After installing A, it was marked by the enemy

When they arrived at the underground garage, Si Jin hugged the drunk An Zhimi and got out of the car.

It is now 08:30 in the evening, and it is the time when people who have gone out return. Fortunately, because of Si Jin's special status, she has her own personal elevator, so she can help An Zhimi, who is moving around, into the elevator.

Want to hug, but he won't do it.

I have to walk by myself, but I can't walk steadily, crying like a sad child along the way.

If it was spread on the Internet, the so-called perfect angel design would probably be destroyed.

"Don't touch me!" As soon as the elevator door closed, An Zhimi broke free from Si Jin, and sat down along the smooth elevator wall, bending his legs and crying, "I don't like you anymore, don't you Touch me, you are not my cutie..."

A look of indifference to Lao Tzu.

Si Jin: "..."

Although there are cleaning staff cleaning the elevator every day, Si Jin still pulls him in a friendly voice.

"Go home and say, the ground is cold."

An Zhimi knocked off his hand, with drunken eyes, he only saw Si Jin's face as Si Yanyan's face, "You were not like this before, shy and gentle, why did you become like this now... .”

Si Jin was silent for a moment, then asked, "Then what kind of person do you like?"

An Zhimi lowered his head and wrung his fingers, "He is good-looking, he can act like a baby, he has a good temper, and he is devoted to me. The key is that there should be no girls who are snarky."

Si Jin almost laughed, "I agree with everything except the last point, so I have to be a girl?"

An Zhimi was stunned, sat on the ground, looked up at him seriously: "Yes."

In order not to make him tired from leaning his neck up, Si Jin squatted down, took out a white handkerchief, wiped the tears on An Zhimi's face, and asked the young man who became very honest after drinking, "Why?"

The night before, Si Jin blindly guessed that An Zhimi couldn't accept this because he could accept the cute female alpha gender, but he was very resistant to Si Jin's male alpha gender.

It's clear that she doesn't have feelings for him, so what's the problem?

Based on An Zhimi's lack of physiological common sense, Ye Sijin guessed right that day, but he still couldn't understand why he resisted so much because it was just an organ.

For a native of the world like Si Jin, the same Alpha, men and women are the same.

An Zhimi didn't even think about it, he patted his chest, and said in awe-inspiring manner, "I am a big man, how can I be the one below, if I want to do it, I must do the one above!"

If it weren't for the fact that the legs couldn't be straightened, it would be quite bluffing.

After finishing speaking, he showed a tangled expression, "But Alpha will definitely not agree..."

Si Jin didn't expect it to be because of this, he didn't notice that An Zhimi's words were a little strange, instead he stroked his hair, which felt so good to the touch, "Don't even think about doing the above, but if you don't want to, I won't." force you."

Si Jin squeezed An Zhimi's hand, her pupils glowed with dark light, and said softly, "In this case, will you like me?"

He wanted to hear An Zhimi's truth.

An Zhimi lowered his head, his face was half covered by his hair, and he muttered a few words in a low voice, but he couldn't make out what he was saying.

Si Jin squatted halfway, turned her head, and approached An Zhimi's face.

Hear him clearly.

"like."

Originally, Si Jin just wanted to coax An Zhimi into saying something that he wouldn't normally say.

But when he really said that, it was like a shell exploded in his chest, causing the pool of water deep in Si Jin's heart to surge violently, and all messy thoughts disappeared.

Just like Yueying plunged into the bottom of a well, she was willingly dragged down like this.

Si Jin's mood fluctuated, and she smiled at An Zhimi.

"Then we-"

An Zhimi suddenly murmured: "There are also Defu, Zhou Ran, Fu..."

Si Jin stopped abruptly in the middle of her speech.

Zhou Ran knows, who is Defu?

Si Jin was still smiling, but the smile didn't reach her eyes, "Who is Defu?"

"Defu." An Zhimi showed a nostalgic and loving smile, "It's my grandma's husky, and it's especially good at tearing down houses."

"I absolutely love it."

Si Jin: "..."

How do you feel that you have been scolded?

Si Jin lowered her eyelids, put her hands on her knees, and asked from the bottom of her heart: "I remember you were in a men's team before, how did you manage to get along with other people?"

A certain person replied very quickly when he was drunk, and his logic was still very clear. He complained to Si Jin: "They always want to do something, but I never should. What is there to be angry about?"

He smiled lovingly, "Will you be angry with your sons? No."

After finishing speaking, he looked at Si Jin embarrassedly, "If you want to be one too, I don't mind..."

Si Jin stopped talking completely, and passed through An Zhimi's armpit with his right hand, directly lifted him up, and forcibly led him out of the elevator.An Zhimi still wanted to hang on, but Si Jin slapped his ass with a black face.

Be honest.

......

After putting people on the bed, the world was finally quiet.

Standing by the bed, Si Jin looked at An Zhimi, who was stained with the bed, and immediately fell asleep. For the first time, he felt that An Zhimi had been very merciful to him, and he didn't know where he learned his love of being a father. .

The lonely man and the widow went back together after drinking, which was originally a charming story.

However, An Zhimi forced Si Jin to have no desires at all. He resigned to his fate and took off his coat, wiped his face, like a hard-working old woman, didn't take advantage of anything, tucked the corner of the quilt and prepared to sleep in another room .

He wanted to sleep together, because he was afraid that An Zhimi would be angry again tomorrow morning.

Si Jin simply took a shower and went to the next room.

In the dead of night, thinking that An Zhimi was just around the corner, as an adult Alpha who hadn't eaten meat yet, the things that had been suppressed floated up uncontrollably.

Si Jin's pajamas were left wide open, revealing her tight and smooth chest muscles.

Somewhat hot.

The more I think about it, the more unwilling I am, and I haven't tasted any sweetness.

Gee.

In the end, reason overcame desire, and after an hour, Si Jin finally fell asleep.

Maybe it's thinking by day and dreaming at night.

Si Jin had a short dream.

In this apartment, An Zhimi was sitting on the bed in his pajamas, which were too big and hung loosely on his shoulders, revealing his beautiful collarbone and snow-white skin.

The young man's black hair falls on his fair shoulders, and the extreme contrast of color difference makes people's vision full of stunning sense of collision and impulsiveness.Because he was drunk, his cheeks were slightly flushed, and he looked at Si Jin with watery eyes.

"It's hot," he said.

The black pajamas slid off her shoulders, hanging by her arms in a way that would not fall off.

The young man bit his lip and tilted his head.

"husband."

He stretched out his hand in Si Jin's direction, aggrieved and angry, "You love me."

The voice is just like when playing Fang Miaomiao, meowing like a cat, it tickles people's hearts.

Si Jin's heart throbbed for a moment, no man could hold back at such a time.

Without further ado, he stepped forward and threw the young man who had offered to invite him on the bed, and tore off his clothes a few times. The other party's arms were tightly wrapped around his neck, so that his soul would drown in it.

When I was about to enter——

wake up.

"..."

Si Jin opened his eyes, and the dryness all over his body had nowhere to break out. The symbol of Alpha had long since grown into a huge monster. He turned over a few times, and suddenly remembered An Zhimi who was so drunk that his eyes were red from crying.

"It really sucks."

Si Jin lifted the quilt, turned over and got out of bed, easily unscrewed the door of An Zhimi's room, came to the bed, and saw that she was wrapped in the quilt and huddled in the corner, sleeping on her stomach like a bullied kitten. Red people.

He uncovered a corner of the quilt, knelt on the bed with one knee, gently pulled off the clothes on An Zhimi's left shoulder, and gnawed hard on the exposed place, leaving a red mark.

"Who told you to seduce me in your dreams?"

"This is punishment."

Si Jin bent her lips contentedly, "Charge some interest first, and the rest will be paid when you recover from illness."

An Zhimi, who was being crazily chased by Si Yanyan in his dream, moved his eyelashes uneasily.

Si Jin rubbed An Zhimi's lower lip with his fingers, and said quietly, "Whether you like me or not is not the most important thing now, when will you obediently go to see a doctor with me?"

After pulling the clothes for the person on the bed and covering them with the quilt, Si Jin exited the room and went straight to the toilet.

As I walked and took off, the clothes I took off were scattered on the shelf, and the shower sprayed warm water.

Outside the black and white grid wall, through the slightly reflective glass wall, stood a tall figure.The frosted part in the middle of the glass door covered the lower body, only the smooth muscles could be seen rising and falling, the clear water trickled down the texture, the hair was slightly wet, and was pushed back by his free hand, revealing the smooth forehead, The arc of the profile is like a rolling mountain range, tall and handsome.

Panting sounded in the toilet, and surging pheromones were everywhere.

After a long time, there was a low muffled hum, the water was mixed with sweat and other things, and it flowed into the sewer little by little, and disappeared.

He took the towel in one hand, wiped his hair roughly, then changed into clean pajamas, buttoned all the way to the neck, and appeared in front of the mirror.

Si Jin looked at it for a while, then exhaled into the mirror, and wiped away the blurry mist on the mirror with her hands, revealing the man who was described as abstinent and restrained.

Tapping the mirror lightly with his fingers, the man was thoughtful, and after releasing it, his thinking was extremely clear, and countless new ideas emerged in his mind.

For example, how to persuade An Zhimi to accept the reality of illness.

The man in the mirror smiled, Qinggui's face looked very upright.

The tone of the thin lips is very ambiguous.

"Don't be mad at me."

"An An."

Early the next morning, An Zhimi, who was awakened by the alarm clock, experienced the feeling of a hangover.

Headache, thirst, dizziness, and a little nausea.

An Zhimi sat up, feeling extremely uncomfortable, endured the nausea and opened his eyes, saw the familiar cold decoration style, knowing that Si Jin had taken him back.

It's just that this time Si Jin was very honest and didn't do anything she shouldn't have done.

An Zhimi was very relieved, and lowered his head to smell his clothes.

Very good, no smell of alcohol.

There is still a shooting task today, but fortunately there is still enough time, An Zhimi left the room, and instead of seeing Si Jin, he smelled a scent of milk.

He followed the scent and found Si Jin in the kitchen.

The curtains were all opened, and the sunlight came in through the kitchen window and fell on Si Jin.He was wearing a casual white shirt with the cuffs rolled up to his forearm, his hair was much longer than when he first met him, and he was making breakfast quietly.

The knuckles of the fingers are slender, the skin is cold and white, and they are holding the handle of the frying pan.

What can you do with such hands?

An Zhimi thought to himself, after all, it is not suitable to hold a kitchen knife.

Hearing the movement, Si Jin turned her head slightly to the left, "Are you awake?"

With a smile on his face, "Do you have a headache? Take a hot bath and come out, just in time for breakfast."

At this moment, An Zhimi suddenly understood Si Jin's charm.

This man really has a good appearance. After getting rid of his bad temper and wanton behavior, he wears a clean white shirt and has a sharp and noble temperament.

Like the handsome gods in western mythology, they have no popularity or desire.

An Zhimi stood at the door of the kitchen with a dazed expression for a moment, suspecting that the man who was like a burning fire in front of him a few weeks ago was all his hallucination.

Just thinking that way seems to be blasphemy against him.

Si Jin raised her eyebrows, "Are you still awake?"

"Oh, I'll go right away." An Zhimi came back to his senses, feeling that he was too narcissistic, maybe people didn't like him long ago.

Unable to tell what mood he was in, he absent-mindedly entered a room and went straight to the toilet.

Speaking of which, Si Jin's apartment rooms are all similar in appearance, and it is easy to admit mistakes. Each room has its own toilet, which is quite convenient.

An Zhimi pushed open the toilet door, closed it behind his back, and began to undress, halfway through, his nose moved, and he smelled something vaguely, mixed with a faint scent of cedar.

An Zhimi's gaze scanned one item after another, and finally landed on a pile of clothes on the shelf, and stopped.

What can be put here can only be Si Jin's clothes.

Is it dirty laundry?

An Zhimi felt a lot more uncomfortable when he thought that Si Jin had taken a bath here at some point. He put on his clothes again, stared at the pile of clothes, and wondered whether he should carry them out.

Otherwise, it always feels weird...

Just when An Zhimi was about to take a step, there was a knock on the door.

"An'an?"

An Zhimi was so frightened that a thin layer of sweat broke out on his forehead, "Huh?"

He obviously didn't do anything, but he couldn't help but feel guilty.

Si Jin asked outside, "Can I come in?"

An Zhimi cleared his throat and opened the door, "What's the matter?"

Si Jin glanced at his intact clothes, and then smiled, "Why did you come here to do the laundry? You made a mistake, your room is next door."

An Zhimi was stunned for a moment, "Really?"

Quickly reacting, he subconsciously murmured: "Everyone is a man, what's wrong with taking a bath here?"

I wanted to slap myself after I finished speaking, what happened to this habit of talking back?

Hearing the familiar An's tone, Si Jin slowly unbuttoned her cuffs, glanced casually across the pile of clothes, raised her eyes and smiled meaningfully at An Zhimi, "Of course it's nothing, I'm just afraid that you will see Things you shouldn't see."

He sighed, and said lightly: "Are you sure you want to wash here?"

For some reason, An Zhimi suddenly felt a chill on his back, and his desire to survive made him change his answer: "Forget it."

An Zhimi straightened his back, pushed Si Jin away, "I'll go next door to wash."

Seeing An Zhimi's calm and panicked back, Si Jin laughed, went into the toilet, and casually threw the clothes on the shelf into the trash can.

Then I turned on the tap and washed my fingers carefully one by one.

Si Jin walked out of the room and continued to prepare breakfast.

......

After breakfast, An Zhimi called Zhou Ran to explain the situation, took Si Jin's car as a matter of course, arrived at Tongzilou, and met Bai Heyu when he got off the car.

When Bai Heyu saw An Zhimi get off Si Jin's car, he was very surprised, "You two came together?"

Si Jin got out of the car behind An Zhimi, "You care too much."

Why is this man talking like that?Just as An Zhimi was about to say hello to his senior, Chad shuddered when he heard Si Jin's rude words.

Unexpectedly, Bai Heyu gave Si Jin an angry look, "We've known each other for more than ten years, why don't we even care about it?"

The tone is very familiar.

It was only now that An Zhimi recalled that the two of them probably knew each other well.

No wonder Si Jin was so casual.

On the way into Tongzilou, Bai Heyu briefly introduced his relationship with Si Jin to An Zhimi. The Bai family is not far from the Si family.

Bai Heyu seemed to be explaining to An Zhimi, but he was actually puzzled.

Didn't it mean that Si Jin and An Zhimi didn't get along?

Why doesn't he feel like it?

While the three of them were talking, they quickly entered the tube building.

As soon as he met Director Chen, An Zhimi greeted Si Jin, and then he heard Director Chen say something that was like a bolt from the blue to An Zhimi.

"It's sunny today, suitable for kissing scenes."

An Zhimi: "..." Fuck, isn't this reason too hasty?

Si Jin's expression moved slightly, and the corners of his mouth curled up indistinctly.

The author has something to say: An An: The garbage author came out to die, what the hell reason is that!

The author Luo slowly took a puff of cigarette, clamped the body of the cigarette with his slender fingers, and parted his thin lips lightly: I have the final say.

Ann:? ? ?

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感谢在2020-03-1416:18:01~2020-03-1518:15:34期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

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