After installing A, it was marked by the enemy

An Zhimi was just a little bit sobered up by the beauty, but the next moment he noticed the sharp weapon under him, he struggled to turn his mind back to chaos, and said dully: "Move away... I'm so flustered."

The man on his body had a calm expression and deep eyes, "Answer my question first."

The tone was very calm, but the body pressed down, and the thing was embedded deeper. If it weren't for the two layers of thin cloth, it might have slipped into the gap between the legs.

An Zhimi's face turned red all of a sudden.

It's too exciting.

Even in a daze, he knew what it was.

Just think of them lying in a strange and secret hotel, on a big bed, with Si Jin even wearing only a pair of underwear, thigh to thigh, hip bone to hip bone.

Si Jin's growing hair followed the ambiguous light and fell on his face.An Zhimi couldn't believe that they were doing such a thing. As soon as he learned about Si Jin's true face, he was directly tied to the bed and talked in such a shameful posture.

It stands to reason that he should be angry, resist, and even curse.

However, An Zhimi was dizzy, his mind and body seemed to be separated into two places, his thinking made him reach out to push Si Jin, and when his hand fell on the cold white skin, somehow it stuck.

An Zhimi felt sad in his heart, he really turned bad.

He regained his sanity, and his Adam's apple moved: "What...problem?"

Si Jin looked down and pinched his adam's apple which was restlessly moving.

"I said, are the wild flowers outside smelling?"

An Zhimi was confused, and looked over with watery eyes, "Wildflowers?"

Si Jin smiled, picked up An Zhimi's waist, the limp drunk couldn't resist at all, was shackled in his arms, his hands slid from his slender neck to his jawline, and his thighs pressed against him, "Be good, don't play dumb."

The aggressiveness brought about by body language sent chills down An Zhimi's spine.

He whimpered like a kitten, curling his thighs, "I didn't pick any wild flowers..."

lie.

Si Jin's eyes turned cold, she bowed her head and took a bite on An Zhimi's neck.

"to be frank."

The night was getting dark, the hotel's warm yellow lights shone on the bed, An Zhimi was bitten by Si Jin, and his nerves were disturbed by the uncontrollable drunkenness, he suddenly felt wronged.

"You still kill me, you still have the face to kill me."

An Zhimi's legs felt uncomfortably stretched, and his blurred eyes were half-closed. After seeing the righteous master, his eyes turned red unbearably, and the watery eyes shone brightly in the dim yellow light.

He said with red eyes, "You liar."

Si Jin didn't have time to do anything, when she saw tears streaming from the dark eyes of the person below her, the watery light covering her skin was like a layer of soft silk, and her face was full of tears.

Si Jin was stunned, the faint blue flame burning in his heart was half-extinguished by the sudden drizzle.He stretched out his hand to hold An Zhimi's wet face, and said in a helpless voice, "I should be crying, why are you crying?"

"You lied to me..." An Zhimi gasped sadly, her voice was so soft that she could hardly hear her, "You fucking lied to me...you are a cutie, you played with my feelings ,I want to break up with you......."

Si Jin's body stiffened slightly, and she fell silent, "You know?"

"Don't say impulsive words." The unexpected information made him calm down a little, staring at An Zhimi and said slowly: "This is not the reason for you to mess around behind my back."

Ha, he also questioned me.

Seeing that Si Jin not only didn't explain at the moment, but instead focused on the fact that he shouldn't go to the bar, An Zhimi's mind was in a mess. When he learned that Si Jin had lied to him and there were other people outside, the momentary sourness overwhelmed him.

"I gave you a chance...you didn't tell the truth." He remembered that he once asked Si Jin if there was anything he wanted to explain to him. Si Jin hesitated for a moment and told him no.

So what is their relationship now?

Why in a bed?

How much experience does this kind of flirtatious man have?

Why, why should he be able to swing around in the flowers, he would have to be taken advantage of, and leave heartbroken, wouldn't this be in line with this scumbag's wishes? !

Si Jin was really wrong in this matter, and frowned: "Listen to me—"

The more An Zhimi thought about it, the more angry he became. The brain nerves paralyzed by alcohol were not the same as usual. He raised his eyes to see the face close at hand, with sharp eyebrows, a straight nose bridge, and flirtatious lips.

Looking down, lingering on the flesh/body with superior lines and smooth texture, staying at every turning point of the muscles.Because Si Jin was afraid of crushing him, she put her hands next to her ears, stretching the beautiful muscles on her shoulders and back.

At this time, he couldn't do two things at once. From the corner of his eye, he caught a glimpse of Si Jin's lips opening and closing, as if he had said something. Seeing that he didn't respond, Si Jin frowned.

Even the actions of such negative emotions have a different kind of attraction when he makes them.

An Zhimi stared blankly at the beautiful and fragrant body, thinking that this dogbi actually tried to seduce him with beauty, it was really treacherous, and his moral outlook was on the verge of shattering.

If he misses this, it will be very difficult for him to meet a man of better quality than Si Jin in his life.

The color of wine is bold.

An Zhimi accidentally touched Si Jin's shoulder blades, slid all the way to his shoulders, continued below, squeezed his well-shaped chest muscles, and wanted to light the fire, but Si Jin grabbed his hand and said in a hoarse voice: "What are you doing?" What?"

Si Jin stared at him closely, with lust in his eyes.

He actually wanted to ask An Zhimi what was the relationship with that Omega, why he went to the bar instead of looking for him, and also wanted to explain the ins and outs of the cutie.

But being touched by those smooth-skinned hands, he couldn't help but get distracted.

If this is a conspiracy by the little cat to change the subject, he also...

There is no resistance.

An Zhimi was caught, and he regained his train of thought from his confusion. Thinking of such a perfect body, he hadn't even tasted the sweetness, so he had to say goodbye and let other goblins enjoy it.

I feel more and more unwilling.

He doesn't agree!

......

An Zhimi suddenly gathered enough energy to push Si Jin away, staggered up, stepped on the floor with bare feet, and rummaged through the table next to him.

Si Jin was interrupted and had to get up, "What are you looking for?"

An Zhimi snorted coldly, and found what he wanted in the drawer.

He glared at Si Jin bitterly, pressed the blank paper on the table, held the pen for a while to write, and penetrated the paper with force. Not long after, An Zhimi wobbled in front of Si Jin.

An Zhimi pinched the piece of paper, and sneered loudly, "I know what you're thinking, just leave it to me for a while, and then go and have sex with other goblins." He also said eccentrically, "I tell you, it's impossible!"

The speed of speech suddenly became fluent.

Si Jin: "...Little fairy?" Besides the one in front of you, who else is there?

An Zhimi was dazzled by anger, just wanted to lock up this flamboyant and unscrupulous scumbag, shook the fragile paper in his hand, and the twisted handwriting on it appeared in front of Si Jin's eyes.

The top four characters are particularly conspicuous——

"Nursing Agreement"

[1. It is forbidden to use pheromone indiscriminately on Party A]

[2. During the maintenance period, you can only entangle with Party A, and you are not allowed to hang out with others]

[3. Any one of the two parties proposes to terminate the agreement, and it will become invalid immediately]

Si Jin: "......??"

Si Jin didn't understand what caused An Zhimi's troubles, and why he messed around outside, but An Zhimi revealed his true feelings when he was drunk, and his undisguised jealousy and care made him lose his desire Going down, it is replaced by a heart full of joy, a more fulfilling satisfaction than physical touch.

An Zhimi was full of thoughts of wanting to contain this extremely lethal scumbag for the victims, and said righteously with an inexplicably heroic mood.

"Sign or not?"

Si Jin finally found out that An Zhimi's IQ is only three years old when he's drunk, so what can he care about with the child.He gave up his plan to communicate with him, and sighed, "Why did you sign this?"

"You don't want to sign..." An Zhimi's face turned pale, and he swayed, "Sure enough, he is still thinking about the little fairy outside."

Si Jin raised her forehead, how can someone be so tossed up after being drunk?

"Sign, I sign."

An Zhimi suddenly became happy, climbed onto the bed with hands and feet, pointed to the blank space below, and said to Si Jin: "I am Party A, I will sign this...you are Party B, sign over there, understand?" ?”

Si Jin suppressed a smile: "Understood."

He took the paper, pretended to read it carefully, and pointed out his blind spot: "Since I have taken care of it, how much will you give me?"

An Zhimi was taken aback, as if hey.

"You wait!"

He bit his pen and thought for a moment, then lay down on the pillow, and wrote a sentence at the end.

[Nursing expenses: 10 yuan/year]

An Zhimi, who was drunk after writing, suddenly remembered the seven or eight sets of mortgages he hadn't paid off, hesitated, and crossed out a zero.

After scratching, he was confused again, how much is this?

An Zhimi closed his eyes and counted for a while, one zero, two zeros...

It seems to be 100 million.

An Zhimi hesitated again, he glanced at Si Jin secretly, saw that he was not looking this way, and quietly crossed out another zero, then cleared his throat, threw the paper in front of Si Jin, and said generously: "This Are you satisfied with the price?"

Seeing the two zeros painted out behind, Si Jin almost laughed out loud.

Who would have thought that he could be hired for a hundred thousand years?

Si Jin said friendly: "Is one year not enough? Add a few more years?"

An Zhimi waved his hands grandly: "No, what if I get tired of it after a year?"

Si Jin's smile gradually disappeared: "..."

Seeing that An Zhimi was standing still, Si Jin accepted the sloppy agreement and signed his name below, then patted the side beside him with an inexplicable expression, and raised his eyebrows: "Boss, the agreement has also been signed." ,sleep?"

"Why are you so anxious? I haven't signed yet." An Zhimi saw his active look, and thought to himself, it seems that the goblins outside are still not as attractive as him.He got a sense of satisfaction strangely, and he poohed himself in the next second, what's so proud of it!

He grabbed the pen, followed Si Jin's name, and signed the words An Zhimi.

He stared at this piece of paper for a long time, always feeling that something was missing.

After a while, An Zhimi suddenly slapped his forehead.

"Remember... still, still missing fingerprints!"

Si Jin sat on the bed and waited for a long time, unable to keep up with his brain circuit for a while, "Where can I find fingerprints now?"

An Zhimi glanced left and right, "Otherwise, what if you renege on your debt?"

Seeing that An Zhimi couldn't find the ink pad, he even hit his attention on his thumb, ready to bite his finger, Si Jin dragged him into the quilt with a headache.

"Give me a break, okay?"

......

Ever since Si Jin signed the agreement, the uneasy rock in An Zhimi's heart fell to the ground, and as soon as the tense heartstrings were loosened, he felt a little confused.

When he first debuted, he had filmed a lot of idol dramas, and he had acted in many of the president's runaway sweethearts. The atmosphere right now was really good, and a certain person with insufficient IQ was completely immersed in the script.

When Chad heard that his little lover was so presumptuous, the new president immediately became furious: "You are actually killing me!"

"Do you know who I am?" Believe it or not, let your heavenly king be cold? !

"Okay Boss An, don't be crazy about drinking, go to sleep." Si Jin pushed his head back to him, perfunctory with his mouth, but his hands didn't stop, lowered his eyes, and after a while he was stripped naked, leaving only A pair of white underwear.

Immediately, she only turned on the small light by the bedside, and took the young man's thin body into her arms. Si Jin let out a sigh of relief, closed her eyes, and kissed the sensitive part behind her ears with her dry lips, "Good night."

Not daring to take another look, he completely covered An Zhimi.

I'm afraid I can't help it, I'm afraid he will hurt.

An Zhimi was confused and was hugged from behind, very annoyed.

Why is the little lover so strong?

When he was about to teach this daring little lover a lesson, the hand of the man behind slowly moved down like a threat, and pressed his smooth chest against An Zhimi's back, "Don't want to sleep?"

Someone laughed softly behind his ear, "Boss, what else do you want to do?"

An Zhimi's tone was still fierce, and he turned around with a confused expression, "Then what should I... what should I think?"

The little lover smelled good, but he didn't know what it was, An Zhimi instinctively hugged Si Jin back, almost sinking into Si Jin's body, inseparable.

Si Jin hugged the sweetest cake in the world and tried her best to restrain the urge to eat it, but the child was not obedient at all and moved around in his arms.

The flame that had not been extinguished before was re-ignited by someone. The fire was so high and expanding that it could not be extinguished no matter how hard it was.

The two fell on the bed sideways, and followed Si Jin's movements, changing their positions.

Unable to bear it, he pinched the back of An Zhimi's neck, making him look up in confusion.Si Jin bowed her head and kissed, leaving marks along the way. While kissing, she kneaded An Zhimi's earlobe, stroked his chin, bridge of nose and forehead.

Touching lightly and provocatively, he stroked the hair of the person below him.

This kiss was so long and affectionate that it almost made An Zhimi unable to breathe, his dark eyes were completely dilated, "Si Jin..."

Si Jin let out a "hmm", her voice was panting, and she whispered in her ear, "Do you want to do it?"

On the white bed sheet, a pair of hands protruding from under the quilt were intertwined. After hearing these two words, the hand underneath froze for a moment, and An Zhimi said in a crying voice, "Don't... No way."

Alphas are destined to be disharmonious in a certain way.

Si Jin was also reluctant, so she didn't force her. She gently pushed An Zhimi with her knee from bottom to top, bit his graceful neck, and said softly, "Then I'll help you, and you can help me too, okay?"

An Zhimi bit her lip, "How can I help?"

The beam of yellow light from the bedside shone on An Zhimi's face, with flushed cheeks, half-open lips, and a mess of hair.

Si Jin's Adam's apple twitched, and her hand slid down the quilt.

next moment--

"Hmm—" An Zhimi raised his head violently, closed his eyes tightly, his neck instantly stretched into a beautiful arc, his body trembled uncontrollably, and his voice was intermittent, "Don't..."

Si Jin lowered her head and kissed him delicately, swallowing An Zhimi's intolerable voice.

"Hey, spread your legs."

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The next day, An Zhimi was woken up by the phone ringing.

He woke up in a daze, guessing that he drank a drink and was taken home by Zhou Ran.

For some reason, his body was sticky, especially his lower body. An Zhimi moved uncomfortably, and habitually fumbled under the pillow with his hands, but touched a warm body.

An Zhimi paused.

Wait, why is there someone in his bed?

At the same time, the emptiness of being hollowed out spread from the depths.

An Zhimi turned his head stiffly, and happened to see a face that was more perfect than any artwork, sleeping behind him, with his hands even on his naked waist.

Si Jin's drooping eyelashes moved, revealing her dark brown eyes.

Si Jin opened her eyes, first frowned, raised her hand to cover the light from the curtain, then lowered her head into An Zhimi's soft neck, revealing only her neat side face.

He closed his eyes again, and the voice that woke up in the morning was low and charming,

"Good morning, my little angel."

"Want a good morning kiss?"

The author has something to say: Si Jin: Boss, do you want special service?

An Zhimi was terrified: No!

Secretly pinching his thigh under the quilt, he must still be dreaming!

absolute!

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Author Luo Luo:

Mosaic finds itself.

And thank you everyone for your nutrient solution, I jio that you still love me