After installing A, it was marked by the enemy

Anyone who wakes up early in the morning will see the scumbag who has been scolding all day lying next to him, burying him intimately into your neck, with a foul face sideways, asking you in a hoarse voice: Do you want a good morning kiss?

I can't stand the stimulation.

So An Zhimi sat up suddenly, and asked with shame and anger: "Why are you here?!"

Si Jin closed her eyes and pulled the quilt, "Don't make a fuss, sleep again."

As soon as the words fell, because of An Zhimi's large movements, the quilt slid down, revealing a thin body, with a flat lower abdomen, which could vaguely outline a few abdominal muscle lines, which were not considered firm. beauty.Seeing that the quilt was about to slide down to her waist and hips, Si Jin opened her eyes at some point and looked over with interest.

Just a second before the secret part was about to be exposed to the sun, An Zhimi pulled the quilt in time and glared at him: "What's so interesting?"

Si Jin looked at him from the side, and bent her lips, "I've already touched it, can't I see it?"

An Zhimi choked up, "You..."

When he sat up, he felt that something was wrong, and when he touched down, he was indeed naked, not even wearing a pair of underwear. After wandering around, he found the familiar white underwear at the foot of the bed.

There was also a trash can beside the bed, and there were countless suspicious white paper balls in the bucket, and there was a faint smell in the air that only men could understand.

Mixed with the pheromones on Si Jin's body, it constituted an extremely chaotic scene.

Countless clues pointed to an unbelievable fact, An Zhimi suddenly showed a sky-shattering expression, gritted his teeth and asked Si Jin: "Last night...we did it?"

Si Jin's eyebrows moved slightly, "I did."

"How did this happen..." An Zhimi was in a panic, more shocked than angry, he didn't care to ask how the two of them rolled into the same bed, his lips turned white, and he said in a trembling voice: "You Is it all in there?"

Si Jin stared at him, eyes blinking slowly like a cunning hunter, "You mean, where?"

"You." An Zhimi couldn't help it, "That's where—"

Speaking of this, he suddenly realized, except for the emptiness from his heart... he didn't seem to feel any pain in his back, and he didn't feel any discomfort in his body.

An Zhimi had no choice but to have a terrible thought in his mind, his eyes widened a little, and there was some anticipation in the panic, "Could it be..."

Si Jin looked at him.

An Zhimi was surprised: "Could it be that I fucked you?"

Si Jin: "..."

An Zhimi: "..." Why does he have such a scary expression?

Si Jin took a deep breath, fearing that he would just recite the past, he said patiently, "If it weren't for the pitiful look of you begging for mercy yesterday, do you think you could escape?"

beg for mercy

An image instantly flashed in An Zhimi's mind, he was pressed down by Si Jin, fingers entangled, insteps tensed, moans deep in his throat, and panting in his ears.

A series of drunken memories ensued, including the later... helping each other.

and also.......

An Zhimi swallowed, and there was another one, the nurturing agreement.

He took care of Si Jin!

He actually used a mere 10 yuan to support the future heir of the Si family!

After an unspeakable silence, Si Jin spoke.

"I remembered?"

An Zhimi couldn't be more ashamed of being the secondary self in his memory, but no matter what, since he has done such a stupid thing, it is absolutely impossible for him to admit cowardice in front of the scumbag.

Anyway, his face has been swept away a long time ago, and he doesn't intend to lose face in front of Si Jin!

An Zhimi glanced at the underwear at the foot of the bed, secretly thinking about how to get it, and slowly squeezed out a smile that was in control, "Yes, I remembered."

As long as he thought of Si Jin cuckolding him behind his back, he would be very upset.

"I remembered that you were taken care of by me." An Zhimi gave Si Jin a deliberate look, and his tone was full of provocation, "Don't think about it, I entrusted you to eliminate harm for the people, lest you go out and delay Great young man."

"Who did you hear from?" Si Jin had long wanted to ask this question, he didn't mind the provocation in An Zhimi's words, so he sat up lazily and leaned on An Zhimi as if he had no bones, "I But nothing was done."

An Zhimi sneered in his heart, still trying to trick him?Even if it was Si Yanyan who said it, as long as Si Jin is in collusion with her own sister, Si Yanyan is guaranteed to turn around and tell him that everything was a misunderstanding.

When he is a fool?

Seeing that he didn't say anything, Si Jin looked very upset, her expression moved slightly, but she didn't get entangled in the matter. Instead, she gently rubbed her lips against the side of An Zhimi's neck, her voice hoarse: "Did you have a good time last night?" ?”

"Come over to my house tonight, okay?"

"..."

An Zhimi's legs tensed instantly, and he didn't dare to move, "Damn it, who is talking to you about this!"

Si Jin went too far, leaning forward, exposing what should be exposed and what should not be exposed to the sunlight. The golden sunlight penetrated through the gaps in the dark curtains, casting an irregular light and shadow on the bed.

The irresistible beauty is hidden in the junction of light and dark.

An Zhimi didn't know where to put his eyes for a moment, he wanted to move away rationally, but he couldn't control his body, his eyes fixed on Si Jin, and he could see everything at a glance.

"Give me a kiss, boss."

The last two words are intentionally heavy.

Si Jin really doesn't seem to have any shame at all, showing off her flawless figure generously, beauty blurs gender boundaries, and the hormonal breath rushing to her face makes An Zhimi blush and heartbeat, but also has unspeakable emotions astringent meaning.

How many other people have seen this side of him?

An Zhimi has been different from others since he was a child. If other people encountered the same situation, they might cry, fight, or be cold and violent, or simply fall out, but he is different.

He doesn't bother to be a loser, and failure must have a posture.

As for questioning the little cutie, and how many people he knows behind his back, An Zhimi didn't plan to ask, because it would make him seem very concerned, and he would be in a passive position in this relationship.

An Zhimi quickly entered the role in the new relationship, his eyelashes trembled, following his inner, perhaps physiological impulse, hooked Si Jin's neck, and lightly licked the other's thin lips.

When Si Jin's pupils were getting darker and he was about to come closer, An Zhimi put his index finger against his lips, pushed his face away, and smiled, "The kiss is over."

The earlobes hidden under the black hair were hot.

Si Jin was a little surprised by his actions, so she didn't bother anymore, sat back down again, hid her body under the quilt, and said, "You're done talking, it's time for me to ask."

He licked his lips, his voice was low, "What does Omega last night have to do with you?"

An Zhimi looked at his undisguised little movements, and was a little lost in thought for a while.

He found that Si Jin seemed to have returned to the way he first met, as if he had stripped off the cute skin, especially after the two of them did something out of order last night, he returned to his original nature.

So it was all a disguise to attack him before?

An Zhimi looked away and said, "A friend I've known since childhood."

Si Jin moved her fingers, resisting the urge to light a cigarette on the bed early in the morning, he curled his lips, without a trace of a smile in his eyes, "If you let me know that you are messing around outside."

"I'll kill him first." He lowered his eyes, his voice was emotionless, "Then break your hands and feet, and stay by my side forever for the rest of your life."

An Zhimi was taken aback, for a moment he didn't know if what Si Jin said was true or not.

Is this the opposite?

Shouldn't he say it?

On the contrary, An Zhimi was aroused to be rebellious. He stared at Si Jin, whose pure face was praised as an angel by outsiders. At this time, he showed an almost ferocious expression, like an angry kitten, "Of course I'm not That kind of person."

"But if you mess around during the foster care period, I'll cut off your third leg." An Zhimi's tone was fierce.

The two looked at each other for a while, and Si Jin suddenly smiled, "It's better not."

He seemed very happy, bowed his head and kissed the corner of An Zhimi's mouth, "Aren't you scared? I was joking."

An Zhimi pushed back impatiently, "I'm not joking."

My heart was pounding.

Is he crazy?I actually feel that Si Jin's harsh words are very touching.

In order not to reveal anything, An Zhimi wrapped himself in a quilt and went to grab the underwear at the foot of the bed, and said calmly, "Today I have to go to the set, I'll go home and change my clothes first, and then..."

Before he could say anything, Si Jin pushed her up from behind. That shameless man, with an ascetic face, came around behind his ear and said softly, "It's still early, do you want to do it once?"

The skin on An Zhimi's back trembled slightly after being touched by him, "What are you doing?"

"That thing last night."

Something behind him was vaguely about to move, An Zhimi bit his lower lip, and scolded without turning his head, "Can you stop thinking about the things on the bed?"

His hands finally grabbed the underwear, and he angrily retorted: "Don't do it!"

Both of them maintained the posture of getting up, Si Jin leaned close to An Zhimi's ear, and sucked his earlobe, the heat stimulated the most sensitive part, making the tailbone itchy.

There was a smile in Si Jin's tone, "I can't help it, An An."

"As soon as I smell your scent, I will be stoned."

An Zhimi ran away without stopping.

Without washing his face or brushing his teeth, he put on his clothes and left the hotel indifferently.

He covered his face tightly and took a taxi, and the enthusiasm on his face receded a bit. After calming down for a few minutes, he suddenly regretted that his reaction was not perfect.

Would Si Jin feel that he was running away?

Ha, he should have glanced at Si Jin's things haughtily, "That's it?"

But remembering the size of that thing...

An Zhimi wiped her face with low self-esteem, don't do anything in her next life to be an Omega, really, it hurts her self-esteem.

At this moment, he had a flash of inspiration and had a good idea.

An Zhimi smiled coldly, took out his mobile phone, and before going out, Si Jin forced him to add friends, and he just took this opportunity to transfer 10 yuan to Si Jin.

Add a note:

[You can spend the one-year maintenance fee to your heart's content, don't be polite. ]

After clicking send, An Zhimi couldn't help smiling, and it was considered to be [-]% back.

However, before he got home, he only heard a "ding", and he received another transfer.

Si Jin transferred back 1 yuan, with the following remarks:

[The service was not thoughtful last night, [-] will be refunded, and we will make persistent efforts in the future]

An Zhimi was swayed: "..."Your uncle.

The taxi driver looked through the rearview mirror and saw that the passengers he was carrying were almost condensed into black air, so he immediately looked away, not daring to look at An Zhimi any more.

Just after receiving the news, Si Jin called.

An Zhimi resisted the urge to turn off the phone, and answered, "Why?"

"Are you angry again?" Si Jin wanted to laugh when she heard his angry voice, why she couldn't help teasing her so much, after thinking about it, An An's bad temper was not due to her illness.

He certainly didn't want to.

Thinking of this, Si Jin's good mood suddenly disappeared, "An An, when will you go to the hospital with me?"

The alarm bells in An Zhimi's mind rang, and he didn't care to get angry, "Why did you bring this up again?"

"Isn't it normal to care about the boss who sends me money?" Si Jin said.

An Zhimi acted like a stubborn, pedantic little old man who shunned illnesses and avoided medical treatment, "How many times do I have to say, I'm not sick."

"I'm not going anyway."

Si Jin opened the window of the room, and the room still seemed to be lingering with the aroma of An Zhimi's shower gel. He took out a cigarette, held the body of the cigarette between his fingers, and took a puff recklessly in a room where no one was around, "Are you sure?"

The slender body of the cigarette trembled on the ashtray, "You stayed in the room of the S-level pheromone owner all night, you did everything you should and shouldn't do, not only didn't you resist, I'm afraid the sound of screaming could be heard from the next door All right, do you think everything is normal?"

Of course not, with his possessiveness towards An Zhimi, how could he allow others to hear it.

Apart from the two of them, no one else lived on this floor.

An Zhimi didn't know, his body was leaning stiffly on the back seat, he couldn't hold back when he heard the words, "Who called?"

"You." Si Jin stood in front of the window, smiling with a face hidden in the white smoke, "I can testify."

Here he is again...

An Zhimi pursed his lips, glanced at the taxi driver in front of him who pricked up his ears, was silent for a moment, and suddenly said: "Since you found out and are still so aggressive, I won't hide it from you."

Si Jin raised her eyelids and narrowed her eyes, "Huh?"

In the taxi, the person who had lost all his face in the hotel and broke the pot, said blankly at this moment: "Do you know why I never released pheromones to you?"

The voice in the receiver immediately fell silent, and neither side spoke.

An Zhimi's voice sounded slowly, confident and determined, "That's because I'm too strong, S-level pheromones can't beat me at all."

Si Jin: "..."

An Zhimi even tried to cover it up by adding, "Little lover, remember our agreement, don't release pheromones on me, the main thing is that I don't want to kill each other with you and hurt you."

Si Jin: "..."

An Zhimi felt that his spiritual realm had been sublimated, and he concluded with a smile: "Don't mention this again, okay? Wait until you find evidence."

Si Jin crushed the cigarette hard, "Okay, wait."

The author has something to say: An Zhimi: I am strong, I know it.

Face: Hello everyone, I am An Zhimi's face, he doesn't want me anymore.

Si Jin: I want to see how strong it is.

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Thank you local tyrants for the mines, and everyone for the liquid (?).

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