After installing A, it was marked by the enemy

Today's progress is faster than planned.

The performance of the three leading actors in this film, Si Jin and Bai Heyu, the two film kings, was as expected. However, An Zhimi, who was born as an idol, was able to keep up with the rhythm of the other two.

In private, countless people's perception of An Zhimi has changed drastically.

Before, I only thought that this was a celebrity with good temper, good looks and good luck, but I didn't expect that he still has real talents.Sure enough, no one can be popular for no reason.

Several field camera assistants chatted while packing their things.

"Only Xiao Ding watched the sex scene just now?" One of them smirked, "How does it feel? A sex scene with the pinnacle of beauty in the entertainment industry?"

The person named Xiaoding is a Beta, and he was fighting inside just now.

"Damn it." He blushed when he heard the words, and made sure that Si Jin and the others hadn't come out, so he whispered: "You didn't see it, it's so fucking touching. Mr. Si usually looks at abstinence, but under the camera, he turns into a When you see desire, every move makes people blush and heartbeat, the contrast is too great!"

The other girl cared more about An Zhimi, and asked excitedly, "Where's An An?"

When mentioning An Zhimi, Xiao Ding's blushing face and fair calves flashed back in his mind, and his face became even redder, "I...I can't say it, anyway, I have never seen such an Alpha. Omega is still charming." He hastily changed the subject, "Let's not talk about that."

Anyway, no matter who looked at that face, he couldn't help but want him to cry.

Xiao Ding didn't dare to say this, he could only think about it in his heart.

The others snorted at him boredly, and the girl who was interested in An Zhimi blushed, "Is there any more sex scene next? I really want to go in and watch it."

Xiao Ding shook his head: "It's unlikely. If I didn't want to lay hands on Master, I wouldn't be able to get in. As for the sex scene, there should be more, and the next scene seems to be Ji Yan's scene of catching rape. I didn't actually do that scene just now. Tomorrow we will be filming the critical moment, the scene where Ji Yan breaks into the door."

"Hey, it's just a fake sex scene, I didn't make it to the last step."

Someone else asked curiously: "Have you watched the ending of this drama? Who is the couple?"

Xiao Ding said: "I don't know about this, probably only Director Chen knows."

Several people put their heads together and chatted enthusiastically.

Suddenly, the door of the shooting location just now creaked and pushed open from the inside, and An Zhimi and Si Jin, who were fully dressed, came out.

The group of gossips dispersed as if they had done something wrong.

Si Jin came out first and waited for a while before An Zhimi walked out.The two didn't talk to each other, or rather, An Zhimi unilaterally refused to talk, no matter what Si Jin said, he ignored it as if he didn't hear it.

Naturally, he didn't answer Si Jin's question just now.

Does that thing count as evidence?

After greeting the crew, An Zhimi didn't see anything unusual on the surface, and even laughed and joked with the familiar people, but when he turned to Si Jin, he fell silent.

Si Jin frowned and followed behind him.

When the two left the Tongzilou, Mrs. Zhou Ran had already waited in advance. When she saw her little ancestor coming out, she quickly waved: "This way."

Just as An Zhimi was about to walk towards Zhou Ran, someone grabbed his wrist suddenly.

"An'an, you promised, go to my house."

Turning his head to meet Si Jin's calm face, he didn't show the sneering expression that An Zhimi imagined, nor did he catch the complacency of his pigtails, nor did he have a sinister smile in the past.

She just looked at him calmly and squeezed his hand lightly, as if she was afraid of crushing him, the force was so light that she could break free with a free effort.

An Zhimi looked at him for a while, then broke away gently, and walked towards Zhou Ran.

Si Jin stood still, but her heart sank suddenly.

However, An Zhimi didn't get in the car, but just said a few words to Zhou Ran, and with Si Jin's slightly moving expression, he walked back again, passed him a few steps, and turned back.

"Aren't you going?"

Si Jin suddenly laughed, "The car is parked nearby, follow me."

......

There is no need to go into details about the process of getting into the car. Except for those three words, An Zhimi never spoke again, just like a beautiful porcelain doll, she fastened her seat belt silently, staring straight ahead, behaved like a beautiful porcelain doll. no.

Very abnormal.

Si Jin drove the car all the way, waiting for the traffic lights, paying attention to him all the time, looking at An Zhimi with a lost soul, like a walking corpse.

He suddenly regretted it.

Shouldn't An An be forced?

It would be too cruel to force him to recognize the fact of his illness.

Both of them knew in their hearts that the evidence this time was real, and it was absolutely impossible for a normal Alpha to secrete such a viscous liquid in this world.

An An's body is problematic.

The car stayed in the underground garage of the nearest apartment, An Zhimi followed Si Jin upstairs.He has been to Si Jin's house twice, and this is the third time, and each time he goes to a different place.

It can be seen from this that Si Jin is rich.

Normally, An Zhimi would complain about the evil of capitalism and give him a small lemon, but this time, he didn't notice such details at all, and entered the hallway silently.

Si Jin was about to change his shoes when he realized that there were no extra slippers in the shoe cabinet. He took out his own pair and was about to let An Zhimi put them on when he saw An Zhimi take off his shoes and step on the floor barefoot .

"Where's the bathroom? I'll take a shower."

An Zhimi looked at Si Jin and said the second sentence of his trip.

Si Jin noticed something, and instead of forcing him to put on his slippers, she said softly, "The leftmost room inside."

An Zhimi said thank you, and walked in with lowered eyes.

This is a spacious one-person apartment with one bedroom, two living rooms and one bathroom. The decoration is still mainly black, white and gray, in a simple and elegant style.

Because the terrain where Tongzilou is located is remote, the rooms here are also the cheapest in the outer circle of Beishi, so the conditions of the apartment are much worse than others.It's just that it's the closest, and Si Jin lived here for filming recently.

Si Jin thought about it, took the keys and went out to buy some daily necessities, toothbrushes, towels and slippers. When she came back, An Zhimi was still in the shower.

He boiled a cup of hot milk and put it on the coffee table in the living room, then walked to the door of the bathroom and gently knocked on the door.

"An'an, come out and have a drink."

There was the sound of splashing water in the bathroom, it seemed that An Zhimi was still taking a bath, so he couldn't hear his voice and didn't respond to him.

Si Jin frowned slightly, it took him another 10 minutes to go out, and it was too long without washing.

It's just that it's still in the normal range, Si Jin didn't think much, and was about to leave.Before leaving, Si Jin glanced across the crack of the door on the ground and saw a piece of white clothes, Si Jin suddenly stopped.

He is too familiar with this dress. The white dress An Zhimi is wearing today, he can still remember the faint fragrance of shower gel on it. At this moment, the sound of the shower is still in his mind, but the people inside are neatly dressed, sitting on the ground. He was so motionless that the corner of his clothes stuck out through the crack of the door.

Si Jin frowned, did he fall when he was not around?

"An'an?" Si Jin moved a little louder, and the sound of knocking on the door resounded in the apartment of a hundred square meters.A moment later, a voice choked with sobs and tried to calm down came from the other side of the door, "I'm fine, I'll come out after washing for a while."

An Zhimi has always been strong, even if something happens, he will not let go.

Thinking of the abnormality along the way, Si Jin's expression became slightly condensed, and he said in a deep voice: "If you don't come out again, I will open the door."

An Zhimi whispered inside: "No."

This is even more abnormal. With Si Jin's understanding of An Zhimi's violent temper, he should have scolded An Zhimi a long time ago, but he still said no in such a small way.

Si Jin lowered her eyelids, put her hand on the doorknob, and turned it open.

"I'm in."

As soon as the door is opened, the first thing that catches the eye is the shower hanging high on the shelf, spraying hot water, and following the direction of the water flow, it flows into the sewer.

A pair of black trousers were scattered and crumpled in the sink.

The corners of the white underwear underneath stick out.

Looking down, An Zhimi is not sitting, but squatting behind the door, no pants, white legs bent, the beautiful scenery is all covered under the white shirt.

The bathroom is not big, although the water splashed by the shower can't reach this side, but the window is closed tightly, and the hot steam from the room pervades, the mist wets An Zhimi's black hair, and seems to have wet him too eyebrows.

Standing at the door, Si Jin was dressed in black, looking down at the young man who had always been strong, curled up into a ball, his skin was actually whiter than the wall, and the latter looked up at the intruder with his beautiful face upturned.

The eyes of the two met in the mist.

This scene should have been charming, with a pure face, an angel-like young man, wearing only a semi-transparent white shirt, bare legs, raised eyebrows full of steam, and the red mole under his eyes was vivid.

No man can resist this image.

Angels fell to earth.

Alluring without knowing it.

An Zhimi finally said, "Get out, get out."

Si Jin, who has always been regarded as an old hooligan by An Zhimi, seems to have seen An Zhimi's heart through this glance. He just stretched out his well-articulated hand towards An Zhimi, without a trace of desire in his eyes.

"The milk has added sugar and it's getting cold."

The deep male voice was like gurgling water, caressing An Zhimi's trembling heartstrings, his nose was sore, and he suddenly felt wronged.For so many years, he has made various psychological preparations, but he never thought that one day, he would secrete that kind of thing...

An Zhimi buried his face in his knees and said in a nasal voice, "I won't drink."

After the words fell, a warm hug covered his head, someone left a kiss on his wet hair, and hugged the huddled man tightly, "I don't want to move, let me carry you out?"

Those undercurrents of desire and enthusiasm are still in the memory, mixed with the tenderness of doting now, making An Zhimi's eyes turn red instantly, and he pushed Si Jin.

"I said I won't go out...don't worry about me."

He didn't move when he was beaten to death, and there was a little panic in his tone.

Si Jin's eyes moved down An Zhimi's slightly curved back, and landed on the ground. He was silent for a moment, and suddenly one hand went around An Zhimi's knees, the other wrapped around his back, and he hugged An Zhimi in one fell swoop. up -

"Let me go!"

An Zhimi suddenly flew into the air, and struggled in panic, as if he was afraid of being seen, tears poured out, soaking the clothes on Si Jin's chest.

However, when the estrus period finally came, he was easily restrained by the Alpha who had marked him. There was no cover in the original squatting position, and he appeared in front of the two of them brightly.

A puddle of liquid accumulated on the ground, transparent and viscous.

What he tried so hard to hide was revealed, and An Zhimi collapsed all of a sudden, feeling that his dignity as a man was completely shattered, he suddenly covered his face, and his voice trembled.

"do not look......"

This is the first time this kind of situation has happened, and An Zhimi's three views have collapsed.

He is a normal man. When he was in Interstellar, it was not the world of abo world view. He also watched movies with his friends blushing when he was a teenager. Naturally, he knew that women would secrete things when they were special.

But as a man, one day, he actually has...

An Zhimi burst into tears, followed the pheromone he liked, and buried him in Si Jin's arms, with his long white legs resting on Si Jin's arms, and his shirt covering the key parts, he wept bitterly.

"Fuck me, don't stay here..."

"I want to go back, what a shitty world!"

Si Jin knew that the upright Alpha suddenly appeared with Omega-like features, and it was indeed a devastating blow to a healthy Alpha.

Like coaxing a child, he patted An Zhimi's shoulder, shaking slightly.

"An'an is just sick, be good, don't cry, it will be normal when we are cured, no one will look down on you, except me and the doctor, no one will know."

"Really?" An Zhimi stopped crying slightly, and choked up.

Really no one looks down on me?

She didn't wear anything under the white shirt, and the smooth and tender feeling was placed on her firm arms. Si Jin's heart was open, and she really had nothing but distressed feelings.

"Really." Si Jin said softly.

It can really be cured.

After An Zhimi heard that no one looked down on him, his expression softened a little. That's right, Si Jin didn't know he was an Omega, but thought he was an Alpha, and he never showed any intention of looking down on him...

Isn't it just self-lubricating function, what's the point? !

right?

Seeing that An Zhimi's mood had calmed down a bit, Si Jin felt relieved, carefully turned off the shower, and then carried An Zhimi out of the bathroom, "Drink something."

Just when the atmosphere gradually eased and Si Jin moved towards the coffee table, no one knew that a certain part covered by the back of the shirt slowly, gradually, a clear liquid flowed out, converging into a drop, It dripped down in the form of water droplets in mid-air.

"Snapped--"

The crisp sound of water droplets falling to the ground resounded in the living room where there were only footsteps.

An Zhimi: "..."

Si Jin: "..."

An Zhimi pushed Si Jin's hand away, looked down, and went crazy.

Damn, he can't accept killing him!

An Zhimi cried again, "You don't understand my pain at all!"

Si Jin hugged him tightly with a headache, walked quickly to the awkward place, grabbed a clean towel, put it on her lap, then sat on the sofa, hugged An Zhimi and let him sit on her lap, crying like a child.

With long white legs resting on the sofa, An Zhimi fell into Si Jin's arms, completely unaware of how much he trusted Si Jin and how intimate their posture was.

Even the most intimate things have been done, and some things seem to come naturally.

No one thinks it's sudden, and that's how it should be.

Si Jin was still in a heavy mood at first, but as the situation changed, he felt distressed and wanted to laugh. He put his arms around the waist of the person in his arms, and coaxed: "It's not your fault, it's just that you're sick."

"How can a person not get sick while alive? I'll take you to see a doctor tomorrow, okay?"

Si Jin took out a tissue, wiped away the tears on An Zhimi's face, and even blew his nose for him without disdain.

An Zhimi had a emotional breakdown for more than ten minutes, and was coaxed by Si Jin to gradually come back to his senses.

He was a little depressed, "You don't understand..."

I am not of this world at all and am not sick.

"Well, I don't understand." Si Jin kissed the corner of his mouth, "But I like everything about you, whether it's Alpha, Beta, Omega, let alone just fake sexual characteristics, don't worry about those, okay?"

An Zhimi was annoyed and ashamed for a long time, and then he gradually stabilized his mind from the shock of seeing something unexpected with his own eyes. His long eyelashes were still stained with water, and he looked at Si Jin like a butterfly flapping its wings.

"You just think I'm sick, but I won't go to see it, don't think about it."

Si Jin's heart softened after seeing him. An Zhimi's condition had just recovered at the moment, so it was not good to provoke him anymore, so she skipped the topic, picked up the cup of warmed milk, and handed it to An Zhimi. lips.

Seeing An Zhimi hugging the milk obediently, white milk stains stuck to his lips as he drank it.

Si Jin's eyes suddenly became darker.

Seeing him like this, An Zhimi suddenly realized how ambiguous their posture was, especially when his lower body was not wearing anything.

Under the wet towel, something gradually swelled.

An Zhimi's hair is loose, her eyes are red and swollen, but the redness on that face has a kind of beauty that attracts people to ravage/devastated. Since Si Jin has seen the most shameful things...

An Zhimi looked at Si Jin's sculptural face with fascination, his fleshy abs, the pheromones permeating his body, and his thin lips.

The two were very close to each other, leaning lazily on the sofa, An Zhimi turned his head halfway, and suddenly put down the milk cup, his legs sticky against Si Jin's, like a camellia falling from a branch, after crying, There is an indescribable squeamishness about him.

He kissed Si Jin with trembling lips, it wasn't a childish shallow peck, but a deep tongue kiss. After a moment of entanglement, he took off his half-transparent shirt.

Everything seems to be predestined, destined to be discovered by you.

"I'm wet enough, do you?"

The author has something to say: I understand, I understand.

He took the initiative to scold first: the meat is stuck and there is no JJ!

(What are you thinking, it is impossible for Jinjiang to have a car, so lock them all up!)

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感谢在2020-03-2820:58:10~2020-03-2823:43:53期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angels of the irrigation nutrient solution: 5 bottles of Tang Meow; 3 bottles of Chang'e's Fat Rabbit; 2 bottles of Qi and Ran; Lin Qingxuan. 1 bottle;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!