After installing A, it was marked by the enemy

The two hadn't separated yet, they were closely connected, but An Zhimi suddenly stopped moving, and softly fell towards Si Jin's face.

Si Jin didn't react at the beginning, thinking that he was just tired, and acted like a baby to him.

As a result, he looked down - the eyes of the person in his arms were closed.

As if passed out!

This shocked Si Jin. As a passionate adult man, before he met An Zhimi, although he didn't think much of others, he actually knew a lot more about various internal affairs than An Zhimi.

After meeting An Zhimi, he spent more time studying the information.

However, no matter how many things he knows, he has never encountered such a situation!

What should I do if my lover passes out halfway? !

Si Jin has never been so flustered in his life. Even if he wanted to enter the entertainment industry, he was cut off from his money by the elders in his family and locked up in the ancestral house. He has never been so flustered.

"An'an? An'an?"

With a soft "poof", Si Jin, who was always sure of winning, jumped in his heart, half kneeled on the ground, picked up An Zhimi who was unconscious by his waist, and carefully placed him on the bed.

After calling several times in a row, An Zhimi didn't respond at all.

No, I can't wait any longer.

Si Jin's eyes were red, and his deep eyes were instantly bloodshot. This was a beautiful and memorable night. If something happened to An An...

He didn't care about putting on his clothes, and went downstairs with a calm expression. He found the pants hanging on the handrails on the first and second floors, took out his mobile phone, and made several calls one after another.

When the last call was hung up, Si Jin realized that the hand holding the phone had been trembling slightly, her thin lips were pursed into a pale color, and her whole body was plunged into extreme gloom.

Except waiting.......except waiting......

Si Jin called all the trusted and highly skilled doctors of the Si family, and specially called up Professor Hua who had rested. Professor Hua was very dissatisfied at first, but after hearing Si Jin's almost cold voice, he felt chills in his heart. He hurriedly carried the tools and was brought by someone arranged by Si Jin.

In 10 minutes at most, these people will come to rescue his An'an.

Why is 10 minutes so long.

What else can he do?

Si Jin stumbled up the stairs, with all kinds of distracting thoughts in her mind, could it be because of Alpha's body as the bearer, or was it too difficult?

But except for the initial stage, the rear is very smooth......

Is it possible that An An's terminal illness has undergone a mutation, and she can't stand the stimulation at all?

There was only one case in the world before, and anything could happen.

Si Jin was extremely remorseful, he shouldn't have done this kind of thing to An An, if it was because of him that An An suffered any harm——

The sharp canine teeth pierced the lower lip, and blood oozed out.

Si Jin came to the bed and saw that the bed was bathed in the moonlight, there were light blue fingerprints in the sunken waist, and the other parts of the skin were all covered with marks.

Si Jin closed her eyes, he is really a beast.

But even so, he didn't want others to see An An like this. Si Jin left silently, brought a basin of hot water, and wiped the marks on An Zhimi's body carefully with a clean towel.

When several professors and doctors who were highly respected in the country were brought into the villa in embarrassment and saw the patient for the first time, the person on the bed had already put on his pajamas neatly, his face exposed outside was fair and beautiful, and his sleeping face was peaceful, making him feel sick. People can't help but want to hold him in the palm of their hands, and refuse to let him suffer even a little bit of grievance.

"What happened to the patient?"

As a top doctor, Professor Hua was naturally promoted as a spokesperson.

Si Jin looked gloomy, "During sex/love with me, I fell into a coma."

In front of a doctor, any concealment is a stupid decision.

Obviously, none of the people present thought it was absurd. Instead, Professor Hua frowned slightly, while checking An Zhimi's pupils, while checking the patient's physiological condition with various tools and instruments that he carried with him.

"Do you have a history of heart disease, epilepsy, and whether your blood sugar and blood pressure are abnormal on weekdays—"

In the middle of Professor Hua's speech, Si Jin interrupted him with a pale face, "I don't know..." He suddenly discovered in despair that he had never understood An Zhimi's physical condition. He was full of energy like an inflated puffer fish in front of him.

"I just have to trouble you to check it carefully." Si Jin said politely with a pale face.

Professor Hua just asked a few words in passing, and did not really rely on Si Jin's words. At the same time, he had already started his hands and ordered several colleagues to prepare to carefully investigate the patient's physiological characteristics.

However, during this short examination process, the expressions of Professor Hua and several doctors became more and more strange, and their expressions became more dignified...

Professor Hua slowly took out a strangely shaped instrument from the medical box, and took a drop of blood from An Zhimi's fingertip. The blood was quickly analyzed and uploaded to the database in real time to match with many Alpha pheromones.

Two or three minutes later, the screen of the instrument suddenly lit up with a green light, displaying a name and a row of data. The fluorescent light made Professor Hua's old face very ugly.

Si Jin stood for a while, taking everyone's expressions into her eyes.

The heart in his chest was beating wildly. These people already represented the top level of the world. They actually showed such a dignified expression. Could it be that An An really couldn't wake up?

Something is brewing in the dark in the air.

In the empty villa, dark seeds like ink grew in the darkness.

When the matter came to an end, Si Jin became calm instead.

He touched his trouser pocket, took out a cigarette from it, put it in his mouth, and did not light it, as if through this action, he could gain a moment of reason.

Si Jin knew from an early age that he was different from other Si family members, he was very indifferent to everything, when the old housekeeper passed away, everyone cried into a ball, only he was indifferent.

After entering the entertainment circle, he even cultivated a perfect shell of disguise.

Whenever someone offends him, on the surface he is tolerant and generous, but in fact he has caused countless stumbling blocks behind his back. He will pay back ten times what others have done to him.If it weren't for the education he received since childhood and his sense of responsibility to the Si family, he would still be bound in his heart.

I'm afraid he already has a lot of lives in his hands now.

Except for An An, there was only An An, as if they had been involved in the previous life, and the previous life, it was destined that his mind would only be shaken by this person.

Si Jin's face was hidden in the shadows, she opened her lips, and lightly bit the slender body of the cigarette, leaving a tooth mark.

Perhaps he was born to be a man in the dark.

He will do whatever it takes to get what he wants.

"Is there any problem?" Si Jin took off the cigarette that had been bitten in two, and walked out from the corner, with a faint smile on his face, "Don't hide anything, just tell me what you need, let's figure out a solution together."

In the silent night, the coolness that came from nowhere in the villa meandered up the backs of some people with keen six senses, making people feel ominous for no reason.

Professor Hua withdrew his probing hand, and began to pack up various instruments with a cold expression, as if he didn't need medical treatment and was about to leave soon.

Si Jin leaned against the door, tidying up her sleeves slowly, "Professor, what does this mean?"

A ray of cold light passed under the lowered eyelids.

If Professor Hua just let it go——

"Sorry, I can't bear to be in the same room with people who lack basic respect."

What do you mean?

Do you think his attitude is not low enough?

Or are you taking the opportunity to ask for a price?Greedy?

Si Jin straightened her back slightly, and looked at him with deep eyes.

Professor Hua packed up the last thing, lifted the medical box, his old face twitched, and the anger that could not be concealed under the folds, he wanted to leave, but the morality of a doctor made him like a nail, fixed in place.

Professor Hua threw the box violently and pointed at Si Jin angrily: "You are the next generation head of the famous Si family. I have a good relationship with your grandfather. I watched your father grow up. I didn't expect him to give birth to a son like you." !"

Si Jin suddenly felt that something was wrong, he frowned, "Be clear, what do you mean?"

His stubborn appearance obviously angered the respected Professor Hua.He was dizzy and gasping for breath, and the people beside him supported him worriedly, looking at Si Jin with the same disdain.

The man couldn't bear it any longer, regardless of the danger of offending Si Jin, he spoke indignantly.

"Knowing that the one lying on the bed is a weak Omega, which is 100% compatible with you, no matter which Alpha finds an Omega with such a high compatibility, it will only treat it carefully. Make the other person uncomfortable."

"You... you actually!!" The man was very angry as he spoke, and accused him, "It must be that the two parties have a lot of sex, but you frequently stimulated him with pheromones, but you still refused to accept it." permanently marked."

The person who spoke said sadly: "I have seen too many people like you. I just want to have fun, and I don't want to be responsible. I will kick you off when I have enough fun."

A group of people with conscience still stared at Si Jin with animal eyes.

Si Jin stood there in a daze, the coldness in his eyes disappeared, only the dazed eyes remained, he was talking to himself in a daze.

"O, Omega?"

"Isn't An An an Alpha?"

There were only these few people in the huge villa, so Si Jin's voice could clearly reach their ears.

Several doctors froze and exchanged glances with each other.

Si Jin doesn't look like she's pretending to be stupid, could it be...

When Professor Hua heard these murmurs, a light flashed in his head, which was swollen with anger, and he looked at An Zhimi in disbelief, and asked Si Jin, "Is he the terminally ill patient you mentioned?"

Si Jin stared at him blankly, without speaking.

Professor Hua finally figured out the oolong, heaved a long sigh, and finally concluded.

"You child, you don't even know you were cheated."

Afterwards, the villa fell into a deeper silence.

An Zhimi had a dream.

He hadn't dreamed about the interstellar events in his previous life for a long time, except for the few days when he first passed through, he often dreamed about it, and after he got used to it, he never dreamed about it again.

For some reason, he didn't dream of his parents or his friends. Instead, he dreamed of a child whose memory was far away, so far away that he couldn't see his face clearly.

I only remember that the child was thin and small, with a fair appearance, and seemed to be transferred to his class halfway, because of his dishonorable background, he was always bullied.

An Zhimi has always had a bad temper. Although his family background is mediocre, he is gifted with excellent mental power. Naturally, he is highly valued in the interstellar school that advocates ability.

Once he saw that the child was pitiful, so he couldn't help but rescued him.

He can't remember what else he did after that...

I just remember that child had cold and cloudy eyes, like a wolf cub on the prairie, without any humanity at all, as if waiting in the dark, waiting for someone to catch you off guard, and then pounce on you and bite your neck off.

In short, An Zhimi immigrated to the planet later, and never saw that child again.

An Zhimi opened his eyes sleepily, and found himself lying on a soft bed, the orange sky light coming in from the window made him gradually regain consciousness.

Pressing his temples, he wondered why he dreamed of that child?

I don't know what happened to him afterwards.

An Zhimi was about to lift the quilt to get up, and immediately felt the discomfort behind him. This pain reminded him of what happened last night...

He and Si Jin finally made it.

They are completely bonded together.

An Zhimi's ears were red, and sweetness welled up in his heart, and then he had doubts, so, when did he come up last night?

Why didn't he have the slightest impression? ?

For the subsequent process, it seems to be broken...

An Zhimi suddenly covered his face, could it be that he was made to pass out?

Damn, this is too embarrassing!

An Zhimi was ashamed for a long time by herself, thinking that Si Jin might have already made breakfast downstairs, wearing an apron, waiting for him to eat with a doting face, and maybe even hugging him and sitting on his lap while comforting him. He is not in pain anymore, while feeding him breakfast...

An Zhimi felt itchy, put down his hands covering his face, and was about to get out of bed.

Unexpectedly, with a glance from the corner of the eye, I caught a glimpse of a thick black figure standing in the corner of the bedside at some point!

"Day! What!"

An Zhimi was so frightened that he almost kicked him, but because of the violent movement, he felt pain in a certain part, which woke him up a bit.

Take a closer look, hey, isn't this his big lion?

An Zhimi heaved a sigh of relief, and when he woke up to see Si Jin afterwards, he was inexplicably satisfied with an inexplicable sense of beauty and shyness that he refused to admit.

"When did you... get up?" An Zhimi blushed.

I don't know how long Si Jin sat there, and her whole body turned into a sculpture, but it was different from the state of being unpopular in front of Professor Hua and others. If she had to say it, she looked more like a beast suppressing something.

He looked at An Zhimi obsessively.

He thought a lot that night, why did An An lie to him?Don't trust him enough?Or do you really treat him as a lover, and just wait until you get tired of sleeping before kicking him?

Thinking of that child's play nurturing contract, Si Jin once didn't take it seriously, and thought it was a proof that An Zhimi cared about him.

Thinking about it now, it's like a thorn in my heart.

Did An An secretly have no plan to be with him for the rest of his life?

impossible.

He won't let go even if he dies.

"Wake up." Si Jin said.

He stared at An Zhimi intently, his voice hoarse.

"What do you say?"

An Zhimi was very nervous, and was still waiting for Si Jin to coax him. In fact, he was not a delicate person, but Si Jin coaxed him for everything this month. It was so intense last night, and he is still in pain.. ....

Come and coax me.

An Zhimi quietly glanced at Si Jin.

"Does it hurt there? Is there any discomfort?"

However, Si Jin only moved his neck slightly, perhaps because the morning sun was too cool, the edges of his pupils seemed to be dyed red, looking a bit fierce.

Just expressed concern in the end.

An Zhimi was satisfied in his heart, and he always said that he would not admit defeat. He snorted, raised his chin and said arrogantly: "How could it be painful? You don't even look at who I am."

If it was the old Si Jin, at this moment he would have come over with a smirk, pressed him on the bed, and said with a low laugh: "Then check it out for me, and I will punish you if you lie."

An Zhimi was ready to bite his bad hand and make a fuss.

Today's Si Jin's reaction was unusually flat, he didn't rush over impatiently, but said "um", saying that's good, and then took off his clothes on his own.

His movements were as stiff as if he had sat without moving all night.

An Zhimi who was sitting on the bed was a little dazed, "It's already dawn, what are you doing?"

This man has a strange energy all over him today.

Could it be that he refused to admit his account after sleeping? !

However, Si Jin just took off her clothes slowly, walked from the darkness, grabbed the ignorant An Zhimi, dragged her into the wide quilt, and refused to let the sun see even a single hair .

he said softly.

"Fuck you."

The author has something to say: this An'an may be abolished, and there is no need to rescue it.

If everyone is willing to throw some sweet liquid, maybe he can be stronger...

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感谢在2020-04-0219:44:31~2020-04-0222:21:11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 who irrigate the nutrient solution: 10 bottles of 麌; 5 bottles of Bianhua;

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