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Bai Aize came out of the bathroom and saw Shang Chu in the study.

He stood in front of the glass cabinet, looking intently at the things inside.

The cupboard is very large, and they share it with each other, with one person occupying half of the space.

Shangchu’s half of the cabinet is full of miscellaneous books, comic novels and magazines for everything, and even a few copies of "Story Club". Medals and trophies are neatly placed on the middle two floors, and most of them are written with Bai Aize Bai Aize's half of the cabinet is much more tidy, with professional books on criminal investigation and psychology neatly arranged in different categories, while the middle floor is empty, without any medals, only a photo of Shang Chu.

Bai Aize stood by the door, silently watching Shang Chu's back.

He knew that Shang Chu was not feeling well today, and in order to destroy that MLM organization called "Sunshine Green Leaf", he hadn't had a good night's sleep for more than a month.

Sunshine Green Leaf is deeply entrenched in the new capital, and there are more than 80 people in the core management team.Last month, two college students died on the bank of the river. The autopsy showed that the two Omegas had been sexually assaulted before their death. They were beaten and tortured to death. The police found that the two students had recommended "Sunshine Green Leaf" cosmetics to their classmates a week before the incident.The higher-ups were furious upon hearing the news, and issued a death order to eradicate the sunny green leaves from their roots.

This task fell into the hands of the second team. Shang Chu personally watched the tip for a week, and arranged for Qi Qi to sneak into the organization.

Although there were some unplanned accidents in the end, fortunately there were no dangers.

However, the commendation he and his second team had been looking forward to for so long was ruthlessly broken by a piece of paper.

Shang Chu saw Bai Ai Ze from the glass window, he turned around and smiled at Bai Ai Ze: "Did you take a shower?"

"En." Bai Aize nodded.

"I said that the young master of an elite family like you has a lot of things to do." Shang Chu put his hands in his trouser pockets, and walked out with a nonchalant look on his face, "How many times do you think you have to take a bath a day? Fei Shui...what are you doing?"

Just when he passed by Bai Aize and was about to pass by him, Bai Aize suddenly grabbed his wrist.

Bai Aize looked at him fixedly, remained silent for a while, and then said softly: "Don't be sad."

Shang Chu gave a "puchi" laugh, leaned against the door frame and said, "You don't know me yet, if you can't stand this, I would have collapsed more than 8000 times."

Bai Aize stared at his light brown pupils, which seemed to be covered with a layer of water mist, making it difficult to see clearly.

He sighed silently, rubbed Shang Chu's head, opened his arms and asked, "Do you want to take you back?"

"Okay," Shang Chu blinked, and used both hands and feet to hang on Bai Aize's body, "Bai sir, can you give me another boo?"

Holding his buttocks, Bai Aize walked steadily towards the room, turned his head and kissed Shang Chu's collarbone.

"Of course, Officer Shang."

It was raining and windy at night, and Shang Chu felt a little hot in the second half of the night.

He used too many drugs in the early years, which caused too much damage to his body, and the consequences have become more and more obvious in the past few years.

Bai Aize gave him anti-fever medicine, Shang Chu finished it, lying on the bed flushed, looking at Bai Aize who closed the window with a smile.

"Don't look blindly," Bai Aize leaned over to touch his forehead, "close your eyes and sleep."

"Can't sleep." Shang Chu blinked, his voice a little dry. .

"If you can't sleep, you have to sleep." Bai Aize replied firmly, "Close your eyes."

Shang Chu looked at Bai Ai Ze through the faint skylight coming in from the window, his Alpha was tall and standing against the light, his whole body was covered by a hazy halo.

I don't know if it was because he had a fever, his head was dizzy, and the sense of confusion that could not distinguish between reality and dreams came back.

"Ai Ze," Shang Chu put his cheek against Bai Ai Ze's palm, his voice was very low, as if he was afraid of disturbing this fragile dream, "are you real? Will you leave?"

Bai Aize's heart tightened, he sat down on the edge of the bed, sighed and said, "Ah Chu, it's me."

"I feel very tired," Shang Chu looked at him firmly, and said softly after a while, "I don't want to fight for No.1 anymore."

"Well," Bai Aize supported the bed with one leg, and leaned over to kiss him from above, "If you don't want to get wet, come back to me."

Shang Chu was trapped in the narrow space formed by Bai Aize's arms and body, this posture made him feel protected, he felt very safe.

He stuck out the tip of his tongue, licked Bai Aize's lips, and said, "You are not wrong, and you are not wrong. This operation almost failed, and it was a team that turned the tide. Actually, I know it all..."

"Don't talk about that." Bai Aize interrupted with his lower lip in his mouth.

The rain hadn't stopped outside the window, pattering against the window eaves.

The physics textbook said that water can conduct electricity, Shang Chu felt a small electric current rise from the fingertips and gradually spread to the whole body.

"I heard that people with a fever will get hotter inside their bodies." Shang Chu bent his knees and rubbed against Bai Ai Ze's waist, "Would you like to come in and have a try?"

Bai Aize's movements of kissing him paused, his pupils were dark, as if they had melted into the dark night.

"Don't make trouble, you are sick."

He pressed Shang Chu's troublesome leg, and said in a coaxing tone.

Shang Chu tilted his head, he really looks like a fox, whether it's the flush around his ears or the arc of his eyes.

"Don't you want to try?" He regretted, "But I can already smell the Alpha pheromone."

Bai Aize stared at him without saying a word.

"Duplicity, sir Bai."

Shang Chu said with a smile, then nimbly slid down the bed, the tip of his nose brushed against Bai Aize's neck, chest and lower abdomen.

The tongue is soft, warm, and slippery, and there is a faint sound of water when sucking.

Bai Aize raised his head slightly, his throat was rolling up and down heavily, and there was an astonishingly hot panting in his throat.

The special fragrance of wormwood began to spread unscrupulously in the closed room.

The smell of Shangchu's pheromone is very weak. He has had too many injections that are exhausting, and now he can hardly smell it.

But he is Shang Chu, even if there is only a trace of smell, it is deadly enough for Bai Aize.

After Shang Chu swallowed, Bai Aize's waist and eyes went numb, he couldn't bear it any longer, picked up Shang Chu, trapped him under him, and gasped, "Nonsense!"

Shangchu's lips were stained with bright water, he didn't feel that he was messing around, but provocatively stuck out the tip of his tongue, rolling a little mucus from his lips into his mouth: "Your things."

Bai Aize gritted his teeth, and there was a very aggressive light in his eyes.

"Bai sir, it's not enough to press me on the awards, you have to press me on the bed." Shang Chu didn't feel any danger at all, and spontaneously rubbed his legs off his pants, "Do it, Bai sir. "

Bai Aize was so swollen that he was about to explode, he grabbed his waist and slammed into him hard.

It was already two hours after the end, Shang Chu was still running a fever, Bai Aize didn't go too far, and finally let him go hastily.

After messing around and sweating profusely, Shang Chu's fever subsided instead.He didn't even have the strength to move his fingers, so Bai Aize carried him to the bathroom to clean up, and then carried him back to the bed.

The rain stopped, but Bai Aize still didn't open the window because he was afraid of the cold air coming in.

There was a special smell of bodily fluids in the room, the smell was very strong, Shang Chu half-closed his eyes, and said impatiently: "It stinks..."

Bai Aize patted his bare back: "Sleep."

"You always/shoot/so much, the smell is so strong..." Shang Chu complained dissatisfiedly, then muttered something else, and fell asleep in a daze.

"Stupid." Bai Aize kissed his forehead, hugged his Omega, and seized the time to sleep for the last two hours before the morning alarm.

Shang Chu leaned against his chest, breathing steadily, and his chest rose and fell regularly.

He sank into a long, long dream.

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