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Murong Qing was suffocated by Zhou Heng's provocative breathing, and felt his stomach churning. Zhou Heng looked down at his stomach, and said, "Is your stomach uncomfortable?"

"No." After Murong Qing subconsciously finished, the corner of his mouth twitched, and he quickly changed his words: "It's nothing, I guess I ate too much and stretched a bit."

While speaking, he lowered his eyes and didn't dare to look directly at the man, for fear of revealing his flaws.

"..." This avatar is indeed very edible, maybe the avatar can eat it, but Qing Ge's stomach can't bear it, it's all his fault, Zhou Heng narrowed his eyes and apologized: "It's uncomfortable, and you still dress like this I."

After finishing speaking, Zhou Heng stood beside Murong Qing, put his arm around him with one hand, gently rubbed his stomach with the other hand, and led him to the master bedroom.

Zhou Heng was extraordinarily gentle and considerate, but Murong Qing couldn't help but panic when he entered Zhou Heng's master bedroom.

His mind was overwhelmed, and just as he was about to speak, Zhou Heng brushed his hair with his hand, then pushed him to sit on the bed, and said, "Sit down, I'll get out the hair dryer."

Murong Qing looked at Zhou Heng's back, his eyes flickered for a while, and when Zhou Heng came, he retracted his gaze, sat obediently and let Zhou Heng blow his hair for him.

The warm wind and the man's hot and rough hands made Murong Qing's stiff body gradually relax.

However, the better Zhou Heng treated him, the more chaotic his heart became. A feeling of grievance and sadness suddenly surged up, his nose felt sore, he hurriedly closed his eyes and clenched his fists to suppress the emotions that were about to erupt.

You know, this hopeless love, from the very beginning, he didn't reciprocate any hope.

For a long time, he couldn't control his heart to fall in love with him, but he could control himself not to expect him extravagantly.

But now, he is greedy.

He was jealous of the woman who could marry Zhou Heng. He hated that he was not born in a wealthy family that could match Zhou Heng. He was even angry that he was pregnant with a child at this moment, so that even if Zhou Heng wanted to keep him, he had to leave.

But what's the use of thinking about it now.

Murong Qing's shoulders slumped, and he let out a wry smile as he breathed out.

Zhou Heng moved his ears, turned off the hair dryer, looked down at Murong Qing, threw the hair dryer on the carpet, bent over Murong Qing's lap, picked him up and put him on the big bed.

"Does your stomach hurt?" Zhou Heng shook off the quilt to cover his long and tempting legs: "I'll get you some stomach medicine."

"No, no." Murong Qing panicked when he heard that. After realizing that he was too emotional, he squeezed the quilt hard, and then opened his eyes without any disturbance: "It's all right now."

Zhou Heng hesitated for a moment, but turned on the bed, Murong Qing moved to the side of the bed as if afraid of him.

Zhou Heng reached out to grab his back, and hugged him into his arms while sitting on the head of the bed. For a moment, Murong Qing could feel the frequency of Zhou Heng's chest rising and falling, and smell the masculine strong smell on his body.

Zhou Heng turned his head to look at Murong Qing, thinking about what to call him, but he couldn't say anything. After a while, looking at Murong Qing who was shy and restless in his arms, and even trembling slightly, he couldn't help but bow his head. Kiss him on the lips.

Breathing was suddenly taken away, Murong Qing's eyes widened, his fingers tightened his grip on the quilt, and the joints turned white instantly.

Zhou Heng held Murong Qing's half face, slid his fingertips at the end of his eyes, and ordered softly, "Close your eyes."

Is it about to start? After Murong Qing's pupils dilated suddenly, he closed his long eyelashes obediently with trembling, but his mind was in a state of confusion, thinking how to interrupt Zhou Heng's interest.

The tip of Zhou Heng's tongue stuck out and gently scratched the gap between Murong Qing's lips. He wanted to feel that it was Brother Qing in his arms.

Murong Qing didn't dare to move, Zhou Heng's kiss was very shallow, even after he went deep, he just licked his teeth and let him go.

When Murong Qing thought that Zhou Heng was going to untie his clothes and do it next, Zhou Heng lay down with his arms around him, turned him over, put his chest against his back, moved his hands away, and covered his hot palms Hold his stomach: "Go to sleep, I'll rub it for you, it won't be uncomfortable when you fall asleep."

The two scorching bodies were close to each other, and Murong Qing could clearly feel Zhou Heng's stronger heartbeat than his own in the completely wrapped pampering posture. He couldn't help breathing disorderly, and couldn't control the tears falling down.

He bit his lip to prevent himself from making a sound, his heart was sore and swollen, a feeling he had never experienced before.

In the past, he dreamed that Zhou Heng would treat him well, but now that his wish has come true, while he feels happy, he is more afraid.

Zhou Heng really thought that Murong Qing's stomach was stretched, and after rubbing it a few times, he didn't feel the strength of his hands getting worse. After Murong Qing hesitated for a while, he let out a moan, crying faintly: "Ugh, it hurts, Brother Heng, please You... slow down."

With Murong Qing's sound, Zhou Heng was called Shi Geng.

Murong Qing also felt it, and twisted his waist uneasily, trying to hide, Zhou Heng's brain exploded, he held Murong Qing's side waist, and said in a muffled voice, "Don't move."

Then, Zhou Heng stepped back while Murong Qing held his breath, and tucked the quilt below the waists of the two of them.

In the darkness, there was only the sound of two people breathing one after another. Zhou Heng calmed down for a few seconds, then stretched his hand to Murong Qing's stomach, and said in a muffled voice, "Let me be gentle."

After the distance between the lower parts of the body, the shoulders of the two people were brought closer. When Zhou Heng made a sound, his breath hit the glands in the back of Murong Qing's neck.

The heat made his skin numb, Murong Qing couldn't help shaking, the muscles in the back of his neck twitched visibly, how many times he couldn't help crying and begging him to bite him when he was laughing in Zhou Heng's arms , mark himself thoroughly, even if Zhou Heng doesn't marry him, he is still willing to be his wife for the rest of his life.

However, in three years, he only said it once.

That was the most serious time in his estrus period. He said to Zhou Heng: Please bite me, I need your pheromone.

Zhou Heng gave him a cold look, then lowered his head and just bit him lightly, not even counting as a temporary mark, and he never said such words again.

20 years ago, due to the growing disparity in the status of ABOs, many Betas and Omegas resisted the state affairs by refusing to have children, coupled with the soaring number of singles and DINKs, the remaining very few female Alphas with low fertility rate could not maintain the normal population growth of the country , There is a huge gap in the newborn population.

Ten years ago, Guoxin policy retreated step by step, and finally won some actual benefits for Bete and Omega.

Once one of the Alphas temporarily marks, marks or causes Omega to become pregnant, if Alpha refuses to accept the obligation of marriage, Omega has the right to ask Alpha to unilaterally divide the property.

Moreover, there is basically no need to go to court, and the legal provisions are clear: one-third of the property is temporarily marked, and one-half is marked, and the blood relationship of the child is determined after the pregnancy. Child provides protection to the child and acquires two-thirds of Alpha's property.

Needless to say, an Alpha who doesn't even want to make a temporary mark is not only ruthless, but also defensive.

Sure enough, Zhou Heng left his gland very quickly. Even if this person changed his usual attitude towards him and became kind and gentle, he had no intention of biting him at all.

However, Zhou Heng didn't know that even if he didn't mark him now, if he wanted to punish him, he still had a way.

Despair is always produced after hope is dashed again and again, but fortunately, he didn't give much hope at the beginning.

Now, why should Zhou Heng come to mend his broken heart before his big wedding!

"Can't sleep?" Zhou Heng stroked the soft hair on the back of Murong Qing's head, put his lips against his lavender-smelling hair and said, "Then talk to me."

In the darkness, Zhou Heng could hear Murong Qing's breathing quickened again.

"Tell me," Zhou Heng thought for a while, "In your eyes, what kind of person am I?"

"..." Murong Qing didn't expect Zhou Heng to ask such a question, and after a while he said softly, "I...don't know."

"How come you don't know." Zhou Heng guided him patiently, and even coaxed him to kiss his earlobe: "Tell me, I promise you won't be angry if you say anything."

"En." After Murong Qing agreed, it took a while before he hesitated to say: "You...you are talented and handsome, calm, steady and rational."

Zhou Heng chuckled: "Well, what about the shortcomings?"

Murong Qing frowned, and clasped his hands. After a while, he boldly said: "You are talented and handsome, calm, steady and rational."

Zhou Heng was puzzled, but seemed to have a feeling: "What do you mean?"

"You have no shortcomings." Murong Qing closed his eyes and said, "To me, your strengths are your weaknesses."

Because it's too perfect, it's doomed to be unworthy.

"Oh." Zhou Heng stopped rubbing his stomach, put his lips next to Murong Qing's ear and said, "You're wrong, Ah Qing, I'm not calm, composed, or rational. Look, I'm not Did you skip work for you?"

Zhou Heng's tongue was like the tongue of a poisonous snake, and what he spit out was extremely poisonous, which made Murong Qing afraid and made Murong Qing tremble. Finally, the poisonous snake said, "Sleep, Chirp."

In the end, she propped herself up on her elbows to cover him, and dropped a shallow and warm kiss on his cheek.

Zhou Heng's hands were very light, and he was very methodical when he turned them around. He took care of his entire stomach and appetite, and kept him warm.

Murong Qing felt very comfortable being rubbed. He worried about himself for a while, but was finally defeated by Zhou Heng's gentleness. His densely packed long eyelashes fluttered a few times like butterfly feathers, and then he closed his eyes.

Murong Qing has been sleeping very late for the past few days. He suffered from insomnia all night long, especially after he found the secret private institution on the Internet last night. He kept checking the information until four or five in the morning before going to bed, so he woke up so late in the morning.

Nesting in Zhou Heng's arms at this moment, he should have tensed up nervously, but he didn't even think that he fell asleep in less than 5 minutes, and didn't wake up until six to seven o'clock the next day.

Sleep well.

Zhou Heng woke up earlier than Murong Qing, and Murong Qing was kissed by Zhou Heng as soon as he opened his eyes before he woke up from his sleep.

Zhou Heng rubbed his back shoulders and pulled him into his arms, bit his lips lightly with his teeth, and tapped his lips and teeth with the tip of his tongue, kissing lingeringly.

Murong Qing's eyes were kissed with physical tears, like fine starlight sprinkled in his eyes, his cheeks were flushed, his lips were red and swollen from the passionate kiss just now, and his whole body was like a crabapple flower blooming with the morning dew. Delicate and seductive outside.

After the kiss was over, Zhou Heng pinched his chin, and pecked him several times reluctantly.

Slowing down, after Murong Qing regained his clarity, he realized that his arm had wrapped around the man's neck at some point. He quickly lowered his arm and hugged it awkwardly in front of him.

Zhou Heng raised his eyebrows and smiled, held Murong Qing's hand and pressed it to his heart: "Do you feel it, I love your heartbeat."

Murong Qing shook his hands, and his pupils enlarged ten times at an incredible speed. He looked at Zhou Heng in surprise, thinking that he had heard something wrong.

Love your... heartbeat?

Love you? ?

By Zhou Heng's side, Zhou Heng never even said that he likes him, how could he say...love you?

Murong Qing looked at Zhou Heng with horrified and hopeful eyes, as if he couldn't believe it, and seemed to be waiting for Zhou Heng to give him a definite answer, but Zhou Heng felt that what was being teased was just the right time, one point less was not enough, and one point more Confused, he let go of Murong Qing's hand, turned over and sat up: "If you're sleepy, lie down again."

Murong Qing watched Zhou Heng get off the bed, and sat up right after him.

Zhou Heng went to drain the water, Murong Qing gathered up his nightgown, fastened the loose belt again, looked in the direction of the bathroom, his pupils flashed affectionately and then were filled with sadness and sarcasm, he silently sneered and opened the The quilt was off the bed.

He is also a fool, always confused by men's love words.

A man who wouldn't even give him a temporary mark!

Murong Qing went back to his room to change clothes, Zhou Heng tidied up and came out wearing a racerback vest and shorts, and Murong Qing also just came out from the second bedroom.

Murong Qing looked at Zhou Heng's attire, hesitation flashed in his eyes, and he took the initiative to ask: "Brother Heng, are you going for a morning run?"

"No, just run on the treadmill." Zhou Heng walked over and wanted to hug Murong Qing, but Murong Qing took a step back from the railing and waited until he was parallel before moving forward, so he didn't force it.

They went downstairs one after the other, Murong Qing stood at the stairs and smiled lightly at Zhou Heng: "Brother Heng, what do you want to eat, I will cook."

"Can I eat you?" Zhou Heng stepped over suddenly, and brushed the soft hair on Murong Qing's forehead with his fingers to hook it behind Murong Qing's ear. Before Murong Qing could react, Zhou Heng put it away : "Except you, anything else."

After finishing speaking, Zhou Heng slightly curled his lower lip towards Murong Qing, walked past him, and walked towards the open fitness area.

After being dazed for a moment, Murong Qing pulled down his pants with his fingers, and then blushed and hurried to the kitchen.

Zhou Heng stood on the treadmill, facing the floor-to-ceiling windows, looking at the distant morning scene, heaved a sigh of relief, the dark light in his eyes was flowing, and his thoughts were full of thoughts.

Talented, resourceful and good-looking is a good man, after all, he has all these advantages.

It is difficult to be calm and rational. Although this is also his exclusive symbol, you must know that when he is in front of Brother Qing, he just wants to be a big hanging Teddy. In order to rub against Brother Qing twice, he bends down Putting on tails and begging for mercy has long been the norm.

He really doesn't eat feces, and it's hard for him to break the habit.

It's good now, but at that time, he had to learn how to step on the emergency brake at high speed.