[ABO] The Sparrow in the Threshold

Yinque had asked similar questions before, and Chiaki, as an attendant, could always answer "love" without hindrance.

Respect and admiration turned into a love that could drown people in the excessive growth. When that Qianqiu realized this, his emotions had already lost control.He once thought that he could be the dog beside Yinque, who could continue to love without asking about the future and without responding.

The man didn't respond to the question, and Yinque's side face was reflected in his deep eyes: "...Did you smoke in the bathroom just now? It doesn't look like something you would do."

The smell of burnt paper objects still remained, Yinque looked calm, after tidying up her hair, she took out lip balm, and lightly applied a thin layer of light to her dry lips like a woman doing makeup in front of a mirror.

"It's not like me to be able to talk to you calmly now." Yinque blinked, and finally looked at the man, "I give up."

"Give up what."

"I don't want to run away, and I don't want to struggle anymore." Yinque said, "If you still remember that I was kind to you before, then treat me well."

Qianqiu took out the cigarette case from his coat, and pulled out one slowly with the corner of his mouth hooked: "Oh? You treated me well? Before I realized that my surname was Yin, I was indeed grateful to you; Cheng Yinque, you are so kind to me. Can you call it okay? Giving a bowl of hot porridge to a beggar who is about to freeze to death on the side of the road is essentially the same as giving him a knife. At most, it satisfies your self-impression? Don’t make me laugh.”

It was rare for them to talk peacefully.

The man's eyes were drawn to his soft lips, and he knew exactly what that tasted like.

Perhaps the mouths of the prostitutes in the Red Leaf Pavilion should be more perfectly groomed, with bright red lip color and satin-like texture, their lips will never dry out, and when they open their mouths slightly, they can always show their white teeth just to the right degree , to seduce men to spend a lot of money and linger.But they are far less alluring than Silver Sparrow, Qianqiu not only remembers the beauty of being entangled with his lips and teeth after being wet with saliva, but also remembers the feeling when his fingertips rubbed against that mouth in the dark trap.

With the smoke between the man's lips, Yinque approached him unhurriedly, stood in front of him, and lit the fire for him with lowered eyes: "I'm tired, I don't want to pester you anymore."

Qianqiu's eyes flickered, and he was a little dazed.

Even if he was really begging for peace, the words still sounded like an order from the young master, and he couldn't hear the pleading at all.

Yinque has no expression on his face, and from Qianqiu's angle, he can see his slender and curly eyelashes, trembling occasionally during his movements.Yinque was arranging his neckline, her movements were unfamiliar but gentle, like his qualified new wife.

The cold fingertips touched the skin of Qianqiu's neck from time to time, wantonly conveying Yinque's innate allure to the man.

The withdrawn sanity returned in an instant, and the man suddenly grabbed Yinque's wrist, forcing him to stop: "What the hell are you thinking?"

"What else can I do." Yinque was not angry, and wanted to withdraw her hand indifferently, "Don't you know best, I have nothing."

But the man held on tightly, and the hand reached the man's chest while pulling.

Now that Yinque looked at this face again, she couldn't see the original face at all.Be it the eyes, the temperament, or the attitude towards him; Qianqiu is manly enough, Alpha's strength is undoubtedly revealed in him, regardless of the entanglement of identity, he can be called a good match for Yinque.

Yinque could see that he was vigilant, just like he used to do, he was vigilant and refused any favors that were thrown at him suddenly.

He raised the corners of his mouth, and looked at Qianqiu arrogantly and playfully: "Are you afraid?"

"What are you afraid of?"

"Afraid that I'm plotting against you? Afraid that you can't play with me?" Yinque asked softly, flexing his fingers and delicately stroked the man's heart, "Then you can kill me and find a chance to announce the death of your wife; You can throw me in any cell that you can't see... If you insist on asking me why I surrendered, I can only answer you that I resigned to my fate."

"Have you surrendered?"

"Well, surrender."

Men can smell lies.

In the few seconds he was thinking about how to respond, Yinque took the cigarette from his mouth and passed it into his own mouth: "You said that you admired me... now you have admired me People, from body to heart, belong to you..."

"call--"

With the exhalation of a puff of smoke, it struck Qianqiu from between his lips.

Sweet licorice, slightly bitter smoke, and the aroma of honey-flavored lip balm; mixed and entangled into the man's senses.

"Not good." The beautiful Omega was still smiling slightly.

-

As early as when Qianqiu was fifteen or sixteen years old, he had seen silver sparrows of similar age several times.

At that time, he was a young boy who followed Cheng Buwei, and his gestures and gestures already had some of the aura of today.Arrogant and beautiful.

"As long as Cheng Yinque thinks about it, no one can not fall in love with him."

I don't know who once said such a very awkward comment, but Qianqiu somehow left such a deep impression on her that she never forgot it.

This statement is extremely subjective, but it is also extremely objective.

No one can not fall in love with Cheng Yinque, all he needs is for him to nod his head, wave his hands, and use indifferent words to show his affection... Men will be caught by their lifeblood and cannot resist.

It's really irritating.

-

"...Wife is free to come and go anywhere in the mansion, and there is no limit on the time she can go out, but she needs to come back before dinner; the second young master said that he hopes his wife will dine with him every day."

"The requirement is that you must always follow me and monitor me, right?"

There are a lot of ginkgo trees planted in the courtyard of the Yin family. When the yellow leaves are all over the sky, the ginkgoes raise their heads slightly and walk among the ginkgo trees as if admiring the scenery.Zhiyu cautiously followed him, maintaining a humble posture, it could be seen that he must have stayed loyally in the Yin family for many years.

"It's personal protection." Zhiyu said, "In order to prevent someone from harming my wife, the second young master will arrange for me to be a personal attendant; I will do whatever my wife tells me."

It has been half a month since Cheng Buwei went to jail and his family lost everything. This is the first time that Yinque has left the West Courtyard.

For his summation, Qianqiu did not make any comments, neither agreed nor refused.

It's just that he suddenly called Zhiyu to serve Yinque, and allowed him to come and go freely in Yinque's house.

Yinque guessed that he agreed.

"What about Yin Qianqiu, what is he doing when he's not at Yin's house all day long?"

"Second Young Master needs to be busy with other things. The recently acquired property has not been sorted out yet, and the master also has a lot of things to tell Second Young Master to do."

Yinque sneered: "I'm sorting out my house, right? That's really suitable for him, he can't understand it any better."

Of course Zhiyu could hear the sarcasm in these words and didn't answer.

"Are you Beta?" Silver Sparrow asked again.

"I'm Alpha." Zhiyu said, "Please rest assured, ma'am, I have removed the glands and injected inhibitors regularly and quantitatively every day. I will definitely not cause any inconvenience to the master because of my identity as Alpha."

No wonder he couldn't smell any pheromones.

This woman always reminded him of Cheng Huan, not that there was any similarity, but that she, like Cheng Huan, had a loyalty to her master that almost disgusted bystanders.

——At the beginning, he was sure that Qianqiu would be the next Cheng Huan.

"...I want to go to the port."

"I'm going to get the car ready."

Xihai Port was originally owned by the Cheng family, but now the Yin family's crest hangs everywhere.

Yinque was wearing the windbreaker that Zhiyu had prepared for him. I don't know if the man greeted him specially, it was very similar to the style he liked before.The car was parked near the port, while he stood alone in front of the chain along the coast, with his hands in the pockets of his windbreaker, looking at the endless sea.

As long as he doesn't contact anyone, and no one wants to get close to him, Zhiyu will be very "tolerant" and let him relax alone.

Qian Qiu did not put a chain around his neck, but miraculously did not give him any chance to escape.

His previous unpretentious black collar was replaced, and Qianqiu prepared him a collar with a red diamond pendant and the Yin family crest embroidered on the inside—as if reminding him that he has changed from a married young master to a I bought a captive bird raised by the second young master of the Yin family.

There was a lot of noise near the port, and there were coolies loading and unloading the passing merchant ships; Yinque stayed in the West Harbor for a long time as if in a daze.

…………

Qian Qiu didn't know that he was in West Seaport, he just came to inspect a batch of extremely important goods, but he didn't expect to see his car and Zhiyu nearby.

The very useful female steward lowered her head and bowed slightly the moment she saw Qianqiu: "...Do you need me to remind my wife?"

"No need." Qianqiu leaned against the car door, staring at Yinque's back with interest, "When did he go out?"

"Two hours ago."

"Only here?"

"Only here."

Qianqiu nodded, indicating that he understood.But he neither passed nor left, just watched from a distance that Yinque couldn't notice.

In the past, Yinque often came to West Harbor to enjoy the wind. Whether he liked to watch the sea, or enjoy the wind, or watch the seabirds flapping their wings on the masts of merchant ships... Qianqiu never knew.He only knew that whenever Yinque was full of worries and had no one to complain to, he would accompany him to West Harbor and stand alone for a long time without saying a word.

People like them are more or less eccentric.

It is a quirk, but it is more accurate to say "means".

It is a means to relieve loneliness and pain. Everyone's method is different, but the purpose is surprisingly the same.

The sea breeze ruffled his soft hair, and the large windbreaker was also shaking.But Yinque stood there, contrary to all the dynamics in the world, as quiet as a statue.

He just stood there, as if there was an infinite sorrow surging with the waves.

Suddenly, the sky dimmed, and there were dark clouds in the distance following the howling wind.

The rain fell drop by drop, soaked into the soil and disappeared.

Zhiyu was the first to notice it, probably because her keen senses developed from serving her master all the year round told her that a heavy rain was coming.She immediately turned around and went to the car to take out two umbrellas, handing one to Qianqiu and the other to Yinque.

The man took it, raised his hand to block her slightly, then opened the umbrella by himself, and walked towards the people on the beach.