My family's alpha susceptible period is super clingy

Lin Shuqiu woke up suddenly, his back was wet, and the heat permeated his whole body. He wanted to speak, but his throat hurt. Jun, sobbing, buried himself in his arms.

This is a kind of acquiescence, but also a kind of dependence.

Jun hugged him, comforted him with one hand, and took off his barrier sticker with the other hand, the sweet milk-flavored pheromone became sweet and greasy, and wrapped around alpha's nose as soon as it was released, alpha was full of possessiveness Enveloping all these pheromones, it is rare to get a glimpse even at night.

He kissed Lin Shuqiu's sweaty hair, held him in his arms, and kissed the fragile gland carefully for a while, and then pierced his sharp canine teeth into the gland.

The body in his arms tensed up.

Jun followed his back step by step, even though the person in his arms struggled weakly, he did not let go of his strength, and he completed the marking when he felt the smell of pheromone at the end of his nose fade.

"feelling better?"

He waited for a while, and Lin Shuqiu gasped for breath.

Jun put his arm around his shoulder and looked over.

Seeing a wet face—his Omega was bitten and cried again, and his beautiful amber eyes were empty.

He bit too hard, and Omega's physical condition was too fragile. The feelings he aroused were not stacked, but menacing, domineering and powerful, giving no chance to adapt at all.

Jun caressed his back one by one, kissed away the tears on his face carefully, and whispered softly against his forehead, "You can't bear the fact that we were too slow last time, just hurry up..." He Kissed Lin Shuqiu, "Take it easy, I'll pour you some water."

Lin Shuqiu nodded with drenched long eyelashes, watched him get up from the bed and leave, and came back holding a glass of water after a while.

Dinosaurs were also painted on his cup, held by slender fingers, there was a strange cuteness, that pretty face approached, and then he was gently lifted up by the shoulders, and the water was passed to his lips, The ceramic felt a bit cold to the touch, Lin Shuqiu took a few sips from the cup, "Okay."

Jun put the cup on the bedside table, touched Lin Shuqiu's back, and the pajamas were soaked with sweat, "Do you have strength? Change clothes, or take a bath."

Lin Shuqiu also didn't like the cold and sticky feeling on his body, but the sense of burnout after the temporary mark made him not want to move now, so he leaned on Jun Jiu and gave a lazily nasal hum.

In exchange for a kiss from her boyfriend, "I'll get you clothes."

Lin Shuqiu was leaning on the bed, looking at the tall and slender figure standing in front of the closet, but he was wearing the cute dinosaur pajamas, so cute and homely, he bent over to search in the closet, and after a while The clothes are all in order, as if I have lived in this home for a long time.

Lin Shuqiu looked at him, as if seeing the life they lived together after a long time.

If at that time, they are still together.

Jun put the clothes into the bathroom, and then came out and sat on the edge of the bed, looked at the boyfriend who was staring at him blankly, pinched his face, "I haven't calmed down yet, do you want me to carry you there?"

He really bent down to hug him, Lin Shuqiu hurriedly stopped him, couldn't help laughing, "I'll just go there by myself."

He went into the bathroom, and it was already past three o'clock in the morning when he came out of the shower.

As soon as he got on the bed, an arm was crossed on his waist, and the light lemon fragrance wafted into his nostrils. He was hugged into a warm embrace, "Go to sleep, Qiuqiu."

Lin Shuqiu's heart warmed, and she leaned sideways into his arms, her fingers subconsciously hooking the buttons of his pajamas.Obediently closed his eyes.

He listened to the boy's heartbeat and counted one by one. Even though there were still disobedient memories stirred in, his heart gradually calmed down.

"Can't sleep?" The voice heard from the chest was more distorted than usual, with a slight vibration.

Lin Shuqiu rubbed against him, feeling a little bored, "I can't sleep, my mind doesn't listen to me, and I think about some messy things."

After he finished speaking, he felt the back of his neck being rubbed gently with warmth, "How about we chat for a while?"

Lin Shuqiu didn't know what to talk to him about. It's not that he didn't want to tell Jun about his past, but those pasts were overlapping and messy, and he didn't know where to start.

He suddenly remembered the small box, so he got up, "I want to show you something."

Jun just pressed him down, "Wait a minute." Lin Shuqiu was pressed down by him for some unknown reason, and then his eyes were covered, and he heard a tendency in his ear.

Immediately, wisps of light leaked in through the fingers—Jun turned on the light.

His heart warmed, and he pressed Jun Jiu's hand, and the corners of his lips could not help but curl slightly, and then his lips warmed up, and the hot and humid touch spread to the nerve endings.

Jun felt the eyelashes trembling between his palms, he sucked his lips for the last time, watched it turn bright red with satisfaction, and slowly let go of his hands.

Lin Shuqiu took out a small box from the drawer under the desk and put it on the bed, the box made a clear knocking sound as he walked.

He treasured the spray paint of Ultraman Tiga on the box. After all, the box was too old, and he didn't deliberately preserve it. The majestic Ultraman on it became a little mottled.

"I liked Ultraman very much when I was in elementary school," he recalled that time, with a smile on his face full of nostalgia, "In the finale, Ultraman Tiga was turned into stone by a monster, and I cried. Crying and saying that Tiga can't just die like this."

"He was rescued later and defeated the monster, which is very powerful."

When he said this, he had the pure love and longing like a child, and Jun felt a softness in his heart when he saw it.

He watched Lin Shuqiu sit cross-legged on the bed and opened the box.

The eyes are stacked high coins, engraved with a long time ago.

Lin Shuqiu grabbed a handful and threw it in his hand, "I plan to use this money as alimony."

Jun looked at the year of the coin and asked, "Alimony?"

"Give it to my aunt and them."

Jun's heart sank as he listened to Lin Shuqiu staring at the coin in his hand while telling the childish and clumsy plan of that boy many years ago.

His face gradually became serious, and even as a bystander, he saw the helpless figure of the boy in his narration.

After Lin Shuqiu finished speaking, he met his pity eyes, and he hooked the corners of his mouth, but he couldn't say "I'm fine".

He paused, a little disappointed, "I'm a little... I'm very uncomfortable, if I told them that I want to stay..."

His throat was blocked by unwillingness and regret, his nose was sour, and his eyes were filled with heat, so he didn't say any more.

Jun sat behind him and pulled him into his arms. Lin Shuqiu was wrapped in a familiar atmosphere, and his mood stabilized a little, and he said softly: "I know that the matter is over and nothing can be changed, but it just doesn't matter. I am willing... it may take some time to relax."

"Yeah." Jun kissed the top of his hair.

Lin Shuqiu saw the paper sticking to the box wall and took it out.

It was a letter. The envelope was folded by myself, with the distinctive horizontal stripes of a math book. A match figure was painted on the surface with crayon, holding a board, and "To Mom" ​​was written.

Lin Shuqiu looked at it for a while and didn't say a word, Jun's heart ached, but he heard him sigh: "My primary school calligraphy is so ugly, and my painting skills are also..."

“But it was weird,” he recalls of making the envelopes. “I remember being happy with the envelopes. I thought they were beautiful.”

He chuckled, that was his elementary school aesthetics. After many years, the grown-up boy looked at the once immature handwriting, and could no longer see where the beauty was.

He opened the letter and explained it to him without hesitation, "This is a letter to my mother."

He carefully opened the envelope and took out the letter, which was also written in a math book, "I wrote this under the quilt, so the handwriting is ugly."

The letter was very long, written in three pages, with a forced maturity between the lines, funny and cute in the crooked font.

He wrote solemnly, "I want to live in my aunt's house, support them, and support my mother, and visit my mother at least four times a week..."

"If my mother really reads this letter, I don't think she can understand it."

He and Jun read the letter together, and couldn't tell what it was like, but it was much more relaxed than before.

He folded the letter according to the original crease, put it in the envelope, and put it back in the box.

His hand was held as soon as it came out, and Junjiu's low voice was heard next to his ear, "Is it your mother's fault?"

Lin Shuqiu was silent for a while, and the bitter taste spread, "It's a lie to say that it's not surprising. After living in the stepfather's house, there is very little time to be happy."

"I'm always a little nervous, worried that I've done something wrong, and it doesn't matter if he scolds me, but I don't want him and my mother to have emotional problems because of me."

He paused, "I'm already a trouble, I don't want to make trouble anymore."

Jun tightened his hand on his shoulder, "You are not troublesome."

He rubbed against Lin Shuqiu's face, "So many people like you, and I like you too." His kiss was like a feather, and his voice was as light as a feather, "You are my baby."

The kind of baby who wants to hide in his bosom, is not allowed to bump into it, and is warned even if he covets it.

Lin Shuqiu didn't move, Jun leaned in front of him and put him in his arms, he stroked his thin back, his voice was softer than the night, "Qiuqiu, there are still many people who love you, you have Relatives, friends, and me."

"I'll be by your side."

I'll be by your side until you don't need me anymore.

Rely on me a little more, like me a little more, and let me guard all your emotions.

The breathing of the person in his arms gradually became rapid, and immediately, he felt the wet heat of his clothes.

The author has something to say: Chirp Mimi Chirp~

The matter of Qiuqiu Mama came to an end for the time being.

Let's make a sweet love~