after being marked

Since the advent of the smart cleaning housekeeper, the messy situation in the single Alpha's house has been qualitatively improved.Fry's house is bright and tidy. There is a huge floor-to-ceiling window in the living room, and the morning sunlight pours into the room, making the room transparent and bright.A few pieces of men's clothing are casually placed on the leather sofa, and a half-eaten fruit plate is placed on the coffee table, which is very lifelike.

Vilan was still thinking yesterday that the relationship between the two was not enough to enter the house, but the other party brought him into the house the next day.

Life is full of surprises.

Fry's house!

Although he tried his best to restrain his emotional fluctuations, a pair of green eyes still betrayed his excitement.

Suddenly, he felt his shoulders sink.

It turned out that Frye had already put the bowl on the coffee table, put a hand on his shoulder, and pushed the defenseless Weilan down on the sofa.

Frye said, "Sit here a minute while I wash my face. Soon."

Casually patted his colleague on the shoulder, Fry rushed into the bathroom with his slippers on.After a while, there was a faint sound of washing from inside.

Wei Lan was sitting upright, with a very stern face and turned on his optical brain.

It's the first time to be a guest at Alpha's house, how can I make a good impression on him?

As a result, as soon as I pressed the search, before I had time to take a closer look, Frye had already come out. He walked like flying, and said as he walked: "This place has not had new residents for several years. As your colleague and future neighbor, I think I have an obligation to take you to get familiar with this place."

Fry walked around the sofa, looking for something.Then he walked up to Veran and stopped.

I have to say that the marshal has a very good figure, with the standard eight-pack abs for imperial soldiers.The muscles are tight and introverted, not too stretched, but seem to contain endless sense of strength.The smooth and tight mermaid line goes all the way down, extending into the loose pajama pants, which looks very sexy and sexy.

During the days of fighting on Red Flame Star, Vilan was very aware of the terrifying combat power and explosive power contained in this body, and it seemed that no matter how hard the task was, this body could not be knocked down.

At this time, this body was right in front of his eyes, only about ten centimeters away from the tip of his nose.The picture is very impactful.

The green eyes looked straight ahead and landed right on the pit of the marshal's navel.

Frye bent down and slowly approached... Weilan's gaze also slowly lost...

The thick Alpha pheromone flooded him from all directions, and the imprint carved deep in his body seemed to be awakened inadvertently. This made Weilan panic inexplicably, and a very slight blush slowly climbed up his earlobe.

He couldn't help but shrink back.

The marshal's left hand rested on his shoulder again at some point, and through his clothes, he felt waves of hot temperature coming from his shoulder.

A gust of wind blows.

Frye grabbed the trousers hanging on the back of the sofa behind Weilan, straightened up, turned the trouser legs upside down, and shook them vigorously to the side a few times.

Weilan: "..."

After tidying up his trousers in a down-to-earth manner, Fry lifted the lid of the bowl on the coffee table, and saw two fat white bugs floating comfortably in an S-shape in the coconut milk.

really……

Vilan noticed Fry's movements, and there was a trace of anticipation in his green eyes, "Coconut milk pudding, do you like it?"

Frye twitched the corners of his mouth, feeling that he still had to take care of his colleagues, so against his will, he expressed his approval of his sweetheart's cooking skills.

“Coconut milk is good.”

Vilan nodded. It was the original coconut milk bought from the supermarket, which can be heated in the microwave for 1 minute.

Although the dessert was made by himself, Weilan was a little puzzled. He said, "I don't know why, it feels different from the ones I've eaten before."

More than just different?Have you ever seen a live dessert? !Frye couldn't help but groan.

"It's still moving..." It was clearly a pudding-like thing before, but it was quietly placed in the bowl the whole time... Weilan's words stopped abruptly because he saw Frye put his hand on his own The edge of the pajama bottoms, and then, pull down—

"..." Vilan stared blankly at the marshal who was wearing only a pair of bullet pants with his long bare legs, his ears turned red at a speed visible to the naked eye.

——An older single Alpha took off his pants in front of Omega without saying a word, it sounds really crazy.

The Marshal, who was completely unaware that he had played a hooligan unintentionally, took off his pajama pants, bent down and put on long pants calmly.

Stretching his feet into his trousers, he told Vilankop: "Pudding bugs are a special product of Star Farr. It is a furnace planet with an average temperature of more than ninety degrees. Silver Star people can't stay for long without wearing protective clothing." Go on. The boiling point of the creatures on Farr is generally higher than that of other planets."

Vilan turned his face away, trying not to peek at Frye getting dressed.

Why did Marshal change clothes in front of him so calmly?Is it really because it has already been marked, so it directly enters the old couple mode?But it's not right, isn't he still pursuing it?Also, would it be too hypocritical for him to be so twitchy?

Weilan reflected for a few seconds, and seriously decided to correct his attitude.

So he looked at Frye squarely.

Fry had pulled up his trousers and was putting on his shirt. "You can't make pudding bugs in a normal household pot."

Vilan nodded expressionlessly.

Fraley buttoned up the button, "I can't cook it after a year."

Looking at the worms twisting their bodies and changing positions and rolling in the coconut milk, Vilan suddenly asked, "So they are soaking in the coconut milk hot spring now?"

"...Yes." After a few seconds of silence, the Marshal nodded earnestly.

Frye finally got dressed, and transformed from a scruffy man in pajama pants and slippers into a handsome, tall and excellent Alpha.Finally, I have the demeanor of an imperial idol...