It's really hard to be a scumbag

It turns out.

The indescribable fingers of the not-so-slender hands are full of green waste on the indescribably indescribable head.

Jiang Jiang's dazed brain, which was hit by the green waste, was filled with depression. He pulled out his indescribable fingers, preparing to ask the prince for help indescribably when he still had a sliver of clarity.

——Otherwise, when he sees some indescribable things now, he is a little too eager to write.

Jiang Jiang shook his head, originally just to wake up his consciousness from the longing.

As a result, when he moved like this, he seemed to see the door slowly opening.

A not very long leg stepped in.

A little familiar.

Jiang Jiang looked at the door blankly. In fact, he was covered by mist in his eyes. He couldn't see who was walking towards him. He could only look at the tall and straight figure of the man.

As the man walked in, the pheromones on the other party swept along.

It was a clear smell of pines and cypresses in the snow.

When the pheromones between the two could not be entangled, Jiang Jiang finally couldn't restrain himself, and took the initiative to reach out and hug the man's waist.

Different from his dry and not so hot body, the other party's pheromones and body are all cold and indifferent.

It just happened to be enough to caress Jiang Jiang with An Na, and it also made Jiang Jiang addicted to it and couldn't extricate himself.

Until the indescribable entanglement//entanglement/stop/rest, Jiang Jiang's subconscious was still a little bit reluctant.

He could feel his body's physical strength drop to the bottom, but when the man pulled out his arms///to hold his hand, he couldn't help leaning towards him, and felt a little aggrieved because he didn't understand why the other party left Rubbed the opponent's chest.

The other party's finger landed on his cheek, then slowly touched his lips, and finally stretched directly in.

The man's movements were slow and orderly, and his tone seemed to say something in a doting and helpless manner.

Jiang Jiang couldn't listen, and the other party's fingers were moving flexibly between his lips and tongue, so he could only whimper a few fragmentary words that he couldn't understand.

The man smiled softly, the laughter was deep and deep, and Jiang Jiang's ears were a little tingly when he heard it.

He lowered his head after laughing.

The fingers are also drawn out.

What he was doing, Jiang Jiang didn't know.

Jiang Jiang only felt that the closeness of the other party made him feel extra safe.

Even the back of the neck seems to be a little sore.

The pain was quickly offset by the pleasure the man gave him.

The person who came in should be the prince.

This was the first thing Jiang Jiang thought of after waking up.

Because only the prince has the authority of the prince's mansion, he can come in directly without going through his opinion at all.

But what made Jiang Jiang a little puzzled was that he clearly remembered that in the prince's mind, someone said that Rong Qiu was going to hit him. Could it be that Rong Qiu was beaten back so soon?

Is Rong Qiu so good?

Jiang Jiang was puzzled for a moment.

After being puzzled, he put it down.

Anyway, he wasn't the one who was beaten, and he couldn't intervene whether the two of them lost or won.

All he has to do now is try to get up...

There is no way, he has been doing it for too long, and the consequence of high activity is that he is now a useless fish.

Jiang Jiang felt that the things below his head were not only indescribable, they simply didn't exist.

He raised his arm with great effort, but in reality, his fingers moved slightly.

Jiang Jiang sighed and decided not to waste his efforts.

He turned his head, ready to ask the central system to bring him a breakfast.

However, after such a turn, he opened his mouth and froze.

Who is he.

Where is he.

What is he doing now?

Why sleep well and wake up with a new home?

Jiang Jiang was stunned when he heard the sound of a door being opened.

He couldn't see the situation beyond the door from this angle, he could only hear the unhurried footsteps of the people coming.

Jiang Jiang thought for a while, then said hesitantly, "Prince?"

The man paused, then continued walking.

It's just that the sound of footsteps seems to have become a little deeper.

When this person came into Jiang Jiang's sight, Jiang Jiang said in astonishment, "Zhou Qiu? Didn't you leave?"

Zhou Qiu put the tray on the table, then turned his head to look over.

Jiang Jiang blinked, a little confused.

I don't know if it was because of the change of place, but the other party finally changed out of the tuxedo housekeeper's suit. He was wearing a new set of clothes at this time. What remained unchanged was that he was still very slim. It could be seen that his figure was flawless and authentic. The long legs are just looking at - wait!What the hell is he thinking!

Jiang Jiang hurriedly drove some garbage out of his brain.

Zhou Qiu didn't know what he was thinking, but just smiled there, and said in a dangerous tone, "Prince?"

As soon as he mentioned Jiang Jiang, he came back to his senses, "Yeah, did the prince leave? When did he leave? Why did you change me?"

Zhou Qiu didn't answer, but just looked at Jiang Jiang like this for a while, until Jiang Jiang looked a little scared, and then walked over.

Jiang Jiang looked at him a little blankly, saw him walk in front of her, then half-kneeled down, and stretched out her hand to brush away her hanging hair.

Finally, under Jiang Jiang's puzzled gaze, he suddenly lowered his head.

Jiang Jiang looked dull.

His eyes widened belatedly, and then he opened his mouth to insult someone.

As a result, as soon as he opened his mouth, the other party followed closely, filling every part of him.

Jiang Jiang looked terrified. He felt that his paralyzed body was about to be opened up to Ren Du's second channel. When he was able to raise his arm and slap the gangster's face, he suddenly froze again.

Because he vaguely smelled a familiar scent on the other party.

It is as clear as frost and snow, mixed with the smell of pines and cypresses.

Confusion flashed across Jiang Jiang's eyes, but the instinct of his body made him subconsciously stick out the tip of his tongue that he had been avoiding in a hurry, and responded weakly to the other party.

This move successfully made both of them froze for a moment.

Jiang Jiang, who came back to his senses first, tilted his head back and struggled out of Zhou Qiu's breath.

"You." Jiang Jiang didn't even know what to say for a while, and finally, under Zhou Qiu's quiet gaze, he choked out a few words, "Was it you last night?"

Zhou Qiu suddenly smiled, and he asked gently and suspiciously, "Otherwise? Who do you think the little master is? The prince?"

Jiang Jiang's cheeks flushed.

The other party obviously still remembered the first time he called the prince just now.

"Cough." Jiang Jiang coughed twice, trying to turn this weird topic away, "You, why did you come last night? I remember he opened the door by himself, and what's going on now, where are we? ?”

Faced with a lot of questions from Jiang Jiang, Zhou Qiu only replied "At my house."

"This is your house?" Jiang Jiang was stunned for a moment, raised his eyes to look around, and said, "I can't tell, you guys are quite rich as housekeepers."

A smile flashed across Zhou Qiu's eyes.

He hummed, and then said, "If you don't have money, how can you support the young master at home. Well, it's getting late, the young master should get up and have breakfast now."

"...The young master you are talking about is me? I am not a young master." Jiang Jiang complained a few words, then frowning again, "And I can't get up, I did it last night, cough, anyway, I don't have the strength to move now No."

Zhou Qiu laughed lightly, then stretched out his hand, and hugged Jiang Jiang easily.

Obviously, he should be preparing to serve Jiang Jiang for breakfast.

But here's the problem...Jiang Jiang hasn't put on anything since he finished his work last night!

When the quilt was halfway down and Jiang Jiang hadn't opened his mouth, Zhou Qiu seemed to have discovered this himself.

He put Jiang Jiang on the bed, grabbed the quilt with one hand, and wrapped Jiang Jiang calmly.

Then she hugged Jiang Jiang who was wrapped up and sat at the table.

Jiang Jiang froze, "I said, don't you have any clothes here?"

Zhou Qiu scooped up a spoonful of minced fish porridge, blew on it and sent it to Jiang Jiang's lips, "Yes, but are you sure you want to wear it? Your second wave of estrus will be in two hours. If you wear it now, wait a while." Isn't it a bit troublesome to take it off?"

???

Jiang Jiang looked shocked, "Wait, what are you talking about. Will you be in heat after two hours? Why don't I know?"

Zhou Qiu chuckled helplessly, "Isn't this common sense? After being permanently marked, Omega will continue to estrus for a short period of time to promote full integration with Alpha. At the same time, Omega is opened to conceive—"

"???" Jiang Jiang didn't hear what he said behind him, and his mind was full of "permanent what? What mark?"

"Eternal mark." Zhou Qiu pursed his lips, stared at the bewildered young man in front of him, and said softly and affectionately, "That means from now on, until death, you will only belong to me."

"Except for me." Zhou Qiu smiled slightly, "You won't be in love with anyone again, you won't smell other people's scent again, and you won't be opened by others to conceive a child other than me."

"..." Jiang Jiang looked confused, "What the hell...it's okay if you don't know how to be in love with others, what the hell is it to have a child... No, how could you just mark it yourself without getting other people's consent! "

Zhou Qiu's expression showed innocence, "I asked you. You rubbed against me when I was about to leave, and you vaguely agreed when I asked you. Afterwards, you are also very happy to mark you."

Jiang Jiang pondered for a while.

I found myself completely unimpressed!

Probably something that happened when he was dazzled by the sun?

Jiang Jiang was a little unsure.

...And now that the deal is done, it seems that there is no need for Jiang Jiang to struggle anymore.

Because compared to the permanent mark, the pregnancy that Zhou Qiu mentioned later obviously terrified Jiang Jiang more.

Jiang Jiang thought about it carefully. He had contact with Rong Chou and the prince before, but he has been fine until now.

This shows that in this world, the chances of a man getting pregnant should not be very high...

Jiang Jiang comforted himself for a long time with a fluke mentality, before he escaped from the fear of having a baby.

"The porridge is going to be cold." Zhou Qiu scooped up the spoon again, and then handed it to Jiang Jiang's lips, "Eat less if you're not hungry, otherwise, you'll be unbearable when you're in heat."

Jiang Jiang glanced at the fragrant fish porridge in front of him, opened his mouth and said depressedly, "But I haven't brushed my teeth and washed my face yet, wait until I'm done—well, take it away, take it away."

The fish porridge is mixed with the fragrance of rice and the smell of fish that comes out later.

The former Jiang Jiang didn't feel anything, but after the smell of fish came up, he couldn't help feeling nauseous.

He retched twice, and his face was a little ugly.

Zhou Qiu put the fish porridge away as early as he said the first time to take it away, and then he showed a rare nervous expression, "What's the matter? What's wrong?"

He gently stroked Jiang Jiang's back for a while, and finally felt a little better.

Even so, his cheeks were still a little pale.

"I'm fine, I just think the smell of fish is too fishy." Jiang Jiang said listlessly.

Zhou Qiu was stunned, "The fishy smell in the fish porridge will be removed by the chef as much as possible, and ordinary people will not be so sensitive//sense it except in one case."

Jiang Jiang still didn't know that the situation was bad, so he asked casually, "Which situation?"

Zhou Qiu stared at him deeply, and then spoke.

"In the case of pregnancy."