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The reception ladies huddled together, whispering to each other.

"The major will be here in 10 minutes, my God, I'm about to see the style of Warner's first omega, so nervous!"

"I've only seen him on the show, and I heard he's super handsome in real life, but he's not very photogenic."

"My God, can you look like that without being on camera?"

They were chattering and discussing, and suddenly a polite person ran over from the door, and hurriedly said: "The major is here, are the wedding dresses ready?"

Actually, it was 10 minutes early, and the head waiter hurriedly said: "Thirty sets have been prepared, and you can try them on with real people."

"Dessert and tea are also ready." Everyone was very nervous.

Li Yi ran out again, and after a while, led a young man in.

"Major Fu is so young? Is this a premature marriage?" A receptionist whispered to his companion.

The companion poked her with an elbow, and the two fell silent.

Fu Siheng had just come out of the Marine Corps and was still wearing a dark blue military uniform. He took off his coat and put it away, revealing the white shirt inside.

The uniforms of the Marine Corps are made similar to formal clothes, and the clothes inside can be directly used as a base.The receptionist took a step forward and said, "Major, the clothes are all ready, do you want to try them on?"

Fu Siheng waved his hand and said, "No need, get some for me, I'll go in and try."

"Ok."

He picked out a few coats at random and went into the fitting room.

The receptionists began to speak in low voices.

"It doesn't matter if there is a simulation. It seems that the major attaches great importance to this wedding."

"I really envy the alpha who married him. Why do you feel that those gossips are so unreliable, and they say that they are simply married."

"I think, too, that the Major seems to be in a good mood."

Before they discussed the reason, a group of people came in suddenly.

The reception foreman was taken aback, and quickly said, "Sorry, there are people here..."

She noticed that this group of people were also wearing military uniforms, but unlike the Marine Corps uniforms, they all had the Department of Defense logo on their chests.

A pair of long legs turned out from behind, and the alpha in the uniform of a black Ministry of Defense general stood in front of him.

This man was really tall, the foreman raised his head and barely took a look at him, as if he had seen him somewhere before.

"Where is the major?" the man asked casually with his hands in his trouser pockets, with a frivolous and casual attitude.

The foreman said angrily: "General, this store has already been booked, please don't force your way in, we still have customers trying on clothes."

When the man raised his eyebrows, his movements seemed a bit handsome and free and easy, and the receptionists lowered their heads.

"No one told you, who made the package?" He asked amusedly, "However, your service attitude is quite professional, and I am very satisfied."

The foreman looked puzzled, and gradually opened his eyes wide: "Are you... the major's fiancé? Captain Yan?"

Yan Xun blinked at her, obviously happy when he heard the word "fiancé", "He will be his husband soon, foreman Xu."

The foreman said awkwardly: "I'm very sorry, I don't know..."

"It's okay, you guys go out first, I'll try on clothes with him." Yan Xun politely interrupted her, his tone a little impatient.

"Ah, yes..." The foreman had no choice but to lead the people down first, and everyone looked at each other with strange expressions.

Fu Siheng's appetite is not very good recently, he seems to have lost weight, and the trousers he wears are a bit too big.

He said to the outside of the curtain: "Is there anyone, can you help me get another pair of pants?"

Nothing happened outside.

Fu Siheng frowned, and just about to change back into his pants and go out to have a look, Yan Xun opened the curtain and came in.

Holding two trousers of different colors in his hands, he asked with a smile, "Guest, do you want the black ones or the light ones?"

In the morning, he told Fu Siheng that the team was busy today and he didn't have time to try on clothes with him. Fu Siheng didn't expect to see him here, and asked slightly surprised: "Why are you here?"

Seeing him holding his trousers in one hand, Yan Xun squinted his eyes and said, "I put off work. After all, there are not always opportunities in the fitting room."

When Fu Siheng heard his words, his heart skipped a beat, and an ominous premonition suddenly arose.

He took a step back and said cautiously: "Yan Xun, what do you want to do? Don't mess around, this is outside."

Since he did it in the car last time, he discovered that Yan Xun had some special hobbies.For example, in the outer space, it can always arouse his strong desire to conquer.

This kind of obsession is very similar to the hairy boy's first time to have sex, although it is indeed his first time.

That time on the off-road vehicle, Fu Siheng was quite resistant, but Yan Xun tore off his tie, tied his hands behind his back, and then did whatever he wanted in the back seat.

I have to say that that time Fu Siheng was so cool from hair to toes, it was really exciting.

But he didn't want to do it a second time, because their car was ticketed just after the first round.The traffic police also knocked on the window and asked them to pull it down.

Although the scene inside could not be seen from the outside, Fu Siheng was so ashamed that he almost fainted at that time. His eyes were red from holding back, and he buried his face on Yan Xun's shoulder, and was hugged by him and sat on his lap.

Yan Xun opened the window calmly, raised his eyelids and asked the traffic policeman, "What's the matter? You can stop in the parking lot for a while?"

The traffic policeman smelled the strong pheromone and another smell, and immediately blushed, saying: "Don't do this kind of thing outside, go home and figure out how to get here, this ticket is a warning."

Yan Xun hissed, and just about to speak, Fu Siheng pinched the side of his waist.

The traffic policeman saw that the person on his body was trembling all over, and his clothes were still completely leaning against his arms, but his shoulders were shaking violently, so he looked away unnaturally.

Yan Xun closed the glass and complained in a low voice: "If you didn't stop me, I would have to let this kid's superior teach him a lesson."

"Shut up." Fu Siheng almost fainted.

Just thinking about it made him feel bad.

However, Yan Xun was approaching step by step like a wolf smelling blood.

Fu Siheng slammed into the wall behind him with a bang, bit his lip and said, "Don't come here, there are people outside!"

Yan Xun was very surprised at his look of shock and fear, after all, he hardly saw his expression at ordinary times, so he left without telling others, and suppressed him maliciously.

"The more people there are, the more exciting it is. Hmph, thanks to the fact that the media selected you as 'the omega most wanting to marry' last time. If I see this kind of selection again next time, I will tell these people on the spot who you are Omega." With a hoarse voice, he pulled off Fu Siheng's pants.

The trousers were already too big, but at this moment they slipped to the ground without hindrance.

"Well, that's the manuscript bought by the Marine Corps, it's not what I meant..." Yan Xun stretched his hand in, and Fu Siheng got anxious and grabbed him.

His palms have been holding guns all year round, and he often plays with instruments, and the calluses on his palms are becoming more and more obvious.That touch made Fu Siheng cry out uncontrollably, and he held the back of his hand tightly, not knowing whether to resist or cater to him.

Yan Xun kissed his red lips with a "bo" and said, "Keep your voice down, you will hear it outside."

"You...you bastard..." Fu Siheng's body was unbearably limp, and pheromones spread in the small fitting room.

He covered his mouth with one hand, and pressed his pale fingers until his knuckles bulged, trying desperately and desperately to control the leakage of pheromone.

Yan Xun felt the restraint of the omega pheromone, opened his mouth to enclose his warm earlobe, and forcefully made him hum.

"It's useless, I may have smelled you from outside." He smiled lowly, "My wife smells so good, it's the only peach-flavored pheromone in Warner, just by smelling it It makes people can't help but want to fuck you hard."

Fu Siheng was extremely ashamed, tears rolled down the corners of his eyes, he lifted his neck feebly, and closed his eyes with a miserable face.

Yan Xun kissed his tears all the way, and became more and more excited: "Why are you crying? You can't help but fuck? Wasn't it great at the meeting yesterday, and you asked me to apologize to that bastard Fang Zhuo in public, I don't understand , It was my person who was injured in this training, and I have to apologize to him? Say, are you interested in him?"

Yan Xun's movements became more and more violent, and Fu Siheng couldn't help crying.

"No...it's not like that, you, you be gentle...I have no interest in him..." He leaned on the other's shoulder, his nose blocked.

Yan Xun's clothes were neatly dressed, only his body was messed up and his clothes were disheveled.This strong contrast made him even more ashamed to look up.

"Say you only like me." Yan Xun panted, a little out of control.

"I only like you...well..." Fu Siheng said with tears in his eyes.

"Say you can only be possessed by me, you are my omega, huh."

"I can only be possessed by you...just, just your omega..."

Any alpha has an innate possessive desire for his own omega, which is an instinct that goes deep into his blood and cannot be changed.

Yan Xun often has to fight against this instinct to control himself from having the idea of ​​tying Fu Siheng up and imprisoning him, but every time he does this, this idea is often exposed unconsciously.

"Did I hurt you?" He kissed Fu Siheng's wet hair and wiped the sweat from his forehead.

Fu Siheng shook his head and whispered, "It doesn't hurt, do you want to mark me?"

Yan Xun was aroused by his active inquiry, and said with a smile: "No, I only marked it once last night. I felt the glands to see if they were still swollen."

His fingers went around the back of Fu Siheng's neck, Fu Siheng shrank his neck a little itchy, and did not avoid it.

His fingertips pressed against the round glands, and it was a little hot.

"It's still swollen. I'll apply some medicine to you when I get back." Yan Xun frowned and helped him get dressed.

Fu Siheng cried until his eyelashes were glued together, the tip of his nose was red and he didn't speak, as if he had been greatly wronged.

Yan Xun loved him so much that he couldn't help but kissed his eyelids, and his voice became gentle eight degrees: "Don't be upset, I drove away everyone outside. Do you really think that I have that measure?" Let others listen to the corner?"

Fu Siheng looked up at him in surprise, immediately pushed him away and said, "There will be no next time, if you do this again, I will..."

"What do you want?" Yan Xun was not annoyed when he was pushed away, he folded his arms and looked him up and down, "Just don't let me sleep for a month, or when I'm in heat, I would rather secretly buy inhibitors myself than resort to help." I?"

Fu Siheng didn't know that he actually knew about this, and slowly widened his eyes.

The last time they had a cold war, he just happened to be in heat.