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Shi Muran finally returned to the apartment.

Shang Bai held the nurturing agreement with an ugly expression on his face. He wanted to tear it up and throw it into the trash can, but Shi Muran snatched it away.

"Come on, President Shang, this is my passport to your property!"

Shi Muran is proud of being favored, and he is full of pride in singing like a turned slave.

Shang Bo held him in his palm for fear of breaking, and for holding him in his mouth for fear of melting, the painful baby was disfigured.

"You don't need this, you can do whatever you want." Shang Bai's eyes were gentle, "However, there is a condition."

Shi Muran raised his head and asked, "What condition?"

"Let's talk to me first."

Shi Muran's face turned red, he almost forgot that this person's face skills have always been cultivated very well.

They had a long separation period of six years, Shi Muran might have forgotten that the CEO's thick skin and prudence are not only shown in his words, but also in his behavior.

That night, Shi Muran packed up and just got into the bed, before he could close his eyes, he was hugged into his arms with two strong arms in the dark, including the person and the quilt.

Shi Muran's body trembled and he was frightened: "Who is it?"

A cold voice passed through his eardrum: "Who do you want?"

you still need to ask!

Shi Muran smiled dryly: "Hehe, Shang Bai."

Shang Bai didn't answer him, and directly carried Princess Ren into his room.

He carefully put Shi Muran back on the bed, and the corner of his mouth curled up: "Didn't you say you wanted me."

Shi Muran stretched out his small head, staring at him with wet eyes, a burning cloud appeared on his face immediately, he didn't struggle to go back, but obediently buried his face in the snow-white pillow.

Shang Bai felt like a feather fluttering in his heart, soft and itchy.

He pressed Shi Muran's head against his chest with his hands, and pressed a kiss on his honey-gold hair.

Shi Muran stretched out his slender arms to wrap around his thin waist, and his hot breath hit his heart.

Shang Bai's heart beat so fast, Shi Muran couldn't help laughing out loud: "Shang Bai, your heart beats so fast, I can't even fall asleep~"

Shang Bai lifted his chin with his index finger: "Then I can't help it."

Shi Muran approached him mischievously, pecked at his mouth, and then put his head back on his chest.

Shang Bai held him tightly in his arms, feeling that there was only a small lump left of him, and felt a stab in his heart.

Humans need to be raised well so that they taste delicious.

However, being thin also has its advantages. After sleeping until midnight, in a daze, he reached out and fished it into his arms. Shi Muran uttered a few coquettish ravings from his mouth, letting him listen I am very happy.

Shi Muran slept soundly, and Shang Bai used his fingers to gently rub the back of his neck all night long.

Small patches of irregular knife marks made Shang Bai's heart ache when he touched them.

But he just wanted to make himself feel bad, and he had to remember the feeling of feeling bad.

Shi Muran was very comfortable being smoothed by him, and kept pawing at his chest with his small fists, and couldn't help rubbing his head indiscriminately, which made Shang Bai feel distracted.

At daybreak, Shang Bai had already fallen into a deep sleep, Shi Muran poked his head out of his arms with a disheveled curly hair, the tips of their noses were almost together, Shi Muran's little heart was beating fast, he hurriedly covered it with his hands Staying at the position of the heart, afraid of waking up Shang Bai, after realizing it, he chuckled again, really nervous and confused.

Nothing can stop his heartfelt voice from this Alpha.

He stretched out his hand cautiously, and gently touched Shang Bai's chest, but when his fingertips touched the deep and tortuous scar, his heart trembled, and his hands and feet felt cold.

After a while, he slowly lifted Shang Bai's shirt, and when his eyes touched the sinuous and hideous scars, a thin layer of mist formed.

How did he make it through? It is not only himself who has suffered in the past six years. He always thought that Shang Bai had started a new life and lived a very good and happy life, so he hid from him for so long because of this, and dared not Easy to get close to his life, close to his life, but it is obvious that Shang Bai is not satisfied with him.

He without Shangbai, Shangbai without him, no one is better than anyone else.

That day, he was planning to leave, so he called Shen Hanhan, determined not to have any more contact with Shang Bai, and completely disappeared from his life.

But it was just a thought, because after that, an unexpected guest came.

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"Shi Muran, I think there are some things I should tell you."

"Three years ago, Shang Bai had a detoxification treatment. Due to the long-term use of inhibitors and hormone drugs, his Alpha glands were in disorder. He would lose his mind and rationality for a year. His father, Shang Mingchang, had no choice but to find me, and wanted to use my pheromones to help him survive the operation. In fact, it was a success. Others thought he survived by relying on my pheromones, but I knew in my heart. -"

"He just relies on a ring, that ring, I've seen it, a simple platinum circle with your name engraved on it, R."

"But after that, he gave up his original major and devoted himself to social work, like a robot that has been programmed to tighten its clockwork, and became more...indifferent, that is, you can see him in the I laughed, but there was no light in my eyes anymore."

"Outsiders think that we are a match made in heaven, but they don't know that he hasn't even marked me. He will always lock himself up for a while, and no one knows what he is doing. It's right to think that he just has flesh and blood and knows he is tired. But only I know exactly what happened in that dark and dark room—”

"He's just having a fever. He doesn't rely on any medicine. He only uses a knife to deeply cut his chest to get through it... Shi Muran, he still loves you. I saw it in the restaurant that time. He just Duplicity, even I, an outsider, can't see you missing each other like this, six years, Shi Muran, how many six years can you and Shang Bai miss each other like this again?"

This is the truth, the truth from Yu Yuelang's mouth, he felt guilty, if he hadn't released his pheromone to force Shang Bai to submit, Shi Muran would not have come to the step of removing the gland.

Therefore, he should tell all these truths, atone for himself, and find an opportunity for them to love each other.

Shang Bai grabbed Shi Muran's hand, broke his memory, and stuck it to his burning chest, his heart was beating in Shi Muran's palm, vivid and distinct.

Shi Muran is like a cat whose tail has been stepped on: "You, when did you wake up?"

Shang Bai dragged his lazy ending voice: "When you haven't lifted my clothes yet."

"Ah, I, I..."

"Does it hurt me?"

Shi Muran rubbed the red eye circles hard, nodded: "My heart hurts."

Shang Bai pulled him down, turned over and held him down again, and gently and tenderly placed a good morning kiss on his forehead: "It's okay, I'll be fine in the future, I don't have to spend the fever period like that again, so, in the future You still have to trouble me, Ran Ran."

Shi Muran still had mist in the corner of his eyes, and his voice was a little hoarse: "Shang Bai..."

"Ah."

"I love you."

Shang Bai smiled: "Well, me too." At the end, he suddenly asked: "Of course, I had a dream just now."

Shi Muran raised his head from his embrace: "What dream?"

"I once told you that on the night of my mother's death, after saying good night to me, she said a word before closing the door. It was very important many times. I still don't remember what she said, but now—" Shang Bai looked deeply at Shi Muran, "I dreamed about it, she said, Xiao Bai, you have to be good, don't hate..."

Shi Muran said distressedly: "Shang Bai..."

"Of course, I'm fine. As she wished, I'm very satisfied now, and—" I don't hate anymore.

Because I love you, I don't hate Shang Mingchang, and I don't hate everyone.

Shi Muran panicked for a while, then grabbed his neck and smiled softly: "Shang Bai, now, at this moment, can you mark me?"

Tag him and become his Omega.

He blocked his own life so that Shang Bai would not hurt him anymore, and underwent surgery, but Shang Bai suffered even more because of his willfulness, and since then went around in circles and separated for six years.

In the past six years, he fell into the endless abyss, and why did Shang Bai not suffer from the refining fire in hell.

Shang Bai agreed, then they must get along well.

--"Can."

Shang Bai leaned down and held his face in his hands, with tenderness and desire hidden in his eyes, he leaned close to Shi Muran's snow-white neck, a pleasant smell of milk rushed into his nostrils, making him unconscious Qing, his will collapsed, Shang Bai could only sniff his poison like an addict, his Gu is also his medicine.

Shi Muran tightly closed his eyes, willingly accepting his mark.

With this mark, they are legal partners, lovers for life.

Alpha's pheromones are extremely lingering and Omega's pheromones are intertwined and mixed together, with hundreds of twists and turns, tender and tender.

Finally, the tip of his teeth pierced the Omega's gland, and poured in the pine pheromone of his top Alpha.

Shi Muran's body trembled slightly, Shang Bai raised his red eyes: "Why, it hurts."

Shi Muran shook his head lightly: "It doesn't hurt, it doesn't hurt."

"Hehe, you said it." Shang Bai's pupils locked, and a sly light flashed in his eyes, "Of course, then I want more than that."

Shi Muran's arms around his neck trembled, and the alarm sounded in his heart: "Shang Bai..."

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A few minutes later, he felt that it was almost done. He held Shi Muran's head and looked it up in his spare time. He could only see the milk that his aunt put on the table an hour ago, picked it up and said, "Of course, I just took a look at it. , you... are very delicate there."

As he spoke, he took a big sip of milk, and slowly stepped back toward Shi Muran's back...

Shi Muran trembled slightly, and whimpered softly, unable to tell whether it was more painful or more joyful.

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