After I divorced Slag Gong, I became a sea king [Rebirth]

Han Shicheng didn't answer Zhao Ji, he had already given Zhao Ji the answer in his previous life.

He took his hand out of Zhao Ji's and said, "Career is very important, but you should also pay attention to your health and spend more time with your family."

Zhao Ji lowered his eyelashes and retracted his hands. After a while, he raised his head again and said, "The two of us are so stupid. Why do we ask each other some unrealistic questions in this place and on this occasion."

Han Shicheng knew that Zhao Ji was a little embarrassed by his answer just now, so in order to ease the atmosphere, he echoed Zhao Ji and said, "Yes, why ask such a long-term question."

Zhao Ji asked again: "Then can I come and chat with you?"

Han Shicheng said: "Of course, you can chat with me anytime."

Zhao Ji asked: "Even if you are busy?"

Han Shicheng stretched out his hand and rubbed Zhao Ji's hair: "Yes."

Zhao Ji finally smiled.

He took off his coat and handed it to Han Shicheng, and picked up his coat from the ground: "Did you bring a car? If it's convenient, take me home."

Ling Xuan and Lian Tianhang went back by bus. Lian Tianhang gave Ling Xuan the light shopping bag, then carried two bags in one hand, and took three buses. On a crowded Saturday, the two returned in disgrace. dormitory.

"It's not suitable to go out today." Upon returning to the dormitory, Lian Tianhang went to bed and lay down, "It must be because I didn't read the almanac when I went out today, it was really bad luck."

"What's wrong with you, did those fifteen boxes of enzymes jump into your shopping bag? Didn't you pay the IQ tax yourself?"

Ling Xuan wrote an IOU outside, then stood at Lian Tianhang's door with the IOU and a pen and called him, "Come out and sign the IOU."

"You come in, I mentioned a lot of things, I'm so tired."

Lian Tianhang was lying comfortably on the bed with his mobile phone. He hadn't used his account to check social software all morning. Now that he finally had time, he logged in to see if there was any news about him.

"Didn't you brag about your strength and endurance just now, are you tired now?" Ling Xuan knocked on the door with a pen, "Hurry up, I still have to tidy up the room."

"You come in."

Started flirting.

Lian Tianhang just saw a video made by a fan for himself, turned over while hugging the quilt, and opened the video to watch.

Ling Xuan's tone was a bit serious: "Are you going to get up?"

It's not that he doesn't want to take these few steps, but because of his natural defense against alpha, he won't enter alpha's bedroom without authorization.

Although Lian Tianhang has a good personality and is silly and can act like a baby, he is an alpha, and he is still an SS-level alpha. Alphas often have a strong desire to possess their own territory, and they don't restrain pheromones in the bedroom. Lian Tianhang also attacked Ling Xuan when he met him, so he was a little wary of Lian Tianhang.

However, Ling Xuan was a little annoyed when he couldn't even call Tianhang several times.

"Lian Tianhang!"

"exist--"

"Come out and sign the IOU, you owe me nine thousand two."

"it is good--"

Lian Tianhang rolled on the bed again, pointing his butt towards Ling Xuan.

Ling Xuan: "..."

Ling Xuan looked around, and happened to see a clothes pole in the living room, his heart moved, he picked up the clothes pole, took two steps towards Lian Tianhang's bed, and poked Lian Tianhang's butt with the clothes pole.

"Get up for me—"

What Ling Xuan didn't expect was that Lian Tianhang, who was lying on the bed with his back to him just now, dragging his long voice weakly to perfunctory him, seemed to have eyes behind his back, and the clothes pole in his hand hadn't touched Lian Tianhang's buttocks yet. , Lian Tianhang suddenly stretched out his hand to stop the clothes pole, and then, a huge force came from the clothes pole, pulling Ling Xuan towards the bed.

Ling Xuan was stepping on slippers, and the ground was littered with sneakers thrown by Lian Tianhang. He accidentally stepped on one of the sneakers and slipped forward, and fell onto Lian Tianhang's bed!

"Fuck! Be careful!"

Lian Tianhang quickly turned over, threw away the clothes pole in his hand, and caught Ling Xuan.

Ling Xuan fell firmly on Lian Tianhang's chest like this, his hard chest muscles hit his head and buzzed.

"You bastard—"

After a while, Ling Xuan came back to his senses, and slowly got up from Lian Tianhang.

As a result, when he looked up, he saw Lian Tianhang with a troubled face.

"What's wrong? Did you hit it?" Ling Xuan asked.

"No."

Lian Tianhang sat up from the bed with a whoosh, rubbed his chest, and then kicked the clothes rail beside the bed to the ground.

"Why are you poking my ass."

Even Tianhang's eyes were a little erratic, and his face was a little red: "It seems a little bad."

"What's not good? I called you several times, didn't you hear me?"

Ling Xuan didn't bother to think about Lian Tianhang's young boy's thoughts. He turned over, hooked his toes on the slippers, and planned to pick up the IOUs on the ground. Unexpectedly, when he stood up, his ankles felt sore, and he fell down on the bed again.

Lian Tianhang was about to get out of bed, so Ling Xuan just sat in Lian Tianhang's arms.

Lian Tianhang was worried that he would fall, so he quickly stretched out his arms to support Ling Xuan's waist.

"what happened?"

"The foot seems to be twisted."

Ling Xuan bent down and rubbed his ankles, the T-shirt was lifted up, and two shallow dimples on the waist were looming.

Lian Tianhang took a look, looked away, after a while, looked again, then remembered something, coughed, forced himself to look away, and asked, "Are you okay?"

"It should be fine."

Ling Xuan tried to stand up again, but Lian Tianhang was worried that he would fall, so he helped him to sit on the side, and helped Ling Xuan pull up his T-shirt.

"Isn't it just an IOU, I'll sign it right away."

Lian Tianhang kicked off the sneakers on the ground, picked up the IOU and pen on the ground, signed his name and handed it to Ling Xuan: "I have an announcement in a few days, when the fee is settled, I will return it to you with interest. "

Ling Xuan folded the IOU and stuffed it into his pocket, and planned to stand up again: "Okay, you clean up your room, didn't you buy a shoe box, and put your sneakers in it."

"I know."

Lian Tianhang walked a few steps towards the closet, saw Ling Xuan was about to stand up, turned back quickly, and sat down by pressing Ling Xuan.

"You sprained your ankle, wait a minute, I'll go find medicated oil and rub it for you."

Ling Xuan said: "It's okay, just take a rest."

Lian Tianhang said, "That's not allowed. You have to start class on Monday, and we have to practice morning skills. It's not okay if you sprained your ankle, let alone dance practice."

He walked to the closet, found a box of medicinal oil and walked over, flicked the ammunition box with two fingers: "Believe me, this is absolutely useful, rub it today, and you will be alive and kicking tomorrow."

Ling Xuan wanted to take it over: "How to use this, just wipe it on and rub it?"

Lian Tianhang withdrew his hand and knelt down in front of Ling Xuan: "You can't rub it yourself, I will help you."

Lian Tianhang not only reacted quickly, but also moved quickly. Before Ling Xuan could refuse, Lian Tianhang helped him take off his slippers and held his ankle.

——At this moment, Lian Tianhang seemed to feel that something was wrong.

After thinking about it, he thought it might be that Ling Xuan's ankles were a little too slender, and the handle felt a little too good.

Lian Tianhang couldn't help pinching it lightly, thinking, the ankle of a male omega looks a little touchable no matter what.

Ling Xuan was afraid of itchiness and pain, he wanted to shrink back, but Lian Tianhang buckled his ankle tightly.

He asked, "Do you still need to find acupuncture points?"

"Cough, no."

Lian Tianhang let go of his hand, poured the medicated oil into his palm to warm it up, and then massaged gently in circular motions along Ling Xuan's ankle.

Ling Xuan snorted lightly.

This slight vibrato made even Tianhang's heart tremble, and he asked, "Will it hurt?"

Ling Xuan said, "It's okay."

Lian Tianhang said, "Then I need to be stronger."

Ling Xuan said: "Okay, I will bear it."

Lian Tianhang probably has a lot of experience in massage, with moderate strength and skillful techniques. Ling Xuan endured the initial discomfort. Soon, the soreness disappeared, and the warm feeling of ironing stretched from the ankle, so comfortable that even the toes curled up stand up.

He didn't notice that Lian Tianhang was already looking at the sky at the moment, and then he stood up almost as if throwing away his armor, and got behind the opened wardrobe with the medicinal oil.

"Okay, it should be fine, you get up and walk."

Lian Tianhang put away the medicinal oil pretendingly: "Try it, how about it."

Ling Xuan stood up, put on his slippers and walked a few steps.

"It's really good." He looked at Lian Tianhang, "Thank you."

Lian Tianhang just leaked his eyes from behind the closet door, and when he saw Ling Xuan looking over, he quickly retracted his head in again.

"I'll tidy up the cabinet, and I'll pile up the shoe boxes later."

Ling Xuan said: "Okay, I'm going to clean the room too, the shoe box is outside, you can get it yourself."

Lian Tianhang said, "Okay."

As soon as Ling Xuan left, Lian Tianhang closed the door, and after a while, he opened the door to get the storage and shoe box in the shopping bag.

Really become diligent?

Ling Xuan didn't know why Lian Tianhang suddenly obediently cleaned the room, but it was a good thing after all, having a hardworking roommate was conducive to the harmony of the dormitory.

It wasn't until six o'clock the next morning, when Ling Xuan was woken up by the back and forth opening of the door and the rumbling sound of the washing machine on the small balcony, that he realized that Lian Tianhang seemed a little too diligent.