After being tagged by the boss of the scumbag ex-wife

When Zhu Sui wrapped the shawl she got from somewhere around Song Zhen's body, Song Zhen's mind was no longer clear, when Zhu Sui's hand brushed her skin while wrapping the shawl, she trembled, and tears welled up in her eyes .

Zhu Sui froze, suppressed the eagerness in his heart, grabbed Song Zhen's waist and took it out, and said, "I just went out and asked my sister to gather the guests into the living room. We walked around the garden to the back door and left. The servant He drove the car over for me."

After a pause, Zhu Sui's voice became soft again, murmuring as if coaxing someone.

"Sister, please bear with me, just get in the car."

After getting in the car, in the underground parking lot of her apartment, there are elevators for each household. Even if a little pheromone smell is leaked during the process, she will be home soon.

Song Zhen nodded, his eyes were too watery, and the almond eyes contained spring water, which made Zhu Sui take another look.

The little tear mole on the inner side of the eye came into view again, making people feel pitiful.

In fact, this tear mole is not eye-catching. First, it grows too far inward, almost touching the eyelids. Second, it is really too small. If you don’t pay attention, you can’t see it at all. Only...

Only when the face is close to the face like this can it be seen clearly.

And this kind of face-to-face is an intimate moment between lovers.

As if knowing the secret joy of the other party's tear mole, Zhu Sui suppressed the urge to look at it again, and led him away without looking back.

Along the way, Song Zhen bit his lower lip with his upper teeth, afraid of making any embarrassing sounds.

And Zhuyi agreed to Zhusui, but she didn't see anyone on the road, and when she reached the back door, the servant waved to Zhusui from a distance.

Zhu Sui went over and said a few words, the servant left, and Zhu Sui took Song Zhen into the car.

Song Zhen sat down, and when Zhu Sui fastened her seat belt, he found that the other party was shaking. Zhu Sui was worried, "Is it uncomfortable?"

Song Zhen shook his head, Zhu Sui was worried and wanted to check, just stretched out his hand, Song Zhenmeng's face changed, Zhu Sui was about to ask, but smelled a strong citrus aroma, Zhu Sui was stunned, and under the concerned gaze of the other party Next, Song Zhen felt too embarrassed, bit his lip and turned his face away.

This smell is...

she……

After a while, Zhu Sui realized it later, shaking his head and laughing.

It was so embarrassing, Song Zhen felt that the skirt was a little wet, and covered his face with a shawl, and died on the spot, shameless to see others.

Zhu Sui left her alone and started the car.

After stepping on the accelerator and driving for a while, he said, "Go home, sister."

Zhu Sui was driving, and Cheng Lang was also driving.

The difference is that Zhu Sui started and Cheng Lang stopped.

The engine stopped, he slammed the door and got out of the car, Cheng Lang lit a cigarette in the night.

Her smoking habit is not fierce, it was developed after engaging in scientific research. She does not have Song Zhen's indomitable love for scientific research. The more difficulties she encounters, the more excited she is. She gets sleepy when she is late, and sometimes the pressure is too great. , she will smoke one.

Mint, the taste is not strong, just refreshing.

She has also suffered from insomnia recently.

But with sleeping pills, I can sleep well, but... it seems that the dosage is not enough.

But she can't increase the dosage, and the doctor doesn't recommend it anymore, let her exercise to adjust the downforce.

But Cheng Lang didn't like to go to the gym with many people, so he wasted like this...

And she clearly knew that the source of her problem was not scientific research, nor the development of Z reagent.

Not from the start.

Taking a deep breath in the night wind, Cheng Lang became agitated when he smoked halfway, crushed the cigarette again, and threw it into the trash can.

Looking up, she didn't come from any other place, but the community behind the Military Medical University, also, the place where Song Zhen lived.

We must have a chat.

Originally, she wanted to put this conversation to rest...but Song Zhen will always be Song Zhen, always more decisive than her, and more open-minded than her, since she was a child.

Thinking of the recent events, Cheng Lang shook his head, unwilling to think about it anymore, he stepped up and walked into the community.

In the elevator, she did a lot of psychological construction, such as the first sentence at the beginning, what exactly was she going to say.

But when the elevator opens, walks to the corresponding house number, and sees the door wide open and a group of strangers coming out of the house, none of that matters.

Cheng Lang wondered, "Who are you?"

"Ah, are you...?"

Cheng Lang: "I'm a resident here." Pointing to the room where they came out, "Hey, it's just this house, you..."

The woman in the black suit was also stunned. She looked down at the information in hand and confirmed, "Isn't the name of the head of this house Song Zhen?"

Cheng Lang: "Yes, the head of the household wrote her name, I'm here to find her..."

The woman had obviously seen many similar situations, and she subconsciously said, "Then you haven't lived here recently, have you?"

Cheng Lang frowned and let out a grudging grunt.

The woman laughed, "That's right. I'm a real estate agent. I received an entrustment two weeks ago. The owner is selling this house. We've been here and brought people to see the house several times. You..."

The woman clearly had no intention of probing her relationship with the head of the household.

Cheng Lang's heart skipped a beat, "She sold it?"

"Yes, we have her power of attorney here, do you want to see it?"

When the power of attorney was dug out, Cheng Lang recognized that it was signed by Song Zhen, and was instantly dumbfounded.

After a while, Cheng Lang asked, "Can I go in and have a look?"

The intermediary didn't do anything, just made a gesture of please.

When Cheng Lang walked in, the house in his memory had changed its appearance, the familiar layout disappeared, and it became bare. The tablecloths and everything were taken away. It was clean, leaving no trace of the previous householder living there.

Cheng Lang suddenly felt that his arrival was like a joke.

Was it already sold...

This is, their wedding room...

So, it's true...

Cheng Lang closed his eyes, frowned, and suddenly had a headache.

For the last part of the journey, Song Zhen was carried home by Zhu Sui.

Her first estrus period was different from other omegas. It was aggressive. Zhu Sui applied his pheromone to her again. It was okay at first, and the smell was suppressed, but when I got to the car, I didn’t drive very far. , the smell of citrus on Song Zhen's body suddenly intensified...Zhu Sui didn't dare to open the window at all.

After driving to the underground parking lot, Song Zhen did the same. When Zhu Sui touched it, his throat whimpered and he kept hiding.

After Zhu Sui made it clear, she relaxed.

However, this kind of obedience only lasted until home. Zhu Sui just put her on the sofa and wanted to lift her shawl, but Song Zhen shook her head and wrapped it even tighter. Zhu Sui was wondering, Song Zhen blushed dripping blood , Half of it is fever during estrus, and the other half is shame.

Song Zhen's voice was very low, as if he was about to cry, "It's... bad."

"The skirt is wet."

"Don't...don't look at it."

Zhu Sui was stunned for a moment, then politely opened the distance, thought for a while, and tried his best to speak: "Then sister, you can go wash up directly, I will replace the bed sheet and quilt cover with satin ones... In times like omega, I feel Very sharp, today you... don't wear pajamas..."

Otherwise, when the body comes into contact with the cloth, it will be even more uncomfortable.

Song Zhen nodded slightly.

Zhu Sui went to her bedroom, and the ventilation system was already turned on. Fortunately, she knew that Song Zhen was going to live in, and she had all the preparations. She also bought a four-piece satin and silk suit, but she didn't expect that she would use it so soon. on.

Zhu Sui helped her change, and after a while, the sound of water in the bathroom came to her ears, and Song Zhen went to clean herself...

Song Zhen blushed and returned to the bedroom wrapped in a towel.

Zhu Sui said a few words to her, seeing that she didn't want him to stay, so he left the bedroom to her.

The whole room smelled of citrus, and when Zhu Sui went to take a shower, her body also reacted a bit, but she was not in estrus, and she marked Song Zhen, she wanted to taste the pheromone of omega more than the reaction of alpha.

Taste the ones leaking from the body surface with your tongue...

Omega's pheromone is very sweet to Alpha.

In Zhusui's eyes, Song Zhen is now a plump and juicy citrus.

After taking a shower and returning to the bedroom, unable to sleep for a long time, Zhu Sui remained calm and took a book.

But after not looking for long, Zhu Sui raised his eyes.

Alpha's five senses are very clear, she seems to hear Song Zhen crying...

Hadn't wanted to go back.

The result continued, and Zhu Sui couldn't hold it back. A few minutes later, he opened the door of Song Zhen's bedroom. As soon as he opened the door, before he had time to ask questions, the strong smell of citrus came over his face. Zhu Sui smelled it and subconsciously became irritable. .

In the room, Song Zhen was rolling on the bed, sobbing softly...

"elder sister?"

No answer.

"I turned on the light?"

This time I replied, "Don't... don't turn on the lights, woo..."

Zhu Sui didn't turn on the light, and walked in. The faint light from the corridor shone in, and Song Zhen's face was completely flushed.

Zhu Sui was going to touch her face, Song Zhen moved, the thin sheet highlighted his figure, Zhu Sui suffocated, she could see, don't be too clear... the bed sheet wrapped Song Zhen so finely...

Oh yes, Song Zhen is in heat, she told her not to wear pajamas, so now...the inside is...

In the darkness, Zhu Sui's voice almost bewitched: "Sister, what's wrong with you?"

Song Zhen didn't speak, Zhu Sui asked again.

Song Zhen couldn't hold back anymore, and really started to cry, "I, I always... will flow out, I can't control it..."

Song Zhen closed his legs tightly, feeling extremely ashamed.

"You need to vent once." Zhu Sui's voice was so deep that Song Zhen couldn't see her face.

Next, Zhu Sui asked again: "Do you know it yourself?"

Song Zhen cried softly when asked.

Zhu Sui sighed.

In the darkness, the voice was even more bewitching, "Sister, just now, don't you like nails..."

"Don't worry, I'll take it easy."

After a pause, Zhu Sui said, "I will help you with my tongue."

……

It was still Song Zhen's room, under the cover of night, two kinds of pheromones intermingled.

Song Zhen kept begging Zhu Sui to leave her alone, but it was useless, suddenly a shock...

Song Zhen shed tears again.

Zhu Sui finally raised her head, her bright red lips were moist, glistening under the weak light, it was her...

Zhu Sui sticks out his tongue, bright red.

"You know, Alpha likes to eat the pheromones carried by Omega..."

After a pause, Zhu Sui pursed his lips and breathed out.

"Sister, you are so sweet."