Little crying bag always wants to tag me

An hour ago, the guests gathered on the grass started a small-scale commotion. Many experienced alphas and omega knew what was going on, but they all showed embarrassment and didn't know whether they should tell the host of the wedding.

It must be embarrassing to say that this happened in a wedding hotel.

But these are obviously not what Qin Zhiyao is considering now.

He frantically shuttled through the crowd, making sure he didn't see Yi Ling's figure.

Damn!

Qin Zhiyao clicked his tongue.

Yiling's current situation is on the edge of a cliff, a little stimulation may cause him to differentiate in advance, not to mention such a high concentration of alpha pheromone.

Qin Zhiyao couldn't wait, and rushed out of the venue while making a phone call.

"Hey, where are you going, sir? The wedding is about to begin, please wait patiently."

The waiter at the entrance and exit stopped Qin Zhiyao, smiling all over his face: "The New Year is coming soon, and there will be photography later, please go back to your seat first, sir, so as not to block the photographer's lens."

"Get out of the way," Qin Zhiyao said with a sullen face, "I don't have the time to talk nonsense with you now, don't get in the way!"

The waiter looked embarrassed: "It's really not that we are embarrassing you sir, the wedding planner specifically told us not to let the guests walk around at will, look at you—"

Qin Zhiyao frowned, his face was full of wind and rain, and he was about to have a seizure when he caught a glimpse of a tall figure in the distance from the corner of his eye.

Bai Zexiao? !

What's the matter with him? !

The man just turned his head and met Qin Zhiyao's gaze.

The boy was dressed in black, standing at the entrance of the hotel, like a shadow hidden in the darkness.He smiled coldly at Qin Zhiyao, and turned his head into the hotel like a ghost.

Qin Zhiyao frowned, ignored the waiter's obstruction, and followed the man's back to the front desk.

Qin Zhiyao came to the hotel lobby in a hurry, and glanced left and right. The long corridor was full of uniformed waiters, and there was no shadow of that boy.

"Did you just see a man in black go by here?"

The two receptionists were holding the phone, lowering their heads to coordinate matters related to the wedding. When they were asked suddenly, they both looked blank: "Sir, who are you looking for?"

Qin Zhiyao clicked his tongue, he didn't have time to waste time with these two people, so he turned his head and went into the elevator.

The purpose of Bai Zexiao's coming here could only be Yiling, Qin Zhiyao remembered his room number, even if he might not be able to arrive before Bai Zexiao, it would not be too far behind.

Qin Zhiyao waited anxiously for the elevator to go up. The moment the elevator door opened, he rushed out, quickly found Yiling's room, and hammered the door vigorously.

"Yiling!" Qin Zhiyao leaned against the door panel: "Answer me when you hear it!"

He couldn't be sure what was going on in the room across the door. If Yi Ling was really affected, he might not even have the strength to stand up and open the door now.

Qin Zhiyao stopped knocking on the door, and stared at the door with a cold face.

If that's the case, it's better to just kick the door open.

The passing waiter was startled when he saw Qin Zhiyao's face, and cautiously stepped forward to ask: "Sir, are you looking for a guest who lives in 2145?"

"Yes," Qin Zhiyao turned his head, his voice urgent: "Did you see him go out?"

The waiter nodded and pointed downstairs: "I saw him on the first floor. Looking at the direction, he should be going to the west of the wisteria corridor."

Qin Zhiyao grabbed the waiter's hand, feeling extremely grateful.

"Thank you!" Qin Zhiyao got on the elevator and went downstairs without stopping, leaving behind the waiter who stood there with a dazed expression.

"What's the situation?" The waiter muttered in a low voice, and when he was about to leave, a clear voice suddenly appeared behind him.

"Excuse me."

The waiter was startled and turned his head. A handsome boy in black appeared behind him at some point.

With a modest smile on his face, the young man pointed to the door that Qin Zhiyao just knocked on behind him: "My friend said that he lost the key card of the room and asked me to come over and ask for a backup card. I don't know if it's convenient ?”

"what."

Such a beautiful face suddenly stood in front of his eyes, and he spoke so politely, the waiter blushed and stammered, "Excuse me, are you?"

"Bai Zexiao," Bai Zexiao said with a smile, "Yiling, the owner of that room, he is my friend."

A friend of Young Master Yi's family, whose surname is Bai? !

The waiter almost cried out in surprise, nodded repeatedly, and made a gesture of invitation respectfully: "You, you, you, come with me!"

The two walked along the corridor to the end, at the same time, another elevator dinged to the floor, Yi Ling blushed, leaned on the wall and walked crookedly back to his room.

Taking out the key card with difficulty to open the door, Yi Ling moved in, leaned against the door panel, and closed the door with his own weight.

Click.

The door lock fell, isolating the pheromone spreading from his body in the room.

Bai Zexiao smacked his eyes, and turned his head to look outside as if he had sensed something.

The waiter was still checking in, Bai Zexiao glanced at him from the corner of his eye, then turned to look at the glass water glass on his elbow.

Teenager concentrates.

card!

The water glass shattered, splashing the waiter and stretching out his hand. The waiter jumped away screaming, hastily pulled out the computer keyboard, shaking the water stains inside in a panic.

Bai Zexiao took out a master key card from the counter without moving his expression, and worried to the waiter, "Are you all right?"

"It's okay, it's okay, I'm sorry to scare you, I'm sorry, I will contact the front desk to reissue the key for you immediately."

"No, I'll go to the wedding first, take your time, don't rush."

Bai Zexiao held the key and went to the back room very cheerfully.

The moment he went out, the young man's expression changed, and he took out his mobile phone to call Yiling.

After talking on the phone for a long time, the other side slowly picked up.

"Brother?" Bai Zexiao flew in the corridor: "Where are you?"

The receiver was full of the other party's panting voice, and Yiling's voice was full of suffering and intolerability: "Xiaoxiao, I feel so uncomfortable."

"Where are you?"

Bai Zexiao stared fixedly at 2145 which was getting closer and closer, it's best, it's best that he is inside.

The panting sound in the receiver suddenly became quieter, Bai Zexiao knew it was wrong, so he called several times urgently, but the other party still did not respond.

Bai Zexiao gritted his teeth and stared at the door tightly.

Just now when Qin Zhiyao rushed downstairs, Bai Zexiao didn't move, a certain nerve in his mind warned him not to chase Qin Zhiyao for no reason, and staying here was the right choice.

He had never doubted this seemingly absurd premonition before, but at this moment, he was a little scared.

If this sense of foresight fails, he will not be able to bear the consequences.

Bai Zexiao didn't dare to think, in a certain corner of this hotel, Qin Zhiyao found Yiling before him.

The boy's fists were clenched so tightly that he trembled slightly, and he stared at 2145 in front of him with cold eyes.

Only this time, please.

Be sure to bet right.

Putting the universal room card on and unlocking the door, Bai Zexiao's heartbeat accelerated uncontrollably.

The door panel was pushed open a thin crack, and a sweet aroma wafted out from inside.

Bai Zexiao's heart was beating like thunder, he was here!

In the empty corridor, the door of 2145 opened and closed, blocking all the views inside the door.

Bai Zexiao stood at the entrance, the curtains in the room were half-opened, the bed was divided into two halves by the intersection of light and shadow, from Bai Zexiao's position, only a white sheet could be seen, which was pulled into layers of folds.

In the quiet space, the sounds of panting and fabric rubbing continued.

Bai Zexiao couldn't help but lighten his steps and walked towards the bed step by step.

The sweet and greasy pheromone smell greedily wrapped around Bai Zexiao's body layer after layer like vines. It would be a lie to say that it was not affected at all.

As the line of sight advanced, the entire bed was presented in front of Bai Zexiao at a glance. The person on the bed was blushing, sitting on the bed with misty eyes, staring at Bai Zexiao with two burning red eyes.

The boy's black eyes couldn't hide the shock. Before he came in, he had imagined countless Zhong Yiling lying on the bed and being overwhelmed by the heat of marriage. At first, Bai Zexiao thought he was fully prepared, but in the end, he The moment Yiling met his upper eye, he still felt as if struck by lightning, and the stiff pestle stood still and couldn't move.

Without waiting for Bai Zexiao to think about it, Yiling had already stretched out his hand, tightly holding Bai Zexiao's hand as if grasping the last straw.

The other party's hot palm brought Bai Zexiao back to his senses, he frowned and looked at Yiling, and called softly: "Brother."

At this moment, Yiling had completely lost his self-awareness, his half-opened lips were breathing hot air, his eyes were slightly closed, and he rubbed against Bai Zexiao's clothes like a cat.

"elder brother."

Bai Zexiao was half pulled and half sat on the bed, Yiling immediately entangled him, leaning against Bai Zexiao's body, Bai Zexiao subconsciously hugged his waist.

This action probably had some kind of encouraging effect, Yiling intensified, stretched out his hand and began to pull the clothes on Bai Zexiao's body indiscriminately.

"Brother!" Bai Zexiao grabbed Yiling's troublesome hand, but in exchange for a dissatisfied warning from the other party.

Yiling was full of heat, and took the initiative to bring his neck closer, half-opening his mouth like a sacrifice, wanting to kiss Bai Zexiao's chin.

Before the hot lips touched Bai Zexiao's skin, the boy's eyes trembled.

In an instant, the world was spinning.

When he came back to his senses again, Yi Ling was completely suppressed, and the young man clasped his hands looked down at him, with emotions he couldn't understand in his black eyes.

"Don't continue," the boy's voice was restrained and low: "You will regret it."

But now Yiling's head has been burned into a lump of paste, he can't see, he can't hear, and he just wants someone to relieve him quickly.

Yiling struggled wildly with both hands, and because of the discomfort, his chest couldn't help arching upwards, Yiling shook his head and whispered: "Let go, let me go!"

"Who am I?" The boy's voice was cold and without a trace of mercy: "Answer it, and I'll give it to you."

"You," Yi Ling opened his misty eyes and tried his best to see the person in front of him clearly.

"Think about it," Bai Zexiao lowered his voice, as if coaxing: "You know that, right? You call me every day, you won't forget."

"You are, you are—"

"It's very simple to say it."

Those black eyes seemed to have magic power, Yi Ling looked at it for a moment, as if he was about to remember it.

A new wave of heat hit, his body began to ache from the heat, his mind was in chaos, Yi Ling closed his eyes, and shook his head violently in self-defeating.

"please!"

The hair on his forehead was already wet with sweat, and Yi Ling's voice was crying, as if he could not stand the pain: "Please mark me!"

Bai Zexiao frowned, his eyes filled with distress.

This was the first time he saw Yiling in such a distressed state.

"Okay." Bai Zexiao let go of Yiling's hand, and hugged him gently.

Bai Zexiao gently kissed Yiling's neck, and patted his back rhythmically with both hands.

"Say I love you."

"I love you, I love you." Yiling repeated it several times in a row, holding Bai Zexiao's back tightly with both hands, his nails digging into the flesh, for fear that he would run away.

"kiss Me."

Yiling copied it.

While lips and teeth intertwined, Bai Zexiao's hand gently stroked the back of Yiling's neck, where the glands grew.

Yiling was visibly excited.

Bai Zexiao wrapped one hand tightly around his waist, telling him to calm down with his body.

"Brother, I love you."

As soon as the words fell, Yi Ling felt a stabbing pain in the back of his neck, and a stream of cold liquid slowly flowed into his body from the edge of the pain, meeting the burning blood.

There was a buzzing sound.

Yiling let go of all his strength, and fell limply on Bai Zexiao's body.

Bai Zexiao pulled out the needle and put it into the box.

"Brother," Bai Zexiao gently kissed Yiling's sweat-drenched forehead, "I'm sorry, I'm late."