My playwright omega pretended to cry again

Seeing Xia Yihuan crying, Zong Qumo quickly let go, sat on the bed, pulled Xia Yihuan up, and hugged him into his arms.

"You see your dark circles are so heavy, so don't cry." Zong Qumo patted Xia Yihuan's back distressedly.

"It's not that annoying one, Sui..." Thinking of the baby at home, Xia Yihuan really broke down a bit.

"So noisy?"

"The nanny said that she has never seen such a tossing child. Do you think his head was damaged by medicine when he was in the womb?"

"Have you checked it?"

"I still can't find any intellectual problems yet." Xia Yihuan pouted.

This is really a real father, did you ask him seriously?

"Don't talk about him, I'll take a good look at you." Zong Qumo supported Xia Yihuan's shoulders, and looked at this man seriously.

If you ignore the torn top and exposed skin at this moment, this scene can really be regarded as a peaceful time.

Zong Qumo's eyes didn't have a look that shouldn't be there, he looked at the person in front of him carefully, it was different from his dream appearance, although the whole person's complexion was not good, but his temperament was completely different.

Xia Yihuan watched the man look at him seriously, and suddenly raised his hand to hug Zong Qumo's neck.This is not his dream, this person is really looking at himself, he really woke up.

I can finally send the child out, 〇(T_T)〇

"Zong Qumo, I haven't answered your previous question yet, please say it again." Xia Yihuan buried her face in Zong Qumo's arms, and said softly.

"What's the problem?" Zong Qumo did not react, but just looked down at the shy person hiding in his arms.

"What did you say, that is, the one that I will tell you when you come back." Xia Yihuan still didn't raise her head and said in a muffled voice.

Zong Qumo thought about it seriously, and finally understood what Xia Yihuan was talking about.

"I don't want to ask this now, this can be discussed later."

Zong Qumo thought very clearly, he hoped that Xia Yihuan could answer this question when he proposed.In the past, I was not such a person with a sense of ritual, but now I hope that everything between myself and Xia Yihuan has a sense of ritual, so that when the two of them are old, it will be easier to remember, isn't it?

"What do you mean?" Xia Yihuan immediately raised his head, and stared hard at Zong Qumo.

I have said it so clearly, and the two of them are still hugging each other like this, the answer is basically self-evident, this person actually said that he doesn't want to ask, doesn't he really don't want to know if he doesn't want to ask?

If you don't want to know now, don't know later.

"Have you recovered recently?" Zong Qumo lowered his head and asked.

Xia Yihuan didn't want to answer this question: "That's not what I asked you to ask just now, and now I refuse to answer all questions."

Zong Qumo smiled lightly, and then said the most important thing: "My glands seem to be dormant, and I may not have pheromones in this life."

Xia Yihuan looked up at Yan Zong Qumo, raised his hand and tore off the barrier sticker on the back of his neck, and then asked nervously: "Then can you smell my smell?"

Zong Qumo carefully identified it. In fact, he could smell it the moment the barrier sticker was torn off, but he still pretended to smell it for a long time.

"What? Can't you smell it?" Xia Yihuan asked anxiously.

"I can smell it, it's your smell."

"No, I still smell of you, so you do. If you don't have any in the future, just smell mine." Xia Yihuan exposed her glands and stretched them out in front of Zong Qumo for him to see. with.

Zong Qumo subconsciously licked his lower lip, looked at the glands close at hand, and said in a low voice, "I want to die."

Xia Yihuan covered the gland: "You have no pheromones now, why bite me? It's useless, I will still be in pain for a few days."

Hearing this sentence, Zong Qumo frowned slightly, and then narrowed his eyes, his own glands are gone?that must not

Take.

Zong Qumo pressed Xia Yihuan's shoulder, not allowing him to get up, and then licked his own lips, "I'm going to bite."

Xia Yihuan struggled vigorously for a couple of times, but couldn't break free, and couldn't help but rolled her eyes: "And then? Besides leaving me two teeth marks, can there be anything else?"

Although he knew that Xia Yihuan was not mocking himself, but hearing these words in the ears of an alpha, it was a provocation!

"Zong Qumo, you bastard." Just after shouting, Xia Yihuan realized that this is a hospital, quickly covered her mouth, and then tried to stop Zong Qumo's hand.

"No matter, you just looked down on me, I must hear your begging for mercy."

Xia Yihuan has always been able to stretch and bend, isn't she just begging for mercy?

"I was wrong, you let me go, I'm sorry, forgive me?"

"I let go of such a cute little 0, doesn't that prove that I can't do it?" Zong Qumo reached into Xia Yihuan's ear and smiled slightly. "You bastard." Xia Yi happily patted off the bed vigorously, letting you say all the good and bad things.

"Be good." Zong Qumo was actually very anxious in his heart. It turned out that as long as he released pheromones, Xia Yihuan would not stop talking, but his body's reaction was very real.

But now, in the face of his struggle, he was afraid of hurting others, and he didn't want to let him go, so there was nothing he could do.

"Zong Qumo, be yourself." Feeling that there was nothing left on her body, Xia Yihuan tried her best to keep her legs together, not wanting this person to squeeze in.

"It's not like we haven't done it before without pheromones." Zong Qumo's body is not good recently. Although he has been recovering for a long time, it is still much worse than before.

Xia Yihuan was still struggling, but when she heard Zong Qumo's words, she suddenly stopped.

"Zong Qumo."

Zong Qumo naturally heard that something was wrong with Xia Yihuan's voice, and quickly stopped, thinking that he had hurt someone.

Xia Yihuan took the opportunity to turn around and looked at Zong Qumo seriously. The skeletal outline on his face was beautiful, but his eyes were originally cold and determined.

Since when did Tao become affectionate and pampering.

The concentration of the eyebrows is just right, the shape of the eyebrows is also very good-looking, and the angle of the nose and forehead is also very good-looking, which makes Zong Qumo look perfect both from the front and from the side.

Zong Qumo didn't move, feeling Xia Yihuan's fingers slowly slid across his face, drawing it carefully, as if he was touching a treasure in his heart.

"Do you like it?" Zong Qumo asked hoarsely.

Xia Yihuan nodded, opened her mouth but found that no sound seemed to come out, and after a little more effort, she said in a hoarse voice: "I love you very much."

Zong Qumo lowered his head and kissed Xia Yihuan's lips at once, and Xia Yihuan also raised his arms to hug him the moment he stuck it, and then actively responded.

Although the two have kissed countless times, they have never been excited or emotional this time.

Xia Yihuan seldom touches Zong Qumo proactively, every time he seems to be forced by him, seduced by pheromones, but this time he touches Zong Qumo randomly with his hands.

The scars on Zong Qumo's body had just come off of their scabs, and now they felt clear to the touch, and Xia Yihuan described each one in detail.

Finally Zong Qumo let go of his lips, Xia Yihuan pushed Zong Qumo onto the bed, nowhere in his mind did he remember where he was.

He lowered his head and carefully looked at every scar on his body. This is the medal for this alpha to protect himself and his baby.

Zong Qumo watched Xia Yihuan devoutly kissing every scar on his body, not only felt that the picture was beautiful, but also felt that his body was about to explode.

"I'll take the initiative, okay?" Xia Yihuan raised her head from Zong Qumo's abdomen, and asked with the corners of her eyes hanging.

Zong Qumo's consciousness completely disappeared at this moment, and Xia Yihuan was crushed under him with a direct roar.

Before Xia Yihuan could speak, she felt a wave of pheromone enveloping her.

"Zong..." Before the words could be uttered, the mouth was wrapped again, and all consciousness disappeared.

As soon as Zong Chang came, he saw Housekeeper Zhao guarding outside, and was about to ask what's the matter, when he smelled the pheromone coming from the ward, he slammed the door angrily.

"Zong Qumo, Xiao Huan has taken care of the baby after giving birth, what are you doing?"

When he heard this sound, Zong Qumo was holding Xia Yihuan's glands in his mouth. Now that he understood the meaning of the words, he quickly let go of his mouth, and the neck that was held in his mouth fell weakly. Xia Yihuan just hummed twice unconsciously. Voice.

The bed can no longer be seen, it is full of liquid, sweat, body fluid, milk...

Zong Qumo hurriedly pulled the quilt over Xia Yihuan, before he could speak, he heard another sentence: "I'll call the doctor."

Zong Qumo quickly pulled himself out, looked down carefully, there was no bleeding, so there was no problem?

Butler Zhao hurriedly opened the door: "Master, I'm coming in."

Opening the curtain beside the bed, he saw the broken edges scattered all over the place. Butler Zhao cleaned everything up without squinting, and then left.

By the time the doctor entered the ward, Xia Yihuan's consciousness had returned, and she realized what she had done, and now she just wanted to crash to death on this bed. "Doctor, isn't it all right?" Zong Qumo put on his shirt, sat on the bed, the curtain was still drawn, and the doctor stood outside.

"After all, the time after giving birth is too short, and I don't know how the reproductive cavity will recover." The doctor said seriously.

"I don't want it." Xia Yihuan hid under the quilt, twisted Zong Qumo's waist forcefully, and whispered.

"Actually, just let me take a look." Although the voice was low, the doctor still heard it.

Xia Yihuan slowly raised her head, looked at Zong Qumo from under the quilt, frowned, blushed, and beckoned.

Zong Qumo pretended he didn't see it, and asked directly, "I just want to look at the genital cavity. Is there any instrument that I can operate, and you can just watch it on the screen?"

Zong Qumo thought Xia Yihuan was shy, so he asked.

"Yes, I have brought the instrument here. I will sterilize it later. Just put it in. I will tell you where to put it." The doctor said.

Xia Yihuan pulled Zong Qumo's head off, and whispered into his ear, "Are you crazy? It's all your stuff, can you just look at it?"

When Zong Qumo heard these words, his body reacted uncontrollably. Looking at Xia Yihuan who was sticking to him, there was only one sentence in his mind: I want to go home and close the door.