My playwright omega pretended to cry again

Zong Qumo now only feels that Xia Yihuan is a fragile doll, and it is safest to put it where he can see it.

Looking down at Xia Yihuan's little aggrieved expression, Zong Qumo smiled: "Don't you think it's early?"

No, you misunderstood, I don't want to get up at all right now.

Xia Yihuan also knew that she was indeed too lazy recently, but wasn't it because she had just recovered from a serious illness?Shouldn't everyone feel sorry for themselves more?Why are you all squeezing yourself?

Zong Qumo touched Xia Yihuan's hand, knuckle by knuckle slowly, then interlocked his fingers, lowered his head and kissed Xia Yihuan's forehead: "Shall we talk about Sarina?"

No, I don't want to, what's there to talk about?

"No, husband, I trust you." Xia Yihuan obediently rubbed Zong Qumo's chest.

Zong Qumo supported Xia Yihuan's buttocks with his hands, making him level with himself, and looked straight into his eyes.He opened his mouth, but in the end he didn't say anything, and leaned over directly.

Seeing Zong Qumo like this, Xia Yihuan subconsciously tilted her head, and the kiss failed again.

"I, that..." Xia Yihuan thought about what kind of excuse he should find.

Zong Qumo just exhaled, put his hand on the back of Xia Yihuan's head and rubbed it lightly, and then pressed the person into his chest: "It's okay, I understand, I'm not angry."

"Yeah." Xia Yihuan pinched Zong Qumo's clothes with his hands, and he didn't know how to react at the moment, this person is really easy to talk recently, do you think that if he is like this, he can forgive him?

"The reason why I checked the compatibility with her is because I did lose control once." Zong Qumo said with a sigh.

Xia Yihuan froze for a moment, although she told herself in her heart that it had nothing to do with him, but she couldn't control her panic at the moment.

Taking a deep breath, Xia Yihuan comforted herself. After all, this person was still her own at that time. If there was something, it would be too dirty. All she cared about was this.

Zong Qumo felt Xia Yihuan's stiffness for a moment, and gently rubbed his back with his hands to help him relax: "Don't think too much, there is no excessive contact."

Haha, after all, there is no permanent mark, and of course there is no excessive.

Zong Qumo continued: "Because I saw her once and smelled her pheromone, I actually put my hand on her hand."

After hearing this, Xia Yihuan was still waiting for the follow-up, but found that Zong Qumo hadn't spoken any more, so she raised her head and asked, "And then?"

"Then I felt that something was wrong. She happened to think there was a problem too. I was a little curious about what kind of matching degree would make me lose control, so I agreed." Zong Qumo said.

Um?touched?Didn't that woman kiss your face?

After tasting the product, Xia Yihuan probably understood a little bit, the difference here should be the word "active".

"Hmm..." Xia Yihuan didn't know how to continue, what should I say?

"I rarely lose control, this is the only time." Zong Qumo said seriously.

"I'm just curious, did you smell the pheromone of Omega, and you didn't have any other reaction?" Xia Yihuan was really curious, would it be out of control if he touched his hands?

Zong Qumo thought for a while: "Does hitting someone count?"

"Huh?" Xia Yihuan opened his mouth wide: "The kind that hits Omega? Punches to the flesh?"

"Yeah." Zong Qumo nodded seriously: "I had a susceptibility period in high school, because I haven't had it before, and I don't know what the problem is, I just feel that the pheromones are a bit overwhelming.

At this time, an Omega seemed to notice me and released pheromones. I felt very annoyed, so I beat him up. Of course, it was also because of the susceptible period, and my temper was inherently bad. "

Xia Yihuan suddenly felt that she might not be so miserable this time.

"What is it like?" Really curious!

"It took some money to solve it. There must be many fractures on his body, and he transferred to another school later." Zong Qumo couldn't remember clearly. After all, this matter was not entirely his fault. Don't care, the school didn't punish me either.

Xia Yi shook happily, and suddenly asked: "Then when is your susceptibility period?"

"Not afraid, can I still hit you?" Zong Qumo smiled and nodded Xia Yihuan's nose.

Haha, I'm really afraid, this is really going to run, when there is no susceptibility period, I almost died, when the susceptibility period comes, I guess I can be buried on the spot.

Zong Qumo thought for a while: "Alpha's susceptibility period is not fixed, usually once a year, I have had it in the first half of this year, and it must be safe recently."

Xia Yihuan nodded seriously, and said flatteringly, "Well, my husband is the best."

Zong Qumo couldn't hold back when he heard this, and laughed outright, what does this have to do with Bang?

The two of them chatted again and again, Zong Qumo lowered his head again, and Xia Yihuan started to spit bubbles.

Asking people to lie down slowly, Zong Qumo leaned against the head of the bed, looking at Xia Yihuan's sleeping face seriously.

During this period of depression, Zong Qumo actually thought a lot about it. He still lied in a sentence just now, and his biggest loss of control has always been Xia Yi.

joyous.

The first permanent mark, every time I can't help being bullied, watching him laugh, watching him make trouble, watching him toss, I never feel annoyed.

Zong Qumo reached out and touched Xia Yihuan's cheek: "Don't try to please me, as I said, I can tell whether you are sincere or acting."

Every time he tried to curry favor with others, he actually stabbed Zong Qumo in the heart.

Zong Qumo naturally didn't know what Xia Yihuan was thinking in his heart, he thought that every time Xia Yihuan flattered her, it was actually a fear of himself, and it was also a manifestation of his fear of losing himself.

I suddenly remembered what my mother said before she died.

"I'm crazy because he is so kind to me, and in this life, I will never feel that kindness again. Since it's all acting, why not act for the rest of my life? He can't keep acting, I'm not crazy, How can you lie to yourself?"

All his past indulgences were ruined this time. Zong Qumo thought sadly, if he hadn't been so tough, if he had just hugged this person in his arms like before, how could he be like this now? ?

Even if he retorts, he chokes, and at most he spanks his ass, but those are all fun, which are fundamentally different from hurt.

Although at that time, I never thought of hurting him, but he was hurt.

As for him who was injured, he wrapped a thick shell in front of him and hid it carefully inside, fearing that if he showed a little softness, he would be bruised all over again.

"Xiao Huan, it's okay. You hide from me and watch. If you want to come out, I will hug you carefully. If you are safer hiding inside, I will even protect your shell." Zong Qumo bowed his head and kissed Kiss Xia Yihuan's lips.

When he opened his eyes, this was a place that he would definitely not be able to touch. He could respect it, but his heart couldn't help feeling a little uncomfortable.

When can we catch this person and give him a good kiss?

Zong Qumo was thinking impatiently, although he bathed him every day, he basically only moved in a programmed manner, and he didn't dare to touch him at all.

It's really hard to endure, at this moment, I just want to take this man off, check it from the beginning to the end, and kiss every inch of it.

"Why don't you sleep?" Xia Yihuan asked suddenly.

Zong Qumo was stunned for a moment, only to realize that he had unknowingly hugged him into his arms.

"Does it hurt?" Zong Qumo quickly let go of his hand and asked.

Xia Yihuan slightly adjusted her tone: "Honey, what's wrong with you?"

Zong Qumo smiled helplessly, "Look, wake up and go back into the shell again."

"I had a nightmare, dreaming that you don't want me anymore." Zong Qumo said while hugging Xia Yihuan.

Oh, then I will help you achieve it.

"Don't be afraid, don't be afraid, I will hold my husband, and my husband will sleep peacefully." Xia Yihuan took the initiative to hug Zong Qumo's waist, and buried her face in his arms.

Zong Qumo knew that Xia Yihuan was too sleepy and didn't want to talk to him at all, so he didn't say anything more, and gently rubbed his lower back with his hand.

In the middle of the night, Xia Yihuan started to twitch again, Zong Qumo immediately got up and began to massage him.

I also asked the doctor why it was fine during the day, but not at night. The doctor guessed it was because of body functions. During the day, Xia Yihuan could control herself. After entering a deep sleep at night, some of the body's reactions were not easy to control, and everything would show up. .

And Xia Yihuan usually can't wake up in this situation, just humming aggrievedly, humming Zong Qumo doesn't know what to do, so he can only press down.

Zong Qumo began to seriously think about the issue of pheromones. Xia Yihuan's initiative to speak up must be because he really wanted it. He still needs to find a place to try tomorrow. How is his control over pheromones recently?

At the beginning, it was estimated that it would only be a little bit, a little bit. Zong Qumo was actually ready to stay up all night, as long as Xia Yihuan needed it, it was fine if he didn't sleep. After all, he could still squint when he was basking in the sun Will do.

But this time Xia Yihuan hummed and woke up: "It hurts..."

"Hey, why does it hurt? Why are you awake?" Zong Qumo panicked.

"Stomach." Xia Yihuan moaned and wanted to shrink back, but his muscles couldn't be controlled, and the panic in his heart became more and more serious.

"Naru...stomach ache..."

Zong Qumo jumped up immediately, wrapped Xia Yihuan in his own quilt, ignored his clothes, hugged someone and prepared to drive to the hospital.This movement woke Xia Yichen up, seeing Zong Qumo like this, he hurried up to stop him: "I'll drive."

"Yeah." Zong Qumo nodded, his hands were shaking, it was really inappropriate to drive.

"Xiao Huan, don't be afraid, I'll be at the hospital later." Zong Qumo hugged Xia Yihuan, coaxing him carefully.

I really want to rub his stomach for him, but I dare not do it at all, for fear that I will aggravate his pain.