AA mutual teasing notes

Going out of the bathroom, Ye Yang walked through the living room and knocked on the door of Yanqi's bedroom.

The person inside said softly, "It's not locked."

He pushed open the door and went in.

The air conditioner was on in the bedroom and the temperature was very low.

Ye Yang had just taken a shower, only a large white towel was wrapped around his waist, and water droplets were still dripping on his thin chest. When the cold wind blew, cold water dripped down.

He raised his eyes and saw Yan Qi sitting on the bedside using his mobile phone, then turned his eyes away, closed the door, and walked straight to the wardrobe next to the bed without squinting, saying, "I didn't bring any clothes, take two of yours."

Yan Qi suddenly stretched out his arm from the bed and grabbed him: "Sleep here tonight."

Ye Yang paused.

Yan Qi straightened up, half-kneeling by the bed, touching the knot of the towel on Ye Yang's body with his fingers, and was held down by the latter.

He raised his eyelashes just in time to meet the kisses falling from above.

Ye Yang clasped Yan Qi's fingers with one hand, and held his face with the other, gently pecking and kissing the red and swollen corners of his lips.

As the breathing blended, it gradually became hot.

——The door suddenly rang twice.

Yan Zhe asked outside: "Ah Qi, are you asleep?"

The door was unlocked when he came in, Ye Yang immediately let go of Yan Qi, exchanged glances with him, turned around and hid in the closet next to him very quickly.

Yan Zhe heard rustling noises in the bedroom through the door, and guessing that Yan Qi was not asleep, he pushed the door open.

From behind the door, one could see the closet door was open, and Yan Qi was kneeling and sitting beside the bed.

Yan Zhe froze for a moment, somewhat confused about what the situation was.

I heard Yan Qi say: "Ye Yang didn't bring any clothes, I'll give him two."

"Oh." Yan Zhe understood, and continued to ask, "Are you hungry? Dad is going to cook instant noodles in a pot. If you want, I will add half a packet."

Yan Qi replied: "I'm not hungry, you cook your own."

"Okay." Yan Zhe nodded, turned and went out, "Then I'll ask Ye Yang again."

Yan Qi immediately said, "He doesn't eat either."

Yan Zhe paused and turned around: "How do you know that people don't eat it?"

Yan Qi continued calmly, "He doesn't like instant noodles."

Yan Zhe thought, don't all these young people like instant noodles?

But after thinking about it, Ye Yang's figure has requirements for him at first glance, and the diet may be really strict.

If I asked myself, I would be ashamed to say no to my children. I might practice two hours behind my back after eating a bowl of instant noodles, which is not necessary.

"OK, then I'll eat alone."

Yan Zhe closed the door with his backhand.

Ye Yang breathed a sigh of relief in the closet, poked his head out from behind a row of shirts, and looked at Yan Qi: "Ah Qi, I'd better go to the guest room to sleep."

Yan Qi ignored him, got up to lock the door, came back and stood in front of the closet, raised his hand to grab Ye Yang's towel and pulled him out.

Ye Yang was dragged to Yan Qi, stretched out his arms to hug him, and kissed him again.

After kissing for a while, he bent down restrainedly, put Yan Qi gently on the bed, and whispered, "Uncle and aunt are here."

Yan Qi put his arms around Ye Yang's neck, and looked at him with his head slightly tilted.

Ye Yang met his eyes, drooped his eyes, and laughed in a suppressed voice: "What if they find out that I'm bullying you."

Yan Qi said calmly, "The door is locked."

His legs were slightly bent, his eyelashes were drooping, and his face was always expressionless.

Ye Yang raised his hand to the wall and turned off the light.After all, he was praying to his parents' house, and he didn't want to make too much noise.

Usually, Yan Qi's expression is always indifferent, even at this time, if he feels pain, he will frown slightly and lose his mind for a moment.Ye Yang didn't want his senses to be only pain, so he stretched the previous time for a long time, wanting Ah Qi to relax.

Because he was always paying attention to Yan Qi's expression, he could notice those subtle changes - at first he bit his lower lip lightly, frowning slightly, then he panted with his lips slightly open, and he would hum when he felt comfortable.

It was clearly a cold look, but when she looked at him, she showed wet and lustful eyes, her black hair was wet and messy with sweat, and occasionally one or two strands fell on her lips and were gently held in her mouth.

Even though we have known each other for so many years, Ye Yang knew that Chairman Yan's style was not completely unified, Ye Yang never thought that he would be so unstoppable in this respect.

So much so that Ye Yang didn't dare to turn on the light, because he was afraid that he could see too clearly and be unable to control himself.

The air conditioner was turned on too low, and the room was very cold. Ye Yang pulled the quilt to cover his ankles, trying to make Yan Qi feel warmer.

Yan Zhe and Su Yumei always went to bed early and woke up early. As soon as the dawn broke, the couple woke up one after another.

Su Yumei went to the kitchen to prepare breakfast, Yan Zhe changed his work clothes, went to the entrance to change his shoes and was ready to go out.

Before leaving, he thought of something, walked to the kitchen door, and told Su Yumei: "Don't cook Ah Qi and Ye Yang in the morning, they probably won't wake up."

Su Yumei paused while putting on her apron, and asked in confusion, "Why?"

"Didn't I cook supper last night? I wanted to ask Ye Yang if he wanted something to eat, but he knocked on his door for a long time and no one answered." Yan Zhe lifted his chin to Yan Qi's bedroom, "I think he is designated in Ah Qi's room right now Just stay there. The two young people don’t know how late they will be tossing, so they probably will be able to sleep in the morning.”

After Yan Zhe left Yan Qi's room last night, after thinking about it, he decided to ask Ye Yang—I don't eat instant noodles, there are other things at home, we can discuss and cook them, so as not to starve the children.

In the end, he knocked for a long time and didn't hear Ye Yang's response. Yan Zhe pressed the door of the guest room and listened carefully, but there was no movement inside. After thinking about it, he guessed that he must be in Yanqi's room—probably in the closet.

The son is old enough to know that he is hiding in the house behind his father's back.

Su Yumei responded: "Then I'll call them at noon."

"Row."

Yan Zhe nodded and left the kitchen. He felt that this was too pampering. He still had to ring the bell for the children to remind them to pay attention and not play too crazy.

So before going to work, the old father went to Yan Qi's house and knocked on the door, coughed and asked, "Ah Qi, are you awake?"

No one answered.

Probably fell asleep.

Yan Zhe shook his head and sighed.

Love whoever you want, Dad won't serve you anymore.

He just wanted to remind them not to go too far, and when no one responded, he stopped staying and left home to go to work.

—In the bedroom.

The morning light spilled in through the gaps in the curtains, climbed up the white quilt little by little, and got into the bed.

Hearing Yan Zhe's voice outside the door just now, Yan Qi opened his eyes sleepily and turned over.

Ye Yang originally wanted to open the door, but was grabbed by Yan Qi with his hand, so he didn't go there. He didn't go there until he heard the people outside leave, then he rubbed Yan Qi's hair and said in a low voice, "Go on to sleep."

He wanted to take Yan Qi to the bathroom to take a shower, and then remembered that Su Yumei should be cooking breakfast in the kitchen at this moment, it would not be good for her to see her.

So he tucked the quilt up for Yan Qi, and touched his forehead lightly.

Before, they could always feel severe pain because of pheromone repulsion.

After half a holiday, this time Yan Qi seemed to be gradually getting used to Ye Yang's pheromones, the pain faded away bit by bit, and the rejection situation improved significantly.

At twelve noon, Su Yumei cooked lunch and went to knock on Yanqi's bedroom door.

It was Ye Yang who opened the door and came out.

He walked into the dining room, organized his words, and said in a low voice, "Auntie, Ah Qi is a little unwell, I'll bring the food in."

Su Yumei looked at him, but didn't say anything. She made two bowls of rice, filled them with vegetables and soup, and brought out a tray for Ye Yang.

"Thank you auntie."

Ye Yang brought the rice in, and quickly came out to help Su Yumei tidy up the kitchen utensils. After tidying up, he said: "Let's put the bowl away after eating, I'll wash it."

Su Yumei glanced at Yan Qi's bedroom, and said, "Auntie will make some soup for you two tomorrow."

"By the way, my dad and I went out to celebrate Qixi Festival at night, and you are at home by yourself. Remember to eat dinner, and you can order takeaway or something."

Ye Yang put the pot into the sink and replied, "Okay."

After Yan Qi had lunch and drank some soup, he shrank back into bed sleepily and continued to sleep.

Ye Yang washed the dishes and waited for Su Yumei to return to her room before taking Yanqi into the bathroom to take a shower.

The bed in Yan Qi's bedroom was a mess, Ye Yang took him back to his guest room, let him sleep under the quilt, and then went to his bedroom to help tidy up, tidy up the sheets and bedding, and remove the quilt cover for washing.

When Yan Qi woke up, in the guest room, the sheets next to him were flat without any wrinkles.

He touched it with his hand, but he didn't feel any residual warmth.

It means that Ye Yang hasn't touched the bed all afternoon.

Because of his exhaustion, Yan Qi fell into a deep sleep, but after taking a shower and sleeping in the bed with dry skin all afternoon, he woke up feeling refreshed.

Standing up and stretching his arms, he lifted the quilt and got out of bed, opened the door and went to the living room.

The living room was also empty, and the clock on the wall pointed to six o'clock in the evening.

Yan Qi opened the doors and looked around, but couldn't find Ye Yang.

He poured a glass of cold water in the living room, and when he returned to his bedroom, he saw that the sheets and bedding had been replaced with clean ones, and his mobile phone was next to the pillow.

Yan Qi picked it up and sent Ye Yang a WeChat message, asking where he had been.

After asking, I replied a few WeChat messages, opened the browser again, and searched for the largest ABO forum in China.

In his situation last night, he should have begun to adapt to Ye Yang's pheromones - it stands to reason that Ye Yang's extremely repulsive pheromones would take a long time to adapt to.

It may be because Yan Qi's pheromone is also top-notch, and the intensity of the two pheromones is too high. The collision from the beginning was intense enough to speed up the process.

But even on the largest ABO forum in China, there are very few discussion posts of AA couples, and there is no exchange of similar situations.

Yan Qi casually looked at other posts.

The sections on the homepage are all kinds of popular science about pheromones, the effects and recommendations of blockers and inhibitors. He flipped through a few pages and found nothing he was interested in. He scanned the section on the left and saw a section specially provided for couples to communicate .

Yan Qi clicked in and found that it was full of topics that were not suitable for children.

-About my Omega thinking I wasn't durable enough.

- Please recommend customized dolls suitable for alcohol alpha susceptibility period. Which store does it better?Waiting online, very urgent.

- Living in disharmony with partner X?Come and unlock 99 new poses, 108 flirting tips...

Yan Qi opened the last one.

Then he heard movement in the living room, and footsteps coming into the kitchen.

According to the usual practice in previous years, Su Yumei and Yan Zhe will spend the Qixi night outside, it should be Ye Yang who came back.

Yan Qi opened the door and went out, and saw Ye Yang wearing the shirt and jeans in his closet, busy in the kitchen.He went in and took a look at the shopping bag next to the stove. There were beef brisket, potatoes, cucumbers, tomatoes and half a pumpkin, and a small can of Sprite.

Yan Qi asked, "Did you go out to buy it?"

"Yeah." Ye Yang was adjusting the sauce for the marinated beef, and said, "Auntie went out to celebrate the holiday with uncle, and I stopped by the supermarket to buy some food and came back."

"—Bouillabaisse, cold noodles and stewed pumpkin, is that all right?"

Yan Qi nodded, hugged him from behind, and called out from the bottom of his heart, "wife."

Ye Yang frowned, took a spoon to stir the sauce, and looked sideways at Yan Qi's mobile phone screen with a faint blue light on.

After seeing the content above, he paused.

President Yan looked calm, as if he didn't feel any shame in being caught peeking at this kind of post.

Ye Yang turned to look at him: "Ah Qi."

Yan Qi: "?"

"Why are you so perverted?"

Yan Qi raised his eyebrows and pinched Ye Yang's earlobe with his fingers: "Say it again."

"Wrong brother Qi."

Yan Qi let go of his fingers and moved to the screen.When Ye Yang saw that he had added a favorite to this post, he couldn't help laughing out loud, and asked, "I really want to learn."

Yan Qi replied, "Yes."

"Then you learn this first and let me listen?"

Ye Yang tapped the screen with his slender index finger, and there was a certain sentence on a certain floor.

Yan Qi glanced at that sentence, leaned close to Ye Yang's ear, and said in a calm tone, "My wife messed with me."

Ye Yang: "..."

He raised his hand and rubbed his ears, turned his head to look at Yan Qi, his dark eyes curved into a smile: "Alright?"

Yan Qi also frowned, hugged him and kissed him on the ear.