After the full-level boss lifts the coffin [Quick Transmigration]

It stands to reason that a person like Xie Xuan can easily fall asleep sitting up as long as he has a futon.

But today's situation is a bit different. The bed in the master bedroom is very soft, spacious and big. Wen Jiu can roll around at will and bury himself in the quilt, which is obviously much more comfortable than the guest room.

This can't help but make him suspect that someone did it on purpose.

Just to trick myself into living together.

Perhaps it was because Xie Xuan's body had been lying in the master bedroom before he woke up, and there was still a faint scent of white sandalwood in the air. There was no alarm clock, and there was no object to act in. Wen Jiu slept very deeply this time, and when he opened his eyes again, The sun had already risen so high that it was bright even through the curtains.

Squinting and rubbing against the pillow, he reached out and pressed the electronic clock beside the bed, only to find that it was only twelve o'clock, and he had only slept for three hours.

Xia Cheng's messages came one after another: [Do you feel okay? 】

[Is there anything left, I can deliver it to you at night. 】

[Xia Yi? 】

【...Little uncle said that you slept, it seems that you are very used to it, remember to eat at noon. 】

Even through the screen, Wen Jiu could smell a little sourness. After letting the other party see the pain of the original owner with his own eyes, this person finally opened up a little bit, and he was no longer as cold as before.

Calling up the keyboard, he replied to each question one by one, but there was no response on the other side, and the volume was probably muted in another meeting.

The shirt and jeans when he came here were rolled and wrinkled, Wen Jiu didn't see him, got out of bed, and casually took out a set of pajamas from Xie Xuan's locker.

Double toothbrush towels were prepared in the bathroom early, he chuckled and shut himself in.

Generally speaking, Alpha is always taller than Omega, and the original owner is not short, but Wen Jiu still has to roll up his trousers.

Too lazy to dry his hair, he wiped it casually, and the moment he opened the bedroom door, the smell of rice that made his index finger move came to his face.

Accompanied by some quarrel-like, deliberately suppressed movements.

"...I just want to see him." Considering that the other party is barely considered an elder of Xia's family, Xiao Yanqian said, "I am Xia Yi's legal partner, and you have no reason to stop him."

Xie Xuan calmly said, "This is my house."

Without his permission, no one can enter.

"I don't know what Xia Yi said to you, but his mental state has been very problematic recently. Now he needs the comfort of his partner's pheromones, not the so-called relatives." Same-sex repulsion, without Xia Cheng by his side, Xiao Yanqian recovered Be aggressive.

Or rather, this is his nature.

What are the so-called relatives? The scumbag talks really strangely.

Deeply suspecting that Xiao Yanqian installed a locator on the original owner, Wen Jiu put his hands in his pocket while making complaints, and walked downstairs slowly.

The moment Wen Jiu pushed the door and came out, Xie Xuan noticed it, but Xiao Yanqian didn't pay attention. Seeing that the other party didn't answer, he frowned and followed Xie Xuan's gaze towards the stairs.

The whole person was wrapped in a set of oversized pajamas, the young man's hair was moist, his lips and cheeks were steamed with pinkness, he looked more energetic than before, and the dark circles under his eyes disappeared a little.

However, the moment he met Xiao Yanqian's eyes, his whole body suddenly became tense, and his foot that was about to go downstairs stopped in mid-air, and the long-lost blood color instantly faded away.

Timidly, he called: "Little uncle."

Xie Xuan, who knew how to cooperate with the other party's acting, immediately turned back and led him downstairs, as if Xiao Yanqian on the side didn't exist at all: "Are you awake? Eat first."

At this moment, Xiao Yanqian deeply realized his own redundancy.

And the anger of the territory being violated.

Whether he loves it or not, Xia Yi is his own Omega, an O marked by himself, how dare he wear the clothes of other Alphas, dyed with the smell of other Alphas, and appear majestically in front of her husband?

If it was said that he wanted to bring Xia Yi back just for the sake of controlling the situation, now Xiao Yanqian sincerely doesn't want her to stay in this house for a second.

Without changing his shoes, he strode into the door, turned into the restaurant, and reached out to grab the young man's wrist: "Stop making trouble, come home with me, Xia Cheng doesn't know, don't you know?"

clear?

Clear what?

Seemingly stumbling around, Wen Jiu managed to avoid the scumbag's salty pig's claws, and hid himself behind Xie Xuan, the eagle, like a baby bird.

Alpha's pheromone concentration in the room soared suddenly.

In the past, besides herself, Xia Yi has never shown her dependence on other people. Even if she doesn't love the other person, Alpha's instinct makes Xiao Yanqian unbearable.

As if declaring his sovereignty, he paused every word: "Fever period, have you forgotten?"

The marked Omega can't even work with normal amount of inhibitors.

This is also the reason why most Omega divorces require the removal of the glands.

Wen Jiu, who was an O for the first time: ...Oh, he really forgot.

But it doesn't matter, the props in the system store are all kinds of strange and all-encompassing, and he even made an appointment for surgery, just come and cut it out with a knife and it's over.

However, even though he was right in his heart, his superb acting skills still made him turn red suddenly, and he moved away from Xie Xuan like a spring.

Xiao Yanqian, who thought he could handle the other party, heaved a sigh of relief, but he didn't know that what the original owner hated the most during his lifetime was that he couldn't get rid of the influence of his partner's pheromone, and compromised again and again.

It's as if everything can be solved in bed.

With a smile on the corner of his mouth, Xiao Yanqian stretched out his hand: "Okay, let's go home."

A voice that did not belong to anyone present suddenly sounded in the restaurant: "Xiao Yanqian, you dare to touch him and try."

——It's Xia Cheng, even though it's a little blurry, you can still hear the other person's tone as cold as winter.

Realizing something, the black-haired young man took out his mobile phone from his pocket in a panic: "Brother?"

"Did you press the wrong call button?" In a second, from fear to helplessness, Xia Cheng, who had just finished the meeting, hated iron and steel, "You, you, can't you be tougher? What are you afraid of? The Xia family can't afford it, the best inhibitors?"

After listening to most of the conversations of the few people clearly, he was rarely rude: "Xiao Yanqian, I warn you one last time, get out of my uncle's house immediately."

If he didn't check, he wouldn't know, but when he checked, he was startled, if he hadn't been vigilant because of Xia Yi's incident, he would not have known that Xiao Yanqian even made many small tricks against Xia's secretly.

What do you mean?

Do you want to use your own identity to seize the power of the Xia family?Don't say it's also for Xia Yi.

Wen Jiu, who vaguely guessed the development of the plot: Silly boy, that is obviously a scumbag preparing to lock you up in a dark room.

In the original book, Xia Yi's death caused Xia Cheng to become more and more alienated from Xiao Yanqian, and there was no excuse to approach him to satisfy his inner desire. Canary in a cage.

But now, because "Xia Yi" who was leaned over by Wen Jiu is still alive, and desperately put eye drops on the scumbag, Xiao Yanqian will naturally be exposed earlier than in the original book.

Not knowing that his wolfish ambitions had been discovered, Xiao Yanqian only felt that Xia Cheng's annoyance was too violent, besides, he was also an Alpha, a respectable Mr. Xiao, Xia Cheng's word "fuck", even if he had admiration in his heart, he would inevitably be depressed. turned pale.

A battle of snatching people broke up unhappy, and with Xiao Yanqian's self-esteem, it was impossible to continue entanglement. Before leaving, he took a deep look at Wen Jiu, as if he had expected that the other party would come to beg for his end.

It doesn't matter if Xia Cheng loves his younger brother more and more, when the time comes, the initiative will come into his hands.

Wen Jiu, who was only thinking about cooking: ...what to look at, without your share, not even a bite.

Xiaobai hid behind Xie Xuan in a tricky way. He didn't know how pitiful and cute he was at this moment. Noticing the possessive desire in Xiao Yanqian's eyes, Xie Xuan stretched out his hand and gently pushed back the little head next to his shoulder.

It was sandalwood, which was obviously non-aggressive, but at this moment, the kitchen was full of tension.

Wen Jiu, who was in the center of the storm, didn't care, and even felt that Xiao Yanqian was out of his mind: Is this person's pheromone saved for too long and there is no place to use it?What is the rivalry with the original owner's uncle?

The color, smell and taste are all good, and I know Wen Jiu's body data very well. The meals prepared by Xie Xuan are easy to eat, light and easy to digest, and hardly cause any rejection reaction.

The buttons are tightly fastened to the top, but the neckline of the pajamas is still too wide, especially when the young man bows his head, the snow-white back of the neck is completely exposed, the texture is delicate, and there is no trace of being marked at all.

Xie Xuan instinctively felt his canine teeth itch as his body blended into the mission world.

Bypassing Wen Jiu, he put a cup of fruit tea for digestion in his hand: "When are you going to get a divorce?"

"Is it really good to persuade my nephew to break up? Little uncle," teasing, Wen Jiu smiled, propped his chin with one hand, stretched out his fingertips with the other hand, and poked the other's chest, "Buddha, you have selfish intentions."

Xie Xuan said calmly, "Yes, I have."

Now it's Wen Jiu's turn to fail.

"We must let the scumbag pay some price first." Avoiding someone's direct gaze, he took a sip of fruit tea and muttered softly, "And don't you think this is more exciting?"

Xie Xuan: "What about the original owner's reputation?"

Wen Jiu: "I won't reveal my secrets."

"Well."

As soon as he finished speaking, his chin was lifted by a big powerful hand, and the sweet and sour smell of hawthorn exchanged and spread. Wen Jiu couldn't help but groaned, but he heard the man's hoarse voice, vague and serious: "Hush."

"Xiao Yanqian didn't seem to close the door when he left."

The young man's back against the edge of the table tensed instantly.

Knowing that the other party would not let him fall into a dilemma, Wen Jiu, who was not sure whether Xie Xuan still had the system monitoring function, was still nervous by the atmosphere created by the man's words.

Is it an illusion?I always feel that Xie Xuan in this world is too active, as if he guessed that he was going to run away.

"Concentrate." The tip of the tongue was bitten lightly, Wen Jiu was in pain, but the body seemed to want to please the other party, unconsciously overflowing with sweet pheromone, following the breath, it filled the whole room.

Before he was ashamed, the young man who was leaning back suddenly felt something strange on his knee.

The breath mixed with the sound of water was rapid and messy, and he withdrew quickly, Wen Jiuyan swept away with a smile:

"Hey, little uncle, you seem to have hidden a drink bottle here."

The author has something to say:

One more.

Around midnight on the second watch, the little angels can watch it again tomorrow morning.

Comparing hearts every day.