Salted fish A and the actress got their licenses

Xi Ling really felt that enough was enough.

She's just an ordinary omega, and doesn't need that much pheromone.Ye Cike is different, the top alpha is completely unreasonable in some respects.

Her febrile period was calmed down, while Ye Cike was still in the emotional state of the susceptible period.

Xi kitten finished stroking his hair, and wanted to rest when he was comfortable, but Ye Xiaogou seemed to know the taste by the marrow, and didn't want to let it go at all.

Ye Cike seemed to be very concerned about Xi Ling saying that she was "poor in skills".

Her tears dripped down on Xi Ling, and she asked while crying.

"Is it really bad? Is it hard?"

And every time Xi Ling wanted to speak, her mouth would be gagged, and she couldn't complete a sentence.

It's hard not to let Xi Ling suspect that Ye Cike did it on purpose.

Not only is she a bully, but she talks non-stop.

"I see. Are you taking care of my self-esteem if you refuse to say it?"

"I will work hard, don't leave me, woo—"

Xi Ling gritted her silver teeth and wanted to stick her claws on Ye Cike's face, and asked loudly, "You understand what you understand!"

Naihe was speechless.

After messing around for a whole day, Xi Ling got up like a thief and slipped into the kitchen.

There is more than one refrigerator in the house, and there are a lot of things stored, which are neatly organized by Ye Cike.

There is never a shortage of drinks and snacks.

She picked out a bottle of ice-cold mint lemonade, took a few sips of it, and then took out the chocolate and started eating.

Ye Cike's new pheromone is Bailanxiang, which makes her tired after smelling it too much.

Just tired, definitely not tired.

She concentrated on replenishing her energy, and didn't notice anyone approaching quietly.

There was no movement at all when alpha was lurking and hunting, and when Ye Cike came behind Xi Ling, Xi Ling was still drinking water in small sips.

Without saying hello, she leaned over and hugged the "runaway" omega, successfully startled Xi Ling, and nearly knocked the water over with a trembling of her hand.

When wrapped in the sweet white orchid fragrance, Xi Ling had only one thought——

Got caught again!

Ye Cike put his head on Xi Ling's shoulder, and started crying without saying a word.

I really cried, because Xi Ling clearly felt that her shoulders were soaked in warm liquid.

"Woo, I can't find you when I woke up, so sad."

The alpha in the susceptible period is fragile and sensitive, his mind is full of omega, and he has no IQ at all, Xi Ling is not incomprehensible.

She patted Ye Cike on the head perfunctorily, like coaxing a dog.

"I'm hungry, you have to let me rest."

"Ok."

Ye Cike let go of his hands very sensiblely, wiped away his tears, and began to roll up his sleeves and tie his apron.

"What do you want to eat, I will make it for you."

Xi Ling secretly breathed a sigh of relief, and said softly, "Eat something that won't waste your throat."

Ye Cike immediately made a decision: "Then make a pot of seafood porridge."

Xi Ling nodded, and prepared to go back to catch up on sleep with peace of mind.

Before he could take a step, Ye Cike grabbed onto his clothes precisely.

Still holding the spoon in her hand, she said in a negotiating tone, "Can you stay out of my sight?"

Xi Ling also showed a pitiful expression, and began to try to act like a baby: "I don't want to stand."

Ye Cike understood, and immediately moved the reclining chair, beckoning to Xi Ling.

"Then you sit."

Anyway, the kitchen is big enough to fit.

Acting like a baby helps, but not completely. A certain puppy is still clingy.

Xi Ling lay down silently, and covered her lap with a small blanket, quietly watching Ye Cike cook.

Watch her wash the rice, cook mushrooms and scallops.

While waiting for the porridge to be cooked, she also re-laid the pillows and blankets on the sofa and made them neat.

Until the salty aroma of the porridge dissipated, she scooped up another bowl of porridge and brought it to Xi Ling.

Xi Ling was about to take the bowl when Ye Cike raised his hand to prevent her from touching it.

Ye Cike insisted: "I'll feed you, you sit down."

All right, whatever, Xi Ling thought blankly, as long as you are happy.

Take a spoonful, let it cool down, and put it into Xi Ling's mouth.

Ye Cike patiently fed Xi Ling the porridge, the corners of his mouth curled up in joy. If there was a tail behind him, he would probably be able to shake flowers.

After feeding her meal, she easily picked up Xi Ling and laid them down together in Xinxu's nest.

And ignored Xi Ling's request to sleep peacefully.

Xi Ling couldn't help suspecting that Ye Cike can now automatically block certain keywords and only listen to what he wants to hear, so he is very rebellious.

The space of the sofa was very small, Ye Cike could only talk into Xi Ling's ear.

"You posted several comments under the article "The Overbearing Mr. Ye's Little Runaway Wife", and you liked "Wife Doting Too Much". Did you like it?"

"It turns out that the kitten likes this kind of thing, isn't it ** and **? Either way, I can learn it."

Even the eye sockets are still red. It looks like he was forced to learn new knowledge in order to please his wife, and he has suffered a lot.

But his hand held Xi Ling very tightly, not allowing her to escape at all.

Xi Ling: "..."

Xiaoxiliu has never regretted it so much. All the likes and comments he had made at the beginning have become holes dug for himself.

From the previous "poor technology" to the current vest praise, I don't know when Ye Cike will find out and grasp it.

As Ye Cike spoke, he began to cry again: "You deliberately dressed up as a cat demon for my birthday, but I didn't cherish it, woo—"

She seemed guilty and tried to come up with a solution whenever possible.

"If you like playing cat demon, you can continue to play it. I don't think the hairy ears and tail are in the way."

Xi Ling sneered in her heart, last time Ye Cike was so scared that he almost jumped out, but after he calmed down, he still liked it, right?

Eh, if someone likes it, they just hold back and don't talk about it.

The force around her was getting stronger and stronger, Xi Ling wanted to push her away, but Ye Cike's body had already recovered most of her body, and she couldn't push her at all.

She gritted her teeth and said angrily, "No, you don't like it. I won't be a cat demon in the future."

Ye Cike discussed in a friendly voice: "Can I wear cat ears?"

"No."

"A cat's tail is fine too."

Taking advantage of this time of question and answer, Ye Cike quietly pinched the back of Xi Ling's neck with his hand.

Sensitive glands were stimulated, and Xi Ling groaned.

"Ok!"

Ye Cike instantly pricked up his ears: "Is this agreed? Then can you take it now?"

Xi Kitten pushed Ye Cike's shoulder with his paw: "No!"

In fact, because the back of her neck was pinched, her voice was delicate and soft. It didn't sound like she was resisting, but rather like being coquettish.

Ye Xiaogou can only push forward, Xi Ling can only take a step back before thinking of a solution.

She took the initiative to rub against people, and softened her voice: "Let me sleep first, and I will do whatever you want when I wake up."

Ye Cike hesitated for a while, but obediently let go of his embrace, and followed Xi Ling upstairs step by step.

Xi Ling made a small calculation in her heart. When she wakes up, it's not up to her to decide. It's best to sleep until Ye Cike returns to normal.

However, as soon as he lay down, a certain person consciously posted it, and Xi Ling couldn't bear it anymore, and protested super loudly.

"Ye Cike! If you do this again, I will scratch you!

"Ugh-"

Being reprimanded by his omega, Ye Cike was so sad that he cried.

But in the end she got out of bed obediently, wiped her tears and went out to find a place to calm down.

Xi Ling put on the quilt angrily and prepared to go to sleep, but when she closed her eyes, she always felt empty around her.

After rolling for the tenth time and changing an unknown number of sleeping positions, Xi Ling got up with her messy hair and went to find her "cushion pillow".

The light in the corridor was still on, she looked for it patiently, and finally saw someone in the guest room.

At night, Ye Xiaogou doesn't sleep, cry or make noise, just curls up on a chair and plays with her mobile phone, with her big bear in her arms.

Ever since he started sleeping with Ye Cike in his arms, this big plush bear has been idle.

Now Ye Cike turned it over again.

Such a big alpha was wearing thin pajamas, huddled into a small ball, with only a plush bear beside him, the back looked very pitiful.

Xi Ling couldn't bear it, and knocked on the door: "Come back to sleep soon."

Ye Cike turned his head and frowned, tears began to pool in his eyes.

She looked at Xi Ling helplessly, and complained, "They all call you wife!"

what wife?

Xi Ling felt baffled, so she approached her, only to find that Ye Cike was checking her Weibo.

There are countless comments on my new selfie, and the most popular is a shout from an enthusiastic fan:

【Wife!Xi Ling is my wife! 】

Ye Cike seized the opportunity, hugged Xi Ling's waist suddenly, and sobbed and rubbed against her skirt, like a coquettish puppy.

"I've never called your wife...huh."

Xi Ling plucked Ye Cike's white hair: "You can also eat the jealousy of fans."

She was complaining, but her hands were gently smoothing Ye Cike's hair.

You can't leave your own alpha alone, you can only coax it.

Immediately, Ye Xiaogou raised her head, her eyes were extremely bright red, she stared at Xi Ling intently, and said in a soft voice, "Then can I call your wife?"

Xi Ling nodded reservedly: "Of course."

Ye Cike hooked the corner of his mouth, and pulled the soft-hearted man onto his lap to sit down.

"Then can I kiss you?"

Xi Ling took the initiative to "tweet" and muttered, "Why are you asking this kind of question after it's all marked?"

With approval, Ye Cike did not hesitate to place a kiss on Xi Ling's earlobe, and then pecked the kiss to the side of the face and the corner of the mouth.

The sweet brandy fragrance also ripples out.

Discovering Ye Xiaogou's intentions, the cat swearing in Xi Ling's heart began to flood the screen.

What is this cunning alpha who tricks a good omega!

Why is Ye Cike so bad!

After sleeping until noon the next day, Xi Ling half-closed her eyes and was still a little dazed, and her mind was even more muddled.

She shook her head, trying to stretch her limbs.

However, the whole person was trapped in Ye Cike's arms, making it difficult to move.She stretched out her paw again in disbelief, and this time she managed to push Ye Cike away.

Xi Ling raised her head, facing Ye Cike's nervous and bewildered face.

This expression, if you haven't cried and chirped, then it's not Ye Xiaogou, but the real Ye Cike.

Being watched by Xi Ling for a moment, Ye Cike hissed softly, sat up in distress, and bowed his head to apologize.

"I'm sorry, thank you for your hard work."

The kitten froze immediately, and Ye Xiaogou couldn't deal with it, but Ye Cike spoiled her so much, she could always get something good, right?

She buried half of her face under the quilt, only revealing her clear and lingering eyes.

"Yesterday you asked me to pretend to be a cat demon. You can't say that I'm duplicity in the future. You obviously do too!"

Ye Cike lowered his head a little more, as if he was embarrassed and was introspecting deeply.

Xi Ling struck while the iron was hot, and continued: "Some people look serious, but they actually have a lot of tricks!"

Ye Cike took Xi Ling's hand, his face was serious and pained, as if he was thinking carefully about how to make up for it.

But after a while, she raised her eyes and looked at Xi Ling fixedly, the expression on her face had become affirmative.

She said sincerely, "Yes..."

"I'm just shameless."

Xi Ling, who was waiting to see her blushing:?

The author has something to say:

Xi Ling's Diary

a certain month a certain day cloudy

The marking is very good, but I hope Ye Cike can be more restrained. Tomorrow I—(The following content has been smeared out, and the delicate handwriting ends here, and it becomes wanton and scribbled. It seems that a different person continues to write.)

Think about it tomorrow, think about it the day after tomorrow, and want it the day after tomorrow.

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