Sweetheart is a thorn in the side ABO

Qi Yanqing pushed open the door of the house and saw that there was no one in the house, it was empty and cold, disappointment flashed across his eyes.

His face was sickly and flushed, fine sweat dripped down his cheeks, and he raised his hand to press the glands on the back of his neck.

After walking a few steps, he collapsed on the sofa with exhaustion. The hot flashes almost swallowed his sanity. The phone stayed on the WeChat interface, and the person didn't reply to his message.

He was so tormented by heat that he seemed to be on fire.

"Lu Yichao..." He curled up and whispered the name.

buzzing-

The phone vibrated twice, Qi Yanqing hurriedly looked at the phone.

The light in the eyes that had just lit up instantly dimmed, and a layer of mist covered the eyes.

It was a Weibo push, and his special concern posted a news.

@卫思朝一: I am very happy to cooperate with director @雨树, I will not return when I am not drunk.

The accompanying picture is a bar, and the table is full of wine glasses, which is chic and comfortable.

Qi Yanqing slammed the phone on the ground, his eyes were red, "Lu Yichao...you bastard."

This has always been the case for three years of marriage, so he shouldn't have any expectations.

The latest WeChat message he sent was displayed on the torn screen.

[I'm in heat, you come back early to accompany me. 】.

"Thank you Teacher Lu for helping to make up the shot!" The director toasted Lu Yichao again.

Lu Yichao is now a popular film king, has won the highest award of the Golden Cup Award for three times in a row, has constant invitations, and is worth tens of billions.

It's worth the money you spend on an appointment!

"No one can go home tonight. If you don't get drunk, you won't go home! Is Teacher Lu okay tonight?"

"It's okay, Director Yu is polite." Lu Yichao sat on the sofa with a lazy expression, his long eyes looked deep, and he had a slight smile, revealing a seductive yuppie.

He saw a message in the WeChat top message.

He sneered, then threw his phone aside, took a glass of wine and clinked glasses with the director.

The lights were feasting, the wine was drunk, and the crew drank until late at night before leaving.

"Is it okay for Mr. Lu to come home so late? My wife won't be angry."

"Who doesn't know that Teacher Lu and his little wife have a stable and sweet relationship, and they haven't had a fight in three years! They must have prepared hangover soup at home."

"I really envy Teacher Lu who met true love and got married at such a young age. Omega is still a great beauty, so happy."

Lu Yichao smiled, raised his brows slightly, "I'm going back to coax people, the access control is at 12 o'clock."

As soon as he got into the car, he withdrew his smile, fiddled with his mobile phone with a drunken expression, and said coldly to the driver, "Go home."

It is already the limit for an omega to survive the estrous period for more than 10 hours.

As soon as Lu Yichao opened the door, the rich and fragrant aroma of red roses rushed to his face, the fragrance was choking.

Shoes and clothes were thrown randomly on the ground, the mobile phone was smashed on the ground, and the screen was shattered. One can imagine how angry the person who threw it was.

Lu Yizhao continued to walk forward, and saw Qi Yanqing who was curled up on the sofa, the corners of his eyes were wet and red.

He still had his dance clothes off, and the black tuxedo made his waist thin and his legs long. His thin figure was thin and powerful, his white jade-like insteps were arched, and his knees were curled up like a canary with broken wings.

When he got close, he heard his crying breathing, and he couldn't sleep well.

Lu Yichao's eyes were dark, wicked and angry, he loosened his tie and threw it on Qi Yanqing's face, leaving a red mark.

When he opened his eyes, a trace of imperceptible grievance leaked out, and he still gritted his teeth and insisted, "You still know, come back!"

The burning sensation during estrus eroded his nerves, he couldn't get a mark, and his organs were painfully involved.

Lu Yichao looked at his eyebrows, without any smile on his face, and said sarcastically, "The fragrance is so greasy."

Alpha mercilessly marks the omega's glands and injects pheromones. The scent of brandy is overwhelming, mixed with the scent of roses, and the aroma of wine-stained roses is overflowing.

Qi Yanqing searched to touch Lu Yichao's lips, only to touch the corner of his lips, Lu Yichao dodged in disgust.

"I think you're sick of kissing."

With a sore nose, Qi Yanqing pushed him away, "Get out after biting!"

For some reason, Lu Yichao's deep voice seemed to be bewitching, "Qi Yanqing, do you think you look like a dog now? Beg someone to love you pitifully."

Qi Yanqing looked at him, a mist appeared in his clear eyes.

The night is deep.

Lu Yichao came out wrapped in a bathrobe, his hair was dripping, he took out a clean shirt from the closet and changed into it.

"Are you leaving? There's still an announcement tonight?" Qi Yanqing asked him as he buried himself in the quilt, frowning in dissatisfaction.

Lu Yichao turned to him sideways, "After the estrus period, you still can't leave him so much?"

Qi Yanqing's face was pale, he grabbed Lu Yichao's tie hanging around his neck, lowered his body, his eyes were arrogant, he looked completely different from when he was tortured by the estrus just now.

"Next week is your grandpa's 80th birthday. Who is embarrassed that I don't attend? Lu Yichao, you want to make me angry?"

Lu Yi smiled angrily, flung the clothes in his hand on the bed, put his hands on the side of the bed and looked at Qi Yanqing, a smile appeared in the gentle eyes of the yuppie.

"I think you're better at pissing me off."

The next day Qi Yanqing woke up first, turned to look at Lu Yichao, who was still deeply asleep, but he did not leave.

I'm still afraid that I won't go to his grandfather's birthday.

He was tossed like that yesterday, but now he is sleeping soundly.

He bit the side of Lu Yichao's neck hard, and the bite was so hard that Lu Yichao woke up suddenly, gasping for air.

Qi Yanqing smiled with his eyes bent, arrogant and bright, "Morning, Mr. Lu."

Lu Yichao suddenly pushed Qi Yanqing's shoulder away and covered his neck, "Qi Yanqing, you are a dog..."

"Lu's new product is released today, and the media is going to take pictures of our love. It's probably coming soon."

Qi Yanqing met his sullen black eyes, and his smile became brighter: "Mr. Lu must keep a good character, and don't reveal his secrets."

Just as he finished speaking, he heard the doorbell ring.