Sweetheart is a thorn in the side ABO

No longer looking at Qi Yanqing, Lu Yichao got up and went into the bathroom.

Qi Yanqing sat on the edge of the bed with her head slightly bowed, her shoulder-length hair was disheveled, her face was still pale, and her lips were also pale.

On the second day of estrus, I was still a little uncomfortable, weak and dizzy, and my hands and feet were cold.

If it wasn't for something today, he would have to lie on the bed for a whole day, really exhausted.

When Lu Yichao came out, he bumped into Qi Yanqing taking medicine.

The doorbell rang again.

Qi Yan raised his chin, "It's time to open the door, but Mr. Lu doesn't seem to love me at all right now."

Lu Yichao showed no expression, looked at the plate of medicine that was almost finished on the table, and was in a daze for a few seconds, "You are still sensible, knowing that I don't like the little things you gave birth to. It would be disgusting if I looked like you."

Qi Yanqing's hand holding the cup tightened, his fingertips turned white, his throat felt astringent, and he swallowed the last sip of water.

"Lu Yichao, today is the promotion of your new play. I am cooperating with you in acting. Are you messing with me?"

Lu Yizhao's anger that had just been suppressed was aroused again, he couldn't get used to Qi Yanqing's superior face the most!

Walked over to vent his anger and bit his collarbone until he tasted the blood, and then released alpha pheromone to oppress him.

"Get out... hiss!" Qi Yanqing was constrained by him and couldn't move, his eyes turned black instantly, as if he had been immersed in water and had difficulty breathing, and he would suffocate in just a second.

Lu Yichao looked at the person lying limp in his arms, with a low voice and a smile.

"Let others see, this is the pure spirit of pure desire, rotting into a puddle of mud beside me."

click-

The door is opened.

Qi Yanqing couldn't stand up, his breathing was unsteady, his expression was ugly, seeing the door was opened, he quickly hugged Lu Yichao, and buried his face on his shoulder and neck.

The two of them appeared under the camera like this.

"Wow~~Crit strike! Dog food crit~"

"We've got a timer. The door didn't open until 12 minutes and 39 seconds. What are Teacher Lu and Qingshen doing? Tell me!"

"Qingshen was picked up by Teacher Lu before he woke up?"

Lu Yichao put his arm around Qi Yanqing's waist, greeted everyone, and said gently: "Good morning, everyone."

"Qingqing?" He smiled and patted Qi Yanqing's back, he could feel his body temperature through his clothes, and the breath on his neck was hot and tiring.

"Qingqing, are you so sleepy? You've been photographed." Lu Yichao's tone was doting, his expression was completely different from just now.

Qi Yanqing hugged him vigorously, his rapid heartbeat hadn't subsided yet, and he wanted to lose face, he didn't want outsiders to see his dissolute and embarrassing appearance.

Lu Yichao smiled: "I'll carry you away? I also made biscuits yesterday, please eat."

There is a plate of baked butter biscuits on the island platform, which looks good and tastes good.

Reporter: "No wonder Teacher Lu is always in a hurry to go home. Who doesn't want to go home now!"

Qi Yanqing's condition has improved a bit, the feeling of extreme hypoxia is fading away, and the feverish glands are cooling down.

But being embraced by his alpha like this, all senses are infinitely magnified.

The bite mark on the collarbone rubbed against the clothes, always thinking of the touch when covered by lips.

It was soft and warm, and it seemed to be electrified when touched. The fine needles spread from the wound to the heart, and the palpitations were unbearable, and he couldn't help but quietly clenched his clothes.

Lu Yichao faced the camera, rubbed his head from time to time and asked him if he was awake.

In this way, I had a chat with everyone, and answered a few questions about the movie.

A few minutes later, Qi Yanqing separated from him, and calmly faced everyone: "Let everyone see a joke, I just woke up with hypoglycemia."

"Woooooo my pure beauty crit!"

With pure plain makeup, Qi Yanqing is more photogenic than Lu Yichao.

The facial features are coquettish and exquisite, a pair of eyes are sparkling and full of spring, and there is a mole on the right side of the tip of the nose, adding a thousand kinds of charm.

"Milk." Lu Yichao put a glass of milk in front of Qi Yanqing, "Lip color is so pale, I didn't eat well last night.

"Thank you, Mr. Lu." Qi Yanqing raised his voice at the end.

It seemed that it wasn't these two who were confronting each other just now.

The milk is warm, and it warms my stomach after drinking it.

It may be because of being in heat and being marked, he will be a little dependent on Lu Yichao, and it is easier to indulge in Lu Yichao's tenderness.

"We have been married for three years and still love each other so much, I believe in love again." The camera snapped at the two of them.

The reporter was also full of envy, "Do you two have any secrets to keep your love fresh?"

Qi Yanqing drank the milk and laughed.

"What are you laughing at Qingshen? Have you thought of something interesting!"

Qi Yanqing looked at Lu Yichao, "Let your Teacher Lu answer, I tend to make mistakes."

Lu Yichao patted the top of his head, and said lazily, "Who told him to be Qi Yanqing, I will never get tired of him in this life."

Amid everyone's laughter, Qi Yanqing drank milk quietly.

——The secret is, it’s all acted out.

You actor Lu has superb acting skills, and you really deserve the trophy.

Over there, Lu Yichao answered the reporter's question, and after a while, he cooked a bowl of noodles in clear soup, put it in front of Qi Yanqing, "Eat up."

Qi Yanqing's eyes were smiling, clear soup noodles were his favorite taste, there were no green onions, ginger and garlic, and there were two tender green cabbage hearts.

The reporter asked with a smile, "Is it usually Mr. Lu who cooks? I think you are very skillful."

"It's me." Lu Yichao leaned against the dining table, playing with Qi Yanqing's long lock of hair with his left hand, "Who makes Qingshen know nothing."

"Oh, Mr. Lu is really a good husband now and a good father in the future."

"I heard that Mr. Lu won't be accepting dramas this year. "Dawn of Desperate War" is the last one, so there will be more than half a year left...Let's take the liberty to guess, is it because she is trying to get pregnant~"

Lu Yichao laughed, and Qi Yanqing's black hair curled around his fingertips, twirling and twirling, "Spiritual? Why don't you answer."

Qi Yanqing: "Yes."

The scene froze for a moment, including Lu Yichao was also surprised.

Before everyone screamed, Qi Yanqing smiled and said, "Just kidding, I have a lot of competitions this year."

He got up and stood with Lu Yichao, they were of similar height, but he looked much thinner and thinner than Lu Yichao.

"Boss Lu can afford to wait anyway, right?"

People who dance all the year round have pride in their bones, this is especially evident in Qi Yanqing.

Arrogant and reckless, flamboyant and coquettish.

Lu Yichao wrapped his arms around his waist and pressed on the part where he rubbed blue last night, seeing that his face turned pale again.

"Of course you can afford to wait."

The two faced each other, and there was a dark tide in their eyes, which no one could see.

It was time for breakfast, and the reporters left, and there was enough material.

The warmth in the room faded away, Lu Yichao changed his clothes, and said coldly: "Don't forget the old man's birthday next Friday."

"I'll try my best." Qi Yanqing was playing with a lighter, turning it fluently on his fingertips, showing carelessness, "Drive slowly, I don't want to see the hot news about Mr. Lu's car accident."

Lu Yichao glanced at him, "Smoking less during estrus, I don't have time to send you to the hospital anymore."

Qi Yanqing answered vaguely, his voice rising slightly.

After Lu Yichao went out, Qi Yan counted his cigarettes, leaned on the sofa and lost his mind.

Lu Yichao's tenderness and connivance are fake, so is his warmth and happiness, and there are plays everywhere between them.

He is addicted to the love performed by Lu Yichao, he knows everything is fake.

But he's still addicted.