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Physical desires are difficult to control, and omage is naturally attractive to alphas, not to mention that Jiang Lin is Qin Wang's lover.

Qin Wang was calmer than Jiang Lin imagined, the overly rich pheromones were like pink steam, pressing on Jiang Lin's shoulders, and his mouth and nose were filled with the fragrance of roses.

When the omage pheromone in Jiang Lin's body starts to secrete, it means that Jiang Lin's current physique is more inclined to omage.

He lost his previous resistance to alpha pheromones, and his ability to perceive pheromones was more intense than ever before.

Qin Wang's pheromone was indeed stronger than he imagined, just by smelling it, his glands became very hot.

The whole breath smelled of roses, as if he could not breathe real oxygen, Jiang Lin's chest heaved violently, his lips parted slightly, and a faint blush appeared on his cheeks.

Jiang Lin leaned against the wall, his soft hair drooping, and a blush on his cold cheeks, as if to say, Ren Juncaijie.

Qin Wang's Adam's apple was rolling violently, he supported Jiang Lin against the wall with one hand, feeling full of pressure, just slowly approaching his lips, and he could smell his sweet scent.

The string in his mind was faltering, he kissed fiercely, Jiang Lin was limp all over, staring dazedly against the wall behind him, Qin Wang's kiss meandered all the way down, and finally reached the place he longed for the most.

The glands behind Jiang Lin are like the sweetest cake.

Qin Wang's fangs circled around him, his Adam's apple rolled violently, his throat was itchy, his voice was hoarse and sexy, that voice seemed to be ringing in Jiang Lin's ears, and Jiang Lin's ears were hooked, he asked , "Can I have a bite?"

What he got was Jiang Lin's answer with a slight nod of his head. What he had been looking forward to for a long time finally came true. Qin Wang felt like he was stepping on the clouds.

He is somewhat of a bad habit.

When eating a sweet cake, you always have to lick his cream first, and it's the same now.

Jiang Lin unnaturally let out an exclamation, because of the kiss just now, he was breathing heavily, and there was a thin layer of sweat on his face.

His limp body was supported by the wall, and when Qin Wang stimulated him, he subconsciously retreated, but there was no way to retreat.

Jiang Lin's glands are more sensitive than others.

Because that piece of his skin has just grown out and is still relatively immature.

That place had been injected with cold and painful injections, had been cut by a knife, and of course had become inflamed and itchy because of the medicine.

But never once has it been like this.

It was as if warm jelly had slid over there, connecting all his tactile nerves in one go.

An inexplicable pleasure/feeling spread throughout the body.

Qin Wang's fangs itched badly, and the sweetness there made him salivate.

His body was hot, and the hand holding Jiang Lin's waist was sweating layer upon layer.

Hearing Jiang Ning's exhortation, his pupils constricted, his heart beat so fast that he couldn't find a place to go, and the tip of his teeth finally pierced the layer of flesh.

The rich rose fragrance was finally injected into Jiang Lin's glands, and Qin Wangshuang's scalp became numb.

Jiang Lin's fingers curled up, and he let out a deep breath trembling. Qin Wang could now smell his pheromone on Jiang Lin's body.

He finally enclosed Jiang Lin in his domain, although it was only a temporary mark.

Qin Wang's eyes were dim, and Jiang Lin lay on Qin Wang's shoulder in a daze, leaving only a blank in his head after the extreme joy.

The temporary mark had a greater impact on him than he had imagined.

Now that the legs that were forcibly supported were relieved, they felt a little sore. He was carried back to the sofa by Qin Wang.

Qin Wang sniffed the scent on him, full of satisfaction.

During entertainment time, Jiang Lin would chat and play games with Qin Wang.

The games they played were a bit complicated, after all, Jiang Linhui didn't play many games.

Qin Wang plays whatever he thinks of, and the social master has dabbled in all the popular games on the market.

Just a few days ago, after Qin Wang opened the trumpet and brought Jiang Lin to kneel before the king three times in a row, Qin Wang was a little depressed.

After all, Jiang Lin doesn't know anything about it, not to mention skills, he doesn't even know what heroes his opponent and his teammates use, and there are always some in the bronze game who can play a little bit, but they are still very chaotic, and they don't predict at all. The novice who can't move to the other side, and the big guy who opens a small account to fry fish.

So Qin Wang can't be blamed for not being able to move.

But Qin Wang was depressed.

He said that they should play casual games to relax and unwind at night, and competitive games are not suitable for him.

But after playing farming games for a while, he felt boring.

Jiang Lin had no choice but to take him to play the few games he knew.

It's just that he plays with an older age. After all, what he knows is learned from his neighbors.

The old men also hid under the shade of the trees and played chess and landlords.

Oh, sometimes grandmas are short of three, and he will play a game of mahjong on top.

Since then, the thrilling/exciting confrontation game between the two of them has become a leisurely retirement Doudizhu.

Accompanied by cheerful background music, Jiang Lin can beat his opponent to bankruptcy.

Of course, if the system doesn't deliberately target him, so that he can't play a single card.

Qin Wang was very happy being taken away.

The level of Jianglin Fighting the Landlord is very high, and he has accumulated an indescribable amount of Happy Beans in just a few days.

He was already thinking about Jiang Lin's level of playing mahjong.

Every time his family gathers for the New Year, they will play mahjong. Not only does his mother love investing, but she is also a mahjong enthusiast. During the few days of the Chinese New Year, she plays mahjong crazily.

Of course, if there is a shortage of people, Qin Wang will also be pulled up to make up the numbers and play a few rounds of mahjong first.

But his luck is bad, he can't play well at all, and he just loses badly.

He is ridiculed by those elders every year for not making progress, and the lucky money his mother gave him has always been won on the mahjong table.

It's just that he often pays back the New Year's money given by his father.

Qin Wang once questioned who gave the lucky money to whom.

Anyway...if Jiang Lin is a mahjong master, maybe he can get his revenge? !

During their regular game time today, Qin Wang asked, "How is your mahjong level?"

In fact, Jiang Lin didn't know how good he was, because he had only played with his neighbors. Although he heard that those grandmothers had participated in some mahjong competitions and won prizes, Jiang Lin didn't care.

Because he didn't know what this award meant.

So he could only think about it and say, "I can count the cards."

Qin Wang:? !

Someone really has this ability? !

He couldn't believe it.

This shows that his mahjong level is not low no matter what!

Thinking of Jiang Lin's level of fighting the landlord, Qin Wang became nervous.

"Then can you come to my house during Chinese New Year?" He invited, "My house will play mahjong every day, and I keep losing."

Qin Wang was very pitiful and told about the fact that he won the lucky money but lost it every year, hoping that Jiang Lin could help him avenge his blood hatred.

Jiang Lin hesitated a little.

Because for him, it was not just to avenge Qin Wang, but to meet Qin Wang's relatives.

Even his parents.

Want him to meet his boyfriend's parents?

Jiang Lin shook hands cautiously, "Is it too early?"