[Want to be beautiful... Want to be beautiful... Want to be beautiful...]
[Dad said: You are poor, what right do you have to look at my little prince! 】
[Suddenly get to Chen Fei's dad's cute point, is it swollen? 】
[Is it so sweet after seven years of marriage? It turns out that money can really buy love! 】
[Broken heart old iron! 】
The game screen was only left with a solitary little silver mecha, which was swept up by various discussions about the love of the rich. The devil sipped a sip of Coke: "Wow!"
Jiao Qi was still looking down at the live broadcast. When he came back to his senses, he found that he had been held in his arms by Zhang Da's... licking his neck.
"Um... Don't make trouble." Like being licked by a big dog, the heat sprayed on the neck, itchy.
The marshal licked the white nape of the neck in fascination, and with just one bite, the little wife could be marked with a strong temporary mark. It is said that the strongly marked Omega appears to be completely marked for a short period of time. How tempting would it be? The little wife who is totally dependent on him, begging him not to go too far with red eyes, and who takes the initiative to hug, must be very cute.
"You see, I am the most powerful Alpha in the empire. No one is more qualified to mate with you than me."
Mate...
Must it be so bad? Jiao Qi reluctantly turned off the live broadcast: "This is not called mating, this is called make love, OK?"
"Don't learn from those hypocritical Betas, and make mating so grand-sounding, a group of hypocrites," Zhang Chenfei let his little wife lean against his chest, put his chin on the top of his soft hair, and the big bear hugs the little bear. "Say what to fight for Omega. Rights and interests are just to compete for Omega's mating rights."
The marshal sighed, his little wife was too innocent, and it was easy to believe the rhetoric of those people, and it was difficult for him to feel at ease until he was completely marked.
"..." Jiao Qi didn't want to discuss Omega's human rights issues with him, and reopened Zhi Brain to continue watching the live broadcast.
The unscrupulous boss who had beaten him unilaterally left, and the Demon King happily took on a novice task, mining, ironing, and metallurgy in the novice village, and he made himself a weapon other than an iron rod.
"For the time being, I can't release a live broadcast copy of Novice Village, so let's hit a little more iron here. When I get out of Novice Village, I will take out ten iron rods and scare them to death!"
[Ten iron rods are 100 points of damage, one step closer to 10,000 points of damage! 】
[Come on, young man, one day he can defeat the Imperial Marshal. 】
[Hahahahaha, don't talk about it, the devil is about to cry. 】
[The benefits of hopping to Basho are so many, the devil made the job for this, right? 】
[Because the old dog went to make a big face, the devil came to Basho because he thought he should be. 】
While talking, I turned to the question of job-hopping, which is inevitable to be asked. Because of the contract constraints, Gou Xin couldn't say bad things about Basho even after he quit his job and went to the face. He could only have various connotations. In the spirit of gossip and messing things up, everyone also wants to hear what the devil says.
"What do you know, can this great event of job-hopping be due to personal feelings?" The demon king kept hitting the iron, "Of course it was because Basho gave me a lot of money!"
Boss Jiao nodded in satisfaction and rewarded the anchor with a dollar.
"Baby, you stare at other Alphas, I am very upset." Zhang Chenfei gently lifted the face of Xiaojiao's wife, kissed his eyebrows, nose and lips, and forbid him to continue watching the live broadcast.
Jiao Qi stopped looking at Zhi Nao, grabbed Lao Gong's shoulder sideways, and responded to his kiss.
"Well, take a bath..." Jiao Qi pushed away Lao Gong in time to prevent him from being too late for a while to take a bath.
The shy little wife hid in the bathroom, lest she could not control her, Master Marshal did not follow in, and went to the bathroom downstairs to take a bath. His Omega is no longer afraid of him, can stay in his arms for so long, and responds to his kisses.
Happy Mr. Dior decided to sleep in the bedroom tonight. However, when he took his little wife who was lying on the bed and shaking her feet into his arms, he suddenly couldn't smell the sweet pheromone.
Jiao Qi changed into a nightgown after taking a bath, and there was no smell of perfume on his body.
"Why are you..." Zhang Chenfei's voice was bitter, "Why do you spray inhibitors at home?"
Sure enough, the fragile little Omega was still afraid of that kind of thing, and because of his identity, he didn't dare to resist, so he could only stop it by spraying inhibitors.
"Huh?" Jiao Qi didn't realize what he was talking about for a while.
"Don't use inhibitors at home, too much of that thing is not good for your health. I have been specially trained to resist the temptation of a certain dose of pheromone. Before you go into estrus, I can guarantee that you will not move you." The marshal felt distressed. That soft hair top.
He patted Zhang Dadi's hand and Jiao Qi corrected him: "Don't keep talking about estrus, so that others will hear how embarrassing it is."
"Of course I won't say it outside, otherwise others will know that you are the precious Omega." Zhang Dazhao proudly puffed up his chest, picked up a pillow and prepared to go downstairs.
Sleeping on the sofa again
Jiao Qi grabbed the blind gentleman: "Well... tonight, go to sleep here. It's uncomfortable to fall asleep on the sofa."
Zhang Chenfei looked at the little hand holding his arm, very distressed. Bending over and propping on the bed with one hand, he looked directly at Jiao Qi, "Are you testing me?"
Just finished saying that he had been trained, and the naughty little wife was about to test the truth of his words. To be honest, in the face of other Omegas, he can really stay still. But this is his beloved, and the difficulty of restraint has increased exponentially.
"Test a bird, I didn't say disagree if you want to fulfill your obligations." Jiao Qi pulled open the collar of his nightgown.
"No, no, baby," Zhang Chenfei was very distressed, and sat down and took the person into his arms. "This is not fulfilling obligations. Although I am an Alpha who will be controlled by instinct, I still hope this kind of thing is The two love each other. Don’t be like this, my heart will be broken if you are like this."
The old man of the Jiao family was thinking about using his pure-blooded Omega son for resources, so he could only rejuvenate the Jiao family. I want to keep instilling in my son the idea that he is a fertility tool, which made Jiao Qi have the idea of fulfilling his obligations.
It's so pathetic.
Jiao Qi's question mark filled his head. I don't know what his Lao Gong is distressed about. "Fulfilling obligations" is still what Zhang Dazhao said himself, how could he admit it after changing the script
So Jiao Qi, who took a bath, took a set, and didn't even wear any underwear, lay on the same bed with his old man, and went to sleep with pure hands.
Staring at the ceiling for a long while, Jiao Qi knocked on his brain: "Anni, what did you say about ABO settings?"
"Robust setting." The Zhinao brother replied categorically.
"You must be the same as Louis XIII, reading pirated materials."
Annie: "..."