The sunlight at 4 o'clock in the afternoon passes through the floor-to-ceiling windows and pours on the tiles in the shady bedroom. The room temperature shows 27.5 degrees Celsius, the humidity is good, and the air circulation system warms up the cold air with a bit of snowy smell and sends it in. The window Layers of sheer linen curtains on the side gently shake the hem as the air flows through.
This bedroom is located at the end of the corridor on the second floor. It is considered a guest room and is rarely used. At this time, Tong Yan is sleeping on the bed. The size is only twin size. It is slightly larger than the bed he slept on during lunch break at school, and it is not ordinary enough. Compared with the size of a double bed, Zhuo Xiangming hugged him in his arms, and his posture was a little awkward, with both feet stretched out of the bed.
As for why they are here, the reason is that Zhuo Xiangming wanted to go downstairs to cook for Tong Yan in the morning, but the two of them couldn't do without each other, so they had to bring Tong Yan with them, and ended up kissing again in the kitchen, and had a good meal. It took more than an hour to cook and eat the fried rice.
Tong Yan was tired after eating and couldn't open his eyes, Zhuo Xiangming hugged him and walked up the stairs near the kitchen. Unexpectedly, within a few steps, the heat came again, and the omega was pestering him Humming, Zhuo Xiangming pushed the door open and entered the nearest room while coaxing people.
The bed is not big enough, Tong Yan's physical strength is not enough, alpha can only try to restrain his strength - he thinks he has already restrained himself, but the fact is that he found that he still made a mess at the end:
The floor lamp was down, the single bed was shifted, and the two bedside tables were bumped up and down—that’s all. I don’t know where the eiderdown quilt was broken, and the cotton wool flew around, and it caused a sneeze when it floated to the tip of the nose.
When he first came to his senses and noticed, Zhuo Xiangming felt that he should not have trouble with a piece of quilt, and suspected that Tong Yan bit or scratched it.
He held Tong Yan's shoulder, and gently kissed the child's forehead through the hair.
Tong Yan sank deep into the soft mattress, facing Zhuo Xiangming, the quilt covered his shoulders, his face was buried in the soft pillow, only his soft black hair and a little bit of his side face were exposed, he was sleeping soundly, so naturally he couldn't respond His baseless accusations.
But the fact is that he couldn't stand the bullying of Tong Yan, and even envied the quilt that Tong Yan grabbed into his arms casually, pulled it away, and occupied Omega's arms by himself. The truth is naive and unreasonable.
The interval is getting longer and longer, and Tong Yan is becoming more and more sober. This should be the last wave of heat, which stops on the twenty-fifth day of the twelfth lunar month, which is two days later than Zhuo Xiangming planned.
With omega waking up, alpha also left the estrous state and returned to a normal state, rational, restrained, and began to reflect... Zhuo Xiangming held his breath.
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During the estrus period, Tong Yan's sleep quality soared. In his limited waking time, apart from Zhuo Xiangming's unbelievable possessiveness, this was one of the few things he thought about.
Just close your eyes, don't dream or sweat, and sleep for two hours until midnight.
What surprised him was actually a normal physiological phenomenon. When the alpha is properly operated and the estrus period starts steadily, the physiological functions are naturally ready. For sex, love and conception, the body is ready to adjust its state.
He doesn't know if she's pregnant or not, but sex...love... Tong Yan catches up with the mark when he eats meat. It can only be said that he died of drought when it was dry, and died of waterlogging when it was flooded.
The moment he opened his eyes, there were still all kinds of indescribable scenes in his head, passing like a revolving lantern, from the bed to the wall, from the bedroom to the bathroom, from the sink to the bathtub...
"Tongtong?" Zhuo Xiangming hugged him tightly, "Are you awake?"
Tong Yan brushed aside his messy hair indiscriminately: "Yes."
Zhuo Xiangming wanted to see him clearly, so he backed away a little, but soon hugged him back as if he couldn't leave him, and finally chose to hold Tong Yan's waist to hold him higher, and the two looked at each other before staring at him seriously. He lo and behold.
Tong Yan also looked at him, the two stared at each other, Tong Yan smiled.
No one has ever told him that the alpha after marking is also very fragile—not including physiology, one-finger psychology, it can probably be equated to the scene of a tiger crying and a strong bear whining, but it is probably because Tong Yan loves him. Only the cute impression is left, ignoring the contrasting funny.
The worst time Zhuo Xiangming did was probably in Tong Yan's bedroom.
At that time, he took Tong Yan to find a replacement underwear. He acted anxiously and impatiently, and saw some "tools" in a drawer he pulled out—
It is almost a must-have item for a single omega who has gone through the estrus period. It is written into the guardian's attention to the level of humanitarian necessities, and its popularity is equivalent to a bottle of mosquito repellent water and a paper clip. I haven't used it before, and the existence of these massage sticks, logically speaking, Zhuo Xiangming should also know about it, and there is a high probability that he bought it back with his own hands.
But these principles did not have any consoling effect on the alpha at the time. A water cup that was held by Tong Yan for a while could arouse his jealousy. The massage stick almost directly challenged his ownership, and it was even more like a scourge. .
Tong Yan, who was placed on the edge of the bed and waited, immediately noticed that his aura was different. When he turned around, Tong Yan with dark eyes was frightened, his shoulders and back muscles bulged, and he looked like he was out of anger, but it made people feel extremely wronged. Even Tong Yan felt that he was too sorry for Zhuo Xiangming for having these things.
Tong Yan has just recovered from a love affair—it shouldn’t be called recovery, after all, her legs are still shaking, her waist is also limp, she took a bath but has no clothes to wear, she finally begged Zhuo Xiangming, but unexpectedly get into this kind of trouble.
He tried to call Zhuo Xiangming: "Brother, come here."
Zhuo Xiangming stood there motionless, looked at him, and then looked at the things in the drawer. Tong Yan knew something wrong, so he could only show weakness: "My body hurts, come and take a look..."
Zhuo Xiangming walked over immediately: "Where does it hurt?"
Tong Yan pointed out a random place for him, and Zhuo Xiangming hugged him and rubbed it for him, but he didn't forget to settle the score after rubbing it.
I haven't lived here for a while, but Tong Yan's pheromone is still very strong, the two are entangled in the bedding, Zhuo Xiangming is stimulated by the smell of his partner who is heavier than other places, his eyes are red, and he can't hold Tong Yan loose. open.
The pleasure was so scary, occasionally Tong Yan would let out some weak voices, but most of the time, his begging and groaning were blocked by Zhuo Xiangming between the two of them.
Alpha didn't even have time to change his posture, at a frequency that was so fast that Tong Yan couldn't stand it, he repeatedly asked Tong Yan which one he wanted, fierce and persistent, but didn't give him a chance to answer. Tong Yan accommodated him softly, only in exchange for his more and more excessive behavior.
This scene seems to have no end, and Tong Yan really has no strength in the end, not at all, she turned her face to the side of the quilt and wept, but when he came over and called baby in a low voice, Tong Yan still hurried Coax him: "Don't be angry."
It was very soft and nasal, so Zhuo Xiangming was willing to relax, but only slightly.
He hugged Tong Yan neck to neck, pulled the blanket to wrap Tong Yan around him, and they hadn't separated when they left the bedroom. Because of such an embarrassing state, Tong Yan shed a lot of tears when he walked back, but Zhuo Xiangming's hand was firmly pressed there, and he couldn't escape, so he had to stretch his waist and inhale. Before that, a new round of estrus swept over again.
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"Is it over?" The two looked at each other for a while, and Tong Yan asked.
Zhuo Xiangming said: "It's over."
Tong Yan looked at him and found that he was still not relaxed at all: "What are you nervous about?"
Zhuo Xiangming denied, "I'm not nervous."
"Okay." Tong Yan moved a bit, trying to sit up, only to realize that he couldn't do it.
Zhuo Xiangming immediately said, "Uncomfortable?"
This should be a normal reaction, after all, no one is made of steel, let alone Tong Yan's physique.
He shook his head and carefully stretched his waist. Zhuo Xiangming's gaze was attracted by the part of Tong Yan's exposed arms and shoulders. After staring for a while, his expression changed slightly and his jaw tensed.
Tong Yan's whole body was run over by a car. After stretching, he bent back his arm, only to see that there were many marks on it, especially the wrist and forearm, which were the hardest hit areas. Some blue areas turned yellow at the edges. It's been a few days, and there are still some red marks, which are relatively fresh marks.
Tong Yan was not very impressed with these traces.
"It doesn't really hurt." Tong Yan pressed the other hand on the obvious finger print, and said to Zhuo Xiangming. But Zhuo Xiangming obviously didn't believe it.
His composure didn't last long, so he pressed Tong Yan into his arms and said sorry several times.
When Tong Yan saw Zhuo Xiangming's expression just now, he knew that he must think so. He let Zhuo Xiangming hug him for a while, and found Zhuo Xiangming's hand under the quilt to hold, and his leg rested on Zhuo Xiangming's. on the legs.
"I can't remember." Tong Yan said in a low voice.
He raised his head and kissed Zhuo Xiangming's chin, then moved up to his dry lips.
The smell of cedar was not as strong as before Mark, but he could easily distinguish it from the smelly air now.
Marking does not make the other party stand out in the environment, but only makes the other party understand and get closer to oneself as never before, so that one will not fail to know oneself, and after marking, the other party becomes an existence as familiar as oneself, and even retains to a large extent Greater than the sense of security brought about by oneself.
Love does not come out of nowhere in the process of marking, they have a lot of constraints and dependence, and therefore have an extremely fragile weakness under the armor, but these are all dependent on the fact that love itself exists.
They've exchanged countless kisses during this time, but there never seems to be enough.
Neither Zhuo Xiangming's annoyance nor self-blame could stop him from responding to Tong Yan's kiss. In fact, he was much more active than Tong Yan. Within a few seconds, he couldn't help turning over and pressing Tong Yan, and kissed him deeply.
"Are you listening to me?" Tong Yan asked vaguely.
Zhuo Xiangming said: "Listen."
Tong Yan pressed his wet lips, his face was a little red from being kissed, he calmed down for a while before he said: "I can't remember when these things were made." He shook his hand at Zhuo Xiangming. Arm, "I'm too white, don't you know? You also said that it is easy to leave marks."
He blushed even more, and now Zhuo Xiangming was sure it wasn't because of the kiss: "I like everything we do. I didn't expect it to be like this... Zhuo Xiangming, you didn't scare me for a second."
All Tong Yan can remember is the tide-like pleasure and the concern of his lover, the arms around his waist, and the firm embrace. Sometimes Zhuo Xiangming acts fiercely, but that fierceness also brings a sense of security.
During the half-month marking and estrus period, he almost never woke up with unclean body. Zhuo Xiangming was always by his side. When his glands were bitten and his psychological defense line could easily collapse without any attack , he never felt for a moment that he was unsafe.
There will always be such tight embraces and hot kisses. He is needed with all his heart and soul, and there is no need to worry about being abandoned.
Tong Yan pressed Zhuo Xiangming's head down, and the two of them put their ears next to each other, preventing him from looking at her: "By the way, also, why are you trying to lie to me that you won't give me water? Pain. Obviously not."
"I'm only telling you this time, I won't coax you again. If you do this again, you'll feel guilty at every turn. I'll call you Miss from now on, do you hear me?"
Zhuo Xiangming wrapped his arms around his waist tightly, and kissed Tong Yan's side face and the corners of his mouth insufficiently. It was clear that there was only one tail left in the estrus period, but he was so tense, and said very depressed: "I heard that. .”
Tong Yan smiled, pinched his face and moved, Zhuo Xiangming didn't hide, and smiled again after a while, before Tong Yan instructed him with confidence: "My waist and thigh hurt so much, it seems like I was beaten by someone. Yes, take a look."
"Is it snowing outside?"
Zhuo Xiangming said: "It's been down for several days, and it didn't take long before you woke up."
Tong Yan let out an oh, thoughtfully.
After a while, Zhuo Xiangming pressed his waist and said in a low voice: "You remember correctly."
One morning when it was snowing, Tong Yan was still hot, and he vaguely said that he wanted to see the snow, so Zhuo Xiangming took him to the window to watch enough. Tong Yan thought she was dreaming just now.
"You are not a good person at all." Tong Yan said angrily.
Zhuo Xiangming kissed the back of his neck: "It wasn't originally."
Being lazy until noon, Tong Yan had to eat something, Zhuo Xiangming didn't want the robot to do it, so he had to bring Tong Yan with him.
Tong Yan can walk by himself, but he insists on hugging. First he had to leave the guest bedroom, which had experienced a storm, and the moment he was hugged, Tong Yan saw the tragedy in the room and the fate of the lovely eiderdown quilt that had warmed him for several hours of sleep—
"What is this?" Tong Yan asked, picking up a feather from the foot of the bed.
Zhuo Xiangming looked away awkwardly.