Get the fuck out, Alpha!

Chapter 17 I'm more important than your dog A?

Alpha asked in embarrassment: "Can you change the subject?"

Fan Xiaotian hugged the quilt and rubbed it into Jing Ge's arms: "Yes." Then at the stall where Alpha had just breathed a sigh of relief, he asked non-stop: "You saw me with a condom, do you want to get married with me?"

This topic is really irrelevant.

"Fan Xiaotian!" Jing Ge flicked his forehead.

Fan Xiaotian blinked pitifully: "I guessed wrong?"

The setting sun blazed into a sea of ​​flames in the sky, and it also reached Fan Xiaotian's face. Alpha stretched out his hand to touch his soft cheek, and the unexplainable embarrassment in his heart was scattered by Fan Xiaotian's clear eyes.

"That's right." Jing Ge admitted frankly, "I like you and thought your estrus was coming, so I brought a condom to mark you."

"Oh." The brilliance returned to his eyes, "So there is really something to be said about the big black breeding?"

It seems that the dog son is more important than himself.

The courage that Jing Ge finally mustered up turned into a punctured balloon, which flew away with a puff, and he pressed Fan Xiaotian on the bed angrily: "Is it more important for me or your dog A?"

Fan Xiaotian smiled and rolled his eyes: "It's all important." Then he put his arms around Jing Ge's neck and leaned over to sniff, "You...you are a little more important."

His cheeks were slightly drunk, drunk from the pheromone of alpha, he slumped on the bed with his collar drooping in his neck, and Jing Ge bit his Adam's apple gently.Fan Xiaotian immediately covered his face shyly, turned over and lay down on the bed, exposing the glands on the back of his neck.

Then I pouted my ass.

"What are you doing?" Jing Ge pushed him back.

Fan Xiaotian hugged a pillow and turned his head hard: "Bite me." After speaking, he pouted his butt again.

"It's not biting here..." Jing Ge was neither crying nor laughing, and hugged him in his arms, "What are you talking about?"

"Oh, I can't help myself." Fan Xiaotian opened his collar further, and the slightly protruding little gland dangled in front of Alpha's eyes, "Bite."

He was really active, Jing Ge didn't move, he groped and leaned back until the back of his neck touched Alpha's dry lips, and finally stopped.

What about Jing Ge?He kissed Fan Xiaotian's glands tenderly, and then happily went to make dinner.

Sitting alone on the bed, Fan Xiaotian was dumbfounded, crawled to the edge of the bed, and was reluctant to part with the pheromone-stained quilt, tangled up and down and still didn't get out of bed, so he hugged his mobile phone and sent WeChat angrily.

—Why don't you bite me?

——Wounds are prone to inflammation in summer.

"Inflammation..." Fan Xiaotian rolled his eyes while wearing half of the quilt.

——Inflammation is inflammation.

Jing Ge in the kitchen was taking the tomato scrambled eggs out of the pot. Looking at his answer, Fan Xiaotian's bulging cheeks appeared in front of his eyes. The tomato juice scalded a small bubble.

Alpha sighed, and stopped replying to WeChat, directly pushed open the bedroom door, and pulled out Fan Xiaotian who was desperately sending WeChat under the quilt: "It's time to eat."

He was in a daze, and there was an unedited message on the screen of the phone: bitch bitch bitch bitch...

"Why are you biting so much?"

"You came in suddenly, I was so scared that my hands trembled and pressed too much." Fan Xiaotian pulled on the slippers sullenly. This shoe was also Jing Ge's, and the size was a bit too big. I?"

Alpha really doesn't want to bite, but can't bite.

Jing Ge earnestly educated him: "Xiaotian, the wound is easy to get sentimental in summer, and you can't get wet. Think about how inconvenient it is when you take a bath or change clothes."

"Then don't bite." Fan Xiaotian got angry, and sat on the chair with chopsticks to poke the rice grains in the bowl unhappily.

It's not that Jing Ge really doesn't want to bite, it's just that the benchmark of reason is set in his heart, blocking the emotional impulse: "When your estrus comes..."

"What about winter?"

"It will pass soon." Jing Ge put some eggs into his bowl, and found a grain of rice on the chopsticks, "Open your mouth."

Fan Xiaotian opened his mouth obediently, and the millet grains landed on the tip of his tongue.

"It can't be wasted." Jing Ge was quite satisfied.

The alpha dinner is simple, two dishes and one soup: scrambled eggs with tomato, fried shredded pork with garlic sprouts, and a bowl of seaweed egg soup. They are all home-cooked dishes. Can cook?"

Different from his half-lying posture on the table, Jing Ge sat at the table holding a bowl, eating seriously: "Well, my parents passed away early, and I had to help grandpa cook since I was a child, so I would some."

Accidentally touched on the sadness of her boyfriend, Fan Xiaotian stared at the edge of the bowl in a daze with self-blame, his heart turned into a squashed orange, the juice was so sour that it splashed everywhere, he put down his chopsticks and wiped it. Mouth, whispered: "I... I can also cook."

Jing Ge was silent for a moment, then rubbed his head with a smile: "It's okay."

"I shouldn't ask random questions." Fan Xiaotian became more worried.

"I didn't tell you."

"I'm sorry." He bit the tomato juice-soaked egg and blinked, "Brother Jing, I don't seem to know you very well."

Jing Ge let out a soft snort from his nose: "You know you don't understand, but you are so eager to expose the glands for me to bite?"

In fact, Jing Ge's worries are justifiable.Temporary marks do not form knots, but biting the glands has a much greater impact on omega than alpha. Many omega are temporarily marked due to accidents, and the follow-up does not form knots in time, which leads to mental illness.Jing Ge naturally didn't want Fan Xiaotian to get hurt.

"I don't understand you." Fan Xiaotian said with food in his mouth, his voice was very vague, but Alpha understood.

He said: "I bit you because I like you." After finishing speaking, he took a big mouthful of soup and narrowed his eyes in satisfaction.

The sky was completely dark, the afterglow of the setting sun was like a stranded fish, fluttering in vain on the window sill, Jing Ge got up and turned on the light in the living room, Fan Xiaotian wiped his sweat and ate the seaweed in the egg soup, and Alpha sat back down again , Silently help him pinch the slender seaweed.

The lights outside the window gradually warmed up, and the lights of thousands of families converged into an orange river. They were just a little spark in the world, neither brighter than others, nor dim.

When Fan Xiaotian was full, he took the initiative to wash the dishes. The water from the faucet was rushing. He turned it down a little, and chatted with Jing Ge while squeezing out the dish soap.

He asked Alpha, would it be inconvenient for Grandpa to live alone in the military compound.

"No." Jing Ge sat at the table and read the newspaper. In this era when even the elderly are reading the headlines with their mobile phones, Alpha even ordered an evening newspaper. "He has many old comrades in the courtyard, and they often go together at night Punch and walk the dog."

Fine foam filled the sides of the bowl, and Fan Xiaotian poked a few with his fingertips: "It's great, unlike my dad, who didn't go out very often after his leg was injured." After finishing speaking, he babbled about his father's car accident many years ago. told alpha.

Jing Ge met Fan Xiaotian's father, and remembered that he was a kind middle-aged man in a wheelchair.

"I was so young at that time." He put the cleaned bowls in the cabinet, "I can't remember many details, I just remember... the moment my father was hit, my eyes were full of red lights."

"It might be blood, or it might be a hallucination that I had when I was scared out of my wits."

The newspaper that had been rustling and flipping fell on the table, Jing Ge went to the kitchen and hugged the depressed Fan Xiaotian: "Didn't you want to comfort me?"

He rubbed his eyes: "Oh... oh."

"I really convinced you." Alpha sighed and carried Fan Xiaotian outside the kitchen, seeing him hanging limply in his arms, couldn't bear it, "Your father wouldn't want you to be depressed because of a car accident."

Fan Xiaotian shook his head: "I'm not depressed, I'm just...I'm just scared."

"Before that, I always thought that my father was invincible. He is so tall and powerful. As long as he is around, he is not afraid of the sky falling, but...but he was still knocked down." Fan Xiaotian put his face on the Alpha’s neck, trying to seek comfort from pheromones, “I’ve been scared since that day, I’m afraid that the person I love will leave before I can say what I want to say, and I’m also afraid that the person I’ve always regarded as a pillar People fell, leaving me alone to live."

In the final analysis, the reason for Fan Xiaotian's impatience can be summed up in four words: unfounded worry.

But Jing Ge understands this feeling.

Alpha carried Fan Xiaotian back to the bedroom, wrapped his arms around his slender waist, and said slowly: "But parents will grow old one day, you should know that as long as we grow up, we will inevitably find that the elders we used to rely on and trust are also old. Ordinary people."

"You will be rebellious, sad, and even embarrassing for who you used to be." Jing Ge scratched the tip of his nose, "This kind of change happens to everyone, but you are many years earlier than others."

Alpha's voice was a little hoarse: "Xiaotian, you are very powerful."

Fan Xiaotian lay in Jing Ge's arms, and smacked his nose a few times. For a moment, Jing Ge felt a slight dampness in his neck, and then he murmured aggrievedly: "Brother Jing is also very powerful."

The two of them hugged each other tightly.

The feeling of disappointment came and went quickly, and soon Fan Xiaotian nestled in Jing Ge's arms and fiddled with the remote control excitedly.

"I want to watch cross talk." He sat cross-legged, his feet moving around. "It's very funny."

Jing Ge picked up the newspaper again, and echoed ambiguously: "Cross talk is good."

But there was no crosstalk on TV, but there were several reality shows in full swing. Fan Xiaotian watched whatever he caught, and had fun for 10 minutes on Tomato Channel. When he encountered an advertisement, he switched to Mango Channel to hold back his laughter.Jing Ge never watched these shows, and seeing him laugh so hard that his ears turned red, he couldn't help but wonder: "Where's the joke?"

Fan Xiaotian laughed nonchalantly without looking back: "It's everywhere." After speaking, he fell down laughing again.

Jing Ge pinched the back of his neck helplessly, rubbing his fingertips lightly on the gland.Fan Xiaotian's attention immediately shifted from the reality show to Alpha, he turned around and slipped through the erected newspaper, smiling and sticking it to Jing Ge's chest.

Jing Ge felt as if he was facing a formidable enemy, seeing his bright smile made his whole body tense up.

"Brother Jing." It's a pity that Fan Xiaotian didn't give Jing Ge time to react. He put his hands on Alpha's abdominal muscles and twisted shyly, "Let's sleep in the same bed tonight."