traditional marriage abo

Chapter 56

At nine o'clock in the evening, the well-dressed Fa'an and Andre finally sat at the dining table on the first floor.

The young fiancée, who was wearing the same style of pajamas as the admiral, was being hugged and fed by the admiral at the moment.

Fa'an sat on Andre's lap, his head still dizzy from the injection of Alpha's powerful pheromone.It was just a kiss as agreed, but the glands on the back of his neck were caught off guard by Alpha's fangs, and they became red and swollen in protest.

Although the bleeding has been stopped normally, a temporary mark of health has formed.But the marking this time was too hasty, so the pain and the feeling of accepting the other party's pheromone were stronger than last time, so Fa'an still hasn't recovered yet.

Fa'an unconsciously swallowed the dinner that Andre scooped to his mouth, thinking in a daze...

Is Andre so intense this time? ?

After a while, his stomach was already distended, and Andre placed him on another chair next to him, and the admiral began to eat his own dinner.

"Andre."

Fa'an bent his legs, put his slippers under the chair, and stepped on the chair with his bare feet.The pajamas and pants he was wearing were long-sleeved and gray, which made the exposed half of his white feet even whiter.Fa'an wrapped his arms around his knees, watched Andre eating without blinking, and suddenly made a sound.

"Why did you suddenly bite me?"

Andre's hand holding the tableware paused insignificantly.

"It hurt you?" He said, "Because the milk smell on your body is too fragrant, I couldn't hold it back, I'm sorry."

"Oh, it doesn't hurt too much."

Fa'an didn't care a bit and forgave his sweetheart's impulsiveness. He was happy for a while, and asked again.

"But, Andre, why do you say you can only kiss? Didn't you smell me at first?"

"..."

Andre swallowed the food in his mouth, and said calmly: "After getting closer, I found that the milk taste is stronger."

"So this is ah!"

Fa'an laughed, "You are so stupid, the only difference is that you can't smell it at all."

"I almost thought you didn't like the milk of the Mianmian beast!"

A certain nerve of Lord Admiral trembled slightly, thinking to himself, it was indeed close.

——It was almost as if his little fiancée was about to die again.

When Andre was about to finish his meal, Moses, who had been dutifully playing the traditional music player, finally turned off the repeating violin music, and came over with small steps and quietly pulled Lafian's trouser leg.

Fa'an looked down at him.

A picture of dessert lit up on Moses' stomach.

Fa'an slapped his head!

"Andre, are you going to finish eating? After you finish eating, wait in the living room for a while, and I'll make you dessert."

The little fiancée who passed all A's in the pastry class is really good at making desserts, but the admiral didn't immediately agree. He raised his hand and touched the bite marks on the back of Fa'an's neck slightly, and asked.

"Is now okay?"

"It's ready!" Fa'an jumped off the chair energetically, put on cotton slippers and went over to bite Andre's face, "Don't worry!"

After finishing speaking, he happily ran into the kitchen, and Moses followed in with the rhythmic electronic sound.

Andre touched the big saliva mark on his left face, and smiled helplessly.

After dinner, a housekeeping robot with few functions came to clean up the dining table.The TV in the living room was turned on, and Andre was sitting on a couch, with a soft cushion from Faan online shopping next to his legs, which still had a slight smell of peaches.

Because it was getting late, the lights in the lobby on the first floor hadn't been replaced with bright headlights at all, and they were still so dim, but the bright red indicator signs were removed, and the red carpet was also put away.

The progress of alien exploration was popularized for the public on the giant light screen, and the empire discovered xxx energy again, and made major scientific achievements... In the kitchen, the laughter of Fa'an and Moses mingled together, accompanied by the joy of making desserts by hand. The sound of ping-pong-pong filled the entire hall on the first floor, and it was no longer empty.

Faced with all kinds of dangerous environments in space all year round, the admiral who had to stretch his nerves in the military headquarters completely relaxed in his absolutely safe harbor. This harbor is not very big-only himself, and His little fiancée.If you have to say it, you can add Moses on the premise of the law.

His back sank into the soft sofa back, no doubt, this is also the result of the replacement by Fa'an online shopping, and Andre is rarely idle.He listened to the news dispensably, and sent a newsletter to the eldest prince about going to see Tilly tomorrow.

"Andre?"

Soon, the eldest prince's voice came from the other end.

"Rex, how is Tilly's situation?" Andre said, "Fa'an is with me. If possible, we plan to go to the palace to see her tomorrow."

"Tilly is much better, now she spends more time awake, and can get out of bed and walk for a while."

Speaking of this, Rex's voice became much more relaxed, "Come on, it's best in the afternoon, Sivir and Lilian will also come over tomorrow afternoon."

Andre also smiled when he heard that, Tilly was the same as Fa'an, he almost grew up watching him grow up, even if he was a younger sister.

"Yes." He nodded, "What time will Sivir and the others arrive?"

"It's about two o'clock, and Tilly has to take a nap."

Thinking of something, Rex's voice brought a smile.

"Fa'an with you? That seems like another fight, but this time Tilly has no strength, so Fa'an must win."

"Fa'an doesn't like to quarrel." Andre said without compulsion.

Rex completely ignored his words.

"Anyway, Tilly must be very happy that you and Fa'an came here. She was unconscious when you came last time."

"That's it." Rex said, "See you at two o'clock tomorrow."

The communication was hung up, and Andre was about to tell Fa'an the time to visit the palace tomorrow. He turned his head casually and saw Fa'an standing behind him, holding a dessert in his right hand and a table knife in the other hand. Pointed straight at him.

"You went to see Tilly." Fa'an whispered while holding the knife.

"..."

Why do you make no sound when you walk.

The admiral suddenly felt a subtle feeling at this moment, because he had never experienced it before in his life, so he didn't understand what this feeling was called—a guilty conscience.

"Yes." The instinct allowed Andre to survive quickly, "Tilly was still in a deep coma at the time, and we couldn't talk."

The tip of the knife was retracted.

Fa'an stuffed the knife and fork into the admiral's hand, sat on the sofa with a nice dessert, and said briskly.

"That's it, actually you should go to Tilly! Is her illness better?"

"The cause is the accumulation of toxins. It would be much better to clear the toxins in the body." Andre took the dessert in his hand, raised his eyebrows, "I thought you would be angry."

"I'd be mad if you dated her."

Fa'an said seriously, "But she has such a serious illness, not only you, I also want to see her."

"And she is not angry with Sivir, otherwise Sivir will be punished."

"Good boy."

Andre smiled with his dessert in his mouth, and rubbed Fa'an's head with one free hand.

You take a bite of a dessert, and I take a bite, symbolically giving Moses a bite, and I don’t finish eating until around eleven o’clock.

Put the used tableware in the kitchen and let Xiaomei handle it. Fa'an and Andre went upstairs to prepare to rest. Into the big bed in the master bedroom.

Because the time to see Tilly tomorrow was set in the afternoon, there was no pressure to get up, and neither of them went to bed so early.Fa'an put one foot on the quilt and used the terminal to produce cute shops and gave cute reviews. The general put on his glasses and flipped through the small stack of official documents at hand.

Time ticked by, and after a while, Fa'an yawned.He turned off the terminal, rubbed his eyes, and rolled skillfully to get to Andre's side.

Andre raised an arm to pull him into his arms, without taking his eyes off the document in his hand, rubbed his fingertips on Fa'an's cheek, and said in a low voice.

"Sleepy?"

"Yeah." Fa'an nodded, held his palm against his cheek, and whispered, "But you can watch for a while, and I can fall asleep even with the light on."

Andre laughed. He put down the document in his hand, leaned down and kissed Fa'an's forehead.

"I won't let you sleep with the lights on."

"I can really sleep." Fa'an shook his feet under the quilt.

"But, Andre."

He raised his head and stared at the general with sparkling eyes, "Can you let me smell your pheromone?"

Admiral pheromone, which comes and goes in the wind and rain on the battlefield, does not have a soft taste, so it does not emit deliberately in daily life.And when he was intimate with Fa'an, because he was afraid that Fa'an's young glands would immediately go into heat after being induced by his pheromones, Andre always forcibly suppressed the pheromones that he instinctively wanted to plunder, even if it was a temporary marker. Also by "biting" for direct infusion.

But it's not that Fa'an has never smelled Andre.

"Will you still smell it when you're about to sleep?"

Because it is temporarily marked, there is no need to worry about other things. Andre doesn't care, but his pheromone is not suitable as a sleep aid.

Fa'an nodded firmly.

"Okay." Andre nodded his nose helplessly.

The next moment, a very pungent and strong smell suddenly appeared in the air, which made people's brains blank for a moment, and it was only after they slowly recovered that they could smell the smell of alcohol.The nasal cavity was stimulated, and every breath was like smelling a burning fire, and the bite marks on the back of Fa'an's neck also became hot.

Fa'an blinked in discomfort, but after getting used to it, he felt more comfortable with the temporary mark.He was immersed in Andre's pheromone, gradually deepening his sleepiness in the warm current spreading from the back of his neck to his whole body.

"Lillian tried a glass of wine before."

The sweet peach flavor came out quietly, entangled with the spirits that dominated the air.Fa'an closed his eyes, pinching the hem of Andre's pajamas with his fingers.

"The name of that glass of wine is 'Rusty Nail', and she replaced the ice cubes with peaches, I think..." His voice was soft, "It's like the taste of me and you."

The admiral had never tried this kind of wine, but he quickly denied it after hearing what the little fiancee said.

"I don't think so."

He smiled at Fa'an who opened his eyes slightly, his eyebrows and eyes were soft, and he gently played with Fa'an's long hair with his fingers.

"There is no smell like you—" The general's deep voice was like wine, brewed by the night, and drunk Fa'an's ears.

"You are unique."