Lop-Eared Guard [BL] [ABO] [MTL] [✔]

CHAPTER 17

The woolen sweater on his body was fluffy, arched in Xia Jingtian's arms, curled up into a ball of flat and thin glutinous rice balls.

Xia Jingtian sat cross-legged on the edge of the bed, hugged Yan Yi in his leg, holding his hand.

Through the thin woolen sweater, you can see the obvious high shoulder blades, the crooked neckline reveals the deep clavicle fossa, the wrist was slender, and the ring finger was wearing a ring. Because it was so thin, the ring can be easily taken off. The fingers slipped off and fell to the ground.

"Wedding ring..." Xia Jingtian hugged him and touched and comforted him, bent over to pick up the ring, and looked at it in his hand.

The workmanship was expensive and exquisite, the style was simple and expensive, unlike the one picked by the white rabbit, it was picked by the land brocade. Old scratches were left on the ring, but they were wiped clean.

They had all been thrown out of the house but still wearing them.

Xia Jingtian kissed his weakly closed eyelids and touched the clean and fragile glands on the back of his neck. The long-loved omega fell asleep vaguely in his arms, soft as a puddle. The sugar juice, dependently immersed in the soothing pheromone released by oneself, was very gratifying to alpha.

But he didn't want to become a Lu Shangjin in Yan Yi's subconscious mind. He wanted to let him know that the lion was a hundred times stronger than the peregrine falcon.

He picked up Yan Yi's thin hand and put the ring back on, only to see a line of words "everlasting love" in the pale white circle that appeared on his skin from wearing the ring all the time.

The position of the heart twitched, and then the enthusiasm in the chest suddenly faded like blood cooling.

Xia Jingtian stared at the small line of tattoos for a long time. After a long time, the edges were not very clear. He stiffly put the ring back on Yan Yi's hand, raised his head helplessly, and closed his eyes.

Lu Shang Jin was really not an ordinary person, this cute, soft and beautiful little lop-eared rabbit, what on earth did he like not?

Xia Jingtian smiled suddenly, and sighed as he looked at Yan Yi who was asleep in his arms.

If he was Lu Shangjin and there was such a small omega in his arms and weakly acting like a baby, how can he bear not loving him.

Xia Jingtian stayed with Yan Yi for three hours. During these three hours, Yan Yi curled up and fell asleep very quietly. He wanted to put Yan Yi down and go out, but Yan Yi hugged him tightly and muttered not to go.

"Not afraid." Xia Jingtian patiently stroked his skinny neck and shoulder blades, and slowly put Yan Yi into the bed.

Yan Yi crawled over to find him anxiously. The high-fitness pheromone of the scented sky made him addicted, and he murmured and begged: "Cold... hold on for a while..."

Xia Jingtian's breathing gradually became sharp and light. Yan Yi's back hand was in a disorderly rhythm, and he took away Yan Yi's hand in a low voice to comfort him, stretched the fragile and clean glands on the back of his neck that had been covered by Yan Yi, hurried into the bathroom and locked the door.

The moment he relaxed, the strong courtship pheromone exploded in the bathroom, the scent of gypsophila permeated the corners and vents, his lower body swelled painfully, and a huge protrusion came out of the dark blue jeans.

Cold sweat dripped down the tip of his hair on the neckline. He leaned against the door, trembling hands took out an inhibitor from his pocket, bit open the sealing needle, stuck the liquid medicine in the back of his neck.