Lift your butt higher【ABO/1v1】

9

Even though Pei Mingyou was in a very bad mood right now, when he took a shower at night, there was only one thought left in his mind: No matter whether Jiang Yuan likes him or not, he is just a beast!

I took off my clothes and looked at myself in the mirror. The deep and shallow hickeys became more conspicuous after a day of precipitation. There were teeth marks on the back of my neck, collarbone, wrists, chest, and ankles that could not be erased. When Pei Mingyou touched When there was a bite mark on the base of my leg, I couldn't help but curse, Alphas are all dogs!

There were pinch marks from the man's hands on both sides of her waist and buttocks. When her back was turned, a small red mole on her waist and the surrounding areas were red from being sucked on. It looked like she had been ravaged for a long time.

After taking a bath, Pei Mingyou wrapped himself in a bathrobe and went out. He saw that Jiang Yuan had come back. He sat there with his eyes lowered and didn't know what to think. When he saw Pei Mingyou come out, he stood up with a bit of worry on his face. An uneasy look.

Omega took a shower, his face was red and his eyes were bright, and the Alpha pheromones on his body were so strong that they permeated his whole body. If he were a person who had been separated for a long time, he would know at a glance that this was a beloved Alpha like a dragon guarding treasures. Baby, that pheromone is full of love and possessiveness. I wonder how that Alpha bullied his Omega to make the pheromones in his body so rich.

As an important medium between AOs, pheromones often contain the mood and desires of the owner. People who are familiar with them can even know the general thoughts of another person through pheromones. However, Pei Mingyou is just a little Omega who has just differentiated. He has not yet It was too late to master this skill, otherwise he wouldn't have to think about whether Jiang Yuan liked him or not. He could smell the strong desire for exclusivity and deep love from the pheromones.

Pei Mingyou didn't even look at Jiang Yuan. He tightened the collar on his chest, but it couldn't cover the red marks on his neck. Jiang Yuan glanced around and smelled even the slightest smell on Pei Mingyou. After a day, it smelled like me. Even though it was still in the "unjudged state", the abnormal desires in my heart were somewhat satisfied.

Jiang Yuan inserted the straw of the milk tea and fed it to Pei Mingyou's mouth. Pei Mingyou deliberately shook his hair and sprinkled a few drops of water on it: "Don't drink! I want to blow dry my hair!"

Being dumped with water on his face, Jiang Yuan only thought that he was cute, and the quarrel was nothing like it. Every drop of water was stained with the pheromones of the two people, so how could he mind.

"I'll blow it for you, and you drink it." Jiang Yuan went to get the hair dryer. Pei Mingyou pouted and sat on the chair. Hum, he liked to serve, so let him do it.

Pei Mingyou took his favorite red bean and taro ball milk tea and drank it. Ever since he made a mistake before, Jiang Yuan remembered that the milk tea he bought this time contained not too many ingredients, just the amount he liked. , but now that Pei Mingyou was unhappy with Jiang Yuan, he wanted to make trouble with him. Seeing Jiang Yuan come out with a hair dryer, he said dissatisfied: "It's too sweet, I don't like it."

Jiang Yuan plugged in the hair dryer: "Then let me drink the rest."

The sound of the hair dryer being turned on was whining. Jiang Yuan was turning on the air at a medium temperature. He was gentle and his technique was as professional as a level 10 cat petting expert. Pei Mingyou felt quite comfortable, so he sat there lazily and picked up the milk tea. He took a few sips, not caring that what he just said was too sweet.

When Pei Mingyou drinks milk tea, he likes to put a bunch of ingredients into his mouth. He swallows the milk tea first, and then chews it in slowly. From the back, his cheeks are bulging, which makes people want to poke them. Jiang Yuan After rubbing his fluffy hair a few times, he restrained his desire to poke it. Pei Mingyou still disliked him, and if he did it again, his hair would explode even more.