After Beta rebirth

3 I like you, I have for a long, long time

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3I like you, I have for a long, long time

Yan Zhi'an woke up to the extremely familiar aroma of tequila that was strong due to overdose. The powerful Alpha would always release pheromones full of encroachment without restraint when he was with him, as if as long as his whole body was stained with his own scent, there would be no possibility for him to escape.

However, this kind of contamination that is limited to the surface cannot achieve the effect of Alpha marking Omega. Even as long as he gets up and simply takes a shower in the bathroom, most of the pheromone smell on his body can be dissipated, and the natural The incomplete glands reduce Beta's sensitivity to pheromones to a minimum. Except for the smell received through the sense of smell, they will not have physiological reactions such as estrus.

--Fortunately, this is the case, otherwise Xu Yanzhao would have done more than just this.

Suppressing the desire to sigh, Yan Zhi'an opened his still astringent eyes. Then he couldn't help but feel a little dazed because of the unfamiliar sight in front of him.

...While he was sleeping, his location was quietly moved?

Yan Zhi'an closed his eyes.

He was not a very heavy sleeper, and he could not sleep at all even if he was moved completely. Especially during the last time he stayed with Xu Yanzhao, for some reason, his spirit had been very tense. If he hadn't forced himself to rest, it would have been difficult for him to even fall asleep.

Yan Zhi'an was stunned.

--The last time you spent with Xu Yanzhao?

"at last"......?

Yan Zhi'an vaguely grasped something, and before Yan Zhi'an's sleepy brain could even start to move, the arm across his waist suddenly moved, and retracted slightly stiffly. go back. Then, a nervous and dry voice came from behind him: "Wake up, are you awake, Brother Zhi'an?"

Yan Zhi'an was startled, turned his head subconsciously, and looked in the direction of the sound - without any surprise, a face belonging to a nineteen-year-old boy, slightly red due to anxiety and shyness, came into view. His eyes.

In an instant, the things he had done and said last night, as well as the fact of the so-called "rebirth", flooded into his mind, shocking Yan Zhi'an's mind to the point of going blank. Then he suddenly came back to his senses, withdrew his gaze and curled up, hiding himself completely under the quilt, letting out a weak whine from his throat.

He now wants to go back and beat himself to death for making random jokes and promising things yesterday.

"What's wrong? Are you still feeling uncomfortable? Have a headache?" Startled by Yan Zhi'an's reaction, Xu Yanzhao hurriedly straightened up, pulled down the quilt that was not tightly covering Yan Zhi'an's face, and reached out to test the temperature of his forehead, but... The other party grabbed his wrist midway and maintained this awkward posture slightly stiffly. After a while, Xu Yanzhao heard the person in front of him speak: "Yesterday, I..."

However, after just starting to speak, Yan Zhi'an stopped talking and looked sideways at the place beside him where Xu Yanzhao had just been lying. Xu Yanzhao was stunned for a moment when he saw this, and then his face turned red, and he defended himself in a panic: "I'm just worried that you are alone, um, well, you had a bad fever yesterday, so..." He went on. After that, his voice became softer and quieter, and finally it was completely silenced. However, he still couldn't hold it back and muttered in a low voice, "You have obviously agreed..."

Yan Zhi'an's lips moved, wanting to say something, but he didn't know what to say. He couldn't even be sure what he was thinking now - and when he said those words yesterday.