After Beta rebirth

51 No room for regret

Two intense sex sessions in a row completely drained Yan Zhi'an of his strength. He fell into a deep sleep. No matter how he was manipulated, he only groaned unconsciously, showing no signs of waking up. When he opened his eyes again, the sky outside the window was already approaching dusk, and a returning bird poked its head into the window as it passed by.

--This kind of thing that becomes shiny when exposed to light is always particularly loved by some birds no matter what time it is.

Curving the corners of his lips slightly, Yan Zhi'an felt the taste of the nutritional supplements remaining in his mouth and couldn't help but feel a little funny.

"It's just a matter of not eating for one or two meals, so nothing will happen..." He muttered in a low voice, Yan Zhi'an licked the corners of his mouth and couldn't help laughing.

Apple flavor.

After habitually closing his eyes and lying on the bed for a while, Yan Zhi'an was about to get up, but after moving a little he realized something was wrong.

Something was still inside him.

Almost out of reflex, Yan Zhi'an turned his head and glanced behind him - the Alpha whose whole body smelled of tequila was indeed not there. And the feeling of that thing inside my body is also different from a certain...

Quickly breaking up the shapes that had been automatically drawn in his mind, Yan Zhi'an lowered his head and looked at it.

The body had been cleaned, the sheets had been changed - but something remained inside him.

The question and answer question suddenly emerged while half asleep, making Yan Zhi'an's fingers bounce unconsciously.

......Hold.

Cursing in his heart, Yan Zhi'an took a small breath, spread his legs and inserted his hand between the buttocks. However, until he buried all his fingers into the intestines, he could not touch the thing that was inserted.

In disbelief, he dug hard twice more, but accidentally touched a sensitive spot, making himself groan. He clamped his legs uncontrollably, and even the acupuncture points began to secrete lubricating liquid. Yan Zhi'an felt in his heart After scolding a certain Alpha a hundred times, he finally gritted his teeth and pulled out his finger.

In time, he took out the paper towel placed on the bedside and wiped away the liquid brought out by his fingers without staining the clean sheets. Yan Zhi'an frowned and panted for a while before suppressing the heat that was aroused. I plan to call the culprit Alpha over. But just as he turned on his communicator, out of the corner of his eye he saw a wristband placed in the corner of his pillow.

--Xu Yanzhao's communicator.

Yan Zhi'an:...

That guy definitely did it on purpose! ! !

He thought seriously about whether he had overindulged recently, which caused a certain wristband to become more and more thoughtful. Yan Zhi'an stared at the black wristband for a long time before reaching out and taking it over.

It is said to be a communicator, but this thing is actually a personal terminal that combines multiple capabilities such as personal information certification, network information terminal, consumer credit interface, information processing terminal, and communication terminal. It is just a more convenient replacement for the former wired telephone. After the introduction of mobile phones, this communication will still be called "making phone calls". This name is a habitual name.

To a certain extent, by looking through the information recorded in a person's communicator, you can better understand what kind of person the other person is than by getting along with the other person for a long time.