Xiu Jin put the marriage certificate into her coat pocket, unbuttoned the top two buttons of her shirt, picked up the wine on the coffee table and took a sip.

There was a faint fragrance of flowers coming from behind, and the next second, white and tender arms were wrapped around his waist.

Xiu Jin's breath stagnated, "Have you finished washing?"

"Hmm, do I smell good?" Rong Mo hugged his strong waist and traced the outline of his abdominal muscles through the fabric.

His fingertips touched the person's belt.

Listening to the man's heart beating like a drum, he unbuttoned Xiu Jin's shirt from bottom to top.

Halfway through, his hand was firmly grasped by someone, and a hoarse voice came from above his head, "You have just been discharged from the hospital, and you still need to recover."

"???"

Say this again.

Rong Mo bit her lip, a sly smile flashed in her eyes, and she whispered with confusion: "Don't you eat the prey that is delivered to your door?"

Xiu Jin's heart was not as calm as he appeared on the surface. He lowered his eyes, his eyelashes covering his eyes filled with lust, and he suppressed his voice and refused: "I am doing it for your own good..."

"I'm not afraid, what are you afraid of?" Rong Mo frowned slightly, and his fingertips intentionally or unintentionally brushed Xiu Jin's palm.

The little cat-like movements made Xiu Jin's body stiffen slightly.

There was a chuckle in his ears, and he turned his head slightly, the young man's charming peach blossom eyes smiling even more.

The bold show of kindness behind him was something he had imagined countless times in his dreams.

But he couldn't be happy.

The impression that Rong Mo saw him was wary and disgusted, and he would not hesitate to force her to cancel the engagement at the risk of death.

He wouldn't look at him like that, and he wasn't sure if it was the boy's disguise.

Xiu Jin pursed her thin lips again and again, and mustered up the courage to ask Rong Mo, "Can you tell me, do you really love me?"

Time seemed to stand still for a moment.

Rong Mo's pupils trembled slightly, staring at the man's back, a smile frozen on his face.

Why would Xiu Jin ask this?

Of course he does, but he can’t stop loving.

The man turned around and looked down at him, with a hint of bitterness in his eyes, fearing that he would notice something strange, so he turned his head away again.

"If you just want revenge, don't do this. I'm afraid I won't want to let you go in the future."

"..."

Rong Mo put away his smile and took out his hand. The atmosphere at the police station was quite good, but why did Xiu Jin become uneasy after receiving the certificate?

Rong Mo took a deep breath and sat on the sofa, squinting his eyes and thinking for a long time.

Bai Tuanzi said that Xiu Jin was affected by the memory of the original owner, so the contrast between him and Rong Mo in Xiu Jin's memory was too great, and she doubted his intention to express love?

Is he OOC? ? ?

Rong Mo glanced at the man who was standing still, his expression seemed calm, and he clenched his fists behind his back.

If that's the case, Xiu Jin wouldn't believe him if he said he loved her, right?

Subconsciously, the dog man decided that he did not love him.

Ah!

What is love or hate? Are the two of them innocent love novices?

Rong Mo raised his hands to cover his eyes, and raised the corners of his lips mockingly, "Isn't it interesting to dwell on that? You can't let me go now, can you?"

No matter how she changes, Xiu Jin is still Xiu Jin, and she will always have a paranoid possessive desire for him. Even if it is affected by memory, what is engraved in her bones cannot be changed.

"..."

The words changed in Xiu Jin's ears. He froze on the spot, his heart throbbed and it became difficult to breathe, "So you are indeed..."

"It doesn't matter what you think at the moment, we are destined to be together." Rong Mo stood up, unbuttoned his bathrobe, and stood naked in front of Xiu Jin.

The affection and love between those young lovers does not apply to them.

Eating each other and engulfing each other is the love they should have.

His fingers poked the man's abdominal muscles again, and his voice was as light as a ghost, "I got what I wanted, and you made me unable to live without you. That's enough, isn't it?"

Love or not, time will be the best proof.

Xiu Jin stared closely at Rong Mo's charming face, feeling a surge of unknown anger. He held Rong Mo's hand and gritted his teeth and said, "I thought you would deceive me."

"Huh??" Rong Mo tilted his head, his eyebrows arched, "Then I'm not..."

"Shut up!" Xiu Jin shook off Rong Mo's hand and looked away from the body that made him confused and fascinated. "It's just for use. You don't have to do anything wrong. I said I would help you."

"..."

The man's back was turned to him, and all he could see was his cold profile, and the air was filled with invisible gunpowder smoke.

Why is Xiu Jin in this world so stubborn?Rong Mo narrowed his eyes, suffocating in his heart and his voice deepened, "I am an abnormal lunatic. Do you believe me when I say I love you?"

He walked towards Xiu Jin step by step, "Isn't it enough that I am willing to be captured by you?"

Xiu Jin kept tightening his fingertips until the nails pierced his palms. The pain brought back his thoughts. He turned around, met Rong Mo's firm eyes, and moved his lower lips, "What if you fall in love with someone else again?"

After breaking off the marriage once, do you still need to get divorced again?

Being given up twice by the same person?

The hands curled up on the sides of his legs trembled slightly. He was only immersed in joy and forgot for a while how he should accept the day Rong Mo was to separate.

"How is that possible?" Rong Mo chuckled, hugged Xiu Jin and nuzzled her chest like a cat, "I don't have a second uterine cavity to be removed."

Mentioning this, Xiu Jin became even colder. Yang Fan and Yang Zhenhai removed Rong Mo's uterine cavity, otherwise they might have a child of their own...

"Besides, you're so good-looking, why should I go find someone else?" Rong Mo smiled and touched the man's chin, "Then you must fail."

"Don't compare me with others," Xiu Jin said with a sullen face and a stiff tone.

He didn't like every word that came out of this mouth.

Maybe Rong Mo is right, he has everyone in his hands, and it doesn't really matter if he loves her or not.

A relationship of mutual gain lasts longer than so-called love.

As long as Rong Mo always wants something, he will never leave her.

Otherwise, it will cause some trouble for Rong Mo on his road to revenge?

He lowered his head and kissed Rong Mo, and the scent of cedar instantly entangled Rong Mo's body.

Rong Mo breathed heavily and fell softly into Xiu Jin's arms.

"You calm down, I have no strength left."

Xiu Jin no longer looked worried about gains and losses just now, and turned back to the aloof and inviolable superior. He hid all his little emotions, with a cold aura, and laughed, "What's the use of your strength? You still want to sit up. Do you move by yourself? "

Rong Mo shrank from the cold surrounding him. The pheromones released by Xiu Jin were different from those at that time. He didn't feel longing, only cold.

The dog used pheromones to suppress him?

He pursed his lips, feeling a little aggrieved, his peach blossom eyes were watery, and he looked weak and pitiful huddled in Xiu Jin's arms.

The pheromones became softer again, as if they were comforting him as before. Rong Mo glanced at Xiu Jin secretly, his cold eyes still calm and emotionless.

"I will like you more if you smile"

Xiu Jin paused and looked down at Rong Mo, "Don't make fun of me."

"Really?" Rong Mo hugged Xiu Jin's neck and deliberately leaned into the ear and whispered ambiguously: "But your pheromones are telling me your love."

"I just don't want to treat my omega badly." Xiu Jin was afraid of showing love, which would allow Rong Mo to play with his feelings.

He can give Rong Mo whatever he wants, but this is his last dignity.

He opened his lips, pretending to be indifferent, "It's the same for everyone."

As soon as he finished speaking, he shuddered inexplicably and wanted to take it back, but it was too late.

Blackbird and Baituanzi covered their mouths and stared at Xiu Jin in shock.

They discovered that Xiu Jin in this world is brave.

The air was eerily quiet.

The body reacts before the brain.

Xiu Jin subconsciously lowered his head to look at Rong Mo's face. The young man was expressionless and his peach blossom eyes, which were always smiling, were watching him quietly.

"I…"

"Put me down." Rong Mo looked away and pulled away from Xiu Jin without mercy.

Seeing that the person was about to speak but hesitated to explain, he just turned his back.

Xiu Jin raised her hand to grab Rong Mo's arm, but her fingertips trembled and then retracted.

Following Rong Mo, he explained, "I don't have anyone else..."

Rong Mo sneered. He was a ungrateful man. He picked up the coat on the sofa and threw it in people's faces. He chased them away without mercy, "Get out."

The coat fell on the blanket. Rong Mo was far away and he couldn't catch the other party's pheromones at all. This feeling made Xiu Jin hesitate and could only stand there and look at the person in front of him.

We've only been separated for a long time, and yet you're so bold, do you dare to tell him that he's the same to everyone?

Will he say that he is inferior to so and so next time?

Rong Mo didn't realize that he also had abnormal possessiveness towards Xiu Jin. When he heard Xiu Jin's words, all reason left him.

All that was left was anger.

"What are you doing standing there in a daze?" Rong Mo was in a irritable mood, and he was a little arrogant in his anger, "Are you unhappy?"

"No…"

He sneered, "If you don't like it, you can use pheromones to force me to come to you..."

estrus.

Before she could say anything, Xiu Jin stepped forward and covered her mouth with her hand.

"I won't force you, stop talking"

He heard Xiu Jin's voice trembling slightly, with a thick nasal sound.

Broken hair covered Xiu Jin's eyes, making it difficult to see his expression clearly. Rong Mo knew that the man must be so cruel that he was about to cry.

He felt uncomfortable and his chest felt tight and painful. He pushed Xiu Jin's hand away, picked up the half of the man's remaining wine on the table and drank it in one gulp.

"If you don't do it, leave and come back to me when you calm down."

Xiu Jin lowered his head slightly, and a corner of the marriage certificate they received in the afternoon was exposed in his pocket.

It seemed like a satire that he got a charity marriage.

Marriage does not equal love.

Why does he think that as long as he stands beside Rong Mo upright, he can get into Rong Mo's heart?

Picking up the coat on the ground, his eyes sparkled under the light.

Xiu Jin turned his back to Rong Mo and raised his head slightly. Tears rolled in his eyes and blurred his vision. He raised his hand to wipe the corners of his eyes while avoiding Rong Mo.

Then he took out his wallet, took out a bank card, and put it on the coffee table. He suppressed his bitterness and tried to keep his voice steady, "The password is 6 zeros...use it as you like."

After saying that, he escaped from the room and stood looking at the closed door for a long time.

He didn't know what he was waiting for, as time passed by.

Xiu Jin stood for half an hour, and the light mango smell in his eyes gradually went out.

Rong Mo refused to go home with him and insisted on staying in a hotel. Don’t you still know the answer?

Why do you have to humiliate yourself by asking and end up like this...

Xiu Jin clutched her coat, and the few steps seemed like wading through mountains and rivers. She was exhausted when she walked out of the hotel door.

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