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Lan Zexi tore off a patch and pressed it on the back of his neck, trying hard to suppress the urge to scratch himself and bleed.

Looking down at his wife who was nestling in his arms with a look of intoxication on her face, he kissed her forehead and face tenderly and lovingly.

The slow biting urged the person in his arms to respond quickly.

"Answer my husband, huh?"

Meng Jiao, who had been marked, began to calm down gradually. She shook her legs and could not hide her temper.

"Not married, not called ~"

Sweat broke out on Lan Zexi's forehead (really, the reviewer made me laugh), but the little girl had just completed differentiation and had not yet learned to control pheromones, so he was afraid of hurting her.

Finally, he gave her a kiss as if in compromise, then stood up and walked towards the door step by step, his voice so suppressed that it trembled.

"Okay, when I get out, we'll get married."

Sensing his intention, Meng Jiao raised her head and stretched out her delicate arms, wrapped them around the back of his neck, and slowly tore off the restraining patch while kissing his lips.

The fresh lemon scent is now less sour, leaving only the sweetness that is so strong that it makes people feel itchy...

Lan Zexi cursed inwardly.

He bit her neck hard,

"I really can't bear it anymore, please get out, ancestor."

Meng Jiao hugged the person and groaned slightly, her fair cheeks flushed slightly, and tears could not be controlled from sliding down the corners of her eyes.

"Don't bear it, I'm here."

He tore off the lining of his military uniform, his eyes were no longer suppressed, bursting with intense desire and passion.

He raised his hand and exerted a little force, and the black shirt hood shone on the inconspicuous corner where the red light was flashing.

The pheromones entangled with each other, and in an instant they were like melted chocolate, smooth and sweet.

Instincts engraved in genes, a lover who is 100% compatible,

All of them clamored for possession, marking, and even to tie a knot so that she would completely lose her freedom and become their own property.

He held her in his arms, and kissed her lips, ears, and collarbone.

The mutual seduction of pheromones and the extremely ambiguous entanglement,

The glistening lips could not be retracted, Meng Jiao could only hear his caring comfort with her misty eyes.

"Honey, bear with it, it will hurt the first time."

......(delete all, delete directly, ha ha ha, be honest)

Li Zinian in the monitoring room pushed up his glasses. After learning that someone was still rational, he put away the alarm in his hand and turned to leave the monitoring room.

He was not interested in listening to someone deliberately leaving a corner. Why didn't he realize that he was quite mean before?

But considering the girl's level, it seems necessary to check her information.

Two days and two nights later, the girl lay softly on the big bed in the room, naked.

There was no good place on her body, it was covered with kiss marks, even the poor little butt was not spared.

Lan Zexi carried the person into the bathtub and dug out evidence of his crime bit by bit.

Fortunately, he held back and didn't get married.

He would never take her freedom away until she really wanted to…

There was a mist in Meng Jiao's eyes, and her whole body was feeling weak and painful like never before.

After being carried back to the quilt, belated shyness hit my heart...

Pheromones are harmful, how can she...

Lan Zexi finished showering and returned to the house with washed fruits. There were few intact patches of skin on his body, and there were even obvious red marks on his wrists.

The receiver was already filled with messages and phone calls. Except for Li Zinian's words that he had already made arrangements for her mother, he ignored the rest.

Sensing his approach, Meng Jiao poked her head out and looked at him aggrievedly.

"Husband, where have you been?"

The skinny baby was only wearing a beige cotton pajamas, holding the slightly long hem of the pajamas tightly with both hands.

The snow-white collarbone with a red mark was faintly visible, contrasting sharply with the black bed, revealing an indescribable temptation.

Lan Zexi already knew that she had thick eyelashes, especially when she lowered her eyes and then slowly raised them. The ignorant yet attached look in her eyes, shining through her black eyelashes, made his heart beat uncontrollably.

Putting the fruit back on the table, Lan Zexi pinched her waist and placed her on his lap.

He leaned against the head of the bed like he was holding a child, and put his arm around her waist, pushing her closer to him.

The slender fingers slowly stroked the tearful eyelashes that made him feel itchy, and he couldn't help but lower his head and kissed them repeatedly.

"Don't feel wronged. Your husband is going to wash strawberries for you. Does your wife still feel pain?"

Lifting up her pajamas that didn't cover her at all, the red on her knees had already turned slightly blue. Meng Jiao stretched her legs towards him. At this moment, under the influence of pheromones, she wanted to stick to him and complain about all her grievances.

"It hurts, it's still swollen, and it's blue here. You're a bad husband."

Lan Zexi knocked his head against her little head and laughed a few times, then reached out and picked up the ointment and gently massaged her knees.

"You said to use force last night... Did you also say that I was incapable? And it's still... Ugh~"

Meng Jiao blushed and covered her ears with her hands, but she still felt that her ears were very hot.

"No, you are not allowed to say that. It's all because of the pheromones. It's all your fault that you smell so good."

Lan Zexi's muffled laughter turned into unbridled laughter. This was the first time since he was born into this world that someone praised his pheromones for smelling good.

I couldn't help but hug her tighter.

"Honey, you smell the best and you're so warm that I almost lost control of myself. I was clearly in the right place."

Meng Jiao hid in his arms and tried to avoid the topic, holding her ears tightly with both hands and pretending not to hear.

"It's okay, it's okay, it's okay~"

Lan Zexi's smile did not diminish. He used his other unmedicated hand to pick up the strawberry that was urgently delivered to the bedside and put it to her lips.

"Honey, try it. This is the only fresh thing at this time."

Meng Jiao looked up, the four-digit strawberries were as big as her fist.

As soon as Lan Zexi pushed it forward, her lips were instantly blocked, and the sweet strawberry juice flowed down the corners of her lips.

Lan Zexi really didn't mean it. Knowing that his wife had a small mouth, he only handed her a pointed strawberry.

Meng Jiao supported his chest and slowly sat up. She licked the strawberry juice that had just overflowed with the tip of her tongue. Her fair face flushed, but her tone was not to be outdone.

"Honey, have you ever tried imported strawberries?"

Lan Zexi shook his head. If she wasn't there, he really wouldn't eat something so expensive and tasteless. He thought she was plotting revenge and was ready to be stuffed with the whole strawberry.

"No, my wife feeds me."

She pressed her small hands against his eyes, held the strawberry in her mouth, and then slowly let go and put the strawberry into his mouth.

"Is it sweet?"

Lan Zexi was stunned, threw the medicine bottle away and turned over to press her down.

"I didn't taste it, try again..."

A whole plate of strawberries, all of which were squeezed into fresh strawberry juice, mixed with the coolness of pine and cypress, and occasionally the sweetness of lemon.