Marry the Imperial Marshal after being reborn as O

"woke up?"

As soon as Mo Ningyuan came downstairs, he saw He Yanxiao sitting on the sofa. He Yanxiao heard his footsteps and looked up.

Mo Ningyuan: "..."

He couldn't get out in one breath, and held it in his throat, which made his throat itchy.

He deliberately waited until the sun was high before coming out of the house today, in order not to meet He Yanxiao, all actions yesterday were catalyzed by pheromones, now that there are no pheromones, he really doesn't know how to meet He Yanxiao get along.

Unexpectedly, He Yanxiao acted like a normal person, not mentioning what happened yesterday, and said calmly: "Come down for dinner."

Mo Ningyuan's superficial skills have always been good, so he walked down very naturally, saw the food on the table, and said, "Is it still hot?"

He Yanxiao tested the temperature of the bowl with the back of his hand, and said, "It's not too hot, I'll warm it up for you."

After speaking, he walked into the kitchen with the bowl in his hand. Mo Ningyuan looked at his back, feeling very uncomfortable.

There are not many people in this world who can let the marshal warm the rice in person.

Their superficial relationship is still the same as usual.

But at the end of the day, their relationship is still different.

Mo Ningyuan was still struggling with how to talk to He Yanxiao about what happened last night. He Yanxiao had already warmed up the rice. He watched Mo Ningyuan absent-mindedly scoop up a spoonful of porridge, put it in his mouth and blew it, and then drank it. Take a sip.

"Is it good?" He Yanxiao asked.

"It's delicious." Mo Ningyuan replied casually.

"I made this for you myself." There was a smile on He Yanxiao's face, but when he looked carefully, he felt that the smile was too thin.

Mo Ningyuan's mouthful of porridge got stuck in his throat, and he couldn't get up or down, which made him feel bad.

He decided to open up his words with He Yanxiao and explain clearly.

"What happened yesterday, I..." Mo Ningyuan just started, but He Yanxiao snatched away the words.

"I apologize to you for what happened yesterday. I was dazzled by anger." He Yanxiao continued, "Although we are partners, I will not use this to do anything you don't want to do to you anymore. , don't worry, as long as you don't want to, I won't touch you once."

He Yanxiao's words were too consummate, successfully making Mo Ningyuan forget what he was going to say later, if He Yanxiao was a little stronger, he would be able to be ruthless, but He Yanxiao said "as long as you want, I can do anything" The attitude revived the eagerness in his heart.

Mo Ningyuan sighed, and thought that let's do it for today, as he hasn't straightened his mind yet, under such circumstances, he really shouldn't get into this matter with He Yanxiao.

He took another sip of the porridge, and then heard He Yanxiao looking at him eagerly, stopped drinking the porridge, Mo Ningyuan had no choice but to say to He Yanxiao again: "It's delicious, it's really delicious."

Although a white porridge tastes good, it doesn't go anywhere, but Mo Ningyuan can taste He Yanxiao's hard work, because of the hard work, the taste of this porridge has become a little sweeter.

After Mo Ningyuan finished his porridge, he talked to He Yanxiao, and planned to go back to the house.

Seeing that the person was about to leave, He Yanxiao was in a hurry, so he didn't think deeply about what he said, "When I marked you that day, why did you finally give up resisting and hug me?"

Mo Ningyuan: "..."

He really didn't expect that this kid is very scheming!He said that as long as he is not willing, he will not do anything that crosses the line, but it didn't take long before he revealed his "willingness"! !

Mo Ningyuan was successfully stuck, and he was sitting on the sofa by He Yanxiao's cuffs.

He Yanxiao looked at Mo Ningyuan, his eyes were full of his reflection, as if Mo Ningyuan was his whole world.

"Why? Why did you choose to hug me in the end? Is it because of pheromone?"

Mo Ningyuan paused, thinking that pheromones would only make him distracted, and if he really didn't want to, pheromones wouldn't be able to control him.

Mo Ningyuan looked up at He Yanxiao.

That shy and youthful little alpha back then has turned into a mature man. He holds the greatest authority in the empire. If he wants, he can choose any omega in the empire. He can get any kind of omega, but But he is the same as at the beginning, purely infatuated with him, no matter if he is an alpha or an omega.

No one can help being moved by such emotions.

So did Mo Ningyuan.

He Yanxiao became more and more anxious, and his little eyes became pitiful. Mo Ningyuan looked at him, as if he saw a big dog looking at him pitifully, and the tail behind him was about to turn into a propeller.

Mo Ningyuan was amused by her own thoughts, and reached out to touch He Yanxiao's hair. His hair was not soft, and even a little prickly.

"What do you think I mean?" Mo Ningyuan said softly.

He Yanxiao's voice trembled a little, "Perhaps, you like me a little bit."

He Yanxiao looked at Mo Ningyuan eagerly, "A little bit, even just a little bit."

Maybe it's He Yanxiao's pheromones in the glands at the back of his neck that are working, maybe it's because he really "thinks about it", Mo Ningyuan found that he no longer resists He Yanxiao, and he no longer resists his own omega. I feel that marking is a natural thing, but he can't accept it right now.

Mo Ningyuan moved her lips a few times.

He Yanxiao's palms were sweating nervously, and he asked, "What did you say?"

Mo Ningyuan smiled and said, "Can't you hear me?"

He Yanxiao's mouth was parched from Mo Ningyuan's laughter, his Adam's apple slipped, and he said slowly: "No, your voice is too low."

Mo Ningyuan brushed her hair, smiled like a fox, and said, "Then come closer, and I'll tell you again."

Mo Ningyuan stared at He Yanxiao for a moment, then approached Mo Ningyuan slowly and stiffly like a robot, the muscles in his shoulders were tense due to tension.

When he was ten centimeters away from him, He Yanxiao was so nervous that he couldn't even breathe. Mo Ningyuan was amused by the silly boy, and joked: "Fool, are you going to suffocate yourself?"

A look of annoyance flashed across He Yanxiao's face, the tips of his ears were red, although he was breathing, but the breathing was very soft, as if he was afraid of disturbing him.

He Yanxiao didn't dare to get too close, and stopped after a little distance.

Mo Ningyuan looked at the tip of He Yanxiao's ear, which was close at hand, and played a mischievous breath on the tip of his ear, and asked, "Is there a wall between us?"

He Yanxiao didn't understand, and asked, "What did you say?"

Mo Ningyuan smiled and said, "What are you doing so far away from me? Is there a wall between us that you can't get close to?"

He Yanxiao swallowed his saliva. From just now, his body was as hot as if it was going to burn. He was vaguely looking forward to something, but he didn't dare to act rashly. He just prayed that Mo Ningyuan would take pity on him, even if only A trace of mercy can also allow him to end this lonely and painful reincarnation.

He Yanxiao leaned forward a few centimeters according to the words, and now the breath of the two of them was completely lingering together. Mo Ningyuan looked down at He Yanxiao who was about to become a piece of soldering iron, hooked the corners of his mouth, and then lowered his head at the corner of He Yanxiao's mouth in a kiss.

As soon as he felt He Yanxiao's fiery breath, an external force suddenly pressed him up. When he came back to his senses, he was already lying on his back with his hair on his back, and He Yanxiao was propped up on the sofa, looking down at him.

He Yanxiao was breathing heavily, his eyes were blood red, he stared closely at Mo Ningyuan, as if he was staring at the prey that belonged only to him.

"You, do you like me? Even, just a little bit." After a while, Mo Ningyuan heard He Yanxiao's hoarse and deep voice.

Mo Ningyuan noticed the suppressed lust in his voice, and knew that if he responded now, He Yanxiao might do something to him irrationally, but he also felt that if he didn't respond, He Yanxiao would be too pitiful.

Seeing more and more loneliness and injuries in He Yanxiao's eyes, Mo Ningyuan didn't dare to think about it any more, she stretched out her hand to hook He Yanxiao's neck, and responded lightly.

He saw that He Yanxiao was obviously stunned for a moment, before he had time to speak out the truth, dense kisses landed on his forehead, nose tip, and lips.

He Yanxiao's kiss was hot and gentle, with a kind of piety, but also with a deeply suppressed desire. He Yanxiao was very restrained at the beginning, licking Mo Ningyuan's lips carefully, not daring to make further movements, It wasn't until Mo Ningyuan responded to him with the tip of his lips that he completely released his desire.

Mo Ningyuan was so breathless from the kiss, the smell of cedar and the pheromone of freesia were intertwined, which gave Mo Ningyuan the feeling that he was floating on the clouds.

It wasn't until he instinctively sensed the danger that he woke up. Mo Ningyuan turned his head to avoid He Yanxiao's kiss, and said before He Yanxiao chased him, "Yanxiao, you can't."

After speaking, he realized how hoarse his voice was.

He Yanxiao paused, and Mo Ningyuan said again: "Yanxiao, take out your hand."

He Yanxiao looked up at Mo Ningyuan, with an inexplicably aggrieved expression, Mo Ningyuan raised his head and lightly pecked the corner of his lips and said, "Give me some time to adapt, please?"

Only then did He Yanxiao take out his hand slowly, but after he took it out, He Yanxiao seemed to want to make up for himself, and leaned in front of Mo Ningyuan and kissed him a few more times, until Mo Ningyuan struggled slightly because of difficulty breathing, Only then did Mo Ningyuan let go.

Mo Ningyuan was afraid that He Yanxiao would do something to him again, so she said, "I'm thirsty, go get me a glass of water."

He Yanxiao took another deep look at Mo Ningyuan, and said apologetically, "I tore all your clothes."

Mo Ningyuan blushed, and said, "Stop talking nonsense, hurry up and get me a glass of water!"

He Yanxiao glanced at him, and said with some embarrassment, "When I come back, can you reward me with a kiss?"

Mo Ningyuan: "..."

Mo Ningyuan: "Hurry up, don't talk nonsense!"

Then he saw He Yanxiao standing up, walking towards the bar with the same hands and feet, and turned his head three times, as if he was afraid that he would disappear.

Mo Ningyuan's heart melted at the sight, he hooked the corners of his mouth, and saw He Yanxiao walking over with a water glass, standing in front of him, and drank the water in the glass in one gulp.

Mo Ningyuan: "?????"

Is this kid looking for a fight? !

He Yanxiao seemed to have guessed what Mo Ningyuan was thinking, with a smile in his eyes, then lowered his head and poured the water from his mouth into Mo Ningyuan's arms.

Mo Ningyuan was stunned for a moment, and then submerged in fiery lust again.

Although I don't want to admit it, the water is really sweet.