After Transmigrating Into an Omega, I Was Marked by the Enemy

The lie was exposed on the spot, Yan Qiu looked at the scarf in Ji Xinglan's hand, and his slightly annoyed expression, moved his eyes away in embarrassment, and looked at the ceiling with wandering eyes.

Overturned.

He's just an innocent male student with only fifty cents in his meal card, he knows a hammer's Hermes!

Yan Qiu silently swallowed tears into his stomach, whether it should be said that the housekeeper was too reliable or too unreliable.

Ji Xinglan, who was sitting by the bed, looked at his self-confident attitude, and the look in his eyes gradually cooled down, and his expression changed in an instant.

"Where is the scarf you said you knitted for me?"

His tone was a bit stiff, the excitement of receiving the gift just now was washed away by the cruel reality.

Yan Qiu didn't knit any scarves for him at all, and even bought one to fool him.

"I……"

Anxious Yan Qiu secretly swallowed, and glanced at the direction of the cat's nest in the corner. Yan Qiu had already thrown the rag to the cat as a mat.

"Just this little sincerity, just buy a scarf to fool me?" Ji Xinglan seemed to find it boring, stretched her long legs and leaned back, picked up the terminal on the bedside and lowered her head to fiddle with it.

He didn't look at Yan Qiu, but the more he thought about it, the angrier he became, and the more he thought about it, the more wronged he became.

This is no longer a simple matter of a scarf, Yan Qiu is so perfunctory to him!

It made him feel bad.Does Yan Qiu...maybe he doesn't like him that much either.

Yan Qiu looked at Ji Xinglan anxiously, he seemed to be angry, and the light and expression in his eyes gradually dimmed.He was holding the scarf Yan Qiu gave him like a treasure just now, but now he just threw it away like a shoe, looked at the terminal silently and stopped talking.

Yan Qiu never expected that he would be so attached to this scarf, and would be so angry. Seeing him sad, his heart also picked up, and he hurriedly grabbed him. "Angry?"

The man glanced at him and didn't answer.But he was clearly angry.

Yan Qiu was also a little flustered now.The man had hardly gotten angry with him, and Yan Qiu didn't quite understand how to coax an Alpha, so he tried to sit down next to him, put his head on the man's shoulder, and kissed the corner of his lips flatteringly with his face up. After a while: "Ji Xinglan, don't be angry."

The man didn't say a word, his pupils were shining brightly from the reflection of the terminal screen, and the corners of his lips were tightly drawn without any curvature, almost forming a line.He just leaned on the bed and played with the terminal, his motionless side face was like a beautiful sculpture.

Seeing that he still liked to ignore him, Yan Qiu had no choice but to try harder to coax him, turned over and sat on his lap, took the terminal away from his hand, and kissed his face flatteringly.

"Don't be angry." He didn't know whether it was coaxing or acting like a baby, but it worked anyway.

Although Ji Xinglan still didn't say a word, her hand squeezed him not honestly.

Yan Qiu hissed.No pain, just a little itchy, not very embarrassed.

After kissing and touching, Ji Xinglan still acted like he didn't care.Seeing his inexplicably naive look, Yan Qiu couldn't laugh or cry.

In my impression, Ji Xinglan would never be angry with him, even if he treated him so badly back then, Young Master Ji would always look at him calmly with those dark and bright eyes.

Yan Qiu knew that Ji Xinglan would not be angry because of anything else. The reason why he was angry today was because he didn't show that he loved him enough.

Indeed, from his point of view, it was fine if he didn't want to knit a scarf for him, but he even tricked him into fooling him.

Is this what he said he loved him?

Yan Qiu raised his hand to touch his face, and pursed his lips.

The idiot.He got up at four o'clock in the morning to knit his scarf for nothing, how could he not love him.

Yan Qiu couldn't grasp how angry Ji Xinglan was, but he could tell that Ji Xinglan would rather have a piece of rag woven by him than give something perfunctory.

So Yan Qiu sighed, wrapped his arms around his neck, and coaxed him while rubbing: "Okay, okay, don't be angry. I really knit a scarf for you, really!"

Fearing that he would not believe it, Yan Qiu said helplessly, "Is it okay if I give it to you, but you are not allowed to laugh."

Ji Xinglan finally made some movement, glanced at him, half-believing.

"Close your eyes and don't peek."

Yan Qiu took Ji Xinglan's hand and asked him to cover his eyes with his own, then quickly jumped out of bed and snatched the ball of scarf out of the cat's litter, shook it vigorously, and patted the cat hair off it.

Walking to the bed, Ji Xinglan really covered her eyes and didn't peek.Yan Qiu took the opportunity to sniff it apprehensively, but there was no smell on it.

Alpha's five senses are very keen, if Ji Xinglan knew that she would rather throw it away to the cat than give it to him, she would not die of anger.

Yan Qiu knelt on the edge of the bed, carefully raised his hand to unfold the scarf, and hung it around Ji Xinglan's neck.

"Look, I really knitted it for you." He asked Ji Xinglan to open his eyes, his expression flickering, "...It's just too ugly, I'm not ashamed to send it to you."

Young Master Ji lowered his head for a glance, and finally moved his hands, grabbed the scarf around his neck, and spread it out for a closer look.

"..."

Well, really ugly.

It was so ugly that at a glance, it was sure that Yan Qiu wove it by himself.The stitches are very ugly. If there is a merchant who dares to sell this kind of scarf, it must have closed down along with the Jiangnan Leather Factory.

"Tsk, this is more or less the same," Ji Xinglan showed a satisfied expression, and accepted the scarf.

He pulled Yan Qiu down to kiss Yan Qiu's neck, and then boasted the scarf against his conscience: "It's not ugly at all, really. It's even better than the one I bought. I'll wear this scarf when I go out tomorrow."

Looking at his handsome face, Yan Qiu couldn't tell whether he was really blind or was blinded by love, and he always felt so guilty that his back broke out in cold sweat.

So he blinked and begged him cautiously: "I knitted this for you, can you hide it and don't wear it."

Young Master Ji nodded, seeming to think it made sense.

The scarf Yan Qiu gave him is the only one in the world, why should he show it to others?

Thinking of this, Ji Xinglan was about to put away the scarf, as if he didn't even want to show his mother.But just as he took off the scarf and held it in his hand, he sniffed, and suddenly looked at the scarf suspiciously and asked.

"Why does it smell like a cat?"

It still has the same cat smell as the little stinky cat at home.

Yan Qiu almost choked, turned his eyes away as naturally as possible, looked at the ceiling and said calmly: "No, you smelled it wrong."

Ji Xinglan frowned.The scarf did smell of cats, and he didn't know if it was crawled by a little smelly cat, but he didn't care.

It doesn't matter how ugly the scarf Yan Qiu knitted for him, it doesn't matter if it smells like a cat.

Ji Xinglan hid the scarf baby and stuffed it into the bottom of the closet, then happily jumped onto the bed with a box and pressed Yan Qiu down, kissed the corner of his lips and said:

"I have something to give you too."

Yan Qiu accepted his gift, and was not surprised that he gave him something, after all, he had enjoyed the toy "big gift" one by one before.

Yan Qiu was afraid that it might be something strange again, so he held it in his hand and weighed it first.

The strange thing is that the box looks big, but the weight is a bit light.

Could it be a scarf?Yan Qiu pondered while unpacking the box.

It's not impossible, after all, Ji Xinglan himself mentioned the scarf.

When Yan Qiu opened the box and took a look, there was indeed a familiar woolen paper product inside. There was no packaging or brand label on the box, so he probably woven it himself.

No wonder Ji Xinglan was angry, he was already knitting a scarf for himself by his majestic Alpha, why should he not be able to bear the shame of knitting for him because of such a pitiful stubbornness.

Yan Qiu reached out to take out the scarf, still feeling a little surprised.

Could it be that Ji Xinglan was knitting scarves in the study a few days ago? This is too... too earth-shattering.

Looking at the ball of wool, Yan Qiu took it for granted that what he was knitting was also a scarf, but when he took it out, what Ji Xinglan took out looked even worse than his own.

It's black, and the shape is irregular, not like a scarf at all.

"Pfft." Yan Qiu never expected that there would be people in this world who were more clumsy than himself. He had just laughed mercilessly before he saw Ji Xinglan smile secretly and spread out the ball of woolen fabric.

Hey, it doesn't seem to be a scarf.

It looked... more like a sweater.The weaving is still very neat and beautiful, and the level is obviously better than his.

Yan Qiu evaluated in his heart.The hole is a bit big, I don't know how to wear it.

"It can be worn." The man saw his doubts at a glance, "Come here, baby, sit on my lap, and I will help you wear it."

Yan Qiu wanted to know how to wear this thing, so he obediently acted as a test product and asked Ji Xinglan to help him put it on.

After changing, he jumped out of bed and walked over to the full-length mirror.

In the mirror, he was wearing a black sweater with a completely backless style. Only one strap was loosely tied around his neck. A large area of ​​his shoulders and back were exposed, matching the collar on his neck, and his cheeks. The rosy glow dyed by drunkenness is inexplicably pure and sexy.

Yan Qiu looked in the mirror and fell silent.

Just show off the fucking dew, why is there a fluffy rabbit tail on the back?

At some point, Ji Xinglan had already stood behind him, and pinched his soft white tail.Yan Qiu grabbed his hand with one hand and asked him, "What are you doing?"

In the mirror, the beautiful Adam's apple of the man behind him rolled up and down, and his thin lips parted with the sound of zippers: "What do you think?"

……

The air is steaming with steam, and the smell of pheromones is entangled.

Yan Qiu's hands were entangled in a scarf and buckled on the doorknob. He could only stand on tiptoe and let the person behind him support him.

"Stand still, be careful." The man pretended to advise kindly, "If you don't stand still, what if the doorknob is opened, there are people in the corridor outside now."

"...Have you played enough?" Yan Qiu's eyes were filled with mist, even his thick black eyelashes were soaked, like a butterfly whose wings were wet by rain, pitiful and helpless, fluttering its wings fragilely.

He was wearing a short black sweater, which fit his curves softly, forming a sharp contrast with his fair skin.

Yan Qiu shook his head to shake off a little bit of sweat on the tip of his nose, and gritted his teeth.

Ji Xinglan is a bastard, he speaks sweet words, but in fact, he doesn't see how he "treats" himself well.

The fair boy stepped on the floor with bare feet, the beige camel hair carpet under his feet, his beautiful feet and slender ankles were pink and tender, and his body was soaked in thin sweat, as if he had just been fished out of the water. come out.The originally fair skin was stained with a layer of pink, like an innocent and beautiful little mermaid.

The man patiently kissed the back of his neck and worked his way down his back.Every time he kissed, Yan Qiu would tremble slightly physiologically.

From this angle behind him, the man could see that his lips were moist and bright, and his cheeks and eye sockets were smoky red.So the man took another half step forward, kissed his lips, and swallowed all the small whimpers.

Yan Qiu was exhausted, his hot cheek was pressed against the door panel, he only felt that the door panel in front of him was cold, but his back was hot.

He bumped his head lightly against the door panel, and when he was in a daze, a knock on the door suddenly entered his ears.

"Dong, dong, dong——!"

The knock on the door was so close and sudden that Yan Qiu was startled and tightened his grip suddenly.The person behind him was worried about him screaming, so he immediately covered his mouth with his hand.

There were two short knocks on the door, and the butler's voice came from outside the door.

"Master Xiaoqiu, is Master Ji in your room?"

It's the housekeeper.Yan Qiu breathed a sigh of relief.

He probably went to Ji Xinglan's room and didn't see anyone, so he knocked on the door of his own room.

Ji Xinglan quickly let go of Yan Qiu's hand, and motioned Yan Qiu to answer quickly.

Seeing no answer, the butler knocked on the door again.

"—Master?"

The knock on the door became more and more urgent, and Yan Qiu was forced to flush his cheeks, and he was almost steaming, so he could only suppress his trembling voice as much as possible, and replied as calmly as possible: "I am here, he...he is here ,bath."

Yan Qiu didn't dare to express his anger, for fear that the housekeeper would hear something strange and open the door to come in.

Although it was obvious that the butler couldn't be so rude, he was still very guilty.

Finally hearing his response, the butler said "oh", as if he didn't notice anything unusual, he just said, "Madam asked you to go downstairs for supper."

"Okay, okay." Yan Qiu quickly agreed, "I'll be here later."

After conveying the words, the butler stepped on the floor and left.

After finally waiting for the sound of his footsteps to go away, he slowly went downstairs and disappeared.

Yan Qiu leaned against the door, the confusion in his eyes had already faded away.

He turned his head, and viciously bit Ji Xinglan's lips that came close to him.

The author has something to say:

Hey, happy Valentine's Day babes! wxya

[A small theater]:

When Lanlan was 17 years old, she secretly fell in love with Qiuqiu.So on Valentine's Day, Lan Lan mustered up the courage to send 99 blue enchantresses to the door of Qiuqiu's dormitory, along with an anonymous love letter.

The next day, there was no news of the love letter, Lanlan was broken in love, and this puppy love ended before it even started.

When Qiuqiu was jogging in the morning, for some reason, he was caught by Director Yang and sent to the Political and Education Office to write a self-criticism.

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One day when Lanlan talked about this matter, Qiuqiu said he didn't know.

Lan Lan (surprised): You didn't receive the flowers I sent you?

Qiuqiu: Did not receive it.

Roommate Xie Yu testified: I did not receive it.

Director Yang who was on duty that day: Thank you, I received it.