〔ABO〕The ex-husband is hard to find

The water temperature was cooling down little by little, but Ruan Cheng didn't feel it, the temperature of his skin was rising continuously, a large area of ​​blush began to appear on his body, his body was curled into a ball, like a ripe shrimp, rosy in the white.

He was in heat, how could just having sex be enough?

Wave after wave of heat swept in, and Ruan Cheng's not sober consciousness became chaotic again.

Itchy, very itchy, the back acupuncture point squirmed spontaneously, and the mucus left in it was mixed with the bath water, and soon disappeared without a trace.

The tip that had just been shot stood up quietly again, and the tip came out of the water. Feeling the hot air in the bathroom, it shook twice very energetically.

Ruan Cheng's whole figure is surrounded by flames, his cheeks are flushed, his earlobes are so red that blood can almost drip, his eyelids are also terribly hot, he desperately needs his Alpha.

The smell of pheromones in the bathroom is getting stronger and stronger, and the mellow fragrance of Omega in heat wafts into the air.Just across the door is the place where the two just got together, and Fang Zekun's red wine smell and obscene musk smell still linger in it.

Ruan Cheng climbed out of the bathtub, his whole body was soaked, and the already cool water dripped down his slender ankles onto the floor, every time he stepped on it, it was like a footprint.

He opened the bathroom door.

At this moment, only Fang Zekun's breath could make him feel at ease.

Fang Zekun casually put on a piece of clothing and watched rows of data in the computer downstairs.Downstairs was dark, and the light from the computer reflected into his light maroon pupils. His face was serious. If it wasn't for the strong musky scent on his body, no one would have thought that he had just experienced an intense sexual affair.

He quickly smelled the strong smell of kapok, which is the smell of Ruan Cheng's pheromone.

Fang Zekun's complexion darkened, and he unbuttoned the row of buttons one by one with sharp fingers from top to bottom.In the end it was the person who was marked just now, the blood that had just cooled down poured down his body, his Adam's apple moved slightly, and his desire was easily aroused.

Fang Zekun went upstairs and opened the door, and this was the scene that greeted his eyes:

Ruan Cheng's legs were tightly wrapped around the quilt, his crotch was constantly rubbing against the smooth quilt, his fingers moved his penis up and down, the hard thing was bouncing back and forth, and water kept coming out, making the quilt wet.

No Alpha could refuse such a temptation. Fang Zekun's eyes were dark, and he pushed himself onto the bed and fell into lust. The delirious person rolled and fell with him.

Ruan Cheng's estrus lasted for five days, and the two of them rolled for five days, rolling from the bed all the way to the carpet, on the sofa, on the stairs, and even in the kitchen.

In the early morning of the sixth day, Ruan Cheng's chaotic brain started to work again. He lay on the bed, holding his dizzy forehead, feeling that something was wrong.

Suddenly, Ruan Cheng's pupils dilated, and he thought of it.

During these five days, the two basically didn't touch any water or rice, and they all relied on the nutrient solution prepared by Fang Zekun to maintain their physical strength. However, under such fierce fighting conditions, Fang Zekun did not form knots in Ruan Ta's body.

Ruan Cheng laughed at himself a little, what's the use of changing the pheromone by himself, what's the point of marrying him?Fang Zekun didn't even want to make a knot.

Suddenly the door creaked, Ruan Cheng quickly put away the wry smile on his face, and shrank into the quilt.

Fang Zekun pushed open the door and approached the bed, and handed the glass full of water to Ruan Cheng very naturally: "Is it better? Drink some water."

Ruan Cheng sat up, licked his dry lips, thanked him in a hoarse voice, and drank the water in the glass in two or three gulps.

"I'm already married, so don't be polite to me." Fang Zekun smiled softly, took the empty cup from Ruan Cheng's hand and put it on the bedside table beside him.

Like an old couple for many years, Fang Zekun sat by the bed and helped Ruan Cheng tidy up some messy hair. He asked casually, "Where do you work?"

"Teaching math in B[-]."

"Mathematics?" Fang Zekun repeated the word several times in his mouth, and said casually, "It's good, it suits you." how to arrange.

Knowing that the two hadn't seen each other for a long time, Fang Zekun's "suitable for you" was just a random word, Ruan Cheng's eyes couldn't help but light up, his heart suddenly felt sour, as if he had found something for the torture he had suffered before. value.

"Well, then you..." Ruan Cheng was thinking about his words.

Fang Zekun stopped his thoughts, he smiled, and prevaricated: "It's a company's odd job." Fang Zekun couldn't trust Ruan Cheng at this time, he got up from the side of the bed, straightened his wrinkled suit pants and said: "Get up first Come down and eat."

In fact, the work units of both parties to the marriage are recorded in the partner information column. Obviously, Fang Zekun did not read his information carefully, and did not even intend to tell him about his work.

Ruan Cheng went downstairs in soft pajamas, Fang Zekun was tying a tie at the entrance, he was wearing a well-tailored formal suit, his hair was combed meticulously, and the hands protruding from the cuffs were big and slender, showing an elite air.Hearing the movement on the stairs, Fang Zekun looked up at Ruan Cheng: "Breakfast is on the table, remember to eat it while it's hot, I'm leaving first."

Before Ruan Cheng could say goodbye, the heavy anti-theft door was closed directly.

Ruan Cheng glanced at the dining table, and there was indeed an exquisite porcelain bowl on it.

The yellow millet porridge was boiled until it was so thick that the orange-yellow pumpkin was almost integrated into the porridge, with only a little shredded pumpkin mixed in the millet.Next to the porcelain bowl is a small dish of sugar specially prepared by Fang Zekun.

The porridge is still steaming, and the dense white mist slowly rises, making people seem to have a good appetite.

Ruan Cheng sat down, scooped up a spoonful of thick porridge and stuffed it into his mouth, it was as soft and delicious as imagined, very suitable for Omega who had just come out of estrus.

Ruan Cheng wanted to go to the kitchen to fill another bowl of porridge, but when he stood up, his legs gave way and he almost fell to the ground.

After going through estrus for five consecutive days, Ruan Cheng was extremely weak at this time, he was okay when he didn't sit down, but now when he got up, his two thighs were fighting, and the numbness spread from the deep part of his buttocks to his toes.

Ruan Cheng slapped the bowl on the table, and simply sat here and did not leave.

Not only the bedroom is brand new, but the whole house has just been renovated. Omega's sense of smell is very sensitive. If you smell it carefully, you can smell a little paint.

The interior decoration is in a minimalist style, with white walls and a log-colored dining table. On the table is a glass vase with preserved flowers in it. The large wine cabinet at the back has been cleaned spotlessly, and there is an unknown brand on it. I don't know what year it is.

This is not like a well-decorated warm wedding room, but more like a standard sample room or a high-end business hotel directly made of templates.

Ruan Cheng rested for a while, resignedly rubbed his stiff legs with his hands, and slowly moved to the sofa next to him while supporting the furniture next to him.

A corner of the black leather sofa was dented, and as soon as he sat down firmly, Ruan Cheng received a text message on his cell phone.

"Hello, this is the Pheromone Research Center of X Hospital. Please come to this hospital for the last pheromone inspection before 5 pm tomorrow."