two-way mark

It turns out that this is the feeling of the lifelong mark. Chi Xiye let go for a moment, only the sound of Yan Cheng's breathing curled up on his shoulder remained in his ears.

Chi Xiye couldn't smell the smell of pheromones, and didn't know that the extremely fine pheromones on his body had changed after the life-long marking was completed. He just felt that he looked at Yan Cheng's face and felt a lot clearer, as if the two people in the past It had been covered with a white veil before, but now that the veil disappeared, the sense of distance between the two of them also completely disappeared.

This feeling is very strange, Chi Xiye can't tell, maybe it's because the glands have been removed, he is no longer under the control of pheromones, he doesn't have the sense of surrender to the Alpha that marked him as mentioned in the book, he just feels The intimacy of the two made him happy.

Even Yan Cheng's breath became a melodious ballad.

There were so many entanglements in the past, even when Xi Siqing asked Chi Xiye the day before his departure if he would be with Yan Cheng again, he didn't know.

But he didn't expect that all kinds of entanglements in his heart would disappear the moment he saw Yan Cheng.

Like he said, they've wasted a lot of time.

There may still be many problems between him and Yan Cheng, but at least before falling in love, these problems can be put aside for a while, and then we can work together to solve them.

A lifetime mark may be the end for others, but for him and Yan Cheng, it can be regarded as a brand new beginning.

Chi Xiye moved his hands. His hands were so numb that he was unconscious. Only then did he realize that he was still tied up. He couldn't help but lift his sore feet and kick Yan Cheng, who was holding him and pretending to be dead, "Here I untie it."

Chi Xiye's whole body was limp, and naturally he didn't have much strength to kick people, but Yan Cheng trembled from being kicked, lifted his head from Chi Xiye's shoulders, and stretched out his hand to untie Chi Xiye. Then he hugged Chi Xiye's waist again, buried his head down and pretended to be dead again.

Chi Xiye's scalp was numb by the contrast between Yan Cheng's attitudes before and after, as if Yan Cheng, who was talking shamelessly and tossing him over and over arbitrarily just now, came from time travel.

He remembered the sense of surrender after marking in the book again, and couldn't help but be in a daze: Who marked whom?

If it wasn't for the feeling of fullness in his abdomen, Chi Xiye would even suspect that he marked Yan Cheng.

Chi Xiye waited patiently for a while, and found that Yan Cheng really didn't intend to move or speak, so he had to speak first: "Why do you..."

Chi Xiye paused, sighed again, and said softly, "Yan Cheng, I want to take a bath, I feel uncomfortable..."

Yan Cheng froze, let go of Chi Xiye and sat aside, then stretched out his hand to help Chi Xiye sit up, his eyes dodged a few times when his eyes touched Chi Xiye's crisscrossed body with bruises and red marks, and he shrank his fingers uneasily , said in a hoarse voice, "I'm sorry."

Chi Xiye was about to put on his clothes, but when he heard Yan Cheng's words, his fingers paused, he continued to pick up the clothes and put them on his shoulders, he held his wrist that was marked by the tie and turned, "I'm sorry for what? "

Yan Cheng also saw Chi Xiye's movements, he got up without saying a word and went to the bathroom to drain the water, came back after a while, picked up Chi Xiye and put him in the bathtub, he stood behind Chi Xiye, bent over carefully Gently touched the marks on Chi Xiye's body, and asked him, "Does it hurt?"

Chi Xiye shook his head.

The bathtub in the hotel is very big, Chi Xiye held onto the edge of the bathtub and moved a little forward, creating a short distance between Yan Cheng and Yan Cheng, out of Yan Cheng's envelope.

Looking at Chi Xiye's almost fleeing movement, Yan Cheng's eyes couldn't help but sink.

Yan Cheng knew how much he had gone too far, but he couldn't control himself. Even though Chi Xiye was crying and begging for mercy, he couldn't stop. Even the more Chi Xiye cried, he became more excited. Hurt Chi Xiye again without knowing it.

If Chi Xiye is afraid of him... Yan Cheng lowered his head and smiled bitterly: It is normal for Chi Xiye to be afraid of him. If Chi Xiye wants him to leave, even if he breaks his leg, he won't let him go again Take a step closer to Chi Xiye.

As for lifetime markers...

Yan Cheng touched the back of his neck, and knew in his heart that Chi Xiye had long been immune to the influence of pheromones, and it was actually him who was marked, whether it was heart or body, he was the one marked by Chi Xiye .

After Chi Xiye found a good position, he turned his head to look at Yan Cheng, and found that Yan Cheng had his head down. From his perspective, he couldn't see Yan Cheng's expression clearly, but he could probably guess that Yan Cheng was thinking wildly again.

He couldn't say how deeply those things had affected them before, but judging from the current situation, Yan Cheng was more affected than him.

Yan Cheng in front of him will worry about gains and losses, will be afraid, and will also be timid.

He was the one who couldn't get it back then, but now the identities of the two have been reversed, and the one who couldn't get it became Yan Cheng—even though he emphasized several times that Yan Cheng already had him.

Chi Xiye's heart couldn't help stabbing for a moment, and he couldn't tell what it was like. He felt both distressed and a little unspeakable joy.

The man who was once high above and out of reach became like this because of him, and Chi Xiye couldn't help feeling some pleasure of conquest in his heart.

"Yan Cheng." Chi Xiye called Yan Cheng, and when Yan Cheng looked up at him, he pointed to the empty space behind him: "You come in too."

Chi Xiye smiled, his charming peach eyes slightly bent, showing a cute and seductive smile: "We haven't taken a bath together yet, come in quickly."

Yan Cheng stared at Chi Xiye's smile for a moment, as if he had received a shocking reward, he recovered after a few seconds, took off his clothes and stepped into the bathtub.

Chi Xiye waited for Yan Cheng to sit up and kicked back, sat between Yan Cheng's separated legs, leaned against Yan Cheng's chest very naturally, grabbed Yan Cheng's hand and looked over and over again.

There was almost no gap between the bodies of the two people who were close to each other. The bathroom was filled with white mist, and the whole space was covered with mist. The only thing Yan Cheng could clearly see was Chi Xiye's side face leaning against him.

In this flooding mist, the breath of ice and snow mixed with toffee sneaked into Yan Cheng's nose.

At first Yan Cheng thought it was because his pheromone hadn't been completely gathered back, so he didn't pay attention to it, until then he sniffled, and found that the smell...was from Chi Xiye.

Yan Cheng couldn't help lowering his head to smell the back of Chi Xiye's neck. Chi Xiye was poked by his hair, and his whole body shrank from itching. He asked with a smile, "What are you doing? Are you a puppy?"

"En." Yan Cheng's upturned nose brushed across Chi Xiye's neck and shoulders, and he took a deep breath while hugging Chi Xiye. An extremely faint fragrance floated into Yan Cheng's nostrils, and he opened his eyes wide in bewilderment. eyes, and after a while, said: "Xiaochi..."

"Huh?" Chi Xiye fiddled with Yan Cheng's hand, touched the wedding rings of the two of them that Yan Cheng was still wearing, and his heart softened in a mess: "What's wrong?"

Yan Cheng opened his mouth, and said slowly: "I really marked you..."

After hearing Yan Cheng's words, Chi Xiye was silent for a moment. Thinking of Yan Cheng's sniffing on his neck just now, he could probably guess that the trace amount of pheromones in his body had changed.

But he couldn't smell it, so he couldn't respond to Yan Cheng, and couldn't empathize with Yan Cheng at this moment.

Chi Xiye lowered his head and kissed the ring on Yan Cheng's hand, then turned his head and asked him: "Yan Cheng, what do you think the mark is?"

"The mark is..." Yan Cheng froze for a moment.

Chi Xiye said: "For me, marking is not about biting off glands, nor forming knots in the body."

He kissed Yan Cheng's side face, under the dim light in the bathroom, he suddenly remembered the first time he saw Yan Cheng in the bar, when he looked up at Yan Cheng, the angle was a bit similar to now.

"For me, the mark is..." he said: "I love you, so you marked me a long time ago, long, long ago."

Yan Cheng looked deeply at Chi Xiye, and the gully in his heart seemed to be healed little by little.

He kissed Chi Xiye's lips lingeringly, and said softly, "You marked me too, Xiaochi."