Every day I want to end the Alpha hair loss

Although this kiss was initiated by Lewangjiang, it was less than half, and all the sovereignty was taken back by Jiang Feiyu.

In the end, Le Wangjiang just reluctantly hooked Jiang Feiyu's neck, and let Jiang Feiyu hold him in his arms. The whole person was able to stand up with Jiang Feiyu's strength.

However, Jiang Feiyu was still holding him with one arm, and holding his face with the other.

Lewang Jiangwei squinted his eyes to see his ease, and vowed in his heart that he must exercise well.

How many times has this happened!

How could this old dog have better physical strength than him!

When Le Wangjiang was boxing before, he never felt the difference between exercising and not exercising, but after getting close to Jiang Feiyu, he understood the importance of exercising.

This is really not a star!

Jiang Feiyu rubbed against the corner of his lips with her thumb, her voice was a little hoarse because of the entanglement just now, but she was released very lightly, as if the wind was blowing gravel: "You don't blame me?"

Le Wangjiang unconsciously licked his upper lip, but just happened to touch Jiang Feiyu's fingertips. He didn't pay much attention, and just said, "How could it not be strange."

Jiang Feiyu's hand stopped, her eyes were dark, and there was a faint disturbance in the depths of her eyes.

For a moment, he didn't know whether it was because of Le Wangjiang's unconscious action, or because of Le Wangjiang's words.

Le Wangjiang calmed down his disordered breathing, and then continued: "I'm just going to hide and hide because of this matter... I don't scold you, it's fine!"

Angrily, he hooked Jiang Feiyu forward and took a bite on Jiang Feiyu's right neck.

Because he was a little angry, he didn't hold back his strength. The sharp canine teeth directly pierced Jiang Feiyu's skin, but Jiang Feiyu didn't even frown.

He didn't let go of his mouth until Le Wangjiang tasted some rust.

He licked his canine teeth: "I think you are the first offender, and you will be punished lightly."

Le Wangjiang raised his lips, his eyes were provocative: "If there is another time, I must bite off a piece of your flesh."

Jiang Feiyu knew that he spoke harshly and softened his heart a lot, but even if he knew that Le Wangjiang would not do that, Jiang Feiyu still wished that he would do this.

As long as Le Wangjiang doesn't turn his head and run away, let alone a piece of flesh, he is willing to cut his heart out.

Jiang Feiyu lowered her head and kissed Lewangjiang again, but Lewangjiang didn't hide.

It's just that this kiss is probably the most tender one.

There is no strong plunder, nor forceful absorption, but only endless lingering and lingering.

Lewangjiang is used to the feeling of two fierce beasts fighting each other, and at the first moment he felt such a long stream of water, he was immersed in the gentleness and couldn't extricate himself for a while.

So his kiss with Jiang Feiyu was like a fire that ignited this dry late autumn, let alone Le Wangjiang tried it once, and somewhat missed that feeling.

But Lewangjiang hooked Jiang Feiyu, pressed his disordered breathing by his ear, and said, "I'll help you."

After all, he still remembered the matter of "reciprocity".

Jiang Feiyu paused slightly when she was about to take him into the master bedroom, and said in a hoarse voice, "Then go to the guest room."

Le Wangjiang didn't react at the first moment, he was stunned for a moment, and was turned around by Jiang Feiyu, and he finally realized: "...can you be a little bit promising!"

He was speechless, and laughed angrily again: "Father is right in front of you, you can smell it for as long as you want, why do you care about that smell..."

"Besides, it's not like you have nothing else, at worst, just cover it up later!"

Jiang Feiyu stopped moving, and answered casually: "Use and cherish."

"I'll get it for you if it's gone, okay?" Le Wangjiang felt that Jiang Feiyu was such a stingy old dog for the first time: "The maker himself is here, and you have as much as you want!"

Le Wangjiang didn't think about how he extracted the pheromone anymore, anyway, he didn't care that much.

All he cares about is now, whether Jiang Feiyu's "susceptible period" has come out now.

He didn't quite understand why Jiang Feiyu was so fragile as an alpha, but fragility was fragility.

Lewang Jiangxin said, whoever wants Dad to like you, even if you want to bury yourself in Dad's arms and cry a lot, Dad will not dislike you.

Le Wangjiang actually doesn't know how to comfort people, but he has been with Jiang Feiyu for a while, and he can roughly feel Jiang Feiyu's point, so he cleared his throat and added: "It's just pheromones, you As much as you want."

With his words, Jiang Feiyu was completely satisfied.

It's just that Le Wangjiang, whether he is 13 years old or younger, has less and less patience as he grows older.

Only when Jiang Feiyu felt that he had made a start, he lost his patience and wanted to leave, cursing and cursing. Jiang Feiyu had brought people back several times, but Le Wangjiang really didn't have that patience, and the feeling of using his hands was too strange, especially when he clearly He controlled Jiang Feiyu, but Jiang Feiyu had other intentions to play tricks on him.

For a while, I didn't know who had the initiative.

Le Wangjiang's scalp tingled.

After doing it for a long time, Le Wangjiang said that his hands were sore and he wanted to sleep.

He knew that Jiang Feiyu doted on him and tolerated him infinitely no matter what, so Lewang Jiang relied on this pampering to stop there.

However, Le Wangjiang didn't know that even in Jiang Feiyu's place, there is a saying that there is no turning back when you open the bow.

He coaxed a few words in a low voice, saying to change to another place, Le Wangjiang nodded in a daze.

But when the scalding temperature came up, Le Wangjiang couldn't help holding his breath.

This feeling was so strange that Le Wangjiang couldn't help but said, "Forget it..."

He pursed his lips: "It's late, let's sleep."

Jiang Feiyu didn't let him go, and only let out a low sigh in his ear, her voice was already too hoarse: "Xiao Wang, you only have one chance to regret it."

He looked at his slightly wrinkled brows, and his slightly blurred peach blossom eyes: "This is already a very gentle way."

……

Le Wangjiang doesn't understand why this method is "moderate".

Especially Jiang Feiyu, an old dog, added "very" to the front.

He is like a very ripe peach, the skin will break if touched again, but there are still people who want to keep rubbing it.

It was very late at night, Lewangjiangren was unspeakably sleepy, but he couldn't close his eyes and fall asleep.

Even if he closed his eyes, the people who couldn't be pushed away and the subtle pain and strange sensation made him unable to sleep peacefully.

He was like a helpless boat on the sea, waiting for the storm to pass.

After all, he had already set sail, so no matter how much he cursed, it was useless.

……

fraud.

Le Wangjiang had just one idea, that old dog Jiang Feiyu is the biggest liar in the world.

It took him a while to finish before Jiang Feiyu finally stopped.

Confused by the heat, Le Wangjiang also closed his eyes, not wanting to speak or move at all, allowing Jiang Feiyu to kiss again delicately.

His actions were actually a bit pious, so with an indescribable gentleness, Le Wangjiang immediately calmed down, and the swearing in his mouth finally stopped.

Obviously the one who moved was Jiang Feiyu, but the one who was sleepy and tired was Lewangjiang.

But it was Jiang Feiyu who was too troublesome, and Lewangjiang couldn't sleep well at all, so he could only endure this tenderness in a half-dream and half-awake, and then felt that Jiang Feiyu cleaned up for him.

Before Lewangjiang fell into a coma, his last thought was that he must give Jiang Feiyu some color when he woke up.

If we don't fix their family status, he won't be called Le Wangjiang anymore!

However, Le Wangjiang woke up again, from starvation.

In addition, he smelled the aroma of cake in his sleep, and found his favorite strawberry white chocolate cream cake in his dream. When he was about to eat it, he opened his eyes.

Le Wangjiang squinted subconsciously, but found that the curtains were not the light-colored ones in his room.

It is thick black, which tightly blocks the light outside, making it difficult for people inside the room to distinguish day from night.

He really likes these curtains.

But Le Wangjiang remembered that Jiang Feiyu's family was not like this when he lived in a villa.

He also used light shades, and he had no complaints.

Jiang Feiyu is not as sensitive to light as Lewangjiang is, and doesn't like sunny days.

Le Wangjiang moved his hands and wanted to touch his mobile phone to see what time it was, but as soon as he turned around, he fell into the strong smell of vodka.

It was right beside him, and he was also covered with this smell.

It's like being soaked in vodka.

Le Wangjiang: "..."

If he went home today, his legs might be broken.

The gift he received for his birthday was not a broken leg package, so Le Wangjiang decided to think about going home later.

He raised his hand and turned on the phone. Looking at the 43:[-] pm displayed on the screen, he fell into deep thought.

He used to go to bed at three or four in the morning, but he could still wake up at ten in the morning

But he did wake up at ten o'clock this morning.

After all, the biological clock became a habit, but when he opened his eyes, he was held in Jiang Feiyu's arms.

He tried to move and tried to get up, but the end result was...

I slept until one or two in the afternoon.

Because Jiang Feiyu hugged her too tightly.

Lewang Jiang felt a little hot, and when he moved, Jiang Feiyu hugged him even tighter, so he didn't bother to struggle and resist, so he just closed his eyes and continued to sleep, thinking that when Jiang Feiyu woke up, he would follow her just woke up.

The results of it,

The result was no result.

Although Lewangjiang people are lazy, they don't have the habit of staying in bed.

When his head was clear, he also pulled his sleeping clothes that were a little bit curled up - because they were Jiang Feiyu's clothes, so they were a little big - and got up.

He found the cake aroma in his dream in the strong smell of vodka, opened the door and walked out.

Jiang Feiyu didn't close the door after getting up, but left a gap for him.

Because his master bedroom door is a newly released technology, fingerprints and palm prints are recorded on the door handle, and only those who match can open the door.

Le Wangjiang did not enter the palm prints and fingerprints. If Jiang Feiyu closed the door, he would be locked in here too.

Especially this kind of door is explosion-proof, even if Le Wangjiang is a top alpha, he can't open a military-grade explosion-proof door.

It's just that this kind of door can't be bought... How did Jiang Feiyu get it?

Le Wangjiang walked barefoot on the ground, dragging his steps outside.

The mess in the early morning had indeed worn out his skin, but Alpha's super self-healing power had already made him almost heal.

It's just a little bit of pain when walking, but he can't bear it.

It's not a delicate and weak little white rabbit who can't even walk.

He appeared at the kitchen door with a sleepy yawn. Before he could say anything, Jiang Feiyu stopped what he was doing and looked back at him. His eyes fell on his neck and collarbone. His eyes were slightly dark, but his tone was flat. : "Put on your shoes. I prepared a toothbrush and towel for you in the bathroom, take a shower and eat cake later."

Le Wangjiang's eyes fell on Jiang Feiyu's buttered cake, and he slightly raised his lips.

The decorations and fruits prepared next to him all told him that this was a birthday cake made by Jiang Feiyu himself.

Or Strawberry White Chocolate Cream Cake.

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