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"An Zhi is right. I'm a bit naive for wanting to settle things down." Shangye walked to the table and picked up the two authentication certificates and those photos: "Let's go through the judicial process. I don't know how to tamper with my younger brother's identity." How much will the stock price of the merchant drop if the charge of the mental power appraisal certificate is established? The most important thing is that I have SS-level mental power, so how big do you think the charge will be?"

Shang Jianlin covered his forehead and pressed Shang Ye's hand. For the first time, he felt that he was old and these children were out of his control.

"Don't do this, Xiao Ye, you will destroy your big brother."

"But he wanted to kill my partner just now, do you think I can bear it?"

With all his strength, Shang Ye grabbed all the evidence in his hands, took An Zhi's hand and walked away.

The light in Shangye's room was soft.

On the big black bed, Shangye was lying on the bed with his upper body naked, and there was a bruise and swelling mark on his back, which was set against the wheat-colored skin, which looked shocking.

An Zhi rubbed the medicated oil on her hands, and gently rubbed Shang Ye's back with her tender white hands.

While rubbing, An Zhi asked cautiously, "Does it hurt?"

In fact, this small injury is like a mosquito bite to Shang Ye, but the small hand rubbed him so comfortably that a fool would say that it doesn't hurt: "Hiss... Take it easy, it's okay, it doesn't hurt at all."

Shangye's "pretending to be strong" made Anzhi's heart hurt even more, and his movements became more gentle, while rubbing and blowing, he felt that this could relieve Shangye's pain.

Shangye moved uneasily, something was getting more and more wrong with his small mouth.

"Are your hands sore? Take a break." Shangye didn't dare to rub his little hands again.

Shang Ye turned sideways and took An Zhi's hand, those small hands became red due to the force, with a faint smell of medicinal oil.

"Are you still in pain?" An Zhi wiped her hands, looking at Shang Ye's red, swollen and purple back, her heart ached.

"It hurts, what should I do?" Shang Ye restrained the coldness on his face, showing a childish expression, which made An Zhi's heart soften, although Shang Ye always gave An Zhi the feeling of being strong and arrogant Yes, but he is really just a half-grown kid his own age.

Regarding Shangye's question, An Zhi also had a headache: "Then what should I do? Do you want to take an analgesic?"

"I never take medicine, but I think you should be able to give me pain relief."

"How can I relieve the pain?" An Zhi was puzzled.

Shang Ye leaned sideways, resting his head on one hand, and looked at An Zhi leisurely: "Your smell."

An Zhi raised her sleeve and smelled it, but she couldn't smell anything: "What do I smell like?"

"What's the smell?" Shang Ye suddenly stretched out his long arms and pulled An Zhi into his arms.

An Zhi was taken aback, her eyes widened, and she pressed her hands tightly against Shang Ye's chest. She didn't know why Shang Ye became wild again: "What are you going to do?"

"I suddenly feel that the smell on your body today is different from usual."

An Zhi was taken aback by Shangye's serious tone: "How could it be different?"

Seeing An Zhi sniffing around his body like a little hamster again, Shang Ye let out a muffled laugh, locked him in his arms, buried him on the back of his neck and took a deep sniff.

Shangye didn't lie. I don't know if it was because too many things happened today or An Zhi was eager to appease Shangye. The smell of his pheromone today is indeed a little different from usual.

That faint milky fragrance was mixed with a hint of sweet strawberry, and mixed with the smell of red wine on his body, it was fragrant and sweet, it was outrageous.

Shangye felt that he was about to get drunk, and just sniffing was not enough. He stuck out the tip of his tongue and licked the back of An Zhi's gland.

An Zhi's body suddenly softened, and her outspoken resistance turned into limp coquetry: "Are you a puppy!"

"It's strange, I feel much better." Shang Ye buried himself in An Zhi's neck, his voice muffled.

"Is...is it?" An Zhi gave up struggling, thinking that for the sake of his injury today, let him let him indulge.

An Zhi was busy in the kitchen wearing a small apron.

He got up early this morning. He was really tired last night. Shangye hugged him for a while and fell asleep. It turned out to be a good night's dream. After waking up, Shangye's big beast was still asleep. I crawled out from under the wild confinement, I really had nothing to do, so I decided to make some breakfast.

In the past few days, Shangye ordered takeaways, such as Jinji's Suhezhuang, he tasted it was not delicious, so he might as well order some noodles and eat it easily.

The staple food and seasonings in this time and space are no different from those on Earth, except that the types are more abundant. An Zhi has information about these seasonings in his mind, and his AI housekeeper Xiao Luoli is beside him to guide him, so after a while he put The structure of the kitchen is well understood.

Shang Ye was aroused by a burst of seductive aroma.

He slept exceptionally well last night, dreamless surrounded by the smell of strawberry milk.

He has not slept so comfortably for a long time. In his last life, because of the discord with An Zhi, he lived in anxiety and suspicion every day. Later, after he saw through An Zhi's sinister intentions, the two Personally, I have never had sex again, and even the estrus period is controlled by taking inhibitors, so the pheromones of both of them are a little out of balance.

At that time, he smelled An Zhi's pheromone smell like a bottle of rotten milk, it was so disgusting.

But now, he fell in love with the sweet milk flavor with strawberries that only children would like.

Shang Ye hugged An Zhi's pillow and took a deep breath, there was still the smell of his misery on it.

The strong aroma of beef mixed with the sweet and sour smell of tomatoes drifted over from the dining room. Shangye got up, shaved his hair, and came to the kitchen topless.

An Zhi poured the stewed tomato and beef brisket on the noodles. The noodles were also rolled by himself. They were very firm, but it took a little effort, which made his forehead sweat glisteningly.

"Okay, it's time to eat!" An Zhi happily picked up the chopsticks, but before she could eat, the bowl was snatched by Shangye.

Seeing Shang Ye's naked upper body, An Zhi didn't know where to put his eyes. Those eight-pack abs were so beautiful that he couldn't help swallowing: "When did you get up?"

"It's been a while, what did you do? It smells so fragrant, it's this smell that arouses me."

Seeing the sweat on An Zhi's forehead, Shangye felt distressed, took out a tissue and wiped it off for him.