An alpha's ancient life record

The wedding was over, and it was already dark when we got home. Shen Qingshu drank a lot of wine, staggered, and was a little drunk. Lin Weizhi managed to help her home and put her on the sofa on the second floor.

After sleeping in the car for a while, Shen Qingshu seemed to wake up a little bit. She went to the kitchen and poured a glass of honey water, and saw her sitting obediently, but her cheeks were flushed, and her eyes were scattered and unfocused.

She always tasted like this, Lin Weizhi sat next to her, handed her the water, and asked with some distress: "Are you okay?"

"Fortunately, I'm not drunk." Shen Qingshu turned his head to look at her, the corners of his mouth slightly raised, and he smiled softly, very obediently, he reached for the water glass, but his hand didn't obey, and he just took it empty.

"You said you weren't drunk," Lin Weizhi smiled helplessly, brought the water glass to her lips to feed her, and complained softly, "Why do you drink so much and refuse anyone who comes, and think you can drink so much?"

It's fine if the elders can't refuse, and she drank all the wine deliberately poured by the juniors of the Lin family.

How could he admit defeat to his rival in love? Shen Qingshu didn't speak, but only sipped water, pursed his lips and smirked, as if he had done something wrong.

Lin Weizhi didn't really blame her, but felt distressed, her heart softened, and she didn't say much. After she finished drinking, she guessed that she might not be able to take a bath in this condition, so she touched the top of her hair and said softly: " Stay here and don't move around, I'll fetch water."

Shen Qingshu blinked, then nodded dully.

She got up and went to the bathroom, took warm water, came out with a clean towel, thought about it, and went back to get the makeup remover.

Back in the living room, Shen Qingshu had already lay down, curled up on the sofa, eyes closed, as if he had fallen asleep.

Lin Weizhi walked over quietly and looked at her for a while. Her usual facial features looked handsome, with sharp eyebrows, bright eyes, and a youthful look. Today, she wore some light makeup to make her facial features look more three-dimensional, but this When he fell asleep, he pursed his lips childishly, but there was an indescribable cuteness about him.

Lin Weizhi smiled a little, and carefully removed her make-up, cleaned it up, moistened a towel with warm water, and wiped her neck and hands, trying to make her feel as comfortable as possible.

After finishing this set of movements, she bent down, pinched Shen Qingshu's side face, and coaxed her softly, "Get up, let's go back to bed and sleep again, okay?"

Seeing Shen Qingshu's eyelashes fluttering, she knew that she was not asleep.

Shen Qingshu opened his eyes, stared at her blankly for two seconds, then suddenly raised his hand to grab her wrist, smiled and said, "No, just sleep here."

A look of narrowness flashed in her eyes, and she pulled hard, and Lin Weizhi's feet were unsteady and she was brought down on top of her, and was wrapped around her waist and turned over.

The world was spinning, and before Lin Weizhi could react, she was crushed under her.

After staying for a moment, she looked up at Shen Qingshu above, looked into her shining eyes, raised her fingertips and poked her chest, and asked a little funny: "What are you doing, I don't want to sleep here."

"What to do?" Shen Qingshu repeated, hummed twice in dissatisfaction, and did not speak any more. She bent down, and her warm breath brushed against Lin Weizhi's neck, causing a numbness that seemed to be there.

She lowered her head and licked her ear pinna, the pheromone was released, and a special smell spread in the room, which was hard to describe, like the refreshing breath brought by sunshine and green grass in a familiar summer many years later .

This smell is already very familiar, it naturally entangles her, merges and merges in the room, and then turns into a sweet and cloying aroma.

Lin Weizhi stared at the ceiling. For some reason, at this time, her thinking was a little divergent. She first wondered if it was too presumptuous in the living room, and then shyly remembered that they had never had sex before, and then thought that she hadn't taken a shower yet. Not very hygienic.

She didn't have time to think too much, Shen Qingshu buried her neck, lips and tongue rolled, warm and moist kisses fell on her skin, from behind the ear to the tip of the toe, one after another strange itching spread all over her body.

Lin Weizhi instinctively wanted to get close to her, and hugged her waist absently, her toes curled up slightly, and the insteps tensed involuntarily.

The air conditioner was turned on in the room, but she couldn't feel the coolness. The air was getting hotter and hotter, damp and sticky, causing a thin layer of sweat on her back, and the skirt of her clothes became damp and wet, sticking to her body was very uncomfortable, making her feel uncomfortable. People want to get rid of this burden.

Her face was also gradually stained red, and her breathing became rapid. Shen Qingshu intertwined her fingers, and the heat mingled with each other, turning into sweat in the palm of his hand.

Shen Qingshu was drunk, doing these things purely by instinct, for alpha, omega glands are the most delicious candy in the world.

She circled around there, licking and licking, like a child eating candy, reluctant to finish it in one bite, the earliest temporary marks on the glands had long since disappeared, but new ones covered them again, again and again, as time passed , which eventually becomes fully marked.

She will be hers forever, and so will she.

She rubbed against the mark lightly, put her canines on it, and took a bite carefully. After a slight trembling, she licked it soothingly and hugged her contentedly.

"Um……"

A feeling like an electric shock rushed from the back of the neck to the back, Lin Weizhi gasped lightly, and felt his whole body go limp.

There were some physiological tears in her eyes, the eyes were moist, and the corners of her eyes were also very red, as if they were about to bleed.

The room was extremely quiet, only the branches illuminated by the moonlight swayed slightly, and there seemed to be the rustling sound of the wind passing through the treetops.

After a while, the lingering rhyme receded, she panted lightly, and suddenly felt a little strange.

It was too quiet, and the people on the body didn't move any more, and suddenly stopped.

She distanced herself a little, and turned her head to see that Shen Qingshu was leaning on her shoulder, with her eyes closed, breathing deeply, and sleeping soundly.

"..."

Lin Weizhi looked at her blankly, feeling a little dazed for a while.

She took a while to react, she was angry and funny, with mixed feelings, and she didn't know which emotion was stronger.

Even when she was drunk, she still remembered the wedding night in the bridal chamber, but she fell asleep halfway. Does this mean that she is attractive or not attractive enough?

She put her legs together and rubbed them lightly, feeling a little longing in her heart, uncontrollably recalling certain memories from the past, she just felt overwhelmed and extremely uncomfortable.

But with her temperament, she really couldn't do the act of waking people up for such a thing.

Gritting her teeth and staring at her for a moment, Lin Weizhi stretched out her hand and tugged at her ear, and cursed out of shame or anger, "Bastard."

Shen Qingshu turned his head, and turned over unconsciously.

Lin Weizhi sat up, looked down at her, snorted, but still felt a little annoyed, and whispered to herself: "If you want to sleep on the sofa, then sleep here, as long as you want."

She bit her lower lip, hesitated for a moment, and went to the bathroom.

There is the sound of running water, and a graceful figure is reflected on the frosted door.

When she came out of the shower, she calmed down a little, and went back to the bedroom to lie down. After a while, she turned on the light and got out of bed, took a thin blanket, came out to cover Shen Qingshu, and then went back to sleep.

The next day, amidst the sound of chirping birds, Shen Qingshu woke up feeling stiff and sore all over.

The bright sunlight filled the living room, and it was estimated that it was three poles in the sun. She was so stabbed that she couldn't open her eyes, she stretched out her hand to block it, and found herself sleeping on the sofa alone, with crumpled clothes, and an unpleasant smell of alcohol all over her body.

Ok?

She sat up with a headache, rubbed her temples, recalled what happened yesterday, she only remembered that she drank a lot of wine at the wedding banquet, and then came back with Ah Zhi, after that, she didn't have much memory, vaguely, It's like dreaming.

No way, just leave her here like this on the day of the wedding, and whether there is... Cough.

Shen Qingshu scratched her face blankly, looked in the bedroom and study room but found no one, the smell on her body was really bad, so she went to the bathroom to take a shower first.

When the warm water flowed over his body, some fragments seemed to flash in his mind, but they were not very clear.

After taking a bath, she changed her clothes and came out. She felt much more comfortable and her mind was clearer.

She should still be at home. She went downstairs and saw Lin Weizhi at the dining table. She walked over with a smile and said "Good morning" casually.

Lin Weizhi raised her head when she heard the movement, but didn't reply, she just glanced at her indifferently, nodded her chin lightly, then lowered her head and continued eating noodles.

Shen Qingshu didn't realize that something was wrong, so he sat down and didn't see his breakfast, so he asked with a smile, "Where's mine?"

Lin Weizhi gestured toward the kitchen, "Do it yourself."

Shen Qingshu was stunned for a moment, he seemed a little indifferent to her today, didn't he just get married yesterday?

Lin Weizhi didn't even look at her, she stood up thinking about it, went to the kitchen to cook a bowl of noodles, and comforted herself thinking that maybe she was afraid that she would get up late.

When she sat down at the dining table, Lin Weizhi had already finished eating and went upstairs.

Shen Qingshu finally confirmed that she must be angry and deliberately ignored her, but how did she provoke her again one night?

It must be something she did when she was drunk. She tried hard to recall, but she couldn't remember anything.

Alas, drunkenness is a mistake, fragments are harmful.

She bit the bullet and followed upstairs. Lin Weizhi was packing her luggage in the bedroom. They had already booked air tickets to the beach for a one-month honeymoon trip.

Shen Qingshu lingered over, hugged her from behind, kissed her ear, and said, "Honey, I was wrong."

Lin Weizhi broke away from her, turned around, and said with a half-smile, "Where did you go wrong?"

Shen Qingshu touched his nose, smiled at her embarrassingly, and said dryly: "...I, I don't know where I went wrong, I can't remember."

"Then think about it slowly." Lin Weizhi raised her eyebrows, nodded, and turned around again.

"Don't," Shen Qingshu hurriedly pulled her back, his eyes widened, and he tried to appear sincere and innocent, "How long will it take, don't get mad at yourself, what's wrong with me, tell me, I'll correct it right away .”

Lin Weizhi had nothing to say for a moment, and don't start off with a soft snort, "I don't care...you didn't do anything wrong, there was nothing wrong with it."

This was obviously an irony, Shen Qingshu didn't believe it at all, frowning in distress, thinking about what she might do when she was drunk.

Spit on her?

Go crazy?

Still playing hooligans?

It can't be beating people, right?She should not be violent.

She pestered Lin Wei persistently, and followed her, making sure to ask what was going on.

As a result, Lin Weizhi's work efficiency plummeted. In fact, she was only caused by awkward emotions, and she was somewhat embarrassed. Seeing her like this, her anger gradually dissipated.

Shen Qingshu was still looking at her pitifully, Lin Weizhi smiled, pushed her out the door, and closed the door.

"Stay away from me and I won't be angry."

Shen Qingshu: "..."

Poor and helpless.

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