My cold fiancé is an Omega

Ye Ji's mood is actually a bit desperate, because there is a long distance from the dining room to his and Mo Fei's room, and he just walked a few steps with Mo Fei on his back, and his breath is already a little unsteady. .

If he really went back to the room with this guy on his back, his waist would almost be crippled, but he couldn't bear to leave this guy in the restaurant.

Just when Ye Ji was feeling desperate, Mo Fei suddenly laughed out loud, "I lied to you."

Ye Ji was startled, turned his face to see the sly smile in Mo Fei's eyes, he straightened up, and hooked Ye Ji's neck: "I'm not drunk, I can drink a lot!"

Ye Ji: "..."

"Now it's my turn to hug you!" Mo Fei put his arms around Ye Ji's arm and hugged him into his arms, looking at Ye Ji triumphantly, "Look, I'm so energetic!" Very, not drunk at all!"

As he said that, he took steps forward and walked forward with Ye Ji in his arms: "Did I startle you? I also want to thank my eldest sister for giving me a chance, otherwise I wouldn't have discovered that my drinking capacity is so good." !"

Ye Ji was in Mo Fei's arms, and he realized that things were not simple.

Sure enough, within a few steps, Mo Fei led Ye Ji into a pillar on the side of the corridor.

"Huh?" Mo Fei half-closed his eyes in confusion, and freed his hand to grope, "Why is there someone here?"

Ye Ji supported his hit waist, his face darkened.

He knew that this guy was really drunk!

"Put me down." Ye Ji gritted his teeth and wanted to push Mo Fei away.

"I don't!" Mo Fei leaned his neck, like a stubborn donkey, changed his posture, and held Ye Ji upright in his arms like a child, "So you won't be afraid of bumping into it, right?"

Ye Ji adjusted his breathing, and said calmly: "Mo Fei, you are really drunk, if you hug me like this again, we will both fall down."

"Fall?" Mo Fei looked at the floor, then at Ye Ji, and with an idea, he put Ye Ji down. Before Ye Ji could stand upright, he pushed him down, and then wrapped his limbs tightly Ye Ji.

"Then the two of us lie down, so we won't be afraid of falling!" Mo Fei's eyes were full of joy, which was in stark contrast to Ye Ji, who had nothing to love.

Looking at the lights above his head, Ye Ji sighed, he knew that it was completely unreasonable for people who were drunk.

He tried to struggle, but failed to break free from Murphy's octopus grip. When he looked sideways, Murphy's face was flushed, and his blue eyes were watery staring at him.

"Mo Fei," Ye Ji began to try to communicate, "It's very cold on the ground."

Instead of letting go, Mo Fei hugged him even tighter, muttering: "Don't be afraid, you can use my body to keep warm."

Ye Ji: "..."

"But..." Ye Ji had no choice but to struggle and said, "But you don't want...you want to mark me? Are you sure you want to be here?"

Hearing this sentence, Mo Fei's movements stopped, and his gaze towards Ye Ji slowly shone.

In the end, he returned to the room. Ye Ji lay on the bed as if he had escaped from death, staring at the ceiling motionless like a salted fish, until he felt a movement at the end of the bed, and someone slowly covered him up, lowered his head and stared at the ceiling. With Ye Ji.

There was still drunkenness in Mo Fei's eyes, but the original smell of alcohol had dissipated a lot, and the little bit left was mixed with the faint orange fragrance, which was not unpleasant.

Ye Ji didn't move, and when Mo Fei lowered his head slightly, their noses touched, and their breaths were filled with each other's pheromones.

"Xiao Ji, your taste is so sweet..." Mo Fei buried his head in Ye Ji's neck like a big dog, sniffing the intoxicating tiramisu breath on Ye Ji.

Although Ye Ji couldn't see Mo Fei's expression, he couldn't help shivering as Mo Fei's breath lightly sprinkled on his sensitive skin.

This action irritated Mo Fei, and his already confused eyes were a little out of focus.

"Hmm..." Ye Ji couldn't help but snorted, the back of his neck was lightly touched by something soft and warm, the feeling of slight electric shock instantly spread to his whole body, even his toes couldn't help curling up , Ye Ji subconsciously grasped the sheet under him.

"Xiao Ji, so cute..." In Mo Fei's ears, Ye Ji's low voice was like the most alluring medicine, which instantly made him lose the remaining self-control.

Ye Ji took a breath and said intermittently: "I heard that people who are drunk cannot stand up."

Mo Fei frowned: "Nonsense, I'm very energetic, if you don't believe me, touch it."

As he said that, he took Ye Ji's hand to experience it, and said confidently: "Look, I didn't lie to you, did I?"

Ye Ji: "..." He silently covered his face, regretting that word.

However, Mo Fei pulled his hand down dissatisfied, and stared straight at Ye Ji's face. When they saw each other's eyes under the light, they couldn't help but blushed slightly.

"Xiao Ji, have you ever heard a saying," Mo Fei said slowly, "Practice is the best teacher."

Ye Ji turned his face to the side, and said in a low voice: "I have practiced it many times, and you are the one who is inexperienced."

Mo Fei swallowed and said, "Then, what if I accidentally hurt you?"

Ye Ji gritted his teeth: "Didling, can't you?"

Boom!There was a sound of a string being snapped in Mo Fei's body, his eyes darkened, his hands went down, and he easily grabbed Ye Ji's ankle.

That ankle was slender and white, and it seemed that it could be broken easily in Mo Fei's hands.

At that moment, Ye Ji noticed that the breath of the person on his body had changed, and a stronger orange fragrance emanated from his body, with an irresistible aggressiveness.

Ye Ji unconsciously wanted to break his leg away from Mo Fei's control, he realized the danger.

But it was too late, Mo Fei easily ignored Ye Ji's struggling strength, he leaned down, put one hand on Ye Ji's ear, and said softly: "Xiao Ji, you will know soon, say an Alpha No, how serious this matter is."

Ye Ji couldn't help but move back: "Mo Fei, wait a moment, listen to me..."

"Don't listen." The strength in Mo Fei's hand gradually increased, his blue eyes and his tone of voice were still as innocent and harmless as usual.

His approach was like a cloud of shadows, slowly and completely separating the light above his head from Ye Ji.

This night was destined to be a very long night, of course for Ye Ji.

After an unknown amount of time, the sensor light above his head suddenly turned on, and Ye Ji finally woke up from his messy dream. He opened his slightly swollen eyes, and at a glance saw Mo Fei, who was kneeling upright in front of the bed like a statue .

The young Alpha, except for the frustrated and self-reproaching expression on his face, no matter his face or posture, he is full of energy, not at all decadent and powerless after a night of hard work, and there is no doubt that he can turn around and go out with his mecha on his shoulders to destroy a whole Zerg of the planet.

On the other hand, Ye Ji himself had heavy shadows under his eyes, dull eyes, red and swollen lips, and his whole body was sore and weak, and it took a lot of effort to even move his fingers.

Because of the huge contrast, Ye Ji didn't want to see Mo Fei's face at all.

Under the earnest gaze of the other party, Ye Ji silently turned over and faced the wall, this movement distorted his face.

Forget it, destroy it.

"Xiao Ji!" Mo Fei threw himself onto the bed with a bang, remembering to avoid Ye Ji so that his injury would not add to the injury, Mo Fei wailed and howled, "I'm sorry! You scold me! It's all my fault! I shouldn't be drinking!"

Ye Ji's ears were too noisy, he slapped Mo Fei's hand away from the quilt weakly, and said, "Shut up, I want to sleep."

As soon as he opened his mouth, Ye Ji was stunned by his own voice, which was as hoarse as a broken gong.

Mo Fei was also stunned. He covered his mouth silently, and suddenly remembered that he seemed to have gone too far last night. Even though Xiao Ji cried under him for a long time, he didn't stop.

But... Mo Fei pressed his nose again, and Xiao Ji's voice seemed to be more sexy after his voice became hoarse...

As soon as this idea came up, Mo Fei scolded himself as a beast in contempt, quickly went to pour hot water, put it in front of Ye Ji, and persuaded obediently: "Xiao Ji, drink the water first, wait When your throat is not hurting, please scold me again!"

Ye Ji was angry, he was indeed very thirsty, sat up with Mo Fei's support, Mo Fei put a pillow for him, helped him hold the cup, and watched Ye Ji sip slowly hit the water.

After the dry lips were moistened little by little by the warm water, Ye Ji couldn't help touching the corners of the stinging lips, only to find that it had cracked at some point, and a little blood had leaked out.

He remembered that this was also bitten by someone last night.

Is this guy a dog?

Under Ye Ji's murderous gaze, Mo Fei shrank his head back a little bit, and his posture gradually became humble. He quickly raised his hand: "I'll get the lip balm!"

"...Forget it." Ye Ji covered his head, it was Mo Fei who was drinking, but he was the one who had a headache.

Being disturbed by Mo Fei, he couldn't fall asleep at all, so he wanted to get up and get dressed, but when Ye Ji lifted the quilt, he saw a scene that made him collapse even more.

Mo Fei moved his eyes away guiltily, but he couldn't help but secretly moved his eyes back again, taking another sneaky glance.

Spots of light red are all over Ye Ji's body. They are all Mo Fei's masterpiece last night. Even without the memory of the past, Mo Fei still retains his instincts, like a possessive wolf dog, on his own Omega. Keep imprinting.

Mo Fei felt deeply guilty, but this did not affect his pride after seeing the traces on Ye Ji that belonged to him alone.

In Mo Fei's subconscious mind, this was the first time he had possessed Ye Ji and left his own mark on him.

After Ye Ji put on his clothes tremblingly, Mo Fei still felt a little regretful. He had a vague premonition that after last night, at least for a period of time, Xiao Ji would never let him touch him again.

Having learned a lot from a pit, Ye Ji decided that he must never let Mo Fei drink again in the future, never!