Listening to Shu Yifeng's words, Shen Zhuo felt a chill in his neck, and he whispered: "This is impossible, how can it be so exaggerated?"

"Would you like to try it? It feels like someone fell asleep when you woke up?" Shu Yifeng was still embellishing: "Guess if he can hold a knife?"

Shen Zhuo was silent for a few seconds, feeling that what Shu Yifeng said seemed to make sense.

Suddenly, there was a movement behind him, which made him turn around immediately in fright, only to see Zhang Yu moved, got up from the bed with one hand propped up, halfway through the climb, turned his legs and feet and lay back on his stomach.

This scene was very sad to watch, but Shen Zhuo felt a chill in his heart, thinking, it's over, now go downstairs and put away the kitchen knives, is there still time?

"Fuck," Shen hurriedly lowered his voice: "Brother Feng, what should he do when he wakes up? What should I do? He won't really want to kill me, will he? I think he looks a little irritable, so what, I'll hang up first, if I haven't called you tonight, remember to call the police for me."

Shu Yifeng and Cheng Ni listened to the busy tone on the other end of the phone, they looked at each other, Cheng Ni shrugged: "Then you can only ask for luck."

"May you be safe." Shu Yifeng said seriously.

Shen Cong hung up the phone and stepped in from the balcony carefully. Zhang Yu lay on the bed for a while, and when he heard the movement, his eyes slowly fell on Shen Cong.

He didn't speak, his eyes were very calm, silent for a few seconds, he supported the bed with both hands, slowly got up, leaned against the head of the bed, and stared directly at Shen Chong.

"Then what." Shen hurriedly coughed: "What do you want to eat? You go downstairs and make it for you."

"No need." Zhang Yu was silent for a few seconds before speaking calmly, his voice was hoarse and his throat was very dry.

"I'm sorry." Shen Zhuo scratched his head: "I was drunk last night and marked you. If you are willing, I must be willing to be responsible for you."

Shen Chuan didn't speak, he looked down at the messy clothes on the floor.

The headache and soreness brought about by the hangover, the chaotic scene of last night emerged in my mind, no matter what, I should have hooked him last night, anyway, it can't be regarded as his fault.

I don't know if it's because of the lifetime mark, Zhang Yu looked at Shen Cong more and more pleasing to the eye, he turned his head, and said in a hoarse voice: "Is there any smoke?"

Shen hurriedly nodded and moved over silently, took out a box of good cigarettes from the drawer, opened it, and handed it over, Zhang Yu smoked one from it, he looked up, saw the other party was stunned, frowned: "Give it to me." What about smoke and fire?"

Shen Zhu hurriedly took out the lighter and handed it to him.

With a sound of rubbing, Zhang Yu lit a cigarette and smoked without saying a word while leaning against the bedside.

Shen hurriedly didn't dare to leave, and stood obediently by the head of the bed, but anyone who has taken physiology class knows that this is the time when Omega needs alpha's comfort the most, he understands, he also knows, so he dare not leave.

But looking at the current situation, Zhang Yu's calmness made him a little anxious. He smoked a cigarette without saying a word. It didn't look like he was marked. The soot fell on the white quilt.

There was an awkward atmosphere in the air.

"Do you have any clothes?" Zhang Yu finished smoking a cigarette, exhaled a mouthful of mist, and raised his eyes to look at Shen Cong.

"Yes, yes, yes!" Finally waiting for him to say a word, Shen hurriedly ran to the closet, quickly rummaged through it, and after a while, he hugged a new set of clothes and put them on the bed.

"I haven't worn this set of clothes," Shen hurriedly said flatteringly, "I bought it wrong at the time, the size was too small, and I didn't bother to return it, so I kept stuffing it in the closet."

"Oh." Zhang Yu responded, took the clothes with downcast eyes, lifted the quilt and got out of bed.

Shen Cong's eyes fell on the exposed bed sheet, the two of them were in a hurry last night, and it was the first time that they didn't take any measures.

There was a little blood dripping on the sheets, and some dried marks.

Shen Zhuang blushed a little, he turned his head and saw Zhang Yu limping towards the bathroom, the bathroom door was closed by him with a snap.

When it was over, Shen Zhuang patted his forehead hard, fell asleep, and even forgot to clean up.

The hot water hit his body, and the bruise was a little painful from the hot water. When he squatted down, his waist was a little sore, and he raised a hand with difficulty to clean up something left by someone.

"How about, let me clean it up for you." Shen Zhuo stood honestly at the door and said flatteringly.

"I don't want to talk to you." Zhang Yu bit his lower lip and snorted.

For a moment, he straightened up while leaning against the wall, and looked up at himself in the mirror. The ambiguous hickey marks on his body became obvious after he had been washed in hot water once.

He could feel the changes in himself, especially in terms of pheromones. Alpha's pheromones hovered around him faintly, his lips were bitten, and it hurt last night.

In the past few years, he has guarded himself like a jade for that seemingly real and illusory person, and has not accepted any invitations or ambiguities from alphas. Was it alcohol that caused the trouble last night, or was he venting because he thought of the wrong person in his heart.

What is Shen Zhuo to himself?Is it a one night stand?Or maybe it's her own obsession with his identity. Could it be that the past few years have disrupted her back to the original point, and she fell in love with only the master of the back?

Now that all the truth is in front of him, who is he choosing?

Zhang Yu was a little irritable, he stretched out his hand, took the clothes that Shen Cong sent over just now, and put them on.

Alpha's clothes are very baggy, even if it is one size smaller, the pants can't be worn, Zhang Yu shook his head, the bottom is vacuum, he only put on a shirt to go out.

Shen hurriedly leaned against the door of the bathroom, Zhang Yu's sudden pull of the door almost made him fall to the ground, only to be pulled by Zhang Yu, and he barely managed to stand still.

Shen Zhuo was holding a glass of warm water in his hand, which should be hot to be precise. He held it for a long time, and it was already blown cold. He spilled half of the glass just now, and he handed it over respectfully.

The meaning is obvious, I am pleasing you.

Zhang Yu glanced at it, took the water with one hand, raised his head and drank it all, he stuffed the glass back to Shen Chong, and walked over to the bed, his legs were so weak now.

When he walked to the bed, he found that the sheets hadn't been changed, and they were still dirty and wrinkled. He couldn't help frowning, and sat on the side of the bed, raised his legs and looked up at Shen Cong.

He was only wearing a loose shirt, which was very loose. He sat down and barely covered his thighs. The shirt was somewhat transparent, giving him a hazy allure.

Shen hurriedly took a look, but turned his head and didn't dare to look.

"What are you intimidating?" Zhang Yu looked up at him, with a half-smile: "Didn't you be quite capable last night? Are you intimidating now?"

Shen Chong didn't dare to say anything, after all, he was the one who put him to sleep.

"That's all." Seeing that he didn't speak, Zhang Yu pinched his brows and sighed: "Like a fool."

"I'm sorry." Shen hurriedly said again.

"Farewell." Zhang Yu shook his long legs and snorted softly: "I'm sorry, I've heard too many words like this, so why don't you just tell me what to do?"

"I said, I will be responsible for you." Shen Zhuo said seriously: "If you want, I will go with you to get the certificate now."

"Oh." Zhang Yu chuckled: "You are responsible for me, because you like me? Or because you slept with me?"

"Hi..." Shen Zhuang's face flushed red, he scratched his hair and stammered: "I, I have liked you since the first time I met you, even if it wasn't for this time, I would will pursue you."

Zhang Yu paused, raised his eyebrows: "You mean you fell in love with me at first sight?"

Shen hurriedly nodded.

"I don't believe in love at first sight." Zhang Yu clasped his hands, as if he had forgotten that his wrong feelings for Cheng Ni also belonged to love at first sight for his back.

"The so-called love at first sight is just love at first sight." Zhang Yu jumped off the bed with bare feet, bent down to pick up the suit on the ground, reached out and took out his mobile phone.

"You said you were responsible for me?" Zhang Yu narrowed his eyes.

Shen hurriedly nodded: "If you want, we can go to get the certificate now."

"..." Zhang Yu was silent. For a moment, he picked up his mobile phone and looked at the missed messages from last night. Several calls were from his father.

He suddenly thought of something, looked at Zhang Yu, reached out and grabbed Zhang Yu's collar.

Zhang Yu was staggered by him, and Shen Zhui's face quickly enlarged in his eyes.

"Okay, that's what you said." Zhang Yu looked at him with a smile that was not a smile: "In the afternoon, come back to Zhang's house with me. Meet my father."

"Huh?" Shen Zhuo was taken aback for a moment, somewhat disbelieving: "Are you agreeing to my pursuit?"

"That's not true," Zhang Yu replied while calling someone to send clothes over: "It's just that I have changed my mind about you. We haven't reached the stage of getting married yet. To be precise, I agree with your pursuit. As for Marriage is not enough for you."

Shen hurriedly pursed his lips: "But I have already marked you for life."

Zhang Yu chuckled: "The lifetime mark can be washed off. I just give you a time limit. If you get along well, then I will marry you. If it's not good, I'll go..." He leaned over and leaned against Shen In Zhui's ear, he said word by word: "Wash, mark, mark."

In the bathroom just now, he thought a lot. If all this was a mistake, if he had to do it all over again, he might still choose that dazzling boy. He wanted to give it a try. This time, she found the right person , Can you win this game?

"I'm tired." Zhang Yu yawned. Last night's strenuous exercise made him sleepy. Seeing someone still in a daze, he couldn't help but remind him, "Don't you need to change your sheets?"

"Oh!" Shen Zhuang finally came to his senses, hurriedly tore off the bed sheet, threw it on the ground, then opened the door and ran out, and brought a new quilt from the guest room to change.

"You should rest for a while." Shen hurriedly said flatteringly, "I'll wash the sheets, and then I'll go downstairs and go out to buy you something to eat."

"No need." Zhang Yu climbed onto the bed and tucked the quilt: "I don't really want to take it. You go out and go to the pharmacy to help me buy contraceptives."

"You want contraceptives?" Zhang Yu was taken aback,

"Nonsense." Zhang Yu glared at him: "My mother doesn't want to get pregnant yet."

"Okay." Zhang Yu nodded. After all, it was a great improvement for him to agree to associate with him, so he closed the door carefully and went out.

On weekends and weekends, Cheng Ni went to bed and slept after lunch. He took a rare nap and slept until five o'clock in the afternoon. This kind of neither hot nor cold weather is the most suitable for taking a nap.

Accompanied by Shu Yifeng, people have a feeling of quiet time.

Cheng Ni woke up in a daze, and suddenly thought of something, he stretched out his hand and pushed Shu Yifeng: "Why don't you ask how Shen Cong is? Don't fight and get into trouble."

Shu Yifeng didn't fall asleep much at first, he squinted his eyes, reached out and took a look at his cell phone from the bedside table, and responded: "He's fine, he sent me a message after two o'clock, saying he was going to Zhang's house in the afternoon, they The two are together."

"Oh." Cheng Ni responded, and a few seconds later, he suddenly noticed something was wrong: "What? The two of them are together?"

Cheng Ni is indeed a little unbelievable, it's like someone telling you that you have the feeling that a fan who has been your fan for seven years suddenly quits.

"I think you still have the heart to care about others?" Shu Yifeng turned over and pressed him on the bed: "It seems that I didn't work hard enough last night."

"Don't! No!"

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