Jiang Baochen had a terrible sleep. In his sleep, he felt as if he was being stared at by countless pairs of eyes, his hair stood on end, and it was as if he was being strangled by the neck, making it difficult to breathe. The feeling of oppression was like a raging tide coming from all directions.

Jiang Baochen felt lingering fears until he woke up.

Did the ghost press the bed?

Jiang Baochen just thought this way, and suddenly felt something was wrong, so he raised his hand to touch his mouth, and immediately felt a little obvious pain.

He got up and went to the bathroom to look.

There was a wound on the lower lip.

What dream did you have last night?

Jiang Baochen was puzzled, why he bit his own mouth.

He had never encountered such a thing before, so Jiang Baochen didn't realize how abnormal it is to have a wound but no blood. Seeing that the bleeding was gone, he went to change his clothes.

After ten o'clock in the morning, Janis sent the two children back.

He left again without even eating lunch, saying that he was still busy with business.

After washing Xiangxiang and going to bed, Jiang Baochen told the two children a story. He went out the day before and bought a storybook specially to tell the children bedtime stories.

Now it's all right, I don't have to rack my brains to make it up anymore.

Dumpling soon fell asleep, opened his small mouth and yawned, his eyelids became more creased, and he asked in a sleepy voice, "Baby, will you sneak away and sleep alone tonight?"

"This is the room of Jiaozi and my brother. I sleep next door. Don't be afraid, we are separated by a wall. Whenever there is something Jiaozi rings the bell, my brother will come right away."

Dumpling fell asleep.

Jiang Baochen helped the two little ones tuck in the blankets, left the room softly, and went into the kitchen to pour milk.

The microwave "ding" sounded to indicate that the milk was ready. Jiang Baochen opened the lid, and suddenly realized something from the conversation just now—no, I was obviously sitting on a chair last night, when did I lie down on the bed?

Could it be that after being sleepy and crazy, he went to bed in a daze?

Jiang Baochen wanted to recall, but he slept so deeply last night that he couldn't remember anything.

Jiang Baochen tentatively took a sip of the hot milk, feeling that the taste was a bit bland, so he added some powdered sugar to it, and brought it back to his room to drink while reading.

The book was bought together with the storybook when I went out yesterday afternoon. It is related to "how to take care of children" and "how to communicate effectively with children".

Now that he has accepted this high-paying job, Jiang Baochen will certainly not be perfunctory.

Ten fifty-five minutes past eleven.

The door of the guest bedroom was opened from the outside.

Omega was lying on the bed, her upper body was slightly tilted, and her hand was resting weakly on a book.

The milk glass on the bedside table was empty.

Gu Ye took off the book he was holding lightly and put it aside, then hugged him to adjust his sleeping position, and tucked up the corner of the quilt for him.

After sitting on the edge of the bed and watching for a while.

Gu Ye suddenly stretched out his hand, and wiped the corner of Omega's mouth, which was deeply asleep, and the faint whiteness was the solidified milk stain.

After wiping the corner of the mouth with the slender fingers for a moment, it slowly moved between the lips and stopped.

Fingertips gently drilled in.

Soft and moist.

Gu Ye bent down and kissed Jiang Baochen.

The kissing technique is jerky.

Gu Ye only felt that Omega's lips were sweet and soft, especially the warm little tip of his tongue, which didn't respond, but it made him linger back and forth.

He gently sucked, sucked, and then licked the wound on his lips that he had bitten out of control last night.

Fascinated, he buried his head in the neck of Omega, sniffing the faint taro pheromone, put his straight nose behind Omega's ear, and then kissed the delicate skin that no one had noticed, sucking out a light red mark.

Gu Ye hugged Jiang Baochen and fell asleep with him.

He caressed Omega's cheek, fingertips lingered on those lips, and then to the slender neck, he hugged Jiang Baochen as if he was holding his own.

As if to say: mine.

crazy.

Every time Gu Ye was intoxicated by Jiang Baochen's pheromone breath, he felt that the world was so beautiful that he could go on like this for the rest of his life.

You can leave the room and be blown by the cold wind at night.

He can clearly and rationally define what he does is crazy.

Jiang Baochen used to live in the outskirts of the city, so he couldn't do anything. Every night when he passed by, he just watched and didn't dare to move.

But now that people are under their noses, the desire in their hearts becomes more and more irresistible.

It is rampant and arrogant.

Very uproarious.

I don't know whether it drowned Jiang Baochen or himself.

After getting out of the car, Gu Ye returned to his residence, but he didn't go in, but stood outside blowing the icy winter wind.

It can't go on like this, and it's not the way to go on like this.

Drink poison to quench thirst.

It is suicidal.

What can be done?

What else can be done.

No one came to teach Gu Ye what to do.

In the past, Gu Ye wanted to leave that stinking and dark slum, and wanted to be a master. He did it, but what does Gu Ye want now?

I want Jiang Baochen.

Still want Jiang Baochen's pheromone?

After getting Jiang Baochen, what should I do? Do I really want to get married, have children, and live like this for the rest of my life?

But how to get it.

The debt owed by the Jiang family can be repaid. How can the Jiang family pay for the two lives that the Jiang family did not have?

Jiang Baochen would rather go on a blind date than take a second look at himself.

Gu Ye's face was ugly, his jaw tightened, and he strode up the steps and pushed open the door.

Jiang Baochen fell into another deep sleep.

Just in time to wake up.

He wanted to wash up by himself before waking up the two babies next door.

When knocking on the door, Jiang Baochen vaguely sensed that something was wrong again, did he fall asleep reading a book last night?How can I not remember again.

I haven't been very tired recently, and I usually have to lie down for a while before falling asleep.

When playing Lego with the children in the afternoon, Jiang Baochen became stiff after sitting for too long, so he just took two pieces and lay down on the big fluffy carpet.

The broken hair was thrown back, exposing the forehead and ears.

Jiaozi was concentrating on taking his younger brother to fight for the wings of the plane. Seeing him like this, he immediately said, "How do you fight while lying down?"

"It's okay to lie down." Jiang Baochen showed him the operation.

So Jiaozi also yelled to lie down, and to lie down next to Jiang Baochen, and after she lay down, she beckoned her younger brother to come too.

Tang Yuanyuan glanced at his brother, then at Jiang Baochen, whispered "No", picked up a part with his white and tender little fingers, and continued to put it together on the wing.

The lying posture was difficult, and Jiaozi felt sore when she raised her hands. It didn't take long to concentrate before Jiang Baochen's short limbs were entangled.

He stared at Jiang Baochen.

Jiang Baochen has a lot of experience in building Lego. For children's playthings, he puts them together very efficiently.

Suddenly, I felt itchy on my neck.

Turning her head to look, it was Xiao Jiaozi stretching out her fingers to touch herself.

Jiang Baochen smiled, shrunk his neck and said, "It's so itchy!"

Dumpling asked in a childish voice, "Did the baby not apply medicine?"

Jiang Baochen was stunned, "What?"

"Baby is bitten red here." Jiaozi pointed to the place she just touched, "Mosquito bag!"

Mosquito bag?

Where did the mosquitoes come from in the twelfth lunar month of winter, and what Jiang Baochen had just noticed was not a mosquito bite, but the itching of the dumplings when he poked them lightly with his fingers.

He touched it from the place just now, "Where is the mosquito bag, is it here?"

The dumplings are a little bit of a small head.

The skin that Jiang Baochen touched with his fingertips was smooth. He keenly felt that something was wrong, but he didn't show it. Instead, he touched Jiaozi's head, "I've been working hard today, how about watching cartoons with my brother?"

Jiang Baochen packed up the Lego, prepared watermelon and grapes for the two little guys, took a few packs of snacks, told the two kids to eat slowly and don't choke, and went back to the guest bedroom by himself, went into the bathroom, and brushed back his hair Go behind the ears.

But no matter how you adjust the angle, you can't see the piece of skin behind the ear.

Jiang Baochen remembered to take a selfie with his mobile phone. After several attempts, he finally managed to take a picture. There was a light red mark on the skin behind the ear.

Is it a birthmark?

It doesn't seem like it.

But it was definitely not bitten by insects. If the dumplings hadn't touched it, I wouldn't feel it at all.

If I really want to describe it, it looks like a red mark from scratching with my fingers.

But if it's scratching, the time will fade after a while.

And it doesn't hurt at all.

The point is: no pain, no itching.

Jiang Baochen didn't know what this was, and he didn't know if he made a big fuss and made a big fuss, so he sent the photo to Sun Miaomiao.

Sun Miaomiao's shop was very busy, so it took a while to reply to Jiang Baochen.

【Baby, are you showing me your affection this early in the morning? 】

Sun Miaomiao: [No, baby, is this a real boyfriend or a fake boyfriend? 】

Jiang Baochen didn't understand: [What?I don't know what's going on, Miao Miao, do you know? 】

Sun Miaomiao: 【………】

Sun Miaomiao seriously suspected that Jiang Baochen was showing affection in disguise, so he was so angry that he yelled a bunch of words accusing the other party of being unkind and bullying himself as a single dog, but halfway through the yelling he felt that it was wrong.

How innocent their baby is, what if they really don't know?

But don't be fooled!

Sun Miaomiao immediately deleted those, and replied concisely: [Hickey marks! 】

Jiang Baochen was stunned when he saw these two words.

He typed, a little helpless and anxious: 【How is it possible? !Could it be that I read it wrong? 】

[You can't read it wrong, this is the hickey.My brother changed a boyfriend three days ago, and I knew what this was in the third grade of elementary school.Baby, did you kiss your boyfriend?Can't help it?He will leave this mark when he kisses you until he can't help himself.Wait, baby, you haven't told me yet, who is your boyfriend? 】

Jiang Baochen saw Sun Miaomiao send this pile, but his mind was blank.

Hickey?

Kiss marks? !

When we parted ways downstairs with Dr. Jiang the night before, we did hug, but it was just a hug!In the movie theater, the biggest physical contact between the two is just holding hands.

So where did this hickey come from?

Jiang Baochen forcibly calmed down and rummaged on the bed.

If it is a mark, it may be left after pressing something when sleeping at night.

But there was nothing else on the bed, even the notebook was put in a drawer by him, not under the pillow.

The phone lights up.

Sun Miaomiao, who couldn't receive a reply, asked anxiously: [Baby, what's the matter, are you being bullied? 】

[Baby, talk! 】

Jiang Baochen didn't see the news, he knelt on the bed, holding the soft pillow in his hands, his chest and heart were beating violently, and he quickly recalled the particularly strange sleepiness of the past two days.

The author says:

感谢在2022-04-0321:07:09~2022-04-0423:56:43期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angels of irrigation nutrient solution: 60 bottles of lumbar disc thief; 2 bottles of Ayu Xiaonian;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard! ?

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