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Chapter 9 - "Seeing you and me like this, all the books she read were in vain."

Cui'e was sitting at the door, dozing off. She hadn't slept all night. Beside her was the medicine she had boiled last night, which had already cooled down.

"Cui'e." She leaned forward in fear when she heard the shout, and her whole body almost fell forward. She slowly raised her head and saw Xiao Zhan.

"Xiao, Master Xiao?!" Cui'e was a loudmouth, and suddenly woke up from her dream, so she couldn't help but yelling. "You, what's wrong with you?"

When she stood up and stood firm, she saw Xiao Zhan's appearance - his clothes were casually draped over his body, his hair was not combed, and he looked like he had escaped from somewhere. Cui'e didn't dare to speak, and glanced down, only to see red marks on Xiao Zhan's wrists.

"You, did you go fight with someone?" After holding it in for a long time, Cui'e's face turned red before she asked this question.

Xiao Zhan ignored her and walked straight into the house, moving a little slowly.

"Go get some water. I want to wash."

Although Xiao Zhan doesn't talk much in front of Cui'e, he is always friendly. It is extremely rare for him to be a little cold like today. Even if Cui'e said something offensive, he rarely gets angry.

The calmer a person is, the more terrible he will be if he behaves abnormally once or twice.

Cui'e patted the dust off her knees and was about to go to the backyard. Suddenly she remembered something, picked up the medicine on the ground, turned around and walked into the room.

"Master Xiao, I boiled this medicine last night and came to you. You were not here. It must have been cold overnight. Should I heat it up and bring it to you?"

Xiao Zhan turned around and looked at the bowl of medicine in Cui'e's hand. It was obviously the medicine soup he was used to drinking, but at this moment he felt particularly disgusted. It was because of this medicine that was delivered a little late that he shamelessly ran to Wang Yibo like last night, catered to him, and opened his legs.

Thinking of this, Xiao Zhan took a few steps forward and directly knocked the medicine soup in Cui'e's hand to the ground. The black medicine splashed all over the ground, and the bowl were broken into pieces. Cui'e was stunned, her hands began to tremble, and she dared not breathe, nor did she dare to look at Xiao Zhan.

If she knew this would happen, she would rather drink it herself and would not bring it in to ask such a question.

"Cui'e, I scared you." After a long while, Xiao Zhan spoke. His tone was as gentle as always, and there was no anger. He apologized to Cui'e. "Let's clean up here later. Go get some water. I want to wash up."

Cui'e looked at the bowl pieces on the ground, didn't dare to say anything, nodded and ran out.

After Cui'e left, Xiao Zhan fell weakly on the chair. He was really too tired.

Last night, Wang Yibo almost went crazy and wanted him to fold his body into different postures. Later, he didn't even have the strength to cry and couldn't move his fingers, but the man was unyielding and had no intention of stopping.

Raising his hand and touching the back of his neck, which is a little stinging, Xiao Zhan bit his lips and frowned.

He was marked.

Originally thought that this would never happen to him, but he didn't expect the nightmare to come true. Not only did he commit himself to a man, but he was also marked as a possession by the other party.

Xiao Zhan remembered the foreign vassal books he read at that time. Being marked was basically a loss of freedom for a person with his physique.

His hands clenched into fists, but he felt that the anger in his heart could not be eliminated.

It's not right to blame Wang Yibo. If there was no Wang Yibo, what would have happened to him last night? He didn't dare to think about it. Wang Yibo never held a knife and asked him to lie under him to enjoy himself. Everything was consensual.

Thinking of this, Xiao Zhan's hand was weakly released, and the helpless self-blame in his heart began to magnify again. If he wanted to find someone to blame, wasn't the real root of the problem himself? It was this completely powerless physique that bound his life.

"Master Xiao, I'm coming in." Cui'e came back soon, prepared water for Xiao Zhan, and brought it in. She was much more well-behaved today, and didn't dare to speak much, for fear of making Xiao Zhan unhappy.

Xiao Zhan was a decent man, and he liked Cui'e's heartless appearance at ordinary times. Today, because he lost control and was fierce to her, he became more irritable and uneasy when he saw Cui'e's timid appearance.

For a moment, he couldn't even say a word of comfort.

"I've poured all the water for you, you wash up first, and call me if you have anything." Cui'e said, and cleaned up the medicine soup and bowl pieces on the ground before preparing to leave.

She was about to walk out the door when Xiao Zhan called her.

"Cui'e, don't take it personally. I have no problem with you." Cui'e turned her back to him and didn't respond for a long time. Xiao Zhan was a little worried. He took a step forward and was about to reach out and pat her.

Unexpectedly, Cui'e turned around suddenly, crying so hard that her face wrinkled, tears and snot flowed. Seeing this, Xiao Zhan took another step back. "Xiao, Master Xiao, you are so nice. As a maid here, no one has ever said such things to me. Even if I get beaten, it's my duty. You are so nice, mmm... You, you are a Bodhisattva, a Guanyin."

Cui'e was only eighteen years old, and the words of praise were inevitably a little exaggerated, which made Xiao Zhan blush and turn pale. Cui'e really cried exaggeratedly, her body twitched, and tears flowed into her mouth, like a child.

"Don't cry." Xiao Zhan didn't expect this. He couldn't stand seeing people cry, so he had to pat her shoulders and comfort her softly.

"Master Xiao, if you really marry and don't live here anymore, can you take me with you?" After a while, Cui'e finally stopped crying, looked at Xiao Zhan, and said this.

Xiao Zhan was stunned.

"Master Xiao, you are so kind, I just want to follow you, wherever you go I will go, I will protect you!"

Xiao Zhan's heart sank, thinking that he didn't know who was protecting whom, and waved his hand, asking her to go out first.

After Cui'e left, Xiao Zhan went behind the screen, took off his clothes, and immersed his body in a warm bucket of water. He lowered his head slightly and saw the marks left by Wang Yibo on his body, large marks, from the thighs to the chest, and even on the waist.

The water submerged his chest, and he raised his hand again and touched the back of his neck, where Wang Yibo bit it, and he didn't know when it would heal.

And these physical scars were not what bothered him the most. What was more terrible was that after he was marked, those drugs could not suppress heat at all.

There is no other cure for the pain brought by the body except Wang Yibo.

Xiao Zhan is not a stubborn fool.

Although he is mild-tempered, restrained and polite to others, giving people a sense of distance, he can always find a trace of good intentions in it to convince himself even in the most painful things.

Looking at the body covered with red marks in the water, he remembered what Wang Yibo said last night when he was almost fainting.

He said that he liked him and would never make him sad.

He doesn't know where he learned the words to coax women. Xiao Zhan sometimes wondered if Wang Yibo treated him as a woman because of this body.

He is not. He is a man who stands tall and upright. He wants to do something and reorganize their family's incense shop to live up to his parents and even Lao Chen's expectations.

Thoughts are a very strange thing. Xiao Zhan thought about it and didn't know what he was thinking. He didn't sleep well yesterday and the bath water was too comfortable and it was drizzling outside. He began to feel drowsy. His head tilted slightly to the side and Xiao Zhan closed his eyes.

In the dimness, Xiao Zhan felt itchy, as if something was scratching his skin. He hummed softly and moved, and the touch came closer and closer.

When he opened his eyes, he saw a person squatting beside him, wiping his body with a towel. Xiao Zhan was startled and was about to stand up from the water, but the other person was faster and pushed him back.

Back and forth, the water splashed all over the floor and also splashed on the other person's face and body.

"This is good, I'm wet too." Wang Yibo smiled, wiped the water off his face, and looked at Xiao Zhan.

"When did you come in?" Xiao Zhan saw him, and he was naked again, his face flushed.

"When you were asleep." Wang Yibo didn't feel offended at all.

"The water is cold, wipe it clean and come out." Xiao Zhan didn't say anything, but Wang Yibo spoke first. He threw the towel in his hand into the water, and pulled a clean one from the screen, waiting for Xiao Zhan to stand up.

From this angle, Wang Yibo could just see the back of Xiao Zhan's neck. His hair was tied up, just revealing the red part that he had bitten last night.

After watching for a while, he remembered the crazy bed things that the two of them had last night, and his crotch also reacted.

"Get up, you're really going to catch a cold." Wang Yibo shouted again, and Xiao Zhan finally stood up slowly from the bucket. After leaving the warm water, he immediately felt a chill. Xiao Zhan shivered, and then felt a warmth wrapped from behind.

Wang Yibo surrounded him from behind with a towel and wiped off the water stains on his body.

Perhaps the two were too close and had just been marked. Although it was not the heat period, Xiao Zhan's legs began to weaken in the bucket and he couldn't stand.

The person behind him saw it, but didn't point it out. He just hugged Xiao Zhan tightly through a layer of towel, rubbed his mouth behind his ear, smelled the pheromone aroma that was getting stronger and stronger because of the desire in his body, and gently swept it with the tip of his nose.

The bitten place on the back of his neck suddenly felt cold, and Wang Yibo licked it gently with his tongue. Xiao Zhan thought of what happened last night again. His legs were still in the bucket, and he began to tremble. His body also leaned back, lost his center of gravity and fell into Wang Yibo's arms.

"Do you want it, huh?" The person behind him licked gently, asked in a low voice, and his hands began to caress Xiao Zhan's chest.

Xiao Zhan couldn't say anything. At this time, he was completely manipulated by Wang Yibo and could only let it happen.

After standing and kissing for a while, Wang Yibo turned Xiao Zhan around, facing him, and held his shoulders with both hands to prevent him from moving.

Xiao Zhan was stared at by Wang Yibo and didn't know what to do. He looked to the side, his body still trembling.

"What?" After a while, Xiao Zhan felt really awkward and broke the silence.

"Look at you, so beautiful." Wang Yibo said.

"That's a word to describe a woman." Xiao Zhan subconsciously retorted, frowning.

"No matter." Wang Yibo didn't bother to pay attention to his awkwardness, just leaned forward, kissed Xiao Zhan's lips, held his lips and licked gently, and said vaguely again: "So beautiful."

Wang Yibo hugged Xiao Zhan, once he stepped outside the bucket, and the other half of his body was still soaking in the bucket, wrapped in a towel, and kissed together. Kissing is something that must be done on the bed, but the relationship between the two of them, emotionally and rationally, should not have such a tender kiss, it is too gentle, a little scary.

Xiao Zhan was kissed and confused, his hand was pulled by Wang Yibo and pressed on a hard thing, followed by Wang Yibo's clothes, the hot feeling made his whole body numb, and he couldn't help but humming.

Even though his rational brain still resisted this kind of commitment to a relationship, his body, every pore, was shouting with joy and expectation when touched by Wang Yibo.

He closed his eyes again and decided to give in to this unavoidable desire. He raised his hands and wrapped them around Wang Yibo's neck, slightly opened his lips, and let the other's tongue slide in.

Bang!

Suddenly something broke all over the floor. Wang Yibo and Xiao Zhan woke up from the kiss. When they turned their heads, they saw Cui'e holding a bamboo plate, shivering. The floor was full of fragments and medicine soup. Her face was frowning and about to cry. She was stunned.

Wang Yibo reacted quickly. He wrapped Xiao Zhan tightly with a towel, pressed his head to the other side, and said to Cui'e expressionlessly: "Cui'e, get out."

Cui'e was stunned for a moment before she understood. She walked out as if she was escaping and almost tripped to the ground.

After the door closed, Xiao Zhan raised his head and looked at Wang Yibo in panic.

"What should I do?" When he thought of Cui'e, who was usually carefree, seeing this scene, he didn't know how much shock she would be, and his image would be ruined.

If she told other girls, Xiao Zhan probably couldn't stay in the Wang family.

When he thought of this, his eyes lowered.

Wang Yibo naturally knew what he was thinking, so he waited for him to think about it alone. Seeing that he frowned again, he slowly said: "I'm afraid Cui'e will be sad."

"Huh?" Xiao Zhan was puzzled and looked up at Wang Yibo.

"I received a book of hers a few days ago. I don't know which girl wrote it. It's full of random things about me and Chen Yu."

"Random?"

"It's just the random things that you and I would do."

Xiao Zhan was stunned. He remembered that Wang Yibo had told him before that Cui'e and her group of girls were bored and young, and they always talked about him and Prince Chen Yu in private. He didn't expect that they would compile a book.

"Then why will she be sad?" Xiao Zhan thought of this and asked back.

"Seeing you and me like this, all the books she read were in vain." Wang Yibo laughed when he said this.

"She did tell me many times that she thought you and Prince Chen Yu were a good match." Xiao Zhan didn't find it funny. Instead, he was puzzled. Wang Yibo felt that these things were so "indulgent".

"Speaking of Chen Yu, you probably didn't see him recently."

"Huh?"

"He went to live in a temple."

Xiao Zhan didn't have much curiosity about Chen Yu, so he didn't bother to continue talking. The water in the bucket had cooled down. He recalled the thrilling moment just now, but he still couldn't react. Wang Yibo pulled him out of the bucket, wiped his lower body clean, and put on his clothes.

Seeing this arrogant young master doing these things for him, Xiao Zhan felt a little sorry.

"I'm a man." He looked at Wang Yibo who bent down and put on socks for him, and suddenly said.

"I know." The man with his head down didn't take it seriously, and continued to put on socks for him and replied to him.

"You are going to get married, and so am I." Xiao Zhan bit his lips and said, his tone was a little stiff.

After the socks were put on, Wang Yibo stood up.

The two sat by the bed, the drizzle outside the window fell silently, and in the big bucket on the other side of the screen, there was still a towel that Wang Yibo used to wipe his body, floating slightly on the water.

Wang Yibo suddenly turned around and pressed Xiao Zhan onto the bed. His pheromones were particularly strong in this moment. His marked body was more sensitive than before. Even if he was not in heat, he would still feel uncomfortable because of the distance.

Xiao Zhan twisted his body imperceptibly and looked at the person pressing on him. Wang Yibo was looking at him with his bright eyes.

"I'll teach you a way to be happy."

"What?"

"Think less."

After saying that, Wang Yibo lowered his head and kissed him. Xiao Zhan lost his mind before he could react. His hands could only cling to the other's body and let him wreak havoc, all the way down, leaving new marks on his body.

Xiao Zhan understood that he was marked not only for his broken body, but also for his closed heart. Wang Yibo savagely used everything he was born with to pry open Xiao Zhan's heart and stuffed his desire and tenderness into it unreasonably.

Xiao Zhan was hugged, and his hole was wet. His hands were drooping weakly. Wang Yibo hugged him and touched his face, exerting force and stopping, teasing Xiao Zhan to the point that he could only beg for mercy.

"You are not in heat today, are you?" The panting man did not forget to say something else to cheer him up. He wanted to remind Xiao Zhan that even if the two rolled together, it was not because of the shackles of the body.

Xiao Zhan, who was almost unconscious, could not answer, but just shook his head, and didn't know what he was saying. Wang Yibo loved to see him lose control in bed. His usual coldness disappeared completely, leaving only his unavoidable desire.

This kind of Xiao Zhan is like a mortal.

Leaning down, Wang Yibo hugged Xiao Zhan tightly again.

In the small room in the backyard, Cui'e sat alone at the table, holding her face with both hands, frowning, and muttering: "How could I be wrong? I read so many books in vain?"

The drizzle outside the window was getting heavier, dripping on the eaves, making a crisp sound of raindrops.

Xiao Zhan sat at the table, looking at the medicine on the table. He thought for a while and mustered up the courage to look at the person standing across the table.

When he looked up, he happened to meet her eyes. The two looked at each other for a while, and no one spoke.

"Hey." After a long time, the person opposite suddenly turned around, closed the door, and walked back, sighing faintly. Xiao Zhan was startled by this sigh.

"Master Xiao." Cui'e sat next to him, holding her face with both hands, looking at Xiao Zhan, and looking at him carefully, which made Xiao Zhan feel uncomfortable again.

"Cui'e, what are you looking at?" He couldn't help but ask.

"Master Xiao, it's unreasonable." Cui'e frowned, pretending to be deep, and shook her head.

"What's unreasonable?" Xiao Zhan reached out and touched the bowl on the table. It was still a little hot, so he took his hand back. In fact, after being marked by Wang Yibo, it didn't matter whether he drank the medicine or not. When he was in heat, no one could save him except Wang Yibo.

Cui'e didn't speak again. Xiao Zhan raised his eyes and looked at her and asked, "What's the matter?"

Of course, he knew what Cui'e was thinking. Seeing that scene yesterday, she must have been very stimulated. Anyone would be in a state of confusion for a while, let alone her personality.

"Forget it!" Cui'e seemed to have not listened to Xiao Zhan's question at all. She was troubled by herself for a while and waved her hand.

"Cui'e, don't be surprised. Just say what you want to say. Yesterday..." Xiao Zhan was worried that Cui'e didn't dare to say it. Seeing such a shocking scene, he wanted to muster up the courage to talk to her.

He likes Cui'e and doesn't want her to have any opinion of him in the future.

"Master Xiao." Cui'e suddenly turned her head and looked at Xiao Zhan, "Let me tell you, Cui Yu always told me before that she thought you and Master were more compatible. I have argued with her many times. I have read so many books; how could I be wrong?"

"Ah?" Xiao Zhan widened his eyes and listened to her nonsense.

"As a result, you said that I saw you and Master yesterday, this and that, it was too shocking, I didn't sleep well all night."

"Yeah." Thinking of the scene of being caught yesterday, Xiao Zhan's face was a little red.

"You must be careful in the future, don't get caught by others, especially Cui Yu, otherwise I will lose face!"

Xiao Zhan looked at Cui'e's serious look and was completely speechless. He found that he and Cui'e were not on the same page at all. What he thought and wanted to explain seemed to be irrelevant to Cui'e.

He doesn't know if this is the nature of the Wang family.

Next, Xiao Zhan didn't listen carefully to Cui'e's nagging. Seeing her making the bed for him, Xiao Zhan's heart softened. These days, getting along with Cui'e made him closer to her unconsciously.

He was not a person with friends. From childhood to adulthood, Lao Chen was the closest person to him, but an old man, no matter how open-minded he was, was still an old man after all.

I don't know why, but he suddenly felt an impulse in his heart.

"Cui'e." Xiao Zhan cleared his throat and called her. The person who made the bed turned around and responded with a smile. Xiao Zhan waved at her and asked her to sit at the table.

Cui'e was very obedient, like a puppy.

"Master Xiao, what's the matter?"

"Cui'e, I want to tell you something. No matter what you hear, don't make a fuss, okay?"

"Oh, okay."

"Don't yell, okay?"

"No problem."

"What if you break it?" Xiao Zhan was still worried and asked.

"The pairings I have made are all fake!" Cui'e answered without thinking, and then immediately covered her mouth and looked at Xiao Zhan with wide eyes, "No, no, it's already fake. Then let's hear what you say!"

Xiao Zhan sighed, lowered his voice and said: "Do you remember, you told me before that you read a book from the foreign vassal, which recorded some abnormal physiques."

"Yeah, I remember, that book is so interesting!" Cui'e nodded.

"There is a kind of people who are recorded in Huwen as omega, and there is another kind of people who are alpha, right?"

"Yes, I remember... Eh? Master Xiao, how do you know?" Cui'e was about to talk endlessly, but suddenly remembered something wrong, and stopped her hand in mid-air, looking at Xiao Zhan.

Xiao Zhan did not answer, and just looked at her quietly.

This was the first time he took the initiative to tell people this, and even Wang Yibo knew it by accident, not Xiao Zhan took the initiative to mention it. His hands were tucked into his sleeves, and sweat slowly seeped out. His face was a little red when he was stared at by Cui'e, and he felt ashamed and fearful in his heart.

At such a moment of sincerity to others, anyone would be afraid, let alone someone like Xiao Zhan who was so ambitious.

"Master Xiao, are you an alien physique?" Cui'e might have been scared. Her reaction was completely different from what Xiao Zhan thought. She did not shout, and even her voice became particularly light. She asked weakly.

"Well, I have the omega physique described in that book, and your master has the alpha physique, so you saw that scene that day." Xiao Zhan nodded calmly, and pointed to the bowl of cold medicine on the table, "The medicine you usually boil for me is the inhibitory medicine written in the book."

Perhaps Xiao Zhan's tone was too calm, Cui'e's face actually shed two lines of tears without saying a word, rolling all the way to her chin, she just looked at Xiao Zhan, her hands shaking a little.

"Cui'e, don't be afraid." Xiao Zhan whispered: "I'm not telling you this to scare you to tears, but you don't have to boil medicine in the future for me, it's useless."

Xiao Zhan has such a personality.

He looks like he is not interested in worldly matters, but if he has something on his mind, he will definitely do it his way. When Cui'e saw him yesterday, he was sure that Cui'e would not ask too many questions, so it would be better to tell him everything, even if Cui'e would feel disgusted with him and would not serve him, it would be better than a gap between the master and the servant.

"Master Xiao, will you always be with the Master?" After a while, Cui'e asked this question while sniffing.

Xiao Zhan did not speak.

"It will be fine if you stay with the Master, and you will be safe." Cui'e looked at Xiao Zhan, her face serious like an adult that she had never had before, and said firmly.

Xiao Zhan could not give a reaction to this sentence.

But the words in his heart were finally spoken, and he felt relieved. Cui'e's reaction was not particularly unexpected to him. After all, this girl was not "an ordinary person", but he was more moved because Cui'e's first reaction was whether he would get better, not how "strange" this physique was.

"Cui'e, if I really leave the Wang family, you can come with me to the incense shop to work." Remembering what she said last time, Xiao Zhan said.

"Master Xiao, can you really leave here?"

Xiao Zhan was stunned, and shook the medicine bowl he picked up, and the medicine seeped into his hands.

Cui'e's reaction was indeed beyond Xiao Zhan's expectations, but it was not particularly strange. After all, people with her personality would never stop talking until they were shocked.

Wang Yibo rarely came here after that day because of his family's business.

He heard from Lao Chen that he took over another shop from someone else, and he was in a hurry. Many people outside were thinking about him and wanted to be Mrs. Wang.

Xiao Zhan was usually not in the incense making room, but in his own small courtyard. He rarely went to the front. These things were told to him by Lao Chen.

"Master Wang should have married at this age. Not to mention that people outside are thinking about him, Madam Wang is always talking about him." Lao Chen took a sip of water, wiped the sweat off his face, and said.

Xiao Zhan didn't want to talk to him about this. He was only thinking about the incense shop. In the past few months, he seemed to be busy every day, but there was no progress.

No matter how popular the incense sold in Wang's silk shop was, it was still sold in small quantities. When others said it was good, they were just saying that the incense sold here was good, and they would never mention Xiao's family.

This was far from his original intention.

When he came to Beijing for help, it was also because of Lao Chen's repeated persuasion and his mother's last wish. Xiao Zhan didn't have too many expectations. He had always seen through the warmth and coldness of human feelings. No matter how good others were, it was not as reliable as relying on himself.

Seeing that he didn't speak, Lao Chen coughed. After all, he was the child he watched grow up, and he could still see through his mind. He drank a sip of water and said, "Master, you also feel uncomfortable staying here. It's not impossible for us to go back to Xucheng."

Xiao Zhan nodded perfunctorily. He really wanted to leave, but he couldn't leave at all.

After being marked by Wang Yibo, he had not been in heat yet. He could not predict what would happen if he was left alone during the heat. Whenever he thought of this, Xiao Zhan would become anxious and his handsome eyebrows would wrinkle.

Lao Chen naturally did not know this, but just muttered about business matters beside him. He was old, but also loyal. He thought Xiao Zhan was just worried about the incense shop, but he had no idea what was going on.

He looked at the peach tree outside the window, looked at it for a few times, and turned his head back, thinking of Cui'e's question to him: Can you really leave the Wang family?

When he thought of this, his heart, which had always longed for freedom, fell even more heavily. It was impossible for him to have any nonsense freedom. He would always belong to Wang Yibo, and he could not live without him. Whether this was physical torture or mental torture, Xiao Zhan could no longer tell.

Wang Yibo was younger than him, and those words to coax him could be easily said, but when it came to Xiao Zhan, they always went around a few times before they could be digested.

Or rather, he was internally resisting to digest it.

In the evening, Wang Yibo came.

He always showed up at short notice, without any greetings, and took advantage of the fact that Xiao Zhan's room was right next to his yard, so he came whenever he wanted.

Cui'e was cooking porridge for Xiao Zhan at the time. Not long after she brought it in, she was still standing by the table chattering about her new discovery today, when Wang Yibo pushed the door open and walked in.

Xiao Zhan was stunned for a moment, but he was used to it. He didn't say anything and nodded. Except during the heat period and in bed, he was never particularly enthusiastic about Wang Yibo.

Wang Yibo walked to the table, looked at the porridge on the table, and glanced at Xiao Zhan, saying, "Why do you only eat so little at night?"

"I had a snack in the afternoon, so I'm not hungry." In fact, Xiao Zhan had no appetite, but he always felt that such words sounded a bit like being coquettish, so he lied casually.

"If you don't eat now, you will be hungry at night." Wang Yibo said in a calm voice.

"Don't worry about eating." Xiao Zhan was a little impatient, and his tone was not so gentle.

The two of them didn't know what they were fighting for. After a stalemate, Wang Yibo turned his head and looked at the person standing next to him.

"Cui'e, why is your face so red?"

Xiao Zhan heard the voice and looked up at Cui'e. When the two looked at her like this, Cui'e's face became even redder, as if blood was about to drip out, and her face showed a distorted expression.

"I..." Cui'e, who was usually eloquent, was completely speechless. She stammered and looked at Xiao Zhan and Wang Yibo.

"Cui'e, those books of yours still have leaves in them. It seems that you haven't finished reading them. I'll give them back to you tomorrow. Finish them." Wang Yibo understood everything. He looked at Cui'e and said this expressionlessly.

"Master!" Cui'e shouted with a bitter face.

Xiao Zhan was puzzled. Looking at Wang Yibo, the corner of this person's mouth actually curled up a smile.

"Weren't you so engrossed in reading that you didn't sleep all night and almost didn't get up to fetch water the next day?" It was because of this that Wang Yibo took her book.

"I won't read it anymore." Cui'e waved her hands and shook her head.

"Why don't you read it anymore?" Wang Yibo was still laughing. He seemed to be in a good mood and teased Cui'e.

Xiao Zhan looked at Cui'e's bitter and resentful look and felt sorry for her. He raised his head and gently pulled a corner of Wang Yibo's sleeve, asking him to stop talking.

"Huh?" Wang Yibo didn't react. He lowered his head sideways and looked at Xiao Zhan, asking him what was wrong.

Xiao Zhan wanted to sigh helplessly. It was just a hint, but he asked so easily.

Cui'e, who was watching this scene from the side, breathed quickly, her face turned red again, her almond eyes opened wide and round, and she said weakly: "Master, I really can't breathe. I'll go out first."

After that, she ran out of the room and closed the door.

Wang Yibo laughed when he saw her like this, and Xiao Zhan also found it funny. The two laughed for a while, and Wang Yibo suddenly sat on the chair and pulled Xiao Zhan to him.

The familiar smell of pheromones enveloped Xiao Zhan again, and he couldn't move. His body began to secrete pheromones rapidly. The marked body was more sensitive than before, and it began to respond when Wang Yibo pulled him like this.

Perhaps seeing that beautiful face, Wang Yibo showed an unbearable look. He pulled Xiao Zhan in front of him. The two were very close. Xiao Zhan's eyes evaded, but he couldn't help getting closer.

Wang Yibo looked for a while, and quickly kissed Xiao Zhan on the face, pulled away a little, and suddenly rolled up his sleeves, raised his snow-white arm, and stretched it to Xiao Zhan's mouth.

"Take a bite."

Xiao Zhan was puzzled, staring at Wang Yibo's abnormal action with wide eyes, and leaned back with his upper body. Wang Yibo pulled him forward again with one hand and said, "Take a bite."

Perhaps because Wang Yibo's voice was particularly gentle when he said this, and his beautiful eyes were staring at him, Xiao Zhan also lost his mind, opened his mouth, and really bit down on the arm.

Biting someone is a very strange experience, this is the first time Xiao Zhan knows it.

The delicate feeling of skin in the mouth will trigger the original animality of people. Even if he doesn't want to hurt the other person, he can smell the strong male pheromone. He can't control himself at all and bites it a little harder until there is a faint smell of iron rust in his mouth. Xiao Zhan suddenly loosens his teeth.

Wang Yibo has fair skin, and there is a deep tooth mark on his arm, and some blood seeping out, which is particularly dazzling. Xiao Zhan was stunned by his own behaviour. He couldn't say anything, but just stretched out his hand stupidly, not knowing what to do.

The hand he stretched out was held by a pair of big hands. Wang Yibo relaxed his brows, smiled, and shook the wound on his arm in front of Xiao Zhan.

"Look, I've been marked by you, too."

He leaned over and kissed Xiao Zhan again.

"Are you not afraid anymore?"

Xiao Zhan, who was hugged tightly, felt a surge of fear in his heart, and the fear burned up with the uncontrollable desire in his body. He has always kept himself in a peaceful state, showing kindness to everyone, and trying to control his closeness to others, all for the sake of allowing himself to have the last freedom in his heart.

Freedom not controlled by emotions.

His body has already tortured him, and if his heart is also unrestrained and he has to be locked by someone who can't knock it open, that is the path he is most reluctant to take.

But now, the man in front of him will hug him, say interesting things, see through his inner worries, plant a peach tree to make him laugh, press on him, lift his legs, and wrap himself with his pheromones, just like he is wrapping him.

"What if your mother knew about this?" Xiao Zhan was screaming repeatedly, his hands and feet were on him, and he let Wang Yibo twitch his lower body rudely. The two of them were tightly pressed together, and there was a large wet area. The bed curtains were full of the strong smell of pheromones, entangled together.

"Don't think too much."

Maybe this bed was too pleasant, and the answer sounded a bit casual. Wang Yibo panted, and he also made a low roar while moving. The sweat on his forehead dripped onto Xiao Zhan's face, like tears flowing from his eyes that were a little frightened and surprised.

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