The Mermaid Was Attacked During the Susceptible Period After Being Marked

Lu Ji is an S-class alpha who has become resistant to inhibitors. He believes that love should not be dominated by animal nature. After traveling to the end of the world where everything seemed to him to be beta, Lu Ji was forced to kneel down. Qizhuo was wearing a combat uniform and his eyes were lowered in the wind. Leather straps tightened his chest and abdomen. Lu Ji was facing his leg ring, and the metal buckle reflected light. The glands of Lu Ji, who was kneeling in the snow, were hot. After biting through Qi Zhuang's mouth amid the irresistible smell, and the pheromones dripping down his hands, Lu Ji accepted his fate. To dominate is to dominate, and to be beastly is to be beastly. But Qi Zhuo pressed against him and clearly wanted to fuck him. Lu Ji has been an alpha for 19 years, but he cannot accept it: "Don't engage in 4i." Qi Zhuo reminded: "I am not a beta." Lu Ji refused: "I don't want to be gay." Qizhuo's patience ran out and he inserted his fingers into his mouth, pressing down on Lu Ji's slippery tongue to stop him from speaking: "It's so feudal. Fortunately, I'm not human." Lu Ji, who was in the susceptible stage, licked his numb canines, turned back to Qi Zhuo and said hoarsely, "Don't move, I'm going to bite you." Qi Zhuo reached out and rubbed the two canine teeth, avoiding the sharp points. He felt the excitement trembling under his palms and chuckled: "You haven't learned how to speak well yet. I'll teach you again." - Pre-collection of "Capturing the Little Painting Spirit" Jian Yi opened a B&B. When he was sorting out his drawings, he found that there were fewer fruits in the drawings, and the bottom of the plate of cherries was gone. He drew a fruit basket and squatted for many days to catch a beautiful long-haired boy. The young man slipped into the painting, leaving behind a thin coat. Jian Yi put the easel on the candlestick and counted two. The boy hugged his legs and confessed, crying: "Your home is also my home!" He also secretly wiped his tears on Jian Yi's pants. Jian Yi drew up a deed of sale on the spot, and the young man signed the words Ye Jingzhu with tears in his eyes. Ye Jingzhu can do nothing but secretly wake up in the middle of the night to watch Ultraman, shed tears on the sofa cushions and steal yogurt to drink. Jian Yi, who had been waiting for him for a month while blow-drying his hair, got angry: "If you don't wear underwear again, you're going to beg for food!" Ye Jingzhu was stunned for a moment. He stopped watching TV at night and quietly slipped into Jian Yi's bed and rustled. Jian Yi opened the quilt, took the person out and asked, "What are you doing?!" "Sell... Sell yourself." Ye Jingzhu answered cautiously. "Where did you learn that?" Jian Yi was so angry that his mouth was filled with smoke. "Qin Huaihe saw it, wasn't it done like this?" Ye Jingzhu shrank. "Don't move, if you keep looking around you will..." Jian Yi wiped the corners of Ye Jingzhu's lips before he could finish his words. Ye Jingzhu whispered: "Go and beg for food." - Pre-collection of "Aloof Crush Becomes a Male Model for Love" Ye Sheng had a crush on Mu Feng for three years, but ended without any illness. He thought his heartbeat was just the chaos of hormones secreted during adolescence, so he kept silent. But secret love is like a moist and continuous rain. When the spring breeze blows, the weak buds grow wildly and the branches and leaves become dense. - Ye Sheng, who was tone-deaf, refused to accept the microphone. His friend enthusiastically ordered five backup singers, four women and one man, but six came in. The lights in the private room were dim, and Ye Sheng was nestled in the corner of the sofa, raising his eyes with a lack of interest: "So considerate, you even called me two..." The word was swallowed back into the stomach, almost biting the tip of the tongue. Mu Feng was very handsome, and his eyes were so affectionate when looking at people. Ye Sheng had fallen in love with him once, and now this was the second time. Just a look at each other. Ye Sheng lowered his eyes, his heart beating like a drumbeat. There are so many opportunities in big cities, and I unexpectedly met Crush, a good-natured and well-educated person, at a KTV. Now he is a model brother. As expected of Mu Feng, she is top-notch in her acting, and makes the other model brother look vulgar and powdery. "What a coincidence..." Ye Sheng said something clumsy. "Unfortunately, I saw you in the corridor." Mu Feng looked directly at him, as if trying to find a trace of shame and anger on Ye Sheng's face, but there was none. Mu Feng wanted to leave the box but was pinned to the spot uncontrollably. "Would you like me?" He heard himself ask. "Ah? Is it okay?" Ye Sheng also asked. "Okay, but you can only click on me." Ye Sheng opened his eyes wide in disbelief. "This is just a request. Nod if you agree." Mu Feng was nervous for no reason. If Ye Sheng dared to shake his head, he... Must have deleted his friends. "I agree." Ye Sheng nodded and asked skillfully, "Do you want to sit on my lap?" After all, that's how TV works. Mufeng almost died of anger. - Pre-collection of "Don't make random calls online!" At the beginning of the new year, Song Song said Happy New Year to the friends on his list amidst the sound of firecrackers, got into the soft bed and played with his mobile phone, and came across a highly praised wish post. [Taking a positive male mother with white skin, big breasts and pink skin! ! ! Comments come one after another. "What are you dreaming about in the middle of the night?" Song Song said and lined up to pick him up. * After receiving it, forget it. Before going to bed, I review my friend's electronic memorial and add a private message [non0s8x1a9: Got it~] "Take your second uncle's pickled vegetables and go to the moon to win the porcelain." As Song Song said that, he had a vague desire to be treated well by the New Year. He poked into the person's homepage and took a look at the private account. The blacklist will be executed immediately. * At Chao Xing's house, he didn't watch the gala during the Chinese New Year. A crowd of people gathered around the mahjong machine. He was absent-minded at the card table and frequently looked at his mobile phone while sitting in the bank. He was dismissed. "A child who plays with a mobile phone every day will go blind." "It's only 100 degrees." Chao Xing retorted, moved to the sofa and waited restlessly for an hour, but there was still no reply to the private message. I had to get something serious, so I went back to my room and locked the door, humming and humming and doing push-ups to make my muscles engorged with blood. Post the carefully selected photos and get an exclamation mark. * On New Year's Eve, Chao Xing bent down and asked, "Where do you put your hands?" Song Song couldn't sit still and almost cried, so he obediently moved his hands up to support her. "Do you still want to answer?" Song Song pinched his waist and asked. "I... I won't answer the call." Song Song surrendered with a cry. "Be good, don't make random calls online." Purpose: Protecting the environment is everyone's responsibility!