The alpha assigned by the state fell in love with me at first sight

Chapter 29

 There is no place Tong Qinghe passes that is not wet with water: "Uncle, please mark me."

A few days ago, the little omega happily waited nervously for a combination fever, but today it is due to several waves caused by estrus. Combined with heat, almost broken, emaciated, lost.

Tong Qinghe clutched Jiang Shaozhi's collar with little strength, with an almost pleading tone, floating in a vain way: "Mark me..."

He was begging, begging, and even putting aside a person's dignity, chasing alpha to mark him.

Entering the estrus period, they gradually lose themselves because of the pain and torture they have endured, and their behavior and consciousness are out of control. The only remaining instinct is to pursue the most primitive desire.

The corners of the little omega's eyes were red, and the tears soaked the normally bright and round cat's eyes into two walnuts. Jiang Shaozhi repeatedly kissed the wound on his forehead, and his fingertips rested on the edge of the back of his neck, slowly and gently releasing the sweet aloes , to appease the glands that secrete water one after another.

"Don't cry," Jiang Shaozhi picked up the little omega and hugged him, and walked all the way to the master bedroom: "I'm here, I'm back."

Tong Qinghe's body trembled, he was seeking Jiang Shaozhi's protection, and all his tears were wiped on the clean clothes.

Jiang Shaozhi kept calming Tong Qinghe's restless and fearful emotions with kisses, and entered the master bedroom. The blood stains on the floor hurt Jiang Shaozhi's eyes. He tightened his throat, and finally carried Tong Qinghe into the guest bedroom.

Tong Qinghe said inarticulately: "Uncle, I hurt..."

I can't tell exactly where it hurts, but it's right to stick it on my alpha body. They are natural 'medicines' to relieve each other's combined heat. A little bit of Jiang Shaozhi's breath, a little bit of pheromone, are his good medicines. Tong Qinghe even grabbed Jiang Shaozhi's fingers and began to bite randomly, but because he had no strength, he bit like a weak cat meowing lightly, venting his manic anxiety through this behavior.

Tong Qinghe's saliva was covered with Jiang Shaozhi's fingers, he indulged his omega's biting, and specially picked the places where his fingers were still slightly soft instead of thick calluses.

The most urgent task is not to press his omega in his arms and mark it directly, but to deal with the wounds on Tong Qinghe's forehead and the back of his head first.

The omega's first passionate period usually lasts seven to ten days, and they can hardly leave alpha during the process. The whole continuous process makes them lose a lot of energy, and it is the weakest period for omega's body. They need to be constantly fed, constantly comforted, and to perceive the protection and presence of alpha moments.

During this period, Tong Qinghe could only rely on alpha to take care of him, relying on Jiang Shaozhi to supplement him with water, supplement food, and give him spiritual and physical comfort.

"Uncle," Tong Qinghe was laid down on the bed, supported by two pillows behind his waist, saw that Jiang Shaozhi was about to leave, he quickly stretched out his hand, hooked Jiang Shaozhi's fingers weakly, and asked hoarsely, "Where are you going. "

Obviously he didn't want his alpha to leave his sight, it was unbearable for a second.

Jiang Shaozhi pointed to the direction of the cabinet, and his lips were printed on Tong Qinghe's long wet eyelashes, caressing them reluctantly. The soft aloes lingered around Tong Qinghe's side, and they were intimately attached. Jiang Shaozhi quickly brought the medicine box, and patiently and attentively treated the wound on Tong Qinghe's head.

Cheng Tong Qinghe was very clingy, his hands and feet kept rubbing against Jiang Shaozhi's body, he folded his knees together, like a docile kitten, even if he was bruised, as long as he leaned against his generous and warm arms, he still followed his instinct and showed extreme Attachment, enjoy the comfort of your own alpha in all aspects.

Tong Qinghe's finger was always hooked on Jiang Shaozhi's little finger, tightly wrapped around it, and whispered: "Uncle, I hurt."

Jiang Shaozhi lifted the wet hair on Tong Qinghe's forehead, revealing a bloody wound, his heart pumping, Afraid of breaking him, he asked in

a hoarse voice, "Where does it hurt?" Tong Qinghe couldn't explain why, so he had to say the pain over and over again, his voice was soft and sticky, and his breath was hot, lingering in Jiang Shaozhi's ear.

The pheromone of jasmine fragrance is so sweet that it seems to ooze honey juice. The taste of the mature and passionate period is different from the taste of the green period. The green buds bloom long, and there is a little more temptation in the elegant, ripe, flowery Dew dripping, provocative.

The scent of agarwood one after another crazily chased and entangled with the jasmine fragrance. Jiang Shaozhi remained calm, his temples were actually damp with sweat, and he clenched his five fingers tightly, and his fingers slowly sank into the thick callused palm.

Tong Qinghe trembled all over, his eyes glistening with moisture. He stretched out his hand that didn't hook Jiang Shaozhi and touched the back of his neck, the water shone slightly, and his palm was covered with a layer of wet water.

Jiang Shaozhi stared at the white and wet palm, swallowed hard, and pressed his teeth tightly together, restraining the urge to bury his face behind his omega's neck.

Jiang Shaozhi held the back of Tong Qinghe's hand and covered it tightly: "Don't let me see it yet." He didn't even dare to touch it.

In order to divert his energy temporarily, Jiang Shaozhi opened the medicine box and took out the medicines needed one by one, without squinting, only staring at the wound on Tong Qinghe's forehead and the back of his head.

After treating the wounds on his forehead and the back of his head, Tong Qinghe was still in a mess. Because of the company of alpha and the influence of pheromone, his third wave of bonding fever was temporarily subdued, and he quietly leaned against Jiang Shaozhi, waiting for the fourth wave of bonding fever to come.

Jiang Shaozhi planned to put some hot water in the bathroom to wash Tong Qinghe.

Unable to move away from the person with the cat in his arms, Jiang Shaozhi picked up his omega and went in together.

A large mirror was set up in the bathroom, and Tong Qinghe saw himself being carried in by Jiang Shaozhi face to face, and shyly buried his face low to hide. After a while, he cautiously raised his head again. His eyes were swollen and unsightly, so he closed his eyes and didn't need to hide his inner desire. The tip of his nose continuously sniffed at the side of Jiang Shaozhi's neck, getting closer and closer, and became addicted. like.

Jiang Shaozhi froze suddenly, the muscles in his arms tensed. Alpha's voice was deep and hoarse until Xiao Wenruan left the side of his neck and spoke again. Because of patience, the blue veins on his forehead never stopped twitching.

Jiang Shaozhi seemed to be taming a small animal that was suddenly mischievous: "Tongtong, be good, take a bath first, and you can do whatever you want later." The

hot water evaporated a steady stream of water vapor, which made Tong Qinghe more sensitive. Every drop of water sprinkled on his body made him tremble unbearably.

Tong Qinghe clasped on the edge of the bathtub with both hands, and let out a soft cry when a small animal was injured. This time, it was unclear whether the person tormented was the omega in heat or the alpha in a state of patience.

But both alpha and omega are walking on the verge of losing control and collapsing at the same time.

Jiang Shaozhi tried his best to bring himself back to his senses, the two of them came out of the bathroom, their faces were naked, there was steam from the hot water, and there was sweat.

Tong Qinghe suddenly felt a little uneasy: "Uncle..."

Jiang Shaozhi carried him downstairs, took out the ingredients from the refrigerator, and prepared the food neatly and quickly. He needs to reserve food for the next few days, and replenish Tong Qinghe's physical strength at any time.

Jiang Shaozhi: "Waiting on the sofa?"

Tong Qinghe's jaw clenched, his mouth was drawn into an unhappy and aggrieved line, the corners of his eyes were rosy, as if he was about to cry.

Jiang Shaozhi took two steps and immediately turned back, bent his knees, and pecked at the corner of Tong Qinghe's mouth like a dragonfly.

Finally, a chair was pulled and placed by the kitchen, and Tong Qinghe, who was weak all over, leaned on it, curled up her knees and hugged her tightly, her eyelids were lifted lazily, silently watching Alpha who was cooking.

A lot of muddled images floated through his mind, lingering with aloes, urging him to focus all his attention on Jiang Shaozhi.

Alpha's fingers for cooking and cutting vegetables, his Adam's apple that occasionally moves, and the slight trembling of his eyelashes, all the changes spread in his vision, and the gray vision gradually became clear and clear like clouds and mist.

He blinked, breathing lightly, in disbelief.

Jiang Shaozhi wrapped part of the food in plastic wrap and put it in the refrigerator. He held the dinner plate in one hand and carried Tong Qinghe upstairs with the other, and sat on the side of the bed to feed him carefully in his arms.

Tong Qinghe's complexion recovered a lot, he leaned in Jiang Shaozhi's arms, and kept holding Jiang Shaozhi's wrist with the fingers of his right hand.

There is no more communication with each other. Occasionally, a meeting of eyes, and the collision of strands of jasmine and aloes, such small movements are enough to make their bodies and shapes, which are 100% compatible, throb, tacitly waiting for the fourth wave of union The heat is coming.

As the night fell, Jiang Shaozhi activated the system for changing the scenery in the room. An hour later, Tong Qinghe's body rose to a high temperature, and the flush on his cheeks slowly faded away. He was short of breath, and he held onto Jiang Shaozhi tightly like a life-saving straw.

Jiang Shaozhi immediately put the omega in his arms down on the bed gently, and wet water sprang from the palm of his hand holding the nape of his neck. His eyes darkened, and then he lay on his side: "Tongtong, don't be afraid.

" Diffusion in the bedroom, mixed with the sweet jasmine fragrance released by the little omega, creates a charming and romantic atmosphere.

The first rain after autumn swayed and shrouded the entire city in time. The rain under the night was like waves and waves, rolling out big waves one after another in the water waves. The water was floating and rippling, and the continuous drops of water hit the window, and even the strong fragrance of jasmine in the bedroom was also dampened by the waves of water.

The petals of the jasmine after being wetted with water are wet, and the rhizomes are bitten in the mouth. The leaves tremble slightly, and spit out the sweet and fragrant dew.

The moist and sweet jasmine and agarwood reached the peak of the highest pheromone concentration in a few moments. After the floral fragrance dissipated, the jasmine fragrance at this time lingered with bitterness and sweetness. The strong agarwood engulfs the bitter fragrance of jasmine domineeringly and calmly, intertwining into a gentle net and slowly eating away.

Jiang Shaozhi completely marked Tong Qinghe at the same time when he was in a coma. It belongs to the most sacred ritual mark between alpha and omega.

The impact of this wave of lingering rhyme made Tong Qinghe unable to wake up from his lethargy for a short time. About half an hour later, he woke up from the rising heat of union, and subconsciously pursued Jiang Shaozhi.

Tong Qinghe lifted his eyelids, his hands were suddenly clasped tightly, the sky filled with aloes oppressed and swept, and the voice of alpha kept rising and falling in a restrained and regular manner in his ear, which belonged to the declaration of possession of a beast.

Tong Qinghe was completely marked.