Lian Jue rarely had such restraint in bed affairs. He almost couldn't bear it several times. He put his forehead on Shen Tingwei's shoulder and stopped to rest, then pinched Chen Tingwei's chin and forced him to turn his face and kiss him.

After Chen Ting had not recovered from the relief just now, he completely removed his strength. At first, he was concerned about the baby in his stomach and held his lower abdomen carefully. Perhaps later he realized that Lian Jue was more careful than him, so he gradually lost his mind completely under Lian Jue's unexpected gentle movements, and softened his body and allowed Lian Jue to mercy.

Perhaps it was because of the trivial matters that had been plagued by the past, and Lian Jue had little chance to vent. This time, Shen Tingwei felt a sense of inability to hold back his desires. Although he warned himself that he should restrain himself, he still struggled until the second half of the night. In the end, he couldn't even figure out whether he was more comfortable or more tormented.

After finishing, Lian Jue took off Chen Ting's dirty nightgown, threw it on the carpet, and hugged Chen Ting's hair into the bathroom to take a shower.

Chen Tingwei's face was reflected in warm colors by the bright yellow bath lights in the bathroom. The flush on his face had not faded, his eyes were filled with hazy drunkenness, and he couldn't stand steadily. He could only rely on Lian Jue's body to barely stand straight. The bathtub was cold and the water was too slow. Lian Jue was impatient, so he simply supported him to rinse his body in the shower.

Lian Jue hooked his arm around his back, pulled his thin arms up and put them on his neck, saying, "Hug it tight."

Chen Tingwei obediently tightened his arms and wrapped them around Lian Jue's neck. He whispered that he was dizzy, and then he put his hot face on Lian Jue's collarbone's equally hot skin.

The hot water under the spray head was dripping along Lian Jue's head and arched his neck to his spine. His hand stretched down from Chen Tingwei's waist and cleaned up the last thing he had put in without controlling it. Chen Tingwei closed his eyes and gasped in a low voice, and the occasional whispered murm mixed with the sound of the water flowing was not real.

For the first time, Lian Jue realized that his self-control ability was so poor, he pulled out his fingers, touched Shen Tingwei a few times, pressed his voice and said to Chen Tingwei: "Don't scream."

Chen Ting was not held by him, so he could clearly feel the changes in his body. He blushed even harder and obediently closed his mouth and said nothing.

Lian Jue raised his hand to get the shower gel on the shelf. When he opened the lid, he didn't know what he thought of, so he buckled the shower gel and put it back.

Before Chen Ting was washed away, he also washed the water on his own, and Lian Jue carried the person out of the bathroom.

Chen Tingwei was sitting on the single sofa in front of the window. Lian Jue walked into the bathroom and put on a bathrobe. When he came out, he took a bath towel and threw it to Chen Tingwei.

He turned around and took out the sheets in the cabinet that were made of the previous quilt, and replaced the wrinkled sheets on the bed. Chen Ting sat on the sofa without wrapping his bath towel, touching the shallow tooth mark on the glands of his neck in a daze.

After Lian Jue changed the bed sheets, he saw that Chen Ting was still standing there motionlessly, his wet hair dripping water on his shoulders from time to time.

Lian Jue had never seen someone with such a big contrast between beds like Chen Tingwei. He climbed his bed without any shame a few hours ago. After finishing it, he returned to his appearance that he seemed to have been bullied by him.

The sofa faced the air conditioner air outlet, Lian Jue threw the quilt that he had picked up from the ground back to the bed, walked over and picked up the remote control and adjusted the air conditioner air outlet: "Do your sage mode last until the next time you are in heat?"

Yu Guangli noticed that Chen Ting had not looked at him, Lian Jue did not look at him, and then raised the temperature several degrees.

Lian Jue put down the remote control, then turned his head and met Chen Tingwei's gradually recovering his eyes, and said, "Go back to sleep."

Chen Tingwei opened his mouth, and finally shook his head gently. Lian Jue looked at him for a while. Chen Tingwei did not avoid his gaze, lowered his head and did not speak, nor moved.

Lian Jue was almost laughed angrily by Chen Tingwei's act of tricking him. The tenderness he had just left on the bed also dissipated. He reached out and pulled up the bath towel that Chen Tingwei draped on his shoulders, covered his head and rubbed it a few times. Chen Tingwei lowered his head and let him dress up casually, and never said anything.

Lian Jue took the hair dryer, pulled out the latch of the standing lamp next to the sofa, and inserted it into the hair dryer. He had never served anyone much, and even had the action of kindly helping him blow his hair, and he pulled his hair randomly with his fingers in the warm wind.

After blowing for 80% or more, he picked up the hair dryer and blew his hair.

The hair dryer made a whirring noise when it was operating. The water droplets on Lian Jue's hair occasionally splashed on Chen Tingwei's face, which was a little cold. Chen Tingwei pulled the bath towel on his shoulder and wiped his face.

"Are you still waiting for me to carry you to bed?" Lian Jue's voice was wrapped in the sound of the hair dryer, and he looked down at him.

Chen Ting did not pursed his lips, and slowly stood up from the sofa with difficulty. He walked out of the extra long feeling from the sofa to the bed.

After Lian Jue finished blowing his hair, he pulled out the hair dryer and put it back in the bathroom. When he came back, he turned off the light and lay down to the other side of the bed.

It was getting late, and Lian Jue had important work during the day. He closed his eyes and tried to fall asleep, and then heard a soft sound in his ears.

As soon as he finished taking a shower, the alcohol on Chen Tingwei's body faded a lot, but there was still a strong sweetness. He got closer, and Lian Jue's thought of falling asleep was easily dispelled by the sweetness left on his body.

"...Did you mark me?" Chen Tingwei's voice was still hoarse, with a little uncertain hesitation in his tone.

Lian Jue was stunned for a moment: "What mark?"

"You just... bit my neck..." Chen Tingwei touched the back of his neck, which was vaguely ached, and his heart beat fast.

...When he was in heat for the first time, Lian Jue did not form a knot in his genital cavity, and the sudden estrus was not stopped because of the sexual matter, so he thought Lian Jue did not have the conditions to mark... But now, his physical estrus was indeed relieved in this sexual matter just now.

Chen Ting has lacked experience in sexual matters, and his only experiences are all Helianjue. The health textbooks he has learned have simply talked about several marking methods-

Temporary marking: Use your teeth to bite the glands and inject alpha pheromone. After being marked, it can greatly relieve ega's passion.

He knew in his heart that Lianjue has no pheromones, can hormones be injected?... So, was he marked by Lianjue?

Lian Jue was just gasping for a while in the bathroom, which caused the fire that had just been defeated to rekindle. Now seeing him deliberately mentioning what he had just said, the picture in his mind became more vivid from biting his neck, and he suddenly felt hot and dry. He thought that Chen Ting had not been satisfied yet. He opened his eyes, glanced at the electronic clock lit on the bedside table, and asked him lightly: "So what?"

"...I seem to be marked by you." Chen Tingwei said in a depressed manner.

Lian Jue's shoulders and neck exposed in the air conditioner suddenly had goose bumps. He had a little tooth pain and was silent for a while. He couldn't help but say to Chen Tingwei: "Please go to the internet less."

Chen Tingwei didn't know why he suddenly mentioned this, and raised his head blankly: "Ah?"

Lian Jue said very stiffly: "Learn less such boring earthy love words."

Chen Ting was stunned: "What earthy taste..."

Lian Jue frowned, as if to stop him from saying anything shocking, he turned over and hugged him in his arms, put his palm on his eyes, and said in a tough tone: "Shut up and sleep."
Chapter completed!