After Transmigrating Into an Omega, I Was Marked by the Enemy

Yan Qiu's cheeks were terribly hot, and he was a little ashamed to see others, so he simply buried his face in his arms and did not move.

If I had known that this bastard could toss for so long, I wouldn't agree to beating him to death.

Ji Xinglan pulled his hand back patiently, and carefully wiped his hands with a wet towel. Every finger and finger crevice was wiped clean without leaving any traces. It seemed that she was serious enough to wipe it clean. Recycle.

Yan Qiu didn't bother to care what he was doing, waited for the man to wipe his hands clean, then bent down and picked up the clothes and pants that Yan Qiu had thrown on the ground, and waited for him to put them on.After finishing these, Young Master Ji fastened his belt.

Hearing the movement of his belt buckle upside down, Yan Qiu moved his arm away and raised his eyes to stare at him.

This bastard stripped his clothes clean, but he only took off his belt, what a joke!

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A few minutes later, Ji Xinglan drove the limp Yan Qiu to the underground parking lot of the apartment.

When he took Yan Qiu out of the car, the latter didn't seem to want to move at all.Just as he wanted, Young Master Ji directly dragged him out of the carriage and carried him onto it.

The elevator stopped on the first floor, and when the door suddenly opened, Yan Qiu and the aunt who was carrying a vegetable basket at the door looked at each other, jumped out of Young Master Ji's arms in fright, and stood up by himself as if nothing had happened.

This set of movements was done so quickly that the aunt rubbed her eyes and thought she was dazzled.

After going upstairs and taking out the key to open the door, the little cat Lan Lan eagerly greeted her.Yan Qiu stretched out his hand, but it stared at Yan Qiu for a while, then suddenly turned and fled - Yan Qiu's body was full of the smell of Master Ji, which became stronger and stronger every day.It dislikes it!

Using iodine and gauze at school was too hasty. Ji Xinglan brought a home medicine kit to help Yan Qiu clean up the wound, and even used a blocker to completely block the smell that drove him crazy.

Yan Qiu with broken integrity didn't really want to stay with him, so he hid in the room alone, clutching his neck, and sat in front of the table to take out the things in the bag.

The heat on his cheeks had dissipated, and the back of his ears was still a little hot.

Ji Xinglan helping him, and him helping Ji Xinglan are completely different things!

Why did he give him his hand by mistake!

Yan Qiu felt helpless, and wanted to do his homework for a while to calm down.He fumbled in the bag twice, and suddenly found the two tickets that Xie Yu gave him.

Expired tickets are useless, Yan Qiu just pulled out the ticket when he heard footsteps coming towards the door.

Yan Qiu didn't know exactly what he was guilty of, maybe he was afraid that Ji Xinglan would find out that he wanted to see the adult art exhibition, and it was more likely that he was afraid that Ji Xinglan would find out that Xie Yu wanted to see the adult art exhibition with him.

At the same time that the doorknob was pressed, Yan Qiu subconsciously stuffed the ticket into his pocket, hurriedly pulled away the chair and sat down dignifiedly, pretending that nothing happened.

Needless to say, he knew that Ji Xinglan had taken advantage of him today, and he was in a good mood.He put the glass of hot milk on Yan Qiu's left hand side, and touched his neck.

One by one, it brushed across the side of his neck, circling around the edge of his collar and around his glands, full of provocative meaning.

I don't know when it started such an excessive movement, the two of them are used to it, it seems that they just touch each other casually.

But normal people shouldn't touch Omega's neck. If someone else touches it, Yan Qiu probably beat him to the wall and couldn't tear it off.

There's no way, I can't beat Young Master Ji, I can only let him touch him to keep him safe.Yan Qiu found a high-sounding excuse for himself.

The hand on his neck slowly slid down, and the fingertips touched his collarbone exposed outside the collar, and then squeezed his shoulder hard with his knuckles.

Yan Qiu remained calm on the surface, but in fact all his attention was focused on the hand on his shoulder.

The hand holding the pen trembled slightly, and the tip of the pen slipped on the paper and drew out an ugly curve, so he had to pretend to read the topic and put down the pen.

Yan Qiu's mind is very confused now, he doesn't want to talk to Ji Xinglan, even if he seduces him, he ignores him.But Ji Xinglan maintained a very strong interest in Yan Qiu, and found that he was shy, but became more and more excited.

He couldn't believe that he didn't have a math homework book for fun.

Suddenly, Yan Qiu felt a slight force from the hand on his shoulder.

"Take it out," the man's face darkened a little, and he said lightly, "I smelled something hidden."

With his back stiffened, Yan Qiu reached into his pocket and touched the ticket for the art exhibition that Xie Yu had given him.

He guessed what Ji Xinglan was talking about.It is estimated that Xie Yu's smell sticks to it.

He smelled it all.He looked up at Ji Xinglan, and cursed in his heart: It really is a dog's nose.

Yan Qiu obediently handed over the tickets, needless to say, Ji Xinglan knew that Xie Yu had given them to him.

He took it, and glanced at it lightly: "For him to be acquainted."

"I didn't go with him, the art exhibition ended yesterday." Yan Qiu said with a shrug.

Otherwise, he would really like to see it.

"...It's okay if you want to see it." Ji Xinglan shook the ticket in his hand and said meaningfully, "Joyce will leave this weekend, and the paintings are still in the art gallery."

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"I said I don't want to go with you." Yan Qiu resisted, but he still let Ji Xinglan put on his seat belt with a blunt expression.

The Municipal Museum of Art was closed on Monday, but Ji Xinglan called someone on the road and drove directly to the entrance of the art museum.

Joyce's painting exhibition was in an independent exhibition hall, and the staff opened the door for them face to face. It was pitch black and no one was there, and the lights were not turned on.

Yan Qiu fumbled on the wall to turn on the overhead light, watched the staff standing outside waiting, and then entered the exhibition hall.

As a guy with little artistic talent, Yan Qiu looked at the paintings inside and couldn't see anything famous. He just looked at them freshly, swallowed them in a hurry, and only stopped to watch carefully when he saw exciting pictures.

But looking in front of Ji Xinglan felt a little weird, but Ji Xinglan was still clinging to him, looking at some spring paintings very seriously, as if he was choosing which posture to use tonight.

Yan Qiu regretted coming with him a little, and he didn't dare to appreciate it, so he could only take a quick look.

After turning around, he felt that he had seen almost all of them, so he turned his head and wanted to call Ji Xinglan.

Anyway, that guy has already seen it once with others, so there is no need to watch it for so long.They can leave after watching, without disturbing the staff for too long.

When Yan Qiu was about to call him, the lamp above his head suddenly went out.

When it was dark, Yan Qiu thought it was a power outage and fumbled towards the door.But as soon as he took two steps while holding onto the wall, a few orange-yellow light spots gradually emerged from the darkness in front of him, and there were more and more light spots, gradually illuminating the room.

Yan Qiu blinked his eyes, which were not used to being flickering, and found that those light spots were many small warm orange light bulbs. The slightly dim light gave the picture a different charm.

Following the light, he saw Ji Xinglan standing in front of a painting, clasping his hands at him.

Yan Qiu walked over and saw a very special painting in front of him.Especially to the point that Yan Qiu couldn't tell what it was painted at all.

"Do you know what this painting is about?" the man asked.

Yan Qiu stared at the screen carefully, but couldn't see it at all.The other paintings in the exhibition hall are very straightforward, and he can easily see what this painting is about, only this painting is weird.

The picture is deep and frantic black, like a tornado passing through the night, but there is a blurred golden light and shadow in the center of the picture, and two groups of entangled colors in the darkness can be vaguely seen, so blurred that even the human form can't be distinguished.

When Yan Qiu was stunned, the man asked slowly, "Then do you know what the theme of this exhibition is?"

Yan Qiu recalled the words on the ticket: "...'the first time'."

Noticing the change in Yan Qiu's face, Ji Xinglan smiled easily: "It's not what you think. There can be many firsts between two people, the first meeting, the first holding hands, the first kiss and the first embrace..."

"Joyce is my friend," he said to the stunned Yan Qiu, "she also visited many people before painting this painting, and got inspiration from them."

Yan Qiu looked at the painting half understanding.He could feel Ji Xinglan hinting at him.

"Do you know what the subject of this painting is?" the man asked.

Of course Yan Qiu didn't know what the vague painting was, and he lowered his head to see if there was any mark on the painting, but the man held his hand.

"The subject of this painting is the first kiss."

Yan Qiu looked at him inexplicably, and saw something flash in the man's eyes, then he decisively hooked Yan Qiu's collar with one hand, and leaned down to gently hug Yan Qiu before Yan Qiu had time to refuse. his rosy lower lip.

At some point, all the other light bulbs in the exhibition hall went out, leaving only the one beside me.

There was a blur of golden light, and the light bulb tied beside him kept swaying gently.For some reason, Yan Qiu vaguely remembered the light bulb flickering at the back door of the bar in the alley that night.

first kiss.

The person standing in front of him now is the same person at that time.

In the darkness of the room, time seemed to be frozen around them, I don't know how long, when the man finally let go of him, Yan Qiu gasped, and immediately turned his head to look at the painting.

The spot of light in the dark night on the screen seemed to expand before his eyes, engulfing him——

In a trance, he seemed to have returned to the alley at night, the dim light bulb was emitting golden light, and he met 17-year-old Ji Xinglan again.

Yan Qiu's eyes were still staring at the painting blankly, and suddenly he felt someone hugging him from behind.

Alpha's irresistible aura suddenly enveloped the whole body.

In the dim light and shadow, the man's dark and deep eyes were extraordinarily bright.

"Does it look good? That was my first kiss." The deep magnetic voice penetrated into Yan Qiu's ears, and the hands around his waist suddenly tightened, "Joyce drew it to celebrate my 19th birthday, I I really like it."