Oops, I forgot to bring the inhibitor [Interstellar]

Inhibitor No.60.

Not only was his mouth and nose tightly covered, but his whole body was also firmly pressed against the wall.

Struggling does not bring about any effective resistance.

It will only make the already fierce storm even more difficult to breathe.

The wanton kiss made Yan Xuechi almost out of breath.

Just separated by a wall, there is another world full of people outside.

It is completely different from the fiery interlacing in a small square.

After such repeated entanglement for an unknown period of time, Yan Xuechi was finally given a chance to breathe.

"Mr. Hawke, I..."

"No one will know, trust me."

Yan Xuechi didn't speak any more, but closed her eyes resignedly.

acquiescence to this behavior.

Fragile door panels are vulnerable.If you insist on relying on it, the outside world will definitely be able to find the abnormality.

The only support point is the opponent's broad arms.

Like a drowning person, just holding the last fragile straw that cannot save lives but can bring a sense of security.

When self-awareness begins to blur.

For some reason, Yan Xuechi suddenly remembered the time when they met again a long time ago.

I vaguely remember that time, the appearance of the other party seems to be more childish than now.

Also more distant.

Cold, but unexpectedly considerate in some places.

When she came back to her senses, Yan Xuechi slightly opened her eyes.

Look at the person facing you.

The light-colored hair on the temples was wet with sweat, and it was tightly attached to the side of the ear.

The coat had been taken off and hung on the door, but now he only had a dark shirt on.

Also because of the humidity, it clings tightly to the body.

The curves of the muscles are very imaginative.

The only bad thing about this kind of place is that you can't feel it so real.

But the sense of tension that can be interrupted by sudden events outside at any time has largely made up for this regret.

When her thoughts drifted elsewhere again, Yan Xuechi felt her chin being forcibly lifted.

There was dissatisfaction in the eyes of the other party.

"Look at me, don't allow running gods, it's not over yet."

It was still gloomy when I walked out of the movie theater.

The rain showed no signs of abating.

On the way back, the two of them still held the same umbrella, but the scarf that was hanging around Lanser's neck when they came here was now replaced by Yan Xuechi.

"Thank you. Thank you. Aren't you cold?" Yan Xuechi almost subconsciously shied away when the body-warm cloth fell from her neck, but she thanked her only after the evasion was fruitless.

"Cold." Lancer said, wrapping his coat tightly.

"Then you still-"

"That's why I want you to be warmer. I won't be cold when I hold you." After Lanser finished speaking, he held an umbrella with one hand and surrounded Yan Xuechi with the other hand.

The hug is not tight, just gently circled.

Even if this posture is walking on the street, it will not attract too many eyes.

Yan Xuechi didn't refuse either.

Just a little nervous at first.

But gradually, the warm arms reduced the discomfort a lot.

First, he tentatively leaned on the opponent.

Immediately afterwards, the entire body was pressed up.

Pleasant temperature, I don't know how many times better than the violent storm outside.

Even if I used to be alone before, I don't like leaning on others.At this time, it is also difficult to lure people into falling.

Walking all the way home, just before opening the door, I saw Juzi galloping towards Lancer.

Leaping directly onto his shoulders, his two front paws grabbed the top of Lancer's head, and looked at Yan Xuechi timidly.

Yan Xuechi also looked at it.

I think it was obvious that I picked up a small orange by myself.

It's all right now, but I'm more clingy to others.

"Your cat likes me so much, even if it's for him, let's stay for another night." Lanser said as he plucked off the cat growing on his head and hugged it in his arms.

Yan Xuechi didn't know how the other party knew that she came back with him and was going to take the cat home.

After all, Yan Xuechi always felt bad for bothering each other all the time.

Although to be honest... the feeling of getting tired of being together, Yan Xuechi thinks it's not bad.It just doesn't guarantee that the other party thinks the same way.

"Aren't you going to live together forever? Now we can try to get in slowly." "I want to know your living habits, not the reserved side in front of others, but the most relaxed state on weekdays."

Yan Xuechi was at a loss for words for a while.

The words about going home with the cat came to his lips, but he swallowed them abruptly.

Mostly she was used to it alone, and Yan Xuechi couldn't change it for a while, the fact that she wanted to work hand in hand with her husband for the rest of her life.

"Don't be dazed, it's cold outside, come in quickly."

After Lancer finished speaking, he grabbed Yan Xuechi and motioned him to come in.

After closing the door and taking off his coat, Lancer went into the kitchen first, leaving Yan Xuechi alone in the living room.

Is this... an invitation to live together?

After sitting down, Yan Xuechi realized what the other party said just belatedly.

But yes, the marriage application was submitted, and all the account passwords under his name were also sent to him.

If you have reached this point and have not yet entered the cohabitation, it is somewhat irregular.

Yan Xuechi hugged the orange and thought for a while.

Since you are living together, you can't always keep the other party busy.

But Yan Xuechi couldn't remember what she could help for a while.

Housework... Lancer didn't need to do it by himself.

There are so many cleaning instruments, plus there are dedicated cleaning staff, his help will only add to the chaos.

When it comes to cooking, Yan Xuechi felt that if she stepped into the kitchen today, Lancer would not have a kitchen tomorrow.

After much deliberation, Yan Xuechi still opened the bracelet.

Facing the search engine in a daze for a while, I typed: What do I need to do after living together.

However, after pressing the search button, Yan Xuechi felt that it was not appropriate.

Because Lancer doesn't need to calculate these daily necessities, most of the problems that ordinary people worry about will never happen to him.

Yan Xuechi thought for a while, and changed it to: As an Omega when living together, what meaningful things can be done for the other party.

Soon, a bunch of nine popped up on the webpage, something like: [-] pieces of advice for Omega when they lived together.

Or, it only takes 3 minutes to teach you how to tie Alpha's heart.

The expression on Yan Xuechi's face froze.

Although I know that there are all kinds of wonders in the world, but this is the first time I have seen this kind of thing.

After thinking for a long time, Yan Xuechi dubiously clicked into the "one hundred suggestions".

In case I can see anything useful.

However, the first article is impressively written, before enjoying cohabitation, one must avoid pregnancy.

When the two parties have exchanged medical examination reports and confirmed that they are both healthy, the safest way is for both parties to take medicine.

Everyone in the Federation has a unified physical examination every six months. If there is an infectious disease, they will be quarantined.

Health and safety Yan Xuechi is not worried.

But as for contraception...

Except for the night of marking, the rest of the time really did not enter the genital cavity.

But the bottle of after-the-fact remedy for the Omega was also nicely placed on the table.

Yan Xuechi didn't drink after all.

After all, with the first rejection reaction, the second time I smell this smell, I find it hard to swallow.

Yan Xuechi began to read the following content.

It's nothing more than talking about self-protection before marriage and how to improve the relationship.

Yan Xuechi didn't care about the former, but after Yan Xuechi finished reading the latter...

Humbled.

After reading it, Yan Xuechi calmed down for a while, and finally stood up from the sofa and walked into the kitchen.

Seeing Lancer standing in front of the stove and operating all kinds of pots, he looked at it for a while before asking, "Well, is there anything I can help you with?"

"No need, it's almost ready." Lancer said as he poured out the fried meat from a small pot, "This is orange."

"it is good."

"By the way, can you help me fill the bathtub with water?"

"can."

After Yan Xuechi finished speaking, she left the kitchen and walked into the bathroom.

Although the bathroom was tidy, there were still many items that could be seen as personal hobbies.

The bathtub is next to the floor-to-ceiling windows.

Although I know that I can't see the inside from the outside...but I still feel a little ashamed.

Yan Xuechi found the voice control panel and adjusted the water temperature to a slightly hotter temperature than appropriate.

After all, it was cold and rainy outside, and Lancer wore thin clothes every day.

A little hotter water will probably be more comfortable.

After the bathroom settings were adjusted, the meal was served.

If it hadn't been for watching Lancer busy in the kitchen just now, Yan Xuechi would almost have thought that he had bought something ready-made from outside and poured it on a plate, pretending to make it himself.

"The craftsmanship is so good, it's really wronged you to work in the military." Although she hasn't moved her chopsticks yet, the color and aroma are already eye-catching, and Yan Xuechi can't help admiring.

"I've already cooked, won't Xuechi give me a little reward?" After finishing speaking, Lancer looked at Yan Xuechi with his head raised.

award?

However, before this question was asked, Yan Xuechi saw Lancer slightly opened his mouth, but did not touch any tableware.

Yan Xuechi: ...

A childish ghost who can't grow up.

Thinking so, Yan Xuechi still picked up a piece of meat, and brought it to Lanser's mouth with a spoon.

Lancer bit the chopsticks naturally, his eyes stayed on Yan Xuechi's hand that came closer.

After tasting it carefully, Lancer commented in a low voice, "It's not as good as you."

The spoon Yan Xuechi was holding almost fell to the ground.

After being stunned for three seconds, he quickly put the tableware back, "Eat by yourself."

After finishing speaking, Yan Xuechi picked up the staple food in the bowl by herself.

"That's great. I thought Xuechi would mind sharing a pair of chopsticks with me."

Yan Xuechi's movements froze.

He completely forgot that Lancer had used these chopsticks just now.

For a moment, I didn't know whether to put it down or continue to use it. In the thin short hair, a pair of bright red earlobes were looming.

"Xuechi's blush is so cute. It really makes me want to hide at home, take pity on her, and even—"

Just now there was only a little thin face, but now it can bleed.

"Do you want to eat?" Yan Xuechi clenched her chopsticks tightly and asked through gritted teeth.

“Delicious and beautiful——”

"Okay, okay, let's not talk." Lancer was afraid that he would really break the chopsticks and poke himself, so he hurriedly stopped.

Only then did the two begin to eat in peace.

Although he looked down at the bowl, he would occasionally raise his gaze and sneak a glance.

The side looks nice too.

His demeanor is much more elegant than this hard-working man.

Yan Xuechi looked at the cufflinks he was wearing.

Or the pair I gave you.

It is a bit old and natural, but overall it is well protected and should be cherished for daily use.

However, in countless sneak peeks, it is always impossible not to be discovered forever.

Lancer suddenly put down the tableware in his hand.

Looking back at him too.

Of course, when Lancer turned his head, Yan Xuechi lowered his head first, pretending nothing happened, and tried to continue eating.

"Mr. Yan, the chopsticks are upside down."

"..." Yan Xue didn't answer the words, and adjusted silently.

"You can look at it above board. I'd love to."

"When we take a shower together later, I can not only let you see it, but also let you touch it. Of course I want to do something else—"

"Wait, let's wash together?"

"What's the problem? And if you don't clean it up for you, you'll get sick."

"And to be honest, doesn't Mr. Yan want to wash with me?"