After wearing into the slag A, the powerful wife

Kissing the soft and sweet lips, He Song stretched out his tongue and forcefully pried open Mo Qingran's tightly closed lips.

Mo Qingran's glands were covered with pheromone blocking stickers, and He Song kept rubbing them down.

"He Song, can you let me go, I'll get you the inhibitor."

But the sudden aggravation of pain on the wrist made Mo Qingran cry out.

When He Song heard Mo Qingran's cry of pain, his mind seemed to wake up suddenly, he let go of Mo Qingran's wrist, closed his eyes and buried his head on Mo Qingran's neck.

Fuck, what kind of susceptibility period is this, are you sure you didn't take some kind of drug?

It's too magical. With such a setting, is it sure that this society is still stable?Oh, yes, this is fiction, and everything makes sense.

However, such a surreal setting just happened to me, and He Song couldn't help complaining, and it took only a moment to wake up, and that kind of ecstasy and frenzy would rush out again, and the next wave would only be more difficult than this one .

She gritted her teeth and bit her tongue. The brief pain gave him a little strength to restrain and resist his instinct. She let go of Mo Qingran, squatted on the ground, and shouted in a hoarse voice: "Go up! Go back to the room and put on the lock." , don't come out."

Without He Song's restraint, Mo Qingran shook her body and panted continuously, "Huh...then you..."

"I'm fine, I'll be fine soon, you go up quickly."

He Song was afraid that he would continue to hurt Mo Qingran, so he hurriedly let Mo Qingran go upstairs. This body's longing for Mo Qingran is not ordinary, the instinctive attraction between AO, the heaven-sent marriage with a matching rate of 95%, and That pheromone dependence.

Like stacking buffs, it doubles.

Mo Qingran walked slowly towards the stairs according to her words. She crossed her arms and made a defensive movement. What happened suddenly at night made her feel strongly uneasy.

She couldn't help but look back at He Song. The long-haired woman was squatting at the kitchen door, her hands were crossing her legs, her head was deeply buried in her arms, and a restrained and forbearing voice came.

In order to stay awake, He Song hugged his arms on both sides, his short nails were scratched on his arms, and the light-colored red marks were very obvious.

When Mo Qingran saw this scene, her pupils shrank, and her steps stopped suddenly.

He Song kept her head buried, but the effect of pheromones made her have a keen sense of Mo Qingran. The peach-flavored pheromones are constantly fermenting and getting stronger and stronger. She hasn't left yet?

As soon as she looked up, she saw Mo Qingran who was close at hand and bent down to look at her.

He Song: "You leave quickly, I..."

Mo Qingran: "Can you give me a mark? Miss He." There was tenderness in her eyes, like the moonlight shining on the deep blue sea.

He Song was stunned, looking at Mo Qingran with disbelief and shock.

Seeing her stupid look, Mo Qingran took a breath, slowly squatted down, and looked at her eye level, "In this situation, a temporary mark is good for both of us."

He Song bit his lips with red eyes, trying to squeeze out two words: "No."

She was taking advantage of someone's danger tonight, so Mo Qingran has no need or obligation to let her mark her.

Tsk, I'm so proactive, why am I such a mother-in-law?

Mo Qingran's consciousness is also a little blurred, but she can still think at this juncture, is she so unattractive in He Song's eyes?

"It will be uncomfortable after taking the inhibitor, and the temporary mark will be better." Mo Qingran pulled down the shirt on the left shoulder, exposing the fragile back of the neck, and quickly tore off the useless barrier sticker.

The red and swollen glands were exposed in front of He Song, and she felt Mo Qingran approaching slowly, and a deep voice rang in her ears, "Mark me, don't you like it?"

Happy, why not happy.

He Song: "Don't regret it."

Mo Qingran: "Of course I... hiss"

The teeth bite into the glands precisely, and the cedar-flavored pheromone is injected into ru. He Song doesn't know the marking process, and it's all driven by instinct.

After the temporary marking was over, He Song loosened his teeth and found a bloody tooth mark on the back of Mo Qingran's fair neck.

And Mo Qingran also completely lost strength, and fell into He Song's arms.

He Song felt distressed and pitied her, and gently wiped away the tears on her face with his left hand, stroking Mo Qingran's back again and again.

The feeling of being devoured by Alpha's domineering pheromone still lingers in the body, making Mo Qingran's soul tremble.

She buried herself in He Song's arms, feeling his tenderness at this moment.

Gradually, Mo Qingran's mood stabilized.He Song hugged Mo Qingran horizontally.

Mo Qingran was startled by this sudden princess: "You don't have to..."

He Song: "Do you still have the strength to go upstairs?"

Her beautiful long hair was draped over her back, and the soft light from the large chandelier in the villa shone on her body. Mo Qingran leaned on her shoulder, staring up at her bright side face in a daze.

"It's too light, you usually eat more, didn't you ask you to send me pictures of your three meals a day?"

Mo Qingran is not short, 1.6 meters [-], but this weight is not much heavier than a kitten in He Song's weight. Her waist is very thin, and when she touches her back, she can still touch her protruding shoulder blades.

Mo Qingran lowered her head, her short hair rubbed against He Song's exposed collarbone, "I forgot."

He Song raised his eyebrows, knowing that Mo Qingran deliberately hid it from her because of his irregular diet, and he didn't expose it, "Then start posting tomorrow, and I have to supervise it carefully."

"Sometimes... I'm busy with work, so I forget to eat, so..."

"No, there's no need to discuss it. No matter how busy you are, you have to eat. Don't think that I don't know. You spend all your normal rest time on work." He Song's attitude is very firm, and he won't tolerate Mo Qingran's cheating.

Mo Qingran pursed her lips and remained silent.

It didn't take much effort for He Song to carry Mo Qingran all the way to the bed in the bedroom, and poured her a glass of warm water.

"Angry, have you kept silent?" He Song sat on the edge of the bed, watching Mo Qingran huddled under the quilt and turned his back to him.

"How about this, let's play the video while eating, and I will eat with you in the crew."

With a thought, Mo Qingran turned to look at He Song, and slowly nodded in agreement.

Seeing the cute and cute appearance of the other party, He Song raised his mouth and unconsciously reached out to poke her cheek.

This overly intimate move stunned both of them. If the mark just now was to solve the pheromone fever, then what is this gesture like a partner?

He Song scratched his hair, said good night to Mo Qingran in a panic, and went out.

After stepping out of the room, He Song couldn't bear to cover his face, leaning against the door. After the "intimate contact" at night, did the relationship between her and Mo Qingran... change a little?

Just as she thought of this, she couldn't help but shook her head and threw out the unrealistic thoughts.

She and Mo Qingran, is it possible?

He Song rubbed his face and walked to his room, it's better not to be sentimental.

When the filming of the plot went to Licheng, the true male protagonist of "Fenghualu" officially entered the group.

It's not a newcomer or a traffic star, but He Yan, the actor who has become popular in the entertainment industry for half the sky.

Although it is the male lead, but because there are not many scenes, it is not like the leading role, but it seems to be a cameo.

As a popular actor, He Yan's participation in "Feng Hua Lu" can be said to have sold Yan Chao a lot of face.

So they're supposed to be friends in private... right?

When He Song smiled awkwardly and watched the handsome He Yan arguing with Yan Chao regardless of his image, he felt that it was too biased for him to jump to conclusions hastily.

This is already the third time today, and the reason is that he looks too ugly in ancient costumes, and he doesn't want to wear ugly fake bangs.

"Since it's an ancient costume, let's be normal without bangs. My forehead is not wide, and I look handsome. Who wants to put on short and thin bangs, like a fool."

Yan Chao looked at the yelling He Yan with a troubled face, "I found out that since you became the film king, why has your attitude towards me become more and more arrogant? Who are you talking to, it doesn't matter whether it's big or small."

He Song was confused, and secretly asked the staff beside him who was laughing happily.

"I heard that they are relatives. In terms of seniority, Director Yan is the cousin of Emperor He."

"Furthermore, Actor He's attitude is only towards Director Yan. He is usually very talkative in private, like a younger brother next door."

"That's right, it's hard work to become the best actor and he's coming back for revenge. Before that, Director Yan scolded him vigorously, and said that he was not qualified to talk back in front of him if he didn't get the best actor."

"It's tit for tat."

Therefore, He Song watched the two people argue in the form of a melon-eating crowd throughout the whole process.

However, she actually agrees with He Yan's point of view, that Qi Liu Hai's shape is really too ugly, even with He Yan's beautiful and good-looking face, she can be dismissed as a passerby at once.

He Yan put on a dull face, and said word by word: "There is no family affection in the crew, that's what you said."

Yan Chao was so angry that his liver ached: "This is how the male protagonist is described in the original book. This is to restore it as much as possible and fit the character."

He Yan: "It's not based on bangs, it depends on my acting skills. If I become ugly, I will only insult the eyes of the audience, okay?"

Yan Chao really wanted to stretch his legs and kick him, "Why do you want to be handsome? The heroine's play is to set off He Song, what's the matter with you?"

He spoke bluntly, and He Yan was not angry. He sat down on the bench next to Yan Chao and vowed to fight to the end, "Have you heard? Now the ugly men in ancient costumes are ugly. This drama always needs some money." Beauty..."

The author has something to say:

I really didn't drive, so I kissed and bit my neck, and drove before confirming the relationship, Delta.

I have edited it several times from yesterday to today, but the review failed, so I can only delete the ambiguous parts.