Mr. Dior

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"Sent ... love?" Jiao Qi had black lines on his head, and knew that the goods would say so, "I don't, don't talk blindly."

Zhang Chenxi avoided the glass on the ground and took Xiaojiao's wife out. He carefully put it on the bed and touched his hot face: "This is not a joke, baby, you see that your temperature is abnormal."

"That's a bath." Who doesn't get warm after taking a hot bath?

The Marshal sighed: "You are really in love | it's not concealed from me. The pheromone is too strong and I have some breathing problems."

"You were captive ..."

"This is not something you can bear, don't bear it, it will hurt your body," Zhang Chen said with a embarrassed face holding Xiaojiao's wife, "You didn't have Alpha before, so you do n’t have any emotions. It will be fierce. Now I am by your side. If you do n’t join me, this state will last seven days and seven nights. You will die. "

Jiao Qi doesn't want to talk, just do it, and then be set seriously by Zhang Dazheng, he will wither.

However, the upright Marshal of the Empire insisted on certain rituals. He did not want Omega to be marked by him because of his instinct, and looked into the eyes of the young wife affectionately: "Do you like me?"

"Crap, don't like that I can live with you for seven years?"

"It's important to answer well." Zhang Chenzhang lifted the person in his arms and asked him to sit face to face with himself. Although it is cruel to know that the little guy is suffering from estrus, it must be determined to mark it, which is a courtesy that a gentleman must uphold.

Jiao Qi was a little embarrassed by him, as if he had returned to his first confession. This fool made a mentally handicapped game for him to play, and said in the sky fireworks, "Jiao Qi, I like you, be my boyfriend."

"I like you, do you like me?" Master Marshal asked again persistently.

With a slight cough, Jiao Qi slowly reached out and caught the little finger of the old attacker: "I like you."

To be in love is not to like each other. Only love is not like that is a relationship. Every day when you see each other, you can't help but smile. After saying this, Jiao Qi found out that, despite seven years, he still has a lively affection for the person in front of him.

Hearing this sentence, Zhang Chenzhang was obviously very happy, took Xiaojiao's wife back into his arms, and seduced him in his ear: "Then, let me mark you? Mark it completely, give me a baby, OK? ? "

This kind of thing is called a mark, and he scorches his toes with his toes: "I won't have children."

"Haha," a low, pleasing laugh came from his chest, and Zhang Chenzhang took his little wife into the bed, "Little fool, because you didn't marry me before."

"Don't bite your neck, you're still going to work tomorrow."

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The next day, the accurate circadian clock awakened Jiao Qi, but his eyes could not be opened, and his surroundings were sour. He raised his hands and rubbed his hands, and his eyelids made a "grumbling". Needless to say, it must be swollen, and I cried swollen last night.

It has been many years without crying for mercy, and Jiao Qi silently pulled up the quilt and covered his face. His body was sore, as if performing a broken chest in the chest all night.

"Baby, are you awake?" Zhang Chenzhen actually got up, wiping Jiao Qi with a hot towel.

His eyes finally opened, Jiao Qi opened his mouth, his throat hoarse like he swallowed a pound of sand. A cup of warm water was immediately passed to his mouth, and he murmured, finally recovering: "What time is it?"

"At eight o'clock, sleep again, I'll call you after breakfast." Zhang Chenzhen kissed his red eyes, immersed in inexplicable happiness.

"Aren't you tired?" Jiao Qi looked at him doubtfully.

"I'm Alpha, the strongest empire, and I can definitely cope with your seven days and seven nights' feelings, rest assured." The Marshal said with pride. Pure blood Omega's hair | estrous is not covered, slightly weaker guys can't support it, so only he can match with such a precious little wife.

Seven days and seven nights?

It doesn't seem right ...

"Don't make trouble, I have to go to work." Jiao Qi sat up, his joints rattled. This kind of life-threatening gameplay will be resolutely put to an end, and the body can't stand it.

"No!"

Zhang Chen stubbornly pressed people back into the bed. What a joke, let him go to work this time, wouldn't he throw a piece of fragrant barbecue into the wild dog group!

"I have been working at home these days, and I am with you during the day."

Looking at Zhang Dazhen, who was going to make breakfast, Jiao Qi sighed. Forget it, just be lazy for a day. This physical condition is not suitable for work. Let Yu Yuan shift today's affairs online and put on slippers to wash.

The glass **** in the bathroom has not been cleaned up yet, apparently Zhang Dazheng has not entered this room because it is full of "pheromone". Close the door and brush your teeth downstairs in the bathroom. Turn your head and look at the old attacker wearing a small apron in the kitchen opposite.

"Hey, Lao Gao, do you still have venison there? Send me some, and it's too late to buy it today." Zhang Chenying called Gao Shiqing while cooking and extorted his venison inventory.

Omega's body is too fragile and may not survive this period of time.

After Jiao Qi ate breakfast, slept back to sleep, and dealt with some company affairs, a rich venison feast was set on the table. The aunt came to clean up the house and helped Zhang Chenzhang to cook. Rarely encountered two masters at home, they chatted with Jiao Qi.

"Mr. Zhang said that you are physically weak and you need to make up for it. Young people still have to exercise more, bury their heads to work every day, and their bodies are going to collapse. You used to stay up all night and he was worried.

Supplementing the body is not such a supplement. Roasted venison, deer tendon soup, stag blood tofu ...

Jiao Qi ate these, and it was too dry at night.

"It's normal, there are six days left," Zhang Chenzheng held his warm little wife in his arms to appease, whispered into his ear, "Relax, the old attack must feed you."

Reasonably thought it should be rejected, but the body taking the supplements couldn't stand the temptation. The next day, Zhang Dazhen was dragged into the house and tired, and the dedicated labor model Jiao could only take two years of annual leave.

On the third day, Jiao Qi couldn't bear it anymore. He called Doctor Wade and asked if he would die for seven days.

"Theoretically not. If you keep it below twice a day, it will be sustainable. Because Mr. Zhang's physical function is very good, he often exercises." Professional personal doctors know the physical functions of clients.

"... I mean, I." Jiao Qi said weakly.

"Ah, you," he paused. "In theory, it's okay. Because you are lying down and effortless. So, I'll ask the nurse to give you some zinc-containing oral solution."

Zinc supplementation can increase the amount of radon and prevent that person from dying.

"..."

Yun De was right. Zhang Chenzheng's physical fitness was really good. He had a lively life at night, humming Xiaoquer to cook for him during the day, and went to the treadmill for a while in the evening.

Did you treat him badly before? Jiao Qi reflected seriously.

Every day before bedtime, I warned myself to refuse strictly, but I couldn't control the strong body that was still sweaty after running. On the sixth day, Jiao Qi felt that he really couldn't hold it, insisting that the hair | love period had ended.

"Impossible, you are a pure-blooded Omega, probably for more than seven days. Don't worry, I'm strong."

More than seven days? Jiao Qi felt that the waist on both sides was cool and cool: "Is it possible to end it in advance?"

"Yes, unless you are pregnant." Adult Marshal dutifully gave his young wife science ABO common sense.

Jiao Qi lay on the sofa and said, "I'm pregnant."

Zhang Chen froze for a few seconds, walked over and crouched on the sofa, watching Jiao Qi fixedly: "What did you say?"

"I said, I'm pregnant." Jiao Qi stared nervously at Zhang Dazhen's reaction, watching his expression go from blank to ecstatic, it took only 1.5 seconds.

"Pregnant? You're pregnant!" Zhang Chenxi jumped up and walked back and forth in front of the sofa, "I know that your blood is so good, it must be very easy to get pregnant."

What about the weak Omega wife who is pregnant? This doesn't hurt the omnipotent marshal. Hurry to take a blanket to cover people to prevent colds, colds during pregnancy can not take medicine; second, let Louis XIV download the pregnancy recipe, and then cook for Xiaojiao's wife according to that; and baby supplies must also be prepared .

Jiao Qi looked at the busy Zhang Chenzhang, and suddenly it was not a taste. The two of them are men and are destined to have no children belonging to them. Zhang Dazhen has not mentioned these years.

"What I want to eat at night, I'll buy it. It is said that the tastes of pregnant people vary greatly." Zhang Chenxi squeezed a glass of juice and handed it to Jiao Qi.

"You sit down," Jiao Xi put the juice aside, motioned the old attacker to sit over, looked at him seriously, "I ask you, do you really want a child?"

Same-sex marriage has been legal for many years, and many people in love have become partners. At a certain age, some men will be obsessed with wanting a descendant, and there are many people who Shan Jiao knows. Some went abroad to find a unilateral child for surrogacy, some passed on among their brothers and relatives, and some even derailed and brought back an illegitimate child.

Zhang Chen shook his head slowly and shook his head slowly: "No, I just like to take care of you. Your body is special, only this way, if you can make you feel better without having a child, I definitely don't want to let you have a baby. "

"Ma'am ..."

Without finishing talking, the doorbell rang suddenly.

Zhang Chenyi got up to open the door, and pressed the visual surveillance: "Who?"

In the clear display screen, Mr. Jiao Zuoren's straight face was revealed: "Your father."

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