He took off the mask and threw it on the sofa, then Pei Ji walked to Shen Que and took him into his arms with one hand.
"Who bullied you again?"
Shen Que stopped shaking the water cup and glanced at him.
He didn't understand why Pei Ji could always see something from his unchanged expression, starting from the memory module.
Maybe even earlier.
It started when he always said he had a sad face.
The hand on the waist was kneading it dishonestly and slightly.
Shen Que reached out and put the cup back on the table with a slight "click" sound.
He leaned forward, running his fingertips over the Alpha's sharp jaw, and his lips moved.
"Can we kiss?"
Before he could finish his words, the hand on his waist suddenly exerted force and hit his strong chest.
The tiny nasal sound was crushed between the lips and teeth, becoming sticky and soft.
Chen Que put his arms around Pei Ji's neck, tilted his head back, and thrust himself deeper.
Press the corners of your lips with your fingertips, slightly separating them.
"Isn't this your new scheme to trick pheromones out of me?" Pei Ji asked, putting his lips close to his.
Her crow-feather eyelashes trembled slightly, and she raised the corner of her mouth: "So what?"
Pei Ji used his fingertips to open his lips a little and sucked in.
"Then squeeze it dry for you."
The breaths intertwined, separated and reunited, connected and lingering.
Chen Que was able to actively control himself at first, but soon his brain went haywire due to the pheromones that smelled like sand.
Alpha's kiss was too rough and forceful.
The kiss made the root of his tongue numb, and he whimpered and could hardly breathe.
When his lips parted, Chen Que's pupils were cloudy, his hands barely resting on Pei Ji's shoulders, looking at him blankly.
Pei Ji smiled softly: "It's over, now it seems like I'm bullying you."
Slowly regaining his composure, Shen Que swallowed the excess saliva in his mouth and avoided Pei Ji's sight.
"So, who did you communicate with just now?" Pei Ji looked at him leisurely.
Shen Que licked his swollen lips, "Are you the roundworm in my stomach?"
Pei Ji: "A commander who loves to nag suddenly changed his personality and didn't say a single word during the entire match. There must be something fishy going on."
He turned Shen Que's face.
"Confess and receive leniency; resist and receive severity."
Shen Que glanced at him and asked, "What did Baron Garnier say to you?"
Pei Ji: "Are you changing the subject? Your technique is too clumsy, isn't it, darling?"
Shen Que looked at him silently.
They looked at each other for a while.
Pei Ji was defeated: "Okay, okay, I'll tell you."
His face darkened and the corners of his mouth turned down.
"This bastard is making me lose ten games every day from today on, for five days in a row."
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