"Testing your whereabouts..."
Pei Ji slowly stroked Shen Que's lower lip, a dark look flashing in his sharp eyes.
"How much did you tell him?"
"Part of it." Shen Que said.
There are some things he can't hide just because he wants to, such as going back to Jiaoyue Palace for dinner every Wednesday and going to Lucui Sanatorium for treatment regularly. He can find out about them just by asking around.
Garnier's probing was very subtle, mixed in with daily chats. If Shen Que hadn't known that he had a problem and was sensitive enough, it would have been difficult for him to notice it at the first time.
He lowered his eyes, feeling the pheromones surrounding him like warm water, and sighed with contentment.
The hand that was pressing on her lips moved to her cheek, and then slowly to her hair.
"Who is my mother's personal maid, Annie?" Shen Que suddenly asked.
"Annie?" Pei Ji was stunned, and he intentionally or unintentionally combed the hair of the person in his arms.
With a glance, they could just see a bit of the hem of a piece of clothing sticking out from the third-floor terrace through the attic window where they were.
——Peri was chatting with Garnier there.
Ai Fan stayed with other noble ladies, leaving her personal maid Annie to serve her.
"That little girl just reminded me that Ganier is asking about my whereabouts." Shen Que followed Pei Ji's gaze.
Although he had noticed it, he was still a little surprised to hear these words coming from a maid.
Pei Ji chuckled: "Annie is very smart. She has been with her mother for many years."
In order to put pressure on Ganil, Pei Li cut off some of his subordinates' business.
This will definitely cause financial pressure for the baron who is extravagant and has huge daily expenses.
Recently, Garnier has been exploiting the black factory teams more and more.
He should realize something.
Pei Ji: "How is your mental strength recovering?"
Shen Que raised his eyelids, reflecting a bit of cold moonlight outside the window, "Do you want to try it?"
Pei Ji became interested: "Are you very confident?"
Shen Que: “I can’t say I’m confident.”
He pushed Pei Ji away, held Alpha's forearm, and closed his eyes.
"But you can try."
The mental power that had just been entangled was now lazily wandering around, firmly covered by Pei Ji's impenetrable mental power.
Gradually, the free spiritual power intertwined, entangled and condensed.
The weak tentacles suddenly sprouted, sprouted, and bloomed into small flowers.
An invisible strong wind blew through Chen Que's body.
The new spiritual power gently touched the hard barriers around it, causing Pei Ji's spiritual power to emerge from the barriers and intertwine with them.
Fitting and lingering.
Although one of them is still clearly at a disadvantage and is occasionally violently embraced and excessively licked by the other, it is no longer completely powerless to resist.
Pei Ji was surprised to feel the teasing from Shen Que's mental power.
He suppressed his mental strength that was about to go berserk.
"You're growing up obscenely behind my back, baby."
Shen Que raised the corner of his mouth slightly.
As if he wanted to test his limits, he pressed down Pei Ji's mental tentacles that were wrapping around him, and slowly approached the small area on the mental barrier that had loosened for him.
He touched it twice seemingly unintentionally, then suddenly his mental strength tightened and he attacked that area fiercely.
However, just as it touched, before it could break free, the overwhelming mental force wrapped around the new tentacle and violently rolled it back to its original position.
It was like a beast forcefully snatching back the baby that was trying to escape from its belly.
Shen Que's grip on Pei Ji's wrist suddenly tightened.
"Wait! Admiral!"
But it was too late.
Dense mental tentacles tightly wrapped around his mental power, as if realizing the little guy's dishonesty, and licked and played with him as a punishment.
"Admiral!"
Pei Ji caught Shen Que's falling body.
“Don’t…don’t…let go…”
Shen Que hugged him impatiently.
A warm sucking sensation came from every spiritual end.
Pei Ji narrowed his eyes, and his eyes became very dark.
He felt it too.
The feeling of soul fusion went straight to his brain from the nerve endings, like small fireworks exploding with crackling sounds, making him tremble all over.
He held up Shen Que's face, his eyes fixed on her trembling eyelashes for a moment, then parted her lips and kissed her.
“Hmm…”
The pheromones were poured into the mouth, causing the mental power to entangle more intimately.
He couldn't help but press the back of his neck.
The fragrance of flowers overflowed and was drowned by the yellow sand.
"Hmm, well..."
The flower crown slipped down and was caught by Pei Ji with one hand, while the other hand was still holding the person in his arms.
As their breaths intertwined, Chen Que suddenly tensed up his body, uttered a groan that was several pitches higher, and then fell limply into Pei Ji's arms.
His chest heaved violently, and Pei Ji used all his control to retract his mental strength.
"Don't steal my house behind my back next time." Pei Ji's voice was hoarse. "I can't control myself."
…
"What did you do?"
After delivering the clean clothes to the attic door, Demi narrowed her eyes at her admiral whose clothes and hair were messy.
"It's too hot." Pei Ji looked away.
"Is the flower crown okay?" Demi had no other requests.
"Don't worry, it's fine."
Pei Ji did not forget that he still had to dance with Chen Que after the banquet.
After closing the door, Pei Ji turned around and saw his Omega sitting on his tuxedo jacket, looking up at the skylight.
The moonlight poured down from above his head and covered him like a layer of veil.
The culprit's long legs curled up.
Don’t choose the same evening dress next time.
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