Sir, please…please mark me! (3)

Song Yang called soon after.

"Jiang Ye, how are you, are you okay?"

Jiang Ye lowered his head. There were many stains on the clean white bed left by unknown liquids. The sheets were wrinkled, which showed how intense the night was. Even the air still had a smell.

"Oh no, Song Yang..."

It's too late. Xi Yihan is still abroad, and he has cheated on Xi Yihan.

"What happened exactly last night? Do you know who that person was?"

Jiang Ye's memory of last night was pitifully scarce. He only knew that he slept with someone, but he couldn't remember anything about what that person looked like.

Song Yang honestly told what he saw.

"You were in heat. I wanted to go to the bathroom to find you, but I saw you hugging a strange man and asking him to mark you..."

After hearing what Song Yang said, Jiang Ye just wanted to beat himself to death.

What made him want to beat himself to death was that Song Yang's words told him that the mark meant having sex, so he took the initiative to ask the other party to do that last night.

Even if he wanted to call the police to arrest them, it would be impossible, because he was the one who took the initiative to ask others to do it with him. And in Song Yang's words, he still clung to the other person and refused to let go, insisting that the other person mark him.

"Oh my god, I hate the ABO setting..."

Why can estrus be so violent and intense?

…

Before returning to Xi's house, Jiang Ye went to the hospital first.

Not only did the alpha guy sleep with him yesterday, he also didn't wear a condom. Who knows if such a person of unknown origin has any disease. So Jiang Ye had to come for a checkup.

The examination results showed no problems. Jiang Ye also consulted about omega estrus and bought a lot of inhibitors.

After being busy for half a day, I returned to the Xi family, but still didn't hear the news that Xi Yihan had returned home.

"Uncle Zhong, I will start school the day after tomorrow. Can Mr. Xi come home the day after tomorrow?"

Although Jiang Ye and Xi Yihan have already obtained a marriage certificate, he is actually only 19 years old and is still a college student. He will have to live in the school dormitory after the start of the semester.

"Master Jiang, are you worried that you won't be able to see Mr. Xi before school starts?" Butler Zhong asked with a smile.

It’s a good thing that the new owner is so loving to Mr. Xi.

Jiang Ye blushed and nodded: "Yeah."

He and Xi Yihan have not had any contact yet, so of course he wants to meet that person before school starts.

Of course there is a lot of guilt involved.

Butler Zhong said, "Then I will call Mr. Xi to ask him, and by the way, let Mr. Jiang know that you are right..."

"No, no!" Jiang Ye shook his hands hastily to refuse.

It would be so embarrassing to let Xi Yihan know that I was looking forward to meeting him.

"I will meet him sooner or later, there's no rush."

Butler Zhong said nothing more.

But as luck would have it, in the afternoon, Mr. Xi actually took the initiative to call his housekeeper and asked him whether Jiang Ye was at home.

"Mr. Xi, Master Jiang is at home."

After thinking for a while, Butler Zhong couldn't help but say, "Master Jiang also asked me when you would come back from abroad. He will start school the day after tomorrow and will have to live on campus. He is worried that he won't be able to see you before then."

Xi Yihan, who was looking at documents in the office, narrowed his eyes slightly when he heard the words, and was a little surprised.

After a while, the corners of the man's lips involuntarily raised a slight arc.

"Tell him not to worry. Even if he lives in the school dormitory, I can still visit him in school."

Butler Zhong was also surprised.

It turns out that Mr. Xi also loves Master Jiang so much!

Otherwise, with Mr. Xi's cold personality, how could he be willing to go to the school specifically to visit Young Master Jiang!

Butler Zhong said happily: "Master Jiang likes you very much at first sight, Mr. Xi. He has asked me twice when Mr. Xi will be home!"

Butler Zhong had no idea what he was saying, it sounded like he was just sprinkling sugar.

Xi Yihan's calm and cold eyes sparkled at this moment, "Okay, got it. You take good care of him and remember to make him a nutritious dinner."

Finally, Xi Yihan said, "By the way, don't tell him about our phone call."

…

The dinner was unusually sumptuous, but Jiang Ye thought that the Xi family was too rich and would eat this kind of food every day, so he didn't think much about it.

Chicken stewed with mushrooms, the soup also had red dates, wolfberries and ginseng fruit added to it. Jiangye drank two large bowls of the soup alone, and his stomach felt slightly bloated after eating it.

Jiang Ye rubbed his belly and suddenly felt that his over-abused body seemed to have recovered.

At night, Jiang Ye slept on the big bed in the bridal chamber with his eyes closed. The room was so quiet that only the sound of his breathing could be heard. Suddenly, the bedroom door opened and a figure walked in from outside.

Xi Yihan lowered his eyes and looked at the person sleeping in a ball on the bed.

The boy had snow-white skin and his breathing was steady, completely different from the boy with a flushed face and panting under him last night. He looked so quiet that he couldn't bear to wake him up.

Unable to control himself, Xi Yihan stretched out his hand towards the young Onega.

Just as my fingertips were about to touch that person, my cell phone happened to ring.

Fortunately, Jiang Ye slept soundly. He and Xi Yihan had been working hard in the hotel for two or three hours last night, and had been busy all day today, so he was already exhausted.

Xi Yihan quickly hung up the ringing phone.

When he came to his senses, Xi Yihan walked out again with his phone in hand, and stood in the corridor to call back the number he had not answered before.

"Sorry, I was busy just now."

The caller was the president of a well-known clothing company. He said in a friendly manner: "I am sorry to call you so late at night, Mr. Xi. I really want to ask you about ..."

…

The next day, Jiang Ye was shocked to hear what Xi Yihan had said when he came back last night.

He didn't feel anything at all.

"Uncle Zhong, are you sure Mr. Xi came back last night?"

Uncle Zhong nodded: "The community security guard said that Mr. Xi came back at 11 o'clock last night and drove away again half an hour later."

I only went home for half an hour, and maybe I didn't even go into the wedding room with him. Jiang Ye was so regretful that he couldn't speak. Sure enough, that guy just regarded him as a marriage partner and didn't care about him at all.

Jiang Ye only felt regretful for a short while before Lan Yingying called him and asked him to go home, saying that she had specially ordered a batch of brand-name clothes for him to wear to school.

"School is about to start. Mommy has ordered a batch of nice clothes for you. You will look great when you wear them to school."

In the Jiang family villa, Lan Yingying specially customized more than a dozen sets of brand-name clothing for Jiang Ye. All the clothes were hung on the model hangers. There was no time to take them to the second floor, so they were all placed in the living room.

It looks quite impressive.

"Master, this is the latest product from GUCCI's spring and summer series..."

"This is Burberry..."

"This is Armani..."

Having experienced so many things in so many dimensions, Jiang Ye was already accustomed to these luxuries, so he remained very calm.

On the contrary, it was Jiang Haoming who was so jealous that his face turned blue when the servant introduced Jiang Ye.

Even though Lan Yingying and Jiang Heng loved her, they had never been so generous as to buy her the latest clothes from luxury brands. But now they were so generous to Jiang Ye.

Jiang Haoming couldn't understand, how could a country bumpkin like Jiang Ye, who grew up in the countryside, really wear so many luxury brand clothes?

Jiang Ye's gaze fell on Jiang Haoming standing beside him, and his eyes seemed to be able to see through him at a glance.

"I think brother Haoming wants it too."

"I can't wear so many clothes anyway, so why not give you one?"

Jiang Haoming tried hard to maintain his image in Lan Yingying's heart and said sensibly: "Thank you, brother, but I have enough to wear. These are my mother's gifts, you should keep them for yourself."

What's more, these luxury clothes were bought according to Jiang Ye's size. He was a few centimeters shorter than Jiang Ye, and his body proportions were not as good as Jiang Ye's, so they were not suitable for him at all.

So Jiang Ye's initiative to offer to give him a set of clothes was clearly a show-off and a mockery.

After looking at the clothes, Jiang Ye said, "Mom, I can't take so many clothes back. Please ask someone to send them to the Xi family."

Although he does not pursue luxury goods, he is happy to see so many of them and has the mentality of a nouveau riche.

Lan Yingying nodded without thinking and obeyed Jiang Ye in everything.

Jiang Ye married so young for the sake of his family's age, and married Xi Yihan, who had such a bad reputation. It was really unfair to him. So she wanted to make up for Jiang Ye.

Lan Yingying took out a card and handed it to Jiang Ye: "Aye, there is a sum of money in the card, you can use it as you like. If it is not enough, come and ask your family for more. No matter when, even if you are married, you will always be your parents' precious son."

Jiang Ye took the bank card without any hesitation.

Jiang Haoming's eyes were full of envy and jealousy.

Even if Jiang Ye got married, she would still be the biggest threat to his inheritance of the family property.

In the garden, Lan Yingying was not there, only Jiang Ye and Jiang Haoming were there. Jiang Haoming turned his head and looked at Jiang Ye without any pretense.

"Even if you don't take the initiative to marry into the Xi family, Mom will make you marry."

"In her heart, even if you are her biological child, you are not as important as me who has raised her for 18 years."

Jiang Haoming spoke the cruel truth without any scruples, wishing that these words could cut a hole in Jiang Ye's heart and that Jiang Ye would be irritated to the point of bleeding.

He looked at Jiang Ye leisurely.

But although he failed to get what he wanted, Jiang Ye did not look frustrated or painful at all.

Jiang Ye looked at the scenery in the garden expressionlessly and even yawned nonchalantly.

"Why are you telling me this? I don't care."

Jiang Haoming smiled slightly, convinced that Jiang Ye was just pretending to be calm. He said in a sympathetic and joking tone: "It's nothing, I just feel sorry for you. You finally found your parents and returned to the Jiang family, but I have taken their place. Not only that, but you married someone that no one dared to marry."

Seeing that Jiang Ye didn't say anything, Jiang Haoming continued to provoke him.

"I heard that Xi Yihan has many quirks, such as being very good at torturing people in bed. An omega like you probably can't stand a few of his tortures."

…

Jiang Ye didn't care after hearing Jiang Haoming's ridicule.

When Jiang Ye returned to Xi's house, it was already night. He walked into the room and wanted to go to bed early, but he suddenly saw a set of props on the bed.

Little whips, candle oil, and tying ropes and stuff.

Jiang Ye was petrified on the spot.

"Why is there such a thing in the room?!" It was clearly not there when he got up that day!

Jiang Haoming said Xi Yihan has many quirks in this regard. Could this be what he was referring to? ?

Xiao Hongju found that Jiang Ye's heart rate was a little high, and hurriedly comforted him: "Host, don't be afraid, what if it's not used on you, but on Xi Yihan!"

If this is the case...

Jiang Ye lowered his head and looked thoughtful: It’s not impossible!

Jiang Ye imagined himself swinging a small whip and hunting...

My blood boiled in an instant.

Just as Jiang Ye was imagining something inappropriate for children, a deep and pleasant voice sounded from behind him: "What are you thinking about?"

"You look happy."