Acting rules for pretending to be Alpha

Chapter 35

Heng Lai stood up and cleared his throat twice: "Then your dad and I will go back first. Tomorrow we have to go skiing in Zhangjiakou. You guys should go to bed early too."

Song Qirui said: "That's right, don't just stay up all night just because you are young. When we reach our age, all diseases will come back."

Song Zhuo nodded to express his understanding, and then got up to see him off, but he didn't know how much he heard.

Gu Jingyi hurriedly got up to see her off, feeling as if she was dying: "Teacher, mistress, go slowly."

After he finished speaking, he felt a little wrong, because he felt that his tone was the same as sending off guests to his home.

He quickly added what he just mentioned, with a delicate expression: "I will only stay for one night, and I will go back tomorrow."

"Let's stay for a few more days." Heng Lai said excitedly, "How nice it is to live with a partner. You can cook two meals for the price of one!"

"Mom, go skiing." Song Zhuo couldn't listen anymore.

Looking at Gu Jingyi's face full of doubts about life, his whole face was almost twisted into a mess, and he didn't know what strange things were thinking in his head, but it was hard for him to boil it slowly like a frog in warm water It's a bit of a smell, I'm afraid I've said too much, and it will be troublesome to retract it.

"Okay, okay, let's go, you have fun." Heng Lai said this, as if the two were high school students who wanted to form a group to stay up late and play games.

When someone sends them away, the house can be considered clean.

The two sat back on the sofa again, watching the variety show that hadn't finished yet. At the same time, Gu Jing glanced at the corner of the living room, and then looked at Song Zhuo eagerly: "Drink some wine?"

The chin twitched at the small angle, the purpose was obvious.

"Yes." Song Zhuo got up and walked to the corner, where there was a small wine cabinet.The top layer has the most wine, which seems to be brandy. Gu Jingyi actually wanted to have a few sips of brandy, but Song Zhuo bowed down and took two bottles of fruit beer.

Gu Jingyi was a little annoyed.

He stretched out his hand to take the fruit beer handed over by Song Zhuo, his two warm fingertips touched, and the wine bottle was also warm. He was tired today, but now that he didn't have the wine he wanted to drink, his eyes immediately froze There was a net of resentment, and the tone was also resentful: "Just drink this?"

Looking at the body of the bottle, Gu Jing had never tasted this kind of fruit beer with [-]% alcohol content: "Is this wine okay?"

"It's not been a month since you took the inhibitor, so drink this first. And your body is not immune to alcohol, and pheromones are not very affected." Song Zhuoqi opened the bottle in his hand and handed it to Gu Jingyi, He took back the unopened bottle in Gu Jing's hand, and said after opening it, "Drink the bottle, there is no seasoning at home."

"You're just perfunctory." Gu Jing took two sips, his jade-like neck lifted, his Adam's apple slipped, and then he frowned slowly. He put the wine on the table. The wine had a very strong taste. It was him One of my least favorite wines.

"It's like strong ale, hurry up and baby yourself, I'm going to wash and sleep."

Drinking bullshit from here, when I go home, I have to steal a bottle of his brandy.

When passing by the room, he flickered, suddenly thought of something, and hurriedly asked Song Zhuo: "Where is your cat, have you come back?"

Song Zhuo's movement of collecting the wine was also flickering: "Wha... oh, the cat hasn't come back yet."

Although Gu Jingyi said that he didn't like the cat very much, but the cat hadn't been home for so long, the owner couldn't help but feel sad: "Then, should you post some cat-hunting tips?"

"It will come back." Song Zhuo grasped the long necks of the two bottles of fruit wine with one hand, and the glass bottles made two crisp sounds when they touched each other. As for Gu Jingyi, it is a derogatory term.

He said, "You still haven't taken your underwear from the balcony."

The eyes of the two collided like this, one was straightforward and calm, the other was panicked and helpless.

Gu Jingyi: "..."

"Don't tell me the word "underwear" from now on, I'm annoying." When Gu Jing turns into a ghost, she has to remember to hang her underwear on the balcony of someone else's house, which is so short of water that it can be ignited.

The thin and tense body dragged the pair of beige slippers, and reluctantly went to the balcony to collect his underwear, and then, under Song Zhuo's watchful eyes, hooked his little black underwear into the bathroom.

As soon as Gu Jing had hands and feet, he decided not to make trouble for Song Zhuo, and honestly blow-dried his hair in front of the mirror. This morning, because of work, the stylist who came from the company did his hair, so he felt that the length was just right.

But now after taking a shower, the styling is gone.It was only then that he could see how long his hair was, and the company didn't let him find a barber shop to cut it, because he was afraid that it would be difficult to do makeup after attending an event in a few days.

He could easily grab a small piece of hair and get it out. The blow-dried hair on his forehead limply covered half of his eyes, which were flickering. Gu Jing thought for a long time before finally Come to think of it, this is what star-chasing girls always talk about, Japanese hairstyles.

He was about to blow himself up, and as soon as Gu Jing went out, Song Zhuo had already turned off the TV, and was sitting on the sofa drinking fruit wine, one bottle was already empty, and he was drinking another bottle.

He was holding the bottle with one hand, and the other was resting on the sofa back chair. His metacarpal bones were obvious, and his whole body was thin and strong.

With his head slightly lowered, Gu Jingyi slightly looked down at him.

Feeling that Song Zhuo was as cold as the snow line of Qilian Mountain at this moment, his thin lips were pursed, as if he was reminiscing the light taste of wine in his throat.

"So delicious? Do you like this kind of wine?" Gu Jing couldn't quite smell the wine on his body at first, because the whole body of the wine smelled light, but after getting close for a long time, he could smell a shallow layer of wine floating in the air. Fruity.

Song Zhuo raised his head, and Gu Jingyi suddenly felt that the stinging cold just now disappeared, as if the ice and snow had melted between the drinks, just for a moment.

"It's okay." Song Zhuo saw that Gu Jingyi was a little too tired, and the long hair on his forehead could not cover his tiredness, so he said bluntly, "Temporary mark, bite?"

The two falling kisses in the movie theater gave him a moist touch very slowly, and it reminded him only now, the pitch-black scene, the familiar but cold person in front of him.

Gu Jingyi said: "Take it easy, it hurt too much last time."

"Let me take a look at your glands first, the cinema can't see clearly, so I dare not bite." These words seemed to be an excuse for the two falling kisses.

Gu Jingyi didn't dare to look at him again, took some heavy steps, and sat on Song Zhuo's side.

Song Zhuo leaned closer and parted Gu Jingyi's hair from the back. There were still some water droplets gathered on the tip of the hair, and it was cold when rubbed on his hands, as if he was deliberately defeated.

The light in the living room is very bright, Gu Jingyi's glands are recovering very well, the place where he bit the bite last time is almost healed, but as he expected, the imprint of his teeth that he couldn't bear to bite on can still be seen .

It was lightly printed on the back of the fair and long neck.

Song Zhuogui was fascinated and rubbed his fingers a few times.

As soon as Gu Jing took a shower, it was hot, but she was so cold by the fingers that didn't know when it became cold, she shrank her neck: "What are you doing?" He dared to touch his glands, he could only accept lightly. Bite to serve.

Song Zhuo said: "I seem to smell your mint fragrance."

Gu Jing walked on the road of shyness every day, her ears were red, almost covered with that layer of red birthmark, and said in a muffled voice: "Oh."

Then you can't touch it with your hands, you should smell it.

Song Zhuo really just bit down on it this time, subconsciously grabbing Gu Jingyi's waist with one hand, and resting on the sofa with the other hand, stabilizing the bodies of the two of them.

But the temporary mark had to pass through the blood, but this time it was not as reckless as last time, it was just a little effort in a certain position.

With the first temporary mark, the second time went much smoother. Gu Jingyi quickly felt the numbness of his body, and then smelled the water lily pheromone, which permeated the air, slowly overshadowing that layer of fruity fragrance Alcohol smell.

Both of them were breathing harder, especially Song Zhuo's, whose cold fingertips became warm again.

As soon as Gu Jing completely lost his sleepiness, he wanted to drown in the Su Shuang fused with the emitted pheromones. As a result, he hadn't finished enjoying it yet, and just wanted to release the pheromones intensely.

Song Zhuo finished biting, quietly.

"Okay, go to sleep." Song Zhuo got up and walked towards the shower room.

As soon as Gu Jing raised his head, Song Zhuo only left him a closed shower room door.

Gu Jingyi: "Fuck."

How like a heartbreaker, bit him, and then left him alone in the dark night and under the brilliant light.

Gu Jingyi sat on the sofa in a daze for a long time, even looking at the two bottles of fruit wine that Song Zhuo had finished drinking was not pleasing to the eye, and then politely threw them into the trash can.

He listened to the sound of water suddenly pouring from the shower, and then knocked on the bathroom door: "Where do I sleep?"

There was only the sound of water inside. Gu Jing waited for a while, but there was no answer from inside, so she decided on her own: "Your cat hasn't come back yet, so I'll sleep in the master bedroom."

Gu Jing thought, if Song Zhuo didn't speak this time, he might have drowned, and then he would break in and save him like a hero.

But that idea was shattered when someone inside said hoarsely, "Go to sleep."

As soon as Gu Jing thought about that, let's go to sleep in the master bedroom, because now the drowsiness has dissipated a little, and she clattered into her slippers and got herself a glass of warm water in the living room, gulped down her stomach, and then went to the master bedroom to rest.

The living room was still filled with a not too strong smell of two pheromones. Song Zhuo felt as if he had been washed for nothing after taking a shower, so he had to open the window to diffuse the smell, which disturbed his mind.

After pacing in the living room for a few minutes, a voice came from the master bedroom: "Song Zhuo! Do you know that the slippers are loud!!"

Deafening.

Song Zhuo suddenly made a decision and knocked on Gu Jingyi's door. It was better not to look at him through the door, and he said, "Let's live here tomorrow too."

"The day after tomorrow is fine."

"I think your pheromone is very unstable, and you need a safe alpha to help you temporarily mark it, so that I can temporarily mark it every night."

Gu Jing originally wanted to open the door for him, and ran over without slippers on, but stopped when she heard the sound as soon as her hand reached the doorknob.

Some dazed, some subtle.

I was still a little flustered.

He was in a daze for a moment, thinking, this is really good, there is a good person who instills alpha pheromone for free, and he is the most reliable high school classmate.

Seeing that the people inside did not answer, Song Zhuo said, "It's okay, it doesn't matter if you don't live here, you can leave after marking every night."