After Transmigrating Into an Omega, I Was Marked by the Enemy

Yan Qiu has been a little weak for the past two days, and he was tired after only two rounds of walking, so he found a chair by the side of the road and sat down.

Sitting on a bench by the lake with the breeze blowing, he dangled his legs and didn't want to leave.

On the double bench, Ji Xinglan sat next to him and played with the terminal, while the kitten was sniffing around in the grass by his feet, chasing and biting a grasshopper.

Seeing that it was getting late, the number of pedestrians in the park gradually decreased, and the aunties dancing in the square on the other side of the lake had already finished their work, Ji Xinglan suggested:

"Do you want me to carry you?"

Yan Qiu was noncommittal, so he stood up, slowly bent one leg in front of Yan Qiu and squatted down.

Looking at Young Master Ji who really squatted down in front of him, Yan Qiu raised his eyebrows excitedly.

"Really?"

Then he is welcome.

Yan Qiu jumped forward and jumped directly on Ji Xinglan's back, asking him to carry himself on his back.

Carrying Yan Qiu home was not a difficult task for military students who often participated in cross-country cross-country, but Ji Xinglan slowed down as much as possible, killing a short ten-minute journey into nearly half an hour.

Yan Qiu hanging on his back stared at his profile, feeling the joy of using Young Master Ji as a mount.

Yan Qiu looked at Ji Xinglan and felt that he had grown taller in the past six months.

Because of regular exercise, his shoulders have become broader and more powerful, his muscles are smooth and beautiful, and his outline can be vaguely felt through his clothes.

——It was the figure and size that Yan Qiu dreamed of. That's right.

At the same time, Yan Qiu also clearly felt that Ji Xinglan was different from when they first met.

The noble young master with an indifferent expression back then, tall and tall but still not completely receded from his frailty and youthfulness, belonged to the beautiful category.Now just two years have passed, and now his skeleton has fully grown, and he can be called a man.Whoever smells the smell of adult Alpha's hormonal burst will feel weak.

Yan Qiu hugged his neck tightly with his arms, and suddenly sighed with emotion.

Who would have imagined that they would be in such a situation now.

Fate seems to have played a big joke on them, and tightly bound the two people who should have been separated from each other in the world together again.

When passing by a downhill, Yan Qiu felt a jolt and almost slipped off the man's back.He quickly grabbed Ji Xinglan's shoulders and hung around Ji Xinglan's neck: "Slow down, I'm going to slide down!"

Ji Xinglan felt that his body was sliding, fearing that he would fall, so she subconsciously supported him with her hand.But as soon as he put his hand on it, Yan Qiu yelled even more.

"Get your hands off!"

The feeling was not right, and Ji Xinglan immediately realized that it was wrong. He smiled slightly and took his hand back, holding his knee instead:

"Then hold yourself tight."

Following his steps, the bell on Yan Qiu's neck jingled rhythmically.

Yan Qiu was a little embarrassed to be carried by others at such an adult, but he was reluctant to get down and walk by himself, so he could only bury his face on Ji Xinglan's shoulder to avoid being seen and laughed at by others.

Fortunately, it was dark and there were not many pedestrians on the roadside.

Under the slanted street lights, Ji Xinglan walked home with Yan Qiu on his back.

The kitten was at their feet, striding hard on all four heels.

…………

On the last day of the sports meeting, with Ji Xinglan's permission, Yan Qiu brought the cat to school.

He agreed to show the cat to Xie Yu, and today is a good time.

On the way to school, Yan Qiu plugged in his headphones as soon as he got in the car, turned up the volume, faced the window, looked at the trees on the sidewalk and said nothing.

Looking closely, his lips were slightly red and swollen, and there were mottled red marks under the collarbone covered by the collar.

When he woke up, Yan Qiu was still a little angry towards Ji Xinglan.

He really shouldn't believe this guy's nonsense.

Last night, Ji Xinglan played tricks and refused to take off the bell on his collar without saying anything after returning home.

Yan Qiu didn't dare to go to school like this, so he had no choice but to beg for mercy.

But it was impossible for Ji Xinglan not to take the opportunity to bully him.Thinking about the words he was forced to say last night, he still feels ashamed.

After getting off the car, Yan Qiu put the cat in his bag and brought it into the school gate, parted ways with Ji Xinglan, and went to the stands alone.

The game has not started yet, and there are not many people in the stands.

When Yan Qiu was sitting and resting, he played with the cat on his lap while eating snacks.

By the time Xie Yu and the others finished their meal and came to the stands, the morning match was about to start.

As soon as Xie Yu saw Yan Qiu, he immediately walked towards him, quietly took out something from the bag and handed it to him.

Yan Qiu reached out to take it and saw that it was an "Omega Physiological and Hygiene Handbook", which was exactly the same as the one Ji Xinglan bought.

Although there was already a copy, Yan Qiu knew that Xie Yu cared about him, so he accepted it as a thank you, and stuffed the book into his schoolbag.

…………

Xie Yu really liked cats, seeing that Yan Qiu really brought the cat over, he was extremely excited, and spent the whole morning playing with the kitten.

After getting along for a whole morning, Xiao Lanlan was also willing to let Xie Yu touch her ball.

But when Xie Yu asked Yan Qiu what the cat's name was, the corner of Yan Qiu's mouth twitched imperceptibly.

"Call, Lan Lan." Yan Qiu told him bravely.

"Which lan?" Xie Yu asked.

"That's right, Ji Xinglan's Lan."

Xie Yu snorted, and turned the cat over in his hand: "It's quite a cat, why did you give it this name?"

…………

After all the competitions in the morning were over, the award ceremony was held as scheduled in the afternoon.

The embossed podium was placed in the middle of the playground, and the principal read the list of winners in his flat-tongued Mandarin on the rostrum.

The award-winning contestants who read their names stood up one by one, and Director Yang and other three school leaders personally put on the medals and took a group photo.

Yan Qiu was eating potato chips in the stands. Before he finished a pack of potato chips, he had already seen Ji Xinglan accept the award three times on stage.

And Bai Yuanyuan's mission in the cheerleading team was finally over, and he changed his clothes and came back to the stands.

"Hey, Ji Xinglan won two more championships today. Young Master Ji is too good, and there are going to be more rivals in love."

She took half a bag of potato chips from Yan Qiu's hand and stuffed it into her mouth.

"You suddenly fainted the day before yesterday. He was so anxious that he abstained halfway through the game and took you away. You still qualified in the preliminaries. That's amazing."

Yan Qiu nodded and said nothing, looking at Ji Xinglan standing on the podium from a distance, feeling a little jealous in his heart.

Why are his legs so long, he can reach the podium in one step.

Bai Yuanyuan next to him was eating potato chips and smiling like a nympho, obviously still immersed in her girlish imagination.

"He still reads my love letter today, so happy! If I had known, I would have listened to you and written better."

Originally, Bai Yuanyuan came to share the good news, but this "good news" was like a bolt from the blue to Yan Qiu.

"What? Didn't you give him the love letter two days ago?" Yan Qiu frowned.

"Yes, but he didn't respond," Bai Yuanyuan wiped his hands and threw away the garbage bag, "—so, I copied it again and handed it to him."

It turned out that Bai Yuanyuan was unwilling to put the mood book in the drawer and then it disappeared. This morning, he happened to meet Ji Xinglan who was waiting by the playground, and he mustered up the courage to hand it to him again.

Young Master Ji is still quite gracious in front of people other than Yan Qiu, and will not embarrass others in person.He not only accepted Bai Yuanyuan's love letter, but also read it politely.

——Of course, the more you look at it, the more wrong it becomes. Why does this content seem familiar?When he asked Bai Yuanyuan, the silly girl admitted that Yan Qiu had edited it for her.

"Then did he say anything?" Yan Qiu looked nervous.

"No, no, he just smiled and said that your writing is pretty good." Bai Yuanyuan saw that Yan Qiu was nervous, and didn't know what he was nervous about, so he subconsciously wanted to comfort him.

Yan Qiu forced the corners of his mouth into a dry laugh, then turned his head and covered his face in despair.

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That afternoon, Yan Qiu followed Ji Xinglan to the parking lot with his bag on his back and the cat in his arms.

The two of them hardly spoke along the way, but Yan Qiu always felt that this was the calm before the storm.

Sure enough, after arriving at the parking lot, Ji Xinglan took the car key and unlocked it. Instead of opening the co-pilot's door for Yan Qiu, he directly opened the rear door and pushed Yan Qiu in.

After Yan Qiu sat in, seeing Ji Xinglan put away the key and followed him in, he felt that something was wrong.

He put the cat by his feet, and immediately pulled the door, only to find that the door was locked.

When he was trying to unlock the door, the man had leaned over at some point, pressed Yan Qiu's arm and pressed him against the car door, and said in a deep voice:

"I heard that you sold me?"

Yan Qiu was guilty of being a thief, he hung his head and dared not make a sound.He knew that this time the evidence was convincing and the explanation would be useless, so he could only secretly pray that Young Master Ji would not be too angry and not embarrass him.

"I really thought you wrote me a love letter. It turned out that you wrote a love letter for me. You really don't like me at all, so you're so willing to push me to others?"

Yan Qiu knew it was his fault, so he didn't talk back, but Ji Xinglan was holding back his anger. Seeing that Yan Qiu didn't speak, he felt that he was being ignored, so he directly lifted him onto his lap and patted him.

The moment he took the picture, Yan Qiu struggled violently like a dying fish, then widened his eyes and looked at the man with embarrassment.

He he he!How dare he!

Yan Qiu has lived for 19 years, and no one has ever dared to spank him.Someone dared to bully him like this, he was going to fight Ji Xinglan!

In an instant, Yan Qiu blushed to the base of his neck, and he elbowed him without hesitation, as if he wanted to fight Ji Xinglan desperately.But the man easily grabbed his arm and parried the blow.Yan Qiu struggled but couldn't get up, and was resisting, the man reached out his hand unceremoniously again.

Yan Qiu was exhausted and couldn't break free from him, and finally collapsed. The arrogance of looking for someone desperately just now disappeared, and there was only a shameful expression on his face.

Young Master Ji had a panoramic view of this appearance.Ji Xinglan observed his expression, and the look in his eyes gradually became excited.

He seems to have found the weakness of this little thing!

At this moment, Yan Qiu lay motionless on his lap, his eyes were resentful and panicked, and he was extremely wronged.

Seeing his pitiful expression, Ji Xinglan's heart also softened, she stretched out her hand to comfort him, kissed his eyes, and rubbed his head.

"You were the one who was disobedient first, so you can't blame me for bullying you. Do you dare to do it next time?"

Yan Qiu pursed his lips tightly, afraid that the man would "punish" him again, he shook his head again and again to express that he didn't dare anymore, and leaned his head on his shoulder cowardly, feeling terribly ashamed.

"It's not so easy to spare you, I'll settle the score with you when I get home." Ji Xinglan let go of Yan Qiu's limp, and sat in the driver's seat.

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