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

Hearing Mrs. Ji's words, Yan Qiu was struck with thunder, and he didn't recover for a long time, his mouth was open and he couldn't speak.

He thought that being Ji Xinglan's fiancée was already miserable, and now the package has to be upgraded?

Mrs. Ji thought he was overjoyed, and grabbed his hand and smiled: "Xiaoqiu, you know that Mom loves you the most. Our family will definitely not treat you badly, and will prepare the grandest wedding for you... "

Yan Qiu glanced at Ji Xinglan who was standing aside, but the latter didn't respond.

Yan Qiu could only hesitate and say, "This...isn't appropriate..."

"What's inappropriate? Our family is not short of money, but we only need a daughter-in-law." Mrs. Ji thought that he had the virtue of being diligent and thrifty in housekeeping, so she held his hand tightly and said enthusiastically and boldly.

"..." Yan Qiu begged Ji Xinglan for help with his eyes, but Ji Xinglan turned a deaf ear to him, standing beside him straight and motionless, not even saying a single word, like a handsome statue with no emotion.

Yan Qiu looked at Mrs. Ji's beaming expression, and was very embarrassed to disturb her mood, but it was obvious that stopping this marriage was the most important thing right now, so he bit the bullet and said, "I don't..."

Yan Qiu was about to decline, but suddenly there was no sound.He glared at Ji Xinglan angrily, the latter seemed to have an attitude of nothing to do with him, but Yan Qiu suddenly felt his legs and feet break out in cold sweat, so he knew that he was using pheromones to suppress himself.

Why does the little bastard surnamed Ji keep playing dirty with him?

Yan Qiu was so oppressed that he wanted to vomit blood, he knew that Ji Xinglan meant to warn him not to talk nonsense.

Yan Qiu didn't want Qiqiao to bleed to death, and when the powerful deterrent force faded away, he had no choice but to keep his mouth shut and watch as Mrs. Ji happily planned the wedding, and even planned which primary school their children would go to.

"I found out the dress I wore when I married your father. The size seems to be a bit too big. But it's okay, I'll find someone to change it for Xiaoqiu to wear. When your child is about to get married, you can still wear it ..."

She is not at all like a woman who is nearly 50 years old, and her thinking is extremely detached.

Ji Xinglan remained calm, showing no sign of resistance.

Mrs. Ji had discussed with her son many times about getting married.It's a pity that Ji Xinglan didn't care about Xiaoqiu, and every time he would evade it with all kinds of unreasonable reasons, he didn't even bother to make up excuses, and almost put his unwillingness directly on his face.

Mrs. Ji is not unreasonable.Whether Ji Xinglan likes Xiaoqiu is not the most important thing, Mrs. Ji just hopes that a cute Omega can pull him out of the pain.She was still very worried about Ji Xinglan's mental state, but she had no choice but to ask the housekeeper to pay more attention.

Seeing Ji Xinglan's growing interest in Xiaoqiu and the sudden change in her attitude towards marriage, Mrs. Ji was also very pleasantly surprised, and felt that her son seemed to have hope to come out of the shadows.

Yan Qiu knew that he had no room for rejection, so he could only pin his hopes on Ji Xinglan—although he didn't say anything, but Yan Qiu knew that Ji Xinglan didn't like him, so he probably wouldn't marry him.

When Mrs. Ji said she was tired and drank water to rest, Yan Qiu finally found an opportunity to excuse that he was sleepy and wanted to rest.

Mrs. Ji finished twisting the quilt for him and asked her son to stay and take care of him. Finally, with a smile on her face, she walked downstairs with her aunt in her step.

As soon as she left, Yan Qiu immediately sat up from the bed like a spring.

He saw Ji Xinglan sitting on the single sofa next to him playing with his mobile phone, and he didn't seem to intend to explain what happened just now.

"Hey, what's going on." Yan Qiu couldn't help it, "Why did your mother say we're getting married?"

Ji Xinglan looked away from the screen, and looked at him calmly: "You just know. It's not a day or two since she was in a hurry to get us married."

"Well, why don't you object? You probably don't want to marry me..." Yan Qiu's tone was tinged with anxiety.

"Who said I don't want to marry you?" Ji Xinglan shook her head, seeming to find it funny.

Yan Qiu Zhenzhen has an eloquent: "The rich young master was forced by his mother to a fiancée he didn't love at all. Shouldn't he fight against his mother to the end and insist on pursuing true love?"

Hearing this, Ji Xinglan gave a bleak smile: "I've only liked one person since I grew up. If he's dead, what else can I chase after?"

The words spoken in a casual tone are shocking to hear.

Yan Qiu froze for a moment, then gave him a sympathetic look.

That's unfortunate.

I didn't expect Ji Xinglan to have such a story, no wonder he has a bad temper.Seeing that he was emotionally hurt, I should have treated him better before.

But misfortune is misfortune, no matter how unfortunate you are, you can't take him into surgery!

"Hey, don't be kidding. You definitely don't want to marry me, right?" Yan Qiu himself is not very confident.

The bright sunlight came in through the glass and sprinkled on the boy's face.He obviously has a face like a god, but the words he said with a smile are like a devil:

"Who said that there is a beautiful Omega bed warmer, I don't want it for nothing."

"You!" Yan Qiu shrank back, trying to stay as far away from this psychopath as possible.

Ji Xinglan could still laugh, Yan Qiu was so angry that his face turned red, he grabbed the pillow from his hand and threw it directly on his face.

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During dinner time, the butler went upstairs to remind him three times, and Yan Qiu went downstairs with Ji Xinglan's support.

Although he repeatedly stated that he didn't need help, Ji Xinglan insisted on being courteous to him in front of his mother's face.

Seeing his posture of licking the dog, Yan Qiu finally believed in grief that Ji Xinglan really didn't intend to resist.

Then he really intends to marry himself and have a child as Mrs. Ji said?

At the thought of having a baby, several images of R18 flashed through Yan Qiu's mind, his body in thin clothes trembled slightly, and he had difficulty breathing.

No, no, it's better not to.

The restaurant still uses the western palace style decoration, with a bright crystal chandelier hanging high above the head, oil paintings and porcelain vases on the walls, tablecloths and tableware on the long dining table, and vases filled with flowers in the middle.

The decoration of the house was handled by Mrs. Ji herself. She likes this style, which reminds her of her previous home.

Ji Xinglan held Yan Qiu's arm, as if taking care of him like a porcelain doll, and before the servant came over, she helped him open the chair, acting like a caring gentleman.

Mrs. Ji sat at the dining table and looked at their "harmonious and harmonious" appearance with a smile.In fact, Yan Qiu stepped on Ji Xinglan viciously on purpose where she couldn't see.

Being swept by Mrs. Ji's scorching gaze, Yan Qiu couldn't help shivering.He had only seen such a terrifying expression in the eyes of a female classmate who was crazy about cp.

Yan Qiu greeted Mrs. Ji obediently, and then slandered in his heart: "I'm still a fan of my mother."

Ji Xinglan sat down opposite him. Although there were only three of them, they occupied a long western-style dining table. Foie gras and smoked salmon were already placed on the table.

Yan Qiu is not used to eating western food.What he ate the most since he was a child is the ninth largest cuisine in China-canteen cuisine.

He has no pursuit of food, and his favorite food is roadside food stalls, but obviously these places do not match his current status as Mrs. Ji's wife.

Yan Qiu was not used to eating cautiously. There were three sets of knives and forks in front of him, and he didn't know which one to use, so he just grabbed a fork and ate.

After the main course was served, Ji Xinglan also noticed Yan Qiu's hard struggle, and offered to help him cut the steak into pieces, carefully picked out the Australian lobster meat, and even poured him a small glass of wine, which can be described as meticulous care , I almost wiped his mouth.

Yan Qiu took the wine glass, exchanged a glance with him, and suddenly felt a kind of gentleness that was false.If another Omega were to be treated in this way by Ji Xinglan, he would definitely be dizzy already.

It's a pity that it was Yan Qiu who was facing him, and Yan Qiu could only sneer in his heart.

It's too fake.

You can also fool Mrs. Ji who has a cp filter.

Although Ji Xinglan is a little bit handsome, Yan Qiu has a straight man's aesthetic body protection, so he is unmoved.

In the middle of the meal, Mrs. Ji received a call from her old sister about going to the beauty salon, and then she remembered that she was in a hurry to see Yan Qiu today, and even forgot to do the nursing care. gone.

Before leaving, Mrs. Ji blew him a kiss: "Mom will come to see you in two days, my little sweetheart!"

The servants stood far away, and "little sweetheart" Yan Qiu concentrated on pulling the vegetable salad and ice cream balls, when Ji Xinglan suddenly said:

"Yan Qiu."

"Huh?" Yan Qiu didn't recover, and subconsciously glanced at him.

Ji Xinglan's expression turned cold, and he asked stiffly, "Did I call you?"

Yan Qiu was startled, lowered his head and said "cut", but cold sweat was already breaking out in his palms.

No matter how big his heart is, he still feels wrong.

He thought that his acting skills were good, so he wouldn't reveal his secrets so soon.

Yan Qiu sneaked a guilty glance at Ji Xinglan who was across the dining table.Could he really know something?

But Ji Xinglan didn't say anything, as if what happened just now was just Yan Qiu's illusion.

Yan Qiu wished that he would expose this matter, so he buried his head in his meal and dared not bring it up again.

After finally finishing dinner, Yan Qiu was about to slip away when Ji Xinglan suddenly stopped him.

"Have you eaten yet?"

Yan Qiu nodded, and watched as Ji Xinglan grabbed the napkin—as if he really wanted to wipe his mouth.

Yan Qiu was taken aback: "Is it enough? Your mother is gone."

Ji Xinglan smiled, threw the napkin aside, and returned to her normal expression: "Come to my room after taking a shower."

The smile on the corner of Ji Xinglan's mouth made Yan Qiu very uneasy.Under Yan Qiu's suspicious gaze, he calmly put down the knife and fork, and wiped his hands with a towel.

"I must come, I have something important to tell you."

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The heater in the bathroom was fully turned on, and the bright light was a bit dazzling reflected by the mirror.

Yan Qiu sat in the bathtub with his legs bent, and slowly poured water on his neck, letting crystal water drops slide down his neck and delicate skin.

On the wrist that Ji Xinglan grabbed vigorously during the day, there are now two reddish bruises, which are branded on the white and slender wrist, as if they have been abused.

Yan Qiu frowned and looked at his wrist, becoming more and more dissatisfied with this Omega's body.

The eyebrows and eyes are pretty, but there is not much masculinity, and there are few fleshy spots on the whole body. The skin is fairer and tenderer than a girl, and it bruises at the slightest touch. It is really a pampered porcelain doll.

When Yan Qiu climbed out of the bathtub to wipe his body, he looked at his figure in the mirror in frustration. The height of 1.7 meters is not short for Omega, even his legs are quite slender, but standing in front of an Alpha like Ji Xinglan, it is not enough to look at.

But he confirmed with Ji Xinglan that he was indeed dead, his body had already been cremated, and it was completely hopeless to retrieve his original body.

Yan Qiu washed in the bathroom for a long time, Ji Xinglan was afraid that he might drown in the bathtub, so he came over and knocked on the door:

"Why are you so slow, wait for me to go in and wash it for you?"

Yan Qiu trembled, and hastily speeded up the movements of his hands: "No, it will be fine soon, please go away!"

Ji Xinglan was noncommittal, just said: "Hurry up."

When Yan Qiu hurriedly dried himself and came out in a bathrobe, there was no one outside.While wiping his dripping hair with a towel, Yan Qiu hesitated whether to go there.

Thinking of Ji Xinglan's attitude, it was obvious that he had something important to tell him.Yan Qiu wiped his hair half dry, but went into Ji Xinglan's room next door.

Ji Xinglan lit a desk lamp and sat by the window to read a book.

Hearing the sound of the door opening, he looked up and saw Yan Qiu standing by the door, and asked him to sit down on the sofa. "Have you taken a shower?"

Yan Qiu nodded, sat on the double sofa, grabbed the pillow and put it on his lap.Ji Xinglan walked towards him, put her head down and sniffed his neck.Yan Qiu's body smelled of the refreshing scent of shower gel, mixed with the faint citrus scent of pheromone.

"What are you doing?" Seeing him approaching, Yan Qiu immediately shrank his neck and pushed him away.Ji Xinglan wasn't angry either, with a look of confusion in his eyes, he turned his head and walked to the cabinet.

Because of staying in the closed bathroom for a long time, Yan Qiu's lips were moist and bright red, and his cheeks were slightly flushed due to a slight lack of oxygen.The half-dried hair was still dripping, almost wet his front.

Ji Xinglan threw the book aside, took out something from the drawer, turned to Yan Qiu and said, "Hold out your hand."

This person's hot and cold attitude was a bit unpredictable, which made Yan Qiu feel a little guilty.

Yan Qiu gritted his teeth, stretched out his hand slowly, watched Ji Xinglan walk towards him, and then - knelt down.

Yan Qiu was startled, and watched him kneeling in front of him on one knee, Yan Qiu could only see his blond hair and an earring on his left ear from top to bottom.

Ji Xinglan didn't think there was anything wrong with this, she took his hand naturally, and gently rolled up his cuff, revealing a red mark on her white wrist.

Yan Qiu also looked down at his wrist.I noticed this bruise just now, and I didn't feel much pain, but felt that Omega's flesh was too delicate.

But when Ji Xinglan stroked the red mark gently with his fingers, he still pretended to be in pain, frowned and "hissed".

The young Omega's long and slender eyelashes were still wet with mist, as if he had been made to cry.Sure enough, a look of pity flashed across Ji Xinglan's eyes, and the movements of his hands slowed down quite a bit.

Yan Qiu looked down at the person in front of him, and secretly sneered in his heart.

Now that I know it hurts, who pinched his wrist red before?

Ji Xinglan took a small bottle, dipped it in a cotton swab, applied the medicine on him, daubed it thinly, and then wrapped it around his slender wrist with a thin piece of gauze cut into long strips.

The ointment was cool and comfortable, and Yan Qiu felt that the place where the ointment was applied was slightly hot.Ji Xinglan grabbed his other wrist and applied the medicine to him in the same way.After doing this, he let go of Yan Qiu's wrist and stood up.

Looking at the two thin circles of gauze on his wrist, Yan Qiu felt a little uncomfortable.

With Ji Xinglan's attitude, he always felt like a weasel greeting a chicken.

But at least he was taken care of by others, Yan Qiu laughed dryly: "I never thought that Young Master Ji would take care of people."

"Very little." Ji Xinglan put the medicine bottle back in the drawer, Yan Qiu couldn't help staring at his slender fingers, "Because you're my fiancee, I'll treat you better."

Yan Qiu pouted unhappily: "Hey, have you had enough trouble? If you've had enough trouble, go tell your mother that we can't get married."

"Who says you can't tie a knot," Ji Xinglan raised an eyebrow, "Isn't it good to be my Omega?"

Meeting his playful gaze, Yan Qiu's heart trembled, and after cursing inwardly, he suddenly looked away.

"When you are tall, go and tell your mother that I can't marry you." He pretended to be angry.

Ji Xinglan walked over unhurriedly, and drew the curtains to block out the scattered street lamps and the bright moonlight.

"No, you must marry me." His gentle tone revealed an undeniable affirmation.

As he spoke, he walked up to Yan Qiu, supported the back of the chair behind Yan Qiu with one hand, and slowly bent down towards him.

Yan Qiu flinched back, watching Ji Xinglan stretch out his hand to lift his chin, and gently pressed a kiss on his forehead.

Yan Qiu froze.

Why did Ji Xinglan kiss him again!That's too much, hey! !

"You must marry me."

The blond boy's eyes flickered, and the deep eyes revealed a terrifying possessive desire and a desperate love, which made Yan Qiu think that he was wrong.

He easily knocked Yan Qiu down on the sofa, then raised his knee, pressed a long leg directly beside his side, and reached out to lift up his shirt.

In Yan Qiu's bewildered eyes, the young man gently covered his warm palm, and said with a calm smile:

"You have my child here, can you forget this too?"