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Chapter 9 Mark

Windy at night, a little cold.

When Mu Dong got out of the car, he realized that Li Huo had already given the money in advance, he nodded and walked towards the house against the wind, but he stopped suddenly when he reached the door.

Mu Dong was not in a hurry to go in. He stood at the door of the house for a while, pursed his lips, and turned around suddenly to go to the cafe near his house.

The clerk seemed to know him, and quickly placed an order for himself, and asked him with a smile why his alpha didn't come. Mu Dong smiled, said he was busy, and went out.

He was sitting outside, it was a little cold at night, and the wind was comfortable.

Mu Dong ordered a cup of hand poured Colombia, and took a sip. The mouthfeel was silky and slightly bitter, with a slight sour taste. The taste was extremely rich, with flavors of caramel, chocolate and nuts.

He drinks a lot, but just doesn't like Americano.

Maybe it has something to do with people who like to drink him.

Mu Dong smiled, lit a cigarette, and spit out the smoke. Somehow, he opened his hand and grabbed it on a whim, but when he opened his hand, there was nothing in his hand, and he didn't grab anything.

The phone suddenly turned on.

It's fire.He asked himself if he was home.

Mu Dong raised his eyebrows, crushed the cigarette, took another sip, and walked towards home unhurriedly. He sent him a message at the door telling him that he was home.

In the end, Mu Dong opened the door and entered the house with a calm face without seeing what anyone answered.

Mu Dong pushed the door and entered. The house was dark without the lights on. He subconsciously said "I'm back".

Just as Mu Dong turned on the dim light at the entrance, before he could take off his shoes, he was suddenly pushed against the wall and kissed fiercely.

It was his husband, He Yanfeng.

His back hurt a bit from being pushed to the ground, Mu Dong frowned and pushed the tall alpha in front of him.

"Um... what are you doing?!"

"What's wrong with me kissing my own wife?"

He Yanfeng's breathing was a little short, his voice was very low and had no warmth, which was different from his rude and savage movements.

Under the dim light, those eyes are very bright, as if they want to see through themselves, they are obviously no different from Li Huo's, but the feeling is completely different, Li Huo is very gentle, shy and good at expressing, and doesn't hide his emotions very much. However, his elder brother's own husband appeared to be terrifyingly powerful, and the sense of oppression was too strong, which made people fearful.

Mu Dong was stunned for a while, then he didn't speak at first, and the hand that was pulling his clothes loosened.

He Yanfeng glanced at him, his Adam's apple rolled slightly, and the pheromones were released suddenly, causing Mu Dong to tremble, making him feel for the first time that sandalwood fragrance would make him feel at a loss.

Mu Dong turned his eyes away from looking at his husband, He Yanfeng hugged him onto the bed and slowly pressed him down.

His husband kissed him, Mu Dong was in a daze seeing his face exactly the same as Lihuo's, sobbed unconsciously and hugged him, subconsciously begged him for kisses and comfort, his red eyes glistened with tears Looking at He Yanfeng, the glands unconsciously released mint-flavored pheromones, but when his husband stroked his glands with his canine teeth, Mu Dong froze and suddenly panicked.

He leaned against He Yan's clean and warm chest with red eye frames, and looked at his expressionless but deep-eyed husband uneasily, crying in his voice, and said in a low voice with a hint of pleading:

"Don't bite, okay?"

He Yanfeng stared at him tightly without speaking, his eyes gradually darkened, his thin lips kissed Mu Dong's glands, and after a while he said in a hoarse voice:

"I am your husband"

"I don't tag you"

"Who are you waiting for to mark you"

As the words fell, He Yanfeng didn't give Mu Dong time and opportunity to think, he slowly opened his lips, revealing his sharp fangs, and without hesitation pierced the fragile gland of an omega that had never been touched by anyone.

Infused with the pheromone of its own sandalwood, the mint is tightly occupied, wrapped and fused.

He tagged his wife.

Omega's tears rolled down her face.

There was silence outside.