HISO Chapter 167

“……I can also take this opportunity to practice and see if those methods in the novels are actually useful.” After Yu An finished speaking, he picked up the little erotic novel and read it quickly.

Five minutes later.

He went to the clothing machine and pressed a few buttons.

One minute later, Yu An picked up the revealing garment that looked like a rag, his face flushed as he stared at it for a long time, feeling extremely embarrassed.

But thinking that he couldn’t bear to mistreat himself and couldn’t coax the crazy Alpha, he decisively took it to the bed and changed into it under the covers.

089 felt very yellow inside.

It had a premonition that after tonight, its host would probably not be a virgin anymore!

The system, knowing its own limitations, locked itself in the little black room in advance.

At this moment.

Xie Jinsheng was collecting the clothes outside on the balcony.

He immediately saw the white little underpants that Yu An had washed this morning.

…How could his An’an be so tempting, even his pants carry the scent of jasmine.

However, what did those words he mentioned during dinner mean?

Did Yu An want to leave him?

He couldn’t think too much about it.

An’an also had feelings for him, and even if there was something he didn’t say, it must be because the Omega had his own concerns. Maybe not telling him was for his own good.

Xie Jinsheng gradually dispelled these doubts.

He would learn to trust his Omega and not be as consumed by internal conflict as before.

Xie Jinsheng hung the clothes in the bathroom, turning on the automatic heating light to dry them. He also moved the jasmine potted plant indoors, afraid that the delicate flowers would be drenched by the heavy rain.

When Xie Jinsheng returned after finishing all of this, he found that the indoor air conditioning seemed to have been turned up a bit by Yu An.

It was a little hot.

So he took off his coat.

He was wearing a fitted black shirt underneath, which made his figure appear tall and slender, his body strong and muscular, and his waist trim and powerful.

And Yu An, returning to the living room, inadvertently glanced over and his cheeks flushed. Not only because the Alpha’s body was too good, but also because what he was wearing under his coat was… a few pieces of very strange rags.

“An’an, are you cold?”

Xie Jinsheng immediately noticed that the little Omega had changed into a large coat that covered down to his knees.

And the trousers seemed to have been taken off.

Was he wearing shorter pants?

The young man’s smooth, fair legs were exposed, dazzlingly white, and the curve hidden under the hem of the coat was tantalizing.

Xie Jinsheng’s Adam’s apple bobbed slightly.

He quickly looked away.

He unbuttoned two buttons because he felt hot, not sure if it was because the temperature was too high or simply because he had glanced at the Omega’s slender legs.

It was then that he noticed that there were a few pens, even calligraphy brushes, and several sheets of paper spread out on the table in the living room.

“Jinsheng, I want to teach you how to write Chinese,” the young man said, always looking down for some reason, his well-behaved and beautiful face slightly flushed.

“Okay.”

The little Omega was shy, it wasn’t anything new.

Xie Jinsheng didn’t find it too strange.

Until the well-behaved young man simply sat down in his lap. The round curve was separated only by a thin coat, and the soft temperature and delicate sensations were clearly transmitted.

…He wasn’t wearing any.

Xie Jinsheng’s heart suddenly became chaotic.

He couldn’t hold the calligraphy brush steadily for a moment, and a few drops of thick ink blurred on the rice paper, as dark as his suppressed gaze.

“What’s wrong, Jinsheng?” the young man asked, seemingly unaware.

Xie Jinsheng quickly regained his senses and continued to hold the brush, saying, “It’s nothing, An’an, continue teaching.”

But why wasn’t his young man wearing pants?

Did he not have any clean pants to change into, or was there a problem with the clothing machine?

But Xie Jinsheng didn’t want to disturb the Omega’s enthusiasm for teaching him to read.

So, the gentle young man snuggled in his arms, holding the brush and concentrating on writing. And he stared at the Omega’s beautiful profile, but was always distracted by that overly perky bottom.

Yu An thought the Alpha would ask him if he forgot to wear pants, or like the gongs in the little erotic novels, start taking advantage of him in a mischievous way.

But who knew that Xie Jinsheng didn’t show any reaction at all.

Being so tolerant, he’s not a Ninja Turtle.

He wanted to see how long the man could endure!

Fifteen minutes passed.

Yu An went from being ashamed and waiting at the beginning to gradually practicing calligraphy, but he didn’t receive any reaction from the tentacled monster behind him.

Could it be that the Alpha really thought he was here to teach him calligraphy?

Xie Jinsheng’s hand tensed with restraint, but the young man was so tempting that he couldn’t concentrate on practicing calligraphy at all. So accidentally, he uncontrollably wrote three Chinese characters he didn’t recognize.

—Little Jasmine.

Yu An was stunned when he saw it.

He had only taught him how to write numbers just now, he didn’t teach him how to write this.

Until a few seconds later, Yu An realized something and was vaguely pulled back into his memories—he had taught Xie Jinsheng to write these three characters in the laboratory.

Not only that, but also their first time.

It was when A001’s susceptible period broke out, and he was designed by the people in the laboratory to be thrown into the cage, so Xie Jinsheng, who was still A001 at the time, possessed him while his consciousness was unclear.

That was A001’s first time, plus the laboratory deliberately released a large number of aphrodisiacs.

The scene was very uncontrollable.

When Little Jasmine came out, he was pushed to the ward and had IV drips for almost a whole week.

And A001 also developed a great psychological shadow because of feeling guilty, afraid of hurting his body again.

No wonder Xie Jinsheng was so tolerant.

The tentacled monster was an extremely lustful creature, judging by the frequency with which the man needed to go to the bathroom to wash with cold water after being touched a few times, one could know how much he needed it…

But Alpha was particularly restrained.

Even if he locked him in the little black room, the last thing he did was kiss him, and as long as he didn’t speak, he wouldn’t touch him.

Just afraid of something like that happening again.

“An’an, what’s wrong?” Xie Jinsheng noticed that the corners of the little Omega’s eyes suddenly turned red, but the next second, the other person put down the pen and suddenly wrapped his arms around his neck.

A few days ago, the Omega was wearing sweaters.

But now it was different, the air conditioning was high, and he was only wearing a very thin layer underneath, no wonder he felt so soft in his arms today, almost like when the bath towel fell and they kissed on the table…

“Jinsheng, I want to eat something.”

The young man was very close, his soft voice almost touching his ear, fragrant and tempting to the extreme.

Xie Jinsheng tried his best to regain his senses and said, “An’an, what do you want to eat? I’ll go learn how to make it when the time comes…”

“You,” Yu An said.

Xie Jinsheng was stunned for a few seconds.

Suddenly, the jasmine scent gradually became stronger. The coat was unbuttoned, and it could be seen that the Omega was wearing tulle underneath, revealing a large expanse of frosty white…

Xie Jinsheng’s voice instantly became hoarse: “Why are you dressed like this?”

Yu An was extremely ashamed, his eyes were wet and soft, and he asked, “Then do you like me like this?”

His voice was soft and seductive.

The man’s gaze towards him instantly took on a crazy and naked look, as if he was staring at a small prey.

But Yu An didn’t realize it.

He only felt that the man was cold, as if he didn’t have a particularly big reaction, so he boldly and shyly called out:

“Husband~”

In an instant.

His slender waist was pinched.

The man turned over and pressed him on the sofa, his low and hoarse voice filled with leg-softening madness:

“What did you call me? Say it again.”