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13, Chapter Twelve

Eli realized that he had seriously underestimated the extent of Xia Zuo's distortion.

Unlike Eli, who treats others coldly and distantly, with his butcher-like gaze from time to time, Xia Zuo's daily words, deeds, demeanor, hobbies... are all as normal as a living "Young Alpha Noble Code of Conduct Manual" aside from the stalking part.

Or maybe extreme normality is itself a kind of pathology.

When Xia Zuo followed the aristocratic etiquette and talked about the weather, balls, autumn hunting and other conventional topics in a gentle and elegant manner, his sympathetic nerve was actually excited like a salivating mad dog, which made his heart pump blood desperately.

His breathing was deep and hot, his pupils were pathologically dilated, and the scene somewhere was probably unspeakable.

Xia Zuo actually concealed it well - although this was partly due to Eli's consistent indifference, Xia Zuo's acting skills were also really good.

Eli was almost in awe.

"madman."

Eli tried to remain reserved.

However, the subtle vibrato at the end of the word betrayed him.

Xia Zuo slowly approached.

In an instant, Eli's danger instinct went off.

He smelled a familiar scent from the night he set a trap to lure Amber Jones.

When being targeted by Abel Jones, Eli once felt an unusually strong and twisted lust. It was fishy, ​​filthy, and so thick that it was infinitely close to murderous intent. It seemed like it wanted to be kneaded into a ball with him.

Crushed into mud and twisted to death, it hit him with heat, making his skin break out in goosebumps.

He thought it came from Amber Jones.

But it comes from Xia Zuo.

Instinct was faster than thought, Eli picked up the steel rod and drew it towards the black shadow without hesitation.

Xia Zuo didn't hide, and received a solid blow. His buttons flew off, the collar of his shirt was messy and wide open, and his tight chest muscles swelled with a green and red blood mark at a speed visible to the naked eye. But he didn't even hum.

Instead, he calmly turned on a floor lamp with soft light and asked for feedback softly: "Are you comfortable?"

Eli refused to give in to comfort, tried his best to regulate his breathing, and said coldly: "Get out."

Xia Zuo stepped forward, and Eli's nerves were tense. He was about to give him another blow, but without any warning, Xia Zuo knelt down at his feet.

"What are you afraid of?" Xia Zuo gently held Eli's free left hand, "I won't force you."

His thin lips were slightly opened, he gasped softly, and kissed the five round pink and white nails obsessively.

First, the rapid breath swept over the fingertips, and then, they were absorbed and wrapped into something as dense and hot as a volcanic swamp. Then, Xia Zuo's cold, highly corrosive agave pheromones were as fierce as a mental whip.

Pulling towards Eli, squeezing and confiscating Eli's pheromones. He knelt on one knee, messy and injured. At first glance, he looked like a humble wild dog begging for pleasure, but in reality he was as arrogant as a tyrant.

Like a hormonal bomb detonating from the tail vertebra, blasting open the pores all over his body, Eli was numb in a bunch from his scalp to his spine, and his blood flow surged, causing waves of dizziness.

An indescribable emotion that Eli had never experienced replaced part of the tense hostility and vigilance.

"..." Eli was silent for a moment, and suddenly his cheekbones turned red. He raised his chin and said proudly, "I didn't allow you to kiss my hands."

The inexperienced Eli lacked awareness of this, but it did sound like a semi-flirting accusation.

"Sorry, I'm rude." Xia Zuo took back his hand.

and tongue.

And what he responded to was a slap in the face.

This is like what a pampered and unruly aristocratic omega would do when faced with a reckless and lustful alpha lover.

The only difference is that Eli's attack was extremely heavy. If he had been a civilian alpha with an average physique, his headband and digestive tract would have been hung on the chandelier by now.

Xia Zuo tilted his head, licked the blood from the corners of his lips, and warned in a hoarse voice: "You didn't allow me to follow you either. This is worth ten slaps... or more."

He tried to bargain, hoping to earn a few more.

Eli lowered his eyes and found that this pervert was obviously more excited. What's worse, he was too.

He forced himself to take back his hand, looking for a handkerchief to wipe the smoothness between his fingers, but he didn't bring it, so he had to pull Xia Zuo's curtain to wipe his hands: "Mr. Randall, are you a masochist?"

"In principle, no." Xia Zuo grinned, "But it ultimately depends on you... After all, any move you make will excite me, including your breathing and heartbeat, and naturally, your violent behavior."

Eli: "..."

Eli stared at him, almost at a loss. He had never seen such a crazy crazy person, not even in the mirror. A rare trace of confusion and panic could not be suppressed and leaked out.

Taking advantage of the victory, Xia Zuo pursued him. He took the initiative to cut his hands behind his back and moved closer to Eli. His eyes were frighteningly fierce: "I was born for you."

The corners of his mouth were cracked, and his chest was green and red, but he still looked sexy and handsome.

Eli moved uncomfortably, and a sweet smell filled the air.

Eli tightened his leg muscles to prevent his weak knee joints and damp fabric from affecting his straight posture. The situation was unknown, and this ambiguous topic could not continue. Eli calmed down and asked: "

When did you start following and monitoring me?"

Xia Zuo's eyes raised and his tone was so gentle that it was creepy: "You don't want to know."

Eli asked tentatively: "One year?"

Xia Zuo smiled softly, as if the question was cute and silly.

Eli narrowed his eyes slightly: "How much do you know about me?"

"Your matter," Xia Zuo raised the corners of his cracked lips, "does it refer to the lovely darkroom underground in your manor?"

Before Eli's rebellious mood was completely exploded, Xia Zuo Youyou added: "Don't be afraid, dear... I also have a room."
Chapter completed!
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