I can't get divorced from Alpha's ex-boyfriend

Chapter 42

Apart from being drunk, it was the first time that Zhu Chuan saw such a cute expression on his face. He burst out laughing with a "puchi", and Bo Xingze also heaved a sigh of relief, "Laughed?"

Zhu Chuan was taken aback. He was coaxing him all the time, so he deliberately diverted the topic to another place.

Bo Xingze pulled him into his arms, almost encircling him like a child, and said softly against the tip of his nose, "Just laugh, I don't like to see you cry."

"I didn't cry."

"Okay, I didn't cry."

Zhu Chuan felt a warm current flowing through the bottom of his heart, making him very comfortable. After thinking for a while, he reached out to him, "Give me the money."

Bo Xingze didn't understand why, Zhu Chuan said, "At that time, I asked my mother to give you [-] yuan, saying it was prostitute money, and you returned it to me."

"I spent it."

"Spent it?" Zhu Chuan was extremely surprised. Looking at his face carefully, he couldn't believe it. He would actually spend this money. It is estimated that he is really short of money, and he couldn't help but feel distressed again.

"Well, I bought something."

Bought a wedding ring, kept it with me for eight years, and now found its owner.

Zhu Chuan saw that his secretive expression was gloomy, and knew that the "prostitution money" had hurt him, so he raised his head from his arms, put his arms on both sides of his shoulders, and leaned towards his lips, "Okay, after hugging, it's time to kiss." , our Bo family's family motto is to kiss when drunk."

Bo Xingze is helpless, when will their Bo family have this... Wait, our Bo family?

"What did you say?"

Zhu Chuan squinted his eyes and smiled, and kissed him amidst his shocked expression, biting his lips vaguely, "I'll give you a chance to vent all the anger from eight years ago, and I won't resist."

Bo Xingze supported his back with both hands, and laughed in a low voice, "I'm afraid you will die."

"Are you so angry? Let me die at your hands." Zhu Chuan laughed in his ear, not knowing what he was about to face, and brazenly turned on him.

Bo Xingze lowered his head and whispered in his ear. The next second, Zhu Chuan gasped and pushed him away, "I think there is still room for discussion on this matter. A small amount and many times. How about increasing revenue and reducing expenditure?"

Bo Xingze pulled him back and held him down, "If you don't do it once, you don't know how much I love you."

"I know, I know, it's enough if you understand it mentally, you don't need to do it physically. Mr. Bo, Dad Bo." Zhu Chuan was terrified by his words. If he really did that, he would die thoroughly. up.

"No! Practice is the only criterion for testing the truth, and practice is the most reliable."

Bo Xingze hooked the hem of his shirt, and with a "chi la", the silk shirt came to an end.

That night, Zhu Chuan exhausted all his words of begging for mercy. The smell of sake completely soaked him, and his throat still hurt after feeding him water, but other places hurt more, but they made him feel more happy.

His last sliver of consciousness before he passed out: he was going to die.

In fact, he didn't die, but he was almost dead. Bo Xingze practiced the four words so thoroughly like a beast that had been lifted from the ban. He could feel the smell of sake oozing from his skin.

The flesh on the back of the neck is burning and painful from being bitten, and for an Alpha, especially a restrained Alpha like Bo Xingze, once he indulges in lust, it is like a torrent breaking the dam, completely irrational and unstoppable.

He aches inside and out.

The spirit woke up first, but the body was not yet awake, and when he opened his eyes with difficulty, his eyelashes trembled slightly, his eyebrows moved uncomfortably, and then he was hugged into his arms, and fell asleep again drowsily.

In the dream, he was picked up and coaxed to be fed porridge. He was so tired that he didn't want to eat it. Bo Xingze seemed to start kissing him again, but he seemed to have tasted the sweet and fragrant rice porridge.

The dream was fragmented, and it was already 08:30 the next morning when he woke up.

After half a year of marriage with Bo Xingze, he adjusted his work and rest a lot. He went to bed early and woke up early. When he got out of bed, he almost fell head over heels.

Both sides of the groin also hurt badly, which is the reason why it was stretched too far yesterday.

He was the only one in the room, and he didn't know how he got back, but what was certain was that Bo Xingze must have gone to work, and nothing could affect his work.

"Damn it, you say it's prostitution, why do you think I'm the one being prostituted?"

Zhu Chuan muttered and pulled a shirt and put it on, only to find that it belonged to Bo Xingze. There was heating in the house and it wasn't cold, so he simply didn't put on his pants. He was in so much pain that he didn't want to wear anything.

He is really a good animal with a human body, Zhu Chuan cursed and couldn't bear it, "Forget it, how far away is it, let's live it together."

"Hiss..." Zhu Chuan sat on the toilet and shed two tears in pain.

"My Golden Doudou, I didn't drop it to my mother when I got married, but dedicated it to the toilet. Do I have to find a way to eunuch this person, and I will kill him again, don't you know what size I am? Really I feel like I can eat anything."

Zhu Chuan's throat still hurts now, and he can even feel the fishy smell.

But this wasn't the most difficult thing. What made him feel so embarrassed that he wanted to run away was the ascetic and indifferent face, which really made him cry with his taciturn mouth, and his fingers pinching the bed sheet were almost cramped.

"The mouth should be sewn up, too."

"What did you say?" A chilly voice came, and Zhu Chuan almost fell off the toilet, "Fuck, why are you still at home?"

"...I rest today."

Zhu Chuan nodded in agreement, and then said, "No, don't you not rest all year round? You can do it without going to work?"

Bo Xingze looked at him helplessly, "You need to rest occasionally even if you work part-time."

After Zhu Chuan went to the bathroom to wash up, seeing Bo Xingze standing beside him, he first picked up the toothpaste and squeezed it, handed it to him, then squeezed his own, and silently stood beside him to brush his teeth.

It was the first time Zhu Chuan washed up with him, and asked him with his toothbrush in his mouth, "When did you wake up?"

"Seven o'clock."

"Wake up at seven o'clock and wash now."

Bo Xingze brushed his teeth silently, and thought: I want to wash up with you. I bought these paired washing utensils myself, and I have never used them together.

Zhu Chuan took the water to wash his face, and the towel was far away from him so he could reach out his hand: "Help me get the towel." After waiting for a while, he didn't receive it. He looked up at him, and the next second someone grabbed his waist and pressed him arms.

A soft towel wiped off the water on his face bit by bit. Zhu Chuan was slightly shorter than him, so he needed to raise his head slightly. When he met his retracted eyebrows, he felt his throat tight and inexplicably nervous.

It seems that he has only looked at himself for so many years, and has never seen anyone else in his eyes.

He suddenly thought of eight years ago, when he had many friends around him, like Yi Xian.

Sometimes it is unavoidable not to take care of him, and this taciturn iceberg will feel jealous, and he is too nervous to notice that people are jealous.

Once he went out to play, came back after drinking too much and recognized the wrong person, grabbed the person's hand and called "brother" and asked him why he ignored him, but he was pulled over and fell into a person's arms. I don't know how many times I called Bo Xingze's name, saying that I would never recognize the wrong person again.

He really didn't recognize anyone he had missed in so many years, and no one could replace Bo Xingze.

"At that time, the possessiveness was so strong." Zhu Chuan recalled to him, and found that his ears were a little red, and he smiled at him with reddish eyes like peach petals. I don't dare to do anything, cheapskate."

Bo Xingze recognized the name of cheapskate.

Zhu Chuan tilted his head and thought about it again, "Do you still remember the time when there was no class on Sunday morning, and you got up early to do the laundry. I asked you why you went, but you ignored me, and I gave you the card for you to use Washing machine, you still ignore me."

Bo Xingze remembered everything about him, no matter how small.

"That was the first time I did laundry. Even though I haven't fallen in love yet, you can't be so indifferent to me."

Bo Xingze was helpless, "Remember that time, you don't know how to wash clothes at all, and you don't know which direction to twist a towel."

Well, he helped wash it.

"When you washed my underwear, did you think about anything?" Zhu Chuan approached him, sticking out the tip of his tongue to rub against his most sensitive ear, "Did you fantasize about me? Did you think I did it myself?"

Bo Xingze's ears turned red, "Yes."

"Before I confessed my love to you? Or after?" Zhu Chuan was like a captivating fox, stepping on the apex of other people's hearts with every foot, causing people to sink.

"I bullied you, and you still think of me doing it yourself, sir."

Zhu Chuan is 26 years old, but the spring in his eyes seems to add a wave of light. When he calls "Sir", it is more attractive than when he calls "Brother".

Bo Xingze felt that some parts of him were getting hot, and his throat was a little hard. At that time, he was imagining that he could make this proud young master cry, make him soft, and be very obedient in his arms.

For the first time in his life, he was thinking of him. At that time, he felt extremely ashamed and indignant when he looked at the things in his palm.

In the thousands of days and nights that followed, he could only rely on his appearance in the memory, and find a trace of comfort in every lonely and painful night.

He didn't know any of this.

Thin Xingze suppressed his turbulent breathing, hung up the towel, let go and moved him away, leaned over to wash his face and prepared to shave, Zhu Chuan reached out to take it, and used his fingertips to apply shaving foam in detail, "I'll serve you."

The man in front of him was holding the razor seriously, every stroke of his skin made him tremble, that kind of surrender-like seriousness made his pheromones active.

Unfortunately, he took off the ring on his right hand.

Zhu Chuan wrung out the towel and wiped his chin clean, raised his head and kissed his chin, "Okay, how is my handicraft?"

"very good."

Bo Xingze pulled him to wash his hands again, even washing his fingers carefully before giving up, "Let's eat."

"Oh."

Bo Xingze didn't talk much, Zhu Chuan didn't eat anything at all yesterday and he was starving after a lot of physical exercise, so he finished his breakfast tacitly without saying a word.

"You go wash the dishes."

"?" Zhu Chuan was a little surprised that Bo Xingze sent himself to wash the dishes?He is willing?

"Okay." It's fair for him to cook and wash the dishes by himself. Although he doesn't like to do these things, the two of them will live together for a long time, and he can't do everything by himself.

He should also take part.

Zhu Chuan got up and packed the dishes and took them into the kitchen. Just as he was about to roll up his sleeves, he was dragged aside by a hand, "Forget it, I'll do the washing."

"..."

Zhu Chuan watched him wash the dishes, and consciously dried them and put them in the cupboard. It was easier for Bo Xingze to pass them with his left hand, but every time he turned sideways and used his right hand, or held them backwards to expose the back of his hand, it was difficult for him to accept.

When I picked up the last one, I suddenly reacted.

When he beat Yi Xian last night, he took off the ring because he was afraid that blood would get dirty, but he forgot to put it on later!

Bo Xingze didn't want to mention Yi Xian, so he couldn't explain the ring clearly, so he had to hint him intentionally or unintentionally?He even thought of a way to let him wash the dishes.

Zhu Chuan suppressed a smile, and pretended to be sorry to deliberately tease him, "Mr. Bo, can I not be angry if I tell you something?"

Bo Xingze paused, "Yes."

"Are you sure you won't be angry? Will you not beat me up if you say so?"

"...sure." Bo Xingze's ears turned red inexplicably. He spanked Zhu Chuan before, and spanked his ass in high school because...

"I lost my ring."

Clap!

The plate was broken in the sink, and Bo Xingze turned his head to look at him. After a few seconds, his cold eyes softened a little, "It's okay, just make another one. I'll take you to buy it later."

The author has something to say: Boss:? ? ? ? ? ? ? ?He lost the ring? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ?Help me find it, is it on the bottom of your feet? ! !Lift your feet up and let me see! ! !Say you lift your feet!

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