Xia Wennan coughed for a long time, and it seemed that he was really choking and couldn't handle it. People sitting next to him started to hand him water.
He took it and drank half a glass of water in gulps, using his haste to cover up the panic in his heart. Chen Wenchu's words just now turned over and over in his head: "Long time no see."
It’s been a long time. What does it mean? It’s happened before. Although Beta was temporarily marked by Alpha, the smell could never be covered up. Chen Wenchu said that it is very likely that he was left with the smell of pheromone by Ming Luchuan more than once before.
How did you stay? Bite your neck? Or go deeper...
Xia Wennan remembered the red mole on his buttocks. Didn't Ming Luchuan say that he knew that there was a mole on his most private part, and they had already done what they should do. He just didn't believe it. In fact, Ming Luchuan Not lying at all.
The more he thought about it, the more flustered Xia Wennan became. He was holding the water glass in a daze, and he couldn't eat the rice on the dinner plate.
Everyone else at the same table was winking at each other, and began to blame Chen Wenchu for not speaking through his brain.
Chen Wenchu might not have any brains at all, he continued to say to Xia Wennan: "Last time, I saw that Mr. Ming was not gentle with you at all, and he said that you have a seven-year itch before you reach seven years."
Xia Wennan tried his best to raise his eyelids to look at him, and said, "I'm full." He wasn't targeting Chen Wenchu, but he had completely lost his appetite, and he really felt full.
When he picked up the plate and got up to leave, the people at the same table began to besiege Chen Wenchu, telling him to think through his brain before speaking, so as not to embarrass Manager Xia so much that Manager Xia didn't finish his meal.
What should Xia Wennan say? It's not so much embarrassment as it was stunned by Chen Wenchu's stick. He walked back from the cafeteria to the office, distraught all the way, until he sat in his office chair and looked out the window.
There was a faint reflection on the glass, Xia Wennan looked at his blurred face, wondering if he and Ming Luchuan had kissed in the past, and what happened after the kiss? What else did Ming Luchuan do to him
Xia Wennan blushed.
help! Xia Wennan could no longer control the wild thoughts in his head. Suddenly he felt a little sad again, after all, it was such an important first experience, and he didn't know anything about it, it was gone.
Xia Wennan was out of his mind all afternoon.
At night, he hid in his room early, and when he heard the voice of Ming Luchuan coming back, he simply turned off the light in the room and lay down on the bed, pretending to be asleep.
But how could Xia Wennan be able to sleep at this time, he pulled up the quilt to cover his head in the dark, and the pheromone of Ming Luchuan suddenly became strong in the narrow and closed space, which made him upset, and he quickly pulled the quilt Come down and take a big gulp of fresh air.
Almost at the same time, the door lock of the room clicked and was unlocked from the outside.
Xia Wennan was taken aback, and regretted not checking whether the door was locked before going to bed, and then closed his eyes and pretended to fall asleep.
He couldn't see anything, he could only hear Ming Luchuan's footsteps, he seemed to stay at the door for a moment, but he didn't go out, but walked towards the bed.
Xia Wennan's heartbeat gradually became more violent. In the silence, he could hear the beating sound of his heartbeat. He wondered if Ming Luchuan, who had already approached the bed, could hear it.
Ming Luchuan stood motionless by the bed, Xia Wennan was nervous and curious, and couldn't help but want to secretly open his eyes to take a look at him. When he was hesitating, he felt Ming Luchuan's palm touch his forehead.
Xia Wennan opened his eyes suddenly.
There was no light in the room, but the door was wide open, and the light shone in from outside the door, just enough to dispel the darkness, so that Xia Wennan and Ming Luchuan could see each other's faces clearly.
"What are you doing?"
"What’s wrong with you?"
The two asked the exit at the same time.
Ming Luchuan was originally bent over, but at this moment he withdrew his hand from touching Xia Wennan's forehead, sat sideways on the side of the bed, and asked, "Are you sick?"
Xia Wennan replied, "No."
"Then why did you go to bed so early?"
"Are you sleepy?" Xia Wennan didn't know that his tone sounded unnatural.
Ming Luchuan was as indifferent as usual: "I thought you had a fever."
Xia Wennan said, "No." Subconsciously, he raised his hand to touch his forehead, and wiped off the cold sweat on his hands secretly on the quilt.
Ming Luchuan sat silently by the bed for a while, then asked again: "Are you okay?"
Xia Wennan felt his throat was sticky, and said, "It's nothing." He hoped that Ming Luchuan would get out quickly.
Ming Luchuan had no intention of leaving at all, after the next silence, he said, "Let me see your wound."
Xia Wennan said, "It's nothing to look at, and it's not serious."
"Isn't it serious? It's pretty deep."
"You still have the nerve to say it!" Xia Wennan complained, and felt that it was not appropriate after complaining, and his tone sounded too coquettish.
Ming Luchuan was sitting sideways on the bed. He didn't look at Xia Wennan, but looked up at the door. From Xia Wennan's perspective, he could only see his three-dimensional profile. He said, "Really?"
The meaning of these two words is too unclear, and the tone is also somewhat vague.
Xia Wennan didn't know what he meant, but in the next second, he felt Ming Luchuan holding his hand that was stretched outside the quilt.
Ming Luchuan didn't grasp it with a single grasp, but first gently covered the back of his hand with his warm and dry palm, then inserted his fingers between his fingers, and then slowly tightened them tightly.
Xia Wennan blushed again, this gradually deepening handshake reminded him of other things, such as those wild thoughts this afternoon, and the kiss that didn't just exist in his imagination, but was actually felt last night.
The kiss came too suddenly last night, Xia Wennan was filled with many other emotions, including fear, so he didn't have time to understand that kiss carefully. Thinking about it now, Xia Wennan actually didn't dislike that kiss. He knew that that person was Ming Luchuan, an Alpha, but that kiss was not so difficult to accept, and it was his first kiss...
Wait, was that kiss his first kiss? If what Chen Wenchu said was true, his first kiss probably would have long since ceased to exist!
Xia Wennan sat up from the bed all of a sudden, not even noticing that Ming Luchuan was still holding his hand, he asked, "Have you ever kissed me before?"
"how?"
Xia Wennan is not in the mood to play Tai Chi with him at this time: "Can you answer my question directly?"
Ming Luchuan then asked, "How long ago?"
"Before I lost my memory."
"Kiss."
Xia Wennan thought to himself: I knew it!
"How did you kiss?" He was still a little unwilling to give up.
Ming Luchuan looked at him for two seconds, reached out to cup his face, and pressed his lips against it.
Xia Wennan's brain fell into a brief blank, but it was better than last night. After the blank, his consciousness gradually returned. He raised his hand and pressed Ming Luchuan's left chest. He wanted to push the person away, but his breathing gradually became short, and his whole body It seemed that being caught in this kiss felt light, so he thought: Anyway, this is not the first time. The hand attached to Ming Luchuan's chest tightened suddenly, grabbing Ming Luchuan's clothes.
When Ming Luchuan backed away, he said, "That's how we are."
"Ah?" Xia Wennan was panting slightly, and he no longer knew what he was talking about.