The air in the room seemed to be filled with the smell of Mingluchuan pheromones, and Xia Wennan was about to drown.
He wanted to have a good time, and he did, but he paid a price, and was bitten by Ming Luchuan again on the back of his neck. There were no glands there, and the sharp teeth pierced through his flesh, allowing blood to flow out and injecting pheromones.
At that moment, Xia Wennan was nailed to the bed, and he didn't even have the strength to struggle. He lay on the bed, tightened his fingers on the sheet, and only after a while did he feel Ming Luchuan's movements gently turning him over. He was in his arms.
Xia Wennan was sweating all over his body, but he didn't have the strength to get up to take a shower. He had an illusion, as if his sweat had the pheromone smell of Ming Luchuan, and he seemed to be soaked again.
Originally, his body was already very tired. Xia Wennan thought he would fall asleep soon, but his tired brain could not fall asleep for a long time. He turned over in Ming Luchuan's arms, lay on his side and looked up at Ming Luchuan: "Are you a dog?"
Ming Luchuan had already closed his eyes, inserted his fingers into Xia Wennan's slightly moist hair, and said, "Yes."
Xia Wennan was a little surprised: "Is it really a dog?"
Ming Luchuan said in a deep voice, "What's the problem?"
Xia Wennan complained softly: "Is it so good at biting people, don't bite me next time."
Ming Luchuan opened his eyes: "That's instinct, it's uncontrollable."
"Buy a cover to cover your mouth? It's the kind people use for walking their dogs."
Ming Luchuan's face suddenly became gloomy.
"It hurts you to bite me repeatedly like this," Xia Wennan was also aggrieved.
"You must say this at this time?"
"Otherwise? Next time, let's make it clear in advance? Is it useful?"
"It's useless," Ming Luchuan said coldly.
Xia Wennan sighed: "Then can I wear a turtleneck sweater?"
Ming Luchuan looked a little irritable: "You can shut up if you have nothing else to say."
"Then what are you going to say?"
Hearing Xia Wennan's question, Ming Luchuan's tone became a little more gentle: "Do you remember anything?"
Xia Wennan glanced at his expression, and said cautiously: "No."
Ming Luchuan withdrew his hand from stroking his hair.
Xia Wennan turned over on the bed, folded his arms in front of him, and put his chin on the pillow. He asked Ming Luchuan: "Disappointed?"
"Take your time," Ming Luchuan said, "I'll remember."
Xia Wennan made a hypothesis: "What if I never remember?" He remembered what Ming Luchuan said: A relationship without reciprocation is not worth giving, so he said: "Are you going to give up on me? "
Ming Luchuan did not answer this question.
Xia Wennan said again: "Then what if I can't remember but still fall in love with you?" After speaking, he waited nervously and expectantly for Ming Luchuan's answer.
This time he waited for quite a long time, then Ming Luchuan lowered his head and touched the top of his head with his forehead. Immediately afterwards, Xia Wennan felt that Ming Luchuan was licking the wound on the back of his neck, but it stopped the bleeding. The wound that had not yet fully healed was painful and itchy under the warm and moist touch, and Xia Wennan couldn't help shrinking a little. neck.
"Wennan," Ming Luchuan called his name, low and depressed.
"What are you doing?" Xia Wennan asked in a low voice, and stopped after asking, feeling that Ming Luchuan's voice was full of emotion, and it might be the answer to the question just now.
On the second day of work, Xia Wennan still put a bandage on the back of his neck, not even to cover up, but just felt the wound hurt, and hoped to heal sooner.
He locked himself in the laboratory early in the morning, and even asked his colleagues in the laboratory to bring him lunch. He knew what he wanted in the Xishui Temple, so the next step was to prepare his own imagination. in the fragrance.
Xia Wennan's entire laboratory team began to get busy, and overtime became the norm. All kinds of natural spices and chemical spices are constantly fused and adjusted in Xia Wennan's hands, and combined with the extraction of quasi-pheromones, the semi-finished products are kept in test tubes and placed on the experimental bench, and Xia Wennan keeps vetoing them.
At the busiest time, Xia Wennan worked overtime until late at night, planning to sleep directly in the office. When he came out of the laboratory, he noticed that there were two missed calls on the silent phone, all of which were from Ming Luchuan. As he walked forward, he tried to call Ming Luchuan back. He just opened the office door and found Ming Luchuan sitting in his office.
Xia Wennan raised his hand to cover his chest: "You scared me to death."
"Why don't you go home so late?" Ming Luchuan sat on Xia Wennan's office chair.
It was already late at night.
Xia Wennan yawned: "It's too late at work, so I don't bother to go back."
Ming Luchuan paused: "Aren't you going back tonight?"
Xia Wennan walked towards the lounge: "Don't go back, I'm too lazy to move."
"Tomorrow is Saturday."
"So?" Xia Wennan took off his coat. He opened the closet and saw that there was no change of clothes in it. He still had to wear this set tomorrow.
Ming Luchuan followed to the door of the lounge: "You don't have to go to work."
"Wow," Xia Wennan planned to go directly to the bathroom to take a shower, "Are you a capitalist? Don't you take the initiative to squeeze my surplus value?" He walked to the door of the bathroom, hesitated whether to close the door, and glanced at Ming Luchuan.
Ming Luchuan put his hands into the pockets of his trousers: "I haven't seen you at home for half a month."
"How can it be so exaggerated? Didn't we go to work together in the morning?" Xia Wennan still didn't close the door after all. He looked at Ming Luchuan, slightly moved, and invited, "Do you want to wash together?"
Ming Luchuan walked towards him.
Xia Wennan said: "First declare, my wound has just healed, you are not allowed to bite me."
Ming Luchuan said: "I said I can't control it."
Xia Wennan stretched out his hand towards him, looking in the lounge: "I'll see if I can hold something against the back of my neck later."
The shower room in the rest room is much narrower than the one at home. Xia Wennan is almost stuck to Ming Luchuan's body. He raised his head, and Ming Luchuan's kiss fell on his mouth. It seems that in this narrow space, it is necessary to control Can't stop.
However, after a while, Ming Luchuan let go of Xia Wennan. Xia Wennan was almost suffocated. He breathed heavily and leaned his head on Ming Luchuan's chest. He maintained this position for a long time without moving.
When Ming Luchuan lowered his head, he realized that he had closed his eyes as if he had fallen asleep.
Ming Luchuan reached out to turn off the water, supported Xia Wennan with one hand, tore off the bath towel hanging beside him with the other, and wrapped Xia Wennan out of his arms.
He put Xia Wennan on the bed and wiped off the water on his body and head.
Xia Wennan woke up in a daze, saw Ming Luchuan, put his arms around his shoulders, and emphasized: "Don't bite." Then he fell asleep again.
Ming Luchuan lay down beside him, pulled the quilt over, hugged him and bit his ear lightly, licked his fangs, closed his eyes and slept with him.