Ling Changfeng never knew that Xu Xinghe could be so clingy.
You have to be led when you walk, you have to be hugged when you sit down, and you have to be accompanied even when you take a bath.
Ling Changfeng was pulled into the bathroom by him, and turned his back through the glass door of the bathtub.
"Hurry up and wash, and go to bed after washing." The voice sounded calm, but it seemed to be holding back something.
"Come here a little bit."
Behind him, Xu Xinghe's soft voice sounded together with the sound of the shower.
"Come here a little longer."
Fortunately, Xu Xinghe didn't pull him to take off his clothes and take a shower together.
I just want people to be by my side, and I can't leave for a moment.
Ling Changfeng could feel the gaze behind him watching him cautiously and anxiously.
Sensitive and agile, full of attachment.
He didn't like people staring at him all the time.
But it's different now, the savage and vicious nature engraved in Alpha's bones and blood is ready to move.
Let him be content to be pestered, needed, demanded…
Ling Changfeng knew that this was not good, he didn't want to do anything to Xu Xinghe when he was drunk.
But the primal urge to be an Alpha is still at work.
The sound of water behind him was messy, falling on his heart like a gust of wind and rain, smashing the originally orderly courtyard into a mess.
Ling Changfeng felt that he was going to take a cold shower too.
Fortunately, Xu Xinghe took a shower fast enough, and it didn't make him bear it for too long.
But when he walked out of the bath, Ling Changfeng realized that this guy wasn't wearing a bathrobe, so he tied a large towel around his waist, barely covering the key parts.
A large area of smooth and elastic back muscles and sensitive glands are exposed in front of his eyes...
Ling Changfeng couldn't bear to tear off the bathrobe hanging on the side, and wrapped him up.
But he was very careful to avoid touching his skin, as if it would be hot to the touch.
"Sit down." Ling Changfeng called a housekeeping robot to blow his head.
Xu Xinghe nodded, and obediently sat in front of the mirror, but hooked Ling Changfeng's sleeve with his hands dishonestly.
Yitong swept his hand, didn't move, just let him hook it.
After the hair was dried, Ling Changfeng's voice rarely revealed a kind of tenderness like coaxing a child: "I'm done washing with you, go to sleep."
After being drunk, Xu Xinghe looked younger than usual, he raised a flushed face: "You need someone to accompany you when you sleep."
Ling Changfeng: "..."
He carried him to the bed and covered Xu Xinghe with a quilt.
She sat on the edge of the bed and looked at him sideways: "I will accompany you, you can sleep."
Xu Xinghe was not satisfied with this, he lifted a corner of his quilt, and generously invited: "You also come in."
Ling Changfeng: "..."
"I'm not honest when I'm asleep." Xu Xinghe opened his eyes wide and said to him, "Will it affect you?"
"..." No, but it could be done on the spot.
Ling Changfeng didn't understand why he was dragged into bed by Xu Xinghe in the end, he obviously wanted to refuse, and obviously had the strength to refuse Xu Xinghe.
He lay down on his back, pillowed stiffly beside Xu Xinghe, not looking at him.
But the little guy next to him who doesn't know the heights of the sky and the earth is still rubbing against himself.
It was as if the whole body of the person was on fire.
The sweet and scorching breath sprayed against his ears, Ling Changfeng suddenly turned around, facing Xu Xinghe.
Xu Xinghe was also facing him, his eyes were gentle and affectionate.
The atmosphere instantly heated up.
It seems that the strength of concentration cultivated in fifty years can't resist such a temptation...
Just when Ling Changfeng felt that he might have to do something, Xu Xinghe suddenly smiled sweetly and said happily, "Xiao Qi, you have grown up."
Ling Changfeng: "..." He thought that if Xu Xinghe took a shower, even if he didn't become sober, at least he wouldn't get more drunk.
Ms. Xiao Qi who suddenly heard the owner calling her name in the cat nest raised her head: "Meow~?"
"… sleep."
Ling Changfeng closed his eyes.
His little spouse had already started talking in his sleep, and he really couldn't take advantage of others at such a time.
"No, you're not Xiao Qi."
As soon as I closed my eyes, I heard the person on the opposite side continue: "Xiaoqi doesn't smell as good as you..."
Ling Changfeng: "..."
Xu Xinghe wrinkled his nose and murmured: "You are a big cat with a good smell."
Ling Changfeng didn't understand why Xu Xinghe insisted on comparing him with cats.
Before that, he was only described as "lion", "eagle" and other animals.
Ling Changfeng: "Sleep."
Xu Xinghe: "Big cat."
Marshal Ling was speechless.
They are now separated by two fists, how did they not distinguish between humans and animals
"I can't sleep, talk to me..."
Xu Xinghe wrapped himself in a small quilt, only showing his fluffy head.
Ling Changfeng opened his eyes.
After being drunk, Xu Xinghe's face turned red, he looked dazed and cute.
"What do you want to talk about?"
Xu Xinghe thought for a while: "Why do you smell so good?"
Ling Changfeng: "..."
Normally, he wouldn't answer this kind of question at all.
But now, looking at Xu Xinghe who was obviously drunk to the point of unconsciousness but his eyes were still bright, he slowly said, "I want to ask this question too."
"Um?"
"You are also very fragrant." Ling Changfeng said uncharacteristically, "I have never smelled such a good smell on anyone else."
"Is there?" Xu Xinghe stretched out a hand from under the quilt, and sniffed carefully.
"Don't smell it, you can't smell it yourself."
"Yeah?"
"Yeah, I can't smell mine either."
"Oh..." Xu Xinghe retracted his hand again, "We all smell good anyway."
"En." Ling Changfeng responded softly.
After a while, he suddenly asked again: "Does it smell good to others?"
Xu Xinghe recovered from the confusion: "What?"
Ling Changfeng asked: "In your perception, do other people smell good?"
Xu Xinghe thought about it seriously for a moment, then shook his head and said, "Occasionally, you can meet someone with a good smell, but they don't smell as good as you."
Ling Changfeng was satisfied.
He breathed a sigh of relief slowly, and every pore on his body seemed to reveal relaxation and joy.
He looked at Xu Xinghe, although his voice was still low, but his tone was unprecedentedly gentle: "Well, go to sleep."
"Is there nothing else to talk about?" Xu Xinghe didn't close his eyes, but just blinked at him, as if he wasn't sleepy at all.
Xu Xinghe, who was drunk, lost the thorns that protected him all over his body, and was soft and defenseless.
Ling Changfeng's heart suddenly moved.
"I have one more question for you—it doesn't matter if you answer it or not, but don't lie, okay?"
"Well, you can ask." Xu Xinghe nodded, looking easy to talk.
Ling Changfeng looked at him, and said slowly: "You... don't want to be marked, do you?"
Under the moonlight, Xu Xinghe's face turned pale little by little.
His body began to tremble slightly, and his breath began to fluster.
The pheromone floral fragrance that was originally concentrated and scattered seemed to be disrupted by a group of sudden beasts, and scattered in the air.
Ling Changfeng also panicked.
He seemed to have accidentally broken a treasured and beloved thing, and he was a little at a loss.
After being frozen for a moment, he suddenly leaned forward and put his arm around Xu Xinghe's shoulders: "I won't ask any more, don't be afraid."
Xu Xinghe took advantage of the situation and buried his head in his chest, breathing in the other party's pheromone.
It seems that only this smell can make him feel at ease.
After a while, he said: "I don't want to be marked by people I don't like."
Ling Changfeng looked down at him, endured it again and again, but finally couldn't hold it back: "Then am I someone you don't like?"
Xu Xinghe quietly huddled in his arms without answering.
Ling Changfeng once thought he was asleep.
Until the dead of night, the hairy head slowly shook its head in his arms.
At that moment, Ling Changfeng felt that his merits and virtues had been fulfilled.
But before he had time to rejoice and rejoice, Xu Xinghe added: "But I didn't like it very much."
Ling Changfeng: "..."
Xu Xinghe struggled out of his arms: "You dove on me on your wedding day, and you dove on me on your first date..."
Ling Changfeng looked at him hesitantly, then suddenly asked, "Who am I?"
Xu Xinghe was taken aback, examined him carefully for a moment, then tilted his head and said, "Big cat."
Ling Changfeng: "..."
The stars and the moon are shining, and the night is dim.
This night, there was chaos, but it was also accompanied by warmth.
The next day, when the bright sunshine hit the ground, Xu Xinghe woke up sleepily.
The wind and the sun are beautiful, everything is quiet...
Shit!
As soon as Xu Xinghe opened his eyes, he felt that he had been hit by 10,000 critical points—
A deep and stern face enlarged and appeared in front of him.
The two people completely realized zero distance and stuck together tightly.
What was even more speechless was that he was still holding Ling Changfeng's arm! ! ! !
Xu Xinghe: "..."
Are you moved? dare not move.
He had one head and two big ones in an instant, and he didn't know how to deal with the big speechless incident in front of him.
Maybe I should let go first.
But when he moves now, a person like Ling Changfeng who is vigilant and sleepy will definitely wake up.
Then the scene will only be more embarrassing...
But if you don't let go, it's not a problem to hold on like this all the time.
Group leader Xu was in a dilemma, and his headache seemed to be facing countless concurrent errors of the main brain program.
But soon, he didn't have to worry about it.
Even though he froze in place motionless, Ling Changfeng still felt something, and slowly opened his eyes...
The four eyes are facing each other.
Xu Xinghe who held Ling Changfeng's arm: "... Morning."
Ling Changfeng, who was almost nose-to-nose with him: "Morning."