Jiang Yanzhan's house and Ruan Ruan's imagination were similar - it was also similar to the male lead's room in those general bosses.
The whole is dominated by relatively simple black, white and gray tones. There are not many extra furniture or decorations in the room. Basically, it is spacious and bright that people can see at a glance wherever they are.
This kind of house looks a little bit cold and doesn't feel warm at all.
After all, the sense of warmth is mostly squeezed out, and it will make people feel very warm to play around in a crowded small house.
Jiang Yanzhan may not be linked to the word "warm".
Ruan Ruan took his hand, turned to look at him and asked, "Where is your washing machine?"
Jiang Yanzhan raised his chin to signal her to turn left in front of her.
He usually doesn't step into the laundry room at home at all, so when he followed Ruan Ruan into that room, he felt a little strange.
Ruan Ruanzhen looked down at his laundry detergent.
It turned out that the laundry detergent he used was wonderful.
... looks a little down to earth.
Ruan Ruan laughed, turned his head and hugged him again, lying on his shoulder and sniffing.
Jiang Yanzhan: "..."
"I want to buy the same model as yours." Ruan Ruan said, "It smells so good."
Jiang Yanzhan cleared his throat and asked her in a low voice, "Have you had dinner?"
"Not yet. But my sister and I took a video of snail noodles in the afternoon, so I ate snail noodles." Ruan Ruan tilted her head, revealing her white, tender and slender neck, "Do you smell it, does it still smell?"
Jiang Yanzhan's Adam's apple rolled.
He felt as if he was fascinated by a ghost, so he really lowered his head as Ruan Ruan said, and sniffed around her neck.
"No." His voice was a little hoarse, "… very fragrant."
Ruan Ruan: "Hehe."
Her bath was not in vain.
The scent of the shower gel and shampoo is also good.
Ruan Ruan today is a scheming woman in love!
Ruan Ruan grabbed his shirt, stood on tiptoe and kissed his side face: "You are so kind."
Jiang Yanzhan: "..."
He felt Ruan Ruan was really like a child, a little naive.
He just complimented her on how sweet she is - and it's not a compliment, it can only be said to answer honestly - she was so happy to say that he was so nice.
She is too easily satisfied.
And she also asked him the brand of laundry detergent like a child...
Jiang Yanzhan paused when he thought of this.
Because he found that he also wanted to ask Ruan Ruan's shower gel brand.
He still hugged Ruan Ruan, only to feel the soft and sweet mass in his arms.
Ruan Ruan pushed it away a little, and held his hand, with a polite and gentle voice: "Shall we go to your room?"
Jiang Yanzhan: "Well."
He pulled Ruan Ruan upstairs and walked towards his bedroom.
The style of his bedroom is the same as the outside, but generally speaking, there are more black furniture, and the bedding is also pure black.
Ruan Ruan was a little surprised: "Do you like black?"
"...Well." Jiang Yanzhan said, "That's right."
"It seems that the president likes to use this color scheme," Ruan Ruan thought for a while and said, "but I think you should be very suitable for blue and white..."
She looked at Jiang Yanzhan: "Like you, very gentle."
Jiang Yanzhan: "..."
He didn't feel like he was gentle.
Ruan Ruan looked left and right, and finally pointed to his big bed, and asked him again, "Are you lying on the bed in the past?"
Jiang Yanzhan: "...?"
"I'm coming from behind." Ruan Ruan said, "Will it be better?"
Jiang Yanzhan: "...Anyway."
Lie down now... Wouldn't this position be too humiliating
Jiang Yanzhan sat beside the bed and hesitated.
Ruan Ruan walked over, stood in front of him and asked, "What's wrong?"
"… nothing."
After Jiang Yanzhan said this, he fell silent again.
He actually wanted to be on top of it--that's how to say it.
Ruan Ruan blinked, suddenly realizing that his actions seemed a little too straight.
After all, she and Jiang Yanzhan have confirmed their relationship now, so let Jiang Yanzhan lie on the bed like this, she goes up to take a bite, it seems a bit too routine, doesn't it
Not romantic at all.
Marking should be something with enough atmosphere, just like kissing.
She was really led astray by the concept of most people in this world.
Ruan Ruan took a step forward and knelt on the bed on one knee.
It was pressed between Jiang Yanzhan's legs.
Jiang Yanzhan: "..."
He stepped back subconsciously, his long arms stretched out on the quilt behind him, and his upper body leaned back a little.
Ruan Ruan's body pressed down.
Jiang Yanzhan: "...?"
"Sorry, I didn't consider your feelings." Ruan Ruan lowered his head, raised Jiang Yanzhan's face with one hand, and rubbed his fingers between his face and the base of his ear.
Jiang Yanzhan: "?"
Ruan Ruan lowered his head and kissed him on the forehead: "This kind of direct request is indeed a bit abrupt."
She lowered her head and kissed Jiang Yanzhan's nose again: "Aren't you a little out of shape?"
state? what state...
Jiang Yanzhan felt a little dizzy.
He raised his eyes to look at Ruan Ruan, and his eyes became a lot more hazy.
The long and thick eyelashes half-covered the eyes, and the originally serious face looked gentle and attractive at the moment.
Ruan Ruan's heart moved, and she lowered her head and touched his lips lightly.
Jiang Yanzhan's whole body tensed up, with one hand behind him and the other holding Ruan Ruan's arm.
Ruan Ruan held his forearm with his backhand, and his voice was gentle, like coaxing: "Good... go lie down?"
The pheromone of the orange fudge flavor permeates.
Although it is her Alpha pheromone, it is not aggressive at all, but it makes people feel very gentle and sweet.
Jiang Yanzhan narrowed his eyes and said in a low voice, "Ruan Ruan..."
"I'm here." Ruan Ruan reached out and squeezed the back of his neck.
The cold touch made him shrink his neck, his face flushed, and he called her in a hoarse voice: "soft."
Ruan Ruan lowered his head and kissed his ear: "Well. I'm here."
Jiang Yanzhan's head was hazy, and in the middle of the night, the thick fog that spread all over the sky.
But he is not in the fever period, and his reason is still preserved, as if he is outside the body, looking at himself unable to control himself...
This feeling made him even more uncontrollable, and the sense of shame almost engulfed him.
He still couldn't turn around and lie on the bed waiting for Alpha to bite his fragile glands.
Jiang Yanzhan turned his body sideways and was still sitting on the edge of the bed, but he leaned over, lowered his head slightly, and exposed his neck to Ruan Ruan.
"Ruan Ruan," he said. "Bite it. Huh?"
It sounded like he was coaxing a child into eating candy.
Ruan Ruan laughed, cold fingers caressing the back of his neck.
Jiang Yanzhan's unwillingness to lower his head and having to lower his head is really cute.
In particular, his body trembled slightly, his expressionless face flushed, biting his lip and forcibly maintaining his "dignified" appearance...
Ruan Ruan hugged his shoulders, lowered his head and kissed the back of his neck.
Jiang Yanzhan trembled.
Ruan Ruan loved his reaction.
She licked her lips and asked Jiang Yanzhan, "Where are you biting?"
"… "
Jiang Yanzhan's flushed face was cold, and he was reluctant to speak.
Ruan Ruan kissed his neck again.
The kiss lasted longer this time, soft lips rubbing against it.
Jiang Yanzhan's whole body was tense, and his fingers squeezed the sheets.
Ruan Ruan raised her body, changed a more gentle and encouraging tone, and repeated: "Where to bite? Tell me."
Jiang Yanzhan held her arm, his eyes were wet, and his voice trembled: "Bite, bite my glands..."
"Then what?" Ruan Ruan continued to ask.
Jiang Yanzhan's deep voice contained a cry: "Mark me—"
"good."
Ruan Ruan was very satisfied, and lowered her head to kiss the place she just kissed.
Her pheromones suddenly soared, and the sweetness of the fudge spread out in the air, gradually turning into a rich and sweet aroma.
Jiang Yanzhan's tears moistened his eyes and touched his thick eyelashes.
Ruan Ruan hugged his shoulders and bit into his glands—
Alpha's pheromone, like last time, poured into the gland one by one, and gradually merged with his Omega pheromone.
This time the fusion was smoother than last time.
Ruan Ruan's pheromone is also more and stronger than last time.
Her pheromone squeezed in softly and forcefully, drawing his pheromone from his glands at the same time.
Jiang Yanzhan let out a muffled groan. He lowered his head, buried his face on Ruan Ruan's arms, and wrapped his long arms around Ruan Ruan's waist.
Her body is the exact opposite of the mighty Alpha.
The limbs are soft, the waist is so thin that it can be wrapped around an arm, and the soft body is squeezed on his shoulders as she hugs...
Jiang Yanzhan moved his legs helplessly.
Ruan Ruan pressed forward a little more.
Jiang Yanzhan seemed to have no strength to support at all, and the whole person slowly fell back...
Ruan Ruan supported his body and pressed him on the bed.
This time, it was really Jiang Yanzhan lying on the bed.
Ruan Ruan pressed on his back, breathing on Jiang Yanzhan's ear.
Jiang Yanzhan was a little absent-minded, he felt Ruan Ruan's lips leave his glands, as if to end this temporary mark.
He took a breath and was about to get out of bed.
Ruan Ruan, who was behind him, added more strength to suppress him.
Jiang Yanzhan's tall body was completely suppressed by Ruan Ruan, and his entire profile was about to be buried in the pillow, looking a little aggrieved.
He slowed down for a while, then said in a low voice, "soft..."
The voice stopped suddenly.
Ruan Ruan pressed down on his back, biting his glands again.
The sweet pheromone scent enveloped him in all directions, and her breath came from behind, with her characteristic, not-so-sharp aggression and possessiveness—
When a temporary mark has just ended, a new temporary mark is added.
Jiang Yanzhan's eyes gradually lost focus, his body was completely immobile, and he could only use his big, well-joined hands to hold the sheets one at a time.
The white and clean back of the hand and the black sheet formed a very eye-catching contrast, and blue blood vessels could be faintly seen on the back of the hand.
Ruan Ruan's body was lowered a little more, the soft body leaned against his back, his fingers touched his hand along his arm, stretched in between his fingers, and clasped it firmly.
This time, adding up before and after the mark, it is actually only five minutes.
For Jiang Yanzhan, it was an extraordinarily long five minutes.
When Ruan Ruanyu straightened up, knelt down on his big bed, and gently turned him to lie back... His sweat and the physiological tears that slipped out of his unconsciousness had completely soaked the pillow.
Ruan Ruan lowered her head and gently kissed the corner of his eyes: "It's hard work."
Jiang Yanzhan: "..."
He lay on the bed, staring blankly at the ceiling.
The script he thought of was not like this.