The next day was Saturday, He Yan didn't have to go to work and got up a little later than usual. The house he rented near the company is roughly packed, and he will be able to move in tomorrow.
"I'll cook at noon, can Shaoyan take me to buy something? I'm not familiar with this place." He Yan winked.
Jiang Shaoyan understood: "Okay, let's go then."
Wang Zhe, who was still eating breakfast, said, "Brother, let me accompany you."
He Yan put his shoulders and pressed him back to the seat: "You don't know how to cook, why are you taking you there? Take a good look at the house, and we'll be back when we go."
"But… "
Jiang Shaoyan has put on a down jacket: "Be obedient."
"… it is good."
Wang Zhe took his own cashmere scarf from the hanger and sent them to the door. The snow had not melted overnight, the air was wet and cold, seeping into the bones, if there was something to do, Jiang Shaoyan really didn't want to go out in this weather, but fortunately He Yan came to drive this time.
Wang Zhe saw the car drive out, and gave Jiang Shaoyan a moment to tie a scarf.
"Where are you going to buy food? There is a supermarket next door."
Of course Jiang Shaoyan knew that he had been to the supermarket with Wang Zhe on the first day he came, so he had to say, "Brother, he wants to drop by the rented house to see how it is arranged." He didn't lie, He Yan It was indeed planned.
"Is that so..." Wang Zhe lowered his eyes and continued his movements, carefully wrapping Jiang Shaoyan's neck with a scarf to ensure that no cold wind could blow in.
"My brother likes you very much... He didn't even take me to see the house."
Jiang Shaoyan smiled: "Why, you eat all my vinegar?"
Wang Zhe shook his head and asked, "What time will you be back?"
"About eleven o'clock."
"Well, I'll wait for you to come back."
However, the road conditions are worse than expected. Due to the snow cover and the wet ground, the vehicles on the road are afraid of tire slippage, and the driving speed is much slower than usual. Several intersections with heavy traffic flow are seriously congested, and they will return when they finish their work. It was almost 1pm when we got home.
Jiang Shaoyan had already called and asked Wang Zhe to order takeout by himself, and he and He Yan had lunch nearby.
"I'm sorry, but I agreed to cook, but it turned out." He Yan shrugged helplessly.
"It's okay." Jiang Shaoyan took off his snow-stained coat and scarf, and said to Wang Zhe, who came to greet him, "Have you eaten yet?"
"Eat." He took the coat and scarf and put them on the hanger.
Although this trip took a lot of time, they still bought the food and saved it for the evening. Jiang Shaoyan carried the shopping bag into the kitchen, unpacked several bags, and threw them into the trash can. Suddenly, something was wrong, and he glanced at the trash can.
"Wang Zhe, what did you eat for lunch?" He walked to the living room and asked, and at a glance there was half an unfinished piece of bread on the coffee table.
Wang Zhe: "Ah, I'm not hungry, just eat something."
Jiang Shaoyan: "...What do you want to eat, I'll make it for you now."
"No need for senior."
Jiang Shaoyan didn't listen to him, he rolled up his sleeves and went into the kitchen. Wang Zhe hurriedly chased after him, while He Yan watched the excitement: "What's the matter?"
"He doesn't eat well."
He Yan smiled: "Azhe, you can't let Shaoyan worry about it all the time, he's already bothered enough about you—huh?"
Jiang Shaoyan covered He Yan's mouth with a fierce look: "Brother, don't say a word."
He Yan was not annoyed, and smiled and pulled his hand away: "Hey, how do you say I'm also your elder, if you don't respect the old, I won't care about you."
Jiang Shaoyan knew that he was joking, but after all, he asked others, so he could only helplessly say: "Brother, let me stay with him alone for a while."
He Yanxiao also laughed, and he was very funny and didn't join in the fun any more, and went straight upstairs to rest.
The two brothers' personalities are also too different, Jiang Shaoyan thought.
Wang Zhe said nothing since the two of them started talking, like a wooden man, and finally spoke when He Yan left:
"Have I troubled you, senpai?"
"Don't listen to your brother's nonsense, it's nothing major."
Wang Zhe was silent for a while: "Why didn't you tell my brother... If there is anything wrong with me, just tell me, and I will definitely change it."
Jiang Shaoyan tapped his head with a wooden spoon: "Don't think too much, it's useless to tell you something."
For example, pheromone or something, can it be said that it can make a change? It will only make the silly dog more unconfident, it is better not to say it.
"Sit down obediently, and first correct your problem of not eating well."
Jiang Shaoyan made a simple fried rice. He was afraid that the ingredients were not rich enough and added some condiments, but in fact, no matter what he did, Wang Zhe would eat it completely, as if he could eat as much as he cooked. I don't know if there is any hold on.
In the evening, He Yan finally had the opportunity to fulfill his promise, and cooked a meal in return for the two days of care. The taste was unexpectedly good.
"It's too difficult to eat authentic hometown food abroad, so I can only grope and learn it myself." He Yan pointed with chopsticks, "Try this plate of fried pork with green peppers, my favorite dish, I'm sure to eat."
Wang Zhe said immediately, "Senior doesn't eat green peppers."
"Ah? Don't eat at all? Give it a try."
It's not that Jiang Shaoyan doesn't eat at all, a small bite can still be tolerated. Besides, He Yan has helped him so much, and this face must be given.
"I didn't eat it originally, but it's rare to eat the dishes made by my brother, so I'll try a little bit."
He Yan hurriedly said: "If you really don't like it, forget it, don't force it."
"It's okay." Jiang Shaoyan took a small piece of green pepper and shredded pork and put it into his mouth with the same expression.
… I am still not used to the taste.
"Very good, is there any secret recipe added?" He naturally brought the topic over, and He Yan followed his words and talked about his exclusive recipe, ignoring the question of whether Jiang Shaoyan likes it or not.
Since He Yan will be moving out tomorrow, all three of them drank a little wine from this dinner to the end. Jiang Shaoyan did not expect that Wang Zhe, who does not know how to drink, would also like to drink it, and he was very bold. .
"Why are you drinking in such a hurry? Your stomach will be uncomfortable."
Wang Zhe shook his head, but his face started to turn red. He wanted to reach for the wine bottle and pour another glass. Jiang Shaoyan slapped his hand away, and he was not allowed to drink any more. No, just listen to the two of them chatting quietly on the side.
Jiang Shaoyan didn't say a few words to He Yan, and focused on Wang Zhe. Seeing that his eyes were a little red after a while, he said helplessly: "I've taken him, and I'm still drinking so badly, I'll take him up. ."
He Yan waved his hand considerately: "Go, go and rest early."
Jiang Shaoyan bowed and put one of Wang Zhe's arms on his shoulders, and carried him upstairs. Although Wang Zhe was not too drunk to walk, Jiang Shaoyan was overwhelmed because of his tall stature. Unsteady, he nearly hit the wall several times, and every time he was about to hit it, he was pulled back.
This stupid dog was thinking about protecting him even when he was drunk.
When he finally sent the person to the bedroom, Jiang Shaoyan felt as if he had run a marathon, but before he could catch his breath, Wang Zhe, who had been put down on the bed by him, suddenly grabbed his arm, and with all his strength, he was also Together they fell on the bed.
Then he rolled over and pinned him down.
"Senior... I want you... "
I didn't expect to be very active when drunk.
Jiang Shaoyan pushed him: "I'm not interested in drunks. Tell me this when you're sober."
Wang Zhe, as if he didn't hear him, took his obstructing hand, intertwined his fingers, and pressed them on both sides of the top of his head.
The dark eyes were stained with drunkenness, with a reddish and broken light, looking a little pitiful, and seemed to hide danger.
"Why aren't you interested?" The drunk Wang Zhe only caught the word, "I can't do it..."
"What a mess, you come down first and die hard."
"I can satisfy you..." Wang Zhe pressed down and buried his head in Jiang Shaoyan's neck. "Even if you only want my pheromone, I am willing... I will give you everything I have..."
The glands on the side of the neck were suddenly licked by the tongue.
Jiang Shaoyan was suddenly shocked, this guy is real. He struggled angrily with all his strength, but Wang Zhe didn't move.
"Fuck you... wake me up!"
Jiang Shaoyan was quite unhappy at the moment, unhappy that he was suppressed by the stupid dog and unable to move, and what was even more unpleasant was that Wang Zhe planned to forcibly mark him in this drunken state.
Such a mark has nothing to do with love, it is purely a catharsis of alpha's possessiveness towards omega.
made him extremely disgusted.
It is a pity that Wang Zhe, whose thinking is slow and scattered, did not notice the anger of the people below him, and said to himself:
"I want to be your alpha..."
The voice was accompanied by the heat reaching the fragile neck, and the sharp teeth were exposed, and the gland was bitten with a strong and domineering bite.
Jiang Shaoyan froze instantly.
The pain of being pierced by the teeth and the restless feeling of the pheromone slowly flowing in were more vivid and sensitive than the previous one. Perhaps because the inhibitor had completely failed, Wang Zhe's pheromone breath instantly melted into the blood, reaching the end of the body. Will wake up the tip of the beast's nose.
There seemed to be a sound of something breaking from the depths of the body, and the heart shook.
Unable to bear it, he bit Wang Zhe's shoulder fiercely.
"Hey—" Wang Zhe was in pain, let go of his mouth, and lost most of his strength.
Jiang Shaoyan took the opportunity to push hard, and Wang Zhe was pushed to the point of falling out of bed. The back of his head was knocked on the wooden board at the head of the bed.
Afraid of hurting him, Jiang Shaoyan just reached over half of his body, saw that he was safe, and retreated again:
"Are you awake? What's the nerve?"
Obviously, he was ready to hand over the whole person to him, but he forced it to happen.
Jiang Shaoyan usually seems to be not very serious about the estrus period, and his mouth is not serious. He dares to say anything bold and explicit, but is he really not afraid at all
The body and will are completely controlled by another person, how could he not be afraid, it's just that he is arrogant and refuses to let Wang Zhe, who is younger than himself, show his timidity. What's more, Wang Zhe is so unconfident, if he shows his cowardice, how can he proceed
He was mentally prepared to take the risk and let Wang Zhe be his alpha, even if the mark might fail, even if the estrus period might not pass.
If even Wang Zhe forced him, it would be really disheartening.
Jiang Shaoyan's face was cold: "Don't blame me for beating you if you do this kind of thing again."
Unexpectedly, Wang Zhe laughed: "You said you were reluctant to beat me..."
"You're holding a chicken feather as an arrow, right?" Jiang Shaoyan looked at him indifferently, and suddenly got up from his heart, got up on the bed and kicked him in the stomach.
Wang Zhedeng hugged his stomach and curled up into a ball in pain.
"What are you pretending to be?" Jiang Shaoyan sneered lightly. He only exerted a three-point effort. According to Wang Zhe's sturdy body, it didn't hurt at all. How could it be so painful.
But Wang Zhe's body trembled slightly, his hands were clutching at the sheets, and his knuckles were white.
Jiang Shaoyan frowned: "Where did the kick go? Does it really hurt so much?"
He leaned over to check, and saw that Wang Zhe's eyes were even more red than before, the water in his eyes was fragmented, all his emotions were blurred into a blur, and the tip of his tall nose was also red, and he took a deep breath. .
It's more like crying than pain.
But he just pulled out an ugly smile:
"It really hurts... Am I really stupid, always taking what you say casually seriously, that's why I always make you angry... "
Jiang Shaoyan couldn't resist him like this: "Okay, don't be wronged, I didn't try hard at all, it's not that you made a mistake first, come over and I'll rub it for you."
Wang Zhe didn't move, and continued to talk to himself with a bit of drunkenness: "I'm really stupid, I have memorized your casual words for seven years... I don't have any advantages, I even bother you as a dog... If you don't let you go, you must be annoying me..."
The more he spoke, the softer his voice became, until in the end he could hardly hear it, except for the intermittent choking.
Jiang Shaoyan was at a loss when he heard it, but he finally softened. He lay down on his side, gently hugged the person in front of him who seemed to be shattered at the touch of a touch, and stroked his trembling back.
"You have a lot of advantages, and you're not annoying at all. Don't talk about it, get a good night's sleep, and I'll tell you one by one when you wake up tomorrow." He has never been so patient and gentle with anyone except his family in his life.
Wang Zhe's head rested on his chest, but his hands did not wrap around as usual, and he calmed down his emotions in silence and repression.
Jiang Shaoyan soothed him softly for a long time, and then Wang Zhe's body gradually stopped shaking, his breathing returned to evenness, and he seemed to be asleep.
He looked down at the large dog curled up in his arms, made sure he wasn't stuffed, and sighed deeply. His mind was in a mess, and he always felt as if he had overlooked something important, but couldn't figure out any clues. , stumbled and fell into drowsiness.