Your pheromones smell good

Entering August, Nie Xingran's birthday is approaching, and there is still a estrus period. Xing Zhou and Ming Ke are counting every day. Xing Zhou is preparing for his birthday, and Ming Ke is buying inhibitors to send over. Nie Xingran's house was full, and Nie Xingran got up in the morning and stepped on a balloon that floated over. He was shocked with a bang.

Outburst, "Xingzhou, get the fuck over here."

Xing Zhou ran over when he heard the sound, picked up Nie Xingran, "Did it jump to you?" He kicked another balloon away, "I closed the door, I don't know how it floated to you."

Nie Xingran kicked him, "Get out, don't hug me, if you dare to put things in my living room, I will throw you out."

And those flowers, useless cakes.

Xing Zhou coaxed with a chuckle, "I want to celebrate your coming-of-age birthday."

Nie Xingran was irritable, "One estrous period, what is it?"

Xing Zhou put him on the bed, knelt down to help him put on his slippers, "It's an adult birthday, not a estrus period. Birthdays are very different, so you have to have a good time."

"And this is the first birthday of our acquaintance, I want to celebrate it for you."

"The balloons are all blown up. When I hang them up, I won't step on them." Xingzhou raised his face and looked at Nie Xingran with a smile, "Don't be angry."

Nie Xingran took his foot out of his shoe and stepped on Xingzhou's heart, "Throw away the flower."

"You leave in two days."

He yawned, and slipped his foot on Xingzhou's lap. He didn't want to wash his face anymore, and wanted to sleep for a while.

Xing Zhou held his ankle, "Can't we leave on the tenth? Your birthday is still a week away."

Nie Xingran lowered his eyes and stepped on Xingzhou's hand to play, "Ming Ke urged."

It's so annoying that I make five or six calls a day.

Xing Zhou calculated the layout outside, and it should be finished tomorrow morning, "Then I'll celebrate your birthday early and leave."

Nie Xingran looked at him, "Did you celebrate your birthday?"

Xing Zhou opened his hand and pressed against Nie Xingran's sole, "No, it's at school."

Nie Xingran snorted, "Didn't you say that adult birthday is very important?"

Xingzhou smiled deeper, kneading Nie Xingran's leg, "You are important."

Nie Xingran played with Xingzhou for a while, then walked slowly to wash up, saw the things in the living room, clicked his tongue lightly, and stopped looking.

Xingzhou didn’t know where to watch the video, so he did it. It’s a big scene, exquisite and beautiful, and the furniture has also been moved. A small round table is placed in the middle, with a white carpet underneath. For a birthday party, I knew it was a cake.

At least three floors, Xing Zhou made it himself, and there are two he made in the kitchen.

Nie Xingran walked to the door of the bathroom, turned around, and called Xingzhou, "I don't want cakes, and I don't want gifts, so don't give them to me, do you hear me?"

Motherly.

And it was a bit awkward, Nie Xingran hadn't celebrated his birthday for several years, he didn't like it, and Min Ke didn't prepare for it, but this time Xingzhou celebrated his birthday, with such a big battle, it's rare for him...to feel awkward.

Don't want to eat cake and receive gifts.

After getting up to drink water in the middle of the night, Nie Xingran saw that Xing Zhou was still sitting outside arranging flowers, with a very serious expression on his face, as if it was something precious. .

"...problem."

Nie Xingran went back to sleep, smelled the aroma of food at six o'clock in the morning, buried his face in the pillow and went back to sleep.

Xing Zhou's movements were very light. Except for the scent, Nie Xingran was not disturbed, but his temper just came up, and he was very upset.

Pushing open the door, the living room is full of balloons, red and white roses, delicate and charming, stars wrapped around the balloons, hanging down, the overall color is white, like a marriage proposal scene.

Xing Zhou was cooking in the kitchen with his back to the door. He had already made a small cake.

In the end, I still made it, but it was very small, and I must have thought of coaxing him to take a bite.

Nie Xingran folded his hands, his brows and eyes were light, he raised the corners of his lips and groaned, and went to wash up.

Xing Zhou was surprised to see Nie Xingran woke up, and then laughed, "Are you hungry? Let's have breakfast first."

This is what he often asked Nie Xingran. He was very careful about Nie Xingran's stomach, for fear of hurting it.

Nie Xingran sat on the chair, feeling a little lazy, his legs stretched out very long, and his knees were soft, probably because he wanted to grow taller, "I'm not hungry."

Xing Zhou really didn't persuade Nie Xingran to eat at all, he just said: "How about a glass of milk?"

"I feed you."

Nie Xingran drank from Xing Zhou's hand, eyes half closed, Xing Zhou hadn't slept all night, it didn't affect him, he was still very energetic.

Xing Zhou ate his breakfast, took it in and washed it quickly, and came out with a cake, "Xing Ran."

Nie Xingran raised his legs, put his hands on the table, and raised his chin slightly, "I said I won't eat."

Xing Zhou smiled and walked over, "Just one bite."

Nie Xingran sneered, "No."

Xing Zhou smiled for a while, stopped coaxing, put the cake on the table, bent down, and kissed Nie Xingran's lips.

Nie Xingran raised his neck for him to kiss, and suddenly felt Xing Zhou's hand rubbing in, the slightly cold cream, Xing Zhou kissed him, and fed him with his tongue.

"Happy adulthood, Xingran."

omega.

The author has something to say: Another bye, so tired...

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