Withdrawal reaction [ABO]
Chapter 12 Kiss Me With Your Hand
When Song Yanning woke up, Wei Xinran came in with hot porridge.
"...Are you awake?" Wei Xinran tentatively opened his mouth, and frowned unconsciously after seeing Song Yanning's out-of-focus eyes.
As soon as Song Yanning heard the sound, she immediately backed away in a panic, and even tripped over the quilt around her body.
Like a panicked cat.
Afraid that he would fall, Wei Xinran hooked the door with his foot, quickly put the porridge away, walked towards Song Yanning, and said, "I'm a doctor, I'm a doctor, be obedient, I'm here to help you..."
"You, you, you, you, don't come here!" Song Yanning retreated to the farthest bed, and kicked the quilt wrapped around her body twice.
Song Yanning didn't have much strength in the first place, even more so when he was in a panic, the quilt was not kicked away much, but his plain white feet stepped on the dark quilt, which gave off a different smell.
Wei Xinran stared at Song Yanning's bony ankle, his eyes rising and falling with the ups and downs of his bones.
Wei Xinran licked his lips, and his Adam's apple moved.
Then there was a crisp door closing sound in the room.
Wei Xinran: "..."
Wei Xinran feels that this scene is not quite right.
Song Yanning was stunned for a few seconds, and immediately touched his clothes blankly.
Wei Xinran, as a young, healthy and vigorous Alpha, watched an Omega with an unusually pleasant smell of pheromones touch herself from head to toe in front of his face.
Wei Xinran silently looked at Song Yanning's hand, wherever Song Yanning's hand went, he saw it.
Wei Xinran felt that his voice was a little hoarse, so he cleared his throat in a low voice.
... a little over the top.
After Song Yanning confirmed that all her clothes had been changed, the tips of her ears turned red.
"Stand still! I can hear you!" Song Yanning shrank back again, "I, my clothes are—"
"Go forward first, you will fall!" Wei Xinran took a few steps forward, trying to drag Song Yanning back from the bed.
"You, you, you, stand away from me!" Song Yanning heard his approaching footsteps, touched a furry thing in a panic, short-circuited his brain and threw it in the direction of the sound.
When Wei Xinran saw him grab the rabbit, he knew what he was going to do.
Then Wei Xinran seriously thought about his disguise and decided not to hide.
So the rabbit hit him head-on in the face.
Wei Xin looked at the silly rabbit at his feet, and straightened his glasses with lingering fear.
"Damn it." Wei Xinran thought silently, "Fortunately, I listened to Jiang Yu's words. If I really send him a crystal ball to apologize, I will explain here."
When Wei Xinran looked up, he saw Song Yanning staying where he was, looking down at his hand.
His shoulder-length black hair was messed up by himself, and his pajamas were crooked, as if he hadn't woken up, somehow he looked a bit like that silly rabbit.
... so cute.
While drawing conclusions in his heart, Wei Xinran relaxedly sat next to Song Yanning.
After all, Wei Xinran is a killer leader, he is used to walking without making any sound, so it is tiring for him to make a sound specially for Song Yanning to hear.
"Xiao Ning?" Wei Xinran looked at Song Yanning's messy black hair, and raised his hand to help him tidy it up.
However, as soon as the fingertips touched the ends of the hair, Wei Xinran withdrew his hand like an electric shock.
"It's not necessary." Wei Xin retracted his hand and thought to himself, "I'm just here to apologize, it's not necessary."
"Um...did I just throw you away?" Song Yanning groped on the quilt a few times, and looked blankly in the direction of Wei Xinran's voice, "I don't know what I threw, you, you are fine Bar?"
Wei Xinran burst out laughing.
"You're almost eaten and wiped clean, and you still wonder if the big bad wolf is hurt?" Wei Xinran was amused by him, and for a moment she didn't pay attention to herself, so she gently grabbed Song Yanning's face.
Mmm... so soft.
Although there is still a bit of residual heat from a fever, it feels quite good.
Then both of them stiffened at the same time.
Song Yanning broke away from his hand in a panic, her whole body turned pink, and kicked Wei Xinran while backing away.
"Wow - when did you come here! You told me to stay away from me!"
Wei Xinran easily grabbed his non-aggressive ankle, and said honestly: "I came here and said a few words to you before you reacted?"
Wei Xinran swears to God, he really wanted to touch Song Yanning's ankle, but he held back.
Song Yanning's ankle was held by him, and he shook his head violently, his already flushed face became even more embarrassingly red.He tried to break Wei Xinran's fingers, but...
He can't see.
He could only feel the scorching heat on his ankle, so he desperately tried to push away all the warm existence around his ankle.
But he didn't know how strange his current sitting position was.
Wei Xinran sat on the edge of the bed, Song Yanning's feet were fixed on his lap by him.
Wei Xinran is very willing to be taken advantage of like this, it would be even better if he can continue this matter.
But he can't.
So the situation became extremely complicated and embarrassing.
Song Yanning: "Let go! I bit you! Let go!"
Wei Xinran: "Don't move! Calm down! Listen to me!"
Song Yanning: "Let go first! You, you are sick! I, I called someone!"
Wei Xinran: "In this shitty Lu family, no one cares about you even if you shout out loud!"
Song Yanning was so choked by him that he couldn't speak, tears accumulated in his eyes, and they were about to fall.
Wei Xinran: "..."
Wei Xinran pinched her thigh fiercely, then bit her lip and burst into tears.
Song Yanning just missed Wei Xinran's pitifully rare moments of embarrassment.
"Wait a minute, our conversation is going in the wrong direction." Wei Xinran tried hard to calm down his soul and body, "Let's have a serious talk."
Wei Xinran: "Did you just ask about my clothes?"
Song Yanning nodded repeatedly.
Wei Xinran took a deep breath and organized his words: "I took off your clothes."
Song Yanning: "..."
Wei Xinran: "I changed it, don't worry."
Song Yanning's frighteningly good temper made him so angry that he cursed again.
"You're sick! It's you who changed it, so I don't worry about it!"
Song Yanning, who was fluffed up and lifted the quilt, slipped his hands and fell down under the bed.
He couldn't see at all, and suddenly fell in the darkness, and the panic of drugs came again.
Song Yanning didn't even utter an exclamation, but felt his arm being grabbed and pulled, followed by a burst of dizziness. When Song Yanning came to his senses, he was hugged by Wei Xinran.
Wei Xinran put herself under him.
Wei Xinran didn't feel any pain at all.
The quality of the killer leader is very top-notch.
Including pretending to be pitiful.
"Hiss—it hurts..." Wei Xinran pretended to be in pain, but smiled, "This time you should believe that I am a good person, right?"
Song Yanning obediently lay on his body, clutching his white coat with her fingers, trembling slightly.
"Actually..." Wei Xinran kept pinching himself, crying from the pain, "You don't have to worry about what I'm doing."
Wei Xinran's voice trembled from the pain, he gritted his teeth and said, "I'm an Omega."
Wei Xinran almost bit her own tongue.
"Who would believe this!" Wei Xinran wanted to cry, "Where is my IQ?"
Song Yanning lay on him for a long time, sobbing, "Really?"
Wei Xinran: "Yes, of course!"
Song Yanning lay on his chest, and smiled sullenly, her voice was softly crying and the sound of a boy's milk.
"I'm sorry... I misunderstood you." Song Yanning tightened her fingers and grabbed Wei Xinran's clothes even harder.
Wei Xinran was about to suffer from illness, tremblingly said: "Then let's get up first, shall we—"
"Let me lie down for a while longer." Song Yanning buried her face in the shirt on his chest, "Please."
Wei Xinran was warmed up by his childish and aggrieved voice. With red ears, he hit the floor with the back of his head and squeezed out a few words between his teeth.
"You, you have the final say."
But after a while, Wei Xinran felt warm and moist in his chest.
Wei Xinran froze for a moment, raised his hand carefully to touch Song Yanning's hair, and said softly, "Xiao Ning? Are you okay?"
"...I'm fine." Song Yanning's voice was muffled, "I just, just want to rely on...it's okay..."
Song Yanning tremblingly said: "Please bear with me for a while, please, just for a while... I'm fine, and you don't have to see me again tomorrow."
Wei Xinran suddenly remembered Song Yanning's broken cry, and the desperate sentence "Don't leave me alone" before fainting.
Alone in the dark, treated like a plaything, blind.
Very scared.
"Until you recover, I won't leave." Wei Xinran sat up, and Song Yanning followed his movements and knelt on his lap.
"I'm the doctor who came to cure you." Wei Xinran raised his hand to wipe away the tears from the corners of Song Yanning's eyes, "I won't leave you alone until I cure you."
Song Yanning couldn't see it, but still tried his best to look up at the source of the voice. He opened and closed his lips for a long time, and finally asked cautiously: "Really?"
Wei Xinran felt that he must be obsessed with ghosts.
He grabbed Song Yanning's hand, placed it gently on his forehead, and said softly, "This is me."
Song Yanning wanted to withdraw his hand, but Wei Xinran held his hand tightly.
Song Yanning's fingers were very cold, but after being warmed by the coolness, there was a gentle warmth, like a fine jade.
"It's the eyes."
"This is the nose."
"It's the ear."
"It's the lips."
Wei Xinran put Song Yanning's finger to his lips in a selfish manner, and said softly: "In this way, you will remember me as a person, and you will be able to find me if you remember, so you don't have to worry about getting lost."
"My name is Xiang Wei." Wei Xinran couldn't hold back, and licked Song Yanning's fingertips, "Do you remember me?"
Song Yanning withdrew her fingers as if burned by fire, lowered her head, her ears were red, nodded for a long time.
"Xiang Wei." Song Yanning's voice was almost inaudible, "I remember you."
Xiang Wei.
That was Wei Xinran, her original name.
After finally comforting Song Yanning to sleep, Wei Xinran dragged Lao Jiang to a corner where there was no one else.
Wei Xinran: "It's over! I'll see you! I'm greedy for his body!"
Old Ginger: "..."
[The author has something to say: Lao Jiang (raising his hand is a slap): fart!Is that the next time you see me? !Are you greedy for his body? !You like him!
"...Are you awake?" Wei Xinran tentatively opened his mouth, and frowned unconsciously after seeing Song Yanning's out-of-focus eyes.
As soon as Song Yanning heard the sound, she immediately backed away in a panic, and even tripped over the quilt around her body.
Like a panicked cat.
Afraid that he would fall, Wei Xinran hooked the door with his foot, quickly put the porridge away, walked towards Song Yanning, and said, "I'm a doctor, I'm a doctor, be obedient, I'm here to help you..."
"You, you, you, you, don't come here!" Song Yanning retreated to the farthest bed, and kicked the quilt wrapped around her body twice.
Song Yanning didn't have much strength in the first place, even more so when he was in a panic, the quilt was not kicked away much, but his plain white feet stepped on the dark quilt, which gave off a different smell.
Wei Xinran stared at Song Yanning's bony ankle, his eyes rising and falling with the ups and downs of his bones.
Wei Xinran licked his lips, and his Adam's apple moved.
Then there was a crisp door closing sound in the room.
Wei Xinran: "..."
Wei Xinran feels that this scene is not quite right.
Song Yanning was stunned for a few seconds, and immediately touched his clothes blankly.
Wei Xinran, as a young, healthy and vigorous Alpha, watched an Omega with an unusually pleasant smell of pheromones touch herself from head to toe in front of his face.
Wei Xinran silently looked at Song Yanning's hand, wherever Song Yanning's hand went, he saw it.
Wei Xinran felt that his voice was a little hoarse, so he cleared his throat in a low voice.
... a little over the top.
After Song Yanning confirmed that all her clothes had been changed, the tips of her ears turned red.
"Stand still! I can hear you!" Song Yanning shrank back again, "I, my clothes are—"
"Go forward first, you will fall!" Wei Xinran took a few steps forward, trying to drag Song Yanning back from the bed.
"You, you, you, stand away from me!" Song Yanning heard his approaching footsteps, touched a furry thing in a panic, short-circuited his brain and threw it in the direction of the sound.
When Wei Xinran saw him grab the rabbit, he knew what he was going to do.
Then Wei Xinran seriously thought about his disguise and decided not to hide.
So the rabbit hit him head-on in the face.
Wei Xin looked at the silly rabbit at his feet, and straightened his glasses with lingering fear.
"Damn it." Wei Xinran thought silently, "Fortunately, I listened to Jiang Yu's words. If I really send him a crystal ball to apologize, I will explain here."
When Wei Xinran looked up, he saw Song Yanning staying where he was, looking down at his hand.
His shoulder-length black hair was messed up by himself, and his pajamas were crooked, as if he hadn't woken up, somehow he looked a bit like that silly rabbit.
... so cute.
While drawing conclusions in his heart, Wei Xinran relaxedly sat next to Song Yanning.
After all, Wei Xinran is a killer leader, he is used to walking without making any sound, so it is tiring for him to make a sound specially for Song Yanning to hear.
"Xiao Ning?" Wei Xinran looked at Song Yanning's messy black hair, and raised his hand to help him tidy it up.
However, as soon as the fingertips touched the ends of the hair, Wei Xinran withdrew his hand like an electric shock.
"It's not necessary." Wei Xin retracted his hand and thought to himself, "I'm just here to apologize, it's not necessary."
"Um...did I just throw you away?" Song Yanning groped on the quilt a few times, and looked blankly in the direction of Wei Xinran's voice, "I don't know what I threw, you, you are fine Bar?"
Wei Xinran burst out laughing.
"You're almost eaten and wiped clean, and you still wonder if the big bad wolf is hurt?" Wei Xinran was amused by him, and for a moment she didn't pay attention to herself, so she gently grabbed Song Yanning's face.
Mmm... so soft.
Although there is still a bit of residual heat from a fever, it feels quite good.
Then both of them stiffened at the same time.
Song Yanning broke away from his hand in a panic, her whole body turned pink, and kicked Wei Xinran while backing away.
"Wow - when did you come here! You told me to stay away from me!"
Wei Xinran easily grabbed his non-aggressive ankle, and said honestly: "I came here and said a few words to you before you reacted?"
Wei Xinran swears to God, he really wanted to touch Song Yanning's ankle, but he held back.
Song Yanning's ankle was held by him, and he shook his head violently, his already flushed face became even more embarrassingly red.He tried to break Wei Xinran's fingers, but...
He can't see.
He could only feel the scorching heat on his ankle, so he desperately tried to push away all the warm existence around his ankle.
But he didn't know how strange his current sitting position was.
Wei Xinran sat on the edge of the bed, Song Yanning's feet were fixed on his lap by him.
Wei Xinran is very willing to be taken advantage of like this, it would be even better if he can continue this matter.
But he can't.
So the situation became extremely complicated and embarrassing.
Song Yanning: "Let go! I bit you! Let go!"
Wei Xinran: "Don't move! Calm down! Listen to me!"
Song Yanning: "Let go first! You, you are sick! I, I called someone!"
Wei Xinran: "In this shitty Lu family, no one cares about you even if you shout out loud!"
Song Yanning was so choked by him that he couldn't speak, tears accumulated in his eyes, and they were about to fall.
Wei Xinran: "..."
Wei Xinran pinched her thigh fiercely, then bit her lip and burst into tears.
Song Yanning just missed Wei Xinran's pitifully rare moments of embarrassment.
"Wait a minute, our conversation is going in the wrong direction." Wei Xinran tried hard to calm down his soul and body, "Let's have a serious talk."
Wei Xinran: "Did you just ask about my clothes?"
Song Yanning nodded repeatedly.
Wei Xinran took a deep breath and organized his words: "I took off your clothes."
Song Yanning: "..."
Wei Xinran: "I changed it, don't worry."
Song Yanning's frighteningly good temper made him so angry that he cursed again.
"You're sick! It's you who changed it, so I don't worry about it!"
Song Yanning, who was fluffed up and lifted the quilt, slipped his hands and fell down under the bed.
He couldn't see at all, and suddenly fell in the darkness, and the panic of drugs came again.
Song Yanning didn't even utter an exclamation, but felt his arm being grabbed and pulled, followed by a burst of dizziness. When Song Yanning came to his senses, he was hugged by Wei Xinran.
Wei Xinran put herself under him.
Wei Xinran didn't feel any pain at all.
The quality of the killer leader is very top-notch.
Including pretending to be pitiful.
"Hiss—it hurts..." Wei Xinran pretended to be in pain, but smiled, "This time you should believe that I am a good person, right?"
Song Yanning obediently lay on his body, clutching his white coat with her fingers, trembling slightly.
"Actually..." Wei Xinran kept pinching himself, crying from the pain, "You don't have to worry about what I'm doing."
Wei Xinran's voice trembled from the pain, he gritted his teeth and said, "I'm an Omega."
Wei Xinran almost bit her own tongue.
"Who would believe this!" Wei Xinran wanted to cry, "Where is my IQ?"
Song Yanning lay on him for a long time, sobbing, "Really?"
Wei Xinran: "Yes, of course!"
Song Yanning lay on his chest, and smiled sullenly, her voice was softly crying and the sound of a boy's milk.
"I'm sorry... I misunderstood you." Song Yanning tightened her fingers and grabbed Wei Xinran's clothes even harder.
Wei Xinran was about to suffer from illness, tremblingly said: "Then let's get up first, shall we—"
"Let me lie down for a while longer." Song Yanning buried her face in the shirt on his chest, "Please."
Wei Xinran was warmed up by his childish and aggrieved voice. With red ears, he hit the floor with the back of his head and squeezed out a few words between his teeth.
"You, you have the final say."
But after a while, Wei Xinran felt warm and moist in his chest.
Wei Xinran froze for a moment, raised his hand carefully to touch Song Yanning's hair, and said softly, "Xiao Ning? Are you okay?"
"...I'm fine." Song Yanning's voice was muffled, "I just, just want to rely on...it's okay..."
Song Yanning tremblingly said: "Please bear with me for a while, please, just for a while... I'm fine, and you don't have to see me again tomorrow."
Wei Xinran suddenly remembered Song Yanning's broken cry, and the desperate sentence "Don't leave me alone" before fainting.
Alone in the dark, treated like a plaything, blind.
Very scared.
"Until you recover, I won't leave." Wei Xinran sat up, and Song Yanning followed his movements and knelt on his lap.
"I'm the doctor who came to cure you." Wei Xinran raised his hand to wipe away the tears from the corners of Song Yanning's eyes, "I won't leave you alone until I cure you."
Song Yanning couldn't see it, but still tried his best to look up at the source of the voice. He opened and closed his lips for a long time, and finally asked cautiously: "Really?"
Wei Xinran felt that he must be obsessed with ghosts.
He grabbed Song Yanning's hand, placed it gently on his forehead, and said softly, "This is me."
Song Yanning wanted to withdraw his hand, but Wei Xinran held his hand tightly.
Song Yanning's fingers were very cold, but after being warmed by the coolness, there was a gentle warmth, like a fine jade.
"It's the eyes."
"This is the nose."
"It's the ear."
"It's the lips."
Wei Xinran put Song Yanning's finger to his lips in a selfish manner, and said softly: "In this way, you will remember me as a person, and you will be able to find me if you remember, so you don't have to worry about getting lost."
"My name is Xiang Wei." Wei Xinran couldn't hold back, and licked Song Yanning's fingertips, "Do you remember me?"
Song Yanning withdrew her fingers as if burned by fire, lowered her head, her ears were red, nodded for a long time.
"Xiang Wei." Song Yanning's voice was almost inaudible, "I remember you."
Xiang Wei.
That was Wei Xinran, her original name.
After finally comforting Song Yanning to sleep, Wei Xinran dragged Lao Jiang to a corner where there was no one else.
Wei Xinran: "It's over! I'll see you! I'm greedy for his body!"
Old Ginger: "..."
[The author has something to say: Lao Jiang (raising his hand is a slap): fart!Is that the next time you see me? !Are you greedy for his body? !You like him!
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