President Spicy Chicken returned my innocence! [Entertainment]

Mr. Liang's long-cherished wish came true, and Mr. Huo took him into the bathroom in a daze.

Liang Xiao was put into the bathtub, his body and mind felt unreal, and he touched his forehead.

Huo Lan was adjusting the water temperature, and when he sensed his movement, he leaned over and hugged him: "Uncomfortable?"

"...No." Liang Xiao murmured, "It's different from what I imagined."

He had indeed been looking forward to being pressed against the door for a long time.

In principle, Mr. Huo has strictly implemented every word, but for some reason, the effect always seems to be wrong in every place.

The kiss that fell on his face was too tender, he instinctively raised his head to respond, and didn't even think of calling for help.

Liang Xiao recalled the whole process carefully, and was a little confused: "Is Xiao Huang Wen so deceitful..."

Huo Lan was stunned for a moment, instinctively guessing where he didn't do it right, lightly clenched his fists, lowered his eyes and didn't make a sound.

Liang Xiao noticed his reaction, couldn't help laughing, and withdrew his thoughts: "It's okay."

Leaning on Huo Lan's shoulder, Liang Xiao was soaked in a tank full of warm water, his body unconsciously relaxed, and his ears were red: "It's...it's pretty good."

He loves Huo Lan very much, and when he thinks about it, he can't wait to get into a fight with those who don't know the so-called separation, but he can't help liking Huo Lan like this.

Without the love and support of parents, being plotted by the separation of families, countless opponents and countless traps, there is not a day in these years when you are facing the abyss like walking on thin ice.

Huo Lan walked over step by step, still silent and firm, still clean and cold.

Liang Xiao thought himself a little hot, pursed the corners of his mouth, and lightly rubbed against Huo Lan: "In the future——"

Liang Xiao coughed lightly: "The two of us are completely bound, right?"

Huo Lan was slightly startled, subconsciously wanted to speak, hesitated for a while, and held his hand.

"No one can escape this time."

Liang Xiao's mind was completely relaxed, and the tiredness of not closing his eyes all day and night followed, and he comfortably pillowed Huo Lan's shoulder: "I'll rest for a while...you go and deal with it."

Huo Lan nodded and said softly, "Okay."

"Don't worry, I'll wait until you come back to sleep." Liang Xiao smiled, "Go, I'll be right here, don't run around."

Huo Lan kissed his forehead, and handed him a little snowman he just made.

Liang Xiao: "..."

Judging from this level of proficiency, during the time when the two of them were away from each other, Mr. Huo probably played with his pheromones a lot.

Liang Xiao suddenly worried that it was himself who was the first to spoil the cold and clean Huo Lan, unconsciously a little guilty, hurriedly grabbed the towel to wipe his hands, and took it over: "No, you don't have to be so polite... "

Huo Lan slightly raised the corner of his lower lip, carefully supported him to lean on him, turned around and squatted down.

Liang Xiao was taken aback by his overly formal posture: "What's wrong?"

Huo Lan held his hand, his dark pupils were still water running deep, and a light flashed by, and he closed his eyes.

He had always been calm and dignified, but suddenly he closed his eyes so unpreparedly, his whole body was gentle and relaxed, mixed with hazy water vapor, which was close to the tranquility settled after a long journey.

Liang Xiao sensed Huo Lan's slight pulse from the overlapping palms, he was stunned for a while, his nose suddenly felt sour, and he lowered his head and smiled.

"In the future... if you want to kiss, it doesn't need to be so complicated."

Liang Xiaosheng was afraid that the heat would melt the little snowman, so he held it a little farther carefully, and hugged Mr. Huo who was quietly waiting for a kiss with his head up and his eyes closed: "I can kiss you if you want."

Liang Xiao kissed him earnestly, put his lips on Huo Lan's brows and eyelashes soaked in water vapor, and rubbed: "You don't need to exchange it with a little snowman."

Huo Lan's ears were reddish, he opened his eyes suddenly, and looked sideways with his shoulders tensed.

It is completely different from Liang Xiao who talks more when he is nervous, the more nervous Huo Lan is, the more silent and dignified his behavior is, wishing he could not say a word.

Liang Xiao had figured out his temper early in the south of the Yangtze River, so he couldn't help laughing, and instead of making things difficult for Huo Lan, he turned back and lay down on the edge of the bathtub to play with the little snowman.

Huo Lan shook his hand, blushed and got up in a heartbeat, and quickly walked out of the bathroom.

Liang Xiao tossed and fro in both places, these days he has been busy playing, exhausted physically and mentally, he has already stretched to the limit.

He vowed not to sleep while talking, Huo Lan simply bandaged the wound on his palm, and hurried back, he was already dazed by the side of the bathtub.

The little snowman was covered with a towel, half melted, and placed far away by the pool.

Huo Lan relaxed his movements and held him firmly: "Liang Xiao."

Liang Xiao was already unprepared for his breath and footsteps, his eyelashes trembled, and opened a small slit with great effort. After confirming that it was Huo Lan, he snuggled into his arms.

"Hold you out." Huo Lan said softly, "Eat something before going to bed."

Liang Xiao had no strength in his limbs, he couldn't feel hungry, and he was reluctant: "I don't want to eat..."

Huo Lan kissed his forehead: "I'll accompany you."

Liang Xiao was so sleepy that he vaguely recalled that Huo Lan had been tortured by the nightmares of the past all day, and he was afraid that he would not be able to eat anything. His chest hurt and he tried his best to cheer up: "Okay."

Liang Xiao thought for a while, picked out the most important thing from the things on his mind, and stretched out his arms to fish for the snowman.

Huo Lan picked him up firmly, wrapped him in a bath towel: "I'll do it for you again."

Liang Xiao was reluctant: "This will not be the next one."

Huo Lan raised his eyes, and helped Liang Xiao wipe off the dripping water from his forehead.

His movements were exceptionally gentle. Liang Xiao had a lot of injuries caused by bumps and bumps during filming these days. If he wasn't allowed to ask, Huo Lang could probably explain it.

Huo Lan tried his best to avoid those bruises, let Liang Xiao lean on his shoulder, and wiped his hair carefully.

Liang Xiao is very poetic, sighing: "Snowman also has a home for snowman."

Huo Lan: "..."

Huo Lang couldn't resist him, hugged Mr. Liang with one hand, and bent over to pick up the snowman that turned into a small ice pick with the other, and sent it to the refrigerator of fate.

Seeing him go out to bandage his wound, the housekeeper almost wept with joy, and immediately responded urgently and rushed to deliver food, and even wanted to come in to present Mr. Liang with a pennant.

Huo Lan didn't think that Liang Xiao would be interested in the pennant, and he was a little uncomfortable with the huge formation at the entrance.Then I remembered that these people were probably afraid that they would hurt Mr. Liang, so they stopped the housekeeper who ordered the silk banner to be cut, and went back to the room with the food.

After all, Liang Xiao's body is still not fully recovered, and he hasn't been able to take a good rest these days. His physical strength is too exhausted, and he may not be able to support the next few days.

Liang Xiao yawned, not noticing anything wrong, sitting on Huo Lan's lap and berating Fang Qiu to order: "Sweet and sour pork ribs."

Huo Lan took the chopsticks and brought him two pieces with the most even sauce, and put them on the rice.

Liang Xiao pointed to Jiang Shan: "Stir-fried cabbage heart."

Huo Lan picked out some crispy and tender cabbage hearts and put them into a bowl for him.

Liang Xiao swallowed mountains and rivers with anger: "Black-bone chicken soup, barbecued pork in honey sauce, and beef ribs."

He has never had a big appetite, Huo Lang was a little worried that he had eaten too much food, hesitated for a while, picked the best ones and put them in the bowl for him, and moved them over.

Liang Xiao studied carefully for a long time, and was very satisfied. He even took the chopsticks and pushed them in front of him: "We must finish eating."

Huo Lan was startled, and looked up at him.

Liang Xiao successfully succeeded, very proud.He happily picked up another bowl of rice, took a few mouthfuls with the vegetables, and reached out to fill himself with a bottle of yogurt.

……

The exhaustion of physical and mental energy was indeed serious, Liang Xiao didn't feel hungry, he ate while teasing Huo Lan, and unknowingly ate a lot.

He was very sleepy, and he dozed off while eating the last few bites. Huo Lan took the bowls and chopsticks and put them away, carried him back to the bathroom, washed briefly, and carried him back to the bed.

Liang Xiao is actually not very used to being hugged around like this, somewhat embarrassed, took a sip of water on Huo Lan's hand: "Actually, it's not necessary, I'm fine..."

Huo Lan embraced him and told Liang Xiao to lean on his shoulder: "Save your energy."

Liang Xiao didn't quite understand why he had to save his energy, but he hadn't been with Huo Lan for a long time, and his body and mind were wrapped in an all-too-familiar cool breath, so he didn't want to move away, so he just huddled in his arms peacefully. between.

The light was soft, and the curtains blocked the light outside so tightly that it was almost impossible to tell the difference between morning and night.

Liang Xiao had almost accepted his own setting, and sighed silently in his heart for a while, since then the king did not go to court early, yawned, grabbed Huo Lan's arm to hug him, and closed his eyes.

These days are really exhausting, and now he is completely at ease, and all his worries are overwhelmed, Liang Xiao simply put aside the gloom and fell asleep soundly.

Liang Xiao felt that he slept very comfortably. He vaguely noticed that someone was checking his body and measuring the level of pheromones for him. .

When I opened my eyes again, the congestion in my chest had already dissipated a lot.

The room was still dark and quiet, Liang Xiao turned over and realized that Huo Lan was still on the bed, wrapping his arms around him, and fell asleep quietly with his eyes closed.

The head of the Huo family, who is usually vigorous and vigorous, is now sound asleep, and the shadow of his youth can still be seen between his brows, his forehead is lightly pressed against his, and his expression is relaxed and gentle.

Liang Xiao didn't want to make trouble with him, so he moved carefully, and just about to get out of bed to find some water to drink, the arms behind him suddenly closed, protecting him into his arms.

Liang Xiao was stunned for a moment, and met Huo Lan's eyes that almost opened in response.

"What's wrong?" Liang Xiao stroked his hair, "I still can't sleep well? It's okay, I'm here..."

Huo Lan embraced him and shook his head slightly: "Want to drink water?"

He obviously didn't sleep for a long time, and there was still sleepiness in his voice.Liang Xiao was so soft in his heart that he raised his head and kissed: "You sleep well, I can take it myself."

Having slept for such a long time, Liang Xiao consciously recovered more than half of it, sat up with his arms propped up, and was just about to get out of bed when Huo Lan wrapped him in his arms.

"I really don't run."

Liang Xiao laughed, and rubbed against his neck: "How old are you, why are you nervous?"

Huo Lan shook his head and said in a low voice, "I'll get it for you."

Liang Xiao understood, sighed lightly, and patted their Boss Huo on the back very maturely: "Okay."

Once bitten, twice shy.

The two of them passed each other so many times, and they finally told the story of the past thoroughly. It's human nature for Mr. Huo to be reluctant to let go.

Liang Xiao generously donated his leg and asked Huo Lan to sit firmly with his arms around him. He drank a couple of sips of water to moisten his throat that was hoarse from sleep.

"Sleep a little longer?" Liang Xiao leaned on Huo Lan's shoulder, carefully looked at his complexion, "I won't bother you anymore, you have a good rest, I'll go and see that little study."

Huo Lan instinctively took care of him, and it was no doubt that he would not be able to sleep well if he watched over him.Liang Xiao had had enough sleep at the moment, and wanted to go out to get some air, and then remembered the room Jiangnan was moved back to by Huo Lan.

After knowing the whole story, he has been trapped in the filming crew and has no chance to come back, and he has not seen it with his own eyes.

Liang Xiao thought for a while, but finally couldn't hold back his heartache, and shook Huo Lan's hand: "Why didn't you stay there this time?"

There are many memories of the past of the two of them in that room, no matter how uncomfortable it is, it can be comforted to some extent when they go back.

Liang Xiao was ready to be caught by the frozen door again, and after asking the captain of the bodyguard, he found out that Huo Lan had actually locked himself in the master bedroom.

Huo Lan was slightly taken aback by his question, and said quietly: "I... don't know how to get in."

Liang Xiao: "..."

Liang Xiao: "Did you forget the password?"

The iron gate is too easy to freeze people, and the fingerprint lock cannot be replaced. Now it seems that the combination lock is not safe.

Modern technology is too variable.

Liang Xiao sighed: "I just said that I should use the key..."

"...No." Huo Lan pressed his forehead, "I—"

Huo Lan didn't know what to say to him, he was silent for a while, and admitted in a low voice: "I messed up the topic."

Liang Xiao didn't react: "What?"

"The question you gave me." Huo Lan said, "I did the last question, and I almost figured it out... accidentally."

Huo Lan: "I can do it."

Liang Xiao was startled, took his hand and shook it, and looked up at him.

Huo Lan lightly gripped it back, and squeezed it tightly.

What happened back then left too many regrets. He should have tried his best to make up for Liang Xiao and make up for the ten years the two missed, but he was driven to a corner by his obsession, and instead dragged Liang Xiao to hold on. Worry about him.

At that time, he had no spare energy to adjust his state, so he could only go back to countless details in his memory in vain.

He couldn't protect Liang Xiao, couldn't understand the secret code Liang Xiao left for him, couldn't solve the problem, and even damaged the stem of the problem written by Liang Xiao himself.

Huo Lan felt that he was not qualified to enter that small study room again, and being able to stay in the master bedroom where there were traces of the two of them was already the ultimate pardon for himself.

Liang Xiao held his hand, a little moved: "Really?"

"Really." Huo Lan had no intention of defending himself, clenched his fists and closed his eyes, "I—"

Liang Xiao patted the back of his hand: "Don't worry, I still have fifty ways."

Huo Lan: "..."

Huo Lan opened his eyes.

"The real questions of the competition." Liang Xiao held his hands and shook them, "I'll copy them."

Huo Lan: "..."

Huo Lan wanted to defend himself: "I—"

Liang Xiao said solemnly, "I understand."

Although Liang Xiao came back in a hurry this time, he brought all the miscellaneous things. He stretched his arms in his arms for a few times, and pulled a bag over.

Holding the bag in his arms, Liang Xiao unzipped the zipper and took out three whole new sketchbooks.

……

Mr. Liang completely cured Mr. Huo's minor problem of self-blame with his abundant inventory of questions.

Finally had a chance to reminisce about the past, Liang Xiao was very interested, seeing that Huo Lan couldn't fall asleep, he simply dragged him into the small study together, and looked through it carefully.

"This is what I secretly hid back then."

Liang Xiao wobbled down a reference book and was deeply impressed: "At that time, I really didn't want to memorize it anymore, so I hid it under the bed and lied to you that I couldn't find it."

Huo Lan was still thinking about the fifty questions, and when he heard the words, he came back to his senses and reached out to support him: "I know."

Xiao Liang Xiao hated these books so much that his teeth itch, but he was extra careful when hiding them, wrapping them in kraft paper several layers.

Not a speck of dust.

Liang Xiao gradually became a habit of being hugged, and hung it on his arm skillfully. Hearing this, he was stunned: "Do you know?"

Huo Lan nodded: "Yes."

After all, you may not be able to notice if you lose one or two books, but when you accidentally find a dozen or so books, no matter how slow you are, you can still see some clues.

In particular, Liang Xiao always collects books in one place every time.

Huo Lan patted his head: "You really didn't like studying at that time, I can see that too."

Liang Xiao recalled the hole he made on the wall with his head, and gritted his teeth with special nostalgia: "Thank you..."

Huo Lan nodded slightly.

Liang Xiao looked at him and nodded meticulously. He was so angry that he wanted to jump up and knock his knees, but Huo Lan hugged him back: "I originally wanted to—"

Liang Xiao was startled: "What do you think?"

Huo Lan looked at him, squeezed open the wrapping paper of a candy with one hand, and touched his lips.

Liang Xiao was not so easy to be abducted, he lowered his head and took the candy, vaguely: "What are you thinking?"

Liang Xiao wanted to hear it very much, so he tugged at him and said, "It's been so long, I should let go of what should be relieved, just talking casually..."

It's been too long, Huo Lan sometimes feels that there is no need to say these words, meeting Liang Xiao's bright eyes, his heart is still slightly hot, and he lowered his eyes and smiled: "I think... If you really don't like studying, then don't learned."

Liang Xiao: "??"

Liang Xiao couldn't let go: "Why didn't you say it then?!"

Huo Lan: "..."

Liang Xiao was so sad that he was heartbroken, obviously he didn't take it as a casual joke at all.

Feeling guilty, Huo Lan hugged him and bowed his head to kiss him: "I gave you walnuts back then, when I opened the door, I saw you bang your head against the wall while copying a book and cry."

Liang Xiao felt that there was no need to describe this scene in such detail, so he coughed with red ears: "Needless to say..."

It's rare for Huo Lan to recall the past well, and he really wants to continue: "When you saw me coming in, you ran over and hugged me, saying that you really don't want to carry it anymore."

Liang Xiao didn't have the nerve to tell him that he wanted to knock him down and die together, so he opened his mouth and nodded vaguely: "Then what?"

Huo Lan said softly, "That was the first time you hugged me."

Liang Xiao was startled slightly.

"I... thought about it at that time." Huo Lang was quiet for a while, and stroked his hair, "If you really don't want to study, then don't study. I will study more and work hard to pass the exam to support my family."

At that time, he didn't have to bear the burden of the family business, both of them had countless uncertainties and possibilities, and the road to the future was not yet in front of them.

A young man doesn't know how to feel sad, he never dared to say it, but secretly thought about the countless possible futures for them.

Huo Lan knew his own suffering, and didn't want Liang Xiao to be distracted by the past, so he held his hand: "Don't think about it, we—"

Liang Xiao's eyes filled with tears: "Why didn't you say that at the time?"

Huo Lan was startled by his question, pursed his lower lip, but couldn't answer.

Liang Xiao pressed his heart and took a deep breath, walked two steps wobbly, fell tremblingly, was picked up by Huo Boss, pinched it, and carefully carried him back to the bedroom.

When he realized that he was too tightly bound to the bedroom, Liang Xiao had already had three dinners with Mr. Huo in the room, not only tonight but to He Xi.

"Is the company okay?"

Liang Xiao held the little snowman in his arms, and while Huo Lan was going out, he grabbed the housekeeper to inquire: "I came out in a hurry this time, and the crew can't keep asking for leave, I have to go back as soon as possible..."

He hasn't been out of the bedroom very much these days, and Huo Lan never leaves his side.Even if you take time to work with a laptop, the efficiency will undoubtedly be quite poor.

Liang Xiao made up his mind to go back to finish filming the remaining few scenes, and also tried his best to give Huo Lan some time to concentrate on work before the variety show, so as not to worry about both sides when he had time.

The housekeeper was taken aback: "How can you go back now?"

Liang Xiao froze for a moment, then tried to move around: "Can't you?"

Huo Lan's pheromone has completely stabilized, and what needs to be said has been made clear. Liang Xiao thought about it carefully, and felt that it was indeed time to retire.

Going back and forth has dragged on for quite a while, and if we don't go back as soon as possible to finish filming the last few scenes, the filming period might end up being mixed with variety shows.

Liang Xiao has long been used to it, so he is not afraid of tossing about.If Huo Lan participated in a variety show with him, and had to run back and forth with him in the crew, I'm afraid he might not be able to adapt immediately.

"Mr. Huo's mentality is very stable." Liang Xiao assured the housekeeper, "I left [-] questions for Mr. Huo, and there will be no problems..."

The butler thought that you were afraid that Mr. Huo would have no problems. He glanced at Liang Xiao, but he didn't dare to say anything. He gently persuaded him: "It's not convenient for you to leave now...can you ask for a week off with the crew?"

Liang Xiao could ask for leave, but he couldn't figure out why: "Why is it inconvenient?"

The housekeeper was too old to give such a straightforward explanation, so he was embarrassed for a while: "It's really...inconvenient."

Liang Xiao was at a loss, played with the little snowman for a while, and seeing that it was about to melt, he got up and opened the refrigerator door: "It's Boss Huo, what else can you do? Don't keep it from me, if you have a problem, you can solve it together. Two people must have more solutions than one person." .”

Liang Xiao put the snowman into the refrigerator, his heart beat suddenly, he frowned, and didn't pay much attention: "Tomorrow—"

Liang Xiao frowned, but couldn't finish his sentence immediately, and stood firm while holding on to the refrigerator door.

The butler was taken aback by him: "Mr. Liang?!"

Liang Xiao's chest was inexplicably hot, he opened his mouth but was unable to make a sound, closed his eyes, and sweat protruded from his forehead.

The housekeeper was at a loss, and was about to call for someone, but Huo Lan quickly pushed the door open.

"Mr. Huo!" The butler turned around anxiously, "Mr. Liang---"

"I see." Huo Lang sensed Liang Xiao's sudden burst of pheromone outside the door, motioned for the butler to go out first, closed the door and walked over quickly, "Why didn't you keep it by your side?"

Liang Xiao was embraced by him, and the extremely uncomfortable state was slightly better, and he was still in shock: "Guardian, protect the little snowman?"

Huo Lan: "..."

Huo Lan touched his forehead, quickly carried him back to the bed, let Liang Xiao sit on his lap: "Close your eyes."

Liang Xiao's heart beat fast: "Isn't it already marked permanently?!"

Huo Lan couldn't explain it. He caressed his back and released a little pheromone: "...It's very complicated."

He deliberately conducted theoretical training on permanent marking, and also obtained relevant paper materials from the doctor. He didn't know where Liang Xiao learned about the process, so he could only try his best to stabilize his pheromones first: "At least seven days."

Liang Xiao had seen this standard in Huang Wenli when he was a child, and when he reminded him, he also remembered it, and murmured: "Extraordinary talent, seven days and seven nights..."

Huo Lan had obviously bit him for half a century that day.

Liang Xiao spent these days upside down day and night, thinking that seven days had already passed, but he didn't expect that the contents of a few pages in the little yellow article didn't fly by at all.

The omega in the marking period couldn't leave the pheromone of alpha, Liang Xiao only took a break for a short while, his glands were already feeling extremely uncomfortable, his body was so hot that he instinctively clenched Huo Lan's cuffs.

The sensitivity of the sense of touch seems to have reached the extreme. Liang Xiao was covered by Huo Lan's palm on the back of his neck, he groaned uncontrollably, and closed his eyes: "Huo Lan..."

Huo Lan kissed him lightly: "I'm here."

Liang Xiao's voice trembled, panting quickly: "Yong, do you still need to applaud the permanent mark?"

Huo Lan frowned: "What?"

Liang Xiao always thought that the permanent mark was just an excuse for in-depth communication. He never thought that the latter might be the correct operation method of the former. Holding his clothes, he took a low breath: "Drive..."

Huo Lan couldn't understand these overly vague descriptions, so he fell silent, and whispered to him, "We must make a knot."

Liang Xiao: "!!"

Liang Xiao pressed his chest, dying to leave his last words: "I still have unfinished filming, there is an ending left, the two of us still have a variety show, remember to go..."

Huo Lan held his hand, lowered his head and kissed his brow: "Not now."

Before Liang Xiao could hold back his tears, he was stunned for a moment when he heard the words, and raised his head redly.

"Alpha and omega are both born to be affected by pheromones."

Huo Lan kissed him tenderly, and asked Liang Xiao to hold his neck, relaxing his muscles so that he could bite: "The higher the degree of matching, the better the fit, the stronger the mutual attraction and the more inseparable."

Liang Xiao was stunned by his quiet and soft voice, swallowed dryly, and nodded instinctively.

"We're not." Huo Lan hugged him tightly, protecting Liang Xiao's back with his arms, "We attract each other first, and then the pheromones will fully match."

It was rare for Liang Xiao to listen to him talk about love, his ears were hot, and he pulled the corners of his mouth, unconsciously regretting: "It's just... If you said it at that time, I don't have to learn from you to support me, it would be better."

Huo Lan: "..."

Huo Lan kissed his ear, bit the back of his neck, and exerted a little force.

The powerful and stern aura of the top alpha burst out without any concealment.

Liang Xiao let out a muffled snort, his body tensed up suddenly, and a vast white mist suddenly appeared in front of his eyes.

The pain and strange discomfort that could not be ignored became thinner and thinner each time. With the majestic injection of pheromone, the strange longing rushed straight up from the back, making people tremble.

Liang Xiao couldn't make a sound, subconsciously raised his throat and closed his eyes tightly.

I don't know how long it took, the extraordinarily intense impulse finally faintly dissipated, and the cold and pure pheromone wrapped him tightly, completely calming down the intolerable instinct stimulated by the pheromone.

"Liang Xiao." Huo Lan called him softly, "Open your eyes."

Liang Xiao's eyelashes moved, and the tension suppressed by the aura of the top alpha dissipated invisible. He opened his eyes and met Huo Lan's sight.

Huo Lan's eyes were so clear that every detail could be seen, and he was very focused on him.

Liang Xiao originally thought that he would be too tired to move, so he tried to move his arms, only to find that he still had a lot of strength.

"These days." Huo Lan stroked his hair and asked softly, "How many times have we tried?"

Liang Xiao tried his best to think about it: "Six times..."

Except for the induction agent used on the first day, he didn't really need to be marked these few days, but Huo Lan insisted on biting him on time, no matter what he did or wherever he went, he would always accompany him every step of the way.

Before he knew it, Liang Xiao realized that he seemed to have completely adapted to Huo Lan's pheromone.

Adapting to the breath of ice and snow seems to have completely melted into his glands, into every corner of his instinct.

Liang Xiao raised her hand subconsciously, touched the slight sweat on the tip of Huo Lan's eyelashes, and met the deep clarity in those eyes.

Such large-scale and high-frequency flushing of the glands with pheromones and providing an adaptation period for the glands in advance can minimize the impact of pheromones on both parties during permanent marking.

Alpha will not be completely controlled by instinct, and omega can also stay awake and maintain mobility.

"We can meet, we can like each other, we can be together."

Huo Lan's physical exertion was even more than his, and his chest heaved up and down, touching his forehead: "It's our decision."

Liang Xiao pursed the corners of his lower lips, looked at Huo Lan's fierce pride that could not be denied or broken, his eyes burned, and he smiled: "Yes."

"We deserve to be together."

Huo Lan said word by word: "The permanent mark should also be decided by us."

Liang Xiao closed his eyes and raised his head to kiss him.

Huo Lan hugged Liang Xiao's shoulders, his instincts were about to come up again, and he wanted to ask Liang Xiao's opinion, but his omega blocked his mouth in time.

Liang Xiao's voice was a little hoarse, and he smiled: "It's fine."

With a vaguely nasal voice, his extraordinarily intimate tone was mixed with the slightly hoarse voice disturbed by emotion, and he bumped between his lips and teeth: "It's the best atmosphere here, we really can't apply for this..."

Huo Lan fell silent, hugged him back, and strangled him into his arms.

Liang Xiao was a little vigilant: "You can't write an afterthought—"

"..." Huo Lan folded his arms, closed his eyes, and kissed him deeply and deeply.

The cool and fresh snow is falling, wrapped in the hazy drizzle, damp, and the mountains and rivers of life are freely protruding.

……

……

The doctor heard that something was wrong with the patient, and was hurriedly rushed by the housekeeper.He ran to the door, and before he could knock on the door, he was mercilessly slapped on the face by the bitter wind and snow pouring out from the crack of the door.

The doctor refused the coffee and biscuits, and walked away shaking the ice.

Early the next morning, Mr. Huo went out in person, promised to accompany the lead actor to the set, and asked for another three days' leave for Liang Xiao and Director Jin.