Pheromone Stealing Guide

Tan Qingye squeezed his eyes vigorously, and then tilted his head slowly after a while: "Ah? What did you say?"

"It's nothing." Luo Xiyan turned his eyes away and passed it vaguely.

Tan Qingye felt hot and shook the thin clothes on his chest.

The cold cup on the table was sweating all over the table, and Tan Qingye picked it up in a daze when he changed hands.

Luo Xiyan stopped the cup in Tan Qingye's hand: "It's almost time, it's time to go back."

Tan Qingye shook his hand and broke away from Luo Xiyan's hand: "Go back? Where?"

"School."

"No," I'm not going back. "Tan Qingye leaned down on the table aggrieved, shook his head like a rattle drum, until his hair was completely messed up, and then put it on the table to be quiet for a while.

Luo Xiyan's heart felt unspeakably soft: "Then let's go home."

"Home?" Tan Qingye suddenly stood up from the table, "How can I have a home? They don't even want me, why...don't they want me?"

Luo Xiyan's heart felt sore, she quickly stood up and supported Tan Qingye.

From being held in the palm of his hand to falling into the quagmire, Luo Xiyan dare not think about what Tan Qingye has experienced in the past two years.

Tan Qingye smiled, but every sound cracked Luo Xiyan's heart.

Suddenly, Tan Qingye was unsteady on his feet and swayed a lot.

Luo Xiyan stepped forward subconsciously, and Tan Qingye threw himself into his arms.

The person who bumped into his arms moved, the mandible on his chest slowly slid up, and barely straightened up.The fingertips stained with alcohol dishonestly paw on Luo Xiyan's cheek, sliding left and right: "Brother Luo, why don't you even want me?"

The sticky words fell on Luo Xiyan's ears, but they were like a sentence of sentence, scorching his guilt.

"I want it." Luo Xiyan repeated, his voice becoming soft, "I want you."

Before he finished speaking, the fingertips wrapped around him along his side shoulders: "Brother Luo, I miss you so much."

Tan Qingye's eyes enlarged inch by inch before his eyes, and his lips kept approaching.

Luo Xiyan's Adam's apple rolled dryly, and his hand was hanging above Tan Qingye's collar, but he didn't pull him away for a long time.

Luo Xiyan's breathing was forced to stop, and in the next second, the thin lips that were close at hand quickly dropped and hit her chest again.

Listening to the beating heartbeat in his chest, Luo Xiyan's hand hanging in the air slowly fell inch by inch, and finally landed on Tan Qingye's heaving back: "What to do, I miss you so much."

After paying the bill, Luo Xiyan helped people all the way to the entrance of the alley, and finally stopped a car, but Tan Qingye was stuck at the door of the car, refusing to go in.

The driver's tone was already very impatient, so Luo Xiyan had no choice but to lock Tan Qingye with one hand and buckle him into the back seat.

His movements were hasty, with a hint of compulsion.

"Trouble with Qingyang High School..." Luo Xiyan's voice paused, remembering the scene where Tan Qingye refused to go back to school even though he said nothing, then changed his voice, "The hotel next to it is the West Court Hotel."

The driver glanced at the two of them in the rearview mirror and stepped on the accelerator: "Young man, I think you are well-dressed too. Don't make a wrong move and ruin the rest of your life."

Luo Xiyan was taken aback for a moment, and suddenly realized that the driver seemed to have misunderstood.

But he didn't intend to spend time on boring explanations, he moved over to Tan Qingye who was leaning on his shoulders, and adjusted him to a more comfortable posture.

Tan Qingye was obviously a little sleepy amidst the bumps and wobbles.Luo Xiyan tried to minimize the range of every movement when getting off the car, so as not to alarm Tan Qingye.

As soon as he entered the lobby, Luo Xiyan was hit by the oncoming intelligent recognition and detection, and his brain ached.

"Warning, you cannot open a room if you are under the age of 18. Warning..."

Immediately afterwards, Luo Xiyan was stopped by the security guards in the lobby who were always on call.

Originally, he just wanted to calm down, but in this situation, he had no choice but to prove his identity first.

When a card was sent to the front desk for verification, it suddenly caused a riot.

Luo Xiyan stood still, refused the help of a receptionist who strode over, and said instead: "I don't want anyone else to know about this."

After speaking, Luo Xiyan took the room card that belonged to him, and took Tan Qingye to the elevator.

Seeing the two disappear into the elevator, the receptionist clicked his tongue in astonishment: "Is it such a big game..."

There was noise all around her, but she didn't dare to say another word.

The episode just now still woke up Tan Qingye.

Fortunately, they're already there.

This hotel is under the name of the Si family because it is right next to Qingyang High School.So the Si family reserved a room for him early in the morning, just in case.

This is the first time he has been here in over a year.

Sure enough, Tan Qingye would continue to toss as soon as he woke up.

As soon as he entered the room, Tan Qingye grasped the new fulcrum of the wall, and suddenly withdrew from Luo Xiyan's embrace.

But he didn't seem to know how to adapt to the new crutches. After walking independently for a minute, he fell headfirst into the large open space in the living room.

Luo Xiyan was startled and hurried to pick him up.

He was too weak, so he could only pull Tan Qingye back.

Tan Qingye slammed into the wall, but giggled.

But this time, the scars left on his palm were once again exposed to Tan Qingye's vision.

Tan Qingye grabbed Luo Xiyan's palm with both hands, and carefully spread it out: "Does it hurt?"

Looking at Tan Qingye's eyes that were about to drip water, the throbbing that had been suppressed before reappeared again.

"Hoo hoo, blowing blowing," Tan Qingye's breath fell softly on Luo Xiyan's palm, "Grandma said blowing blowing will not hurt anymore."

Luo Xiyan's heart tightened, and the pheromones flowed uncontrollably.He habitually suppressed the surging emotions, and retreated as if fleeing.

"Stay here and don't move."

Luo Xiyan calmed down quickly, so she silently recited pi.He pushed the door behind his back, trying to find a suitable room to live in.

Looking at Tan Qingye's posture, if they slept in two rooms, I don't know if he would accidentally hurt himself.

Thinking about it, Luo Xiyan pushed open the last door, and two single beds were displayed in front of him.

He was about to turn around when footsteps came from behind, and a pair of arms suddenly wrapped around his waist.

Luo Xiyan didn't know how Tan Qingye straddled the entire living room and found him accurately without falling.

Before he could figure it out, when he raised his hand, he accidentally knocked over the decoration that was already leaning against the edge of the table.

The glass ornaments fell to the ground with a bang, liquid incense was sprinkled in the room, and an extremely sweet aroma quickly evaporated.

At the same time, delicate breaths fell on the glands in the back of his neck.

A tremor spread from his glands full of nerves, and everywhere he passed was boiling.

Tan Qingye rubbed on his glands: "It smells so good."

Luo Xiyan turned around in a panic, and was about to push him away, the sweet smell also spread to his cerebral cortex, hooking him and preventing him from moving.

It was just a moment of hesitation, and Tan Qingye was entangled with him.

"..."

Luo Xiyan changed his breath unsteadily: "Tan Qingye, are you drunk or awake?"

The person close to him didn't answer, but just brushed his soft hair back and forth over his shoulders, neck and ears.

Luo Xiyan violently pulled Tan Qingye out of his arms.He kept picking up the person horizontally, crossed the door, and put him on the bed.

As soon as it touched the soft bed, the limbs wrapped around Luo Xiyan's body immediately loosened.

Luo Xiyan took a step back as if relieved, and pressed his heart.

It's a good thing he didn't hang on to it, and it's a good thing...

The cold water in the sink had been flowing for an unknown amount of time, and Luo Xiyan finally came out.

Before turning off the last night light, Luo Xiyan looked at Tan Qingye from afar.

His quilt was held in his arms, leaving most of his body exposed.

Luo Xiyan sighed, and it took a little effort to cover him with the quilt.

The fingertips touched the light switch, and the room fell into darkness.

Hearing the sound of quiet breathing, he came back after staying in Luoxi to drink, feeling a little sleepy.

He nestled under the quilt and fell asleep quietly.

Asleep, the bed beside Luo Xiyan sank.

Luo Xiyan thought it was an illusion after drinking, and when he was about to continue to sleep whole, a leg rested on him.

The author says:

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