I fell in love after being bitten by mosquitoes

"Who have you bitten?" Lu Jian was suddenly very interested.

Wen Zhi didn't expect Lu Jian to ask such a question, he choked, looked at him with complicated eyes, and didn't answer.

just you.

Wen Zhi murmured in his heart, it was natural for him not to tell the truth to the person involved.

Hearing being bitten, the first reaction when the road met was Omega: "Didn't the person who was bitten come to settle accounts with you?"

The implication is, why are you still alive today.

Wen Zhi was silent for a moment: "For now, not yet."

When Lu met, he clicked his tongue: "Then you are quite lucky, because sleepwalking was innocently marked, I thought the other party would kill you."

Wen Zhi's expression suddenly became ugly, and he couldn't say a word: "...um."

When he paused and looked at Lu Jian again, his voice was firm: "If he wants to settle the score, I can do it anytime."

When Lu met, he smiled: "It's useless to tell me, you can tell someone."

Wen Zhi: "...um."

When Lu met, he complained a few more words, and decided that Wenzhi would temporarily stay in his room tonight.

When Qin Guo heard the news, her eyes almost rolled to the sky, and she grinned at Wen Zhi secretly: "If I had known that you could sleep in Young Master Lu's bed in an open and aboveboard manner, I wouldn't bother you for half an hour to deal with the aftermath for you."

Wen Zhi smiled and patted him on the shoulder: "Brother, thank you very much today, and cook your favorite dishes tonight."

Seeing the unconcealable joy in his eyes, Qin Guo gave a goose bump: "Come on, go and ask your young master what he wants to eat."

There are all kinds of top-grade ingredients in the manor, but Lu Jian has never done much research on food. To him, eating is like going to the toilet and sleeping. It is a meaningless but necessary thing to do.

After all, it is more uncomfortable to be hungry.

So when Wen Zhi asked Lu Jianshi what he likes to eat, he scratched the back of his neck distressedly: "I can do it, you can cook whatever is convenient for you."

"No, this is the apology meal I promised you earlier, so I have to make it well." Wen Zhi insisted.

"No, I really have nothing to like to eat."

Wen Zhi raised his eyebrows slightly: "Then is there any favorite cuisine?"

Lu shook his head when he saw him. Compared with food, he studied fighting and coding more.

"What about taboo?"

"No."

"Taste preference? Light or heavy?"

"Calm down."

Wen Zhi smiled helplessly: "Understood, I will figure it out myself."

After all, it was the first time he met someone who was so uninterested in taste.

It doesn't matter if you don't like food, he will find it for the other party.

"Brother Lu, can I ask you a favor?" Qin Guo, who came to the kitchen to find a drink, stopped Lu Jianshi who was about to leave, and asked.

When Lu met, he stopped and turned his head: "Of course, what's wrong?"

Qin Guo glanced at Wen Zhi who was frowning slightly from the corner of his eye, and looked at Lu Jianshi with a smile: "Can you help Xiao Zhi record some cooking videos and save him material."

Lu was a little surprised when he saw it: "It's possible, but I haven't recorded it, so it's not very good..."

"It's very simple, just use your mobile phone to record casually."

"But…"

"Shoot as much as you like, as much as you like, please~"

It was a bit awkward when Lu met, but in the end he said okay.

"Thank you, Brother Lu." After Qin Guo finished speaking, she took the juice and left. She walked quickly and slipped away in the blink of an eye.

Wen Zhi raised his forehead: "...If it's not convenient for you, don't worry about my brother."

When meeting Lu: "It's convenient, I'm afraid I'll ruin the recording for you."

Wen Zhi smiled: "No, I'm afraid of wasting your time."

Delaying your time to write an update, Wen Zhi omitted three words.

When I met Lu, I shook my head: "I'm fine now. I watched your cooking video last time and it was quite fun. If you don't dislike my poor skills, it's fine."

Wen Zhi curled the corners of his lips: "That's troublesome."

"Is there a special camera for you to take pictures?" Lu Jianshi asked.

Wen Zhi shook his head: "My brother helped me most of the time, but today he is probably... lazy."

As for whether Qin Guo is lazy or not, Wen Zhi certainly knows better than anyone else.

Lu Jianshi turned on the video recording, pointed the camera at Wen Zhi's side face and hands, and began to record the appearance of him cooking at will.

He had watched Wen Zhi's cooking videos before, and he felt that this kid's appearance was very photogenic, and he could completely attract people's attention to his face, so as to ignore the tedious and boring cooking process.

It’s good to see this level, no matter what gender or sexual orientation it is, you can’t take your eyes off it, and the playback volume will not be bad.

But now in the kitchen, seeing Wenzhi cooking at close range, he found that the aura on Wenzhi's body was completely quiet and restrained, and he became focused and gentle. Washing, cutting, pickling, blanching...everything The steps are all patient, meticulous and methodical, treating the ingredients under his hands like precision instruments.

The surrounding atmosphere also became gentle with the rhythm of his movements, and Lu Jian unconsciously breathed lightly.

"Are your hands tired? Just pat it casually, you don't have to hold it all the time."

"Not tired, quite interesting."

Wen Zhi smiled unexpectedly: "I thought that if you were so uninterested in eating, watching cooking would be boring."

When Lu met, he said truthfully: "I'm really not interested in watching ordinary cooking, but you are different."

The movement of Wen Zhi's hand paused: "Why is it different?"

Lu smiled when he saw it: "The person is good-looking, and the work is also good-looking."

The praise that Lu blurted out when he saw him made Wen Zhi's face turn red instantly.

It's a pity that the camera is right next to him, and he cannot avoid it.

Lu saw his red ears through the camera when he met, and teased: "Is it shy to praise you for looking good?"

Wen Zhi's Adam's apple slipped: "Well, a little bit."

When Lu saw it, he smiled: "Isn't it? Usually your fans give you a lot of rainbow farts, which are much more exaggerated than what I said, and I haven't seen you blushing."

Wen Zhi: "You are different."

Lu Jian imitated Wen Zhi's tone just now: "Why is it different?"

Wen Zhi was silent for half a second. He could give many reasons, such as you are Mrs. Lu Lu, you are the first person I couldn't help marking, you are the person I suddenly seem to like...

But he also imitated Lu Jianshi's appearance just now, casually: "You look good."

When Lu saw it, he was stunned, and then smiled, feeling that the little bastard was teasing him.

He was naturally not convinced, and turned the camera on Wen Zhi's red ears that seemed to be dripping blood: "Don't miss it when you pass by, the freshly baked red, soft and waxy brother Mosquito."

Wen Zhi smiled and picked up a freshly baked chicken wing and stuffed it into Lu Jianshi's mouth: "Try it, I'm sure you'll taste better than any grilled chicken wing you've ever eaten before."

When Lu saw it, he took a bite suspiciously, his expression changed instantly, he put down his phone and concentrated on eating the chicken wing, his eyes were shining: "Damn it, you are so good."

Wen Zhi watched him gobble up the chicken wings and wiped them clean, the tension in his eyes dissipated immediately, and he smiled: "Is it okay?"

When Lu saw that he had never eaten such delicious chicken wings, he nodded repeatedly and almost swallowed his tongue in excitement: "Yes, yes, it is very good. After I have tasted your cooking skills, I will eat at your house in the future." drank."

"You can come anytime, but it may have to be like today, take some footage for me, and then let you order."

"no problem."

When I met Lu, I ate a few more chicken wings, then washed my hands and continued to shoot material.

He pointed the camera at Wen Zhi's hands, which were slender and fair, and he never got tired of watching them no matter how many times.

Wen Zhi even sliced ​​meat as if he was carving a work of art.

He was in a trance for a moment, and was discovered by Wen Zhi: "What are you thinking?"

When the road met, he was frank: "I was thinking, there will be many people who want to fall in love with such a hand, right?"

Wen Zhi was stunned: "Are you in love with your hands?"

When Lu met, he smiled: "I'm in love with you."

His heart was pounding in his chest, because he was too nervous, the knife under Wen Zhi's hand slipped and cut on his ring finger.

When Lu Jian saw the blood coming out of his fingertips, he was anxious: "Fuck, praise your hand a few times, but you still cut it, so cruel."

Wen Zhi: "..." He felt the pain belatedly.

When Lu met, he had already taken out the first aid kit, Wen Zhi calmly washed off the oil stains on his hands, took the medicine powder and band-aids and wrapped them up skillfully.

"I'll cut the rest for you. Although I haven't cooked before, I'm still very familiar with knives."

After all, he has fought and cut down a lot of people.

Wen Zhi didn't refuse, picked up his phone again and started recording, picked up a kitchen knife when he met Lu, as if he was going to cut people instead of chopping vegetables: "Why are you filming me?"

Wen Zhi took it for granted, "Maybe it's useful, let's make sideshows."

When Lu saw him, he swung a knife at him a few times to no avail, and returned to the chopping board to chop vegetables honestly. He slashed at the whole chicken like he used to cut people, and the piles of meat looked like mass graves. .

After he finished tossing the chicken, he began to torture the steak again. Wen Zhi almost couldn't hold back his laughter, and the hand holding the phone was shaking.

When Lu met, he was cutting seriously, and he didn't bother with him, but the place on the back of his neck, which was bitten by mosquitoes, suddenly felt itchy.

His hands were oily and it was inconvenient to scratch, so he twisted his neck and tried to scratch it with his collar, but the slight rubbing didn't relieve the itching at all.

Wen Zhi saw his small movements: "What's wrong?"

"The back of my neck, where I was bitten by mosquitoes, is a little itchy, can you scratch it for me?" Lu Jianshi twisted his neck again, suddenly itching badly.

Wen Zhi choked for breath, and calmly said hello.

He slowly pulled down Lu Jianshi's collar, revealing the fair and slender back of his neck, where there were four or five mosquito bite marks on the gland.

Different from ordinary mosquito bite marks, the place where Lu Jianshi was bitten on the back of the neck was darker in color, and at first glance it looked like hickey marks.

He raised his hand and scratched it lightly with his fingertips. When he met Lu, he didn't know whether it was comfortable or ticklish. He subconsciously retracted his neck, looking like a little hamster whose neck was pinched.

Wen Zhi thought it was very interesting, and scratched again: "Is it like this?"

Lu Jianshi nodded: "Yes, please use a little more force."

Wen Zhi leaned very close, his breath almost hit Lu Jianshi's glands, he watched the fair and delicate skin turn red because of his movements.

Like a ripe fruit, it reveals an alluring luster.

Wen Zhi's throat kept sliding, and he used a little more force in his hands as he said.

Alpha's inherent possessiveness made him a little irritable and depressed about those little red dots. A wild mosquito came from nowhere, biting such a dream-provoking part...

"Ok?"

"Scratch again, this mosquito is poisonous and itchy."

So Wen Zhi pulled his collar down again, and got closer, his nose almost touched Lu Jianshi's gland.

The smell of pheromone that made him restless rushed towards his face, Wen Zhi closed his eyes to cover up the surging lust in his eyes.

Song Yi, who was passing by the kitchen, intending to get soda water and mint leaves, froze at the door, and walked into the kitchen for a long time.

Fuck.What did these two alphas do?doing what? !

Bite your glands while cooking? ? !

Just when he stood still in shock, Qin Guo suddenly grabbed his hand and dragged him away from the kitchen.

Song Yi was still in shock: "...Guoguo, what's going on?"

Qin Guo turned around and made a movement of pulling her lips together, smiling meaningfully.