I fell in love after being bitten by mosquitoes

When meeting Lu: "..."

Why did you fall asleep when it came to the critical moment?

Dumbfounded, he put the drunken Wen Zhi on the bed. The little brat looked thin and slender, but because of his tall stature, it was quite heavy when Lu met him.

After he put him on the bed, he even wiped his face with a wet towel.

When the road met, he found that this little boy was very interesting, but he didn't see any red on his face when he drank like this, his brows were frowning, as if he had suffered some serious grievance.

When Lu Jian rubbed Wen Zhi's brows that were together, the other party hummed comfortably, and Lu Jian smiled.

Quite cute.

Covering Wen Zhi with the quilt, he was about to get up and leave when he met Lu, but the unconscious Wen Zhi suddenly grabbed his hand.

When Lu met, his footsteps stopped again: "Xiao Zhi? What's wrong?"

Wen Zhi closed his eyes, reeked of alcohol, and hummed in a daze, unable to utter a complete sentence.

Lu Jian tried to open his hand, but his slender fingers were as firm as cast iron. He didn't really want to use too much force, because Wen Zhi, who was dead asleep, was obviously unhappy because of his action, and the brows that had just been rubbed flat again Wrinkled tightly.

"Why, why don't you let people go after drinking too much?"

Helpless when Lu saw him, he sat back on the bed and rubbed his brows again.

"I'll go to the room to get my phone, and I'll accompany you again, okay?"

Wen Zhi was not happy, and he gripped even tighter.

Lu laughed when he saw her, and lit a cigarette out of boredom.

The lighter on the table was the one he borrowed from the hospital rooftop.

Suddenly there was smoke.

Obviously only more than a month has passed, but it gives people the illusion that it seems like a lifetime away.

When Lu Jian was biting a cigarette, he laughed nervously, and sparks flickered in his mouth.

He lowered his head, condescendingly looking down at the sleeping Wen Zhi, his deep and beautiful face was sunk in the half-blind light, he looked more childish than usual.

When Lu saw it, he couldn't help reaching out and touching Wen Zhi's face, his fingers traced the delicate outline of the facial features, and finally passed over the earlobe and settled on the slightly hot glands.

Here, where he pressed his fingertips, there are still shallow teeth marks.

Lu Jianshi's hand stopped, and moved slowly again. After repeating this for a long time, half of the cigarette in his mouth burned.

The soot fell to the ground, sparks seemed to ignite where the skin touched each other, burning inch by inch from fingertips to palms.

Lu Jianshi hurriedly withdrew his hand, picked up Wen Zhi's leftover wine and poured it for himself.

After drinking half a bottle, Lu Jian suppressed the dangerous fire in his heart and drowsy himself.

He leaned against Wen Zhi on the bed and fell asleep unconsciously.

When it was about to dawn, dark clouds shrouded the manor again.

A few muffled thunders passed by, and Wen Zhi opened his eyes. This time, he could clearly feel that his body was suspended in mid-air, becoming very light, as if he had escaped the shackles of gravity. Far.

Yes, he flew up and made a 'buzzing' sound.

Mixed with the rustling rain outside the window.

Wen Zhi's heart sank, he lowered his head and saw his wings, black and thin limbs, and...a thin and long beak.

He became a mosquito again, and his mind was clearer than ever, and his sense of smell was much sharper than when he was a human.

All kinds of mixed smells came one after another and multiplied.

The smell of wet earth brought by the rain, the slightly fishy smell of the sea, the smell of alcohol that was knocked over and spilled on the ground, the smell of shower gel and laundry detergent, and... the smell of pheromone when seeing road.

buzzing.

Wen Zhi was overwhelmed by raw hunger.

He flapped his wings and flew low, following the temperature and smell when he met the road, and landed on the gland with the strongest smell.

Wen Zhi kept swallowing saliva in hunger.

But different from the past, now he is sober, rationality allows him to control himself to stay away from Lu Jianshi, but instinct tears him again, bewitching him to plunge deep into Lu Jianshi's body to draw fresh and sweet blood.

The... blood when I met you on the road.

Just thinking of this, Wen Zhi was already agitated and trembling slightly.

He hesitated pawing at the warm and tender skin of the nape of his neck, vibrating his wings from time to time to make a buzzing sound, even wishing that Lu Jian would wake up at this moment and slap him to death.

But when Lu Jian was asleep, he slept very deeply, his breathing was even and his face was flushed, as if he was dreaming a sweet dream.

Wen Zhi buzzed, his whole body was covered by the temperature and smell from the road meeting.

To him, the blood at the road meeting is like a wanderer in the desert who is about to die of thirst and sees a clear spring. Even if his restraint and endurance are exhausted, he can't eliminate the urge to pierce the opponent's body.

buzz buzz.buzz buzz.

Wen Zhi simply vibrated his wings away from the smell and temperature that attracted him, and flew through the crack of the door to the corridor.

The morning rain was still crackling, crackling the windows.

During this period, Wen Zhi met Song Yi who was having breakfast. Song Yi was only wearing a T-shirt and a pair of big shorts. Large areas of fair skin were exposed, exuding the unique sweet smell of Omega.

It can be seen that the moment Zhi Wenzhi approached, he lost his appetite at all.

Because the sense of smell is infinitely magnified, he can smell the smell of blood under everyone's skin.

Not only did Song Yi's blood not arouse his appetite, but it made Wen Zhi, who was dizzy with blood, a little unbearable.

buzz buzz.He quickly fluttered his wings away.

Song Yi heard the croaking of the lingering mosquitoes, and just as she raised her hand to pat them off, the mosquitoes disappeared swiftly.

He muttered, "Why don't the mosquitoes stop early in the morning?"

Shaking his head, he didn't care, and went straight to the kitchen to get food.

Wen Zhi endured the hunger gushing from his bones and flew around the manor, trying to find a substitute other than Lu Jianshi's blood, but unfortunately he failed.

He thought before, if he becomes a mosquito, is it okay to bite animals or other blood substitutes?But the reality told him that he had no appetite for anything other than the blood when he met Lu.

Wen Zhi endured so much that he was about to starve to death. Like a piece of iron attracted by a magnet, he fluttered his wings and flew up to the second floor again.

buzzing.

Wen Zhi, who was so hungry, flew back to his room through the crack of the door. When Lu saw him, he just turned over and was still lying on his bed, not waking up.

The back of his neck was facing Wen Zhi's direction.

This time Wen Zhi couldn't hold it anymore anymore, he stopped vibrating his wings, stopped on the gland in the back of Lu Jianshi's neck, and carefully stuck out his thin beak.

An invisible hole was pierced into the flexible and white skin, and the smell went deep, fresh and warm blood flowed into his abdominal cavity along the thin beak, all the suffering and pain disappeared, the tight string broke with a 'bang', Wen Zhi was immersed in the warmth and sweetness and couldn't extricate himself.

One bite, two bites, three bites...

Just as Wen Zhi followed his instinct and pierced the thin beak into Lu Jianshi's gland again, Lu Jianshi hummed twice from his throat.

Wen Zhi stopped his movements, because Lu Jianshi's body began to heat up rapidly, and a thin layer of sweat beads appeared on his fair skin, which was dyed an unusual red.

His neck was raised slightly, his Adam's apple was rolled up and down, his thin lips were slightly parted, and the tantalizing humming sound like a sleepwalking flowed out intermittently.

Wen Zhi was stunned, and when Lu saw it, he was in heat.

Is this because...

A ridiculous idea popped out of my mind.

Wen Zhi penetrated the thin beak into Lu Jianshi's flesh again, only to see that the other party's brows were furrowed, eyelashes fluttered, and the temperature of his skin rose a bit.

The room full of pheromones diffused, quickly covering all other smells.

Wen Zhi gradually calmed down amidst the astonishment, and it was almost certain that Lu Jian's estrous reaction was related to his bite.

The sound of the rain outside the window gradually died down, and when Lu saw it, he turned over again, and his breathing became shallow.

Wen Zhi sensed that he was about to wake up, and immediately flapped his wings and flew towards the window.

It was already dawn at that time, but because of the rainy weather, it looked gloomy outside the window.

When the road met, he turned on the wall lamp in a daze, and the room was suddenly bright.

"Xiao Zhi?" After Lu Jianshi opened his eyes, he found that the drunk Wen Zhi who was sleeping next to him was gone.

Wen Zhi was leaning on the window at the moment, and he saw his strange appearance as a mosquito through the window glass.

And Lu Jianshi who was about to turn around behind him...

He was so nervous that his heart was beating wildly. Although he couldn't see him when he saw him now, even if he saw him, he wouldn't recognize him, but...

"Xiao Zhi, what are you doing standing there?" Lu Jian scratched the back of his neck and said strangely.

The mosquito reflected in the window glass turned into Wenzhi, and at the very moment, he turned back.

The rain outside the window stopped, and the water droplets rolling down on the glass drew water marks, criss-crossing and criss-crossing on Wen Zhi's face.

His lips were bright red, as if he had just drunk blood: "I see... the rain seems to have stopped."

When I met Lu, I was not fully awake, so I muttered absent-mindedly, and stretched out my hands to scratch the glands that were itchy by mosquitoes.

"I seem to have been bitten again..."

The author has something to say: Wen Zhi, a mosquito who was reluctant to bite people and almost starved to death