Once Fallen

Mi Nan originally thought that he and Pei Chengran would have a few days of wedding after receiving the certificate, but the reality was completely different from what he thought.

As soon as they left the Civil Affairs Bureau, the two of them were taken away by their parents and began to prepare for the wedding two months later.

From invitations to gowns, drinks to guest list, and the setting of the venue...

In the past, Mi's family often entertained guests. Mi Nan didn't care about it, and he didn't need to worry about it. He always ate directly with his mouth open.

Although he doesn't need to spend energy this time, Pei and Mi's family value this marriage, so they will naturally arrange everything properly, but as a once-in-a-lifetime wedding, Mi Nan wants it to be integrated into his traces, not so commercial and blunt .

When Pei Chengran came home, the room was pitch dark, deserted and silent, only a little light came through the gap in one of the rooms.

He changed his shoes, walked over silently and opened the door.

Mi Nan was surrounded by various paints and easels. He was wearing a denim work apron and sleeves, colorful paints dyed his whole body, and the easels next to him were all finished paintings.

Most of the paintings can be seen as they were when they were students. Figures in school uniforms filled every corner of the campus. The watercolor paints were bright and transparent. In addition, Mi Nan's painters were hard enough to portray the characters vividly, especially It's the eyebrows, and the two can be distinguished at a glance.

Pei Chengran's eyes stopped on one of the paintings. It was a young boy jumping up and holding up a basketball to shoot. Everything from his body shape to his thin muscles was perfect. It could be seen that the painter had a strong foundation. The greenness of the student days and the handsomeness of the first prototype blended very well, and he recognized himself at a glance.

Mi Nan painted the rising sun with rich colors, the whole sky is pink and orange, the clouds are thick and romantic, and the boy's hair is shining.

Pei Chengran watched for a while, Mi Nan saw him when he got up to pick up the brush, "Brother Chengran, when did you come back? Why didn't you call me?"

"I didn't call you because you drew too seriously." Pei Chengran took out two pieces of paper and wiped it for him, "Flower cat."

Mi Nan smiled, "I'll wash it later. Brother Chengran, come take a look at the wedding photos I drew, do you look good?"

What he is drawing is a gouache, white shirt on a red background, one with a bright smile, and one with a serious expression, with a slightly curved mouth.

Pei Chengran nodded, "It's beautiful."

"I plan to hang these paintings at the wedding, but I haven't figured out how to use the frame, or the electronic draft." Mi Nan was puzzled, "For the frame, I have to move these pieces to the scene, which is a bit troublesome. If it is an electronic draft, It's just a photo when it's printed out, so it's easier. Brother Chengran, can you give me some advice?"

Pei Chengran: "Some are moved by people, why bother?"

"Okay, then use real objects." Mi Nan was satisfied, "It's just for others to see, the young master of the Mi family is not ignorant. Look at how good I draw."

He deliberately painted from the campus to the palace, giving people an illusion that they have been in love since high school, and also secretly expressed his thoughts over the years through these paintings.

Pei Chengran looked at Mi Nan's smug expression with soft eyes, "Have you eaten yet?"

"No..." Seeing him frowning unhappily, Mi Nan explained, "I tend to forget the time when I draw. Besides, our wedding is only half a month away, and I still have to get out the invitation card. "

Mi Nan put a lot of effort into this wedding. Not only did he paint watercolor and gouache, but he also drew a lot of Q-version small pictures of people on his iPad. You have to try on dresses, try dishes, and have a full itinerary.

The Pei family is in charge of the wedding venue, and Mi Nan doesn't need to worry about it. Mi's family is responsible for more complicated matters such as dresses, invitations, and wedding candies.

Mi Nan hadn't had a good night's sleep for a long time, his eyes were bloodshot and tired, as if he didn't feel tired, his eyes were burning, and he was happy when talking to Pei Chengran.

After receiving the certificate, Pei Chengran went to work in Pei's Group. He was a newcomer and needed to know a lot about the company. On the other side was the wedding.The two just got married, and they were too busy. Today is the earliest day Pei Chengran comes back, and it is also eleven o'clock in the evening.

Just now he took a look at the kitchen, there was no trace of cooking, the room was full of painting utensils and paints, the only glass of water was placed on the table several meters away from Mi Nan.

"So you haven't eaten anything all day?" Pei Chengran's face was cold, coupled with Alpha's own tough aura, he was not angry and arrogant.

"I... I'm too focused on painting..." Mi Nan knew he was wrong, and his voice became smaller and smaller.

Pei Chengran's cold face is scary, at least Mi Nan thinks so, otherwise he wouldn't have avoided him when he was a child.

"You want to fall ill before the wedding? And then there is news that I abused my lover?" Pei Chengran took off his coat, unbuttoned the cuffs, rolled the sleeves up to the elbows, and walked towards the kitchen.

"No..." Mi Nan didn't care about the painting, and followed nervously, "My schedule is like this. I often forgot to eat before. You don't have to worry about it."

Are you worried?

Brother Chengran was upset when he found out that he hadn't eaten. Does this mean he is worried?

Mi Nan felt a sense of surprise at discovering the treasure, afraid that Pei Chengran would ignore him, and couldn't help but wonder why he was worried about himself.

Is it the responsibility and obligation of a husband?Or...to him a little bit...

"What do you want to eat?" Pei Chengran opened the refrigerator, "Noodles? Or glutinous rice balls."

"Noodles." The kitchen was open, and Mi Nan leaned on the table, unable to hide a smile in his eyes, "Do you need my help?"

Pei Chengran glanced at him while washing the vegetables, "I need you to take a shower."

"..." Mi Nan looked down and saw that he was in a mess, and went back to the bedroom in desperation. When he walked to the door of the studio, he thought that there was a little left of the painting just now, and raised his voice, "Brother Chengran, why don't you cook it first? Can you finish the last few strokes?"

Pei Chengran stopped, looked at him and asked calmly, "Do you think it's okay?"

"..." Mi Nan obediently went back to the room to take a shower.

The hot water washes over the body, and a dull feeling of fatigue surges up. I didn’t notice it when I was concentrating on painting before, but now I feel the pain in my waist, arms and neck after I get out of the bathroom. I just want to go to bed and sleep .

Before getting the certificate, Mi Nan had expected whether brother Chengran would marry him during the preparations for the wedding. Although they didn't have any relationship foundation, married life is necessary, right?

But after being busy these days, he himself has no time to think about it. After the college entrance examination, he has never been so busy. Every day, he goes to bed and sleeps. Even if Brother Chengran has a physical need to think about him, he has no time to deal with it. up.

After coming out of the shower, Mi Nanqiang sat down at the dining table with vigor.

The noodles in clear soup that Pei Chengran cooked were dripped with sesame oil, and it smelled very fragrant.

Pei Chengran sat opposite him, "If you're too busy, I'll go and see the invitations and dresses."

"It's okay, your company is quite busy, can I handle this little thing?" Mi Nan said vaguely, "Anyway, I don't have a job, I'm an idler, it's a small matter."

Pei Chengran looked at his dark eyes, "I think you are busier than me at work."

Mi Nan said awkwardly: "How can there be... isn't this rushing to paint? Although we are married... But brother Chengran, I don't want to recall it in the future. It's all things with interests, and there is no memory that belongs to us at all. ..."

He said this carefully, expressing his longing for this marriage half casually and half seriously, and observing Pei Chengran's reaction.

Pei Chengran nodded, "Yes, I know."

Mi Nan heaved a sigh of relief and buried herself in eating noodles.

"For the venue, besides hanging pictures, what other ideas do you have?" Pei Chengran asked.

Mi Nan really had no idea, and asked him, "Then do you have any?"

Pei Chengran looked at him for a few seconds, "You will see it then."

At that time, Mi Nan only thought how gorgeous he had arranged the venue, and didn't think much about it.

During the rehearsal the day before the wedding, his paintings were the most eye-catching in the entire venue. From the entrance corridor to the center of the stage, the works were suspended in mid-air, walking side by side with them, as if recalling the past when they were in love. People who thought it was just a business marriage mistakenly thought that they walked from the campus to the palace.

Mi Nan applied a special layer of powdery paint very presciently when painting. Under the dazzling light, every piece of work shone with fine light, delicate, beautiful and dreamy.

So Mi Nan thought that the venue was just like this. It was gorgeous and grand but also commercialized. It was beautiful and luxurious enough, but it lacked any warmth. The only finishing touch was probably a dozen or so paintings he painted by himself.

Until the day of the wedding, when he appeared in a white dress at the venue full of guests, he was shocked by the sight in front of him.

Overnight, the hall that accommodated hundreds of people was full of red roses, and the flower baskets standing at the door of the rehearsal yesterday all turned into roses. Looking around, they were all bright and festive red, and every rose was delicate and beautiful. , there are still drops of water on it, and the air is filled with a faint fragrance of flowers.

Mi Nan was led by Pei Chengran and walked towards the stage step by step. The rose symbolizing love was the best witness.

"Brother Chengran..." Mi Nan hadn't recovered from his surprise, "These roses..."

"Of course roses should be commensurate with roses." Pei Chengran slowly pushed the ring into Mi Nan's ring finger according to the host's procedure.

The light fell on Pei Chengran's shoulders, he was extraordinarily handsome today, and Mi Nan's dazed appearance was reflected in his deep and deep black eyes.

Omega is in the room full of floral scents, the brightest rose is leaned over and kissed by alpha, the platinum rings on their hands reflect a faint red light, which is the focus of the whole room.

After the ceremony, the two newcomers began to toast. There were dozens of tables for relatives and friends at the Mi's banquet alone, let alone the Pei's.

Mi Nan's capacity for alcohol is not good enough, after three cups, his face was flushed, his face was flushed, his eyes were steamed up, he couldn't walk steadily, and he needed Pei Chengran's support.

Later, when he drank fruit juice, Pei Chengran held a wine glass and paid homage to the guests at the main table of the first 50 tables, and the best man team took care of the rest.

The wedding was at night, approaching midnight, the sky full of fireworks sent the couple the last blessing, the lawn was full of laughter and laughter, Mi Nan wore Pei Chengran's clothes and looked up at the sky, her smile never disappeared from the moment she stepped into the wedding venue.

It was early morning when the driver took them home, and Mi Nan fell asleep on Pei Chengran's lap.

Pei Chengran also drank a lot tonight, his head was a little dizzy, he tore off his tie, undid two buttons to relieve the suffocation, looked down at Mi Nan's sleeping face, and touched his cheek.

Getting married is a lot of physical work, not to mention that Mi Nan has not slept well for more than a month in order to catch up with the painting. Now that the dust has finally settled, he is naturally extremely tired.

The driver parked the car in the underground garage and left. Pei Chengran planned to take Mi Nan back, but he opened his eyes, completely sleepy and drunk.

"..." Pei Cheng understood, "Are you drunk?"

Mi Nan chuckled, "Although I don't drink well, I won't be able to down three glasses. There are so many guests today, if I salute one by one like you, I might spit out something."

Today is his wedding, how can he make himself miserable and lose his image?

"I'm smart, right?" Mi Nan raised his chin slightly, with cunning in his eyes.

Pei Chengran twitched the corner of his mouth, a smile flashed across his face, "Slippery."

The two got on the elevator. Pei Chengran was really tired. He had been socializing all night. Taking the opportunity of a toast, he was dragged by his elder brother and father to meet the bosses of many business circles, and dealt with them in an official tone.

He leaned against the inner wall of the elevator, closed his eyes and fell asleep.

Mi Nan looked distressed, and took the initiative to take the coat he was holding, thinking of going home and getting him a hot bath to have a good rest.

The two entered the room step by step. Just as Mi Nan was about to raise his hand to turn on the light, Pei Chengran grabbed his wrist and pressed it against the door.

Following the actions of the two, the door was slammed shut, causing a slight ringing in the ears.

Mi Nan raised his eyes to meet Pei Chengran's bright black eyes, which contained deep meanings that he could not understand. The smell of alcohol filled the breath of the two of them, like a prairie spark, igniting the overflowing pheromones.

Agarwood and rose carefully probed and entangled slowly.

When Mi Nan heard Pei Chengran's heavy breathing, his Adam's apple rolled, and he called softly, "Brother Chengran..."

"Do you know what to do on the wedding night?" Pei Chengran's voice was hoarse, he tightened his grip on Mi Nan's hand little by little, and the woody breath invaded the omega as he lowered his head.

Mi Nan looked at Pei Chengran with good eyes, his heart was beating fast, affected by the alpha hormone, his body began to heat up, and he was panting when he spoke.

"I know." Minan said.

He didn't avoid Pei Chengran's sight, endured the palpitations that made his legs weak, his breath trembled, and showed a pure smile, "Brother Chengran, do you want to kiss me?"

In the next moment, the wild beast bit off the chain of confinement, and the repressed beast nature devoured reason along with the entanglement of pheromones. Pei Chengran pinched Mi Nan's chin and kissed it fiercely, robbing the breath of omega.

Mi Nan felt a pain in his lips, his lips and tongue were occupied by alpha, and his tongue forcefully pried open the gap between his teeth, sweeping in his mouth.

……

The faint woody fragrance changed from the previous peaceful one to hot and domineering, wrapping omega tightly in it, with no strength to break free.

The lights in the room were not turned on, only the moonlight poured in, allowing them to see each other's confused faces clearly.

The fragrance of agarwood is rich, the fragrance of flowers is sweet and greasy, and the love/desire in the room is so thick that it can't be breathed. The two completely different flavors subtly blend to form another unique sweet fragrance.

It has the mellowness of wood and the romance of rose.

Moonlight became the witness of this frank and secret love, and the voices in the room were mixed, forming a movement of love/desire.

After an unknown amount of time, the clouds blocked the sultry moonlight, the omega groaned, and the pheromones changed quietly.

Pei Chengran let go of the soft flesh he was biting into his mouth, and there was a tooth mark on the back of his neck that could not be erased for life.

That is the mark of alpha, the most straightforward proof of occupying this body.

The sweet fragrance of roses lingered on the tip of his nose, and after many years, he finally fully possessed this sultry floral fragrance.

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The author says:

Low key, self-inflicted (shh-)