I don't want to wash white after wearing it into slag A

"I just miss you."

Regarding Pei Song's words, Jian Linyi didn't express anything, but leaned back slightly on the chair to distance herself.

Pei Song watched her movements, paused his hands slightly, "Sorry, I'm late."

"Three years late?" Jian Lin snorted coldly.

"……sorry."

The atmosphere is stagnant.

The gap of five years cannot be made up by saying sorry, and the dangerous wall of trust between the two has long since collapsed under the scrutiny of time.

Pei Song left the stage in the middle of Jian Linyi's life, and when he came back, he was dazzling on the huge stage, and it seemed that there was no need for a person who broke his promise to suddenly enter the stage.

In Pei Song's eyes, for Jian Linyi, a broken promise is a broken promise, and the feeling of lack is difficult and will never disappear.

Jian Linyi looked at Pei Song coldly.

It's like he doesn't care anymore.

This look undoubtedly hurt the standing woman.

Pei Song spent five years in a foreign country, and didn't learn any other skills, but he became more ruthless, and his mind became deeper. In a place where power is overwhelming, it is easy to mix some extreme tempers into the character of the people in it. Among them, she is no exception.

It's just that those ruthless efforts disappeared in front of Jian Linyi, only the illusion of strength remained.

She pressed her hands on the table, her voice was slightly sluggish, and she broke the silence with a deep voice, "Don't look at me with that look."

Jian Linyi looked into Pei Song's lowered eyes, which were dark in color, unable to read his emotions, but could clearly see his own reflection.

"Then what do you think?" Jian Linyi pursed her lips, "I am still grateful with a low eyebrow, thank you for coming back and not forgetting about me?"

She pushed back the hair scattered on her chest, leaned over, put her elbows on the table, crossed her hands, looked at Pei Song very aggressively and provocatively, her red lips opened and closed and continued to provoke, "Pei Song, who do you think you are?" .”

The unrelenting two men confronted each other between square inches, and the sparks that sparked seemed to burn out the slightly unfamiliar atmosphere at first, but it didn't get any better.

The knife of words hurts most.

Even if Pei Song knew that Jian Lin intended to anger her on purpose.

"Will talking like this make you happy?" Pei Song retreated and stood up straight.

She rushed over as soon as she got off the plane, her face was still tired from jet lag, the corners of her upturned eyes were red, and there was still a slight bruise under her eyes.

It seems lonely.

Jian Lin didn't make a sound.

Pei Song went around the table and walked in front of her, while Jian Linyi remained motionless and did not look at her, as if holding his breath.

The woman supported the table with one hand and the back of the chair with the other, and turned the swivel chair with a little effort, Jian Linyi was surrounded by Pei Song in this way.

The familiar taste instantly occupied all of Jian Linyi's senses.

Pei Song raised his hand and tentatively caressed Jian Linyi's side face, but only touched it lightly before stopping.

Then he bent down suddenly and wrapped his arms around the person who hadn't reacted at all.

Pei Song buried his head on Jian Linyi's side neck, took a deep breath, and said in a muffled voice, "Don't be mad at me."

Five years later, when they suddenly embraced each other, Pei Song's voice was mixed with strong and complex emotions, which made Jian Linyi's heart beat uncontrollably faster, but the pure joy of the past had long been lost.

The rift between the two of them made this hug even more meaningful.

Jian Linyi raised her hand and slowly pushed Pei Song away.

"Pei Song."

The person whose name was called froze.

Jian Lin deliberately didn't look at her, turned his face away, took a document casually, and issued a eviction order, "I still have work, what's the matter..."

Pei Song took the document straight away.

"There's something to wait for you to finish your work, isn't it?"

Pei Song looked at Jian Linyi, "Don't you have anything to say?"

She stretched out her hand, hooked her fingertips over the loose hair of the sitting person, and lightly rubbed Jian Linyi's ear with her fingertips.

Pei Song remembered that someone's ears were very sensitive, and they would become red and hot when being sucked.

This time was no exception, but the tips of his ears turned red after being touched, which contrasted sharply with his snow-white skin.

Jian Linyi said, "There's nothing to say."

She knows what's going on.

Jian Zhang deleted the text messages and left as a last resort. She knew all the involuntary things.

The current indifference is just the last line of defense.

In the past few years, Jian Lin wanted Pei Song to think about it, those uncontrollable pheromones in the middle of the night, deteriorating glands, pills one by one, and the doctor's reprimands, all of which were layered into a person named Pei Song. Frame by frame, day and night, playback torture.

Jian Linyi also thought about tying him to Pei Song's side when he came back, so that he would not be able to leave even if he died. It's a pity that his status and status have risen, so he has to say whether he likes him or not when he comes back.

Now that Pei Song was standing in front of him, it was still the same as it was a few years ago.

Jian Linyi felt that she couldn't hold back anymore.

At this moment, there was a knock on the door, and the assistant's voice was unclear through the door, "Mr. Jian?"

While he was worried about the safety of his boss, he also worried about his job, "Are you okay?"

Pei Song answered on his behalf, "Is there something wrong?"

The assistant was stunned for a moment, not knowing what was going on inside, so he thought about his words, "There is a document that needs Mr. Jian's signature."

It's not important information, it's just that the assistant needs an answer from Jian Linyi.

Pei Song looked at the person in front of him, bent down, and said in a low voice, "You are quite a caring little assistant."

Jian Linyi glanced at Pei Song, and said to the person outside the door: "Give it to me later."

The assistant understood, got the right words from the boss who didn't want to be disturbed, and decisively chose to leave.

Guess what kind of love and hatred this Miss Pei has with her boss, otherwise she wouldn't say that she would leave him in the office after not seeing her.

Pei Song was surprised to hear Jian Linyi's words, "Why don't you let him send it in?"

"Didn't you lock the door?" Jian Linyi looked at Pei Song indifferently.

"Is it just because of this?" Pei Song chuckled.

Jian Linyi got up when she heard the words, and the swivel chair was moved back silently. She bypassed Pei Song and walked towards the door, but unfortunately she was pulled from behind after only a few steps.

Pei Song's voice came over: "Where are you going?"

"Open the door," Jian Linyi said, "let the assistant come in."

It seemed that he was expressing himself that he had no other thoughts in order to answer Pei Song's question.

Pei Song was happy, he pulled Jian Linyi a little harder, and just wrapped her in his arms.

She couldn't see the expression of the person in front of her, and just followed the habit of getting along with her before, resting her chin on Jian Linyi's shoulder, and said softly, "Let me hug you, okay?"

These words are really rogue, and she only asked this question when everyone was in her arms, as if she really wanted to get other people's consent.

Jian Linyi obviously thought so too, so he said without emotion, "Do I have a choice to refuse?"

"You have." Pei Song said.

"You always have any choice with me."

You knew it all along, but you didn't push me away, did you?

Jian Linyi fell silent.

She admits that she is very greedy for her arms now.

And this embrace is the final lead.

Those despicable thoughts and the methods that were once used on Pei Song came out uncontrollably one after another, and became worse and gradually became uncontrollable.

Jian Linyi suddenly broke away from Pei Song's embrace.

Pei Song's arms were empty, and he was at a loss.

But soon, the person who had just left him turned around, and Pei Song could only see Jian Linyi's flushed eyes and a tear falling down.

Jian Linyi kissed Pei Song's lips.

The salty and wet tears were mixed and entangled, and finally disappeared between the lips and teeth.

Pei Song quickly realized that he turned his back on the guest, grabbed Jian Linyi's slender waist, picked him up and put him on the table.

Jian Linyi wrapped her arms around the neck of the person in front of her, biting hard.

And Pei Song just put his hands on her sides, separated Jian Linyi's slender legs in suit pants, and let the slight smell of blood disperse.

The mint-flavored pheromone wrapped Jian Linyi densely, and planted flags on the body of another alpha.

As soon as the kiss was over, Jian Linyi was a little out of breath, and buried her head on Pei Song's neck, trying to breathe calmly.

Pei Song skillfully covered Jian Linyi's glands, intending to comfort her, but was slightly taken aback when he touched the soft bumps.

Jian Lin didn't put any barrier stickers on.

Then why can't she smell Jian Linyi's pheromone? Jian Linyi's mood fluctuates so much.

Pei Song wanted to ask, but felt a tingling pain when he opened his mouth. Blood was still oozing from the corner of his bitten mouth. Once he pulled it, he gasped.

She stuck out the tip of her tongue and licked it, the familiar smell of blood.

Jian Linyi's breathing became much calmer, and she leaned on Pei Song without making a sound.

"Lin Yi."

Pei Song called softly.

"I want to smell your pheromones."

Jian Linyi raised her head upon hearing the words, but there was no sign of crying except for the slight redness at the end of her eyes.

"No," she said.

"why?"

Jian Linyi said truthfully: "There is something wrong with the gland."

Without waiting for Pei Song to ask, she went on to say, "I injected too much A-suppressant before, and then you left again."

The anti-A agent already hurt the glands, and was bitten by Pei Song before. The glands were already in a fragile stage, and Pei Song was still missing. Jian Linyi's emotional instability affected hormones, and there was a problem with his body. The pheromones sometimes rioted and sometimes disappeared. obstacle.

She's used to it.

Jian Lin said casually, without caring between the lines.

After hearing this, Pei Song slowly rubbed the back of Jian Linyi's neck, his thin lips fell from the end of the eyes to the cheek of the person in his arms, then pecked to the corner of the lips, and pressed against the lips, "...I'm sorry."

Jian Linyi smiled, "Just talking?"

"No."

"How do you want to compensate?"

Pei Song's eyes flickered, and she wondered if she might have misunderstood it. She felt that Jian Linyi's words were a bit insincere, so the words stuck in her throat couldn't get up and down. Finally, she just let out a deep breath and hugged him even tighter. Tighten up, "Don't..."

"What's wrong with me?" Jian Lin asked with a smile.

Pei Song's ears were reddish, but he couldn't speak.

Jian Linyi finished appreciating someone's rare and shy beauty, and felt that it was a pity that this beauty was not hidden and only watched by himself day and night.

But she can only think now.

Five years of missing made Pei Song feel a lot of guilt, and Jian Linyi knew it well.

Binding a person with guilt, subtly making Pei Song unable to leave, isn't this method more effective than those electronic parts with no technical content?

Jian Linyi reached out and pressed Pei Song's gland, "Don't leave me, okay?"

Alpha's glands are in the hands of others, which means a kind of obedience.

Pei Song pressed Jian Linyi's forehead, and his eyes met, like some kind of oath ceremony, "Okay."

The author has something to say:

Jane has no sense of security, but never thought of the possibility that Pei Song would rather stay by her side forever.