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Jiang Huan hurried over and wrapped Miao An's lower body with a blanket first. He coaxed Miao An to say that it was too cold, so he should put on underwear.

Miao An didn't speak, didn't even open his eyes, but he threw the underwear out of the blanket in a chic way.

Jiang Huan had no choice but to let Miao An lie down and continue to sleep, but Miao An was dishonest and sat up again. Huan's legs.

This time he slept very quietly, with only slight snoring.

Jiang Huan took the wine and started drinking again. He donated a leg for Miao An's pillow, so, he thought, it's okay for him to stay here and drink some more...

It's great, you don't have to think about anything here, and he is with people, and people are with him. This person doesn't speak, just sleeps.

Thinking of this, Jiang Huan lowered his head and looked at Miao An's face.

Miao'an looks very gentle, he looks shrewd when he wears glasses, but looks very gentle when he doesn't wear them, his hair is also soft, in his own hands, the strands are very thin, and it feels It's very comfortable, unlike my own hair that is hard and tempered.

He had already drank six cans of beer, and Jiang Huan felt that he was fine. He still remembered the last time he picked up the group of Miao An and found them drunk after drinking a few bottles of beer. At that time, he felt that this group of people was really People are very addicted to food. Judging from this drinking capacity, you have to sit at the children's table to attend a wedding.

"thirsty……"

The kid at the children's desk closed his eyes and started making trouble again. He frowned and shouted that he was thirsty. Jiang Huan asked him where the water was, but he didn't answer. He just kept saying that he wanted to drink water immediately. He still didn't forget to roll up his coat and stuff it under Miao An's head.

Miao'an's house is a one-storey house with a size of two to three hundred square meters. Miao'an thinks the house is not big, but it is more cozy, but in Jiang Huan's view, the house is already very big, and he didn't find it in the living room. For the water dispenser, I went to the kitchen. The kitchen is also big. Jiang Huan felt that it was bigger than his own room. There were a lot of things in the kitchen, but they all looked brand new and unused.

Jiang Huan opened the refrigerator, found mineral water in it, and hurried back to the living room with it.

Miao An had already sat up. He closed his eyes, raised his head, and moved his hands on Jiang Huan's coat.

The jacket that should have been under Miao An's head was already on Miao An's lower body at this moment, and Miao An was crazily moving while holding the suspiciously raised part of the jacket.

Holding the water bottle, Jiang Huan was frightened by the sight in front of him.

After leaving for a short while, the living room was filled with the smell of Miao'an pheromone.

The white orchids in the rain exuded a damp and rotten smell, and the strong fragrance made people feel dizzy. Jiang Huan stood where he didn't know what to do, whether to stop it or wait for him to end.

Or he should just turn around and leave this absurd scene.

But his feet seemed to grow roots and branches, and he couldn't move a step.

Miao'an's turtleneck has been pulled up by him, and underneath is his hooded jacket, and in the pocket of the jacket is the inhibitor that can be injected.

But his coat was obviously finished, and the wet spot became more and more obvious with Miao An's movements.

Miao An didn't open his eyes either, he kept them closed and bit his lip.

Jiang Huan felt that he needed an injection now.

He put on the best barrier stickers but could still feel the surge of pheromones in his body, and the smell of magnolia wrapped around him like a silent invitation.

Jiang Huan remembered what Miao'an asked him, why alpha didn't work, and that besides 10, they can actually have other ways to seek happiness, and, what else, the brain can no longer think normally.

He needs inhibitors, strong ones.

So Jiang Huan walked to Miao An's side step by step. He bent down and touched his clothes with his hands, and Miao An grabbed his arm with one hand.

"You smell really good..." Miao An approached Jiang Huan and rubbed Jiang Huan's neck like a pervert, "Has anyone told you that vetiver smells good?"

"No, no." Jiang Huan bent over and stayed in place, he could feel Miao An's hand sliding up and down his arm, "Miao An, I'm here to get the inhibitor, let me take it..."

"I don't need inhibitors." Miao An closed her eyes and still raised and lowered her other hand on the clothes she was about to change, "I just suppressed it for too long, until my body would break down... you too, right? Isn't that right, your body is going to be broken too?"

"It's really hard to put on barrier patches, take barrier drugs, and also take inhibitors, so that others can't smell your own smell?"

"Why do people have to live so hard..."

Miao An took Jiang Huan's hand to her other hand while raving.

"Wouldn't it be nice to be happy together?"

"You can smell my pheromones, right? Don't you like it? Do you think everyone is alpha so there is no way to do it?"

Miao An held Jiang Huan's hand and said softly:

"Try it."

Jiang Huan's hooded jacket was bought by him before, in fact he didn't go out to buy a piece of clothing after he got sick.

He likes to wear hoodies, hooded jackets, because the hats hide his barrier patches.

When he went out, he basically dressed in the same way, which made him look like an ordinary young man.

Now this hooded jacket with fluff inside is held by Miao An, and he still has his own hand in his hand.

Miao An tried to take him along, but it was very difficult in the current posture.

Wouldn't it be nice to be happy together?

Of course it's good, but Jiang Huan is very afraid that the consequences of happiness will not be something he can afford.

So Jiang Huan still had to pull out his hand, he was going to take out his first aid kit from his pocket and give himself a hard injection.

But the smell of Miao'an is really strong.

Jiang Huan knew that he was a worthless person. He had only been close to Shi Nian since he was a child, but Shi Nian had no smell, and most of Jiang Huan's classmates didn't have any, and the one he attacked The female classmate, Jiang Huan, couldn't remember anything.

After being ill, Jiang Huan was extremely sensitive to pheromones, and he could smell a lot of pheromones mixed together every day, and he felt dizzy and nauseated from the smell.

But Miao An is special, every time Miao An appears, his magnolia smell will linger around, without any impurities.

Is Jiang Huan afraid? Yes.

Does Jiang Huan like it? Yes.

So he was reluctant to leave Miao An's hand.

Miao An couldn't understand Jiang Huan's emotions, at least he couldn't understand at this time, he was seduced by the pheromone on the coat, and the strong smell of vetiver wrapped him, how could he be able to sleep.

So he followed his own ideas and put the coat where he thought it should be.

But happiness is always a little bit short, Miao An is very anxious, he wants more.

At this time Jiang Huan came, he grabbed Jiang Huan's hand and made Jiang Huan happy with him.

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Ah, just, can you pass the trial?