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Jiang Huan was not happy, he only felt nervous and a little excited.

In terms of happiness, he is still far behind, after all, all he has is a coat and Miao'an.

Until he suddenly felt himself being touched.

Jiang Huan froze for a moment. He intuitively felt something was moving, but he didn't even dare to take a closer look.

Are you drunk?Jiang Huan thought, he must be drunk, that's why such absurd things happened.

Obviously two hours ago, I was still eating wontons in a food stall in the old city.

The wontons are flesh-colored, and they are stacked neatly in the drawer one by one. The skin is thin and can be broken by blowing bombs. The old man picks out the right number and throws them into the pot. Once the broth is poured, you get a bowl of rare deliciousness.

Wontons are hot, soft, and fresh in your mouth, but hard, you need to taste a little before swallowing.

At this moment, Miao An sat in front of her, and said, "kneeling."

Jiang Huan didn't know how things turned out like this.

He was clearly still thinking about the taste of the wonton, but Miao An made him kneel here, isn't this weird like a joke?

So now it's just a hallucination caused by being drunk, right?

So everything is his fantasy.

It's just a fantasy, just like a dream, you don't need to be responsible to anyone, right?

So can you do what you want?

So can you throw away so much thinking and just think about one thing?

So Jiang Huan's knees stuck to the carpet, and he just wants to do happy things now.

When Miao An woke up, it was already daylight. He slept in a hurry yesterday and didn't draw the curtains.

When I opened my eyes, in addition to the glare of the sun, there was also the pungent smell of pheromones in the room.

Miao An has not smelled such a strong smell of pheromone for a long time, even when he met Jiang Huan, Jiang Huan's smell was not very strong, but at that time he could feel the pheromone, he was already happy enough up.

But now his room smelled of vetiver and white orchid.

Jiang Huan was still sleeping, at Miao An's feet, the red ribbon used to tie wine was still wrapped around his hands, but luckily it was already unbuttoned, Miao An raised his eyebrows and remembered that he and Jiang Huan last night Huan played those little games.

Miao An has a lot of history, and probably knows her hobbies, but it seems that those hobbies are a little different from those she played with Jiang Huan.

Jiang Huan is obviously more obedient, but also more aggressive. It was a very contradictory thing, but it was well integrated during their game.

Jiang Huan will do what he asks Jiang Huan to do, but to what extent, Jiang Huan will control.

And Jiang Huan is very tolerant.

Miao An touched Jiang Huan's face with her toes, and Jiang Huan frowned with his eyes closed.

Kang Hwan seemed to enjoy having fun as he did yesterday.

Miao'an can't remember too much detail, but anyway, she is very happy, very happy, and very harmonious.

Covering Jiang Huan with the blanket that had been kicked to the ground long ago, Miao An went to take a bath with his bare legs in his turtleneck that had been stretched and deformed.

The smell on her body is very strong, in addition to the pheromone smell, there are also some unique smells, and there are some red marks on Miao An's stomach, which should be said to extend from the stomach to the inner thighs.

There is no up or down, no in or out, but it feels just as comfortable.

Miao An came out after taking a shower and put on a bathrobe. He was going to drink a cup of coffee and start a good day.

Of course, a good day should also belong to Jiang Huan.He can drink coffee with Jiang Huan, juice is fine, and they can also discuss how to allocate the time later, they can be a pair of friendly friends with benefits, discussing the illness while treating themselves.

But when Miao An walked into the living room, he found that Jiang Huan was nowhere to be seen.

There were soda cans and red ribbons lying on the floor, as well as a hooded jacket that was already in a mess.

Maybe the child really needs to spend a little more time to accept everything last night, Miao An thought as she picked up her coat, he doesn't blame Jiang Huan, he can wait for him.

Jiang Huan walked away in a panic, he didn't even wear a coat, but he thought about it, there was a high probability that he wouldn't be able to wear that coat when he went out.

He shrank in a sweater and walked on the cold street. Fortunately, his mobile phone was still there, allowing him to find a suitable place and call a car to go home.

He couldn't remember what happened last night very clearly. Jiang Huan always felt that he drank too much, that's why he accidentally had an improper relationship with Miao An.

There are also pheromones, damn pheromones, he was controlled by pheromones again, that's why he interacted with Miao'an a little crazy.

Fortunately, only "some".

He went home first, but there was no one at home, his parents went to the store at this o'clock, and there were several missed calls on his mobile phone, all of which were from his mother.

Jiang Huan took a shower, changed his clothes, and threw yesterday's clothes into the washing machine before he called his mother back.

His mother asked him why he wasn't in the store, and Jiang Huan only said that his friend had something to ask him, so he went out early in the morning.

Where do you have friends?

Mom asked him that.

Jiang Huan didn't know how to answer for a moment.

Then there was Dad's voice, Dad asked Mom to stop talking, Jiang Huan also said that he was already at home, and went to the store as soon as he got back, and then hung up the phone without waiting for his mother to answer.

Jiang Huan sighed, he couldn't find a friend who could tell his mother.

I don't know if it's Shi Nian looking for him, believe it or not.

Jiang Huan lowered his head and went to the kitchen to cook. His house was an old house, and two bedrooms and one living room were barely separated in a small area. The kitchen and bathroom were naturally leftovers. The place was extremely small. When he entered the kitchen, he felt that he was going to touch the ceiling of the kitchen, so he used to bow his head and bend his waist.

Cooking first, then cooking, Jiang Huan was busy. While washing the vegetables, he saw red marks on his wrists, reminding him of what happened last night.

In fact, there are more hidden places, where the memory is more profound, like a jumping ballet dancer stepping on an unknown priority.

Every time, it makes people tremble.

And Miao An's expression, he doesn't look like a drunk drunk, but like a god sitting in hell.

His eyes were full of pity, but his expression was full of disdain. He looked down at himself, like looking at an ant.

But no god looks at just one ant.

But Miao An only looked at himself, and he would respond to his actions.

God wouldn't do this, so he can only stay in hell like himself.

Jiang Huan packed up the meals and sent them to the store as usual. He didn't want to go. He hadn't thought of any friends who could ask him to go out in the morning. His mother was a person who asked questions all the time. It can be hard to let go.

Jiang Huan picked up a bicycle and rode to the store. He didn't dare to drive, he was afraid that he was still drunk, but when he walked to the door, he saw a familiar figure.

It looked like Dr. Zhou who was his own doctor before.