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"Is it someone else's?" Miao An raised her eyebrows and leaned closer to her wrist to sniff, "Don't I also smell like white orchids?"

"It's not yours." Jiang Huan also frowned, "It's different, how could you... how could you have this smell?"

Miao An seemed to think seriously for a while before slowly saying: "Maybe it was contaminated in the bar, you know that some people in the bar always have strange thoughts, so they may release some pheromones, but I smell not come out."

"You went to the bar..." Jiang Huan said softly, "I see."

"Do you want to go?" Miao An asked with a smile, "I'll take you?"

"Don't go."

Jiang Huan suddenly started the car, the navigation in the car announced the address of Miao An's home, Miao An didn't ask, he turned his head to look at the neon lights flowing outside the car window and gradually fell asleep.

In the dream, he returned to the age of seventeen or eighteen. He was admitted to a prestigious school in China, but he rejected the overseas study arranged by his father. He said that he was an adult, so he had to make up his own mind.

He wants to live in the school, he wants to enjoy ordinary college life, he has a boyfriend, and his boyfriend has a bright smile.

When he goes to the bar with his boyfriend, he can consume without any burden on his mind. No matter how much his boyfriend worries about the numbers on the bill, he can easily digest it.

His boyfriend couldn't smell him, and the boyfriend said on the bed that he wanted to know what it smelled like.

Miao An asked someone to make a white orchid perfume, which tasted tacky, but her boyfriend said he liked it.

On the day Miao An was kidnapped, he also smelled a strong scent of white orchids. He couldn't tell if it was the tree that had blossomed, the blood from his own glands, or the vulgar bottle of perfume.

When Miao An opened his eyes, the corners of his eyes were still moist.

He thought that he was really useless, but after so many years, he would still think about these things.

He moved his stiff fingers only to find that he was covered with clothes.

You don't need to look to know it's Jiang Huan's.

Just like the previous few times, the smell of vetiver enveloped him.

Jiang Huan was sitting in the driver's seat and was playing games with his head down.

Xiaoxiaole, Jiang Huan's favorite.

Miao An asked Jiang Huan why he didn't play some fighting games like the young people nowadays, Jiang Huan shook his head and said it was too brain-intensive.

It's just for fun, Jiang Huan said, a gadget to pass the time.

Miao An reached out and tapped Jiang Huan's arm.

"Wait a long time?"

"No." Jiang Huan put down his phone and touched Miao An's forehead, "Your forehead is very hot, I touched it when you were asleep, and it was hot then, so should we go to the hospital?"

Miao An shook his head, he didn't want to go to the hospital, he just wanted to sleep with Jiang Huan.

"Have you been too tired from work lately?" Jiang Huan asked, "You are frowning all the time when you sleep."

"It's okay." Miao An rubbed her eyes and sat up straight, "I'm fine, just take some medicine. There is a medicine box at home, just take it."

Jiang Huan parked the car in the garage, got out of the car and took the elevator directly to Miao An's house, Jiang Huan asked Miao An to hug his down jacket, he was afraid that Miao An just woke up too cold, and he himself was wearing a hoodie , and then wear the hat.

After the two entered the room, Miao An took off his coat, and he dragged on his slippers to go to the wine cabinet to find wine, but Jiang Huan stopped him.

He said patients should not drink alcohol.

Miao An froze for a moment, then smiled again, and asked the patient if he could have sex with his eyebrows bent.

Jiang Huan was silent for a moment, then shook his head, saying it was impossible.

"But I don't like the smell of others on me." Miao An tilted her head and said, "Can't you think of a way to get rid of it?"

When Miao An spoke, there was an undisguised provocation in his eyes. He stood leaning against the table loosely, without any alpha aura.

"Take a shower first..." Jiang Huan lowered his head and said, "You've been tired all day too."

Miao An didn't refuse, he took his things to take a bath, thinking that he might be crazy until dawn tonight.

When he came out, Jiang Huan had washed up too.

Miao An climbed onto Jiang Huan's shoulder, and Jiang Huan lifted him up with his lips pursed.

Miao An accidentally saw himself and Jiang Huan in the mirror when passing by Jingzao. He was being held by Jiang Huan. Both of them were tall and thin, but they didn't look very beautiful, even a little weird.

If I were an omega, I don't know how much more beautiful the picture would be.

Miao An laughed at himself, put his arms around Jiang Huan's neck, and gave Jiang Huan a superficial kiss.

Jiang Huan hugged him and put him on the bed.

Miao An winked like silk, but Jiang Huan covered him with a quilt.

"If you are not in good health, you need to rest more." Jiang Huan took the medicine on the bedside and gave it to Miao An, and then lifted the quilt under Miao An's suspicious gaze and lay down next to Miao An.

A minute later, Jiang Huan turned sideways and hugged Miao An in his arms.

He patted Miao An's back repeatedly, Miao An wanted to say something, but he didn't say it after all.

Go to sleep, Miao An thought, I hope there will be no dreams tonight.

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When I was writing about taking medicine, that sentence suddenly appeared in my mind: "Da Lang, it's time to take medicine..."

I'm guilty……