His sweetheart ABO

It was already past nine o'clock when I got home at night, Lin Yan was a little tired, and went straight to the bathroom without saying anything after entering the house. After a while, there was the sound of splashing water in the bathroom.

Lin Xiyue's gaze followed the back of the other party, and she slowly retracted it until it was cut off by the door.

With no one else around, the smile on his face that had never changed for thousands of years finally faded, and the half-smile was actually a bit cold.Sitting down on the sofa, Lin Xiyue lifted her front hair, raised her head to reveal her smooth forehead, and exhaled lightly.

The feeling of fullness in the stomach is filled with food, but psychologically it is even hungrier than before—Alpha is an animal that emphasizes desire, and the differentiation period is the awakening of instinct, the pheromone flowing in their blood has a natural animal nature , this point, even Lin Xiyue who was raised as an Omega could not avoid it.

Licking the sharp fangs in his mouth, Lin Xiyue lowered his eyes, pinching his fingers as if suppressed, his delicate brows curled into a ball, he was patiently calming down the beast of desire, so that it would not show its feet too early... What if the prey is scared away?

But that face full of indifference and disgust, what kind of expression will it show when panicked?

Just when Lin Xiyue was thinking about it, the phone in her pocket vibrated suddenly, and the caller was Chi Zong.

The moment he saw those two words, the desire in his eyes dissipated, and the usual smile reappeared on his face, as if everything just now was just an illusion.

Lin Xiyue stood up and walked to the balcony.

When Lin Yan came out of the shower, she saw Lin Xiyue sitting in the living room neatly dressed, seeing him coming out, she got up and smiled: "Brother."

Lin Yan was wearing a maroon bathrobe, which wasn't tied very tightly. The fair skin on his chest was faintly visible, and the wet black hair was still dripping with water. He was still holding a towel in his hand to dry his hair.

Lin Xiyue's heart moved, and she couldn't help but take a step forward: "Let me wipe it for you."

All of a sudden, the stick was close, and the smoky pheromone came to his nostrils. Lin Yan frowned, and wanted to refuse, but the towel had already been snatched away by the other party.

……never mind.

He lowered his eyes and sat up straight on the sofa. Lin Xiyue came to the back of the back and reached out to touch the man's wet hair...

The cloth rubbed against the top of the head and made a small sound. Lin Xiyue's movements were very gentle, and the fingers playing the piano shuttled through the soft black, gently rubbing the moisture on them with a towel... His gaze fell on Lin Yan's slightly curved back of the neck , due to the relationship between hot water, a layer of light red emerged, like a delicately packaged snack.

Saliva began to secrete unconsciously, Lin Xiyue's Adam's apple rolled, and she swallowed it calmly.

"Are you going out later?"

Lin Yan flipped through the e-book in his hand, and wiped away the water dripping on the screen with his fingers. He asked casually, almost without any emotion, but when it fell into Lin Xiyue's ears, it naturally had a different meaning .

The flattered young master laughed happily. He bent down, rubbed the tip of his nose against Lin Yan's wet hair, and said coquettishly, "Brother, are you caring about me?"

"I'm afraid I'll go to jail if you die." Lin Yan tilted his head expressionlessly, "Get out after wiping, it's best not to come back."

Lin Xiyue was already used to his ruthless words, and he put his head on the other's shoulder even harder, and brushed the tip of the man's ear with his moist and hot breath: "I don't want to..."

Lin Yan instinctively raised his hand to push him away, but he heard the other party suddenly say: "I'm going to see Chi Zong, you won't be angry, brother?"

So this movement paused in the air for a second, before it landed heavily on Lin Xiyue's face.

"You two are working together," Lin Yan's voice was very cold, with icicles rustling, "What do you care about me?"

But you clearly cared - Lin Xiyue grabbed the other's pushing hand, feeling the momentary tense muscles, like an instinctive vigilance when encountering danger... He narrowed his eyes, suddenly feeling a little unhappy.

The years when they were in college were the time when they interacted the least. At that time, most of his spare time was wasted on messy socializing. In addition, Lin Yan was also busy at the time, and he deliberately avoided himself. Opportunities to meet are few and far between.

At that time, Lin Xiyue thought, my brother worked so hard, if I become stronger, I should be able to share some of it for the other party, right?

So he has always been very obedient and accepted all the arrangements of the family... The only time he rebelled was probably when he insisted on rewriting Lin Yan on the family tree.

But now, it's useless to say anything.

The Lin family fell, and the scattered wealth was still being coveted by wolves. As the last "heir" of the Lin family, he couldn't sit idly by...

Lin Xiyue was silent for a moment, then lowered her head and gently rubbed her face against Lin Yan's cold fingertips.

"I just want to tell you my itinerary," his voice was slow and gentle, with a trace of grievance that is not difficult to detect: "It's like telling your relatives where to go when you go out, it will make you feel more at home... There are only two months left, brother, can you please satisfy me?"

What he said was so empathetic and reasonable, Lin Yan didn't know how to refute it all at once, so he just rolled his eyes, "Have you finished talking? Get out of here soon..."

"Then I'm leaving." Lin Xiyue accepted it as soon as she saw it, and didn't bother anymore: "Brother, wait until your hair is completely dry before going to bed, I may come back later, don't worry about me, I brought the key... ..."

Lin Yan sat on the sofa without moving, until the man's voice was blocked by the door and the sound of footsteps gradually faded away, then he wiped his face vigorously.

One or two are so... bored to death, why did you add that sentence?

Why is he angry?It's clearly something that has nothing to do with me... The kid doesn't know anything, does he?What did Chi Zong tell him?

Thinking of this, Lin Yan simply lit a cigarette... It's better not to let anyone know about those shameful black histories, especially Lin Xiyue...

But it doesn't matter if you know it, it's all over anyway... At most, it's just embarrassing, anyway, if he goes back to that time, he wants to slap himself twice.

After smoking a cigarette, Lin Yan calmed down a lot, tidied up and prepared to rest.When he was lying on the bed, he found that there was a sweet fragrance around him, which overbearingly covered up the smell of shampoo.

...He remembered that Lin Xiyue had buried her face in his hair before, probably that was when she got it on... This dead brat looks like an aromatherapy machine, will throwing it outside attract butterflies?

Then she really became Princess Xiangfei... Thinking of this, he couldn't help laughing, feeling a little better.