Chapter 62 Are you crazy? I am your brother

In Chen Luan's opinion, the word "try" means something irresponsible to both him and Qin Yang.

He didn't want to jump into a pit, nor did he want his favorite student to hit the wall and refuse to turn back, looking like a stubborn donkey who wanted to kill himself.

That is not a path to pursue; it is a dead end.

The alpha in front of him had a clear and sincere look in his eyes, and the warmth of his wrist was a little burning.

Beneath his palm was the other person's heartbeat, beating again and again, with a hint of uneasiness.

But Chen Luan just squinted at him.

Then he quickly and neatly turned his wrist and pulled his hand away lightly.

The pheromones belonging to Qin Yang in the air became stagnant.

As the luan warmth in his palm was withdrawn, the alpha's fingers curled up slightly as if in a spasm.

A slightly cold voice sounded in the room filled with the smell of disinfectant, and as it fell to the ground, it hit the alpha's heart coldly and heavily.

"no."

The alpha's dry lips moved, but no words came out.

Chen Luan stood up, took a half step back and stood beside the bed, his gaze calmly meeting the latter's dimmed eyes, and finally he sighed.

He raised his hand and slapped Qin Yang on the head: "Do you think this is like shopping in a supermarket? If you are not satisfied with the trial period, you can return it."

"Don't mention this kind of thing again in the future, or don't come to see me."

What on earth did this poor kid like about him?

Can't he change it?

Qin Yang lowered his eyes and remained silent.

After a long while, the fingers that were pinching the palm of his hand finally loosened.

Those black eyes raised themselves again, slightly curved towards Chen Luan, and said with a sigh, "...I understand."

"Okay. Remember what you said."

Chen Luan's eyes finally filled with his usual relaxed smile again. He handed the half-peeled orange to her and said, "Stop dwelling on this. I'm leaving now. Have a good rest."

Then he turned around and left without any reluctance, closing the door.

In the quiet space, the afternoon sun shines through the window, and falls warmly on the half-peeled orange in the palm of my hand.

Qin Yang lowered his eyes to look at the warm orange-red, and gently clasped his fingers together.

The pheromones that had been stagnant for a long time finally sank lightly.

On the other side, Chen Luan walked out of the door and wandered outside the hall, wondering whether he should go buy some fruit in the evening.

That orange just now didn’t look very tasty.

The door of the treatment room diagonally opposite was half-open, but Chen Luan didn't care.

He didn't know until his footsteps were about to pass by that door, which suddenly opened.

An arm stretched out and grabbed Chen Luan's arm, pulling him towards the treatment room without warning!

The air was filled with the scent of almost burning cedar and amber.

Chen Luan couldn't smell it. He was startled for a moment and subconsciously swung his fist to hit it.

"Chen Luan."

The boy's familiar voice sounded.

Chen Luan was stunned for half a second, then he withdrew his hand and turned around: "Jiang Ling?"

The curtains in the treatment room, which was a little too quiet, were drawn, making it seem a little dim.

The young man, who was much taller than Chen Luan, stood by the door. The light coming in from outside was cut into two areas of light and dark, and the edge of the bright color stopped at his toes.

Then the door made a slight sound, the light gradually became narrower, and finally with a "click" it was completely extinguished.

The boiling pheromones rolled into a vortex and rushed towards Chen Luan.

The hand that was holding Chen Luan's arm slid down a little, grabbed Chen Luan's wrist with an impossible-to-break-away force, and pulled it towards him.

In the dark blue light filtered by the light blue curtains, the young alpha raised his lips towards Chen Luan and said, "You've been hiding from me for so many days. Are you having fun?"

"Hiding from you?"

Chen Luan raised his eyelids and glanced at him lazily: "When did I hide from you? School has just started and I have a lot of work to do. I'm just busy. Let go."

As he said this, he twisted his wrist and tried to pull away.

The next second, the hand holding his wrist suddenly exerted force and pulled Chen Luan into his arms.

An arm wrapped around Chen Luan's waist, and warm breath fell beside her ear in rhythm with her words. With a sneer, she said, "What are you busy with? Are you busy flirting with your good student?"

“…”

Chen Luan half-closed his beautiful cold grey eyes and looked at Jiang Ling's dark golden eyes, which were so close to him. "What did you say?"

"I said,"

Jiang Ling held Chen Luan's wrist bone. The latter still had the smell of Qin Yang's pheromones on his body, which stimulated his glands that became increasingly agitated due to the ups and downs of his emotions.

He tightened his arms around Chen Luan and pressed him into his arms: "Qin Yang's chest, do you want to touch it?"

As soon as the words fell, the atmosphere froze as if frozen.

"Jiang Ling, are you still awake?"

There was a hint of coolness in the voice.

Jiang Ling lowered his eyes and looked at Chen Luan's clean neck. The surging emotions rushed to the glands at the back of his neck, causing waves of restlessness.

This person in front of me, who claimed she wasn't interested in men and couldn't possibly like a student, had been avoiding him for days, not answering his calls, texting non-stop, not even a glimpse of him, and then he caught her sitting with that nasty guy, even holding hands!

The pheromones with the scent of cedar and amber carried a bit of uncontrollable violence, sweeping towards Chen Luan like a wave with an oppressive feeling.

"Of course I am sober. I am very sober."

Jiang Ling smiled with his eyes curved, but forcibly grabbed Chen Luan's wrist as he tried to break free from him, and pulled him to the side.

Until Chen Luan was forced to the back of the door, his back pressed against the cold door panel.

The young man's tall figure cast a shadow over Chen Luan, and his pheromones brewed into a storm, pressing down on him layer by layer.

Even though Chen Luan couldn't smell the pheromones, he felt a suffocating sense of oppression from the young man pressing in front of him.

Jiang Ling's hand held her waist tightly, and she held her wrist, stroking it on her chest.

Through the thin training uniform, Chen Luan could feel the boy's gradually firming muscles under his palms, as well as his heartbeat that was getting faster and heavier.

Those eyes, filled with suppressed emotions, locked their gaze on him tightly, and the low, hoarse voice even carried a hint of mischievous malice.

The hot breath mixed with his own.

"Who's better to touch, mine or his?"

The lips before my eyes curled upwards, revealing half of a canine tooth beneath them.

"Chen Luan, do you want to touch it?"

My heart, which was already feeling heavy, thumped twice in my chest as Jiang Ling spoke.

Did the little bastard take the wrong medicine today?

What's wrong with you again?

Chen Luan frowned, pulled his wrist out forcefully, and raised his elbow to push away Jiang Ling who was pressing in front of him.

Chen Luan, who was already in a bad mood, couldn't suppress his anger anymore. He looked up at Jiang Ling, and the corners of his lips curved up in a provocative arc: "Do I need to report everything I want to do to you?"

Those cold grey eyes curved upwards without any warmth, and he chuckled with a hint of sarcasm in his tone:

"Jiang Ling, are you still a child who can't take care of yourself? You cry when you can't see your brother for a few days."

After saying that, he didn't bother to look at Jiang Ling's expression. He pushed Jiang Ling's shoulder and turned to open the door to go out.

Then, a heavy muffled sound suddenly came from the suffocatingly quiet space.

Before Chen Luan's fingers could touch the door handle, a heavy body pressed down from behind, holding his shoulders, and then a huge force hit him -

"Bang--"

His chest hit the solid door, and Jiang Ling, who was pressing on him, grabbed his wrist and pressed it behind his back. One hand passed through his chest and tightened backwards, trapping Chen Luan in a small space.

"River--"

The name he couldn't shout out coldly was interrupted by the warm breath covering the back of his neck. Before Chen Luan could twist his hands to break free and throw the person out, he was hit by a sharp pain.

The pheromones that had been swirling in the air for a long time suddenly rushed in from the soft skin on the back of the neck, flowing along the blood vessels to every nerve ending like an electric shock with the heartbeat that suddenly stalled.

dizziness,

weightlessness,

My breathing started to become disordered...

The pheromones cannot be retained by the underdeveloped glands and are scattered everywhere.

Chen Luan's legs softened uncontrollably, and mist formed in his eyes.

The warmth embedded in the back of my neck receded a little, and my body fell into a somewhat hot embrace.

Chen Luan gritted his teeth, turned around, and raised his hand to strike, but was stopped by the other party halfway.

The boy's tall figure pressed his back against the door, and his wrists were folded and pinned above his head.

His knees were forcefully pushed apart, and a leg was inserted, locking him in Jiang Ling's arms.

Chen Luan gasped softly, his dizzy vision slowly refocusing, but hot fingers covered his chin and lips.

The wind blew in through the cracks in the window, causing the blue curtains to sway gently, and the slightly dim light in the room also swayed.

Jiang Ling pressed his fingertips on the corner of Chen Luan's lips, looking at the mist gathering in those eyes that were as clear as glass. The disordered breathing caused by the marking behavior just now caused the light-colored lips to open slightly, and from his angle he could almost see the soft tip of the tongue.

Their breaths were so close that they almost blended together.

Jiang Ling could smell the familiar, clean scent on the other person.

The scene I saw outside the treatment room door just now flashed back in my mind.

Those eyes, which were filled with surging emotions, finally darkened.

Just be patient and give him some more time.

Do I have to endure it until Chen Luan kisses someone else?

Then the pheromones lingering around Chen Luan began to surge again.

Chen Luan adjusted his breathing, raised his eyes to look at the young man standing right in front of him, and opened his mouth to curse.

The next second, the hand that was holding his chin suddenly lifted up forcefully, forcing him to raise his head.

Warm breath came over me.

soft,

Warm,

But it also carries an irresistible sense of oppression.

My thoughts suddenly stopped at this moment and went blank.

All the sounds in my ears disappeared.

All that was left was his irregular heartbeat that was almost about to burst out of his chest.

Bang, bang,

Bang, bang,

The sound flowed upward along with the hot blood pumped by the heart, hitting the eardrums that were beginning to reverberate and roar.

The lips were held by the other's warm breath.

Jiang Ling looked at Chen Luan's eyes, which were frozen with extreme shock, and curled the corners of his lips, his breath mingling as he spoke:

"Chen Luan, your heart is beating so fast—"

“Snap—”

Before he could finish his words, Jiang Ling's voice was interrupted by a crisp sound, and a burning pain like fire spread on one side of his cheek.

The light golden pupils shrank uncontrollably.

Chen Luan looked at Jiang Ling, whose head was hit off the side, and a flush quickly turned red on his fair face. His chaotic heartbeat was panicked for a second, and then he was overwhelmed by greater shock and disbelief.

A cold voice came out from the throat:

"Jiang Ling, are you crazy?"

"I'm your brother."

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