Chapter 63 Chapter 63 I don’t want you to be my brother at all…

The sudden crisp sound was so sharp that it almost pierced the air, and then Chen Luan's cold shout pressed the entire space into a vacuum.

The silence in the treatment room was suffocating.

Only Chen Luan's trembling breathing could be heard in the instantly frozen atmosphere between the two people.

Even his arms were frozen in mid-air, his palms felt hot and numb, and his fingertips were shaking uncontrollably.

The side of the boy's face in front of him quickly turned red, and the corner of his mouth seemed to have been hit by his teeth, so that a bit of glaring blood seeped out.

The strands of hair on his forehead fell down due to the movement of his head tilting, covering half of his dark eyebrows and eyes that were hidden in the dim light.

Can't see the expression clearly.

A heart-pounding panic surged from his chest all the way up to his throat, carrying with it a trace of regret that he himself was not even aware of.

Chen Luan's still numb fingers curled up slightly, and his pupils shrank stiffly.

"I……"

Crazy.

Everything is wrong.

Jiang Ling's tongue tip gently pushed against the inside of her mouth that was scratched by her teeth, and she turned her head back.

He raised his thumb and rubbed it against the corner of his mouth, then lowered his eyelashes to look at the bright red spot on his fingertip, then casually rubbed off the red mark on his fingertip and raised his eyes again to look at Chen Luan's trembling pupils.

Chen Luan's stiff fingers were caught, and he felt a warmth on the knuckles held in his palm.

The corners of the boy's lips curled upwards, his canine teeth sinking into the still red skin.

A light laugh echoed in the deadly air: "Did you enjoy the fight?"

“…”

Chen Luan narrowed his eyes at him, pulled his hand away with all his strength, and suppressed his increasingly chaotic heartbeat: "Jiang Ling, do you know what you are doing?"

"What am I doing?"

The young alpha tilted his head to look at him, then leaned in again, his warm breath mingling with Chen's messy breath. The smile on his lips began to widen, and he asked with a knowing, malicious tone, "Isn't it obvious?"

At that moment, Chen Luan had no idea what was in his emotions that had turned into a chaotic vortex.

Everything was out of control, and all that remained in my head was a series of heart-pounding roars.

He looked at Jiang Ling's eyes in front of him. The amber-colored eyes had been pressed into a dark gold by the surging emotions. The light and shadow filtered by the curtains sank into the dark sea, and no light could shine through.

This little bastard has no sense at all now.

Chen Luan then raised his elbow to push Jiang Ling's shoulder away. His voice was like ice, floating in the air indifferently: "You are not conscious at all now."

He pushed the other person away and went to open the door to leave: "I don't want to see you until you know who you are."

"Jiang Ling," Chen Luan held the door handle with his hand and looked back at the young man standing in the dark blue shadow.

The wind outside stopped and the curtains were silent behind him.

His fingers tightened, and the complex and chaotic emotions piled up in his heart like a mess of straw, making it difficult for him to breathe.

But he finally pressed the handle: "I will only be your brother, from now on."

He can't feel it.

The moment he finished speaking, the pheromones belonging to Jiang Ling in the air exploded with a bang almost instantly, like sparks falling into a powder keg.

The door, which was already half open, was suddenly slammed shut by a hand from behind.

A hot hand grabbed his shoulder and threw him towards the side of the cabinet, but just as his back was about to hit the cold, hard metal cabinet, an arm cushioned and held him tightly.

A shadow approached him. The emotions in the young alpha's eyes were completely ignited. He raised his hand and pressed his fingertips against the corner of Chen Luan's lips. His voice was low and hoarse, and it carried a dangerous sense of oppression and fell on Chen Luan's ear:

"Chen Luan."

"Have you ever thought about that?"

"I don't want you to be my brother at all."

Immediately afterwards, the hot breath pressed towards Chen Luan again.

The cold touch of the metal cabinet behind him seeped in through his tightly pressed back, but his waist was firmly locked by the hot arms, his chest pressed against his chest, and his fluctuating chaotic heartbeat hit Chen Luan's eardrums heavily.

Unlike the last lip-to-lip kiss, this one was aggressive and forceful enough to not be rejected.

boom--

The confused thoughts in my mind completely exploded.

Chen Luan subconsciously raised his hand as if in response to a stress, but was grabbed halfway and pressed down on his head.

The breath that was pressing against his lips receded a little. "Haven't you had enough? Chen Luan, do you think I'll give you a second chance to hit me?"

Then, the scorching temperature came over again.

"You hurt me, now it's time for me to get some interest back."

"Jiang Ling!!——Ugh!"

It didn't feel like a kiss at all, but more like a silent and fierce war.

His taut jaw was clamped tightly, not allowing him to escape at all. The immature kiss on his lips could not pry open Chen Luan's tightly clenched teeth, so it slowly evolved into a crushing and biting like a trapped beast.

Straight strands of stinging pain and a faint smell of rust spread among the intertwined and chaotic breaths.

struggle,

Rejection,

Suppressed again.

The corner of the clothes tied in the belt was pulled out, and the hot fingers probed into it, covering the skin that was as flexible as imagined.

And then upwards.

The numbing touch made Chen Luan's already disordered heartbeat suddenly become as heavy as a drum, his breathing rhythm became disordered, and his clenched teeth loosened uncontrollably for a moment, and he was immediately seized by the hot breath and penetrated directly.

The pheromones injected during the temporary marking were still running around in the body. The pheromones sweeping through the air like a storm made the back of the neck begin to ache. The wrist could not lift much strength to break free from the alpha's strong suppression.

His fingers were clenched so tightly that his knuckles turned white.

The one-sided demand and the other party's resistance made both parties' breathing heavier and heavier.

Every breath was filled with Jiang Ling's breath.

Chen Luan was so angry that he bit Jiang Ling's tongue with red eyes.

The latter's breathing stagnated for a moment, but instead of retreating, he began to plunder more brutally and wantonly.

Until the taste of blood was between their lips and tongues.

The aftereffects of the temporary mark, along with the chaotic heartbeat that threatened to burst out of his chest and the suffocated breathing, made the edges of Chen Luan's vision begin to darken.

The passionate kiss with a sense of madness finally withdrew.

Air rushed back into the burning lungs, irritating the slightly dry and sore throat.

Dead silence.

Only each other's heavy, broken breathing collided and echoed in this small space.

The swaying dim light reflected in Chen Luan's eyes, which had been covered with a layer of mist at some point. His collar was disheveled, his chest was heaving violently, and his light-colored lips were now a red like ravaged petals and slightly swollen.

The turbulent waves in those beautiful eyes had not yet subsided, and emotions were surging deep in the trembling pupils, with an unbelievable feeling of being torn apart by violence, a mess.

The words came out from between the swollen lips.

“You really are…”

"Crazy."

"Is this crazy?"

The pair of dark golden eyes in front of him curved upwards in a mischievous arc, and his warm breath approached again: "Where are we going now?"

Then he fell on Chen Luan's sensitive neck and kissed the back of his ear, which had already turned red.

A tingling sensation that made my scalp explode ran along my skin from the point where the breath landed, like a tiny electric current.

Chen Luan's panicked gasp was heard in the air.

His wrists were firmly pinned behind his back, his knees were forcefully pushed apart when he tried to kick, and his back slammed against the cold, hard metal cabinet.

The chaotic breathing and completely disrupted heartbeat made Chen Luan's vision begin to blur.

"Jiang, Ling!!——"

My chest felt like it was filled with boiling magma, burning and making my heartbeat more and more chaotic.

As if it finally felt the anger that Chen Luan was squeezing out from between his teeth, the breath finally retreated.

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

The alpha loosened his fingers a little, lowered his eyes to look at Chen Luan's eyes that had begun to turn red and his rosy lips, and then his gaze dropped a little.

He raised his eyebrows slightly, and the corners of his lips raised up in a slightly surprised and happy arc:

"Chen Luan."

"You're reacting."

Immediately afterwards, a crisp sound even louder than the last time was heard again in the icy silent space.

With a "bang", it felt like even the air was shattered.

Chen Luan suppressed his brows and pushed Jiang Ling's shoulders away, tightening his jaw muscles to straighten his clothes.

The area on the back of his neck that had just been marked felt a sharp pain. Chen Luan raised his hand to touch it, then kicked Jiang Ling, who was standing in front of him, away, and went to the medicine shelf in the treatment room to find a Band-Aid and applied it on his backhand.

He didn't say a word the whole time, nor did he look at Jiang Ling again.

He was completely treated as a transparent person, a piece of air whose existence or non-existence did not matter.

The pheromones that had been flowing in the room suddenly stagnated.

The burning cheek felt slightly numb and hot, and Jiang Ling wiped the corner of his lips that was a little stinging.

That's really cruel.

Bleeding again.

"Chen Luan."

Jiang Ling's voice fell.

Chen Luan paused for a moment and did not respond.

“…Chen Luan.”

Jiang Ling shouted again.

Chen Luan didn't stop and went to the shelf to look for pheromone cleaning spray.

A feeling of panic slowly rose up in Jiang Ling's heart and began to beat.

His throat began to feel dry, and Jiang Ling swallowed with some difficulty.

He frowned and walked over, raising his hand to grab Chen Luan's wrist.

There was only a slight "click" sound, and the finger that was reaching out was opened.

"Don't touch me."

The voice was calm and the force was not strong.

But at that moment, Jiang Ling felt a tearing burning pain on the fingertips that were hit.

It hurts more than the one on my face.

"List--"

The name that was not uttered was strangled by the coldness in the eyes of the young man in front of me when he raised his eyes, and it came to an abrupt end.

Those eyes that usually always showed smiles and indulgence were now like a silent winter snow, covering up all the warmth and turning it into a gray and cold scene.

He had never seen Chen Luan look at him with such strange eyes.

So he panicked.

The fingers frozen in mid-air tightened as if burned, and the chest cavity that was just filled with scorching heat suddenly seemed to have a hole, and the cold wind rushed in and then passed through the chest and dissipated.

It was empty and suffocatingly cold.

He would rather Chen Luan be angry with him or even beat him up.

It's better than now.

He regretted it.

Chen Luan just roughly cleaned up the smell on his body and in the treatment room. He ignored Jiang Ling who was standing stiffly in place, turned around with a cold expression and went to open the door.

“…Hey, Chen Luan—”

A hand grabbed the sleeve.

Chen Luan turned around.

The tall boy in front of him tugged at his sleeve, remained silent for half a second, and pursed his lips.

The words I wanted to say were stuck in my throat, like a lump of iron, sharply pricking my throat, making it impossible to spit out or swallow them.

Then the cloth was pulled away from his fingertips.

At that moment, the young alpha's amber pupils suddenly tightened, his lips even trembled, and he froze in place.

Chen Luan looked at Jiang Ling's eyes, which had lost their luster in an instant, and a sharp pain ran through his heart.

But it was quickly overwhelmed by a tangled mess of emotions and anger caused by being forcibly marked and kissed.

Regardless, calm down.

Chen Luan turned around, opened the door and walked out.

The next second, he was caught off guard and ran straight into another pair of amber eyes as calm as a deep lake.

A young alpha boy with the exact same face stood at the door, his hand raised as if to knock.

The moment he saw Chen Luan clearly, his eyes flashed slightly.

There was still a very slight smell of temporary markings in the air.

The usually neat clothes of Chen Luan in front of him were slightly wrinkled, his lips were red and swollen with a translucent watery color, and there was a slight hint of blood on the side of his lower lip.

Like it was bitten.

Jiang Xun's gaze fell behind Chen Luan, where his twin brother was standing silently under the dark blue light in the room.

The right side of his cheek was burning red, and there was a little red mark at the corner of his mouth.

You can tell at first glance that he was beaten.

The scent of tequila spread silently.

He was just called by the instructor to help make some statistical tables. What did they do?

Or rather—

What did Jiang Ling do to Chen Luan while he was away?

"Jiang Xun?"

Chen Luan's low and hoarse voice brought Jiang Xun's gaze back.

He glanced at Jiang Ling in the room, and his pheromones rushed in unconcealedly and rudely with an aggressive attitude.

When he looked at Chen Luan again, his expression was as calm and gentle as water.

"elder brother."