Chapter 46 I'll Worry
Chen Luan blinked slowly, and felt as if his body was floating up lightly. His thoughts were gradually crumpled into a mess of threads, floating back and forth in the clouds.
The sofa beneath me seemed to have turned into a boat floating on the water, or as if I had fallen into a soft cloud.
The main lights in the living room were off, and the light and shadows from the small spotlights on the wall and the TV screen gradually spread out, and the beautiful pair of light amber eyes in front of me gradually became unclear.
The background noise of the melodrama blurred into a reverberation as if separated by a layer of water. Only the words uttered by the young man's lips in front of me could be clearly heard.
His head fell heavily, but was gently supported by the hand holding his chin.
Chen Luan raised his hand hesitantly, and his disobedient muscles seemed to have been fished out of heavy water.
He grasped the wrist of that hand, shook his head and squinted his eyes, trying to carefully discern the expression of the boy in front of him.
But my eyes seemed to be disobedient, like a broken camera that couldn't focus.
The person in front of me is not very obedient and keeps wandering around.
So Chen Luan frowned slightly again, raised his hands and held the face of the young man in front of him.
The tip of his tongue rolled around in his mouth, and with some effort, he slowly pushed out a few words from his throat: "...Tsk, don't shake it."
"Okay, I won't shake. Take your time and look. Don't be in a hurry."
The smile of the person in front of him widened a little, so that Chen Luan could see the sharp canine teeth occasionally exposed when the other person spoke, and even the tip of the tongue faintly visible between the lips and teeth.
Chen Luan tried hard to focus his vision and catch the other person's gaze.
Those eyes, which had gradually turned a dark golden color, were filled with a malicious smile and wanton interest. She was looking down at him with her eyes narrowed leisurely.
Not like Jiang Xun.
Chen Luan smiled knowingly, and the mist in his gray eyes gradually turned into a watery color.
He tugged at the boy's soft cheek in his palm and shook his head happily:
"Jiang Ling——"
"Right here~"
But as soon as he finished speaking, a warm hand suddenly covered Chen Luan's sight.
Another arm wrapped around my shoulders and collarbones and pulled me back, and my back was unexpectedly leaning into a warm embrace.
In the darkness, Chen Luan's senses were suddenly magnified several times, and his skin also became sensitive under the influence of alcohol.
A breath with scorching temperature slowly moved from above my head to my ear, blowing on the earlobe which was gradually turning red.
The numbing feeling spread from behind his ears all the way to his spine like an electric shock. Chen Luan's breathing rhythm changed and he wanted to hide immediately, but the arm across his chest held him tightly in the crook of his arm and he could not move.
The breath was close to Chen Luan's ear, and a teasing tone slowly uttered:
"You're wrong again, brother."
"This is Jiang Ling."
It was just that after the previous alcohol had fermented for a period of time, the even stronger drunkenness was spreading up inch by inch.
Chen Luan wanted to pull away the hand covering his eyes, but he felt a soft and lingering feeling that spread from the gaps between his bones to his entire body, and even his perception of space was misjudged.
He raised his arm, and just as his fingertips touched the corner of the other person's clothes at the wrist, he didn't have time to grab it tightly, and it fell down weakly.
His head felt like it was being baked in soft clouds. He felt as if he was falling backwards over and over again, and even the sofa under him began to spin.
The line of thought that was floating in my mind was interrupted for a moment.
Chen Luan frowned and said slowly and hesitantly, "What about Jiang Xun?"
He raised his hand again with difficulty, trying to throw away the hand that was in the way, but his wrist was grabbed again.
Unable to see who was holding him, Chen Luan used a little strength to try to pull his trapped hand away, but the other person held it tighter in return.
Chen Luan frowned: "...Let go - where did Jiang Xun go?"
The next second, a sudden burst of moist warmth came from the wrist.
This was followed by a slightly sharp tingling sensation.
Under the dim light, the tall alpha boy knelt on one knee on the sofa in front of Chen Luan, leaned over and kissed Chen Luan's wrist.
He looked up at the young man who was held in his arms by his twin brother, who was covering his eyes. He carefully felt the chaotic pulse under his lips, which was surging again and again.
Then he opened his mouth and bit it.
The sharp canine teeth sank into the small piece of white and soft wrist skin in the palm of the hand, where blue blood vessels meandered upwards.
The end point is Chen Luan’s beating heart.
The sudden pain made Chen Luan subconsciously retract his hand. He wanted to struggle, but his wrist was grabbed and bitten deeper.
Then he finally heard the boy's familiar, light voice.
"Chen Luan."
"Jiang Xun is here."
It was just that the drunkenness that had dissolved into all his senses overwhelmed him.
The boy's voice seemed to come through a layer of moist water vapor, and with some vague echoes, the slow speed button was pressed.
The string of thought finally broke.
"But I can't see you."
As soon as he finished speaking, the hand covering his eyes was pushed away.
Chen Luan raised his eyes, which had begun to become unfocused, and squinted, trying hard to see the face in front of him clearly.
But under the dim light, everything melted into an oil painting separated by a layer of frosted glass, and the picture in front of me kept flying backwards and spinning.
The conflicting limbs, feeling both heavy and light in the water, fell forward uncontrollably.
A pair of arms caught him.
The heavy head was gently placed on the shoulder, the forehead resting against the boy's thin clothes, and the clean scent of the other person filled his breath.
Chen Luan raised his hand to push Jiang Xun's chest. Just as he moved away a little with difficulty, he was grabbed by the other party again, and his wrist was twisted behind his back and held tightly.
Without support, the young man fell into Jiang Xun's arms again.
He heard what seemed to be a light laugh of pleasure from the other person, so much so that he could feel the vibration coming from the other person's chest pressed against his.
Jiang Xun whispered in Chen Luan's ear, repeating:
"Chen Luan, I'm here."
Chen Luan, whose brain had stopped working, finally gave up thinking.
He rubbed against Jiang Xun's shoulder like a cat, and suddenly opened his mouth and bit him.
The slight pain almost instantly made Jiang Xun's amber pupils turn dark gold. The pheromones in the air mixed with the scent of inky agarwood and vetiver surged instantly, and the spicy smell of tequila spread.
He raised his hand and grabbed Chen Luan's chin to force him to look up, and the tip of his thumb rolled over Chen Luan's soft lips.
Jiang Xun stared at Chen Luan's unfocused, misty eyes, his voice thick with hushed tones, "Why did you bite me?"
Chen Luan turned his head and tried to break free from the hand, but was held even harder and pulled towards the other person.
The finger pressed on Chen Luan's lips, and pushed open his teeth which were slightly open due to his unstable breathing, and touched the beautiful canine tooth hidden under his lips.
Jiang Xun narrowed his eyes slightly, pinched Chen Luan's chin and shook it gently: "Speak."
Chen Luan simply blinked slowly and uttered a few words from the tip of his tongue: "Why did you all choose to apply to the military academy?"
Jiang Xun was stunned for a moment, and the fingers that were touching Chen Luan's lips moved down and clasped the back of Chen Luan's neck.
He tilted his head slightly, and his pheromones, which began to stir uncomfortably, pressed towards Chen Luan: "Don't you want me to go?"
Don't you want to see me?
Or is there something in the military academy that makes you want me to avoid it?
"I……"
Chen Luan lowered his eyes, his voice as light as a feather:
"But the contaminated area would be dangerous, and I would be worried."
The words fell.
The heavy pheromones surrounding Chen Luan suddenly froze.
Jiang Xun was almost frozen in place.
The wind blew in through the half-open window.
Jiang Ling, who was standing behind him, held Chen Luan's face and turned him around. Looking into his misty eyes, his Adam's apple rolled and his voice became almost unnoticeably hoarse. "What did you say?"
Chen Luan still looked a little half awake, with his eyes half open and half closed, trying to stay awake.
But he still repeated slowly and seriously:
"The contaminated area is dangerous, and I would be worried."
“…”
"What are you worried about? Tell me."
Jiang Ling held Chen Luan's face, and followed Chen Luan's eyes with expectant eyes, looking almost nervous.
There seemed to be a slowly boiling spring in my chest, pumping hot emotions through my blood.
The heartbeat is chaotic.
Say it.
Come on, tell me...
Say you're worried about me.
Say you're afraid of losing me.
Say you like I can't leave you,
You too,
Can't leave me.
However, the next moment, Chen Luan closed his eyes and softened his body, falling directly into Jiang Ling's arms as if his bones were pulled out.
The crow-feather-like eyelashes finally drooped tiredly like a perched bird, and its wings covered the pair of gray eyes.
The sound of long and soft breathing came from the side of Chen Luan's neck.
Jiang Ling: “…”
The apprehensive scent of cypress and amber floating in the air was like a bucket of cold water poured over one's head; even the hint of fresh basil drooped listlessly.
He gritted his teeth and raised his hands to pinch Chen Luan's cheeks, pouting his lips that were too red from drinking. He shook Chen Luan's face, wanting to wake him up immediately: "Chen! Luan!"
"You better finish what you're saying before you go to sleep!!"
However, Chen Luan was already breathing heavily and would not answer.
Jiang Ling weakly put down her hand and looked at Chen Luan's quiet face. After a moment, she couldn't help but lower her head and gently kissed Chen's drooping eyelashes.
Then move to the forehead,
tip of the nose.
Finally, it hesitated and hovered above the slightly opened lips that were breathing in warm air.
Then he stopped, stood up, picked up Chen Luan, and walked past Jiang Xun towards Chen Luan's bedroom.
"Jiang Ling."
The surging pheromones pushed towards him heavily.
"what are you up to?"
"What am I going to do?"
Jiang Ling fought back with her pheromones without showing any weakness. She looked up at Jiang Xun, curled the corners of her lips and smiled coldly: "So what did you do in his room last time? You deliberately left traces for me to see. Wouldn't it be unfair if I didn't do something?"
After saying that, he went straight into Chen Luan's bedroom and closed the door.
Chen Luan was a good drinker, probably because he was really drunk. Even when Jiang Ling carried him back to the bedroom and tucked him into the soft quilt, he didn't wake up. He lay quietly on the pillow like a cat and slept with small and steady breathing sounds.
The blush from the alcohol had not yet completely faded, and it lightly stained the sleeper's eyebrows and ears.
Jiang Ling lay down facing Chen Luan, carefully tracing Chen Luan's eyebrows and eyes.
The whole body is filled with the scent of Jiang Xun.
He was a little dissatisfied.
So he covered her with his lips and pheromones, lightly landing on Chen Luan's eyebrows and eyes.
Then his gaze moved down and fixed on Chen Luan's lips.
Soft and warm breath escaped from slightly parted lips.
A slight sound of clothes rubbing against each other could be heard in the quiet room.
Jiang Ling stroked Chen Luan's cheek with her hand, closed her eyes and carefully held the breath.
The moment my fingertips touched that softness, they curled up uncontrollably.
It is warm and has the sweet and sour aroma of grapefruit, just like touching a light, soft and sweet cloud.
The heart roared in the chest, pumping increasingly hot blood towards the burning tips of the ears.
The only sound in my ears was the chaotic beating of my own heart.
Jiang Ling stepped back slightly and looked at Chen Luan's eyelashes that were like butterfly wings.
If possible, he would rather these eyes were open.
He wanted those gray eyes that were always smiling to look at him and indulge in him soberly.
But now, it's more like a theft that takes advantage of someone's misfortune.
So he raised his hand to cover Chen Luan's eyebrows and eyes, and approached him again as if deceiving himself.
Unlike the last time when their lips touched, Jiang Ling's other hand held Chen Luan's chin, applying a little force.
Then he breathed in, pushing open the other's half-closed teeth.
Breaths blend together in this small space.
Temptation,
entanglement,
With careful and cherishing indulgence.
The floating scent of cedar and amber was finally slowly replaced by the fresh basil leaves and sea breeze, gently swirling around Chen Luan and blending between his lips and teeth.
The advance and retreat are like gentle and lingering tides.
After a long time, Jiang Ling removed the hand that was covering Chen Luan's eyes and stepped back a little.
My heart was still beating like a drum, and the burning sensation from behind my ears to the corners of my eyes and eyebrows had not dissipated.
Jiang Ling gently rubbed her fingers across Chen Luan's moist lips. She stood up quietly as if to avoid disturbing him, then stood by the bed and leaned over to place a kiss on Chen Luan's eyelids.
The boy's voice floated down softly, with a hint of joy in his smile:
"I know it even if you didn't tell me."
"You care about me too."
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