Chapter 59 Chapter 59 I'm so angry
Chen Luan almost uncontrollably thought of the couple he had just seen.
At this moment, his brother's arm was around his waist, his chin was resting on his shoulder, and the warm air flow between his words was penetrating into his eardrums.
Just one kiss away.
He immediately struggled out of Jiang Ling's arms as if in response to the stress, his heart pounding, and when he looked up, he met the latter's somewhat frozen eyes.
Chen Luan had never reacted so strongly to his embrace before.
Like a cat with its tail stepped on and its fur standing on end.
Jiang Ling glanced at Jiang Xun, who was also silent, and slowly narrowed his eyes.
There was a moment of agitation in the pheromones in the air.
Chen Luan's fingers tightened slightly, pressing down on his pounding heart. When he looked up at Jiang Ling again, his usual lazy and casual demeanor returned. "Don't come close, it's a bit hot. The drinks here are okay. Try something else next time."
Then he turned and walked towards the soundproof door: "Why are you here? I was just about to go back."
"Another attack by the desolate species occurred on Qinghuai Road."
Jiang Xun stood at the doorway, his clear voice echoing through the corridor: "We called but you didn't answer. We were very worried."
There was some residual water stain on Chen Luan's jaw, which slid down from the edge of his beautiful Adam's apple, winding like a snake to the vicinity of his collarbone, and was about to sink into his neckline.
So Jiang Xun naturally raised his hand to wipe it off for Chen Luan.
But the next second, his wrist was stopped.
The light amber pupils darkened for a moment, emotions surging beneath the icy surface, but when he raised his eyes, they were completely covered: "Water is about to flow in."
"It's okay, don't worry about it."
Chen Luan let go of Jiang Xun's wrist and casually wiped his jaw and neck with his hand. "Where is Qinghuai Road? What are the casualties?"
Jiang Xun lowered his eyes. "It's two blocks away. The hunters were already there when I passed by."
"It's so far away, what are you worried about?"
Chen Luan folded his arms and leaned against the door. "You two, on the other hand, ran out before your susceptible period was completely over. How are you now? Are you still having a fever?"
The back of her hand, which had just been wet and still slightly cool, rested on Jiang Xun's forehead for only a moment before leaving.
Jiang Xun lowered his eyes and looked at Chen Luan's fingers, which were placed on his arm again. There was still a redness on his fingertips from holding the ice cup for a long time.
He suppressed the urge to grab that hand and pull it into his arms, trapping it completely. He slowly spoke, "...not bad."
"How did you get here?"
"drive."
"Let's go, I'll go tell Sister Ning and the others."
"good."
The September evening breeze was already a bit chilly. The purple and cobalt blue light from the sign was painted on the nearby walls and the steps at the door of the bar. Several drunk young people squeezed out, shouting and laughing, fell into a heap on the steps, and rolled away cursing.
Chen Luan, who was already slightly tipsy, followed behind. When he came out and was blown by the wind, he not only didn't feel sober, but his steps became even more buoyant, and he slowly walked down the stairs.
It felt like there was a light sponge stuffed in my occipital bone, pushed upwards by the alcohol, and the scene in front of me was also floating slightly upwards.
The steps under his feet shook and Chen Luan almost missed a step.
"Watch the road, Chen Luan."
An arm came from behind, tightened around the waist, and brought Chen Luan into the arms of the young alpha.
A chuckle came from the side of my ear: "You can't drink, but you drank so much? Why don't you just drink yourself to death and wait for Jiang Xun and I to come and carry you back."
"I can drink as much as I like."
Chen Luan, whose mind was already a little sluggish, pushed away the breath that was close to his ear and glared at Jiang Ling with half-closed eyes that were a little misty due to the alcohol: "What do you care?"
Then he tried to pry Jiang Ling's fingers from her waist: "Let go, I can walk by myself."
"Leave by yourself?"
The breath returned, and the arm around her waist tightened its grip. "Ha! I was afraid if I let go, you'd roll down the stairs like those guys just now, chewing on the concrete, and then come back and blame me for not holding you back."
As he spoke, he exerted force with his arms and took Chen Luan, whose feet were already beginning to become unsteady, down the stairs a few steps.
The warmth in the arms of the young alpha boy, whose susceptible period has not yet completely passed, is scorching.
Chen Luan's thoughts were beginning to get tangled, but he still remembered to keep his distance from his brothers. So he frowned again and reached out to push Jiang Ling's chest, struggling in Jiang Ling's arms: "Go away, stay away."
I don't know where he touched during the struggle, but I heard a muffled groan from the boy's throat.
Jiang Ling grabbed her wrist as she tried to resist with a snap, and a slightly hoarse voice came from above her head: "...Behave yourself."
Chen Luan, whose head was gradually filled with alcohol, felt his hand hurt from being pinched. He frowned and said, "That's so fierce."
Then, he nimbly twisted his wrist out of Jiang Ling's grasp, ducked down and slid out of the boy's arms like a fish. He steadied himself and turned around, raising his chin towards Jiang Ling with a smile on his face. "I was the one who gave in to you before. Do you really think you can hold me back?"
"Where is the car parked?"
"..." Jiang Ling looked at his empty palms, raised his eyes to look at Chen Luan's back as he walked slowly to the side of the road with his hands in his sweatshirt pockets, and slowly narrowed his eyes.
What happened to Chen Luan today?
Why are you suddenly resisting physical contact?
The twins, born from the same mother, exchanged glances.
There's something wrong with him.
Chen Luan had been drinking and couldn't drive, so he took unsteady steps to the side of the car, opened the back door, and threw himself in.
Jiang Xun threw the key to Jiang Ling and followed closely.
"You go drive."
There is a lot of space in the back of the car.
Chen Luan closed his eyes and leaned his slightly hot forehead against the cool car window glass. He felt that what he was standing on was not a car, but a boat floating on the water and swaying slightly. There was a vague reverberation in his ears.
The car door behind me opened with a muffled sound, and someone got in.
Chen Luan slowed down his breathing to fight against the drunkenness that was gradually spreading to his ears.
Jiang Xun's gaze fell on the redness gradually spreading to the corners of Chen Luan's eyes: "Brother, are you drunk?"
Chen Luan didn't open his eyes, his voice was a little lazy and sticky: "I didn't."
A warm body approached him. Chen Luan raised his hand to push the person back, shaking his dizzy head and saying, "Go away."
Don't come over.
Don't get so close.
This is not right.
"Wouldn't it be uncomfortable to press against the glass?"
A warm hand held my wrist and pulled my body over in the other direction, into a warm embrace.
A young man's calm voice descended from above: "The car is about to start, it's easy to get hit."
Chen Luan's thoughts floated in the soft clouds. The familiar, clean smell lingering in his breath made him feel relaxed and at ease, and he couldn't help but want to indulge in it.
Another voice in his mind was pulling him back.
So Chen Luan struggled to get up again: "No."
The carriage was a little dark. Chen Luan fluttered in Jiang Xun's arms like a drunk cat, groping with his hands to support Jiang Xun's legs and chest in an attempt to retreat.
The warm breath with a hint of alcohol blended with the young alpha's breath, and the messy hair rubbed against Jiang Xun's jaw and ear.
The red mole on the side of his neck flickered before his eyes, gradually burning into a spark in the dim carriage, burning his eyes.
Then the boy's breathing gradually became hot.
Perhaps it was because of the drunkenness that Chen Luan's hands were a little out of control. They slipped from the position on Jiang Xun's chest and slid down uncontrollably.
A heavy, rapid gasp suddenly rang out in the small space.
The next second, Chen Luan's wrist was locked tightly, just stopping at the belt buckle.
The scent of tequila in the space suddenly became stronger, forming a vortex and rushing towards Chen Luan.
Jiang Xun's fingers tightened uncontrollably, almost crushing Chen Luan's wrist bones as he grabbed his wrist and pulled him up. He then put his arm around his shoulders and locked him in his arms. He closed his eyes and suppressed the irritation that surged in his lower abdomen. He exhaled softly, "...Don't move, brother."
The carriage was silent for a moment.
The only sounds left were the air conditioning and the low hum of the car engine.
Chen Luan was held in his arms, his fingers curled up awkwardly, and his mind went blank.
just,
what happens?
It seems that it was accidentally——
?
...That's not right.
A suffocating sense of embarrassment washed over him. Chen Luan didn't dare to move any more. He just said in a somewhat dry tone, "Let go."
A sigh echoed in my ears: "...Okay. You sit tight."
The arms that were around his waist and collarbone were released, and Chen Luan immediately rushed back to the corner, pinching his fingers and looking out the window.
There is a burning sensation at the base of the ear that slowly rises up.
Along the way, Chen Luan didn't dare to look Jiang Xun in the eye.
As soon as the car smoothly drove into the underground garage and stopped, Chen Luan opened the door and jumped out. He walked into the elevator with a somewhat unsteady pace, and spoke so fast that it seemed as if his mouth was rented and he was anxious to return it:
"I'm going back now. I'm a little sleepy, so I won't wait for you guys. Hurry up."
Looking at his back, it can be said that he was running away.
Jiang Ling, who felt like his forehead was glowing the whole time, got out of the car and slammed the door shut with a bang.
He looked at Jiang Xun who was slowly opening the car door: "Is it fun? I'm just driving, not dead."
What kind of car should I take? If I had known earlier, I should have stuffed Jiang Xun Tuanba Tuanba in the trunk and suffocated him to death.
The shirt was a little wrinkled due to Chen Luan's struggle in the car.
Jiang Xun closed the car door and straightened his disheveled collar to ward off the aggressive pheromones. He ignored Jiang Ling's dissatisfaction and looked at the empty elevator entrance: "He's realized something's wrong, and he wants to run."
"Want to run?"
A sneer rang out from the space: "Can you run away?"
"I won't give him that chance."
The other side.
Chen Luan had already returned home. He went into the bathroom and washed his face with cold water. The drunkenness that had been lingering in the car all the way dissipated a little.
His face was still slightly hot, so Chen Luan pressed it against the damp, cool back of his hand.
"Brother, we are back."
Jiang Xun's voice was heard outside.
Chen Luan paused for a moment, his mind uncontrollably reflecting on the boy's hot breath against his ear in the car, the feeling of his palm rubbing against the boy's burning body, and the last time he accidentally landed on...
"hiss--"
Chen Luan took a deep breath and shook his hands vigorously like a cat shaking its claws, as if there was something terrible on them that he shouldn't touch.
wrong!
But before I could calm down, the bathroom door was opened.
When Chen Luan turned around, he met a pair of familiar light amber eyes. The embarrassment he had just felt in the car immediately started burning from his fingertips, and sparks flew all the way to behind his ears.
The face that he hadn't dared to look at all the way suddenly appeared in his eyes, and Chen Luan was so shocked that he almost jumped up.
"River--"
"What's with that look of seeing a ghost? Do I eat people?"
The boy leaning against the door shook the cup in his hand and handed it over: "Honey lemonade, for a drunk cat to sober up."
“…”
The word "Xun" stuck at the root of Chen Luan's tongue, and he swallowed it back with some effort: "Jiang Ling."
"oh--"
The young man at the door raised an eyebrow and walked in with a drawn-out voice. He leaned over to look Chen Luan in the eye, a playful smile on his lips. "Who were you trying to call just now? Jiang Xun?"
The face enlarged in close proximity in front of him, and Chen Luan could almost feel the other person's warm breath blending with his own as he spoke.
The heartbeat that had just calmed down a little started beating chaotically again.
"...You two have the same face, so if you suddenly appear, wouldn't it be normal for me to make the mistake?"
He pushed the face in front of him away, suppressed his chaotic heartbeat, lowered his eyes, took the cup and took a sip, then pushed Jiang Ling out: "It's too late, get ready for bed."
The next second, Jiang Ling's slow pronunciation made Chen Luan's hand tremble, and he almost threw the cup in the other person's face.
"Hey, Chen Luan, what were you and Jiang Xun doing in the back row?"
“…”
Chen Luan choked and the area behind his ears quickly turned red.
He clenched the glass, looked up at Jiang Ling, and chuckled: "The back row is so small, what can you do? You have two eyes that only breathe out but don't emit light, can't you see?"
It was just an accident.
Why are you panicking?
It seems like no one has it.
"Nothing?"
Warm fingers landed on Chen Luan's earlobe, their fingertips rubbing against the soft earlobe. Jiang Ling raised the corner of his lips, revealing half a sharp canine tooth: "Then why are your ears red?"
A slight electric current ran from the sensitive earlobe that was pinched all the way to the heart, making the heartbeat even more irregular.
“Snap—”
The wrist was slapped off forcefully.
Chen Luan took a half step back: "That's because he got drunk."
"Oh—then do you want to drink some more and make yourself famous?"
Chen Luan: ...
I really don't want to drink anymore in my life.
Not wanting to pay attention to Jiang Ling's obviously deliberate questioning, Chen Luan simply walked past him and turned to leave: "If you really have nothing to do, just fart and catch it in a plastic bag."
"Stop bothering me."
Then he slammed the door shut.
Within five seconds, the door opened again.
Jiang Ling, who was caught off guard by the door and still in a daze, was grabbed by the collar by a hand and thrown out of the bathroom.
Then the door was slammed in front of him again with a loud bang.
Chen Luan's annoyed voice came from the other side of the door: "Get out."
It's so annoying. I should take a shower, but I was so busy staying away from that annoying little bastard that I forgot about it.
Jiang Xun had just changed into his pajamas and passed by.
Jiang Ling stood at the door and rubbed his fingers, raised his eyes to look at Jiang Xun, and chuckled:
"What are you looking at? Haven't you ever seen a cat's fur stand up?"
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