Chapter 60 Chapter 60 Let's go to the funeral, young man
Chen Luan imagined countless possibilities, whether it was explained as habitual dependence, or the confusion of family affection during adolescence, or something else, in short, he could not let things continue to develop.
The occasional dull pain on the back of his neck reminded him all the time that he had been overly indulgent towards his brother and had agreed to some requests that went beyond the limit.
The bite mark on the skin had now become a crack where magma was constantly rolling. Those hot, trembling memories flowed through his blood vessels, burning and tormenting his heart.
He tore off the Band-Aid that was soaked with water from showering and threw it away. When he touched the slightly warm bump with his fingers, Chen Luan discovered that the gland under the back of his neck seemed to be swollen.
The beta glands are not fully developed, so it is normal for them to become red and swollen for a period of time after being stimulated by excessive high-intensity pheromone infusion.
Chen Luan covered the back of his neck and could only grit his teeth and curse inwardly, "Little bastard."
I will never agree to such excessive requests next time.
The alcohol content of Mojito itself is not high, and after taking a shower, Chen Luan's head finally cleared up.
The clothes he took off were thrown into the clothes basket. After thinking about it, Chen Luan put on the bathrobe that he had rarely worn since he bought it and wrapped himself tightly.
——In the past, he would just wrap a bath towel around himself and wander around in front of his two younger brothers.
When the bathroom door opened and clean warm steam gushed out, Jiang Ling and Jiang Xun were curled up on the sofa playing games with a projection screen and controllers.
Chen Luan came out wearing a light grey bathrobe and slippers, her body still moist and warm. Tiny water droplets on the ends of her slightly long hair formed a small dark cloud-like patch on the shoulders of her bathrobe. Her face was lightly flushed from the heat, and her eyelashes were covered with wet vapor.
However, Chen Luan held the loose V-neck very tightly, almost wrapping it around his neck, and tied the belt tightly, almost into a knot.
He wore his lazy and comfortable pajamas neatly, looking so serious that he didn't look like he was going to sleep. It was as if he had been urgently woken up for an impromptu video conference without time to change.
Jiang Ling looked at Chen Luan's still misty eyes, threw away the game controller in his hand, and smiled with his head resting on his arm: "Hey, is this what came out right after the meeting with the shower gel and shampoo?"
Chen Luan walked slowly to the small sofa farthest from the brothers and sat down. He raised his eyelids and glanced at him. "I see you're all right. You still have the energy to play games in the early hours of the morning. So I just canceled your leave in the academic affairs system."
Jiang Ling, who took three full days off:?
Jiang Xun:.
Jiang Ling: "...Why can you cancel our leave?"
Chen Luan picked up the water cup on the table and took a sip slowly. He raised his eyebrows and asked back, "I'm one of your main teachers. Why can't I?"
Jiang Ling: Grass.
Lost garlic.
Chen Luan looked at Jiang Ling's face, which had turned green. He finally curved his eyes in a good mood, stood up and yawned: "I've asked for leave. You two can take a taxi tomorrow. I need to rest."
If you can't hide from me, can't I just pack you up and send you both away?
After taking only two steps, Chen Luan stopped again.
After his mind, which had been clouded by alcohol all the way, came to his senses, he finally realized a problem.
He didn't seem to have sent the location of the bar to Jiang Xun and Jiang Ling.
How did they find here?
A chill spread in my chest and rushed up from my back.
Chen Luan frowned and turned back.
"How did you know I was on the Night Cruise?"
The expected silence and panic did not appear.
Jiang Xun's eyes slid calmly over Chen Luan's empty wrist after he had just taken a shower. He opened his phone and handed it to Chen Luan, his tone steady:
"The lead singer of the resident band posted a video, and I happened to see it."
In the picture, the lead singer with colorful dreadlocks was high-fiving the hands stretched out from the audience one by one, and the microphone was handed to Wu Ning who stretched out his hand.
Chen Luan, who was standing next to Wu Ning, flashed by.
The location of Night Boat Bar is shown below the video.
Chen Luan was stunned for a moment.
The chill that made his scalp tingle suddenly disappeared.
Then he began to feel a little guilty for his irresponsible speculation.
I said, these two have always been good kids at home——
Well, even if Jiang Ling occasionally acts a little out of line,
But they probably won't do such a thing.
So Chen Luan returned the phone: "What a coincidence."
"Maybe the lead singer's team bought the same-city streaming and pushed it here."
Jiang Xun's tone was calm.
Jiang Ling beside him raised the corner of his lip slightly.
His brother almost searched through all the videos of the night boat positioning tonight before he found this one with messy scenes.
If they can't find it, they might have to forge it themselves.
This matter was managed.
Tonight, the Geminis tacitly agreed not to cause trouble.
Chen Luan slept soundly. When he woke up in the morning, Jiang Ling was still sleeping on the sofa with a pillow in her arms. The thin blanket was crumpled into a ball and kicked to the ground.
His messy hair stuck up in all directions, and because he tilted his head back, his smooth forehead was exposed. The morning sun shone on the corners of his eyes and eyebrows that were gradually growing. The collar of his pajamas was open, revealing his collarbone and a large area of his chest.
Without her usual unbridled demeanor, the sleeping Jiang Ling was almost indistinguishable from Jiang Xun.
It was already a little chilly in the early morning of autumn, and the wind from outside the window made the curtains sway slightly.
Chen Luan lowered his eyes and looked for a long time, then he sighed, picked up the blanket from the carpet and covered Jiang Ling with it.
The 18-year-old boy no longer has the youthful look he once had, and his facial lines have changed from smooth, soft curves to distinct lines.
Chen Luan thought of the naughty kid who didn't speak human language when they first met, and how he always made him blush and jump up and down in laughter, and he even curled the corners of his lips slightly without noticing it.
Now the bad-tempered brat is taller than him.
He raised his hand to rub Jiang Ling's hair and turned to leave, but the next second he was caught off guard and his wrist was pulled.
There was a muffled sound, and Chen Luan was pulled so hard that he lost his balance and fell into the sofa.
The clean and warm scent of the boy hit me in the face.
Immediately afterwards, a heavy and warm body pressed down.
An uncontrollable groan was squeezed between the two people's chests. Chen Luan's eyes blurred, and it was as if all his senses were deprived. Only the breath and touch of Jiang Ling were flooding towards him.
The hot breath, with the unique moist warmth after a night's sleep, fell on the sensitive neck beside the ear, stirring up a tiny electric current that ran along the skin.
An arm crossed over Chen Luan's waist and then tightened, holding him tightly in his arms. The warm palm was pressed against the depression of his lower back, and the warmth of the palm was transmitted to his skin through the thin pajamas fabric. A leg was forcefully squeezed between his knees, trapping him in his arms.
The boy's hoarse voice, still emitting the sound of having just woken up, came from the side of my neck, with a somewhat wanton smile: "Why are you not sleeping so early in the morning and staring at me for half a day? What do you want to do?"
Chen Luan: ...
Take back what you said before.
A little bastard will always be a little bastard!
The breaths between words fell heavily on the sensitive skin, forcing Chen Luan to tilt his head back. His breath, being strangled, became heavier. He clenched his teeth and sneered, "I'm going to study which parts of your body are valuable. I'm going to chop you up and sell you off to the fraud park one by one. Let go, let me up."
Chen Luan raised his elbow to push Jiang Ling's chest and resist. In order to avoid the deadly breath on the side of his neck that made his scalp numb, he was forced to turn his head, and instead offered his more fragile earlobe.
"I don't."
The thin pajamas rubbed against each other, and the boy's warm palms clasped Chen Luan's waist and tightened hard.
The chests were pressed so tightly together that one could even feel the rise and fall of the other person's breathing.
Chen Luan felt something soft and warm touching his earlobe, followed by a slight stinging pain.
The hot breath completely enveloped his earlobe.
A tingling sensation like an electric shock flowed from the sensitive earlobe to the chest.
My heart is beating like a drum.
“——Jiang Ling!!”
Chen Luan subconsciously threw an elbow, but he managed to retract the force before it almost hit the fatal side of the neck. Then he grabbed the wrist that was clasped at the waist with his backhand, raised his knee and twisted his body flexibly, pressing his knee hard on the side of Jiang Ling's waist, and turned over to break free.
The pajamas were torn apart by the large movements, revealing a large area of flexible muscles with smooth lines and a sense of strength, which extended down to the edge of the waistband of the pajamas and disappeared into the air.
The necklace pendant swayed, and the cool touch rubbed against the side of Jiang Ling's cheek.
Chen Luan propped his knees between Jiang Ling's legs, one hand on the back of the sofa, the other hand pinching his earlobe which was gradually getting red:
"...Jiang Ling, are you awake? I'm your brother."
A few words seemed to be squeezed out from the back teeth.
Why is the little bastard having rabies so early in the morning?
A slender hand grabbed the pendant that was dangling beside his face and pulled Chen Luan down by the neck.
The scent of cedar and amber floating in the air invaded Chen Luan wantonly.
The boy rested his head on his arm, curled up the corner of his lips to reveal his fangs, and smiled like a vicious dog: "I'm not awake yet. Hold me for a while longer and I'll wake up."
There was some noise coming from the direction of the small bedroom.
Chen Luan glanced back and yanked the necklace out of Jiang Ling's hand. He stood up, buttoned up his clothes, and looked down at Jiang Ling with a cold smile, "I've seen many animals that bite when awake, but this is the first time I've seen one that can talk and bite while sleepwalking. If you have a toothache, go to the veterinary hospital and don't use me as a teething stick."
"If you do that again, I'll throw you out."
Then he kicked Jiang Ling's drooping calf and said, "Get up when you wake up."
The latter lazily stretched out an arm towards Chen Luan.
Chen Luan ignored him, slapped Jiang Ling's hand open, and turned sideways: "Did you become paralyzed after sleeping on the sofa all night? Get up on your own."
He should have been left sleeping on the street last night.
When Jiang Xun came out of the small bedroom, he just saw Chen Luan buttoning his clothes as he walked into the bathroom.
There is still some redness on the earlobe.
The air was filled with the scent of Jiang Ling's pheromones.
He glanced at Jiang Ling who had climbed up from the sofa and said, "You'll only be happy if you really make him mad one day."
When there was a gentle knock on the bathroom door, Chen Luan had already tidied up.
Jiang Xun's voice came from outside.
"elder brother."
Chen Luan opened the door and Jiang Xun was standing at the door, holding a pack of cotton swabs and a tube of ointment in his hand.
"Does it still hurt? I see it's still a little red. Do you want to apply some medicine?"
Chen Luan reached out and touched the back of his neck.
The bite mark should have almost faded, but the area was still slightly warm.
If I don't feel better tomorrow, it will be troublesome if I get seen at work. Chen Luan thought about it and agreed: "Okay."
The small bathroom was not very convenient, so Chen Luan came out and sat on the edge of the sofa, raising his hand to lift the ends of his slightly long hair: "Come here."
Jiang Xun stood behind Chen Luan, his eyes falling down.
Chen Luan's hands are very beautiful, with long fingers and distinct joints. The morning sunlight falls on the healthy pink knuckles, and also reflects the bluish blood vessels under the thin skin on the back of his hands.
Next to the fingers is the skin on the back of the neck which is still slightly red.
The two bite marks have almost disappeared.
Jiang Xun raised his hand and brushed his fingertips along the edge of the sensitive skin.
It has no taste anymore.
The scent of tequila in the air quietly drifted towards Chen Luan, covering the soft, rosy skin, as if this could fill it with its own scent again.
The light amber pupils darkened.
if,
Can I press those beautiful hands hard somewhere, bite that piece of skin again, leaving a new mark,
Will those eyes still be filled with water vapor and mist like that day?
"Jiang Xun?"
"I am here."
Jiang Xun responded, lowered his eyes to suppress the dark emotions churning in his eyes, picked up the plaster and carefully applied it on the red and swollen area.
Don't worry,
He can take his time.
He always had to wait until Chen Luan willingly stepped into the trap.
After dinner, Jiang Ling and Jiang Xun were slapped and kicked out by Chen Luan.
The two took a taxi back to school.
Jiang Ling played games too late yesterday and is now lying in his chair to catch up on his sleep.
Until Jiang Xun stepped on the tip of his shoe.
Jiang Ling opened her eyes impatiently and saw Jiang Xun handing her the tablet.
"The previous investigation has yielded some clues. There are indeed issues with the Silent Voice Foundation's financial reports."
Jiang Xun looked calmly into Jiang Ling's eyes: "I suspect that Jiang Yongting has long been collaborating with the Zhang family to embezzle and transfer the foundation's assets."
Jiang Ling sat up: "How long ago was it?"
"Before my mother died."
A few days later, Chen Luan, who had returned to school to work, received an additional training application from Qin Yang in the academic affairs system as soon as he arrived at school.
The project is adversarial training.
Chen Luan had just packed up and thrown the two little bastards away. He has been trying to hide as much as possible these days. If you ask, he will say he is busy and tired. The user you are contacting has too much work and not enough sleep, so he is catching up on his sleep. Then he turns around and runs into someone equally annoying.
This world without normal people suddenly ignited the anger that Chen Luan had been suppressing for several days.
OK,
Adversarial training, right?
Chen Luan smiled while holding his phone.
Meng Sen, who was passing by the office door with documents in his arms, happened to see Chen Luan's smile, which was curved but looked cold in every way, and a chill suddenly ran down his back.
He shrank his neck, stood on tiptoe, and sneaked past Chen Luan's door quickly.
Qin Yang seemed to have said that he wanted to have extra training with Brother Luan today? Or was it a sparring session?
Meng Sen turned around and glanced at the office where thick black fog was constantly pouring out, and shuddered.
or,
Brother, why don’t you challenge Brother Luan to a fight some other day?
I'm so afraid that you'll be the center of your funeral tonight.
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