Chapter 75 Chapter 75 Looking out the window
The light coming down from above is warm and ambiguous.
The slightly hot temperature of the young man after exercising was transmitted through the thin fabric of the quick-drying clothes. Chen Luan could almost feel the rise and fall of the other person's chest as he breathed close to him.
He tilted his head slightly to avoid the draft on his face, half-closed his eyes as he looked at the pair of wanton and flamboyant eyes so close to him, and raised the corner of his lips: "I just warmed up and you're already exhausted, and you're still asking me if I'm satisfied?"
Chen Luan raised his elbow to press against the boy's chest as he drew closer. His tone was even as he spoke, "Wow. You're amazing! Do you want me to give you an award?"
Jiang Xun's face froze for a moment.
On the other hand, Jiang Ling on the side raised the corner of his lip slightly.
Jiang Xun, you have come to this day.
The arm around his waist tightened slightly.
The boy immediately moved closer, his nose almost touching Chen Luan's, and said with a hint of scoundrel in his tone: "Okay, then what's the prize?"
The warm breath almost mingled with Chen Luan's as it got closer. The pupils, which gradually darkened into gold, drooped and fell on Chen Luan's light-colored lips.
The meaning is becoming more and more obvious.
The scent of tequila surged in the air like a tide.
Chen Luan narrowed his eyes and looked up at him: "Jiang Ling, don't be stupid."
He pinched the boy's wrist, which was gradually climbing up from the waist: "Let go."
"I don't want it."
The wrist that was caught by Chen Luan turned flexibly, twisted out of his palm, and then put back with his backhand. The fingertips slid across Chen Luan's palm, and with some force, they embedded into Chen Luan's fingers and held tightly.
Jiang Xun took the hand, stared into Chen Luan's eyes, and his soft lips fell on the inside of the wrist.
The moist and hot touch, accompanied by a slight airflow, blew on that small piece of fragile skin, and the undisguised aggression in the boy's eyes almost burned Chen Luan.
My heart leaped up and down heavily.
The next second, a slight tingling sensation came from my wrist.
A sense of aggression wrapped in softness and warmth paradoxically rose from my chest.
Chen Luan immediately tried to pull his wrist free, but it was held even tighter, and even the stinging sensation that penetrated into his skin became more intense.
"Jiang Ling, when will you ever change your habit of biting people?! Or why don't you move that bronze dog statue from Peace Square and squat on it instead?"
Chen Luan was trapped between the boy's chest and the cabinet. He simply raised his hand and pulled the boy's hair at the back of his head: "Tsk, let go."
Jiang Xun felt a slight tingling and pulling sensation on his scalp, and he relaxed. He raised his eyes following Chen Luan's force, but Chen Luan's hand pulled his chin back further, revealing his fragile neck.
He tilted his head back and looked down at Chen Luan, his Adam's apple rolling, the corner of his mouth curved upwards to reveal half of his sharp canine teeth. He simply tilted his neck a little closer to Chen Luan, his smile malicious:
"Then you can bite it back."
"No."
Chen Luan loosened his grip on the boy's hair, raised his elbow to push him away a little, and sneered, "I don't have pica."
Then he pushed away the person blocking his chest and went to get something from the stool: "Okay, stop making trouble, wash up and go home."
“Snap—”
His wrists were restrained again.
Before Chen Luan's hand could touch the towel, a warm body covered him from behind, twisting his wrist and pinning it behind his back, and a warm breath fell on his ear: "Actually-"
A hand slid along Chen Luan's waist with a bit of malice, and landed suggestively on the edge of the tightened waistband, and the fingertips tentatively lifted the hanging rope.
"I want to learn something else. Can Teacher Chen teach me?"
The flickering lights and the tingling memories of that drunken night came flooding back uncontrollably.
Chen Luan's heart began to beat wildly.
"I'm just your mecha instructor." Chen Luan suppressed his pounding heart and twisted his wrist, trying to break free. "I'm not obligated to teach you anything else. If you want to take any courses, go to the academic system and sign up yourself."
Pretending not to understand the boy's hint.
But the control that he could break free of with just a little skill before, was now being held tightly.
Chen Luan frowned and twisted his waist, trying to throw the man out, but the other party immediately lowered his center of gravity to counterattack.
For a moment, no one could do anything to anyone.
Chen Luan was so angry that he almost laughed.
"You're using what I taught you against me?"
Jiang Xun chuckled softly, pressing down on Chen Luan's back maliciously and leaning forward. "Why, aren't you here to check the teaching results? After checking Liang Yue's, aren't you going to check your own?"
"How is it? Are you satisfied with your teaching results?"
…
Little bastard.
The air flow between words deliberately fell behind the sensitive ears, and Chen Luan's ears almost felt burning immediately. He turned his head to hide, but a shadow covered the front of him again, and his chin was pinched by another warm finger.
Jiang Ling's thumb gently stroked the corner of Chen Luan's lips: "Brother, what are you going to teach him?"
The light voice fell gently, as if it was just a simple question.
But in the shadow of her drooping eyelashes, those dark golden pupils held Chen Luan's gaze tightly. The scent of cedar and amber filled the air. "Can you teach me too?"
“…”
not good.
The young alpha's breathing was getting closer, his chin was clamped tightly, and his hands were firmly handcuffed behind his back.
Chen Luan struggled but couldn't break free in a short time. He could only watch the warmth approaching little by little.
"Jiang Xun, you——"
The unspoken words were blocked by the soft lips.
Jiang Ling pinched Chen Luan's chin, restraining the urge to invade immediately. She pressed her fingertips on the side of Chen Luan's lips, stroking them gently as if to soothe him, and kissed him lightly and softly.
The scent of amber and cedar stained the air, but was then hit by another pheromone.
Jiang Ling paused for half a second, then raised the corners of her lips and deepened the kiss nonchalantly.
Breathing is entangled in the small space.
The lower lip was gently bitten.
Chen Luan's breathing rhythm became uncontrollable.
The next moment, the hand that was caressing the waist used some force and rubbed past the edge of the tight fabric.
A moist and hot temperature descended from the back of the neck little by little, and slowly moved to the sides of the neck and the earlobes with light kisses like a dragonfly skimming the water.
Finally, it lingered on the sensitive skin behind the ear that had turned red.
“——!!!”
A tingling sensation that made my scalp tingle started from behind my ears and burned along the direction of my blood flow, as if a fire had ignited.
But my body was controlled and I couldn't escape, even my breathing was held and stagnant.
My heartbeat started to become irregular and my breathing became rapid.
The hand touched the warm skin and moved slowly and viciously in circles.
Jiang Xun breathed softly into Chen Luan's ear, and chuckled with a hint of malice: "Chen Luan, you're so sensitive."
His breathing was tightly held and Chen Luan couldn't respond.
The air was filled with the increasingly boiling pheromones and Chen Luan's increasingly chaotic breathing.
Until that hand brushed past.
A burning temperature enveloped me.
“!!!!”
Crazy.
The pounding vibrations in my chest almost broke my eardrums.
Chen Luan struggled violently, and when the hand holding his wrist loosened, he immediately broke free and twisted around to deliver an elbow strike.
"Bang--"
The heavy force hit the outside of Jiang Xun's arm, which he had raised to block, causing him to feel a dull pain immediately. However, when Chen Luan put down his hand, he immediately moved forward and grabbed Chen Luan's waist.
As Chen Luan retreated, his back fell into a hot embrace, and the shadow in front of him covered him again.
The arm that raised its elbow to resist was grasped by the hand that reached out from behind. The young alpha in front of him clamped Chen Luan's chin with his fingers, and looked at him with his eyes downcast and the corner of his mouth raised like a vicious dog:
“So cruel.”
"What if you hurt me?"
Chen Luan struggled for a few times and finally laughed out of anger.
You've learned everything, right?
He scoffed and looked up at the smiling boy in front of him: "I'm going to hit you."
A little bastard who needs to be punished.
The force on his jaw was heavier, forcing him to look back.
"You hurt me, Chen Luan."
The scorching temperature covered him with an undisguised aggressive intention, chasing, confronting, and grabbing Chen Luan's breath.
Until the long demand ended, they began to separate with unstable breathing.
The golden pupils lowered their heads and glanced at Chen Luan, then turned back and followed him upwards:
"Look, you obviously enjoy it, so why do you always refuse?"
As he spoke, his fingers hooked onto the dangling rope again, rubbing along the edge of the fabric, with a slight laugh in his voice:
"Hmm? Do you want me to help Teacher Chen recall it?"
“…”
What's wrong with that little bastard today?
The hand that was clasped around his wrist had loosened and was now around his waist.
Chen Luan slapped the alpha boy's hand away and tore the arm that was wrapped around his waist. "I am a healthy adult male. The fact that I have a reaction means that I am functioning normally."
There was a slight dull pain in his shoulder, so Chen Luan raised his hand and touched it.
A little bite mark.
The culprit was standing there, looking at him with an innocent look on his face.
Chen Luan: ...
What's going on? One by one, Jiang Ling's rabies is contagious, right?
Chen Luan, who was so angry that he couldn't help but beat up the two little bastards in the locker room.
Facts have proved that Chen Luan was holding back on the stage just now. If a fight really broke out between them, both of them would be beaten if they were two against one.
Jiang Ling lay on the ground, staring at the bright ceiling, feeling pain all over her body.
"When will we be able to defeat him, Jiang Xun?"
The latter also lay there in a state of disarray, silent and without answering.
For nearly half a month after the marriage, Chen Luan didn't treat Jiang Ling well.
Jiang Ling, whose temper was broken, finally couldn't stand it anymore and kicked open the dormitory door:
"You've already expected this outcome, right, Jiang Xun? That's why you dare to act so recklessly."
Jiang Xun was studying at the table with his glasses on. He ignored the loud noise when Jiang Ling kicked the door. His voice was light and calm:
"Since you used my identity, I should at least charge you some interest."
“…”
Jiang Ling's teeth were almost broken.
The loan sharking must be punished by thunder and lightning.
After December, Qiwei City had several more snowfalls.
Jiang Ling and Jiang Xun are going to Uminlik Island to return to Scanpur to celebrate the New Year with their grandfather.
As for Director Jiang, it is said that he has been in a bad mood recently because of several media outlets questioning the financial reports of the Voice of Silence Foundation, and he probably has no mood to celebrate the New Year.
In Jiang Ling's words:
Let him die.
Half a month before the Chinese New Year, Chen Luan sent the twins to the airport and returned home alone.
The empty living room was silent in the light coming in from the window.
Jiang Ling's coat was still scattered on the sofa, and Jiang Xun's uniform tie was hanging on the hook in the entrance.
Under her feet were three pairs of plush slippers of the same style but different colors.
Chen Luan bought it.
On the coffee table was a half-finished drink that Jiang Ling found unpalatable, and next to it was a game console.
The headphone wires hung loosely on the ground.
On the large desk was a half-read book by Jiang Xun. The book was closed, and the tassel of the bookmark was spread out on the table from the edge of the pages.
Chen Luan remembered the bookmark, which he had won in a lottery on the street when the three of them went to buy new clothes for the New Year two days ago. The picture on it was so ugly that he just handed it to Jiang Xun.
Chen Luan stood at the entrance for a long while before he came to his senses and shook his head.
They were together every day so he was so used to the bustling house that he felt a little uncomfortable when it suddenly became empty.
I spent an extremely boring half month alone, during which I received [rude] harassment and [unhappy] greetings almost every day.
Chen Luan sometimes replies and sometimes doesn’t.
Most of the time, I don’t reply to Jiang Ling because that kid often doesn’t speak human language.
On New Year's Eve, the city's outline was submerged in the dark blue night, and there was no endless sound of cannons like in other cities.
Qiwei City is the administrative center, and fireworks are not allowed during the New Year.
There was a dazzling light on the glass facade of the nearby building, and faces of men, women, young and old flashed across the screen, saying New Year's greetings one after another.
Chen Luan was lying on the sofa, watching the New Year's Eve Gala on TV from time to time.
Later, the All-Star blessings outside were replaced by a huge countdown.
Chen Luan squeezed the orange juice and raised the glass toward the window.
Hey, Happy New Year.
I don’t know who I’m talking to.
Until the phone buzzed.
【Bottled Hat: What are you doing? 】
【：Watching the evening party. 】
【Topper: It's been so long since we last met, did you miss me? 】
Chen Luan's fingers holding the phone paused.
【:hehe. 】
The host of the party started the countdown.
The big screen outside also started counting down.
Ten, nine, eight——
【Bottled Hat: I know you are thinking of me. 】
[Toilet No-Hat: Oh, how pitiful, my brother is spending the New Year alone at home~]
【Bottled Hat: What should I do? 】
Seven, six, five—
Chen Luan held his phone: ...
Little bastard.
Four, three, two—
[Impolite: Okay, I won’t tease you anymore. Look out the window.]
one.
Chen Luan was stunned for a moment and turned around subconsciously, just in time to see a brilliant light suddenly burst out outside the window.
“Swoosh—bang!”
The stream of light with a long and dazzling tail flame illuminated Chen Luan's eyes.
Heart pounding.
【Toilet No-Hats: Happy New Year, Chen Luan.】
【Unhappy: Brother, Happy New Year. 】
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