"I'll give you a hint, and you seem to like it quite a bit," Luan Yennan whispered in Zuo Baixuan's ear.
"Are you... are you being a pervert? I'm leaving, I haven't had dinner yet!" Zuo Baixuan felt that the soreness in her body had not yet subsided, and she really couldn't bear the following plot.
“I was talking about the piano, what are you thinking? What’s wrong with young girls these days?” Luan Yennan said, but her tone was clearly sarcastic.
Zuo Baixuan's face was being pinched. She looked up and met Luan Yenan's gaze. The fingertips behind her back were still twitching lightly.
She thought about it for a long time and admitted that Luan Yenan was good at musical instruments.
Luan Yenan watched as Xiaobaihua's fingers paused slightly, catching the thought in her eyes that she didn't want to eat dinner, and then kissed her again.
A note from the author:
Proficient in musical instruments
I Don't Want to Eat Dinner
Thank you to all the little angels who voted for me or watered my plants with nutrient solution between 2022-07-04 22:42:17 and 2022-07-05 18:55:49!
Thank you to the little angel who threw the rocket: 77 Not Grumpy Y1;
Thank you to the little angels who threw landmines: Yan Yi and Song Banlan (1 each);
Thank you to the little angels who watered with nutrient solution: Zichen (10 bottles); Yoyo (6 bottles);
Thank you so much for your support! I will continue to work hard!
Chapter 64
The next morning, Luan Yenan woke up very early, and only then did he truly experience the benefits of his Alpha physique.
Last night's exercise felt like it didn't deplete my energy at all; on the contrary, it felt like I was recharged, probably due to the temporary markers.
Although the temporary marking was discontinued due to a brief rejection of Zuo Baixuan's pheromones, and only a simple new exploration was conducted, it still exhausted Zuo Baixuan.
Looking at the exhausted Zuo Baixuan in his arms, Luan Yenan felt a little itchy inside.
If Zuo Baixuan is willing, it's fine if she stops marking herself after the pheromone problem is cured; her "simple and harmonious" daily life is quite enjoyable.
As long as Zuo Baixuan is willing to turn this marriage from a contractual relationship into a real one.
Luan Yenan's fingers hovered in mid-air, not wanting to wake the tired Zuo Baixuan, and they merely made a pretense of interaction in the air.
Your gaze follows your fingertips, slowly gliding a few centimeters away from your skin.
What kind of bestiality is it for an Alpha to have those urges to mark an Omega?
Putting aside her Alpha and Omega identities, her desire to devour the innocent girl whole is what truly defines her.
She lightly licked her lips, the scent of vanilla lingering. The pleasure of increasing pheromones was nothing more than turning a delicate white flower into a more delicious dessert.
Luan Yenan finally used his index finger to smooth the stray hairs on Zuo Baixuan's forehead and carefully admired her sleepy but satisfied expression.
Zuo Baixuan has worked hard in every sense of the word these past few days. Next, we still need to deal with the autumn recruitment. Let the boss lady continue to skip work.
Luan Yenan smiled and gently kissed Zuo Baixuan's forehead.
How wonderful it would be if every morning could be spent like this.
You can go to the office or not; you can be busy or idle; you can have goals or be aimless.
As long as I can hold Zuo Baixuan before I close my eyes every night and see Zuo Baixuan when I open my eyes, that's enough.
Luan Yenan, who always craved excitement and novelty, was somewhat surprised that he would have such thoughts one day.
In my past life, I always disliked monotonous days. I needed to find challenging things to do from time to time. That's why I had experiences like racing cars and doing extreme sports.
It's a waste that when I first transmigrated here, I was curious about how to be a "scumbag".
In the end, he didn't do anything related to the main event, but instead plunged headfirst into the gentle embrace of the innocent girl.
But I don't regret it.
In my past life, I relentlessly pursued thrills, only to end up with emptiness. Unlike now, I'm content with just a little bit of sweetness.
Luan Yenan couldn't resist tracing Zuo Baixuan's eyebrows and eyes with his fingertips.
This action displeased Zuo Baixuan, who was asleep.
She let out a soft moan, realizing that the tingling sensation between her eyebrows hadn't disappeared, and started whimpering again.
He groggily opened his eyes and saw Luan Yenan with a big smile on his face. He muttered, looking quite dissatisfied, "Don't make a fuss in your dream!"
Then came a somewhat awkward roll over, followed by a hiss, after which she pulled the blankets all over herself, completely wrapping herself up.
Luan Yenan's smile paused for a moment because of a daze, then he smiled even more.
What does "Little White Flower" mean by that?
Did you just think you were dreaming?
It must have been tough on her, seeing herself before bed, in her dreams, and when she woke up.
Perhaps Zuo Baixuan liked him even more than he did, but this silly girl didn't know it.
Luan Yenan's gaze did not linger there. She got out of bed, found a clean set of clothes, and put them on.
I turned back one last time before leaving the house, looking at the little bulge in the blanket.
How can I get you to find out?
"You can go back to sleep, I'm going to make breakfast." Luan Yennan left these words behind and went out of the room without waiting for Zuo Baixuan to hear him.
However, Zuo Baixuan didn't get to eat breakfast until noon.
Luan Yenan handled some work in the living room and didn't return to her room until she finished making lunch at noon.
The little bump remains the same, completely still.
Luan Yenan pulled the blanket up: "Get up and have lunch first. If you're still sleepy after you eat, you can go back to sleep."
Zuo Baixuan only made humming sounds.
Unlike the resilient little white flower.
Unlike a rabbit that might bite when cornered.
Instead, it's like an easy-to-bully kitten acting cute.
Luan Yenan's lips remained upturned the entire time.
I got a taste of what it's like to raise a daughter.
I wish they could have a daughter. I hope she'd be like Zuo Baixuan; she'd be so cute, like a little dumpling.
Like Zuo Baixuan's personality, she is shrewd and independent, but she will also act cute and spoiled when she hides under the covers.
Zuo Baixuan was half asleep when she felt a lightness on her body, which felt quite comfortable, so she rubbed her head against the wall.
A pleasant smell of alcohol wafted into my nose.
It's a rich, full-bodied vodka.
hiss……
The aches and pains from last night, along with the smell of vodka, jolted Zuo Baixuan awake.
All she saw was herself wearing a half-dangling shirt, nestled in Luan Ye Nan's arms, her cheeks being gently wiped.
Luan Yenan held her as they sat in the armchair: "You're awake just in time, you little sleepyhead. Brush your teeth yourself? We'll go have lunch after you're done."
Zuo Baixuan scrutinized the expression on Luan Yenan's face.
He was all smiles, it was hard to tell if he was teasing her, but he wasn't unhappy at all. Instead, he patiently waited for her answer.
Zuo Baixuan was getting a little anxious from this patience.
She never slept in late at her adoptive parents' house.
In order to escape her current environment, in addition to doing housework every day, she would choose to get up earlier to read books and study on her own, and even later, she would write code.
Even when I was exhausted, I never changed.
Waking up naturally is already a luxury, let alone sleeping in, much less skipping work to sleep in for two consecutive days.
This is the right that Luan Yenan has given himself.
Zuo Baixuan wasn't stupid; she naturally knew that this also meant she had developed a dependence on Luan Yenan.
It was my own laziness that led to this.
Will I still be able to complete my plan if things continue like this?
Zuo Baixuan recalled that phone call.
She bit her lip slightly.
We can't let everything be ruined here.
Luan Yenan kept looking at Zuo Baixuan, watching her expression change from surprise, shyness, embarrassment, confusion, then determination, and finally breaking free from her embrace to try to stand up on her own.
Her legs went weak, and she collapsed into Luan Yenan's arms.
Luan Yenan had no idea what decision Zuo Baixuan had made on her own again, or what kind of brainwashing she had done to him.
Since there was no rush, he just smiled at her and asked, "Did you remember?"
Zuo Baixuan looked at Luan Yenan, whose face seemed to say, "Beg me."
That crazy woman with such a twisted sense of humor!
But my legs felt so weak that I couldn't stand up.
He even felt weak all over, and couldn't even use his arms.
Why did I lean against the wall yesterday? Wouldn't it have been better to just lie in bed?
Zuo Baixuan felt that her train of thought was getting more and more absurd, so she quickly pulled herself back and finally looked at Luan Yenan and said, "Yes, I remember now."
"Then get up." Luan Yennan didn't help her, just watched her.
Even a slight movement of her hands or feet caused Zuo Baixuan to lose her balance, forcing her to reach out and hug her neck.
Zuo Baixuan glared at her.