But when I opened my phone, I saw a message from that all-too-familiar number.
【Well done. As the legal wife of the Luan family, you should act like one, letting those scoundrels know. Don't worry, your adoptive parents will definitely not show up again. After this is all done, I will also take the initiative to acknowledge you, so that you can establish yourself in the Luan family!】
Zuo Baixuan felt that the wine today was particularly strong, making her head spin and feel nauseous.
Recognize me?
ridiculous.
The fact that they even used the term "legal wife" is disgusting enough!
Not everyone takes relationships as casually as you do!
"What's wrong? Are you feeling unwell? Let's go back first," Luan Yennan's voice rang in my ears.
Zuo Baixuan was so startled that she dropped her phone, but luckily the screen had already turned off while she was in a daze.
Zuo Baixuan bit her lip.
I'm ridiculous myself.
If she doesn't even tell Luan Yenan these secrets, how can she be serious about the relationship?
Seeing Zuo Baixuan's dazed state, Luan Yenan didn't mind. Instead, he picked up her phone, picked her up in his arms, and carried her upstairs to the room he had booked.
"I can walk by myself." Zuo Baixuan felt the gazes around her, her face turning red.
“Are you still going to leave like this? I’m afraid you’ll fall and I’ll still have to take care of you,” Luan Yennan said.
Zuo Baixuan was left speechless and leaned against Luan Yenan's chest, remaining silent.
The hotel staff saw this and came over to ask if he needed any help, but Luan Yenan refused them all.
The waiter didn't leave, but was met with Luan Yennan's unfriendly questioning gaze. He quickly replied, "Miss Zuo has left some luggage in the lobby. Would you like us to take it up now?"
Luan Yenan nodded.
As the waiter left, she deliberately whispered a laugh in Zuo Baixuan's ear.
Upon hearing this, Zuo Baixuan buried her head completely in her soft spot, clearly intending to take advantage of the situation without any restraint.
Luan Yenan laughed: "Last time you saw a photo and came to find me, this time you saw my schedule and came to find me. You're doing things that are getting bolder and bolder, but you just won't admit it, right?"
When Zuo Baixuan faced Luan Yenan's questioning, she looked up with tears in her eyes.
Luan Yenan still looked helpless at Zuo Baixuan's expression. This bullying, wicked girl always used that look to shirk responsibility.
With those pitiful eyes, who could bear to blame them?
Did the innocent-looking girl use all her cunning on herself?
Luan Yenan was so angry that she wanted to bite this person hard, but after thinking about it, she realized that she would be the one who would feel bad after biting him, so she had to give up.
The one who falls in love first loses; that's absolutely true.
Finally, a waiter pushed the suitcase over.
In the cramped elevator, Zuo Baixuan leaned against Luan Yenan, looking at him, her pheromones wafting up from the back of her neck.
Every action is a manifestation of temptation.
The distinct vanilla-scented pheromones reawakened Luan Yenan's temporarily marked memories.
Luan Yenan gritted his teeth.
They hadn't seen each other for a while, and the temporary mark had faded considerably. Perhaps once they got through these few days and the temporary mark completely disappeared, Zuo Baixuan's dependence on her wouldn't be so obvious.
Luan Yenan pinched Zuo Baixuan's thigh hard, making her groan softly in pain, which almost attracted the attention of the waiters before he stopped.
Back in the spacious suite.
This time, Luan Yenan bluntly gave her the side bedroom and went to the master bedroom himself.
"It's getting late, let's take a shower and rest. Taking a shower shouldn't be a problem, right?" Luan Yenan said.
Zuo Baixuan responded vaguely, "No problem."
Luan Yenan glanced at Zuo Baixuan again before turning and walking into the room.
After watching Luan Yenan enter the master bedroom, Zuo Baixuan looked at her suitcase.
Besides the luggage she brought, there was also a dress that Jiang Lingdan had repeatedly recommended she rent along with the dress when they went to choose a gown.
Zuo Baixuan thought for a moment, then dragged her suitcase to the side bedroom.
...
Luan Yenan stayed in the bathtub for a while, then came out wrapped in a bathrobe. She was a little thirsty and somewhat agitated.
The glands at the back of the neck were still faintly protesting.
When facing other Omegas, Luan Yenan is able to control himself.
But she couldn't resist the fragrant Zuo Baixuan.
The marks left by the temporary marker are like an addiction, making her feel uncomfortable all over, and the aftereffects continue to this day.
She felt she needed a barrier patch, a suppressant, and a glass of wine.
Luan Yenan opened the door only to run into Zuo Baixuan.
"ah……"
Zuo Baixuan, standing outside the door, clearly hadn't expected Luan Yenan to suddenly open the door.
She held a wine bottle and a wine glass in one hand, and tapped Luan Yenan's chest with the other.
Luan Yenan felt that it wasn't just Zuo Baixuan's hand that was hitting her chest, but something else as well.
Zuo Baixuan had already taken off her pink dress and untied her long hair.
Her long hair fell down, draped over her shoulders, still carrying the dampness she had just brought from the bathroom.
She wore a long silk dress that resembled pajamas, but the fit was perfect, not loose, and the waist was wrapped up, which, together with the deep V, outlined her figure in an alluring shape.
This is not the type of pajamas that Zuo Baixuan would wear.
Luan Yenan swallowed hard.
She dared not let her gaze linger on the shy-looking Zuo Baixuan. The glands on the back of her neck stirred restlessly, yearning to completely devour the little white flower before her.
She could only reach out and pinch the fabric that was sticking up at the shoulder of the long dress, commenting, "This pajama material is a bit stiff; you might not feel comfortable wearing it."
"This is a formal dress." Zuo Baixuan withdrew her hand and turned to the side to change her posture.
The slit in her dress exposed her fair skin to the dim light.
Luan Yenan gritted her teeth, tightening her grip on the fabric at her shoulder. She was afraid that she might accidentally tear the fabric to shreds.
Zuo Baixuan added, "You've always wanted to see me wear this kind of dress, haven't you? I even considered wearing it to the banquet today, but I was still too shy. So... I'm only wearing it for you now."
The fire burning in Luan Yenan's eyes almost set the vodka on the back of his neck ablaze.
She lowered her voice and leaned closer to Zuo Baixuan: "Zuo Baixuan, do you know what you're doing right now?"
When Zuo Baixuan encountered this long-lost suppression and sensed the vodka sweeping around her, she was not afraid at all, and even laughed.
She shook the wine bottle and glass she was holding: "I wanted to have a drink with you. You said you'd drink with me when you got back."
Luan Yenan narrowed his long, narrow eyes.
She wanted to tear up all her previous restraint and plans, and without caring whether Zuo Baixuan would suffer from the pheromones, she would just press this rule-breaking little white flower down on her body and make her understand the consequences of risking her life to lure the hunter.
What's more, she's a wild beast disguised as a hunter.
She's not a good person, never has been.
She carries a tainted bloodline, containing the genes of wild beasts, and she could lose control at any moment, potentially inflicting the same level of harm on the innocent girl.
But at this moment, the little white flower knew nothing.
Zuo Baixuan's smile faded slightly as time passed. She lowered her head and asked, "I want to tell you a somewhat dry story. It might only be listenable while we're drinking. Would you like to hear it?"
The sin brewing in Luan Yenan's chest suddenly stopped, and half of the strength in his hand dissipated.
story?
Is the little white flower trying to tell itself her story?
A note from the author:
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Chapter 74
Zuo Baixuan stood in the dim light, dressed in a gorgeous gown, like a dancer stepping onto a stage to showcase herself.
He stood casually in Luan Yenan's line of sight.
When choosing clothes, Jiang Lingdan said that cuteness is nothing compared to sexiness, so she forced herself to wear this deep V-neck dress.
Simply by voluntarily putting on this revealing and irregularly styled dress, Zuo Baixuan's defenses were already breached. This was even more embarrassing than having her stand naked in front of Luan Yenan.
Luan Yenan did not respond and walked out of the room.
Zuo Baixuan looked up, her gaze following Luan Yenan.
Luan Yenan noticed Zuo Baixuan's pleading look and turned to pull her aside: "I'll drink with you, let's drink in the living room. I'll go get some snacks for you. You didn't eat much at the banquet, so drinking more won't just make you drunk, it'll give you a stomachache. Can you wait for me on the sofa?"
Looking into Luan Yenan's gentle eyes, Zuo Baixuan's uneasy emotions were calmed down once again, and she simply said softly, "Okay."
Luan Yenan walked towards another room in the suite.
She opened the cabinet door, took out the barrier patch and the inhibitor, applied the barrier patch to the back of her neck, and put the inhibitor in the pocket of her bathrobe.
After making all the necessary preparations, I took the snacks and went back to the living room.