Luan Yenan had no idea what the little white flower she had been longing for had wanted to bring her by suddenly appearing. She only heard Zuo Baixuan lock the ward door from the inside, then she pressed the switch on the hospital bed, lowered the bed board, and lay down directly on the bed.
"Why did you make such a big fuss, even climbing over the balcony to come see me?" Luan Yenan asked calmly with his eyes closed.
The sounds of the surrounding machines gradually calmed down.
Zuo Baixuan then sat down in the chair next to Luan Yenan.
She had wanted to ask Luan Yenan, who had escaped from the hospital, three days ago when she met him at the factory.
Why did they come here in such a grand manner?
Why go to such lengths, dragging your sick body and even climbing over the balcony to escape Luan Lizheng's surveillance, just to help him out?
She no longer wants to ask.
The answer was obviously very simple, and they both knew it, but neither of them said it.
Zuo Baixuan's eyes held a warm, slightly salty smile: "I wanted to talk to you about company matters."
Luan Yenan frowned slightly and slowly opened his eyes.
In the end, I still didn't get the answer I wanted most.
Well, it was expected.
Luan Yenan smiled gently, the corners of his mouth curving upwards.
"I've heard about the company matters; you've been handling them quite well lately. Let's not talk about that anymore. Instead, let's discuss something else." Luan Yenan said, opening his eyes to look at Zuo Baixuan.
"What do you want to talk about?" Zuo Baixuan asked with a bright smile.
Luan Yenan stared intently at Zuo Baixuan's face: "Your plan is complete, and I will take care of the final step for you."
Luan Yenan paused.
She had prepared these words for several days, but when they finally came out, her heart still pounded and she felt uneasy, as if she were about to lose all contact with Zuo Baixuan.
No matter how proactively you try to reconnect in the future, a broken connection is a broken one.
Luan Yenan clenched his hands under the covers: "I'm giving you your freedom back. Let's get a divorce."
Zuo Baixuan was not surprised by what Luan Yenan said, so her expression did not change.
This reaction surprised Luan Yenan.
Does Zuo Baixuan really not care about this at all?
The thought of this possibility made Luan Yenan somewhat irritable.
Things started spiraling out of control, and Luan Yenan once again lost track of Xiaobaihua's movements.
The glands at the back of my neck became even more swollen and painful.
Is this the anger of an Alpha when their dignity is violated?
It was indeed childish and ridiculous; all I did was lose.
Luan Yenan tilted his head back and closed his eyes.
But then he heard Zuo Baixuan's voice in his ear: "Luan Yenan, do you know? Two days ago, my supervisor sent me a message saying that my graduation thesis has been approved."
Luan Yenan was puzzled.
"For most undergraduate institutions, once the graduation thesis is passed, the defense is generally not too difficult, especially for an excellent student like me. This means that I have successfully graduated." Zuo Baixuan said, as if she were explaining, but it also sounded like she was just stating the obvious.
She was approaching Luan Yenan, her breath lightly brushing against his ear, taking advantage of the patient who lay motionless on the hospital bed, seeking revenge for the time she had been pinned down.
Luan Yenan felt even more uncomfortable because of Zuo Baixuan's relaxed attitude.
At this moment, Zuo Baixuan bent down, supporting herself on the hospital bed with one hand and reaching towards the back of Luan Yenan's neck with the other.
The delicate glands were gently poked by cold fingertips.
Then came the hard fingernails, like a pair of scissors.
Luan Yenan felt threatened at that moment.
The biological instinct for self-preservation is awakened, and at this moment, all the pheromones are about to explode to subdue the Omega in front of it.
But Luan Yenan held back.
She squinted and stared at Zuo Baixuan.
So were all my previous judgments really wrong?
The innocent girl doesn't like him at all; all her exploitation is just a form of passive-aggressive manipulation.
After waiting for so long, besides seeking revenge for her grudge, will Xiaobaihua also destroy Luan Yenan's glands according to the outline?
Not with scissors, but by hand.
Luan Yenan felt a pang of sadness, yet a smile involuntarily crept onto his lips. As expected of my beloved innocent girl, she was still full of delightful surprises.
Luan Yenan didn't know what it felt like to run his fingers across the glands, but it must have been very satisfying.
In that moment of crisis, she felt a morbid excitement and pressed for an answer: "So?"
Zuo Baixuan looked down at Luan Yenan, then flipped over and sat on the quilt, pinning Luan Yenan's body down.
She circled her fingers around the gland, and the moment the pheromones flowed out, she instantly peeled off the hard, scab-like shell on the upper part of the gland.
"Hiss—" Luan Yenan, who was prepared for the pain, gasped.
Is this what it feels like to have your glands cut open?
But……
The vodka surged and filled the room like a tsunami.
Almost simultaneously, Zuo Baixuan disconnected all the monitoring devices connected to Luan Yenan's body.
Luan Yenan gritted his teeth and kept his eyes open, wanting to see the whole thing and know just how angry Zuo Baixuan was about him.
But in the pain and dizziness, she only saw Zuo Baixuan blink her peach blossom eyes and see the deep dimples on her face.
Zuo Baixuan smiled and pinched Luan Yenan's chin.
"I want to have a child," Zuo Baixuan answered, becoming the one looking down at and appreciating the other person's expression, "and you."
As soon as those words reached his ears, Luan Yenan was indeed shocked.
Zuo Baixuan's unexpected and surprising remarks caught her off guard.
As the pain in the glands disappeared, it was replaced by a tingling sensation as countless pheromones surged out and completely engulfed the Omega in front of him.
Zuo Baixuan didn't give Luan Yenan any time to react. Just like how Luan Yenan always caught her off guard, she lowered her head and kissed her.
Vanilla and vodka are brought together again after a long time.
This time, carrying the burning passion of both owners, they fit together even more perfectly.
Luan Yenan pressed down on Zuo Baixuan's waist, which was leaning against him, with one hand, and pressed the switch by the bedside with the other hand to raise the hospital bed, using the external force to get up.
Zuo Baixuan released Luan Yenan, breathing heavily.
Luan Yenan stared intently at Zuo Baixuan, asking, "Who's the lunatic here?"
“It’s me, and it’s you.” Zuo Baixuan met Luan Yenan’s gaze, as if from now on they would only have each other in their eyes, and they stared at each other for a long time.
Luan Yenan stared at the silly yet clever rabbit in front of him.
She deliberately bumped into the tree once again.
This time, however, the rabbit opened its mouth wide, ready to devour the hunter who was hiding behind the tree, waiting to ambush it.
The burning desire in Luan Yenan's eyes could no longer be suppressed, turning into a raging sea of fire that ignited the vodka that was about to explode.
Zuo Baixuan felt as if she were being locked into Luan Yenan's deep eyes and burned by his flames. She almost instinctively leaned back.
Luan Yenan reached forward and grabbed Zuo Baixuan's neck.
His heavy breathing sprayed onto Zuo Baixuan's face.
His disheveled hair concealed the weakness on his face, which was filled with a frenzied and terrifyingly serious expression. His hoarse voice, filled with long-suppressed possessive intent, whispered in my ear: "Then, you'd better be ready."
A note from the author:
Zuo Baixuan: A complete reversal!
Luan Yenan: Really?
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Chapter 83
Zuo Baixuan was held captive by Luan Yenan and could not move. She could only stare at her, but her voice was stuck in her throat and she could not respond at all.
The room was filled with pheromones; vanilla and vodka blended together first, showing no sign of rejection.
Luan Yenan was slightly puzzled.
After the brief pain in the back of her neck, it was as if her pheromone immune deficiency didn't exist; she simply had no immunity to Zuo Baixuan.
The surveillance device, which had been torn off, continued to beep, capturing the pheromones in the air.
Luan Yenan looked at Zuo Baixuan, his heart pounding with the beeping of the machine, as if he had returned to the day they first met.
Zuo Baixuan's reddened peach blossom eyes deeply attracted her.
At that time, Zuo Baixuan wore her guardedness and disgust in her eyes, but carefully hid them, playing the role of a helpless little white rabbit.
The current Zuo Baixuan is a young woman who has made a mistake, clumsily trying to apologize in the way adults do. She is innocent and naive, but her unintentional shyness turns into a seemingly seductive allure.
Luan Yenan pinched Zuo Baixuan's chin, leaned forward and kissed the corner of Zuo Baixuan's eye, and then brazenly lifted the fabric at her waist, pouring all his longing for them into physical contact.