MTL - The Fallen Merman-Chapter 21

As the clock on the wall was approaching four in the morning, Rimbaud opened his eyes first.

The temperature in the room is unexpectedly suitable. After staying in the water for a long time, it will appear that the land temperature is too high, and the brain will become dull and irritable because of the heat.

Alpha just lay beside him and fell asleep, wrapping him in a protective posture on his side, with his arms around his waist, because the temperature of the air conditioner in the room was too low, and the hairs stood up one by one. Layers of tiny goosebumps.

The faint smell of brandy in the room has not completely dissipated, and the abundance of soothing pheromones makes the ordinary small room more warm.

Rimbaud silently looked at the alpha sleeping beside him, his eyes traced along the angular young face all the way to the bruised and scabbed neck, frowning coldly, the expression was like a parent who beat the bear child in a hurry, turned back Seeing a child fall asleep with a slap print on the buttocks is as complicated.

I haven't seen each other for three years, and the little alpha seems to have lost its youthful youthfulness. The skin that has been darkened twice because of the wind and sun on the mission is not as white and delicate as before in the breeding box, but it is still handsome.

But three years older, he is not as good as he used to be. Although he is stronger than before, he seems to be infected with too many bad habits.

Thinking of the quarrel just now, Rimbaud's tail turned red again, and he couldn't figure out how the soft little white lion who depended on his own pheromones would bite him back.

During the incubation period, the experimental subjects could not understand the language, nor could they express themselves, but their thinking was sensitive. Rimbaud has now analyzed the emotions and behaviors of the people around him and found that he exists in a virtual environment at this time, and he can also feel lying down. The white lion beside him is abnormally impulsive and irritable.

"chug" Lan Bo tried to read the name that Bai Chunian taught himself.

"chu, chg"

"chq"

"noob."

This is rather smooth.

Rimbaud briefly forgot the farce he had just seen blood, and pushed the alpha, who was quietly inhaling the faint scent of pheromone in his neck.

Bai Chunian didn't wake up as vigilantly as usual when performing tasks. Instead, he fell asleep, squeezed over and hugged Rimbaud as a fish-shaped pillow, and put on one leg too much.

Because of being held too tightly, the temperature of his skin rose rapidly, and Lan Bo was scalded uncomfortably. He couldn't help but struggled twice.

With a loud bang, Bai Chunian rolled onto the carpet and woke up. He leaned on the edge of the bed and sat up, rubbing his head drowsily, with a sleepy and innocent look on his face.

Seeing that Lanbo's tail was still red, Bai Chunian blurted out: "As for how angry you are, as for you, let me put the pheromones for one night to soothe the pheromone, the glands are all shriveled, you wake up and kick me down"

Lan Bo was dumbfounded by what he said, and the parts he didn't understand were treated as cursing. His tail turned from pale red and bloodshot to dark red. He raised his tail angrily and pulled Bai Chunian down the spiral staircase on the second floor.

Bai Chunian quickly grabbed the railing, turned over and threw at Rimbaud: "I advise you not to provoke my patience."

His movements were a little bigger, and when Lan Bo was struggling, he pulled the wound on his lower body and shivered with pain. Bai Chunian immediately withdrew his strength, not sure if he wanted to rub and blow for him: "It hurts? Hold it for a while. , I'll take you to the hospital when you go out."

However, Lan Bo took the opportunity to pull Bai Chunian off the second floor.

Bai Chunian was caught off guard from rolling down the steps, the blood volume on his chest dropped sharply, and when he fell downstairs, only blood remained.

Just as Lu Yan was ready to push the door with his rifle on his back, he saw Bai Chunian kneeling on the carpet on the first floor with the sofa facing the door.

Lu Yan: "It's not necessary."

Du Mo was secretly glad that he didn't sleep with this fish in the same room, and even the foreign aid boss was beaten into blood, which was too dangerous.

Bai Chunian stood up with a dark face and walked out. Lu Yan asked him to drive. He snorted from his nose: "Whoever likes to drive will drive, I won't serve you anymore. It's better to go home and sleep with the children." After speaking, he walked out of the hotel and sat down Entering the co-pilot, lowering the backrest, raising the tripod on the edge of the window, sleeping on the pillow with eyes closed.

Du Mo saw that the situation was tense, and volunteered to drive. As soon as his right foot stepped into the driver's seat, he was electrocuted and his hair exploded.

Looking back, Rimbaud was curling up on the welcome statue at the entrance of the hotel, his eyes were full of warnings, the current in the translucent tail became faster, and the brightness became brighter, obviously storing electricity.

"Brother, come here." Du Mo stepped back and bowed, and opened the driver's door for Rimbaud.

Rimbaud sat in along the car window, his long tail was bent into a wave shape, one arc was responsible for stepping on a pedal, starting the car skillfully, steered around the garage, and adjusted the three rear-view mirrors from time to time.

Lu Yan firstly noticed the strange atmosphere between the two, and accidentally saw several red marks and tooth marks on their necks.

"Oops." Lu Yan covered his eyes with bunny ears and accused with a blushing face, "You are not married, how can you do this."

Bai Chunian touched the blood scab on his neck and snorted softly, "Who told you that you have to get married to bite your neck."

"My dad said it." Lu Yan opened his eyes from the rabbit's ears and took a peek. "My dad said that he is a falcon. He has the habit of catching rabbits and biting rabbits, so he likes to bite dad."

Bai Chunian turned over and was very interested in the gossip about the chairman's private life: "I thought the chairman was cold, and his drawer was full of inhibitors."

Lu Yan widened his eyes: "What is indifference?"

Bai Chunian glanced at Lan Bo, and relied on the fact that the fish didn't understand, he said recklessly, "I want to **** him. If he doesn't want to **** him, if he wants to kiss him if he doesn't kiss him, he's cold."

Suddenly, the car suddenly braked and flicked its tail, dragging out a long rut, leading the people in the car to dizzy and dizzy. Bai Chunian thought that there was an emergency, and immediately took a gun and used experience to judge the direction of the possible approaching person. One shot each.

The car stopped, and at dawn, the sky was not yet bright, the air was a little sultry, and the surroundings were silent.

Lan Bo held the steering wheel with both hands, stared indifferently ahead, released the brake pedal with his tail, rolled it around Bai Chunian's neck, and dragged the person in front of him.

The two were separated by a few centimeters, sniffing the fragrance of the pheromone in each other's breath, Lan Bo raised his jaw slightly, making his line of sight slightly higher than the alpha, raised his eyebrows and asked:

"You, dear, less"

Bai Chunian was looked down on by those sapphire eyes, and a brief blank appeared in his mind.

However, how much can he understand?

The author says:

Come back for the college entrance examination