MTL - The President of Spicy Chicken Has Returned My Innocence!-Chapter 91
Mr. Liang's long-cherished wish was fulfilled, and he was taken into the bathroom by Mr. Huo in a trance.
Liang Xiao was put into the bathtub, her body and mind were a little unreal, and she touched her forehead.
Huo Lan was adjusting the water temperature when he noticed his movement and leaned over to hug him: "Uncomfortable?"
"...No." Liang Xiao murmured, "It's not the same as imagined."
He did look forward to being pressed on the door for a long time to kiss.
In principle, they have done every word strictly, but I don't know why, the effect always seems to be wrong in every place.
Liang Xiao recalled the whole process carefully and was a little confused: "Is Xiao Huangwen so deceiving..."
Liang Xiao noticed his reaction, couldn't help laughing, and retracted her thoughts: "It's okay."
Liang Xiao leaned on Huo Lan's shoulder, soaked in a tank full of warm water, her body unconsciously relaxed, and her ears were red: "It's also good."
He was distressed for Huo Lan, and when he thought of it, he wanted to fight fiercely with those who did not know the so-called separation, but he couldn't help but like such Huo Lan.
Huo Lan walked step by step, still silent and firm, still clean and cold.
Liang Xiao thought of herself a little hot, pursed the corner of her mouth, and gently rubbed Huo Lan: "In the future——"
Liang Xiao coughed lightly: "We two are completely bound, right?"
Huo Lan was slightly startled, subconsciously wanted to speak, hesitated, and held his hand.
"No one can run this time."
Liang Xiao's mind was completely relaxed, the tiredness of not closing his eyes all day and night followed, and comfortably rested on Huo Lan's shoulder: "I'll rest for a while... You go and deal with it."
Huo Lan nodded and said softly, "Okay."
"Don't worry, I'll wait for you to come back and sleep." Liang Xiao smiled, "Go, I'm right here, don't run around."
Huo Lan kissed his forehead and handed him a little snowman he had just pinched.
Liang Xiao: “…”
Looking at this level of proficiency, during the time when the two were in different places, Mr. Huo was afraid that they would not play less of their own pheromones.
Liang Xiao was suddenly a little worried that the first person to bring down the cold and clean Huo Lan was himself. Unconsciously, he felt a little guilty. He hurriedly pulled the towel and wiped his hands, and took it. "No, don't be so polite..."
Huo Lan slightly raised the corner of his lower lip, carefully supported him to stabilize, turned around and squatted down.
Liang Xiao was taken aback by his overly formal posture: "What's wrong?"
Huo Lan held his hand, the still water flowed deep in the dark pupils, a light flashed by, and closed his eyes.
Liang Xiao sensed Huo Lan's slightly fast pulse from the overlapping palms and was stunned for a while, her nose suddenly became sour, and she lowered her head and smiled.
"In the future... if you want to kiss, don't be so complicated."
Liang Xiao was afraid that the heat would melt the little snowman, so he carefully held it away, hugging Mr. Huo, who raised his head slightly, closed his eyes and waited quietly for a kiss: "If you want to kiss, you can kiss him. ."
Liang Xiao kissed him earnestly, and pressed her lips against Huo Lan's brows, which were soaked by the water vapor, and rubbed: "No need to replace the snowman."
Huo Lan's ears were slightly red, and he opened his eyes suddenly, his shoulders stretched and his eyes turned away.
It's completely different from Liang Xiao's talkativeness when he's nervous.
Liang Xiao knew his temper as early as in Jiangnan, and couldn't help laughing. Instead of embarrassing Huo Lan, he turned back to lie on the edge of the bathtub and played with the little snowman.
Huo Lan shook his hand, blushed and got up, and quickly walked out of the bathroom.
Liang Xiao was tossing between the two places, and he was busy with dramas these days.
He vowed not to sleep, Huo Lan simply bandaged the wound on his palm, and hurried back, he was already lost in the bathtub.
The little snowman put on a towel, melted half of it, and placed it far by the pool.
Huo Lan moved lightly and hugged him firmly: "Liang Xiao."
"Take you out." Huo Lan whispered, "Eat something before going to sleep."
Liang Xiao had no strength in his limbs, and could not feel hungry, and was reluctant: "I don't want to eat..."
Huo Lan kissed his forehead: "I'll accompany you."
Liang Xiao was so sleepy that he was in a trance, vaguely remembering that Huo Lan had been tossed about by the nightmare of the past all day, I was afraid that he would not be able to eat anything, and the pain in his chest followed, so he tried his best to cheer up: "it is good."
Liang Xiao thought about it for a while, picked out the most important thing from the things she was thinking about, and stretched out her arms to fish for the snowman.
Huo Lan hugged him firmly and wrapped it in a bath towel: "I'll make it for you."
Liang Xiao was reluctant: "This is not the next one."
Huo Lan raised her eyes and helped Liang Xiao wipe off the water dripping from her forehead and hair.
Huo Lan tried his best to avoid the bruises and scars, and let Liang Xiao lean on his shoulders, wiping his hair for him.
Liang Xiao was very poetic and sighed: "Snowmen also have a destination for snowmen."
Huo Lan: “…”
Huo Lan couldn't resist him, holding Mr. Liang in one hand, leaning over to pick up the snowman that turned into a small ice pick, and put it into Fate's refrigerator.
Seeing him going out to bandage the wound, the housekeeper almost cried with joy, and immediately responded to the hurried urging to deliver meals, and even wanted to come in to give Mr. Liang a pennant for a while.
Huo Lan didn't think Liang Xiao would be interested in the pennant, and was a little uncomfortable with the overly loud battle at the door. Then I remembered that these people were probably also afraid of hurting Mr. Liang, so they didn't pursue any further investigations. They stopped the housekeeper who called for the cutting of the pennant, and returned to the room with the food.
Liang Xiao's body is not yet healthy after all, and he has not been able to rest well these days.
Liang Xiao yawned, not aware of anything wrong, sitting on Huo Lan's lap and scolding Fang Qiu for ordering: "Sweet and sour pork ribs."
Huo Lan took the chopsticks and brought him two pieces of sauce that were evenly hung on top of the rice.
Liang Xiao pointed at Jiangshan: "Stir-fried cabbage heart."
Huo Lan picked some crispy cabbage and put it into a bowl for him.
Liang Xiao swallowed the mountains and rivers: "black chicken soup, honey sauce barbecue pork, beef ribs."
His appetite has never been very large, Huo Lan was a little worried that he had eaten too much food, he hesitated a little, picked the best one in turn and distributed it in the bowl for him, and moved it over.
Liang Xiao carefully inspected it for a long time, and was very satisfied. He even took the chopsticks and pushed it in front of him: "You must eat it all."
Huo Lan was stunned and looked up at him.
Liang Xiao succeeded, very proud. He happily took another bowl of rice, took a few bites with the vegetables, and reached out to give himself a bottle of yogurt.
…
The physical and mental exhaustion is indeed severe, Liang Xiao does not feel hungry, and eats while teasing Huo Lan, and unknowingly eats a lot.
Liang Xiao was actually not very used to being hugged like this, so she was somewhat embarrassed, and took two sips of water in Huo Lan's hand: "Actually, no, I have nothing to do..."
Huo Lan embraced him and asked Liang Xiao to lean on his shoulder: "Save your energy."
Liang Xiao didn't quite understand why she had to save her physical strength, but she hadn't been with Huo Langan for a long time, her body and mind were wrapped in a particularly familiar cold breath, and she didn't want to move away. He simply settled down with the group in his arms.
These days, I have been really tired, and now I am completely at ease, all the worries and worries are tumbling up, Liang Xiao simply put aside all the darkness and fell asleep.
Liang Xiao consciously slept very comfortably, and vaguely noticed that someone was checking his body and measuring his pheromone level. , and then fell asleep again with peace of mind.
When I opened my eyes again, the stagnation in my chest had dissipated a lot.
Liang Xiao was reluctant to make trouble with him, and moved carefully. Just as he was about to get out of bed to find some water to drink, the arms behind him suddenly folded, and he was protected into his arms.
Liang Xiao was stunned, and greeted Huo Lan's eyes that almost opened in response.
"What's wrong?" Liang Xiao stroked his hair, "I still can't sleep well? It's alright, I'm here..."
Huo Lan hugged him and shook his head gently: "Want to drink water?"
He obviously hadn't slept for a long time, and his voice was still waking up. Liang Xiao's heart was so soft that she raised her head and kissed: "You sleep well, I can take it myself."
Having slept for so long, Liang Xiao consciously recovered most of the time, and sat up with his arms up. Just as he was about to get out of bed, Huo Lan circled him back into his arms.
"I really don't run."
Liang Xiao laughed and rubbed his neck: "How old are you, why are you nervous?"
Huo Lan shook his head and whispered, "I'll take it for you."
Liang Xiao understood, sighed lightly, and patted Mr. Huo on the back maturely: "Okay."
Once bitten by a snake, I was afraid of the rope for ten years.
The two passed by so many times, and finally they talked about the past completely. They were reluctant to let go.
Liang Xiao generously donated his leg, let Huo Lan sit firmly in his arms, and took two sips of water to moisten his hoarse throat.
"Sleep a little longer?" Liang Xiao leaned on Huo Lan's shoulder and carefully looked at his complexion, "Stop making trouble with you, you can rest for a while, I'll go see that small study. "
Huo Lan instinctively took care of him, guarding him would undoubtedly not sleep well. Liang Xiao had slept enough now, so he wanted to go out to breathe, and then he remembered the room where Jiangnan was moved back to by Huo Lan.
After knowing the whole story, he has been trapped in the filming crew, never had a chance to come back, and never went to see it with his own eyes.
Liang Xiao thought about it for a while, but finally couldn't hold back the distress, and shook Huo Lan's hand: "Why didn't you stay there this time?"
There are many memories of the past between the two of them in that room.
Liang Xiao was ready to be frozen again and asked the captain of the bodyguard, only to find out that Huo Lan had locked himself in the master bedroom.
Huo Lan was slightly startled by his question, and was silent: "I... don't know how to get in."
Liang Xiao: “…”
Liang Xiao: "Forgot your password?"
The iron door is too easy to freeze people, and the fingerprint lock cannot be replaced. Now it seems that the combination lock is not safe.
Modern technology has too many variables.
Liang Xiao grimaced: "I said the key should be used..."
"...No." Huo Lan pressed his forehead, "I—"
Huo Lan didn't know what to say to him, so he was silent for a while, then admitted in a low voice, "I broke the question."
Liang Xiao didn't react: "What?"
"The question you gave me." Huo Lan said, "I did the last question, and I almost figured it out... accidentally."
Huo Lan: "I can do it."
Liang Xiao was stunned, then squeezed his hand and looked up at him.
Huo Lan squeezed back lightly and squeezed back a little bit tightly.
, but instead implicated Liang Xiao to support him and worry about him.
He didn't have the energy to adjust his state at that time, and could only recall the countless details in his memory in vain.
I can't protect Liang Xiao, I can't understand the secret code Liang Xiao left for myself, and I can't solve the problem.
Huo Lan felt that he was not qualified to enter that small study room again, and being able to stay in the master bedroom where there were traces of the two of them was already the most extreme forgiveness for himself.
Liang Xiao held his hand, a little moved: "Really?"
"Really." Huo Lan had no intention of defending himself, clenched his fists and closed his eyes, "I—"
Liang Xiao patted the back of his hand: "Don't worry, I still have fifty."
Huo Lan: “…”
Huo Lan opened his eyes.
"The real question of the competition." Liang Xiao shook his hands, "I'll copy it."
Huo Lan: “…”
Huo Lan wanted to justify herself: "I—"
Liang Xiao solemnly: "I understand."
Although Liang Xiao was in a hurry to come back this time, he brought a lot of miscellaneous things.
Liang Xiao hugged the bag, opened the zipper, and took out three whole new sketchbooks.
…
Mr. Liang completely cured Mr. Huo's frequent self-blame with his ample inventory.
"This was originally hidden at that time."
Liang Xiao staggered and took down a reference book, impressed: "I really didn't want to recite it, so I hid under the bed and lied to you that I couldn't find it."
Huo Lan was still thinking about the fifty questions, when he heard the words, he reached out his hand to receive him: "I know."
Xiao Liangxiao hated these books so much that her teeth itch, but she was extra careful when hiding them, wrapping several layers of kraft paper.
Not a bit of dust.
Liang Xiao gradually became a habit, and hung it on his arm skillfully. Hearing the words, he was stunned: "Do you know?"
Huo Lan nodded: "Yes."
Especially Liang Xiao always collects books in one place.
Huo Lan patted his head: "You really didn't like studying at that time, and I can see that."
Liang Xiao recalled the hole he smashed out of the wall with his head, and gritted his teeth with special nostalgia: "I thank you..."
Huo Lan nodded lightly.
Liang Xiao looked at him and nodded meticulously. He was so angry that he wanted to jump up and knock on his knee, but Huo Lan circled him back into his arms: "I originally thought—"
Liang Xiao was startled: "What do you think?"
Huo Lan looked at him, squeezed the wrapper of the candy with one hand, and touched his lips.
Liang Xiao was not so easy to be kidnapped.
Liang Xiao wanted to hear it very much, so he dragged him and said, "It's been so long, and those who should be relieved are relieved, just talk and play..."
It's been too long, Huo Lan sometimes feels that these words are unnecessary to say, and when he meets Liang Xiao's bright eyes, his heart is still slightly hot, and he lowered his eyes and smiled: "I think... if you really If you don’t like studying, then don’t study.”
Liang Xiao: "??"
Liang Xiao couldn't let go: "Why didn't you say it then?!"
Huo Lan: “…”
Liang Xiao was so distressed and heartbroken that she obviously didn't take it as a casual joke at all.
Huo Lan felt guilty, hugged him, bowed his head and kissed: "I gave you walnuts at that time, opened the door, and saw you banging your head against the wall while copying books and crying."
Liang Xiao felt that this scene did not need to be described in such detail, and coughed with red ears: "This need not be said..."
It is rare for Huo Lan to have a good memory of the past, so he wanted to continue saying: "When you saw me coming in, you ran over and hugged me, saying that you really don't want to carry it."
Liang Xiao was embarrassed to tell him that he wanted to kill him and die, opened his mouth and nodded vaguely: "Then what?"
Huo Lan softly said, "That was the first time you hugged me."
Liang Xiao was startled.
"I... I thought about it at that time." Huo Lan was quiet for a while, and stroked his hair, "If you really don't want to study, don't study. I'll study more and try my best to be able to support my family. ."
At that time, he didn't have to bear the family business, both of them had countless uncertainties and possibilities, and the future road was not yet in front of him.
Young people don't know the taste of sorrow, he never dares to say, but he also secretly thinks about the countless possible futures for them.
Huo Lan knew that he was suffering and didn't want Liang Xiao to be distracted by the past, so he held his hand: "No, we-"
Liang Xiao burst into tears: "Why didn't you say it then?"
Huo Lan was stunned by his question, pursed his lower lip, but was unable to answer.
Liang Xiao took a deep breath according to his heart, walked two steps, trembling and fell down.
When she realized that she was too closely bound to the bedroom, Liang Xiao had already had three dinners with them in the room, not only today but also He Xi.
"Is the company okay?"
Liang Xiao held the little snowman and took the housekeeper to inquire while Huo Lan went out: "I came out in a hurry this time, and the crew can't ask for leave all the time, I have to go back as soon as possible..."
He hasn't been out of the bedroom very much these days, and Huo Lan is always with him. Even if you take the time to work with a laptop, the efficiency will undoubtedly be a lot worse.
Liang Xiao was determined to go back and finish the filming of the remaining scenes. He also tried his best to give Huo Lan some time to concentrate on his work before the variety show, so as not to have to worry about both sides.
The housekeeper was taken aback: "How can you go back now?"
Liang Xiao was stunned and tried to move: "Can't you?"
Huo Lan's pheromone has completely stabilized, and what should be said has been made clear. Liang Xiao thought about it carefully and felt that it was indeed time to retire.
Liang Xiao got used to it early, so I'm not afraid of tossing. If Huo Lan joins him in a variety show, and has to follow him back and forth in the crew, I'm afraid he may not be able to adapt immediately.
"Mr. Huo's mentality is very stable." Liang Xiao assured the housekeeper, "I have left fifty questions for Mr. Huo, and there will be no problems..."
The housekeeper thought that you were afraid that Mr. Huo would not have a problem. He glanced at Liang Xiao, did not dare to say anything, and persuaded him softly: "It is not convenient for you to leave now... Can you take a week off with the crew? "
Liang Xiao can ask for leave, but she can't figure out the reason: "Why is it inconvenient?"
The housekeeper is getting old and can't give such a straightforward explanation, so he was embarrassed for a while: "It's really... inconvenient."
Liang Xiao was at a loss, and played with the little snowman for a while. Seeing that it was about to melt, he got up and opened the refrigerator door: "It's Mr. Huo, is there anything else? Don't hide it from me, we will solve the problem together. Two people must do more than one."
Liang Xiao put the snowman in the refrigerator, her heartbeat suddenly quickened, she frowned, not paying much attention: "Tomorrow—"
Liang Xiao frowned, unable to finish her words immediately, holding the refrigerator door firmly.
The housekeeper was taken aback by him: "Mr. Liang?!"
Liang Xiao's chest was inexplicably hot, she opened her mouth but couldn't make a sound, closed her eyes, and fine sweat came out from her forehead.
The housekeeper was at a loss and was about to call someone when Huo Lan quickly opened the door.
"Mr. Huo!" The butler turned around in a panic, "Mr. Liang——"
"I see." Huo Lan noticed Liang Xiao's sudden burst of pheromones from outside the door, signaled the housekeeper to go out first, closed the door and walked over quickly, "Why didn't you keep it by your side?"
Liang Xiao was hugged by him, and the extremely uncomfortable state was a little better, and he was still in shock: "Guard, guard the little snowman?"
Huo Lan: “…”
Huo Lan touched his forehead, hurriedly hugged him back to the bedside, and let Liang Xiao sit on his lap: "Close your eyes."
Liang Xiao's heart beat fast: "Isn't it already marked permanently?!"
Huo Lan couldn't explain it, so he smoothed his back and released a little pheromone: "...very complicated."
He deliberately carried out theoretical training on permanent marking, and also obtained relevant thesis materials from the doctor. It is not clear where Liang Xiao's process came from. He can only try his best to first Let his pheromones stabilize: "At least seven days."
Liang Xiao had seen this standard from Xiao Huangwen. When he reminded him, he also remembered it and muttered: "The talent is extraordinary, seven days and seven nights..."
Huo Lan had bitten him for half a century that day.
Liang Xiao's day and night have been turned upside down these days, I thought seven days had passed, but I didn't expect that the content of a few pages in Xiao Huangwen would not fly by at all.
The omega during the marking period cannot leave the alpha pheromone. Liang Xiao only took a break for a while. .
The sensitivity of the touch also seemed to have reached the extreme. Liang Xiao was covered by Huo Lan's palm behind his neck, and he groaned unsustainably and closed his eyes: "Huo Lan..."
Huo Lan kissed him gently: "I'm here."
Liang Xiao's voice trembled and panted: "Yong, do you still use applause for the permanent mark?"
Huo Lan frowned: "What?"
Liang Xiao always thought that the permanent mark was just an excuse for in-depth communication, never thought that the latter might be the correct way to operate the former, grabbed his clothes and took a low breath :"drive…"
Huo Lan couldn't understand these overly vague descriptions, so he was silent, and whispered to him: "It must be a knot."
Liang Xiao: "!"
Liang Xiao pressed her chest and left a last note: "I still have a movie to finish, there is still an ending, we two have a variety show, you remember to go..."
Huo Lan held his hand, lowered his head and kissed between his eyebrows: "Not now."
Before Liang Xiao's tears came out, he was stunned when he heard the words, and looked up in red.
"Alpha and omega are both naturally influenced by pheromones."
Huo Lan kissed him softly, and let Liang Xiao rest on his neck, relaxing his muscles so that he could bite: "The higher the match, the more fit, the stronger the mutual attraction and the more inseparable."
Liang Xiao was shocked by his quiet and soft voice, so he swallowed dryly and nodded instinctively.
"We're not." Huo Lan hugged him tightly, protecting Liang Xiao's back with his arms, "We are attracted to each other first, and then the pheromones will be completely compatible."
Liang Xiao rarely heard his love words, his ears were getting hot, and he tugged at the corners of his mouth, unconsciously regretting: "That's it... If you said at that time that I didn't need to learn from you to support me, it would be better ."
Huo Lan: “…”
Huo Lan kissed his auricle, bit the back of his neck, and exerted a little force.
The powerful and fierce aura of the top alpha burst out.
Liang Xiao groaned, her body suddenly tense, and a vast white mist suddenly rose in front of her eyes.
The pain and strange discomfort that could never be ignored became thinner every time, and with the majestic injection of pheromones, the strange desire rushed up from the back, causing people to shiver.
Liang Xiao was speechless, raised his throat subconsciously, and closed his eyes.
"Liang Xiao." Huo Lan whispered to him: "Open your eyes."
The bottom of Huo Lan's eyes was so clear that she was very focused on him.
Liang Xiao thought that he would be too tired to move, but tried to move his arms, only to find that he still had a lot of strength.
"These days." Huo Lan stroked his hair and asked softly, "How many times have we tried?"
Liang Xiao tried his best to think: "Six times..."
Except for using the inducer on the first day, he doesn't really need to be marked these days, but Huo Lan insists on biting him on time, no matter what he does or where he goes, he always does it by himself. accompany him.
Unconsciously, Liang Xiao realized that he seemed to have completely adapted to Huo Lan's pheromones.
Adapting to the breath of ice and snow seems to have completely melted into his glands and into every inch of his instinct.
Liang Xiao raised his hand subconsciously, touched the slight sweat on the tip of Huo Lan's eyelashes, and met the deep clarity in those eyes.
Such large-scale and high-frequency use of pheromones to flush the glands and provide an adaptation period for the glands in advance can minimize the impact of pheromones on both parties during permanent marking.
Alpha is not completely controlled by instinct, omega can also stay awake and maintain the ability to move.
"We can meet, like each other, and be together."
Huo Lan's physical exertion is more than his, his chest heaving, pressing against his forehead: "It's our decision."
"We deserve to be together."
Huo Lan said word for word: "The permanent mark is also up to us."
Liang Xiao closed his eyes and looked up to kiss him.
Liang Xiao's voice was a little hoarse, and smiled: "It's alright."
He had a faint nasal voice, a particularly intimate tone mixed with a slightly hoarse voice stirred by emotion, bumping between his lips and teeth: "The atmosphere is the best here, we really Can't apply for this..."
Huo Lan was quiet, hugged him back, and pulled him into his arms.
Liang Xiao was a little alert: "It can't be written as afterthought-"
"..." Huo Lan closed his arms, closed his eyes, and kissed him deeply.
…
…
The doctor heard that the patient's condition was not right, and was dragged by the housekeeper in a hurry. Running to the door, before knocking on the door, the cold wind and snow poured out from the crack of the door gave him a merciless slap on the face.
The doctor refused the coffee and biscuits, and walked away in a frosty color.
The next morning, Mr. Huo went out in person, guaranteed to accompany the starring to the crew, and took another three days off for Liang Xiao and Director Jin.