ABO flower beauty

16

After the lights in the room were turned off, only the moonlight refracted outside the window remained, submerging Xu Langyue's sleeping brows faintly.

Xu Changming sat beside his younger brother, stretched out his hand, brushed his younger brother's cheek carefully, and smoothed his messy hair for him, his fingers were trembling.

Xu Langyue showed complete trust beside him, her slender eyelashes closed her sparkling eyes, and her lips were still smiling, probably dreaming of drinking good wine.

If he was a kitten, he would probably be meowing and rolling in his elder brother's palm right now.

The expression in Xu Changming's eyes was complicated and difficult to distinguish. After all, his hand touched his younger brother's face, and the moment he touched the soft skin, even his fingertips felt hot.

Such a trusting attitude of the young master made Xu Changming feel a little comforted - of course, he chose not to think about how a bastard like Wen Hongyu could put his brother to sleep. Thinking too much about this kind of problem would give him a headache.

Under the moonlight, the Qionghua on Xu Langyue's collar flickered slightly, and the light was bright white. Xu Changming's complexion sank, and with a hook of his slender fingers, he accurately touched the buckle of the collar. He only hesitated for a moment, and then relaxed Untied it, as skillfully as if he had rehearsed it many times in his mind.

Xu Langyue turned over while murmuring, probably because she felt the heat, the whole fair neck and collarbone which had been freed from the shirt were exposed to her brother, but she didn't know it yet.

The gland on the side of his neck still has the wound, which was bitten by Wen Hongyu when he was 17 years old.

The scar has faded, like an old dried flower, but with the right people to nourish it, it will bloom again with ecstatic beauty.

He was originally an elf among the flowers, the little prince held by Xu Changming in the palm of his hand, he should bloom like this in order to amaze the world, but he will not be happy if he is forcibly imprisoned in his brother's warm but boring golden cage.

Xu Changming understood this truth very well, and he persuaded himself and restrained himself day after day, but he still couldn't suppress his jealousy and anger towards Wen Hongyu.

At that time, the young master did not expect to be attacked suddenly and bled. When Xu Changming rushed to the garden, he happened to see that Wen Hongyu had pushed his precious brother to the rose bushes. Both of them were embarrassed by thorns. The younger brother struggled The bright pink neck was exposed, and the expression in Wen Hongyu's eyes was close to that of a beast. It was an irresistible desire from the soul. Before Xu Changming could stop it, he lowered his head and bit down hard.

Xu Langyue let out a cry of pain, and what Xu Changming heard was Little Nightingale's dying cry. Logically speaking, Xu Changming couldn't defeat Wen Hongyu, and the alpha pheromone in the attacking state would also have a great impact on him, but about So angry, Xu Changming didn't even have time to think about his manners, picked up the flower hoe on the ground and threw it at Wen Hongyu, regardless of whether it would cause death or not.

Probably because the young master tasted so good, Wen Hongyu was thinking where to continue to eat, but he didn't guard his back, but was hit hard, and could only frown, and fell face down in a daze.This can be called the black history that Mr. Wen couldn't erase when he was young, and he later hated Xu Changming because of it, which is also a reason.

Xu Langyue's two white arms were scratched, and her face was also covered in messy wounds and hickey marks. There were only a few pieces of fabric on her upper body that were still stubbornly holding on, and most of her clothes had turned into flower mud.

He was also very dazed and dizzy. He had just been hit hard, and emotions such as fear and grievance needed to be slowed down. He seemed to have been cut to the carotid artery. He pressed his cold palms to the neck wound, only knowing that He looked at his brother blankly, trying to figure out why he was bleeding?

But no matter what, he felt relieved when he saw his brother. With his brother around, he would be safe and sound.

He had an accident when he was a child. Later, he figured out with clues that he was probably kidnapped and seriously injured, so that he only left a vague impression for so many years, and couldn't remember exactly what happened.The family also kept secrets about him, no matter how much he acted coquettishly, they refused to tell him.

But every time Xu Langyue complained that he was more sensitive to other people's pheromones, his family members would be very nervous and wanted to take him for a full-body examination. Looking at the photos before the age of [-], we can find that he has a cheerful personality and likes lively places, but later he gradually changed his temper of avoiding strangers.

Sometimes in his nightmares, he would dream that all the different types of pheromones in the world were pouring towards him, and the excessive olfactory stimulation almost destroyed his senses all over his body, and he was so painful that he couldn't even cry.But since the age of 17, this nightmare has changed its ending again. Wen Hongyu's pheromones broke into the dream powerfully, and the weeds grew vigorously, imprisoning him as a prison, but at the same time, blocking him from all other smells.

As if he could find salvation by following the direction of vegetation growth.

However, these grasses and trees themselves carry a small amount of toxins, which are inconspicuous at first glance, and if they accumulate too much, they will make him tired, and he will fall on the road to the dreamland, and his whole body will be scratched by thorns.He had this kind of dream many times, either holding on till dawn and waking up by himself, or waiting for the rain to fall, and his brother stretched out his hand in the dream and rescued him.

The young master felt very embarrassed because of this, he couldn't depend on his elder brother for the rest of his life, which would affect his ability to find the other half of his destiny, so he worked hard to learn to be brave and independent, and he didn't have any nightmares these days.

But Xu Changming will never forget that in the rose garden, his injured little prince subconsciously stretched out his hand to him. Before he could hug him, he passed out and fell seriously ill.

Because Xu Langyue was indeed lost when he was seven years old, and since then he suffered from frequent attacks of pheromone-sensitive chronic diseases, so Xu Changming was very worried that Wen Hongyu's reckless behavior would make his younger brother's condition worse. If you can't do it, Langyue will be very sad.

Wen Hongyu later insisted that Xu Changming cared too much for his younger brother and made a fuss over a molehill, while Xu Changming felt that he didn't know how to be considerate of others, and even less bothered to explain it to him. Such an explanation seemed to entrust his younger brother to him seriously. also deepened.

In Xu Changming's view, this is like taking his own children to the zoo. The zoo has guaranteed that the animals will not hurt people, but his younger brother was bitten off half of his hand when he was feeding the beast. What's more, once Xu Langyue is involved, he is easily swayed by emotions.

Now, Xu Changming's eyes are dimly looking at the wound on the side of his brother's neck. After a long time, he finally slowly raised his fingers, trying to close Xu Langyue's collar again——

Suddenly there was a chuckle from the door, Wen Hongyu had unlocked the door at some point, and was looking at the scene under the moonlight with folded arms: "Why pretend to be a saint?"

Xu Changming suddenly withdrew his hand, as if he had been bumped into some terrible situation, he was astonished and angry: "How did you get in?!"

Wen Hongyu shrugged: "You mean the door lock? It's just a trick." Before being admitted back to his family, he learned a few useful survival skills in the orphanage, "It's interesting to say that when I was young, I couldn't sleep I often go to pry the closed doors of the old house to see what is behind the doors."

Seeing Xu Changming's brows furrowed, Wen Hongyu smiled pointedly: "There are many doors, and there are many hidden secrets. I just happened to meet a cousin and uncle with ambiguous expressions. Think about it carefully. This is incest."

After all, he leaned sideways to avoid Xu Changming's punch. Sure enough, as long as he mentioned this, Xu Changming would bark his fangs like a cat whose tail was stepped on.

Wen Hongyu walked to Xu Langyue's side in three or two steps, with dexterous fingers, he casually pulled the collar that Xu Changming had untied so preciously just now, hanging on his fingertips and swaying frivolously, Xu Changming glared at him, his chest heaving violently, Wen Hongyu sneered and said: "I won't take the initiative to fight with you, otherwise it will be difficult for him to explain when he wakes up. If you want to fight, you'd better think about how to explain it to your precious brother later!"

After all, Wen Hongyu put the collar in his pocket, and stretched out his hand to caress the wound on the side of Xu Langyue's neck. Xu Changming's brows twitched when he saw it, and he wanted to speak out to stop it.

Perhaps because of taking off the collar, Xu Langyue was more sensitive to the smell and body temperature beside him, but Xu Changming's expected resistance did not appear on his face. Instead, he hummed comfortably and took the initiative to Putting it in the palm of Wen Hongyu's hand, and rubbing it from time to time, asking him to touch it for a while longer.

Wen Hongyu also took a few deep breaths at the right time, adjusted the overly intense pheromones, and the grass and trees gently enveloped Xu Langyue. Xu Langyue looked peaceful, and seemed to be able to have a good dream.

Xu Changming stared at his younger brother's sleeping face for a long time, as if he couldn't hide his emotions anymore, he finally turned around and said in a low tone: "...if you don't treat Langyue well, I swear I will make you die." Better to die."

Wen Hongyu said calmly: "The standard of 'good' is for him to judge. It's time for you to let him go and let him fall in love freely. Although he doesn't admit it, he obviously likes me to approach him. I think it's good for him to be by my side."

Wen Hongyu did not point out the advantages of gender to attack Xu Changming. In his opinion, Xu Changming is a difficult opponent, a difficult brother-in-law, and has nothing to do with gender. Langyue's beta, but because Xu Changming didn't have enough courage to face his deepest desire, and didn't want to hurt his younger brother because of it.

"If you don't dare to pick out the pearl from the shell, just be generous and let someone he chooses take over. Since the young master is willing to marry me, maybe we are really suitable to grow old together."

Wen Hongyu tried his best to speak as sincerely as possible. He didn't want to tear himself apart with Xu Changming at this moment, but Xu Changming's hostility towards him also needed to be discussed on the table, otherwise it might affect the follow-up arrangements.

As long as Xu Changming can suspend his vigilance, his goal will be achieved.

When Xu Changming heard the word "dare not", Xu Changming's pupils shrank suddenly, and a self-deprecating and painful smile appeared on his face.Wen Hongyu remained polite and did not speak provocatively again. Xu Changming finally took a deep breath, straightened his messy sleeves, turned and left without daring to look back at his brother.

However, no matter how restrained he was, he still used too much force when closing the door. Xu Langyue probably vaguely sensed her brother leaving, woke up in a daze, rubbed her eyes and sat up from the bed, and pulled Wen Hongyu's sleeve down with one hand: " ...What did you just say? What 'grow old forever'? Are you talking nonsense again to anger my brother?"

When Wen Hongyu was asked such a question, his heart jumped suddenly, and he didn't dare to lower his eyebrows and look directly at him.

Xu Langyue complained softly: "You sit down, it's too high, and my neck hurts when I lean up." As he spoke, he persistently pulled down his clothes.

Wen Hongyu had no choice but to sit down and put his arms around him - both of them were subconsciously startled, but soon got used to this overly ambiguous posture, they were so familiar that they were "reunited after a broken mirror", and they were born to be a pair.

Wen Hongyu hugged his shoulders, and complained with a wry smile: "Why didn't you say that your brother came to trouble me on his own initiative?"