The Short Story of Shao Wang

Jiang Shaoyan added an extra pair of bowls and chopsticks to the dining table. He Yan was completely familiar with it. As soon as he entered the door, he smelled the fragrance and sneaked into the kitchen: "It smells so good, what are you doing here?"

"Food fungus sliced ​​meat." Jiang Shaoyan said, "I don't know if you come so early, the dishes are less prepared."

He Yan took off his coat and hung it on the dining chair, then loosened his tie casually: "It's okay, just eat whatever you want. It was originally the plane the day after tomorrow, but the domestic company had something to do, so I came back early. I called Ah Zhe For half a day, no one answered the phone, so I had to go directly to the door."

Wang Zhe just took out his mobile phone from the room, and heard these words: "My mobile phone has been charging in the room, and I just saw the missed call. I'm sorry, brother."

Seeing that his cousin returned to his familiar look, He Yan smiled and said, "I'm sorry, I interrupted you, you two young people, don't dislike me, I'll leave after three days, it won't affect the two of you at all world."

Wang Zhe felt embarrassed immediately: "Brother, don't say that..."

Jiang Shaoyan came out of the kitchen with the last dish, and said, "Brother can stay for a few days, don't bother."

Of course, these words are just polite, He Yan can't fail to hear: "Shaoyan is very sensible, unlike our Azhe, who is so grown up that he can't even say polite words, so stupid."

"Silly is a little silly, but it's still good, so I won't be kidnapped."

He Yan saw that he responded with kindness, generosity and ease without twitching, and felt more and more like him: "How old is Shaoyan this year?"

"21."

"No wonder you are more mature than Ah Zhe. I'm only three years older than you. Just treat me as your brother. You don't need to be too polite."

Wang Zhe, who was sitting by the side, suddenly said, "I'm only two years younger than the senior, so I'm not very immature..." He spoke softer because he saw Jiang Shaoyan's eyes cast over him.

"How dare you say, who is fighting with people today?" Jiang Shaoyan, who took fighting as a routine, scolded him without blushing.

Wang Zhe lowered his head and silently picked up the rice in his bowl, as if he was aggrieved, but after taking a bite of the food, he couldn't help laughing: "The food made by the senior is really delicious." The wound on the corner of the mouth made a painful "hiss".

Jiang Shaoyan put a chopstick of food into the bowl for him: "I'm too stupid to see, I'll give you some medicine later."

He Yan had been curious about Wang Zhe's injury for a long time, and took the opportunity to ask questions. Jiang Shaoyan brought the matter to the past in a few words, not wanting He Yan to know the grievances between Zou Rui and them, lest the cousin who had just established a good impression feel that he was His style of work is not correct and he can't be confused with others, and Wang Zhe was injured.

After dinner, He Yan took the initiative to contract the work of washing dishes, and Jiang Shaoyan and Wang Zhe went to clean up the guest room.

"Which room do I sleep at night?" Jiang Shaoyan asked intentionally.

Wang Zhe said shyly, "Sleep in my room, my bed is bigger..."

"Is it convenient to roll around?"

"No, no, senior, I didn't mean that!"

"What do you mean?" Jiang Shaoyan put his arms around Wang Zhe's neck, pressed it against him, and jokingly said, "What are you thinking? It's not dirty."

Wang Zhe blushed immediately. Jiang Shaoyan thought that he would be too flustered and shy to speak, but he didn't expect Wang Zhe to hug him tightly.

"Senior clearly knows what I'm thinking." Wang Zhe buried his head in the hollow of his shoulder, his voice muffled, "What else can I think about besides you."

Damn, Shagou has become more and more provocative recently.

Jiang Shaoyan flirted with people but fell into it by himself, and pushed Wang Zhe to cover up his embarrassment: "Okay, then I will sleep here with you."

It was as if he had considered other rooms.

Wang Zhe was quite happy, but he didn't dare to smile too much because of his wounds. He half grinned, looking a little funny.Jiang Shaoyan ignored him and went to the living room, just as He Yan came out after washing the dishes, he also untied his tie for convenience, undid two buttons of his shirt, and pulled the sleeves above his forearms, not much was exposed, but a It looks like a strong body with undressed flesh.

He Yan's eyebrows and eyes are somewhat similar to Wang Zhe's, but he is obviously not a mixed race. His oriental features are more distinct, and his face is more mature and handsome. He exudes the unique elite temperament of a successful man, confident and unrestrained, Kind and charming.

In the past, He Yan was Jiang Shaoyan's ideal type, but now that he has someone in his heart, he naturally has no other ideas.

Taking advantage of Wang Zhe's absence, He Yan approached a little closer, and said with a smile: "I always knew that my brother had someone in his heart, and thought he was a delicate omega. After all, you also know his temper."

Jiang Shaoyan heard what he meant, and said: "We complement each other in this way. If there is anything, I can protect him."

He Yan was taken aback for a moment, and then laughed loudly: "You are really different, no wonder he likes you so much, but he doesn't need your protection, he just has a good temper, he doesn't say anything when he is bullied, he really wants to get angry , teach people never to be soft."

Jiang Shaoyan was surprised: "Brother, have you ever seen him angry?"

"I once heard that when he was in the second year of junior high school, an omega that his classmate liked fell in love with Azhe. The classmate was so angry that he came to him to fight. A pen was broken, and Ah Zhe lost his temper on the spot. If it wasn't for someone else pulling it, he would have broken his bones, and he was called a parent afterwards."

"Just because of a pen?"

"That's not an ordinary pen. According to him, it belongs to a senior who just graduated from the third year of junior high school. It's very precious."

Jiang Shaoyan checked the time and knew that the senior was probably himself, but compared to this, there was one thing that made him more concerned: "Is Wang Zhe very popular?"

"He has always been very popular. I don't know how many omegas are jealous of him. Some even want to seduce him with pheromones. Azhe is also stubborn. He doesn't listen to his family's advice and went to fight—"

Jiang Shaoyan was puzzled: "What did you hit?"

He Yan scratched his head, hesitating whether to say it, just happened to catch a glimpse of Wang Zhe walking towards them after tidying up the room: "Let's talk about it next time, it's getting late today, go to bed early."

Jiang Shaoyan didn't realize it yet, so he said "um", and said: "Brother, let's add a friend, we will talk later."

"The room is ready, bro, I'll take you there." Wang Zhe interrupted the conversation unexpectedly.

"Wait a minute." Jiang Shaoyan quickly added He Yan as a friend, "Okay, bro, go to bed early."

He Yan was indeed a little tired after a day's flight, so he said good night and went to the guest room.Jiang Shaoyan followed Wang Zhe into his room. Wang Zhe's bedroom had its own bathroom. The two of them were used to living in the same dormitory, so they didn't feel any difference, but the bed was much bigger than the dormitory.

When Wang Zhe came out of the shower, Jiang Shaoyan had already prepared cotton swabs and potions, and beckoned to him, and he obediently sat on the side of the bed, raising his head, like a pet waiting for its owner to caress.

Jiang Shaoyan reached out to caress his side face, and found that he seemed to have matured again, the youthful aura when he first met was almost gone, replaced by an increasingly handsome and three-dimensional outline and a gentle and reliable temperament.What remains unchanged is his dark green eyes, when looking at him, there is always infatuation and warmth hidden, which can make people melt in it.

Jiang Shaoyan collected himself, propped himself on the edge of the bed with one knee, dipped a cotton swab in some liquid medicine, and carefully rubbed it on his injured area. The area was not large, and it was healed soon.

"Eat lightly these two days."

Wang Zhe nodded.

"Pay attention to rest."

Wang Zhe nodded seriously.

"Pay attention to hygiene."

Wang Zhe nodded again.

"Do you want to kiss?"

Wang Zhe nodded habitually, and it took a second to realize what Jiang Shaoyan said, and his eyes lit up immediately.

"Seriously, aren't you afraid of the wound opening?" Jiang Shaoyan smiled.

Wang Zhe whispered, "It doesn't matter..."

"No, I don't want to give you another medicine."

The light in Wang Zhe's eyes dimmed a little, but he still said obediently: "Well, forget it."

Seeing that he was so obedient, Jiang Shaoyan was really itchy: "For the sake of your obedience, I will give you some rewards. Stick out your tongue."

Wang Zhe didn't know why, so he opened his mouth slightly, and the opening and closing was very small without touching the wound. As soon as he stretched out a small section of his tongue, Jiang Shaoyan leaned over and licked him.

Surprised, Wang Zhe froze and stared at Jiang Shaoyan in a daze.

Jiang Shaoyan hooked his lips and smiled slightly, wrapped his soft tongue around Wang Zhe's tongue that was exposed to the air, and his breath smelled of freshness after taking a bath, with a hazy smell. Moisture made the entanglement of lips and tongue that seemed to be a kiss but not a kiss more sticky.

This is still not enough. Jiang Shaoyan has been particularly greedy for Wang Zhe's body temperature and breath recently. Perhaps it is the desire for alpha engraved in his body that is approaching the estrus period. He loosened his tongue, kissed Wang Zhe's chin, and then Moving down, licking his protruding Adam's apple.

Wang Zhe's throat suddenly rose and fell.

"Where else do you want me to lick?" Jiang Shaoyan simply sat on him, with a very arrogant tone, "Whatever you say, brother will satisfy you."

Wang Zhe's brain was still shutting down, and his body had already been teased to react first.Jiang Shaoyan noticed it, and stretched out his hand to touch it, and suddenly felt the stiff thing bounce under the loose pajama pants.

"I have to wait here, I'll get it for you next time." Jiang Shaoyan has no experience in serving with his mouth, and he doesn't want to lose his status as a "senior" in front of Wang Zhe.

Wang Zhe finally recovered from a series of deliberate seductions, his face was already flushed red, and he said in a hoarse voice: "No, I don't want to..."

"You don't even need your hands? Then I'm going to sleep." Jiang Shaoyan gestured to get up.

Wang Zhe grabbed his hand.

Then pressed on his lower body.

His eyes were scorching, making the green under his eyes even more breathtaking.

"...you can help me, but you can't kiss me." Jiang Shaoyan ordered.

Wang Zhe was very obedient, and really complied with the requirements all the way, but at the last moment, the desire and passion in his eyes almost overflowed, staring at Jiang Shaoyan was a little bit overwhelmed, he moved his eyes away and quickened his hand movements, struggling to help him Got it out.

As for himself, of course, he went to the bathroom very "leisurely", did his own work, and had ample food and clothing.