Suppress me, mark me [rebirth]

Throughout the night, Wen Yanwan was swaying and undulating in the endless ocean, drifting like floating dust, letting the salty sea water submerge his limbs, mouth and nose.

The body seemed to be trapped in a dark quagmire, and the suffocation gradually climbed into the lung cavity.

He was like a drowning man, with his lips and teeth open, his chest rising and falling rapidly, greedily absorbing the oxygen he needed to survive.

Until a cool smell floated from the shore, like a cloud, delicate and soft, lifting his sinking body up heavily.

Finally, there was a little room to breathe.

In the darkness, Lu Chaosheng's thin eyelids were slightly raised, and his eyes were fixed on the face of the young man who was close at hand, and he saw the fine sweat mist on his forehead, which was sprinkled with a layer of silver white by the moonlight, like a layer of frost.

Raising your hand, your fingertips touched his forehead, from the corner of the forehead to the tip of the nose, brushed gently, a little wet.

The eyelashes drooped slightly, Lu Chaosheng raised his head, he put his lips next to Wen Yanwan's lips, kissed the corner of his mouth, paused, and pressed his lips again.

Just sticking gently like this, no movement, no depth.

It's like a piece of lonely duckweed, finding another piece of lonely duckweed, accompanying me in the wind, in the sea, and in the night.

Just simply snuggle together.

That's it.

Pheromone overflows from the nape of the neck, and the unique taste of Alpha is as soft and cool as snow, like soft clouds, melting the night into a wonderful dream.

As a result, the cold sea water was kept away, and the whole body was filled with a soft and sweet smell.

As if holding on to the last straw, Wen Yanwan hugged the person in her arms tightly, her hands unconsciously tightened, as if she was never willing to let go.

With the comfort of pheromones, Wen Yanwan's breathing gradually slowed down, and her face returned to tranquility.

Lu Chaosheng's lips were close to his lips, and the tip of his nose crossed his nose, smelling his scent, breathing his breath, his whole body was soaked in the pheromone of the young man, full of throbbing and confusion.

Obviously he was the one to redeem, but now, he was the one who drowned.

He was drowning in Wen Yanwan's pheromone.

In the thick night, two opposite pheromones are slowly entangled together.

Lu Chaosheng closed his eyes and sighed in the darkness, like a martyr who drank poisonous wine

You should know, you should have known, I am not a siren, I will not drag you into the abyss.

If you want to go to the shore, I will only send you back to the sails, shelter you from the wind and rain, and cut through the thorns and thorns for you.

I can't hurt you.

Everything about me belongs to you.

So please give me your heart.

99.9% match, this is destined by God, we are destined to be together only.

forever and ever.

You won't be able to escape for the rest of your life.

……

The next morning, when Wen Yanwan woke up in a daze, she felt that she was holding something in her arms.

The breath floating around is really comfortable, and the things in my arms are also very soft, very comfortable to hold.

Unconsciously, Wen Yanwan tightened her arms towards her again, stroking the man's back with her palm, rubbing her chin unconsciously against the top of his hair, and buried his head into her chest forcefully, as if she was going to sleep again past.

Wen Yanwan woke up suddenly with a faint humming sound.

He lowered his head, and the first thing he saw was Lu Chaosheng's dark and messy hair.

The boy in his arms seemed to be very depressed, frowning slightly, he couldn't help but push his chest.

Before waking up, her lips moved slightly, and there was an unconscious murmur in her throat, which went back and forth for a while, and there was still a faint hint of hangover.

A slight itching came from the cochlea, Wen Yanwan subconsciously turned her head to the side, and let go of the boy's hand.

Lu Chaosheng's eyes were closed tightly, his brows and nose were wrinkled together in dissatisfaction, his originally fair face was now reddened and hot by Wen Yanwan's covering.

Smelling the fresh air at this moment, he opened his mouth slightly, gasping for breath, as if he was about to suffocate due to lack of oxygen.

Only then did Wen Yanwan confirm that she almost buried her in her chest and suffocated her to death.

Wen Yanwan: "..."

Hiss, what's the matter with suddenly feeling guilty.

The young man's eyebrows and eyes are too delicate. Usually, when he looks at him, he only thinks that he is so beautiful that he is so sharp and hard to approach, but at this time, his light is rarely restrained.

The faint sunlight seeps in from the window, and the fine dust dances in the air.

The peaceful sleeping face was covered with a thin layer of halo, orange, like jelly with jam.

Lu Chaosheng is very white, except for the slightly pink face covered by Wen Yanwan, the rest of the body

The exposed neck, the base of the ears, and the few slender fingertips that are slightly exposed from the quilt are all white.

Drenched by sunlight at this time, this whiteness is even more dazzling, almost congealed into a suet-like texture.

With that pink face, it looks delicious.

Well, still very good.

For some reason, Wen Yanwan suddenly felt a little hungry, tucked in the quilt, and sat up carefully.

Staring fixedly at Lu Chaosheng for a while, Wen Yanwan was a little unsure whether he should wake him up or not.

After all, this person just drank wine last night, so he should not be in a good spirit, but this is his room...

But before Wen Yanwan struggled for a long time, Lu Chaosheng's eyelashes trembled suddenly, and then slowly raised, he had already woken up.

Lu Chaosheng was awakened by the sunlight, his eyes were briefly confused, and his brain was a little dizzy.

The arm was raised unconsciously to block the light, the wrist was slender and white, almost transparent, and the blue blood vessels were slightly bulging under the thin skin, clearly visible.

For some reason, watching this scene, Wen Yanwan's heart rate suddenly became a little disturbed.

He even vaguely felt the urge to hold that wrist and put it on his lips, and then lick it.

Keenly catching Wen Yanwan's gaze, Lu Chaosheng lowered his arms and raised his eyelashes to look at him.

"what time is it?"

When he opened his mouth, his voice was slightly cool, and there was a husky early morning in his voice, which made his ears itch.

The Adam's apple rolled unconsciously, Wen Yanwan glanced at the phone in a panic, and replied: "7 o'clock."

After speaking, he subconsciously licked his dry lips.

Seeing this scene, Lu Chaosheng raised his eyebrows imperceptibly, leaned over suddenly, and hugged Wen Yanwan's waist.

"..." Wen Yanwan's body stiffened for a moment, and then he put his palm on his back as if nothing had happened.

The young man under him had a thin back and a warm touch, his voice unconsciously slowed down, and his eyes melted into the early summer morning sunshine.

"What's the matter, huh?"

"It's nothing." Lu Chaosheng's thin voice came from his arms, a little muffled.

After a pause, Lu Chaosheng suddenly rubbed his head softly on his waist and abdomen, and tightened his arms slightly, full of unreserved dependence and joy.

He said, "Good morning."

The voice is soft, hoarse, cat-like, and seductive.

"..."

In an instant, Wen Yanwan only felt that her heart was melting, and the soda bubbles were "gurgling", so sweet that it almost hurt.

He felt that something was wrong with Lu Chaosheng.

He is obviously not like this usually, he is obviously arrogant and cold, pure and clean.

Like fog, like snow, like white clouds and clear springs, how could it suddenly become so... so clingy!

After not getting a reply from the other party for a long time, Lu Chaosheng rubbed his waist in dissatisfaction: "Speak."

"Huh?" Wen Yanwan was confused, "What did you say?"

"You haven't said 'good morning' yet."

"..."

Well, at least his temper has not changed, he is still so domineering and unreasonable.

Although he was complaining in his heart, Wen Yanwan's eyes were extremely gentle. He lowered his head and ran his palms between Lu Chaosheng's soft hair.

Leaning close to Lu Chaosheng's ear, he whispered, "Good morning, my little benefactor."

He caught a glimpse of Lu Chaosheng's eyes in a daze for a moment, and suddenly a sense of teasing rose in his heart, he simply lowered his head and kissed Lu Chaosheng on the lips.

He smiled: "You can always get up now, huh?"

"..."

Lu Chaosheng straightened up suddenly, touched his lips with his fingertips, and stared at him blankly, seemingly in disbelief.

Wen Yanwan was amused by his appearance, it was obvious that he hadn't woken up yet.

"If you're still sleepy, go back to sleep."

He reached out and rubbed Lu Chaosheng's hair, lifted the quilt and got out of bed, took the clothes from the drawer, didn't pay much attention, turned his back and changed directly.

Lu Chaosheng stared at his sharp back, lying on his side on the bed, admiring it lazily for a while.

I couldn't help but catch a glimpse of the schoolbag on the back of the chair, which seemed to have been taken care of already.

Realizing something, Lu Chaosheng frowned slightly: "Where are you going?"

Wen Yanwan put on a shirt, taking it for granted: "Wake up, where else can I go."

"No," Lu Chaosheng narrowed his eyes slightly, "You want to go out? Where are you going?"

Wen Yanwan paused for an instant.

Hiss, so sharp.

He was speechless in his heart.

Putting the shirt on, Wen Yanwan turned around and sat back on the bed, put her arms beside Lu Chaosheng, pinched his face, Wen Yanwan was helpless: "Today my grandma has an operation, I need to go to the hospital to accompany her, now I can always be good Go to sleep, huh?"

"No," Lu Chaosheng lifted the quilt directly, got up and got out of bed, "I'll go too."

"No need," Wen Yanwan said helplessly, "you should take a good rest, didn't you just drink yesterday? Does your head hurt anymore?"

"No, I'm going," Lu Chaosheng stubbornly grabbed his arm, "Where are you going, I'll go."

He narrowed his eyes and emphasized: "Don't leave me behind, I must be with you."

"..."

Wen Yanwan discovered that Lu Chaosheng was really domineering and domineering, so that the two of them often fell into this kind of inexplicable stalemate several times.

And, every time, it was Wen Yanwan himself who finally compromised.

This time there was no surprise.

It wasn't anything special in the first place, since Lu Chaosheng wanted to go, it didn't hurt to take it with him.

Wen Yanwan reminded: "It may be a little boring then, if you regret it, come back by yourself."

"No." Lu Chaosheng stepped forward suddenly, and naturally put his arms around Wen Yanwan's neck.

Looking up, he kissed the corner of his mouth, Lu Chaosheng raised his eyelashes lazily, and his eyes were tender: "With you here, I won't be bored."

After saying that, let go and turn around.

It wasn't until the sound of the door closing that the room returned to silence that Wen Yanwan recovered very slowly.

Rubbing her lower lip unconsciously with her fingertips, Wen Yanwan leaned back against the desk, her brows furrowed slightly, and when she looked carefully, her face still revealed a little confusion.

He raised his hand and covered his chest.

There, a heart was beating alive, and it was a little more noisy than usual.

Now he really feels that something is wrong with Lu Chaosheng.

Moreover, not only was something wrong with him, but Wen Yanwan suddenly felt that something was wrong with him...

The author has something to say: It's a chapter that's tired of crookedness.