Luo Xiaobai lay on his side next to the desk in the same posture as the big brother Luo, his snow-white fur was reflected into beige by the light of the desk lamp, and his eyes were also reflected from blue to warm brown, looking drowsily at the two people reading under the lamp.

The books Luo Nanheng read were all used in college, while Yan Beihuai, on the contrary, was drinking milk while reading polyphonic characters with a pinyin book for primary school students.

After finally waiting for the rest time, Yan Beihuai leaned his head back on the chair to relax as if he had received an amnesty order.

"Brother." Luo Nanheng called him.

"Ok?"

"You have some milk on your lips."

"Oh." Yan Beihuai didn't bother to take the tissue, so he casually licked it with the tip of his tongue, "Is there any more?"

"Yes." Luo Nan Heng said warmly, raised his hand, and wiped his lips lightly with his fingertips, "here."

Yan Beihuai looked at Luo Nanheng, feeling Luo Nanheng's slightly cool fingertips brushing against his chin and the corners of his lips.

what happened?

Why, does it feel a little weird?

Luo Nanheng stared at Yan Beihuai, not missing the slightest expression change on his face.

When helping Yan Beihuai wipe off the milk stains on his lips, he intentionally moved with teasing, and even released a little alpha pheromone to lure Yan Beihuai to interfere with him.

Although this is a bit shameful, if you want a former straight A to adapt to the identity of an omega earlier, the psychological strategy is far less powerful than the physical effect.

There was nothing unusual about the expression on Luo Nanheng's face, as usual, gentle and courteous.

But because of the pheromone, Yan Beihuai was inexplicably confused, and sat up a little uncomfortably. He was absent-minded and wanted to pick up the recitation book, but accidentally touched the milk glass next to him.

Milk was spilled all over.

Yan Beihuai exclaimed and stood up.

Luo Nanheng also stood up, looking at Yan Beihuai.

The clothes on Yan Beihuai's chest were soaked, and a lot of his trousers were splashed.

Luo Nanheng thought that Yan Beihuai would react a little bit, but he didn't expect him to react so much.

He lowered his eyelashes, regretting secretly, did he act too hastily?

But Yan Beihuai's big reaction, doesn't it just show that his chances are actually much greater than he imagined?

"Xiao Luo, do you have a change of clothes here? I want to take a shower." Yan Beihuai said while tugging at his collar.

Luo Nanheng originally just wanted to tease him a little, but he didn't expect that the situation would develop into Yan Beihuai wanting to take a bath at his house.

He paused, and then said "hmm", "Brother, I'll help you find it."

In the past, when Yan Beihuai came to live, he always left a lot of things behind, but when he came to Luo Nanheng's house, it was the same as his own house, lacking nothing.

But in the past two years, Luo Nanheng didn't let him stay at night, so he could only find his old clothes.

Yan Beihuai was not as tall as Luo Nanheng, but he was still tall, and the clothes he found were obviously too small.

Yan Beihuai looked at his clothes that were a little too small, and said with a smile, "Xiao Luo, I just realized that I haven't lived in your house for so long."

Luo Nanheng looked at those Yan Beihuai's clothes when he was [-] or [-] years old, and he was a little dazed, "Brother, let me find my clothes for you to wear."

Luo Nanheng was worried that Yan Beihuai's body would feel wet and sticky, so he asked Yan Beihuai to go to the bathroom to wash it first, and then searched for it in the room by himself.

Yan Beihuai prefers the casual sports style, and Luo Nanheng's wardrobe is mostly shirts, but fortunately, he used to wear clothes for morning exercises.

The underwear just happened to be bought before, and I haven't worn it once.

When Luo Nanheng came out with his clothes, there was the sound of "squeaking" water in the bathroom, mixed with the sound of Yan Beihuai humming.

Yan Beihuai's voice was actually very pleasant to hear, but when he sang, he became a loud voice with no tune at all.

Luo Nanheng was amused when he heard it, the corners of his mouth curled up, and after realizing it, he stopped again.

The soundproofing of the bathroom is very good, the sound can come out so clearly, probably because Yan Beihuai didn't close the door at all.

Luo Nanheng's Adam's apple moved slightly.

Why are these bastards still so big-hearted now?

He was so distracted just now that he knocked over the milk and forgot everything in a blink of an eye.

Just as he was thinking, Yan Beihuai's cell phone on the sofa in the living room suddenly vibrated.

Luo Nanheng glanced at it.

"elder brother."

Yan Beihuai was humming a song under the shower, blowing the bubbles on his head comfortably, when he heard Luo Nanheng's voice from outside, he turned off the shower, wiped the water drops and foam from his face and asked, "Xiao Luo, What's wrong?"

"Tang Chi called you."

"It's Xiao Tang? You pick it up for me first, just say I'm taking a shower, and I'll be fine in a while. If there's nothing important, I'll talk to him later."

Luo Nanheng responded and answered the phone.

"Hey? Hengshen? Why did you answer the phone? Brother Huai is at your house?" Tang Chi's voice was very mixed, he should be outside, and he almost shouted, "Where are others?"

"I'm going to take a shower, why are you calling him?" Luo Nanheng asked while carrying Yan Beihuai's clothes to the bathroom.

"Oh, I was playing outside. I passed by the mall and wanted to pick a doll for Lala. I wanted Brother Huai to take a look at it for me. God Heng, you are better! Let me start a video with you!"

Luo Nanheng agreed, Tang Chi hung up the phone and made a video call.

Luo Nanheng took a serious look, "The plush rabbit holding a carrot in the upper left corner should be liked by Luo Lala. She has a pen with this decoration on it."

"Okay." After Tang Chi finished speaking, he glanced to the side and said, "This store also has figures of football stars that Brother Huai likes very much. Thanks to Brother Huai for teaching me how to play these days, I want to pick one Give it to Brother Huai! God Heng, please help me see it again!"

"Ah."

"What figure?" The sound of opening the door came from the side, and the fragrance of hot shower gel came, mixed with the aroma of omega pheromone.

Luo Nanheng glanced to one side, and was stunned when he saw Yan Beihuai who was standing at the door with his wet hair slicked up.

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