Cheating, but not quite

Jianhan doesn't like drinking alcohol, especially white wine.He has always felt that the taste of wine is pungent and bitter, and he has no idea what makes it so good, and why so many people flock to it.

But on your own wedding table, it is inevitable to drink a little bit.Even if he didn't want to drink, relatives and friends took turns to persuade him to drink and make a fuss, and it was really hard to refuse the kindness.Even though Cang Xingyi blocked him a lot, he was still fed up with all kinds of meat and vegetables, and when the banquet was over, he was so dizzy that he couldn't walk steadily.

It was a cool night, Cang Xingyi put his windbreaker on him and carried him home.On the way, he fell asleep in the car for a while, and when he woke up, he found that he had been placed by Cang Xingyi at the head of the bed, leaning against the pillow at the head of the bed.The wedding dress on her body hadn't changed yet, Cang Xingyi pressed on him, lifted the hem of the skirt from the slit, and stroked his thigh.

Cang Xingyi was drunk much more than Bu Jianhan, but his drinking capacity was significantly higher.No matter how others try to get him drunk, he can maintain his rational sobriety. Whether he refuses to deal with it, or drinks it with difficulty but kindly, everything advances and retreats with a degree of calmness that is shockingly calm.Even at this moment, Jianhan felt that his world was spinning, his whole body was so soft that he was paralyzed on the bed and couldn't get up, Cang Xingyi's movements seemed to be unaffected by the alcohol at all.

His palm was hot, pressing against the bare skin of his thigh, warm and comfortable.Seeing Han raised his head and moaned softly, he kissed his Adam's apple, stretched his fingers along the edge of the white lace stockings, and rubbed his inner thighs.

"Um……"

Seeing Han enjoying his caress, his legs couldn't help but close together, panting lightly.

Cang Xingyi put his arms around his waist, nibbled and sucked lightly on his collarbone, leaving a string of bright red marks.Bu Han was itchy from his kiss, his body trembled slightly, he was pressed into his arms, and he kneaded his weak waist vigorously.The alcohol relaxes all the muscles in Bujian Han's body, but Cang Xingyi's fiery breathing and seductive soft hum make his blood rush to his lower abdomen, and his waist tenses unconsciously.

He was hardened by the touch, closed his eyes, and whispered his lover's name: "...Bian Qiu."

Cang Xingyi's movements froze.

"On the wedding night, we agreed to let Bian Qiu come." Bu Jianhan gasped, "You can't break your promise to him."

"……I see."

Cang Xingyi's voice sounded very aggrieved.

He retracted his hand restrainedly, got up from Jianhan, slowly climbed out of bed, and went out the door.

Seeing Han closed his eyes and took a nap on the bed. After a while, the door was pushed open again, and the strong rose fragrance gushed in.

He heard the man walk quickly to the side of the bed, hold his shoulders, press him against the head of the bed, and put his head down to his lips.The style of this deep kiss is completely different from Cang Xingyi's lingering and precious just now, it is intense and deep, with the domineering possessiveness and urgency of wanting to tear him apart.

Seeing Han was so kissed that he raised his head and sobbed, and grabbed the fabric of the wedding dress around his waist.While kissing, he touched the zipper of the wedding dress with his fingers on Bu Hanhan's back, pulled it open, took the large piece of delicate skin on the back into his palm, and touched it all the way down the curved and trembling spine until he fell into the soft crevice.

He kissed so hard that Bu Han was almost out of breath, struggling under him, but was pinched on the bed and suppressed.Dazed in love, Jianhan bit the corner of his mouth hard, forcing him to let go, and then pushed him away from her body.

After taking a few breaths, Bu Jianhan opened his eyes and said, "You said earlier that you can imitate Bianqiu very much, and it is indeed very similar. I almost didn't recognize it."

The young man with his hands on his side smiled and asked, "Then how did you find out?"

Bu Buhan pushed back the hem of his wedding dress, pushed her knees up against his crotch, and said, "Cang Xingyi, you're wet."

Cang Xingyi: "..."

Seeing Han: "Get out, change someone."

Trying to fool his Cang Xingyi by spraying some rose perfume while Bujian Han was drunk, he looked away resentfully.

The next moment, the rose-scented pheromone surged out of him, and the real enemy finally appeared.

He lowered his head, and saw Bu Han lying under him, half of the wedding dress had been stripped off, and the exposed body was covered with ambiguous marks.The scattered hem of the wedding dress surrounded him like a bunch of white roses, setting him off pure and lustful.

Bian Qiu held his ankle and placed a light kiss on the inside of his ankle: "You look beautiful in a wedding dress."

"Nonsense..." Bu Jianhan murmured dizzily, "Isn't this what you want to see?"

Bian Qiu saw the finger marks left by Cang Xingyi on his inner thigh, and couldn't help breathing.The possessive and aggressive desires are stimulated, and the strong rose pheromones are overwhelming, completely enveloping Bu Han.

It is completely different from the rose fragrance faked by Cang Xingyi's perfume, Bian Qiu's breath is full of Alpha's unique aggressiveness and destructiveness, which instantly makes Buhan Han's tail spine tremble and his back go weak.He snorted, hugged Bian Qiu's neck provocatively, raised his head and exchanged deep kisses with him, the pheromones of both Alphas collided violently, devoured each other, tried to suppress each other, making their bodies blood boil.

"Being aggressive and destructive, making enemies of the strong...is Alpha's nature." Bian Qiu held his cheek, his voice hoarse, "Can Cang Xingyi satisfy you?"

"Did you make a mistake..."

Jian Han said in a low voice, turned over and rode on Bian Qiu.With a sound of tearing, Bian Qiu's wedding veil was torn, revealing the slender and graceful body of the young man, and Jian Han pinched it hard, leaving bright red marks on it.

Seeing Han chuckled: "It's not whether you can satisfy me. It's me alone, satisfying both of you."

Bian Qiu was startled, and then he supported his waist and laughed too.Seeing Han leaning over, they kissed together again, vying for each other's breath forcefully, and there was an ambiguous sound of water between their lips and tongues.

The wedding dress was torn and thrown under the bed, lace gloves and stockings were hung beside the bed, and the diamond necklace fell into the white veil of the skirt.The ten fingers clasped together, and the diamond ring on the ring finger complement each other, shining brightly in the dark.

Seeing Han once heard Muci describe the love she understands.

She said that the best love is the semicircle held by two people, which can be put together to form a complete circle.These two semicircles are not two semicircles with perfect edges and neat outlines, but two originally complete circles, each cut by life, and finally half of the cracked surface and corners are left.But it is precisely these two broken semicircles that fit each other with gaps, and they can just be combined into a full circle shape.

Jian Han thought that even though he and the person he loved were not perfect, even if there were still many problems to be solved between them... But they love each other so much, and they still have a long, long rest of their lives, with enough patience and tenacity to go Grinding through all the ups and downs, the two different lives are finally merged into a perfect shape.

Under the heavy and tight curtains, the room was pitch black.The pure black is like an empty void, as if to announce that everything is over, and it seems that there is still something flickering and sprouting in the darkness.

After a while, several lines of white number four Song typeface subtitles emerged in the middle of the darkness.

—[Readers who want to see the ending of a regular BL love story, here is the ending.You can log out here. 】—

—[Readers who have read "Walking the World", or those who have a considerable sense of humor and want to try to challenge the author's wonderful brain circuit, welcome to continue to turn the page. 】—

—[High-energy warning ahead. 】—

The presence of subtitles lasted only a short moment.

A slender hand reached out from the darkness and opened the curtains.

The morning sun poured down through the transparent glass windows, and the bright golden sun made the dark and pale writings disappear in the light at the same time.

Although it was said at the beginning that the wedding night was a side feud, but because the switching of personalities was not completely under control, it eventually turned into a situation of wheel wars.

Jian Han took turns satisfying his two wives, but in the end he really lost a drop.This is not the point, the most important thing is that he sincerely hopes that his wife will not change suddenly next time when she is half done, or even close to the climax.From now on, it's a trivial matter not being able to lift up. If he has a heart problem, his new wife should be a widow from the honeymoon.

When he woke up the next day, it was already noon.

Xie Qi and Mu Tinglan's vacation time had ended as early as yesterday. It was to attend his and Cang Xingyi's wedding, so they delayed for another day, and changed their departure tickets to this morning.He originally planned to go to the airport to see them off, but he didn't expect to work so hard at night that he overslept.

While muttering in his heart why Cang Xingyi didn't wake him up, he glanced at his phone.Xie Qi sent him a message before the plane took off, wishing him a happy wedding, and said that he would not be able to get out of bed, so he didn't need to send him.

On the other side of Buduping, his relatives in his hometown also took him back to continue recuperating.After this experience, it is estimated that his return to Chu Ting's normal work time will be postponed for another week or two.

The smell of food wafted from the kitchen, Jian Han put on the home clothes his wife put on the bedside, walked out of the living room rubbing his sore waist, and complained at the same time: "Cang Xingyi, why didn't you wake me up? What did senior sisters say?" I also ran this trip specifically for our business, and I didn’t send it off when I left, so I’m sorry..."

As soon as he finished speaking, his footsteps stopped at the kitchen door.

The pheromone scent wafting in the aroma of the food is not the Omega thorny scent that is completely labeled with him, nor is it the Alpha rose scent that he is most familiar with.

It was a light and elegant floral scent of freesia that he had never smelled before.

Bu Jianhan hesitated for a moment, then softly called out to the familiar figure who was busy in the kitchen: "Bian Qiu?... Wife?"

"Cang Xingyi? Who is the frontier enemy?"

His newlywed wife looked back with a puzzled tone.

The young man standing in front of the induction cooker in the kitchen looked a little lonely.He raised his hands, twisted them into orchid fingers, and gathered the scattered hair behind his ears.There is a natural and feminine posture in every gesture.

"Did you mistook me for someone else again, Ahan." Cang Xingyi smiled and said to him, "I am your unmarried wife, you Yueyue?"

Seeing Han: "???"

Wait, who are you again? !