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Meng Yinan's susceptible period lasted for another two days.

In the past two days, he has been extremely clingy, like a walking pendant, always following Mu Zhanxi's side.

When Mu Zhanxi came home from vacation, there were a lot of things to tidy up. Meng Yinan kept squatting next to the suitcase, and was sometimes ordered to "take it" and "put it over there", saying what to do, and finishing this level of work. After the small work, continue to squat in the same place.

If you get tired from squatting, just sit there, hug your knees and look sideways at Mu Zhanxi.

like a puppy.

Put things in order, Mu Zhanxi has to clean up.

Meng Yinan could help a little with this part, wiping the table with a rag, etc. After finishing these things, he would wait on the sidelines and follow Mu Zhanxi wherever he went.

This is not bad, if Mu Zhanxi does not do the work of mopping the floor, such as washing dishes, and has to stand in front of the sink all the time, Meng Yinan will not be satisfied with watching from the sidelines, but post it, Lying on Mu Zhanxi's body, with his chin resting on his brother's shoulders, he put all kinds of pressure on Mu Zhanxi's busy schedule.

In short, the puppy can't do anything, can only help a little bit, and likes to make trouble, and is good at running around his brother.

is a bit annoying.

However, Mu Zhanxi had always been good-tempered towards him, and never overwhelmed him at all.

The susceptibility period is good or bad.

The disadvantages are clingy, sensitive, easy to diverge thoughts, easy to increase possessiveness, and no sense of distance.

Good but also good in these places.

All emotions were magnified, warmth became fiery, dependence became exclusive, Meng Yinan seemed to like Mu Zhanxi so much, as if he couldn't do without him.

That kind of strong emotion is transmitted along the close skin, confirmed by the weight of Meng Yinan on the back and the high body temperature, which brings a strong sense of reality.

Mu Zhanxi can't say he doesn't enjoy it, and it's hard to refuse this kind of domineering monopoly and intimacy, and feels pleasure and satisfaction for being "needed".

But everything must be in moderation.

Meng Yinan is a little too clingy.

For example, he was lying behind Mu Zhanxi, in a back posture, with his arms around Mu Zhanxi somewhat blocking his view, so he hugged him around his waist instead.

This made it more difficult for Mu Zhanxi to cook. If he wanted to get something or turn around to go to the cupboard, he had to tell Meng Yinan first to prevent bumping into him.However, Meng Yinan was lazy and slow, Mu Zhanxi's movements were restricted, and he was aggrieved when he cooked.

But he didn't say anything at first, he should do whatever he should with a big pendant, pampering a certain puppy to the extreme.

It's just that this pendant is restless, has no interest in the cooking process, and starts to play tricks.

As far as playing tricks, Meng Yinan himself doesn't think it's bad. He just has nothing to do, and because he gets close to the smell of pine and cypress wood pheromones, he focused on the piece of meat on the back of Mu Zhanxi's neck. superior.

He got close to the gland and smelled it nearby, but just smelling it was meaningless, the tooth marks left on the gland before seemed to have a special effect, so he couldn't help leaning in and kissing, back and forth with the tip of his nose Rubbing, like a little pervert.

When the little pervert finally opened his mouth and pressed the tips of his teeth against the glands, Mu Zhanxi shook his hands and almost put in too much salt, so he called the little pervert's name in a suppressed voice: "Meng Yinan."

Of course Meng Yinan knew that this was a warning to him, so he settled down.

It's just that he didn't settle down for a while, and he repeated his old tricks.

When Mu Zhanxi warned him again, Meng Yinan said, "You are busy with your work."

It seems that a gland is a gland, and cooking is cooking, which are completely different things and do not affect each other.

In fact, it was affected, Mu Zhanxi sighed: "Are you still eating?"

Meng Yinan said "eat" and then said "hungry".

"Then be good and don't make trouble," Mu Zhanxi paused, "or sit in the living room."

As soon as he finished speaking, the arms around his waist tightened, silently resisting.

Meng Yinan seemed to be a little overwhelmed after the two had further contact, and was in a very sticky state, and because of the susceptible period, he could not accept cold reception.

But if Mu Zhanxi didn't reject him directly, he would be very presumptuous.

After being warned for the second time, he stayed calm for a little longer, from 1 minute to 5 minutes, but he still couldn't resist the temptation of the glands and pheromones, and took a lick.

And before Mu Zhanxi turned around and sent him to the living room, he opened his mouth and bit the gland.

When the scent of pine and cypress filled his mouth and nasal cavity, he snorted in his throat, breathing heavily, and then slowly became arrogant, pushing against Mu Zhanxi.Then the hands hugging the waist also seemed to have their own consciousness, and gradually moved down...

"Boom".

The spoon seems to have fallen into the pot.

Then Meng Yinan's two wrists were tightly held.

"Let go." Mu Zhanxi said.

It can be heard that the voice is quite deep, as if finally impatient and angry.

Before Meng Yinan accused him of murdering herself, she subconsciously opened her mouth.

The glands on the back of the neck were bitten and the water was shining brightly. Under the light of the kitchen, there was a circle of watery light. Under the water light were reddish teeth marks. Some reactions exude the smell of pheromones.

Mu Zhanxi still turned his back to him, and said in a deep voice, "Hand." Reminding Meng Yinan to let go of his hand.

Meng Yinan didn't know where his rebellious mentality came from. He couldn't remember what trouble he had caused. He only knew that he was being treated "unfairly". Close to the past.

No matter how good-tempered Mu Zhanxi was, he couldn't hold it anymore. He pinched Meng Yinan's wrist with one hand, and let go of the other hand, and went around to grab his things.

Meng Yinan also reacted quickly, bowing his body and backing away, but he didn't expect that this was a move of "hitting east and west", and Mu Zhanxi easily escaped from his arms without paying attention to his head and tail.

"I hurt—"

Mu Zhanxi was still holding his right hand, and because of the wrong posture, he twisted it a little, but it didn't hurt at all, and Meng Yinan started to pretend again.

As expected, Mu Zhanxi saw through his thoughts, pulled him to the dining table without saying a word, pulled out the chair with one hand, and pressed Meng Yinan on the seat: "Sit down."

Meng Yinan blinked at him, raised his wrist and shook it, there was a circle of red marks so light that it was almost invisible, and shook his hand: "It hurts."

"It hurts you no matter how hard I use it?" Mu Zhanxi pinched his face, "You are not allowed to go to the kitchen until the meal is ready."

Meng Yinan said "Oh" in displeasure.

Mu Zhanxi rubbed his head again: "Say 'Got it'."

Sure enough, Meng Yinan was very unconvinced, glared at him, and said fiercely, "Got it."

Mu Zhanxi went to the kitchen again, first found a pair of chopsticks and was going to pick up the poor spoon that fell into the pot.

Perhaps because he thought of the reason why the spoon fell into the pot, and Meng Yinan's eyes were full of resentment, Mu Zhanxi sighed, then turned his head to look over.

Meng Yinan sat in his exclusive seat.

That position is the most convenient for looking at the kitchen, and he has been sitting there since he discovered this advantage.

Meng Yinan was actually very good at observing words and expressions. He knew at a glance who was hostile to him or had other intentions, so Mu Zhanxi took care of him a long time ago, and Meng Yinan knew that this brother was really treating him well.

Ever since Meng Yinan got along with Mu Zhanxi alone, he liked to sit here, day after day, month after year, leaning on his arms to see Mu Zhanxi who was young but could do everything, doing various things in silence but orderly, and putting all his Plant delicious meals and serve them on the table.

It's not wrong for Meng Yinan to be clingy, and he doesn't think there's anything wrong with it. He just likes Mu Zhanxi and wants to stick together.Just calm down and put yourself in another place, and you will know how annoying you are, Mu Zhanxi refrained from talking, already very conniving.

So after a while, Meng Yinan's resentful eyes disappeared.

However, he couldn't help but feel pitiful, like a deflated balloon, lying limply on the table.

He said to himself, Meng Yinan, don't be annoying.

He also said that he wanted to hug him later.

Meng Yinan couldn't tell the reason, but he really found Mu Zhanxi very attractive and full of temptation.

Obviously, Mu Zhanxi's impression has nothing to do with such words, but Meng Yinan seems to be addicted to it. He wants to post it, wants to hug him, and feels that the feeling of hugging his brother is really good. The bosom is full, and so is the heart, with a sour and sweet taste.

This is even more so when the desire is satisfied, the love is inflated to the extreme, both physically and psychologically, it is indescribably cool and cannot be controlled.

Perhaps young people are like this, easily impulsive, everything is new, and they can't control themselves.

Meng Yinan looked at him for a while, and felt like standing up.

But it was obviously not so exaggerated before.

Or is the susceptibility period really the estrous/estrous period of Alpha as opposed to Omega?

But it's only been two or three days.Can't it?

Meng Yinan was thinking about it when he suddenly saw Mu Zhanxi looking at him.

Mu Zhanxi was still holding the chopsticks in his hand, and was about to grab the spoon, but seeing Meng Yinan's innocent appearance, he couldn't help it, so he frowned helplessly, turned around with a "snap" and put the chopsticks on the table , and turned off the fire of the pot.

Meng Yinan was a little puzzled again, why Mu Zhanxi was still not happy when he sat down obediently.

Then Mu Zhanxi took off his apron behind his hands, took it off and put it aside, walked out of the kitchen and walked to Meng Yinan.

Meng Yinan was lying on his stomach looking at him, but when he saw him coming, he blinked his eyes and sat up straight: "Brother, what's the matter..."

Then Meng Yinan was hugged by Mu Zhanxi's waist without saying a word, and placed on the dining table.

He was sitting on the table, a little taller than Mu Zhanxi who was standing, and at the same time, some restless and restless places could be seen at a glance.

Mu Zhanxi glanced down, then at Meng Yinan again. His meaning was already obvious, so he held Meng Yinan's cheek and asked him, "What do you mean?"

The ending sound passed vaguely, pressed between the lips and teeth, the hand on the side of the face quickly stroked the ear, rubbed the root of the hair and pressed it to the back of the head.

Heavy, intertwined breathing sounds and small whimpers sounded in the dining room.

……

The worst thing that day seemed to be a long-handled soup spoon that was not long enough. It was obviously the fairest and most beautiful ceramic spoon in the family, and it was also the most frequently used and loved spoon by the owner.

But in Waterloo, which suffered a disaster this winter, he was thrown into a hot pot and lay down for more than half an hour until the porridge was warm before he was rescued.

The author says:

bad puppy today