【ABO】It's all because the avatar is too gentle

He Yiwang still couldn't bear to give Xiao Weiqiu the place that Xiao Weihan had marked.

He wanted to leave Xiao Weihan with this shallow tooth mark forever.

Xiao Weiqiu swallowed his anger, but finally did not dare to touch his glands.

This shallow tooth mark that is about to disappear is the only trace left by Xiao Weihan to He Yiwang during his lifetime. He still feels the residual warmth of his love with Xiao Weihan when he touches the slightly uneven flesh.

Why forget it is hard to forget Xiao Weihan's bright smile when he came to him through the wind and snow.

A few years ago, when Why Forget was training in Canada, Xiao Weihan was studying abroad at the Moscow Tchaikovsky Conservatory of Music.

Being separated at both ends of the earth, they are all snow countries, but the concern between them has not been cooled by ice and snow.

Regardless of his strong mother's objections, Xiao Weihan crossed the Arctic Ocean and flew to Toronto on Christmas, just to comfort and warm him as much as possible during He Wang's estrus period.

That Christmas, Why Wang didn't take a break, and all his classmates went home for Christmas Eve, but he was still fighting alone on the ice rink.

After training, the night outside the ice rink is covered with silver clothes. In He Wang’s impression, it seems that the white snow is usually used to set off the Christmas Eve of family reunion in fairy tales.

Why Wang came out of the big ice rink where the sound of his breathing echoes, and was still thinking about how to spend Christmas alone without company, when he suddenly saw a familiar figure standing at the door.

When he got closer, he realized that the man who was frozen into an ice sculpture at the entrance of the ice rink was Xiao Weihan!

Why Wang was pleasantly surprised and distressed, couldn't control the joy in his heart, and threw himself into Xiao Weihan's arms.

He still remembers very clearly that at that time, in Xiao Weihan's arms, apart from the pheromone smell of whiskey, there was also a smell of paint, and Xiao Weihan had never worn the clothes on his body.

"Xiaohan, why haven't I seen you wear this clothes?" He Zhiwang looked at his clothes, put it against his chest and sniffed, "Why does it still smell like paint?"

"I bought this in Moscow, it's colder there." Xiao Weihan's hands were purple from the cold, and he sniffed with a sticky nasal voice when he spoke, "Brother, I, my roommate is a painter. , sometimes he puts all the paint out, and it's all over my clothes..."

Why did he forget to pat him on the head, and when Xiao Weihan laughed, the snow-covered eyelashes and eyes arched a beautiful arc, and quickly brought the frozen Xiao Weihan back to the apartment.

Why Wang couldn't help complaining: "Xiaohan, it's quite a feat for you to visit me this time!"

He couldn't believe that Xiao Weihan escaped from the control of his demon-like mother Yang Xuewen for himself.

Since Yang Xuewen and Xiao Huajian divorced, Xiao Weihan has been disciplined too strictly, making Xiao Weihan a puppet who only listens to her words.

Yang Xuewen has always been at odds with Why Wang. She sent her son to study in Moscow in order to separate the two of them and prevent He Wang from continuing to be with her son.

Xiao Weihan was completely rebellious this time, for the sake of why he forgot, he personally cut off the hanging string of his mother holding him, the puppet.

Thinking of this, He Wang couldn't help but be moved, the warm current in his heart could melt the snowflakes falling, kissed the corner of Xiao Weihan's mouth, and smiled sweetly: "Xiaohan, you have really become brave."

Kissing the corner of the mouth is a small gesture of love between the two of them.

However, Xiao Weihan's pale face couldn't stop heating up crazily, and soon blushed: "For, it's worth it for you..."

After taking him back to the apartment, Why Wang was still worried and asked, "Then what should you do when you go back? Will your mother not lose her temper with you?"

"My mother and I have a blood relationship, and this will never be lost." Xiao Weihan hugged him tightly, as if he had never hugged He Yiwang before, "Brother, if I don't come to you, I will I completely lost you..."

Why Wang smiled sweetly and curled up in his arms: "Why are you hugging me so tightly today?"

Xiao Weihan immediately let go, a little flustered: "Yes, I'm sorry, brother, did I make you unhappy..."

"What's the matter with you!" Why Wang patted his forehead, "I used to think you didn't like to hug me, why is it like a different person today?"

"It's because my brother likes me to hold him tightly..." Xiao Weihan became anxious, "Hmph! I just don't hold him!"

Why Wang shook his arm, and had to coax him with a smile: "I like whatever Xiao Han does to me."

The fierce flames burning in the stove are like two people in negative distance contact, embedded in each other's arms, and the blood is boiling.

"Xiao Han, do you want to mark me?"

Looking at the eyes close at hand, and the thick and delicate eyebrows hanging slightly, why forget to say: "In this way, you and I are just like you and your mother, we have always been implicated together."

Xiao Weihan's tone was so gentle that water dripped out, "Brother, is it really possible?"

"Okay." He Zhiwang nodded, pamperingly pinched his face, and put his hands on his shoulders with a smile.

They both fell into the warm quilt and lingered for the whole estrus period. The white snow of Christmas also became the perfect foil for the warm home.

That memory ends here.

He Yiwang curled up into Xiao Weiqiu's arms and smiled sweetly.

Xiao Weiqiu slept deeply, the breath in his nose was warm, and the snoring was quite loud.

But when He Wang moved in his arms, Xiao Weiqiu subconsciously hugged the person in his arms tightly, hugging him with both hands, as if he had never hugged He Wang before.

Why forget to see that the ring on Xiao Weiqiu's ring finger is particularly bright under the sunlight.

Xiao Weiqiu, who is like a dog skin plaster, is like a clingy big dog.

This is the least like Xiao Weihan.

"Xiao Weiqiu." Why forget to pat his hand, because he hugged him too tightly, he was a little out of breath.

After a while, Xiao Weiqiu was awakened by his patting, let go, yawned, rubbed his eyes, and then kissed He Yiwang's cheek, "Good morning, brother."

Why did he forget to respond, quietly looking at Xiao Weiqiu's face, thinking of the morning after Xiao Weihan marked himself, he did the same to him, giving him a good morning kiss.

"Brother sleeps later, I'll make breakfast."

Xiao Weiqiu got up and put on his clothes, but was dragged back by He Wang.

Xiao Weiqiu was a little shocked when He Wang, who was not active during the non-estrous period, suddenly made such a move, "What's wrong, brother? Has the tide returned? Still want to..."

"Let's order takeaway for breakfast, and stay with me for a while." Why forget to bury his face in his chest.

Weak and full of dependence, why did Wang Cling come over, Xiao Weiqiu felt that he was a flawed Alpha, so he refused, and opened his arms, "You can stay with brother for as long as you want."

Why forget to smell his body, the faint scent of whiskey, sweet and tranquil, no different from Xiao Weihan's.

In Xiao Weiqiu's arms, he said to Xiao Weihan, "Xiaohan, I miss you..."

After a while, Xiao Weiqiu felt the warmth and moisture in his chest.

"Yi Wang, let me mark you, okay?" Xiao Weiqiu's voice was very weak, "In this way, I can always be implicated with you."

Even if He He couldn't forget to answer, he knew his answer and there would be no change.

"I don't see you as Xiao Weihan anymore." He Yiwang said calmly, "If you were Xiao Weihan in my eyes before, I might let you mark me."

Xiao Weiqiu smiled, "Brother, do you mean that I am no longer Xiao Weihan's substitute?"

The person in his arms didn't answer.

Xiao Weiqiu continued, with a bit of sarcasm in his smile: "Why do you forget, let me ask you, do you love me or Xiao Weihan?"

This answer is actually not known, but he asked knowingly, he just wanted the answer of why forget to refute what why forget said.

"Xiao Weiqiu, don't ask me in such a tone."

Why Wang raised his head and frowned, all the tenderness when he was in his arms just now was completely thrown away.

"Answer me!" Xiao Weiqiu actually became stubborn, he just wanted to know the clear and meaningless answer.

In fact, at this moment, Xiao Weiqiu endured it for a long time. He stole the tenderness of He Wang. Now, he does not want to obtain the tenderness that belongs to Xiao Weihan by becoming a substitute. He only wants to be Xiao Weiqiu, and he only wants to have He Wang .

Only this mark can give him a little sense of security and existence.

"Do you still need me to answer this question?" Why did you forget that Xiao Weiqiu did not restrain his questioning tone, and pushed Xiao Weiqiu's chest away arrogantly, "You already have this answer in your heart, don't you? Yes, that's right, I no longer regard you as Xiao Weihan, so I don't love you at all, I don't love you at all!"

"Why Wang, do you have a conscience..." Deeply hurt by He Yiwang's words, Xiao Weiqiu's breathing hurts, and when his eyes turned red as he choked up, he smiled bitterly, "You actually Not even willing to give me a token..."

"Don't use this face to put on such an aggrieved look!"

Why Wangteng sat up, didn't dare to look at Xiao Weiqiu, protected the back of his neck, closed his eyes and shouted: "What's wrong with me leaving this place to him? I've already felt sorry for him by marrying you Can't I leave something for him? Do you have to take what belongs to him and leave nothing?"

"..." Xiao Weiqiu couldn't speak, the tears that filled his eyes finally couldn't hold back and rolled down his cheeks.

The gap of silence lasted for a long time, cooling down the hot hearts of both of them.

Xiao Weiqiu sniffed, wiped away tears, and couldn't help sobbing a few times.

Hearing Xiao Weiqiu's sobs, even if He Wang didn't look at his face, he couldn't help the soreness in his nose, and his eyes were instantly rosy.

Xiao Weiqiu's tears hadn't run out, and he spoke nasally: "Yes, I was too selfish, I robbed what belonged to him..."

Why Wang didn't want to hear him continue to say anything, so he quickly lay down and covered his head with the quilt.

Silence permeates, and I feel like I can hear the sunlight tiptoeing away from the window sill.

"Then if I say, the mark on the back of your neck is not Xiao Weihan's at all?"