Qiu Zhenyangâs quilt was soaked in the scent of his pheromones. At this moment, Ling Muâs light fragrance wove in bits and pieces, lingering in his nose, sucking Qiu Zhenyang in.
Borrowing the thin beams of light that had snuck in, he found Ling Muâs lips and kissed him. Hot humid lips rubbed constantly, and the tip of his tongue couldnât help slipping in, half gentle and half rough.
âWhy are your lips so soft? So fragrantâŚâ Qiu Zhenyang couldnât help muttering while taking advantage of the situation. His dishonest hand stretched out to Ling Muâs smooth waist, firmly kneading the supple flesh.
He really wanted to eat Ling Mu so much. How could he be so tempting!
The quilt was stuffy and a little hot, and the heat almost steamed Qiu Zhenyangâs mind alive.
âNn, itâs hotâŚâ Just as Qiu Zhenyang was falling further and further, Ling Mu was finally woken up by the kiss, and pushed Qiu Zhenyangâs shoulder uncomfortably.
The heat on his lips still lingered, and even the air in his lungs was almost drained. Ling Mu, who was finally willing to open his eyes, could see nothing in the darkness. Only the entangled kiss and the strong pheromones indicated what happened just then.
Suddenly there was a dull bang in the room.
âOuch! Xiao Mumu, youâre so cruel~â
Qiu Zhenyang came out of the quilt aggrievedly, clutching his blue-black right eye, biting his lips. âWhatâs wrong? I saw you werenât waking up, so I wanted to wake you up to eat.â
âHeh, the way you wake people up is quite special.â Ling Mu wiped his lips that were red from the kiss, but the blush on his face did not fade.
He was kissed twice by this Qiu Zhenyang, but he didnât actually have much resistance? Ling Mu felt that there was something wrong with his mind, but he didnât want to ponder it over at all.
Seeing that Ling Mu didnât seem to be too angry, Qiu Zhenyang became happy again. He sat on the edge of the bed and looked at him. âHow is it, are you still uncomfortable? Can you go downstairs?â
Ling Mu shook his head. âI slept for a while. I feel fine.â
âThen letâs go, letâs go down to eat first.â Qiu Zhenyang was still thinking about Ling Muâs stomach. Itâs not good for his health if he doesnât have three regular meals a day. Not to mention that he is still injured and needs to rest.
Ling Mu was really hungry at this moment. Lifting up the quilt, he was about to get off the bed, but his legs paused as soon they touched ground.
âThis is⌠your room?â No wonder he always felt something was wrong. It turned out that Qiu Zhenyang moved him into his room!
Qiu Zhenyang took it for granted, and nodded. âYeah, I saw that you didnât want to sleep on Ling Dangâs bed, and the floor is uncomfortable, so I carried you here. You still have injuries, so its better to be careful.â
âIs there a connection?â Ling Mu expressed doubt.
âOf course there is! The ground is cold and hard. Your bed is not only narrow but also thin. If you roll over and hit the ground with those injuries, wonât it be painful to death?â Qiu Zhenyangâs eyes were very guilty as he randomly made up a reason.
Seeing that Ling Mu was still suspicious, Qiu Zhenyang found something to do and helped him put on his slippers. âHurry up, hurry up. The food I cooked is already ready. Itâll get cold if you dally any longer!â
After helping Ling Mu put on his slippers, Qiu Zhenyang, who changed the topic, immediately picked him up in a princess carry and strode to the door.
âDamn it, Qiu Zhenyang, are you f*cking addicted to carrying me? I can walk these few steps myself!â Ling Muâs anger swelled up. This kind of ghastly posture, he wasnât one of those delicate omegas that needed to gasp for breath every two steps!
Qiu Zhenyang was really addicted. He smiled as he picked up his pace. âAiya, donât be shy, Xiao Mumu. Thereâs no one at home, it doesnât matter~â
After a few words, he carried the person to the living room.
Yuan Chenyu and Zhuo Hang who each had a roast chicken leg in their mouths looked at Qiu Zhenyang who was holding Ling Mu downstairs with dull expressions.
Ling Mu didnât pay attention at first, but his face suddenly turned dark when he saw the two at the table. âWho the hell said thereâs no one???â
âThey arenât humans, they are pigs.â Qiu Zhenyang readily sold his friends.
Zhuo Hang and Yuan Chenyu: ???
Coaxing your wife is coaxing your wife, whatâs with the personal attacks?!
A minute later, Qiu Zhenyang served Ling Mu with a freshly baked black eye socket on his left eye. The symmetrical black eye sockets made him look like a panda. âCome on, try this sweet and sour tenderloin, I know you prefer sweet and sour flavors so I made this especially for you. Itâs the first time Iâve made this; Iâve been researching it for a long time.â
Ling Mu ate a piece of the sweet and sour meat. It tasted really good.
On the other side, Zhuo Hang looked up at Qiu Zhenyang from time to time, then lowered his head and smiled.
Yuan Chenyu chewed and chewed, and said a little unhappily: âCan you stop showing off your love, Iâll be full just by watching you.â
âSingle dogs should roll to the side. You canât even keep your mouth shut when eating.â Qiu Zhenyang glared at him and continued to court Ling Mu. Although Ling Mu gave him a pair of panda eyes, heâs very satisfied today. They hugged and kissed, and just thinking about it makes him very happy~
The pair looked at him with disdain, shaking their heads in regret at their brother who was utterly carried away by love.
Halfway through the meal, Qiu Zhenyang told Ling Mu what happened in the principalâs office earlier today, mainly explaining the result of Lin Nuoâs punishment.
âI saw that they were very unwilling when they left. They might pull some tricks in the future. Remember to pay attention in the future.â Qiu Zhenyang was not at ease. Lin Nuo was not something to be afraid of, but his mother was not easy to deal with.
Ling Mu looked at him a little and hummed softly.
When he was in the Lin family, he was able to come out alive despite walking on thin ice. Not to mention that he has left the Lin family now.
However, Ling Mu didnât expect Qiu Zhenyang to be so concerned about him. While he rested, whether it was monitoring or punishing Lin Nuo, everything was taken into consideration and put into action. He didnât need to do anything or answer any followup questions. Pursing his lower up, there was a feeling of dependence in his heart that was growing recklessly and could not be stopped.
Ling Mu only felt this kind of dependable feeling from his father when he was a childâŚ
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âWhatâs going on?â Weng Quan, who suppressed her bellyful of fire on the way, finally opened her mouth at Lin Nuo after getting back. âDoesnât Qiu Zhenyang hate Ling Mu? Back then, he would rather be sent to the hospital by his father, so whatâs going on now?â
Lin Nuo was aggrieved and hateful. Thinking that he would be suspended from school for a year, the anger in his eyes seemed to burst out. âHow do I know? Donât know what method that Ling Mu used, but he has a good relationship with Qiu Zhenyang!â
Since the incident on the starship, Lin Nuo has been inquiring about the two, and discovered that theyâre almost inseparable except for military training and required courses. Qiu Zhenyang, the eldest young master who does not worry about food and clothing, even opened a milk tea shop, and only had Ling Mu as his employee. Who would believe that thereâs no tricks?
Weng Quan glared at her son in disgust. âDidnât I tell you to spend more time with Qiu Zhenyang? No alpha like you can refuse a beautiful omega. If you tried your best, how could that bastard Ling Mu have a chance?
Lin Nuoâs father, Lin Zhiyuan, one of the potential heirs of the Third Consortium, is in a critical period of competing with his two older brothers for the position of heir. As long as heâs related to the Chief Legionâs family, his position is ensured. But the elder son, Qiu Haolin, is in the military all year round, which is basically impossible to approach, so the second son, Qiu Zhenyang, has always been the target of their Lin family.
Lin Zhiyuanâs ambition is huge. Had Lin Nuo lived up to his expectations, he wouldnât have approached Dong Qiulan. The encounter with Dong Qiulan was completely in his plan, and everything that happened later was also planned, which is why after the engagement was called off, they drove away the mother and son.
Lin Nuo was very unwilling to be scolded by his mother. âWhatâs the use of blaming me? Young master Qiu has unique tastes, and doesnât like good-looking ones! In my eyes, itâs better to ask my brother to get close to him. It might be easier for the pair of them to become buddies!â
âWhatâs the matter with your brother? Your brother isnât trash like you!â Weng Quan glared at him in disgust. Recalling the broken engagement, she then asked: âThen what about that omega Qiu Zhenyang chased before? That person should be a scheming person who knows how to hang a man. How can he allow Qiu Zhenyang to be taken away by others?â
âCheng Anâan? Heh, heâs no longer in the race. Now Qiu Zhenyangâs whole mind revolves around Ling Mu. Who knows what crooked things are happening.â
Everyone who knew about this matter felt weird. After all, Cheng Anâan is good-looking and gentle, and was someone Qiu Zhenyang chased for a year. Why did he suddenly stop? He even replaced his target with someone he even looked down on before.
Lin Nuo was complaining, when Lin Zhiyuan, who had just walked in from the door, caught the information in his words.
âWho did you say Qiu Zhenyang is revolving around?â After wrapping up work in the morning, Lin Zhiyuan came back to get a document, and happened to encounter this scene.
âHusband, why are you back?â When Weng Quan saw him, she immediately put on a wide smile and greeted him happily, no trace of the anger from before.
Lin Zhiyuan ignored her. Handing the coat to a servant, he frowned at Lin Nuo, and said with a solemn voice, âSay it.â
Lin Nuo, who had been afraid of his father since he was a child, shrank his neck and bitterly repeated what he had just said once more. In order to explain why he came home from school, Lin Nuo also revealed how he was pitted by Qiu Zhenyang.
However, Lin Zhiyuan was obviously not interested in the fact that his son was forced to suspend school. He thought about it and walked directly to the study.
Weng Quan originally wanted to discuss Lin Nuoâs school matters with Lin Zhiyuan, but he didnât even look at her. She could only stomp her feet in anger and direct her anger at Lin Nuo: âWhat are you still doing? Contact your brother! Ask him what to do!â
Lin Nuo frowned and returned to his room unhappily.
On the other side, Lin Zhiyuan closed the door after he got to the study. As he walked towards the chair, he sent a message to his subordinate asking him to investigate the current relationship between Ling Mu and Qiu Zhenyang, and then made another phone call.
âHey, Qiulan, how are you doing recently?â
If youâve forgotten, Qiulan = Dong Qiulang = Ling Mu & Ling Dangâs mother. Guess yâall can guess whatâll happen nextâŚ
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