Chapter 115 Yanyan, obedient, please let me go first, I won’t run away.

When it was just dawn this morning, Jiang Lan noticed that Wen Zhiyan’s pheromones were leaking. As soon as he opened his eyes, he saw Wen Zhiyan in front of him. Beside him, he was staring straight at him.

Jiang Lan realized that something was wrong, so she sat up in bed and prepared to look for susceptibility-suppressing drugs from her suitcase.

However, before he could react, Wen Zhiyan pushed him back onto the bed.

Jiang Lan was not afraid of Wen Zhiyan's situation, and just tried to communicate with him:

"Yanyan, obedient, let me go first, I won't run away."

But Wen Zhiyan seemed not to hear what Jiang Lan was saying at all. Just when he heard the word "run", he grabbed Jiang Lan's waist.

When Jiang Lan moved, Wen Zhiyan's strength increased again.

Jiang Lan had no choice but to raise his hands, wrap his arms around Wen Zhiyan's neck, take the initiative to kiss the corners of his lips, and then release a small amount of soothing pheromones to tell Wen Zhiyan that he was not a threat to Wen Zhiyan, nor would he Will run away.

The gene level sequence of alpha is strong and unreasonable. High-level pheromones are completely forced to suppress low-level pheromones. There is no resistance and no resistance.

But no matter how high Wen Zhiyan's level was, he was less aggressive when facing Jiang Lan.

One of the reasons is that the pheromone levels of Jiang Lan and Wen Zhiyan are in the same echelon. If you have to compare, Wen Zhiyan may indeed be more domineering than Jiang Lan, but it will not overwhelm Jiang Lan to the point where he has no room for resistance.

The second reason is that Jiang Lan has long been used to it.

He and Wen Zhiyan's pheromones have been entangled countless times, intentionally or unintentionally. Seven years ago, Wen Zhiyan separated from each other, and they have been entangled day and night.

After separation, Jiang Lan also fell asleep breathing Wen Zhiyan's pheromones every night.

Jiang Lan was familiar with Wen Zhiyan, and Wen Zhiyan was familiar with Jiang Lan.

Therefore, for any alpha, this pheromone riot was like a disaster, but for Jiang Lan, except for a vague tingling sensation on the back of his neck, he did not suffer any physiological attack.

After Wen Zhiyan felt the familiar scent of roses, he was not threatened with anger or displeasure. Instead, he seemed to be comforted, allowing him to barely maintain a calm appearance on the surface.

Wen Zhiyan kissed Jiang Lan back, but refused to speak.

Jiang Lan was worried that something bad would happen if a staff member broke in later. He could only kiss Wen Zhi while slowly changing his position and sitting up from the bed.

But when he wanted to get off the ground, Wen Zhiyan snatched him back and pushed him back to the bed.

Jiang Lan was helpless, knowing that he would not be able to take the initiative today, but staying in bed all the time would definitely not be a problem, so he asked Wen Zhiyan in a gentle voice:

"Yanyan, I want to sit on that chair, you Just carry me over, okay?"

Only then did Wen Zhiyan turn Jiang Lan over, pick up Jiang Lan's legs, and place Jiang Lan on the not-so-wide wicker chair next to the bed.

But soon, Wen Zhiyan regretted it.

Because that wicker chair could only fit Jiang Lan alone.

Jiang Lan looked at Wen Zhiyan who was trying to move him back to the bed, and then he had an idea and gave Wen Zhiyan his foot and said to him,

"Hold it, I won't leave."

Wen Zhiyan said this Then he calmed down, sat on the edge of the bed, pinched Jiang Lan's ankle and stopped moving.

At this time, Jiang Lan and Wen Zhiyan had maintained this posture and looked at each other for ten minutes.

This was not the first time Jiang Lan had accompanied Wen Zhiyan through a vulnerable period, so he soon discovered that Wen Zhiyan had changed.

The only two times before, although Wen Zhiyan was difficult to deal with, he still listened to Jiang Lan to a certain extent and responded to Jiang Lan.

Although it is obvious that my brain is not very clear, at least I can barely communicate.

But not now.

Jiang Lan tried to ask Wen Zhiyan many questions, whether he was hungry, thirsty, uncomfortable, wanted to eat, etc. Wen Zhiyan would not respond to any of them.

And the way he stared at Jiang Lan was like staring at a prey that he had already obtained but could run away at any time.

Jiang Lan felt that if she dared to pull her ankle out of Wen Zhiyan's hand now, even if it was not a real move, but just a fake move, Wen Zhiyan would immediately become violent and execute him on the spot.

Jiang Lan didn't dare to move. He didn't even dare to take out his phone and try to establish contact with the outside world.

But even though there was nothing happening in Sand House No. 5, Ji Wanxing quickly led people to the door of the Sand House.

She didn't dare to step forward easily. She only stood two meters away from the door and shouted to the window:

"Jiang Lan! Are you okay?!"

Wen Zhiyan heard someone calling Jiang Lan's name outside, and his face froze instantly. The strength of his hands increased.

Jiang Lan did not dare to respond loudly to Ji Wanxing, so she could only comfort Wen Zhiyan:

"Yanyan, it's Ji Wanxing, my manager. You know, she wants to confirm my safety now, and she won't take me away." "Let me have a word with her, okay?"

Wen Zhiyan refused to let Jiang Lan talk to anyone.

When Ji Wanxing saw no response from the room for a long time, his heart skipped a beat. Just when he was about to shout Jiang Lan's name again, the window in the room suddenly shattered, and a mobile phone was smashed out of the room, landing at Ji Wanxing's feet. On the beach.

That's the show crew's cell phone.

Ji Wanxing was startled by the sudden shattering of the glass, and with trembling fingers, he bent down and picked up the mobile phone on the ground.

I saw a few words written on the page of the memo:

[I'm fine, don't come near here, take everyone away, I'll be fine. 】

Ji Wanxing looked at this short line and felt desperate.

Not to mention whether the relationship between Jiang Lan and Wen Zhiyan will be exposed once this incident comes out, Jiang Lan's physical condition alone is enough to worry Ji Wanxing.

If he is not careful, Jiang Lan's already unstable susceptible period will also come, and it will really become a Shura field.

When the time comes, Jiang Lan will have some ups and downs, and she won't have to live anymore.

But Ji Wanxing had no choice in the current situation. She could only put the mobile phone in her pocket and tell the other members of the program team:

"Retreat, Brother Lan is high enough and can stabilize Mr. Wen for the time being. From now on, No one is allowed to come near."

She gritted her teeth and said as she walked,

"Inform the doctor and be on call at any time."