Chapter 95 What’s wrong with letting me try?

Jiang Lan gritted her teeth and scrolled through the contacts on Wen Zhiyan's phone.

Then he threw Wen Zhiyan's cell phone aside, put his hand into the quilt, and pinched Wen Zhiyan's wrist:

"What are you doing?"

Wen Zhiyan's hand just stayed there, and he said harmlessly: " "I haven't done anything, Brother Lan."

Jiang Lan said, "We are not a couple now. You should know what you can and cannot do, right?"

Wen Zhiyan nodded obediently:

"I am only responsible for warming your bed, you say. Whatever you say, I will listen to you."

Jiang Lan took Wen Zhiyan's hand out of his clothes, turned off the light, lay down and said to him, "Then let's go to bed, I'm sleepy."

Wen Zhiyan was stunned for a moment, and then said obediently: "Okay, good night, Brother Lan."

After saying that, as if he was afraid of squeezing Jiang Lan, he took the initiative to move aside to make more room for Jiang Lan. , then he lay quietly and stopped moving.

After a long time, Jiang Lan kicked Wen Zhiyan and asked, "Are you asleep?"

Wen Zhiyan said, "No, what's wrong?"

Jiang Lan just said oh and stopped talking.

Wen Zhiyan was also "sensible" and "considerate" and did not bother Jiang Lan anymore.

Jiang Lan turned over and turned his back to Wen Zhiyan. After a while, he sat up and looked down at Wen Zhiyan:

"What do you mean?"

Wen Zhiyan pretended to be confused: "What do you mean? "

Jiang Lan sneered: "I'm no longer attractive to you, right? What's wrong? Are you still feeling that Omega is more fragrant, softer, and more attractive after being separated for a long time?"

Wen Zhiyan also sat down. Standing up: "Where did you come to this conclusion?"

Jiang Lan began to grind his teeth.

How did you come to the conclusion?

In the past, even if Jiang Lan really refused, Wen Zhiyan would have to hold on to Jiang Lan and not let go, and he would not give up until he got something in his mouth.

Even if Jiang Lan was really tired and had no energy left, Wen Zhiyan would still have to sleep on him, wrapping his arms and legs around him.

It's good now. He said sleep, and Wen Zhiyan went to sleep.

Not to mention fighting for it, he seemed unwilling to even hug me, and he still kept such a long distance away from me.

They haven't even reconciled yet, and Wen Zhiyan is acting like a middle-aged couple doing things perfunctorily.

If we really want to reconcile, how will we live the rest of our lives?

Today, half of the bed is occupied by one person. Will it have to be replaced with bunk beds next month?

If we live in another two years, we will share a room, and in another twenty years, we will directly buy an apartment next door and become neighbors?

But Jiang Lan couldn't say this. After all, he was the one who brought up the idea of ​​sleeping. He was not so shameless and took the initiative to ask Wen Zhiyan to do something to him.

He was about to throw off the quilt angrily and go to Qiao Xin's empty bed to spend the night when Wen Zhiyan suddenly burst into laughter.

Jiang Lan said fiercely: "What are you laughing at?!"

Wen Zhiyan stretched out a hand from under the quilt and said to Jiang Lan: "Brother Lan, give me your hand. I have a secret to tell you."

Jiang Lan said awkwardly: " What secret?"

Wen said nothing, but kept stretching out his hand.

Jiang Lan didn't hold back and put his hand into Wen Zhiyan's.

He felt Wen Zhiyan holding his hand and placing it on the hem of his pajamas.

Wen Zhiyan looked at Jiang Lan with a smile and said shamelessly: "Brother Lan, I miss you so much."

...

Old friends reunited after a long separation, and they couldn't leave even if they wanted to, so they could only get drunk together by singing about the wind and moon in the West Lake.

Wen Zhiyan kissed Jiang Lan unscrupulously in the dark, kissing the fragile skin on the back of his neck amidst Jiang Lan's push and low-pitched curses.

Breathing the rich sweetness of roses in the room, he asked Jiang Lan: "Brother Lan, is it okay?"

Jiang Lan refused: "No, I'm not an omega, I'm too long..."

There are no suitable tools for committing crimes here.

Wen Zhiyan could only stop his hand in time after feeling Jiang Lan's discomfort.

The two kissed in the smoke without the flames of war, the night was filled with darkness, and the undercurrent was turbulent.

After all, Jiang Lan was still a serious alpha, and was pushed to the point by Wen Zhiyan. No matter how much he thought about it, he felt unconvinced.

He clamped Wen Zhiyan's hands with one hand, and with the other hand he was about to do to Wen Zhiyan what he had just done to himself.

Wen Zhiyan froze and took the time to hold down Jiang Lan's wrist:

"Brother Lan, don't make trouble."

Jiang Lan didn't really want to make trouble with him, but he always wanted to try unconvinced: "Let me try. "

Wen Zhiyan hasn't gotten along with Jiang Lan for a long time, and for a while he wasn't sure whether Jiang Lan was really planning to come.

But he knew that no matter what, he couldn't fight Jiang Lan.

He touched Jiang Lan's arm and begged for mercy softly:

"Brother Lan, spare me, you know, I will be scared."

Jiang Lan was not sincere at first. Even if he was unwilling to admit it, he knew that he had already Get used to Wen Zhiyan's intimate style.

He let go of his hand, put his hand on Wen Zhiyan's shoulder, and asked him, "What if I insist?"

Wen Zhiyan lowered his eyes, and his long eyelashes trembled gently in front of Jiang Lan's eyes.

Seeing his appearance, Jiang Lan's heart, which was still about to tremble, instantly calmed down. He lowered his head and pressed it against Wen Zhiyan's forehead, and compromised with himself:

"Forget it."

Alpha and omega are different.

At first the pain caused by going against nature and physical structure is far greater than the pleasure.

Chief among these is the control of pheromones.

Jiang Lan thought that a long time ago, neither of them could control pheromones well, especially him. The collision of pheromones was like two beasts biting each other.

Jiang Lan was always cautious for fear of hurting Wen Zhiyan, but could not hold back, so Wen Zhiyan was the one who compromised.

Gradually, Wen Zhiyan tried his best not to release pheromones in front of Jiang Lan to avoid such collisions and injuries, and simply withstood Jiang Lan's nostalgic attack.

So the two of them acquiesced in this way of giving in every time they were intimate.

At that time, Jiang Lan thought that Wen Zhiyan was gifted and could restrain his aggressive pheromones when he was emotionally intense.

And when he was tender, he released a little gentle soothing pheromones, entangled with Jiang Lan.

But later I discovered that for alphas, releasing pheromones is natural and instinctive. No one is gifted. The so-called restraint is actually harm.

At this moment, the room was filled with the sweet smell of roses, but not a trace of ebony amber lingered in it.

Jiang Lan lowered his head and tried to kiss the back of Wen Zhiyan's neck, but Wen Zhiyan ducked away with a smile, then turned over and pushed Jiang Lan down to kiss him hard.

Jiang Lan did not struggle anymore, but raised her hands to wrap around Wen Zhiyan's neck, biting his lower lip, her voice was hoarse and her words were unclear: "Let me smell you."

Wen Zhiyan refused and joked: "I'm afraid that if I release pheromones, you will beat me."

Hearing this, Jiang Lan stopped the entanglement between his lips and teeth. He raised his hand and pressed it against Wen Zhiyan's chest. He looked into Wen Zhiyan's eyes, and his expression changed. He became a little fierce:

"Wen Zhiyan, you won't secretly inject pheromone inhibitors behind my back again, will you?"