law of courtship

Zhilan was stupefied, since he grew up, this was the first time his skin below his clothes was touched, and it was Uncle Song whom he had been thinking about, how could he calm down?

The little blue bird's long and dense eyelashes blinked non-stop, the sockets of its eyes were wet, and the tips of its ears were blushing. It was staring at Alpha's earnest side face obsessively.

Song raised his head, met his gaze, was stunned for a moment, his eyes gradually darkened, and his voice was low and hoarse: "Well... I checked it for you, there is nothing serious."

Zhi Lan doesn't quite understand, what exactly is Uncle checking? Do you need to check your waist and back if you have a stomachache?

If he didn't feel wrong, uncle just wanted to touch his... ass?

Zhi Lan's eyelids drooped, and the blush quickly spread from the tips of his ears, covering his cheeks to his neck with a coral-like color.

No matter how naive he was, he also understood at this moment that there was another meaning in this touching.

It is the nature of most animals to "explore" a spouse's butt, which is connected to the reproductive system in the body, secretes a special smell, stimulates hormones and dopamine, and evokes the most primitive instinct.

If the other party's reproductive system is mature enough and ready to give birth, it will emit a charming inducer during the q period. This smell can make any opposite sex of the same kind excited and unbearable, and it will also make the spouse immediately enter the emotional state .

This kind of intimate contact is a usual way of flirting before mating, and even Zhilan knows this, because he has seen dogs do it before.

So... Uncle, he... wants to mate?

Zhilan's whole head was like boiling water, steam came out from the ears and eye sockets, the water eyes shook violently, and he emphasized desperately:

"Uncle, you can keep touching, I like it very much."

Song reacted almost immediately, even inhibitors could not stop the upsurge of these words.

"Don't be silly," Song said awkwardly, and stepped back a little.

Faced with such a surprising development, Zhi Lan is not willing to give up, and because of the second family rule, he dare not blatantly go up to kiss or hug, so he can only use his naive little thinking to lure the other party into submission.

"Not only does my stomach hurt now, but my shoulders and butt hurt too!"

Zhi Lan got out of Song's arms, and quickly took off her pajamas and pajamas, leaving only a pair of pure white panties, which she leaned against the bed screen and spread out in large characters.

"Uncle, please check for me again."

Song Yang's temples were throbbing, this tall, careless little idiot will be killed sooner or later.

"Put on your clothes well, don't catch a cold." Song Qiang suppressed the restlessness in his body, with a stern but hoarse voice.

"Uncle, don't you like me?" Zhi Lan continued to fan the flames, his limp eyes showed his dependence and trust on Alpha, as well as his grievance and innocence.

Song felt that Zhilan was talking nonsense.

If you don't like it, why pick it up and raise it?If you don't like it, you still take care of it meticulously, for fear of any accident?

I don't like it... Do I need to buy so many inhibitors to fight back?

Pure bullshit.

Seeing Song ignoring others with a black face, Zhilan approached cautiously, with a bright brilliance in his eyes: "I'm talking about the kind of liking."

The little bud bravely opened its first petal, stretched as far as it could, showing off its beautiful color and fragrant fragrance, proving to the onlookers that he already knew the laws of the adult world.

There are many kinds of liking. He wants the liking of the alpha in front of him, not a cat, a grass, or a beautiful cloud.

It is the love for lovers, who can hug each other at any time, rely on each other, plan a common future, explore each other's bodies, and kiss each other at every emotional moment.

Song knows what kind of liking Zhilan is talking about, of course he does.

Because his chest was already full with this liking, and he couldn't hide it.

In order to refute Zhilan's nonsense, Song took the naked little thing into the quilt, carefully wrapped it tightly, then lowered his head, first kissed the tip of his nose, then his eyelids and chin, carefully, treating him like a treasure.

This proves how easy it is.

Zhilan's reaction was very obedient, her body curled up, quietly, only the occasional slight ups and downs of her shoulders.

The bedroom is filled with a sweet cherry fragrance, which is covered up by alpha's rich floral pheromone. The two fragrances are entangled and lingering around a small space.

During the process, Zhilan pouted, wiped alpha's thin stubble, her tender lips were pierced, and hummed softly, biting the opponent's lips rebelliously, the result of being too brave was to be pressed on the bed screen I can't breathe.

"Relax your teeth, don't bite," Song ordered forcefully during the plundering break.

Zhi Lan was so obedient as soft as water, he immediately relaxed his gums, and let the tip of alpha's tongue penetrate into his mouth, Zhi Lan's delicate palate was extremely sensitive, just being scratched twice made his whole body go limp.

It seemed to be itchy, with an unbearable numbness. It was a part that I could touch every day, but being touched by another tongue brought a completely novel feeling.

The over-stimulating senses made Zhi Lan shed physiological tears unconsciously, Song kissed away the teardrops from the corners of his eyes as if telepathically, and then licked his lower lip pitifully, as if eating some delicious meat.

Song Jiang Zhilan's lips and tongue were bitten until it was red and swollen, and he went to open up a new territory. The delicate neck and white jade-like collarbone are good places to bite.

Alpha's long hair fell down, brushing Zhilan's shoulders and neck lightly, making him tremble with itching, but he didn't dare to move, he could only choke his breath in his throat.

Alpha teased viciously: "Usually you talk so much, but now you're quiet?"

"Don't hold back, call if you want."

Zhi Lan gave a soft "嘤" in response, and was dizzy from being gnawed, but still remembered the most important link——

Why don't you touch your ass?

The daring little blue bird took Alpha's hand, stuffed it behind him, and clumsily guided him to continue the unfinished "check".

As soon as Song's palm touched the soft mass, he immediately realized what he was touching. It was small enough that he could fully grasp it with one hand, and it was unbelievably springy, plump like a ripe juicy peach.

Song couldn't help grabbing it hard, pinching Zhilan with a muffled groan.

On the verge of a fire escape, the alarm clock on the bedside table suddenly jingled.

It was ten o'clock sharp, and the first rule of the house came into effect.

Song suddenly came back to his senses, looked at the situation, and almost spit out a mouthful of blood.

The self-control I was so proud of was broken by this little idiot.

Is it okay to buy new inhibitors?What about super powerful?

"It's time, go back to sleep." Song angrily picked up the pajamas that Zhilan had thrown away, and put it on him without knowing the pros and cons.

Zhi Lan also woke up from the dazed state, her first reaction was: Uncle would actually set an alarm clock for ten o'clock in the evening.

What kind of mentality is this?

the devil?

Holding her own pillow, Zhilan got off the bed and left with a grievance, her nose was red, she stood by the door and looked back at him, and asked that nonsense again: "Uncle, don't you like me?"

Song tried his best to recall the plight of his childhood, and calmed down his body's reaction as quickly as possible. When he stepped out of bed, his pajama pants were still obviously swollen, which was a bit awkward.

"Then tell me, what was I doing just now?" Song bowed and stroked Zhilan's hair, with a helpless tone.

"Kiss...kiss me?" Zhi Lan said with his head down.

Song got closer again, and stroked Zhilan's drooping blue hair upwards, exposing his smooth forehead, rubbing his thumb back and forth on it like bored: "Why are you kissing you?"

"You kissed last time too..." Zhi Lan felt aggrieved, "But you..."

But you actually set the alarm clock for ten o'clock!

Song pinched his chin and said with some strength: "But what about me?"

"Why do you have to make those family rules?" Zhilan finally expressed his confusion. Uncle Song didn't let him stay overnight, and he wasn't allowed to take the initiative to get close. No matter how you look at it, it seemed that he wanted to push him away.

"Because I like you." Song replied quickly, but there was a sigh in his tone.

Song put Zhilan's upper body into his arms, and gently stroked his back through the thin pajamas, as if comforting a delicate kitten: "I like you, so I make rules."

"Why..." Zhilan's eyes were red, he was delighted to hear the previous sentence, but at the same time he was even more aggrieved, and he naturally acquired the ability to be proud of being favored.

Alpha withdrew his edge, and comforted his little thing with a gentle tone that he had never had before:

"If I like you, I will kiss you. The rules are made to protect you."

"Is it because... I haven't differentiated yet?" Zhi Lan suddenly understood.

"Well," Song's brows and eyes became softer: "Finally smart for a while, it's rare."

Song considers himself a healthy alpha, and shouldn't treat the intimacy just now like water and fire. He has to admit that Zhilan's body fascinates him, drives him crazy, and makes him enjoy it very much.

Enjoying losing his mind and self-control, he almost indulged himself to violate him.

But facing Zhilan's clean eyes, he instantly cooled down and began to seriously recall his original intention.

"You are a belated flower, and I am a coarse villain, and if you give yourself to me now, you will be broken."

Song sighed helplessly, and hooked Zhilan's chin with his index finger, so that the other's eyes met his own, and there was a rare tenderness in the deep eye sockets.

"Those rules are not restricting you, but protecting you. I am the one who is really restricted, understand?"

"Wait until you grow up a bit, okay?"

Song grabbed Zhilan's hand, held it to his lips and kissed it, and then sniffed the smell on his slender wrist lingeringly.

The cherry-flavored bird is so heart-wrenching.

How can you not like it?

The fluffy and round white pillows were placed between the two chests, warmed by the two body heats, like a couple hatching their precious eggs.

Zhi Lan leaned in Alpha's warm and strong embrace, feeling extremely at ease, and said softly, "But I'm already growing up."

"Uncle, can you... like me earlier?"

Song chuckled, soft-hearted and helpless: "My favorite has no legs and can't run away. It will always be kept here. When you really grow up, you can come and take it away at any time."

Zhilan raised her head: "What if I'm an alpha?"

"It doesn't matter what you are."

Song lightly rubbed Zhi Lan's thin pink ears, and said with a low smile: "Like has nothing to do with gender, it's pure."

"Is it okay?" Zhi Lan couldn't help trembling slightly as Alpha's warm breath brushed against his ears.

The author says:

Xiaolan: I am at odds with the alarm clock! ?(????)??

Song Dad (holding forehead): God knows what I'm going through