law of courtship

On the fifth day, the desire to boil against Yingtian finally began to gather and return to the nest, and the restless glands of the two calmed down, and Zhilan couldn't bear the pain because of this, but his alpha roguely prolonged this appeasement.

The low-alcohol fruit wine in the wine cabinet was used by Song to feed the birds, but during the "extra meal" in the afternoon, Zhi Lan still cried and scratched Hua Song's back, and the excessive dopamine during the menstrual period returned to the normal value. Alcohol can't suppress the pain, and the difference in body shape can't be solved overnight.

No matter how hard it is, you have to grind. Song believes that "day" will make love, as long as he works hard enough, their bodies will gradually become like pheromones.

After Zhilan once again pretended to cry, trying to escape Alpha's endless demands, Song reasonably suspected that he was not in pain at all, but mostly acted like a baby.

Song had no choice but to back out, hugging the slender and soft omega, and Zhilan lay obediently in his arms, with his face pressed against his shoulder, and his hands between their chests, as if he was very dependent on him , In a blink of an eye, I forgot the "bastard", "get out", and "you have no end, woo woo woo" that I yelled just now in a hurry.

"The little liar who crossed the river and demolished the bridge," Song was annoyed and funny, pinching his slender waist to teach him a lesson.

Song didn't hear Zhilan speak for a long time, and he couldn't see his face in this posture, so he could only coax in a soft voice: "Okay, I won't do it anymore, I really won't do it to you."

As long as Zhilan's overdrawn body is stabilized for a moment, he can fall asleep immediately. He wraps his two thin arms around Alpha's neck, and sleepily murmurs: "Bastard, don't move."

Big Bird is nasty for forcing a sweet-billed parrot into saying the word "bastard."

The grown-up little blue bird locked in an ivory tower, before she even had time to figure out what true love is like, was eaten up from the inside out by the strong and vicious alpha.

During these five long days, Zhilan understood what it was like to love and be afraid at the same time. He was obsessed with Song's handsome, powerful and considerate, but he was also afraid of his fierceness and violence when he plundered, and his desires were hard to fill.

Zhi Lan fell asleep in a daze, and then fell asleep more and more deeply, and the subsequent waking up was also a slow process.

The room is very dark. The strong inducing pheromones of the past few days have dissipated a lot, and there is a little sweet fragrance lingering, like the fresh fruit sealed in oak barrels, which is tannic acid to produce a soft sweetness.

Song sat on the edge of the bed with his back to Zhilan looking at his phone, and wanted to book a flight home. Zhilan moved a bit, then he put down the phone and turned around, leaning into the little thing's ear and asking, "Are you awake?"

Zhi Lan gave a very low "huh", half of his face was huddled under the quilt, and his eyes were not fully opened.

Song gently pushed back the blue hair that pierced his eyelids, let out a deep laugh from his throat, and rubbed his face back and forth with the back of his hand: "Baby, it's over, we should get ready to go home."

Zhi Lan felt itchy, shrunk back and hid, chasing and pinching his cheek: "Wake up first, I'll ask them to bring in some food. After five days of liquid food, aren't you hungry?"

Zhilan grabbed his wrist without using much strength, he had no strength at all, his fingers to his wrist were almost soft, and he said sleepily, "I don't want to eat, I want to hug."

"Who just said bastard go away?" Song Ban leaned on the head of the bed, found a comfortable position and put Zhi Lanren and the quilt into his arms, "Now you know you want to be hugged by a bastard?"

Zhi Lan didn't speak, her cheek that was hot from sleep was pressed against his neck, her eyes were closed, as if she was about to fall asleep again soon.

At the end of the estrus period, Song was brewing a long speech waiting to tell him about how to get out of the control of the research institute and fight for his rights; about how they have been completely combined, and what changes will happen to their relationship in the future; about them Future life and longer-term life planning.

But in the end, Song just hugged him like a tool man acting as a pillow, watching the little thing comfortably maintain a half-asleep and half-awake state on his body, and he was reluctant to make any sound that would disturb him.

Zhi Lan didn't really fall asleep again, he lay on Song for a while, his eyes rolled slowly under his eyelids, and suddenly said in a low voice: "Uncle, I want to take Mom and Dad home, is that okay?"

"Can we...can it be done?" Song didn't ask why, he could probably guess the reason, what Zhilan wanted to do was also what he wanted to do.

End this dehumanizing captivity and help his little bird regain freedom.

Zhilan woke up completely, with never-before-seen firmness in his eyes, as if he had grown up a lot overnight, and he was no longer that sweet and deceitful little fool: "I must take them away, the institute is deceiving us."

Song helped him up and sat down firmly, with a low voice, put away his teasing tone, and treated his adult lover with an equal attitude: "What happened?"

"A lot of things I used to know were false."

Zhilan stumbled and said, "They forced mom and dad to lay a lot of eggs, and almost abandoned their eggs, leaving only my brother and me."

"I always thought that every egg is a treasure, but they don't think so. As long as it is not a purebred Zilan family, it will be frozen as a defective product, and there is no chance of hatching."

Zhilan's eyes were full of steam, but he didn't cry: "I used to have many brothers and sisters, a big lively family, but I have only one person since I was a child. After they 'screened' my family, they completely It broke up."

"I want to rescue my parents, and I will not spend my whole life giving birth like my mother, and I have to watch my children being taken away one by one without even knowing where they are. This is too cruel gone."

"Uncle, take me home, I don't want to stay in the institute, the love they give me is unequal, someone has already set a 'price' for it, they are waiting for me to grow up, and then use endless procreation to repay."

Zhilan put his forehead into Alpha's palm and rubbed it. A certain switch was touched by this safe posture, and his calm tone just now became childish again:

"They take me for a fool, and I'm not a fool."

Zhilan didn't describe this experience in such detail, he only said a few words, lightly, and there was almost no resentment in his tone, but Ke Song was still irritated.

The truth of the matter should be much more horrifying than Zhilan's description. When this kind of thing happened to someone close to him, Song finally understood what it means to feel pain.

Song handed him his whole chest to lean on, and his figure was made more upright by the warm yellow light. He looked at Zhilan gently and firmly, his eyes were filled with burning emotions, and he said with a loving tone:

"The eggshells are gone, where is the idiot? You are a little stupid bird, the smartest little stupid bird."

"Don't be afraid, we'll be home soon."

Song wiped his body for him, put on his clothes, and simply cleaned the ambiguous and absurd traces in the room. The windows were wide open for ventilation, and his breath was filled with the fresh smell of green plants.

After breaking away from the shackles of the estrus period, it is time to find an opportunity to have a formal talk with the research institute.

At dinner, Zhi Wei came late, and felt the atmosphere was unusual as soon as he entered the door. He searched around the venue, and his eyes fell on the tall and straight figure of a man.

With his back to the door, he was lowering his head and talking to Zhilan who was sitting opposite him.He has a good figure, and he can see his tall and well-proportioned lines even when he sits like this, as if he has been specially trained. His shoulders are broad, and he can feel the aura of a top alpha from a long distance away.

Good guy, it's this alpha who was lucky to be a shit, he's excited about his little baby, Zhi Wei heard Dr. Lin Mao's brief introduction to Xiaolan's alpha, it seems to be a big owl or a big eagle, his eyes flashed, his eyes There is inexplicable hostility in it.

That location was not far from the window, Zhi Wei took a few steps forward, intending to go up and say hello to his younger brother.

"Little Treasure—"

Song heard the sound and turned his head, revealing Zhilan on the other side of the table who was completely covered by his back.

Song raised his eyebrows: "?" Another blue-haired one, quite big, looks like an alpha.

Seeing Zhi Wei, Zhi Lan responded happily: "Brother, you are here."

Zhi Wei couldn't stand the baby smiling at him the most, so he couldn't help taking a step forward, taking advantage of the opportunity to hug Zhi Lan.

At this distance, Zhi Wei realized that his younger brother was occupied by this alpha, and his posture was really unsightly.

The dining table is narrow, one leg of alpha is bent, and one foot is on the crossbar under the chair. The other long straight leg has no place to rest, so it is simply inserted between Zhilan's legs. The big hand on the top is still playing with Zhilan's white and tender little hand dishonestly, with fingers intertwined, no matter how you look at it, it looks like you are molesting your own brother.

If it weren't for his calm look, Zhi Wei almost thought he had bumped into some shameful flirting scene.

Zhi Wei was so anxious that he couldn't help but put on an awkward smile: "In public places, be careful."

Song raised his eyes, and said in a flat tone: "In public places, you should also pay attention to your address. What is Xiaobao?"

"Xiao Bao is Xiao Lan's baby name..." Zhi Wei struggled to maintain his big uncle persona, and said euphemistically, "That's what our family calls him."

Are you an outsider in charge?

When two as meet, there will be disputes.

"Oh," Song nodded, straightened his shoulders, and held Zhilan on the side of his arm unintentionally: "He has grown up now, and this childish nickname should be changed. That's what it's called."

Zhi Lan secretly withdrew his hand and twisted Song's knee to tell him not to hate his brother.

Zhiwei's expression looked like he had eaten a fly, but in front of his younger brother, he still had to maintain his demeanor, so he forced a smile and said, "Okay, then I will call it that in private."

Song's complexion remained the same, but his eyes were slightly colder than usual, and his tone seemed to have something else to say: "There should be no private opportunities, after all, he is an adult and will start a new family, and he will be far away from you."

Some old men look mature and stable on the surface, but when they are jealous, they are nothing but a blockbuster. Zhi Lan and Zhi Wei both showed indescribable expressions.

It's just that Xiaolan's face said, "What happened? Why do two people who have never met before meet so hard?"

What was written on Da Lan's face was "This big sand sculpture doesn't look like a good bird at first sight, is there still time to get Xiao Bao back?"

The author says:

Father Song: Too late