soul noise

The request to live together made everyone present stunned, but Dona did not refuse.But Song Zhaoyin refused Xie Hengkong's request to sleep in the same room.

However, he still lived in Sunshine Xiaozhu as he wished, three days later.

During these three days, Xie Hengkong did what he said, and fully cooperated with Dona's testing and research. Perhaps because of his injury, Dona did not go too far.

It was nothing more than asking him to release pheromones and performing multiple punctures on his glands.

The results of the inspection showed that the cell state of the Xie Hengkong gland was no different from that of the normal alpha gland, and no mutated target cells similar to those in the gland of the experimental body were found.

Routine examination, nothing special except that his pheromone energy was above the normal threshold.As for why his pheromone can affect the temperature, Dona couldn't figure it out, so he could only extract some glandular cells for research.

Xie Hengkong got a code name as he wished——M002, and was arranged to live in another room in Sunshine Xiaozhu.

Except that this room is a bit bigger, it is no different from the dormitory room he used to live in. There are only some basic facilities and furniture, and they are all cold and hard metal, without the slightest vitality.

However, Xie Hengkong was very satisfied, because Song Zhaoyin was next door to him.Both of them had a one-bedroom house, with a long corridor outside the door and a lawn outside the house. From his window, he could see the strong fake sun and the bench where Song Zhaoyin used to sit and read.

While Xie Hengkong was doing various tests, Song Zhaoyin's injuries had healed more than half, and he no longer needed to rely on an electric wheelchair to travel.

Perhaps it was because Dona's recent research focused on Jie Hengkong, Song Zhaoyin had a very leisurely and nourishing life this week, reading books and reading data all day long to pass the time.

It was an afternoon when Xie Hengkong was sent back to Sunshine Xiaozhu. At night, he woke up from the medical cabin, took a brief look around the environment of the new house, and went to the next door.

The doors and windows inside the Sunshine House were not locked, because it was really unnecessary.Xie Hengkong easily walked in, and with the help of the night light beside the bed, he could see Song Zhaoyin lying peacefully on the bed. His complexion was much better than before, and his hand speed returned to the original quickness.

Before Xie Hengkong's hand touched his face, he was grabbed.

"Hiss—" Xie Hengkong took a deep breath, looked down at Song Zhaoyin's clear eyes, and smiled, "Are you pretending to be asleep? Are you waiting for me?"

"What are you doing here?" Song Zhaoyin threw away his dishonest hands and sat up from the bed.

He knew that Xie Hengkong was sent back to Sunshine Xiaozhu today, but he still didn't expect Xie Hengkong to be so unscrupulous and to bother him so soon.

Song Zhaoyin was wearing the pajamas prepared by the research institute. The loose neckline expanded with the movement, and the warm orange light slid from the side of his face, just falling into the depression of his collarbone.

There was a ray of light in the darkness, which was so eye-catching that Xie Hengkong's gaze was instantly attracted.

"Of course I came to see you," he said.

Song Zhaoyin raised his eyes and glanced at him when he heard the words, "Get lost."

The shadow cast by the long eyelashes was like a brush, Xie Hengkong suddenly felt that his face had been swiped lightly, and hearing the sound of "rolling" was pleasant to his ears.

After staring at each other for less than a second, Song Zhaoyin stopped looking at him, with "walk slowly and don't see him off" written all over his face.

The last time Xie Hengkong said he came to see him, Song Zhaoyin answered him with seven words at least, but after not seeing him for three days, he shortened it to one word.

"You don't want to see me?" Xie Hengkong sat on the edge of the bed unceremoniously, with his right hand resting on the quilt, "Why do you want to save me if you don't want to see me?"

"Save you?" Wen Yan Song Zhaoyin glanced at him, "Do you think I saved you?"

Xie Hengkong did not deny it.

Song Zhaoyin looked at him for a few seconds, then turned sideways to get the book beside the bed, "It seems that your pheromone is really special."

"That's right." Xie Hengkong laughed, and his eyes fell on the protruding sternocleidomastoid muscle on the side of his neck, "So you told Dona, and he didn't inject me with that medicine."

Song Zhaoyin is not thin now, because the muscles involved in the movements are in the boundary between light and dark, which is a bit sexy. Xie Hengkong unconsciously exerted force with his palm, just pinching Song Zhaoyin's straight long legs under the quilt.

As if Song Zhaoyin didn't notice it, he opened the book and said flatly, "Your situation right now is no different from being injected."

"That's a big difference." Xie Heng moved up a little more with his empty hand, pinched the hollows on both sides of his knees, and said in an inexplicably soft voice, "At least I didn't become a purple potato, and I didn't forget you either." .”

Perhaps because of his sensitive knees, Song Zhaoyin's calf muscles under the quilt suddenly twitched lightly. He instinctively raised his leg to fight back, but he suddenly stopped because of Xie Hengkong's last sentence, and then he heard Xie Hengkong add:

"I can still sit on your bed sanely now."

Song Zhaoyin: "..."

In a few words, Xie Hengkong's hand had already moved to Song Zhaoyin's thigh, pinching it gently.Song Zhaoyin could seem to feel the temperature of his fingertips, and the strength brought a crispness along the muscle veins.

"Take it away." Song Zhaoyin raised his eyes to stare at him, and said coldly.

"Are you uncomfortable?" Xie Hengkong squeezed again calmly, "I'll give you a break after sitting in a wheelchair for so long..."

Song Zhaoyin slammed his knee up and pushed away his restless hand, "Don't worry about it."

Because of this sudden movement, the quilt was knocked away, and the hot air with Song Zhaoyin's body temperature rushed out, melting into the air and wrapping them around.Xie Hengkong even smelled a very light pine fragrance, which was different from the cold smell he had smelled before, with the temperature of the human body, inexplicably attractive in this silent night.

The wound on his wrist was not completely healed, otherwise he wouldn't have been knocked away this time, and the wound still hurt a little, but he didn't even frown, instead he laughed, "Then how can I thank you for saving my life?" ? How about a body promise?"

"..."

Song Zhaoyin said, "Dona and I just took what we needed, and didn't want to save you."

So don't use it to be courteous, and don't bother him.

Xie Hengkong didn't seem to expect him to say that, he repeated the phrase "everyone takes what they need", and then asked, "What can that old man give you?"

"It has nothing to do with you." Song Zhaoyin said.

"Why doesn't it have anything to do with me?" Jie Hengkong narrowed his eyes, "Is there something important enough for me to exchange?"

"..."

What comprehension ability?

Song Zhaoyin didn't bother to talk to him.

Xie Hengkong licked his lower lip, and said, "You said what you want, I'll get it for you."

Song Zhaoyin moved his eyes from the book, "I want you to go out."

Xie Hengkong: "..."

Careless.

Even though his sleeping time was disturbed, Song Zhaoyin woke up on time the next morning.

In the past five years, except when he was unconscious, he still maintained a good schedule for the rest of the time.Go to bed on time, get up on time, and Mande will deliver three meals on time every day.

After Song Zhaoyin finished washing, the door opened just in time, but the person who walked in was not the usual researcher who delivered the food, but Xie Hengkong next door.

"Morning." Xie Hengkong greeted him with a smile while holding two breakfasts.

Song Zhaoyin didn't speak, watching him walk in and put two breakfasts on a round table by the window.

He has always been the only one living in Sunshine Xiaozhu, so there is only one armchair beside the round table. Xie Hengkong sat down unceremoniously and called him: "Come over for breakfast."

Song Zhaoyin walked over and took a look at him, picked up the plate and wanted to leave.

"Huh?" Xie Hengkong stretched his long legs and stopped in front of him, "I came here specially to have breakfast with you, where are you going?"

Song Zhaoyin glanced at him sideways, "You can go back."

Xie Hengkong kept looking at him, not missing his clear gaze from the chair he was sitting on, and he let out a long "Oh", "You have no place to sit."

"..."

"That's right, just sit on my lap."

Song Zhaoyin didn't intend to grab a chair with him, and ignored him finding fault early in the morning. When he turned to leave, his left arm was suddenly pulled violently, his figure swayed, and the milk on the dinner plate in his right hand shook Feeling a little overflowing, Song Zhaoyin subconsciously balanced the plate in his hand. With this distraction, his calf was attacked again, and he fell down on Xie Hengkong's lap in the blink of an eye.

But Xie Hengkong's left hand covered the rim of the wobbly cup of milk, and none of it spilled out.The moment Song Zhaoyin fell into his arms, Xie Hengkong quickly hugged his lower back with the other hand.

This time Song Zhaoyin reacted quickly, immediately blocked with his left hand, and at the same time kicked back with his right foot and bumped into Xie Hengkong's dishonest trotter.With a beauty in his arms, Xie Hengkong couldn't be dealt with so easily, so he immediately responded.

I don't know if it was because they cared about the glass of milk that the two of them worked together to stabilize, they didn't let go of the beating, they just pushed and pulled with their hands and feet.

In the room, there are only the sound of "shua shua" breaking through the air, as well as the sound of the two people's skin and flesh colliding and breathing, and occasionally there will be muffled groans and panting.

After all, Xie Hengkong had a wrist injury, and after a while, a flaw appeared, which gave Song Zhaoyin a chance, quickly clasped his forearm, and folded it against the back of the chair.

And at this moment, the milky scent in the air was covered by the smell of ice and snow.

Xie Hengkong released the pheromone, but it was not for this "battle", but for the cup of milk that got in the way.

Xie Hengkong freed his left hand because the low-temperature coagulated milk would not spill out again.In just two or three seconds, he put his hands down, solved his predicament, regained the advantage, and the two fought again.

All this happened in less than ten seconds.Because Xie Hengkong held Song Zhaoyin's legs first, his posture was limited, and he was still unable to stand up and leave his embrace.

One of the two had a cold expression, the other was talking and laughing at Yanyan, the breath they exhaled melted into one place in just a moment, and their bodies got closer and closer because of the fight.

After a few seconds, the smile on Xie Hengkong's face dissipated, and his breathing gradually became deeper.

Song Zhaoyin's hearing is sensitive, so close at this moment, his breathing seems to be close to his ear, and it will gently prick his eardrum for a while, which inexplicably makes him a little distracted.

At the same time, he also noticed some strange mood swings in the pheromones in the air.

Add ambiguity.

The movements of the two stopped almost at the same time.

Song Zhaoyin was still sitting on Xie Hengkong's lap, so he intuitively felt a strange bulge touching his buttocks.

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I'm sorry, I've been a little stuck these days, and I don't feel right about what I wrote, and I don't want to post it. o(╥﹏╥)o

Thank you for reading the article【】

Although it is a bit late, I still want to wish everyone a prosperous new year in 2022! !