Pei Qingque's chest was oppressed, and he turned the doorknob angrily, and was caught off guard when he saw Meng Wangchuan sitting in the middle of his room with a big horse and a golden knife, his deep eyes fell on him, and he didn't give anything else at all.

"!!!"

Pei Qingque's eyes widened, her left fingertips were even on the door panel, she just stared blankly in Meng Wangchuan's direction, her whole body seemed to freeze.

The man saw the tears on the little guy's face that hadn't been completely wiped off, raised half of his eyebrows in surprise, controlled the wheelchair and came to Pei Qingque, stretched out his hand involuntarily, and grabbed the baby bird into his lap. on the legs.

Weighing the little guy's weight a few times, Meng Wangchuan said in a deep voice, "It's thin." Then, very naturally, he put his hand under the hem of the opponent's panda pajamas, touched the cub's waist, and added: "The meat is too thin." not enough."

While the little guy was blushing and speechless because of the man's almost flirtatious behavior, Meng Wangchuan held Pei Qingque's waist with one hand still under his clothes, and stretched out the other hand, Constantly stroking each other's back.

Until Pei Qingque couldn't take it anymore, she bent down softly, wrapped her arms around the man's neck, and pressed their foreheads together, kissing an infinitely tender kiss.

While breathing, Meng Wangchuan released his pheromone maliciously, and the cedar-flavored air deliberately rushed under Pei Qingque's nose, making the little guy's body a little softer, and the sticky entanglement of his lips and tongue was not enough , humming and rubbing against Meng Wangchuan's body.

The comforting kiss lasted for three to five minutes, and when the two separated, there were still stretched silver threads at the corners of their mouths.Pei Qingque sat on the man with her legs spread wide, and looked at him with hazy and watery eyes.

Meng Wangchuan kissed Pei Qingque's red and swollen eyelids, felt the cold touch from his lips, and spoke vaguely, with a slow and low voice: "We are wronged, my dear, huh?"

In return, Pei Qingque whimpered softly like a small animal, buried her cheek in the man's neck and kept rubbing against the man's chest, complaining to him pitifully, "I thought you left again, If you don't want me, I'll go." The words he spoke were jumbled up and down, the vocabulary was broken, and no matter how he listened, he couldn't make a complete sentence.

Meng Wangchuan stretched out his hand from Pei Qingque's pajamas, put his arms around Pei Qingque's slender waist, and patted him on the back like a coaxing child.It's a pity that the effect is minimal, Pei Qingque's uneasy mood is still rising like a normal tide.

Feeling the slight tremor in his palm, the man lowered his eyes, simply hugged the person in his arms tighter, turned his head, and bit the side of the back of Pei Qingque's neck.

Meng Wangchuan's bite was very shallow, and the speed and dose of pheromone injected into Pei Qingque's glands were perfectly controlled to ensure that his little Beta could be soothed without arousing unnecessary lust.

The tingling pain caused by the teeth biting through the skin made Pei Qingque subconsciously tighten her five fingers, leaving a few shallow scratches on Meng Wangchuan's back.What followed was a sense of comfort like warm water enveloping the whole body, and the stiff body softened little by little, and the uneasy emotions were completely expelled along with the physiological changes.

Alpha's pheromone gradually spread to the whole body through the blood, which effectively removed the little guy's negative emotions.Pleased by the way the other party was soft-handed but stubbornly wrapped around him, the man with a cold face finally showed a slight smile from an angle that Pei Qingque could not see:

"Squeamish."

Sitting on Meng Wangchuan's lap, hearing the other party's teasing with a smile, Pei Qingque's cheeks blushed a little, and she was still moaning and unwilling to get off the man.

It's not all about Pei Qingque's squeamishness. The emotions of modern people are actually very susceptible to hormones. When Meng Wangchuan and Wen Zaye were fighting with the pheromones of the two Alphas, Pei Qingque already felt uncomfortable being caught in the middle.Entering the room, the smell that Meng Wangchuan released intentionally or unintentionally also affected the already unstable balance in Pei Qingque's body.

The little guy looked heartless, but his mind was not moving at all, he was thinking heavily, and the emotional impact on him became more obvious.

Buried his head in the man's collar, the tip of his nose was filled with the reassuring smell of cedar. After being soothed, he became more courageous, and said in a muffled voice, "I called you in the corridor just now, why didn't you answer me... ..."

After hearing Pei Qingque's question, Meng Wangchuan's face was calm, but his answer was straightforward: "I didn't hear that."

Tch, liar.

Alpha's five senses are far superior to that of ordinary people. Even if Pei Qingque's voice is quiet and separated by a wall, it is impossible for Meng Wangchuan not to hear it at such a small distance.

And in Pei Qingque's impression, Meng Wangchuan would never do things like barge into other people's rooms without saying a word.In the past, even in Meng's house, if Pei Qingque stayed alone in his small room, Meng Wangchuan would symbolically knock on the door before entering.

So Meng Wangchuan might have some intentions to tease him... It's just that the man's expression and attitude are too serious, Pei Qingque has lost such a big face in front of the man, and he is depressed but not easy to attack, so he can only open his mouth , Grinding his teeth gently with the other's collarbone in his mouth.

The man was not angry when his chest was covered with saliva. Instead, he pulled Pei Qingque up, pinched the other's chin, wiped off the suspicious moisture from the corner of the little guy's mouth with his thumb, and said calmly: "Since you are so reluctant to part with me , why did you sneak out of the house?"

After hearing this, Pei Qingque curled her lips, thinking that Meng Wangchuan asked the question knowingly, and he was very clear about the reason why he ran away from home.And he didn't dare to speak too directly, he was vague, but he didn't give a correct sentence.

Meng Wangchuan couldn't see that this little thing was slandering him again. He touched the half-wet and half-dry hair of the other party, dipped his hands in water, and changed the subject calmly: "Go and dry your hair."

After speaking, she stretched out her hand and patted Pei Qingque's half-bent calf, coaxing him: "Baby, be obedient."

Pei Qingque babbled unwillingly to get off the man, obviously hating the process of drying her hair.Summer is already hot, and the equipment in the small western building is outdated, except for towels, there is only hot air...

Putting his head under the hot wind for more than ten minutes, Pei Qingque only needs to imagine it to feel bored.

"Don't want to go?" Seeing this, Meng Wangchuan asked him.

Pei Qingque thought that her disobedient behavior made the man unhappy, so she could only slowly climb off the man.

Unexpectedly, before his toes touched the ground, Meng Wangchuan's outstretched arm wrapped around his waist. The man's wrist exerted a little force, and he easily pulled the little guy back into his arms.

"!!!"

"Where do you keep the extra dry towels?"

Pei Qingque watched in shock as Meng Wangchuan controlled the wheelchair and walked out of the room. He was held tightly in the other's arms, and the man's intention to take him away was very obvious.

"In, in the closet, cupboard in the bathroom."

Nesting in Meng Wangchuan's arms, Pei Qingque's little face turned red, obviously she was no longer a child, yet she was carried away by her husband.

When passing by the corridor, I even ran into Mianmian who was mopping the floor.Although Mianmian was not surprised by the sticky behavior of the two of them, and even greeted them with a smile... But Pei Qingque was still shy, unwilling to raise her head like an ostrich, pretending not to see Mianmian.

There was still a damp steam in the bathroom, and the water stains left by Pei Qingque on the ground after taking a shower were not completely dry, and the wet ones vaguely reflected the silhouettes of two people.

Pei Qingque's slippers have been thrown away for a long time. If the dry wooden floor in the room just now could allow the little guy to walk barefoot, the floor is now full of wet and slippery tiles, which makes Meng Wangchuan uncomfortable. The reason for Zhun Pei Qingque to go to the ground is a bit more sufficient.

Half-kneeling on Meng Wangchuan's lap, with a dry towel that smelled like the sun covering his head, Pei Qingque's sight was blocked by the towel, but the force transmitted through the towel was gentle and careful, so that he could even see the sun in his mind. It is easy to outline the outline of Meng Wangchuan's fingers.

Neither of them spoke, allowing the ambiguous atmosphere to grow freely in the small bathroom bit by bit.

Pei Qingque stretched out her hand, and carefully grasped the wrist of the man on top of her head. The kneeling posture made it very easy for him to use his thighs to prop up his upper body.

Pei Qingque made a small movement while the other party was not paying attention, causing the large towel to suddenly rise up, and when it fell slowly, it covered the two of them at the same time.

He pressed his forehead against Mr. Meng's, starlight twinkled in his big blinking eyes, and the gradually sultry air painted a layer of pale pink on Pei Qingque's cheeks.

I saw the little guy tilting his head slightly, supporting the man's broad and strong shoulders, his moist and thin lips were slightly opened, and his chin was raised and gradually moved closer to Meng Wangchuan's cheek.

The lips were touching, and no one stuck out the tip of their tongues. It was just a simple kiss without passion, but it was also filled with inexplicable ambiguity by the surrounding hot air.

Pei Qingque likes to close her eyes when kissing, maybe because the distance is close enough, Meng Wangchuan can even see his small fan-like eyelashes clearly.The warm breath hit his face, causing a slight itchiness.

The little guy is very attentive every time he kisses him, and the expression of being immersed in the intercourse of lips and tongue is heart-pounding.Meng Wangchuan stretched out his hand, supported Pei Qingque's waist, and opened the other's teeth with the tip of his tongue first, deepening the kiss bit by bit.

The sound of sticky water gradually filled the whole space from small to large, until Pei Qingque couldn't hold on anymore and fell into the smell of cedar in the man's arms, his cheeks were abnormally red, his breathing was rapid, and his whole body was soft, Meng Wangchuan was satisfied He let him go without hesitation, put his arms around the cub's thin shoulders, and led the dizzy little guy out of the bathroom.

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