Chapter 23:

Yu Lan knew that this estrus period was different from usual.
Shao Mingyu also knew.
Because he bit the young man's glands and injected his own pheromone, his body quietly tightened, and when Yu Lan didn't notice it, the blue veins on the back of his hand were slightly highlighted.
Yulan's hands rested on the back of the front seat, he wanted to grasp something, but couldn't.
Mr. Shao’s pheromones kept pouring into his body, and he wanted more.
He was like a person who had fallen into the desert and was dying. He needed endless moisture to survive again.
Inside the car, two strands of pheromone are entangled together.
Shao Mingyu's throat is also a little dry with the sweet grape smell.
Yu Lan called "Mr. Shao" unconsciously, and Shao Mingyu tightened his arms, holding Yu Lan a little bit painful, but he didn't care at all.
Many flashbacks appeared before Yu Lan's eyes.
The moment he ran in the spaceship and crashed into the man's arms.
When he was looking forward to his future, but was nervous, the man said "follow me back."
Under the vine stand, the man handed him a grape.
That morning, the man said, "If you want, you can live in this manor forever."
...
Many, many.
Let the love in Yu Lan's heart gush out.
His soul seemed to be crushed severely by a man, then he pieced it together gently and reshaped it again.
All feelings are easily moved by men, unable to control themselves.
This time the temporary mark was extremely long. At the end, Yulan leaned on the back of the front seat, panting.
And the man leaned on his back.
They seemed to have gone through a fierce entanglement, and both of them couldn't recover.
After a while, the man said: "You have scratched this place red."
"It's always itchy..." Yu Lan said softly with a nasal voice.
"It should be because of your use of the inhibitor this time." Shao Ming frowned, "Alan, no matter what the reason, I can't stop listening to the doctor."
Yu Lan sniffed: "Hmm..."
Shao Mingyu hugged him back, turned to sit sideways in his arms, paused, and said in a low voice, "Don't cry."
Slender fingers flicked under the turquoise eyes, and they touched all tears.
Yu Lan cried like this for the first time, a little dumbfounded.
He sat faintly in Shao Mingyu's arms, still a little bit unrecovered, and the tears streaming down at this moment were purely an unconscious reaction.
Shao Mingyu: "..."
He is a little bit silly.
But he made people cry, and he had no other thoughts except for distress.
So I can only hug softly in my arms.
The bodyguards finished handling the affairs of the club, and helped out the colleague who had escorted Yu Lan at the beginning, but was dragged away with a few punches, and saw the black car still parked at the door.
The bodyguard asked in confusion, "Mr. Shao is not leaving yet?"
The bodyguard serving as the driver smoked and shook his head.
Immediately, everyone looked towards the car.
What are you doing after such a long time?
Not necessarily waiting for them.
Ok……
The bodyguards immediately looked deep.
...And didn't see the car shake? ? ?
After a while, the windows of the car were rolled down, and the man said to them, "Let's go."
The bodyguards looked at the little O who was shrinking in the arms of the boss, their eyes were like torches, and the gossip fire was ignited.
Yu Lan tearfully noticed the bodyguard driver who sent him outside, sat up straight, and went out and said dumbly: "Are you okay..."
Damn, the eyes are red, and the voice is dumb, which is a bit terrible!
The bodyguards were excited.
The bodyguard quickly said: "I'm fine! Don't worry, Mr. Yu."
"I'm sorry to trouble you..." Yu Lan said softly.
The bodyguard took a deep breath and his heart melted.
Shao Mingyu pulled Yu Lan back and said to him: "Thanks for your hard work today. Just in case, I should go to the hospital for a checkup and take a few days off before going to work."
"Okay, Mr. Shao!"
When the car turned on, Yulan retracted again, stubbornly.
Shao Mingyu sighed and kept rubbing the young man's head softly, "I promise I will never be like this again in the future. Don't be sad, okay?"
Yu Lan twitched her nose and nodded, but she didn't say a word.
Shao Mingyu: "..."
It's so hard to get the little baby to talk to him.
Yulan is actually a little uncomfortable.
And when he got home, he knew what was going on.
His estrus period has not completely ended.
As soon as Shao Mingyu hugged him out of the car, he noticed that something was wrong, and before he could talk to the greeted Aunt Liu Shujiang, he quickly hugged him back to his room.
Yulan was soft on the bed, pheromone overflowing crazily, and he groaned in pain.
The man frowned and covered his back, making a temporary mark once again.
This night is destined to not be peaceful.
Every one or two hours, Yulan will have an attack, and his body is full of sweat.
And looking at him like this, Shao Mingyu's brows were never loosened.
After contacting the doctor, the doctor said that he could only survive this way. In this situation, relying on any medicine will only make things worse.
So I closed the door and closed the window.
Yulan struggled all night in torment.
Also spent the whole night in the arms of the man.
He couldn't help crying, and the quilt was lifted under the bed at some point.
And what the man gave him was soft words, a touch on his head, a kiss on his forehead...
The back of the neck was bitten again and again, and the pheromone was continuously injected into the body, everything was so messy.
Yu Lan felt like a leaf, constantly floating and subverting in the air.
He was panicked and dizzy, but one hand was always clasped and held tightly.
In this subversion, he received the most gentle comfort and protection.
I don't know how long it took.
Yu Lan finally felt that the whole person slowly fell into peace.
He opened his eyes wearily.
In the field of vision, the balcony door was half open, the morning light was projected in, and the curtains were gently moved by the wind.
And the man leaned on the railing, and there was a faint smoke.
Mr. Shao...
In the environment filled with man's breath, Yu Lan fell into a coma.
He had a dream.
In his dream, he saw the back of a woman.
He is half a step behind the woman, and the woman is holding his hand.
A gust of wind lifted the hem of the woman's skirt and almost blew the hat off her head.
The daughter shrank her neck and quickly pressed the straw hat on top of her head, and Yu Lan "chuckled".
Hearing his laughter, the woman turned her head and looked down at him.
The face is blurred.
However, under the sun, he could feel that the woman was also smiling.
Yu Lan also heard an immature male voice.
He is said to be immature, but in fact he is at least a bit more mature than he dreamed of.
The other party said seriously: "Just press this way, and the entire aircraft system will collapse. This is a bug of the old aircraft, and none of the aircraft on the market now has this problem."
Yu Lan seemed to understand but only sighed: "Brother, you are amazing!"
The other party smiled and rubbed his head: "Then do you understand?"
"Understood!" Yu Lan said positively, glanced at the control panel again, and said with an eyebrow, "Remember it too!"
When Yu Lan woke up, she didn't know where this eve was.
When he recovered, he found...
Sleep in Mr. Shao's room by himself!
He sat up abruptly, his body still weak.
There was a faint trace of a man's breath remaining in the room, but the man was not in the room, only Yu Lan was lying on the bed.
Yu Lan was dumbfounded for a long time before he remembered what happened last night. He stretched out his hand to touch the back of his neck and was startled.
The back of the neck is a little swollen!
Ah... After all, Mr. Shao bit so many times last night, although he did not bite so hard, after all...
Yu Lan didn't know whether to be ashamed or ashamed for a while.
After a while, he got out of bed.
I don’t know when he was changed into pajamas, and his blue face blushed. Anyway, he must not have changed it himself... He didn't have any energy last night...
He went back to his room and changed his clothes. After washing and going downstairs, Yu Lan looked carefully at the living room, but didn't see the man.
Uncle Liu happened to pass by and saw Yulan, his eyes were complicated and said: "Wake up?"
"Ah...Um..." Yu Lan Nene nodded, "...Where is Mr. Shao?"
"Yeah, I didn't go to work, it should be in the grove." Uncle Liu waved to Yu Lan, and when he walked over, he gave him a box of ointment on the table and said, "Mr. Shao said when you wake up Let you quickly wipe the back of the neck..."
Yu Lan took the ointment, flushed and said, "I see, thank you."
Uncle Liu: "What do you have for lunch?"
It's already noon.
Yu Lan hesitated and said, "Wait a moment, I, I will go find Mr. Shao."
He walked out of the villa, the sun was shining outside.
Yu Lan squinted his eyes, in a daze, as if returning to the early morning dream.
In fact, this was not the first time he had that dream.
It was a little weird. He had never seen the faces of the two people in the dream, but even after waking up from the dream, Yu Lan vaguely felt that the two people were familiar to him.
He thought slowly, and walked towards the other side of the woods.
Until I saw the man beside the vine stand.
There is a hand-made swing there, but usually no one seems to sit on it, and Yu Lan only occasionally takes a break here when he walks the little Mars.
At this moment, the man was sitting there.
The shepherd dog squatted beside the man, and the man lowered his eyes, reaching out to rub his head.
Perceiving the arrival of Yulan, the man turned his head.
Those quiet and gentle black eyes made Yulan's heart beat.
After a second of silence, Shao Mingyu said: "Just woke up? Have you had lunch?"
"Not yet..." Yu Lan walked over.
The explanation was explained in the crash last night, and the man coaxed him all night.
Yu Lan didn't know what else to say after finding this man, but just wanted to see him as soon as he woke up.
Shao Mingyu didn't say anything, he moved aside and patted the seat beside him.
Yu Lan obediently sat down beside him.
Shao Mingyu glanced at the turquoise nape of his neck, frowned and said, "The medicine hasn't been rubbed yet?"
"Um..." Yu Lan turned to look at the man, somehow, in a daze, muttered, "Brother..."
Shao Mingyu paused, and then he breathed.
He stared at his turquoise eyes, his throat tight: "What do you call me?"