One-way Passage

    Xia Wennan coughed for a while, it seemed that he was really choked and couldn't handle it, and the people sitting next to him began to hand him water.

    He took it and drank half a glass of water with a big gulp. He used his hands and feet to cover up his panic. The words Chen Wenchu ​​just said over and over in his head: "It's been a long time."

    What does it mean if you haven't had it for a long time, that is, it has been there before. Although Beta was marked by Alpha temporarily, the smell could not be concealed. Chen Wenchu ​​said so, it is very likely that Ming Luchuan had left the smell of pheromones on his body more than once before.

    How did you stay? Neck bite? Or go deeper...

    Xia Wennan remembered the red mole on his buttocks, didn't Ming Luchuan say that he knew there was a mole on his most private part, they had already done everything they should have done, it was him I just didn't believe it, but Ming Luchuan didn't lie at all.

    The more Xia Wennan thought about it, the more panic he felt, he was dazed with the water glass in his hand, and he couldn't eat the food on the plate.

    Other people at the same table winked at each other and began to blame Chen Wenchu ​​for speaking without thinking.

    Chen Wenchu ​​may have no brains at all, he continued to say to Xia Wennan: "Last time I saw that Mr. Ming was not gentle with you at all, and he said that you have not been seven years old, why are you seven years old? already."

    Xia Wennan raised his eyelids to look at him and said, "I'm full." He didn't target Chen Wenchu, but completely lost his appetite and really felt full.

    When he picked up the plate and got up to leave, the people at the same table began to besiege Chen Wenchu, let him think about it in the future when he speaks, don't make Manager Xia so embarrassed, it will harm Xia The manager didn't finish his meal.

    What do Xia Wennan say? From the dining room back to the office, he lost his mind all the way until he sat in his office chair and looked out the window.

      What else did Ming Luchuan do to him?

    Xia Wennan blushed.

    Help! Xia Wennan could no longer control the wild thoughts in his head. Suddenly he felt a little sad again, after all, it was such an important first experience, he didn't know anything, it was gone.

    Xia Wennan was fascinated all afternoon.

    In the evening, he hid in his room early, and when he heard the sound of Ming Luchuan returning, he simply turned off the light in the room and went to bed pretending to have fallen asleep.

    How could Xia Wennan fall asleep at this time? He pulled up the quilt to cover his head in the dark, and the pheromone of Mingluchuan suddenly became rich in the narrow and closed space, which made him upset In a mess, he hurriedly tore off the quilt and took a deep breath of fresh air.

    Almost at the same time, the door lock of the room clicked and was unscrewed from the outside.

    Xia Wennan was startled and regretted not checking whether the door was locked before going to bed, so he closed his eyes and pretended to be asleep.

    He couldn't see anything, only heard the footsteps of Ming Luchuan. He seemed to stay at the door for a while, but he didn't go out, but walked towards the bed.

    Xia Wennan's heartbeat gradually became violent, and in the silence, he could hear the thumping of his heartbeat himself. He wondered if Mingluchuan, who had approached the bed, could hear it.

    Ming Luchuan stood still beside the bed, Xia Wennan was nervous and curious, he couldn't help wanting to secretly open his eyes to take a look at him, when he was hesitating, he felt Ming Luchuan The palm of his hand touched his forehead.

    Xia Wennan suddenly opened his eyes.

    "What are you doing?"

    "What's the matter with you?"

    Two people asked at the same time.

    Ming Luchuan originally bent over, but at this time he withdrew his hand that touched Xia Wennan's forehead, sat down beside the bed, and asked, "Are you sick?"

    Xia Wennan replied, "No."

    "Then why did you go to bed so early?"

    "I'm sleepy." Xia Wennan didn't know that his tone sounded unnatural.

    Ming Luchuan was as cold as usual: "I thought you had a fever."

    Xia Wennan said, "No." He subconsciously raised his hand and touched his forehead, soaked in cold sweat, and wiped it off on the quilt.

    Ming Luchuan sat silently beside the bed for a while, then asked, "Are you okay?"

    Xia Wennan felt that his throat was sticky and said, "It's nothing." He hoped that Ming Luchuan would go out quickly.

    Ming Luchuan had no intention of leaving. After the next silence, he said, "I'll take a look at your wound."

    Xia Wennan said: "It's nothing to see, and it's not serious."

    "Isn't it serious? It's quite deep."

    "You're too embarrassed to say it!" Xia Wennan complained. After complaining, he felt it was inappropriate. His tone sounded too coquettish.

    Ming Luchuan was sitting sideways on the bed. He didn't look at Xia Wennan, but looked up at the door. From Xia Wennan's perspective, he could only see his three-dimensional profile. He said, "Really?"

    The meaning of these two words is too unclear, and the tone is also vague.

    Xia Wennan didn't know what he meant, but in the next second, he felt Ming Luchuan hold the hand he stretched out outside the quilt.

    Ming Luchuan didn't grasp it with one hand, but the warm and dry palm gently covered the back of his hand, then inserted his fingers between his fingers, and then slowly tightened it with force.

    Xia Wennan blushed again, this gradually deepening handshake reminded him of other things, such as those random thoughts this afternoon, and what not only existed in his imagination, but actually felt last night that kiss.

    The kiss came too suddenly last night, Xia Wennan's head was mixed with many other emotions, including fear, and he didn't have time to experience the kiss carefully. Thinking about it now, Xia Wennan didn't actually dislike that kiss. He knew that the person was Ming Luchuan, an Alpha, but the kiss wasn't so difficult to accept, and it was his first kiss...

    Wait, was that kiss his first? If what Chen Wenchu ​​said was true, his first kiss might not have existed long ago!

    Xia Wennan sat up from the bed at once, not even noticing that Ming Luchuan was still holding his hand, he asked, "Have you kissed me before?"

    "What?"

    Xia Wennan was not in the mood to play Tai Chi with him at this time: "Can you answer my question directly?"

    Ming Luchuan asked, "How long ago?"

    "I lost my memory."

    "Kissed."

    Xia Wennan thought: I know!

    "How did you kiss?" He was still a little unwilling to give up.

    Ming Luchuan looked at him for two seconds, then reached out to hold his face, and put his lips up.

    Xia Wennan's brain fell into a brief blank, but it was better than last night. After the blank, his consciousness gradually returned to the cage. He raised his hand and pressed it on Mingluchuan's left chest. Originally, he wanted to push people away. But his breathing gradually became short, and the whole person seemed to be trapped in this kiss and felt light, so he thought: it is not the first time anyway. The hand that was attached to Ming Luchuan's chest tightened abruptly and grabbed Ming Luchuan's clothes.

    When Ming Luchuan retreated, he said, "That's how we kiss."

    "Ah?" Xia Wennan was panting slightly, not knowing what he was talking about.