blenderwars Chapter 15 ABO15
Chapter 15 ABO15
After Yan Ling fell asleep, Jiang Mian quietly went to Butler Xu to check again.
Regarding what Yan Ling did to Jiang Chengwei today, Steward Xu accepted it well.As long as the cleaning work is arranged silently, the owner of the house will never implicate his emotions on other people.
"But the owner's mother...Master Jiang, to tell you the truth, I don't know much about it." Butler Xu pushed his glasses and showed Jiang Mian the densely packed schedule on the computer, "The owner will let me A certain amount of money is paid to the old house every month, but that's all."
There are only a handful of days when they meet each other, and even the phone calls are always made by Yan's mother.
"Although she is a very kind wife, since the Patriarch doesn't want to mention it, I don't want to interfere. My duty is to ensure that the Patriarch's life is as smooth as possible."
"Thank you, Uncle Xu."
Jiang Mian nodded, and looked at Butler Xu thoughtfully.
He returned to the master bedroom lightly, and before the quilt was covered, Yan Ling subconsciously stretched out his arms into his arms and hugged him tightly.
"Really... what are you running away from?"
Jiang Mian's eyes were slightly bent, and she kissed the corner of his lips accurately in the dark.
Then Jiang Mian found himself insomnia again, and what Yan Ling said was turning over and over in his mind.
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Yan Ling's mother seemed to have no sense of existence, and had never appeared since the day they got married.
Even after attending the so-called family banquet and meeting Yan's mother, Yan Ling never asked Jiang Mian to exchange contact information with her, and was unwilling to even mention it.
Jiang Mian looked at the mobile phone number from the system, and suddenly hesitated.He didn't know if he should bypass Yan Ling and go directly to investigate what happened.
In fact, he has many ways to find out the truth, and Mother Yan seems to like him very much, she behaves gentle and elegant in front of him, and doesn't look like a person who will do bad things at all.
Later, Mother Yan also took the initiative to ask Yan Ling to bring him more beautiful jade gifts. At that time, Jiang Mian picked up a seemingly ordinary jadeite finger to check the source, and a large string of zeros came into view in an instant. .
But... Yan Ling didn't say a word that day, and turned out the crying face of the double-faced doll and placed it on the bedside table.
So Jiang Mian didn't touch those jewelry again, but put them into a small box and stuffed them all under the closet.
Jiang Mian believed that Yan Ling's avoidance must have his own reasons.He didn't want to mention these things to Jiang Mian, which meant that he was really not ready yet.
It would be too disrespectful for him if he continued to inquire without authorization.
"……never mind."
Jiang Mian didn't know when she learned to be so empathetic.
He exhaled, buried his head in Yan Ling's arms, and closed his eyes.
Instead of entangled with these, it is better to continue to enjoy the sweetness of the last susceptibility period.
Yes, the susceptibility period brings more surprises than that.
Before, because he was not sure what abnormal situation would happen, except for hugging and bullying Yan Ling's poor glands, Jiang Mian still restrained himself at night and never made it to the end.
But since Jiang Chengwei's failed visit, Yan Ling seemed to have hesitated secretly for a long time, and then he spoke first with red ears...
Facing Yan Ling's extremely rare initiative, Jiang Mian simply couldn't refuse.
Then, he seemed to open the door to a new world.
Yan Ling, who was in the susceptible period, was really good at crying.
Instead of being patient until his eyes flushed like before, he begged him with red eyes and breathless voice, tears streaming down his cheeks, making his cheeks moist.
But if Jiang Mian smiled and let go of his hand and said, "Then don't do it", Yan Ling would panic and grab his wrist again, crying to continue.
The characteristic molasses aroma in rum has also become more intense.
Feeling the itch in his heart one after another, Jiang Mian's little self-control left was getting worse and worse when Yan Ling cried.
The consequence was that the next day, Yan Ling could only work while lying on his lap.
Before that, Yan Ling had exhausted his last strength to tidy up the nest made of clothes on the bed.
Then he turned the tablet and leaned against the pillow, with his head resting on Jiang Mian's leg, reading the report for a while, and soon began to feel drowsy again.
It seems that last night did go a little too far.
"Really, what about the caring husband you promised? Why do I have to work hard." Jiang Mian patted his head, with a hint of a smile in his eyes.
Yan Ling pretended not to hear, and changed the subject in a low voice: "I'm sleepy, Mianmian."
"Then sleep, I'll accompany you." Jiang Mian said softly, putting the tablet aside.
"Okay," Yan Ling closed his eyes obediently, and moved quietly after a while, "Mianmian, I'm in a little pain..."
There was a little shyness hidden in his tone, he lowered his eyes and did not dare to look at Jiang Mian, his voice became smaller and smaller.
It was impossible for Yan Ling in a normal state to say such words.
Jiang Mian wanted to laugh a little, but her heart softened into a pool of water first.He lifted the corner of Yan Ling's clothes, and lightly touched his waist covered with fingerprints, the warm and firm waist under his palm immediately flinched.
"Don't move, I'll rub it for you."
"Thank you Mianmian," after finishing speaking, Yan Ling was quiet for a while, then hesitated to speak again, "Mianmian, why do you always act like nothing happened? Is it me, I'm too weak..."
Jiang Mian paused, and finally couldn't help laughing: "Yes, I'm very good, hundreds of you are not enough."
And Yan Ling thought about it seriously: "But... there are not hundreds of me, what should you do?"
"Well, that's not necessarily true." Jiang Mian blurted out, and then she was also taken aback.
"what?"
"...It's nothing, go to sleep."
Because he was so relaxed when getting along with Yan Ling, he almost slipped his mouth!
But it's also a viable option.
Characters in the small world can voluntarily separate from the original world if they have a strong enough self-awareness and force value.Such an existence itself is extremely powerful, and will basically be quickly incorporated by the fast travel game.
If you can't get rid of yourself, others can find a way to take them out, but you need to spend a lot of points to extract the soul source.
There was an example like this before in the fast crossing game. The senior even married the wife he specially brought out, which attracted countless people to follow suit.
When Yan Ling fell asleep, Jiang Mian was still thinking about this question.
"System, I really want to take him out, can you help me find out how many points I need."
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"……Um?"
Jiang Mian was slightly taken aback.
Because Yan Ling was so cute, he was barely prepared to lose everything.What's more, with Yan Ling's ability, he might be able to earn double the points after being included in the fast-traveling game.
Wouldn't it be nice to go to other small worlds to do missions sweetly together...
But what's going on here?
"Then can I think that something is really wrong with Yan Ling? System system, are you sure he is not some monster? Don't fool me!"
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"……Hate."
After a long silence, Jiang Mian turned around and squeezed Yan Ling's face, complaining softly, "Why do you have so many secrets?"
Time will not wait for Jiang Mian to sort out his thoughts thoroughly.
On a seemingly ordinary morning, he opened his eyes and found that he was not in Yan Ling's arms.
Jiang Mian was still a little confused at first, but she immediately woke up when she felt the emptiness in the quilt.
Something is wrong!
Obviously, as soon as Yan Ling woke up during this time, he would treat him like a humanoid pendant, hugging him wherever he went, even going to have breakfast.
"Could it be...?"
Jiang Mian's eyes lit up, and he stood up.
Sure enough, all the clothes he had scattered around had been collected back into the closet and neatly folded.
The little bear doll, which was kneaded and deformed by Yan Ling long ago, was placed neatly beside the bedside table.
Jiang Mian slowly pursed her lips, walked lightly to the study room, and slowly opened the door.
Yan Ling sat in front of the desk and propped his forehead. After seeing Jiang Mian, he immediately turned on the computer as a cover-up.
But his action was already too late, and the smile in Jiang Mian's eyes became more and more obvious.
The two looked at each other, and it was not until the study fell into a long period of silence that Jiang Mian spoke first: "Husband."
"En." Yan Ling responded stiffly.
"husband~"
"……Um."
In just two sentences, the tips of Yan Ling's ears turned red visibly to the naked eye.
"Have you passed the susceptible period?"
"Yes."
Not only that, but he continued to live in the world shamelessly because of his reaction during this period.
Jiang Mian had to admit that although he liked the sticky Yan Ling, he was also very much looking forward to this day!
He took a step forward, raised his eyebrows with a smile: "Honey, don't you want to hug me today?"
"..." Yan Ling lowered his eyes in silence.
So he took another step forward: "Don't want to pester me, don't want to steal my clothes and bear?"
Yan Ling closed his eyes: "...Jiang Mian, that's enough."
"Not enough, how could it be enough?" Jiang Mian walked around the desk with a smile, sat on his lap, felt Yan Ling's tense body instantly, tilted her head and asked intentionally, "Will this kind of situation happen again in the future?" ?”
Yan Ling's eyes were blank for a moment, and he said seriously: "Every year."
Yes, every year thereafter, he would repeat this uncontrollable behavior repeatedly.Yan Ling couldn't bear to think about it any longer.
"That's great! But my husband, you've changed now, you've changed so quickly..." Jiang Mian pulled the button of Yan Ling's shirt, imitating his tone of aggrieved when he was susceptible, "Do you not love me anymore? , you don’t even call me Mianmian, you are so indifferent to me.”
Every time Jiang Mian uttered a word, Yan Ling's ears would become redder.Finally he couldn't take it anymore, he pinched the back of Jiang Mian's neck, trying to fight back: "Do you think the estrous period of an omega is easy to get through?"
"Well, at that time, maybe I will cry and make you unable to get out of bed." Jiang Mian let Yan Ling press herself hard, and said frankly with a harmless face.
"..."
Yan Ling took a deep breath and let go of his hand little by little.
He inexplicably believes that Jiang Mian can really do what he says...but his shame is almost unable to bear such a conversation.
"Okay, I won't bully you anymore." Jiang Mian liked Yan Ling's reaction very much, kissed him with a smile, then put his arms around his neck and asked, "Honey, how have I treated you during this time?"
Yan Ling turned his eyes away, pursed his lips and nodded slightly.
"Then you can call me Mianmian from now on, it sounds so cute." Jiang Mian poked his arm confidently.
Yan Ling hesitated for a moment, then said in a low voice, "Mianmian."
"Husband~" Jiang Mian was satisfied, and deliberately rubbed Yan Ling's head like before, leaned up and kissed his already red ears.
Yan Ling sat stiffly on the spot, his knuckles were clenched white with shame, and he didn't dare to move. Countless fresh memory fragments played in his mind.
For example, how he dug out all of Jiang Mian's clothes, how he said a lot of strange things with red eyes, how he broke the glass tea table hastily and violently, and how he cried so much that he still wanted to...
But now, Jiang Mian didn't point out those real anomalies, just looked at him with a smile.