The projected movie was nearing the end when they returned, so Lu Yan simply unplugged the power cord. “Where are you sleeping?”
“Of course you decide.” Song Wei sat on the sofa with his feet crossed. The living room of Lu Yan’s house is not big, and the sofa is also designed for comfort and practicality.
“Then go to the bedroom.” Lu Yan raised his chin. “Go find a pillow in the cabinet yourself.”
Song Wei being treated so badly was partially due to himself, and after seeing him running up and down to buy food and medicines, it is indeed a bit inhumane not to give him a bed. Lu Yan is not ungrateful. Fortunately, Song Wei is a beta. If he is an alpha, he may not even be able to enter his house.
“I guess I didn’t take care of you for nothing.”
Once Song Wei slipped into the bedroom, his throat caught.
Lu Yan doesn’t seem picky, and the decorations in the living room are also very simple. All his efforts went into decorating the bedroom.
Facing the door is a large window with floating flowers, with a view of the city. The middle of the room is almost firmly occupied by a large bed, which is about two meters long. There is a long pillow-width object lying horizontally where pillows normally are, which is as long as Lu Yan is tall.
There is nothing to eat in the refrigerator, but there is a complete four-piece suit on the bed. The bedsheets look expensive, same as the suit, and the dark blue fabric is soft and docile, without any wrinkles.
“How many people can fit on such a big bed?” Song Wei poked his head out and saw that Lu Yan had already changed into pajamas and was about to take a bath.
“Uncle Song, you just haven’t seen any good ones before.” Lu Yan patted him on the shoulder, and then said vigilantly again: “Didn’t I ask you to get the pillow?”
“I think the one on the bed should be enough.” Glancing at the unidentified long object again, the corners of Song Wei’s eyes twitched.
“No, that’s mine.” Lu Yan couldn’t help but prop the cylinder up and move it to his side. “You can’t touch it.”
Song Wei later realized that there were four short legs under the long bar – it’s is a fucking dog.
Amused that Lu Yan had to hug a doll to sleep, Song Wei found two pillows in the same color as the sheets from the cabinet. The covers were ironed and soft, with a faint fragrance.
A bit like toffee.
He barely slept all day and night, and planned to have a hearty exercise and sleep, but things changed. Smelling the faint toffee scent, which was better than the sleep aid video, he fell asleep unconsciously while leaning on the bed.
When Lu Yan came out of the bathroom, he saw the beta burying his nose in the pillow, hands clenched tightly, and snoring like an overindulgent old pervert. How is this anything close to the handsome and romantic look earlier in the day?
He kicked his back: “Dog Song!”
Song Wei struggled to wake up. As President Lu’s personal doctor, it’s common for him to be woken up in the middle of the night. He thought in a daze that he needed to go out as a doctor again, but when his eyes adjusted, all he saw was a pair of delicate pale ankles.
Based on his years of experience in looking at x-rays in the army to set bones, these feet are very straight and the bones must look good.
There’s a small mole on the inner sole, which looks like an ink dot on white paper.
Seeing that he didn’t respond, the foot kicked over again. Song Wei’s instinct as a soldier kicked in, and he rolled twice subconsciously, and accidentally rolled to the other side of the bed, right into Lu Yan’s… long dog.
The intense toffee aroma immediately overflowed, as if he just ate a toffee candy wrapped in milk, making him want to chew twice more in more aftertaste.
“Ah, ah, you actually touched my pillow!” Lu Yan slapped him away. Song Wei sat on the bed in a daze for two seconds before waking up completely.
“I accidentally fell asleep, I’m sorry, sorry,” Song Wei scratched his hair. His handsome face was a little confused. The smell of toffee seemed to come from Lu Yan.
“So it’s your pheromone,” he muttered. “It’s very unique.”
Betas can smell pheromones, but it’s limited. For them, pheromones are like perfumes, only differing in whether it’s good or bad.He was quite surprised, and always felt that Lu Yan’s pheromone should resemble sea salt.
Refreshing and light, just like his eyes, letting people ponder over it.
These words seemed to have triggered a landmine. Lu Yan grabbed the long dog and hit him with it ruthlessly: “Go, wash, and bathe!”
If he wasn’t indirectly responsible for making Song Wei homeless, and because of Lu Yunye’s sake, he would have asked Song Wei out already.
Lu Yan lay back on the bed indignantly, rubbing the big dog’s head. As an omega top who’s tool isn’t that small, he hates hearing others say that his pheromone smells like toffee.[mfn]SW never says it smells like coffee directly[/mfn]
When he goes out to meet people, he always wears high-end isolation stickers, otherwise the smell on your body will be sweeter than those cute omegas, and is embarrassing.
When Song Wei came back from the shower, Lu Yan was leaning on the bedside scrolling his tablet.
Recently, Feiyi and Yunye Media are going to co-organize a show. As head of PR, Lu Yan is in charge of publicity, planning, and meeting with Feiyi’s designers, so he has a lot of work.
Song Wei stood by the bed and looked at him with a strange look on his face. “Your bathroom is also quite unique.”
The glazed surface used for the washstand is wide and flat enough for one person to lie on. The bathtub is too big to be practical, and can easily fit two people. Not to mention the various bottles and cans on the shelf, and even several brands of lubricating oil.
“You think everyone is like you?” Lu Yan snorted, “You can even forget people even after bringing them home.”
‘Isn’t it because of you that I forgot?’ Song Wei retorted internally. After a while, he realized that Lu Yan decorated the bedroom and bathroom like a luxury hotel in order to bring people back.
“It’s you who is high-end,” Song Wei admitted frankly. “Whoever joins you for a night will be thinking about it for a long time.”
“You’re the first one here.” Lu Yan looked away from the tablet and eyed the neckline of Song Wei’s bathrobe. “Would you like to try? I’ll let you try for free.”
“Since it’s Uncle Song’s first time, you can use all the oil there to prepare well.”
Grinding his teeth, Song Wei didn’t want to get angry at children, and got into the bed. “Your Uncle Song needs to rest… No, where is my pillow?”
He looked up, only to find that his side was empty, and Lu Yan had commandeered both pillows as a backrest.
Lu Yan nonchalantly turned back to looking at the tablet, pretending not to hear.
Song Wei: “…”
It doesn’t matter. When he was in the army, he could make do with just a backpack for a night. It’s just that he didn’t expect a certain kid to be so annoying. Lu Yan pretended to be calm on the surface, but he actually held a grudge.
“Go to bed early if you’re sick.” Song Wei used his arms as pillows and leaned back. He’s getting old – the child was sick two hours earlier, and can already play tricks on him now.
It was a night without dreams. When Song Wei woke up the next day, he found that Lu Yan had thrown the pillow over at some point. He fell asleep without realizing it, and now… the pillow was clamped between his legs.
The material is really good, and the fabric is soft.
Song Wei moved unnaturally, pulled out the pillow, closed his eyes and took a nap, waiting for it to disappear naturally.
After a few minutes, Lu Yan, who was holding the long dog pillow on the other side, also woke up. His nose was still stuffy, and he had to go to work on Monday, so he looked a little irritable, and those blue eyes were cloudy.
“Woke up?” Song Wei greeted lazily.
Beside him, Lu Yan didn’t move, likely tired. The two of them lay side by side on the bed, staring straight at the ceiling.
“That,” Song Wei rubbed his nose, “I used this pillow, so I’ll take it back to wash it?”
Lu Yan turned his head suddenly, stared at him, and finally realized what he meant. It’s too late, his soul was already polluted.
“You keep it.” He gritted his teeth and said.
“Really?” Song Wei was confused. “I just touched it, and didn’t do anything else.”
This pillow is worth a lot at first glance, and besides, it’s a complete set. Won’t Lu Yan feel bad if he takes it away?
What’s more, it’s still so fragrant.
Huh, who would’ve guessed LY has a dog (body) pillow
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