"Mm..."
Lan Xiangxian's head hurt like hell. He had drunk a lot yesterday afternoon, and then...
He seemed to have waited for Gu Chupei to come home. What had he done after that?
He opened his eyes slightly. The curtains were closed, leaving almost no light in the room.
There seemed to be something in his hand.
He squeezed it. It was very firm.
The person facing him gave a muffled grunt and opened his eyes too, reaching out to hold Lan Xiangxian in his arms.
"Sleep a little longer. I'm tired."
He had come home very late last night and had probably slept less than five hours by now.
He had asked Pei Hanmo for leave last night, so he didn't need to go to work.
Normally, Gu Chupei only slept with his arms around Lan Xiangxian from behind. The two had never even slept facing each other.
Today, he had pulled him straight into his arms instead.
Was it really because of what they had done yesterday?
Lan Xiangxian lowered his eyes and burrowed into Gu Chupei's arms as though hiding from reality.
He still couldn't retract his ears, and for some reason, his tail kept winding uncontrollably around Gu Chupei's leg.
Their pheromones blended perfectly in the room, filling every corner.
Surrounded by Gu Chupei's pheromones, Lan Xiangxian couldn't help feeling soothed and sleepy. Eventually, he closed his eyes and fell asleep.
When he woke again, Gu Chupei was no longer in bed, but the smell of food drifted through the air.
Lan Xiangxian sat up, stretched, and followed the smell out of the room.
Downstairs, Gu Chupei was wearing an apron. Seeing Lan Xiangxian approach, he immediately raised his head, only to lower it again the instant their eyes met.
"I made breakfast. Want some?"
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