The days when pheromones were occupied by school grass

When Lu Xing came out, Yang Nianshu was playing with his pheromone vial in the lounge.

Lu Xing walked straight up to him and threw a helmet over.

"Let's go."

Yang Nianshu hurriedly caught the helmet and almost dropped the vial.

"Are you going back to the hospital?" Lu Xing got on the motorcycle and asked.

"No, I'll go back to my relative's house." Yang Nianshu checked the time, it was almost twelve o'clock, and he sent Liu Zhenyun a message.

Liu Zhenyun replied quickly, just ask him to keep his voice down when he goes home.

"Where is your relative's house?" Lu Xing asked.

"Guanghua Mansion." Yang Nianshu only knew the name of the community, and he didn't know the exact address.

"I don't know." Lu Xing said, "Let's navigate."

I searched for the address in the navigation software and found that it was quite far, almost ten kilometers.

It's so late now, Lu Xing has to go home after seeing him off, Yang Nianshu is embarrassed.

"Brother Xing, why don't I take a taxi. It's too much trouble for you."

"By the way, my house is next door." Lu Xing clicked on the nearby neighborhood on the navigation map.

"Oh, thank you then." Yang Nianshu put on his helmet and stepped on the back seat of the motorcycle.

This time he was very self-conscious. After getting in the car, he took the initiative to hug Lu Xing and put his hands on Lu Xing's waist.

The corner of Lu Xing's mouth hooked up, twisted the accelerator, and drove into the motorway.

Lu Xing drove very slowly, compared to driving from school to the hospital, the driving was very stable.

Yang Nianshu sat in the back, drowsy.

Professor Li told him that if you feel tired, don't worry too much, it's a normal reaction after extracting pheromones, just sleep and you'll be fine.

He didn't pay much attention to it at first, but now he feels that his eyelids are fighting all the time, and he can't open them at all.

When he was about to fall asleep, he still knew that safety was the first priority, clasped his hands and clasped his fingers in front of Lu Xing's waist.

When I was in a daze, I was afraid of falling, and I fumbled with my hands, trying to find a fixed object.

With his hands stuck between his jeans and his abdomen, Yang Nianshu felt very safe and fell asleep confidently.

When he arrived at the Guanghua Mansion, Lu Xing turned his head and saw that Yang Nianshu was sleeping soundly behind him. He drove slowly and circled the complex a few times.

On the fifth lap, Yang Nianshu finally woke up.

He raised his head and recognized the neighborhood in front of him.

"Brother Xing, it's here, I'm here."

After waking up, the embarrassment that followed.

It may be due to the safety thought in the subconscious mind. When he was about to fall asleep, Yang Nianshu's hands moved around, looking for something to fix his hands. I don't know what the little finger of his left hand got caught on, and he couldn't pull it out.

"Yang Nianshu, you're going too far." Lu Xing took off his helmet, turned his head, and looked at him with a half-smile.

"I'm sorry Brother Xing, I didn't mean it, I was really sleepy just now." Yang Nianshu took off his helmet with one hand, and got out of the car with Lu Xing, but his left hand was still hanging on Lu Xing's pants.

He pulled hard twice, but Lu Xing stopped him, "Don't pull hard, your fingers are hurt."

After Lu Xing finished speaking, he untied his belt and loosened his jeans.

Yang Nianshu glanced at him with an unclear expression.

I haven't cut my nails for two weeks, and Yang Nianshu's little fingernail is a little long, and I don't know how it got stuck in the zipper seam of his jeans.

Pulling hard can tear your nails, just carefully unzip the zipper.

The street trees on the side of the road are dense sycamore trees, and the mottled shade covers half of the already dim street lights.

Yang Nianshu's hands were entangled, and he was still in such an awkward position. He was a little panicked, took out his phone, turned on the flashlight, and took a photo on his pants.

After seeing it clearly, Yang Nianshu's heart was full of anger, and his spirit recovered all of a sudden, "You don't forget to play hooligans at times like this?!"

The remnant of reason is still there, Yang Nianshu is still relatively stable this time, and did not make a move.

It's just that the wings of its nose fluttered in anger, and it made a sound of "huhu", like a little bull.

Lu Xing pulled halfway through the zipper, and when he heard him yelling, he stopped immediately and issued a torture that hit the soul——

"Yang Nianshu, I pulled your hand and let you in?"

Everyone is seventeen or eighteen years old, full-blooded, sensitive teenagers, an omega and an alpha, and this posture again.

Who the hell can stand this? !

Lu Xing is not an ascetic monk, and his normal reaction will inevitably be a little bit.

He was already very restrained, and now he was only halfway through, and Yang Nianshu was terrified.

"No, but you..." Yang Nianshu gritted his teeth, furious.

"You touched me all the way, I didn't say you were indecent, but you yelled first." Lu Xing didn't care, he buttoned up the button, put on the belt and was about to leave.

Yang Nianshu's fingers were still pinched inside, staggered by his movement, and crashed directly into Lu Xing's arms.

"Hey, this time you took the initiative to throw yourself into your arms again." Lu Xing was in a good mood, he pulled him into his arms, and squeezed his shoulders.

Yang Nianshu felt that he was being molested and trembled with anger.

He couldn't bear it, so he jumped up and stepped hard on Lu Xing's instep with his heel.

Lu Xing suffered from pain, jumped up and backed up, the two pulled each other, and finally fell together in the green belt by the roadside.

"Yang Nianshu, you..."

Be careful.

Lu Xing fell first, and Yang Nianshu threw himself on top of him.

Lu Xing reached out his hand in time to protect him, for fear that he would fall.

As a result, Lu Xing fell and Yang Nianshu flung himself on the pad, unscathed.

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Lu Xing was lying on the lawn, Yang Nianshu rested his left hand on Lu Xing's stomach, and his right hand on the lawn.

The posture of the two is very ambiguous, like a couple talking in a whisper while basking in the moon on the grass.

Nails and zipper pulls, two unrelated things, link the two together.

Fortunately, after twelve o'clock, there were basically no people on the side of the road, only passing vehicles.

Lu Xing sat up, and breathed out into Yang Nianshu's ear.

Yang Nianshu tugged at his left hand, causing a sharp pain in his little finger.

My fingernails got all the way inside the zipper.

What should I do now?

In the dead of night, lonely and widowed, it was such an inexplicable scene.

After Yang Nianshu realized his situation, his face turned red instantly.

The scorching temperature burned from the cheeks to the base of the neck, and the sizzle was smoking.

Fortunately, the street lights are orange, so I can't see clearly.

"I'm sorry Brother Xing, I was reckless. Your lord has a lot, so don't care about it like I do."

Yang Nianshu sighed and gave in first.

The most urgent thing is to take out your hands first.

It took him two seconds to calm down, ignoring the thing against his hand, looking at the landing at a 45-degree angle, and blinking his big watery eyes twice.

It's okay not to blink, but after blinking, Yang Nianshu felt his fingers squeezed.

Yang Nianshu: "You..."

Are you a boar?

What about the most basic self-control ability of human beings?

"Don't look at me like that." Lu Xing glanced at him and quickly looked away.

He took two deep breaths, and silently recited two lines of Qingxin Jue.

"Let's go behind that big tree." Lu Xing forced a serious expression, and said, "I'll zip up."

The two moved over with difficulty.

There was a big rock behind the big tree, Lu Xing sat on it, and Yang Nianshu squatted in front of him.

The light here was even dimmer. Yang Nianshu turned on the flashlight to shine on his pants. In order to avoid further embarrassment, he turned his head to one side.

Lu Xing unbuttoned his trousers, afraid of hurting Yang Nianshu, he carefully pulled down the zipper.

He put his hand between his lower abdomen and Yang Nianshu's hand, and adjusted Xiaoxing's position.

Yang Nianshu was a little anxious, his face and neck were red and hot.

All his fingernails got stuck in, and when Lu Xing pulled down the zipper, he felt a bit painful when he pulled at the joints of his fingers.

"I'm starting, if you feel pain, just shout." Lu Xing said.

"Brother Xing, leave me alone, I can bear it." Yang Nianshu said.

It was a normal conversation, but it felt a little weird to say it on such an occasion.

The street lamp was like a small sun with low wattage. Through the layers of branches, it shone on the skin of the two of them, causing an abnormal flush.

Lu Xing pulled halfway down, and Yang Nianshu hissed in pain.

Not only the nails were caught, but the flesh was also caught.

"It'll be fine soon." Lu Xing rubbed his head, adjusted his hand holding the phone, and continued after confirming.

Perhaps because he was too nervous, Lu Xing was about to pull down when he suddenly smelled a familiar fragrance.

"Yang Nianshu, you..." Lu Xing looked at Yang Nianshu, and his words got a little knotted.

"Me, what's wrong with me?" Yang Nianshu turned his head and urged, "Hurry up, I'm so uncomfortable."

"Your pheromone." Lu Xing looked serious and his tone was a little harsh, "Take it back quickly."

Things are going badly this way.

Yang Nianshu also smelled it, the faint smell of ice cream escaped from the glands in the back of his neck, it was fragrant and sweet.

He was very flustered, it was the first time he voluntarily emitted pheromone, and even smelled it, it turned out to be in such a situation.

"How to accept it, I won't." Yang Nianshu would pant when he panicked, and panic even more when he panted.

When panicked, the pheromone became more intense.

Lu Xing's heart shuddered, and he even licked his lips.

Yang Nianshu's pheromone is so sweet - vanilla ice cream.

The thing suddenly bounced again and hit Yang Nianshu's hand.

Yang Nianshu was even more at a loss, and pulled his hands out forcefully, with a "hiss", a large piece of nail was torn off, blood splattered everywhere, and his snow-white underwear was stained with blood, Lu Xing was also stunned.

Regardless of the injury on his hand, Yang Nianshu's instinctive fear drove him to jump up and run.

With quick eyes and quick hands, Lu Xing grabbed him.

"Where are you going?! Take back the pheromone first!"

Lu Xing recalled the signs of omega estrus learned in physiology class: blushing, fever all over, unconsciousness, and uncontrollable pheromones.

all hit!

"Inhibitor, where's your inhibitor?!"

"It's...in the schoolbag." Yang Nianshu was held tightly by Lu Xing, unable to break free.

"Inhale—exhale—calm down!!" Lu Xing hugged him with one hand, and searched for inhibitors and isolation agents in his schoolbag with the other.

Yang Nianshu felt his body go weak, and his head began to dizzy. Looking at Lu Xing in front of him, the more he looked, the more pleasing he was.

Lu Xing flipped through the suppressant, "How do you use this?"

Yang Nianshu knelt down on the ground with a "slap", his eyes were foggy, and the tails of his eyes were red. He pulled the corner of Lu Xing's clothes, and said weakly, "Brother Xing, please bite me, okay?"

His throat seemed to be soaked in honey, it was sticky and greasy, and it fell into his ears, and he couldn't wipe it off.

There was a loud "bang" in Lu Xing's head, and the originally tense string broke.