The rival's pheromone is super sweet

After the cultural performance, school is over. Some students in this city go home for the New Year's Eve, while the rest of the students who live far away or want to study hard stay in school.

"Are you going home on New Year's Day?" Jiang Yang asked on the way back to the dormitory.

"It's too late, I'll be back the day after tomorrow."

"I know you're too late, so I just asked casually," Jiang Yang approached Xiao Yi, and asked in a low voice, "Since you won't go home, why don't you come to my house for two days and cook something delicious for you?" .

"Are you not studying?"

"Review," Jiang Yang pinched Xiao Yi's earlobe, "but I want to review with you, it can be on the table in my room, or on the dining table, it happens that the dining table is relatively large, so we can study papers together..." You can do it something else.

Xiao Yi's tone was cheerful: "Then please beg me, make me happy, and I will promise you."

"How do you want me to coax you? In words? In actions?" Jiang Yang was a little excited when he got an almost affirmative answer, "You can pick whatever you want, I can do whatever you want."

Xiao Yi looked at Jiang Yang's eagerness to try, and the bad taste came up again. After deliberating his words for a moment, he raised his eyes and asked, "Will you be my maid for a day, brother."

"..." Jiang Yang's breath was stagnant, and he almost thought he heard it wrong, "Who is what? Me? A maid?"

"you are not willing?"

"Uh, put this question aside for now..." Jiang Yang asked with a complicated expression, "How do you know... I bought a maid outfit and sent it before New Year's Day..."

"???" Xiao Yi's feet were empty and he almost fell on the steps.

The pace of this storyline is so fucking fast.

I just made a joke about letting the other party be a maid, and the maid costume is already at home.

"Wait a minute." Xiao Yi took a deep breath and took a moment to relax, but his eyes were still blackened with anger, "Why did you buy that thing, and when did you buy it?"

"Well, how should I put it..." Jiang Yang scratched his head, paying attention to the other person's expression all the time, and said cautiously, "It was at my house last time, you wore that sailor suit, I thought it was good, and it looked very attractive It feels like I'm thinking about whether to change to something else next time..."

Xiao Yi looked at him silently.

Jiang Yang couldn't bear Xiao Yi's murderous eyes, and raised his hand in surrender: "I was wrong, I kneel down, I'm a pervert, I wear it myself, I promise you."

"I was joking, don't take it seriously, I won't let you do that," Xiao Yi tugged at his hair, he couldn't control his strength, and pulled one off, causing Jiang Yang to grin his teeth in pain, "Even if you don't Promise, I will go too."

"Really?" Jiang Yang's eyes lit up, "Then you want to wear the maid outfit I bought!?"

"...This is impossible!" -

After a sumptuous dinner, the two of them nestled on the sofa to watch the New Year's Eve show. The songs were very pleasant, and the stage layout was excellent, which was even better than previous evening shows.

But no one's attention is on the TV.

Because they were kissing on the sofa, the pillow was dropped to the floor by someone, and the sofa cushion was slipped to the floor unconsciously, but no one bothered to pick it up.

"You said you were going to study," Xiao Yi panted, and pushed Jiang Yang away a little, "Why did you just make these after dinner..."

Jiang Yang squeezed Xiao Yi's wrist, lost in thought: "Who kissed first?"

"It must be you." Xiao Yi said firmly.

"Really, I don't seem to be the first in my impression," Jiang Yang thought about it carefully, "It seems that you pressed your feet first, I took your feet off, and then you pressed me with both feet, and finally I felt uncomfortable If I have to, I will kiss you."

Xiao Yi poked Jiang Yang's forehead: "Yes, so you should kiss first."

"..." Jiang Yang was at a loss for words, "Okay, it's me, so what can I do."

"Go and put on a maid outfit to apologize."

Jiang Yang pinched Xiao Yi's waist: "I don't wear it, it's for you... Believe it or not, I can definitely perform super well if you wear it."

"Oh, you really don't love me anymore." Xiao Yi deliberately pretended to look at him pitifully, "If you don't meet any simple conditions, how can you satisfy me in the future?"

Satisfy... other...

Jiang Yang accidentally thought it wrong again, but he suspected that Xiao Yi deliberately made him think it wrong.

"Do I really want to wear it?" Jiang Yang asked with a bitter face.

"It's fine if you don't wear it." Xiao Yi kissed the corner of Jiang Yang's mouth, "If you don't wear it, just tell me the password of the diary."

"That..." Jiang Yang suddenly panicked, "No...that's too mentally retarded, I was too embarrassed to read it when I wrote it when I was young..."

"It's okay if you don't tell," Xiao Yi raised his eyebrows, "You let me tie you up, just like I tied me last time."

"Uh, don't bother...you can't sit on it and move yourself..." If it's possible, it doesn't matter if you tie it anywhere.

Xiao Yi pretended to be angry, and said in a low voice: "This is not okay, that's not okay, as expected, you just don't love me anymore, you did whatever I asked you to do before."

Jiang Yang thought for a while, and bargained painfully: "Then I will tell you the password and show you the diary, but you have to wear a maid outfit and let me tie you up."

After speaking, he was ready to be beaten.

Unexpectedly, Xiao Yi was not angry, but looked directly into Jiang Yang's eyes, and slowly uttered two words: "Yes."

"!?"

Jiang Yang didn't expect that this unreasonable request would be agreed to, and looking at Xiao Yi who showed a planned expression, he almost doubted that this was his intention, and he just slowly guided himself to speak out on his own initiative.

But thinking about Xiao Yi's original plan to wear it... he was so excited that he couldn't control himself.

When Jiang Yang took the diary upstairs, Xiao Yi had already arranged his clothes, and was sitting upright on the sofa, with a calm expression on his face, as if the previous intimate behavior had never happened.

Jiang Yang suddenly had the idea of ​​tearing off the opponent's shirt, but the thought just passed by, and was replaced by the shame of being about to see the diary in an instant.

"Didn't you try it when you saw it before?" Jiang Yang sat next to him, his arms wrapped around his waist very naturally, "I think it's quite easy to guess."

"Tried birthday, no."

"Then haven't you tried other numbers, just numbers with certain meanings," Jiang Yang reminded obliquely, with a little red ears, "Three numbers, a very common one."

Xiao Yi thought for a while, then asked uncertainly: "520?"

"521," Xiao Yi dialed the password, and it opened, "Why did you set this up?"

Jiang Yang's Adam's apple rolled: "Because '1'...is 'Yi'."

"...Ah," Xiao Yi reacted belatedly, his ears gradually turned as red as Jiang Yang's, "So that's what I meant, I didn't expect it."

The paper of the diary is a little yellowed, many pages have been torn, and there are traces of drying in some places. It seems that it has been old for a long time, and the owner is not willing to replace it with a new one.

The first diary was written when I was in kindergarten. There were only three words on the paper, and the pen was very heavy. It was printed directly on the next page. It seemed that the person who wrote it was not only not very good at writing, but also not very good at holding a pen.

Xiao Yi made a careful distinction, and the three words seemed to be "hate".

Xiao Yi glanced at Jiang Yang, and Jiang Yang immediately looked around pretending not to know anything, but the arms around his waist tightened.

Xiao Yi hooked Jiang Yang's chin back and forced him to look at him: "You scolded me for writing a diary."

"Don't worry about getting angry, just look back," Jiang Yang leaned on the sofa as if death was at home, "I scolded you for the first half of the book."

Just as Xiao Yi was about to say something, Jiang Yang continued to speak in a serious tone.

"But the second half of the book is all about liking you."

"..."

Xiao Yi's nose felt a little sore for a moment, and he found that he couldn't seem to listen to such confessional words, and every time he heard them, he felt like crying.

In order not to let the other party notice his strangeness, Xiao Yi turned the diary to the back.

A whole page full of ferocious and impatient "I'm sorry" broke into his sight, his pupils shrank suddenly, and he almost dropped the diary on the ground.

This date is... the day in the alley.

"Ah, this," Jiang Yang's face burned when he saw it, "I'm sorry..."

"Actually, I had a dream that night." Jiang Yang moved closer to Xiao Yi, and lightly touched his lips, "I dreamed that we never beat those three people, and I was pulled aside by them, and I was pressed against the wall and couldn't move. I can only watch you being bullied by the three of them in turn..."

"..."

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Jiang Yang continued to kiss him, but there was only regret in his eyes: "I have had similar dreams many times later, and without exception, you were hurt because of me. I can only watch others bully you but there is nothing I can do... Although every time Every time I wake up, I tell myself that this is not real, but the feeling in the dream is too real..."

"Do you still have that dream now?"

"Force me to estrus again."

"Eh?"

"Release the pheromone." Xiao Yi looked at him calmly, "Release as much as you want, as long as you can let go of this matter."

Jiang Yang looked at Xiao Yi's serious expression, and suddenly wanted to cry: "Why, I made a mistake at the time, but I want you to comfort me..."

Xiao Yi pushed him down on the sofa, got on his body, leaned over and kissed the corner of his mouth softly: "I've forgiven you long ago, but you haven't forgiven yourself."

"I……"

"Come on," Xiao Yi moved back and sat on it, "I haven't been in heat for a long time, I want it."

"You are so kind, why are you so kind..." Jiang Yang hugged him tightly, and whispered in his ear, "Then can you change your clothes first..."

"..." Grass, I haven't forgotten yet.

Fifteen minutes later, Xiao Yi pushed open the door of the cloakroom with a "bang".

"Is this okay?" Xiao Yi put on his clothes, stood in the middle of the bedroom, raised his head slightly, with a somewhat impatient expression, "I don't wear the one on my head, I can't put it on."

No cat ears, damn it.

When Xiao Yi is shy, he will be irritable, and when a normal person is comfortable, he will hmm, but Xiao Yi is different, Xiao Yi only cares about your mother.

Jiang Yang swallowed several times before he managed to recover his voice: "...Yes, yes."

Xiao Yi walked forward slowly, and threw the bundle of red cotton ropes on the bed. The red ropes were not tightly wound, and fell on the bed sheets, and then spread out, which was particularly dazzling under the light.

"How would you like to play."