Words First ABO

The back of Shang Chu's head was pressed tightly, and after a moment of astonishment, he fell into a blank.

What are you doing... What are he and Bai Aize doing...

He clutched the hem of Bai Aize's windbreaker with both hands in a daze, as if floating in the void, so as to gain some slight sense of security.

Until Bai Aize pressed against his crushing lips more and more forcefully and hastily, their foreheads touched, and the half-covered hood made a rustling sound during the rubbing, which was particularly obvious in the background sound of fireworks.

...are we kissing?

A thought gradually appeared in Shang Chu's blank mind, he and Bai Aize were kissing.

It's ridiculous, it's really ridiculous.

——At the moment when the bell of the new year struck, they exchanged the first kiss in each other's life in the wilderness.

Absurd, but pleasantly unexpected.

This kiss gradually changed from soft to passionate. Bai Aize desperately wanted to explore deeper, but he still couldn't find a way. He could only follow his instinct and repeatedly crushed his lover's warm lips even harder.

Shang Chu's already dry lips became more and more dry under the intense friction. The subtle tingling sensation seemed to be transmitted to the brain, and after being processed by the nerve center, it turned into a subtle tingling sensation, which quickly covered the whole body like an electric current.

The kiss came too suddenly, and Shang Chu hadn't been able to react further, the dizziness overwhelmed the rest of his emotions, dominating all his perceptions.

Is it a dream?

Is Bai Aize who fell from the sky real?

Are the bright fireworks real?

Is the wind real, is the night real, is the bear doll real, is the cat real...

The fireworks burned out in the distance, and the surroundings fell into silence again, with inexplicable drumming noises in the ears.

Shang Chu's index finger tightly pinched the soft flesh of the tiger's mouth, and the pain told him that all this was not an illusory dream, but real happiness.

I don't know how long it took, but it was so long that Shang Chu felt that his lips were about to wear off a layer of skin, before Bai Aize withdrew his palm that was pressing on the back of his head.

Shang Chu lowered his head as if losing his strength, under the wide hood, the originally fluffy bangs were pressed tightly against his forehead, and the ends of his hair almost pierced his eyeballs, making it itchy.

Bai Aize slowly stood up straight, he couldn't see clearly what Shang Chu's expression was at the moment, he could only hear his rapid breathing and his own heartbeat like a drum.

He pursed his lips unsatisfactorily, and said in a hoarse voice, "Sorry, I offended."

Shang Chu was like a sculpture standing still in the night wind, never saying a word.

Bai Aize waited for a while, his heart almost jumped to his throat, and he asked nervously, "Still... are you okay?"

In fact, he originally wanted to ask "Ah Chu, do you still like it", but Shang Chu's reaction made him uneasy.

Second Young Master Bai is rarely afraid of this emotion, but he is afraid of getting a negative answer from Shang Chu.

Shang Chu still maintained that stiff posture, not even moving his fingertips.

Bai Aize sighed softly, thinking angrily that maybe he messed up, he shouldn't be so hasty and reckless, and lost all his demeanor; Ah Chu is a strong Alpha, maybe he is not ready for intimate contact with another Alpha. .....

He took two steps back and said softly, "Ah Chu, isn't it..."

Shang Chu suddenly raised his palm to him, signaling him to keep silent.

Bai Aize stopped talking and just watched Shang Chu quietly. After a while, Shang Chu raised his hand and lifted the hood on his head, loosened his fluffy bangs, and muttered: "Fuck! Hairstyle It's all crushed..."

Bai Aize was taken aback for a moment, seeing his obviously flustered but still pretending to be relaxed, his heart softened, and the corners of his lips gradually curled up.

"What are you laughing at?" Shang Chu cast a sideways glance at Bai Aize.

"Happy, so I laughed." Bai Aize said.

"Fuck off," Shang Chu curled his lips and complained, "Bai Aize, you are so fucking despicable, shameless, obscene, uncompetitive, and unworthy of competing with me!"

As soon as his words became sharp, Bai Aize was really not his opponent, so he could only nod indulgently, and happily continued the long list of adjectives.

"What the hell are you capable of sneak attacking?" Shang Chu stood up, picked up the little bear that had rolled down the steps, and patted the dust on his pants, "Suddenly attacking me while I'm wearing a hat and can't see anything, what do you want? Shameless or shameless!"

Bai Aize smiled and said, "Surprise victory."

Shang Chu jumped down the steps, stood arrogantly in front of Bai Aize, folded his hands on his chest, raised his eyebrows and said, "Winning? Do I admit that you won? How do you know I lost?"

Bai Aize stared down at the corners of his pale lips, and suddenly felt his throat dry.

His Adam's apple slipped violently. Although he tried his best to maintain his composure, there was still an imperceptible hoarseness and slight tremor in his voice: "Are you okay?"

"A man," Shang Chu stared into his eyes, and asked back, "Why not?"

Bai Aize's gaze moved up slowly, fixed on Shang Chuqing Lingling's eyes, and suggested: "Then, do it again?"

"I am open and aboveboard, and I don't engage in raids."

Shang Chu snorted, he looked very comfortable, even like a veteran in love who molested innocent youngsters, but careful observation revealed that his fingertips were trembling nervously, and the roots of his ears were red as if they were about to bleed.

Bai Aize stared at Shang Chu's face, and said in a deep voice, "I'm ready, Ah Chu, let's attack."

"Hush—" Shang Chu whistled, imitating the whistle before each combat training, tilted his jaw slightly, and counted down, "Five—four—three—"

The air seemed to freeze, and Bai Aize's heartbeat also stagnated. The world in front of him was only his Ah Chu, and all time lost its meaning.

His mind was like a mechanical clockwork, fixedly looking at Shang Chu's open and closed lips, waiting for the moment when the countdown counted down to zero.

"two--"

The clockwork in Bai Aize's head "clicked", and immediately, he leaned over suddenly, his eyes widened in astonishment——

As soon as the word "two" fell, Shang Chu suddenly grabbed his collar and pulled it down, and his lips bumped into his hard.

Shang Chu raised his head, clutching Bai Aize's collar with one hand, and wrapped his other hand around his neck.

The kiss was cautious, tense and tentative at first, with a touch of tit-for-tat.Shang Chu's desire to win is extremely strong, and it's the same in love. It seems that even in the matter of kissing, he has to compete with Bai Aize.

Now that Bai Aize has seized the opportunity, he must...he must...

An electric current flashed before his eyes, Shang Chu didn't think about it for a moment, almost instinctively, he opened his lips slightly, and licked Bai Aize's upper lip with the tip of his tongue...

boom--

A huge roar sounded in Bai Aize's head, and the short half-second was stretched into an infinite length, like a cunning fish swimming past him, kicking up splashes, diving into the bottom of the water, flicking its tail and disappearing .

Shang Chu immediately backed away half a step, covered his heart and took a breath, a thin light red spread from the end of his eyes along his cheeks all the way to his neck.

Bai Aize couldn't help raising his hand, and gently stroked his lips with his thumb, the light and shadow in his eyes flickered: "Ah Chu, you also made a surprise attack."

Shang Chu avoided his dangerous and aggressive eyes: "One foul per person is fair."

"Then," Bai Aize's voice was very low, "does it count as a tie?"

"It's flat." Shang Chu felt that he was so hot that he was about to burst into steam.

"According to the fighting rules, two out of three rounds win."

He took a step forward, and Shang Chu took a step back.

Bai Aize entered again: "Win the game, dare you?"

The small sapling in Shangchu's heart seemed to be caught in a storm, and the trunk shook wildly, making his heart palpitate.

stop... stop, stop!

Shang Chu said to himself in his heart, but the little sapling got out of control and stretched its leaves happily and happily.

Bai Aize approached again, his usual calm and gentle eyes became aggressive: "Ah Chu, are you afraid?"

"Afraid?" Shang Chu gave up resisting the storm, and looked back at Bai Ai Ze calmly, with an earnest and sincere light in his eyes, he hooked his hands provocatively at Bai Ai Ze, "Come on..."

His final sound disappeared between Bai Aize's lips together with his panting.

The enemy's offensive was extremely fierce, the soldiers were approaching the city, and the situation was critical. Shang Chu was not prepared enough to let the enemy squeeze into his teeth, and then plundered wantonly in his mouth.

Shang Chu was panting badly, and was forced to be defeated, almost throwing away his helmet and armor.

However, Bai Aize didn't understand the reason why Qiong Koo Mo chased him, so he wrapped his waist tightly to prevent him from retreating, almost forcing him to attack.

Alpha seems to be a natural general, after tasting the first bite of the red fruit of victory, he only cares about taking advantage of the victory to pursue.

The smell of tobacco was poured into the mouth accompanied by Bai Aize's increasingly fierce attack, Shang Chu's fingertips tightened——

The pheromone of Bai Aize is tobacco flavor!

Shang Chu pulled out a sliver of rationality amid the overwhelming kisses, thinking angrily how he just realized it, it was clearly such a familiar smell, why didn't he realize it until today?

Bai Aize was dissatisfied with his lover's distraction, so he pinched the back of his neck lightly.

"concentrate."

Shang Chu closed his eyes, wondering in a daze whether the medicine he was taking could hold up, and on the other hand indulged himself in this silent and noisy night.

I don't hate it, I like it very much.

I like his pheromone more than I like Hongtashan, I like Yuxi more than I like it, and I like it more than all the expensive cigarettes combined.

In a word, this battle of words changed from two wins in three rounds to three wins in five rounds. Neither Bai Aize nor Shang Chu wanted to admit defeat, so they had to start one round and then another.

Shang Chu went to the toilet in the middle of the night to get an injection, and suddenly he disliked his tea-flavored potion.

Pooh!What a fucking smell!

"Ah Chu?" Seeing that Shang Chu hadn't come out for a long time, Bai Aize asked at the door, "Are you shy? Are you afraid to come out?"

"Get lost!" Shang Chu cursed with a smile, "I'm sitting in a hole, don't rush, the more you push, the more you can't pull it out!"

"...you come on."

Bai Aize couldn't help but laugh, her boyfriend talked about shit after a hot kiss, this feeling is really unique, probably only this little bastard can do it!

Shang Chu scratched his hair anxiously in the cubicle, it stands to reason that he and Bai Aize are so close, should he tell him the truth?

What's after the kiss?

The roots of his ears burned, in the future...if they were like that in the future, Bai Aize would always find out.

——The police academy does not accept Omega, so far no Omega has ever entered the first police.

This sentence popped out in his mind, Shang Chu breathed a sigh of relief, in order to avoid complications, we should wait first.

At least until they get into police academy.

He rubbed his face, and said to himself, Comrade Shang Chu, for the sake of a bright and beautiful future, let's hide it for a while!

At the same moment, a small and weak voice emerged from the bottom of my heart:

——Before he confesses to Bai Aize, the two of them can't... do the next step of kissing, right?

"Ah Chu," Bai Aize came back and called out, "It's 03:30, it's time to go to bed."

Suddenly, Shang Chu was startled, and shouted viciously: "What sleep! Who wants to sleep with you! I am engaged in Arab love!"

"..." Bai Aize helped his forehead helplessly, and corrected, "Plato."

Snapped--

Shang Chu pushed open the door of the compartment, hurriedly walked, and said impatiently: "I know!"

It was so interesting that he was blushing but still made a nasty look. Bai Aize followed behind him and joked, "The sleep I'm talking about refers to physiological sleep. Have you misunderstood something?"

"No!" Shang Chu turned around, pointed at Bai Aize's nose and threatened, "Don't fucking talk nonsense!"

Bai Aize held his hand and kissed him, smiled and led him to the dormitory: "Go to sleep."

the next day.

Song Yao stared at Shang Chu, looked left and right, and asked suspiciously, "Achu, what's wrong with your mouth? It's red like Khrushchev's butt."

The old god Shangchu replied on the ground: "If you eat too much spicy food, you will get angry and burn it."

"Oh oh oh," Song Yao said nonsense seriously, "I heard that if you get angry, you just need to inhale some bad smell to get better."

"Really?" Shang Chu was a little suspicious.

"Really!" Song Yao took off his socks and shook them in front of Shangchu's eyes, "Come here, try something..."

"Hold!"

Shang Chu made a nauseous expression and wrestled with Song Yao.

......

The last day of laughing and joking in the youth training camp is the last day. Since the second year of junior high school, he has entered the final assessment non-stop. Even though Shang Chu has tried his best to prepare well, he still lost to Bai Aize in the combat training.

Although No.1 is still very important to Shang Chu, even though Shang Chu still doesn't know how to find a balance between Bai Aize and No.1, he knows that Bai Aize is also very important.

After the fight, he went to the grove alone, smoked three cigarettes in hiding, and felt better after smoking.

It was just a one-off failure, and Shang Chu could still stand up.

Bai Aize was waiting for him in front of the steps downstairs in the dormitory, and when he saw Shang Chu came back, he didn't ask anything, just smiled and said: "It's over, let's go."

Shang Chu raised his chin: "Let's go."

In the youth training camp, more than 30 people who persisted until the end found a food stall, drank happily, and set up a WeChat group chat, talking and notifying each other when the results came out!

Song Yao hugged Shang Chu's neck, got drunk, and yelled that Shang Chu was going to his house as a guest, Khrushchev was so awesome, he could even fake death now.

Shangchu catered dumbfoundedly, and sent a message to his father on Song Yao's mobile phone, asking him to come and pick up the drunk.

Everyone dispersed, Shangchu stood by the roadside, watching their backs walking away in twos and threes, suddenly felt an inexplicable sour mood.

Qi Zhao's high ponytail dangled back and forth, turned around with Su Qingming, and blew a kiss at him.

Shang Chu waved his hand and raised his voice, "See you in August!"

Qi Zhao made an "OK" gesture.

Bai Aize stood behind him, raised his hand and rubbed his head: "We will see each other again."

Shang Chu sniffed and nodded with a smile.

Bai Aize coughed twice, took out his phone: "I saw something just now."

"What?" Shang Chu turned around and asked.

"I discovered it by accident." Bai Aize said.

"What?" Shang Chu frowned.

"It's really a coincidence." Bai Aize talked about him again, "Just open the phone and see it."

"...What the hell?" Shang Chu scratched his head anxiously.

"My brother's store is looking for part-time jobs," Bai Aize touched the tip of his nose, "Are you interested?"

Shangchu immediately realized what was going on, raised his eyebrows, folded his arms and said, "Oh? Such a coincidence?"

"Well," Bai Aize nodded solemnly, squinted his eyes and pretended to look at the recruitment announcement on his mobile phone, and said a piece of fake news that didn't exist, "It said that Ye Su would often go to the store, This part-time job is very suitable for Xiaomitao fans."

"Wow!" Shang Chu clapped his hands, "It's a surprise!"

"Yes," Bai Aize said calmly, "I plan to sign up, do you want to accompany me?"

Shang Chu smiled slyly: "Okay!"

Bai Aize's heart relaxed.

"But it's not for you," Shang Chu frivolously snapped his fingers, "it's for my little peach."