Xia Shuang Qiurong

"With me?"

Qiu Rong didn't know what expression to respond to the simple two Chinese characters.

"Yes..." Xia Shuang uttered a simple syllable with her throat, which was regarded as acquiescence.

Xia Shuang's trembling fingertips eagerly scooped up the air, but couldn't catch Qiurong's collar. Her arm hung down weakly like a wheat stalk broken by the wind, both physically and mentally empty.

Qiurong's hand was [-] centimeters away from Xia Shuang's cheek, unable to drop it for a long time.

Omega pheromones lingered throughout the room, Qiu Rong endured it hard, and finally, like stroking the smoothest tuft of fur on the back of a cat, he brushed the boy's soft hair.

Xia Shuang, like a patient suffering from thirsty skin disease, was greatly benefited. She let out a suppressed and prolonged snort, and then rubbed her head against Qiurong's palm again, like a kitten trying to please human beings in an intimate way.

More pheromones were released, and Qiu Rong was forced to inhale them, like a thumbtack attracted by a magnet, piercing Xia Shuang's body, and the hot blood was about to break through his head.

Through this week's recording, the relationship between the two has indeed eased, but every day the younger brother shouted, and he was forced to take advantage of others once, and now he has to take advantage of others knowing that there is a solution. It's cheap... Qiurong couldn't pass the level of his own psychology.

"Don't want inhibitors..." Xia Shuang repeated again, and pressed Qiu Rong into Qiurong's arms like a mouse digging a hole: "...I want you."

Qiurong: "..."

Qiu Rong knew how much side effects the inhibitor had on the body.

He also knows how painful the injection is.

but……

Qiurong rested his chin on Xia Shuang's shoulder, nibbled on his T-shirt, and forced himself to take deep breaths repeatedly: "You are embarrassing me, making me a beast the second time..."

The sheet under Xia Shuang's body was already wet. He had never been in such a predicament, and had never been rejected by anyone.

Slightly annoyed, he raised his upper body, and stretched out each syllable in Qiurong's ear: "If you don't want to, just go out, help me, find any Alpha..."

This sentence accurately stabbed Alpha's jealous heart.Qiu Rong frowned when he heard this, wishing he could strangle Xia Shuang to death with one hand: "You kid, what nonsense are you talking about?"

Qiu Rong did exactly that, grabbing Xia Shuang by the collar and lifting her up a little more.He understands what Xia Shuang means, and rather than fall into the hands of messy people, he is of course willing to choose to ask for help. This is a kind of self-protection based on biological instinct, and it is also the trust in Qiu Rong to keep the secret for him.

Xia Shuang's lips stuck to Qiu Rong's earlobe, and the tip of her nimble tongue moved up all the way, licking his ear pinna wetly, clearly tempting him.Qiurong almost roared, a layer of inexplicable anger was aroused in his heart, he grabbed Xia Shuang's neck with his backhand, five fingers gathered strength, Xia Shuang's breathing became rapid, he twisted his body, and his cheeks flushed. Layer after layer of spring colors.

So Qiurong and Xia Shuang looked at each other—everyone has a dead spot on the bed, and Qiurong is the most reluctant to see someone with a pure face unknowingly seduce someone, even if the other party is a man, he can't resist .

Qiu Rong completely disarmed, touched Xia Shuang's waist, unbuttoned his pants with one hand, and said while pulling down, "I really did it, don't regret it."

Xia Shuang nodded with moist eyes, pinched Qiu Rong's hem, helped him take off his sweaty top, and then took off his only remaining top.

(...)

Afterwards, Xia Shuang was silent,

Seeing this, Qiu Rong tentatively said, "You've never been in love, and you haven't liked anyone, have you?"

Xia Shuang moved silently into Qiurong's arms, angrily saying, "Yes."

Qiurong looked struck by lightning, not knowing what to do with the hot potato in his arms.

Xia Shuang lay in Qiu Rong's arms, smelling from left to right, sniffing from right, looking very satisfied with Qiu Rong's smell.

Qiu Rong had no choice but to find something to say, and grabbed Xia Shuang by the neck, pulling him up like a chicken: "Go, get an injection."

Xia Shuang swung her arms and performed a living propeller: "No fight, no fight."

Qiurong was shocked by the ability of this person to turn 7 years old in a second, but he made up his mind to be the strictest parent: "It must be beaten! There are two weeks of work to do, don't seduce me anymore, you terrorist !"

Xia Shuang hugged Qiurong's waist and said, "It doesn't matter, I won't beat you to death."

Xia Shuang's persistence is also correct in Qiu Rong's view - since there is an Alpha by his side who can solve his physiological needs, he also has a little pleasure of eating marrow and knowing the taste, and let him practice as an ascetic monk with acupuncture. of.

"Comrade Xia Shuang, do you know that you have been corrupted? Be sober!" Qiu Rong looked at Xia Shuang helplessly. On: "You put on your clothes before you talk."

After cleaning, the two sat on the bed facing each other in their pajamas. Qiu Rong tried to pretend to be majestic: "You, when is the estrus period?"

Xia Shuang: "One month after the show ends."

Qiurong: "Okay, you don't want to get an injection, yes, I can temporarily mark you, so that our pheromones can achieve a stable fusion, so that your state will not be easily disturbed by me and the outside environment. And in this way, we will There is no need to go to bed unrestrainedly, cough..."

Xia Shuang nodded like pounding garlic.

Qiurong: "However, you must use deodorant every day, abstain from alcohol, excessive exercise, in short, all things that can induce early estrus, can you do it?"

Xia Shuang continued to nod.

In the end, Qiurong warned Xia Shuang heartbroken: "Although going to bed is fun for a while, Xiao Xia, you can't be addicted, you know? You have to follow the right path, distinguish right from wrong, remember to recite the core socialist values ​​when you have nothing to do, and don't prostitution in the daytime!"

Xia Shuang seemed to understand this sentence, blinking her eyes.

Qiu Rong shouted: "The first rule is don't look at me like that!"

"Oh." Xia Shuang grunted, and her face sank in a second.

Xia Shuang stopped talking, waiting for Qiurong's trial.

Is it to keep distance?Or should I strictly prohibit myself from appearing 100 meters away from him?

After Qiurong criticized and educated the child, he saw that the child was silent, but he was afraid that he would take it to heart.

After thinking about it, I could only pat the place next to me: "Well, should we sleep together tonight?"

Xia Shuang touched her heart subconsciously, all expectations revived, and she jumped a beat more happily.

Qiurong was afraid of embarrassment, so he got under the quilt on his own, and then turned off the lamp.Qiurong was a person who never pretended to be busy, so he let out a contented snoring sound after a while.

Xia Shuang lost sleep - for no reason.He turned on the bedside lamp, sneakily took out the "time machine" Qiu Rong gave him from the bedside table, looked at it, then at Qiu Rong, and thought over and over again.

What does heartbeat feel like?

Xia Shuang didn't know if the moment just now had changed from loss to ecstasy, because Qiu Rong didn't open his mouth to abandon and reject him.

He is a real love rookie, a first-class scumbag.In line with the mentality that asking for help is worse than asking for Baidu, he opened the search engine and officially started the crazy make-up mode.

Omega, headed by Mengmeng, is most keen on talking about constellations, yes, let's check the constellations.

Qiurong, Pisces.

Xia Shuang, Scorpio.

Enter a match.

Jingle!Pisces and Scorpio - a perfect match.

Xia Shuang was a little happy and couldn't help laughing under the blanket.

Jingle!Pisces are scumbags - there are many boyfriends and girlfriends.

Xia Shuang's face darkened for a second, and she let out a "huh".

After reading the thousands of words of background material, Xia Shuang's emotions were already like a roller coaster, with ups and downs and eighteen bends on the mountain road.

Xia Shuang's mother is a conservative and strict mother. She told Xia Shuang before she died that a boy must be responsible for sleeping with others and must marry. According to this principle, Qiu Rong has so many love experiences. But he has never been married, so he must be a bad person.But for himself, a 19-year-old idol who has never been in a relationship on campus and doesn't know how to create a healthy and positive relationship between the sexes, he can't think beyond his life experience.

I have slept with Qiu Rong, more than once. Logically speaking, such a relationship should lead to marriage, right?

But obviously Qiurong didn't mean that, and kept advocating the "friends with guns theory" to him.

Xia Shuang: Are we buddies with benefits?But can friends with benefits be called brothers?

Xia Shuang: Are we brothers?But brothers can go to bed casually?

He didn't say anything, so how should I put my feelings down?

Xia Shuang felt that the problem he was trying to understand was much more difficult than the quadratic equation he had to solve in middle school.