It's exciting to run away [Quick Transmigration]

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As the saying goes, like father, like son.

Song Heming finally understood the origin of Long Yiye's character from the communication between the father and son of the Long family.

He looked at Long Yiye coldly.

Long Yiye hung up the communication, and immediately held Song Heming's hand again: "It happens to be a holiday this week, when will you come to my house for dinner? My parents like you very much."

Song Heming didn't want to agree at first, but he nodded when he thought of going to Longcheng Bo to talk about the special inhibitor.

Long Yiye's eyes suddenly became bright, he leaned in front of Song Heming and said, "I want to kiss you."

Song Heming: "..."

Why are you here again?Now male protagonists are more popular. Do you have to ask each other before kissing?

Song Heming said impatiently, "No kiss."

He stood up and was about to pour a glass of water when he felt his clothes being pulled by Long Yiye behind him, and Long Yiye said in a low voice, "Give me a kiss."

Song Heming sighed.

He stood still, closed his eyes slightly, Long Yiye immediately knew that Song Heming agreed, and immediately came up to hug Song Heming and kiss him.

The two of them intertwined their lips and tongues, and he licked every tooth of Song Heming without a teacher, as if he wanted to suck all the body fluid in Song Heming's mouth into his stomach. Yiye kissed so passionately.

By the time the kiss was over, it was already 10 minutes later.

Song Heming's lips were bright red, his eyes turned slightly, and he glared at Long Yiye, but in Long Yiye's eyes, Song Heming was totally acting like a baby.

He was a little satisfied and thought, as expected, he couldn't listen to Long Yike's tricks, but the method he figured out by himself worked!

Although doing it will damage the image of my Alpha, but for the sake of my daughter-in-law, what can't I lose?

Song Heming pushed Long Yiye away, and straightened his clothes: "You can do this at home, but outside, don't let me hear your request."

"Okay." Long Yiye nodded.

Song Heming turned around and went upstairs.

He had just arrived at the stairs when he heard Long Yike's coquettish voice: "What did Heming tell you before, just tell me, I'm really curious."

Song Heming: "..."

Song Heming thought to himself, Song Yunxi would be a ghost if he told you.

Sure enough, Song Yunxi said: "I didn't say anything at all, really, I won't lie to you about this." He walked while talking, and the two of them happened to bump into Song Heming who was going to the room.

Song Yunqi's face was suddenly extremely embarrassed.

Song Heming smiled indifferently, and greeted Long Yike.

Long Yike blinked and asked, "How is your talk with my brother going?"

"Very good." Song Heming said, "We're going to get married as soon as we graduate."

Song Yunqi breathed a sigh of relief, and said earnestly: "Long Yiye is a good Alpha, since you have decided to follow him, the two of you will be fine, don't quarrel every now and then... Although I also know that you shouldn't be like that People, but feelings are not a child's play..."

"Understood." Seeing that Song Yunqi was about to turn on some terrible switch again, Song Heming quickly interrupted Song Yunqi's words. He looked at Song Yunqi meaningfully, then turned and went back to his room.

Outside, Long Yike was slightly taken aback: "I always thought He Ming's eyes were weird just now."

"... Maybe it's because I don't like my nagging." Song Yunxi said, reaching out to wrap Long Yike's shoulders, "Don't you want to ask your brother what's going on now?"

As expected, Long Yike's eyes were diverted, and she ran downstairs to find Long Yiye.

Song Yunxi stood where he was and sighed softly.

That night, Long Yiye went outside Song Heming's room, but he couldn't enter the room to sleep with Song Heming anyway.

The next day, Long Yiye took Song Heming to Long's house.

Shaohe and Longchengbo already knew about this and waited at home early in the morning.

As soon as Shaohe saw Song Heming, a joyful expression appeared on his face: "Heming, I have been looking forward to it for so long, and you are finally here!"

Song Heming smiled slightly: "Hello, Auntie."

"Oh, you're already with Yiye, why are you still called aunt? Just change your name to mom, it's a matter of time anyway!" Shaohe took Song Heming's hand, his eyes flicked back and forth on Song Heming's face , "The Omega of the Song family is just cute. I liked you very much when you were a Beta before. Now that I know the relationship between you and Yi Ye, I'm so happy! Now our two families are getting closer and closer." Already!"

Song Heming: "..."

Long Yiye smiled and said: "Mom, don't scare He Ming."

Long Chengbo also said: "Come and sit down first, what's the matter standing at the door?"

Shao He slapped his head: "Look at my IQ, I only care about pulling you and talking, forgetting that you are so tired."

"No need for aunt, I actually came here to talk to my uncle." Seeing that Shaohe was about to pull him to the sofa for a long talk, Song Heming said quickly, "Uncle, let's go to the study? "

Long Chengbo was slightly taken aback, nodded and said, "Okay."

The two went to the study one after the other. Although Long Yiye wanted to follow, under Song Heming's eyes, he could only wait outside silently.

As soon as the door of the study room was closed, Song Heming immediately said, "Our transaction has been suspended, and I don't need a special inhibitor right now."

Long Chengbo: "Okay, the S mech you gave me earlier also has medicine to improve your physique..."

Song Heming interrupted: "You don't need to pay me back."

He said helplessly: "Before I saw that you had already given the mecha to Long Yiye. If that's the case, let him use it. It's useless to give it to me anyway. It will be his sooner or later. As for the medicine, we agreed at the beginning It was you who didn't tell Long Yiye that I was an Omega, you did it, so you don't have to tell me."

Long Chengbo laughed and said, "You and my son..."

Song Heming: "It was an accident, but since I've been marked by Long Yiye, it's okay to be with him."

Long Chengbo: "Our two families have a good relationship, Shaohe also likes you very much, don't worry about you marrying in, we will treat you as our own child and love you."

"Thank you."

Song Heming really didn't know what to say, so he could only nod his head slightly to thank him.

Apart from the issue of the special inhibitor, Song Heming had nothing to say. He greeted Long Chengbo, then turned and opened the door of the study.

Unexpectedly, as soon as the door was opened, Song Heming saw Long Yiye standing beside the door solemnly.

Seeing two people coming out, he immediately took Song Heming's hand: "What are you talking about inside? Don't let me in."

Song Heming: "You want to know?"

Long Yiye: "Of course."

"I won't tell you." Song Heming sneered, turned and left.

Long Yiye: "..."

Long Chengbo reached out and patted his son's mecha: "Didn't you keep asking where that S-class mecha came from?"

Long Yiye was taken aback: "What?"

He seemed to have an idea in his mind, and his eyes couldn't help following Song Heming who was not far away.

"That's him." Longcheng Bo said, "He made a deal with me before, exchanging S grades for special inhibitors. Now that you have marked him, there is no need for special inhibitors."

Long Yiye: "I'll return the mecha to him."

"no need."

Long Chengbo waved his hand and said meaningfully, "He said that sooner or later it will be yours anyway."

Long Yiye grinned, with a hint of satisfaction on his expression.

He turned his head to look at Song Heming, and found that Song Heming was sitting on the sofa chatting with Shaohe.

The two of them didn't know what they were talking about. Song Heming showed a shy smile on his face. His face was already exquisite, and it looked very nice when he smiled like this. His red lips were slightly pursed, which reminded Long Yiye of the day when the two kissed. a feeling of.

Looking at it, Long Yiye felt his heart itch, wishing he could hold that person in his arms and rub him well.

the other side.

Song Heming: "Then I will call my uncle my brother-in-law from now on."

"Okay, I will talk to Yun Qi about this in the future, and he will definitely agree!"

Song Heming: "Okay, then I will trouble Auntie."

"You still call me aunt?"

"Mom." Song Heming followed the example of kindness.

"Hey, mom will wrap you a big red envelope later, you will be my family!" Shao He took Song Heming's hand and said with a smile, "Since the marking has been completed, you can also come back with Yi Ye during the holidays. Mom cooks delicious food for you! Yiye's bed is very big, and the sound insulation effect of the door is also good..."

Song Heming: "...Okay, but let's talk about cohabitation later."

"Yes, there is really no rush right now." Shao He leaned closer to Song Heming, and said in a low voice, "You are still a student, remember to be careful when making out with Yi Ye, otherwise it will be troublesome if you get pregnant."

Song Heming: "...OK."

Song Heming thought blankly, no wonder people say they are not a family and do not enter a family.

At noon, Song Heming had a meal at Long's house, followed Shaohe to receive a red envelope, chatted for a while, and finally returned to Song's house.

During the next few days of vacation, Song Heming stayed at Song's house like a salted fish. Occasionally, when Long Yiye came, he was a little irritable, and he quickly drove him home until the day before school. , Long Yiye came to pick him up for class together.

Sitting on the suspension car, Song Heming leaned on Long Yiye's body as if he had no bones, and yawned.

Long Yiye asked: "Did you feel sleepy recently, feeling weak all over?"

Song Heming: "What's going on?"

"We have to stay together all the time. Even if we can't stay together during the day, we still have to sleep together at night. You were marked by me just now, and your body is still very weak. You need to consolidate for a month." Long Yiye said. , suddenly reached out and pinched Song Heming's nape.

Song Heming sat up straight suddenly, frowned and said, "What are you doing?"

"Hey, your spirit will be better this way." Long Yiye said, taking advantage of Long Yike next to him not paying attention, he kissed Song Heming on the back of the neck.

Song Heming: "..."

Song Heming looked at Long Yiye with a strange expression.

He turned around and sat aside, silently rejecting Long Yiye's behavior.

However, I don't know if it was a psychological illusion, but Song Heming really felt a little better, at least he didn't want to sleep like he did just now.

He looked at Long Yiye suspiciously.

Long Yiye grinned, and kissed Song Heming on the forehead.

Song Heming: "...Get out."

Long Yike, who was caught off guard by the side and took a mouthful of dog food: "..."

Long Yiye whispered: "Shall we sleep together tonight?"

Song Heming gave him a sideways look, but he didn't refuse.

That night, Song Heming put Long Yiye into his bedroom.

Long Yiye seemed to be in high spirits, his eyes never left Song Heming's body after entering the room, as if he wanted to see through Song Heming.

It was already very late at this time, and there was still class tomorrow morning, and Song Heming was also sleepy, so he told Long Yiye to go to the bathroom to take a shower.

Song Heming has been in a bit of a bad mood for the past few days, and today he was kissed by Long Yiye and pinched the back of his neck to feel better.Song Heming was washing, and suddenly stretched out his hand to pinch the back. This feeling was very exciting, just like masturbation. There was an indescribable pleasure, and Song Heming's legs went limp almost instantly.

He immediately withdrew his hand and breathed a sigh of relief.

After taking a shower, Song Heming saw Long Yiye already lying on the bed.

He put on a seductive posture, saw Song Heming looking over, reached out and patted the bed next to him, and said, "Heming, come to sleep."

Long Yiye's expression was so beating, Song Heming suddenly felt a little itchy.

It's just that just as he walked over, Long Yiye's expression changed slightly, he hesitated and said: "You...you did it yourself in the bathroom?"

Song Heming: "...?" Can the fuck smell this?