Differentiate into omega in the normal world

When Chen Lang came back, he saw that the door of the room was open, and Song Chen, who was only in pajamas, was walking around the door in a panic, holding the phone in his hand.

Seeing that Chen Lang finally appeared, he was obviously relieved.

The weather was hot, and the pajama pants he brought were short, only reaching to the knees, and the white and thin calves were exposed, making Chen Lang dizzy.

It took a long time to go out and blow the air to calm down the heat in his body. When he saw Song Chen's legs were beaten back to their original shape.

"Why are you out?" Chen Lang's voice was hoarse.

Song Chen originally planned to thank Chen Lang for saving his life, but he was frightened and angry.

"Ask you, idiot! Why didn't you say something when you went out, and the news didn't come back!"

Made him think something was wrong.

Chen Lang took out his phone and opened it. There were indeed several messages, all of which were emoticons carrying a 40-meter long knife.

It will jump out in minutes and put it on Chen Lang's neck.

"Accidentally muted." Chen Lang lifted the thing in his hand and shook it, "I'm going to buy something to eat, it looks like you haven't eaten anything tonight."

The 40-meter long knife was reluctant to withdraw it, Song Chen glanced at his face, and it seemed that there was no serious problem.

It was really scary before, and my eyes were red.

Song Chen slammed on the slippers and went back to the room. Chen Lang followed behind, his eyes still fixed on his calves.

"I saw you were still in the shower and didn't say anything. I didn't expect you to be so worried about me."

Song Chen froze, turned his head and glared, Chen Lang blinked, and said in a surprised tone, "I'm flattered!"

"Think too much, we share a room, if you get lost, you will have to implicate me."

Song Chen opened the bag to see that Chen Lang had bought some fried duck neck dumplings, they were especially delicious at night.

Aunt Lin cooks at home, and there is a cafeteria at school. Except for occasionally going out to eat with Zhou Ning, he rarely has the opportunity to eat.

Especially since he didn't eat much at night, he was frightened again, and felt his stomach growling when he smelled it.

"How much? I'll transfer it to you."

Chen Lang ignored him, took out his chopsticks and put them away, and said to him, "Go and wash your hands."

Fine.

Song Chen ran to the bathroom again, when the mobile phone on the small table dinged a message, Chen Lang glanced at it, and the word "Gou Ning" was very obvious on it.

Gou Ning: If you don’t want to share a room with Chen Lang, come to my place. I have a standard room.

Gee.

Chen Lang's eyes drooped, his heart was unhappy, the whites of his eyes were faintly red.

Without even thinking about it, he picked up Song Chen's phone and pressed it under the pillow.

Chen Lang turned on the TV, chose a random channel and put it on, peeled off a milk-flavored lollipop and sucked it in his mouth. Song Chen who came out after washing his hands felt a toothache.

I couldn't help asking: "Why do you eat candy every day, you are still a child."

He was wearing gloves while sitting cross-legged on the chair, and his pajama pants were loose and slid up, and the tender and smooth thigh meat fell into Chen Lang's black eyes unsuspectingly.

It is white and tender.

A pinch will leave an ambiguous red mark.

With a "click", Chen Lang bit the candy hard in his mouth, his eyes gradually darkened.

"If you don't eat candy, you want to bite something else."

"It will cause tooth decay." Song Chen recalled his tragic memory of toothache.

"Is there still this?"

The tone was sneering, and he deliberately smiled at him with big white teeth, and two canine teeth with small tips.

After swallowing fried dumplings, Song Chen felt an inexplicable chill in his heart.

Did Chen Lang have Huya before?

Why does it look so painful.

Song Chen lowered his head and stopped looking. The back of his slender neck was exposed in the air, as if the wind was blowing gently. He shrunk down and adjusted his collar to half cover the back of his neck.

After eating, he realized that almost all the duck neck and fried dumplings had entered Song Chen's stomach. He scratched his face in embarrassment, "Why don't you eat it?"

Chen Lang bit another milk lollipop, "I'm not very hungry."

So it was bought just for him?

Song Chen froze, not knowing what to say.

Oh day.

What should I do if I suddenly feel that Chen Lang is a good person?

They gave him a coat to ease his attacks, stood in front of him and beat him up, and even bought him supper.

In addition to being annoying to be the first in every test.

I still scold him for being stupid, which seems a bit too much when I think about it.

"Chen Lang, I..." Song Chen was determined to thank him sincerely, and took out some red envelopes from the small treasury by the way.

Before the words of gratitude could be said, Chen Lang cut it off with a smile, "Aren't you very touched? The little expression is so cute, come on, call me brother, I will protect you from now on."

Song Chen: "..."

Song Chen said indifferently, "Go to sleep."

To his thanks and red envelopes.

There was only a bedside table between the two beds. Song Chen plugged in the charger, searched for the phone all over the room, and finally found it under the pillow.

When did you put it here?

It was only after I opened it that I saw the message from Zhou Ning, but it was so late and I didn't bother to bother.

Besides, if it really happened in the middle of the night, it would be safer with Chen Lang around.

Song Chen looked at Chen Lang who came out of the shower with satisfaction. After all, it was the antidote to humanoid movement.

"What are you looking at?" Chen Lang didn't have any clothes on, only wrapped a bath towel around him, and while wiping his hair, he approached Song Chen's bed, "Do you want to count?"

Song Chen: "??"

Chen Lang touched his abdominal muscles.

Water droplets dripped from his still wet hair, and happened to land on Song Chen's hands, and the strong after-rain breath seemed to dissipate with the falling water droplets.

It spread around Song Chen's hand.

Song Chen shivered, his face flushed, "I'm sick, I have it myself!"

He lay down with his back facing each other, Chen Lang turned off the light not long after, the room was plunged into darkness, and the breathing between each other was as clear as ears.

Occasionally, the whistle of vehicles passing by could be heard outside the window, and the two breaths in the silent room gradually moved closer and merged.

As the temperature continued to rise, Song Chen buried himself in the quilt, his heart pounding.

"Chen Lang."

"Ok?"

"I forgot to tell you, I have... the habit of sleepwalking, what if I wake up suddenly at night, don't be scared."

The voice from the next bed was muffled, hesitating, as if he wanted to say something, Chen Lang listened patiently, licked his teeth, and said, "Understood, I won't wake you up no matter what you do."

"Also, thank you today."

Pleasant laughter came from the dark night, "A cup of milk tea."

Song Chen murmured under the quilt.

Sooner or later tooth decay.

The room returned to calm, and the time was pushed back bit by bit.

In his sleep, Chen Lang came to the alley again. There was a sticky and delicious sweet smell in the depths of the alley. The further he walked in, the stronger the smell became.

At the end of the alley, three or five hooligans surrounded Song Chen who was trembling in the middle.

Seeing Chen Lang approaching, Song Chen seemed to see a savior, the courage he had been holding on to disappeared instantly, and he asked him for help in a soft voice.

Chen Lang came to him as he beat up gangsters in reality.

Before he could say anything, Song Chen threw himself into his arms, crying and laughing, "Thank you brother."

"No thanks." Chen Lang wiped away his tears, took his waist and took a step closer to his arms, rubbing his pointed canine teeth at the back of his neck.

"My brother is here to get the reward."

On the bed, Chen Lang opened his eyes suddenly, and the blood all over his body rushed down.

He sat up, panting heavily, the room was filled with a strong and domineering after-rain breath, and rushed towards the person on the next bed.

Chen Lang lifted the quilt, moved his lower body, and smelled a scent of heather.

"..."

He got out of bed softly, and with strong willpower, he didn't rush to the next bed and went into the bathroom.

So I couldn't hear the pitiful cry from the next bed.

The cold water kept rushing to his face, and the eyes of the person in the mirror were red and his veins were bulging.

The sound of splashing water and heavy humming sounded several times before it stopped. Chen Lang felt cold all over his body, but the moment he stepped out of the bathroom door——

His favorite sweet and milky aroma came straight to his face.

It was also mixed with grievance and pitiful crying.

Chen Lang couldn't help himself walking towards Song Chen's bed. As he approached, Song Chen also kicked off the quilt and got up crying.

"give me……"

Unable to see things clearly in the dark, Chen Lang could only touch the hot and delicate skin, which ignited his newly cooled body again.

"It's so cold and comfortable."

Song Chen grabbed his arm, grabbed Chen Lang's shoulder and pulled him down.

If he couldn't pull it, he limply leaned towards him.

Arms around.

Wrap your legs up.

Her cheeks, soaked in sweat and tears, rubbed against her shoulders.

It's so comfortable to cry and shout.

Wound and sticky than a cat in heat.

Chen Lang lost all reason immediately.

Supporting the man with one hand, the other lifted his wet bangs.

Gritting her teeth, she said, "Chenchen, sleepwalking?"

Song Chen answered a bunch of um, ah, ah, but couldn't hear or understand, all he could do was cry, as if he was being bullied miserably.

He fell onto the bed with the person in his arms, Chen Lang stretched one hand down, and pressed the back of Song Chen's head with the other.

Let him obediently expose the back of his neck to his mouth.

The sharp tiger teeth bit and rubbed around, and the person in his arms trembled into a ball.

It was too late when he realized that he was going to escape, so he could only be pressed to please the other party by exposing the most vulnerable and sensitive parts.

"Chenchen, I'm here to get the reward."

The author has something to say:

Song Chen: I am sleepwalking

Chen Lang: Okay, I understand!

Bald, they really can't be in the same room, I said if there is no temporary mark like this, do you believe it (?˙▽˙?)