Differentiate into omega in the normal world

The morning sun shines in through the cracks in the curtains, casting a little light on the floor.

The alarm clock on the cell phone on the bedside table was beeping non-stop. Song Chen groaned in pain, stretched out his hands from under the quilt to grab at random, and finally touched the cell phone and pressed it off.

After being woken up, consciousness began to slowly return, and exciting pictures played back in my mind.

Song Chen's dazed eyes gradually widened, his face paled.

It's over, he's such a pervert.

He actually did this and that to Chen Lang in his dream.

Although it is not the first time to dream of Chen Lang, but it is the first time for such a large scale.

what happened?

He understands that young people are passionate and easily restless.

But this is too restless.

The object of the restlessness was still Chen Lang.

This is very wrong.

Song Chen's mind was spinning quickly, thinking about Chen Lang's actions during this period of time.

Say you hate it, it's a bit out of date, say you like it, but you can't figure it out.

Could it be... I'm greedy for his body? !

Song Chen successfully frightened himself, clutching his chest with lingering fear, "Fortunately it's a dream, fortunately it's a dream."

"What dream did you have?"

A familiar and low voice came from above his head, a little sleepy.

It was Chen Lang who was speaking.

I must still be dreaming!

Song Chen pulled up the quilt to hide in, yes, it must be a dream, otherwise why would Chen Lang be in his bed.

In fact, Chen Lang woke up a long time ago, or it can be said that he didn't sleep much, his mind was full of restricted-rated images all night, and there was a restless person lying beside him, so it was strange to be able to fall asleep.

After being woken up by the alarm clock, Song Chen's expression changed again and again, and he muttered to comfort himself that it was a dream.He was amused in his heart, so he listened silently.

Seeing someone get back under the covers, he raised his hand to pull the covers, "I still have to go to the exam, come out."

The quilt was forced to be torn off, and the two came face to face directly. Song Chen spit out the word "fuck" through his teeth, raised his foot and kicked Chen Lang on the shoulder. Chen Lang was unprepared, and sat back on the ground .

"What the hell are you doing in my bed?"

"Look clearly, who is in whose bed!" Chen Lang was furious from being kicked.

Song Chen looked at the bed next door. The quilts on the bed were piled up in a mess, and his pajama pants were hanging beside the bed.

So what am I wearing now?

Song Chen opened it and looked at it, relieved, luckily the underwear was still on.

But he remembered that he was wearing blue after washing last night, why is it now black.

Did I remember wrongly.

But the immediate problem is more serious, he really got sick and ran to Chen Lang's bed in the middle of the night.

Song Chen blinked, and innocently looked at Chen Lang on the ground, "I was sleepwalking, really, I thought you did it on purpose..."

Chen Lang snorted coldly, pushed his hands back and did not move.

Song Chen kindly said, "Why don't you get up yet? It's cold on the ground. Get up and go to the exam. Hey, why is the corner of your mouth broken?"

Chen Lang licked the corner of his mouth, calm and calm, "I was bitten by a cat in heat."

"Are you stupid? Where did the cat come from in the hotel?" Song Chen responded stiffly, and a picture flashed in his mind——

He wrapped his hands and feet around Chen Lang, groaned and cried and gnawed on his collarbone, not satisfied even gnawing and biting, biting his lower lip all the way up.

It was sticky as if he wanted to eat all the breath after the rain in his mouth into his own mouth, Chen Lang gasped in pain, dodged, and was chased after him.

In the end, he had to pinch the back of Song Chen's neck and pull it away.

After the details were clarified, Song Chen's head exploded with a bang, his face flushed, his eyelashes trembled, and he glanced at Chen Lang's shoulder guiltily.

really!

There are red marks, and there is even an obvious tooth mark on the collarbone.

The smell of milk appeared again in the room, Chen Lang let him see it generously, he was not wearing his upper body, but put on a pair of shorts, he simply knelt on the bed and approached Song Chen, pointing to the mark on his collarbone, "Little cat, Let's compare it to see if it's your tooth marks, I can't see that you are so active after sleepwalking, you really have thought about me for a long time."

Hearing these words, Song Chen's subconscious reaction was not to refute, but to feel inexplicably ashamed, as if something had been punctured.

He doesn't hate Chen Lang, and he can't tell whether he likes it or not.

But there is a great desire for him.

"Don't get so close." The collarbone with teeth marks, the tough and strong abdominal muscles, and the freshness full of hormones, everything is a challenge to Song Chen, and his eyes jump back and forth.

Holding the quilt is a little broken.

I'm really hungry for him!

Song Chen covered his burning ears, "I didn't do it on purpose, I'll see a doctor for treatment when I get back."

He thought he was just sick.

"No hurry." Chen Lang pulled his hand down, and whispered in his ear with a magnetic and low voice: "Chenchen, you almost ate me up last night."

Song Chen completely collapsed, "Shut up!"

Chen Lang smiled, touched the back of his neck, and felt the trembling under his palms with satisfaction, "Let's settle the accounts slowly after the exam, and get up first now."

Today is the day of the return trip, so the schedule for the exam is relatively tight. They packed up all their things and rushed to the exam room. After the exam, they drove home.

Song Chen kept remembering Chen Lang's words to settle accounts slowly, and he didn't get into the mood 5 minutes before the exam.

When I came back to my senses, I was indignant.

day.

Chen Lang's scourge caused him to waste 5 precious minutes.

Could it be his conspiracy?

Song Chen became annoyed more and more, so he sent Zhou Ning a message before the exam in the afternoon.

Song Chen: At 03:30 in the afternoon, at the gate of No. [-] Middle School, hail the car, and I will leave immediately after the exam.

Zhou Ning:? ?No car at school?

Song Chen: Yes, I don't want to sit.

Zhou Ning: To be honest, you were found out about what you were doing sneaky, and you had to run away after the exam.

Song Chen: Do you want to go?

Zhou Ning: I still want to be with...

Song Chen: The 40-meter Long Sword.jpg

Zhou Ning: Let's go, whoever doesn't walk is a dog, I will book a car now.

After Zhou Ning was settled, Song Chen went to Zhou Xue to explain the situation, saying that there was an urgent matter at home and someone came to pick him up.

Zhou Xue knew a little about his family's situation, and Song Chen was very obedient in her eyes. There would be a driver to pick him up and drop him off every day, so she agreed after asking a few words.

As the end approached, Song Chen tidied up his things ahead of time, leaving only one test paper on the table. When the bell rang, he was the first to go up to hand in the paper, and then ran out of the classroom.

Passing by Chen Lang's examination room, he ducked past, and even glanced back quietly.

well.

No one came out first.

After running to the school gate smoothly, Zhou Ning was standing by the car. Seeing him panting, his brows were frowned, "Why are you running so fast? Someone is chasing you?"

The sneaking was just teasing, but when I really saw it, I started to worry again, saying that I would show him off.

Song Chen grabbed the man and pushed him into the car, "No one, get in the car."

"Without you, why are you in such a hurry, and you are in a bad mood after failing the exam?" Zhou Ning put his shoulders on his shoulders, and smelled a very special smell, which was not unpleasant, but it made him a little annoying.

Zhou Ning withdrew his hand calmly, moved a little distance and sat down.

"A dog can't spit out ivory, so don't curse me." Song Chen breathed slowly and said, "The smell in the school bus is too strong, I just want to throw up."

This is also a fact, if Chen Lang wasn't on the way here...

Gee.

Chen Lang is everywhere.

The car drove out quickly, away from No. [-] Middle School.At this time, the students who took the exam in No. [-] Middle School came out one after another. The school bus was already waiting. Chen Lang got on the bus and looked around but still saw no one.

He sat next to Zhou Xue in the front row and reminded, "Teacher, Song Chen hasn't come up yet."

Zhou Xue: "Song Chen, he went back by himself, saying that something happened at home."

Chen Lang froze for a moment, his smile faded away, his slender fingers rubbed against the tooth marks on his collarbone through his clothes, his deep black eyes became sharper.

The disobedient kitten ran away with his breath.

Song Chen suffers from insomnia until midnight at home, and when he closes his eyes, he will think of the night in the hotel, playing it repeatedly like a movie.

As if to make up for his loss of consciousness that night, now he refuses to miss a single detail.

After finally falling asleep, I replayed the scene again in my dream.

It's so real, so immersive.

Song Chen got his pants wet without any accident. He covered his head and took new underwear to the bathroom to change. After a few minutes, there was a ping-pong-pong sound from the bathroom, as if a lot of things had been dropped.

Song Chen tremblingly took his hands back from behind his buttocks, and spread them out, his palms were covered with unknown mucus.

Transparent, with a slight fishy smell when you get close.

what the hell?

He rushed under the faucet and rubbed his hands frantically, his fingers became cold before he stopped, gritted his teeth, and stretched his hands behind him again, it was still sticky.

The bathroom was turned on with warm yellow light. Song Chen took off his trousers and bent over to stand in front of the sink. His face was flushed, his slender and well-proportioned legs were tense, and the warm yellow light gave him a layer of crimson.

With one hand still behind him, he suddenly frowned fiercely.

Every day!

He just wanted to feel if there was something strange growing, why did his fingers slip in all of a sudden? !

Is it so easy to get in here?

Song Chen quickly pulled out his fingers, lowered his head and poured all the hand sanitizer and body soap, and didn't turn off the water until his fingers were wrinkled.

He simply took off all his clothes and went in to take a shower. When he looked up at himself in the mirror, Song Chen was taken aback again.

In the mirror, Song Chen's eyes were flushed, his eyes seemed to contain spring water, and his face was soft and perfect. Although he was not as mature as Chen Lang and Zhou Ning, he could still see the obvious youthfulness.

However, now his youthful spirit has faded a bit, adding some delicate and seductive meaning.

Like a budding flower finally blooming petals.

Song Chen held onto the sink to avoid falling, his heart was beating like thunder, his brows were tightly furrowed, showing an expression of about to cry.

It's over!

He must be suffering from an incurable disease!

People are getting ugly!

The author has something to say:

Song Chen shivered: scared

Chen Lang's abnormal smile: touch your head, prepare in advance

There will be a mark, don't worry!