"Chen Xueba, you are so fucking lenient." One of them laughed.

Chen Lang didn't say anything.

The boy on the inner side was the closest to the cubicle, and was dizzy from the sudden fragrance. It smelled like ordinary milk, but it was inexplicably exciting.

He walked a few steps in uncontrollably, before his hand touched the handle of the compartment, Chen Lang suddenly strode over, dragging him by the collar and dragging him back.

"What do you want!"

The other two men rushed over, wanting to help, but were blocked by Chen Lang.

They were stunned for a moment, they didn't expect Chen Lang to be so strong, and they dragged a boy who was about his height out of the toilet door.

Chen Lang turned his head, looking at the people with dark eyes made people feel trembling, and the aura around him suddenly suppressed, making them breathless.

"Come out." Chen Lang said sharply.

This sentence was like an irresistible order, and when they came back to their senses, they found themselves standing at the door.

"Next time you smell this smell, stay away, understand?" Chen Lang said, kicking the toilet door.

After a while, several people outside spit out a fuck from their throats.

It's too evil.

Not only did she feel that Chen Lang was scary just now, but she also obeyed him.

Unconvinced, he wanted to rush in to teach others a lesson, but he stopped suddenly when he smelled the fragrance, and the sentence flashed in his mind——

stay away.

Why?

Just when the class bell rang, someone touched his nose and said, "Forget it, let's go to class first."

"Okay, damn it, don't let me touch him next time."

Several people cursed and returned to the classroom.

As soon as Chen Lang entered, the fragrance inside became stronger and a little irritable.

"Chen Lang, are you okay? Hurry up!" Song Chen yelled in the cubicle, his wrists were covered with obvious red marks from Zhou Ning's grip.

Hearing this, Chen Lang twitched his brows and eyes, and hurried over to open the compartment door with a small slit.

The first thing you can see is that Zhou Ning blocked the person in the innermost place, holding on to him tightly.

Chen Lang felt that the string called reason broke suddenly, went up and squeezed Zhou Ning's shoulders and pulled him away suddenly, and put a force on his wrist, Zhou Ning screamed in pain, and his mind came to his senses.

"I..." He was full of disbelief, even worse than Song Chen.

Where am I?what am i doingam I crazy?

Chen Lang pulled Song Chen to his side, the breath after the rain comforted him, Song Chen grabbed his arm tightly, pinching his uncomfortable nails.

Both of them refrained from being exposed in front of Zhou Ning.

Chen Lang held back the tyranny in his heart, "Go out."

"I'm going out? You should be the one who went out. Come here in the morning. I'll take you to the infirmary. What's wrong?" Zhou Ning wanted to reach out to pull him, but Chen Lang swung him away halfway.

"go out!"

Chen Lang repeated it, Zhou Ning was suddenly stopped by the sharp voice, and a very strange feeling arose in his heart.

Reason makes him have to leave now, but he is worried about Song Chen, especially if he is still with Chen Lang.

Always felt dangerous.

But Song Chen couldn't bear it anymore, he bit the tip of his tongue, forced himself to grit his teeth and said to Zhou Ning, "You go out first, I'm fine."

Zhou Ning hesitated, "But..."

He wanted to say more, but Chen Lang's patience was exhausted, so he helped Song Chen to stand against the door panel.Song Chen looked up at him puzzled, his eyes were full of water, his ears and neck were red, he looked pitiful and cute.

Chen Lang looked directly at him, lowered his voice, "Wait for me."

After finishing speaking, he turned around and dragged Zhou Ning out like the same method. Zhou Ning grabbed him and said ruthlessly: "Fuck, what do you want to do? Don't touch Song Chen. If you don't know, otherwise, no matter how old you are in the city, I will find a way to make you mess up." not go down."

Chen Lang turned sideways, with a sneer on his gloomy face, his dark eyes were full of possessiveness, "Didn't you hear that just now? He chose me, not you. It's the most dangerous thing for you to stay." .”

As soon as the words came out, Zhou Ning recalled that he was holding on to Song Chen uncontrollably, and that after Chen Lang came, Song Chen hid behind him and let him go.

He was stunned, with unspeakable disappointment and regret in his heart, his hand gradually loosened, Chen Lang glanced at him, turned and went into the toilet.

This time, the toilet was locked from the inside.

Song Chen bent over the washstand and poured water on his face desperately. When he sensed Chen Lang coming in, he couldn't wait any longer and ran over to press on Chen Lang. The water droplets all over his face rubbed against Chen Lang's neck, wet his clothes collar.

Chen Lang's shoulder hit the wall, but he didn't feel any pain. Instead, he clasped Song Chen's waist and held him firmly in his arms.

The clear breath after the rain was continuously sucked into his body like fairy dew, and Song Chen bit him hard.

Feel alive.

Then he raised his face, his eyelashes were wetted by water and formed strands, and there was still water flowing from the corner of his eyes, and he didn't know whether it was tears or water.

Staring at Chen Lang, he complained, "You came so late, I will deduct your salary."

Chen Lang hummed, "It's up to you."

His eyes moved down to Song Chen's wrist, where Zhou Ning scratched a circle of red marks.Chen Lang suddenly became angry, holding his hand and staring.

It's an eyesore.

It was so annoying that I even wanted to chew off that piece of flesh.

His gaze was too cruel, but Song Chen didn't know it at all, and was still biting up Chen Lang's neck recklessly.

The after-rain breath in the air became more oppressive and overbearing, and rushed towards Song Chen aggressively. Song Chen couldn't dodge it, and didn't know how to dodge it.

Instead, he hugged the people around him even tighter to seek shelter.

Little did he know that it was the people around him that made him like this, he was unconscious, and limply asked Chen Lang, "You, you touched me..."

"Didn't I let you touch it all the time?"

"That's not it." Song Chen cried and shook his head, like a child playing a rogue, "You touch me! I want you to touch me... Hiss!"

After switching positions, Chen Lang suddenly pressed the man against the wall, one hand pressed his shoulder, and the other clasped his hands.

The tall figure enveloped him, his lips lightly brushed the back of his neck, and pressed close to Song Chen's ear, "It's more than that if I touch him."

The wall was cold, and the strong chest around him was like a ball of fire. Song Chen, who was burning with both ice and fire, lost his mind.

"Chen Lang, Chen Lang..."

Chen Lang's lips moved to the back of his neck, and his hot breath sprayed on the sensitive and fragile tender flesh.

Song Chen trembled all over, and began to be afraid, "Chen Lang?"

The person behind ignored him, and stuck out his tongue to lick it.

Song Chen trembled even more, like a weak beast being strangled by the back of fate.

And Chen Lang behind him is a ferocious beast, wishing to tear the people under him to pieces.

Putting the fangs against the tender flesh with a slight force, Song Chen's whole body stiffened, struggling continuously, and his arm was pulled out and hit back.

Seemingly trying hard but limply without strength, Chen Lang easily grasped it and clasped it again.

Song Chen finally realized that he could not escape.

Instinctive fear and despair made him collapse, and he couldn't help sobbing, thin and light, extremely pitiful.

The fangs on the back of the neck did not pierce the skin for a long time to bite off, Chen Lang endured until the veins on his forehead were obviously raised, he took a deep breath, retracted the fangs, and licked the tender flesh of the back of the neck.

Suck hard, as if trying to lick off layers of skin.

Even so, Song Chen still couldn't bear it, sobbing and crying, his eyes turned black, his whole body was wet, and finally his eyes went dark and he lost consciousness.

Chen Lang's greedy voice came vaguely in the darkness, "Let me touch more than that."

The author has something to say:

Today's is relatively short, reasonable thoughts.

I want to say that it's not that I'm procrastinating not to write the mark, but it's just that the time hasn't come yet, Chenchen doesn't know anything about his physical condition, he needs to take his time, and why Chen Lang insists on him will only mention it later.

So I didn't get stuck on purpose! !

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