Differentiate into omega in the normal world

"What are you doing, feeling uncomfortable again?" Seeing his hurried appearance, Chen Lang said with a smile: "Didn't you ignore me these few days, now that you feel uncomfortable, you think of me again.

Song Chen looked at him speechlessly, no matter what he said he looked like a scumbag.

Chen Lang raised his eyebrows and looked very happy every time he saw that he was speechless.

He walked towards Song Chen, bent down and pressed down.

"What are you doing!" Song Chen was taken aback.

"It's convenient for you to bite."

"I don't bite, open it."

Glancing at the still obvious neck, Song Chen swallowed unconsciously, and took out the things he brought in the morning from his pocket.

Chen Lang stood up a little and got very close to him, "What is this?"

"Powder cake."

Hearing the unfamiliar term, Chen Lang frowned, vaguely remembering that it was something for girls to make up.

His expression was indescribable, "Since when did you have this hobby?"

Song Chen didn't hear his words clearly, so he opened the powder box and said, "I came here specifically to ask, they said that the powder can cover the marks, and it's very effective."

Chen Lang's expression became even more indescribable, "So this is for me?"

Song Chen nodded, "Yeah, I made it through my mother's room."

Chen Lang twitched the corner of his mouth, turned around and left, Song Chen hurriedly grabbed him, "Don't leave, don't you want to bear these marks all the time, you're shameless."

"According to what you mean, you still want to keep adding these traces to me?"

"I didn't say that." Song Chen pursed his lips slightly, preventing him from going out, "It will be fine soon, it's not obvious, they all said that the color is... very close to skin color."

Chen Lang almost laughed angrily at him, "Okay, very close. Don't make a fuss and let me go out, I won't say that going out is the trace left by you."

Song Chen pressed the powder puff on his neck, but was grabbed by Chen Lang halfway, he lowered his voice, a little angry, "Song Chen, I said that no one will know that you left it behind."

Song Chen was startled, "That's not what I meant."

He believed that Chen Lang would not say anything, if he had already said it when he saw him sniffing his clothes, why wait until now.

It's just that he doesn't want to see these marks, on the one hand, it's too shameful, and it always reminds him of how he was biting Chen Lang.

On the other hand, he doesn't want others to see it.

Especially girls.

I have heard girls discussing the marks on Chen Lang's neck more than once in the classroom, and the words were so bold that even he was speechless.

Although he didn't want to admit it, Song Chen was really uncomfortable when he heard it.

There is an illusion that something that belongs to me is being missed.

Chen Lang didn't know what he was thinking, he saw that his face was getting redder and redder, and he thought it was what he said, and he couldn't tell why he was furious for a while.

He let go of Song Chen's hand, leaned close to his ear and said harshly, "It can cover the marks on my neck, but it can't cover the smell on your body, besides..."

Suddenly there was a strong after-rain breath in the air, and the sudden strong breath made Song Chen's legs go weak, he staggered forward, and threw himself into Chen Lang's arms.

Chen Lang held him close to him with one hand, and brought his neck to Song Chen's lips, "Besides, can you resist biting?"

"Woo..." Song Chen bit his lip, put his hands on his chest and pushed, "Yes."

As he spoke, he sniffed his nose and took a deep breath of the breath after the rain.

Chen Lang waited for a few seconds, and smelled the milky scent on his body, but Song Chen hadn't bitten it yet.

Standing up straight and looking down, he found that Song Chen was almost crying.

Chen Lang's clothes were crumpled with his fingers, his joints turned white with force, and his whole body was tense, like a fully stretched bow.

Chen Lang suddenly regretted and felt distressed, what he wanted was willingness.

It's not a compromise under the suppression of breath.

Just about to admit defeat, Song Chen gritted his teeth and said in an airy voice, "If I can hold back from biting you, you have to cover up the marks."

Chen Lang thought for a while, "Yes."

Song Chen: "The premise is that you don't touch me, and don't let out the smell at every turn. You can control it, right?"

After coming down a few times, Song Chen also discovered that Chen Lang's aura came as soon as he said it.

Chen Lang remained silent, his face darkened.Song Chen breathed a sigh of relief and continued: "I think I was too indulgent before, and you help me every time I feel uncomfortable, so I can't bear it more and more, and the situation is getting worse, but as long as I can bear it , it might get better.”

"It's still my fault for saying that." Chen Lang's eyes were full of coldness, "If you can hold back, you won't have to come to my house last time."

Song Chen's face turned pale, and he licked his dry lips, "That's because there are too many people, it's not that serious."

He raised his wet and bright eyes to look at Chen Lang. He was clearly at the end of his battle, but he still refused to admit defeat.

Chen Lang's heart suddenly softened in a mess, and his face was still as cold as ever, but the strong aura weakened a lot.

When Song Chen was about to bite his lower lip, he finally nodded in agreement.

"Okay." Chen Lang leaned back, revealing his slender neck full of marks, and still did not let go of his hand around his waist, "You do it."

Song Chen quietly breathed a sigh of relief, the hand holding the powder puff trembled, his eyelashes drooped and kept blinking, and he pressed it on his neck quite seriously.

It's just that it's a girl's make-up thing after all, and he wasn't very proficient at using it for the first time. Some places were pressed hard, and the white part was very obvious.

Song Chen: "..."

It's too difficult, it's so easy to see girls touch a few times.

It was too heavy, so I had to wipe it with my hands, and pressed it carefully on the uncovered area.

That appearance is like treating Chen Lang like a fragile porcelain doll.

The two were so close that Chen Lang glanced down and could see Song Chen buried in his neck, and could even feel Song Chen's warm breath brushing against his neck, and his delicate hands kept touching him neck.

To kill.

Chen Lang closed his eyes, trying to ignore his restless heart, his protruding Adam's apple rolled up and down.

The big hands around his waist unconsciously caressed, Song Chen felt a little itchy, hit him, frowned and said, "Don't move, it's almost over."

He said it was almost finished, but he still worked on it for a few minutes. Song Chen didn't finish the work until footsteps started to appear in the corridor outside. He excitedly dragged him to the mirror, "Look, don't you see it at all?"

He is so talented!

Chen Lang in the mirror turned his neck, and the traces that were obvious before were indeed covered up, and he couldn't see them at all unless he looked closely.

Tsk, I'm a little upset.

"Let's go, let's go." Song Chen washed his hands, and finally the smell of powder cake disappeared.

Chen Lang stood still, "Go out first."

"Huh? You need to go to the bathroom." Song Chen said, glanced down habitually, and then froze, even his breathing stopped slightly. He stared at Chen Lang, unable to find a word to scold him for a while. , "You...Teddy is fine?"

Well, why did he suddenly... get up.

Chen Lang looked at him coldly, "Do you want to stay and watch?"

Just now, I didn't know who was exuding the smell of milk on him for so long.

Speaking of the bell ringing outside for class, Song Chen quickly shook his head, and ran back to the classroom as if fleeing, sat down and wiped his forehead, sweating.

It felt like it took a long time before a report sounded at the door. Chen Lang walked in and sat down without looking sideways, and Song Chen lowered his head the whole time.

In the next few days, Song Chen will find time to touch up Chen Lang's makeup!

As a result, sharp-eyed people noticed it and smiled even more evilly.

"Brother Lang, your girlfriend is wild enough. I saw no marks on your neck yesterday, but it appeared again today. I don't worry about you!"

Chen Lang smiled when he heard the words, but did not explain.

Soon everyone knew that Chen Lang had a very possessive girlfriend who stamped Chen Lang every day to show her sovereignty.

There was a whole page of posts on Tieba.

Song Chen: "..."

I just regret it now.

"Song Chen, come to the office."

Song Chen was called to the office for evening self-study, took out several test papers and put them in front of him, saying: "The scores of these two times are very unstable. Yesterday's score was almost perfect, and today I almost failed to keep a three-digit number. ,what happened?"

Song Chen was shocked when he saw the 105 on the test paper. He actually got it?

"You made a big mistake, Song Chen, math is the best way to get points. If you drop that much in a serious exam, how many people have to be in front of you. And I checked, it's very important for you." Simple questions, how can you make so many mistakes!"

Song Chen was silent, feeling depressed, because he was thinking about Chen Lang in that exam.

After agreeing to be patient and not to bite, Song Chen naturally avoided Chen Lang if he could.

But Chen Lang was sitting right behind him, and there was nowhere to hide, so he could only focus on his studies, forcing himself to read books and brush up questions.

Unfortunately, before that class, Chen Lang had just returned from playing basketball. The summer sports produced strong hormones. Even though he was sitting in the air-conditioned room, Song Chen could still smell the after-rain breath coming from the back table.

During that whole class, Song Chen's heart never calmed down. He put up all his strength to stifle the thought of turning back.

He went back to the classroom with two papers, and when he saw Chen Lang's desk coming up again, he became so angry that he kicked the legs of the desk without thinking.

"Back back!"

The people next to him were frightened by him and didn't dare to speak. They secretly went to see Chen Lang. Seeing that he didn't say anything, he pulled the table back. Song Chen sat down angrily and corrected the wrong question.

The classroom returned to calm, and everyone was doing their homework quietly. Song Ling looked at Song Chen worriedly, but she didn't speak because the teacher was standing on the podium.

After class, Song Ling turned her head and saw her brother lying on the table, seemingly asleep, she stood up carefully and looked inside.

I really fell asleep.

Song Chen still didn't wake up until the next evening self-study began. The teacher sitting on the podium looked here frequently. Song Ling was afraid of being discovered and was about to wake him up when someone patted her on the shoulder. She turned her head to face him. Chen Lang's stern eyebrows.

She was agitated, and then heard Chen Lang lower his voice and say, "Change your seat."

Song Ling: "???"

What are you doing sitting next to my brother!