Differentiate into omega in the normal world

After resting at home for a few days after the exam, Zhou Ning yelled about the graduation trip!

God knows how hard he worked for the exam, so hard that his father felt that his son was a ghost.

He even showed Zhou Ning assets such as real estate and stocks: son, our family is not bankrupt, so you don't have to work too hard.

Zhou Ning: "..."

Jiang Yu: "Let's go! Where are you going?"

Zhou Ning: "Country r soaks in hot springs, and there is also an artificial ski resort. After that, we board the boat and eat the freshest sashimi."

Song Ling: "It's summer now, why don't you go to a hot spring when it's over 30 degrees?"

Zhou Ning snapped out a link to the top ten benefits of soaking in hot springs in summer.

Zhou Ning: "It's very cool, just like you go to eat hot pot on a hot day."

Jiang Yu: "Go and deduct 1. 1111"

Song Ling: "Okay, 1."

Zhou Ning: "1. @宋晨@陈朗."

Song Chen & Chen Lang: "1."

Chen Qian: "...1."

Xiao Yuan: "1!"

Zhou Ning: "You two haven't finished the exam yet."

Chen Qian: "Hurry up, wait for us for a few more days, it's fine if you don't take me, do you still want to take Xiaoyuan!"

Xiaoyuan: "0.0"

Zhou Ning: "..." Where is the reincarnation of the gangster.

So after Chen Qian and Xiaoyuan finished their exams, they set off to fly to country r.

Everyone was too excited the night before and ate chicken until midnight.When Chen Lang went to pick up Song Chen's house the next day, Song Chen hadn't gotten up yet.

The air conditioner was turned on to 23 degrees, the quilt only covered the feet, and the pajamas were messed up, revealing a soft stomach.

Still together.

The "boom" sound of the rational string in Chen Lang's head broke.

Turn off the air conditioner, open the windows wide, stand in front of the bed and wait.

Two or three minutes later, Song Chen woke up from the heat, scratched his stomach, was so sleepy that he couldn't open his eyes, and reached out to find the remote control of the air conditioner.

Chen Lang bent down and said sinisterly, "Get up!"

Song Chen opened his eyes instantly, "Ah! You—"

Hastily pulled down his clothes to cover his stomach, "Why are you here?"

"Look at what time it is. Yesterday I asked you to go to sleep or not. You don't want to go to country r, do you?" Chen Lang pointed to the time on his phone to show him.

Song Chen narrowed his eyes and turned to the phone, "What time is it?"

Chen Lang picked him up and said coldly, "Go wash up."

Staying up late made Song Chen's forehead twitch and hurt, and he slowly poured water and squeezed toothpaste.Chen Lang couldn't bear to watch it, so he could only squeeze it for him, and opened the facial cleanser.I can't wait to wash my face for him.

After finishing, he picked out his clothes and waited for Song Chen to come out, "Hurry up and change, Zhou Ning and the others are leaving."

"Got it." Song Chen grunted, lifted up the hem of his pajamas and took off, taking Chen Lang sitting on the bed as air.

The fair skin was revealed little by little in front of Chen Lang's eyes.

Song Chen is very thin, and his body is white like milk. I don't know if it is because the milk-scented pheromone has been soaked in too much.

The shoulders are thin, the clavicle is prominent, and the lines are extremely skinny.

The pajamas were thrown on the bed, and the slender fingers rested on the pajama pants.

Chen Lang's eyes were dark, and he moved his body accordingly. When he saw the time, he sat down discouraged and handed him the white T-shirt.

There was a painted face cat on the T-shirt, with big round eyes staring at the front, Chen Lang wanted to be as cute as Song Chen.

The trousers were denim overalls, and the shoulder straps kept slipping off when they were loose. Song Chen lowered his head to adjust them, and Chen Lang went over to help him fix them.

After putting it on, he found a hat and put it on his head backwards, looking cute and obedient.

He is obviously a person who just took the college entrance examination, but Chen Lang dressed him up like a junior high school student.

The more Chen Lang watched, the more he liked him, and he held his face and kissed him hard.

"Hey baby, let's go."

Holding Song Chen in one hand, and carrying the suitcase downstairs in the other, Ruan Ruan was sitting and having breakfast, when she saw them laughing, she asked, "Are you going out? Do you want breakfast?"

Chen Lang: "I won't eat, Auntie, I'll take him to eat on the way."

Ruan Ruan: "Okay, be careful on the road and pay attention to safety."

The two agreed at the same time, Song Chen was a little too slow to turn around and waved, "Goodbye, Mom."

It was agreed to meet at the airport, but they arrived first, Chen Lang bought sandwiches and milk for Song Chen, Song Chen sat and ate slowly, and everything in the luggage was at Chen Lang's side.

Zhou Ning and the others arrived one after another, and when they saw Song Chen he groaned.

"Where are you from, kid?"

Song Chen moved to Chen Lang's side, but ignored him.

Chen Lang poked hard into the straw with a snap, and looked at him coldly, "Don't make trouble with him, I didn't get enough sleep last night."

Zhou Ning laughed a few times, slipped away in front of Chen Lang's black face, and discussed the strategy with them.

On the plane, Song Chen leaned on Chen Lang's shoulder and slept all the way. After getting off the plane, he was full of energy and looked up at the different sky abroad.

"It's so... hot!"

"The sun is too big, isn't it, Xiao Yuan, where's your spray?"

"The security check has been closed."

"Mine is the same, it's over, it's over, it's going to be black."

"It wasn't white at all."

"Jiang Yu, if you don't need your mouth, you can donate it to those in need."

A gust of hot wind blew, Chen Lang lifted the hat on Song Chen's head with his hand, and led him out of the airport.

Song Chen looked around, "It's all people."

Chen Lang held him tightly, "No one knows us."

Song Chen rolled his eyes with a smile, scratched his palm, and was grabbed even tighter.

The hotel they booked is relatively partial, but it has complete facilities and comes with its own hot spring.

Song Chen shared a room with Chen Lang. When he entered, he didn't see a bed. The floor was covered with a layer of tatami mats, and at the end was a large glass panel, from which he could see the endless green hills.

"It's kinda pretty!" Song Chen took off his shoes and stepped on them. It was cool and comfortable. He grabbed the glass and called Chen Lang, "Chen Lang, Chen Lang, look below."

Chen Lang was packing his luggage, when he heard him shouting, he put down the clothes in his hand, walked over and hugged him naturally from behind, "Come here, what's going on down there?"

"It's all pits."

WTF?

Chen Lang followed his line of sight, lowered his head and kissed his ear, "There is an open-air hot spring below, we can go there at night."

Song Chen was ready to move, "Can't we go now?"

He watched a lot of anime where there was daytime sex.

Chen Lang ruthlessly rejected him, "No."

Before the luggage was packed, Jiang Yu knocked on the door, "Brother Lang, let's go to eat."

They didn't arrange any activities on the first day. They went out to eat ramen, went shopping and then came back to the hotel.After sitting on the plane for a long time, everyone was very tired, and they went back to their rooms to sleep without soaking in the hot spring.

The next day we set off to the beach, chartered a boat, and made sashimi on-site fishing.

Song Ling witnessed the fish killing process without blinking, and sighed: "It's cruel."

Jiang Yu: "Then you eat less."

Song Ling stared, "Why, I don't."

Jiang Yu: "..." Didn't you say cruel?

Chen Lang frowned and put on sunscreen for Song Chen, his skin turned red after only a few hours out.

"Why are you so fierce, and you didn't get sunburned." Song Chen said.

Chen Lang: "I'll get sunburned after a while."

He opened the pink umbrella to shield Song Chen from the sun, which he borrowed from Xiao Yuan. Song Chen looked a bit embarrassed, "Don't be so exaggerated."

"Yes." Chen Lang pinched the back of his neck, "You are more delicate than a girl."

Song Chen almost gave up, kicked him angrily, and squeezed a lot of mustard into his plate.

Chen Lang said again: "Eat less raw food, or you will have a stomachache."

Song Chen: "You are so annoying!"

There are so many words when I come out to play, and I say this and that.

Chen Lang pursed the corners of his lips slightly, but still took away a small half of the sashimi.

The voice was so loud that other people could hear it, Xiao Yuan was a little worried, "Why did they quarrel?"

Zhou Ning said calmly: "It's okay, it's normal for the couple to quarrel."

It was raining when I came back, and it just stopped when I arrived at the hotel, and the temperature dropped, so it was just right to soak in the hot springs.

They took the rest of the fish to the people in the hotel and used it as an ingredient for dinner.

Chen Lang gave him a bathrobe, "Go take a bath first."

"Okay." Song Chen bounced away.

Chen Lang went to the other side to finish washing. He waited for Song Chen in a loose sapphire blue bathrobe, and chatted with Zhou Ning on his mobile phone.

Zhou Ning only replied to him: Why did I experience the pain of my father-in-law at a young age?

Chen Lang: Get lost.

The sound of water in the bathroom stopped, Song Chen stepped on the tatami with bare feet, his cheeks were flushed by the steam, his hair was wet, and the unwiped water dripped down the swan neck and into the collar of the loose bathrobe.

"Chen Lang, why is this one pink!" Song Chen rushed over angrily, "Did you choose this color on purpose?"

You can give him a white or black one, but it's pink with cherry blossoms on it.

day!

Than a girl is also a mother.

and many more.

He looked down at the bathrobe that reached to his knees, and then at Chen Lang's, down to his calves.

Song Chen broke down, "The ones you took are probably girls' clothes."

"How could it be?" Chen Lang laughed against the corner of his mouth, his throat tightened, "I took it with me, let's go down, otherwise there will be no place."

"..."

Song Chen opened his mouth and wanted to say something, but Chen Lang grabbed his wrist.

Seeing Zhou Ning and the others along the way, he hid in the direction of Chen Lang, and Chen Lang happily walked him by.

Song Chen breathed a sigh of relief: "It's all your fault."

Bring such a flower to him to wear, so that he can't see people.

"Yes, yes, blame me." Chen Lang was sincere.

Looking at Zhou Ning from a distance, his face was complicated, and his back was slightly desolate.

The hot spring soup pool is small, separated by artificial stones and trees in the middle, and melons, fruits and sake are prepared next to it. Warm reminder - due to seasonal weather, the time for soaking in the hot spring should not be too long.

Song Chen glanced, "Just the two of us?"

Chen Lang took off his bathrobe and waved, "Yes."

Song Chen came over and sat down, and Chen Lang splashed water on his feet.

"Hot, hot!" Song Chen hurriedly put away his paws.

Chen Lang smiled: "Is this hot? I have to go in all later."

Song Chen suddenly regretted that he shouldn't have listened to Zhou Ning's words, what kind of hot spring should he come to in summer.

"Forget it, I won't soak." He stepped back.

"It won't be very hot, and the temperature of the soup is also set low in summer." Chen Lang grabbed his smooth calf, "Try it, it's like soaking your feet."

"No, no, it's too hot!" Song Chen pointed to the sweat on his forehead, "It's too hot, I'll get burned, you said I'm prettier than a girl!"

"..."

Chen Lang was speechless for a while, so he had no choice but to let him go, and after he got used to the water temperature, he sat down in the soup pool, sighing comfortably.

Song Chen sat on the stone, swinging his legs, and carefully tiptoed down a little bit.

Still... not bad.

Then the calf slowly stretched down, Chen Lang held his foot under the water, "Come down a bit more?"

Song Chen shook his head, that's enough.

Chen Lang sighed regretfully, and planned to come again in the winter.

"Is it hot? Take off your bathrobe and feel more comfortable."

"It's very hot, how long do you want to soak in it?" Song Chen was dizzy and dizzy from the steaming heat. Even though he hadn't entered the hot spring, his whole body was scorching hot.

She lowered her head and unbuttoned her belt, revealing a large area of ​​whiteness at the neckline.

Chen Lang stared at it intently. Under the pink bathrobe was skin dyed with thin powder. Chen Lang's eyes were red, and suddenly he smelled a very familiar milk fragrance.

He suddenly raised his head, "Chenchen, the pheromones on your body... are still there?"

Song Chen murmured, "Yes, isn't yours also there?"

Chen Lang was taken aback for a moment, and then he noticed that he also released the after-rain scent.

Before the college entrance examination, he left it to Song Chen to decide the ending, thinking that they had all returned to normal people.

"Chenchen, haven't you written the ending yet?" Chen Lang licked his lips, his tone a little nervous.

"I wrote it, I didn't tell you." Seeing his confused eyes, Song Chen raised his foot and kicked him on the chest, "You won't forget about the day of the teacher appreciation banquet, right?"

That day?

Chen Lang drank a lot of wine that day, and Chen Lang only had a vague memory.

But this time I guessed it.

He excitedly grabbed the foot in front of his chest and exerted a little force, "So we haven't changed, I can still bite you, right?"

Song Chen couldn't bear the force, tilted his body, slid down a bit, and yelled at him, "You can bite, you can bite! Don't pull me, I'll burn to death."

The smell of milk in the air was getting stronger and stronger, Song Chen felt like he was on fire, and while he wanted to get close to Chen Lang, he refused to go into the water.

The bathrobe was hanging loosely, with cherry blossoms blooming on it, as if blooming on Song Chen's body, it was extremely beautiful.

Chen Lang's eyes were burning.

"Are you alright? I...I feel a little uncomfortable." Song Chen asked him with tears in his eyes.

As soon as the words were finished, Chen Lang stood up abruptly, without even drying off the water on his body, he just put on his bathrobe and carried Song Chen back to his room.

"I want to go by myself."

"No one, everyone is taking a hot spring." Chen Lang coaxed him hoarsely.

As if to verify Chen Lang's words, Zhou Ning's loud voice came from the next door. Even though he knew he couldn't see them, Song Chen buried himself in Chen Lang's arms in shame.

Self-defeating.

It feels much cooler after leaving the hot spring pool, and it is even cooler in the room, with the mountain breeze blowing in through the windows.

Sparks were shining brightly outside the glass window, Song Chen lay on the tatami, watching Chen Lang lock the door and turn off the lights.

Stepping on the tatami mats, she walked towards him step by step, leaned down, her eyes were full of aggression, and asked, "Why doesn't the ending change back to an ordinary person?"

Song Chen's eyes were moist, his lips were full of red, and his whole body exuded a tempting milk fragrance. He tilted his head and asked Chen Lang, "Are you sure you want to ask this at this time?"

"uncertain."

Chen Lang's breathing was scorching hot, and he reached out to interlock his fingers, and asked in a low voice, "Can I take a bite first?"

He asked if he was okay, but the strong pheromone flowed into Song Chen's body without hesitation at all to pierce the gland.

"Ugh..."

Song Chen burst into tears.

With a bathrobe draped over his body and his back leaning against the cold glass window, Song Chen's whole body began to turn red, "Chen Lang, it's so cold."

Chen Lang switched places with him, Song Chen bit his shoulder and began to sob again, "Chen Lang, I'm so tired."

"..." Chen Lang gritted his back molars fiercely, changed his position again, and pinched his cheek, "Sure enough, she is more delicate than a girl!"

"You're so annoying." Song Chen kicked his foot unconvinced, but was grabbed by Chen Lang.

Kissed.

Chen Lang was about to retreat, but Song Chen held on to his hand.

The veins on his forehead were bulging, and he endured it very hard, "Let go, I will conceive."

"Oh, no." Song Chen cried and said, "No, I changed the setting, so I won't be pregnant... ah!"

"Are you trying to make me crazy by saying this now!"

Chen Lang's back muscles were tense and his muscles bulged.Both of them were covered in sweat, leaving dark water stains on the tatami.

Hold it down, lock it up.

Can't move.

The breath after the rain and the fragrance of milk blend together.