I'm locked with the school grass's pheromone

Yan Xingchen pressed a small piece of warm skin with his fingertips. In a daze, he seemed to smell the faint smell of black tea again, which was exactly the same as in that alley, and also exactly the same as in that shower room...

His eyes darkened, and his tone was indifferent: "I have a cleanliness."

Sheng Yang raised his eyebrows at the beginning: "How can I bump into you taking a bath every time? You like bathing so much, so you're not afraid of washing your bald skin?"

Yan Xing Shen looked indifferent: "Such gossip, have you figured out the topic yet?"

Sheng Yangchu shrank his neck: "Don't touch my neck, it's itchy."

Only then did Yan Xingchen put down his hand, but before his hand left, he gently stroked a certain piece of soft flesh below him as if unconsciously, and although it was about to leave, Sheng Yangchu still had goose bumps all over his body in an instant.

As a "late mature" Omega, Sheng Yangchu is naturally not as sensitive to the glands in the back of the neck like ordinary Omegas. It's normal for boys to choke each other's necks when they are playing around, so he didn't react at all just now, until Yan Xingchen's fingertips touched the soft flesh with hidden glands, and he reacted instantly.

He arched his body like a furry cat, and glared at Yan Xingchen, but Yan Xingchen showed nothing unusual, and asked calmly, "Is the question growing on my face?"

Sheng Yangchu: "..." Could it be that Yan Xingchen was just careless?

Confused, he continued to lower his head to study the topic, not noticing that Yan Xingshen rubbed his fingertips lightly under the table.

Sheng Yangchu did not spend much effort to solve the problem. Yan Xingchen used this problem to explain to him the formulas and basic concepts used. In order not to disturb other students, Yan Xingchen lowered his voice and almost It seemed to be talking in his ear, like the whisper of a sympathizer, with a kind of charming ambiguity.

Sheng Yangchu's ears are a bit sensitive, at first he could only tense his body and pretend nothing happened, but as time passed, he gradually became numb, and the tip of his nose could still smell the shower gel on Yan Xingchen's body from time to time and the faint The smell of pheromone, but because of the temporary mark, although it was a little distracted, it didn't really trigger his estrus.

With Yan Xingshen, the homework tutor, soon, Sheng Yangchu solved all the homework, and then Yan Xingshen began to officially make up lessons for Sheng Yangchu. He directly gave Sheng Yangchu a semester of knowledge framework And the structure table, sorted out the internal logical connection between each unit, gave Sheng Yangchu a grasp of the general direction, and also talked about the possibility and frequency of each unit appearing in the exam or even the college entrance examination.

"...you need to memorize these over and over again, you put these aside for the time being, you just glance at these, you won't pass the college entrance examination."

Sheng Yangchu's eyes widened: "How do you know if you will pass the college entrance examination?"

Yan Xing said indifferently: "Read a few more real college entrance examination papers over the years and you will know."

Sheng Yangchu bit the tip of his pen: "...I always feel that you are teaching me to be opportunistic."

Although many teachers will ask students to prioritize and review in the final sprint stage, but is it really a man of Yan Xingshen to ask him to give up the content that he will not be able to take the college entrance examination as soon as he comes up?

Yan Xingshen's tone was calm: "Although you don't know how to take the exam, you have to be able to understand, but what I'm teaching you now is the exam skills... Isn't your goal now the placement exam?"

Sheng Yangchu didn't expect Yan Xingchen to see through his purpose at a glance, he blinked his eyes: "Ahem, if I pass the placement test, I will treat you to dinner later!"

"No need," Yan Xing said indifferently, "If you are too stupid, maybe I will give up tomorrow."

Sheng Yang Chu frowned, glared at Yan Xingchen, and lowered his head to try to understand. Unlike Jiang Ningmeng's detailed but somewhat cumbersome notes, Yan Xingchen's knowledge system was highly concise but clear at a glance, which even made him feel There is a feeling of clearing the clouds and seeing the sunny sky.

Before I knew it, the late repair was over.

Sheng Yangchu was about to thank Yan Xingshen, but when he saw Yan Xingshen tear open another pack of wet wipes and wipe the tables and chairs quickly, the corner of his mouth twitched.

Then Yan Xingshen went straight back to his seat, and Jiang Ningmeng came back with the book in her arms, blushing, "I actually sat in the male god's seat for an evening self-study... Oh my god!"

Jiang Ningmeng sighed: "It's a pity that I didn't smell the male god's pheromone, his pheromone is too mysterious! It is said that no one in the whole No. [-] middle school has ever smelled the male god's pheromone!"

Sheng Yangchu gave a dry laugh.

"But... what's going on tonight? Why did the male god suddenly come to change seats with me?!"

On the other side, Yan Xingchen's tablemate Huang Lian also asked gossipingly: "What's the matter with you today? You suddenly changed seats with another Omega, and you're wearing a restraint ring? Huh?"

"Didn't you never let others touch your things? You wouldn't have liked that little O, would you? That little O is really cute, with a smell of lemon, is it his pheromone smell?" Huang Lian was teasing Yan Xingchen, however, watched helplessly as Yan Xingchen tore open a pack of wet wipes and wiped all the tables and chairs that that little O just sat on.

Huang Lian was dumbfounded: "What are you doing?"

Yan Xing said lightly, "I don't like ginger."

Huang Lian looked puzzled: "Did I ask you this? Then what do you like?"

Yan Xing was silent for a while, then suddenly said: "...black tea."

Huang Lian: "... Are ginger and black tea the same type?"

"Honey is good too."

The corner of Huang Lian's mouth twitched, thinking that Yan Xingchen's head had twitched, but the next moment, Yan Xingchen grabbed the back of his neck, and he was startled: "What are you doing?!"

Alpha also has glands on the nape of the neck, although not as marked as Omega, but also quite sensitive.

Yan Xingchen let go of his hand quickly, as if he didn't like physical contact with others, he said thoughtfully: "...not soft at all." It was still firm.

Huang Lian was speechless: "I'm not an Omega! How can I be soft! Wait a minute! The back of an Omega's neck is not soft either! If the neck is soft, why would the head be stiff?"

Yan Xing lowered his eyes, and only retorted in his heart, Sheng Yangchu was soft...

Huang Lian shielded his chest with both hands: "Anyway, don't mess with me! I like O!"

Yan Xingchen's lips curved into a sneer.

That night, Sheng Yangchu had an unprecedented dream.

A spring dream.

In the dream, he was marked by Yan Xingshen in the shower... the kind of mark that was completely marked.

But before the end, he struggled to wake up.

The moment he opened his eyes, Sheng Yangchu broke out in a cold sweat. His first reaction was to look at his hand, the hand that had sneaked up on Yan Xingchen with "Take Back Hand", and then his hand trembled slightly. get up...

Although I didn't see it with my own eyes, the feel...is amazing. If it really goes to the end, it seems a bit cruel.

He silently went into the bathroom and took a shower. After calming down a bit, he made up his mind that he wanted to repair the relationship with the little bamboo horse...they would definitely become good friends again!Friends are a more stable relationship than lovers!

Because he got up early and took a shower, Sheng Yang returned to the classroom a little late. Jiang Ningmeng came early and was secretly playing with his mobile phone in the drawer. When he sensed that someone was coming, he subconsciously hid his mobile phone.

Sheng Yangchu sat down and saw Jiang Ningmeng's cheeks were flushed, so he thought he was licking the screen again, but after Jiang Ningmeng hesitated for a few seconds, she suddenly leaned over and lowered her voice and asked, "Have you read...that kind of comics?" ?"

Sheng Yang didn't realize it for a while: "What kind?"

Jiang Ningmeng chuckled, and moved the phone from her drawer to Sheng Yangchu's drawer. Sheng Yangchu looked down and saw a magnified high-definition cartoon, something uncoded and of amazing proportions.

"..."

He slowly closed his eyes.

Jiang Ningmeng blushed: "I've never seen Alpha before. I heard it's much bigger than our male Omega, and its structure is a little different... Why don't you look at it? Aren't you curious?"

Sheng Yangchu had a froze face: "No."

Jiang Ningmeng opened her eyes wide: "Did you see the real thing?"

Sheng Yangchu's expression was numb: "No."

But touched.

Jiang Ningmeng blushed suddenly and asked Sheng Yangchu: "Then, do you think the squad leader is as big as in this comic?"

Sheng Yangchu: "..."

……Have.