deliberate marking

Ye Fei's breathing became heavy, and some of the pheromones in the brandy were drawn out, exuding a faint aroma of wine.

His lips were almost touching Gu Ang's neck.

Two buttons were scattered around the neckline of the pajamas, revealing a fair and slender neck and a little left shoulder.

He fiddled with the collar with his hands, and then unbuttoned two more buttons, allowing the collar to reveal a larger area of ​​scenery.

Maybe it's because he didn't have a good rest last night, Gu Ang still didn't wake up.

Ye Fei closed his eyes, his thin lips finally touched his neck, and his lips felt scorching hot to the touch.

He pursed his lips and took a shallow sip, as if swallowing a whole mouthful of strong tea.

The scent of tea was killing people, it rushed into his lips unscrupulously with the breath, the temptation of indulgence.

One mouthful doesn't seem to be enough, and the desire is hard to fill.

Want more and more until the person is all his.

Ye Fei intensified the force, the shallow kiss turned into sucking, his fingertips were almost pinched into the flesh, restraining himself from going crazy with the remaining rationality.

The tip of the tongue licked the place where the kiss went down bit by bit, trying to leave a thick hickey on the clean and flawless neck.

He almost bared his canines to touch the soft flesh.

Those unreasonable thoughts turned into demons, bewitching over and over again.

Want to bite down, inject pheromone into his body, let Gu Ang go crazy with him.

It was the first time for Ye Fei to feel such an out-of-control possessive desire, abandoning the emotional and pure physical possession.

He found it strange that this kind of action looked like an Alpha trying to mark his beloved Omega.

But Gu Ang is obviously exactly the same as his second gender.

I don't know when my hands were pressed against Gu Ang's chest, and my fingertips moved slightly, and I couldn't help lingering.

Before he had time to think about it, his canine teeth made a slight dent in the neck, almost puncturing the swan's neck.

"Hmm..." Gu Ang snorted impatiently, becoming more and more dissatisfied with this forced oppression.

He frowned, the soldier's conditioned reflex kicked in, turned over and punched the side directly.

Ye Fei didn't have time to dodge, and propped himself on the head of the bed in the middle of his abdomen.

The gentle force jolted him awake from his intoxication.

"What the hell am I doing..."

Ye Fei closed his eyes to suppress the restlessness, and helped him re-fasten the buttons one by one.

The place where he just sucked became red and ambiguous, as if mocking his ridiculous concentration.

Ye Fei sneered, and buckled the last one, covering up all the evidence of loss of control.

He turned to boil water to make himself tea, to cleanse his soul with poor substitutes.

When Gu got up in the morning, he felt a little sore in his neck.

He rubbed it casually, turned over and got up, and saw Ye Fei who was fully dressed and sitting in the living room.

"You didn't leave? Waiting for me?"

"Well, are you feeling better today?" Ye Fei felt guilty for the first time.

Gu Ang nodded, went into the bathroom to brush his teeth, and said vaguely, "It's much better."

Ye Fei went back to check after drinking tea last night, and the place where he sucked turned into a hickey.

Fearing that Gu Ang would stare at the mirror for too long and find traces, he urged, "I'm almost late, there are still 3 minutes."

"Oh, I'll be fine soon." Gu Ang hurriedly wiped his face, and rushed out of the bathroom to change his clothes.

Ye Fei reminded, "Buttons are fastened."

Gu Ang sealed the neckline impatiently, this person really cares a lot.

The two trotted all the way to the door of the classroom, but were still caught by Wang Chuang.

"Two minutes late, stand at the door and come in again."

"Teacher, I'm not completely cured yet." Gu Ang cheated, "I'm too old, and I'm still punished to stand."

"If you don't get punished or have a good memory, can you be late for college?" Wang Chuang stared, "One more word, you two go to the podium."

Gu Ang smiled, "Teacher..."

"Go to the podium." Wang Chuang ordered to die.

Gu Ang pouted at Ye Fei, "Tragedy."

"I don't care." Ye Fei shrugged.

"What's the attitude of you two? 10 minutes of extra time, stand over." Wang Chuang was still reprimanding, "Don't think that you can do anything wrong because you have won honor for the class. You must learn to abide by the proper discipline..."

The two of them were too lazy to listen to his nonsense, one after the other entered the classroom door and stood by the door.

The students were all curious about this kind of thing, and couldn't help but turn their eyes to the two of them again and again.

One was expressionless and indifferent, the other was listless and pale. The two of them didn't make eye contact at all, and the irritability could be felt a few meters away.

Everyone thought about it, and sure enough, they still didn't agree after going to the battlefield.

The gossip group in the communicator began to pop up messages frantically, and the troublemakers began to speculate on their own.

"Was Gu Ang's clothes buttoned so tightly before? Is there any injury on his body?"

"I thought there was something wrong with asking for leave yesterday, and my stomach was ruined by eating. Who would believe it?"

"How come Bai Sining is alive and kicking? I suspect he was beaten by Ye Fei."

"Upstairs +1, it makes sense, Ye Fei beat him up and felt sorry for helping someone ask for leave."

"It seems that Gu Ang is not particularly convinced, he probably didn't beat Yan Shi."

"But why were you beaten?"

"Maybe because of Liang Xin????"

"Fuck..."

After swiping the screen for a while, everyone seemed to realize something extraordinary.

Quadrilateral love, it's so fucking exciting.

"What are you doing with your head buried?" Wang Chuang knocked on the blackboard. "After watching Chapter 3, everyone has understood the structure of the new mecha. It is better to do it once than to read it a thousand times. Now go to the mecha room to get familiar with it."

Everyone got up, and walked out of the classroom slowly, "Ah... it's an actual battle again."

The red pupil of the mecha this time is a training item that the Chiyan Military Academy has continued for many years.The physical and mental strength required to control the Red Eye Type III is less than that of the current military mecha, so it is suitable for students to use.

But correspondingly, the upper limit of data in all aspects is not high enough.

Durable, drop-resistant, easy to use.

Gu Ang has a lot of affection for this mech. It has been hammered many times before.

He recovered a little bit of energy, and was just about to go up when he was stopped by the teacher.

"Gu Ang, you are not in good health, sit by the side and rest today."

Gu Ang: "?"

"Ye Fei, go and take care of Gu Ang."

Ye Fei glanced at Gu Ang and nodded slightly: "Okay, teacher."

Teacher Wang's purse, which was not rich, no longer wants to make things worse because of the violence between the two.

Forced to walk into the auditorium, both Gu Ang and Ye Fei felt a little embarrassed and bored.

The two of them stretched out their long legs, and the toes of their shoes seemed to touch each other.

Silence tacitly.

Suddenly, a quarrel broke the deadlock.

The two heard the reputation and saw Wang Yezhu clashing with classmates from other classes who were practicing mechs in the same field.

The field is so big, it's normal for the two training mecha fields to overlap.

"This person looks familiar." Gu Ang asked casually.

Ye Fei has a good memory, "Lin Xiuyong from class B2, he was the one who was in charge of conducting the class rally before."

Knowing that the opponent is Class S, he still dares to provoke, which is quite courageous.

Gu Ang twitched the corner of his mouth, "This ordinary class is very tough."

In the military academy, all disputes over resources are decided by force.

According to the unspoken rules of the military academy, the strong own everything, and the weak get out of here.

"Since it's a mecha class, how about we use mecha battles to decide the outcome?" Lin Xiuyong folded his hands behind his back and put forward a solution with his eyes bent.

"Okay." Being provoked, Wang Yezhu got angry and put down his harsh words, "I call you Dad until I hit you!"

Ye Fei watched the two mechas of the same model on the field preparing to attack, and said lightly, "The two of them, who do you like more?"

Gu Ang propped his chin, "I don't know about his strength, but this Lin Xiuyong is known for his wisdom. Wang Yezhu has always underestimated the enemy, so it's hard to say."

At the beginning, Wang Yezhu had the upper hand, and the mecha was flexible, almost rubbing against Lin Xiuyong, chasing and intercepting him, forcing him to the corner.

Wang Yezhu heaved a sigh of relief, it really was a waste.

But in the next second, Lin Xiuyong began to connect his mental power to the mecha, and the cumbersome dodging mecha seemed to come alive.

With a simple movement of swinging a fist, Chitong Type [-]'s fist actually flew out from the wrist.

With a huge impact, the fist directly hit the core power cabin of Wang Yezhu's driving mecha.

It was really just one click, which instantly made Wang Yezhu's mecha lose its combat effectiveness.

Instant kill.

The people in Class S lost?Or lost to an ordinary class? ? ?

All the mechas training next to them fell still, and all the students in Class S fell silent.

Fuck, it was so embarrassing, I wanted to die on the spot.

A simple contest turned out to be a disgrace to Chi Yan's strongest class.

Lost to a classmate in an ordinary class, the news spread, and the four kings didn't have to mess around anymore.

Wang Yezhu came out of the mecha, wishing to kill all the witnesses present.

"Such a fast situation to lock the target..."

"Attack, break the wrist in one go..."

"It can make the fist fly more than ten meters and penetrate the Alpha-level protective layer..."

"His force is weak, but his mental power should be surprisingly strong..."

Ye Fei and Gu Ang were still sitting in the stands, and the dialogue between you and me seemed to return to the time when the two often reviewed the battle process in the past.

The evenly matched fighting skills and completely overlapping analysis directions made Gu Ang's heart agitated.

He really, really likes Ye Fei like this.

I miss the time when nothing bad happened.

"I've made a grudge, look for a chance to get back my face." Gu Ang got up lazily, feeling sluggish, "Let's go, get out of class."

Lin Xiuyong looked at the two people who walked out of the battlefield, the pupils behind the glasses were full of interest and playfulness.

Gu Ang just walked out of the training ground, and ran into Wei Yangze standing at the door.

He cursed secretly in his heart, it's really a narrow road for enemies.

"Brother Gu..." Wei Yangze stopped him, "Yesterday I planned to come to your class to make an appointment with you, but I heard that you were actually sick, are you alright?"

The tone was as arrogant, arrogant, and supercilious as ever.

Gu Ang gritted his teeth, putting on a show.

"I've been cured a long time ago, besides... I can beat you even when I'm sick."

The corner of his mouth raised slightly, and he looked him up and down, with a knife in his eyes.

In terms of madness, Gu Ang has never seen anyone crazier than himself.

Wei Yangze snorted, so arrogant, wouldn't it be cuter if he was disabled?

"Just now I heard from your classmate that you can't even participate in the mecha class, you can only sit next to it, it seems that your body is still too weak, I will not take advantage of you. Come to me when you are well, let's fight hard a joy."

Gu Ang's head is full of black lines...

Am I sitting on the sidelines because I'm sick?

The reason why I'm sitting on the sidelines is because that old stingy Wang Chuang is afraid that if I play Chi Tong badly, my prize money will be deducted, okay? ! !

"Appointment, appointment tomorrow. At five o'clock in the afternoon, training ground No. [-]." Gu Ang challenged the challenge.

Wei Yangze patted him on the shoulder, turned and left, "Okay, take care of your illness, or others will say that I bully you."

Gu Ang's eyes were heavy, and he was thinking about how to fix this person, when he was rushed by a huge force and almost lost his balance.

"Brother Ang! Why didn't you wait for me!" Bai Sining rushed up and hooked Gu Ang's neck, and accidentally tore off his neckline, revealing half of his neck.

"Fuck, what's wrong with your neck?" Bai Sining's eyes stayed on the top of the collarbone, and a small piece of irregularly shaped red spot fell on it, which was incompatible with the fair skin.

Gu Ang touched his neck, "What's wrong?"

"There is a small piece of red, it seems to be bitten by something." Bai Sining grabbed his neck, trying to see more clearly.

Ye Fei passed by with his backpack on one shoulder and tore Bai Sining's hand off.

"A highly poisonous mosquito came to the dormitory yesterday, and I was bitten too."

Gu Ang was suspicious, "Where did you bite?"

Ye Fei didn't change his expression, "Butt."

The author has something to say: leaf mosquitoes!You dare to do it, why dare not admit it! !