Yan Zihe and Mo Nanguo returned to the classroom. In order to keep a low profile, they both returned to their seats.

Pei Ni watched them come in with a smile, and wanted to fight Yan Zihe very much, but Pei Qinghai let them live in harmony, so she could only grab two pieces of Su Su's potato chips and stuff them into her mouth, and crush Zhuo Tong by the way a pen.

Zhuo Tong closed the pencil case with tears in his eyes, and silently stayed away from her.

in the toilet.

Because there were other students in the toilet, Hang Zhongxing could only forcefully wash his face, Qi Song secretly smiled when he saw his appearance, and went into the innermost compartment in front of him.

When the students outside left, Hang Zhongxing sneaked into the innermost compartment like a thief.

He locked the door, turned around and saw Qi Song looking at him with a smile.

Hang Daxia suddenly became bewildered and a little embarrassed. It was he who proposed to bring someone to the toilet. He just wanted to make out with Qi Song, but he was shy after coming in.

Seeing that his face was blushing again, Qi Song couldn't help teasing him, "Aren't you very bold in the office just now? In front of Mr. Zeng, you promised to be with me for the rest of your life, do you regret it now?"

Hang Zhongxing quickly denied, "Of course I don't regret it!"

"It's fine if you don't regret it, I thought you didn't like me, Mr. Deputy Squad Leader." The more shy he was, the more Qi Song wanted to tease him.

The cubicle was also very small, the two of them were crowded together, Qi Song leaned into his ear and lowered his voice, "What do you want me to do by asking me to come to the toilet..."

Warm breath brushed against Hang Zhongxing's ears, and his whole body went numb for a moment, as if he had a reaction that he shouldn't have.

Seeing his blushing face, Qi Song didn't know that he could think that Hang Zhongxing was an omega, it was really cute, Qi Song leaned on him, continued to tease him, and said, "If you don't hurry up, you will have to go to class... "

As a result, Hang Zhongxing stretched out his hand and pulled him into his arms, and buried his head on his shoulder. Because of the small space, the two had to stick close together.

Qi Song could even hear Hang Zhongxing's rapid heartbeat, one after another, very fast.

dong dong dong, dong dong dong.

For some reason, Qi Song remembered a very popular word recently - honest man.

Hang Chongxing was like an honest man, just as he was about to tease him, he heard the other party suddenly whisper, "Qi Song, I can't help it."

"Can't help it... um!"

Hang Chongxing suddenly leaned against the door panel and kissed him, fearing that Qi Song would knock his head, he deliberately put his hand behind his head, and kissed his lips delicately.

Qi Song looked at his blushing face, with smiles in his eyes, then slowly closed his eyes, and put his arms around his shoulders.

Hang Zhongxing hugged his waist tightly, broke into his teeth with his tongue, and kissed his lips and teeth carefully, couldn't help but force hard with his hands, and groped back and forth through the clothes, as if looking for an entrance.

Hang Daxia, who had always been conservative and thin-skinned, suddenly learned without a teacher. Qi Song was a little breathless after being kissed by him, and the hands around his shoulders couldn't help but grabbed his clothes hard.

Hang Zhongxing didn't intend to stop at all, he twitched his seductive tongue, and the hand on his waist couldn't help but lifted his shirt, and slowly stretched it in.

Qi Song couldn't help letting out a whimper, and one hand went down through his clothes, even touching his back.

His sound woke up Hang Zhongxing, he let go of Qi Song, and quickly took out his hand.

"I... I am..."

Hang Zhongxing looked at him with a red face, wanted to explain but didn't know where to start.

Qi Song took a breath, looked at his panicked face, thought to himself, you kissed me and touched me again, why are you so shy.

But he guessed that after talking about Hang Zhongxing, he would only become more shy. His boyfriend is so shy that he can't help but teach him.

Qi Song took the hand that he just put into his clothes, and slightly opened his collar. There was still a layer of bandage around his neck. He put Hang Zhongxing's hand on his collarbone, and asked him in a low voice, "How about it?" Do you want to touch..."

The voice was soft, as if deliberately seducing him.

Hang Chongxing felt his head was going to explode, the skin touched by his fingers was slippery, and he could vaguely smell the Qi Song pheromone.

Sweet, like a cup of sweet milk tea.

His brain was stunned, and he finally understood the popular science on the Internet about the attraction of Omega to Alpha.

It's a deadly attraction.

Hang Zhongxing swallowed, and was about to move his hand when he suddenly heard the class bell ringing outside.

The two seemed to see regret in each other's eyes at the same time.

Qi Song put down his hands to button up his shirt, leaned over to kiss his face, and said, "Let's go, go back to class."

Hang Chongxing was so out of his mind in class that he couldn't listen to a word what the teacher was saying, and his deskmate watched in horror as the deputy monitor kept drawing his mind on the math book.

Deskmate: This is Xueba, I really can't compare.

Hang Chongxing didn't dare to raise his head, as soon as he raised his head, he could see Qi Song's white back of the neck, and he would think of the situation in the toilet just now, Qi Song's words kept echoing in his ears.

Do you still want to touch it?

Yes I do!

Can think of it!

Hang Chongxing held his pen tightly and drew a few more hearts.

The math teacher assigned exercises for everyone, and was patrolling around to see who didn't do well, but saw that Hang Zhongxing didn't know what was going on in his mind, and kept drawing his mind on the math book.

The "love letter" he and Yan Zihe passed on in class was still in the heart of the math teacher, so she lowered her face and knocked on Hang Zhongxing's desk.

When Hang Zhongxing looked up, he saw the judge-like face of the math teacher. The math teacher sneered, "With so much heart, why miss Yan Zihe?"

Yan Zihe, who was lying on the gun inexplicably: "..."

He also deliberately looked up at Mo Nanguo, hoping that his boyfriend would not misunderstand.

When Qi Song heard the teacher's words, he seemed to think of something and secretly laughed.

Seeing his happy look, the deskmate hurriedly took the book and asked him, "Study committee member, how do you do this question?"

Qi Song said with a smile, "Come on, let me tell you something."

An angry voice from the math teacher came from behind, "Hang Zhongxing, stop!"

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