Prohibition of terrorism

Song Yu took the phone to him and glanced at the notes.

Xu Gaofei.

"Shiliang?" Song Yu pinched the corners of his tired eyes, "Where are you?"

"Police station."

"No one from my family came to pick me up." Shi Liang added.

Song Yu: "..."

Shi Liang returned the phone to Xu Gaofei, and the other party took it in a daze, wanting to ask but not daring to ask.

"What are you doing?" Shi Liang looked at him strangely.

Xu Gaofei hesitated for a while and said, "Aren't you passing by? Can you just tell Uncle the police that you can leave?" He even asked Brother Yu to pick him up? !

Shi Liang snorted: "Do you think they can believe it?"

The place where they fought happened to be unsurveilled. When the police arrived, Shi Liang was fiddling with the iron bar that broke Lin Yinian's calf, and Lin Yinian was curled up at his feet with his legs crossed. There were all the evidence. .

Xu Gaofei: "?" Why don't you believe it?You didn't say it yourself!

"Isn't it too hard to chase Brother Yu?" Xu Gaofei wiped his face, smarter than Lin Yinian, he guessed it without thinking too much, and labeled Shi Liang with ulterior motives in his heart, "Nice."

No wonder Brother Yu said that some people can't be pushed away once they stick to it, tsk tsk tsk.

Shi Liang pursed his lips tightly and said nothing.

Seeing him like this, Gao Fei stopped talking.

——But, brother Yu will really come?is that a lie.Xu Gaofei didn't believe it at all. According to their brother Yu's indifferent temperament, he probably wouldn't come.

Half an hour later, he was slapped in the face by Brother Yu himself.

Song Yu appeared at the police station, nodded slightly to Xu Gaofei who was squatting in the corner, and led Shi Liang away.

Xu Gaofei had question marks all over his face: "...?" What are these two people doing?Did Brother Yu forget to take him away? ?Gan!

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What is Brother Yu's capacity to take Shi Liang away?

When going out at night, Song Yu didn't wear a school uniform. She casually wore a pure cotton shirt and wore gold-rimmed glasses on the bridge of her nose.

It looks like a social animal that has been born in society for many years.

"They were fighting, I was just passing by." Shi Liang followed Song Yu step by step to explain, and said sincerely, "I didn't fight."

Song Yu just said "hmm" to this, no matter whether he really fought or not, he turned his head slightly to look at Shi Liang who was standing beside him, his thin lenses blocked the emotion in his eyes: "I'll take you back."

"Where are you going?" Shi Liang subconsciously asked.

Song Yu: "Your home."

Expecting that Song Yu would say this, Shi Liang sighed and hooked the corner of Song Yu's clothes: "I am homeless now. I have no money to pay the rent this month, and the landlord kicked me out."

Seeing that Song Yu was about to speak, he took out his mobile phone and confessed, "The battery is dead."

Song Yu just glanced at him, didn't pick it up to check if it was really out of battery, but just took a deep look at him.

At this time, Shiliang's expression and eyes are very sincere.

"Come home with me?" Song Yu noticed the hem of his clothes, and half a second later, he pulled the hem out of his hand.

The corners of the white clothes were stained with red blood stains.Song Yu stared for a moment, then lightly reminded: "Come home with Alpha at will, don't regret it."

Shi Liang regretted that he was a ghost.

His purpose has been achieved.

Song Yu's house is as clean and tidy as his own, and there is no alpha smell randomly flooding it, but there seems to be only traces of one person's life in the house.

Shi Liang took a quick look around and then looked away.

"You sleep in the guest room tonight," Song Yu said, while undoing the buckle of discipline, opening it to reveal a little protruding collarbone, "Hurry up and get into the room if you have nothing to do."

"So indifferent, Chairman Song." Shi Liang stared straight at Song Yu's movements, licked his lips, and the emotions in his eyes were unpredictable.

He suddenly regretted it.

He felt like he was going to be sick again.

Song Yu paused, found a bottle of barrier spray from somewhere, threw it to Shi Liang, and said in a cold tone, "Put away your pheromones."

"...Sorry." Shi Liang took the spray and sprayed it on himself, the slightly cool air made his body temperature drop a bit, and the presence of the dull pain in his palm gradually became stronger.

"Forget it," Song Yu said, and went back to the room by herself first, "Go to bed early."

The alpha and omega risk factor of being alone is already high, let alone Shi Liang, whose pheromones are spitting out desperately, sweet and attractive.

Quite a gentleman.

Shi Liang sat with his chin propped up for a while, then went back to the room Song Yu had prepared for him.But not long after, he came out and knocked on Song Yu's door again.

Just for a while, Song Yu seemed to have taken a shower, her hair was a little wet, and without glasses, her deep and beautiful eyes were finally unobstructed and revealed.

Shi Liang didn't look around, and raised his hand helplessly: "President Song, is there any disinfectant alcohol?"

There were several sharp protrusions on the iron rod before, and Shi Liang happened to hold it here, and was subconsciously pulled down by the alpha.

The gloves are fine, but the exposed half of the palm has been scratched a few times, and now it is scabbed with blood, which looks quite scary.

"Yes." Song Yu said, did not let him enter the room, let him wait at the door, and came out with his things in less than a minute.

"Wipe it for me, Chairman Song." Shi Liang stretched out his hand, looking extremely innocent, and explained: "It's not convenient to operate with one hand."

"Wipe it yourself." Song Yu didn't agree, her brows and eyes were extremely cold, and she put the things on the tea table and was about to leave.

In the end, Shi Liang grabbed the corner of his clothes.

"Chairman Song," Shi Liang gripped the corner of his clothes tightly with two fingers, raised his head to look at him, "please."

Song Yu: "..."

The two stalemate for a while.

Song Yu tore off the corner of his clothes again as he did an hour ago, but turned around and poured a cup of warm water, sat by the tea table, dabbed some with a cotton swab, and helped him clean up the blood.

In the end, he still couldn't stand Shiliang's eyes, so he compromised.

"It looks so indifferent, but the strength of its hands is so gentle." Shi Liang sat on the clean floor and sat quietly for a while, then approached Song Yu with a smile and said, "Where are you talking to, Chairman Song?"

"Don't shake." Song Yu frowned, pinched Shi Liang's fingertips through the fingertips, fixed his hand, and asked without raising his head, "Didn't you not fight?"

Shi Liang was a little embarrassed, his eyes flickered: "Ah? Uh... I..."

Song Yu was unmoved, didn't even bother to lift his eyelids, changed a cotton swab, dipped it in some disinfectant alcohol, pressed it down and said, "Hold on."

After he finished speaking, before Shi Liang had time to say yes, a cotton swab was pressed on the wound, and the stinging pain of alcohol biting the wound swept up instantly, and Shi Liang shrank his hands subconsciously in pain.

Fuck, it hurts.

Shiliang fucked that alpha ancestor just now a thousand times in his heart, his face was a little pale, and even the pheromone that faintly lingered around him shrank.

"Easy." Shi Liang said with a soft breath.

"It hurts?" Song Yu pinched his fingertips to prevent him from breaking free, his brows and eyes were still cold, but his hand was a little softer: "Be patient first."

Shi Liang resentfully said "Oh".Song Yu definitely did it on purpose, fuck.

After wiping off the alcohol, Song Yu said, "Take off the gloves."

Shi Liang recalled that miserable experience, and refused: "No need."

Song Yu finally raised his eyes to look at Shi Liang, without the barrier of the lens, his eyes were sharp and menacing, even more indifferent.But soon he seemed to realize it, and his eyes softened a little.

It's not like nearsighted eyes.

Shi Liang thought suddenly.

Song Yu didn't insist, and replaced the gauze with a Band-Aid, and when putting it on, his fingers would inevitably scratch Shi Liang's skin.

"Itchy." Shi Liang mumbled while biting the tip of his tongue, and couldn't help but want to curl up his fingers, but Song Yu pinched them.The warm body temperature was transmitted through the fingertips, and even the fingertips were stained with the temperature of the other party.

Shi Liang's eyes turned slightly, and fell on Song Yu's side face.

Probably treating his wound, they were very close.

Song Yu seemed to sense his gaze, and also looked over in a blink of an eye.

Their eyes briefly met in mid-air, and fierce sparks were created when they collided.Even though the air conditioner was fully turned on, the temperature around the body seemed to rise a few degrees.

This is the first time that Shi Liang looks at Shang Song Yu so close without the barrier of the lens.

The throbbing climbed up the heart and climbed up the whole body.

"You..." Song Yu finally said, "Is the pheromone confiscated again?"

Shi Liang's ears were a little red from the smoke, he frowned and hummed in a low voice.

When he came out, he deliberately sprayed enough barrier spray before he dared to come out boldly.

Who knew this would fail within a few minutes? !

"It's so sweet." Song Yu said, her voice becoming hoarse.

Shi Liang sniffed it, it was quite sweet.

The familiar longing emerged from the bottom of his heart, and Shi Liang clenched his five fingers to suppress it and stabilize his reason.

The distance between them seems to be a little closer, already on the verge of ambiguity, and their breaths are entwined.

Shi Liang moved closer again, looked into Song Yu's eyes, and asked at this moment: "What do you mean by pinching my hair in the morning? Don't you hate me?"

"Huh?" Song Yu didn't answer, turned his face to the side, his breath swept over Shi Liang's side face, but his eyes fell on the corners of his rosy lips.

The longing is getting deeper and deeper, and the itch rising from the depths of the soul bites every inch of skin.

Shi Liang took a deep breath, almost couldn't help but want the other party to touch him.

"Song Yu." Shi Liang called Song Yu's name this time, hooked Song Yu's fingertips, exhaled a little hot, and was dominated by desire, "You, touch me..."

A trace of surprise flashed across Song Yu's eyes.

"...'s hand." Shi Liang reluctantly held back his respect.

"Why?" Song Yu asked in silence for a few seconds.

Shi Liang: "..."

Why do you still ask at this time?

Shi Liang didn't explain, lowered his eyes, and his breathing was a little short.

A hand suddenly stretched out beside him, half-forced to lift his chin, and scratched the white and smooth skin with his fingertips.

Eager to be temporarily soothed, Shi Liang narrowed his eyes comfortably, feeling a little confused.

"Do you want to continue?" Song Yu asked in a low voice, her fingers brushing her soft lips inadvertently, "Huh?"

Shi Liang slightly opened his eyes: "I..."

Song Yu lowered his head, his breath swept over Shi Liang, his eyes were a little dark: "Do you want to kiss?"

Is this what Chairman Song said?

His dazed mind could barely detect something strange, Shi Liang opened his eyes and saw that Song Yu's eyes were clear.

"Don't go home with Alpha casually." Song Yu let go of him, "Do you remember?"