Prohibition of terrorism

He agreed and left.

Shi Liang was used to his mother, Ms. Shi Yun's lukewarmness, and she didn't have any extra emotions, so she took the dress from that beta and closed the door.

The expensive dress was directly hung in the closet, Shi Liang didn't take a second look.

After a while, he threw the game console aside and went out, and took a taxi directly to Song Yu's community.

But he didn't have an access card and couldn't get in, so Shi Liang sent Song Yu a few WeChat messages.

⑩: Chairman Song, I am at the gate of your community.

⑩: Come out and pick me up.

[-]: Can't get in.

Song Yu didn't know what he was doing and didn't reply to his message until a long time later.

Song: Wait.

Song Yu didn't ask why Shi Liang suddenly appeared at the gate of his community, and went directly downstairs.

But when he approached, Shi Liang imperceptibly took a few steps back.

Although Chairman Song was wearing a shirt properly, it was already wet with sweat and stuck to his body tightly, and the alpha hormones all over his body were bursting.

Shi Liang's eyes were strange: "President Song, what exercise did you do at home?"

"Fitness." Song Yu led him in, keeping a distance from Shi Liang at all times, so as not to suddenly cause Omega discomfort.

"Come and find me." Song Yu asked, "Is there something wrong?"

"I have something to do." Shi Liang said seriously, "How do you like studying together?"

Song Yu paused.

"I said I like you but I don't believe it." Shi Liang shrugged helplessly, "You didn't contact me, so I had to come up first. Chairman Song, feelings are cultivated slowly."

Song Yu: "..."

"Understood." Song Yu nodded and took Shi Liang home.

Song Yu's home was different from the last time Shi Liang came, and bought a lot of fitness equipment.

No wonder I was sweating so much.Shi Liang looked at Song Yu and said in his heart, looking at Song Yu carefully.

The figure of ...

The shirt was attached to Song Yu's body, showing a somewhat vague outline.

Also showed some flesh color.

Shi Liang looked carefully for a while and found that Song Yu seemed to have abdominal muscles, but his shirt blocked his sight. He suddenly felt sorry, but he didn't realize that his gaze was a little obvious.

"What are you looking at?" Song Yu poured him a glass of water, and turned on the ventilator at home.

"It's nothing." Shi Liang withdrew his naked gaze and shook his head in denial.

It cannot be said that he suddenly became greedy for his body.

"Chairman Song," Shi Liang picked up the cup and quickly changed the subject, "You can hold back too much, right?" Now you can't smell the pheromone.

He seemed to say unintentionally: "I heard that it is abnormal to be able to hold back."

Song Yu took off his glasses and pulled a piece of paper, wiped the lenses dripping with a few drops of sweat, and smiled lightly.

It's quite perverted.

Song Yu said heartily.

Seeing that he didn't talk to him, Shi Liang also shut his mouth.

It is true that he came to Song Yu for something, but now is not the time to say it.

When he went out just now, he glanced at the group, and the group was very lively.

Because today is the result.

The reason why he came to Song Yu was of course to ask for a kiss.

No matter how bad it is, a hug will do.

"Go and play by yourself." Song Yu said, planning to pack the equipment placed on the ground into the specially-designed gym.

Shi Liang said oh, and sat cross-legged on the side of the coffee table and looked at him.

Song Yu had already moved back and forth several times, Shi Liang stood up and walked around behind him: "Shall I help you, Chairman Song?"

Song Yu's scorching body temperature seemed to heat up the air, Shi Liang bit the tip of his tongue, and couldn't help but want to get closer to him.

But now reason trumped the desire of the heart.

"No need." Song Yu refused, turned his eyes and said, "Watch TV or play games."

Shi Liang perfunctorily "hmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmm" up, his eyes collided with Song Yu's in mid-air, they were so close that they could even feel each other's gentle breathing.

Shi Liang's lips parted slightly, and Song Yu could even see the rosy tip of her tongue behind her snow-white teeth.

The tip of Song Yu's throat rolled up and down, his eyes avoided like an electric shock, and his voice was hoarse: "Get out of the way."

Shi Liang rolled away obediently, with his mouth closed, but his eyes followed Song Yu's.

A pair of eyes seem to be able to talk.

Song Yu walked a few times with such eyes on his back, and said helplessly, "What do you want to say?"

Shi Liang sat cross-legged on the floor, propped his chin with his fingers, and asked doubtfully, "Why don't you roll up your sleeves? Is it convenient to carry things?"

He had wanted to ask this question a long time ago.People in No. [-] Middle School have never seen Chairman Song roll up his sleeves, or in other words, have never seen him wear short sleeves, not even the short-sleeved summer school uniform worn by him alone.

Before changing clothes, Shi Liang had to turn around before he would change them.

What's the secret?Or is there something invisible?

"It's obviously very hot." Shi Liang added.

"Not hot." Song Yu said.

Shi Liang clicked his tongue inwardly, his curiosity was aroused even more, he closed his mouth and observed carefully.

Song Yu didn't button his cuffs.

When Song Yu passed by him, he quickly reached out and grabbed his sleeve. With a flip of his hand, he got into Song Yu's sleeve and grabbed his arm.

"You..." Song Yu frowned unexpectedly.

Song Yu's pulse was against the palm of his hand, Shi Liang smiled and said, "Huh?"

"Let me see Chairman Bai Song," Shi Liang raised his head flatteringly, his mind spinning quickly, "Do you want me to act coquettishly?"

Shi Liang's words were astonishing.

Song Yu: "..."

Shiliang's mouth really dared to jump out of anything.

But Song Yu was not confused by him, he clasped Shi Liang's wrist with his backhand, and refused in a low voice: "No."

Shi Liang fell silent for an instant.

"President Song," Shi Liang said softly, but he didn't dare to move his wrist, for fear that Song Yu would let go suddenly, "Come here."

Sensing something was wrong, Song Yu got closer to Shi Liang, and squatted down: "What's wrong with you?"

"How about this, Chairman Song," Shi Liang raised his wrist, gritted his teeth and resisted the impulse in his heart to discuss, "I'll tell you a secret, can you also tell the secret in your hand?"

The corners of Song Yu's lips curled slightly, and then said, "No."

"Why?" Shi Liang pulled Song Yu closer, "Do you think it's not worth it?"

"Exchange secrets."

Song Yu let him move without being moved.

"Then does anyone know?" Shi Liang changed tactics.

Song Yu: "No."

"I don't have mine either." Shi Liang said with frowned eyebrows, almost hitting it off immediately, "It's worth the money. Besides, isn't liking someone just to understand him?"

"..."

Song Yu looked straight at him.

Seeing that his expression seemed to be acquiescing, Shi Liang took the initiative to say: "I'm sick."

"What?" Song Yu's eyes were full of surprise.

Shi Liang thought about it, swallowed the words "skin hunger and thirst", and opened and closed his bright red lips: "I really like touching, even longing. Of course, kissing is the best, but there is only one person. "

Now that their arms are entangled, it is self-evident who this object is talking about.

Song Yu obviously didn't believe it: "...What kind of disease is this?"

Shi Liang paused, and said honestly: "Skin hunger."

Skin hunger.

Song Yu's dark eyes imprinted Shi Liang's projection through the lens, and every move was engraved in his eyes.

"One more thing," Shi Liang seemed to be reminding or implying, "Actually, I have already grown up this morning."

In fact, Shi Liang just found out about this not long ago.

He played games at home for a few days, if it wasn't for Shi Yun, he wouldn't even think about it.

But obviously Shi Yun didn't remember when his birthday was, but just happened to come to "inform" him today that he remembered attending the so-called coming-of-age ceremony.

"I'm an adult." Song Yu moved his stiff neck, "What do you want to say?"

Shi Liang smiled and said nothing, just took out the vibrating mobile phone, clicked a few times, swiped down the list, found his name and transferred the mobile phone to him.

That's the final grade that just came out.

Shiliang: 234 points.

None of the subjects passed the passing mark, but every subject was doubled.

"I know I haven't passed the pass mark." Shi Liang said beggingly, "Let me go brother, jumping from ten to pass mark in two weeks, that's a child prodigy."

Song Yu deliberately kept raising the requirements just for this moment: "No."

A lot of trouble.

Shi Liang knew Chairman Song would say this, and while he was still looking at his phone, he rushed over and threw him to the ground.

"Shiliang," Song Yuxu hugged him to prevent him from falling, and reminded him calmly, "You have not met the requirements."

"I know." Shi Liang nodded perfunctorily, "So I'm going to cheat."

Song Yu almost laughed angrily at him.

Omega Song Yu, who takes cheating as a matter of course, has only met Shi Liang.

"I'm an adult, Chairman Song," Shi Liang continued to cheat, "It's not a puppy love."

Song Yu has a good memory, and knows that Shi Liang's answer is the sentence he said that day, "Underage, no early love".

"Let me get up, Shiliang." Song Yu couldn't help him, the emotion in his eyes could hardly be contained, "I will keep my word."

Shi Liang watched him carefully for a while before he reluctantly believed him.

Song Yu sat up and looked into a pair of moist eyes, raised her hand to push away the broken hair in front of Shi Liang, and touched his face from the small pull on the back of his head.

His palm was close to the side of his face, and Shi Liang chased after him uncontrollably.

Song Yu's finger touched Shi Liang's chin, just like when he almost kissed him for the first time, he stroked gently, and confirmed again: "Do you really want to kiss?"

"Teacher Song, you are so wordy." Shi Liang frowned impatiently.

Song Yu was disgusted for a while, pinching Shi Liang's chin and getting closer, almost pressed against his rosy lips, and said, "Help me take off my glasses."