beluga island

The moment the gland was bitten, Xia Qijing arched his waist like a frightened cat.

At the same time, a very slight cry leaked from between the teeth.

Unlike other parts of the body, the skin of the gland is softer and more sensitive, so the trembling of being bitten is more severe than the pain, and even half of the pain is covered up, turning into a strange feeling of numbness.

The cry was aroused by the changes in the body, it was high for a moment, and then the omega bit the lower lip tightly, and suffocated it back.

After a slight body tremor, he calmed down again.

Shi Yu was still holding him in a protective posture from behind, feeling his gradual calmness, a little surprised: "So, is that all right? I'm just going to get a high-concentration inhibitor."

Alpha's bite can only be used as a soothing effect. It is reasonable to say that after the bite, it will be a mark, but Shiyu can't control the pheromone yet, so the pheromone has been dispersed in the air just now.

Xia Qijing didn't say a word.

Shi Yu was a little confused: "It was cleared after the injection of a high-concentration inhibitor last time, why did it get under control so quickly today?"

Xia Qijing was still curled up into a ball, as if he was afraid of the cold.

Shi Yu was a little worried and wanted to turn the person around to see what was going on.

As soon as he touched his shoulder, Xia Qijing slammed it away.

"...Go away!"

His tone was fierce, and he looked a little panicked.

Shi Yu was taken aback.

Omega, who was still obediently curled up in her arms just now, flung him away in a blink of an eye, avoiding him, not letting him touch him, as if he was some kind of dirty and ferocious scourge.

There was even residual heat in his arms, as if it was a charming but short-lived hallucination.

Xia Qijing seemed to realize that his performance was a little too extreme.

After hesitating for a moment, he whispered, "I'm a little... uncomfortable, and I want to go to sleep."

Before he could respond, she stood up hastily and fled to the bedroom: "...good night."

Shi Yu seemed to want to hold him, and raised his hand halfway, seeing that Xia Qijing had fled back to the bedroom, and closed the door tightly, so he had to hang down again.

Frowning slightly, he looked at the direction of omega's escape, thoughtfully.

That night, Xia Qijing had a long-lost dream.

He doesn't dream often, and he always says that he thinks day by day and dreams at night, and only those who are overwhelmed will be troubled by nightmares in the middle of the night.And Xia Qijing has always been carefree and big-hearted, he doesn't take anything to heart, so naturally there is nothing that can haunt him.

But this night, somehow, an exception was made.

Xia Qijing dreamed that she was back when she was thirteen or fourteen years old. At that time, Zhou Yuling's back was not as curved as it is now, and Xia's father was always cheerful, with black and shiny temples, and no gray hair.

He and Xia Zhisang were eating at the dining table, arguing over a chicken leg.

Originally, it was normal for him to quarrel with Xia Zhisang, and he didn't really want to rob her, but just wanted to tease her.

It's fun for Xia Zhisang to get angry, her cheeks twitch and puff up, and her head is always held high, like a little frog blowing bubble gum.

However, girls always develop earlier than boys, and they also understand the hidden secrets hidden under the boiler stove earlier.

Xia Zhisang patted the table, and in a hurry, blurted out for no reason: "What right do you have to snatch it from me, these are all mine!"

In fact, she didn't make it particularly obvious.

But the rest of the family froze almost instantly.

Xia Zhisang also seemed to know that she had made a slip of the tongue, and looked at her mother in bewilderment.

The first one to react was Xia Qijing, the chopsticks were not loose, and the chicken legs were firmly clamped, as usual, laughing loudly at Xia Zhisang and said: "Eat so much meat, no wonder you grow into a big dinosaur, boys in your class I dare not speak to you."

Not to be outdone, Xia Zhisang immediately retaliated, mocking him for wearing reverse underwear to school the day before yesterday.

Seeing that his expression was normal, Zhou Yuling quietly breathed a sigh of relief, and turned around to scold Xia Zhisang for not eating well and watching TV shows all day long.

……

That day, everyone thought that he didn't understand Xia Zhisang's words.

As usual, he went to the opposite door to find Ye's elder brother to play. Zhou Yuling also steamed two candied rice dumplings for him to take with him as usual, and told him to give one to Ye Wang, and don't eat them all by himself.

He hummed "The sun is shining in the sky, the flowers smiled at me, the little bird said early, why don't you carry the explosives" and went to the opposite door.

During the day, there were no adults in Ye's house, and the lights were not often turned on, but the room was dark and cold, so he went all the way in the dark, until he reached Ye Wang's bedroom.

As soon as I entered the door, before I took out the zongzi, tears flowed down after a brush.

Ye Wang's bedroom is always filled with weird smells of perfume and paint, and the four walls are covered with graffiti in his letter pen. There is no theme, it's purely whimsical, and he can paint whatever he wants.

Some brushstrokes are bright red and abrupt, sharp and sharp, matched with dim sunlight, like a murder scene.

Therefore, the children around did not dare to play with Ye Wang.

Only Xia Qijing dared.

Ye Wang was mixing paint by the bed with his back turned to him, and when he turned his head to see him crying like a faucet, he was startled.

Ask him what's the matter, he doesn't say anything, just keeps crying, weeping the ink graffiti cultural shirt that Ye Wang just finished and spread on the floor to dry.

So Ye Wang became impatient.

He was not a caring big brother who could patiently coax others, so he scolded: "I want to cry and go home and cry."

So Xia Qijing didn't dare to cry anymore.

Carefully putting away tears, he was quickly attracted by what Ye Wang was doing: "Are you drawing?"

Ye Wang snorted: "What do you know, this is a love letter."

Xia Qijing didn't understand: "Love letter, isn't it a letter? It's stuffed in someone's mailbox or schoolbag."

"It's still so old-fashioned in what age," Ye Wang proudly blew on the ink on the t-shirt, "This is given to me by the grassroots of the school next door. I will draw what I want and send it back to him. It's no better than writing Is the letter more interesting?"

Seeing Xia Qijing's bewildered look, he didn't intend to explain it to him.

Suddenly thought of something, hooked his fingers at him.

Xia Qijing walked over obediently.

Ye Wang hooked him over and said with a smirk: "By the way, you little kid still understands love letters? Have your glands developed yet?"

Before Xia Qijing could answer, he caught off guard and stuck his fingers into his collar, aiming at the tender gland at the back of his neck, and pinched it precisely.

Xia Qijing let out an "ow", feeling as if he had been injected suddenly, and said with tears in his eyes, "It hurts."

It's not just pain, it's something else.

It was crisp and numb, like a feather gently scratching the back of his neck.

He didn't understand what it was at the time, but he felt a little comfortable in addition to the pain, as if someone was lying on the apex of his heart to tickle him. It was tickling and a bit addictive.

So he took Ye's elder brother's hand and said with a simple face: "If you want to do it again, scratch it."

"Damn," Ye Wang gave him a complicated look, "You little bastard, you're quite..."

What's the matter, Ye Wang didn't say anything.

And it will be a long time before Xia Qijing understands the meaning of this.

……

When Xia Qijing woke up, the sky was still dark.

Sitting up from the bed, I was in a daze for a while before remembering what happened last night.

After hiding in the room last night, he washed his underwear. I don't know if Shi Yu noticed it.

And because of his self-esteem among men, his face flushed with embarrassment.

Although Shiyu probably has no memory today...

Still annoying.

The underwear was hanging on the balcony, half dried.

Thinking that he actually dreamed of Ye Wang in the middle of the night because of this incident last night, he became even more speechless.

Xia Qijing completely lost sleepiness, simply got up to wash, and then opened the door.

Unexpectedly, there was silence downstairs, and Shi Yu hadn't woken up yet.

Xia Qijing thought about going downstairs to find some toast, so he couldn't wait for Shiyu to wake up hungry.

When passing the study room, for some reason, by accident, I remembered the ticket that had been torn in half in the trash can.

Ye Wang...

Maybe because of the dream last night, Ye Wang's appearance suddenly became clear in his mind, as if he was still smiling in front of him just now, proudly showing him colorful and strange cultural shirts.

……

When Xia Qijing came back to his senses, he had already walked into the study, and found the ticket that had been torn in two from the trash can.

Xia Qijing: "..."

What is he doing.

What kind of beggar behavior is this.

Just as he was about to throw the ticket back into the trash can, there was a sudden sound of footsteps behind him.

Xia Qijing reflexively stuffed the ticket into his pants pocket.

Shi Yu stood at the door, as if he was about to knock on the door.

For some reason, the hand hovered in front of the door and did not knock.

I don't know if it was because he just woke up, but Shi Yu had no expression on his face, and stood at the door for a moment before speaking slowly.

When she opened her mouth, she was slightly alienated: "Good morning."

"Morning... good," Xia Qijing said, "I just got up too, and when I passed by the study, I suddenly wanted to come in to study, so I came in."