Omega instructors are loyal

The little reporter rubbed his hands that were red from the cold, recovered from the excitement, and geared up for a big shot.

But after raising his head, he was stunned, what about people? !

Looking at the empty street, he didn't expect the duck in his beak to fly, and he was about to cry.

Fu Siheng was thrown into the back seat of the taxi by Yan Xun, and that action was not gentle.

Yan Xun still felt uncomfortable about asking him, so he loosened his tie casually, and said harshly to the driver: "Go straight ahead and turn right at the fifth intersection."

He pulled down the car window with a stinky expression, causing the driver to secretly look at him from the rearview mirror.

Fu Siheng unexpectedly felt a little terrified, peeping at him out of the corner of his eyes, not knowing how to speak.

However, Yan Xun didn't intend to talk to him at all, he just turned his head and looked out the window.

The two were silent all the way, and the car stopped at the door of the apartment.

Fu Siheng suddenly became cowardly, he took a step back after getting off the car, and said stiffly: "How about...I'd better go home tonight, isn't your mother still restraining you, and you too..."

Before he could finish speaking, he was picked up by the waist again.

Fu Siheng never expected that he would dare to repeat the trick a second time, still in front of the driver.

His blood rushed to his face, and he supported Yan Xun's back with his hands and thought: "Are you crazy? Are you still here?!"

The driver was dumbfounded: "Wow, young people are having so much fun now."

Yan Xun carried the person in with one hand, pressed the elevator, and said with a sneer, "Keep moving, there will be times when you won't be able to move."

Fu Siheng stopped struggling, his hands and feet were cold, and his voice was a little unsteady.

"Yan Xun, what are you doing? Don't mess around, I warn you..."

"Why, of course it's you." Yan Xun pinched his buttocks lightly and gently, and the feel was surprisingly elastic.

Originally, he just wanted to punish the other party a little, but he couldn't help but feel hot, and muttered: "It doesn't look like much meat, and it's quite light to hold, but the butt is very sticky, instructor Fu."

Fu Siheng was so ashamed and annoyed that he wanted to find a crack in the ground to sneak in. Since he confessed his love, this guy has always followed the path of tenderness. He has never treated him so rudely and rudely.

He blushed and began to thump, as if he had sensed an instinctive reaction to danger.

"Shut up! You, how could you do this!" However, Fu Siheng was usually so vitriolic that he annoyed others, but when he met Yan Xun, who was so inhuman, he felt that his curse words were exhausted, and his tone was weak .

Yan Xun carried him into the elevator, pressed the top floor, and said bluntly, "What's wrong with me? I'm your boyfriend, so I can do that."

As she said that, she rubbed his crotch quite obscenely.

Fu Siheng's whole body was going to explode, I don't know if it was because of the upside down or something, his eyes were filled with tears from being stimulated.

"Oh no, you were thinking of breaking up with me 10 minutes ago, it seems that I need to prove my identity." Yan Xun's voice sank when he mentioned this.

The narrow elevator was filled with a strong amber musk scent, which made Fu Siheng feel dizzy even more.

Although he tried hard to resist, he was forced to evoke the pheromone reaction in his body-the pheromone match between him and Yan Xun was too high, which was equivalent to facing him directly when he was wearing nothing. I can't stand it.

After going upstairs, Yan Xun came directly to Fu Siheng's door, pulled his finger to press the unlock button, and entered the door grandly.

As soon as he entered, he directly carried the person into the bedroom. Fu Siheng was so frightened that he couldn't say anything.

It wasn't until Yan Xun threw him on the bed that he realized that he was full of tears, his face and neck were so red that he was biting his lips.The silver-white hair was messed up and stuck to the cheeks scatteredly, looking very pitiful.

Yan Xun became wild on the spot, and pushed him down without even thinking about it.

"Woo...you bastard!" Fu Siheng's pulse was seized, and he bit his neck.

He simply doubted whether Yan Xun belonged to a dog, and gave him a bite every time he moved.

Yan Xun was angry that he told himself to break up, but he couldn't remember it at this time, and was completely addicted to the intoxicating Wanxiang peach.

Fu Siheng's room is a simple gentleman's gray tone, and the bed sheet is made of cotton and linen. He is lying on it, and his snow-white complexion is unexpectedly sensational.

Yan Xun was fascinated in an instant, and pulled off his tie with one hand, so hard that the buttons on the neckline collapsed.

His hands stretched in from the hem of his clothes, moving up along the thin muscle lines, like a hunting snake, nibbling away bit by bit, feeling the tension and despair of the prey.

The corners of Fu Siheng's eyes were wet, his eyelashes were stuck together, and he said tremblingly, "Yan Xun, you...don't bully me."

His voice was unprecedentedly weak, like a rose whose thorns had been pulled out, his brows were slightly locked together.

Yan Xun's heart was so soft that it felt like it was about to melt into a puddle of water.

He propped himself up, leaned over and pecked Fu Siheng's soft and hot lips, and said hoarsely: "I don't bully you, I don't want to bully you, I love you."

Fu Siheng looked at him, his face was reflected in his clear blue-gray eyes, his eyes were full of tenderness and doting, as well as an inextricable possessive desire.

"But it can't be permanently marked yet, and you will really be punished." Fu Siheng sniffed and tried to stay awake.

He doesn't care what others say, but if Yan Xun is punished for this incident, it may directly affect his graduation.

Yan Xun secretly cursed "fuck" and punched the bed sheet next to him.

Fu Siheng was extremely close to him, and could clearly feel his patience.

Yan Xun sighed, trying to get up from him.

Fu Siheng suddenly felt unbearable, so he tugged on his collar and let him stick it up again.

"If you get an outstanding graduate, I, I can consider it and let you mark it." He grabbed Yan Xun's collar tightly, as if seeking the courage to say this, his fingertips were slightly white.

As soon as Yan Xun lowered his head, he saw that his eyes were dim, his lips were red from being bitten, his body shook, and he took a breath.

"You really..." He looked at Fu Siheng and said slowly, "You want my life, Xiaoheng."

Fu Siheng buried his face, a little afraid to look at him.

Yan Xun laughed softly, and kissed him on the forehead: "You said, you will sleep if you get an outstanding graduate, hey, but is there a limit on the number of times? I'm afraid I can't help it and break you what to do."

He spoke bluntly and blatantly, and Fu Siheng's face became blood red again.

"You...you talk carefully, don't do this." He insisted, "...No, there is no limit on the number of times."

Fu Siheng thought to himself that no matter what he did, it was impossible for him to do it more than three times.

Yan Xun's eyes darkened: "Really, don't regret it."

"I have nothing to regret." Fu Siheng was a little flustered, and pushed him away in order to cover up.

As soon as Yan Xun stretched out his hand and pushed him down again, Fu Siheng said anxiously: "Didn't it be agreed!"

"Sleep, I'll accompany you." Yan Xun didn't do anything else, and lay down beside him.

After the chaos just now, how could Fu Siheng sleep.

The smart lights went out, and he opened his eyes in the dark, his heart beating wildly.

Thinking of the firm muscle touch from the arms holding him just now, and the fatal attraction of the omega in the alpha's flesh and blood, he began to regret his decision extremely.

Yan Xun couldn't sleep more than him, and after a while, he groped and reached his waist.

"Don't give me a mark, just touch the head office." He leaned forward, sprayed hot air on Fu Siheng's ear, and grabbed his earlobe with his mouth.

Fu Siheng is thin everywhere, except for his buttocks and earlobes, which are soft and warm, especially suitable for holding in his mouth.

"No." He protested weakly.

However, Yan Xun's strength was too great, so he stretched out his hand directly.

Fu Siheng hit a vital point and immediately stopped moving.

"You, you..." He had never had such an experience, and he almost cried.

"What are you, you're my husband." Yan Xun was more excited than him, and he moved his teeth a little harder, moving up and down, and touched his earlobe.

Fu Siheng shrank his shoulders sensitively, and reached out tremblingly to grab his hand.

Yan Xun reacted much faster than him, raised his hand and held him down.

"You can't even touch it, you can't do it, you can't take me as your boyfriend?" He deliberately pretended to be unhappy and asked.

Sure enough, Fu Siheng was afraid that he would think too much, so he immediately stopped moving.

Yan Xun kept kissing him, asking how it felt.

Fu Siheng was delirious by his forced questioning, and answered some of his difficult questions intermittently.

The night was so absurd that he was still in a daze the next day.

Early in the morning, before Yan Xun woke up, he quickly changed his clothes and escaped.

After arriving at the school, on the way to the teaching building, students greeted him from time to time with very strange eyes.

Fu Siheng was expressionless all the way. In fact, he couldn't think at all. No wonder it was said that love makes people lose their minds. He felt that he had to react for a long time even if one plus one equals the number.

When he got to the office, he realized that he might really be out of his mind - today is the weekend!Don't use it for work at all.

Fu Siheng collapsed on the table, spent a long time in a state of depression, got up again and opened the file, preparing to count all the information of the graduates.

At this moment, a group of instructors opened the door and came in.

"Oh, Instructor Fu, you are here too. I was temporarily called to work overtime. Dean Qu is really annoying..." A group of instructors walked over with a smile, and suddenly glared at him.

Fu Siheng greeted him, wondering: "What's the matter, is there something on my face?"

A group of instructors looked at him as if they were looking at a moving melon field, and became gossipy and excited: "Instructor Fu, last night was intense enough. Which alpha is this? It's so fierce, it just takes a bite on such a white neck."

Fu Siheng's face turned pale and flushed again, he covered his neck in a panic.

"You read it wrong, I went to scrape yesterday." He said nonsense, and cursed in his heart, he forgot to wear a high collar.

A group of instructors looked at him suspiciously: "Really, but I look like hickey marks, did you really go to scrape?"

The toes in Fu Siheng's boots were huddled up, but the surface was so calm that no trace of clues could be seen: "Well, it's on the street that turns left when you go out, let's go together next time."

"Well, I thought there was some gossip." A group of instructors went to their seats disappointed.

Fu Siheng lowered his head, his heartbeat gradually accelerated, and the scene of last night appeared in front of his eyes.

Yan Xun said with a smile: "When a girl falls in love, she will tie a rubber band on her boyfriend's hand, claiming that this person is mine. Tsk, I can't tie a rubber band for you, so let's plant a small strawberry. "

Saying that, without waiting for him to react, he lowered his head and sucked lightly.

So next to the delicate collarbone, a pink and tender strawberry was born.

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Hey hey, let me see the corners of your mouths in front of the screen.