Omega instructors are loyal

When night fell, the New Year's Day Ball kicked off.

Fu Siheng has never been interested in this kind of dance, but Shi Yuanyang sent a message to ask him to help choose a mask, and he randomly chose the one with small wings.

Shi Yuanyang asked him: [Are you really not going? 】

Fu Siheng felt that it was necessary for him to participate in more group activities, so he encouraged him: [I'm processing some materials in the office, you go, have fun. 】

Shi Yuanyang: [Oh, then I asked Fang Zhuo to accompany you, but he also felt bored and refused to go. 】

Fu Siheng just wanted to say no, but when he thought that there would be one more free labor force, he didn't refuse.

When he exited the chat, he saw Yan Xun sent several messages.

【Are you unhappy?I didn't mean to say that in class, so don't be mad. 】

[Talk to me, wife[/嘤嘤嘤], you haven't talked to me for several days. 】

【Where are you? Why didn't you attend the party? They reserved a seat for you in front, and Dean Qu asked where you were. 】

[Aren't you going to spend New Year's Eve with me? [/Little hamster is sad]]

Fu Siheng's heart softened as he swiped his fingers down, but he still wanted to teach this guy a lesson.

He set an alarm clock, and planned to send a message to Yan Xun at 11:30, and then go to him to spend the New Year's Eve together, so as not to forgive him too easily, and this kid would knowingly commit another crime in the future.

Outside the meeting place, Yan Xun stood in the crowd with his head drooping. Yi Fengbei was dressed like a peacock with his tail on, and a group of people patted him on the shoulder suddenly.

"You don't want to change your clothes yet, who will show you how cool you are by wearing a military uniform?" Yi Fengbei said carelessly.

The people in the research institute were dressed in all kinds of strange clothes, some cosplaying ancient emperors, some imitating vampires, and they all said: "Brother Xun, let's go, brothers will introduce you to the omega from the outer courtyard."

Yan Xun's mood became even worse: "Let's go aside, I have a master, okay?"

"Okay, Brother Xun, which courtyard's omega is it that is well hidden?" Someone booed.

"Damn, we don't know, when did it happen?"

"It's so embarrassing, my sister-in-law won't even let us see it!"

Yan Xun wanted to fart, there are some of you who went to his class today, don't think I didn't find out.

Yi Fengbei saw that the situation was not right, so he said carelessly: "Hey, let's stop gossiping, let's go, go inside, there are many omegas waiting inside."

Then the crowd left reluctantly, complaining about Yan Xun's lack of loyalty, and not telling them when he got out of the order.

The clock in the distant tower rang ten times, Yan Xun looked at the empty chat box, and the other party didn't even say "typing", and he became even more depressed for a while.

As soon as Fang Zhuo arrived at the office, he was entrusted by Fu Siheng to print two hundred sheets of materials.

His cheeks twitched: "Dare you are short of a free job."

Fu Siheng looked at the screen and said casually: "Soon, I'll treat you to supper when I'm done."

Fang Zhuo looked at the documents in his hand and was taken aback: "Are you still looking for evidence? Isn't Gu Xiao already in custody?"

"This matter is quite complicated. My dad and the others are mainly handling it now. I just want to help." Fu Siheng said, and then added, "For those innocent soldiers."

Fang Zhuo said with some emotion: "Don't worry, Marshal Fu will not let him go. But to be honest, I think you should pay more attention to your childish state. The kid seems to be a little resistant to him since he came back. I don't know if it is Because I fired the shot."

Fu Siheng paused when he was typing on the keyboard, and said, "It's not enough to resist, otherwise Yi Fengbei wouldn't have misunderstood you today."

Fang Zhuo handed him the printed things, and said with a half-smile: "Except for Yi Fengbei, I think your Alpha is also quite unfriendly to me. I have such a physique that everyone hates me."

Fu Siheng didn't answer his words, but took the documents with a blank expression.

The two were busy for about four to ten minutes before finishing their work, and then they came to a cleaning bar at the school gate.

Fu Siheng ordered some food and some wine.

Seeing this posture, Fang Zhuo couldn't help saying, "Are you really not going to find your boyfriend? Let's spend New Year's Eve together?"

There were quite a lot of people in the bar, his voice was not too loud, but it attracted a person next to him to turn his head.

When the little reporter saw Fang Zhuo and Fu Siheng sitting together, he was both surprised and happy, and kept secretly looking at them.The last manuscript did not cause any sensation because no face was photographed, but this time he will take it down in one fell swoop.

"Don't worry, I'll go find him later." Fu Siheng picked up the wine glass and touched him.

Fang Zhuo didn't know anything about his drinking capacity, so he drank a lot with him one after another.

It wasn't until almost 11:30 that he realized something was wrong.

Fu Siheng's face was flushed, his eyes wandered, and he blinked slowly every 20 seconds.

"Hey, Xiao Heng, are you drunk?" Fang Zhuo didn't expect him to be so unable to drink, so he stretched out his hand and shook it in front of his eyes.

Fu Siheng's eyes were out of focus, and he said vaguely, "I...I'll call that little bastard over here, and I'm going to spend New Year's Eve with him..."

It took Fang Zhuo five seconds to realize who the "little bastard" was. He chuckled and said, "What are you guys up to, why don't I call him over for you?"

Feeling very hot, Fu Siheng unbuttoned a few collar buttons, and immediately the hickey marks on his neck were fully exposed.

Fang Zhuo's eyes widened, and he quickly sat beside him to cover him and said, "Xiao Heng, what are you doing?"

"Look, that little bastard did it." Fu Siheng complained to him slightly aggrieved, "He's always like this, I want...I want to teach him a lesson, so I just ignore him."

Fang Zhuo looked at his slender white fingers pressing on the glowing red mark, and his face turned bright red instantly.

He looked away unnaturally, put his hands around Fu Siheng's collar, and realized that the other party really drank too much.

If he was asked to talk more, he would have to kill himself to silence him when he woke up.

He hurriedly took out the communicator and called Yan Xun.

"Hi, where are you now?"

Yan Xun said irritably, "Tell me if you have something to do, or hang up if you have nothing to do."

Fang Zhuo glanced at Fu Siheng who was leaning on his shoulder, and hurriedly said: "You come to the bar opposite the school, Xiaoheng is drunk."

"Fuck." Yan Xun cursed, and just about to hang up, he said worriedly, "Look at him, I'll be right over."

Fu Siheng grabbed Fang Zhuo's collar and said in a daze, "Who did you call? Yan Xun is coming?"

Fang Zhuo didn't expect that he could still hear it when he was drunk, and the fragrance pheromone rushing towards his face made his body stiff, he supported Fu Siheng and said: "Well, he will come soon, you...you feel uncomfortable Is it? How about I take you out to blow some air?"

In fact, he wants to blow the hair by himself.

Fu Siheng's eyes suddenly lit up, and he sat up straight: "No, I don't feel bad. Since Yan Xun is coming, I'll make him a drink."

Fang Zhuo was taken aback by him: "Huh?"

Fu Siheng pushed him away and stood up unsteadily.

"Be careful!" Fang Zhuo was so frightened that he quickly got up and followed him. The little reporter held his breath and took out the communicator.

Fu Siheng walked unsteadily, but he was able to walk in a straight line.

He clapped his hands on the bar, startling the bartender.

"I'll give you money if you can mix drinks here." When he was drunk, his speech was different from his usual indifference. He stuttered every word, like a child who was just learning his mother tongue.

The bartender saw that he was handsome, so he couldn't help laughing: "Guest, what kind of wine do you want to mix, how about I help you?"

Fu Siheng tilted his head and thought for a while, then said, "No, thank you. I still want to make a cup myself, can you let me in?"

The bartender glanced at the corner of his slightly raised mouth, and opened the doorway next to him without any principle: "Of course, no problem, you can tell me what ingredients you need."

The people next to him also looked over, and a few of them even took out their communicators to shoot at Fu Siheng.

Fang Zhuo covered his forehead, feeling helpless for the first time, sure enough, eye-catching people are troublesome everywhere.

Fu Siheng couldn't even stand up, so he could only lean on the bar, but he knew exactly what he was going to do in his mind.

He soaked a cup of butterfly pea flowers, and the rim of the cup was dipped in sugar.Methodically ice the glass, add Cointreau and rum, then shake it in your hand.

There were more and more people near the bar, Yan Xun just rushed in and saw this scene.

The temperature in the room was very hot. Fu Siheng rolled up the cuffs of his shirt. Under the dim light, there were a few ambiguous marks on his bare neck.

His cheeks were flushed abnormally, and with a smile that was not usually seen at the corner of his mouth, he slowly added a spoonful of pearl powder into the cup.

Surprises came from around, and in the dark blue and purple glass, a river of stars appeared in an instant, like a slowly moving planetary belt.

Any man can't bear to see the person he likes appearing in the public eye with traces of him.

Yan Xun walked over quickly, standing still in front of the bar with his chest heaving.

Fu Siheng looked up and saw him with a surprised expression.

"I just thought why you haven't come here. I'll give it to you. This is the starry sky I made for you. You have to finish drinking it." His voice was a little willful, and the fingertips that pushed the wine were pink .

Yan Xun couldn't control it all of a sudden, took a sip from the wine glass, narrowed his eyes slightly and said, "Give it to me? Why did you give me this?"

Fu Siheng pouted his lips, as if he was not happy, and said: "Although you are quite an asshole, but today is the New Year, I don't care about it with you... This glass of wine is called Starry Sky, so it's just... just to commemorate our first drink." One night patrol together."

He remembered the scene of the two of them looking at the starry sky side by side on the deck, and couldn't help but bend their eyes.

Yan Xun's eyes fell on his pouting moist lips, he put down the cup heavily, stretched out his hand and said, "Come out, come home with me."

The tyrannical factor in his body ran wildly, clamoring to lock up and hide this person, and no one would let anyone see him.

Fu Siheng didn't know if it was because he was drunk too much, but he didn't object when he heard his words, but said happily: "Then let's go home."

He turned over and wanted to cross the bar directly, but due to the loss of strength in his hands, one of them slid down without holding on.

"Ah..." Just as Fu Siheng lost his balance, he was quickly pulled into his arms by a hand.

Everyone was in a commotion, the little reporter's eyeballs almost fell out, and he snapped wildly.

Under the public, the two hugged each other without any suspicion.

Fu Siheng didn't realize where he was at all, put his arms around Yan Xun's neck and said with a smile: "The reaction is fast, I praise you."

Yan Xun held his hand tightly and strode out.

The girls next to me almost fainted.

"Wooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooow! do you know who they are?"

"Ah, I got it! But I don't know him, although it looks familiar."

"Could it be from the military academy opposite?"

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!

Yan Xun hugged Fu Siheng all the way, and walked towards the apartment.

Fu Siheng lay obediently in his arms, poking his protruding Adam's apple with his fingers curiously from time to time, as if wondering what it was.

Yan Xun took a deep breath, and said patiently: "If you don't want me to do you in the street, just be honest."

Under the light, the shadows of the two were very slender, and Fu Siheng was easily hugged by him, his legs dangling in the air.

"What did you do in the street?" He asked inarticulately, looking innocent.

Yan Xun licked his lips, relying on his confused head, sticking to his ear and said viciously: "Just strip you naked, then spank your ass until you cry and beg me, and then mark you severely."

When Fu Siheng heard that he was going to be spanked, he said in panic, "I'm honest, I'm very good, don't spank my ass."

Yan Xun simply fell in love with his pitiful little appearance, wishing to bite the tip of his nose.

He kissed the other man's forehead hard, breathed messily and said: "Hmph, I think you are not good, just leave me behind in the New Year, and run out to drink with other men behind my back, don't you owe it to me. You explain?"

Fu Siheng couldn't understand the meaning of "poor fuck", rubbed against his arms, grabbed his collar and explained: "I didn't...I didn't abandon you, I just planned to give you a little bit of trouble, and then I'll go find you..."

Yan Xun squinted at him: "Really, why don't I believe it."

"Don't believe it, don't believe it." Fu Siheng was afraid that he would strip himself naked and spank his ass if he was upset, so he quickly looked up at him.

He didn't know how to convince Yan Xun to believe in him, so he could only please him instinctively.

So, Fu Siheng hooked his neck, opened his mouth to enclose his warm lips, and licked them indiscriminately.

Yan Xun's footsteps stopped instantly.