Omega instructors are loyal

"You insist on recruiting me, right?" Yan Xun almost gritted his teeth.

Fu Siheng wetly pinched his chin and licked it wildly, unlike his usual appearance.

Yan Xun thought about the possibility that he would get up in the morning, and hugged his knee with one hand, while clamping his cheek with the other.

The sudden movement made Fu Siheng almost fall, and he hugged his neck tightly in fright.

"Hold it well, I don't care about you if you fall." Yan Xun took advantage of the danger to play prestige, and tentatively said, "Do you still remember when you plan to reply to my message tonight?"

Fu Siheng blinked his eyes twice, and opened his lips slightly, "Ah? When...can't remember, when..."

Yan Xun was very satisfied, and continued to ask: "Then do you remember which way to go home, left or right?"

"To...to the left?" Fu Siheng replied in a low voice, hugging him a little closer, as if worried that he would throw him down.

He exhaled lightly and complained, "It's so uncomfortable..."

Yan Xun was so happy, he gave him a pat on the forehead, strode forward and said, "It's so cute, let's go home, my husband will make you feel better."

What happened next was completely beyond Fu Siheng's expectations, he only vaguely remembered some words that sounded in his ears.

For example, Yan Xun lifted his hair, exposed the back of his neck and bit it.He felt pain, cried and struggled but was injected with more pheromones.

"Don't...it hurts..."

"It won't hurt in a while, dear, you will be very happy."

"It still hurts, liar..."

The other party laughed lightly.

Another example is that Yan Xun pulled down his pants and put his slender, white legs on his muscular shoulders.

Fu Siheng felt pain again, which was completely different from before.

He raised his fragile neck, his hair was soaked in sweat, and spread it messily on the pillow, his fingers tightly grasped the bed sheet, and the corners of his eyes were red.

"It hurts... woo, you don't mean anything!"

"Phew, it won't hurt soon, trust me. I'm really obsessed, so I promised you to get some goddamn outstanding graduates, baby, I love you..."

"Woo...it hurts, it hurts so much Yan Xun, Yan Xun, kiss me..."

"Call me husband, I'll kiss you if I call you husband."

"husband……"

Fu Siheng vaguely remembered that he yelled something, and then Yan Xun went completely crazy.

The next day, he woke up from starvation, his whole body sore and limp.

Yan Xun directly took the meal to the window and fed him mouthfuls, then carried him to the bathroom to rinse, but couldn't hold back in the bathtub, and pressed him again.

Indeed, as he said, evenly matched pheromone fusion will not cause discomfort. On the contrary, Fu Siheng feels comfortable all over, as soft as soaking in warm water.

After being carried to bed, he fell asleep again, and when he woke up again, it was already dark.

He wanted to get out of bed to find the communicator, but before his toes touched the floor, he was thrown down on the soft bed.

"You bastard... um!" He was gagged, and then fell into a passion again.

On the afternoon of the third day, Fu Siheng finally waited until the people around him fell asleep, tiptoed and casually put on a Yan Xun white shirt, ready to sneak downstairs.

As a result, he was pinned against the wall by Yan Xun before he walked out of the room.

"Wearing my clothes in broad daylight, trying to seduce me?" Yan Xun turned around from behind the bar, wearing a black silk shirt with all the buttons unbuttoned, revealing his perfect abs.

"I didn't..." Fu Siheng was already delirious by him, even after he sobered up, he couldn't think normally.

Yan Xun involuntarily took a sip of wine, and kissed him on the lips.

Fu Siheng was forced to take a big gulp of strong wine, and the liquor flowed down the lips of the two of them, forming a clear spring on his delicate collarbone like a small bowl.

Yan Xun opened his shirt and found that he was not wearing anything inside. His eyes darkened and he said, "You said it wasn't seduction, you really want me, Instructor Fu."

What Fu Siheng couldn't bear the most these two days was that he was doing nasty things while calling him "Instructor Fu", which made him feel extremely ashamed.

"Don't call me that." He was about to cry, he turned his head away to avoid Yan Xun's hot breath, but was bitten on the gland.

"Instructor Fu, Instructor Fu, Instructor Fu..." Yan Xun called him over and over viciously, exerting force on his hands.

Fu Siheng groaned softly and fell into his arms, finally crying.

On the fourth day, three days and three nights had passed since they entered the apartment.

Fu Siheng was lying on his stomach under the snow-white coral fleece quilt, sleeping soundly with his face sideways, his hair slightly covered his face, only his pointed chin was exposed.

The shoulders in the air were blue and purple, even the fingertips were imprinted, and the butterfly bones showed an attractive arc.

Yan Xun came out of the bathroom in a bathrobe, came over to cover him with a quilt, and kissed him on the shoulder.

Fu Siheng snorted involuntarily in his sleep, and rubbed the sheets, as if rubbing Yan Xun's chest.

Yan Xun took the materials he had left at home and went to the study room, and began to help him deal with the work accumulated in the past few days by facing the screen, and by the way, he boarded his chat to help him reply messages.

The two had already exchanged chat passwords before. The reason was that one day an omega approached Yan Xun and asked him suggestively if he was free for a meal.

Just happened to be seen by Fu Siheng, and he glanced at him lightly.

So Yan Xun swore to the sky that he didn't reply to other omega messages behind his back, and vowed to hand over his chat password.

In fact, Fu Siheng didn't doubt him, nor did he have a habit of prying into other people's privacy, but Yan Xun insisted on telling him the password, and he was too embarrassed to know it for nothing, so he told him his own password as well.

Yan Xun lowered his head, raised the corners of his mouth silently, and quietly replied to that omgea: [It's done, next time I invite you to dinner, I will delete this trumpet first. 】

Afterwards, Fu Siheng always felt that something was wrong, but he couldn't tell.

After Yan Xun logged in, he was going to check his chat box to see if there was any desperate alpha harassing him.

But as soon as he boarded, a bunch of red message prompts popped up.

"Fuck me, my daughter-in-law is so popular?" His vinegar jars burst, and they were drawn down one by one.

However, it wasn't what he thought.

Fang Zhuo: [You asked for leave?Are you all right? 】

Fang Zhuo: [Fuck!You watch the news quickly, what should we do? ! 】

Fang Zhuo: [Why is it turned off? ?How about you, are you in the apartment?Hurry up and watch the news! ! 】

Fang Zhuo: [Are you at home?I went to the apartment and knocked on the door, but no one answered me, my god, Shishi is looking for you too, where have you been? 】

Nan Weiyang: 【Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh) Are you really going to get married?Fuck Yan Xun, that idiot also said that I was the fucking ideal daughter-in-law, so my old lady was really cannon fodder? 】

Nan Weiyang: [But congratulations!A hundred years together!Although it is a marriage, this is the sweetest marriage I have ever seen! 】

Lin Yue: [Instructor Fu, I wish you well, but you are still my white moonlight, and I will cherish you in my heart. 】

Shi Yuanyang: [Xiao Heng! !What's the matter……】

……

Yan Xun flipped through them one by one, with a look of disdain for a while, and complacency for a while.

What the hell, he is going to get married and you still treat him as Bai Yueguang, you must be sick.

He swiped for a while, then suddenly remembered something, and quickly turned on the news.

It dominated the headlines for three consecutive days, with the word "explosive" next to it - "Minister Yan of the Ministry of National Defense privately met Major Fu of the Marine Corps in a bar, and the commander's wife confirmed that he was married after an interview."

This title cleverly avoids the embarrassing status of the two of them in the Imperial Army University. It looks like a draft bought by the Ministry of Defense.

Yan Xun looked at his mother sitting with Chen Man above, with a kind and friendly expression, and his eyes widened immediately.

marriage?Isn't he dreaming? !

He walked back and forth in the study in ecstasy, and did not calm down until more than 20 minutes later, and called Lu Na.

Lu Na scolded him all over the face: "Where did you die, you brat? My mother has sent you so many messages and never responded. Fortunately, I tried my best to make amends to my in-laws..."

Yan Xun said with real emotion and excitement: "Mom, I have never loved you so much as I do now. You are not a human being, you are an angel!"

Lu Na shook her hand: "Be normal, I'm afraid. Where's my son, who are you?"

Yan Xun smiled and said, "Stop talking, I'm going to tell your daughter-in-law the good news."

"You can coax me, my mother has done so much for you, so don't lose your temper." Lu Na shook her head amusedly.

Yan Xun said confidently: "Don't worry, he will be very happy when he hears that he is going to marry me."

After he hung up, he rushed to the bedroom, his tail was almost up to the sky.

Still practicing along the way——

"Dear my wife, let me tell you some good news... No, this is too mediocre."

"Babe, I have good news and bad news, which one do you want to hear first? The bad news is that we were exposed by the unscrupulous small media... Don't cry! The good news is that I can marry you openly! "

"No, he must think I'm not serious. Why don't I plan a marriage proposal for such a serious matter?"

Yan Xun was in a mess of thoughts outside the room. After thinking for a long time, he decided not to talk about it. After making arrangements today, he will immediately spend a lot of money to plan a marriage proposal, and then tell him.

He went to the kitchen downstairs to bring out the meals he cooked, knocked on the door and said, "Honey, I'm coming in."

Thinking of Fu Siheng lying on the bed in vain and tenderly, his blood started to boil again.

However, when he opened the door with a bad smile on his face, the room was empty.

"Xiaoheng? Hey, did you take a shower?" Yan Xun put down his dinner plate in doubt and walked to the bathroom.

But the bathroom door was wide open, and there was no trace inside.

Yan Xun searched up and down, but there was no sign of Fu Siheng. He finally realized the seriousness of the problem.

There was light snow falling outside, Fu Siheng wrapped himself up in three layers, and sat in the back seat of the stretched luxury car.

"Major, where are you going when you called me over?" The driver was called over by the emergency, and asked tremblingly, looking at the rearview mirror.

Fu Siheng's complexion was snow-white, and his whole body was wrapped in a mink fur coat, making him look even more beautiful.

He closed his eyes and said coldly: "Find a place to talk and ask that reporter who writes the news out."

The driver was startled, nodded and said, "Yes."

Yan Xun searched for a long time but couldn't find Fu Siheng, and no one responded to his message.

He had no choice but to go to school, wanting to see if Fu Siheng went back to work in a hurry.

On the way from the school gate to the administration building, he was being pointed at all the way.

Yan Xun guessed that they should have seen the news, so he intentionally half covered his face with his collar, but he couldn't hide his complacency.

As soon as he arrived at the entrance of the administrative building, he ran into Yi Fengbei who came out in a hurry.

Yi Fengbei said in surprise: "Brother, you are finally back."

"En." Yan Xun cleared his throat, pretending to be calm.

Yi Fengbei looked at him with pity and said, "You...don't be too sad, I just heard what the dean said, alas."

Yan Xun raised his chin and said, "It's okay. I think it's a matter of dedicating oneself to the family. There's nothing sad or sad about it."

"You really don't feel anything?" Yi Fengbei asked in disbelief.

Yan Xun cocked his lips and said, "When you marry the person you love, the sense of dedication and being used is far inferior to the joy in your heart."

He raised his eyebrows and patted Yi Fengbei's shoulder and said, "You'll understand when you get off the singles, Xiaochu male."

Yi Fengbei opened his mouth, looked at him as if he was a mentally handicapped person, and couldn't bear to say, "Ah Xun, don't you know that Instructor Fu has already refused to marry him?"

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Dog, I blame you for being too fierce...