Nemesis clings to me after amnesia

Shallow estrus is less severe than normal cyclical estrus and lasts for a short time, usually taking less than a day to recover slowly.

But although the time is short and the impact is small, it is still a real estrus, and the discomfort that should be felt is the same.

Not long after Wen Bieyan returned home, the barrier was once again broken by surging pheromones. For a moment, the whole room was occupied by the smell of his pheromones, and the floating jasmine scent melted into the air, permeating every corner.

The feeling of restlessness that cannot be relieved is really uncomfortable. It seems that a fire is suffocated in the body.

The inhibitor was placed in the drawer of the bedside table. After Wen Bieyan opened the drawer, he didn't move. He hesitated for a long time, and finally chose to give up and closed the drawer.

Forget it, it's just superficial, Renren is over, and I have to participate in the competition tomorrow, so I can't take this risk.

Mother Wen is a lawyer, so she is usually too busy to touch the ground. In addition, she recently took on a big case. She leaves early and returns late every day. It is normal not to be at home at this time.

Father Wen is a professor of Bian University, and his work is much more free than that of Mother Wen. However, there are often various teaching meetings, and it is common to be sent to other schools in groups to exchange and study. For example, today, Father Wen and his colleagues from the same department A few teachers went to the next city to listen to university study lectures. It is conservatively estimated that the earliest return time would be after nine o'clock in the evening.

It is a blessing that he is in heat today, and his parents are not here, so the step of explaining is saved, and there is no need to worry them.

We all know that the best way to combat discomfort is to sleep.

Wen Bieyan didn't want to wake up and feel uncomfortable, so he opened a window, poured himself another cup and put it on the bedside, then got into bed and pulled the quilt on.

I slept until 01:30 in the afternoon, got up and ate something casually, rubbed my drowsy head and went back to the room to continue sleeping.

I thought I would be able to sleep until the sun went down with this sleep, but unexpectedly there was a mess in the middle.

The persevering ringing of the bell seeped into the dreamland, and Wen Bieyan had a dream of falling asleep in class and being woken up by the school bell ringing while he was half asleep. When he was really woken up, he realized that it was not the class bell, but his phone that was ringing.

Rubbing the bridge of his nose and propping himself up to sit up, as his brain gradually cleared up, the discomfort caused by heat became clear again.

Wen Bieyan's face turned pale, and he pressed one hand on his lower abdomen to try to relieve the discomfort. He touched the phone and saw that the caller ID was an unfamiliar number with no notes, and the location was also in Huaiqing.

Spam promotion?

He frowned, and out of politeness, he still rowed to the answering side.

Unexpectedly, just after I asked someone, there was a lot of movement on the other end of the phone. The other party seemed to accidentally drop the phone on the ground, and the sound of hitting the ground was so loud that Wen Bieyan frowned. Tighter.

With his forehead resting heavily on his knees, he took the phone away and waited patiently for the other party to "finish" before putting it back to his ear and repeating the question just now.

"Who is it please?"

His throat was so dry and the heat of estrus ran through his body in fits and starts, he was suffering all over now.

On the opposite side there was another crackling sound of keys colliding, the sound of opening the door, and then a clear male voice, with a slightly flat tone, with an obvious youthful air: "Good afternoon, Xueshen, it's me, your back desk. "

Wen Bieyan immediately recognized who the owner of the voice was, and when he spoke again, his voice became cold: "What's the matter?"

After speaking, his throat suddenly felt itchy, and he couldn't help covering his mouth and coughed twice, turned his head and picked up the water at the head of the bed and took two sips to moisten it, only to feel better.

"Hey, are you sick?" The other party's upturned voice sounded a bit gloating: "It turns out that Xueba is not invulnerable to all poisons."

"It has nothing to do with you. If you have something to say, hang up if you have nothing to do."

"Yes, of course there is. If there is nothing wrong, who will come to you."

There was a sound of kicking and tapping from the opposite side, like the sound of slippers being deliberately dragged on the wooden floor. Yu Wei threw himself on the sofa, pulled a pillow and hugged it comfortably in front of his chest: "Student, I advise you You'd better be polite to me, or you will regret it."

"..."

Yu Wei is probably the only one who can exhaust his patience with a few words.

He wanted to hang up directly, but the other party didn't know whether it was a coincidence or he sensed his intentions, so he leisurely pointed out the key point at the most timely moment: "Your campus card is in my coat pocket, do you want it?"

Wen Bieyan stopped.

On the way back, he found that the campus card was missing, and he searched around but couldn't find it. He was already ready to reissue it, and it turned out to be at Yu Wei's place.

He just picked up his campus card. Hearing Yu Wei's tone, his tail almost went up to the sky, obviously with malicious intentions: "If I remember correctly, you have to bring your campus card to participate in the English competition tomorrow, right? "

"What do you want?" Wen Bieyan asked bluntly.

"I didn't think about it." Yu Wei said: "I'm home now, I guess you don't have time to come here now, so I won't make things difficult for you, just call me brother, and say thank you, tomorrow I will personally take care of you." How about sending your campus card to the examination room?"

"..."

"Hello? Is it okay, can you say something?"

"Yu Wei, don't go too far." Wen Bieyan was already uncomfortable, but now Yu Wei made her even more disturbed, her temples hurt suddenly.

"Is this too much?" With the upbringing of a god of learning, it is not painful to scold people. Yu Weiyi grinned even brighter when he heard it. Anyway, as long as he is unhappy, he is happy.

"I picked up your campus card, and I sent it all the way to return it to you. Isn't it natural for you to say thank you to me?"

"Don't bother you to send it, I will go back to school tomorrow morning."

The fever made it difficult for people to speak, Wen Bieyan covered half of his face, closed his eyes and inhaled carefully.

Yu Wei heard it, but he couldn't hear it clearly, wrinkled his nose, and asked out of humanitarianism: "Hey, how are you, are you going to die?"

Wen Bieyan threw back a blunt sentence: "I can't die."

Oh, as long as you can't die.

Yu Wei curled his lips, and changed the subject again: "Even if you want to go back to school, the campus is stuck on me now, and I will try my best to help you take it to school tomorrow? Don't be convinced, everyone has passed by." People with nine-year compulsory education should understand basic manners..."

It's just a campus card, how much can it be worth?It takes effort!

He was really angry with Yu Wei's chaotic thoughts like looking for trouble for nothing.

The fire in the stomach seemed to have been splashed with oil, and the heat suddenly became strong, and the wave quickly flowed through the whole body. One couldn't hold it back, and blurted out with a murmur of panting——

Soft, glutinous and sweet, like the softest feather, with a tiny hook on the tail, which sweeps past the fragile and unresisting cochlea, and hooks the apex of the heart in a daze.

The serge on the other end of the phone fell silent for a moment.

"..."

"..."

Realizing what he had done, Wen Bieyan's throat clenched, he bit his lower lip hard to swallow back the unspoken voice, and squeezed out a gritted thank you from between his teeth with a thick and hoarse nasal voice, and then quickly hung up the phone.

It was straightforward and did not give Yu Wei any chance to speak at all.

......

Yu Wei held the phone that bounced back to the table and froze for a second...two seconds...three seconds...

When that low, soft, surprisingly audible gasp circulated uncontrollably in his head for the fifth time, he found himself shamefully... reacting.

Fuck!

His ears and neck suddenly burst into red, and he threw away the phone like a hot potato, and buried his face into the soft pillow with a groan. The big boy who can rob a house without a fight in three days usually has a heartbeat like a drum, and his earlobes are so red It's about to bleed.

Wen Farewell to this bitch!

Don't you just say thank you?He didn't even call "Brother", but he was so cautious that he used this method to retaliate against him, and let him, a minor, suffer the temptation that he shouldn't have to bear at this age!

Too shameless, too chicken thief!

He won't be fooled!

The author has something to say: Author: The car accident is in the next chapter, and the sweet love is finally your turn!Looking forward to it! !

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