I became a milk dog after meeting Omega

After Jiang Wu finished speaking, he even tugged on Xie Qianxun's clothes coquettishly.

In the afterglow of the setting sun, the hanging tag on the girl's chest, which symbolized her identity, shone with a faint golden light. Her eyebrows and eyes were slightly bent, and she only looked at Xie Qianxun.

Everyone turned their heads, with extreme shock on their faces. "Senior sister is good, senior sister is good."

Xie Qianxun raised her eyebrows, "I can't see that you still like that type of boy?"

Jiang Wu nodded with a half-smile, and looked up at her, "Yeah, I like whatever the school girl likes."

Everyone: "..."

Xie Qianxun suddenly remembered what he said at supper a few days ago that he would be Jiang Wu's licking dog from now on, so he quickly took out his phone, "Okay, then I'll push it to you now~"

Jiang Wu's eyes darkened, and he suddenly stood on tiptoe and grabbed Xie Qianxun's collar, and glanced at her phone.

Xie Qianxun's face was a little itchy as the girl's long, smooth hair brushed her face. She just pushed the business card to Jiang Wu, when she suddenly heard Jiang Wu ask in surprise, "Who is Jiang Wu?"

Xie Qianxun: "..."

Jiang Wu looked a little aggrieved, and let go of Xie Qianxun, "What's the matter with your note? You just don't care about me."

Xie Qianxun's whole body froze, and hurriedly put away the phone, "...I was too anxious, I made notes."

Jiang Wu held her wrist, raised his head and stared at her, "Change it! Change it to Sister Jiang Wu, do you hear me?"

The soft and cold touch from the wrist made Xie Qianxun's ears feel hot.

Well, to lick her, you have to cheer her up.Xie Qianxun bit the bullet, "All right, all right, as long as you're happy."

But the title of sister is too mentally retarded. Xie Qianxun clicked on the note and quickly typed "Jiang Wu". Just as he was about to quickly put the phone back in the bag, the girl snatched it away in the next second.

Jiang Wu lowered his head and seriously added 'sister' after Jiang Wu in the remarks. "Well, that's fine."

She smiled and returned the phone to Xie Qianxun, "Don't change it back, do you hear me?"

Xie Qianxun frowned and looked at the big "Sister Jiang Wu" on the note, swallowed, and nodded slowly.

Jiang Wu smiled, reached out and patted her face, "Why are you so obedient today?"

"..." Xie Qianxun could already feel Zhou Ziyan's gaze from behind, which seemed to be able to shoot her through.

Jiang Wu returned the phone to her and left.

Zhou Ziyan looked at the girl's back, swallowed slowly, and asked Li Shiming, "Do you feel, the atmosphere, a little ambiguous."

Li Shiming nodded slowly, "Well, it seems that the stories in the forum are true."

Xie Qianxun was stunned for a moment, then turned around irritably, "I'm really convinced, where did you get the ambiguous atmosphere? I haven't differentiated yet, she is an O, and the word 'pure' is clearly capitalized in this air, okay?" .”

Zhou Ziyan snorted, imitating Xie Qianxun's tone just now and said: "...All right, as long as you are happy."

Xie Qianxun let out a heck, lowered his head and flicked the screen expressionlessly, then suddenly froze.

? ? ?Where's the male god I just added?

Deleted by Jiang Wu?

At [-]:[-] p.m., the opening ceremony of the art festival officially began, and there were boring traditional songs and dances on the stage.

Then came the more boring part of the school leader's speech.

The night is gradually falling, and the purple sunset glow remains in the sky. Some classes have already lit up the fluorescent sticks in advance. On the dim playground, various faint colors are shimmering.

Xie Qianxun and Zhou Ziyan sat at the back and were playing games.

"Damn, this striker is sick, right? He was intimidated at the beginning? Forget it, I don't want to play this game anymore."

"Ahhhhhhhhhhh I really don't know how to treat Hongdie."

"No, yes, don't keep running forward, okay?" Xie Qianxun broke down, "You should look back!!! Don't you know that the red butterfly can teleport?"

At the moment when Zhou Ziyan was the magician, Hongdie suddenly rushed over from there, knocking him over in fear.

"Sister Xie, come and save me. Anyway, this is not a ranking."

Xie Qianxun looked serene, squatting in the corner in front of the cellar and crawling around, "Goodbye son, dad is very disappointed in you as a rookie."

"..."

Suddenly, there was a sound of pulling a chair next to him.

Then, a strong smell of matcha floated over there, with a strange sweet and sour taste.

Meng Xiaohan pulled away the chair next to Xie Qianxun, handed over a cup of milk tea, and said with a smile, "Drink?"

"No, thank you." Xie Qianxun stared at the screen, frowning imperceptibly.

Today, the smell of pheromone on Meng Xiaohan's body is not the same as before.

The back of her neck suddenly felt tingling, she turned off her phone, stood up, and left.

Zhou Ziyan froze for a moment, and hurriedly followed, leaving Meng Xiaohan alone.

The young man looked at the back of the girl leaving, and there was a hint of darkness in his eyes.

The art festival performance soon reached the second half.

The principal and vice-principal sat in the guest seats with satisfied expressions.

Because once the performances of the art festival in previous years were carried out to the end, almost half of the students had left, leaving behind an empty playground and lonely school leaders sitting side by side.

But now, even though the sky has started to drizzle, the playground is still full of seats, and there are even many students screaming in the front row with light sticks. The atmosphere is very good!Moreover, the tables and chairs on the playground are arranged very neatly, which looks quite pleasing to the eye.

"Jiang Wu, the student union did a good job this time." The principal smiled, and glanced at the expressionless Jiang Wu behind him.

The vice-principal also said: "As expected of me! Everyone is a young man with a strong blood!"

"If every year is so good, then we will let the Political and Education Office lose all hands, and let the student union do it without worry."

Jiang Wu was a little absent-minded, "...Thank you, principal."

Xie Qianxun and Zhou Ziyan were standing in the front row, enjoying the performance of the Korean Dance Club.

The hot girls on the stage wore tight-fitting camouflage uniforms and danced to the rhythmic music, blowing up the audience.

A group of people around were screaming, and if you listen carefully, they were full of words like "XXX I love you".

"Tsk tsk tsk this year, the Korean dance club is so bold, they are all dressed like that, and I'm not afraid that Director Zhang will rush to the stage and take them away."

Xie Qianxun narrowed his eyes, "Every time there are so many people supporting the field, it is indeed the No. [-] club in Tizhong."

Zhou Ziyan: "No, it's just because most of the people in the Korean dance club have a partner. Haven't you heard of a fan group called a boyfriend group? The screaming people below are all their boyfriends."

The deafening music exploded along the sound system, mixed with the cheers of the crowd, and the surrounding temperature gradually increased.

"Speak," Zhou Ziyan said suddenly:

"This year, President Jiang personally held the power of review to allow the Korean dance club's fringe programs to pass the review. In the past, the teachers of the Political and Education Office would never approve these programs, even if they wore slightly revealing clothes!"

"Huh? Her?" Xie Qianxun was stunned.

"I heard that Director Zhang went to the student union to make a fuss after knowing that the Korean dance club's hot dance had passed the trial. I thought the principal and vice principal would be unhappy seeing this kind of show, but who knows..."

Xie Qianxun looked to the other side of the playground.

The vice-principal and the principal sat side by side in the front row, watching the program very seriously, with enigmatic smiles on their faces.

Xie Qianxun folded her hands, and couldn't help but lick the corners of her lips.

Unexpectedly, Jiang Wu was quite accurate in guessing the principal's preferences.

From the corner of Xie Qianxun's eye, he inadvertently glanced at Jiang Wu on the other side of the stage.

That guy started walking around the playground with his notebook 10 minutes ago, lowering his head and writing something in the dark.

The surrounding light was too dim, Xie Qianxun could only see her writing with her head down, her eyes squinted, and her delicate brows were slightly frowned.

Xie Qianxun couldn't help but smile, that guy looks quite naive.

So she took out her mobile phone and walked over there quietly.

The performance was about to end, and Jiang Wu started to shuttle back and forth between each class when the time was almost up, recording the missing number of people so that he could report it to the Political and Educational Office the next day.

But it was too dark all around, and it was very difficult to write.

Suddenly, a beam of light appeared from behind, illuminating the dark book.

She turned around in surprise, and saw Xie Qianxun holding up the phone and lighting it up, "Are you stupid, writing in such a dark place, do you want to wear glasses?"

Jiang Wu's eyes flickered slightly, and he teased, "Did student Xie take the wrong medicine today? Why are you so obedient?"

Xie Qianxun narrowed his eyes and smiled, and whispered, "I respect you for being a boss, I will lick you from now on!"

Jiang Wu: "..."

She was silent for a while, then suddenly leaned over and whispered something in Xie Qianxun's ear, "But junior, I don't need to lick dogs~"

The hoarse and lazy voice was accompanied by the warm wind blowing on the sensitive earlobe, and Xie Qianxun's cheeks were scalded.

She froze for a moment, then bent her eyebrows, "I'm different from them."

After thinking about it, she added, "I'm more professional than them."

"Oh." Jiang Wu folded his hands and smiled, with a certain interest in his eyes, "Okay, where is your competitiveness? How can you be more professional than them?"

Xie Qianxun smiled contemptuously, held Jiang Wu's shoulder and leaned over, stared at the other person's eyes, and said word by word: "Have you ever seen such a good-looking dog like me?"

Because the art festival does not need to wear school uniforms, Xie Qianxun is wearing a very white loose denim jacket and short skirt tonight, and her long jet-black hair is tied up with a ribbon.

The light and shadow falling from the stage reflected on the girl's delicate face, watching those clear peach eyes flicker, the world seemed to fall silent.

The distance between the two of them was too close, intermittent milk fragrance wafted over, staring at the crystal clear lips on the opposite side, Jiang Wu suddenly felt as if something hit the bottom of his heart violently.

Want to hug her, want to kiss her.

"Well...you are the prettiest. What else?" She asked absent-mindedly, clutching the lapel of her clothes.

Xie Qianxun thought for a while, "I haven't figured it out yet, I will do whatever you ask me to do."

Jiang Wu suddenly opened his hands, "My legs are sore, hold me over there and sit for a while, okay?"

The pleasant smell of rain and dew from the opposite side made Xie Qianxun's brain blank for a moment, and the tip of his heart trembled slightly.

It is true that it has been a long time since I hugged them, and no one here is looking at them anyway.

Xie Qianxun's heart skipped a beat, just as he was about to hug Jiang Wu, the back of his neck started to itch like a burst.

An unbearable hot feeling swept over his whole body instantly, and his breathing became a little disordered.

She frowned and withdrew her hand.

"What's wrong?" Jiang Wu saw Xie Qianxun's discomfort, and immediately became serious.

"It's time for me to take my medicine." Xie Qianxun touched his pocket, "Hey, the medicine is in the classroom. I'll go back first."

Just as Jiang Wu was about to say that I would accompany you, he suddenly heard Yang Huijia's roar from behind, "Jiang Jiang, the vice principal is looking for us!"

Looking at the back of Xie Qianxun leaving in a hurry, she frowned slightly, and turned around reluctantly.

Everyone was watching the show on the playground, so the classrooms were empty.

Xie Qianxun quickly returned to the classroom, and took out the medicine bottle from his schoolbag.

Just about to pour out a few, a figure suddenly flashed in the classroom.

"Qianxun." Meng Xiaohan looked at her, "I finally have a chance to talk to you alone."

Today he is wearing a black T-shirt and a snow-white basketball vest, underneath is a pair of black shorts and sneakers, those beautiful phoenix eyes are now slightly squinting, looking deeply at Xie Qianxun.

An invisible sense of oppression came through the air, Xie Qianxun frowned, and subconsciously clenched the corner of the table, "What's the matter?"

"What's wrong with you? Did you misunderstand me, huh?" Meng Xiaohan walked over and looked down at her.

His hoarse voice has always been nice, but now without the blessing of the male god's filter, Xie Qianxun felt a bit contrived and annoying when he heard this kind of voice.

"..."

"Why delete me?" Meng Xiaohan asked suddenly.

"Well, I don't like you anymore, so I just deleted it." Xie Qianxun said irritably, the strong smell of matcha around her made her feel a little uncomfortable. "Why does a big man ask so many questions?"

"Is that so?"

"Yeah." Xie Qianxun put the medicine bottle on the table with a cold expression. "You still don't come to me in the future, it's not suitable for us to get along alone."

Meng Xiaohan's face darkened.

He squinted his eyes at Xie Qianxun, and after realizing that the girl's eyes could no longer see the ignorance and admiration before, he suddenly felt uncomfortable.

It was like, something that belonged to me suddenly grew legs and ran away.

"..."

In an instant, a huge amount of pheromone poured in.

Xie Qianxun frowned and immediately covered his nose.

The pheromone that Meng Xiaohan is exuding now is different from the pure matcha flavor before.

This ominous smell is the tea flavor mixed with a hint of sweet and sour, with scorching temperature and some kind of ambiguous atmosphere with unknown meaning, spreading out in the air.

Xie Qianxun suddenly understood why the smell of Meng Xiaohan was different from usual today.

Today, Meng Xiaohan exudes a strong scent of flirting and seduction.

It is the unique smell emitted by Omega that Alpha uses to induce estrus.

The sweet and sour viscous smell is very rich and attractive, enough to make any Omega surrender.

Although Xie Qianxun has not differentiated yet, he still feels the stagnation brought by this pheromone.

Some kind of discomfort and nausea began to churn from the bottom of my heart.

Xie Qianxun's pupils dilated slightly, and he subconsciously covered the back of his neck.

The part of the gland gradually became hot and began to throb violently.

She immediately went to get the medicine on the table.

With a cold face, Meng Xiao suddenly knocked the medicine bottle flying with one hand, "Qianxun, listen to me, okay?"

Xie Qianxun: "??!!"

The author has something to say: the author is guilty, and I feel that there are more things, so I can only divide it in the next chapter. The next chapter, Meng Xiaohan, is officially offline~