It was marked by the top A next door

The division has been going on for so long, and Jiang Yan is used to the difference that his second gender brings to life. He reacted to the hug and contact with Yan Yang just now. Although he tried his best to suppress the release of pheromones, he knew that his own This ability can't be hidden from Yan Yang at all.

"I...it's fine." Jiang Yan lowered his head and stepped over. He was barefoot, and the cold floor made him feel at a loss.

Opened the bedside table, it was empty.

It turned out to be empty?Out of inhibitors?Not open?

What the hell! ! !

Jiang Yan was stunned for a few seconds, then his legs softened and he leaned forward.

"I'll help you," Yan Yang held his waist and brought it into his arms, "I won't mark you in this situation, A Yan, trust me."

"Ah..." Jiang Yan hugged Yan Yang and moaned.

His body was hot and burning, and his desire was infinitely magnified in his body. Without the suppression of inhibitors and the guidance of pheromones, he felt so uncomfortable that he wanted to throw himself into the ice cave.

His back was pressed against the soft bed, as if he had fallen into a piece of soft cotton candy, his whole body was surrounded by softness, and he gradually let go of his defenses.

He looked at Yan Yang, his eyes burst into flames.

"I believe you."

Yan Yang bent down and gave Jiang Yan a kiss filled with white sandalwood.

The wet, soft tongue slipped into the mouth, and the only oxygen was plundered. Jiang Yan gasped and hugged him, desperately sucking the white sandalwood that could comfort him.

Yan Yang's hand moved forward along his waist, lifted the hem of his clothes, his cold fingertips brushed over his six-pack abs one by one.

Jiang Yan straightened his back sensitively, his eyes blurred.

……

"Go take a shower, do you want me to help?" Yan Yang kissed Jiang Yan's Adam's apple, and sat up while supporting his shoulders.

"No need," Jiang Yan let out a long sigh of relief. He closed his eyes, not seeing how he was "treating each other honestly" in front of Yan Yang. "You wash first, your body is dirty."

Yan Yang smiled, turned over and got out of bed with a "hmm", and took off the pajamas that were stained with something: "I put everything away, I will clean it up later."

He picked up the quilt lying alone on the floor, covered Jiang Yan gently, and went to the bathroom.

Jiang Yan opened his eyes, quickly lifted the quilt, groped on the bed for a while, turned out his trousers and put them on quickly.

Although just now Yan Yang simply solved the combination fever without even a temporary mark, but in his heart, the relationship between them is different from that in the daytime.

Jiang Yan let out a long breath, this development is too fucking...too fast, right?

We've only been together for three days.

He fell down on the bed, hugged the quilt tightly and moaned twice with a mournful face.

It is so easy to cause binding heat, what can I do in the future?

Yan Yang stood under the shower, cold water droplets poured down from the top of his head, he closed his eyes, and forcefully suppressed the fire.

In his mind, only Jiang Yan's face remained.

If this continues, who knows how long he can last?

Half an hour later, when Yan Yang pushed the door out of the bathroom, he heard Jiang Yan moaning: "What's wrong? What else is uncomfortable?"

"Ah, no," Jiang Yan immediately sat up, touched the bridge of his nose and said, "I just feel quite ashamed."

"Fool," Yan Yang hugged him, kissed him with a "boo", "Go take a bath, the water temperature has been adjusted."

"Then go to bed first," Jiang Yan picked up the phone and turned on the screen, "It's twelve o'clock."

"Well, I'll take the sheets home and come to sleep." Yan Yang said, removing the sheets quickly.

Jiang Yan stopped at the door of the bathroom and looked at him in surprise: "Take it to wash?"

"Well, Auntie will clean up tomorrow."

"But there... there is, there is me..."

"I'll stuff it in the washing machine and she won't see it."

"Oh, that's fine."

It seemed that he was too tired from venting, Jiang Yan fell asleep shortly after returning to bed after taking a shower, his right hand tightly held Yan Yang, and he didn't let go all night.

Early the next morning.

Ding Dong held the ballpoint pen upside down, and poked Jiang Yan's back hard again and again.

"Do you fucking want to die or don't you want to live?" If eyes could kill, Ding Dong would have died a thousand times.

"Brother Yan, tell me quickly before Feng Ke comes, what happened last night?" He held the ballpoint pen upside down, and flicked it back and forth on the table.

In a daze, Jiang Yan remembered the way Yan Yang held him back and forth yesterday...

Hold!What a fucking mess!

"Can you stop pressing it?" Jiang Yan snatched his pen and shattered it on the table with a "snap".

Ding Dong was stunned for a moment, looked at the wreckage of the pen, and then looked up at Jiang Yan: "Yan...Brother Yan, I just..."

"It's annoying, pick it yourself!" Jiang Yan put his stationery on Ding Dong's desk, "Did Lu Yao tell you something?"

"Yeah." Ding Dong picked up the pen carefully, put all Jiang Yan's teeth-gritting marks into one pile, and then picked out a Baile ballpoint pen from the other pile.

Jiang Yan glanced at him and said with a smile: "You really won't suffer a loss. If you exchange your one-fifth piece of crap for my Baile, if you start a business in the future, you will be absolutely invincible."

"I'm not going to do it," Ding Dong hurriedly put Baile into the desk, "My dad said, I'm poor at study, and my brain is not suitable for doing business. .”

"Virtue..." Jiang Yan smiled, and grabbed the rest of the pen back.

"Hey, hey, hey!" Ding Dong held him back fearlessly, "Brother Yan, you haven't said anything yet, you and Brother Yang..."

"We are together." Jiang Yan said lightly.

"Fuck?!" Ding Dong jumped up, and the table fell to the ground with a bang.

The people who had already arrived at the shift stared at Ding Dong with resentful eyes, but he didn't notice at all that it was Jiang Yan who killed them back one by one with his eyes.

"Look at the woolen yarn? Those who don't read will memorize their names and run around on the playground!" After Jiang Yan shouted, the class was quiet for a while, and then the sound of reading rose up and down.

Tsk, the squad leader feels pretty good doing it.

"Brother Yan!" Ding Dong shouted urgently after helping the table.

"Is it annoying?" Jiang Yan glared at him, "That's it, I'll talk about it when I'm free, and go to study first!"

"I……"

"What are you, if you talk nonsense, I will let you go to the playground to run laps!"

Ding Dong pursed his lips, opened the textbook reluctantly, and began to read inadvertently: "There is a fish in the Northern Darkness, and its name is Kun..."

Jiang Yan laughed, just turned around and turned back with a "swish", and said in a fierce tone: "Warning you, don't say it, or I will kill you!"

"Fuck, I was scared to death!" Ding Dong nodded repeatedly with his eyes open, "What about Brother Yi?"

Jiang Yan didn't think "Cao Cao Cao Cao is here" was accurate before, but when he glanced out the window and saw Zhong Yi passing by, he believed it.

Zhongyi has moved out, he must know.

Jiang Yan sighed: "Don't mention it in front of him, but don't be too deliberate."

Ding Dong nodded with a vague understanding.

In the club class in the afternoon, because there was a teacher dragging class A, Yan Yang and the others didn't come until the bell rang for class.

Jiang Yan didn't have much interest in basketball. He chose it because he was curious about some things. Now that Yan Yang is not here, he doesn't even have the desire to touch basketball.

The physical education teacher didn't even think about teaching it well. He only taught a finger spin ball in two weeks. Today, half of the people were missing, so he let them go freely.

"Brother Yan, let's have a shot together?" Gu Ming slapped the basketball in front of Jiang Yan with a "bang bang" sound.

"You've been playing for more than ten minutes, aren't you tired?" Jiang Yan pointed to the side and said, "Come and sit for a while, when Yan Yang comes, you two will play."

"Ah?" Gu Ming was stunned for a moment, "That's fine."

He put the basketball next to Jiang Yan, squatted down and sat on the basketball: "Brother Yang's basketball is really good, I practiced for a whole week just to spin the ball with my fingers, and I could barely last more than [-] seconds."

"Isn't it?" Jiang Yan glanced at him, "Aren't you good at fighting?"

"It's one thing to be able to fight, but another thing to be able to play," Gu Ming asked, "Brother Yan, you refuse to practice even once, what will you do when you go back to the exam?"

The corners of Jiang Yan's mouth curled up, and he wasn't worried at all: "Didn't you say last time that the grades are calculated in groups? Yan Yang can just bring my share. Anyway, the college entrance examination doesn't take this stuff, and this physical education teacher doesn't take it too seriously. .”

Gu Ming gave a thumbs up.

Speaking of Yan Yang, Jiang Yan's heart was full of pride. He squinted his eyes and happened to see Yan Yang, Lu Yao, and Zhong Yi coming out of the teaching building.

Gu Ming said sharply, "They're here."

"Yes, I see." From the moment he saw Yan Yang, Jiang Yan never looked away.

Gu Ming quickly stood up, and continued to pat the basketball rhythmically.

"Brother Yang, do you want a hand?"

Yan Yang glanced at Jiang Yan.

Jiang Yan nodded before he agreed to Gu Ming.

"Okay, let's make a quick decision."

"That's great!" Gu Ming cheerfully patted the ball and went to the opposite basketball hoop.

Zhong Yi also went to play with other people, but Lu Yao didn't participate, so he sat down next to Jiang Yan, and said to him, "Go over there."

"Hey, I have a bad temper... I haven't seen you for two days, so I'm talking to my brother with this attitude?" Jiang Yan said with a smile.

Lu Yao rolled his eyes at him, and said displeasedly: "What attitude do you want? You were with him without saying a word. Everything you said before is farting, right?"

"Huh? What?"

"Oh, garbage."

Jiang Yan thought for a while, then suddenly burst out laughing, as if his laughing point had been tapped: "Your uncle... Lu Yao, are you sick? At that time, he was only eight years old, did the eight-year-old speak maturely? Can you believe it?"

"What's wrong with being eight years old?" Lu Yao snorted coldly, "I remember you patted your chest and told me and Ding Dong that in the future, before the three of us fall in love, we need to get the consent of two other people. You have me and Ding Dong Do you agree?"

"Stupid..." Jiang Yan scolded with a smile, "Alright then, I solemnly ask you now, do you agree?"

The author has something to say: Brother Yan: From now on, you will be mine.

Yan Yang: Brother Yan is right.

It all goes without saying...it's so hard on me.