The villain black lotus he is not right

Luo Yizhou's response was aggrieved whimpering, he was like a kitten strangled by the back of the neck, he could only moan, "It's the susceptibility period."

Bu Heng had annoyance in his eyes.

He almost forgot that Luo Yizhou was more sensitive than others.

"I don't care what your susceptibility period is..." With a fierce mouth, Bu Heng loosened his grip and pushed Luo Yizhou into the room.

It would be bad if the housekeeper saw it.

Luo Yizhou staggered a few times, supported the wall to stand firm, and went straight to the bathroom.Soon, the sound of him unscrewing the shower came from the bathroom.

Bu Heng followed the line of wet footprints, leaning against the door, watching Luo Yizhou shivering as he rushed into the cold water.The lines on the back of his neck are clearly visible, and there are small bones, as if to say how unsatisfactory the master's life is usually.

In the past, Ge Ying worried about Luo Yizhou a lot, and would buy the best suppressant injections, but now that he has come to a real home, he lives like a stray cat, with nothing but a bite to eat.

Bu Heng stopped his self-abuse, "Come here!"

Luo Yizhou supported the shower, choked up and said, "Leave me alone."

At this time, self-esteem popped up again!

Bu Heng really couldn't help him, so he dug out some restraining products from the original owner's cabinet, packed them in plastic bags, and threw them at the door of the bathroom.

"Use it or not."

After all, he returned to the guest room.

Bu Heng sent a text message to Zhang Huanming: "Is the deal from that day still counting?"

Zhang Huanming might be hanging on to him and deliberately didn't return.

Bu Heng wrapped up the quilt and calmed down his heartbeat little by little.Whether it's an Alpha or an Omega, it's like being possessed by a devil if you initiate a passion and only care about your instinctive pleasure.terrible!

By the way, does Luo Yizhou catch a cold? He forgot to clear out the cold medicine...

Outside the window, the maple trees were swaying in the wind. After an unknown period of time, Bu Heng felt sleepy when he heard the sound of the sorrel.His whole face was buried in the quilt, only his smooth forehead was exposed.

The door opened a crack.

The pores all over Bu Heng's body opened at that moment, and he quietly waited for the opponent to come forward.

No sound.

But he could just imagine the cave in of the rug, imagine a figure.

"Bah—" the spray hit his face.

Bu Heng's eyeballs rolled a few times, and he opened his eyes. The visitor was afraid that the medicine would not be effective enough, so he sprayed it a few more times.

Bu Heng lost control of his body amidst the strange smell of potion, "You..."

He looked at the person beside the bed, stretched out his hand, but fell off the bed.He felt no pain, and the ground seemed to be sinking.

"Hush." ​​The person hugged his upper body, "This is just a dream."

Bu Heng then repeated: "...a dream?"

"Yes." When someone came, Luo Yizhou took off his mask.

In the medicine that Bu Heng threw over in a hurry, he found a hallucinogenic spray.

"You'll catch a cold." Luo Yizhou whispered.He lifted Bu Heng onto the bed, tucked in the quilt, and lay down on it himself.

"It's diluted and has no side effects..."

He knew that Buheng had fallen into the illusion, so he assured him in a low voice.

"I'll be back before dawn."

Bu Heng turned over and faced Luo Yizhou. He narrowed his eyes and asked softly, "Why are you here?"

Luo Yizhou shrank back, not daring to look into Bu Heng's eyes, "Mmm..."

He doesn't want to do anything, he just wants to be closer to the person he likes.

But Bu Heng rubbed against the pillow, his hands and feet were entangled, he managed to pull out one hand, and squeezed Luo Yizhou's face, "What did you want to do just now?"

Luo Yizhou subconsciously closed his eyes, "I'm sorry!"

Bu Heng let out a few laughs, and slid his hands down Luo Yizhou's chest, "It's a small matter."

Isn't it just helping each other?

Bu Heng picked up the elastic band and pointed down.

He knew that he was not sober and could not be held responsible.

Luo Yizhou's toes were curled up, and his hair was emitting a rich pheromone.

However, Bu Heng couldn't smell it, he just felt his face was a little hot, the evil hand left and slapped his face, "But you can't."

Luo Yizhou lay on his stomach instead, holding down his heart that was about to jump out of his chest!

"for……"

His voice trembled.

Luo Yizhou cleared his throat, "Why can't I?"

Bu Heng pressed the back of his hand to Luo Yizhou's forehead, "Tsk, trouble."

Luo Yizhou swallowed.

Bu Heng retracted the quilt again, closed his eyes, and sighed: "I'm so troublesome..."

"Damn!" In the early morning, the little bird outside the window watched Bu Heng throw the pillow with its round eyes.As soon as he woke up, he rolled himself tighter.

He is afraid of people around him.

Fortunately, the bed sheet was very neat, and there was not a single crease to be found.

No one came.

Bu Heng was still in shock, dawdling in the room for a long time on purpose, and then called the butler on the intercom, "Did Luo Yizhou go to school?"

The butler said helplessly: "Yes. You are going to be late."

"..." Bu Heng went downstairs and took the toast from the dining table, "Take me to school."

It's not that he did something wrong, why did he hide? !

The more Bu Heng thought about it, the more he felt that this kind of thing could not be delayed.After the first class, he stood outside the classroom of Class One after a long absence.

Before he arrived, the students in Class [-] had already guessed that he was coming, opened the post bar, and strived to be the world's little trumpet.

[By the way, Bu Heng has the smell of Luo Yizhou's pheromones all over him! 】

【He came from the office!He is waiting outside the classroom! 】

Bu Heng could not smell the pheromone, but he was not ignorant of the strange gazes of the crowd.

"Are you here to find the squad leader?" There is always someone who is not afraid of death.

After more than half of the semester, Luo Yizhou served as the class monitor and labor committee member at the same time because of his grades.

Hearing someone calling Luo Yizhou behind him, Bu Heng kept walking and said calmly, "...you are blocking the way."

From outside a classroom, he took the stairs to the next floor.

Um?A group of melon-eating people lay curiously on the stairs, to see where Bu Heng was going.

Bu Heng was on his back, clenched his back teeth, and turned to the place where the male and female identification plates hung.

He is not crowded to go to the toilet!That's all right!

The melon-eaters dispersed in boredom.

Only Buheng was banging on the wall in the cubicle, did he have a cramp just now? !

"Dude," said the poor man impatiently, "did you fall in?"

Bu Heng: "..."

Ahhh!The flushing toilet seemed to be mocking him!

Bu Heng returned to the classroom and opened the biology textbook with a serious face. He wanted to learn more about the pheromones in this world.If the gland can be removed, he will be the first to take Luo Yizhou for surgery!

The preface reads:

"Pheromone is the romance left to us by our ancestors."

There was a kind of shyness in Bu Heng's eyes. He closed the textbook abruptly and fanned the biting winter air.It's a little hot, eh.

Luo Yizhou didn't show up after school, only a text message from him.

"I'll go home by myself, don't bother you TAT."

Bu Heng didn't reply, he copied "TAT" and asked his former roommate, "What does this mean?"

Ex-roommate: "Cry, but it's not really sad, the main thing is to be cute?"

How dare Luo Yizhou act cute!Did he think that using emoji could cover up mistakes?

Bu Heng snorted coldly, took up his umbrella and went to the library.He was going to find some serious popular science articles.

On the way, he received a reply from Zhang Huanming: "Why did you change your mind?"

Bu Heng: "It is not acceptable to sit on the ground and raise the price. Ouyang Qingzi owes the salary of her subordinates. You can go to her assistant first, and the assistant will agree to sue."

He was talking about the plot of the original book.

"Refreshing." Zhang Huanming was very satisfied.

"Find me a language teacher first." Bu Heng deleted, deleted, and deleted on the screen with his fingers, "Hurry up."

He went abroad for his sophomore year of high school, passed the adaptation period smoothly, and will not come back in the future.

Matilda's library was built with alumni funds for the school's anniversary, and it is the most respectable building in the school.It was also the first time for Bu Heng to enter, swiped his card, searched on the computer, and searched for a long time before he came across social science books such as life science.

Among the tall bookshelves, smelling the fragrance of ink, Bu Heng finally relaxed and sat on the floor.

It's a nice place to get away from the characters.

In fact, he didn't really want to read books...

Bu Heng flipped open the book absently. There were publication numbers and authors; there were girdles and testimonials...but there was no content inside!

He walked along the bookshelf and flipped through several books in a row.

All are blank!

Bu Heng finally discovered the fictional part of this novel world!Although it has words, it has no knowledge system!Could it be that the trending searches he watches every day are all generated by the world itself, and there are actually no such stars?

He is just... a mortal who has entered into a fairy tale, just a dream.

In the end, we have to return to reality.

"Clap."

"Who?!" Bu Heng was emotionally unstable. Hearing the sound of books falling, his pupils dilated slightly.

He cautiously approached the source of the sound.

nobody.It should be that the janitor didn't put it away properly, so it fell...

Bu Heng turned pale, turned and left the library quickly.

In the last row, Luo Yizhou walked out holding the bookshelf.

【You can go to him openly. 】

Luo Yizhou sighed softly, "I scared him."

The other self knows what to say to make him feel the most uncomfortable, 【You hypocritical pervert, you should have gone to hell a long time ago. 】

Luo Yizhou hated himself, his eyes were flushed, and he put the book about the second personality back on the shelf.

"Are you talking about yourself?"

No one spoke to him.

The author has something to say: Bu Heng: Someone is following me to save my life!