On how abusive essays become sweet essays

Waking up and looking sleepy.

"You smell very strongly of perfume," he said.

"Really?" Han Yucheng sniffed his shoulder casually, "I can't smell it."

Xu Che approached, sniffed his shoulder, and murmured: "The smell here is very strong, is there an Omega leaning on you?"

Han Yucheng: "It was probably Xia Yisi who got on board."

Xu Che frowned.

Han Yucheng raised the corners of his lips, "What? Don't you like him getting close to me?"

There was a bit of displeasure in his heart that he hadn't even noticed.

He lowered his head and sniffed Xu Che's clothes, "You don't smell bad, maybe there's something wrong with my nose tonight—"

Before he finished speaking, the tip of his nose swept across Xu Che's neck, and his breath sprayed on it.

"...I can smell it."

Xu Che's Adam's apple rolled, he wasn't used to Han Yucheng being so close to him, but he didn't push it away, leaning against the car, and asked, "What?"

Han Yucheng: "I smell... the smell of your pheromone, it still smells so good."

Every time he said a word, his breath would fall on Xu Che's neck.

Xu Che was holding his glasses in his hand, and asked in a daze, "My smell...is it good?"

Han Yucheng raised his head and bumped into Xu Che's unfocused eyes, his eyes fell on his lips.

Some ideas have surfaced at certain times, and they will leave traces. It is impossible to leave them all behind, and they will still emerge at certain times.

Professor Xu's lips looked soft.

As soon as he thought about it, a hand was placed on his chest, grabbing the clothes on his chest, and then his lips softened suddenly.

The kiss that came with the sweet smell of fruit wine landed on his lips, and the other hand clasped the back of his neck.

Sworn to Alpha's sovereignty.

The author has something to say: here we come (*/ω＼*)

Thanks to the little angel who threw the bazooka: so because of 1;

感谢灌溉营养液的小天使：路星辞的阿也30瓶；清12瓶；瞳11瓶；与言A10瓶；一杯浊茶3瓶；星光深处2瓶；风戋戋1瓶；

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!