Pheromone dependence

26

Yu Lan didn't know how he got out of the playground, he couldn't think of anything, and the way back to the dormitory was blank.

It's like fleeing.

He only knew that if he continued to stay with Zhou Mian, he might bite him unbearably.

...It's not possible, it's certain.

Yu Lan went back to the dormitory and took a completely cold shower to cool her heart, and stayed in the bathroom for a long time, finally calming down those uncontrollable restlessness.

He dried his hair and lay down on the bed.

He couldn't help but reach out and touch his lips with his fingers.

This kind of contact reminded Yu Lan of the short-lived touch just now.

He couldn't help thinking:

Zhou Mian's lips... seem to be a little softer.

The temperature is cool.

It's nice to the touch.

Yu Lan sighed for a long time, he didn't know when this kind of day would end, but he knew he couldn't bear it for too long.

No alpha can withstand this level of...

lure.

Yu Lan knew that Zhou Mian didn't do it on purpose, but this kind of unintentional action was simply more attractive.

He silently recited a few words in his heart, "Yu Lan is not allowed to sleep in evening self-study", "Yu Lan is not allowed to violate discipline, and is not allowed to skip class", "Yu Lan told me how to do this question"...

Only then did I finally suppress some resurgent thoughts.

Use magic to defeat magic.

It's only four o'clock in the afternoon, a time of no embarrassment, and Yu Lan doesn't want to go down to have dinner, so she buries her head in the quilt, closes her eyes and sleeps, preferably sleeping until dawn.

Let him forget all the misfortunes that happened today.

But it may be because of the smell of Zhoumian pheromone. Although the body calmed down, the subconscious mind was still faintly excited, and I couldn't sleep well.

Half asleep and half awake, Yu Lan had a dream in a trance.

It's more like a memory than a dream.

I don't remember what happened a few years ago, so the picture is a little blurry and not very clear.

When Yu Lan was in middle school, the level of bullying was not much different from that in high school.

There is a basketball court next to their junior high school, and Yu Lan often plays there.

That afternoon he climbed over the wall and went out of the school gate to play basketball. As soon as he entered the court, he saw a few senior alphas inside. The tall people gathered together, as if they were bullying someone.

Yu Lan doesn't have the good habit of being brave, but he doesn't like having people messing with him when he's playing.

Blocked on the edge of the basketball court was a boy, dressed like a young master from a rich family, wearing a small black and white suit with a beautiful black bow pinned to his neckline.

I don't know how I got here alone.

Seeing what an alpha said to the boy, Yu Lan smiled lightly and pinched his face with her hands.

Yu Lan threw the basketball in her hand, and hit the alpha on the back of the head with a bang, hitting with precision.

The man immediately cursed, with a fierce expression on his face, and turned his head to look in Yu Lan's direction.

Yu Lan walked straight over, and walked in front of the circle of alphas and boys.

Then Yu Lan realized that he couldn't see the boy's face clearly.

Too much time has passed, and his memory has never been very good.

I just remember that he was a good-looking boy with long eyelashes and delicate facial features like a porcelain doll.

Yu Lan had a fight with the alphas, no blood was seen, it was just to the point of driving them out of the basketball court.

Then he looked back at the boy.

Alpha's basketball hands were not very clean, leaving a gray mark on his jade-white cheeks.

Yu Lan gently rubbed away the light gray for him with her fingers, and smelled a faint fragrance.

At that time, Yu Lan hadn't differentiated into an alpha, so he only felt that his body smelled good.

let him like it.

Yu Lan heard herself say:

"Are you a student of our school too?"

"You can come to me if you are bullied in the future."

"My name is Yu Lan, a carp fish, Shan Feng Lan."

The boy looked at him with a pair of dark, beautiful and pure jewel-like eyes, hesitated for a moment, as if he wanted to say something.

A man who looked like a butler ran over and said anxiously, "Young Master, why did you come here alone?"

He led the boys out of the basketball court quickly, "Go back quickly, the young master asked me to take you home..."

In her sleep, Yu Lan lay on the bed and frowned slightly, as if she wanted to recall something, but it became more and more blurred, and she couldn't grasp anything.

I just remember that it was a sunny midsummer with a refreshing fragrance.

There is also a very good-looking boy.

Yu Lan fell into a deep sleep again.

The next day, the sports meeting ended and the school began to resume normal classes.

The physics teacher listed a bunch of incomprehensible complex formulas on the blackboard, and the students looked confused as if they were listening to the bible, and they were rushing to write notes no matter what they understood or not.

Yu Lan was lying on the table, spinning her pen listlessly, and the hair on the top of her head that was always indomitably curled up was drooping limply.

After the sports meeting, he never saw Zhou Mian again.

He left without saying a word, and he didn't know if Zhou Mian would notice anything strange.

...and it wasn't his fault.

Who asked Zhou Mian to kiss his finger.

Yu Lan couldn't help rubbing her face.

Xu Jiayan looked at him wonderingly: "What's the matter with you? I didn't see you at the closing ceremony of the sports meeting. You were half dead when you came here this morning. Which muscle in your body is broken again?"

Yu Lan's voice was a little hoarse: "It's nothing."

He wanted to ask Zhou Mian to explain everything clearly.

In this way, he can have a legitimate reason to bite Chairman Zhou's neck, and he doesn't have to continue to hide.

But Yu Lan hadn't figured out how to speak, and couldn't imagine Zhou Mian's reaction.

He is an alpha after all.

Would Zhou Mian find it strange?Will... hate being close to him?

Would you like to let him smell it?

Yu Lan's throat moved slightly, and she closed her eyes again.

As long as Yu Lan stays honest in school and abides by school rules and disciplines, he and Zhou Mian will hardly see each other—after all, the two of them have nothing to do with each other.

Yu Lan goes to training during the day and returns to the classroom at night for self-study.

After a few days like this, he felt that something was wrong with his body again.

The familiar thirst seeped out from his bones and blood, like hot magma, burning him so badly.

In the first few days, I endured it by force.

Then it got out of hand.

That feeling is almost more uncontrollable than the susceptible period.

It is the most primitive and innate desire, which goes deep into the flesh and blood.

Yu Lan didn't finish today's training load, so she entered the equipment room halfway, restrained her back for a while, and sat down on the yoga mat in the ground.

He might not be able to walk back to the dormitory, Yu Lan felt that she had a high fever, her breathing was hot, and even her skin was flushed.

Yu Lan's fingers trembled and clenched together, and then took out the phone from her pocket.

He had no other choice but to confess to Zhou Mian.

Yu Lan only remembered when it was time to make a phone call.

He doesn't have Zhou Mian's contact information, WeChat, or mobile phone number.

You can only call the Office of the President of the Student Union.

If Zhou Mian is not there, no one will answer.

Yu Lan breathed out a hot breath, and his reactions seemed to have become sluggish. He found the phone number of the student union chairman's office and dialed the number.

A trace of cold sweat trickled down from the corner of his forehead.

beep--

There was a blind tone in my ear.

Yu Lan thought to herself: Ah, it really isn't here.

The next time you see Zhou Mian, ask him for a cell phone number.

No one answered the call for a long time, and was about to hang up automatically, but Yu Lan heard a beep, and a deep magnetic male voice came over the radio: "Hello, Zhou Mian, who is it?"

The voice flowed into her ears, and Yu Lan shuddered slightly.

Then he opened his mouth and said with difficulty: "It's me."

Zhou Mian paused for a moment: "Yu Lan?"

He could hear something from these two words, and asked keenly, "What's wrong with you?"

Yu Lan: "I'm in the equipment room."

"I now……"

I long for you right now.

I can't help but hear your voice.

His Adam's apple convulsed, the fingers holding the phone turned blue and white, and his voice was surprisingly hoarse: "Zhou Mian, I'm not feeling well."

Zhou Mian's always calm voice finally wavered: "I'll go find you now."

"Wait for me for 2 minutes and don't go anywhere else. Is that okay?"

Yu Lan nodded subconsciously.

Realizing that he couldn't see, he let out a "hmm".

Zhou Mian didn't seem to hang up the phone, and Yu Lan heard the screeching sound of the chair being scratched on the floor because she got up suddenly, the sound of hurried footsteps, and the "creaking" sound of the door not closing and gently shaking back and forth.

Yu Lan curled herself up, wrapping her arms around her knees.

He is like a dying man waiting for his redemption.

When Zhou Mian said this, Yu Lan knew that he would definitely come.

From the office building to the playground, even at Yulan's speed, it would take 2 minutes to run.

But Yu Lan felt that Zhou Mian seemed to come sooner, at least he didn't feel such a long suffering.

The door of the equipment room was pushed open from the outside, and there was light coming in. Zhou Mian walked up to Yu Lan against the light, and his breathing was obviously unsteady—Yu Lan didn’t even listen when Zhou Mian ran 3000 meters. to his rapid breathing.

Yu Lan curled herself up in a corner.

Reminds Zhou Mian of his susceptibility period last time.

——Yu Lan is the same way, hugging his school uniform, curling up her body, nestling in a corner of the classroom.

Seems a bit flimsy for no reason.

Zhou Mian squatted beside Yu Lan, looking at him like this, without Yu Lan trying to raise her head to meet him.

He looked at the reddened neck and ears of the boy in front of him, endured something, and asked softly, "What's wrong with you? Are you okay?"

Yu Lan's susceptibility period has just passed, and it stands to reason that it is impossible for the last time to happen again.

What happened now?

Yu Lan opened her eyes, the end of her eyes were slightly red.

He moved closer to Zhou Mian uncontrollably, so close that he could smell his body.

...not enough.

He was longing, wanting to do something closer.

Zhou Mian didn't seem to notice any danger, and didn't realize what the alpha in front of him was thinking.

Just like that, let Yu Lan approach her unscrupulously.

Yu Lan licked her dry lips, "Zhou Mian, I..."

Zhou Mian was wearing a loose school uniform, the drooping fabric outlined his shoulders and neck.

Yu Lan's eyes swept up from bottom to top, it was a piece of snow-white and flawless skin, with Zhou Mian's unique cool and cool temperament, clean as if spotless.

Yulan Alpha's instinct started to work, his amber pupils stared straight at Zhou Mian, and he couldn't help but want to leave some of his own color on his white paper-like skin.

His voice was a little dangerous: "—I have something to tell you."