The pheromone of being obsessed with school bully

Molested me, I was afraid that I couldn't help molesting you!

Chi Yuanmian: Huh?There is such a good thing?

17. Let you kiss

A week later, the autumn sports meeting of No. [-] Middle School was held as scheduled.

The head teacher, Lao Chen, is a very Buddhist person. The other classes had already ordered their class uniforms a week ago, and they just waited to wear them on the day of the sports meeting. The third class did not have this habit.

According to Lao Chen's usual practice, all students in the class wear white shirts uniformly, boys wear black trousers and small ties, and girls wear little black dresses with bow ties.

Then everyone raised a small red flag.

Yao Yuxuan originally complained a few words, but when she saw some weird and even ugly class uniforms in other classes, she suddenly didn't feel so disgusted with the ordinary white shirts.

The first day of the sports meeting is to walk in the phalanx, which is a little bit interesting.When Song Zi'an and his class were standing by and waiting, they suddenly heard a group of girls screaming excitedly from the side.

He raised his head to block the sun, and looked there intently.

At this time, it was Class 7 ([-]) who passed the stands.

The boys and girls in Class [-] were all dressed up like European nobles in the old century. Their uniforms shone brightly in the sun, blinding everyone's eyes. No wonder it caused such a big commotion.

Especially the tall boy who walked in the front, he was wearing a top hat, he was tall and straight, and his gait was neat.

The white velvet glove is holding the class card of Class 5, with a smile on his handsome face, and his gestures are elegant.

It really has the taste of the little prince of the European nobles in the old century.

Oh... School Grass Xi Rui... No wonder there is such a big sensation!Song Zian was thoughtful.

He looked behind him again, and found Chi Yuanmian among the crowd of white shirts.

For the first time today, the school bully wore the same clothes as them. The white shirt and black tie made his shoulders wider and his waist narrower.

The facial features are slightly better.

Hairstyle flat.

Body...a few centimeters taller than Xi Rui.

Alpha's aura swept Xi Rui over the entire playground.

As for the clothes... Compared to Xi Rui's coquettish attire, he still prefers a more youthful shirt.

Adhering to the principle of being unfair and undisclosed, Song Zian quietly compared the two people in his heart.

In the end, it came to a conclusion: Chi Yuanmian was sure to win!

But it was immediately verified that his conclusion was correct, because when his class walked from the rostrum, the screams were louder than those of the fifth class.

Some crackling sounds were also heard.

"Who is that tall alpha at the end? Good A, so handsome! Why haven't I seen it before?"

"Yeah, I seem to have seen his photo on the forum before."

"It seems to be called Chi Yuanmian? It's the first time I've seen an alpha who can wear a white shirt so abstinently, ah, I'm dead!"

"Wow, the alpha with glasses in the middle is not bad either!"

"And the one next to him is also pretty, but I don't know the gender, it looks like Bate?"

"Suddenly I feel that the white shirt is very attractive. Sure enough, the handsome guy looks good in everything!"

"These handsome guys are so eye-catching..."

Song Zian held back his laughter, but couldn't help but the corners of his lips became more and more curved.

Xu Tingting held the class sign in their class. The petite omega girl walked in the front holding the sign with her head held high. She was wearing a white shirt and a little black dress, leading the whole third class to walk very neatly.

The sports meeting officially kicked off after all the stage walks were completed.

The events on the first day included high jump, long jump, sprint and relay race.Both Zhou Yang and the squad leader have competitions.

Song Zi'an hurriedly handed them water and shouted cheers, having a good day at the end of the day.

It's just that he ran all over the playground and didn't see Chi Yuanmian's shadow.

The school bully may find this kind of activity too boring, so he went back to the classroom to sleep after finishing the phalanx.

Song Zian's 5000 long-distance race was on the last day. When he was about to start, the students from the third class surrounded him and cheered him on.

"Come on at the same table, you are the best!" Zhou Yang gestured to him that you are the best.

"Anzai, come on! You can do it!" Yao Yuxuan encouraged him.

"Yes, yes, the ranking is not important, it is also a success to finish the finish line!" A student next to him said with a smile.

"Bah, bah, bah! What ranking doesn't matter? The school committee will definitely win the first place!" Xu Tingting glared at him, her tone fierce.

Song Ziran smiled, and even the eye sockets were stained with a relaxed smile.

He seemed to glance at his classmates unintentionally, but he couldn't find the person he wanted to see.

An indescribable disappointment welled up in his heart, but he didn't show it.

Hearing the whistle, he stepped onto the runway and got ready, staring intently ahead.

With a gunshot, several people on the runway rushed forward frantically.

Song Zian fell to the bottom from the beginning, but he didn't panic.

He used to run slowly like this when he ran in the morning. Keeping breathing is the most important thing, so that he can minimize his energy consumption.

Sure enough, about halfway through the run, some students in several classes couldn't keep up physically.

Panting heavily, they slowed down and were overtaken by Song Zian who was running slowly.

Song Zian didn't feel that he was much better than them. During the second half of the run, he gradually felt that his body was very hot, as if his whole body was on fire.

Moreover, his breathing became more and more rapid, the strength in his body was gradually drained, and his calves were trembling slightly, but he still gritted his teeth and ran forward.

The feeling of being suffocated became more and more severe, sweat was already dripping down his forehead, and two drops slipped into his eye sockets, the salty sweat made his eyes hurt, and he couldn't see clearly what was in front of him in a daze. the way.

The hot feeling in his body became more and more intense, burning his whole body.In this scorching and unbearable heat, he suddenly understood one thing.

His damn estrus seems to be earlier!

Still in full view...

Fortunately, the people in their class are not close to the track, and Zhou Yang and the others also have their own event to compete today, and there are not many people left in the stands, so no one will notice his strangeness.

He should... be able to keep running.

The sun was getting hotter and hotter, and Song Zian felt his face was so hot that he could fry an egg.

"Song Zian!" He was running weakly when a familiar voice suddenly came from beside him.

He looked up and saw Chi Yuanmian's worried face.

I don't know when he came.

Song Zi'an was the first lap of the inner circle of the track, and Chi Yuanmian ran with him along the inner circle of the track.

Looking at the face in front of him with flushed cheeks and trembling feet, he ran forward entirely by willpower.

Chi Yuanmian asked calmly, "Song Zian, are you okay? If you feel uncomfortable, stop."

"I...it's fine!"

There is still one lap to go to the finish line, there are only two people in front of him, and he can't stop.

Even if you can only get the third place, you must insist on running the whole course.Song Zian looked forward with a firm expression.

Seeing him like this, Chi Yuanmian's eyes darkened, but he ran beside him without saying a word.

The hot wind whizzes past the ear, and it feels like the whole person is stepping on the light cotton.But he gritted his teeth and rushed forward fearlessly.

No.2 seems to be exhausted, and the pace has slowed down a lot.Song Zian quickly overtook him and ran towards the first place in front.

The long-distance race has reached the last lap, and a circle of people gathered around the track, cheering for the athletes of each class.

Song Zi'an vaguely heard Xu Tingting and Yao Yuxuan's cheering, and Chi Yuanmian's voice next to him.

"There is still the last 100 meters, come on!" There was a bit of tenderness and concern in the young man's cold voice, and Song Zian's legs that had softened quickly were full of strength again.

Did he follow him all the time, running the last 3000 meters with him silently?

Song Zian gritted his teeth, his gaze moved forward firmly and he accelerated.There is a fuzzy black figure ahead, that is No.1 in front of him.

Side by side with that No.1, he suddenly accelerated, and finally crossed the red line of the finish line half a step ahead of him.

Chi Yuanmian was faster than him, and after crossing the red line, he turned around and waited for him.

Song Zian felt inexplicably relieved when he saw the tall figure against the light in front of him. When he stopped his steps, he fell forward due to inertia, and bumped into someone's arms.

The embrace was warm and spacious, with the familiar smell of champagne, and it gave him a full sense of security as soon as he threw himself into it.

"No. 1 No. 1! We are No. 1!" Everyone from the third class who was guarding the finish line immediately gathered around and celebrated enthusiastically.

Then they suddenly realized something was wrong.

Just now because they were standing far away, they didn't see clearly who was running with Song Zian.

But now there is an answer.

Isn't the one holding their school committee in their arms the iceberg bully in their class that won't melt for thousands of years?

Yao Yuxuan's eyes widened, as if she had seen a ghost during the day.

Xu Tingting covered her mouth and was speechless.

The rest of the third class also had various surprises on their faces.

Song Zian has no time to pay attention to them, he is suffering to death now, his whole body is as weak as if he has fallen apart, but the hot feeling spreads from his chest to his internal organs.

He lay softly in Chi Yuanmian's arms, not even wanting to open his eyes.The whole face was flushed with unnatural redness, and his eyebrows were furrowed uncomfortably.

Suddenly, there was a sweet floral fragrance in the air, not strong, but refreshing.

Several alphas in the third class also sensed that something was wrong, and looked into Chi Yuanmian's arms with strange faces.

Chi Yuanmian was a little skeptical just now, but now he is more certain in his heart.

Song Zi'an's estrus period was advanced again, just when he was running.

He released his pheromone quietly, coldly