The pheromone of being obsessed with school bully

It's not just a dinner party, KTV or something after the meal, Zhou Yang thinks it's too boring to be so stereotyped, and says he wants to do something different this time, such as going to Song Zi'an's house to have a birthday party.

Yao Yuxuan and the others followed suit, saying they wanted to come to his house to play.He was worried and didn't know how to talk to Yang Yun.

Needless to say, his father is so busy every day that he never touches the ground, most of them are either on business trips or on their way to business trips.If you really want to have a party at home, you still have to trouble Yang Yun.

Song Zian thought for a while, and told Yang Yun their plans and ideas.

Surprisingly, Yang Yun agreed very readily, as if she was very happy that Song Zian could invite her classmates and friends to play at home.

"Will all of your classmates come? How big do you want the cake to be? Three floors shouldn't be enough. Is five floors enough?" Yang Yun kept asking while driving.

"Ask your classmates what fruits and snacks they like to eat. Mom prepares them in advance and arranges the venue. If you need to buy bubbles, ribbons, etc., it's best to make a list for me, and use them. write everything down..."

"You young people like to do that barbecue, right? Our yard is just right. You can ask your friends if they need it. If necessary, mom will order a few barbecue grills so that you can have barbecues in the yard in the afternoon... "

Song Zian leaned against the window, humming and nodding.

His mother seemed very relieved that he was finally not willing to indulge in doing homework at home, and kept talking about their partying along the way, as if she was afraid that Song Zian would go back on his word.

During the recess, Song Zian invited the students in the class one by one.He is a school committee member with a gentle personality, and he is very popular in the class.Except for some students who are really not free on Sunday, basically they all agreed to come.

The whole class has asked, only He Fan and Chi Yuanmian are left.

Chi Yuanmian went out during recess, but he didn't know where he went.

Song Zian cast his eyes over to He Fan, and saw that he was crouching on the table doing homework.

Although he knew that he probably wouldn't go, but out of politeness, Song Zian went over to ask.

He Fan was burying his head in writing the question, without raising his head, he said casually, "I'm sorry, I'm going to a remedial class on Sunday, and I don't have time to go."

Song Zian knew that he would refuse, so he wasn't too surprised, so he just said softly that it's okay and went back to his seat.

"Anzai! Remember to prepare wine for the party! I made a bet with the squad leader to see who drank more, and we will not come home drunk on Sunday!" Zhou Yang pulled Chen Song over and shouted excitedly.

Chen Song smiled: "I didn't say I want to bet and drink with you, don't drag me if you talk big."

Zhou Yang then smiled and pulled Song Zian closer, "Okay, then I'm going to feed our little birthday boy..."

After finishing speaking, he blinked at Chen Song meaningfully, and said in an ambiguous tone, "But is someone willing?"

Chen Song coughed softly, but his eyes secretly looking at Song Zian became more and more scorching.

Song Zian only felt that the atmosphere was awkward, so he changed the subject and said, "It's useless if you plan to drink a few drinks, I won't let you touch the wine."

"It's okay, I can bring it myself!" Zhou Yang patted his chest proudly.

Song Zian greeted him on his shoulder angrily, "What do you drink, you don't learn well at a young age, are you an adult?"

"Soon! I'll be an adult in four months, and I'm already eighteen!" Zhou Yang said confidently.

……

Not far away, the boy who had been writing questions on his seat stopped his movements, looked up at the people who were laughing and playing with Zhou Yang and the others in front of him, and a faint mockery flashed in his eyes.

The air conditioner was turned on on the second floor of the milk tea shop, and the warm air was blowing in the room, making it extremely warm to sit on.

Song Zian took off his school uniform jacket, and only wore a thin light-colored sweater.

The loose sweater was put on him, adding a bit of lazy temperament to the plain, and the color also matched his white skin.

He secretly raised his eyes to look at Chi Yuanmian next to him.

The boy was reading a book with his head down, his eyes drooping. He was wearing an ordinary blue and white school uniform and was sitting on a stool. The zipper was pulled up neatly, but a section of his neck was exposed at the collar, and the Adam's apple on his neck was sexy and eye-catching.

Unknowingly, Song Zian's eyes were glued to his angry face again.

So handsome!

A and handsome!

Even the school uniform that doesn't look good can't hide his handsomeness!

Song Zi'an was committing a nympho with his chin resting on his cheek, but someone caught him off guard and looked back.

He was so shocked that he almost had a heart attack.

"You seem to see me a lot today." Chi Yuanmian said.

"Uh..." Song Zian's face flushed with embarrassment.

"Uh, that... are you free this Sunday?" Song Zian glanced into the distance, trying to change the subject.

"how?"

"I'm celebrating my birthday this Sunday, and I want to have a birthday party at home. Zhou Yang, the class monitor, and some classmates will come, so I'll ask you..." Song Zi'an's heart was beating very fast, and he didn't dare to look directly at him. Eye.

Chi Yuanmian was silent for a moment, then suddenly said lazily: "Then do you want me to go?"

His tone was slightly sarcastic, and it became more and more ambiguous when it fell into Song Zian's ears.

Song Zian's cheeks were also hot, and it seemed to be a few degrees redder.

It took a long time before he whispered, "I want to."

It seemed that he was afraid that he might not hear clearly, so he repeated with a heavier voice: "I think!"

Chi Yuanmian looked at the omega in front of him who was blushing and biting his lower lip, his eyes seemed to be covered with a layer of mist, his eyes were dim, and his Adam's apple rolled unconsciously.

There seems to be a faint floral fragrance floating in the air, which is light but intoxicating.

If I remember correctly, Song Zian's estrus period this month seems to be coming soon, right?

He lightly sniffed the familiar and pleasant smell of pheromone around him, only to feel his mouth getting dry.

Song Zi'an has kept his head down and made quail since he finished saying that I think, and he didn't notice anything strange around him.

"Last month's mark, is it about to expire?" Chi Yuanmian leaned over and asked.

His voice was dark, with a hint of hoarseness.

"Ah?" Song Zian raised his head in surprise, but was facing his approaching face.

He suddenly came back to his senses, his already blush face was even more red hot.

The face in front of him got closer and closer, and the hoarse voice echoed clearly in his ears.

"Then do you want to make up a mark for you in advance this month?"

Make up, mark...

Song Zian was stunned for a moment, but when he realized it, his face turned red in vain, and he didn't know where to put his hands and feet.

Then instinctively... nodded.

The person in front of him seemed to have been waiting for this moment for a long time, and the moment he nodded, his hand had already touched his shoulder.

The light dimmed, and hot breath approached, and the hot air sprayed gently on his cheeks.

Song Zi'an's mind was spinning chaotically, and his fingers clutched the school uniform pants nervously.

The next moment, there seemed to be a piece of slightly warm and soft lips attached to her lips.The lips kissed the corner of his mouth lightly for a moment, then pressed the tip of his tongue against his teeth, twisting and entangled.

The mouth was suddenly invaded, and the real touch felt like a small electric current rushing in, it was numb... all the way to the limbs.

Song Zian closed his eyes, his eyelashes fluttered chaotically, and he didn't dare to breathe.

The first two times he was in a state of lax consciousness during the estrus period, but he was always ignorant of kissing and didn't know much about it.

But at this moment, it can be clearly perceived, the familiar and unfamiliar electric shocks are transmitted to the nerves one by one, and then spread to all parts of the body.

As if aware of his trance, one hand was gently placed on the back of his head, and a strong arm was wrapped around his waist, holding him domineeringly in his arms.

The aggression in his mouth became more and more wanton, Song Zian's legs and feet became weak from the kiss, and he could only lean helplessly in Chi Yuanmian's arms.The chest in front of him was hot and hot, making him feel hot all over.

The ambiguous tug between the lips and teeth gradually heated up, Song Zian closed his eyes at some point, wrapped his arms around the neck of the alpha in front of him, and responded greenly and tentatively.

His response imperceptibly stirred up the fire in Alpha's heart to another level. Chi Yuanmian tightened his hand on his waist, and his breathing became a little heavier.

The air is filled with the smell of champagne, which is sweet and intoxicating, and gradually merges with the previous elegant floral fragrance until the two are swallowed together.

The warm air from the air conditioner was blowing slowly, and the air was surprisingly hot.

……

Song Zian had read books and watched dramas before, and he would wonder if the author was exaggerating when he saw the plot where omega was kissed by alpha until his whole body became weak.

Today, I was fortunate enough to experience it myself, and I know what it means to be "kissed until the whole body becomes weak" in the true sense.

Until the end of the kiss, he couldn't exert all his strength, and he was ashamed and annoyed inside, but with a bit of sweetness and joy.

This time it was Chi Yuanmian who proposed it on his own initiative, although it was only a temporary mark.

But for a moment, he couldn't tell whether it was a kiss or a temporary mark.

Song Zian said thank you in a low voice, then straightened his clothes with his head down.

Looking from this direction, Chi Yuanmian's eyes could just see the back of his neck.

The white and delicate skin flashed before his eyes.

There are omega glands growing in that place, and omega pheromones emanate from there.

If Song Zian's glands are normal, then his mark should be to bite his glands, leaving a bite mark on that delicate area...

But it was nice to kiss him, too.

He lightly licked the corner of his mouth, his eyes were dark, still thinking about it.

The author has something to say:

Chi Yuanmian: My wife is so sweet!still want to kiss...

Song Zi'an: You're finally willing to take the initiative, and finally it's not me!

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