The pheromone of being obsessed with school bully

his back.

"Then let's hug somewhere else?" Chi Yuanmian asked softly.

"Uh..." Song Zian agreed to someone's rascal's request in a muffled voice, and was dragged out of the airport in a daze.

The alpha's fingers beside him squeezed into his palm forcefully, sticking tightly to his fingers.Chi Yuanmian walked very fast, Song Zian could only keep up with him in big strides.

There is a row of separate public restrooms not far outside the airport, and each cubicle is individually locked.Song Zian was half pulled and pushed in by him, and then the door lock fell behind him.

Song Zian's heart also began to beat violently following the sound of the lock being locked, and his eyes were erratically looking at the ground, not daring to look at him.

The small bathroom was packed to the brim by two people who broke in suddenly. There was a smell of lemon cleaner in the air, which irritated people's nasal cavity.It's just that the smell of lemon is mixed with another faint rose fragrance.

Song Zian seemed to have just remembered something, and hurriedly handed over the champagne rose in his hand, "Here, I forgot to give it to you just now."

Fresh and delicate rose petals bloomed in front of Chi Yuanmian's eyes, and the familiar elegant floral fragrance lingered in his nose.

He glanced down at Hua'er, and then at the clear-eyed young man in front of him, his Adam's apple inadvertently rolled down.

"When I was in the United States, I often bought a small champagne." Chi Yuanmian took the flower, "When I miss you, just like this..."

Chi Yuanmian's bony hand brought the champagne rose closer, and pulled off the black mask he had been wearing all the time, and light-colored thin lips were gently printed on the petals of the rose.His movements were pious and careful, as if he was secretly kissing his sweetheart.

Song Zian stared at the rose whose petals were trembling with his kiss, his cheeks were so hot that he could only hear his own chaotic heartbeat.

"Song Zian, I miss you so much..." The familiar embrace surrounded him, and the pleasant voice echoed softly in his ears, with a somewhat seductive and addictive hoarseness.

A wave surged in Song Zian's heart, stirring up the thoughts and love that had been hidden for a long time.

He raised his head, and saw himself reflected in the deep and beautiful eyes of the alpha who was a bit taller than him. The thin red layers on his cheeks piled up, like the most beautiful clouds in the sky.

Before he could react, a shadow suddenly fell in front of him, and her soft lips gently pressed a delicate petal to his lips.

The petals of the champagne rose are as soft and cold as silk, and through a thin petal, you can clearly feel the hot temperature of the lips on the other side of the petal.

Song Zian was startled by the scalding temperature, and subconsciously wanted to back away, but was pulled forward by a big palm around his waist, and suddenly bumped into the strong and hot chest of Alpha in front of him, the hand hanging by his side It was also gently pulled up and stuck in the other fiery palm.

After Chi Yuanmian had a taste of it, he seemed not satisfied with the teasing through the petals.The soft lips and tongue began to invade domineeringly, pushing away Song Zian's teeth deftly, and biting the fragrant petal into his mouth forcefully.

Song Zian was weakened by his sudden and forceful attack, so he could only hold his shoulders and lean against his arms, passively releasing more and more light floral pheromones, filling this cramped small space.

The petals were crushed in the entanglement of the two people's lips and tongues, the bitter flower juice flowed on the taste buds on the tip of the tongue, and the rose fragrance in the air became stronger and stronger, using sweetness as a bait to trap the passionate young lovers here.

……

"How is it? It shouldn't be very swollen, right?"

Song Zi'an twisted his face into a bitter gourd, holding the phone screen to the corner of his mouth and kept taking pictures.

Seeing his nervous appearance, Chi Yuanmian raised his eyebrows and chuckled lightly.

"You're still laughing!" Song Zi'an glared at him ferociously, put down his phone, and took a sip of the coke on the table resentfully.

Chi Yuanmian hooked the corner of his mouth, sandwiched the grilled pork belly and steak and turned it over, sprinkled with cumin powder and barbecue ingredients.

Another layer of oil was poured on it, and a few plump gray-blue prawns were placed on the side corners.

The aroma of barbecue and the white hot mist steamed up together, and the fried pork belly sizzled with oily juice, which made Song Zian swallow his saliva.

He covered his mouth and made a muffled voice, "Hurry up, I'm starving to death!"

It's not all the fault of someone, who held him for so long, kissing and hugging him, so that when he went from the airport to the restaurant in the city center, everyone else had already eaten and drank and left, and they were still waiting for the food to be served.

As Song Zian thought about it, he stared at someone who turned into a waiter and grilled meat for him with aggrieved and resentful expressions.

Those hands are beautiful, the wrist bones holding the barbecue tongs are slightly raised, and the slender and clean fingers have some beautiful arcs. They are not rough, but full of alpha power, which is simply a feast for the eyes of hand-controlled players.

Song Zian rested his chin, lazily watching the slender and beautiful hand put the freshly roasted meat into the plate in front of him.

"It's ready to eat, blow it carefully, it's still a little hot." Chi Yuanmian said while putting on disposable gloves, and began to peel and roast the bright red shrimp.

Song Zian sandwiched the oily and steaming grilled pork belly, rolled a piece of lettuce and eagerly put it into his mouth. The delicious taste from the tip of his tongue finally wiped away the haze from his swollen lips before. He raised his eyebrows contentedly, and began to concentrate on cooking .

The happiness of a snack is really simple... Chi Yuanmian glanced at him, with a smile on his lips, and put the peeled grilled shrimp into the bowl of the snack.

"Mmm... delicious!" Song Zi'an was satisfied with his meal, and while eating, he rudely directed someone, "That beef is delicious, I want more! You can roast it more!"

"Do you want more?" Chi Yuanmian gave him a deep look.

Song Zian bit the meat and nodded, "Yeah!"

Chi Yuanmian chuckled, and spread a few more pieces of beef on the baking tray. Looking at Song Zian's slightly swollen lips, he subconsciously licked the corners of his mouth.

When I kissed him just now, why didn't he say that I want more?

Could it be that he is dissatisfied with his kissing skills?He looked at someone who was having a good meal, and leaned back on the chair to reflect deeply.

40. You are too good

"Hey! Brother Chi! Why are you here?" There was a sudden exclamation from the side, Song Zian was taken aback, and subconsciously looked up.

Standing next to Chi Yuanmian was a boy about his age, tall and thin, with thick eyebrows and big eyes, masculine and handsome.

It was such a cold day that he was only wearing a sweater, and he was about 1.8 meters tall, with two blushes on his face, which looked weird.

The man patted Chi Yuanmian's shoulder affectionately, "Brother Chi... aren't you in the United States? When did you come back, and you didn't even tell me when you came back? I sent you so many messages and you didn't reply to me." , do you still treat me, Fang Yu, as a brother?"

Chi Yuanmian rolled his eyelids, and replied without sincerity, "I'm in the United States, with jet lag."

Listening to his words, Song Zian suddenly remembered that he used to call on the spur of the moment. Sometimes he didn't know what time Chi Yuanmian was there, but the messages and videos he sent would always be responded to immediately. , giving a solid sense of being valued.

He lightly took a bite of the shrimp that Chi Yuanmian had peeled for him before, and he actually tasted a hint of sweetness in the cumin powder and chili noodles.

Fang Yu over there was still telling Chi Yuanmian how much he missed him, his little face was as red as rouge, "Brother Chi, we finally met, let's go have a drink together!"

He burped while talking, and the two of them smelled the strong smell of alcohol on his body.

"How much did you drink?" Chi Yuanmian asked with a frown.

"Uh... not much." Fang Yu scratched his hair and smiled naively, "Someone in our class had a birthday and booked a box, so I just blew a few bottles, happy——"

"These grandchildren kept pouring me, I finally went to the bathroom and vomited..."

He patted Chi Yuanmian's shoulder affectionately, "Come on, Brother Chi, help me get rid of those grandchildren!"

Chi Yuanmian frowned at him and said softly, "I can't do it today, I have an appointment."

"A date?" Fang Yu rolled his eyes in a daze, and then he noticed Song Zian who had been neglected by him for a long time.

Seeing that he was Chi Yuanmian's friend, Song Zian smiled politely at him, "Hello."

"Hey, aren't you that one?" Fang Yu stared at him in a daze for a moment, and suddenly gestured his fingers excitedly, "Is that... the top student in Brother Chi's class? What's his name Song Zian?"

"There are several alpha brothers in our class who have a crush on you!"

Fang Yu said with a look of excitement, completely oblivious to the darkening face of the person next to him, "Isn't it a coincidence? Those brothers are also in the box today? Just now they were betting there who would be the first Catch up with you, bragging one by one..."

The passing waiters all glanced at them, but the one next to him who was getting more and more excited didn't care.

Song Zian looked at a certain friend who seemed to have a social disorder, then glanced at the person next to him whose face was as dark as a pot bottom, and smiled awkwardly and politely.

"Hey, we are all classmates, why don't you come over and have a drink with us? Let me introduce my classmates to you..."

Fang Yu was about to say something, but suddenly his shoulders were pressed by both hands, and a sense of oppression rose behind him.

He turned his head in surprise, and was facing someone whose face was as cold as ice.

"Chi... Brother Chi, what's wrong with you?"

Chi Yuanmian was too lazy to explain so much to the drunk, if this guy hadn't been drunk and couldn't speak, he would have beaten him up.

He stepped forward and gently held Song Zian's hand,