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Military academy alpha male dormitory.

It was time to go to dinner, and various tall and strong alphas came out of the dormitory, pushing and fighting.

"Hey, what are you going to eat later, go to the cafeteria?"

"Put it down, don't you get tired of eating in the cafeteria every day? It's all fresh. How about going out to eat out tonight?"

"Okay, I heard that there is a barbecue restaurant over there, open a few bottles of beer, go to the Internet cafe after eating, and I won't be back tonight."

"Fuck me, aren't you afraid of going to sleep? You don't come home to drink at night, and you will die tomorrow."

The sound of laughter echoed in the early autumn evening.

Wen Tian lowered his head, carefully avoiding the people pouring down like a tide.

He managed to reach the stairs, and ran into the porter with a thin face sitting on a small bench.

"What are you doing?"

Wen Tian scratched his fingers, and said with a white face: "I have something at my friend's place. I'll go up and get it, and it will come down soon."

Wen Tian's eyelashes were very long, and they flapped lightly like a small fan, causing blurred ripples in Qing Lingling's eyes, and when he whispered something, it was like acting like a spoiled child.

The janitor paused for two seconds, then raised his legs indifferently, with an old-fashioned expression on his face.

Wen Tian: "..."

For the safety of the students and to avoid some troubles, there is nothing wrong with him being so strict. Wen Tian didn't fight for it. He turned around and was about to leave when he heard the janitor say, "I'll give you 10 minutes. Take it and come down quickly."

Wen Tian stopped walking, and quickly nodded a few times, "I'm just picking up the book, it won't take long."

Wen Tian arrived at Qu Yu's floor with his vague memory, and walked towards the end of the corridor step by step.

Some of the dormitory doors on both sides were open, and a few alphas were leaning against the door, talking about something with hippie smiles.

The alpha oppressive pheromone in the air was too thick, and it came from all directions to envelop him like a big net.

Wen Tian felt a little uncomfortable, and couldn't help covering his nose and coughing softly a few times, but after coughing two or three times, the alphas were immediately attracted by the unusual movement, and looked at Wen Tian like a falcon.

Wen Tian twitched his eyelashes in shock, and immediately quickened his pace.

When he opened the door and walked in, his face was covered with panting sweat. Qu Yu was sitting at the table playing with optical brain, and when he heard the sound, he glanced sideways at Wen Tian.

Wen Tian was shocked, gasped for a few moments, and then stammered, "Quyu, where is my book?"

Qu Yu took a look at his pale face, and after thinking about it for a while, he knew what happened. He took out an unused paper cup, poured some boiled water and handed it to Wen Tian, ​​"Next time, come from the other side of the corridor, get closer .”

"Thank you," Wen Tian took a few sips of it, breathed slowly and calmly, raised his red face after running, and whispered, "The doorman only gave me 10 minutes. Gotta go, where did you put my book?"

"Put it on the bed, next to the pillow."

Wen Tian nodded, turned around and walked towards Qu Yu's bed. He first checked whether his body was dirty, and then dared to go to Qu Yu's bed to look for books.

Qu Yu stood still behind, looked at his face, and asked sideways, "How is your fever recovering? Are you still feeling uncomfortable?"

Before Wen Tian left yesterday, his fever had receded to 37 degrees, and he should be almost cured after taking another dose of medicine.

But Wen Tian seemed to have been raised tenderly, and he was not sure whether Wen Tian was alright or not.

After a pause for a few seconds, Wen Tian's voice came from the other side of the bed: "The fever has subsided a lot, but I still feel a little uncomfortable. It was too cold that night."

The voice was indistinct, as if he dared not speak out in his mouth, as if he was secretly accusing Qu Yu of holding him that night and not letting him go, causing him to catch a cold and develop a fever.

But he was timid, and Qu Yu was very fierce, so he dared to say that.

Qu Yu's Adam's apple slid down dryly, his eyelids drooped, and he stared closely at Wen Tian.

Wen Tian half-kneeled beside his bed, with one snow-white soft foot tilted up obediently, the other long stretched out on the ground, his pair of onion-tipped white hands were propped on his bed sheet, although their backs were facing him, occasionally You can see those two full and red lips.

Qu Yu's gaze sank unknowingly, his jaw was cold and stiff, as if trying to hold back something, he stared at Wen Tian who was moving around on his bed, and asked in a hoarse voice.

"Then do you want revenge?"

Wen Tian took the book and stood up, licked his lips against Qu Yu who had a forbearing expression, and said in an inexplicable tone: "What do you mean?"

"...I said, do you want to infect me with your disease?"

"Infected you?"

Wen Tian's expression was ignorant and confused, his face was ignorant of worldly affairs and innocent, but it was contradictoryly full of seductive smell, he was not too close to Qu Yu, but Qu Yu could still smell the faint sweetness on his body Human fragrance.

It is like the strong and intoxicating fragrance that overflows from the flower branches that have grown before, after they wither and wither.

Qu Yu stared at Wen Tian whose face was blushing, her heart itched violently, and said in a low voice, "Well, the infection will make me feel uncomfortable too, do you want to?"

Of course I do.

Wen Tian slapped his eyelashes a little, but he didn't dare to say it, he only dared to enjoy himself in his heart.

But Qu Yu didn't need him to answer. He approached Wen Tian calmly, grabbed the thin white wrist, and lowered his head under Wen Tian's more confused gaze. He didn't know what he did, and the pretty boy trembled immediately. Suo began to cry.

Wen Tian never dreamed that Qu Yu would use such an excuse to kiss him.

He even couldn't figure out why Qu Yu, who was so annoying to him before and didn't want to say a word, kissed him repeatedly.

His legs were so weak that he couldn't straighten up, and the small cry was squeezed back by the grinding of his lips.

Wen Tian's slender waist was pinched by the thick and thick hands with bulging veins, and his wet eyelashes were hanging down. He cried softly and couldn't breathe, but the man refused to let him go, so he pried open his lips and sucked out The sweet and greasy tip of the tongue was sucking rudely.

The damp and cramped double bedroom, with the curtains tightly closed.

"...Don't bite."

In addition to the thick and indistinct sound of water, the man's shortness of breath "open your mouth" and "don't bite" frequently sounded out, but no matter what he said, all he got were weak sobbing sounds.

Wen Tian was kissed, his black hair was wet with sweat and sticky on the side of his snow-white face, his hands were curled up against the man's chest, his swollen and plump lips couldn't close at this moment, and the full, bright red, juicy tip of his tongue couldn't be closed no matter what. If he didn't come back, he would be eaten into his mouth intermittently by men again and again.

Just when he was about to lose his breath from crying, Qu Yu tilted his head, and his steady breathing was slightly urgent at the moment: "Is it comfortable?"

Wen Tian's head was muddled, Qu Yu insisted on asking him such a question, he frowned, and whispered in a hoarse voice while sobbing.

"What, let me go."

Qu Yu lifted his lips and was about to speak when a carefree voice suddenly came from outside the slightly old solid wooden door.

"Brother Yu, I'm Zhang Xudong. There are too many people in the water room. They all fucking want to wash their hair. I can't squeeze in. I just finished playing basketball and I'm thirsty. I'll go into your room to borrow some water—"

At the same time, the doorknob was unscrewed bit by bit.

Wen Tian's face turned pale for a moment, his eyelashes trembled uncontrollably, and he looked at Qu Yu in panic.

Qu Yu made a "tsk", and quickly took the coat on the bed with his big hands. The next second, the clothes with a cold fragrance and a bit of a man's body smell covered Wen Tian's head.

That's when the door opened.

As soon as Zhang Xudong came in, he realized that something was wrong, whether it was the hot and weird atmosphere, or the small sobs that were too late to take back, all made him think about it for a moment before he knew what happened.

Qu Yu is facing away from him.

The man's shoulders were broad and flat, and he looked even stronger from behind. The sobbing and crying little boy was nestled in his arms, completely hidden by tight seams.

Zhang Xudong rubbed his nose, "Look at me, I'm disturbing Brother Yu's good business, you guys go ahead, I'll pour the water and leave."

The military academy is both strict and chaotic, and the chance of bringing friends with guns back to the dormitory for a spring night is probably not much lower than the probability of star bandits making trouble all year round.

Zhang Xudong had seen this a lot, and to be honest, he didn't even have the idea to see what the little goblin looked like, and he was afraid of offending Qu Yu, so he originally wanted to leave space for them after fetching water.

It's just that when he caught a glimpse of Qu Yu's legs, he suddenly paused.

Those two legs were greasy and crookedly white, with snow-white skin and well-proportioned calves, interlaced with Qu Yu's long and firm legs, one white and one black.

At this time, because an outsider came in, the owner of the two white legs kept his knees together and did not dare to move.

Zhang Xudong couldn't tell whether it was the eye-catching picture, or the slender legs in white cotton socks, which seemed to be unsteady and trembling slightly, which made him even more unable to take his eyes off.

The interest came suddenly and fiercely, Zhang Xudong was looking for a kettle in the house, while restraining his excited tone, as if chatting with usual, he asked with a smile: "Brother Yu, where did you find him?"

"A foreign school or our school? It sounds like we are about the same age."

"Listen to them, weren't you interested in a little omega some time ago? Why, the taste changed so quickly."

Qu Yu looked sideways, and there was a layer of irritability on his handsome face. He could actually drive people out, but the consequence would be that Wen Tian would be exposed.

Wen Tian's face is thinner than his face, and he can still be tricked by a few words now, but if he is found out, he probably won't be able to see him in the future.

Zhang Xudong walked around the room intentionally or unintentionally, and finally saw the owner of the white legs from a certain angle with his head covered tightly, so he could only give up the idea of ​​seeing what a person looks like.

He pretended to find out where the kettle was, picked it up and lifted the lid, and poured water into the cup. Amid the sound of dripping water, Zhang Xudong said casually.

"I didn't say it, Brother Yu, you can play, don't let people find out, the Disciplinary Committee has been strict recently, and..."

Zhang Xudong smiled strangely: "If another omega you are interested in finds out, wouldn't you be unable to eat it? What a pity."

"Oh, by the way, what was the name of your previous omega? Wen——Wen Tian?"

Wen Tian, ​​who suddenly heard his name, was so frightened that his knees gave way, and his body immediately softened into a puddle of water, which Qu Yu picked up steadily so that he did not fall.

The jacket is made of polyester fabric with a breathable mesh inside. Wen Tian was covered with a quilt, and his head was dizzy. In fact, he didn't hear Zhang Xudong's teasing in front of him. He heard his name suddenly and thought he had been discovered.

Qu Yu nodded his waist in a soothing manner, and Wen Tian managed to calm down his chaotic heartbeat.

It's just that he was still very embarrassed, his face was flushed, and he was grabbing Qu Yu's clothes with a look of wanting to die.

Zhang Xudong just finished pouring the water, so he didn't notice the movement.

Qu Yu hugged the trembling soft waist in his arms, patient irritability was brewing between his brows and eyes, and his voice was hoarse: "...Get out of here."

"Let's go now, I'll close the door for you."

"But brother Yu, take it easy. Seeing that little white leg shaking makes me feel bad."

Zhang Xudong laughed strangely, while holding the doorknob and stepping back, he took a few glances at those thin, straight, white legs.

Should I say it or not, no wonder that little elf could bring Qu Yu back to the dormitory, who had never had a shot before, that leg was so damn tempting, and he would have wanted to bully that little elf regardless of the venue.

After closing the door, Zhang Xudong's expression did not change. He took a sip from the water glass, and when he lifted his elbow back, he bumped into something hard.

Zhang Xudong was so frightened that a foul word came out of his mouth, he turned his head, his fist was about to be thrown out, and he retracted it with gritted teeth.

With embarrassment on his face, a few drops of sweat dripped down, Zhang Xudong forced a smile: "Brother Chao, Brother Chao, why don't you make a sound."

Meng Chao's eyelids were drooping, he didn't know what he saw and for how long.

The two arms under the sleeves were so hard that the veins bulged out, his eyes were thick and cold, and his face was calm, but he couldn't hide the aura that seemed to be able to drink the blood of a young calf.