After helping the protagonist escape from the lunatic, I was targeted [Through the Book]

"want."

Shen Luyang heard his voice without the slightest hesitation, like a bewitched puppet, his eyes were scarlet.

The tips of the teeth eagerly tore through the clean, pale skin, leaving a trail of bright red blood.

He could taste a great smell of blood, and the other party's pheromones were like poison, more like an antidote, blooming on the tip of his tongue, and he sucked greedily.

The cool breath scattered on the neck, allowing himself to fall into a beautiful illusion.

The thirsty throat was finally moistened, and Shen Luyang raised his head slightly.

Looking at each other, he saw his own reflection in those thick dark eyes, his face was confused, there was still blood on his lips, the pupils gradually enlarged, the reflection inside changed, his lips became hot, he was held and sucked.

A bloody kiss, biting his lips and the tip of his tongue, the sharp pain made him frown slightly, but he couldn't help pandering, longing for the ambiguous touch hidden in the deepest part.

The sound of wet water shifted to the side of the face and the earlobe, and he bit down hard. Shen Luyang's breathing was short for a moment, and his throat that had just been moistened became dry again. His hands were uncontrollably trying to grab something, and finally he was A slender, bony hand clasped its fingers together.

At the same time, the side of his neck was bitten lightly, and he grunted, turning his head sideways and holding each other with the same force.

He was going to be tormented mad by the kiss that fell on his skin, which was cruel and tender at the same time, like a believer abandoned by God, who firmly believed that the other party would return to a gentle appearance, cut himself open, and sacrificed naked.

His mind was hovering on the verge of precariousness, he felt the wet touch on his ears, and his hoarse and sexy voice got into his ears wetly, coldly and slipperily: "If you want it, you can't go back, Yangyang."

He wanted to say no, but he suddenly let go of the hand that was holding him, and instead burrowed in, caressing his restlessness and agitation with the tenderness he longed for, and his tone became intimate and gentle: "I will give you what you want, Hold me, honey."

Shen Luyang's ears were occupied by those three words, his Adam's apple rolled violently, his lips parted slightly, and he exhaled hot and uncontrollable breath.

With the surging feeling, she curled her fingertips, buried her head into his shoulder, and hugged him tightly without any hesitation.

The only sound in the throat turned into an out-of-tune whimper, which deformed with the trembling of the body.

The air mixed with pheromone is like flowing red wine. When it flows over the skin, it is like substance, soaked with wet desire and unbearable struggle.

The small office is blocked into another world of indulging and possessing, separated by a door panel, outside the door is the sound of footsteps from time to time, inside the door is a sea of ​​wine and desire.

The heavy panting gradually subsided, and the weak body was gently smoothed like a wrinkled wet tissue, and then a comforting kiss was given, and the trembling to numb nerves slowly recovered.

Shen Luyang leaned against Xie Weihan's arms, gasping for breath with his mouth open, the redness in his eyes completely disappeared, leaving only a slight tingling pain on the back of his neck and an indistinct smell of blood between his lips and teeth, reminding him that all this is real .

Xie Weihan...call him dear.

Shen Luyang touched his face in a daze, and it became even hotter.

A pale hand covered his, and a slightly hoarse voice indicated that no one could escape from the joy just now.

Xie Weihan pressed his lips with his thumb: "Are you awake?"

Shen Luyang blinked and regained his senses: "Oh..."

Xie Weihan called him dear.

Honey!

If it wasn't for the inconvenient time and place, he would send a message to Fang Yi and Jiang Nuanyu immediately.

-Someone called you honey, what does it mean?

- Would you call each other dear out of politeness?

- does your brother call you honey

"Mr. Xie," Shen Luyang propped up the chair, stood up with a "snap", his eyes drifted, "That, that... do you still hurt?"

Have you ever called someone honey?

Xie Weihan straightened his clothes naturally, then got up: "It doesn't hurt anymore, don't worry."

Shen Luyang's eyes fell on his face, and he felt the warm smile in his eyes. He scratched his ears, turned so many turns at the eighteenth bend of the mountain road, and said, "I'll go shopping tonight, and I'll cook for you once." , You haven’t eaten yet, my cooking skills are also very good.”

Xie Weihan looked very interested, raised his eyebrows slightly, and readily agreed: "Yes, do you want me to accompany you?"

How could Shen Luyang let go of such a good opportunity to be alone, nodded: "I didn't drive here, I need your car, I saw a large supermarket near your house last time, let's go there."

When he went back, Shen Luyang's mind was still full of darling, and there was another explanation for his out-of-control biting behavior just now - Xie Weihan called him darling!

Shen Luyang held his heart slightly.

He probably really fell in love with it, otherwise he wouldn't care about anything if he couldn't listen to it, and rushed towards it like crazy.

It's ok.

He took a deep breath.

There will be answers tonight.

When he arrived at the office, Shen Luyang's drunken insensitivity not only didn't ease, but also got worse.

He pulled out the pillow and wanted to sleep for a while.

As soon as he lay down, he was covered with a coat that smelled faintly of red wine.

Xie Weihan's voice rang from beside his ears: "I will feel a little uncomfortable, is there any medicine left for Fang Yi?"

"Yes," Shen Luyang forgot all about it, sat up and found a bottle from his schoolbag and sprayed it, and smiled at Xie Weihan, "I bought a bunch from him last time, he was almost in a hurry with me, I also don't know that he...made this medicine, otherwise I wouldn't be able to buy it wholesale."

Xie Weihan leaned on the table with one hand, bent over to look at him, rubbed the top of his hair with the other hand, and curled his lips: "We are an employment relationship, you don't need to have a psychological burden."

Shen Luyang put away the medicine and sighed: "Mrs. Fang is fine, I don't think he is in so much pain."

He will have a certain degree of protective desire for people who are close to his eyes - much lighter than Xie Weihan, it is his habit, a subconscious behavior.

Xie Weihan's eyes narrowed slightly, the curvature of his lips remained unchanged, he leaned over to his ear, and whispered: "Yangyang, I don't like this sentence."

Shen Luyang paused, raised his head and grabbed his wrist, with an expression that you can't play tricks, and said in a softer voice: "Then I won't say anything, you can't do bad things."

Xie Weihan lightly plucked the broken hair beside his ear with his fingers, and chuckled: "Do you want to look at me?"

Shen Luyang nodded seriously: "Yes, and you have to listen to me, because you promised me last time, I am your 'red line' now."

Xie Weihan seemed to be trapped by the situation in front of him, he held his chin, thoughtful.

After a while, he suddenly smiled.

The arc of laughter at the end of his eyes made him look like he was coaxing Shen Luyang, and said softly: "I will be obedient, my dear 'Red Thread'."

Shen Luyang heard his heartbeat change from "thump, thump" to "thump thump thump"...

This is... a heartbeat?

If so, then he moves too frequently.

It can't be a heart attack.

Shen Luyang fell asleep with the question of whether he had a heartbeat or a heart attack. The intake of S-level Alpha pheromone from the glands in the back of Alpha's neck was a painful thing.

But Shen Luyang was only slightly bitten and injected a small amount of pheromone, which was not even considered a test, and he only needed to rest for a while to digest it.

The purpose of the other party is not to destructively reshape the personality, but to gently put a little mark on oneself, a kind of silent possession.

The control is excellent, there is no pain at all, only the joy that makes the soul tremble.

Shen Luyang was woken up by the sound of discussions, and he didn't know how long he had slept. When he looked up, he heard Gong Wanjun sitting next to Jiang Nuanyu eating melon seeds, complaining: "I'm going on a business trip again, I really don't understand what's going on in the heads of the leaders. What I think is that the teacher will not refuse when I see it!"

Jiang Nuanyu saw Shen Lu Yanglong raised his head, picked up a handful and sprinkled it on the waste paper, and pushed it over: "Your Teacher Xie is going on a business trip with Teacher Shi."

Shen Luyang, who was happily eating sunflower seeds: "Huh???"

He regained his composure: "What business trip? Teacher Xie is going on a business trip? Why didn't I know?"

Gong Wanjun only thought that the two of them had a good relationship, and persuaded him: "You were notified by your superiors when you fell asleep. You will leave next Monday and stay in the next city for three days. Teacher Xie didn't tell you when you fell asleep."

The melon seeds in Shen Luyang's hand were no longer fragrant: "How did you choose this person?"

Which leader has such a talent for destroying the world that he chooses Shi Fan and Xie Weihan together!

Although the system is still being repaired, there is no bug in the fusion of world lines. If two people stay in the same space at the same time for more than a certain period of time, something will happen.

and--

Shen Luyang's mood is different from before. He is really afraid that Xie Weihan will have feelings for Shi Fan because of the influence of the world line. He has never had a particularly strong attachment to anything in his life, so when he finds one, he is particularly afraid of losing it. .

Zong Weiqing was receiving hot water, and when he heard him ask, she explained to him: "Every year, the school asks teachers to go on business trips to other schools, that is, to study, to give lectures, to listen to lectures, to learn how other people teach, and to write a report when they come back. "

Shen Luyang's eyes lit up: "Does that mean anyone can go?"

Gong Wanjun waved his hand: "No one wants to go at all. Two teachers, three days of business trip, including all expenses, three hundred! Just give 300 yuan to send beggars! And the missed classes have to be made up, the school's Things can't be delayed. Unless you are going with the mood of traveling, otherwise only Teacher Xie's quota is fixed every year."

Shen Luyang didn't understand: "Why did Teacher Xie go?"

Isn't this bullying?

Jiang Nuanyu glanced at him indifferently: "Because Xie Weihan is traveling, he doesn't need to write a report, and he doesn't need money."

Shen Luyang: "..."

Gong Wanjun added: "There is another reason, Teacher Xie's teaching performance is too outstanding, usually the other school will invite Teacher Xie by name."

Shen Luyang: "That's it."

This also seems like a legitimate reason.

He is not short of money. As for the report, he can still write it by gritting his teeth.

Business trip, tourism.

Two people.

Dating.

Shen Luyang realized, turned around and asked, "Is Teacher Shi unwilling to go?"

Zong Weiqing took a sip of hot water: "He told me just now that there are a lot of things at school and at home recently, but if he pushes it, other teachers will be forced to take over, and it's hard for him to refuse."

As expected of the protagonist, he has a really nice personality.

Shen Luyang stood up energetically: "I'll go and talk to him, I'll go."

Gong Wanjun gave a "wow" and gave him a thumbs up: "Teacher Shen is so grand!"

Just as Shen Luyang wanted to put on a show, Jiang Nuanyu snorted, and commented lightly: "It's so majestic."

Shen Luyang: "..."

It seems that it is better for him to keep a low profile.

This session was math class, Xie Weihan was not in the office, Shen Luyang waited for a while at the door of the office, and then waited for Shi Fan who just came back.

"Teacher Shi!" He waved his hand in greeting.

Shi Fan saw him stunned for a moment, then realized something, and asked with a smile, "Do you want to change places with me?"

Shen Luyang nodded like a chicken pecking rice: "Mr. Shi, is it convenient for you?"

He still maintains the image of "secretly in love with Xie Weihan" at Shi Fan, so it is not at all abrupt to make this request.

At that time, it was just a nonsense reason, but he didn't expect that he would really be entangled in this matter now.

Shi Fan didn't hesitate, and directly agreed.

Shen Luyang went to the leader in charge of the matter again, and left with peace of mind after seeing the person change the name on the document to his.

When he came back, he bumped into Xie Weihan who was out of class.

Without even thinking about it, Shen Luyang shouted enthusiastically, "Thank you, Teacher!"

Xie Weihan stopped, and waited for him to run to his side before he smiled and said, "Are you going to change the quota?"

Shen Luyang paused, and looked at him in disbelief: "How do you know?"

The smile in Xie Weihan's eyes grew stronger, but he didn't explain it to him.

Shen Luyang scratched the hair at the back of his head, and gave a reason with wandering eyes: "I saw that the teacher didn't really want to go, and I have nothing to do..."

Xie Weihan looked at him with a smile that wasn't a smile, his eyes were deep and warm, as if observing his true inner thoughts through his current expression, or just looking at him simply.

He said, "Yang Yang."

Shen Luyang subconsciously stopped making up his mouth: "...Huh?"

Xie Weihan raised his hand, helping him straighten his sleeping hat in a natural way, brushing the back of his neck with his fingertips inadvertently, and said lightly, "When you lie, you subconsciously clenched your fingers."

Shen Luyang's pupils dilated, and he licked his lips because of the faint touch on the glands, his heartbeat became faster, and there was no excuse for it.

In the end, he confessed under the gentle torture, and said while pressing his red neck.

"I want to go with you."