After pretending to be A, I was hugged by the national brother [Transmigration Book]

"……I do not like you being like this."

Zhong Xun stared into Alpha's amber eyes, and reiterated word by word, "Let go."

The corners of the eyes of the boy in front of him were slightly red, and the collar of the shirt in the inner layer of the school uniform on his body was a little messy due to the commotion just now. But it is the most important gland for Omega.

He clearly said to reject him just now, but this gesture is clearly like a silent invitation.

Fu Shiyan's throat was inexplicably tight, and he ignored Zhong Xun's words just now as if he had been bewitched, and slowly bent down, shrinking the distance between the two of them a little.

In front of him was Alpha's tall body, and behind him was the cold cushion in the car. Zhong Xun, who was firmly imprisoned in it, could not move at all. The oppressive feeling that could not be ignored pressed heavily on him again, and he couldn't help but call out loudly. He said the person's name, "Fu Shiyan?"

"take it easy."

Fu Shiyan obediently let go of the restraints that made him feel uncomfortable, and his fingers seemingly casually brushed against Zhong Xun's soft fingertips, made a circle in mid-air, and finally landed lightly on Zhong Xun's slightly messy shirt, Slowly smiled at the overly nervous Omega, "I just want to help the deputy squad leader tidy up his collar."

While comforting Zhong Xun, he patiently smoothed the wrinkles on Zhong Xun's blue and white shirt, and quietly put the corner of the restraining ring back under the skirt of the shirt, confirming what he said just now.

"...You tell me about this kind of thing, and I can do it myself."

Zhong Xun coughed unnaturally, and turned his head slightly.

The strong and domineering momentum and the smell of clear pheromones suddenly disappeared, and the tense atmosphere that spread between the two just now also disappeared.

"Since the deputy squad leader is unwilling to answer anyway..."

While retracting the /fangs/fangs that were unintentionally opened on his body, Fu Shiyan glanced at Zhong Xun quietly, and inadvertently caught a glimpse of a familiar pink packing box on the seat from the corner of his eye, and he said the follow-up slowly, " Then I'll go back first."

"what?"

Zhong Xun turned around reflexively/sexually almost immediately, and then asked, "Where do you want to go back alone?"

"I can take a taxi home by myself."

Fu Shiyan's nasal voice sounded calm and miserable, and he kept watching the changes in Zhong Xun's expression, "Or if the deputy squad leader is really worried, I can go to the hospital alone."

"..."

This is obviously a threat of naked/naked/naked/in a different way and another way of saying it.

However, Zhong Xun just likes this.

In any case, Fu Shiyan's injuries were all for himself, and Zhong Xun had no way of leaving him alone.

Zhong Xun sighed softly, with a hint of compromise, "Do you really want to do this?"

Fu Shiyan was sure of his soft heart, and his tone softened, and he muttered aggrievedly, "Is it difficult to answer my question then?"

Zhong Xun's figure was clearly reflected in his clear amber pupils, "Tell me, what are you afraid of?"

Zhong Xun could neither refute Fu Shiyan's words nor answer his sharp questions. The facts were just as he said. When he turned back to the alley, he could admit it frankly in front of so many people. Why couldn't he respond well now? What about him once?

In the final analysis, he was still afraid to take this step forward.

"I……"

Zhong Xun pursed his lips with some difficulty, finally squeezed out a dull syllable from the deepest part of his throat.

"Shh, don't force yourself."

Fu Shiyan could see Zhong Xun's hesitation and hesitation at a glance, and put his cold fingertips on the edge of his almost bitten lips, and sealed his words, "I will wait patiently until the day you think clearly." of."

Obviously he was such a strong person just now, but now he took the initiative to take a step back.

"Feel sorry."

Zhong Xun didn't know what expression to use to face Fu Shiyan at this moment, and once again moved away from his sight slightly.

"You are not wrong, you don't need to apologize to me."

It was rare for Fu Shiyan to refute seriously. He tilted his head and thought for a while, then smiled, "I think the deputy squad leader is probably just a little slow."

He deftly picked up the box of biscuits that he accidentally caught a glimpse of from the side and handed it to Zhong Xun before getting into the car, and skillfully tore open the outermost packaging bag and handed it to Zhong Xun, "But Don't make me wait too long after eating my biscuits, okay?"

As if responding to Fu Shiyan's words, the cute cat biscuits stretched out their soft and fufu meat pads shyly against the shiny pink wrapping paper, as if sending out an impatient begging request.

"..."

Zhong Xun thinks that the cute cat on the biscuit box is somewhat similar to Fu Shiyan, but if you have to find out the difference, Fu Shiyan is more like a large golden retriever, who will act coquettishly, be cute, and wag his tail to beg you for a hug. that type.

However, what Zhong Xun didn't notice was that the embarrassing and ambiguous atmosphere between the two of them eased because of Fu Shiyan's deliberate arrangement.

The car parked steadily in front of Zhong Zhai.

"Is this the vice monitor's home? I always feel like I have been here before."

Fu Shiyan obediently followed Zhong Xun into the door.

After all, the two had a commercial marriage contract in name, and there seemed to be no logical reason why Fu Shiyan had come to the Zhong family because of entertainment between the families.

"follow me."

Zhong Xun was a little afraid that his next sentence would be followed by something like "then come to my house next time", so he couldn't help speeding up his pace, wanting to quickly bypass the long corridor, but never wanted to follow Zhong Yan, who followed the sound, ran into him head-on. Fortunately, Fu Shiyan, who was behind him with quick eyes and quick hands, helped him on the waist in time, and Zhong Xun stabilized his body's center of gravity.

"What are you in such a hurry to do?"

Zhong Yan's angry voice sounded above his head, "I heard from the steward that you brought a friend back..."

Before he could finish his sentence, his gaze had already caught sight of the young man who was following his son in an orderly manner, and his voice came to an abrupt end.

"Hi uncle!"

Fu Shiyan obediently bowed to Zhong Yan politely, and put on his signature sweet business-like smile, "I am Zhong Xun's friend, and my name is Fu Shiyan."

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