How the protagonist was marked by the poor

The last time they were marked, both of them were not awake, but this time it was different. Shi Yao raised his head and looked into Wen Yuan's eyes, as if he didn't hear clearly: "What did you say?"

"I said," Wen Yuan's eyes seemed to be clouded by a layer of mist because of the estrus period. When looking at people, he wanted to enclose them, "Can't you mark them?"

Shi Yao looked at the person with dark eyes, "The more times you mark, the stronger the bond between the pheromones will be. Last time I was drunk, this time..." He thought Wen Yuan didn't know the connection , glanced at the red spot on the end of his brow, "You have to think clearly."

"Why are you talking so much nonsense." Wen Yuan's indifferent brows and eyes were a little impatient, "I'll just ask you if you want to mark it."

The meekness at that moment just now seemed to be a flash in the pan, and after a while, he put on that tough shell again.

Shi Yao looked at him and suddenly tilted his head and smiled.After a while, he looked at Wen Yuan's eyebrows and said, "Okay."

The moonlight is not beautiful tonight, the clouds are so thick and the humidity is so heavy that a mist forms on the glass.

Wen Yuan's hand pressing on the glass suddenly curled up, and the winding water vapor reflected on his pupils, as if his whole body was soaked.Shi Yao was standing right behind him, and the two figures were reflected in the water-stained glass.

Shi Yao rubbed his glands, gently lifted Wen Yuan's chin with his fingers, and kissed it with his head tilted.

The breathing of both of them became a little urgent.Wen Yuan's pheromones came out, dyeing the whole room with a cold fragrance. Shi Yao bit his lips lightly, and said in a hoarse voice, "It might hurt a little, if you can't help it," he lowered his eyebrows and thought for a while. , put his finger to Wen Yuan's mouth, and said, "If you can't help it, just bite me."

Wen Yuan glanced at him indifferently, the meaning was obvious, how could he be so delicate.But because those good-looking eyes are full of cockroaches at this time, there is no deterrent effect.

Suddenly, a strange pain hit the gland.Wen Yuan narrowed his eyes reflexively, and he could even feel Shi Yao's lips and teeth against his flesh.

This pain was nothing to him at first, but the numbness after the pain made him very uncomfortable, and he even wanted to back away.

Shi Yao didn't allow the person to shrink back, he put his arm around the person, and the two of them were imprisoned in his arms. This process lasted for about 5 minutes.The pheromone injection of the gland is completed, and the marking is completed.

A thin layer of sweat broke out on Wen Yuan's body, and he was a little dazed looking at himself reflected in the glass.

Shi Yao lay on his neck and laughed a few times, Wen Yuan looked up at him, and said in a hoarse voice: "Laughing fart."

"I didn't laugh." Shi Yao said.

Wen Yuan looked at him with a cold look, wondering if I was blind.

Seeing his expression, Shi Yao curled the corners of his lips, and then added the rest of the sentence leisurely: "I didn't laugh at you."

Wen Yuan: "..."

His current state has recovered, and he was sweating just now. He glanced at Shi Yao's arm that was closed on his body, and said indifferently: "Let go."

It was the first time for Shi Yao to see the master who turned his back on him so quickly, and he was still hugging him a few minutes ago. He looked at Wen Yuan with a smile and said, "At the same table, it's not a good habit to throw away after use."

"Go away, don't delay my shower."

Wen Yuan dumped him, turned around and went into the bathroom.He couldn't bear the smell of sweat.

Before closing the glass door, Wen Yuan took a change of clothes and said coldly to the person, "You are not allowed to leave."

"I'm not leaving." Shi Yao said amusedly.

Only then did Wen Yuan go into the bathroom in peace.

In fact, even if he didn't say anything, Shi Yao wouldn't leave now, Wen Yuan just had an accident, how dare he leave.

Wen Yuan took a quick shower, and when he came out, the broken hair on his forehead was covered with steam. He wiped his hair with a towel and said, "Why didn't you go get your quilt and pillow?"

Shi Yao was a little confused by his question: "Huh?"

"Sleep in this room." Wen Yuan lowered his eyebrows and said, "Aren't you afraid of the dark?"

Only then did Shi Yao understand what Wen Yuan meant just now, "You are because of me?"

Wen Yuan looked at him with the eyes of a fool.Shi Yao was stunned for a long time before he suddenly raised his legs and ran out the door, saying, "Wait for me, I'll get it right away."

When he woke up in the morning, the sun was pouring down on the ground, and Wen Yuan was woken up by Zhao Tingyan's news.

He was very upset and opened his eyes, and only after moving a little did he feel that someone was encircling his waist.

Who else besides Shi Yao.

Just as he was about to kick him over, he raised his eyes and saw Shi Yao's long eyelashes drooping when his brows were tightly closed, and he paused.

Oh, by the way, this person is now his boyfriend.

He moved unaccustomedly, turned around carefully, and got the mobile phone on the bedside table.

Zhao Dapao: [Brother Yuan, are you awake! ]

Zhao Dapao: [Big event! ]

Zhao Dapao: [Wake up, wake up, wake up. ]

Wen Yuan pressed a question mark and threw it away.Zhao Tingyan sent an emoji of crying.

Wen Yuan: [You need a beating? ]

Zhao Dapao threw another emoji kneeling and begging for mercy.

Zhao Dapao: [Gossip, the results are down! ]

Wen Yuan didn't care much about grades, but Ms. Muyao was very concerned about it, so he could only condescend to ask.

Wen Yuan: [How much? ]

Zhao Dapao: [I don’t know wow. ]

Wen Yuan: […]

If Zhao Tingyan was standing in front of him now, he would probably be dead. He stretched out his fingers and typed a few words quickly.

Wen Yuan: [I don’t know what you are talking to me? ]

Zhao Dapao: [I don't know the other results, but I know that the last one is definitely not you. ]

Wen Yuan: [Oh. ]

Zhao Dapao: [Aren't you curious? ]

Wen Yuan: [What are you curious about? Is Shi Yao the last one because he didn't take the exam? ]

Zhao Dapao didn't speak for a long time. Wen Yuan just wanted to put down his phone and get up, but when he turned around, he saw that Shi Yao had opened his eyes and was looking at him with a smile.

Seeing Wen Yuan looking over, Shi Yao raised his hand and asked, "Morning at the same table."

Looking at his smiling face, Wen Yuan panicked and replied, "Morning."

Shi Yao looked at him blankly, "How did you sleep last night?"

Wen Yuan sought truth from facts: "It's okay."

"So," Shi Yao pursed his lower lip half truthfully upon hearing this, "Is this why you chatted with other men early in the morning?"

Wen Yuan: "..."

He stared at Shi Yao with a paralyzed face, and after Shi Yao's unremitting efforts, he was finally kicked to the ground.

He got up from the ground, raised his hand and said to Wen Yuan: "I was wrong at the same table, really."

Wen Yuan didn't like his tricks, cast a sidelong glance at him, and said coldly, "Get out and cook."

Can Shi Yao know how to cook?certainly.

will not.

When he threw the fried eggs into the trash can for the third time, Wen Yuan's eyebrows jumped a few times, and finally he couldn't help it anymore. He walked over and told the kitchen killer to step aside, brushed the pan skillfully, and poured it again. out of oil.

Shi Yao was dumbfounded watching from the sidelines, and was very amazed: "At the same table, do you know how to cook?"

Of course Wen Yuan can cook. In his last life, he usually cooked by himself.

The oil was almost hot, he cracked two eggs over there, and took the time to glance at Shi Yao: "Can't you?"

Shi Yao quickly rescued him and said, "Okay, of course."

Wen Yuan didn't speak. After serving out the fried eggs, he looked at Shi Yao and asked, "Noodles or a sandwich?"

"Face." Shi Yao answered directly without thinking.He was looking forward to Wen Yuan's craftsmanship.And he swears in his heart that even if it tastes bad, he will eat it all.

Soon, Shi Yao realized that he was thinking too much.

Not only was Wen Yuan's cooking not unpalatable, but he ate up all the noodles without any soup left.

Shi Yao put down the bowl and began to look at Chef Wen.

Wen Yuan's food is very ornamental, unhurried, with an indescribable elegance, especially when he bowed his head, his forehead was covered with a thin layer of sweat, like a budding flower after snowfall.

Shi Yao looked at him, and suddenly blurted out, "Wen Yuan, have you ever seen autumn snow?"

Wen Yuan looked up, not knowing why: "Huh?"

Where does the snow come from in autumn?

Shi Yao smiled and said, "I've seen it."

Someone made a September snow in his heart.

The author has something to say:

I'm a bit busy these days, and Calvin, so the update is not timely, sorry.

short story.It won't be very long.It is estimated that there will be another plot, and it will be over.

It's not impossible to have hours! ! ! (My mother testified, although he didn't manage to do it this time. But hurry up, who told us that little classmate Wen Yuan hasn't had his birthday yet!!!