After being dressed as a scumbag, I rescued myself by pampering my wife [Quick Transmigration]

Yes, yes! ! !

711 is about to go crazy, it kind of hates iron but not steel.

Fu Kun curled his lips, he didn't feel anything, in fact, it was because of his grades, maybe in the system world, his grades were never something to worry about, completely ignoring what a bad poor student he was in this world... …

Combined with the criticism from the people around, and my increasingly aggressive performance these days...

It seems that the results are really worrying...

Shi Yang's ears were slowly stained with a little bit of red, which tended to spread.

"...Don't you want to sit with me..."

"How can there be!" Fu Kun kept complaining, and he realized that this little idiot who was obviously slow enough to react was actually not a mindless person, but a sensitive heart that would kill him...

All kinds of emotions are complicated enough, and all the feelings that are overhead are not real.

The morale that Shi Yang had managed to boost up was suddenly shattered by those three words, his head hung down, staring at the spot on the table in a daze.

"I just feel comfortable staying with you..."

"no other meanings……"

It was okay not to explain it at first, but once it was explained, everything changed and became confusing.

"Yeah." Fu Kun replied, he nodded, "I know what you mean..."

Shi Yang didn't reply to him, and manually flipped through several pages of the textbook, and the atmosphere between the two became more and more weird.

The chubby guy in the front row almost witnessed the whole process, and he didn't dare to move at all, okay?

Are these two really talking? ?It's easy to be misunderstood! !

He has been a fat o for more than ten years, and he can almost tell these twists and turns at a glance.

Playing small tricks in the name of classmate friendship... Hmph... I have to report... Besides, Fu Kun is still a beta! ! !

In the entrance exam, he only took a few subjects of his choice. When the exam was over, it happened to be the time after school. Fu Kun rang the bell for 15 minutes and left, while Shi Yang sat in a daze.

I was simply not pissed off by the other party...

Fu Kun hates it the most, okay? !He doesn't want to be friends with Fu Kun anymore...

A man went out of the school with a whimper, his driver came late, he kicked the stones on the road after a while, and seemed to feel a little uncomfortable.

It is estimated that he was sun-baked, his face was a little red, and his head was lowered.

It seems to smell a very sweet white rabbit toffee.

A gravel rolled to Shi Yang's feet, he raised his head, a trace of confusion appeared on his puffy face.

"Have you left yet?"

A boy squatted under a poplar tree not far away. His blue and white school uniform was unzipped and hung loosely by his side.

"Leave early..." Fu Kun stuffed the grass into his pocket, stood up slowly, and looked at Shi Yang with his head tilted.

"I just thought of something suddenly, and it came back."

"What?" Shi Yang walked over, clutching the shoulder strap.

Fu Kun noticed the smell of orange-flavored pheromones floating in the air, and rushed towards him.

"Are you... not feeling well?"

"Ah?" Shi Yang was stunned, his eyes flickering. He felt the smell of milk around him getting stronger and stronger, and when he couldn't stand still, his forehead hit Fu Kun's shoulder all of a sudden.

"Isn't your sex/estrus/period over?" Fu Kun took the man into his arms.

The setting sun cast down from the bend of the tree on the side, sprinkled the bodies of the two teenagers, and the surrounding area was golden.

The shadow seems to be stretched all of a sudden...

"...Well... I don't know..." Shi Yang pursed his lips, his expression became more and more innocent and pitiful, and he kept blinking at Fu Kun.

"Have you brought the inhibitor?" Fu Kun held the opponent's shoulder, separated his palms, and pointed the shoulder of the soft little omega in his arms with his fingertips.

The fresh and sweet smell of oranges surrounded Fu Kun, he took out the bottle of mint-flavored blocker from his pocket and sprayed it into the air several times.

Shi Yang took out an inhibitor from the side of the schoolbag, leaned on Fu Kun's shoulder and slowly squeezed the medicine into his mouth.

The family has spoiled the child since he was a child, and everything has to be given the best. Now that everyone is using injectable inhibitors, Shi Yang has been arranged to take oral inhibitors.

Compared with not having to suffer from that flesh and blood.

He swallowed slowly, his delicate Adam's apple rolled up and down, Fu Kun happened to see this scene when he looked down, and turned his head to stare at the sun above his head almost like a conditional launch.

It was so hot, tears were about to flow from the corners of my eyes...

Damn... Who the hell said being an Alpha requires such strong willpower? ?

Facing a sweet and soft little omega who is still in heat/estrus/period, what does he need to endure? ! !

Help Duck...

Shi Yang threw the tube of the suppressant into the trash can on the side, his eyes regained a trace of clarity, mixed in the chaos, spreading and smudged.

"...Thank you... What did you just say?"

Standing up to distance himself from the other party, he seems to have vaguely understood since the last time his family gave him a science popularization about how the little omega in estrus/period is the ultimate/temptation/temptation for Alpha. What.

Retired to a safe position, staring down at the few leaves floating down the road.

Drawing a series of arcs in the air, Shi Shi suddenly fell to the ground.

"Actually, what I want to say is... I also like staying with you... You have to trust me."

Fu Kun's hand suddenly became empty, he grabbed it lightly, but he couldn't touch anything, his fingertips were empty all of a sudden, he put his hand into his trouser pocket.

"Huh?" The ending sound rose.

Shi Yang raised his head slowly, and he and Fu Kun looked at each other for a long time, so long that only the sound of breathing and interlacing was left.

"…it is good."

The latter smiled sweetly with his eyebrows bent, the mist in his eyes hadn't dissipated yet.

Fu Kun walked over, and he took out a few fruit candies from his pocket. They were not big white rabbits, but wrapped in colorful hard shell candy paper, with crystal clear hard candies inside.

"Stretch out your hand." Fu Kun said.

"Why isn't there a big white rabbit?" Shi Yang spread out his palms, covered with a thin layer of sweat, a little wet.

"I didn't bring it..." Fu Kun stuffed the candy into Shi Yang's hands, and returned to his usual foolishness.

"Hours!!" Someone shouted from behind, Fu Kun first turned around and saw that it was the driver of the idiot, whom he had met a few times before.

"Then I'm leaving." Fu Kun carried his schoolbag on one shoulder, put his hands in his trouser pockets, and hummed lazily.

A proper hooligan.

"Goodbye..." Shi Yang replied.

Fu Kun waved his hand, his back was unrestrained and unrestrained.

Shi Yang stared at the candy in his hand, and the corner of his mouth also sensed the change of the master's mood, and slowly turned up, holding the braid.

"Hours!!" The man over there yelled again.

"Here we come..." Shi Yang grinned, his eyes were narrowed with a smile, the tails of his eyes were red, and there were still pheromones floating around.

"What's wrong? Did you get bullied by that kid??" The man anxiously looked back and forth.

"No..." Shi Yang jumped into the car, "He gave me candy."

"...Ah? So kind?" The man was dubious, squinting his eyes and driving the car out of the garage.

"Hmm..." Shi Yang grinned, put a handful of candies into his pocket, and squeezed one in his hand.

"Your father came home on the weekend and seemed to have brought some friends...don't go out with your friends."

"...Okay." Shi Yang peeled off the candy wrapper, filled his mouth with sweet oranges, squinted his eyes comfortably, and dangled his legs in front of the seat.

"So happy..." The man couldn't help laughing.

When Fu Kun arrived at the entrance of the restaurant where he worked, the setting sun had already covered the entire street. He jumped off his tattered bicycle and rushed into the shop.

My breathing and heartbeat are still very unstable, with a sense of heat.

"Here we come..." The eldest sister smiled and waved at Fu Kun, "Hurry up and serve the food...the kitchen has cut watermelon, eat a few pieces!"

Fu Kun took off his coat, held a round dinner plate on one side, and delivered every dish to everyone.

"...I will be on holiday tomorrow, give me the key, and I will open the door."

Put the empty dinner plate on the window where the front desk connects to the back kitchen, and shout inside.

The chef shaking the spoon laughed a few times, "Watermelon is iced over there...I left it for you, boy, is it okay to finish it all?"

Fu Kun laughed a few times.

The moment I left school, or the moment I walked into this store, everything was cut off from my original emotions.

The group on Saturday night exploded for a long time. Hearing that someone cheated in this exam, he bought the answer and rushed from the bottom to the top three.

After discussing indistinctly for a long time, they didn't figure out why. In the middle of the night, there was a knock on the door of Fu Kun's house.

He just got off work, took a shower, and his hair was still dripping with water, splashing on the ground, dizzy circles one after another.

He put his hand on the doorknob, the expression between his eyes was calm at first, and then slowly became weird.

"What are you doing?"

A few men in black at the door, wearing pretentious sunglasses at night, stared straight at Fu Kun's face.

He stared dryly without saying a word.

"...Take the young master back to the family banquet."

"Snapped."

The door was slammed mercilessly.

"..."

The moment the man in black was about to make a move, he was slapped on the head by the door panel as he charged forward, making a loud knock.

How amazing...

I guess the practice is iron head skills...

Fu Kun turned around and went about his own business, completely ignoring the people outside the door. In the middle of the night, he heard a few knocks on the door, making it extremely noisy.

It was extremely difficult for Fu Kun to wake up on the weekend morning. He writhed in the quilt for a long time, rubbing his flying hair irritably.

Last night, I was almost too noisy to sleep. The neighbor yelled several times and swallowed it back resentfully when he saw a few tall men in black at the door.

I went to the kitchen to make instant noodles by myself. I was wearing a light gray sports suit with a part of the hem of the inner lining exposed, which made me feel warm and sunny.

When Fu Kun went out, he didn't see anyone outside through the cat's eyes, and everything was safe after he opened the door. He locked the door, and when he went downstairs, he was suddenly hugged by a few black figures who jumped out of the corridor. Carry and push into the car! ! !

In broad daylight, to rob civilian men? ? ?