Song Shiqing wore a pure white towel on his head, and pressed down his slightly curly wet hair against his face, lining his skin

Song Shiqing had a pure white towel on his head, and pressed his slightly curly wet hair against his face, making his skin white. He frowned somewhat dissatisfied.

Most Alphas and male Betas wish they could be darker to look more masculine, and Song Shiqing is no exception.

After all, he defines himself as a fierce A.

"Song Shiqing, are you alright?"

Meng Chuan shouted from outside, it sounded like he had been waiting for a long time.

Song Shiqing felt strange, he didn't wash for a few minutes at all, Meng Chuan was so fast, he could wait until he was in a hurry.

Originally didn't want to answer, but Meng Chuan yelled again, "If I don't come out again, I'll go in and wash with you!"

It will be something he can do.

Song Shiqing had no choice but to reply: "Okay, come out right away."

He subconsciously squeezed his finger bones, pushed open the door and looked out, but he didn't even see a shadow. Just as he was about to go out, his leg bumped into something unknown.

Looking down, Meng Chuan squatted on the ground and raised his head, his eyes moved up along his legs until they met each other with a teasing smile on his face.

Song Shiqing: "..."

He felt that Meng Chuan didn't seem to be thinking well today.

Just as Song Shiqing was about to back away, Meng Chuan grabbed the hem of his clothes, stood up close to his body, and hugged his waist with his hands, clear water vapor entered his nose, without the slightest scent of shower gel.

"Come on, let's go to sleep."

After saying that, Meng Chuan suddenly jumped up, wrapped his legs around his waist, wrapped his arms around his neck, hung his whole body on his body, and said without sincerity: "I'm afraid of thunder, I'm afraid of thunder. You sleep together."

Song Shiqing: "..."

Song Shiqing wanted to pull him down, but Meng Chuan hugged him even tighter as soon as he put his hands on his thin and powerful waist.

Meng Chuan yelled in his ear: "If you get me down, it means you can't hold me, you can't, you're stupid."

The aggressive method is very effective for Alpha.

"Just sleep in this room, and I'll put you on the bed." Song Shiqing led him around with ease, expressing his true self with his own words.

Meng Chuan didn't say a word, he had his own little plan in his heart, so quiet that Song Shiqing found it unusual, and felt that there was a trap waiting for him ahead.

Sure enough, when he bent over to put him on the bed, Meng Chuan suddenly fell back, causing him to lose strength, and he also fell on the bed.

Meng Chuan led him to roll, turned over and landed on top of him.

"I've said it all, I'm afraid of thunder, and I want to sleep with you."

The warm white light illuminated Meng Chuan's black hair softly and shinyly, and when he said such straightforward words on his pure face, he looked serious and cute because he didn't smile, but not coquettish.

Song Shiqing's heart beat a beat slower due to the impact of this beauty, and the hand on his waist dropped down, his fingertips were numb.

Song Shiqing pursed his lips, his cheeks tensed, "You're not really afraid of thunder."

"Who says I'm not really afraid, I endured it just now." Meng Chu'an half supported him, with a sleepy look in his lowered eyes, and dragged his tone lazily, "Besides, bring people back , doesn’t that mean you want to sleep with him?”

When he spoke, his Adam's apple moved slightly, which caught Song Shiqing's attention. He looked down, and saw that his fair and slender neck was connected with delicate loose bones, and he could faintly see some color in the loose collar.

Song Shiqing turned his head away, because he couldn't suppress the endless beating of his heart, he grabbed the bed sheet in a little embarrassment, and said in a low voice, "No..."

"What does that mean?" Meng Chuan tilted his head, wanting to look at him.

"..."

Song Shiqing was choked, unable to answer, kept silent, and began to seriously think about this question.

It was an impulse, an impulse to take Meng Chuan away from there.

The thoughts gradually diverged, like ink dots dripping into the lake.

Maybe, he thought... and a little anger.

At the moment when I heard the person in front of me say that I want to have an affair with someone else, the helplessness after being constrained by the fire poured out my sorrow, which contributed to the current situation.

I thought about it again, and now I'm still a little angry.

"Then sleep."

Song Shiqing turned against the guest, pulled Meng Chuan down with one hand, pressed his head on his chest, "I'll sleep with you."

"..."

This time, there will be no way to rectify Meng Chuan.

Song Shiqing's sudden strength was as sudden as pulling him away just now.

They were shrouded in darkness, and they suddenly fell silent. Their hearts beat up and down, and they couldn't touch each other, but they were surprisingly, unexpectedly, just as fast.

"Song Shiqing, what's the matter with you?"

Meng Chuan's clear and clear voice penetrated into Song Shiqing's ears deeply, making his anger a little less.

Song Shiqing didn't speak.

Meng Chuan didn't move either.

Time passed quietly, as if it had been a long time.

Song Shiqing said in a low voice, "I didn't have a blind date with Omega today."

Meng Chuan pressed against his heaving chest, silent and incomprehensible for a moment.

Song Shiqing is explaining?

Meng Chuan thought, Song Shiqing is really strange, there is nothing to explain, they are not that kind of relationship.

He grabbed Song Shiqing's clothes tightly, waiting for the next words.

But there was no movement for a long time.

Meng Chuan: ...

"It's gone?" He couldn't help asking.

Song Shiqing: "...It's gone."

Song Shiqing felt very embarrassed and didn't know what to say.

After the impulse is often accompanied by regret, but his regret is not a lot.

The body temperature in his arms was originally cold, but under his impulse, in his arms, it slowly warmed up and was infected by him.

Song Shiqing somehow felt a sense of accomplishment, as if he had accomplished something extraordinary.

A thing that even he himself did not understand.

His mood gradually eased, and he continued awkwardly: "Well, it's not impossible."

Song Shiqing wanted to explain in more detail, "I came to Qinghe Tavern today because I wanted to break up the partner group with that Omega classmate. I felt a little guilty and couldn't refuse, so I came here, and I also explained it clearly by the way."

Meng Chuan caught the point, "Is that resolved?"

"solved."

"Oh, that's good." Meng Chu'an nodded, and said again: "Then what did you explain to me, and what does it have to do with me?"

This sentence made Song Shiqing's expression, which had been softened in the dark, collapse again.

Yes, what does it have to do with Meng Chuan, why did he explain?

Song Shiqing himself didn't know.

The atmosphere became awkward again, and Meng Chu'an also realized that his outrageous words were too much.

However, he didn't feel guilty, and he didn't understand why he had provoked Song Shiqing before. Relying on his subconscious instinct, he said: "I didn't come here today to form a group to have an affair, but to discuss and finalize the details of the group assignment. Said that they had never been to this tavern, but asked me to bring them, so I took them there."

Meng Chuan's voice was muffled due to the gradual lack of oxygen, with a strong nasal sound.

The last bit of anger in Song Shiqing's heart faded away, his rationality returned, and he quickly pulled Meng Chu'an out.

The two of them got a glimpse of the sky again, and seeing each other's casual appearance, they both breathed heavily.

The thunderstorm outside continued, but it was much smaller than before, and there was no violent swearing of dissatisfaction in the sky.

The light on the ceiling was so bright that people's eyes hurt, Song Shiqing gently pushed him, and whispered: "Meng Chu'an, get up."

Meng Chuan hugged his neck subconsciously, squinted his eyes and asked, "What are you doing?"

"I'm going to turn off the lights."

"It's fine if you tell your light brain to turn off, why are you looking for reasons to avoid me? What age is this, and you still need to turn off the lights yourself?"

What Meng Chuan said was right, Song Shiqing was just looking for a reason to think about it and catch his breath.

Being exposed in this way, Song Shiqing had no choice but to order Xiao E to turn off the light.

There was a soft "pop" sound without warning, and only the faint light of distant thunder and lightning was left in the room.

Meng Chuan was unprepared, and subconsciously hugged him even harder, "What are you doing?"

This question is inexplicable.

Song Shiqing was a good Alpha who kept his promise, and immediately replied: "You are afraid of thunder, so I will sleep with you."

Meng Chuan was just teasing him just now, because there was an episode in the middle, so he didn't think about it at first, and his mind was not so pure.

His hands quietly climbed onto Song Shiqing's smooth and well-defined abdominal muscles, wiped the oil through the thin clothes, and asked, "Then why don't you take off your clothes when you sleep?"

Song Shiqing: "..."

Song Shiqing patted his hand off, and said helplessly, "It's just sleeping, don't be a hooligan."

At the end, he added, "I just promised you."

This sentence has an inexplicable accent, and it is clarifying for myself that there is no such unhealthy thought.

Meng Chuan laughed softly, "How can you sleep simply? Isn't it simple to take off your clothes and go to sleep?"

Song Shiqing asked subconsciously: "How can you be innocent when you take off your clothes and go to sleep?"

"Don't do anything, isn't it simple? Covering the quilt is just chatting, where are you going?" Meng Chu'an asked back: "Song Shiqing, your thoughts don't seem to be pure."

Song Shiqing shut up.

He knew very well that he couldn't say anything about Meng Chuan, and it was useless to be serious, so he could only use the same silence to deal with this cunning person.

"Okay, I won't tease you anymore, for the sake of being so obedient." Meng Chuan propped up his body, raised his head, his dark eyes were as bright as cold stars in the darkness, looking forward to Song Shiqing with ripples of the spring breeze.

He raised one hand and nodded his lips, "Isn't there a goodnight kiss?"

Song Shiqing hesitated for a moment, he didn't know why he hesitated for a moment, "No."

In hindsight, it may be because rejection doesn't help.

Sure enough, Meng Chuan leaned forward and planted a cool kiss on his lips.

At this moment, the rain outside became sparse, and the thunder disappeared, so even with this kiss, it became moist and silent, full of spring.night's affair.

Meng Chuan smiled slyly, lay back on his stomach again, adjusted a comfortable sleeping position, leaned on Song Shiqing's chest, and whispered complacently, "Good night, take away the pheromone that you are about to send, little Jasmine .”

The room did not know when there was a faint scent of jasmine, and Meng Chuan didn't want to really cause any trouble, so he kindly reminded Song Shiqing.

And the latter also woke up suddenly, from Shen Shenchun who had been enchanted.Ye Li crawled out and pushed Meng Chuan away in a panic.

"what happened again?"

Meng Chuan sat down on the bed dissatisfied, watching him rush to the toilet in a panic.

"You go out first, or you will be hurt later."

Song Shiqing still remembered that every time, with just a slight release, Liu Shaowen would be helplessly limp, as well as those who were injured by him because he couldn't control them before.

He didn't want to hurt Meng Chuan, even though this person was a limp.

"How could it be?" Meng Chuan yawned lazily. He was really tired after tossing around all day, so he got up and dragged Song Shiqing to the bed, "Aren't there nothing wrong with me? What are you thinking?"

Such a little taste, fragrant and not at all deterrent, Song Shiqing is completely worried about eating carrots with salt.

"How could this be?" Song Shiqing looked at Meng Chuan in surprise, and it was true that nothing happened.

Meng Chuan said perfunctorily: "Maybe, because I have relatively strong mental power?"

"But your spiritual power is only at S level?" Song Shiqing shook his head.

"What do you mean only S-level, what, how did you see it?" Meng Chuan woke up halfway from his doze, and this time it was his turn to look at Song Shiqing in surprise.

S-level Alphas are rare even if you look at the entire Blue Star, how come Song Shiqing's mouth seems to be everywhere, so disgusting to see?

Song Shiqing didn't answer his question directly, but affirmed: "It's definitely not because of mental strength."

"Why? Have you forgotten what happened to us in the dream? That means that the fusion of spiritual power is very high." Meng Chuan didn't understand, "It's not because of spiritual power, maybe it's because our pheromones are also compatible?"

"..." Song Shiqing wanted to say that although pheromones are defined by the intensity of mental power, they do not affect each other in terms of fusion, but he felt that Meng Chuan would definitely not listen, so he asked instead: "Can you release some information?" So let me... smell it."

As soon as this sentence came out, Song Shiqing realized that he had said something outrageous about the imperial courtship quotations, and immediately shut his mouth tightly, with a look of embarrassment on his face, "I, I didn't mean that."

Meng Chu'an was stunned for a moment, but when he heard his out-of-the-box explanation, he laughed instead, "Can it be something else?"

"It's just... I just want to try, is our pheromone really... Really no pressure on the other party."

He hemmed and hawed for a long time before holding it back, thankful that he was in the dark, otherwise Meng Chuan must have seen his red face, and then he made a lot of teasing and teasing.

However, he didn't know that Meng Chuan could imagine his expression when he said this.

Inexplicably, I have a feeling that I know Song Shiqing well, it's nothing more than that this person is a little too easy to understand.

Meng Chuan was so confused by his straightforward, innocent and shy attitude, he suddenly stretched out his hand and pushed Song Shiqing onto the bed, and immediately leaned over to press him down.

Time seemed to go back a few minutes, and Meng Chuan went to bed again.Bang Song Shiqing, the difference is that this time the hands are on the knees, the faces of the two are very close, and they can be kissed by turning their heads slightly.

"Do you know what you're talking about? You're going to sleep with me now."

Meng Chuan selectively ignored Song Shiqing's last words, only thinking about this man's shy expression, paused, and said to himself: "But I'm a little sleepy now, I might hurt you, can you bear with it?"

Song Shiqing: "..."

This person was too flamboyant, Song Shiqing couldn't bear it anymore, he turned over and pushed Meng Chuan down instead. ?

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感谢在2022-05-1023:31:27~2022-05-1123:51:07期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel who threw the landmine: 1 wave in the wave;

Thanks to the little angel who irrigates the nutrient solution: I’m afraid I’m shocked by a bottle of Begonia;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!

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