suppress his susceptibility period

When Shen Xiuran was rushing, Jiang Lu was sitting on the edge of a low flower bed by the roadside, and the dim streetlights enveloped him carefully, with his arms folded, his face deeply buried in the crook of his arms, and his pitiful head exposed.

A small ball, like an abandoned kitten, so weak and helpless that it makes people feel distressed.

Shen Xiuran's footsteps paused, and he quickened his pace to walk. Suddenly, he was keenly aware of a black shadow flashing in his peripheral vision. He turned his head to look, and the street corner was empty, only a few tree shadows swayed.

With doubts in my heart, I wanted to take a closer look, but the little cat over there, who was alone and autistic, had already heard the movement and raised its head.

His face was pale, except for an unusual blush below the corners of his eyes, a thin layer of sweat had already permeated, his eyes were covered with a thin layer of mist, thick and bleak.

Jiang Lu felt that he was about to go to heaven.

When I saw Shen Xiuran at first glance, I thought I saw the sky.

I was confused and thought about it for a while. Why is the service attitude so bad today, and I don’t even want to put a smile on my face?

The confusion only lasted for a second, and most of it was blown away by the ruthless evening wind in the next second.

No, not the sky.

It was his class who picked him up!

His eyes lit up, and the sensitivity of his fragile nerves doubled in an instant. He looked at Shen Xiuran from a distance, and suddenly felt even more uncomfortable.

Holding on to the flower bed, he wanted to stand up, but the macho Jiang Mei was so vain now that she fell back within three inches, her buttocks fell on the hard flower bed, and the pain caused his eyes to froze for a moment.

Shen Xiuran frowned, walked quickly, and pulled Jiang Wang into his arms when he persevered and wobbled to stand up again and was in danger of falling again, letting all his weight rest on himself.

This time Jiang Wang stood firm.

The long-awaited aroma of wine wafted to the tip of his nose, Jiang Wang hugged Shen Xiuran's neck and approached it greedily for a couple of sniffs, his eyes were sore again.

Children have such a temper. When they are alone, they are confident and strong. They feel that nothing is a big problem, but once someone squats down and coaxes them nicely and asks what's wrong, their emotions will swell up and climb to the top in an instant. Can't hold back the original explosion.

Jiang Lu suddenly felt particularly wronged: "You are too unjust, why are you so slow, I have been waiting for you for a long time."

Asking for help and asking so much, the smell of vexatiousness is very serious.

But Shen Xiuran, who was made trouble unreasonably, felt even a little displeased.

Boy is too skinny.

It is also because the omega has a slender skeleton and a thin waist, which can be easily wrapped around one arm.

Trapped by him without struggling, just hugging his neck tightly, rubbing the tip of his nose against his glands greedily and unsatisfied, the movements are intimate and dependent.

Maybe Jiang Wang felt confused and felt that this miserable, nasally wronged accusation sounded like a coquettish child.

Very strange and strange feeling.

This was the first time Shen Xiuran was strongly needed by this.

The smell of sweet tea wafted into the air and slowly penetrated into his nostrils.

This is the first time, when he has entered the susceptibility period, even the shallow susceptibility period, he still covets the sweetness in his arms, and is reluctant to let go of the clear sweet tea fragrance.

"Next time it won't be so slow."

He said softly, but the volume was too deep and too low, and it still floated in the ear of the other party, but was blown away by the night wind.

The appeasement of pheromones soon failed, and Jiang Wang insisted not to go back to school.

Tilting his head, proficiently and actively exposed the glands, he gave up on himself and smashed his head on Shen Xiuran's neck: "Ban, it's up to you..."

Shen Xiuran bit down extra deeply this time.

Jiang Lu was sleepy and in pain, a muffled groan overflowed from the corner of his mouth, he wanted to struggle but suffered from the tight confinement of the other party, a symbolic push on Shen Xiuran's shoulder found no effect.

"I've already said that I'm very crispy, can't I be lighter, it's shameful."

The drowsiness induced by the empathy became stronger and stronger, and Jiang Wan's muttering voice became soft and fuzzy, as if swallowing a piece of cotton candy.

"Remember not to use such force next time."

"Shen Xiuran, I'm a little cold..."

The isolated school turned into two.

Before getting out of the car, Shen Xiuran put his coat on the sleeping Jiang Lu, and carried him back to the dormitory steadily.

On weekends, the time to turn off the lights will be extended by one hour, from eleven o'clock to ten o'clock, and it is exactly eleven o'clock now, and the dormitory building is brightly lit.

Shen Xiuran put the sleeping man on the bed, and when he left, he was pulled lightly by a force, and when he looked back, Jiang Lu somehow caught his clothes.

The omega that has just been marked cannot do without people, and it must have its own alpha taste by its side to feel safe.

Jiang Wangren fell asleep, but his instincts were still awake, feeling the smell of dependence was moving away, and subconsciously manipulated his body to try to keep it.

Shen Xiuran stared at him hooking her hand for a while, then moved her eyes up to the pale face full of tiredness.

Song Yang went home on the weekend and stayed in the dormitory alone to play a new game.

I was a little hungry on the way, and I planned to go to the small shop downstairs to buy some food. When I went out, the door of the dormitory was half-closed and closed tightly. Lu curiously glanced inside, and saw that the quilt on Jiang Lu's bed was messy, and he looked like someone who had just slept.

Blink your eyes, Jiang Huang is back?

Eh hey!

Le Dian turned around and walked, calling Jiang Lu's name while pushing open the door. As the scene in the dormitory came into view, Song Yang fell silent for a moment.

He guessed wrong, Jiang Wang did reply.

But who can tell him why that night owl Jiang Wang went to bed so early? !

It's okay to go to bed early, and still sleep in someone else's bed? !

It's okay to sleep on someone else's bed, why do you still hold someone else's hand? !

The Adam's apple moved and swallowed a mouthful of saliva, and tried to speak: "That..."

The person who was sitting beside the bed and held by Jiang Wang raised his eyelids to see the sound, his eyes were heavy and cold, full of pressure.

For some reason, Song Yang suddenly thought of a lone wolf coming out of the dark night, stretching out his sharp claws and swinging his big tail to protect his prey in his own plate. He wants to monopolize everything of the prey, and no one is allowed to approach it.

Shivering and shivering, he hurriedly said "I'm sorry, I went wrong" and hurriedly exited the dormitory.

Standing at the door, pupils trembled for a long time and could not calm down.

It took a while to think about how he originally planned to go downstairs to buy food, and when he walked down the stairs with erratic steps, Song Yang's mind was still full of Shen Xiuran's cold eyes that forced him to leave the dormitory.

woc...

I always feel that I have discovered a great secret by mistake.

And, it seems that compared with this Shen Ban, his cheap brother Song Chuanmo has become a bit cute.

……

Jiang Lu went to bed too early last night, and woke up very early in the morning.

Shen Xiuran was in the dormitory, Jiang Juan sat up and stared at the empty bed and woke up for a while before realizing something was wrong.

That's his bed, right?

How could he wake up from Shen Xiuran's bed?Sleepwalking?Where did Shen Xiuran sleep last night, in his bed, or in the same bed as him?

He hadn't struggled with this question for a long time, and the cell phone next to his pillow turned on and quickly brought his thoughts back to the original position.

The memory of fleeing last night quickly came back, Jiang Jue's eyes widened suddenly, and he became sober. He quickly turned on his phone, flipping through WeChat and call records in a panic.

Fortunately, there are missed calls and unread messages. It is estimated that Sun Yin and Jiang Sheng have discovered that he is no longer at home. It is a blessing in misfortune.

False alarm, a sigh of relief.

Not daring to waste time, he quickly got out of bed, washed, packed up, changed clothes, took a taxi and rushed home, followed the thief stealthily when he entered the door, checked who was in the living room, and quickly went upstairs and rushed back to the room to start packing.

He kept dawdling about the sound of talking in the living room, and then he put on his book bag and went downstairs as if nothing had happened.

"It's the side outside the young master's window, and it's poured a lot."

Aunt Xu was talking to Sun Yin: "It seems to be suppressed, I don't know if it's a wild cat or a wild dog..."

"Mom, Aunt Xu, what are you talking about?" Jiang Huang walked into the living room.

Aunt Xu laughed and called Young Master: "I'm talking about the flowers in the garden. I don't know what messed them up, and they overwhelmed a lot of them."

"..."

The "unknown thing" was silent for a while, and pretended to agree: "That may really be a wild cat or a wild dog, who would run to the garden in the middle of the night to play with pressing flowers in the middle of the boring day."

Aunt Xu still has something to do, so she turned around with a smile.

Sun Yin wanted to ask Jiang Huang what he wanted for breakfast, but when he saw the schoolbag on his shoulder, he asked, "Yao Yao, you want to go back to school?"

"Yeah." Jiang Huang took out the reason he had prepared: "The head teacher just informed me that I have to make up lessons tomorrow, so I'll go back now so I can catch up with my homework in the dormitory and I'll finish it tomorrow."

Sun Yin was a little dissatisfied: "What's the matter with your school? Why do you always make such impromptu notices?"

Jiang Huang: "In the third year of high school, the school leaders have always wanted to bring our school's enrollment rate to the level of No. [-] middle school. It's not uncommon to think about it every now and then."

Sun Yin thought about it for the same reason, and was persuaded, she nodded: "Okay then, do you want to have breakfast before leaving?"

"No, I'll go back to school to eat," Jiang Wang said as he walked out.

"Let the driver take you?"

"Don't worry, it's very convenient for me to take a taxi."

"Shake it, bring some fruit..."

"No hurry, Mom, goodbye!"

The last sound fell from a distance, and people were already running fast.

In fact, Jiang Wang is not all lying, making up lessons is false, but catching up with homework is true.

During the period, Chi Weipao, who had watched Zhou Luyang's ball game, complained to him, and he also answered him. He was so savagely swiped that he simply dug out the universal reply form a long time ago and circled his reply.

Chi Wei: […]

Chi Wei: [This brother, please play even if it's perfunctory, you really let me feel what is perfunctory in perfunctory. 】

Jiang Wan: [/Smile]

Chi Wei: [Forget it, I'll complain to Xiao Yang, she loves to hear my beeps the most. 】

Boys in love are really confident.

Jiang Ruan shook his head, put down his phone and continued to work hard on the test papers.

Shen Xiuran stayed in the library at two o'clock in the afternoon, and went to the hospital and Shen Yicheng's company again. When he returned to the dormitory, it was already dark, and Jiang Wang turned on the light, sat and squatted on a chair, writing quickly.

Seeing him coming back, she took time out of her busy schedule to raise her paw and greet him: "Ban, good evening."

Shen Xiuran ignored him, returned to his seat and put down the book.

Jiang Wang wrote for a while and thought of something, then asked: "By the way, why did I run into your bed last night, I was sleepwalking?"

Shen Xiuran hummed casually as a response.

"It's really sleepwalking." Jiang Ju wrinkled his nose: "I used to have this problem... What about you, I slept in your bed, where did you sleep?"

"yours."

"My bed?"

"Ah."

Jiang Lu grinned, thinking that Shen Xiuran's sleeping on his bed sounded inexplicably funny: "Is my bed comfortable, isn't it soft?"

He likes to sleep on a soft bed, and he can put two layers of fluffy cotton under one layer, but when he is afraid of pain, he simply adds another layer, as delicate as a princess and the pea.

His taunts are always used in such inexplicable ways: "Chi Caicai says it's super comfortable when she sleeps!"

Shen Xiuran paused, and his expression was a little unclear: "Are you sleeping with Chi Weiwei?"

"Yes." Jiang Wan turned the pen around twice: "Aren't these two big boys crowded? It's just a change to sleep once. His bed is too hard. His mother said it's hard for the spine so he can't add a cushion. It's miserable."

squeeze?

Shen Xiuran glanced at him.

do not think so.The boy is thinner and sleeps better. It is good to hold him when he is lying on his side, and he does not occupy a lot of space.

Jiang Wang brought the topic back to the beginning: "What are you talking about, is my bed soft and comfortable?"

Shen Xiuran: "So what's comfortable, what's uncomfortable?"

Jiang Lu was happy: "It's fine if you're not feeling well. If you're comfortable, I'll let you sleep next time. Why, am I being generous?"

These words were very ambiguous, those who knew he was talking about the bed, those who didn't know thought he was talking about himself.

Shen Xiuran thought of the sweet pheromone that was deliberately sniffed by the girl sitting next to him in the library, and whispered to her companion with a bitter face, noncommittal.

Comfortable and uncomfortable is second, but it is true that it is very sweet.

As a family member with the master, it took a whole day before they reluctantly dispersed.

Jiang Wang swam in the sea of ​​questions for a day, and felt dizzy from writing. He planned to take a shower to wake up, left Song Yang who was talking nonsense with him on the phone, took the pajamas he occupied, and went into the bathroom.

Yes, Shen Xiuran's pajamas.

The last time I borrowed it back, Shen Xiuran also asked him to pay it back, so a certain person decided to stay flattered, instead of a dormitory, and when the owner mentioned it, he would not be too late~

Shen Xiuran sorted out the test papers, and found that one of them did not belong to him, glanced at the name column, and put it on Jiang Lu's desk.

Fortunately, the screen of the mobile phone lit up, and it was a familiar purple software logo, showing a picture of a person named [Long Night].

Shen Xiuran was interested in other people's privacy, so he casually glanced at it, and wanted to take it back, [Long Night] followed by another text message:

【Is this you?It's so beautiful, I really want to take you home and tie you to the bed to fuck, but your friend is too fast...]

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Shen Xiuran's face darkened.

Picking up the phone and clicking on the message, Jiang Lu's phone was locked, and it was directly transferred to the software and the dialog box of [Long Night].

The picture is a candid photo taken in the dark. In the photo, two boys embrace each other tightly under the streetlight. The shorter one wraps around the other's neck, with his head buried on his shoulders, in a very intimate posture.

It was him and Jiang Lu from last night.

Thinking of the black shadow that flashed in the dark corner of the street, Shen Xiuran couldn't help squinting his eyes.

Glancing in the direction of the bathroom, he retracted his gaze and flipped through the chat records casually, then clicked on the [Long Night] personal homepage and recorded his ID number, then returned to the world, and deleted the chat records cleanly.