【Lotus Root Cake ABO】Tobacco and Milk Sugar

Omega's sense of smell is always more sensitive than ordinary people, Ao Guang accurately grasped the fleeting scent of whiskey through the smell of blood and rust.

The man quickly cleaned up the alpha on the ground, took out a paper towel to wipe off his bloody hands, turned around and grabbed Ao Guang's arm and pulled him to the side of the car, and thoughtfully helped him clean up the scattered vegetables, meat and eggs .

Ao Guang seemed to be treated like this for the first time in more than 30 years. He was stuffed into the carriage before he even had time to struggle. Just as he was about to call for help, he was stuffed into his arms with something warm—it was a round cat warm water bag. The heat is just right, and even the arc of the palm and the cat's belly is so appropriate.

If the two of them hadn't met for the first time, Ao Guang would even feel that this person did this for him specially.

"First, sir," he swallowed, "thank you, I...I don't have any money with me, you..."

There was something cold on his cheek, he was startled, and subconsciously hid by the car window, the alpha on the main driver froze for a moment, Ao Guang inexplicably saw a little grievance in his black pupils. Omega hesitated for a moment, and then thought that he had no money, no body, and no capital to be trafficked, so he took the initiative to move his face closer, and let someone take an ice pack to apply to his swollen right cheek.

"May I take you home?" Alpha didn't seem to want to ask his opinion at all, he stepped on the accelerator, turned left and drove onto the highway, as if he had done it countless times.

Ao Guang didn't know what to say, all the things on this man were high-quality goods, and the watch on his wrist alone didn't know how to pay his salary for decades.He was marked ten years ago, and it is impossible to sell it again. It seems that the only valuables are the five bags of vegetables, meat, milk and eggs, and the two boxes of eggs have broken a lot.

He glanced at the road sign outside the window and knew that the man was driving in the right direction.It takes four or ten minutes to go home. If he goes by himself, it may take two or three hours. Of course, it would be great if someone can solve his troubles. He simply hugged the kitten and closed his eyes. I fell asleep in the smell.

When the breathing on the side became soft and long, Haotian slowed down and turned into the rest area, took out a coral fleece blanket injected with his pheromone from behind, and wrapped Ao Guang in it.

Omega's sleeping face was extremely soft, Haotian stroked his soft hair and sighed.

How can you forget me?

Except for Ao Bing in Nezha's dormitory, all the masters who don't study, the children finally summed up this truth after transferring to another school for nearly a month.

"Nezha," Xiao Tanggui covered her red ears, "Don't look at me, read a book."

The Confused Demon King picked up the English at hand and flipped through it. The exercise book was so blank that it was jaw-droppingly blank. He moved closer innocently: "No."

...So close.

The child moved the chair awkwardly, but the other side followed quickly. Nezha grabbed the person with his long arms, pressed his big hand on Yingying's waist through the clothes, and rubbed it up and down a few times: "I don't know how to do it!" , Bibing taught me."

Ao Bing was rubbed by him and let out a low moan, and hurriedly pulled his hand, but was easily twisted behind his wrist by someone, leaning against his arms, unable to move.

"I teach, I teach, you let me go..." The child's voice was trembling and soft, and the rapid breathing made Nezha's heart burn. Seeing that he was about to be bullied and cried by him again, he let go of him mercifully, and bowed his head. He found that there were red marks on both of Xibai's wrists.

Why are you so tender.

The school bully gently rubbed those wrists distressedly, but the dark little thoughts in his heart couldn't help but flow out, the wrists alone are so tender, then other places...

"You memorized the words of this unit first." With his hands empty, Ao Bing withdrew his hands and puffed his face, picked up the English book and handed it over, and drew a line on unit1 with a blue highlighter.

Gee.

Nezha couldn't help but get a headache looking at the list of words. He hated English the most. If he had a choice, he would rather listen to Eunuch Shen nagging for two hours than memorize it for 10 minutes.

He was grimacing and doubting his life, when his wrist was suddenly grabbed and raised, the child's face turned red again when he saw him look up, he closed his eyes like a strong man cut off his wrist, and pressed his chubby face to his palm, rubbing against him like a small animal. Liao Ceng: "After reciting... pinch for you."

Li Nezha feels that his enthusiasm for learning has never been so high.

Ao Bing couldn't help laughing when he saw that Nezha had instantly turned into a good student studying hard. Two small dimples appeared at the corners of his mouth, and he turned to focus back on the math problem in front of him.

But I don’t know if it’s because Nezha’s body temperature is higher than ordinary people’s. The wrist and right cheek that he touched felt hot for a while, which made his heart gurgling. He never used a ruler to draw straight lines on weekdays, but today he didn’t even use a ruler. The small vertical symbols were not good at drawing, and the horizontal and horizontal symbols became horizontal and horizontal. He shook his head, took out the eraser and wiped the notebook with some irritability, took two deep breaths and re-drawn.

"Bingbing, how do you pronounce this word?" Nezha leaned towards him with the book, and the old man clung to him alone. Ao Bing looked down and saw "husband" was circled by a black pen. There is also a small question mark written on it.

Without thinking too much, he opened his mouth and said, "husband."

Nezha stared at his slightly parted red lips, pretending to be confused: "Hasband?"

"No, it's husband," the child was a little anxious, and he spoke more slowly and softly, and said again: "husband."

"Oh," the demon king clapped his hands suddenly, "I'm your husband."

Ao Bing listened intently to his pronunciation, didn't even think about the meaning of the sentence, so he nodded, until he saw the half-smile expression on the villain's face, he didn't realize it. Pushing the book back, snapping my exercise book closed and running to the bathroom, calling me while running, I'm going to take a shower!

Before running two steps, someone hugged his waist from behind. Nezha lowered his head and rubbed against his ears, with a distinct smile in his voice: "I told you to recite the biscuits and let me pinch them."

"I..."

The cheek was touched by something wet and hot, and the child was stunned for two seconds before realizing what it was——

Nezha just kissed his face.

The heart seemed to stagnate for a moment, and then started beating crazily. Ao Bing felt that the heat spread rapidly from that point to his whole body. His legs were so weak that he couldn't stand up. When he got to the ground, a faint smell of tobacco penetrated his nostrils. Alpha's pheromone was so timely and inappropriate, because he felt the back of his neck beating along with his heart.

A basin of cold water was poured on his head, he pushed Nezha away, grabbed his pajamas and ran into the bathroom.

"What did they say just now?" Yang Jian took off his headphones, "I didn't hear it when I was playing games."

"I didn't hear that either." Monkey King took a sip of banana milk expressionlessly, "The sound of the water is too loud."

"Aren't we really going to move out?"

"No," Sun Houzi grinned, "Maybe Jiang Liuer will come too."

Yang Jian suddenly felt that the biscuits in his mouth were not so fragrant.

"How come..." Ao Bing stumbled into the bathroom, turned on the cold water to the maximum with shaking hands, and let the cold water flow down his head.He sat on the ground shivering, curled himself into a ball and whimpered softly.

I obviously just took the medicine yesterday, how could I lose control so quickly?

No, I can't be discovered by Nezha, he doesn't like omega, he will drive me out, he will not want me...

I do not want.

With shaking hands, he took out the bottle of inhibitor medicine from the pocket of his pajamas, opened the bottle cap and counted, there were five left.

He stared at the bottle for a while, gritted his teeth and raised his head. All five capsules went into his mouth, stuck in his throat, and he coughed repeatedly.He turned on the faucet as if masochistic, poured a handful of cold water down his throat, and swallowed all the medicine.

The effect of the medicine came on quickly and violently. The gland at the back of the neck hurt like being pricked by a needle. Shaking uncontrollably, cold sweat dripped from his forehead and into his eyes, sandy and painful.

His eyes were black and white, and he almost fainted.

I don't know how long it took, and when he woke up again, he was sitting in the corner, the shower was still on, and the sound of splashing water well covered his painful moans.Ao Bing shook his head and stood up, raised his hand to turn off the shower, picked up the medicine leaflet and glanced at it.

...This drug is a strength inhibitor, the upper limit of taking is two tablets, once a month.Excessive use may cause dizziness, drowsiness, upset stomach, vomiting, decreased immunity, damaged glands, and rupture of reproductive/genital cavities.

Rupture of reproductive/genital cavity.

He stared at these words back and forth several times, pursed his lips, tore them into pieces, stuffed them into an empty medicine bottle, threw them into the toilet and pressed the flush button.

The vortex swallowed the blue bottle bit by bit, as if it was his life.

He didn't raise his head until the little bottle disappeared completely, picked up the bath towel and wiped off the water droplets on his body, but finally couldn't hold back, his eyes turned red and he shed a few tears.

Why am I an omega.

"Why did it take so long to wash?"

Nezha frowned at the wet-haired child, and waved him over.

Ao Bing hesitated for some reason, stood still, and replied in a low voice that his stomach was not feeling well.

Stomach upset?

Without further ado, Li Xiaoba stood up and pulled the person to his side, took out a coral fleece blanket from the cabinet, wrapped it tightly, and hugged it to his lap to blow dry his hair.

"No, don't!" Ao Bing suddenly struggled, clutching the back of his neck and kicking his hand planer to escape from Nezha's embrace.

Nezha was taken aback by him, and immediately realized something was wrong, his eyes turned cold.Sun Houzi and Yang Jian hadn't come back after going shopping, so he simply grabbed Ao Bing's wrist and fixed it on his chest, brushed away the hair that fell on the back of his neck, and couldn't hold back after seeing the scratched and bleeding skin clearly. Resisting anger: "What's going on? Didn't you tell me not to scratch?"

Ao Bing shook his shoulders and remained silent.

Nezha's eyes almost burst into flames. He fixed his wrists with one hand, stretched out his arm with the other hand, took out the medical alcohol in the drawer, opened the lid, moistened it with a cotton swab, and rubbed it on the poor piece of flesh.

The air was eerily still.

Suddenly, something cold and wet was on his hands.

With a sharp pain in his heart, Nezha suddenly let go of his hands and turned around. The child's eye circles were watery, and there were two water marks from the corners of his eyes to his chin. When he saw his eyes, he quickly bit his lower lip. Furious, hiccupped pitifully.

Nezha was so distressed by him that he hurriedly threw cotton swabs and hugged him into his arms, and followed his back: "I was wrong, I shouldn't have hurt you..."

The collarbone socket was wet again, and Ao Bing's breathing fluctuated, obviously adjusting his breath so that he would not look so embarrassed.

"Nezha," Xiao Tanggui raised her head, her eyes were watery, her face was puffed up pitifully, "Don't be so nice to me." Otherwise, I will be even more inseparable from you.

Nezha was taken aback for a moment, thinking that he felt that he was bothering him, so he raised the corners of his mouth and smiled, took out the box of sea salt milk body lotion from Aobing's cabinet, and massaged the child's red eyes and cheek:

"I can't be too nice to you."

When Sun Wukong and Yang Jian returned to the dormitory, they happened to see Li Xiaoba sitting at the desk with a small candy roll in his arms, studying hard.

"I..." Before Sun Wukong could say a word, Nezha glared back at him. The child's fleshy cheek rested on his shoulder, bulging out cutely. He felt Nezha's movements and hummed twice. When he was about to wake up, Xiaoba Li immediately froze and didn't dare to move any more. He lowered his head and lightly rubbed against his ear, muttering something in a low voice.

"Sleep well." Yang Jian lowered his voice expressionlessly and acted as an interpreter, "I really hate how good my hearing is."

Nezha glanced up at the two of them, took out his mobile phone and typed.

Sun Wukong took out his phone:

Silence your phone, shut up and go to sleep.

Sun Wukong endured the throbbing of his temples and threw the toffee in his hand onto his desk: a pack of five hundred, transfer money.

"Bingbing, cool down today, and put on a coat again." Ao Bing was changing clothes in front of the mirror, and Nezha poked his head with a mouthful of toothpaste foam in his mouth.

Lazuo's hand paused, and he pursed his lips: "I didn't bring any thick clothes."

There was the sound of gargling in the bathroom, and Ao Bing thought that Nezha probably didn't hear what he said.Li Xiaoba decided to supervise him to eat every day because of his "stomach discomfort" yesterday, and now he is suppressing sleepiness, brushing his teeth and washing his face.

"Why didn't you change it?" Nezha patted his face to drive away the drowsy bugs remaining around him, and snorted his anti-gravity hair and asked, "Didn't you bring it?"

"...Yeah." Xiao Tanggui nodded, he didn't dare to say that he only had a few clothes a year, and they were all very old.

He wanted to show Nezha his best side.

The shoulders sank, and the tobacco pheromone rushed into the nostrils. Nezha put his fleece jacket on the child, and helped him zip it up very intimately: "Put on mine first, and wash it clean."

Ao Bing has a small frame, and the sleeves of his school uniform are a bit long. He only showed half of his palm when he handed Nezha candy.Not to mention wearing Nezha's clothes now, Ao Bing felt that if he was shorter, he could wear it as a skirt.

The clothes are so warm...and the material is great.

It must be very expensive.

The child clenched his hands awkwardly, trying to take off his clothes: "No, no need, it won't be good if it gets dirty."

"You can do whatever you want," Nezha held his wobbly little paws in his palms, carried two schoolbags on his shoulders and walked towards the teaching building: "Don't tell me you despise me?"

"How could it be!" The child quickly shook his head, only to realize that he was teasing him when he heard the chuckle in Nezha's throat.

"Okay," Li Xiaoba stopped suddenly, his smiling eyes fixed on him:

"I'm your husband."

——TBC.

Emperor of Heaven: Put down the knife!I really don't scum I swear!

Nezha: A little expert at teasing √