[Jiren] Sea Salt and Roses

On the day of the opening ceremony, Nioh realized something was wrong before he even opened his eyes when he woke up.

He was sweating in the air-conditioned room, and pushed the thin quilt to the other side of the bed.

But this kind of heat is more like sickness than pure dry heat.People who are hot can't use their strength and can't bear to pant.

Nioh struggled to sit up, stared blankly at the empty room for a while, and confirmed that he did not prepare safety stickers.

He took out his phone from the bedside, unlocked it, and called Atobe.

The bell rang for a while before answering: "What's wrong?"

"Have you finished the meeting?" King Ni asked, "Bring me a box of safety stickers when you come back from the meeting."

"Ah." Atobe was silent for a while after listening.

Seconds later the door to the room was opened, and footsteps sounded across the living room of the suite.King Ni raised his head, and the person who was still holding the phone leaned against the door frame with a delicate expression: "I'm having a meeting next door, what do you want me to bring back?"

He hung up the phone after he finished speaking, and put it on the bedside table when he came over: "Two days ago, I said that I don't need a security sticker if I have this uncle, so I changed my mind today?"

"Today is the opening of the competition." Nioh raised his hand and took off Atobe's tie as he said.

Even if you are called away at night, you have to change into a shirt and tie, obviously just for a video conference.

Nioh didn't bother to complain about this.

Let's just say it's Atobe's gorgeous style.

he thinks.

"Don't you want a security sticker?" Atobe teasingly raised his hand to hold his wrist, but he didn't exert any force, and his fingers even got entangled. He helped Niwang untie his tie, and went down to unbutton his shirt.

This man is so troublesome.

King Ren clicked his tongue.

"Didn't you come back without buying it?" He frowned slightly, "Actually, if you mark it temporarily, you can take a bite, right?"

"Ah, take a bite?" Atobe narrowed his eyes, "What do you mean?"

"From here." Nioh tapped the back of his neck with the other hand, "Incorporate the pheromone."

He unbuttoned it carelessly, looking like he really intended to let Atobe bite him.

But this kind of thing is somewhat beyond Atobu's cognition.

"Let the pheromone melt in? Bite the gland?" He frowned.

"Yes." King Ren replied.

In the next second, the pheromone that Atobu had been suppressing was released, and Nio's forehead broke out in sweat.

He leaned back and lay down on the bed following the strength of Atobe's hand.

"Are you angry?" He licked his lips, "I said, it is indeed the most time-saving and labor-saving method."

"Ha, you are brave enough to let an ALPHA bite through the gland." Atobe bent down.

He moved his hand back from the neckline and stopped at the gland.

When it really touches the skin, it is clear that the muscles in the neck are tense.

The atmosphere is a little subtle.

The concentration of pheromone in the room was too high, and Nioh felt a little dizzy.

The illusion of hypoxia made his breathing quicken.

Atobe's rose smell was on the tip of his nose, and he couldn't control his physical reaction.So I sweated and became weak all over.

Even longing for a hug.

But at this time, there are a lot of messy thoughts in my head.

"Have you ever seen a vampire movie?" he rambled.

"...a vampire movie?"

"Chu Hug? It's called this, it feels very similar." King Ni said.

When he turned his head, he could see Atobe's side face. His bones were very good, but occasionally his face would be palpitatingly sharp.

Of course he knew what Atobe was angry about, but the fact that Atobe was angry somehow pleased him.

"Speaking of which, most of the vampires in the movie are nobles." He couldn't bear it anymore after saying this.The nature given to OMEGA by nature has always challenged his control.

"Take a bite?" He raised his hand and touched Atobu's chin, "Or just do it."

Atobe took a breath: "You really..."

"Stop complaining, you chose it yourself, didn't you?"

"Don't speak so confidently, Masaharu."

In the next second, Nioh finally lost his patience.

He put his arms around Atobe's neck and pulled him down.

The shirt was half unbuttoned long ago, but it didn't matter if it wasn't unbuttoned, it made no difference.

The first thing to do is untie the belt.

"The opening ceremony is at nine o'clock, and there are still three hours," he said.

Atobe snorted: "Does my uncle let you do everything?"

"That's not true." King Ni looked at him and suddenly laughed, "But don't you think it's very interesting? The first embrace of vampires usually completes a ritual by exchanging blood at the happiest time. Compare it with The combination of ALPHA and OMEGA is really similar, isn't it?"

"...That's what you meant." Atobe closed his eyes, and the expression on his face became helpless.

He fulfilled Nio's wish and ended by biting a gland in the nape of his neck.

The body under the palm heaved and heaved due to the intense breathing, and the short muffled hum was barely audible.

He hugged Nioh until both of them calmed down.

"It's more sad than going through the estrus naturally." Atobe wiped away the blood oozing from the bitten skin on the gland with his thumb.

During the estrus period of OMEGA, during the reproductive activities with ALPHA, pheromones will indeed blend, but it is gentle and natural.

Injecting pheromone directly through the glands in this way is equivalent to stuffing something that does not belong to the body.Organ transplants still have rejection reactions, and blood transfusions must pay attention to blood types. How can this really be a "simple and fast" method?

"At least there are no sequelae caused by inhibitors." Nioh's voice was a little hoarse, "As long as the pheromones are not completely mismatched, there will be no health problems."

"You used to do this often?"

"I also need to have a 'regular' partner, Atobe-kun."

"Hmph, isn't that how the 'scandal' between you and Yukimura came about?" Atobe clicked his tongue.

"Puff, you pay so much attention to me?"

"Besides Yukimura, there is Sanada?" Atobe sat on the edge of the bed with his shirt on, "You smell like their pheromones, that's why the media overwhelmed the reports. Nioh, you are so brave."

Nioh blinked.

He did not dispute Atobe's allegations.

That was the truth, and he knew it himself.

What a terrible person Nioh Masaharu is, he himself knows this kind of thing best.

And Atobe was much gentler than he imagined.

It's so gentle that it's hard to believe it's "Atobe Keigo".

"In comparison, your pheromone is really too sweet." Nioh said, "It's so sweet that it makes you bitter."

"Ah, my uncle's pheromone is of course the most gorgeous."

Nioh: Although I really wanted to praise him, it was true, but I automatically and self-consciously answered... Doesn’t my sentence sound like sarcasm?

Injecting pheromones directly from the glands made the blood in his body feel like it was going to burn, and after a while it was as cold as if it was going to freeze.

This feeling was not unfamiliar, and Nioh could still prop up his body without changing his face, and sat on the edge of the bed with his head lowered for a while before going to the bathroom.

When he came out of the shower and changed his clothes, it was no different from usual.

Except for the pheromones on his body and his pale complexion.

He didn't plan to go to the morning exercise again, so he directly bypassed the tennis bag in the corner, took the menu on the table, and turned on the landline in the room to call room service.

Atobe went to the next room to wrap up the meeting while he was taking a shower, asked someone to change the sheets and quilt covers, and made himself a cup of coffee—the coffee machine and the record player were brought directly from home (shipping ) over here.

Niwang turned around on the phone and asked him, "Do you want some breakfast?"

"A white chocolate pine cone."

Ten minutes later he made himself a second cup of coffee, looked at the dishes on the table, and was silent for a short moment.

"You... have finished eating?"

"I want to eat." Nioh avoided the question, "I need to replenish energy."

He lined up spaghetti, baked wings, and chocolate bread towers, sat down at the table, picked up his knife and fork, and looked up again: "Drink less coffee."

"My uncle will limit it to three cups. This is not concentrated." Atobe also sat down, but he was not interested in the pine cone he ordered.

He held his coffee and looked at Nioh.

The movement of the person rolling the spaghetti with a fork is not elegant, but it is also crisp and neat. He wiped out most of the pasta on the plate without making a sound, and then slowed down, with a mouthful of grilled wings and chocolate dipped on the fork. Creamy toast, with puffy cheeks, looks cute.

Looking at it, Atobe also became hungry.

In his impression, Nioh has never been interested in "eating", neither the cafeteria of the training camp nor the high-end restaurants outside are very attractive to him.When chatting with the national team, I heard that he likes barbecue, but when we have dinner after the game, this person always sits next to him. At first, he would grab it, and then he only drank drinks, and he didn’t eat two bites.

But at that time, Nioh seemed to have a little baby fat?

After recovering from the memories, Atobe realized that Nioh had finished eating, leaving only a few pieces of bread that were not dipped in butter.

The person holding a cup with both hands and drinking milk through a straw looks very well-behaved, and still looks like a teenager.

This is what made him feel the most emotional.

It is clear that whether it is a TV program, or the interviews that have been filmed and received, it has revealed that Nioh is mature beyond his age.But from a close distance, this person's every move, eyes or expression are still the same as when he was a teenager.

What else?

He looked at King Ni and squinted his eyes in satisfaction, thinking of the nickname that came from nowhere.

Not a "fraudster".

It's the one that's been circulating more on the internet.

"fox".

It is indeed quite similar.

Cunning, capricious.

But always direct with desire.

The appearance is also attractive enough.

Still worried about Nioh, Atobe changed his clothes and prepared to go out with Nioh.

When choosing a perfume, Nioh pointed at the side: "That."

"Ah?" Atobe looked at the familiar bottle, "Are you serious?"

"It doesn't make sense, only I smell like you." King Ni said.

This occasional directness is really terrible.

Atobe has not used this brand of perfume for a long time.

But he picked up the bottle anyway.

Turning around, he glanced at the Band-Aid on the back of King Ren's neck, and slightly raised the corners of his lips: "I will fulfill your wishes."

"...Puff."

How did you say such words as if nothing had happened?

It's too pompous.

The author has something to say: the last update in 2017~

And Xingzhen, mentioned before, gave Nioh a temporary mark.

Just bite the neck!Only bite the neck!

And Sanada probably will be punched by the fox's conditioned reflex after biting... Tiantian had to hide (he can't fight back in special times), super wronged.

Then, the fox really has baby fat, go see the manga debut!

Chapter 193!

The fried chicken is so cute!