The susceptibility period is ticked off by the enemy

"Okay, you're awesome." Qin Cheng frowned at Jian Heng.This man really deserves to be a cruel boy, he would rather frown so stiffly than say a word of begging for help.

Qin Cheng grabbed him by the collar and dragged him up. He knelt down and Jian Heng's chin hit his shoulder, his whole body softened into noodles.

The two hugged heartily for more than five minutes, and Jian Heng still lay on him like noodles, without moving a bit.

Qin Cheng said hello, but the person in his arms didn't respond.

Qin Cheng had no choice but to push his shoulder away and take a look - Jian Heng's eyes were closed, and Qin Cheng's heart almost stopped when he saw the serenity on his face.

Damn, isn't he dead? ?

Qin Cheng put his hand under his nose and tried it.

There is a warm draft.

Only then did he breathe a sigh of relief.

Qin Cheng patted his face, this person didn't move at all, his expression was unexpectedly pleasing to the eye when he was dizzy, but Qin Cheng would rather he opened his eyes and mocked himself.

When he did it, Qin Cheng swore that he had no selfish intentions, but simply saved a life that was not weak.

So much so that when Jian Heng opened his eyes and frowned at him, he looked back very calmly, and spread his hands: "I thought you were dead."

Jian Heng didn't speak, but frowned slightly.

Qin Cheng smiled gloatingly, the corners of his mouth were not fully upturned, Jian Heng took advantage of his unpreparedness and suddenly grabbed his neck and pulled it down, his teeth were firmly embedded in the slightly protruding Alpha glands, pheromones do not Injected like life...

How can it be a little soft like noodles.

"Jian Heng, you fucking—" Qin Cheng trembled in pain.

Damn, just bite, what are you doing so hard!I robbed your daughter-in-law or dug your ancestral grave!

Jian Heng wrapped his arms around his shoulders with such force that Qin Cheng felt that his shoulders were about to be crushed.

A faint bloody smell wafted from the glands at the back of the neck, permeating the blended pheromones, and a rusty smell in the breath stimulated the nerves of the two Alphas.

Qin Cheng's Adam's apple rolled, his eyes were in a trance, and his eyes focused on Jian Heng's gland.There were bursts of heat and pain from the back of the neck, and the mind was corroded, and the next second I couldn't help but bite it!

Never underestimate the bite force of an adult Alpha, the feeling of the degenerated canines sinking deeply into the flesh can only be described clearly by an Omega who has experienced it.

O who was bitten at that moment could only feel the fragility of being conquered, accepted the Alpha tremblingly, and then completely surrendered to the abyss of desire.

Beautiful and cruel.

But now there is no Omega, and there is no so-called surrender. There are only two manic and ferocious Alphas on the narrow sofa with their necks crossed and biting each other, trying to push each other down.

The small room was quickly filled with strong pheromone, and even slowly overflowed from the crack of the door...

"Small town? Is the small town in there?"

The knock on the door awakened the two of them, and they opened their mouths as if waking up from a dream, and the first thing they did was to touch the glands.

The gland touched by the fingertips was swollen and painful, with deep tooth marks.

Qin Cheng jumped off Jian Heng's body as if he had been electrocuted. When he was standing on the ground, he was still not so clear-headed and only knew that his mother was knocking on the door outside.

He was biting Jian Heng just now, the sky was dark, the sun was dark, the sun was dark, and now he was sweating profusely and panting loudly, as if he had just finished running 3000 meters, mixed in the hot air, mixed with the pheromones of the two of them... No matter how you look at it, it is a certain scene.

Qin Cheng tilted his head.

Jian Heng's eyes were still red, his forehead and neck were shiny and covered with sweat.

The neckline of the T-shirt was pulled loose by him, even down to the crotch|lower——

Qin Cheng was stunned, subconsciously lowered his head.

The height of the loose gray sweatpants made his pupils tremble, and his outlook was greatly impacted.

Fuck! ! !He is perverted? ? ?

Qin Cheng was so shocked that he couldn't move. For 18 years, because of anesthesia, he had very little desire for Omega, and even had no clear object when he had nocturnal emissions. His life of innocence and asceticism has nothing to do with his coquettish campus legend.

But today, against an Alpha, is he hard?

"Crack."

Qin Cheng raised his head stiffly.

Jian Heng leaned on the sofa and threw away the lighter.His long and narrow eyes were half-opened to look at him, his thin lips spit out a puff of smoke, and the arm holding the cigarette rested on the armrest of the sofa. The emotion in his eyes was unclear, and Qin Cheng could only see the ridicule clearly.

Sage time.These four words suddenly appeared in Qin Cheng's mind.

Jian Heng's non-blushing, heart-beating state of ridicule irritated Qin Cheng severely.This is really a fucking ruthless person, and it takes strength to pretend to be aggressive.

"Does it look good?" Jian Heng said suddenly.

"What?" Qin Cheng didn't react.

Jian Heng wanted to smile or not, and tilted his head in the direction of the door: "Your mother is knocking on the door."

The deep voice was like a heavy hammer, which woke up the sluggish Qin Cheng. He rushed over and tried to open the door, but he stopped in front of the door, and spent two or three seconds tidying up and down. ——

Pants are still standing at attention.

There was a chuckle behind him, and Qin Cheng heard clearly this time that Jian Heng was really laughing, and it sounded so fucking funny, but he didn't even feel like putting his middle finger up.

He coughed and shouted through the door: "Mom! What's wrong?"

Song Yingmei's voice came from the crack of the door, vaguely: "Xiaocheng, is that classmate's susceptibility period over? Should he be sent to the hospital?"

Song Yingmei is a Beta, she can't smell the pheromones in the room at all, she just made a random guess and got it right.

"Ah... yes!" Qin Cheng turned his head and warned Jian Heng with hand gestures not to speak. Jian Heng turned his head to look at him, as if he was following you.

Only then did Qin Cheng feel relieved, and the story began: "Mom, Jian Heng's susceptibility period has arrived, and there is medicine at home. It's just that he is not feeling well right now, so I have to see him all night. Don't come in."

Song Yingmei was relieved now, and felt a little sympathetic to the new kid on the other side.

First, the computer was broken, and now I am in a susceptibility period. I live alone in high school and have no one to take care of emergencies. What do the parents think...

"Has he eaten?" Song Yingmei asked.

Qin Cheng subconsciously said, "No... probably."

"The food at home is ready, you can bring it over later, and you two will eat together." Song Yingmei said.

The voice outside the door disappeared, and Qin Cheng vented all his energy, put his arms on the door and rubbed his temples vigorously.

The operation just now was too exciting, and the pants finally relaxed.

He walked to the sofa and sat down, slumped on it like Jian Heng.After a while, he turned his head and said, "Cigarette, give me one."

It may be that the sage's time has passed, and Jian Heng changed back to that cool face.

Throwing the cigarette case to him with no expression on his face, he closed his eyes and lay down, an aura that strangers should not enter.

Qin Cheng took it, casually picked up the lighter that had been thrown on the sofa, lit the cigarette, and took a deep breath.

For the second time in one day, he thought about Jing Jing, what mistake did Jing Jing make again?

"Tonight..." Qin Cheng observed Jian Heng's expression. He didn't think that Jian Heng could go to live in someone else's house, but he still tried to suggest, "You go to my house to make up for a night?"

Sure enough, Jian Heng left a sentence of "stay at my house" and got up and walked to the bathroom.There is no point of negotiating.

Saying one more word would be exhausting, and the two of them don't know who to show cool to.Qin Cheng gave his middle finger to his back.After erecting it, I found that my body was also sticky. I was sweating just now, but now I felt uncomfortable, so I hurriedly got up and went home.

It's very rude to live in someone's house without cleaning it.

After Qin Cheng took a shower, he went back to the house and took the charger and cigarettes and threw them in his schoolbag, then took a school uniform from the cabinet and stuffed it in, packed it up and walked to the door of 302.

Putting his hands on it with a little force, the door was pushed open—it wasn't closed tightly when he came out just now.

The house that Jian Heng rents has the same layout as his house, with two small bedrooms, a kitchen, a bathroom, and a living room.

It was chaotic just now, but he still observed it from the gap of chaos, and the whole room was just two words - "clean".

The white floor tiles are polished and the ceiling is bright and majestic. It may be that they just moved here or they just like simplicity. The living room has no other decorations except the necessary sofa, dining table and cabinet.

The sofa they just got here was covered with a clean sofa cover, which should be newly replaced by Jian Heng, and it still has a faint fragrance.

Qin Cheng walked in with his schoolbag, raised his eyes, and a radiant body hit his sight—Jian Heng should have just taken a shower, and was standing in front of the sofa with his upper body bare and his back facing him, preparing to put on a T-shirt.

In fact, hugged and touched, Qin Cheng already knew Jian Heng's figure very well, and was immune to it, after all, he also had what Jian Heng had.But when Jian Heng's tattoo that almost covered his entire back came into his sight, he was still shocked.

The first reaction is that the tattoo is so big and painful, the second is the protruding texture of the tattoo, like a scar, the kind caused by a sharp object... The third, before he has the third one In response, Jian Heng had already put on a T-shirt, which was black again.

Jian Heng turned around and looked at him, with no expression on his face, showing no joy or anger.

Qin Cheng was inexplicably guilty, pointed at his back in embarrassment, and said, "I didn't do it on purpose."

Jian Heng: "Oh."

Qin Cheng was very embarrassed, it was his fault that he didn't knock on the door, he had to apologize: "Really, I'm sorry, I definitely won't say it outside, I—"

Jian Heng took a towel and wiped it on the short inch, his eyes were silent: "Where's the meal?"

"What?" Qin Cheng felt that he must have forgotten to drink the joy of growing up, otherwise why couldn't keep up with Jian Heng's train of thought.

"Have you lost your memory?" Jian Heng leaned against the edge of the sofa, pointed to the kitchen with his finger holding the towel, "Fin."

Qin Cheng let out a cry, turned around and went out quickly after being in a state of confusion for two seconds.

Jian Heng watched Qin Cheng walk out in a messy pace. When he was approaching the door, his left and right legs fought and almost fell. Finally, he closed the door with too much force with a "bang"—locking himself out.

The room was instantly so quiet that a needle could be heard falling, and after a while, a short chuckle broke the silence.

Jian Heng opened the door for Qin Cheng from the inside, then walked into the kitchen, preparing to add some dishes.

Just as he took out two eggs from the refrigerator, the cell phone in his pocket rang suddenly. The ambiguous sound coupled with the pheromones in the room that hadn't been exhausted made people's throat tighten.

Hey, what'chadoin' tomebabeI'm reallyfeeingyourswag...  

Jian Heng picked up the phone, the name on the screen made him frown slightly, but soon became calm again.

"Dad." Jian Heng greeted first.

"Jian Heng, I'll give you three days to go home immediately." The person on the phone held back his anger.

"Oh," it took a long time, Jian Heng smashed an egg with one hand, and none of the egg skin fell into the bowl, "Thank you."

"Your aunt was so angry that you almost had a miscarriage, and you still insisted on begging me not to talk about you? How did your aunt treat you for so many years? Is your heart made of stone!"

"Pregnant? Let me name her son." Jian Heng broke the second egg with a calm tone, "How about Jian Squid?"

"Isn't she good at it?"

There was no movement on the other end of the phone for a long time, probably very angry.

"If you don't go home this time, don't come back again!" Jian Ganghong threatened.

Jian Heng took out a pair of chopsticks and started beating eggs, his cold facial features cast a shadow: "Thank you so much."

After finishing talking, hang up the phone and turn off the phone in one go.

Throwing the phone aside, Jian Heng tilted his head.

Qin Cheng stood at the door of the kitchen with a plate in one hand, with an embarrassed expression on his face and a stiff smile on his face: "I said I didn't mean to listen, can you believe it?"

作者有话要说：你们的饼小声bb：简恒heng（二声），不会有人读成桓huan（二声）吧？【修改bug，秦城妈妈是Beta。】感谢在2020-04-0917:09:27~2020-04-1017:47:45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: Jiushiba, 1 homeless person on Chang'an Road;

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