My Omega Superior Has a Tail

These days with Ping Mo, Pei and Tu have basically summed up their experience. Normally, this person only calls him by his first name, but if he is called "Assistant Pei" or "Xiao Pei", it means that he is about to pretend to be a B. .

Sure enough, the sudden assignment on the big weekend was clearly aimed at messing with him.

In fact, the Ping instructor in front of me claims to be two years older than him, but his face is so tender that those who don't know the details will probably think that he is an eighteen or nine-year-old student. People are angry.

Pei and Tu pressed their hands on the stack of planners, and ran their thumbs along the edge of the book from bottom to top. The pages made a rattling sound as they slid with their fingertips, "Do you want to write so much?"

Instructor Ping raised his chin slightly, but his long eyelashes drooped slightly, and his eyes fell on the opened title page, which was an action on demand: "The requirements are all in the catalog, students' life and safety management, daily exercises, training plans, and finally The important thing is that theme training should be put on the agenda, and attention should be paid to training in specific environments and scenarios..."

He asked like peas in a bamboo tube, every time he uttered a word, Pei Yutu's face turned darker.

With such a heavy workload, there is nothing to do this rare weekend.

"...In short, take a good look at the requirements and write in detail. Each article should not be less than [-] words. On Monday morning, hand it directly to the leader of the teaching group, Hu Lei."

"Eight thousand characters?" Pei and Tu closed the plan book with a snap, "I can't write it!"

While shooting the book, Assistant Professor Pei habitually straightened his back. His height of nearly 1.9 meters increased the pressure of this movement. This attitude can be regarded as very disrespectful to Instructor Ping. Sitting in the boss chair, he tapped lightly on the armrest with his right hand leisurely: "Oh, is there any difficulty?"

Pei and Tu scratched their heads: "I just can't write—"

But before he finished speaking, Ping Mo completed the second half of the sentence on his own: "If you have difficulties, you have to overcome them. After all, these are the duties of your job as a teaching assistant, and they will be reflected in your evaluation report in the end."

...So it was waiting for him here.

"Are you threatening me?!" Pei Yutu stared at Pingmo. He had a loud voice, but because he suddenly raised his pitch, the volume was more impressive than usual. Several students passing by outside the teaching building were startled. Shaking, the Ping instructor who was facing him did not move, and even nodded honestly.

Pei and Tu: "..."

"I heard that you can be promoted to major when you go back? You are young and promising," Ping Mo Shi suddenly stood up, took a step forward, and patted Pei Yutu's upper arm like an elder. There were clattering noises: "Good job!"

After saying that, he lifted his legs and walked away. The posture was very chic, and Pei Yutu was so angry that his veins popped out: "Your surname is Ping, you have enough time!"

He strode after him, and at the same time tried to reach out to grab Ping Mo, but Ping Mo seemed to have eyes behind his back, and his reaction was astonishingly fast, he dodged away from Pei Yutu's claws, Pei and Tu originally only wanted to grab this person In theory, he didn't expect to rush to nothing, but it aroused his temper even more, and he became more and more serious about wanting the king to know how powerful he is.

This public office is for the temporary use of all the instructors. Although the area is large, it is full of workstations and there is not much room to use it. Pei and Tu quickly squeezed instructor Ping into the corner with brute force. The distance between people is so close that you can feel each other's breath, the faint smell of tequila and vetiver are entangled together, and the posture looks very ambiguous. , while Pei Yutu was holding a sharp military dagger behind his back.

"...Instructor Ping, do you carry a dagger with you 24 hours a day?" Pei Yutu increased the strength in his hands. His big hands were like iron clamps, with a grip strength of at least a hundred kilograms. He could easily cut off the neck of a grown man, but Ping Mo's expression remained unchanged, he raised his eyebrows and looked at him, his beautiful gray-blue eyes were full of provocation: "Chengrang, I brought four weapons today."

Pei and Tu didn't expect that surnamed Ping's bones were so hard, and he remained silent even after being squeezed so hard, and he was still so calm, and felt more and more that he had lost this round.

Just as he was thinking, he suddenly touched something hard, bang, bang, made of metal, like a knife handle, and happened to hear that Instructor Ping was carrying other weapons, so he couldn't help but feel down in the direction of that thing, Wanting to pinch the handle of the knife, he snatched his weapon to fight back, "Look what you brought—"

Pei and Tu: "!"

Ping Mo: "..."

Pei and Tu's movement of "squeezing the handle of the knife" came to an abrupt end, and both of them froze.

The "knife handle" was much shorter than expected, and he seemed to have accidentally pinched Instructor Ping's buttocks, and the force was not small, and it was unambiguous, but a firm grasp.

"..." Pei Yutu felt that Instructor Ping really wanted to insert the military dagger that was behind his back for a moment, and poke a bloody hole for him on the spot.

However, fortunately, Ping Mo still had the last sliver of rationality left, and he only punched Pei and Tu on the lower abdomen. The meteor strode out.

"... Hiss—" Pei Yutu clutched his lower abdomen, and said embarrassingly, "Why is the reaction so big, it seems like I took advantage of you, everyone is an alpha, what's there to pinch..."

Having said that, the fact is that the hand feels really good, which is indescribably good.

Instructor Ping's waist and limbs are thin and flexible, and the muscles are thin and powerful. When the two of them were fighting just now, Pei and Tu could clearly feel the amazing explosive power hidden under the flexible skin, but the lower part was... extremely soft.

It was so soft that one's mind was shaken, and Pei Yutu couldn't help but flashed this thought in his mind: It's so strange, so soft, but he can still be so fucking up.

Until now, it seems that the touch still remains in the palm, and the fingertips are crisp, crisp, and numb for a long time.

Pei Yutu rubbed his nose uncomfortably, "Fuck, you can't blame me, who knew he brought half the handle of the knife, and there is nothing underneath."

At this moment, the phone suddenly lit up.

Military terminals involve confidentiality issues, so after they came to the United Army University, they used civilian mobile phones to communicate with other instructors, teachers, and school leaders.

Pei and Tu opened the screen and found a message from Ping Mo: "That's a particle whip launcher."

Pei and Tu: "..."

The particle whip launcher, as the name suggests, can instantly emit a stream of high-energy particles. He actually carries such a highly lethal weapon with him?

[Ping Mo]: By the way, if you have extra energy, you can also look forward to the red-blue competition at the end of the semester in writing. The results of the competition will also affect your final evaluation.

"…………Hold."

Everyone has gone away, and they still don't forget to threaten him.

Sure enough, the king was still the king, Pei and Tu successfully got rid of the strange emotions, returned to the work station just now, and picked up the thick stack of planners.

"Tsk, Ping, you really entrust this job to me, don't regret it."

When Pei and Tu hurried back to the faculty dormitory with these things in their hands, they encountered Lu Dongwang and Cao Lingxin changing their clothes.

"Brother Pei, it's just in time for you to come back. Let me have a look together. How about this set? Is it handsome? Can you attract a beautiful Omega when you go out?" Lu Dongwang asked.

Cao Lingxin pushed his glasses, and said mercilessly: "Stand with Lao Pei, you will wear the same clothes, no one will see."

Lu Dongwang immediately wailed, shouting "If you don't live, let's perish together", and rushed over to die with Cao Lingxin, Pei and Tu waved their hands impatiently in the chaos: "I have a mission, I can't get out !"

Lu and Cao stopped fighting and said in unison, "What's the mission at this time?"

Pei and Tu simply pluralized instructor Ping's evil deeds, which really aroused the hatred of the comrades.

Lu Dongwang: "Fuck, is this a deliberate finding fault?"

Cao Lingxin: "Maybe it's because of the prestige. After all, subordinates like Lao Pei are hard to manage, and instructor Ping's temper... you two are just at odds, but it's really not kind to send missions at this time. Old Pei, what are you going to do?" manage?"

Pei and Tu Da Ma Jindao sat on the sofa, slapping the stack of planners with their palms: "I've made up my mind, cold salad!"

Cao Lingxin couldn't laugh or cry: "It's not about how you complete this task, but about your relationship with Shangfeng. After all, you have to work with Instructor Ping until the end of the semester..."

"Oh, you said the surname is Ping," Pei Yutu plucked the hairs on his head, and after a moment of silence, he said shockingly: "I will kill him sooner or later."

Lu Dongwang: "!" Listen to what tiger and wolf words are being said!He suspected that Brother Pei had suffered too much from Instructor Ping and was pissed off.

Lu Dongwang didn't want to touch the bad luck of the Great Devil Pei at this time, so he hurriedly dragged Brother Cao away. Cao Lingxin originally wanted to persuade him not to quarrel with his immediate superior, but Lu Dongwang couldn't help but drag him, so he could only look for him later. Chance said it.

In fact, after Ping Mo came out of the public office, his expression changed.

But he persisted until he got into a men's alpha toilet, locked himself in the cubicle, and made sure that there was no one around, and then let out a "hiss" in pain. Instructor Ping lifted his shirt, turned his head to look at his waist, and it turned out to be bruised .

Oh shit.

Ping Mo silently greeted the teaching assistant named Pei with a set of quality eighteen companies, and secretly said: This Liang Zijie has grown up.

He has a little secret that few people know: the former Captain Falcon, who is said to be so strong that he is perverted and fearless in battle, is actually the most afraid of pain.

That bastard surnamed Pei was really ruthless. Ping Mo touched the wound carefully, and immediately wrinkled his face. However, the pain was pain, and the bruise had already dissipated at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Without any medicine, without any treatment, it has been like this since he was a child. No matter how many injuries he suffers, he can heal on his own. No matter how hideous the wound is, he can eventually heal into smooth and fair skin. One of the reasons for fear of death, but pain still hurts.

He hates pain the most.

Ping Mo slowed down in the cubicle for a while, then stood up straight again, took out his phone, and the chat interface was a screenshot of location, with a postscript, "Brother Ping, I'll wait for you here. [Bixin]"

Ping Mo stuffed the phone back into his pocket, washed his hands, and then walked out slowly, without saying a word, until he left the school gate, but suddenly said to the air: "Don't follow."

"..."

There was silence all around.

Ping Mo lazily said: "Cheng Cheng, I taught you how to track people."

The author has something to say: Pei and Tu: The daughter-in-law is super soft (///v///)

Thanks to the little angels who irrigate the nutrient solution:

1 bottle of Xuanjiu; 1 bottle of Xining.

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