Super A, I was marked by a bamboo horse

Wu Xie's warm breath exploded beside Ning Bo's gland.

Like two planets colliding in his mind, Ning Bo's mind went blank.

His throat moved slightly, and he raised his hand to push Wu Xie: "Brother Xie, get up."

When Ning Bo helped him stand up, Wu Xie's legs were weak and he just wanted to lean on Ning Bo.

This kind of body dominated by pheromones made Wu Xie feel very resistant.

"Brother Xie, are you alright?" Xu Dong looked at Wu Xie from afar, thinking that Wu Xie had been admitted to the hospital a few days ago and he might not recover well.

"Of course I'm fine." Wu Xie let go of Ning Bo, pretending to be relaxed, "What can I do."

Ning Bo took a deep look at him, and a trace of guilt flashed in his eyes.

After training, rest in place for three to 10 minutes.

Wu Xie sat leaning against the tree, his complexion getting worse and worse, he only felt that his legs were weak, he tightly grasped Ning Bo's wrist, lowered his voice, and said with a gloomy face, "Follow me to the bathroom."

Because too many people were watching, Wu Xie tried hard to restrain his desire to throw Ning Bo down right now, and he kept silent all the way until he reached the toilet.

The huge bathroom was empty, just the two of them.

The two looked at each other, and Ning Bo felt a little uncomfortable looking at Wu Xie's gloomy face.

Ning Bo had the illusion that Wu Xie was going to hit him.

There was a voice of talking from outside the toilet, and before Ning Bo could react, Wu Xie grabbed his collar, dragged him into the cubicle suddenly, and then locked the door with his hands.

Wu Xie turned around, the gloomy and restless eyes just now were gone, replaced by a bottomless desire.

He took a step forward and raised his hand to unbutton Ning Bo's meticulously buttoned collar.

Ning Bo froze, he didn't know whether he should push away or let Wu Xie move.

With only his remaining rationality, Ning Bo raised his hand and grabbed Wu Xie's wrist, trying to pull him away.

In Wu Xie's eyes, Ning Bo's actions were resistance, his eyes were reddish, he whimpered, and fell into Ning Bo's arms.

Wu Xie's voice was hoarse, and his whole body was hot: "Don't push me away, let me smell you, I will just smell it, and promise not to do anything."

Ning Bo's last bit of rationality completely disappeared.

The clear pheromone was released bit by bit, and Wu Xie rubbed Ning Bo's neck almost greedily.

Ning Bo's slender neck was slightly tilted back, and the tails of his eyes were slightly red. He pressed his hands tightly against the wall, not daring to hug Wu Xie back.

He was trying to restrain himself, not to let himself lose control.

The heat in Wu Xie's body receded little by little, and his mind became clear.

Only then did he realize how indecent his arms around Ning Bo were just now.

Wu Xie took two steps back in embarrassment, the tails of Ning Bo's eyes were slightly red, his clothes were wrinkled, and the collar that was originally neatly buttoned was torn apart by him at this moment, revealing a section of white collarbone.

Wu Xie felt that his behavior just now was like a bully who raped the women of the people.

"Yes, I'm sorry." Wu Xie took a step forward and was about to button Ning Bo at a loss.

As soon as he touched Ning Bo's collar, Wu Xie's hand was grabbed by Ning Bo.

Ning Bo spoke with difficulty, his voice low and hoarse: "I will do it myself."

After coming out of the toilet, Ning Bo didn't say a word all the way, Wu Xie felt that he must have frightened him just now, so he decided to take a chance to apologize to Ning Bo.

Ning Bo and Wu Xie sat back under the tree to rest, Wu Xie was so hot that he took off his hat and waved it as a fan.

Ning Bo also sat down, took out the neatly folded newspapers in his pocket, and fanned Wu Xie.

Wu Xie was happy that Ning Bo was willing to fan him, at least it showed that Ning Bo was not too angry now.

Just when Wu Xie was considering his words and was about to apologize for his behavior just now.

"I'm sorry." Ning Bo spoke with guilt on his face.

Wu Xie: "???"

Why are you still robbing him of his lines?

"If it wasn't for me, you wouldn't have differentiated into an Omega."

So it turned out, Wu Xie said carelessly: "This is a genetic problem, not your problem. If I am destined to differentiate into an O, then even if it wasn't you who induced me, it would be someone else."

"But it's me." Ning Bo said.

"It's you who are better than others, we two are good brothers, even if I rely on your pheromone, it's fine, I can catch you anytime, anywhere, and take a few bites, right?" Wu Xie said in an insatiable way.

Hearing the word "good brother", Ning Bo looked at Wu Xie indifferently.

Looking at Ning Bo's expression, Wu Xie was a little scared: "You will let me smell it?"

Ning Bo's silence made Wu Xie even more at a loss, if Ning Bo didn't let him hear it, it would be over.

"The doctor said, I can't do without your pheromone."

There was still an eerie silence between the two of them.

"Ning Bo, you can't behave like this, you can't let me divide, and you don't care about me, you have to be responsible to me!" Wu Xie was really anxious this time.

He just saw how much Omega relies on alpha pheromones. If he hadn't settled down with Ning Bo's pheromones just now, Wu Xie couldn't even imagine what he would be like now.

Ning Bo closed his eyes and opened them again, the clamoring desire in his eyes was severely suppressed.

Ning Bo paused every word, and said solemnly: "Brother Xie, don't worry, I will definitely take responsibility."

For the rest of my life, I will be responsible for you to the end.