Take down that Alpha school grass

"I...can't smell other people's pheromones. Sorry, I forgot that your alphas conflict with each other's pheromones. I won't be able to smell them when I get away from you." Lin Moci remembered that he only knew With a little knowledge of physiology, he sincerely admitted his mistake, "Can you untie it for me?"

"No."

Lin Moci struggled a bit, and was pulled closer again. The smell of Mojito stimulated him, and the smell of alcohol made him almost drunk.

"At least untie the eyes first, you untie it first, I can't see anything, I'm afraid..." Lin Moci was particularly unaccustomed to the completely dark environment, and panicked, "I'll tell you anything you ask, you untie it first .”

"Why did you change clothes with him?" Chen Weiwan asked, "Is it because he wants you to be covered with his pheromone? Or did you change it on your own initiative?"

"I took the initiative to change..."

"why?"

"I...I want to dress like you..."

The smell of pheromone seemed to fade a bit, not as aggressive as before, but the fragrance of cherry blossoms from Lin Moci's body wafted uncontrollably.

After a while, Chen Weiwan suddenly got into trouble again, bent down and whispered in his ear:

"You said you understand feelings, who do you like?"

A few days ago when Lin Moci was chasing him, he kept saying "Stay with me" every day, but now that he really understands what he wants, he feels very ashamed to say it.

"I...no..." He shook his head desperately, "I don't want to say it."

As if trying to get out of the opponent's restraint, Lin Moci added strength to his wrist, and the metal chains collided in a panic, making a "ding" sound.

Seeing his embarrassment in the evening, Chen Weiwan grasped the handcuffs and said empathetically, "I respect you, if you don't want to say it, don't say it, just follow me and continue to find the exit."

"No, you solve it, you solve this and then collect the pheromone." Lin Moci was very anxious, "You solve it..."

"You beg me." Chen Weiwan said leisurely.

Lin Moci was taken aback for a moment, then gritted his teeth and said, "Please...untie it."

Chen Weiwan: "It's not contagious to just say it with your mouth, or you'll cry while I'm at you."

Even if Lin Moci liked him no matter how much he couldn't take it anymore, he said angrily, "Are you sick?"

After being yelled at by him, Chen Weiwan's eyes dimmed a bit, as if stimulated by the word "sick", and there was a hint of sadness in his tone: "I might really have it."

?

Lin Moci was stunned by the big reversal of his attitude, and said in a daze, "What did you say, what's wrong with you?"

Chen Weiwan didn't speak anymore, instead he sighed softly, and the atmosphere became a little heavy.

Lin Moci moved his hands lightly, seeing that he seemed to be depressed, he didn't have the nerve to scold him anymore, worried that the other party really suffered from some hidden disease, tentatively wanted to comfort the other party: "Are you okay..."

After another sigh, Lin Moci heard him say in a sad tone: "If I really got a serious illness, would you still like me?"

Lin Moci felt distressed when he heard it, and blurted out without thinking: "I will, I will definitely."

As soon as the words fell, he already wanted to beat himself to death.

What a serial self-exposure king.

Lin Moci was so devastated that he felt that now that the straps on his eyes were removed, he could immediately strangle him to death, and he would have no face to be a human being alive.

He didn't know if Chen Weiwan was ill, but he was about to become mentally ill.

Both of them fell silent immediately, Chen Weiwan stared at him for a long time, finally he didn't hold back, and sneered.

Lin Moci wanted to forcibly hold his respect back, but suddenly his body felt abnormally hot. He lowered his head and let out a muffled grunt, as the pheromone poured out uncontrollably.

Chen Weiwan was the first to react: "You..."

The scent of cherry blossoms permeated the entire room, Chen Weiwan quickly let go of his handcuffs, Lin Moci's legs softened, and he grabbed Chen Weiwan's clothes with both hands to let himself kneel down without shame.

"Your pheromone deficiency is onset." Chen Weiwan reminded him in a low voice with imperceptible slightly chaotic breathing, "Do you want me to help you?"

Lin Moci pulled him impatiently, leaning his head on his chest, clenched his clothes with his handcuffed hands, bit his lips and nodded, hesitant to say:

"Brother Wan...I..."

Chen Weiwan lowered his voice and asked him, "Do you want me to help you?"

Lin Moci bumped into his chest and nodded, another wave of hot tide surged, he could hardly hold on, and was gently supported by Chen Weiwan.

He waited anxiously for the other party to help him, but he heard the other party reach out and grope in his pocket for a while, took out a small plastic bag, and smiled politely as if on purpose: "It's just that, I brought you the inhibitor gone."

Realizing that Chen Weiwan was about to inject him with inhibitors, Lin Moci's heart stopped, and he felt even more uncomfortable.

He is now surrounded by Chen Weiwan's pheromones, but none of these pheromones that are very tempting to him can really mark him. He feels like he is being roasted on fire. Injecting inhibitors is tantamount to raising the soup to stop the boiling, and it doesn't get the point.

"No.. no inhibitors."

Lin Moci shook his head, Chen Weiwan's chest, which was rubbed against sweat-stained hair, was itching.

He finally couldn't help but asked directly: "You mark me."

Chen Weiwan hugged him in the original position of supporting him, felt him trembling slightly, and the heat spread to her body, the temperature of the person in her arms was more like a high fever.

"Then tell me..." Chen Weiwan breathed in his ear, as if adding fuel to the fire, which immediately made Lin Moci tremble even more, "What should you tell me?"

"What?" Lin Moci felt that he was going to be driven crazy, and couldn't remember anything at all.

Chen Weiwan's voice was bewitching, reminding him in a low voice: "I taught you last time."

Lin Moci sorted out his confused thoughts, and finally vaguely recalled what Chen Weiwan said to him when he tagged him in the ward last time.

But thinking about that sentence now, he just felt ashamed and unbearable.

He endured it trembling for a long time, and Chen Weiwan was also very patient with him. Although he could feel that the other person's breathing was getting heavier, this person just refused to bite him.

What about Alpha's instincts?Lin Moci almost wanted to cry.

Until a wisp of mojito pheromone bypassed his glands, but only passed by lightly, hooking him almost to the point of losing his soul, Lin Moci finally let go, and said falteringly: "I... .I beg you...take a bite out of my gland...."

Halfway through speaking, he was already blushing as if bleeding, and he couldn't speak clearly.

Chen Weiwan's pheromones became more and more intense, and Lin Moci had put all his strength on him. Now if he let go, Lin Moci would definitely fall on his back, but although he was gradually warmed up, But all the while quietly waiting for Lin Moci to finish speaking.

"Then...inject me with your pheromone..." Lin Moci finished speaking, feeling that all his strength had been exhausted.

Just when he was about to burst into tears because the other party hadn't moved, a pair of hands reached behind his head and untied the straps covering his eyes.

Finally seeing the light again, he reluctantly raised his head to look at Chen Weiwan, and suddenly met the aggressive eyes that he had never seen Chen Weiwan show.

Alpha's instincts are aggressive, possessive, and exclusive.

Chen Weiwan, do you have such an instinct?

"Night...."

As soon as he claimed that he couldn't shout all the words, the other party tightened his grip and bit him directly.

late night....

Lin Moci recited it in his heart, his nerves trembled with the name, and then he was overwhelmed by the stimulation injected by pheromone.

After about 5 minutes, Chen Weiwan let go of him, and reached out to wipe away the tears from his eyes.

"Does it hurt?"

Chen Weiwan's eyes seemed to have regained clarity. When he stared at Lin Moci, the tenderness in his eyes seemed to be as soft as sinking into the surface of a lake at night.

Lin Moci was still in a daze, with only Chen Weiwan in his eyes, he shook his head stiffly, and replied hoarsely: "It's okay."

Chen Weiwan undid his handcuffs and put them on a small table next to him, and rubbed his wrists for him, completely different from the viciousness of the biting just now.

Because Lin Moci was busy dealing with the surge of illness just now, Lin Moci didn't notice that his wrists were all red, and he "hissed" in pain, and twitched his hands back.

As soon as he withdrew his hand, Chen Weiwan withdrew his hand first, as if he was afraid of causing him to be afraid and stay away from him.

Lin Moci still hadn't recovered completely, seeing Chen Weiwan's attitude, he couldn't laugh or cry.

The other party looked like he bit Chen Weiwan.

Lin Moci smiled: "Brother Wan, can I give you a hug?"

Seeing that he really didn't mean to be frightened by him, Chen Weiwan stretched out his hand again, and Lin Moci threw himself into his arms, putting his face on his shoulder.

Anyway, the other party also knew what was on his mind, so he could be lazy for a while, Lin Moci thought shamelessly.

After he hugged him leisurely for a few minutes, Chen Weiwan reached out and stroked the back of his head, like stroking a dog.

like.

This word flashed in Lin Moci's mind again.

I really like Chen Weiwan.

Those who play guitar, those who play basketball, those who decipher secret rooms, even Chen Weiwan who sits at the desk and writes quietly.

He likes them all.

"Do you want to consider being with me?" Lin Moci asked roguely, "I think I'm okay too. You will definitely not suffer when you are with me. How about it? I mean it sincerely."

"The attitude is quite correct." After a while, Chen Weiwan commented slowly, "But the credibility is doubtful."

"Why are you like this?" Lin Moci was not happy, "You are such a difficult young master."

Chen Weiwan smiled while stroking his hair: "After all, we have learned from others."

Two oolong love letters, who can guarantee that Lin Moci is not joking with him on a whim?

Lin Moci thought about the sins he had made, and then thought about the innocent school girl in the story, and understood the other party's feelings: "It's okay, you can test me, I can stand the test."

The heat in the air and the entangled pheromones gradually dissipated, and Lin Moci noticed that the smell of mojito was gradually gone, and felt deeply sorry: "I don't know when the next time I will get sick, I really want to smell it again Smell your pheromone, can you make this a paid item, I'll pay for it every day."

As soon as he finished speaking, the mojito pheromone in the air became inexplicably stronger. Lin Moci already had a temporary mark, and he didn't feel that his legs were weak after smelling it, but felt that the smell was very pleasant and comfortable.

He was surprised and said: "How can there really be another one? Come, come, come for another fifty cents."

Chen Weiwan was moved by what he said just now, and accidentally confiscated it. Hearing that this person is still working hard, his teeth itch with anger.

However, Lin Moci is a dead guy who can dance on the head of the grave. Whenever he pushes his nose and finds that nothing is wrong, he will immediately show his face.

Seeing that Chen Weiwan had been silent for a long time, he thought that his witty words had finally left the other party speechless, so he pinched Chen Weiwan's glands with the momentum of pinching the back of Zhang's neck: "Come on a little more!" .”

Chen Weiwan turned cold and grabbed his clothes and pulled him out of his arms, decoded a mechanism next to him, opened the door and said, "I'm going first."

"Don't, don't, don't..." Lin Moci didn't dare to stay alone in the place next door to the horror scene, and quickly followed, "Brother Wan, don't be angry, Brother Wan, Brother Wan, Wan Wan!"

[The author has something to say: tip: Wanwan's constellation is Scorpio]