I got pregnant after A became O in front of my rival

After coming out of the consulting room, Jiang Zhihuo conveyed what the doctor said to Yan Mu.

"Soul mate?" Yan Mu took the report card, read the content on it in detail, and pointed out by the way, "The name is a bit ambiguous."

"Er, don't say it." Jiang Zhihuo smiled and slapped Yan Mu.

In the final analysis, no matter what pheromone is fully matched, the second sex gene is fully matched, and it can improve the symptoms of pheromone rejection. only one.

——Extremely comfortable.

That night, Jiang Zhihuo lay on the edge of the bed and said, "Brother Yan, I have a question for you."

"what?"

"That's all..." Jiang Zhihuo moved to Yan Mu's side, "Did you feel comfortable the first two times?"

Yan Mu was taken aback.

It's a bit embarrassing to talk about this kind of topic, Jiang Zhihuo cleared his throat, and held back the fever behind his ears: "The pheromones are all matched, I heard that it will be very comfortable, Brother Yan, how do you feel?"

There was still a book on Yan Mu's lap, and there was no movement for a long time, the pages of the book were automatically covered by the previous page.

"What about you?" Yan Mu didn't answer directly.

"I forgot." After the heat in his ears, Jiang Zhihuo turned on the shameless mode, sat next to Yan Mu, with his arms next to his arms, "Didn't I faint afterwards, I can't remember what it felt like."

"Yeah." Yan Mu turned the book back to the page he just read without changing his face, "I'll ask you again next time if you don't get dizzy."

Jiang Zhihuo: "?"

"Didn't I ask you?" The words were all out of the mouth, and his face lost his face. Naturally, Jiang Zhihuo couldn't let Yan Mu fool him, and Sao had to come up with an answer.

So he raised his hand and took away the book in Yan Mu's hand, threw it on the bed, turned over and sat on Yan Mu's lap, hugged his neck, and rubbed his cheek affectionately: "Brother Yan, do you want to try it now?"

The face is hot, and the body temperature is transmitted through a thin layer of clothing.

Yan Mu's Adam's apple rolled, but the expression on his face did not change.

He put his arms around Jiang Zhihuo's waist, and touched a little lower with his other hand.

No one can control what I did during the estrous/estrus period and the susceptible period. I used too much force. Although I have applied ointment, it is still red and swollen, and it hurts when I touch it.

Unfamiliar pain stimulated his nerves the most, Jiang Zhihuo instantly straightened his back and took a deep breath.

Yan Mu looked at him with dark eyes and asked, "How do I try?"

Jiang Zhihuo: "..."

"Slot." Jiang Zhihuo was so angry that he wanted to leave, "I can't talk, see you, Brother Yan."

After speaking, he propped himself up to move his position, but Yan Mu didn't let go, but stroked his hair, kissed on the forehead, and whispered: "Wait for you to get better."

The next day, the fourth day of the Lunar New Year, the third year of Lincheng No. [-] Middle School started.

Although the winter vacation is only two weeks away and the biological clock cannot be broken, Jiang Zhihuo was still a little dazed when the alarm rang.

It was just light outside the window, the red lanterns hanging on the opposite balcony hadn't been put away yet, and the street still had the smell of the New Year. The bitter senior year had already memorized a pack of test papers and sat in the classroom.

The top students didn't feel relieved from the holiday either, and the whole class was in a state of bewilderment when they sat in their seats and had breakfast.

This situation continued until Ding Jianhui walked into the classroom carrying a large bag of things.

"Students, everyone did well in the exams at the end of last semester! Most of the students have completed the goals they set." Ding Jianhui opened the bag, filled it with the gifts he had promised to give, and distributed them table by table.

The gifts for boys and girls are different. Girls are pens and notebooks full of girlish hearts, and boys are figures of the male protagonist of a certain anime that has become popular recently.

"Wow, so cute!!" A girl got the notebook, "Thank you, Teacher Ding!"

"That's right, my daughter picked it." Ding Jianhui showed off his precious daughter by the way.

While posting, he continued: "I'd like to announce the good news first! In the final exam of our class this time, the average annual ranking surpassed the fourth class! Especially Zhihuo students, they have made great progress! One hundred points is really one hundred! Points, five hundred and thirty one points is a lot!"

"!!!!!!"

The whole class froze for a moment, then suddenly started to slam the table.

"Brother Huo is awesome!!"

"This progress is too great!"

"Five hundred three and four hundred three are not at the same level at all! Brother Huo worked hard to get a book!!"

"Isn't it too strong?! It's only a semester, more than 300 to more than 500? Brother Huo, how did you learn it?!"

Ding Jianhui happened to walk up to Jiang Zhihuo, and put down a figure on his desk: "Student Zhihuo, can you share with us how to improve?"

"Is there any way to say that learning methods in front of a group of top students is not a class move?" Jiang Zhihuo said with a smile, "However, there is a very important prerequisite for progress."

"what?"

Jiang Zhihuo: "First of all, your grades are bad enough, otherwise how can you get on the exam?"

This wave of self-deprecation was too funny, the atmosphere suddenly relaxed a lot, and there was a burst of "goose goose" laughter in the class.

Ding Jianhui turned back with a smile: "How about sharing your schedule?"

Jiang Zhihuo: "Then I really don't have a timetable, but can I share the timetable of Xue Shen?"

"!!!"

"God of learning! Come on, I've got paper and pen ready!"

"He." Jiang Zhihuo pinched his chin and thought for a while, then paused pretending to be mysterious, "The schedule of Xueshen is simple and rough, as long as he is breathing, he must be doing the questions."

With this sentence, the class became lively again. The achievement of Xueshen is a hurdle that no one can overcome. It is only this time that he did not come to take the final exam to surpass Class [-] once. The characters are still asking questions!Has been involved! !

There was a commotion in the classroom.

Ding Jianhui let them chat freely, and the atmosphere in the first class was always relaxed. After the presents were distributed, Ding Jianhui returned to the podium, and Ding Jianhui said again: "The good news is over, and there is one more important thing."

"Last semester's final exam, the municipal quality inspection, was indeed a bit difficult, and our school also maintained the normal level, but ah, the No.1 quality inspection this time is not our school."

The classroom gradually quieted down.

The first is not in Yizhong?

How can it be?

They are all first-class schools. For several years in a row, No. [-] Middle School has never given up the first place no matter which exams are taken!

Even if Yan Xueshen didn't take the final exam, then Wannian's second grade is not low?Can't even compete for the first place? !

Ding Jianhui: "The No. 1 city quality inspection this time comes from Lincheng No. [-] Middle School, which is [-] points higher than the highest score in our age group. Everyone should work hard. The city quality inspection and provincial quality inspection will strive to win the first place again. Take it back!"

Ding Jianhui is well versed in the art of speaking, and before he could recover from the news that No.1 was snatched away from No.[-] by the No. Opportunity to cheat: "Then, the third thing, two weeks of fun, students, now start the exam——!"

Everyone: "??"

This sudden exam took a whole day without any mental preparation, and they were forced to enter the exam state before even handing in the winter vacation homework in the bag. When the bell rang at the end of the last subject, everyone collapsed.

too!special!what!Disaster!up!Bar!

It’s not just this exam that makes everyone feel exhausted. The third year of senior high school has a fast pace, and basically spends every day doing and lecturing on the test papers. After all, only the exam can best exercise the mentality, and every time you concentrate is a sharpening of the mentality.

"so tired……"

After taking a shower, Jiang Zhihuo sat cross-legged on the floor, and Yan Mu helped him dry his hair.

"Brother Yan, when will your grades come out?" Jiang Zhihuo asked.

"Next week." Yan Mu replied.

Jiang Zhihuo nodded.

"No more?" Yan Mu turned off the hair dryer.

"What?" Jiang Zhihuo turned his head, Yan Mu put the reeled hair dryer on the bedside table, stretched out his hand, lifted the hem of his trousers, and put the waist of his trousers on his hip bones, with the waistline submerged in it.

Jiang Zhihuo poked Yan Mu's waist: "What do you want me to say?"

Everyone felt itchy when this place was poked suddenly, Yan Mu straightened his waist, and Jiang Zhihuo took advantage of the situation to wrap his arms around his neck.

His lips stuck to his Adam's apple, and then, Jiang Zhihuo raised his head and touched Yan Mu's lips again: "I'm not dizzy, it's fine."

These six words, including the pause, are hints.

Both of them had just taken a shower, and they both smelled of shower gel, mixed together.

To say that two big boys who live in the sun share the same bed every day but do nothing, either they are saints or monks.

Apparently none of them are.

After more than two weeks, the discomfort in the back has recovered.

Can't bear it, there's no need to bear it any longer.

Yan Mu grabbed the back of Jiang Zhihuo's neck and lowered his head.

It was too hot, my whole body was hot, and my fingers felt hot wherever I touched them.

Yan Mu likes to touch Jiang Zhihuo's glands the most. He rubs his thumb once and for all. The wound next to him has scabbed for a long time, and the edge is a little whiter. After turning over, bite the spot again.

Occasionally, there was an extremely fine sound that was collided between the lips and teeth.

Yan Mu would look at Jiang Zhihuo's face.

There was mist in the eyes, and the eyelashes trembled slightly. When the eyes were closed, the chin was raised, the collar was slanted aside, and the collarbone, Adam's apple and jaw line were connected into a very beautiful line.

The tails of the eyes are red, the neck is red, and the Adam's apple is also red.

Yan Mu himself was not silent all the time.At a certain moment, a heavy sound came down, overflowing in the ears like falling rocks, engulfed by scorching hot breath, half of the body was crisp.

Messy clothes were thrown around the bed, and the shower just now was all in vain.

After taking a shower for the second time, Jiang Zhihuo lay on the bed.

Can't lie down, it hurts.

I was shameless and shameless before, but now I don't know what to say, the scar is healed and I forget the pain.

But Jiang Zhihuo figured out one thing, it was really comfortable.

——Comfortable fried.

Yan Mu's national competition results will be announced soon. He has prepared the form in advance. If he has a ranking, he can go directly to the independent enrollment of the top elite schools in the capital. If he does not rank, he will not lose money. The first place in the previous provincial competition is enough for him to be recommended by other prestigious schools.

Another week passed in a blink of an eye, and the routine exams for the third year of senior high school were on Friday and Saturday.

As soon as he arrived in the classroom, Jiang Zhihuo saw a group of girls gathered together, with a mobile phone placed in the middle of the table, each of them leaned forward, as if they wanted to get into the screen.

"What are you looking at?" Jiang Zhihuo asked.

"Brother Huo!!" The girls turned to him when they heard Jiang Zhihuo's voice.

One of the girls raised her mobile phone and showed Jiang Zhihuo the picture on the screen: "Brother Huo, is this you and God Yan!!"

What is playing on the phone is the trailer released by PickU101 the night before, announcing the group building of the top [-] trainees for the first time. The boys are divided into different groups and come to different places in Lincheng to take pictures.

One such place is the provincial library.

In the picture, Yun Xiaoxu and two other teammates are surrounded by the self-study table with a bitter laugh, and there are several math problems in front of them.

"What the hell is this?"

"Why don't you understand again?"

"God, is there anyone who can save us?"

After the collapse, Yun Xiaoxu suddenly looked in a certain direction, and the camera followed his gaze. In the picture was a group of passers-by studying in the library.

Two handsome guys stand out even if they are mixed in the crowd.

The author has something to say: Regarding the non-fiction of the competition, if there is any discrepancy with the reality, it is a non-fiction! ! !

——感谢在2021-03-1423:53:03~2021-03-1600:01:19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 mine: 1 blue blue;

感谢灌溉营养液的小天使：扶浅缘深20瓶；4139183610瓶；桃能有什么坏心眼呢5瓶；⊙▽⊙、xy3瓶；跟着光2瓶；清铃、珞珞瑶瑶1瓶；

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