Suppress me, mark me [rebirth]

Wen Yanwan hugged her arms tightly, her fingertips trembling slightly.

He listened to the rapid panting of the other party in his ear, smelled the scorching smell of his sweat and hormones, felt the scorching temperature of his body, and the shocking strong throbbing in his chest.

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One, two, three.

The two fiery chests fit tightly together, and the heart beat wildly in the chest.

That strong force seemed to tear apart the flesh, split the ribs, break open the blood vessels, penetrate into the opponent's right chest, and danced wildly with the rhythm of the left heart, completely indistinguishable from each other.

At this moment, Wen Yanwan finally understands that those who watch sports games are beating and beating for their sisters.

The burst of hormones brought about by strength and speed, as well as the intense pleasure that makes people soar with adrenaline, are irresistible for every body.

The smell in his arms was too familiar, the instinct of possessing the other party flowed in Alpha's blood, spreading from the spine, scorching liquid flowed in the blood vessels, the breathing was fast and unbearable, and the glands in the back of the neck were faintly hot.

If there were only the two of them now, Wen Yanwan would definitely kiss them uncontrollably.

The "late wavers" have not yet recovered from the shocking victory, and at this time they saw this stunningly beautiful scenery that made the nose bleed, as if they were screaming chickens, as if they wanted to pierce their eardrums: "Ahhh Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh

Li Ruiyuan huddled in the crowd, while struggling to cross the auditorium, covered his ears in pain: "Crazy, crazy, these men and women are so fucking crazy!"

If the flag-raising platform was a large-scale proposal scene, then this sports meeting is now a large-scale post-marriage honeymoon scene!

These two men are simply poisonous!

"Lu Chaosheng! You are too good!"

"God Lu! You are so fucking handsome!"

"It's so cool! My brother Lu!"

Classmates kept pouring in from all around, completely encircling the key line.

The little campus reporter has completely evolved into a diehard cp fan of the two.

He was carrying a heavy camera, using his own body as a cannonball, broke through the defenses, and entered the innermost circle of the crowd. The two people who hugged each other tightly took a quick shot, and the camera rang loudly. Stop, sparks and lightning all the way, sweeping thousands of troops.

"Please spread out and don't gather on the track! If you don't have any sports, please return to the auditorium to watch the game as soon as possible!"

The scene was seriously congested, no matter how the referee shouted, they could only be submerged in the vast crowd in the end.

Wen Yanwan had a headache from their quarrel, he wrapped Lu Chaosheng's arm around his neck, stood up and pulled him up from the ground, the veins in his arm bulged.

"You can't stay where you are after running, you'll get dizzy due to lack of oxygen," Wen Yanwan's lips touched Lu Chaosheng's ear, his voice was surprisingly gentle, "I'll walk with you on the playground, huh?"

The slightly hot breath was sprayed on the base of the ear, immediately staining the skin with a tinge of red.

Lu Chaosheng was short of breath, and his fair face was as red as a peach blossom.He gave a soft "hmm", with a strong nasal voice and a dry and sour throat.

Wen Yanwan held his arm with one hand, and supported his waist with the other. His posture was so possessive that it made Lu Chaosheng's tall figure look a bit petite.

He looked up and smiled: "Can you please make room? We want to leave here."

The voice is gentle, but the attitude is unquestionable.

Hearing this, the noise of the crowd gradually weakened, and finally disappeared.Everyone looked at each other in blank dismay, and automatically dispersed to both sides.

Wen Yanwan thanked her in a low voice, took the water from her classmate, and left the scene with Lu Chaosheng in her arms.

Li Ruiyuan squeezed out of the auditorium with great difficulty, but Wen Yanwan and Wen Yanwan had already walked away.

The sun completely revealed the figure, and the color of blood orange dyed the clouds and the backs of the two of them red.

He looked at Zi Faxiao who was held in Wen Yanwan's arms intimately, and was in a daze for a moment.

It seemed that those two people were going to burn in the blazing flames like this, turning into ashes together, blending thoroughly, and neither of them could do without the other.

Lan Jingyun came slowly, her breathing was short, and her eyes were full of excitement: "Hey, I knew that Lu Chaosheng was also so good at sprinting. When I signed up, I should have asked Wen Yanwan to encourage him to report for the 100 meters. It's..."

She looked around, but she didn't see the figures of those two people. She wondered, "Where are Wen Yanwan and Lu Chaosheng?"

"Ah." Li Ruiyuan moved his lips and made a meaningless sound.

His eyes paused, and he spoke in a dark voice: "The two of them went on their honeymoon..."

Lan Jingyun: "...what?"

Isn't this person happy and stupid?

On the playground, the little reporter followed closely behind the two, and took the last photo of the back of the two supporting each other as they walked away, and then stopped.

He flipped through the camera and saw the candy he had collected with great difficulty, full of candies, and couldn't help showing an aunt's smile.

At this moment, a group of omegas ran over.

The leading girl took the initiative to talk to the little reporter, her face blushing: "Excuse me, did you take a picture of Wen Yanwan and Lu Chaosheng just now?"

Hearing this, the little reporter immediately understood their purpose

These people are allies!

The little reporter is an idiot, although he knows their purpose in his heart, but being surrounded by such a group of beautiful young men, he still can't help but blush.

He stammered: "I... I still have the photo of Wen Yan dancing yesterday, and the one with the chin raised at the end, do you want to see it?"

The Omegas looked at each other, immediately covered their faces, and exclaimed in a low voice: "Yes, yes! Give me Kangkang!"

"Oh my god, you are too powerful!"

"Little reporter, you are so kind!"

The little reporter squeezed into the pile of Omega: Oh my god, this is the pinnacle of life in the legend...

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Just finished the 5000-meter long-distance race, and the whole playground was a little excited.

The hurdle race started immediately on the track.

Anyone who has participated in a sports meeting knows that hurdling competitions have always been polarized.

Those who can run are really good at running. With long legs, they look like two meters, but those who can't run are really funny.

For the sake of their testicles, they usually go straight up, kick one by one, kick down directly, and then step over the corpses on the fence, like a steamroller.

I don't know if it was stimulated by Lu Chaosheng's competition. In previous years, the hurdles, which were purely appreciated by comedians, turned out to be extraordinarily enthusiastic this year.

Athletes one by one, braved the danger of getting their balls stuck, and strode forward with long legs.

Some accidentally knocked down the hurdle, and turned back to help them up on purpose.

Also very athletic.

Lu Chaosheng's legs were weak, Wen Yanwan grabbed his hand and led him to walk around the playground a dozen times before taking him to sit in the shade of a tree.

The branches and leaves are densely interspersed above the head, and the sunlight falls on the ground through the gaps, and the ground is mottled.

Their arms were pressed together, their skin rubbing against each other.

The scorching heat overflows from the pores, mixed with the smell of hormones and pheromones.

It is the taste that the other party is familiar with and happy, and there is an inexplicable sense of security and satisfaction.

At this moment, the phone vibrated suddenly, it was Wen Yanwan's.

He took a look.

Shi Xuerong sent [poke a poke] over, followed by a dozen photos, all of which were photos of him and Lu Chaosheng together.

With a glance, the screen is full of pink bubbles.

Slightly raised eyebrows, Wen Yanwan let out an "oh" in her heart, and was about to click on them to appreciate carefully, but Shi Xuerong withdrew the photos one by one.

Hey, don't withdraw, he hasn't finished watching it yet!

Wen Yanwan was about to type, when Shi Xuerong sent a new message.

Shi Xuerong: Sorry, I sent it to the wrong person

Wen Yanwan typed: Where did the photos come from?

As if guilty, after a long while, Shi Xuerong replied with a series of "嘤嘤嘤".

Shi Xuerong: Please sir, your lord has a lot, let the villain go~

Shi Xuerong: These were obtained with great difficulty, so just pretend you didn’t see anything, okay~

Shi Xuerong: [Show cute.gif]

Wen Yanwan: Talking about people

Shi Xuerong could only cry and type.

Shi Xuerong: I copied these from the little reporter on campus

Shi Xuerong: Boss, please, don’t delete it, okay?

Shi Xuerong: These are the spiritual food of the sisters, without them, we will die!

Wen Yanwan: I want to say...

Shi Xuerong: Say what you say!

Wen Yanwan: These photos...

Shi Xuerong: Mmmmm!

Wen Yanwan: It’s a pretty good shot

Shi Xuerong: Hmmmm...huh? ? ?

Wen Yanwan: Please send me a copy

Wen Yanwan: Thank you

Shi Xuerong:!

The sparse shadows in the air swayed, and the staggered branches and leaves shattered the sun's rays, falling on the face, mottled.

Between light and shadow, Wen Yanwan lowered his head and stared at the phone screen with a fascinated expression.

Lu Chaosheng was looking sideways at him.

The young man has deep eyebrows, a straight nose bridge, delicate and graceful lips, and a three-dimensional profile.

The breeze blew past, blowing the tips of his black hair and swaying in the air, the ends were dotted with beads of wet sweat, like a string of crystal diamonds.

It's a very touching picture, but unfortunately, Lu Chaosheng's mood is not so good.

"You're looking at sister Chujun

A hoarse voice rang in his ears, and Wen Yanwan's thoughts were finally pulled out of the phone.

He caught a glimpse of Lu Chaosheng's face, and suddenly smiled and wrapped his arms around his neck, his arms were hot.

"Chao Sheng, look at this photo, does it look like the wedding photo of the two of us? Doesn't it look good, huh?"

Lu Chaosheng lowered his eyes, and in Wen Yanwan's mobile phone, there was a scene of him crossing the finish line and crashing into Wen Yanwan's arms.

The sun is red, the clouds are low, and the sky is endlessly blue.

The sun all over the sky pierced through the clouds, pierced the sky, and fell straight down from the sky.

The rays of light fell on the world, illuminating the figures of the two tightly hugging teenagers, casting a layer of dreamlike color on the sweat of youth, and even the air exuded a warm and sweet atmosphere.

Lu Chaosheng stared at the photo quietly, his eyes were clear, and he said nothing.

Wen Yanwan waited for a long time but did not hear a response, and he didn't care.He showed Lu Chaosheng these photos in order to tease him on purpose.

I thought that the other party would whisper the word "scroll" as before, or simply ignore it, but unexpectedly, a hoarse voice suddenly came from my ear

"picture."

"Ok?"

Wen Yanwan thought that she was hallucinating.

Lu Chaosheng raised his eyes, and his light-colored eyes looked at Wen Yanwan's eyes. The blush on his face had faded, and his thin skin was stained with sweat mist, giving off a jade-like luster.

"I said, like, it looks good," he said blankly, "Send it to me right away."

……

In the distance, He Yicheng, who was enjoying the shade under another tree, gritted his teeth and looked at the two doggy men with close bodies, his teeth were about to be crushed with hatred.

Ever since I met those two people, nothing good has happened!

Just eat a melon and post a post, and the school finds a conversation and writes a review; plays an Omega casually, and gets beaten up; casually finds trouble with Alpha, and gets beaten up by his father himself ; Now if you run a race with others, you will be tortured by blood!

The more He Yicheng thought about it, the more angry his eyes became bloodshot. He reached for the water bottle beside him, unscrewed it, and found that the bottle was empty until it touched his lips.

"Damn it, son of a bitch/You motherfucker—" He Yicheng slammed the water bottle on the ground.

With a "bang", the water bottle was immediately deformed by the crushing of the ground, and bounced high again.

After bouncing feebly for a few times, it dropped a dark water stain on the ground, and finally lay down on the ground, not moving anymore.

"Cheng, Brother Cheng..." The younger brothers looked at each other, not daring to step forward.

He Yicheng yelled, "Are you fucking idiots? Didn't you see that Z's water is finished?"

"Oh, we'll get it for you right away!" The younger brothers wished to stay away from him, and rushed to the distribution point in the center of the playground.

"Damn it, just relying on how much money I have in my family, I act like I am so awesome, fuck/your mother..." The younger brother spat on the ground, and saw that one was wearing a hat and couldn't see clearly The Alpha with the face was squatting under the shed to tidy up the mineral water tank, and pushed his shoulder twice, "Hey, bring Z a bottle of water."

The man was not angry when he was pushed, took a bottle from the water tank, and handed it over with his head buried.

The shadow of the brim of the hat covered his eyebrows and eyes, making it impossible to see his expression clearly.

The younger brother stared at his fair chin and neck, frowning slightly, always feeling that this person looked familiar.

He opened his mouth, and was about to say something, when someone called his name impatiently outside: "Have you got the water? Can you stop talking so much? It's so hot!"

The little brother was immediately distracted, went out with water, and kicked the person directly: "Fuck/Your mother, if the son is grinding, he will grind it, I want you to take care of it!"

The two left cursing.

Behind him, his cold fingertips slowly slid across the mineral water bottle, and he picked up a bottle. His finger bones were sickly white.

Then, the joints tightened violently.

The plastic film of the mineral water bottle was crumpled and made a broken sound.

Slowly raising the corners of his lips, Lu Haiyi raised his head from under the brim of his hat, revealing a pair of sharp, sinister eyes.

Like a poisonous snake, it makes people shudder.