suppress his susceptibility period

"..."

"..."

"..."

The bulk boys of the Qingjiang gang looked at each other, and finally realized the familiar taste from this godlike opening.

coming.

The most classic recognition of A as O in Jiang's growth history.

Brother Jiang's book "Historical Records of Every Rotten Peach Blossom" can add another rich stroke.

Jiang Lu and Guozi looked at each other face to face for three seconds.

Three seconds later, he leaned back in his chair: "Of course it's okay to add QQ, but brother, we need to discuss it beforehand."

"What discussion?" Guozilian asked seriously.

Jiang Lu stretched out a finger: "It's okay to make a ball game, or a fight, but a date is not okay."

The Chinese-character face wrinkled the "national character" into "囧": "Why can't you date?"

He didn't come to have a fight with Yueqiu, the roads are blocked, so what's the point of him adding the buckle?

Jiang Wang said regretfully: "Unfortunately, we collided."

Chinese character face: "..."

Jiang Wang spread his hands, expressing that he was helpless: "Brother, are you very interested in bayonet fighting with me?"

Chinese character face: "..."

Jiang Wang: "Are you still going to add buckles?"

Guozilian turned his head and left.

The familiar oolong incident happened again, and everyone was used to it, and even Xu Yunjia lost the interest in joking.

Only Song Yang, no matter how many times he saw it, would keep his head buried in laughter and his shoulders trembled.

It's just that Chun Xin, who thought that the Chinese character face was sprouting, was strangled in the cradle by Jiang Mo De's emotion and ruthlessness. I didn't expect this man's brain circuit to be clearer than they imagined, a little bit.

After eating and calling it a day, a few people were covered by the sultry night wind when they left the shop.

Internet addicted teenager Chi Wei was the first to complain: "Why is it still so hot in mid-September, isn't summer almost over?"

Yu Dongyu sighed: "The closer the life is to the end, the more brilliant it is, because they don't have much time left. In order to leave traces of their existence in this world, they can only desperately bloom their last brilliance—"

Jiang Lu: "Did you gnaw on pig hair and your throat got stuck?"

Xu Yunjia: "Would you like to drink a bowl of ice powder before going back?"

Chi Wei, Cheng Qi, Song Yang: "Show both feet up!!!"

Yu Dongyu: "..."

Touching his nose in embarrassment, he smiled: "Then I will eat sour plum flavor."

The cobblers hit it off again and started looking around for ice powder stalls.

Jiang Wang was sleepy again, and his eyelids were a little heavy.

I don't know why, but he has been sleepy very frequently recently, and it seems that he can't get enough sleep.

Just as I was about to tell you guys to eat, I'll go back to sleep first, when a hurried "classmate" came from behind, and when I looked back, it was the Chinese character face chasing me out.

Why isn't this over yet?

Jiang Wang looked at the boy standing in front of him in doubt: "Student, is there anything else?"

Guo Zi nodded with a righteous face.

He looked at the young man who was half a head shorter than himself, covered with a hazy luster by the bright white street lantern, and his ears began to turn black and red.

Well, it's quite tall, and it doesn't have the soft and weak vigor of an ordinary Omega, so it really doesn't look like an O.

But he is really good-looking. To use the adjectives of the girls in the class, they are both breastfeeding and wolfish. Even looking at him makes his heart itch, which has been straight for 18 years.

"Student, I just thought about it, you really like my appetite."

The way he speaks is in the same tone as his appearance, serious and serious: "So hit the sign and hit the sign, it's not unacceptable, I have seen a lot of AA love, don't worry, I will treat you like an O of."

"If you want, we can try it together, do you think it will work?"

"..."

"……puff!"

It was Song Yang again.

It has been a long time since Jiang Wang has experienced this kind of complex feeling like a stick in his throat.

"Me?" He pointed at himself and raised his eyebrows: "Omega?"

The Chinese character face nods again with true feelings.

A boy who is as good-looking as an omega, he thinks this is a compliment.

Jiang Zhu let out a cry.

The square face thought he agreed, and his eyes lit up as he wanted to take out his phone, but the other party suddenly rushed towards his face with a fist——

Reflexively raised his hand to block, Jiang Lu was faster and more flexible than him, quickly turned around and held his wrist and turned it outwards.

Guo Zi's face was so painful that his face was distorted for a moment.

Master moves, click to the end.

In Chi Wei and Cheng Qi's cheering "Brother Jiang is handsome!", Jiang Wang withdrew his hand in a big way: "Are you still okay?"

Guozilian was aphasic on the spot, his eyes showing surprise.

Surprised that this thin, fair and clean boy is so powerful!

Jiang Lu smiled, and the night breeze turned the corners of his eyes into a faint crimson.

The tone was laziness born of sleepiness: "I think it's better to forget about the contact information. I'm not from your school either. It's not very convenient to have a ball or a fight."

"I'll see you at the college entrance exam, let's go."

"Student, I know what you mean!"

The other party's decisive words almost came out at the same time as his farewell.

Without waiting for Jiang Huan to react, the Chinese-character face who thought he had fully realized it seemed to have made up his mind in an instant, and said loudly:

"You are on top, and I can accept it."

"Since I can't protect you, let you love me!"

"..."

"..."

"..."

Song Yang: "Puff puff puff!"

In the end, Jiang Wang still didn't go to Suobingfen with them, he said hello and took a taxi back to school by himself.

And, no accident, he probably won't patronize this grilled fish shop again in the future.

When I entered the school gate, the bell rang at the end of the last evening self-study get out of class.

The school gate is still some distance away from the teaching building of the third year of high school. When Jiang Wang passed downstairs, the teaching building was almost empty, only a few sporadic movements fell behind slowly, and the voice-activated lights in the aisle flickered on and off with their steps.

After a 10-minute drive, Jiang Yu got out of the car and walked a few steps, and was blown by the hot wind. Not only was he more sleepy, but he even started to feel a little dizzy.

Is it motion sickness or poisonous grilled fish?

The greening of the school is excellent, the green plants are lush, the leaves are so verdant that the sparse street lamps are hidden in it, and the light can only barely come out from the gaps in the branches, and the lighting is difficult.

Jiang Jue walked towards the dormitory by the brightest light on the green belt, took a shortcut through the stone path, and saw a familiar figure on the last section of the green brick road.

Squinting his eyes, he carefully identified it, and immediately smiled after making sure that he did not admit his mistake.

He quickened his pace to catch up, and when he got close, he jumped on tiptoe and stretched out his arm to hook Shen Xiuran's neck.

"Baby Shen, you are walking so slowly, are you waiting for me on purpose?"

Shen Xiuran had heard footsteps a long time ago, and said in a cold tone, "Let go."

Will Jiang Wang be obedient?

of course not.

Insatiable, he put more than half of his weight on him, and after a few random words, he shared his bizarre experience in the grilled fish shop just now.

"... To be honest, I have never been so speechless in my 17 years as a human being. What do you think he thinks, don't you know that AA love will be fined?"

Unintentionally raised his head while chattering, and found that the only audience was also looking at him, he paused for a moment, then smiled again.

The wet and slightly moist eyes filled with the night and moonlight, he was like an elf who sneaked out of the magic kingdom because of his stubbornness before he had just finished his studies, and bumped into the devil who was hiding in the world.

Kong has a charming appearance, but has no ability to protect himself.

Worst of all, he himself knew nothing about it.

"Even if I really have to pay a fine, I won't pay it with him."

Jiang Wang tilted his head and stared at Shen Xiuran's face, his eyes flashed with teasing, and he began to speak unscrupulously again: "I still prefer white and clean, well-behaved, desolate, and cute."

"Just like you, monitor, then I will definitely save up my wife's money. Even if the fine is doubled, I will try my best to pay it~"

He was really sleepy, he couldn't help but yawned after he finished speaking, and lazily leaned his head on Shen Xiuran's shoulder with his eyes closed.

Thanks to his unusually sensitive sense of smell, the little bit of strange cocoa smell on Jiang Wang was keenly captured almost as soon as he approached.

His eyes suddenly turned cold, and Shen Xiuran immediately wanted to push the person away, but the head resting on his shoulder suddenly moved again,

—closer to the location of his glands again.

"Why is it smelly?"

The tip of Jiang Wan's nose twitched: "Are you secretly drinking again? You smell like wine, so you're not afraid of being discovered?"

While speaking, he greedily sniffed two more mouthfuls.

He has never smelled such a good smell of wine. It smells so good...so good that he, who has never been interested in wine, wants to taste it.

Shen Xiuran paused.

He took an inhibitor before evening self-study. Although he didn't use a special blocker, the pheromone was still hidden very well, and the amount of natural leakage was very small. Even if he was too close, he might not be able to smell it.

except for two objects.

One, people like him are born with a keen sense of smell and are especially sensitive to pheromones.

Second, people who are in the stage of differentiation, whose sense of smell is stimulated by differentiation, and the sensitivity naturally increases to the peak in a short period of time.

Obviously, Jiang Wang is not the former.

Shen Xiuran half-closed his eyes, looking at Jiang Lu's eyes with strange colors flickering, like the tide gradually receding after the turbulent sweep, hiding all dark things, becoming obscure and flickering.

Half of the raised hand was pressed down along with the fluttering long eyelashes.

In the end, he was not pushed away.