suppress his susceptibility period

"Who the hell are you?"

The big brass ring held down the twitching corners of his eyes, and snorted at his prickly cut hair, and said in a bad tone, "Go aside, don't fucking meddle in your own business!"

"I do not."

Jiang Wang dragged "Girl's Dream" into it like a ghost, and stood firmly five steps away from them.

The hem of the skirt spread out extremely arrogantly, and he alone occupied a larger area than the three of them.

His gaze swept over the heads of the two scrambled eggs, and finally landed lightly on the face of the bullied high school student.

The corners of the mouth are slightly curved, and the dimple on the left cheek is soft and sunken, which is slightly childish and perverse.

"Squad leader."

He opened his mouth, and it’s fine if he doesn’t call his name, even the class title needs to be added with a teasing prefix: "On the big weekend, you don’t study hard at home, and you come out to hang out in the middle of the night?"

That's right, this quiet and unspoken high school student who was trapped was none other than Shen Xiuran, the class leader of Xueba who had been a classmate with Jiang Lu for less than two weeks.

No. [-] Middle School is not the best middle school in Huaiqing, it is common for those who transfer, but it is not common for those who transfer here when they are in the third year of senior high school.

And Shen Xiuran is one of this sparse and uncommon group.

Shen Xiuran's academic performance is excellent. In order to let him integrate into the group as soon as possible, the head teacher, Lao Sun, entrusted him with the important task of class monitor on the first day of the third year of high school, and wanted him to use this identity to get acquainted with his classmates as soon as possible.

It's a pity that the ideal is plump and the reality is skinny.

After thousands of calculations, he didn't realize that the school bully is a boring gourd, cold and withdrawn and autistic.

Even though he has already "occupied the mountain as king" in the third class when he first arrived, he still doesn't like to talk to people, his face is so cold that it seems to be covered with an invisible frost mask, which isolates others from approaching easily, and also makes him feel cold.

But Jiang Wang is an exception.

He just thought that the boring gourd squad leader was quite interesting, he wasn't afraid of the cold, and he didn't care about being ignored, and he liked to tease him every now and then, even entertaining himself.

Shen Xiuran stood there, with the two gangsters as a foil, it seemed that he was upright and upright like Aoxue Linshuang, a pine and cypress.

He raised his eyelids and gave Jiang Wang a cold and flooded look, but he received a cynical and undisciplined smile in return.

"Honey, it's basic common sense to shout for help when in danger."

Jiang Huan kindly gave him the "weak and unable to take care of himself" little squad leader science self-help tips:

"Bad people like to bully you who are silent and silent, not to mention robbing you, maybe because you are good-looking and easy to bully, you may also want to rob them by the way."

He raised his chin slightly towards the big copper ring and the little green dragon: "Like this, if I'm not here today, what would you do, huh?"

Shen Xiuran looked at him indifferently, without saying a word.

The big copper ring quickly exchanged a glance with the little green dragon.

It seems that it's not meddling, it's stopping one and giving one away, maybe one will be pulled up and a bunch will be brought out.

Students are a species that is not easy to figure out, and it’s okay to be single. Once a group is dispatched, there must be a huge number, comparable to ants coming out of their holes.

Still can't delay too long, it's too early to have a good morning.

The big copper ring quickly analyzed the situation on the scene:

The one next to him looks tall, but he is actually a nerd with little fighting power, so he is nothing to be afraid of. As for the one in the wedding dress...

With a fair appearance and a slender frame, she was dressed like a hen rushing to hatch an egg, and she couldn't resist being beaten.

Or take a step back, even if he has two brushes, they are now two against one, and the chances of winning are even greater.

After thinking about the way out, I have more confidence in my words.

"Okay, classmate, right?"

The big copper ring said: "Then I won't make it difficult for you. In this way, the protection fee that should be paid must not be less, but you can share it equally, half for each person, how about it?"

He spit out the cigarette that was so soaked that he could no longer light it, put one hand in his trouser pocket, stretched out the other to Jiang Wang, and hooked his fingers at him: "Hurry up, let you go if you give it, don't waste time."

"Oh, protection money."

Jiang Huang muttered to himself, raised his eyebrows slightly: "Who will protect whom?"

Little Qinglong poked his head out from behind the big copper ring: "What nonsense are you asking? Do you still want us to pay you protection fees?"

"Ask."

With no wedding dress in his pocket, Jiang Huang could only hold the phone in his hand and play with it: "I didn't want to protect you, after all, I accept the younger brother to see his face, I don't accept the idiot, I don't accept the egg head, and the egg head is the idiot." No more charges."

Xiao Qinglong stared: "You fucking—"

"and also."

Jiang Huang interrupted him, and tapped Shen Xiuran on his mobile phone: "That one, my person, has already paid the protection fee, and now you charge it again, and co-operate with me as a middleman to earn the difference?"

After finishing speaking, he shook his head earnestly, and his tone was considerate: "I don't think so."

"No, your mother's head!"

The big brass ring was panting heavily.

He figured it out, this man ran the train full of gags, and didn't intend to pay for it at all: "Excuse me, why don't you just talk about storytelling with me here?"

The more you talk, the more angry you are: "Fuck! I think you two little brats just don't cry when you see the coffin, and don't give you any color. Look, I'm free to fart in the middle of the night to play with you!"

Alpha fights, the first thing is to suppress pheromones.

After the big brass ring finished speaking harshly, he pulled the neckline of the colorful T with all his strength, and the tobacco-flavored pheromone immediately overflowed, spreading quickly along the air and dyeing the air of the entire alley.

The smell entered his nostrils uncontrollably, and Shen Xiuran's eyes suddenly darkened.

The veins on the back of his clenched hands were bulging, and he stared coldly at the back of the big copper ring. The black mist in his eyes was churning and raging, and scarlet was even faintly visible.

"Damn, what stinks."

Jiang Wan wrinkled his nose, raised his hand and slapped him with disgust.

He didn't understand this link in the first place, and only later realized that the other party should be releasing pheromones now.

Not surprisingly, the stench he vaguely smelled in the air was exactly the smell of the other party's pheromone.

The big copper ring also froze.

"Day fuck!"

He suddenly cursed angrily, pointed at Jiang Juan's nose and yelled at Xiao Qinglong: "This little pervert hasn't fucking differentiated yet!"

"..."

Little pervert?

Who is perverted?

……he? ? ?

hiss--

Jiang Lu bit his cheek, with a toothache on his face.

"This dress is not something I want to wear myself."

He tugged at the messy hem of the skirt with some trouble, and patiently told the three audiences what he was going to say to the taxi driver:

"I just lost the game and was forced to wear it once, and it was the only time, and there will never be a second time."

Big Brass Ring: "I don't care if it's your first time or not! A fucking man is a pervert if he wears a skirt, and you are a pervert if you wear a fucking wedding dress!"

The smile in Jiang Ju's eyes faded, and he was visibly unhappy.

"Friend, I'm telling you this, not to break anything with you, but mainly to tell you that you can call me crazy or crazy, but you can't call me a pervert."

With a quick twist of five fingers, he stuffed the phone into his chest and stuck it.

This is obviously the first time, I don’t know why when I sit up, I feel inexplicably familiar:

"Future Chosen Alpha said that he very, very much does not want to accept this extremely faceless label."

The large copper ring was not given time to react.

As soon as the words fell, Jiang Jue directly raised his hand to grab his wrist and pulled it forward forcefully, and pressed his shoulder with the other hand. When he was caught off guard and bent down, he raised his knee and pushed it up forcefully.

The layered fabrics couldn't cushion much of the force, and the big copper ring immediately hurt so much that the pupils constricted and the throat lost its voice.

Unwilling to admit defeat like this, Da Tonghuan gritted his teeth for two seconds, endured the severe pain, squeezed his fist and punched Jiang Lun's face with a backhand, but Jiang Lugeng quickly blocked it with his palm.

The knuckles tightened, and Jiang Huang habitually wanted to kick his knees. He didn't realize that he was too inconvenient to dress in the middle of the movement. He didn't kick, and he almost pulled himself upside down by hooking the hem of his skirt.

He hurriedly stabilized his figure, grabbed his fist and twisted it backhand before his weakness was discovered, and pressed down with his right hand clasped on the back of his neck in coordination——

Click twice.

The howling was completely stuck in the throat.

The big copper ring lost the strength to fight back, fell face down on the ground and couldn't get up.

Stomach turned upside down, covered his stomach and rolled all over the floor, gasping for air, tears in his eyes.

The hollow pillow on the flower shelf is too weak to pick your feet, and the dishes are outrageous.

"No, bro, you're the only one who still charges protection fees, are you sure there will be repeat customers?"

Jiang Wang tilted his head, and the corners of his mouth curled up in a mocking arc.

Then he looked at Xiao Qinglong, who was so frightened by his free-flowing routine, and smiled casually at the corners of his eyes again: "Come on bro, it's your turn. Do you want to do it directly, or let you do a set of radio gymnastics first?" Warming up?"

Little Qinglong: "..."

With a thumping chin, he knelt down neatly.

The sons and daughters of the rivers and lakes are really informal.

"I'm sorry, classmate! Yes, our brothers were wrong! You adults don't remember villains, please let us go this time!"

"I, I don't know how to do radio gymnastics!"

Jiang Lu: "What classmate is called Brother Jiang, what about the protection fee?"

"Okay Brother Jiang, I, I, I, I will pay! I will pay!"

Xiao Qinglong wiped his eyes spinelessly, then stammered and lowered his head to start digging out his trouser pockets.

"Farewell, brother Jiang is not short of your two yuan, so save it for yourself to buy shrimp crackers."

As Jiang Huang said, he glanced sideways at Shen Xiuran, and suddenly thought of something, the end of his eyes curved slyly:

"Hey, such a hairy egg. My squad leader has a fragile mind and is particularly easily frightened. You go and apologize to him and don't let him have a psychological shadow. In case he dare not walk at night because of you, no Sorry, I can only lift you out of the chicken coop and beat you again."

Xiao Qinglong nodded immediately.

Like a soft-footed shrimp, he rolled and crawled over to give Shen Xiuran a sincere repentance. After getting Jiang Wang's nod in agreement, Zhengyi pulled on the big copper ring that hadn't slowed down, stumbled all the way, and slipped away.

Has the threshold for collecting protection fees been lowered to such an extent now?

Jiang Ruxiao looked back without laughing, took out the mobile phone that had been covered so warmly and walked to Shen Xiuran.

The height difference of five centimeters did not prevent him from looking directly into the other person's eyes: "Hey, little squad leader, I saved you, so why don't you show it?"

The smell of tobacco in the air gradually faded away, Shen Xiuran's eyelids were half closed, the glare in his eyes gradually dissipated, and he returned to his usual calm and indifferent.

Eyelids drooped slightly, silently looking at the boy in front of him.

Jiang Wang is slightly shorter than him in height, but his frame is a whole circle smaller than him, so a close-fitting wedding dress can be easily worn, and the seven-point sense of disobedience has been weakened to less than one point

The exposed shoulders are thin and thin, but not weak. The light shines on his body, as if it has painted him with a layer of glaze. It is really slender and white, not like an Alpha.

The boy's facial features are really good-looking, it can be said that they are too delicate, and when put together, there is a kind of wild and wanton flamboyance, but because of the calm dimple on his left cheek, the wolfish air coexists with the milky air.

When he laughed, his whole body revealed the careless laziness that belonged only to his youth.

Her short hair was a natural brown color, and so were her pupils, clear and elegant, like a pair of emerald jade and amber sealed with clear age.

He is obviously a somewhat nasty and perverse child, but every point is just right so that people can't hate him.

It's a pity that all of this has nothing to do with him, whether it's annoying or likable.

For him, everyone in the world can be divided into two types, hostile or irrelevant.

He is alone, standing on the opposite side of everyone.

Jiang Huang expected that he would not respond, and did not expect his response.

Wanting to save Perfect, he retreated and walked away. Before leaving, his eyes wandered around, unintentionally falling on Shen Xiuran, and then stopped with his footsteps——

A gleam of light flashed across the amber-like pupils.

Shen Xiuran was wearing a white T, and a pure black shirt was casually put on as a coat.

Jiang Lu had the idea of ​​marking his shirt.

She turned her head and raised her hand, curled her index finger to hook his collar, and pulled it gently.

Squinting and laughing recklessly, he repays his kindness:

"I don't need any other expressions. I quite like your shirt."

"Baby, take it off and put it on for me?"