Dream Love O is Cherry Alpha

Fu Xing went to the bathroom in a hurry.

It took Wen Jing a while to recover, cleaned up a little, arranged his clothes, and covered his head with a quilt.

The result of running the script has long been forgotten, and his mind is full of "fuck, he did this to me".

He turned over and buried his head under the pillow, thinking if it was Fu Xingxian, would he be able to do this step.

After thinking about it, there was no result.

He has never met Xiao Xingxian, lacks the necessary parameters, and cannot judge.

After a while, Fu Xingxian sat on the edge of the bed with a light body of steam, and fished Wen Jing out from under the quilt and pillow.

"Are you bored?"

Wen Jing paused, hooked his neck suddenly, and pried open those thin lips with his probe.

It's a fresh mint flavor.

This time it was Fu Xingxian who couldn't stand it first, he quickly turned his head and pushed him: "It's alright, it's time to sleep."

Wen Jing chased after him, holding his whole body tightly with both hands.

Fu Xingxian leaned back, and accidentally lost his balance and was pushed down by him.

"Wen Jing..." At the moment Wen Jing took a breath, Fu Xingxian was finally able to call out his name, "Don't do this."

Wen Jing blocked his mouth again, and at the same time let go of one hand to look down.

Fu Xingxian's abdomen was tense, and he grabbed the disturbing hand in time, and pushed him away: "No."

"why not?"

Wen Jing wrinkled his nose and looked at him.

The lips were slightly pursed, the color was ruddy with watery luster, and seemed a little swollen.

Fu Xingxian didn't dare to look at him, lowered his head and sighed: "It's really not possible, I'm afraid I can't help it."

"You treat me like that, why don't you allow me! You double standard!"

Wen Jing was very angry and hit him several times.

Fu Xingxian just sat there and let him beat him.

"Forget it." Wen Jing hammered him a few times, suddenly feeling boring.

He stepped on the ground with bare feet, got up lazily and prepared to leave: "For you to be able to control yourself, let's sleep separately in the future, and don't touch me..."

Before he finished speaking, he was dragged back by Fu Xingxian.

"not good."

Alpha hugged him and didn't let him go, his voice was full of grievances: "I haven't slept with you for a long time."

Wen Jing bowed his head: "But you made me angry."

Fu Xingxian: ...

He covered his face and struggled for a while, feeling helpless: "Are you serious?"

Wen Jing pursed his lips, suppressed the raised corners of his mouth, and nodded: "Really."

Fu Xingxian let out a long breath, let go of Wen Jing's hand, fell on the bed to cover his face, and completely gave up struggling.

Wen Jing chuckled, hooked the two layers of fabric with his fingers, stared straight at it, and remained motionless stiffly.

Fu Xingxian felt cold for a while, and quickly adapted to the temperature of the air, but Wen Jing remained silent.

He moved his arm: "what's the matter?"

Wen Jing was expressionless: "Look into my eyes and say again, this is 18???"

Fu Xingxian coughed lightly twice, looked at the ground next to him, and whispered: "I didn't measure it that day, I just said it casually."

"You lied to me." Wen Jing opened his hand, "I'm around 20 in one stroke."

He gestured up, with his thumb and middle finger separated, but he couldn't fully reach both ends.

"If you're 18, I'll take your surname!" Wen Jing wrinkled his nose, and wrapped his arms in a different direction.

Fu Xingxian snorted, his muscles tensed: "Loosen your hand, don't squeeze it so tightly."

Wen Jing looked at him, his hands loosened completely.

He raised his other hand and squeezed his wrist.

Wrist lost.

……

Wen Jing's face changed, and he got out of bed and ran out.

Fu Xingxian watched the thin young man run out of the bedroom without looking back, looking at the ceiling helplessly.

He knew it would be like this.

Wen Jing was worried about the size before, but now that he has seen the real thing, it may be difficult to fool him in the future...

Wen Jing ran back again, holding a stainless steel ruler in his hand.

Fu Xingxian: ...

He sat up, angry and funny: "Do you have any obsession with numbers?"

Wen Jing glanced at him: "I'm happy. Why, no?"

Fu Xingxian made a gesture of invitation: "Please go ahead."

Just don't get scared off.

When the metal ruler was pasted on, it was so cold that people shrank.

Wen Jing pinched the scale, picked it up to read, 18.

……

He pinched it, worked hard again, and finally got Fu Xingxian back to his normal state.

Just about to compare the ruler again, Fu Xingxian stopped him.

"Stop torturing me, okay?"

He fished Wen Jing into his arms, grabbed the ruler and threw it far away, grabbed his hand with one hand and attached it, and pressed the back of Wen Jing's head with the other hand, biting his lip.

"Give me a good time."

Although they are students, Wen Jing and Fu Xingxian spend almost all day at Fuxing Group every Saturday, being led by Fu Hong to learn this and that.

But this week was an exception. The two of them went home at noon because they had to go to the hospital for a physical examination in the afternoon.

A month ago, experts successfully extracted pheromones from Fu Xingxian's blood and formulated them into injections.Wen Jing had been injected twice, and the weekly blood test results were normal.If there are no problems in today's comprehensive inspection, he can be ready to go to City C.

Wen Jing returned to his room to sleep after lunch, but lay on the bed staring at the ceiling in a daze, feeling a little inexplicable in his heart.

Not long after, the phone vibrated.

Fu Xingxian: "Are you asleep?"

Wen Jing: "No."

Soon the door was knocked.

Wen Jing opened the door and asked blankly, "What are you doing here?"

Fu Xingxian stepped into the room, closed the door, hugged him in his arms and kissed him: "I miss you, I can't sleep."

Wen Jing: ...

When Fu Xingxian said "missing you", he was actually thinking about other things.

"It's daytime now." Wen Jing reminded righteously, "I still have to go to the hospital in the afternoon."

Fu Xingxian picked him up and walked to the bedroom: "Quickly, I'll be quick, let's settle the battle in 10 minutes and then go to bed, okay?"

Wen Jing wrapped his arms around his neck and muttered softly: "You have changed, you were not like this before."

There is also a tendency to push forward, just like his father——

Wen Yubai's questions, one after another, there is no end.

After measuring Fu Xingxian's size once, there are countless times waiting for him.

The alpha male high school student's energy seems to be inexhaustible, and after a start, he becomes more and more restless, and now he can't even let go of the daytime.Is this still the abstinent president in the eyes of others? ? ?

The smell of cherries overflowed from Fu Xingxian's body, tightly surrounding Wen Jing, and captured him tenderly and sweetly.

Wen Jing catered to his kisses, and when he was held, he thought in a daze, this seems to be quite good, he likes it.

The right hand was grabbed and pulled over, and the two of them stuck together, intimate...

After more than half an hour, Wen Jing felt that he might not like it anymore.

What about the agreed 10 minutes?Does Fu Xingxian calculate time differently from others?

……

It was finally over. After Wen Jing washed his hands, he shook his sore right hand, swiped open the phone screen, and said expressionlessly, "Change clothes and get ready to go out."

Fu Xingxian pulled him back and kissed again: "Hey, get in the car and sleep, I'll hold you."

Wen Jing slept all the way with peace of mind, was led by Fu Xingxian to complete various examinations, and then sat in the rest area of ​​the hospital, waiting drowsily for him to get the results.

He didn't feel particularly comfortable, and his face seemed to be hot since noon.But I did some sweaty exercise at noon, so I didn't pay much attention to it, and it felt a little obvious at this moment.

The eyes of a strange man next to him drifted over from time to time, Wen Jing was a little awkward, and turned his head to look at the pedestrians coming and going in the corridor.

Why hasn't Fu Xingxian come back yet?

Waited for so long.

Wen Jing took out his mobile phone and was about to make a call to ask, when he saw a tall figure running back from the other side of the corridor.

The always prudent young man had a slightly flustered expression, and he let out a breath when he met his gaze.

Wen Jing stood up and walked over: "What's wrong? Is there a problem with the test result?"

Fu Xing hugged him leisurely, bypassed the doctors and nurses who were passing by hurriedly, and walked out, took a deep breath and said, "No problem, it's time for you to get an injection."

Wen Jing suddenly reacted: "I'm in love?"

"Ah."

Wen Jing turned his head and glanced at the man who had been staring at him just now.

When their eyes met, the man lowered his head, as if he didn't dare to look directly.

Wen Jing pulled Fu Xingxian's arm: "Have you taken the inhibitor?"

Fu Xingxian: "Not yet."

"I just said why you are so weird today..." Wen Jing licked his lips, raised his head and asked in a low voice, "Can I not take the inhibitor today?"

Fu Xing paused for a moment: "You want to..."

Wen Jing: "I miss you very much after being separated from you for a short while, and it will take a long time to be separated when I go to City C."

"The high fit and high A value you were worried about before has been confirmed to have no effect on me... so can you mark it?"

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On 10.18, the second half of the content was revised.