The O that wants to mark the A

When Zhou Sixia rode the bicycle downstairs to the teaching building, Luo Can was still lying on the bed in the bedroom, buried her face in the pillow and took a deep breath, as if to inhale the faint smell of pheromone left by Zhou Sixia on the pillow deeply into her lungs. Make up for the regret that he can't touch each other.

Zhou Sixia's pheromone smelled like a cup of pure black mocha, full-bodied, slightly sour and bitter. The first time Luo Can smelled it, she thought it smelled good. When she smelled it, she found an excuse to kiss her on the cheek one time.The other party was in his arms at the time, caught off guard by the kiss, the whole person was stunned, a pair of green eyes stared into round cat's eyes, every muscle in the whole body trembled slightly, and the snow-white face rose at a speed visible to the naked eye. famous.He put him down with a smile, and as soon as Zhou Sixia's feet hit the ground, he immediately pushed him away, jumped away like a dexterous cat, and quickly disappeared behind the shadowy bushes.

Thinking of this, Luo Can raised the corners of her lips, but her brows were still furrowed, and she smiled bitterly.

That's right, Si Xia wasn't what he is now at first, neither was he, nor was the relationship between them.

He still clearly remembers that on this bed, he put a new rose-colored restraint bracelet on Sixia's wrist, and turned the four white letters in front of their eyes: "This is especially for You made it, my little rose."

"Who knows who you still call roses." Sixia's tone was lukewarm, and she pulled her arm out of his hand. When her shoulders and elbows moved, the butterfly bones on her back fluttered and rubbed against his chest, her heart beating Also speed up for it.

He took advantage of the situation to lower his hands, put his arms around Sixia's slender waist, deliberately put his lips close to the sensitive skin behind the other's ears, and replied with a smile: "Where is there more Omega than you?"

He has a special physique. After being suppressed by the medicine, the pheromone concentration level is higher than that of ordinary people under the same conditions. While speaking, the sweet and greasy fragrance of flowers brushed over the glands on the back of Sixia's neck along with the scorching breath, and the latter shrank immediately. Stretching his neck, he quickly turned over, sat on his lower abdomen, and pressed his two hands on both sides of the pillow as if not to be outdone, like a little leopard pounced on its prey.

There was a cold, inorganic light in his green eyes. He slowly bent down, staring at Luo Chan's eyes for a moment, and said with strong disdain in his clear youthful voice, "I don't believe it. You don't think I I am an adult today, if you create a little romance and coax me a few words, you can do something wretched to me, right?"

The stature of Sixia, who just turned [-], is still as tall as a boy who is stretching, and his strength is far inferior to that of Luo Can, who is two years older than him. Luo Can's loose silk home clothes are not as big as a piece of clothing on him. , the fabric hangs down, outlining his slender and thin body, and the hem just covers the heels of his legs. Seeing that Luo Can has no idea of ​​resistance, she just smiles and replies: "Why? I said, as long as I wear Put on the bracelet, and I will remember not to hurt you."

As he said, he turned his face and glanced at his left wrist, where he wore a translucent light blue suppression bracelet: "If you don't believe me, take a closer look at it."

The slender fingers refused to let go, and the green eyes slowly turned suspiciously to the light blue bracelet, took a closer look, and then froze for a moment.

Luo Can was sure that he saw it—under the slow-flowing liquid medicine inside the bracelet, there was a purple hydrangea flower on the side close to the skin.

"Indeed, roses can be seen everywhere, but you are the only one who looks like a hydrangea." Luo Can slightly raised her head, shortening the distance between her and him. Although her lips hadn't touched, their breaths were already entangled.

Si Xia looked away, blinked, and looked at him again: "Do you know why I said you look like a hydrangea?"

Luo Can shook her head: "I don't know. However, the flower language of hydrangeas is hope, loyalty and happiness, which I quite like."

Hearing this, Si Xia pursed her lips slightly, her eyes still cold.But his eyelids drooped a little, his eyes looked down at Luo Can's lips, and his demeanor became as lazy and soft as a charming cat.

In the next second, he grabbed Luo Can's lips and rubbed against her, kissing and lying on Luo Can's body, making the kiss more and more lingering, the cool tip of his tongue was like a lively fish, his tail Sweeping and sweeping in Luocan's mouth, the faint omega pheromone was absorbed by the oral mucosa along with the body fluid, and the fish tail swept to the apex of Luocan's heart every time, starting various chemical reactions in his body, and the tingling sensation spread. All over the body.

So Luo Can closed her eyes, happily responded to the other party's teasing, and kissed more and more passionately, until the two hands finally couldn't help but want to move, trying to break free from the shackles that were not shackles at all, but Si Xia He bit the tip of his tongue gently.As soon as he opened his eyes, the other party had turned over and sat on the edge of the bed, took off his clothes and threw them back, onto his face.

Luo Can sniffed lightly, and there was a faint smell of mocha in the strong floral fragrance, like drinking afternoon tea leisurely in a garden full of hyacinths and lilies—this was the thought after being marked by his deep kiss. The breath left by Xia is full of the dreamy flavor unique to juvenile love, charming and sweet.

Through the clothes, it was Si Xia's vague voice, with a sense of alienation lost in convincing coldness: "Let's go, I won't let you stay overnight."

Luo Can closed her eyes, a burst of sweet sadness welled up in her heart.

If he had realized that he was in love with him at that time, and had realized that he was the only one, the relationship between the two should really be as beautiful as the meaning of hydrangeas.

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