take away the light

Qiao Yuyang kissed gently and carefully, his lips pressed together, and he rubbed against Ning Heng's lips with tenderness, the tip of his tongue pried open the gap between his teeth, and invaded the omega's mouth.

Ning Heng's eyes widened, his breathing stagnated, his heart beat faster, all the sounds in his ears faded, and his brain was stuck like a machine that couldn't turn.

Qiao Yuyang's mouth had the sweetness of candy, and the clean and refreshing breath engulfed him. Ning Heng's slender body was enveloped under him, and he kissed deeply with his beautiful neck.

Ning Heng's breathing was disordered, and his rationality told him that he should push away immediately, but the strength of his arm was taken away by this kiss. Alpha's embrace soothed the fear and fear in his heart, and he felt very safe.

He closed his eyes in a panic, his feather-like eyelashes fluttered non-stop, the sweet smell of candy spread between their lips and teeth, and the air became thin and sweet.

After a long time, Qiao Yuyang let go of Ning Heng's tongue, also breathing slightly short of breath, and kissed Ning Heng's blood-recovered lips one after another, and asked in a hoarse voice, "How do you feel?"

Ning Heng's cheeks were hot, dripping red with blood, and he covered his mouth with the back of his hand, "Ben... I'm not nervous at all!"

Qiao Yuyang chuckled, and breathed into Ning Heng's ear, "I'm asking about this kiss."

The tips of their noses are touching, their breaths are ambiguously intertwined, the temperature in the enclosed space has risen a bit, and they are doing things that are beyond the relationship of teammates.

"Who... who allowed you to kiss me!" Ning Heng was so annoyed that she was afraid of being overheard, so she questioned her in a low voice.

His eyes flickered, and the clouds on his face seemed to be fierce, but in fact they had no deterrent effect.

"Aren't you nervous?" Qiao Yuyang said grandly, "I kindly wanted to help you, but you have this attitude?"

Ning Heng couldn't talk to him, and pushed Qiao Yuyang's chest, "Go away, stay away from me."

Qiao Yuyang didn't move at all, and grabbed Ning Heng's wrist, "Crossing the river and tearing down the bridge is not an option."

Ning Heng felt that he was eaten to death by this person, and asked in a broken pot, "Then what do you want? Promise with your body?"

Qiao Yuyang was very satisfied, "Are you willing?"

Ning Heng: "I don't want to!"

Qiao Yuyang sighed regretfully, "I don't have any demands, just remember to owe me another favor."

"I didn't ask you for help at all, so why should I owe you a favor?" Ning Heng didn't approve of his robber logic.

Obviously he was taken advantage of, but he owed others favors in turn? !

Qiao Yuyang leaned back in the chair and asked lazily, "Didn't you ask me for candy?"

Ning Heng: "..."

"Have you tasted the sweetness?" Qiao Yuyang asked again.

"..." Ning Heng pursed his lips subconsciously, the remaining taste on the tip of his tongue had not completely dissipated, and his whole mouth was filled with a faint sweetness.

Qiao Yuyang showed a naughty smile.

Ning Heng was discouraged, leaned on the back of the chair, closed his eyes and fell asleep.

He figured it out, Qiao Yuyang tricked him into making him owe him favors.

What kind of settlement, if things go on like this, there may not be a day when there will be no settlement between the two of them.

The plane passed quickly under the thick clouds, and it was already early morning when it reached the capital.

This group of internet-addicted teenagers usually stayed up until four or five o'clock. After getting off the plane, they were all in good spirits. They took a deep breath and felt that the wind in the capital was carrying a fresh breath.

In the entire team, only You Fan was so sleepy that he couldn't open his eyes, bleary-eyed, and yawned profusely.

After arriving at the hotel, You Fanqiang worked hard to open the room, handed the room card to Qiao Yuyang, took the room card and went straight to the room to sleep.

The manager is not around, and the captain is the leader, so he naturally has to take the responsibility of allocating the rooms.

He settled the children of the second team first, and then distributed the remaining room cards to his teammates, "Zhao Yan, you sleep in the same room with Lao Zou, Jiang Jiang, you and Qin Bei, and then..."

"Where do I sleep?!" Ning Heng asked.

"It's just the two of us, of course you will sleep with me." Qiao Yuyang said naturally.

Ning Heng was naturally unhappy, "I don't want to sleep with you! I want to sleep with Jiang Jiang!"

Qiao Yuyang looked at Jiang Jiang.

"I don't sleep well," Jiang Jiang said hastily, "Snoring, grinding my teeth, talking in my sleep, and sometimes sleepwalking. You have to play solo queue tomorrow, so..."

"Fuck! I want to play games, so you come to harm me?" Qin Bei was dubious, "Isn't it you? When we lived together..."

Jiang Jiang secretly twisted Qin Bei's back, and led him to the room, "Let's go to sleep first."

Old Zou paid no attention to the affairs among the young people, and yawned, "Alright, I'm going to sleep too, and we will meet in the lobby at nine o'clock tomorrow morning."

For a moment, only Ning Heng and Qiao Yuyang were left staring at each other in the corridor.

"Let's go." Qiao Yuyang took the room card and pulled the luggage to find the room. "My underwear and toiletries are all with you. How can I sleep with someone else?"

Ning Heng: "??!!!"

"Are you fucking perverted?" Ning Heng exploded, and quickly followed, "Why do you leave my underwear and clothes here!"

"I said the box couldn't fit."

Ning Heng looked at Qiao Yuyang's 18-inch suitcase and was furious, "Can't you change it to a bigger one?!"

They bring boxes not only for clothes, but also for peripheral equipment for competitions. Such a small box can hold a fart.

Qiao Yuyang stopped in front of a certain room door, and opened the door with a beep, "I have spent all my money on gifts for you, where is the money to buy a new box?"

"..."

Ning Heng suspected that he did it on purpose, but there was no evidence.

The room is a standard double room, the room is very spacious, the bed is also big, and there is a faint fragrance in the air.

Qiao Yuyang seemed to be tired, turned his neck and asked, "Will you wash first?"

Ning Heng didn't bother to be polite to him, so he opened his luggage, threw the black storage bag that didn't belong to him on the bed, and then went into the bathroom with the toiletry bag.

Qiao Yuyang also unpacked the luggage and took out the peripherals used for the game to check again.

Ning Heng moved nimbly and washed it quickly. He came out with wet hair and wiped it with a towel carelessly, "I'm done using it up, you can go."

Qiao Yuyang put the peripheral bag on the sofa, "Have you checked all your peripherals?"

"I checked it three times before leaving." Ning Heng lifted the quilt and fell asleep.

Qiao Yuyang frowned, "You don't blow your hair?"

Ning Heng closed his eyes and said, "Trouble, I never blow it, wait for it to do it by itself."

"It's easy to catch a cold that way."

Ning Heng didn't take it seriously, "I've never caught a cold because I didn't blow my hair."

Qiao Yuyang went into the bathroom, came out soon, stood beside Ning Heng's bed and directly pulled him up.

"Fuck, what are you doing?" Ning Heng said dissatisfied.

Qiao Yuyang plugged in the hair dryer, there was a noisy sound, and the hot air blasted towards Ning Heng's head, "Dry your hair."

Ning Heng clicked his tongue impatiently, "I told you it will do it by itself."

"It's dry, but it can also catch a cold." Qiao Yuyang glanced at the wet pillow, "When you get old, you will get headaches."

Ning Heng sneered, "God Qiao, let alone that I'm only 18, wouldn't it be too early to talk about things that will happen decades later?"

Qiao Yuyang felt the wet hair become dry and soft in his hands, and his fingertips passed through the soft hair, "I just don't want to serve you because of this in ten years."

"..." Ning Heng's heart skipped a beat, and he stared down at the snow-white sheets, his toes could not help but curl up slightly.

The two fell silent at the same time, and there was only the noise of the hair dryer in the room.

From Qiao Yuyang's angle, he could see Ning Heng's slender neck. He lowered his head, his spine protruded slightly, like a lazy rose with curved branches, exuding extreme sexiness invisible.

Ning Heng leaned against the head of the bed, and was very obedient, allowing the man to gently play with his hair. His bangs were hanging on his forehead, and the wind and waves were blowing a bit dazzling, so he closed his eyelids.

"I've always been curious, why do you like pink?" Qiao Yuyang asked.

"If you like it, you just like it. Why are there so many?" Ning Heng said casually, putting away his usual sharpness while being patted down comfortably.

Qiao Yuyang chuckled, the slight nasal voice was covered by the sound of the hair dryer, "That's right."

The hair dryer stopped humming, and Ning Heng felt the mattress sink. He opened his eyes, collided with the eyes that were close at hand, and saw himself in the dark pupils.

Qiao Yuyang's hand stroked Ning Heng's cheek, his eyes fell on Omega's beautiful lips, and he repeated in a murmur: "Like is like, why are there so many?"

The ending sound disappeared between the lips and teeth, and the four lips were tightly pressed together again.

This time Ning Heng seemed to be used to being kissed, he didn't panic like before, and he didn't dodge.He opened his eyes and looked at the handsome face in front of him, a trace of confusion flashed in his eyes.

Qiao Yuyang didn't go deep, just kissed briefly, then let go of him, and messed up his soft hair.

"Damn, what are you doing." Ning Heng tilted his head to avoid his attack, "His hairstyle is all messed up!"

"What hairstyle do you want for sleeping?" Qiao Yuyang laughed, stood up from the bed, and turned off the bedside light, "Sleep well, don't be nervous tomorrow."

Ning Heng covered his head with the quilt, and only half of his head came out when he heard the sound of water coming from the bathroom. He touched his lips with a red face, and his heart beat extremely violently.

Damn, how the hell did you sleep so well?

·

The solo queue for the qualifiers starts at ten o'clock in the morning, so getting these internet-addicted teenagers to wake up at nine o'clock is really fatal.

Qin Bei yawned like he had eaten dynamite, "We don't play solo, why should we go?"

"Today is the day of the competition, and the organizer wants to take a group photo of the team and interviews." You Fan held a piece of bread in his mouth, holding an ipad to read the competition schedule.

"If you don't want to go, you can ask people from the second team to come." Qiao Yuyang also yawned, with a sleepy look on his face, "Some people want to occupy the magpie's nest."

Qin Bei looked at the group of bright-eyed children next to him, and immediately panicked, "Don't, we're a team, so we still have to be fully staffed, how can we let others replace us?"

Seeing that they still had time to chat, You Fan urged: "Hurry up, you still have to sign in. There are so many teams this time, you will be crowded if you go late."

Everyone didn't dare to delay, and after a quick breakfast, they got on the bus arranged by the organizer to pick them up.

Ning Heng didn't sleep well last night, his eyes were slightly black and blue, but his eyes were bright, and he was even agitated, playing with the pendant on the bag in his hand, pulling the tail of the little pig doll again and again.

"As for what?" Qiao Yuyang sat next to him and closed his eyes, "Is that why Ran Peng makes you so excited?"

Ning Heng ignored him, looking at the playing field getting closer and closer, he began to feel nervous.

Ran Peng is someone he has followed for so many years, so he is certainly excited to see him soon.

"Ning Heng likes Ran Peng so much, will he faint from excitement when he sees him soon?" Qin Bei asked fearing that the world would not be chaotic.

Zhao Yan looked at Ning Heng: "Shouldn't it? Otherwise, how can we fight solo?"

Ning Heng asked back: "Would I be that idiot?"

"That's not necessarily the case." Qin Bei said happily, "Ran Peng solved a competitor with beauty."

Ning Heng gave him a middle finger, "Stupid."

Jiang Jiang glanced at Qiao Yuyang, and helplessly pulled Qin Bei down, "Shut up."

When they arrived, a lot of fans had gathered outside the venue, mostly boys, holding the flags of the teams they supported or having the logos of the teams on their clothes and hats.

The team's name was printed on the bus that picked them up, and before they even got off the bus, fans were already shouting one after another.

"DAR! Come on! We must win!"

"Wakely! Come on, Wakely!"

Qiao Yuyang got off the car first, and led the team straight into the hall under the cheers of fans.

The competition venue is very large, and the auditorium can accommodate thousands of spectators. At this time, the time has not come yet, and the spectators are still queuing at the gate.

The staff led them through the employee aisle and into the backstage rest area. Each team had its own lounge with their names pasted on the door.

Ning Heng looked at the door plates one by one, and quickly found the words KIK.

"Is KIK here?" He asked the staff around him.

Staff: "Here we are, we should be interviewing and taking pictures right now."

Ning Heng nodded, and took a second look at KIK's house number.

"Qiao Yuyang, are you here?" A voice suddenly sounded from behind, causing everyone in DAR to stop.

Ning Heng watched Qiao Yuyang turn around, staring at his back coldly.

Jiang Jiang, You Fan, and Lao Zou showed no expressions. Qin Bei couldn't hide what happened, and his face showed undisguised disgust and disgust.

The person behind walked in step by step, passed Ning Heng, and stopped in front of Qiao Yuyang, "The list of solo platoon personnel is out. I was worried that you wouldn't participate, so it's just a matter of this time to decide the outcome."

The man is tall and has long legs and a wide body. Unlike Qiao Yuyang's careless laziness, he has a sharp sense of attack, exuding an absolute self-confidence from the inside out, like a cheetah, making Ning Heng, an omega, feel trembling oppression.

Ning Heng stared blankly at his back, frenzied surprises occupied his brain, his emotions were like boiling water with bubbles bubbling, and his breathing became a little urgent

——That was Ran Peng, the man Ning Heng had followed for four years.

The author says:

Ning Heng insisted: Like is like, there are not so many reasons.

One side is full of question marks: Why does he like me?How long have you known each other?Why do you like me?Why?Why?Why?

There is really a reason, which will be mentioned later in the plot~

21:09 second watch~