Professor, you got it wrong

office,

Gong Chuyang is sorting out the students' homework.

Seeing Jian Bai came in, he called out in a low voice: "Professor+Jan."

Jian Bailian gave a "hmm", bypassed him and put the courseware in his hand on the table, "Let's go back to class first, I'll take care of it here."

Gong Chuyang was in a daze, because he hadn't heard from Shang Luyan for nearly half a month.

After holding the document for a few seconds, he said "OK" softly.

Unexpectedly, just as he put down the things in his hand, he heard a lazy and familiar voice from the door——

"Professor, what do you want from me?"

Shang Luyan's voice is highly recognizable, neither too deep nor crisp and immature, and reveals a seductive texture.

Gong Chuyang stared blankly at Shang Luyan who walked in with long legs, and couldn't hold back the heat in his head and rushed forward.

Shang Luyan originally had his hands in his pockets, but when Gong Chuyang hit him, he reflexively put his hands on his thin shoulders.

The height difference between the two happened to be stuck in a hugging position.

Gong Chuyang hugged Shang Luyan's thin waist with his hands along Shang Luyan's open coat, rubbed his head in his arms, and asked with some grievance: "Senior brother Shang, where have you been all this time?"

"I'm so worried about you..."

Little Alpha's dependent voice shook Shang Luyan's heart, it was purely awkward.

"Then what..."

He couldn't remember whether Gong Chuyang's name was Gong Chuyang or Gong Yangchu, so he wisely chose a compromise name, "Baby..."

As soon as the second word "treasure" floated out, Jian Bailian said sharply: "Gong Chuyang, I have something to talk to Shang Luyan, you go out first."

Feeling that Professor+Jan's tone was more severe than ever, Gong Chuyang was so frightened that his heart trembled.

Glancing at Shang Luyan worriedly, he walked away in fear.

Without Gong Chuyang's warm and firm hug, Shang Luyan was instantly relieved.

Just about to say thank you, I saw Jian Bailian leaning on the back of the chair, calling him with cold eyes: "Shang Zhuo, come here."

The name Shangzhuo carries a kind of magical power, like the reins of wild horses, and like the rations of pets.

Most of the time, Shang Luyan is hostile and goes his own way, but as long as Mr. Shang calls him Shangzhuo or Zhuozhuo, he will be very obedient.

Now this kind of power is controlled by Jian Bailian, so Shang Luyan's body reacted faster than his brain, and he immediately walked over.

"What do you want..."

Before the word "punish me" came out of his throat, Shang Luyan was dragged onto Jian Bailian's lap.

"There are many stupid people in this world, and you shouldn't be one of them."

Before Shang Luyan understood what this sentence meant, Jian Bailian pressed his chin and kissed him.

A fierce, punitive kiss fell on his lips.

Different from the indifferent and ascetic appearance, Jian Bailian's kiss was rough and fiery.

Like a jealous lion marking its prey, Jian Bailian kissed him all over the mouth, even biting his tongue.

Shang Luyan hissed in pain, shocked and refreshed.

Jane's thin white lips pressed against the corners of his lips, her voice was deep and low, like an order or a preaching, "You are my omega."

"Your body and intimate address can only be opened for me."

"Do you understand? Shangzhuo."

"..."

Shang Luyan had never been so forcefully bowed by an overlord before, and he was stunned for a while before raising his hand to pinch Jian Bailian's neck.

As soon as the wrist was exerted, it was caught and folded behind him.

Jian Bailian is going to a meeting today, so he wears a tie on his shirt.

Now the tie was wrapped around his wrists and held in the hands of the old beast.

"What are you going to do?"

Seeing Jian Bailian's posture of "I will never give up until I hit a cannon", Shang Luyan panicked suddenly, he didn't want to play so wildly as soon as he came up.

"This is your office, you can't do immoral things!"

Jian Bailian paused for a moment, as if thinking about his words.

After a while, the old beast said: "I will go to the security room to delete the monitoring records."

Monitoring...recording?

Shang Luyan raised his head stiffly, and immediately met the monitor hanging from the ceiling.

too frightening.

He pursed his lips a little timidly, "Come on."

What did the old beast ask just now?

Shang Luyan connected to the 5G network for a while, and quickly made a promise: "I will definitely bring textbooks to class in the future."

Jian Bailian's hand moved down, and his sweater was immediately lifted up a lot, revealing a small piece of snow-white skin and a narrow waistline.

Shang Luyan trembled, "I will definitely take classes seriously in the future."

"..."

"I'm never going to be late or leave early."

"..."

"It's all my fault, isn't it?"

......

In the end, Shang Luyan was almost stripped before he managed to get to the point, "I will never call someone a baby again."

Jian Bailian hugged him with one arm instead, rewarding him with all his strength like a master, "I'm not going to be an example."

poisonous.

Shang Luyan threw the untied tie on Jian Bailian's body, and put on the sweater and coat with a pale face.

Jian Bailian opened the drawer and took out two textbooks, raised her hand and pinched his face, "The textbooks that will be used in two classes later."

"The next time you come into my office without a textbook, you won't be punished this time, but you can't be pampered, do you hear me?"

Jiao you uncle.

Shang Luyan's eyes almost rolled to the back of his head.

"Do you have anything else to do? I went to class without me." He asked impatiently.

Looking at the beautiful face full of rebellious emotions, Jian Bailian sighed with some headaches, "Go, go home after class."

Shang Luyan turned a deaf ear, took the textbook and left.

At six o'clock in the afternoon, Su Ziyu's phone call happened to be stuck on the end of get out of class bell.

Shang Luyan answered while tidying up his textbooks, "Sorry, I was about to be late for class at one o'clock, so I hung up."

"It's okay," Su Ziyu said with a good temper: "I happen to be doing business near S University. When you come out, tell me that I have something for you."

Shang Luyan's intuition was that it was related to the conversion agent, so he put away the textbooks in twos and twos, and strode towards the school gate.

Su Ziyu was sitting in the car with one arm resting on the car window. When he saw Shang Luyan appearing at the school gate, he waved his hand.

"Ayan—here!"

Shang Luyan walked over.

"Get in the car," Su Ziyu opened the passenger door for him, "find a quiet place to chat."

Shang Luyan said "OK", then bent down and got in and closed the car door.

While wearing the seat belt, the phone in his pocket suddenly rang, and Shang Luyan had to free one hand to get it.

Seeing the words "Old Bird" jumping on the screen, he curled his lips, swiped up and hung up, and turned the volume to mute.

Su Ziyu turned the steering wheel, caught a glimpse of Shang Luyan's movements from the corner of his eye, and asked, "Is your alpha?"

Shang Luyan was very disgusted with this kind of affiliation formed by genes, and turned his head to look out the window with some annoyance, "I don't recognize this relationship."

Objectively speaking, Jian Bailian is a good target, no matter in terms of appearance, knowledge or status.

Shamelessly, if you meet him in a bar or somewhere other than school, he will definitely have to go up and hook up.

Even if Jian Bailian is the type he hates.

But once such a person that he couldn't help but want to hook up with was placed in the AO forced marriage relationship, Shang Luyan would not like it anywhere.

Because all Jian Bailian's care, care, and even desires for him have nothing to do with love, but are all caused by pheromones.

Jian Bailian will tolerate his faults or make concessions because of the fit of pheromones.

This kind of involuntary, reluctance, and last resort is the most difficult relationship for Shang Luyan to accept.

He would rather Jian Bailian call him rubbish openly than he would put up with a good manners to confuse everyone while enduring it.

The place where Su Ziyu parked his car was a Cantonese restaurant.

"I remember you loved to drink fish soup when you were a child. The fish soup in this store tastes very fresh. Would you like a boneless one?"

Su Ziyu held the menu card and asked while ordering.

Shang Luyan listened absent-mindedly, looking through the glass window at the street scene outside the window.

Across the road is a high-end office building. It is the rush hour, and the employees file out.

Many professional elites in expensive suits came out of the induction door and walked to different places like seawater diverging.

In Shang Luyan's eyes, every person in a suit and leather shoes is a mediocre existence.

Only Jian Bailian, and only Jian Bailian, can wear that well-dressed scum, the allurement of a gentle scum, full of hormones.

After ordering two meat, one vegetarian and one fish soup, Su Ziyu returned the menu to the waiter.

Seeing Shang Luyan staring at Malu ecstatically, he called softly, "Ayan?"

Shang Luyan came back to his senses for a second, and his eyes were blank for a few seconds before focusing on his face, "What's wrong?"

Those blue eyes, like sea water, shone lightly, as if reflecting the surface of the sea that was about to sink into the night, and even the dazed eyes had a provocative beauty.

Su Ziyu paused in his thoughts, and continued after a few seconds, "How have you been doing these six years?"

Shang Luyan and Su Ziyu were young, and they grew up in the alley together.

When Shang Luyan was 16 years old, because of a quarrel with Shang Shouming, he moved to live with Mr. Shang for a summer vacation.

A few days after returning from school, Su Ziyu suddenly said that he would emigrate abroad with his relatives, and he would go there for six years.

Good and bad itself is a very difficult standard to define, so Shang Luyan was silent for a moment before picking a suitable answer, "Not bad."

"Then you," Su Ziyu's tone was inexplicably tinged with tension, "Have you ever thought of me?"

Shang Luyan drank his saliva and thought for a while, "Well, it's okay. In the first year you left, no one played games with me. I really think about it."

"Later, I was busy studying, so I didn't think about it when I didn't play."

Su Ziyu's eyes were slightly disappointed, "That's it?"

He was a little depressed, "You fucking only think of me when you're playing games?"

Shang Luyan pursed his lips and smiled, with the tails of his eyes slightly drooping, so good-looking that people couldn't bear to blame him.

"It's good if you can think of it. It's not a boyfriend and girlfriend. If you leave the country, can I die or live?"

Su Ziyu's lips moved, and before he could speak, Shang Luyan asked, "Didn't you say you have something for me? What is it?"

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Shang Luyan: Old rascal!old pervert! !Old beast! ! !

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