Forced to lie down after wearing cannon fodder [Quick Transmigration]

Tangyuan has the same emotions as Song Baifeng, it knows more about the various information of this world than Wenchu, and knows very clearly that once Alpha absorbs Omega pheromones during the susceptible period, it will more or less have some impact.

Another way of saying the susceptible period is Alpha's estrus period. Absorbing pheromones from other Omega can certainly relieve the symptoms, but the glutinous rice balls are a little afraid that Wenchu ​​will fall into it by accident, but it is also unheard of for Wenchu ​​to feel so uncomfortable.

Although Wen Chu doesn't know much about it, there are still the most basic etiquettes such as "male and female giving and receiving". These things should be the same in every world.

He smiled at Xu Li: "Thank you teacher."

Song Baifeng seemed to have been hit on the head with a stick. He lowered his head, and his tightly clenched fingers were embedded in the flesh, almost bleeding from pinching.

"But this pain is not a problem," Wen Chu said, "I don't need to bother the teacher."

The other two were stunned at the same time, Xu Li looked a little disappointed, lowered his head and forced a smile: "Alright, then... I'll go back first."

He seemed ashamed to stay here any longer, and Wen Chu's pheromone had too much influence on him as an Omega, so he was about to leave.

Song Baifeng suddenly stopped him: "Teacher Xu, please wait for me." He hugged Wen Chu without saying anything, and sent him into the room in front of Xu Li.

Xu Li watched Song Baifeng gently put Wen Chu on the bed, the two of them were very close, and their movements were extremely intimate, but the person who seemed to have a particularly cold personality was gentle enough when he treated Wen Chu.

I don't know if it was an illusion, but he even felt a hint of ambiguity between lovers from the way the two got along.

But they are all Alpha...

After getting settled, Song Baifeng left the room.Xu Li was sitting on the sofa in the living room downstairs and waiting.

Song Baifeng sat opposite Xu Li, with a gentle smile, but his eyes were cold: "Teacher Xu is very kind, does he care so much about his students?"

Xu Li lifted the glasses frame on the tip of his nose: "The teacher cares about the students, that's what it should be."

Song Baifeng narrowed his eyes, but he didn't intend to let people go just like that. He seemed to smile nonchalantly, with the aura of a superior around him, and his tone was firm: "Do you like him?"

Xu Li wrung his hands together and said nothing.

Like it?

It was the first time he had seen such a lovely person. Wen Chu seemed to be always full of vitality and youthful vigor, and there was also an arrogance in his body, unwilling to admit defeat, but sometimes lazy.Smart and witty, kind and funny Cherry Alpha.

Lectures to him after boring and busy work every day is probably the most relaxing and happy time for me, and it is also the most anticipated thing.

Probably like it.

Otherwise, I wouldn't have put off my work and rushed here, and I wouldn't have made such an opinion just now.

Xu Li looked at Song Baifeng, thinking of the scene he saw just now: "Then what about you? In what capacity are you asking me?"

Before Song Baifeng could speak, Xu Li continued, "You like him too."

After the words fell, the two faced each other silently, but they both stared at each other closely.

After a while, Xu Li opened his mouth slowly: "But you are also an Alpha."

Song Baifeng had no expression on his face, and his tone was calm: "So what? I like him, and it has nothing to do with whether he is an Alpha, an Omega, or anything else. If you want to be with him, no one can stop you. No one dared to stop me."

"It's you," Song Baifeng smiled, "I don't think Zhong Huai needs a teacher who has a crush on him to teach him."

Xu Li was recommended by Jiang Yeshan. The two are quite similar in some places, and their fields of work overlap greatly, so they have a close friendship.

But Song Baifeng never knew what to divide, except for treating Wen Chu, he only looked at his own mood when doing things.

Xu Li clenched his hands: "You want to fire me? Then who will teach him?"

"Yes," Song Baifeng changed the address, "Mr. Xu is a young talent with a bright future. I don't think there is any need to earn this little tutoring fee. As for who will teach him, don't worry about Mr. Xu. I will give it to you." He found the right guy."

He stood up and walked towards the stairs without even looking at Xu Li: "I'm going to see Zhong Huai, please come back, Mr. Xu."

The other person was sitting on the sofa, looking a little lonely. He looked upstairs, as if he was a little bit reluctant, and after a while, he made a move and left here.

Song Baifeng went upstairs lightly, and when he opened the door, the room was filled with a faint cherry fragrance.Wen Chu lay sideways on the bed, closed his eyes tightly, wrapped himself tightly with the quilt in his hands, a little cold sweat broke out on his forehead.

He opened his eyes after hearing the door knock, his eyes were dazed for a moment, and then slowly focused, looking at Song Baifeng at the door.

"It's much better." Wen Chu said.

Song Baifeng walked in as if he didn't hear him. This person didn't care about his physical condition at all, and he just opened his mouth to say "it doesn't hurt", "it's fine", and "it's much better". It would be strange if he believed it.

He walked over and sat by the bed, leaning his back against the bedside table behind him, his hands became disheveled again, brushing Wen Chu's hair once and for all: "Continue to sleep?"

"I don't want to sleep." Wen Chu mumbled with his eyes closed, "I've slept for a long time, and my head feels uncomfortable."

Song Baifeng looked at Wen Chu's slightly frowning eyebrows, stroked Wen Chu's brows, trying to let them relax: "Let's chat for a while, and distract ourselves."

Wen Chu raised his eyes to look at him, but didn't notice how ambiguous their posture is now: "What were you talking to Xu Li just now?"

"Change your teacher in the future?" Song Baifeng said in a negotiating tone, completely lost the momentum just now, and the tone was a little guilty.

He knew that Xu Li was very good, his lectures were good, and each teacher's teaching methods were different, and he was afraid that a sudden change of teacher would make Wen Chu feel a little overwhelmed.

But as long as I think that Xu Li likes Wen Chu, I can still see him every day, chat with him, talk and laugh, maybe even develop feelings for him in the daily relationship...

He just couldn't bear it, such an important matter was out of his control, and he couldn't help feeling flustered.

As expected, Wen Chu frowned: "Why? Is it because of that incident just now?"

The movements in Song Baifeng's hands paused: "Yes."

"He asked to leave? But he was doing it for my own good, so there's no need to feel embarrassed." Wen Chu got up and went to make a phone call.

Song Baifeng lowered his brows and eyes, his face was covered by his broken hair, he couldn't see his expression clearly, his whole body pressure was terribly low.

Wen Chu was halfway up, and before he touched the phone on the bedside table, a strong force suddenly pushed him back, and he landed on the bed hard. made a nest.

Wen Chu was already a little dizzy, but Song Baifeng suddenly pulled him back, his eyes darkened, his complexion turned paler, and he felt very uncomfortable.

Song Baifeng leaned forward, pressed Wen Chu's wrist, and laughed.This laughter is very light and soft, but without any warmth, it makes people feel cold.

Wen Chu panted slightly and looked at the person on him.

"I dismissed him," Song Baifeng said in a low tone, "He likes you."

like?Xu Li likes him?

It took Wen Chu a while to digest those words.

He didn't think about that aspect himself, Xu Li taught him a lot of knowledge, and he just regarded Xu Li as a respected teacher and senior.

Wen Chu asked a little confusedly: "Did I make a mistake? He is my teacher."

Song Baifeng looked down at Wenchu: "Then what do you think of me?"

Wen Chu couldn't get his head around, he didn't know what this had to do with Song Baifeng, he instinctively resisted thinking about it.At the same time, his body protested, and the pain in the back of his neck gradually spread to his whole body, making him want to just fall asleep like this.

Song Baifeng was still pressing Wen Chu's wrist with one hand, and the other hand caressed his chapped and pale lips uncontrollably, and sighed indistinctly: "Is it because I haven't shown it clearly enough?"

He originally didn't want to say it now, fearing that Wen Chu would be too stimulated during the susceptible period, which would affect him, but after what happened just now, he felt panicked for no reason, as if if he didn't do anything, this person would never Slip around him.

At this time, looking at the man with reddened eyes and confused eyes, his almost uncontrollable desire broke through his reason, like a fierce flood breaking through a dam, but Song Baifeng's voice was gentle and restrained.

"I like you."

These words fell on Wen Chu's ears from above as if they weighed a thousand catties, making him dazed.

He didn't know how to react, everything came too suddenly, but it seemed to happen naturally.

Soundless silence spread in the room, leaving only the intertwined breathing and dull heartbeat.

There was no puzzlement, surprise, sadness, pain or happiness, Wen Chu was not emotional at all, nor was he astonished when he heard that Xu Li liked him just now.

He lay still, eyes half-closed, like a lifeless puppet.If Wen Chu hadn't blinked his eyes from time to time, Song Baifeng would almost have thought that he had just fallen asleep.

Song Baifeng held Wen Chu's hand tighter and tighter, pinching out red marks one after another. Wen Chu's reaction made him burn with anxiety, hanging high above his head like the sword of Damocles, and hanging up with his heart.

"But I... am an Alpha." Wen Chu said after a while.

"I know," Song Baifeng repeated, "I like you."

Wen Chu's reaction made Song Baifeng slowly heave a sigh of relief. His hands relaxed a little, and he sat beside him: "I just told you this, not asking you to agree now."

Wen Chu looked at him, and the two looked closely at each other.

Song Baifeng looked away first, caught a glimpse of the red marks on Wen Chu's wrist from the corner of his eye, pulled the man's hand over, and rubbed it gently with distress.

"But you can't leave my side because of this." Song Baifeng looked at Wen Chu's wrist, as if whispering softly, but with a paranoid and inexplicable gloom, "I won't let you leave."

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