After dazedly staying up late for self-study, Jiang Ling was finally relieved and returned to the dormitory.

Chu Gaoxuan was still reciting English sentence patterns, and Jiang Ling, who was so tired, planned to go to bed after washing up today. Seeing Chu Gaoxuan doing English, he knew all the English words for tomorrow, the day after tomorrow, and the day after tomorrow.

The purpose is to reduce communication with Wen Shuhuai.

After listening to Jiang Ling's grievances, Chu Gaoxuan nodded sympathetically.

Every time Chu Gaoxuan called his girlfriend until he checked the house, he would play the radio in a low voice for a while, listening to some weird news hotspots.

"On November 11th, at three o'clock in the morning, the body of an omega was found in City D. There were bite wounds on the neck of the body, and the blood was drained... The murderer was finally identified. The murderer was an sss-level Alpha. This case is a love homicide... "

According to radio reports, sss-level alphas are prone to lack of security, desire to destroy, desire to control, desire to protect, suspicious, strong sexual desire, etc. A series of psychological problems accumulate to a certain extent and similar murders will occur. This news is Alpha suspected that his omega was cheating, and sucked the blood of the omega in estrus.

The serious voice of the radio station described a bloody dispute with both emotion and emotion. Jiang Ling and Chu Gaoxuan, who are omega, gasped. The sss-level Mrs. Alpha is too scary! ?

Chu Gaoxuan sighed with luck: "Fortunately, my girlfriend is a beta."

Jiang Ling opened his mouth and did not speak.

He didn't know what to say.

"That... I'm tired." After finishing speaking, Jiang Ling hurriedly climbed onto the bed. Jiang Ling, who had been tortured by foreign languages, fell asleep like a dead pig as soon as he touched the pillow.

Seeing Jiang Ling go to bed, Chu Gaoxuan didn't want to fight alone, so he turned off the radio and stretched himself.

On a winter night, the water dripped into ice, and the wind outside was terribly loud, and the shrill sound sounded like an alarm. Jiang Ling’s dormitory was barely warmer, and it was crumbling under the roar of the wind.

As the night progressed, the only trace of heating left in the dormitory disappeared, and the dormitory became an icehouse.

Jiang Ling was awakened by the sound of the wind outside the window, pulled the quilt half awake, shrank his body.

"Sand - sand -" There was a noise coming from nowhere, Jiang Ling was so tired from the activities during the day that he didn't bother to open his eyes.

The sound sounded like something was dragging back and forth on the ground. After rustling for a while, it seemed that Jiang Ling didn't respond, so he became bolder and moved faster.

"Chu Gaoxuan, what are you doing in the middle of the night?!" Jiang Ling became impatient.

"Crack!"

As soon as the words fell, the balcony door was twisted open.

Jiang Ling covered his ears and said "Tsk", "What are you busy with?"

There was no reply from Chu Gaoxuan for a long time, and Jiang Ling didn't feel something was wrong until the familiar pheromone came to his nostrils.

Isn't this Wen Shuhuai's pheromone?

Jiang Ling woke up all of a sudden, without sleepiness at all.

The curtains were all pulled back by someone, and the silver-white moonlight set off the figure on the balcony horribly—he was holding a tissue in his hand, and he didn't know what he was wiping.

"Wen...Wen Shuhuai?" Although it was a question sentence, Jiang Ling was very sure, he couldn't believe his eyes: "How did you get in?"

This is the sixth floor!He wondered if he was dreaming.

"What are you doing here? Where is Chu Gaoxuan?"

Wen Shuhuai stopped what he was doing first: "I miss you, so come and have a look."

Countless question marks popped up in Jiang Ling's head, before he could ask each sentence, Wen Shuhuai's next sentence scared his mind to blank: "Chu Gaoxuan is too noisy, I will kill him."!

Jiang Ling finally understood what Wen Shuhuai's pheromone smelled like with a little strange taste!

The news from the radio station played unconsciously in my mind: "The sss-level alpha is susceptible to lack of sense of security, desire to destroy, desire to control, desire to protect, suspicious, strong sexual desire, etc. A series of psychological problems have accumulated to a certain extent. Similar homicides will happen..."

When the vocabulary in his mind reached the word "sexual yu", Jiang Ling's voice trembled uncontrollably: "You... what are you doing here?"

After Wen Shuhuai wiped his hands with paper, he put it aside in disgust: "I've already said it, I miss you, I want to talk to you."

Jiang Ling sat up, huddled in the corner, wanted to scream but couldn't make a sound, all the sounds disappeared the moment they rushed out of the vocal cords.

After wiping his hands, Wen Shuhuai boldly walked towards Jiang Ling's upper bunk, as if he knew that Jiang Ling couldn't make a sound, the corner of his mouth raised a smug arc, completely ignoring Jiang Ling's resistance, he climbed up the ladder of the upper bunk in two or three steps.

The bed creaked, Jiang Ling intentionally made a sound to attract the next door, but the next door seemed to be dead, and there was no movement.

Jiang Ling kicked Wen Shuhuai who was climbing up like a ghost, and his voice was as thin as a mosquito: "Get off, get off."

Alpha's powerful hands clamped Omega's delicate and smooth feet, as easy as clamping a kitten: "Be good, don't move."

The little milk cat waved its paw to scratch him from time to time.

Alpha unconsciously releases courtship pheromones, and the long-brewed white tea pheromones become sweeter, more delicious and attractive, and omega is forced into estrus.

Seeing that the omega in his hand stopped struggling, with a relaxed expression, and actively released pheromones to lean into his arms, Wen Shuhuai embraced him contentedly.

Jiang Ling only knew that the pajamas that got in the way were roughly ripped apart by Wen Shuhuai, and then his lips were covered with hot lips. Alpha's delicate love started from the lips, all the way down and down...

After an unknown amount of time, a blinding light came on, and Jiang Ling slowly opened his eyes—it was a call from the dormitory and the lights turned on.

Where did Wen Shuhuai go?

With a hoarse voice, Jiang Ling tentatively shouted: "Chu Gaoxuan? Are you still alive? Chu Gaoxuan?"

After screaming for a while, Chu Gaoxuan finally spoke: "Are you hoping for my death?"

It turned out to be a very real dream.

Jiang Ling bowed his body, suddenly his face changed, and he scrambled and rushed into the bathroom covertly.

Chu Gaoxuan pressed his ears with a pillow, and said impatiently: "Is there something wrong with you, what kind of clothes do you wash in the morning!?"

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