Mark Me

Chapter 66: bite me

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Everyone gathered at the entrance of the restaurant, Jianghuai's table was far away, Wei Heping got into the car, and was about to go to Jianghuai to ask if he wanted to stop by and go home together, only to see Jianghuai walking towards them.

But seeing Jiang Huai, Wei Heping was taken aback.

Jiang Huai walked towards the crowd, but still supported Bo Jian. Bo Jian put his arm around Jiang Huai's neck, lowered his head, unable to see his expression clearly.

Wei Heping was not the only one who was stunned to see these two people... hooking their shoulders together in front of Lao Lin.

"Jiang Huai, you two are..."

Jiang Huai turned his head away, expressionless: "Bo Jian drank too much, I'll take him back."

"Chairman drank too much??"

When everyone heard that the chairman was drinking too much, it was incredible that they had discovered a new world... The chairman is a model outstanding student in the school, so there were times when he was drinking too much

"Do I rely on the truth?"

"How much did the chairman drink tonight?"

Jiang Huai frowned, kept his head away, and didn't look at Bo Jian: "I'm going to pay the bill, let's go first."

Bo Jian kept hooking his neck, lowered his head, obediently ignored what others said, and obediently remained silent. When Jiang Huai took a step, he took a step, and when Jiang Huai stopped, he stopped.

Jiang Huai helped him a few steps, turned his head, and asked uncomfortably, "Are you really drunk?"

Bo Jian didn't speak.

Jiang Huai took another two steps, and mercilessly tore Bo Jian's hand off his body: "I'm going to tie the wine money, you stand still, wait for me, I'll come back to you in a while."

Jiang Huai pushed Bo Jian's hand down to his side.

Jiang Huai let go of his hand... As soon as he let go, Bo Jian looked like a spring toy, and stretched out his hand to hug Jiang Huai again... Jiang Huai suddenly leaned back: "Did I let you move?"

Bo Jian's hand stopped in the middle, for two or three seconds, he quietly put it down, and then quietly pinned it behind his back.

Good, good behaved.

Jiang Huai's mind wandered to other places.

He also thought that Chairman Bo really drank too much, otherwise he couldn't be so obedient.

But Jianghuai put on a straight face: "Stand up, don't run around, I'll be right back."

Chairman Bo was led by him to a corner of an empty corridor, where he stood obediently with his head down at the corner, like a child being punished by an adult.

Jiang Huai turned his head and went to pay the bill. After taking two steps, he turned back again, touched the chairman's head, and turned back to pay the bill again.

Going to the waiter, the manager smiled and said, "Student, it's like this... the gentleman in the wine and purse field tonight also packed it together."

Jiang Huai raised his eyelids, and lazily said: "Oh, then wait until I pay, and you just return the money for the drinks to the person who booked the place."

When Jiang Huai hurried back to the corner of the corridor unconsciously, he caught a glimpse of the chairman still in the corner from a distance.

He was slightly relieved.

The chairman had drunk too much but was not on top of his head, and he couldn't see anything from his expression, but he was much quieter than usual... In Jianghuai's eyes, he was much more pleasing to the eye than usual.

Jiang Huai slowed down and stopped at the corner: "I've booked a taxi."

Bo Jian still lowered his head, and after a while, stretched out a hand to Jiang Huai.

Most of the classmates have left, and the corridor is empty. Jianghuai knew that there were cameras on the roof... but the hotel cameras were not in his consideration. Jiang Huai put one hand in his pocket, stared at Bo Jian, and concealedly pulled the zipper of the jacket to the top.

Bo Jian's voice was much lower than usual: "Jiang Huai, hold hands."

Not to be missed.

Jiang Huai clasped Bo Jian's wrist, pushed him back, and the back of Bo Jian's hand rubbed against the rough wall wallpaper. He lowered his head, if the lights in the corridor were brighter, Jiang Huai could see the surprise in his eyes.

Jiang Huai pressed his hand, and kissed his lips.

Bo Jian didn't make a sound or respond, but quietly clasped Jiang Huai's fingers.

It was almost nine o'clock, and the driver took an order, at the front street of Wansheng Building.

He parked the car on the side of the road and looked out through the window. The street lights were not very bright, and two tall boys walked towards his car.

The car door opened.

The driver asked, "Is the phone number 8471?", and casually glanced back from the rearview mirror of the car... Two hands that were holding each other passed by the rearview mirror.

The driver master stopped talking.

Jiang Huai sat on the left, and Bo Jian sat on the right.

Jiang Huai looked at Bo Jian with his head propped on the door frame on the left, Bo Jian was still sitting in a good manner, with his head down and his eyes half closed. Jiang Huai himself didn't realize that his tone was much more patient than usual: "Are you sleepy?"

"Not sleepy." Very quietly.

Jiang Huai lowered his eyelids, took his hand out of Bo Jian's hand, and pressed Bo Jian's hand on the soft seat of the car.

Bo Jian's hands are slender, his nails are trimmed neither too long nor too short, and his knuckles are slightly curved. Jiang Huai coveted his hands for a long time, he poked the naturally curved knuckles of Bo Jian one by one like whack-a-mole, but just as he poked the index finger straight, the middle finger curled up again, poked the middle finger straight, and the little finger curled up again.

Jiang Huai was impatient, and simply pressed Bo Jian's hand under his own, stretched out the other hand to pinch Bo Jian's ear, and touched Bo Jian's Adam's apple.

Bo Jian lowered his head, and rubbed his chin on the back of Jiang Huai's hand a few times: "Itches."

He grabbed Jiang Huai's hand, put it on his knee, and said softly, "Don't move me... I'm uncomfortable."

Jiang Huai thought he had drunk too much, and frowned: "Do you want to vomit?"

"No, the susceptible period... uncomfortable."

Jiang Huai fell silent, and after a while, he asked: "Then let me help you buy a tranquilizer?"

"don't want."

"Why not?"

Bo Jian squeezed Jiang Huai's hand, leaned closer to Jiang Huai, and whispered like a little secret: "The injection hurts."

JAC: "..."

He withdrew his hand and made a comment: "There are too many things to do." He pushed Bo Jian away, but Bo Jian turned his head and asked softly, "Jiang Huai, don't you have injections that don't hurt?"

Maybe it was because of Bo Jian's usual slow tone, for a moment, Jiang Huai felt that the guy wasn't drunk at all, he was awake.

However, Chairman Bo said again in the next second: "The injection hurts, Bo gradually doesn't get the injection, and Jiang Huai Huai doesn't get the injection either."

JAC: "..."

Jiang Huai: "If you use this disgusting refrain again, I will kick you out of the car."

"..."

After coming to Young Master Bo's house a few times, the security guards are familiar with Jiang Huai.

Arriving at the gate of Bo Jian's courtyard, Jiang Huai checks his phone, it's 9:12. He didn't open the door, and leaned lazily on the back seat of the car: "Your home is here, get out of the car."

Bo gradually tilted his head.

Jiang Huai twitched the corners of his lips, and smiled: "Why, if you don't know how to walk a few hundred meters away, then I'll see you off?"

"it is good."

Jianghuai: "?"

Bo Jian looked as usual: "Let's go."

"My day..."

Bo Jian frowned slightly, with the kind of obedient energy that Jiang Huai would lose at a glance: "Don't you count your words?"

"I," Jiang Huai clenched his teeth, "I count."

As soon as the heater was turned off, a gust of cold wind rushed in. Jianghuai was born with a cold body, so he wore less clothes the day after tomorrow. He never wore long johns in winter, and he was completely frozen within three seconds of getting out of the car.

The dirty, ambiguous thoughts that I still had in the car that I could hardly hide, got out of the car and were blown away by the wind.

Jiang Huai shivered a little.

I don't know when it became such a natural thing for Bo Jian to reach out to him. Bo Jian leaned against him and stretched out his hand: "Give me your hand."

Jiang Huai lowered his head, took out his hand from his cold pocket for two or three seconds, and Bo Jian covered his hand. In this cold weather, the temperature on Bo Jian's hands was much higher than his.

"Let's go." Bo Jian said.

Jiang Huai responded with a nasal sound, his breath was white from the cold.

He had a thought: Bo Jian might not be drunk at all.

Another thought came to him: the midterm exam is over.

Jiang Huai stopped at the door, raised his eyes and said: "It's your door, don't tell me to send you to your door."

Bo Jian opened the door, and after a long silence, he tilted his head and asked, "Can you do me another favor?"

"What's busy?"

"Give me a shot of tranquilizer." Bo Jian said.

Alpha's tranquilizers and Omega's conventional inhibitors used to avoid estrus, that is, type A inhibitors, are not as painful as type C inhibitors, but they are still uncomfortable to fight.

Jiang Huai sneered: "Didn't you say that you are afraid of the pain of the injection?"

Bo Jian: "If you call me, I won't feel ashamed to be in pain."

There is such a saying

Jiang Huai looked at him for a while, then took out his mobile phone: "Then I will take a taxi and go out to help you buy tranquilizers?"

"No need, I have it at home." Bo Jian lowered his eyelids: "You go to my room and wait, I'll get the sedative."

Every time Jiang Huai came back to Chairman Bo's house, Chairman Bo's parents were probably not at home. Jiang Huai sat on the chair in front of Chairman Bo's desk, and picked up the test papers that Bo gradually bound, thinking about that The two of them are really sick and sympathetic.

Bo Jian went downstairs to get the sedative, and he was upstairs alone.

Jiang Huai's throat felt a little dry.

He began to think about some of them, reliable ones and unreliable ones, safe ones and restless ones.

Every second stretches to infinity.

In order to divert attention, Jiang Huai took out his mobile phone.

Class group news is always 999+, and the campus network will always make JAC have no desire to log in.

After a long time, Jiang Huai entered a line of words in the search bar of the browser:

"Are there any side effects from taking the sedative?"

There are many entries, the top one:

"... the tranquilizers don't do much harm to Alpha's physical condition, but the principle is to reduce the concentration of Alpha pheromone secretion to reduce the impact on Alpha during the susceptible period. The general side effects currently reflected in clinical reports may cause depression Sluggish, negative spirits...”

Before I finished watching, the door opened.

Jiang Huai turned his head towards the door.

Holding the portable medical kit, Bo Jian turned around and closed the door gently. He didn't speak, just walked over and put the medical kit on the table.

Jiang Huai put the phone aside and opened the box, which contained a refrigerated syringe of tranquilizer.

He didn't look up: "Do you have any special feelings during the susceptible period?"

"What is a special feeling?"

Jianghuai: "For example, I am very dependent on people, cannot do without people, have strong desires, and are emotionally sensitive."

Bo Jian smiled: "Jianghuai and Alpha are the same."

Jianghuai raised his head.

Bo gradually looked at Jiang Huai's eyebrows carefully. The light reflected Jiang Huai's face very clearly, his pupils were very dark, and he was born with a cold feeling... Even when he was kissing, he couldn't see any softening.

Only the tips of the ears are red.

"Alpha's susceptible period," Bo Jian lowered his eyes, "the only special feeling is that he wants Omega pheromones."

Jiang Huai curled up his hands on the table.

Bo Jian bent down, put the tranquilizer aside, and took out the sterile cotton first. He rolled up his sleeves one by one meticulously: "Wait until I sterilize the virus first..."

Jiang Huai suddenly asked, "Bo Jian, are you not drunk?"

Bo Jian paused, raised his eyes, and smiled: "Guess?"

Jiang Huai didn't guess, and didn't let Bo Jian's hand reach the alcohol cotton.

He stood up, pressed Bo Jian's shoulder and kissed her. He kissed, relaxed, and his voice was very low, mockingly: "Damn the tranquilizer, didn't you come to me?"

He unzipped the jacket and tugged at the collar: "You bite?"

When the back of his head touched Bo Jian's bed, Jiang Huai's mind went blank for a few seconds.

The root of his tongue was numb and he couldn't speak. The wrist was pressed into the bed, and it ached from the force, the coldness of fresh winter snow floated up, the Jianghuai blood was hot, and the breath of grass and trees mixed into the flowing, slightly bitter sweetness that seemed to melt.

Jiang Huai couldn't breathe, and his chest was burning with pain.

Bo Jian really wasn't gentle, and neither was the kiss. It's not like Jiang Huai who bites here and there without any rules, but Jiang Huai thinks he is going to die.

"You bite me," Jiang Huai said intermittently, "Don't, don't kiss me."

Jiang Huai was turned over on his side, he couldn't hold back his bow and curled up.

"Kiss is what you want to kiss, and bite is what you want to bite," Bo Jian asked softly in his ear, "Then why not come?" He pulled down half of the Jianghuai jacket and sniffed his neck : "I smell your pheromone."

"Bullshit, I can smell it myself... Mmm."

Teeth dug into the thin flesh.

The belt of JAC sports pants is loose.

The pheromones became intense all of a sudden.

Jiang Huai lay on the bed absent-mindedly, staring at Bo Jian. Bo Jian was still wearing the school's jacket, and he didn't even move the zipper, it just had a few folds and more dirt.

His mind went blank.

Bo Jian held his hand, touched the dirty things on the school uniform, his ear was bitten by Bo Jian, and Bo Jian asked hoarsely in his ear, "Would you like to have a date with me?"

Bo Jian said, "I have liked you for a long time."