This is a scene that Xiao Yiheng has never seen in his dreams.
Through the rough school uniform fabric, Xiao Yiheng felt a swollen lump at the base of Li Cheng's thigh. It exuded scorching heat, and even though his fingertips only lightly rested there, it still caused Li Cheng to tremble subconsciously.
Although Xiao Yiheng guessed in advance that Li Cheng's glands must be in a rare location, he preconceived that it would be in the collarbone, chest, or lower abdomen—he never knew that the glands could still grow in such an ambiguous place. The place.
All the homework he had done in advance last night was turned into a piece of paper.
But at the same time he was happy. That's great, fortunately, I didn't hand Li Cheng over to others. If I really let other alphas give Li Cheng a temporary mark... I'm afraid he would be so jealous that he would go crazy.
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The afterglow of the setting sun slipped in through the gaps in the curtains, the art classroom was not turned on, and in the dimly lit room, only the sun lingeringly outlined the boy's body.
It was no longer clear who took the initiative, Li Cheng's school uniform trousers fell gently, forming a wrinkled hill on his ankle.
Today, he is wearing a boxer ku, the trousers are tightly hooped at the base of the legs, and a little bit of excess flesh overflows from there, showing the elasticity and curvature of young people.
Li Cheng is very thin, not the kind of shriveled thinness, but the thinness formed by long-term exercise. His legs have the most beautiful muscle lines in the world, Xiao Yiheng can almost imagine how these legs caught the churning water when he dived into the swimming pool.
Unlike his tanned wheat-colored skin, Li Cheng's thighs were unexpectedly white, and there was an exceptionally sharp dividing line above his knees, which was the mark left by the long racing swimming trunks.
Black and white contrast, a little funny, and a little cute.
Li Cheng clamped his legs and stumblingly said, "What are you looking at, hurry up and work."
Obviously he is a "customer" who spends money, but under the sight of the "service staff", he is so embarrassed that he wants to find a place to hide.
Xiao Yiheng squatted down and held Li Cheng's knees with both hands, motioning him to spread his legs wider. Li Cheng muttered unhappy in his mouth, but still opened his body honestly.
Xiao Yiheng carefully observed the place where he was about to serve.
A transparent suppressant sticker was attached to the root of the boy's left thigh, which firmly concealed the smell of the scattered pheromones. Through the transparent restraint sticker, Xiao Yiheng can clearly see that the omega's gland is a circular spot about five centimeters in diameter, showing a faint red color, which is close to the lower edge of the underwear.
If you want to leave a temporary mark here, it is inevitable that Xiao Yiheng's face will touch...
The two looked at each other tacitly, and then shifted their gazes in unison.
The tip of Xiao Yiheng's nose was only a few centimeters away from the gland, and the hot air gushing between his breaths sprinkled on the extremely sensitive skin, causing a small pimple on the bottom of the boy's leg.
"Have you seen enough?" Li Cheng thought to himself, stretching his head and shrinking his head was also a knife, and if the transaction was unsuccessful, he would have to find another person. "If you can't, I'll find someone who can."
Xiao Yiheng didn't reply, but he used his actions to show that never say an alpha can't.
He knelt there on one knee, held the back of Li Cheng's knee with one hand, and gently lifted off the thin restraint sticker with the other.
In an instant, a refreshing orange fragrance burst out.
Smelling omega's pheromone at such a close distance, Xiao Yiheng's spirit swayed, trying his best to suppress the violent alpha pheromone in his body, not wanting to turn himself into a beast dominated by pheromone.
But it's hard, really hard.
He did countless homework last night, and even went to the university medical analysis book to study glands from a theoretical level; he read countless experience posts, those seniors with marked experience followed a good guide and taught newcomers how to soothe their partners His emotions, and from what angle should he speak; he also watched a lot of island country films, and repeatedly figured out...
He made so many preparations, but when Li Cheng's glands were really violent in front of him, he just wanted to follow his instincts.
He wanted to knock him down, he wanted to hold him down, he wanted to possess him. He wanted Li Cheng to cry aloud, and let the mouth that often curses just moan for himself, and he wanted to inject all of himself into Li Cheng's body.
He had completely thrown away what he had learned, he just wanted to please his boy.
Xiao Yiheng lowered his head, first heated the piece of skin with his lips, and then licked it repeatedly with the tip of his tongue until the small piece of skin was plated with water color.
He worshipped his omega with his lips and tongue, and his movements were so gentle, but Li Cheng felt it was torture.
The boy Rong couldn't help, and lightly kicked Xiao Yiheng's knee with his toes. Xiao Yiheng understood his urging, so he stopped delaying, opened his mouth, and gently bit the gland on the femoral artery—
The teeth pierced into the flesh, and the surging pheromones of the omega poured into Xiao Yiheng's mouth along with the blood.
There is no fishy smell of blood, only sweetness, only rich sweetness.
It's like the juiciest, sweetest, plumpest orange ever.
The invisible pheromone turned into a tangible aroma and quickly rushed into Xiao Yiheng's mouth.
Li Cheng didn't know if it was pain or what, and let out a very subtle and extremely suppressed scream from his throat. The voice made him feel extremely ashamed. He couldn't restrain the trembling of his body.
The cover cloth slid slightly, half covering it, revealing the painting on the drawing board.
But Li Cheng has no time to take care of these details.
"Fuck, Xiao Yiheng..." He seemed to be ordering and begging, "Hurry up, I... I can't hold it anymore."
At this time, Xiao Yiheng couldn't hear what he said at all. He completely followed his own instinct, mobilized the pheromones in his whole body, turned it into the sharpest sword, and pierced the glands of the omega.
Li Cheng couldn't describe the taste.
The cold alpine cedar pheromone rushed into his body and overwhelmed his glands with a domineering and unquestionable speed. The original orange-scented pheromone resisted, but was quickly broken through and forced to dance with it, lingering into a new melody.
Two pheromones that are so clearly distinct, and two people who are obviously so incompatible, but at this moment, they are integrated into one.
-Li Cheng and his pheromones were captured by Xiao Yiheng's lips and tongues.
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In the small garden below the teaching floor.
"Did you smell anything?" Xu Yinyin, the monitor of the third grade (2) class, took a step and sniffed sensitively, "I seem to smell a sweet, sweet omega pheromone."
"What, where is it." Her little sister took her arm. "You alphas are too sensitive and suspicious all the time."
in the infirmary.
Teacher Wang, who was recording physical data for the swimming team members, stopped writing, with a hint of surprise in his eyes, and looked in the direction of the teaching building.
Huang Yelun hurriedly asked, "Master, what's the matter?"
"It's nothing." Teacher Wang shook his head and asked unintentionally, "Isn't today the day of the team's medical examination? Why did Li Cheng ask for leave?"
Inside the Science Laboratory.
Yan Jing, who was concentrating on doing chemical experiments, put down the reagents in his hand, opened the textbook, and read out the words in the book according to the instructions: "When reagent A is mixed with reagent B, it will produce a pungent smell... Strange, the smell of orange is considered a Does it smell pungent?"
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In this evening, many people in Hwaseong No. 1 Middle School smelled a refreshing aroma of sweet orange, like a pheromone bomb, exploded in the air and swept everyone's attention; When it was time to catch it, the smell quickly dissipated into the invisible.
No one knew that, just behind the locked door of the art classroom, the best omega in the school and the coldest alpha in the school were engaged in a money transaction that only the two of them knew.
And behind this money transaction, there is a love that neither of them realizes.
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The room was silent.
Li Cheng gasped in a low voice, half sitting and half leaning on the desk, barely feeling the passage of time.
Before being marked, he had imagined what it would feel like to be marked countless times. He thought that his mind would go blank, as if he was run over by something and was exhausted.
But actually, he... he's comfortable.
There was a corner in the depths of his soul, which he had never noticed before, until today when it was filled, he realized that he had been so empty without knowing it.
— He was satisfied, he was pleased.
Li Cheng was languid all over his body, like a cat stretching in the sun. He was terribly comfortable. If someone reached out and scratched his chin, he would definitely purr.
His sanity has long floated out of the sky. He lowered his head and looked at Xiao Yiheng, who was kneeling in front of him on one knee, with a pretentious squeamishness in his voice.
"Do you have a tissue? Help Lao Tzu clean up."
"it is good."
Xiao Yiheng also followed his wishes and silently cleaned up for him.
The redness on the gland has disappeared, leaving only a deep dark red tooth mark. There was still a little blood hanging on the skin there, in contrast, there was blood on Xiao Yiheng's lips.
Li Cheng raised Xiao Yiheng's chin in a grand manner, looked left and right for a while, and the more he saw the blood on the corner of his lips, the more satisfied he became.
Xiao Yiheng's lips were originally pale, but after they were stained with blood, they were more slick than ever.
Li Cheng thought that Xiao Yiheng was called an ice beauty by people on the school forum, but he didn't know that this flower of Gaoling was serving him.
Xiao Yiheng was not annoyed when his chin was hooked by him, but asked him lightly: "Have you seen enough?"
Li Cheng said confidently: "I paid the money, can't I take a second look?"
"The money you paid is only enough to make a temporary mark." Xiao Yiheng replied, "Look at me with eyes, that's another price."
"..." Li Cheng cut.
Li Cheng finally let go, and Ren Xiao Yiheng continued to work.
The glands on his legs are no longer hot, but the pain from the bite of the teeth marks is real. He thought that Xiao Yiheng would take out a pack of tissues to help him wipe the blood, but Xiao Yiheng actually took out a snow-white handkerchief from his pocket.
Li Cheng thought, in this day and age, who else uses a handkerchief
Li Cheng thought again, but Xiao Yiheng used a handkerchief, why the more he looked at him, the more he suited him.
Xiao Yiheng first wiped off the remaining blood on the corner of the handkerchief. The inner corner of the flat corner was a little in the way. He also reached out and pushed the edge of the inner corner up.
He was so serious when he did things, so serious that he didn't seem to notice that Li Cheng was wrapped under his underwear...
Li Cheng felt a hint of embarrassment in hindsight.
"Cough, what, I'll do it myself." He wanted to grab the handkerchief from Xiao Yiheng, but Xiao Yiheng avoided it.
"It's been cleaned up, it's just the last step." Xiao Yiheng moved quickly, folded the handkerchief into a three-finger-wide strip, and tied a knot at the base of Li Cheng's thigh as a temporary gauze tie to cover it up. Wound.
Next, he held Li Cheng's waist to get him up, helped him lift his trousers, and fastened the drawstring of his school trousers.
His fingers were nimble, with well-defined knuckles, and two white ties ran under him, turning into a bow after a few seconds.
The loose school uniform trousers wrapped Li Cheng's legs again, and the top was carefully trimmed. In a blink of an eye, Li Cheng turned back to the Tyrannosaurus rex that he talked about in school.
But only he himself knows that there is a mark belonging to alpha branded on the root of his thigh.
As he walked, the wound between his legs reminded him of what had just happened, and he involuntarily leaned slightly to the right to prevent rubbing against the unscabbed wound.
"Then... I'll go first?" Li Cheng didn't look into Xiao Yiheng's eyes, "I'll give you the money tomorrow."
Yes, that's right, Li Cheng's down payment... is still on credit, even if it is paid in installments.
"It's okay." Xiao Yiheng said calmly, "I'm not in a hurry."
He is the most black-hearted businessman in the world. Today is delayed tomorrow, tomorrow is delayed tomorrow, the profit will be rolled over, the profit will be turned into the profit, one day Li Cheng will not be able to repay the debt, so he can only use himself to pay for it.
It's a really good deal for a little bully to become a little slave.
…
Li Cheng left first.
In order to avoid the wound at the base of his thigh, he walked awkwardly and almost knocked over the drawing board beside him. The drawing board was originally covered with a piece of cloth. When it was just marked, Li Chengqing couldn't help but have nowhere to do it. He accidentally pulled down a corner, revealing the unfinished painting on the drawing board.
Li Cheng didn't have time to take a closer look at what was on the painting. He thought it should be the work left by Teacher Qiu Xian, and he didn't care too much.
If he could walk slower, look more carefully, and think more, he might find clues.
After he left, there was only one figure left in the art classroom.
The afterglow of the setting sun almost dissipated, Xiao Yiheng stood in the darkness for a while, wondering what he was thinking. After a long time, he got up and turned on the lights in the art classroom, and the bright light fell, illuminating the desk that was still warm with Li Cheng's body.
Xiao Yiheng pulled over the table and imitated Li Cheng and sat on the table.
He quietly looked at the drawing board beside him, replaying everything that had just happened frame by frame in his mind.
Hot gasps, low moans, pheromones that spread with the blood, bite marks branded on the femoral artery.
He gave Li Cheng... a temporary marker.
Temporary marks can only withstand one boom period. He was "on the job" for the first time, and his business was not skilled enough. But it doesn't matter, he will have the opportunity to practice more in the future.
Xiao Yiheng raised his hand and tore off the cloth hanging on the drawing board.
- In the center of the canvas, the blond boy has a presumptuous smile, his eyebrows are flying, and from the edge of his lips to the corner of his eyes, he looks like he has been kissed by the sun.
This is a portrait.
The name of the painting is "You".