This is fishing law enforcement! This is obviously fishing law enforcement!
Li Cheng was irritably spinning around in the art classroom, his eyes uncontrollably glancing at the mysterious drawing board.
The cunning hunter dug a trap and placed the most attractive bait. The curious little wild cat circled around the trap, uncontrollably wanting to stretch out its claws and taste the taste of the bait.
There were two voices buzzing in Li Cheng's ears.
One is his rational angel, shaking his collar and roaring: "Li Cheng, you can carry it clearly! This is obviously Xiao Yiheng's trap, if you really uncover the felt cloth, he will definitely laugh at you! "
The other is his demon companion, who blows the wind in his ear: "Oh, brother Li, you are a dignified school tyrant, Xiao Yiheng won't let you do it, so you just listen to him? Besides, if he's not here now, you can Secretly lift a corner to take a look, then put it back quickly, he won't know~"
The two voices fought in his ears, and the final result was as expected - the little devil won.
Li Cheng pretended to clear his throat, put his hands behind his back, and strode in all directions, walking slowly to the painting like a leader inspecting the work.
The gray felt cloth was softly placed on the easel, covering the whole picture of the painting, Li Cheng had no way of guessing what kind of scenery it was.
Maybe there is nothing under the felt cloth, and it is deliberately playing an empty city plan.
Li Cheng's palms were slightly hot, and he calmed down, finally no longer hesitated, and grabbed a corner of the felt cloth.
Then gently pull-
—The soft felt cloth slipped from the easel, and Li Cheng fell into a cloud of blue.
It was waves, it was clear water, it was a sea surface composed of countless blues.
The sea divided the sunlight into countless bright patches, which gently wrapped a honey-colored figure.
That figure belonged to a young man.
He's swimming - no, he's more like dancing on top of a wave.
He is naked, but his nakedness does not give the painting a hint of lewdness. He doesn't need to wear a piece of fabric, because he already wears sunlight, water waves, and air bubbles.
The juvenile's shoulder blades are covered with well-proportioned back muscles, and the lumbar fossa connects to the rounded buttocks. He stretched every inch of muscle on his body, his two long arms pushed the surface of the water, his feet hooked up with waves, and a golden strand of hair slowly swayed in the sea.
Although this painting did not depict the appearance of a teenager, the moment Li Cheng saw the painting, he clearly realized that the person in the painting was him.
Xiao Yiheng painted him.
Blue water, golden hair, honey-colored skin, orange light.
In Xiao Yiheng's eyes, Li Cheng is composed of these colors.
But Li orange is not just these colors.
Li Cheng stood in front of the painting, as if his soul had been "photographed" by the painting. He lost all ability to move, he forgot how to speak, and he didn't remember how to control his body. Only his mind kept turning, which made him unable to restrain his imagination of how Xiao Yiheng painted this painting with a pen.
Does Xiao Yiheng come to the art classroom alone every night and paint him quietly? When Xiao Yiheng was painting this picture, what was he thinking, and what did his eyes look like? Will Xiao Yiheng wear a dirty apron like today, and even his fingertips are dyed with paint
Xiao Yiheng… Xiao Yiheng… Xiao Yiheng…
Countless voices converged together, Li Cheng stared at the painting dazedly, a burning emotion burst out in his heart, and then followed the beating of his pulse, which was transmitted to all limbs.
Art is always the best bridge to convey feelings. The moment Li Cheng understood the painting, he also understood Xiao Yiheng.
What is more surging than sea water is emotion; what is gentler than a paintbrush is Xiao Yiheng's silent gaze on Li Cheng.
Li Cheng didn't know how long he stood in front of this painting, the passage of time no longer had any meaning to him.
until-
"Orange orange," Xiao Yiheng's voice exploded in his ear. Alpha, who had returned to the classroom at some point, appeared behind Li Cheng, stretched out his arms, wrapped his thin waist with one hand, and covered his eyes with the other, and embraced him like this. In his arms, "You fouled."
Li Cheng's whole body trembled, and before he could resist, his back had already slammed into Alpha's chest.
Deprived of sight, he was plunged into darkness. Only then did he realize that his eyes were extremely dry, and he didn't know how long he had been staring at the painting, or even forgot to blink.
Xiao Yiheng was five centimeters taller than him, so he could easily shackle him in his arms.
Alpha bowed his head slightly, and whispered a sentence in the ear of the person in his arms: "A child who is not good will be punished."
A shudder rose from the end of the spine, Li Cheng wanted to resist, but somehow lost the strength to resist.
Maybe from the moment he saw the painting, he could no longer refuse any request from Xiao Yiheng.
Soon, he knew what the punishment Xiao Yiheng was talking about—
The omega's collar was pulled down, the alpha's lips scorched a hot kiss on the back of his neck, and his beast-sharp teeth pierced into the tender flesh on the back of his neck.
"—Hmm!" Li Cheng let out a whimper uncontrollably.
He is a special omega, and there are no signs of glands in the back of his neck. According to common sense, even if an alpha bites the back of his neck, he can only feel pain, however, he feels another kind of pleasure in this pain.
Blood rushed from the heart to the femoral artery, and the real gland hidden deep in the root of the left thigh became hot in an instant, and the strong and fresh orange scent exploded in the air like a fluffy bomb.
Li Cheng desperately opened his eyes wide, looking for the little bit of light between his fingers that covered his vision.
Xiao Yiheng bit the back of his neck and tasted the blood on the tip of his tongue.
The pheromone of the cedar flavor is like a huge net, which tightly wraps the two of them in it, and the sweet orange fragrance mixes with it, resisting and lingering.
Obviously Li Cheng has not yet reached the boom period, but now his legs are too soft to stand, so he can only hang all his weight on Xiao Yiheng.
The short punishment ended quickly, Xiao Yiheng loosened his teeth, and instead used the tip of his tongue to lightly lick the swollen wound on the back of his neck, and at the same time he dropped countless small kisses.
"Li Cheng... Li Cheng... Cheng Cheng..." He repeatedly called Li Cheng's name, each time he called, the emotion in his voice increased.
He let go of the hand covering Li Cheng's eyes, and the omega, who had regained his sight, blinked uncomfortably, and looked at the picture on the easel again.
Li Cheng felt as if he was looking in a mirror. He saw himself swimming in the waves in the painting, and behind him, there was a hand holding a paintbrush to add water waves to him.
"Orange orange." Xiao Yiheng called his name again and asked him to turn around and face him.
Li Cheng's face was astonishingly hot, the back of his neck tingled, and the sweaty blonde hair stuck to his forehead. He was in a panic, like the leader of a wild cat forced into a dead end. He couldn't tell whether the human who reached out to him was going to hurt him or wanted him to give him a warm home.
He didn't dare to look into the alpha's eyes, only dared to stare at the blood on the corner of his mouth.
"...My glands are not in the back of my neck." He clearly wanted to ask something else, but that was what he blurted out.
Xiao Yiheng was stunned for a moment, then smiled: "I know. We all know."
He was leaning against the easel, holding Li Cheng's body with one hand, and slowly stroking the back of his bleeding neck with the other.
"This time it's just a small punishment, punishing you for being disobedient." Alpha's voice seemed to have a small hook, "If it bites somewhere else, it's not a punishment, but a reward."
"Why are you so shameless?" Li Cheng said to him, "Obviously, it was you who was fishing for law enforcement and deliberately tempted me to make mistakes! And... And are you right?"
"What's wrong with me?"
Li Cheng finally raised his eyes to meet his gaze: "Why are you pretending to be stupid?" The omega pointed to the painting, and even the tips of his ears were burning, "Who allowed you to paint me? The painting is still Lao Tzu's naked... naked... "
He couldn't say the last word. He has never swam naked, and he must wear knee-length swimming trunks in training, but in Xiao Yiheng's writings, he doesn't even have a piece of cloth all over his body.
"Is this a mistake?" Xiao Yiheng spoke slowly and softly, like chanting, "Li Cheng, I like you, so I will fantasize about your nakedness. Is this a mistake?"
"What—" Although Li Cheng had already guessed that Xiao Yiheng liked him, he didn't expect that Xiao Yiheng would say it in this way.
"—I said, I like you." Xiao Yiheng tightened his hands, and his true character hidden in indifference finally revealed the tip of the iceberg.
Alpha imprisoned his beloved omega in his arms, with his forehead against his forehead, nose to nose.
"I like you, so I will fantasize about your nakedness." Xiao Yiheng's phoenix eyes were filled with the reflection of Li Cheng, "I will not only think about it during the day, but also at night - and these fantasies, I have all I will draw them one by one, and one day, I will fill a museum with these countless fantasies, and this museum will be open only to you for the rest of my life.”
"… "
"You are my only muse and my only audience."
"… "
"You can tell me as many times as you want." Xiao Yiheng leaned over gently, just a little bit, before kissing those bright red lips, "I like you, Li Cheng, I like you."
However, at the moment when the four lips were about to overlap, Xiao Yiheng stopped.
Because Li Cheng was shaking.
This big brother on campus, who has always been lawless and has never been afraid of anything, is trembling.
Li Cheng's eyes were open absentmindedly, he was clearly looking at Xiao Yiheng, but the focus was lax.
He was intimidated by the alpha.
Those who are good swimmers are frightened by the turbulent undercurrents hidden under the calm lake.
Unconsciously, a thin layer of water mist rose from Li Cheng's eyes. He stared at Xiao Yiheng in front of him, refusing to admit that he was afraid.
Xiao Yiheng's heart softened and he suddenly let go.
Li Cheng broke free from his arms in an instant, and at the same time, the tear hanging on the boy's eyelashes finally fell.
"You..." Li Cheng forgot all the swear words he had learned and could only complain in the weakest language, "... Xiao Yiheng, you are a big pervert!"
Then, he kicked over the nude swimming painting and rushed out of the art classroom without looking back.
Didn't even get the homework that was written.
The easel fell to the ground, Xiao Yiheng looked down at the portrait that the master despised, and sighed deeply.
"... It seems that the bullying went too far."
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Author: It seems that the perversion is a bit too much (x