Chapter 27：

Chapter Twenty Seven

This is a scene that Xiao Yiheng never even appeared in his dream. +++ Catino Novel Network www.novelhall.com

Across the rough school uniform fabric, Xiao Yiheng found a swollen lump at the base of Li Cheng's thigh (touching Mo). It exudes scorching heat, even if his fingertips only touched it lightly, 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, the mouth, or the lower abdomen. He never knew that the glands could still grow. In such a (暧ai) ambiguous place.

All the homework he did in advance last night was turned into a piece of paper.

But at the same time he was fortunate. That's great. Fortunately, he didn't give up Li Cheng to someone else. If he really allowed other alphas to mark Li Cheng as a temporary mark... I'm afraid he would be jealous to go crazy.

...

The afterglow of the setting sun slipped in through the gaps in the curtains. The art classroom did not turn on the lights. In the dimly lit room, only the sunshine (hook gou) stretched out the boy's body.

It is no longer clear who took the initiative, Li Cheng's school uniform trousers landed gently, forming a wrinkled hill on his ankle.

Today, he is wearing a boxer inner ku, and the trousers are tightly hooped at the base of the leg, and a little extra skin (flesh) overflows from there, showing the elasticity and curvature that young talents have.

Li Cheng is very thin, not the kind of (dry gan) shriveling, but lean due to long-term exercise. His legs have the most beautiful muscle lines in the world. Xiao Yiheng can almost imagine how these legs caught the water splash when he dived into the swimming pool.

Unlike his tanned wheat (color) skin, Li Cheng's thighs were unexpectedly white, and there was a distinctive tan line above the knees, which was a trace left by the long racing swimming trunks.

The contrast between black and white is a bit funny and cute.

Li Cheng clamped her leg, stumbling and saying, "What do you look at, hurry up and work."

Obviously he is a "customer" who spends money, but in the sight of the "service staff", he is ashamed to find a place to hide.

Xiao Yiheng squatted, supporting Li Cheng's knees with both hands, motioning him to spread his legs wider. Li Cheng mumbled unwillingly, but his body opened up honestly.

Xiao Yiheng carefully observed the place he was about to serve.

A transparent restraint sticker was attached to the base of the boy's left thigh, which firmly hid the scent of pheromone. Through the transparent restraint tape, Xiao Yiheng could clearly see that the omega gland was a round spot with a diameter of about five centimeters, showing a faint red (color), clinging to the bottom 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 at the same time.

The tip of Xiao Yiheng's nose was only a few centimeters away from the glands, and the hot air sprayed on the extremely sensitive skin during his breathing, causing a small lump to appear on the base of the boy's legs.

"Have you seen enough?" Li Cheng thought arrogantly, stretching his head and shrinking his head is also a knife. If the transaction is unsuccessful, he will have to find another person. "If you can't, I'll go find someone who can."

Xiao Yiheng did not reply, but he used his actions to show that he should never say that an alpha is not allowed.

He knelt there on one knee, supporting the back of Li Cheng's knee with one hand, and gently uncovering the thin layer of suppression tape with the other.

In an instant, a refreshing orange scent burst out.

Smelling the omega pheromone at such a close distance, Xiao Yiheng's spirits shook, and he tried to suppress the rioting alpha pheromone in his body, not wanting to turn himself into a beast dominated by pheromones.

But it's hard, really hard.

He did countless homework last night, and even went to the university medical interpretation book to study glands from a theoretical level; he read countless experience posts, those seniors with marked experience were tempted to teach new couples how to comfort their partners From what angle should he talk about his emotions; he also rushed to see a lot of island country movies, repeatedly trying to figure out...

He had done so much and so much preparation, but when Li Orange's glands were really violent in front of him, he just wanted to follow instinct.

He wants to throw him down, he wants to suppress him, he wants to possess him. He wanted to make Li Cheng cry, so that the swearing mouth was only for himself, and he wanted to inject everything about himself into Li Cheng's body.

He completely abandoned the knowledge he had learned, he just wanted to please his boy.

Xiao Yiheng lowered his head, warmed the piece of skin with his lips, and then repeatedly licked and licked with the tip of his tongue until the small piece of skin was coated with water (color).

He worshiped his omega with his lips and tongue, obviously the movements were so gentle, but Li Cheng felt it was torture.

The boy couldn’t bear it and kicked Xiao Yiheng’s knee lightly with his toes. Xiao Yiheng understood his urging, so he stopped delaying, opened his mouth, and lightly bit towards the gland on the femoral artery.

Teeth pierced into the skin (meat rou), and the surging omega pheromone accompanied by blood poured into Xiao Yiheng's mouth.

There is no smell of blood, only sweetness, only rich sweetness.

It seems to be the most juicy, sweetest, and fullest orange.

The intangible pheromone was transformed into a tangible fragrance and quickly rushed into Xiao Yiheng's mouth.

Li Cheng didn't know if it was the pain or what, and let out a very small and extremely depressed scream from his throat. The voice made him feel extraordinarily ashamed. He couldn't restrain the trembling of his body. He clenched a fist against his mouth, and grabbed the cover on the easel next to him with the other.

The covering cloth slid slightly, half-concealed, showing the picture on the drawing board.

But Li Cheng has no time to take care of these minutiae.

"⺪, Xiao Yiheng..." He seemed to be ordering and begging, "You tm hurry up, I...I can't hold it anymore."

At this time, Xiao Yiheng couldn't hear what he said. He completely followed his instinct, mobilizing the pheromone in his body, turning it into the sharpest sword, and piercing the omega glands.

Li Cheng couldn't describe the taste.

The cold alpine cedar pheromone rushed into his body and captured his glands with a domineering and unquestionable speed. The original orange-flavored pheromone resisted, but was quickly broken through the line of defense and forced to dance with it, lingering into a new melody.

Obviously these two pheromones are so distinct, and they are obviously so incompatible with each other, but at this moment, they merge into one.

Li Cheng and his pheromone were captured by Xiao Yiheng's lips and tongue.

...

In the small garden downstairs.

"Did you smell anything?" Xu Yinyin, the monitor of the third grade (2) class, paused and sniffed sensitively. "I seem to smell a sweet and sweet omega pheromone smell."

"What? Where is it?" Her little sister took her arm. "Your alpha is too sensitive and suspicious all day long."

In the infirmary.

Teacher Wang, who was recording (body shen) body 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 asked hurriedly, "Mother, what's wrong?"

"It's nothing." Teacher Wang shook his head, seeming to ask unintentionally, "Isn't today the day of the team's physical examination? Why did Li Cheng ask for leave?"

Inside the science laboratory.

Yan Jing, who devoted himself to chemistry experiments, put down the reagents in his hand, opened the textbook, compared the text descriptions in the book, and read each word: "When reagent a and reagent b are mixed, it will produce a pungent smell...strange, orange smell Is it a pungent smell?"

...

In this evening, many people in Hwaseong No. 1 High School smelled a refreshing sweet orange scent, like a pheromone bomb, exploding in the air, sweeping everyone’s attention; but before they have yet When there was time to catch it, the smell quickly disappeared.

No one knows that just behind the locked door of the art classroom, the school's most brilliant omega school bully, and the school's most unsmiling cold alpha, are engaged in a money transaction that only the two of them know about.

And behind this money transaction are the emotions that neither of them realized.

...

The room is quiet.

Li Cheng gasped in a low voice, sitting half leaning against the desk, hardly feeling the passage of time.

Before being marked, he had imagined the feeling of marking countless times. He thought his brain would be blank, exhausted like being run over by something.

But in fact, he...he was very comfortable.

There is a corner in the depths of his soul. He had never noticed it before. It was filled up today before he realized that he had been so empty and unknowingly.

He was satisfied, he was pleased.

Li Cheng was lazy all over, like a cat stretching in the sun. He was extremely comfortable. If someone stretched out his hand to scratch his chin, he would definitely make a snoring sound.

His reason had already floated out of the sky. He lowered his head and looked at Xiao Yiheng, who was kneeling in front of him, with a pretentious squeamishness in his voice.

"Any paper towels? Help Laozi wipe (gan) clean."

"it is good."

Xiao Yiheng also followed his wishes and silently cleaned up for him afterwards.

The redness and swelling on the glands has disappeared, leaving only a circle of deep dark red (colored) teeth marks. There was still a little blood hanging on the skin, and the opposite was the blood stain on Xiao Yiheng's lips.

Li Cheng lifted Xiao Yiheng's chin in a mammoth manner, and looked at it left and right for a while, the more satisfied he looked at the blood on the corner of his lips.

Xiao Yiheng's original lips (color) were very pale, but after being stained with blood, there was a little more squiggly than ever before.

Li Cheng thought, the people on the school forum called Xiao Yiheng an ice beauty, but they didn't know that this flower of Gaoling was serving him.

Xiao Yiheng was not annoyed by him, but instead asked him indifferently, "Have you seen enough?"

Li Cheng said frankly, "I paid, but can't I look twice?"

"The money you paid is only enough to make a temporary mark." Xiao Yiheng replied, "Look at me with your eyes. That's another price."

"..." Li Cheng cut.

Li Cheng finally let go and Ren Xiao Yiheng continued to do things.

The position of the glands on his leg is no longer hot, but the pain of bleeding from the tooth mark is real. He thought that Xiao Yiheng would take out a pack of tissues to wipe the blood stains on him, but he didn't expect Xiao Yiheng to take out a snow-white handkerchief from his pocket.

Li Cheng thought, who else has a handkerchief in this era?

Li Cheng thought again, but Xiao Yiheng's handkerchief, how could he look at him more and more.

Xiao Yiheng first touched the corner of his handkerchief with the remaining blood stains (dry gan). The flat-angle inner ku was a little in the way, and he reached out and pushed the edge of the inner ku upward.

He was so serious when he did things, so serious that he didn't notice, Li Orange's underpants were wrapped...

Li Cheng felt a trace of shame afterwards.

"Well, what? I'll do it myself." He wanted to grab the handkerchief from Xiao Yiheng's hand, but Xiao Yiheng avoided it.

"It has been cleaned up, it's the last step." Xiao Yiheng moved quickly, folded his 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 the wound. .

Next, he leaned on Li Cheng's waist to get him up, helped him lift his pants, and tightened the drawstring of his school pants.

His fingers are very flexible, and the joints are distinct. Two white (color) laces shuttled under his hand, and after a few seconds they became a bow.

The loose school uniform pants re-wrapped Li Cheng's legs, and the coat was carefully arranged and flattened. In a blink of an eye, Li Cheng turned back into the same Tyrannosaurus rex in school.

But only he knew it, right at the base of his thigh, there was an alpha mark.

When he walked, the wounds between his legs would remind him of what he had just (fafa). He couldn't help but stand slightly to prevent rubbing the wounds that were not scabs.

"Then... I'm leaving now?" Li Cheng didn't look at Xiao Yiheng's eyes, "I will give you the money tomorrow."

Yes, that's right, even if it is paid in installments, Li Orange's down payment... is still on credit.

"No (guan) department." Xiao Yiheng said calmly, "I'm not in a hurry."

He is the most dark-hearted businessman in the world, and he doesn't pay off his credit. Tomorrow will be delayed today, and tomorrow will be delayed. It will be profitable and profitable. One day Li Orange cannot pay off the debt and can only use himself to pay.

It's a bargain business to become a small overlord into a small slave.

...

Li Cheng left first.

In order to avoid the wound at the base of his thigh, he was a little awkward when he walked 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 couldn't help but accidentally pulled off a corner, and half-concealed (exposed) the unfinished picture on the drawing board.

Li Cheng didn't have time to take a closer look at what was painted on the painting. He thought it should be the work left by Teacher Qiu Xian, and didn't care too much.

If he could walk slower, watch more carefully, and think more, he might find the clues.

After he left, only one figure remained in the art classroom.

The afterglow of the setting sun almost disappeared, and Xiao Yiheng stood in the dark for a while, not knowing what he was thinking. After a long time, he got up and turned on the light in the art classroom. The bright light fell, illuminating the desk with Li Cheng's body temperature.

Xiao Yiheng pulled over the table, and sat on the table like Li Cheng.

He quietly looked at the drawing board next to him, and his mind played back everything that he had just given birth.

Hot gasps, low voices, pheromone spreading with blood, bite marks imprinted on the femoral artery.

He gave Li Cheng...a temporary mark.

Temporary marking can only withstand a boom period. He was "on the job" for the first time, and his business was not skilled enough. But there is no (guan) department, he will have the opportunity to practice more in the future.

Xiao Yiheng raised his hand and tore off the piece of cloth hanging on the drawing board.

In the center of the canvas, the blond teenager smiled presumptuously, with eyebrows flying, from the lips to the corners of the eyes, the appearance was kissed by the sun.

This is a portrait.

The name of the painting is called "You".