MTL - After Helping the Protagonist Escape From the Lunatic, I Was Targeted-Chapter 46

"Pheromones?"

"Well... I still want to give it a kiss."

Xie Weihan withdrew his hand without a trace, grabbed his wrist when Shen Luyang grabbed him randomly, and coaxed with a low smile, "Then go out?"

Shen Luyang rubbed his shoulder and nodded, and replied dully: "Well."

Xie Weihan raised his eyes, the smile on his lips deepened, the hand holding his wrist was slightly loose, and he was immediately clasped back eagerly.

Allowing Shen Luyang to grab hold of him indiscriminately, the moment the office door was pushed open, he supported his shoulders and stood up.

Gong Wanjun, who had just come in, said hello to Jiang Nuanyu, who was speechless, and was startled when she saw the two people here.

"What's wrong with Teacher Shen? Are you uncomfortable?"

Shen Luyang's wandering soul came back for a while, and when he heard this, he raised his head, still holding Xie Weihan's hand tightly, hanging it on him, and making a mess of lies: "Go to the toilet."

Gong Wanjun blinked: "...Ah."

I don't understand these Alphas very well, I have to accompany them to the toilet...

She was a little worried: "If you feel uncomfortable, go to the infirmary. When I parked the car, the door was open. Doctor Fang should be here. You—"

"Mr. Gong," Jiang Nuanyu lowered her head and wrote something, interrupting her expressionlessly, "Did you write yesterday's report?"

Gong Wanjun just woke up in the morning and found a student who had forgotten to do her homework. She exclaimed and walked to the desk: "Ah! I forgot! Oops, I'm so annoying, a bunch of useless reports, Jiang Jiang, have you written it yet?"

"No," Jiang Nuanyu glanced at the person who was hugging Xie Weihan's arms, and was speechless for a while, "I don't plan to write."

The office door opened and closed again.

Shen Luyang was even more anxious than Xie Weihan, and dragged the person along with big strides. Although he didn't know where to go, he was going crazy, and he wanted to... drink.

When passing the corridor on the third floor, Xie Weihan suddenly grabbed him, followed by pushing open an office door, pushed him on the shoulders and walked in, closed the door, locked it, and completed it in one go.

Shen Luyang didn't even look closely at what was in the room, hugged his shoulder and kissed him.

The hot and dry lips rubbed randomly on the cool red lips, the breathing was rapid and hot, and the frowns hurriedly stood on tiptoes and did not stick out the tongue, but simply rubbing could not relieve it.

Shen Luyang kissed for a while, and found it useless, so he was reluctant to move it away. He buried his face in Xie Weihan's neck as if he was intoxicated, and rubbed the tip of his nose and lips indiscriminately, leaving itchy marks on his skin.

The tight hug allowed the violent ups and downs of the chest to be accurately conveyed through the thin shirt to another calm beating heart.

I don't know if it's an illusion or not, but the heartbeat frequency is slowly, at an almost imperceptible speed, synchronizing.

"Mr. Xie," Shen Luyang sniffed, "Aren't you hot? I'm so hot."

As he spoke, he took the tips of his teeth to thank Weihan's collarbone, leaving small red pits, and unconsciously left a little wet mark on the tip of his tongue.

Xie Weihan lowered his head and kissed wetly one by one, gently falling on Shen Luyang's face, ears, chin, and finally lingering on Fanfen's ears, sucking gently, leaving an indistinct red bruise.

The magnetic temptation of the voice: "Is it hot?"

Shen Luyang was kissed unconsciously against him, his shoulders shrugged, as if hiding, more like trying hard to put himself into the mouth of the other party, letting the other party break it open and chew it.

The low hoarse voice was slightly panting, the Adam's apple rolled, and the side of the face rubbed against the cold white neck: "Don't, so kiss."

As soon as the voice fell, his ears were kissed, and it swept over wet and soft. Shen Luyang's whole body was trembling, and a numb feeling ran up the back of his neck. Following the texture, Xin licked every inch of the hot skin.

The perfume, which had just been faint and faint, seemed to be suddenly stimulated, and the strong aroma exploded. After inhalation, it exploded in the body like strong wine, which relieved the craving a little.

But after all, drinking poison to quench thirst.

Shen Luyang's reason was hung on the silk thread, this kiss was a sharp blade that cut the silk thread, he shook it heavily, put his arms around him and raised his head, and kissed him regardless.

The smile on Xie Weihan's face widened, and his dark eyes were completely released. He raised his head in a leisurely manner, and Shen Luyang's long-effort kiss was stamped on his chin, and the kiss was empty.

The eager silly dog ​​didn't notice it for the first time, and stuck out his tongue to lick it, only to realize that it was wrong. He raised his head to touch his lips, but a pair of beautiful and slender hands blocked his hot mouth.

He licked his dry lips, his eyes were confused, and he was anxious to start negotiating terms: "Mr. Xie, I helped you before."

In other words, you have to help me too.

Xie Weihan took his hand back unhurriedly, lowered his head and rubbed his nose with the tip of his nose, and then separated extremely calmly and restrainedly.

His eyes were as tender and pampering as before, his lowered voice was filled with seduction, and he asked with a smile, "Yangyang, why do you want it?"

Shen Luyang didn't expect that the kiss would have to answer the question, so he blinked his eyes hard, struggling to get a little IQ from a bunch of thoughts, thinking about Xie Weihan's question.

"Because...you are Xie Weihan, I want to kiss you, I have helped you before, Teacher Xie, you have to..."

After talking, he went back to "Xie Weihan had to let him kiss".

It can be said that it is very urgent.

Xie Weihan patiently instructed the big dog who wanted to entangle with him immediately, rubbed his ears and watched him obediently tilt his head against his palm, his eyelids drooping slightly to block the raging madness, and asked softly, "I just want to be with him. I do?"

Shen Luyang didn't hesitate for a second: "I just want to be with you."

In the end, under the catalysis of perfume, I can tell the truth, and my eyes blurred and added: "I want to kiss, I want to touch, Teacher Xie, can I touch it?"

Said that the hand has been dishonestly pressed on the collarbone, and pressed it carefully.

But the eyes still stared eagerly at the red lips.

Xie Weihan indulged him to **** on his collarbone, but blocked the lips that approached again, and asked him with a smile: "But my frequent susceptibility period is over, Yangyang, why do you still want to do it with me?"

Shen Luyang was at a loss for a moment.

Yeah, doing these is to relieve the frequent susceptible period, that's over, can't...?

Shen Luyang frowned, the good-tempered dog was rarely unhappy, and whispered, "I still want to do it."

"What about when you didn't see me?" Xie Weihan raised his chin and bit his lip lightly, with a thick and beautiful face like a demon, attracting the little immortal who fell to the world, "Do you still miss me? "

"I want to see you," Shen Luyang grabbed his hand and thought for a while, but couldn't help burying it in his neck again, trying to find the scent of pheromones, "Mr. Xie, you didn't reply to me yesterday."

Xie Weihan raised his eyebrows slightly: "When?"

"In the afternoon."

"I'm in a meeting, it's hard to wait?"

Shen Luyang tapped his collarbone with the tip of his nose, and answered seriously, "Uncomfortable...I want to have dinner with you."

Thoughts jumped and spanned a lot, but Xie Weihan still understood, and asked along the way, "What about after dinner?"

Shen Luyang's ears were even redder, his voice was lowered, and he said the same secret: "Then I have a mission..."

Xie Weihan's hand moved to the side of his neck, caressed gently, his fingertips brushed against the sensitive glands, and there was a bit of curiosity in his voice: "What task?"

Shen Luyang shook his head.

can not say.

Xie Weihan's eyes flashed with playfulness, he let go of the hand touching him, his voice gradually moved away, and his movements gently pushed him away: "That's not possible, Yangyang."

Shen Luyang was dumbfounded, grabbed him and didn't let him move: "Mr. Jiang said he wouldn't know if he didn't touch it, just touch me and I'll know."

Xie Weihan suppressed the smile at the end of his eyes and asked restrainedly, "What do you know?"

Shen Luyang felt unbearably hot under the intensification of the perfume, but because of Xie Weihan's constant questioning, he was still conscious.

Because of these thoughts, he was tortured even more, but he kept the secret very cautiously: "I don't know if you don't kiss me, Teacher Xie, can I do it in person?"

"The last question," Xie Weihan let go of the hand blocking him, leaned over, wrapped around his thin waist, pinched it with great skill, rubbed his lips lightly, and lowered his voice: "I like the gentle one, but it's more painful. of?"

Shen Luyang's ear banged, swallowed, and subconsciously said, "It hurts a little—"

The shoulders struggled to rise, the body seemed to degenerate to the point of being unable to stand upright, but to cling to the other person, the throat lost its skill, only the instinct to whimper and swallow, the exchange of breaths, the smooth and seductive touch, the lips and The tip of the tongue was sucked to the point of numbness, numbness and pain, but it was difficult to breathe.

The fingers on Xie Weihan's shoulder were so hard that he wrinkled his shirt, and the expensive fabric brought a beautiful touch. It seemed that he was destroying himself to please an uncontrollable dog at this moment.

Xie Weihan pressed his fingers on his neck, kneading gently and gently, leaving deep and shallow palm prints on the sweaty honey-colored skin, which was indescribably astringent.

The cool fingertips brushed against his sensitive ears inadvertently, causing Shen Luyang to keep trying to dodge on tiptoe, but he couldn't suppress the frowning pain and pleasure even when he stepped on the ground hard.

"Teacher Xie," he called out to him in the gap between the wet kisses, as if shouting a safety word when he couldn't bear it, "Teacher Xie, Xie Weihan..."

The aroma of red wine in the air spreads and wraps up lovingly, turning the small office into a sealed wine barrel at all costs, allowing his drunk eyes to blur and forget the pain.

Shen Luyang panted low and was pressed against the door. In the next second, a moist and dangerous touch was printed on the glands, which made him press the door hard with his fingers, his arms tensed and his knuckles turned white.

Perhaps realizing what was about to happen, Shen Luyang closed his eyes and clenched his teeth, instinctively making him struggle hopelessly: "Mr. Xie, I can, can I bite you? It's all Alpha..."

The unaware ordinary Alpha sent an offensive invitation, Xie Weihan kissed the skin exuding the aroma of cocoa, and nibbled it lightly, leaving traces of exclusiveness.

Eyelashes are slightly drooping, as if thinking, but also seems to be just concentrating on tasting.

Just when Shen Luyang thought he was determined, he was hugged into a gentle embrace, Xie Weihan's low and scratching voice sounded from above his head, his tone was indulgent and pleasant, as if he was telling him to pick a bouquet of beautiful flowers.

"Leave me a pretty tooth print, darling."

Shen Luyang looked at the back of the neck, which was as cold and white as jade and porcelain, and gritted his teeth nervously. He had never even attended the ABO physiology and hygiene class, so he didn't know how to bite.

I worked hard to the end, but it was just a small bite like a puppy, not even a tooth mark that pierced the flesh.

Shen Luyang rubbed the tip of his nose against him and said, "Mr. Xie, I won't..."

With a low laugh, Xie Weihan pulled the person into his arms and pressed him, cupping his face and carefully sucking his lips, the sound of lips and teeth touching people's cheeks reddened.

Unable to part, he looked at Shen Luyang's red appearance everywhere.

Xie Weihan leaned against the door gracefully, slowing down his movements, unbuttoning his collar one by one, a few teeth marks left on his attractive collarbone, his long and narrow eyes half-open, and he smiled playfully: "Either ?Honey."

Shen Luyang made a "gumbling" in his throat.