I Like Your Pheromones
Chapter 63
When that sentence fell, Lu Xingci was stunned at first, then his brain heated up and he felt like it was about to explode.
It was really rare for him to feel like he couldn't hold his ground.
But tonight, the Duan Jiayan almost forced him into a corner.
He was so unscrupulous and ignorant.
"Should I hide all the alcohol in the house in the future?" He muttered to himself as he brushed Duan Jiayan's fingers.
Omega's unprincipled indulgence of Alpha was really a terrifying thing.
Now that he was hanging by a thread, he could barely remind himself to maintain his sanity. After a certain age and the Duan Jiayan's glands had healed, he wasn't sure if he would do anything unscrupulous.
His voice was too soft for the Duan Jiayan to hear clearly.
He only felt Lu Xingci holding his shoulder.
The Duan Jiayan lazily glanced to the side and his gaze fell on the hand, but he didn't move.
It was as if he couldn't resist anything.
Lu Xingci's fingers squeezed between the Duan Jiayan's and his back clasped.
When they shook hands, he noticed that he also pulled the Duan Jiayan's collar into his hand.
First, it was a kiss.
The feeling of intertwining pheromones was more fascinating than expected. The Duan Jiayan couldn't help but straighten his back.
The kiss moved from his lips to the side of his neck. By the time he reacted, Lu Xingci had picked him up with one hand.
Lu Xingci probably thought it was too troublesome to bend over, so he simply put him directly on the desk.
The desk and chairs in their dormitory were very high. After the Duan Jiayan sat down, he was at the same level as Lu Xingci, who was standing.
Lu Xingci carefully looked at him, then suddenly grabbed his collar and pulled his head down, forcing him to bend his neck.
In this position, his back and waist were forced to bow. Lu Xingci pressed on his shoulders from the side and slid his fingers under his chin.
No matter how much the Duan Jiayan liked Duan Jiayan's aura, he was a little displeased to be pulled so roughly. "Don't pull. Why are you on top of me?
I don't think it's very comfortable like this. How about I lie on top of you?
Be gentle. "
His voice of protest gradually weakened after the pheromone was injected into the gland.
As if she was afraid that he would dodge, the force of her fingers on his jaw was very strong.
Slowly, the Duan Jiayan could not help but frown.
It was so painful.
It was too painful. It was different from before.
During the temporary marking process, Alpha had absolute dominance and control over Omega.
Duan Jiayan did not have the strength to speak and could only nudge Lu Xingci.
However, his current strength was no different from a cat's scratch.
Feeling the person in his arms move uneasily, Lu Xingci reached out and carelessly rubbed his head.
He thought that the Duan Jiayan was playing with him and did not take it seriously.
At first, he just wanted to make a shallow mark on the Duan Jiayan to make him behave.
But later on, the mark became deeper and deeper.
He was indeed a little disturbed by the Duan Jiayan, and the thoughts buried in his heart constantly tortured his rationality.
Later on, he almost let himself bite the Duan Jiayan's neck.
It was not until the Duan Jiayan forcefully turned him that he noticed the latter's condition.
He belatedly realized that the Duan Jiayan was struggling.
It was probably true that the Duan Jiayan had used up all his strength when he turned him.
The latter's body trembled unnaturally, and his face was slightly pale.
Unknowingly, his teeth pierced the skin on the Duan Jiayan's neck, and blood flowed down the white neck.
The Duan Jiayan's glands had not grown properly, and he had been careful not to go too far. This time, the bleeding must have been really painful.
He looked at the bright red teeth marks on the back of the other's neck and was silent for a long time. Then, he said in a hoarse voice, "I shouldn't have done this."
Alpha's natural desire to destroy increased after seeing blood, and he even wanted to bite deeper. However, his rationality told him that he had done something terrible.
He lowered his eyes guiltily, grabbed a tissue from the desk, and wiped the saliva and blood on the back of the Duan Jiayan's neck. "Does it hurt?"
The Duan Jiayan did not speak.
The dorm light shone on his face, casting the shadow of his eyelashes under his eyes.
He looked over without saying a word, and it was impossible to tell what he was thinking.
Lu Xingci looked at him for a few seconds. "Aye?"