A new transfer student came to class (3) of the second year of high school.
It happened to be raining heavily that day, and Xia Xiqing, who originally wanted to jump over the wall and skip class, was blocked in the classroom by the heavy rain, idly watching the downpour outside the window with his chin propped on his hand. The closed windows mixed the smell of pheromones into some kind of weird smell, which made him dizzy.
The head teacher opened the door and added a scent of sandalwood, almost like a Buddha coming in. Xia Xiqing, who was sitting in the last row, stretched out his hands and lay down on the table, trying to sleep.
But it was just a matter of a moment.
He straightened up.
This smell so fucking good.
This is the sweetest and most delicious smell Xia Xiqing has ever smelled. Stronger than the best vanilla cake, soaked by the rain outside, soggy, pure and lustful.
Best of all, it's the smell of omega glands.
Xia Xiqing, who had an evil thought, tilted his neck left and right twice, and locked his eyes on the open door.
"Introduce a new classmate to everyone." The class teacher pushed the glasses on the bridge of his nose, turned his head and looked out the door, "Come in."
Prior to this, Xia Xiqing always felt that their school uniforms were not a failure. The biggest failure was not ugly, but bland, white short-sleeved shirts, black trousers, nothing special at all.
But when the transfer student walked in, his critical and demanding aesthetics were greatly satisfied.
No matter what, the person here is also 1.9 meters tall, with a pair of long legs wrapped in black school uniform pants. For an art student like Xia Xiqing who has the ability to see through, it is basically equivalent to no cover. The gait is very correct, not like that kind of model who walks on the stage, but more like Tiananmen who kicked the gait in front of Tian Anmen. This buddy's side profile is also really amazing, with a high nose and browbones, like a mixed race.
The moment he turned around, Xia Xiqing couldn't help raising his eyebrows, and whistled in his heart.
This buddy was sent to the door by God according to his taste.
Most of his hair was wet, and there were water droplets at the end of the hair, which trickled down from the corner of his forehead to his sharp jawline, crumbling. The white shirt was soaked by the rain, sticking to his body together with the damp midsummer air, revealing the muscular lines of his chest and abdomen.
With just one glance, Xia Xiqing has already pictured in his mind the appearance of this person dripping with sweat on some delicate occasion.
As an alpha, what Xia Xiqing likes most is not the kind of weak and soft omega, which is not attractive to him at all. He likes to collide and conquer. To put it bluntly, I like to be energetic.
"Hi everyone, I'm Zhou Ziheng." He took a piece of chalk from the head teacher and wrote his name on the blackboard.
His voice was pleasant, melancholy, and full of magnetism. He pushed it layer by layer in the quiet classroom, like throwing a stone into a lake, and the ripples hit Xia Xiqing's heart.
The head teacher added, "Student Zhou came here by skipping a grade, so he is a little younger than everyone else. You should help him more in the future and integrate into our third class as soon as possible."
Tsk, he's still a little brother. Xia Xiqing was even more satisfied.
Zhou Ziheng showed a friendly smile, bent down and bowed to the students sitting below, "Please give me your advice in the future."
Just when he was about to get up, something hit the ground with a bang, and the sound of scattering broke the tranquility of the classroom.
Zhou Ziheng straightened up, and like all his classmates, his eyes followed the sound, and he landed on the last row of seats by the window.
In that position, sat a boy who could almost be described as beautiful. His face was full of guilt, and he raised his hand to scratch the hair on the back of his head in embarrassment, and smiled.
His voice was very soft, like the only dry cloud escaping from the rainy sky.
"Sorry, I accidentally knocked it down." He looked very submissive, bowed his head repeatedly to apologize to everyone, and finally raised his head, looking at Zhou Ziheng's deep eyebrows with seemingly innocent eyes, "I'm sorry."
"Classmate Zhou."
The teacher in charge coughed, "Be careful." After speaking, he turned his head and said to Zhou Ziheng, "It just so happens that Xia Xiqing is the only one in the class who doesn't sit at the same table, so you can sit next to him. You are all tall, so sit in the back It has no effect on other students."
Xia Xiqing
He said the name silently in his heart. Zhou Ziheng nodded, grabbed the schoolbag hanging on his left shoulder, and walked to the last row with long legs.
While breathing, Xia Xiqing, who lowered his head to pick up the colored leads one by one, felt that this supreme sweetness was getting closer and more charming.
&He fastened the neckline that had been torn open for himself, one by one, and the water droplets flowed down his neck and landed on his protruding collarbone.
"I wanted to pretend at first." Xia Xiqing turned around, approached Zhou Ziheng step by step, hooked the open door with his foot, and slammed the door shut with force.
He raised his hand, pressed Zhou Ziheng's chest, and pushed him to the door. His wet hand left a palm mark on his white shirt, which was pressed against the left atrium. Although it was cold, it was hot inside.
"You should have seen it." Xia Xiqing said bluntly with that harmless face, "I've taken a fancy to you."
The moment he approached, Zhou Ziheng suddenly found that the smell of omega glands on his body suddenly disappeared. On the contrary, in the sharply compressed air, he smelled an extremely pungent tobacco smell, very choking, very strong, mixed with fragrance aroma of roses.
It turned out that this was his pheromone smell.
"I'm an alpha, you're right." Xia Xiqing was terribly straightforward, "I only pretended to be an omega in order to get close to those high-quality omega and turn them into my pocket."
As he spoke, his face approached little by little, and his misty eyes wandered to Zhou Ziheng's lips, "For example, you are a good one"
Suddenly, Xia Xiqing frowned slightly.
No, the smell of the gland is very weak.
Before he could finish the remaining half of the sentence, a huge force pushed him up the cold tiled wall, so fast that he was caught off guard, Zhou Ziheng's arms were tightly wrapped around Xia Xiqing's waist, making him unable to resist.
He lowered his head, slightly raised the corners of his mouth, and the breath of pheromone became more and more intense. The sweet vanilla smell did not disappear, but another smell that had been suppressed and hidden gradually emerged, enveloping Xia Xiqing's body.
That was the lingering smell of gunpowder smoke after a shot was fired.
"What a coincidence." Zhou Ziheng pinched Xia Xiqing's chin, slowly rubbed his thumb against his full lower lip, and the rose-colored ink from his fingers stained the corners of his lips.
"I'm pretending too."
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Recommend a bgm, I listen to the thief of this chapter.
"don't you" by wonderful humans, I have it in my playlist, and the effect of this chapter is doubled! Giant sense! ! ! !
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ps: The pheromone settings are all mixed type. When the o is installed, the more irritating part is covered up, and there is only a sweet fragrance.
Zhou Ziheng: Vanilla and Gunpowder
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