After Transmigrating Into an Omega, I Was Marked by the Enemy

Qiu suddenly didn't dare to let the atmosphere out, and tried to push Ji Xinglan's shoulder.

But the man seemed to hear nothing, biting his lips with care, making it slightly red and swollen.

In just ten seconds, Yan Qiu felt as if it was half an hour long.

Where did Director Yang think that there would be two classmates hiding under the stairs in broad daylight, and did not look under the stairs at all.

Yan Qiu was relieved when the two teachers' conversation and footsteps came downstairs and turned into the hallway gradually away.

If he was hit by Director Yang, it would really be over, and it wasn't just him alone.

At this time Yan Qiu was almost breathless by the guy, and a thin layer of physiological tears came out of his eyes due to lack of oxygen, so he could only hold the wall with one hand to gasp.

Ji Xinglan finally took a few centimeters of the hand around his head, rubbing the back of his collar, and then twitched his lips and asked him: "Good, hurry, say, is it brother or Xie Yu, eh?"

Ji Xinglan seems to like this game called "Brother", but this inexplicable taste makes Yan Qiu feel ashamed.

All the people in the school respected him as a brother, why did he ask him to call him a bastard.

"..." Yan Qiu was aggrieved. Of course, Xie Yu is good. Xie Yu never bullies him. Ji Xinglan bullies him to death every time.

Yan Qiu put his hands on his shoulders, not letting him get too close, and set a safe distance as much as possible to prevent him from coming up and attacking suddenly, but he nearly knelt down once his legs were soft. Ji Xinglan immediately stretched out his hand to support him, and helped Yan Qiu put the broken hair behind his ear: "Is the leg soft?"

"..." Yan Qiu didn't feel very embarrassed, so he quibbled, "Your pheromone is so powerful, you have to have a soft leg if you change."

They are all pheromone pots, which is by no means his own problem.

Hearing this, Ji Xinglan smiled: "Did I use pheromones?"

Yan Qiu was slightly startled, and then he sniffed carefully.

... he seems really useless.

If Qiu could have used this sophistry before, now this excuse seems weak.

His legs were soft as soon as he kissed them, not at all because of pheromones.

Yan Qiu remembered the dream that he had dreamed before, and dropped his head and said nothing.

The man pressed almost half of his body against Yanqiu, rubbing against the corner of his mouth. "You feel about me."

With his three-point affirmation and seven-point triumph in his tone, Yan Qiu couldn't help himself.

Yan Qiu was almost stunned by him, and he was grievously pulling his shirt, and the intermittent voice seemed a little weak: "You ... hello, are you better than him ... Can you please, do n’t do it I am. "

Seeing his appearance, Ji Xinglan still did not realize his personal consciousness: "Do you want me or Xie Yu?"

Being forced to help, Yan Qiu could only climb his shoulders with both hands, and said arrogantly, "You, do you want me to ..."

Ji Xinglan pecked again on his red and wet lips, and looked at the pale red marks on his side neck. Then he said with satisfaction: "Remember, I am your Alpha."

Yan Qiu wiped his red lips with his back, and pushed away Ji Xinglan courageously. Looking at his wet eyes and red eyes, Ji Xinglan was even embarrassed.

The laughter annoyed Yan Qiu, his ears were still hot, and he pushed the man aside without hesitation.

Yan Qiu was so ashamed and anxious that he never wanted to be alone with him again. Before Ji Xinglan kept up, he had made three steps and made two steps, and the wind ran upstairs.

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Yan Qiu's body was covered with the smell of Ji Xinglan. After going upstairs, he had to enter the bathroom and wash his face.

The boy's ear reflected in the mirror was slightly reddish, and his lips, which had been carefully moisturized by the school grass, were also bright red and moist. Ji Xinglan was more careful this time, without breaking his lips.

Waiting for Qiu to raise his head and look in the mirror, he realized how glaring the kiss marks on his neck were. The messy red marks were scattered on his white and slender neck, spreading all the way from the collarbone, and people were blushing and beating.

Yan Qiu instantly understood. Ji Xinglan ’s king is very deliberate!

He scolded the guy in his heart, reaching for his neck. Fortunately, it didn't feel much, it didn't hurt or itch, just looked scary.

Omega's skin is delicate, and even the collar can make a trace of it. The kiss marks left are also very clear. The white and smooth neck is covered with marks. At first glance, it has been bullied.

Fortunately, Yan Qiu wore a high-necked white sweater today, which can be covered. He turned his face up and pulled out the collar of the sweater, pulling it up as far as possible, which only barely blocked the messy marks on his neck.

After doing this, Yan Qiu wandered in the corridor for a while, and blew the wind to disperse the smell of pheromones, before he dared to return to the classroom.

As soon as he returned to the classroom, Yan Qiu immediately put on his coat and erected the collar of his coat. Then he turned out the exercise book from the drawer and tried to extract his cluttered mind.

Ji Xinglan came back before finishing a big question.

Yan Qiu Yuguang glimpsed several students in the front row turned their heads to see them.

But no one can think of it. Their united and friendly Ji Xuecao just pushed Yan Xiao into the narrow and dark staircase in the name of taking care of his classmates. He also took good care of him until he was about to cry. .

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After finishing the Chinese class, Sun Mang came in from the door with a thin stack of registration forms and said on the podium about the registration for the Autumn Games.

The sports meeting was held this week. Yanqiu missed the half-semester class and naturally missed the registration for the sports meeting.

But it does n’t make much sense even if he rushes to sign up. The games usually do n’t have anything to do with their Omega. Even if there are a few Omega events occasionally, it ’s like playing with a joke. What kicks the shuttlecock.

But for the arrival of the Games, all Omega except Yanqiu were very excited.

Because their school has less Alpha, the games are co-organized with the military school-this is also the most anticipated event of the year, because Ji Xinglan will definitely come.

Sun Mang confirmed the list of athletes on the podium and distributed the directory. Although Bai Yuanyuan did not participate, he was already so excited that he signed up for cheerleading on the spot.

You know, the military school students are all super handsome guys with long legs and tall legs!

The registration for all competitions of the Games is almost completed, but there is only one of the most tiring events. No one wants to register-a two-kilometer long-distance race.

Even Alpha, most of them are choking.

Because Chen Gou, who had previously signed up for a two-kilometer long-distance run, was afraid of joining in the excuse of a leg injury, Sun Mang asked several Alphas to randomly draw, and finally chose the most unfortunate Xie Yu to replace.

Taking advantage of the noise in the classroom, Bai Yuanyuan quietly took the terminal to Yanqiu to ask Yanqiu to ask if Ji Xinglan participated in the sports meeting.

Yan Qiu knew that this was for sure, but he quietly asked. After learning that Ji Xinglan really participated, Yan Qiu was happy.

That's good, so Ji Xinglan couldn't dangle in front of herself during the two days of the games, and it was rare to be clean.

Ji Xinglan didn't know what Yan Qiu thought, but thought he couldn't wait to watch his participation, and raised his mouth slightly.

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When Yan Qiu went to the bathroom, he met Bai Yuanyuan in the corridor.

"Baby, what are you doing with your collar upright, aren't you hot?" Bai Yuanyuan looked strange, saying he would help him organize his collar.

Yan Qiu quickly avoided her hand and raised the collar that was almost pulled down by her: "I have a cold."

Bai Yuanyuan "Oh" with a sound, withdrawn his hand arrogantly. She remembered the appearance of Yan Qiu's stomachache in class just now and couldn't help but say a little worriedly: "Are your stomach okay?"

Something, of course. There is a king **** in his stomach.

"... It's okay, a little stomach problem, just take some medicine." Yan Qiu looked a little unable to pretend and tried to digress. "You asked me just now, Ji Xinglan said he would participate in the games."

After Yan Qiu told Bai Yuanyuan about the project that Ji Xinglan would participate in, Bai Yuanyuan was very happy, and a little cowardness appeared on his face.

She asked squeamishly, "Baby Qiuqiu, ask you something. Do you ... do you like Ji Xinglan too?"

"...? No." Yan Qiu denies, "I don't like it, really, I don't like his type."

I don't like his kind of being bigger than me.

"But you have always said that you like the handsome guy of eighteen centimeters." Bai Yuanyuan winked at him in confusion.

Yan Qiu almost choked after listening, and coughed violently.

So why the world thinks that guy has eighteen centimeters, why didn't he feel it?

Yan Qiu was thinking in his heart, next time he had to observe whether Ji Xinglan had eighteen centimeters or not, and said to me, "I, I changed my taste."

"Oh ~" Bai Yuanyuan's intention was obviously not specifically to know Yan Qiu's ideal type. She even twitched at this moment, "Can you do me a favor then?"

Yan Qiu subconsciously felt that it was unlikely to be a good thing: "What is it for you?"

"Oh, you're not at the same table with him, you're close," Bai Yuanyuan winked at him and smiled sweetly, "Can you secretly help me put this in his drawer."

She said, drawing a love letter out of her pocket, and spraying perfume on it.

Yan Qiu: "..."

I green myself? ? ?

Of course Yan Qiu couldn't agree, but he didn't mean to be jealous. He was just "educated" by Ji Xinglan today. If he is found disobedient, he does not think Ji Xinglan will spare him a second time.

"Of course, it is good to send it by hand." Yan Qiu suggested.

"But I'm a little embarrassed, what if he refuses to accept him in person?" Bai Yuanyuan hesitated. Although she had a big heart, it was a very sad thing to be rejected in person.

"Then put him in the drawer," Yan Qiu kindly suggested, "stuck him in his drawer after school while he is away."

Bai Yuanyuan nodded, thinking it was a good idea. She excitedly took out the love letter that she spent two classes and showed it to Yan Qiu: "Then help me to see, is there any problem with this writing?"

Yan Qiu Haoxi was also a generation of former national husbands who kept love letters in the drawer. He glanced at Bai Yuanyuan's love very badly.

If you don't talk about literary skills, you won't recognize the words.

Looking at Yan Qiu's expression on the old man in the subway looking at the phone, Bai Yuanyuan is also very self-aware: "I'll send you a document to show you."

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During the next class, Bai Yuanyuan sent her the electronic manuscript.

Yanqiu didn't know why they could write such affectionate words against the stinking rogue. He dared to revise the typos and sent the revised version back to Bai Yuanyuan.

After sending, Yan Qiu put down the terminal and figured out the workbook.

At this moment, the terminal that Ji Xinglan was wearing rang, and he put down the pen and opened the terminal screen.

Ten seconds later, Ji Xinglan raised her head and looked at Yan Qiu with a complex expression: "... Xing Lan, your deep eyes are as bright as the sea. When I see you and my heart, the deer bump into it?"

"..." Yan Qiu felt bad and widened his eyes. He hurriedly grabbed the terminal and fixed his eyes on the nearest contact—

Fuck, the love letter was sent to Ji Xinglan by mistake.

"Little Deer Randomly?" Ji Xinglan repeated it with a taste. Yan Qiu's scalp felt numb, and he stepped back a little, almost knocking down a stack of books on the table.

Ji Xinglan raised an eyebrow at him and pinched his neckline: "Where did the deer bump. Let me see?"

With that said, he pulled Yan Qiu's collar and glanced down. Yan Qiu quickly snapped his hand away, clenched his neckline, and said aloud, "No, it was wrong!"

Ji Xinglan's face was cold, and he read the love letter with hundreds of words on the terminal carefully, and licked his lips: "Who do you want to send to, Xie Yu?"

"Not ..."

Yan Qiu felt unable to explain for a while.

He could not tell Ji Xinglan that the love letter was written for him by others, but he could not admit that it was sent to Xie Yu. Either way, Ji Xinglan can "kill" him.

"Isn't it for Xie Yu?"

Ji Xinglan grinded his teeth and squeezed a little ironic smile. His angry Dao Lang looked rather sexy, and looked a little embarrassed, "Is the baby dog ​​so good? Hmm?"

"Yes, it's for you." Yan Qiu weighed again and again, or said conscientiously.

Ji Xinglan apparently didn't believe his gossip, and his deep eyes looked at him faintly, as if he had been abandoned.

Yan Qiu looked around and quietly pulled up his sleeves, and didn't find his movements and tone were particularly like coquettishly saying, "Trust me, it's really for you."

It ’s really for you, but it ’s not for me.

Ji Xinglan glanced at the hand that was pulling his sleeve, slowly put the terminal away, and then held Yan Qiu's hand and squeezed lightly: "Okay."

"... but I want to see, where are you deer bumping."

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Because he took the pot of love letters by himself, Yan Qiu was so embarrassed to talk to Ji Xinglan all day long.

After the school bell rang, Yan Qiu Mo rubbed things around, and waited until the classmates in the classroom had almost finished walking, then they carried their bags on the door.

Ji Xinglan stood at the stairs and played with the terminal waiting for him. When Yan Qiu came, he stretched out a hand and held him.

There was no one in the teaching building anymore. Yan Qiu held him by his hand. Ji Xinglan first grabbed his wrist loosely and slipped his fingers together after a while.

Yanqiu was pulled downstairs by him and went to the bedroom to sort things.

Ji Xinglan was inconvenient to follow up Omega's bedroom, so he waited downstairs and let Yanqiu go upstairs alone to get things.

After finishing packing and going to leave, Yan Qiu happened to meet Bai Yuanyuan who was entering the door.

At this moment she was excited: "Qiu Qiu and Ji Xinglan are downstairs!"

Yan Qiu touched his nose and asked her: "Did you put the love letter in his drawer?"

Bai Yuanyuan nodded excitedly: "Ahhhh! Has he already seen it, you said he came to me! No, I have to put on makeup and go on!"

After she finished speaking, she threw herself at her desk, opened the drawer and took out her cosmetic bag, and quickly started to make up.

Yan Qiu was worried that there were more people and others saw Ji Xinglan downstairs, so he said hello and hurried downstairs, pulling Ji Xinglan away.

"What are you doing so fast?" Ji Xinglan was dragged away by him.

"Go back and walk the cat." Yan Qiu said without looking back. When he ran, there was a bunch of dull hair on his head that stood upright, blown up by the wind.

Ji Xinglan glanced down at the hand held by him and smiled to help him flatten his hair: "Fool, cats don't need to walk."