Chapter 9: 9

On the way back, Jiang Shaoyan was very irritable. In addition, he drank quickly, and his stomach burned a little, and the heat came up to exasperate his anger. He even hoped that someone would provoke him so that he could get a catharsis catharsis, but unfortunately no one came to provoke him along the way, and he could only hold his stomach and go back to the dorm.
As soon as he opened the dormitory door, he saw Wang Zhe sitting on his bed.
Wang Zhe saw him stand up in panic: "Student, senior, how come you came back so quickly?"
Jiang Shaoyan slammed the door shut and walked in with a cold face.
"What the are you doing on my bed?"
Wang Zhe had n’t seen Jiang Shaoyan ’s fierce and fierce appearance yet. He was shocked for a while and said in a panic: "I, I ... I want to learn from you ..."
Jiang Shaoyan stepped forward to grab his collar, and his hands were fierce. He pulled Wang Zhe, who was taller than him, in front of him:
"Do you also want to go to bed with me? Have the ability? Isn't your ultimate goal this?"
Jiang Shaoyan knew he was breathing out, but he couldn't help but seeing Wang Zhe sitting on his bed made him more irritable than Zou Rui's.
Wang Zhe is good to him but alpha wants to get omega's nature.
As soon as this possibility appeared, he couldn't help being annoyed.
The clasped collar made red marks on Wang Zhe's neck, but he didn't resist at all, and honestly said: "I want ... but this is not my purpose, because I like you ..."
Jiang Shaoyan sneered, let go of his hands, and turned away from his loose collar, revealing half of his shoulders, pointing to the glands behind his neck.
"Then I will give you a chance now, mark me, dare you? If you can mark, I will reconsider you, no mark, no chance for a lifetime."
Biting a gland is only a temporary mark, but since he can say it, he must keep his promise. Wang Zhe wants to really release some pheromone to mark him, that is not hopeless. He is actually a bit arrogant now, compared with the alpha that Zou Rui disregarded his wishes, it is better to find an obedient alpha.
I can only choose between what I like and what I like.
Wang Zhe heard the words, and his movements seemed to be frozen for a moment, staring at him firmly without a sound, and the dark green-brown eyes were a little bit palpable.
After a while, he took Jiang Shaoyan's hand and moved it away from the side of his neck to expose the position of the glands, and then leaned over and leaned over.
Jiang Shaoyan inhaled secretly and was ready to be bitten.
However, Wang Zhe stopped in front of him.
Then he lowered his head slightly, and kissed his fingertips softly and affectionately.
"I cherish you very much, senior, please cherish yourself too."
Jiang Shaoyan felt a great shock.
Wang Zhe's voice was soft: "Of course I want to mark the seniors and want to turn you into my person, but what's the use of you if you don't like me? I won't be happy together, I don't want to make you unhappy ... so Mark this kind of thing, or leave it to those who like it. "
Jiang Shaoyan only felt that the temperature of the kissed fingertips still seemed to remain, and that the temperature did not drop but rose, and penetrated into the skin and followed the blood to the apex of the heart, so that he was uneasy, and all the irritability was resolved, leaving only Under this burning temperature.
"... What if the person I like doesn't respect me?"
Wang Zhe smiled a bit bitterly: "Even if I know what to do, I won't say it. I haven't done my best to help the seniors chase their rivals. I'm sorry ..."
Jiang Shaoyan listened to his refusal, but somehow he felt better: "I thought you would be willing to give in."
"How is it possible ... I haven't given up, maybe, maybe I'm the last person the senior likes ..." Wang Zhe still grabbed Jiang Shaoyan's hand, and I was embarrassed at the moment, but he was not willing to let go, palm Fever, blushing and whispering: "After all, I am also alpha, I just spent a lot of energy just to resist not biting ..."
"Then do I have to praise you?" Jiang Shaoyan joked.
Wang Zhe smiled: "Senior student, are you angry?"
Jiang Shaoyan's anger did disappear most of the time, but he was still straight-faced: "To be honest, what did you just do in my bed?"
Wang Zhe said shyly: "I, I want to learn what kind of perspective is it when I look at me when I am studying Chang Ping."
Jiang Shaoyan
beeped
and took out the hand he had been holding until now:
I thought you were going to blow it in my bed.

Wang Zhe burned with a rubbing face: "No! I, I won't ..."
"Isn't it? Or don't want to?" Jiang Shaoyan inexplicably wanted to tease him.
Wang Zhe stopped talking, his face flushed redder, his eyes dodged.
Jiang Shaoyan couldn't hold his expression anymore, laughed loudly, and felt very comfortable, raising his hands and messing up the alpha hair in front of him that was too easy to understand:
"silly dog."