After I Became an Omega, I Caressed the Campus Hunk’s Dragon Tail

After giving it as a sign of the estrus period, omega will not have any other abnormalities, but it turns out that this is just what he thought.

When Jiang Chengli's pheromone fell on his shoulders, he still couldn't help but feel weak in his hands and feet, and breathe shortly.

That intense burning thirst was scorched from the heart, and spread quickly to his limbs, urging him to get close to the frost in front of him.

Jiang Chengli watched his eyes gradually covered with mist, bowed his head slightly, held his wrist from his side, and brought him to the edge of his bite stopper.

"Want pheromone?"

The voice was like the wind over the ice in the winter, but the chill was not strong, it just slowly permeated the ears.

Shi Yu nodded as if he had been fascinated.

"Take it off." Jiang Chengli hooked his left hand again and put a sticker on the palm of his hand: "Your fingerprint is entered on it, you can take it off."

The advanced bite stopper needs to enter the identity of the unlocked person. The doctor who can open the bite stopper at will, except for the doctor who compulsively calms the alpha, is the omega that can appease the alpha riot.

"High-risk alphas without a partner need to be worn for seven days, until the bite stopper detects that the pheromone concentration has dropped to a safe value, it will be unlocked."

Shi Yu touched the cold bite stopper, made of sterling silver, because it was covered with frost and pierced his hands.

"Does it hurt?" He stroked gently along the side of his face, and his little sanity was emptied point by point: "Why do you want to bring this kind of thing... It looks uncomfortable."

"Prevent loss of control and harm other omega."

"Will you then?"

Jiang Chengli intentionally slowed down his voice: "Probably... it will only hurt you."

Shi Yu hummed, the satin strip tied to the back of Jiang Chengli's head was untied, and the bite stopper fell on the ground and made a sound.

On Wednesday, the fourth monthly exam.

In order to allow students to adapt to the learning intensity of the third year in high school, Nanzhong has already synchronized the intensity of the AO class in the second year of high school.

On Wednesday and Thursday, I finished the exam for two consecutive days, and the students were so tired that they complained.

On Friday morning, Lian Jing took the corrected test paper from the office and rushed all the way to Class O.

"Ah, ah, President Jiang came back to school! He also brought a bite stopper!" The stack of math scrolls in his hand couldn't stop the infatuation on his face.

"Hurry up and get online, brother." He Huan patted his shoulder and opened the post bar: "Someone uploaded photos this morning, and the school post bar has been paralyzed for several rounds."

Students with a little bit of gender common sense know what a bite stopper means, but that kind of thing is more advanced Alpha that needs to be worn, it sounds lusty and wild, and there is a bit of danger and **** similar to primitive blood.

The previous and next three-year students with Jiang Chengli as the center knew that there was such a high-level Alpha in Nanzhong, but they had not brought a bite stopper in the two years of enrollment.

The pheromone went wild last week, and I passed the test this week and returned to school. I also brought a special-grade bite stopper.

There were more than 7,000 more posts in Nanzhong’s post this morning, all of which were related to Jiang Chengli.

The hottest thing is "Jiang Shi knocks over, sweeter than first love" in He Huan's hands.

[2263L: The president is back to school today! Bring a bite stopper! Su's legs are soft! Pictured above! ]

Lian Jing gave the whole test paper directly, and then looked at He Huan's cell phone with an expression on the oxygen cylinder.

[2236L: I*! I have seen a sample picture of the bite stopper. It is very cruel and ferocious, but why is President Jiang so... so attractive! ! ! ]

[2561L: Mom, after he wears the bite stopper, I want to be bitten by him, what should I do? ]

[2789L: Oh, oh, I don’t know what happened to President Jiang’s scandal? I heard that he was walking violently for love? ]

[2986L: I also want to have an alpha pheromone for me to freeze thousands of miles away! ]

[3002L: Why is the other alpha with bite stopper just "prevents tagging other omegas"? When President Jiang wears it, there is a feeling of "I only hold my teeth for one person"? ]

"'Just keep your teeth for one person', damn, what a beautiful adjective is this!" Lian Jing hurriedly pinched the crowd: "Sister, publish a book as soon as you can, please!"

Lian Jing's chicken cries attracted all the attention of Class O. The next door came and went, Shi Yu just sat in his seat, and quietly lowered the neckline.

The sun was shining outside the window, and he silently hid the light bite marks on the back of his neck under his clothes.

In the teaching building opposite to Class O, Jiang Chengli, who had just left the teacher's office, was separated by two floors and saw his small movements through the window.

A student passed by and greeted President Jiang in a low voice. The President Wen Jun lowered his head, and in the small moment no one noticed, the tip of his tongue licked the corner of his lips.

After the monthly exam, Shi Yu still sits firmly in second grade.

Lian Jing, who was addicted to male sex, was sanctioned by his performance and dropped more than a dozen places to the middle.

As soon as she moved her seat, Shi Yu found that the classroom in the teaching building next door was lit.

"The school art festival is coming, and Class A has moved next door to us again!" Xia Zhining in the back seat said excitedly: "A1 happens to be facing our class. I wonder if the president will be sitting by the window?"

"School art?" Shi Yu followed her words and looked down. The new teaching building was next door. It was said that the school had prepared for enrollment expansion. The facilities are complete but have not been used.

"I know you didn't participate last year." Xia Zhining stared out the window. The opposite teaching building was separated from Class O by an overhead floor, more than ten meters away. With better eyesight, he can still see the opposite class.

"Southern Middle School has a tradition. The school art festival organizes open activities in campus A. The first is to inherit the campus culture, to liven up the students' body and mind, and secondly to promote."

Xiang Wuchao also went back to explain: "Every year the classrooms of school art A1A2 will be requisitioned, and they will move to other classrooms for two weeks."

Shi Yu nodded, and his eyes suddenly fell to the opposite window, which happened to be facing Xia Zhining's position, and Jiang Chengli moved the book and settled down.

"Ah! It's the president!" Xia Zhening cried out in surprise, waving his hand violently outside the window.

"Damn it!" Lian Jing, who was sitting in the middle, jumped up and rushed to the bed, also beckoning: "The president sees me, it's not right, look at giving!"

The movement in the opposite class was not small, not only Jiang Chengli, but almost all of the students in A1 saw it.

Li Chen wanted to regain his enthusiasm, but as soon as he raised his hand, a shout suddenly came from the next door.

"Give!"

The voice came from the window of A2 near the podium, and then someone waved: "Your class is here!"

Li Chen stretched out and glanced, unhappy: "Lu Zhao? When did he know Shi Yu so well?"

The students in Class O did not expect to respond to A2 first, and they looked at each other in embarrassment.

Fortunately, the class bell rang, the teacher came quickly, and the three and a half episodes between classes were quickly turned over.

The class teacher Wan Zhen's class consisted of assessment papers, and because the average score was not low, she focused on only the wrong questions.

Fifteen minutes before get out of class, she opened another courseware on the screen.

"The school art event is coming soon. Since everyone is a busy sophomore, so this year 20 classes will work together in pairs."

This is a tradition. Every class in the first grade of high school has a booth to engage in activities, and the second grade cooperative activities, and the third grade students only participate on the day of the activity.

Wan Zhen touched her forehead and apologized: "The teacher draws lots in the morning. I feel a little bit lucky."

Lian Jing breathed in the air, "Isn't it the seventh shift?"

In the first year of high school last year, Class 7 had a macho show, which was considered a creative fashion show. The boys wore wedding dresses made of a bunch of newspapers, and their eyes were too hot.

"No, it's A1."

The class was silent for three seconds, and then burst into screams and cheers.

Wan Zhen expected them to lose control and waved his hand helplessly: "Don't be too excited, our class is just a support, A1 makes up his mind."

No matter whether the students in Class O are playing auxiliary or C position, it is enough to be able to double row with A1, and many of them even start to blush.

"Sure enough! Shiyu is our lucky star!" Xiang Wuhao turned his head and stared at Shiyu excitedly: "Do you know that the O class of the second year of high school last year cooperated with the ordinary class, and they were all disgusted? Our brothers and sisters were not happy at all. !"

There are more restrictions on students in class O than in ordinary classes, and they are often dismissed in such activities that require effort.

"Holy concubine, your luck has won the first prize for us! Actually said that you are not lucky!"

Wan Zhen helpless: "I'm afraid you will be bullied by A1."

"We won't be bullied by A1, A1 is our pro..." He Huan dragged him down halfway through even Jing's words, and pinched him along his thigh.

"A1 are our dear good classmates, we will work hard to cooperate with their class."

Wan Zhen smiled and shook his head, raised his hand and glanced at the watch: "The time is almost up, I will let the person in charge of A1 come over to discuss with you for the final self-study class, and negotiate well."

After speaking, Wan Zhen walked out of the classroom, leaving only the students in Class O to continue to boil.

The people around me talked and talked, noisy.

Shi Yu turned his head involuntarily and looked at the opposite classroom.

Jiang Chengli is not in his seat.

He was still wondering if the president would go to the student union, and then he heard the exclamation from the class.

He turned his head and saw Li Chen and another girl standing on the podium smiling generously, while Jiang Chengli was at the door.

"Ahhh, welcome to President Jiang!"

"President Jiang is so handsome!"

Someone covered his lips with a trembling sound: "Wuuuu, although the president's expressionless face is really very cold, but the picture of him with a bite stopper in my mind is still lustful..."

Li Chen is a standard little sun, and politely greeted the class o classmates first.

"This time the school art is a collaboration between A1 and O class. We all hope to work together to leave unforgettable memories. Therefore, we did not treat the O classmates as an aid. If you have any comments, please mention it!"

The female classmate next door smiled and nodded, and looked at the door intentionally: "Yes, after all, you are covered by President Jiang of Class O, we don't dare to neglect."

"Oh..." Class O made a collective voice of understanding, and two focal points appeared in the class instantly.

Shi Yu held his face down and stared out of the window, as if it had nothing to do with him.

The other focal point just pushed his glasses, his gaze fell casually outside the door, noncommittal.

"Do you have any suggestions for cooperation between our two classes?" the **** the podium smelled.

Lian Jing raised his hand in excitement, and stood up directly from the chair: "How about the Anti-Skewer Cafe? Boys serve as maids, and girls serve as back-cookers!"