Wear To the High School Days of Iceberg O

Jiang Shuyi looked at Wen Yao who was holding his hand with some embarrassment.

Wen Yao's head was leaning on his shoulder, and his white and delicate fingers tightly grabbed Jiang Shuyi's sleeve, without saying a word.

She was wearing the home clothes that Jiang Shuyi lent her.

The upper body is a very large white sweater, and the lower body is a pair of loose white sweatpants.

It was obviously long sleeves and trousers, but Jiang Shuyi felt that this set of clothes was too cool.

Song Jinxi continued to ask on the other end of the phone:

"...Then, Jiang Shuyi, do you want us to bring you something back? Mousse or something?"

"...No, there's no need." Jiang Shuyi hastily responded with a few words and hung up the phone.

After hanging up the phone, Jiang Shuyi looked at Wen Yao.

"Wen Yao, what's wrong with you?" She asked a little uncomfortably.

"..." Wen Yao didn't speak, but her hair was damp and fell on Jiang Shuyi's neckline.

Jiang Shuyi found that the part where her head rested on his shoulder was hot.

With a little wet vapor.

It didn't take long for Wen Yao's sweat to wet the shirt Jiang Shuyi just put on.

"..."

Jiang Shuyi sensed something was wrong, so he reached out and touched Wen Yao's face and forehead.

Not only his forehead, but Wen Yao's usually cold palms and ears were burning hot.

Wen Yao's shoulders trembled a little, and her breathing gradually increased in the air.

A burst of humidity mixed with heat diffused in the room with the scent of roses.

Smelling the smell of roses that seemed to be getting stronger and stronger in the air, Jiang Shuyi seemed to have finally noticed something.

"...Are you in heat, Wen Yao?"

Jiang Shuyi didn't know how to get better.

"..."

Wen Yao didn't answer.

But her head rested on Jiang Shuyi's shoulder, and her ears, which were as white as a cotton flower, were dyed pink as if bloodshot could be seen.

Jiang Shuyi understood that Wen Yao had probably lost his mind due to the fever of bonding.

Otherwise, she wouldn't have hugged her hand uncharacteristically.

Jiang Shuyi felt a little restless in Wen Yao's breath.

It was precisely because he had tasted Wen Yao's pheromone once, that Jiang Shuyi's mind instinctively sent out what he wanted.

She restrained her thoughts, and quietly let out a breath in the air.

She patted Wen Yao's forehead lightly with her hand, and suddenly found that her hand was trembling a little.

Jiang Shuyi's throat rolled, and he swallowed a mouthful of saliva.

"Wen Yao, I'll buy you an inhibitor..."

"Wen Yao, you, let go?" She maintained her sobriety and looked at the Omega in front of her patiently.

Unmoved, Wen Yao hugged Jiang Shuyi's arm tightly, and slowly raised his head.

Omega's eyes were full of deceiving mist, and he looked at himself with a bit of distress.

"Jiang Shuyi."

Wen Yao's voice was much softer than usual, full of weakness and patience, "Don't go..."

Her voice is small.

"I'll be back right away, just take a bite." Jiang Shuyi said gently as if coaxing a child.

"..." Wen Yao didn't answer, but her fingers tightened even more.

"I... don't want inhibitors."

Jiang Shuyi glanced at the sleeves that had been pulled tighter for a moment, then glanced at Wen Yao, and was stunned accidentally.

— No inhibitors…

Jiang Shuyi could only look away helplessly for a while, and rubbed the head of the Omega in front of him with a somewhat joking tone,

"Don't want inhibitors, I can only mark you, you don't want to."

It's just that I didn't expect that as soon as these words were spoken, Wen Yao would grab her by the hem of her clothes and hang her head without answering.

"..."

That seemingly affirmative gesture made Jiang Shuyi freeze in place.

— No.

Jiang Shuyi looked at the corners of Wen Yao's eyes with a trace of water vapor, and his fingertips, which were a bit cold at first, became a little hot.

...You should say something negative. Wen Yao.

--

Jiang Shuyi never thought that Wen Yao would seek comfort from himself.

This question was something she didn't dare to think about.

Although Omegas in estrus are very fragile, she always felt that Omega like Wen Yao probably wouldn't want others to help her.

She is a strong person, and I probably feel disgusted by her.

So, see her reaction.

Jiang Shuyi felt a little timid, and didn't know what to do.

Omega's head rested quietly on Jiang Shuyi's neck, without speaking.

After a while, Wen Yao's hand passed through Jiang Shuyi's armpit.

Jiang Shuyi was startled, Wen Yao's whole body was covered with heat, this person leaned on Jiang Shuyi's shoulder like a soft baby.

"Jiang Shuyi," Wen Yao called her name, "help me."

Her tone was so cold, but the breath she exhaled was warm and sticky with a trace of sweat.

Jiang Shuyi's throat trembled slightly, and he looked at her a little at a loss, "But..."

"Don't you want to?" Wen Yao said in a low and indifferent tone.

"You marked me when you split up..." She said in a low voice, "What are you talking about now?"

"..." Indeed.

Now it's just something that can be done with one bite, it is very reasonable for Wen Yao not to want to inject inhibitors.

"Then I marked you?" After Jiang Shuyi figured it out, he carefully pushed back Wen Yao's hair.

Wen Yao's pink glands are glowing red, surrounded by a rose-scented aroma.

Jiang Shuyi became a little uneasy again, "Is it really possible?"

"Jiang Shuyi." Wen Yao leaned on her shoulder and read her name softly.

"...you're annoying."

He was obviously scolding, but Jiang Shuyi felt that his words sounded as sweet as a spoiled child.

This must be my illusion.

Jiang Shuyi closed his mouth, and leaned his head into Wen Yao's gland.

"..."

When Jiang Shuyi bit Wen Yao's gland, Wen Yao's body completely leaned against Jiang Shuyi's arms.

She raised her eyes and saw the mole on Wen Yao's neck that was so delicate that people could never forget it, so she couldn't help reaching out and touching the mole...

Wen Yao's shoulders trembled slightly, and he gave Jiang Shuyi a very cold look.

However, her body flowed softly onto her shoulders like a puddle of water.

The heat brought by the combined heat was transmitted to Jiang Shuyi's body.

The aroma of roses had a burning sensation, just one sip, Jiang Shuyi seemed to see a large group of roses burning in the raging fire.

Like a raging fire.

--

After a while, the room service person brought a bowl of porridge and a bowl of noodles and put them at the door.

These two were ordered by Jiang Shuyi.

After all, it was already noon.

"Eat something, you haven't eaten in the morning, it's already noon now."

Jiang Shuyi picked up the dinner plate from the door and put it on the low table in the room, and glanced at Wen Yao standing on his left.

Wen Yao held her arm, not intending to let go at all.

"..." Jiang Shuyi felt that it was a little difficult to go to the bathroom by himself.

"You seem to have a little fever, why don't you just have some porridge today?" She took the opportunity to rub Wen Yao's head.

"..." Wen Yao didn't answer.

"Although this porridge should have no taste, eat some."

"I'm hungry too."

After all, it was already noon, and someone like Jiang Shuyi who digested quickly was already hungry.

Wen Yao did not let go of Jiang Shuyi's hand, but looked coldly at the chopsticks in Jiang Shuyi's hand.

"..." Jiang Shuyi felt a little uncomfortable under her gaze, she looked at Jiang Shuyi's side with pickled peppers and sliced ​​beef, it really looked better than Wen Yao's bowl of porridge.

Of course, eating delicious food in front of the patient made her feel a little guilty, but she still said sternly:

"You are sick and have a fever, so you can't eat spicy food."

"..." Wen Yao looked at Jiang Shuyi silently, lowered his head and brought the porridge in front of Jiang Shuyi.

She looked at Jiang Shuyi, her eyes were still full of steam.

"Hello."

"..." The chopsticks that Jiang Shuyi was putting into his mouth stopped in the air.

Although the word 'Hello' is used alone as an interjection in most cases, but in this situation, Jiang Shuyi can only think of another usage of 'Hello' anyway.

— That cold little professor is asking me to feed her?

…Damn it, what the **** is going on with this lovable creature?

"..." Jiang Shuyi didn't know how many times his mind went down today.

After a while, she quietly put down the chopsticks in her hand, turned sideways and picked up the spoon in the bowl responsively.

Wen Yao looked at her quietly.

Jiang Shuyi scooped up a spoonful of porridge and blew a few mouthfuls, and brought it to Wen Yao's mouth, "Come."

Wen Yao opened her mouth quietly and swallowed the porridge slowly.

"Is it delicious?" Jiang Shuyi asked.

"...Your cooking tastes better." Wen Yao replied with his head lowered.

"..." Jiang Shuyi put down the spoon and wiped his face.

"If you want to eat, I can cook for you in the future."

"It's not a big deal..."

Jiang Shuyi's eyes became a little vain.

Wen Yao responded quietly, "Yes."

"Want some side dishes?" Jiang Shuyi couldn't help asking seeing her obedient appearance.

"Well... a little bit." Wen Yao's voice was as clear and cold as usual.

However, her hand was still the same and she didn't intend to let go of Jiang Shuyi's arm at all.

"... Oh." Jiang Shuyi carefully put the side dish on the spoon, took another spoonful of porridge, and blew it to her mouth.

If Song Jinxi saw it, he would shake his head and say that this is really an inefficient eating scene.

But Jiang Shuyi didn't feel anything, and continued to feed Wen Yao's mouth.

She thinks she can feed her for a lifetime!

"..." Wen Yao lowered his eyes and opened his mouth slightly.

Jiang Shuyi picked up another ball of side dishes, and when he looked at his own bowl, he couldn't help sighing, "...my noodles are lumpy."

Wen Yao lowered his head, closed his mouth, looked at Jiang Shuyi's tone as cold as ice, "...then why don't you feed me?"

Her eyes were cold, with the inhuman feeling before the heavy rain just now.

"I want to feed." Jiang Shuyi hurriedly said nervously.

She started holding side dishes again, ladling porridge to the mouth of Omega who was holding her arm...

This man is really bad for his heart.

Jiang Shuyi thought carefully while delivering the porridge to Omega's mouth.