Chapter 1 Heat

The cicadas in summer squeak non-stop, one after another.

In the evening, the momentum was so high that the temperature rose suddenly.

Cheongyang High School, located in the new district of the city, ushered in a new school year. After staying at home for a summer vacation, the beasts were sent back to school one after another.

The parents were ecstatic, and finally sent these ancestors away.

On the third floor of Yuxiu Building, Classroom 9 of the second grade.

The excited students who just returned to school were chatting about the new students who will transfer in this year.

There were different opinions, and with the contacts accumulated over the years, everyone finally figured out the origin of this transfer student.

Experimental high school science bully, and school bully.

With a height of 1.8 meters, he can pick up four alphas at one time, and his fighting history can be called a legend.

that is……

The pheromone is unknown, even my classmates have never smelled it.

idiot!

Yan Feng took a step back, tasted blood in his mouth, raised his hand and wiped the corner of his mouth with the back of his hand, his eyes flashed cruelty.

Raising his eyebrows and sweeping across the three of them, Yan Feng's white face had a few red marks from his fingernails. He moved the corners of his mouth, feeling the pain when his muscles were pulled, and Yan Feng flipped over to Byakugan.

I was blocked in the bathroom by a group of bastards yesterday, but today ran into a few bastards who don't have eyesight.

"Will you still flirt with other people's omega in the future?"

"Just thinking about other people's omega just after transferring schools, you're quite courageous."

The man with the baseball bat in his hand spoke in a mocking, rather disdainful tone. Seeing Yan Feng's movement, he immediately took a step back in vigilance.

This kid is pretty good at fighting.

I didn't block anyone yesterday, and wandered around the school all morning, but was caught here.

Tease someone else's omega?

Yan Feng asked questions in his head, thinking that these people in front of him were idiots.

"You don't remember? Reminder, yesterday, the bathroom."

Damn, he's not blind!

The smell of pheromone is so bad, his head is flooded to tease an omega that makes him want to vomit!

"Go! Teach this kid a lesson."

Yan Feng turned his head to avoid the punching fist, raised his foot and kicked heavily on the thigh of the person who was leaning over, heard a cry of pain, raised the corners of his lips, and became excited.

fight?This group of people found the right person.

He was under the supervision of his parents for the whole summer vacation, and he wanted to find someone to practice his hand.

"Brat, it's not always so lucky."

The man with the baseball bat went around behind Yan Feng, raised his hand high, and hit Yan Feng hard on the back of the head.

Hearing the movement, Yan Feng held the fist that was coming towards the door, and had no time to turn around to stop it, so he had to twist the person in a bit of embarrassment.

Let's hide together.

Yan Feng's pupils tightened, and his whole body tensed up.

After this blow, he estimated that he would have to spend a month in the hospital.

The imagined pain did not appear, Yan Feng opened his eyes, looked up along the beautiful forearm line, his eyes showed surprise.

Why is there another person?

"It's you again, why the hell are you always meddling in your own business!"

"Sorry, you made me fall asleep."

The boy frowned, put more strength in his hands, stared at the other party indifferently, his expression became distorted, and the baseball bat in his hand fell to his feet.

Kicked the thing away with one foot, and slowly withdrew his hand.

alpha!

Faintly feeling the opponent's strength, Yan Feng felt an inexplicable impulse in his heart.

He wanted to fight this man.

"Get out, come to the parallel department less often."

"Lu Wenzhou, just wait, I will let you kneel down and beg for mercy next time."

The three with bruised noses and swollen faces spat to the side, picked up the baseball bat on the ground, cursed and turned into the path behind the library, and walked towards the International Department.

The excitatory factors in the body multiplied rapidly, Yan Feng rubbed his hands and stared at Lu Wenzhou.

It turned out to be Qingyang school grass+student god, no wonder those few people just saw a cat like a mouse.

"You still want to fight?"

A deep voice suddenly sounded, Yan Feng raised his eyes and frowned displeasedly.

Lu Wenzhou looked up and down the person in front of him, the mist in his eyes dissipated with Yan Feng's small movement of lowering the corners of his mouth when he lowered his head, his eyes lit up, and he stretched out his arms to hug Yan Feng.

He finally found that person.

Yan Feng froze for a moment, stunned for a few seconds, raised his hand and punched Lu Wenzhou in the abdomen.

"You are sick?!"

"I"

Being suddenly taken advantage of by others, Yan Feng's heart exploded into a rage, and he didn't give Lu Wenzhou a chance to speak, he raised his hand and punched him again.

Unexpectedly, the other party moved faster than him, clasped his wrist, and grabbed him with a strong sense of oppression.

With a backhand twist, the person was pushed against the wall.

Yan Feng gritted his teeth and lifted his foot to kick back. Just as he made a move, the people behind him seemed to know it, and their knees pushed him in, making him unable to move at all.

Grass!He hadn't been pressed to the ground and rubbed like this before.

"open!"

The clear voice is much brighter than most boys who have already differentiated, as if the surrounding temperature has dropped a few degrees.

Listen to the ear, cool.

The person holding Yan Feng was silent for a moment, stared at the back of Yan Feng's neck, and relaxed: "Used to fight?"

"I want you to take care of it."

"Does it hurt?"

The sudden gentle tone made Yan Feng's stomach full of anger that was about to burst out, and he kept talking.

Can't tell.

Is Lu Wenzhou sick?What's wrong with him.

The scent of cedar that gradually became thicker in the air slowly engulfed Yan Feng, gentle and flamboyant, seeping into Yan Feng's consciousness little by little.

Yan Feng's glands were twitching, his strength was unconsciously lost, he moved his shoulder unwillingly, and his tone was subconsciously coquettish.

"You still don't let go?"

Hearing the coquettish tone, Lu Wenzhou smiled, and looked at Yan Feng's profile with great interest, "When did you turn around?"

"Just arrived, reported yesterday."

"Then how do you offend those people?"

After moving the wrist that was strangled by the red seal, Yan Feng lowered his eyes, feeling depressed for a while.

It was the first time he was so big that he was crushed and couldn't turn over, and he didn't get the slightest advantage.

"They said I seduced their boss' omega."

Lu Wenzhou: Seduce an omega?This is an alpha?!

The thought in his heart was frozen with these words, Lu Wenzhou looked at Yan Feng and sighed.

Yan Feng: Is this person sick?Do I look like someone who would seduce others?Someone seduced me almost.

"So did you do it?"

"You are a sucker?"

"Don't swear."

Just as he was about to lift his foot to leave, he was dragged back and pressed against the wall.

Yan Feng's anger, which had just been suppressed, surged up again, and he knocked his head forward, but missed anyone, and almost hit his neck.

Damn it, what did Lu Wenzhou grow up eating?

Lu Wenzhou froze, smiling at Yan Feng who was pressed against the wall.

His fair skin was stained crimson with anger, and there was an unyielding moisture in his slightly drooping eyes, which instantly softened the cold aura around him.

Suddenly he remembered the white glutinous rice ball that always walked in front of him, who was more delicate than the little girl, but was skinny as hell, and there was no one in school that he hadn't provoked.

In a trance, the face in front of him gradually overlapped with the little person.

Lu Wenzhou's glands seemed to sense his mood swings, and the pheromones kept gushing out. In the corner behind the library, there was a dense scent of cedar.

A little hot.

Yan Feng turned his head and took a deep breath, realizing that his body was a little weak under the lure of the cedar breath.

"You take it, I..."

I am a little uncomfortable.

The softened tone awakened Lu Wenzhou, quickly put away the pheromones, and looked at Yan Feng with complicated and worried eyes, "I forgot that alpha pheromones are exclusive."

Wait, it seems that he hasn't smelled Yan Feng since just now.

Raising his eyes to look at Yan Feng, his eyes unconsciously moved towards his neck, and when he was about to speak, he was restrained by Yan Feng's cold words.

"Divided."

"alpha?"

"kindness."

Silence suddenly lay between the two of them, Yan Feng forgot to resist, only felt that the person in front of him was arrogant and strange.

Only ten minutes before class and still in the mood to sleep in the back of the library.

She meddles in other things while sleeping, and makes fun of him after meddling...

Qingyang's school grass + student god, that's it?

No wonder last year's No. 1 scholar was not in Qingyang.

"Hey, it's time for class, I—"

In the middle of speaking, Lu Wenzhou threw himself down, buried his short head on the side of his neck, and the sound of his breathing was also drowned in the collar of his school uniform.

What are you doing!

Just as he was about to make a move, when he remembered that Lu Wenzhou had helped him just now, Yan Feng leaned back embarrassingly, feeling tight in his chest.

Forget it, just treat it as being rubbed by a dog.

After all, he seemed unable to defeat Lu Wenzhou.

The more think about it, the angrier get, and the more angry get, the more stuffy get.

Yan Feng struggled for a while, then gave up struggling altogether, and decided to let himself go, "Are you agitated?"

It is said in the junior high school physiology class that the alpha in the restless period is equivalent to the estrous period in the omega. It will become dependent on others and cannot leave at all. If you leave, you will be irritable, and you will throw things when you are irritable.

However, alpha will also be in heat with the same kind?

Raising his hand and scratching his head, he looked confused.

If I knew it earlier, I wouldn't read magazines in physiology class, and now I can't handle this situation at all.

"I didn't know it before, but when I met you, it seemed a little bit."

Yan Feng:?

Only in love with him?What is this medically unknown disease?

It's so annoying, as expected, estrus and restlessness are the most troublesome things.

It's not that Yan Feng left, and it's not the same if he doesn't.

He's an alpha, so he can't repay Lu Wenzhou's life-saving grace with his body, right?

Taking a deep breath, the smell of clean laundry detergent gradually calmed Lu Wenzhou's turbulent heart.

He really thought that he would never meet Yan Feng again in this life.

He paid special attention to every off-campus event he participated in, for fear of missing the reunion between the two.

But every time, the heart of anticipation was thrown high and then smashed down heavily.

Repeatedly like this, Lu Wenzhou began to think about Yan Feng's appearance every year, and that figure like a glutinous rice dumpling could not be lingered, and was pressed into the depths of his memory.

Lifting his head, he stretched out his hand to pinch Yan Feng's face, Lu Wenzhou had a smile in his eyes, "Boy, we meet again."

meet again?

Yan Feng was a little dazed, he stared at Lu Wenzhou for a long time, and there was something in his heart that was about to break out.

Lu Wenzhou's heart sank, but he couldn't say what was buried in his heart. After a moment of silence, seeing Yan Feng's frown, he reached out to smooth it out for him.

With a cheerful smile on his face, he got up and stretched out his hand towards Yan Feng, "Let's get to know Lu Wenzhou, Class 1, Grade 3, Cheongyang High School."

Yan Feng stared blankly at that hand, which was larger than his own, with slender knuckles, and a thin layer of calluses could be seen on the fingertips.

Suddenly tilting his head, he took that hand.

There was a smile in his eyes, "The transfer student from Class 9 of the second year, Yan Feng."

"Skipping class dates during school hours? Stand still!"

Yan Feng: ...Can he run?