How the protagonist was marked by the poor

Shi Yao's breathing was a little slow, and Wen Yuan was lying beside him at this moment, the moonlight shone through the window and scattered on the bed, outlining Wen Yuan's side face again.

His face was illuminated by the moonlight with a jade-like texture.A strand of broken hair in front of his forehead slightly covered his eyes, and he looked a little obedient for no reason.

"Wen, Yuan," Shi Yao's eyes lingered on his face, looked at Xu for a while, then raised his hand, and lightly tapped Wen Yuan's nose with his fingers.

He approached slowly, his fingers slid from the tip of his nose to the position of the glands, and rubbed them a few times.

"Can I tag you?"

Wen Yuan closed his eyes and didn't answer. From Shi Yao's perspective, he could only see his slender eyelashes.

"Why are you ignoring me?" He was like an unreasonable child, but he couldn't get a satisfactory answer.He curled his lips, looking a little sad, and after a while, he buried his head on Wen Yuan's neck, and said fiercely: "If you ignore me again, I will bite you."

What he said was not majestic at all, his canine teeth rubbed on the soft skin, leaving a red mark that was not deep or shallow, but he didn't want to stop after grinding for a while.

I heard... the first time an Omega is marked, it will hurt.

He didn't want to hurt Wen Yuan.

Being so close, he could even smell the cold fragrance, very much like snow in early winter.Shi Yao's breathing became heavier.

Maybe it was because the moonlight was too bright, a little flustered, or maybe the atmosphere was too lingering, Wen Yuan slowly opened his eyes in the darkness.

"Shi Yao?"

Wen Yuan's eyes seemed to be covered with a layer of fog, and he was still not quite awake.

When Shi Yao heard the voice, he raised his head from his neck, rolled his eyes, and said very happily: "Finally, I've been taken care of."

When he was drunk, Shi Yao was different from usual, when he looked at people, his dark eyes seemed to suck people in.

Although Wen Yuan was a little confused, he was still stabbed by that gaze, and he retracted his hand, "Why are you on my bed?"

"Huh?" Shi Yao was taken aback by the question, "Yeah, why am I on your bed." He sat up suddenly, looked around the ground, "Where are my shoes? Where did the shoes go?"

Looking at the drunkard's posture, Wen Yuan was speechless, pointed to the bed and said, "Your eyes are so big, are they high astigmatism? Isn't that right there?"

Familiar formula, familiar taste.

Facts have proved that even if he is drunk, Young Master Wen's provocative skills can be said to be the same.

"Ah, so it's here," Shi Yao walked over, bowed his head and studied it very seriously for a moment.

Seeing that he couldn't get up, Wen Yuan asked him, "What's wrong?"

"That's not right," Shi Yao said solemnly, "This is too small, I can't wear it." He thought for a while, and finally came to a conclusion. He pointed to Wen Yuan and said, "Ha, I see, this is yours." shoe."

Wen Yuan: "..."

The two looked at each other in silence, after a while, Shi Yao finally found his shoes on the balcony, and he waved to Wen Yuan: "Okay, I'm ready, come on."

"What are you doing?" Wen Yuan's wine taste is not bad, at least it won't lower his IQ by half, "Let's do research on shoes together?"

"Of course not," Shi Yao pointed at his bed, "Since we can't be in your bed, then come and sleep in my bed together."

In order to prove that his bed was good, he patted it twice, "Look, it's very soft."

Wen Yuan: "..."

Only fools go.

Ten minutes later, Wen Yuan leaned on Shi Yao's bed, and he looked at his tear-stained eyelashes with some numbness: "What are you going to do?"

Wen Yuan is sober now, but still has some headaches.He rubbed the center of his brows, looked up and saw Shi Yao looking at him seriously, and asked, "I...can I mark you?"

Wen Yuan clearly felt his temples twitch a few times, and he asked again in disbelief: "What?"

Shi Yao approached, smelling slightly of alcohol, his eyes were like foggy glass at night, he leaned against Wen Yuan's ear, and repeated what he had just said in a low voice: "Can I mark you?"

……

When Wen Yuan woke up, he was still a little dazed when he opened his eyes, but he felt a warm hand in his abdomen, pinching him in his arms.

Surrounded by a dense scent of wild peonies.

Oh, it's Shi Yao's taste.

Wen Yuan closed his eyes again, and opened them suddenly three seconds later.

His face sank, and the scenes of last night played back in his mind like a movie.

"Can I tag you?"

"It doesn't hurt, I'll give you a blow."

Wen Yuan's face became more and more stinky, he looked at the person on the bed who was sleeping soundly, and kicked him out of the bed.

What a jerk.

Shit beta.

It's all a lie.

Shi Yao was still a little confused when he got up on the ground, he looked up to see Wen Yuan, rolled his eyes, and greeted with a smile.

"Morning, tablemate."

Wen Yuan looked at him coldly.

Only then did Shi Yao realize that something was wrong, he stood up, his eyes fell on Wen Yuan, and he immediately noticed the tooth marks on his neck.

Wen Yuan's skin was extremely white, and the red tooth marks that had been worn out were particularly conspicuous.Shi Yao's pupils widened instantly, and he fumbled for several times before taking out his phone.

He opened the wechat chat with the nurse, and when he saw the word "mark", he raised his forehead.

this fucking...

Sure enough, drinking misleads people, and now he feels like a scum who takes advantage of others.

"Explain." Wen Yuan's eyes fell on the hair on top of his head, his expression and tone were terrifying.

The smell of pheromone has not dissipated, and the evidence is conclusive.

Shi Yao held his forehead for a while, and showed Wen Yuan the chat records with the nurse on his mobile phone.

"So," Wen Yuan looked at it for a while, then narrowed his eyes and said, "You are treating me."

Shi Yao froze for a moment, he was keenly aware of the anger hidden in Wen Yuan's plain tone.

He lowered his eyes, as if he was trying to suppress something, and after a while, he reached out to touch his glands, pursed his lips and nodded. "yes."

Wen Yuan's eyes looked a little heavy, "You were a good man at that time, do I still have to thank you?"

……

The class clearly sensed that the situation between the two bosses in the class was not right.

Zhao Tingyan felt particularly strongly. Brother Yuan has been sleeping with his head on his stomach, and he hasn't raised his head since the beginning of class.

And Shi Yao is even more strange, the usual smile is gone, the corners of his mouth are tense, he is holding his phone with his head down, not knowing what to play.

When get out of class was over, Zhao Tingyan called the class monitor, the school committee, Wang Yu and others to surround him, Brother Yuan and Brother Shi, and began to gossip.

"Have you heard?" Zhao Tingyan took a textbook and sat on the floor, "We seem to be changing math teachers."

Liu Xingyu heard from the head teacher, "Yes, Teacher Wu seems to have resigned."

"Resign?" Liu Jingjing couldn't believe it, "Why did you resign suddenly? Did something happen?"

"Brother Yuan, Brother Shi," Zhao Tingyan called out to the two of them, "Do you know?"

Wen Yuan was in a bad mood at the moment, glanced at them, and said indifferently, "I don't know."

He couldn't even tell what happened to him.Obviously Shi Yao was helping himself, he was listening to the nurse's words to help him heal.

Thinking of this, he couldn't help being a little angry.

It turned out that it was just treatment.

Zhao Tingyan asked again: "Brother then?"

"Huh?" Shi Yao's gaming hand paused, "Wu Qiandong? What's wrong with him?"

"He's resigned." Liu Xingyu reminded him.

"Oh," Shi Yao didn't care too much, and just replied casually, "Leave then."

Zhao Tingyan: "..."

Today happened to be Friday, and Wen Yuan didn't say a word to Shi Yao before school.

"Brother Yuan," Zhao Tingyan rubbed the car as usual, "Are you having a conflict with Brother Shi?"

The two of them were walking on the campus road, and the leaves of the sycamore trees planted on both sides fell to the ground.

"No," Wen Yuan said, stepping on the dead leaves.

Zhao Tingyan touched the short hair, a little messy: "Then you two don't talk."

"Have it?"

"do not have it?"

Zhao Tingyan felt very tired and didn't want to waste his feelings on this issue. He looked around Wen Yuan up and down, and felt that something was wrong with him, and then noticed that there was a Band-Aid on his neck.

"Brother Yuan, what happened to your neck?"

Zhao Tingyan's stick was almost impossible to lift. Wen Yuan really wanted to give him a stick to let him have a quiet meeting, but he said coldly, "Are you still going?"

"Let's go," Zhao Dapao finally got smarter, and shut his mouth resentfully, "Let's go now."

……

When I got home, the twin sisters were stacking blocks.As soon as Wen Yuan entered the door, the two sisters embraced him, "Brother, hug."

Wen Yuan hugged one, put him on the sofa, took out the remote control and said, "What are you looking at?"

What the twins like most is to let Wen Yuan watch TV with them, and the baby's voice said, "Tutu with big ears."

Wen Yuan pressed the remote control a few times and sat beside the twins.

When Mu Yao came out of the kitchen, he saw something wrong with Wen Yuan at a glance.Her eyes moved, but she didn't say anything.

After dinner, Mu Yao knocked on the bedroom door: "Xiao Yuan, can mom come in?"

Wen Yuan opened the door, with some doubts in his cold eyes: "What's wrong?"

"Talk?" Mu Yao said with a smile.

Wen Yuan let people in.

There was a physics test paper on the desk, only one question was done, and the answer was crossed out again.

Mu Yao glanced at it, pulled up a chair, and sat beside Wen Yuan, "Have you encountered any troubles at school?"

Although he was asking, his tone was firm.

Wen Yuan never told his parents what was on his mind before, not just because of his character, but because his parents didn't care about it.

He looked up at Mu Yao's smiling face, and pursed his lower lip, "What will you do if you find out that someone lied to you and did something that didn't meet your expectations."

"You lied to me?" Mu Yao thought for a while and said, "It depends on what kind of cheating you are. After all, there are many things in this world that you can't help yourself, and you can't just look at things."

Wen Yuan looked down at the floor and murmured, "Can't help yourself?"

"Things that don't meet expectations depend on what kind of expectations you have." Mu Yao smiled softly, "Since you want others to meet expectations, you must first check whether you have met other people's expectations. You have to understand, you really Do you know that person?"

Wen Yuan was stunned.

Have you met other people's expectations first?

Do I really understand Shi Yao?

Mu Yao stood up, gave Wen Yuan time to think, and went out by himself: "Mom is going down first, good night, Xiao Yuan."

After Muyao left, Wen Yuan was lying on the bed. He thought he knew why Shi Yao was alpha but pretended to be beta.

But since it's an alpha, why doesn't he have the alpha-specific gland marks on his neck, and he has never seen Shi Yao use blockers and inhibitors.

This point, he never seemed to think about it.

……

Shi Yao frowned.

The doctor in a white coat pushed his glasses and said, "When I planted the suppression ring on your gland, I told you that it is easy to put on, but difficult to take off."

"Well, I know." Shi Yao frowned and said,

"And if you want to remove the inhibition ring, the success rate of the operation is not high," the doctor said, "If you make a mistake on the operating table, you will die if you are not careful."

In order to re-enter the campus to investigate the cause of Shi Mingyue's death, Shi Yao went to the hospital to plant a suppression ring.

This inhibitory ring is different from inhibitors, it can completely hinder the alpha estrus.

When Shi Yao went to the hospital for the ring suppression surgery, he did not expect to meet Wen Yuan at school.

He lowered his eyebrows and said, "I know."

The doctor said, "So, are you sure you want to have the surgery?"

Shi Yao nodded: "Sure."

The doctor sighed, and made a few strokes in the record book, "December 12th, come to the hospital for surgery."

Shi Yao nodded, took the receipt, thanked him, and walked out with lowered eyebrows.

There were a lot of cars around, Shi Yao wasn't in a bad mood, but he was a little absent-minded, and occasionally lost his focus when looking at the lights on the side of the road.

After a while, the phone vibrated suddenly.

Bored, he took out his phone and shook his hands.

The message was from Wen Yuan.

There is nothing in it, only an indifferent period.

However, Wen Yuan's profile picture has changed.

Shi Yao swiped his finger and clicked on Wen Yuan's profile picture.

The head portrait is a hand-painted villain, and next to the villain are very eye-catching words in black pen and bold.

It said: Talking during a quarrel is very embarrassing, so I changed my profile picture, I hope you don't ignore me anyway.

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