On How Abusive Essays Become Sweet Essays

Waking up and stunned.

“You smell a lot of perfume,” he said.

"Really?" Han Yucheng sniffed his shoulder casually, "I can't smell it."

Xu Che approached, sniffed his shoulder, and murmured, "The smell here is very strong, is there an Omega leaning on you?"

Han Yucheng: "Probably Xia Yisi got it."

Xu Che frowned.

Han Yucheng raised the corner of his lips, "What? Don't you like him getting close to me?"

There was a bit of displeasure in his heart that he didn't even notice.

He lowered his head and sniffed Xu Che's clothes, "You don't smell much, maybe there's something wrong with my nose tonight—"

Before he finished speaking, the tip of his nose swept over the side of Xu Che's neck, and his breath sprayed on it.

"...smell."

Han Yucheng: "I smell... the smell of your pheromone, it still smells so good."

Every time he said a word, his breath would fall on Xu Che's neck.

Xu Che held his glasses and asked in a trance, "My smell... is it good?"

Han Yucheng raised his head and bumped into Xu Che's unfocused eyes, his eyes fell on his lips.

Some ideas have appeared at some point, and they will leave traces. It is impossible to forget them all, and sometimes they will emerge.

Professor Xu's lips look very soft.

Just as he thought so, a hand was placed on his chest, grabbing the clothes on his chest, and then his lips suddenly softened.

The kiss with the sweet smell of fruit wine fell on his lips, and the other hand clasped the back of his neck.

Swears the sovereignty of Alpha.

The author has something to say:Come on (*/ω＼*)

Thanks to the little angel who threw the rocket launcher: so because of 1;

Thanks to the little angel who irrigated the nutrient solution: Lu Xingci's Aye 30 bottles; Qing 12 bottles; pupil 11 bottles; Yuyan A10 bottles; a cup of turbid tea 3 bottles; 1 bottle of the wind;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!