Chapter 21 Chapter 21 He is just a Beta
Song Yuqiao's hand moved upwards, but the other, thinner and more delicate hand holding his was useless and could not stop him at all.
Song Jianan closed his eyes, his eyelashes trembling slightly, and he felt extremely regretful.
He just wanted to express his gratitude to Song Yuqiao in a way that Song Yuqiao might like, and had no intention of provoking Song Yuqiao.
If he had known this would happen, he would have run back to the bedroom as fast as he could and would not have stayed for even a second longer.
The kiss went down from the thin eyelids, with moisture and heat surging together.
The wooden tabletop was icy cold, which made Song Yuqiao's hands feel a little warm, so warm that it seemed to melt the creamy, white flesh in the palm of her hand.
Song Yuqiao ignored the tense muscles wherever he passed, and roughly pried open his tightly clenched lips, searching and grabbing the little oxygen in his mouth.
Song Jianan was forced to raise his head, and the chestnut hair on his forehead fell to both sides, revealing his eyebrows and eyes, which were fair and handsome.
His thick eyelashes trembled constantly, and he looked like he was ready to die.
Suddenly, he shuddered and subconsciously clamped his eyes. He opened his eyes in vain and his pupils shrank.
Song Yuqiao stopped immediately and looked at him with a frown. His light-colored pupils were filled with displeasure. His tone was low and cold, "Jia Jia, let go."
Song Jianan's hands on the table went limp and he almost fell backwards, but was quickly rescued.
Song Yuqiao let out a low cry, stepped back, and could no longer take a step forward.
When I looked up again, I met a pair of watery eyes and a face that was flushed like a ripe peach, which would splash out sweet juice if I pinched it.
Song Yuqiao's breathing became heavier, his eyes were filled with coldness, burned by nameless anger, and shattered into pieces.
"Brother, I want to go to class."
A first rejection could be considered flirting, a second rejection could be considered somewhat unsociable.
Any lover would have known better than to quit while they were ahead. But Song Jianan was completely unwilling to take any more leave and miss classes. He pleaded with his round eyes, almost crying, and at the same time, expressing his reluctance.
It's like a bucket of cold water poured over your head.
The warmth in Song Yuqiao's heart dissipated instantly. He stared at those tearful eyes for a long time, and finally confirmed -
Song Jianan kissed him on his own initiative, not out of love, but to send a signal of what he wanted.
His brows cooled again, he loosened his grip, took a step back, and sat down on the chair.
His pants were not pulled up, and his posture was very unrestrained, which clearly made him look like a hooligan. However, it was Song Yuqiao who did it, and not only did it not make people feel disgusted, but there was a sense of dignity and self-restraint with a hint of wild arrogance, which came from the absolute control of a superior.
The pheromones that he had been intentionally restraining were completely indulged and were showing off in his territory, half out of lust and half out of nameless anger and tyranny.
It’s a pity that Beta is clueless whether it’s attraction or oppression, with tears in his eyes and a blank look.
Song Yuqiao lifted his eyelids and said casually, "Jia Jia, help me. I'll let you go to bed early tonight."
Song Jianan slowly lowered his head.
The tears in my eyes blurred my vision, but I could still see what a huge monster it was.
Enough to reach the throat, but still cannot be swallowed.
Just imagining the scene made him feel breathless, and he seemed to have tasted the bad taste on the tip of his tongue.
He bit his lower lip lightly, his eyes dodging, his face full of confusion and embarrassment.
This exchange is very unfair. No matter which choice he makes, he will be the one who suffers.
And, in fact, he had no choice.
Song Yuqiao looked at him coldly, as indifferent as a superior bystander.
Song Jianan shrank back, clenched his fingers together on the table, and then unclenched them.
Finally, he put his feet on the ground.
Then, the knees dropped and touched the floor with a slight sound.
He wants to go to bed early so that he can attend classes on time tomorrow.
After all, it's not the first time, so don't be afraid.
But tears still rolled down her cheeks and her brows were wrinkled into a painful shape.
He had to use his right hand to help and just get by.
Alpha's face became increasingly gloomy, his narrow eyes drooped slightly, and his light-colored pupils reflected a condescending arrogance and indifference.
His breathing was a little disordered, and the veins on his forearm, which was exposed by his half-rolled sleeves, were bulging.
One hand casually stroked the top of the chestnut hair, and sometimes moved down, gently caressing the scabbing wound on the snow-white and fragile back of the neck with the fingertips.
It is the trace left after the marking, and it is also the evidence he possesses.
This realization gave him a deep sense of satisfaction.
His voice was slightly hoarse, and he gave instructions from time to time.
Song Jianan made an uncomfortable sound in his throat, and his free hand grabbed Song Yuqiao's leg, almost tearing the fabric of his suit, and his nails dug into the flesh.
It is unbearable pain.
But he did not forget to keep his teeth in obediently.
So good.
He is so well behaved that one would doubt whether he would endure it even if he were treated worse.
Song Yuqiao couldn't help but think maliciously, why wasn't he an Omega?
If he is an Omega, you only need to release a little pheromone to seduce him to become obsessed with him, to actively, devoutly, and unreservedly offer yourself to him, and to willingly unite with him.
But Song Jianan is just a Beta, a Beta who is not moved by pheromones.
A pitiful and hateful Beta who begs for his protection but also wants to stay out of it.
Song Jianan was choked and coughed for a long time. After he recovered, he raised his head and revealed a messy face.
The dark almond-shaped eyes were moist and hazy, the corners of the eyes were red, and the tip of the nose was also a little moist/red.
Her mouth opened and closed, completely unaware of the sticky white liquid on her lips, and she asked timidly and seriously, "Brother, can I go to bed now?"
Song Yuqiao stared at him, almost unable to control himself. Like a madman, he grabbed the back of his neck and wanted to do something even more outrageous than before.
His eyelids were slightly drooping, and the expression in his eyes could not be seen clearly.
After just a few seconds, the tense arm relaxed a little, and the hand slid across the back of the neck and came to the lips, pressing the fingertips on the bright red lips, as if kneading a delicate petal, wiping away the white traces.
Under Song Jianan's confused and then ashamed gaze, he gently uttered two words: "Go."
Song Jianan felt as if he had been pardoned. The moment he stood up, his knees ached and he almost fell down. Someone helped him up.
He blushed and whispered thanks.
Song Yuqiao's expression returned to indifference. He casually wiped it with a tissue, zipped up his pants, sat down at the table, sat upright, and continued to read the book he had not finished.
If the pheromones in the room had not been so dense that they seemed to solidify, it would have been impossible to tell that he had almost lost control.
Song Jianan rubbed his cold arms and didn't dare to stay any longer.
After returning home, he cleaned his mouth several times, frowning. He always felt that the taste in his mouth could not be rinsed out, so he had to clean it several times.
Last time, Song Yuqiao didn't let him eat it. This time, it was obviously intentional. Song Jianan vaguely felt that it was because Song Yuqiao was dissatisfied after being rejected by him several times.
But it's over now, so it doesn't matter.
He turned over in bed, closed his eyes and tried hard to clear his mind and sleep well, so as to recharge his energy for the class tomorrow morning.
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