Chapter 111 (NSFW) - Pay Attention to Me
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The campus was
not very quiet on weekend nights.
Almost all the third-year students
came out to play, and the dormitory building became the quietest place instead.
So much so that the sound of a heavy
door slamming shut sounded unusually loud.
Jiang Yao was still wearing the suit
and shirt he wore when he made his speech this morning, but his tie was pulled
and wrinkled.
"Help me untie it."
Yin Che leaned his back against the
door and raised his hand to untie it, but before he could touch it, his hand
was grabbed and his mouth blocked.
Jiang Yao drank a little too much, his
breath was full of alcohol, but he wasn't too drunk, and his reason was still
there. He pressed him back and kissed him deeply without losing his poise. It
was much more comfortable than during his heat.
Which was quite irritating.
After sharing the same experience, he
has become even more sensitive, while his Alpha has become more relaxed.
Jiang Yao was deeply engrossed in
their kiss when he was suddenly pushed away, his eyes looked bewildered as he
asked: "What's wrong?"
"Didn't you want to remove your
tie?" Yin Che pressed back against him, pulled his tie, and forcefully
jerked it out.
Jiang Yao chuckled, wrapped both his
hands around his waist reached under his school uniform, and felt his spine.
Yin Che's hands trembled and he barely
managed to remove the tie: "Don't touch there."
The mischievous hands inside his
clothes did not obey but instead felt him up even more freely. One hand reached
his front and rubbed his chest.
Yin Che wanted to shake off that hand,
but his actions seemed to be constrained by some invisible force, making his
every move sluggish and weak.
Damn those Alpha pheromones.
Jiang Yao got even more aggressive,
squeezing his knee between the other's legs and pushing upwards: "Is this
hard?"
Yin Che's hand went down and firmly
grabbed his: "Aren't you too?"
"I'll help you out first."
The hand resting on his chest suddenly
pinched hard, and Yin Che stifled a grunt and clamped his legs.
The dorm room was brightly lit, and
every expression he made could not escape Jiang Yao's eyes.
Including the expression he had, when
he climaxed.
Jiang Yao stroked his back soothingly,
took his hand out of his pants, checked his wet fingers, and frowned: "Did
you do it yourself?"
Yin Che tilted his neck to catch his
breath, his gaze shifting elsewhere, "... hmm."
Jiang Yao kissed his lips and asked in
a low voice: "Did you think of me when you were doing that?"
This person always says things that
would make people overly ashamed.
"Shut up." Yin Che raised
his hand to cover his eyes, turned away and went into the bathroom.
The warm water rushing over his body
took away some of the stickiness and brought a hint of pain.
After rubbing it so hard... his chest
became swollen.
When changing into his pajamas, he
loosened the collar so that it wouldn't rub against his skin, otherwise, it
will hurt.
Yin Che brushed his teeth, wiped his
hair and went out. He still felt a little tipsy: "Go wash up..."
As he said that, he paused in his
steps.
Jiang Yao was sitting on his bed with
his pants unzipped, one hand laying underneath, and the other grasping a school
uniform jacket. When he heard him come out, he turned his head towards him.
The bangs have once again grown a
little longer, scattered in front of his forehead, blocking away his gaze. His
eyes looked very dark, and his voice seemed a little dull with intoxication:
"Little rabbit... were you hiding my clothes?"
Yin Che swallowed his saliva and his
eyes went down.
Jiang Yao held his swollen hard thing
right in front of him without shying away. It was too big to hide anyway.
He had to admit that the look on his
face and the low gasps that escaped his lips as he stroked his sturdy rod,
looked very sexy.
"... can't I?"
"Why?"
"I want to smell you."
Jiang Yao smiled, "Come
here."
Yin Che slowly swallowed and walked up
to him.
"Squat down."
Yin Che hesitated for a second and did
as he was told.
The thing was right in front of his
eyes, emitting a strong, fishy Alpha smell.
"Do you like it? This smells like
me." Jiang Yao stroked his cheek, his fingertips sliding down to his lips,
gently tweaking his soft lips.
Yin Che's adam's apple moved, his eyes
dropped, he opened his mouth and leaned over to take it in.
Jiang Yao held him down and smiled
somberly: "What are you doing?"
"Didn't you ask me?"
"Do you want to?"
Yin Che squatted on the ground, his
hair slightly wet and looking very soft. He said slowly, "I do."
He seemed very well behaved.
Jiang Yao almost couldn't hold back,
his fingers pried open the other's pink lips and white teeth, but he eventually
withdrew his hand.
"Let's leave this for later, I
don't want to do this now." He pulled the other person up and settled him
on his lap, "Just hands are fine."
"Just hands?" Yin Che raised
his eyes and inhaled deeply, drawing strength from the drunken energy flooding
his body, "Why not use me?"
Jiang Yao's movement stopped and his
smile slowly rose.
The students who went out to play,
returned one after another, and the dormitory building gradually became noisy
once again.
The dinner held by the Class 1
students was also over. While supporting the drunken Zhang Ke, Guo Zhixiong's
loud voice could be heard from a distance: "I warned you not to throw up
ah! I just bought this new pair of sneakers!"
Zhang Ke's voice was even louder than
his: "Who are you! Why are you holding me hostage? How much money are you
going to ask my family for? I won't go back for less than five million, I tell
you!"
Guo Zhixiong: "I am your
father!"
Zhang Ke was dragged to the door of
his dormitory room. He grabbed at the door and refused to go in: "Are you
going to kill the hostage? I don't want to die yet wuwuwu..."
Guo Zhixiong's strength couldn't
control this little madman. He was helpless and had no other choice than to go
knocking on the room next door: "Brother Yao! Are you there? Can you do me
a favor?"
No one answered, even after knocking
for half a day.
He twisted the door handle, but it
seemed that the door had been locked.
Did these two go out to play alone?
Guo Zhixiong had to go request some
help from another dormitory room, and before he left, he viciously urged Zhang
Ke: "Stay put! Don't run around!"
Back to Dorm 306.
Almost similar words rang in Yin Che's
ears.
"Open up, don't move
around."
He grabbed the ladder between the
upper and lower bunk beds and his body kept pressing forward.
Jiang Yao stood behind him and slowly
sent himself in.
"Does it hurt?"
Unlike the soothing effect of his
heat, the pheromones alone were still a bit insufficient, and it still hurt.
Yin Che probably understood why Jiang
Yao hadn't touched him again after his heat.
It wasn't that he didn't want to, it
was because he was afraid he would be in pain.
"It's okay." He said so, but
the hand gripping the ladder railing was already slightly white from the force
he used to squeeze it.
Jiang Yao covered the back of his
hand, five fingers inserted between those clutching the ladder, his other hand
rubbed his chest, as he tried to distract him: "Bear with it, after it
goes all in, you'll feel more comfortable."
Comfortable my ass.
The pain was already so bad that he
couldn't hold it up. If he has to take in the whole thing, he'd surely faint.
However, when Jiang Yao really came in
all the way, he found that Jiang Yao was indeed right.
After the seven-day-long heat in which
they combined their bodies ceaselessly, his hole had already adapted to this
kind of intrusion. As soon as Jiang Yao entered, he wrapped tightly around him.
His body seemed to be addicted, and he began to get excited and feverish,
greedily breathing in the pheromones that he hadn't smelt for days.
Although it wasn't as intense as
during his heat, it was enough to make him sweat all over.
"I may... not be able to control
it." Jiang Yao gasped lowly.
He also couldn't control it anymore.
Yin Che wanted to cover his ears not
to hear the sounds coming from behind him, but he felt it was useless.
What should be covered are the ears of
the students next door.
Guo Zhixiong seemed to have finally
settled Zhang Ke down and didn't forget to scold him some more: "I'll be
damned if I let you drink again!"
Yin Che could hear him clearly.
So he finally chose to cover his
mouth.
"Go ahead and let it out, it's
okay." Jiang Yao was too much. He couldn't contain himself and urged him
to make even more sounds, "It's so noisy outside, no one can hear
you."
Yin Che shook his head and covered his
mouth even tighter, not making a single sound the whole time.
Jiang Yao let him cum once and also
came inside him, then pulled out.
The body couldn't contain the thick
and large amount of fluid when it wasn't in heat, and it all dripped down the
roots of his legs.
Jiang Yao's fingers circled his opening
and gently rubbed against it: "It's red, and a little swollen... do you
want some more?"
He was simply a beast.
But when Yin Che turned his head to
look, he found that the beast's face was also red as he breathed heavily, his
chest was densely covered with sweat, and his eyes gazed at him obsessively:
"I still want you..."
Alphas when deeply trapped in their
lust can make people totally lose themselves.
He couldn't resist the urge to kiss
him. he wanted to see this beast go even more crazy for himself.
And so he did.
At the moment when their lips touched,
Jiang Yao froze for a second, as if the thread of his rationality that was
stretched tight just snapped. Then he immediately turned the tables, seizing
the upper hand, he pried the other's teeth open with his tongue.
"Wu..." Yin Che let out his
first syllable of the night.
Jiang Yao seemed to be greatly
encouraged and kissed him even more intensely, pressing him against the ladder,
scooping up one of his legs, and entering him from the front again.
"Wrap your arms around me
tightly."
Yin Che could only hold on tight, one
leg couldn't support his weight at all, and he was completely lifted up. Jiang
Yao went in deep, exerting all his strength with each impact, fast and
ruthless, the continuous friction nearly lighting up a fire inside him.
Moreover, he kept aiming at his most
sensitive spot, almost driving him crazy.
"Does it feel that good?"
Yin Che's eyes were red, he whimpered
and nodded honestly.
"Why are you so obedient
today?" Jiang Yao's tip kept grinding deeply inside him, "I thought
you wouldn't want to do it after your heat..."
Yin Che's legs and stomach trembled,
barely standing firm: "It's impossible to just do it once a year... I'm
also just a normal man. Besides, can you... put up with it..."
"Of course, I can." While
doing something so intense, Jiang Yao's tone was still very gentle, "If
you want me, I'll give you everything I have. But if you don't, I can never
touch you again, I have long been prepared for this."
"Never touch me... then what will
you do with me?"
"There are many things I can do,
such as... liking you wholeheartedly."
Yin Che bit his lips, didn't speak,
and kept quietly looking at him. His face was flushed as if he was still drunk,
as if the fever of his heat once again engulfed him.
Also as if he was feeling shy.
Jiang Yao was so excited that he
wanted to take out his heart and just offer it to him: "Since you still
want me, will it be once a week or once a month?"
Yin Che was silent for a long time,
lowered his eyes and opened his lips, "Can't it be every day?"
Now it was Jiang Yao who kept silent
for a long time.
Just then, his other leg was fished up
as well.
Jiang Yao pinched the roots of his
thighs, separated his legs to the maximum, and pressed them against the ladder.
His swollen and hard rod was inserted inside his body to the brim. It moved
slightly and suddenly reached another entrance.
Yin Che's nerves instantly tensed up.
Jiang Yao's eyes were dark, and his
raspy voice sounded like that of a hungry wolf.
"Let me in, and I'll fuck you to
death."
When Jiang Yao started saying such
things, it meant that he was already on the verge of losing his sanity.
He probably was too. Otherwise, how
could he have replied, "... good."
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