DYP 70

Chapter 70 – Possessiveness

 

The outstanding students in the first examination room have heard of Luoshen for a long time, but unfortunately he has been lingering in the fourth examination room, and no one has seen his true face. This time he came to visit, so he naturally put aside his personal study problems first, and was invited by Pei Shen to come on stage to give a few words to a group of top students.

 

After Luo Xingyun took turns to show off various problem-solving ideas for the last two major problems in mathematical physics and science learning methodologies, all the top academics knelt down to recognize him.

 

There is an essential difference between being a god of learning and being a master of learning.

 

A top student is a person with good grades.

 

Like Pei Yan, because of his high IQ, he carefully studied the technical activity of “examination”, developed his own special way of dealing with examinations, and finally reached the point of being proficient in all subjects. He collects the question bank, analyzes the trends, summarizes the rules and then decides on the questions. He is a walking and emotionless examination machine.

 

A scholar is a person who loves learning.

 

Like Luo Xingyun, he is full of curiosity about everything. He treats mathematics as a game and a tool, and he enjoys solving problems. When he was explaining on the podium, everyone could see the pure love and ultimate happiness in his eyes, and they were infected and moved by that purity.

 

“This problem can be solved this way, but there is a more awesome way…”

 

“If you think this is the end, there will be something more powerful next, please wait and let me talk for a while…”

 

A top student will make people wonder how he can score such a high score.

 

The god of learning makes people look up to the mountains and stop walking.

 

——It turns out that there are still such people in the world, and they are constantly climbing to the peak of the human mind. How wonderful.

 

When the bell rang, Luo Xingyun reluctantly put down his marker, pointed at the five solutions on the blackboard, and proudly raised his chin to Pei Yan: Is your boyfriend awesome?

 

There was unstoppable obsession in Pei Yan’s eyes.

 

The music of “Going Home” played, and some people came up to ask questions. Some people came to add Luo Xingyun on WeChat. Luo Xingyun was surrounded in the center of the crowd, he was very busy.

 

After a quarter of an hour, everyone gradually left.

 

Huo Siming sat in his seat and called Luo Feng: “Well, tonight’s tutoring went very well… Mainly because Luo Shen gave everyone some math lessons.”

 

Luo Feng: “…?!”

 

Luo Feng: “What about Pei Yan?”

 

Huo Siming: “They had no physical contact in public.” After a pause, he added, “The monitor seems to be in a very stable mood. Didn’t a girl confess to Xiao Luo two days ago? The monitor was jealous, so he just studied hard.”

 

Luo Feng, who was on the other side of the phone, felt relieved.

 

If his brother hadn’t ranked 250th this time, he would never have allowed him to attend Teacher Pei’s new free cram school. In view of the rapid improvement of Xiao Huo’s grades, Luo Feng was eager to move and reluctantly agreed to give it a try tonight. He dropped out of high school to support his family, and he didn’t know much about the world of studying. He knew that his younger brother was very smart, but he was always ranking 250th. He really couldn’t figure out what the fuck was going on, and he was so anxious that he might not become a doctor.

 

When Luo Xingyun was asked to attend Teacher Pei’s class, what Luo Feng was most afraid of was that he would not be able to make up for his grades and lose the person.

 

Now listening to Huo Siming’s words, although it has no effect, the person is still alive. It can barely be regarded as a 50-50 battle with Pei Yan, and the inherent impression of Pei Yan in his heart has also improved.

 

Going up, Teacher Pei said to Teacher Luo: “Thank you for your hard work tonight.”

 

Teacher Luo: “It’s okay. I really like giving lectures to people. I was a little nervous at first, but then I gradually found the feeling. It’s very cool to show off.”

 

Teacher Pei grabbed the English textbook and looked through it: “But I haven’t had time to make up for your English yet.”

 

Teacher Luo waved his hand generously: “I don’t need… to make up for my English.”

 

Unexpectedly, Teacher Pei suddenly asked a question: “I am your husband, how do you say it in English?”

 

Luo Xingyun’s face turned red and he stumbled as he answered: “You are hu…husband.”

 

Huo Siming, who had just reported that everything was fine, grabbed the receiver and went crazy: “What’s going on, Old Luo! It’s obviously my husband!! My !!!”

 

Luo Feng, who dropped out of high school, stayed away from the receiver: “Why are you shouting so loudly just to learn English?”

 

The three of them finished tidying up the conference hall and returned to the classroom together.

 

There were people cleaning the classroom. When they saw them coming in, they asked them to turn off the lights and lock the door.

 

Pei Yan walked to an empty seat and took out the paper: “I haven’t fully understood the fourth solution you just mentioned. Can the Luo Shen Cult teach me?”

 

Huo Siming’s eyelids were so sleepy that he kept chattering: “Let’s talk about it tomorrow. It’s already late this time. Can you guys stop loving studying so much?”

 

Pei Yan put away the test paper obediently, and inadvertently, his long fingers scratched the edge of the paper, creating a deep cut.

 

Blood beads rushed out.

 

The lush pheromones flowed from the wound like a volcano erupting.

 

Huo Siming was so stimulated that he woke up instantly. He quickly grabbed an oxygen mask and ran outside as far as he could.

 

The classroom suddenly became quiet at night.

 

Only the blood on his fingertips was left, quietly dripping onto the spotless ground.

 

In this extremely quiet place, Pei Yan whispered to Luo Xingyun, who was sitting across the seat: “I miss you.”

 

Luo Xingyun moved his eyes away embarrassedly: “I see you every day, whatever you want to think about.”

 

After a heated silence for a while, he thought of business: “Are you jealous and bullying someone else’s little girl? You use your high academic ability to beat a student in the top ten and kick her out for good.”

 

Pei Yan’s eyes seemed to have stars twinkling: “I’m not the kind of person who pretends not to know when others are looking at my omega.”

 

It is also difficult to tolerate a person who is obsessed with him and stays by his side when he cannot accompany him.

 

This is the possessiveness of alpha that is despicable to the core.

 

“Actually, we didn’t talk much in the Olympiad class.” Luo Xingyun scratched his red ears, “I don’t know what happened, it was quite sudden. I thought that if I rejected her, nothing would happen… …”

 

He raised his eyes that had been wandering and stared at Pei Yan solemnly: “I didn’t dare to tell you because I was afraid you would be jealous.”

 

“I’m jealous, so I don’t want to study too much.”

 

Luo Xingyun said: “Not only do you study, you also lead the first examination room to make a collective fortune.”

 

He opened his long legs, sat down on Qi Yu’s seat, and gently poked Pei Yan’s hand hanging by his side: “Okay, now she goes back to studying obediently, and she also told me to try to meet at Wudaokou in the future. Let’s see each other in the future, she said. We won’t take Mathematical Olympiad classes together anymore, so don’t be jealous anymore. A little jealousy makes you happy, but a big jealousy hurts your health.”

 

“Bring your papers here.”

 

“Do you really have to give a lecture in the middle of the night?” Luo Xingyun took out the math paper for no apparent reason.

 

“Not this one.” Pei Yan couldn’t help but lick the corners of his lips, “The ones you will use recently.”

 

Luo Xingyun didn’t know why, but he still opened the drawer obediently and took out all the teaching materials he had been using recently.

 

Pei Yan took it, raised his finger, and gently squeezed the wound to draw more blood.

 

The pheromones from the deep sea forest poured down from the wound and landed on Luo Xingyun’s textbook, Luo Xingyun’s paper, Luo Xingyun’s pencil case printed with a small whale, and Luo Xingyun’s clothes.

 

The aura was so strong, like the deep sea and like the dark storm on the sea, making everything under it dyed with his color.

 

The fluorescent tubes in the classroom flickered, and the classroom darkened visibly.

 

Luo Xingyun raised his face and gasped involuntarily.

 

He and Pei Yan are absolutely genetically compatible and have a strong bond with the temporary mark. His sympathy for Pei Yan is growing day by day.

 

He could see the tide flowing out of Pei Yan, covering everything about him and then himself.

 

The moist deep smell rose from his waist, flowing from his sleeves and hem into his shirt, gently occupying every inch of his skin and soon reached the bridge of his nose.

 

He was too scared to move and while he was suffocating on the verge of death, he felt the crazy joy deep in his heart.

 

——He likes it very much.

 

—— He liked the taste of Pei Yan even more than he thought.

 

“You’re still here.”

 

After touching the things he commonly used one by one, Pei Yan raised his hand, pushed aside the long lock of his hair, and gently placed his hand on the back of his neck.

 

His hot palms wrapped around the aorta, and he rubbed it hungrily with the heel of his palms.

 

The alpha leaned forward, his amber eyes meeting his dark eyes.

 

His fingertips move lightly.

 

On the gonads on the back of his neck, Pei Yan used his injured fingertips and the fishy-sweet blood mixed with strong pheromones to write a line of words.

 

leviathan

 

He puts the tip of his tongue against his teeth and chants the word softly.

 

leviathan

 

I have an abyss of jealousy.

 

I miss you deeply.

 

I can’t stop.

 

The incandescent lamp sizzled, reaching the edge of collapse.

 

In the gap between darkness and light, the omega trembled and moved his slender neck away from his hand.

 

The majestic pulse of the first snow went away, and he stood there.

 

The temperature belonging to another person quickly recedes.

 

The next second, warm, moist lips came up and kissed his fingertips.

 

He don’t know when it started snowing outside the window.

 

On a snowy night, in an empty classroom, under the dim light of incandescent lights, he kissed his fingertips.

 

What he marked as his own, was devoured by him.

 

Like red blood, falling from the sky and dripping on the pure white and barren snowfield.

 

Then the green forest spread out in an instant.

 

When Huo Siming came back, the windows in the classroom were bright and clear, the fluorescent tubes were shaking slightly, and Luo Xingyun was carefully applying ointment to Pei Yan’s fingers.

 

Huo Siming saw that the pheromones that he was about to faint from were sealed by the bandage of the blue whale, and an unprecedented feeling of hating himself for not living up to his expectations welled up in his heart.

 

“Let’s go!” He urged.

 

Pei Yan glanced out the window: “Won’t it be cold if we go back like this?”

 

Luo Xingyun shook his head.

 

Pei Yan unbuttoned his jacket, took off his black sweatshirt, and put it on him.

 

Huo Siming looked at Luo Xingyun, who looked like a Christmas tree, and said, “Aren’t you still in quarantine?”

 

Pei Yan said: “I gave him clothes to wear. He won’t be contaminated with my pheromones.”

 

Huo Siming: “It doesn’t matter who wears whose clothes or who contaminates whose pheromones, okay?”

 

The pile of clothes moved, and a hand emerged from the left and right sleeves.

 

Then the furry head trembled like a kitten when he saw the light again.

 

Luo Xingyun was particularly quiet tonight, obediently burying his face in Pei Yan’s collar.

 

A big hand grabbed his hood and helped him cover it gently.

 

“Okay.” The alpha in front of them said in a voice that no one but the two of them could hear, “Now, you are all mine.”

 

No one can take him away.

 

As soon as Luo Xingyun opened the door, Luo Feng sensed something was wrong and took a closer look at the obviously ill-fitting outfit: “Hey, little brother, are you wearing his clothes?”

 

Luo Xingyun said obediently: “Because it’s cold outside.”

 

Luo Feng: “But if I remember correctly, you came back in his Mercedes-Benz, right?”

 

Luo Xingyun silently pinched two hatbands and tightened them tightly, his little face wrinkled into a bun: “My boyfriend thinks I’m cold.”

 

Luo Feng went crazy: “Aren’t you in the second level of isolation? Is it appropriate for you to wear his clothes and ride in his car like this!!!!”

 

Luo Xingyun swung into bed before being caught: “Not only do I want to wear it!!! I also want to wear his clothes to sleep! You are killing me!!!! You kill your only brother to do it!” I’m an empty nester!!! – I’m ready to face Hayate! Hasaki!!”

 

Luo Feng: “…”

 

The little omega in adolescence is really skinny and difficult to deal with.