National First Love and His Little Jasmine

Chapter 5 Jasmine Tea

"I'm going to the bathroom."

Since the blind date is not the type he wants,

"I'm going to the bathroom."

Since the blind date is not the type he wants, there is no need to continue.

Song Shiqing narrowed his eyes, stopped looking at anyone, stood up before he was hot, and nodded his head as he passed the Omega.

There is a bathroom inside the glass room, but he chose the one outside, a relatively remote environment, which is convenient for him to escape.

It seems that there will be no time to chat with the smart door today.

What he didn't know was that not long after he left, the Alpha named Meng Chuan stood up.

The slender hands were washed more and more white under the water. Song Shiqing lowered his head halfway, and the voice call was played by his ear, and Teacher Zha was chattering non-stop.

The general meaning is that the official practical exam is approaching, and with his current state, he really needs to find a partner to help pass the test, otherwise his future will be ruined if he has a failing record.

The future employment requirements of Neptune majors are extremely strict, and such things as black spots should not appear on these outstanding candidates who have been screened out.

"Teacher, I know, I will choose carefully."

Song Shiqing stood beside the silent dryer with his hands raised for a while. After the water vapor quickly evaporated, he tapped on the light screen in front of him and received the file again.

"Take a good look. If you can't choose a partner, you will be forced to arrange the most outstanding Omega in the East Campus to assist you. The school will not give up the future of any pillar."

Teacher Zha bid him farewell: "Then this conversation is over. If you have any results, please let me know. See you next week."

"Okay, excuse me, see you next week."

Song Shiqing turned off the optical brain, and was about to go back to his room to think about this matter, but suddenly a strong body was stuck on his back.

It was like a thunderbolt on the ground, which made him alert instantly, and a deep purple electric current quickly gathered from his fingertips, and went up his arm.

But the person behind him, as if he hadn't seen it, grabbed his hands and pushed him against the wall, forcing him to look up.

The adam's apple was stimulated by the cold wall, and it rolled up and down violently, and Zi Dian also ran around quickly, but it didn't hurt the people behind it at all, but it caused dense itches in itself.

He asked seriously, "What's your intention?"

The Marshal's mansion is so heavily guarded that he can come in without alerting the police. He should have come with authority, but it doesn't look like he is here to rebel.

Whoever kidnaps or threatens people will be so tightly sewn to the body to shackle them.

But what surprised Song Shiqing even more was that this person could dissolve his power accumulation with just one movement.

The forehead of the person behind him touched his shoulder, as if trembling slightly.Just when Song Shiqing was wondering if he had actually called him, the man spoke.

"I want to touch you."

Song Shiqing: "...what?"

He thought he had heard it wrong.

But he seems to know who this person is, the familiar clear and cold voice is softened by the tone, so unique and easy to recognize, isn't it Meng Chuan who was praised by him just now for his good looks?

Meng Chuan moved closer to his ear again, as if he had a mouthful of warm water in his mouth. When he was speaking, the water vapor wrapped around Song Shiqing's ears ambiguously, making his voice even more hazy.

Meng Chuan: "I said, Song Shiqing, I want to touch you."

Meng Lang's speech this time made Song Shiqing's body stiff. However, Song Shiqing's perception of danger was very accurate. The ability did not launch an absolute attack in the subconscious, but could be easily wiped out. It was also because Meng Chuan was not hostile.

So it's just... want to touch?

Song Shiqing frowned lightly, "Not too good? We just met."

Meng Chu'an was stunned for a moment, he didn't expect him to have such an answer, and it was a bit unbelievable.

Putting the purpose aside for now, he asked with great interest: "Is it possible to touch you when I'm familiar with you?"

"Of course not, only lovers can touch me." Song Shiqing thought his question was very strange, but what was even more strange was their posture, "Can't you let me go? This is very uncomfortable."

Meng Chuan raised his brows lightly, clearly showing a pure and handsome face, this action did not violate harmony, but added a bit of evil spirit.

I don't know whether to say that Song Shiqing is innocent or stupid, it has reached this point, Meng Chuan can touch it however he wants, and he doesn't care if he is a lover or not, so why bother whether he feels comfortable or not.

Meng Chu'an just wanted to make sure if this Song Shiqing was the Song Shiqing in his dream.

In fact, his heart has been determined because of his personality, but he just feels itchy.

Thinking this way, Meng Chuan's supernatural power was ready to move, with aggressive oppression, it turned into thin streams as ropes, quickly wrapped around Song Shiqing's body, and his hand slowly slid from the back to Song Shiqing's front.

From the tight and distinct abdominal muscles to the broad chest, the mechanism seems to contain magnetism, which is exactly the same as the touch in his dream, and it is also hard to put it down.

His movements were too fast, Song Shiqing broke free from the water rope, and when he caught the hands with well-articulated joints, he had already been wiped clean.

Obviously Meng Chuan's body temperature was low, but he felt an inexplicable burning sensation even through the clothes where he was touched, and the scars were imprinted on the bones.

"What the hell are you going to do?"

His voice was calm and cold, as if without emotion.

But where Meng Chuan couldn't see, his face blushed thoroughly, like a ripe apple, rosy and attractive.

The current scene seems to be exactly the same as the situation last night, being restrained and intimate, but unable to resist, the difference is that Song Shiqing only regards the man in the dream as an NPC for the mock exam, without the code of conscious cognition.

But now behind him, imprisoning him is a real person, an Alpha with the same gender as him.

It stands to reason that being treated like this by the same sex, he should be angry and ashamed, and resolutely use all his strength to fight back, but because there is no hostility, he cannot arouse his supernatural desire to fight, and he has been seriously ill and has sequelae, and he cannot resist at all. Behind him is a person who is much stronger than him.

What's more, thinking about that face also made him seem to lose his temper.

Song Shiqing realized for the first time that he was a face control.

Meng Chuan was leaning against his back, and Song Shiqing's heartbeat seemed to merge with him, the frequency was almost the same, it seemed to jump out of his chest so fast.

And the subtle feeling of the closeness of the bodies is like two speeding trains colliding and converging, and then they separated when they quickly brushed aside.

Meng Chuan pulled out his hand and took a big step back, the broken water rope condensed into a growing water ball at his fingertips, and then gradually became smaller until it disappeared.

Song Shiqing suddenly lost his support, and supported the sink with one hand, using all his strength to make the radius of his arm fully visible.

However, Meng Chuan's next sentence with a teasing smile made him slip, and his face rushed to the ground in a daze.

"It's really you, the one who seduced me in my dream last night."

Song Shiqing: "..."

"Meng Chu'an, this person has a strong background, with an angelic face, but he has a bohemian heart."

"It can be seen from the fact that he has harvested the hearts of countless people within a week of coming to school."

"Don't believe it, the video of him when he entered school is still going viral on StarNet. Everyone says that he smiles like his first love, or is his first love. I don't believe that there is no marketing credit for this. He clearly is. Want to go fishing."

……

Song Shiqing suddenly heard Liu Shaowen's nagging words in class, and the corners of his mouth straightened.

Although he is not a person who will listen to slander, but if he thinks about it earlier, he should not be so embarrassed.

But his mind was still in a mess.

What does Meng Chuan mean when he said that he seduced people in his dream?

The slender water rope wrapped around his body, and the cool hand, as in a dream, slid across his chest, feeling... as if they were all the same.

It's too complicated. Song Shiqing is only 19 years old, and he feels that he can't bear so much information.

Just now Meng Chu'an didn't ask or investigate deeply, and he won't know later, Song Shiqing was turned into a guest, completely unaware that he was a dazed ignorant.

Now that he was in his own room, he had the urge to run away.

Meng Chuan went to the intelligent robot to ask for a medicine box, and when he came back, he found Song Shiqing still crying.

To be precise, it should be expressionless tears.

At first he cried because Song Shiqing fell and hurt his face, his forehead twitched, and he had the urge to sue Song Shiqing for being a brat, and now he wanted to beat him up first.

But then I quickly remembered that when Song Yuxiu expressed his sincerity in marriage to his cousin and introduced Song Shiqing, he mentioned that Song Shiqing was injured when he was a child.

Certain physiological functions feel hostility and get out of control, so does it include the lacrimal gland?

After he realized this, he reached out his hand to help this Jiaojiao Alpha up, but saw that this person got up by himself, and a tear happened to fall on Meng Chuan's palm.

It was hot and hot, which was incompatible with his body temperature, as if it had extended to the bones, or even deeper.

In short, he was silent in a rare way, holding Song Shiqing's arm in a strange mood, and he was no longer in the mood to tease.

Calm down now, the itch of wanting to be funny has enveloped my heart again, and I have already thrown that weirdness out of the sky.

"Why are you still crying? Like a child. You seduce me, shouldn't I be crying?"

Song Shiqing looked over with tears in his eyes. There was a gentle smile on the corner of the visitor's mouth. He looked gentle and elegant, but what he said was a naughty joke.

Again, he had never seen such a bold man like meng lang.

He was straightforward but seemed to have [-] minds, which made him unable to see through.

"It's not that I want to cry, and I didn't seduce you in my dream."

Song Shiqing didn't realize that he was crying at all, probably because he was used to crying when he was frustrated, and he only reacted at this time.

However, a lot of the sleeves were wet, Jun's face was bruised, and he looked embarrassed and pitiful.

He looked at the tissue on the table in the distance, and wanted to stand up and take it, but a slender and white hand was one step ahead of him.

Meng Chuan seemed to have seen through his thoughts, so he brought it over by the way, and put the medicine box on the coffee table.

Such a thoughtful act could warm his heart, and he just had some thoughts that this person is actually not bad, but he was dismissed again.

Meng Chuan's demeanor changed suddenly, and the corners of his mouth were bent into a smile that was not a smile, "Didn't you seduce me in the dream if you wanted to refuse, but now you're crying like rain, isn't it?"

Song Shiqing: "..."

Dare to explain just now in vain.

Song Shiqing slandered in his heart, this person really can't be trusted for more than three seconds.

This was the first time he had said bad things about others in his heart, but he didn't say it outright.