【Lotus Root Cake ABO】Tobacco and Milk Sugar

Chapter 11

Ao Bing froze for a moment, quickly turned over, and picked up the phone with shaking hands:

Nezha: Good cake, go downstairs.

"Didn't you receive it? Why don't you come down..."

Nezha clicked off the phone, raised his head and looked at the small window on the top floor of Building No. [-].Sudden estrus must have had a big impact on the child. He was afraid that Ao Bing would do something stupid again, so he sneaked out while his grandson Yang Jian was asleep, and hugged his omega.The cold wind blowing in front of him made him shiver, and he held the hot milk tea he bought tightly in his arms, thinking to himself why it was so cold, it was time to put more clothes on the child, or he would have a stomachache again.

"Wow, Nezha!"

The old iron door of the unit scratched across the ground, and the sound was so harsh that it made people's teeth ache.Nezha squinted his eyes, his pupils gradually focused, and found his light in the darkness.The child was only wearing a set of white pajamas, his wet hair was scattered on his shoulders, and he sneezed because of the cold air.He obviously ran down, he was gasping for words when he yelled, his little face was still flushed with the flush after estrus, when he saw a flash of surprise in the eyes of the people under the tree, it immediately dimmed, and his little hands were tightly clenched Stay at the iron gate and dare not come over.

"Why don't you wear clothes?" Nezha was so distressed that he ran to him in two or three steps, opened his coat and wrapped the child tightly in his arms: "Hurry up and drink some milk tea, I just bought it, it's hot. "

"I, I..." Ao Bing choked up, the sudden appearance of alpha made him both scared and happy, he wanted to roll in Nezha's arms, wanted Nezha to kiss him, but he was afraid that Nezha would come to meet him Showdown, it's all sugar-coated opium.

The little omega whimpered with eyelashes drooping, rubbing the warm milk tea on Nezha's chest at a loss, alpha stretched out his fiery palm and rubbed his ears to warm his ears, and asked in a low voice what's wrong with the biscuit?

"I thought you didn't want me anymore." The grievances that had been suppressed for a long time finally found an outlet. He spontaneously raised his arms and put them around alpha's neck, tears streaming down the corners of his eyes, covering his chubby little face with tears. Chong was even more pitiful, "I thought you would never hug me again..."

"I wish I could hold you all day," Nezha pressed his forehead, kissed away the cold tears with his lips instead of paper, and lifted the child's chin to let him look at him: "Drink some milk tea, I will hold you, Um?"

Ao Bing sobbed and said yes, but he accidentally lost his breath, hiccupped pitifully, leaned in Nezha's arms obediently with a red face, and gurgled while holding his hand. Alpha's body is extremely warm, and the coat is stained with a strong tobacco fragrance, which makes him feel very relieved. His heart that has been cold since the afternoon started beating again, like a milk cat finally found a soft nest, where he can enjoy Rolling around and begging for hugs, you don't have to face the cold wind and rain outside.

He drank very slowly. In the past, one sip would be divided into three sips. Each sip would be ironed and warmed in his mouth before swallowing. The reason was simple and simple - he wanted to spend more time with Nezha, and wanted his alpha to hug him more. him for a while.

Alpha's heart trembled with pain from his pitiful appearance that he was afraid of being abandoned, and he thoughtfully did not pierce this small thought, but only hugged that soft waist tightly and pressed it into his arms, lowered his head and buried his head in the softly curved Neck fossa, this place has a nice view, you can see the tender white gland by tilting your head.As if knowing that this person could protect him, the little thing was beating desperately, exuding a soft milky fragrance, and Alpha twitched its nose greedily, sighing comfortably in this gentle country: "The cake smells so good."

Ao Bing paused and let out a low whine.

He wanted to take the child to sit on the bench for a while, but as soon as his hand relaxed slightly, Ao Bing shook like a rabbit, and hurriedly pressed his wrist, his wet eyes were filled with anxiety.Nezha was distressed and funny, followed his will and put his hand back to the original place, whispered that I won't go, I will carry you to a chair for a while, okay?I'm afraid you're tired.

Xiao TangGao didn't move, and the hand that was holding the clothes on his back was clenched even tighter.

He is acting like a baby.

This knowledge put Nezha in a good mood, and scratched his little nose with a low laugh: "Don't want to leave? Just want me to hug you like this?"

He originally wanted to tease the children, he knew that Ao Bing was a thin-skinned person, he poked and jumped around on weekdays, and he could only brazenly eat some tofu when he was asleep, today the little Omega was particularly insecure, and could It's not easy to rely on him so much, and Nezha didn't expect him to answer anything.

Unexpectedly, the child was stunned for a few seconds, and his breathing was short for a few minutes, but it was still soft and light, and it hit his chest warmly: "Yeah."

Nezha was about to cut his heart out to him, but the hand on Ao Bing's waist became more and more forceful, as if he wanted to rub him into his body.

You really don't know how to make me love you, he thought, you won't be able to escape for the rest of your life.

The omega in estrus is extremely sweet, and the milk tea brought by Nezha is already full of sugar. Ao Bing smacked his lips in dissatisfaction after gurgling, and looked up at him like a deer, with eyes full of "I still want to eat". Alpha rubbed his fair face, but didn't let go of his hand: "In the left pocket."

He leaned against the wall with his arms around the child's waist, watching him fiddle with in his arms with doting eyes, took out the board GODIVA and peeled off the tin foil, broke off a small piece and stuffed it into his mouth, chewing with his cheeks.

Nezha's gaze fell from the slightly trembling eyelashes to the tip of his small nose, to his pink lips with chocolate in it, and he never moved away.

Pink and tender, it must be soft...

It is as fragrant and soft as he himself, and he will cry when he is hurt, but this will only make others want to hurt him more.

Maybe it will bite me or not?But even his teeth are soft and white, why does it hurt to bite.

Alpha stared at those two thin lips in a daze, his mind had already traveled thousands of miles, and a muttering came from his ear.

"Huh?" Nezha didn't realize it for a while, and met those moist eyes: "What's wrong?"

The child's breathing became short of breath, and the red tide spread from his face to the tips of his ears. He stood on tiptoe, breathing milk into the third young master's cochlea: "I...I want you to hold me all the time."

Nezha almost bit his tongue, this little guy didn't know how imaginative what he said, and still didn't know how dangerous it was to stick to someone's body, the one under the third young master was about to stand up again, he quickly hugged the child up Hug, bit her lower lip hard, and forced herself not to forget another purpose: "Does Pancake like alpha?"

Ao Bing obviously didn't expect him to ask such a question, he shook his body, chewed much faster, lowered his eyelashes and didn't dare to look at him: "...um."

Nezha lowered his head and bit his little cheek: "I don't like it."

The child raised his head and looked at him in disbelief: "But you are also an alpha..."

"I'm an alpha and I don't like alphas." The school bully stretched out his thumb to wipe off the chocolate chips on his lips, "Frankly speaking, I don't like any gender."

"My principle is always decisive and straightforward. I only like what I like, no matter what others say about him, no matter what gender, identity, or status he is."

"He doesn't have to shine all the time," he said with a sigh, "he's always warm and bright in my eyes."

The time of silence seemed to be extraordinarily long, so long that Nezha felt that the crescent moon hanging in the sky was about to fall to the ground, and it might be very short. The bar of chocolate in Ao Bing's hand was still only broken off, and the sweetness of the light brown milk melted on his fingertips .

There was a wet and hot touch on his cheek, and his child rubbed the melted chocolate on his lips, and licked it off a little bit: "Nezha, stay with me."

A seed in my heart was gently blown out of the flower by the wind, and the petals bloomed and said softly, tell him, he doesn't mind that you are an omega.

He looked at those fiery red pupils and bit his lip, the words turned around in his mouth several times, and finally swallowed them down.

Wait for me, wait for me to be braver.

Ao Guang pulled himself out from the pile of heavy ink and color, stretched his waist and walked out of the studio, ready to make himself a cup of coffee.

There were still some colorful circles of light in front of his eyes, he blinked, and suddenly found that his son's bedroom door was closed tightly, and there was no sound at all.

went to bed so early today?Ao Guang glanced at the clock suspiciously. It was just eight o'clock. Could it be that he just went downstairs and got wind and felt uncomfortable?

He put down the coffee machine, walked quickly to the door and pushed it open.

Ao Bing was sleeping soundly on his side, with the quilt pulled up to his cheeks, revealing some lovely pink.

Really fell asleep... what is he holding in his arms?

The breath he just exhaled picked up again, he walked closer, and found that Ao Bing's side was protruding from the quilt, which was being tightly wrapped by his son's thin white arms, and his tender red face rubbed against him with nostalgia. Rubbing, a very dependent moan came out of his throat.

The taste of alpha pheromones.

Ao Guang raised his eyebrows, reached out and raised a corner of the quilt——

The long cat pillow grinned at him. It seemed to be injected with pheromones, wrapping Ao Bing tightly as if swearing possession, but the smell was neither pungent nor offensive, and it was very friendly to Ao Guang. , It can even be called flattery, if this pillow becomes a master, maybe he will be called father-in-law on the spot.

He sighed, not knowing whether to cry or laugh.

Of course he knew this smell. He had smelled it when Ao Bing came home for the first time since school started. Bing'er's first friend, or maybe her boyfriend, was the pheromone of Li Nezha.He is a good boy, as can be seen from Ao Bing's sudden estrus today, but the glands at the back of his neck are still intact, no alpha can bear the beauty for so long without an arrow in his arms, including his once sworn husband .

According to Shen Gongbao, the child reacted from below, but he still didn't bite down. This alone was enough to reassure him.

But the painful memory still made him uneasy, he was afraid that his son would follow in his footsteps, if all this was just acting, if Bing'er was pregnant and then...

He dared not think about it any longer.

The pillow in his hand was wrinkled by him, and the cotton inside was about to explode.Finally, he stuffed the doll back as if he had made up his mind, and tucked up the quilt for Ao Bing again.

He curled up his fingers and scraped his son's face, and said in a low voice:

"Bing'er is not afraid, Daddy will always protect you."

"Scared me..."

When the bedroom door closed with a click, Nezha crawled out from under the bed in a panic.

He slid on the ground and gasped for breath, secretly sighing that his hearing was good. He quickly turned over and got out of bed when he heard the sound in the living room just now. He searched in the dark for a long time but couldn't find a hiding place. Seeing that the door was about to open, his father-in-law was about to come in. In a hurry, he got under the bed, shoulder to shoulder with a pile of cardboard boxes, not daring to take a breath.

Fortunately, the pillow I gave Ao Bing was right next to him, otherwise Ao Guang would definitely have noticed his smell of cigarettes.

The father-in-law stood by the bed for 10 minutes, Nezha blushed so hard that his neck was thick, and just when he couldn't help showing his secrets, Ao Guang finally spoke.

It was an extremely gentle yet firm voice, a father's deepest love for his son.

He said, Bing'er is not afraid, Daddy will always protect you.

This short sentence made the school bully almost shed tears. He couldn't imagine what the father and son had gone through. How could that alpha be so irresponsible, cheating people into bed and leaving him alone, and throwing away his money for power. Wife and children, let them live a difficult life in this world that is extremely unfriendly to omega.

The third young master caressed the child's soft face, leaned over and gave him a pious kiss.

I swear to the world, to your father, to protect you forever.

At dawn the next day, Ao Bing was carried out of the bed by Nezha.

"Don't... sleepy..." The child grabbed the quilt tightly, turned his head and buried it in his neck, moaning, his whole body was as sticky as glutinous rice balls just out of the oven, soft and fragrant.

Nezha lightly patted his back, rubbed his little paws to fold the quilt, tilted his head and licked his little ears, which were sleeping warmly, and said in a low voice, we are so good, we don't want to be discovered by Daddy Pancake.

Xiao TangGao still didn't intend to wake up, and even took advantage of her drowsiness to speak boldly, saying in a waxy voice that she had discovered it.

If I was found out, I would be dead, Nezha thought dumbfoundingly, the child who just woke up is so difficult to coax, as if he had drunk alcohol, his feet fluttered but he didn't wear socks, and the school bully used three thousand layers and two boxes of puffs to get rid of it. After subduing the little dragon, he was still fussy when he was taken to the washroom, muttering in a low voice that he wanted to eat a chocolate roll with toothpaste foam in his mouth.

"Okay, okay, eat chocolate rolls, buy a lot of biscuits, wash your mouth quickly..." Nezha coaxed him, his ears were like rabbits, and he was afraid that his father-in-law would come to catch the thief when he heard the sound, so he got angry Kick him out.

He walked out the door lightly with the child on his back. The driver had already been waiting downstairs. When he saw the two men running down like thieves, he opened the car door considerately. After waiting for the person to sit down, he himself got into the driver's seat and handed him a thermal insulation box:

"The sweet-scented osmanthus millet cake made by the madam herself, she said that the little madam will definitely like it."

The little lady in the back row quietly blushed her ears.

Xu is in order to calm down the chaos of the mid-term exam, and the school, which has never been closed for thousands of years, even organizes all the teachers and students of the third year to go on an autumn tour for a week. The departure time is on Saturday, three days later, and the place is in Sun Houzi's hometown - Huaguo Mountain.

This is like dropping a nuclear bomb on the third floor of the high school. The students who were overwhelmed by the book test papers immediately boiled and chattered non-stop. For the first time, the teachers of various subjects did not yell and shout to maintain order. Seeing this group of children making noise, feeling that youth should be like this, secretly thinking about what special products I should bring back home.

"Let's go to the supermarket to buy some food. You must not lose your mouth when you take the train." Sun Houzi threw the mouse, patted Yang Jian on the shoulder, and said hello to the two Xiu En'ai behind: "We are going out first. , hurry up and tidy up."

Ao Bing has never gone on an autumn excursion with his classmates, and he was as happy as a child when he heard the news today. The elementary school bully who has never been distracted for ten thousand years unexpectedly became dazed, the corners of his mouth curled up brilliantly, and he didn't mind being kissed by Nezha and eating tofu He bounced away, but instead kissed back affectionately - if he could be treated so well when he went out to play, I would rather take him out to play every day, the third young master secretly slandered.

He was nestling in Nezha's arms, sipping marshmallow hot chocolate, his eyes lit up when he heard Sun Houzi said that he was going out to buy food, and he turned around and rubbed Nezha's chin with his sweet lips, Ask in a low voice, can I go?

The school bully leaned over and kissed that plump little face, scooped up a marshmallow and fed it into his mouth, rubbed his warm belly and smiled and said that Bibing could go wherever he wanted.

Alpha's hands were warm and strong, and Ao Bing moaned after being rubbed by him, shrank into his arms rather nostalgicly, and almost yawned again.He had been lethargic for the past two days, and when he smelled the tobacco smell on Nezha's body, his whole body became limp, as if soaked in a puddle of warm water, his whole body was warm and soft.He was afraid that he would fall asleep and miss the good time, so he quickly opened his eyelids that were about to stick together, stretched out his two small hands to catch Nezha, and counted the things he wanted to eat: "I want to eat cream puffs, how about?" There are butter cookies, chocolate chip cookies..."

The little omega's eyelashes are curved and dense, and her eyes are crystal clear. Every time she blinks, a lot of stars and debris fall down, and they fall into Nezha's heart, creating layers of clear water waves.The breath of milk covered the third young master's face, and the child rolled in his arms without any scruples after speaking, rubbed the freshly combed hair into a mess, swayed his arms around his shoulders, and laughed like a fool , Nuo Nuo said, I don't want to wear clothes.

He is trying to give himself to Nezha, showing him the most childish and true side, the little flower in his heart is shouting that he will be your alpha in the future, you can make waves as much as you want, and be a child who doesn't care.

Nezha loved his petted and proud appearance so much, he lowered his head and rubbed the tip of his nose dotingly, coaxing him to drink up the rest of the chocolate, raised his hand to recomb the child's messy hair, and hugged him Put on a scarf on the ground and get dressed—it really looks like a chubby little dumpling—and walk out the door holding hands.

Sun Wukong had already waited at the door with folded arms for a long time, when he saw the two people come out, he said "tsk": "It smells like a lot of dog food, Sanyan put some dog chew glue on it."

Yang Jian ignored him, and rolled his eyes while holding the phone: "The relationship between the two of them is protected by law, so I can't afford to offend them."

The love idiot who only held Jiang Liu'er's hand today didn't realize it, and asked what the law was in a daze.

That Nezha had already led the child down the stairs, and the two of them clasped their fingers together, and when they heard this, they turned around and laughed:

"Marriage law."

"Cookies want to eat this?"

After Nezha bought the cake, he couldn't find anyone. He pushed the trolley around several times before finding his child. Ao Bing was standing in front of the canned fruit shelf. Hearing his words, he hurriedly turned his head and trotted over to show him a soft face. Laughing: "I don't want to eat it, I just... I just think it's pretty."

He lowered his eyelashes, put his little hand into Nezha's open palm, and scratched gently: "The first time I ate this was brought back by my father. It was placed in the cabinet and I wanted to eat it during the Chinese New Year."

"I look at that bottle every day, and feel that there is nothing more beautiful in the world than this one. I have to wipe it with a paper towel several times a day, for fear of getting a little dust. As a result, I am clumsy and the bottle is too heavy, so I accidentally hit it. Broken."

"I stood there looking at the field of yellow peaches, and felt that the sky was falling. The canned food that Dad took a lot of effort to get back was smashed into pieces by me. The sugar water was so fragrant that I stood there and burst into tears. .”

"I took a bowl and picked up all those yellow peaches, and my hand was cut by the glass, and a few petals of the yellow peaches were dyed red. I was terrified and felt that I had dirty them, and so did Daddy. ..Later Dad came back and hugged me and wept for a long time, saying it was all his fault."

"Daddy is right, he is the best. Yellow peaches are delicious, sweet and sour, although there is a smell of blood rust." He puffed his cheeks, "I thought at the time, I will eat a lot when I grow up. There are a lot of canned yellow peaches, but when I really have the money to buy them, I don’t think they are so delicious.”

His nostalgic and aggrieved expression made Nezha's heart ache, and his nose couldn't stop sour. To him, canned yellow peaches are very cheap, and Mrs. Yin didn't even allow him to go out to buy them by himself. Dessert chefs are afraid that some unscrupulous merchants will mix rotten yellow peaches into cans and mix them into the market.But just such a can made his child cry and cry alone, even ignoring the sharp glass and reaching out to grab it, scratching his hand and only caring about the delicacies that can only be eaten during the Chinese New Year. In the end, he was not thinking about himself. But his father.

I really... feel sorry for him.

Seeing that he didn't speak, Ao Bing thought he thought he was too wordy, so he bit his lower lip and whispered that I was too wordy, Nezha, let's go over there... hey!

Before he could finish speaking, he was hugged vigorously into his arms. Alpha's strength even made him feel pain in his ribs. The third young master's voice was a little trembling. He turned his head and kissed his face. He whispered, "I want to eat pancakes I have everything in the future, I will buy you a lot of cakes, a lot of canned food, promise me not to hurt yourself, don't cry, okay?

The little omega buried her face in the crescent of his neck, and hummed lightly.

It was almost nine o'clock when they came back from the supermarket. After taking a bath, the child was wrapped in three layers of Nezha like a little penguin. He wobbled on the bed with a smell of milk, and whispered Nezha, Nezha You should memorize words.

The school bully instantly had a toothache expression on his face. Seeing the child's puffy face, he immediately raised his hand and surrendered, holding a vocabulary book on the chair. Ge You paralyzed: "Bingbing help me get the key."

Xiaotanggui didn't react for a while, poked a small head out from the upper bunk, and asked for the key with a waxy voice?

Nezha laughed aloud, got up and grabbed his hand, and pressed it on the screen of his mobile phone——

Click, the unlocking is successful.

The third young master lightly bit his tender white fingertips, and whispered in his ear:

"This key."

——TBC.

Emperor Tian: I have a hunch that I will die a miserable death in the next chapter.

Nezha: Anyone who treats my children badly will die miserably.