Lu Xingci had just come out of the shower when he suddenly received a friend request.

It was from the class group.

He and the Duan Jiayan had never added each other as friends. When the Duan Jiayan sent him a friend request, he sent him a friend request.

[Which room are you in?]

Lu Xingci clicked accept.

[301。]

He waited for a while, but the Duan Jiayan didn't send him any more messages. Lu Xingci suddenly thought of something and quickly sent a message: [Are you feeling unwell?]

In the tunnel in the afternoon, there was indeed a medium-sized red mark on the Duan Jiayan's neck, but when they were playing games at night, Lu Xingci took a look and saw that the mark had disappeared.

He thought that the red mark wasn't because of stress. Even if it was, it wouldn't act up tonight.

After a long time without a reply, Lu Xingci put down the towel and walked to the door. He was about to ask Song Yi which room the Duan Jiayan was in when someone knocked on his door.

"Who is it?"

There was no response.

Lu Xingci opened the door.

As soon as the door opened, the person outside fell into his arms, his whole body trembling.

Seeing that he couldn't stand steadily, Lu Xingci reached out to support him.

Lu Xingci had just showered, and his hair was still a little damp.

The pheromones floating in the air mixed with the scent of shower gel, like wet grass stained with the smell of lemons.

The Duan Jiayan was dizzy and just wanted to be as close to this person as possible.

His arms unconsciously wrapped around Lu Xingci's shoulders and buried his face in his neck.

The Duan Jiayan wasn't weak, and he held on tightly to him like a drowning piece of driftwood. For the first time, Lu Xingci felt that the Duan Jiayan really, really needed him.

He patted the Duan Jiayan's back gently. "Does it hurt a lot?"

The Duan Jiayan was in too much pain to speak and could only nod.

His head was still buried in Lu Xingci's neck. As he nodded, his soft hair brushed against Lu Xingci's skin, making it a little itchy.

Lu Xingci let him hug him for a while. The Duan Jiayan was surrounded by Alpha's pheromones, and he slowly recovered.

The Duan Jiayan released him.

He took a step back and said in a low voice, "My agitation is acting up."

Lu Xingci looked at him. His neck was red, and the allergy-like red marks extended all the way to his chest.

It wasn't hard to imagine what was underneath his clothes.

"Yeah." Lu Xingci said, "It seems very serious."

The Duan Jiayan opened his mouth and wanted to say something, but Lu Xingci gently pulled him in. "Come in and talk."

The Duan Jiayan realized that he had been too anxious just now, and he had directly opened the door and hugged Lu Xingci.

The Duan Jiayan touched his nose awkwardly.

Fortunately, no one saw.

He walked into the room, and Lu Xingci followed him in. He raised his hand and locked the door.

"Can you …" The Duan Jiayan was a little embarrassed. He had already asked Lu Xingci for a temporary mark.

He had checked the information. Even if the temporary mark faded, the effects of the mark would gradually stack. If he asked for too much, not only would he be addicted, but Lu Xingci might also be affected.

The Duan Jiayan thought about it and finally came up with a more reasonable idea. "Can you let me live here?"

"Live here?"

Lu Xingci's gaze swept across the only bed in the single room. He raised his eyelids, and his emotions were unclear. "Then where will you sleep?"

The Duan Jiayan couldn't figure out what he meant. He was a little uncertain. "I … I'll sleep next to you?"

He was afraid of being rejected, and before Lu Xingci could answer, he hurriedly added.