After the Soft Sister Differentiated Into A

The two culprits who made her angry ran away, and Jin Siming faced the doorless compartment alone, feeling up and down.

Is she considered vandalism?

She curled her eyebrows, her mouth collapsed, and she lifted the door that she had knocked off, and compared it to the gap. It seemed that she had no ability to put the door back.

Putting the broken door against the wall, she sighed lightly and left the bathroom.

It's better to go back and report to the monitor and see how to deal with it...

It’s time for class. There are people coming and going in the hallway outside the classroom. There is no shortage of squabbles and rampages. Jin Siming frowned and walked through the crowd with a sullen face. He stopped and walked all the way for fear of being suddenly rushed. The person who came out bumped into it.

When passing by the door of a certain class, a girl with a waist-length wave suddenly ran out of the classroom. Jin Siming wanted to avoid it sideways, but he did not expect to be self-defeating and made the girl fall into her arms. .

The impact caused her to retreat two steps in a row, and only stopped when she reached the pillar on the other side.

The girl's hair rubbed against her chin, and her chin was itchy, and she smelled a faint rose scent on the tip of her nose. She pushed the girl away with a hard hand.

The girl was still looking at her in a daze, Jin Siming frowned slightly, did not say anything, turned around and left.

"Sorry, classmate."

She walked two steps before the girl behind came back to her senses and said sorry.

"I seem to know her, her name is Jin... Jin Si..."

"Jin Siming?"

The girl next to Big Wave was surprised: "Do you know her?"

She looked at the back that had disappeared from the crowd, and smiled, "No, like you, just know the name."

When Jin Siming returned to the classroom, he first explained to the monitor that he had “sabotaged public property” by mistake, and then walked to his seat.

After approaching, he found that his position was occupied by a boy. The boy sat in her chair, facing Yao Jin at the back, and said something with a smile. The opposite Yao Jin lowered his head and occasionally raised his lips. Just laugh.

She was in a bad mood after she came out of the bathroom. Now that she saw this scene, she didn't know which nerve was touched, and she felt even more upset.

So she stepped forward with a black face, and her tone was a little rushing: "Get up!"

Fang Yuan is an atmosphere activator in the class. He has a cheerful personality and a good temper. He can play with anyone. No matter how good he is, he is talking to Yao Jin here. Suddenly Jin Siming is black-faced. He screamed, and felt his chest suffocate instantly.

He stood up abruptly, and when he saw Jin Siming's sharp eyebrows, his words softened unconsciously: "You, why are you so fierce! Why don't you just sit in your place... "

Seeing him getting up, Jin Siming pulled him aside to make room and sat down by himself.

Just as he was pulled away, Fang Yuan stood still trying to say something, but Yao Jin comforted him with a smile and sent him away.

Jin Siming leaned back, raised his eyes and glanced at Fang Yuan's back, remembering what he had just heard in the toilet cubicle.

In Yao Jin's group of friends, how many people treat her as an ATM?

Then she shook her head again, feeling that she was really mediocre and self-disturbing. People like Yao Jin didn't need her to worry about it. Besides, those things about Yao Jin had nothing to do with her.

Throwing all those things aside, she opened the book for the next Chinese class.

Suddenly, there was a "click", as if something had fallen on her feet, she lowered her head when she heard the sound, and she saw a pink pen on the floor as expected.

"Ah, my pen dropped. Can classmate Jin pick it up for me?"

It was Yao Jin's voice, but the voice was flat with a touch of artificiality, as if she wanted to tell the other party that she dropped it on purpose and you want you to pick it up and give it to her.

This was going to be put aside before. Jin Siming had already rolled her eyes and cursed secretly in her heart, but now, she had no such thoughts at all.

She put the pink pen on Yao Jin's desk, and then realized it later. She pursed her lips and was about to turn around, but Yao Jin grabbed her wrist.

"Student Jin's fingers look good, no wonder what kind of pen looks good in his hand."

Yao Jin pressed her wrist on the table, stared at her fingers and looked carefully, still commenting softly in her mouth.

Jin Siming didn't know what Yao Jin was whispering again, so he prepared to give her a blank look.

But when I saw Yao Jin’s beautiful red lips approaching the back of his hand, I suddenly remembered the tingling feeling when I was licked by her lips when I was downstairs in the dormitory last night.

She blushed suddenly, and just as she was about to withdraw her hand back, Yao Jin suddenly bowed her head and sniffed on her sleeve.

Jin Siming started to have arrhythmia again, and before she could react to the next step, Yao Jin shook her hand away with a cold face.

"Why are you in contact with someone just now, why is it so unpleasant?"

Seeing Yao Jin's face suddenly changed, Jin Siming was dumbfounded, his consciousness did not react, "What... smells bad?"

She raised her hand and smelled it on her sleeve. Didn't she smell the unpleasant smell?

"Do you have anything else?"

"what?"

"If not, I have to learn."

After Yao Jin finished speaking, she lowered her head and ignored her.

Jin Siming was baffled by her fluctuating mood, raised his eyebrows, and turned around angrily.

What, nerves, Yao Jin obviously provokes her first, but she still says she smells unpleasant?

Jin Siming raised his sleeves violently and smelled it again. Still, there was no strange smell, no toilet smell, and even a nice floral scent.

Floral scent

Jin Siming tried to think about it for a while, and suddenly remembered the girl who bumped into him in the corridor.

It should be the smell of her body.

But it smells pretty good, Yao Jin said that it smells unpleasant so disgustingly, does she want to find fault on purpose?

Jin Siming thought Yao Jin's behavior just now was unreasonable.

At this moment, Yao Jin frowned and turned over the book in her hand.

She was very irritable, but it was not unreasonably irritable, because she had just smelled the pheromone of other people besides herself on Jin Siming's body, which was still an Omega.

Yao Jin doesn’t know how long she will continue to rely on Jin Siming’s pheromone, but so far, the other party’s pheromone is still very attractive to her. Therefore, it is in the pheromone she is extremely dependent on. The smell of another pungent smell was something she was extremely disgusted with.

And this kind of smell can't be contaminated casually, unless there is some close contact.

Yao Jin bit her lower lip.

Although Jin Siming is a little stupid, he shouldn't be so stupid as to be teased by any Omega, just follow along, right?

Yao Jin was feeling bored, and the vibrating sound came from the mobile phone placed in her desk pocket.

She took it out and looked down, then threw the phone back, and when she raised her head again, her face was covered with a haze.

Qin Ziqing came to her again.

In fact, the other party has been sending her messages these days, but she can't avoid it tonight, because Qin Ziqing said to send her home.

She and Qin Ziqing met when they were very young. Qin's father and Yao Wei were close friends. When Yao Wei divorced, she almost went out of the house. In the early days of her business, Qin's father gave Yao Wei a lot of material support.

And in her childhood experience of being under the fence, more than half of her time was spent in Qin's family. At that time, Qin Ziqing treated her extremely well, caring for her as meticulously as a sister.

During those extremely dark years for her, Qin Ziqing was the only light around her.

Their relationship has always been very good, but after each age of differentiation, some things have begun to deteriorate.

She just wanted to treat Qin Ziqing as her closest sister, but Qin Ziqing didn't want to. She wanted more, and even the affection Yao Jin couldn't give.

When she first noticed the change in Qin’s emotions, she can still treat it as nothing happened, because she cherishes this fetter, but such indulgence, in exchange for the other party’s intensification and insatiable greed, began to interfere with her social life. , And even her personal freedom. After being strongly resisted by her, Qin Ziqing restrained. It wasn't until she reached the third year of high school that Yao Jin left school for training and interviews, and Yao Jin got a chance to breathe.

But after being free for a long time, she has forgotten how to resist Qin Ziqing's bondage.

For a period of time before, she used to go to school in the same car as Qin Ziqing. Now that the other party wants to return to the same state as before, she naturally would not agree.

But... Yao Jin knows that her verbal refusal will not have any effect. Tonight, Qin Ziqing will definitely be waiting for her at the school gate.

Qin Ziqing can even call Yao Wei directly, cancel the driver's trip to pick up Yao Jin tonight, and let her take Yao Jin home, and Yao Wei will only trust her 100%.

Until the end of the last night of self-study, the school bell rang, Yao Jin still stayed in anxiety and anxiety.

She sat in the position, biting her lower lip, looking tangledly at Jin Siming who was packing up and preparing to go back.

It's ridiculous. She seems to have many friends, but at this time, apart from Jin Siming, she can't think of anyone who can help her or who can help her.

But she was also very worried. If Jin Siming went out with her this time, then she would really be involved with herself. At least, during the period when Qin Ziqing did not leave school, Jin Siming would be because of her. And suffered a lot.

Jin Siming packed up his things and was about to go home with his bag. When he turned around, he saw Yao Jin staring at her wantingly, as if there was something to tell her.

She forcibly withdrew her gaze, and walked towards the door without seeing her. Why did Yao Jin deliberately find fault in the afternoon and say that the smell on her body was unpleasant? Thinking of her cold face at that time, Jin Siming was inexplicably angry.

She passed Yao Jin's table just two steps before Bao was caught.

"You said that night...Does it matter if you want to help me out?"