"It's not strange that Young Lady Song doesn't know," Wang Ye smiled mysteriously, "If it weren't for the cousin-in-law of my friend's uncle who was on an errand in the Qin family's old mansion, I wouldn't know." ”Wang Ye said mysteriously, "Do you know what the first thing Mr.
Qin did when he returned to Qin's house?"
”Song Qing's lack of imagination made him shake his head, and Li Yu was silent with a bad face."
He forcibly marked his eldest brother," Wang Ye gave a thumbs up in great admiration, "Qin is always a ruthless man. ”"What!"
Li Yu and Song Qing exclaimed together, and Li Yu's face was even more pale.This news is no less than thunder on the ground, which blew up the two of them, but they felt that their brains couldn't turn around, and they couldn't digest what Wang Ye said at all.Wang Ye pretended to be vague and shook his fingers, "More than that...", "Mr.
Song, please prepare." ”The doctor walked in from another door with a sheet, raised his eyes to inspect the three of them, and his businesslike eyes fixed on Song Qing, interrupting his words.When the doctor's voice landed, Song Qing's brain suddenly became nervous, Li Yu eased his face, and comforted him with warm words, Wang Ye knew that now was not the time to continue talking, and stood aside silently."
It's not necessarily a good thing to know this kind of thing, it doesn't matter if you tell us, don't spread it."
Song Qing kindly mentioned.Wang Ye was interested, and said, "I only dare to talk about these things in front of you, Mrs. ”He came back to his senses and secretly sighed that his big mouth loved to brag about this problem, and sooner or later he would be killed.Li Yu no longer paid attention to Wang Ye and followed Song Qing worriedly.Song Qing seemed to say that it was okay senselessly, but his heart was already turbulent, and he was about to change to a new gland, accompanied by many risks.Lying on the cold operating table, his eyes staring directly at the pure white ceiling, his nose was filled with the smell of disinfectant water, which was faintly mixed with a wisp of patchouli, he had touched his glands, and his heart was full of mixed tastes, which would exude pheromones that did not belong to him in the future.The anesthesiologist next to him was making preparations and said gently, "I'm going to take my hand off." ”Song Qing turned his face slightly, and watched intently as the anesthesiologist slowly pushed the anesthetic in the needle into the retention needle, his wrist tingled, and he wanted to frown, but his eyes became weaker and weaker, and the frequency of his blinking gradually decreased, and the boundless darkness enveloped him, falling into the silent swamp, and his senses were drowned together.It was as if he had a dream, a short and lucid dream.It was a clear day, Song Qing was drowsy and sitting in the classroom, and the teacher on the podium was tirelessly training people, and the chanting one by one was comparable to a lullaby, tempting Song Qing to doze off.The voice of the same table came quietly, and Song Qing couldn't hear it clearly, but his brain clearly told him that the same table was inviting him to skip class, on the grounds that there was a young professor with a good face in the school.Song Qing suddenly came to his senses when he heard this, and he said something, but Song Qing's brain couldn't distinguish it, and his feet followed the cat at the table uncontrollably, and fled to the back door.He was just one last step away, and his feet were as if they had been nailed to the floor, and he couldn't move an inch.The same table was panicked, afraid of being discovered by the teacher, and urged in a low voice.Song Qing also wanted to leave, but he couldn't move his steps, and the same table didn't dare to wait any longer, so he stepped out first.Song Qing was frustrated, he wanted to give up the idea of skipping class, and then he heard a chuckle from outside, his voice was hoarse and magnetic, "Children, what about skipping class?"
”This sentence turned out to be a spell to lift the spell, he could move in an instant, he couldn't wait to step out, he wanted to see what kind of person this voice master was.Half of his body leaned out, and he glanced at two figures, one was at the same table, and the other was leaning on the side of the railing, with a cigarette between his fingers, and the cigarette butt was floating with white mist, Song Qing wanted to find out, he itched and moved his gaze up quickly, and he was about to see it, but..."
Song Qing!
What are you doing!
”The teacher found him, and he wanted to continue watching, but the teacher seemed to be teleporting, and in a blink of an eye, he was behind him and carried him back.Song Qing begged the teacher, he just wanted to take a look, just a look.But the teacher ruthlessly and firmly rejected him, and pressed him to his seat with great force.He struggled frantically, "Please, teacher, please!"
”It was clearly far away, but Song Qing, who was struggling, heard the voice clearly, and began to move to leave here, he was even more anxious, and his tears flowed uncontrollably, "Teacher, I beg you, I'll take a look!"
”The footsteps gradually became smaller, and it was almost gone, Song Qing still couldn't move, he listened desperately to the sound falling, he cried hoarsely, begging the owner of the voice, like a drowning man trying his best to grab the life-saving straw, "Don't go, don't go!"
”"Please!
Don't leave!!
”"Please!"
He cried so hard that his voice was hoarse until his throat smoked, and he couldn't say a word.No one could hear his shouts, and the surroundings became silent, and his teacher was gone, and his classmates were whispering."
You come back..."
Song Qing's eyes were red, his nails were broken in the struggle, bright red blood gushed out from the wound, he didn't seem to notice the pain, his fingertips unconsciously swiped on the desk, "Shen Yuguan, you come back..."
"I don't want anything anymore...""
I just want to see you..."
Chapter 23 The darkness shrouded again, he was immersed in the cold mud, the viscous muddy touch wrapped him, he moved his body, but he sank faster and deeper.Suddenly, the world that couldn't see the five fingers showed a faint light from a distance, and Song Qing seemed to see the dawn, and chased it with all his might, and the mud made him stiffer and stiffer.The light gradually became broader, illuminating his surroundings, and he realized that it was not the silt that entangled him, but countless him, countless joys, sorrows, and sorrows touched by Shen Yuguan, turning into obstacles and tightly binding him.He fled in terror, countless people chasing after him, all of them roaring hysterically in their mouths."
You can't escape!""
You love him!
Are you willing to abandon him?
”"Come back, Song Qing, this is where you belong!""
Come back!
Come back!
”"No!"
Song Qing shook off the countless hands and feet stuck to his body, and ran desperately towards the light, there was only one thought in his heart, he couldn't stop, he couldn't stay here.He ran out of breath, the people behind him chased after him, and the light was getting closer and closer, only one step away, about to touch, the corners of his clothes were suddenly pulled by a weak force, and a young voice came from behind him, it was eighteen years old.The voice humbly pleaded, "Song Qing, don't leave me here, I love him, I can't lose him." ”Song Qing's blood coagulated, a piercing chill spread from his limbs, countless blood vessels collapsed, and he couldn't take a step.He turned, and the countless others he stopped chasing, and stayed where he was, standing in the distance with a blank face but implicitly expectation, silently waiting for his answer.All of him, including the eighteen-year-old him, firmly believed that Song Qing would come back.How could Song Qing be willing to leave Shenyu Temple?
Sure enough, Song Qing stopped, as they expected, Song Qing gently hugged the eighteen-year-old him, everyone was overjoyed, and countless hands were about to rush to Song Qing, dragging him back to the black mud swamp.But the next second an accident happened, Song Qing broke off the immature hand, decisive and firm, without any hesitation.The owner of that hand first couldn't believe it, and then wanted to pounce on Song Qing in horror, but Song Qing didn't know when an invisible glass wall was erected in front of him, and no matter how he knocked it, he couldn't get past it.Song Qing looked at him silently, then stroked his chest, his voice was ethereal and empty, "I don't want to love anymore, it hurts too much here." ”He looked at the multitude of him, rushing to the glass wall and wailing, some angry, some desperate, some pleading, but none of them rejoiced in him.He didn't stop, he leaped into the boundless white light.Song Qing was awakened by a stinging pain, the dim sunlight shone in through the bay window, illuminating his eyes, he wanted to raise his hand to block the sun, but his arm seemed to be buried by mud and sand, heavy and weak.After a while, he adjusted to the harsh sunlight and saw clearly the room he was in.It was a ward, and the smell of disinfectant water between the noses had been lingering for a long time, mixed with a sweet apple aroma, which lured Song Qing's stomach, which had not eaten for a day, to 'gurgle'.He lifted his heavy head and looked around, but the apple was not found, so he moved so slightly, and a dense bite sensation appeared in his neck, and he did not dare to act rashly."
Hungry?"
A low, sexy voice sounded in his ears.Song Qing couldn't bear to hear the reputation, and Shen Yuguan sat on the sofa casually, and he couldn't see what his expression was in the backlight.Song Qing glanced at it hurriedly and quickly withdrew his gaze."
What's wrong?"
Shen Yuguan asked again.The intonation of the voice is clearly no different from usual, but in Song Qing's ears, it is indescribably awkward.Weird, Song Qing's drowsy brain intuitively gave this answer.But the afterglow of the anesthetic did not dissipate, so that he could not feel that something was wrong there, and he wanted to fall asleep again in a dizziness.Song Qing found that since he woke up, he hadn't seen Li Yu's figure, and couldn't help asking, "What about Li Yu?"
”Shen Yuguan said casually, "I'm going to find a doctor." ”Li Yu couldn't wait to take off his high heels when he saw Shen Yuguan, and greeted him in the face, if it weren't for Wang Ye desperately blocking him on the side, Shen Yuguan's handsome face might have a blue nose and swollen face.Li Yuqi didn't leave this eye-catching thing, seeing that Song Qing's operation was over, and he really didn't want to see Shen Yuguan, he kicked on his high heels and went to the chief surgeon to ask about the situation.Song Qing nodded reassuringly when he heard this, his eyes were half sleepy, the sweet apple aroma in the air became more and more intense, lingering on the tip of his nose, breathing and exhaling, he smacked his mouth silently, and said dimly, "I want to eat apples." ”"What did you say?"
Song Qing's voice was subtle and vague, and Shen Yuguan couldn't hear it clearly, so he had to paced slowly to his bed, leaned over and asked.The sheet was accidentally rubbed off by him, he raised his hand to pinch the corner of the quilt that was scattered and pulled it up, and the pheromone smell on Song Qing's body, which was covered by the quilt, suddenly emanated, and came to his face with the loosening of the quilt.When sitting on the sofa, the pheromone smell was not very obvious, but it just made him feel comfortable, but when he got closer, he found that this sweet pheromone, like manna applied to the desert for several days, has never entered the water of the tourists, Shen Yuguan was uncontrollable to attract the past, his hand gently held Song Qing's slightly cool cheeks, lowered his head to kiss Fang Ze, and even annoyed why he didn't come over earlier."
Sir..."
Song Qing saw Shen Yuguan's face getting closer and closer in a daze, he raised his hand weakly, pressed it on Shen Yuguan's chest, and called out in confusion.This hoarse call was like a slap in the face, and it instantly knocked Shen Yuguan back to his senses.Shen Yuguan's face instantly became extremely ugly, he frowned, took three or four steps back to the edge of the sofa, and escaped from the rich pheromone circle, until the pheromone taste around him faded, and his tight chest eased slightly.No, his reaction was so strange.He couldn't help but want to get close to Song Qing, and wanted to melt the person in front of him into his blood.Shen Yuguan's perception of fit told him that 75% fit shouldn't be like this.He has never behaved in such an uncontrolled way in the face of 85% of the fit.Song Qing was still unconsciously whispering, whispering one after another, like the temptation of the devil, hooking his hands and feet, and walking towards the edge of the cliff.Shen Yuguan used all his strength to barely restrain this unquenchable feeling of dryness and heat, but inadvertently glanced at the crimson caused by Song Qing's smacking lips, as if he was blind, his blood boiled to the top, his eyes were red, and he almost turned into a beast and pounced on it, dismantling Song Qing and swallowing his abdomen.Thankfully, the last of his senses stopped him, and he fled the room.Chapter 24 Song Qing didn't know anything about what happened in the ward, and with the blessing of the medicinal effect, he slept until dawn.Sitting in Li Yu's supercar, he was not in good spirits, wilting through the window looking at the ever-changing scenery."
Yesterday..."
Some pictures flashed in Song Qing's mind, hazy and unreal, like a deep dream, "Shen Yuguan has been here?"
”He dreamed so much that he couldn't tell which was reality and which was illusory.Li Yu hummed angrily, her fingertips tapped the steering wheel and clanged, she saw Song Qing's pale and bloodless face, and persuaded again: "Otherwise, don't go back, Song did his father's birthday banquet with so many people, not one of you." ”"There is still a difference between a son and someone else," he pulled out the pheromone suppression sticker, leaned his neck to Li Yu's side, and asked uneasily, "Can you still smell that apple smell?"
”The pheromone of the artificial gland is a sweet apple aroma, which is very different from his original pheromone, and the gland transplantation, except for Li Yu, Song Qing does not want to tell anyone.So he deliberately put on pheromone suppression stickers, and also found a perfume with a similar smell and sprayed it several times, for fear that he would not be able to cover it up."
No, no, no."
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Li Yu stretched out a free hand, pushing him away in disgust, and hated that iron could not become steel, "You are also a long-term disdain." ”After completing the discharge procedures, Li Yu pushed open the ward, and saw Song Qing grinning and holding her arms and tossing in pain on the hospital bed, she jumped in front of Song Qing step by step in fright, lest something happened to him.As a result, Song Qing endured the pain, showed a mouthful of white teeth, and smirked at her, "It's okay, I'll just post something." ”Only then did she see that there was an extra pheromone suppression patch on Song Qing's neck, and blood was oozing from the edges, she only felt her brain buzzing, and she wanted to tear it off when she raised her hand, Song Qing's eyes quickly dodged, and her mouth begged for mercy, "Don't, if you really tear it off, my life will be confessed here." ”She felt that sooner or later, she would be angry with Song Qing to death.Li Yu has superb car skills, he participated in the racing speed race when he was young, and his ranking was good, but unfortunately because of a marriage letter, after marrying into the Song family, he became a deep wife and never touched it again.Usually I drive a car once or twice, and I can't wait to spin and drift and show off a few driving skills, but today I drove slowly and leisurely, like an old man, and drove for an hour before returning to the Song house.Mrs.
Song likes European style, so the Song Mansion is built like a low-profile version of the pointed roof of the European palace.Song Qing stepped into a familiar place, an indescribable taste spread in his heart, and his face was ugly for several degrees.The housekeeper said that Mrs.
Song and Master Song were not in the main house, so Song Qing had to go to say hello, and after parting ways with Li Yu, he went straight back to his room.Closing the door, his strong back bent down instantly, cold sweat dripping the hair on his forehead, he walked unsteadily to the side of the bed, carefully avoiding the scalpel edge, and lay down in the soft bed.In an instant, the whole body was wrapped in the rich fragrance of orange blossoms."
After so many years, how can Uncle Lian still remember that I like the fragrance of orange blossoms."
Song Qing muttered to himself.Song Qing woke up again, it was almost dusk, the maid knocked on the door and asked Song Qing to go down, and the VIPs came.He cheered up, changed his clothes and went downstairs.The men in suits and leather shoes in the banquet hall, the ladies and ladies with low-cut waists, all formed their own circles, Song Qing saw it at a glance, Mrs.
Song who was circling in the crowd, Mrs.
Song was well maintained, and the dazzling pearl necklace around her neck was called her skin white and snowy, and she looked out inadvertently, like a lady in her thirties.Marrying her father really buried Mrs.
Song.Song Qing stiffly pulled the corners of her lips and walked downstairs, on the way, Mrs.
Song caught a glimpse of him, held a wine glass to him in the air to clink glasses, smiled at him, and was very satisfied with the smile.Song Qing felt uncertain, thinking that Mrs.
Song was not right.But when he glanced at the door in a blink of an eye, Song Qing understood why he didn't do what Mrs.
Song requested, and Mrs.
Song could still give him a good look.for his husband came.Shen Yu looked like he had just arrived, he unbuttoned his coat and handed it to the maid, and the sharp-eyed people quickly surrounded him, and there were already many people standing beside him in a moment, he took the champagne handed by the maid, and talked to people neither distant nor intimately.Xu said something funny, a bunch of them laughed in unison, and Shen Yuguan was also laughing, but only slightly opened the arc of the smile.Song Qing's gaze didn't stay on Shen Yuguan for long, he was looking for his father in the crowd, and Song's father was clearly the protagonist today, but it was so small that Song Qing didn't see it for a long time.On the contrary, it was Mrs.
Song and Shen Yuguan who dominated the scene, and they were conspicuous one after another.At a corner, Song Qing finally saw Song's father, Song's father and a young woman had a very happy conversation, the atmosphere was delicate, Song Qing couldn't help but smack his tongue, it seems that Mrs.
Song was letting his father do wrong, he felt that the past was a bad scenery, silently changed direction, and walked towards a place with few people.As soon as he took a step, Shen Yu in the distance saw him, and whispered that he didn't know what to say to the people around him, and with the people around him showing a clear smile, he strode in the direction of Song Qing."
Song Qing."
Yesterday's loss of control was still in front of him, and when Shen Yuguan was three or four steps away from him, he opened his mouth and shouted to stop him.Song Qing froze when he heard the voice, and the virtual and real dream made him see Shen Yuguan, only to say that he had mixed feelings in his heart, so uncomfortable, he didn't know what expression to do or what action to make for a while, and only after a while did he meekly lower his eyes and called, "Sir." ”Chapter 25 The crystal ceiling pendant lamp emitted a soft light, hitting Song Qing's pale cheeks, flickering and dimming.Shen Yuguan hummed, his fingers tapped the wine tower on the long wine table from a distance, and the maid immediately handed a glass to Song Qing who was empty-handed.They stood at the bottom of the most obvious staircase, Shen Yuguan walked to the sparsely populated terrace first, and Song Qing followed when he saw this.The silver moonlight was scattered all over the ground, and the dappled light and shadow and the shadow of the camphor tree were staggered on Shen Yuguan's tall and slender body, he sniffed the wine, looked at the spring water of the pond outside the terrace, and waited quietly for Song Qing to come over."
The pool is well built."
Shen Yuguan glanced at Song Qing and saw that Song Qing had reached his left, and praised coldly.Shen Yuguan didn't know the so-called praise, Song Qing felt inexplicable, along the way, he was full of questions, and asked directly: "Sir, why are you here?"
”He hadn't mentioned this recommendation to Shen Yuguan, and he was as surprised by his arrival as the people around Shen Yuguan.What is the relationship between Shen Yuguan and the Song family now, Song Qing didn't know in his heart, but just because of Song's father's birthday banquet, it was not enough for Shen Yuguan to come to the banquet in person, it must be other more important reasons that drove him to the banquet.When Shen Yuguan's gaze swept to Song Qing's neck, he frowned slightly, and asked, "What's on your neck?"
”At this angle, he could see Song Qing's neck at a glance, and at the same time see the square patch on his neck.Shen Yuguan knew that it was a pheromone suppression sticker, when he was in the living room, he didn't smell the sweet smell, but the Guanghuo incense he was familiar with, if he hadn't seen Song Qing in the ward with his own eyes yesterday, he would have doubted whether Song Qing hadn't had surgery, but Song Qing only had surgery yesterday, and he put this thing on today, didn't he want to die?
Well?
This answer that does not follow the routine made Song Qing stunned for two or three seconds, and then he turned sideways slightly, as if he wanted to block Shen Yuguan's line of sight, but the next second he turned back, anyway, Shen Yuguan saw it, and it didn't make sense to hide it, not to mention that he wouldn't worry about himself, Song Qing said honestly, "It's a pheromone suppression sticker." ”Shen Yuguan said with a slight displeasure, "You don't want to die?"
”Song Qing heard this sentence with concern for the second time today, but he never expected that it would come out of Shen Yuguan's mouth once.Song Qing was puzzled, "Sir, are you concerned about me?"
”Shen Yuguan's eyebrows frowned even tighter, as if he didn't want to admit it: "You think there is, that is." ”Song Qing chuckled out loud after hearing this, and couldn't help but sigh again, the fit is really metaphysical, he spent eight years without waiting for care, and the artificial gland did it in one day.Candy with a variable taste, no matter how sweet it is, Song Qing will not eat it, just like this belated spoiled concern, Song Qing will not want it.Song Qing looked at the pool of spring water, the wind rippled, and he suddenly asked, "Sir, will you love me?"
”Will you fall in love with me because of the artificial gland?"
No," Shen Yuguan did not hesitate or think, and directly and decisively denied it.He didn't know what Song Qing's purpose was for asking, but the answer to this question was undoubted, love was something he stepped on the soles of his feet and didn't even bother to waste with a glance.Shen Yu said, "Artificial glands bring sexual impulse, not love. ”Including the fit brought by the protogland, it is the same, and what is naturally derived is just to increase the *** rate, just like the puberty of animals with regular seasons.As for the love that arises under the fit, it is the confusion and confusion after the blending of water and milk.Shen Yuguan's answer was expected by Song Qing, he grabbed the railing on the edge of the terrace and whispered, "So, don't care about me, we don't need these between us." ”Shen Yuguan turned his head sideways and looked at Song Qing, Song Qing's lowered head was connected to his neck, the broken hair in front of his forehead covered half of his face, and the exposed nose to his chin was soft and without edges and corners, still as docile as ever.But he found that between him and Song Qing, I don't know when, a wall was invisibly added, and he couldn't really see what kind of emotions were hidden under Song Qing's soft appearance.The familiar Guanghuo incense was gradually covered up by the apple fragrance leaked by the pheromone suppression sticker, and Shen Yuguan seemed to see another person named Song Qing gradually encroaching on the original Song Qing's body.It's the same softness, but what comes out of the bones has changed its taste.Song Qing put the undrunk wine in his hand on the landscape table in the center of the terrace, "Mr. came to me, not just to praise the beauty of the pool, right?"
”[The author has something to say]: QAQ The inner screen of my mobile phone was broken, and it hasn't been repaired yet, and the little manuscript I wrote before can't be used, so today is extremely short!
Sorry everyone!
Chapter 26 Shen Yuguan laughed, he stared intently at the night, and asked, "I am looking for you, there must be something?"
”The theme of this banquet is Mrs.
Song, he is not interested in dealing with unrelated people and other false dealings, but he can't send it away directly, after all, they are all nobles, and a few thin noodles need to be given, Song Qing's appearance has lifted the siege and given him a legitimate reason to get out.Song Qing was speechless when asked, he pursed his lips and said, "Then sir, if you don't have anything else, I'll leave first." ”As soon as the words fell, Song Qing felt a dense bite in his neck again, he took a painkiller when he got up, but he didn't expect the effect to pass so quickly.This forced him to want to leave here even more, but Shen Yuguan grabbed him and said in a low tone, "You don't want to see me so much?"
”Song Qing's impatient tone again and again made Shen Yuguan feel strange, and even produced a subtle and unhappy emotion."
I'm just not feeling well and want to go back and rest."
Song Qing tried his best to squeeze out a smile, and he raised his grabbed wrist slightly, "Sir, spare me." ”Shen Yuguan got closer, his pheromones became clearer and clearer, and the rich and heavy smell of orange blossoms turned into countless cotton needles as thin as cow's hair, piercing into his wounds and licking blood and sucking the marrow.In the blink of an eye, Song Qing's face was as pale as paper at a speed visible to the naked eye.Cold sweat continued to ooze from the forehead of the back, wetting the soft fabric of the shirt, sticking to the back waist, outlining a slender waist.At the same time, the pheromones of the artificial glands are stimulated, fluffy like a tide, and they can't wait to leak out of the inhibitory patch.The moment Shen Yuguan sensed the pheromone, he suddenly let go of his hand and took a few steps back, his heart beating almost instantly.Song Qing was taken aback when he saw Shen Yuguan's violent reaction in pain, and froze in disbelief.Shen Yuguan's delicate eyebrows and eyes didn't know when they were dyed crimson, panting and holding on to the railing, as if he was trying his best to restrain something.Like this...
It's like he was in a fever...
As soon as it came to his mind, he immediately dismissed it.No way!
This thought frightened him into a panic, and he wanted to run away in fear, but he didn't expect Shen Yuguan to be as agile as a leopard, and he came up and pounced on him, not giving him a chance to escape at all, Shen Yuguan bit the fine flesh on his neck, and his voice was completely devoid of ordinary lazy and quiet, and asked viciously, "Where do you want to go?"
”Song Qing trembled, trembling his lips, "I..."
He had just spit out a word, Shen Yuguan vigorously pushed him away, propped his hands on the landscape table, desperately suppressed something, and squeezed out a few words from the root of his teeth, "Go...
Immediately...
Walk!
Hurry up!
”Song Qing was staggered and pushed to the ground, he didn't care about crying out in pain, and fled non-stop.But when they came to the door, Song Qing suddenly turned back again, and their movement had already attracted someone to come over to take a look, but there was a row of green bamboos on the side of the terrace, blocking the sight of the good people."
Sir..."
Song Qing didn't dare to get too close, and stopped three or five meters away from Shen Yuguan.Shen Yuguan still maintained the movements he had when he ran away, his hands were propped up on the landscape table, not moving for half a minute, his red eyes were panting roughly, as if he was about to go berserk in the next second.These two short words were like a spark that detonated a bomb, and Shen Yuguan's boiling blood roared in his ear, asking him to eat and wipe the person in front of him and swallow it into his stomach.Why is his clothes wet and sticking to his body, damn omega, are you seducing him?
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No, not to seduce him.His mind echoed, roaring, grabbing him, he just wanted to run, he was wet and seductive, did he want to run there?
Going to seduce that alpha?
Shen Yuguan raised his head with red eyes, he showed a calm smile, as if inducing children to eat candy, "Song Qing, come here." ”Song Qing's hairs stood on end, and his intuition told him that Shen Yuguan's current state was not right, and he couldn't help but go backwards."
Sir..."
Song Qing asked cautiously, "What's wrong with you..."
Shen Yuguan's smile distorted, and when he saw Song Qing retreating, he poured lead on the soles of his feet, took heavy steps, and approached Song Qing step by step, Song Qing had no way to retreat and stuck to the wall of the terrace."
Why did you run away?"
Shen Yuguan grabbed Song Qing's shoulder with five fingers, Song Qing exhaled in pain, he was unmoved, and repeated in his mouth, "Why are you running away?"
”"I didn't, sir, I didn't."
The overwhelming fragrance of orange blossoms enveloped Song Qing, and he couldn't move an inch, so he could only shake his head in pain, regretting why he wanted to go back and beg for hardship."
Is it the fever period?"
Song Qing asked in a trembling voice, Shen Yuguan's appearance could only make him think of this possibility.Shen Yuguan couldn't listen to anything anymore, but his only remaining reason told him that he couldn't go crazy here, unless he wanted to make headlines in society, he exhausted his mind and bit his wrist fiercely, warm blood flowed out from between his teeth, bringing him a trace of sobriety, and he roared inarticulately, "...
Where no one is!
”[The author has something to say]: I ran wildly on the road of sprinkling dog blood!
Chapter 27 Along the way, every time Song Qing thought that Shen Yuguan was going to pounce on him like a hungry wolf predatoring, Shen Yuguan would regain a minute or two of his senses and stumble away from him.Shen Yuguan overturned his reason in the madness, and his reason lingered in the cracks.In just ten minutes away, Song Qing seemed to have lived for a year and a half, and he finally brought Shen Yuguan to the guest room at the end of the second floor under the eyes of many people.He was covered in sweat, sweat oozing from his palms, and greasy grip on the doorknob.The servant came to him, he quickly opened the door, and I didn't know where he had a lot of strength, grabbed Shen Yuguan's clothes and pushed it in, turned around and closed the door, panting.Shen Yuguan staggered and held on to the edge of the wall, his breath became heavier and heavier, and the surging pheromones were constantly inducing him, and there was only one thought in his mind that was repeating itself, grabbing Song Qing, ***, marking him and fusing him.Shen Yuguan was in a trance, Song Qing's figure turned into countless villains dancing, getting closer and closer to him, he waved his arms wildly, his eyes were about to crack and roared, "Get out!"
”Do you really want me to get out?
Don't you want me?
A low, soft voice sounded in his ears, and it went straight to his cochlea."
Get out!""
Don't go" "Get out!"
”"Come here!"
Shen Yuguan is like a schizophrenic patient, half driving Song Qing away, and half longing for Song Qing.Song Qing clung to the door of the house in a panic, hesitating whether to step forward.He watched Shen Yuguan kneel on the ground in pain, his meticulously ironed shirt covered with creases, his eyes were red, his fingertips unconsciously buckled to the floor, and the hot breath was so far away that it could easily burn him.This look is exactly the same as when he was in the fever, and he was hoarse and crying and pleading.Song Qing couldn't help but smile bitterly and muttered in a low voice, "Retribution." ”What a retribution.Song Qing wanted to leave, but the invisible shackles bound his feet, and he couldn't move.He knew very well the despair of not getting the other half of the pheromones during the fever period, he couldn't see Shen Yuguan's pain, and walked away without looking back, leaving him in this empty room, begging but not screaming and begging.He has decided not to love him, but this person still holds his lifeline, even if he touches it, he will be crushed.It's like moving the whole body with a single hair, Shen Yu sees a thousand injuries, and he also has to lose eight hundred to himself.Song Qing sighed, as if he was disgusted with his lack of interest, turned around and locked the door of the house, swallowed his saliva, and moved cautiously, and said softly in his mouth, "Sir...
I...
It hurts..."
His voice pierced Shen Yuguan's head like a steel needle with great precision, the sharp pain rushed straight to the top of his head, the pheromones rushed out wildly, and the air in his chest was compressed and stagnant, and he couldn't breathe it out.And Song Qing, who walked over cautiously, was a large oxygen tank.His eyes flashed with the light of a beast, Song Qing was almost stopped by this murderous gaze, he took a deep breath, raised his hand to untie his sweaty wet shirt, and his white and thin body was so abruptly imprinted into Shen Yuguan's eyes, as if in front of a wild dog that had been hungry for ten days and half a month, a plate of fragrant bone rice was placed, Song Qing obviously noticed that Shen Yuguan's breathing was even heavier."
So, please, please."
He gritted his teeth and tore open the pheromone suppression sticker, and suddenly there was an unbearable sharp pain, piercing from the limbs with thousands of needles, his hands and feet suddenly became weak, and he staggered in front of Shen Yuguan, a painful snort came out of his throat and eyes, he inhaled heavily, Shen Yuguan's face was close at hand, and he saw that Shen Yuguan's lips were bitten by himself and a blood mark, and blood droplets fell on the side of his face.Song Qing breathed a sigh of relief, reached out and pressed Shen Yuguan's lips, so that he couldn't continue to bite himself, but Shen Yuguan bit tightly, and Song Qing had to coax in pain, "Loosen up, sir." ”