Quick cure: After the yandere boss turns black

Rong Chen lay on the bed tiredly, looking at the window blankly.

The sun has turned to the other side.

Rong Chen yawned, and after a while he came back to his senses. He was a little confused, "Why? It shouldn't be. It was only last month..."

Rong Chen suddenly paused and frowned.

He remembered that Percy had said he was an omega.

impossible……

Mu Qing: "I once said there was something wrong with your physique."

Rong Chen looked at Mu Qing.

Mu Qing stood beside the bed with her back to him, put on her shirt, and lowered her head to tie the buttons.

Rong Chen looked at her tight and slender waist and slender legs. Her back was very beautiful, and her back alone could fascinate many people.

Rong Chen's eyes deepened, he got out of the quilt, moved over, hugged her waist, put his head into the shirt, kissed her back, and drooled on it.

Mu Qing was about to button the lower buttons and push his head out.

Rong Chen licked the corner of his mouth, a little embarrassed.

He is too much...

It must be because of estrus.

Rong Chen looked up at Mu Qing with doubts in his eyes, "When did you say that?"

"Before." Mu Qing thought about it again, "I never said it. When I was about to say it, you interrupted me."

Rong Chen didn't remember this and didn't think about it anymore, "What's wrong with my physique..."

A hint of deep meaning flashed in Mu Qing's eyes, "I need to study it. Do you want to cooperate?"

Rong Chen thought of her laboratory and felt an inexplicable coldness on the back of her neck, as if someone was blowing air from behind.

He touched his neck, not trusting her very much, and looked at Mu Qing suspiciously, "What do you want to do?"

There was a faint smile on Mu Qing's lips, gentler than ever, "I want to see what's wrong with you first."

There must be a demon in the abnormal situation.

Rong Chen looked at her with even more suspicion, and couldn't help but move back to increase the distance between him and her.

Mu Qing stretched out her hand to grab the back of his neck and pulled him over. There seemed to be two whirlpools in her obsidian eyes, which were deep, charming, and magnificent, with a bewitching brilliance like gems.

"I'm just watching, nothing else."

Rong Chen looked at her dreamily and nodded involuntarily.

While lying on the cold operating table, Rong Chen frowned slightly and began to regret.

But looking at Mu Qing, who was messing around with his back to him, she felt that everything was worth it.

She was wearing a white coat, and her figure was tall and slender, like green bamboo piled with cold snow. Every inch exuded a gentle and clear aura. She wore transparent goggles on her face, which reflected her beautiful three-dimensional silhouette. She looked cold and cold. Her eyes and thin, reddish lips naturally give people a sense of abstinence from worldly evil desires.

Rong Chen couldn't help but swallowed his saliva, gently stretched out his hand, pinched the corners of her white coat, and gently twisted it every now and then, feeling restless in his heart.

Mu Qing paused, and the syringe was gradually filled with transparent potion. She dropped the glassware and turned around with the straw, a faint smile on her lips.

Rong Chen licked his lips nervously. The strong white light above his head made his head dizzy, "Start now?"

Mu Qing held his wrist directly, and the needle tip plunged into the dark blue blood vessel.

The precise and perfect technique caused him almost no pain.

Feel the cold liquid being injected into your body.

Before he could say anything, his head began to feel heavy, and his eyelids closed little by little as if they were as heavy as a thousand pounds.

He vaguely heard Mu Qing's gentle voice saying, "Just get some sleep, you'll be fine."

Rong Chen: ...You'd better keep your word!

The room was very quiet. When it was converted into a laboratory, the only window was sealed, and blue partition curtains hung around it. Above the head were several strong white lamps, quietly emitting a cold and dazzling white light.

The whole room was filled with coldness without temperature.

Only the slow sound of the instrument dripping... dripping... dripping resounded in this space.

I don't know how much time passed, but the sound of the instrument gradually stopped, and the lines on the screen still zigzagged regularly.

Mu Qing stood in a dark corner, washed her hands, took off her goggles and white coat, and the machine-like sense of order and indifference that was emotionless faded away little by little. She turned her head and looked at the young man on the operating table. The thin ice-like eyes gradually melted away and became gentle again.

She walked over, picked up the boy and walked out of the room.

The housekeeper waited outside and followed Mu Qing upstairs without saying a word.

Mu Qing put Rong Chen on the bed and came out of the bedroom.

The housekeeper quickly asked: "What did you do to the young master?"

"It's just restoring his original physique."

The housekeeper frowned and didn't understand, "Is he okay?"

Mu Qing looked calm and shook her head.

Butler: "The leader will be back in the evening, let's talk about it then."

...

The boy lay quietly on the bed.

Beside the bed, Mu Qing was leaning on the sofa. In his hand was a blood-red crystal clear object, half a finger long, with a solidified surface, like crystal.

The blood remaining inside seems to be still flowing, and the refraction of light is even more incredible.

The boy on the bed groaned.

Mu Qing took back the vascular tissue-like thing in his hand, raised his eyes, and stared at the young man, with a gentle glow in his dark jade-like eyes.

Rong Chen slowly opened his eyes and frowned somewhat uncomfortably.

Mu Qing went over to hold him in her arms, holding a glass of warm water to his lips, "Drink some water."

Rong Chen pressed the rim of the cup with his dry lips and took a sip of the warm water at the right temperature. He felt a little better and shook his head.

Mu Qing put down the water glass and asked, "Do you feel okay?"

Rong Chen frowned and raised his hand to cover the painful spot on the back of his neck, but the tentacles were uneven, like scars.

His expression changed suddenly, and he looked at Mu Qing with a little uneasiness and hesitation, "What did you do to my glands?"

"I just took something away." The curve of Mu Qing's lips seemed slightly happy.

Rong Chen felt even scarier.

Something was taken?

Does she know how scary those words are?

Mu Qing said: "There is something inside that blocks your release of pheromones, which will damage your body in the long run."

Rong Chen didn't quite understand, but he seemed to understand, and asked hesitantly: "You mean, I'm really an omega?"

"You should ask Craigie that."

Rong Chen: "..."

Rong Chen: "Where's that thing? Let me take a look."

Mu Qing suddenly looked at him defensively, and even let go of him.

Rong Chen failed to sit firmly and fell backwards, falling onto the soft pillow.

???

Rong Chen didn't understand, "That's mine!"

"It's mine now." Mu Qing turned her back to him and put the things she took out of his body into the system space.

Rong Chen knew at a glance that she was hiding her belongings and rushed towards her.

Hearing the voice behind her, Mu Qing quickly turned around and took him into her arms, frowning, "You are not suitable for making large movements now."

Rong Chen didn't listen to her at all and went to touch her pocket, "Where is it hidden? Let me see."

Mu Qing hugged him and prevented him from moving.