〔ABO〕The ex-husband is hard to find

In the blink of an eye, the two haven't seen each other for a week.

This time is not long, and it is not worth mentioning when Fang Zekun Chengyue did not go home before.But Fang Zekun's heart, which was completely occupied by work without a single gap, seemed to be bit by bit by honey ants, and there was a little bit of space, sour.

He missed Ruan Cheng.

I think of the always hot soup he cooks with his own hands, his slender waist that is always very cooperative on the bed, and his red, affectionate but restrained eyes.

It was rare for Fang Zekun to be aroused, he wanted to come to Ruan Cheng and give him a surprise.

But this full of tenderness was completely wiped out by Ruan Cheng's words. Now he only feels angry, and Alpha's desire to monopolize him is driving him crazy.

Fang Zekun's eyes were red, and the smell of Alpha pheromone in the air rose sharply.

He heard someone else's name from Ruan Cheng's mouth.

In Fang Zekun's perception, Ruan Cheng just came here to relax and play around.Ruan Cheng is stupid, doesn't know how to communicate with people, and has no special skills, just like an ordinary weed on the side of the road, he has nowhere to go except around him.But Fang Zekun didn't expect Ruan Cheng to meet new people here so quickly. He seemed to really want to let go of the past and stay in this humid, slow-paced city where you can hear vendors pushing carts back and forth to sell things. Time generally spends the rest of your life.

This was completely different from Fang Zekun's expectations, and it was hard for him to accept the loss of control as if he had gone off the rails.

Ruan Cheng backed away step by step, while Fang Zekun approached him without taking a step away.

The door was closed at some point, and Ruan Cheng was trapped between Fang Zekun and the dining table. His steps were unsteady, and he was about to fall down on the chair next to the dining table in almost a second.

"Who are you calling?" Fang Zekun frowned and repeated.

Ruan Cheng's eyes were full of vigilance, he stared at Fang Zekun's back, ready to escape at any time, he said in a cold voice: "It has nothing to do with you!"

"Why is it irrelevant?" Fang Zekun's voice raised a little, he raised his eyebrows, and a faint fire could be seen in his pupils: "I am your Alpha, and I am your husband."

Hearing these two words now, Ruan Cheng only felt it was funny. He took two steps back, put his hands behind his back, and the hairs all over his body stood up, like a hedgehog that was frightened and exploded. Fumbled frantically at the table.

Inhibitor, where is the inhibitor?He remembered that he had put the inhibitors on the table.

Ruan Cheng searched anxiously. Alpha's aggressive pheromone was too strong, so that his breathing had already started to become short, and his face was blushing unconsciously.

Since Fang Zekun forced him into heat last time, Ruan Cheng has prepared a lot of inhibitors and placed them in every corner of the house.

What kind of bone pain, weakness, high fever, estrus disorder, decline in physical function...Ruan Cheng didn't care about these side effects at all. Even with a broken and mutilated body that couldn't take care of himself, he didn't want to be brutally controlled by Fang Zekun.

He's an Omega, but he wants to be human first.

Bean-sized beads of sweat slid down the side of his forehead.

……

Finally got it!

Ruan Cheng held the syringe tightly in his hand, he seemed to be stepping on soft foamed cotton, now he finally had a little sense of being on the ground.

Ruan Cheng's pale face finally had a tinge of blood, and he raised his head and looked directly at Fang Zekun, his eyes full of vigilance.

Ruan Cheng's petty movements did not escape Fang Zekun's eyes.

Fang Zekun's movements paused, he tried to release pheromone to appease the red-eyed Omega staring at him, his tone slowed down a bit: "Don't be afraid... what are you afraid of? I won't hurt you."

Ruan Cheng remained motionless, as if he hadn't heard Fang Zekun's words at all.

The atmosphere was a bit stagnant, and the air was so viscous that it seemed to have a substance.

Fang Zekun continued to show kindness, he showed a slightly stiff smile, and there was a bit of tenderness in his eyes: "I will not force you, let alone...you still have our child in your belly."

Hearing the word "child", sadness flashed across Ruan Cheng's face, his hands clenched the suppressant even tighter, his nails pierced his palms, and his knuckles turned white.

"No more... no children."

Ruan Cheng's voice was tense. He thought that when he mentioned this matter, he would be so choked up that he couldn't speak, but he didn't expect that when he said these words, he was relieved. , finally found a vent.

Fang Zekun couldn't believe it. He pressed his palms on Ruan Cheng's thin shoulders and clamped them forcefully, as if he could crush Ruan Cheng's bones. "What do you mean?!"

Ruan Cheng endured the excruciating pain in his shoulder, but his gaze was like a pool of black and stinking stagnant water, without a single wave.

"I'm on the pill and I don't have kids."

Hearing this sentence, Fang Zekun's strong emotions erupted like mountains and seas. Ruan Cheng had hinted many times that he wanted a child, but Fang Zekun didn't expect him to take contraceptive pills.

The overwhelming pheromones swept in, and Ruan Cheng's blood had a faint tendency to boil. Without any further hesitation, he stabbed the needle of the inhibitor into his forearm.

The cold liquid passed through the epithelial tissue and infiltrated into the Omega's glands. The huge pressure oppressed the pheromone that was excited, churning, and about to spew out, turning it into a pool of stagnant water without any waves.

Fang Zekun watched Ruan Cheng's face turn pale, he suddenly reached out and pulled out the needle, and shouted: "What are you doing?!"

There were waves of nausea in his body, Ruan Cheng really had no strength, he couldn't push Fang Zekun away, but he forced himself to lean on the dining table behind him, trying to stay away from Fang Zekun.

"If you don't believe me... Maybe there are medicine boxes in the trash can, I can show you..."

As he said that, Ruan Cheng's steps were empty, and he really wanted to find the medicine box for Fang Zekun.

"Enough." Fang Zekun put aside the needle tube he took from Ruan Cheng, picked him up by the waist and put him on the sofa next to him: "Enough, I believe."

The inhibitor came on very quickly, and it came fiercely. Ruan Cheng felt as if his bones had been pulled out, his whole body was limp, and the sweat on his forehead oozed out layer by layer.

His tone was soft, and his mouth was full of breath: "Fang Zekun... just let me go."

Ruan Cheng's voice trembled, and his tone was full of begging.

These words were neither forceful nor deterrent, but Fang Zekun was stunned.

Ruan Cheng fell into a deep sleep after finishing the raving, his arms were limply drooping in mid-air, without the slightest bit of strength just now.

Fang Zekun helped Ruan Cheng straighten his neck with gentle movements, so that he could sleep more comfortably.Only then did he realize that he hadn't observed Ruan Cheng carefully, not even once.

Ruan Cheng's eyelashes were very long, and he always lowered his head, making it difficult for people to see his expression clearly. Under the dim light, Fang Zekun suddenly found a small, light brown tear mole directly under Ruan Cheng's left eye.

It is said that a person with such a tear mole is destined to suffer from love and be trapped by love all his life, but Fang Zekun has never seen Ruan Cheng shed a single tear in front of him.

Ruan Cheng's sleep was extremely restless, probably because he was still suffering, his brows were furrowed, and he was releasing pheromone unconsciously every time he exhaled.

Like a thief, Fang Zekun carefully lowered his head and kissed Ruan Cheng's tear mole.

For the first time, he heard his own heartbeat so clearly, and the emotion mixed with it was helplessness.

When Fang Zekun was 16 years old, his father died of lung cancer. Soon after, his mother was too sad to follow his father. The originally enviable happy family suddenly disappeared.He deleted the useless word "bewildered" from his life dictionary early on. He wanted to become a superior, and he wanted to firmly grasp everything he could grasp. The Alpha at the top of the pyramid could not Feel overwhelmed, and don't feel overwhelmed.But facing this thin, always quiet Omega in front of him, Fang Zekun was at a loss for what to do.

This world is not fair to Omega. To some extent, they exist to breed offspring. Omegas naturally have irrepressible pity and deep love for children, which are engraved in their genes and will never be erased.

Even so, Ruan Cheng still chose to resist the powerful physiology and inviolable genes with difficulty, and took the contraceptive pill.

He really didn't want their children.

Fang Zekun watched Ruan Cheng's sleeping face quietly, and said in a low voice, "...OK."

There was half a bowl of cold bean curd on the side table, exuding the unique smell of beans.

Sitting on the table, Fang Zekun dug a piece of bean curd with Ruan Cheng's spoon and stuffed it into his mouth. The familiar taste filled his mouth and combined with his taste buds, it also brought back some vague memories in him.

It is a little tenderness before the bloody and painful memories.