His lines were still playing on the stereo, and the surrounding area was flickering, and Yiming's pupils were illuminated like a light-processed lens.

The young couple next to them looked at them quietly in the dark, then smiled and whispered something to their boyfriend, who hugged his waist.

Gu Nianqiu saw it and came to his senses. They were in a movie theater surrounded by audiences.

But his brain is still stuck, there is obviously no smell of pheromone, only a very faint scent of roses remains, and the heat in his chest is fierce, quickly sweeping through his whole body.

Yi Ming clasped the back of his head, and breathed quickly into his nose, his lips and teeth gradually became fierce, each advancing, another wanting to retreat, chasing who bit the lower lip of whom, the smell of blood was sucked into his mouth, accidentally swallowed.

There was a buzzing in Gu Nianqiu's head, and a very soft sob leaked from his throat. He grabbed Yiming's ponytail with his fingertips and pulled him out with difficulty.Yi Ming was hurt by the pulling, he bit the corner of his mouth lightly, and let go of his lips.

The light from the screen dimly illuminates the silver filament.

"Brother Qiu," Yi Ming traced him inch by inch, his voice almost close to his ear, "Let's try it, you don't hate me, do you?"

Gu Nianqiu was almost out of breath, his body was shaking, all the pores were open, and sweat leaked out.

An extremely bad premonition welled up.

"Go..." He grabbed Yiming's wrist, "I..."

Yi Ming suddenly smelled a rosin oozing sweetness.

He froze, and put his heart on Gu Nianqiu's forehead.

He has a fever.

Yi Ming's heart beat, he clasped his palms hard, stood up, and pulled him up from his seat.Gu Nianqiu's legs were weak, and the moment he stood up, he almost fell over, but was held firmly by Yiming's waist again.

With the brim of his hat lowered and the mask pulled down to his eyes, Yi Ming supported him and quickly left the cinema through the side door.

From the theater to the elevator entrance, a few minutes away, people kept looking back at them.Yiming lowered his head, approached the trembling person beside him, and asked in a low voice, "Did you bring any medicine?"

Gu Nianqiu clutched his hand tightly, his nails sank into his flesh unknowingly, his Adam's apple rolled: "...in the car."

The elevator door opened, and the room was full of people, all eyes were on them.

The pheromone smell on Gu Nianqiu's body was already very strong, and Yiming's forehead also started to sweat.He didn't dare to go into such a confined space with people, so he closed the elevator again, picked up the person on his back, and ran down the emergency passage in big strides.

Gu Nianqiu slammed his chin on his shoulder, pulled off the mask unconsciously, breathing heavily, and sprayed it on his neck as if he couldn't catch his breath.Yi Ming tilted his head, and Gu Nianqiu's lips brushed against his neck, both of them were shocked.

"Put me down," Gu Nianqiu said tremblingly, "You're so hot...Yi Ming, let me down."

"You're the one with the fever, you can't walk," Yiming said, "It's coming soon, bear it."

Gu Nianqiu's brain was about to run out of oxygen, a lot of sweat poured out and wet his collar.Yiming's body was pressed against him tightly, and he clearly felt himself reacting.

"no……"

He was weighed down, and the people in front of him obviously noticed it. Before entering the parking lot, he stopped suddenly, bent down slightly, put him down, and then hugged him horizontally.

He is wearing ordinary casual clothes today, a light down jacket and sweatpants, all of which are loose.Yi Ming lowered his head and glanced hastily. Gu Nianqiu's cheeks were flushed, his lips were parted, and he leaned against his arms and gasped for breath.

Just eyes, his breathing is messed up.

He had just finished his fatal hair-raising period, and as a precaution, he even added an inhibitor before going out, but at this time it seemed that it was of no help.

The Audi was parked near the entrance of the parking lot. Yiming opened the door, put Gu Nianqiu into the passenger seat, took his bag from the back seat, and sat in the driver's seat.

The door is closed, the space is closed, and the pheromone that is so sweet that it makes one's bones crisp begins to permeate.

Yiming gritted his teeth, started the engine, and drove the car out of the parking lot with his foot on the accelerator.

Gu Nianqiu flipped through the bag in a panic, and took out the inhibitor that he carried with him, but because of the shaking, he couldn't find the vein, and finally stuck it into the skin randomly.

After the injection, the pain in the back of his neck that was about to explode slowly subsided. He leaned against the seat, closed his eyes, and let out a long breath.

Yiming spared one and handed him a bottle of water.

Gu Nianqiu poured gulps into his stomach, and Yi Ming said, "I'll call Dr. Du."

The people around him didn't speak. After a while, he gave an exhausted "um" and leaned back in the chair without moving.

Yiming's heartbeat still hasn't calmed down, he presses the speeding line to drive on the highway, presses the accelerator, and drives from the urban area to the scenic area. The surrounding cars and people gradually decrease, and there are thick snow and endless plains everywhere.

During the long silence, the people around him suddenly let out a low moan.

"Not enough... not enough needles."

That maddening sweetness is back.

Yi Ming tensed his body: "Is there any more?"

There was no answer, and after more than ten seconds, Gu Nianqiu's voice slowly came out: "...No."

to finish.Gu Nianqiu thought.

The last tide during the differentiation period was half a month late, but it happened to be when Dr. Du was not around, and it was violent and completely out of control.

"There are still more than ten kilometers. The road here is very flat, and the driving is fast." Yiming's voice also darkened, "Brother Qiu, it's my fault."

Is he bad?Obviously, he didn't smell anything on him today.

Just for a kiss?Or just a coincidence of coincidence.

Gu Nianqiu couldn't think of anything anymore, his mind turned into a boiling pot of porridge, bubbling straight out.This time the tide was far higher than before, and he even rubbed against the pillow unconsciously.

Sitting next to him was a mature man, even though he still seemed unresponsive to him at this time, he neither responded with pheromones, nor was he aroused to ng, and he was even able to drive smoothly.

Gu Nianqiu felt anxious and disappointed, he wanted to lose his temper, or use a little violence, but only the last reason left was holding him tightly.

The ng fever that had subsided for less than ten minutes returned with a comeback, causing his eyes to be blurred with sweat.

He unconsciously murmured: "Yi Ming..."

This sound completely burned away the last self-control of those around me.

"Brother Qiu, I'm here," he said in a hoarse voice, but pretended to be calm, "what's wrong?"

Gu Nianqiu's back rubbed against his knees, as if bitten by a mosquito, he rubbed vigorously while trembling, and muttered again: "Yi Ming..."

The speed of the car slowed down slowly, and the black Audi stopped on the side of the road.

"I'm here," Yi Ming covered his back, turned his head, looked into his watery eyes, "what do you want?"

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