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It was a rare and peaceful night, and because of the estrus period that had not yet passed, it became unstable again.

The effect of the inhibitor on Aijin's body only lasted for five short hours. At three o'clock in the morning, Aijin began to feel hot and dry in his body again.The quilt pressed against him, making him feel like he was about to suffocate.Ai Jin pushed it away from his body, turned sideways and clamped the thin air conditioner with his legs, and rubbed it subconsciously.

Akin's mind was befuddled, and it took him a while to realize what he was doing.He propped himself up and sat up, pressed the service communicator next to the bed, and said in a hoarse voice, "Please call Dr. Fan to room 408 for me."

Before waiting for the operator's reply, he lay back and curled up into a ball, his legs pressed against the sheets, and he kept stroking the fabric with his smooth ankles.

He could feel time ticking by, a process stretched infinitely by the torment of heat.Ai Jin didn't know how long he waited, only knew that he was going crazy.

Finally, there was a knock on the door.Aijin panted heavily, and pressed the remote control switch for the visitor.

A small omega rushed in with a tray.He bent over and touched Ai Jin's forehead, exclaimed: "My God, Ai Jin, why are you so hot!"

Hill didn't hesitate, and immediately re-injected a tube of inhibitors into Aijin, and put an ice pack on his forehead, so that his body temperature would drop faster.

Ai Jin closed his eyes, his lips were a little dry from the burn, and he murmured, "Water...I want to drink water..."

Hill poured him a glass of water, helped him up, and sat against the head of the bed before handing him the glass: "It's warm water, don't worry drink it."

"Thank you." Ai Jin took the water glass, sipped with his dry lips against the rim of the glass, and moistened his own lips with water.

Aikin took a deep breath to calm himself down.He looked up at Hill, with surprise in his eyes: "It turns out that the person Fan said he would bring to see me is you?"

Hill nodded, leaned forward and gave Ai Jin a hug: "It's me. Long time no see, brother Ai Jin."

"You've changed a lot." Aijin stroked Hill's face with his hands, showing a gratified expression, "You're not as thin as before, but round and beautiful."

"Brother Aijin, are you complimenting me?" Hill puffed up his face, "Why do I think you are saying that I have become fat!"

"I'm really complimenting you." Ai Jin smiled and rubbed him.

However, Aijin's attention was quickly attracted by the bite mark on the side of Hill's neck. He touched it lightly with his hand and asked, "You... have you found a partner?"

"Yeah!" Hill nodded, "He's a doctor in the clinic."

"What kind of person?" Aikin asked again.

Hill thought for a while and said, "An ordinary good man."

Just after he finished saying this, he seemed to think of something again, and lowered his head a little sadly, looking pitiful: "He is, one of the few, who doesn't mind what happened to me... those things"

Seeing his appearance, Ai Jin naturally understood that Hill recalled those bad memories again, he opened his arms and hugged Hill into his arms: "It's not your fault, why should you be punished?" People hate it?"

"Brother Aijin is right, I don't care for that kind of person!" Hill pulled the corner of his mouth and smiled.

"Speaking of..." Hill suddenly said, "Brother Aijin, why have you been marked..."

"This one..." Aikin touched the bite mark on the side of his neck, and remembered Randall's cold fart look again. He couldn't help but bend the corners of his lips slightly, "It's the commemoration of his stay in Vixen Prison."

"Ah?" Hill felt very puzzled, but he didn't dwell on it, he just sighed regretfully, "What should Dr. Fan do?"

Ai Jin said: "I and Fan are just the relationship between a patient and a doctor."

Hill choked for a moment, speechless written all over his face: "...Why do you two say that?"

"Because it's true." Aikin said.

"But I obviously saw the two of you... what happened to that..." Hill turned his face away, muttering softly.

Aikin acted calmly: "Yes, I slept with him. And more than once."

Hilton's entire face wrinkled: "Then both of you still say that you are just a relationship between a doctor and a patient!"

"No one stipulates that doctors and patients cannot sleep." Ai Jin smiled slightly, "Isn't it normal for single alphas and omega's to help each other solve their physical needs?"

Hearing what Ai Jin said, Hill immediately understood.

In the process of helping Ai Jin solve his physical needs, Fan completely lost himself.

"It's so pitiful... Doctor Fan is so pitiful..." Hill couldn't help shaking his head.

Ai Jin patted him on the head: "Don't worry about him. It's only three o'clock now, go back and rest. The door doesn't need to be closed."

"Oh...then, Brother Aijin, good night." Hill leaned forward and kissed Aijin on the cheek, and then left with a lot of bottles and cans.

Ai Jin closed his eyes, sniffed the smell in the air lightly, confirmed it again, then looked at the half-open door, and said, "Fan, you are outside. Why don't you come in and have a seat?"

After a while, someone opened the door and came in.

Probably because he was in a hurry, Fan didn't wear the white coat, but only a thin shirt, the skirt of which hadn't been taken care of, and looked a little messy.

"How do you know I'm outside?" Fan asked.

"Did you forget? I'm still in estrus." Ai Jin smiled at him, "Now my sense of smell is so sensitive that I won't miss even a little bit of pheromone, let alone the smell I'm used to."

"That's right." Fan took the door, pulled a chair and sat opposite Aijin's bed, "Why did you tell Hill those words, he can't understand. In his heart, sex must be linked with love."

"I know he can't understand, so I didn't say those words to him." Aijin looked into Fan's eyes firmly, "You should know who I said to."

"Van, what do you think?"

Fan just lowered his eyes and said, "You should know my answer, so why do you have to ask me face to face?"

Ai Jin also realized that he was a little aggressive, he paused, and said, "Sorry."

"Compared with this, you have more things to pay attention to, Ai Jin." Fan frowned tightly, "How many inhibitors have you injected? Since I gave you the inhibitor at night until now, only After five hours, you're in heat again. Its original effect can last at least twelve hours."

Aijin didn't intend to hide from the doctor, he knew that only by telling the whole story can he get the most effective advice.

"From 3230 to half a month ago, I used inhibitors for every estrus period. In the first two years, I would inject about 5 to 6 high-strength inhibitors for each estrus period. It started to get weaker, and gradually increased to about 10 at a time."

"...10 sticks, no wonder." Fan was a little angry, and his tone subconsciously increased, "I remember I told you a long time ago that you can't use high-strength inhibitors in large doses for a long time, otherwise it will ruin your life." your body!"

Ai Jin lowered his head and said, "I'm sorry, but... I really wasn't in the mood to look for anything else during that time."

Fan supported his forehead, forced himself to calm down, and then asked, "Do you think there is anything wrong with your body now?"

"The pheromones are becoming more and more unstable. It seems... that they are more susceptible to the influence of other people's pheromones. And..." Ai Jin hesitated before saying, "Maybe, there is a slight sex addiction."

Fan raised his head and looked at him: "When was the last time you had sex with alpha?"

"About two o'clock yesterday afternoon," Akin replied.

"...It's only been a little over 12 hours." Fan murmured, and then asked, "Now? Have you ever felt anxious or distressed because your sexual needs were not met?"

Ai Jin was silent for a long time before saying: "...Yes."