two-way mark

Before the operation, Yan Cheng received half-body anesthesia, which was not as powerful as general anesthesia, and would keep people awake.

But this operation is too special—it targets the most sensitive and fragile glands, just like trying to attack the most important vital gate of a person when he is awake.

Alpha's nature and habits are in a dominant position, and Alpha's glands are the manifestation of ability. In order to prevent Alpha from being stressed and uncontrollably bursting out pheromones due to being controlled and touching the glands, the director let Yan Cheng inhale in advance. A little narcotic was given to put him into a coma.

But Alpha's nerves are stronger than other genders. In addition, Yan Cheng is a very vigilant person, and his childhood experience has made him habitually stay awake. Even if he is inhaled anesthesia, Under the effect of drugs, he still maintains a semi-awake state.

When he was pushed into the operating room, his eyes were still half-opened, his thinking was a bit chaotic and slow, but it was still clear, his body could not move, and he was lying straight on the bed.

Doctors and nurses pushed the bed, the wheels rolled across the floor and made a screeching sound, and circled in the empty corridor, cold white lights on the ceiling flashed through his eyes, in his half-closed eyes form all sorts of weird shapes.

Strangely, Yan Cheng didn't feel nervous at all.

It seemed that he was just going for an appointment, his appointment with Chi Xiye - in a different time and space, he walked through a similar corridor and saw the same pale lights.

With Yan Cheng's eyes half-opened like this, the strength of the medicine finally came up a little.

He felt that his mind was a little dull, and he wondered vaguely if Chi Xiye was also a little cold at that time, and he wanted to fall into a deep sleep.

Was he afraid then?Did you regret it in the end?

Probably not, Chi Xiye is a person who never backs down.

There were many thoughts fighting in Yan Cheng's mind, and finally he closed his eyes slowly when he was turned over in the operating room and lifted onto the operating table.

During the operation, his body was unconscious, but he could still hear the conversation between doctors and nurses, and even the sound of sharp scalpels cutting the skin and blood gushing out.

Yan Cheng belatedly thought, he might be crazy, otherwise how could he feel so comfortable?

He could tell how tricky the operation was just by listening, but the corners of his mouth couldn't help but twitch slightly.

After an unknown amount of time, Yan Cheng heard the sound of the operation being completed, his body relaxed a little, and finally fell into a deep sleep.

Yan Cheng moved his heavy body, opened his eyes with his eyelids propped up, and was silent for a long time facing the dark silence of the room.

It has been a week since the operation, but he has not waited for a long time for the rejection period mentioned by the dean before the operation, and he cannot emit the pheromone that should have been fused.

At first, the back of the neck would still be hot and painful, as if there were nerves beating crazily inside, and the entire back of the head was covered with dense pain and dizziness, but now even those symptoms have disappeared, and the gauze on the back of the neck has disappeared. It was removed, and the wound healed quickly under the influence of Alpha's body functions, and even the traces were almost invisible.

If it wasn't for Yan Cheng who could still feel the extra gland protruding from the originally flat back of the neck, he would even wonder if it was just a long dream he had.

Yan Cheng propped himself up on the bed and sat up, feeling heavy in his shoulders, sore in his neck, and a little hot on his forehead, and his eyes darkened as soon as he moved, feeling groggy, a bit like a feeling of fever.

He put his feet on the ground, and as soon as his body left the bed, his knees went limp, and he threw himself forward and fell to his knees fiercely on the ground.

At the same time, Yan Cheng's body trembled involuntarily, his strength seemed to disappear in an instant, he couldn't even do the simplest lifting of his arms, he curled up on the ground, his lower abdomen began to rise wave after wave In the heat, the dark blue pajama pants made of silk fabric were held up in a scary arc, and they were wet in a few moments, and the dark blue became almost black.

The heat in the lower abdomen was so high that it would almost burn a person to ashes, Yan Cheng couldn't help but let out a low panting sound, even his nose was scalding hot.

Yan Cheng's brain was hit by the sudden high fever. After the confusion dissipated, he felt uncomfortable and showed a long-awaited smile. The smile appeared on his distorted face due to impatience, which was extremely inappropriate, and it looked especially special in the dark. Horrible.

Yan Cheng gritted his teeth. The pheromone that had never been released in this week burst like a balloon filled with water. The entire empty room rushed towards Yan Cheng violently as if he had found a target, wrapped him up in a circle, penetrated into his body everywhere, and ran crazily along the flow of blood.

"Yeah——" Yan Cheng lay on the ground like a trapped animal, his brows were tightly furrowed, his teeth almost bit his lips, but he couldn't help but let out a near-death roar: "Xiaochi—"

His eyes were wide open, the corners of his eyes were red as if they were about to tear apart in a second, the muscles in his arms were swollen, and the backs of his hands were full of veins. He scratched frantically on the ground, and his nails scratched the tiles making harsh sounds. "Xiaochi... Xiaoike..."

There was a fire burning inside his body, and there was a huge hammer beating, and the red-hot iron rod was stirring inside his body, causing the internal organs to burn and shatter, causing his whole body to ache. Shaking and sweating all the time.

He was clamoring with dissatisfaction all over his body, he wanted that person who would smile softly to hug him and put his skin on his skin, he wanted to smell that sweet but not greasy toffee-flavored pheromone, he wanted that person Pheromone wraps him gently and comforts him.

His body was completely out of Yan Cheng's control, he rolled and crawled crazily on the ground like a bereaved dog, tears couldn't stop falling down, and soon his collar was completely wet.

Apart from the tragic roar that he couldn't help, the only words that Yan Cheng could utter were begging: "Xiaochi... Xiaochi..."

He managed to crawl out of his room, and he could only see Chi Xiye's closed door: "Xiaochi...look at me...where are you...please..."

No matter how hard he tried to climb forward, Chi Xiye's door was still out of reach in his eyes. His body was in severe pain, and he only longed for Chi Xiye's smell and voice, but no matter how much he begged, no one responded .

The pain of not being able to ask for it finally made Yan Cheng unable to bear it, and he cried out weakly: "Help me, Xiaochi..."

Yan Cheng cried: "Please... hug me... I want you so much..."

Yan Cheng seemed to be rolling on the ground irrationally and visually, revealing the ugliest and weakest side, but in fact, his thinking was clearer than ever.

As if his soul was out of his body, he watched his ugly appearance with cold eyes. While he couldn't control his behavior, his heart ached uncontrollably.

Is the estrus so painful?

Yan Cheng's eyes were covered with tears, he couldn't see clearly, he just thought in confusion: what did he do when Chi Xiye was in such pain?

Yan Cheng heard himself begging vaguely and calling Chi Xiye's name, as if the body and soul were divided into two, the body was suffering for itself, but the soul traveled through a distant time, and finally understood Chi Xiye's feelings at that time. Pain.

He is so eager for the comfort of the other party now, all the fragility is concentrated at this time, just like Chi Xiye was also longing for him at that time, and he even wished to give his life and soul as much as possible, and use all his trust to go Change a game and never return.

But he left Chi Xiye behind.

He was so indifferent that he didn't even leave a corner of his clothes to Chi Xiye, and closed the door between the two of them forever.

Yan Cheng was still struggling to move forward on the ground, his fingertips were grinding bloodstains on the cold ground, crying and calling a name that would never get a response.

He said, "Xiaochi... Please..."

At that time Chi Xiye also said: "Sir... Please..."

Yan Cheng thought coldly in his heart: He deserves to walk through this hell alone, forcefully surviving this estrus period that is worse than death.