suppress his susceptibility period

At that moment, he felt that his isolated island had ushered in a savior.

The weight of the whole body was on Shen Xiuran's body, and it was only with his support that he could barely stand.

Unaware of the surprised figure of the other party when he approached, Jiang Wang grabbed the fabric of Shen Xiuran's arm, like hugging the last piece of driftwood in the sea.

The head rested weakly on his shoulder, a gesture of trusting with all his heart.

He unreservedly showed the slack and dependence that he had bred when facing him.

"Squad leader..."

He leaned against his ear, and was tortured by the pain so that it was difficult to speak, and the weak breath was only enough to pass into his ears at such a close distance:

"Help me... Next time I dictate, I will try my best to give you a perfect score..."

After hearing no response for a long time, Jiang Wan wanted to look up at Shen Xiuran, but was attracted by other things that were more fatally attractive.

The not-too-familiar faint smell of strong wine penetrated into his nostrils, carrying magical powers, miraculously soothing his nerves that were torn by pain.

smell good.

But so few.

Jiang Wang was satisfied but not satisfied.

Like a greedy puppy, he hooked his neck and tried to get closer to the source of the smell, sniffing carefully, and the tip of his nose rubbed against the warm skin surface for bursts of numbness.

"It's your turn."

A low murmur came from next to his ear, the voice was too small, Jiang Wang couldn't hear it clearly.

The smell of strong alcohol that made him almost addicted seemed to be isolated under a layer of film, no matter how hard he tried, he couldn't get more.

The hungry tramp was hooked out, but he couldn't find a way to destroy the film.

The more he couldn't get it, the more impatient he became, and he could only support his shoulders to distance himself, wanting to seek help from the owner of the strong wine scent.

However, as he raised his head——

The moment his line of sight hit the opponent's eyes, Jiang Huang was completely stunned.

Shen Xiuran squinted his eyes halfway, his long and narrow pupils revealed flickering dim light, which was completely different from his usual cold and indifferent appearance.

At this moment, he is filled with coldness and deepness that shouldn't exist in him, and there is a dangerous air pressure floating in the surrounding sphere of influence.

What is surging in the eyes is the endless greed for the prey.

"It turned out to be an Omega?"

Shen Xiuran slowly tightened his arms, his eyes fixed on the red-eyed boy in his arms.

Probably because he was tortured too much by the severe pain of differentiation, his face didn't even have the blush that should be there for the first time in heat.

The whole face was bloodless white, like a delicate porcelain doll just out of the kiln, its face was as white as snow, and its whole body was hot.

Only a pair of eyes were wet and red, and the smudged crimson at the end of the eyes added a touch of beauty to him.

The scent of sweet tea continued to spread, and they seemed to grow countless pairs of tentacles, besieging him as recklessly and boldly as their master.

At this moment, the life-saving antidote that had been looming over him was finally revealed without reservation.

It turned out that this smell was really his pheromone.

God treated him kindly, turning his only concern into dust.

The taste that has been longing for does not belong to Alpha, but to an Omega that will not repel him, and will not make him resist approaching.

The sweet scent of Omega tried its best to get close to him, but he also couldn't produce any resistance, only endless greed and ever-expanding possessiveness.

He wanted to occupy all this smell, hide it, and make it his own personal property.

The aura that belonged to Alpha swept over, and Jiang Huang trembled all over.

The coolness filled the meridians until the fear filled the whole body.

He regained his senses in panic, only to realize how stupid the self who thought he had grasped the straw just now was so stupid.

This is not Shen Xiuran at all.

In other words, it's not the Shen Xiuran he knew well at all!

It turns out...it turns out that it wasn't his illusion that he was scared last time.

Everything has been traced for a long time, but he is too stupid, too confident in his subjective conjecture, and he didn't notice it at all!

The usually well-hidden smell of spirits blasts away, which is both an attraction and a threat.

finally understood.

This smell is not at all the smell of alcohol left by a good student after drinking secretly, but a very aggressive pheromone belonging to Alpha.

Unfortunately, the epiphany came too late.

He was already a prey who fell into the trap and was powerless to resist. Alpha's pheromone was like an invisible and huge spider web, easily enveloping and devouring him.

The taste of sweet tea is approaching the other party uncontrollably, but the master Jiang Lu is scared.

Biting his lower lip, he was short of breath, his metacarpal was against Shen Xiuran's shoulder, his eyes were red and he was struggling to move back.

In Shen Xiuran's eyes, his resistance with that little strength was like a mayfly shaking a tree, and it was not enough.

With a little force on the wrist locked around his waist, the weak and trembling boy was easily clasped back into his arms.

The door was closed heavily behind him, and the entangled sweet tea and spirits were all locked in this narrow world.

Jiang Lu was besieged in front of Shen Xiuran, with his back pressed against the door panel, there was no way out, he could only press against Shen Xiuran's shoulder, as the predator lowered his head, his neck felt hot——

Even, one can feel that Alpha's sharp canine teeth seem to have brushed against the delicate skin.

The newly differentiated glands were extremely sensitive, his eyes widened in panic, and his whole body trembled uncontrollably.

"What are you hiding from?" Shen Xiuran asked him hoarsely, "Didn't you ask me to help you?"

This feeling of being easily suppressed by the opponent to the point of being powerless to resist is really terrible. The signal sent by the brain is to escape, but the instinct of the body keeps wanting to get closer. Jiang Huang is almost tormented by the entangled emotions.

"No...that's not the case..."

He never thought that he would become an Omega, and he never thought that he would be marked by another Alpha one day. The feeling of being branded in the next second was so terrifying that he couldn't stop his voice from trembling.

"That's not the case, what should it be like?"

Shen Xiuran stared at him intently, still with the cold tone unique to Alpha, but with an unprecedented amount of patience: "This is Alpha's dormitory, no Omega can help you, and no one can provide you with Omega inhibitors. "

"As for Alpha, it's class time now, no one will come back at this time, the only one you can turn to for help is me."

Jiang Wang had never heard Shen Xiuran say so much to him, but now that he heard it, he couldn't be happy at all.

What he faced was a ferocious and stalking wild wolf, as long as he wanted to, he could rush up and bite its throat at any time.

The pheromone comfort that stopped on the surface gradually lost its effectiveness, and the restless glands began to use severe pain as a weapon to start causing trouble again.

Jiang Wang endured the pain that almost overflowed his lips and teeth, and his face turned paler.

"Shen Xiuran..."

He called his name with red eyes and extreme anxiety.

For the first time, I didn't use those whimsical titles, and I used the first name and last name in a regular manner, with a helpless pleading that I had never had before, like a small animal that didn't know the heights of the sky and the earth and went into a cage by mistake.

It's hardly like him to be timid.

"I told you to stay away from me, right?"

Shen Xiuran restrained his waist with one hand, and rested his hand on the back of his head. His extremely possessive movements strongly blocked all his escape routes.

The scorching breath lingered in his ears, and he greedily sniffed the antidote he had coveted for a long time: "I didn't want to go so fast, Jiang Lu, you provoked me first."

"I want to run now, it's too late."

The moment the canine teeth pierced the skin, the piercing pain made Jiang Lun's breathing stop for a second.

Suddenly tightening his five fingers, he raised his head and clung to Shen Xiuran's body, until his knuckles turned white.

The trapped beast's tears gushed out and rolled down, soaking the corners of the blushing and crimson eyes into wet ones.

The pheromone that did not belong to him was absorbed by the scalding glands as soon as it was injected.

The sweet tea flavor mixed with the spirits collided to produce another extremely harmonious and subtle taste, as if the instinct engraved in the genes, they should be naturally blended into another flavor and entangled with each other.

The process of temporary marking continues until the pain is numb.

Jiang Wang's back-to-back energy was once again drained to nothing, and his whole body softened in the process of temporary marking.

The pain dissipated, and the tired sleepiness followed.

He leaned against Shen Xiuran's shoulders with half-closed eyes, and as the marking ended, wetness wrapped around the fragile glands, and the heavy eyelids finally couldn't support them and closed completely.

Before his consciousness completely fell into a blur, he felt in a trance that he was forcefully rubbed into a warm and broad embrace.

A sigh of satisfaction that has been fulfilled rang in the ears, which is the hunter's determination to obtain the prey:

"As I said, there are some things that you can't mess with casually."

"Jiang Wang, I'm waiting for you to take the initiative to come to me."