God said, let there be light

The swishing water in the shower room is deceiving, concealing, and pouring down from the top of Byrne's head to persuade him to calm down.

Byrne's fingertips gently caressed Fan Roy's blushing cheeks, brushing off the water that was about to fall into his eyes, watching his red eye sockets and ear pinnae, and when Fan Roy raised his eyes to look at him. His eyes met, and Byrne's heart seemed to explode the next moment.

Byrne had never imagined that Fan Roy would look like this moment, his brows were deeply frowned, and the water falling from the shower seemed to be dripping from the corners of his eyes, not an expression of enjoyment, but rather a lonely and pitiful expression in the heavy rain But when Fan Roy raised his eyes to look at him, his eyes were full of affectionate longing, which was a more deadly weapon than the amber-scented pheromone.

How could this be tolerated? !Who can stand it? !

Byrne's self-control has always been a joke in front of Van Roy.

"Cough cough cough..."

Byrne pulled Fan Roy up and brought him into his arms. The warm water washed down and made him blind for a moment. Byrne rubbed his thumb against his lips, and suddenly leaned forward to kiss him, domineering and impatient.

The pheromone of the agarwood overflowed the whole room, and it was roasted by the fireplace, so rich and greasy, and so hot that it seemed to be smoldering and could be ignited at any time.

Fan Roy looked at Byrne's impatient look and chuckled lightly, like a villain who succeeded in trickery, and Byrne couldn't help but feel a little annoyed at himself, but his reason seemed to have been worn thinner than a hair, and he didn't care about it at all. He has turned into a greedy beast without self-reflection, but the reality is testing his humanity at this time. There are times when important items are missing in this small wooden house that lacks everything.As an omega, Van Roy doesn't need that thing, and Van Roy, who suffers from pheromone loss, shouldn't use it at all, but now it's making Byrne helpless.

"Alo...you haven't spoken to Isaac yet." Byrne took a deep breath, feeling that he needed a defibrillator right now.

Fan Roy kissed Byrne, raised his face and looked at him: "It's okay."

Byrne propped one hand on the head of the bed, and bean-sized water droplets dripped from his forehead. God knows how much he wanted to hug Fan Roy, but Fan Roy's physical condition simply didn't allow it. He was really going crazy.

"Alo, Isaac must have missed you. Let's forget about it today, okay?"

Fan Roy pinched Byrne's shoulders, pushed him down, turned over and suppressed him: "I said, it's okay."

Van Roy was determined, and he didn't give Byrne a chance to persuade him at all, and solved the problem in the most brutal and forceful way, which made him gasp.

"Hiss! Alo!!"

Byrne felt the pain, not to mention Fan Roy himself, his whole body was tense and he couldn't move for a while, waiting for the sudden pain to subside.

Ever since Byrne woke up from hibernation, when he crossed half the solar system to find Van Roy, and when they lived in the log cabin, he and Van Roy faced each other day and night, but they couldn't solve his day and night thoughts.He has been patient and waiting, but now Fan Roy's tyrannical and tyrannical meddling has brought him great stimulation and temptation, and it is going to drive him crazy.Byrne couldn't help biting his back molars.

Kang Ning said that pheromone loss disorder is common in Omegas who have suffered violent attacks. Because of psychological trauma, they can no longer respond to pheromones. They hate Alpha and themselves. It is impossible for Omega suffering from pheromone loss disorder pleasure in intimacy.

Pheromone loss disorder is a mental disease, and there is no effective drug to treat it. Some people will recover naturally, and some people will not be cured for a lifetime.Kang Ning had warned Byrne that if he could not accept Van Roy like that, he should let him go and stop messing with him.

Kang Ning urged Byrne to treat Fan Luoyi carefully, and absolutely, absolutely not to force him to be too hasty.

Does this situation have anything to do with the word "careful"? !Kang Ning really doesn't understand Fan Luoyi, who is forcing whom? !

"Alo! Don't do this! I don't want to hurt you!"

"Shut up!" Fan Roy said, covering Byrne's mouth with his hand, his eyes were red, and his stern gaze seemed to be eating people.

It hurts, it hurts, but it's not unbearable, and it won't make Fan Roy shrink back. It's what he wants, maybe what he wants is this kind of pain, it's so real that he can't imagine it, so it doesn't matter, so even the pain He likes them all.

Fan Roy leaned down, leaned against Byrne's neck, and sniffed hard. He wanted to smell the smell of agarwood, the smell he was familiar with and missed, which was still in his memory, and he could even imagine it. He knew that he could smell the pheromone of agarwood, but his body seemed to be trapped in a nightmare and he hadn't woken up yet.

Byrne's heavy breathing was right next to Fan Roy's ear: "Alo...I, I can't help it."

Fan Roy laughed at him again: "Who told you to bear it?"

Byrne couldn't help sighing heavily, he wasn't joking!He was sweating a long time ago, and he really couldn't help it!

Fan Roy couldn't help but let out a short exclamation, and then bit Byrne's shoulder.

Byrne had never been like this before. While suffering from the torment of his conscience, his scalp was numb from the savage entanglement.

Van Roy has never been like this before. While enduring physical pain, he obtains psychological satisfaction from the semi-forced pulling.

When the squall and rain had passed, everything in sight was a mess.

Byrne carried Fan Roy into the bathroom, washed him carefully, and gritted his teeth the whole time without speaking.

"Daisy, I'm fine."

Byrne lowered his head, as if he didn't hear it, and refused to even look up at Fan Roy.

"I'm really fine. It doesn't hurt." Van Roy held Byrne's face and said it again very seriously.

Byrne held Fan Roy's wrist and gently pulled his hand away, still not speaking.

"Daisy, are you mad at me?"

Byrne turned off the water, wrapped Van Roy in a large bath towel and dried him, carried him out, and changed the room for him to lie down and rest.

When he first came to the cabin, Byrne said that the scenery from every window in this house is different, and they can often change rooms to sleep in, but he never thought that the reason for changing rooms for the first time was so ridiculous.

Byrne sent Van Roy to the second bedroom, and then returned to the master bedroom to "clean the battlefield". Seeing the mess and mess, he wanted to beat himself to death.

Byrne sat down and put his hands on his forehead. He didn't know what kind of mood he was in now, and he didn't know what to do.

He can wait and endure, but he can't indulge himself to hurt Fan Luoyi, no matter whether it is Fan Luoyi's own request or not!He didn't dare to think, if Fan Roy's pheromone loss has been bad, will he use such methods and behaviors to satisfy himself in the future? !How vulnerable is his love for Fan Roy, is it all an excuse and a self-righteous lie?

The door was gently pushed open, and Fan Roy walked in slowly. His gait was a bit awkward, but his condition was not bad.

"Daisy."

Byrne saw that Fan Roy was walking without any serious problems, and then lowered his head again.

Fan Roy sat beside him and took his arm: "Are you angry?"

Byrne didn't respond.

Fan Roy turned his face, looked at him and said, "If you are angry, you can scold me, but I won't apologize, that's what I want. Isn't this an obligation between husband and wife? Or are you going to sue me?" Forced you?"

"..." Byrne really didn't know what to do, he really had nothing to do with Fan Roy.

"Are you really ignoring me?"

"..."

"Then how long are you going to be angry?"

"..."

Byrne refused to talk to Fan Roy, and he couldn't answer him at all.He was angry, he was angry with himself, and he was also angry with Fan Roy. As for how long he was angry, he probably couldn't be angry with Fan Roy when Fan Roy walked in the door, but he was angry with himself. don't go.

Fan Luoyi sighed, slowly let go of his hands, frowned slightly and asked him again: "Are you going to sleep in a separate room with me?"

Byrne looked at Fan Roy's disappointed expression as if someone hit his head with a brick. Ever since he asked Fan Roy to fulfill the agreement, he never separated from Fan Roy except during the period of dormancy and disappearance. After sleeping, he wished he could stick together every minute, how could it be possible to separate rooms? !

Fan Roy waited for a long time, but still couldn't get a response from Byrne, so he could only stand up slowly, turn around and go out step by step.

Byrne seemed to wake up suddenly, and hurried to catch up with Fan Roy, picked him up, and sent him back to the second bedroom. This time, he didn't leave, and lay down with Fan Roy, and tucked him in the quilt.

Fan Roy secretly suppressed a smile, snuggled into Byrne's arms, and whispered, "Just take your time tomorrow, try again?"

"...not tomorrow!!"

"No, what? Not slow? Or don't try?"

"...!" Byrne suddenly pulled up the quilt to cover his head, Fan Roy really killed him!