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A few minutes later, Su Lesheng sat on the sofa, looking at Liang Song under the dim light, he felt like he was dreaming.

The nameless hotness all over his body intensified, his body was still covered with new injuries left in the ring, and the feeling of exhaustion was like a tide, and it seemed that he would be submerged in the next second.Under such circumstances, the first thing he did was to bandage Liang Song's wound again.

【hand. 】

This feeling that he couldn't see himself clearly made Su Lesheng irritated.He opened the biscuit box, and there was a loud "wow" from the dented iron sheet.

"I'll do it myself, I won't trouble you." Liang Song's expression miraculously returned to normal as soon as he entered the room.While enduring the pain to check his wound, he carefully observed Su Lesheng's expression.

Su Lesheng glanced at his bleeding arm.

[Can you touch it yourself? 】

"That's right." Liang Song smiled mischievously, and stretched out his arm in front of him, "But seeing what you did just now, I thought you wouldn't like touching me..."

[You guessed right. 】

【You leave after bandaging, you are not allowed to stay in the corridor. 】

Su Lesheng quickly unwrapped the bandages on both hands and arms, and when he saw the bursting wound, he sucked in a breath of cool air silently.

Liang Song's wound seemed to be more serious than before. Blood and interstitial fluid were seeping densely from the wound stained with povidone iodine. The muscle tissue under the skin was covered with bandages and turned white, showing a vague tendency to suppurate.

Just now... I didn't hit so hard, did I?Su Lesheng recalled the scene in the corridor with a guilty conscience, but found that his brain cells had been evaporated by the inexplicable heat, and he couldn't remember anything.

[Go back and find a clinic to deal with it yourself. 】

"It's okay, there is no need to go to the clinic for this small injury."

While Su Lesheng gently sucked off the blood on the surface of the wound with cotton, and wiped iodophor on it boldly, he looked up at Liang Song again.

He didn't notice when Liang Song was in a coma before, but now he saw that the other party was sweating profusely from the pain in the cold weather, but he still managed to keep silent, biting his lips white.

Su Lesheng's subordinates unconsciously moved a little lighter.

[It will be infected. 】

"No way." Liang Song reluctantly raised the corners of his lips, and Su Lesheng could almost hear a suppressed gasp from his words, "Waste of money."

whatever he wants.

Su Lesheng put the last bit of bandage on Liang Song's body, and heaved a sigh of relief after the bandage was over.

"Thank you." Liang Song straightened his ripped sleeve, allowing it to barely cover the traces of the bandage, "You helped me twice, I'll return the money for the bandage..."

【Need not. 】

Su Lesheng interrupted Liang Song directly.

His patience is approaching a breaking point.Under the high fever, the joints and blood vessels all over the body were itchy as if bugs had crawled over them, and the corners of the eyes were uncontrollably hot and wet.

He raised his collar in embarrassment and slapped it.

[Can you go? 】

Liang Song didn't speak.

The silence lasted for two seconds before Su Lesheng vaguely realized that something was wrong.

He raised his heavy eyelids, and found that Liang Song was looking at him without blinking.

Different from the aggressiveness in the early morning and the pitiful innocent eyes in the classroom, Liang Song's eyes at this moment are dark.It's hard for Su Lesheng to describe the emotion in this gaze. He only knows that the moment he saw it, he thought of the dark clouds that bred thunder and lightning, and the dangerous whirlpool under the calm sea.

In the next second, the woody smell with the aroma of grapefruit filled his nose softly again, and the nameless hotness in Su Lesheng's body was melted away like heavy snow.He snorted comfortably, thinking in a trance, why does Liang Song have this smell?

Is it...

"I know you don't like me being here, but now you..."

Liang Song's voice interrupted Su Lesheng's thoughts.He leaned towards Su Lesheng calmly, and the breath on his body suddenly became thicker.Maybe it was because he was greedy for this smell, Su Lesheng didn't move.

So Liang Song raised his hand to caress Su Lesheng's forehead, and a feeling like electric shock came from the place where the skin touched.

Su Lesheng couldn't help but wince, and saw Liang Song showing himself his bloody finger, it was sticky and red, like a ball of red paint that had failed to be mixed.

"Your forehead is hurt so badly, why don't you say a word?" Liang Song turned his head to get a cotton swab from the tea table, and dipped it in the open iodophor bottle.

Eh?

Su Lesheng was startled, he didn't expect Liang Song to say this.

He thought...

"look up."

Su Lesheng obeyed him subconsciously, until he felt the cold wetness spreading on his forehead, he realized something was wrong belatedly, and pushed Liang Song's chest in panic.

The wrist was held by the warm and dry palm of the other party.

"Don't move."

After wiping the scar on his forehead, Liang Song went to treat Su Lesheng's scratched cheek.They were too close, so close that Su Lesheng could clearly see Liang Song's tall nose bridge and the scars on the corners of his lips.The warm breath brushed against his face, and the itching spread from the tip of his nose to his heart.

It felt too strange and too shameful, but Su Lesheng didn't even have the strength to resist.

As if he could only escape, he closed his eyes with trembling eyelashes, recalling in a trance that he hadn't been treated like this for a long time.

When was the last time?It was because he was bruised and swollen from the fall, and Su Lan complained that he was walking and didn't look at the road, while giving him a heartfelt call; or after being "robbed" from his uncle's house, his aunt hugged him and cried and said, "It's okay, I will take care of you from now on." you"?

Few warm memories flowed through Su Lesheng's heart.He didn't realize that the scent of jasmine on his body doubled, almost filling the entire room.

While Su Lesheng closed his eyes, Liang Song leaned close to his neck and took a deep breath of the abundant and pure pheromone from the source, and reached out to stroke his soft hair.

When he was distracted, his subordinates suddenly lost their sense of proportion.

The blood and povidone iodine were pressed by the cotton swab to seep out.Liang Song pulled a ball of cotton to wipe it for him, and suddenly found something.

Su Lesheng didn't cry out.

His eyes were still closed, and even the stress contraction of his muscles was very weak, looking like a puppet repaired by his master.

It's not that Liang Song has never seen a person who is not afraid of pain.But unlike their numbness to pain, which they had experienced after hundreds of battles, Su Lesheng seemed to be unable to feel pain.

In other words, he feels no pain.

No wonder he was able to make so many moves with Thunder Dragon in the arena.

Is he congenitally pain-free, or acquired pain insensitivity?

Is this symptom related to Su Lan?Liang Song thought about it, and after treating the last wound on Su Lesheng's face, he suddenly said, "Well, I have something I don't know whether I should ask..."

Su Lesheng pushed Liang Song away as if waking up from a dream.

【what? 】

"Are you actually an Omega?"

The speculation that he had been deceiving and avoiding since he left the boxing ring came out of Liang Song's mouth, and Su Lesheng heard a "buzz" in his ear.

He typed quickly, with exclamation marks in his movements.

【no! 】

"But during the Chinese exam, you were all influenced by Yin Jiashu's pheromones."

【Who said this? 】

"I saw it. After the teacher scolded him, you held your head for a long time."

[Just a cold and dizziness. 】

Su Lesheng tried his best to suppress the beating drum-like heartbeat and breathing frequency, trying to make his expression look more natural, making it appear that all this was really just the result of Liang Song's overcompensation.

[Besides, you are also a Beta, how can you be sure that I am affected by pheromones? 】

"But the back of your neck is very hot." Liang Song argued earnestly, "It is said in the physiology textbook that when Omega differentiates, the back of the neck will be hot. Normal people should have a fever on the forehead. Also, you should meeting……"

What should it be?Su Lesheng subconsciously paused with his hand reaching for his glands.

Liang Song looked at Su Lesheng embarrassingly, and was silent for a moment: "You should experience the desire to have sex for the first time."

Su Lesheng jumped up from the sofa.

"This is what the physiology textbook said, not me." Liang Song defended wrongly, as if he was also embarrassed and at a loss because of this sentence.

With a look of hesitation on his face, he finally said the rest of the sentence: "So...do you have any?"

Have it?

Su Lesheng's hot and dry body that had just disappeared a little came back again.He retreated to the wall, not daring to look at Liang Song, his jaw line was tense, like a fully drawn bow.

No matter how unwilling he was to admit it, Su Lesheng couldn't deny it. There is nothing better than "**** desire" to describe the unreasonable hotness in his body.

what to do?He can't and dare not let Liang Song go now.

【what do you want? 】Su Lesheng forced himself to calm down and negotiate with Liang Song.

"What?" Liang Song asked blankly.

【What do you want so that you don't tell what happened tonight? 】

"Why should I tell what happened tonight?"

【You and those people in the early morning are in the same group, aren't you? 】

When the matter developed to this point, Su Lesheng had to be vigilant [Tell them that I am an Omega, maybe you can...]

[In short, this is in your favor. 】

"You're right." Liang Song didn't deny Su Lesheng's words, "But I won't tell them, really, don't worry."

【Do you think I will believe it? 】

It's not that Su Lesheng doesn't believe in human nature, he just doesn't believe that someone will sacrifice his own interests for no reason.

"Lesheng, actually I..."

Liang Song paused for a moment, his eyes as black as lacquer seemed to keep looking into Su Lesheng's eyes: "Actually, I kind of like you."

"So I won't let them hurt you, you trust me."

Su Lesheng never expected that Liang Song's answer to him would be so, so...

absurd.

He looked at Liang Song's deep and bright eyes and the reddish ears at the base of his ears under the dim light, and he couldn't help pulling the corners of his lips.

"I know you don't believe me."

Liang Song sighed, hugging his knees, looking like a lost big dog: "I thought you'd noticed it a long time ago...especially when you're in the alley."

He was referring to the knife he blocked for himself in the alley.

Su Lesheng's eyelashes trembled, and he looked at Liang Song's arm.He knew how serious the wound was under the bulging gauze.

[I will be responsible for your medical expenses. 】

"I didn't say this to make you feel burdened or feel that you owe me favors." Liang Song interrupted Su Lesheng, with a forced smile on his lips, "It's just... I want you to understand my intentions, that's all That's all, you don't have to think about giving me any response."

"By the way, haven't you used inhibitors and blockers yet?" Liang Song suddenly remembered something, got up and walked towards the door, "I'll buy it."

When Liang Song's hand was about to touch the doorknob, Su Lesheng chased after him as if awakened from a dream, and grabbed his sleeve.

Liang Song looked down at Su Lesheng's hand.

Su Lesheng let go of his hand as if he had been scalded, and typed the short seven words on the phone several times before he got it right.

【You go back, I don't need it. 】No matter what Liang Song was thinking, Su Lesheng didn't want to spend any more time with him.

"How can that work? The physiology textbook says that when Omega differentiated for the first time..."

[I will buy it myself tomorrow. 】

"It's too late, tomorrow your smell will overflow everywhere. Who are the Alphas in this building, you know better than me."

Su Lesheng hesitated.

Liang Song pushed open the door, and the tall figure half-hidden into the darkness of the corridor: "Wait, I'll be back soon."

The door closed behind Liang Song, but he didn't see it, Su Lesheng choked for breath.

The voice of his mother, Su Lan, and her slender back when she left home for the last time suddenly appeared in his mind.

"Wait, I'll be back soon..."

The dusty memories stirred up a cold and painful feeling in the internal organs, and cold sweat slipped down the tip of Su Lesheng's delicate nose.He held on to the wall for an unknown amount of time before he walked unsteadily to the door and locked the doors and windows.

The sound of knocking on the door happened at this moment.

"I am back."

It was Liang Song's voice.

Su Lesheng's heart sank.

Reason told him that Liang Song had gone out, and he was definitely not alone when he came back.The corridor must be full of debt collectors at this moment, just like in the morning.Su Lesheng should stay at home and never open the door no matter what.

However, Liang Song knocked on the door twice again: "Le Sheng, what's wrong with you?"

"Can you hear me, are you feeling bad?"

There was undisguised concern and anxiety in Liang Song's voice.So for a moment, in Su Lesheng's heart, the opposite of rationality prevailed.

He stood on tiptoe, approached the cat silently, and looked out.

Liang Song stood at the door, holding a plastic bag containing inhibitors and blockers in his hand. His handsome and three-dimensional features were shrouded in the dim and soft corridor lights, making Su Lesheng's cold and restless heart fall to the ground.

He really went to buy himself inhibitors.

Just buy inhibitors.