why are you pretending to be B

Su Lesheng subconsciously backed away rubbing the ground, and glanced behind Liang Song vigilantly.

"Don't worry, he didn't send anyone to follow." Liang Song said as if he could read Su Lesheng's heart.

【What are you doing here? 】

"Turn around, I'll tear off the restraining sticker for you." Liang Song said, squatting beside Su Lesheng, gently but firmly holding his shoulder to make him turn his back to him, reaching out to lift the hair on the back of his head: " Hold on."

"Wow!"

Liang Song's movements were fast and steady. Before Su Lesheng could react, the sound of "hissing" made his scalp tingle and his back tense.Su Lesheng couldn't help stretching out his hand to relieve the itch that hadn't dissipated, but Liang Song grabbed his wrist.

"do not move."

The physical contact was fleeting, leaving only a faint heat on Su Lesheng's wrist.He also didn't know why he hadn't resisted from just now until now. He listened absentmindedly to Liang Song who was behind him taking out iodophor from the bag and unscrewing the bottle cap. blow air.The feeling of coolness seemed to carry some kind of magical power, which made the hot itch that tortured him be blown away little by little.

"foot."

Everything went so smoothly, Liang Song put a piece of clean gauze on the back of Su Lesheng's neck, turned around and held his left leg.

"Fortunately, no ligaments or bones were injured."

He washed Su Lesheng's wound with normal saline, and carefully wrapped gauze around it.The dim street light cast a halo on his black hair, which suddenly reminded Su Lesheng of something.

A few months ago, when I was still in love with Liang Song, I quarreled with him and accidentally sprained my foot, which is how he bandaged himself.

I don't know if it's because the spirit that has been tortured to the limit is too fragile or what, Su Lesheng's tears fell down without warning.He turned his head away in embarrassment, trying to cover it up, but the hot liquid was disobedient and dripped on the back of Liang Song's hand.

Liang Song's bandaging action paused.

His breathing became a little heavier for no reason, and his voice was a little hoarse when he spoke: "Don't cry, I..."

【Not for you. 】

"I know."

Liang Song laughed self-deprecatingly: "I won't help you deal with the wounds on your body. The wounds should not get wet these two days. Be careful yourself, don't just..."

He suddenly stopped talking.Su Lesheng was startled for a moment before he realized, when did Liang Song know that he was not afraid of pain?

When they were still together, he never...

"All right."

Liang Song got up to interrupt Su Lesheng's thoughts, and then his body froze suddenly.

Because Su Lesheng held his hand.

The air suddenly became very quiet, even the disturbing cicadas and distant human voices disappeared.Liang Song was supposed to break free, but for some reason he didn't refuse.

Su Lesheng's fingers flicked across his palm weakly, making the skin feel hot.

He realized belatedly that the other party was writing in his palm.

"……What did you say?"

Liang Song was in a trance, holding Su Lesheng's hand and knelt in front of him on one knee, asking him to write on his hand again.

"My father's things are in my hands."

Damn it, Liang Song cursed in his heart.

In the past few days, his heart has been hanging on the thing in Father Wang's hand.On the day they quarreled with Su Lesheng at school, they found the boxing ring from "East City" and searched almost all the entertainment venues in South City. They never thought that the other party went to Wang Hongde's father and brought the thing back.

Zheng Fei failed, but the anxiety in Liang Song's heart burned even worse.For a moment, Liang Song even wanted to recklessly ask why the person in front of him was so stupid.I pushed him away again and again, but he jumped into the fire pit again and again.

He calmed down his emotions calmly, and when he spoke again, his tone was so calm that he felt incredible: "At 03:30 tomorrow afternoon, put it in the suggestion box under the school office building, and leave the rest alone. "

good.Su Lesheng nodded with rare meekness, and stood up with his elbows supported by Liang Song.

"Can you stand still?" He asked, retracting his hand slightly.

【can. 】

Su Lesheng carefully put the weight of his body on his left foot.Liang Song's technique of wrapping the bandage was very good, and the layers of gauze gave the ankle a certain amount of support, allowing him to even stagger forward.

"Go a few more steps, Lao Li is waiting for you at the intersection." Liang Song let go of his hand completely, and weakly protected him with his hands behind Su Lesheng "Don't worry, he won't ask more questions, and I didn't talk to him Say more."

【thanks. 】

Su Lesheng half turned around and signed to Liang Song.

"Then I'm leaving, you take good care of yourself." Liang Song didn't answer his words, and after watching his figure disappear from sight, he also turned and left.

It was the same as what Liang Song said.At the intersection, Lao Li was sitting on the tricycle smoking silently. Seeing Su Lesheng coming, he didn't say a word. He put out his cigarette and started pedaling.The truck was bumping, and the street scenes on both sides of the road flashed out of the corner of his eyes quickly. Su Lesheng buried his head between his bent knees, his chest was almost filled with regret.

I don't know if it was because Liang Song appeared at his most painful time, broke his defense at that moment or what, but he subconsciously told the other party about the lighter.He had no other way to make up for it, he could only hope that what he did was right.

Lao Li sent Su Lesheng into the house and left.After washing his face carelessly, he lay down on the bed with his clothes on and went to sleep. Before the alarm clock rang at noon the next day, he fell ill again.

"Ha ha……"

The bone-biting desire/desire flooded Su Lesheng in his sleep like a tsunami.He struggled to wake up, the skin all over his body was as hot as burning, and the glands on the back of his neck were even hotter.He fumbled to reach the beeper placed by the bed, and when he turned over, he heard the sound of sticky water behind him.

"Um……"

It was such a shameful feeling.But the more he felt this way, the more his body longed for Alpha's comfort.In the end, he had to bite his lip in embarrassment and endure the scorching waves in his body while waiting for the medical staff and volunteers to come to the door.

I don't know if Su Lesheng was tortured enough to have delusions, but this time the medical staff came later than ever before.When he finally heard the door lock being turned, Su Lesheng had almost lost his mind.

"Well……

When someone comes to rescue, it means that you are saved.Su Lesheng instinctively grabbed the person's hand as if grabbing a life-saving straw, and shuddered the moment his skin touched.

"You recognized me so soon?" A familiar voice rang in Su Lesheng's ear with a smile.His heart contracted violently and he retreated in panic, but his arms were tightly clamped and he couldn't move.The person in front of him grabbed his chin and forced him to look up and meet those vulture-like eyes.

People from the research institute were intercepted by Zheng Fei on the way, and failed to reach Su Lesheng's house.He was directly taken by Zheng Fei to the guest room on the top floor of "East City", where he was thrown on the large double bed in a daze.

The smell of gunpowder in the air is a signal of some kind of danger.Su Lesheng's heart shrank violently.He had no strength or energy to resist, so he could only retreat to the head of the bed with difficulty, his back pressed against the soft headboard, and his trembling teeth bit his tongue.

Zheng Fei didn't bully him as he expected, but sat leisurely on the chair beside the bed, playing with the lighter "click".

"Why do you say it's such a coincidence? I don't know when I can try this new drug, and you get sick."

In the morning, the medicine researched by the private doctor on Zheng Fei finally passed the clinical trial in the laboratory.The drug reduces his sensitivity to other people's pheromones without restricting his release of his own.At this moment, Su Lesheng's pheromone soared due to the disorder, Zheng Fei smelled the faint scent of jasmine. He was in a good mood, and let his pheromone overwhelm him forcefully.

"Wow!"

The strong command released by the extremely low-matching Alpha made Su Lesheng sob in pain, from the corners of his scarred eyes to the knuckles of his fingers holding the bed sheet were flushed, as attractive as a peach waiting to be picked.

The sweet and greasy Jasmine was forced out, and Zheng Fei took a deep sniff obsessively, squinting his eyes to appreciate the appearance of him fighting against his desire to the death, watching his bandage-wrapped ankle wound burst open, spilling a bright red blood.

"Kneel down and beg me, and I will make you comfortable."

The explicit words stirred up Su Lesheng's fragile nerves one after another, making him feel ashamed like never before.He raised his red eyes with difficulty and stared at Zheng Fei.Like Liaoyuan's desire/desire, stubbornness is also part of his instinct.He bit his lip and sucked the blood from the wound, using the smell of rust to stay awake for the last time, when he suddenly heard someone knock on the door: "Master."

Zheng Fei didn't respond, so the man knocked several times in a row, with obvious trepidation in his voice: "Master, are you there?"

"roll!"

"...Master."

The voice of the person outside the door trembled in fright: "Liang Song sent a document, saying that he is in a hurry, please read it immediately."

"……Hold."

Zheng Fei rubbed his temples irritably, letting that guy roll in.The thin Beta waiter trotted in with his head down, put the documents and left, and he was very sensible and didn't stay here for a moment.

Zheng Fei put down the lighter, picked up the material and shook it.

The paper made a crisp "crash", and the faint woody aroma came out from the paper and floated to Su Lesheng's nose.

It smells good.

so comfortable...

He couldn't tell what the smell was anymore, he just felt that the fire in his body subsided a lot as if he had been drenched by rain, and he couldn't help crawling towards the direction of the fragrance.

"Finally can't stand it anymore?"

Su Lesheng's sudden change made Zheng Fei excited.He threw the document onto the coffee table at hand, got up and held Su Lesheng's fragile nape.

Yes, he couldn't help it.The woody fragrance smelled like drugs and rain, easily destroyed Su Lesheng's stubbornness and tenacity, and even Zheng Fei's gaze didn't make him feel scary anymore.He wept in a low voice, wanting to surpass Zheng Fei and swallow that bit of fragrance into his body, never to be separated from it.

"I told you, I want you to ask me.

The idea of ​​"I can't ask Zheng Fei" is like driftwood on the sea, but it was knocked down by the raging waves as soon as it floated up.Su Lesheng wanted that woody fragrance so much, he raised his head covered in sweat, and said a broken word on his lips.

"Please……"

"So cute." Zheng Fei smiled, kicked Su Lesheng's flushed cheeks and moved his feet away, "But it's a pity, I don't want to play anymore."

The medicine developed by the private doctor only reduced his sensitivity to pheromones, saying that if he wanted to force Su Lesheng's overlord, the pheromones from the other party would still cause immeasurable damage to his body.Zheng Fei didn't feel particularly sorry about this, anyway, the person was already in his hands, and it was only a matter of time before he ate it up and wiped it off.

As for now, when the prey starts to beg for mercy, it means that the game has begun to be boring.A tastier and more docile Omega was already waiting for him in another room.Zheng Fei looked at Su Lesheng with a disappointed "tsk" and turned to leave, taking the material with him when he left.

There was a bang on the heavy wooden door, and Su Lesheng's woody aroma disappeared.

"Woooo..."

The feeling of despair dragged Su Lesheng into the bottomless abyss like a black hole, he finally couldn't help biting his lips and crying, hugging his trembling shoulder helplessly like a child.

He is really uncomfortable.

He's held on for so long, he can't take it anymore.

Who can help him...

Ever since he could remember, Su Lesheng had never shed so many tears.The salty fluid drained from his body, drying him out and soaking his cheeks.After an unknown amount of time, he suddenly stopped crying.

Because that aroma is back.

Like a child who fell down and was fed another lollipop, Su Lesheng sniffed greedily, and rubbed his hands and feet along the smell to the bathroom, curled up in the cold bathtub, and obsessively pressed against the wall.

Because the smell came from next door.In just over a minute, it changed its tone again, with a strong green and sweet aroma of grapefruit, and like a strong wine, it gave Su Lesheng a sense of security, and at the same time completely robbed him of his sanity.

"Liang, Liang Song!"

Su Lesheng didn't know what he was shouting anymore, he only knew that the moment these two words overflowed from his throat uncontrollably, a familiar figure appeared in front of him.

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