There is always scum who wants to be reborn

"Uh... um..."

From time to time, there were a few small and painful whimpers in the living room. Zhu Wanxing lay on his side on the carpet, his whole body was drenched, his eyes were closed tightly, his flushed and hot face was buried in his arms, and his wet hair stuck to his forehead, like a bird A little beast that is in extreme pain and has nowhere to tell.

The combined heat burned him all over his body, as if there were ten thousand ants biting his body, but he had no strength at all, he couldn't cry out, cry out, or move.

He could only writhe with difficulty and rub lightly without dignity, but this did not make him comfortable at all, because the pinch marks and fingerprints left by Lu Tinghe late at night had become inflamed and swollen after being soaked in cold water. pain.

He couldn't open his eyes, curled up on the ground in a daze, waves of combined heat rushed up quickly, making him tremble like an electric shock, like a puppy that just fell into the water and was abandoned by its owner.

Obviously his own alpha is by his side, but Zhu Wanxing can't get anything, whether it's pheromones or inhibitors, or a comforting hug, Lu Tinghe won't give it. He is sitting on the sofa and watching with cold eyes, as if watching a Not a great play.

The inhibitor knocked on the coffee table, Lu Tinghe stared at the glass needle blankly, the transparent liquid shook back and forth with his movements.

Zhu Wanxing didn't dare to look at him, bit her lower lip tightly and tried not to make a sound, tears slowly flowed from her closed eyes, and wet the carpet under her body.

In fact, in the past five years, Zhu Wanxing has been like this every time he spends his bond fever, no matter whether Lu Tinghe is with him or not, no matter whether there are inhibitors or not, he dare not beg for anything.

He never delved into why Lu Tinghe looked at him differently from his previous life, but he knew it subconsciously: Lu Tinghe gave him so little love.

So he is never self-willed, never demanding, and rarely acting like a baby, but as long as Lu Tinghe gives him a little care, he can be happy for a long time, like a little sponge curled up in a corner, trying to fluff up after a little water, and being forgotten by others Just honestly shriveled.

The pheromones in the omega in the air have become saturated, close partners can rely on pheromones to judge each other's state, Lu Tinghe can feel how painful Zhu Wanxing is without looking, because the sweetness of whiskey in his pheromones is slowly As it fades, the bitterness of hazelnut becomes more intense.

Lu Tinghe's restless head became more and more confused by his own pheromones, his heart was beating violently, numb and painful, he clutched the armrest of the sofa to force himself to calm down, and when he clenched his fists, he almost missed and crushed the inhibitor .

When Zhu Wanxing yelled for the first time, he suddenly raised his head, his eyes were scarlet and there were tiny veins protruding from his forehead.

"Zhu Wanxing," he closed his eyes, "come here and give you the inhibitor."

Zhu Wanxing thought he was hallucinating, and he was stunned for half a minute before he realized it, and then he struggled to prop up his body and rub his way over.

He could barely sit on the ground by relying on the sofa, slowly raised his eyelids, glanced at Lu Tinghe, and then at the glass needle tube. He didn't understand why this person was willing to give him the inhibitor, but he still instinctively reached out to take it. He was really affected. I couldn't help it, the pain was so painful that I couldn't even breathe.

The mobile phone placed on the side coffee table buzzed twice, Lu Tinghe glanced at it, and saw the message Lu Fengchuan sent to Zhu Wanxing: 【Xiao Xing, come out for a drink tonight?Let's chat. 】

Blood surged up in his head for a moment, Lu Tinghe suddenly pinched five fingers into his palm, and with a "pop", the glass needle broke.

The liquid medicine trickled down from between his fingers, and dripped onto Zhu Wanxing's fingertips.

The two of them were stunned together, Zhu Wanxing's eyes were empty and dazed, he looked at the water marks left by the inhibitor on his fingers, slowly withdrew his hand, and lowered his gaze.

After a long time, I struggled to utter a few syllables: "You don't want to give it to me...you won't give it to me, why do you have to do this..."

The mobile phone at the side was still buzzing, Lu Tinghe looked at his wet hair and felt his eyes getting hotter and hotter, he turned his head and gave a wry smile, took Zhu Wanxing's mobile phone, pulled out the SIM card and threw it to him, "Why? If not, I want to ask you too."

Lu Tinghe got up and left. Before leaving, he took two pillows covered with omega pheromone from the sofa. At some point, two men stood guarding the door.

All of Zhu Wanxing's movements were half a beat slower, he even stopped thinking, he just stood there and watched him leave in a daze, the door closed little by little, and the last trace of alpha pheromone disappeared.

His tears were about to run dry, his head was hot, he didn't know if it was because he was in heat or had a fever, or he was drunk again, he exhaled hot breath, took the phone in a daze, pressed it twice and there was no phone card or phone card net.

That's right, such a cautious person as Lu Tinghe would not give him a chance to ask for help.

Zhu Wanxing grabbed the armrest and dragged his body back, a little bit to the edge of the sofa, leaning on the support of the sofa to barely sit up.

The finger that was so pale that the blood vessels were almost exposed tapped the phone twice again, and the recording rang again.

He turned up the volume very low, only enough for himself to hear. The content of the recording happened to pick up where it was paused last time. Lu Tinghe asked him softly, "Is it uncomfortable? Does it hurt?"

Zhu Wanxing smiled wryly, slid down on the sofa, and slowly closed his eyes: "It hurts..."

There were four people standing outside the door, Lu Tinghe took two of them away, he put Zhu Wanxing's phone card in his phone, and sent a message to Lu Fengchuan: Brother Lu, go to Dongyuan, there is a family there.

Dongyuan is located in the hinterland of the most inconspicuous belt between the downtown and the suburbs. It belongs to the three-way zone. To the west is a large number of abandoned buildings under construction, and to the east is a crowded narrow alley. He has opened countless bars and private clubs, and in his previous life, Lu Fengchuan loved to go there to find excitement.

Lu Fengchuan read the message, smiled contemptuously, and drove to Dongyuan, the place he was most familiar with, and it only took half an hour to drive. As soon as he arrived there, he received another message from Zhu Wanxing, saying that a private room had been opened in Area C.

Area C is at the edge of Dongyuan, next to the abandoned building, serious business people would not go there, Lu Fengchuan frowned, and dialed Zhu Wanxing, but was hung up as soon as it rang, Zhu Wanxing's message came again Send it over: Brother Lu, it's not convenient for me to answer the phone.

Lu Fengchuan felt more and more wrong, his face darkened, and he immediately sent him a message: If it's not convenient, we can chat on another day, just as I haven't arrived in the traffic jam.

After he finished speaking, he was about to get in the car and leave, when a person bumped into him directly from the side, "Who are you!"

The man was also knocked back by him, drunk and reeking of alcohol, he pulled him to the corner when he came up, "Honey, forgive me, don't be angry, please, I won't drink anymore..."

"Open your fucking eyes and see clearly! I'm not your wife!"

Lu Fengchuan cursed at someone and pushed him away, that person lay drunk on the ground, he cursed badly and was about to get in the car, just happened to send another message from Zhu Wanxing: Brother Lu, don't go!Help me, I got cloudy when I got here, and I don't have any inhibitors on me!Please, Brother Lu, I'm on the second floor of this building, please help me, my pheromones are going to be overwhelmed.

Lu Fengchuan rolled his eyes, remembering that during the day at Zhu's house, Zhu Wanxing's body smelled of pheromone from time to time, as if it was going to be sunny, he walked two steps closer to the abandoned building, smelled it carefully, and found that there was indeed a smell of pheromone in the air. Whiskey.

He immediately smiled contemptuously, clenched his fists, "Okay, I'll send you the inhibitor right away."

Lu Fengchuan locked the car and walked up to the second floor. The abandoned building was pitch black. He used his mobile phone to walk up, and the pheromone of Zhu Wanxing became stronger the further he went in. Lu Fengchuan loosened his tie and smiled wretchedly and disgustingly. .

"Wan Xing? Little Wan Xing? I'm here, come out quickly."

There was some noise from the innermost room on the second floor, Lu Fengchuan immediately walked over and pushed the door in, "Little Xingxing, I'm coming!"

In the next year, he was kicked by Heng Kong on his back, and Lu Fengchuan fell straight to the ground. He looked carefully and saw that there was no Zhu Wanxing in front of him. There was only a pillow and an overturned wine bottle.

"Fuck your mother! Fuck me!"

His head was stepped on the ground vigorously, he struggled to throw his fist back, his arm was snapped away with a "click", Lu Fengchuan immediately screamed, "You don't want to live! Who are you! "

A thin needle pierced the back of the neck, and a sneer came from behind: "Debt collector ghost."