There is always scum who wants to be reborn

How can a complete temporary label be completed, and how much pheromone should be poured in to block the taste or relieve the binding heat?

How can a complete temporary label be completed, and how much pheromone should be poured in to block the taste or relieve the binding heat?

Do I need to suck a lot of omega pheromones before injecting alpha pheromones, and do I need to keep kissing the glands to relieve pain after marking?

As an omega, Zhu Wanxing has never had a precise idea of ​​these details. He has always wondered if he didn't take the physiology and hygiene class seriously back then, so he didn't know the standard answers to the above questions.

But it wasn't until today that he figured out that these are all under the control of the alpha's preferences. In the hospital, Lu Tinghe could complete a temporary mark five times, and now it can make him so weak that he can't stand up in five minutes.

"Brother...don't kiss, it's really numb..."

Zhu Wanxing supported the wall lazily, and pushed back. He didn't understand why Lu Tinghe was still biting his gland after the marking was done, obviously there was no more pheromone pouring in.

"I haven't tasted Xiaoguai's pheromone," Lu Tinghe closed his eyes with some regret, restraining from letting go of the glistening glands.

It was really too late, and he was disturbed by neighbors halfway, so he only had time to inject his pheromone into it.

Lu Tinghe looked at the tooth marks left on the gland, and took two deep breaths to calm down the restlessness in his body.

He gently sucked off the water on the tooth marks, only to find that the pink glands usually hidden under the skin were already red and swollen, like several bright red hickey marks superimposed, and blood was slowly oozing come out.

"Sorry," he frowned guiltily, his voice a little hoarse: "I pushed too hard, does it hurt?"

Zhu Wanxing let out a blank "Uh", and slowly turned around with his arms around his waist, didn't say anything, just shook his head vigorously, the water in his eye sockets slipped down from the corner of his eyes unexpectedly, looking like Wronged and pitiful.

Lu Tinghe felt more and more guilty. He hugged the person and gently rubbed the back of his neck to help him relieve the numbness caused by the mark. "I'm sorry, I didn't control it well. I'll take my time at home next time."

Alphas are born predators in a civilized society, their sense of territoriality is comparable to that of jackals and beasts, and being disturbed during temporary marking and their omega being coveted by others all hit their nails, especially Lu Tinghe.

If it wasn't for the fear of affecting Zhu Wanxing, he would not easily withdraw the pheromone that stabbed the rude intruder. Fortunately, the neighbors backed away quickly after receiving the warning, and did not make any more outrageous actions.

However, Lu Tinghe was still a little out of control, and the sudden penetration of the teeth caused the gland to bite and bleed instantly.

No wonder Zhu Wanxing pushed him, it probably really hurts.

Lu Tinghe looked at the two small wounds that were bleeding, lowered his eyes guiltily, and pressed the tip of his tongue against his teeth in annoyance.Zhu Wanxing's eyes were in a trance, and he stood there holding his hand as if he was forced to stand there, his sweaty forehead rubbed against Lu Tinghe's shoulder, and he didn't respond for half a minute.

Afraid that something was wrong with him, Lu Tinghe held his face up and slowly rubbed the wet end of his eyes with his fingertips, "Baby?"

Zhu Wanxing raised his head in a dazed manner, and when he met his eyes, the eyes were filled with mist, as if they were about to overflow.

"What's the matter, why are you crying? Is it uncomfortable?"

Lu Tinghe was a little anxious, he didn't realize that these were just physical tears stimulated by the temporary mark, he raised his hand and pressed Zhu Wanxing's wet lips: "Sorry, don't be angry, I won't—"

He only felt a layer of warmth suddenly spread over the pad of his thumb, Zhu Wanxing held his finger without saying a word, and licked it with the tip of his soft tongue, with a faint smell of whiskey.

"It doesn't hurt, it's just too fast..." He lowered his head and muttered softly.

Lu Tinghe didn't hear clearly, he was still savoring the warm touch on his fingertips, and asked again: "What?"

Zhu Wanxing and him looked at each other for two seconds, their eyes regained a bit of clarity, and the not-so-sharp canine teeth bit his fingertips before letting go.

"The mark was done too quickly," he murmured embarrassedly: "I only felt comfortable for a while, and then it's gone. I want to bite harder..."

The last time Lu Tinghe gave him five marks after being separated for five days, this time he didn't see each other for a week, but the pheromone he got was only so little, which seemed really unsatisfying in comparison.

Lu Tinghe didn't expect him to have such an attitude at all, he was stunned at first, but after the anxiety faded, his brain was soon occupied by the most primitive impulse.

Zhu Wanxing always seems to be pampering him so unprincipled, and after he thinks that he has done something too much, he then hints at him with this insatiable expression—it can be a little worse.

Lu Tinghe frowned, but approached Zhu Wanxing uncontrollably, he only felt his scalp go numb, and something exploded suddenly.

Let's mark it again, he thought, or just drive Zhu Wanxing out to find a hotel and completely make the person his own.

Lu Tinghe's mind was full of these thoughts, and his blood was driven by desire. He hugged him almost rudely, and when he was about to bite the gland again, his chin was suddenly held up by the top of his soft hair.

"In this case, brother touch me."

After he finished speaking, he added another sentence, as if coaxing himself: "Touch for a while, I will stop making trouble, um...then we will go in for a meeting together."

Lu Tinghe half bared his teeth: "..."

Zhu Wanxing obviously hasn't escaped from the distraction brought by the mark, and naturally he didn't notice Lu Tinghe's rapid heartbeat, he half-closed his eyes.He kept rubbing the top of his soft hair against his chin, like a puppy begging for his master's touch.

This time Lu Tinghe was completely stunned, hesitated for two seconds, and retracted his teeth stiffly, with some helplessness on his face, but more distressed.

It felt as if I was eagerly taking out a basket of candies and was going to give them all to him. Zhu Wanxing obviously wanted it very much, so he touched each of them reluctantly, but in the end he only took one, and he had to seriously explain to him Save the leftover candy well, and wait for him to come to get it next time.

This is a bit contradictory for Zhu Wanxing, who is always greedy and wants nothing, kisses, hugs, pheromones or marks, as long as Lu Tinghe is by his side, he can't help but keep asking for it, but he is easy to satisfy, give him A little bit can hold and cherish for a long time.

Lu Tinghe pursed the corners of his mouth, and there was a trace of bitterness in his heart. This kind of psychology was very easy for him to understand, because they had lost too many things, so they were always cautious when taking them back, for fear of waking up with everything they had. They all disappeared suddenly, and the reincarnation was just a big dream.

Lu Tinghe sighed, wrapped his arms around him, and stroked his palms from his shoulders to his waist, which was full of gentle comfort.

He thought maybe he didn't give Zhu Wanxing enough sense of security from the beginning to the end. Although the lifetime mark will limit the omega's life, it is the most reassuring thing for them besides marriage.

Lu Tinghe always wants to wait until the dust settles before owning Zhu Wanxing completely, fearing that something will change in the middle and he can't accompany him to the end, the lifetime mark will only bring endless pain to Zhu Wanxing.

But now it seems that maybe he thinks too much...

The two had such an argument outside the door, but in fact it only lasted more than ten minutes. Finally, when Zhu Wanxing came out of his arms, his feet were still limp. Lu Tinghe helped him up, "Is it hypoglycemia? Have you eaten breakfast yet?"

"I didn't eat, I got up and started preparing that."

Lu Tinghe frowned, "Go in and I'll cook a bowl of noodles for you, next time remember to eat even if you're in a hurry."

Zhu Wanxing nodded obediently, and said he understood. Lu Tinghe scratched the tip of his nose, suddenly thought of something, and asked him, "Do you want some candy?"

"Brother took the candy?" Zhu Wanxing was a little surprised, looking at his pocket with curiosity in his eyes: "I want to eat."

Lu Tinghe took the candy out of his pocket, peeled off the brown candy wrapper, and handed it to his mouth, Zhu Wanxing was about to open his mouth to swallow it, but he dodged it.

"Bite it open," Lu Tinghe signaled him, "There's stuffing inside."

"Sandwich?" Zhu Wanxing leaned over and bit off a corner, slowly sucked it into his mouth, and said pleasantly, "It's Jiuxin's!"

"What's the puff pastry on the outside made of, nuts?"

Lu Tinghe nodded and gave him the whole candy, "Hazelnuts on the outside and whiskey hearts on the inside. I've been looking for it for a long time, and only this candy tastes the most like your pheromone."

Zhu Wanxing was stunned with sugar in his mouth, and looked at him thoughtfully, a small round bump bulged on the left side of his face.

Lu Tinghe smiled and kissed the corner of his lips, grabbing a wisp of sweetness domineeringly: "I have eaten a lot of candy these days. During the day and night, whenever I think of you, I will eat one. I bought seven or eight packs, but in the end I ate one." There is only one left, and I want to leave it for you to taste."

While talking, he stretched out his hand to touch the small bag on Zhu Wanxing's face, and gently pushed the sugar to slide on his teeth, the rich aroma of wine filled every corner of his mouth.

Zhu Wanxing only felt that the seam of his lips was scratched, before he opened his lips, Lu Tinghe's voice fell in his ears: "Little boy, I missed you very much during the few days you were away, and I kept thinking about this morning."

"If you hadn't come back early, I might not be able to resist eating the candy left for you."

In the end, Zhu Wanxing was dragged and dragged into the door by Lu Tinghe, the small cake was casually placed on the coffee table, and Xiao O, who was carrying a "sharp weapon", said hello twice and fled upstairs, anxious to change clothes.

Lu Tinghe looked at his fleeing back, not knowing whether to laugh or cry, and followed him all the way until he entered the room. The woman A sitting opposite the sofa teased him: "I haven't seen enough, my eyes are almost growing on people."

Wang Jia also smiled and gave him a crutch, "Just for a while, you smell like you all over people, you are not promising!"

Lu Tinghe didn't care, and only showed some junior rogue in front of him: "My omega doesn't smell like me, does it smell like you?"

"Hey you son of a bitch!" Wang Jia knocked him with his knee, it was really funny to see him like this, "Aside from you, we are the two alphas in the room, and you still have a partner, who are you here to guard against you!"

"I'm not guarding against anyone. I haven't seen you for a long time. I added a mark for him." Lu Tinghe reluctantly looked away and looked at Wang Jia: "You are in your thirties and you don't have a date yet. It's normal if you don't understand."

Wang Jia paused when he unwrapped the cake: "..."

The girl A and her own little O looked at each other. The little girl blushed, and she was not annoyed by the curly hair. She told her seriously: "You must not learn from Brother Wang, you are too confused, learn from Brother Lu."

Female A glanced at Lu Tinghe, "You can't learn from him, too much trouble, you can cry eight times a day and you can't get to the dark like they do."

Lu Tinghe: "..."

The two male alphas were all labeled as negative textbooks, and were forced to watch the young couple opposite each other show off their affection for a long time. Lu Tinghe ran to the kitchen early on the grounds of cooking noodles, leaving only Wang Jia as a single A who willingly ate dog food.

"Brother Lu and the others are so close," curly-haired little O smiled and whispered to You Ran: "I saw the two of them wearing slippers with each other's patterns, and the back of their necks were so red when Armor came in."

You Ran didn't pay attention to what Zhu Wan Xing was wearing, and only followed her gaze to look at Lu Tinghe's feet. They were very simple house slippers, with two yellow cartoon stars embroidered on the black flannelette.

You Ran smiled and brushed her long hair, put her arm around and pinched a strand of Xiao O's curly hair from the other side: "Are you envious? Did I not buy you slippers or am I missing a mark for you?"

"No, no, sister is the best." Xiao O grabbed her hand fawningly and scratched her palm, "I just feel a little emotional all of a sudden."

"When we went to the hospital to see Wan Xing, he was so badly injured that Brother Lu felt that he would not be able to survive anymore. It didn't take long before everything got better."

You Ran watched the busy figure in the kitchen silently, a glimmer of water flashed in his eyes, "No, their better days are yet to come."

Little O couldn't help nodding, "Brother Lu is good at taking care of people. At that time in the hospital, the star was so thin that he was wearing a hospital gown and was empty. Now his face is flushed, and he looks so good."

"Hey, you got it wrong!" Wang Jia gave Lu Tinghe a sideways glance, and said, "If Youran blocks your door like that brat, you will surely be more blush than Wan Xing."

"..." The little curly hair really blushed now, and blinked at female A, meaning to ask her to vent her anger, female A instantly understood: "Wang Jia doesn't understand, this is the power of love, Look at those sweet little couples, they are more or less happy and fat after marriage, haven't you also been fattened by me?"

The little curly hair pinched his belly angrily, squinting at Wang Jia: "What about Brother Wang, he has no partner and he is skinny!"

"Being nourished by other people's beautiful love will make you fat faster."

"..." Wang Jia choked on his mouth with a sip of water: "It's not over! Singles are recruiting you! Next time you work overtime, don't come to me for supper!"

Just at this time Zhu Wanxing came down from upstairs, Wang Jia was finally saved, he looked at him as if he was looking at a living Bodhisattva, and Lu Tinghe's noodles were cooked, he walked over and took Zhu Wanxing's hand to introduce him one by one.

"Wang Jia, my elder brother who grew up together in the village, and You Ran, the god-sister that Wang brother picked up when he was a child, and now she is my assistant. You have met both of them."

Zhu Wan Xing obediently called out: "Brother Wang, sister Ran, just call me Wan Xing."

Then his eyes fell on the curly-haired little O. Lu Tinghe was about to introduce Youran when he took over the conversation: "This is my niece, who has just grown up and is three years younger than you."

Maybe because they are both omega, the two looked at each other very kindly, after shaking hands, Zhu Wanxing looked at Lu Tinghe suspiciously: "My niece is..."

"It's a custom in our village," You Ran explained: "When we were young, it was fashionable to make baby kisses. As long as we make a decision, she will be my daughter. You can't be nice to others. When you get older, if you still want to be with each other Set up a table of wine and invite the whole village to dinner, and you are considered married."

Zhu Wanxing looked at them enviously, "Is it the lover who has been destined for life since childhood?"

"You can put it this way, but our situation is quite special." You Ran looked at the little girl who was half a head shorter beside him, and said proudly, "She knew me when she was 14 years old when she was sent to Tsinghua University. It's a doll."

"There are still some families who are in difficulty and don't need to put wine," Lu Tinghe added: "Just give the villagers some fruits they picked by themselves after the lifetime mark, and it can be regarded as a testimony."

After he finished speaking, he looked at Zhu Wanxing and whispered in a low voice: "I also knew about this custom when I was young, and I have always regarded you as my daughter."

At that time, the lost child held Lu Tinghe's hand and repeatedly emphasized that he was his little star, so Lu Tinghe half-knowledged that this was a private life, and he also thought that he must pick more fruits, and in the future The village served wine to his daughter.

Zhu Wanxing also remembered what happened back then, couldn't help but her eyes turned red, and scratched Lu Tinghe's palm with attachment.

Wang Jia saw that the crowd was about to start feeling emotional again, so he hurried out to smooth things over: "Oh, it smells so good, what kind of noodles did He'er cook?"

"Chicken Noodles, Wan Xing came out in a hurry, and he hasn't had breakfast yet." Lu Tinghe pulled him to the kitchen, then turned around and asked, "Brother, do you want to eat something together? We'll have a meeting after eating."

The three nodded and agreed, Zhu Wanxing went to the disinfection cabinet to get the bowls and chopsticks, and whispered to Lu Tinghe under the cover of the cabinet door: "Brother, I should not be considered your daughter."

Lu Tinghe raised his eyebrows: "Huh?"

"Look, we didn't do either of the wedding reception and the...lifetime mark, so it doesn't count."

Lu Tinghe paused when he heard the words, and remained silent for half a minute, Zhu Wanxing was a little disappointed, a trace of loneliness slipped in his eyes, he lowered his head to make amends to himself: "Actually, forget it, look at us—"

Lu Tinghe raised his hand to interrupt him, and rubbed the end of Zhu Wanxing's eyes with his warm palm: "Then my daughter thinks, which one should we do first, a lifetime mark or a display of wine?"