The training ground was full of blood, and broken limbs were scattered all over the ground.

The piranha alpha fell at his feet, and Yan Yi slashed at the gland of the corpse. After the gland was completely destroyed, he waved off the sticky blood on the blade.

With his eyelids downcast, Yan Yi lifted Alpha's chin with the tip of a knife, exposing his neck, and glanced at the brand mark on his neck.

"PBB000036." He read silently, turned his head and glanced at the seven or eight silent J1alphas surrounding him, felt that there was no threat to him, so he withdrew his knife as if no one else was around.

A few J1alphas turned around and ran, but the entrance when they came was blocked by a layer of sticky spider web, and any gaps were tightly blocked.

Bodyguards with guns swarmed up, pinned down a group of fleeing rats who were still alive, and took them away one by one.

Shao Wenjing slid down from the high platform along a strong spider thread and landed in front of Yan Yi.

At this time, the undercurrent surging in the chest cavity has not yet calmed down.

He stretched out his hand, trying to tuck a strand of hair from his forehead behind his ear.

The flashing cold light of the Taidao blade suddenly lifted up, pointing at Shao Wenjing's throat, Yan Yi pointed the knife at him expressionlessly, preventing him from getting any closer.

A whiff of poppies wafts through the air, wrapped in fervent courtship pheromones.

Shao Wenjing's hand was stagnant in mid-air, and he just came back to his senses, but the alpha instinct prompted the courtship pheromone overflowing the glands to radiate into the air, and he tried his best to control the restraint, but Yan Yi should have noticed it.

Alpha's innate desire to conquer suddenly rose from the bottom of his heart, and Shao Wenjing was also inevitably fascinated by a high-level omega.

Yan Yi asked softly, "When can I go out?"

Shao Wenjing returned to his usual gentle and elegant appearance, tapped the back of the knife with his fingertips, and raised the corners of his lips: "What are you going out for?"

Yan Yi was taken aback.

He tried hard to recall, but the memory in his mind became a bit chaotic. Last night's dinner was still vivid in his mind, but he couldn't remember some things clearly.

"Let's go, the smell of blood here is too pungent, and you will get a headache if you stay for a long time." Shao Wenjing sideways avoided the blade, approached the ecstatic little white rabbit standing opposite, gently supported his neck, and brushed his fingertips across the glands On the skin of the body, a wisp of undetectable toxins travels along the glandular nerves and enters the brain.

"..." Yan Yi put the sword back into its sheath, and casually threw the snakeskin sword to Shao Wenjing, "The sword is not bad."

"Do you like it?" Shao Wenjing led him out of the training ground, "I have also collected a few famous fighting knives, and I will take you to the arsenal tomorrow during the day."

Yan Yi's eyes were confused, but he couldn't tell anything strange.

"Who are you..." he murmured.

"My surname is Shao, and you always call me Wen Jing."

Shao Wenjing supported Yan Yi by his waist and hugged Yan Yi to the wrought iron railing, like the most natural couple, raised his head affectionately, with tender peach blossom eyes:

"It's your servant."

Yan Yi's empty eyes couldn't converge on the face in front of him, a strange and indifferent face overlapped with Shao Wenjing's, and his stern and heroic features gradually blurred, turning into an alpha face with soft edges and corners, deep and beautiful.

He supported Shao Wenjing's cheek, and the more he looked at it, the more familiar it became. Instead, the stern face engraved in his mind for many years seemed to be erased, the shadows and lines were erased. The harder he tried to recall, the more the eraser erased. quick.

Yan Yi hugged his head, curled up his body and screamed, grabbed the last withered petal in the endless darkness, turned into fly ash and flashed away from his palm.

"It's okay, I'm here." Shao Wenjing carried the little rabbit off the railing.

Yan Yi suddenly hugged him tightly, trembling in his arms, buried his face into his neck, and lightly brushed Shao Wenjing's skin with quick breaths.

Shao Wenjing stroked his goosebump-covered arm, and the heart in his chest seemed to be touched repeatedly by a soft feather.

The charm of A3omega is irresistible to him.

Fighting bloody in the shadows of swords and swords, with a slender waist and ruthless eyes, they are as stunning as the starlight shining through the pupil membranes.

And when he threw himself into his arms, he hugged alpha's neck weakly, telling his fear and grievance with his rapid heartbeat, but he was able to conquer a hard and vicious heart into tenderness.

Having such an omega is a pretty good thing.

Shao Wenjing carried the tired little rabbit back to the residence, and walked around the bedroom, a little concerned that the cage that was placed before seemed too cold and narrow.

Yan Yi silently glanced at the cold iron cage where he had been lying before, and tightened his arms around Shao Wenjing: "I don't sleep here."

There is still a slight burn mark on the base of his finger, and he still has lingering fears about this prison with electric locks.

"Okay, don't sleep here." Shao Wenjing agreed gently.

He asked the servant to take him to wash off the blood on his body, changed into a fresh pajamas, and sent him to his bedroom.

Yan Yi stepped on the soft long-haired carpet with his bare feet, a drop of water dangled from his hair, sliding down his neck and past the glands, bringing out a hint of the sweet fragrance of toffee.

Shao Wenjing was leaning on the bedside to read a book, but when he looked up, he saw Yan Yi wiped his hair with a towel, and sat on the edge of his bed, with his wet little tail sticking out of his pajama pants, slightly soaking the sheet.

"Should I sleep here?"

Yan Yi looked at his toes and thought in confusion.

His fair feet were soaked in hot water, leaving two small paw prints on the long-haired carpet.

A pair of arms suddenly wrapped around his waist, Shao Wenjing leaned forward and kissed his ear: "Why don't you come up?"

Yan Yi asked suspiciously: "Have I been sleeping here before?"

"Of course." Shao Wenjing hugged the little rabbit into the hollow of his leg, and lightly clasped Yan Yi's hands in his palms.

Yan Yi noticed that he was wearing a platinum ring on the ring finger of his left hand, he was surprised, then looked at his right hand, he was also wearing a ring of the same style.

"We've been married for a long time." Shao Wenjing sighed in his ear, "You never liked me."

The little rabbit ears stood up in surprise, Shao Wenjing put his chin on top of his head, and the two little rabbit ears patted on his cheeks and fell down again, very soft and hot.

Yan Yi thought about it in his mind for a while, and it seemed that there was such a thing.

In his memory, he was indeed married, but he was a philandering rabbit.

He often had one-night stands with other alphas outside, and occasionally brought the adopted alpha home to have sex.

Shao Wenjing buried her face on Yan Yi's shoulder, complaining in a low voice: "Is there something wrong with me, why don't you like me?"

Yan Yi turned his head in confusion, and saw that this alpha peach blossom had a layer of tears in his eyes, swirling in his pupils, his charming eyes blinked, and tears dripped on his shoulders, making him shiver.

"...You're not bad..." Yan Yi was a little dull, turned around, wiped Shao Wenjing's eyes, "I'm sorry..."

He actually did such a bad thing.

Shao Wenjing pulled Yan Yi into his arms, letting him feel the beating of his heart.

Where Yan Yi couldn't see, the corners of his mouth couldn't help but curl up triumphantly.The expression of the little rabbit is so wonderful, the apologetic eyes are like a young man who has lost his footing and repented of his sins in his past life.

The paralytic toxin accumulated in the brain reached the threshold, and under his guidance, the memory disorder that he liked to see had already occurred.

He pressed on him, threw himself on Yan Yi, and kissed his gland from behind.

Yan Yi didn't resist, and let Shao Wenjing's courtship pheromones connect with her own pheromones. The high degree of fit made Yan Yi feel comfortable and relaxed.

"I like you." Shao Wenjing leaned close to his ear from behind, "Let's live a good life in the future, okay?"

Yan Yi turned his head and smiled without malice: "Okay..."

Shao Wenjing paused.

At that moment, a thought suddenly appeared in my mind, wanting to occupy the bright beauty in front of me by myself.

He lowered his head, and his sharp canine teeth immediately imprinted on the glands on the back of Jin Yanyi's neck.

Yan Yi snorted.

The tyrannical alpha pheromone rushed into the body roaring, rampaging through the blood vessels.

Shao Wenjing released a more intense courtship pheromone, and the pheromone with 87% fit was simply irresistible to an omega on the verge of mental breakdown.

Yan Yi clutched the bed sheet tightly with his fingertips, arched his body and trembled crazily, a scent of poppy was injected into the gland, and at the same time a large amount of toffee-flavored pheromone was distributed to every corner of the room.

Like an addictive opium, frightening but irresistible.

Shao Wenjing bit the back of his neck, her soft and smiling eyes were bloodshot and red, she grabbed Yan Yi's legs and separated them to both sides.

Yan Yi felt the pain, but this pain was immediately diluted by the comfort of the high degree of compatibility, and replaced by extreme joy, which made him addicted, the grief of not being able to love, the despair of losing a child, all of which were stuffed in his heart and almost made him feel sick. He was driving mad.

He wept silently, his eyes lost their focus.

Forget it all.

Those chaotic memories that I dare not think about should all be forgotten.

"Does it hurt?" Shao Wenjing untied the belt with one hand, intending to be as gentle as possible so as not to bring unnecessary pain to the little rabbit.

It's just that when he saw Yan Yi's absent-minded eyes, he still worried for a moment that he would break the little rabbit under him.

Before he penetrated into Yan Yi's body, a child's hysterical cry suddenly erupted outside the half-covered bedroom door.

Shao Wenjing was startled, and patted Yan Yi's back lightly: "Wait for me."

He hurried out of the bedroom, and saw Shao Wenchi sitting outside the bedroom door crying out of breath.

Shao Wenjing quickly leaned over and hugged his younger brother: "Why are you here, don't cry, what's wrong?"

Shao Wenchi hiccupped from crying, tears covered his tender face: "Don't bully the Tutu who saves Wenchi..."

Shao Wenjing froze for a moment.

"The car crashed over, and Tutu took Wenchi away, you don't bully him..." Shao Wenchi cried out of breath, and brought a pack of tissues tightly in his hand to him. Fragrant toffee.

Shao Wenjing always froze on his face with a calm expression of a slight smile.

-

Over the weekend, extremely congested traffic jammed hundreds of meters, slithering slowly.

The pungent smell of gasoline and exhaust makes people anxious, and the irritability is like a steaming virus, which spreads in the gaps of congested vehicles. Occasionally, a few vicious horns sound, in exchange for a series of dirty words from the car owner in front.

A Bentley Continental was going the wrong way in the emergency lane, and several police cars were chasing after it.

Lu Shangjin wearily tore off the medical tape on the back of his hand, revealing a bloody gash accidentally scratched when he tore off the infusion needle.

He glanced at the police car that was pursuing him in the rearview mirror, and quickly got off the ramp.

At this time, I suddenly recalled the past inappropriately.

When he was young, he often raced with Yan Yi in Yungas.

On the edge of a steep cliff, the two smoked with their backs against the car door.

Yan Yi sat on the hood, put the helmet in the hole of his legs, the little rabbit ears hopped briskly, turned around and asked with a smile: "Brother Jin, why am I always unable to catch up with you, what skills do you have, please teach me. "

Lu Shangjin exhaled smoke and raised his eyebrows triumphantly: "I'll teach you if I catch up with you."

No more.

Lu Shangjin smashed the steering wheel hard.

Don't let the little rabbit try hard to chase him.

As long as he comes back, don't Yan Yi do anything now, Lu Shangjin only wants him to come back soon.

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