Become Alpha Marshal's favorite little white rabbit

"You still have a period of estrus, right? You can't wait that long." Han Shan shook the bottle, "The next time we meet, use it secretly. Your pheromones are already highly matched, so you don't need this kind of medicine." It's also easy to misfire, he won't suspect it."

The dark brown transparent bottle contained a clear liquid with a slightly lighter color, which swayed slightly with his movements.

Yan Tingxue clenched his fists, then loosened them, directing the movers to continue moving the things in the house, as if he was just air.

"Hello." Han Shan yelled several times, but he ignored them and tidied up the books by the bed.

"I knew you would be like this."

There was a sharp sound of the chair legs rubbing against the ground behind him, and a force grabbed his arm and forcefully stuffed the medicine into his hand.

"You don't need a lot, just drop a little in the water he drinks. If you don't dare to lay it on him, use it on yourself. You should know the specific dosage, right?"

Yan Tingxue squeezed the book tightly, her thumb almost pressing an obvious depression on the cover of the book.

"Hold it!" Han Shan opened his fingers and forced the bottle into it.

Yan Tingxue let go, and the bottle and book fell to the ground together.

The body of the bottle was smashed to pieces, and the liquid splashed onto the cover of the book and slowly seeped into the inner pages along the edge.

The two watched in silence for a few seconds, Yan Tingxue suddenly squatted down and quickly picked up the book.

The pages near the edges were already wet, and the paper surface was soaked thin and soft, wrinkled, and when rubbed lightly, crumbs would fall out.

Yan Tingxue held the book carefully, and sucked up the remaining liquid with the corner of his clothes.

Fortunately, there is not much liquid, and only the edge near the top is damaged, and the text can be read clearly.

The liquid was almost completely dry, but there was a faint trace left on the pages of the book, and the sweet and greasy fragrance kept drilling into his nostrils.

His body seemed to be extremely sensitive to this aroma, but during the time of wiping the water stains, his body temperature rose rapidly, as if he had been thrown into a steamer, his whole body was limp, soaked in sweat, and his throat was swollen.

He wiped his nose, turned the pages of the book lightly, and confirmed the condition of the pages one by one.

It is good.The words are not blurred.

He turned to the front, and there was a handwritten blessing on the title page.

[To my dear son. 】

The characters are elegant and light, not dignified, and somewhat gaudy.

But as soon as he saw this line of words, Yan Tingxue would feel happy, as if he was still lying on the bedside, listening to his mother tell a new story.

"I knew you would."

A hand lifted his chin.

Han Shan squatted down at some point, and was playing with a plastic bottle that was obviously not easily broken.

There was a smug smile on the corner of his mouth: "I specially prepared a backup."

Yan Tingxue pursed her lips and said, "You have been deceived, this thing has no aphrodisiac effect."

A trace of surprise flashed across Han Shan's face, his brows were furrowed, his eyes wandered from side to side, as if he was pondering the truth of what he said.

Yan Tingxue looked at him calmly, without showing any emotion.

"Yan Tingxue, you're playing tricks here again." After thinking about it, Han Shan smiled again and said casually.

But his tone was obviously not as determined as before, with his arms restrained in front of his chest, and he combed the hair on his forehead from time to time.

"It's true." Yan Tingxue felt a little regretful, "This kind of thing, we know best, is only based on psychological effects. You were deceived by the seller."

Han Shan gave a "tsk", turned around and threw the plastic bottle into the trash can.

Yan Tingxue lowered his eyes, gently stroked the cover of the book, and the corner of his mouth curled up.

"Wait." Han Shan's narrow voice suddenly sounded.

Yan Tingxue looked up and found that he hadn't actually taken the plastic bottle away.

He started playing with the plastic bottle again, with a wicked smile on the corner of his mouth: "Since it's useless, you can play with it. It's useless anyway, so it doesn't matter if you use it?"

Yan Tingxue looked at him expressionlessly.

"When do you and Shen Chengfeng usually meet?" Han Shan asked, "I will accompany you there in advance."

"We don't see each other."

"Really?" Han Shan said with a smile, "How did I hear that he went to your laboratory to look for you a few days ago?"

"He's looking for a senior brother of mine."

"That's not necessarily true, maybe your brother is the excuse." Han Shan put the bottle back in his pocket.

Yan Tingxue watched his face approaching quickly, shifted her weight back vigilantly, and raised her arms.

Han Shan whistled, lowered his voice, and said mysteriously, "Do you know where this thing came from?"

Before Yan Tingxue could answer, he said to himself, "I got it from Major General Chen's relationship. Do you think someone like him would sell fakes?"

Yan Tingxue's lips moved slightly: "Why did he have this? Why did he give it to you?"

"Well, I don't know." Han Shan said ambiguously, "How dare we ask what those people like to play."

"As for why he gave it to us...you can understand that he is very concerned about the marriage of his immediate boss."

He listened to the snow without saying a word.

Han Shan patted him on the shoulder, stood up, and stretched his waist: "Then I will go first. I will come to you in a few days. In fact, if you honestly took the medicine, I might not follow You. Who told you that you can't turn your mind?"

"I... can't... use..." Yan Tingxue's throat felt dry.

"Yan Tingxue." Han Shan turned around and looked at him aloofly, "Why don't you know how to make a detour? If you take it, and find an excuse to throw it away, we can't do anything to you. Think about it, we He also pointed at you to curry favor with Shen Chengfeng. If something hurts you, you can go to Shen Chengfeng and complain, and we will be done. The same goes for the blind date before. You went there, and then deliberately made a fool of yourself, saying that Shen Chengfeng is too demanding, and you can How about it? You don’t even want to go.”

"I do not want to do."

Any vain and submissive behavior made him deeply feel his own incompetence.

Unable to openly refuse the request he hates, and greet the object he hates with a smile on his face.

Every retreat is an expansion of the other party's desire to control and a shattering of self-esteem.

He doesn't want to do things against his will.

"Okay, that's all I'll say." Han Shan turned around and took a step forward, "Be prepared yourself, and Major General Chen will create more opportunities for you and Marshal Shen."

As soon as he lifted his foot, he tripped over a book on the ground, staggered a step, and kicked the book aside cursingly.

The door was closed.

Yan Tingxue sat on the ground with her eyes lowered.

Suddenly, he took two steps forward, and picked up the book that Han Shan had kicked to the side with care.

The sides of the book were stamped with shoeprints and dirt, and the pages crumpled as they hit the table legs.

He frowned, trying to shake the dirt off.

The dust smudged a brown mark on the paper.

He continued to rub.

The words on the paper were blurred due to excessive force, and the original words could hardly be read clearly.

Yan Tingxue could only wipe with greater strength.

"hiss--"

A tear was torn from the paper.

There was also a soft "click" in Yan Tingxue's brain.

Something is torn, and a tidal wave of weariness ensues.

He drooped his arms slumped, as if covered with a boulder, and could no longer lift them up.

The feeling of being stuffed into a steamer came back.He just temporarily ignored this feeling with his will, but in fact his body has been hotter and weaker than usual, and even has a strange sour feeling.

His whole body seemed to be soaked in sweat, his soaked clothes clinging tightly to his body.

All sights and sounds are blurred and blurred.

He pinched his arm, and with a moment of clarity, he moved towards the cabinet little by little.

Inhibitors are there.

This thing does have an aphrodisiac effect, and it can even be said that the effect is very good, even just smelling it can have this effect.

It is indeed something that the people above use to have fun.

He propped his elbows on the ground and slowly crawled over there.

It sounded like a phone was ringing.But now he has no way to distract himself from this.

And... a meter.

80 cm.

50 cm.

……

The weakness of his body became more and more obvious, his speed became slower and slower, and the cabinet seemed to be getting farther and farther away from him.

Yan Tingxue really couldn't use his strength, so he could only rest on the ground, panting like a thirsty fish.

With a "snap", the cabinet fell to the ground, and the inhibitor rolled out of it.

Yan Tingxue, as if he had found a treasure, quickly grabbed the inhibitor and injected one into his arm.

His hands were shaking all the time, and he almost missed the blood vessels.However, years of injection experience and professional skills trained in the laboratory allowed him to successfully align the needle tube to the correct position.

With the injection of the inhibitor, the abnormality on his body finally gradually disappeared.

He sat against the wall, looking up, panting.

Like a fish back in the water.

His body was drenched with sweat, and the wind blew it, forcing him to shiver.

It was as if something was hugging him, warm, like a blanket made of wolf fur, and the slight smell of blood penetrated into his nostrils.

He closed his eyes, raised his hand, and unconsciously made a gesture of hugging back.

Shen Chengfeng stood outside the door.

He put his hand on the doorbell and put it down again.

The game interface shows that his rabbit is hugging him, curled up in the corner wearily.