Patient relationship

Cheng Yu put Jian Yang on the big soft bed, and covered him with a quilt unsteadily.

The dim warm light made Jian Yang's face less clear, and on the cheek facing the light, you could see very fine fluff, like the skin of a ripe peach.His eyelashes are very long, with a small arc upward, and when he closes his eyes, a shadow falls under his eyes.

Jian Yang didn't fall asleep, his consciousness was immersed in the sweet and viscous liquid, floating up and down, unable to reach the shore.

Cheng Yu stared at his trembling eyelashes, and said hoarsely, "Are you okay?"

He lowered his head, as if he couldn't bear it any longer, touched the corner of Jian Yang's eyes with his fingers, rubbed them lightly, and brushed the ends of the eyelashes with his fingertips, causing a slight itchiness.

Jian Yang flinched, so the hand that coveted his eyelashes fell down, stroked the moist and sweet fluff on his cheeks, and finally landed on the jaw, wanting to pinch the opponent's chin like a white lotus petal into the palm of his hand.

All these behaviors are instinctive, and Cheng Yu feels that he has no way to control his hands.He seemed to have exhausted all his strength, but when the movement came down, it was as light as a feather.

Alpha's gentle touch made Jian Yang's soul tremble, and he struggled: "Well...give me the inhibitor, thank you."

Relying on a bit of physiological knowledge acquired in class, Cheng Yu softly comforted him: "Inhibitors can only control the glandular hormone level in the early stage and prevent it from happening. Once it really starts, re-injection is useless. You... didn't Are you taking inhibitors?"

Jian Yang's eyes were full of hazy water, and Cheng Yu's words became the last straw that broke his reason.

Yes, it has happened.

Those two powerful inhibitors couldn't stop the craze, even if they hit the third one, it wouldn't help.

An extremely tense string in Jian Yang's head finally broke, and there was a buzzing in his ears, and the long-suppressed upsurge began to surge back. "Hmm..." He panted loudly, his slender legs twisted under the quilt, and the breath he exhaled was hot as fire.

Cheng Yu was completely stunned.

He felt that the white rabbit in front of his chest jumped into his chest instead of jumping out of his pocket. He didn't know whether he was confused by the physical appearance of the omega in estrus, or because of other reasons. Make a fist:

"Do you need me to help you?"

Jian Yang understood what he meant, and focused his empty eyes for a moment, "We are just friends, and you have no responsibility to do this."

Jian Yang pursed his dry lips, wrapped his chin in the quilt, looked at Cheng Yu with foggy eyes, and said softly, "You have to be responsible for your own body."

Cheng Yu felt that Jian Yang's words were telling him as well as admonishing himself.

This person is too calm, wise and rational, with clear principles, as if he is invulnerable, and will not bow his head to any situation or dilemma.

"Go out, I want to stay by myself." Jian Yang tucked his head into the quilt and said in a muffled voice.

It takes a lot of courage for an omega to overcome the estrous period by forceful resistance, and the test of willpower and body is also huge, at least the young alpha in the room can't imagine.

The door of the bedroom was closed, isolating the increasingly rapid panting sound in the room.

Cheng Yu walked nonchalantly to the living room of the suite, and took out the emergency kit prepared for AO emergencies from the cabinet, which contained tools for dealing with omega's unexpected estrus.

In the transparent package was a medium-sized massager. The overly simulated shape made Cheng Yu feel a little hot. He tore open the package indiscriminately and installed the battery that came with it. Finally, considering hygiene issues, he tore off a cover and pushed it to the massager. device.

This series of actions made Cheng Yu's mouth dry, the glands under the isolation stickers were so hot that they were about to melt, his eyes were bloodshot, and his temples were throbbing from the surging emotions.

Cheng Yu felt that he had symptoms of illness, so he sat quietly for 5 minutes, using the method taught by the doctor to balance his breathing, adjust his concentration, and tried his best to suppress the mania in his heart.

No, not now, Jian Yang needs his care.

After Cheng Yu calmed down, he pushed open the bedroom door again, and the sweet smell that hit his face was as sticky as jelly, instantly enveloping him from head to toe.

Jian Yang thought that Cheng Yu had already left, he took off the clothes that bound him in the unbearable climax, and the isolation sticker on the back of his neck was also torn off.

Cheng Yu almost lost control in the overwhelming inducing pheromones, his body reacted first, the front of his trousers was tightened, and every mouthful of air he breathed into his lungs seemed to be burning from top to bottom. Everything that passes is ashes.

Cheng Yu bit the tip of his tongue for blood, barely able to suppress Alpha's instinct, he walked slowly to the bedside, and put the prepared massager beside the bed.

"This might make you feel better."

After speaking, he fled in despair.

The bedroom door was closed again, a sweaty white arm stretched out from the quilt, fished the thing into the quilt, and after a while, there was an ambiguous sound of water.

Cheng Yu was pacing back and forth in the living room, he didn't dare to leave, the estrus period of an omega usually lasts for three to five days, during which a lot of physical strength and water will be consumed, at this time little o is unconscious and emotionally fragile, Need someone to take care of you.

Cheng Yu messed up his carefully groomed hairstyle and called his assistant.

"Help me prepare a box of fluid nutrition supplements, prepare a box of purified water and a box of high-sugar drinks containing taurine, and send them to 2306 in Xilai Hotel."

"By the way, send me the two laptops I usually use. I won't come to the company this week and will work remotely."

"Send me two sets of clothes, and then buy two sets of cotton pajamas, they must be pure cotton, the size is about 180, looser."

After Cheng Yu explained all the details, the body's reaction has not subsided. He walked into the bathroom and took a cold shower. The cold water was turned on to the maximum and hit the boiling young body. It lasted for half an hour before the heat was released. Disperse.

Two hours later, the doorbell rang.

Cheng Yu: "Which one?"

"It's me, Jian Yang's mother."

Cheng Yu opened the door of the guest room, Zhuang Xinran looked at the well-dressed Cheng Yu with a little surprise: "How...how is he?"

Cheng Yu led him to sit on the sofa: "In the bedroom, fell asleep."

"You...are it over?" Zhuang Xinran was a little confused about the situation.

Cheng Yu was silent for a moment, probably understood the lady's question, and said calmly with a cold face, "He won't let me touch it."

Zhuang Xinran swears that she just saw the grievance in the eyes of this indifferent young man, the grievance is absolutely true.

"Then he..." Zhuang Xinran frowned slightly.

"He intends to resist by himself." Cheng Yu said frankly.

Zhuang Xinran's eyes widened: "Aren't you two together? He told me that you have already..."

Cheng Yu: "What happened?"

Zhuang Xinran felt that her well-maintained old face was a little hot: "Jian Yang said that you have been together...and slept, I thought you could help him through the estrus period."

Cheng Yu was taken aback, slept?when?

He quickly thought of the unplanned nap, and some vague memories, as if hugging a warm body, very soft and sweet, and instinctively wanted to get closer.

Cheng Yu: "...just took a nap together, nothing else happened."

Zhuang Xinran looked at his son's future partner with a complicated expression: "Did Jian Yang tell you about his physical condition?"

Cheng Yu shook his head.

Zhuang Xinran sighed: "Actually, he himself doesn't know too well, the doctor only told him part of it."

Cheng Yu glanced at the bedroom door, lowered his voice and said, "What's wrong with him?"

Zhuang Xinran seemed to be caught in some kind of memory, and said softly: "Some psychological and physical problems have only occurred in these years, and Jian Yang has changed a lot."

Cheng Yu poured Zhuang Xinran a glass of water and pretended to listen silently.

"His personality when he was a child was completely opposite to what he is now. He was a willful and delicate child who loved to cry and act like a baby. He would act good in front of his father and me if he wanted anything. His temper was not very good. He was like a little firecracker. He fights twice in three days, and if he doesn't win, he goes home and cries with his father's thigh..." Zhuang Xinran babbled about his son's childhood, his brows softened.

There was a slight smile on the corner of Cheng Yu's cold and hard lips, and he couldn't help but make up a rash little milk bag, which was so delicate and pretty, so cute.