A pacifier for bipolar Alpha

This sleep was very heavy, around midnight, when Shi Tian heard rustling noises, he felt heavy on his body.

Shi Tian opened his eyes, the lights in the ward were off, and in the pitch-black field of vision, the figure shrouded his body was broad and powerful, completely enveloping him.

Smell of Prey didn't know when he woke up, speaking, his voice was a bit hoarse.

"Why are you holding me?"

Now the positions were reversed, and he became the bird of prey who was heard in his arms.

Shi Tian: "Are you awake?"

Smell of Prey ignored this topic, his words seemed a little restless and frivolous, his emotions retracted, and he spoke in a low voice again.

"Ask you, why are you holding me?"

It seems to be satisfied only by hearing what he has to say.Shi Tian paused and said, "I just want to hug you."

Wen Zhizhi snorted lightly.

His voice was full of the arrogance and satisfaction of being liked, Shi Tian muttered in his heart, and kicked him quietly: "Brother Wen, get down quickly, it makes me uncomfortable."

In the middle of the night, other voices became very low, only the voices of two people talking, like the ravings between lovers.

Wen Zhizhi ignored it: "You hugged me last night, and I didn't say I was uncomfortable."

"..."

Shi Tian couldn't hold back, "You influenced me, but I didn't influence you."

Wen Zhizhi didn't answer.

He was not interested in the content of the topic, and when he touched the Omega in his arms, the boy was wearing a thin shirt, half of his wrists were exposed, white, and the waist wrapped in his arms was thin and soft.

Very tempting.

The sedative from last night had failed in his body, Wen Zhizhi leaned over Shi Tian's neck and took a strong sniff, mixed with the light floral fragrance of the bath liquid, it made him a little distracted.

Gently sniffing kisses on the side of his neck.

"..."

Realizing that something was wrong with him, Shi Tian moved his toes on the bed sheet: "Brother Wen?"

The quilt seemed to be kicked off by him, and there was a "crash" sound, Shi Tian got up and lifted the quilt, just as he lifted it up, he felt his back was gently covered by the bird of prey.

"..."

Alpha's restraint was very tight, Shi Tian didn't dare to move, breathing heavily from the side of his ear, Wen Zhizhi grabbed his arm after lifting the quilt.

The smooth skin was stroked by fingertips, and Shi Tian heard a low voice behind him.

"Sweet?"

Shi Tian: "Huh?"

The bird of prey seemed to be in a state of trance, the pheromone exuding from his body was extremely predatory, like a demon with wings spread, and his words were low and hoarse.

"Want to fuck you."

"........."

Shi Tian thought he had heard it wrong, this vulgar and vulgar word was simply... not at all what a respectable person like Wen Zhizhi should say! ! !

The eyelids trembled, Shi Tian bit the bullet and asked again: "What?"

Wen Zhizhi said: "I want to-"

The following words didn't come out, Shi Tian covered his mouth.

It really is.

There was rapid panting on the hospital bed, the hand covering his mouth was soft and cold, and Shi Tian's moist eyes were slightly wide open in the dark.

Although this sentence will be familiar to anyone who has seen a little bit of color culture, but when it fell on him for the first time, Shi Tian felt like a dream.

Unable to hold back, he muttered: "...you are so wild."

The bird of prey leaned over his neck even more aggressively, her slender and strong thighs hugged the young man tightly, and Tian couldn't breathe when he strangled him, and he kissed the side of his white ear.

"Brother Wen..."

The rubbing of the cloth was a little loud, but Shi Tian couldn't push it, so he could only let him do whatever he wanted, feeling the pheromone that was getting stronger.

The criss-cross pattern is like the entangled flowers and trees in the snow field.

Wen Zhizhi lightly touched his lips.

The numbness of the kiss made half of his body go limp, Shi Tian sensed the danger, a little scared, and stared at him with wide eyes.

But Wen Zhizhi didn't act recklessly, but lifted the clothes and gently pinched the soft flesh on the young man's waist.

... a little itchy.

The itchy feeling is very strange, as if chewing in the cracks in the bones.

Shi Tian seldom had this kind of experience, and he couldn't help making a strange noise in his throat.

——The strange sound is similar to: "嘤儿~"

After chanting, Shi Tian's head was lowered halfway, his forehead rested on his neck, and his shoulders moved in a small way.

"..."

Although it was very strange, Shi Tian realized that he was laughing and stayed for a while: "What are you laughing at?"

The bird of prey seldom smiles.

When he smiled, he just pursed his thin lips condescendingly, as if his smile was showing his true feelings to the cool brother who had given enough face.

He's having a good laugh now though.

Shi Tian blinked his eyes, wondering if his reaction didn't meet his expectations, or maybe it wasn't enough... coquettish.

The more he thought about it, the more he felt that Wen Zhizhi was quite demanding, and Shi Tian felt nervous and unhappy, and he didn't want him to do that.

"...you let me go."

There was a clear and shameful expression on the boy's face: "I don't sleep at night, I'm too busy, don't I?"

Wen Zhizhi gently pinched his face, and said something implying: "Sleep, kid."

Shi Tian didn't understand: "What kid?"

"A child who can be seen from a distance but not played with." Wen Zhizhi's voice was very low, and his figure was against the light and shadow, almost occupying Shi Tian's entire field of vision.

Just now Shi Tian's reaction was timid and timid, although it was tempting, it made Wen Zhizhi a little bit reluctant to do so.

The introverted eyes were calm and intense, Shi Tian met his eyes, and said "Ah?" incomprehensibly.

What Wen Zhizhi meant was to say that he was naive in a disguised form, and that he wasn't... coquettish enough?

Is that right?Is that right?

……hateful.

Although he was muttering in his heart, Shi Tian didn't say anything after all, and when Wen Zhizhi let go of him, he obediently pulled the corner of the quilt, ready to sleep.

But, can't sleep.

Beside him, Wen Zhizhi turned over with his breathing and seemed unable to fall asleep.

After the teasing just now, it is obvious that the mood has not stabilized.

After a while, a voice rang in my ears: "The camera is still on?"

He talked about the monitoring in the ward, and Shi Tian agreed: "It's always on."

The bird of prey was silent.

The quieter it is, the more playful the atmosphere is. It seems that there is a resurgence of emotions brewing in the air. The bird of prey tilts its head when it smells, and the language is a bit unwilling and thirsty.

"Otherwise, kiss again?"

"..." Shi Tian didn't want to talk to him, "No kiss."

Wen Zhizhi hummed, and didn't make any more requests, but said to himself: "Fuck, I shouldn't have stopped just now."

"..."

This time, I fell asleep until early in the morning.

Shi Tian had just jumped out of bed with his shoes hooked on, and then he turned the door and heard the head nurse shouting: "It's time to change the medicine!"

She is in charge of trauma, she is tall, and she takes special care of patients, so she is here specially.

Shi Tian hurried away, and when he remembered, he turned around and said to Wen Zhizhu, "I'll change the medicine first, and I'll come to you after breakfast."

When he went out, the head nurse stared at him and smiled straightly: "I didn't go back to the hospital bed last night, so it's easy for me to find, so you came here?"

"..."

Shi Tian was a little embarrassed and hummed.

The head nurse is very talkative: "Boyfriend?"

Shi Tian: "Yes."

The head nurse rubbed his head, and the words went from "You need to take good care of your wound" to "I also have a son as big as you", and Tian was very happy when he heard it.

The figure disappeared in the corridor, Wen Zhizhi came back to his senses, and went to the bathroom to wash up.

When they came out, Ying Muhuai and Wen Yan didn't know when they would arrive, and someone brought him breakfast, as if they wanted to eat with him.

Wen Zhizhi washed his face with cold water, and a few strands of moisture on his forehead stuck to his skin, making him feel sleepy and sleepy. He sat down and glanced at the dining table.

Ying Muhuai asked: "Did you rest well last night?"

Wen Zhizhi: "It's okay."

Ying Muhuai: "Let's eat first, I should be hungry."

The three of them, the father and the son, were relatively seldom talkative, but it did not hinder the harmony of the family relationship. Wen Zhizhi picked up the chopsticks, his eyelids were still a little bit open, and he heard Ying Muhuai speak.

"Have you considered the matter of the suppression ring?"

Wen Zhizhi stopped his chopsticks.

But soon, he moved again, and his reaction was very flat: "Go."

Wen Yan said, "Actually, I don't think it's necessary to wear a suppression ring. Why bother with those media and TV reports?"

Ying Muhuai sneered, disapproving: "The one who is excluded is not you."

"What's wrong?" Wen Yan tilted his head: "I have always taken it for granted. The strong and brutal Alpha defends the country, and society must also bear its reaction. If there is no Wen family in the southern region, it should have been ruled by the new regime as early as the imperial coup. It was slaughtered."

"That was in the past," Ying Muhuai frowned, "Now, the school is afraid that he will go back again."

Wen Yan: "The child has no books to read?"

Ying Muhuai: "The illness cannot be effectively controlled, and the school asks him to temporarily suspend his studies."

Wen Yan fell silent.

Listening to their argument, Wen Zhizhi had nothing to do with himself, took two sips of lean meat porridge, and put side dishes in his mouth.

Wearing an inhibition ring refers to a ring-sized precision instrument inlaid near the gland, which stimulates the gland to contract through a small amount of electric current and controls the secretion of pheromone.

It was not a big deal at first, but... this instrument is often used by cruel A-level war criminals, and a special application is required. After passing the test, it will go to a concentrated place across the country for surgical inlays. Finally, a long-term test will be carried out to confirm that the disease is effectively curbed. In order to be put into society and start a new life.

Ying Muhuai got a little annoyed with the quarrel with Wen Yan, and slapped the table with a "Kang Dang".

Wen Yan stopped talking.

The air is quiet.

Wen Zhizhi watched them finish their quarrel and said, "I'm going to have an operation."

Ying Muhuai turned her head: "The operation and examination will take a long time."

"Hmm." Wen Zhizhi responded.

There was still no emotion on his face, Ying Muhuai was surprised by his growth.I remember that in the past, Wen Zhizhi was just three or four years old, and when he felt pain, he wanted to be hugged by his father. Ying Muhuai was a person with indifferent feelings. For the first time, he felt that a branch of life had grown to the other side.

From the age of five or six, Wen Zhizhi seemed to become extraordinarily calm overnight, and he didn't respond much to pain, and his mood was cold.

He seemed incredibly resilient.

There is nothing to be afraid of.

Ying Muhuai said: "Wearing the suppression ring will record your personal file. No matter what you do in your life, this record will be with you."

Wen Zhizhi hummed.It is difficult for him to empathize with those ordinary people who have been intimidated by him, but since he met Shi Tian, ​​for the first time, he has the emotion that he doesn't want to hurt someone.

This so-and-so is Shi Tian, ​​and also other irrelevant people.

Ying Muhuai has always been a person who can speak both good and bad things very clearly.

He went on to say: "If you wear a restraint ring, you will be subject to controversy and discrimination in society."

This time, Wen Zhizhi had a little response.

"I can only do my best, other things have nothing to do with me."

After discussing this, the result is very clear.

Ying Muhuai nodded: "Okay, there are still 2 days left before I go to the capital prevention and control center, and I may have to stay for a few months."

Wen Zhizhi's eyes dropped, he stared at the table casually, and hummed.

He had to think about how to tell Shi Tian.

The author has something to say: Brother Wen: I wear the suppression ring to hug you better.