Act like a spoiled brat in the arms of the top Alpha

That beta also seemed to be under heavy pressure, and he groaned in pain, knelt on the ground, and supported the ground with his hands.

The ebony pheromone had no intention of attacking Shen An, so Shen An was not directly hurt.

However, this is a top-level pheromone of S+, even if the owner does not intend to attack, as long as he enters the area covered by this pheromone, it can cause a physiological shock to Omega.

Shen An was stimulated by this pheromone and his teeth trembled. He was about to vomit just now when he smelled the alpha pheromone, but this ebony pheromone seemed to inject oxygen into the chaotic air for him to survive.

He couldn't help but swallowed it impatiently.

This was the first time that he was so dependent on a strange alpha pheromone physiologically, so psychologically, he was ashamed to the extreme.

Looking at the condescending person with half-closed eyes, his originally pale face was gradually becoming sickly flushed, and he even clearly felt strange changes in his body.

The pheromone of the top alpha can easily stimulate the primal instinct of Omega Mu Qiang. Shen An couldn't refuse this nature engraved in his DNA. He tensed his body and made unnecessary resistance.The glands on the back of his neck were hot and itchy. He smelled the scent of his own gardenia pheromone, surging uncontrollably like a wave, weakly mixed with the domineering ebony fragrance, like a female beast trying hard Blooming itself, an invitation to the supreme ruler.

He tightened his legs, trembling all over his body, the dagger he had just grasped fell to the ground, he stretched out his hand in shame, his pale arm was exposed to the wind, and he was powerless to grab it on the ground, trying to grab it back A torn coat.

The slender man squatted down towards him and stared at him for a moment, as if confirming something.

The sense of oppression is substantial.

"Woo..." Shen An shrank back in fear.

The man put his face in his palms.He was so tall that he could easily wrap half of Shen An's face with his palms, and his thumbs swept lightly at the corners of Shen An's wet eyes.

"Your name is Shen An?"

Shen An trembled: "How do you know my name?"

The man grabbed his hand that was on the ground, and pulled him into his arms. When he touched his soaked shirt, he reached out to touch the button of his shirt, as if thinking of something, he said in a deep voice, "Turn around. "

There was no subject-predicate, but the two people behind them shuddered, and turned their faces away in an instant out of instinct.

The man reached out to take off Shen An's wet shirt, and Shen An struggled with his hands on the man's chest.

"Don't move." The man seemed to be very patient. While taking off his shirt, he quickly took off his soft windbreaker and wrapped Shen An tightly.

Shen An's body was wrapped by his coat, only the white chin and thin lips were exposed, a small lump.The man looked at him with unbelievably dark eyes.

Shen An shook like a sieve, and the originally thin back of his neck was completely covered by the warm palm of the man. The palm seemed to be charged with electricity, gently stroking and kneading his neck, and his discomfort was temporarily relieved. Whether it was fear, or comfort, or the shame of longing for more, tears kept streaming from the corners of his red eyes.

"Ugh...don't touch...please..."

Shen An trembled violently, and the gardenia-flavored pheromones flooded the sky one after another, and he bit the corner of his mouth tightly.

In a daze, he felt that his lower lip was carefully parted, and a soft thing was stuffed in. Shen An used his little consciousness to tell that it was a man's finger.

He heard the man's hoarse voice trembling slightly: "Hey, don't be afraid..."

I don't know if it was an illusion, but Shen An actually felt his back being gently comforted. He felt absurdly that the man was protecting him: "Don't be afraid, no one can hurt you anymore."

The rich ebony flavor is deliberately suppressed, as soft as if someone had lighted a soothing incense.

Shen An's will couldn't help but relax, he seemed to have found the warmth in the mother's body in a trance, and involuntarily shrunk deeper into this embrace, leaning against this piece of world opened for him, and gradually calmed down.

Fu Fengning came down for a walk because he thought of something and was upset.There are still three hours before the banquet officially begins.He just took advantage of a period of free time to breathe casually along the quiet tree shade outside the hotel.

Unexpectedly, here, in such a situation, he was caught off guard by the person he had been looking for for so many years.

This is him coming and stopping what was going to happen.What if he doesn't come?

Fu Fengning looked at Shen An's face inch by inch.His fever period came, and he was soaked and had a fever again.His upturned neck seemed unbearable to be destroyed with a light grip, and his wrist was so slender that he could break it with a random snap.

so fragile...

He also saw a red fingerprint on one side of Shen An's face, Fu Fengning freed up a hand to swipe on the fingerprint, rolling his throat.

His eyes swept to the dagger on the ground again.

He picked it up, weighed it in his palm, and put it away.The coldness in his eyes almost turned into a real blade.

Fu Fengning felt Shen An struggling in his arms, as if he was haunted by some terrible dream.

He tightened his arms, looked intently, and saw Shen An's lips trembling.Fu Fengning lowered his head, listened to his ears, and heard him begging in a low voice: "I want..."

"What do you want?"

"Inhibitor..."

Fu Fengning's voice was unbelievably low and hoarse: "You are sick, it is best not to take inhibitors, I will give you a temporary mark, okay?"

Unexpectedly, Shen An reacted violently, and he began to tremble and struggle violently again, as if he was so frightened that he was about to collapse, and tears fell one by one like money: "Don't mark, don't mark...don't mark... Woo..."

The person in his arms was whimpering softly at first, but then his breathing became disordered, and Fu Fengning's clothes were soaked in an instant.

Fu Fengning took out a brocade handkerchief and wiped the corners of his wet eyes: "Don't mark it, I'll take you to find an inhibitor..."

Fu Fengning didn't want to delay, suppressed the anger in his eyes, hugged Shen An horizontally, looked at the two people who were still crawling on the ground with disgust, fixed his eyes on the fat man, approached him step by step, whispered Said: "What's your name?"

The fat man let out an "Ah", and under the pressure of the top alpha's powerful pheromones, he didn't dare to breathe. When Fu Fengning watched him, he actually smelled like urine.

Fu Fengning gave a "tsk", stepping on the fat man's fingers on the ground with black high-definition Italian leather soles, and slowly crushing them one by one in the man's terrified begging for mercy.

It seemed to be forcing him to enjoy the pain of not being able to respond every day and not being able to work everywhere.

It seemed to be repaying the fear and helplessness he had imposed on Shen An.

The man's screams and panting pierced through the field, the beta tremblingly wanted to beg for mercy but did not dare.

Until the fat man fainted on the ground with pain, the five fingers of his right hand limply slumped on the ground, and he didn't know if the finger bones were broken.

Fu Fengning asked the beta: "Which company?"

Under his gaze, Beta felt that all his thoughts had nowhere to hide, and he muttered like a walking dead: "Wang... Wang's Packaging Company..."

Fu Fengning nodded: "Get ready and file for bankruptcy."