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

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Shen An froze all over.

He raised his face, opened his eyes wide, and looked at Fu Fengning timidly.

"Of course, it's not necessary. I'll just bear with it." Fu Fengning's mouth twitched slightly.

But Shen An saw that his brows were still frowning.

Shen An moved her lips, but said nothing.

Just when Fu Fengning wanted to add some ingredients, he heard Shen An's voice trembling slightly, and said in a very low voice: "Then you... bite me..."

As he said, under Fu Fengning's gaze, he loosened the collar of his shirt.

He bowed his head humbly and tore off the barrier sticker on the gland.

Then he moved forward cautiously, and lowered his head in front of Fu Fengning, revealing his delicate and tender neck.

"Shen An..."

Fu Fengning knew that Shen An was afraid of being marked, afraid of gene suppression, and afraid of him.

His glands have just matured, and he still has a green and tender air. He is so fragile that he needs to apply medicine for a week before the delicate bite marks are willing to heal.

He is also afraid of pain.

But now, just because of the sentence "Give your own omega mark, it can help alpha relieve pain", he stretched his neck to "kill the neck".

The color of Fu Fengning's eyes is dim and unclear, and at the two ends of his balance, one end is strong intolerance, and the other end is strong greed.

He actually hoped greedily that Shen An's "slaughter by the neck" was not only because of his surrender to the top alpha, not only because of the agreement he signed...

It's because he wants to.

But Fu Fengning knew very well that it was impossible for him to be willing.Obviously when he was unconscious, he was so repelled to be marked.

Shen An waited for a while, but there was no movement, she raised her head blankly: "Mr. Fu...you bite me... bite me, and you won't feel any pain..."

Looking up his head, he saw Fu Fengning gave him a vague look: "If I bite your gland, it will hurt you too."

Shen An's eyes were foggy: "But this is my...my responsibility...the Shen family can't...can't take so much money from you..."

After Shen An finished speaking, he saw Fu Fengning slightly closed his eyes, and suddenly exerted some force on his hand, pushing him forward.Shen An was caught off guard and fell into Fu Fengning's generous arms.

Soothing ebony pheromones creep in.

Shen An didn't know what was wrong with him, but felt that his whole body was getting softer and his glands were getting more and more itchy, and his hands had nowhere to rest, so he could only put them on his chest weakly against Fu Fengning's sharp waist.

The hot chest full of hormones like a cheetah, and the pheromones of the top alpha that fatally lured him, once again activated the desire in Shen An's genes to be appeased and protected by the beast king.

He was greedy and afraid, and moved his lips weakly: "Mr. Fu...you hug...too tight...uncomfortable..."

Fu Fengning let go of him immediately.

Shen An felt that the strength in his body was lost for some reason, he clinging to Fu Fengning's chest helplessly, he was so anxious that he was about to cry: "Mr. Fu... I have no strength... Woo..."

Warm fingers caressed the ends of his eyes, Fu Fengning's breath came down from the top of his head, and his voice was hoarse: "Don't be afraid, it's okay..."

"Um……"

"good."

Shen An was a little dazed, but stubbornly remembered her "duty": "Mr. Fu... just bite me, and you..."

"Shen An, I'll be gentle. If you hurt, just cry in my arms. I'll hold you. It's okay, be good..."

Fu Fengning hugged Shen An in his arms, he pulled Shen An's collar away, and just adjusted the angle a little, Shen An grabbed his sleeve in fear.

Fu Fengning patted Shen An, and whispered: "I'm going to bite."

Shen An nodded slightly.

Fu Fengning looked at his well-behaved appearance, and smelled the rich pheromone scent that he released...

Fu Fengning liked his appearance so much.

It is impossible for him not to have some charming thoughts.

For example, now, when he looks at Shen An with drooping brows and eyes, innocently and confusedly huddled in his arms, his lips move slightly but he remains silent, his eyelashes are steamy, and the end of his eyes are red, he is obviously afraid but can't do it. Pretending to be strong...

He wants to pamper him and bully him at the same time, preferably on the sofa, on the desk, in front of the French windows, bully him a little bit harder, let the moisture in the corners of his eyes turn into tears, let him Some words must come out of the fluttering lips, even if the sound is just some fragmented whimpers...

The author says:

The number of words in this update is a little less, because according to my experience, this update is likely to be locked. It is better to modify it if the number of words is less.

pa: I will officially enter v tomorrow, and I will post it at midnight!I hope you will continue to support--

Thank you "moumou89" for throwing thunder and refills-thank you for your company as always——