After admitting the wrong pheromone, I was obsessed with paranoia A

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"Who will come here at this time? Don't play tricks, brother, I won't be tricked again."

Wen Feng turned Ying Jiashu around and firmly pressed Ying Jiashu on the ground to prevent him from escaping.

"I don't have a good sense of smell. I suggest you cut your nose. The smell outside the door is much stronger than yours."

Ying Jiashu may not be very good at explaining patiently, but the latter sentence is indeed somewhat hurtful to one's self-esteem.

Hearing what he said, Wen Feng knew that Ying Jiashu had smelled something he couldn't smell, and felt very upset when he was suddenly compared with him. He stood up abruptly, opened the door, and a belt stick out suddenly in the silent corridor. There is an angry head, other than that, there is no abnormality.

"You're playing tricks again...Brother." He turned around, Ying Jiashu had long since disappeared, but where could he go?He closed the door with a smile and played hide and seek with his brother.

Outside the room, at the emergency exit stairs, in a place shrouded in darkness, a little spark flickered on and off. When an old leather shoe was stepped on, the spark exploded and went out instantly.

The owner of the shoes was wearing a windbreaker with a turtleneck sweater inside, pulled it up to cover half of his face, and wore a yellowed white fisherman hat on his head. He took out a cigarette from his pocket, lit it, and the lighter emitted dim light. A scarred hand appeared, with blood spots all over the knuckles, and the exposed old skin was wrinkled, as if it had been ruptured from the inside not long ago.

The light went out, the man took a puff, the spark was stretched back, and then he exhaled invisible smoke.

The man smoked one after another, the spark was crushed again and again, and the smoke was lingering.

Even so, it couldn't hide the rotten smell on his body.

He took something out of his bag again, and took out a well-protected photo, which may be the most complete part of the man.

With the faint light of the last cigarette, he saw the boy in the photo clearly.

The boy is holding tightly the doll he grabbed from the claw machine. His chubby face is full of innocent smiles that are easily satisfied by children. This photo is a snapshot, so it is a little blurry. In the upper right corner of the photo, there is another little boy. I can't see his expression, but the man can feel that it is a burning gaze.

It's just that he thought he wanted the doll at the time, but he didn't expect to want the boy holding the doll.

He just heard Ying Jiashu's roar, which made his heart ache. It seems that Ying Jiashu will still be harassed as an Omega.

"Don't be afraid... After a while, I will take you out of here."

The man stroked the boy's face with his unbroken fingertips, his tone hoarse but gentle.

"...Daddy swears."

He placed the photos carefully, and used the darkness of the stairs to gradually engulf his figure.

Only the smoke that has not been trampled out remains.

After a few minutes, one foot stepped heavily on the cigarette butt, and the spark went out.

Wen Feng covered his nose to blow away the invisible smoke in the air, and looked at the green emergency light board of the green emergency exit on the next floor, emitting a faint light, which made his hair stand on end.

His eyes were also gloomy, "Ying Jiashu, is your charm so great? There are already people playing stalking."

He held his forehead and turned back silently, "If you still want to leave me like this, you might be kidnapped tomorrow. I'll see who you can cry to."

After closing the door, he suddenly thought of something and clicked his tongue, with a very resentful tone, "Is that smell stronger than mine?"

He went to the bedroom and asked Ying Jiashu who was lying on the bed and tied up with a tie, "Are you sure that smell is pheromone, and it's stronger than mine?"

Ying Jiashu had just been relieved once, and the back of his neck was still hurting. He opened his mouth and just breathed instinctively, without answering.

At this time, Wen Feng's thirst for knowledge exploded, and he silently released pheromones, increasing the dose.

Ying Jiashu opened his eyes suddenly, and said in a crying voice, "Don't...don't..."

"It seems that mine is better?"

Wen Feng pressed the red-stained softness, Ying Jiashu gritted his teeth and shivered.

He was forcibly marked by Wen Feng just now. He didn't know that the process of marking would be very painful, and it was not at all the same as the one who was marked in biology class would feel happy and unable to extricate himself.

It was as if he had been injected with a large amount of anesthetic, and the other party was still tearing his fragile glands, and even felt that his flesh was going to be bitten off. This was a sign of madness. Ying Jiashu finally lost the strength to struggle. At this time, Wen Feng had finished. His first mark on an Omega.

The room was full of Ying Jiashu's pheromones, but Wen Feng didn't notice it, he heard the powerful person in the past murmured at the empty space, and Wen Feng stood beside, Ying Jiashu's eyes kept on Can't focus.

He couldn't find where Wen Feng was, and he didn't know where he was now. For Omega who was marked once, the most fatal thing was to accept the baptism of Alpha's pheromone again.

It happened to be this reckless person who stepped into his territory through the ice and approached him with a purpose, because he was a rare Omega, such a person was no different from other Alphas, it was Ying Jiashu who saw the wrong person.

Suddenly, the smell of pheromones gradually weakened, Wen Feng put away his pheromones, and then he raised his fist and slammed it hard on the hard wall.

Punch after punch, as if restraining something, but also as if venting something.

Ying Jiashu could only hear Wen Feng's heavy panting, he sat up with his hands propped up with great effort, his strength was still weak, and he could barely sit upright.

Then he saw that the wall opposite the bed had been smashed with blood stains, Wen Feng turned his head suddenly, met Ying Jiashu's gaze, rushed up quickly, stopped in front of the bed again, and said nothing. Stop talking about something.

Ying Jiashu heard clearly before he turned to go to the living room, what Wen Feng said independently was: "My medicine, my medicine..."

medicine?what medicine?

Alpha's inhibitor?Ying Jiashu hated what this person did so much, and now he is pretending to be a hypocrite.

By the way, the Alpha inhibitor, the orange bottle that I accidentally picked up outside the coffee shop last time, might have been dropped by Wen Feng. It was not a coincidence at all, it was Wen Feng's intention.

Thinking of this, Ying Jiashu became angry, got out of bed panting, and slowly moved to the big living room, which was empty, he thought Wen Feng would be there.

He took out the Alpha-exclusive inhibitor in the drawer, and suddenly heard the sound of the bathroom. He even had the cultivation of a nobleman at this time, and knocked on the door politely, "The inhibitor is at the door, get out of here after you eat it." .”

Just as he was about to leave, the door opened, a big hand pulled Ying Jiashu in, and then the door closed.

He snatched the suppressive medicine bottle from Ying Jiashu's hand, opened the cap and put it directly in his mouth, his teeth creaked and smashed, and swallowed it, he lowered his head and panted heavily, after a few seconds, he turned his head Looking at Ying Jiashu who put his hand on the doorknob, the other party immediately pressed the handle, Wen Feng put his arms around Ying Jiashu's waist, Ying Jiashu was speechless and gave up struggling.

Wen Feng's head was buried in Ying Jiashu's shoulder. His body temperature was very low, but his breath was very hot. It was so hot that Ying Jiashu subconsciously hid, but was firmly restrained.

"Finish? Let go, and get out." He repeated rolling over and over again, the tighter the other party hugged.

"Why, it seems that Alpha's inhibitor is not very effective? Do you want to bite Omega's neck?"

Wen Feng finally spoke, with a low voice, "No."

It is not an inhibitor of Alpha, but an inhibitor of mania.

For some reason, Wen Feng didn't want Ying Jiashu to know, even in this situation.

Ying Jiashu didn't know which question he was answering, and didn't want to continue asking, so he raised his hand to push the person away, and the person let go reluctantly.

Ying Jiashu said lightly, "It seems that he is a normal person, so now, please leave my house."

Wen Feng asked the last sentence without hope, "At least I can be like ordinary friends, can I?"

Ying Jiashu responded indifferently, "Dream."

Then slam the door.

When Wen Feng came out, the apartment housekeeper was timid and didn't take the initiative to find trouble. Unexpectedly, this time, that person came straight to him, his face darker than the night outside.

He could only show a professional smirk, hoping that this person would leave quickly, "Hello, what's the matter..."

Wen Feng interrupted directly, with a kind tone, "Please install a surveillance camera at the emergency exit on the top floor, or you, the owner, will have an accident next time."

He clicked on the photo album and showed the photos of cigarette butts he had just taken to the butler. His eyes widened. There are no residents here who smoke!

Wen Feng knew from his face that the other party understood, and changed the subject, "By the way, are you married?"

This may be the best question the butler can answer. He raised his head to face the ignorant boy, "Of course, I..."

"That's good." Wen Feng interrupted again, "Then how did you resolve the quarrel between you?"

"What?" Has this little furry child already thought of this step?

Wen Feng slid his fingertips on the bottom of the phone and came to the browser page. He showed the phone to the butler, who was attracted by the title [How to make my wife happy after a quarrel?Kneeling washboard waiting online! 】

The answers below are various, such as quarreling again, running to sleep at the end of the bed, no way to answer without a wife, etc.

"Is it really okay to kneel on the washboard?"

The boy looked at him very seriously, hoping to get an answer from the adult.

The housekeeper didn't know, he always went to sleep outside on the street, so he had no chance to kneel on the washboard.But a man has dignity, so he patted his chest and boldly assured, "It's useless!"

"..."

This unreliable adult.He should probably ask someone else.

In short, he didn't want to be completely hated by Ying Jiashu just like this. When he got sick just now, he couldn't help but tag Ying Jiashu, and he still remembers that touch.

But if he had to choose again, he would still kick open the red door of the abandoned factory, expose his pheromones, and rescue his Omega.

His... Omega.

Wen Feng smiled self-deprecatingly, and walked out of the apartment door under the gaze of the housekeeper, "You won't see through me, right?" and disappeared into the night.

The author says:

Don’t be cruel, don’t worry, don’t worry——