Differential treatment

"Crack..." There was broken glass shards under his feet, and he dared not go any further. Yang Yiwei groped around the walls and finally found the switch.

Snapped.

A faint light glows in the dark.A row of dim lights lit up under the bed, and all the shadows in the room were magnified, like black ghosts with teeth and claws.

Yang Yiwei suddenly found himself trapped by Xiang Rui, between his arms, the broken hair on the back of his neck was blown by a puff of breath, scorching like flames.A beast was sniffing around his glands, and the cold nose touched the skin from time to time, tingling itchiness drop by drop.He didn't dare to move, his heart was about to burst out of his chest.

Puff puff puff.

From the corner of his eye, he saw a messy room, fragments of mirrors and glass scattered everywhere on the floor, vases, cups, and TVs were not spared, and there were bloodstains everywhere. Yang Yiwei's legs trembled when he saw it, and the oppressive feeling behind him made him feel uncomfortable. He had no doubt that once Xiang Rui was angered by any action, he would be torn to pieces immediately.

A dry voice came out of his throat, "Xiang, Xiangrui?" What responded to him was the lips attached to the glands, the dry lips moved up and down, and the fangs were ready to go, as if thinking about how to bite.

Heart stall.Not just because of fear, but because of excitement.Being in a violent scene, and there are pheromones of Xiangrui everywhere, as if feeling the taste of fear in the leafy canopy.The two emotions collided, and Yang Yiwei slowly squatted down while clutching his heart.

Strong arms wrapped around him tightly and picked him up from the ground.Yang Yiwei was startled and exclaimed, "Ah!"

Old Hu stood up outside the door and knocked on the door, "Yiwei! What's wrong? Are you okay?! Xiangrui! Xiangrui! Don't hurt him." Zhang Yuqi also became worried.

Xiang Rui muttered something, Yang Yiwei's heart was beating so loudly that he couldn't hear clearly, he was carried and slowly moved to the door, Xiang Rui reached out and knocked the doorknob, revealing a gap.

"Walk…"

This word has a different kind of magic power, like a candy, and like a blade, it makes people taste sweet, and it hurts the internal organs after swallowing it.The deafening heartbeat disappeared, and he suddenly wanted to look at Xiang Rui's face, his eyes turned red as Xiang Rui's voice fell.He opened some more gaps, and the light outside the door folded a corner on the wall.

The arms holding him were tightened, for fear that he would walk out of this door.

Yang Yiwei wanted to laugh, whether he wanted him to leave or not, and said to the two people outside the door, "I'm fine."

Under the astonishment of Lao Hu and Zhang Yuqi, the door was gently closed by Yang Yiwei's fingertips, and Xiang Rui's ferocious face behind him was covered, blocking the light from outside the door.

There is heavy breathing in the ears, and the beast can't hold back. "Xiangrui...you put me down first." He could only touch the ground with his toes, his calf was about to cramp.

As soon as it landed, the wet and hot tongue swept across the gland, licking happily, like a happy dog.Yang Yiwei didn't stop, and almost fell on the glass shards, Xiangrui fished him back, carried him into his arms again, stepped on the shards, and got on the bed.

The bed in the hotel was so soft, Yang Yiwei fell into it, bounced up, fell down, went back and forth a few times, and had the illusion of weightlessness.

Yang Yiwei got up, only to see that Xiang Rui's clothes had been torn into shape, his hair was scratched into chicken coops, and he didn't even wear shoes. His face covered in darkness was stained with blood.

The scene that should have made Yang Yiwei terrified, but it can suppress this feeling.Because that little look in the shadows is too... innocent?Still have grievances?

Stretching out his hand, Xiang Rui pressed his face against it, and took the initiative to rub it.The blood dried up, and Yang Yiwei wiped it off for a long time but didn't wipe off much, and there was a patch of red. The light was too dim, and it was hard to tell whether it was the blood that had faded or the skin was red.Suddenly remembering that the two of them were divorced, I felt a little uncomfortable, so I withdrew my hand.

Xiangrui has no sense of shame in this meeting, although he may not be sober, the movement of withdrawing his hand made him dissatisfied, his chest heaved violently, and then he threw himself into Yang Yiwei's arms, sniffing at his chest, sweet and sour The pheromones gave him extra peace of mind, and all the discomfort in his head and body dissipated.Yang Yiwei was so crushed that he couldn't break free, so it was better to let him lie on his stomach than to walk around on the ground.From the looks of it, apart from not recognizing anyone, Xiang Rui is fine.He took out his mobile phone and sent Hu Bingqing a message.

Yang Yiwei: "Old Hu, help me get a medicine box and a broom."

Lao Hu: "What are you doing sweeping? Self-defense?"

Yang Yiwei: "I swept the floor and broke a lot of things."

Lao Hu: "How is Xiangrui?"

Yang Yiwei: "It's pretty good."

Zhang Yuqi was curious about what Yang Yiwei had posted, so he poked his head out and saw that Xiang Rui was quite obedient. "噗嗤" laughed and fell on Lao Hu, who was pushed away by disgust.

Lao Hu also felt that these three words were strange.

"I just said that a single Yang Yiwei is more effective than a tertiary hospital." Old Hu staggered on his elbow.

Old Hu gave him a blank look, went downstairs to borrow something, explained the situation to the manager by the way, and took care of the loss.The manager also expressed his understanding, but he was unwilling to lose a big customer because of the loss of one room. You know, they have booked 21 to [-] floors here as staff dormitories.

After thanking the manager, I took all the things up, and received a text message from Yang Yiwei, "Leave the things at the door, you go ahead, I will send you a message if there is something else."

Old Hu thought that squatting at the door was not an option, so he replied, "Okay, we are downstairs."

Before he finished reading the text message, he was knocked off by Xiang Rui, and his head was buried in Yang Yiwei's thin sweater, which easily accommodated his head. Instinct prompted him to need more pheromones, but recently Yang Yiwei's glands have It didn't work, so there wasn't much pheromone, so Xiangrui licked up the taste.

After licking the two meatballs on his chest, a snort came out of his nasal cavity, Yang Yiwei subconsciously bowed and hugged his troubled head, the meatballs were sucked into his mouth, and they would be played with between his teeth and the tip of his tongue. The meatball responded enthusiastically and hardened.He didn't dare to hug him any more, so he let go of his hand, and the messy head that had been freed still wanted to get out of the collar, and it took a long time to get out before giving up and getting out from under the hem.

A not-so-smart look.

Without Xiang Rui's restraint, Yang Yiwei turned over and covered his lower body, took a deep breath, trying to suppress the reaction of being licked by Xiang Rui.The broken hairs raised up on the woolen yarn become extremely irritating when they get saliva, and people just want to scratch them hard twice to relieve the itching.

Xiang Rui, who only had instinct in his mind, didn't like his gesture of rejection, dark clouds began to gather in his innocent eyes, and he stared fixedly at Yang Yiwei, who had his back turned to him.

He broke the shoulders of the person under him, and pressed the person to his mouth, half of his body was hanging in the air.The tip of the tongue teased out the pheromone-laden saliva from the palate, sucking Yang Yiwei's lips numb, and every corner of the mouth had the feeling of being ravaged, a delicate itching.Yang Yiwei's inflexible tongue was forced to move, the base of his tongue hurt, he couldn't breathe, and whimpered in protest, every breath was full of Xiangrui's mellow woody pheromone, and the feeling at the back acupoint spread to the whole back.

The only sound in the room was the sound of tsk tsk water, which came from between the mouth, the sound of erotic adhesion.Xiangrui's fingers slipped into his mouth along his chin, Xiangrui often moved, his fingers had thin calluses, his rough fingertips rubbed his gums, stroked his canines, slid from the tip of his tongue into his throat, back and forth on the surface of his tongue to imitate sexual organs Actions.The overly blunt and erotic movements made Yang Yiwei feel that he was being stabbed in the back acupoint. He clamped his legs tightly and grabbed the disturbing hand, but he couldn't break it apart. Woo hoo.It made the beast want to bully him even more.

His mouth was easily separated by fingers, and the fingers penetrated deeper and deeper, and finally pressed against his throat. The saliva overflowing from his mouth was drawn into another mouth by the dexterous tongue.Yang Yiwei's face was red from choking, his eyes were moist, and he looked at Xiang Rui with wet eyes, only to wake up this beast that was hovering on the verge of losing control again.

The beast still wanted more, pressed down two canine teeth with his fingertips, and pulled them back from his mouth.The two fingers were covered with water, and two silver threads were pulled out.Yang Yiwei fell back on the bed, turned his head and coughed fiercely, wiped away the saliva with his sleeve, the reaction of his lower body made him unable to get up, and rolled up into a ball to cover up.It's a good thing that Xiang Rui's brain is not good at this time, and there is no incomprehensible smile in his eyes, otherwise he would be ashamed to death, and he doesn't want to do it at all.

The dark clouds in Xiangrui's eyes dissipated, he looked at his fingers, then at Yang Yiwei, he frowned for a while, annoyed "shouldn't bully others", then lowered his eyes and felt aggrieved, "I feel like I haven't gone too far", confused and crooked doggy head.

Yang Yiwei's crouching movement caused the dog's expression to immediately darken. He saw this chain reaction, and his sixth sense told him to try to stretch out his feet, so he did so, and the dog's face lit up. .Smart people are good at summing up the rules, Yang Yiwei seemed to understand something, so he tried to open his arms.

The next second, the dog rushed over.Finding a comfortable position, I stuffed myself into his arms, closed my eyes and stopped doing evil.

Yang Yiwei froze, Ren Xiangrui swayed, and then he was hugged into his arms like a doll, with his head resting on his ear, the fluff on his ear was blown upside down, breathing intertwined, Yang Yiwei tilted his head slightly, looking Rui took the opportunity to bury his neck, sniffed, and tightened his arms.

The warm lump in his arms dispelled the damp and cold of the rainy days. Surrounded by the dense pheromones, Yang Yiwei also slowly relaxed, so that his mind would be free.

Sighing the unpredictable susceptibility period.At first, he only knew that Xiangrui had a tendency to be violent during the susceptible period, but now it seems that if he can block it at the beginning of the susceptible period, he will still be a little conscious like the first time he encountered it, and he will pass it quickly.If there is a delay, Xiangrui will be as he is now, with a precipitous decline in reason and IQ, tending to violence, or being stupid.It's really Schrödinger's susceptibility period, who knows what kind of Xiangrui can be prescribed.

However, no one has seen Xiangrui like this, not even once, even with omega, he still allowed his condition to deteriorate a little bit, tortured himself, and survived the constant self-harm.No one can blame Chen Bing, there is nothing wrong with loving yourself more.

Yang Yiwei adjusted his posture and turned his back to the past.The dog's face collapsed, and before the attack, he became happy again, because in front of his eyes were the sacrificial glands from Yang Yiwei, which were close to his lips.