Pain fetish

Like a basin of cold water poured down his head, the emotion and eagerness that had just boiled up in Qi Han's body calmed down in an instant.

He let go of Fu Ge immediately, too flustered to look him in the eye.

The mist in Little Beta's eyes dissipated, and those cute and cuddly attachments like silly little chicks shattered like a mask.

"What are you doing?" His voice trembled.

Qi Han sat up straight, unable to answer a single word.

Fu Ge sneered, shame and panic crawled all over his face, the last fig leaf was torn off, and he was exposed naked in front of others.

"So you know that I can see hallucinations?" He looked at the one-way glass in the isolation room, and then thought of the same configuration in the ward, and his hair stood on end for a moment.

It's all one-way, how long has Qi Han been watching him outside?

"Is it fun? Chairman Qi, watching me beg you not to leave like a fool, and seeing me being tortured like this and still liking you like crazy, doesn't it give you a sense of accomplishment, huh?"

"If I don't wake up, what are you going to do? Kiss me, hug me, fuck me, and give me a disgusting lifetime mark that can't be washed off and let me remember you forever!"

With a "bang", the ashtray was thrown out, brushing Qi Han's side face and hitting the wall, and there was another line of blood on Alpha's pale and lonely face.

He lowered his eyes and took out a wet wipe, but instead of wiping his wound, he slowly moved his hand to Little Beta's neck.

"Don't be afraid, the mark can't be done, there is only one chance."

As he spoke, he wiped Fu Ge's shoulder with a wet towel, and wiped the place he kissed just like cleaning up dirty things.

"I only touched my shoulders and neck and it was wiped clean."

There was a water mark on Fu Ge's chest. Qi Han helped him put his pajamas back together, and buttoned them one by one. Little Beta asked in a hoarse voice, "Did you release pheromones here?"

"Well, the doctor said that you will feel better this way, will you be...comfortable?"

Fu Ge closed his eyes, "I want to change rooms, your smell is really disgusting."

The hands fastening the button suddenly stopped, Qi Han did not look up, and fastened the last button, "Sorry, I will arrange it for you."

He was kicked out of the isolation room by his partner in heat, and the moment the door was closed, he saw the extremely sad little bird lying on his side on the bed, with his legs crossed and his back facing the door, covering his eyes with a towel.

He didn't want to open his eyes anymore, and he didn't want to see anything even when he was awake.

Since Mr. Bear and the Executioner can no longer be distinguished, we simply don't want either one.

Qi Han began to regret rushing in impulsively, not because he was stabbed by the little beta's words, but because he was worried, if he didn't even have hallucinations, how would Fu Ge spend the remaining days of estrus?

It turned out to be harder than he imagined.

Even with partners and inhibitors, estrus is not an easy task for most omegas.

It's like injecting a large amount of powerful aphrodisiac into the body, every trace of blood and every nerve is burned, the whole body is hot, the passion cannot be relieved, and the dignity and reason are devoid of dignity and reason. In the depths, there seemed to be hundreds of thousands of ants biting non-stop.

Almost every year, more than a dozen omegas commit suicide because they can't stand the torture of estrus, and some people even scratch their own glands alive under extreme pain. This is even true for omegas with inhibitors and partners, let alone betas with nothing. .

Fu Ge had fainted in the isolation room for the third time.

He was lying on his side on the bed, his body covered by the heavy quilt was completely soaked, Little Beta's eyes were closed, his sweaty face was buried in his arms, his wet hair was pressed against his forehead, and he bit his lips and let out a sound. Tiny whimpers and grunts.

"Uh... um... help... help me..."

Crying for help, he clamped his legs tightly, pulled the sheet weakly with his thin fingers, the saliva overflowing from the corner of his mouth was stained with blood, and the calf sticking out of the quilt was convulsed again and again due to convulsions.

However, he didn't even have the strength to stand up and rub his legs.

Standing outside the isolation room, Qi Han watched helplessly as the poor little bulge on the bed trembled like an electric shock, his cramped calf kicked on the bed in a twisted posture, and the thin layer of muscles kept tensing and relaxing.

Fu Ge was sweating profusely from the pain, and finally sat up on the bed, and just about to reach out to rub it, he rolled out of the bed with the quilt.

"Little song!"

"Well--"

Little Beta screamed in pain with her mouth flattened, tears rolled down her cheeks, the gauze wrapped in her palm was already soaked with sweat, and a ball of bright red blood oozed out.

Qi Han's heart shattered into several pieces, he couldn't care about anything else, he kicked open the door and rushed in, Fu Ge was so frightened that he backed away with all his hands and feet, and smashed him with everything he could get at hand.

"Get out! Get out!"

Qi Han didn't care about the pain, strode over, picked him up and hugged him in his arms, wrapped him in a quilt, not daring to use any strength in his heartache.

"Okay, I'll get out, I'll get out, I'll go as soon as you get through it, let me help you now, good little song, I promise I won't do anything."

The pheromones of the white platycodon were gentle and domineering, rushing out overwhelmingly, covering the small isolation room, Fu Ge gritted his teeth and struggled desperately, kicking and kicking him indiscriminately, "Don't touch me...you go away...don't touch me!"

"No touch, no touch—" Qi Han pressed his bruised eyes, raised his hands comically, and whispered, "I'm separated by the quilt, so I didn't touch it."

Fu Ge struggled more and more fiercely, beating and scolding like crazy, Qi Han couldn't open his eyes when he hit his head and face, but the latter only cared about holding his palm, "Okay, okay, don't force yourself, the wound is about to burst , it’s about to bleed again, aren’t you afraid of blood..."

"Don't worry about it, don't be so hypocritical, get the hell out of here!" Fu Ge shrieked and pushed him, seeing the gauze on his palm getting more and more red, Qi Han had no choice but to grab the fork and stuff it into his hand, "Little song! Good little song! I promise not to touch you. If I move around, you can stab me with this, and I won't fight back if you stab me into briquettes, okay?"

"Not good...not good not good! Nothing is good!" He cried and repeated these words panting, the tip of his nose and the end of his eyes were wet from crying, and his whole body was wet like a little mermaid caught by humans. Fished out of the water.

"Who are you...what is this...I don't want you, I want my Mr. Bear...my Mr. Bear hasn't come for a long time..."

He grabbed Qi Han's collar, his thick eyelashes were glued together by tears, and his blank eyes were full of helplessness and grievance, "Mr. Bear was driven away by you...you even want to drive him away, I hate it you……"

Qi Han hugged him tremblingly, tears wet the top of Fu Ge's hair, and trembled like a sob in his throat: "But I am Mr. Bear...you only want him, you don't want me..."

After all, it was the alpha that had marked him. Once Qi Han's pheromone was released, Fu Ge was helpless.

The struggle gradually stopped, and the sound of sobbing gradually became smaller. He curled up in Qi Han's arms instinctively, like a full-fed bird, and gently poked his head as he sniffed the pheromone.

After taking a sip, he would lie on his arm and rest for a long time. After resting enough, he raised his head and continued to smell. He was so tired that he couldn't open his eyes, but he still couldn't bear the smell of those wisps of white platycodon, and he twitched while smelling it.

Qi Han's heart softened, and he carefully built a "nest" for him with his two arms, not daring to get close to him, only dared to touch his forehead with the tip of his nose, "breathe slowly, there are still many."

Fu Ge closed his eyes and sucked in a big mouthful. He fell asleep and still said stiffly: "I don't want to..."

Qi Han couldn't help laughing, with water in his eyes, "If you don't want it, I'll leave it to you. If my brother doesn't want it, no one will want it. No one wants my pheromone, and no one wants me."

His worthless appearance is really rare, if Chen Xing sees it, he will definitely take out a bunch of garlic on the spot to test whether he is a ghost or not.

However, Fu Ge didn't have so much leisure and elegance to watch a good show. The estrus really consumed him too much energy. After a while, the little beta became dizzy from smoking, and fell asleep against Qi Han's chest.

Alpha picked him up, put him on the bed, and lay down on it himself, continuously releasing pheromones for him.

Even if Fu Ge would be furious when he woke up the next day, it was impossible for him to let go at such a time and let him resist the endless torture by himself.

The doctor specifically explained that the amount of pheromone should not be too much at one time. Fu Ge's body had been dry for too long, and he couldn't bear the strong impact.

Qi Han only releases a small wisp each time, covering less than half a meter. Fu Ge is already unconscious. He instinctively wants his pheromone, but subconsciously rejects the closeness of alpha, so he will tremble after taking a sip. With the tip of his small nose turned to face the wall, he frowned in disgust.

"Turn around and you won't be able to smell it anymore," Qi Han pinched his chin and forcibly turned him around, rolling him into his arms, "Be good and sleep facing me."

"No..." Fu Ge turned sideways in a half-drowsy half-sleep, pointed the back of his head at him, and muttered, "I don't want to see you."

Qi Han clutched the wound on his shoulder, he couldn't help hissing in a low voice, his eyes were reddish, "You used to sleep in my arms even during your lunch break, and you said that when you opened your eyes and saw Ah Han, you would feel better. Don't these words count..."

Little Beta frowned in his sleep, and poked his head down a little more, and now pointed his butt directly at him.

Qi Han had no choice but to bend into an arc with him, and carefully turned his head with his warm palm, letting him smell as much pheromone as possible.

But Fu Ge was very uncooperative, his little head was like a rattle drum, he turned around as soon as he broke it, pushed Qi Han's hand with his palm, and pressed his hand under his forehead when he was annoyed. He frowned aggrievedly and sullenly: "Stay away from me...you stink..."

Qi Han was silent for a long time, lowered his eyes, pulled out his arms, and pursed his lips.

Two minutes later, the alpha on the bed suddenly got up and walked lightly to the other side. The 2-meter-long "behemoth" squeezed between Fu Ge's body and the wall, lying on his side in a "thick sheet" with difficulty. .

"I don't stink..." He was like a large abandoned dog, clinging to his master's feet with aggrieved and stubborn voice, his voice was soft and hoarse: "You are my brother... I'm going to sleep next to you..."

I'm still an alpha of floral fragrance...

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Early the next morning, 7 dogs were kicked out of bed before they even opened their eyes. Xiaoge said, "Go away, you stinky bastard!"

Qigou: Wife, I am the fragrance of flowers! ?o????·?o??????

Small song: Stinky Dog Tail Flower! /?????

ps: Ha Dakar hasn't started the torture attack yet, it's not just to this extent, let Qigou heal his wounds first.