Pain fetish

"what are you doing!"

The little nurse who helped Qi Han rushed over to look at the shards of glass on the ground, and looked at the other doctors present who had witnessed the process of Qi Han extracting pheromones. They were in disbelief for a while.

"Do you know how painful it is to smoke pheromones?"

She really didn't understand why someone could be so ignorant of cherishing other people's hearts, and accused Fu Ge in a bad tone: "The glands on the back of his neck were almost ruined by needles before he pulled out this tube. If you two have conflicts, it's okay." You have to take care of your condition first, why are you playing petty temper at a time like this!"

Fu Ge didn't want to quarrel with the little girl, but thought those words were funny, little temper?

He blinked and said softly: “Sorry for your mistake, we are not husband and wife, and I am not losing my temper.”

"Huh?" The little nurse felt that he was making trouble for no reason, and rolled her eyes, "If it's not a couple, who is he? Who would take the risk of sticking into the gland for you—"

"It's the rapist who imprisoned me."

The alpha who squatted on the ground to pick up the fragments paused, and the sharp corner of the glass pierced into his palm.

Little Beta glanced at him, raised his head, and met the little nurse who had already been frightened silly: "As for why he did this, I don't want to know the reason, but there is one thing—"

Fu Ge took a step forward while talking, and stepped on the puddle of pheromone in front of Qi Han's finger with the cotton slippers, "I don't want such disgusting things to flow into my blood, I hope your hospital can respect the demands of patients."

For a moment, there was no sound.

The doctors and nurses looked at each other in blank dismay, and finally turned their gazes to Alpha, who was still a loving person just now.

Qi Han picked up all the fragments expressionlessly, and stood up after making sure that they would not be stuck in Fu Ge's feet.

Like a slow beating heart, it was stabbed with blood.

The little nurse's face was red and white. She glanced at Fu Ge's thin body and thought of his condition. Immediately, bad associations formed in her mind, and she faltered and asked, "Sorry, what you just...you said was all ……real?"

"Fake." Fu Ge didn't want to cause trouble to unrelated people, so he forced a smile unskillfully: "Don't think too much, just think I'm joking."

But the next second, Qi Han suddenly said, "He's not joking."

"Ah——" The little nurse was frightened by the voice of a suspected criminal behind her, and jumped in front of Fu Ge with a scream. The latter couldn't dodge and didn't know what to do, but saw the little nurse turned around and opened her arms to block him in front of you.

"Don't...don't come here!"

Like a fledgling but brave bird flapping its wings tremblingly, Fu Ge was at a loss for a moment.

Qi Han ignored her, and only said: "I am the one who made mistakes, and I am the one who does nothing. I don't want anyone to be suspicious and accuse my lover for no reason. Don't have such an emotional behavior in the future. In addition, in the What happened in this ward, let it rot in this ward, if someone leaks a word..."

He raised his eyelids, and his cold and straightforward eyes swept over all the medical staff in the room one by one. With a "clang", the blood-stained glass shards were thrown into the trash can, "—I can only express my deep regret. "

Speaking of which, smart people should know what to do next.

As an upstart in the business circle that appeared out of nowhere in the capital city in recent years, Qi Han succeeded in becoming the president of the chamber of commerce when he was less than 30 years old. Of course, there is no need to talk about the tactics behind it.

The doctors and experts withdrew one after another, only the little nurse looked back at Fu Ge frequently, as if hesitating to speak.

"Wait." Fu Ge stopped her before she went out, picked up the medical records beside the bed and walked over, "Is this yours?"

"Ah, what's mine is mine!" The little girl's face was changing, she lowered her head in shame, "I'm sorry, I was the one who talked too much just now."

She grabbed a handful of candy from her pocket and stuffed it to Fu Ge, "Here, I've given you all my rations for the night. I'm really sorry."

As she spoke, she took a look in, tiptoed to Fu Ge's ear, and asked in a low voice, "Would you like... Let me report to the police for you? Let's arrest him!" Her expression at the end was pretty good. Fierce.

It was the first time since the accident that Fu Ge received kindness from a stranger, and he felt surprised for a moment, "Aren't you... not afraid?"

There were so many chief physicians in the ward just now, almost all of them were alphas in their 30s and above, and none of them had anything to do with themselves. Only this little omega girl with "no winks" was willing to help him.

The little nurse pursed her lips and shivered with lingering fear, "I'm afraid... I just finished my internship, but you——hmm!"

Caught off guard, a lump of candy was stuffed into her mouth. Seeing her widening her eyes, Fu Ge couldn't help laughing, "Silly girl, go to work."

The last one to walk out of the ward was Qi Han. Fu Ge opened the door and looked at him: "President Qi, what advice do you have?"

Without waiting for anyone to answer, he said again: "Oh, that's right, I poured out your pheromone, and you have to give me some powerful taste. Tell me, how do you want to punish me this time? Sir, sir."

He bit the last two words very hard, and he no longer had the attachment and admiration he had when he lost his memory, and every word sounded full of hatred and self-deprecation.

Qi Han opened his mouth helplessly, his red eyes rolled, as if he had stopped thinking, "It's nine o'clock, I just want to order food for you..."

"Come in someone." He called to the door.

The bodyguard came in immediately, "President."

"Arrange the kitchen to cook. Don't leave any tea leaves for coconut chicken, cheese ribs, and Longjing shrimp. Porridge should be mixed rice. Don't dip ginger and garlic in all dishes. He won't eat them."

After speaking, he went out, walked forward quickly with a blank face, and finally couldn't hold on to the wall when he reached the corner, and bent down to spit out all the nutrients he drank.

The after effects of the pheromone pumping, weakness and vomiting are only the slightest.

Chen Xing was standing in the corridor with an unlighted cigarette in his mouth, and he got annoyed seeing him like this, "What the hell are you trying to do, buddy, you tried so hard to smoke and someone knocked you down, I feel so happy ?”

Qi Han covered his mouth and straightened his waist, the blood on his face was gone when he vomited, he pointed to his feet, "Clean it up for me."

"Hey! I'll clean it up for you?" Chen Xing looked at him like a big grievance, a stupid roe deer, "Then what the hell are you doing?"

"I'm going to smoke another tube of pheromone."

"Fuck you!" A lighter hit his feet, and Chen Xingqi's seven orifices smoked, "Living Bodhisattva, you are just as stupid as my hapless predecessor!"

Qi Han recovered his breath, and still had the strength to tease him, "All the foul language you used from childhood to university were all used on him."

"Hehe," Chen Xing made a gesture that he thought he was a hooligan, "I can also greet you with thicker greetings, do you want to try?"

Qi Han covered his face with a slap, "Stop messing around with me."

"I don't care about you, I'll go find my 303!"

Extracting pheromones will not become easier because of experience, it will only become more painful every time, because the amount of pheromones produced in the glands is limited every day, the less the remaining pheromones, the deeper the needle will pierce, and it will be retrieved back and forth. The number of needle re-insertions will be more.

When the last milliliter was drawn, Qi Han's glands had turned into steamed buns that had been drained of the soup, and the thin layer was pinched and squeezed by the doctor until the last drop was sucked away.

When the needles were withdrawn he went berserk again with nightmares.

The long, thin needle squeezes the flesh and blood, the glare of the light above the head, and the doctor's white coat that looks like a lab coat...

These elements were mixed together, and even made him think that he was back in the dark building again, and was hung up to endure inhuman torture.

He choked his neck in a muffled voice, rushed out of the restraint belt out of control, rolled over from the bed and fell to the ground, before the long needle was in the gland, he saw Fu Ge outside the door as soon as he opened his eyes.

"Brother..." The hand that pulled out the needle paused.

"Little song..." he cried out, propped himself up and moved towards the door. Time and space were split in his mind for a moment, as if he had become the little boy imprisoned by the nightmare again, running towards his own with all his strength. light and redemption.

Only this time the beam of light walked towards him on its own initiative.

Fu Ge opened the door and came in, squatting halfway in front of him, wiping the blood and cold sweat on his forehead with warm palms little by little, with a voice as gentle as a dream.

"Ahan, are you in pain?"

"Hmm... I hurt..." He choked and nodded, his fingers trembling as he reached for the corner of the man's clothes, sweating profusely, "Brother, save me..."

But Fu Ge grabbed his wrist, and said in a cold voice, "How can I save you? Don't you deserve these things?"

His pupils dilated suddenly, and Qi Han withdrew his hand like an electric shock. He opened his eyes wide and looked at the ground full of blood and vomit.

Like a lost dog kicked into hell from the gate of heaven.

The second tube of pheromone was conceivably thrown away again.

Fu Ge accurately picked out the bottle with pheromone from a pile of unknown potions, and poured it into the pool.

Qi Han licked his back molars, and was so weak that he seemed to raise his eyes first, "You hate me, so don't make fun of your own body."

Fu Ge's tone was light, "It took me many years to get your pheromone out of my body, I don't want to get any more."

"I know," Qi Han said, "but you are always inflamed inside, without this it will be very painful."

"Pain?" Fu Ge walked back to the bed and sat down, "I'm not afraid of pain, the more it hurts, the better it feels. Chairman Qi knows my slutty body best, doesn't he?"

With a dull pain in his heart, Qi Han closed his eyes and continued: "It's not just pain, your sequelae have dragged on for too long, and you will die without pheromones."

"Then die."

He spoke without any hesitation, and his attitude was clear, even if he died, he didn't want to have anything to do with him again.

Qi Han stared blankly at the green plants by the window and smiled wryly. After a long silence, he suddenly asked, "Brother, do you want to do to me what I did to you?"

Fu Ge was stunned for a moment, "What?"

Alpha unbuttoned the shirt, took it off and threw it aside, revealing a thin waist and well-defined muscles, and three bandaged wounds on it.

"Brother, I don't ask you to forgive me, I just want you to agree to use my pheromone."

He walked up to Fu Ge, pulled out his belt, folded it in half and handed it to him with both hands, knelt down on one knee, "Will this make you a little bit happier? It also imprisons me and tortures me."

Fu Ge looked at him for a long time, then suddenly smiled, his eyes wandered around his face twice, and he quickly raised his bare toes to step on his shoulders.

"Sir, are you going to be my...dog?"

Qi Han pinched the ankle and kissed it lightly, "If brother is willing."

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Xiaoge: We don't want to! (?￣???￣??)

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ps: Don’t worry, Daga, the plot of Xiao Geqiang’s [that] making seven dogs is not here, and it’s not like your imagination, don’t be afraid.

In addition, this article will enter V at 19 o'clock on Tuesday, 6th, and two chapters will be updated that day, with at least [-]k words. I look forward to everyone's support.