Pain fetish

Different from the appearance of that gentle scum, Qi Chuan is a vigorous and meticulous person, as long as he promises, there will be no mistakes.

Qi Han helped him forge the hospital's inspection certificate, pheromone model report, and five-year pheromone donation qualification certificate.

In addition, when Qi Chuan came here, he deliberately pasted a piece of bloody gauze on the glands in the back of his neck, and made up a 100% convincing story.

"I had a younger brother who was also a beta and had a similar experience to yours, so I don't have the heart to watch patients like you suffer."

Fu Ge opened his eyes wide when he heard this, and put his fingers under the tip of his nose, "It's not just my beta that was marked and then underwent surgery...Then your brother..."

Qi Chuan lowered his eyes, "I can't be saved."

Fu Ge's eyes turned red with guilt, and for a moment he seemed to see himself who had also struggled in pain, "I'm very sorry for bringing up your sadness."

"It's okay, it's all over."

Fu Ge pursed his lips, turned his eyes to the "injury" on the back of his neck, and asked cautiously, "Does it hurt to smoke pheromones?"

Qi Chuan said, "Fortunately, I'm used to it."

"Nonsense," Fu Ge disagreed, with a straight face: "Pain is pain. There is no reason that you will get used to it after a lot of times. Has the doctor given you any pain relief measures?"

Qi Han outside the door looked at the scene in front of him through the one-way glass, and covered the back of his neck with a wry smile.He thought what his brother said was right, pain is pain, and the more times you do it, the more it will hurt.

He just took out a tube of pheromone this morning, and lost to Fu Ge in the name of Qi Chuan, and his glands have been squeezed to the point of festering.

But little beta will be grateful to a stranger who has never met before, but will not feel sorry for him even the slightest.

Inside, Fu Ge seemed to have nothing to repay, "Mr. Qi, I... I'm really thankful, you saved my life."

He bowed deeply, and promised at a loss: "I know that the process of extracting pheromones is very painful. I still have a property under my name. If I don't mind it, can I transfer it to you?"

Qi Han's pupils constricted instantly, and then returned to normal after a second, "The real estate, is that the small building I just returned to you? My brother said before that it was our wedding room."

He closed his eyes and pressed his forehead against the glass, "I haven't lived here yet..."

Naturally, Qi Chuan would not accept it, so he comforted him a few words, saying that this is just a normal pheromone donation, so that he should not feel too guilty, and recalling Qi Han's explanation, he asked him: "After losing the pheromone, how comfortable is it?" some?"

Alpha outside the glass immediately opened his eyes, watching Fu Ge laughing slowly, raised his palm and unconsciously touched his lower abdomen, and nodded his ruddy face.

He said hoarsely: "Very...comfortable. I've never felt so comfortable. Pheromone has such a miraculous effect."

Qi Han hummed pretending to be relaxed, "Of course, because you are my wife, I marked you, we are a natural couple, and you only recognize my things inside."

In the next second, I heard Fu Ge say: "Thank you, Mr. Qi, it's the first time I feel that Alpha's pheromones are not all so...disgusting."

The corners of the curved mouth froze, Qi Han was silent, slowly lowered his eyes, and clenched his palms holding the glass into fists.

He completely understood that it was not his pheromone that made Fu Ge sick, but him.

But who can blame this, until now, it is all his own fault.

The next conversation could no longer be heard, like wind piercing through ears, Qi Han didn't dare to put them into his head.

Before Qi Chuan went out, he extended his hand to Fu Ge politely, and Little Beta immediately bent down and held it back. The small square scarf in Qi Chuan's suit pocket accidentally fell out, revealing the planet brooch behind it.

Fu Ge looked over inadvertently, and was stunned after just one glance.

"Your brooch...so special..."

He murmured, staring unblinkingly at the strange numbers mixed together on the inside of the brooch, like entangled snakes, and like swarms of fish, he was dizzy, and there was something in his head rush out.

A "pop" sounded in his ears, and Qi Chuan snapped his fingers lightly, "You should wake up."

Fu Ge's pupils suddenly contracted and dilated, and the two of them stared at each other for a moment of clarity, silent, and soon his eyes returned to daze.

After Qi Chuan went out, he nodded to Qi Han, and the latter pulled up the high collar of his sweater to block the wound on his gland. Since he was pumping pheromone from "other people", he would not be able to bleed from the wound anymore.

When he opened the door and entered, Fu Ge thought it was Qi Chuan who had gone and returned, and bent his eyes to look over: "Mr. Qi?"

Seeing that it was Qi Han, his expression froze instantly, and his face immediately became gloomy.

Qi Han felt as if he had been punched in the heart, and walked over to stand behind him, "Is that why you don't want to see me?"

Fu Ge pushed him away, "Go away."

The weak body slammed straight back, and the festering gland just hit the bulge of the wooden clothespost, "Ugh—" he groaned in pain, dripping cold sweat, and supported the wall to stop fell down.

Fu Ge looked over suspiciously, Qi Han immediately braced himself to stand still, and joked in a hoarse voice: "If you touch me again, I will blackmail you."

He could feel blood or inflamed pus flowing down his back, and the line from the gland to the tailbone was almost numb with pain.

I can't stay any longer, the smell of blood will definitely be discovered by Xiao Ge.

"Brother, I just came to tell you that someone will come to help you move the ward in the afternoon. This place is too simple and has nothing. Let's move to a larger room with soft furnishings."

Fu Ge: "No need."

"I need it," Qi Han said as he walked, "This way you will have a place to run if you hit me again."

Fu Ge turned his head to look at his back, and shook his head vigorously like a headache.

Pheromone warming is indeed the best treatment.

After infusing five tubes of pheromone in a row, Fu Ge's health has improved significantly, his nightmares have decreased, his sleep time has become longer, his pale face finally has a rosy color, and some flesh has even grown on his waist.

In contrast, Qi Han is getting more and more withered.

It's like the vines attached to the dodder, overdrawing their own nutrients to feed the small flowers on the body, the stamens gradually become fresh and tender, and the vines become dry and withered.

Even the little nurse who hated him the most in the medical team could see how weak Qi Han was, but Fu Ge didn't notice anything.

Because he felt that his eyes were dirty after looking at Qi Han too much.

The pheromone of the "good-hearted man" brought him back to life. Little Beta had to go to Qi Chuan to express his thanks in person every time he finished the infusion, and once he even shed tears of guilt when he saw the gauze on the back of his neck that was getting more and more red.

At this moment, Qi Han was paralyzed in the extraction room separated by a wall, drenched in sweat, with festered glands, so weak that he couldn't get up.

He half-opened his eyelids, and in his mind was the 18-year-old Fu Ge gently coaxing Mr. Xiong who was awakened by the nightmare, and in his ear was the 23-year-old lover who generously gave others a sentence of distress that he could never hear in his dreams.

Fu Ge asked Qi Chuan: "I'm sorry, are you better this time?"

Before Qi Han fell into a coma, he thought lonely: brother, it still hurts...

A week later, Fu Ge's body has recovered a lot.

The doctor suggested that Qi Han could smoke the pheromone every other day, but Qi Han was afraid that if the frequency changed suddenly, the little beta's body would not adapt if he didn't eat it, so he delayed it for another week.

When I came out of Fu Ge's room today, I saw Chen Xing. The man who had just come out of Wenrou Township raised his hand and threw a bag of things. Qi Han reached out to catch it and shook it: "What?"

"Birthday present, your birthday is next week, it's too silly."

Really forgot, Qi Han smiled, "What did you buy?"

"Purple pants! I wish you success in chasing your wife, purple butt can do it!"

After talking about Sa Yazi, he ran away. Qi Han had no energy to chase him, so he reached into the bag to see at least three watches, which Chen Xing probably kept for several years.

Qi Han raised his lips casually, thinking of Fu Ge again.

Pheromone warming is not without any benefits for alpha, at least Fu Ge is not as repelling him as before, and he can even get used to being in the same room for a long time.

The doctor said that this is because the body re-established an intimate connection, and the spirit succumbed to the body and began to soften slowly.

It's just that Fu Ge hasn't found out yet.

For example, at noon today, he sneaked in while Fu Ge was taking a nap, wanting to see if he was sleeping well, but just as he was about to sit down, Little Beta suddenly opened his eyes.

Qi Han froze there, thinking that Fu Ge would yell and drive him away as usual.

Unexpectedly, he only frowned and muttered that you are so annoying, then turned his head and continued to sleep.

Qi Han was flattered at the time, carefully sitting on the edge of the bed, pinching his limp palm, "Brother?"

The sleeping man didn't respond, so he kissed his soft cheek, "Why don't you drive me away..."

"Dream baby."

Fu Ge slept very deeply this time, and it started to rain lightly outside the window. He nestled in the quilt full of Qi Han pheromone, lazily unwilling to wake up.

Afraid that he would not sleep at night if he slept again, Qi Han could only bear the pain in his heart to call for someone, but before he yelled, he knocked off the calendar next to the bed, and the page he opened happened to be this month, and there was a date It is conspicuously circled by a red pen.

17th, his birthday.

His fingertips went numb, but his mind went blank. Qi Han wouldn't be so narcissistic that he thought Fu Ge would celebrate his birthday, but at least the date was too coincidental.

After two or three seconds of silence, he began to search for other clues in the room.

The ward is very large, and there are a lot of cut fresh fruits in the small open kitchen. The post-it notes on the refrigerator record the ratio of sugar and cream. Until the last step, he opened the oven and found a semi-finished cake inside.

Like a bomb exploding in a pan of oil, he didn't know how to describe the feeling at that time. Maybe he would cry with joy when he was extremely happy. He ran back to Fu Ge with tears in his eyes, his voice trembling slightly with his heart.

"Brother? Why didn't you tell me..."

Reluctant to wake people up, he touched Fu Ge's hand, and sure enough, he saw some hot red marks on the fingertips, and the surprise turned into blame in an instant.

"What do you do with these things? Have you thought about it? I just go and buy a cake, and you know I don't like birthdays very much."

After being excited, I couldn't help feeling sour, "Is it because of the influence of pheromones that you treat me so well all of a sudden?"

"That's okay," he kissed Fu Ge's fingertips, and comforted himself: "Let's take our time and it will get better little by little."

From that day on, Qi Han was looking forward to his birthday with all his heart, and his expectation was even higher than hearing the doctor announce "it's over" every time he finished his pheromone.

Afraid to spoil the surprise carefully prepared by Little Beta, he tactfully backed away when the sweet smell of cake came from the ward, pretending not to know.

He even rehearsed the surprised expression when he received the cake in front of the mirror many times, and felt that he was too stupid to let Chen Xing know.

But too much joy will be carried away.

On the day of his birthday, Fu Ge sent Qi Chuan out just after giving out the pheromone.

Qi Han changed his clothes, sprayed on perfume, and walked towards the ward with a smile on his lips. When he was taking out the cake, he walked in, and then heard Fu Ge, who had his back turned to him, say: "Mr. Qi, wait a moment, I will pack it up." It’s convenient for us to take it out.”

Turning his head and raising his eyes, he met Qi Han who was stunned.

"why you?"

"What did you say?"

Fu Ge didn't want to talk to him too much, so he wrapped the cake and walked out with it.

Qi Han pulled him back, "Where are you going?"

Little Beta said casually, "I made an appointment with Mr. Qi to go to the art exhibition."

At that moment Qi Han understood everything.

"The cake is not for me, you still want to go to the exhibition with him?"

"For you?" An inexplicable sneer flashed across Fu Ge's face, "Why did I make you a cake?"

How much I was looking forward to before, now there is more than ten times the disappointment, not only disappointment, Qi Han doesn't know what's going on with him, it's just a cake but he's about to go crazy.

"It's not for me, it's for Qi Chuan if it's not for me, why did you make him a cake? You've only known each other for a few weeks!"

He stared straight at Fu Ge and let out a low growl, his chest heaved violently due to anger, Little Beta took two steps back, thinking he was inexplicable.

"He smoked 15 tubes of pheromone for me, and I made some snacks to say—"

"Bang" the cake was sent flying two meters high, Qi Han's scarlet eyes almost burst into blood, "Who should you tell that those fifteen tubes are fucking me—"

The voice stopped abruptly, and the last sliver of reason came back to his head. He panted heavily to calm his breath, raised his hand to press the headset, and ordered: "Come up and deliver the food, and send two other people to send Qi Chuan back to his home."

Fu Ge panicked: "What do you mean?"

"Means nothing."

Qi Han violently tore off the headset, and his voice was cold and cold: "Brother's heart will start to go wild when he is in good health, you don't want to go out today."

"You want to imprison me again..."

"Correct."

"Qi Han! Are you crazy again?"

He still said the same word: "Yes."

After being locked up again after a month, Fu Ge didn't have any fear or disappointment, and only a few words came to his mind: Ah, I knew it would be like this...

He tidied up the ward, ate and slept as usual, and even made preparations that Qi Han would rush in tonight and tie him up on the bed and force him.

However, there was no movement until midnight, but suddenly there was a strong and bitter smell in the corridor.

Fu Ge didn't really hear it, but it was confirmed by perception that it was Qi Han's pheromone.

The sweet white platycodon has become horribly bitter, and the concentration has soared to such a high level in an instant, there is only one possibility, alpha has entered the susceptible period.

He subconsciously rushed to the door to call for help, but just as his fingertips touched the handle, the door was pushed open.

Fu Ge was stunned for a moment, wasn't he imprisoned?Why the door is not locked.

He stepped out in the dark night, and the sensor light above his head would light up every time he took a step.

A hoarse and plastic singing voice sounded in the not-so-spacious corridor, and you could only hear it when you got close to it. It was the cheap lotus lantern given when you bought the cake, playing the happy birthday song on loop.

And Qi Han was sitting in the room at the end of the corridor, with a cake full of candles in front of him.

His eyes were dull and motionless, as if he had been sitting here for a long time, completely unaware that he had entered a susceptible period.

Seeing Fu Ge walk out of the ward, the last glimmer of hope in Alpha's eyes was extinguished, "You really want to go out with Qi Chuan, don't you..."

Fu Ge asked without answering, "What are you doing here?"

Qi Han said, "Wait until you tell me happy birthday."

He pushed the cake forward, and his bright red eye circles curled into a smile, "I'm sorry I lost my temper with you today, I'll give you the cake."

The heinous prisoner actually cried and pleaded with the lamb who was slaughtered: "Brother, don't go out, okay, you have been with him for many, many days, and you can stay with me tonight, okay..."

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