Pain fetish

"Why?"

Omega hugged Fu Ge tightly, feeling that his whole body was icy cold, trembling and shivering, no matter how much he rubbed his palms, he couldn't make his palms warm.

yes, why...

Fu Ge thought for a long time with dull eyes, but he didn't think of the reason, he just said, "Maybe he hates me."

"Bullshit!" Omega was filled with righteous indignation, "Hate is no reason to hurt others, his innocence is—"

"Dingling bell." Before finishing speaking, the doorbell rang.

Omega was very impatient when interrupted, "Who is it?"

"Police inspection."

"Fuck!" The others were frightened, and they dragged Fu Ge up while muttering, "Why did it come so fast, I haven't sold it yet..."

Fu Ge was still out of the situation, and he staggered and dragged him to hide all over the room, "Why...what's the matter, why do we have to hide?"

"Brother idiot, the police are arresting whoring chang, do you want to be invited in for tea!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the door panel was kicked hard, "Open the door!"

Omega yelled: "Nobody!"

Fu Ge: "..."

"Don't panic, I'll go and drive." He shook Omega's hand and walked towards the door, "Things that have never been done, can't be done to us."

"Don't, don't! It's not that simple!" Seeing that he couldn't stop him at all, Omega hid in the curtain in a panic.

The door panel was kicked twice again. Fu Ge ignored the pulled collar and opened the door directly by pressing down the handle. Then his eyes fixed, and he met Qi Han who was passing by behind the policeman.

Just one glance, full of murderous intent.

Fu Ge finally understood why so many people said that Qi Han's face was too fierce.

He saw with his own eyes that Qi Han's pupils suddenly constricted, his face was instantly gloomy like water, and his eyes like iron hooks wandered inch by inch from his torn neckline to his bare knees, as if he wanted to gouge out the flesh and blood of a person alive.

Then his eyes were bent, and Qi Han chuckled.

"I can bear it."

Fu Ge suddenly felt creepy.

When a 3S-level alpha is provoked, it will instantly release a high concentration of pheromones, indiscriminately attacking all males within a given range, and the legs of the two policemen standing in front of him suddenly go limp.

Qi Han's eyes fell, and he raised his hand to hold them down, "Don't check this house."

He handed the wine glass to the person behind him. One of the policemen thought he knew him, and asked with a sad face, "Brother Qi, what's the matter?"

Qi Han stared straight at Fu Ge, "This is my man."

I happened to pass by and could witness the anti-pornography sweep on my head. The police smelled the pheromone that began to spill over the entire corridor, and the secret passage was not good.

"Then you handle it yourself, and we won't get involved." Turning around, he began to evacuate the onlookers, "Don't even watch, get out of this corridor!"

As soon as they left, Qi Han stepped in, his eyes swept over the protruding figure behind the curtain, and he locked the door with a click.

Subconsciously, Fu Ge stepped back half a step, and explained in a panic: "Sir, it's not what you think—uh!"

Qi Han suddenly became angry, and rushed over to cover his mouth, Fu Ge's back hit the wall heavily, seeing the veins on his forehead burst out, and his eyes were scarlet.

At that moment, Fu Ge thought that he would directly kill himself.

However, Qi Han just stared at him motionlessly, writing like hammering nails, gnashing his teeth as if trying to tear his flesh off: "I've only been walking for half an hour, I haven't seen you for five years, and you're still so hungry ?”

After the words fell, Fu Ge was stunned.

In those few seconds, he only felt that a hand was stabbed in the weakest part of his chest, and his heart was cut out completely, and it was placed in front of the person dripping with blood.

He couldn't empathize with Qi Han's anger, but the pain he could feel was no different from the nightmare many years ago.

"I didn't..." He blinked blankly, tears rolling down his face helplessly.

Qi Han let go of his palm, pressed him tightly, and licked the tear trail with the tip of his tongue slowly and slowly, "Shaking like this, what are you afraid of?"

He rubbed the ends of Fu Ge's hair, his voice was as calm as usual, "Xiao Ge, I said it five years ago, once again, I won't mess with you—"

He casually took a metal ornament from the table, walked towards the figure hiding behind the curtain, and said to Fu Ge, "Say goodbye to him."

Suddenly there was a ghostly cry from inside the curtain: "Ahhhhhhh Qi Han! I will fight with you!!!"

Omega rushed out trembling, ran to Fu Ge, and opened his arms to protect him like a mother chicken.

"Bastard! Scumbag! Thanks to me, I still think of you as an honest gentleman! You not only lie to people's feelings, but also do it! I really misjudged you!"

Qi Han's raised hand barely stopped, "Is that you?"

"What's wrong with me!" Omega was about to pee in fright and still protect Fu Ge, "Anyway, I'm going to die tonight! I just want to punish a heartless person like you!"

"No...it's not him..." Fu Ge took a deep breath, panting for breath, and understood that Omega was treating Qi Han as the ex who used the susceptibility period to deceive him.

"You made a mistake, it wasn't him." He took off the broom in Omega's hand, and looked at Qi Han again, "We are changing clothes, I didn't mess around..."

Omega was stunned, "It's not him? Isn't he your ex? My brother, how many exes do you have?!"

What about the idiot beauty!Is it so romantic!

Not noticing Qi Han's dodging eyes, Fu Ge was dumbfounded, but recalled carefully, "Probably... two or three..."

But he doesn't remember any of them.

He accidentally fell into the water three months ago, and the memories of five years disappeared out of his head, leaving only some fragmented fragments and nightmares where people's faces could not be seen clearly.

He even only remembers the beginning of the brief relationship with Qi Han when he just graduated from high school. As for when and why they broke up, he has no memory at all.

But in the month after the reunion, Fu Ge also gradually figured out some of the whole story.

It was probably because he abandoned Qi Han all the time, found another new love, and made an unforgivable mistake. As a result, the new love had other plans for him, cheating money and sex, which made him miserable. After that, it was a mess. Blank.

But combined with Qi Han's reaction just now, he vaguely guessed what the unforgivable mistake he made was.

Either cheating or stealing...

Fu Ge thought and thought, but he wasn't sure if his former self could do such a heartless thing.

The only thing that is certain is that he must not dare now, Qi Han is really scary.

But what is the difference between daring and not daring? Fu Ge pursed his lips, knowing clearly that Qi Han didn't want him anymore.

After a farce ended, Omega apologized in a humble manner, kept saying good things, explaining that she and Fu Ge were innocent.

Qi Han didn't even lift his head, and pushed Fu Ge to sit on the bed, while he knelt on one knee at the end of the bed, and took out a pack of cotton swabs and medicine from his pocket.

"Step on." He patted his thigh.

Fu Ge put his feet on it uncertainly, revealing two groups of bruises on his knees, only then did he see that it was not just bruises.Qi Han bumped so hard a few times that his knees were wiped off by the floor.

"Iodophor or alcohol?" Qi Han asked.

Fu Ge rubbed his fingers, and asked in a low voice: "Have you gone to buy medicine? Didn't you mean to socialize..."

"It's gone."

"......Oh."

In the end, Qi Han helped him choose alcohol, which was more stimulating and more painful.

As soon as he put it on, Fu Ge began to tremble, his breathing became more messy every time, his fingers twitched and clutched the bed sheet tightly, and his throat let out a bird-like gasp.

When Qi Han applied it, his feet trembled, and fine sweat dripped from the tip of his nose.

Omega thought it was painful, only Qi Han knew how good he was.

"You just can't control yourself, can you?" The cotton swab suddenly pressed heavily on the wound.

"Well—" Fu Ge's voice was hoarse: "I'm sorry, sir."

"Shut up and read the ten numbers silently."

"Ok sir."

"..."

Before leaving tonight, Fu Ge asked if he could bring the omega with him.

Qi Han glanced at him, and then his eyes fell on Omega, "You begged him?"

"No! Not Mr. Qi! I didn't say—"

Before he finished speaking, Qi Han turned his head and looked at Fu Ge, "You asked me to take him away, what about you?"

Fu Ge could feel that he was suppressing his anger, but he didn't know why he was angry, and he didn't understand the conflict of bringing himself and Omega back at the same time, so he could only squeeze out a stiff smile: "Just tonight is fine."

Qi Han laughed: "You are generous."

"Then what do you do?" he asked again.

"I..." Fu Ge was slow to perceive the meaning of Qi Han's words that he didn't want to take him back, and quickly counted the money in WeChat, but no matter what he calculated, it was not enough to take a taxi.

"Can I wait for you here first?" He paused, "It's okay to be late."

As soon as the voice fell, there was a sneer, "You want to stay here, one, one, person, what happened that night, have you forgotten all about it?"

Even though a month has passed, Qi Han still remembers it vividly. He was at this bar on the day of the reunion.

Fu Ge was molested by a group of drunk hooligans, his hands were almost in his clothes and he still didn't dodge, he was stunned like a fool, if he hadn't acted in time, little beta might really be dragged away by those people.

"No, it's okay..." Fu Ge obviously thought of that day, and his eyelashes fluttered quickly.

Qi Han asked him: "What do you mean it's okay? Do you think that kind of thing will never happen again, or is it okay even if it happens? Just like that day, you can't hide!"

He suddenly grabbed Fu Ge's chin with such force that Little Beta's entire face was deformed, his rough fingertips crushed the blush on his side neck from the cigarette butt, "This is not enough for you anymore, is it?" ? Want to find some more exciting pain?"

Fu Ge was stunned.

Qi Han pressed against his ear, and his voice was bitingly cold: "Okay, I'll give it to you."

He was forcibly dragged into the car that night, and his movements were not gentle.

The driver drove back to Panshan Villa at the fastest speed. As soon as he entered the door, Fu Ge was grabbed by his arm and pressed against the shoe cabinet in the entrance.

It was dark at night with no lights on.

Qi Han grabbed the end of his hair and pressed him against the cold wall. His thighs were roughly squeezed between him, and he stretched out his hand and pulled the V-neck of the sweater from the front to the back waist.

When the button collapsed to his face, Fu Ge thought that the elasticity of the fabric was really great.

Bite is an alpha's instinct, even if his mate doesn't have glands.

Qi Han didn't give him any licking as a buffer, his sharp teeth sank fiercely into the back of his neck, and large streams of alpha pheromone rushed into the blood quickly, like filling a dry rose stem.

"It hurts..." Fu Ge moaned when the back of his neck was torn for the second time.

Qi Han stabbed deeper, "Does it hurt or does it feel good?"

"Uh—it hurts, sir."

Fu Ge hadn't learned how to lie about love affairs, Qi Han looked at him for two seconds, and suddenly let go of his strength.

He withdrew his fangs, stuck out his tongue to suck the blood from the wound, buried his head on the side of the man's neck and panted heavily, while slowly calming down, he sniffed deeply.

Fu Ge moved uncomfortably, "Sir, I don't have pheromone..." No matter how hard I tried, I couldn't smell it.

Qi Han lightly kissed the skin behind his ear and said, "It smells good."

He seldom has such a gentle moment. Alpha's abnormality is like the evening wind with the sweet fragrance of watermelon in a midsummer night, making people dizzy and disoriented.

After thinking about it, Fu Ge said, "It still has something to do with it."

"What?" Qi Han sucked him like a cat.

"I said, if something like that happens again, it's still relevant."

Qi Han seemed helpless, and said, "You are very dull now."

"Yes sir, so next time I annoy you, can you please give me a hint?"

He put his forehead against Qi Han's palm and rubbed it slowly, "I'm very slow, and I can't always understand what you mean. Although I feel and study hard every day, I still learn very slowly, so I would like to invite you Tell me directly, sir."

"What do you want me to tell you?"

Qi Han drew circles on his Adam's apple with his fingertips, and when he reached circle number 14, he heard Fu Ge's scorching voice resounding in the darkness: "You are angry that I didn't avoid the gangsters in time, and I was worried that I would be in danger alone , I can't figure out why, you...do you still like me a little..."

The voice fell, and there was no sound in the hall.

The wall lamp was turned on, and Fu Ge's atrium was also brightly lit.

"I still like you?" Qi Han's tone was obviously messed up, "Do you think I'm full?"

Fu Ge was stunned, and said seriously: "No."

"Your appetite is relatively large, and you generally won't last."

Qi Han: "..."

The superiors are used to interrupting conversations that are not good for them with strong means.

"Go back to your room and sleep." Qi Han ordered him.

"I can go to your room tonight—"

"No."

"Okay, then if I wait until you fall asleep—"

Qi Han pulled out the belt and folded it in half, "You can try it."

Both requests were interrupted, and Fu Ge was rushed back to his room.

He turned on all the bright light sources, hugged the thickest blanket and nestled on the single sofa.

The feet cannot be exposed outside, and they will be caught by something.

There must be no gaps at the bottom of the sofa or bed, something could crawl out from underneath.

Even at the age of 22, he still couldn't get rid of his fear of the dark, and it even got worse.

For him, the night was always more difficult than the day, and the flashbacks of nightmares choked his breath, and the blanket covered him with a layer of hot sweat.

It was one o'clock in the morning, but he still woke up shivering, with cold sweat and hot tears on his face.

Fu Ge took out his mobile phone and called the chat interface with Qi Han. The time was still before this afternoon, before Qi Han called him to the bar where he met Xiao O by chance.

Fu Ge sent a message asking him: [Sir, can I borrow the small sofa in your bedroom tonight? 】

Qi Han posted the location of the bar, and attached a photo of his wrist that was too blurry to read.

【come over】

【what? 】

[Let me take it out for half an hour, and I will lend you the big sofa as well. 】

The last sentence stays here, Fu Ge has clearly completed the "task", but has not received the "reward".

"Didn't you agree to lend it to me..." He murmured while holding the phone, shrinking himself into a small ball, and only dared to show a little grievance in the dead of night.

"Why don't words count..."

Thinking of this, he typed these words subconsciously. When the green dialogue box popped up with his hand, Fu Ge was startled, and hurriedly pressed the withdraw button.

But I didn't expect that at the same time, there was a reply from the other side——

[You are timed out. 】Qi Han said.

Then came another one: 【Next time, try harder. 】

With a "snap", the phone fell.

Qi Han didn't sleep, and he replied so quickly...

Fu Ge's expression was still dull, but his heart was beating like a drum, beating his chest.

He was stunned for a full 10 minutes before digesting those two sentences. The overly long reflex arc was like a tooting Thomas train, and finally survived the long 10 minutes and slowly drove into the correct station.

He sent a message to Qi Han: [Then, sir, when is the next time? 】

After a second, a dialog pops up.

【Now. 】

At the same time, Fu Ge heard a knock on his door.

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Still the same sentence, if you have any doubts, you can glance at the copy, you should be able to guess some, and don’t easily believe all the current appearances ヾ(*ΦωΦ)?