Chapter 77
byThe rain beat on the floor-to-ceiling glass windows, washing the world outside the window into a haze.
The bedroom was dark, only a small lamp by the bedside flickered faintly, illuminating the faces of the two people.
Ling Changfeng's heavy breathing sounded in Xu Xinghe's ears, making the place quieter.
The red-eyed alpha pressed his prey onto the bed in a hunter's stance, but didn't make the next move, just stared at the omega under him, his eyes forbearance and madness.
Xu Xinghe fell on the bed on his back, his right wrist was caught, and he instinctively struggled twice.
But the more he struggled, the tighter he held his hand, as if he was afraid of escaping.
Xu Xinghe raised his head, and his gaze turned to Ling Changfeng, who rushed up.
The moment their eyes met, both of them trembled.
Xu Xinghe stopped struggling.
He suddenly remembered what Qin Yuan had said to himself before leaving—
"In case he does enter a susceptible period, my advice is to stay away from him for the time being."
"Don't take chances and think that you survived the last time, and you will be fine this time. You can't expect yourself to have such good luck every time. Alphas who are far away from the susceptible period, we at this time are in the blood. The animal nature is probably a little more than the human nature."
However, at this moment, Xu Xinghe stared blankly at Ling Changfeng's red eyes, and blurted out, "Is it hard?"
Ling Changfeng's throat rolled, but he didn't answer.
Xu Xinghe suddenly felt a little sad when he looked at the hunter who had transformed into Shura in front of him.
They get along day and night and are extremely sensitive to each other's pheromones.
So at this moment, through their natural pheromone, he can clearly perceive the oppression and hesitation, pain and anxiety of the other party...
Like a trapped beast at the end of the road, trapped in the mud and unable to escape.
They described to him Ling Changfeng's irritability, fierceness and madness during the susceptible period.
But no one had told him that Ling Changfeng, who was in the susceptible period, was so sad.
Xu Xinghe tried his best to relax and said softly, "Don't be afraid."
Hearing this, Ling Changfeng squinted like a dangerous lion and looked at him condescendingly, with a low and hoarse voice: "Have you not yet recognized your situation? Now, is it me who should be afraid? "
Xu Xinghe stretched out his hand that was not being held down, pinched Ling Changfeng's arm as if to comfort him, and didn't speak any more.
Ling Changfeng froze.
Only then did he realize that his arms were shaking slightly.
His posture was so strong, but his arms were shaking.
The alpha in the susceptible period was originally violent and manic. At this moment, it was more like being peeped into the secret of the heart, and finally became angry.
So he grabbed Xu Xinghe's outstretched left hand, and pressed both of his hands to the head of the bed, his actions could almost be called rude.
He tried to hide his unease with anger.
Ling Changfeng didn't want to admit it, but he did feel scared.
Fear of not being able to hold back those bad thoughts that come naturally.
Afraid that things will lead to an irreversible death.
Fear that his little spouse will leave.
I was also afraid that if he remembered it, he would be hurt by himself.
Xu Xinghe shouldn't be here.
But he didn't want to let him go.
"Why do you want to come here?" Ling Changfeng clamped Xu Xinghe's hands tightly, and asked viciously, as if he would be able to grab people first, "Don't you know what will happen before you step here?"
The pain from the wrist made Xu Xinghe frown slightly.
He could feel that Ling Changfeng's incomparably powerful pheromone swept over the sky and surrounded him.
As if he was about to be swallowed up in the next moment.
Xu Xinghe took a few deep breaths before slowly replying: "I came here originally to thank you, thank you for what you have done for me..."
His voice was extremely low, the speed of speech was extremely slow, and his tone was rare and gentle: "After arriving at the place, I found out that you had entered the susceptible period. I remember they said that your reaction during the susceptible period will be very strong."
Xu Xinghe looked at Ling Changfeng's red eyes, and sighed inaudibly: "Although I didn't expect it to be so strong, but fortunately... um!"
Before he finished speaking, the "iron pliers" on his wrist tightened again.
"I said it, it's too late for you to go back on it now!" Ling Changfeng's voice was hoarse, with a kind of desperate determination.
The hot blood and the shaky rationality on the edge of the abyss tore at each other, giving him a splitting headache.
"Who said I regretted it?" In the tense atmosphere, Xu Xinghe suddenly gave birth to a hint of helplessness.
His legal husband always seemed to feel like he was going to leave at any moment.
Actually, how could it be.
"I'm not going, and I'm not going back. I was just trying to say—fortunately I'm not too late."
Xu Xinghe looked at Ling Changfeng with infinite tenderness in his black eyes: "I can't let you suffer like this forever."
Ling Changfeng's movements froze.
He looked into his eyes, full of anger and desire, suddenly he didn't know how to vent, and a daze flashed in his red eyes.
Xu Xinghe rarely saw such emotions in those pair of eyes.
After a moment of stalemate, he suddenly lowered his eyes and covered his long eyelashes with trembling, concealing the emotion in his black eyes.
"I'm here to help you," the young omega said. "You've helped me so many times, so this time, if I can help you, I'd love to—"
After Xu Xinghe finished speaking, he turned his head slightly.
The white and slender neck like a swan was exposed to Ling Changfeng's sight.
The pupils shrank sharply.
"They said you might feel better that way."
The floral fragrance emanating from the slender neck was like the most charming scent in the world.
No one refuses the secret promise of a lover, let alone an alpha who is in a susceptible period.
Ling Changfeng couldn't bear it any longer, a forbearable and unbearable groan came out of his throat, and then he leaned over and bit Xu Xinghe's side neck.
"Well……"
Xu Xinghe trembled all over, and the moan that was like a gossamer flowed out of his mouth uncontrollably.
His body was tense, and his face gradually turned pale, but he didn't make any confrontational movements, just closed his eyes tightly.
Ling Changfeng buried his head on his neck, rubbing against him recklessly.
He is like a beast that protects food, wrapping his prey tightly in his arms, greedily sucking the other's breath.
Remember, it's not enough.
Because Xu Xinghe was lying flat on the bed, the glands at the back of his neck happened to be pressed, causing Ling Changfeng to rub back and forth, but he could never touch the source of the aroma.
He lingered on the edge of bliss for a moment, and finally became furious like a lion whose meat reached its mouth but could not eat it.
Ling Changfeng shot violently, directly caught Xu Xinghe's arm, and turned him over.
The gland that the scar had traversed was finally exposed.
Xu Xinghe's face suddenly turned pale.
He was sure that he was here to help Ling Changfeng, not to deliberately make trouble.
But at this moment, he still couldn't restrain his trembling.
It was from the fear deep in his memory, which was almost instinctive and could not be restrained.
A scorching breath hit his delicate and sensitive skin.
Immediately afterwards, a kiss was branded on the back of his neck.
In an instant, the fragrance of flowers overflowed.
The alpha in the susceptible period is like a hungry and sleepy lion. At this moment, he finally encountered delicious food that can satisfy his stomach.
Ling Changfeng opened his mouth and bit into Xu Xinghe's glands.
The moment the teeth touched the neck, Xu Xinghe suddenly opened his eyes and said in a hoarse voice, "Changfeng..."
A faint voice sounded in the quiet and dark room, and it was unclear whether it was whimpering or murmuring.
Ling Changfeng froze.
He raised his eyes blankly, maintaining the ridiculous gesture that he was about to mark his lover, but could no longer speak.
In the refreshing fragrance of flowers all over the house, the bloodshot in Yitong seems to have faded a bit.
In addition to Qingming, it seems almost helpless.
Xu Xinghe's eyes were tightly closed, the veins on the back of his hands were stretched, and his whole body was as stiff as a rock.
The people behind him didn't move.
Xu Xinghe moved his fingers uneasily, and the next moment, he suddenly felt Ling Changfeng get up and get out of bed.
Then came the sound of rummaging through boxes.
The young man opened his eyes, and his black eyes were already dyed with a layer of water.
But as soon as his eyes became focal, he saw Ling Changfeng took out a needle of reagent from the medicine box by the bed, and raised his hand to stab his arm.
Xu Xinghe suddenly woke up, he got up quickly, stepped forward and grabbed the hand that Ling Changfeng was about to inject himself.
"Still beating? The doctor said you've overdose over the years..."
Before he finished speaking, Ling Changfeng pushed him away unbearably.
Xu Xinghe was pushed to a stagger and fell directly back to the bed.
Seeing this, Ling Changfeng moved his arm slightly, as if he wanted to help him, but in the end he just froze in place.
His chest heaved violently, he held the inhibitor tightly, and stabbed his arm again...
Xu Xinghe had no choice but to rush forward and hug Ling Changfeng.
The latter's body froze, and finally stopped.
The alpha strength in the susceptible period is always extraordinarily strong, but at this moment, Marshal Ling can't break free from his lover's arms.
It was a sweet, fluffy hug from his little spouse.
For a moment, the pheromones in the air had a somewhat lingering smell.
It is like a clear spring watering the buds and blooming clusters of flowers.
The incomparably sweet smell emanating from it is enough to appease all the beasts in my heart.
Xu Xinghe's two hands tightly wrapped around the other's tall body, he didn't dare to let go, for fear of not hugging one, Ling Changfeng once again made that kind of behavior that was close to self-mutilation.
Can hug and hug, only to find that the other party has no movement.
The frantic pheromones have gradually calmed down, but Xu Xinghe is still worried.
He maintained this hugging posture and couldn't see Ling Changfeng's expression clearly, so he could only whisper in his ear, "Are you okay?"
Ling Changfeng still did not respond.
Xu Xinghe frowned slightly, wanting to take a step back and look at the situation of the other party.
But as soon as he moved back half a point, his lower back was buckled.
Ling Changfeng's aura suddenly became fierce, as if he was dissatisfied with his attempt to step back.
But just when Xu Xinghe thought he would fiercely threaten not to leave, he heard Ling Changfeng muffled: "It's uncomfortable."
Xu Xinghe was stunned.
He couldn't believe what was said from the mouth of Marshal Ling.
And he just couldn't refuse Ling Changfeng like this——
It was like a ferocious beast suddenly turned into a big injured cat, he really had no other way but to try to comfort him.
Xu Xinghe sighed helplessly, and then tightened the arm that was about to loosen again.
There were intermittent rainstorms outside the window, and the gray-blue sky was broken open in a corner, revealing a touch of blue.There are faint signs of a sunny day.
Inside the house, the two hugged each other quietly.
Time seems to be frozen at this moment.
Turn this frame into an eternity.
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