Chapter 43 You Can Hold It Tighter

Quan Huachen guessed that Kang Zhuo would be unhappy, but he didn't expect him to be so sad, tears were wrapped in his eyes, and they couldn't fall out. did not see it.

Quan Huachen felt so guilty that he wanted to comfort Kang Zhuo, but he didn't dare to get too close to him.

"What are you doing standing outside without going home?" He just saw Kang Zhuo standing silently beside the car for several minutes from the window on the first floor, shivering from the cold and not going home.

Kang Zhuo looked at the pair of blue slippers he used to wear without moving: "I remembered that I left something in the school. I will go back and get it later."

"What are you going to pick up so late, can't you go back tomorrow?" Quan Huachen pushed his slippers in front of him again, "Come in first, I'll cook a bowl of noodles for you, do you want to eat tomato and egg noodles? "

Kang Zhuo still remembered the "inconvenient" that Quan Huachen said, he shook his head and said, "I ordered takeout, I will eat it later when I go back to school."

"I'm leaving, uncle goodbye." Kang Zhuo turned and opened the door to leave, but Lan Lan was one step faster than him, and the golden retriever squeezed out through the crack of the open door, blocking the door like a door god.

"Uncle..." Kang Zhuo had no choice but to ask Quan Huachen for help.

Quan Huachen ignored the dog, only bent down and picked up the slippers and asked, "Do you want me to change it for you?"

Kang Zhuo's right hand rubbed against the seam of his trousers unconsciously, and it took a long time before he said, "I'll change it myself."

Half an hour later, Kang Zhuo buried his face in the hot bowl of noodles. He didn't feel happy because he was filling his stomach, and his frowning eyebrows didn't relax for a moment. Instead, the more he ate, the more aggrieved he became. Quan Huachen guessed that it was probably because he was not sitting opposite Kang Zhuo, but was leaning against the door not close to the dining table.

Quan Huachen sighed helplessly, and had to tell the truth: "I'm in the susceptible period recently."

Kang Zhuo raised his head blankly, as if he didn't understand, Quan Huachen smiled: "I haven't contacted you this week, are you mad at me?"

Kang Zhuo immediately shook his head: "I know my uncle is very busy, and I am also very busy this week, so..."

"You have a lot of things to do at the beginning of the school year, and your laboratory has Quanhe projects, it is normal for you to be busy." Quan Huachen spoke for Kang Zhuo instead.

Kang Zhuo felt guilty, and there was a fine pain in his chest.

Quan Huachen continued: "I originally wanted to contact you on Monday, but unfortunately the susceptible period has come. I have been working from home for three days."

Kang Zhuo's eyes widened: "Is it so serious?"

Very serious.

The susceptible period of alpha is a normal physiological phenomenon, but like Quan Huachen, an alpha who knows that his beloved omega with a high degree of adaptation can't do anything in front of him, the susceptible period is quite difficult.

Kang Zhuo studies glands. He must know that alphas will feel restless during the susceptible period, unable to control the release of pheromones, and will have great hostility to alphas of the same gender, and at the same time, they will be more eager for omegas.

Textbooks write about this place at most.

So Kang Zhuo would not know what kind of "desire" the "desire" mentioned in the book is.

Quan Huachen was able to stand here and chat with Kang Zhuo calmly, not only because he had just taken a potent inhibitor, he also gave himself a sedative.

Due to Quan Huachen's abuse of inhibitors last month, when he was really in the susceptible period, his body developed antibodies to the inhibitors. Ordinary inhibitors can only relieve Quan Huachen's irritability and the burning sensation of the glands. , and once confronted Kang Zhuo and smelled the jasmine pheromone that made him fascinated, Quan Huachen didn't know what he would do, which was why he refrained from contacting Kang Zhuo all week.

But drugs can only control the muscle activity of the body at best, not the mind.

Kang Zhuo would never know, at this very moment, how many filthy and dirty thoughts were in Quan Huachen's throbbing mind.

But Quan Huachen can't do anything, he can feel Kang Zhuo getting closer to him step by step, but before Kang Zhuo fully accepts him, they are only the relationship between the elder and the younger, and Quan Huachen will not cross the line.

But it's not too much to ask for a little sweetness, right?

Quan Huachen coughed twice on purpose, showing a bit of weakness: "Fortunately, I took an inhibitor."

Kang Zhuo Mian couldn't take it anymore. He knew the principle of the inhibitor very well. He had also seen Yin Dongfan who took the inhibitor during the susceptible period and couldn't sleep all night. He knew how uncomfortable Quan Huachen was now: "You're already like this, How can you say 'okay'? Why didn't you tell me earlier?"

Quan Huachen laughed: "What's the use of telling you?" His tone seemed to be mocking a child who only kneaded mud.

Kang Zhuo held the chopsticks tightly and blushed: "Uncle, don't take medicine, I...I'll give you pheromones!"

The smile in Quan Huachen's eyes disappeared, he pursed his lips and was silent for a moment: "Kang Zhuo, do you know what it means for omega to give pheromone to a susceptible alpha? Don't say such things to alpha casually, more You can't just comfort a susceptible alpha with your pheromones, you know?"

Kang Zhuo blinked at Quan Huachen with his gray-toned eyes, like a lamb who had to walk to the altar of the evil god after getting lost.

He said to Quan Huachen, "But you are not another alpha, you are an uncle."

It was this kind of rhetoric again. Although Quan Huachen tried his best to restrain his temper, his tone was still not very good.

"You broke up with Yin Dongfan, I'm not your uncle anymore."

Kang Zhuo was stunned.

Yes, he has broken up with Yin Dongfan, and the meager relationship between him and Quan Huachen has completely disappeared.

Why did he give Quan Huachen the pheromone? In what capacity did he give him the pheromone?

Quan Huachen has such a good condition, if he wants omega's pheromone, he will just wave his hand and there will be an unknown number of excellent omegas coming to the door.

What qualifications does Kang Zhuo have to say such a thing?

Simply shameless!

Kang Zhuo looked at the noodle bowl in front of him and felt that everything tonight was a mistake, so he should stay at school and not come back.

"I'm full, I'm leaving, thank you uncle."

Kang Zhuo's voice was completely hoarse, he didn't dare to look at Quan Huachen again, he rushed to the living room, picked up the schoolbag on the sofa and was about to run out.

However, at the entrance, a tall man blocked the door with a cold face: "How long do you have to run after you came in?"

A very rude tone, as if blaming Kang Zhuo for his willfulness and rudeness to come and leave whenever he wants.

Kang Zhuo hugged his schoolbag tightly, as if he was holding the last bit of courage: "I'm sorry, I just want you to be less uncomfortable, I don't mean anything else, uncle..."

No, you can't call him uncle anymore, Quan Huachen is no longer his uncle.

So what should Kang Zhuo call him?

Kang Zhuo didn't know what to do.

He wants to tell Quan Huachen that he has no malicious intentions and no bad thoughts. It is okay not to call him uncle, but can Quan Huachen not hate him?

As if his throat was blocked for some reason, his vision began to blur, and everything in front of him turned into a mushy thing blocking Kang Zhuo's face...

Suddenly, a pair of strong arms wrapped tightly around Kang Zhuo, with a reassuring heat and smell.

"It's my uncle who said the wrong thing, and my uncle apologizes." Quan Huachen stroked the omega's soft hair in his arms and comforted him softly, "You can call me uncle, whatever you want."

Kang Zhuo didn't want to wipe his tears on Quan Huachen's pajamas, but it seemed that it was too late, but Quan Huachen didn't care at all, and even wiped his tears with his sleeves.

"I didn't blame you, it was my uncle who didn't control his temper just now. What can you say sorry for?"

The misunderstanding was resolved, Quan Huachen was not angry with Kang Zhuo, but Kang Zhuo was still unhappy. He sobbed and asked, "Then... do you want my pheromone?"

Quan Huachen smiled helplessly: "If you're willing to give it."

Kang Zhuo wiped the last tear from his face, stood very close to Quan Huachen, and slowly released his pheromones.

Quan Huachen kept a pot of jasmine, and it was the flowering season of jasmine recently, so the whole living room on the first floor was filled with a faint scent of jasmine.

But in fact, Quan Huachen is not keen on flowers and plants. He raises jasmine, but he just wants to use the smell to create some illusion.

At this time, another real jasmine fragrance soaked Quan Huachen, like the first heavy rain in the year-round arid desert. Quan Huachen's stinging glands returned to calm, and even his migraine was relieved. many.

Quan Huachen unconsciously tightened his arms and completely embed Kang Zhuo in his arms. He knew that his strength must hurt Kang Zhuo, but Kang Zhuo didn't speak or struggle, so Quan Huachen pretended not to know and indulged. Immerse yourself in jasmine.

You can hold it even tighter.

Kang Zhuo thought so.

Even though Quan Huachen had used the inhibitor, Kang Zhuo could still smell a very light brandy on his clothes, a pheromone that was not offensive, extremely quiet and comfortable.

Kang Zhuo couldn't help but ask, "Uncle, do you feel any better?"

Quan Huachen's satisfied low voice came from his ear: "Well."

Kang Zhuo finally felt relieved. He lost his schoolbag and wrapped his hands around Quan Huachen's back. He continued to release pheromones while quietly sniffing the fragrance of brandy.

That night, Kang Zhuo didn't go home until very late. He washed the dishes with Quan Huachen, changed his clothes, and worked with him for a while. No matter where Quan Huachen went, Kang Zhuo promised himself. The pheromone can linger around him.

Until nearly 12 midnight, Quan Huachen urged him to go home.

Kang Zhuo left the gate of Quan Huachen's house and walked towards his house. When he turned around, he found that Quan Huachen was still standing at the door watching him.

"Go home and get some more sleep tomorrow morning."

Kang Zhuo responded and turned back three times in one step. Quan Huachen waved goodbye to him. The lights outlined his handsome and gentle profile. Kang Zhuo inexplicably remembered the story of Cinderella at this time.

Cinderella dresses up for the prince's ball, but because the fairy godmother's magic can only last until 12 midnight, she must go home before 12 o'clock.

It's 12 o'clock now, and Kang-joo has to go home.

But Cinderella can throw a crystal slipper to the prince, what does Kang Zhuo have?

The sound of the door closing brought Kang Zhuo back to his senses, and he shook his head sharply to drive away the absurd thoughts in his head.

Kang Zhuo tried his best not to let himself recall the throbbing feeling of being held in Quan Huachen's arms just now, nor to think about his strange mood swings tonight, let alone imagine that if another omega cried in front of Quan Huachen tonight, he would Is it possible to hug each other tightly and sniff their pheromone as a soothing agent...

Confused like the darkness in front of him, Kang Zhuo didn't know where to go next, but a vague idea gradually became clear——

He didn't want to be separated from Quan Huachen.