Chapter 72 Burning (end of text)

Time passed, and soon half a year passed. Kang Zhuo was about to usher in the summer vacation of the second grade, but his glands still did not improve after various treatments.

Quan Huachen was very afraid that Kang Zhuo would be depressed and depressed because of the gland problem, but Kang Zhuo was stronger than he thought, no, it should be said that Kang Zhuo has always been strong, but he learned to cry in Quan Huachen's arms, and then he didn't. It will make Quan Huachen feel that he is vulnerable.

In fact, Quan Huachen forgot that in the countless days and nights without him, whether it was the death of his mother, not seeing his father all day, being bullied, or failing an experiment, he was tenacious. Survived and headed for a better place.

During the semester when he could not go to country D to exchange, Kang Zhuo used himself to conduct clinical experiments, analyze data, observe symptoms, and concentrate on researching PMA and pheromone molecular adhesives. The academic community has paid a lot of attention.

Just before the get out of class ended, Kang Zhuo received an invitation letter from the International Forum of Glandology, in country D, a month later.

After Kang Zhuo returned home, he happily hugged Quan Huachen and kissed him twice.

The school's classes are over, the lab work is almost over, and the treatment of Kangzhuo's glands has come to an end. They plan to go to D country ahead of time, and before the forum starts, they will take a whole week to take a pleasant vacation.

"D University is still several cities away from my home. We are still staying in a hotel temporarily. Your clothes... Where are the little ones? Are you listening to me?"

In the evening, Quan Huachen was packing his suitcases in the cloakroom. When he turned around, he found that Kang Zhuo was doing a spa for Lanlan again. He also put a small towel on Lanlan's head, rubbing his ears and muttering words. : "Lanlan will have a younger brother soon, but Mom and Dad will still love you very much..."

"The cat will only stay with my mother in country D, and Lanlan has no chance to see it." Quan Huachen grabbed Lanlan's turban, and then took the "massage" away, "If you have time to do a spa for the dog, why not? Why don't you pack your bags and don't know the flight tomorrow morning?"

Hanging on Quan Huachen's arm, Kang Zhuo argued rationally, "I'm ready!"

"You're so packed?" Quan Huachen threw him beside the suitcase and let him look at the clothes inside, "We have to stay in country D for at least 10 days, so you brought two T-shirts and one pair of pants with you. ?"

Kang Zhuo scratched his nose embarrassedly: "We can go to the beach and buy them like last time. The colorful beach pants from last time are very good-looking."

Quan Huachen raised his eyebrows and smiled: "You wear beach pants to a forum meeting? I remember you still have to speak, right? A group of 70's and 80's of adrenaline experts watch you talk about PPT in beach pants?"

Kang Zhuo felt a little inappropriate after thinking about it, and asked Quan Huachen to stuff a set of shirts and trousers into his suitcase.

"Have you brought the ointment for gland massage? Where are your pajamas? Bring two sets. There are also mosquito repellents. There are many mosquitoes in country D. The most important passport and ID card are checked again..."

Kang Zhuo saw that Quan Huachen was busy going back and forth in the cloakroom, and suddenly launched a sneak attack. Hanging on Quan Huachen's back like a koala, he leaned into his ear and said, "Brother Chen, you are so long-winded."

It was simply thankless, Quan Huachen laughed angrily, grabbed the omega behind him and came to him for a while, kissed Kang Zhuo's pajamas button and opened it by himself.

Kang Zhuo was feeling dizzy with Quan Huachen's kiss when he suddenly saw Laan Lan squatting at the door to watch them.

He retracted into Quan Huachen's arms all of a sudden, and his whole body was red as if he was familiar: "Lazy is watching..."

"Does it still see less? Let it see." Quan Huachen's voice was low and hoarse, and all his fiery breath was sprayed on the side of Kang Zhuo's neck.

"No way!"

Every time they made out, Quan Huachen shut Laanlan out, and Quan Huachen was bullying him on purpose.

Quan Huachen laughed and put his hand in under the hem of his clothes: "I have to catch a flight tomorrow, I won't mess with you, I will kiss you again."

"Hand, hand! Um..."

They arrived in country D the next afternoon. The sea in country D is worthy of being "the sapphire left by God in the world." Crystal Carpet.

The hotel is built on the sea, and you can see the sea from any window. Kang Zhuo watched it from the balcony for more than ten minutes.

There wasn't enough time today. They only walked around the beach hand in hand in the evening. After returning to the hotel in the evening to take a bath, Kang Zhuo lay on the bed and waited for Quan Huachen to apply ointment to his glands for a massage.

Because he was waiting for the medicine to be applied to the glands, he was afraid of soiling his pajamas, so Kang Zhuo simply took off his shirt. He was afraid of the heat and didn't wear pajamas. There is only a pair of d pants with a full shape up and down.

When Quan Huachen came out of the bathroom, what he saw was such a scene, and his eyes darkened immediately.

They haven't had such a leisurely life in the two-person world for too long. Kang Zhuo's glands are always bad. Only Quan Huachen, an empty-nest old man, was left at home, and he was even more sober and didn't want to think about anything.

but now……

"Be careful of catching a cold if you don't wear clothes." Quan Huachen turned up the temperature of the air conditioner, walked to the bed and bent over to kiss Kang Zhuo's neck.

Kang Zhuo shrank his neck from the heat of his breath: "No, you are not wearing a shirt yet."

"What? You want to compare your physique with Alpha?" Quan Huachen patted his butt, "Get up and give you a massage."

Kang Zhuo got up from the bed and skillfully sat on Quan Huachen's thigh with his back to him, his butt squeezed out a fleshy shape on Quan Huachen's leg, and the white D pants could not cover anything. .

Quan Huachen didn't want to apply any ointment, he held Kang Zhuo's waist to make him closer to him, and the fine kiss fell on Kang Zhuo's shoulder like rain.

"Well..." Kang Zhuo curled up his toes, he held Quan Huachen's hand around his waist, "Aren't you applying medicine?"

"Tu." Quan Huachen said vaguely, branding a hot kiss on Kang Zhuoguang's bare back, "Open the ointment yourself."

Kang Zhuo twisted his waist uncomfortably, and picked up the medicine box that Quan Huachen had just thrown by the bedside: "Doctor Liu said that he changed the medicine for me. This time the medicine seems to be... liquid."

"give me."

Quan Huachen took the medicine bottle and poured it on Kang Zhuo's glands, and the brown transparent liquid suddenly slipped down Bai Shengsheng's back.

Kang Zhuo felt itchy on his back: "Brother Chen..."

"do not move."

Quan Huachen's hot palm started from Kang Zhuo's waist, filled with too much medicinal liquid all the way up, and finally buckled on the gland. His palm was so hot that the medicinal liquid was about to boil. Although Kang Zhuo held back and didn't move, he still shook unconsciously.

Quan Huachen was pleased by the reaction of the omega in his arms, and he lowered his head and kissed the mole on Kang Zhuo's earlobe.

At the beginning, his technique was normal, and he only massaged the back of Kang Zhuo's neck gently, but the temptation was too great both visually and tactilely. , rubbing, squeezing...

Quan Huachen's two hands slid from Kang Zhuo's shoulder blades all the way to the waist fossa, and then crossed and slid to the front chest. He lowered his head and kissed the back of Kang Zhuo's neck. He didn't dislike the smell of medicine. He stayed there for a while longer on the pitiful gland, which was unconscious, and kissed his earlobe.

Even if Kang Zhuo couldn't smell the brandy pheromones in the room, Quan Huachen's breath alone was enough to make him feel hot.

He turned around shyly, put his arms around Quan Huachen's neck and kissed him. Kang Zhuo's kissing skills finally stopped being astringent, and when Quan Huachen's tongue came over, he could take the initiative to lick it. But it's not that skilled. Quan Huachen wants to show his housekeeping skills, and Kang Zhuo only has the share of screaming.

The two didn't kiss for a long time, and Quan Huachen couldn't wait to press Kang Zhuo on the bed, but Kang Zhuo became sad and said no to Quan Huachen.

Quan Huachen's breathing was heavy, and he kissed his collarbone and asked why he couldn't.

They got engaged as early as half a year ago. Except for the lifetime mark, they have done everything. Quan Huachen is familiar with every part of Kang Zhuo's body. He reaches out to Kang Zhuo and rubs it lightly.

Kang Zhuo immediately gasped, but he didn't feel happy. Some words were really hard for Kang Zhuo to say. He could only use some ambiguous words: "No, not wet enough..."

Quan Huachen immediately laughed softly: "Why isn't it trendy enough?"

Kang Zhuo refused to say another word, he knew that Quan Huachen must understand, he did it on purpose.

Because of the malfunction of the glands, Quan Huachen's pheromones can no longer easily arouse his lust. In the past, they could abolish Kang Zhuo's pants with a casual kiss, but now they are so intense, Kang Zhuo still feels himself Not wet enough.

He's just a beta with omega glands now.

Although there is nothing wrong with beta, Kang Zhuo is worried that they are not as harmonious as they used to be.

Quan Huachen rubbed Kang Zhuo's waist, his gentle tone was the exact opposite of his rude actions.

"Isn't it tide enough? Brother Chen, check it out for you... Isn't this tide?"

Kang Zhuo felt it, frowned and said, "It's just that it's not as trendy as it used to be."

"It's okay, Brother Chen help you."

"Chen...Brother Chen...uh..."

...

"Little girl is so trendy." Quan Huachen kissed him with a smile.

Even without pheromones, Quan Huachen can easily control Kang Zhuo's desire.

Kang Zhuo finally felt a relief of relief.

...

However, contrary to Quan Huachen's expectations, Kang Zhuo suddenly turned over and pressed Quan Huachen under him.

"What?!"

"Brother Chen, I want a lifetime mark..."

"What do you want! Don't fool around!"

"Isn't that always marking me for life?"

Kang Zhuo's voice contained a cry, not like a happy cry. Quan Huachen stopped and looked up at him. Kang Zhuo didn't want him to see his bad expression, so he turned his head and buried his face in the pillow.

"Brother Chen, if I can't get better in my life, will you never mark me for life?"

In the middle of Kangzhuo's gland treatment, he considered asking Quan Huachen to mark him to stimulate the glands. During that half month, Kangzhuo would be bitten by Quan Huachen and cry every day.

Because PMA is an artificial alpha pheromone, Kang Zhuo is now equivalent to being marked, and if Quan Huachen bites again, it is equivalent to forcibly covering the mark, and the pain level can be imagined.

But what made Kang Zhuo more sad was that Quan Huachen's mark didn't have any effect either.

So Quan Huachen didn't talk about the mark anymore, Kang Zhuo knew that he was afraid that he would be sad, but sometimes this kind of refusal to talk about it would make Kang Zhuo more painful.

Has he never received Quan Huachen's lifetime mark?

Quan Huachen sighed and kissed the tears from the corners of his eyes: "How come, even if you want Brother Moon Chen to pick it up for you, I'm just afraid of your pain."

"It doesn't matter, I'm not afraid of pain." Kang Zhuo hooked Quan Huachen's neck and took the initiative to ask for a kiss, "Mark me for life, I want all Brother Chen."

...

Alpha's desires were not so easy to satisfy. They spent several days hanging out in the hotel, like spending an entire estrus period, until Kang Zhuo had to go to the venue to report the next day, and Quan Huachen let him go.

On the morning of the forum, Kang Zhuo woke up very early, and Quan Huachen woke up earlier than him. Kang Zhuo saw Quan Huachen come back from outside with breakfast and put it on the dining table in the living room.

The floor-to-ceiling windows of the hotel are facing the sea, and the bed is against the window, and the rustling of the waves can be clearly heard.

It was an extremely comfortable morning. Kang Zhuo was lying on the bed and didn't want to get up so early. The bed beside him was empty. Kang Zhuo reached out and hugged Quan Huachen's pillow in his arms, closing his eyes and burying his face.

During his breath, he smelled a scent unique to hotel bedding. Besides that, there seemed to be some other smell. It was mellow and sweet, burning like a fire in his lungs...

Kang Zhuo suddenly opened his eyes, he reached out and touched his glands, and two seconds later he suddenly turned over and sat up.

"Brother Chen!"

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