Chapter 1

At two o'clock in the morning on the barren road, the dark motorcycle at the end was like a fast-running black panther, roaring and galloping from the end of the road connected to the starry sky. A sharp tire friction cut through the eardrums, and refueling abruptly in the barren area. Stop for a while.

The air is filled with a strong and mixed alpha pheromone smell. There is a team of alpha locomotives in the gas station. They are tall, with steampunk gears and flowery English tattooed on the muscles of their arms. The extinguished cigarette butt defiantly looked at the uninvited guest who stopped not far away.

"Where's the rich kid?" The alpha, who was holding up his vest to reveal his deep abdominal muscles, whistled softly at him.

The alphas here can see that people are not easy to mess with. The black panther under the man's crotch, the Nordic Goddess 1800, is a super heavyweight high-horsepower cruise car produced in the United States. 85% of the parts of the whole car are purely handmade. Only 2,500 units were produced before it went out of print.

The man was wearing a pitch-black helmet, and his body was covered under the rivets of the tights. He had a slender figure, especially his attractive waist, which was very hot for an alpha. He wore a black steel neck guard on the back of his neck, which was tight and tight. Fitted to protect the glands.

Alphas disdain wearing neck guards, they are strong and burly enough to protect the weak points of the back of their necks with their violent and tough minions.

Although wearing a well-protected neck brace, there is still a hint of sweet smell overflowing the gap. The taste is sweet and soft, like a sweet and soft brushed marshmallow with half a spoon of milk saccharin. The sweet and soft blood boiled for a moment.

A layer of bloodshot that restrained desire appeared in the eyes of a few alphas, like a pack of wolves staring at the ignorant lambs who slowly walked into the siege. If the greed in their eyes had color, their eyes would have already glowed green.

It turned out to be an omega.

An omega with sweet and rich pheromone is right in front of her. What makes alpha unbearable is that the smell of omega is as pure as white milk candy, and it has not been stained with the slightest alpha breath. Such a superb stunner has never been marked.

Yan Yi took off his helmet, his short light gray soft hair swayed in the wind, and a more intense sweet fragrance permeated the entire gas station, covering the pungent smell of gasoline.

The two soft rabbit ears lobed between the strands of hair and were pressed by the helmet to prevent blood flow. Yan Yi smoothed the rabbit ears in annoyance and kneaded for a while to relieve himself of the numbness.

He took out his tactical belt, the inhibitor needle box was empty long ago, the burning sensation in his body made Yan Yi feel restless, he desperately needed the alpha pheromone to be soothed gently, and the bloody rabbit ears wanted to be touched, even pressing on The glands in the neck protector began to frantically secrete courtship pheromones to attract bees and butterflies. The body that was not satisfied began to aches, and the body instinctively stimulated Yanyi with pain, asking him to find a suitable alpha to have sex. to ease the need for estrus.

Yan Yi took a few breaths of fresh air impatiently, and said softly to the staff around him, "fill up."

The staff member is an ordinary beta, not very sensitive to pheromones, but he was so amazed by this gentle and calm handsome face that he held a grease gun and didn't know which button to press.

"Sorry, sorry." Beta bowed repeatedly, straightening the brim of his hat and operating the oil gun.

Yan Yi leaned to the side, grabbed his arm uneasily, took out a lighter and cigarette from his pocket with slightly trembling hands, raised his eyes to see the warning sign prohibiting open flames, and put the things back into his pocket irritably.

An unmarked lop-eared rabbit omega in heat.

What a soft and attractive keyword, which means that he will become the most delicious and tender delicacy in the alpha plate, and will be stripped of any piece of clothing wrapped around his body, and his thin ankles and wrists will be held down by powerful predators. Can't move, enters him more than once, smashes his glands, injects his own pheromones to declare possession, grabs this soft and beautiful little lop-eared rabbit for his own, he will be dismantled by fierce alphas In the belly, there is not even a slag left after eating, and even the helpless tears, sweat or blood when struggling will be licked off like a delicacy.

Omegas are precious resources and possessions, like thin ice on a lake, fragile and shattered at the slightest touch.

An alpha whose eyes were red and panting approached Yanyi. He was more handsome and taller than any of the alphas in the team. The zipper of his jacket was held up by his full chest muscles and could not be tightened, revealing his hideous and mighty skin. lion tattoo.

"You are so beautiful, little white rabbit." He was determined to release the high concentration of pheromones in the glands, and wrapped the omege in front of him with oppressive aura. The rich and unrestrained breath filled his nose. This was a lion with second-order differentiation of gland cells. Alpha completely suppresses Yanyi in terms of gender and species food chain.

Most glandular cells can only undergo first-order differentiation, and second-order differentiated glandular cells belong to a small number of elites, giving their owners stronger abilities and being leaders in alpha.

The lion alpha is the leader of this group of alphas. It has never missed a shot in the middle of the night. The strong and mighty alpha has always been the object of admiration for weak omegas, not to mention that the perfect alpha of second-order differentiation only accounts for 100 of the total number of alphas. One of them is a rare and rare talent in various industries.

Lion alpha is confident in his own charm and the powerful pressure of pheromones. He covets this cute lop-eared rabbit, and wants to penetrate him immediately, press his slender waist, pierce his back hole, and use sharp sharp teeth to pierce him. He is marked with the symbol of possession.

Yan Yi was already in an agitated estrus, the sudden strong alpha pheromone around him made him even more painful, the blood vessels were about to burst, the soft rabbit ears were hot, and the bones all over his body seemed to be pierced by the pervasive pheromone. Resisting the intrusion of pheromones made Yan Yi even more tired, and his lips almost lost their blood like a tide.

The weak little lop-eared rabbit took a half step back.

The lion alpha smiled slightly, stretched out his hand towards Yanyi, wanted to take off his neck guard, and carefully sniffed the fragrance on his body.

The next moment, a desert eagle's icy muzzle touched his forehead. The alpha lion suddenly sobered up and smelled the faint bloody smell of this little rabbit, as if it had just escaped from a fight.

Yan Yi held the gun in one hand, and said softly and politely, "Sir, let me be alone for a while, okay."

The desert eagle weighing two kilograms seems to have no weight in Yan Yi's thin hands, not to mention the ten-inch muzzle and scope mounted on it. Such a weak omega should carry such a rude pistol with him, which is unbearable. Live worrying for him, can such a slender figure stand up to that powerful recoil.

Lion Alpha's face suddenly turned cold: "Do you know who I am, no one in this world dares to point a gun at me."

Yan Yi was a little weak, like a dandelion that was forcibly bloomed. The weak flower stalk was about to be shattered in the wind. He smiled and said, "Now, sir, everything has to have a first time."

The noisy gas station was suddenly silent, and the atmosphere was freezing cold. Several alphas who were leaning against the locomotive fell silent, watching their proud young master succumb to a little lop-eared rabbit.

When the gas was full, Yan Yi put on his helmet and stepped on the pitch-black motorcycle. The starlight reflected on the radiator grille pierced the eyes of the lion alpha, leaving behind a long fog smelling of gasoline, which roared away.

The lion alpha stared blankly at the little rabbit leaving. When he looked back, he looked through the windshield of his helmet, revealing a pair of melancholy and gentle eyes, his loneliness and loneliness drenched in light gray pupils, as helpless as the last flower on a bald flower stalk. The shivering dandelion is irresistible.

Who made this little omega with thorns feel wronged? He is in heat, and it must be difficult to take care of him without an alpha.

Yan Yi turned along the highway into an uninhabited wild road, and passed through several rural courtyards. An old lady was squatting by the narrow road, wrapped in a clean turban, and the dark blue dress of the young girl on her body had been washed away. Color, but clean and flat, with a purple chrysanthemum on her temples, she is an omega little old lady who has been driven by foreign travelers to be chic and trendy.

Yan Yi braked for ten meters beside the old lady, lest the smoke and noise disturb her, the old lady opened her frowning eyes, pursed her mouth and sniffed the sweet smell in the air, and ranted: "Rabbits are always in heat. , it is inconvenient to take care of without an alpha, has your alpha caught up?"

Yan Yi frowned and smiled. The soft rabbit ears squeezed in the helmet and shoved it in front of his cheeks, covering his flushed cheeks, and replied softly, "I haven't caught them yet. Maybe yesterday's flowers were not fresh, he didn't like them."

The old lady pursed her wrinkled mouth angrily, took out a handful of red roses with water from the flower basket beside her, and decided to make plans for Yan Yi: "Come on, give it to him when you enter the door, and give him a warm kiss, That kid will be fascinated by you."

Yan Yi's eyes were gentle, as if he was moved by the old lady's crappy advertisement. He picked one of the red roses from the bunch, put it in his front pocket, took out the wallet from his pocket, took out ten dollars and handed it to him. The old lady, the old lady babbled to collect the bills, neatly folded them in half, and put them into the exaggerated lace-trimmed pockets solemnly.

He was a frequent visitor to this garden, and every time he went home after doing what he had to do, he would always bring a bunch of roses to the alpha.

But roses are too expensive. If you buy a whole bunch and watch them dry up and then throw them in the trash, it is somewhat extravagant for Yan Yi, who receives a fixed salary.

He had to buy one.

In this way, when it dries up in your pocket, you won't be very distressed.

The dark helmet covered Yan Yi's pale face, and the light gray hair was soaked in cold sweat and pressed wetly to his cheeks. He reluctantly put the car into the underground garage, and when he entered the elevator, his whole body was soaked with sweat.

The use of inhibitors to restrain the estrus period is no different than drinking poison to quench thirst, and it makes Yanyi's estrus period more violent every year, like a mad beast smashing into the confinement cage, raging wildly in Yanyi's body, hitting every blood vessel with pain. unbearable.

Yan Yi was able to walk against the wall at first, but then he could only kneel down and instinctively approached the familiar alpha smell in the bedroom.

So eager, so eager that the master of this powerful breath can touch himself, just touch it, and there is no need to do anything for him, as long as the alpha is willing to touch him, and donate some comforting pheromones to make the pain he needs to bear weak. Some.

He was almost as weak as a bunny fished out of the water. He stood up from the bedroom door with the last trace of clarity. He held the well-protected and bright red rose between his fingers. He was about to knock on the bedroom door. A strong alpha pheromone has already been conveyed into Yanyi's glands first, and there is also a greasy omega estrus smell entangled with it, like a chainsaw, cutting Yanyi's last line of defense as well as crushing it.

There was a moaning sound from the bedroom, and the beautiful omega inside was panting in a low voice, and with the muffled sound of the body colliding, she said intermittently: "Jin, Brother Jin... it hurts me..."

The blood that was surging in my heart suddenly cooled down. I knew that this happened over and over again, and I didn't bother to cover it up, but I still couldn't get used to it. Yan Yi's eyes were lonely and melancholy, the desert eagle in his hand rested on the bedroom door.

He has the lop-eared rabbit's characteristic sensitive hearing, and even without eyes, he can blast the head of the omega inside with a single shot.

The harsh moans poured into Yan Yi's soft rabbit ears. His hearing was too keen, and the small noises were as harsh as explosions in his ears, causing the eardrums to throb. Yan Yi slowly put down the gun, pressed his forehead against the solid wood door of the bedroom, slid down weakly, and knelt gently on the ground.

His eyes were lost, and his head was shattered by the entangled pheromones. He didn't dare to compete for territory with the prey selected by Lu Shangjin, so he had to take out the rose in his pocket and put it under his nose and suck it hard.

The blurred mist blurred the eyes, the soft rabbit ears quivered, and wiped away the tears.

"Brother Jin."

"It hurts me too."