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The bedroom was getting darker. When Shen Fan fell into the quilt, he smelled a slight fragrance. After a few seconds of confusion, Lin Jue pressed him tightly again.

His eyes couldn't see clearly and he could only search for Lin Jue's face.

Linjue put his flailing hands on his face.

"Here, don't be afraid."

Shen Fan said nothing, tracing Lin Jue's face in the darkness, and placed his thumb on Lin Jue's lower lip.

It was still very moist from the long kiss.

This mouth used to be cold and annoying, but now although it is still "annoying", it is sweet when kissed.

Lin Jue gently bit Shen Fan's finger and spoke intoxicatedly.

"Shen Fan..."

"Ok?"

"like."

"Ah."

If Shen Fan doesn't say anything, then Linjue will do it first. He believes that as long as they stay together, one day Shen Fan will take the initiative to speak out.

Linjue hugged Shen Fan and rubbed his ears and temples together, coveting the touch of his skin. Even if he couldn't see it, he could still see his appearance in his heart.

When he is "happy", his eyes will slightly narrow, and when he is "uncomfortable", he will close his eyes and hide away. His lips would be parted to gasp for breath, or they would be pursed tightly to endure. No matter which one, he likes it.

Unknowingly, this thorn flower took root in his heart little by little. His inner sea, which was originally as wild as a wilderness, became filled with flowers and the fragrance of flowers overflowed.

It is the thorn flower that he wants to collect, taste, and monopolize...

It smells so good... so fragrant...

Shen Fan suddenly felt something was wrong. He smelled a strong fragrance, which was Lin Jue's pheromones.

But this is impossible. Linjue has already taken an inhibitor, so how can he still release pheromones?

Linjue, who was lying on Shen Fan's body, felt his breathing become faster, his movements became rougher, and his original warmth was gradually replaced by lust.

Shen Fan began to feel pain. He kicked his legs, trying to separate from Lin Jue.

"Linjue? Linjue!"

Shen Fan called Lin Jue's name in horror and tried to talk to him, but Lin Jue did not respond.

He just clasped Shen Fan's waist hard, grabbed Shen Fan's ankles, and suppressed him with unprecedented strength.

Shen Fan couldn't bear it anymore, his waist was numb with pain, and his whole body was knocked backwards.

【Bright eyes? ! Check the pheromone index! 】

【warn! warn! The pheromone concentration is too high! 】

Shen Fan and Mingmou were having a conversation in their heads almost at the same time.

how so? It had only been less than two hours, how could the effect of the inhibitor dissipate so quickly.

Something must have gone wrong, but where did it go wrong?

[Master, we found a suspicious person downstairs. 】

[It’s the man selling balloons, and the woman who comes to ask for balloons. 】

balloon? !

Only then did Shen Fan realize that the balloon suddenly burst in Lin Jue's hand, and it was in this room.

There is also a strange fragrance on the bedding.

All coincidences are planned.

Even the child might be just a cover-up.

[Master, they have already boarded the elevator! 】

[Mingmu, destroy the elevator system and delay it for half an hour, no, fifteen minutes! 】

The "breakdown" time of the elevator cannot be too long, otherwise it will arouse suspicion, but this will leave them less time.

"Lin Jue, wake up!!" Shen Fan shouted Lin Jue's name loudly, "Get off me!"

Shen Fan's struggle attracted an even more ferocious counterattack from Lin Jue. Linjue could only feel that the person beneath him wanted to escape, to leave him, to escape from his control.

He roared angrily: "You can't leave! You can't leave!"

The concentration of pheromones made it impossible for Shen Fan to breathe. His body was controlled and his spirit began to be suppressed.

If this continues, he will soon be unable to move again.

If those people come up, they're screwed.

Shen Fan was soaked all over and resisted with great willpower. His hand fumbled on the bedside table and finally found a pen.

He held the pen tightly and stabbed his thigh with the sharp tip. He had to stay awake.

The tip of the pen penetrated half a centimeter, and the moment it was pulled out, blood gushed out.

Lin Jue smelled the smell of blood in the air and felt the wetness and smoothness on Shen Fan's legs.

The smell of blood seemed to finally bring back some of his sanity.

"Shen Fan, Shen Fan... I like it, I like it..."

"I know," Shen Fan endured the pain and used words to comfort Lin Jue, who was on the verge of losing control. "Take me out. I'm injured. I need treatment."

Shen Fan was going to get the suppressor, then go to the bathroom to wash away the things that made Linjue crazy.

Lin Jue finally let go of him, ignoring the desire surging out of his body and the terrifying screams.

He picked up Shen Fan and walked out.

There was a hemostatic bandage in the medicine box in the living room. Shen Fan did not bandage himself immediately. Instead, he took out the inhibitor and tied it on Lin Jue's carotid artery.

This is the place where the blood flows the fastest and is also the place closest to the glands. Shen Fan just hopes that it's not too late.

Lin Jue raised his head, his eyes became distracted, and his body turned an abnormal red color, shockingly hot.

Shen Fan knew that this was not enough and he had to go faster.

He pressed his bleeding thigh with gauze, took two more inhibitors, and said to Lin Jue.

"Take me to the bathroom!"

Because of the inhibitor, Linjue's reaction was a little slow.

Shen Fan stood up on his own and helped Lin Jue to walk to the bathroom. When he exerted force, blood dripped down his thigh, leaving a little bit of bright red on the gray tile surface.

Linjue took a few steps before he seemed to have received Shen Fan's instructions, picked up Shen Fan and walked to the bathroom.

[Mingmou, clean the living room and don’t let them smell the smell of pheromones. 】

After receiving the order, Mingmu started to activate the air purifier and at the same time let the sweeping robot clean the blood stains along the way.

……

Shen Fan turned on the cold water in the bathroom shower and turned it on to the maximum, rinsing Lin Jue and himself.

Lin Jue started to move again, and Shen Fan could only let him.

After enduring it for two seconds, he took the shower gel and lathered both of them, not sparing every inch of skin. It's just that the process is not smooth.

Linjue was not very cooperative and refused to let go of him.

Shen Fan could only take the initiative to kiss him and help him relieve the pain with his hands.

After a quick rinse, Shen Fan was hot and wet, and the blood from his wounds dyed the bathroom floor pink.

Not only did he have to compete physically with Lin Jue, endure the pain of his wounds being showered with water, but he also had to resist Lin Jue's pheromone "corrosion". No matter how powerful his brain waves were, he was tortured to the point of collapse.

The problem is that he can't resist yet, and the Alpha's emotions will be amplified when he enters the susceptible period, and the slightest stimulation will irritate him.

He could feel that Lin Jue's body was developing in a good direction.

Shen Fan endured Lin Jue's heavy pressure and felt that all his internal organs had moved. There was a look of pain on his face. He felt for his other side, took the inhibitor, and stabbed in another needle ruthlessly.

He knew that this was very dangerous and would most likely cause side effects, but he could only pray that Lin Jue would wake up quickly or pass out quickly.

Don't let this damn pheromone spread anymore...