Abduction of ABO

"You just didn't allow him to leave the castle, and you didn't say to let him lie in bed 24 hours a day, not to mention you don't know what kind of temperament he is? Can I control it?"

"You!" Wells said violently, "I want you to watch him carefully!"

Doctor Andara:

"I probably went out when I was obsessed with the experiment. Don't worry, I read it this morning and he is still alive. He still has a younger brother to protect, so he won't be too hard on it..."

"boom--"

Before Andara finished speaking, Wells put his foot on a chair very close to him, and the chair fell to the ground in an instant, and the furious man roared viciously:

"If you don't come back so late, you don't know how to look for it. You don't have time for others to look for it. If something happens to him, I will bury you all."

Andara retorted calmly:

"It's so distressing. You can go find it yourself. Why don't you come back when I tell you to come back earlier? Don't you know that he wants to see you? Even if something happened to him, it was you who caused it."

After that, he turned around and walked into the test bench to start tinkering. He couldn't believe that Wells really broke him here.

Wells endured and endured, and finally kicked the chair on the ground hard before walking out in a hurry.

It wasn't until the door was slammed shut that Andara touched his forehead covered in cold sweat. The furious robber was completely unreasonable. He hadn't seen Wells' tyrannical appearance for a long time, and he broke out in a cold sweat.

After Wells came out to blow the cold wind, his mind calmed down a lot. He kicked the corner of the wall a few times and turned to go upstairs. Intuitively, Anze should be upstairs.

The terrace on the third floor can be seen at the corner of the stairs. Wells walked up anxiously and saw a familiar figure sitting on the floor mat of the terrace, with his hands wrapped around his knees, his head buried in his arms, and his long hair. The hair is loose and pouring down on the back, reflecting the orange terrace lights, it looks very bleak in the cold and windy night...

Wells paused, looking at the back leaning on the balcony railing, his heart seemed to be hit by a dull hammer, and he suddenly suffocated from the pain. Is this person waiting for him here?

Swallowing the hot air rising from his throat a few times, Wells walked over slowly with light steps. The person sitting on the floor mat seemed to be asleep, and there was no response to the sound of footsteps approaching. If it was normal, it would be within five meters at most. Ze will wake up.

Are you too tired?or what?

Wells approached, knelt down and patted the sleeping man with arms folded: "Daughter-in-law... Anze."

Why, he was obviously very angry, but his heart ached like he was about to die.

Anze raised his head, shook his dizzy mind, his arms and legs were numb, damn it, Andara's medicine was too effective, he actually fell asleep in such a daze, no need to pretend he was a sick body Weak people...

"It's so cold outside, why did you fall asleep on the terrace..."

Wells blamed him, but his voice trembled. In just a few days, this man has lost a lot of weight, his chin is pointed and his face is tired. Damn Andara, he will take good care of him as promised!

"Wells..." Anze said, his voice was dry and hoarse as if he was dehydrated, which shocked Wells again:

"Why are you in a place like this in the middle of the night on a cold day, you..."

Anze interrupted him:

"I'm waiting for you to come back."

After finishing speaking, I watched him wait for his reaction. Usually, he would not say such a weak word, but now he said it smoothly, probably because his head was dizzy...

Wells took a few deep breaths and said in a low voice, "You don't have to wait here..."

Anze lowered his eyes: "If I lie on the hospital bed, will you come to see me?"

Wells pursed his lips: "I, of course."

"But, I lay in bed for a few days, and I didn't see you..."

His voice was choked with sobs. Although he said it was just a sign of weakness, he was really wronged at the moment. He remembered that if he was lying on the hospital bed before, how could Wells leave half a step...

Wells: ...It's over, he's so distressed that he's dying...

"Come on, get up first...don't cry..."

Pulling him up, he didn't want Anze to stand still before he got up, but he felt the world spinning for a while, and he fell down limply.

Scared Wells into a panic:

"Anze...what's wrong with you..."

"Anze... daughter-in-law..."

Hurriedly communicated and yelled at Andara: "Andara, get out of here!"

If something happens to his wife, let's see if he doesn't flay that quack alive!

On the other side, Andara raised the corner of her mouth when she received Wells' roar, and slowly picked up the prepared medicine box and left the laboratory.

Anze's fainting is not fake, it's Andara's medicine. Otherwise, according to Anze's physical recovery and his temper, I'm afraid he can't fake it. When his body was caught and hugged by Wells, Anze Cursing inwardly, Andara is too hardworking.

Wells carried the man back to the room. He felt that the man in his arms was only wearing two thin clothes, and his whole body was cold. He didn't know how long he had been waiting outside. Could it be that he had been waiting since the afternoon?

Anze was dizzy, so he frowned slightly and closed his eyes until Wells put him on the bed and covered him with a quilt, then leaned down and held his face in both hands and asked in a concerned tone:

"How are you, daughter-in-law?"

An Ze opened his eyes, met his deep eyes full of anxiety, couldn't help but grasp the hands under the quilt, tears slid down his nose as soon as his nose was sour, bit his lips hard and turned his face to the side, it's over, He couldn't control his emotions at all, and the mixture of anger, anger, unwillingness, and grievance made him unable to say anything.

Wells was so distressed that he held him in his arms to comfort him:

"Don't cry...My daughter-in-law doesn't cry, is it uncomfortable? Huh? Dizziness? Or body pain?"

Anze reached out his hands and grabbed the clothes on Wells' chest. When he smelled the smell of tobacco and alcohol that is unique to sensual venues, he slowly let go, and pushed the person who was holding him away. It turned out that this People go to have fun when he is lying on the hospital bed exhausted...

Wells watched the man in his arms grab him and let go quickly, and asked with some frustration in his heart, "What's wrong?"

An Ze stared at him with red eyes and replied: "You smell... so bad..." It was more than bad, it made him want to vomit.

Wells was taken aback, remembering that in the past few days, apart from dealing with necessary official duties, he spent every day drinking and drinking in sensual places... His body must smell bad.

When Wells was about to say something, Andara walked in, carrying the medicine box in his hand, and quickly came to the bed, looking at the person with red eyes on the bed, felt a little distressed. Eat enough, of course, after the matter is resolved smoothly, Wells will definitely peel off his skin!

"Anze, how do you feel?" Andara asked while examining him,

Anze stared at him calmly: the medicine was too heavy, and now he is weak and dizzy.

Andara twitched the corner of her mouth playfully, hinting: the effect is very good.

Anze rolled his eyes silently in his heart, then his eyes skipped Wells, and he raised his hand to rub his brows: "Dizziness..."

Wells was pacing back and forth on the sidelines, with complicated emotions. Seeing Anze's confusion of blame and distress, he was of course still angry. Anze must be waiting for him today because he wanted to explain to him about tomorrow's surgery, and he wanted to be tough. The heart broke Anze's idea of ​​tossing around in the future.

However, looking at the proud man bowing his head weakly to him to show weakness, the hurt look in his eyes was like a sharp sword piercing his heart, and at the same time, I was glad that I didn't bring that Omega to Anze just now to get angry He, he had deliberately found someone to bring him back to anger Anze, but now that he thinks about it, he's simply brainless.

"Dizziness, can you not feel dizzy if you don't eat for a day? Which day do you eat normally these days?"

Andara's voice of blame came, Wells listened to it, and walked over anxiously, and looked at the pale man and said to Andara in a bad tone:

"Don't eat for a day? Dr. Andara, what about the guarantee you gave me?"

Andara remained silent, took Anze's hand, took out a syringe and prepared to inject him with nutritional supplements, Wells caught a glimpse of the purple needle hole on the back of Anze's hand, and stopped Andara's move distressedly: "Don't pierce it... ..."

Turning her head, she took Anze's hand and said in a low voice, "Daughter-in-law, it's good to drink the nutrient solution, the needle hurts so much, be good."

Anze pulled out his hand and ignored him, Andara shrugged, put away the syringe, took out two nutrient solutions and put them on the bedside:

"If you don't drink it, you won't be able to survive the operation tomorrow."

After speaking, he left the room in an awkward silence, wiped his forehead and sighed after going out:

He can only help here, Anze has to endure it, and don't stir up Wells' violent factors anymore, a hero will not suffer from immediate losses.

As for Wells, after all, I still feel distressed in my heart, so the couple should communicate well, and life will be better after this time.

Andara left, Wells walked to the bed, picked up the nutrient solution and unscrewed it: "Drink the nutrient solution first."

Anze turned his face to the inside of the bed and did not answer. In fact, his dizziness was not caused by not eating at all. He could recover by lying down and resting. However, he didn't know how to speak after the embarrassment just now, so there was another burst of silence.

"I'm going to take a shower, you rest."

Wells said, sighed, turned and walked into the bathroom, although he still felt that Anze was at fault, but he still felt sorry for what to do. His subjective intentional avoidance of this matter was because he was afraid of facing Anze's weak side, But……

Anze turned back to look at his back, then looked at the nutrient solution on the bedside locker, closed his eyes, and thought about how to speak later. The smell on Wells made him want to explode. With such a smell on Erles, he would definitely fly over, now, he has to grit his teeth and endure it.

This matter is from the standpoint of Wells. Wells does have a reason to be angry. In short, they have their own positions and reasons for dissatisfaction with each other. It is also the outbreak of their distorted relationship mode that reached the critical point. , Therefore, Anze felt that he was wronged, but he was not absolutely innocent. As Dr. Andara said, they needed a good showdown.

Wells came out after washing himself up. Seeing that the person on the bed had their eyelashes trembling with their eyes closed, and the nutrient solution hadn't moved, he couldn't help but frowned. He turned on the bed, Anze opened his eyes, and thought for a while:

"Wells, let's talk about..."

"Sit up and drink the nutrient solution first."

Wells interrupted him, leaned against the head of the bed, picked up the nutrient solution and unscrewed the cap, and didn't eat or talk about anything.

Anze didn't move, he looked at the nutrient solution in Wells' hand for a long time: "I won't drink it."

Wells frowned: "Be obedient."

The daughter-in-law looks so cute, hiding under the blanket like a hamster, but he is not happy at all, wishing to cut off the flesh from her body and paste it on him.

Anze lowered his eyes and pursed his lips in silence.

Wells looked at the disobedient person, then looked at the nutrient solution in his hand, took it up and poured it into his mouth, and when Anze raised his eyelids to look over, he bent down and pinched his chin, and his lips were blocked accurately go up

"Well……"

The lips were blocked, and after a while, the nutrient solution with a sticky protein taste passed from Wells' mouth and slid down his throat...

Wells used this method to pour a bottle of nutrient solution into Anze.

After drinking one bottle, Anze was very tired. Seeing that Wells was about to reach for another bottle, he hurriedly grabbed his clothes:

"Ahem...don't drink it...this kind of thing is too bad to drink."

He doesn't drink nutrient solution except under special circumstances. I believe few people like the taste of this kind of thing.

Wells withdrew his hand, lay down on his side and hugged him in his arms, stroking the distressed opening on his thin back:

"No matter what, you can't ruin your body like this. You can bear it. The baby in your belly can't bear it. You have to think about the baby... Don't be self-willed when you are pregnant. It is wrong for adults to anger the baby. I have already committed a crime." Big mistake, don't let him be wronged."

Even though the steamed stuffed bun is not his, but in the body of the person he loves the most, he still feels distressed. He has spent the past few days wandering outside in a decadent way. When he closes his eyes, the scene of raping An Ze will appear that night. Fortunately, the daughter-in-law and baby are fine.

He has longed for Anze to conceive him a child for many years. Now, Anze is pregnant, not his. He is angry, unwilling, and mad with anger, but in the end, when Anze shows weakness, he still feels distressed, and even has a mixed feeling. With heartbroken happiness, just imagine the scene where Anze is holding a baby in the future and tears will fall. It would be great if he could participate in that kind of happiness...

"Wells... woo..."

An Ze tightly stuck to Wells' arms, holding the clothes on his chest, and tears fell when he heard his words. This kind of helpless and sad tone can only be done by a person with a lot of love .

This incident is not the fault of Wells alone, he is also at fault.

Seeing him shed tears again, Wells felt so distressed that he wanted to die:

"Don't cry... My heart aches, my daughter-in-law's baby must be very cute... I, too, will like it." He lowered his head and kissed Anze's forehead again: "Daughter-in-law, I'm sorry, I'm sorry..."

He was wrong, he shouldn't use this method to threaten and torment Anze, no matter how angry he is, this person is still the one he puts on top of his heart, and he is the one who hurts him in the end, if they have a good talk at the beginning Talking about the result is completely different.

Anze sobbed softly in his arms, and after a while he said in a trembling voice:

"I didn't... Wells, I... I didn't let anyone touch me... I don't know how."

"Really do not have……"

Anze felt wronged all of a sudden, he understood many things, but what he couldn't bear the most was that Wells decided that he had cuckolded him without giving him a chance to explain, and threatened to change him because of this. His physical attributes, this person keeps saying that he loves him, but he treats him so unreasonably. He knows that he is at fault, and he said that he will explain the trip to him...

"Daughter-in-law... I'm sorry..."

Wells didn't know what he could say, and finally felt that what he had done this time was a jerk, no matter what he didn't give him a chance to explain, he really deserved to be imprisoned in disguise for holding his breath.

"I didn't do anything to be sorry for you...really."

Anze repeated it again, only to find out that he really cared about Wells' opinion of him. This is what he wanted to say the most these days. He was thinking about this question when he was lying on the bed when he was awake. He was terrified in his heart, and he was also worried that he had lost a certain memory in such a place, and had something that shouldn't have happened with someone...

Wells hugged him harder and harder:

"Stop talking, daughter-in-law, I get it... I get it... It's my fault, it's my impulsive lack of brains."

He should use his brain to think, he should trust Anze, he should listen to Andara's words, maybe, something unexpected happened to his wife outside, and he clearly knew that when she just came back, her daughter-in-law didn't sleep well, it must be in He relied on him like this only when he was wronged outside, why he couldn't control it at that time, no matter how big the mistake was, he should be given a chance to appeal...

It took a long time for Anze to hold back his emotions, quietly sucked in Wells' arms, vented his emotions, and felt much more comfortable.

The front of Wells' chest was wet, and it was uncomfortable to stick to his body, so he let go of him slightly, took off the bathrobe on his body, and hugged him again:

"Daughter-in-law, I'm sorry, don't be angry, don't hurt your body."

The tip of Anze's nose was pressed against his chest, and he rubbed his head subconsciously before he raised his head and looked at him with red eyes. How could the old hooligan have such low trust in him that he thought he could touch him just by himself?

Wells held his face and kissed him distressedly:

"It's always easy for me to lose my mind when I meet you. Sometimes I know clearly in my heart that I just can't control it. I...Daughter-in-law, I'm really, really sorry."

Anze gritted his teeth hard:

"Do you think everyone is as promiscuous as you? If I really did something like this outside, do you think I will come back and let you abuse me?"

Wells had nothing to say, he just hugged and caressed Shunmao silently. He was really wrong about this matter.

Seeing that it was almost done, An Ze took a deep breath: "Wells, I don't want to have surgery tomorrow."

With a resentful and cautious tone, Wells didn't answer right away, but just stared at him like this. His daughter-in-law's little expression of resentment and unwillingness to show weakness broke his heart. He was so angry, Resentment has turned into distress.