Withdrawal reaction [ABO]

At the age of six, Song Yanning walked into the study of Lu Mo, the head of the Lu family, for the first time.

Lu Mo sat behind the huge desk and smoked a cigar, his eyes were obscure.

Like a cold viper.

Song Yanning was afraid, and desperately hid behind Song Hui, but Song Hui grabbed his wrist tightly, and his nails dug into his flesh.

"Brother Lu, this is my sister's child." Song Hui pushed Song Yanning towards Lu Mo with a flattering smile, "My sister was deceived by that bastard, so she left the child and went with him. I didn't expect...we really take care of this child." But come here, I have to trouble you, Brother Lu."

Lu Mo put out his cigar, stared at Song Yanning deeply, and said nothing.

Song Yanning was stared into a cold sweat, and took a few steps back.

Song Hui hurriedly pushed Song Yanning forward, and said, "Uncle, Yanning, how did my aunt teach you?"

Song Yanning licked her lips in fear, and spoke timidly. Before she could make a sound, she was interrupted by Lu Mo.

"Stay here. Go out and talk to Uncle Chen about other things." Lu Mo got up and walked to Song Yanning, bent down and hugged Song Yanning.

Song Yanning was stiff all over, not daring to struggle.

Song Hui smiled, thanked her and went out without looking back at Song Yanning.

"Auntie..." Song Yanning called her, but Song Hui ignored her.

"The Song family doesn't want you anymore." Lu Mo hugged him and sat on the soft sofa, carefully arranging his broken hair and shirt, "The Song family just attached themselves to the Lu family, and they need to express their sincerity, understand?"

Lu Mo's hands were cold, Song Yanning trembled and wanted to hide, but Lu Mo pinched his chin.

Lu Mo scrutinized Song Yanning's eyebrows and eyes, and said slowly, "Call me 'Brother Mo'."

Song Yanning timidly said, "Mo, Brother Mo."

The boy's voice was soft and waxy, with a forbearance of weeping.

Lu Mo grabbed Song Yanning's neck suddenly, and pressed Song Yanning viciously on the sofa. Song Yanning had difficulty breathing, and physiological tears flowed from the corners of his eyes.

Just when Song Yanning thought he was going to die, Lu Mo let go of his hands profusely in sweat, and hugged him into his arms in panic.

Song Yanning took a big breath of fresh air, but Lu Mo buried his face in his soft neck, trembling and crying bitterly.

Song Yanning was so frightened that she didn't dare to move.

"It's so similar...too similar..." Lu Mo's tears wet Song Yanning's shirt, "Ah Jin, do you hate me that much... You will torture me even if you die."

Song Yanning was ignorant, and suddenly remembered what Jiang Bo, the old housekeeper of the Song family, had said to him.

Jiang Bo always secretly took Song Hui to a corner to eat when Song Hui wouldn't let him eat, and then said while wiping his tears, "Yanning, you look exactly like Ah Jin when you were young."

Song Jin is his mother.

Then, Song Yanning was thrown into the dungeon by Lu Mo.

Song Yanning didn't know what he did wrong, just like he didn't know why Song Hui made things difficult for him.

The dungeon was cold and damp, with no light at all.But the six-year-old child was too frightened to speak.

Song Yanning didn't know how long it had been, but he only knew that when he opened his eyes again, he was lying on the hospital bed with an IV in his hand, and his clothes were changed into new ones.

12-year-old Lu Yunyan was sitting on the edge of the bed lazily flipping through a book. He wore a white shirt and black trousers, and his neat short hair shone slightly in the light of the sun.The white curtain was fluctuated by the wind, leaving beautiful light and shade on him.

"Are you awake?" Lu Yunyan smiled brightly at him, put the book on the bedside casually, and leaned over to test his body temperature.

Song Yanning flinched and tried to hide, but Lu Yunyan laughed out loud.

"Don't be afraid, father is just angry for a while, he is actually a very good person." Lu Yunyan turned around and poured him a glass of water, "Now that his anger is over, I will let you out immediately."

Song Yanning hugged her knees and curled up on the bed, watching the water in Lu Yunyan's hand vigilantly.

"Is it a cat? So vigilant?" Lu Yunyan smiled softly, and scratched Song Yanning's nose, "Do you want me to feed you?"

Song Yanning stretched out his hand hesitantly, and obediently held the warm water glass.

"That's right." Lu Yunyan rubbed Song Yanning's head, "My name is Lu Yunyan, the eldest son of the Lu family."

Song Yanning took a sip of water, Lu Yunyan narrowed his eyes and looked at him, and touched Song Yanning's face with satisfaction.Song Yanning didn't dare to move, so she let him move his hands and feet stiffly until the doctor pulled out the needle in his hand.

"Yanning." Lu Yunyan hugged Song Yanning onto his lap irresistibly, and carefully touched his face, "From now on, you are my man."

Song Yanning seemed to understand, but Lu Yunyan lowered his head and kissed him on the forehead.

"In the Lu family from now on, I will protect you."

After that, Song Yanning always followed Lu Yunyan.

Although Lu Mo treated him uncertainly, he was not bad, at least much better than the Song family treated him.

Lu Mo let him go to school, let him learn various skills, and even made him Lu Yunyan's housekeeper.

That year, he was 15 years old.

Song Yanning was born beautiful, with delicate features, red lips and white teeth, and a pair of eyes that shone brightly, always with a hazy mist.When he smiled, there was a shallow dimple on his left cheek.

Lu Mo personally took him to order a set of suits. The slim, ironed black suit complemented the young man's slender stature, making him more and more beautiful and enviable.

At that time, Lu Mo looked at him and said, "Long hair."

Song Yanning narrowed her eyes: "Yes, listen to sir."

Song Yanning usually doesn't like to talk, but she has a clear mind.

He knew what Lu Mo meant, and he also knew that he could live only by pleasing Lu Mo.

Having kept her hair for a year, Song Yanning's hair fell to her shoulders, and Song Yanning tied her hair behind her head, adding a touch of melancholy.

At the age of 16, Song Yanning, the housekeeper of the eldest son of the eldest son, had already attracted the covetousness of countless dandies.

It is said that there is also a gamble on "Will Song Yanning differentiate into Alpha, Beta or Omega".

Lu Yunyan suppressed Omega, but didn't tell Song Yanning.

Song Yanning dreamed of becoming a Beta, but instead became an Omega.

He secretly bought many, many inhibitors, but it was still difficult to adapt to the sudden sharpness of pheromone perception.

Therefore, Song Yanning endured the pain in the pheromones every day, and even lost his mind and spilled Lu Yunyan's coffee.

"Master! Yes, I'm sorry..." Song Yanning wiped the table in a panic, but her legs gave way and she fell to the ground.

Lu Yunyan's pheromone suddenly surged, sweeping him like a sea wave.

Lu Yunyan's pheromone is the smell of gardenia, rich and mellow, giving people a sense of intoxication.

Song Yanning couldn't stand up at all, pitifully huddled in a corner, shivering into a ball.

Lu Yunyan, who deliberately released a large amount of pheromone, propped his forehead, looked at the embarrassed Song Yanning, and smiled.

"Yanning." Lu Yunyan stood in front of Song Yanning and smiled mockingly.

Song Yanning's breath became short of breath, and she couldn't see the mocking smile on Lu Yunyan's face, but only heard his voice that was so gentle that it made people fall into a dream.

Lu Yunyan hugged Song Yanning by the waist, Song Yanning was weak all over, and in vain pushed Lu Yunyan's shoulder, but it was more like a caress.

Lu Yunyan sat on the sofa, put Song Yanning on his lap, and raised his hand to caress the glands on the back of his neck.

Song Yanning shuddered violently, buried her face in Lu Yunyan's chest, and tightly grasped Lu Yunyan's shirt with her slender hands.

Lu Yunyan stroked his gland more and more wantonly, Song Yanning bit her lip, but still let out a soft "woo".

The voice between a boy and a man actually sounded a little like a baby's voice.

Lu Yunyan was stunned for a moment, thinking of marking him directly.

"Yanning." Lu Yunyan leaned into Song Yanning's ear, "I said, you are mine."

Song Yanning was trembling, Lu Yunyan laughed more and more arrogantly: "Since it has been differentiated into an Omega, why do you keep it from me?"

Song Yanning sobbed for a long time, but finally gave in: "...I'm sorry."

Lu Yunyan sighed, restrained his pheromones, and gently wiped away the tears from the corners of Song Yanning's eyes.

"I said you are mine." Lu Yunyan gently kissed Song Yanning's forehead, "So don't hide from me, understand?"

Song Yanning was undecided, and nodded in a trance.

"Yanning's pheromone smells very good."

Lu Yunyan sniffed Song Yanning's neck fiercely, then smiled brightly at Song Yanning.

"It's like scented tea, but it smells better than scented tea." Lu Yunyan scratched Song Yanning's nose, "The smell of Yanning is the best smell in an Omega I've ever seen, so there's no need to feel inferior."

Song Yanning's ears turned red.

Song Yanning was 16 years old that year.

He secretly fell in love with Lu Yunyan.