Inhibition Marking Committee

"This is the point, who could it be?" Slomeier, the medical team leader of the ERD of the Correction Agency, received an internal communication request from the upper level.

He put the baby in the cradle, gestured to his partner, walked outside the bedroom, closed the door behind him, and switched it on in the corner of the kitchen.

"Slommel, how are you doing recently? Is work going well?"

When Slommel heard the voice for the first time, his scalp went numb, and he subconsciously felt goosebumps all over his body.Not only because the deep and gorgeous voice is more effective when it reverberates in the quiet environment at night, but also because the owner of this voice is difficult to deal with.

"Minister Xi? Aren't you on a secret mission?" Slommel asked suspiciously.

"I have an important matter for you."

"You said, I've agreed and I have to go back to breastfeed the baby." Slommel rubbed his neck, opened the refrigerator and took out the juice while talking.

"I'll be back probably next week. You're ready for the demarking operation. You're always ready. I'm going to perform the operation as soon as I get to the bureau."

The muscular man accidentally crushed the juice box.

...Why are you here again?

While holding the communicator between his shoulders, Slomeier tilted his head and wiped the juice on the ground, racking his brains to find words to persuade Minister Xi to give up the idea, "You don't have glands in your neck, whether it's rubbing, knife Cut, as long as the pheromones are not fused with each other, nothing can happen, so sleep peacefully."

There was silence for a few seconds, maintaining a steady tone: "Dr. Slommel, your irresponsible attitude towards the help-seekers made me feel a little bit about your year-end assessment rating—"

"Oh! Well, good, good, right, I'll consider preparing for it! Everything will be discussed when you come back." Just kidding, if you give him a C rating, the year-end bonus will be gone, and their family will rely on this to give their eldest son next year Enroll in the beta sprint class of key primary schools.

"Don't question my words, I am seriously asking for your help, and please accept the task with absolute seriousness."

Slommel sighed secretly, and said casually, "Could it be that you were bitten by that person last time?"

He wanted to make a joke, but the other party replied solemnly: "Yes. And, I reasonably think that I have been marked and the root gland must be removed."

"The root gland?! It is the root gland that you were broken? Who is it?" Slommel was eager to get acquainted with this warrior.

Xi Mo echoed his voice clearly displeased, "It doesn't matter who it is, what matters is that my right to personal freedom has been greatly threatened. There is no need for any mark that I don't expect."

Slommel was still in shock.This can be regarded as the biggest news in the past ten years. Someone can force the "sage" to complete the mark. It is not surprising to go to work tomorrow morning and find that ERD has been taken away.

What kind of terrifying strength is it that can do such a dangerous ten-level job?

Moreover, he wanted to say, which top-level capable person would be free enough to mark an alpha?What's the use?Pure idleness.

"Ahem, according to what you said, the situation is indeed critical. But you are also a medical student, so you should know better than me that the root gland grows in the entire lower gum. If it is cut off, you will have to wear braces and eat fruit in your next life."

The other party fell silent, apparently considering whether it would be more worthwhile to eat fruit with braces or endure the mark.

Slomeier continued to explain out of kindness: "Besides, that mark is not permanent."

"What?" The voice finally showed some emotion.

"That's right, root gland markings are not permanent." Slommel glanced at the bedroom, where the lights were still on, so he speeded up his explanation: "It's a false proposition that alpha can be marked. It's true. , A can be fused with pheromone, but the effect is temporary, and there are very few relevant research materials, but I happen to know that after about a month, the mark will dissipate."

He couldn't help muttering in a low voice: "That's why I said I'm free."

"What did you just say?"

Slomel raised his voice: "Ah, I said, so you don't need to worry. Except this month, be careful not to let the person who tagged you trigger a rut."

"What happens when it triggers?"

Slommel shrugged: "You and I both know the answer."

When he saw his partner pretending to pass by the kitchen door for the third time, he couldn't help but take the initiative to end the topic: "Mr. Xi, you will have nothing to do, and you don't need any medicine or surgery. Alpha is not an omega that is easily damaged As a living creature, just live a normal life, I'll hang up first, see you later."

Simo heard him hang up in a hurry, holding the mobile phone, his eyes stopped coldly on the speaker that was emitting bursts of busy tones.

A kind of thick anxiety enveloped his heart, after this phone call, instead of reducing, it aggravated.

The mark Huan Xiubai gave him was temporary.

After hearing and confirming the news, he thought he could feel a little better, but an inexplicable sense of loss crept around him.

Turns out it's not permanent...

Does Huan Xiubai also know?If he knew, why would he do such unnecessary things?

To irritate and force him to mark?Or simply revenge humiliation?

Simo sat back on the high chair. His slender legs allowed him to touch the ground, and he tapped the ground with his toes in a trance, propping up the front legs of the chair and shaking slightly.

"Huan Xiubai..." He looked at the oil painting on the ceiling and murmured.

Why is it you?

Gorier can be anyone, except you!

You like omega, right?From the very beginning, I paid more attention to me as an omega, and gave all kinds of useful and useless closeness.Tolerating me to such an extent as an omega, but to me who is an alpha in physiology, is irritable and rude, occupying me in spite of my will, in order to obtain pleasure?

The reason why you are angry and furious, besides that I took your heart, is more because of the change of identity...

I can't tolerate an alpha deceiving you, and I can't bear a strong A in a sense to get more care from you. You want to take things from me to make up for your losses.It turns out that when I was a disadvantaged person before, all the "true feelings" you showed were all falsehoods brought about by gender dividends.

Slommel was right, alphas were not born to be easily damaged creatures like omegas.

So you don't need to treat alpha carefully, and you don't need to pay more love. Anyway, my function is only to give you a mark that shows your attractiveness as an omega.

But I... I am also an omega.

You never asked me if it hurts when my glands were licked.

Because I don't have a genital cavity, you don't care about it, you would have asked me about it before.

Playing with me so roughly, my back still hurts, did you rub it twice and leave it alone?Just because I'm an alpha?

I...I really don't know that you are that person...how can you be so bad to your lover?not possible for me.

But that is the heart of a lover!Take out your lover's heart with your own hands!With these two hands, I personally killed Huan Xiubai once.

The leather case fell to the ground, and Simo Hui hugged the preservation bag containing the heart into his arms.He resented Huan Xiubai and regretted himself at the same time, all the suppressed emotions swelled out, making him sore and almost out of breath.

His fingertips trembled, and he opened the plastic bag. The heart preserved with the spell was as fresh as when it was just taken out of the chest, and even had a faint warmth.

He took it out and held it in his hand, the remaining blood flowed into the palm lines, and soon it was stained red.The calf muscles were tense, and he sat obliquely back. He gently pressed his lover's heart on his chest, and pressed it against his own beating heart, which aroused a slight resonance.

Simo's hands were covered with blood, he covered his eyes with one hand, and sat back in the chair, he couldn't restrain the hoarse laughter from this body.

"Huan Xiubai...how could it be you...haha"

You like me because of this heart?

Then I will eat it, so that you will live forever and forever, and you will never be able to get rid of me.

Let you remember, who killed you, and who made you suffer so much!

He pinched the flexible artery, as if possessed by a demon, and raised it in front of his face. His graceful and slender neck was lifted up, his throat moved, as if he was on the verge of death.Drop by drop of blood flowed from the collarbone, neck, jaw, and lips. The dark red blood dripped down the white lines of the neck, more desolate than hot tears.

The thick smell of blood mixed with pheromone rushed into the nasal cavity, and the sweetness of death intertwined with the pain of the living and melted. Between sobriety and madness, he poked out the tip of his scarlet tongue, smiled slightly, and licked the tip of his lover's heart tip.

The taste of blood slowly spread on the tip of the tongue, and Xi Mo's beautiful face showed an expression of intoxication or struggle.

This blood is sweet...

But he is not the young master Xi in reincarnation, and no one volunteers to give his heart to heal his illness.Huan Xiubai is not an alpha, he was wrong, very wrong, his allergies will never heal, he is an alpha with flaws, he has failed everyone's expected alpha.

Such a person might as well be an omega, no one would expect him anyway.

Xi Mo laughed for a while, and remained silent for a while. Complicated and entangled emotions played a role in the already chaotic cognition. He was hesitant and at a loss.

He carefully put the heart back into the bag, found a place to put it away, closed the suitcase, stroked and caressed the suitcase with his fingers, and suddenly had a strong desire to pull the heart out and throw it away. Go outside and feed the dog, and it's done.

But after all, he was covered in blood, climbed onto the bed with a confused face, put the small box next to the pillow, fell asleep on his side, opened his eyes and looked at the magic lamp on the opposite side of the bed, and didn't know how to blink for a long time.

"Drip, Didi—"

The sound seemed to rang for a long time before Xi Mohui suddenly woke up from his dream and slowly sat up to find something.He took out a ring from the depths of the box, and there happened to be the one that Gelier gave him next to it. He didn't want to look at it, so he took Xi's identity ring, and stroked the name on the inner ring with his thumb. Touching, counted as fingerprint authentication, a picture suddenly jumped out.

"Brother, huh? Why is your face bloody?" Xi Mozhi took off his sunglasses and took a closer look.

Xi Mohui regained his emotions in the blink of an eye, adjusted his expression, and showed the gentle and impatient and sarcastic smile he used to face his younger brother every day: "I just killed a person, the blood is still hot, and the body is under the bed, do you want to see it? "

"I don't want to watch it. I won't be able to eat lunch later. I'm at home, and my father cooked glutinous rice cakes himself today. It's delicious." Xi Mozhi's handsome face was full of joy, obviously very satisfied with the family atmosphere.

He suddenly noticed his brother's face, and added in a low voice: "I also saved it for you."

"I will not eat."

"Why don't you eat it? Which world are you wandering in? I asked the familiar at home to pack a copy for you."

"No need. I ate it, so that you will be drugged and stunned, and repeat the same mistakes?" Simo sneered back.

"It's been so many years, brother, can you put it down for a few seconds? By the way, Mom seems to want to tell you something important. She's coming this way. Don't quarrel with her this time. Attitude Remember better." Xi Mozhi squinted his eyes and muttered in a low voice.

"Then I hang up."

"Ximo Hui." A majestic female voice called out to him. When Simo Hui heard it, he was shocked reflexively and reluctantly returned to the camera.

Xi's mother has a good face and looks like she is only in her 30s, but she has accumulated power for many years, and the momentum between her eyebrows and eyes is not something a woman in her 30s can have.

"Mother..." Xi Mo turned his gaze to the side, moved his lips, and aimed at the blank space at the corner of the camera, but did not look at Xi Min.

"When will you come back? After half a year away from home, it should be enough."

"I've said many times that I won't go back. You still have a beloved son, let him inherit the family business." Simo replied with a stiff voice.

Xi Min stared at her eldest son. Xi Mohui looked very similar to her, and even had a temper like her when she was young. Thinking of this, she couldn't help but soften her eyes a little, and said, "Come back. Don't you want to be an omega? I I discussed it with your father and found an alpha for you. He is a good match with us. He has a good family background and good character, and his appearance is good enough for you. The most important thing is that he is willing to take anti-allergy medicine for you. You marry him and have a baby. Child, the position of Patriarch will not be inherited by you."

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Meimei will not marry an alpha of unknown origin! ! !Meimei's wife can only be Huanhuan! !snort!

Brother Huan, immediately give birth to a cub and throw it to them, and then fly away with Meimei, hurry up!

Don't worry, the cannon fodder will be killed by the two of them working together.

The sickness and beauty in this chapter are really sick and delicate. Hahahaha, it was you who made Huanhuan dizzy when he was rubbing your back, and you are still resentful afterwards that Huanhuan didn't care about you.

Alas, omega is sensitive, if he continues to be so confused and sick, I'm afraid something will happen

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Director Huan Daily: Are you there?Is your husband there?Are you there?Can you give me a conclusion?Is it here?Can you tag me?

Teacher Xi: No, not your husband, not alpha, no knot

Director Huan: Your application period is coming soon, I will send you the inhibitor, okay?

Teacher Xi: All right

Director Huan went, took off his shirt and lay down on the bed

Teacher Xi:? ? ? ? ?

Director Huan said calmly: Bite me, and you won't be in heat, I'm your inhibitor!

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Thanks to the fairy godmother for using magic to keep Huan Huan fresh

Thanks to the little angel who cast [Grenade]: 1 Moon Ripple;

Thanks to the little angels who voted for [Landmine]: 3 for Shuiyue Lianyi; 2 for Chi Chi; 1 for Qiu Qiuqiu, sweet wine and fruit milk sauce, Yu Ni Ni, Shuo Ai Zhe Hua, Wanzi is very happy, and Yun Fei;

Thanks to the little angel who irrigated [nutrient solution]:

9 bottles of morning goodness;