After being accused of marrying to the opposite family[Entertainment]

Four or five bodyguards stopped at the front, followed by dozens of fans, Yi Ming wore sunglasses, his eyebrows were tightly frowned, passing through the crowds, he rushed straight to Gu Nianqiu's side, pulled away the alpha bodyguard, Firmly holding Gu Nianqiu's arm, he asked in a deep voice, "Do you feel uncomfortable?"

The bodyguard was stunned, and looked at the boss hesitantly.Gu Nianqiu pursed his lips, and wanted to pull it out for the first time, but because of Yiming's approach, he was so weak that his legs were so weak that he couldn't walk.

He smelled the scent of flowers in his dream again, it was very faint and undetectable, but it strongly stimulated his nerves.

"You... let go of me," Gu Nianqiu panted, "don't..."

Yi Ming's face was tightly covered, he couldn't see the man's expression clearly, but he could clearly feel his gaze, filtered through a layer of sunglasses, still hot, strong, with a bit of inexplicable anger.

Gu Nianqiu rang the alarm and tried to pull his arm out.

Yi Ming said, "I'll carry you on my back."

Gu Nianqiu's heart beat wildly because of these words, the back of his neck began to burn hot and hurt, and even his earlobes slowly turned red, and he said stiffly, "No need."

Yi Ming took a light breath and let go.

Gu Nianqiu felt relieved, Shen wanted to support the bodyguard, but the person in front of him suddenly squatted down and firmly carried him on his back.

Crazy screams erupted from the crowd. His fans, Yi Ming's fans, and the two groups who were fighting against each other a few minutes ago suddenly fell into a dazed intense emotion. All I had to do was pull out and start shooting.

Chaos, worse chaos.

The bodyguards of the two had to circle them tightly to block the crowd who were pushing and shoving.At the end of the hustle and bustle, neither of the two spoke. Gu Nianqiu leaned limply on Yiming's back as if all the strength had been removed from his body. His breathing was hot and heavy, and it sprayed quickly on the side of Yiming's neck. side.

Yiming's body was tense, with his back firmly on the person behind him, as if he was afraid of being snatched away, and also afraid that he would hurt him, he tied his feet, looked stern, and frowned. If he let go, Maybe walk out on the same foot.

In the crazy crowd, they could only hear each other's breathing.

Gu Nianqiu was not sober anymore, and sweat flowed out desperately.His inner cavity didn't hurt anymore, but it kept contracting hungrily, and even the back of his neck was sore.There was no sudden outburst in the elevator, his body seemed to be adapting to the pheromone belonging to Yiming, bit by bit, even patiently, he slowly released seductive signals towards the person on his body.

This time, Yiming remained awake.

He took a lot of inhibitors before going out, and just went through a complete hair ng, no alcohol.

He tried his best to maintain the final dignity of an adult alpha, even though he had endured until the veins on his forehead popped out and his arms were trembling slightly.

It took about a minute to walk from the door to the car.

The fans had already surrounded the car tightly, and the bodyguards pulled up a wall to block the crowd and barely escorted them into the car.

When Yi Ming opened the car door, he almost broke the handlebar.

Gu Nianqiu snorted softly behind him and pressed against his left ear.With that as the center of his body, he began to feel the sweeping heat.

He carefully put the man into the seat, and then closed the door forcefully.

Si asked, "Shall we go now?"

Neither of the two people who came in answered.

After waiting for more than ten seconds, he couldn't help turning his head to look at the two big stars in the back row.But I saw one leaning against the car door, curled up, frowning tightly, and the other sitting on the far right, squeezing his fist hard.

"Uh... two bosses..."

"Go," said the voice on the right hoarsely, "back to the hotel."

Si didn't dare to look any more, turned his gaze away, started the engine carefully, and slowly walked through the crowd.

Yiming suppressed the thunderous heartbeat, clenched it tightly, let it go, tried hard to stop the trembling, the strong thirst and possessive desire, found the bag the doctor had prepared for him, and found the inhibitor from it .

Alpha-specific inhibitors, this month's usage has seriously exceeded the standard.

Yi Ming took two injections in one breath, and after ten seconds of relief from the pain of backflow of blood, he turned to look at Gu Nianqiu.

He had already wiped off the mask and sunglasses on his face, revealing a side face like a jade carving, leaning against the car window and panting heavily.

"Brother Qiu," Yi Ming called him in a low voice, "I brought medicine, did you..."

Gu Nianqiu opened his eyes in a daze to look at his eyes, the eyelashes were wet, and the dark pupil was covered with a layer of watery light, and then he closed his eyes uncomfortable, moved, and motioned for him to take them over.

Yi Ming exhausted all the self-control in his life, so he didn't drag this man into his arms, and bit his glands with his teeth.

He handed him a mild ega suppressant, which wasn't delivered to him, but pushed against his leg.

Gu Nianqiu trembled so badly that he couldn't align the vein after removing the needle cover.Yi Ming wanted to reach out to help him, but he shrank back in surprise and looked at him dimly.

Yi Ming stopped in mid-air.

Gu Nianqiu randomly stuck the needle in and pushed the liquid into his body.

There was a long silence in the car, only the two of them were breathing quickly and one after another.

The pain in the inner cavity stopped, and the boiling blood and pheromones also slowly subsided.

Gu Nianqiu leaned against the car door wearily, falling into a period of relaxation after strenuous exercise.

He was inexplicably wanting to smoke.

Yiming brought mineral water from the back seat, unscrewed the lid, and handed it to Gu Nianqiu.Gu Nianqiu picked it up, and heard the people around him gurgling and pouring water into their stomachs.

He took a sip, still shaking, the water spilling over his jeans.

"Is there any smoke?" Gu Nianqiu asked hoarsely.

Yi Ming silently took out a cigarette from his jacket, did not mention Gu Nianqiu's last sentence "I don't smoke", bit the root himself, and brought it to Gu Nianqiu's mouth.

Gu Nianqiu rolled down the car window a little, turned slightly sideways, approached Yiming's direction, and lit a cigarette with the fire in his car.

As soon as he took a sip, the pungent and unfamiliar smell made him cough, causing his lungs to burn and tears kept pouring out.

Yi Ming frowned and said, "Aren't you used to smoking?"

Gu Nianqiu didn't speak, and took another puff. Before he could inhale into his lungs, the trachea began to protest strongly, causing him to cough again and again.

The cigarette in the car was taken away by someone, so Yiming stubbed out his cigarette butt, then pinched his own, and opened the car window to let the smoke in the car dissipate quickly.

Gu Nianqiu coughed up, with tears in his eyes, clutching his lungs, and said disappointedly: "Fuck, it's so hard to smoke."

Yi Ming said: "If you can't smoke, don't smoke. It's not a good thing."

Gu Nianqiu said "hmm", wrapped the long windbreaker around her body tightly, leaned on the seat, let the hard back rest against her restless neck, and secretly rubbed back and forth.

"I'll sleep for a while," he said vaguely, "I haven't slept well for a few days, and finally the pain is gone."

Yiming rolled up the car window again and asked Si to turn up the heater.

The secretary played a very soft piano piece, the volume was turned down very low, as light as a cloud floating in the ears.

Gu Nianqiu was exhausted and closed his eyes drowsily.

Yi Ming quietly listened to his breathing, which slowly elongated and became lighter, and then quietly moved towards the person beside him.

The suppressant has a calming effect, and Gu Nianqiu didn't even notice his approach, like a hibernating animal without defense.

The car was a little bumpy, and Yi Ming's shoulder was lightly pressed against his side face, Gu Nianqiu unconsciously turned his head and leaned heavily on his shoulder.