[ABO] The Sparrow in the Threshold

"..."

The saliva was mixed with blood, which dyed Yinque's originally white lips delicately. When the man let go of him, he was still unsatisfied, and the tip of his tongue licked his lower lip, which felt sticky and disgusting.

He was completely suppressed in the corner, and the man's body was close to him. After a little distance, he finally saw the other person's expression clearly.

Those words and the contemptuous gaze at the moment are like a scraper in the painter's hand, removing his self-esteem little by little, leaving him with a pale and mottled question: "...What do you want?"

They were too close together, their deep and shallow breaths outlined an ambiguous illusion, the man was still clutching his wound, his voice seemed to be forced out from the depths of his throat, and his voice was so low that it was hard to hear: "I don't want to do anything, but you, you What do you want, do you want to die?"

——"Do you want to die?"

—Of course, I don’t want to die.

"If you don't kill me, you will definitely regret it." At such a distance, even though he gritted his teeth, he could not show a trace of threat, "I will pay back everything you have done to me today..."

Qian Qiu suddenly let go of his strength, and let himself lie on Yinque's body completely, with his free hand running up his waist, as if a bug was biting his back through his clothes, but he had nowhere to hide.The hand caressed his butterfly bone, brushed the leather collar around his neck, and inserted his fingers into his hair.

Grab it again.

"Hmm!" Yinque let out a low voice, and was pulled by him to raise his head, exposing his neck and Adam's apple.

And the man seemed to be flirting, buried his head against the skin of his neck, kissed his lips against the collarbone, and stayed near the gland: "Who will give it back to whom?"

"..."

"How you humiliated me, I still remember very clearly." Qianqiu said, "Master."

These two words can hurt the current Silver Sparrow more than any weapon, just hearing it will tremble violently: "...Get out...Get out..."

The man really let go, like a child who is tired of toys, turned around and left neatly: "You just need to wait to become Mrs. Yin."

His steps are steady, as if he is not affected by the wall at all, and every move he makes shows the strength of Alpha. .

The door opened and closed again, and there was a faint musky smell in the air, as if it was constantly reminding Silver Sparrow that it was Alpha, who used to be attached to him in the disguise of Beta, but now she just peeled off all the illusions and exposed herself to him The bloody truth.

Why him.

Why does everyone betray him.

In just a few hours, Yinque asked countless times, but he didn't know who to ask, and he could never get an answer.

It took a long time for Yinque to relax, lowering her eyes to look at the creased clothes and pants on her body, and to see her embarrassed posture.And his eyes would always drift away unconsciously, being drawn by the blood stains on the ground to the door of the room, and then turned back to his toes.

What was stronger than hatred and desire for revenge was the throbbing pain under his chest accompanied by every heartbeat.

It hurts.

…………

"Master Qianqiu, you..."

"Shut up." Before the guard at the door asked, the man said angrily.

He glanced down at his bathrobe that was dyed black and red, knowing that if he didn't deal with it, it might become a big deal; but he couldn't call for help right away—he couldn't let this matter reach the old man's ears.Just as the man took a step, he stopped suddenly: "Have someone deliver three meals a day, as well as cigarettes, clothes...and these bloodstains, and ask someone to deal with it immediately. If the old man finds out..."

"Don't worry, young master!"

"En." Qianqiu responded, and couldn't help taking a shallow breath when leaving.

He was not as free as he appeared on the surface, if he hadn't avoided the critical moment at the critical moment, this shot might really have killed him.

It's really ruthless, as expected of Cheng Yinque.

The bedroom, which I haven't been back to for a year, is really tidy as Danlong said.The man was sitting on the sofa, and the table in front of him was full of medical supplies. He was lowering his head and using tweezers to clean out the shrapnel that had broken into his body little by little.

Even for Alpha, the pain was enough; his movements were not as quick as usual, and every time he cleared a little, he had to stop and pant, and continue after the pain eased.

Soon the bullet was found, and it was thrown into a metal tray with blood, making a crisp sound.The man disinfected himself, applied medicine, wrapped gauze on himself, and finally took a tube of painkiller and injected it into his body.

One thing Yinque doesn't know is that Qianqiu is better at treating his own wounds than taking care of others' wounds.Of course, these are not skills learned when he was helping the port, but he has learned them since he was a child.No matter who the Yin family's child is, he must learn to clean his own wounds since he was a child; otherwise, what awaits him will be continuous serious injuries, complications, and even death.

A married canary will never understand how lucky it is to be born into a family.

After doing this, the man simply lay down on the sofa and closed his eyes to rest, and finally he didn't bother to move anymore, so he just fell asleep like this.

For a long time, he had a dream that he still remembered clearly after waking up—dreaming of the blind date in Ziyuan that day, dreaming that he was following Yinque, quietly peeping at his dry and chapped lips, peeping at the other party's soft light in the lantern. Put on lip balm in the light, and peep at the face of the other party who is indifferent, has no expectations for everything, but is still alive.

He used to think it was beautiful.

-

The next day.

The old man likes to sit in the courtyard and drink tea in the morning, when Qianqiu went to ask for a report, Danlong was standing beside him peeling navel oranges for the old man.

Seeing the man approaching from the corner of the eye, Danlong immediately raised his voice to say hello: "Qianqiu! Good morning!"

"Good morning." In contrast, the man's emotions were much more restrained, similar to when he was lurking beside Yinque, "Father."

"Yeah." Holding a teacup, Yin Baiyan said while admiring the scenery in the yard, "I heard that you brought back the bird that got married last night."

"Yes."

"What are you going to do?"

As soon as this question came out, Danlong frowned, shook his head slightly in the blind spot of the old man's vision, and signaled him not to speak.But the man completely ignored it, and said bluntly, "I want to marry him."

The old man's hands froze in the air, he looked at him, and said indifferently: "Are you crazy?"

"No."

"reason."

"Although most of Cheng Buwei's property has been seized, there is no guarantee that there is no secret part hidden away," Qianqiu said, "If I were Cheng Buwei, I would definitely cut a part out in advance, and wait for Cheng Yinque to take over and make a comeback. "

"That's why I asked you if you were crazy."

"Father, even if Cheng Yinque dies, those things will sooner or later fall into the hands of other members of the family. ... No one can guarantee that they won't come out against us again, so it's better, I married Cheng Yinque, and the rest Things justifiably become his dowry, and it can also separate us from this incident."

Totally subterfuge.

If he had planned to use soft methods to deal with Chengjia early in the morning, he would not have to sneak into Chengjia for such a long time.

The old man stared at him for a long time, his eyes were sharp as if he wanted to pierce him: "...have no selfishness?"

"Have."

"Say."

"..." Qianqiu frowned slightly, without raising his eyes, "For him, nothing is more humiliating than marrying into the Yin family and marrying me."

"That's right." Yin Baiyan finally picked up his teacup again, "It doesn't matter if you brothers have any selfish intentions or you like to keep pets, as long as you don't cause trouble to the family, I won't care; in this case, You can marry if you want, but if the marriage between Chitose and the princess is settled...you know the rest."

"……Yes."

Danlong listened to the conversation beside him, with an expression of hating iron but not steel.

He should have advised Qianqiu not to be a fool last night—the Yin family can only have one child, the best child; before Qianqiu got the ledger, the only heir of the Yin family was Yin Qiansui.Seeing that Qianqiu has won the absolute victory, he can drive Yin Qiansui out of the house, but he wants to marry an Omega who can't bring him any benefits... This is tantamount to giving up the bargaining chips in his hands, and starting from scratch with Yin Qiansui decide the outcome.

Although whoever inherited the Yin family had nothing to do with Danlong—but he hated Yin Qiansui.

"Handle your own marriage." Yin Baiyan said, "There's nothing else to do, go get busy...Danlong, last time you said you wanted to open a hospital, I've chosen the address for you, would you like it?" Go and see..."

The man bowed to his father politely before leaving. Danlong looked at his back and said in a panic, "Old man, I can do it. It's not a hospital, I just want to open a small shop..."

-

For two consecutive days, Qianqiu didn't show up.

Three meals a day will be brought in by Beta, and the tableware will be taken out at regular intervals, regardless of whether Yinque has eaten or not.They neither criticized nor dissuaded, and even ignored Yinque's questions. Like emotionless puppets, they brought in delicious meals and clean clothes regularly and quantitatively.

Qianqiu didn't make things difficult for him in life, but she regarded him as deadly.Whenever there is any abnormal sound in the room, the guard at the door will definitely come in and check to prevent Yinque from committing suicide or escaping.

As the man said, his chance of suicide has been used up.

Most of the time, Yinque sits by the window, looking at the green plants in the courtyard, and it takes a whole day to see them.He could not get any news, and even after the judgment day, the results of his father's trial could not be asked from the guards.

He is really like a plaything in a cage, and there is nothing he can do except wait for others to give him a little food.

In the distance, the purple clouds are gorgeous, the sun is setting, and the night is slowly approaching. Yinque just looks at it, and has no idea what to do next.

If you die, you can stop thinking; if you die, you can be released from this devastated body... Yinque doesn't want to die, and Qianqiu knows it.

He said it himself.

His thoughts wandered aimlessly, and a subtle and familiar feeling suddenly stirred deep in his body. Before he could notice the abnormal temperature, his body temperature began to rise, and the impulse followed. It wasn't fierce, but it was enough to torture people.

It happened to be this time, this situation, the damn passionate period came.

Omega's face turned red, and he decisively walked to the door and knocked on it when he was still rational and clear: "... get someone to bring the inhibitor."

There was no answer from outside the door.

He raised his leg and kicked the door angrily: "I told someone to bring the inhibitors, injections!"

Still no one paid him any attention.

No matter what he said these two days, those people kept the same face and never responded.

The smell of pheromones is spreading and becoming more and more intense, and Yinque's breathing has become chaotic. Even if he tried to hold it steady, he couldn't restrain his slight trembling every time he inhaled; Soon he could only curl up on the sofa, hugging his knees and desperately resisting the instinct of climbing.

But after a cup of tea, Yinque was so hot that she couldn't help tearing open her skirt, her fair skin was already dyed flesh pink by lust, and the sweetness of licorice filled the whole room; now as long as any Alpha comes in, it will probably be in the pheromone Under the influence of human beings, he was induced to lose control... And he may be like many years ago, suffering to the extreme intellectually, but his body is willing to be invaded by others, and he is even willing to enjoy it.

Yinque hugged herself, her eyes wandered around in a panic, and she looked at the floor-to-ceiling mirror not far away without knowing it.

The eyes are moist, the lips are parted, and the cheeks are flushed.He was trembling faintly, looking weak and weak, and even his eyes exuded an aura of extreme longing.

Unbelievably ugly.

At the moment when his sanity collapsed, Yinque staggered and hid in the small bathroom as if deluding himself.In order to prevent him from committing suicide, the iron stopper of the bathtub had been cleared out; he squatted in the bathtub that could not store water, turned on the shower hastily, and let the cold water drench him from head to toe.

But even so, the pain and passion didn't lessen by half, and intensified.

--Disgusting.

The strong self-loathing did not cool down the body, but collided with this pain, and then burst into a more frenzied and uncontrollable heat.

If there is anything to be thankful for in this misfortune, it is that Qianqiu is not here at this moment.

His pain, his embarrassment, his ugly face after being swallowed up by instinct, he didn't want to be seen by anyone.