[ABO] The Sparrow in the Threshold

"I don't know which young master of the Yin family this is..."

"Young master of my family." Danlong knocked on the jailer's head angrily, "If you shouldn't ask questions, you won't be able to shut your mouth after taking the money, aren't you afraid of death?"

"Hey, hey..." the jailer smiled and said timidly, "I understand, I understand, so I will go outside and guard... 10 minutes, please hurry up..."

The Imperial Prison was built in the Northwest Region, and all the major criminals and felons across the country would be sent there one by one in batches.Before being sent out, the prisoners would stay in the local prison for a while, until the time for the next batch of criminals to leave.

After dismissing the jailer in charge, Danlong followed Qianqiu to the depths of the prison.

There are dark prisons on both sides. Prisoners who have been in prison for less than one year sit in it, some chatting, some taking a nap, and there is a damp and rotten smell everywhere. It is really not a place worth visiting.

Cheng Buwei, who was sentenced to 15 years in public in the trial court the day before yesterday, is now being held here.

"Why do you need to disagree with each other? You don't plan to ask for the consent of Cheng Buwei, do you?"

Qianqiu was wearing a black overcoat, when he heard this, he didn't even look at Danlong, and said directly: "Of course I have a reason to see him... What are you doing here, you don't have to come."

"I'm worried about how you are. Did Cheng Yinque cast a curse on you? Do you insist on marrying him? What about Yin Qiansui? He is dating the fourth princess now?"

"It's better to do something practical than worry about me."

"What practical things, you say?"

"For example, let the fourth princess fall in love with you, so Yin Qiansui will have no one to marry."

"..." Danlong was speechless for a while, "I don't like ugly ones."

"Yes, me too."

During the conversation, Qianqiu has already reached the end of the prison.In the cell on his left was a middle-aged man, sitting quietly on an iron pipe bed with his head down.He waved his hand at Danlong, motioning him to avoid it first, and then he went to the prison door and knocked on the iron bars.

"...It's you." Cheng Buwei was slightly surprised for a moment, and recognized him, "So that's how it is."

Although Cheng Buwei is in prison, he doesn't have the slightest smell of a lost dog on his body. He is calm and composed, and there is not much difference from what Qianqiu saw when he got married.Qianqiu looked at him, and he also looked at Qianqiu. The two were silent for a moment through the iron grid, and Qianqiu finally said, "Yes, my surname is Yin."

"That makes sense, that makes sense." Cheng Buwei stood up and paced back and forth in the small cell; The appearance is the same, "...so what are you planning for 15 years, Yin Baiyan won't let me go like this."

He has not changed much, but the man has changed a lot in his eyes.

Not only the clothes are different, but even the temperament of the whole person has changed.The shattered hair that used to be in the way was straightened back, revealing the man's entire face, even if he didn't show any expression, the wildness in his eyebrows and eyes was undoubtedly revealed.

"As expected of Mr. Cheng." Qianqiu said, "But 15 years was arranged by me, it has nothing to do with my father."

"Oh?"

"I want to marry Cheng Yinque."

Cheng Buwei was stunned for a moment, and then laughed meaningfully: "...So, I didn't raise this son in vain."

"I came here to ask you why Yinque was not rescued at that time, isn't he your son?"

"This question..." Cheng Buwei raised his head and looked at the dark ceiling of the cell in thought, "I really didn't expect that you would ask this.... You should be very clear, Yin Baiyan should not be much different from you, right? .”

"...he's not as important as your business."

"You can't say that. In this world where the jungle preys on the weak, it's his fault that he can't protect himself. As a man with a family, he should understand how many people are staring at his life since he was a child... Yinque told you even this , did he tell you how he was kidnapped?"

This time it was a man who was stunned.

"Apparently not." Cheng Buwei said, "He is willing to go with those people. He put his life to test whether I love him or not...Of course I love him. Can this kind of thing be tested? No. Back then My thoughts are all on Yinzhen, and I really neglected him too much; but if Yinzhen was still alive, maybe I wouldn't be here today, he is much better than Yinque."

Cheng Buwei looked at him: "Yinque is a very soft-hearted child, he can't become a master."

"...Is there anything I need to tell him?"

"No." Cheng Buwei said flatly, "If you really have to say it, let him live well."

-

During the drive back, Danlong was always curious about what the man and Cheng Buwei said: "...There is always something to say, I will accompany you here specially, and you don't say anything?"

The man leaned against the car window, sighed helplessly, and finally said, "How about you help me arrange the wedding?"

"...I'm a hypnotist, not a wedding planner!"

"I can't spare my hand, there are too many things." The man said, "Or you can help me find a useful person and ask for Beta."

"...Will Beta be useful to anyone?"

"Yes."

"When is the wedding going to be?"

Qianqiu thought for a while and said, "The sooner the better."

"A week later?"

"Well, then why don't you write the invitation for me." The man didn't like wearing a tie very much, but because of his status, he had to wear a decent suit all the time.Seeing that he was getting closer and closer to the mansion, Qianqiu couldn't help loosening his tie knot, and then said: "You still have to get me some medicine."

"What drugs, inhibitors?"

"Muscle relaxants."

"..." Danlong frowned, turned his head and looked at the man in a strange posture, "It's not possible, it's too nasty to use this, and it's impossible for him to resist you when you release the pheromone. It's so nasty..."

The man was extremely helpless, and squinted at him: "It's not the kind of use you think."

"what is that?"

Qianqiu simply stopped talking, no matter how much Danlong bothered him, he pretended not to hear.It wasn't until the two of them got out of the car and Qianqiu was about to go back to him that he said another sentence: "By the way, you can also help me write the wedding invitation. You can see the guest list and arrange it."

"I didn't promise to help you with this..."

The Yin family's mansion was divided into four small courtyards, east, west, north, and south. Qianqiu lived in the west courtyard, while Danlong lived in the north courtyard with Yin Baiyan.In a sense, Danlong is more like a child of the Yin family than Qianqiu Qiansui, at least he has the favor of the old man, and he doesn't have to bear any responsibility.

Qianqiu didn't tangle with him too much, and went back to the west courtyard on his own.Because of his return, the old man dispatched a group of maids to the west courtyard, and when they saw Qian Qiu came back, they saluted according to the rules, took off his coat, and asked him what he would like to eat tonight.

But Qianqiu didn't have any appetite, so he just said: "How is it upstairs."

"The one who eats very little, but there are traces of meals every day." The female steward who answered Qianqiu was nearly [-] years old, named Zhiyu, "He doesn't seem to like the clothes he prepared, and he hasn't touched them all the time."

"He likes..." Qianqiu took off his tie and threw it into Zhiyu's hands, "He's very picky, let's make things more refined."

"Yes."

——He even remembers clearly what Yinque usually likes to eat and what he doesn't like to eat.

Realizing this, Qianqiu inexplicably felt irritable, and changed his words again.Remembering this, it was as if he was still the silent entourage that Yinque followed, the entourage that he insulted.Those memories of kneeling in front of Yinque to light his cigarette and being stepped on by his feet are so clear that it is annoying.

When he went upstairs, the guard at the door was still standing dutifully, with his back straight: "Second young master!"

"Is there anything unusual these two days?"

"Nothing unusual, an hour ago he asked us to take an inhibitor."

The passion period of the silver sparrow.

Qian Qiu raised the corners of his mouth mockingly: "You guys can go and rest for a while."

"Yes!"

Alpha's erotic period is usually caused by Omega, and to avoid the influence of Omega pheromone, Alpha also needs to use inhibitors.

Just thinking of the scenes he had seen and the whispers he had heard, the smell of licorice seemed to have spread outside the door.The man turned around and went back to his bedroom, took one from the spare inhibitor, stuck it into his arm, and pushed all the medicine into it.

The moment the door was pushed open, the smell of licorice hit violently, the sweetness was familiar and alluring, almost making Qianqiu thirsty immediately.It takes a few minutes for the inhibitor to take effect, Qianqiu tried his best to restrain the rhythm of breathing, so as not to lose control before the full effect of the medicine.

His gaze scanned the entire room, but there was no trace of Silver Sparrow anywhere.

The man closed the door, and then he heard the small sound of water in the bathroom.His footsteps were extremely light—this is a habit he developed when he was a child, and he wanted to erase the sound of his footsteps anytime and anywhere to avoid being noticed—when he walked to the door of the bathroom, something was added to the sound of water.

That beautiful and proud Omega probably wanted to use cold water to calm himself down; but the faintly seductive panting revealed his state.

Qian Qiu stood in front of the bathroom door, shook his head vigorously, and opened the door only after confirming that he was still awake.

The scene was wild.

Silver Sparrow sat in the bathtub, drenched all over, his shirt became translucent and clung to his skin; his legs were bare, one leg was arched in the bathtub, the other rested on the The edge of the bathtub.It was clear at a glance what he was doing.

Hearing the sound of the door opening, Yinque suddenly looked towards the door, and her blushing and befuddled face was instantly covered with panic.

This is what Ginque thinks most about Omega's patheticness—even though he is extremely afraid of being seen by others, he can't get away from the vortex of passion. Even when he sees the man leaning against the door frame and jokingly laughing, he still can't stop.

The smell of musk came along with Qianqiu's appearance, pouring into Yinque's mind, arousing greater desire.

"...Go out..." Yinque said, "You go out..."

"You are no longer the young master, have you forgotten?" the man said.

——Qianqiu still underestimated him, but also overestimated herself.

No need for pheromones, no need for instinctive instigation... Yinque's indulging and struggling conflicted expression is enough to make every man lose his mind.

Qianqiu walked towards him, bent down by the bathtub, and stretched out his hand towards him.

The beautiful scenery caught the man's eyes, and his heart throbbed so that his breathing became chaotic.

"Don't!...Qianqiu, don't do this..." Yinque trembled violently, as if showing weakness, "Don't do this, get out..."

The man turned a deaf ear and touched his cheek with his hand.

Trembling, soft, delicate, hot.

A second before losing consciousness, Qian Qiu's fingertips slightly moved away, and then hugged him from the bathtub.

"……Do not touch me……"

The man walked out of the bathroom with his wet body in his arms, and went straight to the mirror to lay down; his hands passed through Silver Sparrow's armpit, wrapped around his chest, and forced him to stand against himself.

He kissed Yinque's collar, and said deeply: "Look at yourself."

"..." Yinque subconsciously covered his left eye.

However, the man seemed to have found some fun, and a deep laughter rang in his ears: "Look at yourself, look at your pitiful and helpless look, don't you hate the weak the most, look at you Own……"

"It's so pitiful, I feel sorry for Yinque." He suddenly grabbed Yinque's wrist, forced him to see himself in the mirror, and half-coaxed him, "Please, please let me set you free."

-

I did find the weak to be hideous.

But when I saw him curled up into a baby, enduring pain and fear in the dark, and even comforting me with lame words, I suddenly felt the beauty of the weak.

It was a very delicate moment, a very delicate feeling.He is so weak, and now anyone approaching with a knife, he can only cry and beg for mercy, unable to resist.

... I want to protect him, I want to switch sides one day, hold him tightly and comfort him.

After I finally remembered who I was, I still can't forget that night.

I know that day will come sooner or later, and he must think I'm ugly.

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