[ABO] The Sparrow in the Threshold

For me, the world fell apart the moment he told me he was an Alpha.

I've tasted what it's like to be betrayed over and over again.

It is incomparable to any physical pain, and it is enough to make people completely lose the desire to "live".

I always wondered if I had done something wrong to cause so much torture.

But every time I think about the reason, my heart will always go back to "it would be fine if I was not born".

-

Silverbird knew he could take anything but being marked.

There will never be a worse time than these days.

Only being permanently marked by Alpha, he wanted to avoid it no matter what - that was too painful.

Once the human spirit and body lose the ability to control themselves, things will become extremely terrible.Marking is the simplest and most direct method.

Alpha can have several Omega marked by him at the same time, but Omega can only be marked by one Alpha.Marking will make two originally unrelated individuals closely connected. As the weaker party, Omega is more like attached to Alpha for life. From then on, the passion period will only happen for that one person, and the emotions will also be affected by the other party. You will be happy because you are loved, and you will be extremely depressed when you are treated negatively.

Many call it the romance of a lifetime.

But how romantic is this?

Obviously in the end, whether dependent or staying together, it is impossible to distinguish whether it is born of love, or is instinctively controlled by the genes.It seems that the feeling of love was just an excuse fabricated by human beings in the first place, in order to make the instinct full of vulgarity and violence more elegant and romantic.

Nothing is too bad as long as it doesn't get marked again.Silver Sparrow thought.

When the wedding night was at its peak, Yinque only felt that the soul and the body were subtly separated.Qianqiu leaned over him panting, Alpha's pheromones enveloped him; he accepted it all, and couldn't even stop himself from tasting the joy that swept through every cell.

He didn't know exactly how much the other party drank, but what he knew was that the man was not as sober as usual.

He seemed to be sincerely doing what he was supposed to do on his wedding night, not for the purpose of torture.Those touches and kisses seemed cautious and emotional, but made Yinque even more at a loss.

Yinque felt that this was just an illusion, but the man called out abruptly as if he couldn't help himself: "...Young Master..."

"!..."

The man's face was exceptionally clear in the darkness for some reason, but when he was in a trance, he turned back to the indifferent and expressionless follower he used to be.Tears oozed out of his eyes at this moment, slid across his cheeks, dripped into the hair beside the pillow and disappeared.

He didn't want to cry at all.

Qian Qiu could see it clearly, the tear left a trace of reflection on his face.

The man stopped abruptly, his heart beating more violently than before.

The rapid and heavy breathing of the two intertwined in the bedroom, Qianqiu was the first to realize his abnormality, most of the wine woke up in surprise, and said as a remedy: "... like me calling you that?"

"..." Yinque raised her hand to cover her eyes, bit her lips tightly and said nothing.

"Say it well, maybe I can mercifully...satisfy you." The man devoted himself again, "You have to learn one thing, try to please your Alpha, and you will suffer less."

He leaned down and kissed Yinque's Adam's apple, and then took advantage of the momentum to attack the gland.

Yinque, who didn't seem to be struggling, quickly covered her neck, panting heavily, "Get lost..."

The man sneered twice: "Do you think I'll mark you?"

"...Then, hurry up and finish quickly...get lost..."

"Don't worry, I have plenty of time, I can play with you all night."

…………

When he returned to the bed after taking a shower, Omega had already fallen asleep from exhaustion.

The drunkenness has almost subsided, Qianqiu wiped the water from her hair, and sat sideways beside the man.There are no tears left, nor any expression, and the sleeping silver sparrow is like a real work of art.He unconsciously stretched out his hand towards Silver Sparrow, paused before touching his skin, and then retracted, brushing a strand of black hair hanging down from the corner of his forehead.

He clearly just wanted to save Yinque's life, he clearly wanted to torture him, humiliate him and play with him, and he just wanted to see him abandon his self-esteem and beg for mercy.

But there seemed to be another person in his heart, who would take over this body for no reason at some point.

It always reminds him of many things.

The man turned around and walked to the window, watching the dark night outside and lit a cigarette.

It is the BASA that Yinque always likes to smoke.

-

Hongye Pavilion.

"...Hey, what do you want me for?" Danlong was holding a whore or a whore who didn't sell her body, playing cards at the gambling table. He was a little surprised when he saw Qianqiu entering the gate of the Red Leaf Pavilion, and he quickly focused on it. Back to the gambling table.

"It's okay." Qianqiu sat down in the empty seat beside him, raised his hand to stop the croupier when he was tentatively dealing cards to him, "I'm in charge of the Red Leaf Hall now, just come and have a look."

"Do you think I will believe it?" Danlong raised his chin, and the prostitute avoided knowingly, "How was the wedding night?"

"It's not the first time I have tasted it."

"Wow I knew you guys must have had sex. Marked?"

"No."

"Is this the latest fun way to play?" Danlong teased him, put the cards in his hand on the table, and added a few dollars to the chips in front of him, "You must have something to say, right? Or find someone Say it in a quiet place?"

"..."

After waiting for a while without hearing back from Qianqiu, Danlong suddenly turned his head and exaggerated: "You don't come to me for love counseling, do you? ..."

"...What the hell is your brain made of?"

"Then what's the matter with you?"

The man called the waiter, ordered a glass of brandy, and said after a long time, "I want to ask about your hypnotism."

"Oh? You ask."

"Hypnosis... Can it really turn a person into another person?"

"You have tried everything, you should know best."

"Fortunately, not very clear."

Dan Long carefully looked at the cards of other people on the gaming table, then carefully looked at his own hand, and said softly: "Strictly speaking, hypnosis is of course impossible to change one person into another."

"Ok?"

"People are very complicated things. Living environment, growth experience and genes, each link contains a lot of content. A little change will lead to a huge change in the appearance and personality of this person."

"Speak the key."

"Don't worry." Danlong said lazily, "Hypnosis is like adding or deleting a piece of memory to this person by an outsider. People', probably means this... What are you doing, what are you doing all of a sudden?"

Qianqiu didn't answer his words: "In other words, that Qianqiu is also me."

"what?"

——So I lost all the memories of the Yin family, thinking that I was just a follower of the poor in the lower street, and it was also him.

So what about feelings, that Qianqiu loves Yinque, what about him?

The more I think about it, the more I can't understand it.

"Ah, it's too memorized!" Danlong's sigh of losing the game brought him back from his own thoughts, "I don't know if the people below have reported to you, I just listened to other people's discussions."

"what?"

"Cheng Buwei is dead."

"why."

"The prison car accidentally fell off the cliff, and all the people in the car died."

"Accident?"

"I don't think so," Danlong started the next round, "The Cheng family has made a lot of enemies, who knows if there is someone who can't believe that Cheng Wei is still alive; whether this news should be told to Mrs. Yin, after all, they are the biological father and son. "

"He will always know, I will not hide it."

"Actually, I don't quite understand what you're thinking. You said you just don't want Cheng Yinque to die... Besides marrying him, there are many other ways, right? Say you like him, and I think you're too cruel, then Where is it for lovers, it is almost the same for enemies.”

Danlong thought that Qianqiu would reject his remark, but he didn't expect that the other party drank silently and didn't answer.

-

The business card that Yin Ke handed him was stuck between the bed.

After confirming that Qianqiu had gone out, Yinque took it out and looked at it for a long time alone in the bedroom.The silver matte business card, when facing the sun, you can see the hidden imprint of the Yin family's family crest.On it was Yin Ke's title at work—Yin's eastern management; below was his office's contact number and mailing address.

On the back, Yin Ke wrote a series of numbers with a black pen, probably his personal number.

He looked at this business card all afternoon, as if he wanted to engrave every word into his heart.

If Yin Ke can really help him get away from Qianqiu, it sounds like a good opportunity.It's just that the price is a bit high for Yinque.He didn't want to escape from one Alpha's identity to another Alpha's side; what he wanted was to reverse the situation, and what he wanted was Yin Qianqiu to pay the price for what he had done.

"Second Young Master..."

"How is your wife today?"

"I've been resting..."

A man's voice suddenly came from outside the door.

Yinque immediately picked up the lighter on the table, walked quickly into the bathroom, and locked the door behind her back.

He stood in front of the sink and lit the business card, and the fire almost burned his fingers before throwing it away.The blue-green flames devoured it completely, leaving a gray and black patch; Yinque turned on the faucet, watched the ashes wash down the drain, and washed his face again.

The person in the mirror seemed to have cried, with water droplets on his face and slightly red eyes.

Yinque took the towel and wiped off the water stains little by little.

At this moment, the man knocked on the bathroom door: "Are you committing suicide inside?"

"I've let you down," Yinque said with a sneer, "I'm still alive and well."

He opened the door, as if he had turned back into that proud Omega after a whole day's rest, looking at Qianqiu with disdain.

"Very energetic." Qianqiu said, "It looks like I'm not too boring here."

"If I say something boring, will you let me out?" He hangs the towel by the sink and arranges his hair in front of the mirror.

"Yes," the man leaned against the door frame, and said lazily, "If you put a chain on it, you can be let out....Don't be so angry, I won't ask you to land on all fours."

Yinque lowered her eyes and said dryly, "Qianqiu."

"Ok?"

"Do you love me."

Cheng Yinque has this kind of magical power, and just understates four words, and drags the man back to a few months ago.

[The author has something to say]: I can't help but sigh as I write, I am Qianqiu and I can bully the young master with all my strength (perverted speech