Mister always wants to tag me [Transmigration Book]

"In that case, I will remember Mr. Shen's words."

After Yan Yuzhou finished speaking, he turned around directly, ignored Shen Ci's stiff face, and hurried back to his bedroom, and then closed the door with a bang.

The moment the door of the room was closed, a sense of loneliness and helplessness appeared on Shen Ci's face.

This omega seems to be angry with himself again.

When he came back, his face was pale and ugly, probably because he was tired all day today and didn't have a good rest.There is an unpleasant alpha smell on his body, which shows that the bus must be crowded.The half-wet shirt and the fine sweat on the forehead must have been exhausted on the way back.

Thinking of this, Shen Ci said to Sister Song who was hiding in the kitchen and dared not show her face, "Take the meal to Madam to the room."

After finishing speaking, he returned to his bedroom with a cold face.

In Shen Ci's bedroom, there was the usual smell of cold snow in the mountains. It was cold and bitter, which perfectly matched Shen Ci's aura of not being close to strangers.

Came to the side of the bed and sat down, gently pressed the temples on the forehead with his fingers, rubbed them slowly, and sighed almost imperceptibly.

Special assistant Liang Xin sent a WeChat message at this time.

[Mr. Shen, at [-] o'clock tomorrow afternoon, go to Anshi Hospital to see Dr. Fan for a review. 】

Shen Ci looked at the calendar. Tomorrow happened to be the third Friday of February, and it was the day for Fan Qidao to check with Fan Qidao once a month.

So he replied briefly, 【Got it. 】

Yan Yuzhou returned to his room and rushed into the bathroom to take a shower.Thinking of the bad smell on the bus, his nausea came back.I retched several times facing the sink, my stomach was empty, and I didn't spit out anything.

After washing my face, I looked at myself in the mirror, feeling extremely embarrassed.He hates this omega body, hates being himself who is disturbed by pheromones, and hates that big villain Shen Ci who always mocks himself.He was clearly the victim, so why was he always warned and accused by that dead iceberg?

He came under the shower and flushed his body with water, trying to wash away the unpleasant smell on his body.After using the body wash three times, his body became red from rubbing himself, his skin was red with scars, his eyes were even redder, his nose twitched, and finally he squatted down slowly, hugging his arms. He hugged his knees, buried his head in his knees, and let the water of the shower unscrupulously hit his back.

In this confined space where he was alone, and surrounded by the sound of rushing water, he finally sobbed softly.

He really wanted to go home.Back to the real world that really belonged to him and lived for 25 years, back to the romantic flower shop that lingers with the fragrance of roses and lilies every day, and back to the cozy cottage with one bedroom and one living room less than 60 square meters.

Weeping softly by himself for a while, until he felt that he had cried enough, Yan Yuzhou slowly raised his head, stood up straight, picked up the body lotion on the shelf again, and painted himself all over again.

He didn't turn off the hot water until his whole body was surrounded by the fragrant smell, and he could no longer smell any unpleasant alpha breath, and took a bath towel to wrap himself up.

Walking out of the bathroom with a burst of heat, I heard Sister Song knocking anxiously on the door outside.Yan Yuzhou's heart skipped a beat, and he opened the door without hesitation.

Sister Song was holding a tray and stood at the door with a slightly worried expression.The moment he saw Yan Yuzhou, he was obviously relieved.

"Ma'am, did something happen to you?" Sister Song looked at Yan Yuzhou wearing a bath towel, her eyes were red, it was obvious that she had cried.On the exposed collarbone and the two white arms, there are obvious red marks, as if they were pulled out by force.

Yan Yuzhou felt Sister Song's strange gaze, shrank back into the door uncomfortably, and said in a disguised manner, "No, it's nothing, it's just that the previous allergies haven't completely disappeared, I'll just apply the medicine again at night .”

Sister Song didn't know whether she believed it or not, she glanced at Yan Yuzhou sympathetically, then looked away, then smiled and handed over the tray in her hand, with a mysterious smile, "Sir, I specially asked me to bring you food."

Yan Yuzhou sneered inwardly, with his face still gentle, he stretched out his hands to politely take the tray, thanked him, and closed the door.

Looking at the sumptuous dinner prepared by Sister Song herself, three small dishes of meat and vegetables in three small porcelain bowls, and a bowl of fragrant rice, Yan Yuzhou must have a great appetite and eat it voraciously.

But now, he put the tray on the table and looked at the brightly colored food. Although his stomach was empty, he had no desire to eat at all.

There is a saying that when food enters the stomach and slides down the esophagus, it will pass through the heart.

Once the heart is blocked, there is no feeling in the stomach.

He was depressed by Shen Ci all day long, and at this moment, he really didn't want to eat anything.

Forced himself, he ate two mouthfuls of vegetables and a few small mouthfuls of rice, dealt with it symbolically, and took out the tray intact.

When he returned to the room again, Yan Yuzhou suddenly felt dizzy, as if a certain place on the back of his neck jumped a few times, which made him stunned for a moment.

He stretched out his hand to touch his gland, and it was still smooth, without any strange feeling. The faint throbbing feeling just a few times seemed to be just his momentary illusion.

He took his hands off suspiciously, walked slowly to the full-length mirror, turned sideways to observe his glands, there was nothing wrong, everything was fine, he took his hands off the glands, shook his head, silently Went to the bed.

Tucking his body into the quilt, he fell asleep in a drowsy state.After an unknown amount of time, Yan Yuzhou's consciousness seemed to float on top of a hot air balloon, swaying and floating, and he could feel that his whole body was very hot.

When I woke up from the heat, the surrounding area was pitch black, and it was obviously still in the middle of the night.He felt that his mouth was parched, and he wanted to get up and turn on the light to drink a glass of water. As soon as his feet touched the floor after lifting the quilt, he let out a soft breath because of his weakness.

How could he be sweaty and limp?I couldn't exert any strength, as if my whole body was exhausted.

He staggered to the edge of the wall at the door of the room, and reached out to turn on the light in the room. The momentary light dazzled him so much that he couldn't open his eyes, and in an instant, he felt even more dizzy.

He gasped and leaned against the wall for a while to adapt, and when his eyes were fully open, he frowned and covered his stomach.Could it be that I didn't eat much all day yesterday, resulting in hypoglycemia?Sweat dripped from the forehead, he felt that this was not good, and he had to replenish some energy.

Stretching out his hand to open the door, the whole villa was in darkness. He groped forward and came to the kitchen. Seeing that the dishes he hadn’t eaten last night were still there, he went forward to pick up the chopsticks I stuffed a few mouthfuls into my mouth, forcing myself to swallow.

After eating a whole bowl of rice like this, Yan Yuzhou not only didn't feel relieved, but the dryness and heat in his body kept surging and released.

He subconsciously wanted to ask Shen Ci for help, but he forcibly cut off the idea in an instant.

Shen Ci hates omega, he is sick, not only won't help him, he will definitely sneer at him, saying with a blank face that their omega is born weak, their physical fitness is extremely poor, they get sick every time, they don't look like a man should be at all .

A large paragraph of ugly words that Shen Ci might have said to him filled his head, and his strong self-esteem made him ruthless and locked himself in the bedroom.

He didn't know when the pajamas were soaked. He walked to the closet and was about to find a clean one to put on again. Suddenly, his eyes fell to the corner beside him. The Shen Ci dress he had hung up two days ago coat.

That day, Shen Ci covered Yan Yuzhou with it, and then asked him to throw it away in disgust.He was not willing to waste such an expensive dress, so he secretly kept it.

Taking off the clothes, he leaned closer and sniffed.

For no reason, the smell of Shen Ci pheromone left on it had a fatal attraction to him.

Yan Yuzhou's glands jumped again without warning.

[The author has something to say]:

It's a bit late today, sorry~

Good luck, see you tomorrow~