It was marked by the top A next door

Cheng Lin walked up to Jiang Yan with small steps. She opened a door and said to Jiang Yan, "Go in."

Jiang Yan followed, and when he reached the door, he was suddenly pushed in by Cheng Lin who was next to him.

He staggered forward and managed to hold onto the wall to stand still, only to hear a "bang", the door was closed, and there were two "clicks", and two locks were locked from the outside.

Hold? !

Jiang Yan clenched his fists, only to realize that what he came in was not a so-called meeting room at all, but a large bedroom with floor-to-ceiling windows and a balcony.

The bedroom was very clean, with a clean white bed, several bright windows, and a row of sapphire wardrobes.

"Wow..." The sound of flushing water suddenly came from the bathroom.

someone.

Jiang Yan subconsciously reached out to touch the phone in his pocket.

Brother Yang is right, Cheng Lin will not put herself back so easily, she is like a heartless leech, she won't let go until she sucks all your flesh and blood.

"Good morning, Ayan." Joon walked over from inside.

He was only wearing a bathrobe, without a belt around his waist, with his naked upper body and a pair of dark blue boxers wide open.

"The figure is really poor." Jiang Yan sneered, and the hand holding the mobile phone began to sweat, and his body seemed to be sweating too.

"If you compare me with a top A, of course I can't compare to him... But he's not here now, have you had a hard time these few months?" Joon took a very greasy deep breath, pretending to enjoy it, " I smell it, it's bitter orange blossom."

"What?" Jiang Yan's heart skipped a beat.

"Your bonding fever is coming..." Joon said with a smile, "Didn't you notice that the aromatherapy in the room smells particularly good?"

Jiang Yan was in a daze for a moment.

It was so sudden just now that he didn't notice that he had fiddled with the aroma diffuser in the room.

The smell made his breathing more and more heavy, and the glands in the back of his neck woke up again from the morning lull.

It's an aphrodisiac!

"What kind of deal did my mother make with you to make you ignore Brother Yang's warning?" Jiang Yan pretended to be calm, he took out his phone and sneered, "I just need to press 1, and Brother Yang will come right away."

"Don't lie to me, that top A is in your country, your mother has already checked it." Joon approached him, "Ayan, I will be gentle, and I won't let you die... After today, I will take you to surgery."

"Fuck you!" Jiang Yan's mouth became dirty, he no longer cared about scolding Joon in English, and blurted out a sentence in his native language.

He pressed 1, it was Zoe's phone that brother Yang asked him to change to.

"Don't waste your energy, there are signal jammers around here... Stay with me in Houston, and I will take you to enjoy the wealth left by the Brown family." Joon grinned grinningly, took off his bathrobe, He hurriedly walked towards Jiang Yan.

"Let's have your big spring and autumn dream!" Jiang Yan bent down slightly, staring at him like a wolf, and when he stretched out his hand, he grabbed his arm and threw it back.

Just like that time in the hospital, Joon was thrown over his shoulder and hit the door panel behind Jiang Yan, making a "bang" sound.

"Ah!" Joon yelled in pain, turned his head to look at Jiang Yan and gritted his teeth and said, "Don't struggle, I put a lot of doses, even if you are a strong Omega, you can't last long."

Jiang Yan began to pant a little. He gritted his teeth and looked at Joon, and stepped back vigilantly: "If you dare to touch me, I will chop you up and leave you with nothing."

"I have nothing?" Joon chuckled, "Your mother has 'sold' you to me, as long as today you are mine, then I can use your combination to get money from my father's foundation." Get another huge sum of money... Do you think I will have nothing by then?"

Jiang Yan frowned: "What benefits did you give her?"

"Another $300 million."

"300 million..." Jiang Yan sneered, thinking of the "startup fee" that Cheng Lin had argued with him in the hospital earlier, he couldn't help laughing at himself, "So in her heart, I was only worth 300 million."

"No, Ayan, you are in my heart, but you are priceless." Joon didn't walk towards him directly, but walked around to the bed and picked up a small spray bottle from the bedside table.

Even with his toes, Jiang Yan could guess what was inside.

"Brother Yang..." He began to pant heavily, his body became hot uncontrollably, and he felt numb from the glands in the back of the neck to the lumbar spine like an electric current. Jiang Yan couldn't hold his legs down, and fell on the floor leaning against the bed superior.

"Ayan, you are really the most beautiful Omega I've ever seen." Joon walked towards him and sprayed his face several times with the spray.

Jiang Yan desperately covered his mouth and nose, but something slipped through his trachea and entered his body.

The blood is boiling.

"Ayan, give it to me, give yourself to me." Joon stretched out his hand and slid it from Jiang Yan's jaw line to his neck.

"Don't touch me!" Jiang Yan stared at him with scarlet eyes, "I will not let you and Cheng Lin go!"

"Tsk tsk tsk... You are so cruel, she is your own mother." Joon smiled, and lightly poked Jiang Yan's collarbone with his finger.

The body softened instinctively, Jiang Yan tilted his head, and bit Joon's hand hard.

"Ah!!!" Joon yelled, but Jiang Yan refused to let go like a hungry wolf.

The smell of blood spread between his lips and teeth, Joon was in a hurry, he slapped Jiang Yan's face with five fingers immediately.

"Pa——" Another slap, Jiang Yan's body was completely exhausted, he was thrown to the ground, and completely lost the strength to resist.

The heat in his body became more and more turbulent, Jiang Yan bit his lip, only the endless pain could wake him up.

Brother Yang... Brother Yang...

No matter how tough Jiang Yan is on weekdays, now he has truly experienced the powerlessness of being an Omega.

"I'm going to fuck you to death today!" Joon looked at the wound on his hand, and grabbed Jiang Yan's neckline like a dead man.

"Don't touch me!" Jiang Yan pushed with all his strength.

But his fist will be like a flirtatious little powder fist, hitting Joon softly.

"Don't touch you? Oh, I've wanted to fuck you for a long time. I'll kill you," Joon pinched his chin, "you can blame your pretty face."

"Fuck you, uncle!" Jiang Yan kicked his legs with all his strength, kicking on Joon's sensitive spot.

He was lying on one side in pain, Jiang Yan took the opportunity to climb to the floor-to-ceiling windows, and kept pressing the shortcut key 1 to call Zoe, while knocking on the glass window weakly.

The servants under the window heard the sound, but they didn't even raise their heads.

"court death!"

Relieved, Joon walked over aggressively, grabbed Jiang Yan's hair and dragged him to the bed.

"Ah!!" Jiang Yan yelled, blushing.

Can't, don't let him touch it!

Jiang Yan, who inhaled too much aphrodisiac, endured the torment of lust. His scalp was pulled so painfully. When he was thrown on the bed, he closed his eyes, and his heart was full of despair.

Glands, it's fine to pull out the glands.

It's just that after pulling out the glands, he's a useless person, and he can't be with Brother Yang anymore.

Joon was tearing at the sweater on his body, but Jiang Yan slowly let go of the hand that was tightly protecting the clothes.

Two crystal clear teardrops slid down from the corners of his eyes, Jiang Yan looked at Joon with the most ruthless eyes and suddenly stretched his hand behind his head to touch the bulging gland at the back of his neck.

It was the gland that disappointed him, and it was the gland that made him proud.

Brother Yang, I'm sorry.

Jiang Yan's heart skipped a beat, and his nails had already been dug in.

Joon seemed to realize what he was going to do, he pressed Jiang Yan's wrist.

"Are you crazy?" Joon growled.

"I won't let you succeed." Jiang Yan gritted his teeth.

Blood gurgled out from the broken glands with the strong smell of bitter orange blossom, the white sheets were stained with blood, and scarlet flower buds bloomed on the back of Jiang Yan's head.

Joon sneered, and pulled Jiang Yan's hand from behind his head.

"No!" Jiang Yan struggled and cried, almost, just a little bit, to destroy the gland.

"Even if you die, you have to die when your brother and I have had enough fun." Joon picked up the belt on the bathrobe and tied Jiang Yan's hands, and stretched out his hands to untie his pants with a smile.

"No!! Brother Yang!! Brother Yang!! Ah! Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!" Jiang Yan yelled until his voice became hoarse.

"You bark, the louder you bark, the happier I am." Joon laughed.

But his laughter gradually weakened, and the movement of his hands stopped, and finally he crawled off the bed in pain, covering his head and howling.

Fortunately... fortunately no...

Jiang Yan wept silently.

The blood on the back of the neck was still flowing, hot and sticky, as if it was about to run out.

The lust aroused by the aphrodisiac is also slowly fading. Jiang Yan moved the tip of his nose and smelled a suffocating smell of pheromone.

"Ayan!" Zoe broke through the door and rushed in.

He looked at the large bloodstains on the bed sheet and Jiang Yan's swollen cheeks, and saw the pain and despair on the face of such a confident and sunny boy for the first time.

"Go to hell!" Zoe kicked Joon twice.

He put away the smell of pheromone, quickly untied the belt in his hand and carried him behind his back.

When she walked out of the room, Cheng Lin knelt at the stairs with a pale face, and hadn't recovered from the strong pheromone suppression just now.

Jiang Yan glanced at Cheng Lin lightly when he was carried out.

It was this woman who abandoned herself once 13 years ago, and almost pushed herself into the abyss 13 years later.

Is she really his own mother?

Does she deserve to be a mother?

Does she deserve it all?

The corners of Jiang Yan's mouth moved, and his vision gradually became blurred.

"Ayan, hold on! Ayan!" Zoe was calling him, "Don't sleep, Ayan..."

But...it seems to be becoming more and more inaudible.

"Brother Yang..."

Before he fell into a coma, Jiang Yan called Yan Yang softly.

Yan Yang at Lu Yao's house was always restless, his heart skipped a beat suddenly, he couldn't sit still and threw people across the room and ran outside.

The author has something to say: woo woo woo... Yanyan