Please stop your Zhang San behavior

Unfamiliar pheromones were brutal, large swaths spread into the utility room, touched Lu Yan's glands, and every cell of him was repelling.

It was as if a thin silver needle pierced into the most sensitive nerve of the gland, and the needle tip kept squeezing and grinding; it was also like a drop of water falling into a boiling oil pan, and the oil splashed everywhere.

Lu Yan's blood was stagnant, his breathing was difficult, and his glands were hurting like heart.

The closer the sound of Harley's footsteps came, the worse Lu Yan's body ached, to the point where his fingers were convulsed.

It was actually only a few seconds since I felt Harley's breath, but the time was infinitely stretched by Lu Yan.

Cold sweat floated up layer by layer, sticking greasy to the clothes, the pores seemed to be clogged, Lu Yan struggled to breathe and took out the inhibitor from under the pillow.

He gritted his teeth and stabbed into his own vein tremblingly.

Harley kicked the door open, just in time to see Lu Yan who had injected himself with the inhibitor, and there was still a faint smell in the air.

When you first smell it, the taste is clear, but after tasting it carefully, there is a special spicy aftertaste, which strongly stimulates the taste center of alpha.

Harley's brain went blank for a second, and his pupils shrank violently as he was aroused by this exciting pheromone.

"You..." Harley looked at Lu Yan lying on the bed, his eyes were both surprised and excited, "Are you an omega?"

Lu Yan was sweating profusely, with translucent thin sweat dripping down his neck, as if it had been covered with a layer of honey-colored glaze after being hit by the light, the nape of his neck full of pheromones looked extremely attractive.

Harley's eyes were gradually turning red. Alpha's instinct made him want to immediately mark an omega that was in the stage of secondary differentiation when he saw an pheromone emitting pheromone.

Because the matching degree of pheromones is too low, and Lu Yan has been appeased by He Huai's breath recently, he rejects other alphas very much.

So unlike Harley's high spirits, he is very uncomfortable now, as if he is being tortured.

Harley struggled to suppress the excitement in his body, took a deep breath, and walked slowly towards Lu Yan.

Although Harley was approaching, the shadow he cast was devouring Lu Yan little by little.

Harley is like an experienced hunter, facing the prey that fell into the trap, he patiently waits for the prey to be exhausted before showing his fangs.

He approached Lu Yan, put his hand on Lu Yan's chin, and sneered, "No wonder that boy Polly is inseparable with you 24 hours a day, so you are an omega."

In order not to reveal his identity, Lu Yan gave He Huai a new name, Polly.

Lu Yan didn't seem to have the strength to speak, but he was panting heavily, and the moisture spread in his eyes, which were wet, like a piece of fish on a chopping board.

The appearance of him being slaughtered made Harley's throat roll with thirst, and he couldn't help lowering his head to sniff the back of Luyan's fragrant neck, with an intoxicated expression.

Lu Yan opened his eyes suddenly, his eyes were fierce and sharp.

When Harley approached, Lu Yan stabbed the sharp needle of the injection into Harley's left eye.

Before the departure of Barcelona 2, He Huai jumped back to the Barcelona and ran all the way towards the utility room.

On the negative floor of the starship, the smell of land salt became more and more clear, and there was another smell of pheromone in it.

A frightening ferocity erupted in He Huai's eyes in an instant, violent pheromone gushed out, like angry red flames, and the high temperature distorted the entire space of the negative layer.

The red gold flames licked the corridor on the negative floor, quickly spread into the utility room, and strangled Alpha's aura with an unstoppable ferocity.

The utility room was in a mess, but it was different from what He Huai had imagined——

The inside seemed to have experienced a fierce battle. The simple wardrobe, tables and chairs were scattered all over the place, the portable oven was deformed, and the tempered glass shattered into pieces.

Harley was pinned down on the shards of glass by the omega, blood was all over his face, a broken silver needle was stuck in his left eyeball, and his lips were blue and white.

Lu Yan's five fingers were holding Harley's hair, and he was hitting the ground one after another, scarlet blood dripping.

A lot of glass shards were embedded in Harley's forehead, but under the suppression of He Huai's pheromone, he entered a state of suspended animation.

Lu Yan's face was also covered in blood. He barely managed to gain the upper hand and restrain Harley 2 minutes before He Huai rushed back.

Harley had passed out, but Lu Yan was still grabbing his hair, mechanically repeating the action just now - grabbing alpha's head and smashing it down.

He Huai leaned down, squatted halfway beside Lu Yan, and took his hand out of Harley's hair.

Lu Yan's fingers were extremely stiff, as if they were frozen, they could only maintain their curved shape, and their fingers trembled unconsciously.

It's a hangover from staying high—stiffness, hyperactivity, cramps.

Familiar pheromones surrounded him, Lu Yan seemed to have fallen into a hot spring, the gurgling stream washed away the sticky sweat on his body, and the pores stretched, moisturizing every inch of his skin.

There was a deep wound on the back of Lu Yan's neck, as if cut by a sharp object, passing through the gland.

The ends of his hair at the back of his head were already wet with sweat, and beads of sweat trickled down the ends of his hair, leaving water marks one after another on the blood-stained nape of his neck.

He Huai's eyes were red and his voice was hoarse, "Does it hurt?"

He gently wiped the blood that flowed from Lu Yan to his collar with his cuff, as if his heart was cut by a blunt knife.

Lu Yan shook his head, "It doesn't hurt."

It wasn't Harley's hand, but Lu Yan's own knife. Harley saw his intention and stopped him, otherwise Lu Yan's knife would destroy his glands.

Harley stopped him, trying to mark him.

Lu Yan wanted to destroy the gland, firstly because he didn't want to be marked, and secondly because he wanted to use pain to awaken the body's perception.

The secondary differentiation greatly reduced his combat capability, and his body's heat dissipation function seemed to have stopped. The high fever made his limbs weak, dizzy and vomiting.

But the belligerent gene made Lu Yan extra sober when facing Harley.

He is like a trapped animal, his dull and heavy body is an invisible cage, restricting his freedom, trapping his limbs, and grinding away his sharp claws.

But still can't resist Lu Yan's instinct, no one can force him to do what he doesn't want to do.

So he would rather destroy the gland than let Harley succeed.

Lu Yan has had such a temper since he was a child, and he also survived on this kind of ruthlessness in Garbage Star.

But when He Huai kissed the back of his bloody neck, he said hoarsely, "But I'm in pain, Yanyan."

Lu Yan's heart lost its natural beating, and the palpitations spread throughout his limbs, and his eyelashes trembled violently.

A ferocious tiger was sniffed by a delicate rose.

He Huai's heart ached terribly, and the blunt knife slashed at him one after another, his flesh and blood were mutilated, but his muscles and bones were still connected.

If he could come back sooner, his omega wouldn't be hurt.

Lu Yan is not good at comforting, and he can't hear He Huai talking to him in such a steamy voice, it seems to be more divided than him, and it makes him uncomfortable.

It took Lu Yan a long time to say, "You...get him out, I don't like the smell on him."

He Huai carried the unconscious Harley into the separation room, which is where Starship disposes of garbage.

In order to reduce the load of the starship and save fuel consumption, non-renewable garbage will be sent to the separation chamber for processing, and then thrown into the asteroid belt.

There is a huge crusher in the separation chamber, and the sharp gears can easily gnaw the superalloy.

He Huai turned on the grinder blankly, and the roar of the machine woke Harley up.

Dozens of running gears were running under the power system, Harley's face was full of horror, "...what are you going to do?"

When he was dragged towards the crusher by He Huai, Harley's fear reached its peak, and his uninjured right eyes widened.

He wanted to struggle, but under the suppression of He Huai's powerful and amazing pheromone, his body seemed to be nailed to the gallows, and there was no part of his body that was not shaking.

Before this, Harley never knew that Hehuai's pheromone was so strong, and the class written in his genes made him unable to resist in front of S-class alpha.

"Don't... let me go, I won't dare in the future." Harley cried and begged.

He Huai's eyes were indifferent, but the gushing pheromone was thick and frightening, and the raging fire wanted to burn Harley to ashes.

If he had killed him last time, Lu Yan would not have been injured, nor would he be stimulated by other pheromones to differentiate at this time.

The shadows in He Huai's eyes gradually deepened, the line of his lips was tightened, and his expression was ruthless.

Amidst Harley's screams and begging, He Huai threw him into the grinder and watched his flesh and blood be mashed little by little until it finally turned into a puddle of meat, which was then thrown into the asteroid belt after secondary processing.

He Huai turned around and left without any expression on his face.

Lu Yan was forced to differentiate early. Although the inhibitor was administered before, this time the situation is special, and the sequelae of differentiation are obvious.

The back of his neck was injured, but fortunately the glands were not damaged, but he couldn't make a temporary mark. If he wanted to mark, he had to bite the wound open again.

He Huai hugged Lu Yan, wrapped him tightly with his pheromone, and silently comforted the omega.

Lu Yan's face was as pale as paper, but with He Huai around, he could bear this kind of pain.

On the other hand, He Huai didn't say a word when he came back from outside, and buried himself silently on Lu Yan's shoulder and neck. Lu Yan couldn't see his expression, let alone what he was thinking.

Lu Yan pursed his lower lip, looking for something to say, "Where did you throw him?"

He Huai said softly, "Throw it out."

Lu Yan frowned, "Where did you throw it?"

He Huai: "Outside the starship."

Lu Yan was stunned for a moment, "Did you just throw it out?"

He Huai: "Yes."

This time, Lu Yan didn't speak any more, the oxygen in the asteroid belt was thin, and throwing it out directly would only lead to death.

Lu Yan couldn't tell how he felt now, he didn't care about Harley's life or death, if he had any strength just now, the other party must have died in his hands.

It's just that He Huai became a star thief and took his life on his back. Lu Yan felt that all these developments were caused by him.

I still remember He Huai six years ago, eating a piece of bread could make his mouth bleed, but now he has beautiful and firm abdominal muscles.

Now that the two of them fight again, Lu Yan must be the Harley of today, and He Huai will hold him down and rub against the ground.

The little princess grew up and became a princess with abs.

Lu Yan couldn't help but want to laugh, but the wound on his face hurt when he laughed.

"We will definitely leave here." He Huai who was behind said suddenly, he lowered his head and kissed the back of Lu Yan's bandaged neck, his eyes were calm and deep.

"Huh?" Lu Yan didn't understand why He Huai suddenly mentioned this.

He Huai wanted to leave the starship with Lu Yan, but what happened today made him more urgent than ever, but also more calm and determined.

He can't keep things out of control, let alone keep Lu Yan in such a dangerous place.