Pheromone Stealing Guide

Although the pain has far exceeded the load, Luo Xiyan still maintains his deep restraint, trying not to show any expression.

Luo Xiyan could feel a lot of pheromones scattered around him, but he couldn't smell anything.

This feeling of lack of feedback made him extremely depressed, but soon, his vision also began to blur.

This sense of loss of control made him emotionally vulnerable. At this moment, someone whispered his name in his ear, and there was tenderness hidden under every sound.

He raised his arm that was numb from pain, and locked the owner of the voice into his arms.

When the tip of his nose accidentally rubbed against the burning skin, he was taken aback by the instant familiarity, and the tip of his teeth also itched for a while.

He moved his lips and teeth slightly, and suddenly wanted to bite something.

"Luo Xiyan!"

"Qin Qingye!"

Shouts could be heard one after the other, but Luo Xiyan couldn't tell the difference.

He was pulled up from the warm embrace, and his body became more and more empty.

The place where the accident happened was empty, and there were almost no people there, which directly avoided the re-enactment of the last school suspension.

As the two were taken away separately, the few people who were originally there also dispersed.

It's just that no one noticed that under the wave-like pheromone tide, a strange smell also spread out.

The news that Luo Xiyan was out of control again spread like wildfire, and quickly caused waves on the campus.

Almost at the same time, all the teaching buildings were blocked until the pheromone completely dissipated.

·

In the school doctor's room, Tan Qingye suddenly opened his eyes.

The moment his eyes focused, Tan Qingye accurately caught Ding Zhichao sitting beside him: "Where's Luo Xiyan?"

Ding Zhichao touched his forehead and stuffed a medicine into his mouth: "Just ask others, why don't you worry about yourself first?"

The dispersible tablet suddenly exploded in the mouth, and the bitterness spread rapidly in the narrow space, but Tan Qingye didn't care at all: "What about others?"

Ding Zhichao let out a breath slowly, and handed over a glass of water: "I was brought back to Luo's house by Si Ye."

Tan Qingye got up half-supported, took the water glass, and waited anxiously for Ding Zhichao to continue: "And then?"

"What then?" Ding Zhi rolled his eyes at him, "Shouldn't you explain to me first, you clearly know that he is going to enter the susceptible period, why are you still getting so close to him? Is it because he doesn't know that you are that Omega? "

Tan Qingye drank all the water in the glass, but the bitter taste could not be washed away: "Didn't I take medicine..."

"Fortunately, you took the medicine in the morning and changed the isolation stickers, and that kid from the Luo family also has something wrong, otherwise there will be a big mess."

After listening to the words, Tan Qingye only grasped the words that Luo Xi had a problem, and hurriedly asked, "What's wrong?"

Ding Zhichao clicked his tongue: "The susceptibility period, didn't you know it before? His high-level pheromone has not stabilized, and it must be bad. I don't know the details. I have enough headaches for you as a patient. , how can you have time to care about others?"

Tan Qingye was startled, Luo Xiyan's state before he fell into a coma came into his mind, coupled with Ding Zhichao's description, a feeling that he was not good spread over his heart.

He sat on the edge of the bed and put the glass on the table: "My pheromone can help him, right? You can draw some for me and send it to him."

Before he finished speaking, Ding Zhichao clasped his forearm: "Is there something wrong with your brain? You took his pheromones to treat his illness, not rushing to send him pheromones to ruin your body."

Tan Qingye was puzzled: "How could he help me, but I should stand by and let him suffer?"

"Tan Qingye," Ding Zhichao's hands became stronger, "Do you think that drawing pheromone is drawing blood?"

Tan Qingye continued to ask: "Didn't you also smoke last time?"

"..." Ding Zhichao let go of his hand speechlessly, "The Alpha's demand for Omega pheromones in the susceptible period is probably enough to shock you. The temporary mark is the exchange of two pheromones. Mosquitoes bite people. We all know that injecting saliva, you want the pheromone to be inhaled, there is no reason."

"So how do you help him? Let him temporarily mark it again? Then can you keep your identity? How do you deal with the Qin family? It won't happen in the future?"

Tan Qingye suddenly became quiet, and the tense lines in his hands loosened.

Beside him, Ding Zhichao's palm approached his back, stroking him a few times as if to comfort him.

After being silent for a while, Tan Qingye lay down slowly, and covered himself with the thin blanket neatly: "You are right, I...have to meet the future life, I, I can't..."

His voice was low, more like talking to himself.

After chanting like this for a while, Ding Zhichao tucked Tan Qingye's quilt in distress: "Qingye, go to sleep for a while, you are very tired."

When those words fell into Tan Qingye's ears, he closed his eyes.

The door of the living room was closed, and there was also a sigh.

·

In the Luo family, the consultation room was in chaos.

Time seemed to go back to when Luo Xiyan first split up a month ago, but it is obviously more out of control now than then.

According to Si Ye's deduction before, Luo Xiyan could hold back for at least two days after using the isolation stickers.But the reality was beyond his expectation, and he was forced to go online with his incomplete treatment plan.

Si Ye has already used all available medicines, but Luo Xiyan has not improved at all.

Luo Xiyan was awake, but also unconscious.

He couldn't see clearly, couldn't smell, or even hear, but the nerves that sensed pain didn't show a trace of fatigue, and he was completely suffering.

Si Ye was in a hurry, but he was helpless.

At this time, someone suddenly approached Si Ye and asked for instructions: "Master Biao, someone came by the back door and said he was looking for you."

"Back door?" Si Ye's sharp eyebrows twitched, "Who?"

The man shook his head: "He refused to say, he was fully armed. He only said that he was here to deliver medicine and asked me to call you out quickly."

Si Ye took a deep breath, and just as his anger arose, he disappeared in a flash: "Take me there."

The sound of leather shoes passed through the backyard, Si Ye stopped at the door, and saw the boy with a scarf covering his entire face.

"Doctor Si."

Si Ye pulled down his glasses, and the glasses chain hanging around his neck swayed a few times against the gravity of the fall.

He relaxed, and chuckled at the man: "It's coming soon."

After following Si Ye into the room on the first floor of the inner hall, Tan Qingye untied the scarf completely.

At this moment, his neck and cheeks were covered with fine beads of sweat, making him look a little tired.

Tan Qingye tightened his fingertips and stroked the scarf inch by inch: "Is he okay?"

Facing Si Ye's shaking of his head, Tan Qingye said again: "I can help him, right?"

Si Ye put one hand in his trouser pocket, and his tone did not sound relaxed: "Any way?"

Tan Qingye turned the question into affirmation without hesitation: "Any way."

The author says:

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