Pheromone Stealing Guide

"Luo Xiyan." Tan Qingye gritted his teeth and pressed against his chest, "Are you...crazy?"

But the strength in the other party's hand did not relax even a bit, and he was still peeling off his isolation stickers inch by inch.

"I know you have a lot of questions, but I don't have time to explain now." Luo Xiyan's cold fingertips touched the hot skin on his neck, "If you want to know, when you wake up next time, I will I'll tell you everything."

The closer Luo Xiyan got, the harder it was for Tan Qingye to resist the desire to be bitten.

When that hard touch fell on his gland, the threat stuck in his throat finally said: "Luo Xiyan, think clearly. If you bite this one, you really can't break away from me It matters."

"Really?" Luo Xiyan chuckled, "That's just right."

The sound of the teeth biting the glands was clearly transmitted to Tan Qingye's central nervous system, and the subtle pain and refreshing pheromone made his hand on Luo Xiyan's chest completely exhausted.

Luo Xiyan grabbed the slippery hand and pressed on her heart.

As if falling into a gentle ocean, Tan Qingye drifted around indulgently, and his overdrawn spirit slowly dissipated.

But that feeling is not out of control, more like a long-lost warmth.

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The process of waiting for Tan Qingye to wake up was long.

In the middle of the night, Luo Xiyan carefully built a simple bed beside him, and continued to release pheromones without restraint.

Amid the sweet pheromones in the room, Luo Xiyan closed her eyes with peace of mind.

"Bang-"

Only the night light suddenly made a strange sound in the bright consulting room.

Luo Xiyan never expected that he was woken up by the bed.

He didn't have time to take into account the pain above his lower back, and subconsciously stabilized the person lying on top of him.

It is not someone else, and it cannot be someone else.

The person in his arms groaned twice and leaned towards his glands.

Luo Xiyan's body froze physically, but soon relaxed again.

He knew that Tan Qingye hadn't regained consciousness and was just looking for pheromones.

Under the folding bed, the coolness of the floor began to slowly ascend.Luo Xiyan carefully lifted Tan Qingye's body and hugged him horizontally.

Looking at the fragile bed that had been destroyed once under the dark light, Luo Xiyan thought about it, and lay on the bed with Tan Qingye.

It's a pity that he was disturbed by Tan Qingye who posted over within 10 minutes of his silence.

His sideways position seemed to give Tan Qingye greater convenience.

The delicate breathing penetrated his glands through a thin layer of clothing, mercilessly stirring up monstrous fluctuations.Luo Xiyan kept her eyes closed, pretending to be calm.

Until, the master of the breath licked him.

Luo Xiyan turned around almost instantly, and met those half-opened eyes.

"Tan..." Luo Xiyan was about to ask him if he was awake, but soon realized that her question was stupid.

If he was awake, he definitely wouldn't be reacting like this now.

There was no time to react, and Tan Qingye clung to him restlessly.

Luo Xiyan's limbs froze suddenly, and some thoughts that shouldn't appear suddenly grew in his mind.

Tan Qingye won't remember everything when he wakes up.

If he gets closer, he can kiss his lips.If he indulges a little more, he can push the boat more smoothly...

Thinking of this moment, Tan Qingye's hands were already on his neckline, and he was tugging at him indiscriminately.

Luo Xiyan woke up suddenly, while pinching Tan Qingye's hand, she retreated half a body, and breathed out suddenly.

He swallowed dryly, opened Tan Qingye's neckline, and re-injected the pheromone along the position he had marked.

It wasn't until Tan Qingye's slight tremor came from his lips that Luo Xiyan closed his mouth with force of thought.

However, people are finally quiet.

Luo Xiyan withdrew her arm from under Tan Qingye's neck, tucked in the corner of the quilt, and got out of bed.

He set up the cot that was still lying flat on the ground, set an alarm clock that reminded every three hours, and prepared to replenish him with pheromones at regular intervals.

Such care continued until four days later.

Tan Qingye's eyes slowly focused, moving from the ceiling to the bedside table.

He first saw a corner of a book being flipped, and then, a teenager who was quietly flipping through a book.

Seeing that scene, Tan Qingye's vision before his consciousness returned made the word "beautiful" first emerge in his mind.

But when he saw clearly that the person in front of him was Luo Xiyan, his consciousness almost jumped out of his body again.

Recalling everything that happened before the coma, Tan Qingye's thoughts that had not fully recovered began to run chaotically.

Before he could figure it out, his waking up was discovered by the person reading by the bed.

Luo Xiyan closed the book, observed carefully, and then stood up abruptly from her seat, as if she was going to find someone.

"Luo... Xiyan."

As soon as Tan Qingye opened his mouth, Luo Xiyan immediately returned to his bed: "What's the matter, are you uncomfortable?"

He raised his eyelids: "You, do you like me?"

Luo Xiyan was startled, but said nothing.

Tan Qingye stretched out his hand from under the quilt: "Listen to me, it's all about marking. It doesn't come from your sincerity, do you understand?"

Luo Xiyan shook her head indifferently: "Aye, I know exactly what that feeling is."

Tan Qingye gritted his teeth until his face turned red, and then spit out the secret he had to say: "Ding Zhichao may tell you that I am an Omega, but you definitely don't know, I am an inferior Omega."

The confidence in that sentence seemed to be emptied, and the voice was much weaker than before.

"I know."

There was a buzzing in the back of Qin Qingye's head, and he wanted to get up from the bed in shock.

After tossing and tossing for a long time, with the help of Luo Xiyan, he managed to support his tired body: "...how do you know?"

After finishing speaking, Luo Xiyan's soft palm covered the back of his head and stroked it a few times.

Tan Qingye's eyes raised and lowered, covering the light in his eyes.

He patted Luo Xiyan's hand away from his head: "The smell of my pheromone can make even an Omega shy away, let alone a high-level Alpha like you."

He said the word "high level" very lightly, as if he didn't think he deserved to say it.

"It smells sweet to me."

"What's the use of smelling it? What about other people? If you're with me, you'll receive constant slander and ridicule from the outside world."

"I do not mind."

Tan Qingye raised his eyes again, and the corners of his mouth began to twitch uncontrollably: "I have a very bad temper, and I will hit people at every turn."

"It's okay. You can lose your temper, and I'll let you beat me."

"I……"

"Anything is fine, as long as it is you, I like it."

Tan Qingye finally had the courage to look into Luo Xiyan's eyes, but before he could clearly see himself in the other's eyes, his vision was blurred by the tears that instantly poured into his eyes.

He lowered his head, looked at the large corner of the quilt soaked by tears, and tried to move the corners of his mouth: "Luo Xiyan, you can't like me. This is a disease and needs to be cured."

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