Pheromone Stealing Guide

Luo Xiyan raised her hand and carefully wiped the tears from the corners of Tan Qingye's eyes: "I remember, someone seemed to tell me. If I bite that bite, I will never be able to get away from you."

Tan Qingye avoided Luo Xiyan's hand in a panic: "I'm talking nonsense."

But Luo Xiyan pressed back: "But I'm serious."

He continued: "During the four days you were in a coma, I would make up a mark for you almost every four hours, day and night. So many times, how many relationships should you say?"

"Day and night don't matter...how do you...?"

"Because your estrus period is special." Tan Qingye was asking when Si Ye's voice suddenly came from the door.

Si Ye shrugged and walked in: "I'm really sorry to interrupt you, I want to check on this kid's physical condition for my thin-skinned Ah Chao, and determine the next stage of treatment strategy by the way."

Tan Qingye withdrew his hand embarrassingly: "Even if it's special, why is it so frequent?"

Si Yeban raised his eyebrows and smiled maliciously: "Your desire for pheromones is twice that of ordinary Omega, and Ayan is unwilling to use more in-depth communication methods of pheromones, so he has no choice but to do so."

As he said that, he glanced at the two people who were blushing because of his words with satisfaction, and stretched the collar of Tan Qingye's side shoulder.

As soon as Tan Qingye raised his guarded hand, he remembered the fact that Si Ye was also a doctor.

As soon as he put down his hand, Si Ye's tugging aroused the pain that was sleeping in his glands.

Si Ye clicked his tongue: "It's normal for the glands to hurt. If I've been bitten so many times, it will still hurt."

Before leaving, Si Ye put down his stethoscope, patted Luo Xiyan on the shoulder, and said with a smile, "Yes."

Si Ye left, but most of the impulse that was suffocating in Luo Xiyan's chest before that dissipated.

The room fell into awkward silence for a moment.

Tan Qingye pinched the quilt: "When did Ding Zhichao tell you?"

Luo Xiyan sighed, and took out a brooch from his pocket.Tan Qingye recognized that it was the one that Luo Xiyan pinned to his chest during the school celebration party.

He handed the brooch to Tan Qingye.

Tan Qingye flipped through it a dozen times, but he still couldn't figure out what Luo Xiyan was going to tell him.

Luo Xiyan caressed the texture on the brooch: "When I woke up that time, everyone was telling me that it was just my mental illusion that I marked Omega, until I found this button under my pillow."

"Buttons?" Tan Qingye was startled, and then remembered that when Luo Xiyan tore his clothes that day, he did indeed lose two buttons.

"The day you went to rescue brother Liu Yuan, I brought you back here and found the shirt in your room. Later, I took off a button and asked someone to make a pair of brooches."

Tan Qingye probably never dreamed that he would be betrayed because of a button.He even didn't expect that Luo Xiyan actually made the button into a brooch and pinned it to his chest on the day of the party.

On the day of the party, he felt that the brooch was wrong, and his instinct was right.

"Dr. Ding didn't reveal your secret on purpose, it's all me asking."

"..." Tan Qingye leaned back, "A person like Ding Zhichao, even if someone puts a knife on his neck, he still won't say what he doesn't want to say. I can guess his reaction, but why didn't you talk to him?" Has the Luo family revealed it? You seem to have never violated the family's wishes."

"I am Luo Xiyan first, and then my surname is Luo. Luo Xiyan wants to protect Tan Qingye and protect him for the rest of his life."

When she said this, Luo Xiyan's eyes unconsciously melted into Tan Qingye's eyebrows, just like the look he had seen at the school celebration party.

"Aye, I don't ask for your answer right now, pheromones will affect your judgment. But when the mark disappears, can I just be friends or go further, I need a clear answer.

But whatever your answer is, I'll help you heal pheromones. "

Qin Qingye remained silent.

"Tonight, I can probably go out to sleep." Luo Xiyan got up, "Then, good night."

It wasn't until Luo Xiyan completely disappeared in the consulting room that Tan Qingye nestled into the bed and covered the entire quilt over his head.

How could he be willing to let Luo Xiyan go.

If he is a normal person, if there is no Luo family and Tan family.

Thinking of this, Tan Qingye's thoughts froze, and he stopped at the word Luo family.

If Luo Xiyan knew from that moment that he was the Omega that was marked before school started, then the "marry him" that was said at that time, wouldn't it be...

The fatigue of his body couldn't keep up with the speed at which he lifted the quilt, so Tan Qingye buckled his arms outside the quilt, and the temperature on his face rose rapidly.

Behind the Luo family's back, he announced in private that he would be responsible for himself, forcing the Luo family to react.

It turned out that Luo Xiyan had been clearing away the obstacles between them early in the morning. He knew everything, but he didn't care about anything.

Luo Xiyan can show his love unabashedly in front of thousands of people, or he can bury his love forever because of his reluctance.

It turned out that from the beginning to the end, he was the only one who was afraid of the head and the tail.

He stood up excitedly, but accidentally fell when he got out of bed weakly.

This brief accident allowed him to purify a sliver of reason amidst the strong impulse.

Ding Zhichao rushed in from the outside and quickly helped him up: "What kind of monster are you?"

The appearance of Ding Zhichao magnified his rationality. He leaned back on the head of the bed and hurriedly asked, "Doctor Ding, what are the chances of my pheromone being cured?"

Hearing this question, Ding Zhi flickered in his eyes, but suppressed everything before turning around: "During the few days you were in a coma, I have been observing Luo Xiyan's healing of your pheromone, and there is good news."

Tan Qingye's eyes flickered: "What?"

"Your healing rate is as high as 90%, and the level of pheromone after restoration is at least B level and above."

Tan Qingye was so excited that he couldn't speak, and it took him a while to ask whether it was true or not.

Ding Zhichao nodded, and said after a while: "Exchanging pheromones with you these days, Luo Xiyan's pheromones have also stabilized a lot, and you don't owe him."

Tan Qingye stared at his fingers in a daze, and didn't speak any more.

·

Goodbye Luo Xiyan, it was the next morning.

He could go back to school to resume classes, but because he was worried about Tan Qingye's situation, he chose to stay with Tan Qingye again.

Holding the medical tray, he pulled Tan Qingye's wrist without distraction, ready to change his medicine.

In the silence, Tan Qingye suddenly said, "Luo Xiyan, remember, my surname is Tan."

Luo Xiyan carefully applied the cotton swab dipped in iodophor on Tan Qingye's wound: "Otherwise, what's your last name?"

Tan Qingye knew that he knew what he was talking about, and he was just deliberately reducing the concentration of the topic.

He turned his wrist at another angle, cooperating with Luo Xiyan's action of applying the medicine: "Now I want to tell you one last thing, if you still insist. I think, I can give you the answer now."

As soon as Luo Xiyan's movements stopped, the white gauze in his hand stretched straight around Tan Qingye's wrist.

Tan Qingye said: "But before that..."

He took advantage of the situation to grab Luo Xiyan's wrists and pull them behind him.

The lips were separated as soon as they touched, Tan Qingye raised his jaw slightly, and kissed Luo Xiyan's lips again.

Without giving Luo Xiyan any chance to react, he put his fingertips into the other's hair, deepening the kiss.

The shock caused the medical trays on Luo Xiyan's legs to tilt, and they all fell down.

Tan Qingye ignored the overthrowing voice, let go of the humbleness he had been carrying in his heart, and tossed and tumbled in every possible way.

At this moment, the person he was kissing was not Luo Xiyan, nor was he Tan Qingye, they were just two ordinary teenagers who liked each other.

that is it.

Why do you like him, and when did you like him.

Qin Qingye didn't seem to be able to tell.

Maybe it was just that the afternoon sun just happened to fall on his side face, and the wind outside the window just happened to get into his heart.

If you are not sure that you will stand by my side in the future, at least, leave a memory that can be remembered for a lifetime, enough to support and miss the entire youth.

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