Red dust kills beauty

38. Mark me ②

"You're not fully marked? How can I resist your smell?"

"Oh……?"

The witch merchant's eyes flickered, revealing a smile of unknown meaning.

I think there must be something wrong, but my brain, which is confused by beauty and pheromones, just can't find it.

Tsk, so a creature like A is really useless - if it is A and a male, then it is doubly useless.

I'm not Zhaoyao who is not serious, and I won't rub the glands of the witch merchant like he did to me at that time.My movements are very gentle, I just want to use pheromones to let each other get acquainted first.

After all, after so many years, I have no impression of him, and he must be very strange to me now.

"...Hoo." The witch merchant leaned on me, squinted his eyes and raised his head, panting lightly.Then he lowered his head as if he had figured something out, looked at me with misty eyes, smiled lazily, lowered his body actively, and opened his collar, revealing the white back of his neck.

"Why is it not fully marked...you will know after you try it."

I was shocked on the spot by Wu Shang.

How important is an A to an O's complete mark? Does he have no point in mind?Why did you surrender yourself?

At this moment, I almost hated iron for steel: witch merchant, witch merchant, I usually see you being crazy and mean, but I didn't expect you to be an infatuated kind!

The witch merchant is still persuasive: "Come on, Aning, come...mark me."

People who don't know what to do and chatter endlessly are the most annoying!

I couldn't bear it anymore and pushed him to the ground.

The rest is the payment link-although I want to say this, I didn't actually eat him.

Full marking requires knotting and injecting pheromones in the cavity, and even if I was dazzled by him, this is not the place to do that.Don't talk about me, it's also very bad for witch merchants, right? Omegas need a place where they can feel at ease to complete this step, so that the body's rejection reaction will not be too strong.

So I just gave him a temporary mark with great restraint.

When I bit down on his neck and injected enough pheromone into his glands to completely mark an Omega, the witch merchant's pheromone was like a counterattack, and the intoxicating aroma leaked out overwhelmingly.

I have two canine teeth - this is the standard configuration of Alpha, the one with canines is not necessarily A, but A must have canines - this bite did not stay strong, leaving a bloody tooth mark on the back of his neck.

"Hiss—it's really merciless." The witch merchant trembled, covered his neck and glanced at me, the redness in the corner of his eyes smudged like ink, and spread on his white jade face, "Your pheromone, after Merge with mine."

There was a nervous tremor in his voice when he said this.

I didn't make a sound. On the one hand, I felt that this person was really crazy. On the other hand, it was impossible to say that I wasn't moved at all.

Because there is no experience of love and knot, if you mark it directly, it is only a temporary mark.But it is a difficult thing for Omega to not have one.I leaned over and kissed the witch merchant: "Is it better? This should stop your pheromone leakage, but you still have to solve more physical problems by yourself."

Shaman arched his body impatiently, covered his hands with his eyes and did not want to look at me, only felt his hot breath hit my neck.After a long time, the pheromone riot in his body hadn't eased for a long time, so I was really stunned.

"Why can't it be marked? Even if it's not finished, it's just a temporary mark, why didn't it succeed?"

——This is impossible!

"Hmph, I'm going to ask you that." The witch merchant wrapped his arms around my back and buried him in my arms like a cuddling bear—I was in the shape of a teenager, and he was in the shape of a youth who was one size bigger than me. To be honest, this feels like a little girl hugging her doll, and I don't have the momentum of A at all.

But I'm not a person who cares about those things, so I just let him go.I asked: "How to say?"

"You don't know what's wrong with your body, so you still come to ask me?" He squinted at me, his tone still weak and forbearing, "Are you sure you want to ask me, the victim?"

It seems true... no matter from which angle you look at it, I am the one who is wrong...

I scratched my head: "Then how did I help you through the estrus period?"

The witch merchant's expression became subtle, it could not be said that it was reminiscence, or resentment: "When used as a tool, it is... a ██ stick in human form."

After finishing speaking, he gave me a faint look.

I was stunned by his connotative glance, and I couldn't help stammering: "What about other methods? Can't you?"

The witch merchant's face suddenly collapsed, and he buried his head directly on my neck, and bit me hard.

"Hiss..." I felt the pain, but because of that strange feeling of guilt, I still suffered it.I still don't forget to say cautiously: "It's really hard for you..."

When you heard about the witch merchant and me, you were only in your teens, right?Such a young boy was raised by me and coaxed to bed, not to mention, in the end, I couldn’t even help other people relieve their physical needs, so I could only use the most stupid method. The witch merchants at that time must have suffered a lot.

Ah... Maybe this twisted personality is partly the reason.

The witch merchant let go, sucked the wound above my collarbone, a little blood stained his lips, and was licked away by him.Hearing this, he said inexplicably, "Yeah, it was really hard..."

"No matter how many times you do it, no matter what method you use, it doesn't matter if it's full, it doesn't matter if the back of the neck is bitten until it rots, or it doesn't matter if the cavity is open enough to cry for mercy... If you can't mark it, you just can't mark it."

The witch merchant clung to my ear, whispering softly: "...you are such a waste."

"..." I was silent for a while, and painfully admitted this cruel fact, "It is indeed a waste."

It turns out that it's not Fu Baixue who is impotent, but me!

Even I, who don't care much about gender, was a bit shocked when my Omega said bluntly, "You are useless, you can't satisfy me at all, you trash".

I was depressed in my heart, but the important thing now is not this, but to stop the witch merchant from getting more and more violent.

"It's still not very convenient here." After chatting with the witch merchant for a while, I felt much clearer.Although the body is still hot, it has shaken off the feeling of sperm on the head-this may have something to do with my impotence, I thought dejectedly.

I picked up the witch businessman and said, "Let's go to the guest room."

I have been to Fu Baixue's house many times, and he also told me that there is a guest room specially prepared for me, but I have never slept in it, because there is a jealous kid in the family.Ah, speaking of that kid, Zhaoyao should know my identity by now.

The witch merchant calmly huddled in my arms, wrapped his arms around my neck, and rested his chin on my shoulder very intimately.We kept this posture and crossed the high threshold, and saw Zhaoyao and Fu Baixue standing in the hall, not knowing what to say, Zhaoyao's expression was completely dull.

Seeing us come in in this posture, Fu Baixue's eyes paused for a moment on the paper bag I put on the witch merchant's belly, then moved away, and pointed back as if nothing had happened: "Your room is over there."

... There is one thing to say, at first I thought that Fu Baixue was having an affair with a witch merchant, and then I found out that we might have had an affair before, but now I find that maybe I really only had an affair with a witch merchant.

Because if Fu Baixue really had an affair with any of us, he wouldn't react like this, would he?

What is this, I help my love rival green myself?

What is going on in this messy relationship, I am getting more and more confused.

It's just that the rotten man, the witch merchant, wants to be good when he gets cheap. He pursed his lips, pretending to be a pure and lovely little girl: "Mr. Fu is partial, obviously every time I come, you are only willing to entertain me in the tea room."

I was almost overwhelmed by his lotus words.

"Nonsense, you're a fucking—" Zhaoyao came back to her senses, and then became furious.

That's right, you are a fucking Omega, if Fu Baixue prepares a room for you, then what kind of person would he be.

But before he finished speaking, Fu Baixue held him down.He said calmly, "Because this room was prepared many years ago."

Ah...is that so?

For a while, Wu Shang and Zhaoyao also fell silent at the same time.

I pretended not to notice, and walked past them with the witch merchant in my arms: "Zhao Zhao, I probably won't be going back tonight, let's find a place to eat by myself."

"I'm not Zhao Zhao, you old bastard!"

This nickname, it seems that he accepted my identity faster than expected, and I don't know how Fu Baixue told him.

——Wait, what are the witch merchants doing?

I inadvertently lowered my eyes and saw Wu Shang nestled in my arms, making faces at my back. It goes without saying that the person must be the unlucky Zhaoyao.I cast a disapproving look at him, and then he withdrew his villainous expression and asked me innocently, "What's wrong?"

"..."

For a while, most of my thoughts of pity and pity were extinguished, and I asked myself for the thousandth time, what kind of dog did I fall in love with at the beginning.

After entering the room, I closed the door, threw the witch merchant on the bed, and started tearing his clothes.

It is impossible for an A to remain unmoved when his O emits such a charming pheromone.God knows how hard I endured this journey.

The witch merchant leaned back a bit, and dodged a little: "Wait, wait for Aning..."

Wasn't he the bravest just now? How could he be the first to be cowardly?

I wondered: "What's wrong?"

Cold sweat broke out on the forehead of the witch merchant: "Are you going to make it to the end?"

"How can I help you if I don't make it to the end?" I wondered, and took off the belt, "Although I'm too useless to mark you completely, it's okay to help you get through these few days with that method. Although it's nothing Experience... However, I will try my best to satisfy you."

Saying that, I'm still a little embarrassed.No matter how calm I was just now, I have never done these things since I lost my memory. This is the first time I have to do this to an experienced witch merchant, and I am really worried that he will dislike me.

But judging from his tone, it turned out that he was taught by me, so what is this?

I was in a daze, but the witch merchant didn't know whether it was temporary fear or something, his Adam's apple rolled up and down, and smiled at me: "It's not necessary to do the whole set, I can still use the ██ stick."

I hesitated for a moment: "...but no one would use that."

I don't have any idea about his retreat at this time, after all, we were enemies of life and death before.If it weren't for the other two people lying across the middle, one of us would definitely have died.After getting out of the dizzy atmosphere just now, it's normal for him to withdraw as an Omega.

I raised my hands in understanding: "Don't be nervous, if you don't want to, forget it, I'll help you find some tools, and inhibitors, have you brought them?"

"..." The witch merchant bit his lip, looking so pitiful—hell, why should I feel sorry for this poisonous snake—but he is so cute this way.

He acted like I had something to confess, but I didn't know how to say it.

Although I know that he is probably acting, I still can't help but feel soft--Alpha, your name is trash.

I said, "Just say what you want."

"..." The witch merchant struggled for a long time, and my attitude changed from quietly watching his performance to a little uneasy: "What's the matter?"

The witch merchant's long eyelashes drooped in a very silent gesture.Then he held my hand and slowly put it into his pants.

...it's pretty big.I squeezed subconsciously, but the witch merchant didn't stop him, he just gave me an angry look, his brows were slightly frowned, as if there was something unspeakable.I was really panicked at first, and I didn't react at first, until I looked back and caught a glimpse of his forbearance, and I suddenly understood.

——The part of him that was supposed to bear Alpha is not as juicy as I imagined, but dry and astringent, and I can't even tap it with my fingers.

This is impossible.How can this be.

Although I haven't experienced ██ before, what I should know in theory is the same. I am very clear about how Omega will react in this situation.

But Wu Shang, he obviously has scattered pheromones everywhere, why is it closed here? ? ?

Next chapter: Mark me③

"Anyway, I'm not as good as those gentle and sweet Omegas. Without them, I don't have good personalities, I don't have the flattery, and I can't even vent my desire for Alpha... I know you hate me, and you can't wait to kill me—so, look Up to this scene..."

I only heard his crying voice: "Seeing that I would rather die for you... Are you satisfied?"

The author says:

Don't lock me don't lock me don't lock me don't lock me! ! ! !

Come, come, the lotus has begun to play.

Not wet because he is A!Don't be distracted by Aning's perspective!

It was Aning who had his neck in his mouth, his flesh was almost bitten to pieces, and his stomach was still full!Lianhua fooled Aning into a fool because of the unequal intelligence between the two parties.

His current situation is the same as that of Ah Ning who was pinned by Zhaoyao last time. What AO did was a mark, and what AA did was called pollution.

Thanks Yuan llszd for feeding the fish food~

Thank you Lei Lei Lei for the catnip~

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