isolated plant

The susceptibility period is just these few days, and Aoki has brought the inhibitor with him a week in advance, in his trouser pocket, but it's a pity that he can't use it now.

Fine beads of sweat ooze from the forehead of Aoki, looking at his own reflection on the window glass, his neck and face are slowly turning red, his eyes are becoming more and more unable to concentrate, there seems to be a fire in his body, and he needs someone to help him extinguish it urgently. Or put out the fire and let it out.

No, the susceptibility period may be advanced.

Seeing that Aoki lost his mind, the alpha behind him squeezed Aoki's butt obscenely, and said in an obscene tone: "This feeling is much better than those omega who came to rent a house before."

Aoki reflected the meaning of this sentence with the rest of his rationality.

This alpha is an experienced and repeat offender. He has obviously harmed many omegas and alphas with weak pheromones. He is not the first victim, nor will he be the last.

Most omegas will consider themselves unlucky when they are violated, because the morally corrupt alphas will use the excuse of being tempted by an estrous omega to justify their eager beast/desire, and claim that the omega came to them on their own initiative to have sex voluntarily, most of them will So judge.

An omega or alpha renting around, or a stable alpha resident, whose words are more convincing is obvious.

Aoki really wanted to resist, but the knife on his neck was close to the carotid artery, and if he struggled carelessly, blood would easily splash on the spot.

He wasn't afraid of death, but he didn't want to die at the hands of such a disgusting person.

The landlord moved the knife in his hand and urged without getting bored: "Get off quickly, don't wait for me to do it."

Aoki pretended to cater, waiting for an opportunity to find a breakthrough.

He took off his coat slowly and moved his hands and feet slightly.

The landlord was so impatient, he just watched Aoki take off his clothes, and didn't notice his small movements at all. He hummed disgustingly, and subconsciously shook the knife in his hand twice.

Aoki felt that the opportunity came, pretended to compromise, bent sideways slightly, glanced back, aimed at the thigh of the alpha behind him, turned around and kicked sideways, and directly knocked down the tall alpha.

The leg gradually weakened, and this kick was regarded as a side kick. He didn't dare to give Alpha a chance to stand up and fight back, so he directly kicked another roundabout kick and a half-moon kick, completely kicking Alpha to the ground.

The landlord finally understood that Aoki was pretending to be weak on purpose, and rushed towards Aoki eagerly, swearing a dirty word in his mouth.

Aoki couldn't stand stably, couldn't find a support point, his body dangled around, as if he was drunk, and the world in front of him was also spinning.

The most terrible thing is that there is a strong tingling sensation from the bite wound on the neck, like countless cold needles, constantly piercing into the soft glands, stabbing repeatedly.

The alpha landlord took the opportunity to release a large amount of pheromone again, Aoki bent over and panted, and moved forward with difficulty while supporting his knees. After walking a few steps, he was thrown to the ground by the chasing landlord.

Aoki turned around and hit his jaw with his fist, but unfortunately he missed it, then pulled his arm sideways, returned an elbow, and fell him to the ground again.

It's a pity that Aoki's fist is weak and weak, far worse than usual, and it can't have much deterrent effect on the 1.9-meter alpha.

Seeing this, Aoki got up unsteadily from the ground, picked up the square glass ashtray on the coffee table, and swung it out with all his might, directly smashing the glass in the living room.

A whole window of glass was shattered to pieces, the cold wind rushed into the living room, Aoki regained consciousness for a moment, propped himself up and ran towards the door.

The landlord took out a knife from the coffee table and chased after him cursingly. Aoki didn't have the strength to continue fighting with him, so he could only block it with his left forearm to protect his face.

A long slit brought out a line of blood across Aoki's fair forearm, extending from the wrist to the elbow.

Viscous blood dripped on the floor, and the faint smell of thuja quickly spread.

Alpha smelled the strong smell of pheromone in the blood, as if he had been greatly stimulated, his face became distorted and ferocious, and he tore off Aoki's clothes angrily.

Aoki turned his head, his eyes were extremely cold, even though his face was flushed, he still looked down at Alpha and said: "Get out."

Driven by desire, the landlord is like a wolf who has been hungry for several days and finally sees the meat, with scarlet eyes pounced on Aoki.

The heat wave in Aoki's body was tumbling, the breath he exhaled was hot, his brain was also scorched hot, sticky like paste, and he was about to lose the last sliver of sanity.

He pressed his hand against his body and the alpha kept sticking to his head, seeing alpha's hand stretched in from the hem of the T-shirt, Aoki raised his fist high and swung it hard towards his right eye.

While he was screaming in pain, he rolled out from under him, slammed his body against the door like crazy, and turned the doorknob crazily.

The moment the door opened, it was difficult to recognize the person in front of him.

Aoki was dizzy from the alpha pheromone, and it was already the next morning when he woke up again.

I vaguely remembered the moment when the door was opened, Chu Feimu appeared at the door, caught him firmly, and then left with him in his arms.

He was bouncing back and forth in Chu Feimu's arms, but he felt extremely comfortable and stable, just like playing on his favorite trampoline when he was a child.

Children from other people's families went to the amusement park, dragged their parents to look around, the timid ones played on the merry-go-round, the bold ones played on the roller coaster and pirate ship, and Aoki stayed on the trampoline all day.

I don't play with other children, and I don't jump as high as other children. When I landed, I acted like a baby and asked my parents for rewards, shouting: "Mom, look, how high I can jump."

Aoki was alone, found a corner, jumped on the trampoline silently, jumped high, and then fell steadily, for a moment, he felt that he could really fly.

Even, for a while, he believed in Peter Pan and the existence of Neverland.

He believes that there is such an island that will take in unwelcome children from all over the world who are not loved by their parents.

He would grow up on that island, grow old, and be happy.

Later, he stopped playing on the trampoline because he found that other children would pester him and ask, "Why are you jumping so high?"

"Mom, I want to jump as high as him too."

"Teach me, I want to jump as high as you."

For a while, he stood beside him calmly and seriously like a commander, personally instructing other children to jump on the trampoline until they mastered the essentials.

Yang Limei really doesn't like his appearance, she doesn't think he is as cute and charming as other children of the same age.

To use her words to describe it is "raising you has no sense of accomplishment, because you didn't grow up according to my imagination."

"You are cold-hearted, and one day you will become a person who will not be recognized by your relatives."

Aoki opened his eyes, and subconsciously rolled them a few times, feeling his mouth dry.

There was no one in the ward, which effectively isolated the noise in the corridor.

Aoki got out of bed slowly, thinking of finding a vending machine to buy a bottle of mineral water, and stopped by the nurse's office to inquire about the situation.

Because he likes the little green dinosaur dolls, Aoki always carries a few coins in his pocket wherever he goes, and if he thinks about meeting them again, he will definitely catch a few with his own hands.

Near noon, Aoki unscrewed the mineral water and took a sip, passed by the nurse's station, just about to knock on the door, seeing that a meeting was going on inside, he simply stood at the door and waited for a while.

The nurses were handing over shifts and needed to communicate the conditions of the injuries and illnesses they were taking care of. Aoki vaguely heard someone mention his name inside.

"The two people who were sent here last night, Aoki from the VIP ward, were specially taken care of by the dean. You must take care of them carefully. You can leave the hospital tomorrow, and you can just hang a few bottles of intravenous drip today. The other alpha is in a more serious condition, with damaged glands. I can’t recover, and I’m still in a coma. The police/police came last night, so pay attention to what you should say and what not to say.”

The nurses nodded one after another, Aoki saw through the window glass a nurse holding an infusion bag and was about to open the door, and the two looked at each other.

The little nurse smiled sweetly: "Sir, why did you come out? You can ring the bell if you need anything."

Aoki pointed to the mineral water in his hand, and smiled gently: "I'm sorry to trouble you, I'm thirsty, and the ward is a bit stuffy, so come out for a walk."

The little nurse followed Aoki back to the ward, took her body temperature, and checked the wound on her arm to make sure there was no infection before quietly leaving.

Seeing that the little nurse was about to leave, Aoki hurriedly asked: "Excuse me, what does the alpha that I brought over last night look like? Does it wear glasses?"

The little nurse faltered: "I didn't send them here with you, one after the other, so it's inconvenient for me to disclose the details."

Aoki also didn't want to embarrass the little nurse, knowing that they are not allowed to disclose the patient's privacy, but still wanted to confirm that the injured alpha last night was not Chu Feimu, so he had to ask again: "Does he wear glasses?"

Just as the little nurse was about to speak, Chu Feimu opened the door and came in.

Chu Feimu didn't look at Aoki, but squinted at the little nurse: "Go and do your work, I will call you if you have anything to do, don't bother the patients here if you have nothing to do."

The little nurse lowered her head and walked out of the ward as if she had done something wrong.

Chu Feimu saw the mineral water beside Qingmu's bed, threw it into the trash can, and took out a thermos bottle and several thermos lunch boxes from the thermos bag he carried with him.

Chu Feimu unscrewed the lid of the thermos bottle and handed it to Aoki, which contained warm milk.

Aoki showed embarrassment, always felt that eight-year-olds would not be able to drink milk from a thermos.

Why not throw two goji berries into it?

Wait, I won't really let it go.

Aoki swayed slowly, and pretended to glance casually, but he didn't see goji berries or jujubes, so he finally felt relieved.

Chu Feimu ignored Aoki's little thoughts, secretly placed the meals in the incubator on the medical table one by one, moved them to the bedside, and said with a cold expression, "Eat."

There are corn and winter melon pork ribs soup, carrots, yams and fungus, sauced beef and egg custard.

Just as Aoki wanted to open his mouth, he was blocked by Chu Feimu's words.

"eat."

Chu Feimu was sitting on the single sofa by the window, peeling oranges with his hands.

Aoki didn't have much appetite, smelled the smell of fresh oranges, and suddenly had an appetite, staring straight at the orange in Chu Feimu's hand, his eyes were firm and gentle.

Chu Feimu quietly handed the pickled oranges to Qingmu, and added a condition: "Drink the soup first, then you can eat the oranges."

Aoki nodded, drank a few sips of soup in silence, ate a small piece of pork ribs symbolically, and finally ate the mouth-watering orange.

Chu Feimu watched him eat oranges in small bites, and felt that Aoki was really a very persistent person. In order to eat the oranges he wanted, even though he had no appetite, he would obediently put on a show, drink a few mouthfuls of soup, and eat a few mouthfuls. Mouth dishes.

Aoki is really too young, on the outside he looks so delicate, youthful and energetic, but on the inside he is stubborn, even staunch, calm, and indifferent.

It was hard for Chu Feimu to imagine what would happen if other people encountered what happened last night?But when Aoki woke up, he was very calm, peaceful, even indifferent.

After eating an orange, Aoki ate a few mouthfuls of vegetables casually, wiped the corners of his mouth, and said softly: "Thank you, Chu Feimu. One yard is one yard. Thank you for yesterday's matter. I will discount it to you according to the nursing fee." , now you can go."

Chu Feimu picked another orange, handed it to Qingmu, and said patiently: Eat more fruits, supplement vitamin C, the wound will heal faster. "

Aoki shook his gauze-wrapped arm: "It's okay, I can do it myself."

Chu Feimu was unhappy when he heard the words: "What's the matter? I've had seven stitches, and if the wound is any deeper, it will leave a scar."

Aoki held the hot milk in the thermos and drank it. He couldn’t help it. He was really thirsty. The only bottle of mineral water was thrown away by Chu Feimu. He didn’t take care of the patients. How can anyone drink it right after waking up? Under the mellow texture of hot milk.

Seeing Aoki's disapproving expression, Chu Feimu became emotional: "What do you mean it's okay? You almost..."

Aoki slowly raised his eyes to look at Chu Feimu.

This glance was a little scary, a little cold and arrogant, with a strong sense of warning.

Chu Feimu lowered his volume: "Anyway, I won't allow you to get hurt."

Aoki: "..."

Chu Feimu lowered his head, blaming himself endlessly: "It's all my fault, if I arrived earlier..."

Aoki felt Chu Feimu's guilt, stared at the orange in his hand, and said with a bit of impatience, "Say what you say, confess what you say, what you confess, what is sensational, just a little bit, don't cry, don't stop your movements, today you are Grate the life of an orange."

After thinking about it, he added: "Besides, didn't you teach that alpha for me yesterday? It was delivered last night. You beat that unconscious alpha, right?"

Chu Feimu lowered his head to pick up the oranges, and nodded slightly.

Aoki cleared his throat and said: "Next time, don't let such a person live in the same hospital as me, I'm sick. By the way, did you call the police?"

Chu Feimu handed the orange to Aoki and said, "Don't worry, the police have already been called. The hospital is very close, so they brought it here. If it were me, I would just throw that scum on the road."

After hearing this, Aoki smiled imperceptibly: "Hurry up, don't stand still, continue peeling oranges."

"Aoki, you go live with me."

Before Qingmu opened his mouth to refuse, Chu Feimu stared at the orange juice on the corner of his lips, took out a tissue, and moved closer to his face.

The eyes of the two were at the same level, and Chu Feimu's eyes were firm: "You must live in my house, or else I will buy whatever you rent, leaving you homeless."

The author says:

Thanks for correcting typos.