put away your canines

Before taking a bath, Wei Chen briefly recalled their parting, and he gave Yue Chuan a completely customized dog tag with the owner's name engraved on it.It's not generosity, it's a reward.

It is unbelievable that this kid actually processed more than 50 lists from Sicily within three hours.

Although there are many complicated nouns involved in it, and the sentences are overwhelming, but he still completed it brilliantly.In this way, the follow-up work can always be carried out smoothly, so he deserves these rewards.

When putting on the dog tag for him with his own hands, Wei Chen suddenly noticed that the pheromone released by the other party gradually became stronger.

He brushed back the wet hair between his fingers, and his knees were submerged in the liquid.Lean your elbows against the edge of the tub, propping your cheeks.The other hand finds its position halfway in the memory.He rubbed it, and then took a deep breath.Very comfortable position - if the good-natured boy is here, he must have a lot of ways for him to give himself.

If that kid can differentiate into a mature Alpha as soon as possible, everything can be easily solved.The pheromones will make the child cling to him uncontrollably, pouring desires into his ears.

But things didn't go his way, and Wei Chen couldn't wait any longer.The flavor of the bell pepper is slowly ripening.So much so that once the two were in the same space, he could only grip his knees mournfully and rub against them in a very small way.Wei Chen suspected that sooner or later, he would step onto the boy's lap, grab his neck, pull his hair, and force him to let him have a full meal.

It's a pity that the superior has to be a gentleman, otherwise——he thought dimly.Otherwise... that little guy will make an inch of it.

His chest heaved for a moment.He didn't wipe his body until the sweat no longer oozes out, moved his shoulders and neck, stepped out of the bathtub, and walked out.Before he could button up his shirt, there was an unusual movement outside the bathroom.

At the same time, it is also mixed with an alpha pheromone that has swelled to the extreme.

Oddly enough, it was a monstrous, pungent stench.

Wei Chen suddenly felt bad, he grabbed the handle, raised his hand and grabbed the collar of the man outside the door.Before he could question, the boy who was half a head taller than him plunged into his arms with a familiar smell.The boy hugged his waist tightly, exaggerating to the point of burying his face in his shoulder.

"Wei Chen." Yue Chuan hugged him, as pitiful as a baby animal preyed upon by natural enemies, "There are bad people."

Wei Chen choked at the sudden intimacy, never thinking that he could catch him in.He wrapped the hair dryer around his left arm, and subconsciously hugged the boy with his right hand.

At the same time, Alpha's breath also approached quickly, stopping in the shadow of the corridor a few centimeters away from the light source.

Omega's pupils shrank sharply.

Like a lion that feels threatened by an invader, it protects its cub with its body, its muscles relaxed but ready to attack at any time, and its eyes demonstrate.

Wei Chen also put his hand on Yue Chuan's waist naturally, hugging the immature lion cub to his chest.

Even though the opponent was physically strong, almost completely covering two-thirds of his body, his eyes still crossed the boy's shoulders, staring threateningly at the Alpha who couldn't see his face clearly.

"What do you want to do to this child?"

***

absurd.

Who is the villain and who is the victim.

Before his head was smashed with a hammer, Jacob was still thinking about how to make the child take the initiative to take responsibility for his mistakes and give up this damned behavior.

Seeing the dog tag on the other party's neck, he guessed that the other party was a top student in the orphanage.

"You should go to bed, son. I am on duty tonight, and I have the right to punish you." He stepped forward without fear, "Put that thing down, although theft and illegal entry are your crimes, as long as you Stop the loss in time, and I believe you will be forgiven."

The masked boy ignored him, picked up the hammer, and swung it straight at Jacob through the air.

The boy smelled very weak.

Fades to the point where it's hard to tell.He wasn't an Alpha—this meant that this child didn't have the capital to compete with him at all.

"...let go of your behavior before it becomes unforgivable. Stop your violence."

Jacob decided to take the deadly weapon with his bare hands and teach the boy a lesson - but he miscalculated.In the struggle of strength that had to be gnashed, Jacob realized that this boy's strength was definitely not what an undifferentiated child should have.

He was nearly knocked off his head with a hammer, but luckily he dodged in time so that blood wouldn't splash on the spot.

But in the next second, the weird mask came over again, and the boy moved one step at a time, and the movement was so fast that he wiped his face instantly.Jacob discovered that this was most likely a kind of muscle memory-what kind of person would build up a kind of muscle memory for the purpose of killing?

It's just a bloody monster.

"I don't know who you are, but the thing you're looking for is mine." He stepped back, planning to ring the fire alarm at the corner, "I don't think there should be any hatred between us, kid, there's no need to do this Do."

"No," said the mask, "it is necessary."

what?

Before Jacob could react, the boy rushed forward. The moment the magic wand was about to press the alarm, the boy kicked his fingers and broke his fingers, and waited for an opportunity to circle his back.

He grabbed Jacob's right wrist and stretched it back, raised the hammer, and smashed the elbow bone of the magic stick without blinking.

It was just the first blow, and while Jacob was screaming at the excruciating pain, the last blow was aimed directly at the back of his head.

He knew that if he didn't do something, he would die on the spot.

The magic stick kicked over suddenly, kicking desperately like a dying Tibetan antelope.He didn't know where the kick hit, and the opponent let go of the pain, so he seized the opportunity and fled to the corridor.

That kick just now didn't buy much time.The mask chased after him at an alarming speed, and the bruised stick had no choice but to run wildly all the way.

Before the hand that could kill him at any time arrived, Jacob took out a small needle from his pocket and stabbed it into his own carotid artery.

The needle pops out, and a stream of heat spreads from the point of injection.

The glands immediately reacted strongly, the blood vessels in his neck swelled suddenly, he fell to his knees in pain, the adrenaline began to be secreted faster, and his heart beat like a stall.

His canines flared out, cutting his lips.

Vision, muscle strength, and reaction speed all soared to the peak in an instant, and Jacob raised his remaining arm, trying to fight back.

Two powerful impacts collided in mid-air, and the wooden handle snapped.

The mask seemed to be a little surprised, he threw away the weapon, his knuckles were rattling.But just as he was about to start, he covered his nose as if smelling a stench.

"Did you feel it?" Jacob gasped and stood up, "I finally smelled it. That flower-like smell must be a gift from God, it's so wonderful... After we are fighting for this endless I have to find him before the struggle for meaning comes to an end."

"Who?"

No one answered the mask question.

The magic stick turned around and ran away, followed by the boy.At this moment, the latter was astonished to find that the distance between the two hadn't shortened any further.

He had to wonder what kind of drug the other party had injected.

The drug caused his glands to secrete an indescribable stench that gave goosebumps all over his body.

Not long after chasing, he smelled the fragrance of flowers that the magic stick said at the stairs.

That is……

—The scent of irises?

The gray eyes suddenly narrowed.

No.

Absolutely not.

Whatever happened, this scurrying thing was an Alpha, because that putrid stench was clearly the work of Alpha glands.

Even if it smells like hell, even if it makes you vomit.

It is also a threat enough to take Omega as his own physically.

What is he doing?

Do you want to mark Wei Chen, or do you want to steal him despicably and shamelessly?

No.

Absolutely—no.

"Stop."

It was the mask's final warning, and he smashed the fire hydrant box with his fist and removed the fire axe from it.

The boy lifted it with one hand, and desperately chased and bit the target.

The unreasonable speed seemed to be able to chop Jacob's head off in an instant.

"—stop."

The moment the blade struck his neck, he heard someone's approaching footsteps in the nearest room.

He threw away the ax without hesitation, raised his foot and kicked the Alpha in front of him down.

The moment the door opened, he hid the mask in the interlayer of his clothes, transformed himself into a lovable victim.And the next development is just like what Wei Chen saw.

When the two of them reacted, the panic-stricken Yue Chuan was already tightly hugged by Omega in a gesture of throwing himself into his arms.

There was a sweet and greasy smell on Wei Chen's body again.Koshikawa sniffed it as soon as he got close.He sniffed it carefully, thinking maybe he had just indulged himself.

This man has always been like this, and from time to time the fatigue after being released is revealed.

want to bite him.I also want to see how he does it.

But no.

In the looming shadows, Jacob covered his bleeding arm, staring at them viciously like a vicious hyena.

Under the extremely unfriendly gaze of Omega, the boy who intentionally hid his face tightly strangled the man's waist, and hid in his hair to seek comfort.Wei Chen didn't mind it at all.

From Jacob's point of view, the child seemed more like an oath of ownership than a hug.

The boy's eyelashes brushed against Omega's dark hair, seeming to caress and possess him, but his muscular arms hugged him tightly.

The gray eyes also stared at Jacob, silently threatening.

--mine.

There is a small box in Yuechuan, and no one can find it. Even if Wei Chen asked for the centralized burning of daily necessities, they may not be able to do so.

He hid his clean tie, too, under a board in the corner of the laundry room.

The container is a small iron box.

The box contains the companions who have accompanied him for many years.

A faded group photo, a saber, and a mask he painted himself years ago.

When he puts it on, the past repeats itself before his eyes.