Forced to be A [Crossover]

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Shang Rui carried He Ti to the low sofa, and pulled the quilt on the bed to cover him.

The effect of the sleeping pills was not bad, and He Ti had already fallen asleep unconsciously, and even the light could not affect his sleep.

While gnawing on the apple, Shang Rui looked at him silently, seeing that his eyelashes were streaked with tears and his face was still flushed. He felt that he was dehydrated from crying, so after eating the apple, he brought The coconut water in the refrigerator fed him half a bowl, tablespoon by tablespoon.

After filling his stomach, Shang Rui washed up and went to bed, covered himself with a thick coat, turned off the light, and fell into a deep sleep.

A few hours later, he woke up again in the dark—this time he was woken up by a kiss, and the room was like absinthe heating and steaming, full of acrid and bitter taste, and he knew He Di without turning on the light biting his neck.

"Let go." He reached out and patted the furry head of the other party.The other party flinched and whispered: "Kiss, I want to kiss."

Shang Rui knew that he wouldn't be able to sleep anymore, so he just sat up and said, "If you want to kiss, go to the bathroom and brush your teeth first."

"Yeah." He Ti turned on the night light, then picked him up and rushed into the bathroom.

Shang Rui was taken aback, but luckily He Di finally put him down and brushed his teeth obediently.

Shang Rui took new toiletries from the cabinet by himself, cleaned himself up, and when he turned around, he saw He Di's eyes looking at him like searchlights.

In the bathroom, he was kissed until his waist was about to soften. Shang Rui cursed and drove He Ti back to the bedroom for dinner. Seeing the other party alive and kicking, he slammed his fist against the wall—a thing like an alpha is a monster!

The wall has been treated and decorated with silk and cotton. When he punches down, he can't vent at all. It feels like Hetie hugged him on his lap afterwards, and kissed him while feeding him enthusiastically. It's as uncomfortable as coming and going.

Shang Rui was entangled like this all day long, and in the afternoon, under the influence of pheromones, he and He Di had to go back to the tent, spending ten ridiculous hours like yesterday.

After releasing the pheromone to his heart's content, although Shang Rui was very happy, he was also so tired that he wanted to escape, but Hedi still hugged him like an octopus: "I'm obedient...can you hug me again?"

Why is it endless... Shang Rui cursed in his heart, suddenly remembered what He Di said yesterday when he was sober for a short time, and stretched out his hand to hold He Di: "Where's your sleeping pill?"

He Ti tilted his head: "There is only one grain, and I ate it yesterday."

"No more?" Shang Rui looked at him in a daze, and suspected that he was cheating, "Where did you keep that medicine? Take me to have a look, otherwise I won't hug you."

He Ti whimpered, and led him to look at the desk drawer with a look of grievance. There was really only an empty sealed bag left in it, with a label on it: "Diazepam, one pill, take before going to bed."

Tch, it's really the institution's doctor's fault. I didn't prescribe too much, probably because I was afraid that this guy would swallow it all in one go.

Before he could think too much, Hedi posted it again, his eyes twitched with swollen eyes: "I showed you... pheromones... give me some pheromones... I will be obedient..."

"Be obedient, right?" Shang Rui took out a roll of gauze from the drawer and wrapped it around his neck full of tooth marks, then dragged him to the refrigerator, "Give me dinner, and don't mention pheromones until dinner is over!"

He Di finished Shang Rui's prescribed amount of dinner in a hurry, and then sat motionless on the side, staring at Shang Rui's neck, as if that was his dinner.

But looking at it, he is really obedient, his back is stiff, and he even breathes under pressure—although after 10 minutes, he is like a little match girl, looking at the table through the bright window glass The grilled chicken served, the saliva came out from the eyes.

Shang Rui took a look, quickly avoided his sight, ate the toast hard-heartedly, and even spread the butter and jam on the bread evenly and obediently in order to delay the time, his concentration was no less than that of the engineering team painting the wall.But this meal was not so easy, Alpha's pheromone was like a red-hot iron hovering around him, and he might be burned if he was not careful.

After finally finishing eating, Shang Rui asked him to go to the bathroom to wash his face and brush his teeth. To appease him, he had no choice but to take off the restraint ring on his wrist.

He Di was like rain after a long drought, sniffing when he got into his arms, his strength was so strong that Shang Rui couldn't stand still, so he could only push and say: "Go back to the tent! If I don't go back to the tent, I won't come here again !"

He Ti let out a "huh", picked him up and went to the tent.

The gauze around Shang Rui's neck was untied by Hedi with his teeth, and soon fell to the ground.But I don’t know if Hedi still has a little sanity or what, but he didn’t ask for sex, but like a large canine, lying on his body and licking it endlessly, wheezing hot air from his mouth and nose, it’s not annoying Yan, it's just that the body is hot and the muscles and bones are heavy, which makes Shang Rui feel strenuous.

Shang Rui hugged his waist with one hand, and touched his head with the other, trying his best to emit soothing pheromones. After a long time, he finally put him to sleep.

In the early morning three days later, He Ti, who got rid of the susceptibility period, was in a state of confusion. He managed to open his eyes and found that he was biting the back of Shang Rui's neck.

He quickly let go, and stepped back to sit up, but found that he and Shang Rui's smooth limbs were entangled and intimate.All kinds of messy clothes were on their bodies and the smell was mixed.

what happens?Here...isn't it a bed?

He Ti relaxed his strength, and quietly got up and sat up, his temples suddenly hurt so badly, he supported his forehead and leaned against it for a while, and within a moment, the memory was like a tide, drowning him until he couldn't breathe.

He clearly remembered that he took a pile of clothes and said that he would be contaminated with Shang Rui's body fluids, so that he could sniff Shang Rui's pheromone anytime, anywhere every day.

And how I cried and made trouble for no reason, kept asking for it according to Shang Rui, and praised the other party's delicious food loudly, and wanted to be with the other party forever.

……so terrible.

He Ti pinched the bridge of his nose and remained silent. He really wanted to cry this time - he originally wanted to wash away his perverted image in Shang Rui's mind as much as possible, but now he is not only a pervert, but also a lunatic. Even if he jumped into the Yellow River, he wouldn't be able to clean himself up! !He has stuck to his integrity for the rest of his life! ! !

"..." At this time, Shang Rui moved and woke up in a daze, "Hmm...? Don't point your things at me... put on a pair of pants..."

He Ti was extremely embarrassed, and quickly took a shirt to cover it up, and left the tent in despair.

He quickly took a shower in the bathroom, changed into the few clean clothes left in the cloakroom, found another set for Shang Rui, folded it and placed it at the "door" of the tent.Immediately afterwards, he picked up all the things scattered on the floor, packed them all up and threw them into the laundry basket, and hung up Shang Rui's only unsoiled suit, ironed it with a hanging iron, and went to wash it again Hands, turned around and took out food from the refrigerator to start making breakfast.

He kept busy, because he didn't dare to stop, let alone go back to the tent to face Shang Rui.Hearing the sound of Shang Rui getting up and getting dressed, he stopped chewing his food for a moment, remained rigid, and pretended to be a sculpture.

He listened carefully to Shang Rui's footsteps until he entered the bathroom step by step and closed the door.

A drop of cold sweat slipped from the corner of He Ti's forehead.He knew very well that the sound of closing the door was not a signal to relax vigilance, but the beginning of the countdown to death.

[The author has something to say: He Di: Can I play dead on the spot? 】