The Emperor of Meiqiang and the Shadow has grown a pair of bunny ears

Qi Jiu didn't know the reason for his restlessness, Yan Shiqing's deep voice exploded beside his ears, causing his brain to go blank for a moment.

He was sweating profusely, trying to find some popular sayings to relieve himself: "You...you let me go, let me rub your ears, okay?"

The words that were supposed to have a soothing effect became some kind of activation device. Qi Jiu only felt that Yan Shiqing was grabbing harder and harder, and even his bones were hurting.

Collars are brutally bitten, and rodent teeth are so sharp that they shudder when they graze the skin.

He grabbed the collar from the gland, strangled it tightly, and left red marks on Qi Jiujie's white neck.

Unassuming, rude.

Qi Jiu felt that he was about to suffocate, a cough surged up in his throat, and physiological tears filled his eyes.

There was a click, like a signal that everything was off the track, and the bitten neck ring fell to the ground.

Yan Shiqing was brutal and unreasonable, the soft rabbit ears became the weapon to strangle Qi Jiu at this moment, depriving the omega of oxygen with the dense and soft fluff.

His eyes were scarlet, revealing a cruel and sad ruthlessness. His sharp teeth touched Qi Jiu's delicate and delicate parts, and they were about to pierce through the skin and penetrate deep into the glands in the next second.

Qi Jiu panicked to the extreme, struggling hard for the last time: "Yan...Yan Shiqing..."

He shouted, remembering the rhetoric Yan Shiqing had taught him in panic, and squeezed out his voice through his teeth.

"I'll never again..." He panted heavily, as if he was exhausted even speaking, but he continued to speak intermittently, "I never, never want to see you again."

Qi Jiu couldn't hide the crying in his throat, his waist and legs felt weak in the turbulent smell of bitter tea.

The pheromones made him dizzy, and the injured glands could no longer withstand this level of attack.

He only felt that he was being rudely stuffed into the sea, deprived of even the right to breathe in the helpless weightlessness.

Qi Jiu's eyes were black, and he choked up and said the worst words in the softest voice before suffocating:

"Yan Shiqing, I will hate you forever."

Yan Shiqing has been blinded by jealousy and his rational mind is dizzy. Every character of Qi Jiu is like being hammered into the brain with a blunt hammer.

His movements stopped there.

who......?Qi Jiu?

His surging will suddenly returned to the cage, and there was a sharp pain in his head, and his nerves were so tense that he even produced tinnitus.

Qi Jiu? ...will he hate me?

Yan Shiqing has keen senses and can capture all movements within a radius of five miles, but it seems that it will take a long time for Qi Jiu's words to reach his brain.

He later realized that Qi Jiu was afraid, and he grasped too hard, causing the unstoppable trembling of the opponent's body due to fear to be transmitted to him very clearly.

He heard his former omega calling him, with a crying sound in his throat, and his voice was trembling.

...He's hating me.

Yan Shiqing used to like Qi Jiu calling his name very much, the tip of his tongue rolled up and then flattened, and he pronounced it shallowly with the back of his nose, every time he called his name, he seemed to be acting like a baby.

He didn't even want to hear "hate" during the susceptible period, but now he was caught off guard by receiving the most emotional and sharp words.

He is hating me.

Rabbit raised his head, only despair remained in his red eyes.

He was still crying, embarrassed and helpless, his gloomy red eyes were full of mist, and the fluff on his cheeks had already become fluffy.

This was the 118th day of the breakup, and Yan Shiqing finally heard Qi Jiu call him, in such a painful way, on such a cruel occasion.

Yan Shiqing seemed to have finally regained some sanity from the absurd susceptibility period, and finally realized what he had done.

He still maintains a stiff posture with Qi Jiu, the flowers are decaying at the bottom of the feet, and the sun is sinking at the bottom of the mountain.

He will hate me.

The despair and pain that burst out from the bottom of my heart rushed through my internal organs at an extremely fast speed.

Yan Shiqing's heart seemed to be squeezed hard, he clenched his back molars, and swallowed the sour taste of blood in his mouth.

His gaze was still scary, as if he wanted to swallow Qi Jiu, focused and naked.

But he just stared at Qi Jiu's brow furrowed in pain, and as if wanting to smooth out that mark, he kissed tremblingly between his brows.

Pious and focused, timid and soft.

——This is the most sensitive and susceptible period. He has an uncontrollable ugly desire, screaming to pierce his brain and tingle his nerves.

He fantasized about what he wanted to do countless times, wanted to kiss Qi Jiu, hugged Qi Jiu, wanted to mark Qi Jiu, and swallowed hot words in his throat, wanting to say that he loves him over and over again.

He was riddled with holes, his limbs were screaming and aching, and all the crazy and passionate thoughts melted the moment they touched Qi Jiu.

In the end, what Yan Shiqing dared to do to Qi Jiu was only such insignificant things.

This is his omega, his former lover, the treasure that Yan Shiqing swore to keep on top of his heart.

But the other party was motionless at the moment, with teardrops hanging from his eyelashes, his red lips were about to bleed from biting, and his complexion was pale, as if he was about to die at the hands of Yan Shiqing.

Yan Shiqing's exaggerated and violent heartbeats were transmitted to Qi Jiu's wrist arteries one by one along with the parts they were holding.

But Yan Shiqing felt very noisy, he felt that his heart was beating very loudly, and the inch of skin that touched Qi Jiu seemed to be burning.

Omega's wrist was white, and the scratched scars were dazzling and ugly. The blood condensed along the smooth forearm to the elbow joint, and then fell to the ground.

With a slap, Yan Shiqing was startled.

He didn't dare to look again, just one glance was like maggots attached to his bones.

So he closed his eyes, moved his hand up, squeezed into Qi Jiu's fingers, and clasped his ten fingers firmly.

Time is short, just a moment.

Handshake, let go.

This was the last time he had Qi Jiu.

The rabbit asked sadly: "But, what is the difference between you and hating me now?"

The remaining pain is flooding in the soul, and every word is worried.

Yan Shiqing was in pain, and even the oxygen inhaled into his lungs was heavy, but he still wanted to tell Qi Jiu.

He told Qi Jiu: "You go."

...This is his susceptible period, which comes suddenly and mightily.

He conforms to all the teachings in the book, has aggression and possessiveness far beyond ordinary people, is at the most confused and vulnerable moment, needs an omega, and needs a familiar scent to heal his wounds.

But he let Qi Jiu go, he finally glanced at the scars on Qi Jiu's wrists, and there was only broken bitterness in his eyes.

Qi Jiu opened his lips and said nothing.

The fingertips still retain the warmth of the other party, and there seems to be a tingling pain in the joints of the bones.

He spoke to Yan Shiqing just now in a low voice, but his chest was numb, and his eye sockets became hot.

The glands left the shallow imprint of the fangs, and the intense pain was still hammering the nerves.

Just being hit by Yan Shiqing had such a violent reaction, marking him again would probably only deprive him of the right to become an omega.

He felt confused about the unfolding of all these events, put aside his affairs and ran all the way to take care of Alpha, but was almost marked.

Mud Bodhisattvas are all three-pointed, and Yan Shiqing's inexplicable remarks have completely poured oil into Qi Jiu's heart.

Qi Jiu is not good at making decisions. At such a tense moment, he was still hesitating whether to risk his life to stay, or to leave the vulnerable alpha alone where he was, but Yan Shiqing once again took it upon himself to do it for him. selected.

Like countless times before, without any explanation, I chose the answer that was good for both parties.

So Qi Jiu took a deep breath, and with an extremely clear mind, he followed the other party's instructions.

The setting sun had long gone, but his mind was still buzzing.

He stared straight at the rabbit who lowered his head and didn't dare to look at him. After a long time, he wiped away his tears and gritted his teeth into the purple-gray night.

He didn't know what he was waiting for. He walked a long way from home, and the pent-up anger in his chest still hadn't faded away.

Yan Shiqing didn't come to chase him, he should have spent the short and painful susceptibility period alone in the villa just like what he had experienced before.

With dry eyes, Qi Jiu briefly told Zhou Qingxian about the situation, then turned off his cell phone, took a taxi and went to the rented house that had not yet been returned.

He had already taken a nap in the car, but he still felt groggy, his stomach was churning and he wanted to vomit. When he got home, he scribbled off the blood stains on his wrists, and then threw himself directly on the bed.

It hurts too much, the gland is just hit by the former alpha, and the pain that goes deep into the bone marrow.

Tranquilizers were everywhere, Qi Jiu moved inch by inch to the bedside, and randomly picked a bottle from the full drawer of the bedside table.

The medicine is very bitter, and the molars are roughly crushed after use, so bitter that the root of the tongue is numb.

To some extent, Qi Jiu didn't lie, he really used it as melatonin.

Qi Jiu didn't swallow the water, looking forward to the dull feeling brought by the bitterness, waiting for the moment when the nerves were soothed to get sleepy.

In the past 23 days, he came here like this.

He didn't sleep well, the potion soothed his nerves, but improved the functions of all senses.

He can hear the sound, but the nerve center can't handle it, and all perceptions from the outside world are like a layer of fog, and he can't get the happiness brought by sleep at all.

In the middle of the night, he woke up from the trance again with a splitting headache, and all the voices he had just heard echoed in his head.

He sat on the bed in a daze for a moment, then weakly found the thickest neck ring, and fastened it on slowly.

It was very uncomfortable, the glands were tightly protected, and the shackles were firmly put on.

Qi Jiu was also barefoot this time, looking out through the cat's eyes, he saw a bunch of flowers lying on the ground.

The pure white rose, the cut of the branches is extremely uneven, as if broken off by violence, and the bandage is sloppy, which is very similar to the blooming variety at the gate of the community.

Qi Jiu hesitated for a moment, but opened the door anyway.

With a squeak, the voice-activated lights in the old community were woken up.

Convection was formed between the corridors, the air circulated quickly, and the smell of bitter tea spread to him from the end, with a bit of bloody rotten smell.

Qi Jiu rubbed the corners of his eyes, and called out cautiously: "...Yan Shiqing?"

White fluff popped out from that end, and then disappeared quickly.

Qi Jiu said again: "I saw you."

The air was silent for a long time, until the voice-activated light had already dimmed, Qi Jiu had no choice but to knock on the door to turn on the light again.

Perhaps he mistook this noise as a sign of Qi Jiu's impatience, but Yan Shiqing appeared very quickly this time.

He was tense, standing far away from the door, in bite arrestors and handcuffs, with bandages on the tips of every finger.

He didn't dare to get close to Qi Jiu, and just looked at him quietly, before speaking for a while.

The voice is very soft, with a strong nasal voice: "I'm sorry."

He was wearing a bite stopper, and he had trouble opening and closing his teeth. He spoke vaguely and hoarsely: "Flower, I stepped on it."

Yan Shiqing spoke very slowly. In such an obscure light, he firmly covered Qi Jiu with his eyes, and said cautiously:

"Give it to you again."