Curve Romance [ABO]

Xiang Ye turned the handle of the door, but it was locked. At this time, Wen Qingyun also ran up panting.

"Xiang Ye." Wen Qingyun's eyes flicked between Xiang Ye and the door, the instinctive fear of that room in his bones made his face a little pale.

Xiang Ye noticed the change in Wen Qingyun's expression, his face was gloomy, he took a few steps back, raised his foot and kicked fiercely near the door lock.

"boom!"

When the door was kicked open by Xiang Ye, Wen Qingyun was taken aback in the distance. When Xiang Ye rushed in, Wen Qingyun was afraid that Xiang Ye would do something impulsive again, so she hurriedly followed.

The lights in the room were not turned on, and only a skylight shone in. It seemed extremely depressing.

Xiang Ye stood in the middle of the room, the place where Wen Qingyun had been shocked many times was right in front of him, and wire electrodes criss-crossed on the table.

After the last time, Chen Ken didn't take it away. Maybe he felt that Wen Qingyun had left, and Xiang Ye couldn't possibly suspect him, so he just stayed so blatantly.

Xiang Ye picked up a wire and something that looked like a remote control on the table. After pressing it, golden sparks flashed in the air at the end of the electrode.

Xiang Ye's eyes were reddish, he held the electrode in his hand with a sullen face...

"Xiang Ye, don't do that, it will hurt!" Wen Qingyun ran over and held Xiang Ye's arm.

Xiang Ye's eyes were scarlet, and after hearing Wen Qingyun's words, his whole body became more hostile.

"How did you know it would hurt? How many times has he treated you like this?" Xiang Ye took Wen Qingyun's wrist and pulled it to his side, staring at him with his eyes.

Wen Qingyun bowed his head and stopped talking, but his expression betrayed everything. Looking at Wen Qingyun's aggrieved and lonely look, Xiang Ye could guess it.

"Wen Bao, is it every time?" Xiang Ye's voice was hoarse, obviously extremely angry, but he still talked to Wen Qingyun in the most gentle tone.

"The first time was with needles..." Wen Qingyun felt a severe pain in his body when he thought of those things.

Xiang Ye gritted his back molars, the pheromone leaked unconsciously, and Wen Qingyun was suppressed suffocatingly.

Xiang Ye restrained the pheromone, hugged Wen Qingyun, and rubbed his glands to comfort him.His eyes were full of anger, and he couldn't imagine how many times Wen Bao had to endure this kind of pain every time he spent a long time here.

"Doctor Chen, you are here..."

"... Is Miss Xiang here?"

At this time, Chen Ken's voice suddenly came from downstairs, Xiang Ye let go of Wen Qingyun's hand, picked up the wire on the table, and walked out.

The sneakers creaked heavily on the stairs, Xiang Xuan and Chen Ken were drinking tea downstairs, and Xiang Ye's sudden appearance broke the originally beautiful atmosphere.

"Xiang Ye?!" Xiang Xuan looked at him in shock.

"Master Xiang... oh cough cough!"

Chen Ken stood up and said hello with a smile. Xiang Ye walked over with a haze on his face, and before he finished speaking, he was punched hard on the face.

Everyone didn't expect it, and Chen Ken was also a little shocked. He covered his mouth and coughed, blood flowed from his fingers, looked at Xiang Ye in disbelief, and then saw Wen Qingyun who came downstairs.

"Xiang Ye, are you crazy? He is Uncle Chen!"

Xiang Xuan wanted to go up to stop her, but Xiang Ye gave her a condescending look, and the innate oppression of the top alpha made her shut up immediately.

Xiang Ye became more and more angry. He grabbed Chen Ken by the collar and dragged him roughly to the door.

"Is Xiang Ye's susceptibility period approaching? How rude." Looking at Xiang Ye's back, Xiang Xuan finally noticed something and called the police.

"Are you sure I won't touch you?" Xiang Ye's eyes were bloodthirsty, and his tone was stern, he grabbed Chen Ken's collar and said.

"Young Master Xiang, your actions really surprised me, but you still don't know the reason why Mr. Wen left you." Chen Ken tried to buy time for himself.

"You forced him to say that?!" Xiang Ye growled.

Chen Ken was slightly stunned, and even Wen Qingyun, who was planning to fight, also stopped.

Isn't that the purpose of project field?

Wen Qingyun didn't have time to think about anything, Xiang Ye's fist landed on Chen Ken's face, blood was seen on the fist, and the wire was entangled in Chen Ken's hand, he almost had no chance to resist.

This was the first time Wen Qingyun saw Xiang Ye hitting someone, as if every punch was killing him.

Wen Qingyun held back the fear in her heart, ran over and hugged Xiang Ye's waist.

"Stop beating! He will die, Xiang Ye." Wen Qingyun wrapped his slender hands around Xiang Ye's waist, tremblingly.

Feeling the temperature on his waist, Xiang Ye stopped.

"Wen Bao, let go."

Every time he got sick since childhood, it was Uncle Chen who saw him. This lesson was not pleasant, but he couldn't tolerate cheating behind his back and bullying Wen Qingyun.

No one can.

"I'm fine, I don't feel any pain anymore." Wen Qingyun was careful about every word for fear of angering Xiang Ye.

Xiang Ye didn't speak, the fists beside him were clenched tightly, and the joints were covered with blood.

Xiang Ye looked at Chen Ken who was more than ten years older than himself on the ground, "I will send you to prison, which happens to be in the same cell as the last person who bullied him."

Then, sirens sounded from far to near.

The policeman got out of the car and opened the distance between Xiang Ye and Chen Ken.

"Go back to the house first and wait for me." Xiang Ye said.

Wen Qingyun sat in the living room, looking at Xiang Ye who was negotiating with the police outside the door, feeling uneasy.

"What do you have to worry about for him? It's not the first time he's helped you out like this, idiot, do you think he'll be caught?" Xiang Xuan sat aside, took a sip of tea, and said harsh words on her red lips .

Wen Qingyun's face was slightly cold, she got up and sat a little further away from Xiang Xuan.

But what Xiang Xuan said was right, in the end the police only took Chen Ken away.

Before Chen Ken left, his face was covered with blood, but he did not forget to provoke: "Young Master Xiang, sometimes you still have to listen to what the elder sister says, he won't bring you good luck."

Xiang Ye didn't change his face, he watched him being taken into the car indifferently, and as soon as he turned around, he saw Wen Qingyun at the door, frowning at him.

The two looked at each other, and Wen Qingyun looked away first.

"Your hand needs to be bandaged." Wen Qingyun said.

Xiang Ye didn't answer, and walked up to Wen Qingyun, "Were you in the hospital last night?"

Wen Qingyun was stunned for a moment, looked at Xiang Ye and hesitated for a while, then nodded.

Xiang Ye's Adam's apple rolled, and he asked softly in a hoarse voice, "Wen Bao didn't send me the message, right?"

After asking this sentence, Wen Qingyun's nose was sore, he grabbed Xiang Ye's clothes, as if afraid that Xiang Ye would run away: "I didn't send it."

Xiang Ye has never blamed himself so much before, he even asked Wen Bao to come back for psychotherapy twice and three times, misunderstood that he wanted to break up with him, and bullied him even though he knew he couldn't smell the smoke, deliberately choking him.

"Then why didn't you tell me just now that you want to reconcile and send the message to the wrong person? Did you deliberately anger me, or were you just so stupid?"

Xiang Ye raised his hand to touch Wen Qingyun's gland, squeezed it hard, and Wen Qingyun hid in Xiang Ye's arms in pain.

"I'm afraid... I'm afraid you won't believe me. He said you won't believe me, that you won't chase me a third time."

In his arms is the person Xiang Ye has loved for seven years, and every detail of himself is telling him that he loves him.

But it seems that in his eyes, his love is still not credible.

"Then I agree with your breakup, and I'll chase you again." Xiang Ye hugged Wen Qingyun's waist and said.

Wen Qingyun raised her head and looked at Xiang Ye when she heard the words, her mouth shrunk, and she was about to drop a little pearl again.

"You don't want to agree, I don't want to break up with you." Wen Qingyun's coquettish appearance made Xiang Ye's heart itch.

He raised his hand, the back of his hand was full of bloodstains from beating Chen Ken, but Xiang Ye wiped away Wen Qingyun's tears with his clean fingertips.

"Don't cry, I'll listen to Wen Bao." Xiang Ye spoiled, "Every time you cry, I suffer more than you, so don't cry."

The two hugged tightly, Wen Qingyun grabbed Xiang Ye's hand, brushed the bloodstains with his fingertips, and said distressedly: "Xiang Ye, let's bandage it first."

Xiang Ye has been enduring the tingling sensation of his glands since just now, and his susceptibility period has arrived.

"No, I'll take you home. You should go back to live in the next few days. Remember to release my number from the blacklist." Xiang Ye said, eagerly pulling Wen Qingyun to the garage.

Wen Qingyun didn't leave, he looked at Xiang Ye blankly, with endless sadness in his heart, and asked in a daze, "You don't want me anymore?"

Xiang Ye held Wen Qingyun's hand tightly: "My susceptibility period has arrived, and I'm afraid of hurting you."

Wen Qingyun just knows that each alpha has a susceptibility period at least once a year, which lasts for three to five days. During this period, there will be a very strong urge to need omega and even lose his mind.

"Okay." Wen Qingyun knew that Xiang Ye was for his own good, so he could only agree.

On the way, when Xiang Ye went to the pharmacy to buy health care products for Wen Qingyun, Wen Qingyun bought disinfectant and gauze for Xiang Ye.

When they arrived downstairs at Wen Qingyun's house, Xiang Ye looked at the back of Wen Qingyun getting out of the car, reluctant to part with it.

"I'll take you up." Xiang Ye got out of the car, walked to Wen Qingyun's side, and took his hand.

In the corridor, both of them were silent, Xiang Ye blamed himself so much that he didn't know how to apologize, while Wen Qingyun was thinking about how to make Xiang Ye stay.

When he walked to the door of Wen Qingyun's house, Xiang Ye handed Wen Qingyun the health care products in his hand, feeling worried again.

"Should I go to the hospital? Are you still uncomfortable?"

Wen Qingyun shook his head, but Xiang Ye still seemed worried: "Do you have any other wounds on your body?"

Wen Qingyun lowered her head, looked at the toes of the two people's shoes, and said in a low voice: "You will know if you come in and take a look."

"You want to take it off for me?" Xiang Ye narrowed his eyes.

Wen Qingyun nodded embarrassingly, and squeezed Xiang Ye's finger: "You can stay with me these few days, my estrus period is coming soon, and I haven't taken any medicine."

It's not that Xiang Ye doesn't understand the meaning of Wen Qingyun's words, but he feels that Wen Qingyun doesn't know what the susceptibility period of a top alpha is like.

"Do you know what you're talking about?" Xiang Ye asked.

"I know, I want to be marked by you." Wen Qingyun's neck and face were flushed, and her voice was as low as a mosquito.

"How do you want me to mark it?" Xiang Ye took a step closer, shackled Wen Qingyun's chin, raised his face, forcing him to look at himself.

Wen Qingyun bit her lip, her eyes wandered, she was embarrassed to say.

"Is that the kind of mark you want me to ejaculate in the genital cavity?"

Xiang Ye's eyes occupied every inch of Wen Qingyun's body, as if he didn't need to take off his clothes, he had already been marked by Xiang Ye thousands of times.