Sweetheart is a thorn in the side ABO

Qi Yanqing was pressed on the corner of the sofa by Lu Yichao, his hands were clenched tightly with one hand, and his waist was tightly clasped. Lu Yichao was too strong!

He violently moved his body, shrunk back and did not allow Lu Yichao to touch his gland again.

The black overcoat they were stepping on was tangled up and tripped under the feet of the two of them, restricting their movements.

"You're not good." Lu Yichao squeezed people into a corner, dissatisfied with this little bit of pheromone.

"Yuan Huai touched your hair." Lu Yichao kissed the hair, his voice was very low and deep, "He doesn't deserve it."

"Let go!" Qi Yanqing's voice was blocked, and there was a small hum between his lips and teeth.

In the night movie, it seems that they are the long-lost lovers.

In the corner where no one pays attention, lust grows wantonly.

Lu Yichao kissed deeply, his empty heart was filled by this hug during this time, never had such a sense of satisfaction.

Missing, possession and desire swallowed him up, and only Qi Yanqing was in his eyes.

The screen alternated between light and dark, and a few pieces of clothing were faintly scattered.

Lu Yichao was in heat, and after facing Qi Yanqing, he couldn't hold back the heat.

He desperately wanted to get closer to Qi Yanqing, but there wasn't much pheromone released, and more reactions came from his body.

"...Give me a little more pheromone."

Lu Yichao pressed his teeth against the back of his neck and did not bite down. He still wanted a little pheromone, but the scent of roses was not enough.

Qi Yanqing's coat had long been thrown aside, and the hem of the sweater was raised, revealing her white waist.

Lu Yichao suddenly hugged him on his lap, cut his hands behind his back, and pressed his other hand against his back and pushed him forward!

The two looked like they were hugging, like normal couples.

Qi Yanqing stared firmly into Lu Yichao's eyes, the rapid breathing of the two overlapped together, lingering continuously.

A few strands of Qi Yanqing's long hair fell on Lu Yichao's face, and his skin felt itchy and cold.He looked at Qi Yanqing obsessively, "Qi Yanqing, hate me, I just won't let you go!"

"It hurts..." Qi Yanqing trembled suddenly, the severe pain made him break out in a cold sweat.

Lu Yichao stopped suddenly, "Where does it hurt..."

With a crisp snap, Lu Yichao's face was deflected, the corner of his mouth was bleeding, and his hands loosened his strength.

Qi Yanqing took the opportunity to stand up but tripped over the clothes under his feet, staggered and was pulled into his arms by Lu Yichao.

Lu Yichao half knelt on the ground and hugged him: "It turns out that Qingqing is afraid of being seen..."

"Get out! Don't touch me!" Qi Yanqing's low growl was hidden in the sound of the movie.

"Hush..." Lu Yichao pressed his lips against his, "Don't let them hear you."

Lu Yichao picked him up and pushed him back to the corner of the sofa, already biting his glands while speaking.

Glands are very fragile organs. Omega glands are suppressed in front of Alpha. No one can resist this kind of surrender from the body's instinct.

"The pheromone has faded a lot, is it because the mark is not deepened..."

At the moment when Lu Yichao was biting the gland hard, Qi Yanqing suddenly smiled, and he hooked Lu Yichao's neck back, the pain was so painful that he couldn't even utter a complete sentence.

Lu Yichao stopped moving, and gently stroked his back to comfort him as before.

Qi Yanqing gave her the nape of her neck, sticking it very close, and said with a laughing voice, "Bite, you should deepen the mark now!"

"Try to see if there is pheromone after deepening."

Lu Yichao didn't move, subconsciously hugged him tightly, "Of course."

"I've had two injections of blockers, can't you feel the bond between us has weakened?"

"What!" Lu Yichao's eyes were astonished, with complicated emotions surging in his black eyes, "...Have, already fought?"

Qi Yanqing's face was pale, he leaned back against the sofa, grabbed Lu Yichao's collar and dragged him down!

Lu Yichao supported the sofa with both arms at once, so that he didn't hit Qi Yanqing's body.

Seeing this, Qi Yanqing smiled and slowly raised his upper body, "Lu Yichao, I won't be in love with you anymore, can't you feel it?"

Qi Yanqing was not in heat.

It was Lu Yichao who was in heat.

Qi Yanqing pressed the back of Lu Yichao's head, and pressed his face to his glands, "This mark will be washed off soon, I don't know if I live or die, this may be the last time you deepen the mark, bite."

"I'm not..." Lu Yichao shrank back in fear, but was hugged tightly by Qi Yanqing, and the two changed from lying to sitting.

Qi Yanqing was still laughing, the eyes of the two were full of madness, and the strong and unresolved affection was spreading.

Qi Yanqing's lips couldn't stick to him, his eyes were drooping, his eyes were piercing, he caressed Lu Yichao's hot glands, and said slowly, "After all, I love you so much, it's not bad to die in your hands." , Bite! Ugh!"

Lu Yichao bit his gland hard and punctured it to bleed, but he didn't release the pheromone and didn't deepen the mark.

He hugged Qi Yanqing, kissed the blood on the back of his neck, and said in a warm and deep voice, "Qi Yanqing, I died in your hands."

Qi Yanqing was short of breath, and fell limply into Lu Yichao's arms, the pain was too great, he had no strength...

Lu Yichao wrapped his coat, hat and mask on him, "Let's go home."

Qi Yanqing didn't have the strength to push him away at all, and his eyes were light and there was no strength.

He rubbed against Qi Yanqing's face with his slightly cool lips, "You said it would be better to die by my hands, but I don't want you to die, but I don't want to let you go."

The glands that bite the omega, regardless of whether they have deepened marks or not, have similar sensations, and it is normal to feel weak and lethargic.

As soon as he got home, Lu Yichao pressed the person against the wall and kissed, his movements became more and more presumptuous.

Alphas in heat are lunatics. Lu Yichao has long-term injections of alpha inhibitors, and he has already reached the critical point. It will be a matter of time before he breaks out.

"Well... Lu Yi... are you a fucking dog!"

The two stumbled and turned, bringing down a lot of decorations along the way. The sound of intimate breathing was accompanied by the sound of things breaking and falling, until the bedroom door was slammed shut.

Lu Yichao's eyes were scarlet, he pressed Qi Yanqing on the bed, lowered his body and said the last sentence: "Qi Yanqing, kill me."

It wasn't until the sky lightened slightly that Lu Yichao regained some sanity and looked at Qi Yanqing who had already been unconscious.

He washed Qi Yan, changed into his pajamas, put him in the soft quilt, and hugged him heavily.

Qi Yanqing finally smelled of brandy.

But the scent of roses is too weak.

Lu Yizhao was half asleep and half awake, remembering that three years ago, after he tagged Qi Yanqing that night, he told him very vindictively.

——I will help you escape from the control of the Qi family, so that you will have confidence in front of them, and you will accompany me to act in front of the media.

——Anyway, we didn't get married because we fell in love, so it's easier to settle the matter with some benefits.

——It’s just acting, you won’t disagree.

Qi Yanqing was only silent for a few seconds, then chuckled, "If you ask me for help, just say it."

Lu Yichao pinched his chin, sneered at every word, casually like a child throwing a tantrum, "Please."

Qi Yanqing patted his hand away, still trying to maintain arrogance in his eyes, "Agreed."

He remembered very clearly that after Qi Yanqing said this, he went to take a bath, the water in the bathroom was very loud, but he still heard Qi Yanqing's suppressed sobs.

In the following years, they became more and more affectionate and sweet in front of outsiders.

However, Qi Yanqing became more and more indifferent in private, except for the monthly estrus period, the two had almost zero communication.

As if he was just a substitute for inhibitors to Qi Yanqing, he hated the feeling of being controlled by pheromones.

Later, Lu Yichao looked forward to appearing in public more and more, so that he would not be condemned in his heart, and he would not have to remind himself that Qi Yanqing indirectly killed his mother, and he could hug and kiss Qi Yanqing openly.

But now everything is overturned, Qi Yanqing loves him so much, Qi Yanqing is to protect him.

Lu Yichao's heart convulsed violently, his lips pressed against the back of Qi Yanqing's neck, as if he had found his own pacifier, and fell asleep like this.

Time passed slowly, and the room was still opaque after dawn.

Nothing has changed at home.

The plush rug was laid all the way by the bed.

It's because Qi Yanqing always likes to wear clothes barefoot, and then slowly looking for slippers.

A crystal ball made of natural gemstones is placed on the bedside table, emitting a soft low-brightness white light.

It was because Qi Yanqing said at the time that he was not used to sleeping in places without a little light, but he didn't like very bright lights either.

Bedding has always been pure cotton.

Because Qi Yanqing didn't like the softness of silk satin, it was too light to cover.

The details of the whole house are all changing according to Qi Yanqing's habits.

They slept in the safest nest, but each said the most ruthless words against their will.

Who in the end was addicted to the drama from the very beginning.

Enjoy unspeakable feelings through acting.

Who in the end can't play.

The two had their first peaceful sleep in months after the madness.

It was a very strange thing that Lu Yichao repeatedly had a high fever and his glands were tingling, and he unexpectedly got better after seeing Qi Yanqing.

All the discomfort disappeared, and when he woke up, he found that Qi Yanqing was still sleeping.

Tried his temperature, no fever.

There is only a tooth mark on the gland, and it is not inflamed or injured.

He lightly lifted the quilt and got up, went outside to cook, he hadn't cooked for Qi Yanqing for a long time, and it had been a long time since the house had been fired.

Cut the noodles, wash the vegetables, and cook them when Qi Yan wakes up...

Lu Yichao just picked up his phone when he heard the sound of a water glass breaking in the bedroom.

He pushed the door open and saw Qi Yanqing shaking his hands, "What's wrong with your hands? Don't move around and be careful not to step on the glass..."

The words stopped abruptly, all his voice was muffled, and he saw a tablet of pills on the bedside table.

It was the contraceptive pill that Qi Yanqing had been taking, and it was put in the drawer.

"Hands were soft, I didn't hold the cup steady." Qi Yanqing's voice was still hoarse, and with the pill in his mouth, he swallowed dryly as if landing on Lu Yizhao's face, and the bitter taste spread from the root of his tongue.

Lu Yichao's breathing was unsteady, and he pressed his thin lips tightly.

Qi Yanqing stood in front of him, the absurdity of last night was vividly remembered, "Lu Yichao, your child is gone."?