Sweetheart is a thorn in the side ABO

"Scratches?" Lu Yichao brushed Qi Yanqing's hair with one hand, looking at the red, swollen and damaged wound under the gauze.

It looked very serious, the center was already bloody, and the smell of blood was mixed with the faint fragrance of roses.

As soon as the alcohol cotton ball touched it, Qi Yanqing's whole body tensed and trembled, he bit his lower lip hard, his face turned pale, and he broke out in a cold sweat instantly.

Lu Yichao said urgently, "Take it easy! He is afraid of pain."

Tan Huang was wearing a mask, and only his eyes glanced at Lu Yichao indifferently, "So you know he is afraid of pain."

Lu Yizhao was slightly startled, frowned and looked at him, his black eyes rolled with deep anger, "Why didn't I know? You have something in your other words!"

Tan Huang stopped his movements, threw away the blood-stained cotton ball, and looked at him coldly, "Then you have been in the estrus once a month for the past three years."

"You know that Qi Yanqing is allergic to inhibitors, but you can only endure it, so why don't you stay with him."

Tan Zhuang looked at him coldly, even the glasses couldn't stop the sharp gaze, "You're not by his side, how does he guess he passed the estrus period?"

Lu Yichao's sharp black eyes were completely stunned, he hugged the trembling Qi Yanqing stiffly, and looked at the several bloody scratches on his wound.

He struggled to utter a few words: "He...caught it himself?"

"Otherwise, you wouldn't think this is the first time he's picking his glands." Tan Li said indifferently, "I thought you didn't know that he was afraid of pain."

Lu Yichao's heart throbbed violently and his breathing became unsteady, his eyes were erratic, his throat was stuffed with a ball of cotton, it was cold and suffocated, he couldn't make a sound, only remained dumb.

Qi Yanqing's face was covered with sweat now, and the back of his neck was sprayed with medicine. He suddenly shrank his shoulders and wanted to avoid it, but Tan Huang held him back, sprayed the medicine all over, and waited to wrap the wound to prevent secondary infection.

Tan Wang looked at Lu Yichao in a daze, his tone was serious, without any sarcasm.

"You're busy, you have something to do, and you can't promise to spend time with him every month, so don't tag him."

"Since you are married and enjoy the benefits brought by marriage, you must sacrifice some of your own time. It's very low-level for you to prevaricate him with your busyness."

Lu Yichao's eyes turned red, in fact, every time he was...he wanted Qi Yanqing to be hurt, and wanted him to be hurt as much as himself.

He was waiting for Qi Yanqing to take the initiative to find him.

He thought that Qi Yanqing would use artificial pheromones, or take medicine... It's not impossible.

Tan Huang could see what Lu Yichao was thinking at a glance, bandaged Qi Yanqing's wound, and said: "Who is Yanqing, he doesn't bow his head, he treats others like this, and treats himself even more."

"He would rather scratch the gland than make such a compromised decision."

"But do you say that this kind of thing is only your fault? In fact, it's not. He just likes to compete with himself and toss himself." Tan looked at Lu Yichao determinedly, and asked, "But isn't he your omega?"

Lu Yichao is in a daze now, he suddenly thought of that time when Wan Yanqi Yanqing had a high fever during estrus.

The doctor was called and said that he was too hard on the omega and bit the neck like that.

But it was Qi Yanqing who caught him that time.

...Just because he wanted Qi Yanqing to hurt, Qi Yanqing really hurt for so long.

Tan Lu bent down to look at the very weak Qi Yanqing, tried the temperature of his forehead, it was very cold, his forehead was full of cold sweat, which wet Lu Yichao's clothes.

"Yanqing, do you want to sleep first?" He asked softly.

Qi Yanqing frowned slightly, breathing rapidly, not wanting to speak, coughing uncontrollably.

Tan Huang and Lu Yichao said: "Now your mark is still there, you can appease him."

Lu Yichao hugged Qi Yanqing tightly and released a little brandy aroma, before he could take another step, Qi Yanqing suddenly struggled violently.

"Qi Yanqing?! What's wrong with you..." Lu Yichao was pushed away before finishing his question, and he staggered a few steps to support the end of the bed.

I saw Qi Yanqing frowned and covered his mouth and nose, stepped back a few steps until he was touching the wall, leaning forward slightly, looking very uncomfortable.

It happened so suddenly that they didn't even react.

"Qi Yanqing, what are you doing?" Lu Yichao's eyes were flushed, and he took a few steps forward, "Hiding me? Why are you hiding from me..."

Qi Yanqing didn't let go of his hand covering his mouth and nose, and looked at him with rejection in his eyes.

This gaze made Lu Yichao's heart feel cold, and the pain spread from his heart to the extremities of his limbs, making him almost unable to stand still, "I am your alpha! You hide from me? You don't like my pheromones?"

Tan Luang stood between the two of them, releasing some of his own pheromones, which were the mellow tea woody fragrance, diluting the smell of brandy.

"You go out first." Tan Zhuang said with a frown.

Lu Yichao didn't leave, he stared straight at Qi Yanqing, his black eyes rolled with anger, his chest heaved violently, and the smell of blood spread from his throat.

Don't you hate the smell of pheromones?Smell his pheromone and react so much?

Tan Wang walked up to Qi Yanqing, and said softly, "I've had a lot of checkups today, are you tired? Go to sleep for a while, I'll help you to lie down on the bed."

Lu Yichao moved his Adam's apple with difficulty, and opened his mouth to say that he would hug Qi Yanqing to bed.

Then he saw Qi Yanqing obediently leaning against Tan Huang's arms, sniffing Tan Huang's pheromone lightly, without any intention of resisting.

...He almost forgot that Qi Yanqing likes to talk nonsense.

I used to think that maybe I didn't like it that much, but now it seems that he thinks too much!

Qi Yanqing curled up as soon as he lay down, his hands tightly wrapped around his shoulders, looking very cold.

When Tan Huang went to pull the quilt, Lu Yichao covered Qi Yanqing with his coat first.

Tan Wang looked at him and said nothing.

It didn't take long for Qi Yanqing to fall asleep, his eyes were blue, and he looked very tired. He has been doing various checks since he got up today.

Tan Huang and Lu Yichao go out together.

Tan Hua glanced at him with a complicated expression, "Lu Yichao, you are really good enough to make an omega marked by you subconsciously hate your pheromone."

"It's because he's in a bad mood right now, he'll be fine in a few days." Lu Yichao dryly argued.

Tan Zhuang shook his head, the problem might be more difficult than he thought.

Now Yanqing can't do the operation to remove the marks, and his body can't bear it.

But in the case of a mark, it is undoubtedly the best way to appease him with his own alpha, but now he reacts too much to Lu Yichao's pheromone.

Lu Yichao kept looking into the ward, his mouth was stiff, he looked at Qi Yanqing through the glass, his deep and thick eyes were dimmed, and the smile he could maintain at any time had long since disappeared.

Tan Wang looked at all the checklists and analyzed Qi Yanqing's physical condition.

"The current situation is that the glands are severely damaged and the pheromones are out of balance. This also affects the brain nerves. This may be the reason for his slow response."

"It is suspected that he hit his head and there was a blood clot. The blood clot oppressed the nerve and affected his memory. He is now like a blank sheet of paper. Whatever you draw on him, he will look like that."

"Not to mention these injuries on my body, my leg was already fractured, and my right foot fracture hasn't healed for a long time, so it's hard to say whether I can dance in the future."

Every word Tan Wang said made Lu Yichao's heart shudder, and the hairs on his body were covered with layers, which made him feel shocked.

Tan arbitrarily received a good case, and the content of one page was not shared with Lu Yichao.

"It's all a problem that needs to be taken care of slowly. Let me contact Zhou Jian..."

"No, I'll take care of him." Lu Yichao said immediately, "No one else is needed."

"Now you have time to take care of him again?" Tan looked at him in vain, "I'm afraid you have a temporary job..."

"No!" Lu Yichao pinched his brows and pressed his sore eyelids, "He will be comfortable when he goes home, don't torment him, let him go home."

Tan Huang still called Zhou Jian over, and told him not to call others, for fear that there would be too many people and Qi Yanqing would feel uncomfortable.

Zhou Jian looked at Qi Yanqing who was sitting on the bed in a daze, she had been crying all the way, but now she couldn't hold it back anymore, tears welled up all at once, "Qingqing, what's wrong with you?"

Qi Yanqing looked at him slowly, but did not respond.

Zhou Jian cried and sat by the bed and hugged Qi Yanqing, "It's okay, it's okay, we'll treat you when you're sick! Just come back and come back! Don't be so stupid next time, we can't torment ourselves..."

Zhou Jian babbled on, but Qi Yanqing didn't say a word.

Zhou Jian was sobbing, his eyes and nose were red from crying, he turned his head and asked Tan Wang, "Brother Tan, why didn't he talk? Did I talk too much or did he hurt his throat?"

Tan Lu shook his head: "Throat is fine, it's because he doesn't want to say it."

"Is it because you're in the hospital? It's uncomfortable." Zhou Jian said immediately, "Then come home with me! My family is good!"

Lu Yichao suppressed his temper, "Zhou Jian, stop messing around, Qi Yanqing's things are at home, it's okay if he doesn't go home and go to your place? I have everything at home, I will take care of him..."

Zhou Jian: "Is there something wrong with your brain? That's your home, not Qingqing's home. After you're divorced, don't you still want to live together every day. Are you dreaming? It's okay!"

Zhou Jian took Qi Yanqing's hand, "Just go to my house! It's much safer for Qingqing to stay with me than under your nose."

"Zhou Jian!" Lu Yichao couldn't help but growl at him, "He is familiar with his family, which is conducive to his recovery! Can you please stop talking nonsense!"

Zhou Jian paused for two seconds, then smiled: "Okay, Mr. Lu is more considerate, then you can just get out, I will live with Qingqing."

Lu Yichao took a few deep breaths, walked up to Qi Yanqing, grabbed his wrist tightly, and pulled him into the car.

Tan Huang and Zhou Jian also got into the car and went home together.

Qi Yanqing is not interested in their quarrel, and now sitting in the middle is just watching the scenery outside the window.

Zhou Jian was talking all the way, her eyes were red, she had to sniff while talking, and then she smiled again.

"Qingqing, can you remember Zhoushen? Let Zhoushen come to see you tomorrow. The variety show where Zhoushen participated in Wenbai for you is a big hit now. You really recommended the right person, and you will never lose the chain!"

"And Chu Xing, he misses you too. Before you came back, you watched the surveillance at sea every day, and I was going to get dizzy."

"By the way, there is also Jiangnan Mian, we don't go to bars very much, he doesn't want to work to earn money..."

Zhou Jian talked a lot and spoke very fast.

Qi Yanqing yawned slowly facing the outside of the car, and sank lazily on the soft backrest.

Lu Yichao raised his hand to wipe away the tears from the corner of his eyes, and asked him in a low voice: "Sleepy?"

Qi Yanqing raised his eyes and glanced at him, Lu Yichao's deep and gentle eyes reflected the evening light, his voice was deep and deep as if he was blowing his ears.

"Sleep for a while when you're sleepy, it's quite far away." Lu Yichao whispered to him, and never let go of his interlocking fingers.

Qi Yanqing was indeed a little sleepy, his eyes were loose and blurred, and his eyelids were sticky.

Zhou Jian has been sending WeChat messages.

Lu Yichao leaned over and looked at the sleepy Qi Yanqing, his voice was so low that he could hardly hear him, as if he was talking to himself, "Qi Yanqing, do you hate the pheromone in brandy?"