I am a soft O male mother in the animal world

There is no such thing as once and for all, Lance is really naive.

Even with the ultimate marking method, it can't last for a long time.

Moreover, animals are different from humans. Humans may be able to complete the marking task at one time, but animals are not so easy.

One time is definitely not enough, and some animals have a hot period that lasts for 1 to 2 months.

And the hot period of their horses will last for a whole estrous cycle, and the estrous cycle of a horse takes about 7 days.

In other words, he had to mark Lance for a week in a row before he could succeed.

Dillon is willing in his heart, he is ready, after all, he has grown up at 4 and a half years old, has been single, and is not a stallion, Waller will regularly give him inhibitors, so as not to make him uncomfortable during estrus.

Now 8 years old, 3 and a half years older than Lance, he is no problem.

The problem was Lance. He was afraid that Lance would not be able to bear the pain, so he had better wait for Battier to find out and give him an inhibitor.

Dillon's conscience was a bit offended, and he always felt uneasy about lying to a simple horse like Lance.

So Dillon told the truth: "I'm sorry Lance, I lied to you. In fact, there is no permanent mark. It will only make you temporarily postpone the combination hot period. Maybe this time it will be completed, and you will not enter this state again within a year. "

Of course, Dillon still kept it if she was pregnant.

If not pregnant, it won't be long before Lance will continue in this state until she is pregnant with a cub.

As simple as Ye Zhen, he doesn't know much about the world of ABOs. Dillon will believe whatever he says. At this time, Dillon still patiently explained the marking issue to him. Now Ye Zhen trusts Dillon even more.

He rubbed up along Lance's beautiful neck again. Lance's glands hadn't been hidden yet, and they were still releasing flower-scented pheromones, which was so eye-catching.

Even Lance's pheromone is the smell that horses like, no wonder it made him sink so quickly.

He bit Lance's gland again to inject his own pheromones, and Lance looked much better.

The pain was mixed with a different kind of feeling, and Ye Zhen couldn't tell what it was, but felt that the discomfort in her body had eased a little.

Dillon didn't mark the other way after all, after he bit the gland, he leaned against his head and talked to him.

"I don't want you to regret it, and I don't want to mark you as your friend. Lance, you have to like me before I can mark you. I made a temporary mark for you. When Battier wakes up, I will give you an inhibitor. "

Lance turned his head and rubbed against him: "Why are you so nice, Dillon? Actually, I like you quite a bit. I only let you treat me like this, don't you?"

Dillon's heart beat a little faster: "But what I want is not your love for your friends, I want you to treat me as the other half, do you understand the other half?"

Lance stopped rubbing against him: "Dillon, you said you were just good friends, are you the same as them?"

Dillon was silent.

Lance said again: "I trust you only when I treat you as a friend. If you are like them, then I don't like you."

Dillon: "..."

Lance arched his neck: "We're best friends, aren't we?"

Dillon said in a low voice, "Yes."

Lance said: "That's right, they all want me to have a baby, but you don't want to, so I'm relieved to ask you to mark it."

Dillon: "..." Ah, Lance is not like this. If you ask me to mark you, you will get pregnant too. If I prevent you from getting pregnant, then I have a problem.

But Dillon didn't explain.

"Is that so?" Lance asked.

Dillon coughed, "Well, that's right."

The naive Lance felt that he was smart, so he said that he understood correctly.

So he invited again: "Dillon, I'm ready."

It's the third invitation, if Dillon is still indifferent, then he is really sorry for Lance.

So this time he made up his mind.

But things backfired, the truth was much more difficult than Dillon imagined.

Before it even started, Lance started crying.

Seeing that Ti Lung had stopped marking and the feeling on his neck had improved a lot, Ye Zhen was a little puzzled, but he didn't ask.

Dillon temporarily marked him three times before Lance's glands slowly went down and hid.

If the lights were turned on at this time, or if there was light coming in, Lance's body would definitely be a bright golden pink.

It is a very beautiful color, the unique color of bloody horses.

However, the noble horse pampered in the manor has always been weak and unable to take care of itself.

Dillon knows it all.

Finally at dawn, Battier came to visit Lance and Dillon. Seeing that they were in peace, he ordered his servants to add fodder and take Lance and Dillon out to bask in the sun at noon.

Dillon wanted to tell Battier that Lance's combination was hot, but his language Battier couldn't understand, so he had to give up.

Lance asked Dillon: "Does the meds hurt?"

Dillon replied: "Of course it will hurt, and combined with the hot period, there is no alpha horse to mark you, and you have to get several injections every day."

Ye Zhen was scared when he heard it, and he was most afraid of injections.

When he was young in the orphanage, whenever he caught a cold, a doctor would come and give him an injection. Ye Zhen still remembers that technique, so he usually didn't dare to catch a cold. If he caught a cold, he had to pretend that he was fine, unless he was found out when it was serious.

He remembers one of the most serious cases, when he had a high fever that no one knew about. After he was discovered, he received injections for more than a week. During that week, it was basically difficult for him to even sit.

So the word injection is more terrifying to Ye Zhen than a beast.

Later, when he was eight years old, he was sent to an isolated island to participate in the training of an animal trainer. He finally got rid of the fate of needing injections for catching a cold, but he ushered in a life-and-death struggle as an animal trainer.

It's really not easy for a person like him to survive such cruel competition.

Dillon was very disturbed by Lance's influence, so he could only rub Lance's beautiful hair.

"It's all your fault. It's irresponsible to flirt. I don't know how to deal with you now."

"I didn't tease you, Dillon, I didn't tease you."

Dillon didn't answer him, but thought, you are flirting without knowing it.

This kind of casual teasing is the most difficult for him. He can bear it obviously, but Lance doesn't know it.

Even though he did something like that to him, he still acted innocent and innocent.

Lance really doesn't understand anything, he doesn't even know what an Omega is.

Dillon was thinking, fortunately this guy fell into his hands, otherwise he was so innocent, what would he do in the future?

In fact, even if Lance hadn't met Dillon, he would have been Battier's favorite all his life, and he wouldn't have suffered any pain except finding a different famous horse alpha for him during the hot period of bonding.

His mission in life is to be pampered, and then to give birth to the offspring of famous horses, to select better foals for Battier, so as to satisfy Battier's hobby of collecting famous horses.

Ye Zhen didn't know what Di Long was thinking. When Di Long rubbed against him, he rubbed back. After a few rounds, Di Long bit him, and Ye Zhen felt the pain: "Di Long, don't bite me."

Dillon's voice was low and calm: "Lance, keep marking tonight, it will always succeed."

The simple and naive sweat-blooded horse felt a heat in his heart, thinking that Dillon really cared about him, and was still thinking about things that he hadn't been marked.

"Dillon, you are so kind."

"Only for you."

"Then you will have another half in the future, what should you do?"

"I don't want another half, I want to be your good friend."

"This...does it delay you too much?"

"Not at all, I'd love to, my little Lance."

Dillon's love was beyond words, and Ye Zhen believed it.

In this world, there is no better horse than Dillon.

They are sure to be best friends in the world.

"Dillon, do you know what it's like to be in love?"

"I don't know, I only know that Lance and I have a deep friendship."

"Coincidentally, I don't know either, and I only know friendship."

"Then we two should be considered a very good friendship."

"Uh-huh."

More than just the best friendship in the world, Dillon thought, I will still be your favorite famous horse in this world, and you should only have me as your alpha in this life.

Not only that, but you will give birth to my son and be my wife. We will maintain this kind of friendship for a lifetime.

"Lance, you are really beautiful."

"Di Lon is not bad, too, very handsome."

"Still cute."

"Hey, don't praise me."

"I'll just praise you, and only you."

The day seemed extraordinarily long.

Dillon was really grateful to Lance, every time he released the pheromone in the middle of the night, temporarily marked it three times last night, and it lasted for a day, and Lance couldn't do it again in the middle of the night.

Dillon knew that it was time for him to play a role, and he also knew that the opportunity might be this one time, and if he didn't grasp it, neither he nor Lance would have another chance in the future.

However, the ideal is very full, and the reality is very skinny.

Dillon still failed, not because he couldn't do it, but because Lance would cry.

Before it even started, Lance started crying.

He still cared too much about Lance's feelings. If Lance felt uncomfortable, he would not continue.

He coaxed Lance for a long time, and finally he was coaxed, and he gave him a temporary mark, and Lance stabilized.

He was lying next to the manger, and the tone of talking to him was crying.

"Dillon, why is it so difficult to be a horse? Why is it so difficult to be an animal? It's disgusting. I don't want to be a horse anymore."

"Hey, Lance, if you can choose, who would like to be a horse, but there is no way, this is our life."

"I don't like this kind of life, I will run away sooner or later."

"You can't escape, Battier won't let you go, and if you escape, you still can't escape this special period, it will only put you in danger."

After hearing what Di Long said, Ye Zhen's psychological defense was breached again.

"Woooooooo, being a horse is too difficult, too difficult, who can save me."

"Lance, don't cry, isn't it me? Don't worry, I won't let anything happen to you."

"Whoooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooon, Dillon, lucky to have you."

What would he do without Dillon?

He felt that he couldn't survive at all, and the torture of these two days made him have a fear of belching at any time.

It would be even better if he could die, and he wouldn't have to suffer these tortures, but the difficulty was that he wouldn't be able to die for a while.

When the animal trainer was torn to pieces and bitten to death by zombies at a young age, the fear hadn't dissipated, but this kind of thing happened again.

Ye Zhen said that it was too difficult to live with it.