I am a soft O male mother in the animal world

What Dillon was worried about still happened. He felt the temperature on Lance's body getting hotter and hotter, but in the dark, he couldn't clearly see the color on Lance's body.

Although as a horse, the sensitivity to light in the dark is not bad, but the color is still unclear.

But he knew that Lance must look redder now than ever before.

The pale blond hair must have been completely covered in red from the blood vessels.

He felt Lance's legs tremble violently, and there was a faint cry, his front legs slipped off the manger suddenly, and his whole body suddenly fell to the ground.

Dillon had to stop marking. Lance was crying, whimpering softly, as if even crying had a charm that made him unable to calm down.

Dillon hurried to find the gland on Lance's neck and bit it.

Ye Zhen cried uncomfortably. He felt that his body was going to be burned by a fire. He didn't know what to do, and he didn't even have the energy to call Ti Lung.

He knew that Dillon wanted to save him with good intentions, but the pain was too great, and the double torment of body and pain made him really unbearable.

He thought, he is going to die, the combination fever is too uncomfortable, he doesn't want to be a horse, let it die.

Dillon couldn't mark him at all, it was too painful.

While crying, Dillon suddenly bit his neck. He bit the itchy place in his mouth, as if something cool and cool was penetrating into every part of his body from where Dillon was biting. corner.

Dillon bit him hard, but he didn't feel much pain, but felt a little bit of relief and comfort from it.

Like yesterday, Dillon gave him a temporary mark again.

Ye Zhen was lying on the ground, still sobbing in his nose, he was wronged and didn't want to talk.

It wasn't until Di Long finished marking him, let go of his neck, and rubbed his kiss that Ye Zhen seemed to come back to life.

His voice was full of tears: "I'm sorry, Dillon, I didn't mean to."

Dillon's voice was calm and calm in the dark: "It's okay, it's not your fault."

Ye Zhen was still crying: "I don't want to be a horse anymore, it's too painful."

Dillon reassured him: "Humans are the same, no matter what kind of person they are, there is a combination hot period. It's just that humans are more convenient, and we are not. Don't worry, Lance, I won't let you have trouble."

Ye Zhen's heart was soothed by Ti Lung. He cried and asked, "Dillon, do you have such a time?"

Dillon replied affirmatively: "Yes, it's just that I have been given inhibitors by my master all year round, so I survived."

Ye Zhen began to feel wronged again: "But I don't want to get an injection, it hurts so much."

Dillon asked: "It hurts to get an injection, or is it painful to be marked? Since I can't mark you, you can only take inhibitors, and you will be fine after a week."

Ye Zhen broke down again when she heard that the injection would last for a week: "Why is it taking so long? It hurts."

Dillon also lay down next to him: "Even if I want to mark you, I have to mark you for a week. The pain is the same. Which one do you choose?"

Ye Zhen stopped talking, lowered her head, and turned her head to Dillon's strong neck in aggrieved manner.

"Being an animal is so difficult. I thought I could enjoy some comfort in this life. Who knew it would be more painful than being a human."

Dillon asked, "Have you ever been a human?"

Ye Zhen sobbed and replied, "Of course."

Dillon sniffed the scent of flowers released from the glands on his neck, feeling that he was still about to move, but he didn't dare to do it anymore, Lance couldn't stop crying.

He also knew it must be painful, but there was nothing he could do.

It seems that this work can't go on any longer, Lance pointed out weakly.

After waiting for a while, he bit Lance's gland again and injected his pheromone. Lance raised his head and let out a small cry, which made Dillon's heart twitch, and his body and mind were noisy.

"Lance."

"What's the matter, Dillon?"

"It's okay, are you feeling better?"

"Yeah, better."

"But it won't last long. You will probably be like this tomorrow night."

Ye Zhen was about to cry again.

"Why is it so difficult?"

"It's okay, I will help you until you pass the hot period."

Ye Zhen was really moved, and kept rubbing against Ti Lung's strong neck to show his affection.

Dyeing his own floral fragrance on Di Long's body, Di Long bowed his head to respond to him, touched his kiss with his kiss, and stretched out his tongue to lick his lips.

Ye Zhen didn't feel it at all, and responded enthusiastically to Di Long's touch, raising her head to make it easier for Di Long to rub.

Dillon is so kind, Ye Zhen thought to himself, he must not lose Dillon as a friend.

Dillon bit his mouth, then bit his ear, and he gently wiggled his ears, feeling the pain in his body slowly eased.

He leaned on Di Long's neck obediently, feeling Di Long's movements. Di Long bit his ears back and forth. Ye Zhen didn't know what he was doing, so he accepted it obediently.

It didn't hurt when Ti Lung bit the ground, but with his movements, Ye Zhen only felt itchy ears.

He thought, it must be a step of marking, Dillon really worked hard for him.

In this way, Ye Zhen endured for another night.

When the light from outside the stable came in, Dillon could see his appearance clearly.

After a whole night of tossing, the red on Lance's body is extraordinarily charming, and it hasn't faded away. Just as he imagined, the beautiful light golden hair will be covered by the red overflowing from his blood vessels, and the whole body of the horse is covered with red. A darker golden pink.

Di Lung swallowed unconsciously, Lan Sijiao was a little delicate, but she was really too beautiful.

He even admired himself for holding back. If it was any famous horse, Lance would probably have been ruined the night before.

Even a stallion can't help it.

Ti Lung sighed secretly, he still cared too much about this little guy, and when he heard him cry, his heart softened, and he could hold back all the agitation.

Lance lay listlessly on the ground. When the servant came to add fodder to him, he was frightened when he still didn't get up.

Hurry up and call Shane Battier. When Battier came running, he was still wearing clothes.

Seeing Lance lying motionless on the ground frightened Battier.

"Oh, my Lance, what's the matter with you? What happened last night?"

He hurried into the stable to check Lance's body, only to see that the blood vessels on Lance's body seemed to be overflowing with hair, and there was obviously something wrong.

Dillon went to the stable to graze, thinking that Battier was going to find out that Lance was abnormal.

Soon Battier called the dedicated veterinarian, who came to the manor early in the morning, checked Lance, and told Battier: "Lance is in the heat of union, let's get an injection first. It was Dillon who temporarily marked it for him."

When Ye Zhen heard that an injection was about to be given, she got up in fright and hid behind Di Long.

He had obviously cried, and the two lines of tear stains were particularly obvious. The hair that had been scratched by the tears was darker than the rest of the ground.

Battier comforted him: "Lance, good boy, don't resist, if you don't get an injection, your life will be in danger."

Dillon turned to comfort him and rubbed his neck: "Lance, it's okay, it doesn't hurt too much, it hit right away."

Lance trusted Dillon, and when he heard that Dillon said it didn't hurt, he stopped his restless behavior tremblingly.

"Dillon, what if it hurts?"

"No matter how painful it is, can I mark you as painful?"

"Too……"

Enduring the pain, Ye Zhen was given a burst of inhibitors.

As a result, Ye Zhen's neck was shaking in pain, and the needle was injected from the itchy place, which was extremely painful.

After the fight, Ye Zhen stood still for a long time, and Dillon asked worriedly, "Lance, are you okay?"

Ye Zhen's nose twitched, and she wiggled her ears: "No, it hurts more than being bitten by you."

Dillon comforted him: "It's okay, Lance, just get used to it."

Ye Zhen didn't want to endure such a day, it was too painful.

Because of his combination heat, since Dillon can't do it, he has to get other horses.

Battier looked at Dillon, and the veterinarian checked Lance's whole body, and found that Lance was indeed not injured.

The veterinarian gave advice: "This black horse is not good, we have to change to other famous horses. This is Lance's first combination fever. We need to give him an alpha mark and formulate inhibitors, otherwise ordinary inhibitors need to be injected several times a day. "

Lance was startled when he heard that.

Dillon was also taken aback.

Battier asked: "Do you have to do alpha labeling to formulate specific inhibitors, my man?"

The veterinarian nodded: "It has to be done, otherwise in just one week, I don't know how many inhibitors I need to take, and his body can't stand it."

Battier looked at Dillon again and sighed, "Dillon, you really let me down."

Dillon: "..."

Battier went in and untied Dillon's reins, and wanted to take him out of the stable, but Dillon stopped suddenly, neighed at Battier, and refused to leave the stable while pulling the reins.

Battier asked: "You are useless, what are you doing in the barn? You have to change Lance's boyfriend."

Ti Lung really wanted to curse, but unfortunately his language was incomprehensible to humans.

He just wouldn't go, pulling on Shane's reins.

Ye Zhen knew that Di Long was worried about him, and Di Long was going to mark him last night because he was too useless, so Di Long stopped.

Ye Zhen walked towards Battier, rubbed against Battier in a friendly way, and then rubbed against Dillon, entangled with Dillon's neck.

The meaning is obvious, he doesn't want Dillon to leave.

Battier has raised him so much, why doesn't he understand what he means.

Battier shook his head: "Lance, Dillon can't do it, you will be very painful. You need to find other famous horses to give you alpha marks and formulate inhibitors, otherwise you will be very uncomfortable."

Ye Zhencai didn't want other famous horses. Those famous horses were not good horses. They all wanted him to have cubs, but Di Long didn't want to.

Dillon is his good friend.

Ye Zhen neighed at Battier, and then kissed Dillon affectionately, but refused to let Dillon leave.

Seeing this, Battier was also helpless.

He wrapped Dillon's rein around his neck, put it on, and asked the veterinarian, "Can Dillon come?"

The veterinarian said: "It's possible, but Dillon is too big and Lance may be in a bit of pain."

Battier said, "Try it, give him a hand."

Ye Zhen didn't know what they were going to do, but Battier asked the veterinarian to enter the stable and held Dillon by his hand.

He tied Ye Zhen beside the manger, leaving the reins so short that Ye Zhen couldn't even turn his head.

The vet asked Battier, "Do you want Dillon to tag him now?"

Battier nodded: "Dillon doesn't want to leave, so give him a chance."

The veterinarian said: "Let's wait for a while and do it tomorrow. Today Lance was given an inhibitor. Dillon seems to have marked him. His body doesn't accept it now and it will cause harm."

Battier heard the words and had to give up.

He stopped what he was doing, touched Lance's head, and sighed, "I'll stay with you in the stable tonight, my Lance."

Lance rubbed his hand affectionately, Shane kissed Lance on the forehead, and untied him.

"You two go out to bask in the sun and relax."

Dillon was afraid that Battier would be taken away and replaced by another horse.

He couldn't let Lance fall into the hands of other horses, Lance was his.

He will not let other famous horses take him as his own, even if he wants to mark it, he will do it.

His delicate horse will hurt himself.

So when he was out in the ranch all day, Dillon stayed by Lance's side, for fear that Battier would feel that the two of them were not on good terms.

He didn't know when Lance's inhibitor would expire, but he only had one shot.

The veterinarian didn't leave either, as if ready to give Lance an injection at any moment.

That night, Shane and the veterinarian were in the stables, and they were afraid that something might happen to Lance.

He heard the veterinarian say, "Lance will go into bonding fever again about midnight, and it will be easier for Dillon."

Dillon made up his mind this time, for the third time tonight, he must succeed.

If he is unsuccessful tonight, he will be replaced by Battier and replaced by other famous horses.

It's not that he can't, he's afraid that Lance won't be able to bear it.

No matter what tonight, let Lance be his charming horse.