Professor, do you want an inhibitor?

Mo Jiu was having dinner with people from his unit, and the doctors from other departments were still there, so he couldn't leave like this. Besides, his car keys were also in the private room, so he had to go back to get them.

He took two steps, then walked back worriedly, "Mr. Fu, wait for me for 2 minutes, and I'll be right back."

Fu Qingshu was a little dizzy, and this situation is not unfamiliar to him now. During this period of time, he often felt this way, hot, sticky, and something flowed out uncontrollably, which made him more irritable.

Mo Jiu had already left, and Fu Qingshu's footsteps were sloppy and dizzy, with only a little consciousness left to let him understand that if he went out like this, he would definitely not be able to return home.

His car hasn't been repaired yet, he came here by taxi today, it's too dangerous to go out like this.

Fu Qingshu took a step back, unnaturally avoided Mo Jiu's touch, frowned slightly to support himself, and said in a hoarse voice: "Doctor Mo, don't bother."

Mo Jiu had been secretly in love with him for a while, and pestered Zhu Chuan all day long asking questions, but Zhu Chuan didn't know what he was busy with during this time, and rarely responded to his messages, which made him think that he was hopeless. As a result, he suddenly met him again.

This is not what fate is!

Unable to hide his excitement, Mo Jiu clasped his wrist, and said in a low voice with a little guilt: "I don't mean anything else, I see you seem very uncomfortable, if you are worried, then I will just send you downstairs, OK?"

What Qiao Yan said was right, Mo Jiu was pretty good-looking, and he was knowledgeable about etiquette, even if he held his hand, it was only on his wrist, in a nonchalant, very polite manner.

His voice was very soft, even if it was slightly urgent, it didn't make people feel urgent or uncomfortable, just pure worry.

Fu Qingshu's body was weak, and he intuitively felt that his tube of inhibitors was useless, or it was catalyzed by alcohol. He hadn't drank alcohol for many years.

Although the effect of the inhibitor was almost zero and he was on the verge of losing control, his extraordinary self-control and the effect of the medicine were not enough to make him so dizzy that he lost the ability to think and act.

"No, thank you, Dr. Mo, for your kindness."

Mo Jiu always felt that there was a vaguely sweet smell in the air. He didn't know if it was incense in the restaurant or something. It smelled good, and it also aroused his pheromones, which made him feel a little dry and wanted to hug him. Kiss Fu Qingshu.

Mo Jiu suppressed the eagerness to move in his heart, swallowed his saliva, and asked gently: "Then I will give you my ID card, and I promise not to have any physical contact with you. As long as I do anything wrong to you, you can use legal means at any time." ,May I?"

His voice has a gentle power, as if it can draw people in, making them unconsciously relaxed.

When Shen Juanyi came out, he put his hands in his pockets and looked in the direction of the bathroom, but when he looked up, he saw Fu Qingshu with his back to him, and in front of him was the doctor he had seen that day.

He couldn't see Fu Qingshu's face or his expression, but he could see his hand being held by Mo Jiu, the two of them were very close, looking in his direction, they were almost embraced.

The smile on Mo Jiu's face was very gentle.

Shen Juan subconsciously clenched his fists, his blue-black eyes sank for an instant, and his heart seemed to be severely grabbed by someone.

Mo Jiu said: "Professor Fu, did Zhu Chuan tell you that I like you? I didn't force you to respond to me. I'm sorry. I was impulsive last time. If you don't want to, we can be friends." , don't refuse me, okay?"

Fu Qingshu was a little stunned when he said this humblely, and couldn't help but glance at him, but now his fingers were trembling, his consciousness was burning hot, and he almost couldn't hold it anymore.

Fu Qingshu did not refuse.

Shen Juanyi stood not far away, and could clearly hear Mo Jiu's words. Suppressing the sourness in his heart a little, he walked forward with a sullen face, and raised his voice, "Tsk, professor, didn't you come out to go to the bathroom? Why is it taking so long? Isn't it that doctor, what a coincidence."

He didn't know if he was competing with Mo Jiu, the pheromone in his body not only didn't deliberately suppress it, but became more vigorous, as if it was deliberately stimulated, Fu Qingshu's ankle softened when he got close, and he pressed it tightly. wall.

"Shen Juanyi, what are you doing out here?" Fu Qingshu didn't care to think about his words with a gun and a stick, so he frowned and directly cut to the point.

When Shen Juan heard this, he became even angrier.

Does he blame himself for ruining his good deed?With anger in his throat, he looked at Mo Jiu even more fiercely, like a little wolf dog instinctively protecting food.

He was baring his fangs to himself.

Mo Jiu's eyes unconsciously looked at Shen Juanyi a little more, the last time he ran into them in the hospital, he went there out of excitement, and didn't look at him much.

This man was very young, and his dark blue eyes had been staring at Fu Qingshu from the moment he came here, as if he had seen a cheating wife, with faint anger and jealousy.

Mo Jiu felt something was wrong in his heart, he frowned slightly and asked, "Do you have something to do with Professor Fu? He's not feeling well right now, if you have any questions, I'll look for it tomorrow..."

Shen Juan glanced at him sideways: "None of your business."

Mo Jiu couldn't help but feel a little embarrassed, swallowed his Adam's apple subconsciously, and raised his voice and said, "You! Why do you, a student, speak like that? I mean it well..."

"I'm willing." Although Shen Juanyi replied to Mo Jiu, his eyes were always on Fu Qingshu's body, wishing to check every inch of his pores carefully.

He saw Mo Jiu touching his hand just now, and he was very close, his face was so red, there was sweat on his forehead, and his lips were also very red, as shiny as if he had just been kissed.

The two of them were so close just now, could they be kissing?

He never kissed.

There was a river of acid in Shen Juanyi's heart, and the turbulent head soaked him thoroughly, his brows became tighter and tighter, he couldn't breathe, and wanted to beat someone up.

Fu Qingshu said hoarsely, "Shen Junyi, do you have anything else to do?"

"Why? Why don't you drive me away? What's wrong with me standing here? You are only allowed to kiss me here, and I'm not allowed to watch the scenery here?"

Shen Juanyi's heart was sour, it wasn't the taste, he had never felt this kind of feeling, and it stung his heart one after another, making him feel uncomfortable and irritable.

He was so anxious that he wanted to tear out his heart and throw it away.

He was very excited. Although he was trying his best to suppress it, the concentration of pheromones could not deceive anyone.

Staying here for a while longer, Fu Qingshu suspected that he would really approach the estrus on the spot, so he frowned and said, "Then you stand still, the space is left for you."

After finishing speaking, he raised his feet to leave, but suddenly his body swayed, and he pressed the wall again. Mo Jiu was close, and he supported him with quick eyes and hands, but under his slight sway, he became a hug Give hugs.

Shen Juanyi frowned: "You're not feeling well, I'll take you back." As he spoke, he held his hand, and Mo Jiu also held his hand at the same time. Fu Qingshu could barely stand, and endured the estrus period with difficulty to maintain a Shura The face that the field deserves.

Fu Qingshu lowered his eyes, his eyelashes trembled slightly, and suppressed his breath, "Let go."

No one loosened, but Shen Juanyi clenched it even tighter, like a hot steel bar bound his wrist, making one almost unable to help but let him rub it softly in that hand.

Fu Qingshu didn't pinch his forehead, but frowned, looked at Shen Juanyi with not so clear eyes and said, "Shen Junyi, let go."

Mo Jiu was taken aback, in fact, he was ready to let go, but why did he suddenly choose himself, and he didn't say anything for a while.

Shen Juanyi's eyes were reddish, blue-black eyes showed a look of hostility, but they were covered up in a flash, and asked in a calm voice: "You let me let go?"

"Yes."

Fu Qingshu broke away from his wrist, and tried to suppress his voice, but he couldn't hold back the burning heat in his heart, and the breath he sent out was also hot.

"You want to go with this doctor?" Shen Juan gritted his teeth slightly, his voice hoarse.

Shen Juanyi was tortured by his indifferent expression, his brain hurt, and his heart was bursting with uncontrollable anger and irritability. He came to Xu Yi's birthday party tonight just to see if Fu Qingshu would come.

He wants to make sure that he likes him.

When Fu Qingshu came, he still didn't have a good look at himself, and talked softly with others.

At first, he felt that he was indifferent to everyone, didn't look good on himself, and was still in the stage of tolerance, not to mention that he wrapped his hands yesterday.

Fu Qingshu forced himself to be calm, and said in a serious tone: "Shen Junyi, strictly speaking, you are not my student. I just teach a few lessons on behalf of Teacher Feng, and I don't intend to have any interaction with you, understand?"

Shen Juanyi heard him draw a clear line with himself so clearly, and felt even angrier. He clenched his fingers by his side with heavy eyes, trembling uncontrollably, and said in a cold voice: "You're just annoying me like that, aren't you?"

Fu Qingshu met his face and said, "Yes."

Shen Juan nodded, sneered and turned around, "Okay."

After finishing speaking, he bypassed Fu Qingshu and strode out, and went down the stairs.

At the same time, Fu Qingshu lost his strength and knelt on the ground, his fingers visibly trembled, his breathing was heavy and heavy, and his eyes were foggy.

Mo Jiu was startled and didn't have time to support him, so he squatted down to pull his arm, but was stunned.

This is! !

Fu Qingshu's body wafted out that sweet smell, and the original cedar gas on his body entwined into a sweet and greasy fragrance, which shocked him.

"Professor Fu, you are...you are Omega?!"

Fu Qingshu stretched out his hand to push him away, bit his lips hard to maintain his composure, but he couldn't resist the instinct of his body, his legs were so soft that he could barely move, and the sticky sticky sticky stuff from his back rushed out, as if humiliating generally.

Shen Juan left, but the pheromone smell he left behind was still strong, like the bloody smell of a crime scene. He had exhausted all his strength just now, so he didn't collapse and kneel in front of him.

Not being able to estrus in front of the students is the last dignity he can leave for himself, especially for Shen Juanyi.

Fu Qingshu himself is very sensitive to his pheromones. He has checked the situation and found that each person's pheromones have different effects on another person. Some have a high degree of fit and some have a low degree of fit.

Shen Juanyi fit him too well.

His pheromones can easily defeat all his defenses, Fu Qingshu hates the discomfort caused by his pheromones, the stickiness makes him feel like he is exposed to others without any hindrance.

He didn't want himself to become like his father under the influence of pheromone, he instinctively didn't want Shen Juanyi to see him like that.

He will be disgusted with himself too.