Professor, do you want an inhibitor?

Seeing that he was about to walk to the door, Fu Zhengqing raised his voice and said, "You are not in a position to intervene in this matter. Drug research and sales involve a lot, and you cannot afford the consequences. Listen to me and stop."

Shen Juan ignored him, all his thoughts were tied to the person in his arms, the place where his palm touched was wet, and the smell of pheromone was coming out one after another.

Every time he took a step, Shen Juanyi's eyes became colder. How much self-control he had to use just now to hold back the pheromone from collapsing. Fainted in front of him.

Shen Juanyi's heart clenched tightly. If there were not more important things, he might really kill someone.

Fu Zhengqing was still saying, "Where do you think those reformed people are sent? Even if I give you the research materials, it's impossible to bring down Shen Kaiyun!"

Brother Shi and the others stood guard at the door, and when they saw him coming out with Fu Qingshu in his arms, they immediately stopped him: "This is the place where you can come and leave whenever you want?"

Shen Juan raised her eyes and glanced at him, "Get out of the way."

Brother Shi led people to surround him: "You still want to leave here?"

Shen Juanyi sneered, "I want to see if I can walk."

Fu Zhengqing said in a deep voice, "Let them go."

"But..." Brother Shi had just opened his mouth when he was interrupted by Fu Zhengqing, "I'll take care of what happened and let them go."

**

As soon as he left the pharmaceutical factory, Shen Juanyi didn't go back to the collection shed, but walked directly to the car they drove.

He carefully put the man on the co-pilot, and found that his face and neck were scorching hot, almost dripping blood, his forehead was full of sweat, and his shirt was soaked.

Fu Qingshu's breathing was short and short, his head was tilted to the side unconsciously, but his lips were still slightly pursed, and his brows were also furrowed, as if he was resisting something when he fell into a coma.

Shen Juanyi reached out to touch his face, and called him in a low voice: "Fu Qingshu, wake up."

Fu Qingshu's eyelashes trembled, and then Shen Junyi felt a burst of pheromone breath blowing towards his face, which was several times thicker than the last time in the laboratory, which directly knocked him into a daze.

He pressed the door of the car and shook it, trying to hold himself together to stand still. This...he might have completely collapsed!

Shen Juanyi bit the tip of his tongue to maintain the only bit of sobriety, he closed the door of the passenger car without thinking too much, went around to the main driver to start the car, and went back to the guest house.

If it is not resolved, he will surely die in heat.

There were few people on the road here, Shen Juanyi almost stepped on the gas pedal, abruptly shortening the three-hour drive by more than half, and when he was about to return to the guest house, Chen Qingwan called.

"Why haven't you come back yet? The plane is about to take off." Chen Qingwan said anxiously: "The mobile phone has been disconnected just now, and we are so anxious."

The signal below the pharmaceutical factory was blocked, his cell phone never rang, and neither did Fu Qingshu's.

Shen Juanyi looked at the time, it was already past three o'clock, and the flight ticket back to Pingzhou was at 03:30 in the afternoon.

He turned his head and glanced at Fu Qingshu. He might not be able to go back tomorrow, let alone today.

"You don't have to wait for us. There is something temporary. Professor Fu told you and Hua Han to send those students to school safely before going back." Shen Juan paused for a moment, then said, "Do you know how to arrange the collected samples?"

Chen Qingwan hurriedly said: "I know, the professor explained it."

"That's fine, thank you for your hard work." Shen Juanyi hung up the phone, then glanced sideways at Fu Qingshu, and said in a low voice, "We'll be going back soon, please bear with it."

Even though the car windows were all open, it still couldn't dissipate the turbulent and violent pheromone eruption, the air accumulated in the car burned hot, and Shen Juanyi had already reacted.

The veins on the back of his hand tensed up, and the hand holding the steering wheel trembled a little. He didn't dare to drive too fast, so he slowed down a little, and turned his head slightly to prevent himself from smelling the sweet woody fragrance.

Back at the guest house, only Mr. Sun was there, and seeing him driving the car almost into the air, he was startled, and muttered, "Young man is driving, how about an airplane?"

Shen Juanyi opened the car door in three steps and ran to the passenger in two steps, opened the door and carried the person out, strode upstairs, put the person on the bed, got up and locked the door, closed the curtains, and went to the bathroom to get a basin of cold water.

Fu Qingshu has entered the stage of full estrus, and now no matter how powerful the inhibitor is, it is useless to him. Shen Juanyi took a deep breath and went to unbutton him.

Fu Qingshu suddenly became vaguely conscious, tried hard to open his eyes but couldn't open them, his eyelashes trembled, and asked in a low voice: "Shen Juanyi, what are you doing?"

He was weak all over, and his mouth seemed to be whispering, soft and soft, without the usual coldness and intimidation, Shen Juan said softly, "I'll help you wipe off your sweat."

Fu Qingshu closed his eyes, opened them again after a while, and murmured in a daze, "It's hot."

Shen Juanyi watched as his eyes were burning red, as if he had been soaked over and over again, his lips and cheeks were hot, even the air he exhaled seemed to have been roasted, with a slight aroma of pheromones.

Shen Juanyi endured the enthusiasm that almost exploded in his chest, and asked him in a low voice: "Fu Qingshu, do you like me?"

Fu Qingshu closed his eyes and didn't know if he heard it. He was almost burned out now, and the words could not be put together into a complete sentence in his ears, let alone answer.

Shen Juanyi lowered her head, kissed his lips, and said softly: "I like you, I don't want to force you, let me mark it, okay?"

Fu Qingshu's breathing became more and more heavy. Although he was still conscious, he was already in a state of confusion. His lips trembled slightly and he couldn't speak. As if raving, his fingers unconsciously pulled at the collar.

"hot."

He could only repeat this one word, as if there was only one feeling left in his mind.

Shen Juan twisted the towel to wipe it for him. The sweat could be wiped off, but the water stains squeezed out couldn't be wiped off, as if it was a continuous spring, which raised the temperature in the room a lot.

He turned the temperature of the air conditioner to the lowest, but it still couldn't relieve the heat.

Fu Qingshu was very soft at this time, completely gone from the usual indifference of rejecting people thousands of miles away, only a slight humming sound remained, soft and obedient.

After holding on all the way, Shen Juanyi finally couldn't help being aroused by him, and held his arm with hot palms to hug him, and wiped his back for him.

The large tattoo seemed to be more colorful, trembling with his breathing, Shen Juanyi's eyes almost burst into flames, she couldn't help but lower her head and kiss his slightly parted lips.

(pull light)

Generally, Omega's estrus period goes away very quickly, whether it is using inhibitors or temporary marking, it will take effect quickly.

Once Fu Qingshu's 13-year backlog of estrus collapsed, it was like a dam breaking its embankment.

Shen Juan patted his face worriedly. From more than three o'clock in the afternoon until it was dark, the room was filled with the pheromone blending atmosphere of the two of them, as well as the scratch marks on his body that could not be seen clearly.

Those marks no longer ooze blood, but they are still hot. Shen Juanyi looked down, remembering how Fu Qingshu trembled when he grabbed him, and took a low breath.

Fu Qingshu is usually abstinent and indifferent, but when the estrus accumulated over the past ten years erupts, it is like an active volcano that has been silent for many years.

Shen Juanyi has no experience with this, and can only rely on instinct to relieve his pain.

Even though he had been knocked out several times, Fu Qingshu's body was still hot, without any sign of comfort.

The glands at the back of the neck were bitten several times, Shen Juan didn't dare to inject too much pheromone into it, those few times were already the limit, no matter how many times, he might not be able to bear it anymore, so he could only comfort him over and over again, and give him cold water. He wipes.

In fact, there is one last way, which is to open the genital cavity and mark it completely, so that his pheromones can comfort him instead of pure relief.

Shen Juanyi changed his clothes, seeing him falling asleep relatively dry, and making meaningless soft hums once or twice, his heart almost melted.

He half-kneeled by the bed, fed Fu Qingshu some water, reached out and touched the corner of his eyes, and whispered, "You like me too, don't you?"

Fu Qingshu didn't answer, and fell into a deep sleep. Shen Juan touched his sweaty hair, pinched his red earlobes, half got up and leaned over to kiss him: "Hurry up and like me, Professor Fu."

**

When he woke up again, it was already the next morning, and the air conditioner made a slight sound. Fu Qingshu opened his eyes slightly, and suddenly froze when he stretched out his hand.

The bruised and purple finger marks on his arm brought his consciousness back instantly. He sat up suddenly but fell back with no strength, his waist was sore and painful, and he was so soft that he couldn't use his strength.

Fu Qingshu lay on the bed and took a few breaths, recalling in his mind that before he lost consciousness, he met Fu Zhengqing in the pharmaceutical factory, and then.

!!!

Fu Qingshu opened his eyes suddenly, and after looking at it for two seconds, he realized that this was a guest house. He frowned and turned his head, and saw that there was no one on the bed except him!

Then he!

"Shen..."

Fu Qingshu froze for a moment when he opened his mouth, his voice was hoarse as if he had been stuffed with dozens of catties of hot iron sand, and his whole body seemed to have been disassembled and put back on again.

He braced his arms to get up, and was stunned again.

The glands on the back of the neck hurt a little. He stretched out his hand to touch it, and there were scabs that had been bitten and broken. He trembled his fingers, feeling a bloody smell that had not dissipated in his mouth, unlike pheromones.

He lowered his head and looked at the side of his palm. There was a bite mark but it was not serious. Who did he bite yesterday?

Fu Qingshu's heart trembled for no reason, not sure if he was completely marked. The man cleaned him up very well, it was dry and refreshing, and he even changed his clothes.

He propped up his hands, lifted the quilt and got out of bed, almost falling to the ground.

"You're awake!" Shen Juanyi opened the door and saw that he almost fell to the ground, quickly put down the things in his hands and ran over to hug him on the bed, and said lightly: "Is it still uncomfortable?"

Fu Qingshu stared into his eyes, but didn't answer.

Shen Juanyi also met his eyes, where he found restraint, forbearance and struggle, as well as the remnants of repulsion and rejection thousands of miles away.

"Yesterday you were affected in the pharmaceutical factory. There are no inhibitors here. I..." Shen Juan paused, feeling like he was justifying himself by saying it. After a pause, he half-kneeled in front of him, holding his hand, and said word by word: "If you can't accept it, you can do whatever you want, I will admit it."

Fu Qingshu looked very calm, didn't even take out his hand, just looked into his eyes and asked, "Did you open the genital cavity?"