Professor, do you want an inhibitor?

Under the influence of pheromone, Fu Qingshu clutched the bed sheet unsteadily, frowned tightly, and murmured intermittently.

Shen Juanyi leaned closer to listen, and he murmured in confusion: "Shen Juanyi...why did you mark me and don't want me anymore."

Shen Juanyi's heart ached sharply, as if he had been slashed for no reason, he gritted his teeth and said, "I didn't want you, I would never want you to die, I'll explain to you when you wake up."

Fu Qingshu couldn't hear these words, immersed in the illusory memory, as if returning to more than 20 years ago, shrinking into a small ball and looking at Fu Zhengqing, trembling with fear.

Shen Juan pulled him into his arms distressedly, and saw that he seemed to be a little conscious, but he didn't seem to be very sober, but he tried his best to support his eyes, twitched his eyelashes, and opened his mouth with difficulty.

"If one day you have someone you like more, we can break up at any time."

Fu Qingshu's eyelashes were wet like tears, but his expression was very calm, as if he was still trying to maintain his composure at this time.

Endless sourness spread in Shen Juanyi's chest, and the apex of his heart was almost crushed.

He always thought that this young professor was extremely powerful, and that he should be omnipotent both physically and mentally. Nothing in this world could defeat him, but he never thought that he was still so fragile in his heart.

Shen Juanyi held back the soreness in his heart, and stretched out his hand to unbutton him. Fu Qingshu pushed him unconsciously, opened his still somewhat confused eyes, and asked him blankly, "What are you doing?"

Shen Juanyi couldn't speak, he felt very uneasy, so he forced Fu Qingshu to say that he liked him over and over again, forcing him to confess to comfort himself, but in fact Fu Qingshu was the one who felt insecure.

He almost empathized with the similar childhood experience, his heart was like being sharpened back and forth by a dull and rusty saw, it just hurt.

Shen Juanyi pinched his chin, and asked him seriously, "I'll mark you, okay?"

Fu Qingshu was stimulated to the extreme by alcohol and pheromones, his consciousness was very confused, he only knew to nod instinctively, grabbed his neckline and scratched, but was grabbed by Shen Juanyi, not allowing him to move.

"Look at me." Shen Juanyi's voice paused, and he hugged him tightly to the bathroom. The water was a little cold, and when he put the person in, he felt trembling, but sank greedily.

The cold water eased his fever a little.

The transparent water couldn't cover anything, and the steamed pink skin floated on the surface of the water. Fu Qingshu regained his sanity a little bit, looked down at himself, and his ears turned red instantly, almost bleeding.

Shen Juanyi squatted in front of the bathtub, raised his hand and poured some water on him. Fu Qingshu's ambiguous and straightforward eyes made Fu Qingshu even more embarrassed. He stepped back and wanted to bury himself in the water.

"Don't hide." Shen Juanyi tugged at his hand, smiled and stretched out two fingers before his eyes, and asked him: "Do you know who this is?"

Fu Qingshu was a little sobered up by the cold water, but still a little dizzy. The influence of pheromones was relatively strong. The water and mucus in the bathtub merged with each other, and he bit his lower lip in shame.

"Tell me, how much is it?"

Fu Qingshu didn't understand why he insisted on asking such a question, blinked his eyes filled with water vapor, and said in a low voice, "Two."

"Very good, you can still count, which means you are still conscious." Shen Juanyi picked up water to wash his face, then carried him out of the bathtub, and it took several minutes to complete the last sentence .

"I want you to be marked by me when you are sober, remember how I make you feel, and remember who the person who marked you is." Shen Juanyi said this in a low voice, not even the usual arrogant expression , but it just makes people feel that they can't help but want to surrender.

Fu Qing lowered his eyes and gave a low "hmm".

No one had ever spoken to him like this, and no one wanted to possess him so forcefully. There was still a strong smell of pheromone in the room, which was all from him.

Shen Juanyi's domineering, fierce intrusion and full rise can soothe all his uneasiness, and the pain can give him enough sense of security, Fu Qingshu forced himself not to think about it.

It seems that after facing it directly, you will find that you and Fu Zhengqing are actually exactly the same.

He has been rejecting his own Omega identity, insisting on it for more than ten years and finally disintegrating, but this person has a similar past to him, so he can't help but want to give him the same warmth.

"Shen Junyi." Fu Qingshu grabbed his hand, pulled it down, covered it, closed his eyes and said softly, "Mark me."

Shen Juanyi's heart shrank suddenly, and the pheromone erupted instantly because of these three words, filling the whole room with bloody smell, Fu Qingshu's eyelashes trembled, his breathing was rapid and heavy, and he bent his legs.

This was the most direct response Fu Qingshu could give.

Shen Juanyi couldn't suppress the ecstasy in his heart, and forced him to say it again with red eyes, saying it again and again: "Say it again, Qingshu, say it again, let me mark you."

Fu Qingshu stretched his legs slowly, and buried his head in the pillow without overturning his head. He was pushed to the limit by Alpha's pheromone, and he almost whimpered like he was going to collapse: "Mark me, mark me thoroughly."

**

When Fu Qingshu woke up again, it was already daylight, and a crack was exposed in the blackout curtains. The glare light just shone on his face, and he trembled his eyelashes uncomfortably, and woke up.

He moved, startled.

He was hugged in someone's arms, the person in front of him was soundly asleep, his eyelashes were dark and long, and his closed eyes didn't have the usual rebellious look, and he was a bit more youthful.

Fu Qingshu frowned slightly, no matter which part of his body was in great pain, his consciousness returned, and the tips of his ears turned red instantly, and he let out a low breath and closed his eyes.

Last night Shen Juanyi seemed to be crazy, tossing him over and over again, until finally he was still sane and couldn't care less about shame, crying and begging him and still refused to give up, knocking open the genital cavity over and over again, filling it up again and again.

The outside was cleaned up, but the genital cavity still felt full of swelling, which made him whimper and say that he couldn't eat, but Shen Juan didn't want to hear it, so he kissed him and forced him to eat, saying that he could eat.

There were finger marks all over her arms and thighs, and messy hickey marks spread all over like snow falling flowers. Fu Qingshu closed his eyes, but slightly raised the corners of his mouth.

This is not a little wolf dog, this is the wolf king, he is so domineering and fierce.

"What are you thinking?" Shen Juanyi suddenly asked.

Fu Qingshu was engrossed in his thoughts, and was startled by the sudden voice, subconsciously shrank back, was pulled back by him and held in his arms, and stretched out his hand under the quilt with a smile.

After probing with his fingers, they were immediately bound tightly. Fu Qingshu grabbed his arm and trembled slightly, "Don't."

As soon as he opened his mouth, he was taken aback by his hoarse voice again, and almost immediately remembered why it became like this, he pulled his hand out and said slightly annoyed: "Take it out."

"Okay, listen to my wife."

Fu Qingshu's fingers trembled, and he pushed him: "What are you barking?"

Shen Juan went to kiss him confidently, and said with a cold snort: "Anyway, you will be called husband in the future, you are all mine, you are all mine here."

When Fu Qingshu thought of this, his face suddenly changed, and he fell silent for a while.

Shen Juan thought that he regretted it, so he grabbed his arm and lifted him up, and said viciously: "You are not allowed to pull out the X, you are ruthless!"

"No." Fu Qingshu thought for a while and said, "Don't come in from now on."

Shen Juanyi understood, he is still a student now, looking forward, he is desperate, looking backward, there is no direction to go, he has nothing and shouldn't mark it.

"This time it's a mark, there's no way." Fu Qingshu knew that he was thinking wrong, touched his chin and said, "When you graduate, if you still like me at that time, we will get married. If you want a child ……I……"

Omegas can get pregnant, and the chances are high, which is the most fundamental problem.

Shen Juan pressed against his forehead to stop his words, "I don't want a child, I only want you."

Fu Qingshu nodded: "Yes."

Although he accepted the complete mark, it was tantamount to handing over himself completely to Shen Juanyi, but getting him pregnant seemed to overlap Fu Zhengqing's life even more, which made him unacceptable for a while.

Shen Juanyi buried her head in the hollow of his shoulder, and rubbed the tip of her nose, which made him laugh, "Why, like a dog."

"How dare you say I'm a dog." Shen Juan glared at him angrily, pinched his glands that had been bitten several times last night with his fingers, rubbed them lightly, and felt him shrinking into the quilt in pain and discomfort.

"Let go, don't make trouble, itches." Fu Qingshu hid, but the space on the bed was not much, and he was dragged back as soon as he hid, as if he would not stop until he admitted his mistake.

At this moment, the phone rang suddenly.

Fu Qingshu's.

"Stop making trouble, I'll answer the phone." Fu Qingshu stretched out his hand to grab the phone, but he stretched out his arm and refused to give it to him. He let the bell ring, but his arm hurts and he can't lift it high enough to reach it.

"Kiss me and I'll give it to you."

This sentence seemed ordinary, but Fu Qingshu had no reason to think that last night, he was forced to the extreme and burst into tears, but Shen Juanyi played tricks and forced herself to kiss him before giving it.

Fu Qingshu closed his eyes, kissed the corner of his lips like a dragonfly, his face darkened, "give it to me, don't make me angry again."

Shen Juan accepted it when he agreed, and handed him the phone to pick it up. When he was talking, he focused on teasing him, and soon found that his breathing was a little messy, and his eyes darkened.

Fu Qingshu grabbed his troublesome hand, frowned slightly and said, "Okay, I'll go there in the afternoon."

Shen Juan paused, feeling that his voice was not right, raised his head and asked him, "What happened?"

Fu Qingshu put down the phone, opened the quilt and wanted to get up. He gasped for air in pain and lay back on the bed. His eye circles were physiologically red. He took a breath and gave him a sullen look, "It's not serious."

Shen Juan stretched out his hand to rub his waist with a guilty conscience, and said nonsense: "You make me heavier yourself, let me kill you."

"?" Fu Qingshu couldn't laugh or cry because of his over-the-top nonsense, and deliberately said in a cold voice, "I'll beat you anyway, believe it or not?"

"I can't bear to beat you." Shen Juan said in a low voice: "You'd better drink too much, you're soft and clingy, and you'll beat me up when you wake up, it's a real murderer."

Fu Qingshu was so angry that he wanted to laugh: "You don't want to fight, but you are willing to toss, okay, don't rub, and if you have the time, be more restrained next time. I will go out later, are you at home?"

"Where are you going? I'm going too." Shen Juan said worriedly: "You're already like this, can you still drive? I'll see you off."

Just as Fu Qingshu nodded, he suddenly remembered something and asked him, "What do you mean you lost your driver's license last night?"

Shen Juanyi briefly told him about the matter, Fu Qingshu frowned instantly, he thought he was responding out of his heart, but he suddenly withdrew and didn't want him anymore, in fact, he lived alone in the detention center for a week.

He should be very worried about himself at that time, he must be anxious to come out and want to see himself.

He couldn't help him one iota.

He should be with him.

"Distressed me?" Shen Yan reached out and touched his lips in disapproval. He nodded his chin and said with a smile, "Don't beat me if you feel distressed."

Fu Qingshu's original heartache was completely disturbed by him all of a sudden, and he said angrily: "It's up to you?"

"Ah." Shen Juan nodded, raised his chin as if showing off, and snorted: "You like me so much, why can't you let me let you?"

Fu Qingshu raised his eyebrows, and said with a smile as if ice and snow melted: "I said I like you?"

"Say it! Last night you hugged me and told me that you liked me many times!" Shen Juanyi pressed hard on his waist.

Fu Qingshu murmured, trembling slightly with his waist trembling, and said in his ear that he was persecuting fiercely: "Quickly say, you like me."

Fu Qingshu stretched out his sore arm with messy finger marks, covered his ears, leaned over and kissed him, "Bastard."

The author has something to say: Arrangements should be made for the Deep Sea Giant Ship 2. The specific boarding method is the same as last time. If you don’t know, read the first article in the comment area of ​​this chapter, or check my Weibo. The sailing time will be announced later.