forced to be queen bee

The moment Fu Simian's fingers lightly covered the back of the young man's neck, he was suddenly grabbed by the collar by the person under him.

At that moment, he was only a few tenths of a centimeter away from the tip of the boy's nose.

As the distance between the two drew closer, Fu Simian could even see the fine beads of sweat on the young man's forehead.

The young man rubbed against the pillow unconsciously, like a goblin dragged ashore, completely missing the usual coldness and abstinence.

At this moment, even the lips were trembling, and they were crimson and plump like overripe flesh.

"help me……"

Fu Simian took a few deep breaths suddenly, the ferociousness on his handsome face could not be concealed.

But he was sitting by the bed, stroking the skin of the young man's neck with his fingers, and his movements even seemed to be with ease.

"What do you want me to do, say it yourself."

"Help, help me, please."

There is even a bit of crying in the clean voice.The boy below him was holding onto the corner of his clothes tightly, like a life-saving straw in the hands of a drowning person.

"Please……"

"It's really good, a good boy should be rewarded."

Fu Simian buried his neck and took a deep breath. He stared at the back of the boy's neck, and could vaguely see young blood vessels coiling around the thin skin.

He knew that there was a fruit inside that was waiting to be bitten and tasted.

……

The rain was pattering outside the window. After the attack, no one dared to wander in the street. The hotel under the raging storm seemed to be about to collapse completely.

In countless rooms with lights on, a black-eyed boy has hideous black spots spreading on his arms, which is a symbol of his violent spirit approaching the critical point.And the neck of the person who was severely suppressed by him was raised high without any defense.

It was like a swan dying, a beautiful arc.

The black-eyed boy bit down mercilessly.

"Well……"

Ruan Xi's hand next to the pillow clenched the bed sheet for a moment, he opened his eyes wide and struggled violently, but his hands were immediately easily suppressed by the people behind him.

The force behind him pinned him to the pure white sheet like a wedge, and the soaring white exoskeleton pierced and struggled indiscriminately in the air, but was instantly suppressed by the extreme pure black exoskeleton.

The entire hotel room was in a mess, and there was hardly any place to set foot.

But the bed was as quiet as a pure black cocoon, the pure black exoskeleton firmly suppressed the trembling white bones, without a single gap.

Someone in the cocoon gasped softly.

"Don't... let go."

The pheromone was still being injected, Fu Simian continued to lick the thin skin on his neck, and said patiently.

"quickly."

"don't want……"

Fu Simian tightly clasped the young man's hand, trying his best to control the sharp and violent bones on his arm so as not to hurt the people below him.

At the same time, his teeth, buried deep in that fragile gland, worked harder.

"Well, go away..."

He listened carefully to the murmur of unknown meaning.Fu Simian freed one hand, and slowly stroked the trembling back of the young man.The gentle movements are like comforting a noisy child who refuses to sleep at night.

"Hey, bear with it a little longer."

No one knew, it was also torture for him.

He can now control his behavior with the remaining sanity.But once the marking is completed, the strong possessive desire for the boy that has been suppressed will multiply ten thousand times.

It's like opening Pandora's box with your own hands, releasing the most ferocious and crazy beasts suppressed in the depths.

If you eat marrow and know the taste, you will never recover.

……

When Fu Simian raised his head, there was blood on his lips.

That bit was too deep, and even after he left, there was still a tooth mark on the boy's red neck.

Fu Simian gently kissed the tears from the corners of the young man's eyes, the pure black exoskeleton on the surface of the arm surged dissatisfied, but it still retracted intermittently to the surface of the skin after all.

The sticky fragrance seemed to dissipate a bit, and the brows of the boy on the bed relaxed at some point.

In fact, it can be marked after it is completely filled.

Forget it.

The hotel was in a mess, mineral water bottles and bed sheets stained with large bloodstains were all scattered on the ground.

In the darkness, someone twitched the corner of his mouth.

The door was knocked again.

This time, the visitor was extremely silent, as if he was afraid of disturbing some important guests.

A few people filed in, even though it was raining cats and dogs outside, their snow-white waiters' uniforms were not stained by a single speck of mud.

Several people are all high-ranking nobles.

Even if this group of people went to any restaurant, they would be regarded as honored guests.But at this time, like a well-trained servant, he quickly put away the blood-stained sheets, laid the carpet, and patiently tidied up the messy bathroom.

The broken vase by the bed was replaced with an identical vase, even the number of yellow tulips in it was exactly the same.

They quickly cleaned up the blood-stained sheets, the clothes scattered on the floor, and the decorative photo frames that fell down because of the violent fight... In less than 5 minutes, the entire room had returned to its original cleanliness.

Finally, someone lit a few cinnamon lemon leaf scented candles in the room.The dark space filled with the smell of blood suddenly became warmer and warmer.

Someone breathed a sigh of relief silently, and the forehead was already dripping with cold sweat.

As soon as they came in and smelled the sweet smell, they were actually a little distracted, but under the strong pressure, they instantly regained consciousness.

The coercion seemed to press down their backs inch by inch, and then they were completely nailed to the ground with thick steel nails.Completely cut off all their fantasies.

Like a silent and cruel warning.

There was a storm outside the window, and it made a sound like hailstones beating on the window.But at the moment, this small hotel looks like the most exclusive dining place.

The dark gold napkins are slowly laid out, and the neat and delicate sterling silver tableware is meticulously arranged, and next to them are cinnamon candles that exude an elegant and fruity aroma.

During the whole process, no one dared to glance at the bed.

Votate's dining car slowly pushed forward, all light meals and desserts were placed on it.It seems that the guests who enjoyed this late-night supper have a particularly sweet taste.

And it looks exquisite and alluring on the exclusive carved porcelain plate.The two iron ice buckets under the dining car are extremely eye-catching.

The leading woman looked mature and capable, but when she bent over the young figure beside the bed, she was respectful as if she was serving an ancient king.

"Here is the ice bucket you specifically ordered."

There seemed to be an imperceptible tremor in the woman's voice.

In the dim environment, someone picked up the bowl as if no one else was there, and the white porcelain spoon made a small sound when it hit the rim of the bowl.

"Good, open your mouth."

No one saw the weird expression on the boy's face on the bed at this time. He stirred the spoon in his hand as if deceiving, and then put the food in his hand into the unconscious mouth bit by bit.

Egg custard, black truffle porridge, and warm creamy almond soup all have a sweet taste...but it's like a superficial taste.

Also, no one saw the black-eyed boy patiently wiping the milk stains from the corner of the mouth of the person below him with a paper towel, and then slowly pressed his forehead against the other person.

"It's finally not as hot as before."

The leading woman frowned.

So, they are really mobilizing so many people for a supper.And the special guest lying on the bed seemed to be sick and wanted something sweet, so a bunch of people were on standby all the time.

It's hard to imagine that in the inclement weather of torrential rain, who has the ability to make all the hard-to-serve voteate chefs in place.The freshest ingredients are served in the highest specification cutlery and jets are scrambled to deliver the freshest truffles and spices.

Whether it is the manager or the waiter, they are all conscientiously waiting to be dispatched... The reason is actually because of a table of supper.

But no one complained at all, and the person who sent the supper was honored to face the heavy rain, as if he was summoned by the monarch.And behind him are the envious eyes of other people in the vote.

No matter how you look at this matter, it seems unreal...but it is very similar to that person's style.

The leading woman looked at the silent figure beside the bed with some embarrassment.

Her bloodline purity of more than 50.00% allows her to smell even though the air is enveloped in the light fragrance of lemon, but there is still a faint smell of blood.

It's just that the moment the boy suddenly withdrew his smile under the warm candlelight, she didn't dare to make a sound.

Several people bowed together, and then went out in an orderly and silent manner.The woman in the lead tightened her hands, and finally hung down silently.

The last sound was almost inaudible.

"Please slow down...boss."

After doing everything.Fu Simian stood by the bed for a while, then turned around and walked into the bathroom with an ice bucket.

There is still a sweet aftertaste in the air.

He took a deep breath, untied the thick bandage wrapped around his abdomen, neatly cleaned up the anesthesia bullets broken in the crevices of his muscles, and finally flushed them all into the sewer.

Finally, Fu Simian lifted the lids of the two ice buckets, and put his arms like mud spots into the ice buckets.

His expression was ferocious for a moment, but he pursed his lips again, looking down at the ice cube being sublimated into white mist under the high temperature.

When he came out, his body was already covered with cold moisture.

After a while of clothes rustling, Fu Simian embraced the boy lying on the bed again.

Feeling the uncomfortable struggle of his body in his arms, he tightened his grip more and more.

"Stay here and never go to school again... okay?"

Fu Simian leaned close to the young man's ear and said in a hoarse voice.

"I'll always be here with you... okay?"

The only response to him was the sound of long breathing.

Fu Simian laughed silently, and he began to carefully examine the mark he left on the opponent's neck.

The skin was thin but the mark he left was unusually deep.

Deep like a birthmark from birth.

Fu Simian lowered his head and sniffed at the young man's neck, feeling the sweet scent of the neck mixed with a hint of cold mint and spruce wood.

It's his taste.

The effect of the temporary mark was beginning to show, and Fu Simian only felt that the desire in his heart was surging and about to explode.He then covered the eyes of the person next to him.

Fu Simian suddenly said in a hoarse voice.

"It's too dangerous outside. You can't even resist the trash in the school by yourself. After thinking about it, you can only hide the monitor... okay?"

As he spoke, there was a smile in his tone.

It's just that his expression at this time is extremely serious.Seriously, as long as the unconscious person on the bed nods his head slightly, he will immediately follow suit and hide the boy for real.

The person next to him was asleep and unresponsive.

Even a temporary mark is powerful, just like the breath of the person in front of him is like a fatal poison to him at this moment.

"Actually, what the squad leader has to do is very simple, as long as you don't get close to those people. It's very simple, right? Don't laugh at them, don't talk to them... so I can control it a little bit."

Control the desire that is clamoring in your heart all the time, those are like timing bombs.Like bombardment, he doesn't know when it will become a critical brutal possessive desire.

Once he thought of the young man in front of him being secretly coveted by countless people, he would go crazy with jealousy.He wanted to tear off the opponent's clothes in front of everyone, and gnaw at the clean neck viciously.

This is his property, and living in the perfect world he constructed, no one would have the right to touch it!

"Squad leader, do you know the vows at the wedding?"

Fu Simian's eyes were gloomy, and the dark room was like a dark, sticky swamp.

"From now on, he will love you unreservedly, dedicate his life to you and be loyal to you forever."

Fu Simian lay down slowly, hugging the person in front of him tightly.

The moonlight reflected on the boy's slightly ferocious face.

"In exchange, as his partner, you will no longer smile at others, and you will no longer show any affection to others. You will belong to him completely, and even death cannot separate you."

Fu Simian's frivolous tone had completely changed the pure oaths of the couple at the wedding.He slowly traced the traces left on the neck of the person in front of him.

His smile suddenly deepened.

"As for the completion of the mark, it means that the squad leader said 'I do'. It is a rule to buy and leave, so it is too late to regret and want to run now."

The words resounded in the room, still with a smile.

But the violence concealed in the voice was not like that of a teenager at all.

"So monitor...be obedient."

When Ruan Xi woke up the next morning, she felt that she didn't sleep well all night.

The bed is softer than the one at home, but the neck is a bit stiff... It's like a severe stiff neck caused by an incorrect sleeping position.

Not right.

Ruan Xi opened her eyes suddenly, her nose was filled with the aroma of lemon.I saw how the surrounding layout looked like a hotel... or a dilapidated hotel similar to a township guest house in [-]s.

What the hell is this place?

He turned his head stiffly, only to see a white arm lazily resting on his shoulder.

Ruan Xi immediately realized that this was the source of the stiff neck.

"Squad leader, you woke up so early... don't you want to sleep anymore?"

The voice behind was slightly hoarse, and the boy behind him sat up sleepily.

From Ruan Xi's angle, she could just see the other party's body slowly sliding down with the quilt...

The bed beneath him was soft, and the room smelled of sweet lemons.

And the person behind him even hugged him intimately for a second, and the atmosphere was a little ambiguous.The scene in front of me is extremely fragrant and colorful.

Ruan Xi: "..."

What's happening here?