[Thousand Fantasy ABO] The whole story of No. 7 potion theft incident

·Brother Thorn: Shake Shake, give me a dollar

"I just want to see if you have any adverse reactions after taking my medicine." Qian Kong's wrist was clenched, and he turned around to explain.

In fact, because of worry, I have visited several times this night.The first time was remembering that there was no temporary mark of Huan yet, and there was no answer when he knocked on the door. Considering the possibility of an allergic reaction to the medicine for the first time, Qian Kong opened the door without authorization.

Unlike the night before, Geng fell into a deep sleep.

His breathing was steady and his chest rose and fell slightly.Tian Ran's appearance in sleep is very different in temperament from when she is awake.Maybe it's because he has been working alone in the entertainment industry all year round and has nothing to rely on - the only hometown he can call home can't give him spiritual support, so he is used to always wearing a smiling mask, making this illusory A smile becomes one's own protective umbrella, and at the same time brings a sense of distance.

But in sleep, all his disguises were removed.When the face inherited from the mother closed his eyes, the eyes were less sophisticated and treacherous, and became a little more childish.

Chiku couldn't help but look at it for a while.

What is the motive for people to stare at other people's faces?As he pondered the question, he forced himself to close the door.Running into someone else's bedroom in the middle of the night, and for two consecutive days, his tutor, who is the heir of a big business, has already been sounding the alarm frantically.

But, now he is my patient and I just monitor his condition.Chiku quickly thought of a reasonable reason.

A rigorous scientist will seek rationality before all actions.But what is a little less rigorous is that the formation of this rationality comes from his brain.We all know that the brain is an existence that likes to convince itself.

The scientist who had convinced himself felt more at ease the second time he opened Gen's door. "I just observe whether the dosage of the drug and the time it takes to work are consistent with my expectations," Senku thinks.Huan, who turned over and was still soundly asleep, gave him the answer, that is, his dosage was well controlled.

The last time was waking up in the morning, in a daze, Qiankong thought about going to see again.Just in time to see Gen kick the quilt, he went in and covered him.The action of covering the quilt finally woke up the person who had slept soundly all night. His eyelashes trembled and he wanted to open his eyes.

The phantom awakening was too sudden, before Qiankong's preconscious brain had time to make up a reason, the subconscious had already given the body the command to escape.So, brains are really interesting things.It quietly takes over when you're not awake.

"There are adverse reactions." Huan said, pulling Qian Kong into the bedroom.

Although it is early in the morning, the sun has not yet risen, and there is only the shimmering light of the night light in the room, and the faint fragrance of Omega pheromones. The person who emits the fragrance is in a good mood and has a soft expression because he has just had a rare good sleep.He closed the door and asked, "Don't you want to continue?"

Qian Kong realized what he was referring to almost instantly.

His heart seemed to be scratched by a cat, and even his breathing was stagnant.If it was Senku from before, he would have interpreted the word "like" as some kind of chemical reaction without thinking.But when he actually experienced this feeling, he doubted his own knowledge reserve.

Just one sentence can tease people's desire to such an extent?

He gave up thinking about this question, and was led by the hand that held him, and finally fell into another world where science could not guide him.He heard Gen's deliberately provocative whisper:

"You don't have to be so rational all the time."

"Are you sure?" Chiku asked.

"You have to pay enough this time," Gen replied.

The world was turned upside down in an instant, he was already under Qian Kong's pressure, so he smiled and raised his hand to unbutton the pajamas he had borrowed.He looked at the bruise on the other side's ribs that had faded a lot, and wanted to ask if it hurt, but felt that if he interrupted with another topic at this time, Qian Kong would be angry.

Even though he couldn't imagine what it would be like for Qian Kong to be angry.

The smell of Alpha pheromone quickly made him lose the room for distraction. He has always been afraid of this kind of feeling of being dominated by instinct and not being influenced by will. When he thought that his birth was only due to the boring lust catalyzed by pheromone, It made him sick.But now, obviously disturbed by that sweet smell and unable to think, every inch of skin on his body yearns to be possessed, yet he is so happy that he can't even imagine it.

Qian Kong kissed him, and the place where he was touched was full of lust.It seemed that the sensitive zone would spread by itself with the arousal of lust, growing wantonly like invisible moss, covering all his nerve endings.

The dream became reality, and his already wet and soft place finally got the comfort he wanted.Qian Kong's rationality collapsed across the board, and all his thoughts disappeared except that the inside of the phantom was so tight that his scalp tingled with comfort.

As he moved, Han moaned intermittently.The feeling of actually having sex with others is much stronger than the pleasure of solving it yourself when you are in an unexpected estrus.He grabbed the sweaty sheet under his body, exercising so hard that his white joints were exposed, panting: "Slow...slow down...Little Qiankong..."

"Didn't Teacher Huan just say that you don't have to be too rational?" Qian Kong didn't show any intention of slowing down: "Then it's okay to ask me to ignore one or two sentences, right?"

These words did come from his own mouth, but Gen didn't expect that a bad-hearted scientist could be so bad.

Of course, this is what he asked for.When Qian Kong was forced to stop his further actions yesterday, he should have thought that he would redouble his revenge.At this time, the spiritual magician had no way to change the status quo, so he could only continue to bear it with whimpers.He, who has never been in close contact with anyone, can't imagine that the pleasure will be so strong, and he will become so bad, even in his dreams.

After a while, he found that the corners of his eyes were wet.

Although there is no mirror, he can imagine what he looks like at the moment.Her hair was disheveled, her cheeks were flushed, tears kept rolling down her eyes, and the saliva from being kissed flowed all the way to her chin.An actor who has always paid attention to his appearance, the shame of being looked at by others far outweighs the pleasure of being messed up.He rolled over on his own initiative and buried his face in the pillow.

This posture got deeper, Qiankong held down his hand holding the sheet, and dug his fingers into his fingers, only to see that the naked body of the person below him had completely turned pink.At the same time, the pattern on the back of Omega's neck bloomed unscrupulously like a pigeon's blood tattoo in the heat.

Both beautiful and paradoxical.

Chiku lowered his head and bit the thin piece of skin.The sudden tingling sensation brought the already trembling magician to an orgasm.

It's over, he thought.Just like the sweetness of cola has already formed a relationship with Qiankong's pheromone in his heart, he may never be able to calmly accept Qiankong's temporary mark in the future.

"Sorry, did it hurt you?" Qianku, who had reached the peak along with Gen's body convulsions, finally came to his senses, and said something human.

He bit down almost subconsciously, without thinking about the motive of this behavior at all.He immediately realized that this was due to Alpha's instinct to mark Omega.

"It's okay..." Huanqi Ruoyousi, thinking that it would be better to say it was cool, he got up: "I'm going to take a bath."

Qian Kong looked at his body, which was not getting any better, and felt that he had to clean it up.I didn't feel it just now, but when I calmed down, I realized that because of the intense action, the wound seemed to be split open, and it hurt everywhere.

After they were all packed, they went downstairs to see that Amber had already gotten up and guarded in the monitoring room.She was bored eating potato chips, staring at the monitor while fast-forwarding last night's video.Conscientious to the point of making the two people who were still ups and downs just now feel ashamed.

"Is there a problem?" Chiku asked.

"Not last night, but..." Amber pointed to one of the display screens: "I am a little concerned about these people."

Looking at her fingertips, Huan recognized at a glance that the sales lady who sold the house to him in the surveillance was showing a few men.

"Wow..." Qian Kong sighed slightly ironically: "This is too obvious."

For this kind of family house, the people who come to see the house are either a family, a couple or a young couple.Seeing several big men together, it's hard to imagine their relationship.And one of them was the one who played Chase with him that night, obviously these people were Stone's goons.

Division is not among them.

"Hasn't that long-haired man appeared?" Huan asked.

Amber puffed her cheeks and shook her head.

It seems that these people were sent to investigate the reality of Qianwu Mansion.After all, Si only got the information that "the drone was shot down".

"Do you need me to chase them away?" Amber asked.

Qian Kong shook his head: "I'm afraid it's not very good. They have legitimate reasons. If there is a conflict, the police will also count us as provoking trouble."

Several men were surrounding the sales lady, as if they were asking something.When doing business, the sales lady who is so eloquent and can even fool around and install a whole set of monitoring equipment is smiling a little forcedly at this moment.Even if she couldn't hear what they were saying, she could still imagine that she had been made things difficult.

After a while, the group disappeared from the monitoring range.Amber shook the empty bag of potato chips and said, "I'm still a little worried, and I want to go and have a look."

Qian Kong agreed: "Don't conflict with them."

When Hu Po walked out, Huan took a look at Qian Kong and said, "Why does little Hu Po completely regard you as the boss?"

"do you mind?"

"do not mind."

After the relationship between the two has completely changed, no matter what they say casually, it becomes like flirting.In order not to distract himself at critical moments, Senku handed an object to Gen.

"What is this?" Huan weighed it in his hand.

"biochemical weapon."

At this time, the doorbell rang, and the two looked at each other, and said, "I'll go and open the door."

The person who appeared on the surveillance was a TA-Q-BIN delivery man.Huan is too lazy to go shopping and doesn't want to ask a chef to cook, so he subscribes to the delivery service of the supermarket for a long time and fills the refrigerator with ingredients regularly.

Qian Kong thought that such information is easy to find, because the delivery staff will inevitably register the information when they go out of the community for a long time.Since he could think of it, of course Si could too.

He hid behind the wall and watched from a distance as Gen opened the door and took a cardboard box from the deliveryman who lowered his hat.

As soon as the magician said thank you, his body fell down as limp as if he had been drunk.The cardboard box hit the ground, heavy.Gen held on to the wall in order to maintain his balance, but he still couldn't stand firmly.

He lay on the ground like a doll that had run out of battery, completely motionless.

The delivery man walked in, and as Qiankong guessed, he was holding a tranquilizer gun in his hand.

"It's up to you if you want to hide it." Si said, he had already heard footsteps behind the wall.

Qian Kong had no choice but to come out and raised his hand: "I really didn't expect you to come in so generously."

The thugs who made things difficult for the sales lady were just bait, and their purpose was to trick the bodyguards of this mansion out.Of course, Si also considered the situation of more than one bodyguard.If the person who opened the door was not Qian Misty Huan, the owner of the mansion, he would have handed over the box of genuine ingredients to the other party and stood still.

Si didn't want to spend time chatting, and asked, "Are you going to follow me, or after being brought down by the tranquilizer gun?"

Qian Kong smiled dryly: "Option [-] sounds uncomfortable, where are we going?"

Seeing that Qian Kong had no intention of resisting, Si's tone softened: "Go to the laboratory my boss prepared for you. Don't worry, as long as he makes what he wants, we won't hurt you."

He is really a good person, as Teacher Huan said.Qiankong thought.

"Pharmaceutical No. 7?"

"As long as you know."

The Secretary pointed his gun at him, raised his chin and pointed to the Ta-Q Bunch van parked outside.

"It's okay to go with you." Qiankong Wanghuan glanced in the direction: "We can't just let Teacher Huan lie on the ground like this, can we?"

"I'll take care of him when the little girl comes back." Si Leng said coldly, "If you want to procrastinate, I can tell you responsibly that it's pointless."

"How come, don't worry." Qian Kong looked away: "It's just that you treat my lover like this and expect me to cooperate with you. It's a bit too contemptuous of the dignity of a scientist."

Si was silent for a moment, then said, "Is it okay to put him on the sofa?"

Before Qiankong could answer, the tall boxer walked over and lifted Gen up like a chicken.

"Can you be gentle?" Qianku continued to challenge the opponent's bottom line.

Si changed his carrying into a hug, and just as he took this weightless magician into his arms, he felt a sharp pain in his chest.Gen opened his eyes and pulled out the micro-syringe held between his fingers.Before Si fell down, he rolled into the arms of Qiankong who came to pick him up.

"Before the hand-to-hand combat, I decided to use my own way to treat him. Little Qiankong is really scary." Huan twisted, Qiankong almost lost his footing, and threw both of them out: "Mr. Huan, Did you forget that I just had stitches?"

Fanhe laughed.

The "biochemical weapon" that Qiankong gave him contained two micro-syringes, which were the same as the medicine bottles given to him before, with labels on them.The words on the labels are concise and to the point, one says "Zha You" and the other says "Zha Ta".

TBC