i want your pheromones

Lu Jianzhou's hands trembled suddenly, his heart was agitated by the pheromone rushing in from the tip of his nose, his heart was also locked tightly, and his blood was surging.

Qiao Jin's breathing was short, his hands were clenched into fists and trembling, his lips were biting tightly, and the whole room was filled with rich and sweet milk-scented pheromone.

He is, he was frightened to death?

Lu Xianzhou's concentration has always been strong, but his breathing was still heavy under the 99% pheromone compatibility between the two of them. With a trace of clarity, he stretched out his hand to touch his glands to check whether the estrus period was prematurely scared by him. .

As soon as his fingers touched, Qiao Jin flinched, followed by a stronger smell of milk.

The glands are boiling hot like a fully ripe cherry with shiny skin, with a light poke, there will be plenty of juice, and the exploded pheromones will continuously break into the nasal cavity, tearing Lu Xianzhou's mind apart.

He had never seen anyone in heat so violent.

"Joe Jin."

Qiao Jin was still weeping, pattering endlessly on the back of his hand. Lu Xianzhou was agitated by Omega pheromones and tears, biting the tip of his tongue and trying his best to maintain a semblance of sanity.

"Stop crying." Lu Xianzhou held Qiao Jin's shoulders, forced him to look at him, and said as calmly as possible: "Control the pheromone."

Qiao Jin shook his head vigorously and cried, his eye circles were red as if he had been soaked by tears over and over again, and his thin crying voice overflowed from his throat, making Lu Qianzhou upset for no reason.

He was flipping through the documents in the study, and he cried like this before he was really trained, as if he was wronged.

Lu Xianzhou tried his best to be calm, and controlled his pheromone not to be attracted by him. Once he hooked him up, he would not be able to control him. This kind of primitive and beastly gene.

Qiao Jin has a bad voice, and he becomes hoarse when he cries. Lu Xianzhou has cried to countless people, but this is the first time he cried before the training started. Sitting in his arms, he was sobbing and couldn't control the pheromone.

Lu Jianzhou let out a long breath, but finally softened his voice, reached out to wipe his tears and said in a low voice, "Qiao Qiao, don't cry."

Under the double pressure of fear and pheromones, Qiao Jin couldn't hear Lu Xianzhou's coaxing at all, and burst into tears.

Lu Jianzhou hugged him, and found that his nose and forehead began to sweat, and his body temperature began to rise. It seemed that breathing through his nose alone was not enough, and he even opened his mouth.

The situation is not good.

He has never learned to control pheromones, so he will collapse sooner or later. Lu Xianzhou looked at his trembling eyelashes wet, and his skin was burning red due to the sudden increase in body temperature, pitiful.

He didn't care about that much, even if he lied to see Lu Pingyan and rummaged through things in the study, he couldn't bear to see death, so he clenched his hands and pinched the swollen hot gland.

Rubbing with her fingertips, Qiao Jin seemed to realize something suddenly in the next second, and struggled desperately: "Don't, don't mark!"

Lu Qianzhou didn't mind it for a while, but it really made him struggle. He stumbled and ran away, mumbling: "Don't mark, don't mark."

Lu Jianzhou had nothing in his hands, and saw him backing away with red eye circles, shaking his head in fear, his eyes sank, "Temporary marks are not marks, come here."

Shocked by his cold voice, Qiao Jin regained a sense of consciousness, shook his head while running up the stairs, leaving behind Lu Xunzhou who was frowning.

"Send some inhibitors over here." Lu Xianzhou called Ning Lan and explained concisely.

Ning Lan was startled, and immediately sat up: "I'll be right there, where are you?"

Lu Qianzhou said: "At home, it's for Qiao Jin, hurry up."

Ning Lan hung up the phone and quickly changed her clothes, tied her hair with a rubber band, took her bag and rushed out to buy inhibitors to Lu Xianzhou's house, it only took more than half an hour.

She had a backup key, and as soon as she opened the door, she was shocked by a strong Omega pheromone and Alpha suppressed pheromone, and almost knelt down. She grabbed the doorknob and shook it twice before she stabilized.

"Mr. Lu?"

No one answered, Ning Lan changed her shoes and went upstairs, followed the smell of pheromones to find Qiao Jin's room, and saw Lu Qianzhou standing by the bed, while Qiao Jin curled up on the bed and shivered.

She was taken aback, "Boss Lu, what happened?"

Lu Xianzhou stretched out his hand without looking back, "Inhibitor."

Ning Lan hurriedly took it out of her bag, and handed it to him along with a plastic-sealed needle tube. Lu Jianzhou took it, and as soon as she reached the bedside, Qiao Jin shrank away, obviously frightened.

"Boss Lu... what did you do to him?"

Ning Lan has just passed her estrus period, her immunity to pheromones is slightly higher, and she can still maintain her sanity, and she likes Qiao Jin very much, so it hurts to see it this way.

Lu Qianzhou said, "Go out."

Ning Lan still wanted to talk, but Lu Qianzhou glanced back at her, "Do you want me to see you off?"

"No, no need."

Hearing the sound of closing the door, Lu Qianzhou put the inhibitor and needle aside, reached out to grab Qiao Jin into his arms, and whispered when he was struggling desperately: "Don't move around if you don't want to mark it."

Qiao Jin didn't dare to move at once, crying and hiccupping with his red eyes open, but when he saw him pick up the syringe, he began to struggle again, "No injection...I won't get an injection."

Lu Qianzhou held him down again, and softened his voice to comfort him: "This is an inhibitor, it will feel better after you hit it, be obedient."

Qiao Jin had never used inhibitors before, so he couldn't listen to it at this time, and kept refusing. Lu Xianzhou had no choice but to get hurt if he plunged in like this, so he put down the needle and shouted: "Ning Lan!"

As soon as Ning Lan arrived downstairs, she heard a very deep voice, she climbed upstairs again in a hurry, opened the door and saw Lu Qianzhou with a gloomy face, "What, what's wrong?"

"Give him the inhibitor."

Ning Lan said "Huh?" and said in a low voice, "Actually, if you bite him, you'll be fine, and the inhibitor is so troublesome, aren't you a natural inhibitor?"

Lu Qianzhou explained to her for the first time, "I was so frightened before I marked it. I really marked it temporarily so that I can cry until next year."

Ning Lan asked as she walked, "You won't even let you help with the inhibitor?"

"What a lot of nonsense."

Ning Lan rolled her eyes in her heart, glanced at Qiao Jin on the bed, tilted her head and suggested cautiously: "Then you go out first?"

Lu Qianzhou paused, said "don't hurt him" and turned to go out.

Ning Lan just rolled her eyes this time, and said with a "bah" sound, "I am much more sympathetic than you, and I don't know what you did to them, so scared."

Instead of getting the needle first, she opened the window to diffuse the smell of pheromones, and then released some pheromones from her body.

As an Omega, the pheromone in Ning Lan's body was extremely gentle, which eased Qiao Jin's emotions a little. Then she sat on the edge of the bed and whispered, "Madam, I'm Ning Lan, look at me."

Qiao Jin's breathing was disordered, his eyes were bloodshot when he raised his head, and his thin eyelids were also red, looking extremely pitiful.

Ning Lan held his hand tentatively, and said slowly: "I know you are very afraid that Mr. Lu doesn't want him to touch it, but you will feel very uncomfortable if you don't take the inhibitor. Can I help you?"

Qiao Jin still had a vague sense of consciousness, and nodded his head laboriously. Ning Lan breathed a sigh of relief in her heart, she was fine, and she could still communicate.

"Although your skin is very sensitive now, the pain of the injection is basically negligible. You don't have to feel so uncomfortable after the injection. Give it a try?"

The veins on the back of Qiao Jin's hand clutching the bed sheet stretched out, instinctively wanting to refuse, Ning Lan said again: "You don't want to be marked either, you don't need to be marked if you take the inhibitor, which one do you choose?"

"Take... the inhibitor." Qiao Jin said with a hoarse voice: "Don't, don't mark."

Ning Lan smiled, "Okay."

Lu Qianzhou stood at the door and didn't leave. He heard Ning Lan's voice coaxing Qiao Jin in a low voice. He could even talk, and he chose the inhibitor himself, but when he was in the room, he just cried and hid.

Is he so afraid of himself?Still disgusted.

The door lock rang, Ning Lan opened the door and came out, whispering, "It's over."

Lu Qianzhou glanced in through the crack of the door. Qiao Jin was already lying on the bed, but he still looked out anxiously, like an insecure little rabbit.

"He is afraid of people with strong attack power. No matter how you look at it, it is a double oppression for him both psychologically and physically."

Lu Qianzhou looked back, "Yes."

Ning Lan wanted to say something, but at this moment the phone rang suddenly, she swallowed what she wanted to say and went out to answer the phone.

Lu Qianzhou pushed open the door and came in. Qiao Jin had calmed down after taking the inhibitor, but he still shrank under the quilt with some fear, leaving only two eyes to look at him.

It was easy to imagine that he was shaking.

Lu Qianzhou sat on the edge of the bed, touched his forehead with his hand, and said in a low voice, "Since I promised you, I won't mark you, so sleep peacefully."

After answering the phone, Ning Lan came back with a serious expression, knocked on the door, and said in a low voice, "Mr. Lu, something happened."

Lu Jianzhou paused his fingers, raised his hand towards her and said, "Go out and wait for me."

Lu Qianzhou pulled down the quilt for him, bent down and patted his head, saying: "Don't be so afraid of me, since you have done it, you shouldn't be afraid and regret it."

Qiao Jin thought he was talking about the pen, so he nodded slightly.

Lu Qianzhou got up to go out, and when he heard Qiao Jin's relieved voice, he smiled wryly in his heart. He needed to comfort a person who wanted to stab him anytime.

Ning Lan stood at the door, and when he came out, she lowered her voice and said, "Yihua's boss is dead."

"died?"

Ning Lan gave a concise report: "I just received news that Sun Kanghua just fell from the top floor of their company. The police went to the scene and took away the body. I don't know if it was suicide or homicide."

Lu Xianzhou's brows tightened from the moment he heard Sun Kanghua's death, "People like him probably cherish their lives and will not commit suicide."

Ning Lan nodded, "I think so too, but there's no more news yet, I've asked someone to inquire about it."

What Sun Kanghua did back then was a side business, and now he is gradually starting to wash his hands. However, there are still some unclean ways under his hands, but he is still abiding by the law.

He is kind to Lu Xianzhou, and now he is doing serious business, so Lu Xianzhou will give him some contracts every year, but it may not be easy for Sun Kanghua to jump off the building at this time.

Ning Lan has been with him for a long time, and he taught it by himself. She has already practiced calmness and composure in situations. It seems that Sun Kanghua is not the only reason for her being so nervous.

"Is there a problem with the goods?"

Ning Lan nodded, "This batch of goods was found to contain...heroin at the customs. He never touched this even though he was fishing for it. It is impossible to touch it now that it has been laundered. Besides, it is your goods. Someone secretly This is for you and Mrs. Lu..."

Lu Jianzhou frowned, "The police are not in a hurry. Go to the company first. The goods are available. Once Sun Kanghua dies, the next target is obvious. If he puts so much effort into using this kind of name to frame him, he has no intention of turning me over."

Ning Lan took two steps and found that Lu Xianzhou hadn't followed, and asked him, "Aren't you going with me?"

Lu Qianzhou looked back at the room and said, "I'll wait until he falls asleep before leaving."

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