The doctor who came was on a business trip from Router Research Institute, and he brought a bunch of advanced equipment in his examination box.

Glandular pheromone samples showed that Bu Qingren was indeed induced by an unknown catalyst, resulting in an imbalance in the values ​​in his body.

Only drug intervention is available.

After the doctor finished the examination, he took out an inhibitor syringe from the medicine box and handed it to Zhao Cunzhi.

The needle is very small, which can only minimize the irritation of the gland.

Send the doctor away.

Alpha held the lamb's shoulder and whispered, "Lamb, you need an injection of an inhibitor. It will be very painful."

"Well, I'm not afraid of pain."

Bu Qingren thought, it’s just an injection, I just need to close my eyes and endure it and it will be over.

What the hell…TMD!

I take back what I just said!

The pain in the gland almost made the Omega curse, but he had no strength.

A sharp pain spread from his glands throughout his body, starting with his neck and causing him to clench his hands.

Zhao Cunzhi looked at Bu Qingren, whose knuckles were turning white, and held him in his arms with pity, releasing soothing pheromones continuously.

The concentration is enough to set off alarms.

The lamb gradually calmed down, still muttering something.

The Omega, whose blush had faded, was carried to the bed by the lion.

The two hugged each other tightly and lay on their sides.

The small-leaf red sandalwood was smudged, smoothing the dried rose vines.

Bu Qingren rested his forehead on Zhao Cunzhi's shoulder, slowly opened his eyes, and looked at the lion patting and stroking his back.

The pale and weak corner of his mouth was pressed against the Alpha's collarbone.

I gradually fell asleep with my head held high.