Chapter 34 Chapter 34 “Then take off your panties and give them to me, sweetheart…
Xie Zhizhi didn't feel anything wrong when he was carried in.
Even though the smell in the room did seem a little strange, Alpha was calm and composed, his steps steady, and he looked no different from usual.
But he forgot that Alpha had the same expression when he said "I'm so jealous", and even the tone was impeccable.
When a person can express his dark desires without batting an eyelid, all the grace and affection he displays should be smokescreens. This signal of crossing the line means that his behavior will also fall into the same low level as his desires, and is very likely to be on the verge of being realized.
Feng Wen also agreed with this, because in a place unknown to Xie Zhizhi, his back muscles were unusually tense, and even his breathing was surprisingly hot.
It was past 5 o'clock, and the light in the dim room was dim. The furniture with cold design could only faintly reveal some impersonal lines.
He lowered his head and saw a white, narrow neck. The silk fabric made the person look particularly delicate. Xie Zhizhi was so easily smoothed over and coaxed in.
Even his expression had a hint of innocent innocence.
Feng Wen walked straight to the sofa, folded Xie Zhizhi's legs, and asked someone to touch the leather seat with their knees. Although the latter was confused, he still obeyed, just like the day when he was unconscious and was taken away from Shanghuan, carried all the way to the Maybach, and when he sat on him, he thought he was "safe" at the moment.
From that time on, security had deteriorated, but the fangs had never surfaced.
Xie Zhizhi frowned and asked doubtfully, "It's so dark, why don't you turn on the light?"
The alpha who was holding his waist didn't respond at all, so Xie Zhizhi had to keep quiet, and his ears belatedly caught the other party's heavy breathing.
Wet and hot.
Loosely clasping his forearm, the alpha sniffed the inside of his wrist as if testing perfume. There was something strange and unusual about the tip of his nose scratching the skin, and Xie Zhizhi looked puzzled.
Habits do sometimes numb the nerves.
The concentration of pheromones in the air was high enough to make any secondary differentiated alpha or omega retreat in fear, but Xie Zhizhi was a beta.
The inhibitory collar around the neck was still working diligently, silently filtering out all the inconsistencies into a familiar mint scent. After entering Beta's nasal cavity, the brain arbitrarily stamped it with a safety label called "harmless".
So Feng Wen remained silent little by little. When Feng Wen became more and more demanding, he put his hand on the other's neck obediently, looking calm and composed, meaning, why don't you speak?
Speak.
Feng Wen let out a breath, and when he heard himself say in a hoarse voice, "I feel a little uncomfortable, let me hold you for a while," he felt that he was half a Liuxia Hui.
Xie Zhizhi looked at him strangely, and when he caught a glimmer of strangeness in his eyes, he paused and said reluctantly, "Okay, just for a little while."
His voice was clear, and he had no idea what he had agreed to. To others, it was like a rabbit walking into a trap, and they had to pretend to be merciful and say, "I'll let you succeed with all my heart."
Feng Wen closed his eyes, swallowed hard, and finally let out a short laugh: "Thank you, how long will it be in a while? Do you want to count it?"
The timer should still be unnecessary.
The distance between the two people was reduced in the rustling movements, and finally they were almost separated only by a thin piece of cloth on their bodies. The human body probably has a high adaptability, and it quickly adjusted to the most fitting posture after the movement space was reduced.
Xie Zhizhi rested his face on Feng Wen's shoulder, feeling the latter's overly strong embrace, and his hands behind his embrace were stroking something from time to time.
When the hot breath sprayed on his skin, Xie Zhizhi's pores stood up honestly, and he felt a little uncomfortable, but he still rested his head quietly on the pillow, fulfilling the promise of "only for a while".
So good.
Feng Wen sighed tremblingly, feeling that he had tried his best to cover his obscene and pornographic thoughts with a layer of morality, rule of law, humanity and etiquette, until in the silence a cold hand touched his earlobe without warning.
As if measuring something, the ear flesh was gently pinched.
Immediately afterwards, Feng Wen felt a sharp pain, and a slight groan of pain escaped from his throat.
With an inexplicable eroticism.
Xie Zhizhi blinked slowly.
His thumb was pressing against a pigeon-blood red earring. The needle broke through the flesh and pierced into the earlobe. The fingers pinching the flesh were slightly moist, probably because blood was flowing.
Xie Zhizhi squinted his eyes and looked at it with great difficulty for a while, but found that he could not see clearly. He wiped it with his hand and spread the blood more evenly, making a wet paste.
Feng Wen's hands suddenly tightened, burying their hands in his neck and breathing unnaturally.
The excessive force caused Xie Zhizhi to feel some pain. With the last bit of sunlight streaming into the window before the setting sun burned out, he saw the alpha's bloody earlobe as if responding to some motto.
Impulsively, he lowered his head and pressed his lips against hers, not caring that the alpha's hand holding his waist was so tight that veins were visibly showing. He felt a wet sensation and the tip of his tongue swept away a small drop of blood that flowed out.
"Your ears are hot."
"Is it very red? I can't seem to see clearly."
The air froze for a moment, and Feng Wen felt like something in his brain was disconnected.
He asked hoarsely, "What did you put on me?"
"Ear studs, red, with a beautiful fire."
Xie Zhi felt nervous when he could hear the other person's heart beating strongly in his chest. He licked his lips and tasted a faint smell of blood in his mouth.
It was at this time that Xie Zhizhi discovered that something was wrong.
The feeling beneath me is wrong.
Before he could react, his Adam's apple was licked heavily by lips and tongue with erotic intent. Xie Zhizhi's hair stood on end, and when he swallowed, he felt something sharp scraping his skin, causing a slight sting. (Please spare the area above the neck.)
Some guesses are slowly taking shape.
"Feng Wen..." He was a little scared.
The sound of licking and playing with water came to his ears (above the neck, please let go). Xie Zhizhi's Adam's apple rolled and he felt a burning sensation. His left hand reached into the other's hair and trembled and tightened.
He thought it would be difficult, but in fact the alpha was lifted up from his body very obediently. The remaining water color on his lower lip even formed a crystal clear line, which broke silently when it reached its limit.
The alpha looked at him straight with wet eyes, even the corners of his eyes were burning red: "Is it time like you said? It's so fast."
The breath was unstable and burning.
This is not right...Xie Zhizhi suddenly felt alarmed.
It's not his fault for being slow.
In his early years, Xie Zhizhi thought that he would undergo secondary differentiation, and it didn't matter whether he was alpha or omega. If he could choose, it would be better to be alpha. However, things did not go as he wished. After being "diagnosed" as beta at the age of 18, Xie Zhizhi, as a revenge, never took a proper physiology class again.
Xie Zhizhi's reason for this was simple - what use was that thing? He didn't even have pheromones, so he couldn't walk through a field of flowers without getting a single leaf on him.
But in a flash, Xie Zhizhi suddenly remembered some very little physiological knowledge that had long been forgotten in the corners. After applying it by force and guessing, he slowly realized something.
Reach out and hold the alpha's chin.
Feng Wen was puzzled.
He pushed his finger in a little bit with an exploratory look, but he was not giving up, so he pressed it against her and rubbed it nervously.
"Pointy."
His voice was shaking, and the last bit of calmness on the black-haired beta's face struggled to break.
Feng Wen responded with a meaningless sneer.
The hand clasped around Beta's waist pressed down desperately, and he practically uttered through gritted teeth, "You've learned all that Physiology class like a bunch of idiots, sweetheart."
I felt a numbing sensation as if from an electric shock, and some unclear images flashed rapidly in my mind, but I had no time to distinguish them.
Backed off, stood up, failed, and was caught back.
Perhaps the money was well spent. In this dim light, Xie Zhizhi could actually see the pigeon blood red on Feng Wen's earlobe reflecting a brilliant fire, the brilliance was intoxicating.
When he fell back onto Feng Wen's legs, two words flashed through Xie Zhizhi's mind: So dodgy, and then two more words flashed through his mind: So hard, meaning that it was a bit bumpy.
Then her face was turned back, and her smoky gray eyes stared at him with dissatisfaction. Her voice was smiling but strangely dangerous: "Why can't you concentrate on running away?"
Assuming he is dead?
“…”
The cold smell finally invaded his respiratory tract with a fierce attitude. Xie Zhizhi said dryly: "I don't want to date you anymore. I want to go home."
The struggle of the person on his body was completely genuine. Feng Wen licked his teeth and tensed his muscles.
He stared at the other party's panicked movements, and in just a moment, many dangerous things flashed through his mind.
Reject him, suppress him, tell him not to even think about it.
This person, who even during his alpha period had to confirm his identity by inserting his finger into the other's mouth and touching their teeth, would receive a most unforgettable physiological lesson. When the sharp teeth pierced flesh, his nose would be filled with the scent of his own pheromones, and even his body would be filled with it. The pain would be followed by dizziness. Even if he couldn't be completely marked like an omega, everyone would be able to smell his own scent on him.
The blood in the blood vessels was still boiling hot, and the inhibitor 3 was like trying to stop the boiling by adding more water. Feng Wen's eyes were heavy, and after a moment he forced out a very sarcastic smile. He easily saw Beta's eyelids trembling, and his teeth biting his lower lip defensively, looking so pitiful that he didn't even realize it.
He heard himself say, insincerely:
"Can."
The words "relieved" are not as vivid as Xie Zhizhi's expression.
When Xie Zhizhi stood up again and knelt on the sofa for leverage, thinking that he could get off him without losing a hair, Feng Wen wondered how he could be so naive.
How could it be so easy?
He reached out and grabbed the other person's arm, gently lured him over, put his palm against the side of his face, rubbed it, and said in a low, hoarse voice:
"Besides teeth, do you know what other symptoms are associated with alpha susceptibility?"
Xie Zhizhi froze, facing the alpha's gaze, and desperately searched his brain, trying to find some remnant of memory from physiology class that could serve as the answer.
——Nothing was found.
...Actually, it wasn't like I gained nothing. Some common sense answers rolled to my lips and I swallowed them.
"What's the matter..."
Feng Wen's poor performance was completely within his expectations. He knew it from the first time he appeared in Anhuan Bay and Xie Zhizhi opened the door for him in a bathrobe.
Feng Wen let out a trembling breath and told him slowly, "I'll be very anxious and insecure. I'll cry if I leave you."
He then asked, "Do you know what nesting is?"
Xie Zhizhi's eyes flashed slightly, he knew this.
During their susceptible period, alphas will choose a safe location and pile up soft objects like blankets and clothing around it, eventually creating a nest. The nest traps their scent and provides a sense of security. They'll also keep plenty of food and water inside, though most alphas prefer more portable nutrient supplements to minimize their need to leave the nest.
They will spend their susceptible period surrounded by the scent of their partner.
That's usually the case.
"You know, right?" Feng Wen smiled.
Xie Zhizhi pursed his lips: "I don't have pheromones."
Feng Wen licked the palm of his hand and said slowly, "It's okay."
His eyes were incredibly hot, and he seemed to be kind enough to offer a way out, and even his voice sounded compromising.
But what he said was: "Take off your clothes and give them to me."
His palms were wet, and even though he guessed what he might hear, Xie Zhizhi still trembled.
He said with difficulty: "...I only wore one piece of clothing."
Feng Wen sighed and seemed to take another step back: "Where are your pants?"
Xie Zhizhi licked his lips. How good was this second choice?
"No way...you want me to go out naked?!"
Feng Wen then showed a look of hurt, but his eyes dropped.
Xie Zhizhi's scalp tingled.
He wanted to cover Feng Wen's mouth, but it was too late.
Feng Wen's breath was hot and wet, and he raised his eyes again: "Then take off your underwear and give it to me, sweetheart. I feel so uncomfortable. Why don't you feel sorry for me?"
“…”
Xie Zhizhi felt his forehead throbbing, and his face and neck were burning red.
He blurted out: "No!"
Rejected again.
"Is it difficult to leave the car in neutral?" Feng Wen sighed, his eyes moist. "No one will see it, so I won't tell anyone."
Is this the problem?!
Xie Zhizhi's scalp exploded: "Don't look at me like that, what are you going to do with my underwear?"
The air was still.
This question was very subtle, so subtle that it took Feng Wen a second to react and realize what Xie Zhizhi meant.
If you put it in context, he probably just wanted something to build a nest. In fact, he didn't intend to build one, he just didn't want people to get out so easily - it doesn't sound like a big deal.
But after this sentence, some bad ideas came in against all odds and told him: Oh yes, there seems to be some other use for it.
For example, take him...,...up, again and again, and thoroughly...
abnormal.
Feng Wen let out a long sigh and blinked slowly as if feeling a little regretful.
"There are other options, sweetheart."
He pressed his hand against her soft, trembling palm and said softly, "I promise I won't do anything. Can you stay with me?"
Passion was bound to recur over and over again. Feng Wen doubted he could find another alpha in the world who would say to his partner, "We're not going to do it, but please don't leave me," in this situation. Even with inhibitors, desire would inevitably rise and fall under the influence of a partner.
They're not partners yet, though.
He didn't remember whether his actions were too forceful. He only knew that when he reacted, he had already led people into the master bedroom, pulled open the table and cabinet, and reached inside with Xie Zhizhi's hand. When he touched the outer packaging, there was a slight rustling sound, which frightened him.
Feng Wen hugged him from behind, his eyes gloomy, and finally said in a hypocritical and pitiful tone:
"Thirty is more than enough."
"Don't leave me."
"Sweetheart, would you like to touch my eyes? I feel so uncomfortable."
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