Chapter 38 Chapter 38 It turns out you are still a double arch...
Should I say anything?
This person's intention is so obvious. He really thinks that a young and inexperienced person like me doesn't know that there are surveillance cameras in the interrogation room of Shangxing City.
I bet if I had dared to have a deep conversation with him and messed up a bit in the interrogation room, Levin would have burst into my room with a gun that night and blow my head off.
Ugh, this is so annoying. Why are all of you Celestial Dragons tangled up under your pants? Is there no one who is qualified and whom I can mess around with without worrying about sudden checks?
I continued to curse inwardly, my face flushed as if bewitched. I tugged at my sleeves helplessly, "Hori, what do you want me to do?"
"Get behind me and don't make me say it again," Horry said with a smile.
In order to get me moving, he coordinated his leg movements to hook me behind him.
I came behind him seemingly unconsciously but actually very cleverly and saw the red back of his neck.
Alphas' skin is actually slightly rougher than omegas', but thanks to the pampered environment of the Celestial Dragons, even if it's worse, it's still better than someone from the slums.
"Did you see it?" asked the alpha.
I didn't say anything, but stretched out my index finger and moved closer, but accidentally scratched that small piece of skin with my nail.
He froze for a moment, then quickly regained his composure. I quickly retracted my finger, quickly picked up the inhibitor from the ground, and slapped it down on him!
There was a loud slap, leaving a distinct dark slap mark on the already red skin.
He hissed in pain.
I was startled and frantically walked around to him. "Hori, I didn't mean to do that! But I saw your suppression patch fell off, so I put it back on for you. I'll be more careful next time. I just want you to feel better!"
Even if I took great pains to slap you in the face to avenge my personal grudge, I did it to help you, so you can't retaliate, okay?
The alpha sitting on the chair was probably confused by my sudden action. He even forgot to maintain that disgusting smile and looked at me with a slightly blank and puzzled look.
I was about to give him a smile, but I suppressed it.
Smile often and cheap men will come to you.
Besides, this damn Tianlong has laughed enough, it would be inappropriate for me to laugh again.
Although I really want to laugh and gloat.
"Well, I'm going outside." I scratched my head, acting like a young, clumsy and honest person who is not good at facing the person he likes, and then left the interrogation room reluctantly and full of worry, looking back every few steps.
Seconds before the door closed, I saw this person finally retract his inappropriate expression.
I curled my lips, closed the door and stood at the door waiting.
Within two or three minutes, the person who delivered the inhibitor arrived.
He was also wearing a police officer's uniform, a handsome beta male. He was clearly anxious and apprehensive, fearing what might happen if he arrived too late; panic filled his eyes.
I stopped him outside the interrogation room, took the bag from him, and said with concern, "Are you okay?"
He was stunned. "I, I'm fine! But the inhibitors need to be sent in quickly."
"I know, but I think you need more care." Taking advantage of the soundproofing in this place, I skillfully began to help the hesitant young man. "You must be having a hard time. Although I can't help you much, I think you deserve a compliment."
"You're amazing, and thank you for your hard work."
The handsome beta male nodded slightly slowly. When he realized that he was being cared for, he lowered his head with slightly red eyes and said, "Thank you, thank you."
"No need to thank me. I just said what I should say. You deserve praise and comfort." I patted his shoulder and entered the interrogation room carrying the inhibitor.
This is what happened to the poor young people. As someone who was born into the same low-income family, how could I not understand?
I am just broad-minded and don't want to let any good-looking young person get hurt.
There was only a small desk lamp on in the interrogation room, which I had just hastily turned on.
The light was aimed in Horry's direction, illuminating his facial features and making even the golden hair on his forehead sparkle in small, sparse flashes.
"Horry? Horry are you okay?"
I walked up to him and bent down to check on his condition.
But he closed his eyes, his face flushed, and the air he exhaled was filled with heat.
This is the alpha in the susceptible period. Just like the alpha I met in the slums, he is very aggressive and aggressive.
"Horry, how do I use the suppressant?" I asked him in a low voice.
Horry slowly opened his eyes, still smiling, but some of the emotions in them were different.
"Tear off the suppression patch and insert the needle into the gland."
"Okay, I'll try my best." I opened the package of inhibitor.
As expected, it was a white liquid.
The syringe was cold in my hand. It was made of glass to insulate the liquid inside. As I moved, the liquid inside sloshed.
There are also detailed instructions on how to use the inhibitor correctly for first-time users.
The humidity in the air grew thicker, pressing heavily into the lungs.
I peeled off the patch and, as instructed in the instructions, pressed my thumb against the small patch of skin to locate the gland.
To be honest, when Angsa taught me physiological knowledge, I was not so gentle, but just put it on very simply.
So naturally I got beaten up, but that didn't stop me from feeling that way.
To this day I still don't understand why an alpha like Ansa is willing to teach me that kind of sex method. But considering that he is a pervert, it doesn't matter.
A pervert taught a little pervert, which is in line with the laws of nature... This certainly does not mean that I am a pervert, I am very normal!
Thinking of Angsa, my movements unconsciously became a little rough.
"Ha——" The alpha under his hand suddenly let out a light cry.
He turned his head, a layer of mist covering his emerald eyes, but he still taught me seriously, "Xiaobai, you should go a little higher."
I avoided his gaze as if to escape, and pressed my thumb on the small bump. "Is it here?"
"……Um."
I breathed a sigh of relief, but the next moment I became even more nervous. "I'm sorry, this is my first time getting so close to an alpha's gland. I don't know what to do."
"Anyway, thank you."
"You really like to say thank you, Xiaobai."
I blushed at his teasing, "I'm Bai Wuyu, Officer Horry."
Then he abruptly changed the subject, "I'm going to give you an inhibitor. It might be painful, so I'll try to be gentle."
The corners of his mouth curled up slightly, but before he could open his mouth, his face turned pale due to the sudden pain.
It's my first time, so it's normal to hurt people, isn't it?
But I am also a very gentle gentleman, so when I know that I will hurt someone, I will try my best to comfort them and let the person who is suffering feel pleasure besides the pain.
I'd read in a physiology textbook that pheromones give a partner a pleasurable sensation in the brain, similar to an overdose of dopamine (thanks, Ansa, for teaching me these inexplicable technical terms). Since I don't have pheromones, I had to find other ways to make them feel happy.
Stroking, blowing, and sweet talk are all good methods.
Even an alpha who is aggressive and destructive during his susceptible period will gradually calm down through multi-faceted connections.
Horry couldn't move, the intense pain made his body enter a subconscious state of alert. But his hands were handcuffed, so he couldn't stop the woman's movements.
He could smell his own pheromones, that moist scent greedily devouring the surrounding air, but under the influence of the inhibitors, it unwillingly retracted into the glands.
It's not a good feeling to have your instincts suppressed, and this can cause the glands to reject you, which can manifest as swelling and tingling.
"Huh~" The cool wind blew on the gland.
Horry's pupils suddenly contracted and his whole body began to tremble slightly.
"Will this make you feel better?" the woman asked in his ear, then blew carefully into it.
The breeze was incredibly gentle. If his hands were not tied and the inhibitors were not injected into the glands, Horry would have really thought that such breeze was born in the bed.
Pheromones, dopamine, pheromones, dopamine, pheromones, dopamine…
Bullshit, this is a beta!
Is this an inhibitor injection?
Are you sure you're injecting suppressants?
God knows what that thing is!
Horry could only feel his thumb circling around the needle hole near the needle, then being heated up little by little by his temperature, and finally the temperature almost merged with him.
I tossed the empty syringe into the trash, then turned to the quieted alpha over there and asked, "Are you okay, Horry?"
He didn't move for a long time.
I walked around to the front of him, moved his blond hair away from his vision, and met his eyes.
He had no expression, but there were red marks at the corners of his eyes. He hadn't cried, but he looked like he had just had an orgasm, which was very confusing and hot.
"What's your name?" He asked for the umpteenth time today.
As I uncuffed him, I answered honestly, "Useless, Officer Horry."
The handcuffs were removed, and I saw the wrists bleeding from the violent struggle.
Wow, this guy was really happy just now. He looked like a high and mighty celestial dragon, but it turned out to be a double arch!
Horry stood up and felt the gland in his back.
The glands where the inhibitor had just been injected were still a little tingling, and the inexplicable trembling feeling was gone.
"Your name is terrible," Horry said. "You should change it."
I immediately frowned, looking like someone whose pride was being mocked but who couldn't refute because of the awkwardness of the tongue. "Please don't say that. It's not nice."
Hori let out a meaningless laugh, walked past me and opened the door of the interrogation room.
The beta officer outside was startled by the sudden opening of the door and his face turned pale, "Officer Horry!"
He took out the inhibitor patch from his pocket and handed it to Horry with both hands. "This is the inhibitor patch, so you can replace it later."
Horry casually put the suppression patch into his pocket and turned back to wave at me, "Come here."
I walked over quickly and asked, "Isn't the interrogation next?"
"So you are indeed involved with the rebels?"
I immediately retorted, "Of course not! I just don't understand why you and Xinluoya did that, and the crime you arrested me for was being in league with the rebels. I mean, procedural justice and stuff. Because I know I'm innocent, I'm willing to go through the whole process, so that I can be more, more..."
Horry lowered his head slightly, leaning lazily against the doorframe again, and answered the second half of my sentence for me, "Does it make you look more innocent and just?"
I blushed and nodded, "Thank you for understanding me."
"Xinluoya is right. You are indeed stupid."
I immediately revealed a decadent and sad expression. "You're not the first to say that about me. I'm really stupid, otherwise I wouldn't need Levin's help to even leave the slums."
Leather gloves pressed against my face, and there was that familiar scent of perfume... or maybe something else?
I moved his hand away and what I saw was Horry's smiling face mixed with other emotions.
"You're right, but the trial is irrelevant. Your crime has already been determined, whether there's a trial or not. Next, you have to cooperate with the investigation. If the results satisfy me, I can give you some compensation."
"Remuneration?" I frowned. "I don't need it. I just want to live a quiet life. I have my own job."
Horry smiled without saying anything, glancing at Officer Beta who was trying hard to reduce his presence.
The other party understood and immediately turned and left.
Before leaving, she gave me a look that seemed to want to say something but hesitated.
After the others left, Hori's eyes refocused on my face.
There it was again, that expression of looking the new human up and down, with some strange excitement and a little stickiness.
"Scott arranged your job for you, didn't he?" Horry said. "No one could get this position through normal exams."
"That's the one..." He tapped his temple with his index finger, probably trying hard to find his memory. "Your colleague, is he still here?"
"Never mind. It doesn't matter. He has to leave. He has to make room for you."
I understand, I understand. You want to see my guilty expression, right?
I understand, you Tianlong people always love to watch this kind of drama.
Former companions turned against each other for personal gain, self-respecting lower-class people grovelled for money, and some threw themselves into flames for a bit of morality...
Hahaha, when I think about the fact that these plots usually appear in elegant theaters and are provided for the Celestial Dragons to watch, I feel that this world is really a pile of carved shit.
Then I thought of those operas/musicals whose main theme is "resistance to oppression", and I couldn't help but laugh even more.
It’s so hellish, hahahaha, I want to laugh so much.
"I, I don't know..." I gave him enough emotional value, pretending to be panicked and guilty. "I thought we were just arguing because of our different ideas. I didn't mean to drive him away."
"If he's willing, I'll resign immediately and leave..."
Horry tilted his head, "It's a shame you can't leave."
"I wasn't kidding. You have to cooperate with my investigation," he said. "If you want to clear yourself of suspicion of being an accomplice of the rebels, you have to prove your innocence. You did have contact with Sinluoya three days ago, and you must clear yourself of this charge."
"But I've never seen her before today!" I argued angrily. "In the past few days, I've been..."
"You did." Hori interrupted me, his fake smile looking both disgusting and condescending. "Three days ago, you took a communicator from her and threw it into the artificial lake."
Me: I know it, I remember that place is a blind spot for surveillance, how did you, a dead man, know that?
I wish I could go back three days and give that person who couldn't walk when he saw money a good slap! Damn it! You're willing to do bad things for just a hundred bucks. No wonder they're plotting against you!
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The author has something to say: pheromones, dopamine, pheromones, dopamine...
As long as it makes people happy, it doesn't matter what it is.
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Bai Wuyong is a heroine who can't move when she sees money. Even if a top-notch beauty stands naked in front of him, he will just take off his coat and put it on him. But if it's a hundred yuan, he will stretch out his claws uncontrollably.
What? I've already fallen into the same trap once? Oh, if I could avoid it, it wouldn't be in vain.
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