Chapter 8 Cannon Fodder Ex-Boyfriend 8 A Slap
The sweet aroma of honey filled the entire room in the blink of an eye.
Li Qingran couldn't help but let out a muffled groan.
As he was violently thrown onto the sofa by the mechanical arm, the Omega who was clinging to him like a dodder vine pressed his arm against his injured ribs.
The pain instantly brought Alpha to his senses.
The combination of heat, however, makes Omega even more depraved.
The slightly cool scent of agarwood made Qi Ziyan's already blank mind dizzy. At this moment, he couldn't care less about the scumbag A plan!
Qi Ziyan didn't even know who the Alpha in front of him was. He was dizzy as if he had drunk fake alcohol. He put his head close to Li Qingran's shoulder and sniffed around like a puppy, trying to absorb more pheromones.
Li Qingran subconsciously leaned back.
Although this part is still about him cheating, just like last time, Li Qingran doesn't intend to have a real relationship with the Omega in front of him.
Especially when the other party is clearly not in a good state.
The concentration of Omega phospholipids in the air was much higher than he had ever experienced before.
Li Qingran felt as if he had fallen into a honey pot filled with syrup. He wanted to struggle to escape from this thick liquid, but he was bound by a chain that wanted him to continue falling. When Li Qingran tried to tear it off his waist, it did not loosen at all, but instead tightened its grip.
"Don't go...don't go..."
The chains groaned indistinctly, completely lost in the heat of passion. He straddled Li Qingran's lap, his eyes half-closed, his long eyelashes glistening with tears of primal desire.
"It's so itchy...it's so uncomfortable..."
The increasingly intense itching on the back of his neck made Qi Ziyan desperately want the pheromones that could relieve the emptiness that kept surging through his body. However, because of Li Qingran's lack of cooperation, he tried to sniff for a long time but only managed to get a little bit of the scent of ice and snow from the air. This made him very dissatisfied, and his hands, which were originally wrapped around Li Qingran's waist, struggled to pull at her clothes.
His own, Li Qingran's.
The expensive fabric remained unchanged between the slender fingers, leaving the already loosely hanging buttons as the sole victims.
The crisp sound of beans crackling on the floor played a symphony of urgency. A few beans rolled down beside the broken wine bottle, instantly staining the white jade with large patches of red.
On the sofa, the Omega, whose shirt had slipped down to his elbows, clung tightly to Li Qingran. His fluffy curly hair, damp with sweat, clung haphazardly to his flushed cheeks, like a freshly roasted honey chestnut, carrying his sweet pheromones, tempting the Alpha before him to pick him up, part him, and then put the soft, sweet flesh into his mouth to savor it...
Li Qingran's temples began to throb. Even though he wasn't very sensitive to pheromones, he was still a genuine Alpha in this world. In such a high concentration of honey-like scent, the glands on the back of his neck instinctively began to burn and itch. His predatory genes struggled to control his brain to mark and possess the Omega in front of him who was constantly sending him bonding signals.
But he couldn't, and he didn't want to.
With a light bite to her tongue, Li Qingran reached out to stop Qi Ziyan from getting any closer to her cheek, while simultaneously raising her eyes to scan her surroundings.
He recalled that VIP rooms like these were equipped with emergency suppressants to prevent such incidents from happening.
Because she had never experienced such a sudden event before, coupled with the influence of the Omeg pheromones that were so dense around her that they were almost solidified, Li Qingran temporarily forgot the exact location of the inhibitor and had to rely on her eyes to search for it urgently.
The Omega inside him was still causing trouble. He seemed not to understand why, even after all he was in, the Alpha was still unwilling to give him a quick death. The glands hidden in his damp chestnut hair were getting itchier and itchier, and his body, deprived of pheromones, was beginning to feel painful.
He rubbed and wriggled above Li Qingran.
"Why? Why didn't you mark me?! It hurts so much... How could you..."
The hot-blooded young master had never suffered such humiliation before. Large tears fell from his eyes, wetting the Omega's fair skin, and he wiped them all on Li Qingran's disheveled clothes.
"Don't move!"
Li Qingran's coat was about to be torn to shreds by Qi Ziyan, who was caught up in passion. The other party was like a piece of chewing gum with super glue, and at this moment he couldn't listen to anything. Not only could he not tear it off, but it would stick even tighter in the process of tearing.
Li Qingran's head throbbed even more, and Qi Ziyan cried even harder.
What they didn't know was that in the monitoring room on the other side, someone was feeling even worse than they were...
Su Jingyi stared at the black screen in front of him that read "VIP Room 1," his dark eyes filled with a dangerous storm.
"Where are the security cameras?" he asked the bar manager, his face expressionless.
The latter broke out in a cold sweat almost instantly. "According to regulations, we are not allowed to install surveillance cameras in VIP rooms..."
After all, those who can afford to book VIP rooms are all young masters from wealthy families, so how could they allow a small bar to invade their privacy?
This is actually the default rule in the VIP room, and under these circumstances, it is obviously impossible to persuade Su Jingyi, who is in a fit of rage.
He stepped forward with a cold expression, raising his hand to grab the bar manager's collar, but was stopped halfway by a hand with distinct knuckles.
"You son of a bitch—"
"The most important thing now is how to open up the private rooms."
Gu Shiyu interrupted Su Jingyi before he could finish reciting his ancestors' names, turning his head to look at the bar manager.
"If I remember correctly, there should be backup suppressants in the private room, right?"
"Yes, yes, yes!" the manager replied immediately.
Gu Shiyu continued, "There are no cameras, but there should be a broadcast system, right?"
"Yes, yes, yes!" The manager nodded again.
"Um."
Gu Shiyu then instructed, "Then turn on the radio and have Li Qingran find the inhibitor to inject Qi Ziyan."
"You're so sure they're conscious?" Su Jingyi sneered.
"So you're telling me you don't trust your boyfriend?" Gu Shiyu looked calmly at Su Jingyi.
"You!" Su Jingyi clenched his fists in anger, wanting to retort to Gu Shiyu, but the latter looked away before he could speak, and then instructed the trembling manager not to turn on the wrong announcement for the private room.
Time seemed to have passed in just a few minutes, yet it also felt like three centuries.
Li Qingran forced herself to stay upright and dragged Qi Ziyan to the bar. Just as she was hesitating whether to start looking from the first cabinet, she suddenly heard a series of piercing noises from above.
Then came two tentative exhales, and the next second, a deep, calm voice reached Li Qingran's ears.
"Li Qingran."
Upon hearing the other person call her name, Li Qingran paused for a moment before continuing:
"The inhibitor is on the third shelf behind the bar, in the second cabinet from the left."
"..."
Although she didn't know why the other party wanted to help her, Li Qingran still followed the instructions broadcast, dragged the delirious Qi Ziyan to the bottom of the second row of cabinets from the left, reached out and opened the third cabinet door, and took out a tube of ice-blue inhibitor.
The needle pierced the delicate flesh, and the icy blue liquid inside the transparent tube gradually disappeared. The Omega in Li Qingran's arms finally stopped struggling and softly collapsed onto the Alpha.
The air purifier on the ceiling finally had a noticeable effect. The sweet smell quickly faded and became fainter amidst the buzzing sound. The chestnuts were heartlessly thrown into the cold stream by the guests. Not only did they lose their sugar coating, but their own flesh was also washed into a mushy mess by the water.
The Omega on top of her seemed to be asleep, his cheek resting on Li Qingran's shoulder, motionless, with only his shallow breathing proving that he was still alive.
Before the iron gate closed and the people outside rushed in, Li Qingran draped her coat over Qi Ziyan's shoulders.
Then, the next second, Su Jingyi kicked open the door to the private room.
"elder brother!"
He rushed in, clinging to the door frame, but froze in place after seeing the positions of the two people inside the private room.
In the few seconds that he was stunned, Gu Shiyu also came in, accompanied by six professional medical staff. The first thing they did was rush to Qi Ziyan in Li Qingran's arms, and after a brief examination, they took him to the hospital for further testing.
As the medical staff were taking Qi Ziyan away, they originally wanted to help the Omega change into a more secure isolation suit. However, whether it was due to the zipper getting stuck or some other reason, the Omega, completely covered by the black fabric, immediately let out a painful groan when they opened the coat.
The medical staff were somewhat at a loss and subconsciously looked at Gu Shiyu.
"Just take him with you," the latter said calmly.
The medical staff could only take Qi Ziyan, who was tightly wrapped in Li Qingran's coat, away.
Li Qingran leaned against the cabinet the whole time, watching the busy group of people in front of her, without offering any of her own opinions.
The private room was packed with people in an instant, and then emptied out more than half of it in the blink of an eye.
Li Qingran finally saw Su Jingyi for who he really was.
He had been standing motionless at the doorway since he came in, and neither the arrival of Gu Shiyu and the medical staff nor the departure of Qi Ziyan had caught his attention.
He only looked at Li Qingran, his amber eyes fixed intently on the Alpha whose clothes were disheveled on the ground.
Looking at the other person's slightly damp black hair, their calm eyes as they looked at him, their gently pursed lips, and the glaring teeth marks on their collarbone below the torn neckline.
Shock, confusion, panic, pain, struggle...
Su Jingyi bit his lip tightly, and beads of blood seeped from where his teeth were clenched, but he didn't feel anything at all.
He seemed to be thinking about something, or perhaps he wasn't thinking about anything at all.
The fingertips gripping the door frame tightly had turned an unnatural gray-blue, and the black progress bar surged wildly like lava, roaring as it tried to break through the zero percent limit.
finally.
Su Jingyi also made a move!
Li Qingran blinked.
Then the next second—
"Smack!"
After a crisp sound.
Su Jingyi slapped Gu Shiyu across the face.
A note from the author:
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At this very moment, Pear, who is looking forward to getting off work: No, wait... this is the wrong person, isn't it? [question mark][question mark][question mark]
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