Chapter 6 Cannon Fodder Ex-Boyfriend 6 I am Su Jingyi
Large raindrops pelted the broken umbrella, and 888 was thrown into the dark room before it even had a chance to scream.
Rumble—rumble—
Thunder rumbled overhead.
But Li Qingran felt that the constant roaring sound was coming from his heart; otherwise, how could it be so loud, making his head spin and making it impossible for him to even think clearly?
help?
Who will help? Whom will be helped? How will they be helped?
Countless question marks spun in Li Qingran's mind, making him dizzy.
He smelled the increasingly strong scent of pheromones in the air, clearly coming from an Alpha. He felt utterly absurd and instinctively wanted to tear the other person off him.
But the man was like someone who had been struggling in a swamp for a long time, and now that he had finally grabbed a piece of driftwood, he was unwilling to let go.
He even wanted to put it on his lips.
The man's hands were tightly wrapped around Li Qingran's waist. His half-long black hair, wet with rain, snaked across Li Qingran's gray-white coat like a water snake. His pale skin was flushed, whether from the fabric or from his body's instincts, and a crimson line stretched from his eye socket to the corner of his eye. As his eyes shimmered with tears, the redness at the corner of his eye deepened.
The rain was getting heavier, but the temperature in this deserted alley, which few people ventured into, was rising instead of falling.
The pungent smell of gunpowder permeated the damp space, like a raging fire. Even though the flames were extinguished by the rain, the ashes remained, and with a gust of wind, they seeped into every inch of air near them.
Li Qingran's breath was filled with the bitter and distinct smell of gunpowder, making it difficult for him to breathe, and his physical aversion to it became increasingly obvious.
While an Alpha's pheromones may be the strongest soothing agent for an Omega, they are more likely to be a provocative signal for other Alphas.
No Alpha would like pheromones from the same sex.
This stems from an instinctive aversion and rejection.
If she could, Li Qingran would also like to indulge the violent and sadistic tendencies inherent in Alpha nature, and smash the Alpha in front of her who kept releasing pheromones to provoke her to the ground, one blow after another, until there was no more smell of gunpowder in the air.
But he cannot.
Looking at the other person's face, which was exactly the same as the portrait in the lower right corner of the testing instrument, Li Qingran unconsciously recalled the words she had heard on the bus.
"Maybe it's some rich kid who ran away from home..."
Then, amidst the echoing sounds, the three words "young master" automatically transformed into two words—"protagonist".
That wealthy young master...who is an important character in the story...?
Li Qingran, her eyes half-closed, suddenly raised her hand and pinched the man's chin, forcing him to tilt his head back. The silver zipper between his lips slid down, and Li Qingran watched as he stuck out his bright red tongue and licked his lips in dissatisfaction.
"Give it to me!"
"..."
This domineering attitude of being angry at the other party for not cooperating when one's own behavior is clearly excessive does indeed have a bit of the protagonist's style.
so……
"Will you be the main character?" Li Qingran murmured.
However, the only two beings who could answer his question at this moment were either too drugged to hear what he was saying or were lying in the dark room, unable to get any help from anyone, let alone answer Li Qingran's question.
The skin beneath his fingertips seemed to grow even hotter. The cold rain fell on his face, which Li Qingran had slightly lifted, but it did nothing to sober him up. Instead, it made his already watery eyes even more blurry.
The man shook his head, trying to break free from Li Qingran's grip. However, whether it was because he used too little force or because Li Qingran was too strong, he struggled for a long time but gained nothing except a red mark on his chin.
His canine teeth were getting increasingly itchy, and he even wanted to bite Li Qingran's finger that was pressed against his lips, to pierce his sharp teeth into the soft flesh, in order to relieve the ever-boiling desire in his body.
"I feel uncomfortable...it's so hot..." the man mumbled incoherently.
Li Qingran lowered her eyes and stared at him, noticing the mud stains on his expensive suit and how his cold, handsome face was being slowly devoured by lust. His dark eyes, which should have stood on a high platform looking down on others, could now only struggle to look up at the person in front of him, yearning for a trace of pheromones that could soothe him.
Although the man's pheromones only made him feel nauseous, Li Qingran had to admit that the sight of a superior falling from grace was indeed quite likely to arouse desires of violence and conquest.
Is this what the person who drugged him wanted to see?
Who was supposed to be in the story and witness all of this?
Li Qingran didn't know.
He only knew one thing: he definitely couldn't help the Alpha in front of him in the same way that the characters in the original story did.
So, how can one Alpha help another Alpha who has been drugged?
The acrid smell of smoke drifted through the alley, like a thin veil or a hazy fog, enveloping the two people.
The man pressed his burning cheek against Li Qingran's coat, his face, smeared with lust, was filled with confusion, as if wondering why the Omega in front of him wouldn't give him the pheromones he wanted.
But he got the answer the next second.
Without warning, a powerful blast of cold air swept over him.
At that moment, although it was raining from the sky, the man felt as if snow was falling on his face.
The surrounding temperature seemed to have dropped significantly. The chill, as if completely covered by ice and snow, cooled down the intense medicinal power within the man's body. However, the pheromones, also belonging to Alpha, fully stimulated the warlike factors within his body, making his blood even hotter.
The interplay of ice and fire, the tug-of-war between fighting spirit and passion, left the man's mind in a complete mess, and his vision becoming increasingly blurred.
He didn't know what he wanted to do, and he forgot what he had initially longed for.
The surrounding air grew increasingly thin, until finally, it seemed that every pore and crevice of the man's body was completely filled with this icy, snowy scent, carrying a faint woody aroma...
He should have continued to release his pheromones and compete with his opponent to see who was stronger, but under the influence of the drugs, the man couldn't muster any strength at all.
Even more so, torn between these two extremely opposite feelings, he developed a very strange feeling towards Li Qingran's pheromones.
He clearly repelled this pheromone, and was also in great pain from its suppression.
But while he was in pain, a strange pleasure, one he had never experienced before, gradually rose in his body.
It was as if a pheromone storm composed of ice and snow was rushing towards the man, wave after wave, making it almost impossible for him to hold onto Li Qingran's clothes.
He was panting heavily, tilting his head back as if trying to find a sliver of oxygen in the dense snowstorm that could save him.
However, it simply cannot be found.
His body, and even his soul, were now imbued with this cold, woody scent.
You can't shake them off, you can't avoid them...
"I'm sorry, this is the only way I can help you."
In a daze, the man heard a sentence, the voice was cold, but the tone was gentle.
His blurred vision cleared for a moment, but the dim surroundings only allowed him to catch a glimpse of a figure kneeling in front of him.
Thin and blurry, like a wet mosaic, it shouldn't have been discovered, but under the storm of pheromones, it was forced to tear off the gray and white spots used to disguise itself.
This is an Alpha.
"There is no attraction between Alphas. Alphas are naturally warlike and have a strong sense of territory. This makes them unable to tolerate the presence of another Alpha in their territory during certain special periods, vulnerable periods, or when they are with their lovers."
As everyone knows, there's a saying in ancient Chinese culture, "Two tigers cannot share one mountain." Alphas only feel aggression and suppression towards pheromones of the same sex, unless…
Unless what?
A jumbled mess of thoughts prevented the man from recalling his distant junior high school days, when his teacher had spent an entire lesson explaining the biological relationships between A and A.
All he knew was that his body was being subjected to wave after wave of unfamiliar stimulation. This intense stimulation forced him to clench the damp hem of his clothes tightly, as if only in this way could he avoid being completely swallowed up by the waves.
A faint woody scent lingered around him, and his brain flashed a warning red light, roaring at him to resist. But his body honestly opened itself up; his skin, his blood, even every cell in his body was filled with the scent of ice and snow, and it even craved more…
He seems to have broken down...
His body trembled uncontrollably, and as large swaths of white light flashed before his eyes, those six words also surfaced in the man's mind.
It seems to be his true feelings about this absurd experience, and also like a helpless judgment from a twisted fate.
The invisible hammer finally fell to the ground with a deafening roar.
The man's body finally stopped trembling.
The rain has stopped.
"Are you feeling better?" Li Qingran asked, looking at the man slumped on the ground with some concern.
But he didn't do anything wrong, did he? Alphas rely on the violent suppression of pheromones to calm each other down, don't they?
The side effect might be that it weakens the suppressed party.
Li Qingran didn't want to dwell on this matter for too long, and besides, the man had indeed calmed down now, so this part of his story should be over.
At least I'm not clinging to him anymore.
Soaked to the bone, the Alpha took a deep breath, reached up to remove the heavy knitted hat from his head, glanced down at the transparent umbrella next to him with several broken supports, and finally let it live with the pile of furniture.
Using the table leg beside her to get up, Li Qingran rubbed her aching ribs and prepared to leave.
He's really going to be late.
Before he could even take a step, the hem of his shirt, which had finally been loosened, was pulled back again.
He instinctively turned around and saw that the Alpha, who had been leaning against the wall, was now sitting up straight.
"What's your name?" The man's voice sounded a little hoarse, probably because he had been suppressed by pheromones for too long.
Li Qingran blinked. "Are you important?"
"What?" The man clearly didn't understand what Li Qingran was talking about, but Li Qingran didn't wait for his reaction.
In the alley where the rain had stopped, only the tiles on the wall continued to drip water persistently. The water droplets reflected the yellow light shining in from the alley entrance, making the figures of the two people even more blurred.
"I'll bet you're more important."
Before the man could look up and see her clearly, Li Qingran reached out and pulled away the fingers that were gripping her, then turned away, leaving behind only three words.
"Su Jingyi."
He said:
"My name is Su Jingyi."
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