Slov played around with him for five days without any care, and he left countless bite marks on his body.
Not gentle at all.
It wasn't that painful. Compared to the pain caused by the strong pheromones stimulating the glands, it was like heaven and earth. This was also the reason why Slov chose to hide when his susceptible period was about to come.
The little rabbit's pain was no match for his.
"I hurt you again, didn't I?"
Ace's crying voice came from behind.
It's really bad. Slov originally wanted to put on his clothes first, so that he could at least hide it.
"No, these are called strawberry marks." Seeing that he couldn't hide it, Slov simply turned around.
Ace didn't know whether to feel guilty or speechless first.
He noticed several deep teeth marks on the back of Slov's neck and knew without hesitation that they were caused by his own bite.
Can they really continue like this?
Four years later, Ace's heart wavered again.
He wasn't unsure about the relationship between them, but about himself.
"I tell you, I'll feel so guilty if you blame yourself. This is clearly my fault." Slov rubbed his face.
Slov had asked when Ace was unconscious.
This happens because they fool around too much, and the pheromones contained in their body fluids subtly affect the lower-level alpha.
This is why Ace loses control during his susceptible period.
Ace naturally knew this very well. He was a doctor and a genius in genetics.
He knew even more clearly that Slov had something else that he knew but had not said.
"If it's for his own good, you should keep your distance from him."
It's strange to say, Ace has no memory of what happened in the past few days, but this is the only sentence in his mind.
"Slov, I heard everything. You can avoid me during your susceptible period, but what about me?" His susceptible period became more and more irregular, like a bomb, and no one knew when it would explode.
He has lost all his rationality. This idiot doesn't even know to hide or tie him up.
He is not a crybaby. He and his mother have always depended on each other and he has never cried much.
"How about we also play that, what's it called, oh, platonic love." It's impossible to separate.
Slov would rather be bitten to death.
......
Ace didn't know how to respond to this.
How can something that is engraved in our genes be changed so easily?
"I tell you, you can't abandon me. If you dare to abandon me because of this, I will take off this troublesome thing." Slov said half-jokingly.
But for some reason, Ace felt that he was serious. If he really dared to break up.
But to be honest, "I haven't thought about breaking up." Ace really didn't think about it.
When he first agreed to Slov, he knew very well that this road would not be easy.
"That's right, come on, give me a kiss." Slov held his face and kissed him hard.
It smells so good.
Also, someone I hadn’t thought about was Plato taking off his pants to fart.
How could two young and energetic alphas possibly hold back?
Ace could only use preventive agents secretly and inject inhibitors when he was about to reach the susceptible period.
But within two years, he developed antibodies to these things and they started to become ineffective. Whenever he was susceptible, Slov would be covered in bruises.
Ace suggested tying him up more than once, but Slov always turned a deaf ear to him.
Helplessly, he could only inject himself with inhibitors that only omegas would inject, which was considered a last-ditch effort.
"Slov! What are you doing?!"
Ace returned home an hour earlier than usual. When he opened the door, he saw Slov injecting an injection. He was very familiar with the packaging.
It is an omega inhibitor.
Ace's chest heaved with anger, and his hand gripped the syringe tightly, almost breaking it.
He stared at Slov, his voice trembling slightly: "Try it? Do you think this is an ordinary medicine? This is an inhibitor specifically for omegas! Do you know how serious the side effects on alphas are? How can you joke with your own body! "
Slov was very calm, even smiling at the corners of his eyes. "What about you?"
"I, I what..." Ace lowered his head, not daring to look into his eyes out of guilt.
Slov didn't think of letting him go, "You're a doctor, you must use it if it's useful to you. I want to try it too."
"I'm different from you..." Ace whispered, his voice full of suppression, "My body has begun to develop antibodies to ordinary inhibitors. This is a last resort, but you are different, Slov! You are an S-rank Alpha, and the damage this drug will cause to you may be permanent!"
Slov just stared into Ace's eyes quietly. He couldn't blame Ace for anything.
They are both working on the relationship, even if their methods are starting to go to extremes.
Slov put his arms around Ace's waist, pressed his cheek against Ace's back, and listened to his heartbeat.
"Slov, let's separate." Ace closed his eyes deeply, and although he was extremely reluctant, he still said it.
They were both hurting themselves. Ace was a doctor, a doctor who saved lives, but what were they both doing now?
Slov slowly tightened his grip on him and was about to speak, whether by threat or coercion or by a self-torture tactic.
"Slov, I'm sorry, I'm an alpha."
From the vibrations he felt, Slov was certain that these were words spoken by Ace.
Slov's eyes immediately turned red. What should he do? What could he do? He couldn't let go, he really couldn't let go.
Slov clenched his teeth, his chest aching. He tried to steady his trembling voice: "Ace, do you think separation can solve the problem? We have come so far and been through so much, and now you tell me that giving up is the only option?"
Ace's body stiffened slightly, but he didn't respond.
He knew that what Slov said was right, but he could no longer bear to see the other party continue to get hurt because of him.
"You are an alpha, and I am also an alpha. We are a perfect match." Slov's voice was choked with sobs. This was not the first time he said this.
"From the beginning, I knew how difficult it would be to be with you, but so what? Ace, I love you for who you are, not your identity or your gender."
Ace turned around, his eyes filled with struggle and pain. "But we can't even get along with each other! I can't control myself and hurt you whenever I'm vulnerable. Do you think it hurts me to see you covered in bruises?"
Slov sneered, his tone full of helplessness, "You know, I don't need protection at all. I only need you, Ace. As long as you don't give up on us, that's enough."
Ace didn't answer anymore, just let the tears wash over his cheeks.
If there was a way, even if there was a glimmer of hope, he would not be willing to say this.
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