Chapter 14: The emerald eyes were moist as if with dewdrops...
Knight Bo has deep facial features and extremely cold and hard lines, as if the sharpness was honed by blood and fire on the battlefield.
When the tall nose bridge rubbed against the sensitive skin on the back of Fuyou's neck, it was as sharp as a knife, as if it wanted to cut through the thin layer of snow-white flesh and drink the sweet juice that flowed out of the overripe fruit.
Everything strong is poisonous in small doses.
The sweet scent of the flowers was like snake venom, invading and paralyzing all of Knight Bo's senses and thoughts at lightning speed - the self-control he was proud of was completely shattered in front of Fu You.
The waist, covered by a thin layer of fabric, was soft, flexible, and smooth, the touch was incredibly wonderful. Knight Bo's Adam's apple rolled several times in a row, and his knuckles couldn't help but pinch harder and harder, with an obsessive strength that seemed to melt his fingers into Fuyou's flesh.
Fu You's thin back, which was pinned down by him, trembled even more violently, and an almost inaudible, sobbing moan escaped from beneath his messy golden hair.
Knight Bo felt that Fu You's struggles were gradually weakening, and he almost thought that the other party was unable to resist the omega instinct.
And he also...
Is it that you can't resist, or that you don't want to?
Knight Bo gave up thinking about the answer to this question.
The pheromones in the space were so thick that it was hard to breathe. The strong and choking smoke enveloped the seductive and dangerous black rose, and the blades bloomed, and the fields were covered with thorns.
Fuyou's pheromones have always had a very high influence on Knight Bor - even without testing, Knight Bor could guess that the degree of compatibility between them must be astonishingly high.
So, let's just follow our instincts...
There was a crisp sound of "pa", and the person he was pressing under suddenly raised his hand and slapped it hard, breaking free from his arms!
A burning pain suddenly came from the side of his face. Knight Bo turned his head, rubbed the corner of his lips with his thumb, and lowered his eyes to look at the bloodstain.
Then he raised his head.
See Fu You hiding in the corner of the back seat.
The beautiful earl, who usually paid great attention to his appearance and manners, and was meticulous about every strand of his hair, now had disheveled blond hair and a panicked expression. The hand that had just slapped him was still not put down, and his wide-open shirt hung loosely between his arms, revealing his jade-white chest wrapped in bandages, heaving violently.
"Admiral Mandeville, please don't forget." Fu You's face was rarely completely gloomy, and his dark green pupils shrank into vertical slits that were almost the size of a snake's pupils, like a poor little animal that was forced into a desperate situation.
His pale face was filled with a breathtakingly bright red, looking extremely embarrassed and weird. "I am now your brother's fiancé!"
…
Knight Bo kept looking at him, his sharp brown pupils reflecting Fu You's unkempt appearance at the moment.
As deep as the abyss, it seemed to swallow him completely.
Fu You's heart was beating so fast that his mouth was dry and he couldn't breathe. He bit his lip tightly and quietly reached to his waist to grasp the handle of the gun hidden in the box.
If Knight Bo loses control again.
He wouldn't mind giving the Imperial Silver Blade a shot in the shoulder.
However, after a long silence.
A loose-fitting uniform jacket was thrown over Fu You's head by the alpha.
Fu You felt dizzy and her face was covered by the coat stained with the man's body temperature and choking pheromones, and her head was stunned.
When he finally managed to pull off his coat, revealing his beautiful head with messy blond hair—
I just happened to see Knight Qingbo opening a tube of inhibitor and injecting it into his arm.
The man's long sleeves of his uniform were rolled up above his elbows, revealing his forearms to be toned and smooth. As the cold liquid continued to be injected, veins bulged on his scarred wheat-colored skin, making him look brimming with hormones.
Fu You looked at Knight Bo's arm. He could still feel the man's firm grip on his waist. His brows knitted slightly, then he looked away.
The pheromones on the coat made Fu You feel a little better, so he wrapped himself tightly in the man's clothes, like a beautiful bird building a nest, with his long golden hair hanging down to his shoulders and winding on the cold and rough cloth.
Although it is a short uniform style, it is enough to cover Fuyou who is huddled in the corner.
"Not bad." He looked at the Knight who seemed to have returned to normal, lifted his red eyelids and smiled, his voice weak and light: "I sincerely admire your self-control, brother."
"...Don't call me that." Knight Bo's voice was very hoarse.
He didn't look at Fu You, but the moment he heard the name, his fingers that were holding the terminal tightened, almost crushing the hard terminal shell in his palm.
Fu You, who was fighting against his instinct, did not notice anything unusual about Knight Bo.
He pressed his long legs together, huddled his whole body tighter in the corner, sniffing the pheromones on the coat while his green eyes, which were covered with a layer of wet light, were filled with almost distracted confusion.
The handsome omega, caught in the heat of passion, clenched his palms, suppressing his gasps and moans. His fair and rosy skin was slightly sweaty, and had a layer of lustrous and attractive, cold glaze-like luster, which seemed to be emitting light in the dim space inside the boat.
Although Fu You tried hard enough, the slight sobbing sound that escaped from between his lips and teeth made it even more obvious and aroused people's nerves.
The inhibitor that had just been injected seemed to evaporate from the blood in an instant. Knight Bo only felt that the beast of desire was constantly scratching his heart, bringing him to the brink of losing control.
However……
"I'm your brother's fiancé now!"
These words echoed in the alpha's mind like a spell.
Knight Bo took a deep breath and locked the beast back into the cage of reason.
He looked straight ahead, held his breath, and tried his best to ignore Fu You's presence beside him, and watched the scenery flashing by outside the window to distract himself.
Can.
Bang, bang.
In the silence, he could clearly hear the sound of the beast in his heart banging against the prison door.
…
As soon as the airship stopped outside the Admiral's Mansion, Knight Bo picked up the unconscious Fu You and walked towards his bedroom.
He walked quickly because Fu You's condition was much worse than the last time he brought him home - the floral scent was so strong that even a dull Beta could definitely smell it.
Knight Bo laid Fu You to bed. Even the short journey of just a few minutes had already left him sweating profusely. His expression was grave. He raised his hand to brush back the brown hair that had fallen in front of his eyes, then turned around to get Fu You some inhibitors.
A slender, white hand with pink joints suddenly grabbed the corner of his clothes.
Knight Bo paused and slowly lowered his eyes.
He saw the handsome blond earl lying on his bed, his long eyelashes trembling, his green eyes filled with dew-like moist tears, and his dilated pupils completely reflecting his appearance.
It seems like he is all in my heart and eyes.
Fu You almost sobbed and grabbed him, saying, "...Don't, don't go."
…
The cage was violently shaken by the impact!
Knight Bo's expression almost instantly became extremely dangerous because of Fu You's action.
He lowered his head like a sailor bewitched by the wet siren on the bed.
When his thin lips almost touched Fu You's soft and wet golden eyelashes stuck to the corner of his eyes.
Snap.
There was a clear crack as something hit the ground.
Knight Bo's brown eyes narrowed and he came back to his senses in an instant.
He turned his head suddenly, blocking Fu You behind him, and looked towards the door where the sound came from.
He met his brother's identical, shocked, brown eyes.
At Flora's feet was a broken porcelain cup, and the steaming black tea was slowly seeping into the carpet.
He was holding the empty tray, his eyes wide open in disbelief, looking at the two people overlapping beside the bed, his face pale as he said:
"Brother, what are you doing?!"
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