The big beauty lives alone, and there are always inhibitors at home.
Because of the gland defect, his pheromone concentration is not high, the estrus period is also short, and the estrus symptoms are not serious, and he can survive with only the inhibitor every time.
However, his inhibitor was not very effective for the teenager. After the injection, the release of pheromones was delayed, but the body temperature did not drop in the slightest.
The boy was still panting, unable to use his strength, fell into his arms, and insisted on trying to get up by himself.
The big beauty threw the needle aside and held him in her arms. The boy was like a little rabbit to him. He was held down and could only kick his legs in vain, unable to resist at all.
The collar of the shirt was messy, revealing the snow-white neck and collarbone, as well as the fingerprints on it.
"It's time for you to answer me." The big beauty said in a deep voice, "Is this normal estrus, or is it taking medicine?"
The boy gritted his teeth and said nothing.
"What do you mean by dirty?" The big beauty stared at him, "You mean volunteer Alpha, or you?"
The boy didn't speak, and he said again: "If you don't make it clear, don't come to me after this time."
This body is extremely slender, and the bones are on his thighs through the flesh, and it hurts. The big beauty looked down at him, trying her best to put on a serious expression, trying to intimidate him to answer, but looking at the slap print on his face, the big beauty couldn't help but soften her heart and gently stroked it with her palm.
The boy finally said: "It's all dirty."
Big Beauty: "Why do you think so?"
The young man avoided his eyes, trying to push his hand away from him.
"Didn't you guess it all?" the boy said coldly, "I've been raped by several people, from the first sexual maturity to the present."
The big beauty's hand paused slightly.
"Do you think I'm innocent? Did you forget, the first time I met you, I planned to go to bed with you to exchange money."
Compared to the previous patience and silence, he now speaks as fast as two people.
"This time I only escaped because the price was not negotiated. The hotel happened to be nearby, so I hid in your house." He said, "There are seven people who have slept with me, this time the eighth one. Ninth."
"I've been looking for you all the time, just looking for a chance to make your money. Compared to those rude and disgusting Alphas, of course, it's more convenient for someone like you to be good-natured and easy to deceive."
He even smiled: "Is it much dirtier than you think?"
The big beauty did not speak, her eyes were full of shock.
After being silent for a while, the teenager said, "Enough, thank you for your inhibitor. I'll go away by myself, and I won't bother you again in the future."
The big beauty lost his strength, and he finally swept away that hand and sat up.
The other party didn't stop him any more, it was obviously fulfilling his wish, but it made his heart feel slightly sour. He grabbed his neck and took a breath, then dragged his vain body to get up, wanting to leave.
He was originally a disgusting person, completely dirty from the inside out.
He shouldn't have stopped in this kind of place and had contact with this kind of person.
He shouldn't have had fantasies in the first place... such weak immature, false fantasies.
Imagine that you can change, and imagine that someone can be different to you.
The young man took a step forward with an expressionless face, and was suddenly hugged back by a pair of arms.
The big beauty wrapped her arms around his waist, her warm chest wrapped around his back, and buried her head on his shoulders.
"..." Damei said, "Why do you say that about yourself?"
Teenager: "It's the truth..."
The great beauty said, "Don't lie to me."
He is not a fool and will not be deceived by such clumsy lies.
If you want to hide here, you don't have to choose to leave by yourself. If you only want to deceive yourself from the beginning, it is impossible to confess so clearly.
The big beauty hugged him, her throat was sore, and the deepest part of her heart was hurting.
The boy's shoulders were stiffly stretched, he hugged the man back, and let the boy sit on his lap.
He carefully asked the boy to sit on his side instead, his hands covering the boy's cheeks from behind, and his tentacles were wet.
Turning over this face, he saw that the boy's eyes were red, and two lines of tears silently slid down his cheeks.
The big beauty opened her mouth, raised her face, and kissed his tears.
My heart was in turmoil, and in the end I only squeezed out three words: shallow, sighing, and distressed.
"Silly boy."