The rain beat against the floor-to-ceiling glass windows, washing away the world outside the window.
The bedroom was dark, with only a small lamp by the bed flickering faintly, illuminating the profiles of the two of them.
Ling Changfeng's heavy breathing sounded in Xu Xinghe's ears, making the place even more quiet.
The red-eyed Alpha pushed his prey down on the bed in the attitude of a hunter, but didn't make any further moves, just staring at the Omega under him, his eyes forbearing and crazy.
Xu Xinghe fell on his back on the bed, his right wrist was grabbed, and he instinctively struggled twice.
But the more he struggled, the tighter the hand holding him tightened, as if he was afraid that he would run away.
Xu Xinghe raised his head, his eyes turned to Ling Changfeng who rushed forward.
The moment their eyes met, both of them trembled.
Xu Xinghe stopped struggling.
He suddenly remembered what Qin Yuan had said to him before leaving—
"In case he really enters the susceptible period, my suggestion is to stay away from him for the time being."
"Don't take chances and think that if you survived the last time, you will be fine this time. You can't expect yourself to have that kind of luck every time. Alphas who are far away from the susceptible period, at this time, we have blood in our blood. Probably a little more animal than human."
But at this moment, Xu Xinghe stared blankly at Ling Changfeng's red eyes, and blurted out: "Is it hard?"
Ling Changfeng's throat rolled, but he didn't answer.
Xu Xinghe looked at the hunter in the form of Shura in front of him, and suddenly felt a little sad.
They get along day and night, and they are extremely sensitive to each other's pheromones.
So at this moment, through their natural compatible pheromones, he can clearly perceive the other party's depression and hesitation, pain and anxiety...
Like a desperate beast, stuck in the mud, unable to escape.
They have described to him Ling Changfeng's irritable, violent and crazy during his susceptible period.
But no one told him that Ling Changfeng, who was in the susceptible period, was so sad.
Xu Xinghe tried his best to relax himself, and said softly, "Don't be afraid."
Hearing this, Ling Changfeng squinted his eyes like a dangerous lion, looked down at him, and said in a low and hoarse voice, "Haven't you recognized your situation? Now, am I the one who should be afraid? "
Xu Xinghe stretched out his free hand, squeezed Ling Changfeng's arm comfortingly, and didn't speak any more.
Ling Changfeng froze.
Only then did he realize that his arms were trembling slightly.
His posture was obviously so tough, but his arms were trembling.
The Alpha in the susceptible period was originally violent and manic, but at this moment, it was as if the secret in his heart had been discovered, and finally became angry from embarrassment.
So he grabbed Xu Xinghe's extended left hand, and pressed both of his hands on the head of the bed, the action could almost be called rude.
He tried to hide his uneasiness with anger.
Ling Changfeng didn't want to admit it, but he did feel scared.
Fear that I won't be able to control those bad thoughts that come naturally to me.
I am afraid that things will go to an irreversible dead end.
Afraid his little spouse would leave.
And afraid that if he stayed, he would be hurt by himself.
Xu Xinghe shouldn't be here.
But she didn't want to let him go back.
"Why do you want to come here?" Ling Changfeng clamped Xu Xinghe's hands firmly, and asked viciously, as if this could be the first to steal the show, "Don't you know what will happen before you step here?"
The pain from his wrist made Xu Xinghe frowned slightly.
He could feel Ling Changfeng's extremely powerful pheromones sweeping over and surrounding him.
It seemed as if it was going to swallow him up in the next moment.
Xu Xinghe took a few deep breaths before slowly answering: "I came here originally to thank you, thank you for what you have done for me all this time..."
His voice was extremely low, his speech speed was extremely slow, and his tone was rarely gentle: "After arriving at the place, I realized that you have entered the susceptible period. I remember they said that your reaction during the susceptible period will be very strong."
Looking at Ling Changfeng's red eyes, Xu Xinghe sighed almost inaudibly: "Although I didn't expect it to be so strong, but fortunately... um!"
Before he finished speaking, the "iron clamps" on his wrists tightened again.
"I said, it's too late for you to regret it now!" Ling Changfeng's voice was hoarse, with a kind of determination that was at the end of the mountain.
The hot blood all over his body and the crumbling sanity on the edge of the abyss were tearing at each other, making him have a splitting headache.
"Who said I repented?" In the tense atmosphere where swords were on the verge of breaking out, Xu Xinghe suddenly felt helpless.
His legal husband always seemed to feel like he was leaving at any moment.
Actually, how could it be.
"I won't go, and I won't regret it. I just wanted to say—fortunately, I didn't come too late."
Xu Xinghe looked at Ling Changfeng with infinite tenderness in his black eyes: "I can't let you suffer like this forever."
Ling Changfeng's movements froze.
He looked into his eyes, full of anger and desire, suddenly didn't know how to vent it, and a trace of bewilderment flashed in the red pupils.
Xu Xinghe rarely saw such emotions in those different pupils.
After a moment of stalemate, he suddenly lowered his eyes, and his trembling long eyelashes fell down, covering up the emotions in the black eyes.
"I'm here to help you." The young Omega said, "You've helped me so many times, so this time, if I can help you, I'd be happy—"
After Xu Xinghe finished speaking, he turned his head slightly.
The white and slender neck like a swan was exposed to Ling Changfeng's sight.
The different pupils shrank sharply.
"They said it might make you feel better that way."
The fragrance of flowers emanating from the back of that slender neck seems to be the most charming breath in the world.
No one is more likely to refuse such a secret promise from a lover, let alone an Alpha who is in a vulnerable period.
Ling Changfeng couldn't bear it anymore, let out a subdued and unbearable moan from his throat, then leaned over and bit Xu Xinghe's side neck.
"Well… "
Xu Xinghe trembled all over, and moans and groans flowed out of his mouth uncontrollably.
His body was tense, his face gradually turned pale, but he didn't make any confrontational movements, he just closed his eyes tightly.
Ling Changfeng buried his head in his neck, rubbing it recklessly.
Like a ferocious beast protecting its prey, he tightly held his prey in his arms, greedily sucking the other's breath.
However, it is not enough.
Because Xu Xinghe was lying flat on the bed, the glands at the back of his neck happened to be suppressed, causing Ling Changfeng to rub around, but he still couldn't touch the source of the fragrance.
He lingered on the edge of bliss for a while, and finally became furious like a lion whose meat was so full that it couldn't eat it.
Ling Changfeng shot violently, directly caught Xu Xinghe's arm, and turned him over.
The gland that the scar traversed was finally exposed.
Xu Xinghe's face suddenly turned pale.
He was sure that he was here to help Ling Changfeng, not to provoke him on purpose.
But at this moment, he still couldn't restrain his trembling.
It was the fear originating from the depths of his memory, almost instinctive, unable to restrain himself.
A hot breath sprayed on his fragile and sensitive skin.
Immediately afterwards, a kiss was branded on the back of his neck.
In an instant, the fragrance of flowers overflowed.
The Alpha in the susceptible period is like a hungry and sleepy lion, and at this moment, he finally encounters delicious food that can satisfy his hunger.
Ling Changfeng opened his mouth and bit Xu Xinghe's gland.
The moment his teeth touched that part of the neck, Xu Xinghe suddenly opened his eyes, and said in a hoarse voice: "Changfeng..."
A faint voice sounded in the quiet and dimly lit room, and it was unclear whether it was a whimper or a whisper.
Ling Changfeng froze.
He raised his eyes blankly, maintaining the ridiculous posture of about to mark his lover, but he couldn't speak anymore.
Amid the refreshing fragrance of flowers in the room, the bloodshot eyes in the different pupils seemed to fade a bit.
Apart from being clear and bright, he seemed almost at a loss.
Xu Xinghe's eyes were closed tightly, the veins on the back of his hands were stretched, and his whole body was as stiff as a stone.
The people behind did not move for a long time.
Xu Xinghe moved his fingers uneasily, and the next moment, he suddenly felt Ling Changfeng get up and get off the bed.
Then there was a sound of rummaging through boxes and cabinets.
The young man opened his eyes, and his black eyes were already stained with a layer of water color.
But as soon as his eyes were in focus, he saw Ling Changfeng take out a needle of reagent from the medicine box next to the bed, and raised his hand to prick his arm.
Xu Xinghe suddenly became sober, he quickly got up, stepped forward and grasped Ling Changfeng's hand that was about to inject himself.
"Still playing? The doctor said you have overdose over the years..."
Before he finished speaking, Ling Changfeng couldn't bear to push him away.
Xu Xinghe was pushed staggeringly, and fell directly back on the bed.
Seeing this, Ling Changfeng moved his arm slightly, as if he wanted to help him, but in the end he just froze in place.
His chest heaved violently, he held the inhibitor tightly, and stabbed at his arm again...
Xu Xinghe had no choice but to rush forward and hugged Ling Changfeng.
The latter froze and finally stopped moving.
Alpha strength in the susceptible period is always extraordinarily strong, but at this moment, Marshal Ling can't break free from his lover's embrace.
It was a sweet, soft hug from his little mate.
In an instant, the pheromones in the air had a lingering smell.
It's like a clear spring watering the flower buds, and clusters of flowers bloom.
The incomparably sweet scent emanating from it is enough to appease all scourges in my heart.
Xu Xinghe tightly wrapped his arms around the opponent's tall body, he didn't dare to let go, for fear that if he didn't hug one of them, Ling Changfeng would make that kind of self-harm again.
But hugging and hugging, only to find that the other party has not moved.
The frenzied pheromones had gradually calmed down, but Xu Xinghe still couldn't help worrying.
He maintained this hugging posture, and couldn't see Ling Changfeng's expression clearly, so he could only ask softly in his ear: "Are you okay?"
Ling Changfeng still didn't respond.
Xu Xinghe frowned slightly, wanting to take a step back and look at the other party's situation.
But as soon as he moved back half a minute, his lower back was grabbed.
Ling Changfeng's aura suddenly became fierce, as if he was dissatisfied with his attempt to retreat.
But just when Xu Xinghe thought he would threaten fiercely not to leave, he heard Ling Changfeng muffled: "Unfortunate."
Xu Xinghe was stunned.
He couldn't believe that these words came from Marshal Ling's mouth.
And he just couldn't refuse Ling Changfeng like this—
It was like a ferocious beast suddenly turned into a big injured cat, and he really had no other way but to try to appease him.
Xu Xinghe sighed helplessly, so the arm that was about to be loosened tightened again.
There were intermittent rainstorms outside the window, and a corner of the gray-blue sky was broken, revealing a touch of blue. There are faint signs of clearing up.
Inside the house, the two hugged each other quietly.
Time seemed to freeze at this moment.
Turn this frame of picture into a world that lasts forever.