Zhou Lin's pheromone seemed to be a fuse. Wen Qingmo's body suddenly burst into severe pain, and he was sweating for a while, and he couldn't even control his expression.

shit…

Wen Qingmo could feel that the pain in this estrus period was stronger and more violent than the previous two times, like a tsunami rolling wildly and lava rushing, which made him curl up slightly and squeeze the armrest tightly with his fingers.

Before the pain completely controlled his body, Wen Qingmo stood up abruptly and rushed out of the private room.

"Hey? Wen Qingmo, where are you going? What's wrong?"

The old classmates at the same table saw him rushing out without saying a word, and couldn't help asking with concern.

"It's okay, it's okay, he drank too much, I'll go and have a look."

Song Xuan came back to his senses, pushed the chair away in a hurry, and found an excuse with a dry smile, and hurriedly followed them, ignoring their reactions.

A few students were left looking at each other, hesitating to speak.

"Wen Qingmo, has he... drank?"

"It seems... no."

As soon as Song Xuan got out of the private room, he saw Wen Qingmo's staggering back in the corridor. He was leaning on the wall with one hand, his steps were messy, and he seemed about to fall. Several waiters in the corridor surrounded him with anxious expressions: "Sir, are you okay?" Right? Are you feeling unwell?"

"He's fine, he just drank too much! I'll take him to the bathroom!"

Seeing this scene, Song Xuan felt that his cold sweat was about to break down. He rushed to Wen Qingmo's side in a hurry, explained to several service staff with a dry smile, and supported Wen Qingmo to leave.

"Tell me about you, what are you drinking so much for? Troubling others..."

Song Xuan pretended to complain, and walked to a place where no one was around, then changed his face instantly, lowered his voice and asked concerned: "Are you okay? Are you in estrus?"

To be honest, Song Xuan, a doctor, was not surprised that Wen Qingmo's estrus came suddenly and violently for a patient like Wen Qingmo, who was about to turn 30. But after all, he was in a very inappropriate place right now. tensed up.

Fortunately, Wen Qingmo is still wearing restraining stickers, and the smell of pheromones cannot be leaked out for the time being. If someone passes by, Song Xuan can still use the excuse that he is drunk.

Otherwise, the consequences will be disastrous.

Song Xuan yelled a few times, but Wen Qingmo still didn't respond, and his legs were weak. In just a few minutes, even the blood on his lips faded away, and his whole body kept sinking. Hold Wen Qingmo up with all her strength: "Can you persist, I will take you home now!"

Damn Zhou Lin!

Song Xuan has scolded countless times in his heart.

If it weren't for the induction of Alpha pheromone, Wen Qingmo's estrus period might not be so painful this time.

Wen Qingmo was trembling with pain, his eyes were slack, and he could hardly focus. His hair was soaked in sweat, and the frame of the mirror slipped from the bridge of his nose, making him look fragile.

After a while, Wen Qingmo moved her dry and chapped lips, her hands and feet were weak, and her voice was hoarse: "I...I can't..."

As he spoke, he slumped down along the wall bit by bit.

"Wait! Don't!"

It is not easy to support an adult man who is limp and taller than himself. Song Xuan had to squat down with him, and looked left and right. After making sure that no one would come over for a while, a hanging Only then did my heart relax a little.

"I know you can't do it anymore, please take your time and persist, I have to send you back, if you stay here, you will be discovered," Song Xuan said like a cannonball, reaching out his hand to Wen Qingmo's outside Fumbled in his pocket, "Have you brought a suppressant injection? I'll give you another injection. By the way, where's the Alpha that temporarily marked you? Call that person!"

To untie the bell, the person who tied the bell must be found. Finding Alpha to mark it is hundreds of times better than suppressing stickers and inhibitors.

"deer…"

"what?"

Song Xuan took out the restraining needle that Wen Qingmo put in his pocket, quickly tore open the package, and rolled up Wen Qingmo's sleeve.

Another wave of pain hit, Wen Qingmo's chest heaved violently, and his brows were tightly knit together. He bit his lower lip tightly to prevent himself from making a sound. A few drops of blood oozed out and flowed all the way to his jaw. The pale face is even more glaring.

"Lu Xi...to find Lu Xi..."

It took Wen Qingmo a while to let go of her lips, and struggled to utter a few words.

The voice was very low, but Song Xuan could still hear it clearly.

He paused during the injection, couldn't believe his ears, and looked at Wen Qingmo in surprise: "Who are you looking for? Lu Xi? You are looking for her..."

- what?

Before he finished speaking, Song Xuan reacted.

"She marked you!?" Song Xuan's pupils trembled, and he almost couldn't control his volume.

No, he clearly remembered that Lu Xi was an Omega! ?

When did you change gender?

—and also temporarily marked Wen Qingmo, no matter how you think about it, these two people shouldn't be in this relationship!

"quick…"

Shocked but shocked, but before the business, Song Xuan didn't dare to delay, he put away the needle in a mess, took a deep breath, pulled Wen Qingmo up with all his strength, and walked to the bathroom not far away.

The suppressive injection took effect very quickly, and Wen Qingmo's pain was slightly relieved. Song Xuan speeded up, helped him all the way into the toilet, scanned around and went directly into the barrier-free bathroom.

The barrier-free bathroom has a relatively large space, and there is no one there. Two adult men in a cubicle are not too crowded. Song Xuan helped Wen Qingmo to sit down, and the shirt fabric touched by his palms was all wet with sweat.

Song Xuan took out Wen Qingmo's mobile phone: "Password?"

"4762..." Wen Qingmo weakly reported a few numbers.

Song Xuan quickly unlocked the screen lock, searched through the address book, found Lu Xi's mobile phone number, and dialed it.

"Beep...beep...beep..."

"Sorry, you called..."

After the continuous busy tone, there was a cold mechanical female voice. Song Xuan immediately hung up and made another call.

Still no response.

"No, I can't get through," Song Xuan glanced at Wen Qingmo, "She's on the first floor, right? I'll go find her. You stay here, remember to lock the door behind you!"

Seeing Wen Qingmo nodded slightly, Song Xuan turned around and opened the door and rushed out.

The door was closed again, Wen Qingmo's vision was blurred, his eyes were dry, and his temples twitched crazily. He resisted the discomfort in his body, held on rationally, raised his arms, reached out and locked the door behind him.

The moment he touched the door lock, there was a strong tingling pain from his fingertips, and even his heart seemed to be squeezed hard. Wen Qingmo's eyes went dark, and he fell to the ground, breathing heavily, but Every breath would bring him piercing pain.

Wen Qingmo felt that his whole body was occupied by two feelings.

One is endless pain.

another…

is longing.

As a drowned man longs for air, a parched place longs for rain—he was longing madly for a human being.

Lu Xi.

He has never wanted to depend on someone so strongly.

"Lu Xi..."

He murmured the girl's name.

As time passed, Lu Xi became more and more bored, and secretly yawned a few times.

In the middle, Xia Weiwei came to chat with her for a while, and said sorry that she didn't have time to accompany her. Lu Xi expressed her understanding and gossiped about it, which caused Xia Weiwei to leave again in shame and anger.

Lu Xi had nothing to do, so he just ate, drank and played with his mobile phone with his head down.

Suddenly, a shadow enveloped her, Lu Xi raised her head, and it was Shen Yu standing in front of her.

"Xiaoxi." Shen Yu greeted her with a smile, and sat down beside her.

Lu Xi didn't know what to say, so she also smiled at him.

Shen Yu breathed a sigh of relief, stretched his arms: "I've dealt with it for a long time, I'm exhausted."

Lu Xi was a little surprised. She had been watching Shen Yu, who was the protagonist of this reception banquet, chatting with various guests, with a decent smile on his face all the time, and his expression hadn't changed much. Lu Xi thought he was social. What about bull syndrome?

"You're here... aren't you a little bored?"

Seeing that Lu Xi remained silent, Shen Yu asked tentatively.

"I... okay." Lu Xi scratched his head, hesitantly replied.

"Why don't we go out for a walk?"

The two sat silently facing each other for a while, and Shen Yu finally plucked up the courage to invite Lu Xi.

"Go out? Where are you going?" Lu Xi wondered.

"There is a small garden behind the hotel, do you want to go and have a look?" Afraid that Lu Xi would refuse, Shen Yu hastily added: "I'll lend you my coat to wear first, let's go and have a look, is that okay?"

It's hard to refuse such kindness, so it's not easy for Lu Xi to refuse, and now that Shen Yu asked her to go out, he couldn't just want to enjoy the scenery, he must have something to say to her.

Seeing that Lu Xi agreed, Shen Yu was obviously very happy. He stood up as if he was afraid that Lu Xi would regret it: "Let's go."

Lu Xi conveniently put the phone on the table, and followed Shen Yu out.

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