Wearing It Before Scum A Tortures The Heroine

Song Jiao shivered uncontrollably on the bed.

Xu Jinchao has been out for a while. At first, she made some noise outside, but now there is no sound.

She didn't know what happened, why Alpha suddenly changed her mind and didn't plan to use force against her. But Song Jiao was still shivering with fear, gasping for breath, desperately trying to save her energy.

Song Jiao lay down for a long time, maybe twenty minutes, maybe half an hour, or actually just five minutes, because she had completely lost the accurate perception of the speed of time passing.

She was like a stray cat that was hit by a car and lay dying, unable to move in the nest.

It wasn't that Song Jiao didn't want to wake up, she wanted to hide herself like a madman, and wanted to hide Xu Jinchao far away.

But Song Jiao couldn't do it, Alpha's malicious pheromones twisted her spirit, and Song Jiao wasted all her strength just struggling to get her hands and feet together and curl herself back into the baby in her mother's womb.

She had just recovered from her low-grade fever, and after taking a bath, she put on a long-sleeved button nightdress and carefully covered her body from top to bottom.

But now it was roughly pulled apart by Alpha, and the cotton skirt was wrinkled around her waist and crotch, but Song Jiao was unable to even stretch out her hand to pull it, so as to preserve at least a decent appearance for herself.

Xu Jinchao's scent still remained in the air. The alpha pheromone that was out of control during the susceptible period was spicy and full of aggression. Every time Song Jiao took a breath, she trembled even more.

She was terrified, she was really scared.

How could she be naive enough to think that she could save herself, how could she be naive enough to think that she could resist her instincts with will... What to do, what to do.

Song Jiao's self-esteem and pride were shattered by reality.

She couldn't stop choking, and at first it was only a small sob. She was worried that Xu Jinchao might just fall asleep outside, and maybe she would wake up Alpha by making a sound.

But how can the physical reaction be easily controlled, Song Jiao soon whimpered and sobbed intermittently.

The Omega's cry and the warm yellow light peeked out of the window.

After an unknown amount of time, Song Jiao finally calmed down.

The corridor outside was still dark and silent. She reached out and took out the knife she had hidden earlier from the mattress, clutching it tightly in her hand, trying to gain some sense of security.

She stepped on the carpet with bare feet, her white toes shrunk, her long hair scattered, and she tiptoed gently like a little mermaid walking out of the sea. She came to the bedroom door and closed it as slowly as possible.

Xu Jinchao's fingerprints can be passed through any room in this house without any obstructions, and Song Jiao's doing this is just to gain a little psychological comfort.

After the door was closed, she pressed the blade of the knife to her chest tightly, her anxiety and fear were not reduced in the slightest, and the feeling of suffocation from being caught by her throat became even heavier.

Song Jiao finally hid herself in the bathroom.

The locks in the bathroom were not electronic locks. Song Jiao locked the sliding door and slumped into the bathtub, pretending that the fragile glass door could withstand Alpha's intrusion.

Her mind was in a mess, sometimes thinking about trying to fight with Xu Jinzao, sometimes thinking about running away, and sometimes recalling the despair that was suppressed by Alpha pheromones to the point of collapse.

In shock, she, who was already sick, started to have a fever.

Song Jiao didn't notice that her body temperature was rising, but the high fever made her mind wander, so she turned on the faucet and put out the hot water.

The water submerged his ankles and calves, and the hem of the soaked green nightdress floated like a large stretch of undulating lotus leaves.

Song Jiao rolled up her cuffs and dipped her hands in the water.

The Omega's jade-like arms shimmered beneath the water's surface.

Why, she thought, she did nothing wrong, and she would never pay for those who did wrong.

Song Jiao's consciousness gradually blurred, and she finally fell into the bathtub and fell into a drowsy sleep, with water vapor enveloping her flushed and beautiful face.

Xu Jinchao sneezed loudly, and the night wind in early autumn blew coldly.

She had already made up her mind that even if she digs out her information glands first, it would be better than losing control and hurting Song Jiao.

But now is not the time to do this, and she doesn't have the will of Song Jiao in the book to destroy the glands with her own hands.

Right now, Xu Jinchao is freezing to death. If she stays on this rooftop all night, I'm afraid her little wife will come to collect her corpse happily the next day.

The problem is that Xu Jinchao is afraid of his wild beast, and he has done too much prevention work. The nylon tie is tightly tying his left wrist and the railing together.

She fumbled around with her right hand and pulled out a windproof lighter.

Xu Jinchao lit the lighter, Lan Youyou's flame tongue licked the nylon tie in the night wind, and quickly cut it off.

The wrist has been strangled with blood marks, but now the whole body is injured, the right hand tiger's mouth and the **** tooth marks from the bite of her own dead mouth are already swollen, and this streak is nothing.

She went downstairs slowly, with a limp, because she was worried that Song Jiao would be frightened, she tried her best to make less noise.

There was no light on the second floor, and the bedroom door was closed by Song Jiao.

Xu Jinchao turned on the corridor lights and found the medicine box according to his memory. The latest date of the Alpha inhibitor injection was readily available.

Xu Jinchao gave himself a shot first, then picked up the spray bottle and sprayed half the bottle on the back of his neck, making sure that his heart was still water and that there was no smell, before changing his shoes and walking to Song Jiao's bedroom door.

At this moment, she deliberately made some footsteps, so as not to suddenly speak outside the door and make Song Jiao afraid.

Xu Jinchao was a little embarrassed. She cleared her throat and whispered, "Song Jiao, I'm sorry, I'm drunk today..."

She scolded the original body in her heart, but this beast died, but left her a mess for Xu Jinchao.

She bit the bullet and assured Song Jiao in the bedroom.

"I swear, it will never happen again in the future, don't worry, have a good rest tonight."

There was no sound inside the door.

Xu Jinchao didn't believe that Song Jiao could sleep peacefully. She raised her voice and asked, "Song Jiao? Are you okay?"

Still no response.

Xu Jinchao had a bad premonition in his heart, and tentatively said, "I'll go in and see you?"

She waited a moment longer, then gently opened the door.

There was no beautiful Omega on the bed in the bedroom. Xu Jinchao went to open the wardrobe, then lay on the floor and looked under the bed. It was all empty, so he turned his eyes to the closed bathroom.

Xu Jinchao knocked on the door frame twice: "Song Jiao?"

The dead silence made Xu Jinchao's heart begin to beat wildly. She hurriedly pushed the bathroom door, but she couldn't open it no matter how much she shook it. She simply moved the chair in front of the dresser and smashed it with the legs of the chair.

The frosted glass shattered in response, and the sweet peach aroma that belonged to Omega rushed out with the heat. Xu Jinzhao didn't dare to smell it, but he saw the shower curtain was pulled tightly, and he couldn't see it from behind.

She stretched out her hand to open the locked buckle, rushed in and pulled the shower curtain away, then almost suffocated her breath.

Omega was lying in a bathtub full of water, algae-like black spread out on the water, a large green nightdress soaked in water was deeply dyed, swaying slightly, her small and delicate face was slanted on her shoulders, her cheeks were flushed , eyes closed tightly, and the beautiful eyebrows furrowed tightly.

Xu Jinchao was flustered, he didn't dare to touch her for a moment, but the next second, he decisively put his hand on Song Jiao's wet and red pink neck.

The touch of her skin is still mesmerizingly delicate and beautiful, but Xu Jinchao only noticed the beating of her arteries and her high body temperature at this moment.

Song Jiao had a fever, and she didn't need a thermometer to test it. Just touching it, she could feel it was an unpleasant high fever.

Xu Jinchao couldn't let her soak in the bathtub like this, but shaking her shoulders twice failed to wake up the hot Omega.

Although there are both internal and external inhibitors, the dense fragrance in the room still made Xu Jinchao dizzy. Her breathing became short and rapid, and she couldn't control herself to smell it, and her back began to sweat.

The people who were warm in the room burned like this, and the person who was sweating and the cold wind was blowing outside was jumping up and down, and his energy was scattered.

Xu Jinchao sighed, and stretched out his hand to wrap Song Jiao's neck and the crook of his legs. After confirming that he could hold it firmly, he pulled the Omega out of the bathtub soaking wet.

Song Jiao was so burned that she lost consciousness, softly sticking to Xu Jinchao's arms.

The intense and sweet aroma of peach came out of the high-fever Omega, which made Xu Jinchao dare not lower her head, and she began to feel dizzy and excited.

She would bet that if Song Jiao was awake, she would be able to clearly hear her rabbit's heartbeat.

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The author has something to say:

Jiaojiao, don't be afraid, someone to protect you is here