Kapitel 114

Two voices roared.

The vulnerable period is more difficult to control than you might imagine.

Luan Yenan still held Zuo Baixuan in one hand, while his other hand gripped the table.

The veneered wood, made of rather low-grade materials, creaked when squeezed.

At the same time, Zuo Baixuan looked up and softly cried out, "It hurts."

Fear was indeed evident in her reddened and moist peach blossom eyes.

This time, however, it didn't evoke Luan Yenan's heartache. Instead, it gave rise to a different thought: she wanted to see more tears streaming down Tao Hua's face.

Zuo Baixuan understood the frenzied pheromones around her, and she also understood the meaning in Luan Yenan's eyes.

A strange thought swirled in my mind.

She thought about it a lot.

She thought about why she had cooperated with Luan Yenan and how Luan Yenan had treated her.

He remembered that Luan Li was looking for a more suitable marriage partner for Luan Ye Nan.

Qin Yuancheng thought of finding a marriage partner with a 100% match for Luan Yenan.

No, those aren't marriage partners; they're more like remarriage partners.

Regardless of anything else, now that she is Luan Yennan's wife, those outside who have designs on Luan Yennan should not harbor any wicked thoughts.

perhaps.

We need a marker to silence these people.

A thought that had never occurred to Zuo Baixuan flashed through her mind at that moment.

She's gone mad.

She must be crazy.

Zuo Baixuan closed her eyes and, along with Luan Yenan's rapid breathing, calmed herself down for two seconds.

Then, looking up with a questioning expression, she grabbed Luan Ye Nan's suit jacket, pulled him closer, and asked in her usual whispered manner, "Luan Ye Nan, what are you planning to do now?"

Luan Yenan shrank back a little and saw Zuo Baixuan's face clearly. The way she asked the question with a blush on her face was quite charming.

As for what I plan to do?

Luan Yenan's brain, which had been slightly sluggish from the pheromone attack, began to function again.

It was only from Zuo Baixuan's gentle touch that her body began to move first.

She released her reddened wrist and carried the person back to the dressing table.

Luan Yenan pressed his body against Zuo Baixuan's, his eyes fixed on her.

Then, after avoiding Zuo Baixuan's figure, he saw himself in the mirror, his eyes bloodshot, his expression ferocious and crazed with pleasure.

The canine teeth protrude from the gums.

Simply by "imprisoning" Zuo Baixuan in front of him, locking her in a small room, and making her feel only him, Luan Yenan's possessiveness was extremely satisfied.

Zuo Baixuan strained her muscles, tightened her abdominal muscles, and pulled back.

The feeling of fear was burned away by the heat that unconsciously rose throughout my body.

The vodka gushing from Luan Yenan's nape was even more intoxicating than the red wine at the dinner party.

Zuo Baixuan leaned on Luan Yenan's shoulder, her fingers tracing the stitching of his suit jacket, and her lips pressed against Luan Yenan's neck.

Not hearing Luan Yenan's reply, he pressed further: "Are you going to mark me? Or are you afraid?"

Luan Yenan kissed the girl who was drunk and spoke irresponsibly.

Who would have thought that Little White Flower would stick out her tongue this time, imitating Luan Ye Nan. Completely unaware that she was being completely devoured, she instead poured in a large amount of fragrant herbs.

Luan Yenan's mind went blank for a moment, and he lost all rationality, leaning forward and pressing down on her.

Bang! The dressing table shook.

The vase placed to the side was not spared either; it shook with the tremor and rolled off the table.

It landed with a thud, splashing water everywhere, and colorful flowers bloomed on the ground.

The water in the vase flowed outwards, soaking the makeup bag.

The lip gloss that fell out of the makeup bag mixed with water and explored its surroundings, eventually reaching the heel of Luan Yenan's high heels.

The high heels took a step forward.

Zuo Baixuan's mind went blank, and all her movements stopped.

Luan Yenan also stepped back a little.

Luan Yenan saw himself in the mirror. His lips were now stained with the same shade as Zuo Baixuan's. The madness in the mirror had lessened, but his gaze was still burning, as if he was about to set Zuo Baixuan on fire.

If this continues, it might no longer be just a simple marking.

Luan Yenan grabbed Zuo Baixuan's hand and reached into his pocket.

That familiar shape is none other than an inhibitor.

Luan Yenan always carries inhibitors with him.

Today's Top Ten Singers Competition is attended by students, and naturally, venues with a large number of Alphas and Omegas are no exception.

Three inhibitors were neatly arranged in my pocket.

The vodka in the air was scattered and had already spilled out through the cracks in the door of the lounge.

I wonder how long it will take for the noise they made in the lounge and these S-grade pheromones to attract the attention of people outside.

Luan Yenan placed the three inhibitors on the table, then took off his suit jacket and casually tossed it onto the back of the chair behind him.

She unbuttoned one of her shirt buttons, tossed her long hair, and revealed her collarbone.

Then unbutton the buttons on your hands and roll them up little by little.

Zuo Baixuan stared intently at Luan Yenan's movements, like a movie in slow motion.

Watching Luan Yenan's slender, long hand grasp the inhibitor and lift the cap.

Luan Yenan, accompanied by Zuo Baixuan, personally injected an inhibitor into his arm.

As the needle broke through Luan Yenan's skin barrier, Zuo Baixuan's psychological defenses also crumbled.

Conflicting thoughts kept swirling in Zuo Baixuan's mind.

On one hand, she thought that given her cooperative relationship with Luan Yenan, the temporary marking would bring them many benefits. As for the marking itself, it wouldn't matter if it was Luan Yenan.

On the other hand, even a temporary mark symbolizes the Alpha's "ownership" of the Omega. Moreover, for an S-class Alpha like Luan Yenan, the pheromones filling this small space are already of sufficient concentration. Furthermore, when the mark lands on the gland, it is enough to break through the reproductive cavity in one go, completing the permanent mark, or even conception.

Zuo Baixuan was afraid from the bottom of her heart that she would end up like her mother, losing herself because of a mark and suffering that kind of harm in the end.

Luan Yenan kept observing the changes in Zuo Baixuan's facial expressions.

I knew it!

Because of her childhood experiences, Luan Yenan knows that she has always been a sensitive person. Whether she is decisive or crazy, she has never had a close friend.

This is why, after traveling through time, she felt no regret or reluctance, and even felt a sense of relief.

Therefore, she was very aware of the impact of everything that happened in her childhood.

Zuo Baixuan and she are the same kind of people; they are people who have been hurt and cannot be hurt again.

As Luan Yenan thought about it, he gently hugged Zuo Baixuan's body.

Zuo Baixuan trembled slightly from the hug, which propelled the inhibitor into Luan Yenan's body.

As the inhibitor was injected, Luan Yenan felt a little uncomfortable and his grip on Zuo Baixuan loosened.

She looked at herself in the mirror, and her face began to turn pale.

Her lips, stained with the same lip color as Zuo Baixuan's, gradually lost their color, and she felt a chill.

However, pheromones continued to flow out from the back of her neck.

Zuo Baixuan sensed something was wrong and cupped Luan Yenan's face in her hands.

Luan Yenan looked at her and immediately put on a weak smile.

The pheromones around her seemed to turn into mist, making her vision somewhat blurry.

"Why is this happening? This isn't normal." Zuo Baixuan tossed the injected inhibitor aside.

Normally, injected inhibitors don't work immediately, but they shouldn't suddenly have adverse effects like this.

Luan Yenan was calmer than Zuo Baixuan. He smoothed down Zuo Baixuan's hair, which had been disheveled during their passionate kiss, and comforted her, "The doctor said that this is normal during the first susceptible period after taking the medication. Perhaps we should use more inhibitors."

After saying that, he picked up the second one, but his condition was indeed not good, and he began to tremble slightly.

"You don't actually have a rejection reaction to inhibitors, do you?" Zuo Baixuan grasped Luan Yenan's hand.

Luan Yenan's gaze followed the butterfly ear clip from bottom to top, and a kiss landed on Zuo Baixuan's earlobe.

He then looked into Zuo Baixuan's eyes and gave her a light kiss on the lips.

"Don't worry so much. I won't let you live like a widow."

Seeing that Luan Yenan still had the mind to joke, Zuo Baixuan bit her lip without thinking and only let go when she heard a "hiss" sound.

"You'd better be right, otherwise all your hard work will be mine now."

Luan Yenan leaned on Zuo Baixuan's shoulder: "It's not just my hard work, it's our hard work. But... you don't want me to die, do you?"

"Of course! Your debt..." Zuo Baixuan said emotionally, trying to correct Luan Yenan's thinking.

"You love me so much," Luan Yenan interrupted her with a light laugh.

"What nonsense are you talking about! I just..." Zuo Baixuan was somewhat confused by Luan Yenan's chaotic offensive.

Luan Yenan looked up again and leaned in to kiss her.

Vanilla was indeed more effective than inhibitors, instantly erasing all discomfort.

Luan Yenan grabbed Zuo Baixuan's hand again and picked up the second inhibitor.

Zuo Baixuan sensed her determination.

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