Quick Wear: Fake White Rabbit! The yandere boss needs to be disciplined

Chapter 221 Deadly Potion ABO (46)

The suffocation that was close to death faded away, and Su Jun did not die.

He didn't want to take a few more breaths and listened to his own mumbling woodenly.

Chu Muyang held him, his body trembling, as if he were treating a lost treasure, gently caressing him in his arms, murmuring:

"I won't give you another chance"

"I won't give you any chance"

"I'll let you know that you can't live without me"

“………”, change your sleeping positions more often, maybe you can have such a dream.

Su Jun allowed himself to lie in Chu Muyang's arms.

There was no way he could not want to, he could not move.

Su Jun just thought it was ridiculous. How could a man who was not afraid of death be afraid of Chu Muyang?

If he had known that he would meet Chu Muyang after his death, he would have lived well and strived for immortality.

Not old, forget it...

Just live forever.

7410 was shocked by Su Jun's train of thought, "It's already this time, why are you still thinking about this?"

“What should I think about?”

Cry? Make a scene? Or beg for mercy?

Is it useful? Will Chu Muyang let him go?

So let it be, if he can survive, then so be it, he has done everything he can.

"………", 7410 opened his lips, but could not utter any words of comfort for a long time.

"you…"

Forget it, it only hopes that Su Jun’s consciousness will not dissipate and get lost in the mission world. It doesn’t expect anything else.

Chu Muyang hugged Su Jun and cried for a long time before he raised his head. His eyes were moist and his tears made his long eyelashes into small clusters, sparkling in the moonlight.

His emotions gradually calmed down. He picked up Su Jun and threw him on the cold mechanical bed. He lowered his head to untie Su Jun's restraints and pressed the switch of the mechanical bed.

Iron hands immediately appeared on both sides of Su Jun, firmly fixing him to the bed.

"What are you going to do?" Su Jun asked him calmly.

Chu Muyang took out an injection and replied calmly, "I'll prove it to you."

"???", what does it prove? What is that thing in your hand?

Could it be that kind of thing?

Su Jun's eyes followed Chu Muyang's movements, and his pale lips trembled slightly.

"Don't worry, it's not a differentiating agent"

Chu Muyang glanced at Su Jun indifferently, as if he was not the one who had just cried and broken down.

"I heard from Doctor Zhao that your susceptible period is irregular. My pheromones are useful for you, so why don't you experience the susceptible period after being marked?"

"???"

The cold liquid entered his veins, and Su Jun had a bad feeling. He felt cold all over and struggled with all his might, "Let me go, Chu Muyang, let me go!"

Last time Chu Muyang was in the susceptible period...

The memories that I don't want to recall are being torn out, and there is the fear of being pinned down and torn apart.

“Why are you crying?”

Chu Muyang threw away the injection and looked at Su Jun with dissatisfaction, "You will experience this sooner or later, I just let you experience it in advance"

Su Jun was still crying. Chu Muyang leaned over and wiped away his tears. "I know you don't like me touching you, I will satisfy you."

He chuckled and pecked Su Jun's ear, his eyes grim. "During the susceptible period, use your strong willpower to get through it yourself."

After saying that, Chu Muyang took a step back, picked up the rabbit doll that fell on the ground, dusted it off, and put it where Su Jun could see it when he turned around.

There was Chu Muyang's pheromone on it, and after being marked, Su Jun immediately smelled the bitter aroma of wine.

"boom--"

The iron door slammed shut, and at the same time the mechanical bed released its shackles on him.

Su Jun didn't have the strength to do anything, and the second he took a step his legs fell to the cold ground.

Chu Muyang heard the voice and looked at him through the glass window. Then he sat at the table outside the observation room with an expressionless face, turned on the computer, and had no intention of leaving.

Su Jun didn't want to see Chu Muyang's face, so he got up from the ground, found a corner, and curled up with his knees together.

The humming sound of the machines lingered in his ears, and his body became colder and colder, as if he had been thrown into an ice cave, and the chill continued to invade the joints between his bones.

The feeling of uneasiness grew stronger and stronger, a feeling I had never experienced before.

His brain started to cloud.

Gradually out of control.

The surging demand for grain was growing uncontrollably and could not be filled no matter what.

Su Jun gradually became anxious and agitated, like a wild beast that had been provoked.

“I’m so weird…”

Su Jun hugged his body and trembled, his voice was tinged with tears, "7410... I feel so weird..."

The little snake scanned Su Jun and said, "It's the susceptible period."

All Alphas have menstrual cycles, but this is the first time for Su Jun.

The marked AlphaYGQ also needs the comfort of his partner.

It didn't dare to say that, for fear of irritating Su Jun even more.

I could only wander around anxiously.

Su Jun beside him had cold hands and feet, but his face was flushed red. He clutched his arms tightly and subconsciously used his nails to dig into his skin, leaving bloody marks.

The pain did not relieve his symptoms.

Su Jun began to fall into panic and he couldn't think normally.

He began to crave the thing he once hated the most. His nostrils moved slightly and he caught a faint bitter aroma.

He hurriedly stood up and picked up the rabbit doll that Chu Muyang left behind, bent his back, and rubbed it against his cheek.

Just a faint smell of absinthe.

But after a while, it dispersed.

This made Su Jun, whose mood had just improved, even more irritated.

Gone...

How could it disappear? Su Jun pinched the rabbit's knuckles hard and pursed his lips together.

Chu Muyang saw all of Su Jun's actions. Looking at the person who avoided him when he was sober, he eagerly searched for any trace of him, and felt a different kind of satisfaction in his heart.

"It's still not painful enough," he murmured with a sneer, lowering his eyes.

Only by remembering this feeling can Su Jun understand the meaning of the mark.

Finally, when Su Jun became unconscious and went crazy in the observation room, every suppressed roar hit Chu Muyang's heart hard.

Chu Muyang kept taking deep breaths, letting the air flow into his nasal cavity to relieve the pain, and warned himself in his heart:

These are just the ones he experienced.

Su Jun is much more cruel than him, at least he can't give Su Jun to someone else.

“Bang——”

His breathing stopped abruptly when Su Jun's head hit the corner of the machine.

Chu Muyang's pupils dilated, his heart tightened, and he stared blankly at the fallen figure.

The next moment he stood up in a panic and went to open the door of the observation room.

Su Jun was lying on the ground. He heard the noise and barely opened his eyes. In his hazy consciousness, he saw someone running towards him, but soon his vision became blurred and he could not see anything...

“It hurts…” he murmured unconsciously as his body was held in his arms.

It was very warm, and there was a slightly bitter taste of wine mixed with the scent of roses. He seemed to be lying in a piece of cotton, and his restless heart calmed down.

Su Jun put his arms around Chu Muyang and tried to lean against him. He ignored his bleeding wound and sucked his lips: "Pheromone..."

Chu Muyang held Su Jun's waist with one hand and used the other hand to brush away the hair on Su Jun's forehead, wanting to see the wound on his head.

Su Jun struggled on him, shaking his head in resistance: "No...no..."

Facing the unconscious Su Jun, Chu Muyang was a little at a loss. He was so angry just now that he wanted to strangle the man to death.

Now he can't bear to do so. If Su Jun just acts coquettishly and shows affection to him, he will surrender without caring about anything.

"Why do you treat me like this..."

Chu Muyang couldn't help feeling sad. On the way back, he was still imagining his future with Su Jun. Su Jun had to shatter that fantasy with his own hands.

His heart felt like it was being broken into pieces, and the pain was so severe that it made him numb. The emotions that he had suppressed with great difficulty surged up again, and the agony was about to overwhelm him.

"I also want to love you well, but you don't want me, you don't want me... Why don't you want me..."

"I want to be with you, it's that simple," Chu Muyang buried his face in Su Jun's arms and cried like an abandoned homeless child.

The pain made Su Jun's scattered eyes clear for a moment. He hugged Chu Muyang's neck, stared at the back of his neck, and scratched at the gland.