The young man pushed the door in a slightly cool tide, and the welcome sensor was hung from the door. The cold mechanical female voice sounded at the door of the store accompanied by the drizzle of rain: "Welcome to--"

"Hello." The girl behind the counter put down her cell phone when she heard the sound, raised her head, and was slightly stunned.

The man who entered the door had a slightly wet hair, his slightly longer bangs were pressed against his forehead, and a small layer of cold sweat was covered with his forehead - perhaps raindrops - judging from his face, she guessed that it might be the former.

His cheeks were flushed unnaturally, but his lips were as pale as paper, and he almost stumbled to the counter.

The girl was startled: "What medicine is needed?"

The man's breath was weak: "Hello, please give me an ega suppression spray."

"…what?" She didn't hear it clearly, and to be more precise, she didn't understand it.

The joints of the man's hands that were holding on the glass cabinet turned white due to the force. The light brown eyes seemed to have thick fog floating on the bottom of his eyes, his eyes were a little dissipated, and he repeated in his sandy voice: "EGA special inhibitor."

"…Omega?" The girl was stunned for a while.

The man frowned slightly and urged urgently: "Spray or injection is OK, is there any?"

"No." The girl obviously misunderstood something and explained, "The domestic market supervision is relatively strict now, and people who sell imported medicines are not allowed to be sold."

"No..." The man looked dazed and murmured with his eyes hanging down.

His thick eyelashes trembled lightly, his brows became deeper, and his lips slowly pursed into a bloodless curve, as if he was trying hard to endure something.

Maybe it looked really embarrassed, and the girl behind the counter became panicked and quickly stood up: "Where are you feeling uncomfortable? What is this 'Omega' used to treat? If necessary, I can recommend the same type of medicine to you..."

The man then came back from his brief loss of consciousness, shook his head, whispered no need, and turned around and planned to leave.

“Welcome to--”

The door was pushed open again.

The visitor put the collected umbrella on the umbrella stand at the door. When he turned around, he noticed the young man who was walking towards the door. He turned his head and looked at the glass door beside him, paused, and when he approached the young man, he slightly turned his head and went to the young man.

The man was not careful and caught off guard and ran into the other person's arms. His body shook slightly. The person in front of him raised his hand and blocked his waist. His powerful arms half wrapped around his waist, and the sound of the ear drum was low: "Be careful."

The other party was tall and straight, with a bleak and cool feeling on his ironed black coat. The man hit his hot forehead against his collarbone, and the man was carrying the slightly cold moisture of night rain, and a very light woody aroma penetrated into the man's nose.

——Is it alpha?

He climbed the other's arm and stood firm with difficulty. The other party's palm behind him seemed to be hot out of courtesy, and was constantly conveying temperature to his back, which burned him so hard that he could not help but tremble. The chaotic brain almost had an idea that he could not get on the table in an instant - he tried to rely on the tiny pheromone on the strange man in front of him to relieve his situation of being on the verge of out of control.

However, the man in front of him was too stingy and hid his pheromone tightly, and he refused to release any strands of them.

Lian Jue lowered his eyes and looked at the hand holding his arm, frowned slightly. When he withdrew his gaze, he accidentally swept to a small red mole in the middle of the young man's fair ear. His eyes stayed there for a moment in a silence, but soon withdrew his arm and retreated quietly, stretching the distance between the two of them.

"How are you?"

The young man in front of him lowered his eyes, his fingers that fell beside him turned white, nodded his head in a sloppy manner, his thick black eyelashes slightly covered his eyes, and quickly glanced at the half glass door behind Lian Jue that said, "Don't push it if it is broken," and said hurriedly, and then he used Lian Jue's kindness to help him open the door quickly disappeared into the gray rain fog.

The sound of rain was isolated outside the heavy door, and the rain fog made the neon light outside the glass door dim into blurred light and shadow.

Lian Jue walked over, and the girl behind the counter was still stretching her neck and looking out.

"What's wrong with that person?" he asked casually.

"I don't know... I look uncomfortable." She withdrew her gaze and saw Lian Jue pick up a can of hawthorn pills from the shelf near the cash register. She said helplessly, "Mr. Lian, no matter how delicious these hawthorn pills are, they contain certain medicines. They cannot be eaten as snacks."

"I know." Lian Jue smiled faintly.

He took out his cell phone from his pocket, and didn't look at it at all. Many messages popped up on WeChat. He clicked on the voice bar and a childish voice came from his cell phone.

"Are you on your way back? Have you bought hawthorn balls?"

"I got a double-tenth score. Did the teacher tell you?"

"Auntie said yesterday that I would buy me a pizza with my hands after getting 100 points in the midterm exam, but she forgot."

Lian Jue patiently listened to the trivial matters opposite him, held the voice and said, "Didn't you have a stomachache after eating too much supper? You also have pizza."

The news from the opposite side quickly recovered: "...I lied. Actually, I didn't have stomachache, I just wanted to eat hawthorn balls."

Lian Jue decided not to reply and put his phone back in his pocket.

The girl laughed when she heard this: "It's normal for a child to tell a lie with greed, don't be angry."

"I'm not angry. If you don't know how to distinguish right from wrong at this age, it will be very troublesome in the future." Lian Jue handed her the thing in her hand.

She laughed dryly, picked up the jar of hawthorn pills, scan the code to check out, and chatted with him casually: "Mr. Lian, I remember you seem to be a medical device?"

"Um."

"Have you heard of anything, 'Omega' inhibitor?"

"'Omega' inhibitor?" Lian Jue raised his eyes, "No. What's wrong?"

"The person just now came in and asked him what 'Omega' inhibitor to buy." She took a bag to help Lian Jue put the hawthorn pills, "Is it an imported medicine? This name is so difficult to say. I didn't say anything about it when asked about it..."

"Drink too much." Lian Jue took the bag, "he smelled of alcohol."

"Is there any?" She frowned and sniffed in the air. "No, why didn't I smell it just now?"

When Lian Jue picked up the umbrella and was about to leave, his footsteps paused and asked warmly: "Is there anyone selling pizza nearby?"

"Yes, go out and go right, and there is one person who crosses the road, just at the intersection diagonally opposite. But there is probably a line up at that point."

"Thanks."

"...the mouth is hard and the heart is soft." She looked at the man's back as he left, smiled helplessly, and sighed softly, "It's a pity that we are young and early."

The man held the counter, brought a little prayer into his hoarse voice, and repeated again: "Can you help me open a room?"

The girl at the front desk of the hotel stared at the man who looked unnatural across the counter with a complicated expression. She quickly pushed back the card handed over by the other party: "Sorry, sir, I checked it hard recently. You can't live without an ID card. You can go to another place to take a look."

The man pushed the card back: "This is my ID card..."

The girl was a little impatient, frowned, and said in a bad tone: "Can't stay, let's go."

After the man took back the card with a pale face, he turned around and left, the girl complained speechlessly to his colleagues beside him: "Do you know what his ID card is written? Gender ega! I'm so speechless. I'm still Casio. Now the person who gets a fake certificate is too foolish..."

Someone next to him lowered his voice and whispered: "It doesn't seem right for this person. He is not taking drugs, right? Should we call the police..."

"Stop meddling in other people's business."

The fine and soft raindrops hit the face, and the dark water spots leaked from the man's white shirt spread out, slowly connecting them into large pieces of wet water marks. The wet close-fitting material outlined a thin and slender body. The skin was stirred up by the wet and cold clothes, and the body suddenly felt cold, but the heat waves were circulating inside.

The contradictory body sensation tortured his body and will. The hot and spicy smell of alcohol was filled with the strong and sweet aroma of fruit wine, which made his brain drowsy.

A trace of will in his mind warned him that an ega who is in the estrus should not be walking around outside.

The neon lights melted in the blurry sight so hard that it was difficult to recognize. He narrowed his eyes and saw the words "Quick Hotel" across the road.

The pizza in his hand was really hot, and it was raining outside, and the team buying pizza was still lined up from the door to the corner of the intersection.

Lian Jue walked back with the packed box. There were many people at night and it was difficult to find a parking space in the downtown area. His car was a bit far away and he needed to cross a road and walk forward for a short distance.

As soon as I approached the intersection, the indicator light changed from green to red. Lian Jue stood on the side of the road with an umbrella, looking at the slowly swimming traffic in front of me and out of my mind.

In the last three seconds before the red light ended, Lian Jue was slightly more excited. Yu Guang saw a man stumble and rushed towards the road. At the same time, several cars hurriedly took advantage of the gap and hurriedly crossed the zebra crossing.

Before Lian Jue could speak, his body moved before reason. Before he could completely come back to his senses, he subconsciously reached out to catch the person who almost broke into the traffic.

The car passing by was obviously scared, and the driver stepped on it to the bottom with a brake, put down the car window and shouted at the man in a frustration: "Don't have eyes!"

The pizza was ripped with steam and knocked it over to the ground. The shrimps with cheese were rolling on the wet roadside twice, and the rich aroma of fruit wine spread out from the person in his arms.

It's him.

Lian Jue's eyes moved from the small mole that was so red that it could almost drip from bleeding at the tip of his ear. He looked at the white forearm under his cuffs, and then he realized that his arm was covered with goose bumps.

Lian Jue straightened him. The man's shaky body was as thin as if the rain could melt him if it was heavier, but his hands were quite strong.

"What’s wrong with you?"

A low voice sounded at the man's head, and the strange but familiar woody fragrance in front of him gently wrapped him up.

It's the alpha just now.

He didn't know why the other party's pheromones could not comfort him. Perhaps the other party's pheromones were too restrained, or the match between the two was too low - but his legs were so weak that he couldn't stand it anymore.

The man raised his wet watery eyes, and the thin willow leaves' eyes were stained with a thin crimson color. His arm was like holding a life-saving straw, and his voice trembled.

“…Please help me.”

Write at the front:

1. If you have a son and adopt him, it is a misunderstanding that you have a young and early marriage!

2. There are many private settings.

3. Do not accept writing guidance and do not meet the expected point x.
Chapter completed!