Lop-Eared Guard [BL] [ABO] [MTL] [✔]

CHAPTER 1

  At two o'clock in the morning on the deserted road, the pitch-black motorcycle at the end was like a black panther running fast, roaring from the end of the road that connected with the stars, a sharp tire friction cut through the eardrums, and suddenly refueled in the deserted area and stopped temporarily.

The air was filled with a dense and mixed smell of alpha pheromone. There was a team of locomotive alpha staying in the gas station. The body was tall, and the muscles of the arms were pierced with steampunk gears and swashes. The back was leaning on the diesel engine, holding the pinched cigarette butt in his mouth, the man looked provocatively at the uninvited guest who stopped not far away.

"Where's the rich boy?" Alpha, who held up his vest revealing the very deep tendons of his abdominal muscles, whistled softly at him.

The alpha here can tell that people were not easy to provoke. The black panther under that person's hips, the Nordic Goddess 1800, was a super heavyweight high-horsepower cruiser produced in the United States. 85% of the car's parts were made by hand. Only 2,500 units were produced and it was out of print.

The man wore a jet black helmet, covered with the rivets of the tights. His body was slender, especially the attractive waist. It was hot for Alpha, and he wore a black steel neck guard on the back of the neck, tightly. The guard fit and protected the glands.

Alpha was disdainful of wearing neck guards. They were strong and burly enough to protect the weak points of the back of the neck with violent and tough minions.

Although wearing a well-protected neck guard, there was still no way to avoid a hint of sweet smell from overflowing the gap. The taste was sweet and soft, as if the sweet and soft brushed marshmallow with half a spoon of milk saccharin added, inadvertently teasing, but let the alpha present smell it. The blood boiled for a moment because of the sweetness and tenderness.

A layer of bloodshot restraining desire appeared in a few alpha eyes, like a pack of wolves staring at the ignorant lamb that slowly walked into the surrounding. If the greed in the eyes was colored, the eyes would have already glowed green.

It turned out to be an omega.

A sweet and rich pheromone omega was right in front of us, and what made the alpha unbearable was that the smell of omega was as pure as white milk candy, and it hadn't been stained with a hint of alpha. Such a superb stunner had not been marked yet.

Yan Yi took off his helmet, his light gray soft short hair swayed in the wind, and the more intense sweet scent immediately filled the gas station, covering the pungent gasoline smell.

Two soft rabbit earlobes were between the hairs, and the helmet was so bloody that they can't bleed. Yan Yi smoothed the rabbit ears in annoyance, kneading for a while to relieve the numbness for herself.

He took out his tactical belt. The inhibitor needle box was already empty. The hot sensation in his body made Yan Yi feel irritable. He desperately needed the alpha pheromone to gently comfort him. The bloodshot rabbit ears wanted to be touched and pressed on. The glands in the neck guard started to secrete courtship pheromones agitatedly to attract the bees and the butterflies. The unsatisfied body began to ache, and the body instinctively stimulated speech with pain, asking him to find a suitable alpha for sex to alleviate the need for estrus.

Yan Yi took a few breaths of fresh air anxiously, and whispered to the staff around him: "Fill up." 

The staff was an ordinary beta, not very sensitive to pheromone, but was surprised by this gentle and calm-looking handsome face. He had to hold the oil gun and didn't know which button to press for a moment.

"Sorry, sorry." Beta bowed again and again, then straightened the brim of his hat and operated the oil gun.

Yan Yi leaned aside, grabbed his arm tightly, trembling hands fetched the lighter and cigarette from his pocket, raised his eyes to see the warning sign prohibiting open flames, and put the things back into his pocket anxiously.

An estrus unlabeled lop-eared rabbit omega.

What a soft and attractive key word, it meant that he would become the most delicious and delicate delicacy in the alpha plate. Any piece of clothing wrapped on the body will be cleaned, and his thin ankles and wrists will be held by powerful predators. Unable to move, entered him more than once, crushed his glands, injected his own pheromone to declare possession, and grabbed this soft and beautiful little lop-eared rabbit as his own, and he would be dismembered by the fierce alphas. When they enter your abdomen, they will eat so much that there is no scum left, and even helpless tears, sweat or blood when struggling will be licked like a delicacy.

Omega was a precious resource and property, like thin ice on the surface of a lake, it would be fragile to pieces at the touch of it.

An alpha with split eyes, red and panting, approached Yan Yi. He was more handsome and taller than any of the alphas in this team. The jacket zipper was so full of chest muscles that he couldn't tighten, exposing the hideous and mighty Lion tattoo.

"You are so beautiful, little white rabbit." He was determined to release the high-concentration pheromone in the glands and wrap the omega in front of him with oppressive aura. The rich and unrestrained breath was full of breath. This was a lion whose gland cells had been differentiated in the second order. Alpha, both in terms of gender and the food chain of the species, completely suppressed eccentricity.

Most gland cells could only undergo first-order differentiation, and second-order differentiated gland cells only belonged to a small number of elites, which gave their owners stronger abilities, and they were also leaders in the alpha.

The lion alpha was the leader of this group of alphas. It had never lost its hand when hunting in the middle of the night. The strong and mighty alpha had always been the object of admiration for the weak omega, not to mention the perfect alpha of the second-order differentiation which only accounts for 1% of the total number of alphas. One in all, all are rare and rare talents in various industries.

Lion alpha was confident of his own charm and the powerful oppression of pheromone. He coveted this cute lop-eared rabbit and wanted to penetrate him immediately, pressing his slender waist, piercing his back acupuncture point, and using sharp teeth as he put a mark of possession.

Yan Yi was already in an agitated estrus. The sudden strong alpha pheromone around made him more painful. The blood vessels were about to burst, the soft rabbit ears were hot, and the bones all over his body seemed to be pierced by the pervasive pheromone. Resisting the pheromone intrusion made Yan Yi even more tired, and his lip colors almost faded like a damp.

The weak little lop-eared rabbit retreated half a step.

Lion Alpha smiled slightly and reached out to Yan Yi, wanting to take off his neck guard and sniff the fragrance of his body carefully.

In the next instant, the cold muzzle of a desert eagle hit his forehead. Lion Alpha was awake suddenly, smelled the faint blood on the little rabbit, and seemed to have just emerged from a fight.

Yan Yi, with a gun in one hand, whispered politely and said: "Sir, let me be alone for a while, okay?"

The Desert Eagle Plaza, weighing up to two kilograms, in the slender hands seem weightless, let alone the top ten more installed with an inch muzzle and scope, such a weak omega was equipped with such a rude pistol, people couldn't help but worry about him, whether such a slender figure could hold up that powerful recoil.

Lion Alpha's face was cold: "Do you know who I am? No one in this world dared to point a gun at me."

Yan Yi was a little weak, like a dandelion that was forcibly blooming, and his weak pedicel was about to be broken in the wind, smiling and said: "Now I have, sir, everything must be the first time."