Lop-Eared Guard [BL] [ABO] [MTL] [✔]

CHAPTER 3

 Lu Shangjin glanced at Yan Yi.

One look could make Yan Yi's legs soft like a frightened bird. Lu Shangjin had this ability. His eyes were more deterrent than ten UMP9s against Yan Yi.

Yan Yi's red nose quivered, and he had to back up, avoiding damage instinctively.

Lu Shangjin threw the phone to Yan Yi: "Go call for an ambulance."

Yan Yi's fingertips tremble almost missed, and the phone slid to his chest, knocking on his thin collarbone, ignoring the pain, so he dialed a number silently. He whispered: "Yes, an undifferentiated human omega whose gland cells are not awakened. It may be a bone fracture or a fracture."

He called and watched Lu Shangjin. The omega was already fragile and the gland cells were not awakened. The undifferentiated human omega was even more vulnerable, almost dizzy with pain, and weakly stretched out his hand towards Lu Shangjin.

Lu Shangjin leaned over to hug Yuan Mi and released the soothing pheromone, so that the heart-piercing omega calmed down and wiped his tears.

Yuan Mi got into Lu Shangjin's arms like seeking comfort, his white arms tightly wrapped around his neck, panicked pheromone release everywhere, choked up and begged Lu Shangjin to hug him.

The black powder on Yuan Mi's Weibo showed that he had no acting skills, and the title of the actor was not worthy of the truth. Yan Yi thought that his acting skills were very good. If the gland cells were awakened, it must be a chicken with three gold trophies on its neck. You should record this paragraph for his fans, and it will turn black into fans.

Yan Yi looked at them silently, and the doctor on the opposite side of the phone asked about the details: "How is the patient's condition, we have dispatched..."

"No, he isn't dead." Yan Yi hung up the phone and put the phone on the table. Stretching the folds of the collar of the deacon's suit, slowly stepped forward, took the sobbing omega from Lu Shangjin's hand, and said calmly and politely, "Sorry, sir, I'll take care of it. You go to work on more important things."

Lu Shangjin's schedule was very full, and there was no time left for the injured omega. He handed Yuan Mi, who was infatuated in his arms, to Yan Yi, and whispered a warning: "We will talk about punishment when we come back."

Yan Yi hugged Yuan Mi and faintly agreed: "Good sir."

Lu Shangjin took the coat and drove away from the phantom in the garage. There were only two omegas left in the empty and quiet villa.

Yuan Mi had already experienced the violent deacon of the omega. At this time, he was hugged by him. He almost forgot the pain in his leg bones. He was too stiff to move. Only then did his provocative and arrogant attitude disappear, like a plucked chicken. The panicked pheromone overflowed the room more and more uncontrollably, and the room was full of iris perfume.

Yan Yi walked out of the villa holding him with a cold face, like holding a pile of regained old clothes, carelessly, and may throw him away in any trash can at any time.

Yuan Mi was completely wilted, threatening Yan Yi with the last trace of fragile confidence like thin glass: "You wait, Brother Jin will kill you."

Yan Yi didn't squint, and the corners of his mouth politely curled up in a small arc: "That's us. Something in between."

If Lu Shangjin was willing to touch him, even if it is punishment, Yan Yi was willing to accept it.

Yuan Mi wore only a thin shirt. Goose bumps appeared on his slender and white legs, and the fractured bone was bruised. He bit his lip and sneered: "You are the omega he played with, right? Hope to rekindle old feelings? Tired of staying by his side and paying for the last face, what are you looking for."

Yan Yi frowned, and the calm light gray pupils were covered in melancholy.

"What do you plan for, resources, backing, or coveting his second-order differentiation pheromone." Yan Yi stared at him, "If you just want to be fucked, I can do the same to make you scream like today."

Yuan Mi's entire face turned blue and white at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Yan Yi stopped talking nonsense with him, his long body was slightly arched, his legs slightly bent, like a catapult marble with Yuan Mi leaping to the top of the villa, and quickly shuttled between the open and scattered gardens of the houses.

Yuan Mi was forced to hold on to Yan Yi's collar, staring at the ground that was high and low, far and near, disgusting, and looked at Yan Yi's plain face in fear.

This omega...glandular cells must have been differentiated, the grade was unknown.

The differentiation probability of omega's gland cells was extremely small, and it could only rely on the stimulation of alpha pheromone. Once an omega's gland cells differentiated in the first order, then no matter how humble their background was and how ugly they looked, they would become omegas which elite alphas competed for the object of courtship.

Because that was a symbol of the noble and excellent omega bloodline, the ultimate gift would be given to future generations with powerful genes.

Yuan Mi was silent, and didn't dare to repeat it.

He was not comparable to this grumpy bunny omega at all, and the opponent may be an elite omega one in a million.

"What...what's your name?" Yuan Mi asked tentatively.

"Yan Yi," he said.

Yuan Mi's eyes widened, staring at him in disbelief for a long time.

Legend has it that Lu Shangjin's only wife, the Zhenggong wife who had been sincerely caring for many years, was Yan Yi.

He actually worked as a deacon in his house.

For the next three days, Lu Shangjin did not return to the villa, and Yan Yi received a new task-to accompany Lu Shangjin's concubine.

This was a kind of speechless humiliation. Yan Yi turned off the phone screen, leaned outside the VIP ward, squatted, and lit a cigarette.

Lu Shangjin was really ruthless.

Lu Shangjin sat in front of the floor-to-ceiling windows of the office and just finished a video conference. The temperature of the coffee on hand faded to cool. He watched the little bunny in the photo sent back by the assistant, squatting outside the ward with a cigarette butt, his eyes staring blankly at the ground. , Lonely and desolate.

He stroked the little rabbit in the photo with his fingertips and lit a cigarette on the land.

Their fit was only 75%. The inexhaustible connection was only supported by love. Sooner or later, it would be a matter of breaking up. An alpha of the second-order differentiation of gland cells would face countless temptations of the great world. If he married a fit Omegas who had a degree of less than 80 and lived together, watching the relationship between the two people become more dull due to the passage of time, what a sad marriage it would be.

Loved it.

The lop-eared rabbit was romantic and considerate. When he held a camouflage uzi in each hand and smiled at him with a rose in his mouth, any alpha would be throbbing.

But he was tired. Any omega around him that fitted more than 80% of his pheromone made Lu Shangjin feel softer and more comfortable, not to mention the charming omega that fitted 85%, 90% or even higher threw an olive branch at him. The alphas were animals that obey the pheromone, without alpha, will choose love and give up the more suitable omega.

What's more, he was so special.

He raised his hand to pour the warm coffee and asked the assistant to make another cup.

A phone call came in and noted Lu Lin.

Lu Shangjin pressed the answer impatiently.

The middle-aged alpha has a deep and deep voice, full of breath, and he said in a questioning tone: "Next time I dial this number, and you refused one, you will get out of the Lu family. I don't have you as my son."