Men's Daily Assist

The Marshal's 33-Day Contract Lover (5)

　　When Qi Wenshu woke up, he found himself lying on a soft and comfortable bed with bright and tidy surroundings, which was no longer the configuration of a prison cell.

　　There was a man in a white coat next to him. Seeing him wake up, he gave him a gentle smile and said, "Is it better?"

　　Qi Wenshu looked at him and nodded: "...Thank you."

　　"You're welcome." The doctor smiled, "My name is Lantian."

　　Qi Wenshu turned his head slightly: "Doctor Lan."

　　Lan Tian glanced at the hanging bottle and said, "The liquid is almost finished, you will remind me to pull out the needle later."

　　Qi Wenshu said "Oh" and then said, "Why did I faint...?"

　　Lantian sorted out other equipment, and said, "Malnutrition plus disordered pheromone levels before estrus, and lack of good rest conditions, your Alpha doesn't seem to cherish you very much, do you want to consider me?"

　　He has seen the imprint of the temporary marker, and the imprint cannot be eliminated within a week, and the main reason for the pheromone disorder is that the Alpha who marked him is often not by his side, which will make Omega uneasy and anxious. Fever easily.

　　Qi Wenshu was stunned for a moment and said, "No need."

　　Lan Tian looked into his eyes and smiled charmingly: "As an Omega, you have the right to choose. However, I think anyone will choose the one who loves him, doesn't it?"

　　Qi Wenshu casually found a reason to refuse: "He has already marked me."

　　What kind of street passers-by are these!

　　"Just a temporary marker." Lan Tian insisted.

　　Can't communicate anymore.

　　Qi Wenshu: "The bottle is empty, can the needle be drawn?"

　　Lan Lan carefully pulled out the needle in his hand. His technique was very good. Qi Wenshu felt a lot of pain. Maybe it was a physical problem. At the same time, Lan Tian pressed down on a piece of cotton cloth: "Press it."

　　Qi Wenshu did as he did. During this process, the two fingers touched for a moment. Qi Wenshu pressed the cotton cloth as if nothing had happened, and there was no emotional fluctuation on his face, and Lantian didn't have much emotion, but the smile on his lips deepened. point.

　　Sidler's voice suddenly sounded, and he didn't know when he walked in silently: "Do you feel better?"

　　Qi Wenshu made eye contact with him for a moment, then he staggered his eyes and said, "It's good."

　　Lantian put away the medicine bottle and cleaned everything up: "Since it's all right, I'll go first, see you next time."

　　After Lantian left, Sidler looked him up and down, and saw that his face was not so pale, and was a little satisfied, then looked at the white cotton cloth he was holding down: "Does it hurt?"

　　Qi Wenshu said, "It doesn't hurt."

　　Sidler asked again, "Does it really hurt?"

　　Qi Wenshu: "Really."

　　Sidler didn't say anything, just frowned slightly, then he stared at Qi Wenshu and stopped talking.

　　Qi Wenshu was horrified by his stare, and after a while he would ask him, "What are you always looking at me for?"