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the bow tie when he bent over was all gathered together within the boundary of suppressed desire. 

Yan Yi stood behind the bar counter as he quietly wiped the glass cup in his hand. Business was good at night and the shop was very crowded. 

An alpha was sitting in front of the bar counter and ordered two glasses of whiskey. He pushed one glass to Yan Yi, raising an eyebrow at him as he released courting pheromones, “Hey, baobei.” 

Yan Yi leaned back behind the bar counter. With fingers hooked, he loosened the bow tie, then crossed his pair of long legs that were wrapped under the thin and slender trousers. He took a cup of juice for himself and smiled faintly towards the alpha, “Apologies, excuse me.” 

He pushed open the low door of the bar counter and hurried up to the attic. 

His body wrapped under the work uniform was burning with heat. Yan Yi gripped the sink and flushed his face with cold water. Cold sweat was still dripping down his body uncontrollably. 

He was in heat. 

It was provoked by the pheromones of different alphas. The traces of pheromones left by people coming in and out of the bar could indeed obstruct Lu Shangjin’s ability to track and locate him. But for omegas in heat, this place was equivalent to a torturous hell. 

Every single cell in his body was clamouring to crush his blood vessels. Yan Yi knelt down on the floor and flipped open his sleeve, then injected a tube of highly concentrated inhibitor into his body along the artery. 

“Hurts.” Yan Yi knelt by the bed, hands gripping the sheets, like having a drug addiction without a medicinal cure, desiring to be inserted and marked. Only the comfort of an alpha’s strong and overbearing pheromones could relieve the pain of his blood vessels almost bursting. 

Increasing the concentration of inhibitors was useless. His arm was already covered in blue and purple needle holes, some old and some new. Being forced to rely on inhibitors to endure his heat for the past few years sent a final warning to Yan Yi through a frightening resistance.

Why not randomly find an alpha to have sex with? He really didn’t know what he had been so persistent on these past few years. Idiot rabbit, only knowing how to be moved1 by himself. 

He had the habit of biting his ring when he was in the most pain. 

As his bones were about to break from pain, his phone rang as if it was persistently urging him. Gu Wei’s voice sounded urgent on the phone, “Quick! Come down quickly! Several J1 alphas just came in! I can’t handle it!” 

“It had to be now…” With a dreadfully pale face caused by injecting excessive inhibitors, Yan Yi climbed up, out of breath as he struggled, “…that they come.”

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