Collection 2

Chapter 19

　　"sorry......"

　　The gentle lips and somewhat panicked breathing made Lin Qingshan feel itchy and couldn't help but close her eyes. Wen Shaozheng became even more panicked. He wiped Lin Qingshan's cheek with his fingers and repeated urgently in a softer voice: "I'm sorry... I'm sorry."

　　Only then did Lin Qingshan realize that she had shed physiological tears at some point, and Wen Shaozheng had probably misunderstood. He quickly opened his eyes and shook his head: "I'm fine."

　　"Then why are you crying?" Wen Shaozheng's expression became even more uncomfortable, and his eyebrows were drawn together, "Does it hurt...?"

　　"It's really okay. I cry because..." Lin Qingshan closed her eyes again, "...because it's so comfortable."

　　...What a shameless statement.

　　Lin Qingshan didn't dare to look at Wen Shaozheng's expression. Wen Shaozheng was silent for a while, and then Lin Qingshan suddenly felt the back of his neck being touched. After being marked so hard, the back of her neck was as numb as potato chips. Lin Qingshan shuddered and couldn't help but open her eyes.

　　"...Um...wait, wait...don't..."

　　Wen Shaozheng rubbed the area where he had just injected. Wen Shaozheng made the marking fluid in the sac slosh in Lin Qingshan's body. The soft flesh, which was so sore and swollen that it seemed to be filled with water, became unbearably red and swollen.

　　Wen Shaozheng didn't go too far, he seemed to be just confirming something.

　　"...Really." Wen Shaozheng's expression was a little complicated. He stroked Lin Qingshan's cheek and muttered to himself, "You cry when you feel comfortable."

　　"Do you hate...?"

　　"It's not annoying, just a little bothersome." Wen Shaozheng sighed, "It feels cute, but also sinful..."

　　"Sin, sin?" Not only is this expression rare, it's also strange.

　　Wen Shaozheng picked up Lin Qingshan and put it back on the stool from his lap. He held his forehead and exhaled. He looked as if he had mistakenly thought that Lin Qingshan was crying because of pain, but it was different. , there is a subtle feeling of distress and joy.

　　"Hmm..." Wen Shaozheng's fingers went deeper into his bangs, messing up his hair quite a bit, "Hmm..."

　　Is it so hard to say...?

　　"How should I put it? You are obviously crying, but I quite like it..."

　　Sure enough... Wen Shaozheng has that kind of hobby, right?

　　Because it reminded Lin Qingshan of the people who disciplined her, especially the pheromone-intimidated Alpha, Lin Qingshan was so frightened that her heartbeat stopped for half a beat.

　　But... Wen Shaozheng is different.

　　If it were Wen Shaozheng...

　　Lin Qingshan held Wen Shaozheng's hand. She didn't know whether she was encouraging Wen Shaozheng or herself: "It doesn't matter. Even if you like that kind of gameplay, I can cooperate."

　　"I don't have that preference...!!"

　　"......Yeah?"

　　"Really... don't say weird things, I'm already very troubled..."

　　"Sorry, I will hold back from now on..."

　　"...! No, that would also trouble me..."

　　"Then what do you want me to do?"