I Made the Overbearing CEO A Become an O [Female A, Male O] (ChatGPT Translated)

Chapter 14

Zhou Lin's pheromones seemed to be a fuse, and Wen Qingmo's body suddenly burst into intense pain, causing him to break out in a cold sweat. He couldn't even control his expression.

Oh no.

Wen Qingmo could feel that the pain during this heat cycle was stronger and more intense than the previous two times. It was like a tsunami and flowing lava, forcing him to slightly curl up his body and tightly grip the armrest.

Before the pain completely took control of his body, Wen Qingmo suddenly stood up and rushed out of the private room.

"Hey? Wen Qingmo, where are you going?"

"What's wrong?"

The classmates at the same table couldn't help but worry and ask when they saw him rush out without saying a word.

"It's nothing, it's nothing. He drank too much, I'll go check on him."

Song Xuan snapped back to his senses, hastily pushed his chair aside, and awkwardly found an excuse. He didn't even have time to see their reactions before quickly following after Wen Qingmo.

Leaving a few classmates looking at each other, hesitating to speak.

"Did Wen Qingmo drink alcohol?"

"It seems like he didn't."

As soon as Song Xuan left the private room, he saw Wen Qingmo's staggering figure in the corridor. He leaned against the wall with one hand, his steps disordered, and he looked like he was about to fall. Several waiters surrounded him with anxious expressions, asking, "Sir, are you okay? Are you feeling unwell?"

"He's fine, he just drank too much! I'll take him to the restroom!"

Seeing this scene, Song Xuan felt his own cold sweat about to break out. He hurriedly rushed to Wen Qingmo's side, explaining to the service staff with a forced smile, and supporting Wen Qingmo as they left.

"What were you thinking, drinking so much? And bothering others."

Song Xuan pretended to complain, and it wasn't until they reached an empty place that his expression instantly changed. He lowered his voice and asked with concern, "Are you okay?"

"Is it the mating season?"

To be honest, as a doctor, Song Xuan was not surprised by the sudden and intense mating season of Wen Qingmo, who had experienced two transformations at the age of almost thirty. However, they were currently in a very inappropriate place, so he couldn't help but feel nervous.

Fortunately, Wen Qingmo was currently wearing an inhibition patch, so the scent of pheromones couldn't leak out temporarily. If someone passed by, Song Xuan could still use the excuse that he was drunk.

Otherwise, the consequences would be unimaginable.

Song Xuan called out several times, but Wen Qingmo didn't respond. His legs were weak, and in just a few minutes, even the color on his lips faded away. His whole body kept sinking, and Song Xuan had to use all his strength to support Wen Qingmo. "Can you still hold on? I'll take you home now!"

Damn Zhou Lin!

Song Xuan had cursed countless times in his heart.

If it weren't for the triggering of alpha pheromones, Wen Qingmo's mating season might not have been so painful this time.

Wen Qingmo was in pain, trembling all over, his gaze unfocused, almost unable to focus. Sweat soaked his hair, and his glasses slipped off his nose, making him look fragile.

After a while, Wen Qingmo moved his dry and peeling lips, his limbs weakened, his voice hoarse: "I can't go on."

Saying that, he slowly sank down along the wall.