【Bottle Evil ABO】Withdrawal reaction

Chapter 3

Wu Xie's estrus period has not really come yet, but there has been a slight change in getting along with Zhang Qiling in the past few days. The most prominent performance is that when he looks back occasionally, he can just bump into Zhang Qiling's indifferent eyes every time, and the eyes are at first glance. Seeing nothing, it was as quiet as watching a blade of grass and a cloud, but it was true that Wu Xie was spinning around all day long, and Wu Xie felt a little embarrassed when they looked at each other more often.

Zhang Qiling didn't restrain himself, he just watched it if he wanted to.Every movement of Wu Xie, every time he turned his head, he wanted to remember as much as possible with the slight joy and embarrassment on his expression.It seems to be a tacit agreement that before "helping", he can unscrupulously stick his eyes on Wu Xie, without using the movement of looking up at the ceiling at 45 degrees as a cover-up.

Wu Xie was watched by him.Zhang Qiling would just open the door from the inside before taking out the keys; when washing the dishes and preparing to take off the apron, Zhang Qiling would just pass by and help him untie it; When I turn to a page, I can see a bookmark that I didn't clip in...

Because of pheromone fluctuations, Omegas are always extra sensitive during the few days when they are on the verge of estrus.Wu Xie actually didn't want to have too much contact with Zhang Qiling at this time, but these small attentions are like morning dew in the grass, unnoticed and without traces, they just exist quietly, and they will inadvertently Suddenly flickering in the distance.

From the morning of this day, Wu Xie felt very uncomfortable in his stomach. He managed to prevaricate his breakfast, and only took two bites of lunch. He suddenly put down the bowl and chopsticks, saying that he saw the clothes being blown off, and trotted out to pick up the clothes.Zhang Qiling came out after him, and saw him coughing desperately while leaning on the back wall, and retching continuously.Zhang Qiling patted him on the back and handed him a tissue.After he had recovered for a while, he pulled him back to the kitchen and stuffed the adjusted temperature honey water into his hand.

"Stomach pain?" Zhang Qiling approached him, unzipped his jacket, wrapped his left hand around his waist, and covered Wu Xie's abdomen with his right hand through the clothes, pressing clockwise with a little force.

They were very close. For AO, the distance was obviously beyond the line. Wu Xie subconsciously wanted to avoid it, but Zhang Qiling did it so naturally. Gently massage his stomach, this action is very simple, but it lasted for nearly half an hour.

Zhang Qiling lowered his head, Wu Xie could see his straight nose, his chin touched a little bit of Zhang Qiling's broken hair, and he seemed to be able to smell a very special smell, like the pheromone on Zhang Qiling's body, unknown, powerful, with Bitter chill.

This is probably an illusion, Wu Xie thought to himself, his sense of smell has failed, and most of what he smells is the smell imagined in his subconscious mind.But Wu Xie felt that he seemed to like this taste very much. He gradually relaxed. The long-standing chest tightness has slightly improved, and the persistent pain in the stomach seems to have eased. Wu Xie quietly prolongs his breathing, longing for this looming breath to be more obvious. Some, involuntarily leaned forward.

Feeling his movement, Zhang Qiling raised his head in confusion, and the two almost bumped into noses.For a while, the sudden charm disappeared without a trace, Wu Xie avoided Zhang Qiling's gaze, and pushed the hand still covering his abdomen: "It's okay, I'm fine."

Zhang Qiling took a step back obediently, turned around and washed some rice, added water and put it into the rice cooker, and turned the switch to the porridge position.Wu Xie stood behind him, silently watching him do these trivial things.When he buttoned up his coat, he belatedly remembered that Zhang Qiling had just touched his abdomen. During this period of time, he was so thin that his ribs were all stiffened, like a piece of iron, and his waist and abdomen were almost shriveled. Go on, such a sick body is naturally very ugly.Wu Xie was suddenly a little embarrassed, and thought to himself that he must be careful when making sex appointments with Zhang Qiling in a few days, and not let him see this.

Zhang Qiling stared at him, drank some porridge, and took stomach medicine.In the afternoon, he moved a stool and sat next to Wu Xie. The weather was fine. Wu Xie watched the group of chicks that Zhang Qiling raised with one hand compete for a few grains of rice in the sun for a long time. He chatted with him occasionally, Of course it was Wu Xie who was talking, Zhang Qiling was listening all the time, only occasionally responding.

As he spoke, his voice gradually decreased, and his head dozed off little by little. Wu Xie has also been in a bad mood recently.Zhang Qiling wanted him to go back to the room to sleep, but in exchange for a drowsy "brother...", he knocked his head on Zhang Qiling's shoulder.

In the end, he was carried back to the room by Zhang Qiling. He wanted to put him on the bed, but he never thought that Wu Xie's whole body would be soft in his arms, and the glands on the back of his neck were just under Zhang Qiling's nose, and he could even touch his lips when he lowered his head. .Wu Xie's pheromone, which was as light as ink painting, lingered on the tip of his nose. Zhang Qiling had already reacted, but it was difficult to get away for a while.

He finally lay down with Wu Xie. In order to avoid rubbing against him, Zhang Qiling put a pillow between them and hugged him through the pillow.Zhang Qiling has thousands of ways to counteract his desire for the body, but his desire to protect Wu Xie is too difficult to restrain. He even thought viciously, just mark him like this, he will only belong to him... Zhang Qiling stared at Wu Xie looked at the neck for a long time, and for a moment he almost really wanted to kiss and bite, but in the end, his lips only touched Wu Xie's eyebrows lightly.

Now, all Zhang Qiling can do is hold him tight, hold him tight, hold him tight.

How could he be so close to Zhang Qiling? !Wu Xie woke up almost instantly after waking up, her first reaction was to distance herself and touch her neck, Zhang Qiling opened her eyes, and glanced at him lightly, still with her usual expressionless face.

Wu Xie lowered her head and saw that there was a pillow sandwiched between Zhang Qiling and herself. They were both men, so she understood all of a sudden.It is impossible not to be touched by this careful companionship and respect. Wu Xie was still thinking about what to say to Zhang Qiling, but he got out of bed without saying a word.For some reason, Wu Xie always felt that he seemed to be a little emotional.

During this time, Wu Xie has stopped taking the inhibitors, and his body has improved. His previous nausea, nausea, dizziness and chest tightness have all improved. He also found that after getting close to Zhang Qiling a few times, he felt an unprecedented sense of comfort physically. This is almost more obvious than the conditioning effect of long-term infusion of various drugs in the past few years, not only the physical condition, but more importantly the mental state.

The afternoon nap that day was the most peaceful sleep he had had since he moved to Yucun. He was completely relaxed mentally. Those inexplicable anxiety and restlessness had haunted Wu Xie for a very long time, but in recent days, he even I feel more at ease mentally than in previous years when pheromones were relatively stable.

Well, Wu Xie thought self-destructively, I admit it, I can't help but want to get close to him.

But there are still bad problems, such as sleep quality.Ever since she and Zhang Qiling took a nap, Wu Xie had suffered from insomnia for several nights in a row, and during the day, as long as Zhang Qiling came within two meters of him, Wu Xie would be sleepy to death.The most exaggerated thing is that he almost fell asleep during the meal that day, the bowl in his hand was about to hit the ground, Zhang Qiling quickly caught the bowl and others, and Wu Xie woke up in a daze.

The fat man was dumbfounded watching this operation: "You naive, you are disgusting and lethargic, I said you two are moving too fast, right? Could it be that you are already pregnant?"

Zhang Qiling unexpectedly explained a sentence: "These symptoms have lasted for a long time, and the insomnia has been a bit serious recently." While speaking, he put the bowl and chopsticks back into Wu Xie's hands, "Eat first, and go to sleep later, eh?"

"Hmm..." Wu Xie replied absent-mindedly, completely unaware of how intimate Zhang Qiling's tone was when he spoke to him.When the fat man heard Zhang Qiling's "hmm" with a rising end, goosebumps fell all over the floor.

That night, Wu Xie stayed until midnight again, and finally couldn't bear it anymore. Regardless of his convenience, wouldn't he want to get together in a few days anyway?If you continue like this, you will die!He simply gave up resisting, ran to Zhang Qiling's door and knocked on the door: "Open the door, I can't sleep!"

Zhang Qiling opened the door and looked at him with raised eyebrows, so?

"I feel that your hypnotic effect is very good, let me use it."

Wu Xie squeezed into the room from Zhang Qiling's side, and regardless of whether he agreed or not, she just got into the warm quilt and fell asleep completely in less than 3 minutes.Zhang Qiling noticed that Wu Xie's pheromones were getting stronger today, especially when he was close to him, Wu Xie's body would unconsciously go weak, obviously not in the cycle yet, the pheromones had overflowed everywhere.

Zhang Qiling couldn't guarantee that he could control himself not to touch the bottom line tonight, so he put on a coat and meditated in the yard at midnight.However, he soon discovered that today he was hardly able to settle down.Desires persisted, his mind was restless, Wu Xieqing's light, soft and lingering taste was all in his mind, and he committed the big taboo of moving his mind with his thoughts.At the moment of delusional thoughts, you need to chant the mantra aloud, but after reciting the meditation mantra once, it is involuntary, and it does not have half the effect of meditation.Zhang Qiling has always been a dull person. In his memory, he has never encountered such a time when he couldn't get rid of his inner demons, and he couldn't even sit still.

In desperation, he changed to a more violent method: practicing fingers.There were no tools suitable for finger training in Yucun's yard, so Zhang Qiling skillfully opened a dog hole on the wall of his house with his bare hands, which was just big enough for Xiao Man to get in and out.After finishing the destruction, I still feel full of energy, and I only have one thought over and over again: I wonder if Wu Xie slept soundly?

Zhang Qiling took a shower, poured two cups of cold water, went back to the room silently, and finally sat down by the bed.Wu Xie was not asleep as expected when he wasn't around, he opened his eyes and looked at him in a daze at this moment: "Brother, you smell very cold." As he said this, he instinctively approached him.

Zhang Qiling knew that his pheromone was emitting uncontrollably.

"It's a bit like snow, but it's not the snow on our side...it's the smell of heavy snow falling in the dark. I still think about it," Wu Xie said intermittently.

What do you think?

"It's like... the unmelting chill on the Nanga Bawa Snow Peak."

Can Wu Xie smell him?

"Your sense of smell has returned?"

"No, but I just know it." Wu Xie smiled at him slyly, "I feel it, it's very comfortable, you can lend me some coolness."

"..."

Wu Xie came up and hugged his waist, his eyes were lax, and he let out an extremely satisfied sigh.

"Brother," he continued, "a few years ago, I often thought of the smell of the blizzard in Changbai Mountain on the day I sent you up the mountain... When I couldn't hold on, I thought about it. For a few years, I have almost forgotten that smell." But now, I think your smell is very similar to that, so it also makes me feel very at ease..."

Wu Xie's consciousness is still clear, he hasn't fully entered estrus, but Zhang Qiling has already bent down, slowly and gently holding Wu Xie's lips.

TBC.