Dressed As An Omega Divorced By Seven Alphas

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    "Hurry up and save that oga!" But felony!

    He rushed over, took only half a step, and was forced to take three steps back.

    Xu Yihan's forehead was covered in cold sweat, and he was forced to take two steps back: "I can't get close at all, the boss's pheromones are too aggressive..."

    Under the tense eyes of everyone, Fitz stopped in front of He Huan.

    His tall figure shrouded, like a dragon about to enjoy its prey.

    "I, I'm going to get the anesthesia cabin, you hold him!" Berkeley hurried back to the room.

    And Yan Tingyun, who was kicked more than ten meters away, finally woke up after a brief loss of consciousness.

    As soon as he looked up, he saw He Huan being pressed against the wall by an alha.

    "He..." The

    air breathed into his chest, and the pain made him unable to speak a word.

    But what made his heart hurt even more was watching He Huan being bullied by a strange alha.

    Fitz only knew that his oga was calling him, that the other party longed for him and begged him...

    As alha, he naturally wanted to satisfy his oga, comfort him with pheromones, and possess him.

    not enough!

    Fitz's silver-gray pupils were dyed red. He squeezed He Huan's chin, forcing him to stand on his feet and raise his head, forcing him to cling to his chest.

    Even though the wound on his chest was still bleeding.

    The smell of blood filled the breath of the two of them, intertwined with oga's honey-like pheromone, it was the catalyst for even more craziness.

    Fitz lowered his head suddenly, and took He Huan's lips fiercely.

    One-sided, overwhelming.

    It's a pity that the slender oga was completely covered by alha's tall body, so he couldn't see his appearance at all.

    One can only guess how unbearable he is from the hands he tightly grasped Alha's shoulders.

    "Stop, stop...get out..." Yan Tingyun's black pupils were full of murderous aura, he stood up with the wall, wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth with his arm, and moved forward step by step.

    His actions made the stunned Xu Yihan and the others regain their sanity.

    Ji Changdong looked away in embarrassment, his ears were hot, he muttered in a low voice: "Boss is too..."

    "What a fart!" Xi Fu cursed, and smashed his fist on the wall: "Fitz is going to mark him!"

    Xu Yihan stuttered in panic: "Fei, Fitz, stop! Don't mark him, this is, this is a crime!"

    His yelling didn't help at all.

    Fitz's right hand grabbed He Huan's neck, forcing him to turn his face sideways, exposing the swollen glands on the back of his neck.

    He Huan pressed his palms hard against Fitz's chest, trying to stop him, but that strength was not a refusal, but a coquettish act.

    Because he was too afraid of what was going to happen next, helpless tears welled up in the corners of his eyes.

    In Fitz's eyes, he could only see the soft glands actively welcoming him, and the rich pheromone made him unable to bear it for another half a second.

    He opened his canine teeth and was about to stab.

    "Fitz! Don't mark!" Enduring the risk of mental damage, Xu Yihan gritted his teeth and rushed towards Fitz.

    "Don't move!" Xi Fu grabbed Xu Yihan's arm and tilted his head to the left.

    Berkeley was aiming at Fitz with a wooden bin.

    A white thread flashed past and pierced into Fitz's shoulder.

    The pain finally made Fitz stop, but what was even more frustrating was that someone dared to disturb him to mark his oga.

    His eyes are as cold and sharp as a falcon, making people frightened and timid.

    Berkeley was the first to receive the cruelest threat. He kept licking his dry mouth: "I, I'm doing this for your own good!"

    Then two white arcs flew across the air.

    Fitz reached out to grab it, but was a beat behind.

    The first anesthetic had taken effect, slowing his movements.

    His vision was a little dim, and he knew he had been tricked.

    But he would never allow anyone to take away his oga, even when he fell down, his arms still hugged He Huan tightly, wishing to embed him in his body and never separate him.

    "Give me, separate! Separate!" Yan Tingyun's voice almost screamed, he leaned on the wall, gasped for breath, his eyes were about to split.

    Xu Yihan and Xi Fu hurried forward to separate the two who were tightly embracing.

    Fitz fell into a coma, but He Huan wept sadly because he couldn't get Alha's comfort, like a little beast abandoned by its master.

    "Suppression, preparation!" Yan Tingyun could only wish to separate the two of them himself.

    Ji Changdong picked up the room card that He Huan had left at the door, and rushed in to find the inhibitor.

    Fortunately, He Huan's luggage was very simple, and it only took him a moment to find the oga inhibitor box.

    After giving He Huan two consecutive injections, he barely suppressed his symptoms.

    Ji Changdong: "He must be sent to the hospital for treatment as soon as possible." He said, looking at Yan Tingyun twice, with some sympathy.

    This sympathetic look deeply hurt Yan Tingyun: "Don't worry about it!"

    Ji Changdong gave Xu Yihan and the others a hint to make everyone move faster.

    The four tried their best and finally rescued He Huan from Fitz's arms.

    "Get Fitz back quickly, the wounds are all broken." The

    four quickly helped Fitz into the room.

    Yan Tingyun clenched his teeth, this was the first time he had suffered such humiliation.

    Enduring the pain of broken ribs, he moved to He Huan's side, grabbed his shoulders, and let him lean into his arms.

    "Okay, it's okay..."

    He Huan looked at him with hazy eyes, still unconscious.

    Yan Tingyun was so distressed that he brushed away He Huan's wet hair sticking to his forehead with his right hand, and kissed his forehead: "I'm sorry, I'm sorry...I didn't protect you well..."

    "What are you doing, Yan?!" Li Heyang went to the set and couldn't find He Huan. He heard that he had returned to the hotel, so he hurried back to find someone. As soon as he got out of the elevator, he saw Yan Tingyun behaving wildly in broad daylight.

    Yan Tingyun couldn't give him a good face at this time, so he only uttered a word that was so cold that it fell like ice: "Get out!"

    Li Heyang rushed over quickly, and saw He Huan who was hugged by him tightly, his face was full of tears, his cheeks were flushed, Her lips were red and swollen, obviously she was bullied so badly that she lost consciousness.

    "You beast!" Li Heyang roared loudly, without even thinking about it, he clenched his fist and punched Yan Tingyun in the face.

    Worried about He Huan, Xu Yihan and others who came out of the room happened to see this scene, and they really felt that Yan Tingyun was too miserable.