1novels Chapter 33 By my side, you can be afraid.
Chapter 33 By my side, you can be afraid.
Shen An held the ointment and stood at the door, he thought that Fu Fengning would leave after eating some fruit.
Unexpectedly, Fu Fengning's ass/butt seemed to be stuck to the chair in his room. He ate a few grapes, then a piece of cantaloupe, and then started eating pineapple again...
Shen An looked at Fu Fengning awkwardly, and saw Fu Fengning showing him a very gentlemanly smile: "Sorry, did I eat too much?"
"No...no...you can eat whatever you want...it's all from your family anyway..."
Fu Fengning beckoned to him: "You apply the medicine, I'll just eat some fruit, won't it affect you? If it affects you, I'll leave now."
How dare Shen An let Fu Fengning leave, isn't he just in his own house, eating some of his own fruits...
He could only stammer: "No...it doesn't affect..."
With that said, he braced himself, closed the door, sat in front of the desk, faced the mirror, opened the ointment box and put it on the table, then looked at Fu Fengning cautiously through the mirror, and saw that Fu Fengning was peeling off the ointment seriously. an orange.
He breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, and then began to scratch the back of his neck in front of the mirror, groping for the glands.
Fu Fengning looked at Shen An from the corner of his eye. From his perspective, Shen An, who was sitting under the warm light, wrapped himself loosely with soft cloth, revealing the snow-white nape of the neck, arms, and even ankles.
So slender, as if it would break if you hold it lightly...
Fu Fengning waited for a while, until Shen An couldn't find an angle to see his glands, and simply tried to scoop up a piece of ointment to daub it, as if he just noticed something by accident, he asked in a casual tone: "I can't see it. Your own glands?"
A crap.
No one can see the back of their neck.
Shen An was so frightened by Fu Fengning that he quickly sat up straight and nodded subconsciously: "Mmm..."
Fu Fengning wiped his hands with a wet tissue, got up and walked towards Shen An.
Shen An tensed his body, and saw Fu Fengning stop in front of him, leaned slightly, and asked inquiringly: "How about I come? Your gland problem this time is also caused by my temporary mark on you... ...Just let me paint it for you, don't you think it's okay?"
Fu Fengning was slender and tall, leaning over, blocking all his light, Shen An's glands were itching again, streams of pheromone gushed out uncontrollably, but this time there was no burst It feels like, while those pheromones are gushing out, there is also an ebony pheromone marked by Fu Fengning on the gland to entangle, comfort and restrain it...
Shen An clearly felt that it was an indescribable, very wonderful experience, and it was actually very comfortable.
Shen An's brows drooped, and she curled her fingers nervously: "I can't see... touch... I can touch... I, I will do it myself..."
At this time, Fu Fengning released another independent, gentle soothing pheromone.
He knew that when an omega and the alpha that marked him were in close contact, they would have the illusion of being attracted to the other party due to the entanglement of pheromones.
Sure enough, when Fu Fengning released the soothing pheromone, the pheromone echoed with the temporary marks on the glands in the back of Shen An's neck, as if pouring some ecstasy soup into Shen An. Neither can move.
At this time, Shen An in front of Fu Fengning was like a kitten whose neck was pinched, he could only look at Fu Fengning with his eyes wide open in confusion.
Fu Fengning's fingers landed on the back of Shen An's neck, his voice was low, and he said softly, "Hey, I'm just applying the medicine for you. The medicine is [-]% poisonous. If you can't see it, it's easy to cause problems."
Shen An whispered "Mmm", as well-behaved as a milk cat.
Fu Fengning resisted the urge to hold him in his arms to cherish him, and only carefully applied the medicine on him with warm fingers.
Before leaving, he stood outside the door, intending to close the door, but seemed to think of something, looked at him as if his soul had been taken away, and sat on the side of the bed in a daze, Shen An, who hadn't fully regained consciousness: "Are you afraid of the dark? "
"No... I'm afraid..."
"Do you usually sleep with the lights off?"
"close……"
"I'm either very scared or still scared. Since I'm afraid, why do I have to shut it down?"
"Father said...men shouldn't be afraid..."
"Then I'll leave a small lamp for you, okay?"
"Is it really possible..."
"of course."
"Thank you……"
Fu Fengning smiled lightly at Shen An, and said in a deep voice: "Shen An..."
"Huh? I...listen..."
"With me, you can be afraid."
"Uh……"
"Keep that in mind. Good night."
When the light came to the door, Fu Fengning's eyes darkened.
Shen An's mental state seemed to be tense all the time, he couldn't imagine a person living in such depression every day.
On Shen An's face, there was more confusion and hesitation, and he couldn't believe the kindness of anything.
He can't open his heart like a clam shell, he doesn't believe that anyone can treat him well.His inferiority complex seems to have become a habit, like dust that has been crushed in the mud and will not cry out in pain.
From the information Fu Fengning investigated, he only learned that Shen An had suffered from severe trauma and mental trauma, memory loss, and even had temporary dementia. Although his intelligence had recovered, he left behind the sequelae of slow thinking and hesitant speech.
How did the Shen family treat him?
In his state, how did they cruelly throw him out and join the social group prematurely, making him suffer so many secondary injuries intentionally or unintentionally?
Thinking about these, Fu Fengning didn't feel sleepy at all.
He thought of the way Shen An huddled in his arms when he was helpless, the way he was quiet when he was well-behaved, the way he was forced to be emotional with himself due to the febrile disorder, and the way he hesitated to say a word ...
I also remembered that in order to help his friend out of trouble, he would not hesitate to pay the consequences, and he was so afraid that he was trembling all over and wanted to defend...
He smoked two cigarettes in a row and sent Lin Yu a message: "Are you asleep? I need you."
"No, what about Shen An?"
"Ah."
"Okay, come on, I'm staying with my friend at the ST bar. He is a senior professor of psychology from Canada, and he can just introduce you to each other."
The author says:
An Zai: Another day of being fooled by the scheming old Gong;
Thank you for the "Dream Because of You" Overlord ticket, refill——