Wearing It Before Scum A Tortures The Heroine

Xu Jinchao carried Song Jiao, who was soaked all over, out of the bathroom, with his arms supporting the back of her neck and her legs, and the skin she touched was burning and hot.

Omega's body was surprisingly light, and Xu Jinchao could hold her in his arms without much effort.

Xu Jinchao was a little dizzy, she never dared to look at Song Jiao, and Song Jiao didn't know that she was leaning on the chest of the person she feared the most, being hugged by the other person like a fragile treasure.

Song Jiao, who was burned into a coma, has completely lost control of the pheromones. The glands in the back of the neck dissipate the pheromones throughout the body through the blood vessels, and then the sweat glands release the sweat together with the high heat.

Xu Jinchao tried his best to stay awake, ruffled the cool quilt, wrapped the Omega on it, and turned on the air conditioner to warm up the room.

Her mind became sluggish under the influence of the psychedelic pheromone aroma. After doing all this, she turned around in the bedroom twice before realizing that she was going to find a bath towel.

The original body hadn't been able to enter Song Jiao's boudoir, and of course he didn't know the interior of the cabinet where personal belongings were placed.

Xu Jinchao opened the wardrobe door and was about to rummage when he suddenly realized that his hands were all wet.

With just this pause, her brain was short-circuited again.

Xu Jin moved his hand to the tip of his nose like a demon and sniffed lightly.

Her hand had a psychedelic scent of peach, which was the smell of the pheromone oozing out of the skin on the back of the Omega's neck diluted with water. the idea...

Xu Jinchao shuddered violently, she wiped a few hands on her body indiscriminately, and quickly wiped her hands clean.

There are not many clothes in the wardrobe, so you don't need to look at the dresses in the hanging cabinet, and the neatly folded clothes on the clothes storage partition are not something you can use at this time.

Xu Jinzhao opened the drawer, but what she saw made her blushed.

Inside were Song Jiao's intimate clothes, small pieces of light-colored fabric, and a bra with a conservative style and a light and soft material.

Xu Jinchao didn't know what was wrong with him. He was probably blinded by the **** Alpha instinct, and when he saw these things, his blood surged.

She bit the tip of her tongue to calm herself down, pushed the drawer back, and rummaged through the lower level to find a bath towel and a replacement nightdress, and pulled a thin quilt from the top of the cabinet.

Omega was still lying there in a drowsy state, not even moving a hair, and the quilt covering his body had been soaked in a large amount of water by the wet pajamas.

There was a rosy flush on her face, a thin layer of sweat floating on her skin, but her lips were visibly dry.

Xu Jinchao didn't want to be rude to Song Jiao, but Omega was already dehydrated due to profuse sweating and had to call a doctor for treatment. Before that, he had to dry his body and put on clean clothes.

Her eyes couldn't be swept to the places where the master should not look without permission, so she could only stare at Omega's drowsy and delicate face, and the hands that fumbled to remove the wet clothes were shaking in despair.

Xu Jinchao felt that she was wandering on the border between heaven and hell. She couldn't tell whether it was paradise or torture.

Xu Jinchao was temporarily relieved when he finally helped Song Jiao change into new pajamas.

She threw the wet dress and quilt off the bed, and moved Song Jiao to the dry side of the bed, shaking it off and wrapping it carefully.

After doing this, Xu Jinchao picked up the phone from the bed.

The original body just broke into the house and accidentally dropped it here when he tried to commit violence. Compared with the smartphones of Xu Jinchao's era, its shape is much older and clumsier.

Xu Jinchao unlocked it according to the password in his memory and dialed a number.

The residents of this villa area are all well-off. There is a medical station serving the residents in the area, and private doctors are on duty 24 hours a day.

She reported the building number as calmly as possible, and emphasized: "My wife's condition is not very good, come over as soon as possible."

Even after hanging up the phone, Xu Jinchao had to deal with the mess in the room, lest the doctor who came to see the doctor misunderstood something... In fact, it could not be completely called a misunderstanding.

Xu Jinchao sighed for an unknown number of times today.

She rounded up the wet clothes and planned to put them in the bathroom to hide, and then quickly changed her clothes.

Most of the water vapor in the bathroom has dissipated, leaving only a faint fragrance floating in the air.

Xu Jinchao only saw Song Jiao, who was wearing a green dress and immersed in the water like a sea monster, but at this time he made a new discovery.

At the bottom of the sparkling bathtub, a knife was quietly and calmly.

It was an everyday folding fruit knife. Xu Jinchao picked it up and pinched it in his hand. He found that the blade was sharpened, and a slight rotation reflected a cold glow.

She froze on the spot for a moment.

This is undoubtedly a weapon used by Song Jiao for self-defense, but in the book "Jiaojiao", it was not mentioned in the relevant content tonight.

Xu Jinchao, who had personally experienced the terrifying degree of Alpha's mania, thought that maybe Song Jiao didn't have a chance to take it out at that time.

A thousand complicated emotions surged in her heart.

Xu Jinchao suddenly realized very clearly that this world cannot be covered by the descriptions of hundreds of thousands of words in the book. It is vast and unknown beyond the textual plots shown to the readers.

Song Jiao is not just a character portrayed in the book.

She really exists, has her own way of thinking, and has many unknown pasts. Now, maybe... there will be a future different from "Jiaojiao".

Xu Jinchao's mind was clearer than ever before tonight.

At least at this moment, the so-called biological instinct can no longer exert an influence on her. After she came to the world of the book, she has been trying to hold it in her heart. The dazed anxiety that pretended not to exist also disappeared, leaving only relief and relaxation.

At least, he has the ability to reverse the miserable life of a girl.

She should not have been devastated and withered by the wind and frost when it was just in full bloom, and she should not have sacrificed her right to a free and happy life because of the atrocities of others.

Xu Jinchao went back to his original bedroom and changed his clothes, because Song Jiao, who was thinking about the high fever, didn't take a shower.

She understood that this place should be regarded as an independent world, and Song Jiao was a living person.

So on the timeline where she replaced her original body and became Xu Jinchao, Song Jiao's fate is already unknown.

She may finally get rid of the haze and go to the sun, or she may lose her life due to a serious illness caused by negligence.

Because he didn't know what medicine the doctor would prescribe, Xu Jinchao didn't dare to use alcohol to cool down, so he wet the towel with hot water and put it on Song Jiao's forehead.

Omega's eyes were tightly closed, her naturally beautiful eyebrows were wrinkled in pain, her body trembled slightly under the high heat, Xu Jinzao stretched out her hot and weak hands, and wiped it with a wet handkerchief to cool down.

After waiting anxiously, the doctor finally came to the door with the outpatient box.

The doctor who serves this kind of high-end villa area will not confront the employer, only if the broken glass door does not exist. After checking Song Jiao's condition, she gave her a fever-reducing injection, and added two packs of drip medicine to hang it up.

The female doctor glanced at Xu Jinchao and said indifferently, "I'll treat your wounds for you."

If she didn't say it, Xu Jinchao would have forgotten that he still had two or three **** wounds.

The doctor put medicine and bandage on her ears and hands, Alpha's self-healing ability is very strong, so there is no need to worry about leaving scars.

Before she left, she said: "Your wife was forcibly seduced and combined with fever during the non-febrile period. Although there is no real success, she has to watch and observe carefully. You have to stay by her side, tonight she needs your pheromone to comfort her. ."

Xu Jinchao pretended not to hear the implicit condemnation in the other party's words, and only asked in detail what to do before sending the person away.

Under the action of the drug, Song Jiao's fever gradually subsided, and she was still frowning in her sleep.

Xu Jinchao found a tube of lipstick from her dressing table, unscrewed it and gently smeared it on Song Jiao's lips to prevent her lips from chapped when she woke up.

Then she sat on the head of the bed, grabbed Song Jiao's hand that didn't have a drip, and carefully released a kind and peaceful pheromone as instructed by the doctor.

Omega's unconscious warm hands were placed on Xu Jinchao's palm. The flushing that had extended to the fingertips of the palms had faded away, leaving only a little pinkishness.

Xu Jinchao vaguely heard her babbling, but when she put her ear close, she couldn't hear anything.

She noticed that the posture was a little too intimate, so she straightened up and deliberately looked away.

After a while, it gradually moved back to Song Jiao unconsciously.

Omega's skin was creamy white, with a luster reminiscent of soft pearls.

Her long hair was still wet and wet.

So there was a strand of blue silk, which slid down willfully against his cheeks, and slid along his neck into the dream that had confused Xu Jinchao before.

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