Chapter 22: Zhou Zhou, Let Me Go

Chapter 22: Zhou Zhou, Let Me Go

After Luo ZhouZhou finished his sentence, the willpower that had been holding him up finally collapsed and he relaxed, going limp.

Chu Feng held him up and cradled his upper body in his arms.

"I I'm so hot." He leaned against Chu Feng's strong chest and began to breathe heavily with his mouth open, tears flowing down his cheeks and hanging on his chin.

"Shh, shh, it's okay, it's going to be okay." Chu Feng patted him gently on the back, his chin resting on the top of his head to soothe him.

"I'm going to die. Am I going to die?" Luo ZhouZhou gripped the lapel of his chest with his hand, straining his knuckles so hard that they turned white, choking with incoherent sobs, "I should bite him, if not, I will die. I dont want to die.

Chu Feng's eyes were closed in a look of patience, and beads of sweat broke out on his forehead. But his tone was still soft and calm, "You won't die, Zhou Zhou, just take a suppressant. Where do you keep your inhibitors? In your coat pocket? In your backpack?"

Any unmarked Omega who had come of age, would carry an Omega-specific inhibitor with them when they went out, just in case.

Luo ZhouZhou couldn't understand what Chu Feng was saying, and the smell was getting so strong that he couldn't think about anything else, and his mind was in chaos. Chu Feng's body was also very hot, but Luo ZhouZhou felt much more comfortable being surrounded by those strong arms, and his inner anxiety seemed to be soothed by the large hand at his back.

But at the same time, another kind of longing rose up from his body.

The feeling was alien to Luo ZhouZhou.

He longed for more of Chu Feng's palm to stay on his body longer, for him to hold him tighter.

His abdomen also began to swell.

Chu Feng had never seen Luo ZhouZhou with a backpack before, so he reached into the pocket of his small suit and pulled the item out.

He felt around in both pockets, but only found an orange candy. He threw the orange flavored candy on the coffee table and pushed the man on his chest out of the way, trying to reach into his shirt pocket again.

As soon as he was pushed away, Luo ZhouZhou grunted in discontent and drew back tighter into his arms, reaching around his waist and rubbing his hot cheek against his chest.

As Chu Feng's sweat began to trickle down his face, he kept his tone unchanged and whispered, "Zhou Zhou, will you take the inhibitor out yourself?"

"Inhibitor, what inhibitor?" Luo ZhouZhou responded with his eyes closed, haphazardly. He had just rubbed against Chu Feng twice and felt very comfortable doing so, so he continued to rub against him.

Chu Feng held both of his cheeks with his left hand, forbidding him to move his head, and his right hand reached inside his small suit to feel his shirt pocket. Luo ZhouZhou's shirt was soaked with sweat and stuck to his body in a thin layer.

As soon as Chu Feng touched his body, he felt the softness and heat beneath the layer of fabric. His hand shrank back, and after a half-second pause, he continued to search for his pocket.

Luo ZhouZhou shuddered at the movement of his palm and tried to continue rubbing against his chest, but found his cheek was held in his hand and he couldn't move. He mumbled something in frustration and tried to open his mouth to take a bite of the hand, but it was out of reach, so he only ended up sticking out his tongue and licking it.

Chu Feng grunted, stopped his continuing search for inhibitors, and pulled his right hand out of his suit.

"Are you a puppy? Hmm?" He looked down at Luo ZhouZhou and asked with a breathless laugh. He looked no better than Luo ZhouZhou now, his hair soaked in sweat, his eyes flushing red like burning flames.Updated from novelbIn.(c)om

Luo ZhouZhou felt that the smell was getting stronger and stronger, seductive and unpleasant at the same time. His body seemed to be drained of all its strength and he relied on Chu Feng to hold him up.

"Zhou Zhou, lie down and rest for a while, I'll find you a suppressant." Chu Feng said. He had already made sure that Luo ZhouZhou did not have any inhibitors on him, and although he did not feel comfortable leaving, there was no other way.

He put Luo ZhouZhou's upper body flat on the couch and went to lift his legs.

But Luo ZhouZhou with sudden, inexplicable strength grabbed him by the collar, half lying on his back and shaking his head, "I won't move, I wont move.

Then, another beta cop rushed to the door and panicked, "Sheriff, several of my colleagues are under the influence and other beta colleagues have them under control for now. The inmates in the holding cell are also banging on the metal door trying to get out."

"Really, where the hell is that Omega hiding? If you can't find them by looking all over the police station, did they fly up into the sky?" The police officer complained, and the other one nodded in agreement.

Luo ZhouZhou kept holding Chu Feng by the collar, forbidding him to leave his side, and when he heard the voices of the others, he grunted a few times in discontent and moved his body closer to Chu Feng.

The voice was sweet and lingering, with a long trailing note, like a petulant invitation, but with urgency.

The two police officers, though beta and unaffected by the pheromones, couldn't help but move at the sound of the voice, and their faces went red. They looked towards the couch, and realized that there was a man wrapped in a blanket lying there, with General Chu crouching beside him.

"Get out." Chu Feng turned his head and looked at them coldly.

Chen SiHan hurriedly pushed them outside, "Okay, okay, the inhibitors from the pharmacy should be distributed, give them to the Alphas.

Only then did the red-faced police officers react and hurriedly walked out.

"Wait." Chu Feng shouted again.

The two police officers stopped again.

"Find an Omega inhibitor as fast as you can," Chu Feng instructed.

"Yes, sir." One cop replied, but the other said, "But the police station only has Alpha inhibitors."

"Then go buy one! If you can't buy it, go steal one!" Chu Feng gritted his teeth.

The two police officers looked at each other, turned around and ran away.

When they left, Chen SiHan closed the door again and said, "This little tail of yours is quite capable, couldnt notice him at all just now"

"Get out." Chu Feng didn't even turn his head, his voice cold.

Chen SiHan froze, looked to his side, and asked, "Who?"

Chu Feng reached out his hand and patted Luo ZhouZhou's back, not saying a word, his arched back tensed up.

"Okay, okay, I'm going out." Chen SiHan quickly opened the door and got out before he could turn around.

Hearing the door close, Chu Feng held the hand that was holding his collar and said softly, "Zhou Zhou, will you let me go first?"

It was as if his black shirt had been watered down, and the collar had been torn out of shape, so it was obviously scrap. When Luo ZhouZhou heard the words let go, his chaotic mind cleared a little and he unconsciously released his hands.

But just as Chu Feng straightened up, he hugged the man in front of him tighter around the waist, sat up halfway and stuck to him.

Knock, knock, knock.

When the door was knocked on and pushed open, Chen SiHan poked his head in, "Chu Feng, this is my office"

"Get out!" Chu Feng got angry this time.

"There's a lounge next door with a bed," Chen SiHan said quickly and drew back to close the door.