Even in this situation, Qiao Nan stared at him.

Alpha's pheromone was strong and pungent, as if he wanted to drag Qiao Nan down with him.

If it weren't for the fact that he was exhausted, the Duan Jiayan would have laughed out loud at Qiao Nan's wretched appearance.

When he hit Qiao Nan, he almost couldn't stand straight. His body hurt like hell, especially his hands that were in direct contact with Qiao Nan. The skin on his hands was red like an allergic reaction.

It was the first time he had seen his stress disorder so severe.

Qiao Nan suddenly reached out as if he wanted to grab the Duan Jiayan.

But his wrist was grabbed from the side.

Qiao Nan's wrist was grabbed tightly, and his whole body was dragged a few steps back. Before he could steady himself, the person who grabbed him kicked him in the stomach.

The other person was too strong. Qiao Nan barely managed to support himself against the wall with one hand and covered his stomach with the other. He retched intermittently from his throat.

After a while, he looked up and saw Lu Xingci's cold face.

At the same time, Alpha's pheromone pressed down.

Qiao Nan couldn't help but scream under the pressure of the terrifying and fierce aura. He suddenly knelt down.

Seeing Lu Xingci, the Duan Jiayan's tense nerves gradually relaxed.

His legs went soft, and he was about to fall to the ground.

Someone grabbed his arm from the side and pulled him into a tight hug.

He looked up and saw the boy's clean jawline.

The boy had a warm floral scent, and in this cold rain, there was an indescribable attraction.

Qiao Nan, who was originally huddled in the corner, seemed to be stimulated by this scene. He staggered and tried to stand up, but Lu Xingci was too strong and he couldn't stand still.

The chauffeur, who had just alighted from the car, was shocked. He quickly held Qiao Nan down.

Lu Xingci hugged him and slowly stroked his back with one hand.

Duan Jiayan could feel her chin brushing against the top of his head.

Lu Xingci's voice was very soft. "Don't be afraid, he can't stand up …"

Duan Jiayan blurted out, "Who's scared?"

As soon as the words left his mouth, he was stunned by his own unnatural voice.

The Duan Jiayan belatedly realized that his arm was trembling.

Not only his arm, but his entire body was trembling.

He didn't know if it was because of fear or anger.

The boy in front of him was silent for a few seconds. He sighed and said in a low voice as if he had accepted his fate, "I'm scared."

The Duan Jiayan was slightly taken aback.

He had not expected Lu Xingci to say that. For a moment, the Duan Jiayan did not know what to say.

He said embarrassedly, "I'm not afraid. I'm just angry. Trembling is just a conditioned reflex …"

"Yes, you're not afraid," Lu Xingci repeated. "I'm afraid."

"…"

As he spoke, he reached out and brushed the blood on the Duan Jiayan's lips with his cool fingertips. "I'm afraid that he'll stand up and cause trouble for me.

Of course you're not afraid. You're so good at fighting. "

"Are you coaxing a child?"

The Duan Jiayan was already feeling uncomfortable, but after being enveloped by his pheromone, the burning sensation on his body gradually subsided.

Coupled with this kind of nonsensical consolation, he almost laughed out loud.

"No, I'm not coaxing you." Lu Xingci saw him smiling at him, and the cold hostility in his eyes slowly dissipated.

He raised his eyebrows slightly and muttered, "I'm really scared."

Zhou Xingchen's voice came from the alley. "Lu Ge!

Have you found the Duan Jiayan?! "

He had been surfing the Internet near No. 1 Middle School when he received Lu Xingci's message and decided to look for him.

Noticing the headlights, he ran over to them.

Zhou Xingchen saw the driver holding down Qiao Nan in the alley, and then noticed Lu Xingci holding the Duan Jiayan. He quickly realized what had happened here.

He vaguely realized that he might have misunderstood something.

Seeing the injuries on the Duan Jiayan's body, Zhou Xingchen was stunned. He turned his head and stared at Qiao Nan. Anger surged to his head. "You hit him?"

Qiao Nan did not have the energy to speak at all. Zhou Xingchen could not help but snort at the sight of him. He was about to tug at his collar when Lu Xingci spoke up to stop him.

"Don't worry about him. Call the police first."

As soon as he heard the call the police, a trace of fear flashed across Qiao Nan's eyes.