After the apocalypse, the flower of Kaolin who saved her secret love

Chapter 18

Baby Song came back quickly.

In the next two days, the other party would occasionally come looking for him, so he followed him calmly.

Li Huaye was powerless and could not do anything to him.

Baby Song once asked, "What on earth do you want to do?"

The other party pressed his bloody neck and showed a disgusting malicious smile: "I'll wait for you to beg me."

Song Baobao simply waited in silence afterwards.

Zhou Yu wondered why Li Huaye would entangle him, and asked several times, seeing that Song Baobao was stubborn and refused to speak, and seeing that everything was as usual, he suppressed his uneasiness.

Song Baobao stayed in the room more and more, and sometimes even the little snake was left to Wen Bu to take care of. Song Shu was sensible and obediently followed the Zhou sisters most of the time.

This continued until the fourth day.

Wen didn't know that he forgot to bring the notebook and room key to record the case. He came back at noon and knocked on the door for a long time, but no one answered.

When he went to get the spare key, opened the door and went in, he was frightened by the strong aroma of roses and the faint smell of smoke inside. He found that the windows were closed and the curtains were drawn, it was dark, and Baby Song's bed was a mess.

But there was no one on the bed, the sound of water came from the bathroom, and Baby Song was murmuring vaguely and intermittently.

Wen didn't realize it in an instant, and the tips of his ears were dyed thin red.

It seems that he came back at a bad time.

He obviously should leave and give the other party some personal space, but he couldn't move his feet.

After standing for a while without moving, suddenly the sound of water stopped, and the sound of clothes rubbing against each other was heard, followed by the sound of the door opening.

"Uh... baby I'm just coming back to get..."

Wen lowered his head in embarrassment, but he felt that something was wrong halfway through the explanation. When he raised his head, he found that the other party was leaning against the door and trembling. He didn't have such a strong smell of roses on his body, which was covered by the suppression sticker.

He hurried over to help him, but the other person's flesh was hot, but the water droplets were cold: "What's wrong with you? It's so hot! You have a fever and take a cold shower?"

Wen didn't know to take him to the bed and sit down.

"Strange, why did you suddenly have a fever again?" He touched Baby Song's forehead, "Wait here, I'll get something to hang water for you."

Song Baobao sat up with his weak body, and pulled him back: "It's okay, it's not a fever, after a while..."

He frowned and paused, then continued: "It will be fine in a while."

Wen didn't know his heart skipped a beat. He looked at the drowsy Song Baobao, raised his face slightly, and saw that the other person's face was red, his eyes were half-opened, and the ends of his eyes were covered with water vapor. After rubbing his face for a while, he gave a slow "hmm" with doubts.

Wen didn't know that his face turned red in an instant, and he withdrew his hand as if he had been burned, and muttered: "...No way? Deeply in love? Then why can..."

He sniffled, suddenly remembered something, opened the bedside drawer, took out the medicine box inside, and shook it—no sound, it was empty.

"How many oral suppressive drugs have you taken?" Wen Zhi's face became serious.

Oral suppressive drugs are cheaper and more common than suppressive injections, the effect is not as good, and drug resistance is more likely to develop, but ordinary people will not take too much in a short time.

"A little bit." Song Baobei narrowed his eyes and looked at the things in his hand, his throat was hoarse due to the high fever, "...Is there any more?"

Wen didn't realize the seriousness, and he asked, "Honey, where's the inhibitor I gave you?"

"..." Baby Song blinked and lied, "I lost it, I'm sorry."

"Why didn't you tell me?" Wen didn't know that he was almost dizzy with rage, and even his own orange-flavored pheromone wafted out, and Baby Song moved aside in obvious discomfort.

Baby Song has regained consciousness and said, "I can handle it."

"You can be a fart." Wen didn't know, holding his breath, restraining his pheromone smell, and omega will reject the breath of the same sex when he is in a fever.

Then he continued to say like a little teacher: "Do you really know the consequences of deep estrus | if you don't deal with it well? You have taken physiology class, have you ever seen those cases where the fever period damages the brain?"

Song Baobao really wanted to answer honestly that he hadn't done it before, but seeing the nervous expression on the other side's face, she held back.

He didn't know why the other party came back suddenly. Everyone was very busy these days, and he kept it a secret, so he could basically handle it when the other party came back at night.

Wen Buzhi rubbed his forehead and suddenly remembered: "Are you smoking? Why did I smell smoke just now? It's gone now."

Baby Song raised his eyelids when he heard the words, and smiled indifferently: "A little smoked."

Actually he never smoked.

"Forget it." Wen Buzhi said, "What's the matter with you? It was obviously stable before, why did it suddenly..."

"I get more serious at this time of year." Song Baobao said, and he didn't lie. It was also during this time that Chang Ye went out to buy inhibitors for him. "Plus the inhibitors are lost..."

He lowered his eyes: "I couldn't hold it down by oral intake, but I had a reaction..."

There are few patients with pheromone disorder, and Wen doesn't know the specific situation, not to mention there are differences in personal physique, and he was distracted by Song Baobao's depression, and finally he was helpless: "Tell me something, I am a doctor anyway. "

Baby Song nodded honestly: "Is the infirmary okay?"

Wen didn't know how to roll his eyes: "I'm so busy."

After he finished speaking, he said seriously: "However, that thing is not as important as you. If you really have something to do, I will definitely help you first."

"Yeah." Baby Song said, "You go over there and bring me some inhibitors tonight."

Wen Buzhi took one out of his pocket: "My own, you take it."

"Let's go..."

He was like an old hen who was worried that the chick was in the nest, and he walked away slowly.

Song Baobei closed the door quietly, leaned against the door for a second, gasped for breath, and slowly calmed down after taking the inhibitor with shaking hands.

He stood up and went into the bathroom to do what he hadn't had time to finish.

Baby Song tore off the restraining stickers, revealing hideous wounds layered upon layer, endured the pain and poured disinfectant alcohol up, then took a breath and slowly applied the medicine, thinking——

Wen didn't know that he would definitely receive the inhibitor, and Li Huaye would also receive the news... After that, it was when the other party relaxed his vigilance and took action, which was also his best time.

After finishing everything, counting the time, he went out alone and knocked on Li Huaye's door.

He knew from the girl in charge of registration that the other party took turns off today.

Li Huaye opened the door, and when he saw him, his impatient expression paused, and instantly became interested.

Baby Song took off her hat and mask, revealing her flushed cheeks and panting lips.

The recently untrimmed and too long hair covered the foggy eyes and red eye corners.

The other party let him in.