I Want The Attraction Chemical Chapter 8

When Aunt Li came up with the milk, Jamie Qiao was still asleep. He nestled in Lucas Lu's arms with tear marks on his face, and it was obvious that he was terrified.

"I'm sorry sir, I didn't tie Qingcang up properly. Is he not injured? Do you want to go to the hospital?"

"It's okay, go ahead."

"yes."

The cup of milk was still steaming, so Lucas Lu let him lean on his arms to relax for a while, and looked down at him for a while. In fact, Jamie Qiao was very handsome, with eyes like apricot kernels, thin skin, and even the color of blood vessels showing through his eyelids.

There is a small lip bead in the middle of her upper lip, her nose is very high, and the sweet, milky pheromones on her body make her look like a creamy little man.

Lucas Lu lowered his eyes slightly to his hand, and his eyes dimmed slightly.

He was somewhat obsessed with hands, and Jamie Qiao's hands were the most beautiful he had ever seen. Her skin was delicate and fair, and her bones were slender and smooth, like the white part of a scallion that had been straightened. The slightly protruding joints were also delicate, as if they were carved bit by bit.

Lucas Lu stretched out his hand as if possessed by a ghost, wrapped his hand in his palm and held it.

He had seen countless omegas, some smart and capable, some delicate and cute, but none was as naturally pure as him.

Being beautiful and well-behaved, an omega like Jamie Qiao should be pampered and loved by an alpha. It's a pity that he is destined not to have such treatment after marrying her.

...

"Awake?" Lucas Lu felt the person in his arms move and immediately loosened his grip on him. He picked up the milk cup to test the temperature and handed it to him, saying, "Drink it and go to bed."

Jamie Qiao was still a little slow to react. He didn't reach out to take it but put his lips close to Lucas Lu's hand and drank the milk obediently. There was a layer of milk foam on his lips, which he subconsciously licked away with the tip of his tongue.

Lucas Lu looked at the empty cup, not knowing whether he was really stupid or just pretending to be stupid.

He even wanted to suspect that the child was trying his best to tease him from the moment he started crying to the moment he licked the milk.

"tasty?"

Jamie Qiao suddenly woke up, looked at the cup in his hand, and smelled the sweet taste of milk in his mouth. He was not sure whether he was angry or not, so he nodded cautiously.

"Tell me, what are you looking for so late at night?" Lucas Lu couldn't help laughing at his reaction. He put down his cup and pulled a tissue over to wipe his face.

Jamie Qiao had just stopped crying. His wet eyelashes trembled as he wiped his tears. He said with a hint of tears in his voice: "The bird... the bird just flew away. I'm afraid it... I'm afraid it will be taken away by Qingcang again... and you'll be unhappy..."

He spoke intermittently and his words were incoherent. Lucas Lu tried his best to understand him from the same perspective as him, and then he realized that what he was talking about was that Xuan Feng had flown away and had just had its fur plucked by Gugu. It was afraid that it would be eaten by Qingcang again, and he would be unhappy.

"Just for this?"

Jamie Qiao lowered his head and realized that he was sitting on his lap. He was stunned for a moment, his body stiffened and he dared not move. He pursed his lips and looked at him with red eyes.

Lucas Lu frowned: "What's wrong? Don't cry anymore, or I'll beat you up."

"I want to go down..." Jamie Qiao was shaking, his voice filled with tears, and he was about to cry again.

Lucas Lu felt his body stiffen, and pinched his waist deliberately, and felt that he straightened up in an instant, "If you stop crying, I'll let you go, are you still crying?"

Jamie Qiao shook his head quickly without thinking, "No, I won't cry anymore."

"real?"

Jamie Qiao nodded vigorously and promised: "I won't cry, I won't cry."

"Qingcang is not as bold as your Gugu. It doesn't dare to eat Xuanfeng. You think too much." Lucas Lu moved his legs to put him down and smiled. "Just now I wanted to let you go and you refused to go down. Now you don't want to cry anymore, so you just pat your B*tt and leave?"

When Jamie Qiao heard his words, his ears suddenly turned red, and he pinched his fingers and whispered: "I don't...no."

"Now tell me, where did Qing Cang bite you?"

When Jamie Qiao heard Qing Cang's name, he shuddered subconsciously, and then he felt embarrassed when he reacted, "No, I wasn't bitten."

"Come here, let me check it out."

Jamie Qiao took a few deep breaths and slowly moved to the side of the table and stood there, waiting for him to look up and down, then asked him to lift up his sweater so he could take a look.

"Really, really no, don't check..." Jamie Qiao had never taken off his clothes in front of outsiders. He couldn't change with others in the dance studio. He always arrived early or waited for others to change.

"I won't know until I check it out, just listen."

The sweater he was wearing was very loose, unlike his pants where teeth marks could be seen after biting it. He frowned slightly and said, "You don't want to take it off yourself? I'll help you?"

Upon hearing this, Jamie Qiao immediately staggered two steps, nervously and aggrievedly pulled up the hem of his sweater to ask him to check, and only let him put it down after confirming that he was not bitten.

"Have I said it all..." Jamie Qiao muttered softly with a red face, but he dared not say anything after being glanced at by Lucas Lu.

"You dare to talk back, are you awake now?" Seeing him standing like this, Lucas Lu had to look up at him. He didn't have the habit of looking up, nor did he have the habit of letting someone stand and be scolded, so he asked him to find a chair to sit on.

Seeing that he had an excuse to stay away from him, Jamie Qiao quickly found a chair farthest away and sat down quietly waiting for him to speak.

"I told you to come to my study after dinner, remember?"

"Um."

"My marriage to you is based on the pheromone compatibility distribution of the Genetic Administration Bureau. It has nothing to do with love. Carter Cheng should have made it very clear to you that I will fulfill all the promises he made, such as your living conditions and daily needs. In addition to love and marking, I can meet any of your requirements."

"Um."

"I only ask that during our marriage, you don't step on the line of love with other people, and you are not allowed to be labeled by others. I don't want to smell other people's pheromones on you, understand?"

Jamie Qiao nodded: "I understand."

"You can ask me anything you want. As long as it's within my principles, I can agree to it." Lucas Lu folded his hands and naturally made a negotiation gesture.

Jamie Qiao thought about it, pursed his lips, and asked him timidly: "Do you have someone you like?"

Lucas Lu was stunned. It took him more than half a minute to understand the meaning of this sentence. "You want to use the word empathy to make me indulge you with another man? Qiao Qiao, are you..."

"No! No..."

"what is that?"

Jamie Qiao's palms were full of sweat due to his nervousness. He mustered up the courage to raise his head, looked into Lucas Lu's eyes and said, "Lawyer Cheng said that you will not interfere with my schooling, nor will you mark me. So... are you going to marry another omega?"

Jamie Qiao lowered his eyes, looked at his fingers and said: "If...if I am very good, I was very good before the divorce, can you please stop bullying me."

Lucas Lu was stunned.

The next morning, Jamie Qiao was awakened by pain. His right ankle was swollen like a steamed bun.

He sat on the bed for a few seconds before realizing that he was almost eaten by Qing Cangsheng yesterday. He sprained his ankle when he was dodging, and it wasn't swollen when he returned to his room at night. He probably was too nervous after being with Lucas Lu and didn't pay attention.

Lucas Lu said that they were going to take wedding photos today, how could he take them like this?

Jamie Qiao propped himself up from the bed and gently tested the ground. He felt a piercing pain from his ankle, and his eyes instantly turned red and his eye sockets felt sore.

He was most afraid of pain, but he was also afraid of Lucas Lu.

Jamie Qiao took a deep breath, and finally finished washing up before tiptoeing downstairs slowly. It was almost half past nine.

Jamie Qiao jumped down the last step. Now there was no handrail to support him, so he could only walk slowly. Lucas Lu was sitting at the table eating breakfast. He glanced at him when he heard the voice and asked, "What's wrong with your foot?"

"It's twisted."

Lucas Lu looked at his ankle and found it was indeed swollen. After walking a few steps, his nose was covered with cold sweat. He guessed that he had sprained his ankle because he was scared by Qing Cang last night.

"Okay, stand still. Don't move."

Jamie Qiao didn't understand what was going on, but he still stood there obediently.

Lucas Lu doesn't like crowds, so there is no one else here except Aunt Li, who happened to be out buying groceries and not at home.

He walked over, picked up Jamie Qiao by the knees and placed him on a chair, then turned around to get the medicated oil. As if he had eyes on his back, he said lightly, "If you dare to move, you'll be beaten."

Just as Jamie Qiao was about to jump off the chair, he suddenly stopped and dared not move.

When Lucas Lu came back, he was still sitting there obediently, not touching the breakfast in his hand. He said with a smile, "I told you not to move your feet, nor did I tell you not to move your mouth. Eat breakfast, and stretch out your feet so I can rub them for you."

Jamie Qiao hesitated for two seconds, then obediently stretched out his feet to him.

The chairs in the restaurant were not high, and Lucas Lu was tall, so if I wanted to massage his feet I could only half squat.

He held Jamie Qiao's right foot and placed it on his knee, and found that even his skin there was as thin as silk, his five toes were delicate, white and smooth without any scars, his toenails were trimmed and round, so clean that they seemed to emit a milky smell of pheromones.

But the ankle was not so good-looking. It was swollen and purple. When he touched it, the foot trembled and pulled back reflexively.

"Don't move."

Lucas Lu poured out a little medicinal oil. Although he had used the least amount of force, he estimated that it would still be painful due to the swelling, so he said softly: "Bear with it, it will be fine after the medicine is applied."

Jamie Qiao whispered that he knew, but after Lucas Lu rubbed him a few times, tears welled up in his eyes. After a while, he couldn't hold it in any longer and asked him in a sobbing voice: "When will you be done? It hurts so much."

Lucas Lu's heart tingled. He didn't know where his soft spot had been touched by his crying voice. He loosened his hand and said in a soft voice, "Be good. If I don't rub the medicine, it will hurt more. I'll try to be gentler."

"But it hurts... Stop it... Let go, stop rubbing it, it hurts..." Jamie Qiao tried his best to endure the needle-like pain in his ankle, but Lucas Lu's grip did not stop at all. The medicated oil took effect, burning his skin. He wanted to pull back in pain, but he was held by Lucas Lu and could not move.

Lucas Lu had no patience to begin with and had never served anyone before. How could he dare to say no when he was being served so carefully with his feet resting on his knees in such a submissive posture?

Jamie Qiao's tears fell down, landing on the back of her hand like little pearls. Her sobbing voice, crying out in pain and saying "no", pierced directly into Lucas Lu's heart, making him a little irritated.

"If you move again, I'll let Qing Cang out."