Wen Yu looked awful. The moment a staff member opened the door, he also took Nan Zhou by the hand and tried to leave.
But Nan Zhou set down the chair he was holding and walked toward Huo Xingye. He bent down, picked up the dirty rag that Gu Tang had dragged down along with the chair when he fell, and stuffed it into Zhang Shi's mouth.
The entire room fell silent.
Nan Zhou crouched down halfway, looked at Zhang Shi, and offered some sincere advice.
"Why don't you get yourself castrated?"
"Your dick usually does all your thinking anyway, and now you look even more like a horny poodle."
"No, that's an insult to poodles. Even poodles don't go into heat anytime, anywhere like you do."
Although Huo Xingye had restrained him earlier, Zhang Shi had still been able to curse, spewing all sorts of filthy language. Never mind Nan Zhou and Huo Xingye-even the viewers in the livestream had found it disgusting.
After finishing with Zhang Shi, Nan Zhou turned to Gu Tang, who was still lying on the floor panting. "How much longer are you going to lie there?"
Gu Tang: "..."
He didn't know what to do now either!
If he got up now to get a suppressant shot, wouldn't that expose his earlier weakness as an act?
But if he didn't get up now, Zhang Shi and Huo Xingye were both Alphas. Even if Huo Xingye had injected a suppressant, Zhang Shi's rut was real. If he were an Omega, he should have immediately gone looking for suppressants, just like Wen Yu.
Fortunately, right after Nan Zhou said that, a staff member called from outside the door, saying they had brought suppressants.
The door, which Wen Yu had shut and locked after the staff member