Aware of the slightly familiar mental power fluctuations, Lu Deng raised his head subconsciously, and the prompt sound of encountering the protagonist just happened to sound in his mind.
Anyone's spiritual power has unique characteristics, and even if it is not released deliberately, it will reveal some traces more or less. Lu Deng has always been extremely sensitive to these things, and the two sides just got close to each other, and they have already connected the person with the silver mecha.
It was just a whim at the training ground, and I played a random game, but I didn't expect to bully the world's protagonist again.
Lu Deng blinked in surprise and instructed the system to retrieve the information about the protagonist this time. The commander of the first army also noticed his mental fluctuations, his body reacted before his consciousness, he gave a shudder, and looked up in horror.
After all, the two had fought each other, and even if they didn't realize it at the time, their body and spirit would instinctively retain some memories of self-defense. Just doing nothing like this, the commander of the First Corps might really guess his identity.
At least not let the other party realize that he beat him.
Lu Deng's thoughts moved slightly, his mental strength was fully restrained, and his momentum was completely eliminated, allowing the system to weaken the visible senses for himself.
The protagonist's setting this time is very special. It is a mutant alpha born from an orphan. Because the pheromone is colorless, tasteless and imperceptible, it is ridiculed as "the shame of alpha". Gu Gui, who could not smell the difference between pheromone, was accidentally hit and robbed while wandering the streets. After being beaten into a ball by the marshal, he was thrown into the army.
In the army, his fighting talent was infinitely stimulated, and because of his colorless and tasteless pheromone properties, he unexpectedly and brilliantly completed countless tasks that required concealment and lurking. Along the way, he was promoted to the commander of the first army, and he also met the only alpha who could detect his pheromone.
In countless conflicts, the two alphas broke through the traditional concept of abo, formed a united front alliance with difficulty, reached the top together, and became the heroic figures of the guardian galaxy.
Throughout the story, Gu Gui's existence is not only a clear and important background board, but also a key figure in the protagonist's last big event.
I have already used Death Escape once, and if the plot is really necessary at that time, it is not impossible to use it again. If the time for the mission is not tight, maybe I can go to the universe to drift and be a star thief for two years.
Lu Deng squinted his eyes, archived and backed up the retrieved data, and calculated the next intervention measures.
The horror just now disappeared in a flash, but the commander of the first army was still in a state of frightened hamster, scanning around vigilantly. His eyes were fixed on the marshal who was protecting a delicate young man, and a coolness quickly appeared behind him.
No wonder.
He must have been frightened by the cold suffocation of the marshal.
He quickly found a reasonable explanation for his panic. The commander of the 1st Corps dared to be angry but did not dare to speak. He moved back without a trace, trying to temporarily escape the fate of being criticized by the marshal for declining combat levels.
Kankan took two steps, but Gu Gui had already propped up his body and followed the gaze of the young man in his arms.
The energy warehouse that had been blown up in the lower abdomen was aching faintly, and the commander of the First Corps took a step and was firmly nailed in place.
Gu Gui raised his eyebrows slightly and looked over thoughtfully.
is the pot.
The commander of the first army appeared in time with a big black pot on his back, and the imperial marshal was deeply relieved. He held his little wife's hand with peace of mind, wrapped the person in his arms, and pointed to the subordinate who supported the righteousness: "Look, today's house is borrowed from him."
First Corps Commander: …
He had even forgotten about it.
Inexplicably got a house and was beaten up for having to take it. The commander of the First Army once thought that the marshal must have been out of pheromone recently, and when he saw the extraordinarily delicate and weak omega in the marshal's arms, he vaguely linked the whole thing.
The military department has already been fried because the marshal of Tieshu blooms with his little wife to show off everywhere, and he has heard of it to some extent. After all, most omegas are extra delicate, weak, and easily irritated types. The marshal must have threw the pot to him because the little wife didn't like that house.
As an excellent and considerate subordinate, it is necessary for him to share this worry for his boss.
The two of them are now holding each other's handle, as long as he bravely takes the pot and holds it firmly, the marshal should not take the initiative to mention his complete defeat today to reprimand him.
Immediately revived from the slump, the commander of the First Corps immediately showed a standard smile and stepped forward: "Hello marshal, hello madam. The house is mine, not someone else's. I usually like that pure metal messy naked dress. style of… "
His eyes fell on the marshal's legendary little wife, his voice gradually became lower, and his consciousness was erratic for a moment.
Although most of his body was protected by the marshal in his arms, he could still see the omega's extraordinarily delicate appearance.
The clean and docile broken hair hangs down meekly, and the facial features are delicate, but because of the beautiful eyebrows, the warmth and softness of the whole person are diluted, and instead, there is a hint of being especially handsome and elegant.
Now that the style of omega is becoming more and more deviated, it is rare to find such a clean example of a pure pond like a clear spring. However, the whole person protected by the marshal in his arms is soft and without edges and corners, and even his body is slender and thin.
It was only because he hid in front of the marshal's chest and shoulders and glanced at him, before he even smelled any pheromone, the mind of the First Corps commander was uncontrollably shaken for a moment.
Aware of his subordinate's gaze, the marshal's aura instantly became brighter, and he completely blocked his little wife on one side of his body, and his gaze swept straight towards him.
The commander of the First Corps shrank his neck to hide, and instantly sobered up, with cold sweat pouring out from his back.
What an energy warehouse.
The marshal's petite wife is a terrifying talent.
Seeing him put away his unpleasant gaze, Gu Gui's expression softened a little, but he still glanced coldly at him unpleasantly.
He shivered in place by the sight of the marshal, under the control of the strong desire to survive, the commander of the first regiment moved back stiffly: "Marshal—are you here to receive the inhibitor bracelet? I'm here to repair the light. Brain, you first, I won't disturb... "
In today's actual combat drill, his light brain hurt so much that he hit the controller and smashed the screen, and he felt ashamed to try to fix it. After finally dawdling until the time to get off work, he actually bumped into the person he didn't want to see the most.
The commander of the First Army felt that he should find someone to do a fortune-telling.
Knowing that the subordinate was only disturbed by the alpha's instinct, he immediately regained clarity when he saw his expression. The tolerant Marshal was not too displeased by such an episode. With a nod, he took his little wife's hand and walked into the duty room.
The tall slender Xuan Ting's figure is particularly sturdy due to the military uniform, holding the delicate and soft omega, even the steps are deliberately matched to walk slowly, casting a gentle shadow in the darkening twilight.
The first army commander stood there for a while, almost moved to tears by the time in front of him, before he suddenly realized that he didn't seem to notice the smell of pheromones from the omega.
… Probably a special masking agent was used.
After all, this type of talent with such terrifying skills seems to be particularly unplayable. If you don't use masking agents to cover up the taste, maybe you will be knocked down by an alpha who can't control yourself before you take two steps away from the marshal. on the ground.
Omega's combat power is infinitely close to nothing, and unlike alpha, it can freely retract and release pheromones. It can only rely on special omega-specific masking agents to avoid being targeted during non-estrus. Although using masking agents all the time is somewhat harmful to the body, it is really the only choice in desperation.
Unable to bother those two people, the commander of the First Corps lightened his steps, carefully slipped down a few floors along the stairs, got into the floating boat, and rushed to the new house that had just fallen from the sky and hit him curiously.
After taking the bracelet and going out, holding his little wife on the suspension tower, Gu Gui still had a faint sense of urgency in his heart.
- The commander of the First Corps is the one with the strongest self-control among his men.
And also wear a bracelet.
Probably because the pheromone is not very effective, the first army commander is not really interested in omega. Every time he trains against pheromone, he is the one who wakes up the fastest.
This time, he needed to release his mental power to shock him before he could regain his senses.
He didn't have any extra displeasure because of the unintentional loss of his subordinates, but he couldn't restrain his worries. His little wife's attraction was so strong that he would encounter it when he didn't take care of it. to an unmanageable crisis.
If he is really an alpha, he can also mark him in time to prevent others from coveting...
Gentle breath brushed on the neck, and the fresh grass breath was attached. Gu Gui's mind was clear, he straightened his body and hugged his little wife into his arms. He couldn't help but approach his neck and took a deep breath—
There is still only a very light fresh fragrance after the rain.
A big fluffy head suddenly arched up between his neck, Lu Chiqiu blinked his eyes, and the corners of his lips were so tickled that he couldn't help raising his lips, but he didn't raise his hand to push Gu Gui away. Express concern.
I really want to know what it tastes like...
Unable to suppress this thought, Gu Gui held his little wife's slender wrist lightly with a rough and calloused hand, stroked his fingertips through the clothes, and put the person in his arms.
This matter is beyond his usual understanding in any direction - he has always disapproved of paying too much attention to unrelated things, which can make people distracted, softened, and indecisive. Although there is no bad record of hitting the mandarin ducks, the strong Marshal Gu will never take the initiative to express his support for the development of intimacy beyond the scope of his subordinates.
But now, he has to admit that he seems to have completely deleted the "hug" from the list of disapproval.
His little wife leaned meekly in his arms, her wrist and one hand could easily wrap it around, and her back gently rose and fell with her breathing.
Gu Gui hugged him for a while, tentatively moved his hand up, used his knuckles to brush away the broken hair hanging on Qing Xiu's cheek, looked down, and hesitantly touched his empty hand into his side pocket.
The emperor has already conferred marriage, and they are legal partners, so even if he does, it makes sense...
Gu Gui's movements were very concealed, but his gaze fell into the pure and gentle black eyes in his arms without knowing how to hide it, straightforward and pure.
It was the first time he had experienced such a feeling, and the eagerness in his heart made him want to bend his lips.
The little wife in his arms no doubt accepted his intentions that he didn't know how to express. Her delicate brows and eyes filled with a moist smile. She suddenly raised her hand to stop his shoulders, and took the initiative to lean up and touch his lips lightly. .
Gu Gui's hand shook, and the whole person was familiar in the same place.
Lu Chiqiu's kiss retreated just like a raindrop, still looking at him quietly, with a clear smile in his eyes.
Gu Gui held his breath, his hot eyes scorched in his eyes, he was barely cooling down with white smoke, and he also scalded the Qingliang Qingchi into a warm spring water.
… Kissing, too, has to be removed from the ban.
When he got home, the all-powerful Jagged Marshal was already so popular that he could cook the eggs on the spot.
Worrying about burning the tender-skinned little wife, Gu Gui could only walk by himself. Holding that soft and cool hand in the palm of my hand, I walked all the way through the garden of evergreen plants, and led people into the door I just bought.
Although it was a sluggish winter, the courtyard was still full of life. The soft grass specially cultivated was neatly spread on the ground, the green and thin willows swayed in the wind, and a few cuckoo birds flapped their wings and flew over, curiously approaching the strange visitor.
Looking at the hard short beak of Gugubird, Gu Gui's heart tightened, and he was about to stop it, but Lu Chiqiu raised his hand and let the chubby fluffy ball fall in the palm of his hand, teasing with his fingertips curiously, a bright smile between his brows meaning.
… It is clear that his spiritual body is also fluffy with wings.
The marshal had a subtle jealousy in his heart, stared at his little wife and played with the cute fat bird flapping its wings for a while, raised his hand to let it fly away, and then suddenly woke up from his abnormal state of mind.
This time I wore a bracelet.
The effect of wearing the bracelet is obviously no better than not wearing it. The marshal with a sense of urgency has already given birth to a faint uneasiness, and his eyebrows are raised without a trace.
Without the pressure of His Excellency the Marshal, Lu Chiqiu took his hand and walked around enthusiastically, staying curious for a while at each place. Gu Gui, who was finally cooled down, insisted on being carried back into the house from a group of chicks, and the sky had completely darkened.
The winter days are short and the cold is fast, and Lu Chiqiu's body has already revealed a distinct coolness.
The decathlon imperial marshal carried his little wife into the bathtub and soaked it warmly, and wrapped his apron to boil milk for him.
Singles don't have access to the kitchen. Gu Gui stubbornly followed the steps to heat up the pot and put the pot in the pot. He took the time to boil the milk, calmly raised his hand to serve it, and then shivered because of the heat.
…
Gotta find a way.
Unmarked omegas are very dangerous. In the eyes of some scum alphas, they are good prey. If they do not declare their sovereignty in advance, it is very likely that the little wife will face a crisis again.
The idea of being interrupted abruptly on the floating boat made a comeback, Gu Gui twisted his fingers that were almost blistered, took a few steps back and forth, and resolutely took out the spray bottle he had prepared long ago from his pocket and carefully hid it in his cuffs.
Lu Chiqiu had just finished taking a bath, wrapped in a large bathrobe of Gu Gui's specifications, and half of it was still dragged on the ground. He was poking his head into the kitchen, blinking and waiting for his good night milk.
Gu Gui was so cute that he shivered, calmly went over, picked him up with one hand and placed him on the bed, peeled off his clothes, and revealed his soft body soaked in hot water.
Lu Chiqiu's body is actually not as delicate as it looks, especially when the palm is gently covered, the delicate porcelain-white skin texture always fascinates him, and even easily shakes his mind.
You must protect your omega.
Gu Gui took a light breath, put the milk aside to dry, and put one hand around his little wife's shoulders and back: "Close your eyes."
Lu Chiqiu blinked and closed his eyes obediently.
Marshal Gu shot with lightning speed, and a small high-pressure spray bottle slipped from his sleeve into his hand, held it firmly between his strong fingers, and sprayed twice quickly.
Lu Deng's hearing is far sharper than that of ordinary people. In the darkness that blocked his vision, two very slight spray sounds came from his ears, and a delicate cool touch fell on the back of his neck and chest.
The clear and sharp breath of ice and snow spread out instantly, and the cedar breath with a thin layer of ice between the branches, like the early chill of jumping in the forest in the early morning, filled the tip of the nose.
"Chi Qiu."
Gu Gui put one hand on his shoulder, slipped the perfume spray bottle into the sweeping robot hovering beside the bed, and stroked his little wife's thin eyelids with his fingertips, making him open his eyes.
"I marked you."