Xu Jiao's face was crimson, and she clearly lost her sense of drinking, but anyone who sees her current appearance will suspect that she is the more drunk one. Her originally clear and calm eyes are now hazy, like the moon hanging in the sky. The moon halo dyed in the curtain.
Hazy and beautiful.
After speaking, Feng Qingyu stood up again, trying to see Xu Jiao's expression clearly, but saw her own shadow in those eyes, and for a while...
It was as if this person had turned into the person who always fixed her eyes on her when she first got married.
until the next moment-
Xu Jiao's voice was hoarse, but she still insisted and firmly said, "No."
The freesia in the room is already very strong. If this pheromone can materialize, then the whole room must be full of clumps of small flowers. Against the long green leaves, the yellow stamens and white borders are in full bloom. The little flowers blooming little by little, from the ground, all the way to the walls and ceilings, spreading the fragrance all over the world.
If you switch to another Alpha at this moment, and smell this smell, there will be one thought left in your mind:
Tag her.
Tag this guy who spreads pheromones all over the house.
Let this Omega cry, beg, and only have the strength to shiver beneath him.
Feng Qingyu was also full of this kind of urge. Alpha's instinct made her swallow her saliva. For fear that she couldn't hold back, she pressed Xu Jiao down on the mark regardless.
Fortunately, when I was a child, my family worried that Feng Qingyu and her brother were both Alphas, and they would do bad things like bullying men and women because of their own special qualities, so they had intentionally trained their brothers and sisters to resist Omega pheromones since they were young, just for the sake of In the future, they will be able to avoid the instinctual pursuit and choose their lover from a rational perspective.
It's hard.
But now Feng Qingyu is very fortunate that she has received such training, so she can give this person full respect, and she will not do anything irreparable because of her instinct.
Hearing Xu Jiao's refusal, she was about to say something when she suddenly couldn't help taking a deep breath. She had already woken up most of the wine, but now the vulnerability of the susceptible period has completely come up, and she feels wronged at every turn.
She was obviously the one with the upper hand, but now she asked her in a low, nasal voice, "Why are you pinching me?"
Xu Jiao was lying with a smile but not a smile, her head resting on the cushion of the bedside table, she heard Feng Qingyu's indistinguishable, almost coquettish complaint. Although her body was as dry as a **, her reason was in it. It was difficult to cut a path, which made her somewhat hoarse voice still have a cold meaning.
"Pinch you for what?"
"Feng Qingyu, do you think I don't know that Omega's binding heat may also be forced out by Alpha's pheromone?" Xu Jiao refused to believe that she happened to be in estrus tonight by coincidence.
This must be influenced by Feng Qingyu's pheromone.
She is the author and she knows that in the setting of ABO, the pheromone of Omega and Alpha can interact with each other. When Omega enters the combination heat, the pheromone emitted can make Alpha crazy, and although Alpha does not have such a period, But if they want, they can use their powerful pheromones to force Omega into estrus.
This is called pseudo-estrus.
The difference between the real and the fake is that the real union fever of Omega started with a wave at the age of 18. It was only a short day or two at first, and when it really came, it was about a week. In that case, there was no The O helped by A can only survive in the quarantine zone, otherwise the uncontrollable pheromone will have an impact on other people in life.
As for adulthood...
The frequency of the estrus period varies from person to person, but the general perception is that Omegas without life will be less frequent than Omegas with life.
Xu Jiao knew from the deity's memory that the body's last fusion was six months ago, and it was impossible to reappear so soon, so the only truth was about to come out—
It is Feng Qingyu.
The pain from the waist made Feng Qingyu lower her head slightly, and put her forehead on Xu Jiao's shoulder, with a look of being extremely dependent on people, and replied weakly:
"I... I didn't mean to."
"I can't control the susceptible period."
Xu Jiao laughed and let go of her strength, but instead of letting her go, she just patted her waist and lowered her face to notify, "Get out of the way, I want to go back to my room."
Feng Qingyu hugged her and refused to let go, her beautiful brows furrowed, her affectionate eyes filled with mist, she looked at her vaguely, and said in a low voice with a crying voice, "But you clearly agreed just now..."
Promised to let me hug for one night.
How can you talk without counting
Xu Jiao's face was still bright red, with hot flashes floating around her neck. Because Feng Qingyu was too tight, there was a layer of sweat on the snow-white swan's neck, and the slender and delicate collarbone was also covered with this dampness. , looks alluring.
But the hooker didn't know what he looked like at the moment, he only took a deep breath and said as calmly as possible: "I promised you just now because you promised to be honest."
"Now it's you who broke the rules first, Mr. Feng."
Feng Qingyu's fingertips curled up, not daring to touch the restricted area on the back of Xu Jiao's neck again. When she heard her going to leave, she bit her lower lip and pressed it against her neck. Tears, occasional uncontrollable twitching of the shoulders.
Xu Jiao: "…"
After two seconds of silence, she said, "Don't move your feet any more, do you hear me?"
Feng Qingyu was half crying, and when she heard this, she raised her eyes to look at her with tears in her eyelashes, and then turned into a smile. He could only press Xu Jiao into his arms aggrievedly, as if he wished to press this person into his own flesh and blood, and hugged her to sleep tightly.
The bedside light was finally turned off.
The movement in the bed still did not stop.
"Jiaojiao, you're so hot..."
"It's none of your business, shut up and go to bed. Also, let go of your hands a little bit. You can't sleep well if you restrain me like this."
"But I want to help you."
"Feng Qingyu, I remember you weren't such a hooligan before?"
"Because you weren't so sweet and fragrant before, didn't you realize that? Jiaojiao, your pheromone has changed a little."
"We're not so familiar, Miss Feng, Teacher Feng, you don't have to call me so affectionate."
"Where did you make out? I didn't call your wife again."
"… "
…
Xu Jiao finally forgot how she slept in the past. Anyway, she was too lazy to pay attention to Feng Qingyu, who was over-energized in the second half. After the room was quiet for a while, she fell asleep in a blur.
She didn't sleep well this time, because of the dry heat that Feng Qingyu had aroused earlier, she always wanted to lean towards the very attractive source of pheromone beside her, consciously or not, but Alpha's good physique meant that Even though their body temperature would not be low, the two stoves together would add fuel to the fire for Xu Jiao.
So all night, she instinctively touched the person next to her, and when it was hot, she wanted to avoid it.
But Feng Qingyu is not as gentle and watery as she looks on the surface—
If Xu Jiao really didn't want to come, that's all.
This elusiveness, coming and going, going and coming, made her heart arouse, and in the drowsiness, she hugged the source of the sweet pheromone, as if hugging the sweet pie from the sky. , refused to let go.
Both of them were sweating profusely after waking up.
Obviously he didn't do anything, but his body was inevitably stained with the other party's smell. In the nightgown, on the skirt, in the wet sweat, the sweet, bitter, floral and fruity aromas were intertwined, and the smell was irresistible. The speech is ambiguous.
When Xu Jiao opened her eyes, she felt that her head was still drowsy, the quilt was rolled around her waist, and she didn't know how she slept last night, but she made such a big quilt roll like sushi. .
She frowned, raised her hand lazily to push the quilt away, and suddenly heard a very calm voice from the bed:
"woke up?"
Xu Jiao raised her head and saw Feng Qingyu, who was standing on the edge of the bed.
A light golden skirt designed with ancient elements, like a cheongsam and showing a waist more than a cheongsam, is worn on her body. The large, flower-like ink blooms on her skirt, and the layers of ginkgo leaves are drawn. From the shape, the neckline makes a small V, which is both sexy and elegant.
Feng Qingyu still has long wavy hair. Today, it is deliberately combed to one side. In the gentle temperament that is almost the same as in the past, it has a little intellectual temperament. Those eyes are like a calm sea, boundless, like Can cover the ten directions of heaven and earth.
Xu Jiao looked at her, blinked her eyes slowly, her voice was a little tired for no reason, it sounded like she was a little tired:
"How are you?"
Feng Qingyu held a white porcelain cup in her hand, and now she met Xu Jiao's gaze. She didn't know what to think, so she avoided her gaze and pursed the corners of her lips, but she quickly moved back.
Then, she said softly: "Sorry, it happened to be the susceptible period recently. Last night... I lost my temper."
Seeing her return to normal, Xu Jiao breathed a sigh of relief. It seemed that Feng Qingyu's susceptibility period had passed, and subconsciously replied, "It's fine."
Feng Qingyu looked at her with a bit of complexity flashing in her eyes. She hesitated for two seconds when she saw Xu Jiao getting up from the bed, but she couldn't help but say, "But you..."
Xu Jiao noticed the dizziness that was swirling that day, and the long-lasting warmth. She sat up and looked at the reddishness on her arm, and answered her absently, "Huh? I seem to have a fever?"
Feng Qingyu took a deep breath and decided to tell the truth.
"Not a fever."
She said: "You're in a period of conjugation fever. It's not the fake kind, it's real."
Xu Jiao sat on the bed, looked up at her for two seconds, then didn't know what to think, and immediately said: "No... There is still a scene to be filmed today."
She must not be quarantined in the hotel for a week at this time, which has too much impact on the filming progress of the crew.
Thinking of this, Xu Jiao immediately asked Feng Qingyu, "Can I trouble you to go to my assistant and ask her to get me a bottle of inhibitor?"
Feng Qingyu stood still, just looking at her hesitantly.
Xu Jiao felt to herself: "I don't have a big problem, but I can't affect the rest of the crew. I can only make do with the inhibitor first."
After she finished speaking, she got up and wanted to walk in the direction of the bathroom, but as soon as she stood up, she swayed, and Feng Qingyu raised her hand to support her.
After helping Xu Jiao to stand still, Feng Qingyu did not rush to agree to her request, but handed over the cup in the other hand: "Drink some water first, you sweated too much last night, I'm afraid you will be dehydrated. "
Xu Jiao turned her head to look at her, and the arm she was holding could clearly feel the coolness of Feng Qingyu's palm. She clearly felt that this person's body temperature was like a small stove last night, but now it is lower than her own... It can be seen that Xu Jiao herself How high is his body temperature
She raised her hand to take the cup, thanked her, and lowered her head to drink.
Feng Qingyu watched her drink water obediently with drooping eyelashes, recalling how this person gave her various orders and fierceness in bed last night, and Xu Jiao, who didn't know what to do for a while, was real.
After Xu Jiao finished drinking the water and was about to walk towards the bathroom, Feng Qingyu followed uneasy, "You don't want to take a cold shower, do you? Taking a cold shower at this time not only can't lower your body temperature, but also easily catches a cold and has a fever. , then you can only be sent to the hospital."
Xu Jiao's mind was pierced, she held the door and looked back at her: "Then do you have any better suggestions? It can reduce the temperature and suppress my messy pheromones."
Feng Qingyu stared at her blankly, and after two seconds, she asked, "Do you really not know, or are you waiting for me to tell?"
Xu Jiao: "?"
Feng Qingyu stared at her eyes earnestly, and while looking at her, she said the method: "Temporary marking can help you suppress the emotional tide this time as quickly as possible without affecting your work. , and in just over a month, you can metabolize my pheromones through metabolism."
Xu Jiao reacted after realizing it—
Yes.
It's all her fault that she wrote the double A setting, so she always forgets the traditional setting between A and O.
Of course, the most important thing is that because she didn't want anything to happen with Feng Qingyu at all, she naturally didn't feel deeply involved in the relationship between herself and the other party.
Thoughts flashed in her mind, Xu Jiao looked at Feng Qingyu, and the corners of her lips twitched. She asked, "You didn't plan for the morning, did you?"
Feng Qingyu answered her honestly: "I want to do this, provided you agree to my suggestion, if you refuse, I won't touch you."
Xu Jiao raised her eyebrows.
She asked the system in her heart, "Quickly search for me in the ABO world, how else can I survive this?"
System: "Sorry, the most efficient and practical method at present is to find an Alpha to temporarily mark you."
…
After a few minutes.
In the sound of water splashing in the bathroom, in the steaming cubicle.
The metal handrail on Xu Jiao's glass door, her five fingers clenched tightly until it turned white, and then let go weakly, an uncontrollable warmth slid from her eyes on her face, which was pressed against the door.
She knew last night that the glands in the back of her neck were very sensitive, but she didn't know that the pain here was multiplied—
Now that she was only lightly bitten by Feng Qingyu, she was trembling to the point of tears, and she couldn't imagine how painful it would be to bite down.
Feng Qingyu hugged her from behind, otherwise Xu Jiao would have knelt down with her knees weak. She looked at the light tooth marks on the snow-white neck, because Xu Jiao was shaking too much. , She couldn't bear to bite down, she couldn't help but want to appease this person, so she stroked Xu Jiao's back and said slowly, "Be patient."
Xu Jiao nodded, just urging her: "Don't be long-winded, hurry up, we have another game later..."
The words were not spoken.
She has lost her voice.
Feng Qingyu's canine teeth bit into the glands in the back of her neck, and an indescribable wave of pain swept through her brain in an instant! Her mind went black, but in the next moment countless fireworks burst forth. The pheromones of bitter orange blossom unreasonably poured into the wound, which not only caused her pain, but also made her feel an indescribable joy physically. .
She trembled uncharacteristically, her hands and feet lost strength, and she didn't know when she had been embraced by Feng Qingyu, who helped her lick away the blood oozing from the back of her neck, and it smelled of rust. He kissed her red lips and coaxed in a low voice:
"It's alright, it's alright..."
"It doesn't hurt anymore, darling, don't cry."