Hold On, You’re Something Else

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In fact, Gu Xi didn't shed much blood, but it looked shocking when he was stained with bubbles.

There are only three words in Rong Jing's mind, plot (to kill sha).

I have encountered it several times before, and the plot has returned to the story line inexplicably. It is not surprising that he has such an idea.

Rongjing almost tremblingly took out his cell phone and dialed 120. The phone was still waiting to be connected, and he walked over to take care of Gu Xi's situation.

At this moment, Gu Xi was covered by the bubble, every inch was not beautiful like a real person, just like a mermaid dissipating in the bubble.

If it is looming, there is another kind of seductive power (to lure you) to **** out the human soul, like a natural magnet.

Especially in the air, there is a tempting smell that seems to be nothing, Rongjing's eyes gradually turn red, and the pheromone in his body seems to be awakening.

He has no common sense at all. He doesn't know that when omega is in estrus, blood also has a certain fascination. Although it is not enough to affect the mind, it has already filled the entire small space with inexhaustible sparks.

With a little fuel, it can explode quickly.

Just as Rong Jing’s fingers touched Gu Xi’s back, the delicate beauty who was dizzy with pain just now suddenly seemed to have activated some mechanism, propped herself up with one hand, and fell back on Rong Jing like a little leopard.

Rong Jing's brain hadn't reacted yet, and his arm had already caught him first, fearing that this extremely weak body would suffer other injuries.

Gu Xi's appearance is very different from usual. At this moment, his eyes are indifferent, as if there is no trace of emotion, revealing a trace of madness and wild (sexual xing).

It looked wild, full of conquering, and looked down at Rongjing, as if he had finally met a prey that fit his mind.

A voice rang from the phone that was dropped on the tile: "Hey, are there any wounded? Please answer."

While Gu Xi pressed Rong Jing lightly and skillfully, her fingers drew circles on Rong Jing's clothes. It was obviously a very light force, but it was like a feather around her fingers, which completely suppressed Rong Jing's resistance.

On the other side of the phone, he said coldly, "You made a wrong number," and then turned off the phone.

Rong Jing felt that Gu Xi was a little different, but he couldn't tell where it was different.

Rong Jing can overthrow Gu Xi at any time, but he feels that a move of himself is likely to break Gu Xi.

There is still one in the hospital. Besides, Gu Xi, who has been particularly admired for meeting several times, can’t be beaten like others. His emotions towards Gu Xi are too complicated. His pity for reading a book, and his appreciation after meeting him. Love, the tacit understanding of mutual sympathy, and the fan mentality after watching the show are all natural.

Even Rong Jing didn't realize in his heart that he gradually didn't regard Gu Xi as a homosexual (sexual xing), but as an omega.

Rongjing was also very uncomfortable at the moment. He was affected by the extremely sweet breath, and the temperature of his body was also rising.

Looking at the person on her body, Xuebai and Meihong were connected, slender but not weak, and everything was perfect and just right. The hundreds of words describing Gu Xi in the original text suddenly came to mind.

Yes, very appropriate.

Rongjing didn't dare to watch more.

Almost immediately put aside his head, deliberately not to visit Gu Xi.

He held his fingers tightly, reminding himself of Gu Xi's (body shen) physical condition, he absolutely can't (violently).

Gu Xi felt that Rong Jing was unwilling in her heart, but her body was very honest, and she was proud of some little mischief, and smiled slightly.

Leaning over, facing Rongjing's Adam's apple.

Rong Jing was so shocked that he was about to bounce. Gu Xi knew that this place looked inconspicuous, but it was actually the lifeblood of most men?

Never bite casually!

Rongjing’s eyes are also full of bloodshot eyes, wanting to shoot the person on his body, and remembering that this is Gu Xi, that Gu Xi, who was vomited so much by the alpha, how could he use it to such a person who is struggling to live with a smile (暴bao ) Li, said: "You calm down... Calm down, look at my (sexual xing) don't..." You see clearly, I am alpha!

Rong Jing wanted to wake up Gu Xi who was unconscious at the moment, but obviously he couldn't wake up.

Just about to grab Gu Xi's arm and push him away, he saw the blood on it. This should be the source of the blood (color) foam.

At first glance, I don't know what to wear to the skin. Maybe his skin is too white and delicate, and a large patch of red looks too scary.

Rong Jing tried to use words to remind Gu Xi in estrus, that he knew all about estrus, and what he called estrus to be able to control rationally.

Gu Xi didn't stop there, and even attacked Rongjing's lip which symbolizes her affection.

If this was Wu Fuyu before, he would have been beaten to the ground in twos or twos.

At this moment, Rongjing dodged in embarrassment, and his clothes became a lot messy.

Difficult to keep his innocence, and try his best to push away those who seem weak and actually extremely difficult.

Pushing each other, Rong Jing suddenly noticed the inside of Gu Xi's outstretched arm.

Rongjing's movements suddenly stopped.

There are more than a dozen pinholes on it, which is shocking.

Is it an inhibitor? How much did he fight in order to resist the power of estrus?

Gu Xi was sitting by the lake just now, not for the mood in the rain, he must have given birth to something.

"It hurts."

All of Rongjing's rejections stopped. After seeing Gu Xi's uncovered clothes, he wiped the reddish skin with coral bead-like blood beads, and the densely-covered skin was bluish purple near the dozen or so pinholes.

Rongjing didn't want to ask Gu Xi what he was giving birth to. After a person has experienced painful things, being mentioned again is equivalent to experiencing that scene again, no less than a second torture.

In just three words, Gu Xi also stopped moving.

A drop of water fell on Rongjing’s face, Rongjing couldn’t tell whether it was the water on Gu Xi’s hair after taking a shower or...

Rong Jing (touching Mo) didn't care about the messed up self with the dripping water, and wanted to ask about Gu Xi's situation.

But he found that Gu Xi let him go, sat down for a change, curled up with her legs, and buried her head in her arms. This was a gesture of refusing to communicate.

Rong Jing didn’t notice that when he uttered those three words, the wild (sexual xing) in Gu Xi’s eyes retreated crazily, and gradually recovered her clarity. He even looked around suspiciously, seeing that he was being pressed on him. Under the frivolous Rongjing, it feels like the whole world has collapsed.

Does Rongjing hate him so much that he feels like he's ridiculous?

Gu Xi didn't want to speak, and Rong Jing couldn't speak either.

The current situation is embarrassing and inexplicably fierce.

Rong Jing also guessed about it, he made an oolong again, and the original work harmed me!

Rongjing almost fled away from this place that was too easy (fa), closed the shaky door, and rushed to the farther room without stopping, and closed the door in one go.

He took a rough breath and saw that the shirt on his body had been (hooked) out of his pants, and several buttons had been unbuttoned.

He doesn't need to look in the mirror to know what he is like now, and he seems to be in estrus.

What made him most unacceptable was that a few fragments flashed in his mind, all of which were snow-white and soft and greasy skin.

(Hook gou) is so soul-stirring that he can't remember that the other party is a male (sexual xing). He used to think that the beauty of the text is so beautiful that it makes people ignore (sexual xing) too fake, and he does feel it. Arrived.

Rong Jing looked down, and seemed to feel more than him, already in awe.

No, this is not me, this is the pheromone in the body at work.

As a man who has never been in a relationship for two lifetimes, he also has sex.

He is not an ascetic monk, he has been (gan gan) for more than 20 years, and it is not normal if he doesn't respond.

But that was a man.

No, that is omega.

The man in the omega is also a man.

No, Rongjing felt a little confused and couldn't think about this issue.

Rong Jing pressed the excited brother below, do you want to take advantage of the danger? Dreaming.

With a blank face, the alphas are all birds and beasts, including me.

Rongjing was a little restless, and the breath he exhaled was still raging, because the impact just now had not subsided.

He paced in the room for more than 20 minutes, while still quietly pressing the door panel to listen to the movement outside.

Nothing happened, it was quiet, and Gu Xi didn't seem to come out either.

Now how to do?

In fact, he hoped that after the incident just now, Gu Xi would know that he was afraid and could escape by himself. Coming to his own place was equivalent to just leaving the wolf den and entering the tiger den.

But Rong Jing thought of Gu Xi's figure in the rain, and holding his hand in the rain, as if calling for help.

Rong Jing sighed heavily and looked at his brother: Please be a man.

Picked up the phone that was in a panic and didn't forget.

I sent a message to Zhou Xiang: o Is it painful to use inhibitors during estrus?

Zhou Xiang is indeed a omnipotent little encyclopedia, replied: pain, pain does not want to live. Do you think that this is a normal physiological phenomenon, but the inhibitor is suppressing it (strong qiang), and doing the opposite, can it not be painful? And after playing too much, there will be many sequelae, such as estrus disorder, estrus pain and so on.

Rongjing: How about a dozen shots?

Zhou Xiang: Let's go to death. You may have a stress reaction. If it is serious, you will have to go to the hospital.

That is to say, Gu Xi's situation is quite dangerous now, Rong Jing irritated her hair.

In order to calm himself down quickly, Rongjing called Xie Ling, the elder brother of the refrigerator who was walking in the world, and asked: "Brother, the house is decorated very well. Who designed it?"

Xie Ling is now in the nursing home where Father Xie lives, and the old man is still (inserting cha) on a ventilator, and is in a coma with his eyes closed. He will only be awake in very little time.

Xie Ling was so heartbroken by Xie Jisheng that he missed the old man in particular, and left a lot of work and came over to accompany the bed.

Leaning against the old man's bed in silence, said nothing.

Until the call came, Xie Ling came to the nursing home to turn on the flight mode, and only the people on the white list could call.

He set a special ringtone for his younger brother, and he knew who was calling.

Hearing his brother's voice, Xie Ling's eyes softened slightly.

"Didn't you let you not bother me for three days." Xie Ling said, the corner of his mouth (hook gou), "Apart from my design, who else is there."

The little brother is like a little sugar ball.

Rongjing was really surprised: "Brother, your art talent is too high!"

Xie Ling rarely smiled: "Well, if it's not in business, I should be in the Academy of Fine Arts." Being affirmed by his younger brother, Xie Ling is still very happy. This is the house he gave away to his family. Of course it is not a popular product. He made every stroke of his design.

Including Xie Jisheng, there is also another set designed in American style in the same community, and he has always treated the two younger brothers equally. It's just that Xie Jisheng regards that set as a place to hide the beauty of the golden house, and the canaries that live in it are constantly changing.

The brothers talked a few words before hanging up the phone.

But I found out that at some point, the old man who had been in a coma for a long time opened his muddy eyes, looked at himself lovingly, and asked intermittently: "Xiao Ling, did...(fafa) something happened."

Rongjing's fiery mood finally cooled slightly after talking with the ice cube on earth.

He suddenly remembered that there seemed to be a text message that he hadn't read before. When he opened it, it was a message from the Pheromone Matching Center.

It was said that there was a user with the number 32908477xxxxxx who matched his pheromone more than 80%, and asked him if he would like to contact the other party.

Only if the pheromone match between the two parties exceeds 80%, there will be such a short message.

Rong Jing remembers that the original owner was taken by the Xie family to the matching center for registration before, to pave the way for the future to find a wife. After all, there are more alphas than omegas, and many alphas may become bachelors.

When this world was originally in the feudal period, there was a tradition of pheromone (strong qiang) system matching. The higher the degree of matching, the more likely (strong qiang) marriage was made.

Just like in the ancient times of his world, the words of his parents' order of matchmakers are almost the same.

In modern times, pheromone is not the only standard to measure, and free love is advocated.

Especially the scarce omegas want more respect, they don't want to marry each other, and they don't want to be matched by pheromone restrictions. Gradually, the concept is more open.

Of course, many people think that only the pheromone matching ao can give birth to the healthiest baby, and it is easier to pass each other's estrus and susceptibility periods. So most people are also willing to meet offline to find out.

And if the pheromone is particularly high-level omega, there are often multiple matching objects, and it is not bad at all.

Rongjing thought for a while, and still clicked to refuse to reveal the relevant information.

His own life is in a mess. There is no time to meet the new omega. Isn't this looking for trouble for himself?

Rong Jing suddenly thought of something, as if Xie Ling likes to put something in all the properties under his name, one of them is!

Rong Jing opened the door almost immediately, and went to the bathroom to listen to the sound. He was sure that Gu Xi was still there, but he didn't seem to continue bathing at all.

Rong Jing took a deep breath and walked to the utility room.

Gu Xi was indeed still in the bathroom. Since Rongjing left in a panic, he kept a posture. Now he has no face to go to see Rongjing.

After the collision just now, his mind was a bit vague, and the consciousness of another guy temporarily took the upper hand.

When he came back to his senses, all those things he had done returned to his mind. He knew how crazy he was just now and what he did to Rongjing.

Gu Xi collapsed and asked: Are you crazy? How can you smash him? You are not worthy!

Another voice: Who deserves it? You? You don't think you deserve it.

Gu Xi's eyes were red: If you push him again, I will (kill sha) you, you can try it.

Another voice: I am you, I am just the incarnation of your heart, what you really want (gan gan), you know best. I just helped you realize it, what are you afraid of.

Gu Xi was speechless, feeling that his mouth was full of bitterness.

He couldn't even refute the voice with confidence.

After his parents left one after another, the three brothers and sisters in the family were adopted by different relatives. He was adopted by his aunt's house. At first, a few days of peace passed, until his uncle looked at him more and more wrongly. One day My aunt was on a business trip and rushed into his room...

He ran out like crazy, with nowhere to go, so he walked and stopped every day, eating the food in the trash can, and sleeping in the trash can (sleeping in Shui).

I don't know one day, another voice in the body awakened.

Gu Xi knew that she might be sick.

Still very sick.

But he can't control it.

Sorry, Rong Kyung...

Gu Xi curled up on the floor coldly.

Until the bathroom door was opened again, I saw a heavily armed person appearing at the door.

Rongjing, wearing a gas mask, looked at the person inside who might have not moved for half an hour.

Gu Xi stared at the people in front of him blankly.

Gas mask! ?

poison.

me.

Are you too exaggerated.