This Omega is Immune to All Abilities

Gu Yesheng could feel that such a hairy little head was buried in his arms, and his mind was blank without warning for such a moment, until Xiang Zhuo and Zhen Jingyao's voice came eagerly from behind: "How, Is there anything?"

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On the elemental school side, the number of abilities of the fire department is the most, but the actual level is uneven. Zhen Jingyao can be selected into the Chongxing Alien Society, which is undoubtedly the top presence in the field. Regardless of density or injury (sexuality), his ability is very different from ordinary students.

And just now, he just watched the whole fire hit Yi Jiamu unbiasedly, knowing that their assistant was a theoretical student with no help, and his whole heart suddenly hung up, see Without talking to the first two people, you have to step forward in a hurry.

Gu Yesheng had already recollected it at this time, realizing that the children did not want to be violent (exposed) in front of the two. Before Zhen Jingyao had a reaction, he slammed Yi Jiamu's waist and just hugged him.

Before the two approached, they strode toward the elevator and struck me lightly, dropping a sentence: "I sent him to the infirmary."

Xiang Zhuo quickly followed up, but was about to walk into the elevator door and was kicked out by Gu Yesheng.

Gu Yesheng's face is radiated with a smile: "Take care of your own omega, I will contact you if there is anything."

After finishing talking, without waiting for Zhuo to respond, the elevator doors closed again.

Only Zhen Jingyao's hand was left hanging in the air hesitantly, and his eyes were at a loss.

Xiang Zhuo looked at him like this, couldn't help but sigh deeply, walked over and gently rubbed his head: "This time I'm wrong, what's wrong, I'll bear it."

"I will take responsibility for my own affairs, so I don't want you to bear..." Zhen Jingyao wanted to say something else, and the hand on his head suddenly patted hard.

Xiang Zhuo: "I told you a long time ago, get angry and get angry, don't let it go uncontrollably, let's learn now."

Zhen Jing Yao silently lowered her head grievously: "Not later."

In such an attitude, Xiang Zhuo's words choked, his throat rolled twice, and his tone suddenly softened: "If you really want to get started, in fact, there is domestic violence time..."

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After leaving the building where the Yuanyuan was located, he walked all the way to the empty basketball court, and Gu Yesheng put Yi Jiamu down.

Because of being shrunk in his arms, Yi Jiamu's entire face showed a strange blush under the dim street lamp.

Along the way, Gu Yesheng's skin uncontrollably exuded a thin layer of sweat, and the smell of daffodils mixed with Yi Jiamu inevitably felt a little dizzy.

He stood on the ground again with a slight heat in his body, and felt the sight cast by Gu Yesheng. He still obediently handed his two hands to him and said softly, "Actually, I'm fine."

Although the sleeves had almost been burned by the flames, under the half-sleeved sleeve left behind was the youth's fair and bright arms.

Not to mention the slightest trace of burns, there were no traces of tenderness softly.

Although Gu Yesheng realized before that Yi Jiamu didn't seem to be injured, when he saw it with his own eyes, there was still a bit of consternation flashing in his eyes: "How is this possible?"

Zhen Jingyao’s abilities (sha sha) damage, he in the same unit will naturally understand, but it’s not difficult to burn a wall into a hole, although it was just a temper tantrum. Little trouble, but Yi Jiamu after all is so strong and solid, without a little burn is absolutely impossible.

Gu Yesheng's eyes flashed slightly, holding his body against the net wall of the basketball court, and raised his eyes to look over: "Children, I took you out so hard, do you also Should explain to me?"

Yi Jiamu nodded: "Well, I only tell you one."

Gu Yesheng wanted to tease the children deliberately, but he didn't expect him to answer so sternly, but he froze for a while, and when he laughed again, he didn't even realize that his eyes were unconsciously. There was more softness in the room: "Sounds still a big secret?"

Yi Jiamu looked at him: "It's not a big secret, that is, I concealed my ability."

Gu Yesheng raised his eyebrows without saying a word.

Yi Jiamu said: "It is the ability of the passive department and cannot be cultivated, so when I went to the hospital to see it at that time, the diagnosis given by the doctor was insufficiency."

Gu Yesheng didn't lean against the wall formally. Hearing this, he couldn't help (hook gou) and raised his mouth: "So the last time you were reported, you were so fearless because of this?"

Yi Jiamu said: "Students with passive ability are already in the enrollment range of the School of Theory, and I do not violate the rules."

"I really can take advantage of it." Gu Yesheng laughed, lowered his gaze slightly, and looked at it with interest. "So what kind of ability do you have?"

It is necessary to pretend to be a theoretical student so carefully, the only possibility is to avoid unnecessary agitation during school, which is really difficult to make people not curious.

Under this line of sight, Yi Jiamu was silent for a moment before speaking quietly: "Yes, all powers are immune."

The smile on Gu Yesheng's face was slightly stagnation for a moment, and his eyes fixed on Yi Jiamu's body: "Is all power immune?"

"Well, that is, all the power effects are ineffective on me." Yi Jiamu thought he didn't understand and explained very patiently, "Whether it is the Faculty of Law or the Faculty of Physics, or even the ability to heal, As long as it is an ability, the body that touched me will be directly resolved. So, the fire just now did not burn..."

The word came here, because the fingers of the upper and lower jaws suddenly stopped slightly.

He looked up in amazement and happened to meet Gu Yesheng's deep eyes. He was a little unknown for a while, so he was there for a while.

Gu Yesheng didn't speak for a while.

The surrounding night wind blew on him, and Bohan was quietly stroked away, leaving only an unexplained look (color) under his eyes. In such a pose, he stayed on Yi Jiamu for a long time.

After a long time, as if suddenly wanting to understand something, he laughed out thiefly, and there was undisguised joy in his tone: "No wonder, this is no wonder!"

Yi Jiamu blinked slowly. Obviously he didn't quite understand what Gu Yesheng was laughing, but his jaw was still being gently pinched. With such laughter, he could feel the faint trembling from the fingertips. .

Then, suddenly, with a vigorous effort, he was overwhelmed (Gou), and Gu Yesheng's breath almost rubbed against his skin gently: "This ability, it is right to choose to hide temporarily."

Although in the eyes of many people, Chongxing is just one of the many power universities, but it is not difficult to know that as long as it has been in contact with the deep layer, there are too many complicated forces around it. For example, the highest all-power organization in the whole interstellar division, such as the Medical Research Institute of the (Lianlian) Confederate government, for example, the special forces that uniformly care for interstellar peace, and for example-such as Gu Yesheng’s dark spring There are countless ancient families of different teachers like Gu family.

The forms of these forces are different, and the fields involved are also different, but the needs of (strong qiang) powerful people have never been interrupted. If there is really a new talent who is worthy of their pursuit, let alone It's just an ordinary student studying in the school. Even if it is the target of the recruitment of the (Lianlian) League government, those in power behind it can come up with 10,000 ways to pry the corner.

With Yi Jiamu's (sexuality) style, Gu Yesheng really can't imagine what it would be like to be involved in such an environment.

The smile on his face suddenly became more and more unexpected and deep: "But, tell me the secret now, what will you do next, kid?"

Yi Jiamu naturally did not know so much attention behind him, but Grandpa made such an arrangement before coming to school, and he unconditionally chose to comply. Now I heard Gu Yesheng say this, lifted Xing's eyes and looked at it, his voice lowered involuntarily: "Can you please, keep my secret for me?"

Gu Yesheng was deliberately teasing him, but when he heard such an overly clever sentence, the arc of his mouth froze slightly.

The gaze turned around on this face, letting go of his fingertips, and looking at him in full time: "If you keep this secret, how do you want to thank me?"

After thinking for a moment, Yi Jiamu asked, "Or, will the last three cups of (nai) milk be enough?"

Gu Yesheng gave Qi amusement: "How many cups of (Nai) tea do I send you?"

Yi Jiamu apparently had no other thoughts: "Then you say, how can I thank you?"

Gu Yesheng seemed to think about this question seriously. His eyes glanced over the soft lips and inexplicably remembered the taste of the green pheromone. His heart moved. Suddenly, the ghost asked, "You think How about the promise?"

The voice fell, and the surroundings were suddenly quiet for a moment.

I don’t know why, such a brazen person like Gu Yesheng, gradually unable to calm down under the calm gaze of Yi Jiamu, just wanting to add one more sentence, Yi Jiamu sighed softly: "So insincere, forget , This secret doesn’t really matter.”

Anyway, even if there is no violence (exposure), after the sophomore year, I am also going to find an opportunity to make it public. Now that something has happened suddenly, explain to my grandpa that the elderly should be understandable.

Since it is not a big deal, it seems that there is nothing wrong with Ann.

Gu Yesheng: "........."

Seeing that Yi Jiamu actually turned around to go, he reached out and grabbed the person back, with a tone similar to that of a funny cat: "I am funny to you, I am not as busy as Xu Yi, I like to push around everywhere."

Yi Jiamu looked back, and his eyes lighted up a little bit: "Then are you willing to help me?"

"Help, of course." Gu Yesheng smiled (gougou) over Yi Jiamu's shoulder, naturally holding his coat to cover the slightly embarrassed appearance, and suddenly leaned into Yi Jiamu's ear, full of breath. It was a smile, "Just be it, a little secret between the two of us."

With the words falling, the night (color) cold atmosphere, unconsciously seems to be a layer of vague (little) ambiguous.

At such a close distance, you can feel the gentle breath passing by your cheeks.

Yi Jiamu trembled slightly, and nodded in error: "Um..."