Forced to open between A and O

Even though Meng Xilou was more compromising and resigned to his fate this time, the day and night of being imprisoned was still too difficult.Originally, he guessed that he probably wouldn't be able to disobey the plot this time, so he obediently followed the plot in his memory.However, in this chapter, Wu Yan is simply a perverted demon king. He used drugs to control and tease Meng Xilou all night, but he never let him go.Meng Xilou was tortured to the point of nervous breakdown, and finally burst into tears, begging Wu Yan incoherently.Wu Yan saw that he was about to play him to pieces, so he hugged him kindly and helped him vent.

"Do you dare next time, baby?" Wu Yan looked at him condescendingly, and was still fighting hard in his body.

"No...don't dare..." Meng Xilou looked at him tearfully, completely his slave.

"Good boy..." Wu Yan finally softened, "You can only belong to me, you know? I love you..."

Meng Xilou closed his eyes and endured everything.

Because, it's useless not to bear it, he was kidnapped by the plot, and he couldn't even say that he hated Wu Yan.

Finally, at the end of the chapter plot, Meng Xilou knew that based on experience, he was about to leave the book, and it was also the last short period of time, when he could speak and act as he wished.

"Wu Yan." He called Wu Yan who was lying beside him.

"Baby, what's the matter?" Wu Yan's lazy voice sounded sweet and greasy.

"If I tell you that we are rivals in another world, would you believe it?"

Wu Yan suppressed him: "How is it possible, I don't believe it, baby..."

"why?"

"No matter which world you are in..." Wu Yan stared at him hotly, "I will definitely love you like this to death..."

"..." There was nothing to say to this nympho version of Wu Yan, and everything he said would attract a dog-licking confession.

But Meng Xilou didn't give up, and said: "You didn't have such a personality in that world at all, you know? You are cold, out of gregarious, overbearing, don't listen to other people's explanations, and are perfectionists. You are also critical of me... ..."

"What does that matter?" Wu Yan disagreed, "Even if these are different, I will definitely love you."

"What? How do you know?"

"I just know..." Wu Yan buried his head and kissed him, and said while tasting his lips tenderly, "Honey, I always feel like someone told me."

"Someone told you?"

"Hmm... I don't know if someone told me, or if it's my deep-rooted cognition in my subconscious mind. There may be countless parallel worlds in this galaxy, and you and I are different in each world. But I in each world are different. I can't help loving you, I want to possess everything about you...Baby, you believe me..."

"..."

What did someone tell you?Obviously it's just the author's paranoid and perverted hobby...

Before Meng Xilou could say anything, his consciousness had been pulled away by that huge pulling force.His last impression was Wu Yan looking at him silently and affectionately.

·

When Meng Xilou woke up, he was still lying on the bed in his dormitory.He sat up and suddenly noticed something strange.

He came back with the identity of Omega.

"Fuck..." Compared to the previous few times, Meng Xilou was much calmer.When he clearly felt the glands on the back of his neck, he just cursed in a low voice.

But this time it's a little different.

Meng Xilou discovered that her Omega pheromones were well controlled.He tried to release and retract again, and found that although he could not succeed every time, he could control it a few times.

"Hehe..." Meng Xilou really didn't know whether to be angry or happy, "After being tossed through the book a few times, the experience of becoming an Omega has also increased, so I can gradually control it? What the hell? It’s not a game to fight monsters and upgrade!”

Meng Xilou sat on the bed and analyzed it carefully. Every time I read that damn "Speechless Going to the West Tower Alone", I would pass through the book. It seems that I will not be able to read new chapters in the future.However, it is still uncertain whether there are other conditions required for the occurrence of the book transmigration. He was forced to go online and opened the web article.

He opened the trumpet and left a message:

"The author, please, please don't write any more, okay? My baby is seriously unwell... Ever since I read it, I feel nauseous, have nightmares, and be in a trance every day. Pity my baby, Daddy..."

The safest guarantee is that the author will not continue writing. For this, Meng Xilou begged others so humbly for the first time.

Unexpectedly, within 1 minute of leaving a message, there was a ding, and there was a reply.

Meng Xilou opened it with trembling hands, and there were only two words:

"turn down."

"..." If these two words were written on paper, Meng Xilou must have torn the paper by now.

The ruthless author!

After getting angry, Meng Xilou felt that something was wrong. The word "rejection" became more and more familiar. Why did it sound like Wu Yan's tone?Could it be, could it be that... Wu Yan was teasing himself? !

No way, with Wu Yan's personality, no matter how you look at it, he wouldn't write such a mind-blowing thing on the Internet.What's more, it's still so explosive...

Meng Xilou shook his head desperately to get rid of this thought.Impossible, ten thousand steps back, it is impossible for Wu Yan to write himself as a licking dog... The author must be a rotten girl, but as a CP fan of himself and Wu Yan, he is familiar with Wu Yan's character and catchphrase, so he deliberately imitated.

He was thinking hard when his cell phone rang suddenly.When he saw it, it was Wu Yan.

"Hello?" He didn't want to face Wu Yan after going through the book just now, but he still answered the phone.

"Tomorrow morning at 8:[-], the mecha team graduates for attack training, don't be late." Wu Yan omitted even the greeting, and went directly to the topic, in the usual commanding tone.

While Meng Xilou agreed, he crazily denied it in his heart: How could such a person write "On the West Building Without Words"?Even if the entire galaxy is occupied by rotten girls, it's impossible.

·

The next morning, Meng Xilou was unable to participate in the last special training of the mecha team before graduation.

Because, unlike the previous two times, he has not been able to transform back from Omega for a long time.Meng Xilou really didn't dare to drive the mech as an Omega. The difference in driving ability between Omega and Alpha is too obvious, he will definitely reveal the truth.

At 8:5, I received a call from Wu Yan.

Meng Xilou stuffed the tissue he prepared in advance into his nostrils, and answered the phone: "Hello?"

Wu Yan's voice without warmth came: "Where are you?"

"I'm sick and I can't get out of bed..." Meng Xilou said in a muffled voice, "I want to ask for leave."

"..." There was silence on the other side of the phone.

Meng Xilou guessed that Wu Yan might be angry. He has always been strict with himself, and he is afraid that he is not willing to ask for leave by himself.But Meng Xilou is determined to ask for leave this time. If Wu Yan refuses him, he plans to find other reasons to renege.

Unexpectedly, after a brief silence, Wu Yan said: "Understood." He hung up the phone.

Meng Xilou heaved a sigh of relief, and planned to stay in the dormitory for a day, making his sick appearance more like.After a while, I received a text message from Xiao Ran, asking if he would like to have lunch together, but he also refused, saying that he was sick.In order to prevent Xiao Ran from rushing to see him, he also specifically said that he planned to sleep until dark.

Just as I put down my phone, I heard someone knocking on the dormitory door.

"Who?"

"I."

Hearing this voice, Meng Xilou immediately stood up from the table, hurriedly got into the bed, stuffed a tissue into his nostrils, and said in a muffled voice, "Come in."

The door opened, and Wu Yan's figure appeared at the door, as handsome as ever, but also as cold as ice.Meng Xilou pretended to cough twice:

"How did you come?"

"I'm also on leave."

Meng Xilou couldn't believe it, but Wu Yan, a top student who was never absent or asked for leave, actually asked for leave to see him?Or is it such an important last training session?He watched Wu Yan enter the door, walked directly to the head of the bed, and took out everything from his hands: steaming hot porridge, a cage of crystal steamed buns, various medicines...

"This is?"

"Aren't you sick?" Wu Yan's commanding tone remained the same, "I probably didn't have breakfast, so get up and eat."

"Oh." Meng Xilou's hospitality was unstoppable, and he was indeed a little hungry, so he sat up and planned to get out of bed to eat.

Wu Yan stopped him: "Don't come down."

"...Then how do you eat it?"

Wu Yan had already picked up the porridge and the spoon, as if he was about to feed him!

"No, no..." Meng Xilou felt a little embarrassed, "I'll do it myself..."

"Open your mouth." The protest disappeared without a trace.

"..."

I should have refused to the end, but for some reason, I swallowed my rejection and opened my mouth obediently.

After eating the hot porridge, it was warm and soft, and dyed Meng Xilou's face crimson.

Seeing that his face was flushed, Wu Yan concluded, "I have a fever."

"Ah?" Meng Xilou was eating delicious food, and almost forgot that he was pretending to be sick, and when he realized it, he quickly coughed twice:

"Oh... Maybe I caught a cold last night."

After Wu Yan fed him the porridge and steamed buns, he put down the bowls and chopsticks: "Where's the thermometer?"

Meng Xilou was afraid that the matter of pretending to be sick would be revealed, so he lied, "I didn't."

Wu Yan turned to look at him, and sighed helplessly.Then, striding over, he suddenly approached Mengxi Tower.

"What, why?" Seeing his handsome face suddenly approaching, Meng Xilou's heart beat fast.

Wu Yan calmly pulled the back of his head, and gently pressed his forehead against his forehead: "Don't move."

His voice was deep and magnetic, with a hint of gentleness, and his clear eyes looked straight at Meng Xilou without blinking.Meng Xilou became even more flustered, and his face burned even more.

I don't know if it was an illusion, but he also saw Wu Yan's expression move slightly.

"The temperature is a bit high." Wu Yan said in a low voice. He had already got up, dug out the antipyretic medicine from the pile of medicines, took out one pill, poured warm water and handed it to the bedside:

"have eaten."

Although Meng Xilou didn't have a fever, he was not far from having a fever at the moment, so he took it and ate it silently.The heart is still beating wildly.

"Go to sleep, I'm leaving." Wu Yan was very satisfied to see him follow through.

"Is this gone?"

"Well, take a good rest." As he spoke, the man had already gently opened the door and walked out.

As expected of Wu Yan who acted vigorously and resolutely.Not a word of nonsense, not a single sloppy gesture.

Wu Yan left, but Meng Xilou didn't get up.He plunged into the quilt, but the heat on his face still persisted.Thinking of Wu Yan's careful care just now over and over again, he felt his whole body trembling.

"What the hell happened to me?" Meng Xilou hated himself for being upset, "Can't help being tempted by Alpha once I become an Omega? I'm not an animal!"

Meng Xilou couldn't figure it out, so he had to attribute all this to the fault of pheromone.

"When I change back to Alhpa, I won't be so flustered anymore," he thought.

The author has something to say:

Wu Yan's diary: I took his temperature and almost couldn't help but kiss him again.I had to escape from his room early, otherwise I really can't guarantee what I will do to him who is sick.Am I not as good as a beast?