suppress his susceptibility period

The person who has always been strong like wearing a copper helmet bowed his head, and the weakness shown is more touching than the delicate flowers that have always been protected in the greenhouse.

For a moment of trance, the thoughts of struggling and fleeing were reduced to dust before they could be put into action.

Jiang Wang stared at the white wall behind Shen Xiuran, and his head was also white.

There are two more tensions of unknown origin.

After listening to another person's breathing for a while, the conjecture that was overturned not long ago came back again.

After hesitating for a while, Jiang Wang still struggled to ask the question that he had been worrying about all day: "Hey, you, have you reached the susceptibility period?"

Shen Xiuran didn't speak, but took action.

He lifted his head from his shoulder, looking directly at him from within inches.

Jiang Wang could finally see his eyes.

It was as dark and bottomless as before, but compared with the usual stagnant silence, it was a little more chaotic and violent.

He seemed to be trying to suppress something.

I don't know if he was confused by the extremely dependent one just now, and his father's love is overflowing, Jiang Wang actually feels that Shen Xiuran is a bit pitiful at this moment.

Like a wounded beast licking its wounds alone, it tried to scare off those who approached with a ferocious posture, so as to cover up the dripping wound on its back.

But while resisting, he couldn't help but want to get help from humans.

Knowing that it might not be appropriate, but Jiang Wang still softened his heart inappropriately.

His eyes flickered, he pursed the corners of his mouth to reveal dimples, the corners of his eyes were slightly curved, and he pretended to be relaxed and said, "Squad leader, such a mother-in-law is not like you."

"Bite if you want, I didn't say no to you—"

"twice."

Jiang Lu's unfinished words were interrupted by Shen Xiuran's two words without beginning and end, his voice froze, and obvious doubts appeared on his face: "What?"

Shen Xiuran clasped his palm on the back of his neck with two points of force, the pain was not too much, but the oppression became heavier.

"Jiang Lu, I don't like people touching my things."

His gaze was always looking directly at Jiang Lu's eyes, mixed with the mist in his eyes, and the ulterior possessiveness belonging to alpha was also exposed: "Anything, including my pheromones."

A sentence with a meaning, when he mentioned pheromone, the scene in the early morning naturally appeared in Jiang Lu's mind, and he understood what he meant almost instantly.

The sympathy that had just been aroused disappeared in an instant.

Jiang Wang's complexion changed suddenly: "Hey, I'm not your property."

"So I didn't limit your freedom."

Shen Xiuran spat out word by word in a deep voice: "My things can only stay by my side."

"But Jiang Lu, I don't want to smell any other alphas from you."

Shen Xiuran, whether it is the surrounding area, pheromones, or the expressionless eyes, all contain a strong aggressiveness.

Being stared at by him like this, the bone-piercing coolness ran up the spine again with lightning speed.

Jiang Wan's scalp went numb for a while.

He was suffocating, and he felt that he might be mentally ill, and his IQ was sent to outer space by the spaceship, so he felt sorry for this person.

Where is the pity?

Obviously he is the more pitiful!

Shen Xiuran didn't bite him in the end.

Although he tried his best, it was a pity that he still couldn't stabilize his mentality in the end.

After regaining freedom, he quickly fled the scene immediately, leaving another person alone in this oppressive and crowded world that made it difficult to breathe.

Sure enough, a ferocious beast was a ferocious beast, even if he was injured, it didn't affect him in the slightest to slap him to death with a single paw, a little wild cat that was strong on the outside and dry on the inside.

305 Dormitory.

Chi Wei was playing games with his online girlfriend with headphones on.

"Xiao Yang, look at me next time, just choose an assistant to hang on my head and cheer me up!"

"Of course! Huaiqing No. [-] wild king is not bragging!"

"Ah, ah, ah... You, you are called husband, so I have to protect you well——Huh, Brother Jiang?"

The half-hidden door was pushed open, Chi Wei heard the movement, turned around and caught a pale-faced Jiang Lu.

"?"

Chi Wei looked puzzled, lowered his head to the phone and said softly, "Wait for me for a while", turned off the microphone and looked at Jiang Lu: "Brother Jiang, what's wrong with you? Did you run into a ghost in the daytime?"

It has to be said that in some respects, Chi Wei is the truth.

Jiang Wang couldn't say anything about his suffering, he put his hands on his pockets desperately to save face and maintain his elder brother's demeanor: "It's nothing, a hornet got into the dormitory and almost got stabbed, come and hide, come back to see my son by the way."

As he said that, he wandered to the balcony and began to fiddle with his fish tank.

"Wasp? We still have wasps in our school?"

Chi Wei wrinkled his nose and murmured in doubt. Kuai Xiaoyang sent a message asking him if he was still playing. Chi Wei immediately forgot about all the bumblebees and hornets, and went on to accompany his little girlfriend to swim in the canyon with a happy face.

Jiang Wang stretched out his index finger and put it into the water, the cool temperature soaked his knuckles.

The full tank of water was stirred up by him, and the complicated emotions gradually calmed down.

It was heavy, like a half-heavy weight, trying unremittingly to pull him into a deeper and darker place.

I can't tell what my mood is now, but I still can't figure out whether Shen Xiuran has entered the susceptible period?

If not, how to explain the sudden onset of gloomy abnormalities?

If so, why didn't he bite him?

He didn't think that Shen Xiuran would be the kind of person who would rather suppress himself than mark him. After all, there have been two temporary marks between them, and it is almost impossible to resist the mark hypocritically now.

Is it really because he didn't pay attention to the pheromones of Chi Wei or Xu Yunjia that he had a eccentric attack and refused to bite him?

The reason that can be regarded as bizarre on other people is not against Shen Xiuran.

Thinking of the man's almost threatening and warning eyes, Jiang Wang curled up his fingertips, and couldn't help shivering.

When the door opened, Xu Yunjia came out of the washroom with a half-dry head, and when he saw Jiang Wang who was huddling in the bathtub, he showed a surprised look: "Oh, son, are you back?"

Jiang Wang tilted his head to glance at him, and habitually pulled up the corner of his mouth and sneered: "Yes, your father is back, why are you standing still, hurry up and kneel."

"Kneel down, I'll give you a big gift right away!"

Xu Yunjia rolled her eyes and cursed, put the towel on the air, and asked him, "Why don't you accompany your precious squad leader?"

Jiang Ruo childishly flicked the fish tank with his flicking hands, trying to scare away the little fish who came over to the edge out of curiosity: "I mean, I'm playing peek-a-boo with him, do you believe it?"

The corner of Xu Yunjia's mouth twitched: "Shen Xiuran is playing peek-a-boo with you? Am I an idiot?"

Jiang Wang quietly looked at him with his eyelids raised.

Xu Yunjia: "..."

Xu Yunjia: "...Really?"

Jiang Wang smiled with satisfaction, and said happily, "Look, you are really an idiot."

"..."

Xu Yunjia's back molars were almost crushed, and her brows were knotted: "What the hell! I really believe your evil!"

Jiang Ju snorted, turned his head and continued to look at his goldfish sons, and suddenly felt something was wrong: "Hey, how did you take care of your brothers and sisters, why are they not bright?"

He poked the outside of the fish tank and frowned and muttered: "I remember there was a 'Golden Horn King', why did you raise it and faded?"

"Fart brothers and sisters."

Xu Yunjia was really convinced by Jiang Huang, and he could always find one out of three sentences to take advantage of him, so he said: "The batch of sons you kept are all dead, these are newly bought, without your money Horn king'."

Jiang made a noise, and said to himself: "No wonder it's so strange, it turns out that there are another batch of sons."

Talking about something, he asked again: "Then did you bury them?"

Xu Yunjia: "?? How do I bury it? Dive into the sewer to get it back?"

"Why the sewers?"

Jiang Wang found Hua Dian and frowned: "How did they sacrifice?"

Xu Yunjia: "Oh, I didn't pay attention when I changed the water. I even poured the water and octopus into the toilet."

Jiang Lu: "..."

Pointing at his nose in a gloomy way: "You are a fish-killer who mutilates brothers and feet."

"Get out of here!"

Xu Yunjia clicked his tongue, but he said that he was ready to do it.

Seeing that he wanted to come over and pinch his neck again, Jiang Wang, who had long been used to it, didn't even bother to hide.

But at the moment when Xu Yunjia's body wash smelled into his nostrils, Jiang Wang suddenly thought of something, his face tightened, and he quickly took two steps back to avoid it like a frightened bird.

Xu Yunjia: "...Damn, why are you reacting so badly?" He looked at Jiang Lu, and then at his own palm, there were no thorns.

Jiang Lu kept a safe distance of two steps from him, and said solemnly: "The little boy is not up or down, your father and I are proud and expensive, you can touch it if you want?"

"..."

Xu Yunjia didn't want to talk to him at all.

The corner of his mouth twitched and he stepped into the dormitory and began to rummage through the boxes to find the hair dryer he had stuffed somewhere last time.

The balcony was quiet again.

When Xu Yunjia turned around, Jiang Lu's face gradually collapsed, and his mentality also collapsed.

Help, what did he just do?

Just to avoid the smell of other alphas, he avoided his son's clutches for the first time? ? ?

Heaven, when will he be able to get rid of the devil Shen Xiuran?

Look at what he was forced to do, he even showed the shame of keeping his husband chastity? ? ?

Life is declared over.

Jiang Wan stayed in 305 with his head bowed until the lights were about to turn off before he dawdled and prepared to go back home.

No, go back to the wolf den.

Before leaving, Chi Wei briefly diverted his attention from the game, and turned his head to remind him kindly: "Brother Jiang, remember to check the quilt when you sleep. If a hornet gets in, it will be very painful to be stung!"

Jiang Wang opened the door expressionlessly: "Oh."

Shen Xiuran was not in the dormitory, there was the sound of water coming from the bathroom, probably he was taking a shower.

Jiang Lu was trembling, and he was relieved that he didn't have to meet him.

After washing and preparing to get into the bed, he shook the quilt in a strange way, and only after shaking did he realize that he was stupid.

It was just an excuse to talk nonsense, could it be possible to really hope to shake out a hornet?

Reluctantly, she climbed into bed and settled down, and when it was time to turn off the lights, Shen Xiuran didn't come out of the bathroom.

I don't have the mind to play with my mobile phone, I swipe on the desktop twice and feel bored, so I stuff it back under the pillow, close my eyes and start to feel sleepy.

I was already prepared for insomnia until midnight, but to my surprise, the sleepiness came on very quickly tonight, and I fell asleep smoothly in only three to five minutes.

Too bad it wasn't a good dream.

Similar to the dream of the drunken crab last time, this time, Jiang Lu dreamed that he had turned into a little bee——

Unlucky to bump into a little bee that is tightly entangled in a spider's web.

Wings and hands were wrapped motionless, a spider dozens of times bigger than him was approaching him step by step with eight terrifying long black legs shaking.

Little Bee Jiang was almost frightened.

When the big spider stretched out one of its front legs, it struggled in panic and turned its head to avoid it. It was pulled to the neck by one leg, and the itching and numbness spread to the whole body...

Shen Xiuran sat on the edge of the bed, quietly watching Jiang Lu through the light coming in from the basketball court outside the balcony.

The beating pain nerves in the temples have been suppressed by most of the inhibitors, and the lingering pain is still difficult to ignore.

why?

It was clearly a taste that could appease him, but after he arrived, his situation became more extreme. The two empty bottles of targeted inhibitors that were thrown into the trash can in the afternoon are the best proof.

He got more serious.

The torment that was tolerable in the past intensified after he marked Jiang Wang, turning skin into bone erosion, and the effectiveness of targeted inhibitors plummeted.

All the time, I longed to be close to Jiang Huang.

Mark him, and the violent greed that monopolizes all his pheromones breeds crazily, tearing and confronting his reason.

He began to doubt whether his decision was the right one.

Jiang Lu is almost becoming his addiction.

Closing his eyes, he slowly leaned closer to the source of the sweet scent that fatally attracted him.

The taste of sweet tea is clean and pure, with a youthful temptation that cannot be ignored, they heal his pain, and at the same time work tirelessly to drag him into another abyss.

The porcelain-white skin is covered with a cold color by the night, every cell is clamoring to bite down, mark it down, and completely stain him with your smell.

They made every string in his head tense, his temples throbbed, and the short-sleeping Irritability who had been suppressed was struggling to wake up.

With his back to the balcony, Shen Xiuran was like a shadow hiding in the dark, following his master while trying to occupy and devour him.

He stretched out his hand and approached, and when his fingertips were about to touch the earlobe, the people under him moved.

It seemed that the subconsciousness was aware of the gaze, Jiang Jue was not sleeping soundly, his brows were slightly frowned, and he subconsciously tilted his head, and just happened to put half of his face into his palm.

The neck on the other side is exposed, and the small semi-glands visible on the front are exposed.

Shen Xiuran squinted his eyes, and his eyes became darker and darker with the night color.

Leaning closer to the place that keeps attracting him, the closer you get, the deeper the tea fragrance, the more difficult it is for him to restrain.

Pressed by the canine teeth on the fragile skin on the surface of the gland, even though he was deep in a dream, Jiang Lu still shivered sensitively on conditioned reflex.

His brows frowned even tighter, and his hands began to struggle, but unfortunately, the force he could mobilize due to his confused consciousness was limited. As soon as the metacarpal touched the opponent's shoulder, he was clasped by his wrist and pressed against the side of the pillow.

The resistance was easily suppressed before it even started.

Shen Xiuran pressed his canine teeth a little hard until the skin sank, and he only needed to add two more force to pierce the skin.

Nerves tense with excited longing, they are cheering for the appeasement feast they are about to receive.

The smell of spirits seeped out silently, like countless pairs of invisible hands continuously reaching out to Jiang Huang, and they also tried to get a share of the pie.

The restless breath is unable to control itself, the overbearing smell of sweet tea is constantly intertwined and rubbed against the evening wind pouring in from the balcony in the autumn night, heating up, getting hot, boiling, and exploding——

declare failure.

The heat accumulated to the climax, and when he was about to bite, Shen Xiuran flinched.

He still didn't bite down.

The joyful pheromone in Kong has nowhere to vent, and he is restlessly announcing his protest.

The fingers added two points of strength.

Shen Xiuran forbearance closed his eyes, and the weight was on his shoulders.

In the end, he lowered his head exhaustedly, resting his forehead on Jiang Wang's warm neck, breathing hot.

hold on.

Shen Xiuran, bear with it...

It's not like you anymore.

……

Jiang Lu's sleep quality is very strange.

When it is good, it is good, when it is bad, it is bad, and it is taboo to dream.

Others just finish their dreams and continue to sleep, and forget all the dreams when they wake up. For him, it becomes one dream after another. Don't try to continue to sleep peacefully.

So last night, starting from the transformation into a little bee, a night of nightmares began.

Another night of sleepless nights, I went to the classroom yawning in the morning, opened the Chinese book with sleepy eyes, and declared that I fell down gloriously before I even got through a morning self-study session.

Shen Xiuran's shoulder was touched neither light nor heavy.

Turning his face around, he saw that someone who was asleep was fearless, and ignored the rules he had set not to cross the boundary of "existence", with one hand hanging across the table and slightly hanging by his side.

Jiang Wang has a small frame, and his hands are smaller than boys of the same age. His skin is porcelain white, his knuckles are slender and well-defined, and his wrist bones are more obvious because of their drooping state.

If a butterfly can be parked on it, it will definitely look good.

The wrist was also skinny and slender, but now there was an extremely obvious red mark on it.

The dark red color is contrasted by the fair skin, like a mark that has been deliberately marked, blatantly swearing to possess it.

Shen Xiuran stared at this red mark, his gaze hidden by long eyelashes was a little unclear.

Snapped.

A hand that appeared suddenly clapped the back of the hanging hand.

It didn't take much force, but there was still a crisp sound.

Xu Yunjia: "Son, did you steal a pig in the middle of the night last night? Did you fall asleep?"

Shen Xiuran frowned almost invisible, and turned his gaze away from him.

Jiang Lu woke up in a daze, his chin couldn't leave his arms, and he looked at Xu Yunjia blindfolded: "What are you talking about, I don't even have your dormitory key, how can I steal you?"

His voice was still hoarse, and he didn't forget to hurt people even if he was sleepy.

Xu Yunjia was mean-spirited and ungrateful and couldn't speak to him, so she gritted her molars and angrily snorted on his head, but said: "Adults don't remember villains, I don't want to be as knowledgeable as you, take your dictation book. "

He threw a homework book on Jiang Lu's desk, and when he was about to leave the scene angrily, his eyes swept away, only to remember that he almost forgot something.

"I said what kind of shape do you have?"

He pointed to the red mark on Jiang Wang's hand: "What are you doing?"

Jiang Wang glanced at where he was pointing, nonchalantly: "Oh, I don't know, it's there in the morning, maybe I accidentally hit it while sleeping last night."

"Where can you hit like this?"

Xu Yunjia's nose twitched: "Did you sew your hand on the bed?"

"Maybe, who knows."

He was so focused on fighting the giant spider to the death last night, he didn't care about whether the seams got stuck or not.

Xu Yunjia looked left and right, and poked curiously——

"hiss!"

Jiang Juan immediately let out a sigh of relief, the sleepy bugs ran away, and stared at Xu Yunjia with his arms folded: "Are you poisonous?"

Xu Yunjia was also shocked: "Pain?"

Jiang Lu: "Bullshit."

Xu Yunjia: "Sister Jiang, your skin is a bit outrageous. It's fine if you get stuck in the crack of the bed and get bruised. Are you still suffering from sequelae of pain?"

Jiang Wang died with fish eyes: "...I told you that your father has icy muscles and bones, and I am delicate and expensive."

"Crispy chicken costs 13 yuan a catty."

"Pork, 31 catties."

"That's more expensive than you."

"Yeah, you pig."

……

The two got into a fight out of nowhere, and there was another melon eater who silently witnessed everything.

Yu Dongyu thought seriously with the corner of his mouth curled up, and muttered to himself: "How could an alpha be so fragile? It shouldn't be..."

Cheng Qi, who was squatting next to him and eating the soup-filled steamed buns he brought, heard him muttering, and poked his thigh: "What are you muttering, speak louder, I can't hear you."

"It's nothing, it's an endorsement."

Yu Dongyu lowered his head and rubbed Cheng Qi's little head: "How does it taste, isn't it delicious?"

Cheng Qi gave a thumbs up: "Auntie's skills are getting better and better!"

Yu Dongyu: "The food you ate was made by me."

Cheng Qi paused while chewing, and glanced at him: "You also made the stuffing and dough?"

Yu Dongyu: "That's not it."

"Oh." Cheng Qi continued to eat: "No wonder, just now I wanted to talk about such a delicious bun, why does it look so hip."

"..."

"Little heartless!"

In the afternoon, I received the news that the blackboard report for the whole grade has a new theme, and a unified scoring check will be carried out before next week.

Duan Xiaoman is the publicity committee member. During the class break, she came to the stage and informed the whole class that the time was tight, and the students who made the posters had to stay after school. If anyone wanted to help, they could go to her to sign up.

There was no evening self-study on Friday, and Jiang Huang was unilaterally embarrassed with Shen Xiuran because of yesterday's incident, so he volunteered to go up with the mentality of being able to hide for a while.

Cheng Qi likes to join in the fun after class, because the gossip that comes out of the chat at this time is often fresh, and he actively rushes to sign up.

He stayed, and without any suspense, Yu Dongyu followed suit.

However, the hands of the two of them are not as proficient in gesturing blindly as Jiang Wang, and they can only be left behind, and Jiang Wang will carry the big head.

With three strokes and two strokes, the rough shape of a small book reader appeared, and his hands were so skillful that the naked eye could see them, which shocked the jaws of several onlookers.

"I can't see it, Brother Jiang, will you fix this?"

"It's nothing, it's just stick figures, elementary school students can do it."

"I do not know……"

"Well, so you're a high school student."

"..."

The logic is peculiar.

It seems to be right, but there seems to be something wrong.

In Cheng Xi's eyes, the image of Brother Jiang was much taller. Seeing that the paint was almost gone, he diligently found out the same color and adjusted it and handed it over. The figure behind the door flickered, and he turned his head to see an acquaintance passing by the back door.

"Hey, Song Yang!"

Cheng Qi greeted him warmly: "Why did you stay until this time, your class is also doing blackboard newspapers?"

"No, I'm going home."

Song Yang didn't look energetic, his face was pale, as if he was sick.

Jiang Wang looked at him and asked, "Have you caught a cold?"

"Well, it's been a few days, just go back and have a look on the weekend."

Song Yang Yanyan greeted them and left, Cheng Xi watched him go away, tsk-tsk twice: "It's awesome, I've had a cold for several days and didn't ask for leave, instead I went home early and lay down, what class do I still have?"

Jiang Wang didn't answer.

He remembered that Song Yang mentioned it by accident before, saying that he couldn't get along with his cheap brother and didn't want to stay with him.

His older brother was studying at Huai University. Because it was close to him, he didn't live on campus much. He spent most of his time at home. Song Yang didn't like to go home because of this.

After the paint was completely painted, Cheng Qi took the freshly adjusted plate and brought it.

Jiang Wang bent down to pick it up, and suddenly there was a sharp tingling pain from the gland, as if he had been shocked by a weak current, which made him shake and almost couldn't stand still.

Cheng Qi was taken aback, and quickly freed a hand to help him: "Brother Jiang, do you have low blood pressure? Slow down, don't move too violently, or you will get dizzy easily."

Jiang Wang's heart beats in disorder.

He hummed indiscriminately, feeling anxiously and carefully, the pain disappeared again, as if the moment just now was just his illusion.

"Not taking a break?"

Jiang Lu, who had made a false alarm, shook his head, and said casually: "It's okay, it's not about moving bricks and cement, why are you tired, looking down on you Brother Jiang?"

"How could it be?" Cheng Qizai, Jiang Yu's number one brain-dead fan, went online: "Brother Jiang is the best in the world!"

Jiang Yan smiled and turned his head to continue coloring his stick figure.

Duan Xiaoman went downstairs to buy water and came back, and brought back a little gossip, and asked them mysteriously: "Guess who I just met downstairs?"

Cheng Qi: "Song Yang from the class next door?"

Duan Xiaoman opened his eyes wide: "Hey, how do you know?"

"Because we just watched him go down."

Cheng Qi's gossip died before he got the hang of it, and he said speechlessly, "This news is meaningless. We see Song Yang every day, and it's not rare to meet him."

Duan Xiaoman: "I know it's not rare to meet Song Yang, what I want to say is that I saw a man pick up Song Yang, handsome guy."

"Big handsome guy??"

When Cheng Xi thought of something, his energy revived and his eyes lit up: "Is it tall and thin, always with a cold face and serious expression, handsome like a big iceberg?"

Duan Xiaoman nodded: "You know?"

"I know! I saw it last time, and you think it's super handsome, don't you—"

Cheng Qizheng was forced to keep silent for a moment.

Yu Dongyu pinched his face and smiled, "How handsome is he? Look so carefully."

Cheng Qi couldn't break his hand, and accused him with his tongue: "The violent donkey suppresses the cute and narrow Dongdong, it's not Dongdong, it's trash!"

Jiang Lu was amused by Cheng Qi's strange accent.

The stinky mouth came up, and he was about to add a few words, when he turned his head, the very faint smell of sweet tea penetrated into his nostrils, and the sensitive smell paralyzed his brain nerves for a moment.

In the next moment, a swelling pain that was heavier than the pain felt just now swayed from the gland, and Jiang Lu's face suddenly changed.

Cheng Xi slapped Yu Dongyu's restraint away with both hands, and turned his head to hide beside Jiang Lu, but the latter suddenly jumped off the stool when he turned around.

Covering his neck with one hand and placing the painting utensils on a nearby table in the back row, he said "I'm in a hurry" with a white face, and hurried out.

Before taking two steps, he almost collided with Chi Wei who turned in.

"Brother Jiang?" Chi Wei hurriedly took half a step back, blinking: "Where are you going in a hurry? Are you done with the poster?"

"I, I'll go back to the dormitory to get something."

"What?" Chi Wei said enthusiastically, "I just got the test paper and went back to the dormitory. I'll get it for you. Anyway, I'm free."

Jiang Lu's breathing was in a mess, and he was so flustered that he had to try to pretend to be calm: "No, I can go by myself."

"Hey, by the way, I'm good at running errands."

As Chi Wei spoke, the tip of his nose moved suddenly, and his eyes lit up: "What's the smell? It smells so good. Brother Jiang, are you eating candy again? Is there a new flavor?"

Jiang Huang's little heart was thrown into high school at once, he held his breath, and said stiffly: "What kind of smell, why didn't I smell it."

"Yes, Brother Jiang, do you have a stuffy nose?"

This taste is too attractive, but it is a pity that it is too weak, and it is a bit difficult to catch.

Chi Wei stood in front of him and puffed his cheeks to smell seriously. He couldn't smell enough, so he tilted his head and asked the people behind: "Did you smell it?"

"No."

Cheng Xi looked bewildered, and wanted to come closer: "Let me smell it!"

Jiang Huang couldn't advance or retreat, he was at a loss and wished he could disappear in place.

The Shura scenes that may appear after being exposed as an omega flashed through his mind like a lantern. Just as he was desperate, a person suddenly appeared in his sight——

The lost ship turns the corner and finds the lighthouse!

Jiang Lu felt that Shen Xiuran was not scary at all at the moment, any embarrassment or fear was bullshit, he just felt that his whole body was shining!

"Squad leader!"

He called out to him with a trembling voice.

For a while, the attention of Chi Wei and the others was diverted, and while they turned their heads, Jiang Wang took the opportunity to look at Shen Xiuran with drooping eyes and begging for help, silently mouthing to show weakness:

Help me, please.