I fell off the horse after being popular in StarCraft with different identities

"Master, why don't we go to the guest house to have a rest first?" Sakurada thoughtfully said to Shen Mi.

"No. No need, it should be...he's back." When Sakurada proposed to leave temporarily, Shen Mi hesitated and then refused.

Shen Mi swallowed the address he almost blurted out, and suddenly he didn't want to call him that again.

He also realized that if something wasn't wrong, Lan Sixie's pheromone shouldn't have spread to the entire villa uncontrollably.

"Spray some odor blocking agent." Shen Mi said to Sakurada.

Sakurada naturally followed his instructions.

Shen Mi touched the feverish glands on the side of her neck, and squinted her eyes.

"Hans Bryan has seen Young Master Mi. The boss is receiving spiritual counseling inside. His mental power and pheromones are unstable. Why don't Young Master Mi wait until it's over before going in?"

A man with a fierce and rugged appearance blocked Shen Mi's way. He was also an alpha, but he was suppressed by the pheromone of the top alpha, so Shen Mi couldn't smell the alpha smell on him from a distance.

Shen Mi frowned, "Who is there to guide him mentally?"

Hearing Shen Mi's question, Hans raised his eyebrows almost invisible, and replied, "Doctor Hannah."

"Female beta?"

"Yes." Still my sister.

Shen Mi glanced back at Sakurada, then turned her head and continued, "I'm wearing a blocker, so it won't be affected too much, you just step back, I'm going in to watch."

"Yes." Hans looked up at Shen Mi, then backed away.

Shen Mi entered the villa, and saw Lan Sixie sitting on the sofa, and an extremely beautiful and capable woman was injecting him with a tube of medicine.

It appears that the final stage has been reached.No wonder Hans didn't continue to stop him.

However, Dr. Hannah and Lan Sixie's mental powers are not well matched, otherwise they would not need to receive drug injections to relieve mental power (similar to anesthesia) before proceeding to the next step of counseling. The reflexive attack of consciousness, and after the end, anti-dissociative agents need to be injected to eliminate that effect.

"I'm back. Why don't you wait outside first." Lan Sixie frowned slightly when he saw Shen Mi coming in.

"I'm worried about you." Shen Mi lowered her head and bit her lips.

"Mr. Lan, you can no longer increase the dosage of the inhibitor, your..."

"I see, you go down." Lan Sixie interrupted Hannah, obviously knowing what she was going to say, but she didn't want Shen Mi to know.

When Hannah packed the medicine box and passed by Shen Mi, she glanced at him inadvertently.

"Don't you feel uncomfortable?" Lan Sixie sat on the sofa, looking at the "disobedient" child who stood not far away with his head bowed, with complicated eyes.

Because he was injured a little bit, the outflowing blood carried his own domineering pheromones, one can imagine how rich the pheromones in the whole villa would be at this time.

Surrounded by such a rich and oppressive alpha pheromone, omega probably won't feel too comfortable even with a blocker.

"..."

The whole body is wrapped in Lan Sixie's pheromone. Although the sense of oppression is strong, the body is trembling instinctively, and the heartbeat and blood are also accelerating...

It's like being pinned down by a large predator and being bitten on the back of the neck. The sharp canine teeth threaten the warm and fragile blood vessels only through a thin layer of skin...

However, Shen Mi's reaction was just instinct, in fact, he was not flustered.

Knowing clearly that the ferocious predator with the soft flesh on the back of his neck could pierce his first line of defense with just a little force, but Shen Mi still didn't panic.

Even Lan Sixie's recovering mental power didn't make him feel dangerous from the bottom of his heart, even though this mental power was so aggressive and aggressive that Sakurada standing behind him turned pale.

Shen Mi tried her best to appease the body that was instinctively afraid from the bottom of her heart, controlled her footsteps instead of retreating, and walked up to Lan Sixie...

The closer he got, the more confidence he had in his heart, but his body trembled more violently.

He is forcing himself to adapt.

He didn't allow himself to be afraid of Lan Sixie, and he didn't allow himself to be controlled by omega instincts.

If one can overcome the instinctive fear of being oppressed by the Lansixie pheromone, then the other alphas won't be afraid.

He seemed to be desensitizing himself.

Sakurada Izawa retreated quietly, only Lan Sixie and Shen Mi were left in the huge villa, and Shen Mi stood in front of Lan Sixie, looking at him.

Lan Sixie suddenly stretched out his hand to pinch Shen Mi's slender wrist, and yanked him down, causing him to kneel down in front of her instead of condescending.

Shocked by this sudden change, Shen Mi's pupils shrank slightly, and she supported Lan Sixie's bent knee with one hand in order to stabilize her figure.

Leaning close to Shen Mi's ear, Lan Sixie whispered softly, his eyes flickering, "What do you want to do? Hmm?"

Shen Mi's hair stood up all over his body, like a frightened kitten, he held his breath the moment Lan Sixie was close to his ear.

"I just don't want to be afraid of you, I don't want to..." Shen Mi swallowed the surge of fear in her heart, and stopped the chattering of her teeth.

Shen Mi put her face on Lan Sixie's knee.

As if to intimidate, the ferocious beast has pierced the prey's skin, and drops of blood gushed out from the wound, irritating the beast's eyes red, but the prey did not retreat.

Instead, he forced himself to relax, let go of all his resistance and spread his body out, obediently and obediently lay down, letting the predator grab his neck.

"I don't want to be controlled by instinct." Shen Mi looked up at Lan Sixie's calm eyes from below, the clarity in the eyes was moving.

"I know what the consequences will be if I don't do it right?" Lan Sixie straightened his back and sat on the sofa, his eyes narrowed slightly.

"..."

Shen Mi didn't know how to respond, could he say that he was sure that there would be no such consequences?

With the existence of a system, he can perfectly control Lan Sixie's emotional changes...

He was testing Lan Sixie's bottom line and his tolerance.

003: "Forget it, host, you are just trying to die."

Shen Mi: "..."

003: "I think I can publish a book, so I call it #Everyday I wake up and see my host is jumping repeatedly on the verge of death#"

Shen Mi: "..."

You're still talking about working hard, right?

Shen Mi wanted to lower her head to avoid Lan Sixie's penetrating gaze, but he pinched her chin and rubbed her thumb against the hollow of his lips, "You are still young, don't test my bottom line..."

Shen Mi closed her eyes, her eyelashes trembled slightly, her lips turned pale, and she didn't speak.

"This is the last time I will forgive you."

Lan Sixie let go of Shen Mi's chin, walked around him in front of him, got up, and went upstairs.

After Lan Sixie left, Shen Mi suddenly relaxed, lying down on the sofa where Lan Sixie had been sitting, cold sweat soaked his back, God knows how much perseverance he didn't turn around just now just run away.

the last time?Of course not.

People who haven't really learned the lesson are always so indifferent to other people's verbal warnings.

The competition held by the Federal Central Academy of Arts is still in full swing, and every year the competition attracts great attention. Shen Mi's work has already passed the primary selection in the first place, and has a faint tendency to become a dark horse.

Just because its theme is the background of the Middle Ages is extremely controversial, which has aroused the attention and discussion of many reviewers.

In this short micro-movie, it almost perfectly reproduces the customs and culture of the Middle Ages. There are many details worthy of scrutiny. Feel pleasantly surprised.

Being able to shoot such a well-recognized difficult subject matter so brilliantly, even though it's just a micro film, can be called a top masterpiece.

Shen Mi received the notification that her work was shortlisted for the final awards ceremony and asked to attend in costumes. The awards ceremony will be at the beginning of the school celebration party, and a suitable award-winning work will be selected as the first opening program of the party.

The day of the award ceremony is also a grand anniversary, and each college will hold its own unique evening party, just like the award ceremony of the Federal Central Academy of Arts.

Shen Mi wore a black suit that day, and combed her hair back into a big back, giving her a serious and mature air when she looked serious.

On his left sat his teacher Franky, and on his right sat his teacher, John Francis.

Shen Mi sat upright in the middle, only hoping that the "powder keg" between the two of them would not explode suddenly...

003: "It's such a delightful live broadcast of Shura Field..."

Shen Mi: "Shall I bring you another plate of melon seeds?"

003: "Of course it would be great!"

Shen Mi: "Zawba!"

Dog, although you are not human, please be human!

Franky: "This is the celebration party of our Art Academy, how come you, a cook from the Royal Academy?"

John Francis: "No, my son is here? How can I miss his award ceremony?"

Franky: "He is my apprentice, and I am his teacher!"

John: "That's my apprentice too."

Franky: "It's clear that you snatched it by prying the corner of the wall."

John: "He called me teacher! Volunteer!!"

Shen Mi: "Teacher..."

Frankie and John Francis set their eyes on Shen Mi at the same time, as if they wanted him to tell him who the teacher was referring to? !

The corners of Shen Mi's mouth twitched, and at the same time, he reached out to hold the hands of the two of them, put them together, took a deep breath and smiled, "You are all my teachers and people I respect. So, don't fight over this I'll be sad if I get hurt. Okay?"

Good guy, two old kids still need someone to coax them!Fortunately, they still eat this set!

003: "Oh host, you are very good at it!"

Shen Mi: "Excuse me, where did you come from?"

Frankie: "Okay, for the sake of my apprentice, I won't bother with that old guy."

John Francis: "..." All right, listen to the precious apprentice, he let this old boy!