Quick Travel: He is obviously cannon fodder but becomes a heartthrob

The car door opened, and the girl quickly got out with a red face.

She even forgot to say goodbye to the people in the car and left as fast as she could, running away in a flash.

After she was sure that no one in the car would see her again, she blushed and slowly stopped.

After the weak omega suddenly ran through what could only be considered a vigorous run, he was so exhausted that he could not speak.

Song Song leaned against the wall, covering his mouth and gasping softly, trying to calm his breathing.

However, the temperature on his face still refused to drop.

She simply couldn't believe that the words just came from He Huaian's mouth!

If it weren't for the fact that he had the same face and the same solemn and indifferent expression as always, she would have suspected that He Huai'an had been taken away.

The girl's breathing gradually calmed down. She lowered her head, revealing a piece of white neck. Hesitatingly, she raised her tiny wrist and slowly touched the fragile part hidden under her black hair, which would always be stared at involuntarily. glands.

It was actually a little hot.

Song Song was startled, and the blush had already stained the roots of his ears.

No wonder...he would ask such a question.

The girl straightened her expression and put the slightly cold back of her hand to her face in an attempt to cool down.

She needs to take the inhibitor before the estrus period, she thought.

*

In the black car in the distance, a man wearing a straight military uniform had torn off his collar at some point. When his fingers moved, only the stretched veins could be seen.

He Huaian leaned back in his chair, and his strong aura made the driver in front of the car feel a great sense of oppression, and his body shrank involuntarily.

"Get out of the car." The youngest lieutenant colonel in the empire, the admirable star of the empire and a supporter of alpha theory, seemed to be an understatement, but in fact he ordered without question.

The driver is a beta, but under the strong pressure of both mental and physical strength, it is also very difficult.

As soon as the man finished speaking, he couldn't wait to get out of the car door.

The girl had been gone for a while, but He Huaian still felt that there was still a trace of fragrance remaining in the air.

The omega who had just grown up seemed to have only experienced the torture of estrus once. He neither knew the signs of estrus nor how to control the leakage of pheromones.

Maybe she can't be blamed.

He Huaian had read a research report a long time ago, saying that two people with a high enough genetic match, even if they have not entered estrus or susceptible period, can feel the undercurrent as long as they stay in the same space.

Even when pheromones are not released, they can be faintly smelled in the air.

And the opportunity can be reached with just one look.

He Huaian remembered the first time he saw her.

He had always been distant and indifferent towards the omega, but he couldn't look away inexplicably, watching her and He Jia's every move like a voyeur.

The star of the empire had always had strong self-control, but now he could only rely on recalling the girl's smile to calm his burning breath.

This didn't happen when he first seemed to be susceptible.

The man chuckled and suddenly felt that he was crazy.

After the atmosphere calmed down a bit, the driver got the order to get on the bus cautiously.

"Lieutenant Colonel, do you still need to keep an eye on Miss Song's position?" He turned his head and asked respectfully.

He Huaian didn't reply.

After a while, he lightly pressed his temple and said calmly: "No need. Just watch her enter the White Tower safely."

The lieutenant seemed to have abandoned his previous indifference and calmness, and actually quietly placed the locator on the omega.

After doing this, his expression remained normal, as if he had done nothing wrong.

*

Inside Rockville Manor.

Because there was a procedure that required the guardian's signature, and Arthur didn't know why she hadn't connected to her phone, Song Song had no choice but to leave the White Tower and go back to the manor.

As soon as the starship landed slowly at Rockville Manor, Song Song vaguely noticed something strange.

No matter how late it is in Rockville Manor, as long as the owner is not asleep, the lights are brightly lit. Although various smart home robots have been installed, there are still a small number of helpers in the manor who are busy working.

Song Song opened the door, and the gorgeous house was quiet.

"Uncle? Are you at home?" The girl pursed her lips and shouted while activating the voice control system. She raised her head and looked around, but could not see Arthur.

Song Song frowned slightly, and just as he was about to make a communication call, he heard a very soft hum.

It seemed like it was coming from a far away place.

At the same time, there was an unknown touch between her breath.

The air seemed to have become much thicker, making people feel tight in the chest and panic for no reason.

Song Song suddenly felt a little dizzy, and his eyes were almost too enchanted to open.

The smell was no longer vague, as if it was aware of her presence, it rushed towards her quickly, strong and thick, as if it wanted to wrap her tightly and induce.

The aroma of honey and orange blossoms mixed together, and she vaguely remembered the glass of white wine she had sniffed secretly at a party. It seemed to have the same smell.

Song Song felt dizzy, and slowly walked upward as if his body was out of control.

She wanted to wake up, but it seemed a little difficult.

"Uncle...have you drank?" Finally, she dragged herself to Arthur's room alone.

The smell there is very strong.

Song Song didn't understand why she became like this. Was she in estrus? But her estrus period is still a week away...

The girl touched her forehead and it was frighteningly hot.

She suddenly wanted to cry, and the tears fell instantly, just as they came.

She was lying next to the door, crying pitifully: "Uncle, I feel so uncomfortable, can you open the door...Uncle, help me..."

The sounds in the room stopped, and what followed was an even more depressed gasp, as if he was almost uncontrollable.

The handsome man with dazzling blond hair seemed to have never been so embarrassed.

He never thought that his susceptible period would be so serious this time. He couldn't control the pheromones or even his thoughts.

Some time before Song Song returned home, he had already injected himself with inhibitors and dismissed all the helpers.

It was a week after Song Song returned home. He planned very well and would not let the little girl see his ugly appearance, nor did he want to do anything to hurt her.

But he never thought it would be so difficult this time.

There are always many images flashing through his mind, each scene different.

There are some in the room, some in the garden, and even in every corner of the manor including the kitchen.

But without exception, she is present in these pictures.

Slender and fragile, she was raised and pampered by him.

His rose.

He broke her in different places one by one.