three him

Chapter 6 The Privileges of Personality 1

Ten days ago,

Feng Leye asked Yu Zhongzhen: "Will it hurt Jiang Zhanbei?"

"I can only make sure to keep the one we all like, the other two, not necessarily." Yu Zhongzhen paused, and said, "As for how to act, follow my instructions when the time comes."

Feng Leye hesitated for a while before saying, "When can we see you again?"

"Soon," Yu Zhongzhen said, "you just have to wait."

Ten days passed, and Yu Zhongzhen did not show up.And Feng Leye no longer had to sing in a chorus, and he no longer had any contact with Jiang Zhanbei at work.Every day is repairing mechas, occasionally watching An Yan and Xiao Jixing show their affection, lunch hastily settled in the workshop, unwilling to go to the cafeteria to face Jiang Zhanbei, after all, Jiang Zhanbei at this time is either the first of the politically correct veteran cadres. Three personalities, or the No. 1 personality who is hands-on.

But today, Feng Leye was repairing the mecha, when a master rushed to the workshop and shouted: "Feng Leye! Manager Jiang is looking for you!"

People around showed subtle expressions.

Jiang Zhanbei, chief ordnance, a powerful alpha, took the initiative to summon an omega who had just arrived in the repair workshop and hadn't established a firm foothold yet. It's hard to avoid thinking too much about the relationship.

An Yan clicked his tongue twice at Feng Leye: "I seem to smell the sour smell of love."

Feng Leye: "You may just eat too much canned herring and drink too much soybean juice."

An Yan: "..."

Jiang Zhanbei's office is still some distance away from the workshop. After leaving the workshop, he walked along the long corridor to the end, and then turned a few turns to get there.

Entering the door, Jiang Zhanbei was already standing by the desk, looking at him with a smile on his face. Today Jiang Zhanbei was equipped with a long laser gun and a wide-brimmed military cap in addition to his military uniform. Buttoned, revealing a small half of the wide forehead.

"Director Jiang just came back from outside?" Feng Leye looked at the floor and asked.

Jiang Zhanbei noticed the change of address, but he didn't have time to dwell on it: "I'm going out soon, the front line is firing."

Feng Leye: "Then may I ask... what's the matter?"

Jiang Zhanbei's eyelids drooped, he walked over and patted him on the shoulder, and said, "Bring your maintenance tools, you are designated by the front line."

Feng Leye: "Okay."

The two stood opposite each other at this time, Jiang Zhanbei suddenly turned his head and sniffed at his neck.

The warm breath sprayed on the neck, which was quite irritating to the glands, and the lower abdomen involuntarily felt sore and numb, which made Feng Leye shiver involuntarily.

He took a step back, away from Jiang Zhanbei: "What's the matter?" By the way, he raised his nose and smelled it, but there was nothing there.

Jiang Zhanbei's smile was very subtle: "Remember to bring the omega inhibitor." His eyes were fixed on Feng Leye's body, as if he was a little distracted, but that was all, and he didn't do anything beyond that.

Feng Leye, who just came to his senses, immediately covered his neck and counted the days in his heart. It seemed that he was approaching the estrus period, but his estrus period had been unstable, and this was the first time he was on time.

The requirements for recruiting omega mech repairers in the army are already strict, and it is a rigid requirement that they should not be in estrus when they go to the battlefield, but this time he is appointed, and he can only bring inhibitors, otherwise the consequences... are not something he can bear alone , let alone something that can be protected by the omega protection clause.

Feng Leye nodded. He was about to turn around and go back to get the inhibitor, but stopped moving again: "Boss Jiang, what are you holding me for?"

Jiang Zhanbei didn't speak, his head was lowered, his brown eyelashes drooped, but his left hand was tightly clutching Feng Leye's forearm.

Feng Leye was finally willing to look up into Jiang Zhanbei's eyes.Seeing this, I exclaimed in my heart that it was not good, that kind of eyes were obviously not the usual eyes of Jiang Zhanbei.

The current Jiang Zhanbei, with light spots shooting out from the depths of his dark pupils, is full of possessiveness, forceful, and undeniable.This made Feng Leye suddenly recall the night when he was suppressed.

It seems that the No.1 grid has appeared again.

Feng Leye kicked Jiang Zhanbei's calf, and then rushed towards the closed door with his other leg, with both hands stretched straight to the doorknob, nonsense!If you don't run at this time, you won't be guaranteed at the end of the festival!That night, Jiang Zhanbei, the No. 1 figure, suppressed him and wanted to fuck him hard. Can such a person be a good talker!

However, Jiang Zhanbei already had an advantage in physical strength, and he was also a student who graduated from the highest military academy with a lot of practical experience. He stepped forward quickly, wrapped his arms around Feng Leye's neck from behind in one step, and tightened it.

Emotional tension already requires a lot of oxygen, but the air in the chest cavity is contained and cannot be exchanged.Feng Leye was instantly blushed and his neck was thick, his teeth were chattering, and he squeezed out a sentence between his teeth: "Boss Jiang, the front line is still waiting for you."

"There is no shortage of soldiers on the front line, but I just want to take you there." Jiang Zhanbei whispered behind him, deliberately blowing into his neck, "I know who told you to go there."

Feng Leye kicked his legs indiscriminately, stopped talking, and didn't have the strength to speak.He also knew who called him.

Seeing that he might not be able to support himself so tightly, Jiang Zhanbei let go a little bit, and while he was gasping for breath, he dragged him back all the way from behind until he reached the desk.

Turning from Feng Leye's back to the front, Jiang Zhanbei pushed him down on the desk, which was cold and smooth.

Feng Leye frowned when he was hit by the hard table, but he still said: "This is really inappropriate, Manager Jiang."

Jiang Zhanbei leaned over and played with his left hand skillfully on the red beans on his chest: "I just want to mark you before the important town."

After speaking, like last time, he grabbed Feng Leye's legs with both hands and bent them in front of his chest, and then went to take off his pants.

Feng Leye shouted hoarsely: "What about the important town! I have no grievances, no hatred, no love, no love with you, why do you behave like this when you see me!"

Jiang Zhanbei lowered his head and unbuttoned his pants and said, "I think you fit my three views very well."

Feng Leye: "..." This reason is so unacceptable!

Feng Leye: "It's very suitable. You want to take off my pants like this? With all due respect, your enthusiasm is really unique!"

"You sing military songs, you and I had a political debate in bed last time, you are what I want!" Jiang Zhanbei had already taken off Feng Leye's pants completely again, and stretched out his hand to hold the middle of his legs. Heavy, with a pinch, "Good egg!"

Feng Leye rolled his eyes, he couldn't help being a little excited, maybe it was because the estrus was approaching, but he still tried his best to regain his senses: "Director Jiang, if I remember correctly, when I sang the military song, you shouldn't have Take control of your body."

"Only I can perceive you all the way." Jiang Zhanbei smiled, and suddenly buried his head in Feng Leye's lush place to sniff, the tip of his tongue slightly exposed, and licked it.

Feng Leye trembled suddenly: "You... I know your secret, isn't it just three personalities, I can work with Yu Zhongzhen to give you a complete body."

"Why is Yu Zhongzhen willing to keep me? He wants to kill me." Jiang Zhanbei's eyes turned hard, and he went up and nibbled on Feng Leye's place.

Feng Leye yelled in pain: "What are you doing?!"

Jiang Zhanbei said harshly: "When did you meet Yu Zhongzhen?" He was still biting, his voice unavoidably muttering.

Feng Leye's face turned pale: "On the day of the singing competition... let go! Please!"

"You lied to me, he seems to have known about you early on." Jiang Zhanbei finally let go, his eyes fixed on Feng Leye, "He called you by your name directly."

Feng Leye wanted to cry but had no tears: "I also suspect that he is investigating me!"

"Why is he investigating you? What's going on with you?" Jiang Zhanbei gritted his teeth.

Feng Leye howled: "We are rivals in love!!!"

Jiang Zhanbei: "?????"

"Rival in love!" Feng Leye kicked his legs to resist, "Rival in love on a rope!"

Jiang Zhanbei looked confused: "..."

Feng Leye felt that the hands holding his legs were not particularly strong, so he took the opportunity to roll and get out from under Jiang Zhanbei's body, fell down on the soft carpet in the office, jumped up and quickly put on his pants - he felt that he was wearing them The speed of the trousers can break the Guinness Universe Record: "So don't be so hasty - take me to the front line!"

Jiang Zhanbei didn't force him to do anything, but propped his hands on the table to maintain a state of contemplation for a long time before turning around and saying, "You haven't gone to get the inhibitor yet?"

Seeing those eyes regain their normal expressions, Feng Leye heaved a sigh of relief: "Okay, let's go."

The author has something to say: In order to prevent the universe from being destroyed and to maintain world peace, no emotionless silence is allowed, just wait patiently.White hole, white tomorrow is waiting for us!That's it, meow!

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