Through the door, Pei and Tu's voices came back, and they were a little proud: "Do you like it?"

...I like you, Grandpa!

Holding the pair of underwear, Ping Mo fell into a fierce ideological struggle.

In fact, the underwear is soft and the size is suitable. Rao Shipingmo has never paid attention to fashion, and he also knows the logo printed on the box.

It's just that the pure cotton white background is covered with round and billowing little strawberries, full of sweet and girlish atmosphere.

He has only two choices now, besides wearing this motherfucker thing, that is to be naked.

"..."

Instructor Ping resolutely chose to be naked.

He put on his pajama pants in a vacuum, and pushed open the door. Assistant Pei, who was stuck outside the door, almost fell in. Ping Mo quickly took a step away. Yiliang said, "It looks good! It fits right, I'm pretty good at picking it, right?"

The pajamas that Ping Mo was wearing were fairly normal, simple and generous smoke gray, light and loose short-sleeved shorts, without fancy patterns—exactly the same as Pei Yutu's, very much like a couple's outfit.

"This one is very comfortable to wear, so I bought the same one for you." Assistant Professor Pei said with a pretentious look.

But Instructor Ping didn't think about the couple outfit at all, he was still immersed in the shadow of the strawberry panties, pointed to the pair of panties spread on the bed and asked: "...What do you think?"

"You're not wearing it!" Pei and Tu looked away from "Little Strawberry" and landed on Instructor Ping's pajama pants, and his thoughts gradually ran like a wild dog running wild in an indescribable direction: There is nothing inside.

Ping Mo: "You did it on purpose?"

Pei and Tu haven't reacted yet: "Ah, ah?"

"..." Ping Mo, "Forget it."

He suddenly remembered that this person's own taste in dressing was also a bit worrying. When the two met for the first time, he saw Pei Yutu's shiny fluorescent yellow underwear. Later, because he turned into a cat, he often Go to his room to rub pheromones, and occasionally bump into Assistant Professor Pei's colorful underpants.

"...Pei and Tu."

"Hey!"

"I think it's normal for you to wear clothes normally. Why do you...why do you only wear underwear?" Ping Mo said a little, "The aesthetics are so unique?"

Is this despising his aesthetics?That's right, Ping Kitty has seen him a lot of 'close-fitting'.

Pei Yutu thought of his gaudy underpants, subconsciously raised his hand and plucked the hairs on his disobedient head: "Actually, it's not all because I like it, the main thing is to live a collective life... I entered the new barracks and slept in a chase with 20 people. Shop, can you imagine that eighteen out of twenty people are wearing black boxers? The other two are wearing fucking black briefs! Hanging on the same clothesline, they all look about the same, after I got it wrong a few times , I haven’t worn the black basic style again!”

"...So you changed into colorful fluorescent colors?"

Pei and Tu said modestly: "Only I thought of this method."

"..." Ping Mo commented ruthlessly, "Maybe you are the only one who can fight it out." Anyway, he wouldn't know how to wear such a flamboyant color.

Pei and Tu quit: "No, you also came out of the military camp. Haven't you lived in a collective life and slept in a Datong bunk? It's disgusting to wear alpha's panties by mistake! It's a psychological shadow!"

Ping Mo: "Oh, I've lived in a single room since I was a child."

"Single room??? No, what kind of army are you guys with such good treatment?"

Instructor Ping didn't answer his criticism, but said: "Not everyone lives in a single room, but I live alone."

Pei and Tu: "Why??"

Ping Mo didn't intend to explain, and said perfunctorily: "Maybe I am attractive."

Pei and Tu: "..." Okay, the reasons are sufficient and cannot be refuted.

Instead, Instructor Ping took the initiative to stir up a new topic: "This house is quite expensive."

"I don't know. I didn't ask the price. My old man bought it. Show you around?" Pei and Tu asked casually.

Unexpectedly, Instructor Ping nodded: "Okay."

Because of the sequelae of "living alpha hormone" and the risk of Omega hormone rebound, Ping Mo is very likely to go into heat due to hormone runaway. He cannot go out for at least three days. He has nothing to do and is forced to be under the same roof. Instructor Ping Surprisingly easy to talk, compared to his usual way of beating people up every now and then, now he can be called gentle.

In fact, Pei and Tu didn't know much about this house. They visited room by room from the second floor to the first floor. Flat large flat.

In addition to bedrooms, cloakrooms, bathrooms, study rooms, living rooms, kitchens, storage rooms, etc., there is also a dedicated fitness room, where the entire wall is covered with floor-to-ceiling mirrors, multi-function machines, Roman benches, treadmills, rowing boats There are all equipment, dumbbell racks and other equipment, which can be said to be the room with the highest space utilization rate in the whole house. It can be seen that Ping Mo also likes this fitness room the most.

It's a pity that Instructor Ping is currently in the weakest period of "living alpha hormone" sequelae, and his strength is not as good as usual. If he likes it, he doesn't want to lose face in front of his subordinates, so he didn't try those equipment.

Ping Mo: "I didn't expect you to be a rich second generation."

Pei and Tu then seriously introduced their family: "My old man was in business. He was a military worker at first, but later he married my mother. In order to avoid suspicion, he changed to a business. He is a beta, my mother is an Omega, and my grandfather is an Omega. I am also a soldier, and at first I disliked my dad, and he refused to agree with them to get married, which led to my dad's mantra all his life that it is not easy to marry a beautiful Omega, hahaha."

"Then why do you think of joining the army?" Ping Mo asked. He himself was a coincidence, but it is hard to imagine a rich second generation born with a golden spoon in his mouth willing to join the army, and he did not take the path of the academic school, but started from the most difficult grassroots. At first, boot camp was not a comfortable place.

Pei and Tu said, "Because of Lu Feng."

Ping Mo looked at him: "Which Lu Feng?"

"Who else could it be Lu Feng, Colonel Lu Feng from Group E!" Pei and Tu said, "He is my idol, he was born in a special forces soldier, he has achieved great military exploits, a true lone hero, not to mention his skill, and he wins the championship in military competitions every year. .”

Looking at the entire alliance, in terms of individual combat ability, Lu Feng must be on the list. Even though he is getting older and has been transferred to administration, he is still the idol of the entire military department.

"I was lucky enough to meet him when I was young, but unfortunately I didn't have the opportunity to let him guide me personally. I heard that Colonel Lu's health is not as good as before." Pei and Tu said regretfully.

Instructor Ping patted him on the shoulder, "I will teach you a few tricks when I have a chance in the future."

Pei and Tu: "You teach me? No need! We fight alone, we are not sure who will win."

Although surnamed Ping's skill is indeed remarkable, but this person is too good at pretending, he is his boss, and now he is his master, so why not stick his tail up to the sky?No, no, how can he hold it back!

"I've given you a chance, so forget it if you don't cherish it." Ping Mo said.

If Pei and Tu know that their own abilities are personally passed down by Colonel Lu Feng, they don't know what expression they should have.

"It sounds like you have learned some peerless martial arts, Ping Mo, are you hungry, what do you want to eat?"

I don't know when Pei Yutu stopped calling him "Ping Instructor", but now he wears his clothes, lives in his clothes, and even the medical expenses are paid by others. Seriously.

"Anything is fine, can I order a takeaway?"

"It's unhealthy to order takeaway, let me cook."

Ping Mo was surprised by the confidence of his teaching assistant, "You can cook?"

"This is the most basic life skill," Pei Yutu said, "Wait, I'll go out and buy some ingredients, and I'll feed you when I come back."

After Assistant Professor Pei went out, Ping Mo stayed alone in the huge house, but couldn't help but go to the gym to try out the equipment.

It would be a lie to say that he is not envious of such a big house. He has been displaced since he was a child, and only after he was selected into the "Chicken Bird Project" did he have a tile to cover himself. Group E is his home. Ping Mo originally planned that if One day he can safely retire and buy a house of his own. In his case, he is going to die alone anyway. The bedroom can be smaller, but there must be a fitness room and a weapon showroom. Put away those precious army knives.

However, the plan couldn't keep up with the changes. A mission failed and a letter of complaint completely changed his life. Now most of the allowance is used to buy casual clothes made of degradable materials, and he has to save the final payment to pay for the orc-specific inhibitors—he can't Pei and Tu have been troublesome to make temporary marks for themselves.

Pulling on his slippers, Ping Mozhen went upstairs to find his cell phone.

The slippers were also Pei Yutu's size, too big for him. Instructor Ping threw away the shoes as soon as he touched the phone. Before he could find Leng Li, he saw a string of missed calls from Cheng Cheng.

That's right, the matter of chasing ghost ears is such a big deal, Cheng Cheng must also know about it.

Ping Mo dialed the phone back, and the other party answered almost instantly: "Team Ping!"

"I heard you were injured. Is it serious? The surname is Pei...Assistant Pei won't let me see you. Captain, don't live in his house. I'll pick you up!"

Ping Mo didn't know how to explain it to his former subordinates. He couldn't say that he needed his pheromones, that he needed kisses, hugs and temporary marks to alleviate his developmental problems?He could only rub his temples, and said vaguely: "I'm fine, it's not convenient to go out recently, so don't come to me... No, I'm not injured."

Seeing that his captain was reluctant to say more, Cheng Cheng didn't dare to ask, but brought a piece of news: "Ping team, the police found thirteen corpses when they cleaned up the scene. I suspect that you have over-protected, and I don't know how to spread the word." , Some parents complained that you... are more dangerous and unsuitable to be a teacher, so you have been temporarily suspended."

"..."

"But don't worry, the school leaders haven't approved it yet. There is still room for change. The problem is..."

Ping Mo said: "Colonel Lu knows?"

Cheng Cheng: "Yes..."

The school leaders didn't dare to give an immediate reply, most likely because of Colonel Lu Feng's face, Ping Mo hung up the phone, just sat on the stairs and rubbed his face listlessly.

Suspension is nothing to be afraid of, but he is afraid of Lu Feng.

Old Shangfeng has accumulated power for a long time, until now, remembering the mistakes he made under his nose when he was a child, Instructor Ping still feels a dull pain in his ass.

In the year that Xiao Pingmo was selected into the "Chicken Bird Project", Lu Feng just transferred to Group E to be the leader. Their "Chicken Bird" was brought out by him himself. Among the many scouts, Colonel Lu was the most favorite Pingmo, but whoever he prefers, he is very strict with whomever he likes. Needless to say, he has increased his training, and he has even done some illegal things, such as taking his 14-year-old little Pingmo on a mission, which is Pingmo Killing for the first time in my life.

"I'm back! You can eat some snacks first, and you have to wait for a while!"

Still on the second floor, I could hear Assistant Professor Pei's loud and furious voice.

Ping Mo poked his head out from the handrail of the solid wood spiral staircase, and saw Pei and Tu carrying a few huge shopping bags—definitely more than three days' worth, I don't know, I thought he was going to live in this house for a long time .

Pei and Tu busily sorted the things they bought, stuffed fresh vegetables, fruits, eggs, quick-frozen food, and meat into the large refrigerator with double doors, and shouted: "Come down and get some snacks yourself! "

Ping Mo was really a bit hungry, and he had a very good viewing angle from above, and he saw Little Cake and Xuemei. Niang clearly.

Hearing instructor Ping's brisk steps down the stairs, seeing a table of various desserts, the corners of his mouth couldn't help but frantically twitched, but he still forcibly frowned, rummaged through it, and said in distaste: "How do you buy so many sweets?"

Pei Yutu had a panoramic view of his micro-expressions, and the more he looked at them, the more he liked them, and he wished he could hold this pretentious flat kitten in his arms and give him a good rub—but he was just thinking about it, if he was exposed now, he might blow his hair. ——Pei and Tu cleared their throats and finished their mouth addiction: "It's good to eat something, don't pick and choose!"

Instructor Ping immediately expressed the humility that one should have under the fence, holding a large box of pastries with the most cream, and went upstairs contentedly.

"Hey, you put on your shoes!" Assistant Coach Pei's roar sounded behind him, but was selectively ignored by Instructor Ping.

Pei and Tu's cooking skills are as he said, although they can be eaten, they are only "basic life skills". Petit fours and marshmallows.

Originally thought that being bored in the room for a few days and not being able to go out should be difficult, but I didn't expect that the time passed quickly. The two bickered, chatted, played online games for a while, and it fell into the night in a blink of an eye.

After Ping Mo finished washing, he just pushed open the bedroom door, only to find that Assistant Professor Pei had already occupied half of the bed in a rude manner.

Ping Mo: "Why are you here?"

Pei and Tu said confidently: "This is my room, why can't I be here?"

... That's right, this room seems to be the master bedroom. Pei and Tu are the masters, so there is nothing wrong with sleeping here. They should have occupied the magpie's nest last night.

"Oh, good night." Ping Mo turned around and left. He remembered that the next door seemed to be a guest bedroom, and the quilts were all new and ready-made.

"Oh, no!" Assistant Professor Pei rolled over and got out of bed, and ran over at a brisk pace, stopping Pingmo tall and big, "Don't go, let's sleep together."

"..."

"Don't look at me like that. I'm not trying to take advantage of you. Isn't it for your own good? Pingmo, why do you live here? Isn't it just to get through puberty smoothly——"

"Physiological maturity." Ping Mo corrected.

"Yes," Pei and Tu waved their hands indifferently, "If you don't sleep together, how can I give you a temporary mark?"

The so-called intimate contact—such as kissing, hugging, and physical contact—is a standard temporary mark. In fact, this method is milder than directly biting the back of the neck gland and injecting pheromone. For the current Ping Mo is the most suitable solution.

However, Instructor Ping waited conscientiously for a whole day, but did not wait for that unbearable discomfort. He thought that he did not need a temporary mark, and walked away: "Not for now, thank you."

"Why are you being polite with me..." Pei Yutu chased up and stopped him in two or three steps, but was stared back by instructor Ping, and swallowed the rest of the words.

Pei and Tu looked at Instructor Ping's back, and muttered softly, "If you don't chase, don't chase, I can lift you up with one hand, it just depends on your lack of physical strength and your lack of knowledge..."

He raised his voice again: "Surnamed Ping, if your pheromones get out of control in the middle of the night, I won't care about you!"

"You don't need to worry about it!" Instructor Ping didn't even look back, he raised his hand and waved it backwards. A pair of small, white legs, shorts wrapped around the round, billowing, buttocks, because the inside is empty, and the outline like a peach is quite clear.

Pei and Tu watched him leave with relish, then rushed back to the bathroom of the master bedroom and took a cold shower.

On the other side, Instructor Ping tidied up the quilts and poured them into the comfortable big bed. After turning off the headlights, the soft automatic backlight at the head of the bed would light up intimately. I have to say that the living conditions here are much better than the teaching staff dormitories. Well, it's fine for a pauper like myself to live in a dormitory. What exactly are Pei and Tu up to?

Moreover, he still lives with others, and the conditions are not even as good as his own, and he doesn't pay much attention to the quality of life... I don't know what will happen to Colonel Lu after he finds out about Ghost Ear. He has never supported himself in a thorough investigation, saying that this It's a suicidal act that puts itself in danger...

Thinking about things in a daze, Ping Mo felt drowsy, but just before he fell asleep, he suddenly woke up!

Something was wrong, Instructor Ping touched the top of the head and the back, and sure enough, the ears and tail popped out!

Fortunately, the pheromone did not spill out. This should be the old expert's "morphological instability during physiological maturity", not real binding heat.

The best way to stabilize the figure is to rub a little strong enough alpha pheromone, but just a few minutes ago, I refused Pei and Tu, and threatened "don't worry about it".

Right at this time!

...The slap in the face came too fast. If it's over now, the surname Pei doesn't know what to say, anyway, it's not union fever, it's not that uncomfortable, just bear it and it's over, don't lose face!

But just when Instructor Ping was determined to endure the past, he had a bad premonition: it seemed that he was going to go further and directly become a cat!

"..."

If he turned into a cat in Pei Yutu's house, wouldn't he be completely ruined?

Assistant Professor Pei had just taken a cold shower, and there were still drops of water on his short hair, but he ignored it, and threw himself on the big bed.

"Fuck, take him over properly, you can only watch but not touch, isn't this just asking for guilt?"

However, as soon as the words fell, the bedroom door was pushed open. Instructor Ping, who was wearing two cat ears, hugged a pillow and said calmly, "Why don't I think about your suggestion."

Different from his calm tone, the long tail flicked uneasily behind him, and the tip of the black tail was between the two white legs, which was particularly eye-catching.

The author has something to say: Sorry for being half an hour late!Kneeling QAQ but today is relatively long, there are 5000 words (whisper)

Thanks to the little angels who threw mines:

Qin Baishu 3; An Zhisu Nian 1;

Thanks to the little angels who irrigate the nutrient solution:

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Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!

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