after being marked

"..." Vilan leaned over, put his head on Frye's lap, and said with a blushing face, "What should I do?"

Frye's eyes darkened.

Wei Lan said again, "You'd better stay away from me... I can get through slowly by myself." However, his hands were tightly clutched to the corner of his clothes, and his eyes were clearly written not to leave.

Frye didn't move.

After a while, Weilan became unhappy: "Why didn't you respond?"

Frye said, "You expect me to react?"

Wei Lan said again: "Why don't you say a word, don't give any response, just look at me uncomfortable?"

Frye was silent for a while, then said, "I'm afraid I won't be able to control myself if there's a reaction."

"..." What doesn't feel right?

Wei Lan buried his head in Frye's stomach, his forehead was covered with fine sweat, sniffing the other party's pheromones, his mind was muddled into a mess.

"Hot... Did you turn the temperature too high?" He began to pull the buttons under his neck.

"Normal temperature."

Weilan wanted to cry: "I'm going out to get a haircut."

Frye's face twitched, and he put Weilan face to face on his lap, and Weilan immediately got into his arms: "Take me out and let the wind blow for a while."

"...It's snowing outside."

"Then turn on the refrigeration." Weilan tore off the animal fur coat and raised his hand to throw it away, but Frye pushed it back.

"The temperature is not high yet, so you will catch a cold."

Feeling the animal fur coat wrapped around his body again, Vilan twisted his body in disgust to shake it off, and glared at the perpetrator, only to find that the other party's face was very depressed.

Weilan asked: "... Are there any inhibitors on the starship?"

Frye said seriously, "Seldom use that kind of thing."

... He spread into the opponent's arms, feeling powerless to speak.No, no strength, whatever, anyway, he is already a useless owl.

At this moment, a cold hand lifted his shirt and slowly moved up his waistline: "..."

Vilan held down that hand with negligible strength, but managed to stop it.

Fry's hand stopped.

He lifted his chin and let those green eyes look directly at him: "Don't want to?"

Silver Star people do not advocate a certain behavior before marriage.That time he unconsciously marked Weilan was a violation of the protection law and very irresponsible. If Weilan refused this time...he didn't want to force him.

Wei Lan snorted: "Alvin is still waiting for us."

As soon as the words fell, he felt the hands on his waist move again, and Frye's voice came from above his head: "Alvin will be fine."

The rough fingertips slid across the skin, which turned into a wonderful tactile sensation. Vilan was shuddered by the touch, his limbs were so soft that he couldn't exert half of his strength, only breathing and exhaling was left.

Frye's voice was terribly hoarse: "Your situation is more urgent than his."

Weilan closed his eyes, focusing all five senses on that hand.From the mermaid line to the waist, and then slowly upwards, there was a burst of numbness... Although he had been marked a long time ago, but last time he was more straightforward and got into the topic without reacting to anything.

Fry put a hand around the back of his neck and kissed him.The green eyes are wide open, a little nervous, and a little novel: "..."

Fry stepped back a little, and seemed to sigh: "Close your eyes."

How can you see me open if you are not open?No, why does this kind of thing happen on a starship every time?

"...the location is not important."

Weilan was taken aback for a moment, and seemed to have asked what was in his heart.

Fry continued to kiss.

After a while, Wei Lan stretched out his hand to push him, "It can't be done, ha, let me take a breather."

Frye: "..."

So his mouth was released, and Weilan, whose neck began to be bitten, continued to hum with the remaining rationality: "If this continues, we... will spend the winter in the starship." The shortest estrus period is five days, the last For half a month, he used the SD209 reagent, and it was difficult to guarantee that there were other abnormalities. It was really irreparable, and Alvin was probably burned into a fool.

Frye's veins throbbed: "Does this mean you can stop if you say stop?"

Weilan said without hesitation, "Didn't we just..."

"That's because you ran," Fry said.

"...Then can I run this time too?"

Frye said with complicated eyes: "I let go, you run."

Wei Lan clamped his waist, a little collapsed: "My feet don't work."

Fry showed a deep expression of "I gave you a chance because I didn't grasp it", and peeled off Weilan's shirt.The slender and flexible body was immediately exposed to the air, and the fair skin was stained with a thin layer of red.

Vilan's reason made a series of calls in his mind.He wants to think about Alvin, think about those people trapped in the cave by the cold wave and starving, no, hold on!

As a matter of fact, he grabbed Frye with both hands and feet, an eager expression appeared in his eyes.

Rubbing Frye's chin, Vilan said, "...it wasn't like this last time."

Fry was caught out of breath and asked, "Last time?" Was it the first time he marked it, but unfortunately he didn't remember anything when he woke up, which might become a pity in his life.

Weilan buried his head and didn't respond.

Fry held his furry head up and saw a flushed, unlovely face.

"I'm a loser whose body is dominated by my estrus."

Fry fell into silence, rubbed his temples, and finally made up his mind: "Okay, let's stop, don't continue!"

I don't know why, but after saying this, I feel that the expression of my Omega is even more lifeless.

Veran shifted his body on his lap.A large piece of his trouser waist was pulled down at some point, revealing a white waist and half of his buttocks, which felt naked.

Frye also noticed it, and stretched out his hand to help him lift it, his fingers brushed the delicate skin, and when he realized it, he had already changed it to probing, and half of his palm was groped into his pants.

Waylan snorted.

Frye said in a deep tone: "Do you think it can stop like this?"

It seems that stopping here is really anti-physiological, Wei Lan said: "Then hurry up and go to Alvin in an hour."

"……One hour?"

Weilan was suspicious: "Too long? That's right, Alvin can't afford to wait...that half an hour."

Frye's face was dark, he held up Omega's buttocks and stood up, and threw him on the bed, his tone was a little gritted: "The estrus period should be at least five days."

Wei Lan said, "Can't you go back to continue after finishing the business for an hour?"

"..." Frye nodded: "I can deal with the estrus while doing business."

He leaned over and picked up Weilan again, came to the driver's seat, and put him in a position where he was sitting on the chair and Weilan sat on his lap facing each other.The two exchanged a deep kiss.

Wei Lan was so dazed by the kiss that he didn't even notice that his pants were missing.

"Why haven't you come back, old man! Didn't you make an appointment to arrive today?" The angry roar from Yasuo resounded through the starship without warning.

Vilan held his breath suddenly, his eyes widened.

Frye moved his hand on the communicator back to Omega Xiangxiang's soft body, and gently comforted her.

The tone was extremely cold: "Something has happened, I will send you the location, send a batch of supplies for the winter, and prepare some medicine for life-saving!"

Yasuo was stunned for a moment, and then said angrily, "I'm not free! Do you know how troublesome Garner and those aboriginals are? I have to deal with all kinds of things every day..."

Fry interrupted his whining heavily: "If you don't come again, you can collect the body for me."

"……what?"

"Pa——" the communication was interrupted, and Frye turned to look at Weilan, and said, "Okay, are you okay now?"

Weilan wanted to cry: "Then Alvin?"

Frye tapped the button.

The stereotyped electronic voice sounded: "The route setting is complete, and we will arrive at the destination in 3 minutes." Afterwards, the hull vibrated, a large amount of snow was shaken off, and the starship sailed steadily towards the tribe.

Wei Lan nodded indiscriminately, and said in confusion: "Then three minutes."

Frye: "..."

As it turns out, Marshal's 3 minutes is a bit long."I feel like three minutes is up," Wielan said incoherently.

Fry had no tendency to stop, "No, I set the alarm."

"Hmm..." Welan hugged Frye's back wetly with sweat, and asked tremblingly, "...Why isn't it beeping?"

Frye clasped the waist of the person below him, and said in a firm tone, "It means it's not time yet."

Veran chooses to believe.

After a long time, Vilan's body suddenly tensed up, and then fell limp.Out of breath, he called for halftime.

Frye went on with a dark face for a while, then stopped abruptly.After calming down for a while, he wrapped the sweaty Omega in animal skin and placed it on the cot.Then he bent down and took out a medicine box from under the bed, rummaged around, and stuffed a board of antipyretic medicine into his pocket.Pull out the military winter clothes and put on the upper body.

He walked back to the edge of the bed, kissed the other person's forehead, and said, "I'll be back as soon as I go."

Weilan closed his eyes, nodded, and didn't have the strength to wave his hands anymore.

Not long after, the heat that had just calmed down surged up again, and Wei Lan turned over, staring straight at the hatch, but the hatch remained motionless.He licked his dry lips, feeling the pheromones in his body rioting again.

Fry still didn't come back.

He curled up, smelling the remaining Alpha pheromone in the air.After what seemed like half a century, the hatch finally opened, and a familiar figure appeared at the door.Frye came back in a blizzard.

As soon as he entered the cabin door, the pheromones mixed with the two rushed towards his face. The black-haired Omega was lying on the bed, looking towards him.Frye's heart seemed to be hit by something, and inexplicable emotions welled up in his heart, and this tough Alpha felt a soft touch at that moment.

Under Weilan's gaze, Frye closed the hatch and walked over: "The medicine has been delivered."

"Where are we now?" Veran asked.

"On the square in front of Alvin's house."

Then, a brief silence appeared between the two of them. Weilan seemed a little embarrassed, avoided his eyes, gathered the clothes covering his body, and blushed.

Fry leaned down and kissed his omega again.

The wind and snow were still raging, but no one in the starship cared.