Heroic Death System

Afterwards, Laing's explanation for the tears was: it was too spicy.

Shang Ke is speechless, what he cooks is clear porridge and side dishes, where does the spicy taste come from?However, there is indeed something wrong with Rein. He seems to have forgotten their relationship, but he is very familiar with his taste. He doesn't know what this man has experienced after his "death".

That night, Shang Ke was arranged to rest in the room next to Rein.After several hours of getting along, he has been well-behaved, not even a hint of intimacy.Back then, when he talked to himself, who was also an Alpha, he just said what he said.Now that he has washed himself and sent it to his bowl, he still doesn't want to say anything?

Shang Ke lay on the bed, quietly feeling the faint pheromones coming from the next door.At the same time, he responds with his own pheromones.

The pheromones released by the two are not strong, like shallow ripples, intertwined and fused, warm and gentle, soothing the lonely soul, and taking them into a sweet dreamland.

The next day, Shang Ke got up early to prepare breakfast.Although the mansion has a dedicated chef, he is still used to doing it himself.He felt that the food he made could evoke Rein's memory and remind him of their past as soon as possible.Of course, it doesn't matter if they can't remember, they can start over.

Tap, tap, a burst of hurried footsteps came from the stairs.Shang Ke turned his head to look, and saw Rein running down the stairs with a fierce look on his face, and stopped suddenly when he ran to the stairs, his eyes fixed on Shang Ke who was standing by the dining table for a moment.

"What's wrong?" Shang Ke's eyes swept over him.Rein's hair was disheveled at this time, his nightgown was wide open, revealing his muscular body, and the black underwear wrapped important parts, highlighting his proud figure.

"It's nothing." Rein walked to Shang Ke's side, and the expression on his face softened a little until he fully caught his breath.

"Today there will be a mech competition at 9 o'clock, do you want to watch it with me?" Shang Ke asked while laying out the dishes.

"Yeah." Rein sat at the main seat, looking like he was waiting to eat.

Shang Ke paused, smiled and said: "Dear Major General, before eating, may I ask you to go back to the room and wash up?"

Although it hurt someone's image, he still couldn't bear to have a happy breakfast with a man with gum in his eyes.

Rein seemed to realize that he was not well-groomed, and went upstairs in silence.

When he reappeared, he turned into a majestic and stern general.

Rein began to eat, and Shang Ke helped him click on today's news.

There was no food in Rein's bowl, and Shang Ke naturally filled it up for him.

Rein put down the cutlery, but could still serve hot drinks.

Rein picked up the napkin, and Shang Ke ordered the waiter to clean up the table.

The movements of the two are in tacit understanding, like family members who have lived together for a long time.

Rein naturally noticed it too. His familiarity, closeness, and trust in this person... all showed one thing, their previous relationship was extraordinary.

"Let's go."

The two left the mansion and took a car to the competition center where the mecha competition was held.

Shang Ke feels that Rein's attitude towards life is a bit dull and negative, and he lacks the enthusiasm of the past, as if there is nothing in this world that can arouse his interest.

So Shang Ke planned to take him to experience the blood and passion again while on vacation.

The arena was full of people, thousands of Alphas and Betas gathered, and the pheromone smell was everywhere.On such occasions, Omega generally seldom set foot there, unless inhibitors were used and they stayed in the VIP room with isolation effect.Otherwise, such a strong pheromone is enough to drive them crazy.

You can still book a VIP room with your military officer status. There are more than a dozen games, at least 5 or 6 hours, and you can eat here directly at noon.

At the beginning of the game, two mechas flew out of the passage one after another, each showing their gorgeous operation and combat skills.

Rein looked at the light and shadow battle scene on the big screen, and a vague memory flashed in his mind... The swarming insects, the high-spirited and upright figures, the bloody scars...

"Phil!" Lein called out suddenly.

"What?" Shang Ke turned his head without knowing why.

Rein stared at him closely, the sudden madness in his eyes gradually disappeared, and calm returned.

"Go back." Rein got up and walked out.

"Don't watch?" Shang Ke hurriedly followed.

Rein paused, and before Shang Ke bumped into him, he put his arms around his waist.

"Go to the training room, let's have a game by ourselves." In the deep voice, there was a bit of depression.

The two walked out of the VIP room, just in time to meet the two who came out of the next room.Shang Ke took a closer look and found that one of them was an acquaintance.

"Huh? Major General Lancelot." Zeka gave a military salute, with a look of surprise on his face.

There was a young man standing behind Zeka, about [-] years old, handsome, flushed, with a spring color that had not faded between his brows and eyes, and a few suspicious traces faintly showing under the neckline.Although he used inhibitors, the remaining lust in his body was like a poppy, exuding an aura that made Alpha restless.

Shang Ke held his breath and gave Zeka a sideways glance.This flamboyant young man actually took Omega to the arena to play with passion.More importantly, this Omega was not the Rian he was pursuing.

"Are you planning to go out for dinner?" Zeka warmly invited, "How about together?"

"No need." Rein coldly refused, and at the same time released his pheromone, isolating the breath of that Omega from Shang Ke's perception.

He embraced Shang Ke, passed Zeka and the two, and walked straight out of the competition center.

After getting in the car, Shang Ke recalled the scene just now. Facing the lustful pheromones of Omega, even he couldn’t help but feel a little bit overwhelmed, but Lain didn’t seem to be affected at all. The pheromones on his body were extremely stable, like an insulator Generally, block the other party without hesitation.

Shang Ke thought of how "polite" he was to himself, and secretly guessed that his man wouldn't become frigid, right?

If it were someone else, Shang Ke wouldn't think too much about it, but for a mobile hormone maker, abstinence is simply a fantasy.

So, is something really wrong with his abilities?

Shang Ke couldn't help but cast him an affectionate look of "Even if you can't rise again, I will never abandon you".

Rhine: "..."

The two soon came to the training camp and entered the training room dedicated to Rein.

"Would you choose one?" Lein asked Shang to choose the battle item at will.

Can still quickly swipe and choose "Racing Dodge".

The so-called racing dodge refers to dodging virtual obstacles while running on a moving field.The speed ranges from slow to fast, testing the fighter's physical fitness, speed, mobile vision, agility, balance and body coordination ability, etc.

When the countdown to the start of the game ends, Lain and Shangke start at the same time, moving and jumping flexibly in the virtual space full of obstacles.

As the moving speed became faster and faster, countless afterimages appeared around the two, like ghosts, strange and elusive.

"Come on, the Major General's training room has activated the competitive mode!" A soldier shouted excitedly outside the training room.

The nearby people immediately gathered around and applied to the system to watch the battle, but the permission was granted within five seconds, because Rein did not set up a hidden system, so as long as someone applied, it would be approved.

The screen turned on, and everyone saw only ghostly shadows, flying and galloping among the fast-moving obstacles.

"Oh my god, it's been more than 30 minutes." The racing dodge progresses every 5 minutes, and ordinary soldiers can last up to 15 minutes.

For more than 30 minutes, it can definitely be called an abnormal level.

"Who is the person who is competing with the major general? Do you want to be so awesome?"

It's understandable for Rein to have such achievements, but it's unbelievable that the other person can match him.

"Could it be Zeka?"

"Impossible, he went on a date with a beauty today."

"There are such powerful characters in our camp?"

"Did you forget someone?"

"Who?"

"Major Fillmore."

Rein's eyes were shining, and crystal beads of sweat dripped from his flying hair. The long-lost joy and dripping made people's blood boil.

Faster, faster!

His whole body was immersed in the thrill of competition, the pheromone full of fighting spirit was released without any scruples, and he was soaked in sweat. His tight muscles revealed strong strength, as if he had broken free from the shackles, free and wild.

At this time, Rein's pupils shrank suddenly, and the people around him fought back under his suppression. A wave of familiar and seductive pheromone rushed to his face, instantly igniting his desire, and the unprecedented pleasure swept his whole body.

Rein suddenly stopped and let the obstacle hit him, and then the system announced "challenge failed".

Shang Ke also stopped, raised his wet hair, his eyes were radiant, and shouted excitedly to Rein: "I won!"

Rein didn't respond to his shout, and stood quietly in the middle of the field with his head down.

Shang Ke walked over with a puzzled expression, tilted his head and asked, "Line, you..."

Before the words fell, Shang Ke felt that his whole body was wrapped in the other party's pheromones, and the pheromones were like snakes, swimming around his body, and the fiery breath slid across his skin, along the His legs, a little bit into his hole.

Shang Ke subconsciously wanted to close his legs, but he still couldn't stop the invasion of this pheromone.

Rein slowly raised his head, walked up to Shang Ke step by step, and stared at him steadily.Their bodies were so close together that they could almost feel each other's heat.

Lein lowered his head, lightly pecked at his eyes, his nose, his lips... unbuttoned his clothes, pulled down his trousers... all the way down...

Shang Ke's whole body was tense, looking at the man kneeling in front of him on one knee, his mind was in a daze.

As the contact got deeper and deeper, the strong lust burned the rationality of the two of them.Shang Ke didn't know when he was overwhelmed to the ground, the pheromone that had penetrated into his body was replaced by a harder and hot object, and began to violently impact.

Under the man's beast-like attack, Shang Ke moaned uncontrollably.

Sweat soaked the clothes of the two, and their fiery bodies entangled and collided.

Shang Ke's shirt was open, his pants were thrown aside, and two slender and well-proportioned legs were clinging to Rein's waist.

The clothes on Rein's body were only a little messy, and the eyes he was looking at Shang Ke were extremely aggressive. Matching the rhythm of his waist, he pushed to the deepest point every time...

"Why did Major General Lancelow stop suddenly?" Outside the training room, the soldiers showed doubts when they saw the screen that was still because the game was over.

"Maybe you don't want to compare?"

"39 minutes, it's already very powerful. Now I want to know if it's Filmer who is competing with the Major General."

"Me too!"

"Same as above."

The soldiers waited outside the training room with great interest, but no one came out after waiting left and right, so they couldn't help feeling a little puzzled.

"It's been 40 minutes, why don't you come out?" The soldiers complained.

Another hour passed, and the door of the training room was still closed.

Two hours later, the soldiers had finished their dinner, but there was still no movement.

Three hours, four hours... until the soldiers lost interest and stopped paying attention.