After the pheromone changed to A, I changed to O

Xia Zhihong was made one big and two big by He Chuanhan and Han Jingke, and it took them a long time to solve the problem of going to the toilet. As a result, when it was time to go to bed at night, new troubles followed one after another ——

There is only one bed in Xia Zhihong's dormitory, although the bed is quite big, but they have three people...one bed, three people, how to divide it?

He Chuanhan immediately turned his head and sneered at Han Jingke: "You hit the floor."

Han Jingke sneered and asked, "Why didn't you make the floor?"

He Chuanhan raised his eyebrows: "Shall we fight?"

Xia Zhihong quickly stepped forward to stop the possible murder: "I'll hit the floor!"

Anyway, there are cleaning robots cleaning his dormitory every day. The floor is not dirty at all. He doesn’t dislike his own floor. One who sleeps on the floor with his arms hanging all night?

He Chuanhan and Han Jingke refused in unison: "No way! Let him sleep on the floor!"

After the two blurted out, they quickly looked at each other, and then quickly turned their eyes away, obviously very disgusted with their tacit understanding just now.

Xia Zhihong raised his eyebrows: "Why don't you two sleep on the floor, and I'll sleep on the bed."

He Chuanhan and Han Jingke once again refused in unison: "I won't sleep with him!"

He Chuanhan gave Han Jingke a look of disgust, and added: "Professor Ao can't accept kissing."

... Professor ao can't accept kissing, then you had the nerve to sleep with me before!

While complaining in his heart, Xia Zhihong said coolly, "Then the three of us play the floor together?"

He Chuanhan was silent for a while, then sighed with some difficulty: "The three of you should sleep on the bed together."

The three of them squeezed together, and they could barely sleep in one bed. After all, the three of them were not fat, and they were all thin.

But now the question arises again, how should the beds be allocated?

Han Jingke took the lead and said: "Senior sleeps inside, I sleep next to senior, you sleep on the outside."

Although in this case he would sleep next to He Chuanhan, but in order to protect the most important thing of the senior, he would rather sacrifice himself!

He Chuan smiled coldly: "I don't want to sleep next to you, Professor Ao can't stand kissing."

Xia Zhihong said helplessly, "I'll sleep in the middle."

Anyway, it's not that he and He Chuanhan haven't slept together before, it's just to sleep again, and it can also separate He Chuanhan and Han Jingke, the enemies who hate each other. What tacit understanding!

When Xia Zhihong spoke, He Chuanhan and Han Jingke had no choice but to agree. After all, neither of them wanted to sleep next to each other, so soon, their beds were decided in this way, and He Chuanhan slept in the innermost place. Xia Zhihong slept in the middle, and Han Jingke slept on the outside.

He Chuanhan and Han Jingke had to put their hands on Xia Zhihong's body, because their hands were still in handcuffs and they couldn't be separated at all.

Xia Zhihong couldn't fall asleep for a long time, he had never tried this feeling of "hugging left and right". After turning over, he could only lie straight on the bed, facing the ceiling.

After an unknown amount of time, Han Jingke at the side suddenly whispered, "Senior, I can't sleep..."

Xia Zhihong sighed: "Well, I can't sleep a bit too."

He couldn't sleep because of "hugging left and right", but Han Jingke couldn't sleep obviously because he had something on his mind.

Sure enough, Han Jingke sighed softly: "Senior, did I hold you back..."

Xia Zhihong: "Nothing."

Han Jingke's tone was low: "I'm still too weak, I can't even cooperate..."

"It's not your problem alone," Xia Zhihong turned around and faced Han Jingke, he said softly, "If you have to pursue responsibility like this, if I made it up at that time, you won't be disrupted , I also said that my reaction was too slow!"

"Senior, you must be coaxing me," although Han Jingke said so, but his tone was obviously a lot lighter, "I will definitely work hard in the next game. For the sake of senior, I want to win."

Xia Zhihong paused, and said, "Don't do it for me, you do it for yourself."

Han Jingke looked up at Xia Zhihong in the dark, and suddenly lowered his head and buried it in Xia Zhihong's arms. Xia Zhihong felt a fluffy head rub against him, and couldn't help but soften his heart.

However, at the next moment, an arm suddenly passed through his armpit, and Han Jingke's head bounced off with a head bounce. Han Jingke let out a cry, and took a step back while covering his head.

Before Xia Zhihong could react, he was wrapped into his arms by the people behind him, and at the same time a voice rang out: "Speak well, what are you doing in your arms?"

He Chuanhan hugged Xia Zhihong into his arms, and gave Han Jingke a condescending look like a palace.

Han Jingke was so angry that he sat up, but because his wrists were still handcuffed to He Chuanhan, he stumbled and fell on the bed.

Han Jingke raised his head and glared at He Chuanhan: "Why are you overhearing us!"

He Chuanhan chuckled: "Obviously you woke me up."

Han Jingke was aggressive: "Stop lying, you didn't fall asleep at all just now!"

He Chuanhan confronted him tit for tat: "I'm afraid you'll sneak attack my brother in the middle of the night!"

"How can one of my omega sneak attack another omega? I think you want to sneak attack? Are you exposed?" Han Jingke immediately turned around and complained to Xia Zhihong, "Senior, look at you! You should drive him out Bar!"

Xia Zhihong felt the familiar headache again, he reached out and rubbed his temples helplessly: "If you continue to quarrel, you can go out together, I think it's good for you to lay the floor in the corridor, it's ventilated and cool!"

He Chuanhan and Han Jingke obediently closed their mouths at the same time.

"Sleep quietly, and you, He Chuanhan, don't sleep next to me, it's too hot, stay away from me."

He Chuanhan shrank back aggrievedly, and opened the distance between Xia Zhihong and Xia Zhihong.

The three of them fell back on the bed again, Xia Zhihong was so angry with these two little brats, but fortunately they didn't make any more troubles, that is, there were some small tricks behind their backs, such as fighting with their fingers or something , Xia Zhihong pretended not to see, and after a while, they also gradually subsided.

Drowsiness struck, Xia Zhihong gradually lost consciousness, and when he was about to fall asleep, a small furry head suddenly appeared on his chest. At the same time, a strong force came from behind him, and an arm pushed him There was a tug from the back, and the back pressed against a solid chest.

too hot……

However, Xia Zhihong was so sleepy that he didn't have the energy to struggle at all, so he just fell asleep.

Early the next morning, as soon as Xia Zhihong opened his eyes, he found himself in an embarrassing situation of "male left and right". Instead of facing Han Jingke and back facing He Chuanhan, he nestled in He Chuanhan's room instead. In his arms, his face was buried in He Chuanhan's chest, and He Chuanhan's arms were also hugging him tightly, with one hand on his waist and the other under his waist.

And his back was tightly pressed against Han Jingke's chest. Han Jingke also put one hand on his waist and the other under his head.

Xia Zhihong felt like a drowning person entangled by two big deep-sea octopuses, hot and miserable.

When he woke up, He Chuanhan opened his eyes as if he had sensed something, looked at him in a daze, then subconsciously raised the corners of his lips, showing two small canine teeth: "...good morning .”

He Chuanhan's voice was in a daze, and it was hoarse and deep, but Xia Zhihong felt an inexplicable itch in his heart, as if someone had gently scratched him with a small feather.

Xia Zhihong was stunned for a while, and then replied belatedly: "Good morning."

He Chuanhan smiled at Xia Zhihong again, then suddenly lowered his head and buried his face in Xia Zhihong's chest, rubbing his face like a cat.

The movements were exactly the same as Han Jingke's last night, but Xia Zhihong's heart seemed to be clenched tightly by someone's hands. Compared with the soft heart last night, this feeling at this time was more like a violent heartbeat.

bang bang bang-

... Exciting?

Is this what it feels like to be heartbroken?

Just when Xia Zhihong's mind was full of question marks, Han Jingke behind him also woke up suddenly. Han Jingke seemed to be startled, and shouted: "... Where did the alpha pheromone come from?!"

Xia Zhihong hadn't reacted just now, but at this moment, he felt a little alpha pheromone spreading in the air, and he subconsciously looked at He Chuanhan who was close at hand.

He Chuanhan blinked at Xia Zhihong innocently: "This is normal in the morning..."

This point can be proved by Xia Zhihong. As an alpha, it is normal for him to be unable to control himself to emit pheromone at will in the morning. It's another story.

Xia Zhihong looked at He Chuanhan quietly: "Are you going to take the alpha inhibitor yourself, or I will do it?"

Han Jingke on the side couldn't wait to pinch his nose and wanted to jump off the bed to escape, but his hands were still handcuffed to He Chuanhan, and he couldn't escape at all, so he could only keep his body as far away from He Chuanhan as possible.

He Chuanhan was wronged and wronged: "I'll do it myself."

Xia Zhihong got out of bed to find an alpha inhibitor for He Chuanhan, and threw it to He Chuanhan. Although He Chuanhan was handcuffed with one hand, he could operate it with one hand.

Xia Zhihong just watched He Chuanhan operate with one hand, and saw He Chuanhan leaning against the head of the bed, first biting open the package of the needle tube with his mouth, and then skillfully injecting himself with the alpha inhibitor with only one hand movement ... Not to mention, the movements are so handsome and unrestrained.

After He Chuanhan injected himself with the alpha inhibitor, he panted lightly and closed his eyes to calm down.

Han Jingke on the side was blushed by He Chuanhan's alpha pheromone. Fortunately, since the last accident, he remembered to take omega inhibitors on time every month, and even took precautions in advance. Can bear it.

Xia Zhihong felt a little uncomfortable. Although his instinct still rejected the pheromone of another alpha, his body was already used to He Chuanhan's pheromone, and he was trying to chase the pheromone belonging to He Chuanhan in the air. Pheromone, as He Chuanhan's pheromone in the air became less and less, his body even began to feel a little unhappy.

So when He Chuanhan gradually regained his composure, he opened his eyes and found that Xia Zhihong was looking at him straight, with a dissatisfied expression on his face, like a dissatisfied cat. The hook hooked lightly.

Xia Zhihong felt that the atmosphere was a bit weird, so he quickly found a topic to divert his attention: "Today, you should cultivate a good understanding, and stop quarreling and conflicting."

He Chuanhan glanced at Han Jingke: "As long as he doesn't take the initiative to find fault, I won't quarrel with him."

Han Jingke was not to be outdone: "As long as he doesn't find fault!"

Xia Zhihong nodded: "Okay, let's shake hands and make peace."

He Chuanhan and Han Jingke looked at each other, reluctantly stretched out their other hand towards each other, touched each other lightly, and quickly retracted.

He Chuanhan turned his head to look at Xia Zhihong: "Should we shake hands?"

Han Jingke: "Then I want it too!"

Xia Zhihong was a little speechless, but still stretched out two hands towards the two of them at the same time. He Chuanhan and Han Jingke hurriedly shook hands, and each grabbed his hand, but after the shaking, neither of them would let go first. open.

"You let it go first!"

"I think you should let it go first!"

Xia Zhihong: "...I'll count one, two, three and let them go!"

As soon as he finished speaking, He Chuanhan and Han Jingke let go of their hands at the same time, but when He Chuanhan let go, he quickly scratched his palm with his little finger.

Xia Zhihong suddenly felt a shudder running up his wrist to Tianling Gai, he couldn't help trembling slightly, turned his head and gave He Chuanhan a look.

He Chuanhan blinked innocently at Xia Zhihong and grinned.

...Damn, I seem to be a little angry again.

Xia Zhihong gritted his teeth and endured, telling himself to focus on the overall situation.

After the day's tacit understanding training, the tacit understanding between He Chuanhan and Han Jingke has improved at a speed visible to the naked eye. Although quarrels and conflicts still exist, the trust between them has greatly increased.

In fact, they have known each other since they were young. Although they haven't seen each other for a few years, it's better to regain familiarity than those who have no foundation. got fixed.

When going to bed at night, he still hugs the left and right, with men on the left and right, Xia Zhihong tried his best not to care about the two people sleeping next to him, but...it's easy to let him not care about Han Jingke, but it's not easy to let him not It's a bit difficult to care about He Chuanhan.

Xia Zhihong tossed and turned and couldn't fall asleep, so he took out his phone and checked the posts. Sure enough, the "God of War" forum was completely overwhelmed by various predictions for tomorrow's game. He randomly clicked on a voting post and found that he thought they were Only about 30.00% of people can win.

Xia Zhihong was able to guess the reason. Firstly, their recent passers-by were not very popular; secondly, they lost to the opponent in the last game; Most of the time, having a good-looking omega anchor with passable skills is too much to praise, not to mention that this team is still composed of five good-looking and quite skilled omega!

Xia Zhihong touched his conscience and said that if it was him before, he would also choose to support the 5o team. Although he has some opinions on Wen Xiaoxiao's omega anchor who only relies on his appearance and skills, but the five good-looking and technical teams of the 5o team Fortunately, he absolutely appreciates omega.

It's a pity that the two sides are facing each other now, Xia Zhihong can only be ruthless——

So what if there are five good-looking omegas with good skills?

They will definitely win!

Early the next morning, the Nan family's twins came to the door with the key to the handcuffs.

Xia Zhihong's eyes widened in surprise: "Didn't you say the key is missing?"

Nan Jinghao said with a smile: "Of course I lied to you! How could we handcuff the eldest son of Marshal He's family with keyless handcuffs!"

Xia Zhihong glanced at He Chuanhan speechlessly, but found that He Chuanhan's expression was calm, which didn't seem surprising.

Han Jingke was a little angry, but he had to admit that if he knew he had the key, he probably wouldn't be able to stay with He Chuanhan for an hour.

Nan Jingkai took the key and handcuffed the two of them: "I've offended you."

He turned his head to look at Xia Zhihong again: "Captain, please rub He Shao's wrist."

"Why don't you give him a rub?" Xia Zhihong muttered, and went up to rub He Chuanhan's hands.

Han Jingke looked at Xia Zhihong eagerly: "Me too..."

"I'll help you!" Nan Jingkai suddenly took a step forward and offered to rub Han Jingke's hands.

Han Jingke's eyes widened, but he couldn't shake off Nan Jingkai's hand, so he could only watch helplessly as Xia Zhihong rubbed He Chuanhan's hand.

He Chuanhan watched Xia Zhihong rubbing his hands with drooping eyes, and couldn't help but curl the corners of his lips quietly, and at the same time gave Han Jingke a demonstrative look from the corner of his eye.

Han Jingke chuckled, and simply turned away from looking at He Chuanhan.

After rubbing their hands, the five of them entered the mecha club they often went to—except for the final three finals, which had a specified location, the previous games were all offline games, as long as there was a star network Competitions can be played, but their school's campus network is not as stable as the star network of the mecha club outside, so their previous games were basically held in that mecha club, and it's the same this time.

After entering God of War, they quickly entered the field of play-although it was simulated, it was as real as it was, and it was highly realistic and immersive.

Before the official match started, they greeted the five players on the opposite side. Xia Zhihong, as the captain selected by lottery, took the initiative to shake hands and say hello.

The five contestants on the opposite side are all pretty good-looking omega, especially the captain, with big and beautiful eyes, fair skin, exquisite facial features, and picturesque eyebrows and eyes. Although he is a man, even Xia Zhihong can't help his eyes one light.

...Even if it is a p, being able to p become like this shows that he has a good foundation.

Although he lost to the opponent before, Xia Zhihong has never been the kind of person who hates his opponent when he is defeated. He even admires such an omega a little bit.

After the captains of the two sides shook hands, the other captain suddenly asked, "Can I have a word with Winter God?"

Xia Zhihong was a little surprised and didn't understand why he was looking for He Chuanhan, but now there were a few minutes before the official match, so he nodded, turned around and waved to He Chuanhan.

He Chuanhan immediately walked over obediently.

The other captain looked at He Chuanhan, his eyes wide open, and when Xia Zhihong was wondering, the other captain suddenly said: "Winter God, I am your fan, I have liked you for a long time, since you are still here Starting from the thirteenth district... This time the full server competition is also for you, if I win you this time, can you please promise me a request."

Xia Zhihong: "???"

Just when Xia Zhihong was in a daze, He Chuanhan raised his eyebrows and said flatly, "I refuse."

Omega on the opposite side bit her lip: "It's not an excessive request..."

He Chuanhan was serious: "Sorry, a game is a game, and a private matter is a private matter."

"...Moreover," he suddenly changed the topic, "We will not lose this match."

The omega on the opposite side blushed slightly, gritted his teeth and said, "Then let's take a gamble? You bet on your team winning, I bet on our team winning, if you win the bet, just pretend I didn't say anything, if you lose the bet, just pretend Promise me a request!"

He Chuanhan said casually: "Why should I bet with you? Forgive me for not accompanying you."

The omega on the opposite side suddenly became anxious: "Then you just don't have confidence in your team! If you think you will definitely win, then why don't you agree to bet with me?"

He Chuanhan: "If I win the bet, I'll pretend you didn't say anything... Then wouldn't I be at a loss?"

The omega on the opposite side blurted out: "Then you can make a request to me!"

He Chuanhan's reaction was cold: "I don't want you to do anything."

Xia Zhihong couldn't stand it anymore, he always felt sorry for the beauty: "Okay! Let's bet with you!"

He Chuanhan looked at Xia Zhihong in disbelief: "Captain!"

Xia Zhihong patted He Chuanhan on the shoulder: "What? Do you think our team won't win?"

He Chuanhan gritted his teeth: "Of course not, I just feel that we are at a loss."

Xia Zhihong looked at Omega on the opposite side, and smiled slightly: "We bet you, if we win, you can go to our live broadcast room to create an aerospace aircraft carrier, how about that?" Aerospace aircraft carrier is the most expensive gift, but for them For such a popular anchor, of course, it doesn't count as much money.

The omega on the opposite side took a deep look at He Chuanhan and nodded: "Okay!"

He Chuanhan curled his lips reluctantly.

"Winter God, I have been looking forward to fighting with you. I hope that from now on, you will put me in your eyes."

After speaking, that omega turned around and returned to the team.

He Chuanhan raised his eyebrows towards Xia Zhihong: "Do you regret it now?"

Seeing that omega look at He Chuanhan, Xia Zhihong felt a little uncomfortable, but he still said stubbornly: "If we win, they will go to our live broadcast room to scan the sky and sky aircraft carrier, which is worth more than asking you to do one thing." More, we earned it!"

He Chuanhan was a little speechless: "Are you sure that an aerospace carrier is worth more than asking me to do one thing?"

Could it be that a promise he made to congratulate the marshal's eldest son is not as good as a virtual gift?

Xia Zhihong smiled slightly: "Do you think we will lose?"

Asking He Chuanhan to fulfill the premise of a request, but they will lose!

When He Chuanhan heard the words, he curled his lips and said with a smile: "That's right, we did make money."