The system did not elaborate too much on the requirements for this so-called punishment.

But you also know in your heart that it doesn't end with you simply walking into his room.

But you still think about how to complete this task without any trace in your heart.You're probably the most unwitting heroine - if anyone else were in a position like yours, they'd go to great lengths to move around and enjoy themselves in a variety of charismatic characters.And you keep trying to run in the opposite direction.This also seems to be the most difficult point of the system to understand.

Therefore, every task it releases will more or less carry the penalty of "it will happen if it is rejected".This kind of thing is like a knife, hanging steadily above your head, and it may fall down at any time-every slight shake of it will affect your thoughts.

This chain effect is now displayed in detail in this room.

Tasks affect your thoughts, and your actions affect Bruce's.

Although you have already started to do what the system requires, you still don't pay too much attention to him.

You are really sorry.

As a solo mother, such beauty is really a test of your willpower.

There is only three or four meters between the two of you, but you feel that when you walk towards him step by step, your pace becomes slower and slower, and the originally short distance is forced to be very long.You have a feeling - if you walk towards him and get close to him at this moment, then the relationship between you may undergo some more intricate changes, like an ice cube falling into a bubble, and a dense water bubble quickly floats up , Gradually faint more sweet and sour taste with bitterness.But if you don't step forward, your reputation will be harmed.

The lights in the room were so dim that Bruce had only turned on an orange wall lamp when he entered the room.This very classic room adds a layer of warm colors. Although the light is not bright, every step you move, the light will cast different light shadows on you.Bruce just stood there without moving, in fact he hasn't moved an inch since he turned around calling your name.He just stood there peacefully, waiting for your initiative to come forward.

After you approached, you touched your brow bone with a little anxiety, and blinked unconsciously.

You haven't decided what to say yet.

And he looks down at you slightly.From his point of view, you can see that your eyes are always wandering around unconsciously, and it's clear that you don't have much interest in the surrounding environment.Even if the eyes are raised and lowered so common and common, if you do this action, there is no feeling that it will immediately soften your heart.

In his view, your girlish little gestures are just a harmless cover-up.

Because, originally, the lonely man and the widow were in the same room late at night, which in itself is very fascinating.

And because of you, he originally wanted to deal with the wound a little bit by himself, but also ran aground.But correspondingly, his thoughts on dealing with wounds have gradually faded—he doesn't seem to care much about himself and the wounds on his body, and he is obviously more interested in you.

[Say something to him quickly, or you will be finished. ] The system's words undoubtedly made you even more nervous.

It's only for a moment that wind reviews are killed.

You met his gaze, pursed your lips, and finally said, "Uh, I—" Your whole heart was raised in your throat, and you forced to start the topic with such a dilemma, "I...do you have pheromones? I may will need it."

As soon as the words fell, you caught his gaze deepening.

It was also at this time that you realized that your mouth was prickly: "No, it's a synthetic pheromone inhibitor...!"

It's nothing to talk about, but it's very interesting if it's this level of mouth.

Of course Bruce knew what you meant, and he also knew in his heart that you just said the wrong thing in a hurry, but his heart was still inevitably filled with light emotions because of your wrong sentence.He was noncommittal, and said to you: "It's okay, I understand."

You feel a little ashamed that the world is too sensitive about the relationship between ABOs. The topic between AO is always the main topic of peachy news, "I want your pheromone" is actually no different from "I want you".It's just that the former may appear more reserved.

Your punishment is not yet complete.And this is also for a limited time, if you still haven't reached the target after 5 minutes...

Just when you didn't know what to do, Bruce pulled you to sit down.His slightly rough big hand wraps around your wrist, and after a few seconds, his hand gradually moves up to the back of your hand, and his thumb is pinching the palm of your hand, but he doesn't move.You're very thankful your glands didn't grow in this place.

"How's the time going?" His big callused hand spread out your palm at this moment, and stroked the light texture on it.You can also catch a glimpse of the thin pale blood vessels on the edge of your palm running down to the wrist bone.

He is playing with your hands.

"Okay." You had to say that.You don't think you need to tell him about what happened in Mystic Falls.

It seemed that you were afraid of continuing to fall into silence again, and after a brief answer, you asked again: "What about you?"

But he didn't want to, he laughed dumbly: "You have already asked once."

"Okay." Your other free hand pinched the corner of your hanging clothes, "I just want to make sure again."

You're not very good at making people happy.But your sincere expression is always easy to convince the other party.

"I'll bring you the inhibitor. Go to sleep now, and you'll have it when you wake up." Bruce stretched out his hand and gently pinched your face, he carefully controlled his strength.Because he knows very well that the marks on your delicate skin are not easy to fade away.

Delicate.

You looked at him, but didn't speak.Finally, you nod your head.He's already giving you an eviction order.

But you didn't notice it, because after your glands were bitten, your pheromones had such a short-term change.It is also for this reason that your estrus is earlier - even if the inhibitor effect in your body has not completely faded now, it will only be a matter of time.Bruce deliberately restrained his pheromones, not wanting to have too much influence on you.And you obviously can't restrain your pheromone at all during this period of time, so as long as you get close, it will explode right beside him like a bomb.This bomb is irresistible to the batsuit.

But you seem to have completely forgotten about it, and even ran into his room.

He hoped so, but he didn't.

There is no man in this world who does not have any thoughts about the approach of his beloved woman.Even Liu Xiahui has been struggling for a long time.

Seeing that the time limit for the task is approaching, you have no choice but to bite the bullet and say, "Let me help you treat the wound."

You will say that, and Bruce is also a little surprised.But soon, he readily accepted.

In order to spend more time with you, he can endure the torment your pheromones give him.

The moment you really touched his skin, your hands trembled.

These scars were medals from the dark side of the world, gifts from things in the world that were not worth seeking.Just seeing it in movies and TV, you won't have the strong sense of shock you have now.Now these are realities that can be touched.

These scars hurt you just looking at them.

Just thinking about it, the movements of your hands become more gentle, and the ointment is cold and cool after rubbing on it.All he feels is your movement scratching his back like a light feather.

You are finally close to him this time.

After taking care of his wound seriously, you let out a long breath.

Great, you can finally go back to your room and rest now.

You quickly look away, now that you have lost your purpose, you dare not look at the other person's body at all.Although, you only saw his upper body.

"Bring me my nightgown, please?" He even called you honey.

Just about to run away, you had no choice but to fetch the dark nightgown that was hanging beside his bed.Unexpectedly, he changed into his nightgown in front of you.

While it's true that the two of you have something on the solo timeline, you still can't stand this R-rated scene.

Your face burned instantly, but luckily the light was not too strong, otherwise it would have been more obvious.

You quickly turned your face away, and from the corner of your eye you caught a glimpse of him wearing his belt slowly.

Although, the figure is really good.

"Can I go?" You thought for a while, and then said.

He found that as long as you are nervous, there will be too many small movements.Touch your hair, clenched your fists, or move your eyes around and touch the corner of your clothes.

"Yeah." He finally answered.

You suddenly find the true meaning of life again.The sky clears, the rain stops, and you think you're okay again.Now you just want to go to bed, open your eyes and close them, tomorrow you will be a good man again.After all, who thinks about life in their sleep?

Who knows, you only took two steps before he stepped forward and surrounded you from behind.

A wave of pheromone instantly envelops your body.

"I haven't finished yet," he put his arms around you, resting his chin on top of your head, "that's it, wait a while before leaving."

His pheromones always give you a natural sense of peace of mind.Light and clean, extremely natural herbal fragrance.You are so close now, you dare not move, and you smell a faint scent of ginger juice.It just occurred to you that he never drank alcohol, and that he substituted ginger ale for champagne at banquets.

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