I thought my husband was dying

De Limb ate two pieces of chicken, thought for a while and said, "Answer my question."

"Then don't." Zhou Yu turned his head, "I don't want to be a life mentor."

"Don't be like this, it's just one, I've been confused for a long time." De Limb put the chicken leg back and made a gesture of giving it back, "One problem, it's a write-off."

Zhou Yu thought about it, and felt that De Limb had really helped him a lot, and it was just a question, not to mention that he thought this person was very funny, and he could be friends with him in the future.

So he said, "That's fine, but I reserve the right not to answer."

"No problem." De Limb gestured, then leaned back and sat on the railing, "Do you like the general?"

"I don't like it." Zhou Yu said without thinking, "I love him, is this your problem?"

Unexpectedly good answer.

"Yes, I'm actually very curious about you guys. You married Cyril because Clinton believed in the mastermind's assignment, right?" De Limb looked up at the eaves, as if some distant memory had been evoked. After a while, I muttered, "Is the matching rate really that important?"

Zhou Yu blinked. He actually believed this more than anyone else, but it was a bit strange to say it, so he thought for a while and said, "It's not important if you think it's not important. Believe it or not."

De Limb glanced at him, "Don't you think it's awkward? If it wasn't you who was sent to Clinton at the beginning, but someone else, then the admiral is not standing next to you now, or maybe you There will be other encounters, I mean"

"I know what you mean, but this question is meaningless," Zhou Yu shrugged. In fact, that’s all there is to it, it’s no different from just going to the store to buy something and going to the library on the same day.”

"What about the hypothetical matching ratio? Maybe you're not a couple?" De Limb asked.

"It will happen. I said this is a prerequisite, not a necessary condition." Zhou Yu thought for a while and said, "But I don't know if he will."

Zhou Yu's expression looked calm, and De Limb was a little dumbfounded, before he said for a long time, "Then don't you think it's unfair?"

"Why is the assumption unfair?" Zhou Yu smiled, the smile was faint, but it seemed to be shining under the moonlight, "I have a very good lover, maybe the relationship is not going well directly, there is a little friction, But I am still glad to have him, and he treats me the same way, other things are not important, thinking so much is purely asking for trouble for myself."

De Limb paused, and seemed to want to say something.

Zhou Yu waved his hand, he was really dizzy, the feeling of top-heavy became more and more intense, and his legs began to feel weak, "One problem has been passed a long time ago, and there are several gifts, all right, I have to go back."

After finishing speaking, he turned around and left without giving De Limb a chance to speak.

However, just after walking out of the corner, the whole person seemed to be dying in an instant, as if he could fall down anytime and anywhere, his body became very hot, and walking a step or two seemed to be particularly strenuous.

This feeling was very uncomfortable, Zhou Yu was a little flustered, what happened to him?Was it poisoned by insects, or was it controlled by the hidden peregrine falcon?

Feeling that his brain was becoming more and more unclear, he slowly clenched his fists, relying on the pain of his fingernails piercing the palm of his hand to maintain his sanity, but not only his skin, he also found that there were some unspeakable desires behind him, not counting strong.

At that moment, Zhou Yu finally understood that this was the estrus period that the biology teacher once emphasized.

While calling Cyril's name in his heart, he walked towards his room step by step with some difficulty, but when he walked halfway, his wrist was grabbed by someone.

At this moment, Zhou Yu was as hot as a stove, and the contact with the skin with normal body temperature felt like a life-saving straw. Zhou Yu went limp in an instant, and almost fell to the ground.

The person behind grabbed his arm and sniffed at the back of his neck, "Guide"

The bell rang in Zhou Yu's mind instantly, and all his rationality came back to the furnace. That's not Cyril!He stretched out his hand to push the person away, but he couldn't use any strength in his hands and feet. Zhou Yu had no choice but to attack with his mental tentacles, which pierced the person's spiritual realm recklessly, and a howl sounded randomly. Voice.

He stumbled and ran forward, but one of his feet was not stable on the wall. For a moment, he felt dizzy. Before he could go far, someone grabbed his arm again. The force made Zhou Yu feel painful. Zhou Yu picked up the plate next to him and threw it at the man, attacking wave after wave of tentacles that resisted more violently.

However, Zhou Yu couldn't hold it anymore. His hands and feet were already weak, and when he tore his clothes, he was roughly torn apart by the man.

Zhou Yu was going crazy, he kept kicking people, but he couldn't help his body's powerless reaction. From the corner of his eyes, he could vaguely see many sentries appearing in the corner, each of them was slowly aggressive. .

There was a trace of despair in his expression, Cyril was a bastard, he couldn't believe that so many sentries could smell this smell, but he, Cyril, didn't.

Isn't it 3s, isn't it the general, or is he simply trying to give up the mark on him through this method?

Zhou Yu looked at the more and more people gathered in front of him, and felt that his strength was getting weaker and weaker, and fear, grievance, and unwillingness all came to his heart.

Zhou Yu wanted to rush to the side while clutching his clothes, but his speed was not as fast as the sentinel behind him who had completely lost his mind due to pheromones. Seeing that hand was about to grab him again, he roared fiercely came.

The voice was extremely loud, and the fury it carried seemed to be able to pierce people's eardrums directly. He opened his mouth and bit fiercely at the hand that only wanted to catch Zhou Yu. At the same time, Cyril grabbed Zhou Yu in the crowd Yu took him into his arms.

A pair of eyes were red and full of hostility.

The sentinel's possessiveness and sense of territory towards the guide are absolutely unchallengeable. God knows that when Cyril jumped directly from the fourth floor, he saw this scene with overwhelming anger.

And the instinctive fear of the sentry who was stronger than him was also unavoidable, and several guards retreated several steps in succession.The guard who was bitten by Drey fell to the ground, trembling and unable to say a word.

Zhou Yu had already pounced on Cyril the moment he appeared, bit him hard while pounced on him, tears covered his neck, and cursed, "Syril, you are a bastard! "

So slow!

The hotness all over his body seemed to have found a place to vent, coupled with the sense of security brought to Zhou Yu by the awareness of "Cyril is by my side", he desperately began to release the accumulated desire/desire.

Kissing, gnawing and biting, there is no energy left.

After doing this, the furious Cyril, who had lost his mind, came back to his senses a little. He glanced at the people around him with cold eyes, and disappeared within a few seconds of hugging Zhou Yu.

So when Virginia rushed down, she saw a group of sentinels standing in the lobby, each of them was wounded, and some were severely bitten.

Like her, De Limb was stunned when he saw this scene. He didn't recover until he smelled the residual pheromone in the air. He silently lit a ton of candles for them in his heart, then turned and left. up.

Meanwhile, in the room.

The two bodies were inseparable on the bed, and before Zhou Yu could swallow his breath, he grabbed and bit Xiril several times, and said with resentment, "Why did you go so slow and there are so many people downstairs? why did you go?"

As he spoke, tears fell down. The guide in estrus already had well-developed lacrimal glands. In addition, the scene just now really scared him. The fever in his body couldn't restrain his desire at all, and he even lost the ability to resist. , but the person who repeatedly grabbed him was never Cyril.

Xi Ruier lowered his head and kissed Zhou Yu's neck, and whispered guiltily, "I'm sorry."

He had been suppressing his desire/desire in the room just now, Zhou Yu is not yet an adult, he can't do this.

But the bed was full of Zhou Yu's smell, which was useless at all, so he blocked his five senses for a while. He never thought that it would be like this when he woke up again.

Cyril was going crazy when he felt the smell of Zhou Yu's pheromone mixed with the smell of other sentries, especially when he saw Zhou Yu being caught by other sentries below. It's unbelievable that I ever had the idea of ​​letting Zhou Yu be with other people. How is that different from going crazy?

Gently took off the clothes on Zhou Yu's upper body. Seeing that clean and smooth body, the nerves that had been stimulated by the whistle to the resonance were about to collapse. Cyril forcibly pulled all his rationality to avoid doing any harm. About Zhou Yu.

She lowered her head to the red mark on his shoulder, and kissed it with some distress, while reaching out to comfort his body.

Zhou Yu was so comfortable being touched by him, that little emotion was lost in an instant.

But he was far from enough, whimpering and twisting his body to get close to Cyril, and from time to time, when he rubbed against the place below him that was about to explode, he even teased him twice maliciously, while reaching out to untie his waist. Belt on the waist.

Cyril's eyes darkened, and he stretched out his hand to pinch his waist. He had already grasped Zhou Yu's sensitive points just right so many times.

Zhou Yu was so teased by him, his whole body seemed to be on fire, but he still couldn't untie his belt, and he was a little anxious, his eyes were wet with water, and the lips that had just been kissed still remained. Traces, red and watery.

He hummed twice, "Hurry up, hurry up."

Cyril reached out and grabbed his hand that was spinning around on the belt, and put it directly on the important point. When Zhou Yu's soft little hand touched it, Cyril felt that his whole body was uncomfortable, but he wanted to Hunger for more.

Looking obsessively at Zhou Yu's obviously emotional face, he stroked his body while panting heavily.

"Ah huh..." Zhou Yu felt comfortable being served, and thought about picking up Cyril's belt again.

Cyril leaned down and kissed him on the chest.

"Hmm!" Zhou Yu shrunk sensitively immediately, stretched out his hand to caress Xiao Yuyu, and even straightened up to touch Xiao Ruirui, the action of removing the belt became even more urgent.

Xi Ruier let him touch him, and occasionally touched Xiao Yuyu in response. He squinted his eyes comfortably when he touched Zhou Yu.Cyril thought it was too cute, so she couldn't help kissing him twice more, but when her eyes fell on the back of his neck, there was a slight hesitation.

Zhou Yu couldn't help but raise his buttocks to rub against him any longer. Cyril pursed his thin lips, stretched out his hand and squeezed his upturned buttocks, "Baby, do you really, really want to be marked by me?"

Zhou Yuren was still flying in the Nine Heavens, and he still didn't forget to study Cyril's pants, not to mention how busy he was, so he didn't react for a while.

"From the soul to the body are tied together, if one party has an accident, the other party will not be able to live alone, and will waste his life in vain"

The belt is off!

Only now did Zhou Yu come back to his senses, looking at Cyril with bright eyes, as if he had completed some big task, he stretched out his feet and began to tug on his pants.

After taking it off, he turned over, pressed Cyril under his body, rubbed his buttocks against him, and lowered his body, from forehead to nose bridge, then to thin lips, chin, and when it finally stopped at Adam's apple, the tip of tongue stuck out Come out and draw a circle on it, and then suck it hard.

Cyril's whole body stiffened, her crotch subconsciously lifted, and she grazed Zhou Yu's buttocks fiercely. The latter immediately let out a beautiful moan from his throat, but the kiss did not stop.

All the way down, neck, collarbone, and finally the heart.

Zhou Yu imprinted a deep kiss on it, and then raised his head in satisfaction, and saw that Xi Ruier looked so horny that he could eat him at any time, stretched out his bright red tongue and licked his lower lip , smiling like a cat that just finished stealing, "Throw it away and lose it, if you don't accompany me, life will be so boring."

As he spoke, he guided Cyril's hand to touch the glands at the back of his neck, his forehead was pressed against his forehead, and those dark eyes were breathtakingly beautiful, "Honey, do you love me?"

Cyril met his bewitching eyes, touched him unconsciously, and said hoarsely, "Love, baby, of course I love you."

"Then do it." Zhou Yu said, pulling his hand behind him, "Whether it's the mark or here."

Cyril couldn't bear it any longer and stretched out his hand to wipe him clean. Together with his own, he teased Zhou Yu's sensitive points with his hand, and at the same time put his head on his shoulder.

Cyril left a deep kiss on the back of his neck, and then licked it, "I can't regret it."

"Ah..." Zhou Yu was almost melted into water by him, put his hands on the back of his head, inserted into his hair, and actively rubbed his legs against him, "How could that be?"

Cyril's eyes moved, and he embraced the person in his arms, and while sending himself in, lowered his head and bit the back of Zhou Yu's neck.

Zhou Yu's pupils shrank in pain.

I only felt a burst of red energy coming from the gland after a tingling pain.

It spread all the way to every corner of Zhou Yu's body, down to the depths of his soul, climbed along the guide totem, painted its indescribable beauty, and finally imprinted his own trace in the depths of his soul.

A crimson light flashed on the totem that had faded from death, vigorously linking the two souls together.

Wet each other with foam, the sea is dry and the stone is rotten.

When Zhou Yu woke up, the sunlight was just right, and the glass in the room had been adjusted so that it would not completely block the light, on the contrary, it would control the sunlight to a comfortable level that made people want to sleep even more.

Zhou Yu struggled on the soft quilt for a while, but couldn't get up. He felt extremely sore all over his body, especially somewhere in the back, so he gave up getting up.

But he seemed to have been washed, and he was very refreshed and not uncomfortable at all.Zhou Yu looked at the window, and after a while, he stretched out his hand, landed on the back of his neck, and touched it lightly.

Warm, after being marked, the guide's own totem will appear on the back of the neck, and at the same time, the energy of the sentinel will also be attached to it. Such traces will also appear on the heart of the sentinel, symbolizing loyalty and eternity.

There was a very special feeling between the whistle direction after the mark, so Zhou Yu didn't even need to look to know that Cyril's body was already healed.

Although he didn't know when he took the pills, Zhou Yu could feel the strong beating of the man's heart, and he could even vaguely sense what he was doing now.

The feeling of being able to feel the presence of the other party anytime, anywhere, and being tied up was so amazing that Zhou Yu couldn't help but chuckled.

Not long after, a body came up from behind and kissed Zhou Yu's cheek.

"Good morning, baby." Cyril's voice came from behind.

"Morning." Zhou Yu reached out to hug him contentedly.

Cyril caught him, wrapped him in his arms, sat up in his arms, picked up the water that had just been poured, and fed a little into it, "I also took some porridge, are you hungry?"

"Hungry." Zhou Yu said but leaned against Cyril and refused to get up. The latter smiled helplessly, took a spoon and began to feed.

It has been an hour since Zhou Yu ate and hugged a bowl of porridge with the help of "public injury". The two of them huddled together in the temperature-controlled room. Zhou Yu glanced at the bowl of noodles and always felt that the scenery was like Changing, so I blinked.

The whistle after the mark was full of tacit understanding ability, and Cyril instantly understood the question in his heart, and explained, "Already on the way back to the capital star."

Zhou Yu paused and opened his eyes wide, "Go back, go back? When did it happen?"

"Seventeen hours ago." Cyril touched his fluffy head. The time had been set long ago. When Kadar and Damon came back, they would set off. This time was determined by Cyril after various considerations. Yes, but departure still requires his approval.

As a result, the two of them were working in the dark, and no one dared to knock on the door for a long time.

In the end, Virginia thought about the overall situation and ran over and knocked on the door at the risk of death.

At that time, the two of them had been rolling for six hours, and Cyril's sanity had returned a little bit, so he forcibly restrained himself and went out to make arrangements.

However, the estrous guide's dependence and possessiveness on the sentinel is also quite strong. Cyril only went out for a total of 5 minutes, and Zhou Yu was about to cry inside. , fortunately, was held down by Cyril who came back.

If it really ran out and was seen by others, Cyril found it difficult to guarantee that he would not directly blow up the entire mothership.

Zhou Yu was dumbfounded when he heard it for seventeen hours. He looked at Cyril like an alien and said, "You, what are you talking about? Me, how much and how long have we done?"

"23 hours." Cyril said, with a regretful face, "Baby, you matured prematurely. It was caused by lack of nutrition when you were young and later psychological reasons. Normally, it would take at least two and a half three days."

Early early, precocious! !

Zhou Yu's old face turned red at a speed visible to the naked eye, and then he rushed forward and bit Cyril's neck.

Precocious and precocious, you are precocious!I'm already familiar with it!See through!

Cyril caught the man and let him mess around. When he was tired, he pulled him down and kissed the eyes that contained the look of "you bully".

Then he looked into Zhou Yu's eyes reverently, lowered his head and kissed his face, smiled softly and said, "Baby, being with me will sacrifice a lot, thank you for tolerating this."

Zhou Yu paused, met his gaze, made a grimace and said, "It's good to know that I'm great, and I'll stick to it in the future."

Cyril's water-blue eyes were full of Zhou Yu's reflection.

Sometimes a person can be very big or small, with many burdens on his shoulders, but only such a person lives narrowly in his heart.

He loves Zhou Yu very much, and this feeling will not change no matter how long it takes. When he first opened his eyes and saw a small ball huddled in a wheelchair, he wanted to protect him and pamper him. This feeling has changed over time. , will only become more and more intense.

He leaned forward and kissed Zhou Yu's face, and then kissed the totem that was shining on the back of his neck, his eyes were so gentle that he could drown someone.

"it is good."

Zhou Yu smiled and lay down in his arms, raising his head from time to time to rub his short stubble that he hadn't dealt with for so long. Cyril also hugged the man who would fall into a mess after a while, and his eyes were very doting drown.

The golden sun shines on them, making them look very warm. It feels as if they can directly see the tomorrow and future of the two of them. The beating hearts are together, thumping, and the composition is always a duet.