Kill the Tyrant [Interstellar]

The estrus period is not over, they can't go back anyway.

Moreover, it is very likely that Adolf will be waiting on their return route, and Meyer can only let the Golden Crow detour and bypass the remote route.

Although he is only 22 years old, Meyer has the illusion that it is too late. He has never experienced such a comfortable life in a leisurely life. Sometimes he even thinks that it may be good to continue like this, and let the Golden Crow drive them around. In the universe, when you are tired, you can find an empty planet to live temporarily. When you want to start again, you can set off at any time and embark on another unknown journey.

But this kind of thinking was quickly classified by Meyer as a negative attitude of weakness and avoidance. This is a lack of male self-esteem for an Alpha. They should be born to be stronger, not a cowardly fugitive.

After passing through a meteorite belt smoothly, the golden airship suddenly flew into a vast and brilliant nebula, and the dim interior room was illuminated with colorful lights at the same time.

Meyer was awakened by the sudden bright light, opened his eyes suddenly, and found that it was the effect caused by the nebula, then rubbed his forehead and prepared to rest for a while, but the drowsiness suddenly disappeared without a trace, and Meyer could no longer sleep. fall asleep.

Wu Xin was lying on her side obediently nestled in the crook of Mayer's arms, with a thin white arm across Mayer's strong chest muscles, her posture was very intimate.

Meyer simply lay on his side, staring intently at Wu Xin's sweet sleeping face, his fingers slowly slid across Wu Xin's eyebrows, and rested on the corners of his lips along the profile, and pressed gently, the tactile sensation was still the same , paused, Meyer leaned over, without any sexual tenderness.

Keeping breathing and smelling each other, like a mandarin duck crossing their necks, they fell asleep again without knowing it.

The Golden Crow will control the lights in the airship at all times according to the Sirian standard.An hour later, the small bedside lamp lit up with a warm orange-yellow light.

Meyer got up on time.As long as it wasn't interrupted by Wu Xin's tantrums, he would do morning exercises according to the standards in the military academy in the past.

It has been nearly a month, and in the first week, Wu Xin was immersed in the torment of estrus almost every day, at least three or four times a day.After the most intensive time period, Wu Xin was a little sober, but she still visited irregularly once a day with |fascination|passion.Just last night just passed a wave.

This is nothing to Alpha, but things will be reversed at the extreme. If this continues, I am afraid that Wu Xin will be the first to be unable to bear it.When estrus|heat comes, the body secretes almost endless body fluids. After it passes, he can only lie on the bed drowsily, relying on some liquid food to replenish his physical strength every day. His body becomes thinner visible to the naked eye. Meyer also gave him I tried two nutritional supplements, but they didn't see any effect.

Jin Wu couldn't help but began to worry: "I've never seen such a long estrus period, is Your Majesty sick?"

Meyer is doing push-ups in the small living room, leaning on his upper body. The muscles on his back bulge and tighten as he moves, and the infiltration of sweat makes the large muscles shiny and powerful. Get up and answer: "I don't know, it should be the reverse effect of the inhibitor he took before."

Meyer wiped the sweat off his face with a towel, took out a bottle of ice water and drank it down.I took out several kinds of fruits from the freezer, squeezed a glass of fresh and thick mixed juice, and walked into the bedroom with it.

The moment Meyer opened the door, the person on the bed seemed to tremble violently, and then wrapped himself even tighter in the quilt.

Meyer was keenly aware of a slight abnormality, paused, and then sat gently on the edge of the bed. After putting the juice on the table, Meyer deliberately surrounded Wu Xin through the quilt, feeling the unusually stiff and slightly trembling body in the quilt. Meyer stopped teasing him, and softly said: "Remember to drink some juice." Then he got up and went out.

Hearing the sound of closing the door, Wu Xin rolled up the quilt tightly again, as if he wanted to use the thin quilt to completely isolate himself from the outside world.

The quilt was pressed against his cheeks, almost to the point of suffocation, and the sharp pain caused by difficulty in breathing made Wu Xin feel that he was still alive in this world.

——The hair|estrus| period is completely over.

The moment he escaped from chaos and lust, Wu Xin finally returned to his normal self.

The author has something to say: the first half is still in WB.

I don’t have the energy to write more today. I don’t know if it’s the retribution for writing too much Xiao|porn|porn. I moved my head a little today and felt a pain in a tendon. It’s very uncomfortable. Let’s continue tomorrow.mwah.