Demon girl, don't even think about my ruthlessness!

Shoot the ball stalled in the door.

Barrage: [Why does Jian Jiao stop here? Is there anyone living inside? 】

[There was still sound inside, Jian Jiao took the key and opened the door. 】

[Is there a guest living in it? 】

With the door closed, the shooting ball remains locked out.

【anyone there?For the program crew, the shooting ball didn’t fly in, and I couldn’t see what’s inside. Hurry up and ask the guests to open the door! 】

at this time.

A message was pinned to the top of the live broadcast screen.

System: The shooting ball will not enter this room. This is a hidden room set by the program group. As for who is inside?Please also keep looking forward to the audience.

Anticipation is anticipation, but the waiting time is too exhausting, the audience in the barrage ran to the channels of other guests while waiting.

Seeing the number of viewers drop, Director Dong wanted to cry, how dare he film Marshal Yan's room...

When Jian Jiao walked into the room, the pheromones in the air became more intense.

The chilly sea ice enveloped her, and the unique and dangerous pheromones suddenly made Jian Jiao feel a psychedelic suffocation. Her heart was occupied by the chilling pheromones, and she was immersed in the frozen sackcloth like ice water. Stop thinking, like a traveler who exiles himself in an extremely cold place, feeling the deadly dreamy feeling hidden under the iceberg in the deep sea.

The dim light was the same as when we met for the first time, except that this time the dark light leaked from the curtains, sprinkled on the man's body, with bony and thin shoulder blades, too pale and thin skin, and pale pink blood vessels that seemed to burst open when bitten.

But her eyes were cold, her legs were obviously paralyzed on the ground and she couldn't get up, her arms forced her body up, her slightly raised black eyes were stubborn and fragile, and her chapped and pale pink lips opened and closed with her breathing.

Yan Qing gritted his teeth, his dark and heavy eyes fell on Jian Jiao, she was so clean, young, in the best years of her life, with a body full of vitality and pain free...

And she, a half-dead terminally ill patient, was lying on the ground in a panic.

humiliation, shame, frustration...

Staring at her with intertwined light and dark eyes, the deepest pupils reflect her dark side, yearning and jealousy.

Even if it was a good time without power, that stupid brain was housed in a healthy and vigorous body, free from illness, and the milk-scented peach exuded, like a trap wrapped in honey, completely exposed her selfish desires .

Jealous of her, and then wanted to possess her.

Yan Qing's only courtesy, righteousness and shame, and her natural sense of mission to protect an innocent citizen, caused her to hide a strong and boiling evil desire, and a dangerous hunting desire flickered in her black eyes, while looking at this ignorant little white rabbit with nothing to do. Unaware of the danger that may occur next, a trace of instinctive desire to protect the weak Omega ignited in my heart...

You must know that she is an Alpha, an inferior creature born with a strong possessive desire engraved in her genes.

Don't get too close to her.

One second before Jian Jiao's hand touched her, Yan Qing said, "What do you want to do?"

Jian Jiao shrank her hand, stopped in front of Yan Qing's shoulder, hesitated for a while and said, "I want to help you."

Her icy black eyes were as deep as whirlpools. On the contrary, her body was tortured by illness. The fine sweat made her thin and pale skin covered with a layer of translucent veil, and her cold and heavy breathing out.

On the verge of losing his mind, Yan Qing endured the pain, stared at Jian Jiao's clear and clean pupils, and twitched the corners of his mouth: "Do you really know the price of helping me?"

Jian Jiao's eyes froze for a moment, her neck was covered with cold fingers, and the powerful fingers, like a boa constrictor waking up, walked up and down her neck, gradually approaching the fragile glands on the back of her neck.

Once crushed, her glands will overflow with overly sweet pheromones, like a female snake courting her.

Jian Jiao was so nervous that her heart was about to jump out. She finally realized that no matter how embarrassed this person looked, her past, identity, and strength all clearly made her feel an Alpha's strong possessive desire for an Omega, especially if she was still a match. Almost 100% Omega...

This kind of reckless behavior of touching, close to the skin, and close to the gonads, without the consent of the Omega, is frivolous to any Omega, and can be sued to the Omega Association.

Jian Jiao held her breath, the thin air was squeezed in her lung cavity, the hot suffocation made her skin hotter and hotter, and her fair skin revealed a delicate pink color.

She could refuse, the master of this cruel pheromone, she could push her away, scold her, repel and hate her, but she didn't, because...

She is also attracted by this cold, suffocating, and sad pheromone, just like the owner of the pheromone, deep in her indifferent black eyes, the endless and hopeless ice sea is filled with the gray mist of despair and sadness.

Cold and numb, it seemed that in her dark pupils, she had already set up a tombstone for herself.

"get out."

The fingertips stayed a second before touching the gonads, and Jian Jiao's fantasy was shattered. When she opened her eyes again, she saw that the man was sitting on the wheelchair again, with a side face pretending to be indifferent to the afterglow of the sunset. .

Jian Jiao's eyes were red, she bit her lower lip, and placed the food heavily on the table beside her, but she happened to see the empty synthetic nutrients from the corner of her eye.

Synthetic nutrients are usually military emergency food, which contains trace elements needed by the human body, but normal people will not eat these things at all, the taste is weird, and they are far less nutritious than normal food. After all, synthetic nutrients are just a group of chemical substances Composed of cheap food that barely sustains the human body.

As a marshal with a high status, how could she consume this kind of synthetic nutritional supplement.

There is only one reason, and that is her own decision.

Relying on this cheap and non-nutritious synthetic nutrient to barely maintain her functional needs, she doesn't care about the rest. Isn't this a kind of indifference to her own body.

Jian Jiao felt angry and distressed for her trampling her body like this, and she was also angered by Yan Qing's uncooperative and bad attitude.

"The meal is here. When I come to clean up, I must see the clean and emptied plates!" Jian Jiao said with her hands on her hips, staring at the man by the window, looking very imposing.

The man looked out of the window, and the smooth glass reflected her stern and delicate side face, as if he didn't respond to Jian Jiao's words at all.

Jian Jiao bit her lip subconsciously, and slammed the door out angrily.

After she went out, the black eyes reflected in the window darkened slightly, and her brows were lightly pressed.

Pushing the wheelchair and turning around, Yan Qing stared at the steaming food on the table with obscure and complex black eyes for a while, then stretched out his slender and pale fingers slowly, held the spoon, and fed the food spoon by spoon.

in the entrance.

His brows were furrowed, and his chapped lips parted reluctantly.

It's not like eating, but like eating small stones.

Accompanied by the sound of mechanically numb chewing, he swallowed spoonfuls into his stomach.

The author has something to say: Everyone, I seem to be on a break again-(￢▽￢)σ, long-term work caused me to take a rest day, and I slept for eleven hours at a stretch, and woke up in a daze and fell asleep again, just like Now...(っ--っ)ZZZ