Bai Yueguang Omega always wants to monopolize me

The soft light from the round lamp above the head enveloped the frail girl.

Seeing this, Ji Xiao quickly squatted in front of Wei Qingyu, helped her up, and asked, "Wei Qingyu, are you okay?"

Wei Qingyu, who had just come to the febrile period, was still somewhat conscious, she stood up with difficulty while supporting Ji Xiao's arm.

After he stabilized his body, he said to Ji Xiao: "I'm fine, please go out first."

Ji Xiao knew that her alpha was not very suitable in the omega room during the fever period, so she nodded, let go of Wei Qingyu's arm, and said, "Then do you need me to help you take out the penis before leaving?"

Wei Qingyu lowered her pupils, avoided seeing Ji Xiao, and shook her head: "No, thank you."

Because of Ji Xiao's arrival, a drop of peach brandy belonging to this alpha dripped into the originally light air.

Wei Qingyu's nerves were forced to amplify, and he keenly caught a trace of lingering sweetness, and a heart that was not at peace was about to move.

"Get out quickly..." The girl tried her best to restrain her desire, and her voice became a little hoarse.

Seeing this, Ji Xiao hurriedly nodded, said "OK" and walked out of the house.

Wei Qingyu also supported the table and walked towards the bookshelf next to the desk.

The smell of brandy permeated the young girl's heart, and the aggressiveness that Hao Hui described at that time raged and spread in her heart.

But obviously in the past few times when he came into contact with Ji Xiao during the febrile period, he never had such a reaction.

It was as if the soldiers who guarded the city opened the city gate on their own initiative a second before the soldiers approached the city.

Without the threat of a single soldier, the soldiers behind the city gate would have been defeated.

Wei Qingyu looked at the medicine box on the shelf, her outstretched arms were trembling weakly.

"Whoa..."

The sound of many things falling from a height pierced the silent corridor, and Ji Xiao took back the steps he had just taken out of the room with a swish.

The light casts gentle light on the empty room, which looks full of time and tranquility.

But in that unnoticed corner, Ji Xiao saw a mess all over the place.

The pink and white medicine box fell to the ground in embarrassment, and various medicines were scattered all over the floor.

The girl's slender arms were still struggling to grab the edge of the bookshelf, but she had already sat down exhausted.

The small cylindrical medicine box rolled several times on the ground and finally stopped at the foot of the bed.

The liquid slowly flowed out along with the shattered glass, wetted the thick carpet, and piled up under the girl who fell to the ground.

From the knees to the wrists hanging on the ground, a large amount of crystal liquid was stained on the flushed skin.

The smell of mint is full of relief that the omega in front of me can't convey.

Embarrassment and depression are intertwined, like a rattle in the hands of a desert witch, instantly awakening the sleeping beast in Ji Xiao's heart.

The most primal impulse in every alpha gene at that moment.

She looked at the girl in front of her, and if she really went to temporarily mark her at this time, she would have no choice but to accept it.

Then I can enjoy the mint aroma belonging to this omega that I have passed by countless times, and let this smell fill my heart little by little...

Although Wei Qingyu was trapped by the febrile period, her consciousness had not been swallowed up by the mire of sex.

Looking at the girl who cast a dark shadow at the door, she couldn't help but feel her heart tighten. The nightmare of being dragged by Ji Xiao from the utility room next to the small dark room to the small dark room that day surged through her mind.

Wei Qingyu looked at Ji Xiao vigilantly, her voice was much harder than before: "You... why are you back..."

The voice was faint and weak, like smoke blowing from the sky, and it dissipated with a wave of the hand.

But he pulled back Ji Xiao's mind that was about to lose control.

She shouldn't be taking advantage of others.

"I heard the sound, so I rushed back." Ji Xiao replied, walking towards Wei Qingyu, while asking, "Are you okay? Did you hurt from the fall?"

Wei Qingyu looked at Ji Xiao who was walking towards her, and couldn't help feeling nervous.

She shrank her legs almost subconsciously, and shook her head pretending to be innocent: "I...it's fine...you...you can go..."

It's just that the voice is still very difficult, and it doesn't seem to be anything at all, how can Ji Xiao be convinced.

She still didn't stop walking towards Wei Qingyu, looking at the brokenness of the place and the guard in the girl's eyes, she said, "Let me help you get up and give you the injection."

Those golden orange eyes lit up again in Wei Qingyu's sight, but this time she was sober and did not accept Ji Xiao's kindness, and the two forces in her chaotic brain kept clamoring.

Reason is warning her that this person is not worthy of her trust, have you forgotten the lesson from the little black room last time?

But sensibility pushed her to get closer to this young girl who exudes a comfortable scent all over her body.

Wei Qingyu's eyes were still full of vigilance and warning, but Ji Xiao could see the wavering under these eyes.

She understood that after getting along with her these days, her impression in Wei Qingyu's heart had improved.

So Ji Xiao pinched his palms hard, suppressing the throbbing in his heart, and continued walking towards Wei Qingyu.

The mint became more and more intense, wantonly playing wild in her heart, but the girl's eyes were always kind and firm: "Wei Qingyu, trust me once, okay?"

"I'm no longer the one to bring you danger."

After finishing speaking, Ji Xiao slowly raised her arm in Wei Qingyu's sight, and stretched out her palm to Wei Qingyu.

Wei Qingyu's misty eyes trembled slightly, and suddenly a lot of emotions surged in Wei Qingyu's heart.

Obviously not long ago, she scolded herself for being ungrateful, and threw herself into a small dark room with evil intentions.

Now she told herself that she would no longer bring danger to herself.

is it possible?

As time passed by, Ji Xiao could clearly smell the increasingly strong smell of mint floating in the air.

The hand on the side of the leg had pinched the palm so that it was dead white.

Anxious, uneasy.

Ji Xiao looked at the few doses of unbroken penis lying on the ground, and even decided that even if Wei Qingyu refused her later, she would give her an injection.

Just when Ji Xiao decided to do this, there was a slight coolness with warmth in her palm.

The light fell between the two of them impartially, and the girl's trembling fingers finally landed on Ji Xiao's palm that had been open to her from the beginning.

Perhaps it was due to Omega's natural trust in Alpha.

Or be distracted by the smell of peach brandy wafting through the air.

Or maybe it's just a person who has gone through thousands of dark nights without the sun rising, and is about to drown in pain and despair, finally waiting for that promise that I don't know if it is illusory or not.

But no matter what, Wei Qingyu finally chose to trust Ji Xiao again.

Seeing the sincerity in every move of the girl in front of her, she let go of the last trace of guard against her in her heart.

The flavor of mint becomes pure and strong at this moment.

Wei Qingyu leaned against Ji Xiao's shoulders, supporting her rationality that was about to be swallowed by love, and said to her lightly, "Ji Xiao...help me..."

"Well, I understand." Ji Xiao nodded and gently embraced Wei Qingyu, who had already lost all strength, and picked up the intact penis that he aimed at just now from the ground.

Pushing the slightly cool needle with her fingers, the girl quickly emptied the air in the injection, and held her breath, she moved in front of Wei Qingyu.

The collar of the shirt, which was buttoned tightly, has been unbuttoned by the girl a few times, and the slightly opened neckline reveals a large area of ​​white snow.

A few crystal beads of sweat slipped along that slender neck, slipped in Ji Xiao's sight, and landed on that beautiful collarbone.

Subtle and secretive, but with a mint-flavored pheromone, it is full of temptation to an alpha.

Ji Xiao rolled his throat, but still raised his hand and aimed his gun at Wei Qingyu's neck.

That hot voice passed through her throat and rang in the girl's ears.

Ji Xiao said: "Wei Qingyu, if you feel pain, you can hold on to me."

The sense of security belonging to alpha fell on Wei Qingyu's head unreservedly.

The girl gently leaned on Ji Xiao's shoulder, her hair fluttered slightly, and she nodded a head that was barely visible to the naked eye: "...um."

As soon as the words fell, the sharp thin needle pierced the girl's delicate skin like satin.

The pain also permeated Wei Qingyu's body with a confused expression just as the person in front of him said.

The girl couldn't help tightening the hand holding Ji Xiao's arm, and tears filled her misty eyes.

She was looking for the delicious peach brandy like a child, then curled into her arms, and leaned against her ear, leaving a seemingly powerless moan: "Um..."

At this very moment, those rose-like lips were imprinted on Ji Xiao's neck impartially.

The smell of mint is full of lingering ambiguity, leaving a dense numbness on the girl's neck and ears.

The pheromone that had been repeatedly controlled just now was released uncontrollably at this moment.

The restraining stickers on the glands at the back of Ji Xiao's neck were instantly infected, hanging on her neck resolutely.

And what caused all this was just a kiss that Wei Qingyu brushed against her neck in the chaos.

You can't even call this unintentional act a "kiss".

Holding the syringe in her hand, Ji Xiao was absent-minded for a moment.

She didn't know where the uncontrollable beating of her heart came from. Could it be the normal reaction of an alpha when facing an omega in this abo world?

Suddenly, there was a heavy blow on Ji Xiao's shoulder.

Wei Qingyu's round head landed heavily on her shoulder, pulling her out of the chaos.

The smell of mint surrounds its owner, wrapping Ji Xiao together.

After the injection, Wei Qingyu fell into a coma again, curled up in Ji Xiao's arms, enjoying the sense of security in her arms.

The febrile period was alleviated in time, and the jet-black hair hung down on the girl's chest softly and dryly, without any embarrassment.

Ji Xiao lifted Wei Qingyu horizontally from the ground, her sensual face rested on her arm with a layer of delicious tenderness.

The window frames frame the night outside into a quiet painting, and the soft white bedding wraps the girl's peaceful sleeping face.

It seems that the little devil who messed up Ji Xiao's heartstrings just now is not her.

"Are you the white moonlight in their hearts, or my little devil in this world."

Ji Xiao helped Wei Qingyu tuck the quilt, thinking helplessly in her heart.

The dark night is like the ink sprinkled by the painter, and a few bright stars hang on the canvas to embellish the lonely night.

A gradually clear sense of light came from Wei Qingyu's heavy eyelids, and the girl struggled to open her eyes.

The familiar room was lit with her usual plain fragrance, and the soft quilt was pressed tightly under her body.

The white carpet on the floor that was soaked by the broken ** was replaced with light gray, and even the corner of the bookcase that I knocked down had returned to its original appearance.

Everything was exactly the same as Wei Qingyu's room before entering estrus.

Except for the plate of mangoes that have been eaten a lot on the bedside table.

The bright yellow was dazzlingly reflected in Wei Qingyu's pupils, making her frown involuntarily.

"Whoa-"

At this time, there was a slight sound of flushing in the bathroom, and Ji Xiao straightened her school uniform and came out of the bathroom in her room.

Seeing Wei Qingyu sitting up from the bed, she was a little surprised: "Woke up so early?"

Then she sat back on the chair next to Wei Qingyu's bed, and said, "I used the bathroom in your room urgently just now, do you mind?"

"I don't mind." Wei Qingyu shook her head lightly.

Then she looked at Ji Xiao sitting on the chair in such a comfortable and skillful manner, and said, "How long have you been here."

"Start when you fell asleep again? Got..." Ji Xiao looked at the clock in Wei Qingyu's room as he spoke, "It's about three hours. It seems that you slept for a long time, but you slept quite well Be nice."

Wei Qingyu's cheeks were slightly hot when he heard Ji Xiao's words, and he blinked his eyes unnaturally.

She looked at the clothes that had been changed on her body, and lightly pressed her lower lip: "Since I fell asleep, have you been alone?"

"Of course not, I asked Aunt Wu and the others to come over to help you clean up the room and change your clothes, and then I called the doctor at home to take a look at you." Ji Xiao said, "But don't worry, the doctor has checked, your body is fine It’s a big problem, except for a little anemia, all indicators are normal. Although this fever came suddenly, but fortunately, it was dealt with in time, and it’s enough to inject ** on time these few days.”

Wei Qingyu let out a "hmm", and a trace of disappointment that she didn't notice flashed in her green pupils.

"Want to eat mango?" Ji Xiao asked enthusiastically, remembering that Wei Qingyu was looking at the mango she had put on her bedside table when she came out just now.

Hearing that Mango was talked about by Ji Xiao again, Wei Qingyu's hands hidden under the quilt couldn't help clenching a little.

She knew that Ji Xiao must have brought the half-eaten mangoes on the bedside plate, and she felt unspeakably uncomfortable.

In the silence, Ji Xiao who was in sight was about to pick up the fruit plate again, Wei Qingyu hurriedly interrupted: "Ji Xiao, I don't like mangoes."

The voice was as cold as when she mentioned mango when she came home just now.

But I don't know if it's because he just woke up, and there is still some cute and awkward temper in his tone.

Ji Xiao paused holding the little fork, his eyes were full of puzzlement.

Seeing this, Wei Qingyu made up an excuse at random, and explained without changing his face: "I...smell the smell of mango, it feels like I'm allergic."

The light shone on the girl sitting on the bed, her lips that had faded from love were still a little weak and pale.

There was a bit of weakness in the turquoise pupils and a deliberate avoidance of the mango, which seemed to be really uncomfortable.

"Why didn't you tell me earlier that you are allergic to mangoes." Ji Xiao said, got up from the chair quickly, and took the mango in his hand away from Wei Qingyu.

Then she looked at the few mangoes left on the plate and seemed to suddenly understand something, turned around and said to Wei Qingyu: "Could it be because the pheromones conflict with the taste of this mango, which caused this fever?" Four days earlier?!"

"The doctor also said when he checked you just now that you must have something to do with something affecting you so many days in advance. Now it seems that this mango has affected you!"

Wei Qingyu was taken aback when he heard Ji Xiao say that.

She does know that some omega or alpha will not adapt to a certain taste after differentiation due to physical reasons, and will also trigger a fever or susceptibility period due to a certain taste.But she had eaten mangoes before after she split up, but she had never eaten like this before, and she didn't even smell the mangoes at home when she went upstairs just now.

How could it be because of this...

"Miss, Miss Wei's medicine is ready."

At this moment, Aunt Wu opened the door with the medicine in hand.

Wei Qingyu didn't have time to deny Ji Xiao's inference, so Ji Xiao hurriedly greeted Aunt Wu and said, "You came just in time, hurry up and throw away all the mangoes at home."

Although Aunt Wu is used to seeing Ji Xiao's moodiness, she really feels distressed about the mangoes that can only be bought for a few hundred dollars, "Miss, what's wrong with this mango, is it not to your liking? Or..."

"It's not me." Ji Xiao waved his hand and interrupted Aunt Wu, "It's Wei Qingyu. She can't smell mangoes and is allergic to mangoes. Do you know that mangoes won't appear at home in the future?"

"Yes." Aunt Wu nodded quickly when she heard the words.

Now Wei Qingyu is no longer someone her servants can bully, but the master that their young ladies will confess to.

Not to mention mangoes that cost a few hundred dollars, even if I, an old man who has worked in Ji's family for a long time, made Miss Wei unhappy one day, I would have to be thrown away by the lady.

After a moment of sinking, Ji Xiao seemed to realize that there was something wrong with his behavior just now.

She tilted the legs of the chair, with a cynical look, and asked Aunt Wu: "But... tell me, if you lose this expensive mango, wouldn't it be a bit violent?"

"That's right Miss... I've been waiting for this mango for a long time." Aunt Wu replied weakly with her head lowered.

"Hiss—" Ji Xiao rubbed his chin for a while, and said, "Well, let's take the rest of the mango and eat it, or try to return it...you can do whatever you want, Anyway, don't let it and its smell reappear anywhere in the house where Wei Qingyu will go, understand?"

"Understood! Miss."

Aunt Wu, whose face was clouded just now, was full of joy in an instant.

In the past, she never imagined that it was thanks to Wei Qingyu that she could eat such a precious mango.

"Okay, don't stick around here, go down and deal with it for me." Ji Xiao said and pointed to the mango on Wei Qingyu's desk, "There is still this, take this too."

"Yes, miss." Aunt Wu nodded, put down the medicine in her hand, and retreated happily with the mango in her hand.

Only Ji Xiao and Wei Qingyu were left in the room again.

Ji Xiao put her hands behind the chair and said to Wei Qingyu: "How about it, Miss Ben, isn't that interesting?"

The girl's slightly proud eyes lit up in Wei Qingyu's eyes, but Wei Qingyu still didn't feel disgusted this time.

I even feel a little more happy in my heart.

She thought of the mango that she almost threw into the trash can that morning not long ago, her eyes were dark and treacherous.

With a secret selfishness in her heart, the girl saw Ji Xiao protecting herself and nervously just now, and selfishly chose to acquiesce, instead of clarifying Ji Xiao's wrong guess.

Wei Qingyu nodded following Ji Xiao's words, and said softly, "Thank you."

Hearing this, Ji Xiao knocked on the medicine bowl on the bedside table with a smile, and said, "Hey, if you thank me, drink this medicine."

"This medicine is for two fever periods. This is your third fever period in this course of treatment. The doctor came and prescribed the medicine for you just now. Drink it while it's hot. It will be even more bitter when it cools down."

Wei Qingyu listened to Ji Xiao's words, and looked at the glass bowl containing the brown and black Chinese medicine.

She still remembered that last time, out of vigilance against Ji Xiao, even though she tried the medicine for herself, she still poured the medicine into the pot of green plants at the door of the room.

At that time, Wei Qingyu thought that this was Ji Xiao's revenge and torture on her, but after two months, the pot of green plants not only didn't die, but became more lush.

The soft white light falls on the lush leaves, exuding green luster from the inside out.

It seems that this bowl of medicine was really prescribed by Ji Xiao to the doctor to help him take care of his body...

Seeing that Wei Qingyu hadn't spoken, Ji Xiao thought she was still skeptical about the medicine he sent.

The girl took a deep breath and picked up the medicine bowl, planning to take a sip for Wei Qingyu herself like last time, and test the medicine for her.

Brown-black medicinal beads hung from the transparent glass bowl and landed on the girl's lips.

After one or two months, this bowl of medicine not only did not taste any less, on the contrary, it became even more bitter.

The strong bitter taste, similar to soil or bark, surged in Ji Xiao's mouth, and trampled on the tip of her tongue frantically.

Then, with a bit of throat-scratching pungent feeling, it rushed towards her fragile stomach.

After one bite, Ji Xiao quickly peeled a piece of candy from his pocket.

The grape-flavored crystalline candy was stuffed into her mouth by her, and the girl said to Wei Qingyu vaguely: "You can see it, it's all right."

It's just that Ji Xiao tried hard to show that nothing happened, but her cheeks were full of pain.

The high eyebrows are like a hill that can't be crossed, stretching to the bottom.

Not convincing at all.

"I don't look at you, hey, remember to eat after drinking."

After all, another candy wrapped in a streamer-colored candy wrapper was patted on the table by Ji Xiao.

Before Wei Qingyu could react, Ji Xiao couldn't help the painful bitterness in his throat, and left in a hurry.

The room was as quiet as usual once again.

Sitting on the bed, Wei Qingyu quietly watched the re-closed door, the girl who had been with her in the room just now really left.

The air was heavy and condensed in this hut, Wei Qingyu could smell the bitterness of the medicine and the fragrance of mangoes.

And the peach brandy that belonged to the girl just now.

Wei Qingyu accidentally put her hand on the small peach basket on her wrist, and the goose-tooth marks that belonged to the girl's heroic protection of herself appeared densely on her soft fingers.

It was her who once again rescued herself who had fallen into the quagmire of the febrile period.

It was also she who lost the expensive fruit she had been looking forward to for a long time because of her disdain.

Time passed slowly, and the steam slowly floating on the warm medicine had completely disappeared in this space.

Wei Qingyu thought of the girl's golden-orange pupils and the furrowed brows just now, and gently moved the glass medicine bowl with her fingers.

One moment, one moment.

Subtle and crisp.

The shadow on the wall reflected the girl's thin body, and the pair of slender arms covered the shadow of the glass bowl.

Wei Qingyu finally picked it up.

The gentle and white light fell on the top of the girl's skull, and the lips printed on the glass bowl kissed the tip of her nose.

A light stroke, flattened as the throat rolls, unknowingly.

The author has something to say: Kissed, but not completely kissed.

Wei Lenglu: The photographer helped me cut out these two paragraphs separately, I want the single to be repeated, thank you.