Bai Yueguang Omega always wants to monopolize me

The moon reveals a crescent of moonlight from the dark clouds, spreading in the dark night.

The wind blows through the snow-covered pine trees downstairs, and the rustling sound becomes the only accompaniment to this winter night.

Wei Qingyu looked at the girl who cast begging eyes at her, and her heart softened instantly.

She took back the steps she had just taken, and sat down on the chair next to the bed again: "I won't go."

But after the words fell, the girl's sparkling eyes were still staring at her.

The smell of peach brandy floating in the air expresses the uneasiness that is only revealed during the susceptible period.

The girl was afraid that the person who could bring her a sense of security would disappear after she fell asleep, so she refused to close her tired eyes for a long time.

Wei Qingyu even felt the reluctance from Ji Xiao in his palm.

She sighed softly, and patiently said to Ji Xiao: "I really don't want to leave."

There was some unparalleled warmth in that cold voice, like snow water that had just melted in spring, slowly flowing into Ji Xiao's chaotic body with the coolness of mint.

The girl's barely supported eyes flickered heavily, and stars fell one after another from the thick eyelashes.

The light poured softly on her pale face, and finally the vast sea that only existed in Wei Qingyu's sight returned to the silence of the night.

Ji Xiao's small face sank into the soft pillow again, and with that mint-flavored sense of security, she fell asleep again holding Wei Qingyu's hand tightly.

As the night grew darker, Wei Qingyu looked at Ji Xiao who had fallen asleep and had no intention of pulling out her hand.

She leaned gently on the back of the chair behind her, and in her slightly emptied mind, she couldn't help replaying the topic she discussed with Ji Xiao during dinner at the hot pot restaurant this afternoon.

The higher the level of Alpha pheromone, the higher the purity and aggressiveness, and the higher the group status in primitive society.

At the same time, the negative state brought to them by the susceptible period will be more difficult to control.

Wei Qingyu thought about it, and then looked at Ji Xiao who had already fallen asleep.

The long black hair was soaked with sweat, and was gradually dried by the warm room. It stuck to her face in locks, and there was a hint of embarrassment in her obedience.

The flat quilt was crumpled by her sleeping on her side, and her curled up body could be seen from the undulating outline.

Alpha's rare fragility and sensitivity rubbed against her body this night, but it didn't feel out of place.

Wei Qingyu watched, and accidentally stretched out the other hand that was not held by Ji Xiao, and gently lifted a lock of long hair that lay across the half of her face, and put it together with the other long hair hanging on the side of her face. Pin it behind that tiny ear.

Now, the girl's face completely appeared in Wei Qingyu's sight.

The blush that hadn't faded was still dyed on the corners of her eyes and brows, and even the tip of her nose, which had brushed her skin just now, was slightly red.

The small face on one side of the pillow was covered by the long hair under the face, and Wei Qingyu's memories suddenly flashed back to the looming sensuality.

Her gaze from top to bottom was the same as when she was ten years old in that dilapidated factory building, and she outlined the appearance of the girl stroke by stroke in detail.

When the childishness in memory faded, the heroic spirit belonging to Alpha gathered between her eyebrows and nose.

That green but mature body was rising and falling slightly following the unsteady breathing.

It's just different from that day, the breath slowly exhaled by the girl in front of her is no longer the weakness after being "warned".

It was the ambiguous scorching heat that hadn't completely faded away, which caught Wei Qingyu's sneaky gaze unexpectedly.

The taste of peach brandy with the bitterness of spirits passed through Wei Qingyu's throat, leaving the sweetness of peaches on the tip of her tongue.

And the lips of the source of evil are bright red and soft, slightly bluffed, as delicate and charming as a freshly picked fruit from the mountain.

Wei Qingyu watched, and couldn't help rolling down his dry throat jerky.

There was a blush on his cold face, and he approached the sleeping face in a strange way.

The breath was ambiguous, and a heart was beating in his chest.

It's just that Wei Qingyu suddenly froze when the tip of her pink tongue wiped one side of her lips leaving a decadent sparkle.

There was the sound of gears rattling in the quiet room, and the pupils staring at Ji Xiao also became obscured.

Why……

Why would I have such an impulsive reaction.

Why would she choose to stay after her unconscious pleading.

Why did she compromise again when she was almost about to mark herself just now.

As if really expecting her to mark herself...

The real desire squeezed out from the depths of the heart dripped on the barren field of the girl, and it gave birth to a delicate and weak flower.

The stamens tremble in the wind, releasing a heart-pounding and bitter fragrance.

I like it...

The night wind blew through the silent night, the snow hanging on the dead branches was blown to the ground by the wind, and a small snowstorm was set off in a small area.

Wei Qingyu looked at the sleeping girl in front of her with flickering eyes, her thoughts were a little confused and entangled.

what is like

Appreciation, love, admiration... These emotions can all be said to be likes.

So what is liking that comes from admiration?

When you start to feel jealous and hostile to Oga who appears around her, it means that your liking for her is not pure anymore.

Should I allow myself to like someone who once pushed me into the abyss?

……

Silence entered Wei Qingyu's brain from the quiet room.

Even Wei Qingyu himself didn't know how to answer this question.

It was like Ji Xiao's first reaction when he entered the door just now and was pressed against the door.

She didn't have the confidence to let her heart believe that the nightmare that had accompanied her for half a year would not happen again to her.

Wei Qingyu looked up at the sky outside the window.

The dark clouds are divided into many parts by the window lattice, and the moon hides in the uppermost frame of the sky and does not want to come out.

She thought, if her "like" is true.

How much she wished that the sleeping girl could give herself more confidence.

If it's fake...

The wind blows silently across the pitch-black sky, pushing away the dark clouds that shrouded the night in the first half of the month.

Brightness inlaid a layer of gold into the dark clouds, and then the stars scattered into the girl's sight, embellishing her dark and confused heart.

If it is false.

How much she wished her judgment was true.

The damp rusty smell of metal came from Ji Xiao's surroundings, and the oppressive feeling pressed on Ji Xiao's chest, and every breath she took was extremely heavy.

She could feel the pain from her body, but it was different from the numbness in the susceptible period. The pain was as real as if there was a wound in the place where the pain was felt.

"Ji Xiao, are you okay..."

An anxious but immature voice came from Ji Xiao's ear.

She felt that the voice was very familiar, and struggled to open her eyes from the chaos.

The girl's cold and lonely face in sight became much smaller, filled with a little girl's cute sensuality.

She was looking at herself anxiously, her turquoise pupils were filled with tears, and there was a lot of embarrassing gray on her clean face.

Ji Xiao couldn't figure out the situation, but raised his hand involuntarily.

She saw bloodstains all over the indigo sleeves, and the delicate material was torn to pieces for no reason.

Ji Xiao felt that her body was hurting every time she moved, but her immature voice was pretending to be strong: "It doesn't hurt, it doesn't hurt at all..."

Xiao Wei whispered and listened, clear tears fell from her eyes uncontrollably.

There was an exceptionally clear and glaring tear stain on his gray face.

Looking at it, Ji Xiao couldn't help but put his raised hand on the side of Xiao Wei Qingyu's face, and while wiping her tears, he urged: "Also, you are Ji Xiao, and I am Wei Qingyu."

"But……"

Xiao Wei Qingyu wanted to say something else, and a burly man suddenly appeared in Ji Xiao's sight.

He was covered in smoke, and with a ferocious expression, he dragged Xiao Ji Xiao off the simple bed with only one hand.

Ji Xiao felt something cold press against her temple, and the heavy pressure ruthlessly drilled into her nerves.

She could see the collapsed expression on Xiao Wei Qingyu's face, as well as the special police officer's gun behind the broken window, which was placed in a hidden corner, and a heart was about to fall out of her throat.

"Your mother's little bastard, I can't run away after your father reported to the police, I will kill you now!"

"boom!"

The man's voice sounded at the same time as the gunshot, and Ji Xiaoyuan's open eyes instantly splashed a lot of scarlet blood.

The little girl's slightly parted lips were stained with the man's violence, and the crimson color was like a poppy in a pale and dead silence.

"Xiao Xiao!"

Ji Qingyun's nervous and trembling voice came from a distance, and Ji Xiao suddenly opened his eyes seeing the chaotic situation in front of him.

"Huh...huh..."

It was obviously just a dream, but Ji Xiao truly felt the fear in the original owner's heart at that time.

The girl's body heaved violently with the panting breath, and there seemed to be blood spattered by the man who was killed just now in her throat.

The mint wandering in the air seemed to have noticed the uneasiness on the girl, and with the fluctuation of Ji Xiao's breath, it landed on her.

The smell was soft and gentle, with the faint morning light, and gradually calmed down her uneasy emotions.

Looking at this strange room, Ji Xiao couldn't help but think of the dream after passing out during the last susceptible period.

She always seems to recall the key memories of this body when her consciousness is the weakest.

But what kind of key are these dreams to the original owner?

The chaos of the susceptible period has not faded, Ji Xiao leaned on the soft pillow at the head of the bed and couldn't figure it out.

The girl sighed in distress, and the cool taste suddenly slid down the tip of her tongue to her brain.

Cool but hot, like the ambiguity that didn't go to the end last night, it stirred Ji Xiao's heart that had finally calmed down.

She felt a large piece of mint on the tip of her tongue, and suddenly remembered what she did to Wei Qingyu last night when she was unconscious.

The girl's slender neck appeared in Ji Xiao's mind, and a large piece of white snow fell from the torn corner of her dress.

The mint is obviously cool and refreshing, but when the tip of the tongue rolls up a sip, it feels as delicious as honey.

Ji Xiao felt her throat was as hot as if it had been burned, but when she was about to raise her hand, she found that her arm seemed to be numb and lost consciousness.

She looked in the direction of her arm strangely, and there was a small head with beautiful long hair in her sight.

Wei Qingyu was sleeping peacefully with her pillow on her arm.

Different from the gray and restless look in the dream, the girl's little sensual face was written with ease.

The slightly parted lips were slightly pink like cherry blossoms, and looked extraordinarily warm and soft.

The flat sheet was caught by light white hands, Ji Xiao sat up slightly and leaned down towards Wei Qingyu's direction.

Slowly and carefully exhaled breath with the hotness of the susceptibility period that has not faded, and the golden orange pupils were written with evil thoughts towards the defenseless lips.