forced to be queen bee

Then Fu Simian held Ruan Xi's ankle... and lifted it up slightly.

In this way, the toe of Ruan Xi's shoe just reached the seemingly unreachable line he had drawn before.

"Okay, try again."

There is no air-conditioning in the fighting arena except for a ventilation fan, and the atmosphere is hot and unbearable.

Everyone was busy fighting in full swing, the sound of guns colliding was endless, and at the same time there was a faint smell of sweat...

Ruan Xi was as calm as water at this moment.

I can feel the cold fingertips on my ankles...as if all the heat and intolerance have been smoothed away.

But just one touch and let go.

...It was like a slippery fish slid past his ankle just now.

Ruan Xi stared at the baffle with both eyes, rejecting distracting thoughts.

"Snapped!"

This is an imposing kick, the toe of Ruan Xi's shoe landed on that line impartially, and at the same time, a groove visible to the naked eye appeared on the soft baffle... It took a long time before it returned to its original shape.

……He succeeded.

At that moment just now, when Fu Simian raised his ankle, Ruan Xi felt a sharp pain at the heel of his leg. The sudden and almost torn pain made him turn pale on the spot...

But after the momentary pain passed, Ruan Xi suddenly felt that her body seemed incredibly soft.

Every inch of the muscle meridian is stretched wantonly, and the ligament between the legs is as soft as it has been tempered...

Fu Simian's eyes were closed at this time, and even when he was facing Ruan Xi's sharp legs again and again, his expression did not change at all.

Ruan Xi caught a glimpse of the young man's slender fingers clasping the baffle with great force, and his knuckles even slightly protruded due to the force.

"……Are you OK?"

At this moment, Fu Simian looked extremely restrained and steady, completely missing his usual willful and lazy style.

The black-eyed boy was wearing a black combat uniform, and his figure was tall and eye-catching in the arena... But there was an extremely chilling aura around him.

Fu Simian suddenly said softly.

"Squad leader...try again."

Ruan Xi couldn't help but glanced at him several times.

In this way, Fu Simian gave people the illusion that he was deeply suppressing something... But when Ruan Xi looked at him, those eyes returned to normal.

Just like the almost rich black was an illusion before.

...a bit unlike his usual self.

Ruan Xi was thinking about something, but this time when she kicked out, she didn't control her strength and directly crossed the barrier... Just as she was about to kick the side of the opposite person's neck, Fu Simian slammed her elbow Precisely blocked the blow.

Ruan Xi hardly saw how he shot, and when he realized it, his ankle was firmly grasped by the opponent again.

Fu Simian pinched his ankle, making a gesture to lift it up.

...Mom, if you go further up, you will get to a terrible place.

Ruan Xi hissed and spoke to stop it.

"Hey……"

Afterwards, Fu Simian immediately put down his leg, and then smiled very awkwardly.

"To come here...does the monitor understand?"

... Ban Ban Ban, Ban your sister.

But now Ruan Xi can easily reach the predetermined position when she kicks out.

Now that the widened ligaments have adapted well, Ruan Xi obviously feels that the strength and flexibility of her legs have increased a lot as she throws out her legs again and again.

Not even that line on the fender...he could even be higher.

……

After standing not far away for a while, the fighting teacher grinned stiffly and praised.

"Cough... well done."

... Not only is it good, it is simply rare to see in a few years.

His glasses on the bridge of his nose were almost unsteady just now.

Compared with legs that are difficult to control strength and precision, more people now like to use their upper body or hands to transform into exoskeletons to attack.

In recent years, almost all the students who came to the fighting arena, including those student union cadres, are obviously more accustomed to fighting with hand exoskeletons.

But few people know that when the speed and height of the legs reach a certain level, it can still cause extremely fatal effects...

Especially when the hands are under the control of others, the soft but strong legs become the only weapon.

Of the two people in the field, one is well versed in the essence, and the other is making rapid progress... they are like two monsters.

The fighting teacher glanced at the dent on the fender, and suppressed the words in his heart.

Judging from this effect, it's not just a coma if it's severe... It's just a fart if it's severe.

At this moment, he suddenly felt a sweet fragrance in the air on the fighting arena.

In addition to the smell of sweat and a touch of artificial perfume, there is also an almost tantalizing smell... that smell is very light, but no one who smells it can ignore this sweet smell.

As a teacher, his first reaction was that this was an aristocratic student unintentionally emitting pheromone with a strong sense of temptation.

This dangerous behavior must be stopped...

In a crowded, shoulder-to-shoulder fight like this, the seductive and seductive pheromone effect is deadly.

Therefore, the fighting teacher should be looking for the source of pheromone in the arena.

But smelling and smelling... the sweet scent at the end of the nose has changed.

It was like wanting to make everyone restless and scratching their ears and cheeks, like someone who had been hypoxic for a long time suddenly snatched an oxygen mask...

He breathed heartily, feeling that his body seemed to be heating up gradually, and a stronger desire attacked every corner of his body.

He didn't know that his eyes were turning red and his body temperature was gradually rising.

A tyrannical and powerful urge ruled his actions...while there was only one thing on his mind.

... take possession of this sweet pheromone maker.

He raised his head, just in time to see the sweat beads on the boy's neck that he had just noticed were slipping into the gap between the collar and his skin, and the sweat beads left imaginative water stains like licking.

As the boy's Adam's apple trembled when he spoke, it was more like a silent invitation.

It's tempting to tear off the boy's pure white combat uniform to see what's going on.

At this moment, the young man didn't know who he was talking to, and the anger in his eyes could not be concealed.

And with the boy's rapid breathing, the alluring and crazy smell seems to be getting stronger...

He swallowed hard, licking his chapped lips from dryness.

There is also a deep jealousy that rises with the desire.

With his back behind his back, his fingertips pinched the soft flesh of his palm tightly because of desire.

At this moment, he suddenly had an extremely crazy idea.

If possible, he wanted to slam that low-ranking boy's head in his direction, so that those eyes only looked at him, that cute and full lips could only utter unsound words, and that thin and tall body could only look at him. Trembling in his arms...

He wanted to see that low-ranking boy cry.

He couldn't help but clenched the special whistle for the game, and took a very heavy step... two steps in the direction of the low-level boy.

Almost could not restrain the extreme ecstasy in my heart.

At this moment, he suddenly felt someone watching him.

...It was a high-level student who was also standing not far away, chatting happily with his target.

He breathed a sigh of relief.

Immediately afterwards, the alarm bell in my head began to sound crazily instinctively!

I saw that black-eyed young man narrowed his long and narrow eyes slightly, and at some point he began to stare at him... as if looking at a dead object.

Those weird black eyes just reflected his unsteady steps and his fascinated and ridiculous look.

He took a step back unconsciously, cold sweat dripping down his forehead.

... The fire in my heart was completely poured out.

At this moment, the fighting teacher suddenly widened his eyes in disbelief.

The most frightening thing was that when he was talking to the people next to him, the black-eyed boy's knuckles were turning white due to exertion, and it seemed that a thick black liquid was slowly dripping down the boy's tiger's mouth...

But there was always a faint smile on the corner of the man's mouth, as if he didn't feel the slightest pain.

There is no doubt that the black-eyed boy also smelled the sweetness!

Immediately afterwards, the man seemed to have noticed something, and glanced in his direction again, as if deliberately showing him the wound on his hand, he turned sideways...

His throat started to spasm.

I saw that the palm of the man's left hand was covered with pits and blood... Obviously, it was a fresh wound caused by repeated stabbing with sharp objects.

Under the light of the fighting production, it became more and more clearly visible that the flesh and blood in the palm of the left hand was festering and turning outwards, and the black-red thick liquid was slowly wriggling... Looking at it made people feel cold all over.

This is clearly the mark of repeated stab wounds without mercy after countless wounds have healed... The meaning of it is almost self-evident.

It's not that the black-eyed boy couldn't smell this smell, but he chose to stab himself severely after being bewitched by the temptation countless times.

While talking and laughing, the black-eyed boy gently placed his other hand on the shoulder of the person next to him, seemingly unintentionally.

The movements are as soft as a feather.

In the strong contrast, the black figure is as treacherous as a devil.

He could hardly control himself and began to blow his chest whistle... A loud noise resounded throughout the fighting arena.

……

Farther away, Celeste paused.

Just now, she keenly felt a pheromone that she had never seen before.

...It's like the smell of the most special high-ranking nobles only exuding at certain special times,

The smell is like the most bewitching poison, every time it is inhaled, it will warmly agitate the excited nerves.

She suppressed the hotness in her body and began to look for the source of pheromone.

It's just that the students in the surrounding fighting arena have begun to feel restless, with weak self-control and even scarlet eyes.

……Oops.

At the same time, the students who were fighting and learning began to lose weight.They were short of breath, panting like beasts that hadn't yet evolved.Someone has already begun to search for the source of pheromone in the air in accordance with instinct and greed,

And more people choose to rage and leave scratches and bloodstains on the opponent's body... It's like expressing their desire to have nowhere to release.

Usually there is a strong smell of blood in the point-and-stop fighting, and the eyes are red and they stare at each other furiously, as if they are going to bite each other's throat in the next second...

Celis subconsciously transformed her own exoskeleton.

This kind of scene is like in ancient times, fighting each other for mating-mating males...

The only sexual instinct echoes in the minds of everyone who smells this smell.

...Death will monopolize the master of this taste.

Celis slowed down her breathing... She felt as if all the cells in her body were warmly welcoming the arrival of this sweet breath.The moment she transformed into the exoskeleton, her first thought was to kill all the students who got in the way around her.

She scratched the back of her hand with a sharp exoskeleton, and only then felt a little more awake.

At this moment, only tingling and blood can make her feel better.

As a cadre of the student union, she is responsible for ensuring order in the school... She maintained a sliver of reason and quickly searched for the target.

But at this time, there was a more powerful pheromone spreading silently above the fighting arena.

Powerful, cold and undeniable... Sensitive Celis almost fell to her knees on the spot.

"Clap!"

Celis's dark blue exoskeleton pierced deeply into the ground, preventing her from kneeling immediately.

Then a deep fear dominated her heart.

She is one of the high-ranking nobles standing at the top of the pyramid. As the most powerful cadre under Chairman Fu Jin, she also has a super high bloodline purity...

Celis's frosty face couldn't help showing a trace of hesitation.

And it made her want to immediately kneel down, crawl and tremble, begging for forgiveness... How strong is it?

Fortunately, this malicious pheromone was also fleeting... At the same time, the whistle in the fighting arena was blown suddenly, which was a sign of get out of class dismissal.

The senior teacher in charge of managing the fighting arena stood at the exit after blowing his whistle, his expression was the same as usual.

It would be better to say that all the students in the fighting arena at this time seemed to wake up from a dream. After looking at each other for a few times, they still didn't understand why, so they hooked their shoulders and laughed and walked towards the locker room.

In the entire fighting arena, it seemed that only Selyse was still immersed in the hell-like fear just now.

She looked down at the traces made by her exoskeleton on the ground... It was not an illusion.

Celis frowned.

...She had heard that those descendants in ancient times had the most powerful pheromones, and sometimes they could even affect people's spirits.

But by now, those ancient descendants should have all died long ago.

Not one left.

Among the crowd, no one noticed that a young man was slowly walking towards the entrance of the arena.

That person is the most ordinary but high-end dress.

You can't find that if you throw it into the crowd wearing an ordinary school uniform.

It's just that he hangs on his fingertips beside him.

It seems that something is slowly dripping...