The Seven Sick Girls Can't Ask For Me

Chapter 66 Tu Xiang Mo Xilian Steps

After falling asleep in Lu Yingyuan's arms, Lu Qingbandit had a dream. In the dream, he turned into a soft, stupid, white-skinned kitten with pink paws who could even be called meow.

A guardrail was in front of him, and he struggled to flap his tofu cake-like hind legs, and the whole cat flipped over and fell to the ground in an inexplicable and strange posture.

At this moment, a terrifying big hand descended from the sky and grabbed him.

The man held him in his hand and poked his ear hair.

"The ears...are pink."

He covered his ears with his paws and bared his teeth at the man.

How dare you touch my ear?

Do you know that anyone who touches my ear will die?

However, his paws were also caught!Also squeezed!

"Ahh~ the paws are also pink! They are like plum blossoms, and they are shrinking!"

He retracted his claws and yelled at the man!

Believe it or not, I made your face bloom? !

"Pink... small nose... um..."

The nose was tapped.

You are a pervert!

"It's not 'oooh, owow', it's 'meow, meow'." The man taught him.

Wooooow!

"Meow meow meow."

Whoops!

"You are a little cat~"

Fuck you meow meow little cat!

You are the little cat!

Then, he felt a hand gently stroke the hair on his chin.

This feeling, ah~

It was like a current shot up his spine and into his fist-sized cat brain.

At that moment, it was like countless fireworks exploding in his mind, blooming with brilliant colors.

Huh~ So comfortable~ Is he poisoned?

He immediately woke up.

This must be some kind of biological virus, which entered his brain from his chin along that hand, and then interfered with his thinking!

No, wake up now!

The hand moved again, touching his chest along his hairy chin, and then rubbing his soft belly.

He should have held back, but the feeling was so strong he couldn't resist!

So he turned over, belly up, and whimpered softly.

Let's touch again~

Yes, there it is!

Comfortable~

His tail flicked back and forth, and his paws slowly blossomed.

I will spare your life this time!

He was lying comfortably, but he didn't prevent the hand from getting lower and lower, and then... grabbed his ass twice.

But when he heard that voice, he suddenly laughed narrowly, and his hind legs were gently lifted up.

"Well, it's really pink there~"

He lay so stiff that the whole cat seemed to be a furry Greek statue.

shit!

Are humans so hungry these days?

Be careful I will bite you to death!

Another strange voice sounded, "I want to touch too."

"I want to touch too."

"Me too!"

"Add me!"

"And I."

There seemed to be countless big hands reaching out towards his poor little kitten.

He was so scared that he even cried out meow meow meow!

Don't touch it!

I'm going bald!

He woke up with a fright.

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Lu Qingfan opened his eyes suddenly, the room was still dark, his mind was dizzy, and he watched the ceiling above his head circle around him.

The faint aroma of iris mixed with the warm smell of meat penetrated into the cells of his nasal cavity that had not yet been completely invaded by the cold virus.

A piece of smooth skin was pillowed under his face, and he pushed it hard, covering himself with the quilt.

The man's deep voice carried some morning hoarseness.

"What's the matter, bandits?"

In the dream, the sense of panic of being plucked by seven big hands was lingering, Lu Qing bandit pulled the quilt and rolled himself into a ball.

"You touched me!"

Lu Yingyuan silently put down the hand that was going to put it on the quilt.

"No."

"Touched it!"

"……No."

lie!I'm going to be bald and you still say no!

Lu Qing bandit sniffed, feeling that the ceiling above his head was getting closer and further away from him, and the relief on it was falling straight towards him.

He cried out loudly.

"Then why don't you touch me!"

Lu Yingyuan sighed, stripped the little guy under the quilt to reveal a rosy white face, and leaned over to test the temperature of his forehead.

"You have a fever."

"Nonsense!" He was sober, why did he have a fever? !

"You should take some medicine."

"Liar!" He wouldn't eat it!

"Don't act like a baby, you have to take medicine if you act like a baby."

The omnipotent coquettish offensive met the five-element mountain of extreme rationality, and piu was crushed to death, with no room for turning around.

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Lu Qinggang lazily opened his mouth to hold the thermometer in his mouth, and endured a pat on his hair at the same time.

"Don't..." Don't touch me.

"good."

Lu Yingyuan looked at the high mercury column on the thermometer that seemed about to burst, and went out to call her brat to ask for leave.

A deep voice came faintly through the crack of the door. "I'm sick...yes...not in heat...high fever...not necessarily in the afternoon...um...well...I'll let him read...please trouble the teacher..."

When Lu Yingyuan came back, Bandit Lu Qing snorted and bared his teeth at him.

"I don't read!" It's impossible to ask him to read when he is sick!

"Don't look." Lu Yingyuan tugged at the quilt on him to ensure that he would not suffocate himself to death.

"Well, don't read it. I lied to the teacher just now."

He turned around and poured a glass of water, and the colorful pills were lined up in one, two, three, and four on the palm of his hand.

"Don't eat."

"Ok?"

"Don't eat, bitter!"

Lu Qingbandit turned his head away.

He hates taking medicine the most!

If taking medicine is useful, why do we need the immune system!

"Well, don't eat."?real?

The back of his neck was pinched, and a pair of cold lips covered his lips.

With a dexterous tip of his tongue, colorful pills rolled into his stomach one, two, three, four.

!!!

He opened his eyes wide, looked at Lu Yingyuan who was standing there as if nothing had happened, and coughed loudly.

"Cough cough cough! Water!"

Help, that pill is stuck in his throat!Suffering!

A glass of water was delivered to him in time, and he gulped down half of it like a hippopotamus, sweating half of his back.

"Didn't you, cough, cough, say you don't want to eat?!"

"I lied to you." Lu Yingyuan pinched the soft back of the neck of the person on the bed with a serious face.

Omega's soft glands are hidden under the skin, exuding a sweet and faint fragrance, which is a clean, pure and timeless narcissus fragrance.

High fever can easily cause concurrent estrus, especially in the first year of differentiation, which is more common.

But the little Omega on the bed obviously didn't know this, he was still too young and immature.His glands mistakenly thought it was another estrus because of the rising body heat, and they couldn't wait to emit their own sweet pheromones, sparing no effort to lure the only alpha in this room to ruthlessly occupy.With sharp canine teeth, he bit his pure glands that had never been touched, like a wild beast leaving its own mark on the territory.

He blushed, his lips were bitten by his teeth, his eyes looked over with wet and hot eyes, light sweat dripped from his neck, and slipped into the thin silk quilt.

Lu Yingyuan felt that there was more passion and affection in those eyes than before, but he knew clearly that it was just his imagination.

The scent became stronger and stronger, and he knew it was because he was uncontrollably releasing Alpha's pheromone to stimulate him.The newly matured Omega glands sensitively sensed the existence of a highly compatible and extremely powerful Alpha breath around them, tremblingly releasing more sweet pheromones to lure.

The person huddled under the quilt snorted softly, Lu Yingyuan paused, and continued to caress his white and slender neck.

This is his little Omega, and he's watching him grow up.

He is never in a hurry.

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