His Overlord Omega

Recalling these past events, Zhang Han felt more and more headache, and after a long time, he fell asleep drowsily.

I don't know how long that night has passed, Zhang Han felt a fever all over his body, but his hands and feet were cold, and he was so uncomfortable that he died.

He seemed to have fallen into one endless nightmare after another, and he couldn't even climb out.

Zhang Han vaguely heard someone calling his name, he forcefully opened his eyes.

There was no light in the room, it was pitch black, and the curtains were drawn, so no moonlight could come through.

After a long time, Zhang Han's dark eyes were able to focus, and he could clearly see Song Yang's smooth side face and his cloudy and sad face.

Seeing Zhang Han woke up, Song Yang's tightly knit brows were slightly relieved.

"Are you awake?" Song Yang asked in a low voice.

"Hmm..." Zhang Han's throat was burning and hurt, and he was struggling to speak.

"This is me, what's wrong?" Zhang Han asked weakly.

Song Yang supported the thin Zhang Han with his strong arms, and lightly held the blue and white porcelain spoon to feed medicine to Zhang Han's small mouth.

Zhang Han stared in a daze, without any clear consciousness, and opened his small mouth obediently.

"You have a fever," Song Yang's eyes were bloodshot, "the fever is very severe. I found these medicines from your home, and you will get better after taking them." Song Yang comforted Zhang Han.

"Well," Zhang Han nodded his head like a chicken pecking at rice.

"Why don't you turn on the light?" Zhang Han asked while drinking the medicine, rubbing his eyes with his small fists.

Song Yang took a paper towel and gently wiped away the liquid medicine remaining at the corner of Zhang Han's mouth, his voice was a little hoarse, "The situation is a bit special, anyway, we are now..."

"It's not very safe." Song Yang frowned and said.

"Well, why?" Zhang Han broke the casserole and asked the end. He looked at Song Yang's acquaintance's chest, and for some reason, he had the urge to rub it against it for no reason.

Zhang Han's sleepy eyes were blurred, and he seemed to be full of peach blossoms. He smirked, and touched Song Yang's muscular chest muscles with his small hands.

Song Yang blushed, and calmly pushed Zhang Han's little hand away.

Zhang Han was rejected, and looked at Song Yang aggrievedly, his watery eyes were full of confusion.

"You, your estrus period is here." Song Yang said this with his neck stuck.

"Oestrus, what's that?" Zhang Han laughed a little wildly, just like someone who was drunk.

Song Yang knew that he was not clear-headed and couldn't explain it to him, so he stretched out his big hand and tried it on Zhang Han's small forehead. Fortunately, the fever subsided a little.

The reason why Zhang Han uncharacteristically "welcomes" Song Yang like now is because Zhang Han, as an Omega in this world, will instinctively show endless affection for the Alpha around him when he is in heat.

This kind of good feeling cannot be regarded as liking, it can only be regarded as instinct.

So Song Yang refused because he didn't want to take advantage of others.

"Huh?" Zhang Han bit his finger and yelled loudly, "Strange, what's the noise outside? Why is it so noisy? It's like an earthquake."

"Hush" Song Yang stopped Zhang Han from speaking loudly with gestures.

That wasn't an earthquake, it was the footsteps of tens of thousands of Alphas who were dazed and running wildly!

Song Yang has seen Zhang Han's character settings. As the only Omega in the world, Zhang Han emits an extremely strong smell of pheromones during the estrus period. These pheromones will attract thousands of kilometers to Fangyuan. Estrus Alpha.

About this setting, Zhang Han thought it was a joke, and quickly put it behind him, but Song Yang was worried. He didn't think this setting was just for fun, so he kept it in his heart.

In the middle of the night, Song Yang was awakened by an extremely strong alluring smell. He was almost lost by the strong sweet scent of this pheromone. He walked to Zhang Han's bed in a daze, and almost fell asleep. Do something that shouldn't be done.

He has even used his big hands to hold the little Zhang Han out of the quilt in his sleep.

The heat of Zhang Han's body stimulated Song Yang's nerves, and the strong worry about Zhang Han's physical condition overcame Song Yang's physiological instinct at the last moment. With almost scarlet eyes, he rushed out the door screaming.

The smell was too strong, and Song Yang had no way to hide. He tried his best to block the spurting desire in his heart with his last bit of consciousness. With trembling hands, he rummaged through boxes and chests to find the medicine that could keep him awake.

Finally, I found it. Song Yang rolled up his sleeves and injected himself without saying a word. He didn't dare to stop, and he didn't care whether excessive use of the medicine would have side effects on his body. He continued to inject |After shooting four potions, I felt that the sweet scent of the Omega pheromone was a bit weaker for me.

He was still worried, so he injected two more medicines, then got up quickly, and found medicine for fever to take care of Zhang Han.

Then, he heard the roar from the end of the earth. He felt bad, leaned to the window sill, looked down through the street lamp on the ground, looked down from a height of 600 meters, and saw countless ants on the ground A person the size of about [-] years old roared and snarled, and rushed towards them frantically.

Dense crowds of people crowded all the roads and spread to the horizon that Song Yang could see.

Everywhere he went was a mess, and a bridge in the distance was trampled down because of too many people.

The level of horror is no less than the zombie frenzy and the end of the world.

Song Yang took a deep breath and held on to the window sill so as not to be intimidated.

It seems that the task of surviving three days is likely to refer to the current scene.

There are so many strong Alphas who have lost their minds, if they touch Zhang Han, I'm afraid they will tear Zhang Han to pieces!

The car that crashed suddenly before might just be an appetizer.

Song Yang suppressed his pounding heart and forced himself to calm down.

Song Yang confirmed with his own system, because there is only one Omega in the world, Zhang Han, so there is no such thing as an Omega pheromone inhibitor, and the disaster cannot be prevented directly by inhibiting the emission of pheromones from Zhang Han's body. happened.

If you can't solve it from the root cause, then you can only bite the bullet.

Song Yang has experienced how attractive the pheromone smell on Zhang Han's body is. He knows that the following Alphas who have lost their minds are absolutely impossible to be persuaded.

How to stop?Song Yang paced anxiously.

Nangong Mo's two fathers were away on business trips, so they had no hope.

Song Yang picked up the phone and dispatched the servants of Zhang Han's family to guard the gate, absolutely not allowing those lunatics outside to step in.

The servants of Nangong Mo's family knew that Shangguan Huang was a guest invited by their young master Nangong. At this time, they had no backbone. Whatever young master Shangguan Huang ordered, these loyal servants followed suit.

The servants of Zhang Han's family are all Betas, so Song Yang is not worried that they will be affected by Nangong Mo's pheromone

As long as they couldn't enter the building of Nangong Mojia, Zhang Han was relatively safe lying on the 108th floor.

However, those servants of the Nangong family were clearly far from being able to stop the dark crowd.

Song Yang was quick to gain wisdom, and he called himself remotely, asking his father to send Beta to the rescue immediately by helicopter, the more the better, and bring a batch of spray-type drugs to keep people calm, the sooner the better.

Remember, it must be Beta, not Alpha, he repeatedly told his father.

However, from the Mariana Trench to Marysue City, the fastest helicopter will take three hours, that is to say, during these three hours, he must rely on himself to protect Zhang Han.

Just those few servants of the Nangong Mo family are nothing more than a drop in the bucket...

Even if my own reinforcements arrive, they may not be able to stop them...

In fact, there is another way, which is to use a helicopter to take Zhang Han to the sky, so that he can avoid the Alphas on the ground, but Song Yang is worried that Zhang Han may attract some Alpha captains who are flying around in the sky. hit over...

In that case, not only Zhang Han and himself would die, but also the lives of the passengers on the plane would be lost in vain.

Although they are just brain waves, they are not alive.

Song Yang sent someone to drive the helicopter to the tarmac on the 108th floor. He didn't plan to use this method unless it was absolutely necessary.

After finishing all this work, Song Yang rushed to feed Zhang Han with medicine.

Song Yang felt distressed and blamed himself for letting Zhang Han wait for so long.

It wasn't until Zhang Han's fever subsided completely that Song Yang felt better.

Zhang Han was in estrus, no matter what, he looked at Song Yang beside the bed, stretched out two small hands, put his arms around Song Yang's waist, and stroked Song Yang's abdominal muscles.

Just touching was not enough, Zhang Han poked Song Yang's belly button with his little finger, and then stared at Song Yang's belly button with his little head curiously.

Song Yang held back his laughter, his heart was about to be melted by Zhang Han.

This was not enough, Zhang Han hugged Song Yang's waist, and even used his little head to touch Song Yang's chest muscles, rubbing against Song Yang's chest muscles.

While rubbing against each other, they made a vague "ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh~"

Zhang Han's thin hair stubbled Song Yang itchy, Song Yang was afraid of tickle, so he laughed.

Song Yang felt that he was really the most miserable person in the world. He was made into such a state by his own white moonlight, but he still had to be a ninja and try hard to be a modest gentleman.

Song Yang looked at himself and felt sorry for himself: Who can resist this!

"Okay, okay," Song Yang really had nothing to do with this little ancestor, and patiently explained to Zhang Han, "We are still surrounded, we are not safe..."

The moment Song Yang lowered his head, Zhang Han happened to raise his head and tightly blocked his lips.

"Hmm..." Song Yang staggered, stunned.

The dark pupils tightened suddenly, he didn't expect Zhang Han, who claims to be a straight man of steel, to be so slutty in estrus.

During Zhang Han's estrus period, he didn't have much clear consciousness, and only kept the most primitive impulse. At this moment, Zhang Han's warm and soft tongue tapped open Song Yang's white teeth, and then he went crazy to attack the city.

"Huchi...huchi..." Song Yang was entangled by Zhang Han, and his breathing gradually became heavy.

After a kiss, Zhang Han was still not satisfied, his eyes showed a greedy look, and he licked his lips, as if he was savoring the fragrance of Song Yang's articulate words.

Song Yang was gasping for breath after being teased by Zhang Han, and the ideological struggle in his heart had become so intense that it could not be increased.

On the one hand, they are worried about the current safety situation of the two of them, and at the same time, they don't want to make any intimate actions when Zhang Han is unconscious; on the other hand, they are the inner desire that has been suppressed every minute and every second for 12 years.

When Zhang Han pounced on Song Yang and kissed him again, Song Yang's inner balance finally tipped to one side...

Song Yang suppressed his desires and impulses by relying on sedative medicine before, but at this moment, under Zhang Han's entanglement at such a close distance, and the blessing of Zhang Han's Omega pheromone breath, the effect of the medicine gradually became invalid... ...

Song Yang only felt desire|fire burning, only Zhang Han was left in his heart, and the last bit of clarity in his brain was gone.

Fuck you gentleman, f**k it's not safe, f**k it for preserving the principles of nature and destroying human desires...

Song Yang pushed Zhang Han onto the bed, his muscular chest muscles pressed against Zhang Han's delicate white chest, heaving violently...

"Baby, if you want to kiss, I should kiss you." Song Yang gasped.

After all, Song Yang gave Zhang Han a passionate and deep kiss.

This kiss was extremely long, as if it had been a century.

Song Yang let go of Zhang Han, Zhang Han's little face was flushed, and he gasped heavily.

Zhang Han's eyes were blurred, with a seductive look.

In the dark room, Song Yang raised Zhang Han's head and kissed him deeply again.

The author has something to say:

Usually it’s posted at 12 o’clock, why is it posted at 9 o’clock today, I believe the little angels who read the content will understand, hehe

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Time: 2019.3.415:47:03