My Childhood Friend is a Straight A, What Should I Do?

Chapter 087

Rong Mian has always believed that pheromone can intuitively express the master's spiritual world, and he can't lie, just like the situation in front of him - he was pressed against the door by Song Yang, and the other party was crying and acting like a spoiled child, but the pheromone that could be released was domineering. Wrapping him tightly, trying to break through his defenses all the time.

With 990,000 points of curiosity and 10,000 points of anticipation, Rong Mian pulled Song Yang into his rest cabin.

To avoid accidentally hurting passers-by, the two have been wearing battle armor since they met, and they dare not relax for a moment.

With the hatch closed, Rong Mian asked 01 to close all the gaps in the hatch.

The hundreds of guards and all the pilots sent by the military academy went to the garrison base to rest. There are only two of them on the spacecraft, but Rong Mian didn't want his pheromones to be scattered in the spacecraft.

Rong Mian turned his wrist slightly, and heard a humming sound in his ear, and in the blink of an eye, 02 changed from the battle armor mode back to the neck ring.

He looked at Song Yang who didn't move or look at him.

"Only the two of us, take off the armor, shall we?"

Seeing that Song Yang didn't respond, Rong Mian shook his wrist.

"Yangyang?"

Although wrapped in a thick layer of metal, Rong Mian still felt the body under his hand stiffen, as if unable to adapt to his touch.

Rong Mian wondered if he was being too hasty, and didn't think carefully about whether Piggy wanted him to accompany him through this susceptible period.

"Then—I'm going to take a shower first."

Rong Mian didn't think about it too much, he just didn't want the two of them to stand at the door together.

But as soon as he let go of his hand, Song Yang held it back.

What came from the palm of the hand was not the cold feeling of metal.

Rong Mian bowed his head, and 03 gradually faded from the hands they held, and finally turned into a bracelet and clasped it on Song Yang's right wrist.

Without the barrier of 03, the good smell of wine instantly flooded the entire space. Rong Mian could feel Song Yang's restraint so as not to make the smell of pheromone too strong.

Song Yang's forehead was wet with sweat, and when he was close, Rong Mian could see that his eyelashes were all wet, and with these beautiful peach blossom eyes, it was even more attractive.

02: "Master, your pheromone level is rising! Please calm down!"

Rong Mian: "..."

How does this keep him calm?

Can't calm down!

Song Yang took a few steps closer and pressed Rong Mian behind the metal hatch, breathing unsteadily.

"Mianmian..."

He pressed it to Rong Mian's ear and said in a low voice, "Can you not go?"

The breath on the side of his neck was scorching hot, and Rong Mian felt that smoke was smoking in the air.

This coquettish tone is completely separated from the domineering pheromone, like a wolf in pig's clothing.

Rong Mian's expression suddenly flashed before Song Yang's face when he said he was a wolf, and he couldn't help but chuckle.