Pheromone Recognition Disorder

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    The space in the warship is limited, and only the officer's lounge is a single room, which is small in size but well-equipped.

    Jiang Ci is a major general, so there will be a single bathroom in the lounge. The design style inside is similar, simple, clean and practical. Jiang Ci was caught off guard by Huo Xianfeng and pulled him in, and his eyes instantly fell into the hot air.

    boom--!

    The door slammed shut,

    "..."

    Jiang Ci was pushed behind the door by the other party. All this was so unexpected that he didn't even have the slightest time to react. He was almost robbed of his breath the moment he entered the door. At this time, there was a slight mechanical sound amidst the pattering water.

    Knock.

    Jiang Ci heard it, and he knew it was the sound of the door being locked.

    Because after locking the door, the big hand landed on his waist and pinched it. The strength of the opponent is very well controlled, allowing the owner of the uniform to feel the strength of being shackled and extremely oppressed, but without feeling the pain

    . Ha breathing, but the back is cold.

    There are many kinds of clothing for the soldiers of the First Legion. When manipulating the mechs, the combat uniforms are waterproof and can even block pheromones, but the uniforms worn on weekdays are not waterproof.

    Dense drops of water condensed on the glass door, converging into a stream of water, which gradually soaked through his uniform jacket and penetrated into his back, bringing a slight bit of coolness. The front was scorching hot, and the back was icy cold. The huge contrast made his muscles tremble uncontrollably.

    Huo Xianfeng pinched Jiang Ci's waist with one hand, and pinched Mega's slender neck with the other. His fingers unceremoniously invaded the innermost part of the collar, just touching the softest gland. This secret is usually hidden in the collar or in the long hair. But at this moment, there is nowhere to hide,

    "Well, Huo Xianfeng, you..."

    Huo Xianfeng is too aware of the distribution of the major general's sensory nerves. He knows every inch and everything.

    "Huh?"

    "......."

    Jiang Ci couldn't speak, not only because there was no time to speak, but also because this movement was completely unbearable for Mega. He felt every strand in the back of his neck Nerve endings began to tremble. At the same time, the rich &#ha pheromone rushed towards the face, almost condensing into a solid body in the humid air.

    The pheromone receptors in his whole body seemed to be completely soaked in it. Jiang Ci originally wanted to grab Huo Xianfeng's hand, but he couldn't stand still, so he could only reach out and grab Alpha's shoulder, barely supporting it.

    Jiang Ci's hand clearly touched the opponent's tight muscles, and this posture almost caused most of Jiang Ci's weight to fall on Huo Xianfeng's body. It seemed that he noticed that he was not standing still, so Huo Xianfeng simply used his hands to hug him up.

    "...!" The

    sudden feeling of flying into the air made Jiang Ci open his eyes suddenly, and subconsciously grasped the boy's shoulders. At this moment, his whole body was supported by the opponent's big hand, so as to bear the weight of his whole body. This posture turned the person who lowered his head just now into a person who looked up.