Pheromone recognition disorder

Chapter 25: Stay with me

Chapter 25 Stay with me

  "Don't you feel uncomfortable when the sand is poured in?"

  Of course it's not comfortable.

  Although the genders are different, their physical features are not much different due to their male appearance. How could Jiang Ci, an omega, take off his clothes in front of an alpha?
  "..."

  Just when the silver-haired major general was stunned and didn't know what to do, another voice passed directly over him,

  "Ouch, it's uncomfortable! It makes me so uncomfortable!"

  Bang -!
  A head emerged from the quicksand. Because the signal was not very good, there were still some electric snowflakes on his face.

  Even though Jiang Ci was used to seeing He Zhun's unattractive appearance, this scene was still quite terrifying.

  Little

  The initial positioning of the parenting system made Xiao X's character very young. If it weren't for the damaged voice system, it would probably still be calling "Aci baby" while holding He Zhun's head, and then flying over all the way.

  "Okay, stop right there!"

  The beautiful omega took half a step back in an instant.

  Little
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  After all, this communication can be regarded as a holographic experience for him. Rounding it off, it is equivalent to being buried in quicksand. However, before He Zhun said anything, his peripheral vision suddenly caught sight of Huo Xianfeng next to him.

  At this time, the boy had finished shaking the sand out of his shirt and had just put it on.

  When Huo Xianfeng appeared just now, Dr. He didn't see clearly what the person looked like. He only knew that an alpha suddenly appeared and knocked his friend down, and then rolled into the quicksand.

  It wasn't until this moment that he really saw what the other person looked like.

  "You..."

  Dr. He was slightly startled, a hint of surprise flashed in his eyes,
  "Have I... seen you somewhere?"

  Huh?
  Huo Xianfeng raised his eyebrows in surprise.

  After all, it sounds like a pretty cliche pick-up line.

  The young man's phoenix eyes looked over casually, and he was slowly buttoning his shirt in his hands. The cuffs are rolled up casually to the elbow, just showing off the beautiful muscle lines of the forearm.

  "Then please think about it, where have we met? Maybe we are destined."

  There was a sense of casualness and laziness in his movements. It's not like he just suffered a life and death crisis in this desert, but like a top male model came here to shoot a desert movie.