Pheromone recognition disorder

Chapter 58: Is your man afraid of heights?

Chapter 58: Is your man afraid of heights?

  

  In the quietest hours of the morning, the two successfully squatted on the only way for the carrier ship and successfully sneaked in.

  From the ground, these carrier ships do not seem to be large, but in fact, the specific volume of each carrier ship is almost equivalent to a giant building 100 meters high. The

  internal structure is like a factory, divided into seven floors. Countless workers in milky white work clothes shuttled in an orderly manner, like diligent worker ants.

  At this moment, in the corner utility room where no one noticed.

  Suddenly -

  the zipper of the work clothes was casually pulled to the chest.

  Huo Xianfeng pressed the white baseball cap on his head, turned around and leaned lazily against the wall next to him, his eyes drooped, and lightly swept over the two workers who were tied up and unconscious on the ground, then raised them and saw Jiang Ci, who had also changed clothes, walking out from behind a pile of debris.

  Perhaps it was the long years of military life that gave Jiang Ci a soldier-specific coldness, which just neutralized her overly delicate and beautiful appearance. She didn't look feminine at all, but instead had a sense of unattainable coldness and abstinence.

  It must be said that the same clothes worn by different people have completely different visual perceptions.

  Huo Xianfeng was lazy and casual, with the zipper only reaching his chest. He crossed his arms and leaned against the wall. The brim of his hat covered his eyebrows, revealing only his neat jawline, and he looked like a ruffian street dancer.

  As for Jiang Ci, that was the other extreme.

  The average height of male omegas in the empire was about 1.7 meters. Jiang Ci's height of 1.78 meters was already outstanding, although he still looked particularly disadvantaged among the tall and strong alphas. But his back line was straight and upright, his waist and abdomen were narrow and tight, and his excellent body proportions made even the hottest male models in the empire pale in comparison.

  Jiang Ci's coat was zipped up to the top, and the whole outfit was dressed neatly and properly, making the cheap work clothes look like a military uniform.

  Huo Xianfeng raised his eyebrows slightly, and his eyes casually swept down from the omega's face, looking at it inch by inch, lingering for a moment at the tight waistline, and then slowly moved up to meet Jiang Ci's eyes.

  Although the eye color was temporarily changed by the potion, the eyes were still as beautiful as glass beads, and a kind of ripple-like light appeared under the light.

  "Okay?"

  "Yeah."

  Jiang Ci turned his head slightly to avoid the other person's sight. For some reason, he actually felt that this guy's eyes were a little hot.

  At this time, he suddenly felt a huge shadow in front of him, and then his shoulders were heavy,
  slap!   Jiang Porcelain
  grabbed the teenager's hand on his shoulders, his tone, "What do you ...   do?
  "

  "Relax,"

  Huo Xianfeng squeezed his shoulders, whispered,

  "This is not a barracks.