Pheromone recognition disorder

Chapter 89: Serial Social Death

Chapter 89: Serial Social Deaths

  
  Huo Xianfeng carried Jiang Ci into the bathroom.

  ——After all, he couldn't go out to see people like this.

  There was only one bathroom, and Huo Xianfeng had planned to wait for Jiang Ci to take a shower first, and then go in and take a shower himself.

  But when the major general heard that the entire First Corps had been waiting for them outside all night, and even Zhou Jiuya had called to urge them three times, he couldn't sit still at all.

  He was so panicked that his movements were so anxious.

  "Well... okay, okay."

  Huo Xianfeng shrugged and reluctantly said,

  "Since you insist on taking a shower with me, it's okay."

  Jiang Ci: "..."

  Wow--!!!
  Huo Xianfeng was splashed with water on his face.

  Before he could wipe it off, Jiang Ci grabbed his wrist and pulled him over. Generally speaking, even Zhou Jiuya, an S-level alpha, couldn't pull Huo Xianfeng.

  But for some reason, in front of Jiang Ci, Huo Xianfeng looked quite weak, and he even staggered when he was pulled. Then, the major general held the shower head against Huo Xianfeng and gave him a quick shower.

  ——The whole process took less than ten seconds.

  Then, Huo Xianfeng was washed by Jiang Ci.

  "Okay, that's it!"

  The major general's tone was fierce, but his voice was hoarse, and he didn't have much momentum. He pushed Huo Xianfeng out,

  "You get out now! Clean up quickly!"

  Huo Xianfeng: "......?"

  "????"

  Huo Xianfeng was shocked.

  Just, just like that?
  Washing dishes is more complicated than this, right?

  At least give me some shower gel?
  "..."

  Huo Xianfeng stood still suddenly, lowered his eyes, and looked at Jiang Ci steadily.

  "Are you going to drive me away now?"

  Jiang Ci was stunned.

  The humid mist in the space was already very heavy, and some of it condensed on the dense eyelashes of the omega, scattering tiny spots of light. The crimson pupils were covered with a layer of mist, as beautiful as a ruby ​​quietly resting in the stream.

  Zerg like bright things, such as flowers. They also like things with a metallic texture because they need energy.

  Jiang Ci fits the two perfectly. The collision of silver and crimson, and the overly delicate appearance, do not look feminine or vulgar at all, but rather have a stubborn and sharp coldness.

  The next second -

  snap!
  The boy's big hand suddenly grabbed the omega's wrist bone, pinched the shower head together, took a few big steps forward, and then directly pressed against the wall behind Jiang Ci. Huo Xianfeng lowered his head and moved closer, forcing him to the wall.

  "Just two flushes like this, is it over?"

  "..."

  The sound of the splashing water, the confined and narrow space, the overly close distance, and the kind of thing that just ended, all the factors combined, made this guy's voice sound deadly sexy.