Female A Survival Manual

A gust of cold wind blew, and Wang Luan shuddered suddenly.

"It's cooling down again, but it's okay, there is energy on the mech, and the heater I made in the morning is working."

Wang Luan still remembered the feeling of being almost frozen to death last night, so he immediately moved the heater over, modified it a little, and poured in the compressed energy liquid taken out from the mecha.

Purely relying on energy to generate heat is more wasteful, and it can be used to absorb solar energy by energy-driven tomorrow, which can save a lot.

Yan Qiongyu didn't speak, just sat aside and watched Wang Luan busy.

She stepped on the stone and bent over to check the heater. She looked serious and had a relaxed smile on her face. She seemed happier than when she was in the studio of the Wang family's luxurious mansion.

After a while, Wang Luan moved the heater to the small room.

"This heating plate can be stretched and attached to the wall without occupying any space. I also added a light, and the light will automatically turn on when the heater dissipates heat. It does not consume extra energy, and saves the small light before using it. I put it on Here, by the way, can you sleep with a light at night? If you are not used to it, cover it with a cloth."

Yan Qiongyu looked at Wang Luan, who had her back to him arranging the heat sink on the heater, listening to her lightly speaking for a long time, and noticed her excitement that had not subsided.

So happy because you won the fifth prince?

Yan Qiongyu was a little surprised that he brought back the fifth prince and the mecha without incident. He found that Wang Luan was more reliable than he thought.

They were suddenly attacked and fell into such a situation. He didn't help much, almost all Wang Luan was thinking about everything for their survival.

Wang Luan was like a strange flower, living languidly in the prosperous noble courtyard, but when he came to the barren star, he suddenly radiated vitality.

Yan Qiongyu used to think that she could see through Wang Luan, but now she doesn't seem to know her that well.

Wang Luan solved the biggest heating problem, turned his head to meet Yan Qiongyu's black eyes, and those eyes stared at her with a fixed, inquiring look.

It was already dark when I came back just now, Yan Qiongyu was sitting in the dark place, Wang Luan said a few words to him, and after hearing his calm voice, he couldn't find anything wrong. Now the light on the heater is on, clearly illuminating Yan Qiongyu's appearance. , Wang Luan suddenly discovered his strangeness.

Now Yan Qiongyu looks, there is only one word to describe: wet.

His whole body seemed to be exuding damp heat, and his hair, especially the ends of the hair on his cheeks and neck, were wet like water, and his face was still pale, but his lips were abnormally bright red.

I don't know what's wrong. Seeing Yan Qiongyu like this, Wang Luan didn't dare to approach.

Wang Luan couldn't describe it, she just thought Yan Qiongyu seemed weird.

After taking a second look, Wang Luan couldn't help but ask, "Are you sweating a lot?"

Yan Qiongyu's words were concise: "It's too hot during the day."

Ah, indeed, it was very hot during the day, and she was sweating a lot today, but unfortunately she couldn't find a water source and couldn't take a shower.

Wang Luan diverted her attention for a moment because of Yan Qiongyu's words, but she soon realized that something was wrong.

The sharp signal to Yan Qiongyu in her mind was poking her.

After she came back today, Yan Qiongyu rarely spoke, and did not take the initiative to ask her what happened on the way. She took a closer look at Yan Qiongyu's appearance, slowly opened her eyes, and asked nervously, "Aren't you..."

Yan Qiongyu's eyes flickered.

"You don't have a fever, right? Sure enough, it was too cold last night, and I got sick from the cold!"

Wang Luan walked over, stretched out his hand and quickly probed Yan Qiongyu's forehead and then retracted, with a certain tone, "It's a fever. Why don't you say you're sick?"

Yan Qiongyu: "..."

Wang Luan sat beside the bed and worried: "What can I do, there is no medicine."

Yan Qiongyu found that she really hadn't noticed that his estrus was coming.

"Just take a few days off."

Wang Luan's stomach grumbled for a while, and Yan Qiongyu took a nutrient solution and handed it to her. Wang Luan took a look and found that there was a lot of nutrient solution: "You didn't eat today?"

Yan Qiongyu replied simply: "I'm not hungry."

Except for the period of estrus, the shock in his mind has not subsided, and he can't swallow anything.

Another wave of heat rushed through his body, and he resisted the feeling, but there was still some unsteady trembling in his voice when he spoke.

Wang Luan was frightened by his apparent calmness. He didn't hear the vibrato. He only tore open a piece of nutrient solution and muttered, "If you don't eat when you're sick, it will be even more difficult for you to get better."

She quickly ate most of the nutrient solution, and then gave the rest to Yan Qiongyu: "Then eat a little."

Without waiting for Yan Qiongyu to refuse, she got up to get water.

She took the water and poured it into a small container and put it on the heater, ready to heat it up and let Yan Qiongyu drink some hot water. Now this is the only condition.

When she came back, Yan Qiongyu had already laid down on the bed, and the little half of the nutrient solution was gone.

Seeing that he was about to rest, Wang Luan also felt sleepy. She didn't sleep much yesterday, and after another day of tossing, she was too tired, so she also climbed onto the bed and lay down.

There was a heater today, and it wasn't cold in the small room. Yan Qiongyu didn't hug her, but the bed was too small, so the two of them had to lie close to each other.

Wang Luan sniffed himself before laying down, thinking that both of them were sweating, so they wouldn't dislike her. But who knew that after lying down, he couldn't smell the smell of sweat, but a faint fragrance came from Yan Qiongyu beside him.

Smell it again, and even this fragrance is mixed with a smell similar to Yan Qiongyu pheromone.

Wang Luan was about to fall asleep, and her mind was a little confused. She thought that Yan Qiongyu was ill and unconsciously emitted a little pheromone.

This pheromone made her conditioned reflex, and the gland teeth in her mouth showed a little, which made her want to drool a little, and licked her lips unconsciously.

There was still a wound on her lips from the fight with the Fifth Prince, and after licking it a few times, the wound was cracked and bloodshot.

Yan Qiongyu closed his eyes and looked calm, but the rolling Adam's apple revealed his pain.

Sensing that the person lying beside him was silent, Yan Qiongyu opened his eyes. As time passed, his estrus symptoms began to worsen, and when Wang Luan came back and sat next to him, he felt moaning in the crevices of his whole body.

Now that she was lying beside him, he felt the lava rolling in his body, and only the part that was close to her cooled like cold water. Tonight is the exact opposite of last night.

Yan Qiongyu looked down at Wang Luan's cracked lips where blood was spilled from the wound. The lips that had suffered violence had a kind of red and eroded feeling. Intimacy and love the urge to touch.

Omegas in estrus will especially crave Alpha's body fluids, and even more intimate contact. Yan Qiongyu stared at the blood beads until the sleeping Wang Luan licked his lips subconsciously. He regained his senses, realized what he was looking at, and suddenly closed his eyes and let out two breaths of hot air.

Wang Luan probably felt uncomfortable lying down, and after a while, he turned his body to lie on his side, rubbing his body between movements.

Just such a simple contact action caused a shudder. Yan Qiongyu raised her hand and pressed her forehead, frowning fiercely, her Adam's apple rolling.

This physical craving is far more difficult to resist than pain. Yan Qiongyu never thought that he would be so embarrassed by a estrus period.

Wang Luan was woken up by the heat, she moved her neck, and was a little dazed.

There was a head on her neck, she didn't dare to move, out of the corner of her eyes she saw Yan Qiongyu's broken black hair resting on her shoulders. His breath was hot, slowly brushing against her shoulder blades.

The clothes next to it were wet with sweat and stuck to the skin, and the heat was transmitted from Yan Qiongyu to her. Wang Luan's first reaction was: Oops, he burned so badly.

Yi Gulu got up from the bed, Wang Luan patted Yan Qiongyu's arm, and was frightened by the heat. Burn it like this, okay?

Her wrist was suddenly caught, Yan Qiongyu lay there motionless, but he held onto her, Wang Luan felt that he was too strong to break free, and she felt that her hands became slippery for a moment.

"Yan Qiongyu, are you uncomfortable? Get up and drink some hot water?"

As she shook gently, Yan Qiongyu finally opened her eyes and glanced at her.

The ends of his eyes were red, and he had no sick face, but he looked indescribably beautiful and moving. He looked at her, opened his lips, and exhaled slightly, his eyes were not as calm as usual, but were scorching hot.

The atmosphere in the narrow room was strange, and the sound of Yan Qiongyu's breathing in his ears was as thick as honey.

Wang Luan was almost dragged to his body by his sudden increase in strength. He finally managed to stabilize his body and propped himself against the bed. He felt that he was actually blushing at the sight of him, and he suddenly cried out in his heart.

What are you doing, people are so sick, what is she blushing at a patient, beast!

Uncomfortably, Wang Luan broke free from Yan Qiongyu's hand, brought the hot water on the heater, and reached out to help him up to drink. Yan Qiongyu didn't say a word, and followed her strength to get up.

She put her hand on his back, feeling his muscles twitch slightly.

Yan Qiongyu reached out to get the water, but Wang Luan saw that his fingers were shaking, so he brought the water to his mouth and let him drink it. Yan Qiongyu didn't even look at her, she lowered her eyes and drank water.

The smell of Yan Qiongyu's pheromone seemed to be stronger in the air, and Wang Luan, who found that the atmosphere was subtle, felt that she should say something to dispel the embarrassment, so she said, "The smell you emit when you are sick is like an air freshener, the room It's delicious, haha."

Yan Qiongyu, who had taken two sips of water, paused, looked up at her expressionlessly, and then lowered her head to drink water again.

Unlike ordinary Alphas, she could not feel the coercion of the Alpha pheromones, nor did she perceive the invitation in the Omega pheromones at this time.