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When the mech appeared, the mechanical fingers slammed with a fist and punched Cyril with a punch!

The girl-like mecha limbs seem to be slender and weak, but the rigidity of the metal material is daunting. Under the control of Chris's anger and out of control, the punching force is enough to make the ordinary alpha fall into a coma.

The powerful alpha in front of the mech was knocked down on the floor of the stadium, and his waist and abdomen were hit by a meteorite. His blood burst and he coughed violently. Cyril has been undergoing family training for many years, which is much better than ordinary alpha. The tremendous impact made his consciousness sober for a moment. Instead of capturing the omega that tempted him, he watched her being sent into the cockpit by the robot arm in a near-gentle attitude.

The mecha, which was originally intended to confront him again, after she was safely returned, her wings were closed and the mode was automatically changed.

Strangely, he did not see any operation to open the mech, so how was the mech activated?

In the mecha cabin, Chris ’s layout has been switched to a relaxed everyday mode. In addition to the style change in the console area, a couch and other furniture appear in the rear. The mech was designed from the beginning, and can be used by combatants to rest while relaxing. It's just that under normal circumstances, Wenying uses combat mode.

Wen Ying stumbled into the cockpit and the door closed immediately, isolating the omega pheromone. She covered her "bang" and throbbed her heart almost on the sofa, shouting weakly: "Chris ..."

"I'm here!"

His low voice came from all directions, as if everywhere, wrapping her in a safe place. Without the interference of the alpha pheromone that made her almost lose her soul, her inner panic slowly subsided. From no moment, he made her feel at ease like now.

"Experiment logbook ..."

As soon as she spoke the word, the mecha cabin door opened again. The white coat she had dropped on the ground was placed at the door by the robotic arm, and then there was a buoyancy force out of thin air that brought it to her. Like magic, the notebook in the big pocket floated out and landed in front of her.

This is obviously done by Chris, who can do this with his mental strength after exercise, but he can only try to pick up lighter objects.

Wen Yingqiang endured discomfort to read the record. After seeing it clearly, the strong support held up and the record slipped from his hand and fell to the ground. The feeling of confrontation with the violent emotion in her body was too painful, causing her brows to wrinkle tightly and her fingertips clenched the sofa armrest.

Now I want to think about it. At first, she was impatient with Cyril's performance, and impatiently wanted him to leave as soon as possible after getting the answer, which may be a precursor to estrus.

At this moment, a windy touch flew across her forehead, like a fevered person's forehead was tested by the temperature on the back of the hand. The difference in temperature brought a cool, soaking and comfortable feeling.

Wen Ying couldn't help but whispered.

"Still uncomfortable?" Chris asked, his voice like a magnet, rustling in her ears.

"Um ... what about body temperature?"

"Keep it at 49 degrees." After his words fell, there was a short pause, and then it seemed to suppress the emotions. "If it is early estrus, someone must mark it, otherwise ..."

Wen Ying felt her situation and shook her head hard, saying, "No, the dose injected into me is only one-tenth of the finished medicine ..."

There will be no second omega in this world for her to experiment. The mouse proposed by Chris is useless, and only the beasts in estrus can come in handy, but the movement is too great, and she has no such energy. Ship it in. When she couldn't find other subjects, she wanted to borrow herself to make a simple attempt.

When she wanted to come, the omega exclusive academy was her protective layer. She could not be mated with other omegas. At most, she was mistaken for being sick or the estrus was coming early, so she would not worry about the experiment. In fact, if it wasn't for Cyril's sudden appearance, the alpha pheromone stimulated the omega pheromone, and there was a linkage reaction with it, and her response would probably not be so obvious.

"Even if it is only one-tenth, it can't completely eliminate the possibility." He said, the mech started to run, and it seemed to be ready to leave the training venue.

"Don't move, Chris ..." she gasped. "You don't understand, if it's a real estrus ... well ..." Then she should be out of control.

Like alpha, ga loses her senses during estrus, just thinking about being marked, possessed, and mating with people, but although she is confused and has a strong sense of emptiness in her body, she still has a little sober Reason, just like when a person is in a nightmare, there are often two of them, one is struggling, the other is soberly looking at the struggling self, trying to get rid of the nightmare and waking up completely.

It's difficult. The process of the struggle makes her like a boat floating on the waves. If you don't pay attention, she will be swallowed by the terrifying waves. She felt as if she had lost her perception of the outside world, leaving only the resistance and struggle to the most primitive desire in her body.

"Beatrix?"

She was in a daze, trance heard someone calling her, and then in the deep darkness, there was a filament of white light like an arc of lightning, passing by!

She grabbed it subconsciously!

In an instant, a sensation of electric current spread all over her body, and she shuddered slightly, just confusedly aware that it was mental power.

Chris just tried to use her mental power to test her, but she didn't expect that psychic power would be entangled by her, winding up like a vine.

Even when she is already practicing mecha, she is used to having contact with her, but Chris has always controlled it moderately, only as a link between her and mecha. But now, her mental strength, like a few thin wires, entrapped him, making him feel the first time to over-explore her, trembling!

"Beatrix, let me go ..."

His voice was hoarse, and he could feel him restraining himself from his depressed gasps.

"Do not……"

She refused. She was like a drowning man who grabbed a life-saving straw and grabbed it violently. When she was choked by water, it allowed her to surface and breathe a little, making her feel comfortable.

On the sofa, the omega girl was lying curled up, her white skin contrasted with the dark leather, her shiny blond hair was scattered, her blouse was curled up around her waist, and she cramped slightly from time to time. Just now, she continued to twitch because of the pain, and her brows were closed. Now she is much better. Only the flushed cheeks show that she still can't calm down.

"You are right, it's just fake hair, love, it will be fine if you bear it ..."

He knew she could hear, while coaxing her, while using the remaining mental power to rescue the entangled one, but the mental power tempted towards her, but was suddenly entangled by her, like a thin cocoon The silk is intertwined, entangled, and wrapped, like two electric grids, and when it interlaces, it produces a crackling Mars.

Almost instantly, their mental powers overlapped, and the turbulent feeling came from the shore. It was a numbing feeling that made people almost numb, and exploded in the minds of the two!

Chris suddenly lost the ability to speak.

Afterwards, her indicators gradually fell back to the normal state. Chris, who had been paying attention to it, suppressed the unclear emotions in the body and forced herself to observe her indicators. If he still has hands, he must have clenched his fists tightly.

There has never been a moment like this. He has become accustomed to exist as a spiritual body, and has a strong urge to own the entity.

At least he could n’t do it like Cyril, he could n’t be her sparring partner, she could n’t hug her, she could n’t kiss her, she did n’t even know what he looked like—

Suddenly, there is a great deal of light on the soul film, and there seems to be something free from above!

On the sofa, Wen Ying opened her eyes slowly, her green eyes gleamed with water mist, blinked slowly, and then froze.

For a moment, she seemed to see Chris's original appearance, wearing a crisp dark military uniform, the style was loosened, the shirt was loosely tied in the military pants, and there was a smirk in his mouth, everything All seemed to show his lawless character, only the eyes as thick as the dark night showed the tenderness of the bones.

He seemed to come in front of her, leaning over to leave a cherished kiss on her forehead, instantly invisible.

"Chris ..."

*

When Wen Ying came out of the mech, it had been a while, but Cyril was still waiting for her outside.

Without the temptation of omega pheromone, he has recovered his calm, but he was hit by the mech just now, causing him to fall into a semi-comatose state, taking the medicine he carried with him, and then slowly recovering, and he looks a bit embarrassed. Compared with him, Wen Ying looks much refreshing. She also took a bath in the mecha cabin under the life mode. The original rich pheromone only left a touch of sweetness, which was not excessive and only made people feel comfortable.

He pressed his forehead. "It just happened ... sorry." He felt like he couldn't count how many apologies he had said to her during this time, which was really strange for alpha.

Wen Ying shook his head and handed him the medicine in his pocket. "It's my problem. I made it myself. The medicine works well, for you."

Cyril used the awakening agent she gave. To be honest, it was better than the one provided by the Sweet family. At least the general awakening agent cannot resist the temptation of omega pheromone for a long time. But he took the small bottle and rubbed it twice with his fingertips and received it in his pocket, not using it.

"Just in the mech ..." He said aloud, changing the method, "The estrus period must be marked by someone, are you okay?"

She hesitated and replied: "It's just a sign of the" love "period. It doesn't need to be marked. I will go to the instructor to ask about the specific situation later. You don't need to worry."

It was said that Cyril looked down at her for a moment and nodded. "It turns out that." Somehow, he always felt that she hadn't told the truth. He had never seen such a strong omen before, and he could almost be sentimental. \ The period is comparable, even the time will be much longer.

If it is not known that this is a single-player mecha and cannot be manned when it becomes a space button, he almost thinks there is another alpha in it.