Floating Clouds Blow Snow × Rising Wind Soars [Male Protagonist's Perspective] [Male Protagonist is the Original Owner] + Pure and Slightly Confused Halfway Assistant [Love You in a Thousand F...
Feng Yaoqing picked her up, kissed her for a while, and then said, "You have used too much energy today. Get some sleep. You still have classes tomorrow."
She blushed and asked a little embarrassedly: "I want you to sleep with me, okay?"
Feng Yaoqing shook his head.
She felt a little disappointed, "Why?"
"Tomorrow is my susceptible period. I can't help but hug you when I wake up early in the morning." Feng Yaoqing hugged her tightly and took a deep breath.
"My susceptible period is three days. I have to go back to the palace tonight. I'm afraid I might hurt you if I stay here."
Even after taking the reliever, it was hard to control myself seeing her next to me.
"Okay, can you stay with me for a while longer?"
Feng Yaoqing looked at her expectant expression and kissed her face, "I couldn't ask for more."
He carried her to the bedroom, put her down and held her in his arms, "Let me coax my girlfriend to sleep."
As he spoke, his hands were already patting her back in a rhythmical pattern.
Rong Lingyu pulled the buttons on his chest and played, "I missed you even before you left. I won't be able to see you for three days."
"We can communicate via brain." He kissed her face, "I'll call you via brain every day."
"Even though I can't hug you, it's okay." She hugged him tightly, rubbed his face and closed her eyes.
Feng Yaoqing lowered his eyes and looked at her. Her dependence on him was deeper than he thought. If possible, why would he want to leave?
He never wanted to see her sad, and he wished he could be with her every moment.
She gradually fell asleep. Feng Yaoqing tightened his hold on her slightly, holding her quietly for a while, and finally took a deep breath and let her go.
At 11:59, he carefully pulled away the hand of the person in his arms that was around his waist and left quietly.
When the door was closed, the pheromones could no longer be suppressed and released, sweeping across the entire living room.
Using the greatest self-control of his life to prevent himself from looking back, Feng Yaoqing got on the speeding car with a mess of pheromones all over his body.
"It has been detected that the host is in a susceptible period, and the mitigation agent window has been opened."
The flying car detection system sounded and opened the grid containing the mitigation agent.
Feng Yaoqing's eyes turned red. He drank the relief potion and closed his eyes to suppress the impulse in his body. "Let's go back to the palace."
〖receive. 〗
20 minutes later, the car arrived at the palace. Feng Yihe was standing at the door and was relieved to see him come back.
"I thought you weren't coming back."
"I have to go back." Feng Yaoqing walked towards his own temporary accommodation room for the susceptible period, his voice hoarse.
The reliever can only relieve half of the pheromone riot. His pheromone riot is particularly terrible. During the first susceptible period, he couldn't control himself and directly knocked Feng Yihe out.
Feng Yihe could only suppress him by force in the end.
For the next three days, Feng Yaoqing had to stay in the temporary accommodation room for the susceptible period.
After Feng Yaoqing left, Mu Yiyao also came out of the room. She felt distressed and had a headache. "He will be miserable for another three days."
The other kids drank the reliever, and other than feeling a little uncomfortable, none of them were as messy as he was.
Feng Yihe patted her on the back and sent a message to the Seventh Legion’s Medical Department, asking him to pay more attention.
Tomorrow is Feng Yaoxun’s susceptible period, and the two children will arrive one after the other.
Wanjiezhu looked at the dog host lying on the bed in pain, and couldn't help but say, "Host, I have elixirs."
At least help it complete its mission and let it reach the pinnacle of its life without any effort. We can't treat the dog host unfairly.
"No, becoming dependent on pills is not a good thing." After a while, he replied in a hoarse voice.
It was still within the range he could tolerate.