After hearing his words, Wanjiezhu hid in the corner.
Don’t ask why, it’s because I’ve been beaten by the mental power of a dog host before and it hurt like hell.
Pheromone disorder will cause the mental power to be unable to suppress it. The mental power of the dog host is too strong and it has no ability to fight back.
Wanjiezhu once again doubted his identity.
Could it be that the dog host is one of the eighteen underworld lords, thirty-six main gods, or one of the hundred main gods who came down to experience the tribulation?
Let’s rule out the Eighteen Hades Lords first. When they came down, they were wandering around the Underworld, and none of the eighteen Hades Lords showed any signs of experiencing a calamity.
It has to think about which throne is empty.
I thought of something. The entire Wanjie Pearl was broken. Could it be that person?!
If that's true, then Lord Shen Ye is really cheating it!
But it called him "dog host" many times in its heart, which was so disrespectful.
But if it was Him, it would not be reasonable for Him not to be able to sense His presence since it always resides in the Court of Gods.
There are only two possibilities. The first is that it is not him. The second is that it is him. The Lord God Ye is trying to trick it again.
If it was that person, he and Lord Fuxue deserved to die. If he had any grievances against him, would the Gods be in dire straits when they returned to the Court of the Gods?
That person, who is always known for his gentleness, shouldn't bother with it, right?
Feng Yaoqing endured the second half of the night with his eyes closed in agony. He opened his eyes at 7:30 the next morning and called Rong Ling on the intelligent brain.
He clicked on the best-condition virtual figure projection, so that she wouldn't see his hot body and red eyes.
He asked the robot to bring some water over, and Feng Yaoqing drank it to moisten his throat.
The communication was quickly connected, and her tone was full of concern, "Boyfriend, are you okay?"
Feng Yaoqing smiled at her, "Very good, don't worry, have you had breakfast?"
Hearing that his voice was normal, Rong Ling felt relieved. "I ate it. How about you?"
"I haven't yet. I'll eat later. Did you miss me?"
"Yes, I really, really want to."
Hearing her words, Feng Yaoqing's pheromones became restless. He slowly slowed down his breathing silently, trying his best to make his voice sound like normal.
"I miss my girlfriend too. I want to hug you and kiss you."
She blushed at his straightforward words, "I'll hug you when you come back."
"Okay, thanks girlfriend, let's go to class. Are we learning mecha today?"
"Yes, I'll call you at noon."
"good."
After hanging up the phone, Feng Yaoqing no longer suppressed himself. His mental power was raging around him, and his pheromones were noisy, conveying his anxious desire.
His eyes were red, his breathing was hot, and veins on his forehead were throbbing.
The so-called susceptible period means that people are nothing more than bodies driven by desires.
Pheromones come from information domains. The larger the information domain, the stronger the mental power, the higher the population division, but the more difficult the susceptible period will be.
At this time, the alpha is controlled by desire and will most likely lose his mind, wanting to possess and control.
Possession and control are the instincts of alpha.
Pressing the small bump next to it, Feng Yaoqing took a tube of nutrient solution and drank it.
It tastes bad. He misses his girlfriend.
The next day, the pheromones were still chaotic, so he drank the second relief potion.
After class in the afternoon, Rong Lingyu answered the phone. Listening to his slow response to her, she had a feeling that he was not as relaxed as he appeared.
Her eyes reddened and she lowered her head.
"What's wrong?" His voice was still gentle and concerned.
"Can I come see you?" His voice was hoarse.
Feng Yaoqing's breathing became heavier, and he let out a low, hoarse gasp, "My girlfriend is so smart, I didn't expect that I still couldn't keep it a secret."
"I'll comfort you, okay?"
"That might hurt you. I can't guarantee that I will stay awake all the time. Lingyu, do you know what's going on in my mind right now?"
"Girlfriend, I want you."
Rong Lingyu was slightly stunned, "I like you, I am sure it is you."
"What do you want me to do?" Feng Yaoqing's breathing became heavier.
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