At this moment, Lan Shuang's heart tightened, and an indescribable throbbing suddenly spread from her heart to every part of her body. She was stunned and couldn't take her eyes off.
She didn't even know when the door was opened. When she heard a "click" and came to her senses, someone had already come in and closed the door.
Lan Shuang looked at him blankly, her brain spinning like a mess, "Nian Siyan?"
She called out uncertainly, her voice hoarse and with a hint of barely perceptible sobs.
Nian Siyan paused, his narrow eyes narrowed slightly, making his face look even colder and sterner.
"Do you know me?"
He stared at Lan Shuang for a long time and finally spoke.
Lan Shuang didn't know whether to laugh or cry: "The youngest admiral in the Federation, it's hard not to know him, right?"
But isn't this person quarantined at the First Military Hospital? How did he end up here?
She looked at Nian Siyan in confusion, but Nian Siyan didn't look at her again.
The faint smell of the forest after the snow floating in the air is fresh and cold, which makes people instantly sober. However, after a brief period of sobriety, there is an even more fierce counterattack.
Nian Siyan's tall nose moved slightly, he bent down slightly, and his big, bony hands tightly grasped the railing of the hospital bed.
The veins on the back of his hands were all bulging, and the joints were stretched white, as if he was trying hard to endure something.
Just when Lan Shuang was about to ask him what he was doing here, she suddenly smelled a faint scent of wine.
The sweetness of the grapes is hidden under the rich alcohol, almost undetectable, but tempting people to explore, like a beautiful trap. When people are deeply trapped in it and come to their senses, they find that they are too drunk to resist.
This was the case with Lan Shuang. She only sniffed it twice and felt that the smell was getting stronger and stronger, making her head feel heavy and her whole body feel weak and powerless, as if she was drunk.
"You..." At this point, Lan Shuang finally remembered that Nian Siyan was still in the susceptible period, and she was differentiating. If nothing unexpected happened, she would soon differentiate into a messenger. Now it was really dangerous for a lone knight and a few messengers to be in the same room.
She endured the discomfort, her fingers tightly grasping the white bed sheet beneath her to prop herself up, trying to move back, but even this slight movement stimulated the sensitive nerves of the susceptible knight.
Nian Siyan's eyes suddenly darkened, and he looked dimly at Lan Shuang lying on the bed.
Because of the high fever, Lan Shuang had a thin layer of sweat on her body, which wet her hair, and a strand of it stuck to the side of her face near her lips.
Those lips must have been bitten repeatedly, they were bright red and slightly swollen, like a flower in full bloom.
The collar was slightly loose due to the struggle just now, the top button was open, and the beautiful collarbone was half-exposed.
Nian Siyan's Adam's apple, hidden under his high collar, rolled slightly without a trace.
But Lan Shuang, this alluring flower, was still looking at him with her watery eyes, not knowing the consequences. "General, I think you should leave now. I... I'm trying to separate you, and you're not in good condition either."
After she finished speaking, she paused and frowned slightly.
Wait, the person who ran away that the people outside just mentioned, couldn’t it be Nian Siyan?
Only then did she notice that Nian Siyan was wearing a light blue hospital gown, and a white shirt underneath, with the buttons buttoned all the way to the top, giving him a sense of meticulous abstinence.
Nian Siyan's thick eyelashes trembled slightly, and he slowly straightened up. At that moment, Lan Shuang's heart tightened, and she felt a sense of crisis as if she was being stared at by some large beast. Instinctively, she shrank back again, but the next moment, a slightly cold and rough big hand grabbed her ankle accurately.
Lan Shuang: “!”
She stared at Nian Siyan with eyes wide open in disbelief, "Xiao Baba, what does he want to do?"
888 spread his hands: "I don't know either, but it's obvious that you are indeed suitable for doing something now."
Lan Shuang: “…”
She tried to free her ankle and struggled twice, "Admiral, please let go of my foot."
Nian Siyan was unmoved, he walked closer with an expressionless face, and finally sat down at the end of the bed, his eyes falling on Lan Shuang's ankles which were a little too slender. Lan Shuang felt as if her skin there was being cooked by his gaze.
But it wasn't over yet. The man used his thumb to gently stroke her protruding ankle. The skin there was very thin and tender. Lan Shuang could clearly feel the calluses on his thumb, which made her feel a little itchy and numb. Her already sensitive nerves were about to collapse under such torture.
Another wave of heat hit, and Lan Shuang suddenly fell on the bed, curling up her body, "Hmm..."
Nian Siyan paused, raised his eyes slightly, looked at her lips slightly parted as she breathed rapidly, and finally said the second sentence since entering the room: "You are dividing."
Lan Shuang wanted to roll her eyes. Didn’t she just say that you have intermittent deafness?
"And..." Nian Siyan held Lan Shuang's ankle with one hand and reached to her face with the other, gently brushing the wet hair away from her face, as if with a hint of pity, "You have become a messenger."
With this action, he leaned over slightly, casting a shadow on Lan Shuang, just enough to completely cover her. The oppressive feeling brought by the size difference made Lan Shuang feel even more dangerous. The originally faint smell of wine suddenly became stronger, and it was showing a tendency to become stronger and stronger.
Lan Shuang's breathing suddenly became disordered. She closed her eyes, feeling a little uncomfortable. There was a desire from the bottom of her heart clamoring wildly, making her want to touch the person in front of her.
But she didn't want to touch it. What was there to touch about this ice-like thing?
However, her body was obviously out of control. She felt a sharp pain in the back of her neck again. The pain made Lan Shuang's eyes go dark. Then, a stronger smell of the forest after the snow rushed out, colliding with the wine, overlapping and blending.
“Hmm…”
Lan Shuang's body trembled, the pain disappeared, and her body was briefly in a blank state, but then she was dragged into the abyss of desire.
888 whispered a reminder: "Host, your differentiation is complete, but there is bad news."
Lan Shuang gritted her teeth: "You say."
"Because you differentiated relatively late, you entered the estrus period as soon as you differentiated successfully."
888 covered his face shyly after saying this. "So your current condition is still very dangerous. You need to inject an inhibitor as soon as possible, or find a knight to temporarily mark you. Otherwise, you will have to endure for a long time."
Lan Shuang: “…”
This is really bad news. The inhibitor has not arrived yet and I don’t know where the doctor is.
As for the knight, there is one right in front of us, but he doesn't look normal.
Nian Siyan also noticed something. He lowered his eyes and met Lan Shuang's misty eyes. He actually curled his lips and said, "Your pheromones smell good."
Lan Shuang: "...Are you a little perverted?"
Nian Siyan chuckled happily, with an indescribable charm in the corners of his eyes and eyebrows, "Maybe."
He leaned over again, his wheat-colored hand fell on Lan Shuang's fragile neck, and slowly stroked it back, "Do you need help?"
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