Bursting After He Transmigrated into the Cannon Fodder Omega

Upon hearing this, Yun Xingze felt that Luo Wenchuan was a bit naive, but he was amused unconsciously.

"Well," Yun Xingze said with a smile, "a perfect match."

The two sat on the rooftop, chatting for a while, one after the other.

Just after confirming the relationship, calming down from the enthusiastic emotions, it seemed a little more restrained than before.

"It's a bit cold above." Yun Xingze turned his head to look at Luo Wenchuan, and said softly, "Or go down first?"

Luo Wenchuan nodded: "Yeah."

Yun Xingze stood up and was about to leave.

At this moment, Luo Wenchuan suddenly remembered something, and suddenly grabbed Yun Xingze's arm: "Wait."

Yun Xingze was stunned, looked at the opponent's long and narrow black eyes, from which he could see a somewhat unnatural dodge.

Yun Xingze asked, "What's wrong?"

Luo Wenchuan turned his head, cleared his throat, and said to the flowers on the edge of the fence: "The person I like is Yun Xingze."

His voice was a little tight, with two emotions of expectation and tension.

The sudden move made Yun Xingze a little confused-what is this doing?

After a while, the flowers suddenly moved.

Yun Xingze was stunned in place, surprise flashed under his eyes, two lips couldn't help but opened slightly, and he watched the flowers "fly" one by one in an incredible manner.

When the flowers rose from the flowerpot to mid-air and gathered towards Yun Xingze, he saw the small robots under the bouquet.

Each robot is holding a flower in his hand, like a parachute, staggeringly drawing arcs in the air.

The fragrance of flowers permeated, and he kept getting into Yun Xingze's nose, making him feel like he was in a garden.

The robot in charge of lighting collectively adjusted the lights to an ambiguous warm orange, like stars falling on the rooftop.

After a while, a robot holding flowers of different varieties and colors hovered beside Yun Xingze, and the petals swayed slightly with the robot's movements, a bit more vivid.

Luo Wenchuan was very calm on the surface, but Yu Guang kept glancing at Yun Xingze and secretly glanced at his expression.

Yun Xingze turned his head to look at Luo Wenchuan in surprise, and asked, "What kind of magic is this?"

"Ah," Luo Wenchuan said uncomfortably, looking away, "I used it when I was going to confess, I almost forgot... these are voice-activated robots."

It turned out that the phrase "The person I like is Yun Xingze" is the voice-activated code to activate these robots.

Yun Xingze is surrounded by different flowers. These flowers are not only delicate and beautiful, but most of them are very precious varieties. There are even many flowers that only exist in the Museum of Ancient Earth...

And those robots, if you look closely, they are all made into mechas, just like mini versions of Yun Xingze's mechas.

Yun Xingze couldn't help but curl his lips, poked a little robot in front of him, and said, "Naive."

Luo Wenchuan was stunned for a moment, and immediately there was a sense of loss in his eyes. He stretched out his hand to touch his nose and muttered: "Is it naive...I also specifically looked for a strategy..."

When Yun Xingze heard the words, he understood that this was probably the first time Luo Wenchuan tried to confess to others.

Although a little immature, but full of sincerity.

Judging from the vividness of these flowers, Luo Wenchuan must spend time managing them every day.

And the customization of these robots may require drawing artwork, which is not an easy task.

"But I like it very much." Seeing Luo Wenchuan's aggrieved appearance, Yun Xingze said slowly, "When did you prepare?"

"Before your accident, I was ready." When Luo Wenchuan heard Yun Xingze say this, he couldn't help but curl his lips, his black eyes were full of joy, "It's just that I never had a chance to say that sentence. talk."

He prepared such a surprise for Yun Xingze.

But what is waiting is the picture of Yun Xingze cutting his glands.

Every day afterwards, he took good care of these flowers and waited for the return of his sweetheart.

Fortunately, he waited.

Luo Wenchuan glanced at the flowers, then at Yun Xingze, and asked, "What kind of flowers do you like, you can take it away."

Yun Xingze's gaze flicked over the flowers, looking for the shadow of some kind of red flower, but he couldn't find it.

Just as Yun Xingze was confused, his eyes were suddenly attracted by a flower pot in the corner.

In that flowerpot, there are a few blooming roses, which look precious and beautiful in the night.

A lone robot sits on the edge of the flowerpot, but it has not been activated.

Luo Wenchuan noticed Yun Xingze's gaze, his eyes dimmed slightly, he pursed his lower lip, and said slowly: "I'm sorry, I should throw it away..."

He was afraid that Yun Xingze would be sad to see the roses, so he turned off the power of the robot responsible for sending the roses, but he did not have time to remove the flowers.

Yun Xingze looked at Luo Wenchuan and smiled at him.

In the next second, Yun Xingze took the initiative to walk towards the pot of roses, and all the flowers in front of him were wittyly letting go.

Luo Wenchuan couldn't help being stunned.

Yun Xingze knelt down, plucked a rose, then stood up and looked at Luo Wenchuan: "In fact, my favorite flower has always been a rose."

Because of this, Yun Xingze did not reject his pheromone even if he changed from a pure man in his previous life to an Omega.

Luo Wenchuan looked at Yun Xingze in surprise, moved his thin lips, and asked after a while, "You... don't you really mind?"

Yun Xingze leaned in front of the rose and sniffed lightly, and said indifferently, "I don't mind."

Luo Wenchuan was relieved.

Yun Xingze took the rose flower and came to Luo Wenchuan. The fragrance of the flower penetrated Luo Wenchuan's nose. The familiar and unfamiliar smell made him a little stunned.

Later, Yun Xingze handed the rose to Luo Wenchuan: "Here you are."

Luo Wenchuan lowered his head, rubbed the rose flower with his straight nose, his handsome face was a little softer against the petals.

"Does it look like my pheromone?" Yun Xingze asked curiously.

He always feels that smelling his own smell is completely different from others smelling himself.

Luo Wenchuan shook his head without thinking: "It's not like."

Yun Xingze stunned slightly, touched his neck, and said in confusion: "My previous pheromone...isn't it rose-flavored?"

As soon as he finished speaking, Luo Wenchuan grabbed his wrist, snatched the rose from his hand, and carried him into his arms.

Yun Xingze looked up at the tall man in surprise, and his waist was caught in the next second.

Luo Wenchuan leaned in his ear and said in a dumb voice:

"Not as powerful as your pheromone, just a little... can make me react."

The breath of Luo Wenchuan's words fell on Yun Xingze's auricle, and Yun Xingze's numbness trembled slightly.

He never thought that Gao Leng's self-held Luo Wenchuan would say such explicit words.

At this moment, the scene under the cherry tree suddenly appeared in Yun Xingze's mind.

That day, when Luo Wenchuan put the inhibitor on him, his expression was trying his best to endure something, and his fingers were also restrained from shaking.

Yun Xingze thought at the time that Luo Wenchuan was uncomfortable because of fear of O, but unexpectedly, it was because of a physiological reaction to his pheromone.

It's a pity... he has no pheromone now.

Thinking of this, Yun Xingze couldn't help feeling a little regretful.

At this moment, Luo Wenchuan stretched out a hand and gently stroked Yun Xingze's cheek.

Afterwards, among the clusters of flowers, the tall man lowered his head and slowly approached Yun Xingze.

Yun Xingze watched Luo Wenchuan's tall nose getting closer, and swallowed involuntarily, his body leaned back slightly, his back tightly stretched, like a kitten encountering a natural enemy.

Luo Wenchuan suddenly laughed, jokingly: "Are you nervous so easily?"

Having said that, Yun Xingze's heart was suddenly aroused to win and lose, and he pursed his lower lip, pretending to be calm: "What's so nervous about this?"

After speaking, Yun Xingze summoned his courage, closed his eyes, and took the initiative to kiss Luo Wenchuan's lips.

But because of inexperience, and the bridges of their noses were both high and straight, Yun Xingze's nose directly ran into Luo Wenchuan's.

Yun Xingze stopped when he was hit, opened his eyes and was taken aback. He looked at Luo Wenchuan's smile, and said with some embarrassment, "Uh, I..."

Before he finished speaking, his eyes suddenly widened.

Luo Wenchuan lowered his head, tilted his head slightly, and blocked Yun Xingze's mouth with two soft thin lips.

The mint scent, the fragrance of flowers around him, and the touch of soft and thin lips made Yun Xingze's brain blank and lost his ability to think.

Luo Wenchuan held Yun Xingze's head with one hand, and put the other hand on Yun Xingze's shoulder, still holding the rose in his palm.

The kiss was very young, Yun Xingze could feel it, Luo Wenchuan was actually more nervous than himself, and the young stubble stuck to his chin and rubbed his skin with the movement.

The heartbeats of the two of them kept speeding up, and their voices seemed loud enough to shake their eardrums.

When the teeth were pried apart, Yun Xingze's hands unconsciously supported Luo Wenchuan's solid and broad chest.

All the strength seemed to be taken away, and his legs began to weaken.

Although Luo Wenchuan's kiss was all instinctively eager, Yun Xingze couldn't help responding to this rough and passionate juvenile sentiment.

At this moment.

There was a knock on the balcony door.

Yun Xingze was startled, his eyes widened.

Afterwards, the hotel waiter opened the door and asked Luo Wenchuan routinely:

"His Royal Highness, do you want to stay tonight..."

Before the words were finished, the waiter saw the two kissing, his legs trembled and almost fell on the spot.

Yun Xingze subconsciously wanted to get rid of Luo Wenchuan, but Luo Wenchuan did not let him go.

The shame made Yun Xingze close his eyes directly.

Luo Wenchuan saw the boy ashamed, and a smile appeared in his eyes.

In the next second, Luo Wenchuan continued his gentle deep kiss while raising his eyes to the waiter not far away, frowning slightly, revealing cold eyes.

The waiter was frightened by this terrifying look, and it took a lot of effort to calm down, swallowed, and tremblingly exited the rooftop, and locked the door smoothly.

Hearing the sound of the door lock, Yun Xingze breathed a sigh of relief, opened his eyes and looked in the direction of the door.

At this moment, Luo Wenchuan suddenly raised the rose in his hand and patted Yun Xingze's cheek lightly with the full bud.

"Papa..."

Yun Xingze was startled, his attention was instantly attracted by Luo Wenchuan, and he couldn't help looking at the narrow and deep single eyelid eyes.

The emotion in his eyes was so strong that Yun Xingze seemed to melt inside.

"While kissing," Luo Wenchuan did not stop, and a vague voice came from his lips, "Be attentive."

It seemed to be talking with a piece of soft candy.

After speaking, Luo Wenchuan suddenly took Yun Xingze's wrist and led him to the bench.

Luo Wenchuan sat on the bench, let Yun Xingze face him, sitting on his slender and powerful legs, and then continued to kiss deeply.

Between the sky full of stars and the colorful flowers, this kiss lasted a long, long time.