Heroic Death System

Afterwards, Lein’s explanation for tears is: too hot.

Still speechless, what he did is clearly a porridge, where is the spicy taste? However, Rein did not feel right. He seemed to have forgotten their relationship, but he was very familiar with his taste. He didn't know what the man had experienced after he died.

In the evening, it was still possible to arrange a break in the room next door to Lein. After getting along for a few hours, he has always beenhave in a proper manner, with no suggestive intimacy. I thought that at the beginning, he was the same as Alpha himself, but he said it was on. Now he has washed himself and sent it to his bowl. He still doesn't have a mouthful?

Still lying in bed, quietly feeling the pheromone that came from the next door. At the same time, he responded with his own pheromones.

The pheromones released by the two are not strong, such as shallow shackles, entangled, warm and gentle, soothing the lonely soul, and taking them into a sweet dream.

The next day, I can get up early to prepare breakfast. Although the mansion has a special chef, he is still used to doing it himself. He felt that the food he made could evoke Lein's memory and remind him of their past as soon as possible. Of course, it doesn't matter if you can't think of it, they can start over.

Stepping on, a little rush of footsteps came from the stairs. Still looking around, seeing Lein slamming downstairs from the upstairs, and suddenly stopped when he ran to the stairs, his eyes staring at the table at the table for a moment.

"What's wrong?" Shang Ke's line of sight swept over him. Lai's hair was messy, and the nightgown was wide open, revealing a strong muscle. The black **** wrapped the important parts and highlighted the proud shape.

"Nothing." Rein walked to the side of Shangke until he fully captured his breath, and his face was slightly relieved.

"I have a mech racing competition at 9 o'clock today. Would you like to go see with me?"

"Yeah." Rein sat in the main position, waiting for a meal.

I can still move and smile. "Dear dear Major General, can you please go back to the room before eating?"

Although it hurts someone's image, he can't stand to have a happy breakfast with a man with a blind eye.

Like this, Lein realized that he was not groomed and went upstairs silently.

When he reappeared, he became a majestic and cold general.

Rine started to dine, but he could help him to open today's news.

The food in the Lein bowl bottomed out, but it was natural to help him.

Lein put down the tableware and handed hot drinks.

When Lein picked up the napkin, he ordered the waiter to clean up the table.

The two people's actions are tacitly like family members who have lived together for a long time.

Rhein naturally also noticed that his familiarity, closeness, and trust in this person all indicate one thing. Their previous relationship was extraordinary.

"Go."

The two left the mansion and took the bus to the athletic center of the mech.

It can still be felt that today's Lein is a bit dull and negative in his attitude towards life, and he lacks the enthusiasm of the past. It seems that there is nothing in this world that can arouse his interest.

So I can still take a vacation and bring him to relive the blood and passion.

There are thousands of Alpha and Beta in the arena, and there is a scent of this pheromone everywhere. In this case, omega generally seldom sets foot unless an inhibitor is used and is in a VIp chamber with isolation. Otherwise such a strong pheromone is enough to make them crazy.

I can still book a VIp room with my own officer. There are more than a dozen games, and I have to say 5 or 6 hours. I can dine here at noon.

At the beginning of the game, two mechs flew out of the channel, each showing their gorgeous operation and combat skills.

Lein looked at the interlaced battle screen on the big screen, and there was a vague memory in his mind... the swarming insects, the standing figure, the flesh and blood wounds...

"Phil!" Rein suddenly screamed.

"What?" It is still unclear and turned around.

Rein stared at him, and the sudden madness in his eyes gradually disappeared and he returned to calm.

"Go back." Rein got up and walked out.

"Don't watch?" Still can keep up.

Rein's footsteps, before he could hit, reached out and wrapped his waist around him.

"Go to the training room, let's come to ourselves." In the low voice, there is a hint of repressed emotion.

The two walked out of the VIp room and just happened to meet the two people who walked out of the next room. Still can look at it, one of them is still an acquaintance.

"Hey? Major General Lancelot." Zeka took a military ceremony and showed some unexpected look on his face.

There was still a young man standing behind Zeka. He was about twenty years old, with a beautiful appearance and a flushed face. The eyebrows had a spring color that had not faded, and there were some suspicious traces under the neckline. Although the inhibitor is used, the **** remnants of the body, like poppies, exude an atmosphere that makes Alpha sway.

I can still hold my breath and look at Zaka. This flower is too big, even with omega running to the arena to play passion. More importantly, this omega is not the Ryan he is pursuing.

"You are ready to go out to eat?" Zeka warmly invited, "Is it better?"

"No," Rein whispered, releasing his pheromone and isolating the omega's breath from the sensible perception.

He took the lead, crossed the Zeka and went straight out of the competition center.

After getting on the bus, I can still recall the scene. In the face of omega's lustful pheromones, even if it is myself, it is inevitable that some of them can't hold it, but Lein seems to be unaffected, and the pheromone is extremely stable, like an insulator. In general, do not hesitate to shield each other.

Still remembering his "courtesy" to himself, secretly guessing that his man will not become sexually cold, right?

If you change to someone else, you still don't think much, but for a mobile hormone maker, abstinence is simply a fantasy.

So, is his ability in one aspect really out of order?

Still can't help but cast a deep affection for him, "I will never abandon you even if you can't rise again."

Lein: "..."

The two quickly came to the training camp and entered the training room dedicated to Rhein.

"Do you choose one?" Rein let Shangke arbitrarily choose the battle project.

Can still be swiftly swept, chose "race dodge."

The so-called racing dodge is to evade virtual obstacles while running on the moving field. The speed is slow and fast, testing the soldier's physical strength, speed, moving vision, agility, balance and body coordination.

At the end of the countdown to the start of the game, the Rhein Monk can be activated at the same time. In the virtual space covered with obstacles, the action moves flexibly.

As the speed of the movement is getting faster and faster, there are countless residual images around the two, such as ghosts, strange and elusive.

"Come on, the Major General's training room started the competitive mode!" Outside the training room, a soldier shouted excitedly.

The nearby people immediately encircled and filed a spectre application with the system, but they were granted permission in five seconds, because Rein did not set a hidden, so as long as someone applied for it will pass.

The screen illuminates, and everyone sees only a lot of illusions, and in the obstacles of rapid movement, it leaps and gallops.

"God, it’s been more than 30 minutes." The racing dodge is advanced every 5 minutes, and the average soldier insists for up to 15 minutes.

More than 30 minutes, you can definitely call the metamorphosis level.

"Who is the person who plays with the Major General? Do you want to be such a cow?"

Lein can understand this kind of achievement, but the other person can actually be equal to him, it is incredible.

“Will it be Zeka?”

"Impossible, he went on a date with the beauty today."

“Do we have such a powerful role in our camp?”

"Have you forgotten one person?"

"Who?"

"Mr. Phil Ink."

Lein's eyes are shining, the flying hair is sprinkled with crystal clear sweat beads, and the long-lost and intoxicating, people are full of blood.

Just hurry up, hurry up!

His whole person is immersed in the thrill of competition. The pheromone full of warfare is released without any scruples. The sweat soaks him, the firm muscles, and the powerful power, like breaking free from the shackles, free and wild.

At this time, Lein's pupils suddenly contracted, and the people around him fought back under his suppression. A familiar and tempting information sensation swept away, instantly igniting his desires, and never had the pleasure to sweep the whole body.

Rein suddenly paused in shape and let the obstacles hit him, and then the system announced the voice of "challenge failure."

Shang Ke also stopped, raised his wet hair, and looked at him with excitement. He shouted excitedly at Lein: "I won!"

Rein did not respond to his shouts, hung his head and stood quietly in the middle of the field.

I can still walk over with a puzzled look and ask: "Line, you..."

When the voice is not falling, I feel that the whole person is wrapped in the pheromone of the other party. The pheromone is like a snake, and walks around him, the hot breath, sliding over his skin, along the way. His legs, a little bit into his mouth.

It is still possible to subconsciously want to close the legs, but still can't stop the invasion of this pheromone.

Rein slowly raised his head and walked closer to the front, looking at him fixedly. The two people's bodies are tightly attached, and they can almost feel each other's heat.

Lein bowed his head, scorning his eyes, his nose, his lips... pulling his button off, pulling down his pants... all the way down...

Still able to tighten the whole body, looking at the man with a knee on his knees, his brain was faint.

With more and more in-depth contact, the intense passions burned the two people's minds. I still don't know when it was overwhelmed by the ground. The pheromones that were originally explored in the body were replaced by harder and hotter objects, and they began to have a fierce impact.

Under the attack of a man like a beast, uncontrollably a low-pitched embarrassment.

The sweat soaked the clothes of the two people, and the hot body entangled and collided.

The okay top was open, the trousers were thrown aside, and two slender, even legs climbed over Lein's waist.

The clothes on Rein's clothes are only slightly messy, and the eyes that look good are very aggressive. With the rhythm of the waist, every time they reach the deepest...

"How did Major Lanslow suddenly stop?" Outside the training room, the soldiers saw the screen that was still because of the end of the game, and they all showed doubts.

"Probably I don't want to compare?"

"39 minutes, it is already very powerful. I want to know if it is Fairmer with the Major General."

"me too!"

"Ibid."

The soldiers waited outside the training room with enthusiasm. As a result, the left and the right were not seen, and it was a bit confusing.

"It's been 40 minutes, why can't you come out?" the soldiers complained.

Another hour passed, the door to the training room was still closed.

Two hours later, the soldiers finished their dinner, but still did not see the movement.

Three hours, four hours... until the soldiers lost interest and no longer pay attention.