White Moon Light’s Exclusive Alpha

The moment the back of her neck hurt, Mu Xue's thoughts were completely stagnant, and the tsunami-like sweet pheromones swept through her every sense, but unlike any time before, there was no tenderness and pity.

It was a war, she clearly felt.

And she had no chance.

But there is no escape.

She couldn't stop anything, the cake-flavored pheromone was like countless tiny needles, piercing her limbs and breaking her blood and bones.

Until she had to accept it completely and turn it into an indestructible part of her body.

That war died down, and the victor fell with gentle consolation.

Instinct uneasiness surrounds Mu Xue, which is not difficult to understand. It is like a room where a person has lived alone for more than 30 years and suddenly an uninvited guest enters.

She is younger than you, stronger than you, and easily invades your living space, but you know that you have no intention and power to resist.

Even if you love her to the extreme, you can't resist the instinctive rejection and unease.

Mu Xue felt as if she was standing alone in the boundless heavy rain, with nowhere to run and nowhere to go.

The cold and suffocating rain curtain shrouded her tightly, prompting her to constantly want to shrink into a ball to comfort her troubled heart.

But that's impossible, and now she can't go anywhere, except in Tang Xiaoyang's arms...

Fortunately, Tang Xiaoyang's body was warm enough, and the woman's gentle whispering and consolation brought her back to the world from the cold rain, Mu Xue shivered, shrank in the embrace of the winner, and wept her shoulders.

Different from the physical tears in the past, most of the tears this time are out of grievances in my heart.

If it was Mu Xue before being marked, even if it was ten times more uncomfortable, he would never cry for it.

But Mark was like an invisible but powerful iron fist, which shattered her mental barrier built with cultivation and years in just one stroke.

The patience and self-confidence engraved in the bones disappeared temporarily, and the primitive instincts that depended on the marker took the upper hand. In this small world with only the two of them, she was uncomfortable and she was about to cry.

When the knot was about to subside, Tang Xiaoyang turned on the small light in the room.

Mu Xue had been crying since just now, and she was a little worried.

Sitting up with the woman in her arms, Tang Xiaoyang gently kissed her forehead, and coaxed: "Good, don't cry, let me see."

When the words fell, he reached out and hooked Mu Xue's chin, forcing her to look up.

The lower jaw in his hand was hot, and he struggled uncontrollably, but he still raised his face.

Mu Xue's fair face was red from crying, and it was covered with tears. Those peach blossom eyes were red from crying at the moment, and the tears were still falling, like a child who has suffered great grievances.

Tang Xiaoyang was moved by her miserable appearance like rain and peach blossoms.

What followed was endless distress, she was in a hurry to wipe her face with paper, her tone was full of self-blame and distress, "I'm sorry, me, did I bite you?"

She didn't say it was okay, but when she said that Mu Xue cried even more, she raised her fist and pounded on her chest, spit out four words.

"Sorry, go away."

The fist pounding on Tang Xiaoyang's chest was almost like scratching, she was stunned for a moment before she realized that she probably made Mu Xue uncomfortable.

But Tang Xiaoyang had no choice but to continue wiping Mu Xue's tears, softly coaxing her and saying, "It will be all right now."

Mu Xue glared at her, and Tang Xiaoyang read a little bit of unkindness from it, but before she could think about it, a woman took a bite on the back of her neck.

"Hey!" Although the bite didn't break, it did hurt a little bit. Tang Xiaoyang didn't struggle, soothing the aggrieved Mu Xue.

The woman in her arms let out an unpleasant snort, loosened her troubled neck, and kissed her cheek a few times obediently.

Tang Xiaoyang felt itchy in her heart, but she didn't dare to have any objections or unnecessary actions at this time, so she acted like a stake and let Mu Xue vent, for fear of making her cry again.

She was also a little surprised that she accepted Mu Xue's change so smoothly. It might be the effect of Zhou Shu's vaccination in advance.

But Tang Xiaoyang knew in her heart that the more important reason came from the fact that she knew that this crying sister Mu and that noble and respectable sister Mu were just the tip of the iceberg and the iceberg below the sea level.

There is no difference in their essence, the difference is only revealed to Tang Xiaoyang

part.

Usually Mu Xue is very good at covering up her emotions, but now she seems to have temporarily lost that ability.

But what Tang Xiaoyang loves is Mu Xue herself, whether she is strong or fragile, she is happy.

After everything was over, Tang Xiaoyang heaved a sigh of relief, and discussed with Mu Xue, who started rubbing her hair and playing in his arms: "Can I take you to take a shower?"

Mu Xue glanced at her with red eyes, nodded sullenly, Tang Xiaoyang carefully picked her up, and went to the bathroom.

In the spacious bathtub, Mu Xue was lying beside the bathtub, squinting like a cat basking in the sun, while Tang Xiaoyang cleaned her and massaged her body.

It has been stretched, and tomorrow will inevitably not be muscle soreness.

With a doting smile on his mouth, Tang Xiaoyang tried his best to serve Mu Xue.

Although she was still a little hungry, now is not the time to think about it.

Of course, he must take good care of his unique baby in the world, and must not make her uncomfortable.

When it was almost time to wash, Tang Xiaoyang found that he had not brought in clean clothes, so he got up and wiped it, and then went out to get clothes.

"Where are you going?" Mu Xue's slightly trembling voice came from behind with a bit of displeasure.

Tang Xiaoyang looked sideways, but saw that Mu Xue, who was lying beside the bathtub, had red eyes and was about to cry again.

"I'm not going anywhere." She quickly squatted down and hugged Mu Xue, making a firm statement.

Mu Xue hugged her back and snorted reluctantly to express her satisfaction.

Tang Xiaoyang didn't know whether she was happier or more funny, but in short, she felt pretty good.

After all, it was Mu Xue who was sticking to her.

In the end, Tang Xiaoyang couldn't come out to get his clothes, so he could only take two large bath towels, draped it on himself, wrapped Mu Xue tightly, and carried the woman out of the bathroom like a child.

Mu Xue seemed to be extremely sleepy, her head resting on her shoulders and drowsy, her soft and dry hair brushed against her skin, but the hand holding her was still tight.

Tang Xiaoyang coaxed the woman to change into her pajamas, and finally had to give up one of her arms as a hostage, and Mu Xue, who could barely keep her eyes open, finally fell asleep obediently.

The right arm was wrapped around the woman's soft embrace, and the mark seemed to have brought a great impact on Mu Xue's body. The tighter she was sleeping, the tighter she was.

Tang Xiaoyang was completely sleepy, looked sideways at the woman's peaceful sleeping face, smiled unconsciously, and gently stroked the gland on the back of her neck that had been pasted with healing stickers.

Her eyes were long and gentle, and she dropped a kiss on Mu Xue's forehead for a long time.

"Good night, Xue Xue."

The next morning, when Tang Xiaoyang woke up, Mu Xue was still in a deep sleep. Tang Xiaoyang, who had made up for his knowledge in the physiology class, knew that the marked omega would have a weak period for about a day, and all he needed was a good rest.

So she was in a bit of trouble. It was getting late. If she didn't get up to cook, maybe both of them would be hungry.

Mu Xue relaxed the arm that was entangled in her in her sleep. Now Tang Xiaoyang wanted to rescue his arm unconsciously.

But... she remembered what Mu Xue looked like last night, and wasn't quite sure whether she should do this.

Mu Xue's tears now seem to be 100 times lower than her 20-year-old self.

Of course, she is even less likely to wake the sleepy woman and let her cook with her.

After struggling for a moment, Tang Xiaoyang decided to fight quickly.

It doesn't matter if she is hungry, Mu Xue consumed so much yesterday, how can she not eat breakfast?

Make an egg ham sandwich in ten minutes.

Tang Xiaoyang slowly pulled out his arm while encouraging himself in his heart.

Mu Xue, who was sleeping, noticed the disappearance of the object in her arms, and frowned in dissatisfaction. Tang Xiaoyang quickly took out a pillow and stuffed it in it.

The person who was fooled by her hugged the pillow that smelled of her pheromone, and raised her brows in satisfaction.

Tang Xiaoyang breathed a sigh of relief, but did not dare to delay any longer. After washing up in less than five minutes, he rushed to the kitchen to make breakfast.

Now she is somewhat complaining about the overly spacious house, which makes her consume a lot of time on the road and stairs.

The cake-flavor pheromone in the bedroom decreased with the departure of the owner.

Even if it was just a little, it was enough to wake up the sleeping Mu Xue.

She opened her eyes and saw the ceiling covered with exquisite carvings, and every stripe on it was clearly visible in her eyes at this moment.

She fell into a suffocating heavy rain last night. The rain washed away her barrier, but it also washed away, a haze that has always been on her body.

Just as the blind regain their sight, as the deaf regain their hearing.

The world in front of her was both familiar and unfamiliar. She thought she had smelled Tang Xiaoyang's pheromone, but now she realized that the smell at that time was just a blind person touching an elephant, neither clear nor comprehensive.

The smell of pheromones floating in the air, every breath is a reshaping of memory.

The door that had been open to other alphas and omegas from the very beginning had finally opened its arms to Mu Xue.

She had to step into a new world.

What followed was a huge panic.

Mu Xue sat up blankly and glanced around, Tang Xiaoyang was not there.

At this moment, there were only quilts and pillows stacked on the spacious bed, which were neither aesthetic nor meaningful, and there was nothing around her.

Her heart was also empty.

What could counteract that panic at this moment, she knew from the moment she woke up.

Tang Xiaoyang's pheromone.

When a woman's unique cake-flavored pheromone was inhaled into her nose, Mu Xue seemed to be able to hear the satisfied exclamation from her brain.

But that alone is not enough.

The concentration of pheromones in this room was not enough to make her feel at ease.

Where did that sheep go? Why not be by your side.

Mu Xue didn't have the luxury to find a reason for Tang Xiaoyang's departure, and now she was full of pheromones that would make her stable.

So always get angry.

The woman held back her tears, followed her sense of smell, and found her own alpha.

Alpha, who was busy in front of the cooking table, seemed to be in a good mood, humming a little tune lightly, flipping his hands briskly.

Tang Xiaoyang didn't wear those various cartoon pajamas today, only a set of ordinary silver-gray silk pajamas.

The close-fitting fabric outlines Tang Xiaoyang's tall, straight and healthy body, and Mu Xue smells the fascinating smell coming from Tang Xiaoyang's body.

Her heartbeat accelerated involuntarily, and she didn't know whether she was obsessed with beauty or pheromone.

The woman silently approached, and suddenly attacked Tang Xiaoyang at the moment when she could easily contact him.

He hugged Alpha's strong waist tightly.

Tang Xiaoyang, who was putting fried eggs on the bread slices, was suddenly attacked, and a warm and soft body was attached to his back.

She froze for a moment and immediately responded, "Sister Mu?"

The person behind uttered an indeterminate tone of voice, noncommittal.

Tang Xiaoyang found that Mu Xue seemed to seldom speak properly since being marked.

More intuitive expressions take the place of discourse.

The woman is now rubbing the hand holding her waist back and forth, wondering if she is looking for a better piece of meat.

Tang Xiaoyang quickly explained: "I'm making breakfast, aren't you hungry?"

The explanation made sense, and the woman's hand stopped.

Tang Xiaoyang took advantage of the victory to pursue the attack, slightly detached from Mu Xue's embrace, and turned around.

However, she saw the woman in white suspender pajamas with red eyes, messy black hair, and her fair and beautiful feet stepping on the cold kitchen floor.

Tang Xiaoyang picked her up and said anxiously, "Why did you run out barefoot?"

Her tone became a little heavy when she spoke in a hurry, and the woman who was holding her **** pursed her lips, and she burst into tears.

"Don't, don't cry." Tang Xiaoyang's voice softened immediately, gently wiping away Mu Xue's tears, "I was wrong, I was wrong."

The woman missed her hand in a fit of anger, buried her head on her shoulder, and muttered, "I only came to you when you weren't here, and you still murder me?"

"Okay, I was wrong." Tang Xiaoyang could only pat the koala-like woman's back and comforted, "Not next time."

Mu Xue was buried on the side of Alpha's neck, greedily breathing the rich pheromone, and finally calmed down.

Tang Xiaoyang could only hold her in one hand, finished making the unfinished sandwich with the other, and then carried Mu Xue to the bathroom to wash her.

Mu Xue drowsily accepted Tang Xiaoyang's gentle service throughout the whole process, and after smelling the pheromone, she calmed down, and the tiredness of not getting enough sleep naturally came to her.

Tang Xiaoyang watched her squinting like a boneless kitten and playing with him, and couldn't help laughing, "Since you're so sleepy, why don't you sleep more?"

Mu Xue's eyes hadn't swelled yet, and she just cried a little again, which would open slightly.

Although the eyes were dissatisfied, the reddish peach eyes looked so pitiful, so that the dissatisfaction turned into a kind of grievance.

"How can I sleep when you're not here?"

Tang Xiaoyang's movement of wiping her face was abrupt, and he used all his restraint to not press Mu Xue on the sink on the spot.

Mu Xue was already crying so badly, so she should save herself first.

After washing, Mu Xue also changed into pajamas of the same style as Tang Xiaoyang's to move around, and the two of them were finally able to sit at the dining table and enjoy breakfast.

Tang Xiaoyang watched with interest Mu Xue sat there and picked up the sandwich. She thought that Mu Xue's living habits might also become less rigorous with her personality.

But the woman still sat up straight as usual, took a small bite with restraint, and then frowned more and more tightly as she chewed, as if it was very painful.

Tang Xiaoyang's heart skipped a beat when he saw it, and asked cautiously, "Isn't it delicious?"

Mu Xue swallowed the mouth with difficulty, put the rest on the plate, and said coquettishly, "I don't want to eat tomatoes."

Tang Xiaoyang was surprised, "You don't like tomato?"

This was the first time she knew about it. Mu Xue had never shown signs of being picky eaters no matter what the occasion was before.

If not out of necessity, women are not so picky about food and clothing.

Mu Xue seemed to be stabbed by her surprised tone, looked at her and said glumly: "Can't you?"

"Okay!" Tang Xiaoyang nodded and smiled without hesitation, "I won't put tomatoes in my cooking in the future."

Mu Xue lowered her eyes, revealing an embarrassed smile mixed with satisfaction.

Tang Xiaoyang now hopes that the sequelae of the mark will last a little longer.

The current Mu Xue is simply too good to guess, the joys, sorrows and sorrows are all hanging on his face, and there is no more concealment.

She could take advantage of this time to ask more things that Mu Xue would never say.

After dinner, Tang Xiaoyang accompanies Mu Xue back to make up for her sleep. She has behaved well this time, and she must report to Mu Xue in advance if she wants to leave.

And try to leave enough pheromones for the woman to use, and the two of them lived in peace at night.

Tang Xiaoyang was awakened by Mu Xue's pheromone in her sleep. She opened her eyes in confusion, and Mu Xue in her arms was constantly exuding the disturbing smell of matcha cake.

The initiator's face was crimson, and he still didn't wake up.

Tang Xiaoyang's throat was dry and painful, and he gently shook Mu Xue.

Mu Xue would have been disturbed by her uncontrolled body and couldn't sleep well, and she woke up with such a push.

She opened her hazy eyes and saw her lover who appeared in a beautiful dream.

She saw her lover's worried brows and heard her questioning softly.

She wanted to cry, but she wanted to be hugged and loved more.

So she threw herself into Tang Xiaoyang's arms.

Mu Xue no longer knew what nonsense he was talking about.

Maybe it's describing the burning heat of the wildfire, or maybe it's courting her lover to give her a relief.

She couldn't hear Tang Xiaoyang's response either.

The world was spinning in front of her, the positions of the two were reversed, she fell into the bedding, and the cake-flavored pheromone buried her soul.

She heard Tang Xiaoyang's inquiry in her ear, "Did my sister miss me in the years we were apart?"

She instinctively wanted to avoid this question, but Tang Xiaoyang neither allowed her to escape, nor did she avoid it.

She acted like a vicious punishment, although no harm was done.

But Mu Xue's sanity has evaporated.

She said intermittently, "I want to..."

Tang Xiaoyang didn't intend to let her go like this, and the kiss landed on the gland through the healing stick, "Really?"

The woman under her trembled and answered with a weeping voice, "I want to..."

Tang Xiaoyang smiled contentedly and kissed her earlobe, "Xuexue is really good..."

For many days and nights after that, she had questions that she could ask slowly.

In the first two months, neither Tang Xiaoyang nor Mu Xue went out. The necessities such as ingredients were delivered regularly every day, and the two spent a pleasant time like never before.

In addition to high-frequency exercise, it is to watch movies and play games together.

Tang Xiaoyang felt that such a day was probably God's reward for her loneliness for more than four years. In this house, during this time, she only had Mu Xue, and Mu Xue had only her.

But Tang Xiaoyang also gradually felt the change in Mu Xue, the kind of responsibility a woman had from the very beginning.

The cry gradually became quiet.

Although he still clings to her, the whole person is much calmer, and he won't cry in a mess when he can't see her.

"Call Zhou Shu." One day, Mu Xue said to Tang Xiaoyang who was busy with lunch.

Tang Xiaoyang paused, turned to look at Mu Xue, who had a calm face, and said with some worry, "Is it okay?"

From being tagged to now, Mu Xue has not been exposed to other people's pheromones, and Zhou Shu is a normal omega.

Mu Xue stepped forward and hugged her gently, "It's okay, I just want to try it out, and then..." She said with a smile, "Isn't there still you with me?"

"Well, I'll listen to you."

The moment Zhou Shu stepped into the room, the red wine-smelling pheromones attacked Mu Xue's senses. She was instantly surrounded by a huge fear, and subconsciously shrank into Tang Xiaoyang's arms, her eyes unconsciously becoming timid. .

Zhou Shu had never seen Mu Xue like this before, so he said with some caution, "Isn't it too reluctant, it's only two months now, and I'm still sticking the barrier sticker."

Because the recovered patients with delayed disease are too sensitive to pheromones, even the high-profile barrier patches have limited effect on them.

As an omega, Zhou Shu's pheromone is far less stimulating than an alpha, which is why Mucha didn't come right away.

Tang Xiaoyang hugged Mu Xue distressedly, feeling the woman's thin body trembling in his arms, "If it doesn't work, let's wait first?"

"It doesn't matter..." Mu Xue's attitude was firm, the woman clenched her hand, as if she was trying to fight against her instinct, and finally won the victory, barely able to sit still.

Zhou Shu briefly asked about Mu Xue's condition and came to the conclusion, "No big problem, your recovery speed is estimated to break the record, as far as I know.

At present, the delayed patients who have been marked will take at least three months to see other people. "

Mu Xue nodded and asked again, "Is there a way to speed up the recovery?"

Tang Xiaoyang and Zhou Shu were stunned for a while, Mu Xue lowered her head, feeling a little depressed, "When I was first marked, I almost lost control, and it was difficult to concentrate even thinking. Now it's a little better, but I still can't control myself. , I don't want to continue like this."

As he gradually adapted to the life after the mark, Mu Xue broke away from the chaotic state at the beginning, but with it came greater anxiety.

She found herself losing the self-control she was proud of.

He clearly didn't want Tang Xiaoyang to be always so tired, but he kept pestering her involuntarily.

Obviously I don't want to cry, but tears flow out like I don't want money.

Obviously the body and brain are exhausted to the limit, but they have been asking Tang Xiaoyang for pheromones in dissatisfaction.

Desire and reason pulled back and forth, and Mu Xue felt that her soul was locked in a transparent cage, and she lost the ability to control her body.

Is it really him who bites Tang Xiaoyang while crying? Mu Xue didn't know.

This loss of control that doesn't know when it will end makes her miserable.

After listening to Mu Xue's words, Tang Xiaoyang felt a faint pain in his heart.

These two months have been very happy for her, but perhaps as Mu Xue said, losing control of her behavior is an extremely uncomfortable experience for a person like Mu Xue.

Zhou Shu nodded, "Understood, but because of the lack of cases, there is no exact and effective method to record, the following is my speculation, to get out of this state as soon as possible, one is to reduce the demand for Xiaotang's pheromone, and the other is to Try to reach out to other people with pheromones as much as possible.”

"I see..." Mu Xue pondered, "You will come every Sunday from now on."

"Okay." Zhou Shu stood up, "Don't be too reluctant, you have to know that this is actually a physiological mental illness, it has nothing to do with how strong willpower is, no matter how strong a person is, if you scratch her feet, she will be better off dead. Now you have to be calm and take it slow."

"Well..." Mu Xue signaled that she knew, "Don't worry..."

After Zhou Shu left, in the early morning a few days later, Tang Xiaoyang, who had just woken up, looked at Mu Xue, who was neatly dressed.

The white shirt and black trousers on the woman's body were obviously a bit large, and they were loosely attached to her body, and her skeleton was small and weak.

Mu Xue, who looked a little casual and a little procrastinated, sniffed twice on her cuff as intoxicated as a cat sucking catnip.

It was his own clothes, Tang Xiaoyang's eyes darkened.

Mu Xue smiled, leaned over and kissed her forehead, "I want to try it today, can I not pester you."

Tang Xiaoyang also laughed, while laughing and getting started. "So you came up with such a compromise?"

Mu Xue jumped out as if she was scalded, "I can't do it today, I finally made up my mind to stop for a day."

Tang Xiaoyang raised his hand helplessly, "Okay, okay, I won't bother you anymore."

Although she really wanted to do something to Mu Xue who was wearing her own clothes, she wanted Mu Xue to get out of this state as she wished.

only……

She immediately said to the woman solemnly, "Don't force yourself, this is not a task that must be completed, call me if you can't stand it, understand?"

Mu Xue nodded obediently, "Well..."

The next day, the two lived in peace with each other, and Mu Xue no longer bothered Tang Xiaoyang deliberately. Originally, the house was full of Tang Xiaoyang's smell, and the clothes on her body were not particularly difficult to deal with.

Tang Xiaoyang was more difficult to deal with, and always wanted to hug her uncontrollably. After being warned by Mu Xue several times, he felt a little aggrieved.

This grievance reached its peak when Mu Xue told him to sleep in separate rooms today.

"Can you really?" Tang Xiaoyang confirmed again and again, "I don't think it's necessary, we already live together."

Why is it necessary to separate on purpose?

Mu Xue nodded and looked at her with a smile, "Don't you want to make money to support me? You can't be at home every day, right?"

"Well..." Tang Xiaoyang struggled for a moment, but still obeyed her wishes, but emphasized again, "Don't force it, come to me if you feel uncomfortable!"

"Got it..." Mu Xue pecked her cheek, "Go and rest."

That night, Tang Xiaoyang had a normal insomnia.

The room was full of the smell of her and Mu Xue, and she could even clearly recall how the woman trembled and cried in her arms last night.

But now she can only lie here bored, not wanting to do anything, staring at the ceiling.

Thinking about what Mu Xue was doing at the moment, wondering if she would come to him.

In the end, this expectation failed without any suspense, and Tang Xiaoyang fell asleep in a daze.

He was woken up by the sound of thunder outside the window.

It is summer now and thunderstorms are frequent.

Tang Xiaoyang sat up, listened to the dull sound of rain, and finally got out of bed.

Although it was Mu Xue who was marked, could he be relying on her more now?

Tang Xiaoyang thought mockingly, walked to Mu Xue's door and knocked gently on the door.

Unexpectedly, no one responded.

She took a deep breath and pressed the door handle.

If Mu Xue fell asleep, she would go back, she thought to herself.

The lights in the living room reflected into a dark room, and the pile of fabrics that were too tall on the bed startled Tang Xiaoyang.

"Sister Mu?" Tang Xiaoyang walked into the room.

No one answered her.

The pile of clothes stacked on the bed shook a little, and seemed to shrink even tighter.

nest……

A word appeared in Tang Xiaoyang's mind.

When an Omega or Alpha is on a fever pitch and doesn't get enough pheromone to satisfy.

They would pile up their lover's clothing to form a self-soothing nest.

There was a sudden anger in her heart.

Didn't you say don't force it?

I'm next door, do you need my clothes instead?

She took a few steps forward, turned on the small lamp by the bed, and looked at Mu Xue on the bed.

But at a glance, those anger disappeared.

Mu Xue curled up into a pitiful ball, huddled in the small fortress built by her clothes.

Aware of the light, the woman looked up at her, her face flushed, her eyes filled with tears.

Surprised, aggrieved, disturbed, condensed in those light gray pupils, Tang Xiaoyang was reluctant to say anything to blame.

She moved to Mu Xue's side, caressed the woman's warm cheek, and said gently, "Is it uncomfortable? Why didn't you call me?"

Mu Xue looked into her gentle eyes, and the tears she had been holding back finally burst at this moment.

While despising her cowardice, she indulged herself into Tang Xiaoyang's arms.

The reason why she wanted to split up with Tang Xiaoyang was because she knew that she might not be able to control it.

How to resist temptation? Your best bet is to stay away from it.

Everyone told her not to force it, but she would rather endure such pain than uncontrollable anxiety.

she thought

It was like this, she thought that her tenacious spirit was enough to obliterate her body's cry.

Until the surging desire engulfed her, she couldn't help missing Tang Xiaoyang.

Want to be pampered, want her warm and powerful embrace, want to be surrounded by her pheromones.

In the face of the pain of not being satisfied, it seems that the dignity of being an independent living body is not so important.

Tang Xiaoyang's arrival retained her last trace of dignity, otherwise, maybe after a while, she would cry like a child and pray for a woman's mercy.

Tang Xiaoyang heard Mu Xue's painful murmur.

"Sorry, I thought I could."

"I was wrong, I couldn't control myself at all."

"I can't leave you."

"Obviously I don't want to cry, but I'm so scared."

"I'm getting so weird."

"So sad……"

Tang Xiaoyang was so distressed that he could only kiss her over and over again to satisfy her.

Say your oath a thousand times.

"It's okay, it's not your fault."

"You're just sick."

"It's okay to be vulnerable, it's okay to be unable to control yourself."

"Let's take it slow, I have been with you, I will always be with you."

"Only I know, only I know, Xuexue is not afraid."

The author has something to say: Although it may be cute from an outsider's point of view, from the perspective of a sick person, it is a disease.

After returning to normal, it has been tragically added to the black history for several months.

Instinct lost to rationality for more than 30 years and got it all back in the past few months.

Another ps: To answer the question, you don't need to worry too much about how to conceive a sheep. I said in the last chapter that it is in vitro fertilization. They have all the materials and just need a little help from technology.

I don't like this kind of thankless bridge. It's just for the sake of rationality. Sister Mu is really not in good health and her age is not suitable. I should not write it again in the future. I understand my friends who don't like it. Thank you very much. Supporting friends, I hope everyone can read the text happily.

Finally: the author who has collapsed asks for comments, "Her Rose" asks for collection, and the copy is attached below.

The first time Lin Ying saw Jiang Nian, was at a banquet with staggered offerings.

A woman with a dignified face stands beside her lover gracefully and decently, like a rose sealed in a glass jar that is always bright but lifeless.

It's a pity, but it has nothing to do with her.

The second time we met, the woman was poured cold water on her face by the lead actor on her set, but she still stood neither humble nor arrogant, like a straight green pine in the snow.

Lin Ying walked over, took out a handkerchief and handed it to her, "Long time no see, Mrs. Ye."

The woman looked at her with cold eyes, but her words were still decent, "Thank you, Miss Lin, but I'm not Mrs. Ye anymore."

Lin Ying shrugged indifferently, "I heard, so, is Miss Jiang interested in being Mrs. Lin?"

I once saw a unique rose in someone else's garden. It was the most beautiful flower I've ever seen. It's a pity that famous flowers have owners, and it's a pity that the owner is a stupid cow.

Later, I saw that the rose was thrown on the roadside, its branches and leaves were messy, and its life was not long.

So I planted her in my greenhouse, gave her the best temperature, light, and soil, and watched her recover a little bit.

Also waiting, this rose takes off its cold shell for me, and kisses my fingertips with her delicate and soft petals.

This is my rose.

It was not until the rose grew into my heart that I realized that it was not she who needed me, but I needed her.

Spiritual Sea King Cong Liang Ji, the story of two ruthless people who dote on each other and domesticate each other.

It looks like a playboy, but it's a scheming young man. AX looks like a cold abstinence, but he's a child at heart.

Black-bellied director X ex-star

It's probably a story about Xiao Yinbi who beats monsters and hurts her sister while being petted and cleaned up by her sister.

Favorite text, sweet and sour, 5 years old.

Lei Dian: My sister is a real wife (once), but the other party is an A-sexual.

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