Cannon Fodder a is About To Cover the Heroine

    Jing Qingxia sat on the chair with peace of mind, smelling the faint smell of iced lemonade wafting gently behind her, feeling reassured.

    I thought that Zhong Mingxue was very thoughtful.

    My pheromone is unstable, and even trying to get close to her in the same room will make the atmosphere awkward.

    It's less embarrassing to use blow-drying as a cover.

    Buzz—

    The hair dryer squeaked in my ears.

    The scalp suddenly became cold, and a gentle force touched the scalp lightly.

    Zhong Mingxue's fingers gently passed through Jing Qingxia's hair, more experienced than last time.

    The subtle smell of cinnamon wafts over the barrier of the barrier sticker with the blowing of the hot air.

    Zhong Mingxue does not reject it, nor does iced lemonade.

    The two pheromones merged together again naturally.

    These changes are felt by the owner of the pheromone.

    Zhong Mingxue's fingertip accidentally touched Jing Qingxia's ear.

    The tip of the ear had a stress response, and it turned red.

    But both of them kept their faces as calm as possible.

    Otherwise, it will be exposed too thoroughly in front of the pheromone that has been entangled.

    Zhong Mingxue adjusted to slow down her breathing in the sound of the hair dryer.

    Jing Qingxia also stretched, not letting her heart beat out of control.

    But the two of them couldn't tell whether the strange emotions floating in their hearts were the influence of pheromones or something else.

    Jing Qingxia can only lower her head and play with her fingers.

    Zhong Mingxue's eyes fell on the lines of the hair dryer to avoid other lines being attractive to him.

    Blow out.

    Jing Qingxia seemed to be amnesty, and quickly stood up to take the hair dryer: "Go and take a shower! I'll blow your hair for you later."

    Zhong Mingxue looked at Jing Qingxia's excited look, as if an invisible tail was swaying behind her.

    Smiled, but did not refuse.

    Jing Qingxia stood outside alone and looked at the sky.

    It's a wonderful feeling.

    I can't see anything.

    I can feel something floating in the air.

    And very sure, those are two pheromones, they harmoniously contain each other and are intimate.

    Jing Qingxia felt itchy when she thought that these two pheromones were secreted from the glands of herself and Zhong Mingxue.

    This has never been the case.

    There is a fire in my heart that spreads to my neck.

    It spread to the back of the neck, and the glands became slightly hot.

    The interior is quiet, amplifying the sound of running water in the bathroom.

    Jing Qingxia didn't even dare to put her thoughts in the bathroom, holding the hair dryer in her hand and feeling anxious.

    The back of the neck is even more wrong.

    The rich cinnamon flavor turned into a substantial liquid, silently breaking through the barrier of the barrier, and moisturizing this industrial product with instinct.

     Her relationship with pheromones is like a cat and its tail.

    No, she is a little better than the cat, she at least knows that the pheromone is her own.

    A large number of pheromones were released into the air, and all the remaining ice limoncellos were eaten and wiped.

    Jing Qingxia was taken aback by her own pheromone.

    Is this the possessiveness of alpha?

    The pheromones of alpha and Omega can have a soothing effect, but they may also lure each other. The most serious interference will prompt the other party to enter the fever period and the susceptible period.

    This degree is really difficult to grasp.

    Couples can completely give up their control, and they can do whatever they want when they are in love, but not between fake marriages.

    Jing Qingxia sprayed the blocking agent into the air before Zhong Mingxue came out.

    In the end, she was worried, and she called the doctor.

    The chief doctor is not pretentious in inquiring about the relationship between doctors and patients, and naturally works overtime for patients in the evening.

    After listening to the general situation, the chief doctor was a little puzzled: "Didn't you say that the situation has stabilized in the morning?"

    "I slept yesterday, no problem, and it was stable in the morning.

     "However, when we went back to our hometown, there were many relatives at home, and we drank a few more at noon, and the pheromones released affected me a bit.

    "Also, in the current situation, there are not enough rooms at home, I live in a room with... I and my Omega, she originally wanted to appease me, but I think, There's something wrong with me right now."

    "..." Listening to the little alpha's frankness, the doctor on the other end of the phone didn't know what to say.

    Jing Qingxia didn't hear a response, thinking that she didn't speak clearly enough, or that her behavior was so shameless that the doctor was speechless.

     Quickly added: "It's like this now, my Omega and I are still students, and I don't want to push the boundaries too soon, so I hit the floor tonight, but I don't know where I am now. Would it be a problem to stay in the same room in this situation?"

    "..." The chief doctor began to feel guilty for having slandered this alpha.

    Where did this pure love alpha come from!

    The voice that said "My Omega" was shaking, and even the words "temporary mark" were too embarrassing to say.

    I live in a room in my hometown, and I can take the initiative to lay the floor.

    She just wanted to call alpha back to the hospital and write the words "fairy alpha" in block letters on her medical record.

    The chief doctor was even a little worried that the newly differentiated alpha would suffocate his body because he was too considerate.

    Usually, she is never euphemistic to this newly differentiated alpha, and the outspoken chief doctor rarely comforts him.

    "Your current situation is quite special. But don't worry, since it has stabilized in the morning, pay attention to sticking barrier stickers, spraying barrier agents, and paying attention to ventilation."

    "Then I don't need to take medicine or injection? I'm afraid it will affect her accidentally." Jing Qingxia said very seriously.

    The chief doctor was almost speechless again.

    If this alpha is not installed, then it must be a peerless good alpha!

    She couldn't help smiling at the phone: "It's okay, when your Omega left, because she was worried about your condition, she asked us for a monitoring watch, she can monitor your abnormality in real time, It should be in your hands now, right?"

    "Yes, I'm wearing it well. I read the manual and said it's waterproof, and I didn't even take it off when I took a shower." Jing Qingxia reported as on a mission.

    The chief doctor was very pleased to hear this.

    The chief doctor hung up the phone when the patient was completely finished talking.

    I couldn't resist making a post on the anonymous forum.

    In the past, she posted posts to complain about those alphas who behave badly, how little they cherish Omega, or how mindless and crazy.

    This is to remind the little Omega who is not deep in the world to choose carefully.

    In a place like a hospital where you can see the true face of the ghosts and snakes, there is really little chance to praise an alpha seriously.

    She is not cathartic this time, so she chooses her words carefully and publishes this new article.

    Jing Qingxia hung up the phone and checked her watch without thinking.

    The data of the watch will be connected to Zhong Mingxue's mobile phone and will also be displayed directly in the interface.

    No unusual data.

    So is the pheromone fluctuation of that level still within the normal range?

    Jing Qingxia felt relieved.

    "Who were you talking to just now?" Zhong Mingxue said this and came out of the room.

    His wet hair, wearing pajamas to sleep at night, and wearing an outer bathrobe like Jing Qingxia.

    The complexion was flushed with the blush just after taking a hot bath, and the whole person was fragrant and soft.

    Boom!

    Even if the pheromone concentration is still in the normal range, Jing Qingxia feels that her heartbeat is not in the normal range.

    Subconsciously, she took a step back, her body tensed with caution.

    "I felt a little discomfort in the back of my neck just now, so I called the doctor and asked."

    Zhong Mingxue frowned and picked up her mobile phone and looked at the real-time data. There was indeed a period of obvious fluctuations, but it was normal.

    Look at the time, it should be not long after I entered the bathroom.

    What did this guy think of...

    Zhong Mingxue looked up at Jing Qingxia: "Then do you still want to blow my head?"

    Jing Qingxia was worried that the pheromone that she could not control would get out of control, but Zhong Mingxue was too tempting.

    So.

    Jing Qingxia, who had always been known for her firm will in the army in the last life, was once again hit by Gu, nodded, and came up with a hairdryer.

    Learning the technique of Zhong Mingxue just now, she slowly picked up the hair.

    Carefully turn on the hair dryer.

    Buzz—

    Blow-drying someone else's hair is not as difficult as you think.

    After getting started, Jing Qingxia quietly distracted and observed Zhong Mingxue from behind.

    Zhong Mingxue's neck is also snow-white, and a barrier sticker is well attached to the back of her neck.

    A barrier sticker with a cute puppy pattern.

    It should be a cute model specially prepared by Lin Chanjuan for her.

    The edge of the barrier sticker is also a little damp, I don't know if it is because of the water vapor in the bathroom or because of the water droplets in the end of the hair.

    Zhong Mingxue has been differentiated for a long time, her glands have matured, and she has been able to control pheromones very well, so after putting on the new barrier stickers, Jing Qingxia didn't even smell a bit of iced lemonade.

    And Jing Qingxia is like an alcoholic who is addicted to alcohol, craving for something that makes him addicted.

    But like an alcoholic who is determined to resist temptation, she firmly believes that she should not be so indulgent.

    The only way to dispel all craving thoughts is by swallowing.

    Jing Qingxia was enjoying the intimate time with Zhong Mingxue blowing each other's hair. At such a moment, the two seem to be really close and undisguised good friends.

    Jing Qingxia is also suffering from the itch caused by this intimacy, and she wants ants to crawl through her body, like an allergic itch.

    I really want to scratch, but she knows that this itch is not from the skin, but from the heart, which can make the glands uncontrollably emit pheromones.

    Jing Qingxia turned off the hair dryer, both regretful and relieved.

    Glancing at the back of Zhong Mingxue's neck again, she quickly closed her eyes, took two steps back, and drilled into her own floor.

    Click click.

    Zhong Mingxue did not respond, and silently turned off the main light, leaving a small night light.

    Her face was also very red. When she was blowing her head just now, she didn't know where to look, and she was walking around, and finally stopped in the trash can next to her.

    I saw the scrapped blocker.

    What state Jing Qingxia is in now, she knows very well.

    So she couldn't say anything, for fear that the reluctantly maintained state of balance would be destroyed.

    Jing Qing Xia An quietly nestled in the quilt on the floor, listening to the slippery slippers on the floor, walking all the way from the switch on the wall to the bed.

    Only then can I safely get out of the bed.

    It burst out like a popped soda can, emitting cinnamon-flavored bubbles.

    Jing Qingxia quickly took out the blocking agent and sprayed it in the air.

    Zhong Mingxue sat on the bed and witnessed all this.

    Can't help but mention it, but quickly put it down quietly.

    The silence of the night enveloped the room.

    Jing Qingxia held her breath and exhaled carefully, as if completing an ambush mission, reducing her sense of existence.

    Zhong Mingxue couldn't hear Jing Qingxia's breathing, thought she was asleep, and closed her eyes.

    But there was something hidden in my heart, and I couldn't help but let out a sigh of relief.

    "Phew."

    As soon as I spit it out, I hear the sheet rubbing on the floor.

    Zhong Mingxue's amplified hearing quickly caught the friction, like a falcon looking for prey, staring at the floor in the dark.

    Although I can only see the outline of the floor under the weak light outside, I can clearly see the ups and downs of breathing under the quilt of the floor.

    Just now Zhong Mingxue sighed.

    Defrauded Jing Qingxia, an excellent special soldier who had a 0% failure rate in ambush missions.

    She trembled uncontrollably because of Zhong Mingxue's movements.

    She couldn't even tell if it was a physical or psychological trembling.

    Zhong Mingxue couldn't help but say, "Can't you sleep either? How about we talk?"

    Jing Qingxia didn't answer directly, but got out of the floor, as if to better hear what Zhong Mingxue said.

    Zhong Mingxue amplified her voice a little, and then said, "I actually found that you are very different from when you were young."

    Jing Qingxia's body tensed up, as if she was standing in a military posture under the quilt.

    But relax quickly.

    Don't be nervous.

    I have similar personalities to the little cannon fodder, but the style of doing things is completely different. I knew it from the beginning, and I didn't hide it.

    I even thought of the rhetoric - the transformation of adolescence.

    And Zhong Mingxue said to himself: "This difference is not only reflected in behavior, but also in some places that are difficult to change in a short time. Such as experience and ability."

    This time, the standing posture froze.

    Jing Qingxia never thought of it.

    The parents of the little cannon fodder did not find out.

     Little cannon fodder's best friend was not found.

    Aunt Zhang, who grew up watching little cannon fodder, didn't notice it.

    The old lady Jing, who loves the little cannon fodder the most, didn't find it.

    Zhong Mingxue found out.

    Experience and ability need to be qualitatively changed by quantitative change.

    Physical strength and performance are gradual and it took a lot of effort.

    Suddenly acquired skills with no explanation.

    Jing Qingxia was lying on the ground floor at this moment and suddenly couldn't help laughing and laughing.

    Jing Qingxia closed her eyes and thought for a while.

    In fact, there is no need to hide, even if the matter is very bizarre, it is better to simply confess to Zhong Mingxue.

    I am no longer the little bully who made her vigilant.

    They are now tied to a rope and sharing a boat.

    Jing Qingxia make a decision.

    Whether Zhong Mingxue can believe it or not, she has to give her an explanation.

    From then on, Zhong Mingxue, who has no parents, can unconditionally trust Jing Qingxia and enjoy the warmth she brings.

    And Jing Qingxia, who does not belong to this world, can make Zhong Mingxue her anchor in this world, and she can stay in this harbor like a big ship.

    "Actually...hs...ah!" Jing Qingxia sucked in a sharp breath.

     Having suffered all kinds of injuries, Jing Qingxia, who could hold back no sound even if it hurts, let out a strange cry when she was caught off guard.

    She couldn't even tell where the pain was in her body.

    It could be the heart that's speeding up, or it could be the glands that start to ooze cinnamon.

    Or, every cell in the body is sending out a warning.

    Jing Qingxia can't say.

    World rules do not allow.

    Although no taboos related to revealing information were obtained from the beginning.

    It is a mysterious force that I cannot resist and cannot escape.

    Zhong Mingxue was startled by Jing Qingxia's strange cry, and hurriedly sat up and wanted to get off the bed.

    Jing Qingxia stopped her: "Don't, come here. Don't..."

    The blocking voice was intermittent and turned into a whimper.

    Zhong Mingxue can feel that Jing Qingxia is very uncomfortable.

    She also felt the cinnamon-flavored pheromone, which did not have any offensive intent, as if she was afraid of something, curled up and wrapped herself around Jing Qingxia to defend herself.

    This is a situation Zhong Mingxue has never heard of.

    Alpha's pheromone is always rampant like a bloodthirsty beast when it is out of control, which is unreasonable.

    And now.

    Looking at Jing Qingxia curled up in the quilt in the dark, like a little wolf cub whose fangs have been plucked out, she has no strength, and she doesn't want anyone to see her embarrassed appearance.

    Zhong Mingxue quickly glanced at the data on her mobile phone.

    Normal?

    Slight fluctuations?

    It is clear that the pheromone situation has become abnormal, and the data monitored by the bracelet is still within the normal range.

    Is the machine malfunctioning?

    Probably not…

    But if it wasn't a malfunction, what happened to Jing Qingxia?

    Zhong Mingxue did not know what Jing Qingxia was going through at this time, but her intuition told her that it must be terrifying.

    She didn't even think about it, she just tore off the restraint sticker on the back of her neck.

    Ignore AO fortification.

    There is no danger of not being dangerous.

    I don't care if this behavior will be regarded as Omega's temptation and invitation to alpha.

    She only hoped that Jing Qingxia would be a little more comfortable.

    She even turned off the exhaust system by pressing the switch beside the bed.

    Limoncello quickly drifted towards the cinnamon roll.

    It worked.

    As if receiving the analgesic effect of ice-cold lemonade, Jing Qingxia's warning of pain in the cells all over her body was relieved a lot.

    Jing Qingxia trembled slightly in the bed.

    The fabric of the pajamas and the duvet cover rubbed lightly.

    The frequency is very fast and the pain is told, which makes Zhong Mingxue's heart tremble.

    I don't know how long it took before Jing Qingxia's breathing gradually calmed down.

    But when the pain in the body was calmed down, the anguish in the heart was not relieved.

    Jing Qingxia never thought that she would be punished like this if she just wanted to explain the situation.

    I can't say it myself.

    Maybe never.

    You may always be an outsider to this world.

    A thief who steals other people's lives.

    Even Zhong Mingxue always hides a secret.

    Oh, it's like carrying out some highly classified mission.

    Jing Qingxia has never been a blindly optimistic person, but she is not prepared to be pessimistic in this situation.

    It's enough to survive, it's just a secret, she can't tell, it doesn't matter.

    Zhong Mingxue can guess, but as for whether she can guess, maybe it depends on how much Zhong Mingxue wants to know this secret.

    If Zhong Mingxue really cares, Jing Qingxia is willing to think about other countermeasures.

    As for what, she can't think of it yet.

    Jing Qingxia curled up on the floor.

    Because of the pain just now, her whole body was soaked with sweat at this time, and her body was very sticky, but she still didn't want to move.

    "Zhong Mingxue."

    Jing Qingxia called out sullenly in the bed.

    "Hmm."

    Jing Qingxia's voice was not in a hurry, just like the pheromone was gradually relieved at this time: "Some things, I can't explain. But you can guess for yourself, I can't give you the answer, I'm sorry if you think it's unfair to you, but it's the same for me."

    Zhong Mingxue stared at the ceiling in the dark.

    Can't explain, or don't want to explain?

    Let me guess, but not get me an accurate answer?

    It was not fair to me, and it was the same to her. Who wouldn't let her say this?

    This paragraph alone makes Zhong Mingxue have many question marks hanging over his head.

    Looking at Jing Qingxia's attitude, she clearly didn't want to hide it from herself.

    But what is it that can't be explained?

    Both of them took a step closer to each other, but they were both trapped in place.

    Jing Qingxia is a person bound by thorns.

    She knows for sure that as long as she wants to keep revealing, her physical condition will only get worse.

    A life that was finally regained may be ruined like this.

    So can't move.

    Zhong Mingxue is a person who does not know how to be a good person in the face of thorns.

    Intuition tells her that if she pushes too hard, it will hurt Jing Qingxia.

    She didn't know if she could appease her uneasiness, but she knew very well that if Jing Qingxia had an accident because of this, she would only be more uneasy.

    So she can only give up.

    The room fell silent again.

    The two listened to each other's breathing, and they knew very well that the other was not asleep.

    Somewhat bored.

    The exhaust system was stopped and the air in the house became dead.

    Only the pheromone in the air is still active. They melt into iced cinnamon limoncello for a harmonious coexistence of flavors.

    This may be the answer.

    "At least, I can believe that you won't hurt me. We are friends and allies." Zhong Mingxue said a statement to the ceiling.

    A friend and an ally.

    It sounds like I'm speaking to myself.

    I don't know why this is emphasized.

    Jing Qingxia nodded in the bed: "Yes, ally. And I'm your bodyguard. Don't worry, it's my duty to protect you, you can trust me."

    There is weakness in her voice, but firmness.

    That's it for tonight.

    Jing Qingxia's voice was hoarse and magnetic: "Good night, Zhong Mingxue."

    Zhong Mingxue's heart skipped a beat.

     Her eyes fell on the trash can, and she couldn't see clearly, but she could feel that the scrap barrier that was discarded by Jing Qingxia and the barrier that she took off were stuck together.

    Zhong Mingxue blinked slowly.

    But in the dark, blinking makes little difference.

    She couldn't get any relief from this habitual motion.

    He pursed his lips, and imitated Jing Qingxia, and shrunk into the bed.

    Both of them had a hard time falling asleep tonight, and only fell asleep in the morning.

    Naturally, the next day was a little uncomfortable.

    In the end, even Mrs. Jing felt it was getting late, so Jing Guangyao knocked on the door for the third time.

    Jing Qingxia then reluctantly got up and opened the door in a daze.

    When Jing Guangyao saw that only Jing Qingxia came to open the door, he said angrily: "I don't know how to know the rules at grandma's house!"

    "Sorry Dad, I got up late, my pheromone is not normal." Jing Qingxia covered the back of her neck.

    The barrier stickers that were re-posted last night are apparently ineffective again.

    Jing Guangyao can feel the pheromone in Jing Qingxia without smelling it carefully.

    Cinnamon at this time was very aggressive, even hostile to Jing Guangyao, his immediate family member.

    Jing Guangyao didn't understand the reason, and subconsciously smelled it.

    I immediately noticed that a pheromone belonging to Omega was being hidden by alpha pheromone.

    This is a high profile assertion of sovereignty.

    Take a closer look at Jing Qingxia's state, tired and confused.

    The pajamas on her body were not neatly dressed, wrinkled, and even some traces of unknown liquid could be seen.

    Jing Guangyao's eyes widened, took two steps back, pointed at Jing Qingxia and cursed, "You stinky girl!"

    The sleepy Jing Qingxia scratched her head: "?"

    "If you don't take safety measures, there will be accidents! You, you are so mad at me, you are taking advantage of others! How can I be worthy of my dead friend like this?" Jing Guangyao went downstairs angrily, as if he was still there Ask Xiaolin where is the broom at home.

    Jing Qingxia: "???"

    The author has something to say:

    Jing Qingxia: I seem to have been misunderstood.

    Zhong Mingxue: We were misunderstood.

    Jing Guangyao: What can I do?

    Lin Chanjuan: Of course, it is a special event! Weddings are only once in life!

    Jing Qingxia & Zhong Mingxue:…

    Thanks to the little angel who voted for me or irrigated nutrient solution during 2022-01-1920:00:00~2022-01-2020:00:00~

    Thanks to the little angel who threw the mine: no words 1;

    Thanks to the little angel who irrigated the nutrient solution: 10 bottles of Hank, milk, wood, hhxxttxs, and S.LΩ of Purourou;

    Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!