Cannon Fodder a is About To Cover the Heroine

    He claimed to be a man who ran errands, holding the door with one hand and holding up the flower with the other.

    Zhong Mingxue replied vigilantly, "I think you may have sent it to the wrong place."

    The man suddenly narrowed his eyes, and the strength in his hand increased.

    The order he grabbed was clearly from Jing Qingxia, how could it be wrong.

    Glancing at the order number.

    Next door?

    Can this little girl see it?

    "Tsk."

    He was impatient, threw the flower aside and pushed the door with both hands.

    Like trying to slam the door open.

    Zhong Mingxue was a little shocked.

    I never thought that a strange man outside the door would start knocking on the door directly after a test.

    I'm glad that my little act just now brought me an opportunity.

    Even if it is a five-star hotel, the anti-theft deduction is not invincible.

    I immediately took out my mobile phone and called the police without hesitation.

    As if I had trained it hundreds of times, I quickly explained my situation and address here.

    With the banging sound of the door, the telephone operator completed the recording process very smoothly.

    Boom!

    The man outside the door clearly heard the sound of the alarm in the house, but kept trying to break in.

    He has a firm mission and even has the confidence to solve the little girl in the door before the police arrive.

    "What are you doing?!"

    "Who are you!"

    You two voices came from outside the door, asking with their heads covered.

    It was Duan Yajie and Yuan Leshan who pushed their suitcases out.

    "I'm going! It's too scary to be mixed in with such idle people in a five-star hotel! Isn't this flower on the ground that I ordered for the boss?" Yuanleshan also dared not Chase, watching the man run to the end of the corridor.

    Duan Yajie glanced at the map beside the wall. There was a safe passage in that direction. The man was afraid that he would run away from the stairs.

    "Xue Shen, Sister Xia, are you all right?" Duan Yajie was worried about destroying good things, but this time it's good, it's just right.

    Zhong Mingxue didn't put down the anti-theft buckle, just looked at the two people outside the house from the crack of the door, and shook her head gently: "It's okay, it's not a problem, I called the police, but... Jing Qing Xia is in the room and she is not feeling well, I want to take care of her, can you help tell the police about this later?"

    Yuan Leshan quickly probed and looked inside: "Why is the boss uncomfortable again?"

    Zhong Mingxue opened the door and briefly described what happened after Yuan Leshan and Duan Yajie left, hiding the hard-to-explain part about PTSD and letting them guess.

    Yuan Leshan suddenly realized after listening to it: "It must be because of the cannonball! The boss said before that she was scared by the cannonball when she was a child, and she had a psychological shadow. She was suddenly scared by the incident!"

    "There is still such a thing. Sister Xia is not afraid of the sky, but she is afraid of falling a gun? Is she all right now?" Duan Yajie was a little worried and wanted to go in and have a look.

    Zhong Mingxue still had no intention of letting them in, blocking her vision and taking the suitcase over.

    "The rest will be discussed tomorrow. She is already lying down. I will take care of her. Don't worry, the police will trouble you."

    Yuan Leshan nodded again and again: "Sister Xue, don't worry, we will make it clear to the police uncle, and ask the hotel manager to give an explanation! We will live next to you tonight, if anything happens at any time connect!"

    Just cut it out and then say it all.

    Duan Yajie looked at Yuanle Mountain in surprise.

    Yuan Leshan raised his head towards her.

    Duan Yajie grinded her back molars, and nodded to Zhong Mingxue: "Just as Xiaole said, we are next door. The man just now didn't know what was going on, he was running errands. I have read the news of malicious intentions, but I didn’t expect it to be so blatant. I will ask the hotel manager to arrange more people to patrol, so you and Sister Xia can rest in peace.”

    Duan Yajie is also more reliable in terms of the degree of stability in handling things. With her commitment, Zhong Mingxue is relieved.

    Zhong Mingxue nodded gratefully to the two of them.

    I saw that there was no extra noise after the door was closed, and the LED light outside the door showed the "Do Not Disturb" status after a while.

    Yuanleshan muttered in a low voice: "We're still worried about the boss's failure. Sister Xue is not good in this state, but it's really good. So we just spent the night together. We all use wine. No, I would have known better to buy more barbecue instead of buying such expensive wine."

    Duan Yajie said with difficulty after a while: "...are we really going to live in Sister Xia's queen room?"

    "I can't live it! And we can drink the prepared wine. Fortunately, we bought small snacks. Although there is no barbecue, we can lie on the bed and eat snacks while watching the fireworks. Show!" Yuan Leshan became excited as he spoke.

    Duan Yajie held her forehead: "Do you have such a big heart? Didn't you promise to help Sister Xia and Xue Shen to see if the man will come back?"

     "Just leave this matter to the police and security, do they dare not be serious and responsible even if such a thing happens?" Yuan Leshan asked rhetorically.

    Duan Yajie was helpless, she almost forgot, this guy was a big hearted child.

    …

    After Zhong Mingxue returned to the room, she dropped the anti-theft lock again, moved a chair to block the door, and put a fragile teacup on the chair.

    Then walked back to the bedroom.

    Jing Qingxia had completely wrapped herself with a quilt, not even showing her head, leaving only her feet with her shoes off.

    Zhong Mingxue quietly packed her luggage, went to boil a pot of hot water, and added the pure milk in the refrigerator.

    When everything was handled properly, when I returned to the bedroom, I saw a slight change in the person on the bed.

    Her muscles relaxed a lot, but her toes were curled up, as if embarrassed.

    It seems that she is in much better condition than when she first entered the house.

    The pheromone gently surrounds her.

    Zhong Mingxue looked at Jing Qingxia and couldn't help but think of an oversized cinnamon roll.

    Jing Qingxia heard Zhong Mingxue's movement, moved her toes, and said in a muffled voice under the quilt: "Zhong Mingxue, I heard you laugh, what's so funny? ?"

    "No, I'm not laughing at you, but I'm glad you are much better." Zhong Mingxue said casually.

    Jing Qingxia didn't investigate whether what she said was true or false, and put her feet back into the quilt.

    Zhong Mingxue sat beside the bed.

    Jing Qingxia took a while to slowly open the quilt to reveal her head.

    Zhong Mingxue handed over the milk.

    Jing Qingxia shook her head and didn't ask for milk, she just whispered.

    "Not very serious, much easier than what I've experienced before."

    She found that the rules of the world are not completely inhumane, at least this level of elaboration does not bring additional punishment.

    Zhong Mingxue also heard the meaning in Jing Qingxia's seemingly casual expression.

    Experienced worse before.

    For example, like this afternoon, if you just stand in front of the mirror wearing a swimsuit without being stimulated, may it also induce symptoms?

    Zhong Mingxue is more certain that her previous conjecture is likely to be the correct answer.

    Zhong Mingxue put the milk on the bedside table, and she lay parallel next to Jing Qingxia, quietly accompanying her.

    There are no lights in the room, but it is not too dark.

    The floor-to-ceiling windows were fully opened, and the lights from other buildings outside came in, illuminating their facial features.

    And they just looked into each other's eyes.

    Zhong Mingxue had no support after experiencing life changes and became alone.

    She now wants to rely on the person in front of her.

    And Jing Qingxia is not alone?

    Occasionally even bring the guilt of stealing the life of the little cannon fodder.

    She only has the person in front of her.

    Boom! !

    A brilliant light blooms in the night sky.

    The long-awaited firework show has finally begun.

    The room was also printed with colorful colors.

    Jing Qingxia was so frightened by the sudden loud noise that she didn't even have time to wrap herself in a quilt.

    Zhong Mingxue's reaction was even faster than that of PTSD, and she had already reached out and embraced her.

    Same position as in the food stall just now.

    Jing Qingxia listened to Zhong Mingxue's soft heartbeat, but this time she only felt her face warm.

    The illusion of war no longer flashes in my mind, but instead is a charming picture that can feel Zhong Mingxue's body temperature.

    Zhong Mingxue did not notice the hot body of the person in his arms.

    I could feel the smell of cinnamon wafting out of the quilt, and I began to beg for the iced limoncello to mix with it.

    Zhong Mingxue's face also burned red, but she didn't let go, she just patted Jing Qingxia's back: "I will accompany you, don't be afraid."

    Jing Qingxia and Zhong Mingxue pursed their lips at the same time.

    Boom!

    Bright fireworks exploded in the air.

    The bright fireworks also exploded in my heart.

    Jing Qingxia closed her eyes and thought to herself, it would be great if these messes didn't happen at night.

    Now I may be able to stand on the beach with Zhong Mingxue, standing in the crowd watching fireworks.

    She may take advantage of her height to hug Zhong Mingxue from behind and lock him in her arms.

    Then, relying on the right atmosphere, she whispered the words of confession in her ear.

    But now...

    Jing Qingxia, who was receiving help from Zhong Mingxue, didn't know how to speak.

    The irrepressible cinnamon pheromone sends craving signals in the air.

    Even Jing Qingxia herself couldn't figure it out, but now the throbbing in her heart is because she likes Zhong Mingxue, or is she longing for her pheromones.

    Do I like Zhong Mingxue's gentleness and strength, or do I like her because her pheromone can bring her a sense of security.

    Jing Qingxia fell into self-doubt.

    She doesn't doubt whether Zhong Mingxue is good enough, she wonders whether her liking is pure enough, and she doesn't want to sully her liking.

    What is the difference between "like" with purpose and the original cannon fodder?

    The little cannon fodder wants the help of the S-class Omega, and he also wants the comfort of the iced limoncello.

    This is unfair to Zhong Mingxue.

    Don't let Zhong Mingxue, who kindly helped her, be kidnapped by morality.

    Think of it here.

    Cinnamon re-attached to Jing Qingxia's body, restrained herself, and did not dare to float in the air.

    Zhong Mingxue felt the change in Jing Qingxia, thinking that PTSD was induced by the explosion of fireworks, and took the initiative to release the iced lemonade, and the strength in her hand also became heavier.

    She said softly in Jing Qingxia's ear: "Go to sleep, I will accompany you, everything will be fine when you wake up tomorrow."

    Jing Qingxia was treated gently by Zhong Mingxue, her ears were hot, but her whole body felt warm.

    The body is wrapped in the taste of iced limoncello.

    She accepted it honestly, she didn't fall into the madness of alpha's desire for Omega, she just felt comfortable.

    She finally decided not to be impulsive for the time being, and to get out of the current state of PTSD that is easily frightened before confessing.

    Maybe this is my belated puberty distress.

    Can I go back and ask Mom and Dad about their experience?

    These two should be very happy if they hear that they like Zhong Mingxue.

    Oh, no, Dad may say sorry for his friends with a downcast face, but Mom will definitely make suggestions for herself.

    I am very happy now that I have parents I can talk to and someone I like.

    Jing Qingxia gradually calmed down and broke free from the quilt with her hands unknowingly.

    I hugged Zhong Mingxue's waist and squeezed out the remaining air between the two.

    Zhong Mingxue took a breath and her heart beat faster.

    It seems that she can understand why Jing Qingxia was panic-stricken by her embrace in the morning.

    It was just a simple hug.

    I have hugged many times.

    But because the scene changed, I was so nervous.

    The body does not seem to be his own, unable to move.

    But as the fireworks outside the window exploded rhythmically one by one.

    The two little beasts on the bed were clinging to each other for warmth, and their breathing became steady.

    Sleep peacefully in the warmth provided by each other.

     Enjoy the power given by the other in peace.

    I firmly believe in wanting to accompany each other, protect each other, and hold on tight and not let go.

    Although there is no confession, she can understand the other party's heart more than ever.

    The crescent moon was hanging in the air, and after the fireworks dissipated, it still remained in the air like a smile.

    …

    Although Nancheng still brings the summer heat in autumn and winter, the sunrise time is not earlier than other cities, and even the dawn comes later because of the longitude.

    Jing Qingxia opened her eyes and realized that no one remembered to draw the curtains before she and Zhong Mingxue fell asleep last night.

    I slept soundly.

    Zhong Mingxue fell asleep... She hasn't even woken up yet.

    Jing Qingxia lowered her head and looked at Zhong Mingxue in her arms.

    I don't know how to do it after the two fell asleep last night, and the quilt wrapped around them has become two people.

    The movements of the two also changed, becoming Zhong Mingxue shrinking in Jing Qingxia's arms.

    It's a little fun to think about.

    I don't know how Zhong Mingxue, who wakes up with octopus attributes after falling asleep, came up.

    This time the action is more exaggerated.

    Hands locked around Jing Qingxia's neck, her feet went straight from thigh to calf.

    Of course, Zhong Mingxue didn't really look like she had no bones, she was coiled up, she just kept exaggerated movements, and the legs under the skirt fit Jing Qingxia.

    Fortunately, the two did not change their clothes last night.

    She smiled and looked at Zhong Mingxue.

    Zhong Mingxue closed her eyes, but her eyelashes began to tremble.

    Oops, are you awake?

    Jing Qingxia remained calm.

    Last time Zhong Mingxue pretended to be asleep and turned around and ran away. What about this time?

    This time Jing Qingxia's hands were locked around her waist, and there was no room for escape.

    Zhong Mingxue also seemed to be thinking about this issue, her eyes rolled under her lids.

    After a while, he let out a light breath through his nose.

    Then Yoyo opened her eyes and looked at Jing Qingxia with a little embarrassment in her eyes: "Have you seen enough?"

    Jing Qingxia was confused by Zhong Mingxue's straightforward reaction.

    His face was slightly red, but he was not ready to let go, so he completed a sense of ceremony first: "Good morning, Zhong Mingxue."

    Zhong Mingxue stared at Jing Qingxia for two seconds, and then said, "Good morning, Jing Qingxia."

    Jing Qingxia then let go of her hand, turned over and got ready.

    "Hey!"

    "!!" Jing Qingxia was so frightened that she took a breath, she felt her body sink, and Zhong Mingxue was really pressed up.

    Girls' soft bodies are in contact with each other, even if there is pressure, it does not hurt, even a little comfortable.

    Zhong Mingxue's hand was still wrapped around Jing Qingxia's neck, and her legs were entangled.

    The black and white T-shirts on the two of them were changed yesterday morning, and they have become completely wrinkled, and because they were running around all day yesterday, they got some sweat, and they were sticking to their bodies at this time. together, and clinging to each other.

    This sticky feeling, I can't tell what it is like.

    In the past, Zhong Mingxue would definitely not like it, but now...

    She felt the powerful tremor from Jing Qingxia's chest.

    Zhong Mingxue can be sure that Jing Qingxia feels the same as herself.

    The two should have gotten up quickly because of the embarrassing state of being overlapped now.

    But no one moved.

    He maintained this posture, as if he didn't hold enough last night, for another ten minutes.

    Zhong Mingxue then slowly said: "I'll get up to wash first, Duan Yajie and Yuan Leshan were worried about you yesterday, they are next door now, you also get up early and call them Say hello and be safe."

    When Zhong Mingxue spoke, her voice was muffled in Jing Qingxia's chest, and the heat was spit in her chest.

    Jing Qingxia's heartbeat was very fast, and she couldn't say anything else, she could only respond with a soft "um".

     Zhong Mingxue blushed when she heard Jing Qingxia's reply.

    Did not dare to touch Jing Qingxia under her, she could only slowly release the hand around her neck and propped up on the bed.

    Just the act of getting up is embarrassing.

    Under Jing Qingxia's gaze, she opened the gap between her bodies, and the surrounding air rushed in quickly, bringing the temperature of her body up.

    Limoncello and cinnamon wafted freely in the air.

    Zhong Mingxue couldn't help but said, "Don't look at me."

    Jing Qingxia quickly turned her head when she heard Zhong Mingxue's soft command.

    Zhong Mingxue definitely didn't mean it, but the shy and angry tone in her words was like a short and charming little love song.

    Both are extremely shy.

    Zhong Mingxue hurriedly escaped from the bed, unable to stay calm in front of Jing Qingxia, and went directly to the bathroom.

    After Jing Qingxia locked the bathroom door, she couldn't restrain the strange power on her body.

     Uncontrollably rolled back and forth on the bed twice.

    Ah, no.

    I look like a pervert.

    Jing Qingxia covered the quilt and laughed.

    When I woke up in the morning, I was refreshed and my brain was much clearer.

    She thought to herself that she really liked Zhong Mingxue and the pheromones on her body.

    A confession must be a confession.

    But not so vague.

    My confession in such a strange physical and mental state is like using her as an antidote, which is unfair to her.

    Jing Qingxia wants to treat Zhong Mingxue as a treasure, and then carefully and carefully plan an unforgettable confession after sorting out the abnormal condition of her body.

    Jing Qingxia climbed out of the quilt, took out her mobile phone, contacted the chief doctor of the gland department, and made another appointment for a gland examination.

    I didn't want to worry my parents, so I briefly explained the situation to Lin Chanjuan.

    But it only said that it was a routine inspection, just let Zhong Mingxue accompany him.

    Lin Chanjuan readily agrees.

    Jing Qingxia breathed a sigh of relief.

    Get up and go to the suitcase to get a change of clothes for today.

    After packing.

    While Zhong Mingxue was still taking a bath, I was going to report to my two good friends next door to be safe. Yesterday also made them worry.

    Push out the door.

    "How can you do this!!"

    The voice of Yuanle Mountain is coming from next door.

    Jing Qingxia was taken aback.

    Then saw Yuan Leshan blushing with anger, eyes full of grievances, and rushed out of the room.

    A pair of fists clenched tightly.

    She was even a little surprised when she saw Jing Qingxia, but she didn't stop and ran away.

    Jing Qingxia: "???"

    Although Yuan Leshan sometimes plays a childish temper, he has never been really angry.

    Even after being differentiated into alpha, when the pheromone is the most unstable, she is the best tempered among the three.

    "Leshan!"

    When Jing Qingxia reacted, she was already on the elevator.

    Looking at the beating numbers of the elevator, I went to the restaurant on the roof.

    Probably the snack food guy got up in the morning because he was hungry and had a bad temper, so he went straight to the restaurant on the top floor?

    Jing Qingxia scratched her face, still a little weird, and saw Duan Yajie coming out of the door.

    Her situation is a little more subtle.

    The hair is messy, the clothes are messy, and there are scratches on the neck.

    This…

    The smell of strawberries wafts from the door.

    Jing Qingxia grasped the key at once: "No, Yajie, it's not like you don't know that Leshan is a foodie, and you still grab strawberries from her?"

    Grab strawberries?

    Duan Yajie blushed and touched her neck subconsciously.

    Obviously she was very embarrassed, but she didn't know how to speak. After a while, she watched Jing Qingxia speak.

    "Sister Xia, you haven't even changed your clothes yet?"

    "Well, Zhong Mingxue is taking a bath, it's not my turn yet." Jing Qingxia said.

    Duan Yajie pursed her lips and looked at Jing Qingxia strangely.

    Jing Qingxia got the meaning in her eyes, and quickly waved: "Don't get me wrong! We didn't change our clothes last night, just because we were too tired, we fell asleep directly. It's just a bed, nothing to do!"

    Duan Yajie frowned and seemed to be even more entangled: "Lonely A and widow O, in the same bed, for a night, did nothing?"

    "Why does your expression seem to say that I can't do it? I'm so restrained, you know, I haven't confessed yet, so I can't take advantage of Zhong Mingxue if I don't understand it?"

    Although it is a lot cheaper.

    Jing Qingxia blushed when she thought about the movement of the two people holding each other yesterday.

    But thinking about the movement of the two people holding each other in the morning, no one suffers, it is not a gain!

    Jing Qingxia slowly regained her consciousness and looked at Duan Yajie.

     Duan Yajie did not speak.

    Jing Qingxia thought that she was distracted and missed something, until she heard Duan Yajie muttering to herself: "I don't know why I took advantage of it... Is this the problem? But who is taking advantage of it? who is cheap..."

    Jing Qingxia showed a confused expression: "What are you talking about?"

    Duan Yajie still didn't know how to speak, and after holding it for a while, she said, "I'll go upstairs to find Xiaole first."

    "Okay, buy her more delicious food, she won't be angry, so it's okay." Jing Qingxia said.

    Duan Yajie's eyes were complicated, she closed the door and left: "Okay..."

    Jing Qingxia looked at Duan Yajie's back and realized that her injury was more complicated than she thought.

    There are teeth marks on the back of the neck and on the hands.

    Is Yuanleshan so angry?

    Or when I fell asleep, I dreamed of delicious food and ate Duan Yajie as food?

    Click.

    The door behind her opened.

    The fresh lemon scent wafts out.

    I can't tell if it's Zhong Mingxue's pheromone or the body wash.

    Jing Qingxia suddenly realized a problem.

    She is not sensitive to pheromone judgment.

    In hindsight, I thought that the strawberry smell emanating from the next room just now might be the smell of pheromones.

    "Why are you standing at the door, haven't the two of them got up yet?"

    "They all got up, but they were a little awkward." Jing Qingxia stopped thinking, but did not dare to look back.

    She was afraid to see Zhong Mingxue just out of the bath, after all, just thinking about it, her glands were a little hot.

    Zhong Mingxue didn't move when she saw Jing Qing Xia's pestle at the door, so she could only speak to remind: "I've finished washing, it's your turn to wash."

    Voices are the most common ones.

     But it made Jing Qingxia think uncontrollably.

    How can I do this!

    "Okay!"

    It's morning!

    Jing Qingxia turned her head.

    I saw Zhong Mingxue wearing a loose white shirt, her hair was half-dry and loose, and the wet hair tails fit the white shirt, with the temptation of abstinence.

    It can be seen that Jing Qingxia's neck is stiff and can't move anymore.

    And this loose shirt looks familiar.

    This familiar feeling made Jing Qingxia pinched the hem of her clothes the moment she entered the door: "This clothes."

    Zhong Mingxue's eyes fluttered: "It's yours... I went into the bathroom in a hurry and forgot to bring a change of clothes. I called you in the bathroom, you weren't there, just came out and saw You put on the clothes on the bed without authorization, I'm sorry."

    Boom! boom!

    I was wrong, even if it is not night, it is very dangerous! !

    Jing Qingxia's heart was inexplicably shot twice.

    These two shots did not induce PTSD, but seemed to have turned on some other switch.

    Cinnamon burst out of the glands recklessly, completely out of control.

    Frightened, Jing Qingxia hurriedly covered the back of her neck, leaned back and closed the door.

    Cinnamon immediately filled the entrance.

    You have to go to the doctor quickly, otherwise you will face Zhong Mingxue's abnormal pheromone every day.

    Jing Qingxia closed her eyes, completely daring to look at the fabric in front of her, let alone the people in the fabric.

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    After the first two days, I found myself learning bad (crossed out), I found myself balder but also stronger!

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