Healing Quick Transmigration: Blackened Male God, Come For a Hug

Some time ago, I had reached the stage that I had to cross in adulthood, and I originally wanted to carry it through.

But she still underestimated the power of pheromones.

That night dominated by pheromone, she herself didn't know what happened, but when she woke up the next morning, Lu Qian was obviously in a bad state of mind.

Look at his lips again, the crimson full lips, the lips were bitten, and the corners of the lips were also bitten.

When he got up, Lu Qian didn't know whether it was intentional or unintentional. He put on his clothes very slowly, and Yunfan could directly see the traces on his body.

It can only be described in four words-terrible.

However, as for what happened last night, Fanfan has no memory at all.

She subconsciously felt whether she was too cruel, and for a moment, a little guilt surged in her heart.

This is only the first layer.

Lu Qian was a little strenuous when putting on clothes. After he got dressed, Lu Qian turned his head back. Originally, his eyes were very clear, with slender and curled eyelashes covering them. The look in her eyes was very innocent, and there were some grievances. Baba feeling.

The general guilt escalated.

Just about to speak, I heard Lu Qian ask her: "Aren't you getting up?"

There is nothing to do today, and she actually wants to spend the road ahead and get up again.

She hasn't looked at her condition, but she shouldn't be as miserable as the road diving.

But Lu Qian asked so, she could only ask him back: "What do you get up for?"

Fortunately, when he said it, Lu Qian seemed to have heard some joke, his eyes were wide and round, and there was some red at the end of the eyes, which looked very pitiful.

His voice trembled: "Mu Mu is... don't you want to be responsible?"

Why is it involved in this aspect?

Yun was confused, Lu Qian didn't even plan to give her a chance to speak, and then he lowered his head and said to himself: "Mu Mu is irresponsible... it doesn't matter, as long as I do this once, I will be very happy. ......I go first......"

The guilt in Yun Fanfan's heart is infinitely amplified: "Wait, when did I say that I was not responsible?"

Lu Qian’s eyes lit up, and then it went dark. He bit his lip and replied softly: "What happened last night was actually my own voluntary. It has nothing to do with Mumu. If Mumu wants to choose a better spouse, I It won’t be unhappy."

Yun Fan feels that he will not be upset, but the spouse who does not yet exist may have either a broken hand or a broken foot.

Yun Fan said: "I am responsible, there is no other spouse, only you."

Lu Qian's eyelashes speed up the frequency of fanning, as light as two small fans.

Then he leaned to the bed, where the marks on his neck could still be seen, red, with an ambiguous breath.

Because the two people exchanged pheromones, his body has a strong taste, which is the general taste of his body. When the two exchange pheromones, people around can more or less feel it. This is a body mark. A kind of oath.

Declare that one person belongs to another.

But this kind of breath will disappear after a few days, and even if you exchange pheromones with another person, it will not matter at all.

Lu Qian liked the smell of her on his body, which made him think of yesterday.

He also lost control last night, but he was far less out of control than her with pheromone disorder, so he remembered every movement and every contact very clearly.