mtlumby2d Chapter 354
Chapter 354
At this moment, the young man was wrapped in a bath towel and looking in the mirror.
As soon as he came in, he threw everything on the bed and rushed into the bathroom in a hurry.
He was dizzy from the straight ball. Not only was his face hot, but he also felt something wrong with his body.
Shortness of breath, flushed face, and heat in the lower abdomen.
...What else is wrong?
Ni Yangzhou twisted and turned in front of the bathroom mirror, trying to take a closer look at his body structure from various tricky angles. He also found a delicate small makeup mirror in the drawer and looked at it over and over again.
--no problem.
It looks familiar.
But if O can have children, where would this child come from?
Ni Yangzhou's eyes widened into bells.
The young man was shocked by his own imagination. He rushed out in a hurry. He didn't care about the 99 red dots of information on the social software. He quickly searched the web for the world's youth health education guide.
It turns out that the three genders ABO in this world all have two sets of traditional reproductive organs, but B and O have reproductive cavities and can become pregnant and reproduce, while A's reproductive cavity is degenerate and cannot conceive.
If there are drastic emotional fluctuations, it will be difficult to control the diffusion of one's pheromones. If the concentration of the pheromones is too high, it may cause one to passively enter a susceptible period.
Most of these children, who have received higher education and are wealthy, receive vaccinations at school once a year to control their susceptible period.
Song Gan has already received this year's vaccine.
In addition, the appearance of men and women is close to their skin when playing games. During the day, Ni Yangzhou did meet some people who could not be distinguished as male or female based on their appearance.
All births are by caesarean section.
Ni Yangzhou breathed a sigh of relief.
When he inhaled again, he smelled a little bit of his own pheromones.
Green tea flavor.
Fresh, mellow and fragrant, with a warm feeling.
If you smell it carefully, you can smell a light astringency, but when you inhale it into your lungs, there is still a hint of sweetness.
Only then did Ni Yangzhou finally feel that he had traveled to an ABO world.
The young man took a quick shower to dispel the heat in his body, and forgot about the Band-Aid-like suppression patch on the back of his neck. When he came out of the shower, he found that it was wet and stuck to the ground.
Ni Yangzhou searched online and found that this thing is quite important. Just like people with poor physical fitness wear masks to prevent infection, many Omegas will put on barrier patches when they go out as a double insurance just in case.
It's like wearing safety pants over underwear.
Due to the special circumstances, the young man had no choice but to give in and buy some more.
Ni Yangzhou flipped through his phone and found no store nearby that could distribute the suppression stickers, so he had to return to the message interface.
As soon as I clicked in, I saw the content of Yan Congzhi’s post.
The young man rubbed his face and typed a reply:
[I am your cousin's fiancée.]
Ni Yangzhou insisted on repeating his settings.
This is a requirement in the mission, and he has to complete it before leaving. This time no one can stop him from completing the mission.
Only by persisting in the mission can he stay in the other person's world.
A "ding" message alert sound was heard outside the door.
Ni Yangzhou turned around to look, then put on his bathrobe and walked to the door.
The phone vibrated, Yan Congzhi replied:
[I know. ]
Do you know that you still play straight?
Ni Yangzhou opened the door with a snap, and saw the man still sitting on the sofa, neatly dressed, with a frown on his face.
At this time, he was holding a mobile phone in his hand. When he heard the sound, he turned around and looked over.
"I thought you were spying on me by the door."
The door is a wooden one, so you definitely can't see anything. But the vague feeling of being spied on always lingers.
Ni Yangzhou felt that perhaps his sixth sense had failed.
Yan Congzhi did not make any excuses, but just shook his phone:
"You're still not asleep so late, do you need me to do anything?"
As he spoke, he stood up as if he was going to walk over.
Ni Yangzhou deliberately took a half step back, closed the door tighter, and raised the suppression sticker in his hand:
"I forgot to take this, and there's no one selling it nearby."
Yan Congzhi stopped where he was when he took a half step back.
When the door opened, mist came out from inside. The aroma of green tea slowly invaded the living room and stained the man's body, but the young man noticed nothing.
"Yan Congzhi, please buy some for me. I have to go to school tomorrow."
Yan Congzhi nodded:
"I'll give it to you tomorrow morning."
"Thank you!"
Ni Yangzhou didn't think that his attitude of asking for help was a bit too familiar. His needs were met, and he happily threw the suppression sticker into the trash can beside the door. He had experienced too much in the day, and now he just wanted to go back and rest.
It's already three o'clock in the morning. If you don't sleep now, it will be dawn.
"Good night then."
Yan Congzhi was as steady as a rock, and his voice was calm.
"Good night."
The young man closed the door.
After a long while, the sounds of footsteps in the room gradually subsided.
The man stood up from the sofa again, but unlike the rush he showed just now when he was almost discovered, he walked lightly to the door, listened attentively for a while, then bent down and picked up the suppression sticker in the trash can with the slender fingers that were only used to sign documents.
Yan Congzhi stood there for a long time, his eyes falling on the small, moist dressing.
A few seconds later, he pocketed the poor thing that had been discarded by its owner.
The man looked back at the door and made two phone calls quietly. A moment later, four Beta guards appeared at the entrance of the corridor.
Yan Congzhi went out.
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I want to meet Zhou Gong in my dream as soon as possible.
But Ni Yangzhou just couldn't fall asleep.
Over and over again, making pancakes on the boat.
He was inexplicably excited. Unexpected situations had occurred one after another since the dinner. Ni Yangzhou could no longer lie down and had to turn over.
There was a suggestion book in the bedroom. Ni Yangzhou tore off a page of it and drew a relationship diagram of the characters with a pen. Several lines pointed here and there, and finally they were circled into a black lump.
The young man finally sighed, picked up the paper and went to the bathroom to flush the water. After the ink on the paper had spread, he tore it into pieces and flushed it down the toilet.
Every failure makes him wiser and he will never do the same stupid thing again.
Ni Yangzhou lay back on the bed, clicked on his task outline, and read the titles of each chapter. He did not appear in three chapters in a row, and all of them were scenes of Luo Hongshen slapping him in the face.
This period of time was the rising period of the Luo family. Compared with the past, both the scale of the group and the cooperation with official national parties were more in-depth. Luo Hongshen was also very busy at this time. The villain hidden behind the scenes had not yet appeared, and the Luo family was thriving.
Luo Hongshen didn't send him any message.
Ni Yangzhou looked at his mobile phone and found that Guo Xingyuan had sent him hundreds of voice messages and dozens of missed calls.
Bai Shun only sent one paragraph:
[Xiao Gan, I know you've been in a bad mood recently. I blame myself, but I'm more worried that you've gotten sick from being angry. I'm sorry to bother you. I can't help but miss you.
If you have any troubles, Xiao Gan, you can come to me and talk at any time. No matter what, I am still the senior you can trust and rely on.
I won't put as much pressure on you as they did. If Xiao Gan is too busy and doesn't reply to me, it's okay.
I'll wait for you.]
After reading it, Ni Yangzhou put his phone down and became even more annoyed.
The young man picked up the pillow and covered his face, thinking about the title of the next chapter in which he would appear:
"Rumors and arguments continue, but marriage is the final word."
What a stupid chapter title.
Ominous.
Ni Yangzhou turned over again and pushed the pillow aside.
...It’s not mine and Yan Congzhi’s.
Unlucky is unlucky.