Heroic Death System

When she woke up, she found herself lying on the queen bed of the palace, and her body, apart from her soft sourness, did not feel thick, and she must have been cleaned up.

Looking at the sunshine outside the window, he could bury his face in the pillow. Looking back at yesterday's madness, he felt like he was about to burn. I suspected there was something wrong with Rhine, so I was hit in the face without thinking about it. He proved with practical action that he had continued several worlds with a strong "offensive” power like a bug.

Just thinking, one arm suddenly crossed over and sat on his waist.

Jean-Claude turned his head and saw Rhine lying beside him with his eyes closed, breathing smoothly, deep five officers, looking much softer at the moment.

Jean-Capacitated and gently pecked on his lips, then pulled down his arm and got out of bed to wash himself in the bathroom.

Looking at myself in the mirror, spots all over my body, a few clear fingerprints on my waist, which should have been from the training camp back to the car in the office.

To think of it, I couldn't help but cover my face. There was a driver in the car! Although the back seat has an isolation screen and the driver can't see the specific process, just a few moments of seemingly indifferent groaning - the vibration of the body of the car is enough to replenish a blood-sprayed action film in the brain.

Along the way, the car drove fast and slow, like a drunk driver, but the driver was still sturdy - he drove the car back to the office and spent the rest of his life very visibly.

Luckily in the middle of the night, otherwise Lynn would never have taken him into the room like that.

You can still flush your hot face with cold water. Before you can wipe it, your body will be held tight and your hot breath will come from your tight skin.

Rhine lowered his head on the side of the neck and his stock-time was occasionally overhanging.

Jean-Claude had soft legs and rushed to push him away: “Don't...”

Reindon paused and stopped, just staring at him without turning a blind eye, revealing a mystery of speech in his eyes.

“Phil...” Rhine's voice sounded softly, like it was mumbling, “You're my lover. ”

Yesterday's intimacy brought back a lot of memories, the first encounter, the first release of the pheromones, the first sex, the first marking, the first concerted battle... he stopped him from being alone, made him feel emotional, made him experience the smell of happiness again.

This man is the only color in his eyes.

Why would he forget someone so important to him?

He sees the future of others, but not Him. This perception panicked him a little and always felt that the end result was not so good.

Rhine's eyes flashed, and if Heaven truly reborn him, even by any means, he would have to completely rewrite the bad ending.

The two of them were washed and then tired of the day at the office, fitness, walking, playing chess, chatting, making - love… as a normal couple, plain and cozy.

At the end of the brief holidays, it was possible to return to the training camp, while Rhine entered the military ministry in preparation for the implementation of the planned plan.

He has the advantages of foreseeing the future and knows almost everything about key figures in the center of power. Although the memory of the future is somewhat debilitating, it does not prevent him from making the right judgement. He had to have sufficient power and standing to pull down all those who threatened him.

Not knowing Lein's intentions, he just found out that he seemed to have lost interest in fighting insecticides and started to be active in the field of power.

There were also fewer chances to fight, and shortly thereafter he was assigned as a force instructor to train junior special forces. I have no objection to that. After all, the main purpose of the previous war was to accomplish the task, and it would be a good option to leave the rear to train soldiers.

One day on vacation, you can suddenly get a call from your mother and father and get a message from him. Filmer's uncle Jeff, who was vetted a few days ago for illegal underground trading, is also currently in jail without bail.

Jeff had never been censored in his original memory, at least not before he “died".

“I expect your father will be looking for your help soon.” Giva's voice is flat, “you do as you see fit, don't force yourself. ”

“Okay.” Jean-Claude overheard Giva saying that he could avoid getting in trouble.

Think about it. Just turn off the comms. Fillmore's father took advantage of the affair and on several occasions used his son's merits as a chip to raise his reputation. As soon as there is no use for it, it is abandoned.

There are only four words left for such a father: ignore it.

As Giva expected, Calvin did want to ask for Fillmore's help, but the comms were never working. Out of anger, he had to ask Firmo's cousin to go to the camp himself to find him.

It is conceivable that the cousin could have been rejected without a relationship.

“No way out? Aren't you Major General Lancelot's bedmate?” My cousin said frankly, "If you tell him, it's easy to get my father out. ”

Jean-Claude glanced. "Well, I'll talk to him, but if he doesn't want to help, I can't guarantee it. ”

My cousin looked at him with an appraisal look and said, "If you can't even touch him with this little thing, I'll have to question your methods. Although I have some difficulty understanding that Major Lancelot will look at you as an Alpha, since you can go to bed with him, I'm sure you have some skills. ”

The despicable and high voice of this cousin is quite elusive. In his capacity as the son of a businessman, why are you so angry with a school-level officer? And when you want him? Because he's an Omega?

What kind of attitude was it to send this “straight” cousin to paint hatred values in front of him?

Cousin Jiang did not speak, thought he had acquiesced, so he raised his chin and said dry and hard: “That's a matter for you. ”

When he finished, he went on and on.

Back at the office at night, Rein looked at Sankoh, who was playing with the computer in bed, and asked casually: "Your cousin came to see you today? ”

“Mm-hmm.” He didn't even lift his head.

“About Jeff? ”

“Mm-hmm." Still hasn't raised his head.

Rhine sat by the bed, fished him into his arms and looked at him firmly: "Don't you have anything to say? ”

“Say what?" Jean bent a leg and stepped on Rhine's leg, then leaned his chin against his knees and looked at him overhead.

“Didn't he ask you for my help?” Rhine's gaze moved voluntarily onto his white feet.

“Yes.” Jean-Claude looked at him strangely.

“What do you mean?” Rhine has been waiting for his cousin to talk to him ever since he found out he was looking for Jean-Claude. Because he had already listed the conditions and was prepared to “negotiate” with him in depth, it appeared that he had no intention of seeking his help at all.

“Just let them handle it themselves.” Shannon said carelessly, "I don't want to bother you with this little thing. ”

Rhine bandaged his face: No, please be sure to “annoy” me, I really like being “annoyed”, it doesn't matter if it's any smaller!

As you can see, he seemed very lost. He moved his mind and asked, “Would you help me if I asked? ”

“Of course.” Reine's spirited, “as long as you ask. ”

Jean reached for his neck and curled his eyes with a smile: "How can I thank you? ”

“There's nothing to be thankful for between lovers.” Rhine looked positively, but his fingers rubbed between his waists.

This implication is already clear enough. He used to just jump, but now he's learned to bypass Wan?

“2 hours, including foreplay.” You can open your own terms directly. Since the last time he was unable to climb, he has been able to exercise strict control over his time frame.

“You're kidding me," Rhine said obscurely. "Until 4: 00 a.m. ”

Six hours is already the minimum.

“3 hours, allowing you to choose a venue.” Three fingers can still be extended.

The house is this big. What choice do you have?

Rhine punched Sankoh's handbag: “5 hours. ”

“Three and a half hours, no more!” An additional sentence may be added, "I can match your position. ”

Rhine silenced for a moment and asked, "One horse ahead? ”

“Okay.”

“Arch bridge off the ground? ”

“Okay.”

“Bundle and snatch"? ”

“… line. ”

“Reverse Reverse? ”

“… you give me a comfort.” Jean-Claude stares at this man, how many porn films did he see!

Finally, the two finally agreed to do it for three and a half hours - love time, at least two high-difficulty poses, and a normal position with “sex”.

In order to make the most of this “brief” 3 1/2 hours, Rhine used his excellent physical strength, coordination and combat skills, and Harsen spent 3 1/2 hours producing 6 hours of results. The next day, you can still hurt your muscles, and your body toughness goes up another step...

Satisfied with his body and mind, Rhine bailed Jeff out with pleasure. But in fact, it was Jeff who implicitly instructed him to be censored. When he saw him bullying Fillmore's mother and father, he remembered the man and gathered relevant information. At the time of the subsequent review by the CRIC, he added his name.

Jeff did get involved in an underground deal, and although Rhine agreed to let him go for the time being, he didn't intend to help him clear the case.

After a lifetime of lein, acting weird, changing tactics, things he never cared about before, he is now sophisticated. Had it not been for him, he would have repeated his past history and sparked another bloody battle for power.

Shanko was Rain's sheath to prevent him from hurting himself because the blade was too sharp.

Rhine is alive and well on the field of power, and yet he is not idle. In addition to his usual training, he goes to drug research centers in his spare time to study special medicines using his own medicine. The chances of going to war are diminishing today, and if you want to get promoted, you have to do it in other ways.

I don't want to wait until Rhine is promoted to Admiral, but I'm still walking.

The two are busy, non-interferent and interdependent. The relationship between the two is also gradually becoming known. Two Alphas have become partners, which has historically been very rare. Because Alpha's pheromones are mutually exclusive, they can be brothers and comrades, but they can never combine like partners.

This soon became a hot topic for outside discussion, especially the question of how the two Alphas would suddenly fight in the middle of making love and making love.

This group of "outsiders" don't know how harmonious Jean-Claine's sex-life is, and how rich their poses are, can be a sex-love offense.

However, the two parties did not care, but their families were less informed.