This Omega is Immune to All Abilities

When Yi Jiamu took cold water out of the bathroom, Gu Yesheng was completely susceptible.

The side effects of Enthus are fierce and enthusiastic, even if it is strong willpower, it is destined to be completely swallowed under such a multiplied backlash.

Yi Jiamu stretched out his hand to probe Gu Ye Sheng's body temperature.

In such a sweaty situation, you can feel a fire all over your body, just a simple touch, as if you want to swept him in at any time.

Yi Jiamu's dry voice rolled slightly, and when he reached out to pick up Gu Yesheng's button, he was suddenly held down.

Gu Yesheng kept the last trace of consciousness in the dizziness. With shortness of breath, he lifted his eyes slightly, seemingly struggling, and his voice became extremely low: "Do you know what you are doing?"

At the moment of touching it, Yi Jiamu felt a fire suddenly burned on his wrist.

After the corners of his mouth were slightly lowered for a few minutes, he gently broke free, and continued the movement, but his voice was very soft: "I know you are uncomfortable now, so don't rush me away. At this time, even if you drive me, I won't go either."

Gu Yesheng was completely weakened by the heat wave at this moment. As soon as his tight body came loose, he collapsed softly on the sofa, watching Yi Jiamu take off his shirt with a vague expression.

Yi Jiamu threw the sweat-soaked clothes on the ground, turned around and stirred a handful of towels, and walked over to wipe Gu Yesheng's body.

Gu Yesheng's eyes burned scarlet from the desire in his body, and every breath seemed to be filled with intense enthusiasm.

At the same time, there seemed to be countless shadows in his mind ramming wanton, and the feeling of a splitting headache made him seem to fall into a heavy abyss at any time.

In a daze, in the blurred vision, a figure can be seen standing in front of him, gently pulling up his hand, and carefully wiping it with a cool towel.

Gu Yesheng's gradually chaotic thoughts made his breathing inevitably heavier and heavier. An instinctive demand in his body caused all the thoughts in his mind to stagnate.

"heat……"

Under the impact of heat waves after another, he babbled again and again.

The surrounding pheromone also began to rush away wantonly.

In the past, when Gu Yesheng's susceptibility period came, the ferocity of the pheromone was enough to put most of Chongxing's campus into alert.At this moment, the two of them were just locked in a room, and the concentration of information in the air could be imagined.

In this intense and hot environment, it seems that even the surrounding temperature has been raised a lot.

Yi Jiamu finally took a breath and wiped Gu Yesheng's upper body. Amidst such overbearing and violent pheromone, his breathing inevitably started to rush.

In this process, the pheromone has also been completely hooked out uncontrollably.

Thinking of the soothing effect on Gu Yesheng, he didn't restrain it at all, and just diverged indiscriminately.

This makes every breath filled with the breath of pheromone blending.

Yi Jiamu picked up the basin and was about to go to the bathroom, and was pulled instantly when he got up.

Gu Yesheng's hot palm was pressed tightly on his wrist like this, and he didn't know where the chaos had come from, so he dragged him back.

The water basin that fell to the ground made a loud noise, and a splash of water was splashed on the ground.

Before Yi Jiamu returned to his senses, Gu Yesheng had already been pressed hard on the sofa.

The fiery breath was wrapped in heat, and the formations sprayed between the neck. Before he could say anything, a passionate kiss fell heavily.

There was something burning in Gu Yesheng's blurred eyes. The process of requesting was a bit savage, but in such a fierceness, there was a trace of dependence and sustenance.

The feeling of suffocation caused Yi Jiamu's ten fingers to subconsciously press on Gu Yesheng's back.

The embedded position inevitably left a few scratches, but it did not interrupt this excessively deep bond.

Yi Jiamu actually regretted a little at this time.

If he knew that using Enthus would make Gu Yesheng so uncomfortable, even if it carried the great expectations of the Yiyuanhui, at that time, he might not allow Gu Yesheng to use it like this.

But at this moment, it seems too late to say this.

Gu Yesheng's susceptibility period was much more tormented than ordinary Alpha, and this time it was like a flood bursting a bank, roaring, as if to drag him to fall completely.

At first, he just hugged Yi Jiamu tightly in his arms, absorbing the pheromone from his neck, as if this were the only pillar for his persistence.

But in the end, it's just that this obviously can't satisfy him at all.

Waves of pheromone still spread out uncontrollably, and the dual torture of body and spirit made Gu Yesheng almost on the verge of collapse at any time.

The pheromone in Yi Jiamu's body continued to respond instinctively, which made his whole body too soft.

Although he couldn't move while being held in his arms by Gu Yesheng, he could still hear a kind of extreme discomfort from the other's micro nymph's croak.

There was no reason, but he felt inexplicably that it seemed that it was also because of his being here that Gu Yesheng had to be more restrained than ever before.

However, under such restraint, Enthus's effect will often only become more violent.

Countless times have been taken pheromone, which made Yi Jiamu's limbs feel a little numb, but it is not difficult to see from Gu Yesheng’s state that repeating this practice still failed to achieve too much. Great effect.

Yi Jiamu lowered his head slightly, and could see the faint scratches on the opponent's arm, which was left by Gu Yesheng in order to always retain a trace of reason.

The expression in Yi Jiamu's eyes swayed faintly, and when Gu Yesheng raised his hand again, he squeezed him, and sat up from his arms forcibly, unbuttoning his body one by one.

Under the excessive chaos, Gu Yesheng was on the edge of reality and illusion almost at all times. Only then did his mind become a little clearer, and he felt his heart suddenly contracted.

Under such confusion, even though it was just such a simple signal, it was enough to make him no longer able to control himself.

When Gu Yesheng leaned over, Yi Jiamu trembled inevitably, but after all he didn't avoid it, and raised his head to greet the opponent's lips.

Once the hot and humid kiss was entangled, it was completely different from the previous atmosphere.

With the complete explosion of pheromone, there is surging blood in the body.

Yi Jiamu's fingertips were tight, and his legs curled up uncontrollably.

The rapid breathing in the ear can no longer tell whether it is Gu Yesheng's or his own.

Yi Jiamu was severely held in his arms by Gu Yesheng.

He subconsciously squeezed Gu Yesheng's shoulders, and the joints under his ten fingers inevitably became slightly white.

The feeling of electric shock made my fingertips convulse.

As he uncontrollably took a bite on the opponent's shoulder, he could feel Gu Yesheng pause for a while.

Because of his physiological instinct, Yi Jiamu's eye sockets were unavoidably moistened after several toss.

At this time, after a low choke, he blew into Gu Yesheng's ear dumbly, in a half-hearted tone: "It's okay, mark me."

It was just a few words that finally dragged Gu Yesheng in completely.

When I woke up the next day, I was already three rods in the sun.

Originally today was the day of the second round of the semi-finals, but since the two have not appeared again overnight, others can probably guess what happened and tacitly did not come to interrupt.

Yi Jiamu sat up from the bed and could see the chaos in the room.

The light leaking through the gap between the curtains seemed to be the only dividing line that cuts the space.

Next to him, Gu Yesheng still slept deeply.

It can be seen that yesterday's side effects really made him chokeful.

Recalling what happened last night, Yi Jiamu could feel a rush of enthusiasm burning all the way from the base of his ears to his cheeks.

The corners of his lips tightened for a few minutes, and finally he let out a deep breath.

Although it was based on comforting Gu Yesheng, in fact, at the end of last night, both of them seemed a little addicted.

Since it was destined to be uncontrollable, no one thought of controlling it anymore.

It's just that the only thing Yi Jiamu cares about is - where did Gu Yesheng accumulate so many negative emotions?

In just one night, he could clearly feel the venting and collision in the whole process, and even with the helplessness and despair strong enough to suffocate from time to time.

At this time, the person sleeping next to him seemed to have returned to the usual way, with thick eyelashes hanging down peacefully, so that the calm side face suddenly made people feel a little distressed.

Yi Jiamu's eyes flickered, and he subconsciously stretched out his hand to gather the hair in front of his forehead for Gu Yesheng.

He has never been a person who likes to control too much, and for the first time at this moment, he wants to know Gu Yesheng so eagerly. He didn't have time to participate in the seemingly unpleasant past.

At this moment, Gu Yesheng's eyes moved slightly and suddenly opened his eyes.

The moment their eyes met, neither of them spoke.

After a while, Gu Yesheng smiled softly, "What are you doing while looking at me?"

Yi Jiamu looked at him steadily, was silent for a moment, and said slowly: "Look at you, it looks good."

There was no beginning and no end, making Gu Yesheng stunned for a moment, and the expression in his eyes instantly softened: "I take it seriously."

Regarding what happened last night, neither of them took the lead in mentioning it out of tacit understanding.

Waiting until Yi Jiamu was about to get out of bed to wash, he looked down and saw the snow-like hickeys all over his body. The expression on his face finally couldn't be stretched.

Seeing Gu Yesheng raising his eyes, he grabbed the bedding next to him, and completely shrank back.

Gu Yesheng happened to see the whole process and coughed in a concealed manner, deliberately ignoring the roots of his red ears: "Or...I'll go wash it first."

With that, he also sat up from the bed.

Yi Jiamu pulled the quilt apart and watched Gu Yesheng's figure gradually disappearing at the door of the bathroom. Suddenly, he felt his whole body covered more hot.

In fact, from the perspective of Gu Yesheng's body, it is no better than him...

The author has something to say: One is more ashamed than the other, don’t do it if you have the ability~