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    Lying stiffly upright, Arnold stared at the ceiling stiffly.

    The light switch is on Sang Luo's side, and when Sang Luo pressed her probe, the room instantly darkened.

    The air is filled with the refreshing fragrance of shower milk.  Because Sang Luo, a shameless and shameless roommate who took his things for granted, used the bathroom products he had been used to for a long time, so the smell should be very familiar to Ainold, so familiar that he ignored it.  But for some reason, it came from Sangluo, the smell was so clear and strange, mixed with the smell of her pheromone, his whole body seemed to be wrapped in sweet cotton candy.

    At this time, Sang Luo turned around and faced him, and could vaguely feel her breath coolly brushing against his skin.  He suddenly felt his scalp tense and his heart beating uncontrollably.

    Then, he heard her say to him: "Roommate, because you took me back in the middle of the night for the sake of your loyalty, let's make up. From now on, you will be my brother!"  The tone is very heroic.

    However, Arnold suddenly felt a heartache, as if something was stuck there, and said in a cold tone: "I only have one elder brother, and no other brothers."

    These words were too disrespectful, it was a slap in the face on the spot.

    "All right, all right, I'll wait for the ass, I can't be your brother, so leave." Saying that, Sang Luo was about to get up and get out of bed.

    Ainold immediately stretched out his hand to grab her clothes, and he was very unwilling to be a brother with Sang Luo, so he held back for a long time, and reluctantly said: "Befriends."

    It was so late at night, but Sang Luo still knew how to love her husband. After playing with him for a while, she stopped torturing him, and lay down softly again, her voice softened, as if she was acting coquettishly, "A friend is a friend, you are such a jerk.  Mao, it¡¯s all about sleeping under the quilt, what¡¯s the difference between a brother and a friend. Forget it, let¡¯s go to bed, good night.¡± As he spoke, he stretched out his hand and patted Aynold¡¯s chest across the quilt, as if coaxing a child to sleep  generally.

    After a while, Sang Luo purred like a cat.

    Arnold was still lying straight on the bed, seeing her asleep and about to relax, the sleeping Sang Luo suddenly wriggled, gradually moved towards her husband's smell, then hugged her whole, with her head resting on her chest, and  One leg lifted and landed on his leg.

    The weight of Sang Luo is not worth mentioning to a strong alpha, but it is this feather-like weight that keeps him motionless, even breathing unconsciously, for fear of being startled and falling on the ground.  Like a butterfly on your fingertips.

    The distance is too close.  His heart and breathing were gradually out of control.  Sang Luo's lower body was only wearing underwear, and Arnold could feel her indescribable dick clinging to his waist.

    She is an alpha.  Strictly speaking, female alphas are not of the same gender as male alphas, but because the pheromone contains the same a information as male alphas, so even if their body structures are different, they are like two poles of a magnet that do not attract each other, even in  Sometimes they will repel each other.  For example, when competing for an omega partner, there will be hostility between male a and female a.

    The same chicken that can make o pregnant is the fundamental reason why they will be hostile to each other and may even fight each other during the estrus period. Reproducing their own offspring is an almost inviolable instinct and desire of all species.

    So he should hate the touch, he's been frightened a few times because of it.  However, at this moment, apart from a little discomfort and awkwardness, he didn't feel disgusted at all. Is it because the owner of it is Sangluo, or is it just because he has it himself?

    Ainold felt very hot, even though he turned on the air conditioner, he felt that it was extremely hot, and the heat came from the most unobtrusive part of his body.  But because Sang Luo was lying in his arms, he was motionless and lay upright all night, not knowing when he would fall asleep.

    When the sky was slightly bright, the school¡¯s wake-up bell rang quickly, and the two people lying on the bed were awakened, and then they found that they were hugging each other. No, it¡¯s not so much that they were hugging each other, it¡¯s better to say that Sang Luo was completely locked up by Ainold.  Locked tightly in his arms.  The morning reaction was also very clear against Sang Luo's stomach, hard and hard.

    Sang Luo is very calm. With so many memories, she has long been used to cuddling with her husband to sleep. Naturally, the male's early morning reaction is so used to it that she can no longer get used to it.  Arnold was startled, his ears turned red, he quickly let go of Sang Luo, got out of bed and went to the bathroom.

    Sang Luo lay on the bed with a smile, and said: "Don't be shy, everyone is a. If you need it, I can also contribute my own hand to help you solve it, and help each other."

    What responded to Sang Luo was the bathroom door slammed shut.  What contributed my own hands It's so natural, could it be possible to help other people do it?  !

    Ha ha!  Sangluo is in bed?When it comes to being with Sang Luo he feels that it is not unacceptable, and this recognition of the hidden truth makes him a little flustered, and subconsciously wants to deny it.

    "When?" They wondered. They didn't know when Aynold asked. The main reason was that they didn't expect Aynold to ask such a "down-to-earth" question, and their thoughts couldn't be distorted.

    Arnold opened his mouth: "Forget it, it's nothing."

    Can't ask, it's too weird.  He simply took out his phone and entered the forum, asking anonymously: Will alphas help each other at some point?

    ? As a result, I got a lot of answers. Some people think it's disgusting, some people think it's normal, some people have helped each other, and some people think it's a pleasure to get on the head In short, it probably depends on the personality.

    In this way, he could not accept helping each other with Fei Luo, but felt that it would not be a big problem if he could help each other with Sang Luo.  Arnold breathed a sigh of relief.

    But then I thought of Sang Luo saying this so naturally, as if it was a very common thing, I don¡¯t know how many friends she has helped each other, she immediately pursed her thin lips, not very happy.

    After the morning exercises, Sang Luo went back to the dormitory to take a shower, change clothes, and go to the cafeteria for dinner. She then went up to the second floor and happily sat at a table with her husband.  Because of what happened yesterday, the others knew how to treat Sang Luo, so they welcomed her warmly.

    "What are you doing? Who made you unhappy again?" Sang Luo looked at Ainold while eating. How well did she know him?  , she could tell at a glance that he was unhappy.

    "I'm not unhappy." Arnold said coldly.

    "Okay, I see, you are very happy."

    Arnold looked at her: "No."

    Sang Luo was hungry, so she buried her head in eating and didn't bother to talk to him.

    Arnold watched her eat for a while, then said: "Don't make the gesture yesterday again."

    Sang Luo: "Which one?"

    Ainold Education: "What do you think? It's vulgar, don't do it again."

    Of course, Sang Luo knew that he was talking about the gesture of pointing the middle finger at him, which was indeed a bit vulgar, but now that Sang Luo had put on a mask, she unconsciously moved closer to A.  She raised her eyebrows: "It depends on the situation. When I am emotional, I can do all kinds of vulgar words and vulgar things."

    "What what? What vulgar action?"

    Others saw them chatting about topics they didn't know and tried to intervene, but they were ruthlessly rejected. This rejection was not only verbal, but also an invisible thing, invisible and intangible, but faintly felt.

    Several people looked at each other in blank dismay, thinking that Ainold seemed to really like Sangluo, could it bethey exchanged glances, and they had an answer in their hearts¡ªis this the so-called close friend atmosphere?  !

    Thinking about it this way, I can't help but feel a little sour. It's true that the so-called bamboo horses can't fall from the sky. They grew up with Aynold and they were just friends. When this guy came, he actually showed signs of becoming Aynold's best friend.  Tsk

    After Sang Luo entered the military academy, Juland still paid close attention to her. After all, this was the only person he had glimpsed over the years who might break the deadlock.

    After hearing that Aynold and Sangluo were living together, I thought there was little hope. I didn¡¯t want to hear that Polison had mobilized the entire grade to isolate Sangluo and humiliated Sangluo in the toilet. I immediately felt that the opportunity had come, so  He went to the military academy today, and he also prepared a special "gift" for Sang Luo.

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    Suddenly, I realized that a little angel called me "Jiang Zai" yesterday.  www.hlnovel.com
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