Delimbus ate two pieces of chicken and thought for a moment and said, "Answer my question." ”

"Then don't." Zhou Yu turned his head, "I don't do the business of a life coach." ”

"Don't be like this, it's just one, I've been confused for a long time." Delimbu put the chicken leg back and made a gesture of returning, "One question, one write-off." ”

Zhou Yu thought about it and felt that Delimbu had really helped him a lot, wasn't it just a problem, not to mention that he thought this person was very funny, and he could be friends in the future.

So he said, "Okay, but I reserve the right not to answer." ”

"No problem." Delimbu gestured, then leaned back and sat down on the railing, "Do you like the Admiral?" ”

"I don't like it." Zhou Yu said without thinking about it, "I love him, this is your problem?" ”

Surprisingly good answer.

"Yes, I'm actually quite curious about you guys, you married Cyril because Clinton believed in the mastermind's assignment," Drymb looked up at the eaves, as if to bring up some distant memories, and after a while, he muttered, "The match rate is really that important." ”

Zhou Yu blinked, he actually didn't believe this more than anyone else, but it was a bit strange to say this, so he thought about it and said, "If you think it's not important, it's not important, if you believe in this thing, you don't believe it." ”

Delimb glanced at him, "Don't you feel awkward, if it wasn't you who was sent to Clinton in the first place, it was someone else, then the admiral was not standing next to you now, or you might have had another encounter, I mean"

"I know what you mean, but this question doesn't make much sense," Zhou Yu shrugged his shoulders and said, "This kind of thing is a condition first, in fact, whether you can be together or not depends on yourself, the matching rate sounds mysterious, but in fact, it is just like that, and it is no different from going to the store to buy something and going to the library on this day." ”

"What if the match rate is actually wrong? You may not be a couple, right? Delimb asked.

"Yes, I said this is a condition first, not a necessary condition." Zhou Yu thought for a while and said, "But I don't know if he will be or not." ”

Zhou Yu's expression looked very calm, Delimbu was a little stunned, and said after a long time, "Then don't you think it's unfair?" ”

"What's unfair for what is hypothetical?" Zhou Yu smiled, the smile was faint, but it seemed to shine in the moonlight, "I have a good lover, maybe the relationship is not smooth directly, a little friction, but I am still glad to have him, he is the same for me, other things are not important, thinking so much is purely to make trouble for yourself." ”

Delimbus paused, looking like he wanted to say something.

Zhou Yu waved his hand, he was really a little dizzy, the feeling of lightheadedness became stronger and stronger, and his legs began to weaken, "A problem has long passed, and I have given several of them, okay, I have to go back." ”

After speaking, he didn't give Delimb a chance to speak, turned around and left.

However, as soon as he walked out of the corner, the whole person seemed to be unable to do it in an instant, as if he could fall down anytime and anywhere, his body became very hot, and it seemed that it became very difficult to take a step or two.

This feeling is very uncomfortable, Zhou Yu is a little panicked, what's wrong with him? Is it poisoned by insects, or is it controlled by a pereitine falcon?

Feeling that his brain was getting more and more unclear, he slowly clenched his fists, relying on the pain of his fingernails piercing the flesh of his hands to maintain his sanity, but not only his skin, he found that there was also some unspeakable desire/desire behind him, which was not strong.

At that moment, Zhou Yu finally understood, this is the estrus period that the biology teacher once emphasized.

While calling Cyril's name in his heart, he walked with some difficulty in the direction of his room, but halfway through, someone grabbed his wrist.

Zhou Yu's hot ground was like a furnace at this moment, and the contact of that piece of skin with normal body temperature gave him a feeling like a life-saving straw, Zhou Yu instantly softened, and almost fell directly to the ground.

The person behind him grabbed his arm, leaned over to the back of his neck and sniffed, "Guide"

Zhou Yu's mind instantly rang loudly, and all his sanity was restored, that wasn't Cyril! Stretching out his hand to push the person away, but his hands and feet couldn't exert a little strength, Zhou Yu had no choice but to attack with his spiritual tentacles, and he stabbed directly into the person's spiritual realm with some recklessness, and a howl sounded randomly.

He stumbled forward and ran forward, but the foot was unstable on the wall, for a while he only felt that the world was spinning, and before he could run far, his arm was grabbed again, and the force grabbed Zhou Yu painfully, Zhou Yu picked up the plate next to him and smashed it on the man, and the tentacles that resisted more violently attacked wave after wave.

However, Zhou Yu couldn't hold it anymore, his hands and feet were already weak, and his clothes were directly ripped open by the man roughly.

Zhou Yu was about to go crazy, and kept kicking people, but he couldn't help his body to react, and he vaguely saw that there were many sentries in the corner, each of which was slowly aggressive.

There was a hint of despair in his expression, Cyril was a bastard, he didn't believe that so many sentinels had smelled it, but he Cyril didn't.

Isn't it 3s, isn't it a general, or is he simply trying to give up the mark on him through this method?

Zhou Yu looked at the more and more people gathered in front of him, and felt that the strength in his body was getting smaller and smaller, and fear, grievance, and unwillingness hit his heart together.

Zhou Yu wanted to rush to the side while covering the clothes on his body, but his speed was not as fast as the sentinel who had completely lost his mind because of pheromones, and seeing that the hand was about to grab him again, a tiger roar came violently.

The voice was extremely loud, with a fury that seemed to be able to directly pierce a person's eardrum, and he opened his mouth and bit the hand that wanted to grab Zhou Yu, and at the same time, Cyril hugged Zhou Yu in the crowd into his arms.

A pair of eyes were red and full of anger.

The Sentinel's possessiveness and sense of territory towards the Guide were unchallengeable, and God knows the fury that raged when Cyril saw this scene when he jumped straight from the fourth floor.

And the instinctive fear of the sentinels who were stronger than themselves was also unavoidable, and several guards retreated several steps in succession. The guard, who had been bitten by Delai, sat down on the ground and could not say a word in a trembling voice.

Zhou Yu had already pounced on Cyril the moment he appeared, biting him hard as he pounced, tears covered his neck, and scolded, "Cyril, you are a bastard"

It's so slow!

The blazing heat all over his body seemed to have found a venting point, and the sense of security brought to Zhou Yu by the consciousness of "Cyril is by his side" made him desperate to release the accumulated desires/hopes.

It's kissing, gnawing and biting, and there's no strength at all.

At this moment, Cyril, who had lost his mind in anger, came back to his senses a little, swept around the people around him with a cold gaze, and disappeared within a few seconds of holding Zhou Yu.

So when Virginia rushed down, he saw a group of sentries standing in the lobby, each with wounds on his body, and some of them were particularly badly bitten.

Like her, Delimbu was stunned when he saw this scene, until he smelled the residual pheromones in the air, and then he came back to his senses, silently lit a ton of candles for them in his heart, and then turned away.

At the same time, in the room.

The two bodies were inseparable on the bed, Zhou Yu hadn't swallowed his breath yet, grabbed Cyril and bit it several times, and said with resentment, "Why did you go earlier, move so slowly, there are so many people downstairs, why did you go earlier?"

As he spoke, the tears fell from the ground, and the tear ducts of the guide in estrus were already developed, and the scene just now really scared him, and the fever of his body could not be restrained at all*, and even the ability to resist was lost, but the person who grabbed him again and again was never Cyril.

Cyril lowered his head and kissed Zhou Yu on the neck, and whispered guiltily, "I'm sorry"

He had just been suppressing his desires/desires in the room, Zhou Yu was not yet an adult, he couldn't do this.

But the bed was full of Zhou Yu's smell, and it was useless at all, so he blocked his five senses for a while, and he never thought that when he woke up again, it would be such a scene.

When he felt the smell of Zhou Yu's pheromones mixed with the smell of other sentinels, Cyril was about to go crazy, especially when he really saw Zhou Yu being caught by other sentries below, Cyril couldn't believe that he had the idea of letting Zhou Yu be with other people, what was the difference between that and going crazy?

Lightly took off the clothes on the upper half of Zhou Yu's body, and saw the smooth and slippery body, the nerves that had been stimulated by the resonance of the whistle were about to collapse, and Cyril forcibly pulled all his sanity to avoid doing anything to hurt Zhou Yu.

Lowering his head to the red mark on his shoulder, he kissed it a little distressed, and reached out to soothe his body.

Zhou Yu was touched comfortably by him, and that little emotion was thrown away in an instant.

But he was not enough, and with a snort, he twisted his body to get closer to Cyril, and from time to time he rubbed against the place that was about to explode underneath, and teased him twice, reaching out to untie the belt he had tied around his waist.

Cyril's eyes darkened, and he reached out to pinch his waist, so many times he had already mastered Zhou Yu's sensitive points just right.

Zhou Yu was teased by him, his whole body was like he was on fire, but he couldn't untie his belt, he was a little anxious, his eyes were wet with water, and there were traces of being kissed just now on his lips, red and shiny.

He snorted twice and said, "Hurry, you hurry." ”

Cyril reached out and grabbed his hand that was spinning around on the belt, and put it directly on the point, when Zhou Yu's soft little hand touched it, Cyril only felt that his whole body was comfortable, but he wanted to desire more.

obsessively looked at Zhou Yu's obviously emotional face, and stroked his body while panting roughly.

"Ahh

Cyril lowered his head and kissed him on the chest.

"Hmm!" Zhou Yu immediately shrank sensitively, reached down and stroked Xiao Yuyu, and straightened up to touch Little Rarity, and the action of removing the belt became more urgent.

Cyril let him touch it, and from time to time he touched Xiao Yuyu in response, and he squinted comfortably as soon as he touched Zhou Yu. Cyril thought it was cute, and couldn't help but kiss it twice, but when his eyes fell on the back of his neck, there was a slight flash of hesitation.

Zhou Yu couldn't help but his buttocks to rub him, Cyril pursed his thin lips, reached out and pinched his upturned buttocks hard, "Baby, are you really, really willing to be marked by me?" ”

Zhou Yuren is still flying in the Nine Heavens, and he hasn't forgotten to study Cyril's pants, not to mention how busy he is, so he hasn't reacted for a while.

"The soul and body are tied together, and if something happens to one party, the other party will not be able to live alone, and their lives will be wasted."

The belt is unfastened!

Zhou Yu came back to his senses now, looked at Cyril's eyes brightened, as if he had completed some big task, and stretched out his feet and began to pull his pants.

After taking off, he turned over, pressed Cyril under him, rubbed his buttocks against him, and lowered his body, from his forehead to the bridge of his nose, to his thin lips, to his chin, and finally when he stopped at the Adam's apple, the tip of his tongue stretched out and drew a circle on it, and then sucked heavily.

Cyril stiffened, his crotch subconsciously straightened, and he rubbed Zhou Yu's buttocks fiercely, and the latter immediately let out a beautiful □□ in his throat, but the kiss did not stop.

All the way down, the neck, the collarbone, and finally the heart.

Zhou Yu imprinted a deep kiss on it, and then raised his head with satisfaction, and saw that Cyril looked like he could eat him at any time with a □□ burner, stretched out his red tongue and licked his lower lip, smiling like a cat that had just finished stealing fish, "Lose it, if you don't accompany me, how boring it is to live." ”

As he spoke, he guided Cyril's hand to touch the gland on the back of his neck, his forehead against his forehead, his dark eyes as beautiful as moving, "Honey, do you love me?" ”

Cyril met his bewitching eyes, and his body unconsciously touched the other, and said in a dumb voice, "Love, baby, of course I love you." ”

"Then do it." Zhou Yu said, taking his hand and bringing it behind him, "Whether it's the mark or here." ”

Cyril couldn't help but stretch out his hand and divide him by two, and took his own with him, teasing Zhou Yu's sensitive points with his hand, and at the same time landed his head on his shoulder.

Cyril left a deep kiss on the back of his neck and licked, "I can't regret it." ”

"Ah" Zhou Yu was so made by him that he was about to turn into water, his hands were against the back of his head, □□ in his hair, and his legs actively rubbed against him, "How come." ”

Cyril's eyes moved, and the person in his arms was hugged, and while sending himself in, he lowered his head and bit the back of Zhou Yu's neck.

Zhou Yu's pupils shrank in pain.

I felt a tingling sensation and then a stream of red energy came from the gland.

It spread all the way to every corner of Zhou Yu's body, to the depths of his soul, climbing all the way up along the guide totem, drawing its indescribable beauty, and finally imprinting its own traces in the depths of his soul.

The dead totem shone with a crimson light, vibrant, and the two souls were tightly connected.

Wet with foam, the sea is dry and rotten.

When Zhou Yu woke up, the sunlight was just right, and the glass in the room had been adjusted, which would not completely block the light, but on the contrary, it would control the sunlight to a comfortable point that made people want to sleep more.

Zhou Yu struggled on the soft quilt for a while, but couldn't get up, he only felt extremely sore all over his body, especially somewhere in the back, so he gave up getting up.

However, he seems to have been cleaned, and his body is very refreshing, and he is not uncomfortable at all. Zhou Yu looked at the window, and after a while, he stretched out his hand, landed on the back of his neck, and touched it gently.

The hot, marked guide will have its own totem on the back of the neck, and at the same time it will also have the energy of the sentry attached to it, and such marks will also appear on the heart of the sentry, symbolizing loyalty and eternity.

There was a very special sense between the whistles after the mark, so Zhou Yu didn't even need to look at it to know that Cyril's body was already healed.

Although he didn't know when he took the pill, Zhou Yu could feel the powerful beating of the man's heart, and he could even faintly sense what he was doing now.

The feeling of being able to feel the existence of the other party anytime and anywhere, and being tied up was so amazing that Zhou Yu couldn't help but chuckle.

It didn't take long for a body to cover up from behind and kiss Zhou Yu's face.

"Baby, morning." Cyril's voice came from behind him.

"Early." Zhou Yu reached out to hug him contentedly.

Cyril picked up the person, circled it in his arms, sat up with his arms, picked up the water he had just poured, and fed it a little, "You also took some porridge, are you hungry?" ”

"I'm hungry." Zhou Yu said but leaned on Cyril and refused to get up, the latter smiled helplessly, took the spoon and began to feed.

It has been an hour since Zhou Yu drank a bowl of porridge with the help of "public injury", and the two of them hugged each other in the constant temperature room, Zhou Yu glanced at the bowl of noodles, and always felt that the scenery seemed to be changing, so he blinked.

After marking the post, Cyril instantly understood the question in his heart, and explained, "I'm already on my way back to the Capital Star." ”

Zhou Yu was stunned and his eyes widened, "Back, go back?" When? ”

"Seventeen hours ago." Cyril touched his plush head, the time had been set a long time ago, and Cyril would set off when Kadar and Damon returned, this time was set by Cyril after many considerations, but the departure still required his approval.

As a result, it was dark for the two of them to work inside, and no one dared to come up and knock on the door for a long time.

In the end, it was Virginia who thought about the big picture and knocked on the door at the risk of death.

At that time, the two of them had been rolling for six hours, and Cyril's sanity had recovered a little, so he forcibly restrained himself and went out to make arrangements.

However, the estrus guide's dependence and possessiveness on the sentinel is also quite strong, Cyril went out for a total of five minutes, Zhou Yu was about to cry in it, and he was about to run out to find it without wearing anything and a strawberry field, but fortunately he was held down by Cyril who came back.

If this really runs out and is seen, Cyril finds it difficult to guarantee that he will not blow up the entire mothership.

Zhou Yu was directly stunned when he heard it for seventeen hours, and looked at Cyril for a long time like an alien, "You, what did you say?" Me, how much have we done, how long? ”

"Twenty-three hours." Cyril said, with a pity on his face, "Baby, you are precocious, and it was caused by insufficient nutrition when you were a child and later psychological reasons, so it will take at least two and a half days and three days under normal circumstances." ”

Early and early, precocious!!

Zhou Yu's old face turned completely red at a speed visible to the naked eye, and then he pounced on it and bit Cyril's neck.

Precocious, precocious, you are precocious! Lao Tzu has long been ripe! Transparent!

Cyril caught the man, let him mess around, and when he was tired of making trouble, he took the man off and kissed the eyes that contained the "you bully" gaze.

Then he reverently looked at Zhou Yu's eyes, lowered his head and kissed his face, and smiled softly, "Baby, you will sacrifice a lot with me, thank you for tolerating these." ”

Zhou Yu paused, met his gaze, made a grimace and said, "It's good to know that I'm great, and then I'll drill the horns and shoot on the spot in the future." ”

Cyril's aqua blue eyes were full of Zhou Yu's reflection.

People can sometimes be very big or small, and there are many burdens on his shoulders, but there is only such a person living in his heart.

He loves Zhou Yu very much, this feeling will not change no matter how long it takes, when he just opened his eyes, he wanted to protect him and indulge him when he saw a small lump in a wheelchair, and this feeling will only become stronger and stronger with time.

leaned up and kissed Zhou Yu's face, and kissed the totem that lit up on the back of his neck, his eyes were gentle as if he could drown.

"Okay."

Zhou Yu smiled and lay in his arms, looking up from time to time to rub the short stubble that he hadn't dealt with for too long, and Cyril also hugged the person in his arms who would have to fall into chaos after a while, and his eyes were very doting.

The golden sunlight sprinkled on them seemed very warm, and it felt as if they could directly see the tomorrow and future of the two of them, and the beating hearts were together, plopping and plopping, forming a duet forever.