The starship landed, and it was already late at night when they changed the aircraft and returned home.

The two people entered the house one after another, and the door was closed behind them. Du Yue's nerves froze slightly, and he looked at the man who walked beside him, and suddenly regretted the question he asked before: "I haven't learned how to comfort myself mentally.

"

He had looked through the information about alpha, but it was more like improvising, without any actual combat experience, and when he was a beta, his mental power was considered aggressive, but now it suddenly turned into a comforting type, and he had to go deep into another world.

He goes into the sea of ​​consciousness to heal his mental wounds.

If any damage is caused, he will be entirely responsible for his death.

"Can you control mental power?" Zongque lowered his eyes and asked.

"Yes, but I used to be a beta. If I become aggressive towards you..." Du Yue looked up at him, "This is not good."

"Your mental power can't harm me." Zongque said.

Du Yue's eyebrows twitched slightly. Although his mental power was not strong enough, it sounded a bit irritating that he could not cause any damage.

Zongque looked at the young man in front of him who pursed his lips slightly, stretched out his hand to take him into his arms and said: "Let me put it another way, Oga's mental power is not aggressive."

Du Yue was caught off guard. The tip of his nose touched his shoulder lightly, and his heart began to beat: "I still want to learn, let's practice first."

"Who do you want to comfort?" Zongque asked.

"No!" Du Yue wanted to look up, but was hugged a little tight, "Isn't there a place for training?"

"No." Zongque said.

"Then let me give it a try." Du Yue felt a little hot in his heart, stretched out his hand and gently clasped his shoulder, and closed his eyes.

His mental power was slowly mobilized, and he slowly entered a sea of ​​consciousness. The vast and majestic power rushed towards him. His nerves jumped and he wanted to withdraw, but he was trapped by the seemingly extremely offensive force.

His fingers tightened slightly. Although his mental power was restrained, it only looked aggressive. His mental power slowly entered it, but he could not find the edge. He could only let more power flow in.

To find the trauma in it.

3s level alphas have such strong mental power, no wonder they need 3s level oga.

The deeper Du Yue went into it, the more he became involved with it. His breathing was a little quick, but he couldn't get out of it.

The person in Zongque's arms opened his eyes. The pheromones in the air gradually became thicker. He lowered his head and placed it on the side of the young man's neck. He had experienced two false estruses, but this time it was real.

His fingers gently stroked the glands, and the person in his arms trembled slightly, but he could not regain consciousness because he could not regain his mental strength.

The convergence of mental powers also made the pheromones more intense. Zongque let go of his mental power, which he had nowhere to use, and withdrew his mental power, but the hand on his shoulder tightened.

"I haven't found... trauma yet." Du Yue took a deep breath and realized that something was not right with him.

This time the heat was more intense than the previous two times, but it wasn't discomfort, but desire. He wanted it.

This is the estrus period.

"I'll look for you next time, your estrus period has arrived." Zongque tightened his grip on the person in his arms, his breathing gradually deepened, and the tip of his nose rubbed against the side of his neck.

Du Yue tightened his fingers so tightly that his finger bones even turned slightly white. He raised his head and looked at the person holding him. I don't know if it was the influence of pheromones. When he looked at him, he only wanted to get close to him: "Zongque...

…”

"Yes." Zongque lowered his eyes and kissed the young man's lips that were leaning towards him. Their breathing was disrupted.

After the kiss broke apart, the young man in his arms hugged his neck tightly with some dissatisfaction. Zongque bent down, clasped his legs and picked him up.

The sudden weightlessness brought a moment of clarity. Du Yue held his shoulders, looked at the receding scenery around him and the door he entered, and suddenly realized what was going to happen.

"Afraid?" Zongque asked as he put him on the bed.

"No." Du Yue looked at his eyes, which were much darker than before, and knew that he was not indifferent.

He is willing, even if it is because of the attraction of each other's pheromones, even if it is because of duty, he wants to have a life-long relationship with him at least once, to see if he loses control for himself once. If he misses such an opportunity, it may be difficult to find it again.

Du Yue reached out and clasped his shoulders, and kissed the lips that always looked cold and said, "Hold me."

At this moment he was like a moth flying into a flame, and at the next moment he was kissed deeply by the man who fell down.

…

Oga has had two false estruses. This process is naturally not to allow people to adapt in advance, but to accumulate energy for the real estrus period, because the real estrus period will last for seven days and seven nights, and the weak Oga wants to survive it.

, physical strength can only be stored in this way.

A week is not a long time, it is just a round of work break or a journey.

But for people who can't tell the difference between day and night, it seems like they have been stuck in a cycle, waking up, taking nutritional supplements, trying to survive the estrus period, falling asleep, waking up, and starting the cycle again, with no end.

All communication with the outside world is cut off, and all you can see and touch is your own alpha.

The bathroom door was opened, and Zongque placed the sleeping man in his arms on the tidied bed, and gently stroked the end of his eyes with his fingers. The young man lying there trembled slightly, but did not wake up.

He stood up and turned on the ventilation system, opened the door and operated on the panel of the robot at the door, set some light dishes, closed the door and walked to the bed when the robot turned to leave.

The young man was sleeping soundly, and the wet redness at the end of his eyes made him look a little pitiful. Zongque got on the bed and took the person who was lying on the bed into his arms.

Although the young man was not awake, he gently pushed his chest: "Don't..."

"Well, sleep for a while." Zongque patted his back gently.

The man in his arms was breathing slowly, but his fingers were subconsciously clenching his clothes.

As his breathing continued, his fingers loosened slightly, and Zongque gently clasped his waist, hugging him deeper into his arms.

His consciousness is clear, and his 3S level physical strength allows him to stay awake for more than ten days. This is an advantage to stay awake on the battlefield, and it is also an advantage to satisfy OGA.

It's just that the process was still slightly affected by pheromones and permanent markers, which was a bit too much.

Zongque lay beside him for a long time, and the person in his arms also slept for a long time. He slept from morning to night, and then continued to sleep from night to midnight. The hand that was slightly supporting him moved a few times.

…

Du Yue's dream was very deep, and he always subconsciously wanted to grab something, but when his thoughts woke up slightly, he rubbed his eyebrows.

He was very tired, not only physically but also mentally. He had obviously slept enough, but he still didn't want to open his eyes. He wanted to turn over, but suddenly he noticed the power trapped on his waist. His eyes opened instantly, and when he raised his head, he suddenly faced

She has been looking into the man's eyes for an unknown amount of time.

Those eyes were dark and deep, calm and rational, but they had just as rationally ignored his plea for mercy not long ago.

Du Yue looked at him and blinked, unable to recover. There were too many things happening that were too complicated for his newly awakened mind to process. His body subconsciously wanted to retreat, but could not withdraw from his arms.

"Are you hungry?" Zongque asked.

"Not hungry!" Du Yue shook his head subconsciously.

He asked this question countless times. Every time he finished eating, it was the next cycle.

However, as he answered this, his stomach started to roar.

A slight heat filled his cheeks, Du Yue covered his stomach and replied: "I'm really not hungry."

Zongque lowered his eyes and looked at the young man's nervous expression, lowered his head and kissed the corner of his lips and said, "Then continue."

Du Yue breathed slightly and held his shoulders, but was unable to resist: "Don't..."

After a gentle kiss, Zongque looked at the pleading man in his arms, let go of his waist and stood up, saying, "It's been seven days."

"Huh?" Du Yue was a little confused.

"The estrus period is over." Zongque lifted the quilt, picked up the person on the bed and said, "Let's go eat."

Du Yue came to his senses slightly, but there was a blush on his neck. During the estrus period... it was really an experience that made people's fingers numb and was unbearable to look back on.

He once felt that the intimacy between people was limited. Even if they were partners, sleeping in each other's arms, kissing, or even having deeper contact was nothing more than ordinary.

But that kind of unimaginable loss of control can crush all reason. The body is controlled by another person and can no longer be controlled by oneself. It is really life-threatening, especially after the permanent mark is marked, it seems that even the soul has been invaded.

It's like there is no escape anymore.

Du Yue raised his eyes and looked at the person holding him. Until now, it was hard for him to imagine that this calm and calm person in front of him would make him unable to run away.

Zongque noticed that his eyes were looking at him, but the young man in his arms silently looked away. The blush on his neck spread from his earlobes to the end of his eyes again.

He is introverted, and being an introverted person brings out all his emotions and loses control, which is undoubtedly a subversion and test for him.

"Want to sit by yourself?" Zongque asked as he walked to the dining table.

"Ah? Don't do it!" Du Yue said after coming back to his senses, but when he met the man's calm eyes, he looked at the dining table and chairs next to him, slightly pursed his lips and said, "I, I will sit by myself."

"Okay." Zongque placed him on the cushioned chair.

Du Yue took a deep breath, finally resisted rubbing his waist, and looked at the bowl placed in front of him.

Although it was porridge, the aroma was overflowing, making my stomach, which had only been filled with nutrients, rumble.

He picked up the spoon. What used to be such a simple movement, now even his fingers seemed to be sore.

"Be careful of scalding." Zongque reminded.

"Hmm." Du Yue responded softly and blew it to his lips. This move was quite difficult. Will OGA be so miserable after the estrus period?

He took two mouthfuls of porridge and tried to hold the chopsticks, but found that he had already exhausted all his strength to hold the spoon.

Zongque looked at the young man who was stubbornly trying to pick up the chopsticks, got up, walked over, and picked him up.

The chopsticks fell to the ground instantly. Du Yue looked at him and said, "What's wrong?"
To be continued...