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In the locked reception room, there were occasional footsteps of staff outside the door.

In the military building of the main star, which is known for its order, everyone treats today's work with a very rigorous attitude. No one would have thought that a fragrant/flashy scene was happening in the corner of the ground floor right now.

Qu Yuanling lived for 39 years, and it was the first time she experienced such a turbulent estrus. But the instigator was standing in front of her right now, watching her embarrassment with an innocent look on his face.

"Marshal... Are you in heat?"

Pulling open the neckline, the hot body still can't feel any coolness that can relieve the heat, but the beating heartbeat is unhindered, and the sound resounds in the ears. Qu Yuanling opened her mouth slightly, she felt a fire burning from her throat to her stomach, she was very thirsty. In stark contrast, her waist and legs were bursting with tide. Beads of sweat from the trousers slid down her thighs, causing a futile itch, and then dipped into the edge of the thin ankle socks.

She could no longer stand on her own, and could only keep her balance on the conference table with her hands.

Gu Qishu was standing a few steps away.

The faint scent of nectar permeated the room, lingering at the tip of her nose. During the breath, sweetness rushed into her lungs, and finally reached her spleen and stomach, causing waves of warmth.

The breath belonging to another person invaded her body domineeringly like this.

Qu Yuanling licked his lips and tongue like an addict, but only got a mouth full of dry swallowing. Her gaze seemed to be glued to Gu Qishu's body obsessively.

Desire replaced reason to control the body. At this moment, she knew exactly what she needed. Every sense in the whole body is stimulated with the most primitive sweet instinct, and the other party...

is her honeypot.

With the last of her reason, she moved her sore legs and hid towards the wall step by step.

But in the next second, Gu Qishu leaned over. The distance between the two plummeted to zero, and her efforts came to naught.

Gu Qishu supported Qu Yuanling and asked, "Marshal, what do you want to do?"

Qu Yuanling squeezed her arm tightly, so that the corners of her eyes turned red: "Open... the fresh air, system."

Gu Qishu stared at her quietly.

Caught in love/desire, Qu Yuanling no longer has the sense of time, she doesn't know how long Gu Qishu has been looking at her.

As if a century later, Gu Qishu nodded, said "OK" lightly, walked quickly to the door, and pressed a red button.

Seeing that the air replacement system started to work, the string in Qu Yuanling's mind finally relaxed a little.

But this relaxation also made her last trace of sanity disappear.

Gu Qishu had already returned to her side, and wanted to send her to the chair next to her to rest.

Qu Yuanling's consciousness was fuzzy, and the moment she helped her, she turned around and entangled her body.

"Hot..." She opened her lips and muttered.

Gu Qishu's eyes darkened.

She took a deep breath, and after smelling the faint aroma of wine, she coaxed/coaxed: "Is it hot? I'll help you."

Under Qu Yuanling's ignorant eyes, she supported her waist and stretched out her hand to The front of the top button of her shirt.

"The Marshal just taught me to follow the rules, so I will also teach the Marshal how to follow the heart."

Qu Yuanling leaned in her arms, her eyes subconsciously fell on the buttons of Gu Qishu's shirt.

She vaguely remembered that the top button was buttoned by herself not long ago.

—Ten

minutes ago.

Qu Yuanling received the news that the pheromone pairing she submitted two weeks ago had the result.

Such private documents are not allowed to be handed over, so she can only leave the office and go to the reception room on the first floor to collect the documents.

It's summer time. Green trees stand on both sides of the main road on the ground floor, and the branches and leaves are so dense that even the occasional breeze will be blocked. This kind of tree is a common ornamental plant on the main star, but it doesn't always look like this. Every spring, there are only flowers on the branches but no leaves, and they bloom wantonly.

Qu Yuanling came back late and missed the flower event.

When the elevator arrived, she looked away.

The automatic door opened to both sides, and as soon as a small gap opened, she smelled a faint scent of nectar.

Alphas and Omegas naturally carry pheromones. The pheromone overflows, manifested as a variety of smells. However, it is illegal to release pheromones at will without injecting inhibitors. There are pheromone detectors all over the military building. Once excessive pheromone is detected, a red light warning will be issued.

Qu Yuanling subconsciously looked at the indicator light next to him, and the detector was emitting a faint green light, indicating that everything is normal now.

She let go of her guard, looked forward, and happened to meet the person in the elevator.

The woman was wearing a dark blue military uniform, the top two buttons of her shirt were undone, and the neckline was wrinkled. A head of silver curly hair was not tied up according to the regulations, and it was slanted on the right shoulder, revealing the crescent-shaped diamond earring on the left ear. She leaned against the wall and stood carelessly, humming an inaudible tune in a low voice. When she saw Qu Yuanling, she didn't give a military salute, but stood up straight with her lips drawn together, and said hello: "Marshal Qu." It

didn't fit anywhere . Military standard.

Qu Yuanling is the kind of person who follows the rules the most. When she was in the Seventh Legion, if someone dared to appear in front of her with this appearance, the extra training with a weight of 10,000 meters would definitely be indispensable.

But when this outfit appeared on Gu Qishu, it was too appropriate.

She seems to be able to control the two styles of abstinence and laziness by nature. No matter what she does, she has a sense of carelessness. Not to mention whether he can do a good job or not, every move is really pleasing to the eye.

Probably because of this, she became known as the "Empire Gem". When her two brothers and sisters were being picked on by the people with a magnifying glass, everyone was willing to turn a blind eye to her, the third princess.

Of course, no accusation means no expectation, and no one points to her as the next emperor.

A long time ago, when Qu Yuanling was still a young captain, he had an encounter with her because of a mission.

At that time, she rescued Gu Qishu from the star thief, and the little girl hadn't even differentiated into a second gender, so she would just hide in her arms and timidly call "sister".

After more than ten years of separation, she can occasionally see her photos in major star newspapers. The staff who are qualified to photograph the Three Empresses are all experienced photographers in the industry. But seeing it with his own eyes now, Qu Yuanling still has to admit that the real Gu Qishu is three points more eye-catching than those photos and videos.

"Major General Gu." Cutting off the memories, Qu Yuanling responded.

She stepped into the elevator, and the number "1" was displayed on the virtual screen, which happened to be the floor she was going to.

It was supposed to be a quiet ride together, but the sizing eyes from the people behind were too unscrupulous.

Gu Qishu really doesn't know what restraint is. Of course, she really doesn't seem to need to know how to restrain herself.

The walls are all mirrors, even if Qu Yuanling wanted to ignore it, he couldn't ignore it. After a few seconds of patience, she raised her eyes and met the other's eyes in the mirror.

"What is Major General Gu looking at?" After

being caught, Gu Qishu's expression became more interesting.

She tilted her head and continued to stare at Qu Yuanling, letting a strand of hair that was originally gathered on the right side fall to her shoulder: "They said that the new Marshal Qu is as straight as a robot. I saw it with my own eyes today, and it seems Not like that."

Qu Yuanling said lightly: "Most of the time, the outside world's evaluation is not accurate."

Gu Qishu blinked.

She took a step forward, put her fingertips on Qu Yuanling's sleeve: "Then, do I have a chance to know the real appearance of the Marshal?"

This kind of request, placed on other strangers who have only seen two sides, will make people feel uncomfortable. People have a sense of discomfort beyond the norm. But when Gu Qishu said it, it was so natural that it even made people feel a kind of flattered joy.

Unfortunately, she was facing Qu Yuanling.

Qu Yuanling didn't even deliberately avoid the other party's touch, all she did was ignore it.

"Major General Gu, if he is free, he should take care of himself first."

Gu Qishu was a little puzzled: "What is the marshal referring to?"

Qu Yuanling was not polite, and said directly: "From your hair to your clothes, there are several things that don't match your body." Military appearance standards."

Whether the style is suitable is not within the scope of her consideration, and if it does not conform to the regulations, it does not conform to the regulations. She didn't bring it up earlier because Gu Qishu was not under her jurisdiction. She knew that even if she said it, the other party would not correct it.

But Gu Qishu wanted to hit the gun herself, she didn't mind criticizing a few words.

To Qu Yuanling's surprise, as soon as she finished speaking, Gu Qishu lowered her head, her expression became a little lonely: "Is that so? No one has ever told me this."

As a vase recognized by the empire, as long as it does not violate the principles Wrong, no one in the military department will find fault with her. After all, everyone has tacitly agreed that the third princess can be worthless and will not ask her anything.

The next second, Gu Qishu raised her head again, smiled at her and asked, "Can the Marshal teach me?"

Qu Yuanling was taken aback for a moment, then nodded slightly.

She didn't expect that the first lady of the empire, who was rumored to be spoiled and the most difficult to serve, would be so docile as to correct her mistakes. Come to think of it, the etiquette of the military department was not because she didn't want to learn it, but because someone with a heart deliberately stopped her from the door.

From this point of view, most of the external evaluations are indeed rumors.

Thinking of this, Qu Yuanling pointed out her mistakes one by one: "Long hair should be tied behind the head, exposing ears; shirts should be kept tidy, and all buttons must be buttoned; in addition, other jewelry is not allowed outside of military uniforms, such as your Ear ornaments."

Hearing this, Gu Qishu brushed her long hair with both hands.

With no tools at hand, she pulled out a strand of silver hair from her forehead, wrapped it around the back, and tied it into a simple ponytail. After finishing, she obediently asked: "Marshal, is this okay?"

Qu Yuanling nodded in approval.

Gu Qishu was encouraged and began to tidy up her shirt again. The top button of the military uniform shirt was just below her neck, and she couldn't button it by herself, so she naturally asked Qu

Yuanling for help, "Marshal, help me."

Ling didn't refuse, and leaned over.

The buttonholes of new shirts are usually sewn very small, and the buttonholes will naturally expand after the wearer uses them a few times. But it was obvious that the top button of Gu Qishu's dress had never been fastened. Plus Alpha has a natural height advantage, Qu Yuanling is a head shorter than Gu Qishu. After several failed attempts, she had to focus on tiptoes and shift her weight forward.

Gu Qishu stared at her with her head down, and stretched out her arms behind her to prevent her from falling.

Suddenly, she shrugged her nose and asked a strange question: "Has the marshal been drinking?"

Qu Yuan didn't raise his eyes, "I don't know how to drink."

Gu Qishu frowned thoughtfully.

The distance between the two is so close that they are almost stuck together. The smell of nectar became stronger and stronger, and Qu Yuanling almost suspected that he had fallen into a honey pot. She couldn't help emphasizing: "Perfume is also an ornament, so don't use it in the future."

Gu Qishu is sensitive to five senses and can't bear the strong fragrance, so she never has the habit of wearing perfume.

But Qu Yuanling doesn't look like a person who can joke at all.

She paused for a moment and didn't point it out directly, but instead asked: "Can the marshal smell it?"

Qu Yuanling said without thinking, "Nectar."

Gu Qishu raised the corners of her lips: "Does the marshal like it?"

Before Qu Yuanling had time to digest this problem, the elevator trembled slightly, and the automatic door opened immediately. Unprepared, she staggered and leaned against Gu Qishu. Gu Qishu's hand that used to protect her back finally came into play, gently wrapping around her waist.

The two of them hadn't reached their target floor yet, the elevator stopped on the 17th floor, and there was a little girl holding a folder outside the door.

Seeing the two people close together in the elevator, the little girl who looked like a secretary suddenly blushed: "Marshal Qu, Major General Gu, I, I, I, it doesn't matter, I'll wait for the next trip." Without waiting for the

two to respond, She frantically pressed the close button again.

Gu Qishu's fingertips caressed Qu Yuanling's waist jacket twice, and then reluctantly moved away. Her tone was helpless, with a bit of inexplicable joy: "She seems to have misunderstood."

Qu Yuanling finally buttoned the button with no distractions. She turned around, did not respond to Gu Qishu's words, and wanted to take advantage of the situation to end the exchange.

Gu Qishu raised her hand, took off the earring on her left ear, and put it in front of her.

Under Qu Yuanling's puzzled eyes, she tilted her head and asked, "If the decorations are discovered, they must be confiscated, right?"

This statement is true. The illegal items are temporarily kept by the executive officer, and then handed over to the administrative department.

Qu Yuanling opened his hand, and Gu Qishu carefully put the earrings on, and inadvertently rubbed her fingertips against her palm.

Qu Yuanling felt as if she was being burned. She frowned slightly, closed her five fingers and retracted her hand, and put the thing into the coat pocket.

"It's a very precious thing, Marshal Qu, don't lose it this time." Gu Qishu reminded.

The elevator stopped on the first floor, she walked out first, and interrupted Qu Yuanling's question about going out.

Qu Yuanling didn't remember that she had lost anything to Gu Qishu.

But it didn't matter, she quickly put the other party behind her and walked towards the southeast reception room. The staff personally handed over a sealed document bag to her, gave a military salute and left.

This report, which is about to influence Qu Yuanling's life trajectory, is actually only three thin pages.

On the first piece of paper, the common sense points of pheromone pairing are recorded in detail.

Qu Yuanling browsed through ten lines at a glance, and wanted to turn the page directly, but was attracted by one of the messages.

"The latest research shows that both parties with a pheromone match of more than 95% can feel each other's pheromones and be aroused to estrus even under the prescribed injection of inhibitors."

Almost subconsciously, Qu Yuan Ling recalled the smell of nectar that filled the entire elevator room.

Her hand inadvertently rubbed the diamond earrings in the coat pocket, and her heartbeat suddenly started to speed up.

The estrus fever came without warning, and the heat quickly invaded from the tip of the toes to the top of Qu Yuanling's hair.

She is the only Omega marshal in the empire. She has achieved achievements that most people can't imagine in a lifetime for decades, but she has no way to resist the sudden heat.

For some reason, Gu Qishu turned back and came to the reception room to look for her, so the opening scene happened.

At this time, two buttons on her chest had been undone.

Gu Qishu helped her open her collar, and using her hand as a fan, gently fanned her into a cool breeze.

"Looking like this, does the Marshal feel better?"

The author has something to say: Let

's start the article!

In the previous article, I felt that some cuties were very curious about height, so let's talk about it here.

Qu Yuanling: 39 years old, 178cm.

Gu Qishu: 28 years old, 196cm.

Qu's height is considered tall in Omega, and Gu's height in Alpha can only be regarded as upper-middle, everyone should just watch the long-legged sister fall in love~

The average life expectancy in this world is more than 200 years old, so you don't need to care too much about age. I mainly think that it is not realistic for Qu to be a marshal if he is too young.

Happy reading, Chirp~

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    A few breezes, compared with Qu Yuanling's scorching heart fire at this time, are like a drop in the bucket.

Qu Yuanling's vision was blurred, and her sanity was not very clear. Leaning in Gu Qishu's arms, she could only vaguely feel the sweetness of the nectar around her. In sharp contrast, her dry and bitter lips and tongue.

He could smell it but couldn't taste it, Qu Yuanling's eyes turned red with anxiety.

She had never felt such an eager and urgent feeling. She wanted to possess something like crazy, but she couldn't do it. In desperation, she could only bite her lower lip with her mouth open.

Gu Qishu stopped her fanning movements, raised her hand and squeezed her chin: "Let go, don't bite."

Qu Yuanling didn't know why, and looked at her ignorantly but seriously.

As the supreme commander of the Seventh Army, when the media reported on Qu Yuanling, they especially liked to highlight her strong and tenacious side. Of course, Qu Yuanling himself almost never showed any fragile expression in front of others.

At least in Gu Qishu's secret base, in the photos pasted all over the wall, Qu Yuanling was either indifferent or smiling lightly, none of her expressions had anything to do with her current appearance.

Gu Qishu breathed wildly for a few beats, but the smile on her face gradually deepened.

Like coaxing a child, she gently pinched Qu Yuanling's chin again: "Release,