Substitute

Chapter 3: She with notes

After tidying up the dining table, Le Xi went back to her room and bathroom to take a shower.

After washing, Lexi wrapped in a bathrobe, walked out of the room with the omega pheromone he was going to inject today, and walked to the living room sofa where Chi Chuji had lain before.

Generally speaking, after such a tired Chi Chuji entered the room, he would hardly come out again. At this moment, the sofa is her private space.

She sat down on the sofa where Chi Chuji had stayed for a long time, slowly disassembled the synthetic artificial pheromone, then rolled up her sleeves and set her eyes on the black needle mark on her elbow.

She looked at the position for a while, then picked up the cotton swab on the tabletop, dipped a little iodophor and gently dropped it on the skin of her elbow, disinfecting the place where she was going to be injected.

After doing all the preparatory work, Lexi looked like a devout believer holding a ceremony, and solemnly pushed the vacuum syringe full of omega pheromone into the vein under his skin.

Pheromone factors belonging to omega spread rapidly from the blood to Lexi’s whole body, strongly stimulating her dormant alpha gene, doing her best to mobilize all her senses, and trying to capture all the pheromones around her after an instant burst. The presence.

The short-term stimulation made Lexi’s dull vomeronasal organ sharpened. She passed the smell of alcohol in the air, the perfume of shower gel that belonged to her body, and the remnants of the good smell of perfume on Chi Chuji’s body. I caught a breath that couldn’t be detected by the smell…

Like Lingling Lake, like the vast snow-capped mountains, it has a unique taste of snow.

It was the smell of omega pheromone… very weak… almost nothing, but Lexi still smelled it under the strong pheromone stimulation.

At this moment, Lexi’s heartbeat suddenly accelerated, and an abnormal flush appeared on her face.

Like a pilgrim worshipping a holy place, she relaxed and lay on the sofa. While her veins slowly absorbed the synthetic pheromone, she was also engrossed in feeling the omega pheromone package from an adult female.

She closed her eyes, ignoring all physical discomforts, lying on the sofa and carefully distinguishing the taste of Chi Chuji.

It’s strange, it’s obviously the same as taste, but pheromone is not something that can only be felt with the smell of the nose.

It’s like a breath from another plane–for example, deep in the soul, carrying the mark of a person’s soul, which can be felt by another, more mysterious thing above the five senses.

Lexi always felt that glands might be the only props for communicating this mysterious atmosphere. Whether it is alpha, beta, or omega, you can use this prop to feel a person’s soul breath.

Only she can’t, because she is incomplete, a person abandoned by God…

Only through such rituals can she briefly feel the whispers of the soul from another person in this world.

She is a pilgrim.

Lexi thought so, curled up her body silently under the strong stimulus, biting her teeth to endure the pain of her body, stretched out her hand to pull out the needle tube that had been injected to the end from the vein.

After the injection of the pheromone, the short-term strong stimulation allowed Lexi to still smell the unique taste of Chi Chuji.

After about ten minutes, the cold snow-like taste gradually melted like snowflakes and disappeared…

When the snowflakes have completely dissipated, the cold breath of the snow will no longer be felt in the air.

It left the material world and returned to the sacred snow mountain of the soul.

Lexi thought so, biting her lip to endure her discomfort, cleaned up the things on the coffee table, got up and walked back to her room.

She closed the door, turned off all the lights in the room, and lay on the bed.

The autumn night was very cool, and the night breeze blew in from the window sill, trying to calm Lexi’s dryness.

She was lying on the bed, closing her eyes in the dark room, and the image of Chi Chuji just lying on the sofa came to mind in her mind.

Holy, warm, and exudes the gentleness that belongs to an older female omega.

Gentleness is the most powerful, sexiest and deadly trait.

Le Xi’s breathing was getting faster, and she couldn’t help thinking, if Chi Chuji could hug her just now, it would be fine. Just like when she was nine years old, after pulling her down from the ground, he wrapped her in his arms and gently comforted her.

It was also like on the 16th birthday, after the night’s high fever subsided, she sat on the edge of her hospital bed, raised her hand and stroked her forehead, her voice was cold, but her expression was quite gentle and said: “Congratulations, from Starting today, you will be a real adult.”

“You split up and become a little alpha.”

Yes, she split up and became an alpha as she wished.

Great joy came to her heart, and she hurriedly mobilized her senses, wanting to perceive what kind of omega the other party is.

But before the joy dissipated, Chi Chuji held her hand and looked at her with a strangely gentle look: “Although it went well,… the doctor said that your differentiation is a little different from others. But don’t Too worried, these are all small problems and everything will be solved.”

This is a rare experience, Chi Chuji said so much to her for the first time. Le Xi was quite happy, but soon her joy was extinguished by a basin of cold water.

She has become an alpha, an alpha that has no problems in all aspects.

The only flaw is that her neck glands are congenital defects, which are not enough to support her secretion of pheromone to attract omega, to deter other alphas, and not enough to perceive the pheromone taste of other omegas.

At present, there is only one way to treat: insist on injecting omega pheromone into the body to stimulate one’s own glands, hoping that it can develop again.

The secondary development is feasible in theory, but the chance of success in practice is very low, only about 1%.

Lexi didn’t think she would become the favored one percent because of her childhood experience.

She was a person abandoned by God, and it must have been God’s intention to punish her for undue thoughts that made her such a person.

Fortunately, although she cannot label omega with the pheromone secreted by the cervical glands, the pheromone she contains is similar to normal alpha.

Even if she can’t smell the pheromone, she is a veritable alpha.

But just as a normal person would choose a dumb person as his love partner, an omega would choose such an alpha to spend his life together, and the probability is very low.

Even if she can rely on external pheromone to cause omega to estrus in the future, can she rely on her own pheromone to distinguish omega’s pheromone information? Can you capture this kind of higher-level information expression than language?

She didn’t think so, so she could only stimulate herself briefly with omega pheromone, and get a glimpse of the words of the gods…

And then…and then…

Desecrate this holy land of snow-capped mountains.

Like a weak lamb, she spread herself on the bed like a sacrifice, and looked up at the ceiling.

The noisy night light passed into the room with the night breeze, and the ceiling illuminated by it was gray.

Lexi took a few deep breaths, letting her violently undulating chest gradually calm down, and then slowed down her breathing.

The night wind blew in again, bringing coolness to her hot body. There is a strange smell in the air, which is so rich that it makes the stomach sour.

Le Xi strongly suppressed the discomfort in his stomach, raised his right hand to the ceiling, and spread it out in front of him.

In the darkness, she looked at her slender and long fingers, snorted, and said a little disgustedly: “It’s disgusting.” Lexi commented, □ Her body got up from the bed full of sins and carried He walked back into the bathroom with a sweat.

After some rinsing, the strong smell in the air gradually dissipated.

Lexi changed into her pajamas, opened the desk chair in her room, took out a set of test papers from her bag, and began to correct her wrong questions.

The abnormal excitement of the body made it difficult for her to fall asleep, so she simply studied for a while. As it was written, Le Xi sighed, took out a dark soft leather notebook from his schoolbag, turned to the newest side, and dropped a line of words.

“When Ming Yang walked in through the hallway with a briefcase carrying a briefcase, he saw the woman lying on the sofa at first sight…”

“The woman, the woman who robbed her mother and broke into her house grandiosely, stood by a table of sumptuous dinners at this moment, and fell into sleep in an unsuspecting posture.”

“Ming Yang walked to the sofa, looked condescendingly at her sleeping face, and frowned.”

“The woman is wearing a nice bun, showing a full and clean forehead, a beautiful look like a willow leaf, a small and delicate nose, and a soft lips like a cherry blossom…”

“Yes, soft, at least Ming Yang knows how soft she is.”

“Ming Yang leaned over, dropped her long fingers on her lips, and rubbed her lips back and forth in a way of tasting. With this subtle harassment, the woman’s slender eyelashes were as light as butterfly wings. The next move, showing a broken and panicked posture.”

“Ming Yang looked at her posture, raised the corners of her lips, lowered her body, and said softly:’Miss Yunqing, are you awake, right?'”

“‘Since I’m awake, then I’m not welcome.’ Ming Yang said, pinching the other’s chin and using her own lips to taste this delicious dinner that doesn’t belong to her…”

“During the violent entanglement, Yun Qing could no longer hold up her disguise. She wanted to resist, pushing the young man’s shoulders, hiding from her in embarrassment, and could not help sitting on the young man’s lap. Hugged her enthusiastically.”

“…”

“Ming Yang was so enchanted by the breath of her mature female omega, she couldn’t help calling her…”

“‘Miss Yunqing…Miss Yunqing…Ah, Miss Yunqing, you are so beautiful, no wonder my mother left the family for you…she was simply possessed…””

“‘Miss Yunqing…Miss Yunqing…'”

It was late at night, and the young girl was sitting at the desk, holding a pen and venting her incomprehensible emotions on the heavy notebook. She felt the protagonist’s ups and downs, and like the other party, she unconsciously called the woman’s name: “Miss Chu Ji…Miss Chu Ji…”

“Auntie Chuji…”

In the voice calling, Le Xi’s pen paused, and a trace was drawn with her stiff body stabbing on the paper.

Le Xi let go of the pen in his hand and slumped on the chair like a dead fish.

After a while, she raised her hand to cover her face, and couldn’t help thinking about what Chi Chuji was doing right now in the same room.

Is she already asleep? Can she dream? Will there be alpha in the dream?

A kind of strange jealousy surged from Le Xi’s heart, which could not be resolved, could not be eliminated.

She lowered her head, bent her arms on the table, and gave a low sigh.

“It’s disgusting…” Le Xi lay on her notebook. After all the agitation in her body dissipated, only a trace of guilt in her heart drowned her.

Although disgusting, she couldn’t resist the feeling at all, obsessed and addicted.