Slov stood in a corner of the training ground, observing a group of soldiers conducting confrontation training.

He tried to concentrate on his work, but a certain uneasiness in his heart lingered.

Just then, the sound of hurried footsteps broke his thoughts. Lu Yuqing hurried over and looked at him with a complicated expression: "Slov, there's something wrong with Ace."

Slov suddenly raised his head, his brows furrowed. "What's going on?"

"He might be degenerating, and the situation seems serious." Lu Yuqing's voice was filled with worry. "He's been taken to the isolation room, but he keeps calling your name."

When Slov heard this, his heart suddenly tightened. He didn't ask any more questions and ran straight to the isolation room.

Outside the isolation room, doctors and nurses stopped Slov.

"He's in danger now, it's best not to go in." The doctor said in a serious tone.

Slov gave them a cold look, and said in a low and powerful voice: "Let me in."

The doctor and nurse hesitated for a moment, but still didn't let him in. "You can go to the observation room next door, but you can't go in, no matter whether the patient eventually differentiates into an alpha or an omega."

After all, Slov is an alpha, and this is no joke.

Slov pushed open the door of the observation room and saw Ace curled up in the corner, emitting unstable pheromones and with cold sweat on his forehead.

Differentiation is risky, especially for those who differentiate earlier, the risk is greater.

If I have to describe it, it's like a premature baby who has to leave the mother's body before its internal organs are fully developed.

The same is true for people who differentiate early.

"Slov..."

Logically, Ace shouldn't be able to see it because of the glass.

Ace leaned his forehead against the glass, tears welling in his eyes as he muttered his name.

Ace...whether you're an alpha or an omega, you'll always be mine.

Slov was certain that no matter what the outcome, he could not let go of Ace.

He raised his hand and took out a few preventive drugs from the storage necklace and injected them into himself.

The difference between this and an inhibitor is that it is only used to prevent pheromone disorders.

After the injection, Slov locked the door of the observation room and blocked it with a heavy object.

Bang!

The glass on the other side away from Ace was broken by his fist wrapped in clothes.

Ace in the isolation room stood there in a daze, staring at Slov who jumped in.

After a moment, he spoke in a cold voice: "Where have you been?"

Slov faintly heard a hint of grievance.

He used his clothes to sweep away the glass on the ground, and then pulled Ace to check if there was any damage caused by the glass.

After confirming that there were no wounds, Slov breathed a sigh of relief, sat down on the sofa, and rested his cheek on Ace's abdomen. "I'm sorry for being late. Can you forgive me?"

Ace hugged him, and the irritation in his heart slowly faded away.

She lifted his hand and bent down to kiss the small wounds on his arm, which were caused by glass.

Ask him: "Does it hurt?"

Slov shook his head. This was nothing to him.

For three consecutive days, Ace had a fever and was even unconscious.

Slov had no choice but to ask the medical robot to bring him some antipyretic medicine.

Normally it is best not to take medication during the differentiation process.

Slov smelled a strange scent, sweet, like a mixture of various berries and something else.

So this is his pheromone?

Slov endured the stinging pain caused by the glands. Fortunately, he had been injected with preventive agents for the past three days, so no pheromones were leaked.

Otherwise Ace couldn't bear it.

The doctor looked at the instruments scattered around the ward and frowned. "The vital signs are fine. It's fully differentiated. It's an alpha."

Then he glanced at Slov and said, "And you, take one more pheromone shot and prepare a monument for yourself."

I'm really impressed. This is the first time I've seen someone taking pheromone shots crazily.

Although pheromone shots do not have as severe side effects as inhibitors, excessive dosage is still harmful to the glands.

"I can't bear it." Slov said in a low voice.

He was reluctant to die.

Suddenly, Slov felt something furry brush his arm.

"It looks like a little rabbit." The doctor raised his eyebrows.

Two long, furry, white ears with a hint of pink appeared on Ace's head.

Is it a little rabbit?

Slov touched the tip of his ear with his hand out of curiosity.

His ears dodged away immediately and he was slapped, but it didn't hurt.

As expected, it takes after its master, and the contracted beast is also very cute.

Slov really didn't care what he differentiated into. He was more attracted to knowing that Ace's contracted beast was a rabbit.

The first words Ace said when he regained consciousness were: "Slov, I'm the alpha."

There is neither joy nor sorrow.

It's like knowing an established fact that there is no way to change it.

"Yeah, we're both alphas." Slov responded to him.

It was also light, but it just expressed my own determination.

Ace's eyes turned red almost instantly.

He didn't even know why he was crying, he just wanted to cry and vent for no reason.

Slov hugged him tightly, wrapping his strong arms around him.

A sense of stability and security surrounded Ace overwhelmingly.

The curtains were lifted by the wind, and the cool breeze blew away the suffocating boredom in the room.

Ace was young at that time and only knew that two alphas couldn't be together.

I could never have imagined that one day I would be overwhelmed by the pheromone repulsion, lose my mind, and turn into a beast.

Even hurt Slov.

*

When Ace was in high school, something happened to the Bai family and everyone was staring at the Bai family, including Slov and Ace.

On a clear afternoon, the clouds on the horizon were so comfortable that it seemed as if all dangers disappeared under the sunlight.

Slov leaned against the side of the car, one hand in his pocket, leaning against the car body, an unlit cigarette in his mouth.

He glanced lazily around the school gate, but didn't notice the little rabbit who was always the first to rush out.

He had gotten used to this task, and picking up Ace every day became one of the few relaxing times in his life.

"Late again." Slov muttered softly, then noticed that the crowd inside the school gate was in commotion.

The next second, Ace rushed out, his hair dancing in the air, as if responding to his frustration.

"Slov!" Ace called out from a distance, a bright smile on his face. "Have you been waiting for a long time?"

There is no respect for elders.

But Slov was too lazy to argue with him, just a name, "Little rabbit, tell me what you want to eat, brother will treat you."

The car drove smoothly on the way home, the scenery outside the window kept receding, Ace leaned back in the seat, and chatted with Slov enthusiastically about interesting things in school.

"Let me tell you, I helped my deskmate today, and she said she'd treat me to a meal—"