Chapter 96: Mermaid and the Professor of Michigan University
Having said that, the next few days were calm.
After returning, Yang Cheng completed the report and inspection, and the results showed that his colleagues had indeed failed to catch the alien and let it escape, which was also within his expectations.
However, for an alien of this level, there must be someone protecting him behind the scenes. Of course, such deep-level rules are beyond their reach.
What followed was an unremarkable commendation, and the bonus at the end of the month was raised again.
Rong Le had nothing to ask him, so Yang Cheng had no reason to go there.
Even more unfortunate is that the Medical Department believes that Yang Cheng's condition has been unstable due to frequent battles and field missions during this period.
The last time I had a false estrus, it took a while to be suppressed with the help of injections, and the hormone levels in my body still remain active.
In addition, the physiological state of hybrids is not as stable as that of heterospecies. If stimulated, it is very likely to be induced again, and then they will really be in estrus.
So during this period, Yang Cheng's work was mostly clerical work.
In the office, Yang Cheng took off his uniform jacket, wearing only the shirt underneath, and read a document.
The office door suddenly opened and Jones walked in. Seeing him in the office, he said excitedly, "You're here. It's just right. Our Operations Department and the Logistics Department next door are planning a social gathering. Let's go together after get off work."
Yang Cheng didn't look up: "No need, you go ahead, I'll go home after get off work."
"What are you talking about?"
Jones came up and pushed him down with his arm, leaning over him and saying:
"There are a lot of pretty girls in the logistics department. I heard there's a really cute junior who just joined the company. After hearing about your story, she's very interested in you. She'll also be attending the social gathering tonight. You two can get to know each other then. Maybe it will work out."
"Yang Cheng, if you always stay in your room like this, you will end up alone sooner or later!"
"But I'm not interested."
Yang Cheng broke free and said helplessly, "Not to mention the situation of a social gathering, it's very troublesome just thinking about it..."
Jones shook his head in frustration. "Are you sure? The estrus period is incredibly difficult, especially for hybrids like us. We might even die in the field one day. Even if you're not looking for a mate, don't be so hard on yourself."
"Jones, you said so much, but aren't you single yourself?"
Yang Cheng sabotaged the show.
"What? Damn it! Even if I'm not as popular as you, I'm still very popular! If I didn't drag you out every day, you, a workaholic, would be rotting in a corner all by yourself!"
Jones was furious.
Yang Cheng ignored him. He and Jones were roommates in college, and their relationship had remained the same since they first enrolled.
Although they didn't show it to each other, they both knew that they were the most trustworthy friends.
"It's up to you. I wish you a happy life alone."
Jones said lazily, slumped on the sofa.
Yang Cheng couldn't help wanting to show off. He said modestly, "Actually, I'm not alone."
Jones looked up in shock: "What did you say?"
"I have an agreement with someone. His home will also be my home. I can go back anytime."
Recalling the agreement, Yang Cheng's expression became gentle.
Jones: "...Are you finally stupid?"
Yang Cheng: "It's not a fantasy!"
After a period of chaos, Jones finally reluctantly believed this fact.
"Well, if it's you, it's not impossible... Damn, I also want a gentle and reliable professor!"
Jones couldn't help but be jealous to the point of deforming: "You are so lucky, aren't you?"
Where can you find such a pie-in-the-sky thing?
However, Jones glanced at Yang Cheng who was laughing foolishly. This silly fish probably didn't realize his situation yet.
And the professor he mentioned seemed to be more interested in alien species than Yang Cheng.
Forget it, fools have their own luck, Yang Cheng doesn’t need him to worry about anything.
"Since you don't go to social gatherings, why not do something for your single colleagues?"
Jones: "Tonight's night patrol is up to you."
Having said that, night patrol is not an easy job. In most cases, you can just take it easy and go home at the appointed time.
Yang Cheng had no objection and took the opportunity to go out and relax.
While on duty, Yang Cheng helped a little girl who had fallen down due to running too fast. The girl's mother ran over and thanked him gratefully.
The little girl also put a candy in his palm, and her delicate little hand formed a sharp contrast with his palm.
Yang Cheng smiled and waved to the little girl, watching the mother and daughter leave.
He put the candy in his pocket. Since he became a hybrid after the operation, Yang Cheng's taste has also changed. Human food is just a pile of garbage to the alien's dietary system.
If you come across food that tastes bad, you might vomit it out on the spot.
Fortunately, the little girl didn't watch him eat, otherwise Yang Cheng would have to review the disguised eating training program again.
Yang Cheng breathed a sigh of relief and began to wonder how much synthetic meat and artificial plasma were still stored in his refrigerator at home.
The change in diet is a huge challenge for these hybrids. The once ordinary food is no longer food, and their diet has become the same as that of the aliens.
But of course they can't really eat humans, and synthetic meat and artificial plasma can be used as food substitutes.
Although their food comes from the laboratory, this thing was not invented in the laboratory.
There are also alien species that are not good at hunting or advocate vegetarianism, or for other reasons. In short, there are also alien species that eat synthetic meat and artificial plasma.
The Special Office's attitude towards these non-troublemaking aliens... is to treat them all equally.
Those who are not of my race must have different hearts.
Yang Cheng has accepted this concept since he started working. When he chose to join the Special Office, he was prepared to fight against alien species.
Compared to when he first started working, he is no longer swayed by the work content.
However, as luck would have it, when Yang Cheng was on his last round of inspection in the jurisdiction, he smelled a strange fragrance.
It smells so good.
He followed the scent and found its source. In a secluded alley, a familiar young man was looking at his bleeding palm with a frown, trying to bandage it.
His hand was accidentally cut, and bright red liquid gradually flowed down along the white palm. This scene was like a fresh delicacy to the alien, and at this moment it firmly attracted Yang Cheng's attention like a magnet.
The moment Yang Cheng saw Rong Le, his mind buzzed.
Plop, plop.
He could feel the blood in his body boiling in an instant.
Oh no, bleeding outside, and with such a sweet smell, it will definitely attract the surrounding alien species to smell the scent and swarm over.
Yang Cheng rushed forward without thinking.
In order to prevent a riot from happening around him, he grabbed Rong Le's wrist and quickly sucked away the blood.
The delicate and moist touch made his palm feel strangely itchy. Rong Le couldn't help but twitch his arm. Yang Cheng grabbed him tightly and licked the blood off his palm.
"you……"
Before Rong Le could say anything, Yang Cheng, who had been silent before, groaned and suddenly fell into his arms.
In the dark night, Yang Cheng's dark skin turned slightly red, but not noticeably.
"Hurry up, let's get out of here."
He said breathlessly.
He felt the impulse roaring in his body, his strength was rapidly draining away, and his sanity was gradually disintegrating.
——If he doesn’t leave now, he will go into heat in front of Rong Le and the alien species that have rushed over.
…
Rong Le was just going out normally today.
Gong Hua had not appeared on campus for several days since she was defeated by Yang Cheng. I don't know if she was trying to avoid the limelight. Rong Le lived a very quiet life and contacted all the secret agents in the alien area.
At least, we have a deeper understanding of the basic intelligence of the alien species.
The last death crisis did happen to Gong Hua. After he disappeared, Rong Le's mission was also completed.
[Role Mission: 1. Successfully resolved the first death crisis. Completed.]
With this comes new tasks.
[Role Mission: 2, Tame your alien species.]
Rong Le: “…”
Even if it is to fit the character, this is a bit too outrageous.
What's more, the standards for domestication are difficult to grasp, and it is worth careful consideration to determine to what extent the task is completed.
I was wandering outside late at night, and I did want to go fishing, but I didn't expect that after repelling a blind low-level alien, I actually caught a fish.
Rong Le looked helplessly at Yang Cheng who was limp and gasping in his arms.
Although they didn't know the reason, the secret agents all agreed that Rong Le's blood was extremely delicious to alien species. Now that Rong Le had learned about the information about mixed-bloods, she knew that her blood was even more unbearable for mixed-bloods.
"It seems like you have no choice but to go home with me today."
Poor little mermaid.
The plan to catch a high-level alien species and bring it back for dissection and research had to be abandoned, but it didn't matter at the moment.
Rong Le gently stroked his soft white hair and disappeared into the darkness of the path.
*
The estrus season comes with a vengeance.
The excessive suppression of needs caused the impact of estrus to be very intense. Yang Cheng almost lost his perception of the outside world. The only thing he could do was to cling tightly to the person next to him.
Several times he couldn't help but put his mouth to Rong Le's neck, sniffing the bloody scent emanating from the blood vessels in her neck, and opening his fangs to bite her.
Of course, he failed. The professor's hands were like iron clamps, pulling him back with irresistible force.
This is precisely why the Special Office attaches great importance to the riots of hybrids. Aliens in estrus are difficult to restrain and their strength cannot be controlled, and the hybrids' defenses will only become more fragile.
Yang Cheng had to stay away from the crowd to prevent himself from making a big mistake.
He was drowsy all the way, and when he opened his eyes again, he found himself back in the familiar bathtub.
He didn't react for a moment, until he saw the body turned into a fish tail again, he thought vaguely: Ah, he has turned back to his original form.
And this time it happened in front of Rong Le.
Yang Cheng was caught off guard by the mistake and no longer had the brain capacity to think about how socially disastrous his previous actions were. He now only felt an unbearable restlessness.
I really want to destroy something. The desire forms a big dark hole in my body, so empty that it seems impossible to fill it.
"ha……"
He arched his body uncomfortably, and his sharp fingertips couldn't help but scratch the inner wall of the bathtub.
There was a sound at the bathroom door and Rong Le walked in.
He walked to the bathtub and looked down at the writhing Yang Cheng.
"You're in heat again."
He said it in an ambiguous way.
Yang Cheng stretched out his hand, unable to control the desire in his body, wanting to touch his skin.
I thought Rong Le wouldn't let him catch her, but she didn't expect him to just stand there and let him grab her arm.
Rong Le stated: "The wound you punctured last time hasn't healed yet."
"Um... I'm sorry." Yang Cheng said intermittently, "But I really need it right now..."
"What do you want?"
"Please, please tell me the key words..."
"This is sexual harassment."
The light voice fell into Yang Cheng's ears.
After many days, the boomerang hit him back in the body.
Yes, isn’t his current behavior just what he thought it was perverted?
Yang Cheng felt inexplicably aggrieved. Even though his brain was paralyzed, his instincts remained. "Don't, don't bully me..."
Rong Le laughed softly.
He stroked his cheek, and the mermaid immediately came up and pressed against his palm. Her cold cheek touched the warm palm, and the wound that had been treated was soaked again. The slightly rough touch of the gauze made him unable to help but rub it lightly.
So comfortable.
While despising himself for being shameless, he clung tightly to the professor, just like he did last time. In the bathroom, which was neither too big nor too small, the mermaid's tail hung down from the edge of the bathtub, making her presence very strong.
"What should I do? How can I help you? Do I need to send you to the Special Office for an injection?"
Rong Le said with some distress.
Of course Yang Cheng didn't want to do that.
He licked Rong Le's palm gently with a hint of flattery, and looked at him with misty and pleading eyes: "Don't send me away, please."
He no longer knew what he was doing.
Flatter, beg... As long as it can appease him, I am willing to do anything.
"So what should I do?"
This time, Rong Le's attitude was not cold, but calm, and she gently rubbed his cheek with her fingers.
The skin soaked in water is very delicate, and the honey-colored skin adds a bit of sexiness. The mermaid's tail is black with blue, like a ferocious overlord of the sea, but at this moment she can only beg obediently under his palm.
Yang Cheng intuitively sensed that his attitude had softened somewhat, and immediately said, "Please give me an order... please."
What are Yang Cheng’s keywords?
Or in other words, what kind of keywords does he want to get?
Only keywords that can touch the hearts of aliens and truly stir up all their emotions can be the best medicine to soothe and cure their violent spirits.
Rong Le stared at him, as if seeing through him completely.
A young man who is green and shy, as if he will never be exposed to the haze. He is young and full of energy. No matter what difficulties he encounters, he cannot be defeated. What kind of keywords would be needed for such a person?
He opened his lips and uttered a word softly.
"—out of control."
Keyword: [out of control].
The moment Rong Le uttered those words, the mermaid suddenly let out a mournful cry.
Those unrelieved surges seemed to have finally found a gap, and poured out at Rong Le's command. The emptiness in the chest that seemed to never be filled was also filled with an endless sense of happiness.
The professor smelled very good. The mermaid couldn't help but hold him and sniff him. Following Rong Le's movements, she slid out of the bathtub, lay on the ground, and hugged one of his legs wetly.
This is the alien species.
A beast controlled by biological instinct is no more advanced than a human. Amid the mixed-blood's cries, Rong Le took off her disguise and looked at him with a calm gaze.
Is he still Yang Cheng?
Or a beast controlled by instinct?
The Yang Cheng he knew was a shy but proud young man. He would not beg him in such a pathetic manner, nor would he fall to the ground and hug someone's legs.
But all the persistence was shattered by the uncontrollable desire.
"How pathetic."
Rong Le gently covered the mermaid's head, lowered his eyes slightly, and looked at the young man who was trembling under his palm.
Humans are not humans, aliens are not aliens. The price paid behind this attitude is so huge. Can Yang Cheng get what he wants?
Fight against alien species and protect humanity?
Unfortunately, fate always likes to play jokes.
Why is this place called the church's back garden? Who are the powerful aliens who provide them with continuous support? What will be the result of everything Yang Cheng insists on?
He was indeed very interested in such a fate.
[You have obtained your personal CG——]
Yang Cheng TE Line Keywords
"Once you surrender to the control of your genes, there is no turning back."
…
Yang Cheng fell into a state of constant, unspeakable confusion.
Everything that happened tonight had a huge impact on him.
He sucked the professor's blood, fell into estrus, and hugged the professor's legs in a very shameful way. He did the most shameful thing in his life tonight.
At this time, Yang Cheng entered a very Buddhist state, and all his body reactions were very good.
He could even jump up immediately and fight Gong Hua again. With the comfort, the alien could maintain a stable mental state, and all the physical data would be greatly improved.
"I'm so sorry, Professor. I...forced you to do something bad."
He lowered his head and apologized in shame.
He couldn't deceive himself. He held Rong Le tightly for two consecutive times. It was obvious that he couldn't deny it in his heart.
He wanted to get close to Rong Le, so he used all means to keep him by his side.
The only difference is that when Yang Cheng is sober, he will not indulge in his desires, while when he is confused, he only acts on instinct.
"This is not your responsibility alone, this is also my choice."
Even after this happened, the professor remained calm and even comforted him.
Yang Cheng hurriedly promised: "I will definitely treat you well in the future and will not let you get hurt. I will protect you. This is my responsibility..."
Rong Le stopped him: "Wait a minute, listen to me."
"I've also learned a lot about alien species these past few days. Although alien species in estrus need specific partners for comfort, that doesn't mean all partners will be their partners."
"Many are still close friends or family members, or even comrades-in-arms."
Rong Le sat on the sofa, looking at Yang Cheng opposite her whose face was a little pale.
Yet his words were still merciless: "The connection of keywords alone is not enough to completely bind different species, and the feelings between people do not rely on this connection either."
"You can still trust me, but you don't need to take on too much responsibility."
"Wake up, Yang Cheng."
The professor's tone was very gentle, as if he was teaching him as a student.
Yang Cheng lowered his head and accepted this fact: "...I understand."
It turns out that it is not that easy to establish connections with people.
Rong Le sighed and looked at the wilted mermaid.
Aliens will have stronger emotional needs after the estrus period, so he really shouldn't say such things at this time, but such things must be explained in advance, otherwise the best opportunity will be missed.
"My promise is forever, Yang Cheng," he said.
This sentence barely comforted Yang Cheng, but there was more waiting for him.
He also needed to explain his identity to Rong Le. Anyone would be shocked to see that the staff of the Special Office was actually a different species. The fact that they were mixed-bloods was a secret to the outside world, and he didn't want Rong Le to misunderstand.
"So, there's a group of people like you in the Alien Special Office. You used to be human, but now you're an alien?"
After Yang Cheng's brief explanation, Rong Le concluded.
"We are not completely alien species. We can only be considered hybrids. In order to gain the powerful strength of alien species and better fight against them, this is a necessary strategic requirement."
"Although our dietary function has been destroyed, our diet is safe. We only need to eat synthetic meat and artificial plasma."
Yang Cheng hurriedly explained.
However, the professor pointed out the most crucial part of his words with great interest:
"The Special Office is actually still conducting this kind of human modification experiment. Isn't this unethical? If this were exposed, the Special Office's credibility would definitely be severely damaged in the eyes of the public."
That’s why it’s a secret that cannot be told.
Yang Cheng felt a little guilty after revealing this secret, but fortunately Rong Le didn't intend to pursue it further and lightly passed over the topic:
"What kind of sequelae will the experiment cause you?"
"Basically, it's the physical and mental stimulation that makes them less stable than the alien species, but everything else is fine."
"What about lifespan?"
“…I don’t know.”
Yang Cheng's eyes were wandering.
Even if he didn't say it, Rong Le could guess that when a human body is subjected to the power of an alien species, the human body, which cannot withstand the powerful force, will naturally have a sharp decrease in lifespan.
The only difference is how long they can live.
Rong Le sighed again and gently rubbed her eyebrows with her fingers.
It's so tragic, so tragic that even being exploited makes me feel sad.
"All in all, things have changed between us, haven't they?"
He smiled and said, "From now on, it will be my responsibility to comfort you, Yang Cheng."
...Yang Cheng's heart began beating violently again.
Although Rong Le knew all his secrets, he knew nothing about Rong Le.
But at least, there is an unbreakable connection between them, right?
As long as he continues to live like this, one day he will know what a real professor looks like.
Yang Cheng, who was thinking this way, didn't know that his peaceful life was about to take a turn.
His life will embark on an unknown road, the direction ahead is unidentifiable, and a storm is about to come.
At this moment, he still believed that nothing would change.
*
After this, Yang Cheng became particularly attached to Rong Le for physiological reasons.
Because he went to Rong Le's house too frequently, his teammate Jones soon discovered his abnormality. When he learned that Yang Cheng had obtained the keyword, he was very unbelievable.
"No way? So fast?!"
He looked at Yang Cheng in disbelief, "How can someone as stupid as you do that?"
"I thought you and that professor would go through at least a few back-and-forths, a series of abusive relationships. I even thought of words to comfort you, and now you say you succeeded?"
Yang Cheng: "Hey, what do you mean? Who are you looking down on?"
The development between them was obviously very smooth, it was simply natural.
Jones: "Don't mind me. As the first one among us to get out of singlehood, please forgive me for being single."
"It's not really about being single..."
Yang Cheng told him roughly what had happened.
Jones considered himself a genius in love: "Don't worry, you have no competition. The professor is well-informed and must be very aloof. He won't accept a relationship easily."
"You've been with him for so long and have fallen in love with him. I don't believe he won't be moved!"
Yang Cheng reluctantly accepted this explanation.
"However, since you've already established a relationship, please report to your superiors sometime. Your situation is more stable than ours right now, so there should be adjustments to missions and the like."
Jones reminded him.
Yang Cheng hummed.
But soon, they no longer had time to think about these things.
The operations department where Yang Cheng worked received a task.
Hunting Heavenly Kingdom sect member, "Teng Snake".
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