Chapter 52: Licking along the tooth marks carefully

Ji He closed his eyes, took a deep breath, and laughed a little wolfishly.

That smile was fleeting, like looking at falling flowers through the rain mist, with a kind of unreal embarrassment.

Michael turned around, looked into Ji He's eyes, and asked, "Aren't you curious?"

Ji He lowered his eyes, not knowing how to describe his feelings at the moment. It was as if there was a lump of air stuck in his chest, neither going up nor down.

"That's his life. It has nothing to do with me anymore."

"Really?"

Michael raised his chin slightly, placed the hand with the ruby ​​ring on Ji He's shoulder, and said with a smile: "Now that I think about it, I'm a little jealous of Beta."

"You won't be marked. Once you separate, as long as you hide in the crowd, even the most sensitive Alpha won't be able to find you."

Ji He's eyes unconsciously fell on the ruby ​​ring, and he said, "It sounds like you have trouble in this regard."

Michael was stunned for a moment, a flash of surprise in his eyes, and said lightly: "Omegas are like this, very annoying."

Aaron stood aside obediently, staring at the Omega's hand on the Beta's shoulder with an unhappy look on his face.

"So you improved the Empire's genetic virus against Alpha. What do you want to do?"

Michael took his hand away from Ji He's shoulder and said with a smile, "Sergeant Ji, are you trying to trick me?"

Ji He spread his hands, sighed, and said, "My life and property are in your hands. It's not too much to want to know the whole story."

"Since you are so smart, why not take a guess?"

"If you guess right, I'll let you go."

Michael said this while folding his arms, taking two steps back and standing next to Aaron again.

This was an open test, and no matter whether Ji He answered right or wrong, Michael would not let him go easily.

Instead of doing this, it is better to pretend to surrender.

"Socially speaking, I am already dead. Where can I go?"

"Whether it's in the Milky Way or the Andromeda Galaxy, what difference does it make."

After Ji He finished speaking, he looked up at Aaron who remained silent and asked, "Is he that Majesty?"

Michael had already seen that the other party had some doubts about Aaron's identity, but he was not panicked. Instead, he answered very frankly: "He is not."

At least not the Aaron you think he is.

Ji He nodded, based on his observations over the past few days.

If a society of this scale is to be formed, a strong national system is necessary, and the fallen empire is the best banner for the Andromeda Galaxy.

If Alpha has nothing to do with His Majesty Aaron, then what about the Omega in front of him?

"So you are a royal family left over from the Imperial Era, right?"

Omega raised his head slowly, the smile on the corners of his mouth slowly froze, and his beautiful eyes and eyebrows actually revealed a hint of danger.

"yes."

Ji He frowned slightly. A thousand years had passed since the transition from the Empire to the Federation, but the Omega youth in front of him was obviously about the same age as himself.

"Are you a descendant of His Majesty Aaron?"

Michael's mouth curled up a little coldly, and he smiled and said, "You guessed wrong."

Ji He on the opposite side pursed his lips. In fact, there was another possibility in his mind, but he just didn't say it out loud.

That is the Michael in front of us, not a natural person, but a clone.

As for why the other side wanted to revive imperialism, Ji He did not know.

"Then I'll just have to stay here."

After Ji He finished speaking, he walked away cleanly, leaving Michael and Aaron standing there.

It's late at night.

Michael took Aaron back to the bedroom to rest. The decoration here still retained the luxurious aristocratic style of the Imperial Era.

A light golden curtain hung down, hiding the figures of the two people.

Alpha stood behind Michael and pressed his head with his fingers.

Wheat-colored fingers passed through light golden hair, just like a warm breeze blowing through a ripe wheat field.

Michael squinted his eyes comfortably and looked at himself in the mirror. It was a very familiar face.

Every time he crawled out of the hibernation cell, he had such a young and beautiful face, but his soul was no longer young.

"Aaron."

The Alpha behind him hummed muffledly to indicate that he was there.

"Do you hate me?"

Alpha is an immature clone, with the mental state of a child of a few years old. He tilted his head as if thinking about what hatred is.

"I hate you."

Before Aaron could answer, Michael gave his answer first.

The Alpha was stunned and retracted his hand, as if he didn't know what he had done wrong. He half squatted down and hugged the Omega's waist like a poor large dog.

Michael had no expression on his face, and he felt it was a little ridiculous to compete with Aaron in this state.

Omega took off the suppression patch on his neck with his backhand, and the room was instantly filled with the sickly sweet scent of orange blossom.

The Alpha reacted almost instantly, hugging his Omega based on his innate instinct.

Aaron took the initiative to come up to Michael and kiss him, but Michael showed no interest and stepped on that place with his white pointed leather shoes in a mean way.

"You bully me..."

Michael: ...

The Omega was immersed in lust, his whole body was forced to be tainted by the other's scent, and he was so tired that he could hardly open his eyes.

The first round of fever passed quickly.

Michael, who was leaning in Aaron's arms, yawned and felt groggy, as if he had just been pulled out of the water.

Omega reached out and pulled at the light golden curtain, separating himself and Aaron.

The King Aaron, who is familiar to everyone, is not of true imperial blood. The fool who is holding him and chewing on him is the one.

Michael was a nobleman at the time. When he first met Aaron, he was impressed by his handsome appearance and elegant demeanor.

At that time, the Omega didn't know that the other party was a fake, but was inexplicably attracted by the pleasant smelling pheromones on the other party.

"Your Highness Aaron, wait for me."

The real Aaron was locked in the attic, and his pheromones were extracted every day to help Alpha pretend to be of royal blood.

They had their first dance at balls, rode and hunted in the dewy mornings, and lay together in palaces to look at the stars.

"Aaron, I thought I heard a noise in the attic."

"Maybe it's a mouse."

His Highness Aaron sipped his glass of red wine while hugging and kissing the Omega.

That person should live like a rat in a gutter.

When he heard the sound of the iron chain shaking in the attic again, Michael did not hide his curiosity.

That was the first time he saw the real Aaron.

If fate gave Michael a chance to start over again, he would definitely stay away from these two lunatics.

"Who are you?"

As this person arrived, light poured into the pitch-black attic, so bright that even the dust in the air was clearly visible.

"I am Michael."

Alpha's hands and feet were chained and he could only half-kneel on the rough ground. When he raised his eyes, he felt as if he saw an angel.

The green eyes were like a bottomless lake, reflecting the Omega's delicate and beautiful face.

This was the beginning of Aaron's return to power and the prelude to Michael's tragedy.

“Hmm…”

The Alpha was a little dissatisfied that his Omega was still distracted at this time, so he bit the other's thin collarbone.

"Be gentle."

The clear pain brought Michael back to his senses. He frowned and looked at Aaron with his beautiful eyes.

The Alpha stuck out the tip of his red tongue and licked carefully along the teeth marks, trying to please the Omega.

Michael cloned many Aarons, and this was his favorite one. He was like a lion with its teeth plucked out, well-behaved and obedient.

But perhaps the reason why beasts are beasts is that they are born with the desire to invade and destroy.

The strong wind wrapped in ice and snow swept across the light gray pebble rocks on the surface of the Ice Planet. The extremely cold weather was like a knife licking the soldiers' cheeks.

The new Alpha Private went out for a while, and his eyelashes were covered with a thick layer of frost, as if he had used thick white mascara.

"Brother Cheng, it's you today."

It is now an extremely cold period on the Ice Planet. As Alpha spoke, steam came out of his mouth and he felt like his tongue was frozen.

Cheng Zhi nodded at his seat. He had switched shifts with Li Ran, who had already gone back to the dormitory to sleep.

"This damn weather is so cold that my head hurts."

Cheng Zhi was reading the daily report on virus infections released by the federal military, his brows furrowed.

"This virus is too powerful. Is it really something that those interstellar pirates could have created?"

Alpha came over and his speech returned to normal.

Perhaps because this place is far away from other main stars and the temperature is minus fifty degrees Celsius all year round, the Alpha soldiers on the Ice Star have not been infected with the genetic virus.

"You will be in charge of the gravity thruster. Colonel Huo will be going to the capital planet tonight."

When Alpha heard Brother Cheng say this, he turned to look at Colonel Huo on the glass terrace not far away.

"Yes, I know."

The sky and the clouds, the wind and the snow, all are white.

The winter-proof glass blocked the biting wind and snow outside. Huo Yubai was wearing a gray-green federal military uniform with a cloak on the outside, and his expression was bleak.

The genetic virus was more powerful than they expected. It not only spread among the federal military, but also endangered ordinary residents.

There have been more than a dozen patients on the capital planet who have died of shock due to virus infection, and all the infected Alphas have suffered from pheromone disorder.

This will undoubtedly shake people's trust in the federal government.

Huo Yubai took out the silver lighter from his arms, stroked the delicate cypress leaf patterns with his fingers, raised his eyes and looked at the world of ice and snow outside the window, his eyes unable to hide the desolation.

Alpha said to the suspended computer, "Ascle, how are you doing?"

Ascle on the other side of the computer looked exhausted. This wave of virus was so powerful that Beta's hair had turned several strands white. He said, "It's not good."

"Before I received the news, I was worried that you and the admiral were angry and would not come."

"It's great that the Colonel can cooperate with our pheromone research center."

Huo Yubai's expression remained unchanged as he replied calmly, "As long as it is beneficial to the people, I will cooperate."

Ascle nodded and said, "That... the federal military found an Omega for you based on your pheromone matching value."

Colonel Huo frowned, his eyes as cold as ice, and interrupted, "I won't go to see her."

Askler cleared his throat awkwardly and said, "No, she also works at the Pheromone Research Center and is one of the people responsible for the development of this vaccine."