Pei Ji's brows were tightly locked.
“That’s not all.”
Shen Que added.
"That interstellar merchant had bronze skin, and an Omega once smelled a little of his pheromones."
"It tastes a bit like... a spice I can't quite put my finger on."
Pei Ji felt a chill in his heart and murmured, "Shafiya has done a great service this time..."
Golden eyes, bronze skin, interstellar businessman.
Symbiotic Stone, Casino, Black Race Factory.
If there is one thing that is not so coincidental...
Pei Ji's burning gaze fixed.
"I know where I smelled that guy's pheromones."
The cold star-like eyes suddenly became sharp.
"It's right here, in Bright Moon Palace."
At that time, he went to confront Pei Li because of Shen Que's inheritance of the ore business, and happened to meet his parents receiving him.
An interstellar merchant introduced by Duke Owen.
feathers.
"You still can't remember where you smelled him?" Shen Que was a little surprised.
Highly compatible AOs only need to smell each other once to remember each other, so they shouldn't have gone unnoticed for so long.
"Do you remember when I told you his pheromones were like a mixture of many spices?"
Pei Ji frowned uncomfortably, as if he was reluctant to recall the taste.
"Because it's so complex, every time I smell it, it smells subtly different from the previous time..."
"It's like he could change it on purpose, so I can't remember it clearly and don't have a very deep impression."
At this point, he suddenly opened his eyes wide.
"Wait... If I smelled him that time, then he should also..."
Shen Que's heart sank.
"He must have smelled you too."
Pei Ji's taste is not as complicated as Ling Yu's.
The desert under the blazing sun is very recognizable.
Shen Que calmly judged: "It is very likely that he has recognized you."
Noise came from inside the house, and the air was filled with the faint aroma of food, solidified in the silent air.
Pei Ji spoke slowly: "If... he had already recognized me, why did he take the initiative to lead me behind the scenes?"
The Alpha's gloomy eyes narrowed dangerously, and his jawline was tightened into a cold straight line.
"There's only one possibility."
There was an icy coldness in the calm voice.
"You have something he wants more."
…
In the lobby on the first floor.
Charles Lee was chatting with several professors from the Department of Life Sciences.
Out of the corner of his eye, he saw Luo Yuan grab another glass of wine from a passing servant.
The older Alpha sighed softly and politely left the professors.
"Major Luo, you've drunk a little too much tonight." He took the wine glass from Luo Yuan.
"But this is only the tenth cup." Luo Yuan's eyes widened with a frustrated expression.
"It's the tenth cup already." Charles couldn't help but look into Luo Yuan's eyes.
He is really good at pretending to be pitiful.
Charles picked up a plate of blueberry guava dried fruit from the table, which was not as high in sugar, and handed it to Luo Yuan.
"Eat this to satisfy your craving."
Luo Yuan took it with his lips pursed, picked up the blueberry and swallowed it with a "ah".
"Teacher Li is really caring. It must be very happy to be your lover."
Charles sighed: "Call me Charles."
He really couldn't stand Luo Yuan calling him Teacher Li.
Feeling very guilty.
"Mr. Charles."
Luo Yuan happily shouted his new title
"Have you finished talking to them? Can you stay with me for a while?"
"Not yet," Charles said truthfully. "There's another scholar I need to see."
"You've been so busy lately, either locked up in the lab or discussing things with different people."
Luo Yuan looked at the faint dark circles under Charles' eyes.
"Because of the commander's illness?"
"Yeah." Charles said simply.
During this period, he read through almost all the information for the mutation and Shen's condition, organized an expert review, and communicated with Messiah's main hospital, so he was very busy.
Luo Yuan had given up asking him out for dinner and instead went to Lucui Sanatorium to cook for him.
He is such a bad cook that he can only make instant noodles.
Charles refused several times, and tactfully said that it would be better to drink nutritional supplements than to eat instant noodles.
But seeing Luo Yuan eating the instant noodles he cooked with a wronged look on his face, he couldn't bear it, so he found him an entry-level cookbook.
Luo Yuan had no place to live on Baisha Star. Charles learned that he rarely stayed on a planet and usually lived in the dormitory on the starship.
Like duckweed without roots.
He goes wherever the water flows.
“You can use my kitchen, but don’t eat food that doesn’t have any nutritional value.”
Charles took him in.
So it became normal to see someone busy with a recipe in the kitchen every day when I returned to the nursing home or came out of the clinic.
The hot steam floated into the air, blowing the man's light brown hair back and forth.
It did add a bit of homely air to the cold sanatorium.
Occasionally, when students were discussing classes, those kids would stay to help, and Charles would get to eat some decent food.
"Mr. Charles should also pay attention to his own health. How can you always tell others not to drink nutritional supplements, but rely on them all the time to support yourself?"
Luo Yuan held the dried fruit plate in front of Charles.
Charles lowered his head to look at Luo Yuan's well-behaved, round eyes, and the rosy lips under his small nose.
sin.
Whether to reject or accept.
They are all very sinful.
He eventually ate a blueberry in response.
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