“你知道你在说什么吗？”舟飏看向袢炀眸子暗了暗。
“知道啊。”袢炀缺仿佛丝毫没有察觉到危险一般，理所应当的开口：“喜欢你又怎么了，你是我的。”
The officer standing next to him felt like he was about to collapse. The pheromones of the two Alphas collided in the air, a seemingly intense yet strange fusion. He unconsciously took a step back.
"Heh." Zhou Yang chuckled softly. "Instead of flirting with your superior, you should be thinking about what to do on the battlefield, Young Master Fang."
He didn't believe what Pan Yang said was true; it was simply absurd. He was more convinced that it was just a malicious provocation from the young master of this noble family.
"What?" Pan Yang was a little confused. What was this person thinking now? However, Zhou Yang didn't want to pay attention to him and turned away.
Pan Yang lifted his foot to follow, but was stopped by his superior.
"Major Fang, stop fooling around." Commander Yaqi seemed somewhat helpless: "Your father told me before that you shouldn't cause trouble. If you anger Major General Zhou, you'll be in big trouble."
“I didn’t cause any trouble.” Pan Yang looked at him.
“You haven’t even caused any trouble yet…” Yaqi clicked his tongue and sighed, “You shouldn’t say you like Major General Zhou anymore. If you anger him, even the master will have a hard time dealing with you.”
Pan Yang shrugged, ignoring what he said, and returned to his own team.
Yaqi breathed a sigh of relief upon seeing this.
However, he seriously underestimated Fan Yang.
In the afternoon, Pan Yang stood in the corridor, watched Zhou Yang walk this way, and waved.
"What a coincidence."
Zhou Yang saw him pause, then finally walk up to him: "What exactly do you want?"
"Fuck you."
Zhou Yang felt extremely complicated at this moment. He took a deep breath. Pan Yang's face did not look like he was joking. He seemed to be very serious.
“I can sue you for insulting a superior officer right now.” Zhou Yang’s tone was calm, then, as if he had thought of something, the corners of his mouth turned up, and his tone became somewhat flippant: “But we are both Alphas. In terms of strength, you should not be able to beat me, so it should be me who beats you.”
Upon hearing this, Pan Yang frowned, seemingly pondering for a moment, before finally nodding thoughtfully: "It's not impossible."
"..." Zhou Yang admitted that he was speechless. If other Alphas heard these words, they would probably have already started fighting. This person actually thought about it seriously.
He then took off the bracelet from his wrist and handed it to Pan Yang: "Here you go. Young Master Fang, you should think before you speak in the future, or you might offend someone without even realizing it."
"This is a token of our love for you," Pan Yang said. "I'm not joking. I like you, and you're mine." He then nodded as if he were completely convinced of his own feelings.
Looking at his expression, Zhou Yang felt a strange emotion flash through his mind. The lack of provocation seemed to indicate that he was telling the truth: "We are both Alphas, it's impossible for us to be together."
"Why? The law doesn't prohibit it."
Have you ever seen two Alphas together?
"Aren't we?"
Zhou Yang gasped upon hearing this, utterly speechless. Finally, he rolled his eyes and said, "Fine, I'll give you a chance. Starting tomorrow, you'll train with me, including going to the battlefield."
"You said it yourself." Pan Yang suddenly took a step forward, and Zhou Yang was startled. The two were too close, and Pan Yang's pheromones almost enveloped him.
However, he did not feel irritated or oppressed. This feeling was very abnormal and strange. Before he could react, Pan Yang had already taken a step back.
“I said it,” Zhou Yang said. “Since that’s the case, can you step aside?”
“Of course.” Pan Yang automatically stepped aside to make way for Zhou Yang, who only glanced at him before leaving.
When Fan Yang returned to his dormitory, he usually stayed at the base when he wasn't on vacation. His dormitory was a single room, small but complete.
The next day, Pan Yang followed Zhou Yang to the training ground.
Zhou Yang glanced around and said in a calm tone, "First, run 10 kilometers with weights, then do 100 push-ups and sit-ups."
Pan Yang nodded in agreement. It didn't matter to him, and the training was mostly simple and not difficult.
After finishing, Pan Yang was sweating and breathing heavily. He came up to Zhou Yang and said, "It's done."
Zhou Yang looked at him. Although Pan Yang had fair skin, he had a good physique. His clothes were soaked with sweat after exercising. Zhou Yang's eyes darkened: "Let's have a competition."
"What are we competing in?" Before Pan Yang could finish speaking, Zhou Yang had already thrown a punch at him. Pan Yang immediately blocked the attack, then rubbed his wrist. He could feel the fighting spirit emanating from Zhou Yang.
Although he didn't understand why this person suddenly wanted to fight him, he was happy to oblige.
Soon, the fight between the two attracted a crowd of onlookers. When Yaqi heard the news of their match, he rushed over almost immediately, but to his shock, the two were evenly matched.
Zhou Yang attacked again, but Pan Yang swiftly dodged, his hand transforming into a palm to block Zhou Yang's next strike. Pan Yang could feel a surge of excitement, and the air was filled with the scent of cedar.
Facing another attack, Pan Yang took a few steps back, licked his dry lips, and charged forward without hesitation.
"Watch out!" Archie exclaimed.
The next second, Pan Yang grabbed Zhou Yang's wrist and slammed him against the wall. Zhou Yang was surprised to find himself defeated, but he felt no shame. Instead, he was shocked that this kid was really capable.
"You win." His voice reached Fan Yang's ears, but Fan Yang had no intention of letting go.
Zhou Yang unconsciously tensed up, holding his breath as he looked at the person so close to him. Logically speaking, the collision of two Alphas' pheromones should cause a strong sense of irritation, or even oppression, but Zhou Yang did not feel that way when he smelled the agave in the air.
"What are you doing?" Zhou Yang's voice sounded very unnatural.
The next second, Zhou Yang's pupils dilated, and the scent of agave filled his mouth.
The onlookers stared wide-eyed. What they saw must have been an illusion.
Yaqi was even more shocked. He could already imagine the scene of Zhou Yang trying to kill Fang Panyang. He calmed himself down and said, "What are you all doing! Have you finished training?"
His voice brought the onlookers back to their senses, and the people around them hurriedly scattered. This was really bad; they probably wouldn't be silenced by Major General Zhou.
At this moment, Zhou Yang suddenly came to his senses, struggled to push away Pan Yang, opened his mouth but did not know what to say. Logically speaking, he should be very angry, but he could not get angry now: "You train first."
After saying that, he didn't look at Fan Yang anymore, and even left the place in a hurry.
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