Chapter 256: Dangerous and Useless
His idea is good, but it is a bit difficult to implement in practice.
The mermaid eggs are placed in the reproductive cavity, which is soft and narrow, and it is difficult to press the correct position through the lower abdominal muscles. Even if you try and press it, it's like scratching an itch. Apart from a little numbness and soreness, there is no other feeling.
It’s hard to describe it as “cool”.
Bai Ling couldn't help but spit in his heart, you useless thing, what do I need you for? You eat so many of my egg yolks normally, but you can't be relied on at all at the critical moment.
He was already under a lot of pressure and hadn't slept for three days, so his eyes were bloodshot. Now I was distracted by the prelude to the estrus period again. I became impatient and picked up the terminal to complain:
[You old bastard, your eggs are useless]
After I finished posting, I remembered that the old bastard had been locked up by him. If nothing unexpected happens, he should be dreaming sweetly now. Thinking of this, he became even more furious. He suppressed his emotions, pressed the operation key, and ordered coldly and clearly:
"Send over munitions No. 111."
A moment later, the warehouse's android delivered the tightly packed, unopened package to the commander-in-chief's office.
Munitions No. 111 have special uses, and only omegas who are in estrus and belong to combat units can apply for its use. According to the procedure, the delivery man said in a factory-standard soft voice:
"Hi, I can help you with 'installation'."
"No need, I know how to install it." Bai Ling declined and sent it out directly.
Blocking the bionic man's eye cameras outside, Bai Ling relaxed a little. But he forgot that the entire fleet's defense system was linked to a certain fish's brain mother machine.
For the mother machine floating in the data information flow, Bai Ling would be transparent in front of it as long as it wanted.
It suddenly opened its eyes, and its inhuman vertical pupils shrank subtly into needles, looking down at the vast sea of data flow.
It apparently read the text message.
It narrowed its eyes, and its gaze slowed down infinitely on the three words "useless".
But when it observed that its bird had ordered munitions No. 111, it smiled silently.
Bai Ling used the small knife he carried with him to cut open the package and took out a box from it. When I opened it, the product name was written concisely on it:
[Military Omega-style wearable inner cavity expansion body]
Produced by Gorgon's subsidiary factory. It is a pure military product, with nothing fancy except the main body and the instruction manual, and it is also marked with the certification mark of Sinopharm Health.
Quite formal.
It’s this model... Bai Ling tilted his head and took a look. Special custom edition? How come he has never seen it before?
Never mind, he has to be ready for battle in ten minutes, so he’ll install it first.
Soldiers in wartime have no sense of shame. When conditions are right, we can set up a tent in the middle of the ruins and take a shower anywhere. When we turn around, we can see our comrades' naked butts.
There is even less privacy when you are injured. No matter what your military rank is, you are just a piece of rotten meat in the eyes of military doctors. If your lower abdomen is injured, they will just cut open your pants and put their entire arms into your abdominal cavity to feel around for the bullet. You are surrounded by a group of medical staff, the light above your head is very bright, and the only thing you will say when you open your eyes is that the anesthesia is not enough, give me more push.
Obviously, a long-term war can easily undermine people's moral bottom line and response mechanism.
Bai Ling still looks a bit like a living person in front of the mermaid.
If left to his own devices, he would just do whatever he wants.
Bai Ling took the machine out of the box and weighed it casually in his hand. It was quite heavy. I don’t know what new material it is. The outer layer is soft and the middle is hard. There are slight raised textures on the surface, probably to increase friction. The overall design has a slight arc, and from the side it looks like a whale's tail rushing out of the water. The inclined curvature takes the omega's organ structure into full consideration, and it is easy to use whether clamped between the thighs or directly embedded inside.
He has never been picky about this kind of product.
After all, it is a military product, so don't expect it to be very comfortable, just make sure it is sturdy and durable. But when he sprayed alcohol to clean it, the more he looked at it, the more he felt that the shape of this thing looked familiar.
The end of the head is tilted up...that old bastard's seems to be the same.
Could it be that... He stared at it suspiciously for two seconds.
The product has finally been updated?
After discovering the truth, Bai Ling felt relieved, because the design of this thing had never changed since he could remember. Civilian ones are often updated and have many functions, but they are not quiet enough and cannot be worn for more than 24 hours, so they are not suitable for omegas like him who engage in intense combat.
Pick up the matching function button, and a bunch of instructions and notices will flash on the small screen. Bai Ling didn't even look at them, he closed his eyes and pressed the [OK] button.
He walked to the sofa and took off his military pants neatly.
With his calves against the sofa, Bai Ling subconsciously raised his eyes, remembering that when the fish was here, it often nestled here, like some large cat curling up its tail to make a nest.
Therefore, there is always a faint trace of alpha's strong pheromones left in the sofa chair.
He could smell it at the tip of his nose now, as if it were spying on him in the dark.
Bai Ling turned back suddenly with keen sensitivity. The room was quiet, with no sound of electronic components operating. He breathed a sigh of relief and habitually turned on the terminal screen to take a look.
The fish did not respond.
Close it again. Just throw it on the sofa.
He lowered his head and carefully folded the black military pants he had taken off and placed them on the armrest of the sofa to avoid wrinkles. As a result, he failed to notice that the terminal's camera flashed a slight silver glow, and then was silently and domineeringly occupied by a consciousness.
It turned its pupils and found that its perspective was very low, low to the cushion. This makes it somewhat uncomfortable with the height given its tall body.
But soon, it discovered the fun of looking up - for convenience, the bird put its bare left foot on the mat and stepped firmly, allowing the hip and pelvic muscles to stretch and expand, making it easier to operate.
The decoration facilities in the warship are simple and fully comply with the principle of Occam's razor. It's serious and neat as if it was cut by a knife, and the working environment is very lively.
The bright ceiling light in the Commander-in-Chief's Office perfectly matches the tough impression given by the office owner. But now the omega owner couldn't aim it correctly due to the problem of light intensity and was forced to try and grope hard.
The thighs, which have been trained for many years, are as straight as swords. From the triangular shadow area where the light could not reach, a faint wet swallowing sound could be heard.
The breathing was rhythmic at first, but as it progressed, it became increasingly disordered.
He bit his teeth, his eyelids burning under his trembling eyelashes. The few nasal sounds that accidentally escaped were like a slight overload leaked out from a killing machine operating at full capacity, which made people recall his 40-degree abdominal cavity. So hot, so ironing. No matter how cold and dead the alpha is, he can make you sweat profusely when having sex with him.
It doesn't feel that it's been overdoing it or that its vision is greedy.
Because it's human nature.
——This scene will easily make you miss his hot and sweaty thighs. It kept thinking that it must take him horseback riding next time, and when he got tired, it would carry him up and let him ride on it.
Taste his moist and soft lips, make him hum comfortably, then bury yourself deep inside, letting out an uncontrollable sigh.
This is not only my baby, it is my passport to heaven.
The Omega's foot stepped on the velvet cushion, and the instep of his foot instantly arched and stretched to the extreme. At the moment when he should have shouted out, he was unexpectedly quiet, just frowning slightly, a thin layer of hot sweat gathered on his collarbone, and his delicate and cold eyebrows were dazed for a moment.
It's like a bionic man who installs plug-ins for himself while working. I felt an unbearable foreign mass in my lower abdomen, but because it was a serious pre-war maintenance as part of the combat procedure, and with a huge slogan in my mind that read "Everything is to adjust to the best condition", I accepted it as a tool.
In a sense, it's very endearing.
——I don’t feel ashamed because I don’t have the time to feel ashamed. He has a Star Wars game to fight, and his rutting period can't be a problem here.
So he held it in his hands with an expressionless face like a humanoid robot and stuffed it in.
After stuffing it in, he began to put on his equipment, leg rings, and calf straps with a cold expression. Apart from the slight sweating on the forehead and some cramping in the toes, no one could notice anything.
There is not much time left. He put on his tight, backless combat uniform inside and his military uniform outside.
The slender calves were inserted into the trouser legs and pulled up, revealing the thin ankle bones, which was a rare fragile spot on the heavily-armored falcon.
At that moment, it really wanted to chew his bones into pieces and eat them into its stomach.
Bai Ling picked up the terminal on the sofa, stuffed it into his pocket, and it collided with the mecha key.
It switched to the corridor surveillance, watching his thin figure walking upright into the elevator. His fine white hair added an inorganic beauty to him, like Kevlar fiber, which was a hundred times tougher than steel but would never break under strong stretching.
In the car, he endured unprecedented fatigue due to lack of sleep and tremendous pressure. The translucent glass reflected a straight and abstinent military uniform, with the bright rank of general embroidered on the shoulder - at this moment, he was the omega with the highest military power in the world, no doubt about it.
Going down in the space elevator, the light from the downward direction flickered on his body, illuminating his tired and slightly twitching profile.
He leaned against the elevator with an indifferent expression and narrowed his eyes like a cat. No one knew that he was actually just relaxing himself and enjoying himself.
Outside the translucent glass, the bright stars of the universe pass by your eyes one by one, like a kaleidoscope of life. The flashy past floats and sinks in the sea of consciousness, creating ripples from time to time.
Actually, being an omega is not bad.
He didn't remember why, but in his previous life he always disliked his omega gender, and even subconsciously hoped not to differentiate.
In the past, he would think that it was the omega's body that was too troublesome and that being a beta would be better and more straightforward. However, this self-denial actually consumed him for decades.
It also indirectly made him sick, causing organ failure and nearly killing him.
At that time, some elusive voices occasionally echoed in his ears:
"...Don't divide me, okay?"
"Why?"
"I won't be able to taste your pheromones."
A very personal answer. He convinced himself that this must be his soliloquy before he became schizophrenic.
However, in this life, he had his own alpha, and it seemed that he had never heard that strange conversation again.
…
As a falcon, he is always on guard.
My thoughts suddenly came back.
Bai Ling was keenly aware of the possessive gaze above his head. Before walking out of the elevator, he looked up and sneered as he raised his middle finger towards the camera with a red light on.
Old bastard, peek at me!
Consciousness gradually fades away. On the distant capital planet, the luxurious high-backed chair turned happily... delicious.
The meeting reminder sounded, indicating that he was three minutes late. Yu Chen was not in a hurry to go online, but slowly savored the situation for a while before attending a small meeting inside the Demon Pillar.
This time they were all his close ministers.
"Your Majesty!" Ramo reported in panic, "According to reliable information, Commander Bai and his men have used up all their stockpiled ammunition. After the Empire learned of this, it has sent two main fleets to New Columbus, determined to encircle and suppress the revolutionary army."
"I'm afraid we're in big trouble this time!"
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