Chapter 28: The excitement of the prey, a fire suddenly ran through my spine...
In the early morning, the wind and snow slowly subsided.
The sunrise after the snow is warm and brilliant, and when it shines on the snowy earth, it reflects a brilliant and inclusive light.
After Bai Ling woke up, he sat in front of the French window with his knees hugged and stared for a while.
He originally thought that the body would undergo many changes after being temporarily marked.
He touched the back of his neck and pondered for a long time after having a high fever all night. Only then did he vaguely realize that he seemed to be less tired.
It is said that the effects of alpha placeholder pheromones vary from person to person.
Omegas with violent emotions will be affected and become agitated, and those who are cold-hearted and selfish will also have a cooling buff.
Therefore, almost every omega can sense the emotions of the alpha when marking them and judge whether it is a malicious mark. After discovering something was wrong, many people went to the Civil Affairs Bureau to get a divorce the next day.
Bai Ling didn't know what to do, and could only comfort himself that the old bastard was an airtight, dark sedative.
It's the right remedy for this piece of junk.
When AI slid in holding the long box, the bird was surrounded by tiny dust particles dancing in the light, as if blending into the snowy background.
"Good morning~ The master asked me to deliver a new prosthesis, which was rushed over overnight. The master said he wasn't sure if it would fit your leg bone size, so please try it first. If it doesn't fit, record the data and send it back for a new order."
Bai Ling tugged at the collar that had slipped off her shoulders, then hopped down on one foot, holding onto the wall, with the wide hem of her clothes dangling at her thighs.
…The old bastard’s pajamas are the wrong size.
After taking a look at the box, as expected, the prosthetic limb was a new model from a major machinery manufacturer. It seemed to have many functions, but Bai Ling didn't have the heart to try them out one by one at the moment.
He had not forgotten that he had to submit the damn guardian consent form to the competition before nine o'clock this morning.
Bai Ling put on the buckle and left.
The buckle was a little loose, so he pulled up the thigh strap while walking barefoot through the carpeted corridor that looked like a late spring forest covered with soft moss.
Finally, he kicked open the door of the restaurant, pulled out a chair and sat down, then turned and stared at the man sitting at the head of the table.
The action is done in one go.
When the AI arrived, it saw the mechanical bird with a grim expression and folded arms, confronting its cyber master.
But the confrontation ended with both sides voluntarily giving up.
Yu Chen tilted his head, and the bright morning light shone through the skylight, framing his emerald green pupils with an elegant golden edge.
He raised his wrist, poured hot milk into his cup, and placed it in front of Bai Ling.
Yu Chen said in a gentle tone: "Good morning, baby, did you sleep well last night?"
Bai Ling raised his eyes and glanced at him.
The chairs they sat on were twenty centimeters apart. Bai Ling suddenly stretched out one leg, using the grip of his new prosthetic limb to grab onto the mermaid chair, then he hooked his heel and moved himself and the chair over in an instant.
The two chairs collided with each other, making a crisp sound, like the clinking of cups of wine.
Yu Chen smiled calmly, feeling as if a restless little bird had stepped on his shackles, inserted its toes into the shackles, and deliberately rubbed the protruding bones of his ankles with the soles of its feet.
"Little boy, are you in such a good mood right after waking up this morning?"
The child crossed his legs and said in a fierce voice, "Feed me."
This is both a threat and a show of coquetry.
——A unique indulgence from a little female raptor.
A smile appeared in Yu Chen's eyes. He picked up the warmed seafood porridge, scooped a spoonful from the edge of the bowl, and handed over the golden spoon.
He felt the spoon tip tremble and there was a slight sound of teeth knocking on metal. The bird sipped twice and suddenly asked in surprise:
"pickle?"
"Mmm, little bird pickle."
Bai Ling: “……?”
Isn’t this what that stinky chicken Sava teases him with every day? How could the mermaid know that?
His scalp tingled and he suddenly had a bad feeling.
While Yu Chen was not paying attention, Bai Ling quickly turned on the terminal, took a glance, and indeed saw the conversation with Xiancai. He then added something sarcastic.
[One punch kills each surveillance monster]: Tsk tsk, the hibiscus tent is warm for the spring night, from now on the birds will not rise early in the morning.
[Bai Ling]: As a concubine, you don’t have to attend the morning court.
[Sea Rabbit Rolled Pancake]: Don’t be so absolute. Maybe by the end of the month we will be very successful, become a favorite concubine, get a promotion, a raise, and attend court every day.
[One punch to kill a surveillance monster]: What are you doing in court? Are you here to admire a group of marine enoki mushrooms?
[Sea Rabbit Rolled Pancake]: ...I suspect that you two have never listened to the class carefully. Didn’t the teacher say that we have the opportunity to appear in diplomatic occasions, and we also have an interstellar etiquette class this afternoon?
[One punch to a surveillance monster]: Interstellar universal etiquette, I understand this -
[Bai Ling]: "If you are poor, you can strike with precision. If you are rich, you can use firepower to cover the land."
[punch one surveillance monster at a time]: YEEEES! (high five.jpg)
[Sea Rabbit Pancake Roll]: ... (Suddenly I feel like I don't fit in with the style of this dormitory?
[海兔卷煎饼果子]: By the way, both of you failed the "O Moral Code" papers that you two showed me yesterday! Bird, please don't put the middle finger next to every multiple-choice question... And young master, why did you write "not divorced, just widowed" on the simple question?
How can this be called an "understanding" omega? This is the alliance of worried husbands, right?
North couldn't bear to look at it anymore so he helped them revise it and sent the file to the small group.
Bai Ling clicked on the loading button and took a sip of seafood porridge. He glanced at the purple veins on Yu Chen's wrist. He felt a little itchy in his heart and looked down at the terminal absentmindedly.
[Sea hare rolled pancake]: @Bai Ling, bird, next time don’t let your mind be filled with Isu Paraiso.
Bai Ling almost choked, turned his head and coughed, and a napkin was gently handed to his mouth.
Yu Chen frowned slightly: "Did I feed her too hastily?"
Bai Ling: “…No.”
He himself has something wrong.
[Sea Rabbit Rolled Pancake]: @Bai Ling, it is easy to lose points if you write "Isupalaiso" on the test paper. If you want to get a high score, it is better to change it to "The Evil Emperor". But speaking of this, it suddenly occurred to me that our historical academic community used to have a more secretive way of addressing people.
[One punch to a masseur monster]: What’s your name?
[Sea Rabbit Rolled Pancake]: (Hymn) (Aria) We call Him, the One who dominates everything and is everywhere.
[Bai Ling]: Big 1? ?
[One punch at a time for a massage monster]: Big 1? The one, the very big one!
[Sea Rabbit Rolled Pancake]: ………… (I really don’t fit in with your perversions. Be careful that Lao Yi’s ghost will come to visit you.
Suddenly, an interesting voice sounded in my ear: "What's freshman?"
Bai Ling's eyelids twitched before he realized that he had just muttered aloud.
He made up an excuse and said, "It's just that... I was careless just now and didn't notice... the straps of the prosthesis were too loose, um."
"Let me see." The small spoon tinkled and was put back into the celadon bowl.
What Yu Chen meant by "look" was that he held the bird's broken limb precisely, touched the section where the stainless steel and the flesh and bones met inch by inch, and then pushed with his fingernails to push the protruding finger bones into the gap.
The sensors in the new prosthesis are very sensitive.
Bai Ling felt the extremely real touch and bit her lips, tensed her thighs, and turned her head away in embarrassment.
So weird…
"The seam is indeed about 1 cm loose, it's too big for you." Or rather... the bird's legs are too thin.
As his palm gently held the soft little piece of flesh, Yu Chen couldn't help but let his imagination run wild.
He let his rough knuckles slide repeatedly in the gaps between the prostheses, testing the gaps at different positions.
Bai Ling had a strange feeling, as if he was taken to a store by his parents to buy shoes, and his parents poked his finger into the heel of his shoes, and then stood up and told the clerk that the shoes were one finger wide and not suitable for the child...
It's so embarrassing that I want to run out of the door.
Bai Ling tried to change the subject: "It's not a big deal, it's normal for the size to be a little off. I'll go find some foam to fill it and tie it up with a cable tie. It's just that sometimes when I tie it up too tightly, my blood circulation gets blocked and my legs feel a little numb when I stand up, but I'm used to it."
"But I can't let you suffer." Yu Chen said as a matter of course.
Bai Ling's gray pupils trembled, and he looked up with disordered breathing.
Yu Chen thought for a moment and took off the warm maroon calfskin belt from his waist.
I held it in my hand for testing and although the high-quality leather was a little worn, the texture was still excellent, soft and elastic.
It is suitable as a temporary substitute for prosthetic limb straps.
Bai Ling watched him lean over with his deep green eyes lowered, a soothing look on his face. His golden hair, like the waves of the ocean, flowed into the gaps in the steel support because of his posture, bringing a rich light to the dark area.
Even if most of the leg is cut off, soldiers who have maintained high-intensity exercise for a long time still retain muscle lines at the base of their legs.
The curve is very smooth, and it is thin and tough.
When Yu Chen squeezed it, an idea came to his mind.
...a great place to leave fingerprints or other marks.
The bird's legs are too thin and there are not enough holes for the belt. Yu Chen used his long fingers to measure the circumference of the bird's legs. He used one palm, two palms...
He casually took out a pen from his pocket, opened the cap, controlled the force and angle with his fingertips, held the sharp tip of the pen, and carefully and quickly made neat little holes.
Finally, insert the pin of the metal buckle accurately into the hole, making a slight "pop" sound.
Bai Ling didn't know why, but when she heard that sound, she curled up her toes in unbearable pain.
Yu Chen tightened the buttons inward and adjusted the length. The belt made Xiaoniao's thighs look slightly fleshy, which made him unable to let go and feel itchy.
But suddenly, he felt a raised scar on the palm of his hand.
Following the scar, you can find more tiny pits, like vines spreading and clinging to the bird's legs.
Yu Chen's eyes trembled, and his voice was cold: "Who left the scar on you?"
Bai Ling looked down and said casually, "Oh, that's not a scar, it's my tattoo. We used to go into actual combat and had to get injections every day to relieve pain. There were too many needle holes and it didn't look good, so I tattooed a lucky phrase on it."
Yu Chen asked with interest: "What auspicious words?"
Bai Ling, whose legs were held by him, leaned back in a relaxed manner, glancing at the mermaid with a smile that didn't suit her age, a smile that belonged to an old soldier:
"Safe travels."
A bold, arrogant, evil bird that doesn't take any alpha who sees these words seriously.
His gloomy expression froze for a second, and a heat instantly ran through his spine, as if he was being targeted by a bird of prey and feeling the excitement of being hunted.
He said with a big smile: "I like it very much."
The bird grabbed his collar, pulled it to his lips and whispered teasingly:
"When I was getting the tattoo, I was thinking, what would those alphas look like when they see it one day? Would their scalps go numb and their psychological pressure suddenly increase?"
Yu Chen joked, "So what did the first alpha who saw it say?"
Bai Ling bit her lip and turned her face slightly: "...You said you like it very much."
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