Chapter 9: Kneeling on the bed sheet, fingertips digging deep into...
Yu Chen laughed and grasped the key words: "Queen Mother?"
Bai Ling looked down at him: "You are the old emperor's widow, aren't you?"
"What makes you make that judgment?"
"You have a face that is fit for the role of Empress of the Imperial Palace."
Yu Chen laughed: "So you are used to judging people by their appearance."
Bai Ling said seriously: "I don't judge people by appearance, but your appearance is in line with the aesthetics of Isuparaiso."
But I have to say that the aesthetic taste of the previous dynasty was much better than that of Bai Youruo today.
He had been wondering how such a tall and strong O could appear in the tyrant's palace. Now it turns out that this guy is from the previous dynasty.
In order to enhance the physique of O and increase the fertility rate, the old emperor at that time promoted the aesthetic standard of health and strength to the whole society.
Not only must A be beautiful and strong, but O must also be strong and tough, just like the one in front of you.
"So, you want the scepter?" Yu Chen asked with interest.
Bai Ling answered honestly and frankly: "Who doesn't want power?"
"So what do you plan to exchange for it? I'd like to make it clear that I won't accept more bird cookies as payment."
I almost choked when I broke the biscuits and ate them for breakfast.
Bai Ling lowered his waist, grabbed the golden hair and wrapped it around his hands, as if he was grabbing his vital point. He asked coldly:
"I can take you out and give you freedom. Is that enough?"
Yu Chen said lightly: "What if I don't want freedom?"
"I don't believe it. You're not one to settle for the status quo."
His judgment was too quick, causing Yu Chen to raise his eyebrows slightly and ask, "Why?"
Bai Ling glanced at him calmly: "I have threatened you many times, but you still keep me, a destabilizing factor, by your side. This is enough to show that... you are not willing to be lonely and want to have some excitement, right?"
Yu Chen smiled honestly: "You are very smart."
His smile was as calm and peaceful as Ophelia in the water. It is beautiful, but it also carries a sense of weirdness.
AI came in holding a towel, took a deep breath, and almost shouted:
No! ! Master, you are in the susceptible period, you will get pregnant!
Hey, can bionic omegas lay eggs? ...Probably not.
That's okay.
However, when alpha is in a susceptible period, it will always show emotions such as irritability, lust, and desire, and its pheromones and aggressiveness are extremely strong. Especially for someone of his master's level, once he hits the susceptible period, even a tyrant wouldn't dare to approach him.
This little mechanical bird is actually riding on him?
Don't let it get fried or be torn apart by its owner's bare hands.
He turned around and disassembled the parts, leaving only the main body of the torso. He fell on the stained carpet with red eyes. While crawling around with difficulty, picking up the torn wires and screws, he filled out the compensation application form in a cold and stubborn manner:
[Here, here, these are all broken by your improper use. Please help me fix them.]
After payment, they will sign the receipt like a vending machine, say thank you for your patronage, and silently give you the change...
All in all it's very miserable!
The little robot looked up and saw that on the fluorescent green virtual screen embedded in the wall, the bright red pointer representing the pheromone concentration had approached the maximum value that the human body could withstand per square meter.
But the bird was unaware of this and instead negotiated further:
"The tyrant wants to force you to hand over the scepter, but I won't force you. All I want is cooperation."
Bai Ling has a long-term plan. In addition to killing the tyrant, he also has to make plans for the future situation. He knew very well that he was no longer as prosperous as he was in his previous life. He had neither a fleet nor confidants. He was just a lone commander and an assassin.
Even if he succeeded in the assassination, he lacked the power to stabilize the huge empire.
But if you can grasp the Queen Mother's card, all problems will be solved.
Because the previous dynasty had only been overthrown for ten years, there were still many restorationists among the people. With the Queen Mother, they could rely on the financial support of the restorationists to put together a viable leadership team.
This is an obvious path and highly feasible.
Bai Ling sighed, the homeless man’s calculations were really accurate. Fate did not make him a queen, but instead sent him a queen from the previous dynasty as a tool.
Isoparaiso, don’t worry, I will “take care” of your beautiful and helpless widow.
Yu Chen curled his lips imperceptibly and asked:
"What if I don't agree to cooperate?"
"If you don't agree..." Bai Ling saw a flash of scales under the dark water, "Then I don't mind kidnapping you, locking you in a dark room, locking you to the bed, and torturing you day and night."
"Oh, yes."
As he spoke, he picked up the scale from the bottom of the water and held it between his fingers, examining its brilliance meaningfully:
"You have scales and long, glorious hair. Could you be of mermaid descent? I heard that the royal families of the previous dynasties all loved pure-blooded mermaids. If I make you cry, several times a day, can you give me some more little pearls? I happen to have some weapons I want to buy."
Yu Chen's expression froze for a moment, then he chuckled.
Scheming little bastard.
You deserve to be pinned on the legs and taught a lesson for saying such rude words.
Bai Ling, however, took his laughter as disdain.
His fingers slowly slid across Yu Chen's smooth and clear jaw, and suddenly he closed his palm and pinched his throat. Yu Chen groaned, feeling the hot breath of the daring bird, which pressed against his cheek and whispered to him hatefully:
"Didn't you enjoy touching me in front of Cade just now, huh?"
Yu Chen suddenly realized that he was holding a grudge.
He laughed softly, his voice shaking: "I am very happy now too."
What's the point of being happy? Bai Ling's eyelids twitched inexplicably, and he felt that the air seemed to become thicker for a moment.
In the eyes of AI, at that moment, the pheromone concentration meter seemed to have detected a Geiger counter of nuclear energy, and the alarm sounded high into the sky. The alpha signal in the camera lens showed a red color that was sweeping across the city and the earth, like a huge tide, sweeping in all directions with great momentum.
No omega can withstand such a fierce attack.
AI looked over and saw Bai Ling's tense waist and abdomen stiffen first and then soften, and finally fall down softly, and was caught in the arm of Yu Chen who sat up.
AI: It's over. The electronic components are burning and smoking.
And its owner was standing up dripping wet from the dimly lit pool. He seemed like a resurrected devil, looking tired and happy. He held Bai Ling's neck with one hand, stepped out of the bathtub with his long legs, let go of his hand, and threw the person onto the thick carpet at his feet.
"Clean, pack, and deliver."
The command was brief and to the point.
At his feet, Bai Ling rested his forehead against the cold marble pool wall. He coughed and gasped twice without realizing it, then hugged his lower abdomen and curled up in pain.
At this moment, something fell from his body and rolled on the carpet.
AI picked it up and it was a bottle of medicine.
Looking back at the pool, there was a doctor's instruction with wet and illegible handwriting floating on it:
[After taking A-sex hormone, you are prohibited from close contact with alpha, otherwise...]
The content after "otherwise" has sunk to the bottom of the pool along with the piece of paper.
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Bai Ling felt like he was walking barefoot in hell.
His blood vessels felt hot and cold, and the spasmodic pain spread from his stomach along his intestines all the way to deep in his lower abdomen, as if someone had cut open his reproductive cavity and lit a big fire inside, causing him unbearable pain.
This feeling is strange yet familiar...
Bai Ling regained his memory in a trance.
——Because he had been soaking in cold water for too long, his reproductive cavity, which was pierced by a bullet, was becoming inflamed.
The Waterfowl Empire is an oviparous civilization, and many eggs are laid with unknown parents. These eggs are raised by the state and will undergo differentiation when they are in their teens. Since they have no parents, many Os in the early stages of differentiation will be targeted, get pregnant when they are in high school, and are forced to drop out of school.
Bai Ling had experienced similar things in the army.
But the other party failed to succeed, so he shot him in the stomach in frustration.
There are more A's than O's, and omegas with outstanding fertility have become a resource that is secretly fought over. This is a fact known to everyone in the empire.
But someone insisted on going against the trend and reversing this situation. The old emperor Isuparaiso, despite the huge wave of opposition from alphas across the country, pushed forward the [AO Guardian System] with an iron-blooded and tough approach, and stipulated in Article 59 of the Constitution:
Guardians must protect omegas during the differentiation period and must not mark or place them anywhere. Violators will face life imprisonment.
However, after the omega successfully differentiates smoothly, the guardian has the priority right to choose a mate.
This seemingly strange system successfully transformed the exploitation between AOs into competition between A and A.
——Do you want an omega? Then protect him/her in Group A surrounded by wolves until he/she has grown strong and is willing to recognize you as a legal partner.
The mermaid who used extreme means successfully provoked the AA conflict and was scolded by the International A Rights Association as "a despicable and shameless demon who exploits A!"
However, the old emperor was not afraid of going to hell. He even added fuel to the fire and spoke wildly at the interstellar United Nations General Assembly where everyone was gathering to criticize him:
"Protecting all rights of omegas except for their freedom is the basic national policy of the empire."
With just this sentence, Ysupalaiso is enough to be engraved into the Demon Pillar and become the most magnificent and controversial chapter in the history book of the stars.
But Bai Ling didn't expect that the widow brought out by the old man himself was also a big disaster!
Bai Ling struggled to wake up from the chaos, opened his sore eyes, and what came into view was a strange ceiling.
Where is he…?
The light was dim and he found himself lying on a large bed. The small orange lamp at the head of the bed was a little dazzling. In the distance was a row of dark bookcases with many out-of-print books painted in gold covered in glass. In the overlapping light and shadows, the glass reflected an elegant and gloomy figure.
"ah……!"
Bai Ling suddenly jumped up and turned around in panic.
The man sat on a sofa in the corner, his long legs crossed, his lush blond hair gracefully draped over his shoulders, his expression interesting and gentle:
"Good evening, little bird."
"You——" Bai Ling was about to question when he was suddenly stopped.
"Click", a crisp sound of metal collision, he turned his head in surprise and saw his right hand tied to the bedpost.
He was imprisoned in a strange house.
The handcuffs turned out to be a zirconium bracelet inlaid with moon-white gray gemstones.
"I don't have any suitable props, so I found a small gadget that fits your wrist."
What the hell? ! Bai Ling was about to burst into curse.
Regardless of who would use jewelry as a torture instrument, zirconium gold is used to make bulletproof armor and nuclear reactors.
Bai Ling laughed angrily: "You want to treat me the same as a nuclear weapon?"
Yu Chen said soothingly: "That's not the case, it's just because you said your hair is white, this only matches your hair color better."
"You're really picky?" Bai Ling didn't hide his sarcasm.
"Old guys like me always have some weird habits. You just have to get used to it."
The handcuffs were his, of course he had kept them to discipline himself. This is the first time I've worn it on someone else's wrist.
Yu Chen spoke in a low voice, and his words seemed to be indulging the other person in losing his temper. He listened to the young man's abnormal breathing, called the AI, and ordered:
"He has a fever. Bring him a glass of hot milk."
Hearing the word "milk", Bai Ling seemed to have pressed a button and flatly refused: "I don't want to drink it!"
Yu Chen turned his head and said teasingly: "What should I feed you, mealworms?"
Mealworms are something that only small birds eat, and are certainly not suitable for birds of prey. Bai Ling was not a young man who would allow others to tease him. He deliberately glanced at him and retorted:
"Your mealworms? I could try some."
AI gasped: How rebellious, he actually went to the tiger mountain!
It glanced at its owner's reaction and found that the other party was unusually silent for a few seconds. It put down its legs unnoticeably and adjusted its sitting position.
The noble profile was hidden in the darkness. He turned the ring slowly and gloomily, and smiled with an ambiguous meaning:
"Has no one ever taught you that there are consequences for speaking nonsense?"
This is almost a warning.
However, the bold bird didn't buy it at all. His cheeks were flushed with fever, but his grey eyes were as cold as snow. Curling his pale lips, he snorted coldly, crossed one foot across the bed, kicked his depressed knee angrily, and said in a tough and arrogant manner:
"Teach me if you can."
Yu Chen couldn't help but imagine based on this sentence -
That's the hunting stance.
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