Chen Ci waited for a long time and finally Shafulai came out of the bedroom.

Alpha was dressed neatly, in casual clothes, but his shirt was buttoned up to the top button, and the collar was standing up and very tight, obviously trying to cover up some trace.

Last night was really crazy. After all, Shafulai was a pure virgin. It was such a thrilling experience for the first time and he really couldn't handle it. At first, Shafulai wanted to show his Alpha spirit, but he soon realized that he was just a virgin in front of Chen Nian and could only let herself be manipulated.

Shafley didn't even remember how many times he was asked for it, maybe more than ten times. The effect of the drug was so terrible. Chen's thoughts were entangled with him, and how could he refuse the boy's request?

And he finally saw the lines that had been hidden by clothes. They were not scars, but tattoos made by Chen Nian himself, showing his honesty in the face of desire.

The luxurious and beautiful patterns burned into the most brilliant color as the body temperature rose, as if they were branded. It was not bestowed by a certain Alpha, but Chen Nian's own pleasure.

His body was full of Omega pheromones and a very strong scent of tuberose. His entire body was soaked in sticky nectar and he could pull out crystal clear sugar threads with just a lift of his hands.

Chen Ci looked at Shafla steadily for a few seconds. Hmm, he always felt that Alpha seemed to have some unspeakable weakness.

Chen Ci: "Where is Chen Nian?"

Shafulai: "You are still sleeping. I will take you there first. Can you go find Fu Tianhe by yourself?"

Chen Ci: "Okay."

Shafulai nodded and said, "I will arrange a boat to Sanshui later. For safety reasons, you should not take public transportation with other passengers."

Chen Ci: "Okay."

The two men walked out of the room while talking, and Shafley took Chen Ci to the central elevator, and they parted ways.

Thirty minutes later, Chen Ci took the central elevator and arrived at the CPU side room at the bottom of the beacon.

"Squat down, squat down, yes, great."

Fu Tianhe pressed the radio in his hand and then stuffed a grain of dog food into Da Congming's hand.

The days in the detention center were so boring that he simply started to do obedience training on Da Congming. The beagle was just like its name, very smart, and because of its previous experience as an experimental dog, it was quite obedient, so it was not difficult to train it.

There were footsteps in the corridor. Fu Tianhe was used to it. He thought it was the police on duty checking discipline. He was not locked up because he had committed a crime. All of this had nothing to do with him.

However, the footsteps finally stopped outside his door, and Fu Tianhe heard the sound of the door opening:

"Fu Tianhe, someone is looking for you."

He raised his head and saw the young man standing behind the policeman.

September was wearing a long brown trench coat. He stood tall with his hands in his pockets. A hat of the same color held down his soft black hair, revealing only a few strands of his sideburns. He wore sunglasses on his nose, looking like a detective who had come to visit.

Fu Tianhe immediately stood up and dropped the dog food in his hand to the ground. Da Congming immediately leaned over to eat it, thanking God for the gift.

"Let's go." Chen Ci said calmly, without any greetings or questions, as if they had just parted briefly a few hours ago.

Fu Tianhe led Da Congming out of the room and thanked the policeman who had been delivering meals to him over the past few days.

After leaving the detention center, Fu Tianhe could not help but look back at the safe zone that had protected him for three or four days. As a special personnel, his life here was pretty good.

The scent that belonged to September had completely disappeared. The boy wore the anti-bite collar tightly to block the release of Omega pheromones, and he felt refreshed.

Fu Tianhe controlled himself and didn't lower his head to get close to Chen Ci's neck and sniff like a puppy.

They walked to a relatively narrow street and saw that there was no one around. Fu Tianhe finally reached out and grabbed Chen Ci's arm.

He pulled the boy into his arms, put one hand on Chen Ci's shoulder, and gently kissed the soft lips.

The restlessness that had been growing in my heart for the past few days disappeared without a trace in an instant.

Yes, he made it to September.

Dacongming circled around their feet, occasionally standing up and putting his front paws on their legs, making coquettish sounds from his throat, but no one cared about him now.

Chen Ci tilted her head slightly and accepted Fu Tianhe's kiss. When she said she was obedient, it was more like she was frank.

Until they start to smell like each other again.

Fu Tianhe was reluctant to retreat, so he naturally held Chen Ci and continued walking towards the commercial street with him.

Chen Ci looked down at the two people's clasped hands and said nothing.

They bought some daily necessities for the journey and then went to the port by the sea, where a speedboat was already waiting.

With just one glance, Fu Tianhe recognized that this speedboat was worth a lot of money. The speedboat was not small in size and more like a yacht that wealthy people would like, but the aircraft-type power system it was equipped with made its speed reach the standard of a speedboat. It only took two or three days to complete the journey that would take an ordinary cruise ship half a month.

This thing is not something you can get just by having money.

But Fu Tianhe did not ask much. He knew that the famous Kryptonian Bengshemai Liu in the Electric Fantasy Kingdom was Jiu Yue’s friend, the one who could properly repair the damaged parts of the server was Jiu Yue’s friend, the one who drove the aircraft to bring them back to Cinnabar from the Qinghai-Tibet Plateau was Jiu Yue’s friend, and the one who quickly used his connections to let him use the detention center as a safe house was also Jiu Yue’s friend.

It's no surprise that the boy, who has so many powerful friends, could get such a speedboat.

They boarded the speedboat and Chen Ci checked the settings of the driving system. Shafley had already helped him to adjust them, and the navigation target was clearly pointing to Sanshui.

Chen Ci gathered his mental strength around his body to prevent himself from attracting primitive creatures and causing unnecessary trouble. This time he didn't want to be delayed on the road any further.

Fu Tianhe walked into the yacht and couldn't help but exclaim in amazement, gaining a deeper understanding of its luxury.

There is also a bar in the spacious playroom. Perhaps because they know that they don't like to drink, the wine cabinet is filled with sparkling water and fresh fruit juice of various flavors. The milky white leather seats are low-key and luxurious. Fu Tianhe tried to sit on them and felt as comfortable as if he was sitting on a flowing cloud.

The master bedroom has a 1.8-meter-long bed connected to a small dressing room and a round massage bathtub in the bathroom. In order to ensure speed, a speedboat needs to be as small as possible, and the design of its cabin maximizes space utilization, making it practical while retaining style.

It's like a vacation resort for the rich.

Chen Ci briefly familiarized himself with the structure of the speedboat and was very satisfied with the arrangements made by Shaflay. The boat was even equipped with special dog supplies.

"Let's go, let's go."

The speedboat started and quickly headed towards the distant Sanshui according to the pre-set route.

They didn't need to worry too much from now on, just wait patiently. Chen Ci sent a message to Chen Nian and Shafulai to tell them that he had set off, and then went to the kitchen to see what the two wanted to eat for lunch.

Watching the young man's figure disappear in the cabin, Fu Tianhe stood on the deck. The speed of the speedboat did not disappoint him. The hunting sea breeze blew his hair backwards and poured in through the collar and cuffs, making the fabric bulge like a sail.

Under normal circumstances, Fu Tianhe would happily appreciate the beautiful scenery before his eyes: the blue sky and blue sea, with a beacon towering into the clouds behind him and small islands occasionally appearing on the endless sea in front of him, with seagulls following curiously overhead.

But now, he could only take advantage of Chen Ci's absence and seize the time to press hard on the prosthetic eye, using the severe pain to suppress the itch in his heart.

Fu Tianhe felt that if he continued like this, he would sooner or later get into his own head.

Be patient. You must be patient.

No matter what time it is, you must face it with the most positive attitude. No matter it is pain or fear, you must never give up.

Fu Tianhe took a deep breath, closed his eyes tightly, turned around and went back to the cabin.

Life on the speedboat was quite leisurely. In the afternoon, they spent the time in the game room watching videos with their terminals. When the sun went down in the evening and the ultraviolet rays were no longer so strong, they went to the deck to enjoy the fresh air and then went back to sleep.

There was only one king-size bed in the bedroom, and they were already used to sleeping together. There was no need for a special invitation. Soon after lying down, they could hardly wait to bump into each other.

Kissing and caressing, even though they had only known each other for a short time, they knew each other's bodies very well.

The boy's unprotected neck was right in front of Fu Tianhe. Under the delicate and fair skin were Omega glands emitting sweet pheromones. His teeth had pierced into them and injected his own pheromones.

Fu Tianhe kissed her gently. He knew that no matter what he did, Jiuyue would not refuse, just like he would not refuse Jiuyue.

But he can't.

How much willpower does it take to leave a lingering kiss?

Chen Ci looked at Fu Tianhe with some doubt in his eyes. He raised his hand and touched the back of his neck. There was nothing blocking him. So why did Fu Tianhe give up?

"Go to sleep." Alpha said softly.

I can have a good sleep tonight.

There was a low wall in front of me.

The wall seemed a little too wide, and there was a small pot on it, emitting hot white steam.

Fu Tianhe spent a few seconds thinking and realized that it was not a wall, but a stove.

He has become shorter.

He stood on a small stool and stretched out his hand to barely reach everything on the stove. The soup was already boiling. He thought of what his mother had said and reached out his hand to take the pot off the stove.

He groped with his hands. Due to the loss of his right eye, he had difficulty in grasping the distance and direction. However, after trying hard, Fu Tianhe still managed to grab the handles on both sides of the pot. The rubber insulation layer prevented him from getting burned.

Such weight was still a little too heavy for a young child. He just lifted the pot a little, but his arms couldn't bear the heaviness.

The small pot fell back onto the stove with a clatter, and the hot soup splashed onto the back of his hand.

Intense burning pain.

Fu Tianhe screamed, immediately withdrew his hand, and cried out in a crying voice: "Mom, it's so hot!"

"Don't complain!" he heard his mother scolding him harshly, "What should you do if you get burned? I clearly taught you before!"

Fu Tianhe immediately leaned over, turned on the faucet, and placed his scalded little hands under the flowing water.

The coldness quickly soothed the pain. With tears in his eyes, he saw through his blurred vision that the back of his hand had already turned red in a large area.

"Yes, that's it, dear boy."

Her voice softened, revealing the pain hidden behind her stern tone, "Does it hurt?"

Fu Tianhe nodded, then shook his head quickly.

He tried hard to hold back all his tears, because he remembered the most important thing his mother taught him: no matter what the circumstances, never let your pain be discovered by anyone.

He waited until the burning pain on the back of his hand subsided a little before turning off the faucet and taking a rag beside him to wipe off the soup that had splashed onto the stove.

At the same time, he raised his hand and quickly wiped away the tears from the corners of his eyes with his sleeves.

Fu Tianhe tried again. He tried hard to keep his center of gravity and concentrated his strength on his tender arms. This time he successfully took the pot down and placed it on the small table behind him.

Okay, okay.

"Great." The mother who had been watching from the side finally squatted down. She carefully held Fu Tianhe's red and swollen hand, looked at the place where he was burned, blew gently, and said, "Go apply some medicine yourself later. Today I reward you for watching Wolf Lord."

"I don't want to." Fu Tianhe heard his own voice falling, "Alan kissed someone else, I don't want to see her again."

The mother laughed and said, "Okay, then we won't read it. I'll tell you a story after dinner."

She taught him how to change fuel, cook, wash dishes, clean, buy groceries, heal his own injuries, and even endure hunger and thirst... and when the pain came, she smiled in a way that others would not notice.

This was a bit too difficult for a six-year-old child.

She taught him over and over again, repeating it over and over again, until everything became instinct for the young child.

Then one day, she disappeared from his life forever.

The incinerator burned for three days and three nights. The heat it gave off could be felt even from several kilometers away. It was as dazzling as the sun, burning everything to ashes.

When he had nothing to do, he would sit on the steps at the door of his house and look at the orange-red light from afar. It was so dazzling and warm.

He cooked, bathed, cleaned, took medicine, endured the pain, faced the people coming and going in protective clothing with a smile, and opened his arms to let them spray disinfectant on him.

He did a very good job.

Fu Tianhe told himself that his mother was just traveling to other places. Just like she had said when she told him stories, she had always longed for a bigger world and wanted to go to more places.

As long as you walk far enough, there will be a day when you can find her again.

Even at this moment, he was being engulfed by the same purple torrent.