Cannon fodder, please open your eyes [Quick Transmigration]

Chapter 162

Although the reason for convincing himself to drive back at the beginning was the so-called sense of responsibility and security, when the young man really asked him for a hug, Zhong Yi only had an accident in his mind.

Is this Shen Pei?

Is this really Shen Pei?

According to the usual situation, shouldn't this kid close the door to hide him away, and attach a few small, cold and hard eye knives by the way?

However, in a certain corner of his heart, he liked the young man's reaction very much, as if he had peeled a hard lychee with his own hands, and after peeling off the tough shell, what was revealed was the plump and soft flesh.

"Take special guidance for a hug." Zhong Yi, who had never taken the initiative to hug anyone before, opened his arms a little stiffly, deliberately using provocation to cover up his abnormality, "Shen Pei, you are at a big loss."

But the young man who was always easily irritated by him did not speak this time.

As if doing a very important scientific research experiment, the black-haired young man observed the man for two seconds, and then chose a position that seemed most comfortable to wrap his arms around the man's waist.

Because he was taller than other Omega's of the same age, his head could just lean on the man's shoulder as long as he tilted his head slightly.

But perhaps because he felt that this posture of spraying his breath on the other's neck was too ambiguous, the black-haired young man finally chose to rest his forehead on the man's shoulder...

Then he sighed very lightly.

Zhong Yi's heart softened instantly.

At this moment, he seemed to suddenly understand his subordinates who rushed home as soon as they were on vacation, and he seemed to have captured many things that he had never paid attention to before.

After stroking the young man's back like a cat's fur, he unconsciously lowered his voice: "Is it still uncomfortable?"

The young man with his head down didn't speak, just shook his head lightly, rubbing against the man's shoulder like a small animal.

It's such an unremarkable, ordinary behavior that couldn't be more ordinary, but inexplicably made Zhong Yi a little nervous. He was born in a military family, and he was used to rough hands and feet since he was a child. The word gentle has basically never appeared in his life.

Unexpectedly, before he could figure out how to respond, the black-haired young man took the initiative to let go and backed away, and even calmly tugged at the clothes that had slipped off: "Thank you instructor, I'm going back to my room."

——Bland as water, as usual, like a mecha fully charged with energy, fully armed again.

Although it was a bit exaggerated, when Zhong Yi saw the figure of the young man turning around and going upstairs, the four characters "Pu X ruthless" really flashed in his mind.

So, he is actually just a simple large humanoid power bank?

Can this brat give Alpha a little face?

He didn't think about how the man standing still would complain about himself. The young man who was frightened and bitten was extremely tired and just wanted to go back to his room and have a good sleep after he calmed down.

The man who led his subordinates to fight on the border all the year round rarely went home, and the guest room in the apartment was never used. The fully automatic household robot kept the house tidy and clean. Shen Pei kicked off his slippers and lay on the hard bed. But he kept his eyes open and couldn't fall asleep.

strangeness.

When he was hugged by Zhong Yi, he was so sleepy that it seemed that he could fall asleep in a second, but when he really lay down, the sleepiness was like the wind, blowing away.

At the same time, Admiral Zhong, who had no experience in such matters, was hiding in his bedroom, silently activating his optical brain to search a series of questions.

#What should I do if I accidentally marked Omega#

#Why does Omega behave coldly after being marked#

#Detailed Explanation and Operation Guide of Temporary Marking#

……

Silently typing on the virtual keyboard with the same hand speed as when operating the mech, Zhong Yi frowned deeply as he looked at the various answers on the Internet.

The situation is different, and the personalities of the parties are also different. The words in front of him don't have much reference value for him.

Raising his hand to turn off the optical brain, he picked up the communicator, decisively started with "If there is an Alpha...", and sent an urgent message to his subordinate with the best Omega edge.

About ten seconds later, the man passed through the military's encrypted special communicator, and a concise reply popped up——

[Rotten. 】

He didn't think of the prototype of this question at all about a certain widow king surnamed Zhong. The other party's answer was quite self-indulgent, and the lines between the lines were filled with one Alpha's ridicule for another Alpha.

He didn't wait for his boss's reply for a long time, and finally added a post belatedly: [...Of course, it is also possible that that Omega is too delicate. 】

Delicate?

Can fighting alone defeat all the weak Alphas in school?

With a sneer, he dragged the other party's contact information into the blacklist, and General Zhong, who was thinking about how to find something for his subordinates to do, suddenly heard a familiar knock on the door.

"Dong dong."

It is Shen Pei's habit to stop twice when he comes to his office.

The communicator in his hand, which was close to body temperature, suddenly turned into a steaming hot potato. The man with unreasonable guilt quickly cleared the message record, and threw it accurately on the bedside without looking back, and then cleared his throat: "Come in .”

The door, which was only gently closed, was not locked. With the sound of the doorknob being turned with a click, Zhong Yi soon saw the young man standing outside the door with a pillow in his hand.

"I can't sleep," the black-haired young man stood politely on the spot with sleepy brows and eyes, stepping on slippers, "Can I borrow your bed to lie down for a while?"

As soon as you close your eyes, you have the illusion of being in the bottom of the sea. This feeling is really fucking.

Zhong Yi had a premonition that he was going to be a power bank again: "This is my room."

Randomly came to an Alpha site, did this kid learn all the physiology manuals for nothing?

"I took a sufficient amount of inhibitors before going to the classroom," the black-haired young man had already considered similar issues, his face remained unchanged, "If you accept the bed, we can sleep together."

Recognize the bed?

Does he, Zhong Yi, look a lot like that kind of kid who hasn't been weaned?

Realizing that young people always have a way to get angry with him or soften his heart, Zhong Yi held the door open with one hand, deliberately teasing the other party: "What should I do? Although I recognize the bed, I like to sleep alone."

0049 secretly watching: ...you'd better like to sleep alone.

Let's see who it is.

As if he hadn't thought about the possibility of being rejected by the other party at all, the long and narrow phoenix eyes of the black-haired young man opened slightly, and finally showed an expression that had nothing to do with calmness.

"...But, for the sake of your alcohol taste, I'm going to make an exception today," Zhong Yi raised his eyebrows as soon as the topic changed, and pulled him into the room with his pillow, "Come in."

After closing the door with a bang, he said casually, "Where do you like to sleep? Choose yourself."

The black-haired young man neatly took off his slippers and put them aside. He arranged the pillows and was about to lie down on the left side of the bed, but the man stared at him frowning from top to bottom: "You just wear this to sleep?"

——Army trousers with a belt and a white shirt, nothing to do with comfort at all.

"There is no nightgown in the guest room, and I didn't bring other clothes," the black-haired young man said objectively, "Is there any problem?"

"Wait a minute," he opened the closet and took out a neatly stacked solid-color nightgown, Zhong Yi threw it into the opponent's arms, "Sleep with this instead."

The fabric exuding a faint wine fragrance had obviously been worn by the previous owner. Seeing that the young man was still not moving, Zhong Yi said every word: "Wash, wash, yes."

His eyes were so sharp that Shen Pei dared to dislike him and throw him out of the door.

Power is stronger than others, and those who know current affairs are Junjie, silently swallowed back what he was going to say, the black-haired young man nodded his thanks, got up honestly and went to the bathroom.

And when he came out again, the sunlight near noon had already been blocked out by heavy curtains, and the atmosphere in the whole bedroom was dark and hazy, only a little bit of light leaked out from the light brain in the man's hand.

"There is hot milk next to the bed." Zhong Yi immediately forked out the webpage on how to take care of Omega in front of him, and Zhong Yi glanced at the other party from the corner of his eye, "Go to sleep after drinking."

Due to the difference in body size, the nightgown that fit him was indeed too big for the young man. No matter how tightly the belt was tied, it was inevitable that there would be large red bite marks on the collarbone and the back of the neck.

After all, he also stayed in the military academy for four years, and his stride was too long. Apart from his slender and straight calves, he could easily let people see some more hidden scenery when the hem of his clothes swayed.

Quickly turning his head to look at the optical brain like an electric shock, Zhong Yi unconsciously looked at the keyboard with his fingertips, feeling a little irritable for no reason.

Is it Edward?

He remembered that Shen Pei was always accompanied by a blond-haired Alpha with a bright smile. He was obviously a well-known living iceberg in school, but the other party could let that Edward hook his shoulders.

These two usually live in the same dormitory. Similar scenes should have happened many times, right?

And that Beta of the mech manufacturing department, even though there was no more fights between A and B, he has been circling around Shen Pei like a tail.

Clearly, he had never paid special attention to these details before, but when they appeared in his mind one after another, Zhong Yi realized how much he paid attention to the youth beyond the standard.

...and all in aspects that have nothing to do with learning.

The empty glass was carefully placed on the head of the bed, and not far away was a slightly raised "mountain bag". The black-haired young man was curling up under the quilt with his eyes closed.

Like mixing some sweet nectar into mellow spirits, Admiral Zhong, who could easily distinguish the two pheromones, became more and more restless.

From the first glance to the second glance, and then to the Nth glance, he simply gave up the optical brain used as a cover, and stared at the young man like a broken jar.

Even without the polite and alienated expression when he woke up, the other party's facial features are still not very soft, only the slightly pouty lips are still a little cute.

The intertwined pheromones are like the seductive ghosts in the legend. The man with itchy canine teeth moved his Adam's apple, and suddenly understood the youth's previous feeling of needing to recharge.

calm.

This is just a hangover from temporary marking.

Difficult to give up the idea of ​​going to the bedside, hugging the young man and taking a deep breath, Zhong Yi unlocked the screensaver, and entered again with his fingers flying——

#How to speed up the metabolic rate of labeled pheromone#

# Urgent, online, etc. #

The author has something to say: 0049: Look what I intercepted, it sucks.

Pei Pei: Puchi.

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