Dressed As Cannon Fodder In Interstellar Text A

Lingfeng added a bit of spicy seasoning to the meat, because I didn't know if Mo Yan could eat it and didn't eat too much, but although people were eating blankly, the golden eyes were brighter than usual. Like it.

When the two of them cleaned up the food on the plate, Lingfeng brought Mo Yan upstairs, "Can you sleep in the guest room next to me tonight?"

"Um."

Mo Yan followed him to the door of a room. Hearing a sigh of relief in the guest room, he heard the other teasing words, "Or you want to sleep in my room."

"Need not."

Seeing the closed door in front of him, Lingfeng touched his nose helplessly. He wanted to abduct the person back to his own room. Mo Yan deepened the mark just to protect him in this way, but he didn't want the relationship between the two to be maintained by pheromone attraction, so he could only shook his head and left.

Mo Yan heard someone knock on the door as soon as he came out of the bathroom of the guest room. He wiped the dripping hair with a towel and opened the door. He saw the person who had just been separated appearing at the door of the room and was a little confused, "What's wrong?"

"How is your injury?" Lingfeng waited until he returned to the room to think of Mo Yan's **** wounds, and didn't know whether his wound medicine was good or not, so he brought the healing robot from the villa.

"It's okay." Mo Yan saw it by himself when he took a bath just now, and the wound was already crusted.

"If you don't let it check it, and re-apply some medicine, it will heal faster." Lingfeng patted the robot next to him only to his waist.

"No trouble." Mo Yan felt that the inhibitor was about to fail. The air around them was already occupied by the other's pheromone when the two stood facing each other, making him dizzy and shook his head in refusal.

However, Lingfeng seemed to have not noticed the strangeness of the other party, put his hands on his shoulders and pushed the person in, "No trouble, let's go, it will be fine soon."

In fact, Lingfeng himself was seduce by the pheromone on the opponent's body and almost lost his mind, but he was worried about staying without seeing the wound. He sat down on the sofa in the room and helped him roll. Lift the trouser legs and let the robot scan the wound.

"The wound is 14 cm long, 2 cm deep, 30% healing, no infection, whether it is treated or not." The robot scanned the data and waited for instructions.

"Yes." Hearing that the healing was only 30%, Lingfeng guessed that Mo Yan's wound medicine was probably bought in Area D.

Mo Yan didn't stop him this time, and coordinated to raise his leg to the robot.

When Lingfeng saw Mo Yan's obedient appearance, he felt amused in his heart. This person wanted to let himself go quickly to be so obedient.

Seeing that the wound on his leg was bandaged, Lingfeng's hand stretched out to his sleeve again. This time, as soon as Mo Yan noticed his movement, he automatically rolled up his sleeve and sent the wound on his elbow.

Although the teenager gave people a soft feeling, Mo Yan, who had seen his strong appearance, knew that opposing was just a waste of time.

"Nothing." Seeing his eyes still searching on his body, Mo Yan stared at the robot in front of him and said coldly.

Lingfeng also knew that he would only make each other uncomfortable if he stayed any longer. Seeing that the robot helped Mo Yan get a good medicine, he left knowingly, "You take a rest early."

Coming out of Mo Yan’s room, Lingfeng was not idle. He went to the kitchen downstairs to sort out all the meats he bought today, and asked the robots in the kitchen to help him make sealed bento boxes and medicines stored in the space. In the box, these are his rations for next week.

This busy work is the middle of the night. By the time I lie in the bed, it is almost 12 o’clock. Although the room at home can isolate the pheromone, as long as I think that the person is next door, Lingfeng feels as if the dream is full of sweetness and sourness. the taste of.

On the other side of the wall, Mo Yan was lying on the soft and comfortable bed, but he felt uncomfortable. The residual pheromone in the room reminded him involuntarily of the scene of that person wearing soul armor at Mark Star today. He didn't get confused until late at night. Fell asleep.

"Adoptive father, who is this?" The 6-year-old child lay on the man's arm and curiously looked at the black-eyed and black-haired baby on the light brain crystal screen.

"This is my grandson, it's a little Alpha." The man's fingers stroked the baby's face in the photo, his face as cold as ice and snow melted.

"Adoptive father has a daughter?" This was the first time he heard about himself from his adoptive father.

"Yeah." When the man heard the words "daughter", his face trembled for a while, "If there is a chance in the future..."

When the man said this, he didn't say any more, leaving only a sour smile on his face. Mo Yan stretched out his hand to comfort the man, but he couldn't help but feel anxious when he realized that he couldn't catch him.

Suddenly the scene in front of him changed suddenly. The house he lived in from childhood began to blacken and twist and finally became a black hole that could swallow everything. Mo Yan looked at the man caught in the black hole and sat up in shock, screaming, "Adoptive father!"

When he opened his eyes, there was an unfamiliar environment around him. It took a long time for Mo Yan to remember where he was now, but his violently undulating chest couldn't calm down from the dream just now.

When Lingfeng saw Mo Yan in the morning, the strong pheromone of last night had already converged. The two of them were sitting and eating breakfast, but Mo Yan took the initiative to say, "Why didn't you see other people."

He saw it was very spacious, unlike the one who lived alone in Lingfeng, but from last night until now, he has not seen anyone else.

"This one is my dad and eldest brother and me. Both of them have not come back in the research institute recently. The second uncle and his family live in another building. Grandparents live in the back garden. After eating, I will take you to see my grandma. .” With so much noise when the Starship came back last night, grandma should have known that he was back, so it was a bit unreasonable not to greet him.

Moreover, Lingfeng also wanted to take Mo Yan to meet the people of the Ling family. After all, the other party had no relatives since he was a child, and maybe it's not bad to be able to feel a little family warmth here.

Mo Yan didn't object to Lingfeng's proposal, and when he left the table, he was actually ready to visit the elders of the Xia Ling family with him.

Before Ling Feng took Mo Yan to the back garden, he saw Grandma Ling sitting in the pavilion alone, walking in with Mo Yan, "Grandma."

"Xiaofeng, who is this?" Yirui heard Lingfeng's voice and looked over in surprise, and saw the two people walking together holding hands with a little surprise on his face.

This person seems to be very different from the omega she used to recognize, and he is still a level 5 ability. Yi Rui didn't expect that his grandson, who has always been playful, would be with such a person.

"Grandma, this is Mo Yan." Lingfeng smiled and introduced the people around her to Grandma Ling. Even if Grandma Ling is isolated from the world, she should have heard of Mo Yan's name.

Sure enough, when Lingfeng finished speaking, she heard Grandma Ling's exclamation, "Mo Yan, is...Major General Mo Yan? No! I remember Mo Yan is not an omega."

"Grandma, how long have you been..." Halfway through speaking, Lingfeng remembered that the recent Starnet was all about him and Mo Yan, as well as the video of him running to the hunting area, so she shouldn't let her watch Starnet. So as not to scare the elderly.

"The identity of Mo Yan Omega has been made public. He is now the security instructor of our academy."

"It turned out to be like this. Don't be surprised, Major General Mo. I rarely read the news." After listening to Lingfeng's explanation, Yi Rui looked at Mo Yan apologetically.

"It's okay." Mo Yan looked at the gracious and intimate smile of the grandmother of the Ling family, his face softened a bit.

"Don't stand, come and sit." At this moment, Yi Rui remembered that the two were still standing outside the pavilion, and hurriedly greeted people to enter, took another cup from the table, and poured tea to Mo Yan.

"Grandma, you are partial, what about mine?" After Lingfeng took Mo Yan to sit down, after waiting for a long time, Grandma Ling gave him a glass, and finally couldn't help complaining.

I don't know what is in the kettle on the table. Lingfeng originally wanted to try it.

"You child." Yi Rui was amused by Lingfeng's expression that he couldn't get sugar. "The head soaked here is Kiteng grass, which has the effect of dredging the meridians. You can't drink it."