《My Omega Superior Has a Tail》


 CH 1

    The damp, cramped basement was filled with the musty smell of decay and fishy pheromones. The boy in the corner was hugging his knees, his tiny body curled into a ball.


    ¡°This pup, really? So small. He¡¯s not even differentiated,¡± the kidnapper muttered quietly.


    ¡°It¡¯s true. Otherwise, why would the boss have gone to such lengths to catch him? Heh, a natural born little wanderer.¡± His companion looked at the boy. ¡°He¡¯s even better looking than his mother and still growing up! It¡¯s a pity we don¡¯t have a chance to try him.¡±


    ¡°Eh. Do you think it will work if we try him now?¡±


    ¡°You¡¯re fucking perverted. He¡¯s what? Five, six years old?¡±


    ¡°Bam!¡± The one small door burst open. In rushed a scantily clad woman with gorgeous features. She was holding a large metal canister. Her voice shook sharply, ¡°Let my son go!¡±


    ¡°Fuck! It¡¯s a combustion pressure tank! This bitch is crazy!¡±


    Fire, black smoke, curses, screams and explosions intermingled¡­His senses became blurred and a voice hit his ears clearly, ¡°Ping Mo, run! Don¡¯t ever let anyone know you¡¯re a Therian!¡±  1


    Those were the last words Ping Mo heard before he was pushed out of the basement, and the last words from his mother.


    Ping Mo 2 opened his eyes suddenly, gasped and sat up. The sunlight leaked in through the gap in the curtains and hit the fine beads of sweat on his forehead.


    ¡°Dreaming again,¡± Ping Mo mumbled. He subconsciously touched the top of his head and the back of his body. Fortunately, neither his ears nor his tail had come out.


    The alarm clock memo read, [Report to the military university at 10:00 a.m.]


    At the same time, Pei Yutu 3 spoke gruffly on the phone from the Alliance Military Technology University headquarters campus, ¡°Dad, don¡¯t lie to me! I know more about the army than you do. If Ping Mo is really capable, I¡¯ll definitely defer to him, but if he¡¯s not, I¡¯ll straighten him out with a couple of hits¡­No, I¡¯m only staying three months, so there¡¯s no reason to buy a house¡­You want me to take advantage of this opportunity to bring a wife back to meet you? Geez, I¡¯m only twenty-five. What¡¯s your hurry? There are quite a few omegas at the University, but no one is particularly interesting¡­I¡¯m not dreaming! Your son is an alpha and fierce. It¡¯s normal for me to be a bit more demanding¡­I¡¯m not talking to you. I have a phone call coming in.¡±


    ¡°Hello, Lu¨C¡±


    ¡°Don¡¯t answer, I¡¯m right here!¡± A tall, thin young man in a training uniform held up a cell phone and waved at Pei Yutu with a smile.


    ¡°Why call when you can fucking see me?¡± Pei Yutu also laughed, then punched Lu DongWang in the chest. ¡°You changed your clothes?¡±


    Lu DongWang, ¡°Yes. This time the military ministry has a new idea. They changed the ¡®all-volunteer education and training¡¯ to a rotation system. We are the only three who came from the big coalition garrisons, right? I¡¯ll be Brother Cao¡¯s second-in-command. Pei Yutu, have you seen Instructor Ping?¡±


    ¡°No.¡± Pei Yutu raised his hand and pulled on his messy hair. ¡°But my old man was afraid that I wouldn¡¯t obey the dude, so he called me just now. Guess what he said?¡±


    Lu DongWang used his imagination to his heart¡¯s content. ¡°If you stay out of trouble without a hitch and finish gold-plating, 4 you¡¯ll be rewarded with a spacecraft? A house?¡±


    ¡°¡­¡± Pei Yutu said, ¡°How did you know I¡¯d get a house?¡±


    Lu DongWang was shocked. ¡°What? Really!?¡±


    Pei Yutu was unconcerned. ¡°He was afraid I couldn¡¯t get used to living in the dormitory.¡±


    Lu DongWang, ¡°¡­¡±


    Why do the rich buy houses like they buy groceries? This was the main planet, and the rich northern hemisphere. Unlike the remote space station they came from, every inch of land was super expensive! Several high-end residential areas nearby were so expensive that a down payment would be enough for an average person to live off of for a lifetime.


    Pei Yutu said, ¡°Hey, let¡¯s get down to business. I¡¯ve heard that the new top officer I¡¯m to serve, Instructor Ping, was transferred from the special operations team and is said to be a ¡®Raptor.¡¯¡± 5


    ¡°¡­¡± Lu DongWang had his mouth open for half a day. ¡°Bullshit!¡±


    The Alliance¡¯s Special Operations Teams were highly selective, were full of top-tier alphas and commonly known as the ¡®Kings of Soldiers.¡¯ They were highly capable of fighting on their own, especially the Raptors, who were known as the Alliance¡¯s sharpest weapons against interstellar pirates. The Captain of the Raptors, who single-handedly leveled an entire pirate space station, had been the subject of much Alliance military gossip.


    Pei Yutu scoffed, ¡°You really believe that, do you? I think my dad was fooled. That Ping guy is definitely a puffed-up king.¡±


    I¡¯ll have to teach him a lesson when I see him!


    Lu DongWang touched his chin. ¡°Makes sense! Nowadays, the most popular way to brag is to start with ¡®I know the Raptor Captain,¡¯ huh?¡±


    ¡°But let¡¯s not talk about that.¡± Lu DongWang¡¯s eyebrows flew up. ¡°It¡¯s nice that the Alliance University is big, unlike our station. But it¡¯s all alphas, then some betas and no omegas! I haven¡¯t seen a live omega in almost two years! Pei, this time we have to make a deal! You stay away from me, so that the omega I¡¯m chasing won¡¯t fall for you again! Don¡¯t steal from me!¡±


    Pei Yutu said, ¡°You¡¯re such a child. Who would want to steal them?¡±


    Lu DongWang rolled his eyes at those words. Sure, maybe he had never stolen anyone, but he couldn¡¯t help but get compared to him! However, this fucking dog had high vision. No one could meet his high standards. Maybe he would be a bachelor for the rest of his life.


    Ping Mo¡¯s luggage had already been sent to the University. He quickly packed himself up, put on his cap, and checked out of his room. He was in no hurry as he went to the nearest pharmacy.


    ¡°The M-type inhibitor you asked for is a controlled substance. No one in the entire Star City can buy that.¡± The pharmacist¡¯s attitude was gentle as they suggested, ¡°Ordinary people use this inhibitor.¡±


    ¡°Thank you.¡± Ping Mo took the medication, then asked hesitantly, ¡°Is it normal if my bonding heat comes on suddenly and frequently?¡±


    Most of his face was covered by the brim of the hat. It revealed a slender neck in a wide T-shirt that looked a little thin. He looked like someone full of teenage spirit, so the lady took pity on him. ¡°If you¡¯re differentiating, you¡¯re going to go through a period of disorder. If you are worried, you can ask your parents to take you to the hospital to do a systematic examination.¡±


    ¡°¡­¡± This lady thought he was a minor.


    ¡°Remember to take your inhibitors on time, and most importantly, stay away from alphas.¡±


    Ping Mo didn¡¯t ask any more questions. He ended up buying another spray bottle of unscented blocker, and learned how to pay by cell phone. His military terminal had been turned in when he left the Raptors, so he had a new civilian terminal that he wasn¡¯t yet comfortable using.


    It was still early, and Ping Mo was ready to walk to the nearest bus stop. He hadn¡¯t been back to his home planet in a long time, so he took his time, and absorbed the scenery as he went.


    Two or three hundred meters away, not far from the road, there were a couple of sleek young men who couldn¡¯t stop glancing at him. Ping Mo seemed oblivious of the stalkers, and made a turn at the end of the road into a more secluded alley.


    The couple of punks gave each other a wink, and boldly followed him.


    ¡°Stop!¡±


    Ping Mo took it easy and stopped as he allowed himself to be surrounded by their claws and teeth. However, if someone looked closely, they would notice that his sleek arm muscles were tense, while his body leaned slightly forward in an attack-ready stance.


    ¡°Is that him? Why don¡¯t I smell pheromones?¡±


    ¡°He got suppressants, right? Isn¡¯t this the guy who just came out of the drugstore?¡±


    Ping Mo stiffened at the words, and a thought quickly flashed through his mind. Was this not just a common robbery? He slowly relaxed, took two steps backward as if scared, and leaned weakly against the wall. ¡°Do you know me?¡±


    ¡°Sort of! Someone asked us to take care of you.¡± A man with dyed blonde hair said as he reached over and pulled off Ping Mo¡¯s hat. ¡°Why are you covering up so tightly?¡±


    In the next second, the thugs let out a collective shout.


    ¡°Fuck!¡±


    ¡°Motherfucker!¡±


    ¡°He¡¯s so fucking good looking, I¡¯m going to make a lot of money today!¡±


    The person in front of them seemed to be somewhere between a teenager and a young man. They couldn¡¯t tell his age, but he really had a good body. A slender physique, lush eyebrows, and eyes that were a rare gray-blue color. The morning light hit his skin which gave it a white, porcelain-like luster.


    Two words summed him up. Fucking stunning.


    ¡°Who told you to ¡®take care¡¯ of me?¡± Ping Mo¡¯s voice wasn¡¯t too high or too low, not too scared and not too calm. With his handsome little face, he looked so pitiful that the punks laughed obscenely and ambiguously.


    ¡°I don¡¯t know! I¡¯ve heard it¡¯s someone from the top-brass. It¡¯s fast-cash. We¡¯re here, aren¡¯t we?¡±


    ¡°They say fucking an omega in heat is the best since they¡¯re active!¡±


    ¡°There¡¯s no cameras here. Cover his mouth, and let¡¯s do him guys!¡±


    The alpha pheromones in the alley ramped up as the obscenities were accompanied by a barrage of movements, and the thugs pounced on the sheep for slaughter.


    The ¡®lamb¡¯ suddenly sprang up, smashed the bridge of one man¡¯s nose with a punch, while at the same time, kicked another man in the shoulder blade with a kick so fast that their eyes could hardly follow it. When the gangsters finally reacted, and yelled to ¡°get the guy,¡± more than half had already suffered casualties.


    Blondie picked up a short knife, then pounced on him, as he screamed. Ping Mo had just broken a man¡¯s arm, and the man was at a loss for words. Everyone thought the ¡®little sheep¡¯ had to be captured, but then there was a sharp, steely sound. The short knife fell to the ground, while a shining dagger was at Blondie¡¯s neck. Ping Mo had pulled his knife. His posture was textbook standard, while the fairness and delicacy of his skin hinted at his lean muscle tone.


    He half-lowered his long eyelashes. ¡°Correction. An omega in heat is not active, but irritable.¡±


    ¡°Yes¡­yes, yes! Very grumpy¡­Ah, no. It¡¯s us who have eyes but can¡¯t see!¡± Blondie was about to be scared to tears, and the wounded men on the ground were also grunting for mercy.


    Who would have thought that such a pretty little thing, with such a peculiar skill, would carry a weapon with him?


    Ping Mo said, ¡°Now I will ask you to answer, and you will be rewarded if you are right. Who ordered you to do this?¡±


    That required a bit of a confession, and Blondie, with a shiny military dagger around his neck, was the most useful, ¡°I really don¡¯t know. We haven¡¯t actually seen him. But he gave us something.¡±


    Ping Mo relaxed his hold just slightly. Blondie got busy pulling out a heavy gold leaf. It wasn¡¯t a gold trinket, but an extra-territorial plant that was extremely rare and precious. The gangsters thought that they would be able to settle the matter honestly, but they hadn¡¯t expected that the big brother¡¯s mood would change drastically after he saw the gold leaf, and that his beautiful gray-blue eyes would almost look murderous.


    The big brother¡¯s way of letting off steam was simple. There was a brutal beating, and pleas for mercy in the alley, which finally attracted the police, even though the alley was deserted.


    The thugs, who usually shunned the cops, were so excited at the sound of the police car that they almost shed tears. Ping Mo stopped the beating and asked, ¡°Do you know what the crime of molesting an omega is?¡±


    The thugs instantly quieted down, and cowered in unison. It had definitely been attempted and they got beaten up. But the smell of their alpha pheromones was still in the air, so the evidence was clear.


    But then Ping Mo said, ¡°So, I¡¯m going to leave. You know what to say later.¡±


    The sound of the police car got closer and closer. He stepped on Blondie¡¯s back, then leapt over the wall and disappeared with great dexterity. So when the police arrived, they saw a field of bruised and battered thugs, who were crying and confessing that they were just fighting with each other.


    Since these punks were regulars at the jail, the police didn¡¯t question them, just detained and fined them.


    Ping Mo came out from the other side of the alley, and rubbed the back of his neck uncomfortably. The gland at the back of his neck was colored a not-so-subtle shade of red.


    ¡°It¡¯s getting more and more sensitive,¡± he mumbled. He frowned and subconsciously touched his tailbone.


    Ping Mo¡¯s mood didn¡¯t improve when he finally arrived at the Alliance Military Technology University. He had lost his cap, and several alpha boys stared at him as soon as he entered the university. One of them even had the audacity to accost him, and called him, ¡°Junior.¡±


    Ping Mo scared the guy with a fierce glare.


    No one could blame him for being grumpy. He¡¯d just gotten into a fight in a pheromone-filled alley that irritated the glands in the back of his neck, so the last thing he wanted right now was another alpha near him.


    The boy cringed and muttered to his companion, ¡°So mean. Such a beautiful face all for nothing.¡±


    The corner of Ping Mo¡¯s forehead jumped. He admonished himself that this was a school. He couldn¡¯t behave like a bear, at least not on the first day of school.


    Tsk, these pesky alphas.


    Two hundred meters away, Pei Yutu, who was still waiting for his new boss and had nothing better to do than run laps around to warm up, was just getting comfortable and sweaty when he saw a grumpy-faced beauty staring at the signs.


    Three hours ago, he had the audacity to say that the entire coalition army was mostly crooked alphas. Big Pei, ¡°!!!¡±


    Ping Mo only smelled a tequila-scented alpha pheromone near his face, stronger than a dozen thugs combined, and much too strong to ignore. It caused his tailbone to itch.


    They both spoke at the same time.


    ¡°Student, are you¡­lost?¡±


    ¡°Fuck off.¡±


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    Author: Finally! Thank you for waiting!


    Tips.


    1. First go kidney then go heart. 6


    2. Rough and unruly gong x cat eared shou. It¡¯s a good idea to have a few things in mind.


    3.The basic setting is ABO with private settings. CP is the traditional AO match.


    The ABO setting we should all know about, right? It¡¯s okay if you don¡¯t know, just remember ¡°Instructor Ping is so provocative that you can¡¯t stop (not).¡±


    The background of this story: low interstellar technology, a little higher than Earth. Limited human activities expanded to artificial space stations, not to other planets. But this is not important, and doesn¡¯t affect the reading.

 CH 2

    Pei Yutu, as an extreme face-con, always had his eyes in the sky and wouldn¡¯t look at anyone too ugly. He hadn¡¯t expected this to be the first time in his life that he would be hit with such a tragic insult.


    ¡°¡­¡± He laughed and reached out to stop the person. ¡°Don¡¯t you know how to talk?¡±


    Pei Yutu was 1.9 meters in height with long arms and legs, and his posture was inexplicably a bit like a kabedon, which almost put him in his arms.


    This was a landscaped road. One side was a wall so Ping Mo couldn¡¯t retreat. He was forced to look up at him a little. He only saw that the person¡¯s features were very clear. He had thick eyebrows, a high nose, and a strong back and shoulders. The texture of his sportswear was soft and supported his style. With a head of untamed spiky hair, he had a kind of rough, handsome and youthful atmosphere.


    Also, since he had just exercised, his sweat gave off a little of tequila scented pheromones that were crisp and spicy. With his sexy pure androgyny he was, in fact, a very attractive alpha.


    Unfortunately, Ping Mo wasn¡¯t interested in appreciating that fact, he only felt the man was too close. Extremely aggressive alpha pheromones stimulated his neck glands, and made him straighten up. Even his tailbone had a burst of itchiness. He wanted to kick this person away.


    Ping Mo slapped his fist away with a warning click. ¡°Get out of the way.¡±


    Pei Yutu had been stationed outside the country for five or six years, where he treated weapons of mass destruction, and equipment like mecha and anti-aircraft guns like toys. So he didn¡¯t take a verbal threat seriously. Instead, he stared at Ping Mo¡¯s bare arms. He thought that this person not only had a beautiful face, but also had such smooth lines from his elbow to his fingertips. He was made of flesh and bone, but he was also tough, like a wild rose from a thorn bush. Very powerful.


    Pei Yutu suddenly felt an itch, and grabbed Ping Mo¡¯s raised wrist then laughed. ¡°Student, I asked you with good intentions, but you ended up opening your mouth and telling me to fuck off and get out of the way. You have to apologize first!¡±


    Ping Mo, ¡°!¡±


    Having his wrist grabbed caused the alpha pheromones to come in direct contact with his skin. Ping Mo¡¯s sweaty hair raised like he had hackles, and he immediately tried to pull back his hand. However, Pei Yutu¡¯s large hands were like iron pincers, and he couldn¡¯t break free!


    Ping Mo wanted to continue to struggle, but there were already many students who were passing by and looking towards them. Ping Mo hesitated. He could always get away from him in private, but if he couldn¡¯t pull away in public it would be a big loss of face.


    Ping Mo, as a man, could lose his life but not his face.


    Pei Yutu still squeezed his wrist. ¡°Why are you so grumpy? Can¡¯t you just say sorry? Then this thing will be over!¡±


    Such an excessively self-centered show off.


    In front of so many people, it was absolutely impossible for him to apologize. Since brute force seemed useless for fighting this alpha¡­Ping Mo suddenly pulled out a bad smile, and raised his chin slightly towards Pei Yutu. ¡°Your strength isn¡¯t bad.¡±


    He was born beautiful. His features were extremely outstanding, and with such a smile, it actually felt like spring had arrived along with the warmth of flowers as the ice melted. Pei Yutu hadn¡¯t expected the little beauty to suddenly change face, and felt his mind drift a little as he was frozen in place.


    But in the next second, he felt his belly go cold, and that something was slipping¡­It was his jogging pants!


    Pei Yutu became too busy grabbing his pants to hold onto Ping Mo¡¯s wrist, but he was still a few seconds too slow, and revealed his fluorescent yellow underwear. There were laughs in the immediate area, while a few girls turned around with red faces, but with no intention of leaving.


    By the time Pei Yutu had fumbled himself together, Ping Mo had already pulled away from him, his arms folded as he raised his eyebrows. ¡°You have a unique taste.¡±


    Pei Yutu, ¡°¡­¡±


    He noticed that there was a sliver of hard light in Ping Mo¡¯s left hand. It seemed to be a dagger. That should have been the thing that picked his belt. That man was able to complete a series of movements where he pulled out the dagger, then cut someone¡¯s trouser belt with one hand in the blink of an eye and without touching his skin! That showed how skillful his knife was.


    Ping Mo¡¯s hand flickered, and he withdrew his dagger so fast that Pei Yutu could only see a blur of light.


    ¡°In close combat, you will find that brute strength is not that important.¡± Ping Mo gave him an even response before he left in style, which caused a few young girls who were watching to look at his back and whisper excitedly.


    Pei Yutu watched, open-mouthed, as the man finished pretending to be X before he spit out an expletive, ¡°Fuck!¡± Then he turned towards the crowd and glared. ¡°What are you looking at?!¡±


    Pei Yutu, who grew up in the military, was so serious and fierce that the crowd scattered.


    Ping Mo moved steadily away from their line of sight until he got to the end of the path around the corner. He made sure no one could see before he leaned against the wall, and let out a long breath. That person¡¯s pheromones were really strong. He had long ago reached his limit, and now his legs were weak.


    Alpha pheromones, strength, and sexual ability were linked. Such an alpha could basically be judged as a human pile driver.


    And omegas, especially an omega nearing their bonding heat, would find it difficult to resist. They would instinctively want to submit, and even¡­have the desire to spread their legs! It was written in their genes.


    Ping Mo irritably ruffled his bangs. With no M-type inhibitors ¨C that was ¡®Therian-specific inhibitors¡¯ ¨C his future bonding heats would be very troublesome. Especially in a military school, where there were alphas everywhere. He took a moment to stand up straight again, and headed for the Dean¡¯s office.


    Outside the Dean¡¯s office, Hu Lei poked his head over and put his ear to the door. Unfortunately, the soundproofing was too good to hear anything.


    ¡°Yo, Team Leader, what are you doing?¡± A female teacher asked.


    Hu Lei was startled, then cleared his throat. ¡°Nothing, and I¡¯m not the team leader yet, so don¡¯t shout nonsense!¡±


    The female teacher quietly rolled her eyes, and was about to leave when she was called again.


    ¡°Hey, since he¡¯s just an instructor, why does he need to report to the Dean personally?¡± It wasn¡¯t possible that he, who had made friends with the Dean, would be replaced as the head teacher, right?


    On the other side of the wall, Dean Zhou only had half of body in his chair. His upper half was leaning forward, the corners of the mouth were lifted in a smile, and he had an eager and respectful expression on his face. It was as if he weren¡¯t waiting for a teacher to report, but rather like he was welcoming a leader.


    Ping Mo leaned back on the leather sofa. With a large gesture he said, ¡°The Dean doesn¡¯t need to be so polite. I was disciplined, and sent here to come and repent on my errors.¡±


    ¡°Lieutenant Colonel Ping, what are you talking about? Before you came here, the leader of Group E told me to take special care of you. If you have any requests, just ask.¡±


    ¡°There¡¯s only one really,¡± Ping Mo said. ¡°I¡¯ll be on leave more often, and you might not be able to contact me during my leave.¡±


    Dean Zhou rubbed his hands. ¡°Well¡­It¡¯s not a problem to take a leave of absence. A teaching assistant has already been assigned to you. I¡¯m just worried that if Group E or other leaders of the Military Ministry suddenly want to contact you¨C¡±


    Ping Mo interrupted him abruptly, ¡°Don¡¯t worry about that. Group E will send someone else to ¡®supervise¡¯ me. I¡¯m guessing I¡¯ll be on duty soon.¡±


    Dean Zhou was relieved, ¡°That¡¯s good.¡±


    Pei Yutu was used to living in a group, and had no intention of moving into the house prepared for him by his family.


    At that time, the male alpha staff of the dormitory, Lu DongWang and Cao LingXin had all heard about Pei Yutu¡¯s lustful advances. They all wanted to laugh, but didn¡¯t dare laugh. So they tried very hard to hold back.


    Lu DongWang finally couldn¡¯t keep it in, and asked the question, ¡°So, he stripped your pants off in public?¡±


    Before Pei Yutu got mad, Cao LingXin wisely changed the subject. ¡°I¡¯m more curious about what that person actually looks like.¡±


    Lu DongWang, ¡°Yes. What kind of heavenly fairy could make Pei compliment their looks?¡±


    Pei Yutu was successfully distracted, and fell into a retrospective-like silence. Cao and Lu waited with bated breath, and thought that he would be very clear and specific in his descriptions. However, after a long wait, they heard Pei Yutu say in a loud voice, ¡°Evil, barren and good-looking!¡±


    Cao LingXin, ¡°¡­¡±


    Lu DongWang, ¡°¡­¡±


    Pei Yutu, ¡°It¡¯s just that he¡¯s so mean. He¡¯s got such a pretty face for nothing.¡±


    In addition to the ¡®evil fairy¡¯, Pei Yutu had another important person to meet today. That was the suspected ¡®king¡¯, Instructor Ping.


    In fact, Pei Yutu had joined the army at eighteen and two years after joining, he was stationed on the extraterrestrial space station. He was not part of the ¡®academy¡¯, but also refused to rely on family relations. His military achievements were based on ability, and he spent just seven years to go from soldier to captain, so he had what would be described as a great future. Those who accomplished that naturally had some arrogance.


    But this time, the army sent many ¡®gold-thighs.¡¯ Even Cao LingXin, a lieutenant, had come as an instructor. Pei Yutu could only be an assistant instructor, and he wanted to see with his own eyes this Instructor Ping. Maybe it would be enough to control him.


    Ping Mo politely declined Dean Zhou¡¯s enthusiastic offer to personally escort him to the dormitory. He replaced him with a student officer, an omega girl who seemed a bit shy, and blushed when she spoke as she stole glances at Ping Mo.


    Ping Mo didn¡¯t mind. He was very relaxed with the omega, and opened the door for her like a gentleman when he arrived at his destination. He was so gentle that she blushed even more than when she faced Pei Yutu before. ¡°Instructor Ping, this is your dormitory.¡±


    The staff dormitory was in good condition. It wasn¡¯t so much a ¡®dormitory¡¯, as a small apartment with all the necessities. A separate bathroom, a balcony, and even a small living room, that was cleaned and tidy. His suitcases were neatly arranged near the door.


    ¡°This is a bedroom with two single beds, but you are the only one who lives here¡­aah!¡± The girl suddenly screamed in excitement. She pointed to one of the beds. ¡°Isn¡¯t this a gilt rose?!¡±


    On the sea pine sheets there was a golden rose. It had layers of fiery red petals edged in gold, and yellow leaves all over. It overflowed with color and romance.


    ¡°I heard that this rose¡¯s growth conditions are extremely harsh. The main planet can¡¯t grow them, and its shelf life is extremely short. It was on the top of the ¡®omega must receive a gift¡¯ list! It¡¯s super expensive! Many rich people use this to propose! What a surprise!¡± The girl was so excited that she forgot to be coy, and didn¡¯t notice Instructor Ping¡¯s instantly black expression. She asked in a gossipy tone, ¡°Do you have a lover, Instructor Ping? Oh no, you¡¯re an alpha¡­Is this something you¡¯re going to give away?¡±


    ¡°There¡¯s no lover. It¡¯s an enemy.¡±


    The last three words were so soft that the girl didn¡¯t hear them. Ping Mo stared at the bouquet of roses with a heavy heart. He subconsciously rubbed the back of his neck, and his mouth automatically gave the order, ¡°Tell Assistant Instructor Pei that today¡¯s meeting is canceled.¡±


    He wasn¡¯t in the mood, nor did he have the strength to see another alpha today.


    ¡°Ah, but¨C¡° He has been waiting for you all day.


    Ping Mo raised his hand, and stopped her words. His long fingers waved in a ¡®you can go¡¯ gesture.


    When he saw she was still standing there dumbfounded, Ping Mo remembered that he wasn¡¯t with the Raptors, and she wasn¡¯t his soldier. How could he scare the child? So in that position, he lightly patted the top of her head, and said as a compliment, ¡°Girl, you have had it hard.¡±


    Girl, ¡°!!!¡±


    She, she, she, she received a killing pat!!! The girl¡¯s face instantly reddened, and she went out with the same hand and foot.


    Five minutes later, a roar rang out from the end of the dormitory building. ¡°He said he wouldn¡¯t see me? I¡¯ve waited all day for nothing!¡±


    The man with the last name Ping was really an extortion king!

 CH 3

    The summer days in Star City were super long and hot. A rain shower washed the balsam leaves on campus and they were steamed dry. Under the hot sun, squads stood neat and tidy in a square-shaped formation on the drill ground to dry in the sun, but no one dared to move.


    Their new Teaching Assistant Pei looked very scary. In fact, the truth was, Teaching Assistant Pei¡¯s looks were handsome, but after seven years as a youth in the military, his fierceness had hardened into his bones. When he was upset, he was very scary, as he was now. He was full of ¡®wait for me to find your fault¡¯, and the students didn¡¯t dare to breathe.


    The girl who came to deliver the message yesterday was wise enough not to tell Pei Yutu the words of Instructor Ping, and so avoided the possibility of Teaching Assistant Pei killing him in his room that day.


    However, the emotions had festered overnight and intensified.


    While yesterday¡¯s cancellation might have been a surprise, then today¡¯s cancellation was a 100% downer.


    This wasn¡¯t uncommon in the barracks. The new officers needed to prove themselves, and were always used, but Pei Yutu was mad. As time passed, he became obsessed with thinking about how the Extortion King Ping would appear later, so getting him to the field was his top priority.


    Pei Yutu¡¯s physical fitness was amazing, and he didn¡¯t find anything wrong with the exposure to the sun. Since he hadn¡¯t said anything, the students didn¡¯t dare mention it. They could only hold their military postures with sad faces.


    Finally, Instructor Ping arrived.


    ¡°Here we go!¡± The Director of the Instruction Office, Zou, led a young man forward and said in a loud voice, ¡°Everyone has waited for a long time. Instructor Ping is not feeling well today¡­¡±


    Dozens of eyes were directed at Ping Mo. They had hired real officers for this semester¡¯s practical exercises. Even the assistant instructors were extremely tough, let alone the instructors. However, Ping Mo¡¯s build and ¡®toughness¡¯ were far from the normal standards. He wore a military shirt and camouflage training pants, while his hat exposed half of his soft white profile. He looked like a young lecturer on the podium, or a young master who wouldn¡¯t even boil his own water.


    The students couldn¡¯t hide their disappointment, and collectively let out a breathless, ¡°Ah¡­¡±


    It was Assistant Professor Pei who gave a powerful, ¡°Fuck!¡± That caused Director Zou to glance over at him. Pei Yutu ignored him, and stared straight at Instructor Ping.


    ¡°Introducing myself. Ping Mo, your instructor.¡± Instructor Ping seemed really uncomfortable, and even his opening remarks weren¡¯t very energetic. However, an instructor was an instructor after all. The next sentence pushed the atmosphere through the roof, ¡°Today I was a little delayed, but I plan to test your physical training. Light weapons firing, and mecha simulation cabins are waiting. First everyone needs to run thirty kilometers.¡± 1


    Again, the students said in unison, ¡°Ah¡­?¡±


    Thirty kilometers, did they hear that right?


    ¡°Ah? What, ah?¡± Instructor Ping impatiently took off his hat.


    However, this time the students didn¡¯t stay silent. After they saw their instructor¡¯s face, the entire formation buzzed with conversation, and became raucous. A few omegas excitedly exchanged whispers. Pei Yutu also had very mixed feelings. Yesterday, he fought with this man. He had suspected that he was a soft omega, but hadn¡¯t expected the Raptor team member and his ¡®extorting king¡¯ to be the same person!


    So¡­he was an alpha?


    Pei Yutu came up to Ping Mo. ¡°It¡¯s really you, isn¡¯t it?¡±


    Ping Mo gave him a look. When he saw his assistant, his eyebrows appeared to twitch. He then took a big step back from him like he was avoiding the gods. ¡°Yeah.¡±


    Pei Yutu, ¡°??!¡±


    No, he hadn¡¯t settled the score with him yet, but what did it mean that Instructor Pei disliked him so much?


    ¡°Hey, what¡¯s the problem?¡± Ping Mo asked the students. His body was slim, but his back was straight as if he was a sheath. As he stood in front of the square formation, his gray-blue eyes were as clear as glass beads in the hot afternoon sun.


    Everyone immediately replied, ¡°Instructor, our standard has always been ten kilometers!¡±


    ¡°Thirty kilometers will kill us!¡±


    But these normal statements were mixed with many murmurs.


    ¡°You¡¯re so handsome, Instructor!¡±


    ¡°Are you an adult?¡±


    ¡°Are you really an alpha?¡±


    ¡°Are you a soldier too?¡±


    ¡°¡­¡±


    What kind of questions are these? Pei Yutu thought that according to the temper of Instructor Ping, he would probably cause a teaching incident on the spot, but instead Ping Mo started to calmly introduce himself, ¡°I¡¯m an active duty soldier of Alliance. Of course I¡¯m an alpha, but my unit number is confidential. I¡¯m 27 years old¡­¡±


    Perhaps because Ping Mo was being too nice, in the midst of more commotion, someone in the group muttered, ¡°Really an alpha?¡±


    The comment immediately triggered a burst of laughter, even Pei Yutu let out a ¡°pfft,¡± but the description was too apt. Instructor Ping, with his cool white skin, thick eyelashes and pale gray-blue eyes was too pretty to be real. He was a bit like a Barbie doll.


    But in a military camp, to compliment an alpha as pretty was provocative, let alone a compliment so explicit.


    Director Zou began to sweat. ¡°Ha! It¡¯s that funny? Laugh again and I¡¯ll deduct your grades!¡±


    Pei Yutu, the real assistant, didn¡¯t say a word, but the corners of his mouth still had an arc, and he had a pleased expression at the joke.


    He wasn¡¯t sure how Ping would handle this kind of large rollover scene.


    Ping Mo¡¯s expression sank. He said, ¡°Third row, fifth place!¡±


    He actually found someone from the chaotic line immediately!


    The square formation gradually quieted down. A tall black-faced boy dawdled as he came forward, and seemed incredulous at the instructor¡¯s insight. Ping Mo roared, as if he were consuming a lot of energy. His face was pale as white porcelain, two points nearer the softness of a sick beauty. Then, the ¡®sick beauty¡¯ used a beautiful over-the-shoulder throw, and knocked the boy down.


    ¡°!!!¡±


    What kind of teaching incident was this!


    The director¡¯s blood pressure shot up to a hundred and eighty on the spot, while the students screamed. Pei Yutu was also shocked, but vaguely felt that this was definitely the method of a little beauty who cut people¡¯s pants off at the drop of a hat.


    Rough, but efficient.


    Fortunately, Instructor Ping was very measured. The black-faced boy wasn¡¯t hurt, only shocked.


    ¡°Never judge a man by his appearance. That¡¯s the first lesson I¡¯ll teach you.¡± Ping Mo¡¯s voice trailed off a bit and sounded a bit lazy. As if the swift and sharp blow was just a handshake. As they knew the essence of pretending to be X, this caused the omegas in the group to almost collectively break out in starry eyed admiration.


    The group was silent, then Instructor Ping raised his voice and said, ¡°All of you, line up! All alphas line up!¡±


    After the scene just then, the students were so well behaved that they carried out their orders immediately. It was then Ping Mo realized that the group was only half alphas.


    In fact, the most numerous in the crowd were mediocre betas, followed by strong alphas, then the soft omegas who were the most rare and precious. They accounted for less than one-tenth of the total population. But that wasn¡¯t true in military schools, which recruited a larger percentage of alphas because of the hard physical requirements. Some military schools were even just alphas.


    ¡°It¡¯s like this,¡± Director Zou stepped forward to explain. ¡°This is the group from the new Weapons Engineering Academy. They are all purely theoretical and technical majors. Except for the next door Economic and Management Academy, they are the ones who recruit the most betas and omegas.¡±


    Ping Mo nodded, ¡°In that case, all alphas will carry weight for thirty kilometers¡­¡±


    ¡°Ah¡­¡±


    ¡°Thirty kilometers is an overload, Instructor!¡±


    Ping Mo raised his voice amidst the wailing. ¡°You are alphas! If you can¡¯t even run thirty kilometers, you don¡¯t need to get credit!¡±


    ¡°Yes. Instructor Ping is right. What kind of alphas are you, if you don¡¯t have this kind of physical strength?¡± Pei Yutu had come over at some point, and the temperature of the young alpha burned in the hot summer breeze.


    Ping Mo felt like he had been stabbed by a needle and avoided him, but felt that there was too much that caused him to react. It was unseemly. He cleared his throat, and said calmly, ¡°All alphas get ready to go!¡±


    The students hadn¡¯t expected that on the first day of physical fitness class, of the two instructors, that one had a black face while the other a white face. They didn¡¯t dare say anything. They could only carry forty-five kilograms 2 of standard weight on their backs, as with sad faces they set off.


    Ping Mo¡¯s expression eased minutely, as he saw the alpha students off. Then he secretly exhaled a breath, and habitually touched his tailbone, without having noticed that Pei Yutu was behind him.


    Pei Yutu had been staring at him with burning eyes. He was thinking that this person must have a cleanliness fetish, otherwise why would he be so resistant to being touched? As he was contemplating how to deal with that he saw Ping Mo touch his own buttocks.


    ¡°¡­¡±


    Ping Mo looked thin, but his buttocks were full, round and curved, which made a very sexy arc in his training pants. The corners of his shirt were tucked into his trousers, which snugged tightly against his strong thin waist.


    ¡°The omegas step out of line! The rest of you go! Omegas step forward!¡± Ping Mo ignorantly turned his back on Pei Yutu, and continued with his lesson plan.


    The remaining betas and omegas had just seen how Ping Mo trained the alphas and were ready to be drilled hard. They hadn¡¯t expected Instructor Ping had a very large double-standard. As harsh as he was to the alphas, he was lenient toward the omegas and betas, and let them run wild.


    They got five kilometers with voluntary weight. Since all the omegas said they might be close to their bonding heat, they were able to take a leave of absence and immediately went back to rest.


    Ping Mo didn¡¯t know that this would become one of the reasons why he was chosen as the ¡®most gentlemanly alpha¡¯ and ¡®the alpha omegas most wanted to marry (sleep with)¡¯ in the future, and his popularity would continue to grow.


    At that moment, he finished arranging the students, and was going to leave the rest of the supervision to his assistant when he found that Pei Yutu had very actively approached him. He grabbed Ping Mo¡¯s shoulders. ¡°Instructor Ping, we¡¯re partners now, so take care of me! I didn¡¯t know you were two years older than me, I thought you were a freshman yesterday!¡±


    Pei Yutu was a little more than half a head taller than Ping Mo, with his tiger¡¯s back and bear¡¯s waist body. His big iron pincer hands wrapped around his shoulders. Tequila-scented alpha pheromones caressed his skin. Ping Mo¡¯s expression was fierce, and he could barely maintain his poise. From between clenched teeth he squeezed out, ¡°Fuck off!¡±


    The words hit Pei Yutu in the heart as he thought to himself, I guessed right! The cleaner you are, the more I have to stick to you!


    ¡°Oh my, Instructor. Yesterday was a bit of a misunderstanding. I forgive you! This matter should be considered as in the past. In the future we¡¯ll obey the organization arrangements and cooperate well, right Director Zou?¡±


    Director Zou, who had been quietly spectating, was busy nodding.


    ¡°¡­¡± Ping Mo wasn¡¯t willing to beat people up in front of Director Zou, so he just warned him, ¡°Let go. Don¡¯t pull and touch me.¡±


    Pei Yutu seemed to be unable to understand basic words. ¡°We¡¯re both alphas, what are you afraid of?¡± He buried his head in Ping Mo¡¯s shoulder, and sniffed again, ¡°You didn¡¯t spray a blocker today? What is this smell? Smoky and earthy¡­vetiver? 3 I hadn¡¯t expected you to have such a violent pheromone scent that¡¯s also so cultured!¡±


    Even Director Zou felt uncomfortable. How can he hold someone¡¯s neck, and smell their pheromones? If Instructor Ping was an omega, he could sue for sexual harassment. This Assistant Pei looked like a fierce alpha, so how come everything he did was so¡­gay?


    The next thing Director Zou knew, he saw Ping Mo move in a very skillful way. At the same time, he shifted his arm to accurately and steadily use his wrist to lock his elbow around Pei Yutu and escape. Director Zou practically felt the pain, but Ping Mo wasn¡¯t starting a fight. He simply moved his feet and left with a dark expression. Assistant Pei was Just the fermented bean juice from some stinky tofu, best to avoid as quickly as possible.


    Director Zou looked at Pei Yutu, who was grimacing and rubbing his arm. He said, ¡°You deserve it.¡±


    Pei Yutu was very thick-skinned, and quickly recovered his spirit. In a good mood, he tapped him on the shoulder. ¡°Director Zou, do you think Instructor Ping looks good like this?¡±


    The middle-aged scholar, who couldn¡¯t withstand Pei Yutu¡¯s tap, rubbed his shoulder and said, ¡°Of course. Instructor Ping is very handsome.¡±


    Pei Yutu nodded in approval. He looked even better when he was fuming. He didn¡¯t think the extorting king was a clean freak. It was so easy to clean him up, and it was so funny.


    Ping Mo rushed back to the faculty dormitory, closed the door with a bang, pulled the curtains with a swish, and then rummaged through his things. The inhibitors he bought yesterday had had the label torn off, and were hidden in the deepest part of his cabinet.


    But just after he found them, he heard a rip behind him. It was the familiar sound of tearing fabric ripping.


    ¡°¡­Fuck!¡± Ping Mo went back to feel his tailbone, and his pants were really torn.


    A long fluffy tail stuck out from the hole. Not only that, a pair of cat ears also emerged on top of his head. His sweet omega pheromones slowly overflowed. It was too late to think. Ping Mo immediately swallowed two capsules.


    His bonding heat was really early.


    He was eighty percent sure it was because of the exposure to too many thick alpha pheromones.


    When he thought of that person surnamed Pei, Ping Mo ground his teeth. He didn¡¯t know what kind of wind had come over him, and why the man was pestering him for nothing.


    Ping Mo was not really a top alpha, but an omega. A rare Therian omega.


    Therians were a subset of omegas that remained from ancient times. Since they had ¡®beautiful, bright, and delicately soft bodies¡¯ the nobility had bred them for fun, which resulted in them becoming an endangered species today. Then, ever since the incident, he had no supply of his Therian special inhibitors, so Ping Mo was forced to leave the Raptors. Now, for the time being, he could only cope by using ordinary inhibitors. The effect of ordinary inhibitors on Therian was limited, and there would be some adverse reactions.


    Two minutes later, Instructor Ping disappeared. A cream-colored cat struggled for a moment to get free of the shirt, and finally managed to poke his round head out. He twitched his ears, then the whole thing burrowed out, and jumped onto the single bed in one leap.


    The sea pine sheets made the cat¡¯s fur appear even whiter. He was silky and fluffy, except for the tip of its tail, which was black, like an accidental ink stain, 4 and his round eyes were a beautiful gray-blue color, just like the humanoid Ping Mo.


    Ping Mo curled his long tail in front of his body and sat upright. He looked at the ground and the hole in his pants, and he couldn¡¯t help feeling a pang of fresh pain. That was a biodegradable material, worth 1,260 Alliance coins. It was one of the most expensive items such a poor man could buy.


    He hadn¡¯t even been paid yet. Instructor Ping sadly shook his fur. When he thought of the man who had thrown him into an early heat, he instantly brainstormed 10,000 ways to torture that Assistant Instructor surnamed Pei.

 CH 4

    Unfortunately, even the most ingenious solution couldn¡¯t be implemented until he became a human being again. He hadn¡¯t turned into a cat for a long time. The last time was when he first differentiated, and that was because his hormones were very unstable. After taking M-type inhibitors, or ¡®Therian-specific inhibitors¡¯, he had been back to normal.


    This time, the bonding heat was triggered early without any preparations. There were no effective inhibitors, so he had to stay awake until the end of the bonding heat.


    Ping Mo could only stand it until the next day.


    The normal inhibitors successfully blocked the pheromone spillover, but couldn¡¯t fully contain the unbearable anxiety and cravings that came during the bonding heat. More importantly, he hadn¡¯t eaten all day. If he, the titular/former Raptor Captain, died of starvation because he turned into a cat from his bonding heat, the territories of the small and large interstellar pirates would probably have a collective celebration.


    Ping Mo decided to go out for food. He stared at the ridiculously narrow window sill, crouched and whipped his tail to pre-judge a few times, then finally leapt. Fortunately, even as a cat, Ping Mo¡¯s skills were still impressive. He landed firmly on the window sill, pawed his way through the window, and deftly squeezed out.


    Diagonally across from the faculty dormitory was the water room, where several students were lining up to get water.


    ¡°This is the place. I really smelled omega pheromones yesterday. Especially sweet ones!¡±


    Their companion didn¡¯t think so. ¡°How is that possible? This is a male alpha faculty dormitory. Where would there be an omega? You¡¯re mistaken.¡±


    ¡°Really, I¡¯ve never smelled such sweet pheromones. Super erotic! No lie, I almost¡­¡±


    ¡°I think you¡¯re hallucinating. Watch less porn.¡±


    ¡°What porn! Fuck off!¡±


    The students were joking around and didn¡¯t notice when a small white cat jumped from the second floor, then agilely burrowed into the canopy of a sycamore tree. Ping Mo quickly adapted to his new body and flew all the way to the front door of the cafeteria, where he eventually arrived on the branch of a balsam fir tree. Hesitantly, he watched several stray cats as they rolled around and begged for food.


    The big, fat orange cat was the most skillful in the ¡°porcelain¡± business. 1 First it rubbed the students¡¯ calves, and then fell with a thud to the ground. It straddled their feet, revealed its fat belly, whispered ¡°meow¡± twice, and the food was in its possession.


    Ping Mo, ¡°¡­¡±


    I can¡¯t learn that.


    Even if he had become a cat for the time being, he couldn¡¯t abandon the dignity of being human. Even if he died of hunger, he won¡¯t eat food in contempt.


    Another half day later, Ping Mo squatted motionlessly on the ground, shrank himself into an emotionless ball of fur, and allowed several girls to surround him and smooth his fur.


    ¡°Is this a new one? I¡¯ve never seen it before. It¡¯s so cute! Look at the big eyes, the color is so beautiful!¡±


    ¡°Meow meow, what¡¯s your name? I¡¯ll call you Mimi from now on, okay?¡±


    ¡°¡­¡± Ping Mo resisted the urge to run away. He told himself that no one knew he was Instructor Ping, so there was no shame, he just had to hold on a little longer¡­


    However, the few girls who petted him only handed out a ham sausage.


    It still tasted like chicken, which Ping Mo hated the most.


    ¡°¡­¡±


    When Lu DongWang went to the cafeteria to get food, he saw a small glutinous rice ball-like cat staring at an opened ham sausage in disgust, but it didn¡¯t get it in its mouth even after several attempts.


    The glutinous rice dumpling was small, and the sausage placed in front of it was big. But the other big cats hadn¡¯t dared to come over to grab the food. Instead they stayed far away. It was a very scandalous scene.


    ¡°Hey, I see that you are a king.¡± Lu DongWang reached out to pet the cat, but was dodged by the hairy ball with disgust. It harrumphed at him fiercely, and showed two sharp canine teeth.


    Ping Mo, although he was taking inhibitors, still had the characteristics of his bonding heat, and his anxiety hadn¡¯t been completely eliminated. This resulted in contact with an alpha making him cranky.


    ¡°¡­¡± Lu DongWang touched his nose. ¡°It¡¯s really quite powerful.¡±


    The cat looked really cute, and Lu DongWang was a veteran cat slave. However, in the extraterritorial station, he wasn¡¯t in a position to keep a cat, so every time he met a stray cat, he would tease it and feed it. He especially loved the cute look.


    ¡°Don¡¯t you like to eat ham? Then I¡¯ll buy you a fish, okay? Wait here.¡± After Lu DongWang said that, he dashed into the canteen as if he was afraid that the cute kitty would run away.


    Five minutes later, he returned and found the cat was still crouched there, as it tilted the fluffy ears on its head, and stared at the door with big gray-blue eyes. It flicked the tip of its tail when it saw him.


    Lu DongWang had the illusion that it could understand human speech, and then he had a bold idea. He shook the packed lunch box, and smiled like a human trafficker who intended to sell children. ¡°Come back with me? I¡¯ll pick the fish for you before you eat.¡±


    So Ping Mo, who had been out all day, returned to the familiar male alpha staff dormitory at dinner time.


    Only the room he returned to was not his own single dormitory.


    As soon as he entered the door, he saw Pei Yutu, who was crossing his legs and yelling, ¡°Old Lu, why are you so slow to get a meal? I¡¯m starving¡­Why are you carrying a cat back?¡±


    Lu DongWang immediately offered Ping Mo up. ¡°Isn¡¯t it cute? Look at the small ears, pink nose, especially the tip of the tail. I have never seen this color!¡±


    Pei Yutu said warily and disgustedly, ¡°You don¡¯t want to keep it in the dormitory, do you?¡±


    The dormitory layout was similar to Ping Mo¡¯s, except that it was for two people. With only two days of work, they had already given it a strong single man style. Laptops, gamepads, external mechanical keyboards and all kinds of messy data cables piled up together. Porcelain ashtrays were still vaguely giving off thin wisps of smoke, dirty clothes were thrown horizontally and vertically on the sofa, the small living room still had an open suitcase, and the trash can was filled with ready to throw away take-away lunch boxes.


    Ping Mo was being carried uncomfortably, and broke free from Lu DongWang¡¯s hands when he heard Pei Yutu start chattering again, ¡°Old Lu, you like these hairy beasts. Do they have germs?¡±


    ¡°¡­¡± Ping Mo raised his round head in shock and stared at him. With your pigsty environment, how can you have the confidence to dislike others?


    Lu DongWang argued, ¡°Absolutely no germs. Cats are especially clean, Pei, look, his fur. How white!¡±


    Pei Yutu lazily shifted his gaze, met Ping Mo¡¯s eyes, then suddenly sat up straight with an, ¡°Eh.¡±


    Ping Mo intuited that this man was incapable of saying anything nice, and licked his nose nervously. Then he heard Pei Yutu say, ¡°These eyes¡­are a little like Instructor Ping¡¯s!¡±


    Ping Mo, ¡°!¡±


    Ping Mo subconsciously wanted to run, but felt like those eyes held him in place. Due to his hesitation, Pei Yutu took the lead, and pinched the soft flesh at the back of Ping Mo¡¯s neck.


    Pei Yutu looked at the fur ball that was waving its claws and paws, and for the first time thought a cat was cute. He laughed out loud and said, ¡°This silly look isn¡¯t like him though!¡±


    Ping Mo, ¡°¡­¡±


    Lu DongWang¡¯s eyes lit up. ¡°Which Instructor Ping? Is that the little beauty you were talking about?¡±


    Pei Yutu said loudly, ¡°Yes!¡±


    If the two people had been attentive enough, they would¡¯ve found that the little hairy child who was being carried in the air had stopped struggling, and that the pair of beautiful, round, gray-blue eyes had instantly narrowed and were looking very dangerous.


    Who was a beauty?


    Unfortunately, a threat from a kitten was insignificant. Pei Yutu ignorantly continued to say, ¡°Beautiful or not, he¡¯s still an alpha, and a violent one at that. Not only that, he is a pretentiously double-standard person who openly favors the omegas, while he himself took leave without notice today. And those students! Chasing me around with distressed looks on their faces, asking me whether Instructor Ping¡¯s sickness was serious or not. Tsk! You tell me, why do the omegas nowadays all like white-faced 2boys? Their taste must be broken!¡±


    Ping Mo expressionlessly twitched his little ears. Heh.


    Teaching Assistant Pei didn¡¯t know that he had been booked for the ¡°Eighteen Companies of Little Shoes¡± package, and turned his attention back to the hairball in his hand. He said to Lu DongWang, ¡°You can keep it, but you can¡¯t let it into the bedroom.¡±


    Lu DongWang, ¡°!¡±


    That meant yes! He knew that Pei Yutu disliked how pets shed hair, but today the sun came up in the west!


    Lu DongWang was afraid that his roommate would regret it. He promised that the cat wouldn¡¯t be allowed to go into the bedroom, but would make a nest in the living room, and then happily went to pick the fish for Ping Mo.


    Unfortunately Ping Mo the cat, had no intention of giving Pei Yutu that face. He waited for Lu DongWang to finish serving dinner, a whole portion of steamed white chub fish, and then jumped onto Pei Yutu¡¯s table.


    Pei Yutu was on his laptop, eating and playing when he saw that a fluffy round head was peeking out from behind the screen. The cat and the man looked at each other. Ping Mo was licking his paws and legs leisurely, his long tail curled up in front of him. A harmless and quiet glutinous rice ball.


    Pei Yutu looked at his round eyes, which were the same color as Ping Mo¡¯s, and inexplicably found the cat to be quite pleasant and cute.


    The next second, the cute kitty suddenly raised its paws and with a swift ¡°snap,¡± spilled the soup bowl next to him. It splashed onto Pei Yutu¡¯s pants before the cat jumped up and ran, his small body unusually athletic and dexterous.

 CH 5

    Pei Yutu, ¡°¡­¡±


    Lu DongWang, ¡°¡­¡±


    ¡°¡­Old Lu, close the door!¡±


    Lu DongWang was also afraid that the cat would be frightened and run into the hallway. To prevent any danger, he hadn¡¯t waited for Pei Yutu¡¯s command, and rushed to the door. A ¡®click¡¯ sounded as he turned the lock. Once Ping Mo saw this, he leapt up, then stepped on the table as he deftly turned and headed straight to the balcony.


    But what he hadn¡¯t expected was that these two actually didn¡¯t even open the window for ventilation. He was a cat trapped in a jar.


    ¡°¡­¡±


    The cat in question was quickly captured by the ¡®victim¡¯ Pei Yutu who strangled the back of that fateful neck. Four paws hung in the air, while only the tip of his tail fluttered uneasily, an attitude of confession for the ambush.


    At the moment, Pei Yutu¡¯s pants were still wet, and because he felt wretched, he inexplicably showed some viciousness although he didn¡¯t seriously hurt the cat. He only lightly hit the small kitten¡¯s buttocks. ¡°Paws need to not knock stuff over!¡±


    ¡°!!!¡± Instructor Ping¡¯s hackles rose. How dare he¡­! Ping Mo¡¯s strength and temper were well known throughout the Raptors and even in Group E there was no one who didn¡¯t respect him. When had he ever been spanked by someone?


    ...Pei had a death wish!


    Pei Yutu only felt that the cat he held was suddenly struggling. The small thing wasn¡¯t large, but was quite fierce. WIth a long tail flip, the cat twisted its body at an incredible angle, while the fluffy white fur hid its sharp claws!


    ¡°Hiss¡­!¡± It actually scratched the back of his hand! His first reaction was to press the cat into his arms, and suppress its range of motion with brute force.


    Ping Mo only felt a strong force, and was pressed into a solid chest. The tequila scented alpha pheromones came to the surface, especially from his claws that were stained with blood. Pheromone concentration was higher in blood than sweat.


    Ordinary inhibitors had limited effect on him, and now his bonding heat was still going so once he touched the alpha, the unbearable burning sensation almost turned into pain, making him cranky and painful. Ping Mo was prepared, but¡­


    Ping Mo twitched his ears suspiciously.


    Surprisingly, he felt nothing, and the agitation and the vague burning sensation in his body were gone.


    ¡°Brother Pei! Give me the cat. I promise to watch it, and won¡¯t let it bother you anymore!¡± Lu DongWang was so distressed that his voice changed tone. He was afraid that Pei Yutu would make a mistake and strangle the kitten alive. He trembled and stretched out his hands, as he begged Pei with his eyes to give the little cutie back to him.


    ¡°¡­¡± Pei Yutu said, ¡°Hurry up and get rid of it.¡±


    However, as soon as he held the cat out, Ping Mo agilely jumped back into Pei Yutu¡¯s arms and clung to his bare, strong, tough arms with all four paws. As expected, the skin-to-skin contact with Pei Yutu made him feel comfortable.


    Lu DongWang, who still had his arms outstretched. ¡°¡­¡±


    Pei Yutu, ¡°¡­¡±


    I really didn¡¯t think that this man¡¯s pheromones actually had this effect, but why was that? Was it because he induced me to come into heat early, or simply because this person¡¯s pheromone was strong enough? Ping Mo couldn¡¯t think of the exact reason. He had been an ¡®alpha¡¯ for more than twenty years and never carefully studied in the omegas physiological hygiene class. His understanding of Therians was even less. He had always taken strong M-type inhibitors, so was it because he barely ever suffered from bonding heat? Nowadays, he just wanted to make himself comfortable by instinct.


    Anyway, no one knew that he was Instructor Ping, so there were no personal burdens or idol baggage.


    So, even after Pei Yutu forcibly tore Ping Mo off his body again, the cat jumped back persistently.


    The cat slave¡¯s heart was broken. ¡°I brought the cat back. I fed it fish piece by piece. Why does it like you and not me?¡±


    Pei Yutu, whose hand was still bleeding from the scratch, looked at Lu DongWang with an evil look. ¡°¡­Are you sure it likes me?¡±


    At the same time, the kitten who was clinging to his arm suddenly buried its round head in the bend of Pei Yutu¡¯s arm, a pampered gesture of infinite dependence.


    Lu DongWang was envious, and said jealously, ¡°Look how much he likes you! Scratching you was probably because it was scared. Cats are timid.¡±


    Pei Yutu looked down at Ping Mo, who was now buried halfway in his arms with his fluffy bottom facing outward. He was small, glutinous, soft, and indeed not aggressive.


    ¡®Not aggressive¡¯ Ping Mo deeply and greedily inhaled the tequila-scented alpha pheromones. His ears pressed against Pei Yutu¡¯s abdomen, and through his firm and supple abdominal muscles, he could hear the rumbling sound of blood vessels as they flowed.


    If Pei Yutu wouldn¡¯t let him stay close to him, then couldn¡¯t he create another wound on him and ¡®steal¡¯ more pheromones? Wouldn¡¯t it last for a while?


    Pei Yutu hadn¡¯t noticed that the little furry child in his arms had quietly stretched out a sharp claw. He haphazardly petted the cream-colored fur, and thought it unexpectedly felt nice so he poked Ping Mo¡¯s butt. ¡°So sticky. If I go back to the bedroom, will you also follow me?¡±


    Ping Mo¡¯s tail was all hackles, but when he heard those words, his raised claws finally, reluctantly retracted. Forget it. He¡¯d wait until he got through these few days then return to his human form. Then he would find his dead teaching assistant to settle the score.


    Pei Yutu, under the envious gaze of Lu DongWang, returned to the bedroom with the cat in his arms.


    ¡°Get down first for a while.¡± He put the cat down, but when he saw those beautiful gray-blue eyes, he couldn¡¯t help but hold it in his hand, and look at it twice more. The eyes were just too much like Instructor Ping¡¯s!


    Somehow, he suddenly remembered the first time he saw Ping Mo. His raven-feather eyelashes had fluttered, his skin had been extraordinarily fair. He was such a beautiful doll-like person, but he could pull out a military dagger in the blink of an eye. Plus, his knife skills were stronger and more skillful than anyone he had ever seen.


    That person was really¡­ hot!


    Too bad he¡¯s an alpha, Pei Yutu thought with regret.


    And then his focus went back to the little white cat in his hand. Suddenly, he ruffled the cat¡¯s fur into a giant mess. Ravaged, the cat looked pathetic.


    Pei Yutu felt a vague sense of satisfaction.


    Ping Mo, who had been suddenly ¡®poisoned¡¯ thought, What?? What¡¯s wrong with this person?


    But Pei Yutu had already put down the cat, and pulled open his cabinet in a good mood.


    Ping Mo was confused by Pei Yutu¡¯s foul play, even as his cat instincts prompted him to keep clean, so he was trying to lick his fur when he heard a rustling sound, Ping Mo only realized afterwards that he had gone back to the bedroom to change out of his wet pants.


    As he wondered, he subconsciously raised his round head, and changed the angle to see clearly.


    Ping Mo, ¡­ Fuck.

 CH 6

    Pei Yutu¡¯s skin wasn¡¯t white even if his thighs wouldn¡¯t see the light throughout the year. They were also a uniform wheat color. His height was extremely advantageous. He had long and strong legs, smooth muscle lines, and a vaguely visible, strong but thin and firm waist. But the most eye-catching thing was¡­He wore a pair of bright blue briefs in a flattering style that showed off his considerable alpha ¡®capital.¡¯ 1


    It was a size that any man would envy.


    Ping Mo turned his head with mixed feelings, and continued to lick his fur. In his heart he thought sourly, this man is still quite slutty.


    It seemed that the previous fluorescent yellow underwear wasn¡¯t an accident, but a personal preference.


    Really slutty.


    Since he discovered that Pei Yutu¡¯s pheromones could relieve his bonding heat discomfort, Ping Mo had been in inch-perfect mode. Teaching Assistant Pei would be followed by a glutinous rice ball-like tail wherever he went.


    A young alpha of nearly one meter nine together with a small kitten not much bigger than the palm of his hand. The contrast was very cute, and especially eye-catching. The little kitten also had a very unique character and recognized his owner. Except for Pei Yutu, no one else could touch him. He would especially reject alphas, and only occasionally gave omega students a little face.


    The cat Ping Mo quickly became popular in the University.


    Today was the third day after Ping Mo had turned into a cat. The sun was still shining, and the students were sweating like rain on the training field. Ping Mo found a shady place near Pei Yutu, and comfortably spread himself into a cat cake. Only the tip of his inky tail flapped from time to time, to prove that he wasn¡¯t asleep.


    In fact, Ping Mo, as an ¡®internet famous cat¡¯, didn¡¯t have much chance to sleep in a crowded place. After lying down for only a short while, some students from the square-shaped omega formation came over to feed him snacks while Teaching Assistant Pei wasn¡¯t paying attention.


    ¡°We¡¯re here to see you, sweetie! Don¡¯t sleep. Eat, eat, eat!¡±


    Ping Mo lazily lifted his eyelids. He slightly raised his fluffy round head to look around, only to see a wide range of snacks. Ham sausage, meat cookies, beef jerky, and even a tube of special nutrition cream for kittens.


    ¡°¡­¡±


    If he were a real cat, he probably would be very happy, but unfortunately Ping Mo was a human being, and a very difficult one to serve. He twitched his little ears, then yawned in boredom before he buried his round head back in the ground as a sign of rejection.


    ¡°He is very delicate and picky.¡± Pei Yutu appeared at some point and said, ¡°Don¡¯t feed him.¡±


    Teaching Assistant Pei was not a double-standard like Instructor Ping, who gave omegas preferential treatment. He was equally stern to all, and had a natural soldierly air about him. It scared the students when they saw him, and they mumbled their agreement. ¡°What¡¯s your cat¡¯s name?¡±


    Pei Yutu, ¡°¡­¡±


    The cat had been following him every step of the way since he picked it up. He had forgotten to give it a name because he didn¡¯t even need to call it.


    Pei Yutu suddenly remembered how Lu DongWang usually fed stray cats and said casually, ¡°Mimi.¡±


    Ping Mo slowly lifted his round head, ¡°?¡±


    As Pei Yutu met the cat¡¯s gaze with his, somehow his confidence suddenly increased, and he said with certainty, ¡°Let¡¯s call it Mimi.¡±


    All stray cats in the world were called Mimi. This one was also a stray cat before, so there was nothing wrong with that logic.


    ¡°Really? That¡¯s a cute name!¡± The girl looked at Pei Yutu, and said with a red face, ¡°Can you let me pet it?¡±


    Cat Ping Mo was lying there obediently. If the omegas around him wanted to touch him, they didn¡¯t have to ask for Pei Yutu¡¯s consent. Obviously, right now they were using that as a means to try to get closer to Pei Yutu.


    Although Pei Yutu was fierce, he was good-looking. Ever since childhood, there were a lot of omegas or betas who expressed their feelings to him. Due to this kind of thing, he had become more sensitive.


    Unfortunately, a sharp nerve didn¡¯t mean a delicate mind, and he stiffly said, ¡°No.¡±


    The girl, ¡°¡­¡±


    Pei Yutu, ¡°Have you finished running the 400-meter obstacle course? You know how to desert! No one is taking care of you without Instructor Ping here! All of you! Run! Get back in line!¡±


    Several omegas were shaken by his yell, especially the girl who had just spoken. Her face instantly turned red from embarrassment, and she appeared to wipe the corners of her eyes as she ran away.


    Ping Mo shook his fur, sat up straight and commented disapprovingly, ¡°Meow, meow, meow, meow.¡±


    ¡ªHow can you yell at a girl like that? You don¡¯t have any class.


    However, Pei Yutu didn¡¯t understand cat language. He only saw the little white cat who crouched there. A small ball, with round head and long tail. It was glutinous, fluffy, and very touchable, and especially its pair of big gray-blue eyes, just like a certain extorting king. He couldn¡¯t help but want to bully him. So he bent his hand to scoop him into his arms, and gave him a good ravaging.


    ¡°¡­¡±


    If Ping Mo didn¡¯t get a lot of alpha pheromones from this style of petting which could relieve his bonding heat discomfort, the ¡®non-violent¡¯ Ping Mo would have scratched Pei Yutu into shredded potatoes.


    Pei Yutu didn¡¯t let go of the cat, and instead put Ping Mo on his arm and held his fluffy butt with his other hand so that the cat wouldn¡¯t fall off, as he occasionally instructed the students in the distance.


    Teaching Assistant Pei¡¯s voice was so full of energy that he didn¡¯t need a megaphone.


    ¡°Don¡¯t think you can be lazy just because you are an omega, and you betas. Your 400-meter obstacle run was messy! If I sprinkled some rice in the trench, a chicken could run faster than you!¡±


    Then it was the alphas on the next field.


    ¡°Your light weapons shooting is a joke. Is the recoil of the G4 that big? If you get a high particle flow emitter, wouldn¡¯t it be impossible for you to carry it? How can you go into battle? Stop practicing tomorrow! Change to strength training!¡±


    While Teaching Assistant Pei was attacking the rookies indiscriminately, Director Zou came in with a lot of dust. He was a little bald and sweating, and his head was shiny.


    Pei Yutu looked happy. ¡°Director Zou, what¡¯s so urgent?¡±


    Director Zou panted, ¡°Ping. Do you know where Instructor Ping went?¡±


    Pei Yutu petted his cat, and wondered out loud, ¡°Didn¡¯t Instructor Ping take leave from you? I don¡¯t know where he¡¯s gone.¡±


    Director Zou was undeterred. ¡°Did he say anything to you?¡±


    Pei Yutu was curious. He pulled a bottle of mineral water out of the carton, and threw it to Director Zou. ¡°What¡¯s going on?


    ¡°This¡­I don¡¯t know exactly, but Dean Zhou is suddenly looking for him¡­¡±


    There were seven or eight deputy deans in the AMTC, but only one in the main position was surnamed Zhou. Someone that high up was looking for an instructor to do what? And why so urgently?


    But Director Zou didn¡¯t reveal anything more, It seemed that he really didn¡¯t know. ¡°Since you don¡¯t know, I¡¯ll look elsewhere to find him. Teaching Assistant Pei, if Instructor Ping comes back, please contact me first!¡±


    Pei Yutu looked at Director Zou¡¯s back, as he habitually petted the little white cat in his arms. He said to himself, ¡°This Ping is quite a handful, leaving without contact.¡±


    ¡°¡­¡± The white cat named Ping suddenly broke away from Pei Yutu¡¯s embrace, and jumped down.


    The cat was small, but his body was unusually flexible and agile. He soon ran into the bushes and disappeared, while Pei Yutu couldn¡¯t leave the students to chase after him.


    Ping Mo flew across half of the campus, jumped up the drainage pipe to the complex, and found the Dean¡¯s office with ease.


    Through the glass, he saw a familiar figure sitting face to face with Dean Zhou. He was a typical ¡®top alpha¡¯. Solidly muscled, well-trained, and with a straight back even while he sat on the soft sofa. Ping Mo changed direction and went inside the complex. Then he sat crouched at the office door and waited.


    About half an hour later, the door opened. Quick as a flash, Ping Mo dashed into the shadows. He was now in a small body, so it was easy to hide.


    ¡°Then I¡¯ll let you know when there¡¯s news. I¡¯m really sorry¡­Yes, I didn¡¯t see anything unusual¡­ That¡¯s all for now, Vice President Cheng.¡±


    After Dean Zhou closed the door, and the corridor was temporarily empty of other people, Ping Mo followed the man.


    Cheng Cheng had come out of Dean¡¯s office with a heavy heart, when a kitten appeared out of nowhere and blocked his way. He paused, and then took a big step forward.


    Cheng Cheng didn¡¯t consider it much, but a vague thought flashed through his mind, this cat is quite powerful, to have climbed to the eighth floor.


    The next second, the cat actually ran right up his trouser leg, and then used the force of its leap to re-block the way. The little fluffy one actually blocked the man so he couldn¡¯t leave.


    ¡°¡­¡±


    Cheng Cheng finally realized that something was wrong. The cat seemed to be trying to tell him something. He carefully examined it for a moment. It was only after he realized that its tail had a handful of very characteristic black fur, that he excitedly said, ¡°Captain, is that you?¡±


    Ping Mo did not even think before he slapped his paw. ¡°Meow, meow, meow!¡±


    ¨CSo loud! Are you afraid that others can¡¯t hear?


    Cheng Cheng became even more excited, but lowered his voice, ¡°This temper¡­It¡¯s really you!¡±


    Ping Mo, ¡°¡­¡±


    The temper, the color of the fur, the timing of the appearance¡­It was the Captain!


    Cheng Cheng picked up Ping Mo, and walked along an emergency corridor as fast as he could until he found a safe and empty data room before he set him down.


    Ping Mo wasn¡¯t used to this angle where he was looked down on. He leapt up and jumped onto the storage rack. His long tail curled in front of his two paws and his round gray-blue eyes looked down on Cheng Cheng. These eyes were the same as the determined and brave Raptor Captain¡¯s, but the glutinous fluff ball killed his aura.


    ¡°Captain. I only arrived a day late, and you disappeared. Colonel Lu was worried about you.¡± Cheng Cheng tilted his head slightly to look at Ping Mo. He paused before he said softly, ¡°I was worried about you too.¡±


    Ping Mo sat motionlessly in a crouched position, and waited for what came next.


    Cheng Cheng suddenly had a moment of weakness. When he said ¡®I was worried about you¡¯, in his heart, they seemed to be very inappropriate words. He changed the subject. ¡°If I couldn¡¯t find you again, I would have to die¡­Well, I didn¡¯t mean it like that. The orders I received weren¡¯t to spy, but to protect! After all, you¡¯re now¨C¡±


    Before the words came out of his mouth, Cheng Cheng received a paw with claws to his face. Instead of getting angry, he shot to attention. ¡°Yes! I said the wrong thing. Even if Captain Ping is omega and Therian, he is still the Captain of the Raptors! But, how did you turn into a cat so quickly? Don¡¯t worry, Captain Ping, I¡¯ll report this situation to our superiors and try to solve it as soon as possible¡­¡±


    Yes, immediately applying for the M-type inhibitors to be sent down was the right thing to do. This time, Ping Mo was satisfied. He gave his little brother a look of approval. Since he had been identified, today¡¯s purpose was achieved. Ping Mo waved the tip of his tail, and wanted to leave.


    ¡°Captain!¡±


    Ping Mo stopped in his tracks, and cocked his round fluffy head to show his confusion. Is there anything else?


    Cheng Cheng stammered, ¡°I¡­I¡¯ll take care of you in your current state.¡±


    However, the response from Captain Ping was crisp. He shook his fur, and went straight out the window.


    Just now, when Cheng Cheng made brief physical contact with him, his alpha pheromones had made Ping Mo very uncomfortable. At the moment, Ping Mo only wanted to return to Pei Yutu as soon as possible, so he could rub against those sweet agave, tequila-scented pheromones.


    However, as he was on his way, his body felt a little odd and vaguely familiar. Ping Mo¡¯s heart suddenly had a small, but instinctive, sense of foreboding. It seemed that his bonding time was about to end. The feeling was getting stronger and stronger, so Ping Mo didn¡¯t go to the training ground to find Pei Yutu, but directly to the faculty dormitory.

 CH 7

    As he covered the distance from the complex back to the male alpha staff dormitory, Ping Mo needed to pass the basketball court, the third floor and the auditorium. The distance wasn¡¯t short, and the feeling was getting stronger and stronger, so Ping Mo didn¡¯t dare delay. The whole way, he ran so fast that he almost became a residual shadow.


    When he finally reached his destination, he could see that his faculty dormitory on the second floor around the corner was still as he left it, with the curtains tightly closed and the window left open a small gap. Ping Mo climbed the sycamore tree, walked along the branches, squeezed in through the window gap, and landed deftly on the ground.


    Before he could breathe a sigh of relief, the feeling became extremely strong, and Ping Mo leapt onto the bed at the last minute. He didn¡¯t want to be naked on the floor.


    The next second, the silky, fluffy white cat disappeared, and was replaced by a naked youth. Actually, naked wasn¡¯t quite accurate. Ping Mo still had his cat ears and long tail. The moment his skin touched the air, his long tail subconsciously curled forward to hide his key parts, while the cat ears on top of his head habitually twitched.


    Ping Mo raised his hand to touch his ears, then reached behind his waist to touch his tail. In addition to the fluffy touch, he also felt a handful of smooth, soft skin. He was secretly relieved and put his hand in front of his eyes. The room still had the curtains pulled, and the light was a little dim. He could see the outline of his five fingers clearly. Long fingers with well-defined bones. They were a pair of good hands for carrying a gun and holding a knife.


    After about three or four minutes, even his tail and ears also disappeared, and Ping Mo¡¯s heart relaxed at last. It was finally over!


    His bonding heat had lasted for three days. That wasn¡¯t very long, so it was acceptable.


    Ping Mo moved his joints a little to make sure there was no problem before he got out of bed. Barefoot, he went to the closet to look for clothes. He put on a shirt and a pair of sweatpants before he pulled back the curtains and let the sunlight in. The bedroom was instantly brighter. The room was neatly arranged. The floor in front of the single bed was empty, because his training pants with a hole that had been on the floor when he left, had disappeared.


    They had been specially made with a biodegradable material, and if the material was damaged and left alone, they would soon degrade and disappear. Not a trace of residue would be left. The military would use those materials to make backpacks, clothing, etc., to facilitate the implementation of certain special tasks.


    For Therians like Ping Mo, it was a treasured piece of clothing. Once they were forced to transform, the broken clothing automatically disappeared. It was a good way to hide their identity.


    Unfortunately, it was also expensive. Especially for the penniless Instructor Ping.


    Ping Mo took out his cell phone. The address book was still empty, so he manually entered a series of numbers, thought for a moment, then pressed the dial button.


    The other end of the faculty dormitory was extraordinarily noisy. The stray cat kept by Teaching Assistant Lu and Teaching Assistant Pei had suddenly run away. Although the little kitten ate and drank from Teaching Assistant Pei, was only close to Teaching Assistant Pei, and refused to let Lu DongWang touch it, it was a total little wolf. 1


    Pei Yutu, as the ¡®culprit¡¯ who lost the cat, also felt guilty. He couldn¡¯t resist the condemnation from his own good heart and joined the cat hunt. Thus, the hallway was full of their affectionate calls.


    These two alphas were twenty-five years of age, and in top physical shape, especially Teaching Assistant Pei who spent his childhood in the army, and was always shouting across a field.


    The chorus of ¡°Mimi,¡± ¡°Mimi where are you?¡± was as loud as a bell. In the corridor, it echoed, and the auditory effect was very shocking.


    It would make sense to say that they scared the cat away alive.


    However, the entire building¡¯s military instructors and civilian instructors hadn¡¯t dared to stop the two people from disturbing everyone. After having worked together for so many days, they more or less had some understanding of each other. The soldiers seconded from the army were rather wild, especially Teaching Assistant Pei, who was a tough character to mess with.


    He joined the army at the age of eighteen and was selected for the Emergency Mobile Combat Unit at the age of twenty. With his superior skills and ruthlessness, he was stationed at the most remote extra-terrestrial space station, and had gathered numerous war achievements.


    Ordinary people weren¡¯t willing to touch his luck.


    However, Instructor Ping was obviously not an ordinary person.


    Ping Mo was wearing a loose t-shirt, his short hair was a little messy, and he seemed to be catching up on sleep. His tired eyes narrowed as he said, ¡°Can you be quiet? It¡¯s like you¡¯re calling the dead.¡±


    His voice wasn¡¯t loud. It even had a soft nasal sound, but both Pei Yutu and Lu DongWang stopped ¡®screaming¡¯ as if they were forbidden to do so.


    Lu DongWang looked at Ping Mo. ¡°Ah¡­No. I¡¯m sorry, did I disturb your rest?¡±


    Pei Yutu, ¡°Damn. Ping¡­Instructor Ping, you¡¯re back?¡±


    Pei Yutu actually had half a sentence after that of ¡®you skip work and act as if you are missing,¡¯ but was interrupted by Lu DongWang¡¯s, ¡°Fuck! He, he, he is Instructor Ping?¡±


    ¡°¡­¡± Ping Mo woke up a little groggy. He didn¡¯t have the patience to talk to these two people. ¡°Look at the time. If the noise continues, I will throw you both out.¡±


    Captain Ping Mo was used to being a superior person, and the words of command came easily out of his mouth, but did Pei Yutu find it convincing? Instead of retreating, he pressed forward until they were almost face to face. ¡°Instructor Ping, you are a bit angry.¡±


    He remembered that Ping Mo was a cleanliness freak and hated physical contact, so he intentionally moved close to him. However, Instructor Ping had already passed his bonding heat and carefully sprayed the barrier agent, so he was immune to the alpha¡¯s pheromones and stayed firmly in place. ¡°I¡¯m angry, and want to beat people up.¡±


    Ping Mo was shorter than Pei Yutu by half a head, and compared to his thin body shape, he had a whole field of skills. With just a few words, he had set the tone of ¡®I am the boss¡¯. The atmosphere was momentarily tense.


    Lu DongWang was so scared that he rushed out in two or three steps and forcibly hugged Pei Yutu, ¡°Brother Pei! Brother Pei! The time is late, we should rest!¡± In his ear he quickly whispered, ¡°Brother, Brother. He is your top supervisor. Your future evaluation report when you leave the school will be written by him! We are here to ¡®gild the lily,¡¯ not to fight! This is a school. This is very unseemly. You can go back to the school officials! If you don¡¯t, I¡¯d like to, just for the sake of my brother. Meal time has passed and Mimi won¡¯t be able to return tonight.¡± He raised his voice again as he pulled Pei Yutu back, not forgetting to turn around and say goodbye to Ping Mo, ¡°Instructor Ping, you also rest!¡±


    Finally he pulled Pei Yutu back to the dormitory. Lu DongWang was a little disoriented, and not because he almost fought, of course. He and Pei Yutu weren¡¯t just comrades. Over the years, he had become familiar with pulling Brother Pei out of fights.


    Rather, it was because¡­


    ¡°He is Instructor Ping.¡± Lu DongWang was stuck on repeat. ¡°Strange, so strange. So, he is Instructor Ping¡­ Instructor Ping is really¡­¡±


    Pei Yutu couldn¡¯t listen any longer and said, ¡°He can really play the B, right?¡± 2


    Lu DongWang thought back to Ping Mo¡¯s aura of dominance, and felt a sense of sorrow. ¡°Yes¡­no. I mean, I¡¯ve never seen such a good-looking person in my life.¡± No wonder Pei Yutu, the extreme face-con with perverse vision, praised him for his beauty. It was a pity that such a good-looking person was an alpha¡­


    He saw that Lu DongWang was frozen, so Pei Yutu slapped him on the back. ¡°Don¡¯t think about it. He¡¯s an alpha.¡± A pretty annoying alpha.


    For some reason, he suddenly thought of the little gray-blue eyed fur ball. So soft, sticky and clingy. That was the character such a beautiful little thing should have.


    After Ping Mo resumed work, the most happy people were the omegas in the new Weapons Engineering Academy, the so-called ¡°official level to crush people.¡± When Instructor Ping sat there, Teaching Assistant Pei Yutu lost the right to speak, which resulted in their training intensity plummeting.


    Not only did the omegas of the new Weapons Engineering Academy like Instructor Ping, but within a few days, all the omegas in the university were running to the training grounds with New Weapons square-shaped formation in their class schedules. The rumor that New Weapons had ¡°two super handsome, top alpha instructors¡± soon spread throughout the school.


    The other one was even better looking than the movie stars, especially when he was dismantling weapons or teaching close combat skills. His skillful techniques and amazing explosive power, wouldn¡¯t let people keep their feet.


    Instructor Ping, although grumpy, knew how to pity the jade, 3 and also he would especially tease others.


    When he was in a good mood, he usually omitted calling names and directly simplified things to ¡®girl¡¯ or ¡®child¡¯. The new Weapons Academy omegas felt their cheeks blush and their hearts flutter. Even if the intensity of the training was lower, they all felt like they were injected with chicken blood, and became more positive.


    Pei Yutu had only one word to say about this. Playboy.


    It was worthy of the extorting king, who was like a peacock that was spreading its tail.


    However, understanding the extorting king wasn¡¯t enough.


    It was Friday, and there was a rare Saturday where there was no training coming. After training, the instructors could also follow the students on vacation. For those who were there year-round and stationed in a remote area, this was undoubtedly a rare opportunity to relax. Everyone was eager to take advantage of this chance to stroll around Star City.


    However, Pei Yutu was called by Ping Mo to the public office. Instructor Ping was also about to go out to relax. It was rare for him to not wear the big, loose shirt of the coalition army but instead a set of ordinary casual off-the-rack clothes. It raised the ceiling of his face value significantly and looked particularly pleasing to the eye.


    The ¡®pleasing to the eye¡¯ Instructor Ping pointed to a thick stack of plans, and opened his mouth. ¡°Pei, you will need to take this time to write the teaching and training plans. Oh right, it must be handed in on Monday, so you will have to work hard this weekend.¡±

 CH 8

    With Ping Mo these days, Pei Yutu had basically summed up his experience this way. Under normal circumstances, that person only called him by his surname, so if he called him ¡°Teaching Assistant Pei¡± or ¡°Xiao Pei,¡± it meant he was about to start playing the B.


    As expected, this sudden assignment on the big weekend was clearly to screw him.


    In fact, while the Instructor Ping in front of him claimed to be two years older, his features seemed extremely young. For those who didn¡¯t know, they would think he was an 18 or 19 year-old student. To have such a face combined with acting like such a serious old man was particularly strange.


    Pei Yutu pressed his big hand on the pile of plans. He twisted his thumb along the opening of the book from bottom to top, and the pages clattered as he slid his fingers through them. ¡°So much to write?¡±


    Instructor Ping raised his chin slightly. His long eyelashes drooped slightly while his eyes fell on the open title page, which he gave a light tap. ¡°The requirements are all in the table of contents. Cadet life, safety management, daily drills, pulling plans and most importantly, thematic training should be on the agenda. Pay attention to training for specific environments and scenarios¡­¡±


    He poured out his demands like a bamboo tube, 1 and with each additional word Pei Yutu¡¯s face darkened.


    With such a huge workload, he could do nothing else on this rare weekend off.


    ¡°¡­Anyway, take a good look at the requirements. Write in detail, no less than eight thousand words each. On Monday morning, send it directly to Teaching Team Leader Hu Lei.¡±


    ¡°Eight thousand words?¡± Pei Yutu snapped the plan book shut. ¡°I can¡¯t write that!¡±


    At the same time, Teaching Assistant Pei habitually straightened his back, to his full 1.9 meter height which increased his oppressive force. This attitude was actually very disrespectful to Instructor Ping, but Ping Mo didn¡¯t do anything. He sat his butt down on the boss¡¯s chair, while his right hand tapped very leisurely on the armrest. ¡°Oh? What¡¯s the difficulty?¡±


    The veins in Pei Yutu¡¯s neck showed. ¡°Just can¡¯t write¨C¡±


    Before he could finish, Ping Mo answered the second half of his sentence. ¡°You have to overcome the difficulties. After all, this is your job as a teaching assistant, and it will be reflected in your evaluation report.¡±


    ¡­So here it was.


    ¡°You¡¯re threatening me?!¡± Pei Yutu glared at Ping Mo. He was already a loud talker, and because of his violent tone, the volume went even higher than usual. Several students who were passing by outside the school building shook with fear. However, Ping Mo who faced him straight on, not only hadn¡¯t moved, he even nodded honestly.


    Pei Yutu, ¡°¡­¡±


    ¡°I hear you¡¯re to be promoted to major when you get back? Young and talented,¡± Ping Mo said as he stood up. He stepped forward and patted Pei Yutu¡¯s upper arm like an elder, and used some force to slap his strong, tough arm. ¡°Do a good job!¡±


    Pei Yutu was so angry that his veins popped out. ¡°Ping, you should stop!¡±


    Pei Yutu¡¯s original intention was to drag the man out for a lesson, but he had no chance now, which made him even more furious. He became more and more intense to show this extorting king his power.


    This public office was for the temporary use of all instructors. Although the area was large, it was full of work stations, so there wasn¡¯t much room to move. Pei Yutu quickly used his brute force to squeeze Instructor Ping into a corner. The two were so close that they could feel each other¡¯s breath. The faint scents of tequila and vetiver grass tangled together, and their posture also looked very suggestive. Pei Yutu¡¯s big hands were wrapped around Ping Mo¡¯s waist, then Pei Yutu¡¯s hand halted against a sharp military dagger.


    ¡°¡­Instructor Ping, do you carry a dagger with you twenty-four hours a day?¡± Pei Yutu increased the strength of his hands. His large hands were iron pincers, and his grip strength was at least a hundred kilograms. 2 He could easily break the neck of an adult man, but Ping Mo¡¯s expression never changed.


    Ping Mo raised his eyebrows at him, his beautiful gray blue eyes full of provocation. ¡°Yeah. I brought four weapons today.¡±


    Pei Yutu hadn¡¯t expected Ping¡¯s bones to be so hard. He wasn¡¯t saying a word even though he was gripping him so tightly. He was still so calm and collected, that he felt more and more that he had lost this game.


    He suddenly felt something hard and metallic like a knife handle. He just heard Instructor Ping say he brought other weapons, so he felt down in the direction of the object as he tried to grab the knife handle and take the weapon. ¡°Let¡¯s see what you have¨C¡°


    Pei Yutu, ¡°!¡±


    Ping Mo, ¡°¡­¡±


    Pei Yutu¡¯s ¡®grab the hilt of the knife¡¯ action stopped abruptly, and both of them froze.


    The hilt was much shorter than expected, and he seemed to have accidentally squeezed Instructor Ping¡¯s high-class ass. Plus, the force was not small and easily dismissed. It was a solid grab.


    ¡°¡­¡± Pei Yutu felt for a moment that Instructor Ping Mo really wanted to plunge that military dagger into his back, and stab a bloody hole in him on the spot.


    However, Ping Mo still held onto the last vestiges of his sanity, and only put a fist into Pei Yutu. The force of this punch was strong and precise. In pain, Teaching Assistant Pei let go, and Ping Mo smoothly slipped away, then strode out.


    ¡°¡­Hiss!¡± Pei Yutu covered his belly and said sarcastically, ¡°Why such a big reaction?  Like I took advantage of you. We¡¯re alphas, there is nothing to pinch¡­¡±


    The truth was, the skin under his hand was really, indescribably good.


    While the two of them were fighting, Pei Yutu could clearly feel the amazing, explosive power that lurked under that tender skin, but the part further down was¡­exceptionally soft.


    The softness touched his heart and soul. Pei Yutu couldn¡¯t stop his mind couldn¡¯t from filling with such thoughts. It¡¯s really strange. He¡¯s so soft, but he also can be so fucking beautiful.


    Even now, the palm of his hand still had a residual sense from that touch, while his fingertips were tingly and numb for a long time. Pei Yutu wasn¡¯t comfortable, and rubbed his nose. ¡°Fuck, I can¡¯t be blamed. Who knew he had half a knife handle there, and nothing underneath.¡±


    At this point, his phone suddenly lit up.


    The military terminals were confidential, so after they came to the AMTC, they used civilian cell phones to contact other instructors, faculty, and school leaders. Pei Yutu swiped the screen and found a message from Ping Mo. [That was a particle whip emitter.]


    Pei Yutu, ¡°¡­¡±


    A particle whip emitter, as the name implied, could instantly emit a stream of high-energy particles. He actually carried this kind of highly destructive weapon with him?


    Ping Mo: [By the way, if you have that much extra energy, you can also look ahead to writing up the Red and Blue Match at the end of the semester, the results of which will also have an impact on your final evaluation.]


    ¡°¡­ Fuck.¡± Even though he had gone and left, he still didn¡¯t forget to threaten him.


    The extortion king was still the extortion king. Pei Yutu managed to push away his strange feelings, went back to the workstation and looked at the thick pile of papers.


    ¡°Tsk. Surname Ping, you gave me this job, so you can¡¯t regret it.¡±


    When Pei Yutu rushed back to the faculty dormitory with the papers in his arms, he ran into Lu DongWang and Cao LingXin who were changing their clothes.


    ¡°Pei, you came back just in time. You guys help me check together. How handsome is this? Can I attract a beautiful omega when I go out?¡± Lu DongWang asked.


    Cao LingXin pushed his glasses up and said mercilessly, ¡°If you¡¯re standing with Pei, whatever you wear is the same. No one will see you.¡±


    Lu DongWang immediately wailed and yelled, ¡°Let¡¯s not live, let¡¯s destroy together!¡± and pounced on Cao LingXin to die with him.


    Pei Yutu waved his hand impatiently against the chaos. ¡°I have a mission. I can¡¯t go out!¡±


    Lu and Cao both stopped and said in unison, ¡°What mission could you have at this time?¡±


    Pei Yutu then briefly recounted Instructor Ping¡¯s evil deeds, which definitely aroused the same hatred among his comrades.


    Lu DongWang, ¡°Fuck. This is intentionally picking a fight, right?¡±


    Cao LingXin, ¡°Maybe it¡¯s because of prestige. After all, subordinates like Old Pei aren¡¯t easy to control, plus Instructor Ping¡¯s temper¡­You two happen to be in a tit-for-tat, but this time he can give you a mission, so it¡¯s definitely mean. Old Pei, what are you going to do?¡±


    Pei Yutu sat down on the sofa, and slapped the stack of plans with the palm of his hand. ¡°I¡¯ve got it all figured out, it¡¯s cool!¡±


    Cao LingXin laughed and cried at the same time. ¡°I¡¯m not asking you how you¡¯re going to complete this task, but your relationship with the top. After all, you still have to work with Instructor Ping until the end of the semester¡­¡±


    ¡°Oh, you meant Ping.¡± Pei Yutu ran his fingers through his spiky hair. After a moment of silence, he said, ¡°I will fuck him up sooner or later.¡±


    Lu DongWang, ¡°!¡± Listen to the words of the tiger and the wolf! He suspected that Brother Pei was too defeated by Instructor Ping right now, and was blinded by anger.


    At that moment, Lu DongWang didn¡¯t want to touch Pei¡¯s bad luck, so he pulled Brother Cao away. Cao LingXin wanted to persuade him not to get too aggressive with his top boss, but he was dragged away by Lu DongWang, so he had to find an opportunity to say it later.


    Ping Mo¡¯s face changed after he came out of the public office. However, he held out until he got to the male alpha bathroom and locked himself in a cubicle. He made sure no one was around, before he let out a ¡°hiss¡± of pain. Ping Mo lifted his shirt, and turned his head to see his waist which was indeed bruised.


    The bruises were really there.


    Ping Mo silently threw another set of tasks at Teaching Assistant Pei, and thought, This was a big problem.


    He had a little secret that few people knew. The legendary hated-to-be-touched, and fight-a-war-without-fearing-death Raptor Captain in fact, was very afraid of pain.


    The beast surnamed Pei had grabbed him hard. Ping Mo carefully touched the injury, and immediately scrunched up his face. Still, though the pain was bad, the bruises began to dissipate at a speed visible to the naked eye.


    He never used any medicine, and never received treatment. Since he was a child, no matter how badly he was injured, he could heal himself. Even very serious wounds would eventually become smooth white skin. It was one of the reasons why Ping Mo didn¡¯t fear death, but he still feared the pain.


    He hated pain.


    Ping Mo waited a moment in the cubicle before standing up straight again, and fished out his phone. The chat screen had a screenshot of a location, with the words: [Ping, I¡¯ll be waiting for you here. [heart]]


    Ping Mo put the phone back into his coat pocket, and washed his hands before he slowly walked out the door. He said nothing until he was out of the school, then suddenly spoke to the air. ¡°Don¡¯t follow.¡±


    ¡°¡­¡±


    There was silence around him.


    Ping Mo said easily, ¡°Cheng Cheng, I taught you how to spy on people.¡±


    ¡ù¡ù¡ù¡ù¡ù¡ù


    Pei Yutu: Wife is super soft¡­ (///v///)

 CH 9

    Ping Mo waited for a few moments until a young man in a duck-billed hat came out from behind an arched wall. He went to Ping Mo, and bowed his head slightly. ¡°Captain.¡±


    Ping Mo asked, ¡°Your mission is to watch me twenty-four hours a day?¡±


    ¡°Protection!¡± Cheng Cheng explained in a panic. ¡°I¡¯m not spying. It¡¯s safe in the school, but outside of the school I¡¯m afraid you¨C¡±


    Ping Mo interrupted him, ¡°Afraid that an omega might be in danger?¡±


    Cheng Cheng shut up.


    Ping Mo laughed lightly. ¡°You need to be cured of this straight A cancer. No wonder you don¡¯t have a date even at your age.¡±


    When Captain Ping was in the Raptors, he was afraid that his Therian identity would be exposed, so he intentionally kept his distance from his men and seldom laughed.


    This was the first time Cheng Cheng had seen Ping Mo smile at him like that. The corners of his lips turned up, his gray-blue eyes filled with a fine light, the sunset shadowed the bridge of his narrow nose, and he was haloed a bright color that appeared to soften his whole person. Cheng Cheng froze as he looked at him. His face was suddenly a little hot. ¡°I, I¡­¡±


    Ping Mo did not wait for him to ¡°I¡± again. ¡°Cheng Cheng, trust me. You¡¯re just worried that they will trouble me, right?¡±


    Cheng Cheng immediately said, ¡°Of course not! Everyone on the team from top to bottom trusts you! Even Colonel Lu believes¨C¡±


    ¡°That¡¯s fine. I didn¡¯t just become an omega today, Cheng Cheng. I¡¯ve always been one.¡± Ping Mo patted the youth¡¯s shoulder. ¡°After all, I brought the entire Ping team back every time from so many dangerous missions. You should know my abilities, so go back.¡±


    ¡°Ping Mo, where are you going? Can I accompany you? Not to protect, just¡­accompany you.¡± Cheng Cheng said.


    Ping Mo rejected it without a thought. ¡°The place isn¡¯t suitable for you.¡±


    In terms of looks, Cheng Cheng was tall, with a high nose and single eyelids. Even in civilian clothes, he was a tall, well-defined young man who also had a well-trained aura of righteousness.


    Where he was going today was a shady place, and Cheng Cheng¡¯s temperament would be too out of place.


    But¡­


    Ping Mo took off Cheng Cheng¡¯s duck-billed hat, and nonchalantly put it on his head. Then he held his palms facing inward, and waved his hands casually outward. ¡°All right, go back.¡±


    ¡°¡­Yes, Captain.¡±


    Although Cheng Cheng faithfully promised, Ping Mo was sure that the man wasn¡¯t going to be so easily obedient. However, since he taught him tracking and counter-tracking, it was easy to get rid of him.


    Ping Mo went around two streets, managed to lose the ¡®tail¡¯ that had continued to trail quietly behind him, then followed the location map on his phone and went straight to his appointment.


    It was a music cafe decorated inside and out with gold and glitter. Except for the waiter and the boss¡¯s wife, there were no customers. But that was normal. At this time, the whole of Taiping Street had little business. This was actually a bar street, so it was quiet and peaceful during the day. At night, the whole street would send a magic sound into the ears. Pheromones and alcohol mixed together, and almost every day it bred a thousand strange and dirty things.


    How dare they name it Taiping Street? 1


    Ping Mo had just thought that, when he heard a sweet, imperial voice shout enthusiastically, ¡°Ping! I¡¯m over here!¡±


    Leng Li waved excitedly, then jumped into Ping Mo¡¯s arms like a swallow dives into a forest. Leng Li hugged him tightly and pouted. ¡°I¡¯m so excited to see you!¡±


    All female alphas had big boobs, and Leng Li, as a female alpha in her prime, had a plump and exquisite figure. Since Ping Mo was hugged very tightly, this pair of puffy breasts were pressed hard against him, which made Instructor Ping Mo gasp.


    Ping Mo tore the person out of his arms so he could exhale. ¡°Li Li, do you know what it means to be a man and a woman?¡±


    ¡°Don¡¯t be afraid, we¡¯re both alphas.¡± Leng Li wasn¡¯t discouraged after being pushed away, and took Ping Mo¡¯s arm.


    A waiter opened the door for them, and said respectfully, ¡°Madam boss, dinner is ready.¡±


    Leng Li changed from her warm and naive appearance before Ping Mo, and waved her hand like a big sister. ¡°All of you go down. Don¡¯t disturb me and my brother as we catch up.¡±


    Now she was sitting down with her hand on her cheek. Her newly done burgundy nails were as soft as cream, her make-up was exquisite, her eyelashes were well brushed, and she blinked them like a fan, as she tried to send a secret glance. ¡°It¡¯s just that I haven¡¯t seen you for so long.¡±


    Unfortunately, Instructor Ping was oblivious as he shook his head and sighed. ¡°Always so big-hearted. How will you find a partner in the future?¡±


    Leng Li, ¡°Then I¡¯ll marry you!¡±


    Ping Mo didn¡¯t even bother to lift his eyelids. ¡°Don¡¯t be silly. How can two alphas be together?¡±


    Leng Li bristled, ¡°I don¡¯t mind.¡±


    ¡°I¡¯m looking for you.¡± Ping Mo couldn¡¯t grind his teeth any further, so he went straight to the point. ¡°Help me buy something.¡±


    By this time, the waiter had already served dinner. In addition to the foie gras and wine, he also brought an additional candlestick.


    The store usually sold afternoon tea, so this food was for Ping Mo, specially bought from a Western restaurant chef. Leng Li knew her Brother Ping was picky. She waved away the waiter, then asked expectantly and eagerly, ¡°How is the taste?¡±


    When she saw Ping Mo slowly swallow a bite and nod, Leng Li said happily, ¡°Ping, what do you want to buy? I¡¯m familiar with the black market in Star City.¡±


    ¡°Not something easy. It¡¯s a controlled substance. M-type inhibitors.¡±


    Leng Li didn¡¯t react for a moment. ¡°Oh. The Therian inhibitors. What do you need that for?¡±


    Ping Mo only lifted his eyelashes, and looked at her quietly with no intention of answering. Leng Li was busy thinking aloud, ¡°Another confidential mission! I know. Don¡¯t ask, don¡¯t ask¡­It¡¯s just that this kind of medicine is really not very easy to buy¡­¡±


    M-type inhibitors, also known as Therian special inhibitors. As the name suggested, they were originally developed to help Therians smoothly through their bonding heat. However, people soon discovered that this drug, if used on betas or alphas, could instead ¡®induce heat¡¯ and it had a certain addictive nature.


    The number of Therians was already very small, and the normal demand wasn¡¯t large, so M-type inhibitors were finally added to the list of Alliance Controlled Drugs. Real Therians could submit their applications from their domicile. After tedious and lengthy layers of review, they would then have to go to their local Omega Rights Association regularly.


    Although the drug could induce heat, it wasn¡¯t without alternatives, and because it also was expensive, there weren¡¯t many black market buyers, which meant there was little market for it.


    ¡°Give me two weeks,¡± Leng Li said. ¡°That should be enough to get the goods from outside the country.¡±


    Ping Mo had no objections. ¡°Also, order a few more sets of clothes made of biodegradable materials in the same size as before.¡±


    Leng Li¡¯s mouth was still chewing steak. ¡°Mn¡­¡±


    ¡°And¡­¡± Ping Mo hesitated for a moment. He wanted to say, ¡®Is there any way to make quick money?¡¯ but it rolled around in his throat, and finally came out as, ¡°One more thing.¡±


    Leng Li saw him hesitate for a long time, and thought he was worried that it would be difficult to accomplish, so she patted her chest and promised, ¡°Since you first placed me in Star City, I haven¡¯t been idle for a moment. Tell me, Ping, what is it?¡±


    ¡°Gilt roses,¡± Ping Mo said. ¡°Has anyone bought these flowers from the black market?¡±


    Leng Li¡¯s eyes widened. ¡°You mean?!¡±


    ¡°I suspect that ¡®Ghost Ear¡¯ himself has come to the main planet.¡±


    Ping Mo was going to go back after he had finished his business, but Leng Li claimed that Ping Mo had lost weight and his old size must be wrong, so she had to take him back for new measurements.


    Tomorrow was the weekend, there was no hurry to go back to school, so Ping Mo covered his face with the duck-billed cap, and leaned back in the chair to wait.


    Now it was almost nine o¡¯clock, and completely dark. Taiping Street was brightly lit, bars and nightclubs were starting to open one after another. Leng Li¡¯s music cafe was nominally a pretty mecca for drinking tea and listening to songs, but with just a few young people clocking in during the day, even the rent couldn¡¯t be earned back.


    It was also an underground casino.


    Leng Li carried a small rabbit fur clutch bag, stepped on seven centimeters of nude high heels as she stopped to explain business matters, and was ready to take her Brother Ping out to skip work.


    She quietly glanced at Ping Mo, and saw that he had pulled down the brim of his hat to cover most of his face. He was extremely relaxed as he leaned on the back of the chair, and his eyes were closed to recuperate. She decided to use the front desk mirror to quickly fix her makeup.


    When Pei Yutu got out of his cab, he happened to see the back of a woman doing her makeup through the floor-to-ceiling glass wall. He read the words on his cell phone and matched it to the ones on the building. ¡°I¡¯m here. There¡¯s a music cafe here. Quite literary. It¡¯s called Ink¡­¡±

 CH 10

    The most intoxicating nightlife spot in Star City was Taiping Street. To have fun here, you had to have money. One had to be involved in the same things. With a lot of money, rich young men and women could get as many handsome men and beautiful women as they wanted. The moral values of everyone there were all over the place.


    Pei Yutu didn¡¯t really look at the music cafe called Ink. He went in another direction, as he followed the directions on his phone.


    His rare weekend had been spoiled by Ping, so Pei Yutu wasn¡¯t in the mood to go out anymore. He didn¡¯t know how those young masters had learned about his return to the main planet, but they coaxed him out to give him a good reception and a good gathering.


    He was an anomaly in the circle of the second generation. He was neither working in business as he waited to inherit the family business, nor was he pretending to go to college and be an art major to mix up his life like other idle young lords. Without saying a word to anyone, he joined the army. The army had few holidays, especially after someone was transferred to the field, so it had been a long time since he had met with these young masters.


    When Pei Yutu arrived at the private room, a dozen beautiful boys and girls had already opened a good wine. Those boys and girls had long heard that today¡¯s protagonist was a super rich second generation, but they hadn¡¯t expected him to be so tall and handsome. Laughingly, they began to swarm him and asked to fill his wine. Pei Yutu drank well, but unfortunately his mouth was quite poisonous, so after three sentences no one else dared approach.


    ¡°Are your eyelids pulled with a kitchen knife? So wide.¡±


    ¡°What material is your nose pad? It¡¯s translucent. This technique is so outdated. People only did it like that when my mom was young.¡±


    ¡°Stay away from me, I might be allergic to your foundation. A-choo!¡±


    ¡°¡­¡±


    In less than twenty minutes, the room full of handsome men and women were almost unable to maintain a smile, however this poisonous master was also a soldier gangster, fierce and tall. He didn¡¯t know how to pity the jade, so people didn¡¯t dare to talk back. They could only stiffen their smiles, and swallow their anger.


    Yang Kai and Fu Yang surrounded Pei Yutu, one on the left and one on the right, which filled several boys and girls with relief. ¡°Pei, it¡¯s been a few years but your vision is still so high.¡±


    ¡°Yes, don¡¯t tense up, I heard that the army is full of alphas, and you haven¡¯t had a vacation yet. How have you held out so long, without being able to relax and unwind?¡±


    Pei Yutu crossed his legs. With his voice loud and clear over the tinkling heavy metal background music, ¡°I¡¯d rather have a good man than a bad one!¡±


    Once in a while, the young masters got together, of course not only to get the girl, but to pick up the boys. They would play around for a while, then just like changing music, they would exchange feelings together while most were drunk.


    A young man who was hugging a fresh-faced omega boy, held up a cup and said vaguely, ¡°I really admire Pei. When he went to join the army, I thought it was arranged by General Dai. I didn¡¯t expect Pei to go to boot camp. He had no one to rely on! Pei, I respect you. Respect you as a man!¡±


    General Dai was Pei Yutu¡¯s grandfather, but Pei Yutu never announced that to the public. In the barracks, except for a few senior generals, only Lu DongWang knew. But Lu DongWang was a child of Alliance¡¯s military bosses. These rich kids were not in the same circle.


    Pei Yutu drank another round, but felt dizzy from all the high men and women in the room. He stood up, then went out to smoke a cigarette and get some air. Fu Yang also drank a little, then decided to go out for air with him.


    As a result, just as the two just went out, Fu Yang¡¯s expression became astonished as he elbowed Pei Yutu. ¡°Beauty! Hey! Pei, look, how about that girl? Excellent!¡±


    Pei Yutu followed his line of sight. He felt that the person was dressed familiarly, like that back he¡¯d seen when he first arrived at Taiping Street.


    Leng Li wore a champagne-colored dress that showed off her figure, nude heels that lengthened her already long calves by seven centimeters, carefully tended curls that hung loosely on her shoulders, a full set of diamond earrings and pendant necklace that reflected a brilliant light in the city¡¯s neon, exquisite makeup, and enchanting red lips.


    Fu Yang, as a knowledgeable nightclub prince, was full of praise. Pei Yutu took a glance at her and gave a cold evaluation of three words, ¡°She¡¯s okay.¡±


    ¡°?¡± Fu Yang thought, This is called ¡®okay¡¯? Their brother Pei¡¯s standard for good looks was too harsh!


    Pei Yutu smoked a cigarette while he listened to Fu Yang¡¯s tsk-tsk sighs. ¡°How come all the famous flowers have owners? Pei, do you think I should go and loosen the soil?¡±


    ¡°Maybe she¡¯s an alpha. You want to diig her up so she¡¯ll fuck you?¡± Pei Yutu did not even bother to take a look this time.


    But Fu Yang was very persistent. ¡°Although I¡¯m a beta, my vision is very accurate. That little bird-like one is certainly an omega. Should we go closer to see?¡±


    Pei Yutu was annoyed by him. He reluctantly took a look, and then the cigarette almost fell out of his mouth. ¡°!¡±


    The woman was holding a youth who wore a duck-billed cap. The brim was low, the night was dark, but that figure and the set of clothes¡­straight legs wrapped in slacks, and the rounded buttocks¡­he still remembered the feel.


    Ping Mo frowned, and stopped in his tracks. ¡°We¡¯re here to measure my size?¡±


    Leng Li shook his arm, and smiled cheekily. ¡°It¡¯s custom-made. Ping you might not know it, but that biodegradable material wasn¡¯t initially a military specialty. The first to use it were the erotic dancers since¡­It¡¯s easy to tear, you know. Right?¡±


    Ping Mo, ¡°¡­¡±


    Leng Li, ¡°Ping, it¡¯s okay to take off the hat. They are all my people inside. You¡¯ve seen them before.¡±


    Ping Mo hesitated for a moment, but took off his hat.


    Not far away, Fu Yang screamed a series of ¡°shits,¡± until Leng Li pulled Ping Mo in the store. Even that still didn¡¯t pull him out of the exhilaration. Fu Yang felt he was in a beauty blast. Even the wine¡¯s effects went away.


    ¡°Pei, did you see that? That boy wearing a duck-billed cap? Just now that big chest you said was okay, but if that omega is still okay, then with your vision I estimate that you will stay a bachelor for a lifetime.¡±


    Somehow, when Pei Yutu saw Leng Li and Ping Mo¡¯s intimate behavior, he felt very unhappy. 10,000 times more unhappy than when he lost a precious weekend because of Instructor Ping. He grunted through his nose. ¡°When did I say she was average? That bitch is ugly as hell.¡±


    Was Ping¡¯s taste for big breasts?


    ¡­Wait a minute.


    Pei Yutu grabbed Fu Yang¡¯s collar, and pointed his hand at the fancy store Ping Mo just entered. ¡°What is that store?¡±


    Why did it look so unorthodox?


    Fu Yang was a beta who was also considered healthy and sporty, but Brother Pei used too much strength in his excitement with that tug, against which Fu Yang was like a weak little chicken. He was shocked, and jabbered an explanation. ¡°It¡¯s¡­That, it¡¯s all erotic uniforms or something. An adult store.¡±


    Pei Yutu let go of Fu Yang with the sentence, ¡°Tell the brothers I have to go first.¡± Then chased after him with great strides.


    Fu Yang also wanted to follow the little beauty to see. Unfortunately, he didn¡¯t dare to continue to follow the furious Pei, so he honestly agreed to go back and pass the word.


    Pei Yutu also didn¡¯t understand why he was so upset, but he aggressively followed him in. He thought he would see some lewd scenes, such as Instructor Ping and the big boobs hugging or something. He hadn¡¯t expected big boobs to be gone, while Ping Mo and some others were chatting.


    ¡°If you want to earn quick money, then boxing, of course! Sister Li will be able to place the bets¡­Ping has really steady hands and can win. I¡¯ve seen you fight, you¡¯re really tough!¡± The man who spoke was a small man. As he spoke, he gave him a thumbs up, his eyes full of admiration.


    Ping Mo seemed to think that these ¡®deeds¡¯ weren¡¯t worth mentioning. He casually waved his hand, and asked, ¡°Is there anything else? Something lighter.¡±


    Pei Yutu stared at him. He had such a light-hearted look, and he couldn¡¯t help it. The corners of his lips rose, while in his heart he silently cursed. An extortion king.


    That person was like this. He would rather die to save face, but also loved to pretend to be invisible.


    The small man laughed lewdly. ¡°Easy is not that easy. But with that face, the club, opposite, will have rich women grabbing to buy you.¡±


    Ping Mo didn¡¯t get angry. He laughed and cursed, as he feigned anger and kicked him. The small man seemed very familiar with that look.


    ¡°¡­¡± Pei Yutu thought he might have heard his boss¡¯s little secret. So he was short of money? But his mind still couldn¡¯t help but think about that little man¡¯s suggestion. Buy Instructor Ping? Fuck, thinking about it was kinda lewd!


    ¡°Does this guest want to come in?¡± A sweet, imperial voice interrupted Pei Yutu¡¯s thoughts. It was actually the ¡®big boobs¡¯.


    Although this store sold erotic uniforms, it was a high-end line and believed in tailoring. When Ping Mo arrived, the chief designer, that was the big tailor, happened to be away so Leng Li had personally invited him back then ran into Pei Yutu as he blocked the doorway.


    Temperament was a very magical thing. Even if Pei Yutu hadn¡¯t said a word and just quietly stood there, he had the kind of hinted at, but not directly fierce aura, that people feared, and made them suspect that he was there to find fault.


    Both the chief designer and Leng Li were a bit nervous, but Pei Yutu was more attuned. As Leng Li approached him, he noticed and said, ¡°Are you an alpha?¡±


    ¡°¡­¡± Somehow, even though it was the first time Leng Li saw this man, he didn¡¯t like her very much. It could even be said that he had a subtle hostility, so although the other party seemed to be unpleasant, she still sneered back, ¡°What¡¯s wrong with being an alpha? Aren¡¯t you one?¡±


    Pei Yutu opened his mouth, and pointed at Ping Mo. ¡°¡­I mean, he is also an alpha, so why did you hold him so tightly just now?¡±


    Leng Li didn¡¯t show any surprise, and puffed out her proud chest as she said, ¡°Why not! Do you discriminate against AxA relationships?¡±


    Instructor Ping heard the commotion and looked over. He almost choked on his own saliva, and said, ¡°Li Li! What are you talking about?¡±


    Then, without waiting for Leng Li¡¯s rebuttal, he said to Pei Yutu, ¡°Teaching Assistant Pei, why did you come here in the middle of the night? You seem to have a rich nightlife. Have you finished writing your lesson plan?¡±


    Pei Yutu was still immersed in the shock of Leng Li¡¯s ¡®AxA love¡¯ just now. If it were under the usual circumstances, he would have fought back when he heard such a sarcastic comment from Instructor Ping. ¡°I have to write 8,000 words this weekend, but I¡¯m free tonight.¡±

 CH 11

    Pei Yutu finished his explanation honestly, but then suddenly reacted. If we are all out to play, why am I the one who is so weak and being questioned by you?


    At that moment, the designer Leng Li had brought back was already in position with a ruler and politely said to Ping Mo, ¡°Shall we start now?¡±


    Pei Yutu¡¯s eyes were practically glazed over, even if he had just heard Leng Li¡¯s shocking words ¡®AxA love¡¯ he was still thinking of Ping Mo as the above instructor. After all, with Leng Li¡¯s extremely feminine and proud body, and her attitude towards Ping Mo, it was all there so she should wear a uniform! Seduction was made for Leng Li, right?


    So, how come Ping Mo was the one getting measured for clothes?


    ¡°Instructor Ping, you¡­uh¡­Measure your clothes?¡± Pei Yutu didn¡¯t know how to ask the question, and finally came up with that sentence.


    Ping Mo had vaguely guessed what he wanted to ask. Still, it was impossible to tell the truth, and even more impossible to admit that he was getting a custom-made erotic uniform.


    Finally, Ping Mo simply and brutally used the majesty of being a superior. ¡°Don¡¯t mind me.¡±


    Generally, in this kind of pretend boss moment, Pei Yutu would feel some dislike since they always gave one another tit-for-tat, but this time Teaching Assistant Pei had a heavy heart. So he closed his mouth, and quietly the tall and big statue stood to the side and watched. No one in the store dared give him an eviction order. Besides, Pei Yutu just silently watched the whole process of measuring his boss¡¯s clothes.


    The chief designer, also known as the tailor, kept praising Instructor Ping¡¯s good figure while he was taking his measurements. ¡°Even better than the models.¡±


    At the same time, Ping Mo¡¯s chest, waist, hips, thighs, shoulder width and other data were seriously reported as his assistant took careful notes. Pei Yutu¡¯s mind was full of Ping Mo¡¯s circumference, as he stood without speaking until the measurements were finished.


    Finally, Ping Mo also noticed that his Teaching Assistant seemed not to be quite right today, and when he came closer, he really smelled the scent of alcohol.


    ¡°Too much to drink?¡± Ping Mo said. No wonder he was extra slow to react today.


    ¡°Ah, I¡­it¡¯s okay. I didn¡¯t drink too much.¡± Pei Yutu hadn¡¯t expected Instructor Ping to suddenly approach with a wisp of vetiver alpha pheromones.


    Teaching Assistant Pei thought, This person¡¯s pheromones are so light. Is he weak in that aspect? No wonder, no wonder¡­


    Ping Mo was thinking, The more drunk people are, the more they say they didn¡¯t drink much. It seemed that he wasn¡¯t just a little drunk. This was still his man and since they had met, it was not good to leave him like that, regardless. He asked, ¡°Your friends are still around, can you give them a call to pick you up, or do you want to come back to the school with me?¡±


    Leng Li smiled and rushed over to take Ping Mo¡¯s arm. She looked warily at Pei Yutu, ¡°Yes, don¡¯t keep your friends waiting. Give them a call!¡±


    Pei Yutu was quick to respond as he said firmly, ¡°Back to school!¡±


    He said, ¡®Back to school!¡¯ in a strong, strong voice, as if he had instantly sobered up. There was no trace of drunkenness. At the same time, he stepped forward, squeezed Leng Li out of the way, and leaned on Instructor Ping¡¯s back. ¡°Let¡¯s go now!¡±


    Leng Li, ¡­What the fuck?


    However, even though Leng Li was unwilling to let go, she couldn¡¯t compete with Pei Yutu in terms of force.


    Plus, there really was no serious reason to make Brother Ping stay. After all, the things that should be done had been completed. He had to talk to Pei. Finally, Ping Mo was too disturbed, and gave the final word, ¡°It¡¯s late and I should also go back. Li Li, don¡¯t forget what I asked about.¡±


    Leng Li had to reluctantly watch as Ping and the tall ¡®drunk¡¯ man left.


    It was now late at night, and Taiping Street was at its liveliest. Strong rhythmic music was faintly heard from the nightclubs along the street; the occasional drunkard was spilling his guts; there was a young man who was hovering around the door of a bar as he waited to ¡®pick up the body¡¯. The sounds of ambiguous moans that came from the dark corners, and the smell of alcohol mixed with pheromones that spread in the air. Pei Yutu grew up in a second-generation circle. He wasn¡¯t an innocent teenager who had never seen anything, but the thought that the person next to him was the irascible, beautiful and powerful Instructor Ping Mo, and that together they were listening to unseen sex in the night, complicated his feelings.


    Ping Mo, however, was ignorant of the mental activities of his own teaching assistant, as his eyes continued to look towards the intersection. There weren¡¯t many cabs at that time, so he knew they would have to wait.


    Suddenly, a short scream cut through the night air, while gardenia omega pheromones wafted out.


    ¡°Ahhhhh, help! I don¡¯t know you guys!¡±


    That was by no means the sound of mutual consent.


    Without any warning, Ping Mo sprinted like an arrow. He was so fast that Pei Yutu almost only saw him as an afterimage.


    ¡°¡­ Fuck! Wait for me!¡± As Pei Yutu went after him, he saw Ping Mo and seven or eight gangsters were tangled up together, and those people actually had weapons in their hands. He saw Ping Mo side-dodge a whistling steel pipe, as his elbow smashed his opponent¡¯s temple, and his toe poised on the fence top to leap. With a beautiful flip, his shirt hem lifted up, and revealed his soft, strong, thin waist. He landed behind a man, who he violently strangled. The strangled man¡¯s eyeballs protruded, and the watermelon knife in his hand fell to the ground with a clang.


    The man was outnumbered while he fought with his bare hands, but he was confident and didn¡¯t get a scratch during the melee. He conserved his strength, and every time he struck a blow, he was a fighting machine set to ¡®minimum energy consumption¡¯ mode.


    Efficient and ruthless.


    For the first time, Pei Yutu could understand how watching people fight was pleasing to the eye. He couldn¡¯t help but enjoy the fight for a moment longer before he rushed into it, not forgetting to comment, ¡°Instructor Ping, you¡¯re fighting quite energy-efficiently!¡±


    Ping Mo kicked a punk in the belly, and took the time to say, ¡°This is tactics! Use the minimum loss to gain the maximum benefit!¡±


    Pei Yutu gave a tsk. ¡°You¡¯re a good fighter, but it doesn¡¯t hurt. Look at me!¡±


    Teaching Assistant Pei¡¯s style of fighting and Instructor Ping¡¯s were definitely different. If Ping Mo was about the technical flow of moves, then Pei Yutu was about brutal and purely physical attacks.


    Another assailant held a wooden club and swung it towards him but he didn¡¯t dodge, he just raised his muscular arm to block. A crunching sound was heard, but it was the wooden club that was broken!


    The gangsters were dumbfounded. They looked at the wooden club and looked at Pei Yutu, and seemed unable to believe that such a thick hard wooden stick had broken. Teaching Assistant Pei didn¡¯t give the man the opportunity to freeze. A straight punch smashed his mouth and nose caused blood to flow. He sent out a vicious kick, which led to screams accompanied by a muffled sound. He¡¯d just kicked in the man¡¯s ribs! Also while fighting, his strong alpha pheromones were emitted with his sweat. A few alphas in the mob instinctively felt their legs and feet go weak. Alphas who encountered a stronger alpha would involuntarily experience a submissive instinct combined with the additional loss of combat power.


    The two instructors worked together, and seven or eight punks simply weren¡¯t enough to even warm up. Three to five lay on the ground, which left only a stunned little girl who was cowering in the corner.


    The gardenia flavored omega pheromones were getting thicker and thicker, as the girl was about to passively go into heat. Pei Yutu, as an alpha, hesitated to go forward, but Ping Mo went over, squatted down and asked, ¡°Did you bring inhibitors¡­? Zhou Li!?¡±


    It was actually his student! It was an omega girl who was a sophomore at the New Weapons Engineering School of the Alliance Military Technology University, Zhou Li.


    Zhou Li looked at Instructor Ping with teary eyes. ¡°Yes, I brought them.¡±


    They waited for the young girl to grab her inhibitors before she stumbled to explain the evening¡¯s encounter. She had come out alone to meet an online friend, and hadn¡¯t expected that she would be cheated. She had been intent on leaving, but encountered the group of sexually motivated gangsters.


    The two instructors, Ping and Pei, both were momentarily speechless.


    Pei Yutu was the most direct. ¡°Are you stupid? You¡¯re grown up, and already an adult, right? A lone omega running around the bar street in the middle of the night? This place is so wild, it would be strange if you didn¡¯t get into trouble!¡±


    Zhou Li was scolded, and didn¡¯t dare raise her head. She choked out, ¡°That¡­that online friend has been chatting with me for more than half a year. I never thought he would cheat me¡­¡±


    ¡°Don¡¯t be afraid,¡± Ping Mo said. ¡°Where is he?¡±


    Pei Yutu looked at Ping Mo¡¯s expression. He seemed ready to go and fight for the girl. Pei Yutu bristled and thought, He¡¯s so nosy, and also like an air conditioner. 1 No wonder he¡¯s charming those omegas in school. Scum! You aren¡¯t you having an AxA love?


    ¡°I don¡¯t know,¡± Zhou Li was aggrieved. ¡°He¡¯s too different from the photo! The photos on the internet are¡­almost as handsome as Instructor Ping, but in person he¡¯s short and ugly so I ran away without meeting him.¡±


    Ping Mo, ¡°¡­¡±


    Pei Yutu, ¡°¡­¡±


    The two of them finally sent Zhou Li safely back to the school. In front of the omega girls¡¯ dormitory, Zhou Li wiped away her tears, and said with a red face, ¡°Instructor Ping, thank you.¡±


    Then she turned around, and ran into the dormitory building.


    Pei Yutu, ¡°¡­No? I also saved her! How come she thanked you alone?¡±


    Ping Mo said mercilessly, ¡°Maybe you¡¯re too afflicted with straight A cancer, so it¡¯s annoying to omegas.¡±


    Pei Yutu immediately cried out at the injustice, ¡°I just gave her a word of advice! She¡¯s an omega who went to meet an online friend in the middle of the night without anyone else. Wasn¡¯t that justified?¡±


    Instructor Pei Yutu, stomped away on the gravel road without further comment.


    At night, the campus was worlds apart from Taiping Street. Soft ground lights illuminated the green plants and canals, summer night cicadas cried and the warm breeze was mild.


    The atmosphere between the two wasn¡¯t less tense than before because they had fought together, so Pei Yutu started some small talk. ¡°Eh, Instructor Ping. Don¡¯t look at me as a person who is so rough. In fact, I can see omegas or little girls, and their small minds clearly. I don¡¯t have straight A cancer!¡±


    ¡°Oh.¡±


    ¡°Really. I grew up with my mother, and saw a lot of stars who are on television. Beautiful women and handsome men. I have aesthetic fatigue and it seriously affected my standards. I also know about those who are fighting the court drama with a small mind. 2 My mother used to have a star dream, but unfortunately my grandfather didn¡¯t agree, so it wasn¡¯t realized.¡±


    ¡°Yeah.¡±


    ¡°What about you, Instructor Ping? Is there anything interesting about your family?¡± Pei Yutu didn¡¯t notice that Instructor Ping¡¯s expression changed slightly at the mention of his family.


    ¡°¡­¡± Ping Mo was silent for a moment before he said, ¡°Here we are.¡±


    Pei Yutu abruptly realized that he had unknowingly walked all the way back to the male alpha faculty dormitory. Was the road always so short?


    ¡°Then you also rest early,¡± Pei Yutu said as he stood in front of Ping Mo¡¯s room.


    Unfortunately, Ping Mo answered him by simply closing the door, which narrowly missed Teaching Assistant Pei¡¯s high nose.


    ¡°¡­¡± Pei Yutu rubbed his nose and thought resentfully, Fuck! This guy is so out of touch, he just throws his face away for no reason.


    At this hour, his own dormitory actually was also empty. It seemed Lu DongWang went out to play all night. The room was empty, with only the pile of untouched lesson plans laid out on the small living room table. Pei Yutu saw them and immediately got a headache. He muttered, ¡°If you didn¡¯t look good, I would have beaten you.¡±

 CH 12

    On such a rare weekend, the entire male alpha staff dormitory was quiet, with the instructors either staying in bed to catch up on sleep, or simply going out to have a good time and staying out all night.


    Ping Mo was awakened early in the morning by the ringing of his cell phone.


    The caller ID was ¡°Hu Lei.¡± That person was the head teacher. A male beta, short, who apparently decided to stay in the school immediately following graduation. He had been in the Political Education Department for a few years. He¡¯d just been promoted to the teaching team leader, and was responsible for the management of all instructors. He had good academic results, but could be very unpleasant because he wasn¡¯t a big official, but worked in a bureaucratic atmosphere, so he had two faces.


    When Ping Mo first took up his post, he used to go to the training ground to inspect and guide, or rather to instruct, and no instructor welcomed his presence.


    As an instructor, Ping Mo was also annoyed with Hu Lei, and as he also had a bad night, his tone was particularly dry, ¡°What¡¯s up? Say it!¡±


    Hu Lei hadn¡¯t expected the little instructor to be so cross, so his tone was heavier, and he spoke with an official voice, ¡°Little Instructor Ping, is this the attitude you have when talking to a leader? Come to classroom 405 for a regular meeting. The meeting will start in 20 minutes, there¡¯s no excuse for being late!¡±


    A regular meeting on a Saturday?


    ¡°¡­¡± Ping Mo hung up the phone immediately. ¡°No way!¡±


    The Raptors was Alliance¡¯s strongest special operations team, and everyone was treated with extreme respect. Ping Mo had been a captain for many years, was one of the youngest lieutenant colonels in the Alliance, and he knew he needed to act as if this teaching team leader was his leader. He knew his information was confidential, and only his teammates and Dean Zhou knew his identity. Others simply had no way to know.


    Hu Lei was a new official who wanted to have a good time as a leader. He hadn¡¯t expected to be yelled at and hung up on just after the meeting was announced, and his face turned red with anger.


    ¡°What is the background of this Ping? Why is he so cross?¡± Hu Lei was pacing back and forth in his newly-assigned single office. After he analyzed the situation, he decided that Instructor Ping wasn¡¯t a big player. So what if Dean Zhou called him to his office on his first day of reporting? Wasn¡¯t he still just an ordinary instructor?


    He was so cross, it was most likely just his bad character. Anyway, those soldiers out of the barracks¡­They were all unqualified and barbaric!


    But in the office he played the careful game smoothly, so when faced with such a grumpy soldier, he really felt a justified bit of powerlessness. He didn¡¯t dare to scold him since the leadership seemed to see him as a big deal¡­


    Hu Lei felt suffocated, so he simply went out to walk around. Now, he liked to hear people call him ¡®team leader¡¯. Hu Lei put his hands behind his back, and turned around to go back to his original teaching office. At that moment, two female teachers saw him, and respectfully called him ¡°Team Leader.¡±


    The leader nodded his head like a leader, and then went over to them and said, ¡°What¡¯s this? Oh, the faculty card for Major Cheng?¡± Hu Lei¡¯s eyes lit up. ¡°He hasn¡¯t come to collect it yet? This Major Cheng is very impressive. He hasn¡¯t published a single paper, but he was directly parachuted in as a special researcher! Do you know what his background is?¡±


    The female teacher quietly rolled her eyes. ¡°We don¡¯t know that either.¡±


    ¡°Come on, let¡¯s share the news and just gossip about it.¡±


    As Hu Lei¡¯s words ended, the hero of the gossip actually showed up. Cheng Cheng symbolically knocked on the door that was already open. ¡°Hello, I¡¯m here to pick up¨C¡±


    ¡°Major Cheng!¡± Hu Lei snatched the staff card from the female teacher¡¯s hand, and took a big step forward which made him look like he was standing at attention, as he gave him an extremely flattering smile that almost showed off his back teeth. ¡°Here to pick up your staff card?¡±


    The two female teachers, ¡°¡­¡±


    Cheng Cheng, ¡°¡­Uh, yeah. Thanks.¡±


    Lu DongWang came back to the dormitory at noon with two big black circles under his eyes, and a depressed look. Pei Yutu looked up from his busy schedule and glanced at him. ¡°Damn what did you do last night? Overindulgence?¡±


    Lu DongWang said bitterly, ¡°I would like to have indulged¡­Forget about it. I¡¯ll never go out with them again. Not to mention the wine, but there were no omegas! Why would I want to drink with a group of alphas? It was simply the instructors¡¯ self-funded team building! No way, Pei. Why do you also have such heavy black eyes?¡±


    Pei Yutu yawned and scribbled, without looking up. ¡°Writing lesson plans.¡±


    Lu DongWang still remembered his Brother Pei¡¯s phrase ¡®cool¡¯, and asked, ¡°You had to write all night to make up the word count? How much homework did Instructor Ping leave you?¡±


    Pei Yutu shook his hand, which was a little sore from the frenzy of writing. ¡°That¡¯s not it. I decided to give Ping some face!¡±


    He had originally planned to scribble nonsense, and cause Instructor Ping some trouble, but he changed his mind. Pei Yutu decided to show off his military talents, and let the extortion king see what he could do, so that he would fall under his uniform shoes and admire him to the core.


    Early Monday morning, Pei Yutu slapped a thick pile of lesson plans on the desk of the team leader. Teaching Assistant Pei, who was already a fierce bandit, and was in a bad mood because he had been overloaded with work for two days in a row, didn¡¯t look like he was handing in homework, but more like he had come to smash the room.


    The team leader was scared to breathe, and in an action that was rare for his official authority, was quiet as a chicken when he accepted the plan book¡­Then he found a problem.


    He had been worried about finding a legitimate reason to deal with Ping Mo, but he hadn¡¯t expected someone to give him a pillow when he dozed off! Hu Lei immediately made a phone call to summon Instructor Ping directly, in the name of discussing the teaching plan.


    As expected, Ping Mo had no reason to refuse him. When he arrived at the team leader¡¯s office, Hu Lei didn¡¯t beat around the bush and threw the lesson plan written by Pei Yutu in front of him. ¡°Instructor Ping, I¡¯m not the one who¡¯s looking for you. Look at it yourself. What is this thing written by your Teaching Assistant?!¡±


    He picked up the pile of plans with a cold face, and was ready to give Hu Lei a piece of his mind. However, when he saw the handwriting on it, Ping Mo forgot his words.


    It turned out that the team leader had made a rare pertinent observation. Instructor Ping himself, after looking through the pile of manuscripts, had the same evaluation. What was with this shitty handwriting??


    However, Captain Ping also had a temper. Only he could scold his own soldiers, and others could not exceed the limits of his authority. If his soldiers were punished by someone other than him, this wasn¡¯t giving Ping Mo face!


    Hu Li saw Instructor Ping¡¯s expression change a few times, before he finally and calmly put the plan book down. ¡°Oh. What¡¯s wrong?¡±


    Hu Lei, ¡°????¡±


    Hu Lei, ¡°It¡¯s written like this, and you still can¡¯t see what¡¯s wrong?¡±


    Ping Mo widened his eyes and said, ¡°It¡¯s all written as required. The content is very deep, it¡¯s just a little scribbled. It¡¯s not a flaw.¡±


    Hu Lei¡¯s voice went up, ¡°This is called a little scribble? The old herbalists in our community write prescriptions more neatly than he does! You can¡¯t even tell what kind of writing this is! If you have this kind of teaching attitude I, as Head Teacher, must control it!¡±


    Ping Mo cracked his wrist with a click, lifted his long eyelashes and asked lazily, ¡°How do you want to control it?¡±


    In terms of stature, Ping Mo was not a heavily muscled soldier among this group of seconded soldiers. Even as an alpha, he was a bit too thin, but Hu Lei found that when the man got serious, there was an indifferent ruthlessness in his eyes. It wasn¡¯t a bluff, more like he was used to solving problems with violence and it made people shudder.


    ¡°You, you, you soldier boy! Want to hit someone or what? I, I, I talk, to talk to you, you, you say ¡­This is the school. No, no, not you¡­¡± Hu Lei was so scared and annoyed that he was stuttering.


    By this time, several teachers had gathered outside the office to watch the fun. They suspected that the team leader was being beaten, but none of them went to stop the fight. However, Cheng Cheng, who was passing by, pushed open the door and entered.


    ¡°Team¡­Instructor Ping, it¡¯s really you. I heard the sounds and came in to see.¡±


    Before Ping Mo could say anything, Hu Lei found his backbone, grabbed Cheng Cheng and started complaining, ¡°Major Cheng, you¡¯re here just in time. You have to give me a statement! This Instructor Ping! I just taught him a few words, but he wants to hit me.¡±


    The more Cheng Cheng listened, the darker his expression became. He asked in a cold voice, ¡°Really?¡±


    Hu Lei thought Cheng Cheng was on the same side and said, ¡°It¡¯s true! In this matter you must be my witness. Tomorrow I will go directly to the Dean!¡±


    Cheng Cheng, ¡°No need to wait for tomorrow, I¡¯ll go directly to Dean Zhou today.¡±


    Hu Lei did not expect Major Cheng to stand up for him to such an extent, and was flattered. ¡°¡­ Ah? That¡¯s not necessary. Instructor Ping is still young, and young people are a little impulsive. There¡¯s no need to go to the Dean.¡±


    Cheng Cheng, ¡°I have to ask Dean Zhou how he runs this school. How can someone like you lecture Instructor Ping? What kind of a person are you?!¡±


    ¡°!?!?!¡±


    Under Hu Lei¡¯s dumbfounded gaze, Cheng Cheng respectfully said to Ping Mo, ¡°Instructor Ping, this kind of person is not worthy of your personal action. Please, leave this to me.¡±


    After all, Team Leader Ping was punished by having to serve in the Alliance Military Technology University, and the investigation wasn¡¯t over yet. To have another problem would be bad, plus there was no need to make more trouble over this unseen thing.


    Cheng Cheng finished very politely, and had to dismiss the teachers gathered around. So everyone ended up regretting they missed the gossip.


    Some said that Cheng Cheng had handled it correctly after he closed the door. Others said that it had been brought to Dean Zhou¡¯s attention¡­In short, Hu Lei, who had not been a leader for very long, completely wilted. It was almost as if he had to manage with his tail between his legs.


    But that was all for later. What Ping Mo wanted to do now was to find his Teaching Assistant, and ask him how he wrote the lesson plan with that handwriting. Ping Mo was so angry that he went straight back to the staff dormitory, and knocked on Pei Yutu¡¯s door. Only to find that no one was in the room.


    Although Pei Yutu was a fierce man, he was unexpectedly well-liked and was now sweating it out on the basketball court with a group of instructors and students.


    After dinner time, Ping Mo still hadn¡¯t found Teaching Assistant Pei and hadn¡¯t managed to vent his anger, but now he wasn¡¯t only upset. The water in the male alpha staff dormitory had stopped!


    He only found out when he was about to take a shower. According to the host uncle, the main master valve was out of order, and it would take a day or two to fix it. If he was in a hurry to take a shower, he could take his staff card directly to the 24-hour public bathhouse for students.


    Only the staff dormitories and graduate student dormitories had their own bathrooms, while undergraduate students had to go to the public bathhouse. Ping Mo hadn¡¯t been there but also heard that the treatment of the three sexes A, B, and O were completely different.


    Among them, the omegas bathing conditions were the best. Not only did they have semi-independent cubicles, but they were also provided with a full set of free skin care kits. Who made this small number of omegas so delicate?


    The worst was the male alpha bath. There were not even partitions and everyone went around completely naked. Ping Mo didn¡¯t want to be around a group of naked alphas, but it was summer, and even going one day without a bath was uncomfortable. So he tried to think of a compromise solution.


    Go to wash at midnight.


    Although the bathhouse was open 24 hours a day, it was a weekday and everyone had class the next day. They all needed to wake up early, so after midnight, there should be basically no one. However, though Instructor Ping¡¯s calculations were clear, he hadn¡¯t expected that the person he had been looking for the entire day, Teaching Assistant Pei, would also do the same.

 CH 13

    There were six public bathhouses on the east and west campuses of the AMTC that were split according to gender. The male alpha bathhouse closest to the faculty dormitory was really uncrowded after midnight.


    The midsummer night wind was warm, and with one gust it could raise a thin layer of sweat. Ping Mo walked from the campus kiosk, temporarily bought a small bath basket, slipped on some flip-flops, wore a loose shirt, and arrived at the bathhouse. The locker room was empty.


    He picked a locker at random, stripped himself naked, stuffed his clothes into the small locker, fastened the newly purchased small lock and stepped into the public bathroom with the shower basket as he hummed slowly.


    There was no one inside, and Ping Mo was satisfied as he inserted his faculty card into the sensor. The warm water poured out from the shower head, and rinsed off the stickiness.


    Meanwhile, Pei Yutu had just returned to the faculty dormitory.


    After playing ball, they went to have barbecue since there was nothing more refreshing than to have a kebab and a dozen cold beers after sports on a summer night. Since the water in the dormitory had suddenly stopped, Lu DongWang simply gave up on taking a shower and went back to the dormitory to sleep.


    ¡°Don¡¯t squeeze into the same bedroom as me!¡±


    Lu DongWang played a trick. ¡°Pei, do you think everyone is like you with unlimited energy? I really don¡¯t have the strength to go downstairs. Let me go,¡± he said as he slumped onto his single bed like a dead dog. He put on the rogue look of a dead pig unafraid of boiling water. ¡°Or you can carry me.¡±


    Pei Yutu, of course, wouldn¡¯t carry him. He was disgusted by Lu DongWang¡¯s proposal, and was even getting goosebumps. They were both alphas, and he wouldn¡¯t carry his farts. He didn¡¯t even want to touch him.


    Lu DongWang¡¯s trick was successful. Pei Yutu left with the sentence, ¡°I¡¯ll get annoyed by you, and need to move out sooner or later.¡± Then he went to the nearest bathhouse alone.


    The locker room was as quiet and empty as he expected. Pei Yutu had been used to group life since he was eighteen, so he was no stranger to a public bathhouse. Unexpectedly, there was actually the sound of water in the bathroom. A student from the dormitory was here at this time? Wasn¡¯t it lights out? Or was it an instructor who played ball with him?


    Pei Yutu couldn¡¯t help himself, and checked it out. A figure was behind dense water vapor that made him blurry but the vaguely visible proportions were very good. Long limbs, a narrow waist and shapely buttocks. He looked further up. A pair of beautiful gray-blue eyes were staring at him quietly.


    ¡°¡­Instructor Ping?!¡±


    Pei Yutu hadn¡¯t expected to run into Ping Mo here, and Ping Mo hadn¡¯t expected the person he hadn¡¯t found all day to suddenly appear at that moment.


    Naked and frank, as he walked around with his big penis out.


    Ping Mo, ¡°¡­¡±


    Pei Yutu had come over. ¡°Instructor Ping. What a coincidence.¡±


    He didn¡¯t mind the alpha now, and naturally inserted his faculty card into the adjacent sensor and moved to the shower next to Instructor Ping.


    There was a kind of person who looked better with his clothes off than with his clothes on, and Ping Mo privately thought that his teaching assistant was one of them. He was a typical ¡®top alpha¡¯. From his shoulders, to his back, to his thighs, his muscles were smooth, tough and strong with a pure androgynous, oppressive force. Even his skin was a uniform and sexy wheat color, and in the words of those sweet little Os, ¡°A Super A.¡±


    Ping Mo was an omega, but he spent his teenage years mistakenly thinking he was a top alpha. As a Raptor disguised as an alpha for so many years, when he saw a strong A like Pei Yutu, his first reaction was not nymphomania, but envy.


    If only I were a real alpha, I wouldn¡¯t have had so many headaches later¡­


    ¡°Instructor Ping! Ping Mo?¡±


    Instructor Ping¡¯s drifting thoughts were pulled back by Pei Yutu. ¡°Hm, what?¡±


    Pei Yutu said in a deep voice, ¡°I¡¯m handsome, but don¡¯t look at me with those kind of eyes.¡±


    Ping Mo, ¡°?¡±


    Pei Yutu gave him a meaningful look. Ping Mo had used too much hot water. His whole person was wrapped up in heat, and not very clear. Pei Yutu then thought about the steam. You¡¯re gay, but unfortunately I¡¯m not. I still like fragrant soft omegas.


    However, he still used the action of squeezing the shower gel to tense up his arm muscles, and show off his biceps in a very pretentious way.


    Ping Mo, ¡°¡­Pei Yutu.¡±


    Pei Yutu, ¡°Hey! Say it.¡±


    Instructor Ping took a deep breath. ¡°That lesson plan, did you write that on purpose?¡± The more he thought about it, the more he thought it was possible. His teaching assistant was very insubordinate. If he had been placed in the Raptors, he¡¯d be the thorn in his side. When he encountered these kinds of soldiers, he usually had to beat them seven or eight times. Beat until their hearts were convinced. Only then could he consider them subdued.


    But first, this was a campus, and not as flexible as the extraterritorial military camp. Second, Pei Yutu wasn¡¯t really a subordinate. They were working together for three or four months, then he would be leaving. Third, Ping Mo had health problems. His bonding heat had suddenly become very frequent, so he simply didn¡¯t have the time or energy to educate people. Therefore, Pei Yutu would stay a ¡®thorn¡¯, and if he tried to make some trouble for him as a superior that would be very normal.


    Unexpectedly, Pei Yutu said in excitement, ¡°Of course not!¡±


    Ping Mo narrowed his eyes. ¡°You dare to tell me that you didn¡¯t intentionally cause trouble?¡±


    ¡°Instructor Ping, how could you think that about me? Am I that childish in your mind!¡± Although the thought had crossed his mind, Teaching Assistant Pei would never admit it. His voice was loud and deliberately raised, so his moderate aggression immediately echoed through the empty communal bathroom.


    Ping Mo, ¡°¡­Really?¡±


    ¡°Of course it¡¯s true! I stayed up all night writing, and pulled two all-nighters!¡± Pei Yutu said. ¡°Have you read it or not? Those were the essence of my years of practice, all employed to train those little kids. It¡¯s all to kill the chicken with a bull¡¯s eye!¡± 1


    Ping Mo, ¡°¡­¡±


    The man didn¡¯t look like he was lying. From what he knew about Pei Yutu, although the man was a jerk, he was definitely a brash person, and not afraid to admit what he had done.


    It was also true that the pile of lesson plans was covered in dense writing.


    ¡°I can¡¯t read it.¡± Ping Mo said coldly. ¡°The words almost fly out of the paper, and I simply can¡¯t recognize them¡­Did you pass the language when you were in school?¡±


    Pei Yutu said, ¡°What? We don¡¯t fight wars by writing essays! You academics have a lot of problems!¡±


    ¡°Who said I¡¯m an academic?¡±


    ¡°You¡¯re definitely an academic. You¡¯re so skinny¡­Ping Mo, your rank must be much higher than mine, right? Otherwise, I wouldn¡¯t have to be a deputy to a captain like you. To become a captain at twenty-five is rare. You¡¯re about the same age as me, but your rank is much higher than mine. Your education must be high, like these children in the Alliance Military Technology University, where undergraduates directly become second lieutenants¡­Don¡¯t look down on us, the grassroots of the army. In fact, I also look down on you. You¡¯re just paper talk!¡±


    ¡°¡­¡±


    After a short silence, Ping Mo said, ¡°I¡¯m not an academic. I joined the army earlier than you.¡±


    Pei Yutu, ¡°I joined the army when I was eighteen¨C¡±


    ¡°I was eleven.¡± Ping Mo¡¯s voice came out of the dense water vapor, and sounded a little indistinct.


    Pei Yutu was about to say that no one could join the army at the age of eleven, when he heard the sound of the water suddenly stop next him as Ping Mo turned off the shower, and rummaged through his shower basket for body wash.


    The water vapor slowly dissipated once the shower was turned off, and revealed the true face of Instructor Ping.


    Earlier, Pei Yutu had said he was ¡®fine skinned¡¯, and now that seemed very apt. Ping Mo was an Alliance soldier, but there wasn¡¯t a single scar on his body. He was smooth and delicate, the soft texture of an expensive Shu brocade. 2 Perhaps he¡¯d been under the hot rushing water for too long, because his originally ivory white skin was steamed a beautiful cherry pink.


    Pei Yutu felt the knot in his throat roll. He gulped and swallowed a mouthful of saliva.


    At the same time, Ping Mo also happened to look back at him.


    With the shower was turned off, and the shower gel applied, Ping Mo¡¯s weak gender consciousness finally awakened. He felt that As and Os were definitely different, and it was better to cover up without moving.


    At least cover up the key parts.


    Pei Yutu¡¯s eyes also followed the movement of his hand downwards. Although he only caught a glimpse, Teaching Assistant Pei¡¯s brain coaxed up an artistic fireworks explosion. In the starry sky of his thoughts exploded a line of words, Fuck, pink! There can still be pink?


    In the next second, Instructor Ping turned around so his whole back was in full view. It was a smooth line from his shoulder blades down the line of his back. His waist was flexed into a heart-racing arc, while his legs were straight and slender, and his ankles were thin but not fragile. Pei Yutu had seen the power of that pair of feet. They were capable of enough stability and accuracy to break an enemy¡¯s ribs.


    When this man fought, he refused to expend any extra strength. He never thought that the growth of flesh and bones could also follow that principle, without any extra meat except¡­


    Usually, when he saw him wearing pants, Instructor Ping¡¯s buttocks were round and extraordinarily shapely, but now that he was seeing them directly, they were even better. Pei Yutu just felt a boom in his head. All the fireworks started a chain reaction and directly exploded, then his nose was hot.


    Ping Mo was comfortable in the shower. He had just turned on the shower, and was ready to rinse the foam off when he felt something was wrong. The surrounding alpha pheromones were abruptly and overwhelmingly strong.


    The bathroom was suddenly filled with tequila-scented pheromones that were too rich and pungent to be ignored. They then overwhelmed and stimulated the glands at the back of Ping Mo¡¯s neck.


    ¡°¡­¡±


    ¡­Fuck! Why was this person suddenly in heat? Was it his susceptible period?


    But there was no time for Ping Mo to think about it, he already felt something was going wrong! The top of his head and tailbone burned slightly. He had to get back to the dorm before his omega pheromones leaked out!


    Was he being led into passive heat by Pei Yutu again? The last time he had his bonding heat was only ten days ago. In the last half year, they really had become more and more frequent, and the frequency was still rising!


    Ping Mo didn¡¯t care about Pei Yutu. Nor did he care about the foam that he hadn¡¯t rinsed off his body yet, he just rushed straight out of the public bathroom on his bare feet.


    Pei Yutu only heard a series of footsteps far away, because the watery steps seemed extra crisp. However he was now ¡®standing up and saluting¡¯, so he was too embarrassed to turn around to see.


    Ping Mo just ran to the locker room. The feeling was getting more and more intense, and his omega pheromones would spill out at any time. The sweetest omega pheromones could affect any alpha within a few hundred meters, but Therian pheromones could affect them within several kilometers.


    If his identity was discovered in this way¡­The initial pain of the bonding heat tormented him. Ping Mo had almost twisted his hand as he reached for the small cabinet where he had stored his clothes, when he felt a strange sensation in the top of his head and behind him.


    It was over.


    He looked up and saw his own image in the dressing mirror not far away. Cat ears, a long tail, and naked.


    However, the expected leakage of omega pheromones didn¡¯t happen.


    When Pei Yutu came out of the bathing area clad a towel, he found no trace of Instructor Ping, who had suddenly run away. However he did see a familiar fur ball.


    The white fur was wet with water, and its round gray-blue eyes were even bigger as its long tail curled in front of its two paws.


    Pei Yutu, ¡°Mimi? Why did you come here?!¡±

 CH 14

    Pei Yutu looked around, and found that there was no one there except the little kitten. Ping had really left.


    Pei Yutu touched his nose. He had accidentally gotten hard and leaked some pheromones. Was he that disgusted?


    In fact for alphas, other alphas who had stronger pheromones were a threat, so for Ping Mo to suddenly disappear was something Pei Yutu could understand. It was just that he was indefinably unhappy.


    He lowered his head, and found that the little hairy kitten hadn¡¯t run away. He looked right into the hairy child¡¯s pair of gray-blue eyes so like a peaceful instructor¡¯s, then he nonchalantly picked it up, petted it, and rubbed its white fluffy fur into a mess. Just to have a little more emotional venting. He held the cat in his hands, glared at it and asked, ¡°You. Why did you run away?!¡±


    Ping Mo couldn¡¯t move in Pei Yutu¡¯s hand, and could only lick his nose indignantly. ¡°¡­¡±


    ¡°Forget it. I¡¯ll bring you back. Lu DongWang will be crazy happy.¡±


    Pei Yutu only realized after the fact that the cat probably needed to be dried. It was already wet then had been petted by his own wet hands, so it would definitely catch a cold if it was carried out like that.


    Teaching Assistant Pei, in a rare thoughtful moment, took his only bath towel off his waist. ¡°Come and I¡¯ll wipe you off.¡±


    As soon as the bath towel was untied, Ping Mo saw Teaching Assistant Pei¡¯s hard-on, which hadn¡¯t completely disappeared. The size was even more amazing than when he just saw it flaccid.


    ¡°!¡± Ping Mo was furious at the thought of Pei Yutu using a bath towel on him that he had just used to wipe himself, and so turned to run, but Pei Yutu was quick to catch him. The soft flesh of the back of his neck was squeezed in his big hand so the cat couldn¡¯t move. He had to let the bath towel paste on his body, and rub him.


    Ping Mo, ¡°¡­¡±


    The bath towel was also stained with alpha pheromones, so it really made him feel comfortable and greatly relieved the discomfort of his bonding heat.


    Ping Mo was lying in Pei Yutu¡¯s arms with mixed feelings, as he was carried all the way back to the dormitory.


    As Lu DongWang couldn¡¯t accept the fact that the cat was lost, the cat¡¯s nest in the small living room hadn¡¯t been thrown away. So Pei Yutu found the cat¡¯s nest, put Ping Mo in it, and went back to the bedroom.


    Ping Mo shook his fur and sniffed the bedding. It hadn¡¯t been used for a long time, but it didn¡¯t have an odor and was quite clean.


    He jumped into the soft bed, curled his long tail up, shrunk into a ball of fur and closed his eyes.


    In a daze, he thought to himself that the reason why he didn¡¯t have a leakage of omega pheromones this time, but just turned into a cat, was probably because he had been taking regular inhibitors.


    However, his bonding heat had come more than once recently, and he didn¡¯t know how long ordinary inhibitors could control it. There was an urgent need for Therian special inhibitors. Leng Li promised to buy them within two weeks, and Cheng Cheng was also filing reports with his superiors to apply, however all he could do now was wait¡­


    Ping Mo fell asleep at some point, but it wasn¡¯t a peaceful sleep. He dreamed of his mother carrying the burning pressure tank as she rushed into the dark room while she cried, ¡°Never let anyone know you are Therian!¡±


    In the dream, little Ping Mo shouted ¡°Mom,¡± then helplessly and frantically slapped the small, closed door with his hands. The explosion of fire and the splattering of metal shards sliding across his skin caused him to wake up with a sharp pain.


    Mom told him to run!


    Run!


    Little Ping Mo fought through the searing pain and scrambled to get out. A tiny child almost burnt to a crisp, with severe burns that ruined his face, although he miraculously survived.


    ¡°Ugly bastard!¡±


    ¡°Ugly bastard!¡±


    The children threw stones at him, and Ping Mo listened to the insults without getting angry. He hugged the buns thrown to him by some kind people and murmured, ¡°Ugly is safe. Beautiful children will be taken by the Boss.¡±


    He ran to an unoccupied corner and cut his long-healed face with a sharp stone. Blood mixed with the teardrops that dripped on the white bun. The tiny child desperately tried to hold back the pain, as he told himself over and over again to live, just live, and one day not have to hurt so much.


    ¡°¡­¡±


    The dream became blurred, and the scene shifted. The little child had grown into a young teenager of eleven years old.


    The young teenager was wearing a clean and dry standard scout uniform without a scratch on his body. His skin was white porcelain smooth, he was just too thin, so his pair of gray-blue eyes appeared extra large, and those eyes looked like they could overflow with starlight.


    ¡°I¡¯m an alpha!!!¡± He took the physical test sheet, and cheered incredulously. So he didn¡¯t inherit from his mother. He wasn¡¯t Therian!


    ¡°Yeah, you¡¯re an awesome top alpha. You can stay, and no one will ever bully you again.¡± An older boy rubbed his little head. ¡°But I¡¯m not. I¡¯m leaving! Will you remember me?¡±


    Little Ping Mo nodded dumbly, a little reluctant to leave his companion. ¡°Can¡¯t you stay?¡±


    ¡°No! I¡¯m omega!¡± The big boy pinched his white little face with a strong hand, then pinched the little face red. Those beautiful gray-blue eyes instantly winked out a bubble of tears, aggrieved and cute. The big boy looked at him with satisfaction, and placed a kiss on little Ping Mo¡¯s forehead. ¡°If you can¡¯t leave me, when you grow up, marry me. Okay? ¡°


    The dream world changed again. Comrades, officers, and the extraterritorial pirates who fought with them¡­Familiar faces with different expressions: love, worship, approval, or fear, but ultimately all unified into contempt.


    ¡°So you¡¯re an omega.¡±


    ¡°Liar!¡±


    ¡°What top alpha? You¡¯re a Therian. A born wannabe!¡±


    ¡°¡­¡±


    ¡°No, no! I¡¯m not!¡± Ping Mo woke up from his dream as he shouted ¡°I¡¯m not!¡± However, all that came out was, ¡°Meow, meow, meow!¡±


    Ping Mo froze for a moment before he realized that he was having nightmares again. Around the time of his bonding heat, his mood always fluctuated dramatically due to the hormonal influences, so he was prone to nightmares.


    Ping Mo raised his round fluffy head, and looked through the window to see the light outside. It was still early, before dawn. According to his experiences, he was afraid he wouldn¡¯t be able to sleep soundly the rest of the night.


    Ping Mo quickly made a decision. He waved the tip of his tail, slightly bowed his waist, gently leapt and reached the door handle. Two clawed paws held the handle and relied on his own weight. It was easy to open the door.


    He shook his fur, then squeezed in through the doorway. Pei Yutu and Lu DongWang each occupied a single bed, the floor was covered with clothes thrown horizontally and vertically. In the darkness, Ping Mo deftly avoided all the dirty clothes and smelly socks, and with a leap, got onto Pei Yutu¡¯s chest.


    The tequila flavored alpha pheromones quickly calmed him down, and Pei Yutu¡¯s broad chest, with its solid muscles and elastic skin, was a great place to sleep. The only downside was that the guy was snoring.


    Ping Mo put up with it for about three minutes, then stepped on Pei Yutu¡¯s shoulder, lifted his paw and gave him a slap.


    ¡°¡­¡±


    The snoring actually subsided. Ping Mo twitched his little ears, and plopped back down as he sniffed his comforting tequila pheromones, and closed his eyes in peace.


    The night was dreamless.


    The next morning, Pei Yutu reached for the phone, but grabbed a handful of fur instead. He opened his eyes suspiciously, and saw a fluffy, glutinous cat was lying in the crook of his arm. The cat was very relaxed as it slept, all four feet in the air which revealed it¡¯s a white belly, pink nose, pink paws and claws.


    ¡°¡­When did you get in?¡± Pei Yutu poked his finger at the cat¡¯s soft belly.


    The cat gave a displeased ¡°mee,¡± but still didn¡¯t open its eyes. It only grunted and rolled over, so its fluffy butt faced Pei Yutu.


    However, Teaching Assistant Pei¡¯s hands were very cheap as they pulled the tail and poked the buttocks, and finally seemed to poke a particularly good feel of a small ball. Before he had time to see what it was, the kitty suddenly exploded, turned his body, and let out a threatening hiss at him, which revealed two sharp, sharp canine teeth.


    ¡°Ha. Quite fierce.¡± Pei Yutu was amused by the little kitten, and poked the cat in the head with another finger, which pushed him upside down.


    Ping Mo fell on his butt in the soft bedding, furious. Pei Yutu that rascal! He actually pinched, pinched his¡­He pinched his balls! And poked him in the head!


    If he didn¡¯t scratch him into shredded potatoes, he wouldn¡¯t know his place! Instructor Ping shook his fur, and was about to teach his teaching assistant a lesson with a hungry tiger pounce, but to his surprise, Pei Yutu was prepared and grabbed the soft flesh on the back of Ping Mo¡¯s neck.


    The cat was lifted up and struggled vainly in Teaching Assistant Pei¡¯s hands, as he cursed, ¡°Meow, meow, meow, meow, meow!¡±


    Pei Yutu was so amused by his grunting face that he played with it, and occasionally flicked the cat¡¯s bottom with his finger, which caused the cat to yelp louder and woke up Lu DongWang.


    Lu DongWang yawned and rubbed his eyes. ¡°Brother Pei, I think I dreamed about Mimi again. I heard him calling¨C¡°


    ¡°Mimi! Damn, is it really Mimi? It¡¯s back!¡± Lu DongWang¡¯s eyes lit up, and his whole person was about to pounce, but Pei Yutu nonchalantly kicked him away.


    ¡°Fuck off. Roll away. If you¡¯re not bathing, dirty thing, don¡¯t touch my bed!¡±


    Lu DongWang stood aggrieved, as he eyed the kitten in his roommate¡¯s hand. ¡°It¡¯s really Mimi. Ah, I told you it would come back!¡±


    ¡°Here¡¯s your cat, take it.¡± Pei Yutu mercifully shoved the cat into his hands, then got up and went to wash up.


    However, while Ping Mo was just carefully held to the heart of Lu cat slave, he smelled the stink of sweat that this person had fermented all night, stepped on his shoulders and leapt. Then he went into the living room, and refused to touch him any more at that moment. His disgust was overflowing.


    Lu DongWang, .¡­QAQ!


    The living room hadn¡¯t changed much from before. Ping Mo jumped on the sofa, but found a few pages of draft dragon flying had been left on the coffee table. 1 The handwriting was quite familiar.


    ¡°¡­¡±


    The two teaching assistants on the left and right were in the bathroom grabbing the washbasin. Ping Mo didn¡¯t want to go over and get involved, so he jumped on the coffee table and studied Pei Yutu¡¯s manuscript.


    Let¡¯s try to see if we can read it carefully.


    The more he looked at it, the more he felt that Teaching Assistant Pei did seem to have two brushes, but a glimpse of the leopard. 2His marching formation, daily drills, soldier management, or a pointable, was all officer¡¯s material. No wonder out of the big herd of soldiers this young man made it all the way to captain and beyond to be promoted to officer¡­


    The lecturers used computer projections, but the lesson plans must be handwritten. So he didn¡¯t want to do the tedious work. Since Teaching Assistant Pei¡¯s content was fine, why not just find a student to transcribe it?


    Pei Yutu finished washing up, and saw the cat squatting on the coffee table with its head down as if it could read the words. Its long tail was curled around its two front paws. The tip of its tail was black and playful, while the sunrise that was coming through the window gilded its creamy white fur with a layer of soft light which would make it feel better in the hand.


    Teaching Assistant Pei suddenly had an itchy hand, and actually took the initiative to greet him, ¡°Mimi. Are you going to the morning exercises?¡±


    Ping Mo lifted his round fluffy head. His big gray-blue eyes were still sulky, as if he hadn¡¯t forgotten the morning¡¯s revenge. The cat dithered for a moment, but obediently followed. As he jumped into Pei Yutu¡¯s arms, Lu DongWang howled with jealousy, ¡°Why does he like you so much?¡±


    Pei Yutu only gave his roommate his dashing back, then not very tenderly petted the cat¡¯s fur held in his arms through the ruckus. He looked at the cat¡¯s gray-blue eyes, so like those of Instructor Ping¡¯s, and thought to himself, Surnamed Ping. You saw me and ran like you were hiding from a stampede of beasts. Also, your temper is a little bit explosive, tsk. If only you were as good as this cat that clings to me. How good would that be?

 CH 15

    Ping Mo was unaware of his Teaching Assistant¡¯s inner monologue, and was telling himself over and over again, I need his alpha pheromone. It¡¯s never too late for a gentleman to take revenge, so he didn¡¯t scratch his face on the spot.


    Pei Yutu was unaware that he had been listed in Instructor Ping¡¯s ¡®grudge book¡¯, so he was in a good mood as he held his cat and organized the students¡¯ morning exercises. It was a military university, so daily morning exercises, physical training and military skills training were all mandatory. However, as an instructor, he had nothing but time at his disposal except for morning exercises then afternoon physical or military training.


    This rhythm of life for Pei Yutu, a GI instructor seconded from an off-planet location, was akin to a vacation. Teaching Assistant Pei absently lectured students, ¡°What else can you be expected to do if you can¡¯t even stand in formation? ¡± All the while he was stretching his neck and looking around.


    ¡°Don¡¯t look. Instructor Ping isn¡¯t here,¡± Lu DongWang said slyly.


    Pei Yutu, ¡°How do you know who I¡¯m looking for?¡±


    Cao LingXin and two other instructors were organizing the final exercises for the group when they heard this. They asked, ¡°Pei is looking for Instructor Ping? I heard he was sick, and took a leave of absence.¡±


    ¡°Sick again?¡± Pei Yutu said. ¡°Is it serious?¡±


    Cao LingXin heard his urgent tone and wondered, ¡°When did you and Instructor Ping become so close? Are you that concerned about him?¡±


    Pei Yutu said stiffly, ¡°It¡¯s not concern, it¡¯s just curiosity. How can an alpha be so weak that they get sick twice in three weeks?¡±


    Lu DongWang shook his head meaningfully at Cao LingXin behind him, while the other two instructors continued chatting. One said, ¡°Instructor Ping looks a bit thin and weak.¡±


    The other retorted, ¡°Isn¡¯t he too skinny?¡±


    Pei Yutu mentally sighed in relief, then rubbed his chin. He¡¯s not skinny. He has a very shapely ass that is quite fleshy.


    The other instructor continued, ¡°You¡¯ve never seen him discipline students. Not only is he not weak, he¡¯s fierce and scary. He reminds me of the battalion commander when I was in boot camp. A nightmare. The New Weapons students look at him like a rat that¡¯s spotted a cat.¡±


    Pei Yutu himself often complained about Instructor Ping, but when he heard others talking about him, he was immediately displeased, ¡°How could they be so exaggerated? He¡¯s just a little tougher on alphas and a little more violent, but he¡¯s actually quite cute.¡±


    The crowd, ¡°????¡±


    Cute? Are you talking about the devil instructor who beats people up at the drop of a hat, and often gives students extra kilometers? How could he be cute except for his face?


    Lu DongWang couldn¡¯t bear to look at him, and covered his face. ¡°Pei, you don¡¯t have to¡­Wait! Where¡¯s Mimi? Lost it again?¡±


    Pei Yutu realized that the kitten in his arms had disappeared at some point.


    Five minutes ago, Ping Mo was lying bored in Pei Yutu¡¯s arms when he suddenly heard several students having a discussion.


    ¡°Today¡¯s first two classes are University Student Physical Health Class. Take my seat.¡±


    ¡°¡­Since when do you love learning so much, going to a public class?¡±


    ¡°As soon as I saw that you didn¡¯t listen to the last section. Today is about ABO physiology¡­¡±


    ¡°What¡¯s wrong with that? You didn¡¯t learn it in middle school?¡±


    ¡°Oh, you! Hear me out, it¡¯s the Therian topic! Must be extra exciting.¡±


    ¡°¡­Wow! Go, go, go! Don¡¯t eat breakfast, go take a seat!¡±


    Ping Mo, his pair of fluffy little ears erect, followed them. At that moment, Pei Yutu was looking around for Instructor Ping, and didn¡¯t notice when the hairy child in his arms leapt out to chase them.


    ¡°Teaching Assistant Pei, Teaching Assistant Lu, are you looking for the cat?¡± A student suddenly stepped forward and said, ¡°It seems to be in Classroom One.¡±


    Lu DongWang, ¡°How do you know?¡±


    The student handed over his cell phone. ¡°Someone took a picture of it.¡±


    Thanks to the semi-military management, students were free to carry their cell phones, and Ping Mo was a ¡®net-famous cat.¡¯ The cat in the photo was squatting in the back row of desks. The classroom was overcrowded, but the cat was dominating a whole desk and seemed very unhappy about being secretly photographed as it flashed two sharp canines at the camera, fierce and cute.


    ¡°Great! Not lost!¡± Cat Slave Lu gave a long sigh of relief. He looked at the photo of the fierce kitten, and said heartily, ¡°It¡¯s so small and so weak. If no one took care of it, it certainly wouldn¡¯t survive.¡±


    Pei Yutu, ¡°?¡­I think he is quite healthy, right?¡± Where is he weak?


    ¡°Brother Pei, I have to go to a meeting. Mimi is counting on you!¡± Like a spring, Lu DongWang bowed with his hands together. He was so humble it was outrageous.


    ¡°¡­¡±


    Pei Yutu had intended to go straight into the classroom, pick up the cat and leave, but he underestimated how popular this class was.


    The bell rang and the class was almost full. Teaching Assistant Pei struggled to squeeze into the only empty seat, right behind the table where Ping Mo was sitting, and realized that it was impossible to get out. Pei Yutu soon understood why the students were so enthusiastic.


    The class was really interesting, and as a veteran student, he was captivated.


    The lecturer was a chubby middle-aged female professor who started with a high energy statement, ¡°Just a quick refresher on the previous class. What is the flu? Yes, an incurable disease!¡±


    Pei Yutu, ¡°?¡± Is this University course so wild?


    ¡°At present, any medication only relieves the symptoms. Ultimately it is the body¡¯s own immunity¡­Okay. Let¡¯s start talking about the new course, ABO physiology. I believe we all learned this course in junior high school, so we can skip the basic common sense stuff. Today we¡¯ll talk about what your little junior high school classrooms did not. Therians.¡±


    She wrote the word ¡°Therian¡± on the sliding blackboard, and at the same time turned on the projector which released the corresponding PPT. There was an immediate commotion in the room, and some students even applauded.


    ¡°I can see that everyone is very interested, so let me ask you. What is your impression of Therians?¡±


    Immediately, someone from the audience said out loud, ¡°Mysterious!¡± ¡°Endangered!¡± ¡°A good-looking girl!¡± ¡°The bogeyman!¡± ¡°XXX!¡±


    XXX was the name of a famous movie star in the ancient earth era, and she was a very famous Therian.


    Some people also said, ¡°sexy, delicate body that is easy to break!¡±


    The professor also laughed. ¡°You¡¯re right. The biggest features of Therians are their beauty, and that their bodies are more sensitive than normal people so any experience may be better. But beauty has also become the original sin. In ancient times, many nobles bred Therians for fun because of their so-called soft bodies and pretty faces. They were sold, imprisoned and almost on the verge of extinction. Even in the interstellar era, with the Omega Protection Law established, human trafficking and smuggling is still prohibited. Nowadays, the surviving Therians basically choose to remain anonymous. In fact, Therians aren¡¯t that mysterious, they are the same as us.¡± The professor drew a subset on the blackboard. ¡°All Therians are omegas, so all omegas have a chance of being a Therian. Biologically speaking, they are an omega variant.¡±


    ¡°Therians develop later than the average omega. As you know, adolescents commonly differentiate between the ages of 13 and 16, but Therians usually don¡¯t complete their differentiation until they¡¯re 18 to 20. There¡¯s a theory that the later the natural differentiation of a Therian, the more pleasure it gives an alpha¡­¡±


    Since they were all university students, they were long past the age of shrieking about sex, so the classroom wasn¡¯t startled like the junior high school kids. The professor didn¡¯t speak quickly, and everyone was quietly listening.


    Pei Yutu¡¯s legs were long and the desk space was a little narrow, so bending his legs wasn¡¯t comfortable. He moved his body, while his hand behaved like a schoolboy¡¯s, and dishonestly poked the cat.


    However, the cat was even more serious than the students. The glutinous rice dumpling was squatting motionless, from head to toe. It would only acknowledge Pei Yutu from time to time as he harassed it when it impatiently wagged the tip of its tail.


    ¡°After a Therian differentiates, it takes on certain animal characteristics, usually in the form of ears and a tail. There are different species. Cats, foxes, dogs, and even amphibians have been recorded. After differentiation, there will be a long period of adaptation, during which, due to drastic hormonal changes, a very small number of Therians won¡¯t appear as a human but as their small animal counterpart. How long this phenomenon lasts and the formation mechanism is unknown. The number of surviving Therian is too scarce, and there is the Omega Protection Law, so there is no further research. We have no way to find out.¡±


    ¡°Therians have another point different from ordinary Omegas, the mark of their sexual maturity. It is not a ¡®differentiation,¡¯ but a ¡®sexual maturity stage¡¯. That is, frequent estrus, where they experience more and more frequent bonding heats before their real differentiation is completed.¡±


    Ping Mo, ¡°!¡±


    Ping Mo twitched his ears. Could it be that¡­He hadn¡¯t finished differentiating? But he was already twenty-seven years old!


    The professor¡¯s voice continued, ¡°So Therians have a very long adolescence. When you see those ¡®ageless¡¯ actresses, maybe they are Therian.¡±


    A student asked, ¡°Teacher, tell me about male Therians! I heard that male Therians are rare, but they have miraculous effects. What are they?¡±


    The professor suddenly became serious. ¡°Legends are just legends! Please don¡¯t believe in rumors and don¡¯t spread rumors. All human rights violations are written in the Omega Protection Act and Alliance Code xx.¡±


    The professor was so shy, but everyone was very curious. Ping Mo also raised his fluffy round head to look over. Even with a Therian¡¯s knowledge, he was still hearing this for the first time, not to mention the rumors. So he was really curious, but the professor wouldn¡¯t speak about it. The conversation turned. ¡°Moreover, the vast majority of Therians are women. The proportion of male Therians is about 1 in 100,000, according to the latest census data of Alliance. The number of Therians is less than two thousand, so according to that number, there should be no surviving male Therians. Let¡¯s keep it light, and take stock of those famous favorites from history, several of whom are suspected Therians¡­¡±


    These two subjects together created a long class, nearly 100 minutes long, but the professor spoke with plenty of dry, funny language, and the class was relatively lively, so the time flew by. It seemed to be over in a flash. Even up until the bell rang, the students still weren¡¯t satisfied and ran up to the podium to ask questions.


    Pei Yutu was finally able to free himself from the narrow desk, and stretched his long legs, but he didn¡¯t forget to pick up the cat that was still crouched on the desk and pluck its fluffy little ears with his index finger. ¡°Tch. As if you can understand.¡±


    Ping Mo was pulled back to reality by him, remembered that this person had been harassing him for a whole class, and so he nonchalantly bit him. This bite was very fast, actually more like a hit, but Pei Yutu¡¯s hand had really thick skin being covered with gun calluses, so the bite didn¡¯t actually break through the skin.


    Ping Mo, ¡°¡­¡±


    ¡°Hiss¡­Quite fierce,¡± Pei Yutu didn¡¯t have a little pooper scooper¡¯s patience, and laid a slap on Ping Mo¡¯s fluffy buttocks. ¡°Don¡¯t bite people! Do you remember?¡±


    Although Teaching Assistant Pei had held back his strength, his hand was very strong, and this slap made Ping Mo¡¯s buttocks hot. It was painful on one side, but more importantly, he was filled with a sense of shame. All of Instructor Ping¡¯s hackles immediately exploded. He waved his pink paws, and also showed the two pointed canine teeth, and with fierce energy gave the unscrupulous pooper scooper a death glare.


    It was a pity that the glutinous white fur greatly weakened his ferocity.


    Pei Yutu was again amused by the little thing, but a phone call came in and temporarily stopped Teaching Assistant Pei¡¯s enthusiasm for cat teasing.


    ¡°Hello¡­Another meeting? Is Ping sick again? You think Ping Mo didn¡¯t get better last time?¡±


    Who knows what was said on the other end of the line, but Pei Yutu¡¯s careless tone suddenly became serious. ¡°A lost student? Okay, I get it. I¡¯m on my way.¡±

 CH 16

    Today¡¯s impromptu meeting was a packed room of people. Cao LingXin and Lu DongWang were actually there as well.


    It was a rare sight to see Head Teacher Hu not speaking officiously. His expression was gloomy with a hint of depression. When he saw Pei Yutu at the door, he asked, ¡°Teaching Assistant Pei. Are your morning team exercise people all present?¡±


    Pei Yutu shook his head. ¡°A few omegas didn¡¯t come.¡±


    These omegas were very delicate, and often used ¡°not feeling well¡± as an excuse to avoid the morning exercises. If they were close to their bonding heat their bodies ached, but Instructor Ping also spoiled them, and would approve all of their time off requests. Even if the time was long, he wouldn¡¯t bother to ask why.


    Hu Lei actually didn¡¯t pursue the issue, just rubbed his temples and said, ¡°We have lost two students. One of them is your team¡¯s omega girl, called Zhou Li.¡±


    When he heard Zhou Li¡¯s name, Ping Mo also raised his head from Pei Yutu¡¯s arms, and his round gray-blue eyes looked at Hu Lei.


    ¡°They have been missing for a whole night. If you can¡¯t contact them, we can only call the police. Once the case is filed, it is a teaching accident. I, the teaching team leader, Instructor Cao,Teaching Assistant Lu, Teaching Assistant Pei, Counselor, Class Two Director¡­Oh yes, there is also a leave of absence Instructor Pei, we can¡¯t let off anyone. Now, there are five hours before the time it must be filed, so I suggest that everyone split up to find them.¡±


    Pei Yutu, ¡°Any clues?¡±


    The class directors and counselors present shook their heads. Cao LingXin frowned sadly, ¡°Our team has an omega boy called Ji An. I only know that he and your Zhou Li have a good relationship and often play together. They¡¯ve disappeared before, and not caused any special issues.¡±


    The counselor said, ¡°I hope it¡¯s just two kids being playful and they come back safely.¡±


    Hu Lei paced back and forth irritably with his hands behind his back. ¡°Not very likely, but let¡¯s treat a dead horse, 1 and look for them in the vicinity of the school, internet cafes, shopping malls and other places where students usually like to go.¡±


    The only way to do it now, was to agree to split up and keep in touch if there was any news.


    Pei Yutu, however, didn¡¯t plan to look near the school. He pulled Lu DongWang aside and said, ¡°Speaking of that girl, Zhou Li. I remember a place¡­Taiping Street.¡±


    ¡°Taiping Street? Are you sure, Pei? That place is quite far from the school.¡±


    ¡°I¡¯m not sure, so I didn¡¯t speak up.¡± Pei Yutu haphazardly messed up his short hair. ¡°I¡¯ll go to Taiping Street to see. I¡¯ll leave the cat to you!¡±


    After all, it wasn¡¯t convenient for a young girl to meet online friends late at night, so going again wasn¡¯t very likely. However, as Hu Lei said, a dead horse could be a living horse, right?


    However, just as he handed the cat over, Ping Mo jumped back into Pei Yutu¡¯s arms, with four paws on his arm, and even his long tail was curled around his arm.


    Pei Yutu, ¡°¡­¡±


    Lu DongWang, ¡°¡­¡±


    Eventually, Teaching Assistant Pei strode off with the cat in his arms, or rather with the cat picking at his collar, under the envious eyes of Cat Slave Lu.


    ¡°That¡¯s just how much you like me.¡± Pei Yutu scratched his big hand over Ping Mo¡¯s fluffy round head.


    Instructor Ping gave him a disgusted look. Two small ears pressed flat against the back of the round head, and a pair of gray-blue round eyes narrowed at him with overflowing contempt.


    Why does his teaching assistant like to be so self-absorbed? He just wanted to follow to help find his student and Taiping Street¡­Somehow, he had an intuition that he should go back to Taiping Street to see.


    ¡°Pei, Instructor Pei!¡± An eager voice rang out from behind, and Pei Yutu stopped in his tracks to see a boy coming after him.


    ¡°What is it?¡±


    ¡°Instructor Pei, Ji An didn¡¯t come back all night last night. He probably went to the Wind Chimes Bar, the address is in Taiping Street.¡± With those words, the boy turned around to leave, but he wasn¡¯t faster than Pei Yutu. Teaching Assistant Pei was tall and big, and his hand grabbed the small chicken then dragged him back. ¡°What are you running for? What¡¯s your name, your major, and how did you know they were going to the bar?¡±


    Pei Yutu¡¯s hands were like iron pincers. The boy couldn¡¯t break free, and could only answer, ¡°My name is Chen JiangHao, I¡¯m from the Mecha Command college, and I¡¯m not sure¡­just¡­I just heard about it. Then I heard that Ji An and the other person are missing, so I just wanted to come and tell my teacher. I¡¯d just run over, and I saw you.¡±


    Chen JiangHao was nervous and incoherent, but Pei Yutu was already planning to go to Taiping Street, so he didn¡¯t bother to talk to him any further, and let the kid go.


    However, Pei Yutu did not go to the main entrance of the school, but instead headed into the underground parking lot. Ping Mo suspiciously stretched out his neck. The whole cat was stretched long. Two paws pricked Pei Yutu¡¯s shoulders, and his pair of round eyes were barely visible.


    He couldn¡¯t help trying to climb up Pei Yutu¡¯s shoulders to get a better look, but was grabbed by the back of his neck by Teaching Assistant Pei and ripped off his body, then pressed into his arms.


    Instructor Ping was about to struggle, but the next second he saw that vehicle lights had come on, while a driver¡¯s door opened automatically.


    ¡°¡­¡±


    Pei Yutu stepped in, sat in the driver¡¯s seat, inserted the key into the sensor, and started the vehicle.


    Ping Mo, ¡°!!!¡±


    Teaching Assistant Pei familiarly snagged his sunglasses out of the passenger seat compartment. He didn¡¯t know whether he was explaining to the cat or simply to himself. ¡°It¡¯s too slow to take a taxi. It¡¯s faster to drive my spacecar.¡±


    Not only was it faster, the speed difference between a spacecar and ordinary cars wasn¡¯t remotely comparable.


    Of course, the price was also very different.


    Where did Pei Yutu get the money to buy such an expensive luxury vehicle? Also, when did he drive the car into the school?


    Ping Mo really couldn¡¯t link that Teaching Assistant Pei, who eats cafeteria take-out in his dorm room every day, to the rich second generation. He silently calculated a captain¡¯s salary. According to Alliance¡¯s wage scale, in order to buy such a car, he estimated that he would have to save up for 20 years without eating or drinking. Thus, he was puzzled. Before he could reach a conclusion, one person and one cat arrived at the destination.


    The spacecar was really fast.


    Pei Yutu parked the car, put the cat into his arms and automatically squeezed Ping Mo¡¯s paws. ¡°Don¡¯t run around, this isn¡¯t the school.¡±


    Despite these words, Pei Yutu had an inexplicable certainty that the cat wouldn¡¯t leave him.


    Teaching Assistant Pei really took Chen JiangHao¡¯s words to heart and planned to find the Wind Chimes Bar first. It was now after 8:00 a.m., just past sunrise. It was the beginning of the day for ordinary working people, but it was the down time for Taiping Street, when most nightclubs and bars were shut and only a few stores remained open during the day.


    The music cafe around the corner, Ink, was one of them. It was particularly eye-catching. Light blues music was playing outside, and there was a voluptuous owner holding a coffee as she posed by the window.


    Pei Yutu, ¡°¡­¡±


    He chose to ask for directions from an acquaintance, striding over, tapping his knuckles on the glass, and after successfully getting the owner¡¯s attention, he nonchalantly pushed his way in.


    Not only did Pei Yutu get the owner¡¯s attention, but he also managed to attract a few sales clerks, who had seen plenty of customers of all kinds in this mixed place on Taiping Street, and had sharpened their eyesight. At a glance, they recognized that this man was dressed in expensive clothes, and was handsome, tall and charismatic. He was a top alpha.


    Unfortunately, the top alpha himself was very uncomfortable, and waved away the girls like a fly. ¡°No consumption, I¡¯ll find your boss!¡±


    Leng Li was sweeter than an omega in front of Ping Mo, but in front of strangers like Teaching Assistant Pei, she finally revealed the spunk of a female alpha. She raised her eyebrows in a delicate manner. ¡°What do you want from me?¡±


    Pei Yutu didn¡¯t say anything at first. ¡°I want to ask you something, and then I¡¯ll leave. Do you know the Wind Chimes Bar?¡±


    Leng Li¡¯s expression changed, and she made a long, meaningful, tsk, tsk, tsk. ¡°Can you public officials go to that kind of place?¡±


    Pei Yutu caught her meaning. ¡°What¡¯s wrong with that place?¡±


    Leng Li didn¡¯t answer him. Instead she rushed to Pei Yutu¡¯s arms and said, ¡°Yah! What is this? It¡¯s so cute!¡±


    ¡°¡­¡± Ping Mo sniffed and shrank into Teaching Assistant Pei¡¯s arms. When he first entered the door, he immediately stuck his head deep into Pei Yutu¡¯s arms, so only his fluffy butt and a long tail were revealed.


    Although he knew that Leng Li wouldn¡¯t recognize him, Ping Mo still felt very embarrassed by appearing as a cat in front of her.


    The good thing was that Leng Li¡¯s high interest in the little fur ball didn¡¯t last long, and soon she changed the subject, ¡°By the way, how is Instructor Ping doing? Are you guys having some kind of closed training where you can¡¯t touch your phones again?¡±


    Ping Mo, buried in the arms of his own Teaching Assistant, twitched his little ears as he immediately wondered, had Li Li contacted him? It was probably quite important, probably the Therian dedicated inhibitors or a Ghost Ear message. He¡¯d wait to go back to find the opportunity to look at his phone.


    ¡°No, no organized training.¡± Pei Yutu was going to say ¡®Instructor Ping isn¡¯t feeling well and called in sick,¡¯ but when the words came out of his mouth, they became, ¡°Instructor Ping is quite busy, and probably doesn¡¯t have time to respond to unimportant messages.¡±


    Leng Li, ¡°¡­¡±


    Ping Mo, ¡°¡­¡±


    ¡°You haven¡¯t answered what you were asked! What¡¯s going on at the Wind Chimes Bar?¡± Pei Yutu said.


    Leng Li said, ¡°That¡¯s what it¡¯s all about! It¡¯s a place for rich people to spend their time, eating and drinking with them! There are a lot of pretty omega boys and girls there.¡±

 CH 17

    ¡°¡­¡± After Pei Yutu asked for the location of the Wind Chimes Bar, he didn¡¯t care about Leng Li¡¯s increasingly pointed looks, and turned around to leave.


    If that was the case, wouldn¡¯t the two omega students be sheep in a tiger¡¯s mouth?


    This was the last result he wanted to hear.


    Leng Li hadn¡¯t expected the man to walk away and leave. He looked grave, not like a pleasure-seeker, but like he wanted to smash something. She couldn¡¯t help but chase him to the door. ¡°Hey, you wait! That bar is very deep! The owner behind it¡­¡±


    Leng Li shrugged at his back and whispered, ¡°You¡¯re so ungrateful. If it weren¡¯t for the fact that you know Ping, I wouldn¡¯t bother reminding you.¡±


    As she felt insecure, Leng Li took out her phone and sent Ping Mo a text message. [Ping, I saw your friend go to Ghost Ear¡¯s store.]


    Pei Yutu arrived just in time for the bar to do some cleaning.


    ¡°Sorry, handsome. We¡¯re closed here.¡± The waiter looked him over quickly, and stopped Pei Yutu with a smile.


    Pei Yutu didn¡¯t hear him. He was carelessly petting the cat in his arms. His eyes were shielded behind his sunglasses, so he couldn¡¯t see his emotions. After a few moments, he just lazily hooked up his lips, pulled out a black card and a bunch of bills, and pressed them in the waiter¡¯s chest pocket, full of playboy style. ¡°Is it closed to VIP customers?¡±


    The waiter took the tip and the black card, and visibly lit up. He knew that he had met a tycoon. ¡°Wait a minute, I¡¯ll ask the manager for instructions.¡±


    A few moments later, the manager himself came out to greet him. ¡°Sir, what can I do for you? What would you like to drink?¡±


    ¡°I didn¡¯t come here to drink, don¡¯t beat around the bush.¡± Pei Yutu¡¯s tone was quite cross.


    The manager had a better attitude, and asked, ¡°Introduced by someone you know?¡±


    Pei Yutu nodded carelessly and didn¡¯t elaborate. Perhaps in the face of an Alliance Limited Black Card, the manager couldn¡¯t stay silent, and with a smile, he spoke first, ¡°We are mainly closed at this time. You should go now, but why not come back in the evening?¡±


    Pei Yutu looked bummed. ¡°I¡¯m not sure I¡¯ll be in the mood tonight. Give me back my card,¡± he said as he patted the cat¡¯s round head. ¡°And let¡¯s go.¡±


    Ping Mo saw Pei Yutu this way for the first time. His rich second generation temperament was natural but unusual, with a kind of fierce and cross military gangster atmosphere, now being judged by two people. Instructor Ping found it interesting, and decided to help him to make a match.


    The cat jumped out of Pei Yutu¡¯s arms, then went to the wine cabinet in two or three leaps.


    Pei Yutu didn¡¯t expect his cat to run away suddenly, so he called him, ¡°Mimi, come down!¡±


    Ping Mo looked at his pooper scooper from above, then shook his fur, lay down on the wine shelf, arrogantly spread himself into a cat cake and wouldn¡¯t move. Only the tip of his tail flicked, clearly putting out a, ¡°I don¡¯t want to leave today¡± stance.


    ¡°¡­¡±


    The manager was trying to keep his guest. When he saw the little white cat, he was happy to see its teeth and eyes. ¡°Ah, your kitten is like this. It must have taken that as a cat climbing frame. You see, Handsome, how about this. First, take a look at the photos, and if there is someone you like, certainly tonight¡­¡±


    The volume of the manager¡¯s voice was getting lower and lower. Ping Mo saw him lowering his head to the past, I don¡¯t know what he said with Pei Yutu, both of them lowered their voices. Instructor Ping twitched his ears, but only heard ¡°younger,¡± ¡°University student¡± and so on. Only a few words.


    Ping Mo couldn¡¯t hear clearly, but knew that Pei Yutu was trying to determine the whereabouts of the two students.


    Leng Li had already reported to him about the proper and shady businesses in Star City, so Ping Mo knew better than Pei Yutu how salacious this place was.


    The so-called beautiful boys and girls here, he would bet more than half of them were abducted.


    After all, the man¡¯s old job was to sell omegas. Ping Mo twitched his ears, as his round gray-blue eyes quietly watched the manager¡¯s back, as he silently thought, Wait a little longer. You can be uprooted.


    However, after Ping Mo turned into a cat, he couldn¡¯t help but to fall into the habits of cats, so it was difficult to maintain a high level of concentration for a long time. Pei Yutu¡¯s photo album was a bit long, and Ping Mo was a bit bored. He lazily rolled over, and found that the fur on his body rubbed the dust, so he started a crazy licking mode.


    After licking his paws and belly, he wanted to lick the fur on his back, but the space on the wine rack was limited, and when he turned his head, he accidentally bumped into a bottle of expensive foreign wine which fell with a crash. The bottle broke with a crunch, and the amber liquid rippled out on the white marble floor.


    However, the manager¡¯s first reaction wasn¡¯t to look at the spilled expensive wine, but to immediately look at the wine rack.


    Pei Yutu also pulled his eyes from the photo album, and saw his kitten crouched frozen in place. His little pink tongue hadn¡¯t yet had time to retract and was stained with a few white hairs. As a result of the shock, the pair of small ears were pressed back over the head, and almost hidden in the fluffy fur, so its round head looked more and more round with a dumbfounded look.


    Pei Yutu was so impressed by the cuteness of his cat that he said, ¡°I¡¯ll pay for the wine, but don¡¯t scare my cat.¡±


    Ping Mo was finally taken into Pei Yutu¡¯s arms, but the album search didn¡¯t go well, seeing that it had already turned to the end, but there were still no two students.


    ¡°Nothing else? I¡¯ve come here to admire you,¡± Pei Yutu said, looking as if he hadn¡¯t seen anything. ¡°Is this all?¡±


    The manager said they were all here, and highly recommended a few of the 18 or 19-year-old omegas, not as if he were hiding the ¡®newbies¡¯ from the public. Then Pei¡¯s phone rang.


    It was Hu Lei calling.


    The team leader said happily, ¡°Both students are back, they just went out to play with their cell phones and lost their batteries. It was just a false alarm! All right, you all come back too¡­ Oh, it is said to be some kind of fan meeting. They went to the South City. Children nowadays. Blindly chasing stars. I must give them a demerit!¡±


    Pei Yutu hung up the phone, and his heart descended from his throat to his chest. Still, he felt that the matter wasn¡¯t this simple. The boy called Chen Jianghao had told him about the Wind Chimes Bar which certainly didn¡¯t seem like a joke.


    However, Hu Lei said they went to South City, so in the end who was lying?


    Still, no matter what, it was good that the people were back.


    At the same time, in the Coalition army¡¯s big complex, the household group leader¡¯s office.


    Zhou Li and Ji An both lowered their heads like frost-bitten eggplants, wilted as they listened to the lecture. Zhou Li was a student under Ping Mo and Pei Yutu, and had already been saved by the teachers, Ping and Pei, after running off to meet an online friend on Taiping Street in the middle of the night alone and nearly having an accident.


    And Ji An was a very clean-cut omega male from the School of Economics and Management, second year, and was Cao LingXin and Lu DongWang¡¯s student.


    The two people suffered the hour-long mental torture, and both were happy to accept the disciplinary action before being released.


    Just outside of the office door, Ji An could not help but say, red-eyed, ¡°Zhou Li, I¡¯m sorry. It¡¯s all because I dragged you out.¡±


    Although Zhou Li was a girl, she was a little stronger than Ji An, and went back to advise him. ¡°It¡¯s okay. I¡¯ll just take one more course and the credit will be back, but I don¡¯t understand. Why are you still protecting Chen JiangHao. Why not tell the teacher the truth? That scum, not to mention cheating, but he also almost caused us to go to that bar¡­¡±


    ¡°Zhou Li!¡± Ji An suddenly said loudly. His face was a little pale. ¡°We agreed not to mention that night.¡±


    Zhou Li opened her mouth, and finally sighed. ¡°Forget it. I won¡¯t talk about it.¡±


    Ji An bit his lips. ¡°Never mention it again.¡±


    ¡°Okay,¡± Zhou Li¡¯s heart ached for her friend, so she hugged Ji An and patted his back. ¡°Don¡¯t be afraid. It¡¯s all in the past.¡±


    Ji An¡¯s chin rested on Zhou Li¡¯s shoulder. His expression wasn¡¯t as helpless as a moment before. His eyes were full of hate as he hugged Zhou Li back. ¡°We agreed not to say anything to anyone.¡±


    ¡°Don¡¯t worry, I won¡¯t tell anyone.¡± Zhou Li solemnly promised.


    The cat must have been really frightened, because all the way back it was extraordinarily well-behaved. Up until it was back in Teaching Assistant Pei¡¯s dormitory, it remained tightly wound into a hairy ball without moving. No matter how he teased it, it refused to stretch out its body, so Pei Yutu just followed his afternoon training schedule, and a cat was left alone in the small living room.


    Ping Mo remained in the hairy ball state for a while longer, to make sure no one would return to the dormitory before he released his paws.


    A few white pills that looked like vitamin tablets fell out, and scattered on the coffee table.


    They were from the Wind Chimes Bar. When the bottle of wine fell to the ground, he grabbed them from the wine rack.


    At that time, the manager hadn¡¯t even looked at the spilled wine, but kept staring at the empty wine shelf, so Instructor Ping felt that there was something going on, and indeed there had been a groove under the bottle which was full of similar small pills.


    That person¡¯s bar would never have anything good. Ping Mo guessed this was either an aphrodisiac or pheromone inducer, left by the male and female thieves of that place. He and Ghost Ear would battle eventually, so he took a little back for evidence, or research and study. It was always good to know.


    Anyway, no one would suspect a small kitten.


    Ping Mo went over and sniffed, but didn¡¯t smell anything. After he studied them for a long time without coming to a conclusion, he took his paws and pushed them to the edge of the coffee table. He was planning to find a way to move the pills to his room.


    At that moment, the dormitory door was pushed open, Pei Yutu came in carrying a water bottle, saw Ping Mo squatting on the coffee table and instantly seemed to relax. ¡°Little thing, I thought you were scared sick, so I came back early from class to see you, eh? Are these Vitamin C effervescent tablets?¡±


    Before Ping Mo had a chance to intervene, Pei Yutu had already thrown the ¡®effervescent tablets¡¯ into his water bottle.

 CH 18

    ¡°!!!¡± Ping Mo was busy jumping to the rescue, however, when Pei Yutu spotted the cat leaping at him, his first reaction was to raise his water bottle high to dodge it, so then he was pounced on by the cat.


    ¡°¡­¡±


    Pei Yutu ripped the cat off. ¡°If you keep fooling around, I¡¯ll kick your ass!¡±


    Ping Mo was grabbed by the back of his furry neck by Teaching Assistant Pei and couldn¡¯t get free, so he could only wave his paws in vain and ¡°meow meow meow¡± as a warning.


    ¡ªDon¡¯t drink it! Do you know what kind of drug that is?


    Pei Yutu, of course, did not understand Instructor Ping¡¯s warning. As he feared the cat would make trouble again, he simply drank the water from the bottle, and smacked his lips in disgust. The effervescent tablets were too sweet and a little greasy.


    Ping Mo, ¡°¡­¡±


    The cat in his hand suddenly stopped struggling, so Pei Yutu put Ping Mo down and rubbed his fluffy round head in confusion. ¡°What¡¯s wrong with you?¡± Don¡¯t be like Lu DongWang said, really scared because of its reaction to the stress.


    Ping Mo twitched his ears, raised a pair of round gray-blue eyes, and looked at Pei Yutu without much hope. He thought, Pei is so big, I hope that the drug pill isn¡¯t enough. I hope that drug is as harmless as possible¡­ Anyway, nothing must happen! Otherwise, wasn¡¯t it him who harmed him?


    Pei Yutu found that his cat was more clingy than ever, as it followed him almost every step of the way. Even at dinner when Lu DongWang hand-picked the fish bones and brought the fish to his mouth, he wouldn¡¯t even look at it. He squatted beside Pei Yutu and kept watch, which made Cat Slave Lu envious.


    The change happened after nightfall.


    ¡°Crap, Brother Pei, do you have a cold and fever? How come your face is so red?¡± Lu DongWang asked.


    Pei Yutu, who felt hot and dry, was also puzzled. He jerked a hand through his head of prickly hair, ¡°I never catch cold.¡±


    He was extremely healthy, and had rarely been sick since he was a child.


    ¡°¡­ Wait, you¡¯re not feverish, you¡¯re susceptible!¡± A few moments later, Lu DongWang suddenly raised his tone and shouted strangely.


    An alpha¡¯s susceptible period was similar to an omega¡¯s bonding heat. During the susceptible period, an alpha would unconsciously release their pheromones, and their desire for omegas reached its peak. However, their pheromones would also produce a suppression towards the same kind. Since Pei Yutu had the extremely strong physical quality of a top alpha, his pheromone pressure on other alphas was unimaginably high. Like now when Lu DongWang was nearly suppressed to his knees.


    He forced himself to resist the urge to kneel down and moved to lean against the wall. ¡°Pei¡­ Pei¡­ Pei. Brother Pei, I have to go. You, you, you¡­take care of yourself!¡±


    Lu DongWang managed to move out of the dormitory room and slammed the door with a bang.


    Pei Yutu, ¡°¡­¡±


    Lu DongWang wasn¡¯t the only one affected, soon all the instructors and teachers in the male alpha staff dormitory went crazy.


    ¡°Who is it? Don¡¯t you know to report in advance when the susceptible period is approaching? That¡¯s very unprofessional!¡±


    ¡°It¡¯s a good thing the male alpha staff dormitory is far away from the omegas, otherwise it would have caused them to go into heat right where they are¡­¡±


    ¡°It¡¯s so strong, I can barely stand up. Can someone help me?¡±


    ¡°I can¡¯t stand up either¡­¡±


    ¡°I heard that it¡¯s Teaching Assistant Pei. The Emergency Mobile Combat unit, Captain Pei!¡±


    ¡°Damn. Is he that fierce? Pei Yutu still hasn¡¯t blocked it. So fierce, which omega could withstand¡­I even have to kneel-¡°


    ¡°¡­¡±


    The hallway was a mess. Ping Mo also wanted to run, but was caught by Pei Yutu.


    The cat was fluffy and soft, and when smelled carefully there was a sweet fragrance. Sweet and delicious, with a bit of soft tartness.


    ¡°Little thing, why do you smell so good? It smells like a sweet grapefruit.¡±


    ¡°!!!¡±


    Ping Mo panicked, this person could actually smell his pheromones? His own pheromones had been well hidden for so many years, and he obviously took inhibitors. Right now, there should be no smell whatsoever. Could it be that he was also passively in heat? But not actually. If he was honest, the surrounding, increasingly strong, tequila-scented alpha pheromones made him feel very comfortable, and even want to come over to rub a¨C


    Pei Yutu buried his head and inhaled a large mouthful. ¡°Beauty, you are so sweet!¡±


    Instructor Ping instantly sobered up. His furry hackles rose, and he hurriedly looked down to examine himself. Paws and tail were there, he was still a cat.


    What was wrong with this guy? What was with calling him ¡°beauty¡±? He¡¯s not even a cat!


    Then Ping Mo noticed that Pei Yutu didn¡¯t seem to be quite right, although he was holding him and sucking on his fur, his eyes were unfocused and he was looking ahead in confusion.


    ¡°¡­¡± Could it be that this drug has a hallucinogenic effect?


    Ping Mo was busy praying that the pill wouldn¡¯t have any after-effects, when he felt his body lighten as he was picked up by Pei Yutu and carried to the bedroom.


    Ping Mo, now a tiny one, was being held down by big hands, with little possibility of escape. He licked his nose nervously, and prayed that Teaching Assistant Pei would retain some sense and recognize him as a cat, not a human.


    Then, he felt a tightening under his armpits. His two front paws were pinched by Pei Yutu¡¯s big hands, and the whole cat was lifted up. His fluffy body was stretched long, and the tip of his tail waved nervously behind him. He licked his nose helplessly, while his round gray-blue eyes stared at Pei Yutu.


    Teaching Assistant Pei¡¯s head was a little dizzy, while he was very hot all over his body. He had thought that he smelled some extremely attractive, sweet grapefruit scented omega pheromones. They smelled better than any omega pheromone he had smelled in his life. Something so sweet should belong to a certain stunning beauty, but when he looked closely, the room was empty except for himself and the silly cat.


    Pei Yutu was suspicious of his heat dream, then he met the eyes of the cat.


    It was a pair of gray-blue eyes like the little beauty surnamed Ping. Like a deep lagoon under the night sky, or soft dew on the petals of purple mandarin flowers. 1 He was such a sharp person, but he had a pair of eyes that held infinite loveliness.


    Pei Yutu momentarily remembered that person¡¯s white body in the public bathhouse, then abruptly remembered that person¡¯s tit-for-tat with himself from time to time, and felt restless. He gritted his teeth, and finally vented all his emotions on the kitten with the same gray-blue eyes.


    Ping Mo was afraid and worried that Pei Yutu was drugged out of his mind, when he was suddenly hit by the poisonous hand of Teaching Assistant Pei, whose big hand came over in one motion and rubbed him all over.


    ¡°¡­!!!¡± Teaching Assistant Pei was so angry that he wanted to scratch people. It was the first time he saw an alpha in heat that was so¡­perverse!


    But the stronger the tequila smell pheromones got, the more comfortable they made him feel, so he couldn¡¯t help but want more. The two emotions fought against each other, until Ping Mo finally gave up struggling. The whole cat did as it was told and lay on his lap, its four paws faced the sky, and the fluffy white belly revealed.


    Ping Mo guessed it was a side effect of the drug, because one second Teaching Assistant Pei was rubbing him, the next he was closing his eyes and cradling him in his arms in a stuffed animal position.


    Ping Mo twitched his ears and felt he should take the opportunity to escape, but instinctively longed for more touch. The strong and spicy pheromone was really comfortable. He couldn¡¯t help but curl his long tail around Pei Yutu¡¯s arm, while his round head also greedily rubbed, but the action suddenly stopped.


    ¡°¡­¡±


    Instructor Ping felt a very ominous sensation. However, his bonding heat was at least three days long, so how could it end so quickly? At the moment of his hesitation, his extremely sweet and creamy sweet grapefruit scented omega pheromone gradually spread out, followed by the scent of tequila which wrapped it up and tightly trapped it in that square inch, so not a hint leaked out.


    The next second, his premonition came true. The fur ball in Pei Yutu¡¯s arms disappeared, and was replaced by a naked human-shaped Instructor Ping. Ping Mo, still held by Teaching Assistant Pei in his former posture, his long tail had nowhere to go, so he subconsciously curled it around Pei Yutu¡¯s strong and powerful thighs, while on the top of his head, his fluffy cat ears twitched helplessly.

 CH 19

    Pei Yutu was fully dressed, but the summer clothing was light. Through the layer of clothing, Ping Mo could clearly feel his calm and strong heartbeat, and fine and strong muscles.


    The tequila-scented alpha pheromones were strong and spicy, and stimulated Ping Mo from the back of his neck glands all the way to his tailbone. Even the hairs on the tip of his tail were hackled.


    ...Fuck!


    Ping Mo had been using inhibitors regularly since his differentiation, and had never been in close contact with an alpha who was in bonding heat. The feeling was new and exciting, and filled him with shivers, but he knew in his heart that it was also very dangerous.


    He couldn¡¯t stay any longer and must leave immediately.


    However, an omega¡¯s natural desire to submit to an alpha exploded at this moment. It was written in the genes, and it was difficult to resist. Instructor Ping bit his lip to force himself to hold up under the strong attack of alpha pheromones. He took a deep breath. His limbs barely had any strength as, elbows on the edge of the bed and knees bent, he managed to roll out of bed¡­


    However, there was a strong force from behind him that pulled him back, accompanied by the pungent smell of tequila. Pei Yutu actually, dazedly, embraced Ping Mo!


    Under the influence of the drug Teaching Assistant Pei¡¯s mind wasn¡¯t very clear, but his alpha instinct was still there. He grabbed Ping Mo fiercely. His hands pinched his strong, thin and flexible waist, subconsciously looking for that person and to explore his glands.


    The sweet smell of omega glands.


    On Ping Mo head, his fluffy cat ears shivered. His first reaction was to run, but his waist was clamped in Pei Yutu¡¯s large hands. This person¡¯s brute force was amazing, and as he struggled against him, Instructor Ping had an abrupt thought. It seemed that in their past physical conflicts Pei Yutu either didn¡¯t do his best, or let him win.


    But although the alpha strength was infinite, Instructor Ping¡¯s body also wasn¡¯t weak. His waist suddenly twisted to the side, while hands around through Pei Yutu¡¯s upper arms, clasping the wrist, was a precise and beautiful Kimura lock starting hand style, Ping Mo, due to his omega physique was limited, but extremely good at the four two dial a thousand pounds of fighting 1. His skill was also honed through numerous close physical skirmishes. Even if his opponent was a trained practitioner, they could be easily subdued by this move.


    However, the other party was not an ordinary practitioner, but a warrior who was also hardened on the battlefield and in military camp, and more importantly, he was also a top alpha in heat. The rich and dominant alpha pheromones overwhelmed him. Under their influence, Ping Mo, even if he originally overcame the shortcomings of his body strength, it was now useless because of the weakness of his body.


    This meant that Ping Mo¡¯s counterattack seemed more like a tinder on a fire to Pei Yutu.


    The person in his arms was struggling but barely moved an inch. Delicate, soft skin rubbed against him, the cat ears on his head were fluffy and glutinous as they tickled Pei¡¯s Adam¡¯s apple, and the air suddenly became thin. Pei Yutu¡¯s firm chest rose and fell violently, and he instinctively wanted to bite open those glands and inject his own pheromones.


    He looked for the sweet and creamy grapefruit aroma and was about to bite down, but Ping Mo happened to twist his body to protect the glands at the back of his neck at that moment, so the two ended up face-to-face.


    Omega pheromones weren¡¯t only found in the glands, but also in the blood, and Ping Mo had just bitten his own lip.


    Pei Yutu, who wasn¡¯t very clear-headed because of the effects of the drug, just nibbled on that sweet grapefruit taste.


    Ping Mo, ¡°!!!¡±


    Teaching Assistant Pei had little kissing experience, and in the pheromone storm driven by the ¡®effervescent tablets¡¯, the action lacked gentleness. It was a brutal kiss, as he seemed to suck on the soft lips. It released more fishy sweet blood that would drive people crazy as they trembled from those sweet grapefruit scented omega pheromones.


    Pure male breath came to his face and mixed with the alpha pheromones invaded his mouth. For a moment, Instructor Ping was lost and senseless, even the long tail behind him took the initiative to wrap around the other¡¯s fine and powerful waist. However the injection of pheromones also, in fact, counted as a temporary mark.


    Ping Mo had previously taken a large number of inhibitors, and at the moment he was at the end of bonding heat, so the temporary marking gave him a brief period of clarity, and made him aware that he was actively holding his teaching assistant. Surname Pei was also very involved in those savage and hot kisses, which stimulated the fragile nerve endings of Instructor Ping.


    The hair on Ping Mo¡¯s cat ears and tail simultaneously exploded, and his canine teeth ruthlessly bit down. Now the other man was in pain, and he released his mouth. At the same time, a strong wind whistling hook shot smashed against him. Together, the two were ruthless and sharp, and this sudden change caused the alpha who was in his susceptible alpha to be blind-sided.


    Ping Mo took advantage of this one-thousandth of a second escape. He rolled out of bed naked, as he subconsciously used his long tail to curl around key parts, then lightning-fast, he casually pulled on a T-shirt. After he had that to cover his body, he leaped straight out of the window, and disappeared into the deep night.


    Ping Mo flipped out of Pei Yutu¡¯s dormitory room and jumped all the way to his own room. It onlly took a few minutes, but was more tiring than running 30 kilometers with weights. 2


    He used the last of his strength to close the door and window. His heart was still thumping wildly, and the blood in his veins rumbled against his temples. This time, the cat ears on top of his head and the tail behind him were slow to retract, because even with the door and window closed, the alpha pheromones were still pervasive.


    Ping Mo coukd only pray that the effect of the dumb pill would pass quickly, while he tore open ordinary inhibitors. Then, like he was drinking from a straw, he poured them into his mouth.


    The tequila scented pheromones finally subsided at midnight, and the tormented Ping Mo, who was a few walls away, finally relaxed and fell into a deep sleep.


    When he woke up again, it was noon. Ping Mo¡¯s first reaction was to reach out and touch the top of his head and tailbone, but luckily, his ears and tail had disappeared. Ping Mo breathed a long sigh of relief, and threw himself back into bed.


    Last night had been a humiliating nightmare, but now everything was real again. The familiar single dorm room, the familiar sea pine sheets, and the ability to snag his cell phone as soon as he reached for it.


    Ping Mo was trying to forget the crazy ¡®dream¡¯, so he wanted something to do, and picked up his phone.


    There were several unread text messages and missed calls on the phone.


    Leng Li, [Ping, I got the news from the bartender of ¡®that house¡¯. Their big boss will return to the main planet in the near future, and it¡¯s said that he is going to do an important deal.]


    Leng Li, [Why not return the message? Ping you¡¯re in closed training again? When it¡¯s over, come and see me. Our pastry chef has developed new flavors with lots of cream. You¡¯ll love it! cute.jpg]


    Leng Li, [Ping, I saw your friend go to the Ghost Ear¡¯s store! It looks like he¡¯s going to smash the place.]


    Ping Mo stared at the information, ¡°big boss will return to the main planet in the near future,¡± and subconsciously sat up straight. He read it twice, while slowly a mixture of anticipation, loathing and excitement built up in his eyes. He replied to Leng Li with a short message, [Got it.] Then he licked his canine teeth and muttered, ¡°Ghost Ears, we finally have a chance to settle the score.¡±


    Instructor Ping decided to go out for some fresh air, but stopped abruptly when he passed the dressing mirror in the small living room.


    Ping Mo, ¡°¡­¡±


    In the mirror, he was still wearing Pei Yutu¡¯s T-shirt. On him, the man¡¯s clothes were on the large side. The half sleeves were almost down to his elbows, the hem just barely covered his crotch line, while further down were two bare and slender legs.


    ¡°¡­¡± Ping Mo thought, I¡¯m glad I didn¡¯t walk out like that.


    He took off the T-shirt, found that there was still a light smell of tequila on it, and he wanted to get rid of it. However, in broad daylight he couldn¡¯t just throw it away, especially since there was a lot of noise in the corridor outside. He struggled with himself for a moment, then simply stuffed the T-shirt into the deepest part of his closet.


    When Instructor Ping had regrouped and went out the door, he caused a series of chaotic shouts of admiration and lamentation.


    ¡°Instructor Ping you just got up? No, you didn¡¯t left the dorm last night?¡±


    ¡°Crap! Instructor Ping is worthy of the top alpha. He could withstand Captain Pei¡¯s pheromones, slept until dawn and still looks so good. He¡¯s not affected at all!¡±


    ¡°Unlike me. Why, I¡¯m running slow. I was trapped in the dormitory, had a night without sleep, and my legs are still soft.¡±


    ¡°Last night during Teaching Assistant Pei¡¯s pheromone breakout, you didn¡¯t feel it?¡±


    ¡°¡­¡± Ping Mo quickly understood what they were talking about. Under the premise of not endangering life and mission, Instructor Ping had always considered his face more important than what was happening inside.


    It was impossible to tell the truth. He looked around the crowd of black eyes, nodded without changing his expression and said lightly, ¡°I felt it a little, but didn¡¯t mind too much. Why? Are his pheromones very strong?¡±


    As expected, for a level of endurance like that, when the words fell it caused amazement, but Instructor Ping didn¡¯t stay to receive worship. He went straight to the door of Pei Yutu¡¯s room.


    The drug seemed to have a hallucinogenic effect. Since he had no way of knowing how much Pei Yutu remembered about last night, Ping Mo was apprehensive. Finally, he made up his mind that if he remembered, then he would beat him until he lost his memory.


    Pei Yutu had woken up a long time ago, but never got up. He had a particularly exciting heat dream the previous night. The dream was realistic but blurry, and it involved an extremely sexy cat-eared teenager, who¡­also had the face of Instructor Ping.


    That was Ping Mo!!! It¡¯s the top alpha who beats people up at the drop of a hat! The dream was overly exciting, and Pei Yutu wondered if he was having a spring dream, but it was so real. So real that it didn¡¯t seem like a dream. He remembered his taste, remembered biting through his lips, soft and sweet¡­


    When the bedroom door opened, the soft and sweet ¡®sweet grapefruit¡¯ from the dream walked in. His posture was strong and stern, sword-like. He nailed himself in front of the bed, dropped his long eyelashes, and looked at him with murderous anger.

 CH 20

    Pei Yutu met Ping Mo¡¯s gaze, sat up with a start and smoothly pulled the thin blanket over himself.


    Ping Mo, ¡°¡­¡±


    Pei Yutu, ¡°¡­¡±


    The influence of last night¡¯s spring dream left Pei Yutu¡¯s mind filled with inappropriate images when he saw Instructor Ping Mo, so he couldn¡¯t help but overreact.


    To save his dignity, Teaching Assistant Pei threw the blanket away and changed to a more elegant sitting position. ¡°What do you want from me?¡±


    This time it was Ping Mo who was uncomfortable. Pei Yutu was wearing only an I-beam 1 undershirt and shorts. His wheat-colored muscles were smooth, his shoulders and back were broad and strong, his waist and abdomen were narrow and solid, and his body was full of pure androgyny, reminiscent of that rough, but long, kiss last night.


    The instructor didn¡¯t look away, just asked the question he had prepared, ¡°Teaching Assistant Pei, what happened to you last night?¡±


    If he remembered, based on their uncomfortable relationship, Pei Yutu would have taunted him directly. That was a big deal. If he didn¡¯t remember, there was nothing wrong with the question, as it was only natural for him, as the top boss, to ask questions after all the commotion last night.


    Pei Yutu didn¡¯t answer immediately, only stared at the lips of his boss. Instructor Ping¡¯s lips were thin, with a sense of distant and frosty rejection, but the color was red and tender like the freshly ripened fruit on the branches in August and September. He couldn¡¯t help but want to taste. He wanted to relive last night¡¯s kiss. To suck that lip, the touch and sweetness seemed to remain between his lips and teeth, but¡­Where were the bruises?


    He clearly remembered that he had bitten his lips. Was it really a dream?


    Ping Mo got tired of waiting and called his name, ¡°Pei Yutu?¡±


    Pei Yutu came back to his senses. ¡°Well, that¡­that¡¯s a pheromone disorder. It¡¯s fine now. It¡¯s not my susceptible period.¡±


    Alpha¡¯s susceptibility period lasted for quite a long time, from a week to a month. It couldn¡¯t end in a day, and there was a pattern to it. It shouldn¡¯t come on suddenly.


    Ping Mo looked at him suspiciously. ¡°Really?¡±


    The drug was so powerful that this person had no memory of last night?


    Pei Yutu thought Ping Mo was questioning his failure to report his susceptibility and argued at the top of his lungs, ¡°It¡¯s not susceptibility! Yesterday¡­I don¡¯t know what¡¯s wrong. I have to go check it out.¡±


    Ping Mo noted that he didn¡¯t mention anything about last night, which gradually put his mind at ease. At the same time he thought that going to get an examination was a reliable idea. He didn¡¯t know whether the drug had side effects or not, so he very considerately patted Pei Yutu¡¯s shoulder. ¡°Go tomorrow. I¡¯ll give you a holiday.¡±


    As he moved, Pei Yutu smelled the faint scent of vetiver grass, the smell of Ping Mo¡¯s alpha pheromones, which was like a forest washed by a rainstorm, fresh and stylish. However he didn¡¯t care to appreciate it, and was disappointed. He thought, It really was a dream.


    He heard Ping Mo add, ¡°Find a good male hospital.¡±


    The expression on Teaching Assistant Pei¡¯s was ¡®???¡¯ but in his heart he was screaming Fuck! at him. Then, he glared at him. ¡°I don¡¯t have a hidden disease! It is normal for young adults to have occasional disorders of alpha pheromones!!!¡±


    Instructor Ping was in a good mood, and didn¡¯t bother with his attitude. He even smiled a little. ¡°Put your clothes on, and watch the impact.¡±


    Then he went out of the bedroom with his hands behind his back, and thoughtfully closed the door for him.


    ¡°¡­¡± Pei Yutu, ¡°Why so pretentious? The whole building is alphas, what is there to see?¡±


    That said, he still got out of bed and went to look for clothes.


    Ping quickly hid the ¡®incriminating evidence¡¯ as he heard Pei Yutu¡¯s puzzled muttering from the bedroom, ¡°Where¡¯s my T-shirt?¡±


    Ping Mo paused for about half a second in collecting the pills, then continued unchanged. When Pei Yutu came out, he saw Instructor Ping seated on the couch. He looked up and met his eyes.


    ¡°That¡¯s right. How spirited you are,¡± Ping Mo commented perfunctorily, then got up and strode leisurely out the door with one hand in his pocket.


    Pei Yutu forgot to think about why this person was dragging his feet until now, but went to the mirror, looked at it back and forth, finally adjusted his shirt collar and gave an objective evaluation. ¡°It¡¯s quite handsome.¡±


    Tch, that Surname Ping liked uniforms.


    After the night of the pheromone rampage, life was back on track. Every day: drill, training, organizing tests and fighting with the students¡­Full and busy.


    The only regret was that the cat ran away again. This time Lu DongWang accepted it well. ¡°Maybe some cats can only be kept loose. Mimi will come back, just like last time.¡± However Pei Yutu¡­Pei Yutu was disappointed. The cat¡¯s gray-blue eyes always reminded him of that charming dream¡­a cat-eared Instructor Ping.


    He was carrying a G4 laser blaster gun, half the size of a human, and he was scolding the students with a grumpy face. He scolded a big alpha boy to the point of tears. ¡°That¡¯s enough. An alpha crying is too scary. Let him go back to the team.¡±


    Ping Mo swept a glance at Pei Yutu, and shoved the blaster into the boy¡¯s hand. ¡°Go. Hang a brick on the muzzle, hold the gun in place for two hours and don¡¯t move! If you lose your target again, don¡¯t come to class!¡±


    The boy ran away with the gun in his arms as if he had been pardoned, but Instructor Ping¡¯s anger wasn¡¯t yet satisfied and he turned to Pei Yutu. ¡°Where is your training uniform? Just wearing a shirt on the training ground is quite an idea. Do you see the audience that¡¯s come for the show?¡±


    ¡°¡­¡± Pei Yutu thought to himself, You said the shirt looked good. Besides, how can I attract butterflies like you do? He basically understood why Ping Mo had become increasingly irritable in recent days.


    Since the last time when his pheromones stormed, he and Ping Mo had once again become popular all over the school. The reason for his own popularity was simple. His pheromones suppressed an entire building of instructors and teachers who were all top alphas. He was the absolute Super A.


    Ping Mo was even better. He had remained calm in the face of the stormy pheromones, and was the only man who could possibly suppress Teaching Assistant Pei. He was the alpha of alphas, the man of men.


    What¡¯s more, the two super fierce A¡¯s face values couldn¡¯t be beaten, especially Instructor Pei. With his face, he could debut at any time.


    The result was that during their physical training classes, there were always countless fangirls fanboys around, mostly omegas, and with the protracted, chattering whispers and occasional startled scream, Instructor Ping gradually lost patience as he became more irritable.


    However, he was still a double-standard. He never got angry at the omegas, only at the alphas. Pei Yutu was very disdainful of this, as he sourly thought, That Surname Ping really didn¡¯t waste that white face. He was so good at flirting, no wonder all the omegas and even the betas in the whole school were charmed by him.


    If only this person was a soft and fragrant omega, like in the dream.


    The phone rang abruptly and interrupted Teaching Assistant Pei¡¯s thoughts.


    ¡°Instructor Ping.¡± Pei Yutu hung up the phone, and hooked Ping Mo¡¯s shoulders in a friendly manner. ¡°We don¡¯t have time to punish students today. We just received a notice that the whole institution will have a safety meeting later.¡±


    Ping Mo couldn¡¯t stand this person¡¯s hooked shoulder to shoulder approach, especially after the last temporary mark. He seemed to be more sensitive to his pheromones, so as long as Pei Yutu was close, his head and tailbone would be vaguely itchy.


    ¡°Why the sudden security meeting? Do you know what¡¯s up?¡± Ping Mo broke away from Pei Yutu¡¯s grasp on his body.


    However, Pei Yutu couldn¡¯t read his eyes, so he not only put his arm around Ping Mo¡¯s shoulders again, but also affectionately tightened his hold. ¡°Ah, Instructor Ping, we¡¯re partners. Why are you always so cold?¡±


    At first, Pei Yutu just thought Instructor Ping was a cleanliness freak, and didn¡¯t like to touch, so he deliberately tested his suspicion. However, now he was heartily addicted to hugging.


    The small frame of Instructor Ping, his narrow and thin shoulders. When he stood in front of people; sword-like, sharp and tough. However in his arms, he was unexpectedly soft.


    Pei Yutu said, ¡°Another student was lost, this time for real, and the police were called. But it¡¯s not an omega, but an alpha male from the Command College, so they said we also count acquaintances.¡±


    Because the two were extremely close, hot air was sprayed in Ping Mo¡¯s ear during this speech. The corner of Instructor Ping¡¯s forehead jumped. He executed an extremely skillful shoulder throw to break free.


    ¡°Hiss! Why are you so violent!¡± It was only thanks to Teaching Assistant Pei¡¯s thick skin, the arm around Ping Mo wasn¡¯t dislocated.


    Ping Mo didn¡¯t listen to his words, just with a black face he raised his voice and ordered, ¡°Teaching Assistant Pei, you stay and form the team!¡± Then, he left with a big stride.


    Pei Yutu looked at Ping Mo¡¯s back, and knew that his clean boss was furious.


    According to his character, he might also give him more work in the future, but he actually wasn¡¯t angry. Pei was in a good mood, and was humming a melodious ditty as he went back to the team.


    Ping Mo¡¯s mood was by no means good, he had a feeling that he was going to be in heat again. He was going into bonding heat more and more frequently lately, and was also more and more sensitive to Pei Yutu¡¯s pheromones¡­He could feel the ordinary inhibitors were gradually losing their effectiveness. Cheng Cheng¡¯s application was also rejected a few days ago, so he could only go to Taiping Street again.

 CH 21

    The lost students were from the Command College, but all the colleges responded to the call for a safety meeting. The safety meeting at the New Weapons Engineering College lasted two hours, and repeatedly emphasized one key point: to mend the fold and not to lose any more students.


    The dean was a slightly fat old man, surnamed Jin, gave an impassioned speech, ¡°Don¡¯t think that human trafficking is far away from us. The ¡®Ghost¡¯ is the head of the super interstellar pirate group and based in human trafficking. Omegas, teenagers and children are their key hunting targets¡­¡±


    The back row of faculty listened. ¡°I heard that the boy has been lost for three days. The police have no clues so far, and they have no hope for him to still be alive.¡±


    ¡°The boy must be 19, 20, right? They trafficked an adult alpha? Why? Are you sure the student didn¡¯t run out to play?¡­¡±


    Pei Yutu kept turning his head to peek at Ping Mo.


    Even if this kind of meeting was important, once the leader started to speak, it would become boring. Dean Jin¡¯s speech was long, and by the third point, the attention of the teachers on the stage started to wander off. Some whispered, while some looked at their phones secretly.


    This guy is so involved in the meeting, Pei Yutu thought, and his frown is pretty.


    The meeting dragged on until five o¡¯clock. Ping Mo sent a message to Leng Li, asking if his Therian inhibitors had arrived yet.


    He didn¡¯t expect Leng Li to reply almost immediately, [Ping, I was just about to send you a message, is this a tacit agreement! [Too Happy] Ghost Ears has returned to the main planet, but not sure if he will arrive at The Wind Chimes Bar or not.]


    Ping Mo, [I¡¯m going over there now.]


    Leng Li, [Good!!! I will prepare snacks for you. [happy] [cute] [thanx]]


    Ping Mo went out. He wore his duck-billed hat again, and when he arrived at Taiping Street, he didn¡¯t go straight to Leng Li¡¯s music cafe, but went to The Wind Chimes Bar first, where the waiter at the entrance stamped the back of his hand with a fluorescent stamp for customers who had bought admission tickets.


    It was after eight o¡¯clock in the evening and the bar had just opened, so there were not too many people there.


    ¡°Welcome! Today we have a theme event. Pheromone Night. Super exciting! Handsome man, you are¡­uh, alpha?¡± The waiter twitched his nose and smelled the light, vetiver grass scented pheromones. ¡°Alpha tickets are two hundred Alliance coins.¡±


    However, Ping Mo didn¡¯t rush to pay. ¡°I want to go to the second floor.¡±


    The waiter looked at him again, saw that he had a duck-billed hat that covered most of his face so he couldn¡¯t see his appearance, and was dressed very ordinarily unlike the rich people. Then he said, ¡°The second floor has a membership system. The membership fee isn¡¯t cheap, and you need a friend to introduce you.¡±


    ¡°How much is the membership fee?¡±


    The waiter quoted a number, and when he saw that the customer was silent, he couldn¡¯t help but mock, ¡°Of course you have to pay to come out and play. Unless you¡¯re an omega, then  omegas can go everywhere for free!¡±


    In the small private room of Ink, the music and tea house, Leng Li had really prepared a lot of snacks; cucumber sandwiches, cream scones, starry macarons, colorful mousse cupcakes, all arranged on a delicate three-tier dessert tower.


    Ping Mo never ate sweets in front of outsiders because he always remembered that he was supposedly an alpha. After all, that wasn¡¯t something a fierce man should eat. However, Leng Li was an exception, and they¡¯d known each other so long that she knew all his little habits by heart, so Ping Mo relaxed a little in front of her.


    He picked up a scone, and slowly licked the cream on it while listening to Leng Li¡¯s report, ¡°Ping, the Therian inhibitors you want may have to wait a while¡­Its not out of stock, the goods have been ordered, but with the black market crackdown, they can¡¯t be shipped in. A conservative estimate is that the soonest will be next month¡­But the clothes you ordered last time have arrived, want to try them?¡±


    Ping Mo didn¡¯t listen to the latter half of the sentence at all, as he frowned and nodded. He was confident in Leng Li¡¯s ability. If he couldn¡¯t even buy from her, it would be approximately the same as the entire main planet.


    As for the rejection of Cheng Cheng¡¯s application, it was indeed outside the realm of reason, but also expected. The application for M-type inhibitors required layers of approval. This was tantamount to making public the truth that he was a Therian, while that was something that Colonel Lu Feng tried his best to hide. After all, he had served in the Army as an alpha for many years.


    He understood the Colonel¡¯s heart, but the bonding heats were getting more and more violent, and the effect of ordinary inhibitors was getting more and more half-hearted. He didn¡¯t know if he could last a month¡­


    Since the inhibitors were really not as effective, it must be because he had just entered sexual maturity, as the class said, but he was already twenty-seven years old.


    ¡°Brother Ping?¡± Leng Li interrupted his thoughts. ¡°The clothes are here, try them on.¡±


    ¡°Mn, I thought I was already measured. There¡¯s no need to¡­what¡¯s this?¡± Ping Mo asked, pointing to an olive-yellow coat that stood out among several sets of identical plain T-shirts and pants.


    ¡°I made this one just for you! How about it, does it look good? Ping, you only wear clothes all day like an old cadre. You should also occasionally follow the trend, this is also a biodegradable material, go try it!¡±


    Ping Mo wanted to refuse, but when he heard ¡®biodegradable material,¡¯ the set of clothes and pants in front of him automatically converted into four-digit Alliance coins, and they were made to his own size. Five minutes later, Ping Mo stood expressionlessly in front of the mirror, struggling to ask, ¡°Can I still return it?¡±


    ¡°No!¡± Leng Li¡¯s eyes lit up, ¡°It looks great! It¡¯s so beautiful!¡±


    She used the word beautiful, not handsome. Ping Mo¡¯s skin was white enough to support the light-colored top, the olive-yellow color coat was layered with a white tee. Only the short edge of the hem stopped near his thighs and together with slightly tighter straight-legged nine-quarter pants that revealed his slim ankles.


    ¡­ It was a good look, but it was too omega-like.


    At the same time, Pei Yutu was driving his stylish spacecraft out of the AMTC and into the night, headed straight to Taiping Street. After today¡¯s security meeting, he received another advertisement from the marketing push of the Wind Chimes Bar. The last time he met someone there with his cat, he left his phone number even though he didn¡¯t have a card.


    Pei Yutu still remembered the alpha boy named Chen Jianghao, who stopped him and swore that the two lost omegas had gone to the Wind Chimes Bar. Then the two came back with a story that didn¡¯t match Chen Jianghao¡¯s at all, and now it was his turn to go missing¡­


    He had the uneasy feeling that these two things were related to that bar, and since he suspected it, he wanted to go to see. If he couldn¡¯t find any clues, he would use it as an excuse for a relaxing pastime, so there was nothing to lose.


    The Wind Chimes Bar was loud at 11:00 p.m. Men and women were swaying their bodies to the rhythm of the strong music. Ping Mo wasn¡¯t wearing his duck-billed cap but was wearing the olive yellow jacket, giving himself a juvenile air. If he hadn¡¯t sprayed the blocker carefully, he would have leaked a little bit of very light, sweet, grapefruit-scented pheromones. ¡°I heard that omegas can get in for free?¡±


    The waiter stared at his face for half a minute before he remembered to answer the question. ¡°Ah, yes, yes! Free!¡±


    ¡°Can I go up to the second floor?¡±


    ¡°You can go up as many floors as you want, but I advise you not to-¡°


    Ping Mo didn¡¯t wait for him to finish before nodding lightly, and squeezing sideways into the bar.


    The waiter looked at his back for a long time, and exclaimed, ¡°Boy! The Pheromone Night tonight is a mess. Such a handsome kid, he will be eaten to the bone! I don¡¯t know if he¡¯s even an adult yet¡­¡±

 CH 22

    The Wind Chimes Bar seemed to be no different from other nightclubs. He could hear the deafening bouncing music before he even entered the door, everything was lively, however, just after stepping inside, Pei Yutu was nearly carried out by the strong smell. ¡°¡­Fuck! What¡¯s going on here?¡±


    The waiter who was following him explained with a laughing voice, ¡°There¡¯s a theme party in the public area today. It¡¯s called Pheromone Night. You don¡¯t have to pay attention to this, the second floor is very clean.¡±


    However, before the waiter could say anything else, someone peeled away from the crowd and squeezed in front of Pei Yutu, and winked at him. ¡°Handsome! How about ¡®Strong Alpha Forest¡¯? You can¡¯t find someone to spend the night with if you don¡¯t have enough pheromones tonight.¡±


    The waiter was trying to stop him. ¡°Go, go, go, this is a VIP guest. not a partier¨C¡±


    ¡°It¡¯s okay,¡± Pei Yutu was curious. He stopped the waiter and asked, ¡°What¡¯s Strong Alpha Forest?¡±


    The salesman smiled lewdly. ¡°Oh, this is, ah, artificial pheromones with a variety of scents in multiple concentrations. Everything will be to your satisfaction!¡±


    Pei Yutu grew up in the circle of the rich second generation. Most of the second generations would play around, and their love history was richer, but he grew up as a face-con. Everyone was usually too ugly, and with anyone who thought they had a little fancy towards him, he was cold. This was actually the first time he had heard of artificial pheromones.


    ¡°Strong Alpha Forest are general artificial pheromones that are super realistic. Even if someone is a beta, they can rely on this to successfully disguise as a top alpha and get an omega. Even though it¡¯s expensive, there are no other drawbacks. Handsome, you have money. Do you want some?¡±


    Pei Yutu had his own pheromones which were super-strong, true-top alpha. Of course, he didn¡¯t need it. He was just marveling at the perversion of technology. ¡°This thing, can it really be faked?¡±


    ¡°It¡¯s even more real than real gold! You can¡¯t tell the difference,¡± the vendor said. ¡°But to be honest with you, while you can¡¯t use this to suppress other alphas or induce omegas to come into heat, it¡¯s enough to trick people, right? If you want to hype up, I have other drugs!¡±


    ¡°¡­¡± Pei Yutu didn¡¯t buy anything. He slipped a bunch of tips to get rid of the people, and went up to the second floor.


    The second floor was really something else. The level of luxury was similar to the top clubs he had been to, but not ¡®clean¡¯ like the waiter said. Although there was no deafening music, it was also filled with the sound of people.


    And everyone¡¯s eyes were pointing in one direction, Pei Yutu also followed the look over, and then his first reaction was to pinch himself. Pain. But he still felt it was unreal, so he pinched the waiter who showed him the way.


    ¡°Hey, hey, hey! Pain, pain, pain!¡± Pei Yutu¡¯s hand strength wasn¡¯t what the average person can withstand, so the poor waiter¡¯s eyes filled with tears of pain, but he didn¡¯t dare speak. Aggrievedly, he asked, ¡°Brother, what is wrong with you?¡±


    Pei Yutu let out a, ¡°Fuck. Really not a dream?¡±


    Then why was he here?


    The waiter covered his arm and followed Pei Yutu¡¯s line of sight and instantly understood his excitement. ¡°Hey, you¡¯re talking about that little beauty? He¡¯s not our ¡®male model¡¯ here, he¡¯s also a customer. It¡¯s normal for you to be excited to see him. As soon as this little beauty came up, the whole second floor was abuzz. Look, all the customers in the private room came out. I¡¯ve never seen the members¡¯ area so lively.¡±


    The eye-catching teenager was leaning next to the card table. His eyelashes were deep and his eye color was light, as he stood under an ambiguous hazy light that set off his features. His clothing was also of the season. A folded olive yellow jacket with slightly tight straight nine-point pants, with proportions that outlined his very good body shape. There was a fluttering, soft youthful atmosphere, compared to what he usually wears: shirts, training pants and carrying a laser blaster. The demon instructor¡¯s temperament was very different.


    Pei Yutu¡¯s eyes stared blankly. He forgot to go up and identify himself.


    Ping Mo was talking with a man in his forties, the man¡¯s neck had a thumb-thick gold chain, flat head, beer belly, and was tall. He looked like he was frothing at the mouth, and seemed to be pleasing the teenager. Ping Mo wasn¡¯t encouraging, but he also didn¡¯t refuse, as he played with a glass of foreign wine in his hand, and occasionally nodded his head.


    Although the two had no intimate interaction, Pei Yutu seemed unhappy, and his chest quickly stirred with jealous anger. He wanted to grab the gold chain around the man¡¯s neck to drag him out, and throw him as far away as possible. He had just taken a step when the waiter pulled on his sleeve. ¡°Customer, do not go over! The one wearing the gold chain is our second boss. Can¡¯t you see other customers aren¡¯t bothering them either? Second boss does not have a good-temperment, and he refuses to give up on any omega he likes, so I¡¯m sorry!


    ¡°Omega?¡± Pei Yutu caught the key word. ¡°You say he is an omega?¡±


    ¡°Ai, brother, this is obvious. Look at his body, and that face! I have worked for so many years, but I have never seen a more beautiful omega¡­Besides, this is a members¡¯ area. Only omegas can enter for free without a card. I saw him register with my own eyes.¡±


    ¡°¡­¡± Ping Mo registered himself as an omega?


    Pei Yutu¡¯s mind went blank for a moment. That night¡¯s dream about the cat-eared boy suddenly came to him. Instructor Ping and omega¡­


    When he came back to his senses and looked over again, there was no one left in front of the card table. He only glimpsed the corner of the gold chain man¡¯s coat as it disappeared around the corner.


    ¡°The manager specifically instructed me that you like them young. Preferably students. We have a new male model here who¡¯s only 17 years old, and especially tender. I opened a box for you to see him¡­ Hey, hey, hey? Where are you going?¡±


    Inside the VIP box, Ping Mo relaxed a little after the door closed. Although there were soundproof walls between the first and second floors, the party downstairs had the standard pheromone spillover, and it still made him uncomfortable.


    The second boss was still spitefully bragging, ¡°In fact, I used to be a number one in the jungle, no worse than ¡®Ghost Ear¡¯! But now that I¡¯ve retired, I don¡¯t like to talk about the past! I really didn¡¯t expect you, a young omega, to be interested in such things¡­¡±


    ¡°If you guys really know each other that well, how come you don¡¯t know where he is and when he will come to the bar?¡± Ping Mo lifted the curtain of his long, thick eyelashes and trailed off, ¡°You¡¯re teasing me, aren¡¯t you?¡±


    The second boss was irritated by the petulant-like tone, ¡°He said he has enemies who wanted to trouble him, so he has to be extra careful! I can only wait for him to contact me, and can¡¯t go to him. This time, he is likely not to return to the Wind Chime. Anyway, I manage the bar for him. That person is cautious.¡±


    Ping Mo smiled thoughtfully. the ¡°enemy¡± Ghost Ear mentioned. Was it him? But if he didn¡¯t dare meet with him, why did he send those gilt roses again and again? Was it to deliberately disgust him and provoke him? In any case, he must meet with Ghost Ear. Not only to settle accounts, but he also had too many questions he wanted to ask him face to face.


    The second boss watched Ping Mo. His eyebrows looked like he was pondering. His eyes slid downward recklessly. The more he looked at the teenager in front of him, from his face to his body, everything was excellent and so beautiful that it made his heart palpitate. He poured a glass of sparkling wine again, and leaned over ambiguously. ¡°It¡¯s not early, let¡¯s get down to business.¡±


    Ping Mo surfaced from his thoughts. ¡°Here?¡±


    ¡°Right here!¡± The second boss said. ¡°Don¡¯t worry, these rooms are specially designed. The peephole door is solid as gold, strong and soundproof. No matter how much noise we make, those outside can not hear it!¡±


    ¡°¡­ Is that so? That¡¯s good.¡± Ping Mo suddenly hooked his lips up. At the same time, his hand quietly went to the small of his back, and the cold light of a military dagger flashed.


    The second boss was so delighted by Ping Mo¡¯s light smile that he was completely unaware of the danger, and actually reached out to touch his lower back as well.


    At that moment, the door of the compartment, which was said to be ¡®solid as gold¡¯, made a loud bang. Pei Yutu stepped on the collapsed door panel and blocked the doorway with his tall and big foot. His eyes went to the grimy hand of the second boss, then moved to Ping Mo¡¯s stunned gaze.


    Ping Mo, ...Fuck!

 CH 23

    ¡°Who are you? Get out of here! Don¡¯t you know what this place is?¡± The second boss had thought he was about to get his hands on a beautiful omega, but instead he was disturbed by someone, so he yelled, ¡°Security, where¡¯s the security?!¡±


    However, Pei Yutu only saw that the man with the gold chain had the audacity to bully his Instructor Ping, and didn¡¯t give him a chance to say anything else. He took three steps forward, grabbed the second boss by the collar, lifted him off the ground and threw him against the wall! It was a hand-painted wall with an abstract design, with  the second boss as the center of a circle of cracks that spread rapidly through the wall. Pei Yutu actually shoved the man through the wall with his bare hands!


    The second boss was a big man of at least 1.8 meters, but against Pei Yutu he didn¡¯t have the strength to fight back. Pei Yutu released his grip, and the man fell to his knees with a poof. His back was screaming in hot pain. He was shocked and angry, as he grimaced and shouted, ¡°You! Who the hell are you? Do you know what this place is?¡±


    Pei Yutu picked the man up again, looked him in the eye and said, ¡°This is just a fucking bar. I¡¯ll smash it when I say so!¡±


    The second boss was bleeding from the mouth and nose, and couldn¡¯t even speak clearly, ¡°Why are you coming up here and hitting people? You should know Ghost Ear! He¡¯s my big brother!¡±


    Pei Yutu punched him again. ¡°Who? I don¡¯t know what the hell you¡¯re talking about. I don¡¯t know!¡±


    The second boss had been on Taiping Street for so many years, but never encountered such an unforgiving stubborn alpha. He said in a crying voice, ¡°You should know White Hole, right? It¡¯s the largest interstellar pirate group outside the territory!¡±


    Pei Yutu paused his abuse. From the main star to the far domain, there was no one who didn¡¯t know White Hole. It was a world-class pirate organization. They smuggled, were in arms trafficking, human trafficking, contraband drugs and all sorts of evil. They were larger than a regular army and a tumor across the Alliance. Over the years, the Military Ministry organized numerous roundups but it still could not be completely eradicated. Pei Yutu, as a soldier stationed abroad, had naturally heard of them.


    The second boss took advantage of this opportunity to finally let out a breath. He thought Pei Yutu was afraid, so he covered his wound and grunted with renewed bravado. ¡°My big brother is a high ranking person of White Hole! To tell you the truth, this bar is his side business. Ghost Ear is following the prince to do big business! Who dares to not give me face in front of the whole Taiping Street and Star City black market?!¡±


    ¡°That¡¯s quite respectable. No wonder those customers are giving way to you,¡± Pei Yutu said.


    ¡°Now you¡¯re afraid? Heh.¡± The second boss struggled to get up. ¡°You kid, dared to hit me¨C¡°


    This time, Pei Yutu pinned the man to the ground and punched him so hard that the second boss screamed, ¡°Who cares who you are!? You touched him so you¡¯re dead! Which hand just touched him?¡±


    Pei Yutu was about to rip off the man¡¯s hand with his bare hands when the security guards arrived, perhaps more appropriately named fighters, and all armed alphas. They were shocked to see their boss being held down and beaten.


    Ping Mo held his wrist. ¡°Don¡¯t make a big deal out of it. Let¡¯s go!¡±


    ¡°Don¡¯t let them get away!¡± They had just seen Pei Yutu¡¯s fierce and brutal strength, so they didn¡¯t dare to be careless. They didn¡¯t expect the soft and harmless pretty omega beside him to be even more ruthless!


    Not only ruthless, but also insidious.


    The young man pulled a shiny military dagger out of nowhere. The knife¡¯s action was so fast that the naked eye couldn¡¯t spot it as it brushed a few times, and caused a cry of pain. Several fighters covered their wrists and knees. The electric batons fell to the ground, and by the time they picked up their weapons again, Ping Mo had already dragged the alpha to the fire escape and run away.


    The second boss was so angry that he smacked the ground. ¡°Chase! Give chase!¡±


    At the end of the fire escape was an open window, and outside the window was a nighttime street. The lead fighter looked out, called his brothers, and jumped out of the window after them.


    Pei Yutu, however, pulled Ping Mo straight back through the first floor, and called it, ¡°Darkness under the lights.¡±


    The first floor was holding a theme party called Pheromone Night. In addition to the boiling heavy metal music, the place was full of different pheromone scents. In the dim lighting, the people were moving around; suggestive and chaotic.


    With the principle of ¡®the more dangerous the safer¡¯, Pei Yutu crossed the entire dance floor and pulled Ping Mo to the deepest corner before he asked, ¡°Instructor Ping, why are you here? And¡­I heard the waiter say that you registered yourself as an omega.¡±


    Ping Mo had already made up his mind to deny it after running all this way. He opened his mouth, and without changing his expression, lied. ¡°That¡¯s the ¡®artificial pheromones¡¯.¡±


    Then he took on his boss role. ¡°Pei, I don¡¯t need to report to you what I came here to do.¡±


    Pei Yutu hadn¡¯t expected Ping to be so cross at that time, and was choked for a moment. He didn¡¯t speak, then gave an angry laugh, ¡°I just saved you, at least. Yet you treat your benefactor like this?¡±


    The corner was safe enough, but the air wasn¡¯t circulating so the pheromones from the crowd floated around, and especially the tequila scented pheromones in the mix. Their presence was very strong, and Instructor Ping wasn¡¯t comfortable. His tone was also impatient, ¡°I didn¡¯t need you to save me!¡±


    Pei Yutu, ¡°¡­¡±


    In fact, when he thought about it, that was true. Even if he hadn¡¯t done anything, according to Instructor Ping¡¯s skills, he would never lose. However, at that time, he thought nothing of it. He just passionately rushed out, he wanted to stand up for Ping Mo, then wanted to beat up those who dared to bully him until they didn¡¯t know their mothers. Even though he knew that the man was powerful, and knew that he didn¡¯t need protection.


    He just wanted to do that.


    ¡°Seriously? You, no matter what, are now an instructor. A teacher. You need to pay a little attention to your private life.¡± The implication was that coming to this kind of place in the middle of the night to spend time, looked immodest.


    Instructor Ping was very good at the art of leadership language, so he didn¡¯t articulate everyting, but got to the point at the end. Then he patted Pei Yutu¡¯s sturdy upper arm. ¡°I guess they¡¯ve run far away, and won¡¯t turn back. Continue to play. I have to go back.¡±


    Pei Yutu just felt a big pot fall from the sky, so he couldn¡¯t let him go. He grabbed the man, and explained, ¡°I¡¯m not here to play! That student is missing, and the police have not been able to find him. He told me about this bar, so I came to check it out!¡±


    The music around him was deafening, but Teaching Assistant Pei was still worried about being overheard, so he pulled Ping strongly while taking a step forward himself, which inexplicably turned into a pose where he was holding Ping Mo against the wall.


    The familiar sensation came again, and a tingle shot through the top of his head and tailbone.


    ¡°!!!¡±


    The entire dance of pheromones faded from his senses, only the strong and dominant tequila scent stimulated his fragile glands. Ping Mo suspected that this was related to the last temporary mark that was made by mistake. Since then, he had been extra sensitive to Pei Yutu¡¯s pheromones. The sensitivity¡­


    The itch at the top of his head and behind his back was becoming more and more obvious, and from experience, Instructor Ping knew that it might not be more than a few minutes before he went into bonding heat and developed cat ears. Even if the light here was dim, today, he had worn a pair of tight pants of the new biodegradable material. If they burst¡­


    No, he must leave quickly! Otherwise, he would rather slaughter the whole place than let people see his ugly form!


    Ping Mo shook off Pei Yutu¡¯s shackles, not even bothering to look behind him as he ran out.


    Pei Yutu didn¡¯t let him disappear this time. Just seconds before Instructor Ping left, Teaching Assistant Pei smelled the steeply concentrated, familiar sweet grapefruit omega¡¯s pheromones. The smell was sweet and lustful, and there was no mistaking it after one sniff.


    Not only Pei Yutu, but a number of alphas on the nearby dance floor also stopped partying. Suspicious and eager, they looked around, and some even tried to chase the scent.


    ¡°¡­¡±


    Pei Yutu saw the situation, and refused to delay, giving chase.

 CH 24

    Ping Mo pushed through the crowd and ran wildly, as he tried to find an empty booth with a good barrier. However, just as he left the dance floor, he felt cat ears pop up above his head.


    ¡°!¡±


    With no time to hesitate, Ping Mo instantly lowered his standards. As long as there was a small compartment, with a square inch to cover his body, it would work. Since his ears had emerged, the next step was his tail, which would certainly rip his pants, and he didn¡¯t want to be in public with a bare butt!


    The Wind Chime was still a bar and not like the Army University, had bathrooms that were divided into six types in detail, but had identical compartments, urinals, electric toilets, washbasins, makeup mirrors and other facilities, together with the unified with Dressing Room sign.


    Ping Mo, at the last second, rushed into a vacant dressing room, and locked the door. Behind him was the familiar sound of moving towels. The air conditioning in the cubicle was turned on very well. Since the cloth touched his exposed skin, he immediately felt a cool sensation. Ping Mo subconsciously waved his long tail, and when he moved his hand to feel his pants, there was indeed a large tear.


    ¡°¡­¡± This damn bonding heat!


    The trouble of being bare-assed, compared to the heat at the moment, was insignificant. Time was stretched out extremely long, and Ping Mo was experiencing seconds like years. He suspected that he had been locked in the cubicle for a century, but there were still no signs of turning into a cat.


    Since his bonding heat had become more frequent and intense recently, he almost treated the suppressant like a vitamin C tablet and took it every day. Even so, his sweet, grapefruit-scented omega pheromones were still spilling out uncontrollably.


    Ping Mo¡¯s heart couldn¡¯t help but sink. It meant that¡­for him, the ordinary inhibitor had completely lost its effect.


    This was the wrong time, and the wrong place.


    There were countless alphas out there in a state of drunken arousal. How many people would be attracted to an omega in heat and lose their minds? Therian¡¯s pheromones could drive an alpha more crazy than a regular omega. Ping Mo didn¡¯t know how credible this claim was, but he did hear the sound of boisterous footsteps approaching.


    The overwhelming rush of alpha pheromones was like adding insult to injury. Ping Mo felt like his body was on fire, his mouth burned dry, and his skin hot. The glands in the back of his neck were so stimulated they felt like they were going to burst, and an unspeakable, shameful longing slowly rose, rolled over, and screamed inside of him.


    ¡­He craved an alpha¡¯s caresses, or more.


    At this time, if an alpha rushed in, the consequences would be unthinkable.


    Instructor Ping had the professional habit of carrying a weapon with him. With the greatest willpower, he bit his lips hard in order to awaken a moment of clarity with pain, and then drew the military dagger hidden from his waist like lightning.


    Since this set of clothes was not as loose as usual, today he could only carry one weapon.


    But that¡¯s enough, Ping Mo thought. If the pain can make me stay awake, then I can use the military dagger on myself. He had survived many life and death missions. How could a mere bonding heat capsize him? There was always a way to break out.


    However, this was the first time in his life that Instructor Ping suffered the complete torture of a Therian bonding heat. In the end, he still underestimated its power.


    As time went on, the longing to be soothed by an alpha became more and more intense and unbearable. Ping Mo even unconsciously rubbed his body against the cold, marble sink to cool down.


    Outside the cubicle, the sound of footsteps was coming closer and louder. The door panel bowed and vibrated, as the number of alpha who were tapping furiously increased.


    ¡°Don¡¯t hide in there, come out. Let brother see!¡±


    ¡°Fuck, I¡¯ve never smelled such slutty pheromones before. Just a sniff gave me a fucking hard on!¡±


    ¡°My susceptibility period is early, and so fucking strong!¡±


    ¡°An omega came out to play in the middle of the night, and is still pretending? Come out! Come on out!¡±


    Taiping Street was a mixed place, the quality of customers was mixed, not to mention that they came to the Pheromone Night theme party. Those who were there originally intended to find someone to spend the night together, and these alphas were attracted by the Therian pheromones, so they became extra crazy. The thin door was slapped, and the hinges let out a large wail, as if at any time, the door would give out.


    On the other side of the door, Ping Mo gripped his dagger tightly. He forced his weak legs to stand, while he bluffed and warned, ¡°Get out! Who dares to come in, I¡¯ll cut out your glands!¡±


    As soon as the words left his mouth, the center panel of the black-backed, gold-painted compartment door crack, and a sharp, glowing dagger broke through the outside of the door!


    The obscenities outside the door came to a screeching halt. Some people were really intimidated by the threat and backed off, but the shock was only temporary. Soon, someone else shouted, ¡°Hey, so mean! The stronger the omega the better the fuck, I¡¯m not afraid anyway!¡±


    ¡°Yes! I¡¯m not afraid to die under a peony!¡±


    The sound of rapping on the door was like a rainstorm. Ping Mo was forced to endure the discomfort. He pulled back the dagger, already ready to open the door and have a bloody battle. To to ensure he could maintain his state, he decided to cut himself first.


    In his life, Ping Mo was the most afraid of pain, but in cases of necessity, he had to take the initiative to hurt himself. For example, right now, his omega pheromones were spilling out like water, so that the air was filled with a sticky-sweet grapefruit fragrance. On the back of his neck, his glands were burning hot, and he was gasping for breath since it was so unconsciously thick. There was an increasingly violent rap on the door intertwined in one place. His hand which held the knife was trembling.


    In the midst of this noise and chaos, there was a sudden change.


    Tequila-scented, alpha pheromones swept over, which completely covered up the rest of the pheromones!


    The sound of tapping on the door gradually stopped, and a rude and familiar national cursing sounded outside the door panel. ¡°Fuck! What the fuck are you all doing? Fucking move aside!¡±


    Then there was the sound of fighting, begging for mercy, and cursing which boiled back to the sky. Ping Mo didn¡¯t know how long it lasted, but the noise gradually stopped. The screaming alphas ran, wounded, then everything was silent.


    The next second, the overwhelmed door was finally kicked open. Pei Yutu stepped in, as the door shattered and rained dust. He was tall and upright, as he blocked the door after the group fight. Ping Mo was leaning back against the tile wall, while he held the dagger with white knuckles.


    Pei Yutu again had the urge to find someone to pinch to see if they were dreaming.


    The instructor in front of him, and the figure in the vague wet dream that day overlapped. They were the same. On his head of soft, short, black hair, there was a pair of fluffy cat ears. Then the beautiful gray-blue eyes were without the usual harsh irritability, and instead were filled with a thin layer of watery mist. Even the long eyelashes were tainted with that mist, wet and watery as he looked at him.


    Ping Mo leaned thirty degrees against the wall. One hand was still firmly holding the sharp and cold dagger, and from Pei Yutu¡¯s angle, he could just see the long tail behind him, while the pants at the base of his tail were protruding. The pants were an originally slightly slim design, but now a tail was sticking out from them. It was visually exciting, as the round and upright buttocks broke through the restraint by themselves and popped out as round and rolled firm flesh.


    The skin was hot and red because of the bonding heat torture, and with the white base, it was now an attractive cherry pink. Perhaps he noticed Pei Yutu¡¯s momentary glance, because Ping Mo¡¯s long tail rolled over his body, and the tip of his tail fluttered uneasily.


    Pei Yutu¡¯s Adam¡¯s apple bobbed as he dryly swallowed a mouthful of saliva. ¡°Instructor Ping¡­Ping Mo! You, you really are¡­¡±


    Really omega, and¡­Therian?!


    The alpha tequila pheromones became more and more intense, as if to swallow all life. Ping Mo was in the most sensitive early stage of bonding heat, and clenched his teeth, but from between the teeth he squeezed out in a slightly normal tone, ¡°As you can see.¡±


    Ping Mo¡¯s brain was extremely confused. The secret was finally exposed by this person, and his current situation was really worrying. What to do? However, before Ping Mo could clear his thoughts, he felt a strong force approach him, then Pei Yutu crushed him! He heard Pei Yutu¡¯s voice as it pressed against him. ¡°Instructor Ping, let me help you.¡±


    The tone was so hot that the hairs of the cat¡¯s ears on top of Ping Mo¡¯s head were irritated and exploded. ¡°¡­ Fuck, get lost!¡±


    However, Pei Yutu didn¡¯t retreat, he advanced. He lowered his voice, and actually had some quiet compulsion, ¡°Your pheromone is too sweet, and it¡¯s drawn every alpha in the bar. If we don¡¯t hurry to suppress it, and there is another wave, what can you do? Didn¡¯t you say yourself that you didn¡¯t want to make a big deal out of it?¡±


    Ping Mo was silent. He hadn¡¯t seen Ghost Ear yet, and shouldn¡¯t cause a big fuss.


    ¡°Let me help you. Just a temporary mark.¡± Pei Yutu¡¯s large hands pinched his waist. The skin under his hands was soft and strong, but thin. It was hotter than he remembered. The heat against the palm of his hand felt nearly on fire. Pei Yutu¡¯s heartbeat was like a drum.


    As if in response to Pei Yutu¡¯s words, there was the sound of people outside the door again. People were approaching from a distance. Ping Mo closed his eyes as if resigned to fate, and buried his head in the bend of Pei Yutu¡¯s arm, which revealed his long white neck. His glands were slightly red, and the outline was clearly visible.


    This was acquiescence.


    Pei Yutu¡¯s breathing turned ragged, He could only smell the sweet grapefruit omega pheromones that filled the small compartment. The omega had nowhere to hide. Pei Yutu licked his dry lips, then bit through the thin flesh.


    ¡°Umn¡­!¡± Ping Mo felt a stabbing pain in the back of his neck, but it was different from the wounds he had received from fighting on the battlefield. It wasn¡¯t exactly the same unbearable pain. After the stabbing ache, there was a soothing pleasure, from the back of his neck glands all the way to his tail vertebrae. Even the fur on the tip of his tail exploded.


    His long tail curled up unconsciously and wrapped around Pei Yutu¡¯s strong and powerful thighs. Pei Yutu¡¯s biting action stalled, and encouraged by the general, he licked and sucked harder. His big hand also slid down from the top of Ping Mo¡¯s spine to his waist, fondling his tail like a game, finally injecting his alpha pheromone into the omega in his arms. Ping Mo¡¯s cat ears twitched, and he subconsciously bit Pei Yutu¡¯s upper arm.


    Even though Ping Mo bit him, he didn¡¯t bite deeply into his gland because he feared hurting him, so he used restraint. Ping Mo had no such scruples, and his sharp canine teeth ruthlessly pierced into Pei Yutu¡¯s upper arm muscle. Feeling the bite, Pei Yutu let out a light hiss. His large hand punitively pinched the base of Ping Mo¡¯s tail. When he spoke, there was nothing in his tone that sounded like reproach. ¡°Ping Mo, are you a dog?¡±


    And then he grasped the soft flesh of the back of Instructor Ping¡¯s neck and tore him out of his arms. However, he saw that his mouth hadn¡¯t yet had time to close, so his lips were moist, and the tips of his canine teeth were faintly visible.


    The warm and soft touch of those lips during the previous ¡®dream¡¯ was still fresh in his mind. Pei Yutu was moved to kiss him, but suddenly he felt a tightness at his throat. Ping Mo had grabbed him by the neck with one hand!


    The pair of gray-blue eyes were still hazy, but his gaze had regained seven or eight points of clarity. ¡°What are you doing?!¡±


    ¡°¡­¡± Pei Yutu, ¡°A temporary mark.¡±


    However despite this, he himself also reacted to the injection of pheromones, so there was no need to kiss again.


    The so-called ¡®temporary mark¡¯ was divided into two types: one was intimate physical contact, such as kissing or prolonged direct body contact, the other was biting the back of the neck and injecting alpha pheromones. This mark would disappear due to metabolism, but it would last longer, so the effect was also more significant.


    Ping Mo gasped. His other hand that held his dagger turned into a beautiful knife flower, and gave off a threatening aura. ¡°A temporary mark is enough. There¡¯s no need to make out.¡±


    After the pheromone injection, the cat ears on top of Ping Mo¡¯s head had disappeared, and behind him his tail was gone. Only, the air was still filled with the residual sweet grapefruit omega pheromones. That could still attract alphas for surrounding kilometers, and the team of fighters who had chased them might also come back.


    The place was somewhere they shouldn¡¯t linger.


    Ping Mo moved his joints, and felt that his sore limbs had regained forty to fifty percent of their strength, so escape wasn¡¯t a problem. ¡°Let¡¯s go.¡±


    ¡°¡­Okay.¡± Pei Yutu suspected that if he dared to say no, the dagger would be plunged into his heart without hesitation. ¡°But, are you going out like this?¡±


    Ping Mo, ¡°?¡±


    Pei Yutu¡¯s meaningful gaze fell behind Ping Mo.


    Only then did Instructor Ping Mo realize that something was wrong. His top was fine and was waist-length, but his pants had long been ripped and his tail had disappeared. Now his back was so naked and exposed that it was an eyesore.


    ¡°¡­!!!¡± Ping Mo felt that today might contain a lifetime of shame. He wanted to find a crack and go straight into the ground. He gripped the military dagger. He had the impulse to kill the only audience to see him like this so that no one could know of his embarrassment today.


    That only audience was oblivious to the crisis, as he looked at Ping Mo¡¯s earlobes that were red from embarrassment which put him in a good mood. He took off his own short-sleeved T-shirt, and put it into the hands of Instructor Ping. ¡°Wear this and cover your butt.¡±


    ¡°¡­¡±


    This was also doable. Pei Yutu¡¯s clothes for someone Ping Mo¡¯s size, were on the large side. It could almost completely cover his buttocks, but this one piece of clothing was the only thing Pei Yutu had on and he would be showing off his bare shoulders.


    An alpha showing bare shoulders wasn¡¯t so bad, especially since Pei Yutu¡¯s body was very good. His shoulders and back had solid muscles, he had mermaid lines and six straight abdominal muscles that were well defined. There wasn¡¯t a trace of fat.


    The most eye-catching thing though, was a palm-sized bruise on the side of his waist, which should be a fresh blunt force injury. That reminded Ping Mo of the ferocious fight outside the door panel not long ago. Ping Mo withdrew his gaze, his thin lips tightly pursed, and without saying a word, he put on Pei Yutu¡¯s clothes and went straight out of the dressing room cubicle.


    Pei Yutu didn¡¯t mind that he didn¡¯t even say thank you, but still looked at Ping Mo¡¯s back in his own clothes and felt a peculiar satisfaction in his heart, before he also followed him out in stride.


    Outside, there was a pile of alphas lying around. Some were beaten by Pei Yutu¡¯s hands, some were directly suppressed to their knees as soon as they came into contact with Pei Yutu¡¯s pheromones, and still hadn¡¯t woken.


    A floor full of dead dogs was no threat.


    The two people left easily, and Pei Yutu led Ping Mo to his fast car. Obviously, a few minutes ago they had made a temporary mark, an act of extreme intimacy, but now the car was so quiet one could hear a pin drop. There wasn¡¯t a word of conversation.


    Ping Mo leaned back in the leather passenger-side seat, his mind a mess.


    In fact, he was a Therian and at the top of the military hierarchy. While the fact that he was a Raptor and even E Group was known, if this secret was exposed, what would happen to him?


    Ping Mo looked out the window of the car as it swept past the night scene of the busy city, a cold smile in his heart. The most difficult trial has passed. At least there was no longer a threat because he concealed his identity; the gun pointed at his head that would send him to a court martial.


    At most, he was caught by his assistant.


    He had an inexplicable certainty that Pei Yutu wouldn¡¯t really tell anyone about it, and that the best way for him to deal with it would be to threaten him with it, to go back to the little shoes treatment he had given him in the past, given their not-so-great relationship.


    Pei Yutu was the first to suffer from the long silence, and gave a light cough to break the silence. ¡°Ping Mo. Just now, there was a bit of a danger, but do not think that I¡­I deliberately took advantage of you ah. That was to help you!¡±


    Ping Mo interrupted him coolly, ¡°Call me Instructor Ping.¡±


    ¡°¡­¡± Pei Yutu gripped the steering wheel, and muttered, ¡°This king never forgets to put up a fight. He¡¯s just older than me.¡±


    He didn¡¯t know if the instructor heard this complaint or not. His gaze continued to be empty, and the car fell back into a subtle silence.


    Ping Mo suddenly turned half-sideways and pulled up the hem of his shirt. He just remembered that these pants were also made of the biodegradable material, so after being damaged by external forces, if left alone, they would soon degrade on their own and disappear.


    Ping Mo was looking for broken threads. According to the physical properties of the material, twisting the threads at the break to a knot could effectively slow its degradation speed. After all, Instructor Ping didn¡¯t want to wear Pei Yutu¡¯s t-shirt and return to the dormitory with bare legs. That would be so humiliating, it would be better to kill him.


    But this action was completely different in Pei Yutu¡¯s view.


    The omega, who had just been temporarily marked by himself, was lifting his clothes and rubbing his buttocks in front of him. After half a day of twisting and turning, Pei Yutu finally couldn¡¯t stand it. ¡°Instructor Ping! You¡¯ve got to stop! If you do this again¡­¡±


    I¡¯ll fuck you in the car!


    Ping Mo was concentrating on his pants, so he didn¡¯t react for a moment and subconsciously asked, ¡°Again?¡±


    Pei Yutu suddenly met those innocent and puzzled gray-blue eyes. Then his eyes fell on the thread in his hand, and he realized that he had misunderstood, so he finally slapped the steering wheel and said gruffly, ¡°Nothing!¡±


    Ping Mo returned a polite look to the psycho.


    Then Pei Yutu remembered the temporary mark just now. The taste was a million times better than any food, and he tried to say, ¡°I really did not expect that you are actually an omega.¡±


    Ping Mo didn¡¯t even tidy up his pants. He subconsciously straightened his body as he thought, He finally wants to negotiate with me. Still, this was actually the optimal solution. If he was willing to hold the handle and blackmail me, it means he won¡¯t tell anyone about it.


    Pei Yutu, unaware that Instructor Ping was preparing for his ¡®blackmail¡¯, continued, ¡°Not only omega, but also a Therian! A male Therian should be more precious than a giant panda from the ancient Earth era! No, it should be more precious! Maybe you¡¯re the only one in the interstellar¡­.Haha, it¡¯s actually the first time I¡¯ve ever temporarily marked an omega, I¨C¡±


    ¡°Yeah,¡± Ping Mo interrupted him. ¡°Pei Yutu, you¡¯ve got a big hold on me now. What are you going to do?¡±


    Pei Yutu: ¡°?¡±


    Pei Yutu didn¡¯t expect the topic to turn to this direction all of a sudden. ¡°I have a hold on you?¡±


    Ping Mo, ¡°In the future, you don¡¯t need to write the teaching plan, except for the school uniform requirements. When you don¡¯t want to participate in a meeting, you can just tell me. If you occasionally don¡¯t want to appear in the morning exercise, that¡¯s okay, however for the afternoon military skills training, I hope that you can be on time and punctual. If you want to participate in other evaluation activities, I can also give you a personal recommendation. We can work together in peace until the end of the semester. For the final evaluation report, I will give you an excellent rating which will help you be promoted so you can go back to your station.¡±


    It was a very good lure, and at the end, he didn¡¯t forget to lay out his hand. This calm analysis was ruthless, but Pei Yutu felt that his personal feelings had been destroyed by the atmosphere.


    The original intended topic couldn¡¯t continue. Pei Yutu raised his hand, and ran it through his prickly hair, then gruffly said, ¡°Whatever you want.¡±


    Lu Dongwang felt that his roommate was becoming more and more gay. Early in the morning, he entered Instructor Ping¡¯s single dormitory room and still hadn¡¯t come out.


    It was Saturday, so there was no need to go to morning exercise, but these people had been in the army for many years, and had long developed a biological clock of early to bed and early to rise. Cao Lingxin was already dressed up, and carrying a meal card as he very righteously pushed the door open and asked, ¡°Need to bring you food?¡±


    Lu Dongwang immediately raised his hand to report the name of the dish in one breath, unusually skillfully.


    ¡°Okay. Where is Old Pei?¡±


    ¡°You don¡¯t need to worry about Brother Pei. Early in the morning, he went to find Instructor Ping.¡±


    Cao Lingxin wondered, ¡°They¡¯re so close now? Instructor Ping quickly took him in! Old Pei is the most famous thorn in our side.¡±


    Lu Dongwang shook his head in a profound manner. ¡°No, not really! Brother Cao, Instructor Ping is capable and he¡¯s charming, I guess¡­¡±


    Cao Lingxin listened to his long-winded conjecture, pushed his glasses up and said categorically, ¡°Impossible! How could Old Pei pursue someone? It¡¯s always the omegas who are actively pursuing him, but weren¡¯t they all scared away by him?¡±


    ¡°I have proof. When I went out this morning, Pei even used my mouthwash! Can you connect the two things together? What is it if not a peacock opening its tail to court a spouse?¡±


    That mouthwash was bought by Lu Dongwang at the beginning of the school year for meeting omegas, and was mocked by the alpha instructors on the first floor, of which Pei Yutu¡¯s dislike was the most vocal and vivid, ¡°Only sissies use mouthwash!¡±


    Thus, this completely shocked Cao Lingxin. It took him half a day before he said the stifled sentence, ¡°But, but¡­They are both alphas.¡±


    Lu Dongwang sighed. ¡°You don¡¯t know. I grew up with Pei. I know him. He is a face con, and will only look at good faces right? Just look at his face.¡±


    Cao Lingxin thought of Pei Yutu¡¯s extreme face con, and could just understand a bit. However, he still found it difficult to agree. ¡°But even if Instructor Ping is good-looking, he is still a hard alpha. Omegas, how good. Soft and sweet¡­ Speaking of which, did you hear the news last night? On Taiping Street, the most famous bar street in Star City, a nightclub held a Pheromone Night theme party. An omega didn¡¯t control their pheromones, and caused half of South City¡¯s alphas to fall in heat.¡±


    ¡°Crap! Crap! Half of South City? That¡¯s too much, right? How sweet were omega¡¯s pheromones? This has to be fake, right?¡±


    ¡°Maybe. Even now, we don¡¯t know the identity of that omega, but the whole of Star City is a mess. Even the school is talking about it.¡±


    Lu Dongwang was envious. ¡°This kind of good thing, how could I not be there!? Let me smell it also.¡±


    Cao Lingxin, ¡°¡­I meant, if only old Pei could experience it, maybe he could like an omega again.¡±


    Lu Dongwang squarely said, ¡°Cao, I have to criticize you for this. It¡¯s the interstellar era. Why do you still discriminate against AxA romance?¡±


    ¡°I¡¯m not discriminating against AxA romance,¡± Cao Lingxin said. ¡°I¡¯m just a little worried about Old Pei. With Instructor Ping¡¯s violent temper, if he knows his little mind, he might get crippled, although Old Pei is good, but he might not be able to resist Instructor Ping and strike hard.¡±


    ¡°¡­¡± Lu Dongwang also fell silent. ¡°You¡¯re right.¡±


    The dormitory of Instructor Ping was a single small apartment.


    Ping Mo, was rubbing maintenance oil on the tactical short knife as he said, ¡°The thing is this, that bar claims to have a great connection with the infamous human trafficker, Ghost Ear, but from the male models, table girls to the cleaning aunt, it is all voluntary workers. The relevant departments investigated many times and the most that could be done was to fine them for haphazard issues. No one wants to catch Ghost Ear more than me¡­Aren¡¯t you tired of standing?¡±


    Pei Yutu, who was trying to show off his physique. ¡°¡­¡±


    Pei Yutu, in addition to styling, today also deliberately dressed up a little. After he washed his face he unprecedentedly rubbed moisturizer on, used Lu Dongwang¡¯s mouthwash, even then specially waxed his hair. His head of spiky hair was now soft and obedient.


    Ping Mo, ¡°Also, why is your hair so oily, and not washed?¡±


    ¡°¡­¡± Pei Yutu couldn¡¯t stay calm. ¡°Fuck, are you omega or not?¡± The hair wax was identified as unwashed, the silly straight A-line posture¡­he hadn¡¯t tried to look good since he was five years old.


    However, Instructor Ping¡¯s expression suddenly sank. ¡°Didn¡¯t we already have a deal yesterday?¡±


    Pei Yutu subconsciously wanted to ruffle his hair, and he touched a handful of hair wax before resentfully withdrawing his hand. ¡°I won¡¯t tell anyone else, don¡¯t worry. I promised not to say anything.¡±


    ¡°That is for the best.¡± Ping Mo lowered his long eyelashes, and continued to rub that precious knife.


    This tactical short knife, named Death Scythe, was made of special steel called ¡®v gold 12¡¯, had a cowhide sheath, a full metal handle, and it was said that the shape was also patented. It was a good knife to kill with, and the price of one was worth a lieutenant¡¯s allowance for half a year.


    Pei Yutu wasn¡¯t concerned about food and clothing, but the military knife was more expensive than anything.


    Pei Yutu stared at his skillful knife polishing. He was still having some difficulty digesting the fact that this man was an omega. Instructor Ping was indeed one in a million beautiful, his body was also soft, his pheromones were even sweet. However, by his behavior, looking at him, he was just a grumpy, fierce, unreasonable soldier.


    Ever since he bit Instructor Ping Mo last night, Pei Yutu had had a subtle feeling that this man was already his. Nonetheless, when he woke up early in the morning and rushed over to meet him, Ping Mo was fine. If he hadn¡¯t admitted it himself, Pei Yutu would have suspected that last night was another wet dream.


    ¡°Hey, Ping Mo,¡± Pei Yutu said. ¡°Haven¡¯t we met before last night ? In your cat-eared state?¡±


    Ping Mo wiped his knife, then said without a change his expression, ¡°No.¡±


    Pei Yutu, ¡°But I smelled your pheromones in a dream. No, not a dream. We hugged and I touched you that night!¡±


    Instructor Ping stabbed the tactical knife vertically into the coffee table. ¡°I said no! Don¡¯t pull the fucking wool over my eyes!¡±


    ¡°You! Ping you¨C¡± Pei Yutu mentally rolled up sleeves, but in the end he swallowed back the curse word. If this person was still the alpha Ping extortion king, he may be like the old days, it would be hard to fight him, but now that he knew the truth, how could he fight an omega?


    A good alpha doesn¡¯t fight with an omega.


    ¡°Okay, then let¡¯s not talk about that.¡± Pei Yutu conceded defeat.


    In fact, Instructor Ping was so annoyed that it was already considered a positive reply. Pei Yutu even had a bolder guess. Could that cat also be Ping Mo?


    Before he went to listen to the ¡®University Student Physical Health¡¯ class. In the section that was dedicated to Therians, some Therians would turn into animals under certain conditions. Mimi¡¯s tail and Ping Mo¡¯s tail color were so similar¡­


    Coincidentally, that night in the wet dream, there was also the shadow of the cat.


    But when he looked at Instructor Ping¡¯s expression, it didn¡¯t appear that he was willing to confess. For the sake of a long future together, Pei Yutu wasn¡¯t anxious to break the pot. 1 At the end of the day, it would do nothing other than provoke Ping¡¯s temper.


    ¡­Wait, that wasn¡¯t right, it was clear that he had a claim on him, why was he afraid of him losing his temper?


    However, Ping Mo had immediately changed the subject. ¡°I was trying to find out the whereabouts of Ghost Ear, but that second boss told me something interesting that I guessed would interest you.¡±


    ¡°What is it?¡±


    ¡°They say the bar is just a bar, and has nothing to do with Ghost Ear¡¯s ¡°big business,¡± but Ghost Ear¡¯s fame is so wide that some traffickers will contact them. That second boss told me there was a very interesting middle man recently. It was a male student from AMTC, and he wanted their help in selling two of his classmates.¡±


    Pei Yutu blurted out, ¡°Chen Jianghao?¡±


    Ping Mo shook his head. ¡°Maybe, but this is the second boss¡¯s side of the story, and can¡¯t be believed.¡±


    However, Pei Yutu began to analyze along these lines, ¡°Chen Jianghao wanted to sell Zhou Qi and Ji An? He stopped me that day and mentioned the Wind Chime Bar, which matches the second boss¡¯s story, so why did Zhou Qi and Ji An lie? Why did Chen Jianghao himself go missing instead?¡±


    Ping Mo pulled the tactical short knife out of the table to put it away. From the small living room cabinet, he pulled out a canister filled with talcum powder and carefully sprinkled it on the knife¡¯s body, ¡°I don¡¯t know. Solving this case is not our profession. We¡¯re only responsible for carrying out our own tasks. If you think it¡¯s useful, then report the information and others will investigate.¡±


    Pei Yutu thought deeply. As teachers, their responsibility was done, but he was more concerned about another question. ¡°Why are you looking for Ghost Ear?¡±


    ¡°¡­¡±


    There was a long silence.


    Pei Yutu watched Ping Mo use a cotton cloth to wipe off a little bit of the talcum powder that had absorbed all the old grease and dust. Just when he thought he wouldn¡¯t answer, Instructor Ping opened his mouth and said hatefully, ¡°I have a personal vendetta against him. This is the man who caused me to have to abandon my troops, kept me from returning and forced me to run all the way back to the main star to bring up children in this school.¡±


    Among this batch of instructors who participated in ¡®army-wide posting education training¡¯ and were seconded to the AMTC, Ping Mo was indeed an exception. He wasn¡¯t seconded but was serving for the long term, and his original unit number, rank, and past were all unknown.


    This group of instructors were all mostly lieutenants. Pei Yutu was a captain, but to make him Ping Mo¡¯s assistant instructor, he reasonably suspected that Ping Mo had to be at least a higher ranking officer. He had achieved such a rank at such a young age which was rare in the entire Alliance. Someone like that had such a great future and would continue to fight in their domain. To stay in the school every day to teach a group of young children to do physical training was really a waste of talent.


    Unless he made a serious mistake, was punished and sent down here.


    As for what kind of serious mistake it was, Pei Yutu believed he may have guessed. According to the law, in addition to civilian soldiers and other special military members, omegas couldn¡¯t join the military. If an omega concealed their identity and snuck into the barracks, this was a serious crime. He once felt that this provision was reasonable since omegas were weak, troublesome, and their bonding heats were inconvenient since they would lead the entire barracks of alphas into passive heat. With all of that, how could they even fight wars?


    Ping Mo was an omega, but in terms of combat power, which alpha was better than him?


    Pei Yutu, ¡°Just because you¡¯re omega?¡±


    Ping Mo, ¡°More than that, they suspect me of being an enemy.¡±


    ¡°!!!¡± Pei Yutu, ¡°With who? Ghost Ear?¡±


    Ping Mo nodded. ¡°That¡¯s why I¡¯m going to find Ghost Ear.¡±


    Pei Yutu, ¡°Yes. You should find him and clear your name.¡±


    Ping Mo snickered. ¡°You don¡¯t even know what¡¯s going on, and you believe I¡¯m wronged?¡±


    Pei Yutu rubbed his neck. ¡°I believe you! When Zhou Qi was almost bullied in Taiping Street, you rushed out to save her without saying a word. You are definitely a qualified soldier! How could you betray the Alliance with the enemy?¡±


    ¡°¡­¡± Ping Mo opened his mouth, but in the end, he didn¡¯t respond. By his calculations, he and this person had only been acquainted for a month or so, but he dared to guarantee him with certainty. So, what about those fellow officers and superiors? If it wasn¡¯t for the strong protection of Colonel Lu Feng, he was afraid that he wouldn¡¯t be able to stand here alive.


    ¡°Ghost Ear can help me clear my name,¡± Ping Mo gripped the polished and shiny knife. ¡°If not, then I can just kill him. In any case, this is revenge. I must get revenge.¡±


    This was the most comfortable and stable bonding heat Ping Mo had since he returned to the main planet. He didn¡¯t turn into a cat or feel any uncomfortable physical pain. Pei Yutu¡¯s pheromones actually worked better than the Therian special inhibitors.


    Ping Mo, wore a full set of training clothes and a camouflage boonie hat, 2 as he held a whip and stood tall in the hot sun to supervise the students over the 400 meters obstacle course. However, his eyes passed over the students and fell on the back of Pei Yutu. In his calculating heart, he thought, Before the arrival of Leng Li¡¯s Therian special inhibitor, I can use him as a human inhibitor. That seems like a good idea.


    Nevertheless, alphas and omegas were different. For this kind of thing, normal people would only want to do it with their lover, right? The relationship between him and Teaching Assistant Pei wasn¡¯t considered cordial. They weren¡¯t even normal friends, and Ping Mo didn¡¯t know if he would help¡­


    A few meters away, Teaching Assistant Pei also had something on his mind.


    Since that night, Ping Mo, except for fearing that he had a hold on him, didn¡¯t make any more small moves. His attitude towards him was the same, as if nothing had happened.


    Pei Yutu had long since passed the age of believing that kissing could make someone pregnant, and wanted to hold hands in a relationship. When he thought about that kind of thing, he wanted to use it to his advantage, but still felt unhappy. What was Ping doing? Wouldn¡¯t it have been easier to just get rid of him?


    Pei Yutu was silently thinking that Instructor Ping might be a scum, but suddenly smelled a very light, sweet, grapefruit fragrance, then felt a tug on his wrist.


    Pei Yutu, ¡°?¡±


    The students only saw Instructor Ping was holding a whip, then suddenly came forward and aggressively pulled Teaching Assistant Pei, and thought that the instructor was in a devil mood, and wanted to sharpen his blade. They were too scared to breathe.


    Only Teaching Assistant Pei heard Scum Man Ping call out to him in a voice that wasn¡¯t very stable as he asked for help, ¡°Pei Yutu, it¡¯s urgent!¡±

 CH 25

    The sweet grapefruit scent of omega pheromones was lightly mixed with the scent of vetiver grass. If Pei Yutu hadn¡¯t been so close, it would have been difficult to notice. However, even if it was light, it was still sweet enough to remind him of that night in the small cubicle of the Wind Chimes Bar, and the embarrassing temporary mark.


    Pei Yutu¡¯s heart moved. He raised his voice to tell the student class leaders to direct their own practice, and then dragged Instructor Ping away in large strides. The watching crowd of students was dumbfounded. Teaching Assistant Pei is more anxious than Instructor Ping? How could anyone be in a hurry to be scolded?


    It had been four days since the last temporary marking, and according to past experience, the entire bonding heat should last about three days. Even if the recent flare-ups had become more frequent, it wouldn¡¯t be possible to have another flare-up on the fourth day. That was obviously very abnormal.


    Unfortunately, Ping Mo didn¡¯t have time to think carefully about his health. The effort of walking a few steps made his tailbone burst into a bout of itchiness.


    Pei Yutu was walking fast when he felt Ping Mo suddenly stop. ¡°What¡¯s wrong?¡±


    The boonie cap covered half of Ping Mo¡¯s face, and his expression was not visible, except that his hand was gripping Pei Yutu¡¯s wrist so hard that his knuckles turned white. Ping Mo said, ¡°Pei Yutu, it¡¯s too late to go back to the dorm.¡±


    Pei Yutu looked around and found that although there were not many people around, there was also no cover in front or behind. If he chewed on his neck in the street, according to Ping Mo¡¯s temper, afterwards, not only would he not thank him, he would probably pick out a good knife from his cabinet of ¡®collections¡¯ and stab him through.


    ¡°Let¡¯s go!¡± Pei Yutu grabbed Ping Mo and ran.


    It turned out that there was a green forest not far away, and because of the dense trees, the environment was quiet. After nightfall, the woods were often visited by young couples, so the students had a nickname for it, Lovers Forest. At that moment, it was the most suitable cover.


    Ping Mo wasn¡¯t feeling well, and his running speed was reduced. As they ran, the sweet grapefruit omega pheromones slowly thickened. Pei Yutu began to fear that Ping Mo¡¯s cat ears would come out, so he simply picked Ping Mo up bridal style.


    Ping Mo was startled, and spat out, ¡°fuck.¡± He looked around hurriedly. He didn¡¯t see anyone else, so he didn¡¯t struggle. Now was not the time to be pretentious. As long as no one noticed them, it was good.


    The physical strength of a top alpha was displayed at this time. Pei Yutu was tall, long-legged, with amazing physical ability, and even with a person in his arms, he still walked so fast he almost flew, and in the blink of an eye, they had rushed into the woods.


    Lovers Forest was true to its name, with its shady trees and dense foliage that blocked the view even just a few steps away. It was indeed a good place to do naughty things.


    At the moment, Ping Mo¡¯s omega pheromones were even stronger and sweeter, so Pei Yutu intentionally released his own pheromones to cover it. The grapefruit fragrance was wrapped in the more intense, spicy, tequila alpha pheromones and caused a deterrent. Even if there were people near the woods, they wouldn¡¯t dare approach.


    However, the strong alpha pheromones also led to the bonding heat symptoms becoming more and more obvious. After a few seconds, Instructor Ping¡¯s pair of fluffy cat ears popped up under the hat.


    ¡°Ah!¡± Ping Mo simply ripped off his hat, and practically squeezed out the sentence from between his teeth, ¡°Pei Yutu, mark me!¡±


    Pei Yutu was almost hooked on the sweet grapefruit pheromones. He bit the back of that white neck, but didn¡¯t pierce the skin, only gripped the glands with his teeth. He licked his neck which caused Ping Mo to shudder. His cat ears also shuddered.


    ¡°Fuck! What are you doing?¡± Ping Mo glared at Pei Yutu. His gaze was fierce, almost murderous, but unfortunately his beautiful gray-blue eyes were misted over, and his fair cheeks were flushed scarlet, which greatly reduced his lethality.


    Pei Yutu looked at his face, and suddenly his mouth cracked with a smile full of neat white teeth. ¡°I remembered one thing. The best way to inject pheromones for a temporary marking, is to control the number of times.¡±


    Ping Mo, ¡°?¡±


    Pei Yutu, ¡°If I repeatedly inject my pheromones, and repeatedly reinforce the temporary mark, you might not be able to be marked by other alphas later. You-¡°


    Ping Mo interrupted him immediately, ¡°I don¡¯t care. Stop nagging!¡±


    He didn¡¯t care. He wasn¡¯t even thinking about being tagged by others!


    Pei Yutu was stunned by his words, and felt that it sounded so good that he almost went along with it and bit him, but when he thought of the man¡¯s previous bad behavior of ¡®pulling out and being heartless,¡¯ 1 he held back and continued to speak seriously, ¡°But I do mind! This will also affect my future and marking other omegas!¡±


    This was pure nonsense. If an omega was temporarily marked multiple times, that would have an effect, but an alpha could mark any omega multiple times, and didn¡¯t have to be loyal to a single omega. He could only fool a scum who didn¡¯t take junior high school physiology class properly, and Instructor Ping was scum in a way.


    ¨CHe was selected to join the ¡°fledgling program¡± when he was eleven years old and became a reserve for the Raptors, so while other children held pens when he held a gun. He hadn¡¯t received the serious compulsory education, let alone true physiology classes.


    Seeing that Instructor Ping was really fooled, Pei Yutu then took advantage to voice his real purpose. ¡°How about trying another method? We can have intimate contact in a different way. We can kiss.¡±


    The kiss in his wet dream was so tasty, that he was really sad when they didn¡¯t kiss at the Wind Chimes Bar. It had become an obsession for Teaching Assistant Pei, who jumped at the chance to say, ¡°To help you, I¡¯ll take a loss, and you can have my first kiss.¡±


    The one in the dream didn¡¯t count.


    However, Ping Mo said flatly, ¡°No.¡±


    Pei Yutu, ¡°Why?!¡±


    ¡°It¡¯s disgusting.¡± Ping Mo¡¯s cheeks grew redder, and his breathing heavier. ¡°Kissing is disgusting.¡±


    Pei Yutu wanted to continue to take advantage of the situation to force his hand, but saw that Instructor Ping Mo was frequently turning to touch his tailbone, as if he were very worried about his tail suddenly emerging. Teaching Assistant Pei could not help but imagine the situation of his tail emerging and bursting through his pants. The scene was admittedly bloodthirsty, but Instructor Ping Mo must be angry.


    Pei Yutu sighed inwardly, and took the initiative to lower his standards. ¡°Then call me brother, and I¡¯ll give you a mark.¡±


    Ping Mo almost thought he was hearing things, ¡°What did you say?¡±


    Pei Yutu repeated it in a loud and proper voice.


    Ping Mo felt a surge of anger and blood. He forcibly suppressed the urge to push him down and perish together, and said, ¡°I am two years older than you.¡±


    Pei Yutu said, ¡°Not the same! You¡¯re a Therian. You¡¯re late in developing. You¡¯ve just reached puberty in terms of physical maturity, and you appear to be 18 or 19 years old when you look at your face, so what¡¯s wrong with calling me brother?¡±


    ¡°¡­¡± Ping Mo almost let out a curse, but felt a sudden, electric tingling in his tailbone. According to his experience, in a few seconds his tail would burst through his pants to expand. With a black face, Instructor Ping clenched his teeth as he squeezed out, ¡°Brother.¡±


    It was not in a bedside manner, but rather like he wanted to beat someone up.


    Pei Yutu didn¡¯t hear that, so with no other mishaps, as promised, he strongly bit the back of Ping Mo¡¯s neck. The process of injecting pheromones was smoother than the first time, and Ping Mo didn¡¯t even feel pain when he pierced the skin, but almost let out a sigh of relief. Pei Yutu was obviously very satisfied. When he let go of his mouth, he was still not done and ground his teeth gently at the edge of the gland.


    He sniffed deeply at Ping Mo¡¯s neck like a large dog. ¡°This smell. That vetiver grass alpha pheromone. Is it the spray Strong Alpha Forest? That smell is too pretentious. If a little girl smells it, she¡¯ll follow your ass every day, so don¡¯t¨C¡°


    Pei Yutu¡¯s words hadn¡¯t finished yet when he was caught off guard by Instructor Ping¡¯s over the shoulder throw, and he fell on a ground full of stones and dirt.


    ¡°!¡±


    Teaching Assistant Pei had thick skin and thick flesh, so this heavy fall didn¡¯t feel very painful. He reflexively and immediately bounced up, saw that Instructor Ping had turned away, and quickly ran to catch up, ¡°Hey Ping Mo¨C¡°


    He just got those three words out, when against his neck was a bright, shiny, and cold tactical knife.


    The cat¡¯s ears on top of Ping Mo¡¯s head hadn¡¯t yet retreated, and as he raised the knife his movement shook slightly. The furry glutinous effect was cute, but his words were not related at all to ¡®cute.¡¯


    ¡°Don¡¯t follow me! Go away!¡± Ping Mo used the back of the knife to press hard. The cold touch was tight against the neck, and if he were to turn the blade just slightly, he would cut the artery.


    Pei Yutu, ¡°¡­¡±


    Ping Mo was afraid that he would make a mistake and kill his ¡®living inhibitor¡¯ on the spot, so he put away the knife with a black face, donned his boonie hat and walked away.


    Pei Yutu looked at his back, and touched his nose. ¡°If you didn¡¯t want to call me brother, you didn¡¯t have to.¡±


    ¡°It¡¯s not ditching after the deed, it¡¯s simply unloading a donkey!¡± 2


    Teaching Assistant Pei didn¡¯t realize that he had been compared to a donkey, but he had made his head of prickly hair more messy, and he walked out of the Lover¡¯s Forest a bit annoyed, then ran right into Director Zou of the Academic Affairs Office.


    ¡°Oh, Teaching Assistant Pei! What¡¯s wrong with you?¡±


    Pei Yutu then remembered that he had been thrown over the shoulder by Ping Mo and was covered in mud and dust.


    Director Zou, a balding middle-aged male teacher, had the privilege of watching Ping Mo give the students a beating when he first took over and was impressed by his tactics.


    Pei Yutu waved his hand, and said that it was just a beating, not a big deal.


    Director Zou replied, ¡°By the way. The situation you responded to last time, there is a follow-up.¡±


    Pei Yutu, ¡°Did you find Chen Jianghao?¡±


    Director Zou shook his head. ¡°No, but we talked to the two students, Ji An and Zhou Li, and they both told us later that they had really been to that bar. But the told the initial lie in order to cover up for Chen Jianghao.¡±


    Pei Yutu wondered, ¡°Why did they lie for Chen Jianghao? Wasn¡¯t he the one who sent them there?¡±


    Director Zou, ¡°We found out that Ji An and Chen Jianghao were actually lovers, so it was probably because of that, Ji An wanted to give him a chance, so he forgave him. Zhou Li was a good friend of Ji An¡¯s, and didn¡¯t expose Chen Jianghao because Ji An begged for mercy.¡±


    Ji An was an omega male from the College of Economics and Management. Chen Jianghao was an alpha male from the College of Command and Control, and in this era, it wasn¡¯t strange for university students to fall in love. The only thing strange was to fall in love and almost lose their lives. However to also protect each other¡­Pei Yutu shook his head. ¡°This Ji An is really stupid.¡±


    ¡°That¡¯s why I don¡¯t approve of students falling in love. Their minds aren¡¯t yet mature!¡± Director Zou said. ¡°Suppose it¡¯s true that Chen Jianghao wanted to sell them but he later turned back to the teacher, that¡¯s you, to rescue them. We analyzed that he might have backtracked and the traffickers felt tricked. This time his disappearance is likely to be the revenge of those traffickers on him.¡±


    Director Zou sighed, ¡°According to that speculation, if he has been missing for so long, he is probably in grave danger.¡±


    Pei Yutu also felt that the student¡¯s situation was not optimistic, but still said, ¡°It¡¯s always good to have clues. Have the police checked?¡±


    ¡°Checked. The lobby surveillance was also transferred, but the bars up and down have bitten off more than a few students just to play. There¡¯s no human trafficking, and the police didn¡¯t search for evidence, and also can¡¯t do anything to them.¡±


    ¡°I think it¡¯s not that simple,¡± Pei Yutu said. ¡°If it¡¯s revenge, why take so long to do it?¡±


    ¡°Who knows,¡± Director Zou sighed again. ¡°You say the students nowadays are the same, but I didn¡¯t dare to go to such a chaotic place as Taiping Street, why should they go there? We still need to hold more safety education meetings to mend the situation!¡±


    The two of them continued to chat for a few minutes before Pei Yutu changed the subject. ¡°Director Zou, I have a question for you.¡±


    When he heard the word ¡°you¡± and the word ¡°question¡±, Director Zou became alert and asked, ¡°What?¡±


    Pei Yutu scratched his head, ¡°I heard that your wife is a female omega, and I thought you should have experience with omegas, so I wanted to ask what to do if you accidentally upset an omega.¡±


    ¡°I thought there was something!¡± Director Zou relaxed. ¡°Teaching Assistant Pei is seeing someone? Omegas are weak and delicate!¡±


    Pei Yutu nodded approvingly. He just gave a gentle bite, and his little ears were red. So delicate!


    ¡°So you have to take care of them and protect them,¡± Director Zou said.


    Pei Yutu thought to himself, Instructor Ping¡¯s hands really doesn¡¯t need to be protected, and he doesn¡¯t just use force to suppress others, he could already count on him to speak his mind.


    So he asked a little more specifically, ¡°But what if he¡¯s not very good-tempered?¡±


    ¡°Oh, young people! You young people! You have to be aggressive in your relationships. How can a family be right or wrong?¡± Director Zou shook his head. ¡°Think about it. Omegas are very precious, and make up less than one tenth of the population. How many alphas can marry one? Plus, there are betas competing with us! If an omega is willing to take care of us, that is our good fortune, and we must cherish it! So what if they are a little more arrogant? We should spoil them!¡±


    ¡°How dare you make him angry? Go apologize!¡± Director Zou poured out his years of experience on how to get along as a couple, then walked away shaking his head.


    Pei Yutu also benefited a lot. It is indeed wrong to make him angry, so he had to quickly apologize.


    However, brother still has to be called, the mouth still has to be kissed. He came up with a strategy. If he gets angry again, I¡¯ll apologize again!


    If Ping Mo hit him in the future, of course, he couldn¡¯t fight back, but he also should avoid his knives!


    After Ping Mo got his temporary mark, the bonding heat dissipated all the discomfort, then he pulled himself together to do business. First he called Leng Li, and asked for his Therian special inhibitors. The answer was vague, so he then instructed her to keep an eye on the Wind Chimes Bar. Once she discovered the whereabouts of Ghost Ear, she would immediately notify him.


    In this matter, Leng Li promised to be quick, patting her chest to ensure that as long as Ghost Ear appeared in Taiping Street, he wouldn¡¯t escape her sight.


    Ping Mo had never doubted Leng Li¡¯s ability, he was only afraid that for Ghost Ear it really was as the second boss said, he simply wouldn¡¯t return to the Wind Chimes. The main star was so big, it was really searching for a needle in a haystack.


    After Ping Mo returned to his dormitory, he opened the laptop computer, assigned all the instructors tasks, clicked on the search site and typed in the words, ¡°private hospital.¡±


    Ping Mo felt that he couldn¡¯t delay any longer. His bonding heat had gone from once every two months, to once every two weeks, and now it was almost non-stop all the time in heat. There must be something wrong with his body.


    In fact, there were many public hospitals in Star City. The consultation was also considered convenient, and the AMTC had reimbursement benefits. In addition to the scope of general medical insurance, they also gave the faculty and staff money to buy additional supplemental insurance, so seeing a doctor was almost free.


    However, if a citizen went to a public hospital, their case would be filed in the network, that was equivalent to disclosing the secret that he was a Therian. Ping Mo circled several hospitals with a good reputation for privacy, and found a pattern. The better the service, the more expensive the price.


    ¡°¡­¡± Instructor Ping pulled out a blank sheet of paper with the big Alliance Military Technology header printed on it from the lesson plans stacked on the table, and began to calculate the spending in one stroke. Strong Alpha Forest Spray upgrade (vetiver grass scented), Therian special inhibitors, biodegradable material textured civilian clothes and training uniforms, S-grade knife maintenance oil, warrior-class trident military dagger¡­


    In fact, when Ping Mo was transferred to the Alliance Military Technology University, even though the allowances had been adjusted downward, it wasn¡¯t very low. If he took into account the various hidden benefits, if he was an ordinary person, as a middle-class white-collar he would be completely able to live a prosperous life. Unfortunately, Instructor Ping couldn¡¯t use most of the benefits, and the first three items in the list of expenses were the immediate needs, and each item was more expensive than the other.


    Instructor Ping stared at the list for a long time, then sent a message to Leng Li. He had to make some quick money. He had been on military pay since he was eleven years old, but he never thought he would have to worry about money after all these years.


    Ping Mo had that chaotic dream that night.


    The explosion site, the small Ping Mo¡¯s short hands and feet, running and stumbling back about, burned off a layer of skin, hot pain, but he didn¡¯t dare stop. His mother told him to run, to survive. He wanted to survive.


    Little Ping Mo escaped from his smoky early childhood and ran into a dappled teenager. He was eleven years old that year.


    The twelve or thirteen year old brother stared at the cream puffs he had squeezed into shapes and yelled in disgust, ¡°Haven¡¯t you ever eaten puffs? You treat me like a baby, and comfort me with this?¡±


    Little Ping Mo swallowed his words. ¡°I secretly took it out. If you won¡¯t eat then I will eat it.¡±


    The puff in his hand was snatched away, and the little brother said, ¡°How can you take it back after giving it to someone?¡±


    The face of the little brother in the dream was not very clear, only a vaguely visible profile that was swollen, as if he had been slapped hard.


    ¡°The aggravation I suffered today, sooner or later, I will pay it back ten times! Let the whole interstellar know my name! I¡¯m not going back now, I want to get into the Fledgling Program and later into the Raptors! Why aren¡¯t you in the audition?¡±


    Little Ping Mo looked at his dejected puff. ¡°Oh, there¡¯s a buffet here. It¡¯s filling.¡±


    ¡°¡­Ping Mo, you¡¯re a great top alpha, so you can stay! No one will ever bully you again. I can¡¯t stay because I¡¯m an omega. If you can¡¯t let me go, wait until you grow up to marry me, okay?¡±


    The scene shifted. The interrogation room was dim, with only a white light that stung his sore and swollen eyes. It was impossible to see the face of the interrogator.


    ¡°Lieutenant Colonel Ping, you disguised yourself for so many years. In the end, what was the purpose? Who sent you the inhibitors? Is it Ghost Ear? Group E is a military stronghold, even an ant being brought in has to go through security checks! What method did you use to send in the Therian inhibitors unnoticed? Were there any other supplies or messages passed on? Oh, yes, and blatantly sending you roses, its quite a thought. This is a naked provocation!¡±


    When Pei Yutu pushed in the door, it was as if he were a thief. He saw that Instructor Ping was restless in his sleep. By the moonlight coming through the window, he could see that his forehead was covered with fine beads of sweat, moistening a few strands of his bangs, and his long, thick eyelashes twitched restlessly. It was a striking, light projection on the bridge of his narrow nose.


    ¡°Fuck. He¡¯s really fucking good-looking.¡± Teaching Assistant Pei stared at him for a long time, and condensed his feelings into those six simple words. However, the man had years of a special forces career so Instructor Pei, even in his sleep, remained alert. Upon hearing the sound, he jerked open his eyes, startled. In the pitch-black doorway, was a tall figure standing there?


    When did that person come in? He didn¡¯t feel them until they reached the bedroom?!


    Pei Yutu saw Ping Mo, in the darkness, accurately reaching his hand to grab the knife. ¡°Hey, hey, hey! It¡¯s me! You were just marked by me during the day, it¡¯s normal that you don¡¯t feel threatened when I come in, so relax! Come on, put the knife down. What is this? You¡¯re trying to kill me? Am I that strange and scary? Why so much sweat, nightmares?¡±


    ¡°¡­¡± Ping Mo was completely awake now, and let out a deep breath.¡±What did you come here for?¡±


    Pei Yutu put his arm around Ping Mo¡¯s shoulder. ¡°I came to apologize to you. I thought it over, and I was wrong to make you angry during the day, but your secret is a big deal. Frequent injections of pheromones aren¡¯t appropriate for either of us, and you don¡¯t like kissing, so intimate physical contact is the first choice! Why don¡¯t we sleep in the same bed?¡±


    ¡°Fuck off.¡±


    ¡°Hey you, why are you so full of swear words? Hurry up and go to sleep. I¡¯ll take you to the doctor first thing in the morning, I¡¯ve taken leave.¡±


    Ping Mo became alert. ¡°What kind of doctor?¡±


    Pei Yutu yawned. ¡°Your computer is open, the browser record is still there.¡±

 CH 26

    In the darkness, Pei Yutu could not see the expression on Instructor Ping¡¯s face, but he heard him say word for word, ¡°You. Looked. At. My. Computer?¡±


    Pei Yutu could hear a clear murderous aura in the staccato tone of voice, and wrapped his hand around Ping Mo¡¯s stiff arm. ¡°Listen to me. I didn¡¯t mean to do it!¡±


    However the fight didn¡¯t really start. A crisp, loud text message beeped, and interrupted the beating Ping had just started.


    Pei Yutu poked his head out from the side, saw that the sender was ¡®Leng Li¡¯, thought of the hot female alpha, and immediately felt bad. He said sourly, ¡°What¡¯s that big-boobed lady sending you messages in the middle of the night for?¡±


    Ping Mo responded by simply turning around with his phone, and put his back to Pei Yutu.


    Pei Yutu, ¡°¡­¡±


    Leng Li: [I was just catching up on a TV show and didn¡¯t hear my phone ring. So you want to box? It¡¯s been a long time since I¡¯ve seen Pei show off his skills!]


    Leng Li: [[screaming]]


    Leng Li: [I¡¯ll arrange it as soon as possible!]


    After he read the content, Ping Mo just pressed the phone to extinguish it.


    Pei Yutu, who failed to peep, said, ¡°What a mystery. You don¡¯t want me to see it?¡±


    Ping Mo did not pay attention to his words, and coldly said, ¡°Will you get out yourself, or I will throw you out?¡±


    Pei Yutu believed he was Ping Mo¡¯s partner, and knew his temper like the back of his own hand. In fact, from the beginning he didn¡¯t really intend to sleep in his room, but instead to take advantage of the situation, he had said that. He originally wanted to come over just to apologize for what happened during the day. He hadn¡¯t expected Ping Mo to be asleep so early, then he accidentally saw the browsing history on the computer, then he broke into his bedroom.


    ¡°I¡¯ll fuck off and get out myself.¡± Pei Yutu said. ¡°But I¡¯m going with you to go see the doctor first thing in the morning. I got you an appointment.¡±


    Teaching Assistant Pei got up slowly, all the while thinking, Fuck. I wouldn¡¯t bother with you if it wasn¡¯t for your good looks.


    When he first saw Ping Mo, he understood for the first time in his life what it meant to have his heart skip a beat. Now that he knew that he was an omega, the enthusiasm that had receded because ¡®Instructor Ping turned out to be an alpha extortion king¡¯ was suddenly rekindled. With this filter, he couldn¡¯t get angry with Ping Mo, no matter how cross he was.


    This is too superficial! This dog-licking has to stop, Pei Yutu thought. However, when he got to the door, Teaching Assistant Pei didn¡¯t pull it open, but deliberately turned back and said, ¡°Lu DongWang is at the door.¡±


    Ping Mo, ¡°So?¡±


    Pei Yutu, ¡°Old Lu recently suspects that I have something going on with you, and is saying that I¡¯m gay. Hey, I¡¯m an alpha. How am I gay? But coming out of our room this late, he must have something to say.¡±


    Ping Mo, ¡°¡­¡±


    Instructor Ping went to the door and through the door peephole, he did see Lu DongWang and another instructor smoking there.


    Ping Mo¡¯s room was located at the end of the corridor, and because there was a large open space and a row of windows, it had become a sanctuary for the instructors to smoke and chat. Although the accommodation for the instructors was good, most of them are living in pairs. Late at night, if they wanted to do something without the fear of disturbing their roommates, they gathered here. Sometimes at 1:00 or 2:00 in the morning there would be people there holding cell phones to watch porn.


    Anyone could see Pei Yutu leaving his room late at night and going to Ping Mo¡¯s room.


    Pei Yutu was in deep thought. In fact, there was nothing wrong with colleagues visiting each other, but he had a ghost in his heart. It was extraordinarily sketchy. Pei Yutu took advantage of the heat. ¡°Old Lu is not a bad person, he just has a big mouth, alas. I can¡¯t help him.¡±


    Ping Mo had always valued his face and reputation more than himself, and he couldn¡¯t accept being the subject of a ¡®peach story¡¯, 1 not to mention the fact that it wasn¡¯t strictly speaking a peach story, but an ¡®incident.¡¯


    ¡°Stay here tonight,¡± Instructor Ping finally said. ¡°Have you taken your leave? We¡¯ll leave tomorrow after everyone is out for drill.¡±


    Teaching Assistant Pei was happy to have the opportunity to stay overnight, but before he could rejoice, he heard Instructor Ping say, ¡°Just this once. It won¡¯t happen again, and you¡¯ll sleep on the couch.¡±


    However, Pei Yutu took the initiative this time, and leaned on the bed. ¡°I want to sleep in the bed.¡±


    Ping Mo was amused by his sudden stubbornness. ¡°What did you say?¡±


    Pei Yutu, ¡°I¡¯m tall, I can¡¯t sleep on your small sofa. If you don¡¯t let me sleep on the bed, I¡¯ll leave to sleep!¡±


    This person was blackmailing him!


    Ping Mo¡¯s bedroom actually had two beds, but since he was the only one living there, the other one had been reduced to a miscellaneous pile, not to mention the sheets and bedding, so no one could sleep there. Ping Mo gritted his teeth and said, ¡°Okay, you sleep on the bed! I¡¯ll sleep on the couch!¡±


    Ping Mo was really true to his word, as he held the quilt and planned to deal with the night on the couch. But there was a delay in him falling asleep, or rather he hesitated in going to sleep.


    Once upon a time, whenever he was close to bonding heat, affected by hormonal changes, he would also have nightmares, and those deepest memories of the grayest, most distant memories, always reappear. But at that time, the Therian special inhibitors were never out of supply, and as long as a pill was taken on time, the dreams of memories would not bother him.


    But now that his bonding heat was almost non-stop, he was a little afraid to sleep.


    Ping Mo finally couldn¡¯t resist the sleepiness and went to sleep anxiously, but didn¡¯t expect that this sleep would be extremely peaceful and actually dreamless all night.


    Until the sunlight coming through the curtains woke him up, and Ping Mo comfortably arched into the ¡®quilt¡¯, and shook the cat ears on top of his head.


    Wait, cat ears?


    Ping Mo woke up with a start, raised his hand to feel the top of his head, and indeed felt the fluffy cat ears, and that early morning surprise was not all of it. He had just arched into a ¡®quilt¡¯? What quilt? It was clearly the thirty-seven degree celsius, constant temperature, living alpha named Pei!


    ¡°!!!¡±


    Also, this was not the couch. How did he end up back in bed?


    ¡°Don¡¯t move around.¡± The ¡®living alpha¡¯ was obviously not fully awake. His words were blurred, and his strong arm fished out, and urged Instructor Ping into his arms. His thighs were pressed up in a cuddle pillow position.


    In this way, Teaching Assistant Pei¡¯s hard six pack was attached to Instructor Ping¡¯s honorable buttocks, and adult men always had a period of early awkwardness.


    Instructor Pei literally exploded. He pulled away in anger, but also realized something even more embarrassing. His own tail was actually wrapped around Pei Yutu¡¯s thigh!


    The bed was actually a single bed, and for it to hold two grown men was really stretching it. Pei Yutu also woke up. He was red-faced as he stretched, but then his eyes fell on the cat ears on the top of the Instructor Ping¡¯s head.


    As Ping Mo managed to pull himself out of bed, his eyes followed, moving from the cat¡¯s ears to the beautiful gray-blue eyes, down to the thin, pursed lips, and then to the neckline of his pajamas, which was a little crooked, revealing a small patch of snow-white, tight skin. Pei Yutu¡¯s eyes stopped there, his Adam¡¯s apple rolled. Perhaps he had woken up still a little confused, because the heart of the evaluation actually came out. ¡°Really white.¡±


    ¡°¡­¡±


    The next second he felt a strong wind. It was a fast, accurate and vicious kick.


    The good thing was that Captain Pei was also experienced in a hundred battles, and instinctively dodging the attack. The foot fell short, and kicked the edge of the bed. There was a  ¡°click¡± sound. The edge of the wooden bed folded with a shocking crack, and a white foot was cut by the kick. His ankle was beautiful, toes round, and each toe pad was a little soft peach pink.


    ¡°Crap, Ping Mo are you trying to turn me into a eunuch?!¡± Pei Yutu felt fear as he covered his crotch. ¡°So hard?¡±


    Instructor Ping leisurely retracted his feet, and slowly reached for his home slippers. ¡°You¡¯re okay. With your speed, how could you not avoid it? How did I come to sleep on the bed? Also, what happened to my ears and tail?¡±


    ¡°I didn¡¯t want to let you sleep on the couch,¡± Pei Yutu looked at the edge of the bed with palpitations, feeling both a vague pain in his crotch and a little satisfaction that Ping Mo was so sure of his abilities. He continued to say while following down off the bed, so he didn¡¯t see Instructor Ping¡¯s secretly pained expression, ¡°But the cat¡¯s ears hadn¡¯t emerged when I carried you to bed last night. Anyway, we still have to hurry to the hospital. We can¡¯t delay any longer.¡±


    Damn, Pei dodged really fast! He had kicked the edge of the bed, and it hurt pretty bad!


    The two of them took turns using the washroom alone with their own thoughts, and before they could finish cleaning up, they unexpectedly found that Ping Mo¡¯s ears and tail had disappeared! But then, Ping Mo became more worried. ¡°This time, my ears and tail were exposed. But there was no pheromone spillage, and they receded on their own, so it¡¯s really strange.¡±


    Pei Yutu was relatively calm, ¡°This thing may have a reason, like morning wood. A normal phenomenon. Let¡¯s go to the hospital to check, and the examination will let us know. Don¡¯t worry about the cost. As your brother, even if I have nothing else, I have plenty of money!¡±


    When he heard, ¡±¡¯morning wood,¡± Ping Mo¡¯s face darkened again, but for the sake of the second half of the sentence, he didn¡¯t get angry and accepted the favor. ¡°I really need to trouble you to pay for it today. I¡¯ll pay you back in a few days.¡±


    Leng Li¡¯s field was very large, and if he went boxing, the income would be worth a few years of an instructor¡¯s allowance. However it also meant the more he earned, the greater the possibility of serious injury. Ping Mo, although afraid of pain, was more afraid to owe a favor.


    The rich second generation, Pei Yutu, only thought that ¡®in a few days¡¯ was a polite phrase similar to ¡®thank you.¡¯ He forgot about it, and didn¡¯t care. He gleefully dragged along Instructor Ping, and drove the stylish spacecraft since he was familiar with the way to a high-end private hospital.


    This was one of the most famous comprehensive private hospitals on the whole planet. It was said that even the rich and famous were its regular customers, since it was known for having high medical skills and absolute privacy protection. It must be said that once the money was in place, the service standard was extraordinarily high. After they entered, they were given a ¡®patient privacy protection pledge¡¯ at the front desk in the lobby, and the nurses followed the whole process with a smile.


    It only took about half an hour to get all the lab results and return to the specialist. However, the doctor read the results for a full fifteen minutes. The old expert pushed up his old glasses, glanced at the test list, glanced at Ping Mo, glanced at the test list and so on and so forth. Watching the ups and downs, in their hearts the two almost suspected that Ping Mo had some kind of terminal illness.


    When the atmosphere gradually reached its peak, the old expert finally opened his mouth, ¡°This symptom of yours is normal, but that¡¯s also to say it¡¯s not normal, and is quite abnormal.¡±


    Ping Mo tried to keep his voice even and maintain a decent demeanor. ¡°Just say what you have to say.¡±


    It was Pei Yutu who didn¡¯t feel calm, ¡°We will pay any amount of money!¡±


    The old expert said, ¡°You misunderstand. Some indicators are far above normal. I have been in medicine for so many years, but this is the first time I have seen this, however this is not a disease! I mean, the average omega differentiates between the ages of 13 and 16. Therians may be a little later, but no more than 18. However, you started differentiating at 22 then now at 27, that¡¯s now, you¡¯re really entering sexual maturity. True to form, you are a one in a million male Therian!¡±


    ¡°Right now, the frequent rutting period and the instability of some of your features can all attest to this. This is a good thing. Your adolescence will be unimaginably long. I would suggest that it is best to let nature take its course. Don¡¯t rely too much on inhibitors, and use more resources around you.¡± The expert looked at Pei Yutu and said to Ping Mo, ¡°Your boyfriend¡¯s body is very strong, use him!¡±

 CH 27

    ¡°¡­¡± Ping Mo wanted to say, ¡®Doctor you misunderstand. We are not in that kind of relationship,¡¯ but was preempted by Pei Yutu.


    Teaching Assistant Pei smiled haughtily, ¡°Where am I?!¡±


    The old expert, ¡°No need to be modest. Your pheromone levels are the strongest I¡¯ve ever seen, and from this perspective, you are a good match!¡±


    Ping Mo, ¡°We¡¯re not-¡°


    Pei Yutu interrupted him, leaning in to bite his ear and said in a not-so-small voice, ¡°I had my pheromone levels measured here during my differentiation, and this is the same doctor. He¡¯s very skilled and accurate!¡±


    This sentence translated to: my pheromones are really strong!


    The sweet and light smell of tequila with a man¡¯s scent mixed, made the tailbone of Instructor Ping itch. His eyebrows twitched. He swung out a fist and tried to hit Pei Yutu.


    He very sensibly moved back, and sat upright. ¡°Doctor, we are not yet a couple.¡±


    Then the old expert looked at them with a loving smile. His eyes were full of ¡®I understand without explanation.¡¯


    Ping Mo, ¡°¡­¡± Fuck, forget it.


    Ping Mo changed the subject stiffly, ¡°Doctor, I suddenly turned into a human with cat ears again this morning. Is it because of the alpha pheromone stimulation?¡±


    The old expert shook his head, ¡°It has nothing to do with that. It means that you have officially entered sexual maturity, and your hormone levels are extremely unstable at this stage. There will be sudden displays of Therian characteristics, but this is a normal physiological phenomenon. You don¡¯t need to be too nervous. After this special period, you will be fine.¡±


    Ping Mo still couldn¡¯t accept it. Finally he asked about his long-standing doubt. ¡°But I¡¯m already 27 years old. This is too late, right?¡±


    Twenty-seven, that¡¯s almost the age of majority.


    ¡°Don¡¯t worry, Therian youth is calculated from the end of sexual maturity. You differentiate so late, that means that puberty is unimaginably long.¡±


    Pei Yutu inexplicably remembered the section of ¡®University Student Physiological Health Class¡¯ that he had listened to by mistake at the AMTC because he was chasing the cat. He remembered that the professor seemed to have said that ¡®the later the Therian differentiates, the more pleasure it gives to the alpha¡¯. Fire came out hotly in his heart, and he couldn¡¯t help but look at Ping Mo¡¯s face which was absent minded as if his mind was about to wander.


    Ping Mo¡¯s eyebrows, eyes, from the bridge of the nose to the curvature of the lips, were so perfect, exquisite and beautiful; like a porcelain doll. But this ¡®doll¡¯ was likely to explode frequently and with one kick could break the spine of an adult alpha. He would also carry weapons, lethal weapons that could kill you anywhere they touched! He could violently beat students, set rules, to give the next horse, 1 and was not like a teacher. He also helped students in danger, without saying anything, and just rushed to the rescue.


    Pei Yutu himself didn¡¯t even realize at first that there was a beautiful person in front of him, and he was no longer only attracted to his face. When he came back to his senses, he realized that the old expert had run away from the subject.


    ¡°Didn¡¯t your childhood textbooks say that ¡®a Therian¡¯s delicate body and beautiful appearance¡¯ caused them to be bought, sold and bred so much that they were on the verge of extinction? Actually, this rumor is also an important reason. It is written in ancient medical texts that because Therians will ¡®stay young forever.¡¯ Someone even developed a secret formula, then claimed that they could use the method of ¡°picking the yin to make up for the yang,¡± 2 and as long as someone was supplemented with the secret formula, and was in heat for this purpose. So powerful alphas would pay a high price to buy a later developed Therian. Especially male Therians. They are rare, but also generally later than female Therians in development. However, that drug is very fierce, and can almost kill a Therian.¡±


    When Pei Yutu heard this, he couldn¡¯t help but curse, ¡°This is too unethical!¡±


    Ping Mo, however, likewise recalled the section of ¡®University Student Physical Health,¡¯ when a student asked, ¡°I heard that male Therian are particularly rare, but have a strange effect, can I please ask, what is the strange effect?¡±


    The professor lost her temper on the spot, mentioning key words like ¡®human rights¡¯ and ¡®Omega Protection law¡¯ and urged the students not to believe in rumors and not to spread them.


    Ping Mo frowned and asked, ¡°What is the secret formula?¡±


    But the old professor waved his hand. ¡°I saw you, got excited and said too much. That ancient recipe has long been lost. The ancient people were more ignorant. Modern medicine has confirmed that many prescriptions are nonsense. We have to believe in science. In fact, Therian¡¯s so-called ¡®eternal youth¡¯ is also an exaggeration. They just have a longer adolescence, so regardless of physical ability and appearance they are younger than their peers. The number of Therian is scarce, resulting in the sample in the database being too small. I have no way to speculate on how long your ¡®puberty¡¯ will actually be.¡±


    Ping Mo pondered for a moment, and opened his mouth as if he wanted to ask something. His eyes swept over Pei Yutu, the question rolled around in his throat, and the result became, ¡°So how long will my current state last?¡±


    ¡°Generally speaking, the sexual maturity period ranges from three months to six months, but that does not exclude the possibility of it being longer. After all, your blood had a high amount of pheromones so be prepared to fight a long war. If you don¡¯t want it to affect your normal life, pay attention to when you have high omega hormones. that is, when you have a sense of entering a bonding heat, and take measures,¡± the old expert said meaningfully. ¡°Temporary markers and full markers can be used.¡±


    ¡°¡­¡± Ping Mo. ¡°Doctor, can you prescribe Therian-specific inhibitors here?¡±


    ¡°You mean M-type inhibitors? Yes I can,¡± the old specialist said. ¡°But this drug has some addictive properties for ordinary people. It was included in Alliance Controlled Substances twenty years ago, and our hospital doesn¡¯t have a stock of it. However, you can apply directly from me. Oh yes, but then you can no longer go through the privacy channel, because to apply, you need to upload the information to the Omega Rights Federation. Not to mention that you are a rare male Therian. Therians are already scarce in number, and by gender probability and the whole interstellar demographics, you might be the only male Therian in all of the Alliance, which will definitely attract the attention of the authorities.¡±


    Ping Mo wasn¡¯t dead yet. ¡°Then is there a similar alternative drug?¡±


    The old expert shook his head. ¡°No, and you¡¯ve used too many inhibitors before. You may have developed some resistance. Now, it¡¯s a special time, and your omega hormone levels are soaring. M-type inhibitors may not be as effective as expected. I still recommend letting nature take its course. ¡°


    Pei Yutu, who had been sitting quietly on the sidelines, suddenly spoke up. ¡°You have to follow the doctor¡¯s orders!¡±


    Ping Mo, ¡°¡­¡±


    Ping Mo pursed his lips and listened to the old expert prescribe some medicine to supplement pmega¡¯s nutrition during puberty. When he took the list, he suddenly pulled Pei Yutu¡¯s arm, hooked his lips and produced a gentle smile for him. ¡°I¡¯m tired of running around the hospital today. Can you help me get the medicine?¡±


    Pei Yutu, ¡°!!!¡±


    When Ping Mo used such a foul-looking smile that usually meant he was either pretending, or impatient and holding back his killer temper. His beautiful gray-blue eyes immediately lit up, full of fine starlight. The curve of his lips was pleasing to the eye, but also revealed the tip of a little canine tooth almost like he was trying to be cute.


    He was being coy!


    Pei Yutu, even as a strong alpha, how could he resist this offensive? He immediately became dizzy, and Ping Mo listened as his footsteps disappeared. Once the door closed, Ping Mo said, ¡°Doctor. In fact, while I can grow cat ears and tail, I will also completely become a cat. As a cat, I am very alpha pheromone dependent. As long as I am close to him, his pheromones will relieve the discomfort of the bonding heat.¡±


    What Instructor Ping didn¡¯t know was that the alpha in question was taken to the VIP lane by a nurse as soon as he left the room, so it only took a few minutes to pay and get the medicine. When Pei Yutu came back, he could hear the conversation through the door of the consultation room.


    ¡°Some Therians appear completely in animal form when their pheromones are uncontrolled. No wonder. Your test report makes more sense. Rest assured that it will not affect a couple¡¯s life. Just be aware that at this stage, the change will be a little more frequent. If you feel uncomfortable, of course, you can interact with him more in the state of a cat.¡±


    ¡°Doctor, you will keep my secret. Right?¡±


    ¡°Don¡¯t worry! We have a strict confidentiality system. The patient¡¯s privacy is most important. Even if it is a family member, we will not disclose it.¡±


    Pei Yutu outside the door, Heh! No wonder Ping was suddenly so gentle with him! It was all lies, all theft! As expected, the prettier the omega, the more deceitful he was.


    Teaching Assistant Pei had mixed feelings. Instructor Ping had deliberately distracted him, which certainly made him feel unhappy, but he also had the subtle pleasure of learning his secret. He now knew that the cat was really Ping Mo!


    Still, even though he liked to cling to him so much, it was only because he craved his pheromones. Tsk, scum!


    The two people left the hospital with their own thoughts, and the atmosphere was unexpectedly harmonious. Instructor Ping was in a good mood. Today¡¯s jaunt solved a problem that had been bothering him for a long time. At least he knew that he was healthy, and he successfully concealed from Pei Yutu the fact that he was the cat. He jokingly thought, how could anyone believe that he would turn into a silly, sticky hairy kitten? Especially the person who was also the one who would pet him the most when he turned into a cat.


    The less his psychological burden of being a cat, the more he could turn his belly up for petting without fear, get more pheromones, and soothe the discomfort of his bonding heat.


    The spacecraft was extremely fast and going back and forth, so the trip only took until lunch time. Ping Mo refused Teaching Assistant Pei¡¯s invitation to eat lunch off campus, and the two accompanied each other into the cafeteria of the University.


    Today, the third canteen¡¯s sweet window launched a new sakura mochi 3, there were mango, strawberry, and matcha red bean flavors. These three flavors were wrapped together with whipped cream in glutinous mochi. Since the fillings were different, the color of the outer skins were also different, and because it was a new product, at almost every table were students or teachers that had ordered one or two of each to try. The canteen was filled with colorful round fatty mochi balls, all very eye-catching.


    Ping Mo looked intrigued. ¡°I don¡¯t know if it¡¯s good to eat.¡±


    Without raising his eyelids, Teaching Assistant Pei returned a cold comment, ¡°It¡¯s sweet and chewy. What¡¯s so good about it?¡±


    Teaching Assistant Pei couldn¡¯t help but make up for Instructor Ping¡¯s unusual behavior. Although this person was an omega, his style of action was more alpha than alphas. Ten percent of the iron-blooded tough guy, the devil instructor, and a small dessert couldn¡¯t be put together in one.


    ¡°So what now? You heard what the doctor said. What are you going to do in the future?¡± Pei Yutu put down his chopsticks in a careless manner. ¡°If you need any help during this special period, or if you find it inconvenient at school, I actually have a house just off campus.¡±


    ¡°No need!¡± Instructor Ping interrupted him flatly. ¡°I won¡¯t bother you for long.¡±


    Even though the doctor said that Therian special inhibitors might not have the desired effect, it was just a ¡®maybe.¡¯ He still wanted to try it. Leng Li had already found a source, and although she had encountered some trouble, she would eventually hand over the inhibitors to him after a.


    The old greaser was cunning and cautious. If he couldn¡¯t find anyone, he didn¡¯t know when he would be blocked again next time, but now there was still no news at all.


    ¡°What are you thinking about? Look at how thin you are! Eat more.¡± A chopstick of braised beef that he disliked went straight into his bowl, interrupting Ping Mo¡¯s thoughts.


    Ping Mo looked at Pei Yutu¡¯s used chopsticks and was about to reject it, when he heard a familiar voice behind him, ¡°Ping Mo, what a coincidence. Can you share a table?¡±


    Ping Mo turned around and saw that it was Cheng Cheng.


    He was a member of Ping Mo¡¯s former team in the Raptors, and was naturally a top alpha who was instructed by Colonel Lu Feng of Group E to follow him to the Alliance Military Technology to protect Captain Ping¡¯s safety. Without waiting for the two people to answer, Cheng Cheng had already sat down very familiarly, put the plate down, swept his eyes over the beef slices in Ping Mo¡¯s bowl, and smiled, ¡°Instructor Ping, I remember you don¡¯t eat beef.¡±


    Ping Mo was planning to refuse, but now he couldn¡¯t help but give his former subordinate a look of approval. This was worthy of his soldier! You have a good eye!


    ¡°Mn, I don¡¯t like it too much.¡± Ping Mo said.


    Cheng Cheng received tacit approval and naturally used his own unused chopsticks to chuck out the piece of beef.


    Pei Yutu, ¡°???!¡±


    Cheng Cheng appeared not to see Pei Yutu¡¯s fierce look. ¡°Teaching Assistant Pei, you don¡¯t know Instructor Ping. He has a picky mouth. He only eats beef cooked in the pressure cooker, otherwise it¡¯s too chewy.¡±


    Pei Yutu slammed his chopsticks on the table, sounding like a real lady who caught her partner cheating on her, and glared at the goblin. ¡°So, you know him. What is your relationship? And who are you? How do you know me?¡±


    The ¡°little goblin¡± peeked at his captain and found that Ping Mo had no intention of disturbing their saber-rattling, but was quietly picking out chopped green onions from the dishes while no one was looking.


    He shook his head in his heart. The man is still as heartless as ever, and only knows how to fight and kill. But this was also good. Cheng Cheng said ambiguously, ¡°Our relationship is very close. We used to be in the same place every day.¡±


    ¡°We¡¯re in the same unit.¡± Ping Mo had already hidden the picked out scallions and reasserted his authority and captaincy. He warned, ¡°Why do you ask so many questions? Have you forgotten the code of secrecy?¡±


    The Military Ministry had some units where even the number was confidential, and the Raptors were part of Group E. The level of confidentiality was even higher and must not be disclosed freely.


    Pei Yutu originally heard the words ¡°very close,¡± andalmost lifted the table. Now he hear Ping Mo¡¯s own word ¡°unit,¡± and regained his composure. ¡°So you are old comrades. I didn¡¯t know that! Mainly because I¡¯ve never heard of you from Instructor Ping. It¡¯s okay, it¡¯s not too late to get to know each other, I¡¯m his current comrade, training together every day, by the way. Our dormitory is on the same floor. We get along with each other, we can pay a visit without notice. Last night we also¨C¡±


    Ping Mo shoved a chicken leg he disliked into Pei Yutu¡¯s mouth, and forcibly blocked his next words.


    As it turned out, when it came to fighting, a decent soldier would be defeated by a gangster. Since Pei Yutu was unreasonable and thick-skinned, and even though he only exerted 30 or 40 percent of his strength in the presence of Instructor Ping himself, he made Cheng Cheng¡¯s face green with anger.


    Cheng Cheng only knew that this person and Instructor Ping didn¡¯t like each other and Ping never looked him in the eyes, or even looked at him face to face. However, with today¡¯s meeting, his intuition told him that this person was too attentive to Instructor Ping. It wasn¡¯t like an ordinary colleague relationship. How much did he know about Ping Mo¡¯s identity? But after taking one step back, he thought that Pei Yutu shouldn¡¯t know Ping Mo was an omega. WIth Team Leader Ping¡¯s looks, it was normal for others to like him.


    AxA love in the army wasn¡¯t uncommon. Cheng Cheng¡¯s face became even darker, and he almost wanted to pull this soldier boy Surnamed Pei out to ask for clarification, but with Team Leader Ping there, he didn¡¯t dare make a move.


    However, before the meal was finished, Ping Mo suddenly put down his chopsticks and stood up. He left with a ¡°I have something to do,¡± and rushed out of the canteen.


    ¡°?¡± Cheng Cheng was puzzled. Pei Yutu was puzzled only for a moment, and then a light came on in his mind, and he pulled Cheng Cheng back as he was ready to chase him out.


    ¡°Eh, eh, eh, where are you going?¡± Teaching Assistant Pei cracked his mouth, revealed a mouthful of white teeth, and slapped Cheng Cheng¡¯s shoulder. ¡°People have three urgent needs, don¡¯t you know? What, do you think you¡¯re going to go over there and hold the bird for Instructor Ping when he pees?¡±


    ¡°!!!¡±


    The troops were all alpha, and not so refined. There were many people who were foul-mouthed, but when these vulgar and crude words were associated with Team Leader Ping, Cheng Cheng was enraged, and had the idea to have a good ¡®chat¡¯ with this scoundrel, so he forgot to chase Ping Mo for the time being. When the ¡®peaceful and friendly dialogue¡¯ was over, Pei Yutu looked at Cheng Cheng¡¯s angry and blue face, and was in a good mood. He even bought a set of mochi and packed it up, as he leisurely returning to the dormitory.


    He saw the long-lost, fat and soft kitten.


    The hairy kitten was wilfully lying on the living room sofa, two paws hugging his long tail, as he licked his fur. When he heard the door open, he twitched his small ears, raised his round head, and looked at Pei Yutu. His eyes fell on the dessert in his hand, and his pair of beautiful gray-blue eyes immediately brightened.


    Ping Mo shook his fur, deftly rolled over and sat up. His little pink tongue licked his nose, and he gave a milky ¡°mee¡± sound.

 CH 28

    Pei Yutu was used to seeing this gray-blue eyed kitten, and then having thoughts of Instructor Ping Mo with the same color irises, but now that he knew that this was Ping Mo himself, his anger rose.


    Ping Mo was a big liar! Scum!


    How could he have been his cat for so long, and still try to hide it from him! The temporary marking had been done, but he still acted as if nothing had happened, as he teased and kicked! Plus, he was especially good at attracting butterflies. Obviously he was an omega, but to the omega boys and girls in the school he was always saying, ¡°little girl,¡± or ¡°little friend,¡± so that they would blush when they saw him.


    Then there was that alpha, surnamed Cheng. The look he gave him wasn¡¯t right. The way he looked at him was wrong; gay or something. They were in the same unit, and Ping Mo was disciplined for hiding his identity, so he couldn¡¯t have known that Ping Mo was an omega until recently!


    Fuck! It seemed that scolding that guy, Cheng, wasn¡¯t enough. I have to beat him up sometime!


    Teaching Assistant Pei¡¯s mind was in turmoil. He finally stared at the little hairy kitten and said, ¡°You still know to come back to me?!¡±


    Ping Mo only thought Pei Yutu was talking about the cat running off for so long and not showing up, so he didn¡¯t take it seriously at all. As soon as Teaching Assistant Pei entered the door, the light, faint smell of tequila pheromones came in with him, which immediately relieved the discomfort brought by the surge of omega hormones during his sexual maturing. He comfortably stretched his two front paws forward, puckered up his fluffy buttocks, and pleasantly stretched a long lazy back. However, before the lazy back stretch was finished, he felt a slap on his buttocks and was flattened with a ¡°poof.¡±


    Instructor Ping was dumbfounded by the slap, and kept his pouting posture. He licked his nose bemusedly, then he exploded with hindsight.


    However, as soon as he got up, he was pinned down by one of Pei Yutu¡¯s big hands and spanked with the other, while Pei scolded him as he went along. ¡°Don¡¯t you think you¡¯ve gone too far? Do you dare to do it again?¡±


    Even though he didn¡¯t really use force on the cat, Teaching Assistant Pei¡¯s hand was like a fan, and within a short time, Ping Mo felt his buttocks were hot and burning. Even more than the pain, he was ashamed. Technically speaking, he was still Pei Yutu¡¯s superior! He was committing a crime against his superior!


    Instructor Pei exploded and struggled violently as he tried to turn Pei Yutu into shredded potatoes! However, after Teaching Assistant Pei finished the spanking, his anger was mostly gone, and he felt pain. So he pinched the soft flesh on the back of Instructor Ping¡¯s neck, as he tried to pull the cat into his arms to check. However, the fur ball kitten gave an angry, ¡°mew, mew, mew,¡± and waved his paws and claws fiercely. His pink plum-shaped flesh pads showed between his sharp claws. He didn¡¯t want to be carried into his arms, while the pair of round gray-blue eyes filled with a bubble of tears, making his eyes appear bigger.


    Those slaps made him cry? Pei Yutu was dazed. The cat managed to struggle out, and with a fierce meow pounce, put his clawed paws on Teaching Assistant Pei¡¯s neck.


    ¡°Hiss¡­shit!¡±


    The scratch drew blood, but Ping Mo was not invested in the battle. The moment he got it, he turned around and ran. He took three or two leaps up the closet, to make sure that Pei Yutu didn¡¯t come after him. He twisted his head around, as he tried to lick his tail and fur. His butt was still in pain, and the pain caused physical tears.


    Instructor Ping, while he licked his fur, put more marks in his black book regarding Teaching Assistant. How could he not blatantly torture this kid??


    Pei Yutu looked at his tearful and pitiful appearance, and felt amused. He never thought that Instructor Ping would shed his cold mask in front of people, and not be a hardcore instructor.  In private, he was so cute.


    No, he thought. Ping Mo valued appearances more than anything, so at least for now, he mustn¡¯t let him know that he was already aware that he was the little white cat, then pressed him down to beat his ass.


    Otherwise, according to Ping Mo¡¯s temper, he would pull out a gun to shoot him.


    At the same time, there was another untimely thought. Whether as a person or a cat, he was fleshy there. If that slap was on Instructor Ping¡¯s real buttocks, what would it feel like? It must be soft and bouncy, and would hit with a ¡®fwoop¡¯ sound. He was so white, would a light slap leave scarlet slap marks?


    ¡°Brother Pei! What are you thinking about with such a lewd expression?¡± Lu DongWang pushed the door open and entered. ¡°It can get really hot outside. How can Star City¡¯s summer be so long? Crap, Mimi?! Is that Mimi? Mimi, why did it take you so long to come back?¡± He looked at the fat glutinous kitten¡¯s fur. He talked blindly, ¡°The little poor child is thin. He has been wandering outside with nothing to eat. Wait for me to buy you fish!¡±


    Cat slave Lu hurried out like a gust of wind, then returned with a large steamed white chub fish that was scraped back. The fish was set on the coffee table, while he brought Pei Yutu back a snack.


    ¡°Come on down, and eat your meal!¡±


    Ping looked at the food on the coffee table, licked his nose, and gave Pei Yutu a wary look. When he saw that the other party had no intention of suddenly hitting the cat, he leapt onto the coffee table, sniffed the fish, and then began to pick at the snack with his paws.


    ¡°Brother Pei, you bought this? Did you want to eat it? I¡¯m commandeering a little, ha.¡± Cat slave Lu said as he tore open the bag. Originally he wanted to pick one out to tease the cat, but when the bag was torn open, the round head squeezed in and with rapid speed, covered all three flavors in licks.


    That speed, it was as if he was afraid the two humans in the room would regret it.


    Lu DongWang, ¡°¡­¡±


    Pei Yutu, ¡°¡­¡±


    The skin of the treats was thin, so the sharp canine teeth bit down and broke them open. They were impossible to drag out, but he rubbed his face around, and his fur was covered with cream.


    Lu DongWang, ¡°Sorry, ah, Pei. You can¡¯t eat them now.¡±


    Pei Yutu stared at the kitten with interest. ¡°Cats still eat cream?¡±


    Lu DongWang said with uncertainty, ¡°By definition, cats can¡¯t taste sweetness, but he seems to like it. He¡¯s not even eating the fish anymore.¡±


    ¡°Other cats can¡¯t, but he should be able to taste it.¡± Pei Yutu said as he looked at the hairy ball of butter who was licking his fur.


    Just half an hour ago, this person swore that the cream was ¡°sweet and greasy, and there was nothing to eat.¡± However, now he was pouting and eating well. Tsk. Surname Ping, how can you be so pretentious? Obviously, you really love to eat it, but you have to pretend with that ¡®we do not eat sweets¡¯ look. You are really willing to suffer to save face.


    Pei Yutu gave Ping Mo¡¯s fluffy round head a gentle scratch. ¡°Are you stupid?¡±


    Ping Mo didn¡¯t pay attention to him, just buried his head in the bag and licked fast. The cream was thick and smooth, the strawberries were sweet and juicy, and more importantly, according to his current size, this piece of sakura mochi was huge. Eating it was really too enjoyable! Ping Mo was getting more and more into eating, and was involuntarily making a pleasant purring sound, while he licked the cream. Even the tip of his tail was flicking lightly.


    Ping Mo, except for a little black at the tip of the tail, was completely snow white, just like glutinous rice dumplings, but the cream was a big pile, and also glutinous. When he saw the cat¡¯s huffing and puffing efforts to eat, Lu DongWang¡¯s heart melted. He reached out to pet its fur, but was interrupted by Pei Yutu with a slap.


    Lu DongWang, ¡°?¡±


    Pei Yutu said in justification, ¡°People are eating! Don¡¯t make trouble.¡±


    He might not have been aware of it before, but now that he knew Ping Mo¡¯s identity, he wouldn¡¯t let anyone else pet his cat anymore. He was his!


    The good thing was that Lu DongWang grew up with Pei Yutu and knew that this master was not easy to mess with when his temper flared up, so he didn¡¯t pry further into Pei¡¯s head and why he had suddenly become a cat slave.


    However he hadn¡¯t expected that Pei Yutu¡¯s perversity wouldn¡¯t stop there. He actually took over the job of picking out the fish thorns. The tall, one meter nine, had folded his long legs, and bent at the waist, while his palm, covered with gun calluses, held the chopsticks. He squinted his eyes slightly, in the same solemn manner one used for demolishing a timed radiation bomb, as he picked out the bones in the fish one by one.


    Lu DongWang, ¡°¡­¡±


    When Pei Yutu pushed the prickly fish over to Ping, he didn¡¯t eat it, but instead turned around and pointed his round, fluffy butt at him, while he flicked the tip of his tail indignantly.


    ¡°Tsk,¡± Pei Yutu stretched out his finger, and poked him at the root of his tail. ¡°The little thing is quite vindictive.¡±


    Lu DongWang found that his roommate had really become a cat slave overnight. He even refused to play basketball with him, and spent the whole day in his room playing with the cat.


    However one afternoon, Teaching Assistant Pei didn¡¯t really pet the cat. The fur was rubbed messy as the basic operation, and instead his face was buried in the cat¡¯s soft white belly as he pinched its pink paws. Instructor Ping was annoyed. He wanted to jump out of the window and escape, but he could only constantly silently recite, ¡°I need his pheromones,¡± to numb himself.


    That was, until Pei Yutu pinched his balls and asked Lu DongWang, ¡°Old Lu, do male cats need to have their balls cut if they are neutered?¡±


    ¡°Yes! Nowadays, scientific cat breeding is advocated, and many pet experts promote neutering. Pei, do you want to keep Mimi for a long time? I know there is a pet hospital nearby.¡±


    Before Lu DongWang¡¯s words finished, the cat, which had been lying flat on its back, suddenly turned over, and leapt out of the open window in the blink of an eye.


    ¡°Damn! Why did he suddenly run away? Did you hurt it? No? Pei, what are you laughing at?¡±


    Pei Yutu laughed so hard that his shoulders shook, and only after a moment did he wave his hand. ¡°Don¡¯t worry, he won¡¯t be gone long. He¡¯ll be back tonight.¡± He leaned back on the sofa. ¡°I¡¯ll sleep with him tonight.¡±


    Ping Mo ran far into the night, but could still feel a coldness flooding his lower body. What the hell did that soldier boy named Pei eat today? How come he suddenly became interested in cats?


    Instructor Ping couldn¡¯t help but miss the past when Pei was indifferent to his cat-shaped self, but now this enthusiasm was really unavoidable. He made up his mind to wander around outside again, and then dive back in to rub a little pheromones while Teaching Assistant Pei was asleep. He climbed aimlessly along the drainage pipe up to the brightly lit building, but through the window he spotted two lonely, familiar figures.


    It was Zhou Li and Ji An.


    Zhou Li was an omega girl, and a student personally led by Instructor Ping, while Ji An was an omega boy from the next college. They had a good relationship, and last time they almost got lost in Taiping Street, but didn¡¯t get in any danger.


    Right now, it wasn¡¯t an examination week, so there were only a few occupied seats and book bags in the large classroom in addition to the two of them.


    Quite hardworking, Ping Mo thought in approval. He used his paws and claws to make the window slit a little wider, then squeezed in deftly and jumped onto the two students¡¯ desks with a flourish.


    ¡°Wow, what a cute kitten! Is it the internet famous cat of our school?¡±


    ¡°Yes, it¡¯s Mimi! Mew, mew, mew. It¡¯s been a long time!¡± Zhou Li scratched Ping Mo¡¯s chin, while Instructor Ping returned a polite but perfunctory monosyllabic, ¡°mi,mi.¡± Then he twitched his ears and glanced at her textbook. It was actually the class homework assignments.


    Instructor Ping was really too lazy to write his own lesson plans, but Pei Yutu¡¯s handwriting was extraordinarily unsightly. However, now that his own weakness was known by Pei Yutu he shouldn¡¯t push him further, and just pay attention to the students on his own instead.


    However, before the devil instructor could begin to hand out tasks, Zhou Li put herself forward. Her handwriting was beautiful and neat. Unfortunately Pei Yutu¡¯s original manuscript was really difficult to read, so she had to copy for a long time.


    ¡°Zhou Li, why are you so serious, ah? If you can¡¯t recognize it, forget it. Just write two words less. No one will care.¡± Ji An advised with his crooked perspective.


    ¡°No. This is the task given to me by Instructor Ping. Not a single word can be wrong.¡±


    ¡°What task? It¡¯s just a disguise to get free work out of the students.¡±


    ¡°You can¡¯t say that about Instructor Ping!¡± Zhou Li exclaimed. ¡°I volunteered. Do you know that he saved my life on Taiping Street-¡°


    ¡°Know!¡± Ji An interrupted her. ¡°Instructor Ping beat up a bunch of punks by himself. He beat the crap out of them, and he¡¯s handsome¡­you¡¯ve told me this a hundred times.¡±


    Zhou Li put down the pen. Her cheeks were a little red, but she immediately covered it with a hand. ¡°Instructor Ping is really good-looking, ah, and such an alpha! He¡¯s also a good fighter and gentle. Even his pheromones have a sense of identity!¡±


    The instructor was flattered by the compliment. He simply lay on the table and listened to the two people chat, while occasionally pawing at Zhou Li¡¯s ruler. He couldn¡¯t help but want to nudge everything on a table off to the floor when he was a cat.


    With no one else in the study room but a cat, the two were more relaxed and the conversation gradually turned to Chen Jianghao, the alpha male who had recently disappeared.


    Zhou Li, ¡°Do you think Chen Jianghao will come back?¡±


    Ji An shook his head. ¡°It¡¯s been so long, there should be no hope.¡±


    ¡°Hey, you don¡¯t seem to be thinking about it much. Maybe this is God¡¯s retribution for him. He deserved it! Chen Jianghao, that scum, was cheating on you, but he still begged for forgiveness. I think it is disgusting. If I wasn¡¯t there, he might have really gotten you drunk and then forcibly marked. With that kind of dirty means to ¡®get you back,¡¯ even if that kind of person is dead, he isn¡¯t worthy of your sadness.¡±


    ¡°Zhou Li, thank you for accompanying me that day, otherwise I really dread to think what would have happened.¡±


    Zhou Li tossed her bangs easily. ¡°It was nothing. For the sake of my sister, I¡¯ll stick my neck out! At least now I¡¯ve been to Taiping Street alone. I have experience!¡±


    Ji An was amused by her. ¡°What sister? I¡¯m a guy.¡±


    ¡°We¡¯re both omegas, so what¡¯s the difference between men and women?¡± Zhou Li said. ¡°Still, that day was really quite scary. Chen Jianghao was caught because he didn¡¯t succeed. He was angry enough to throw us both to those people. When they chased us into the woods, I was terrified. That was when I began to feel afraid. I don¡¯t dare to dance again, and I don¡¯t want to go to Taiping Street anymore.¡±


    Ping Mo could not help but shake the tip of the tail. The difference between the two¡¯s words now, and the testimony to the school and the police¡­was it actually just a smoke screen to lead them astray? Maybe there was no ¡°Chen Jianghao and human traffickers teamed up to try to sell their classmates¡± connection.


    This was rather more believable. Instructor Ping never quite believed that these bear kids really had the guts to be involved in human trafficking. But why would Zhou Li and Ji An lie?


    As he was wondering, he heard Zhou Li say, ¡°But Ji An, what did you say to that man afterwards? Why did he suddenly release us so easily? And where did you get the money?¡±


    Ping Mo didn¡¯t even fiddle with the ruler, as he looked at Ji An in a long paw pose.


    Zhou Li tugged on Ji An¡¯s sleeve. ¡°You¡¯re so mysterious, and have never told me. You¡¯ve made me curious. There¡¯s no one here, so tell me.¡±


    However, Ji An just said seriously, ¡°Nothing. Don¡¯t ask. Anyway, we¡¯re back safely, so the matter ends here. Zhou Li, I don¡¯t want to cause trouble again. Remember, in the future, if anyone asks, we have to say what we have discussed before.¡±


    ¡°Mn,¡± Zhou Li murmured. ¡°I know. I won¡¯t say anything. But that guy was so scary looking. Half of his earlobe was missing from his right ear. I couldn¡¯t even look him in the eye.¡±


    Ping Mo abruptly raised his round head, and licked his nose. His heartbeat was now racing with excitement, even though Ji An and Zhou Li¡¯s discussion about Chen Jianghao came to an abrupt halt there. However, Instructor Ping was determined. His long tail curled around his two front paws, and he excitedly shook his small ears. He knew where Ghost Ear was!

 CH 29

    With half an earlobe missing from the right ear, together with the connection to the Wind Chimes Bar, Ping Mo was almost sure that the man was Ghost Ear! So he had been hiding in the shadows, and not even close to Taiping Street. No wonder Leng Li couldn¡¯t find him!


    Ghost Ear was always moving outside the realm, and the number of times he came back to the main planet was extremely small. Each time he came back, he would only stay for a very short time. Since Ping had discovered a clue, he must find him as soon as possible. Now the only problem was how to change back to human.


    Ping Mo first thought of the ¡®living inhibitor Pei.¡¯


    The old specialist who saw him had mentioned that since Pei Yutu¡¯s pheromones could soothe his bonding heat discomfort, it would help him maintain a stable human form during his sexual maturing.


    In any case, there was the only way to try.


    Ping Mo shook his fur, and leapt off the table in one bounding leap. Zhou Li¡¯s call, ¡°Mimi, where are you going to play now?¡± went unanswered.


    When Ping Mo returned to the staff dormitory, Pei Yutu had just come out of the bathroom, and was putting on his slippers while he wore only a pair of large boxer briefs. At least the color of his underwear today was more restrained; an acceptable navy blue. Pei Yutu¡¯s handsomeness and refinement didn¡¯t mesh. Instead, his whole person was permeated with a sense of rugged grandeur, together with thick eyebrows, a high nose, broad shoulders and long legs.


    The strong, well-defined muscles, vaguely visible scars and bullet marks, were evidence of years of experience in the most dangerous, the most front-line space forces, but also added to the vicissitudes of his aura, and made up for the lack of stability at his age. He looked hormonal.


    A very attractive alpha, Ping Mo thought as he plucked the window slit open with his paws.


    Because of his own body, Ping Mo would heal on his own no matter how badly he was wounded. Indeed, he envied people with scars on their bodies. Scars were the merit of soldiers. If he had a few bullet marks and scars, wouldn¡¯t it add a little more manliness? It¡¯d be easier to convince people.


    ¡°Ho, came back? What are you thinking about standing there? Or are you too fat, and got stuck in the window?¡± Pei Yutu said, even as he walked to the window, grabbed the soft flesh on the back of Ping Mo¡¯s neck and brought the cat in.


    ¡°¡­¡± Ping Mo waved his paws indignantly. ¡°Meow, meow, meow, meow, meow, meow!


    You¡¯re the one stuck in the window!


    It was strange to say that when Instructor Ping Mo was a human, his body was lean and sharp, his muscles thin and supple, and without a trace of fat. However, when he became a cat, he was fat and soft, as if he had returned to his childhood days. His cat purr even had a little kittenish sound.


    Pei Yutu heard this series of ¡°meow, meows¡± and his heart trembled from the cuteness. This was not some ordinary kitten, this was Ping Mo!


    The cat¡¯s struggle was minimal in front of Teaching Assistant Pei, who grabbed Ping Mo in his arms with one big hand and rubbed him in a big pet. When Instructor Ping finally broke free from his clutches, his fur was all messed up and his round gray-blue eyes blinked like a ravaged young kitten.


    Lu DongWang, who was playing a game on his computer in the small living room, heard the commotion, and raised his voice to ask, ¡°Is Mimi back?¡±


    He got an answer as Pei Yutu closed the bedroom door with a bang. ¡°You play your own game, and don¡¯t butt in!¡±


    Lu DongWang was in a group battle, and couldn¡¯t leave the computer for a second, so he ignored the way his roommate mercilessly closed the door. Teaching Assistant Pei was becoming more and more aware of the inconvenience of living with others. For the first time, he felt that his father was very far-sighted in buying a place near the school. If only he could take the kitten away to live there.


    Unfortunately, the little thing refused.


    Pei Yutu also couldn¡¯t explain what his own mind was regarding Ping Mo nowadays. At first, he thought he had never seen such a beautiful person, so this was first (face) love (con). Then, Ping wanted his body, and he also needed his pheromones. It was a fair trade, and no one lost, but now Pei Yutu wasn¡¯t satisfied with just a little verbal or physical advantage.


    He wanted to take the man into his arms and bite through his glands. He wanted to pinch his soft, strong, thin waist, and thrust himself deeply into¡­Pei Yutu was forced to stop the thoughts, and pull himself back to reality. He was a little depressed as he thought, I hoped to give Ping Mo a temporary marker, to have him be equally willing, and not just for his own pheromones. At the very least that he wouldn¡¯t just use me, then pretend that nothing happened.


    ¡°Why are you so heartless?¡± Pei Yutu complained as he poked his finger in the soft fur on Instructor Ping¡¯s ass.


    However, Instructor Ping didn¡¯t even bother to give him a look. He was busy licking his fur with his head down.


    Whenever he turned into a cat, he couldn¡¯t resist the cat¡¯s need for cleanliness. As long as he felt a handful of fur was messy, he wanted to lick it flat. From paw to belly, and then from belly to front legs, and finally purring as he instinctively licked between his two hind legs, but suddenly stopped.


    Instructor Ping looked at his own fluffy round two cat balls, and silently retreated. This was too indecent. He really couldn¡¯t put his mouth there. So, he turned his head, and licked his back instead. From Pei Yutu¡¯s perspective, he could only see his fluffy round head as it shook little by little.


    The more he looked at Ping, the more adorable he became.


    Pei Yutu turned around and went to the cupboard to pull out a black I-beam undershirt and put it on for use as pajamas. The summer was too hot even with the air conditioning on, and with the effect of hearing the hissing cicadas outside the window together with sweating, he really didn¡¯t want to wear serious pajamas.


    However as he was looking for clothes, he pulled out the soft waist rope of his pajamas.


    ¡°Kitten. Mew mew. Look at this!¡± Pei Yutu teased the cat in the same tone as cat slave Lu.


    Teaching Assistant Pei¡¯s voice was not loud as he kept it deliberately low, which gave it the quality of a subwoofer. Unfortunately, the words were so perverse that it provoked goosebumps in Ping Mo. His fur-licking action stopped, and he started trying to get away from him, but then he saw a rope that was shaking and shaking. The bottom of the rope was tied in an ugly knot.


    Instructor Ping, ¡°¡­¡±


    What kind of crudely made cat teasing stick was this? There was no sincerity at all, and he was not a real cat. Not pouncing on the teasing stick was his bottom line, and foolishly pouncing on that broken rope wasn¡¯t possible, not in this life.


    Five minutes later.


    ¡°Meow, meow, meow, meow!¡± Ping Mo bowed his back and swung his tail. His two round gray-blue eyes were fixed on the ugly knot at the end of the rope, as his fluffy round head moved with the knot, and when Pei Yutu stopped swinging the rope, he seized the moment, turned back his little ears, and pounced steadily and accurately.


    The previous times, every time he was about to succeed, the broken rope would be quickly yanked away, so this time Ping Mo seized this opportunity to avenge the shame of the past, and held the rope knot with two paws, meowing and biting. The cat rolled in a half a circle on the bed and into a four-pawed position. Then he heard Teaching Assistant Pei, who couldn¡¯t hold back his laughter.


    ¡°¡­¡±


    Ping Mo then realized that he had lost his temper. He stopped chewing on the rope, and licked his nose in embarrassment at the position of turning out his white belly. Then he dropped the knot, and rolled over as if nothing had happened. He crawled to the pillow, put his two front paws beneath him and lay down neatly, as he pretended that nothing had happened.


    However, Pei Yutu just laughed even louder and petted him from head to toe.


    Shit.


    What could he do about the instinctive reaction of a cat to pounce on a ¡®teasing stick¡¯? It was a good thing that Pei Yutu didn¡¯t know his identity, otherwise he would have to shoot him in the head just to silence him.


    The cat shrank into a small, round, fluffy, sticky mass, like a glutinous rice dumpling with a heavy heart. With only a little bit of black on his tail tip, it was like a little black sesame filling in a glutinous rice dumpling.


    Pei Yutu leaned against the bed, and half-layed down. ¡°Little thing, come over and let me touch you.¡±


    Ping Mo continued to play dead, as he pretended not to understand human language.


    Pei Yutu wasn¡¯t in a hurry. ¡°If you don¡¯t come over, you will be locked in the living room tonight and not allowed to go to bed. Your nest is in the living room anyway.¡±


    Ping Mo, ¡°¡­¡±


    Pei Yutu could almost see the thoughts whirling in the fluffy head of this kitten. He wanted to come back in the middle of the night just to rub a bit of pheromones, so of course he wouldn¡¯t want to be locked outside the bedroom door.


    Sure enough, the little thing reluctantly waved the tip of its tail and moved slowly over with its front paws and claws bent, its fluffy round head pressed down, and took the initiative to probe into Pei Yutu¡¯s palm, rubbing it aggressively.


    Teaching Assistant Pei finally found his conscience, and thought he might have bullied the cat too hard. He fished up a handful of Ping Mo. ¡°Well, consort, tonight I will allow you in my bed.¡±


    After he said that, he lifted Instructor Ping Mo to his face and gave him a resounding kiss.


    This night, Ping Mo, although he was lying on Pei Yutu as he wished, and was sucking in breaths full of tequila scented pheromones, he still felt humiliated. This Pei was really treating him like a pet! However, when he thought about it, there was actually nothing wrong. Pei didn¡¯t know his identity, so in the eyes of that person, he was a cat, ah!


    Ping Mo slept until dawn, when he suddenly sensed that something was wrong and woke up.


    The morning light was blocked out by the curtains, and the room was still dim. Pei Yutu was sleeping soundly, as his solid chest rose and fell with his breathing, Ping Mo, who was lying on his chest, just felt the sweet and spicy tequila smell wrapped around his body. It was a bit exciting, but so comfortable.


    That feeling was getting stronger and stronger. He should be turning back into a human. Pei Yutu¡¯s pheromones really worked!


    Ping Mo still remembered the last time he was naked in Pei Yutu¡¯s bed, and how they even had a confused kiss. When he thought about it, he was so scared that he just exploded.


    Ping Mo cautiously stood up, and with soft paw pads quietly went forward a few steps, got close to Pei Yutu¡¯s face and sniffed to confirm that he was still asleep. When he was sure, he shook his little ears, and quietly jumped out of bed.


    However, Teaching Assistant Pei opened his eyes in a daze as the cat deftly made its way out of the bedroom.


    Ping Mo was still a little nervous when he tiptoed back to his room, but when the cat disappeared and the cat-eared and long-tailed teenager appeared out of nowhere, the air wasn¡¯t overflowing with sweet grapefruit scented omega pheromones. Instead, the tequila smell that had been rubbed on him was still alive and well, and faithfully calmed the omega hormones that were running amok in his body.


    Ping Mo looked at the clock and saw that it was still not time for morning exercise. However, he didn¡¯t delay, put on his clothes, grabbed his cell phone and rushed out of the faculty dormitory.


    Zhou Li was still asleep when she received the phone call from Ping Mo, and after a dazed ¡°hello,¡± she sprang out of bed. ¡°No, no, no! I¡¯ve been awake for a long time. I always go to bed early and wake up early! Now? I¡¯m going downstairs, five minutes¡­¡±


    ¡°Ah, ah. Who, ah, ah, calls in the morning!¡±


    ¡°Zhou Li, can you turn down the ringer next time? My alarm clock hasn¡¯t gone off yet, wuwu!¡±


    The dormitory was full of complaints. Zhou Li, as she was apologizing, flew out of bed. One roommate has woken up, and as they yawned and leaned on the bunk bed enclosure, they wondered, ¡°Eh? Why are you putting on makeup in the morning?¡±


    Zhou Li scrambled to put on battle makeup before she rushed out of the dormitory with the reply, ¡°To meet a handsome man!¡±


    ¡°¡­¡±


    Handsome Ping had already wandered around downstairs a few times. It was still early in the morning, so there were only a few early risers in front of the omega dorm in Building 11, who were gawking at Ping Mo from afar as they chattered and whispered. It seemed they recognized Instructor Ping, who was known throughout the school for his good looks and superb alpha pheromones.


    Zhou Li noticed these unspoken glances as she left the building, and thought that they would notice that Instructor Ping had come to see her, so she couldn¡¯t help feeling a little smug, but at the same time a little nervous and shy.


    ¡°Instructor Ping.¡± Zhou Li tucked her long hair behind her ear. ¡°Sorry, I went out this morning before I washed my face.¡±


    She was wearing very light makeup, and it definitely couldn¡¯t be seen by an alpha. The most common social etiquette was that a guy would probably say, ¡°It¡¯s okay, you look good in your skin,¡± or at least quietly admire her in his heart.


    Unfortunately, Ping Mo didn¡¯t see anything at all and said, ¡°Sorry to call you out so early.¡±


    ¡°Oh. It¡¯s okay. What¡¯s your hurry?¡±


    ¡°Girl, do me a favor.¡±


    When Pei Yutu came after him, he heard Ping Mo¡¯s ¡°girl¡± and saw Zhou Li tilt her head slightly to meet the eyes of Instructor Ping. If someone were talking about looks, this little girl was simply beautiful, and she was at the best age. Her cheeks were rounded and full of youthful collagen. Her eyes were clear, and contained a little shy and simple admiration. Any man would be moved.


    ¡°Good morning, what a coincidence!¡± Unfortunately, Teaching Assistant Pei¡¯s voice shattered the beautiful atmosphere of the moment.


    ¡°What are you doing here?¡± Ping Mo frowned at him.


    ¡°Exercise!¡± Pei Yutu walked over to him as he did some pretentious warm-up exercises. ¡°Isn¡¯t that Zhou Li? You¡¯re up and working out too! Good, you can¡¯t be late for morning exercise anymore! Presenting praise.¡±


    He suddenly bent down and approached Zhou Li, which startled the young girl, then she heard Pei Yutu say quietly, ¡°You¡¯re stuck with the powder.¡±


    Zhou Li, ¡°???¡±


    Pei Yutu, ¡°Don¡¯t you still know you are a student? What is the job of a student? It¡¯s to study! If all you do is put on makeup all day long, how can you focus on your studies? Well? And after you graduate from the New Weapons Engineering College, you will be employed by the military industry, right? If you have this kind of learning attitude, will the soldiers in the battlefield dare to use the weapons you make in the future?¡±


    Zhou Li didn¡¯t expect Teaching Assistant Pei, who looked rough and big, to actually be so observant. With only a glance he saw that she had put on makeup, but also scolded people in public. The little girl had thin skin. Her face couldn¡¯t appear more mournful and she almost cried flat out.


    Luckily, Instructor Ping stepped up in time, and saved the day. ¡°Teaching Assistant Pei, I was looking for Zhou Li.¡±


    He heard the dismissal in Ping Mo¡¯s tone, but Pei Yutu resisted even more. ¡°I¡¯m not leaving! You don¡¯t own the campus.¡±


    Ping Mo¡¯s forehead twitched, but he didn¡¯t want to waste time with him, so he simply said to Zhou Li, ¡°Tell Ji An to come here. I want to ask you both something.¡±


    He gave Pei Yutu and warning look, and instructed Zhou Li, ¡°Quietly. Don¡¯t let anyone know.¡±


    Zhou Li, who was always extra serious about the tasks assigned by Instructor Ping, immediately shook her fist and said, ¡°Don¡¯t worry! I¡¯ll go find him right away!¡±


    Instructor Ping was very relieved, but at the same time when he looked at Zhou Li¡¯s still slightly red eyes, he felt some inexplicable guilt. He reached out to rub a hand on the top of her head. ¡°Go. Work hard.¡±


    Pei Yutu, Fuck!


    The author has something to say:


    Teaching Assistant Pei fell into contemplation. Is it too much that I want to kill her since I didn¡¯t get a head pat?

 CH 30

    Ping¡¯s ¡°Quietly. Don¡¯t let anyone know,¡± was a warning to both Zhou Li and Pei Yutu. He soon found out, though, that Teaching Assistant Pei had no chance of leaking anything since he continued to follow him around like a big tail all morning.


    They were in an empty classroom that hadn¡¯t been scheduled for the morning, and Instructor Ping looked at Pei Yutu with his arms folded. ¡°What the hell do you want?¡±


    ¡°I have nothing to¨C¡± Teaching Assistant Pei thought of something, and the loud retort he intended to say abruptly stopped. Suddenly, he softened his voice, and complained, ¡°Why can¡¯t I be here if I don¡¯t have business with you? In fact, I just want to stay with you for a while.¡±


    Just now that little girl cried, and kitten Ping was soft-hearted. He also gave her a head pat, which showed that his heart wasn¡¯t so hard, so Pei Yutu thought that he should change his strategy.


    Sure enough, Ping Mo didn¡¯t drive him away again, but fell into silence.


    It worked!


    However, before Teaching Assistant Pei could rejoice, with an expressionless face, Ping Mo finally opened his golden mouth, ¡°Pei Yutu, if you disgust me again, I will beat you up.¡±


    Pei Yutu, What the fuck?


    Teaching Assistant Pei was puzzled. It was the same pity play, so why did it have the opposite effect? He then listened to Ping Mo say lightly, ¡°It¡¯s okay if you don¡¯t come. Anyway, you already know my secret, and it¡¯s not as bad as this one.¡±


    Pei Yutu understood that as long as he knew about that, Ping Mo wouldn¡¯t deepen their relationship. In the future, they were simply grasshoppers tied to the same rope 1 and the matter of a relationship between them was no longer in his hands.


    As they were talking, Zhou Li came in with Ji An.


    ¡°Close the door.¡± Ping Mo instructed.


    ¡°Okay, Instructor Ping.¡± Zhou Li was quite natural, but Ji An was a bit nervous. As soon as he entered the door, he avoided the two instructors¡¯ eyes, and behind his back his hands were quietly wringing the corners of his clothes.


    ¡°Ji An, right? Raise your head. Don¡¯t squirm like a little girl.¡± Ping Mo said.


    Only then did Ji An look up at Ping Mo. Still, his voice was still as small as a mosquito¡¯s hum, ¡°Hello, Instructor. I¡¯m not a little girl, but I¡¯m an omega.¡±


    Ji An had a typical omega body shape with medium height, and small bone structure. He didn¡¯t like sports, had a weak temperament, and also spoke softly. With all of this, it was easy for others to feel a protective desire.


    ¡°You are omega, so you are more timid, and are afraid of your teacher?¡± Ping Mo nodded, then abruptly sharpened his tone, ¡°Then how dare you collude with human traffickers and sell your classmates?¡±


    Ji An subconsciously glanced at Zhou Li, but then quickly withdrew his gaze. He bit his lip to keep from speaking.


    Pei Yutu, ¡°????¡±


    ¡°!!!¡± Zhou Li¡¯s mouth hung open for half a day. ¡°Instructor Ping, what did you say?¡±


    Ping Mo turned to Zhou Li, ¡°And you, how dare you?!¡±


    Zhou Li was so confused and aggrieved that she was about to cry. ¡°I really didn¡¯t, I really didn¡¯t! It¡¯s Chen Jianghao¡¯s fault. It¡¯s not our fault¡­¡±


    Ji An gave Zhou Li a tug. Zhou Li realized she had said too much and shut up.


    ¡°I wouldn¡¯t accuse you guys for no reason. Ji An, Zhou Li, you still have a chance to distinguish yourselves as you face me now, but I won¡¯t be so gentle when you face the head teacher, the Dean, and the police later.¡±


    Zhou Li was crying. ¡°I really didn¡¯t.¡±


    ¡°Instructor Ping, we¡¯ve already talked to the police about that day.¡± By now, Ji An was a little more calm than Zhou Li was, but behind his back, he had twisted the edges of his clothes so hard that his knuckles were white.


    Ping Mo said, ¡°That day Chen Jianghao took you to the bar. He did it to get the opportunity to mark Ji An, but he didn¡¯t succeed. In a fit of anger, he left you two on Taiping Street. As you were leaving a group of gangsters pestered you, and for various reasons, they didn¡¯t become violent directly in front of the shop. They took you away as filial piety towards a ¡®big shot¡¯, and that ¡®big shot¡¯ is missing half of his earlobe, right?¡±


    As soon as the words left Ping Mo¡¯s mouth, both students turned pale, and were obviously shaken.


    Ji An opened his mouth but didn¡¯t say a word. He didn¡¯t know whether to deny it or simply confess. Then Pei Yutu gave a ¡°tsk,¡± and said gruffly, ¡°Instructor Ping, why waste so much time with them? I think you can just eat the carrot and not worry about it. 2 There could easily be a hidden agenda, so just send them to Hu Lei¡¯s office and be done with it!¡±


    ¡°No!¡± Ji An said anxiously. ¡°Teacher Hu won¡¯t listen to our explanation!¡±


    ¡°If you don¡¯t want to go to the teacher, just talk to us.¡± Ping Mo said calmly, although he took time to look at Pei Yutu. He hadn¡¯t expected Pei to take the initiative to support him, and do it well.


    Pei Yutu returned a small smile. With his even, wheat skin tone, it made his teeth look an extra bright white. The smile was quite infectious, and caused the corners of Ping Mo¡¯s lips to rise a little too conspicuously.


    ¡°Ji An, Instructor Ping is very nice,¡± Zhou Li also whispered. ¡°If you have any grievances, just tell him. He¡¯ll back you up.¡±


    ¡°I¡¯ll tell you.¡± A few moments later, Ji An bit his lip and opened his mouth as if he had made up his mind.


    ¡°Chen Jianghao is my boyfriend. Before, because of some things, we had some unpleasantness between us. That day, Chen Jianghao said that to apologize to me, he would take me to see the world. I had never been to that bar, and I also didn¡¯t want to go. Since I was still a little worried, I dragged Zhou Li there, too. I didn¡¯t expect that place to be so chaotic. Chen Jianghao left, and soon a stranger invited us to drink. It was our first time there so we didn¡¯t dare to drink at all. There was no alpha with us, and we didn¡¯t want to risk staying long. We wanted to go, but ended up being targeted just outside. They blindfolded us, stuffed us into a car, and probably drove for an hour or two before they took off the blindfolds. We were in a strange house, there was a¡­an alpha missing half of his earlobe. He¡­he said a lot of unpleasant things to us. Said I was young, and it was best that I be marked. Unfortunately, he couldn¡¯t sell me to a lot of people. He chose me, then tied me up in a very humiliating position, with both legs apart,¡± Ji An couldn¡¯t continue, his eyes red.


    Ping Mo also frowned, and said, ¡°You do not need to relive those details, just get to the point.¡±


    Ji An continued, ¡°I was scared. I thought I was finished, but I heard them talking and guessed that this was a group of traffickers. The man was going to mark me. I don¡¯t know where I got the courage to tell him ¡®You let me go. Don¡¯t you want young alphas? I¡¯ll pay you back!''¡±


    ¡°Alpha?¡± asked Pei Yutu. ¡°What do they want an alpha for?¡±


    ¡°I don¡¯t know. I just heard them say they want young alphas,¡± whispered Ji An as he shook his head.


    Zhou Li also looked confused. However, Ping Mo spoke up lightly, ¡°When it comes to human trafficking, most people¡¯s stereotype is that ¡®the victims are omegas and children¡¯, but in fact, adult alphas, especially those between 20 and 30 years old with mature glands, who are young and strong are sold at the highest price. This group is mostly used for organ trafficking. Heart, liver, kidney, cornea and so on. It doesn¡¯t need to be explained. Every year, the black market carries out countless sex reassignment surgeries and it needs a large number of healthy, young alpha glands. However, young and strong alphas are much more difficult to abduct than soft omegas and children.¡±


    Most of the people who underwent sex reassignment surgery were betas, and the vast majority of betas chose to become alphas. The Alliance didn¡¯t allow sex reassignment surgery, nor did it recognize transgender people, but that still didn¡¯t stop some people from being enthusiastic about sex reassignment. There had even been protest marches organized by liberals and ABO advocates for transgender people to gain legal rights. However, this kind of thing wasn¡¯t ¡®mainstream¡¯ enough, so it was normal for the general public not to care or not to know about it.


    Pei Yutu, ¡°How do you know so much about transgenderism and the black market?¡±


    Ping Mo ignored him and raised his chin towards Ji An, as a signal for him to continue.


    Ji An said, ¡°I was thinking that as long as he let me go, then we could discuss it in the future. I didn¡¯t want to really sell Chen Jianghao, but¡­but that man, he took a lot of pictures of me. When I returned to school, I received a picture of my own genitals.¡± Ji An broke down, and cried out, ¡°I couldn¡¯t help it! And Chen Jianghao, he isn¡¯t a good human being. After we returned to school, he came to me, unhappy that I came back safely. He begged me not to tell anyone about him, because if it was found out that he had taken two omegas to a place like Taiping Street, he would also be disciplined. But, if it wasn¡¯t for him, none of this would have happened! He took us to a place like that, and ended up running away himself! I can¡¯t forgive him for leaving us two omegas behind. That guy kept threatening me, and I was really scared. I couldn¡¯t help it!¡±


    ¡°So you agreed to help that gang, and tricked Chen Jianghao?¡±


    Ji An wiped his tears, and nodded. ¡°They gave me a bottle of ecstasy and asked me to bring the person to the designated place. Chen Jianghao believed me, so it didn¡¯t take much effort to trick him. I was afraid that those people wouldn¡¯t keep their word, so I didn¡¯t dare go to their designated place. Before I got there, I drugged Chen Jianghao, sent them a message, and ran away.¡±


    ¡°You are quite resourceful.¡± Instructor Ping said approvingly, but it was very strange in those circumstances, so it came out sounding more like sarcasm.


    Ji An gathered his courage, and said loudly, ¡°Instructor Ping, Instructor Pei. I did all these things by myself. It¡¯s not about Zhou Li. She doesn¡¯t know anything!¡±


    Zhou Li was shocked by the change, and had been staring at her best friend. When she heard the words she shot an aggrieved look at Instructor Ping. Instructor Ping didn¡¯t take the hint, he only said, ¡°Ji An, I¡¯ll give you a chance to make up for your mistakes. Do you dare take it?¡±


    Ji An asked with red eyes, ¡°What chance?¡±


    Ping Mo, ¡°If I¡¯m right, Ghost Ear, the human trafficker with half of his earlobe missing, wants you to send him two alphas as payment. You and Zhou Li are two people, so he wants you to send him two alphas. A life for a life, right?¡±


    ¡°!!!¡± Ji An, ¡°How did you know?¡±


    Earlier at the Wind Chimes Bar, the second boss had personally told Ping Mo that, ¡°there were very interesting kids, students from the AMTC, who wanted to sell two classmates.¡± If he connected that with Chen Jianghao bringing out two omega classmates, and because of the stereotype of ¡®alpha is stronger¡¯, they all took it for granted that it was Chen Jianghao who wanted to use the two omegas. They didn¡¯t expect that things actually happened to be the other way around.


    Ping Mo, ¡°You still owe that man an alpha. Will he let you go?¡±


    Ji An lowered his head, ¡°He, he did put pressure on me, but¡­I have no grudge against anyone else, and I¡¯m afraid.¡±


    ¡°I¡¯ll provide you with an alpha,¡± Ping Mo interrupted him. ¡°So you can deliver them, okay?¡±


    Pei Yutu immediately had a bad feeling when he heard Ping Mo continue, ¡°You¡¯ll send me there.¡±


    ¡°No!¡± Pei Yutu exclaimed, ¡°Ping Mo, don¡¯t be a fool. Ghost Ear isn¡¯t a normal human trafficker. His home base is off planet! Also, if this man is connected to White Hole, doesn¡¯t he have many arms and men behind him? What are you going to do on your own? Listen to me, and don¡¯t get involved. Go through the process, and leave it to the police. Rescuing a student is their business!¡±


    However, Ping Mo just looked at him calmly, his beautiful gray-blue eyes full of stubbornness. ¡°You know why I¡¯m looking for Ghost Ear.¡±


    Pei Yutu shut up.


    In the far suburbs of Star City, the outside of an ordinary-looking courtyard house full of beautiful moonflowers and tulips appeared to be quiet and peaceful, but the inside was stuffed with people. In addition to two rooms full of live human cargo, there were more than two dozen strong alphas.


    ¡°Boss, you aren¡¯t in a good mood. Why don¡¯t I pick an omega for you from that room, and you can let off some steam?¡±


    ¡°Fuck off!¡± Ghost Ear kicked his little brother away. ¡°Is there anything else in that head of yours besides sex? How many more are missing?¡±


    ¡°We have enough omegas, but we¡¯re still one alpha short. Boss, we just need one more or it won¡¯t count. The family of that university student has already called the police.¡±


    Ghost Ear pondered for a moment. ¡°Wait a little longer. This is the first time doing business with them. Integrity is most important.¡±


    ¡°Boss, in fact, the new employer isn¡¯t as good as White Hole in any aspect. We used to work well with White Hole, so why do you suddenly want to change that?¡±


    Ghost Ear let out a long sigh. ¡°I don¡¯t want to change, damn it! ¡°


    As he was talking, another junior entered the door with his cell phone. ¡°Boss! The omega who you let go is calling. He said he found another young alpha and will be able to deliver him soon.¡±


    Ghost Ear was happy. ¡°Really?¡±


    ¡°Look!¡± The younger brother handed his phone to Ghost Ear. ¡°I really didn¡¯t expect that kid to be so powerful. If we can develop him, he may become our long-term subordinate.¡±


    ¡°Damn, are you stupid or crazy? You¡¯re insane to take a student from the AMTC as a peer!¡± Ghost Ear cursed as he laughed.


    ¡°Boss, will this be a trap? They have called the police.¡± Another little brother worried.


    ¡°Don¡¯t be afraid. No matter if it¡¯s true or not, tell him to send the alpha here into our territory. It¡¯s our call, and that kid is quite a thief. This time don¡¯t be careless, and don¡¯t let them get away!¡±


    ¡°They promised.¡± Ji An handed his phone to Ping Mo.


    Ping Mo nodded after he read it. ¡°Think about it. This time, they are more prepared than last time. They won¡¯t let you go, and you may suffer a little.¡±


    Ji An smiled bitterly. ¡°Anyway, my photos are in their hands. These people threatened me help start human trafficking, threatened that if I weren¡¯t cooperative, they would expose me and my future would be ruined. This matter was wrong from the beginning.¡± Ji An bit his lips as if he had made up his mind. ¡°I¡¯m willing to gamble.¡±


    ¡°Don¡¯t worry, I¡¯m here.¡± Ping Mo patted his back. ¡°Go on. Go back and get ready.¡±


    Ji An left the classroom with a heavy heart, but Zhou Li stayed behind looking extremely hesitant. Pei Yutu saw the situation and waved at her. ¡°Come here.¡±


    Zhou Li had always been afraid of the fierce Teaching Assistant. She peeked at Ping Mo, but he didn¡¯t respond, so she could only go over. Pei Yutu said, ¡°Instructor Ping doesn¡¯t think you lied. He treats you both equally. You are afraid that your friend misunderstood, and thinks you betrayed him, right? After all, only the two of you know about this matter.¡±


    ¡°Right!¡± Zhou Li suddenly realized he was right, and felt the heart of her worry dissipate. Instructor Ping was worthy of being the most handsome and most Top A teacher of the Alliance Military Technology University! And so gentle, in her interest! ¡°But how did Instructor Ping know about it?¡±


    ¡°He deduced it. Instructor Ping is so smart!¡± Teaching Assistant Pei said this, but in his heart, he thought, Most likely, small kitten Ping overheard it, and came up with this idea to get back at Ghost Ear.


    But could it work?


    This cat of his could only smooth his fur, and his lies were abundant. Ping had established a strong reputation, so he could only let him pretend to be an alpha. Pei Yutu could only give him this little bit of face.


    Zhou Li didn¡¯t know the inner turmoil of Teaching Assistant Pei, and left feeling full of admiration.


    When they were both far away, Ping Mo said, ¡°I just wanted to put a little more pressure on Ji An. I didn¡¯t think about it that much.¡±


    Pei Yutu, ¡°Okay, okay, okay. You¡¯re the most selfless. Not trying to take care of that little girl is such a small thing, after all. It¡¯s not a thing a fierce man like you, Instructor Ping, should do.¡±


    Ping Mo, ¡°¡­¡±


    Teaching Assistant Pei Yutu was prepared for him to deliver an infuriating kick on the spot after that tirade, and was secretly ready to block it. However, to his surprise, Ping Mo smiled. ¡°I didn¡¯t expect you to react so quickly, and play along.¡±


    Teaching Assistant Pei was left a bit dizzy from Ping Mo¡¯s smile, and said, ¡°Hu Lei, that pussy. Even cats and dogs can¡¯t stand him. From the teachers to students, who doesn¡¯t annoy him? This persona is also not useful. But seriously, I don¡¯t believe you¡¯ll let Ji An take this risk. You wanted to go to Ghost Ear alone from the beginning, right? If you insist on going, I won¡¯t stop you, but I¡¯ll go with you to the dragon¡¯s den. How about it?¡±


    ¡°Really?¡± Ping Mo looked intently at Pei Yutu. ¡°Why are you so nice to me?¡±


    ¡°Ah, fuck. There is no why.¡±


    The closer Ping Mo got, the closer Pei Yutu got to the smell of vetiver grass. He was also smelling the very light but attractive, sweet grapefruit scent. He was so close that the long, thick eyelashes could almost be counted one by one, Teaching Assistant Pei¡¯s Adam¡¯s apple bobbed, and his mouth was also dry. He was also thinking, Why do I really want to be so good to you?


    There were some unformed answers that were almost ready to come out.


    The next second, Pei Yutu only felt the pain in the back of his neck, followed by blackness.


    Ping Mo moved just in time to catch his falling body. Although there was no trace of fat on Teaching Assistant Pei, with his one meter nine height, and the density of his strong muscles, he wasn¡¯t light. Instructor Ping, however, was a trained professional, and securely caught the man before he slowly put him down.


    Ping Mo gave the other man¡¯s contoured cheek a pat, a little disgusted. ¡°Why are you so heavy?¡± Whirling around, he drew out a rope made of special material. ¡°Thank you, but this is my own business. For the time being, you have to stay still for a little bit.¡±

 CH 31

    Ping Mo had been undergoing harsh training with a group of future top alphas since he was eleven years old, and realized his shortcomings in strength even before he had differentiated. In order to compensate for this inherent weakness, he focused most of his efforts on weapons research, especially light weapons for special forces combat.


    The rope was made of special material, and the more one struggled, the tighter the ¡®fisherman¡¯s knot¡¯ got. 1 It was extremely difficult to break free from it. When Ping Mo tied the person up, he didn¡¯t forget to cover Pei Yutu¡¯s mouth, and put a layer of tape over it before locking the door as he left.


    Ping Mo didn¡¯t go to look for Ji An immediately, and instead went back to his dormitory first. He pulled a box of medicine from the depths of his locker. These weren¡¯t ordinary inhibitors, nor M-type inhibitors, but ¡®living alpha hormones.¡¯


    Ping Mo hadn¡¯t used this medicine for a long time.


    ¡°It¡¯s a good thing there¡¯s still a little stock left.¡± Instructor Ping ripped open the keep-fresh packaging. That exposed the long-lasting refrigerant to the air, which immediately condensed into a white mist due to the temperature difference. Inside were three ampoules, three sets of disposable needles, and a syringe.


    Ping Mo skillfully opened an ampoule, filled the syringe, and then withdrew the needle to inject himself intravenously in less than ten seconds. After the high concentration of live alpha hormones was injected into his veins, a violent reaction to the drug ensued.


    Ping Mo could barely hold himself together, and bit his lip as he arched his back to keep his painful moans from escaping.


    This kind of live hormone and the inhibitor medications were completely different. It was extremely fast-acting, and could make alpha hormones in a short period of time, but the side effects were also large. Some alpha special forces would use live hormones to improve their physical performance when carrying out difficult tasks. The effect was similar to stimulants.


    If an omega used them, they could also ¡®turn into an alpha¡¯ for a short period of time, and their physical performance would also increase. However, when an omega used them the side effects were greater than for alphas. Normal people couldn¡¯t endure the pain, not to mention if there was long-term use.


    It took Ping Mo a while to get over the drug reaction. When he stood up straight again, his body was already sweating like crazy, so he washed himself off.


    ¡°The last time I used this medicine was six months ago.¡± Ping Mo moved his wrist joints and cervical vertebrae, and felt his body filling up with strength.


    It was hard work, but worth it, as long as he could find Ghost Ear and clear his name.


    When Ping Mo knocked on the door, Lu DongWang was searching for a cat teaser on a shopping site. When he opened the door, he saw a clean and fresh Instructor Ping Mo, who appeared as if he had just taken a shower. With water still dripping from his hair, it made him look whiter and more tender. Lu DongWang thought quietly, It¡¯s a sin for an alpha to look like this. No wonder Pei likes him.


    ¡°Instructor Ping, are you looking for Pei?¡±


    ¡°No, I¡¯m looking for you.¡±


    ¡°Yes? Please come in, please come in. The room is a bit messy, haha. Feel free to sit down first!¡±


    ¡°No,¡± Ping Mo said. ¡°Pei Yutu and I have something to do. I don¡¯t think we¡¯ll be back this afternoon, so please take over a lesson for us.¡±


    ¡°Ahhh, you guys have something? Congratulations! I mean, no problem. It¡¯s just one class, I¡¯ll take care of it!¡±


    ¡°Thanks.¡± Without further pleasantries, Instructor Ping turned around and departed. He left Lu DongWang to look at his back with a lot of emotions. Two alphas, ah!


    Ji An was very nervous all the way, while Ping Mo was comfortable. He was used to focusing on the most important task so he had more stable emotional control. He drove the spacecraft very steadily, with Pei Yutu¡¯s polarized sunglasses on the bridge of his nose. It was as if he was going on a picnic, instead of going to break into a smuggling den of human traffickers.


    ¡°Instructor Ping, are you very sure?¡± Ji An finally pressed him, trying to gain a little confidence from the instructor.


    However, he saw Instructor Ping shake his head, ¡°No.¡±


    Ji An, ¡°Then, will they catch us?¡±


    Ping Mo, ¡°Maybe.¡±


    Ji An gulped. ¡°What will happen if we get caught?¡±


    Ping Mo drove without looking at him, and said in a tone used for telling bedtime stories to children, ¡°The worst outcomes could be that they sell you to a club and force you into prostitution, sell you to an extra-territorial, shady family as a wife, or make you a private sex slave. I¡¯ll be easier. They¡¯ll give me anesthetics to minimize my vital signs, and then cut out my glands, corneas, any usable internal organs, and even secondary sexual organs.¡±


    The more Ji An listened, the whiter he became. Then he heard Ping Mo say, ¡°We¡¯re almost there. Get out here.¡±


    Ji An¡¯s legs and feet were out of control, and it took a while before he managed to pull open the car door and move both of his legs down. ¡°Instructor Ping, I¡­I think¡­¡±


    ¡°Scared?¡± Ping Mo was finished frightening the child, so he took off the sunglasses and got out of the car. He didn¡¯t forget to lock the door before he threw the keys into Ji An¡¯s hand. ¡°Take it. If you don¡¯t want to be sold as a sex slave when those people show up later, find the opportunity to run. If you drive this car, they won¡¯t catch you.¡±


    Ji An held the keys and froze. ¡°Instructor, if I run away, then what will you do? They won¡¯t let you go!¡±


    Ping Mo gently hooked his lips up. ¡°No need to worry. As long as they see me in person, they won¡¯t be able to do anything.¡±


    As Instructor Ping said this, he also warmed up by moving his neck. His image and the general public¡¯s impression of a top alpha didn¡¯t match. He was only of medium height and there were no strong exaggerated muscles, but he was lean and tough. His body was as sharp and upright as a knife sheath, while his whole body emitted an aura of ¡®all others are scum¡¯ confidence and fury. For a few seconds, Ji An looked obsessed.


    No wonder Zhou Li talked about Instructor Ping every day. It turned out that he was seriously so alpha!


    ¡°Let¡¯s go. You have to drag me the rest of the way,¡± Ping Mo said.


    Ji An nodded with a red face. ¡°Then I have to hold you.¡±


    When he dragged Chen Jianghao over, he had to be half-dragged and half-carried, but now doing the same maneuver, Ji An found that Ping Mo was much lighter than Chen Jianghao. Although he was light, he wasn¡¯t skinny and bony. On the contrary, his thin muscles were soft and his skin was smooth. Especially the exposed skin on his arms and ankles. From a little scratch on the ground or grasping too hard, it left a red mark. His skin was too tender.


    So much so that Ji An became more careful as he slowly carried the person to the designated place, afraid of hurting Instructor Ping.


    Ji An lamented as he hugged him. Instructor Ping is such a tough person, and actually had such beautiful skin. I don¡¯t know which omega will be lucky enough to marry him.


    Ping Mo was single-mindedly pretending to be unconscious, and very dedicated to not moving, but his ears were always alert, as he tried to catch the wind around the grass.2


    The group of traffickers was very alert. Ji An arrived at the designated location, and sent the pre-negotiated signal, but it still took a while for them to show up.


    The ¡®inspector¡¯ was more than thirty years old, and an armed alpha. As soon as they appeared, one of them preemptively subdued Ji An. He was an unarmed omega, and couldn¡¯t break free from the shackles, so he nervously looked at Ping Mo.


    Instructor Ping Mo still had his eyes tightly closed, and a look of being dazed.


    The rest of the three gathered around to check.


    ¡°Damn, this is an alpha? He¡¯s too damn good-looking,¡± the man said, while lowering his head to his neck and pressed on Ping Mo¡¯s glands to sniff hard. ¡°It¡¯s an alpha, and the pheromones are quite thick. We¡¯ll go back to do a test, but it should be superior goods.¡±


    Another person directly pinched Ping Mo¡¯s chin, and forced him to lift his face. ¡°Damn, I¡¯m burning up. This little face. He¡¯s more powerful than that room full of omegas that I caught.¡±


    ¡°Hahahaha! Then you go back and fuck him. Anyway, it¡¯s all on dry land for an alpha, and you don¡¯t have to worry about marking devaluation.¡±


    Ping Mo remained unresponsive. Even Ji An began to wonder if Instructor Ping had suddenly passed out, and said urgently, ¡°You, you are perverts! Don¡¯t touch him!¡±


    ¡°Kid, don¡¯t rush. Sooner or later it will be your turn!¡± A few people said some more obscenities.


    Someone said, ¡°There seems to be no problem. Call the ambush buddies to come over.¡±


    After a few moments, another four alphas came one after another. They drove a modified car. It looked like an ordinary jeep, but also like a war mecha-car, and very practical.


    ¡°Everyone is all together so let¡¯s go. Put that boy into the car. I will take this beautiful alpha.¡±


    However, before his words could even be finished, the originally unconscious ¡®beautiful alpha¡¯ suddenly leapt up. Everything happened in a swift moment, they only saw the cold flash of a knife, followed by a jet of blood!


    The knife was so fast and accurate that it cut the man¡¯s artery! The arterial pressure was unimaginable, and it was impossible to stop the bleeding. The man fell down with a sound. Instructor Ping held a military dagger in his hand, his white cheeks splashed with dark red blood. His eyes were sunken, with the reflection of blood and knife, no one dared to try any intimate offense with this excessively beautiful instructor, instead they all looked at him warily.


    ¡°Fuck, go! There are so many of us, and we¡¯re not afraid of a bird. Catch them alive!¡±


    In the melee, Ping Mo kicked out with a hundred kilograms of force directly breaking one man¡¯s spine. With the extra power, he had a good fighting capacity and thrust his dagger into the belly of one man, who was gripping his own dagger for dear life. His companion raised his gun to aim at Ping Mo, who dodged and used the force to do a backflip, while pulling out a dagger from his tactical boot and thrust it straight into the gunman¡¯s heart from the back.


    The dagger was also known as a bloodletting knife. It had a three-sided design, and each angle had a groove for bloodletting. It was recognized as a powerful weapon for killing people.


    ¡°This kid is really fucking poisonous! It¡¯s too hard to catch him alive! Let¡¯s shoot him! Just stay alive, damn it. Don¡¯t fall into his hands!¡±


    However, as Ping Mo stabbed with his dagger, he grabbed the man¡¯s weapon, and before the few remaining enemies could fire, he had already taken the lead and shot down a bunch of them. The gun he grabbed was an H763, a heavy machine gun whose recoil and weight were not to be underestimated. It would be difficult for an ordinary person to carry, let alone strafe, and they would most likely be knocked back by its recoil or directly injured.


    Even Ping Mo usually had light daggers, and mostly flexible cold weapons, but now with the live alpha hormone boost, he once again experienced the absolute advantage of power.


    Yes!


    Only one last alpha was left, the one holding Ji An hostage.


    Ping Mo carried the machine gun with one hand, and strode over. ¡°Still not letting go?¡±


    The man looked at the bloodied Ping Mo, and knew that he was the living King of Hell. He didn¡¯t dare resist again, and swallowed hard. ¡°I¡¯ll release him. Please spare my life, big brother!.¡±


    Ji An was dumbfounded. Ping Mo rubbed a hand lightly on his head. ¡°What are you shocked about? Did you forget my words?¡±


    Ji An, ¡°Instructor Ping?¡±


    ¡°Don¡¯t worry. This place is safe for now. Not to mention that the price of that car is worth a house in the city center, its speed can¡¯t be matched. No others will catch up to you.¡±


    Ji An didn¡¯t expect Instructor Ping to be in the mood to joke with him, and said, ¡°No. You¡¯re hurt, Instructor.¡±


    Ping Mo¡¯s outer thighs were moist and stained with blood. When it wasn¡¯t mentioned it was fine, but now the pain was getting sharper and sharper. He didn¡¯t dare to let himself be concerned about the pain, he just told Ji An, ¡°Cut the crap and leave!¡±


    Then, Ping Mo carried the big alpha trafficker like a chicken to the modified car. The car started up with a bang, and spewed out exhaust. The wheels spun over the countryside dirt road, and stirred up a cloud of dust.


    As he watched the car disappear from his field of vision, Ji An knew that Instructor Ping never had any intention of taking risks with him, and his throat choked up in pain.


    Ping Mo was currently sitting in the passenger seat, one hand holding a gun against the trafficker¡¯s head, while the other hand nimbly stopped the bleeding, then grabbed all the weapons one by one, and transferred them to his body.


    The G4 he found was more advanced and more expensive than the G4 used to train the students on campus.


    ¡°Ooh, good stuff.¡± Ping Mo commented as he held the gun in his hand, and gestured twice at the driving trafficker as a target.


    The trafficker was sweating from fear. ¡°Dude, watch out or it will fire! I¡¯ve said everything I can! There are forty omegas, and, not counting you, there are seven alphas all tied up in the room. There are twenty-five of us. Our boss, Ghost Ear, he¡¯s at the temporary base.¡±


    ¡°¡­¡± Ping Mo asked, ¡°So many hostages, and yet you¡¯re staying on the main planet. Is Ghost Ear crazy?¡±


    ¡°It¡¯s because of the new employer.¡±


    Ghost Ear was still waiting for the good news in the temporary base that the last alpha had arrived. Then he would have proved his strength to his new employer, and he wouldn¡¯t have to be at the mercy of White Hole anymore. No, with White Hole¡¯s power, he could only hide, and survive in the cracks.


    ¡°Fuck!¡± When he thought about those bad things, Ghost Ear felt stifled in his heart. It was all because of that special soldier. If he hadn¡¯t accidentally messed with him, he wouldn¡¯t have ended up being so tightly watched by the E Group!


    The prince of the White Hole took the blame for him, but he could feel that E Group wanted him dead! It was just a special forces soldier. Even if he was Therian omega, so what? The more Ghost Ear thought about it, the more he felt that he had suffered a great injustice.


    He heard a bang. The door was kicked open, and then the special forces he never wanted to see again in his life appeared in the doorway.


    Ghost Ear, ¡°!!!¡±


    Ghost Ear hurriedly reached for his weapon, but with a point blank shot, one of his hands was left a bloody mess!


    ¡°Somebody! Where is everyone?!¡±


    Ghost Ear shouted loudly, and was answered by the muzzle of a gun against his temple.


    The muzzle was still warm and hot, and Ping Mo¡¯s voice came in close, ¡°Ghost Ear. Long time no see.¡±


    ¡°Team, team, team leader, P-Pi-Pi-Ping! I¡¯m sorry, I¡¯m sorry, I¡¯m sorry, I¡¯m sorry!¡±


    ¡°Talk nicely. You know I have a bad temper.¡± Ping Mo said coldly. ¡°And there¡¯s no need to howl so loudly, your men are busy right now. I¡¯ve arranged a little fun for them, and they won¡¯t be able to get here for a while.¡±


    ¡°Ping Mo,¡± Ghost Ear gulped. ¡°I admit, I¡¯m sorry for not keeping my word, but we¡¯re all in this together.¡±


    ¡°Shut up! I¡¯m not here to catch up with you.¡± Ping Mo said. ¡°There are just a few little questions that I can¡¯t seem to figure out, so I came here to ask you for advice. Just answer me, did you send those inhibitors? How do you know who I am? Why did you help me for so many years and then report me to the Military Ministry? I hate the gilt roses in your report letter.¡±


    Ghost Ear, ¡°It really wasn¡¯t me, Team Leader Ping, believe me. Someone else did this! I was just unlucky enough to be the target of your mission! Team Leader Ping, I beg you, I need treatment. My hand¡­my hand will be ruined if I don¡¯t take care of it!¡±


    ¡°Not saying yes.¡± Ping Mo freed a hand and pressed it violently into the gunshot wound, eliciting a howl that didn¡¯t sound like a human voice. When Ghost Ear stopped the howling, and replaced it with a ragged gasp, Ping Mo continued, ¡°Who is the other guy?¡±


    Ghost Ear actually closed his eyes tightly, and looked like he was ready to die. ¡°I don¡¯t dare say! You can kill me!¡±


    ¡°¡­¡± Ping Mo, ¡°Okay, let¡¯s ask another way, why were my physical examination data sheets and inhibitors dosage recommendation prescriptions in your lair?¡±

 CH 32

    ¡°I really don¡¯t know Team Leader Ping! Think about it. If I had known you were Therian, I would have used an induction agent directly against you! Wouldn¡¯t it have been more convenient and effective? Why were you so badly beaten?¡±


    ¡°¡­¡± Ping Mo, ¡°That makes sense, but my medical checklist is in your lair¡­I¡¯ve never even seen that stuff myself. You can¡¯t get away with this, and an ¡®I don¡¯t know¡¯ won¡¯t cut it.¡± He slid the muzzle down Ghost Ear¡¯s temple. ¡°I killed my first man at fourteen. I know how to make people die, and I know how to make their lives worse than death.¡±


    Ghost Ear felt cold sweat roll down his back. ¡°Team Leader Ping, please allow me to think.¡±


    At that moment, there was a sudden clamor of people outside the door of the room, Ghost Ear immediately shouted, ¡°Get the fuck in here!¡±


    A dozen armed alpha men rushed in, and one of them, a man covered in blood, was thrown to the ground by his companion. It was the same man who had been coerced into driving Ping Mo back to the base.


    Simultaneously, Ping Mo immediately grabbed Ghost Ear by the neck and put the gun back against his temple.


    The one who was thrown down shouted, ¡°Boss, I was forced to do this! That man forced me to lure them out¡­¡±


    His words stopped abruptly. The man¡¯s reaction was half a beat slower than everyone else¡¯s because of the blood in his eyes. Only then did he realize, as an afterthought, that the tension in the room was so high that a dozen guns were aimed at the ¡®beautiful living king¡¯. The living king, himself, had his gun pointed at their boss, Ghost Ear.


    Ghost Ear was still being held hostage, but nevertheless he laughed out loud. ¡°Team Leader Ping, you¡¯re smart enough to make the first move, but you don¡¯t think I¡¯ve raised a bunch of losers after all these years in the wilds, do you?¡±


    At this moment a dozen guns were pointed at Ping Mo. If Ping dared to pull the trigger, then, he himself was also out of luck. After all, one person couldn¡¯t be faster than so many guns.


    However, Ping Mo¡¯s voice was steady, ¡°It¡¯s long enough to stall. I found you, didn¡¯t I? So what if there are many people. I am a man of many talents, and I¡¯m not afraid of death. You should know.¡±


    Ghost Ear¡¯s expression changed slightly. ¡°You desperado!¡±


    Ping Mo snorted silently. He was actually called a desperado by these notorious desperados? Should I be proud or offended?


    Ghost Ear, ¡°Ping Mo, if you let me go, we¡¯ll forget about today¡¯s matter. Why should we kill each other?¡±


    ¡°Cut the crap. If you want to live, tell your men to get out!¡± Ping Mo strangled him fiercely, as the veins showed in his strong thin white arm. Ghost Ear¡¯s eyes protruded as he choked, and the room was full of the sound of fingers starting to pull triggers.


    ¡°If you want to shoot, just try. See if your guns are faster than my gun!¡± Ping Mo bellowed. The crowd quieted down again, as they all nervously raised their guns. For a moment everyone was at a standstill.


    Ghost Ear barely managed to squeeze out a hoarse voice, ¡°Nobody move! Team Leader Ping, I want to talk!¡±


    Ping Mo let go of him. Ghost Ear took a long breath before he said, ¡°I can¡¯t go with you. If I tell you what you want to know, I won¡¯t escape death. I¡¯ll die anyway, so help me! Team Leader Ping, in terms of fighting I¡¯m not your opponent, but I, Ghost Ear, have been in the world for so many years. I rely on my wisdom! I always leave myself a way out and room to maneuver! This house is not an ordinary house, and in addition to my men, there are also self-destructive devices. I know you aren¡¯t afraid of death, but there are also forty-seven hostages here. Are they afraid of death? Your student is among them!¡±


    Ping Mo stared at Ghost Ear, then looked around at the dozen heavily armed alphas in front of him, as his trigger hand sweated. If Ghost Ear would rather die than cooperate, and he led him to try and break out, what were the chances of escaping from these guns?


    Instructor Ping¡¯s mind quickly plotted a clear attack and defense map. In the nine o¡¯clock direction there was a bunker, one o¡¯clock direction was armed but with weakness and easy to break out. However, no matter what, he can¡¯t avoid the bullets. There were three possible scenarios, and if it was someone else, all would result in death. However, he was different. His body¡¯s recovery ability was amazing, so in fact, he could try.


    Ghost Ear was still screaming, ¡°If you dare force me, we¡¯ll all be buried with you! If you don¡¯t believe me, I can detonate a line right now to prove it to you!¡±


    Ghost Ear seemed sincere, but the enemy was right in front of him. He was cautious, not even daring to touch his own bar with his extraterritorial business, so the dragon does not see the tail. 1 After today¡¯s incident, it might be three years, or five years; he won¡¯t return to the main planet. If he didn¡¯t do it now, would there still be a chance later?


    ¡°Captain Ping, what will you choose? We all die together, or you raise your hand and we win together? Forty-seven lives for one of mine?¡±


    ¡°Threatening me with a hostage?¡± A few moments later, Ping Mo finally spoke in a hoarse voice. ¡°Ghost Ear, the school has already called the police, but I still came to you alone. You should know that I¡¯m not here to fucking rescue people, but to settle accounts with you. I think you know that, otherwise why did you even mention the guns and hostages? Because I¡¯m an omega, the Military Ministry won¡¯t even give me a chance to plead my case. They¡¯re sure I¡¯m in cahoots with you. I want you to testify! There is still a score to be settled and revenge to be taken.¡±


    ¡°Bang!¡±


    A gunshot sounded.


    ¡°Are you sure it was that direction?¡± Pei Yutu drove the spacecraft as fast as a battlefield mecha, so fast that the surrounding scenery was indistinguishable, and he left the police car far behind.


    Ji An on the passenger side, clutched his seat belt and said aloud, ¡°Sure, sure!¡± With red eyes, he asked, ¡°Instructor Pei, Instructor Ping¡­will he be okay? It¡¯s all because of me. He wouldn¡¯t let me get involved in any risk before he went in single-handedly. They all had guns, and there were many, many people. This is all my fault! I shouldn¡¯t have fooled Chen Jianghao in the beginning. There wouldn¡¯t have been these things afterwards. It¡¯s all my fault.¡±


    Pei Yutu didn¡¯t say a word, as his spacecraft went on a rampage, and provoked a wave of angry honking.


    One driver rolled down the window of his car and cursed, ¡°What¡¯s so great about driving a spacecraft? You rich kids¨C¡°


    Unfortunately, his words instantly drifted into the wind, while Pei Yutu¡¯s car was already minutes away from the main road, and headed for the country road that Ji An had circled.


    ¡°Up ahead is the designated place of our appointment, further ahead I remember that Instructor Ping should have continued to the southeast-¡± Before the words were out of his mouth, he saw a mushroom cloud explode in the southeast, while the deafening sound of the blast also pointed out the direction for them.


    Pei Yutu¡¯s hand on the steering wheel was paralyzed for a moment and he almost ran off the road, but the quality of the spacecraft, which was ¡°worth a house in the center of Star City,¡± switched to ¡®autopilot¡¯ in time.


    ¡°No. Ping¡¯s abilities are so good.¡± Pei Yutu murmured. Still, he remembered how Ping Mo once gritted his teeth when he mentioned his feud with Ghost Ear. According to his character of not rubbing sand in his eyes, 2 even if it was really a deep hatred, with that temper there was nothing he couldn¡¯t do.


    Pei Yutu¡¯s hands were shaking so much that he took a moment before he returned to manual driving mode and pressed the gas pedal hard to the floor.


    You tied me up in the room, and I haven¡¯t gotten my revenge yet, so I¡¯m going to do to you what you did to me, tie you up and fuck you! He thought fiercely, then denied it in his mind. No, I¡¯m lying. As long as you live, Ping Mo¡­Ping Mo, you will be mine.


    With the benefit of the spacecraft, he soon arrived at his destination, where the original beautiful country house was almost flattened, while outside there was scorched earth. Miraculously a few large red moonflowers and purple tulips remained.


    Ji An picked up a tulip as he stood on top of the scorched earth. He was about to let out a cry, but instead suddenly shouted, ¡°Instructor Pei! Listen, there is movement!¡±


    Pei Yutu also heard the sound of people, and it sounded like there were a lot of them. He suspected that they were the heartless traffickers, so he grabbed his weapon and rushed over to see a large group of gray-headed, refugee-like people.


    One was weak, and most of them were omegas. How could they look like the vicious traffickers? Instead, when they saw the hostile, weapon-wielding Pei Yutu, they all lost their voices and cowered together in fear like quails.


    ¡°Instructor Pei?¡± A somewhat familiar shout rang out from the crowd. It was actually Chen Jianghao.


    ¡°Have you seen Ping Mo?¡± Pei Yutu could hear his voice shake a little.


    Chen Jianghao looked past Pei Yutu and saw Ji An behind him. Finally, he said nothing about it and nodded. ¡°Follow me.¡±


    Chen Jianghao has suffered a lot these days. As a result of a beating, his left leg wasn¡¯t very good, and he was walking with a limp. The clothes on his body were also scorched black by the sooty smoke from the explosion which made him look really wretched. However, compared to the person lying on the ground in front of him, this mess was nothing.


    A few omegas were around Ping Mo. They were trying to use a rag to wipe off the dirt on his face. Then they saw Pei Yutu slowly walking towards them. Although Teaching Assistant Pei¡¯s body was clean and not bloodstained, his years of military career had hardened his fierce shell. At this moment, because of his anxiety and anger, it caused him to be even more fierce.


    Scared, the omegas scattered. They were abducted once, then experienced an explosion, so they had become terrified little birds.


    But Teaching Assistant Pei didn¡¯t do anything as terrible as they expected. Instead, his voice was very soft, as if he was afraid of disturbing the man on the ground, ¡°Ping Mo?¡±


    Ping Mo¡¯s eyes were tightly closed, and he didn¡¯t respond.


    ¡°Ping Mo,¡± Pei Yutu¡¯s eyes were sore, and his big hand trembled as he held it under his nostrils.


    There was nothing.


    ¡°Instructor Ping!¡± Just then, Ji An rushed over, and when he saw Pei Yutu gently shaking his head, he threw himself on his knees in front of Ping Mo and started bawling, ¡°I¡¯m sorry, it¡¯s all my fault, it¡¯s my fault!¡±


    As he cried, Pei Yutu¡¯s already barely held back tears couldn¡¯t be stopped. He raised his head, trying to force himself to swallow the tears, but to no avail, even though he hadn¡¯t cried since he could remember. It wasn¡¯t that he¡¯d never experienced a loss of life or death, but when the person was Ping Mo, his heart hurt like a knife was thrust into it.


    ¡°Shut. Up.¡±


    Pei Yutu, ¡°????¡±


    Ji An, ¡°????¡±


    This ¡°shut up¡± was weak, but the words were clear and powerful, and in his familiar irritable tone.


    Ping Mo lifted his long eyelashes and glared at them with his beautiful gray-blue eyes. ¡°I¡¯m tired. I¡¯m lying down to rest for a while, so don¡¯t block my fresh air.¡± Especially Pei Yutu, who stank of sweat and was so close to him that he wanted to stop breathing.


    ¡°¡­¡±


    After a moment of silence, Teaching Assistant Pei cursed forcefully, and then wrapped Ping Mo tightly into his arms without any reason.


    Ping Mo was forcefully buried in the stink of sweat. ¡°Let go!¡±


    He was answered with an even tighter hug. ¡°No!¡±


    A few minutes earlier, Ping Mo¡¯s gun on Ghost Ear¡¯s temple had deflected by an inch, and a point-blank shot had pierced the shoulder of one of the boys who was about to release a cold shot to save his boss. However, Captain Ping had been handling guns since he was eleven years old and was familiar with all the hot and cold weapons 3 that could be found in the army, and even in the black market, so the slightest hint of movement could not escape his eyes.


    He had said the words ¡°will not be threatened by the hostages, intend to shoot Ghost Ear¡±, but that was only to divert their attention. It was a technique from the Special Operations to really lead the enemy into chaos. Using that, he was able to set off the self-destruct bomb detonation, and the hostages were safely rescued.


    Only, Ghost Ear took advantage of the chaos to escape.


    ¡°Really not hurt?¡± Pei Yutu wondered. ¡°But you¡¯re covered in blood! Why don¡¯t I check you out?¡±


    ¡°Fuck off.¡± Ping Mo stopped his hands from trying to pluck away his clothes. ¡°That¡¯s not even my blood. I probably just scraped my skin a little. When will the police arrive?¡±


    ¡°Soon. Hey, speak of the devil! Do you hear the sirens?¡± Pei Yutu had jumped out of the car before, but now didn¡¯t forget to urge Ping Mo, ¡°You stay here. Don¡¯t move, just in case you suffered any internal injuries. I¡¯ll handle the aftermath.¡±


    Ping Mo was now exhausted to the extreme, so he didn¡¯t try to be strong. He closed his eyes to recuperate, but as soon as he closed his eyes, Ghost Ear came back to the scene.


    ¡°Ping Mo,¡± Ghost Ear said. ¡°You should stop looking into this matter. You have annual medical examinations, right? So many medical checkups, and so many years the Military Ministry, but they didn¡¯t know you were an omega. Think about it. You are looking for someone with great skills! Don¡¯t check anymore. It¡¯s better for you and me!¡±


    In fact, after differentiation, Ping Mo had never checked his sex hormone levels. Fortunately this wasn¡¯t a mandatory item in the medical examination, but¡­before differentiation?


    This matter was indeed very thought-provoking. He had been involved in the ¡°chick project¡± selection. It went through blood tests and genetic sequencing to determine the sex of the children, alpha, beta, or omega, and could even accurately predict the future concentration of pheromones so as to select the top alphas for the E Group led by the Raptors, Snowy Owls, Harrier Eagles and other special forces reserves named after a series of birds of prey. This was the sharp knife of the Alliance against the interstellar pirates.


    Therefore, there had long been technology to screen the gender of undifferentiated teenagers, so why had his medical report from before differentiation not long been dropped? So many Raptors, and even the E Group. Was there a mole? Who was actually collaborating with the enemy? This kind of skill was indeed not similar to Ghost Ear¡¯s skills.


    So why did that person help him to conceal his identity? Then three months ago, report him in such a high-profile way? In addition to sending Therian special inhibitors regularly, the person who helped him hide his identity never contacted him, let alone gave him any orders. No motive could be found!


    ¡°Forty-seven people were involved! Forty of them are omegas! The circumstances are particularly serious,¡± said the police, as they directed the paramedics to place the injured or frightened victims into ambulances or police cars.


    The deputy police chief politely handed Pei Yutu a cigarette. ¡°You¡¯re a teacher at AMTC? So you were the one who did the right thing?¡±


    Pei Yutu¡¯s hand, ready to take the cigarette, stopped in mid-air, and then drew back and waved. ¡°No more! I have a wounded person in the car, so I can¡¯t smoke.¡±


    ¡°You don¡¯t have to smoke in the car.¡± The policeman treated him like a hero, and was particularly enthusiastic.


    ¡°No, he can smell it,¡± Pei Yutu admitted freely. ¡°There¡¯s a lot of shit going on. By the way, I¡¯m not a hero, the wounded man in my car is. If you don¡¯t have anything else for me to do here, I¡¯ll take him for a medical checkup.¡±


    ¡°Then come with us! We happen to be going to the city hospital.¡± The police officer said immediately.


    ¡°No, his body is very delicate, and he can¡¯t take the torment. Oh yes, I have a student here, a little boy named Ji An. Please help send him back to school.¡± Pei Yutu said, and departed in big strides, leaving the policeman with a confused expression. He was thinking that if it was really like those victims said, that the teacher fought off 20 to 30 armed traffickers with his own strength and, unarmed, saved them from the explosion, how could he be delicate?


    Moreover, if the city hospital was no good, where else could the medical skills be better? There was only that one ridiculously expensive private hospital near Star City. The police department couldn¡¯t reimburse them for that kind of specification.


    On the other side, Pei Yutu took Instructor Ping to the ¡®ridiculously expensive¡¯ private hospital with the speed of a roller coaster. He then miraculously found that although Instructor Ping was covered in blood, and his clothes were also ripped by sharp objects in several places, his body really was unharmed, and his skin wasn¡¯t even broken.


    However, although there were no external injuries, Ping Mo¡¯s internal injuries weren¡¯t so trivial, and the after-effects of the living alpha hormones also became apparent on the way to the hospital. The pain caused by the after-effects caused Instructor Ping¡¯s face to be pale and covered with cold sweat. He had taken this medicine many times, and already knew how to handle the pain, so he had gritted his teeth and carried on all the way. He hadn¡¯t expected that because he was now in a sensitive sexual maturing stage, his resistance was weaker than before, which made the after-effects more fierce than before.


    The pain was immediately relieved when the doctor administered a shot of medicine, and Ping Mo passed out straight away.


    When he woke up again, the pain had subsided, and Instructor Ping realized he was lying on a large, soft, comfortable bed that lacked the smell of hospital sterile water, with the circulating cold air turned on just right, his body cleaned of sticky blood and sweat, and seemingly changed into dry pajamas.


    ¡°¡­¡± Ping Mo, ¡°Where is this?¡±


    ¡°My house.¡± Pei Yutu, dressed in a soft housecoat and carrying a cup of steaming soup said, ¡°Get up and drink it.¡±


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    Pei Yutu: Trial cohabitation! (///v///)

 CH 33

    ¡°Your house?¡± Ping Mo sat up, and felt that something was wrong with the pajamas. However the thought was fleeting, as his mind felt groggy, like he had slept too long, and he hadn¡¯t quite woken up yet. ¡°How long have I been asleep?¡±


    ¡°Sixteen hours.¡± Pei Yutu handed over the medicine. ¡°I think you¡¯ll wake up soon. It¡¯s just been brewed, so drink it while it¡¯s hot.¡±


    Ping Mo took the medicine, but before his lips touched the rim of the cup, he pushed it away with a grimace, ¡°What¡¯s this stuff?¡±


    ¡°The medicine prescribed by the doctor. Good medicine is useful for the sick, haven¡¯t you heard?¡± Pei Yutu pulled a chair over and sat directly opposite Ping Mo. He glared at him sternly. ¡°Drink!¡±


    Ping Mo, ¡°¡­¡± He didn¡¯t know what kind of medicine this was, just that the smell of it made his tongue feel bitter, which caused every cell in his body to refuse. However, Instructor Ping¡¯s fierce man baggage was extremely heavy, so he could never admit that he didn¡¯t drink the medicine because he was afraid of bitterness. He put the cup on the bedside table. ¡°I¡¯m not sick, and don¡¯t need to drink the medicine.¡±


    ¡°How are you not sick? Are the live alpha hormones just a random shot? This stuff has so many side effects that even athletes don¡¯t use it to cheat, so you, using it as an omega, is too nonsensical!¡±


    That kind of patronizing tone, if it was the usual time, Instructor Ping wouldn¡¯t say anything and tell himself to understand why the flowers are so red. On the other hand, now, as he looked at Teaching Assistant Pei, his eyes were a boiled red bloodshot, his chin showed an emerging layer of new stubble, and his unkempt appearance made it clear that he had taken care of him, and Ping Mo¡¯s temper flickered out.


    Still, Ping Mo didn¡¯t look away. ¡°It was only a little reaction. I used this hormone when I was in the army. It¡¯s okay.¡±


    ¡°Commonly used?¡± Pei Yutu got more angry. ¡°Fuck, what kind of unit were you in? Allowing soldiers to use live alpha hormones is too much¡­¡±


    No, the Military Ministry had been implementing strict management of the military over the years, and no team dared to tolerate the abuse of stimulants unless it was a unit on a special mission. Ping Mo¡¯s body was so outstanding, and had been kept secret from the original troops. How many units were there with this level of secrecy? Pei Yutu inexplicably remembered when he first arrived at the AMTC, and his father made a phone call and said ¡°I heard that your top boss was Raptor before he transferred over.¡±


    ¡°Ping Mo,¡± Pei Yutu faked a casual tone and asked, ¡°We are so familiar with each other, but I still don¡¯t know which unit you are from.¡±


    However, Ping Mo¡¯s answer was still the same as before. ¡°Confidential.¡±


    ¡°Tsk, if you don¡¯t say, then don¡¯t say. Drink the medicine.¡±


    ¡°No.¡±


    Pei Yutu, ¡°¡­¡±


    Teaching Assistant Pei finally lost patience, and simply bullied him. He put the cup directly under Ping Mo¡¯s eyes. ¡°Will you drink it yourself, or shall I feed you?¡±


    ¡°Don¡¯t you dare!¡±


    Pei Yutu used one hand to hold the medicine, one hand to grab the wrist of Instructor Ping, ¡°The doctor said, you will have two or three days of the squelae. You need to rely on drugs to support your strength, so aren¡¯t you all sore and weak now? I also put away your gun and military dagger, so now you can¡¯t resist. You can only listen to me.¡±


    ¡°Pei. Yu. Tu!¡±


    Teaching Assistant Pei squeezed himself into the bed again, and in the process pulled Instructor Ping into his arms. ¡°I¡¯m doing this for your own good, okay? This is all based on the doctor¡¯s advice! The two of us have not yet settled our score. You have pushed me around for so long, tsk, but I didn¡¯t expect you to be so heavy-handed and like to tie people up. Now, if you still refuse to obey, I will return the favor by tying you up and feeding you the medicine bit by bit!¡±


    ¡°¡­¡± After a silence where a pin drop could be heard, Ping Mo suddenly grabbed the cup, drained it and asked coldly, ¡°Can you let go now?¡±


    ¡°¡­¡± Pei Yutu looked at the bottom of the empty cup. He knew there was no reason to hold Ping Mo any longer, so he resentfully let go, and muttered regretfully, ¡°You really drank it.¡±


    According to his plan, Ping Mo would have vowed not to obey, so he could tie up the disobedient instructor this way and that, and then take a sip of the medicine himself, feed him a sip, then another sip, then another sip, until the whole cup was finished.


    But why was he suddenly so sensible? He drank it as soon as he said he would.


    Ping Mo drank the medicine then tried to lift the covers and get out of bed, but a handful of juicy gummies appeared out of nowhere in front of him.


    ¡°This medicine is bitter, so eat something sweet to suppress it.¡± Pei Yutu said, ¡°It¡¯s been all ready for you for a while.¡±


    According to Instructor Ping¡¯s fierce man persona, in front of outsiders, he would absolutely refuse to touch any sweet food, but the medicine was so bitter that his tongue was astringent. He was silent for a moment, but finally picked a strawberry flavor, peeled off the transparent sugar paper, and put it into his mouth.


    The juicy soft candy was spherical, and crystal clear. The diameter was almost two centimeters and once stuffed into his mouth, his cheeks bulged. Ping Mo¡¯s mouth had a bitter aftertaste and, now, after eating the sugar, as his cheeks bulged, and the long eyelashes drooped slightly, he was unexpectedly well-behaved and cute. Teaching Assistant Pei¡¯s heart melted.


    He really likes strawberries, Teaching Assistant Pei thought proudly. He still remembered how kitten Ping ate that batch of mochi. His first choice then was also strawberry flavored.


    The bitterness of the medicine had been dispelled by one candy. Ping Mo licked his lips, and felt that the sweet taste still remained between his lips and teeth. He glanced at the remaining candies on the bedside table without moving, but quietly memorized the brand.


    Pei Yutu pretended not to notice this series of small movements, and naturally pushed another candy on him. ¡°The doctor said you have to rest for a while. You aren¡¯t the same as before. After the abuse of live alpha hormones, it may cause your body¡¯s omega hormones to rebound. You can¡¯t go to the school just in case you suddenly go into heat. Stay with me for a while.¡±


    ¡°How long will the rebound last?¡±


    ¡°That depends on the situation. Maybe three or four days, maybe ten days to half a month. Anyway, when the drug after-effects are over, that¡¯s in three days, we need to go back to the hospital.¡±


    Ping Mo rubbed the sugar paper and frowned. ¡°What about school?¡±


    Although it was okay to disappear for a few days every now and then, ten days to half a month was too long. Not to mention the start of the military skills competition was just around the corner, and while Ping Mo said he didn¡¯t like to take care of kids, he couldn¡¯t help but personally keep an eye on the students, which was also a bit unrealistic.


    ¡°I¡¯ll keep an eye on the school. You¡¯re not in a hurry to go back, and Dean Zhou personally approved the leave slip. You¡¯re the hero who ¡®fought the bandits and saved the students.¡¯ Now that you¡¯re heroically wounded, the police will send you a banner.¡±


    Ping Mo shook his head. ¡°Forget about the banner.¡±


    Pei Yutu, ¡°How come? The deputy chief of police told me personally about it that day.¡±


    Ping Mo hesitated for a moment, then slowly plucked away the sugar paper. ¡°I thought Ghost Ear was hit a little hard that day and got killed.¡±


    ¡°It should be fine. You were outnumbered, and killing a trafficker or two is considered self-defense.¡±


    ¡°Probably over the limit,¡± Ping Mo said vaguely, as he held the large juicy candy, ¡°I think I killed twelve or thirteen.¡±


    ¡°?¡± Pei Yutu nearly blurted out the word ¡°bull¡± when he heard Ping Mo continue, ¡°Maybe they¡¯ll be disciplined instead.¡±


    Although those traffickers weren¡¯t enough to die for, this wasn¡¯t a mission. Plus, Ping Mo concealed the facts and didn¡¯t report it in the first place. Not to mention that he was now demoted in the Alliance army to ¡®thinking about it.¡¯ This discipline could be big or small.


    Unless there was senior leadership intervention.


    Pei Yutu pondered for a moment and said, ¡°Don¡¯t worry, this matter¨C¡°


    Ping Mo interrupted him, ¡°Let¡¯s not talk about that. What about Ji An?¡±


    ¡°Ji An,¡± Pei Yutu said. ¡°Is not doing good. I heard that Chen Jianghao¡¯s family wants to sue him, and also asked the Alliance Military Technology University to expel him from the school. The school is also under great pressure.¡±


    Ping Mo, ¡°Oh.¡±


    Pei Yutu waited for a while but didn¡¯t wait for him to speak. He saw him swallow the second candy, then asked, ¡°You want to plead for him?¡±


    Ping Mo wondered, ¡°Plead for what?¡±


    ¡°He may be expelled from school.¡± Pei Yutu added sourly, ¡°Don¡¯t you like those omegas? Ji An seems okay, too. When he thought you were in trouble, he cried like that.¡± In order to protect Ji An from the risks, Ping single-handedly broke into the traffickers¡¯ den, and, by the way, stole his car!


    Ping Mo, however, said lightly, ¡°I should protect him, and he should be punished for his wrongdoing.¡±


    This was extremely reasonable, but also extremely ruthless.


    Pei Yutu searched his expression, and couldn¡¯t discern any clues. However he seemed to be speaking from the heart. When he thought about it, this man always appeared to put himself in the role of protector. When he saw an injustice on the road, he would immediately pull out a knife to help, but would also protect the weak omegas equally. That belonged to a soldier¡¯s blood courage, and belonged to the strong and the core of responsibility, but it was never mixed with personal feelings.


    Because of this discovery, Pei Yutu felt a little bit of joy, but also some hidden worries. He looked at the side of Ping Mo¡¯s face, from the narrow bridge of the nose, then the tip, to the thin lips. The curve was perfect and exquisite. This person was quiet when not moving, and simply beautiful like a doll.


    While he was lost in thought, he saw the ¡®doll¡¯ lift the covers and get out of bed. However, just after getting out of bed, Instructor Ping froze as he realized what was wrong with his pajamas. ¡°Pei Yutu, did you change my clothes?¡±


    ¡°Huh? Yes!¡± Teaching Assistant Pei pulled himself out of his jumbled thoughts and agreed, ¡°Who else could it be if not me? By the way, I also gave you a bath.¡±


    Pei Yutu, seeing the instantly gloomy expression on Instruction Ping¡¯s face said, ¡°You were covered in blood! You¡¯ve been in a coma since you came back from the hospital yesterday. Who¡¯s going to take care of you if I don¡¯t?¡±


    ¡°¡­¡± Ping Mo took a deep breath. ¡°What about my pants?¡±


    The pajamas were on the large side for him, with the short sleeves almost to the elbows and a hem that could only cover key areas, but further down there was nothing, it was literally ¡®wind-blown farts are cool¡¯. Just two long, straight legs, completely exposed to the moderately cold air, that were shaking and covered with goosebumps under the burning gaze of Pei Yutu.


    Teaching Assistant Pei piped up. As he recalled yesterday¡¯s bath for Instructor Ping, he secretly wiped the nosebleed, cleared his throat, said seriously, ¡°You can still manage my pajama top, but the pants are too long, and the waist circumference also didn¡¯t fit and fell down. The underwear also, since my size is larger-¡°


    ¡°Where are my clothes?¡± Instructor Ping interrupted him with a black face.


    ¡°Your clothes were all bloody, scratched and torn. They are impossible to wear. I threw them away for you,¡± Pei Yutu said. ¡°But I bought a new set. Of course, that was after settling you in, but I didn¡¯t dare to change them because I was afraid to wake you up, seeing how well you were sleeping.¡±


    ¡°Where?¡± Ping Mo asked succinctly.


    ¡°Actually, new clothes should be washed, otherwise it¡¯s easy to have formaldehyde residue. Anyway, at home there are no outsiders. Can you wait for me to get them out of the washing machine?¡±


    ¡°Where.¡± The latter sentence was barely squeezed out from between the teeth, through the tempest of fury, ready to kill.


    Pei Yutu said regretfully, ¡°Wait. I will get it for you.¡±


    This was also the first time Teaching Assistant Pei had been here. It was less than a kilometer away from the Alliance Military Technology University. It was a 35 square meter space which included a master bedroom, 1 that had a closet next door, which was empty except for two sets of medium size clothes.


    Pei Yutu picked up the set of pajamas, but as soon as they were sent down, Instructor Ping closed the bedroom door with a bang, and nearly hit Teaching Assistant Pei¡¯s upright nose.


    ¡°Fuck, what¡¯s wrong with taking a look? So stingy.¡± Pei Yutu rubbed his nose. ¡°This temper, who can deal with you except for me? Forget it. He¡¯s just recovered from a serious illness. I¡¯ll let it go. What else can I do but live in the house together? The future is long.¡±


    Teaching Assistant Pei was standing tall in the doorway, and outside the door to the bedroom. After a brief fumble, Ping Mo¡¯s voice came out, ¡°What did you buy?¡±


    ¡°Is it inappropriate?¡± Pei Yutu asked in a loud voice through the door.


    ¡°Where the hell did you get those cartoon strawberry men¡¯s underwear?¡±


    Author¡¯s Note:


    Pei Yutu: He likes strawberries! (Definitely)

 CH 34

    Through the door panel, Pei Yutu¡¯s voice came back, actually a little smug, ¡°Like it?¡±


    Like it?!


    Ping Mo held the underwear and was in a fierce struggle. The underwear were actually soft and the right size. Even though Ping Mo never paid attention to fashion, he recognized the logo printed on the box. The pure cotton white background was covered with round little strawberries, full of sweet girlishness. 1


    He now had only two choices, wear this girly thing or go bare-assed.


    ¡°¡­¡±


    Instructor Ping resolutely chose to go bare-assed.


    He put on his pajama pants, pushed open the door, and Teaching Assistant Pei who was waiting outside the door almost fell in. Ping Mo quickly moved away, so Pei landed on the empty air and had to stand on his own halfway. He saw Instructor Ping, and his eyes lit up. ¡°Aren¡¯t they nice?! I¡¯m pretty good at picking things out, right?¡±


    The pajamas Ping Mo was wearing were quite normal, a simple and generous ash white, a light and loose short-sleeved top and shorts with no fancy patterns. Exactly the same as the one Pei Yutu was wearing, like a couple¡¯s outfit.


    ¡°This one is very comfortable, so I bought the same one for you.¡± Teaching Assistant Pei said in a cryptic way.


    However, Instructor Ping wasn¡¯t thinking about couple¡¯s clothes at all. He was still in the shadow of his strawberry underwear as he pointed to the pair spread out on the bed and asked, ¡°What do you think?¡±


    ¡°You¡¯re not wearing them!¡± Pei Yutu¡¯s eyes moved away from the ¡®little strawberries¡¯ and landed on Instructor Ping¡¯s pajama pants, his thoughts running like a wild dog in the direction of the indescribable. There was nothing under his pants.


    Ping Mo, ¡°Did you do that on purpose?¡±


    Pei Yutu¡¯s thoughts had not yet reacted, ¡°Ah, ah?¡±


    ¡°¡­¡± Ping Mo, ¡°Forget it.¡±


    He suddenly remembered that this person¡¯s own taste in clothing was also a bit worrying. The first time they met, he saw Pei Yutu wearing shiny fluorescent yellow boxers, and later because he became a cat, and often went to his room to rub against the pheromones, occasionally would run into Teaching Assistant Pei¡¯s colorful underwear. ¡°Pei Yutu.¡±


    ¡°Yeah!¡±


    ¡°I see that you usually wear clothes that are quite normal, why are you only,¡± Ping Mo phrased it a little more politely, ¡°aesthetically chic about underwear?¡±


    Is this a dislike of his aesthetics? Yes. Ping Mo had seen him wear a lot of ¡®close-fitting¡¯ underwear.


    Pei Yutu remembered his own fancy underwear, and subconsciously raised a hand to ruffle his not very obedient head of prickly hair, ¡°Actually it¡¯s not that I like them. It¡¯s mainly because I¡¯ve lived in the barracks since I was eighteen years old, and in boot camp, twenty people were in each room. You can imagine how hard it is when eighteen out of those twenty wear black boxers. The other two wore black fucking thongs! Hanging on the same clothesline, they all looked the same, and after I took the wrong ones a few times, I never wore basic black ones again!¡±


    ¡°So you switched to wearing colorful fluorescent ones?¡±


    Pei Yutu said modestly, ¡°I was the only one who thought of that.¡±


    ¡°¡­¡± Ping Mo commented mercilessly, ¡°Or maybe you¡¯re the only one who went out of your way.¡± Such a flirty color, he wouldn¡¯t wear it anyway.


    Pei Yutu gave up. ¡°Well, you are also from the barracks. Haven¡¯t you ever lived in a group and slept in a bunk? Don¡¯t you know how disgusting it is to wear another alpha¡¯s underwear by mistake?! It¡¯s like a psychological shadow!¡±


    Ping Mo, ¡°Oh, I¡¯ve been living in a single room since I was a kid.¡±


    ¡°A single room? No! What kind of unit were you guys in that you were so well treated?¡±


    Ping Mo didn¡¯t answer his question and said, ¡°Not everyone lived in a single room. Just me.¡±


    Pei Yutu, ¡°Why?¡±


    Ping Mo didn¡¯t want to explain, and said perfunctorily, ¡°Maybe I¡¯m attractive to people.¡±


    Pei Yutu, ¡°¡­¡± Okay, that¡¯s a good reason. I can¡¯t refute it.


    It was Ping Mo who changed the topic, ¡°This house is quite expensive, isn¡¯t it?¡±


    ¡°I don¡¯t know, I didn¡¯t ask the price. My old man bought it. Can I show you around?¡± Pei Yutu asked casually.


    To his surprise, Instructor Ping nodded. ¡°Sure.¡±


    Because of the after-effects of the live alpha hormones, and the risk of omega hormone rebound, Ping Mo was likely to go into heat due to the hormone rampage and couldn¡¯t leave the house for at least three days, and was forced to be under the same roof with nothing to do. In fact, Pei Yutu didn¡¯t know much about the house. The two went from the second floor to the first floor and from room to room. The house was finely decorated, the main color scheme was black and white in a cold hard modern style, while each floor was over 35 square meters.


    In addition to the bedroom, closets, bathroom, study, living room, kitchen, storage, etc., there was a special fitness room, where a whole wall was floor-to-ceiling mirrors with multifunction machines, Roman stools, treadmills, rowing machines, dumbbell racks and other equipment. It was the highest utilization of space in the whole house. Ping Mo liked this fitness room.


    Unfortunately, Instructor Ping Mo was now at his weakest due to the living alpha hormones after-effects period, and his strength was not at its normal level. Although he liked it, he also refused to lose face in front of his subordinate, and didn¡¯t try the equipment.


    Ping Mo, ¡°I didn¡¯t expect you to be a rich kid.¡±


    Pei Yutu then seriously introduced his own family. ¡°My old man is a businessman. At first, he was in the military, then later married my mother. In order to avoid suspicion, he went into business. He is a beta and my mother is an omega. My grandfather is also in the military and, at first, disliked my father. He was dead set against their marriage, resulting in my father¡¯s lifelong mantra that marrying a beautiful omega is not easy! Ha, ha, ha, ha!¡±


    ¡°So how did you join the military?¡± Ping Mo asked. For himself, it was a coincidence, but it was hard to imagine a rich kid born with a golden spoon would be willing to join the military, and also not take the academy path, but start from the toughest base. Boot camp was not a comfortable place.


    Pei Yutu said, ¡°Because of Lu Feng.¡± 2


    Ping Mo looked at him, ¡°Which Lu Feng?¡±


    ¡°Which Lu Feng? Colonel Lu Feng of Group E!¡± Pei Yutu said, ¡°He is my idol! Special forces background, war hero, the real lone hero, not to mention his body! Every year he wins the army competition!¡±


    If one looked at the entire Alliance for the one with the highest ability in single combat, Lu Feng must be on the list. Even as he grew older and changed departments, he was still the idol of the entire Military Ministry.


    ¡°I was fortunate enough to meet him when I was a kid, but unfortunately I didn¡¯t have the opportunity to have him instruct me personally,¡± Pei Yutu said with regret.


    At that moment, Instructor Ping patted him on the shoulder. ¡°I¡¯ll teach you a few moves when you have the chance later.¡±


    Pei Yutu, ¡°You teach me? No need! We don¡¯t know who will win in a solo fight.¡±


    Although Ping Mo¡¯s skills were indeed remarkable, this person¡¯s idol was his superior and if he were to know he was his master, wouldn¡¯t his tail be up to the sky? No, no. How can he hold it down!


    ¡°You were given a chance, and didn¡¯t cherish it. Forget it.¡± Ping Mo said.


    If one day Pei Yutu knew that his skills were personally taught by Colonel Lu Feng, he wasn¡¯t sure what expression he would have.


    ¡°You say it as if you have learned some great martial arts. Ping Mo, are you hungry? Want to eat something?¡±


    He didn¡¯t know when Pei Yutu stopped calling him ¡®Instructor Ping,¡¯ However, now he had worn his clothes, lived in his house, and even his medical bills were paid by him, so he didn¡¯t want to get mad for something like this.


    ¡°Anything? Can I order takeout?¡±


    ¡°Takeout is unhealthy. I¡¯ll cook.¡±


    Ping Mo was surprised by the confidence of his Teaching Assistant. ¡°You can cook?¡±


    ¡°It¡¯s a basic life skill,¡± Pei Yutu said. ¡°Just wait. I¡¯ll go out to buy some ingredients and come back to feed you.¡±


    After Teaching Assistant Pei left, Ping Mo was alone in the large house, so he couldn¡¯t resist going to the gym to try out the equipment. Ping Mo originally planned to buy a house of his own if he could retire safely one day, and in his case, he would end up alone anyway. Right now most of his allowance was used to buy biodegradable clothing, and he had to save up for the final payment of the Therian inhibitors. He couldn¡¯t keep bothering Pei Yutu to make temporary marks for him.


    Ping Mo put on his slippers and headed upstairs to find his cell phone.


    The slippers happened to be Pei Yutu¡¯s size, and were too big for him. Instructor Ping dropped his shoes just as he touched his phone, and before he could rummage around and find Leng Li, he first saw a string of missed calls from Cheng Cheng.


    The chase for Ghost Ear had become such a big deal that Cheng Cheng must have known about it.


    Ping Mo dialed the number back, and the other party answered in mere seconds, ¡°Team Leader Ping! I heard you were injured, is it serious? Teaching Assistant Pei won¡¯t let me see you. Captain, don¡¯t stay at his house. I¡¯ll pick you up!¡±


    Ping Mo didn¡¯t know how to explain to his former subordinate that he had to stay since he needed Pei Yutu¡¯s pheromones, kisses, hugs and temporary markings to ease his developmental problems. He could only rub his temples, as he replied vaguely, ¡°I¡¯m fine but it¡¯s inconvenient to go out. You don¡¯t need to come to me since I¡¯m not injured.¡±


    Seeing that the captain did not want to say more, Cheng Cheng didn¡¯t dare ask, but brought a message, ¡°Team Leader Ping, the police cleaned up the scene and found thirteen bodies. They suspect that you over-defended, and somehow went too far. Some parents complained that you are too dangerous, which isn¡¯t suitable for a teacher, and think you should be temporarily suspended.¡±


    ¡°¡­¡±


    ¡°But you can rest assured that the school leadership hasn¡¯t yet approved anything, and there is still room for maneuvering. The problem is¡­¡±


    Ping Mo said, ¡°Colonel Lu knows?¡±


    Cheng Cheng, ¡°Yes.¡±


    The head of the school didn¡¯t dare to approve it immediately. and in all probability, it was for the sake of Colonel Lu Feng. Ping Mo hung up the phone and simply sat on the stairs, slumped as he rubbed his face. Suspension was nothing to be afraid of, but he was afraid of Lu Feng.


    The old boss had a long history of authority, until now. As he remembered the mistakes made under his watch as a child, Ping Mo still felt a vague pain in his buttocks.


    The year Ping Mo was selected to join the Chicks Program, Lu Feng happened to be transferred to Group E as an extra hand. Their class of ¡°young birds¡± was under his personal efforts to bring up, and Colonel Lu¡¯s most favored one was Ping Mo. But those who he favored, he would be extra strict with, and there would be loads of additional training. He even did some irregular actions, such as taking the young Ping Mo, who had just turned 14 years old, on a mission. That was the first time in Ping Mo¡¯s life that he had killed.


    ¡°I¡¯m back! I got some snacks too since it will take awhile for the rice to cook.¡± From the lower floor, the loud voice of Teaching Assistant Pei could be heard.


    Ping Mo peeked out the handrail of the solid wood spiral staircase to see Pei Yutu carrying several huge shopping bags. It was definitely more than three days¡¯ worth, and if he didn¡¯t know better, he would think he would be staying in the house for a long time.


    Pei Yutu was busy sorting through his purchases, as he stuffed fresh vegetables, fruits, eggs, frozen foods and meats into the large double-door refrigerator, and said in a loud voice, ¡°Come down and get your own snacks!¡±


    Ping Mo was really hungry, and he had a great view from high up. He could see the cupcakes and packages of mochi quite clearly.


    When he saw the table full of desserts, the corners of his mouth immediately and wildly rose. However, when he was in front of them, he forced himself to frown, as he sorted through them and said, ¡°Why did you buy so many sweets?¡±


    Pei Yutu took in his micro-expressions. The more he saw, the more he liked it. He wanted to take this pretentious, fat kitten into his arms and rub him properly, only to worry that if he poked him, he was afraid he would explode. Pei Yutu cleared his throat, and said, ¡°It¡¯s good to have something to eat. Don¡¯t be picky!¡±


    Instructor Ping immediately showed the humility that came with being a subordinate, and went upstairs with a big box of the creamiest snacks, as he contentedly munched on them.


    ¡°Put on your shoes!¡± Teaching Assistant Pei¡¯s yell rang out behind him, but was selectively ignored by Instructor Ping.


    Pei Yutu¡¯s cooking skills, as he put it, were only ¡°basic life skills.¡± Although he could eat it, the taste was barely comparable to that of the cafeteria ladies at the AMTC. On the other hand Ping Mo was satisfied because he had stuffed himself with cupcakes and juicy candies before the main meal.


    He thought it would be hard to stay in the room for a few days and not be able to go out, but hadn¡¯t expected the time to fly by. The two of them fought, chatted and played games online for a while, and in a flash, it was night.


    Ping Mo finished washing up, and had just pushed open the bedroom door, when he saw that Teaching Assistant Pei had already unceremoniously occupied half of the bed.


    Ping Mo, ¡°What are you doing here?¡±


    Pei Yutu justified, ¡°This is my room. Why can¡¯t I be here?¡±


    Yes, this seemed to be the master bedroom, and Pei Yutu, as the owner, slept here. There was no problem, last night it should have been occupied by him.


    ¡°Oh. Good night.¡± Ping Mo turned around and left. He remembered that next door seemed to be a guest bedroom. The quilt and everything was brand new and ready-made.


    ¡°Eh, no!¡± Teaching Assistant Pei rolled out of bed, and with a healthy step he scampered over. He was tall and big as he reached out to stop Ping Mo. ¡°Don¡¯t go. Let¡¯s sleep together.¡±


    ¡°¡­¡±


    ¡°Don¡¯t look at me like that. I¡¯m not trying to take advantage of you. It¡¯s for your own good. Ping Mo, what do you think you¡¯re living here for? It¡¯s just a smooth passage through puberty¡­¡±


    ¡°¡­Physical maturity.¡± Ping Mo corrected.


    ¡°Right,¡± Pei Yutu waved his hand indifferently. ¡°How can I give you a temporary mark if we don¡¯t sleep together?¡±


    The so-called intimate contact, such as kissing and hugging physical contact, was a standard temporary marking. It was actually milder than just biting through the back of the neck gland to inject pheromones, and was the most suitable solution for Ping Mo right now. However, even though Teaching Assistant Pei Yutu waited diligently, Ping Mo didn¡¯t want that unbearable discomfort, and believed that he didn¡¯t need a temporary mark yet, so he left. ¡°No. No thanks for now.¡±


    ¡°What are you doing?¡± Pei Yutu took two or three steps to stop him, but was glared back by Instructor Ping, and swallowed his words.


    Pei Yutu watched the back of Instructor Ping and muttered, ¡°Even though I am not chasing you now, do not think I won¡¯t. I can carry you with one hand, and just because you¡¯re not strong enough now, don¡¯t think I¡¯ll go easy on you.¡±


    Pei Yutu raised his voice, ¡°Ping, if your pheromones go out of control in the middle of the night, I won¡¯t care about you!¡±


    ¡°No need for you to care!¡± The instructor didn¡¯t even turn his head around, just raised his hand and swung it back. The posture was very dashing. Once again, he had the body posture of the strong and sharp devil instructor. The only thing that was soft were his light home clothes, which revealed two white calves, while the shorts wrapped around his buttocks, and because the inside was empty, their peach-like outline was quite clear.


    Pei Yutu watched him leave with relish, before he rushed back to the master bathroom and took a cold shower.


    On the other hand, Instructor Ping put the bedding in order and fell into the comfortable bed. He turned off the bedside light, and the soft automatic backlight at the head of the bed automatically lit. He had to say, the living conditions here were much better than the staff dormitory. It was okay for a poor man like himself to live in the dormitory, but what exactly did Pei Yutu want?


    He didn¡¯t know how Colonel Lu would react after he found out about Ghost Ear, but he wouldn¡¯t support a thorough investigation, as it was a suicidal act that put him in danger. Ping Mo was drowsy after thinking about things in a daze, but just before he fell asleep, he was jolted awake!


    Something was wrong. Ping Mo touched the top of his head and behind him. His ears and tail had come out!


    The good thing was that his pheromones didn¡¯t spill out, so this should still be the old expert¡¯s ¡°physiological maturity morphological instability,¡± and not the real bonding heat. The best way to make the shape stable was to rub against a little bit of strong alpha pheromones, but just a few minutes ago, he refused Pei Yutu, and threatened to ¡®not care.¡¯


    At this time!


    The slap on his face came too soon, and with their sharp words, Pei wouldn¡¯t help him but since it wasn¡¯t bonding heat. It wouldn¡¯t be so hard, and he had borne with it in the past. His face could not be lost!


    Unfortunately, just as Instructor Ping was determined to endure as he had in the past, he had a bad feeling. He was going to directly change into a cat!


    ¡°¡­¡±


    If he turned into a cat in Pei Yutu¡¯s house, wouldn¡¯t that be a complete embarrassment?


    Teaching Assistant Pei had just finished taking a cool shower, and there were still beads of water on his short hair, but he ignored it and threw himself on the big bed in a ´ó shape.


    ¡°Fuck. I picked him up properly, and I can only see but not touch. Looking isn¡¯t a sin.¡±


    However, just as the words fell, the bedroom door was pushed open. Instructor Ping, topped with two cat ears while he held a pillow, said with a false calm, ¡°Or, I will consider your proposal.¡±


    In contrast to his calm tone, the long tail behind him waved uneasily. The black tip of his tail between his two white calves was especially eye-catching.

 CH 35

    Pei Yutu sat up. his eyes slid from Instructor Ping¡¯s cat ears all the way to the tip of his tail before he grunted, ¡°Didn¡¯t you say you didn¡¯t want me to take care of you?¡±


    Ping Mo, ¡°¡­¡±


    If he stayed by himself, he would have become a cat right there, then Ping Mo would¡¯ve wanted to turn around and leave. However, if he turned into a cat at Pei Yutu¡¯s house, then Pei would have guessed that he was the cat, and all those many unpleasant memories he had of being a cat. Begging for petting, foolishly jumping on a stick, and even having his balls pinched by that man!


    Such shame!


    Instructor Ping had always believed that he could swallow a dumb loss, but couldn¡¯t lose face, so he couldn¡¯t let him know that he was the cat! However, after rejecting him and coming back to him, it seemed that he should say something soft. This left Ping Mo at a loss for words.


    Just then Teaching Assistant Pei opened his mouth, ¡°I¡¯d already fallen asleep, and now you¡¯re bothering me!¡±


    As Pei Yutu said this, he lifted the blanket, and left a place for Ping Mo.


    ¡°¡­¡±


    He slapped the vacant spot. ¡°Come on in! I¡¯m a light sleeper, so if you come to me in the middle of the night every day, I¡¯m going to have a nervous breakdown!¡±


    It felt like an offer, but it was also an order, so Ping Mo decided to go to bed with the pillow, not forgetting to turn off the light in the bedroom. Pei Yutu had just taken a shower, and now only had a towel around his waist, so his upper body was naked and filled with testosterone. Ping Mo couldn¡¯t get used to sharing a bed with such an alpha, so he shut the light off.


    Ping Mo had just laid down on the bed, when Pei Yutu moved closer, and with a firm grip, took Ping Mo into his arms.


    Ping Mo only smelled the tequila alpha pheromones that wrapped around him, which successfully calmed his body¡¯s storming omega pheromones. For a short period of time, he shouldn¡¯t suddenly become a cat. This feeling was very comfortable, so he didn¡¯t struggle.


    Since it was just after his bath, Ping Mo gave off a fragrant scent. He had not used the vetiver grass Strong Alpha Forest spray, so his sweet fragrance of a touch of shower gel, mixed together with a little tempting sweet grapefruit scent called to Pei Yutu and made him want to bite him.


    Pei Yutu inhaled deeply against Ping Mo¡¯s short hair. ¡°Why do you smell so good?¡±


    ¡°¡­¡± Ping Mo was sniffed so much that his hair hackled. Uncomfortably, he shook his cat ears and grumbled, ¡°Shut up and go to sleep.¡±


    ¡°Can¡¯t sleep.¡± Pei Yutu hugged him. ¡°I¡¯m a light sleeper, and you¡¯re responsible for waking me up. Talk to me.¡±


    Ping Mo couldn¡¯t take it anymore, ¡°You¡¯re a light sleeper? Then why do you start snoring as soon as your head hits the fucking pillow?¡±


    ¡°How do you know I fall asleep quickly?¡±


    Fuck, I let it slip. Ping Mo nervously waved the tip of his tail, and broke the pot. ¡°Lu DongWang said so.¡±


    ¡°Ah, he told you that? That¡¯s bullshit! Slander! Seeing is believing, Instructor Ping. You¡¯ll know if you sleep with me for one night.¡± Pei Yutu reached out and grabbed his tail, then tugged it in his hand and petted a handful of fur.


    Ping Mo, because of his weakness, surprisingly didn¡¯t immediately pull his tail away.


    That led Teaching Assistant Pei to take advantage of the situation, and he held Ping Mo¡¯s long tail in his hand as he rubbed it repeatedly, and commented from time to time, ¡°Hey, your tail feels really good. It¡¯s silky and smooth, and the fur is thick and soft! Your hair is also so fine and soft. It¡¯s very different from mine. Mine is thick and hard, it¡¯s difficult to take care of.¡±


    ¡°¡­¡± Why does that sound so awkward? But for the moment I don¡¯t know how to refute it.


    Pei Yutu, ¡°The feel of your tail is similar to that of the cat I have. Have you seen my cat?¡±


    Ping Mo pulled his tail back, hugged it, then replied stiffly, ¡°No!¡±


    Although the room¡¯s lights were off, the soft wall sconce above the bed was still faithfully lit. It was a wall sconce with an auto-sensing function that detected the owner¡¯s breathing rate to determine sleep conditions, thus providing soft lighting as appropriate, as well as a hypnotic white noise function. It was on in default mode, and shone only a little, just enough for Pei Yutu to see that the pair of cat ears on top of Instructor Ping¡¯s head were drooping from tiredness.


    The fluffy little ears were almost invisible on his head, hidden in his short soft hair. Pei Yutu felt itchy and pulled up Ping Mo¡¯s cat ears, then pinched them.


    ¡°!!!¡±


    Pei Yutu¡¯s fingers had a thin layer of gun calluses, so they were a little rough. The cat ears were much more sensitive when he was in human form than when he was a cat. Those beautiful gray-blue eyes were jewel-like in the soft light. No wonder it was said that ¡®beauty was better under a lamp.¡¯ 1 The dim environment filtered out eighty percent of the hostility Instructor Ping Mo usually had, and only softened the delicate outline of the features. Pei Yutu forgot his words. Only after a while did he say, ¡°What¡¯s wrong? I didn¡¯t give you a temporary mark, so return the favor and let brother enjoy a little. Let me play with your ears.¡±


    ¡°No way!¡± Ping Mo said and moved away.


    Pei Yutu immediately moved towards him, and made a gesture to pull the fluffy cat ears on top of his head. ¡°I¡¯m only trying to pinch your ears, not clip them off. Why are you so stingy?¡±


    With the progressively stronger tequila pheromones, Ping Mo¡¯s ears were also increasingly sensitive. That was why he refused to let him touch them, and immediately resisted. However, Instructor Ping was still suffering from the live alpha hormones sequelae, so his strength was weaker than usual. The consequences of the struggle was that he was hoisted into Pei Yutu¡¯s arms.


    Pei Yutu¡¯s struggle caused the bath towel around his waist to loosen so that he felt uncomfortable. He simply threw the entire cloth aside, and hugged the omega in his arms.


    Through the layer of light pajama fabric, Instructor Ping could almost feel his blocky abs, and¨C


    ¡°!!!¡±


    The two of them were right in the middle of a fight. Pei Yutu subconsciously went to grab his ankle, reacted and then hurriedly let go, covered himself and rolled around, then nearly fell off the bed. He wrapped himself in the blanket, and blushed in the darkness. ¡°It¡¯s not my fault! With an omega wriggling around in their arms, any alpha couldn¡¯t fucking hold it!¡±


    Under the dim wall lamp, he couldn¡¯t see the expression on Instructor Ping¡¯s face. He could only see that he was sitting on the bed, the cat ears on the top of his head still trembling slightly, as if he was very angry. It took him a long time before he squeezed out a sentence from between his teeth, ¡°I will chop your thing off with my own hands!¡±


    Pei Yutu immediately retreated, then opened his mouth and said loudly, ¡°Ping Mo, are you still reasonable? Yes, it¡¯s true that I¡¯m not right to hit on you, but why are you so soft? You control the sky and the earth, but also control how hard I ge-¡°


    A sweet buckwheat pillow whistled over, smashed away Teaching Assistant Pei¡¯s playful words, and hit his strong, lean muscles with a muffled ¡®bang¡¯ sound that hurt to hear.


    Pei Yutu hissed, ¡°You murdered your lil¨Clittle subordinate! Is there any comradeship left?¡±


    He reasonably suspected that there was something metal in Instructor Ping¡¯s hands, so at least he didn¡¯t throw it. This person looked like a Barbie doll, but why was his temper so violent?


    ¡°Forget it, I¡¯ll stay away from you, anyway, this bed is big enough. We are Mr. Dong Guo and wolf, farmer and snake, 2 a warm-hearted helper alpha and a disagreeably-faced omega.¡± Pei Yutu¡¯s speech was like a machine gun burst. ¡°I¡¯ll get revenge! I¡¯ve been kind enough to help you, but now I also have to take a beating? I¡¯m a man of feelings! I don¡¯t want to see you! Okay, go to sleep.¡±


    While he was saying that, Pei Yutu moved to lay against the edge of the bed. The size of this bed and the dormitory¡¯s single bed weren¡¯t the same. Teaching Assistant Pei was tall, but three or four of him could fit onto this bed with no problem. So now that he took the initiative to squeeze to the side of the bed, it left a large space opposite him.


    Ping Mo sat on the empty bed, and felt guilty afterwards.


    It seemed that he overreacted just now. He thought he was a top alpha throughout his teenage years. It wasn¡¯t until the age of twenty-two that he had his differentiation. Although he didn¡¯t fantasize about marrying a gentle and beautiful omega in the future, he had always, by default, thought of himself as a protector. He never thought of one day, being held in the arms of an alpha and being protected¡­


    It¡¯s really too awkward!


    Nevertheless, in the end, these were the knots in his own heart. Pei Yutu had kindly helped him. Just now, he also inadvertently made a mistake, but Ping had treated him so violently! On one side of the bed, Instructor Ping felt guilt. On the other side, Pei Yutu was outwardly acting pitiful at the edge of the bed, but in his head he was thinking, Really fucking soft. Ah fuck!


    It was said that the later a Therian develops, the more you can¡¯t get enough of that aspect. I didn¡¯t expect a single touch to be so exciting.


    Ping Mo was also preoccupied. He wanted to apologize to Pei Yutu, but the words wouldn¡¯t leave his mouth. After all, Instructor Ping always adhered to the principles of ¡°keep your face,¡± and ¡°no apologies.¡± This incident touched his knowledge blind spot.


    Finally, Ping Mo rigidly turned to a serious topic, ¡°I declared you an outstanding teacher. I originally wanted to approve it and then tell you, but now I¡¯m finding it difficult to protect myself. I may lose my job. You¡¯ll need to keep an eye on the process, the military school network and everything else.¡±


    On the other side of the bed, Pei Yutu grunted, ¡°What¡¯s the point of saying I am a good teacher?¡±


    Despite these words, the corners of Teaching Assistant Pei¡¯s mouth crept up in the darkness. Ping Mo was really awkward. Couldn¡¯t he apologize in a simpler way?


    Ping Mo was silent for a moment, then said, ¡°You have helped me so much, and I don¡¯t know how to thank you. If you get some honor from the appreciation it should be useful.¡± The young master seemed not to be short of money, while of course, he was a poor man who now doesn¡¯t have any decent pay. He could only rely on his former Raptor Captain title and the momentum of E Group, to give him a little return.


    Now Pei Yutu wasn¡¯t happy. What does he mean by that? It¡¯s not an apology, it¡¯s a payoff! The calculation was so clear. This was to clear the debt with him!


    Pei Yutu, ¡°Don¡¯t bother! I¡¯ve always been promoted based on my real ability, I don¡¯t need such a backdoor.¡±


    ¡°¡­¡± Ping Mo lay on the other side of the empty bed, opened his mouth, and finally just said, ¡°Forget it if you don¡¯t care.¡± It was up to him whether he accepted it or not, but now that he¡¯s thanked him, he¡¯s not taking advantage of him for nothing.


    Pei Yutu listened to this tone, and thought his instructor was angry, then reflected on whether he had spoken harsh words. He didn¡¯t want to stick to the side of the bed and pretend melancholia. He was salivating to come back, and hugged the quilt close to Instructor Ping, ¡°I appreciate your feelings, but this is not a favoritism situation. Look at us now, sleeping in the same bed. If you put me forward, it¡¯ll look like I used special rules!¡±


    ¡°¡­¡±


    The man was still in the mood when he came closer, so the dominant and strong tequila alpha pheromones that wafted his way were overwhelming. Ping Mo¡¯s cat ears and the glands on the back of his neck were itchy. He wasn¡¯t comfortable, and the tip of his tail began to shake. ¡°Where do you get so many ideas? Isn¡¯t promotion a good thing? You¡¯ve done a good job. The team we lead is definitely a head higher than other teams as well. In fact, I often take leave, so most of the time you are leading. I can see that you are marching, and good at training soldiers. You are leader material, and your future is unlimited.¡±


    This objective evaluation came from the heart, and successfully smoothed Teaching Assistant Pei¡¯s hackles.


    ¡°In fact, I haven¡¯t lost to anyone, and I have been in the emergency mobile combat unit. I have been in fights with the extraterritorial pirates, White Hole. Do you know them? Their equipment may be more advanced than the Military Ministry elites, but not in my hands! Later when I left the team, I was promoted to captain, and I had the extraterritorial space station under my control. It had more than a thousand people.¡±


    Like every alpha who couldn¡¯t help bragging in front of his beloved omega, Pei Yutu reminisced about the great years. Ping Mo listened quietly, but after a while, Teaching Assistant Pei realized that his kitten was asleep.


    He actually put people to sleep.


    Pei Yutu touched his nose. Was his own history of struggle so hypnotic? He gently put the thin, air conditioned quilt on Ping Mo, then brought the person wrapped up in the quilt into his arms. Under the soft light of the wall lamp, he could see Ping Mo¡¯s face was very smooth and beautiful. His thick, long eyelashes were down, and set off by his snow white skin. Quiet kitten Ping was less arrogant and irritable as always, only good and beautiful.


    Pei Yutu couldn¡¯t help giving the fluffy cat ears on Ping Mo¡¯s head a bite. The small ears were sensitive and shivered. The person in his arms also gently moaned. Pei Yutu, afraid the wall lamp shaking would wake him, manually turned off the light. He still felt unsatisfied, so he quietly put a hand into the quilt, all the way to the base of Ping Mo¡¯s tail. His large hands held the soft thing and then closed his eyes contentedly.


    The room was quiet. The night was quiet.


    At the same time, a giant artificial space station outside the planet was as bright as day.


    In fact, most of the space stations and the main planet relied on the same star for their energy supply. Its light source could be artificially controlled in order to allow the residents to develop a healthy biological clock, so almost all space stations and the main planet implemented the same twenty-four hour day. The light source was adjusted at the moment because the ¡®Prince¡¯ had an action plan for arms smuggling.


    The Prince of White Hole, Long Lang, was a tall, handsome young man, elegant, usually liked to collect ancient Earth-era paintings and antiques, and prided himself on being a gentleman. However black and white did not agree with him. 3 The only thing that they were unified on was that he was a ruthless character who killed people and was a gangster.


    ¡°The rules have to be adhered to. After the money and goods are paid, let them have an ¡®accident¡¯. Let people see our black hand, where you do not have to come back alive.¡± He slowly and methodically finished his task, then suddenly changed the subject, ¡°Ghost Ear is back on the main planet?¡±


    ¡°Yes,¡± he said in a regular manner.


    ¡°Have you seen him?¡± Long Lang asked.


    ¡°Yes, and almost got killed by him.¡±


    Long Lang suddenly laughed. ¡°The little friend is quite powerful. I heard that none of those who were sent to harass him succeeded?¡±


    The men laughed with the prince and sweated. They didn¡¯t dare say a word. However Long Lang waved his hand. ¡°I don¡¯t blame you. Maybe it¡¯s not the right time yet.¡±


    What ¡®time¡¯? Everyone was confused, while no one was willing to ask. Only one person had the courage to say, ¡°Then I¡¯ll send more people? There¡¯s always going to be alphas who can force him to reveal his identity.¡±


    ¡°Forget it,¡± Long Lang said. ¡°I¡¯ll go get him myself after a while. When we¡¯re done.¡±


    Ping Mo had an exceptionally restful sleep. The only downside was that he woke up to find himself cuddled up to Pei Yutu, with his tail wrapped around his thigh in a very unorthodox way. The instructor tried to pull his tail away, but it disturbed the person behind him, and instead Pei Yutu hugged him tighter.


    ¡°¡­¡±


    The stalemate was broken by a phone call. When Instructor Ping answered the phone, Pei Yutu wouldn¡¯t let go of the phone, so he also listened to the story. The police wanted him to cooperate with the investigation.


    ¡°They say it¡¯s for a statement.¡± Ping Mo got off the bed barefoot, but in his heart he understood that it might not just be as simple as making a statement. Those thirteen lives. Even if they were human traffickers, as long as those were involved, he would be caught in a tedious investigation. Especially now that he was in the Alliance Military Technology University, and ¡®thinking about it¡¯ for the military. If the suspicion about his collaborating with the enemy turned up and the two got superimposed, it would be a very troublesome thing.


    Pei Yutu could see Ping Mo¡¯s thoughts, but didn¡¯t interfere. He only said, ¡°Why do you have to go today? What¡¯s the hurry? Wait. Brother will make you a hearty love breakfast, so you can first replenish your energy!¡±


    After he sent Instructor Ping to wash up, Pei Yutu grabbed his cell phone and went downstairs. He entered the kitchen, pulled the partitioned sliding door closed, and sneakily made a phone call.


    ¡°Good morning, General Dai! Your grandson misses you! Please do something.¡±


    The author has something to say: a small theater.


    Pei Yutu: Your hair feels so good, fine and soft, I am thick and hard.


    Ping Mo: ¡­


    It seems that something was not right, thinking about something perverted.


    Five minutes later, Ping Mo pressed his gong down and gave him a violent beating.

 CH 36

    General Dai was seventy-two years old, strong, hale and hearty. His bones were healthier than those of most young people, and his voice was as loud as a bell when he said, ¡°Grandson! You still want to call your grandpa? Tell me what you want since you don¡¯t really miss me!¡±


    Pei Yutu laughed, and lowered his voice, ¡°No way. I miss you every day.¡±


    ¡°Go away. Tell me what it is.¡±


    ¡°Here¡¯s the thing. I have a comrade, and he¡¯s in trouble.¡±


    After he heard the beginning, General Dai said, ¡°I¡¯m an old retired man. I don¡¯t care about these things, go to your great uncle.¡±


    ¡°No, Grandpa, it¡¯s urgent! He¡¯ll suffer if it¡¯s too late. You¡¯re the best person to call!¡±


    General Dai wondered, ¡°What kind of comradeship is this good?¡± His grandson never wanted to talk about him to his comrades. He would rather climb up from the grassroots step by step, and refused to use the family connections. This was the first time he had ever asked him for something.


    Pei Yutu, ¡°He is the top man at the AMTC.¡±


    ¡°The one called Ping Mo?¡± General Dai immediately said.


    ¡°How do you know?!¡± Pei Yutu said in surprise. He actually opened his mouth and said Ping Mo¡¯s name! He had never mentioned it to his grandfather.


    There was a pause on the other end of the line before General Dai said vaguely, ¡°Of course I¡¯m concerned about your affairs. What kind of trouble did he get into?¡±


    Pei Yutu told him the story. General Dai didn¡¯t hasten to agree, but asked, ¡°Boy, you¡¯re also twenty-five. Have you got a mate?¡±


    Pei Yutu, ¡°Not yet.¡±


    General Dai, ¡°I think the military is good, sharp, competent, and you can understand each other. However, if there is a suitable one, you better chase harder.¡±


    ¡°Grandpa, what are you trying to say?¡±


    He knew that the old man had something in mind since he mentioned this so suddenly, but what did he mean?


    General Dai said, ¡°I mean, if you are looking for someone, you¡¯re now in the Alliance Military Technology University so you can find a good seed! Those rich second-generations are strong, but they aren¡¯t diligent in learning! The same as your father!¡±


    After all these years, his grandpa still couldn¡¯t accept his rich father.


    Pei Yutu argued in defense of his father. ¡°You¡¯re sexist! My dad is so good to my mom, he¡¯s such a filial husband!¡±


    ¡°Hmn! If your beta dad is so great, go to him for help!¡±


    ¡°¡­¡±


    No matter how powerful you were when you were young, when you get older you can¡¯t avoid the attributes of acting like a big baby. Pei Yutu immediately sold out his own father, denounced the capitalist behavior of wealthy businessmen, and had to swear that he would find a beautiful omega when he was looking for a date, before old General Dai happily gave his word.


    On the other hand, after Ping Mo washed up, he found that his cat ears had retreated and now only his tail was left.


    As the old expert said, Therians in sexual maturity had omega hormones instability. After rubbing against alpha pheromones overnight, although he didn¡¯t turn back into a cat, only his cat ears faded. He just had to wait for the tail to disappear before he could go out.


    Breakfast was steaming hot fried eggs, bacon and milk. The style was simple but nutritious. Pei Yutu was happy, but Ping Mo was very dissatisfied and didn¡¯t eat much.


    ¡°It¡¯s like you¡¯re eating cat food.¡±


    Instructor Ping waved the tip of his tail in disbelief. ¡°You¡¯re the one who eats too much.¡±


    His long tail had nowhere to go, and was sticking out from the back of the skeleton chair. His snow-white fur was silky and smooth, while only the tip was dyed ink-black. It was wiggling and shaking, while at the same he sat upright and tried to pose as a high-caliber instructor. It formed a stark contrast.


    Pei Yutu couldn¡¯t help feeling like teasing. ¡°Ping Mo, help me pick a teasing stick after dinner.¡±


    As a result, Instructor Ping¡¯s long, happy tail gave a lurch, and his eyes finally moved away from the dinner plate. He blinked. ¡°What do you want to buy?¡±


    Pei Yutu, ¡°I have a cat. The little thing is very cute, and especially likes to pounce on the teaser stick, but it¡¯s also stupid. No matter how many times he pounces, he finds it fun.¡±


    Ping Mo, ¡°Heh.¡±


    Pei Yutu, ¡°I heard that a laser pointer can also tease a cat. As long as it¡¯s turned on, the cat will chase the light spot and pounce. Do you think kittens will like this? Hahah. I need to go back, buy it and try.¡±


    Ping Mo, ¡°¡­¡±


    Pei Yutu, ¡°By the way, Old Lu said he had bought a rabbit ears hat for the cat, and when the little thing comes back, he will put it on him. Now pet stores have everything. They also sell cat bikinis. Can you believe that?¡±


    Instructor Ping squeezed his chopstick hand a little harder, ¡°No need for it. No one puts a bikini on a cat.¡±


    Pei Yutu held back his laughter and said, ¡°They put it on for fun. If the pet is not used for fun, what¡¯s the point of having it? By the way, my cat¡¯s balls feel great. They¡¯re cute, bouncy and silky smooth! Please pinch them together sometime.¡±


    ¡°Click!¡±


    The chopstick in Instructor Ping¡¯s hand was crushed.


    He was so pissed off, Ping Mo¡¯s long tail actually obediently retracted shortly after breakfast. His behind was finally back to being naked and ready to leave for his statement. That day, Pei Yutu had taken advantage of Ping Mo¡¯s drowsiness to hastily buy two sets of clothes, one set of home pajamas, and the other was today¡¯s set.


    At that time he was worried about Instructor Ping waking up unattended, so he didn¡¯t dare delay. He just gave the size, and then let the clerk arbitrarily choose from the luxury brand. Young Master Pei was generous, and gave people the impression that he was flush with money. Therefore, the clerk wasn¡¯t polite since the new season had just arrived in the store.


    The problem lay in the ¡®age¡¯ selected for the clothes. When the clerk asked, ¡°how old is your boyfriend?¡± Teaching Assistant Pei thought about how Therian¡¯s age might not be the same as ordinary people¡¯s aging algorithm, and answered, ¡°Just reached puberty.¡±


    Ping Mo took a long time to come out of the walk-in-closet. He seemed very uncomfortable with this new style of dressing. He was so awkward that he didn¡¯t know where to put his hands and feet.


    Pei Yutu, on the other hand, was so happy that he blurted out, ¡°It looks good! You can wear this from now on.¡±


    A loose pink polka dot short-sleeved shirt that was obviously designer was worn with a black jacket and black pants, while the shoes were a popular sneaker for young people.


    Ping Mo¡¯s usual style was the training uniforms from the Alliance Military and the standard issue shirt. He would only very occasionally wear a set of other clothes, and never dressed with a youthful atmosphere.


    He originally looked like a teenager of 18 or 19 years old. When dressed like this, the pink shirt set off his already fair skin and gave it an even more ivory-like texture. He was young and fresh, not at all like a teacher, but like a high school girl.


    No, not a school girl. There was no such thing as a good-looking school girl, Pei Yutu silently corrected in his mind.


    However, Instructor Ping was made even more uncomfortable by his overly enthusiastic gaze. ¡°These pants are too tight, and the clothes have no pockets. Where should I put my military dagger and gun?¡±


    ¡°Let¡¯s make a deal. Please go to the police station without a weapon, okay?¡± You already killed thirteen people, and are considered a dangerous person. They will suspect you more if you have weapons!


    Ping Mo was still uncomfortable. ¡°This is too youthful, and can¡¯t possibly be right for someone of my age.¡±


    ¡°You don¡¯t look young, you are young.¡± Pei Yutu probed further. ¡°What about the pendant? It goes with the black jacket.¡±


    Ping Mo took a moment to understand what Pei Yutu was talking about, and said with disgust, ¡°That thing is like a dog chain. What¡¯s the point of wearing it? Do you have a cap?¡±


    Teaching Assistant Pei couldn¡¯t understand what kind of mentality Ping Mo had that he felt it necessary to cover up such a beautiful face, until he went out the door and witnessed Ping Mo¡¯s 99% second glance rate. From omega boys to middle-aged women, they couldn¡¯t help but look at him more. At first Pei Yutu was still quite proud of it, and felt it gave him a lot of face. That was until a bold omega boy stopped them, and took out his cell phone, ready to ask for contact information. Teaching Assistant Pei just exploded.


    Was this an attempt to poach in front of him?


    ¡°Excuse me, we have business to attend to.¡± Pei Yutu, big and tall, stepped in front of Ping Mo. He¡¯d developed a fierce aura from his years in the military. Even without being really angry, his  sentence was so cold that it scared the boy and he forgot what he intended to say.


    However he was still very persistent, as he bit his lips and tried again in a whisper, ¡°It won¡¯t take you long.¡±


    Pei Yutu glared at him. ¡°Do you not understand human speech?¡±


    This time the boy didn¡¯t dare ask again. He didn¡¯t know whether he was annoyed or scared, but the corners of his eyes were flooded with a few tears. He turned his head and ran a long way, before he hatefully cursed him, ¡°What quality!¡±


    Ping Mo, however, wasn¡¯t interested in all this and looked away. He muttered, ¡°Why is he here too?¡±


    Pei Yutu said sourly, ¡°Ping Mo, you don¡¯t need to use that Strong Alpha Forest spray whenever you go out, and spray it so thickly. You are too vain. Look! It attracts people like butterflies. We can¡¯t do anything else.¡±


    Ping Mo wondered, ¡°Wasn¡¯t that one looking for you?¡±


    ¡°What?¡± Pei Yutu recalled carefully that the omega had indeed come straight to him! He felt a little better and thought he had to build up a good image. ¡°It seems so. Actually I¡¯ve been very popular since I was in school, and I¡¯m very popular because I¡¯m an alpha, fierce, and I was on the basketball team.¡±


    ¡°Oh.¡± Unfortunately, Instructor Ping only returned a monosyllablic reply, while his eyes were still looking into the distance. Pei Yutu guessed blindly. Could this be jealousy? So he tried to ask, ¡°What did you think of that little boy just now?¡±


    Ping Mo, ¡°I didn¡¯t notice.¡±


    Pei Yutu bristled. ¡°I think he¡¯s okay. Why don¡¯t I go back and add him as a friend?¡±


    ¡°Sure.¡±


    ¡°So I¡¯m really going?¡±


    ¡°Go, go.¡± Ping Mo finally got impatient. ¡°Don¡¯t keep asking me.¡±


    Pei Yutu, ¡°¡­¡± Was this jealousy or just trying to annoy him? Still, he didn¡¯t dare continue to ask. He felt that if he annoyed him again, Instructor Ping would turn around and beat him up.


    The person¡¯s attention didn¡¯t seem to be on himself. He followed Ping Mo¡¯s line of sight, and found a familiar figure, ¡°Hu Lei?¡±


    What is he doing here?


    The two watched as Hu Lei entered the Star City Police Headquarters. Ping Mo rubbed his temples and said, ¡°There were students among the kidnapped. There was even collusion with the human traffickers. The Military Ministry was bound to send someone to communicate and coordinate. So they sent Hu Lei.¡±


    This guy and Instructor Ping had a disagreement.


    Hu Lei was a male beta and not tall, while his education was quite high. He was more than thirty years old, but that person was an extreme chicken who loved to play with his official authority. It was typical of a chicken to run when they saw an arrow. However, his business acumen was really good, and in front of leadership, he was very popular. He had recently become the teaching team leader in charge of the instructors.


    When this new official took office, the head teacher wanted to catch a few trouble makers like a new broom sweeps clean, and the results were Ping Mo. 1


    Ping Mo had never admitted defeat in the field of ¡®playing hard to get¡¯, and he hadn¡¯t given face to the head of the team. After a small fuss, Hu Lei completely gave in and never dared to make things difficult for Ping Mo.


    However, once the will of this kind of villain had been formed, it was likely they would come back to find trouble. Ping Mo wondered why they had run into him at this juncture. It was really giving him a headache.


    Pei Yutu was very broad-minded. ¡°Hu Lei is at most an errand boy. What are you afraid of? Let¡¯s go our way.¡±


    Instructor Ping wasn¡¯t willing to admit to the word, fear, and said with a grunt, ¡°Who am I afraid of? Let¡¯s go!¡±


    As soon as he entered the reception room, he met up with Hu Lei. While Ping Mo had been at Pei Yutu¡¯s home for the past two days, Hu Lei had been at the school where he heard all the gossip, and knew that Instructor Ping had been temporarily suspended for his actions.


    In the opinion of the head teacher, he was a GI who didn¡¯t know the ropes but was able to transfer to the AMTC as an instructor. That¡¯s a high honor! Teachers in the system, with all the benefits, how rare! However now, this irascible soldier gangster screwed up, and can be said to have a ruined future.


    The head teacher then drew on his superiority and stood. He pushed his glasses up and smiled breezily. ¡°Instructor Ping, yo. You¡¯re in such good spirits today! Oops, I forgot that you are suspended and not an instructor for the time being. But don¡¯t feel too much pressure. As a young person, who hasn¡¯t encountered any hardships?¡±


    Ping Mo grunted indifferently and didn¡¯t say anything. However, according to Pei Yutu¡¯s understanding of him, that one had already started to get upset.


    Hu Lei was oblivious to this, still thinking he was light-hearted, even though he was smiling in a strange way. ¡°I¡¯m here to deliver some information. Are you here to make a statement? I¡¯m still a few years older than you, and I have to say, how can you be so impulsive? Yes, you are good, you soldiers, but why! This is now a rule of law society, where you do have to pay the price. Pei Yutu, don¡¯t you stare at me. I also have to criticize you. You are way too unreasonable. Hey, hey, hey. This is a police station, so you two should pay attention to your attitude, especially in the city headquarters! In case you encounter big leaders, you guys want to be like this?¡±


    However, the head teacher fell short, and really encountered a ¡®¡°big leader.¡±


    The young policewoman who had just received them was leading the way. Four or five older policemen who appeared to be small leaders were flanking a police officer as they approached them.


    Hu Lei recognized the officer at once, and whispered, ¡°Isn¡¯t that Chief Zheng? He¡¯s a handful!¡±


    The head teacher had made several trips to the city headquarters in the past two days, and had been received by small police officers. However, he still has a bit of the arrogance of a scholar, when he thought about how he was the head teacher of a higher education institution. There was nothing wrong with being received by the big leader, and therefore he was excited to walk forward as he smiled and made a gesture to shake hands.


    However, the young policewoman was more resourceful and took a step in front of Hu Lei to drag him away, ¡°Head teacher, you¡¯ve worked hard today. We have nothing else to do here, so you can go back.¡±


    ¡°?¡± Hu Lei, ¡°But¨C¡±


    Then, the head teacher saw Chief Zheng walk to Ping Mo without ever looking at him.


    Ping Mo was also a little confused, and even more nervous when he learned that he was going to see the big leader who was a handful.


    He wasn¡¯t afraid to meet the chief. In fact, according to military rank, this Chief Zheng and his own rank weren¡¯t that far apart, but according to general procedures, for a case with such a high level of seriousness, the Interpol team should appear. Who has a meeting with the Chief? They were making such a big show, it wasn¡¯t to settle old scores with new ones, was it?


    Could it be that there was something else wrong in regards to Ghost Ear?


    Hu Lei had obviously also thought of the possibility that ¡®perhaps the case of Instructor Ping was too serious to be bad luck¡¯, and a gloomy look gradually appeared on his face.


    It was Pei Yutu, who was walking with Ping, who was the most calm and nodded in satisfaction when he saw Chief Zheng.


    The next second, the chief, who had arrived with great fanfare, pulled up an affable smile under Hu Lei¡¯s puzzled gaze and clutched Ping Mo¡¯s hand. ¡°You¡¯re Instructor Ping? The big hero who saved so many hostages?¡±


    Hu Lei, ¡°????¡±


    Chief Zheng, ¡°You aren¡¯t quite the same as the image I imagined. You are really a talented man. Definitely a hero out of the youth!¡±

 CH 37

    Ping Mo never expected things to go this way, and could only follow along with the pleasantries. ¡°Thank you. Protecting civilian lives and property is the duty of soldiers. In fact I¡¯m not young either¡±


    However, Chief Zheng¡¯s enthusiasm was overwhelming. ¡°If you¡¯re not young, what about us old guys?¡±


    The first-in-command told the joke in a personable manner, so the officers behind him immediately laughed heartily, and followed with compliments for the ¡®hero,¡¯ which made the scene quite lively.


    Hu Lei looked dumbfounded. That was heroic? What about the promised over-defense, the promised potentially dangerous elements?


    However, this scene didn¡¯t have a speaking part for him, Chief Zheng personally invited Ping Mo and Pei Yutu to the parlor. Even the young police trainee also followed, and left the head teacher alone in the reception room, without even a glass of water in the heat.


    Hu Lei, ¡°¡­¡±


    The head teacher was very frustrated, but that person was used to subordinates and students who played for prestige. Since the head teacher was very weak, he could only try to swallow his anger.


    In the meeting room, Chief Zheng personally accompanied Ping Mo. There wasn¡¯t a word of blame about ¡°unauthorized actions¡± or ¡°didn¡¯t notify the police.¡± The words, in addition to praising Ping Mo for single handedly breaking into the enemy camp to save the hostages, a heroic deed, also specifically mentioned that, ¡°an old leader also attaches great importance to this, and specially called to instruct them on how to treat the hero.¡± Coupled with the attitude of Chief Zheng to Pei Yutu, Ping Mo gradually discerned the reason.


    After the two left, Ping Mo asked, ¡°Did you contact the old leader?¡±


    Pei Yutu was taken aback. ¡°How do you know?¡± They didn¡¯t mention him!


    Ping Mo looked at him and snorted, ¡°I¡¯m not stupid.¡±


    The area around the police station was very green, and the two of them walked silently for a few moments in the dappled summer shadows before Ping Mo whispered, ¡°Thank you.¡±


    Pei Yutu was a little embarrassed by the thanks. ¡°What¡¯s the big deal? It¡¯s just a hand up! I can¡¯t just stand by and watch you get punished when you did the right thing in the first place.¡±


    ¡°Thanks to you.¡± Ping Mo shook his head. ¡°You don¡¯t know. I never want to be in an interrogation room again in my life.¡±


    The latter phrase was spoken, almost with a little bit of fear; almost a tiny sign of weakness.


    This was the first time Pei Yutu heard a weakness from Instructor Ping Mo. Ping Mo had swallowed his teeth into his stomach, and then had to show it. 1 He could be deemed a lifelong, honorary member of the Pretentious Church. For such a person to show the slightest hint of weakness even once, it was definitely a heartache.


    Pei Yutu had no idea what he had gone through in the past. Pei Yutu was so distressed, that he wanted to take the person into his arms right there on the street, and help him give birth to a feeling of pride. ¡°Don¡¯t worry, I¡¯m here.¡±


    I won¡¯t let you go through anything bad in the future.


    Ping Mo, however, was back to being the uncaring instructor boss. He patted him on the upper arm. ¡°I appreciate your feelings, and I¡¯ll keep that in mind. I¡¯ll do my best in the future to help when I can be of use.¡±


    Pei Yutu, ¡°Anything?¡±


    Ping Mo said solemnly, ¡°Anything.¡±


    Pei Yutu half-jokingly said, ¡°Then you should give your body to me.¡±


    Ping Mo blurted out, ¡°You are also an alpha, how can I¨C¡°


    He has been taking Therian-specific inhibitors for four or five years, but still lived a life of bloodshed and death in the Raptors, so he often forgot that he was actually an omega.


    It was just a joke, but after a brief pause, Pei Yutu got nervous. He was waiting for an answer, and even breathing lightly, but Ping Mo just laughed and said ¡°Fuck. I¡¯m fucking serious.¡±


    Pei Yutu, ¡°I¡¯m serious too!¡±


    Ping Mo said impatiently, ¡°Cut the bullshit! I can¡¯t even disclose my identity. Really, how do I look like an omega to you?¡±


    ¡°Why don¡¯t you look like an omega? Which omega looks as good as you?¡±


    When he heard the word ¡®good¡¯, Ping Mo¡¯s face sank. ¡°Pei Yutu, never compliment a soldier on his good looks. it¡¯s the same as a direct provocation.¡±


    Pei Yutu suddenly remembered when this man had just taken up his post, and took down an alpha student because the student had complimented him on how he looked like a doll. Ping Mo always wanted to save face, so perhaps he had just offended him with that comment.


    Pei Yutu wanted to make up for it, but Ping Mo refused to continue the conversation, ¡°This is the end of the matter. I owe you a favor. You will need it later.¡±


    Ping Mo thought to himself, He doesn¡¯t know my identity yet, and doesn¡¯t know what it means for the former Raptors captain to promise to return a favor.


    Not that he was boasting. Group E was independent of the other divisions of the Military Ministry, It was the Alliance¡¯s most elite special operations team, and not just anyone could join. It was hard to imagine the benefits of this future favor when it was cashed in.


    Pei Yutu didn¡¯t want to piss people off, and no longer mentioned the promise. Instead, he said in a roundabout way, ¡°Ping Mo, we don¡¯t know when your adolescence, ah no, sexual maturing will end. Anyway, my house is quite large, and we are both idle so please live here long-term.¡±


    Ping Mo still refused. ¡°How can I keep bothering you? My inhibitors should be here soon.¡±


    Pei Yutu said anxiously, ¡°How can inhibitors work better than me? The doctor has said that you can¡¯t rely too much on inhibitors. You have to follow the doctor¡¯s advice, right? Besides, don¡¯t you have to file to buy those things?¡±


    ¡°What can¡¯t you buy with money?¡± Ping Mo said carelessly.


    Pei Yutu said righteously, ¡°You¡¯re breaking the rules! How can you, a warrior and the Grand Instructor of the Alliance Military Technology University, take the lead in breaking the rules?¡±


    Ping Mo looked at him a little provocatively, as his beautiful gray-blue eyes took on a glazed translucent hue in the sunlight. ¡°Then go report me.¡±


    Pei Yutu, ¡°¡­¡±


    Damn! This guy was sure he couldn¡¯t do anything about it!


    Ping Mo returned to Pei Yutu¡¯s house with a tentative victory mindset. It was hot outside and he just came home, so he opened the fridge, pulled out a bottle of cold soda and asked, ¡°Do you want some?¡±


    Pei Yutu gruffly said, ¡°No! I¡¯m going to work!¡±


    Ping Mo looked at the time, and saw that it was really time for class, so he said evenly, ¡°Mn. Go ahead.¡±


    After he had made sure that Teaching Assistant Pei had left, Ping Mo immediately abandoned his mature and stable role as a boss, shoved the soda back into the fridge, and fished out a creamy ice cream from the freezer. After a mouthful of cold, sweet and creamy, ice cream, Ping Mo squinted his eyes and let out a pleasant sigh.


    After he licked the ice cream, he went upstairs barefoot, since he intended to change out of this too-young outfit. To be honest, the pajamas that Pei Yutu bought were quite comfortable. It was true that you get what you pay for.


    There was a full body mirror in the walk-in-closet. As Ping Mo glanced at the mirror, he suddenly remembered Pei Yutu¡¯s ¡®good-looking¡¯, and couldn¡¯t help but stand in front of it. He did a detailed examination of himself. If he was compared with an alpha, his height definitely wasn¡¯t outstanding, but his body proportions were very good. His legs were long and straight, and his body also had years of training. He did an empty-handed swing as if he were holding a military dagger. His muscles weren¡¯t exaggerated, but were sharp and stable and he could play the strength to the maximum.


    It was just that there was the pink shirt, which set off his extraordinarily white skin, and his face that was too cute and too girly.


    Ping Mo sighed in self-loathing. ¡°So girly. Where is the beauty? Pei Yutu, what kind of taste do you have?¡±


    He always disliked his overly delicate face. How can a man, even an omega, be linked to beauty? For a warrior, if you say beautiful, it should mean to have beautiful hands, or beautiful marksmanship. How else could they be beautiful? God knows how much Instructor Ping envied those rough-looking alphas. Pei Yutu was one in a million for being rough while still maintaining the quality of being handsome.


    Ping Mo was still looking in the mirror when he abruptly felt something was wrong.


    He had just decided that he couldn¡¯t rely on Pei Yutu¡¯s pheromones forever, but not long after he left, he almost turned into a cat! What could he do? If he were to go after him, it would be too late.


    Even as he hesitated, his cat ears emerged from the top of the head. Ping Mo didn¡¯t dare delay, and immediately began to take off his pants! Ping Mo moved quickly and skillfully, and stripped himself naked just before his tail emerged. He rushed out with quick steps to find his cell phone, and dialed Pei Yutu¡¯s phone while he hid his clothes.


    The hands-free dial tone stretched out indefinitely, then one or two seconds passed before the caller finally picked up.


    ¡°Hello?¡±


    Instructor Ping sighed with relief in his heart, and hurriedly opened his mouth, as he said the sentence all in one breath,  ¡°I have to go out for something urgent. Don¡¯t look for me!¡±


    The other side of the phone got nervous. ¡°What¡¯s the emergency, Ping Mo? What¡¯s wrong with you?¡±


    However, the instructor who was about to answer disappeared into thin air. Then there was only  a fluffy, fat kitten on the floor.


    Ping Mo, ¡°¡­¡±


    Instructor Ping shook his fur, and leapt onto the bed. In response to Pei Yutu¡¯s questions, in a higher than usual tone, he raised one paw and pressed the phone to end the call. Then he ignored the callback, and laboriously used a claw to hit the mute button on the side of the phone. He had just hidden the phone along with the clothes, when he heard the rattle of the door downstairs. It was Pei Yutu coming back!


    Ping Mo didn¡¯t dare delay. He bowed and threw his tail to build up strength, jumped on the window, and struggled to squeeze out.


    Pei Yutu searched around the house, but didn¡¯t see Ping Mo¡¯s figure. He really thought that person had encountered some unexpected accident, and left without saying goodbye. He was worried, but in the bedroom bed he found a white cat hair.


    ¡°¡­¡±


    Pei Yutu wanted to pick up the handful of fur, but his movement stopped as he subconsciously glanced out the window. He was just in time to glimpse some kind of fluffy figure as it flickered away. Now he was more sure. It really was an urgent matter! He forced his heart from his throat to his chest, then slowly took out his cell phone and dialed Ping Mo¡¯s number.


    Tsk. Ping Mo was very clean. In such a short time he hid the phone, and he also stuffed his clothes who knows where, however¡­You didn¡¯t expect it, but you dropped your fur!


    Deliberately, Pei Yutu said loudly, ¡°I don¡¯t know where you ran to, but how can a large living person still be lost? I¡¯m going to work!¡±


    Then he peacefully went out of the door, ready to train students.


    Ping Mo was outside the narrow windowsill and his paws were sore. When he saw Pei Yutu had left, he let out a long breath of relief. Then, he shook his little ears, jumped to the window sill below the guardrail and climbed all the way down. His four paws and claws were deft and silent as he landed.


    What followed it was a mad dash in the direction of the big Alliance Military Technology University.


    After he turned into a cat, his omega pheromones didn¡¯t spill over, but the bad news was that the discomfort was similar to bonding heat. He was in desperate need of a dab of Pei Yutu¡¯s alpha pheromones. Luckily the house wasn¡¯t too far from the AMTC. Even a short-legged kitten could make it to his destination before the end of a physical training session, and create a ¡®chance encounter.¡¯


    However, when Instructor Ping arrived at the familiar training site, no one was doing any serious training. The light weapons range was empty, and the rubber-surfaced track was empty. There was, however, an open space between the obstacle course and the outdoor equipment that was crowded with people. Pei Yutu¡¯s voice was very recognizable, loud and clear above the noisy crowd, ¡°Of course I don¡¯t oppose it. However, this thing is voluntary! Don¡¯t force others to do it as well, the time is almost up. Since you are so loving and righteous for the sake of the class, it is ending early today! I¡¯m giving you a break!¡±


    The students cheered. Pei Yutu seemed to be in a good mood, as he gave a tiny laugh then said something scolding. After that, he looked up to the canopy of old camphor tree branches. Out popped a fluffy round head. He met his line of sight with big, bright gray-blue eyes, and some licks to his nose, as if nervous.


    Pei Yutu, ¡°Heh.¡± I thought you didn¡¯t care about my pheromones? Yet, you came after me so soon?


    Ping Mo jumped down from the tree, four paws outstretched, accompanied by a ¡°meow, ow, mee, ow,¡± eager cry, all the way to Pei Yutu, as he literally jumped into his arms.


    A few students hadn¡¯t gone far when they saw a small, glutinous, white hairy ball of rice pounce into the arms of the tall Teaching Assistant Pei. He was so tall and had such a big palm that he was able to clutch the little kitten in one hand. ¡°Little thing, you still know how to come back?¡±


    The kitten fluttered for a moment and struggled to squeeze its round head out of Teaching Assistant Pei¡¯s fingers. It twitched its little ears, licked its pink nose and gave a milky ¡°mee.¡±


    The students were so enraptured by cuteness at this scene, that they didn¡¯t leave. They were eager to try it out, and they wanted to touch it too. However, Teaching Assistant Pei was very angry and waved his hand. ¡°Go, go, go! What are you dawdling about after class? Haven¡¯t you had enough of the 400 meter obstacle course?¡±


    The students were so scared that they ran away in a huff.


    Pei Yutu slightly loosened his grip, and Ping Mo was able to breathe the fresh air, and shook his fur with vigor, and then, very greedy for his smell, he buried his round head near Pei Yutu¡¯s heart and took a deep breath. Then with his four paws, he hugged Teaching Assistant Pei¡¯s muscular arm, and slowly relaxed his body, leaving only the long fluffy tail that gently waved.


    ¡°Comfortable?¡± Pei Yutu poked the purring cat¡¯s fat, round bottom.


    Ping Mo was sucking Pei Yutu¡¯s alpha pheromones happily and gave a perfunctory ¡°mee¡± before he felt a pain on his butt.


    There was a slap from Teaching Assistant Pei that landed on his butt! What the hell was wrong with this person? Why does he like to spank cats so much?


    Then he heard Teaching Assistant Pei grunt, ¡°You deserve it.¡± You still want to move out of my house, and you¡¯re deliberately angry with me, but you don¡¯t know that I know you¡¯re a cat anyway!


    However, even as Instructor Ping hesitated to give him a paw to set the record straight, he felt a big hand lift his long tail then a pull on his cat balls.


    Before the cat could fight back, Pei preemptively took him into his arms and rubbed him all over his fur and said, ¡°Don¡¯t ever make me angry again, little thing. I¡¯ll show you a fun scene tomorrow, and to celebrate, let¡¯s go to the supermarket and buy some stuff.¡±


    Pei Yutu hesitated for a moment, tucked the little fur ball into his clothes, then said casually, ¡°Don¡¯t run around, or the supermarket clerk will throw you out.¡±


    Ping Mo twitched his ears and expressed his disdain. He wasn¡¯t a real cat, so he wasn¡¯t going to run around in the supermarket. However, after about ten minutes, Ping Mo felt too stuffy inside the clothes, and wiggled upwards. Pei Yutu felt the fluffy, fat little thing wriggling against his belly, which tickled him almost to laughter, then a pair of small ears and a round head was exposed. The supermarket shopkeeper scrunched up her face.


    It was not possible to say who was more shocked, because Instructor Ping had just breathed in some fresh air when he saw that his shopper was carrying a bag with ¡®cat bikini¡¯ written on it.

 CH 38

    y exiledrebelsscanlationsupdated on August 2, 20222 Commentson Omega Superior Chapter 38: A Chance to Take You Home


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    Translated by Addis of Exiled Rebels Scanlations


    Editor: GaeaTiamat


    ¡°!!!¡± Instructor Ping was outraged.


    He struggled to jump out, only to be pushed back with a finger from Pei Yutu. ¡°Stop it!¡±


    ¡°Sir, we don¡¯t allow pets in here.¡±


    Pei Yutu grinned at the shopping clerk, and showed a mouthful of neat white teeth. ¡°The little thing can¡¯t leave me, I can¡¯t help it. Please accommodate me this once.¡±


    Teaching Assistant Pei looked fierce when his face was expressionless, but once he showed a smile, it cut through the fierce temperament, and his handsome face with its clear outline showed its advantages. It was a very alpha and very sunny smile. The clerk was a young girl, and after his smile, her face went a little red, and her attitude wasn¡¯t as firm. ¡°Then watch your cat. Don¡¯t be seen by our manager.¡±


    Kitten Ping Mo didn¡¯t want to cooperate. Just after being pressed back down, it struggled to climb up again and fought to reveal its little head. Its snow-white fur was messed up because of all the rubbing, and the shop assistant thought he was so cute. ¡°This cat is so beautiful. Can I pet it?¡±


    Pei Yutu, however, changed his face in a petty manner. ¡°No, he¡¯s afraid of girls.¡±


    Then he took the cat bikini and left, not forgetting to poke the fat body of Instructor Ping with his finger. ¡°Why do you think you¡¯re so good at attracting butterflies?¡± The cat has turned into a cat, but both were still so attractive to young girls.


    ¡°¡­¡± Ping Mo, ¡°Meow, meow, meow, meow!¡±


    ¡ªwho was attracting butterflies? And what¡¯s with your bad taste? I¡¯m a cat, but I¡¯m a male cat! What¡¯s with the bikini? And it¡¯s fucking pink!


    As it turns out, Teaching Assistant Pei¡¯s desire to buy cat clothes wasn¡¯t tempered by gender. In addition to the cat bikini, he also purchased a green grass skirt made of wool with a large red flower headpiece, and a pet drool scarf with the words, ¡®my dad is so handsome.¡¯ In addition, he also bought a cat scratching board, laser pointer and other small toys. He even bought a can of wet cat food and a bag of dry cat food on a trial basis.


    When he returned home, Ping Mo collapsed onto the couch, expressionless, and turned himself into a flat cat cake in an attempt to dilute his presence as much as possible. However, Teaching Assistant Pei was so enthusiastic that the first thing he did when he got home was to dress up his cat, starting with the pink bikini.


    The bikini was also made of wool, a very saturated rose pink, and was divided into four sections, like four human bikinis linked together. Eight pieces of fabric correspond to eight tits ¨C never eight abs anyway! This thing must not be put on the body! 1


    So when Pei wasn¡¯t paying attention, he leapt over, picked it up and ran.


    ¡°?!¡± Pei Yutu chased after him. ¡°You come back!¡±


    However, Ping Mo was so agile that the little ball of fur leaped out of sight as soon as it moved around.


    Instructor Ping eloquently squeezed back in, jumped to the coffee table to shake his fur, raised his round head, and provocatively gave a ¡°meow.¡± The meaning was clear. If you dare to try and make me wear it again, I will kill you.


    Pei Yutu was amused by his little appearance. ¡°Your running is quite fast.¡± He leaned back on the sofa and crossed his legs. ¡°Come here.¡±


    Ping Mo arrogantly raised his butt, flicked his ears, and ignored the pooper scooper¡¯s order.


    Then pooper scooper Pei made a killer move. ¡°If you don¡¯t behave, you can¡¯t go into my room at night.¡±


    Ping Mo, ¡°?¡± I don¡¯t know if it¡¯s an illusion, but this sounds inexplicably a bit like a petite wife who was giving her husband rules.


    No, I think it was just an illusion. However, as he was thinking about it, the tall, muscular and strong wife added, ¡°And by the way, don¡¯t touch me during the day.¡±


    Ping Mo, ¡°¡­¡±


    Why was Pei¡¯s play so over the top? Usually when he spent time with him, he didn¡¯t feel that he had such a drastic side, but now he was actually playing house with a cat? Instructor Ping didn¡¯t intend to spoil him. He shook his fur, jumped off the coffee table, then went into the bedroom, jumped onto the soft bed then closed his eyes and went to rest.


    Whenever he turned into a cat, he would also be affected by the cat¡¯s instincts, such as being easily sleepy, and wanting to lie down and sleep in broad daylight. However, after a short nap, Ping Mo woke up due to the discomfort brought on by bonding heat. In addition to the difficulty, there was a little physical pain. With the combination of the two, he was particularly eager to find his alpha pheromones.


    He wanted to be soothed by the tequila pheromones and wanted to rub against the person.


    When Ping Mo came out of the bedroom, he couldn¡¯t find anyone, and thought, How long is a minute? It depends on whether you are in the toilet or outside the toilet. Instructor Ping felt that he was now in that critical minute, and the more time went by, the more intense the feeling that seconds were like years. He didn¡¯t know how long it took, but Pei Yutu finally came back.


    The moment the door opened, Ping Mo dashed out.


    Pei Yutu couldn¡¯t stay idle, so when the cat went to bed, he went back to school. After spending some time at the shooting range, he still didn¡¯t feel satisfied, so he simply strapped on a sandbag and a marching bag, and ran 15 kilometers with his weight on his back, only to feel that he had barely used his muscles. He didn¡¯t expect to be greeted by a cat when he got home. The glutinous rice dumpling-like kitten rushed into his arms and hugged him softly and glutinously. He rubbed his fur. ¡°So enthusiastic? Are you a cat or a dog?¡±


    Ping Mo inhaled a mouthful of ¡®long-lost¡¯ alpha pheromones, rubbed his round head against the palm of his big hand, and felt like the discomfort that had tormented him had subsided.


    Pei Yutu thought this series of actions was so cute, that the corners of his mouth rose wildly. He thought, If only you were this good when you were human!


    He was still sweating, so he picked up Ping Mo and said, ¡°Let me take a shower.¡±


    However, Ping Mo was looking at him as if he were a traveler walking in the desert who spotted an oasis. He wasn¡¯t willing to let go, and meowed in protest, while he chased, rubbed and directly hugged his lap.


    ¡°Hey, hey, don¡¯t be petulant. Then you¡¯ll take a bath with me?¡± Pei Yutu picked up the cat and tucked it into his arms.


    The man was sweating, and Ping Mo smelled his alpha pheromones, which were getting stronger from the exercise. He felt comfortable and a little disgusted at the same time.


    The cat was carried into the bathroom. When the water was turned on, Instructor Ping¡¯s hackles rose. Strange to say, after becoming a cat, he was unusually afraid of water. For him, it was as if the water mist was an untouchable boundary. Ping Mo stepped on the floor tiles, and tried to avoid the water mist. He wanted to approach Pei Yutu but didn¡¯t dare approach the water.


    Pei Yutu didn¡¯t force him to wash with him, but because he remembered that the hairy thing was Instructor Ping, the bath was turned into a press conference. Teaching Assistant Pei turned in the shower 360 degrees to show off his strong body, trying to charm the kitty with his own fierce alpha temperament.


    However, the only audience member¡¯s attention wasn¡¯t on Pei Yutu. Pei Yutu was turning too much, and Ping Mo was splashed by the water. His fur was soaked with moisture, and he couldn¡¯t help but go into crazy licking mode.


    Teaching Assistant Pei was freshly bathed and carried the cat out. Ping Mo thought he could finally hold his walking inhibitors and suck them up, but to his surprise, Pei Yutu pulled out the grass skirt costume like a trick.


    ¡°Put this on, or you won¡¯t be allowed to touch me.¡±


    Ping Mo, ¡°¡­¡±


    If time had been rewound a few months ago and someone had told him he would be threatened by an alpha with the phrase ¡®If you don¡¯t xxx, you can¡¯t touch me,¡¯ Instructor Ping would have scoffed.


    But sometimes life was just that fantastical. Instructor Ping looked at the bright green knitted grass skirt and red flowers, then looked at the calm Pei Yutu. Finally he licked his nose, and his long tail curled around his paws. He put up a look of being at the mercy of the king, revealed a bit of Tiger¡¯s aggrieved look, and admittedly conceded. 3


    Teaching Assistant Pei¡¯s cute heart also followed with a soft, rare introspective thought. But I just beat him again. However, he wasn¡¯t to blame for this. Instructor Pin was to blame even though he was in cat form. He was so cute, fat and round. His hand was itchy, and wanted to slap. For the human form, he currently doesn¡¯t dare to try it, but with a cat addiction, it was not too much, right?


    He noticed the tip of the cat¡¯s tail was also fluttering quite rhythmically. Pei Yutu¡¯s big hand hovered over the fluffy ass, then rubbed it. ¡°I didn¡¯t hurt you, right? I didn¡¯t use any force.¡±


    The cat didn¡¯t pay attention to him. Teaching Assistant Pei quietly petted the cat for a while before he realized something was wrong, and grabbed Ping Mo by the scruff of his neck to pull the cat out, and, indeed, pulled out the corner of his own coat as well.


    Ping Mo¡¯s sharp canine teeth were still gnawing on the corner of his coat with hatred, and made a creaking sound. Then Pei looked at the lapel. It had been chewed up.


    ¡°¡­¡±


    Beautiful round gray-blue eyes met Pei Yutu¡¯s gaze. For Ping Mo, hindsight was in vain. If this person again refused to let him rub himself against him, what could he do? So he let go with his mouth, and the ragged, chewed corner of the coat fell away. The cat¡¯s limbs and paws also gave up struggling, and just hung down loosely, so the white fluffy fur was stretched long. He decided to try to pretend that he was just a little cat who knew nothing, as he nervously licked his nose, and milked out a ¡°mimi.¡±


    He even tilted his round head.


    Pei Yutu, Fuck!


    Teaching Assistant Pei knew that Ping Mo was pretending, but still raised a flag in surrender. Those kinds of cute blows, who could withstand them? I don¡¯t care. What else can I do, but spoil him?


    ¡°If you want to chew it, then chew it.¡± Pei Yutu put the cat back into his arms. Anyway, as long as the clothes had been torn, who cared if it took a thousand dollars to make him happy.


    Pei Yutu, while he petted the cat, organized the photos on his phone. The more he looked at it, the more he felt that Instructor Ping was cute as can be, and his face value could beat the world.


    So he couldn¡¯t resist posting a nine-picture collage on social media.


    Title: [My cat.]


    In only a short time, he already received a number of likes and messages.


    Lu DongWang: [You took Mimi to the house! You abandoned me, but also abducted Mimi!! QAQ.]


    Cao LingXin: [[thumbs up]]


    Director Zou: [mansion [thumbs up] [thumbs down]]


    General Dai: [very cute [smile]]


    Mrs. Dai: [Son, you actually have a cat? It¡¯s so cute! What breed is it? The big eyes are so beautiful, sapphire-like, do not give up on raising it! When you go back to the army, mom will raise it for you.]


    Pei Yutu picked who to reply to.


    Pei Yutu replied to Mrs. Dai: [I¡¯ll just raise it myself. I¡¯ll have it home for you when I have the chance.]


    The next morning, Ping Mo found that he still showed no signs of becoming a human being, and rolled around in bed, as he licked his fur carelessly.


    Pei Yutu said with disgust, ¡°Look at you. You¡¯ve got fur all over the bed!¡±


    Ping Mo rolled over, pointed his butt at him to show his disdain, then continued to lick his paws.


    However Pei Yutu squeezed the back of his poor neck and lifted the cat into his arms. ¡°Come on, let¡¯s show you the world.¡±


    Instructor Ping obediently placed his paws on Teaching Assistant Pei¡¯s arms, but thought with disinterest, What world could he see that he hadn¡¯t seen before?


    Besides, even though he wasn¡¯t at the school, he wasn¡¯t closed off to information. He heard that several teachers, led by Hu Lei, who definitely disliked him, had instigated some parents to declare that he was a murderer and a dangerous person, and that they should not put their children in his hands. If he weren¡¯t a cat now, he was afraid he wouldn¡¯t be able to step through the school door.


    However, following Pei Yutu out was also a good thing. He could rub a little more pheromones which was conducive to his returning to human form as soon as possible.


    However, when he arrived at school, Ping Mo realized what Pei Yutu meant by ¡®seeing the world.¡¯ It was actually a big show.


    There was no morning exercise today, instead there was a neat and tidy procession with a banner that said, ¡°Resist malicious slander! Return my instructor!¡±


    The faces in the team were familiar to him, but the team was very different from when he first took over, when he had commented numerous times ¡°haven¡¯t you eaten?¡± and ¡°what can we expect from you if you can¡¯t even walk in formation?¡± The square-shaped formation walked neatly, and the slogans were shouted loudly.


    ¡°Resist malicious and serious slander! Return my instructor!¡±


    Instructor Ping poked out his fluffy round head, and saw that the leader was Zhou Li, while several alphas who followed closely behind her and also shouted with red faces and necks, very vigorously.


    Pei Yutu ruffled a handful of fur on the top of his head. ¡°How¡¯s that?¡±


    These bear children, obviously they had been scolding them a lot.


    Ping Mo twitched his ears. He tried to look cool and indifferent, but his eyes were inexplicably warm.


    Previous Chapter


    Cheng Cheng opened the anti-shield device, used the Military Ministry¡¯s special military terminal, then connected to the top leader of Group E, Colonel Lu Feng in a video conversation.


    The camera wasn¡¯t angled quite right. Only Lu Feng¡¯s white sideburns were visible, Most of the colonel¡¯s face was hidden by the glare through the window, so his face couldn¡¯t be seen. His voice, however, was extremely stern. ¡°I sent you to protect him, and the result is he has left the school without permission. Now you cannot even meet him?¡±


    Cheng Cheng sat upright, and guilt crept into his steely expression. ¡°I¡¯m sorry. However, there is one more thing, Colonel. Now the police want to pursue responsibility, so I beg you to intercede for him.¡±


    ¡°He¡¯s still so impulsive, putting himself in danger on the basis of his anger. How will he know to restrain himself if he doesn¡¯t eat some pain?¡±


    ¡°But, Colonel, he has a certain PTSD reaction to interrogation. That incident wasn¡¯t his fault in the first place. Hunting down interstellar pirates was originally the Raptors¡¯ duty¨C¡±


    Lu Feng interrupted him, ¡°But he¡¯s not the captain of the Raptors now. He¡¯s a faculty member of the AMTC! How can extraterritorial means of action be used on the main planet? And you, I wonder whether you are unable to track people, or if you are too afraid of him to let go! Cheng Cheng, I¡¯m disappointed in you.¡±


    Cheng Cheng lowered his eyes, his lips tightly pursed into a straight line. He didn¡¯t argue, but also didn¡¯t admit fault.


    Lu Feng sighed, ¡°Am I not doing it for his own good? He¡¯s an omega. He¡¯ll only bring danger to himself if he gets carried away!¡±


    Cheng Cheng took a deep breath, ¡°Then why not grant him the Therian-specific inhibitors? If there were inhibitors, with the captain¡¯s skills, how could he be in danger? Why do you refuse to disclose his identity?¡±


    ¡°Nonsense! I just want to sharpen his nature so that he can learn to be an omega!¡± Lu Feng eased his tone slightly and said, ¡°He is not really an alpha after all. Is he going to live his life on a knife edge forever? Ping Mo¡¯s identity must never be disclosed, for very complicated reasons that I can¡¯t explain to you right now. Cheng Cheng, you and Ping Mo were both raised by me. You are like my children. As for the plea, you do not need to mention it again,¡± Lu Feng paused. ¡°He is already safe.¡±


    Cheng Cheng said joyfully, ¡°You mean¨C! It¡¯s true that you are only harsh on Team Leader Ping, but you won¡¯t let anything happen to him after all.¡±


    Lu Feng grunted, ¡°According to my plan, I intended to grind him down a little more, but¡­¡± This kid had a valuable person to help, and was one step ahead of him. ¡°I may come to Star City. You have to ensure Ping Mo¡¯s safety.¡±


    Cheng Cheng gave a military salute. ¡°Yes! Team Leader Ping will be very happy that you are here to visit.¡±


    Lu Feng, however, shook his head. ¡°Visiting you is just a side trip. The main purpose is to track the movements of the White Hole.¡±


    Pei Yutu convulsed with laughter as soon as the emerald green grass skirt was placed on the cat¡¯s plush body. Teaching Assistant Pei¡¯s laughter was even more unrestrained when the large red flower headpiece was set on Ping Mo¡¯s round head.


    ¡°Hahahahahahahahaha! Fuck!¡±


    Ping Mo, ¡°¡­¡±


    Ping Mo silently recited in his heart a hundred times ¡°For the sake of pheromones, endure,¡± ¡°A gentleman¡¯s revenge was never too late,¡± ¡°This person was not good in the head. Not with him in general,¡± ¡°Can never let the surname Pei know that the cat was me, or I will have to kill him to silence¡± yet still could barely resist the urge to jump up, and scratch his own Teaching Assistant into shredded potatoes.


    Plus, it wasn¡¯t over yet. Pei Yutu actually got out his phone and took several pictures, at least a set of nine, and threatened to keep them as a souvenir. Ping Mo scratched the corner of the sofa and reminded himself that he would be able to rub his pheromones soon!


    Teaching Assistant Pei changed his outfit again, this time to the scarf that said ¡®My dad is super handsome, and was still taking pictures of the cat. ¡°Okay, okay. I¡¯ll reward you with a hug!¡±


    Ping Mo curled up into a little ball of fur in Pei Yutu¡¯s arms, and cursed. ¡°Meow, meow, meow, meow, meow, meow!¡± Without any translation, Teaching Assistant Pei guessed it was not a good word, so he slapped his big hand on that plush, fat, round butt. ¡°Shut up!¡±


    Ping Mo, ¡°!!!!¡±


    Shit.


    The slap didn¡¯t really hurt, but it was particularly humiliating because of its position. Remembering the previous scene where he was forced to change his clothes, Instructor Ping was emboldened, and buried his head in Teaching Assistant Pei¡¯s arms.


    Pei Yutu only saw the cat¡¯s round buttocks exposed outside, like a small round dumpling, and could not help but venture a guess. Was this the legendary buried head kill? 2 Basically a ¡°kill with cuteness¡± kind of move

 CH 39

    ¡°Resist malicious and serious slander! Return my instructor!¡±


    ¡°Resist malicious and serious slander! Return my instructor!¡±


    Since this team was marching around the drill ground, as they held banners, shouted slogans, and made a lot of noise, the original morning exercise formation was destroyed, and the instructors actually let everyone give way to the protest group without organizing the students to line up again.


    Zhou Li walked in the front. She shouted at the top of her voice, her face was red with excitement, and her ponytail flopped with her movements. She was youthful and exciting, and added a bit of valiant heroism out of nowhere.


    Ping Mo wanted to see the neat and unified slogan, so he climbed up Pei Yutu¡¯s shoulders. Pei Yutu, afraid the little thing might fall, used a big hand to hold his plush butt, Ping Mo obediently used his paws to grasp his hand, as he stretched his neck, while his small ears shook. He found that the team was actually not only their own doing the New Weapons Academy second square-shaped formation, there were many unfamiliar faces. Actually, a surprising number.


    Teaching Assistant Pei didn¡¯t think they were all unfamiliar faces. He pinched Ping Mo¡¯s tail and complained to him, ¡°All of the school¡¯s omegas are here. It¡¯s not like their instructor was suspended. What¡¯s it to them?¡±


    Ping Mo slapped a paw on Teaching Assistant Pei¡¯s head, and the soft flesh pads were so effective that they smoothed out a strand of his unruly, prickly hair.


    Not to be outdone, Pei Yutu curled his fingers and snapped his fingers on Instructor Ping¡¯s fat, fluffy butt.


    ¡°!!!¡±


    How can I not see that Pei has ADHD? Why were his paws so indebted?


    If it wasn¡¯t the wrong occasion, Ping Mo really wanted to fight with this person for 300 rounds, and scratch him head to toe.


    The instructors didn¡¯t care about the students, but someone else did. Hu Lei led several teachers with a loudspeaker to scold the students. ¡°Are you rebelling? This is morning exercise time! The school leaders have their own considerations for the retention of instructors, so is it useful for you to make a scene? Put down the banner!¡±


    However, when he stopped, the students shouted even more neatly and loudly.


    ¡°Resist malicious and serious slander! Return my instructor!¡±


    Hu Lei was so angry that he had a headache. ¡°Who is malicious and slanderous? Your instructor is already a dangerous person! He¡¯s a murderer!¡±


    ¡°No! He¡¯s a hero!¡± Zhou Li suddenly retorted in a loud voice. The little girl¡¯s voice was sharp and penetrating, ¡°You are the one who had slandered!¡±


    Once the words came out, hundreds of pairs of eyes looked at Hu Lei in unison. The head teacher was a little panicked, and a little annoyed. ¡°What are you staring at me for? Am I not telling the truth? Every single one of you who participated in today¡¯s march will have points deducted from your regular grades! This is outrageous! And you! Your name is Zhou Li, right? Last time I knew you weren¡¯t a peaceful kid, an omega going to Taiping Street.¡±


    However, before he could say anything else, his megaphone was snatched away.


    Two tall alpha boys grabbed Hu Lei¡¯s collar and shoved him hard. Hu Lei, a beta, was no match for the alpha military students, so he was pushed and stumbled to the ground, confused. Look at instructor Ping. He was also quite thin, but usually he cleans up these alphas effortlessly. How did he do it?


    Hu Lei felt ashamed, pointed at the two alpha boys and said, ¡°How dare you attack a teacher? What are your names? Which major?¡±


    The two boys were just a little impulsive, but they were still half grown, and they were afraid of the teacher from the bottom of their hearts, so they were bluffed by Hu Lei¡¯s stern words. They became worried for a while, and then Pei Yutu slowly opened his mouth and said with a loud voice, ¡°Reasoning is reasoning. Don¡¯t be rude. All of you?¡±


    The implication was that the law does not blame the crowd, so let¡¯s go together!


    Besides, if there were many people together, Hu Lei can¡¯t remember who was who!


    The leader of the group usually had the problem of flattering the top and being arrogant. He especially treated the students badly, and his popularity was surprisingly low.


    Therefore, in addition to giving to Instructor Ping, everyone also brought a bit of personal revenge, and swarmed to ¡°reason¡±, and shattered the peace. Also, boxing was not the main method. Pei Yutu watched with great interest for a while, before he rushed in to save Hu Lei. The leader of the team had bruises, and looked miserable, but any student who took advantage of the chaos to beat him didn¡¯t get caught. As soon as Pei Yutu came over, those bear children scattered.


    ¡°Geez. You too, old man. What¡¯s the point of getting angry with kids when you¡¯re so old?¡±


    Hu Lei was so hurt and angry that he couldn¡¯t speak. ¡°Me? It¡¯s not me! It¡¯s them! Them!¡± He took a breath. ¡°You! And you, Pei Yutu, you did that on purpose, didn¡¯t you? And you watched me get beaten!¡±


    Teaching Assistant Pei didn¡¯t see him as a leader, so his eyes glared, ¡°Don¡¯t return the favor!¡± However he said innocently, ¡°Besides, I didn¡¯t see you get beaten up. I didn¡¯t see anything in the chaos.¡±


    ¡°How could you not see it?¡± Hu Lei looked like he was having a heart attack.


    Ping Mo had two clawed paws on Pei Yutu¡¯s shoulders, looked at Hu Lei¡¯s angry and unlucky face, and his heart felt some pain. He also thought that Pei Yutu, that person, while he normally was rather careless and reckless, could also be cunning.


    He was afraid to watch the timing before they rushed in to ¡°save the person.¡± A minute earlier, Hu Lei wouldn¡¯t suffer enough beatings, a minute later and the University students would be implicated. Now, he wasn¡¯t lightly injured, but he also couldn¡¯t actually see who hit him, so he could only eat it as a dumb loss. The students¡¯ protest finally attracted the school leadership. Two deputy deans and two deans, along with several more teachers rushed over. While they  maintained order, they were saying that claims could be calmly put forward.


    By this point, the number of people on the drill ground was more than the usual number of students at the morning exercise, and after a buzzing discussion, the students sent their representatives over.


    Zhou Li stepped forward a little nervously, but with a clear, firm voice. ¡°We want Instructor Ping back. He¡¯s not a dangerous person! He¡¯s not a dangerous person! He¡¯s decent and kind. When I went to Taiping Street one night to play¨C¡±


    Before the words left her mouth, a male teacher immediately interrupted disapprovingly, ¡°You went to Taiping Street in the middle of the night as an omega? Would a good omega go to a place like that?¡±


    ¡°In this day and age, omegas can go wherever they want,¡± said Pei Yutu. ¡°Zhou Li, you continue.¡±


    Zhou Li said loudly, ¡°I met a group of gangsters in Taiping Street, and almost got into trouble. It was Instructor Ping who saved me!¡±


    Perhaps inspired by Zhou Li, more and more omega students came forward. ¡°Once I went back to school after lights out time, and I was almost at the east gate, I found a stranger was following me. I was so scared then, but in the end, it was Instructor Ping who escorted me back! Instructor Ping isn¡¯t dangerous, he is bad-tempered, but actually very gentle!¡±


    ¡°And I, that time I went into a bonding heat early. I didn¡¯t bring a blocker, so it was very embarrassing. It was Instructor Ping who drove away the other alphas in the class, and took me to the school hospital. Even if he killed someone, there are no nice interstellar pirates. Human traffickers deserve to die! Why be punished for doing the right thing instead?¡±


    ¡°Right! Why do the right thing only to get punished? We protest!¡±


    For a while, the protest march turned into an award ceremony organized by the federation of students touched by various caring acts, with Ping being given an endless amount of praise.


    Pei Yutu looked at the young and anxious faces, and thought sourly, There were so many things I didn¡¯t know. No wonder so many young girls and boys like him. It¡¯s not just because he¡¯s an omega. Why does he love to be a flower protector?


    Ping Mo was used to being a protector, and believed that the greater the ability the greater the responsibility. He felt that these things were just small things, and being complimented made him a little embarrassed. Then he felt a poke on his buttocks. He was now a fluffy kitten, with thick and soft flesh. He didn¡¯t feel very much pain, but was shocked and reflexively fried. He listened as Pei Yutu indignantly complained, ¡°Yuck, central air conditioning!¡± 1


    Ping Mo, ¡°?¡±


    And it wasn¡¯t just the omegas who were defending their own instructor, gradually some alphas came forward as well.


    ¡°It¡¯s true that our instructor is not very good-tempered, but he takes teaching very seriously. We learned a lot of real skills from him. Knowledge that is not in the textbooks. He really knows a lot!¡±


    Hu Lei saw an opening. ¡°I heard he will physically punish the students? Especially with alphas?¡±


    Now, all the students seemed to be in agreement, ¡°That¡¯s not corporal punishment! He¡¯s just tougher. Because of him, we¡¯ve become better versions of ourselves!¡±


    ¡°Our instructor isn¡¯t a bully! In terms of the ability of single combat, if he dares to call second, no one dares to call first. We just worship him!¡±


    If one was to say that just being praised as ¡°gentle¡± was a bit embarrassing, now being praised as ¡°bullish¡± was a serious praise and to the point. It steadily hit the tenth ring of Instructor Pei¡¯s ego. Ping, Extortion King, was so proud that his little ears were erect. He squatted squarely on Teaching Assistant Pei¡¯s shoulder with his fluffy back straight, while his long tail hung from his shoulder to his back, and even his tail tip waved haughtily.


    In addition to the students, a number of teachers joined the pro-Ping Mo camp. A large percentage were young omega teachers, or female beta teachers, according to Pei Yutu¡¯s observations.


    This out of the blue development far exceeded the expectations of the school leaders. Who would have thought that a small instructor would be so popular?


    But under pressure, a Deputy Dean loosened up, ¡°We have received everyone¡¯s feedback, and this matter will be handled at our discretion. Please believe me, students, that the school won¡¯t intentionally make things difficult for any good teacher, but we still have to wait for the results of the police department investigation.¡±


    As soon as the Deputy Dean¡¯s speech started, the news actually came from the police station, and it was Dean Zhou who made the announcement himself.


    Dean Zhou wound up on the podium. ¡°Students, quiet! Listen to me.¡±


    There were two campuses in the AMTC. In addition to the main campus in Star City, there was also a foreign sub-campus. Dean Zhou was the only full time Dean, and was always running both sides, so the dragon never saw the tail. The students only saw him on major occasions such as school celebrations, graduation ceremonies and military skills competitions. Today, they actually saw him in person, so everyone was very respectful and quieted down instantly.


    Dean Zhou, ¡°I just received the news from the police department, and since everyone is very concerned about Instructor Ping, let¡¯s take this opportunity to announce it.¡±


    Who could believe the results came out so quickly? There were different expressions among the group. There was worry about Ping Mo, and there was also hope that he would be unlucky. Now, a pin drop could be heard on the large drill ground, as everyone held their breath and pricked up their ears.


    Dean Zhou said unhurriedly, ¡°A letter from the Star City Police Department, to the Alliance Military Technology University Instructor, Ping Mo. After learning that students were suspected of being kidnapped, because of time constraints and concern for the safety of the hostages, it was too late to call the police and call for him to break into the enemy camp alone. For providing significant help in solving the the ¡®twenty-three¡¯ large human trafficking case we hereby thank you!¡±


    As Dean Zhou said that, he also took out a banner, which was given to Ping Mo by the city police department, with the words ¡°Courageous and fearless. A model of the Alliance¡± on it.


    Except for a few teachers like Hu Lei, who had a shit-eating expression, the whole drill ground erupted in cheers, especially the ¡®parade¡¯, where almost the whole school¡¯s omega students were screaming like a support group of fresh meat, which was deafening.


    Dean Zhou called for order several times before he was able to say the following, ¡°Instructor Ping¡¯s bravery in fighting the criminals despite risks to his own personal safety was a reflection of the military¡¯s role and commitment! Alliance¡¯s Military Technology University has been committed to providing talents for the Military Ministry for many years. A large proportion of our graduates will enter the army, and the rest, even if they do not become soldiers, will also engage in military-related fields of research or production. The students of AMTC have to demand from themselves the same standards of the military, and I think that this act of Instructor Ping¡¯s has set an example for the whole university. The blood of heroes should not be shed in vain, and I propose he receive the Advanced Elements of Courage Award.¡±


    ¡°Previously, Instructor Ping was suspended as in addition to physical reasons for courage and injury, there were some parents who did not understand the actual situation, and mistakenly believed that Instructor Ping was dangerous and unsuitable for teaching, so they made complaints. After investigation, the school has basically grasped the source of this misunderstanding. I hope that in the future there will not be further complaints, so that the people who have done good things aren¡¯t left in the cold. ¡°


    Although these words didn¡¯t name anyone, Hu Lei had been listening while he sweated, trembled and waited for the school leaders to organize the removal of the students. Instead he actually received Dean Zhou¡¯s ¡°personal invitation.¡±


    For the school to give him either discipline or honor, Ping Mo wasn¡¯t very concerned, but the students to mount such a defense that could really warm a person¡¯s heart.


    The children of this age were still skinny, but they have the most unabashed feelings. They mustered up a lot of courage, risked a lot in public, with some teachers and leaders who were fighting and singing in opposition, just to do justice to their instructor. It was false to say that he wasn¡¯t moved.


    Suddenly he didn¡¯t want to leave the campus in a hurry, so Instructor Ping leapt off of Pei Yutu¡¯s shoulder and, at Teaching Assistant Pei¡¯s call, dove into the bushes of the green belt without looking back, so that the tiny hairy mass disappeared in three or two seconds.


    Pei Yutu, ¡°???¡±


    Ping Mo couldn¡¯t say what he wanted to do. Maybe he just wanted to see these bear kids he hadn¡¯t seen for many days.


    Zhou Li, Wu Li, Gong Shang, Zhang Huanjing and Zheng Shui, all of whom were students of Instructor Ping, were gathered together at the moment, and were still chatting excitedly about what had just happened.


    ¡°I cried with excitement when Dean Zhou announced the award for Instructor Ping!¡±


    ¡°Teaching Assistant Pei is nice, but he¡¯s too aggressive. I¡¯m so nervous to face him every day.¡±


    ¡°Actually, Teaching Assistant Pei is not as mean as Instructor Ping,¡± an alpha male interjected weakly.


    ¡°That¡¯s for you alpha guys. We omegas all want the gentle Instructor Ping back.¡±


    ¡°Speaking of which, it was Teaching Assistant Pei¡¯s good idea to protest so that Instructor Ping would come back!¡±


    Ping Mo, who was trailing along, raised his round head. What?


    Did Pei Yutu instigate the students to protest?


    ¡°Shhh!¡± Zhou Li hurriedly said, ¡°Don¡¯t tell anyone about that! We can¡¯t mention it again or Teaching Assistant Pei will be punished.¡±


    Everyone nodded and agreed not to say, but Ping Mo had mixed feelings. Abetting students to march. If that was discovered, it wouldn¡¯t be a joking matter. Pei Yutu had come to the Alliance Military Technology University ¡°gold-plated.¡± If he was always safe and sound, he would leave as a school officer. He had a bright future, so why risk it?


    ¡°Oh, isn¡¯t that Mimi?¡± Who knew which student recognized Ping Mo. ¡°Long time no see! Mew, mew, mew. Come over and give Sister a hug!¡±


    However, the little ball of fur didn¡¯t stop, just raised its round head and gave them a ¡°meow¡± before it shook its fur and ran off in the opposite direction.

 CH 40

    Pei Yutu was frustrated that his cat ran away without saying a word, then he saw a small, sticky, fluffy thing running towards him. Ping Mo lifted his round head, his two little ears flicked back and up, and he gave a thoughtful ¡°meow¡± as a somewhat awkward gesture of thanks.


    Unfortunately, Teaching Assistant Pei didn¡¯t get the cat¡¯s message. He picked up Ping Mo by the back of his doomed neck and slapped him on his fluffy ass. ¡°You¡¯re still running around?¡±


    Instructor Ping, Fuck.


    Ping Mo was tucked into Pei Yutu¡¯s arms, and carried all the way home. In the middle of another trip to the pet store, Teaching Assistant Pei took only twenty minutes to consume what little touching feelings Ping had for him.


    When he got home, Pei Yutu put a new Elizabethan ruff in the shape of a piece of toast around the cat¡¯s neck. Ping Mo¡¯s body was all fluffy and sticky, like a round glutinous rice ball, but now he suddenly had a collar. Even the two small ears were stuck in the fabric collar.


    It was very cute.


    But the two gray-blue round eyes were half closed, while the cat was lying on the ground. It was so cute, and accurately touched Pei Yutu¡¯s funny bone. ¡°Hahahaha! Fuck!¡±


    ¡°¡­¡± Teaching Assistant Pei told himself to be patient, to forgive. Pei Yutu helped him. This person was very righteous and nice. Besides, he didn¡¯t know he was Ping Mo.


    Teaching Assistant Pei finally had enough of laughing, clicked several pictures before he finally let Ping Mo go free. Then suddenly remembered one thing. The dry cat food and canned cat food he bought hadn¡¯t been opened yet!


    Since Ping Mo was actually a human being, he gave the cat what he ate in for past two days However, there was a cat slave around him, and Pei Yutu knew some scientific theories about raising cats. For example, cats can¡¯t eat salty things, they don¡¯t like sweet things, and cat food and canned cat food were good for their healthy growth.


    Ping Mo finally took off his silly Elizabethan ruff and was lying on his back in front of the floor-to-ceiling window, lazily sunbathing, as he warmed up his fur in the big, cool house.


    He didn¡¯t know how long it would take to become human again, and didn¡¯t know when the days of having cat ears and tail, or even turning into a cat, would end and return to normal. If, as the doctor said, his sexual maturing really took up to a year and a half, when Pei Yutu had already finished his transfer and returned to his extraterritorial station, what would he do?


    Ping Mo twitched his ears. Why did he naturally rely on Pei Yutu? It was too dangerous to bet one¡¯s own safety and security on others. However, apart from Pei Yutu, there was only one way left. He could only hope that Leng Li¡¯s Therian inhibitors would arrive soon and that its effects wouldn¡¯t be compromised.


    Ping Mo was drowsy from the sun when he felt a tall shadow fall over him, which temporarily blocked the sun. He opened his round gray-blue eyes and saw Pei Yutu was stretching out his big hand to scratch his stomach.


    The scratching was quite comfortable and Instructor Ping stretched his back. He involuntarily issued a comfortable purr, and spontaneously stretched a little more. He changed to a side-lying position, so his lowered head could see his white fluffy belly, and cute jelly bean pads. Pei Yutu couldn¡¯t help but gently pinch them. Instructor Ping lifted his hind legs, and gave a flying shake. His long tail also followed the shake.


    He was all snow white, with only the tip of his tail being black, and when it was moving, it was extra eye-catching and quite cute. Ping Mo was so excited that he struggled for about a second. Pei Yutu didn¡¯t know he was a cat anyway, so there was nothing to be ashamed of, then bowed down in a side-lying position and used both front paws to pounce on his own tail.


    One hit!


    The tail tip shook and slipped out of his paws and claws, and then he gave it another push. A vicious cat pounce, extraordinarily committed, so that even his upper body moved along with it, with both paws and claws open to reveal the pink paw pads, as he meowed and bit the tip of his tail, then hugged it and started to lick the fur.


    This series of actions made Teaching Assistant Pei¡¯s heart melt. ¡°Fuck, did you grow up eating cuteness?¡±


    Ping Mo was so involved in tail licking that he had no time for his own Teaching Assistant until Pei Yutu poured out the cat food and canned cat food and shouted, ¡°Little thing, come and eat. Mew, mew, mew!¡±


    He climbed up, shook his fur, and followed Pei Yutu to his own special ¡®dining table¡¯, where he saw that it was actually pet cat food.


    ¡°¡­¡± Ping Mo went over and smelled it, but it was still not working. The cat food was dry. Especially with the canned cat food, there was no salt, and it smelled fishy.


    Pei Yutu, ¡°How is it? Does it smell good?¡±


    Ping Mo twitched his ears, sat up straight, and then slapped the cat food bowl over with a paw.


    ¡°Eh you don¡¯t want it? Then don¡¯t eat it. Isn¡¯t it just a waste of food?¡±


    However, before Pei Yutu¡¯s slap landed on his butt, Instructor Ping Mo ran away eloquently.


    Pei Yutu, ¡°Fuck, you¡¯re good. You¡¯re getting good at running.¡±


    However, being his cat, he had to be pampered, and Teaching Assistant Pei ended up cleaning up the mess and replacing the cat food with a meal. A take-out order of salmon nigirizushi1 and his favorite creamy cupcake.


    In the past few days, one person and one cat had a peaceful and comfortable life, as they slept in the same bed at night, and attended classes together. During the day, Teaching Assistant Pei trained students, while Instructor Ping would be close by in a shady place where he could lay down and watch. During this period, he also heard some gossip. Hu Lei was removed from the teaching team leader position, and was moved back to the political education office as an officer.


    For units like the AMTC, if you don¡¯t make a big mistake, any position was basically permanent, and it was easy to be promoted. Within three or five years, there was a high guarantee that the head teacher would be promoted to director. It was different, when a head teacher was demoted to an ordinary teacher. Now there was no longer a chance for promotion. If he had good luck, he¡¯d be able to be in the political and educational department officer position for the rest of his life. For Hu Lei, such a fly-by-night and striving to improve ¡®talent,¡¯ this was undoubtedly a huge blow.


    Pei Yutu was happy because of this and exempted the entire team from the weight run, which was replaced with fun physical training, s-shaped basketball, and throw rope. The students found this similar to junior and senior high school physical education class, and had a lot of fun playing.


    Ping Mo himself wasn¡¯t quite so excited. He thought Hu Lei only had some backstabbing tricks, and with a little strength, he could be slapped into the wall. This kind of bad luck wasn¡¯t worth this celebration. Look at the students, everyone was playing crazy!


    This couldn¡¯t go on. Ping Mo silently calculated. While he was away, the bear children were sheep. When he became a human, discipline must be properly rectified. He would increase their physical training, with things such as rowing against the current to advance. Of course, for those betas and omegas, that could be relaxed a little. After all, most of them would engage in scientific research, where alphas couldn¡¯t. Omegas and betas didn¡¯t have good physiques, so how could they enter the military camp?


    The students were oblivious to the fact that devil training had been quietly put on the agenda, and this agenda was close at hand. They were still playing madly and happily.


    That night, as usual, Instructor Ping played with the laser pointer and teasing stick for a while. Yes, he has completely overcome the shame and given up resisting. Then he shook his fur, yawned a big yawn, and went into his nest. His long tail also rolled up, as he smelled the familiar tequila pheromones, and became a glutinous pile of fur next to Pei Yutu, and closed his eyes, at ease.


    After turning off the lights, one person and a cat were in a dark and sweet sleep.


    Ping Mo suspected that he was woken up by the snoring coming from Teaching Assistant Pei. He habitually reached out to slap him, but just as he raised his arm, he realized that something was wrong with his arm!


    Instructor Ping woke up completely. This time he actually turned back into a human being in his sleep! No, was this not a clear ¡®big change of life¡¯? He had to leave immediately. However, although the Teaching Assistant Pei was dead asleep, he was still strong. He felt the person in his arms moving and instinctively tightened his arms. He also said in a daze, ¡°Ping Mo, stop moving.¡±


    Ping Mo, ¡°!!!¡±


    The hair on the top of Ping Mo¡¯s head exploded, but after he held his breath for a while, he realized that Pei Yutu wasn¡¯t awake, but only calling his name in his sleep. Ping Mo patiently waited for Pei Yutu to sleep peacefully again, before he continued his escape, but Teaching Assistant Pei in his sleep was still very alert. Large hands held his thighs, while strong arms wrapped around his waist and abdomen, and Ping Mo simply couldn¡¯t move. If he used force, then Pei Yutu would also be woken up, and the consequences of seeing him in the morning would be bad!


    Ping Mo finally gave up after several attempts, and fell asleep in a daze amidst the thick, sweet tequila scented pheromones. He was woken up the next day by Pei Yutu, or, more accurately, rubbed.


    Teaching Assistant Pei woke up to find the Instructor Ping in his arms. Not a fluffy kitten, but a smooth and tender Instructor Ping!


    That soft black hair, even the cat¡¯s ears were gone. He was resting on his elbow, while his eyelashes were dark and long, and they created a soft shadow on his cheeks. His skin was white and porcelain-like in the warm morning light that came through the window. Pei really wanted to kiss him.


    Pei Yutu thought so, and also did so.


    Since his arm was still under Ping Mo being used as a pillow, he couldn¡¯t reach his lips after several attempts, so he retreated to the next best thing. He dropped a kiss at the corner of his eye. Ping Mo frowned in his sleep and buried his head completely in the crook of Pei Yutu¡¯s arm as if he couldn¡¯t stand it.


    The room was full of the smell of a good night¡¯s sleep, spicy tequila combined with sweet grapefruit, and mixed with some ambiguity. Pei Yutu¡¯s Adam¡¯s apple rolled as he swallowed. His large hands went into the air-conditioned quilt, then ran from Ping Mo¡¯s back all the way down.


    His back muscles were thin and tight, the skin was young and smooth, the waist was a heart-racing concave arc, and further down, his tail was gone! His backside was naked, and if he were to grasp those fleshy peaches¡­even if it woke Ping Mo up, Pei Yutu decided a beating in exchange would be worth it.


    The man beside him groaned. Teaching Assistant Pei subconsciously loosened his grip, and closed his eyes to pretend to sleep!


    Ping Mo only felt that there was something rough scratching him, but since he just woke up, it didn¡¯t occur to him that the rough thing was Teaching Assistant Pei¡¯s calluses.


    The main reason was also because Teaching Assistant Pei felt a little guilty and hid it.


    He didn¡¯t move and just observed for a while. He waited until he believed that Pei Yutu was sleeping quite well, before he quietly crawled out. However, just as he had moved half of his body, Teaching Assistant Pei suddenly clung to his belly. ¡°Where are you going? Oh, Ping Mo, it¡¯s you! Why are you back?¡±


    ¡°!!!¡± Instructor Ping¡¯s entire body stiffened. He had just turned back into a human, and right now he was unclothed, but he couldn¡¯t care less about embarrassment. His brain was spinning fast. ¡°I¡­you were already asleep when I came back yesterday, but I was a little uncomfortable and needed your pheromones. Sorry for taking the liberty.¡±


    Pei Yutu still hugged him tightly. ¡°I don¡¯t believe it. I obviously slept with the cat last night. How could that ghost named Ping suddenly come back? It must be a dream!¡±


    Ping Mo, the ghost, thundered outside, then felt a pain in his buttocks, and turned back to look at the situation. He immediately became enraged, jumped out, and sent out a kick toward Pei Yutu¡¯s chest. Pei Yutu dodged, then let out a muffled sound through clenched teeth.


    ¡°Damn. You really hit me! No. What I mean is, it really hurts! Really not a dream, ah!¡±


    Instructor Ping didn¡¯t want to explain to Pei Yutu any more. He left the bedroom, went straight to the walk-in-closet and skillfully found the pajamas he had hidden. Once he put on the clothes, he turned his head to check his buttocks. In the mirror he saw the two neat rows of teeth marks, already a little red which made the white flesh particularly conspicuous.


    Fuck! Are you a fucking dog?


    Teaching Assistant Pei smacked his lips as if reminiscing, before he rubbed his vaguely painful chest and moved his shoulders, as his mood quickly returned to happiness.


    ¡°I thought it was a dream. The fastest way to test whether it is a dream is not to pinch, but to bite to try to feel pain, right?¡±


    ¡°¡­¡± Ping Mo was fully dressed at the moment, only his face still doesn¡¯t look good. ¡°Then why the fuck didn¡¯t you bite yourself?¡±


    ¡°It¡¯s a personal habit. Fine, I¡¯ll try to change it in the future!¡± Before Instructor Ping could continue his rant, Pei Yutu wisely changed the subject. ¡°By the way, have you seen my cat?¡±


    As expected, Ping Mo was dumbfounded.


    Pei Yutu took the initiative to help him find an answer. ¡°Look, when you came back, you scared my cat away. Where have you been these days? If your pheromones didn¡¯t storm out, it wouldn¡¯t have occurred to you to come back to me.¡±


    ¡°Went out to do some personal business.¡± Ping Mo vaguely murmured, as he quietly observed Pei Yutu¡¯s expression. With this person¡¯s intelligence, in the end, would he not associate him with the cat?


    After all, it was still quite a coincidence. He really didn¡¯t suspect anything?


    Each of them had their own thoughts, and neither wanted to continue this topic, so they quietly finished breakfast, then went back to school in each other¡¯s company.


    The discipline against Instructor Ping had long been withdrawn. He was only out because he was ¡®heroically injured¡¯ so this period of absenteeism was considered paid leave. Now that the omega hormones in his body had temporarily stabilized, it was natural to return to work.


    Previously, Ping Mo more or less felt that he was assigned to the AMTC to be ¡®with children¡¯, but now after the incident of the students¡¯ collective protest, he had made a qualitative leap in the identity of ¡®military instructor.¡¯


    Since the children were handed over to him, he had to take responsibility and teach them to become pillars of talent. Instead of going directly to supervise the morning exercises, Ping Mo first took a detour to the dormitory like a thief, took off the unconvincing pink shirt and trendy sneakers, changed into a training uniform, and chose two military daggers to insert into the training boots. Only then did he feel comfortable.


    Under the hot afternoon sun, Ping Mo¡¯s body was as straight as the back of a sword, and his camouflage training uniform showed a strong, thin waist and long, tight legs.


    Ping Mo had never been good at stirring up emotions. He had always been a straightforward tough guy, so after holding his tongue for half a day, he only came up with a ¡°thank you all.¡± Still, this sincere sentence was worth a thousand words, and the students even cheered uncontrollably. Ping Mo rarely indulged them, but the corners of his lips also showed a little smile, as he let the students fool around for a while, before he raised his voice. ¡°All right, quiet! Today¡¯s training content has been changed. Light weapons firing is canceled, so I can teach you a little bit of real skills.¡±


    The team cheered with excitement, especially the alphas, but this time Ping Mo didn¡¯t let them get away with it, he became serious again and reverted to his grumpy devil instructor persona. ¡°Shut up! Listen to me! Ten kilometers of weight warm-up, after you return it¡¯s learning free sparring. If you can¡¯t run back in 30 minutes, you don¡¯t have to attend the next class! It¡¯s two hundred push-ups. Now, get ready!¡± After the students were arranged, Pei Yutu wanted to get closer to Ping. After all, he hadn¡¯t talked to Ping Mo in human form for days, but Ping Mo only said, ¡°Why aren¡¯t you leaving?¡±


    Pei Yutu, ¡°?¡±


    Ping Mo¡¯s eyes glared, ¡°Go run with them!¡±


    That¡¯s right, Instructor Ping kept emphasizing the importance of physical training, but he never ran with them himself. This kind of laborious task was always given to the Teaching Assistant. Just after Teaching Assistant Pei ran away with the students, Ping Mo¡¯s cell phone rang. The caller ID was Leng Li.


    When he picked up the phone, she said, ¡°Ping Mo, the Therian inhibitors you wanted are here! When are you coming to pick them up?¡±

 CH 41

    On Taiping Street, in Ink music cafe¡¯s VIP room, the spirited and domineering boss lady treated employees and customers the same. Right now, she was full of love and admiration, like a little girl chattering incessantly. Opposite of her was Ping Mo who had on his habitual duck-tongue cap pressed very low, so it covered most of his face. Only his snow white chin showed along with his slender fingers which held a tube of unpackaged medicine. He said only a few words, and compared with Leng Li¡¯s rambling, it was quite a difference.


    It was a pity that there were colorful and well-made cupcakes in front of him, which slightly weakened his cold temperament.


    ¡°Ping, recently the wind is too tight. 1 That thing is scarce. I was afraid you¡¯d have to wait a long time to buy it again, and you didn¡¯t answer, so I took the liberty to add more to the order. If it¡¯s too much, I¡¯ll return some.¡±


    The reason for not replying in time was that Instructor Ping had been working as a cat for the past few days, and was out of touch.


    Ping Mo was holding a bottle in his hand while the empty chair beside him had a large bag that was full of Therian special inhibitors. Even with his current body condition of two days between heats, this was enough to last until the end of his physiological maturing. These were worth a lot of money on the black market, and such a large bag had an unimaginably sky high price.


    Even if Leng Li was willing to pay for him, he wouldn¡¯t spend a woman¡¯s money.


    ¡°You¡¯ve done well.¡± Ping Mo said. ¡°I¡¯ll take it all.¡±


    Leng Li looked like a little girl who had been praised. She smiled cheekily and moved across the room to sit next to Instructor Ping, ¡°It¡¯s good that you can use it, but Ping, what do you need this for?¡± She pretended to be unconcerned, and asked tentatively, ¡°Got a girlfriend?¡±


    Ping Mo wanted to reply with his usual ¡®this is confidential¡¯, but instead nodded. ¡°Yeah.¡±


    Leng Li was an alpha female, and had always thought that Ping Mo was an alpha. However, she continued to say ¡®I want to marry you¡¯ at every meeting, so after a long time, Ping Mo couldn¡¯t tell if this was a 100% joke, or if she was sincere. It was better to take this opportunity to end this joke and clean the slate.


    Sure enough, Leng Li immediately raised her voice two octaves, ¡°I knew it! There¡¯s no reason to buy Therian inhibitors as an alpha, and you lied to me about it being a mission! I heard that Therians are particularly beautiful. Is she better looking than me? Is she better built than me?¡± She grabbed the bag filled with Therian special inhibitors, ¡°No, I¡¯m not giving it to you! So this is a gift for your love interest!¡±


    Ping Mo rubbed the corner of his forehead, ¡°Leng Li, stop it.¡±


    Leng Li hugged Ping Mo¡¯s arm, and her proud breasts squeezed over with a vengeance, as she wiped her tears. ¡°You¡¯re so cruel! You know I like you, and you have me buy inhibitors for your mistress!¡±


    ¡°¡­¡± Instructor Ping withdrew his hand with difficulty. ¡°Be normal.¡±


    Leng Li continued to howl, ¡°I won¡¯t! We agreed to be single dogs together, but you secretly have a girlfriend!¡±


    ¡°Watch your image, your employees are at the door.¡± Ping Mo, apparently used to Leng Li¡¯s madness, picked up a double-syrup mocha and calmly took a sip.


    Leng Li stepped on ten centimeters of high heels, and then, ¡°da, da, da, da, da, da,¡± rushed over and pushed open the door. She saw three or four waiters were listening to the wall, and immediately put a hand on her waist and scolded the people. She switched to an aggrieved expression, but saw Ping Mo get up. ¡°I¡¯m going to the bathroom.¡±


    ¡°Oh, there¡¯s one in the private room.¡±


    Leng Li didn¡¯t even notice whether the inhibitors in Ping Mo¡¯s hand were put back in the big bag or carried with him. She was still immersed in the blow of Ping Mo having a girlfriend without saying a word to her, and couldn¡¯t extricate herself.


    The VIP box came with its own restroom so privacy was very good. Ping Mo locked the door, then drew out the tube of medicine. The medicine came with disposable needles, so he skillfully opened the sealed package, and the needle poked into his vein. This drug was not a small stimulation, and as he pushed in the medicine, Instructor Ping didn¡¯t resist wrinkling his handsome face. He gritted his teeth and didn¡¯t make a sound. When the needle pulled out, the dot from the needle almost immediately healed.


    Ping Mo closed his eyes, only to feel the familiar, long-lost tingling with the medicine traveled through his veins to his limbs. These days, he had seemed to be always accompanied by his bonding heat discomfort, and the desire for alpha pheromones. Now it all disappeared. After the pain was over, there was only a refreshing feeling. Ping Mo dropped his eyes, tensed his arm muscles, then loosened them. He raised his head again to look at himself in the mirror, exhaled carefully, and slowly hooked his lips up.


    Yes!


    After he came out of the bathroom, Leng Li was still aggrieved, but Ping Mo was the first to change the subject. ¡°How is the boxing market these days?¡±


    This ¡®boxing¡¯ naturally referred to underground black boxing. Leng Li responded, ¡°Recently there is a very powerful boxing champion, brought by a big man. He¡¯s even won a dozen fights, his odds are close to 1. Ping if you win against him, we¡¯ll make a fortune!¡±


    ¡°Wow.¡± Ping Mo asked, ¡°Do you have the information?¡±


    Leng Li said excitedly, ¡°Yes, yes, yes! It¡¯s all ready, I¡¯ll go get it!¡±


    She went out and came back with a few sheets of paper and a photo in her hand.


    ¡°Name: Tiger, black, 1.87cm, weighs 217 pounds, specializes in left hooks and heavy right hands.¡±


    Leng Li, ¡°¡®Tiger¡¯ was brought in by a big man with a very strong background, said to be a big leader in White Hole.¡±


    Ping Mo frowned slightly. ¡°Someone from White Hole?¡± For years E Group had been monitoring their movements. If the leader of White Hole was back on the main planet, then what about  his former subordinates, would they also be ordered to follow to Star City? But these questions weren¡¯t to be asked. He knew the Raptors discipline better than anyone.


    ¡°Ping,¡± Leng Li interrupted his thoughts. ¡°When do you plan to go?¡±


    Ping Mo didn¡¯t say yes right away. Although the effect of inhibitors was immediate, the old doctor also said that he was now in a sensitive sexual maturing phase, and before this he had used a large number of inhibitors. In fact, there would be a possibility of drug resistance, which would alter the effects.


    It was safer to observe for a few more days.


    ¡°Let¡¯s take a few days.¡±


    Leng Li misunderstood. ¡°Yes, yes, yes. Wait for the odds of that ¡®Tiger¡¯ to drop a bit more. It¡¯s called waiting for a price! Ping, you are so smart and brave!¡±


    ¡°¡­¡± Ping Mo actually wanted to leave himself a way out, but he didn¡¯t say anything, so in Leng Li¡¯s starry eyes, he maintained his glorious image of ¡®I¡¯m a bully¡¯ and nodded, ¡°You¡¯re right.¡±


    When Instructor Ping left, he still kept his duck-tongued hat low, so people couldn¡¯t see his face. In addition to this habit developed over the years, he also had other considerations now. He was now to be considered the people¡¯s teacher, so he should pay attention to his positive image. For this kind of bloody and violent movement, he really didn¡¯t want to show his true face.


    Unfortunately, the guys at the Ink Music Cafe had seen his real face.


    ¡°This person is too insensitive. Is she just not good-looking enough? Our boss is so good to him, and still he goes looking for a mistress?¡±


    ¡°It¡¯s a Therian! If I can sleep with a Therian, my life will be worth it!¡±


    ¡°Did you all hear clearly just now? It¡¯s not a mistress at all. Our boss has been chasing him, but he didn¡¯t say yes, and the key is that he is also an alpha. If the boss likes white boys, why doesn¡¯t she find a male omega?¡±


    ¡°Who¡¯s talking about white boys?¡± Leng Li¡¯s conspiratorial voice rang out from behind, which scared the crowd, then the boss turned into a river lion. 2 ¡°It¡¯s working hours, and all of you are gossiping! You don¡¯t want to work anymore, right? Have you washed the dishes? Have you served the customers? If you think the daytime is too idle, you can switch to the evening shift. How about it?¡±


    The main business of this music cafe had nothing to do with music or tea. The evening shift was the main time to serve the customers who bet, and there were all kinds of people from all walks of life, so it was much more tiring than during the day.


    The guys were silent for a moment, before Leng Li blasted those flies. ¡°Get lost! Don¡¯t let me hear you make up anything about him again, that¡¯s my final word!¡±


    After she scolded the staff, Leng Li returned to her lost love state and couldn¡¯t help but think of a long time ago.


    It was about seven or eight years ago, when Ping hadn¡¯t yet differentiated. She was just a seventeen-year-old girl, alone in an abandoned air terminal trying to make a living. That day, she met a beautiful boy covered in blood. She wanted to strip the man of his valuable things, but didn¡¯t expect that when she had just touched him, the dying teenager would suddenly rise up, and hold a military dagger against her heart, which nearly cut her proud chest.


    Leng Li was forced to pick up the man and return him to his ¡®home¡¯, which was nothing more than a ramshackle shack.


    She was abducted at a very young age and changed hands several times. The last ¡®adoptive father¡¯ intended to make a fortune with her first night, but unexpectedly, at the age of thirteen, she became an alpha. After being beaten up by her furious adoptive father, she managed to escape and get free, and started to live a vagrant life. After persistent struggle, she became a qualified female gangster.


    The nineteen-year-old Ping Mo¡¯s body recovered extremely quickly, especially his face. The bloody scabs came off with clean water, and left him beautiful enough to make any adolescent girl¡¯s heart flutter.


    Leng Li wasn¡¯t exempt.


    Ping Mo recuperated for half a month. She actually served him diligently for half a month, but Ping was a cold-blooded white-eyed wolf. After the injury healed he disappeared, and left only a pile of star coins without saying goodbye. He didn¡¯t even bring much cash on his mission, so those star coins were actually far from enough to repay the kindness of saving his life.


    The young female gangster felt that she had been cheated of both her feelings and money until she met the ¡°white wolf¡± again six months later outside a famous gambling city.


    This time Ping Mo was extraordinarily decent, but Leng Li was in a very bad way.


    She lost all her bets, and also owed a large gambling debt. She had attempted to escape and was lying beaten on the ground. Years later, she still remembered when Ping Mo came down from the heavens, outnumbered, to a heroic rescue.


    She didn¡¯t expect this person to look beautiful, then his fighting to be even more beautiful, fierce and ruthless. Although at that time he still hadn¡¯t differentiated his pheromones, when his hormones burst, she felt like she couldn¡¯t close her legs.


    Shortly after saving her from danger, the entire illegal casino was put to an end, and everyone, along with her, the unlucky egg who lost everything, was taken away. This was not the first time Leng Li was brought into the bureau and thought she would suffer. Her heart also missed the beautiful teenager who saved her, and hoped he wouldn¡¯t be caught.


    However, not long after that, the pretty boy led her out in a dignified manner and asked, ¡°Do you want the chance to redeem yourself?¡±


    Since then, she became Ping¡¯s informant, while Ping became her protector. Leng Li even got status that allowed her to go back to the main planet. The Ink music cafe also took root in the mixed Taiping Street, thanks to Ping¡¯s blessing.


    In fact, when she was just a displaced punk, she had no resources or ability to be an informant. This was Ping Mo¡¯s way of saving her.


    That was what Ping was like. He wasn¡¯t good with words, had a short temper, and he was often mistaken as cold-blooded and heartless. However, Leng Li knew that there was no one else in the world who was more affectionate than he was, and this was how he repaid kindness.


    Ping didn¡¯t expect too much from her at the beginning, but Leng Li herself was determined, and actually built Ink to its present form.


    After so many years, Leng Li felt that the relationship between the two had long surpassed that of a public official and an informant. So, even if they couldn¡¯t be lovers, they were definitely relatives.


    She gave a very troubled sigh. I don¡¯t know which Therian goblin hooked up with my Brother. Which omega was so good? Men are so superficial!


    And the sky was the limit. If only I were an omega, or Ping wasn¡¯t an alpha, it would be good. But how was that possible?


    When Ping Mo arrived at the school, he didn¡¯t go back to his faculty dormitory, but instead used his military instructor¡¯s privileges to deposit the pack of Therian special inhibitors in a more secure place before he ran to Pei Yutu¡¯s house.


    Teaching Assistant Pei hadn¡¯t contacted Instructor Ping for the whole night, and was a bit worried that this person would turn his back on him just after he had regained his human form. After all, this heartless person had done a lot of things, like pulling out hangings and being ruthless. 3


    Then Instructor Ping came to the door of his own accord.


    Pei Yutu leaned, big and tall, on the doorframe, and thought he was dashing a handful of his head of prickly hair, as he pressed out a sexy bass and asked, ¡°You know to come home?¡±


    Ping Mo didn¡¯t beat around the bush. He got right to the point and said, ¡°Pei Yutu, can you do me a favor?¡±


    ¡°Why are you so polite with me? Tell me!¡±


    ¡°My M-type inhibitors have arrived. Your pheromones are strong, so can you find an open and unoccupied place where you can release as many alpha pheromones as possible? I want to see how effective these inhibitors are.¡±


    ¡°What¡¯s this? You can have Brother¡¯s pheromone anytime you want¨C¡± Pei Yutu suddenly stopped and raised his voice, ¡°What the hell did you say arrived?!¡±

 CH 42

    Since it was a high-end community, security was very strict. The residents¡¯ privacy could be guaranteed to the maximum extent, but Ping Mo still felt that it wasn¡¯t appropriate to discuss such things in detail at the front door. He patted Pei Yutu¡¯s upper arm, and indicated for him to get out of the way. Then he just entered the house, he naturally raised his chin towards Pei Yutu.


    Teaching Assistant Pei understood and closed the door. Ping Mo said, ¡°My Therian dedicated inhibitors.¡±


    ¡°You really got them? The doctor said that you can¡¯t be overly dependent on that stuff, it¡¯s a medicine with three toxins. I say you should follow the doctor¡¯s advice, and don¡¯t get any inhibitors. It¡¯s not like the old days. If something goes wrong, what can be done?¡± Pei Yutu also followed close on his ass, his loud voice like a machine gun as he chattered, ¡°Besides, my pheromones are really strong. The last time they were out of control, it almost caused an accident. I¡¯m afraid they will cause injury to children. If I hurt the flowers and plants, it wouldn¡¯t be good.¡±


    Ping Mo paused for a second as he listened seriously to his reasons, then agreed, ¡°You have a point.¡± But before Pei Yutu could cheer up, he heard Ping Mo continue, ¡°Your pheromones are indeed too strong. I¡¯d better find someone else.¡±


    Pei Yutu, ¡°???¡±


    What do you mean find someone else? What¡¯s the difference between an alpha releasing pheromones on an omega and being a hooligan? What if Ping Mo really becomes immune to the inhibitors and can¡¯t resist? What if he goes into heat on the spot?


    ¡°Besides me, who else can you call?¡±


    Ping Mo blurted out, ¡°Cheng Cheng.¡±


    Cheng Cheng was a reliable option. He knew his identity and was loyal enough. As for the pheromone strength, although he wasn ¡®t as pervertedly strong as Pei Yutu, he was a Raptor and a top alpha. If he could withstand Cheng Cheng¡¯s attack, the average alpha wouldn¡¯t be a problem, and he would be fine going to the fighting ring.


    ¡°No way!¡± Pei Yutu objected loudly. ¡°Cheng Cheng is not a good thing! He knows you¡¯re an omega, right? The way that kid looks at you isn¡¯t right.¡±


    ¡°¡­¡± Ping Mo¡¯s forehead jumped as if he wanted to punch someone, but finally he chose a more civilized method of communication. ¡°Are you full of yellow fucking waste?¡± Instructor Ping took a deep breath. ¡°Cheng Cheng is the one I brought out, and I trust him. You don¡¯t understand the relationship between us, and by pulling out the alpha and omega genders, you underestimate us.¡±


    Raptors carried out the most difficult tasks, and they had so many years risking life and limb together, what ordinary person could understand? They were soldiers first, and an alpha or omega second.


    Pei Yutu read the mood and said, ¡°Yes, yes. I am narrow-minded. Who said there is no pure friendship between an alpha and omega?¡± If there really was a pure friendship, I will eat your cabinet of sabers live.


    ¡°But don¡¯t be too rash in deciding to do this. I¡¯ve reconsidered, and I have to do it! First, I am your brother, and my pheromones are stronger. The test effect will definitely be more certain. And second, if you can¡¯t resist in front of Cheng Cheng, your bonding heat will start. So if you don¡¯t fear embarrassment, go with him.¡±


    ¡°¡­¡± Instructor Ping really fell silent.


    Pei Yutu tried to take advantage of that. ¡°I¡¯m different! What haven¡¯t I seen? We are so familiar, and in case the inhibitors fail, I won¡¯t laugh at you!¡±


    Teaching Assistant Pei looked at Kitten Ping who had dropped his long eyelashes, and already felt that the victory was assured. As he expected, Ping Mo finally whispered, ¡°Then I¡¯ll trouble you.¡±


    ¡°What kind of trouble is it for your brother? It¡¯s too much!¡± Pei Yutu had a sense of pride that everything was under control. He thought for a moment, and made his own arrangements. ¡°I have a training session on Saturday, and I¡¯m not free for the whole day, so let¡¯s do it this Sunday.¡±


    Instructor Ping nodded with satisfaction, a little smile hidden in his eyes. ¡°As you wish.¡±


    This almost docile and meek attitude inflated Teaching Assistant Pei¡¯s ego even more. ¡°No problem!¡±


    However, once he had agreed, Pei Yutu remembered after the fact that he was the one who didn¡¯t want to help him with the test in the first place! Was I trapped?


    At this moment, Instructor Ping had already gone upstairs, and asked quite naturally, ¡°What are we having for dinner?¡±


    Pei Yutu, ¡°Grilled lamb chops?¡±


    Ping Mo, ¡°Chicken breast. It¡¯s healthier.¡±


    Pei Yutu subconsciously agreed, ¡°Okay.¡±


    It was not until he entered the kitchen that Teaching Assistant Pei realized something was wrong. Did Ping just tell him to cook? He whacked on the chopping board, but then he quickly explained it to himself. There was nothing wrong with this. How natural was it for Pei to support him? This showed that Ping didn¡¯t treat him as an outsider!


    He was willing to eat his cooking, willing to live in his house, and also willing to risk passive heat in front of him. He would accept the alpha pheromone attack. In this alone, that surname Cheng couldn¡¯t compare!


    Teaching Assistant Pei quietly used the take-out software to order another dessert, and with a hand covered with gun calluses that held a kitchen knife he thought, I am taking control of you step by step! It¡¯s hard to move from extravagance to frugality. If you¡¯re comfortable living with me and your taste has become so picky. Even if you have inhibitors, do you still want to move back to that little dorm?


    Instructor Ping was also a bit excited to go to the test on Sunday. These days, he had been with Pei Yutu at the table to eat or together with training students, but now he needed to test the durability of the inhibitors.


    At the same time, Leng Li put Ping Mo¡¯s boxer profile on the public notice board.


    ¡°¡¯Hunter¡¯ Height: 178 cm, weight: 65 kg, 1 good at jiu-jitsu, sparring odds to be determined.¡±


    The ring was still empty, but the stands were full of guests. Waiters were weaving in and out of the crowd, as they counted and recorded the number of bets placed. Today was another day for the King, Tiger, who had won nearly twenty fights in a row. Many spectators had come to the ring and the whole underground boxing ring was full of people.


    Before the opening bell, some people were standing around the board and talking.


    ¡°¡¯Hunter¡¯? Who is this? Have you heard of this fighter?¡±


    ¡°Maybe he¡¯s a newcomer. The underground boxing ring doesn¡¯t classify opponents by weight, so he¡¯s at a disadvantage at that weight.¡±


    ¡°Not necessarily. I heard that the boss said that recently that she wants to put a dark horse in to kill Tiger¡¯s spirit. This is the only newcomer, maybe it¡¯s that dark horse. Doesn¡¯t a hunter happen to be a tiger¡¯s natural enemy? The meaning couldn¡¯t be more obvious. Then look at his good fighting style, jiu-jitsu, sparring, Muay Thai, mixed martial arts 2¡­he¡¯s an all-rounder.¡±


    ¡°Heh, a sixty-kilogram all-rounder?¡± A tall black man said disdainfully.


    A sharp-eyed man recognized him, ¡°Tiger!¡±


    Tiger spat on the ground, ¡°The boss lady is too down on people, I can break his neck with one hand!¡±


    As soon as the words left his mouth, the audience shouted and applauded, ¡°That¡¯s it! Tiger!¡±


    The reason why Tiger was so popular wasn¡¯t only because of his numerous victories, but also because of his violent fighting style, which was unruly even in the underground boxing ring. where the more bloody and violent the fight, the more interesting it was.


    Instructor Ping didn¡¯t know he¡¯d get a nickname like that, he just ate a healthy, high-protein lemon chicken breast, then complained haughtily over a not-so-healthy Black Forest cupcake. ¡°This sweet and fluffy stuff is not good for your body, but it¡¯s a waste not to eat it.¡±


    Teaching Assistant Pei was dedicated to the show. ¡°Well the shelf life is very short, so if you don¡¯t eat it tonight, it will go bad in the morning.¡±


    So Ping Mo ¡®reluctantly¡¯ picked up the little fork and happily enjoyed the dessert. Everything was as warm and natural as before until it was time to go to bed.


    Instructor Ping took the initiative, and went to the guest bedroom.


    After Pei Yutu cleaned himself up, he found the bedroom empty and checked the guest bedrooms one by one before he finally found Instructor Ping¡¯s trail.


    Ping really threw him away! He was quicker than with a book!


    He pushed the door open aggressively. ¡°Why are you sleeping here?¡±


    Ping Mo was polishing a dagger, and replied without looking up, ¡°I¡¯ve been bothering you before, but I don¡¯t think I need to anymore.¡± He flipped the knife at an angle, so the tip of the knife pointed outward, and raised his head. His long, thick black eyelashes flicked like a fan. ¡°Is there anything else?¡±


    Pei Yutu, ¡°¡­¡±


    ¡°Good night then.¡± Ping Mo closed the door with a bang, but couldn¡¯t stop the corners of his lips from rising.


    Pei Yutu looked fierce and cross. There was no one in the whole AMTC, from students to the faculty, who didn¡¯t fear him, but this person was actually quite nice.


    He never got upset with his guests, didn¡¯t let anyone lose face, and fed him good food and drink to keep him entertained. He was very righteous.


    Ping stood to make a lot of money by defeating Tiger, if everything went well. It wasn¡¯t good to always be here eating and drinking, but everything depended on the effect of the inhibitors.


    On Sunday, the sun was very good, and the wind was also still, Teaching Assistant Pei called it ¡®bird shit land.¡¯ In fact, the scenery was very beautiful, even romantic. Large unknown wild flowers dotted in the green grass, and the wind rolled with the fragrance of flowers.


    Pei Yutu said, ¡°Don¡¯t worry, I¡¯ve checked all around and there¡¯s no one there.¡±


    Ping Mo nodded and leaned back in the passenger seat. ¡°Let¡¯s do it.¡±


    However, Pei Yutu didn¡¯t immediately release his alpha pheromones. ¡°Right here?¡±


    Ping Mo wondered, ¡°Isn¡¯t there no one here?¡±


    Teaching Assistant Pei looked at the beautiful scenery outside the car window, and felt that while this person in front of him had such a beautiful face, he didn¡¯t understand romance at all. However, this was the man he was interested in.


    Pei Yutu said, ¡°The car affects my pheromones so let¡¯s go to the open area. Go. Walk!¡±


    Ping Mo didn¡¯t have a chance to think about the difference between outside and inside the car for releasing alpha pheromones, as he was already dragged out of the car by Teaching Assistant Pei. Ping Mo was inexplicably pulled by the hand. Although it was not interlocked fingers. Pei Yutu¡¯s palm was large and rough, with the fingertips and palm covered with gun calluses. It had an extremely rich presence.


    It was strange to say, the two had done almost everything; the temporary mark of biting the gland, and cuddling together naked as they slept. Throughout, Instructor Ping only thought that Pei Yutu was forced to help, while he accepted the help. However, when Pei Yutu held his hand, he felt uncomfortable.


    Ping Mo¡¯s arm muscles were tense, as if he was ready to fight with someone at any time. Instructor Ping had lived for more than twenty years, and had thought most about the angle from which to strike the enemy. He had few brain cells to allocate to love, so he felt that this was the problem of the century. He wanted to pull his hand away directly, but felt that it was too deliberate. Rather than making a big deal out of it, Pei Yutu instead added a hand, clutching both of Instructor Ping¡¯s hands tightly, and said in a serious way, ¡°You know how pheromones are spread, right?¡±


    Ping Mo, ¡°?¡±


    Pei Yutu looked exasperated. ¡°Haven¡¯t you ever taken a physiological hygiene class? The transmission route is air, what else? That¡¯s right! Direct skin contact! Don¡¯t move around, close your eyes, feel with your heart, I¡¯m going to start!¡±


    This really fooled Instructor Ping. His discomfort disappeared, so he closed his eyes cooperatively. The sunlight was warm and soft on the sea of flowers and Instructor Ping¡¯s face. His skin was an ivory-like texture, his lips were pale, and his long eyelashes drooped obediently.


    What a good trick, Pei Yutu thought. He couldn¡¯t help but rub his thumb on Ping Mo¡¯s palm a few times, only to feel that Ping Mo¡¯s palm was also very tender. Obviously, this person had a knife in his hand all day, and was also familiar with light, and heavy weapons. However, his fingers were so clean and soft, without even a trace of a small gun callus.


    The man not only had a tender face, even his fingers had a characteristic youthfulness, just like the fruit produced on the sweet grapefruit trees in early autumn. If he could bite him, he would be sweet and sour, and so juicy.


    Pei Yutu¡¯s alpha pheromones gradually lost control.


    Ping Mo only felt the tequila pheromones become more and more intense, sweet and spicy. Dominant, even as they showed a strong pure androgyny. He had the desire to kneel and submit.


    It was not desire for sex, but a compulsion to serve.


    Only alphas or betas would want to submit to a strong alpha pheromone, Omegas were eager.


    This meant that the inhibitors were working!


    Instructor Ping could barely contain his excitement, but he didn¡¯t dare to let his guard down. If he could resist this level of alpha pheromones, other people¡¯s pheromone attacks wouldn¡¯t be a problem! Ping Mo¡¯s forehead gradually overflowed with fine beads of sweat. He couldn¡¯t help but bite his lips. His body muscles were tense, but under such tenacious resistance, in the eyes of Teaching Assistant Pei, he changed.


    A big beautiful omega was in front of him with their fingers interlocked, drenched in sweat that moistened his fine bangs and long eyelashes, as his teeth bit his lips.


    Fuck, fuck, fuck! This was fucking seduction!


    ¡°That¡¯s it!¡± Pei Yutu suddenly let go of Ping Mo¡¯s hand and took two steps backwards, his breath a little messy. ¡°I think it¡¯s almost time. Your inhibitors should be okay.¡±


    Ping Mo opened his eyes to look. The corners of his forehead still had fine sweat. As his gray-blue eyes looked at Pei Yutu, his voice was a little hoarse, ¡°How long has it been?¡±


    Pei Yutu¡¯s Adam¡¯s apple bobbed as he swallowed. He turned around and said stiffly, ¡°I don¡¯t know, it should be quite a long time.¡±


    ¡°Is it half an hour?¡± Ping Mo wanted to say that it was safer to test a little longer, but didn¡¯t ask. He could still smell tequila alpha pheromones in the air, and there was no sign of it abating.


    ¡°Pei Yutu?¡± said Ping Mo, trying to move around to face him.


    Teaching Assistant Pei, however, sharply turned around again, still holding his back to him.


    ¡°Are you okay?¡± Ping Mo asked suspiciously.


    ¡°Yes!¡± Pei Yutu said gruffly, with his back to him.


    ¡°¡­¡± Instructor Ping suddenly reached out and clasped Pei Yutu¡¯s right arm as he automatically twisted around, with extremely skillful movements. He was incredibly fast and unexpected, then he was standing firmly under Teaching Assistant Pei¡¯s eyes. It was a good thing his skin was an even wheat color, so his flush wasn¡¯t very obvious, but it still did not effectively relieve his embarrassment.


    Ping Mo¡¯s eyes quickly slipped from Pei Yutu¡¯s face to the lower half of his body.


    A big bulge.


    ¡°You¡¯re in your susceptible period?¡± Instructor Ping could only think of this one explanation. In addition, the spirited little Pei, no, big Pei was extraordinarily eye-catching. The surroundings were still filled with the strong alpha pheromones that did not seem like they were going to diminish.


    Alpha pheromones weren¡¯t controlled by the master in only one situation, when the susceptible period was on them. Teaching Assistant Pei¡¯s blush lasted only a few moments, then he said the words he really didn¡¯t want to, ¡°Not my susceptible period.¡±


    Ping Mo, ¡°?¡±


    Pei Yutu looked straight at Instructor Ping. ¡°It¡¯s because of you.¡±


    Ping Mo was shocked. ¡°But I don¡¯t feel it!¡± He was certain that his omega pheromones weren¡¯t  spilling out, and if he was passively going into bonding heat, he couldn¡¯t possibly not feel anything!


    Pei Yutu pulled his wrist and pressed it underneath his own hand. ¡°It¡¯s not your pheromones, it¡¯s you!¡±


    He was tall, and his hands were incredibly strong, as he held Ping Mo¡¯s hand in an iron grip. Together with the words that were coming out of his gnashing teeth, it was inexplicably hideous. If Ping Mo was an ordinary omega, he would be stunned on the spot, or captured by his strong pheromones, and might have surrendered his soft body.


    But Instructor Ping wasn¡¯t afraid. He had two inhibitors to protect his body.


    He didn¡¯t pull his hand free, but instead grabbed Pei Yutu with a fierce grip and dragged him away.


    ¡°Holy shit!¡± Pei Yutu only felt his brain rumble with fire trees and silver flowers. His reason burned out and left his thoughts blank. 3


    When his brain resumed functioning, Instructor Ping had already returned to the spacecraft in short order. Pei Yutu followed him, then stopped the door he was about to close with his big hand. His voice was a little breathless, ¡°Ping Mo-¡°


    Ping Mo was wrapped in the strong and powerful tequila alpha pheromones so his breath was also a little unstable. His eyes were sharp, ¡°What? Touch it and it won¡¯t work?¡±


    Pei Yutu, ¡°?¡± Listen, was this what an omega should say? People who didn¡¯t know would think he had molested someone!


    Ping Mo leaned back, ¡°Get in the car. Don¡¯t make me look down on you.¡±


    ¡°¡­¡±


    It took Pei Yutu a while to calm down his agitation, but Instructor Ping beside him was fine, as he leaned back in his seat and rested his eyes. Only the sweat on his forehead betrayed him. The man was not as relaxed as he seemed.


    The windows had been closed. Pei Yutu¡¯s alpha pheromones had just calmed down, and Ping Mo had silently resisted the pressure of the high concentration of top alpha pheromones the whole time.


    Pei Yutu couldn¡¯t help but open his mouth and call his name, ¡°Ping Mo.¡±


    ¡°Huh?¡±


    ¡°You¡¯re quite a bully.¡±


    Instructor Ping finally turned his head to look at him.


    ¡°Facing my pheromones, there aren¡¯t many alphas who don¡¯t kneel, but you, an omega, only relied on inhibitors to hold on.¡± Pei Yutu gave him a sincere thumbs up. ¡°This willpower, it¡¯s so overbearing!¡±


    Ping Mo said, ¡°It¡¯s nothing. The military instructor who brought me up was very strict. It¡¯s all from training.¡±


    This was said lightly, but Pei Yutu could imagine what kind of anti-humanity devil training it was day after day. ¡°Which unit are you from?¡±


    Ping Mo¡¯s answer was still the same as before. ¡°Confidential.¡±


    Pei Yutu didn¡¯t mind. These were just topics to break the silence. Since the atmosphere had returned to normal, Teaching Assistant Pei coughed lightly, ¡°Can I ask you a question?¡±


    Ping Mo didn¡¯t wait, just raised his eyebrows at him. ¡°Ask.¡±


    ¡°Will you be fully marked by an alpha?¡±


    Ping Mo said without thinking. ¡°No.¡±


    Pei Yutu, ¡°But you¡¯re an omega! Sooner or later, you¡¯re going to have to find someone¨C¡°


    Ping Mo interrupted him, ¡°Does Alliance law require omegas to be marked?¡±


    ¡°That¡¯s true.¡± Not only that, there was the Omega Rights Protection law. ¡°What if,¡± Pei Yutu said. ¡°I mean, what if you were accidentally marked by an alpha?¡±


    Ping Mo looked ahead without squinting, however his long fingers twisted gently, as if he was holding an invisible military dagger. ¡°I didn¡¯t learn physiology well, but I know there are three ways to erase the mark. The first is to be marked by a stronger alpha. The second is the death of the alpha who did the marking, and the third is to do surgery, which is harmful to the body, and my physical ability may significantly decline. I¡¯m a warrior, I can¡¯t take that risk.¡± He looked into Pei Yutu¡¯s eyes, ¡°So I will kill him.¡±


    The words were calm. Not at all like an act of passion, but rather like a plan that had been well thought out and known for years. Pei Yutu recognized that, but still stared at him and asked, ¡°What if it¡¯s consensual?¡±


    ¡°There is no such possibility.¡± Ping Mo raised his hand to stop his next words. ¡°Just put me down at school.¡±


    Teaching Assistant Pei, ¡°You have to allow people to make mistakes, ah. I¡¯m only twenty-five, I¡¯ve only just rounded up and only a few years past puberty. My alpha pheromones occasionally go out of control and it¡¯s a normal physiological phenomenon. You are so good, it¡¯s not like I can force you to live with me. But I can cook for you, while you help me clean. Isn¡¯t this quite good?¡±


    Ping Mo rubbed his forehead. ¡°I¡¯ve been bothering you for too long, and I have no problem with my inhibitors.¡±


    Teaching Assistant Pei couldn¡¯t convince Instructor Ping in the end, so he had to say, ¡°If you live in the dormitory, I¡¯ll live there too!¡±


    Ping Mo didn¡¯t say no, so Pei Yutu, with his acquiescence, followed Instructor Ping into his single staff dormitory. He didn¡¯t forget to emphasize, ¡°I can come in and sit here, right?¡±


    Instructor Ping didn¡¯t bother to pay attention to him and returned to his long-lost dormitory. He was about to boil a pot of water for himself when he saw a bouquet of flowers on the coffee table in the living room.


    The cascading red petals had golden edges, while the leaves were yellow and shiny, which was very beautiful. Ping Mo¡¯s eyes immediately sank. Pei Yutu had a knowledge of the goods, ¡°Fuck. Gilt roses?¡±


    If he remembered correctly, this thing was extremely rare. It couldn¡¯t be cultivated in the environment of the main planet, and it was a monopoly product. Through the formal channels, an alpha could only buy one bunch in a lifetime, and they were ridiculously expensive. Using this thing to propose had become a symbol of status and decency. Rich second generations would buy this thing through the black market at a high price to coax starlets.


    Why did Ping Mo also receive them?


    Instructor Ping¡¯s first reaction was, ¡°This staff dorm is really unsafe. it¡¯s a good thing I hid my Therian inhibitors elsewhere.¡±


    Pei Yutu rushed over and picked up the rose before Ping Mo did, and found a note pressed underneath, with strong and elegant handwriting. Wait for me to pick you up and take you home.

 CH 43

    Pei Yutu was furious. ¡°Who is this?¡±


    Teaching Assistant Pei¡¯s tone was the same as a wife who found her husband cheating on her, but Ping Mo didn¡¯t care about his over-excited attitude, because Instructor Ping himself was feeling even darker. He took the paper, saw the familiar handwriting, and directly shredded the note, as he squeezed the answer out from his gritted teeth. ¡°An enemy. ¡°


    Pei Yutu saw this, and most of his irritable mood immediately disappeared. ¡°An enemy? Why would an enemy send you gilt roses? Isn¡¯t this thing for lovers?¡±


    Ping Mo said with a stern face, ¡°He did it on purpose. He deliberately uses it to disgust me.¡±


    In front of his comrades, subordinates, and superiors, this enemy ripped open Ping Mo¡¯s carefully disguised facade for many years and told them that their tough captain was actually a soft omega and an uncompromising liar. Team Leader Ping had lived for more than 20 years, and his face was more important than life, but he was exposed and trampled on the spot. How could he not hate them? So why did he help him to conceal it in the first place? Who was this person?


    ¡°Do you know who this grandson is?¡± Pei Yutu said. ¡°If you see him, I¡¯ll help you take him out.¡± Whether it was a deliberate act of disgust, or a show of affection, he couldn¡¯t let go of the guy who sent the roses.


    Ping Mo shook his head, ¡°I don¡¯t know.¡±


    At first Ping Mo thought it was Ghost Ear, but it seemed he was just the backstabber. Ghost Ear had been in the extraterritorial world for many years, and had a vast network of connections. He was now separated from the Raptors, and was just a small military instructor. How easy was it to check the clues?


    ¡°Ghost Ear escaped. The trail is broken.¡±


    Pei Yutu asked, ¡°Do you regret it? I mean, you took such a big risk to find Ghost Ear, you must really want to find out who sent the flowers, right? If it weren¡¯t for saving people, you could¡¯ve continued to interrogate Ghost Ear, maybe you could¡¯ve asked for clues.¡±


    ¡°I regret it.¡± Ping Mo paused, but then whispered, ¡°But then, I would do it again.¡±


    This answer was unexpected, but also reasonable. This man wanted revenge and didn¡¯t have a big heart, but he was also a top-notch warrior who instinctively protected the weak.


    ¡°Hey, Ping Mo¡­.¡±


    When Instructor Ping¡¯s name was called he was half waiting for the next words. He looked at Pei Yutu, puzzled. ¡°Spit it out.¡±1


    Pei Yutu snorted out a laugh, and put big hand on Instructor Ping¡¯s head, rubbed his short hair like he was petting a cat and said, ¡°Why are you soooo cute?¡±2


    Ping Mo, ¡°???¡±


    Instructor Ping was silent, and stayed silent. However, he still felt he was being molested, so he got up and beat up Teaching Assistant Pei. Then he felt refreshed and cleared up his depression from the roses.


    On Wednesday night, after the physical training class, Instructor Ping used another tube of Therian special inhibitors and left the school alone. The underground boxing ring on Taiping Street hadn¡¯t officially opened, but it was already crowded.


    Ping Mo was standing in front of the notice board that listed the fighters who would be fighting today, with basic information and expected odds. Generally speaking, the higher the odds against, the less favored the person was.


    ¡°Dude, want to bet on anyone yet?¡± A strange customer struck up a conversation in a very self-effacing manner.


    Ping Mo, ¡°Hunter. The odds are good.¡±


    The customer laughed out loud. ¡°You don¡¯t usually bet on boxing, do you? This is a newcomer, and look at this profile. Only 65 kg, 3and there¡¯s no weight class for other players, so that¡¯s not enough to manage two or two punches with the others.¡±


    ¡°Yeah, this guy looks like he¡¯s just here to make up the numbers,¡± said a customer wearing a diamond watch. He greeted the waiter with a familiar face to place his bets; a regular customer.


    There weren¡¯t many customers yet, but 90 percent of them were betting on Tiger to win, with additional bets on how many punches he could throw to knock his opponent off the stage, and whether he would be crippled. When the waiter asked Ping Mo if he wanted to place a bet, Instructor Ping readily put his monthly allowance on himself, which caused a group of customers to laugh, ¡°Young man, this isn¡¯t the way to bet on a dark horse. You will lose all your money today.¡±


    Ping Mo wasn¡¯t the only one who bet on Hunter. The owner of the place also quietly used someone else¡¯s name to bet on Ping Mo¡¯s total victory.


    Instructor Ping placed the bet and didn¡¯t linger. He went straight to Leng Li¡¯s exclusive lounge. Leng Li was extra dressed up today, wearing a big red cheongsam, which made the front and back of her body look exquisite, with a very high fork and hidden thighs. When she saw Ping Mo, she smiled happily, then asked shyly, ¡°Ping. Does it look good?¡±


    Instructor Ping was an omega, but his aesthetics weren¡¯t as good as Pei Yutu, an alpha, and he was a complete, silly, straight alpha. He stared at it for several seconds before he came up with a compliment, ¡°It looks good. It¡¯s quite red.¡±


    ¡°Pfft!¡± One of the waitresses couldn¡¯t hold back her laughter.


    Leng Li simply sent the others out, and enjoyed scratching her head in front of Ping Mo. ¡°I¡¯m cheering you on. This is a special dress for you, it¡¯s called ¡®flag opening¡¯. Red represents victory, and it¡¯s a cheongsam. Look at the opening, is it high?¡±


    ¡°¡­¡± Ping Mo, ¡°It¡¯s already high, no need to lift it up further.¡±


    Leng Li still didn¡¯t give up. ¡°Do you think my body is better than the average omega girl?¡±


    Instructor Ping said perfunctorily, ¡°Okay. Now, I¡¯m asking you a question. I just heard people betting, and they were also buying disabilities. I won¡¯t have to accidentally kill him, right?¡±


    Leng Li was very unwilling to be diverted from the topic, but still answered honestly, ¡°Don¡¯t worry Ping, this isn¡¯t war. I know the proportions, and human life absolutely can¡¯t be touched. This isn¡¯t a problem. I spend a lot of money every year so that the emergency doctor, and the medical security here might be better than Alliance civil servants.¡±


    ¡°That¡¯s good.¡± Ping Mo nodded.


    ¡°Ping, I quietly bet on you. When you win, we must go out to celebrate! Unfortunately, you can¡¯t take on Tiger directly. You¡¯re a newcomer and you have to fight a few times first. The guests will need to recognize you before you can fight the king, so I guess it will be a few days-¡°


    ¡°No,¡± Ping Mo interrupted her. He said carelessly, ¡°let¡¯s settle it in one fight tonight.¡±


    Instructor Ping was very sensitive about his face and in front of women and omegas, he was never capable of putting down his pride, so over time he had achieved the highest level of pretense: an invisible mask.


    Since his strength didn¡¯t match the person he purported to be, there was no greasiness, only handsomeness.


    Leng Li had the standard fan girl, starry eyes. ¡°If you say you can, you can! Tiger¡¯s first show is in the beginning. Let¡¯s go to the box together? I¡¯ve reserved a seat.¡±


    Since this was the owner¡¯s box, the location was naturally VVIP. The view was excellent, but Leng Li also kindly prepared small desserts and freshly squeezed juice for Ping Mo to eat.


    Instructor Ping still wore a duck-tongue cap and a very unsmiling look. He sat there with his full aura, while the boss lady personally accompanied him. Anyone who didn¡¯t know would have also thought this was a big guest. However the noble guest¡¯s lip was stained with a little cream, which slightly weakened the big brother¡¯s aura.


    A deafening commotion sounded, cheers were mixed with whistles in the stands as beautiful bikini girls who held signs that read ¡®Tiger vs Fang.¡¯ appeared.


    ¡°The opening act is Tiger?¡± Ping Mo asked.


    Leng Li pointed toward the box diagonally opposite. ¡°Tiger¡¯s owner is here today and wants to win the first prize.¡±


    The lighting inside the venue wasn¡¯t very bright, so he could only see that an older man was  sitting in the main seat of the VIP box, and that there was a row of black-clad bodyguards standing outside the box, which looked very dignified.


    Tiger was a large man, he was probably as tall as Pei Yutu, except with dark skin. In the interstellar era, after several large-scale migrations and mixings, the language had been basically unified. Also, the difference between the three types of people, yellow, white and black, wasn¡¯t very obvious, however his physical characteristics could still be seen, and were typical of the ancient Earth period black appearance. His physical fitness should also be very strong.


    His opponent, Poison Fang, was also a large man, but his skin was white and his muscles were thick and hardened.


    In order to be more exciting, the boxers weren¡¯t wearing mouth guards or boxing gloves. Even the fighting style wasn¡¯t limited to boxing. Except for not allowing the use of weapons, there were no taboos. They called it ¡®boxing¡¯ but in fact, it was closer to free combat, and the fighters on the stage signed a life and death contract. The more flesh and blood in the fight, the more excited the spectators got, and the more bets on the reward were put down, so that the pot Alliance coins were considerable.


    One black and one white, the two big men went fist to fist. Tiger had a strength advantage, and with one punch to the jaw, Poison Fang¡¯s blood was flowing from his nose and out flew a bloody tooth. A 19 year-old, half-grown child actually picked up the tooth, and inflammatory cheers issued from the stands. Some wanted to buy the tooth, other people were cursing loudly. The field was filled with a crowd of people.


    Inspired by the blood and the loss of a tooth, Poison Fang howled like a storm, then threw a round of punches and actually broke the ring fence! Tiger, not to be outdone, swung back with even more vicious moves, clearly trying to regain the limelight stolen by his opponent.


    The two fought hard, but Tiger finally knocked Poison Fang to the ground with a heavy punch. However, he didn¡¯t let go, and then punched him twice in the chest.


    Tiger was nearly naked, and his black skin was shiny, as he raised one hand in a victory pose. The alpha pheromones from the injured man¡¯s blood spilled out, and mixed with the pheromones in the victor¡¯s sweat. The bloody scene and the rich alpha pheromones stimulated every spectator¡¯s senses. The scene was again filled with boisterous shouts of approval.


    The owner, Leng Li, spat indignantly, ¡°This Tiger, he doesn¡¯t follow the rules at all! If he kills someone, I¡¯ll have to take the blame! Ping, teach him a good lesson for me later, but let him go.¡±


    ¡°Okay.¡± Ping Mo¡¯s tone was not like a promise to go fight with the king of boxers, but rather like an answer to what to eat for a midnight snack. As he said this as he licked a mouthful of cream from the cupcake.


    Leng Li loved Ping¡¯s invisible tone, and looked at him for a while before she reminded him quietly, ¡°Ping, it¡¯s your turn for the next game. Time to go down and get ready.¡±


    Since Instructor Ping moved back to school, Pei Yutu felt that the big house suddenly became uncomfortable, so he followed by moving back to the faculty dormitory. However, he hadn¡¯t succeeded in moving into Ping Mo¡¯s room, and was still crowded with Lu DongWang.


    It was said that ¡®from luxury to frugality was difficult¡¯, and Teaching Assistant Pei had gotten used to the luxury of holding the soft and slippery Instructor Ping in the big bed, so to move back to the dormitory crib, and looking at his alpha housemate, how could he not dislike it?


    Lu DongWang was very aggrieved by this.


    Pei Yutu ignored his grievances and went to Instructor Ping¡¯s room tonight with the usual excuse to ¡®talk¡¯, but found that Ping Mo¡¯s room was dark. With no lights on, and the door locked.


    ¡°Is he asleep?¡± Pei Yutu took out his instructor¡¯s card with the intention of picking the lock on the door.


    ¡°What are you doing?!¡±


    Pei Yutu was in the middle of stealing a chicken and a dog, 4 so he was startled by this loud shout. He turned around and saw Cheng Cheng¡¯s face, so his voice was even louder than Cheng Cheng¡¯s, ¡°I haven¡¯t asked you what you are doing yet! Coming to Ping Mo¡¯s dormitory door In the middle of the night¡­What do you want?¡±


    Cheng Cheng hadn¡¯t expected this person to be so thick-skinned, then to be so righteous in his accusation of evil. He said with a cold face, ¡°I will tell Instructor Ping about your breaking into his room.¡±


    Pei Yutu looked around once, found no one around, and took Cheng Cheng¡¯s shoulders, ¡°Buddy, I¡¯m not afraid of telling you. I¡¯m not here to steal things, he¡¯s deliberately avoiding me because he was afraid to cause me too much trouble. Have you heard that a mere acquaintance can¡¯t break the bonds of a close relationship? You can¡¯t compare the relationship between the two of us with yours¡±


    Cheng Cheng, ¡°What is your relationship?¡±


    Pei Yutu, ¡°We slept in the same bed. What do you think?¡±


    Cheng Cheng almost pulled out a gun. ¡°You¡¯re full of fucking nonsense! How dare you make up things about Team Leader Ping-¡°


    ¡°Don¡¯t be impulsive. Why would I lie to you? Since Ping Mo came to my house to recover from his injuries, our relationship has grown by leaps and bounds! You called him what, Team Leader Ping? He was your captain, so when did you two meet? At the recruitment unit? So you¡¯ve known each other for how many years?¡±


    Cheng Cheng knew that he had said too much, so he was no longer paying attention to him. He looked at the time, and then tapped on the door. After he confirmed that Ping Mo really wasn¡¯t in the room, he left in a hurry, as if he had an urgent matter.


    Pei Yutu looked at his back. He thought about how this man came to find Ping Mo in a hurry, and how Ping Mo was not in tonight. Something had happened, right? So, he put away his joking expression, and followed him out quietly.


    Cheng Cheng¡¯s heart was anxious. He suddenly got the order to cooperate with the police to capture a big leader of White Hole, and the location was in the underground boxing ring in Taiping Street.


    The person who ran the underground boxing ring, Leng Li, was an informant of Team Leader Ping. While not many people know about that, Cheng Cheng was one of them, and he understood the rules. He couldn¡¯t tip off Ping Mo for an informant, so Cheng Cheng did not take it to heart. However, when he learned of the urgent mission with no apparent reason, Cheng Cheng¡¯s heart was very unsettled. He always thought that it might have something to do with Team Leader Ping. When he realized that Ping Mo wasn¡¯t in his room, it made him even more uneasy.


    Pei Yutu was afraid of Cheng Cheng finding him, so he hadn¡¯t dared to follow too closely. If someone compared the tracking and counter-tracking, he may not be comparable to the infantry special operations team Cheng Cheng was from, but Teaching Assistant Pei¡¯s hardware was better. The luxury spacecraft, both in speed and vision, crushed Cheng Cheng¡¯s armament any day.


    The two vehicles maintained a very big distance, but Teaching Assistant Pei still found the destination, the Ink Music Cafe.


    In the underground boxing ring connected to the Ink Music Cafe, sexy girls in bikinis held up signs with the word ¡®Hunter¡¯ written on them.


    Inside a VIP box in an inconspicuous position in the stands, there was a full tea set. The curls of tea and the boisterous boxing ring were opposite extremes as the young man who sat at the tea table gently sipped a cup of tea. He asked the men standing next to him, ¡°The police are here?¡±


    His man bent over respectfully, as if afraid of disturbing the young man¡¯s tea, and whispered in his ear, ¡°Don¡¯t worry, Prince, it¡¯s all arranged. This action, ¡®killing with a knife¡¯, will ensure that your uncle won¡¯t walk out of here alive.¡± 5


    ¡°This is not called ¡®killing with a knife,¡¯¡± Long Lang put down his teacup and wiped his fingers carefully on a snow-white handkerchief. ¡°It¡¯s ¡®killing two birds with one stone¡¯. Do it in a measured way, and don¡¯t scare my little friend.¡±


    Pei Yutu followed Cheng Cheng into Ink, had a little trouble, but still smoothly made it to the ring. He didn¡¯t expect to squeeze into the stands. He also hadn¡¯t spotted Cheng Cheng, but had spotted a familiar figure on the field. Although he was wearing a mask, from that body and cute Extortion King temperament, he immediately recognized who it was.

 CH 44

    In the ring, the two fighters were a clear contrast in size. The one nicknamed Tiger, as his name implied, had a Tiger¡¯s back and waist, compared to the Hunter, Ping Mo, who was much thinner. As soon as the two stood there, a disappointed boo came from the stands.


    ¡°This is not interesting, the strength is too different!¡±


    ¡°Let¡¯s fight! Don¡¯t waste time! We¡¯re waiting for the next match.¡±


    ¡°Sir, have you placed your bet?¡± A sharp-eyed waiter noticed that a customer had just come in, and went over to ask.


    Pei Yutu gave the waiter a look. ¡°Can you still bet now? What are the odds?¡±


    ¡°Oh, the odds on Tiger are 105 to 1. You won¡¯t make much money, but you just came in, so it¡¯s good luck.¡±


    ¡°No, I mean the other one.¡± Pei Yutu retrieved his checkbook, pulled a pen from the waiter¡¯s hand and wrote a series of numbers. ¡°On Hunter.¡±


    ¡°Huh? Hunter?¡±


    ¡°What¡¯s that? Can¡¯t I bet on him?¡± Pei Yutu¡¯s eyes glared at the waiter, then he stared intently at the stage again.


    A spectator next to him caught sight of the number Pei Yutu filled in on the check, and couldn¡¯t help but ask, ¡°Dude, are you here to launder money?¡±


    ¡°¡­¡± Pei Yutu said, ¡°You¡¯ll see I¡¯m right. He¡¯ll win.¡±


    As he was talking, a shout erupted from the stands. When Pei Yutu looked over, Tiger was already lying on the ground, while Ping Mo was standing in place, lazily moving his muscles.


    ¡°Crap¨CWhat the fuck! Did you see that? What just happened? He knocked Tiger to the ground?¡± The watcher was also excited.


    Pei Yutu was more excited than him. ¡°I didn¡¯t see it either! Don¡¯t you talk to me.¡± I didn¡¯t see my own military instructor being handsome, simply the wrong billion! 1


    Pei Yutu wasn¡¯t the only one. The whole audience was now staring at the boxing ring. Tiger was very humiliated. His sinewy arm moved to support his body, and after he was standing firm, he shouted, and punched straight towards Ping Mo¡¯s chest. This was a force of hundreds of kilograms, and enough to break an ordinary adult alpha¡¯s sternum, but Ping Mo¡¯s body was extremely fast. He made lightning-like side dodge, so only the wind of the fist touched his short hair.


    While he dodged the attack, Ping Mo made a sweeping kick. The angle of this leg move was very tricky and precise, but once again he put the big guy down!


    This kind of match was different from ordinary boxing, since there were no restrictions on the methods of fighting. As long as no weapons were used, nothing was out of bounds. It wasn¡¯t a point system of a few seconds, knocking a person out of the ring, or the opponent begging for mercy and admitting defeat to determine the winner. The fighters relied on this craft for a living, so naturally there was no admitting defeat, and the result was always a fight to the near death.


    The bear fell to the ground at the same time. Ping Mo took advantage of the victory, and rained down with straight punches. He looked thin, but when his fist hit flesh, the force was in a ruthless and difficult position, so it actually hit the big man and didn¡¯t leave him the ability to fight back.


    It wasn¡¯t that Tiger didn¡¯t want to fight back, but Ping Mo predicted every step he took! He was completely crushed!


    ¡°You really can¡¯t judge a man by his appearance! This Hunter is a tough guy. Even with such a disparity in strength, he didn¡¯t waste any of his energy, just used it all on Tiger.¡±


    ¡°Of course!¡± Pei Yutu returned even louder, his tone proud as hell, ¡°Awesome, right? He¡¯s my wife!¡±


    ¡°???¡± Watchers, ¡°What did you say???¡±


    As they were speaking, another scream that could almost topple the roof of the house erupted from the spectators as Tiger, who weighed at least 100 kilograms 2 , was kicked out of the ring by Ping Mo!


    The vast majority of the crowd had bet on Tiger¡¯s victory, and cursed for a moment, but more were simply screaming, as the dramatic outcome of an underdog over a strong one was always a thrill for everyone. Ping Mo was wearing a mask and they were unable to see his face as he squeezed the ropes of the fence and landed on his feet with ease amidst shouts that could blow off the roof.


    Although he covered his face, his body was strong and thin, his movements were dazzling with a boyish air, and he just won a crushing victory over Tiger, and thus even just coming down to the field again caused a scream.


    This time, instead of cursing, the screams were mixed with words like ¡°he is so handsome, ah, ah, ah!¡± which turned the bloody and violent boxing ring into a personal showcase.


    ¡°How the fuck can someone play like that?¡± The spectators were confused. ¡°Dude, do you really know Hunter? Hey, where is he?¡±


    Pei Yutu had broken through the crowd early and headed backstage along with Ping Mo.


    ¡°Excuse me, sir, no non-staff members are allowed in here.¡± The waiter who stopped Pei Yutu hadn¡¯t finished his sentence before he was handed a thick pile of tips, and in the brief dizziness of being hit by money, the tall customer had already taken a big step backstage.


    ¡°Hunter! Ping¨Cwife!¡± Pei Yutu chased after him while shouting at the top of his lungs. However, as everyone was still immersed in the fast and exciting encounter, the scene was so crowded that no one noticed his shout, not even Instructor Ping himself. After all, Hunter was a temporary tag given by Leng Li, and ¡°wife¡± was even more inexplicable.


    On the outskirts of the stands, Cheng Cheng was receiving instructions from a military communicator, and a team of armed SWAT officers were standing by.


    ¡°When will the operation start?¡± Cheng Cheng asked.


    ¡°In about half an hour. Listen for the command. Long Lang is one of the leaders of the White Hole, but not the big fish we want. Wait another half an hour and see if we can use him to catch the big fish,¡± Lu Feng¡¯s voice came from the communicator.


    The interstellar pirates¡¯ arms smuggling, human trafficking, and even extraterritorial drug running, as led by the White Hole, was a major problem for the Alliance, and their struggle with them was protracted, but it was all the work of front-line special police and special forces.


    Cheng Cheng thought, Colonel Lu Feng was personally commanding this, so in addition to that guy Long Lang, there should be other big names around.


    ***


    When Pei Yutu caught up with Ping Mo, Leng Li was welcoming him in on ten-centimeter heels, and was just in time to meet him.


    ¡°What are you doing here?¡± They both spoke at the same time.


    The waiter behind Pei Yutu was panting. ¡°Madam, he was walking too fast, and I couldn¡¯t stop him.¡±


    Leng Li was about to wave the man out, but Pei Yutu beat him to it. ¡°Hey military instructor!¡±


    Ping Mo still wore his mask. ¡°You recognize me?¡±


    Pei Yutu smiled haughtily, revealing a mouthful of neat white teeth. ¡°I recognize you even when you¡¯re ashes. How come you¡¯re here playing extreme sports?¡± He gave Leng Li a suspicious look. ¡°To support her?¡±


    Leng Li gave him a blank stare, but before she could say anything, Teaching Assistant Pei was dragged away by Ping Mo. ¡°Don¡¯t talk nonsense here. Li Li, help me clear the room!¡±


    He was anonymous to boxing, but his Teaching Assistant seemed to have no filter. In case he said anything that could start trouble, Leng Li was forced to open a private lounge for the two. Pei Yutu very nonchalantly shut her outside the door.


    Leng Li, ¡°¡­¡±


    ¡°How did you find me?¡± Ping Mo took off his mask, which was not breathable. It smothered his pale features and left him with a bit of a flushed hue.


    Pei Yutu stared at his face, and said slowly, ¡°Followed Cheng Cheng. Did he come to you?¡±


    ¡°Cheng Cheng?¡± Ping Mo subconsciously touched his pocket before he remembered there was nowhere he could fit his cell phone in this boxing outfit.


    ¡°Don¡¯t look for him. He seemed to have something to do, that was probably also here. Why don¡¯t I bring him over?¡± Pei Yutu was very careful when he spoke. He wouldn¡¯t let Ping Mo find Cheng Cheng. For him, this kind of thing was the natural choice.


    However, at that moment, the door was knocked on and Leng Li immediately pushed opne the door. In her high-cut, red cheongsam, twisted in and straight in-between Pei Yutu and Ping Mo, to separate the two. She said, ¡°Ping, you really are a success! Do you know how long it took to beat Tiger? Three minutes! A record breaker! The guests are still shouting, and the shareholders talked it over. We¡¯ll arrange an overtime match between you and Tiger, how about it?¡±


    Pei Yutu, ¡°What champion? Ping Mo, are you playing for real?¡±


    Instructor Ping agreed after a moment¡¯s thought, ¡°How much is the appearance fee?¡±


    Leng Li quoted an astronomical figure, and then, embarrassed, she said, ¡°After all, you are a newcomer. There is still a gap between the appearance fee and the champion, the appearance fee is not up to me alone, but for a commission, I can give you this amount!¡±


    ¡°That¡¯s enough.¡± Ping Mo¡¯s did the calculation in his head. With this amount, he could pay off the Therian inhibitors, and pay back Pei Yutu, and still be left with a considerable amount of money, which would nourish life for a while, so he nodded. ¡°Right. I just bet on myself. Use my winnings to bet on me again.¡±


    ¡°Good, good! Then I¡¯ll hurry up and arrange it with them.¡± Leng Li rolled out again like a gust of wind.


    Pei Yutu pulled him back, and asked with a frown, ¡°Ping Mo, are you very short of money?¡±


    Instructor Ping gave an ¡°ooh.¡± He felt a little ashamed to get caught by one of his own men making money from underground boxing, and said vaguely, ¡°Not really. It¡¯s just a little quick money. Let go, I¡¯m going to get ready.¡±


    ¡°I have money!¡± Pei Yutu didn¡¯t let go. ¡°Playing for money and fighting ¡®champions¡¯ is not the same thing. Although I have not seen much of Tiger, the fighters in places like this are playing for their lives, let alone to be champions! You don¡¯t want to challenge someone¡¯s rice bowl with your hobby. What if something happens?¡±


    Ping Mo was very calm, ¡°It¡¯s only fun when there¡¯s danger.¡± He always put his head on the belt of his pants when he was on a mission, what was a boxing champion? 3


    Ping Mo pulled out his hand and patted Pei Yutu¡¯s arm, ¡°Let¡¯s go.¡±


    The fight between Tiger, the champion, and Hunter, the dark horse, was more lively than any other fight of the night, and the entire grandstand was like a boiling frying pan, with bets and cheers and shouts.


    Before Tiger took the field, his agent quietly stuffed a small bottle at him. Tiger was disdainful. ¡°What dark horse? I can teach him to be a human being with my fists. I can¡¯t use this stuff!¡±


    The agent was busy whispering, ¡°This is from the boss. You take it with you.¡±


    ¡°Why did Master Long arrange this? You don¡¯t trust me?¡± The middle-aged man in the VIP room, Long Lang, 4 noticed his gaze and nodded slightly, so Tiger had to bow back and put the small bottle away, as he frowned and asked, ¡°What is this?¡±


    ¡°I don¡¯t know. Anyway, you use it.¡± The agent said that calmly, but his hands were sweaty.


    ¡°All right.¡± Tiger didn¡¯t ask more questions in the end. ¡°Get ready to go on the field.¡±


    ¡°Don¡¯t forget. Even if you win, this small bottle must be opened!¡± The agent wasn¡¯t assured, and repeated the instructions.

 CH 45

    Tiger waved his hand to show that he remembered, and went on stage.


    The ¡®hunter¡¯ in front of him had just beaten a 100-kilogram boxer in three minutes, but Tiger still didn¡¯t take him seriously. He wore a silver mask, his neck was white, his body was strong and thin, and he had a youthful look. Tiger took a step forward, leaned slightly forward with his nearly 190 cm body, and said, ¡°Hunter, right? I¡¯ve never heard of a hunter who could kill a tiger with his bare hands.¡±


    Ping Mo didn¡¯t give the big man any face. ¡°Cut the crap. I have to finish beating you.¡±


    ¡°Okay, that¡¯s cool.¡± Tiger bumped his fists together. ¡°Come on!¡±


    After the girls with the signs went down, the two started to fight. Tiger was a power puncher with hooks and heavy punches. His muscles were covered with tattoos, and with the heavy punches, his muscles bulged. The pace was much slower than Ping Mo¡¯s last fight which, by this time, had been finished already.


    There was no bloodshed, no surprise win, but the stands didn¡¯t boo as they usually did. It was fun to watch!


    Hunter was amazingly fast, with phantom shifting, as he accurately dodged all Tiger¡¯s attacks, and dodged perfectly, so that moving each millimeter of energy wasn¡¯t wasted. Although he was dodging, he appeared to be the more comfortable of the two. He really was like a young hunter who was teasing a tiger, and very flashy. The spectators stared and held their breath. They even forgot to shout, afraid to miss such a visual feast.


    Although Hunter looked young, he should be very experienced in combat, since he could predict almost all the moves Tiger made. That didn¡¯t rely on the brain to make judgements. For such close combat, a person relied more on muscle memory, which was built through countless injuries and hours of physical combat training.


    Tiger couldn¡¯t catch him, and his brute force had nowhere to give vent to. When he thought of the boss who was watching the battle, he couldn¡¯t help but say, ¡°Boy! Are you going to fucking fight or not? Don¡¯t run!¡±


    Now that Ping Mo had basically figured out his attack pattern, he said, ¡°Yeah. I¡¯ve never seen anyone who is desperate for a fight.¡±


    Tiger didn¡¯t have time to dodge, and stumbled with a muffled grunt. However he was the king of boxing, and much more of a Tiger than in the last fight, so he steadied in time and struck hard!


    Ping Mo side-stepped a small half step, then his waist suddenly twisted sharply, as flexible as if he had no bones. He twisted to an incredible angle, while his left arm, like the right side of the chest, had thin and violently tight muscles. His body¡¯s power was concentrated in the striking left hand, while he dodged Tiger¡¯s attack at the same time. Then, his left foot turned outward, and let out a fierce swing!


    Tiger hadn¡¯t yet recovered the force of the heavy punch, so his body was in a forward leaning state, just to reveal the kick, and this hit was straight to his ribs!


    Ping Mo looked thin, but he was able to use his power to the extreme. The scene was surprisingly quiet at the moment, so the sound of breaking bones was particularly clear. He actually broke one of Tiger¡¯s ribs with one hit!


    Ping Mo didn¡¯t give Tiger a chance to resist, and followed with a double chop!


    Tiger¡¯s huge body of more than 100 kilograms staggered and finally fell to the ground, and the arena erupted in a continuous cheer! Even the special police officers waiting to carry out the order couldn¡¯t help but secretly scream in their hearts!


    It was like a textbook four-two dial of a thousand pounds! 1 Plus it was dialed very ruthlessly. Thankfully the boxing ring was in full view of everyone. If it were in the wilderness, with no legal constraints outside the territory, the big guy would not have just fallen, but the ¡®hunter¡¯ would have directly broken his neck!


    However, Tiger was still the champion of the underground. Although he broke a rib, and was hit hard in the temple, he still tried to stand up. Ping Mo grabbed his right leg and pulled it straight to his left knee before his elbow was on the ground, and with this action, he sat down and used his whole body strength against one of Tiger¡¯s legs, and easily pinned his right leg.


    ¡°Straight leg ankle hold!¡± A knowledgeable spectator said the name of this move. This move, along with the crossbody and shoulder lock, was known as ¡®unbreakable¡¯ jiu-jitsu, which could effectively prevent the enemy from escaping.


    Pei Yutu saw it clearly, shook his head and laughed. ¡°How opportunistic.¡± Not bad for you.


    The audience only saw the big black man covered in oily sweat, as he struggled to break free, but it didn¡¯t help a bit, the ¡®hunter¡¯ was masked, so they couldn¡¯t see his expression, but the person remained steadily shackled to him.


    One second, two seconds, five seconds, one minute passed, and there was still no movement. The audience gradually sat down. The spectators who had previously won with Tiger began to shout loud curses, mixed with dirty words. This stimulated Tiger¡¯s nerves. He wanted to get up, but simply could not move!


    This Hunter was really fucking great! How was it possible that a young kid who looked like he was just a toddler could use so many underhanded and deadly fighting techniques so well?


    ¡°Tiger! Get up! I¡¯ve got my money on you!¡±


    ¡°Tiger! Get up! Hit him!!!¡±


    ¡°Hunter is awesome!¡±


    Even Tiger¡¯s boss, Long Lang, who was far away in the VIP box, stood up, took out his cigar and stared at the ring with a dark and reproachful gaze. Wait a moment, Tiger still had a killer move that hadn¡¯t been used! Although he didn¡¯t know what it was, for the time being the dead horse was still a living horse.


    When Tiger thought of that, he struggled to use his only hand to dig into his trouser pocket and found the small bottle that his agent had given him before going into the ring. However, he could only open it, since his body was shackled by Ping Mo, so there was no way to move the bottle. However, as soon as the cap opened, an extremely light sweet smell spread across the ring.


    Ping Mo and Tiger were closest to each other, so naturally, they could tell the smell wasn¡¯t right! Soon, the sweetness spread from the ring, expanding to all corners of the underground boxing ring.


    In a matter of minutes, the whole venue was in chaos.


    The first to succumb was a young male omega in a loose seat. His cheeks turned red, and he actually gasped in full view of the crowd. Black tea-scented omega pheromones immediately drifted everywhere, which attracted several alphas in the neighboring seats. The omega¡¯s boyfriend was shocked and angry. He calmed his omega, as he scolded the surrounding alphas, ¡°What¡¯s so shameless about it? Have you never seen an omega¡¯s bonding heat?¡±


    The scolding was done, but he didn¡¯t dare to delay, and hurriedly pulled his boyfriend away from the scene. Who could know that this was just the beginning.


    The omegas in the room went into heat one after the other, and their pheromones attracted some alphas¡¯ excitement. The scene was extraordinarily chaotic. Everywhere was filled with blushing gasps and moans. How was this still like a boxing ring? It was even more decadent than the Wind Chimes Bar next door!


    The police officers waited nervously for orders, and Cheng Cheng couldn¡¯t resist taking the initiative to connect with Colonel Lu Feng, while Pei Yutu kept his eyes on Ping Mo, ready to assist the man at any time.


    Ping Mo originally thought he was safe with the inhibitors, and shouldn¡¯ be affected, but this scent was an inducer! Plus, it was a strong inducer that had been purified at least ten times, otherwise it would not have affected so many people at once.


    The alphas in the room were stimulated and became more combative in addition to their sexual impulses. Originally they just cursed Tiger alone, now the whole room was a nation of cursing. ¡°Get up! Get up! We want to see blood!¡±


    ¡°Get up! Act like men! Beat him up!¡±


    They didn¡¯t know who they were cheering for, but the scene instantly went white hot. Ping Mo could feel Tiger¡¯s alpha pheromones intensifying with it, very aggressively. At the same time he felt his own power was draining away.


    No! His inhibitors were failing!


    Tiger also felt the shackles of oppression were loosening, so he seized the moment, jerked out his leg hold and stood up!


    ¡°Hunter, you have no more strength?¡± Tiger moved his joints and slammed his fist over.


    Ping Mo dodged. Although it was physically difficult, his reflexes of combat had become instinctive, and he rolled on the ground. The punch fell short and actually directly smashed a hole in the solid wood boxing ring!


    Ping Mo gasped and stood up. His body slightly leaning forward, in a combat posture ready to attack, but only he knew that the strength was diminishing. His senses were becoming more acute, and the alpha pheromones, which hadn¡¯t been able to affect him previously, were interfering with his brain, forcing him to go weak, and made him want to kneel, want to be soothed and want to be touched.


    He suddenly began to miss those tequila-scented alpha pheromones.


    Just then, as if in response to his thoughts, the familiar tequila alpha pheromones actually floated by!


    Ping Mo looked at him and felt an urge to jump, to get out of the embarrassing situation, to get rid of the unbearable physical torture, to leap into the embrace of that tequila scent.


    But¡­no.


    Ping Mo shook his head slowly but firmly at Pei Yutu, then lunged at Tiger, as he pressed against his left chest as he tripped him hard with his right leg.


    He didn¡¯t want to jump out of the ring. He didn¡¯t want to be a coward who ran away in full view of everyone, and he didn¡¯t want to be suspected as omega. His inhibitors hadn¡¯t failed completely yet, and he could hold out for a few more minutes. It would take just a few minutes to completely beat the big guy in front of him into crawling!


    Tiger lost his balance and his footing, then fell heavily. The stands immediately erupted in a burst of continuous screaming that could topple the roof. Everyone¡¯s nerves were in a state of extreme excitement as pheromones flew around the arena.


    Tiger, too, almost the instant he fell to the ground, got back up, shouted and threw several heavy punches. Ping Mo¡¯s reaction speed wasn¡¯t as fast as before, so he only dodged a few of them, before he took a blow that hurt as if his internal organs had shifted.


    Pei Yutu refused to wait any longer, and turned over to the boxing ring. In the VIP box, watching the scene, Long Lang also stood up, the prince was born to the most notorious extraterritorial pirate organization, White Hole, but liked to be called elegant. He always acted politely and softly, but at this moment he stood up and nearly knocked over his tea.


    Long Lang gripped the tea cup, his knuckles white, and the purple sand cup was actually pinched so hard it cracked. 2 ¡°What¡¯s going on? Why is the medicine still not working?¡±


    The subordinate was so frightened that he wiped his sweat. ¡°Prince, the induction agent has been purified more than ten times and all the omegas were affected. So a while ago, they all withdrew. The drug effect should work on him too, it¡¯s just¡­¡± this person¡¯s will power was amazing to be perverse.


    The subordinates were also puzzled. Hunter was feeling it, so why still fight? Was he really so poor that he didn¡¯t care if he died for a little appearance fee?


    On the field, Hunter received a punch, and blood seeped from the corner of his mouth, but he still didn¡¯t want to admit defeat and give in.


    ¡°Click.¡± Long Lang crushed the teacup. The fragments cut his fingers, and crimson blood seeped from his white skin. However, Long Lang raised his hand to stop the action of his men to give him a handkerchief, and let the blood flow out, while he looked at the ring and the more and more courageous Ping Mo. His eyes lit up with an almost excited light, and the corners of his mouth also hooked a little arc. ¡°After all these years, he hasn¡¯t changed at all. He never admits defeat.¡± But then he frowned. ¡°Who is that person?¡±


    ¡®That person¡¯ who Long Lang referred to was Pei Yutu, who had climbed into the ring.


    Pei Yutu climbed halfway up the ring, but Ping Mo barked back. Instructor Ping¡¯s voice was a little hoarse from the bonding heat and pain, but it was also majestic. ¡°Get off!¡±


    Pei Yutu, ¡°I¡¯m not! Do you want to die?¡±


    Ping Mo stopped fighting by dodging, built up his power and landed a heavy hook to Tiger¡¯s jaw, a punch that drew blood. He gasped, ¡°I told you to get the fuck down!¡±


    Ping Mo staggered two steps, but didn¡¯t fall down. He gritted his teeth and took a punch!


    Pei Yutu had already slowly retreated.


    At this moment, in addition to his heartache and worry, there was something else that made him realize that the Instructor Ping was not only a beautiful Therian, an omega in heat because of the pheromone disturbance, but also a warrior! He was beautiful, soft, but also tough, and ruthless. Pei Yutu stared in awe at the hissing, waving fists and the refusal to give in ¡®Hunter¡¯ and felt himself completely fall.


    Since he wants to finish this fight by himself, then let him go. I am here to guard him! He wants to fight, then he will give him the bottom, there¡¯s nothing to be afraid of.


    The audience hissed and roared. The ring was fist to fist, Tiger suddenly threw a right hook, and Ping Mo¡¯s mask was half broken by him!


    The SWAT team still didn¡¯t get the order, and the signal actually broke on Cheng Cheng¡¯s military communicator. Someone must have done something. Could it be that White Hole¡¯s people had spotted them? Now what should they do, rashly call the SWAT team to act in advance? Won¡¯t that alert the snake? But if they didn¡¯t act, could Team Leader Ping still hold up?


    Under the broken mask, the right half of the face was revealed. Sweat and blood made the face unrecognizable, but the stands still let out a loud whistle.


    This Hunter was actually a little beauty!


    Tiger, who also saw the situation, froze for a moment, then he laughed, ¡°No wonder you wear a mask. Your face could really fucking hook a man. Are you sure you aren¡¯t really an omega?¡±


    Cheng Cheng had also squeezed to the front. He heard this, and his heart sank. If Tiger used a pheromone attack, Team Leader Ping wouldn¡¯t be so lucky! He gritted his teeth. He no longer cared about orders. He turned around and was about to rush up, but was pulled back by a more powerful force!


    ¡°Pei Yutu?¡±


    Pei Yutu brought the man back stiffly, ¡°Don¡¯t move. He doesn¡¯t like it.¡±


    Cheng Cheng was so anxious that his eyes were about to pop out, ¡°What nonsense are you talking about? What¡¯s the point of talking about liking it or not? He¡¯s an omega. Against that kind of opponent, something will happen. Let go of me now!¡±


    Pei Yutu, on the other hand, increased his strength, and clamped his hands around him in an iron grip. ¡°I trust him.¡± Even if he really couldn¡¯t hold on, Peo was close at hand, he was sure to rush over first, but not right now. Ping Mo can still go on.


    Ping Mo staggered a step, wiped the blood from the corner of his lips, then popped up violently, knees raised, body in the air, the whole body strength in the right leg, wrapped in a strong wind as he viciously smashed a hit.


    ¡°Ka!¡±


    That was the back of Tiger¡¯s neck, one of the most vulnerable positions of the human body!


    Even though Tiger was strong and sturdy like a small mountain, Ping Mo¡¯s kick was infused with 120% of his strength and the strong thin and slender calf seemed like steel as it smashed straight through, and immediately emitted a sore bone cracking sound.


    Tiger finally could not support himself and fell to the ground. This time, he couldn¡®t get up again. Ping Mo put one hand up and made a victory pose. The audience again sent a wave of cheers and screams.


    After all this time, the final kick was the winner! It was a divine kick!


    But no one knew that the right leg of ¡®Hunter¡¯ was most likely broken. It was not a divine kick, but a way to kill a thousand enemies and lose eight hundred. It was simple and effective, and he defeated his opponent before the inhibitors failed, without losing face or revealing his identity.


    Ping Mo gritted his teeth and endured the pain, Pei Yutu was quick to catch him. Ping Mo wanted to struggle, but at the moment his Therian inhibitors were on the verge of failure. The dry and spicy tequila pheromones calmed his agitated emotions, and more importantly, his legs were no longer fit to walk forcibly.


    At the same time, Leng Li also ran out, ready to grab Ping Mo, but saw Pei Yutu steal him first. She rolled her eyes, but knew that now was not the time to fuss. She became busy as she guided them to the lounge, but since Hunter just won the game, this kind of tragic victory excited the spectators. When he came off the stage, there were countless guests surrounding him and cheering.


    At this moment, except for Ping Mo, the omega guests in the arena had almost been evacuated, but the emotions of the alpha people were still high, so this siege was more intense than usual.


    Long Lang, who was in a VIP box high above, ordered in a low voice, ¡°Restore communication, let¡¯s fish in the water.¡± 3


    The fish he wanted to touch was naturally Instructor Ping, who had just won a victory.


    The police were all directed to one of the leaders of the White Hole, Long Lang¡¯s uncle Long Lang, in one of the boxes, while Cheng Cheng remained in place, holding his M117 pistol hidden in his pocket, ready to fire, but with his eyes on Ping Mo.


    The guests didn¡¯t notice this turn of events, and no one noticed that a team of people took advantage of the chaos to approach Ping Mo¡¯s direction. As chance would have it, the crowd of alphas¡¯ pheromones mixed together and formed a concoction that broke through Ping Mo¡¯s faltering inhibitor defense. The sweet and tangy grapefruit pheromones, enough to make alphas for dozens of miles around excited, overflowed.


    Pei Yutu made an immediate decision and bit Ping Mo on the back of his neck gland when everyone failed to realize what the source was.


    In the panic and chaos, no one actually noticed this detail, except for Cheng Cheng, who kept his eyes on Ping Mo, Leng Li, who was close to the guide, and Long Lang, who had just pushed his way through the crowd.

 CH 46

    Leng Li almost lost her eyes. ¡°Pei Yutu, what are you doing?!¡±


    Was she crazy, or was she hallucinating? Pei Yutu was biting Ping¡¯s glands! What were the two alphas doing here?


    Unlike Leng Li¡¯s shock, Cheng Cheng pulled out his gun and pointed it at Pei Yutu, as he shouted, ¡°Don¡¯t insult him!¡±


    Pei Yutu held Ping Mo and said, ¡°None of your business. He didn¡¯t even say anything.¡±


    Instructor Ping actually couldn¡¯t say anything anymore.


    His body¡¯s Therian inhibitors had been depleted, and the air was also filled with ten times purified induction agent. As an omega, collapsing into a soft puddle wouldn¡¯t be uncommon, not to mention he¡¯d also suffered a flesh wound and a broken leg. At this moment, he could barely stand, and only made it to where he was by his absolutely amazing willpower. In the face of such a situation, he didn¡¯t know what to say. He was also afraid to open his mouth, because he would let out a moan of pain, so he simply bit his lips in a cold sweat.


    Pei Yutu, ¡°If you have the guts to shoot me, do you have the ability to get him out of here?¡±


    Now, Cheng Cheng really hesitated. He had a job to do. Ping Mo was obviously in danger of going into heat at any moment, and the place was full of hyperactive and panicked alphas. If someone hadn¡¯t made a snap decision to temporarily mark Team Leader Ping, the consequences would have been unthinkable, but, but why was it Pei Yutu? Cheng thought as he gritted his teeth, why Pei Yutu and not himself?


    Cheng Cheng¡¯s reasoning and emotions were at war, and his trigger finger was sweating a little, but someone was one step ahead of him, and put a Z55 caliber laser gun directly against Pei Yutu¡¯s temple.


    It was Long Lang!


    No one expected such a move. He appeared silently, and since Pei Yutu was holding a wounded man, and momentarily unable to move, he actually got targeted.


    Cheng Cheng also reacted, but as his gun turned to Long Lang, there were suddenly more than a dozen guns pointed at him. In addition to this, there were actually a few gun muzzles pointed at Leng Li. These several people were controlled by Long Lang¡¯s people.


    ¡°Who are you?!¡± Cheng Cheng asked in a deep voice, he noticed that the Z55 in Long Lang¡¯s hand was modified. If this were the Alliance military, the person would be at least the rank of major or above with this kind of firearm. However, not only did this person have a Z55, even his men were also well-equipped, not at all like grass-roots bandits but like thieves.


    Long Lang ignored him, his gaze locked on Ping Mo in Pei Yutu¡¯s arms as he asked softly, ¡°Are you protecting him? Even if you point a knife at me, it¡¯s too little.¡±


    Only then did Cheng Cheng realize that Long Lang had a shiny military dagger against his neck at some point! He had always known that his captain carried a weapon with him at all times and places, and he was very quick to pull his knife. This time, however, he had the preconception that he was injured and affected by the induction agent, so he didn¡¯t pay attention to when he drew his knife.  Perhaps he put it against the man with a gun the same time the man put the gun against Pei Yutu.


    When he thought about that, Cheng Cheng¡¯s heart moved. That was his captain. As he himself said, whether omega or alpha, it didn¡¯t affect his power. That military dagger¡¯s position was tricky and precise. As long as there was a light cut, the carotid artery and trachea would be sliced and he would be killed.


    The hand holding the dagger was a bit pale because of the blood loss from the injury, which revealed an alabaster-like translucent texture. Ping Mo finally opened his mouth. His voice was a bit hoarse because of the pain, ¡°You know me?¡±


    The sound of the firefight between the police and the White Hole leader, Long Lang, 1 was close at hand, the guests running around in confusion and the waiters in a screaming mess. Meanwhile, Long Lang was still being held by a sharp blade, but he wasn¡¯ affected at all. His gaze burned as he looked at Ping Mo, and his tone was actually a bit aggrieved, ¡°You don¡¯t remember anything?¡±


    Ping Mo couldn¡¯t help but look closely at that person. The person appeared to be twenty-eight or twenty-nine years old, white skin, tall, a pair of glasses on his nose bridge, and looked refined even standing in the chaos of the underground boxing ring. He also can¡¯t hide his calm noble air, like a nobleman who entered the casino by mistake. Even the fingers that held the gun were clean and slender, not like a hand that should hold a gun, but should hold a pen instead.


    A very distinctive person.


    Still,  Instructor Ping was sure that he had no memory of him.


    Long Lang lowered his eyelashes. His eyes fell on the military dagger at his neck. ¡°So heartless. The last time we parted, I said I would marry you when we met again.¡±


    This was ambiguous, and the listening Pei Yutu directly burst out, ¡°What the fuck are you talking about?!¡±


    Long Lang looked at him. The gentle and elegant temperament was gone, the eyes behind the lens had narrowed, and now were dangerous and mean. ¡°Ping Mo, your vision really isn¡¯t very good.¡±


    Pei Yutu had a gun held to his head, but he was more cross than Long Lang. ¡°You have bad vision, you four-eyed, white chicken! I can choke you to death with one hand!¡±


    He even clutched the gun at his temple and twisted it with brute force!


    Everything happened in a flash, Long Lang never thought the big man would be reckless to that  extent, and actually grab the gun with his bare hand. He subconsciously pulled the trigger, and  heard a ¡°bang.¡± The bullet fired out of the muzzle of the gun, pierced the ceiling, and causing a shriek.


    The special police officers had somehow chased everyone out of the underground boxing ring, and the entire ring was on lockdown. Some guests and waiters, boxers, heard the sound of gunfire and scattered, which quickly left a large open area near the ring.


    Pei Yutu had seized the opportunity to grab the gun. As the two argued, bang bang bang a few loud, z55 bullets were fired, then he pulled Long Lang¡¯s collar, and asked in a cold voice, ¡°What the fuck did you say? Do you know Ping Mo?¡±


    This man was obviously an alpha. Why did he say Ping Mo promised to marry him?


    ¡°Not only do we know each other, we even ate at the same table.¡± Long Lang said word by word, ¡°and slept in the same bed!¡±


    ¡°FUCKING BULLSHIT!¡± Pei Yutu suddenly burst out, swung his fist and hit him. Long Lang was also unwilling to show weakness. He looked refined, but was extremely ruthless. His body was not less than that of a trained warrior. These two people obviously met for the first time, had only said a few words, but now fought like two life and death enemies.


    Long Lang¡¯s men intended to help, but the two were wrestling so closely that they didn¡¯t dare shoot, afraid to hurt their prince. During their hesitation, Pei Yutu broke Long Lang¡¯s glasses, temporarily prevailed, and swung down at him.


    But this was also equivalent to selling a weak point. One of Long Lang¡¯s men who was nearest, raised his sniper gun, but before any sound of gunfire, there was a scream. It turned out that Ping Mo reacted within a thousandth of a second and the dagger went straight into his shoulder blade!


    However Ping Mo pulled on his wounds with this move, and he was gradually weakening because of the induction agent. His entire body was immediately covered in cold sweat, and a lot of the omega pheromones that he had been containing overflowed. He didn¡¯t dare moan and tightly bit his lips, as he desperately forced himself to endure.


    Both of the men stopped fighting and looked over in unison.


    Pei Yutu was the first to throw away Long Lang, as he rushed over with a single bound to pick up the shaking Ping Mo.


    The change happened so fast that when the men turned their guns, they heard Long Long shout, ¡°Don¡¯t hurt him!¡± Then he added, ¡°Kill the big guy.¡±


    The men all knew who the ¡®him¡¯ referred to, so they were afraid to shoot, and had to resort to physical combat, which gave Pei Yutu and Ping Mo the opportunity to leave.


    Pei Yutu held Ping Mo tightly, as he fought with his free hand and retreated, while he also instructed Cheng Cheng, ¡°You cover the back!¡±


    Cheng Cheng sucked in a big breath, as he looked at the way he was holding his captain. He wanted to kill him. If it came to weapons and firearms, Ping Mo was a pro. When it comes to physical combat, Pei Yutu¡¯s advantage as a super top alpha immediately comes to the fore.


    He was tall, with Ping Mo still in his arms, he grabbed the enemy¡¯s weapon with his bare hands. He shot several beautiful point-blank shots, piercing the knees of two opponents. After the bullets were used, he simply used the butt of the gun, and smashed it into the back of their heads.


    Pei Yutu was a good fighter, and Cheng Cheng covered well. Leng Li was also not to be outdone, as she grabbed a wine bottle and smashed it on the head of an enemy who tried to attack them. The wine splashed everywhere, and the man cursed but didn¡¯t fall to the ground. He turned his gun around.


    The prince ordered them not to hurt Ping Mo, but never said not to hurt others. The big man was obviously protecting Ping Mo, so they didn¡¯t dare to shoot him. Wouldn¡¯t they dare to shoot such an irrelevant woman?


    However, the man didn¡¯t get to pull the trigger after all. Pei Yutu kicked him so hard that both the gun and man flew far away, then hit the carefully decorated marble walls of the boxing ring, and cracked the wall in the blink of an eye.


    Leng Li was dumbfounded by Teaching Assistant Pei¡¯s strength. Only after a long time did she manage to say, ¡°Thank you.¡±


    Pei Yutu, however, was too impatient to be polite with her. ¡°Stay close to me!¡±


    At the same time, Cheng Cheng¡¯s headset sounded with Lu Feng¡¯s voice. He heard the order and snapped to Long Lang. The SWAT team that had successfully captured Long Lang went back and released the blocked passage. The reinforcements had arrived!


    ¡°No!¡± Long Lang said, his face turned an ugly color as he suddenly let out a low curse. He looked at the reinforcements pouring in and muttered, ¡°Those aren ¡®t SWAT, they¡¯re special forces. The old thing named Lu has ambushed us.¡±


    ¡°Let¡¯s go!¡±


    Long Lang walked away crisply, not at all attached to the battle. The additional special forces also followed him and quickly withdrew. Cheng Cheng looked at Ping Mo, but Pei Yutu didn¡¯t wait for him to speak,and just said gruffly, ¡°Go your way. I¡¯ve got him.¡±


    Cheng Cheng wanted to say something, but chose to obey orders and followed after the others.


    Long Lang¡¯s group had burst in and out, surrounded Ping Mo with weapons but hadn¡¯t done him any real harm, as if they were just rushing into the crowd to talk to him and catch up.


    However, before he could breathe a sigh of relief, Pei Yutu smelled the familiar sweet grapefruit omega pheromones that suddenly spilled into the air. Ping Mo was at the end of his rope, and couldn¡¯t hold on any longer.


    Therian¡¯s omega pheromones were more likely to drive alphas into a frenzy, not to mention Instructor Ping whose pheromone indicators were ridiculously high. Sweet grapefruit pheromones released like a flood. Even with a temporary marker, it was too late for him to cover the source.


    The alphas who were stranded in the boxing ring all flashed their eyes towards Ping Mo.


    Ping Mo¡¯s mask had long since disappeared, but because of the pained bowing of his body, his sweaty bangs covered his face, so there was no risk of being recognized. He also looked extraordinarily weak at the moment. However, even though there was the fierce-looking Pei Yutu by his side, he was only one person. Now that there were no special police to maintain order, and many of the alphas present were too stupid not to move.


    Leng Li was also stunned by this turn of events. She saw her Brother Ping was hurt, and with cheeks flushed as he sweated like crazy, but that sweat was sweet, and exuded a richer and even more attractive grapefruit fragrance.


    He didn¡¯t have even a hint of the familiar vetiver grass smell.


    This time she couldn¡¯t deceive herself and identify Ping Mo as an alpha. In addition to shock, for Leng Li, there was a trace of surprise that was mixed with a little bewilderment. She didn¡¯t have time to breathe in the scent before Pei Yutu took off his own clothes, covered Ping Mo, and then held him in his arms. ¡°Is there a back way out?¡±


    Leng Li only glanced at the locust-like influx of the vast alphas, and turned around at once. ¡°Follow me!¡±


    She led Pei Yutu through a special staff passage. The way was unobstructed, but the exit was blocked. Leng Li turned her head to look at the alpha group trailing behind her and said urgently, ¡°It¡¯s locked from the outside, and I don¡¯t know if someone is guarding it. It¡¯s too late to negotiate with them.¡±


    Pei Yutu kicked a stalker away and suddenly asked, ¡°What about over there? Isn¡¯t that door open?¡±


    Leng Li, ¡°Ah, that exit failed the fire safety test, so last year it was simply sealed off, and there are steel bars outside.¡±


    ¡°Go that way.¡± Pei Yutu held Ping Mo as he strode past. Instructor Ping was tightly covered by his clothes, and didn¡¯t know what the situation was at the moment. However, Leng Li thought her eyes were playing tricks on her because she thought she saw a long fluffy tail hiding beneath the person in Pei Yutu¡¯s arms.


    Just as Leng Li just finished rubbing her eyes, she saw an even more shocking scene. Pei Yutu gently put the person down, then kicked open the steel seal.


    Leng Li, ¡°!!!¡±


    Before she could finish marveling at Pei Yutu¡¯s strength, Teaching Assistant Pei picked up the person again and said without looking around, ¡°You go back.¡±


    Leng Li wasn¡¯t willing to let Pei Yutu leave with Ping Mo in heat, so she chased after him on her high heels. ¡°I have to stay and take care of Ping!¡±


    Pei Yutu was holding a big live person, but also walking as fast as he could. Leng Li actually had to run to keep up. Once in front of the spacecraft, Teaching Assistant Pei finally compromised as he pulled out the keys. The keys cut a beautiful parabola in the air before they fell into Leng Li¡¯s arms.


    ¡°You drive. Go to the hospital.¡±


    Kitten Ping wasn¡¯t lightly injured, and he didn¡¯t know how bad his leg was, so he couldn¡¯t risk any after-effects.


    In the spacecraft, Leng Li was in the driver¡¯s seat holding the steering wheel, but she would glance in the rearview mirror from time to time. Unfortunately, Ping Mo was still wrapped tightly, but the car wasn¡¯t ventilated, so the sweet grapefruit omega pheromones became more prominent.


    A female alpha¡¯s sensitivity to pheromones had a certain lag, so Leng Li breathing gradually had a sharp rise. She blushed and turned her head to ask, ¡°How is Brother Ping?¡±


    Then she saw¡­a pair of fluffy cat ears? Leng Li couldn¡¯t help but stare.


    She was answered by the sound of rummaging, and then a bottle of blocker was thrown over her head, and Pei Yutu said fiercely, ¡°Drive the car properly. Turn around, and don¡¯t be rude!¡±


    When they got into the car, Pei Yutu gave him another temporary mark. Ping Mo drifted off to sleep. Now when he heard the movement, in his arms Instructor Ping grunted in his sleep and twisted his body uneasily. The cat¡¯s ears on top of his head also shook.


    Pei Yutu knew he was in pain and was heartbroken. He complained that this person¡¯s fierce man baggage was too heavy, that he was never willing to give in and would rather suffer and die than lose face. So he was caught off guard when he heard an almost petulant, ¡°Pei Yutu, I hurt.¡±


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 CH 47

    Pei Yutu felt his heart and liver tremble, and asked repeatedly, ¡°Where does it hurt? What? Are you calling my name?¡±


    Unfortunately Instructor Ping fell back into unconsciousness, and the car was filled with the sweet scent of grapefruit. Pei Yutu¡¯s heart was beating very fast, and he tugged at his collar. After a moment, he said to Leng Li, ¡°Pass me the blocking agent.¡±


    Leng Li had just sprayed the blocker, had calmed down, and was about to throw the remaining half bottle back when she looked back in shock. ¡°Why are you as red as a crayfish?¡±


    ¡°I¡¯m on fire!¡± Pei Yutu wiped his sweat, and muttered in his heart, holding such a sweet omega. If I had no reaction, could I still be called an alpha?


    Leng Li rolled her eyes, but remembered that this person had saved her not long ago, so she still cared. ¡°Should I turn the air conditioning on for you?¡±


    Pei Yutu was very hot and sweaty, but he refused immediately, ¡°No! Ping Mo has sweated a lot and has just stabilized.¡±


    Leng Li immediately regretted her carelessness, but in her heart, she was a little surprised. This big guy looked quite rough, but he seemed to be really concerned about Ping.


    Thinking of Ping Mo, Leng Li was jealous again. ¡°When did you know Ping was an omega?¡±


    Pei Yutu just sprayed half a bottle of blocker, and pulled out a tissue from the back seat to carefully wipe Ping Mo¡¯s face. He said, ¡°Not long after the time I met you guys buying erotic uniforms.¡±


    Leng Li had to think for a long time before she figured out what the phrase ¡®buying erotic uniforms¡¯ referred to. ¡°Those are custom-made clothes made of biodegradable materials! No, you and Ping weren¡¯t on good terms at that time. I could see that Ping was quite annoyed with you. You¡¯re not trying to please him because he¡¯s an omega, right?¡±


    Pei Yutu didn¡¯t even look up, ¡°How can you be so shallow?! There are so many omegas, do I like all of them?¡±


    Leng Li nodded sorrowfully. Ping was so good, no matter if it was an alpha or omega, who didn¡¯t want to get him?


    Then she heard Pei Yutu say righteously, ¡°I like him because he is good looking.¡±


    ¡°??¡± Leng Li suddenly felt that this man was so shallow that Ping wouldn¡¯t be able to see him, and that she might still have a chance.


    Pei Yutu completed the unfinished sentence in his mind. It was love at first sight, who cares about our sex? He had been determined to marry a beautiful and obedient omega since he understood things, but the more time he spent together with him, the more he realized that the skin seemed less important. The important thing was that he was Ping Mo, but besides his beautiful face, what else did he like about him?


    Brave, strong, responsible, arrogant, irritable, and a pain in the ass? It seemed that these were not the qualities that one should look for in a partner, and they were also far from the ideal type that Pei Yutu had formulated when he was young. But now, it seemed that he liked every bit of Ping Mo and if he was asked again, he would say ¡®Ping Mo¡¯ was his ideal type.


    Strange.


    Pei Yutu was a young soldier and never studied well. If he had been more serious when he was in school, he would have known that this feeling was called ¡®love that came out of nowhere and only burrows deeper.¡¯1


    Leng Li had been operating in Star City for many years and was considered a high-income woman, so she was no stranger to this private hospital they arrived at, but she was still refreshed by Teaching Assistant Pei¡¯s tycoon operation.


    He easily got a specialist¡¯s consultation.


    The top experts from various departments examined Instructor Ping inside and out, and finally came to a conclusion. Multiple soft tissue contusions and a fractured right leg, but the most serious thing wasn¡¯t the superficial injuries, but the ten times purified inducer.


    ¡°Ten times purified inducer? This has to be prosecuted! I¡¯ll keep the injury report for you. This kind of bad behavior needs to be reported to the Omega Rights Protection Association to file a lawsuit! At least ten years to start with!¡± The person who spoke was the same old expert who had diagnosed Ping Mo last time.


    However, what Pei Yutu was more concerned about was, ¡°When will he recover?¡±


    The old expert tapped the medical record. ¡°With his pheromone disorder, he can only rely on recuperation. He was already in the most sensitive physiological maturing period, and with the high concentration of induction agent disruption, in order to recover, he must ensure that his pheromone level stays in the standard range. Until the indicators are normal, there are two options for him. First, the use of drugs to control it. The advantage is precise control, and no need to be accompanied, the disadvantage is that there may be sequelae, the second-¡°


    ¡°I choose the second!¡± Before the old expert could finish, Pei Yutu answered, ¡°The second option has no after-effects, right?¡±


    The old expert nodded, ¡°No sequelae, but it¡¯s very tiring because it requires 24-hour stability and the family member has to stay awake to watch over him. If it doesn¡¯t work, you¡¯ll have to switch to medication, and start all over again.¡±


    Pei Yutu shook his head. ¡°I¡¯m strong. I¡¯m not afraid it will all be for nothing.¡±


    The old expert, ¡°¡®Sleepless care¡¯ sounds easy, but it¡¯s actually very torturous. Few people can keep it up and they end up switching to medication; all for nothing. And the after-effects are only probable, not 100 percent, so you can reconsider.¡±


    ¡°I don¡¯t need to think about it,¡± Pei Yutu said. ¡°He can¡¯t have a single slip-up. You just tell me what I need to do.¡±


    The old expert obviously thought he was also ¡®all for nothing¡¯, and shook his head, ¡°I¡¯ll prescribe a monitor for you. The nurse will send it directly to the ward later. You can give him a temporary mark at any time. Remember, once the monitor warning light goes off, even if it is in the middle of the night, you have to get up and give the patient a temporary mark, okay?¡±


    Ping Mo was drowsy, even when awake, and his thoughts were not very clear, which was a good thing, because he actually took the initiative to spill the beans!


    Pei Yutu coaxed and tricked him into feeding him half a bowl of lean pork congee, but the man began to grumble and refused to eat anymore. It was only when he got closer that he heard that he disliked the congee for not being sweet enough.


    Teaching Assistant Pei was so frustrated by him that he scolded him for being a ¡®little bastard¡¯ and pinched Instructor Ping¡¯s red face before he rushed out to ask the nurse to send a bowl of sweet red bean congee. After he thought about it, he added, ¡°Add more sugar. My child loves sweet food.¡±


    At night, Instructor Ping¡¯s tossing and turning changed. At night, his senses became more and more sensitive, and he cried out in pain under the blanket, which made Teaching Assistant Pei feel very distressed. Normally, Instructor Ping would break all his teeth and swallow the blood without ever saying a word about the injury. He would even snicker to show that it did not matter as a standard iron bones ¡®tough guy.¡¯


    The more the tough guy cried, the more he could not stand it. Pei Yutu found the surgeon five different times to review his x-rays since he believed Ping Mo must be seriously injured, but each time, the results were still superficial injuries.


    It was only when the doctor was on the verge of a nervous breakdown, that Instructor Ping showed compassion and said something.


    He shrank into Teaching Assistant Pei¡¯s arms. His long tail curled tightly around Pei Yutu, his head rested on his chest, his cat ears drooped low on top of his head, as he grunting confusedly, ¡°I¡¯m actually the most afraid of pain.¡±


    Teaching Assistant Pei suddenly realized the truth, and was angry and heartbroken, ¡°So you used to pretend?¡±


    Ping Mo replied, ¡°It¡¯s embarrassing to be afraid of pain. No omega likes it.¡±


    ¡°?!!!¡±


    Pei Yutu grabbed him by the tail. ¡°You are an omega!¡±


    The feverish Instructor Ping was unconscious, but stubbornly protested, ¡°I¡¯m a top alpha!¡±


    ¡°No matter what you are, you are not allowed to flirt with other omegas, or even alphas! You¡¯re so good at attracting butterflies!¡± Pei Yutu thought of Leng Li, Cheng Cheng and the omega students and young teachers in the school, and burned with jealousy. His big hand grabbed the base of Ping Mo¡¯s tail, slapped those fleshy buttocks, then pinched down. Ping Mo¡¯s hackles rose and he backhandedly bit his arm.


    Pei Yutu let out a ¡°hiss¡± and, ¡°are you a dog?¡± He met Instructor Ping¡¯s teary gray-blue eyes, and immediately felt his temper recede. He smiled and held out his arm to him. ¡°It¡¯s my fault. You can bite as much as you want.¡±


    Instructor Ping really came over, but he didn¡¯t bite. His teeth twisted, and instead he used the tip of his tongue to lick the bite. It caused a tingling shiver in Pei Yutu. The wet and soft touch on his arm was the center of the explosion, like electricity flowing through his limbs. His breathing immediately became thick, but the originator only smacked his lips, and lifted his long eyelashes, disgusted. ¡°I do not bite¡­hard. ¡°


    Pei Yutu, ¡°!!!¡±


    What the hell kind of tease was that?


    Teaching Assistant Pei would love to mark Ping Mo on the spot, but, with a glance at the monitor, Kitten Ping¡¯s pheromones were stable at the moment, and even a temporary mark wasn¡¯t needed.


    Pei Yutu, ¡°¡­¡± He had only one thought at the moment, Damn! He couldn¡¯t even go out for a cold shower. He had to endure it and control his pheromones so that it wouldn¡¯t affect him.


    Teaching Assistant Pei took out the blocking agent and sprayed it on himself, as he thought sadly, I stay up late every day, have to do physical work at the same time, but also have to endure mental torture. He finally understood how well-intentioned the old expert¡¯s initial warning was. But despite the complaints, he got used to it.


    On the sixth day, Instructor Ping¡¯s fever finally subsided. Pei Yutu was overjoyed, but also suffered a huge blow.


    Ping Mo woke up with a normal temperature, and the first thing he said was, ¡°What happened to you?¡± He said this with a frown, and shrank into the soft, wide pillow, as his disgust overflowed.


    ¡°¡­¡± Pei Yutu touched his face. ¡°I haven¡¯t shaved in six days.¡±


    He had been looking after him for six days, unable to even eat, let alone shave, so his whole body looked unkempt and haggard. His image had dropped from that of a heroic young captain to that of a bearded bandit leader.


    Instructor Ping gave an ¡°oooh.¡± He rubbed his head a little bit painfully, and said perfunctorily, ¡°Pay attention to personal hygiene, and don¡¯t let it happen again.¡±


    Pei Yutu, ¡°???¡±


    Afterwards, he learned from the old expert that briefly revealing one¡¯s heart was also one of the sequelae of the pheromone disorder. After returning to normal, most omegas would forget the memories of the treatment period. It was as if they had a dream, and would forget all about it when they woke up in the morning.


    Pei Yutu had mixed feelings. He had said he was so well behaved, and that was definitely not normal! If he remembers that he used to cuddle in his arms and pampered him, he will kill him!


    But was the Instructor Ping who was so nice and clingy and pampered really gone?


    Teaching Assistant Pei had a lot of thoughts, and finally found the point, ¡°Dr. Liu, you just said that he was being honest and revealing his heart?¡± Could it be that the real Kitten Ping was actually a spiteful monster?


    The more he thought about it, the more likely that was. Loves to eat sweets, especially afraid of pain, likes to burrow into people¡¯s arms, mouth wasn¡¯t honest, but needed to save face. His fierce man baggage was too heavy.


    The old expert never thought that Pei Yutu could really sleeplessly insist on nursing Ping Mo to the end. After years of consultation, once he suggested this treatment option, a lot of omegas didn¡¯t get the full care, and complained that their partners did not love them enough. It had caused many family wars so mentioning this now was an afterthought.


    At this moment, in the ward, the old specialist said seriously, ¡°Last time, didn¡¯t I remind you to not rely too much on inhibitors? I read your blood test report. You used Therian inhibitors, didn¡¯t you? And the dose was too large. Did you use the inhibitors to fight? Remember not to fool around like this again. You are now severely affected by the inducers and shouldn¡¯t use any inhibitors in the near future!¡±


    Ping Mo was lying on the hospital bed, one foot in a cast, unable to move, while two cat ears drooped on top of his head. He looked sickly, like a schoolboy being educated by the class leader.


    Unfortunately, someone else was helping out.


    ¡°How many times have I told you to follow medical advice, but you just don¡¯t listen!¡± Pei Yutu said, looking pained, ¡°Dr. Liu, you talk to him properly!¡±


    Another onlooker, Leng Li, had a dull gaze. She had been taken away by the police to assist in the investigation as early as when Pei Yutu and the old expert were discussing the rescue plan, and had finally got away to come back and visit the patient. She stared at the cat¡¯s ears that were on top of Ping Mo¡¯s head at the moment, and the tail tip that was still sticking out from the edge of the quilt on the hospital bed. She only had one thought in mind. I¡¯m so stupid, I¡¯m really stupid, my reflex arc has to be a few kilometers long, right?


    Ping always bought clothes made of biodegradable materials, and bought Therian special inhibitors. How did she not notice it at all? But then again, it wasn¡¯t not her fault, which omega could be as fierce as Ping, or have their fighting power be so strong? Even the average alpha couldn¡¯t do it!


    The school had Teaching Assistant Pei to keep an eye on him, so he didn¡¯t have to worry about it, and Leng Li also seized every opportunity to visit him when Pei Yutu wasn¡¯t around.


    Instructor Ping suddenly dropped his secret in front of Leng Li, and at first he was very uncomfortable, but gradually had to accept the fact that Leng Li had become perverse.


    ¡°Why are you dressed like this?¡± Ping Mo asked in surprise.


    Leng Li spun around. ¡°What do you think? Does it look good?¡±


    It was difficult for a straight man with barren aesthetic skills to judge whether something looked good or not, but he thought this was more practical than the deep v necked shirt she used to wear, since there were more places to hide weapons. So he praised it from the bottom of his heart, ¡°It¡¯s good.¡±


    Today, Leng Li wore beige work pants,a  light blue shirt, and her enchanting and feminine makeup was changed to a fresh and dry light makeup. She looked less feminine, more valiant, and her demeanor was no longer like a small pampered woman, which added two points of royalty, and made her more like a mature female alpha.


    ¡°As long as you like it.¡± Leng Li was a little proud and she was determined to dress in this style from now on. ¡°By the way, your reward, along with the Alliance coins that you put on yourself to win, was credited to the card, so remember to check it.¡±


    Ping Mo heard this, and immediately became spirited, ¡°How much in total?¡±


    ¡°I took the liberty of buying your second win together with your appearance fee, and made another fortune.¡±


    Leng Li quoted a number. Ping Mo suddenly felt that his injury was worth it. After he made the final payment for the Therian inhibitors, and also paid Pei Yutu for the medical expenses, there would still still be a sum of money left, so during this period of time, he could order a new dagger!!


    When he thought of the new dagger that would soon be in his hands, Instructor Ping was in a good mood. He leaned back on the soft pillow at the head of the bed, and involuntarily curved his lips. Even the cat ears on top of his head twitched with pleasure.


    Leng Li looked straight at him, and felt she was going to get a nosebleed, Ping how can you be so cute!?


    She originally only thought of Ping being a fierce and tough gentleman. His face was so good-looking that he could be an actor, so handsome that people couldn¡¯t close their legs, but now seeing him reveal his ears, it was actually even more difficult. She would like to reach out to pet him, but she didn¡¯t dare.


    Even if Ping was an omega, he had a lot of power, so she didn¡¯t dare play with him. Leng Li resisted the urge to pet Ping Mo¡¯s hair and took out the thermos lunchbox. She experienced the capture of one of the leaders of White Hole, Long Lang, [eefn_note] Clarification: The Prince¡¯s uncle, Long Lang not the Prince of White Hole, Long Lang, was captured. [/efn_note] and also attracted the relevant departments to investigate. Although it wasn¡¯t not subject to substantial punishment, the underground boxing ring was still temporarily closed, now all she had was time.


    ¡°This bone soup is something that I personally made. It¡¯s stewed for three whole hours. It¡¯s supposed to mend bones. Come and try.¡±


    When Pei Yutu returned, he saw Leng Li holding up a spoon, ¡°Ah¡­¡±


    Ping Mo obediently opened his mouth and drank a spoonful of soup. Leng Li took out a small handkerchief, wiped it on the corner of his mouth, scooped up another spoonful of soup, slowly blew it cold, and actually tested the temperature with her lips before bringing it to Ping Mo¡¯s mouth.


    ¡°!!!¡± Teaching Assistant Pei immediately exploded and shouted, ¡°What are you doing?¡±


    Leng Li was so frightened by him that she almost spilled the soup, and then said angrily, ¡°What are you shouting for? Can¡¯t you see I¡¯m feeding the wounded! This is a hospital, you have no breeding!¡±


    ¡°How do I have no breeding? This is a VIP ward, and only Ping Mo is living on the whole floor! Who could be affected? If you want to feed him soup, just feed soup. What¡¯s with your hand? What¡¯s with the mouth? Are you using this as an opportunity to steal him away?¡±


    ¡°¡­¡±


    Here we go again.


    In the past few days, similar conversations had been going on almost every day. At first, Instructor Ping impatiently told them to shut up and shoved them out together, but now he had gotten used to it. He yawned a little, pulled up the blanket, fished his phone out from under the pillow and started playing a game.


    At that exact moment, there was another knock on the door, and Cheng Cheng walked in carrying a bag of fruit. ¡°Excuse me?¡±


    Pei Yutu and Leng Li stopped arguing, saw who had come in, and said in unison, ¡°No! Go away!¡±


    But Major Cheng didn¡¯t follow the routine of apologizing and leaving. Instead he stepped in as if he hadn¡¯t heard. ¡°You guys continue, I¡¯m here to see Team Leader Ping.¡±


    Ping Mo¡¯s first reaction was to cover his head with the blanket. He was still in a cat-eared state. Although Cheng Cheng knew he was a Therian, and had also seen him in the form of a cat, the cat-ear human was just too¡­girly. It would destroy his fierce man image. How can he let his subordinates see him in this state? How could he make a statement in the future?


    Still, he only pulled the quilt half-way, and then stopped. After all, in front of his subordinates, covering his head was also not like a mature fierce boss.


    So he changed to a chilly expression. ¡°Come and sit down for a while.¡±


    Pei Yutu was very satisfied with the attitude of his military instructor, and gloated, ¡°Ping Mo needs to rest. Your mind is good, so keep a long story short, ah.¡±


    Cheng Cheng wasn¡¯t going to make a long story short. As he sat down, he saw the tail drooping by the bedside, before it was retracted like lightning. A tremor hit his heart. He looked up to see Ping Mo was pretending to be cold and serious, but unfortunately he was injured in bed. His face was too white, while only his eyebrows were thick and deep and showed some color. Not to mention the fluffy cat ears on his head. This shattered Team Leader Ping¡¯s cold facade.


    Cheng Cheng smiled lightly. ¡°Captain, in addition to visiting the sick, I also want to report to you the action of the day.¡±


    Ping Mo was really intrigued. ¡°Tell me.¡± He put down his phone. and sat up a little straighter. As if he intended to have a long talk with Cheng Cheng.


    Cheng Cheng, ¡°It¡¯s about the principle of confidentiality, please excuse yourselves.¡±


    Pei Yutu and Leng Li were temporarily united in their opposition, but were still forced out of the room by Instructor Ping¡¯s lascivious curiosity.


    Cheng Cheng picked out the biggest and reddest apple from the fruit basket, then washed it in the ward¡¯s own washroom before he slowly peeled it with a fruit knife as he said, ¡°Long Lang was caught. In fact he came to the main star using a false identity, so if no one had provided detailed clues, we wouldn¡¯t have caught him so easily.¡±


    Ping Mo stared, ¡°Is the informant someone from White Hole?¡±


    ¡°Team Leader Ping, do you remember the man you met that day? The one wearing glasses and holding a gun to Pei Yutu¡¯s head?¡±


    Ping Mo shook his head. ¡°But he seemed to know me.¡±


    Pei Yutu, who was posted outside the door, also pricked up his ears. The perverted alpha who claimed he would marry Ping Mo?


    This was the same question he was also asked by the military instructor, but Ping Mo had no impression of that person. It made Pei Yutu think that the guy had a perverted, sick mind, was coveting the beauty of his Ping and wanted to steal him away.


    Cheng Cheng said, ¡°That was the Prince of White Hole, Long Lang. He killed his own brother when he was a teenager, and later, when he grew older he took over most of the family business: human trafficking, arms smuggling, and his methods are even more cruel than his father¡¯s. In order to secure his position over the years, he killed his own brothers, the White Hole patriarchs, and even close uncles. Countless people in just a dozen years. The top half of the White Hole has been completely shuffled around. The boss of the White Hole, Long Li, that¡¯s Long Lang¡¯s father, everyone has been searching for him for many years but rumor is that his body has finally been emptied, and today he lingers on his sickbed. I am afraid that his time isn¡¯t long. Some Long family uncles are foolish enough to want to use this moment to seize power and unite with some old guys who are not used to Long Lang, and act together. Long Lang was one of the leaders, but Long Lang was here to clean up the door this time.¡± 2


    Ping Mo wasn¡¯t interested in interstellar pirate infighting, but still thought the human trafficking scum deserved to die. ¡°Anyway, it¡¯s good to bring their leaders to justice.¡±


    Cheng Cheng nodded approvingly. ¡°Team Leader Ping, you really don¡¯t remember that guy? He didn¡¯t seem like he was lying. It was like he really knows you.¡±


    Team Leader Ping was pleased with his subordinate¡¯s thoughtful and insightful service, and forked out a piece of information, ¡°I really don¡¯t know him. I didn¡¯t take the task of assassinating him, and we haven¡¯t deciphered the coordinates of the White Hole¡¯s lair. ¡°


    However he did recall some inexplicable sense of familiarity, like meeting an old friend after many years of absence, but how could he be an old friend with the head of White Hole?


    The two voices were gradually lowered, so Pei Yutu couldn¡¯t hear around from outside, and when he saw Cheng Cheng feeding him the apple, he could no longer sit still and gave a heavy cough. He pushed the door open, grabbed the apple, said some serious nonsense, ¡°The doctor said, the fruit isn¡¯t easy to digest, and can¡¯t be eaten.¡±


    When did the doctor say he needed to avoid eating fruit? Ping Mo was about to get angry when Pei Yutu bent down, and whispered in his ear, ¡°Be good. I¡¯ll give you some easy-to-digest strawberry pudding later.¡±


    Instructor Ping¡¯s anger instantly dissipated, and he nodded obediently. ¡°Yes, we have to follow the doctor¡¯s advice.¡±


    Cheng Cheng didn¡¯t even hear what Pei¡¯s pillow talk was about when he heard Pei Yutu clear his throat and say, ¡°That¡¯s enough time for you guys to talk. The patient isn¡¯t strong enough, so it¡¯s time to rest.¡±


    Then Team Leader Ping, who was thinking about the strawberry pudding, also gave an eviction order to Major Cheng. ¡°Go back to work if you have nothing to do.¡±


    ¡°¡­¡± Cheng Cheng could only give Pei Yutu a resentful look, and said, ¡°Team Leader Ping, you have a good rest then.¡±


    Ping Mo waved his hand in a leadership manner, and sent away his subordinate, while Teaching Assistant Pei drove Leng Li away as he had done before.


    The doctor reminded the family that they needed to review his right leg again today.


    Pei was always concerned about the condition of the patient, and asked what he needed to pay attention to. The doctor smiled and said, ¡°Don¡¯t worry, he is in good health and looks very optimistic at the moment.¡±


    Ping Mo, who was quietly eating pudding, suddenly interrupted him, ¡°What if the film shows that I¡¯m all right?¡±


    The doctor froze. ¡°It wouldn¡¯t be so fast.¡± He joked, ¡°If it¡¯s all healed, at this rate of recovery, he could be dragged off for human experimentation.¡±


    Ping Mo pursed his lips and didn¡¯t say anything until just before the film was taken, when he pulled Pei Yutu in close. ¡°Can I not be hospitalized?¡±


    Teaching Assistant Pei naturally objected, but Instructor Ping, as if possessed during the treatment period, regained his pampering skills. He raised his face and blinked his big gray-blue eyes, ¡°I don¡¯t want to take x-rays.¡±


    Pei Yutu, ¡°¡­¡±


    Ping Mo shook the fluffy cat ears on top of his head. ¡°I¡¯ll stay at your house to recuperate?¡±


    These almost negotiable soft words, let Pei Yutu remember the night Kitten Ping burrowed into his arms while he cried out in pain, and licked his arm. It made him dizzy, and his Adam¡¯s apple rolled. ¡°Okay.¡±


    Instructor Ping got the assurance and flipped the switch. He got off the bed with one leg, waited for a moment, and then said, ¡°Let¡¯s go.¡±


    The expression on his face clearly said, ¡®Why don¡¯t you come and help me?¡¯

 CH 48

    ¡°¡­¡± Pei Yutu¡¯s forehead wrinkled, but he was still resigned to help his military instructor out of bed.


    Pei Yutu calculated, Big deal, after he becomes a flat kitten, I will beat the cat¡¯s butt a few more times, and pinch the cat¡¯s balls a few more times. His heart immediately balanced out.


    The doctor had never seen such a capricious patient, who said ¡°I¡¯m tired of living in the hospital¡± and left as soon as he could.


    However, this private hospital was known for its excellent service, and this patient was not only a patient, but the most troublesome after-effects of the induction agent had been perfectly resolved. The remaining superficial injuries mainly just needed to be recuperated, and hospitalization was not very meaningful. Since the patient insisted, they could only give careful instructions to the family to take good care of him, and processed the discharge procedures.


    As the saying goes, the economic foundation determines the superstructure, and Instructor Ping was much more confident when he was staying in Teaching Assistant Pei¡¯s house again. 1


    With the help of Pei Yutu, he moved his leg, which was in a cast, to the footrest, and then took out a bank card and slapped it into Teaching Assistant Pei¡¯s hand. ¡°This is for you. No password needed.¡±


    This tone was like a hegemonic president who intended to adopt a soft, white lotus flower and a small love child.


    The soft white lotus who was nearly one meter nine and just kicked a steel bar off a wall not long ago, ¡°What does this mean?¡±


    ¡°Oh,¡± Ping Mo said. ¡°I¡¯ve been bothering you to pay the medical bills, and I¡¯ve also lived in your home for so long, so this is a little bit of a return. Take it.¡±


    Pei Yutu wouldn¡¯t accept it, ¡°Why are you being so generous?¡±


    When Ping Mo said that he would pay back the money, he only took it as a courtesy. He hadn¡¯t taken it to heart. After all, this kind of thing was a matter of mutual consent. He hadn¡¯t expected the other party would pay him back. Now, when he really saw the money, his heart felt a little bit uncomfortable. A person with a little bit of advantage refused to take advantage of their own. Wasn¡¯t this a rush to draw a line?


    Didn¡¯t his rich friends chase boys and girls, and as long as they spent money to buy gifts they could be coaxed to be happy? So why was his own person anxious to pay back the money? He had never chased anyone until he was this old, and he didn¡¯t expect to encounter such a superlative on his first attempt.


    However, Ping Mo, whether he was a military instructor or a captain, had always been a man of his word and was used to giving orders, so when Pei Yutu didn¡¯t accept it, he soon became impatient. ¡°Just take it. I¡¯m paying back what I owe.¡±


    When he heard the words ¡°paying back what I owe,¡± Pei Yutu felt even more blocked, as he pinched the bank card. He was so angry that he wanted to punch someone on the spot, and ask them ¡°do you still have a heart?¡± However, he held back until his veins popped out, and didn¡¯t ask. The answer was more than obvious. His military instructor simply didn¡¯t have a heart.


    He didn¡¯t want to hear that expected answer.


    Pei Yutu let out a breath, while his tone of voice was not good. ¡°To clear the account. Why don¡¯t you say it? How much money is it?¡±


    Ping Mo gave a figure.


    When he was on the road, he had already silently calculated the amount of medical expenses twice, and that number was more than that, not less. Pei Yutu definitely wouldn¡¯t lose.


    When he heard the figure, Teaching Assistant Pei¡¯s face became even colder. ¡°That¡¯s a lot of money. You earned it from underground boxing, right?¡±


    According to Instructor Ping¡¯s pay level, it would take years to save up this much money in one breath.


    Ping Mo had thought he had finally settled a matter, and felt justified in his wealth. However, as he listened to Pei Yutu¡¯s questions, somehow he felt a little weak, and on the top of his head, the fluffy cat ears involuntarily twitched. ¡°Yes. So what?¡±


    ¡°You¡¯d go to underground boxing in order to pay off the money you owe me?¡± Teaching Assistant Pei said aggressively. He was already full of energy, as he raised his voice, the voice was even louder, and the effect was excellent. It made a vase of flowers shake, almost fall down and shatter.


    The vase was still there from the last time the two moved into the house. Teaching Assistant Pei was shopping in the supermarket and brought it back by hand. Since he had bought them, the house had been empty for several months. It finely decorated the simple atmosphere, and added little colored fireworks. Until he abducted Instructor Ping, he only had the idea of picking him up properly.


    Instructor Ping had always been a ¡°mighty can¡¯t bend¡± master, and wouldn¡¯t give in, but the strong was strong. On the field, he had the temper to never admit defeat. He was thinking of similarly fuming in dislike, or directly holding him down. Then Pei Yutu continued, ¡°You return my money? Good! You¡¯re not going to be able to do that! What about the six days and six nights I spent in the hospital nursing you around the clock? After your fever went down, I was so tired that I slept for forty hours. If not for my good health, who could bear it? What about this account?¡±


    Ping Mo was speechless.


    He had heard about this. From his attending doctor to the nurses, they all praised the ¡°Pei family¡±, but Pei Yutu really was strong as a bull, that he went untended for six sleepless days, then after a long sleep, it was as if he was alive again. The effect of this ¡°feat¡± was discounted, as he didn¡¯t take credit for it, and never mentioned it again.


    Now it was suddenly mentioned. Instructor Ping¡¯s impulse to beat him up dissipated, and was  replaced by a wave of guilt.


    ¡°It¡¯s easy, you can count it any way you want.¡± Ping Mo was still tough, but his pair of cat ears betrayed him. They wilfully went back. Even the tail behind his buttocks also subconsciously went down, close to his thighs. The tip of his tail curled around his knees, in a weak-minded and reasonable look.


    ¡°How should I calculate? I won¡¯t say a price!¡± Pei Yutu turned his head aggressively and left. He slammed the door hard as he whisked out of the house.


    Ping Mo cursed, stood up and chased him to the door in two steps. His right leg was not very handy because of the heavy cast, but he was still walking at a good speed, and not a bit clumsy as a fractured leg victim should be.


    However, in the end, he didn¡¯t open the door to chase him. He only stood in a daze at the door. ¡°Fuck. Isn¡¯t this your fucking home? Why are you acting like a little angry wife, slamming the door as you leave?¡±


    If someone should leave, it should be him! No, they were not a quarreling couple!!


    Ping Mo rubbed his temples. ¡°What am I thinking? I¡¯m so confused by him.¡±


    In fact, though, whether it was voluntarily or not, he did owe a lot to Pei Yutu, however he did not take advantage for nothing. He had used his supervisor¡¯s authority to try to give him benefits, and more financial compensation. He had been benevolent to the end, by definition shouldn¡¯t be wrong. So, why was Pei aggrieved enough to yell, and why did he feel guilty about it?


    After Pei Yutu slammed the door and left, he only felt a cavity of anger and aggression inside him and needed to vent. He went straight to the Alliance Military Technology University, strapped weight plates on his legs, ran around the drill ground for many, many laps, then went to the equipment room to punch sandbags. He didn¡¯t know how long he had been there when the administrator timidly reminded him, ¡°Military Instructor Pei, are you going to destroy another one? I¡¯m responsible for the sandbags breaking.¡±


    Pei Yutu let go of the poor sandbag, wiped off his sweat, gruffly said a ¡°sorry¡± and aimlessly left the school.


    After some venting, he had really calmed down a lot. Teaching Assistant Pei suddenly felt the blessing of his soul: Expecting Kitten Ping not to be heartless, but soft and open-minded. It was better to wait for a white horse to grow a horn and become a unicorn. Simply impossible.


    It was better to trick him into staying at his house first.


    At the same time, Ping Mo also calmed down and began to think about whether he should change his place of residence. According to his amazing recovery ability, a long stay in the hospital, or back to the crowded faculty dormitory, they were easy places to accidentally reveal it, and he didn¡¯t want to be caught for any human experimentation.


    Originally, Pei Yutu¡¯s house was the best choice, but now it seemed that this place was also not suitable for a long stay. He could wait for certain people to come back, then they would talk it out, and find another house to move into.


    It was now more comfortable to use the money in the card for him to live on his own. Why didn¡¯t he think of it before?


    Ping Mo jumped onto the sofa with a single step and picked up the plaster leg to play the wounded man, while making a mental note.


    However, Pei Yutu not only didn¡¯t have the anger from when he left the house, but also carried a bag of small snacks, as he smiled in a taut manner. ¡°The cake store has a new product. I bought some. Please try it?¡±


    As the saying goes, Instructor Ping¡¯s heart was immediately wasted. He looked at his Teaching Assistant¡¯s neat white teeth as he smiled.


    Pei Yutu brought plates of lasagna, a strawberry muffin and a cherry mousse cupcake over to the coffee table in front of him. ¡°I¡¯m a rude person, and nonsense, while you¡¯re a leader. Be ordinary with me, ah/ I just think that underground boxing is too dangerous.¡±


    Pei Yutu continued without waiting for Ping Mo¡¯s rebuttal, ¡°It¡¯s over. But the money you gave is too much, I think, so I will return the rest to you. We are both too old to be nitpicking about everything, so how about this? I will only take your room fee, as for food fee, since I will be the only one who cooks here, one more portion won¡¯t be too much of a hassle¡­You are an injured person, so how can you go upstairs? Why don¡¯t you stop going back to the staff dormitory and stay here with me until the end of the semester. How about that?¡±


    How¡¯s that? Of course it¡¯s great!


    Pei Yutu knew his little secret, that this was his first choice. Instructor Ping relaxed again, twirled a piece of cherry mousse cupcake, leaned on the sofa, and gave in. ¡°Not bad. You went out for a walk and got the hang of it.¡±


    Pei Yutu presented him with a smile, while in his heart he spit out, Trick the kitten with sweets. This was a good tactic.


    Meanwhile his mouth said, ¡°That¡¯s right, let¡¯s work together.¡±


    Ping Mo inevitably nodded, and thought things were settled, so he no longer paid attention to Pei Yutu, and focused on eating snacks. The cherry mousse had a cream flower and it stained the corner of his mouth. Pei Yutu stared at the corner of Instructor Ping¡¯s lips for a moment, then suddenly reached out and used his thumb to wipe off the cream.


    Ping Mo was startled. ¡°What are you doing?¡±


    Pei Yutu coughed lightly, and said gruffly, ¡°How old are you? You can¡¯t even eat a mouthful of cream! After all, it¡¯s my house, you should take care of your personal hygiene!¡±


    ¡°¡­¡± Instructor Ping blinked his gray-blue eyes, and gave a pertinent reply. ¡°Get lost.¡±


    Pei Yutu really got up and left. ¡°Okay.¡±


    When he got to the front door, he turned back and asked, ¡°Hey Ping Mo. You¡¯re going to live here for a long time anyway, can I help you move all your things in the dormitory?¡±


    Instructor Ping replied quickly and smoothly, ¡°Sure.¡±


    Teaching Assistant Pei was in a good mood, so he hummed a song as he went out the door. It was only after he closed the door that he licked the cream off his thumb like a thief. He breezed back to the AMTC faculty dormitory, opened Instructor Ping¡¯s door and packed his things one by one. It was going well until he saw a familiar T-shirt deep in the closet.


    That was his T-shirt!


    Teaching Assistant Pei¡¯s heart went cold. If he remembered correctly, this T-shirt was from when he had his suspected susceptible period, saw a cat turn into a human, and then viewed Instructor Ping¡¯s panic.


    If he took it back, wouldn¡¯t Ping Mo know that he was aware that he was a cat?


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    Do you remember the T-shirt? It appeared in chapter 19.

 CH 49

    What was a dilemma? This was a living example.


    Pei Yutu lingered in Ping Mo¡¯s room for a long time, as he squatted on the floor and lit a cigarette without any care for his image.


    Lu DongWang came in after he smelled the smoke, and in a tone of ¡®No wonder. It¡¯s you¡¯, he marveled, ¡°Pei? Why are you smoking in Instructor Ping¡¯s room?¡±


    After having got along for such a long time, they had gradually come to understand each other. They knew that Ping Mo was a non-smoker, and generally non-smokers can smell smoke. Instructor Ping¡¯s temper was known to utilize his good hands, so usually only those who didn¡¯t have eyes dared to expose him to second-hand smoke. However, Pei Yutu actually ran directly to his room to smoke with great fanfare!


    Tsk. It was worthy of a man who could live with Instructor Ping.


    ¡°You worry about it. I¡¯m helping Instructor Ping move.¡± Pei Yutu held a cigarette. In front of him was an open suitcase, neatly arranged with Ping Mo¡¯s clothes.


    Lu DongWang, ¡°You decided to officially live together, and never go back to the dormitory, right?¡±


    Pei Yutu was pleased by ¡®live together¡¯ which put him in a slightly better mood, and then had a flash of inspiration. ¡°I know! Old Lu is my lucky star!¡±


    Lu DongWang was confused. ¡°What do you know?¡±


    Pei Yutu didn¡¯t answer him, just messed up the neatly folded clothes, then stuffed in the remaining clothes from the closet. As he looked at the messy pile of tangled items, Lu DongWang¡¯s heart jumped. ¡°Brother Pei, if you have any dissatisfaction with Instructor Ping you can say it properly. This will cause an incident! Instructor Ping has a violent temper and will fight you!¡±


    It seemed that the two alphas really didn¡¯t get along!


    Pei Yutu said meaningfully, ¡°You don¡¯t understand. I¡¯m taking a chance. If I take it back in one piece, I¡¯ll be dead.¡±


    He clicked the box closed, and patted Lu DongWang¡¯s shoulder. ¡°When you have a date in the future, you will understand. Learn well. This is the wisdom of a mature man.¡±


    Mature Man Pei Yutu¡¯s calculations were thus: if the clothes were brought back neatly, it was bound to help sink him. If he missed that one, it was even more obvious. Now with all the clothes messed up, he can say he didn¡¯t look carefully, therefore he hadn¡¯t seen the t-shirt!


    This would perfectly solve the crisis. Ping Mo would never find out he knew the secret that he could become a cat.


    A kilometer away, Instructor Ping was basking in the air conditioning, as he drank cold, sweet milk and ate creamy cupcakes. His ¡®injured leg¡¯ was in a plaster cast high up in the air, as comfortable as it could be, with the only downside being that his ears and tail hadn¡¯t retracted, so he couldn¡¯t go out at all.


    However, there was one thing that was compelling him to go out.


    This time Lu Feng¡¯s visit was a big announcement. It wasn¡¯t a confidential mission, so he could go and visit him openly.


    Although Lu Feng watched him grow up, similar to his own elders, and also knew his Therian identity, Ping Mo still felt awkward. The cat ears and tail were girly, and affected his tough guy image. So he planned to find some clothes that could cover them up.


    He opened an online shopping site. A hat was a must, but what about the lower half of his body? HIs tail was so long, how could it be hidden in normal pants? Could he wear a skirt to cover it?


    When Leng Li¡¯s phone call came, he was torn.


    In the past, Leng Li seldom called without important matters, and usually just sent messages that also came with a number of cute emoticons to sell cuteness. However, since Ping Mo revealed his beast ears, Leng Li had changed. Not only did her emoticons disappear from the texts, even the face emoticons were no longer being used, which resulted in a significant reduction in text messages. Strangely, there were an increasing number of phone calls.


    He didn¡¯t know what kind of trivial matter it was, so Ping Mo picked up the phone with distinct lack of interest, ¡°I¡¯m busy with¨C¡°


    However, after he said those three words, he became serious and listened with a frown. ¡°Are you sure?¡±


    Leng Li, ¡°Ghost Ear is back for sure! If there is any movement on Taiping Street, it can¡¯t escape my notice.¡±


    Ping Mo believed in Leng Li¡¯s ability and would never want to lose her observational talents, but after what happened last time, why would Ghost Ear dare to come back? Wasn¡¯t he afraid of being found by him?


    Although Instructor Ping didn¡¯t doubt the authenticity of this clue, he also felt that it was too easy to capture him, and that there was still something fishy. Nevertheless, he urged Leng Li, ¡°Keep an eye on him, but don¡¯t alert the snake.¡±


    After he hung up the phone, Ping Mo was still pondering, when he heard the door open as Pei Yutu returned.


    Teaching Assistant Pei put two suitcases at the door, and reported in a loud voice, ¡°I¡¯ve got all your stuff here!¡±


    Ping Mo didn¡¯t care, and gave a perfunctory, ¡°Okay.¡±


    Pei Yutu went to the refrigerator to fetch ice water, then drank the whole bottle in one breath. Now relieved from the heat, he sat his butt next to Ping Mo. ¡°I was a little hasty when I came and went, so things aren¡¯t properly organized. Except for your precious dagger. That¡¯s carefully wrapped. All the other things are stuffed in the case, I hope you don¡¯t mind.¡±


    Ping Mo was still thinking about Ghost Ear as he said, ¡°It¡¯s okay.¡±


    Pei Yutu, ¡°In fact, they are all old clothes, and the style is also ordinary. You¡¯re young, so why do you dress like a little old man? How about I give you a few new custom-made pieces?¡±


    Ping Mo was immersed in his thoughts, and didn¡¯t hear what he was saying. ¡°Okay, okay. Whatever.¡±


    Teaching Assistant Pei rubbed his hands together. ¡°Then I can customize it according to my own aesthetic?¡± After he said that, he suddenly spied Ping Mo¡¯s cell phone screen, and asked in surprise, ¡°Why are you looking at women¡¯s clothing?¡±


    Instructor Ping snapped his phone away. ¡°No!¡±


    Pei Yutu thought he was buying clothes for some little girl, and his jealousy flared up, so he pretended to fight. ¡°So stingy. Let me take a look to help for reference!¡±


    As a result of this, Ping was unable to get away, and he was caught up in Pei Yutu¡¯s arms in a very indecent position within a couple of seconds.


    Pei Yutu¡¯s attention was on his phone, as he scrambled through his browsing history. He found that the keywords he had searched were: men¡¯s clothing, wide, pants and skirts. He asked incredulously, ¡°Are you the one who wants to wear it?¡±


    Ping Mo hit Pei Yutu with an elbow to the chest, angrily broke out of his arms, and grabbed back his phone as he said, ¡°Wear it. Shit!¡±


    Pei Yutu then realized that he had just hugged Instructor Ping, so he wasn¡¯t annoyed by the blow, but instead smiled cheekily as he said, ¡°There is nothing shameful about transvestites, I support you.¡±


    Ping Mo¡¯s temple twitched, and he subconsciously wanted to lift his foot to kick the person away, then quickly remembered that he was ¡®injured¡¯ and resentfully withdrew his leg. ¡°I want to hide my tail to go out.¡±


    Pei Yutu, ¡°Oh.¡± He suggested, ¡°Actually a skirt is a good way. You¡¯ll look good, but short men dressed as women must be strong or not many will like you.¡±


    ¡°Dress. As. A. What?¡± Ping Mo asked word by word.


    Pei Yutu had already withdrawn a long distance. ¡°The wounded shouldn¡¯t be angry, and just honestly sit in place!¡±


    Ping Mo took a breath. ¡°I am one meter eight.¡±


    Pei Yutu, ¡°One meter seventy-eight. I read your information in that underground boxing ring. According to my experience, generally someone who is really one meter seventy-eight will report one meter eight, while one meter seventy-five will report one meter seventy-eight. Do you think that I won¡¯t measure?¡±


    Instructor Ping was so angry that the hair on his cat ears exploded, but he was ¡®wounded¡¯, and couldn¡¯t move, so he could only glare at him.


    Pei Yutu, however, felt that his kitten was really good-looking when angry. When those watery, round, gray-blue eyes glared at him they appeared larger. The top of his cat ears stood up, and because of his hackled fur, they looked even more fluffy and glutinous. Even though the fair face was also angry and red, really it was white and red. It was beautiful.


    Nevertheless, Kitten Ping was quite vindictive. He would take a little teasing on the line, then later when he was well, he would really beat people, or beat people with a trick, and maybe also with a weapon. Who could stand such a domestic violence incident?


    Pei Yutu could see that well enough was well enough, and stopped. The conversation turned. ¡°I heard some extremely happy news. Want to hear?¡±


    Ping Mo was still angry. ¡°No!¡±


    Pei Yutu laughed, excited. ¡°I know you are interested. Guess who¡¯s coming to the Alliance army? Colonel Lu Feng! I¡¯ve told you about my idol. The famous Raptor, and the leader of Group E. You know them, right? They are part of Group E, under the direct supervision of Colonel Lu! It¡¯s a pity that Raptors¡¯ team members are specially trained from childhood, a real elite education, and don¡¯t take people from the outside, otherwise I would¡¯ve liked to sign up.¡±


    Ping Mo heard him praise Raptors, and thought that although this person was a bit of a dog, at least he recognized quality. His anger was half gone, and he modestly said, ¡°The Raptors aren¡¯t as good as you think. They just provide better treatment for the high level soldiers. The promotion opportunities aren¡¯t as good as your regular troops.¡±


    This was a modest statement from the former Raptor Captain, but if someone didn¡¯t know who he was, it would sound like acid to their ears.


    Pei Yutu suddenly remembered that when he first reported to the Alliance Military Technology University, he¡¯d heard that Ping Mo was a member of the Raptors. However, these days the entire Military Ministry¡¯s method of bragging was ¡°I have a friend in the Raptors¡± or ¡°I know the Raptor Captain.¡± His own Kitten Ping was a person who wanted to save face, so it was normal to say that grapes were sour when you couldn¡¯t eat them.


    Pei Yutu didn¡¯t want to poke at him, to avoid undermining his self-esteem, and simply dismissed the topic. He said, ¡°If it¡¯s the Eagles, or not the Raptors, it¡¯s not important. If only I could meet Colonel Lu. He¡¯s always been invisible. I haven¡¯t seen the real person for many years, and this time he came to the Alliance for a big expedition. I¡¯ve decided to go and try for a chance encounter.¡±


    ¡°¡­¡± Ping Mo, ¡°You sound like a star-struck little girl.¡±


    Pei Yutu wasn¡¯t convinced. ¡°Lu Feng is a hero! How can it be the same as those girly stars?¡±


    Among the stars of Alliance, Ping Mo could only count the ones he knew on one hand, so he had no opinion about whether they were girly or not. However, he thought about how Lu Feng was indeed a hero, so it was only natural that Pei Yutu worshiped him. There was no young man in the Military Ministry who didn¡¯t worship Lu Feng.


    Ping Mo still felt that he owed Pei Yutu a lot that he couldn¡¯t repay with money alone.


    When he went to meet with Lu Feng, he would quietly explain the situation, and Colonel Lu would definitely sell that face. So, he wouldn¡¯t tell Pei for the time being, as a surprise to him.


    Wait!


    Ping Mo was suddenly blessed with a solution that was the best of both worlds.


    ¡°Pei Yutu, borrow a wheelchair for me in a couple of days, and push me to meet someone.¡±


    Anyway, his leg was in a cast so he couldn¡¯t move freely. This way he could hide his tail with the wheelchair as well! Being pushed was a bit humiliating, but it was the lesser of two evils. A wheelchair was much better than wearing a dress!


    In a flash, it was the appointed day of the meeting. The last few days Ping Mo still couldn¡¯t go out, and had been huddled at home. He changed between the two sets of pajamas, so the suitcase hadn¡¯t been opened. When he saw that Pei Yutu wasn¡¯t there, he walked quickly to the suitcase, opened it, and was dumbfounded.


    All the clothes were tangled together in a mess, and after two days of fermentation, most of them were pressed and wrinkled.


    Ping Mo, ¡°¡­¡±


    A lot of these were expensive biodegradable clothes!


    Now there was no other choice, so Instructor Ping had to look at each piece, as he tried to find a decent one. Then he saw a T-shirt that didn¡¯t belong to him. This T-shirt was obviously not his size. Ping Mo pulled it out and examined it for a long time, then suddenly remembered. This shirt was Pei Yutu¡¯s!


    When Pei Yutu accidentally took the aphrodisiac he had brought back from the Wind Chimes Bar, he watched Ping turn from a cat into a human being, then watched him run away wearing his T-shirt. When he woke up the next day, Ping Mo went to find out what he remembered and was relieved to learn that Teaching Assistant Pei thought he was dreaming.


    If he found the T-shirt¡­


    Absolutely not! When he was a cat, he was pampered and cute in front of Pei Yutu. He was no different from a real cat, and lost a lot of face, so he must not find out! Then again, Pei Yutu said that these clothes were caught in a handful. In such a large mass, it shouldn¡¯t have been found, right?


    Ping Mo¡¯s heart was apprehensive, but the question wasn¡¯t easy to ask, so he waited until the two of them set off. He sat in the wheelchair, put on the duck-tongued cap to cover the cat ears, tucked the tail into the back of the seat to hide it, and only then did he pretend to carelessly ask, ¡°My clothes¡­you just grabbed them and stuffed them into the box?¡±


    Pei Yutu thought, I knew it was coming! Luckily, he had already prepared a script, and he answered easily, ¡°Yes. I was busy at the time. Why? Are the clothes wrinkled? I¡¯ll buy you some more to make up for it.¡±


    Ping Mo heard his natural tone, that wasn¡¯t nervous at all, and was relieved. ¡°No.¡±


    ¡°Don¡¯t be polite with me, the order is all ready. I went directly to the brand to get it. That¡¯s much more reliable than stuff from that interesting uniform store. You just wait for the finished product.¡±


    ¡°¡­¡± Ping Mo really didn¡¯t want to recall the erotic uniform store. ¡°Actually, there is something else I haven¡¯t told you¨C¡°


    However, before he could say anything about the ¡®surprise¡¯ of meeting Lu Feng today, he was interrupted by someone. ¡°Hey, Instructor Ping! What a coincidence.¡±


    Lu DongWang waved enthusiastically as he ran off the basketball court in his gym uniform, and after greeting him, he said, ¡°Brother Pei, you moved out, why don¡¯t you ever answer your phone?¡±


    The original teaching team leader, Hu Lei, had been dismissed for maliciously provoking students¡¯ parents and pouring dirty water on Instructor Ping, and the new team leader who came to replace him was named Li.


    Pei Yutu picked up his cell phone and went to the side to return the call, so Lu DongWang took the opportunity to ask Ping Mo quietly, ¡°Instructor Ping, have you and Pei reconciled?¡±


    Ping Mo was confused by the question, ¡°Reconciled what?¡±


    Lu DongWang had an expression of ¡®you don¡¯t have to hide it from me¡¯ and said, ¡°I saw it all. The day Pei went back to the dormitory to pack up your things, the clothes were folded neatly, but in one cigarette¡¯s time, all the clothes were messed up. There must have been a fight in the middle!¡±


    ¡°!!!¡±


    ¡°Look at you hurt like this. That¡¯s also too careless. In fact, Pei isn¡¯t a careful person, so you also have little patience. I, too, count him as a friend, and understand him quite well. Him taking the initiative to take care of people is no different than the sun coming out of the west. Brother Pei to you is¡­¡± Two alphas together isn¡¯t easy. Try not to quarrel!


    Ping Mo interrupted him, ¡°You said he had folded the clothes, then messed them up on purpose?¡±


    Lu DongWang, ¡°Yeah! Have you made up now?¡±


    Ping Mo, ¡°Heh.¡±


    Pei Yutu, who had finished talking on the phone about work, came back and felt a chill run up his spine, ¡°What¡¯s wrong?¡±


    Ping Mo and Lu DongWang said in unison, ¡°Nothing!¡±


    Instructor Ping even smiled at him, ¡°Let¡¯s meet the guests first, then we¡¯ll go back.¡±


    Ping Mo¡¯s face was online. 1 Even if there wasn¡¯t much emotion in the smile, the visual effect was really bright and radiant. Pei Yutu felt refreshed when he saw the smile, and forgot to pursue his concerns. He willingly did the hard work of pushing the wheelchair and said, ¡°Yes, I¡¯ll first send you to meet the guests.¡±

 CH 50

    Colonel Lu Feng didn¡¯t put on a show. He didn¡¯t stay at the Star Hotel near the school, only the Alliance Military Technology University Exchange Center. Pei Yutu pushed Ping Mo to the lobby. The aide looked at their documents, then smiled and said, ¡°Instructor Ping please go in. Military Instructor Pei, can you wait a little while in the lounge?¡±


    Pei Yutu thought, What kind of guest is this big? ¡°Since Instructor Ping is in this physical condition, it¡¯s not practical. If you don¡¯t let me in, who will push him up?¡±


    ¡°I¡¯ll push him.¡±


    Pei Yutu and Ping Mo both looked around at the sound, and saw a familiar face.


    ¡°Why are you everywhere?¡± Pei Yutu muttered in a not-so-subtle voice.


    Cheng Cheng didn¡¯t mind, just gave him a little provocative smile. ¡°I heard that Team Leader Ping was injured. He specifically ordered me to pick him up, and to not bother you.¡±


    Pei Yutu was even more irritated. ¡°Who are you? How is it you have any say about whether it¡¯s a problem or not?¡±


    ¡°Pei Yutu, stop it,¡± Ping Mo interrupted him in time. ¡°Cheng Cheng, let¡¯s go.¡±


    Cheng Cheng, as the victor, immediately took the wheelchair, and pushed Ping Mo into the elevator.


    Pei Yutu, Fuck!


    He looked at their backs and muttered, ¡°So I¡¯m just a human drudge. Am I useless after delivering you?¡±


    Lu Feng¡¯s room had thick curtains that were impermeable to the outdoor sunlight, and no air conditioning. The room was hot and stuffy, but Ping Mo and Cheng Cheng were very used to it. The two were a lieutenant colonel and a major, but like new soldiers stayed at the door, and shouted, ¡°Reporting.¡±


    A somewhat hoarse but serious voice came from the room, ¡°Come in.¡±


    Lu Feng¡¯s whole body was hidden in the darkness. Only a pair of legs were clearly outlined by the dim wall lamp, while a pair of crutches stood next to those legs.


    ¡°Ping Mo, how did your leg get like this?¡± Lu Feng asked.


    Ping Mo immediately stood up from the wheelchair, and gave a standard military salute. ¡°It¡¯s almost healed. The wheelchair is mainly to cover my tail.¡±


    Lu Feng let out a long breath, as if he was angry, but also as if he was physically exhausted. Then, he said, ¡°Even if you have left the Raptors, you are still an officer of Alliance. How could you fight in underground boxing, and get yourself into such a mess?¡±


    Ping Mo whispered in defense, ¡°Only one bone was broken. It¡¯s already healed.¡±


    ¡°I mean your tail! Take off your hat!¡±


    Ping Mo was obviously very reluctant. He glanced at Cheng Cheng beside him, but still slowly took off his hat. The room was dimly lit, but it was clear that the two fluffy cat ears on top of his head were wilted back, the standard ¡®airplane ears¡¯ wimpy.


    Ping Mo was in front of his subordinate, but this irascible iron-faced boss, the devil military instructor, had been single-handedly raised by his old superiors and was scared from the bottom of his heart.


    On the other hand, Cheng Cheng peeked at his captain¡¯s unlucky look, and his heart only thought of two words, super cute.


    ¡°Why do you look like that?!¡± Lu Feng let out an assertive shout, startling both of them.


    However, the sudden anger of Colonel Lu seemed to exhaust him, and he gasped for breath for a while. Ping Mo rushed forward to pat his back, as he whispered, ¡°Don¡¯t get angry, it¡¯s my fault.¡±


    Cheng Cheng stood at attention, his back straight. Lu Feng¡¯s health wasn¡¯t as good as it used to be, but his authority was still present. There was no one in the whole of E Group who wasn¡¯t afraid of him. The only one who would dare to go over to him when he was in full swing was Ping Mo, who was raised by him.


    Lu Feng finally breathed easily and waved his hand. ¡°It¡¯s not an issue. Just the old problem again. I can¡¯t see the light, can¡¯t blow the wind. 1 Ping Mo. Cheng Cheng. You two are too disappointing. Explain to me what happened.¡±


    ¡°Colonel.¡±


    ¡°Ping Mo, I wanted you to be a military instructor in the Alliance Military Technology University. I told you to not cause trouble, and not reveal the fact that you are Therian. Cheng Cheng, I wanted you to protect him and follow him closely. Did either of you follow these orders?¡±


    This time, Ping Mo honestly kept his mouth shut, but Cheng Cheng, who had been standing at attention, suddenly spoke up, and his tone was quite stubborn, ¡°Report! Colonel, although Team Leader Ping is an omega, he is no less capable than any top alpha!¡±


    ¡°Nonsense!¡± Lu Feng scolded, then had to catch his breath for a while. This time he didn¡¯t continue to be angry, only whispered, ¡°Ping Mo is the one I watched grow up. I just want him to be safe.¡±


    ¡°Do you know why I am so partial to you?¡± Colonel Lu Feng waved at Ping Mo. Ping crouched down in front of him, while his furrowed hand caressed the top of Ping Mo¡¯s head. He accidentally touched his cat ears, which twitched subconsciously.


    ¡°Because you are very much like me when I was young. I also came from the special forces, with blood courage, and thought I would be able to save the world, walk the road to see injustice, and always pull out a knife to help. They said I was the original Alliance single combat ability. I served from the age of eighteen to twenty-three years old. A short period of five years. On numerous merits, I thought I would sit in the special forces for life. Until that time when I was seriously wounded.¡±


    Lu Feng paused there. Ping Mo and Cheng Cheng were also silent. Many people in the Military Ministry know the old story, and sighed for Colonel Lu.


    It was said that it was an accidental, but serious, explosion. He wasn¡¯t on a mission when Lu Feng, a special forces soldier, saw that civilians had mistakenly intruded into a danger zone and he defiantly rushed in to save the people. It was because of his desperate actions to save civilians without any protection, that he was seriously injured. However, a rescued grandfather, in order to cheat his insurance, resorted to backbiting, and insisted that he was pushed into the blast zone by Lu Feng.


    Lu Feng was nearly disciplined for this, thanks to the several weeks it took to transfer the surveillance video needed to clear his name. Unfortunately his leg was seriously injured as well as his internal organs, and he had brain damage to varying degrees. His ¡®first single combat ability¡¯ skills no longer existed, so he could only be transferred to civilian duties, and moved to Division Seven retirement. Nevertheless, Lu Feng wasn¡¯t willing to spend his life on such a muddled path. After a few years, he took the initiative to apply to take over the newly established E Group. The E Group base was remote, and the environment was harsh, but under his leadership, it really trained a large number of quality special forces, and he even received a personal commendation from the Marshal, who was a legendary figure.


    Lu Feng sighed, ¡°At my age, you will know that a healthy body is more important than anything else. In addition to the front line, there are many places where you can shine. I¡¯m not discriminating against omegas, but what kind of people, and what kind of work you can do¡­the revolution is only different, there are no highs or lows. Ping Mo, I want you to be safe.¡±


    Ping Mo lowered his head. He knew that there were no false intentions. Lu Feng always said the same thing. However, Ping Mo felt that his character of irritability and arbitrariness might have created a shadow in him. Why had he never heard Lu Feng have such an almost patriarchal tone of voice?


    Not like a superior, but like an ordinary elder.


    In the dim light, Ping Mo saw Lu Feng¡¯s cloudy eyes, which seemed to have aged a lot in the past few months.


    ¡°Ping Mo,¡± Lu Feng changed his tone and returned to seriousness. ¡°Do you have something to say to me?¡±


    Ping Mo shook his head, ¡°No.¡±


    ¡°Really?¡±


    Ping Mo¡¯s heart was astonished. He felt that the old superior seemed to know something, but still refused to be tricked into revealing anything, and said, ¡°I just came to see you today. There¡¯s nothing I want to say.¡±


    There was a short silence, and Lu Feng said, ¡°Ghost Ear. The mole you put on Taiping Street found Ghost Ear¡¯s trail, right?¡±


    Ping Mo looked up in surprise.


    Lu Feng grunted, ¡°Don¡¯t look at me like that. The inside line is yours. No one else has the right to listen in, and neither do I. I came here this time to track down White Hole. They have always been active outside our domain, but recently they have been frequently visiting the main star. There must be a demon involved when things go wrong so that Ghost Ear and the White Hole are inextricably linked. Naturally they are under surveillance. What are you going to do? ¡°


    Since the pot was broken, Ping Mo didn¡¯t intend to play dumb. ¡°Catch him.¡±


    Lu Feng, ¡°You want to act without permission again?¡±


    Ping Mo bowed his head and said nothing.


    Due to his pursuit of Ghost Ear, the mission¡¯s failure, and what happened after they returned, all of E Group received the news that he was Therian. In order to preserve his life, the colonel had expressly forbidden him to interfere with Ghost Ear.


    In fact, Lu Feng said it again now, ¡°You should stay out of this.¡±


    Cheng Cheng glanced at Lu Feng with a hesitant look.


    Ping Mo didn¡¯t say a word, just showed a good attitude of acquiescence. However the fur on the top of the cat¡¯s ears was hackled, and the palms of his hands were clenched so tightly that his knuckles were white.


    Lu Feng patted him on the head without warning. ¡°Leave this to me.¡±


    Ping Mo looked up, and said incredulously, ¡°Colonel Lu.¡±


    Lu Feng grunted lightly, his voice still hoarse, ¡°This matter is becoming a heart problem for you. It is better that I solve it.¡±


    Although it was confirmed that Ghost Ear wasn¡¯t the one who had been concealing his identity for years and suddenly revealed it, he must know a lot of inside information. More importantly, by capturing him alive, he could completely clear the suspicion around his name.


    Lu Feng¡¯s willingness to personally take action was undoubtedly great news for Ping Mo, and Instructor Ping was in a good mood. He saw that Lu Feng had finished the business at hand, and seemed to have the intention of rushing his guests out because he was busy, so he said, ¡°Colonel, I have a friend. He admires you very much, but I heard that you do not see guests.¡±


    ¡°The one downstairs, Pei Yutu, right?¡± Lu Feng said, ¡°Cheng Cheng, go and bring him up. I want to see him too.¡±


    Ping Mo originally intended to avoid it due to the principle of confidentiality, but Lu Feng, uncharacteristically, just said, ¡°Pei Yutu is also a distinguished young officer, not an outsider. It¡¯s okay,¡± and let Cheng Cheng bring him up.


    Pei Yutu hadn¡¯t waited in the lobby downstairs, he had heard that his idol also lived in the Alliance Military Technology Exchange Center, but lived in seclusion and didn¡¯t see guests in private, so he didn¡¯t go to the lounge area, but stayed talking to the lobby manager, while he stared at the elevator with anxious eyes, and hoped to meet with his idol.


    Until Cheng Cheng reluctantly invited him upstairs.


    Because he was meeting an outside guest, Lu Feng finally pulled back the heavy curtains, and Pei Yutu received a double shock as a result.


    ¡°Ping Mo, why are you here? The guest you wanted to see is Lu Feng? Why is Colonel Lu haggard like this?¡±


    Ping Mo had already resumed his seat in the wheelchair, and kicked him hard with his ¡®intact¡¯ leg. ¡°Young people are too straightforward and quick to speak.¡±


    The curtains were pulled back, so sunlight filled the suite¡¯s living room, and finally revealed Lu Feng¡¯s true face.


    He was sitting on the sofa with a pair of crutches beside him. His body was withered, his face was haggard and his cheekbones were deeply sunken, but his uniform was still straight, and his eyes cloudy but stern. He was like an old dying tree, held together by a weak, but noticeable military aura.


    ¡°Colonel Lu, I¡¯ve always admired you. It¡¯s because of you that I made up my mind to join the army.¡± Pei Yutu stood up straight when he saw his idol, and showed a rare nervousness. ¡°Actually, we¡¯ve met previously. You¡¯re not quite the same as before.¡±


    ¡°Really? Don¡¯t mention it. Sit down.¡± Lu Feng said.


    Pei Yutu did not sit down directly, but pushed Ping Mo¡¯s wheelchair away from the most sunny spot before sitting down next to him.


    Although Instructor Ping was an omega, he lived more like an ordinary alpha, and didn¡¯t care about the sunlight on his face. However, Lu Feng noticed this detail. His cloudy eyes stared at Pei Yutu for a moment, before he asked in a hoarse voice, ¡°When did we meet?¡±


    Pei Yutu said, ¡°It¡¯s normal that you don¡¯t remember me, I was about ten years old when I followed my grandfather to E Group.¡±


    Lu Feng nodded unexpectedly. ¡°General Dai¡¯s grandson. You¡¯ve been stronger and taller than other children since you were a child. You¡¯ll be stronger than this old man.¡±


    Pei Yutu said, ¡°You are not yet fifty. You are still in your prime, you¡¯re not old.¡±


    Ping Mo listened to their pleasantries, and thought without moving a muscle, Pei wasn¡¯t only a second generation rich kid, but also a third generation military official. No wonder he got him off so easily last time.


    There weren¡¯t many people in the Alliance who were Generals. There was only one General surnamed Dai, and his status was very important.


    Although they didn¡¯t talk about anything serious, Pei Yutu had enough addiction to close contact with his idol that his whole person was in a state of excitement. Lu Feng finally said, ¡°Pei, Ping Mo is the child I raised. I think you also know his identity. I heard that you live together?¡±


    Ping Mo, ¡°!!!¡±


    Pei Yutu chuckled and smiled, ¡°Yeah.¡±


    ¡°Ping Mo¡¯s pheromones are unstable, and he occasionally needs alpha pheromone regulation. I won¡¯t interfere, but you have to know the differences between alphas and omegas so please pay attention to proportions.¡± Under Lu Feng¡¯s implied warning, Pei Yutu suddenly had the illusion that he had become the son-in-law picked on by the old man, just from the natural dislike.


    Ping Mo was so embarrassed that he was about to say something when he heard Lu Feng drop another heavy bomb. ¡°If you dare to do anything to my Raptor Captain, the E Group won¡¯t agree and all the Raptors will look for you to settle the score!¡±


    ¡°I know you are in charge of the E Group, but we young people ¨C wait!¡± Pei Yutu was now a well-defined handsome face written full of shock. As he incredulously stared at his military instructor, his eyes almost bugged out, ¡°You, you, you-¡°


    Ping Mo impatiently said, ¡°Speak properly.¡±


    Pei Yutu said forcefully, ¡°Fuck! Me!¡±


    Ping Mo, ¡°¡­¡±


    Until Lu Feng gave the expulsion order, Pei Yutu was still in shock, with his big hand petting the cat ears on top of Instructor Ping¡¯s head, as he whispered in a not-so-little voice, ¡°Are you really a Raptor? Or are you the captain? Big bully!¡±


    Lu Feng¡¯s cold, hoarse voice rang out behind the two, ¡°Pei Yutu, I meant what I said just now. I wasn¡¯t joking with you.¡±


    Without waiting for Pei Yutu to speak, he added, ¡°Ping Mo, stay. I have something to say.¡±


    Ping Mo patted the back of Pei Yutu¡¯s hand and gestured for him to go out first, then pushed the wheels of his wheelchair and closed the door before he respectfully stood up. ¡°Colonel.¡±


    Lu Feng, ¡°How far have you and Pei Yutu progressed?¡±


    Ping Mo wasn¡¯t used to talking to his superior about such things, so he was embarrassed and awkward, ¡°Not the kind of relationship you think.¡±


    Lu Feng seemed relieved and said, ¡°I can feel that his pheromones are very strong, and he had a good physical quality too. If he uses it on you, it may result in an uncontrolled situation.¡±


    This was an implicit statement that Ping Mo understood. He calmly said, ¡°If any alpha dares to mark me, I will kill him.¡±


    Lu Feng was finally satisfied, ¡°That¡¯s the Ping Mo I know. Okay. Go ahead.¡±


    On the way back, Pei Yutu forgot to sigh about meeting his idol, as he said ¡°How is it possible?¡± all the way, in between ¡°no wonder¡± and ¡°bull!¡±


    Like a repeater that doesn¡¯t work very well, it made Instructor Ping¡¯s head hurt. ¡°Will you shut the fuck up?¡±


    Pei Yutu, ¡°No!¡±


    Ping Mo, ¡°Are you looking for a beating?¡±


    Pei Yutu exclaimed with pride, ¡°Raptor Captain! Fuckin¡¯ hell.¡±


    Lu Feng told Pei Yutu about Ping Mo¡¯s identity with the intention of shocking him, but he never expected that after he was shocked, all he was left with was ¡°really.¡± His Instructor Ping was so skilled that he deserved to be the Raptor Captain. Pei Yutu felt that he liked him even more, and he was even more excited when he thought that the person he liked was actually the Raptor Captain.


    Instructor Ping, however, didn¡¯t know the twists and turns of his heart, and was no longer paying attention to Teaching Assistant Pei¡¯s noise, but began to calculate another thing in his heart. Whether to beat him up.


    When he first learned about the t-shirt from Lu DongWang, Ping Mo planned to let Pei know why the flowers were so red immediately after they returned from Lu Feng. Beating him up was the most basic answer.


    After all, Pei Yutu hadn¡¯t known that he was the cat. He was unaware when he was pinching the cat¡¯s balls, forcing him to wear a cat bikini, and always being thoughtless. At that time, the crime was punishable death.


    Now Pei Yutu had the intention to hide, in fact, wasn¡¯t this also a good way to resolve the embarrassment? We all are ignorant, so can¡¯t we maintain decency?


    Instructor Ping gradually withdrew his killing heart and decided to pretend not to know about it, so that they could all work together to cover up the peace. Unfortunately and unexpectedly, that night he turned back into a cat.


    Pei Yutu had just returned from a night run and was sweating. When he came back, he didn¡¯t see Instructor Ping, but the fluffy, sticky white ball sitting squarely on the most conspicuous coffee table with its long tail curled in front of its two paws.


    Pei Yutu, ¡°Oh, no.¡±


    Ping Mo thought that now both of them had a good idea that he was a cat, and since Pei Yutu knew he would naturally not dare to rub him as before. Therefore he simply didn¡¯t hide, just squatted there waiting for his return. After he greeted Teaching Assistant Pei, he gave a small yawn, to show two sharp canine teeth, and then lazily stretched out his paws to lick. He raised his paw to ruffle his small fluffy ears, shook his fur, and was ready to go back to rest.


    As he turned around, he was grabbed by a pair of big hands.


    Ping Mo, ¡°?¡±


    Pei Yutu skillfully took the cat by the back of his neck and shoved him into his arms with a smile, ¡°Kitty, you¡¯re back!¡±


    He lifted his palm and slapped Ping Mo¡¯s plump, fluffy ass, which felt great in his hand, and then he picked up the long tail and squeezed the cat¡¯s balls.

 CH 51

    ¡°!!!¡± Ping Mo immediately exploded. Four claws and paws flung out to break free, but Pei Yutu first pressed him down, then turned the whole cat over, as he buried his face in the cat¡¯s soft, fluffy belly, rubbed, and kissed loudly, before he sighed, ¡°Long time no see. I missed you.¡±


    He couldn¡¯t touch the humanoid Instructor Ping, but he could touch the cat all he wanted. Pei Yutu took Ping Mo in his arms and rubbed him. Ping Mo¡¯s face was deformed, not to mention his butt and tail, and he was struggling and cursing, ¡°Meow, meow, meow, meow!¡±


    Pei, you¡¯re fucking done!


    Pei Yutu didn¡¯t understand cat language, but he knew Instructor Ping very well and pinched his balls, ¡°Little thing, you¡¯re cursing at me!¡±


    Ping Mo, Fuck!


    Pei Yutu was satisfied with the long-lost cat¡¯s balls, finally put Ping Mo down and happily went to take a bath. He left Instructor Ping laid out on his back on the floor with his four paws and belly facing the sky, covered in tequila-smelling pheromones and stinky sweat from Teaching Assistant Pei¡¯s night run. Ping Mo felt dirty.


    ¡°Meow.¡±


    Damn.


    While Instructor Ping was thinking angrily about his cat life, Pei Yutu had already come out of the shower, having washed off the sweat from his workout, and now had a fresh mint body wash smell mixed with a faint scent of tequila. His short hair was dripping wet, but it was still hard and thick,which proved it was never very obedient. It made him seem more and more like a prickly porcupine. At the moment, because it was still damp, it temporarily obeyed a little, and together with a set of home pajamas, it smoothed out Pei¡¯s fierce soldier temperament, and left a relaxed home atmosphere. Ping Mo was in a momentary trance, as he thought about how the scene was quite warm, and it overlapped with his fantasy of retirement life.


    However, Teaching Assistant Pei quickly shattered Instructor Ping¡¯s beautiful fantasy as he pulled out a laser pointer, ¡°Little thing, mew, mew, mew. Let¡¯s play with this!¡±


    Ping Mo, ¡°¡­¡±


    Instructor Ping lay on his back on the floor, and forced himself to ignore the laser pointer.


    However, the point of light seemed to be very easy to catch. After he became a cat, he was more or less affected by the nature of cats, so he really wanted to pounce on the point of light, ah!


    By the time he reacted, the whole cat had already rolled up, bowed his waist, swung his tail, leaped and pounced on the back wall, which caused Pei Yutu to burst into laughter.


    ¡°Hahahahahahahahahahaha! So adorable!!¡±


    ¡°!!!!¡± Ping Mo, ¡°Meow, meow, meow!¡±


    God damn it!


    Instructor Ping was so angry that his white fur hackled. Unfortunately, his cat form was too cute, with a pink nose and big eyes. Even his paw pads were a soft pink. So although his fur hackled and he made a threatening sound, he wasn¡¯t scary, but rather like a soft, sticky, gooey ball of fur.


    He huffed and puffed and pointed his butt at Pei Yutu, and buried his round head in his paws, and, well¡­he looked even rounder.


    Teaching Assistant Pei simply threw away his laser pointer, and was unable to resist poking his fat, fluffy, round butt with his hand. ¡°What¡¯s wrong?¡±


    Ping Mo jerked his round head out, tail up, and made a threatening sound.


    Now that he knew the truth, it was impossible for him to be cute like before and ask for petting. Not in his lifetime. However, Teaching Assistant Pei wasn¡¯t threatened at all. Instead, he slapped him from his round head to the tip of his tail, and his tone was almost spoiled, ¡°Just being cute!¡±


    Ping Mo was almost pressed to the ground by this rough petting technique, followed by a pointed finger from Pei Yutu. Before he could resist, the big hand skillfully scratched his chin, then went from chin to belly, with moderate force and reasonable rhythm, which was actually quite comfortable.


    Ping Mo gave in to his cat¡¯s instincts. After a few minutes of hard work he was relaxed on all fours, and had spread himself out into a cat cake and let Pei Yutu do the ¡°horse-killing chicken¡± for him 1, and couldn¡¯t stop purring in comfort. In no time at all, he was so happy that the tip of his tail waved gently.


    Forget it. Take a shower, and look at the watch. A second of comfort was a second of comfort.


    Anyway, right now he was just a kitten that could be pushed down with one finger. The possibility of finding Pei Yutu to settle accounts was almost zero. He had to wait until after he became human again.


    The next afternoon, Pei Yutu arrived at the training site on time with the cat in his arms. Since the military skills competition was approaching, the recent training hours were lengthened. When he arrived at the training site, Instructor Ping jumped onto the balance beam, squatted, and gazed at the students.


    The military skills competition had been a tradition of the four military universities, including the AMTC, for many years, and was crucial to the students¡¯ overall grades, scholarships, and if they got a good ranking. It could even be a doorway to a popular position in the Military Ministry after graduation.


    Although Instructor Ping couldn¡¯t personally instruct, he could carefully observe, see where each student¡¯s weak points were. When he returned to human form, he would come up with a few sets of programs according to everyone¡¯s strengths and weaknesses, then the group training should take half the effort.


    Unknowingly, Ping Mo no longer felt that he was sent to school to ¡®take care of the children¡¯, but had really taken on the role of a teacher, and sincerely hoped that the students could have a good future.


    However, now that he was serious about this small group of hairy children, in between training sessions, he took advantage of Teaching Assistant Pei not paying attention to him to run out to get petted by the students.


    ¡°¡­¡± Instructor Ping felt that he really needed to make sure that no one else knew how he acted in his cat form!


    Meanwhile, on Taiping Street, inside the Wind Chimes Bar, a team of uniformed alpha men who wore explosion-proof goggles burst in. The captain gave an order to quickly block all the entrances and exits of the bar.


    The alpha team was well-trained, orderly, and loud, so they weren¡¯t the same as the police officers who usually came to clean up the bar, as they scared the waiters into the backyard then searched for the second boss.


    Although the Wind Chimes Bar was Ghost Ear¡¯s property, Ghost Ear himself was invisible, and rarely returned to the main star, so it was always the second boss who was in charge.


    The second boss was forty years old, with a flat head and tall. He was wearing a tight black T-shirt which made his beer belly startlingly visible, the gold chain around his neck was thick as a thumb, his eyes were a little red, and when he talked you could still smell the fermented alcohol, stinky and sour. It was like last night¡¯s hangover hadn¡¯t yet woken up.


    ¡°Officers, we are a serious business. While activities in the bar occasionally lead people to have drunken sex, that¡¯s also human nature, and we have nothing to do with it, ah.¡±


    An alpha with a blaster, ¡°Who told you it was pornography?¡±


    If it¡¯s not pornography, it¡¯s a serious problem! The second boss was so scared that he was half frozen.


    The man in charge opened his mouth, ¡°Call your boss to come out.¡±


    The second boss swallowed his saliva. ¡°I¡¯m the boss.¡±


    The leader was still wearing explosion-proof goggles and a uniform hat, so his appearance couldn¡¯t be seen, was actually someone known. Cheng Cheng.


    ¡°I mean Ghost Ear.¡± Cheng Cheng said.


    When the second boss heard that name, he completely panicked, ¡°He, he, he, he, he has not returned to the main planet for a long time, ah!¡±


    Cheng Cheng didn¡¯t have the patience to waste words with the second boss, and only said one word to his men, ¡°Search!¡±


    As soon as the words left his mouth, the well-trained team members rushed into the interior of the bar.


    ¡°Hey, hey, hey! How can they just search? Stop them! Stop them!¡± The second boss barked orders at his own waiters, but would anyone dare to stop them?


    A few moments later, a team member returned to report, ¡°Captain, the first team¨C¡°


    Cheng Cheng interrupted him, ¡°Call me Vice Captain.¡±


    The team member paused, as he remembered their Team Leader Ping who had been transferred. He sighed in his heart, changed his words as well as his heart. ¡°Vice Captain Cheng, the first team did not find any trace of the target.¡±


    ¡°Report! The second team has no trace of the target.¡±


    ¡°¡­¡±


    When the second boss heard that Ghost Ear was not there, his heart also settled down. His elder brother was worthy of surviving in the extraterritorial world. When he smelled something wrong, he ran faster than a rabbit!


    Although this bar was Ghost Ear¡¯s property, it has nothing to do with black business. To put it bluntly, this was Ghost Ear¡¯s long-prepared way out of the business.


    However, just as the second boss had breathed a sigh of relief he saw the Vice Captain point at him as he gave the order, ¡°Take him away.¡±


    The second boss immediately quit. ¡°You can¡¯t arrest me! I am a law-abiding citizen, even if I have been fined by the pornography office, there have been no major offenses. Our business license, business permit, tax registration¡­all three certificates are complete! Even if you suspect Ghost Ear, it has nothing to do with me! I don¡¯t want to go with you, I want to apply for legal aid!¡±


    The alpha holding him whispered a curse, ¡°You know the fucking law.¡±


    Cheng Cheng wasn¡¯t in the mood to listen to his nonsense, and said coldly, ¡°This is an E Group operation. We only listen to orders, we never need evidence. Someone seal his mouth!¡±


    When Pei Yutu saw the two suitcases in the foyer, he caught the cat and beat its ass, causing Ping Mo to curse and ¡°meow, meow, meow¡± all the time. Where did he get the nerve to see the ¡®evidence¡¯? Since the T-shirt was in the pile of clothes, he remembered, then came back to provoke him!


    Teaching Assistant Pei had his own ideas. He had agreed to stay for a long time, but Ping Mo hadn¡¯t touched the suitcase. Was he determined to take the bag and leave at any time? So when he saw the two boxes, his heart was aggrieved. As a fierce man, the way Teaching Assistant Pei vented aggression wasn¡¯t in the natural way, to cry, but to give the culprit a beating out of anger.


    However, he couldn¡¯t really beat the kitten. Kitten Ping¡¯s fat cat body, thick hair and meaty buttocks would be nothing. Besides, once Ping Mo was human again, he would have no chance to get close to him so he might as well take this opportunity to mooch.


    Anyway, Ping Mo wasn¡¯t aware he already knew that he was a cat.


    Pei Yutu couldn¡¯t help but think of how Instructor Ping refused to tell him that he was a cat because he would lose face, so Pei could only eat the dumb loss every time. Pei Yutu couldn¡¯t help but want to be happy, and his heart was a little itchy. When could he pet the real Instructor Ping?


    As it turned out, people were not allowed to make wishes, because maybe one accidental wish would come true.


    The little kitten, who had somehow been slapped twice, was puffing up his fur and had turned his back on Pei Yutu. In the next moment, he was suddenly gone. Ping Mo had already felt the change in his body¡¯s pheromones a few minutes earlier, and had a premonition that he was going to turn back into a human.


    According to Instructor Ping¡¯s character, the ¡®big change¡¯ was something he absolutely refused to let others see, but today he was angry. Pei knew he was a cat, but he used a laser pointer to tease him, and most importantly, he dared to hit him!


    Ping Mo felt he couldn¡¯t wait a minute longer. As soon as he turned back into a human, he had to beat him up!


    So, Teaching Assistant Pei watched the cat disappear, and the next second, a naked cat-eared boy appeared. In addition to cat ears and a long tail, Instructor Ping¡¯s body did not have a single wisp of anything to hide behind, and because his back was turned, his white buttocks were prominent with a clear, red palm print. That was Teaching Assistant Pei¡¯s work.


    ¡°Fuck!!!¡± The visual stimulus was so great that Pei Yutu almost didn¡¯t catch his nosebleed when he saw Instructor Ping turn around and walk over to him.


    Pei Yutu froze in place and felt for a moment that he wanted to try again to see if he was dreaming. Then he saw the pretty white cat-eared boy swinging his fist violently, his fist wrapped in a strong wind.


    Teaching Assistant Pei¡¯s nose bled in the end.

 CH 52

    Pei Yutu covered his nose. ¡°Why do you hit people as soon as you change back?!¡±


    Ping Mo, ¡°Heh.¡±


    Pei Yutu, ¡°!¡± Pei Yutu realized that he had said the wrong thing in the heat of the moment, so he tried to make up for it. ¡°No, I mean, why did you turn into a human, and no, why did you suddenly appear¨C¡±


    Ping Mo grabbed his collar and laughed coldly. ¡°You weren¡¯t surprised to see me change from a cat to a human because you already knew, right? Tell me! When did you know?¡±


    ¡°When? When what? I don¡¯t know what you¡¯re talking about!¡± Pei Yutu wished he could come up with a good response, but the two were so close that their breaths became entwined and he felt his blood swooping downward, which left little for his brain to think with, plus he didn¡¯t know where to put his eyes.


    Those cat ears, the soft black hair, long eyelashes, nose, and then down to the delicate collarbone, then in front the two points of carnelian that were a beautiful cherry pink¡­it was really a dazzling sight.


    ¡°Don¡¯t know what I¡¯m talking about? Then I¡¯ll let you remember!¡± Ping Mo swung his fist and punched. Instructor Ping was one thousand percent sure that this man already knew that he was a cat, even earlier than the discovery of the T-shirt, and he had been teasing him for so long!


    If he didn¡¯t beat him up, there was simply no excuse!


    Pei Yutu, as a top alpha who has served in the extraterrestrial world for many years and had gone through countless real-life battles, and was able to resist both pheromone suppression and simple physical counterattacks.


    This house was spacious with a total of two floors, and each floor was the equivalent of a large flat, so it provided Teaching Assistant Pei with sufficient space to escape. As he ran, he shouted, ¡°How do you hit people with that move?! Ouch, ouch, ouch, it hurts!¡±


    In contrast, Ping Mo was much more pragmatic, after half a sentence of nonsense, he gave chase and caught him. Pei Yutu was three steps from the stairs when Instructor Ping ran over, kicked Pei Yutu in the ass and almost knocked him down the stairs. Pei Yutu was barely able to catch himself and yelled, ¡°Fuck, you really hit me!¡±


    Pei Yutu heard a ¡°click¡± behind him, as if Instructor Ping was moving his wrists and bones. Pei Yutu didn¡¯t care to present a verbal argument anymore, just jumped up and continued to run. ¡°You really have a temper! Hitting people for no reason at all!¡±


    Ping Mo almost laughed at him. ¡°How dare you say I did it for no reason!¡±


    Pei Yutu suddenly remembered the clear slap marks on Ping Mo¡¯s buttocks, and his nose almost bled again. Instructor Ping, who didn¡¯t know his nasty imagination, continued to pursue him, and chased him around the second floor. Pei Yutu shouted as he ran, ¡°Almost there! You can beat the ¡®King of Fighters¡¯ to the ground, so can you be a little lighter? Can you be a little more merciful?¡±


    As soon as the words left his mouth, Pei Yutu¡¯s muscular arms braced against the staircase bannister and then he leapt. He landed firmly on his feet, which should have been a graceful and dexterous move, but unfortunately he was too big and heavy to be graceful. ¡°Don¡¯t you know that if you kill me you¡¯ll be a widow?!¡±


    Instructor Ping was successfully pissed off again. Without saying a word, he followed him in jumping down from the second floor. His jump was extremely light and elegant, actually cat-like with no sound. After he landed on the ground, he gave chase. Pei Yutu stepped on the sofa and leapt over it. ¡°I was wrong, Ping Mo, don¡¯t fight! Why don¡¯t you wait until I close the curtains? You should at least put your clothes on!¡±


    Pei Yutu thought of this, and took care of the job, as he pulled the curtains while he ran. He was afraid that his cat would be seen by others. He shouted, ¡°Instructor Ping is acting like a pervert!¡±


    Ping Mo, who hadn¡¯t had a chance to get dressed, ¡°¡­¡±


    Instructor Ping got even angrier, and even the hair on his cat ears hackled, while the long tail behind him curled around the front, to cover the key part of his body.


    An hour later, Pei Yutu¡¯s big hand held an ice bag and pressed it on his cheek, while he shouted, ¡°Hiss! Ahh!¡± in pain. As he peeped at Ping Mo, Pei Yutu saw that Instructor Ping was dressed properly, in a long-sleeved shirt with long cream pajama pants. The waistband of his pants originally were relatively high, but now because of his tail, the back was a little low, and his tail popped up through a slit, half-covered. Teaching Assistant Pei¡¯s nosebleed indisputably started flowing out again.


    Ping Mo seemed to feel something. He turned his head, and met his burning gaze.


    ¡°¡­¡± Pei Yutu reacted quickly and took a tissue to cover his nose, then argued, ¡°You must have hurt me internally, look, it¡¯s still bleeding!¡±


    Ping Mo looked at him for a moment, and spat out the words, ¡°Serves you right.¡±


    Teaching Assistant Pei wasn¡¯t angry at being scolded, just jumped off the couch with a smile on his face and came over. ¡°Finally, you want to talk to me! You¡¯re not mad now?¡±


    Ping Mo had just given him a good beating and felt that he had taken a bite out of him, so now he couldn¡¯t really be bothered to talk to him.


    This means that he had been relieved! As a matter of fact, the cat¡¯s temper came and went quickly. Teaching Assistant Pei received a solid beating, but his heart was solid, so there was no energy in his words, ¡°You hit too hard.¡± He lifted his shirt to reveal his strong waist and stomach. ¡°It¡¯s all bruised!¡±


    At first glance, the bruises on the even wheat skin weren¡¯t eye-catching, but if Ping Mo looked closely, the bruises extended from the mermaid line up to the rib cage, which was quite hideous and painful to look at.


    Ping Mo was really angry but when he saw the ¡®results¡¯, he couldn¡¯t help but feel some regret. ¡°I was a little heavy-handed.¡±


    Heavy-handed, in Instructor Ping¡¯s language, was rounded up and equivalent to an apology. Pei Yutu crawled up the pole, 1 immediately covered his stomach and fell onto the sofa in pain. ¡°You¡¯re forbidden from hitting me! If I was a normal person and you beat me up like this, it would be inevitable that I¡¯d be in the ICU.¡±


    Ping Mo, ¡°¡­¡±


    Instructor Ping wanted to say, ¡°Since you are alive and well and have thick skin, you wouldn¡¯t care about superficial injuries,¡± but the visual effect of the bruises was really amazing. Also, Pei Yutu¡¯s mouth was a little red and swollen, and his nose kept bleeding.


    The nosebleed thing could be big or small and could hurt the brain. Was there internal bleeding? When he thought about that, Ping Mo sat down next to Pei Yutu, close to his face, his fan-like eyelashes down in a curtain, as he frowned slightly and asked, ¡°Still bleeding?¡±


    As Ping Mo approached Pei Yutu, a light but sweet grapefruit fragrance came to his face, which stimulated Teaching Assistant Pei¡¯s nerves. His Adam¡¯s apple bobbed, and he suddenly pressed a tissue to his nose and turned his head. ¡°You¡¯d better not come over.¡±


    Ping Mo misunderstood. ¡°Did you really break it? Then hurry to the hospital!¡±


    Pei Yutu should be beaten, but for this person, although the dog had bitten him, he had also really helped him a lot, and he shouldn¡¯t have hit him that badly. However, Pei Yutu was suddenly guilty of screwing himself over, and refused to let him check. He twisted his head, unwilling to turn back, but the more he resisted, the more he provoked Ping Mo¡¯s rebellious psychology. The two fought for a moment then Teaching Assistant Pei suddenly gave up the fight. Ping Mo couldn¡¯t stop his momentum and rolled into Pei Yutu¡¯s arms.


    At the same time, the tequila pheromones were suddenly strong. Ping Mo subconsciously wanted to struggle to escape, but Pei Yutu used his entire weight to press him down, as he wailed, ¡°Don¡¯t move! Don¡¯t move! I¡¯m dizzy!¡±


    Ping Mo finally intuited that something was wrong with him, but he was afraid that Pei Yutu really had a concussion, so he didn¡¯t dare to move for a while. Pei Yutu was afraid that he would hurt Ping Mo, so he quietly supported his body with one hand, and only let half of his weight press against him, before he buried his head in Ping Mo¡¯s neck, and inhaled deeply. The sweet and fragrant grapefruit pheromones stayed on his lips.


    This sweet grapefruit scent of Instructor Ping, I really want to eat it all. His thirst for Ping Mo seemed to be more than just because of being skin to skin.


    And so on.


    Pei Yutu also felt that he wasn¡¯t right. Could it be that his susceptibility was coming on?


    Ping Mo was tickled by his hot breath, and his fluffy cat ears twitched on top of his head.


    Pei Yutu couldn¡¯t help but rub his chin against the little ear, but the animal ears were a Therian¡¯s most sensitive part, so it immediately caused Ping Mo to curse, ¡°Are you looking for death?¡±


    ¡°Don¡¯t move!¡± Pei Yutu continued to pretend, as he locked the man firmly in his arms while he grunted, ¡°I¡¯m dizzy and I want to throw up!¡±


    It was too much of a coincidence that he got dizzy whenever Ping moved.


    ¡°¡­¡± Ping Mo said suspiciously, ¡°Really?¡±


    Pei Yutu, ¡°Of course it¡¯s true. Don¡¯t move, just let me smell you.¡±


    Instructor Ping¡¯s special teenage experience made him not particularly sensitive to his own gender perception, however he was finding Pei Yutu extremely annoying, so he said politely, ¡°If you keep moving around, I¡¯ll diagnose your concussion and take you to the hospital myself later.¡±


    Pei Yutu, ¡°¡­¡±


    Teaching Assistant Pei was very reluctant to let go of the person, when he was suddenly blessed with an idea and changed the subject, ¡°By the way, is your leg okay?¡±


    Ping Mo, ¡°!¡±


    He had been in a wheelchair a few days ago, and it had been called ¡®a hundred days injury¡¯, but after he turned into a cat and then back into a human, his leg was miraculously healed. He actually forgot about his leg.


    To anyone else, Ping Mo would never have made such a low-level mistake. Was his guard inexplicably lowered in front of Pei Yutu because he had been temporarily marked by him?


    Ping Mo said vaguely, ¡°It¡¯s been so long, and my leg is healed. I was selected for the Chick Program when I was a child, so I am certainly in better shape than the average person.¡±


    ¡°Yes, yes, yes. My Instructor Ping is the best.¡± Pei Yutu didn¡¯t care what Ping Mo said, the most important thing was that he was willing to let him hug him obediently. Just holding him made him feel content, and not just because of the most primal of impulses. Simply having this person made him incredibly happy.


    ¡°¡­¡±


    ¡°¡­¡±


    Pei Yutu closed his eyes to enjoy this moment of warmth and ambiguity, but Ping Mo took a deep breath, and then opened his mouth, ¡°Get lost.¡±


    Teaching Assistant Pei was aggrieved. ¡°Why are you being mean to me again?¡±


    Ping Mo, ¡°You¡¯re fucking on top of me. You think I can¡¯t feel it?¡±


    Pei Yutu, ¡°¡­¡±


    ¡°If you can¡¯t feel it, why don¡¯t I cut that thing off for you?¡±


    Pei Yutu retreated right away. ¡°You¡¯re so violent! I¡¯m a healthy, healthy alpha in my prime, and I¡¯m holding such a big, beautiful omega. If I don¡¯t have any reaction, I¡¯m not a man. That¡¯s what I think! It¡¯s because you hit me! I got a concussion! I can¡¯t even move now, I get dizzy and nauseous when I do.¡±


    Ping Mo, ¡°¡­¡±


    Noticing Instructor Ping¡¯s brief silence, Pei Yutu suddenly remembered Leng Li. Leng Li was obviously an alpha, but in front of Ping Mo was more of an omega than an omega. She had gotten close to his body for so many years. Pei Yutu didn¡¯t know how to succeed in this mooching game, but she was a living success story!


    Pei Yutu felt as if he had opened the second vein 2, and the acting god had possessed his body so he started behaving as if he was more aggrieved than it seemed, ¡°Think about this, when your pheromones exploded, who was the one who sacrificed himself and temporary marked you? I¡¯ve never had a relationship, and I¡¯ve never even held omega¡¯s hand in all these years! I¡¯m still a big virgin alpha!¡±


    Ping Mo, ¡°¡­¡± What a big virgin alpha!?


    The nearly 1.9 meter, steel-bar-breaking Big A continued to reason, as he said weakly, ¡°Now that I can¡¯t move, why can¡¯t you return the favor and let me lie on top of you for a while? I¡¯m still wearing my clothes, so let me stay. Why are you so stingy?¡±


    ¡°¡­¡±


    Instructor Ping¡¯s forehead veins jumped, but Pei Yutu mistook this brief silence for the dawn of victory, and was about to ask if he could rub a little through his clothes, when he heard the doorbell suddenly ring alarmingly.


    Pei Yutu said forcefully, ¡°Maybe it¡¯s a salesman. Ignore it!¡±


    ¡°¡­¡± Ping Mo, ¡°Get up. I¡¯ll get the door.¡±


    Pei Yutu returned to his delicate state in a second, and grunted, ¡°I have a headache, and my stomach hurts, so I can¡¯t move.¡±


    Instructor Ping couldn¡¯t stand it any longer and suddenly jabbed him in the waist. The position and force were extremely precise. Pei Yutu couldn¡¯t resist the tickle, and began laughing uncontrollably. Ping Mo took the opportunity to jump off the sofa and asked from above, ¡°You don¡¯t hurt anymore?¡±


    Fuck, I was careless.


    Pei Yutu was about to perform a grimace when Ping Mo waved his hand, ¡°Come on, don¡¯t pretend.¡± He turned around and prepared to open the door.


    With a pair of cat ears on top of his head and a long tail behind his buttocks that lifted his pants a crack, he was clearly not fit to see visitors.


    The doorbell downstairs was loud and tireless. Ping Mo hurried into the closet, and looked for a hat to put on his head, however there was nothing suitable to cover his tail. Therefore, he simply entered the connecting bedroom from the walk-in-closet, pulled the bed sheet off and tied it around his waist. That barely made him fit for seeing people, although a little strange. Still, there was no problem with receiving a delivery.


    When Ping Mo opened the door, he saw seven or eight workers carrying several toolkits and a huge box behind them, wearing coordinated uniforms with ¡°Shengda Decoration¡± written on them.


    The leading worker smiled politely at Ping Mo and said, ¡°Are you Mr. Pei? We have an appointment today. Would you like to see the list?¡±


    ¡°Wait a minute,¡± Ping Mo said to the worker, then raised his voice and called upstairs. ¡°Pei Yutu, you want to decorate?¡±


    Was he planning to live in this house for a long time?


    Pei Yutu smiled and immediately stopped pretending to be a concussion victim. He slapped his head and said to himself, ¡°I almost forgot. It¡¯s a surprise for you, Ping Mo.¡±

 CH 53

    Ping Mo still had a bed sheet around his waist. His idol baggage kicked in, and he refused to spend more time with strangers, so he went back to his bedroom and locked himself in, which left Pei Yutu alone to direct the workers.


    The decorator noticed that the corners of Pei Yutu¡¯s mouth were swollen and bruised, and there were tissues stuffed in his nose, which made him look quite miserable. However, the employer also appeared quite fierce, so he hadn¡¯t dared to ask, and only quietly and curiously observed the situation.


    Unfortunately, this peeping was soon discovered by Pei Yutu. ¡°What are you looking at?¡±


    The little brother was so scared that he quickly withdrew his eyes. ¡°Nothing, nothing!¡±


    Pei Yutu, ¡°¡­¡± He touched his face. Am I scary now? Did he disfigure me?


    Another older worker stepped in for the little brother. ¡°Sir, I¡¯m sorry. The boy just joined the workforce, and he¡¯s curious about everything.¡±


    ¡°Why? It¡¯s okay,¡± Pei Yutu didn¡¯t have idol baggage, and said frankly, ¡°It¡¯s just a little misunderstanding with my partner. He¡¯s grumpy today.¡±


    The worker, ¡°That was your partner?¡± He looked like a weak gentleman, but he was so heavy-handed, ah!


    Pei Yutu said proudly, ¡°Good-looking, right?¡±


    A few workers nodded. ¡°Good-looking! Even better than movie stars.¡±


    The workers thought to themselves, This customer lives in this area, has such a big house and is so rich, but he has to suffer from his boyfriend¡¯s anger. It seems that his beautiful wife is not so easy to deal with.


    Rich people also have regular people¡¯s troubles.


    Ping Mo was unaware that he had been unilaterally identified as a boyfriend by Pei Yutu, and was locked in his room as he held his phone and played games. Then he received a phone call from Leng Li, and an encrypted email from Cheng Cheng.


    Leng Li was more straightforward, as she reported the news on Taiping Street, such as the fact that the second boss of the Wind Chimes Bar had been taken away by the ¡®authorities¡¯ and that it was then ¡®shut down for renovations.¡¯


    ¡°Some people speculate that it is the Office of Pornography, but I don¡¯t think so. the Office of Pornography fines people at most, and has never caused such a big battle.¡±


    ¡°¡­¡±


    In addition to Leng Li¡¯s report, Ping Mo also received an unread encrypted text. After he left the Raptors, his military terminal was surrendered, but the account wasn¡¯t suspended, and he could still receive encrypted messages. Ping Mo had a hunch that what Cheng Cheng was going to say was related to Ghost Ear, so he logged into his account and unlocked the message.


    The content of the message was very simple, only one line, but Ping Mo¡¯s blood boiled, [Ghost Ear is caught.]


    Ping Mo typed back, [So soon? Where is he?]


    Lu Feng had used the power of Group E to find the person so quickly.


    The message was not a real-time reply, after he sent it, he exited the interface, not expecting that Cheng Cheng would reply in seconds, as if he had been watching the message.


    [Not yet gone through the process. Temporary custody. Colonel ready to interrogate personally.]


    Ping Mo typed, [Raptors are guarding? How many brothers have come?]


    However, before he sent it, he remembered that he was no longer the Raptor Captain, and the latter sentence was deleted.


    Nonetheless, Cheng Cheng still considered him the captain, and wasn¡¯t at all evasive. [Raptors have been fully deployed. I delayed an extra day. Now also ready to leave. There is a big issue. The leader of White Hole, Long Li, died. White Hole is now in chaos, including Long Lang. The Long family and several with the status of ¡®big brothers¡¯, will certainly be involved. The Military Ministry means to take the opportunity to trace the coordinates of White Hole¡¯s core space station.]


    The core coordinates of White Hole had been a problem that Alliance had been trying to crack for years, and Long Lang was the boss of White Hole. The death of Long Lang¡¯s father was a great opportunity. However, what about Ghost Ear? Now that something like this had happened, if Lu Feng left the main planet, wouldn¡¯t the interrogation of Ghost Ear be delayed?


    In fact, in regards to clearing up the wrongdoing, he had waited for so long it wasn¡¯t not bad at this moment, but somehow he had a bad feeling. A feeling that this was a long night¡¯s dream. 1


    Outside the bedroom door, the sound of electric drills continued, Ping Mo listened and was distracted. He was torn for a moment, then dialed Lu Feng¡¯s personal phone.


    No one answered.


    Dialed again, still no answer.


    Ping Mo called the number four times in a row, and finally gave up. This was a number that if Lu Feng wasn¡¯t answering, there was only one possibility. It was that he didn¡¯t want to answer.


    Instructor Ping looked at the unanswered call record, and his thoughts suddenly drifted to more than ten years ago, when he was still a young teenager of 11 or 12 years old. Due to malnutrition, he was more skinny than children of the same age, and 33 year old Lu Feng was much healthier than now. His legs and feet were damaged, but he still stubbornly refused to use crutches.


    He crouched down to be at eye level with Ping Mo. ¡°I heard you kept training even though you were sick and almost fainted. Why?¡±


    ¡°I¡¯m afraid to say,¡± Ping Mo said. ¡°Don¡¯t kick me out.¡±


    He had been wandering for so many years and finally had a place where he could eat and wear warm clothes, so he didn¡¯t want to be expelled for failing to pass the training.


    Lu Feng broke protocol. He bent down and put a note into Ping Mo¡¯s hand. ¡°The military instructors here will be strict, but don¡¯t be afraid. If there is anything you can¡¯t stand, or if you are sick and don¡¯t dare to talk to them, tell me directly. I¡¯ll take care of it for you.¡±


    Ping Mo had wandered for many years, and in fact, knew how to avoid harm. He had an intuition that Officer Lu was a vicious military instructor, but hadn¡¯t expected to receive his first taste of warmth from him.


    Years later, Ping Mo realized that no other team member had that private number except him, and that private number was always available, no matter how late it was.


    Today, however, it was not working.


    He didn¡¯t know how long it took.


    When Pei Yutu pushed the door open, he saw his military instructor sitting on the bed with his body bowed and his face buried in his palms, so only the soft black short hair on top of his head could be seen. His pair of fluffy cat ears also drooped listlessly in this pose, while the long tail behind his buttocks curled all the way up to his thighs. If he was still a cat, he would be curled up in a ball, like a small glutinous rice ball with fat fur.


    Poor, pathetic, and somehow heartbreaking.


    That¡¯s right, Teaching Assistant Pei felt deeply sorry for the former Raptor captain who beat him up only two hours ago and now needed human care.


    Pei Yutu¡¯s internal organs were soft as spring water. 2 He couldn¡¯t help but reach out, and rub Ping Mo¡¯s head. ¡°What¡¯s wrong?¡±


    ¡°¡­¡±


    Instructor Ping was obviously shocked by this sudden head touch. He slowly raised his head, and spat out a slightly hoarse, ¡°Fuck off.¡±


    However, Teaching Assistant Pei¡¯s cheek was thicker than the city walls. Not only didn¡¯t he leave, but Pei Yutu then sat down next to him. ¡°Why are you so stingy? You like it when I touch you when you¡¯re a cat, even if I touch you a little.¡±


    Ping Mo¡¯s cat ears shook on top of his head as he looked at Pei Yutu.


    Teaching Assistant Pei clearly felt the murderous aura, but still bravely look directly at his military instructor. There were the contours of his handsome face, his mouth bruises, and his nose was still red and his neck was bruised. Exaggeratedly he exclaimed, ¡°You hit so hard! So violent! What if you had beat me to death! Then I wouldn¡¯t be here!¡±


    Instructor Ping could not hold back a ¡°pfft¡± as he laughed. ¡°Pei Yutu, who the hell did you learn that from? Why do you act like a shrew?¡±


    Pei Yutu originally intended to amuse him, and wasn¡¯t offended by the analogy of a shrew. He laughed and talked nonsense for a few more moments, before he asked, ¡°What just happened? What¡¯s on your mind? Let it out. Don¡¯t keep it inside.¡±


    Ping Mo had never been in the habit of sharing his heart with anyone. He felt it wasn¡¯t alpha enough. At this moment, somehow, he really wanted to talk to someone, and rightly believed that the person in front of him was trustworthy. ¡°Ghost Ear was caught.¡±


    Pei Yutu, ¡°Good thing! If that grandson is caught, won¡¯t you be able to make a name for yourself?¡±


    Ping Mo shook his head, ¡°Colonel Lu Feng didn¡¯t go through the process of arraignment, and now that he is leaving, there will be no one to deal with Ghost Ear for the time being. I feel like something isn¡¯t right, but the colonel avoided me, and refused to talk to me about it. I¡¯m worried that the night will be long, and Ghost Ear may be the only way to clear my suspicion.¡±


    Pei Yutu shot up on the bed. ¡°He hasn¡¯t left yet, has he? Let¡¯s go find him!¡±


    ¡°Forget it.¡± Ping Mo said. ¡°No one can change a decision he¡¯s made.¡±


    Pei Yutu was silent for a moment. ¡°Lu Feng really isn¡¯t doing a good job.¡±


    Ping Mo wondered, ¡°Isn¡¯t he your idol?¡±


    He was the kind of idol that Pei Yutu had admired for years since he was a child, and because he had him as his goal, he became a young man in the military. Even now, when Lu Feng was mentioned, he could still recount his life story and war achievements.


    Although Ping Mo had never worshiped an idol, he had seen the fan girls who followed a star among the students, and they never said a bad word about their idol. Why wasn¡¯t this the same with Pei Yutu?


    Pei Yutu, ¡°This wasn¡¯t done properly. In case something happens, the unlucky one is you. The arrests have been made, so why not go through the process? Now he wants to leave again, or is it because Lu Feng doesn¡¯t trust you?¡±


    Ping Mo shook his head. ¡°At first, he was the only one who believed in me.¡±


    Pei Yutu had asked Ping Mo about the details of his wrongful conviction, but he refused to say anything.


    Ping Mo was silent for a moment, then spoke very slowly. It was like he was pouring out all his grievances from the past six months, but still habitually carried his fierce man¡¯s baggage. His tone was unperturbed, as if he was telling someone else¡¯s story. ¡°Six months ago, I took an assassination mission, and the target was Ghost Ear. He is timid and cunning, but long-sleeved and good at dancing, 3 and circulates between several interstellar pirate groups.¡±


    Pei Yutu nodded. Interstellar pirates were as numerous as hairs. In fact, these so-called ¡®pirate groups¡¯, were those who strayed outside the main planet, had established their own group, and weren¡¯t bound by the laws of the Alliance. White Hole was a behemoth that was certainly a ¡®pirate group¡¯, but it was also dozens of small organizations. They could each stand on their own as king. After all, the territory was vast, so as long as they could endure the harsh environment, even if they were living like rats, it was considered survival.


    Ping Mo continued, ¡°Ghost Ear, although cunning and cautious, was well prepared in advance. I had been given his precise position. This was a zero failure mission for me. However, my inhibitors suddenly failed, and the long-suppressed bonding heat left me nearly exposed. I returned to the station practically from the dead. Then the entirety of  E Group received anonymous letters that exposed me as Therian. Therian-specific inhibitors were found in a capsule from Ghost Ear, along with my medical report.¡±


    Pei Yutu, ¡°Oh my, that is bad for you. No wonder they suspect you of collaborating with the enemy. But how did your inhibitors suddenly fail?¡±


    Ping Mo, ¡°The last Therian-specific inhibitors I took were supposedly replaced with placebos by ¡®the man¡¯. They were harmless to the body, but also without any medicinal effect. I was quickly court-martialed. Ghost Ear, although he occasionally is personally involved in human trafficking,  rarely takes risks. He is more like a broker with a complex network, even with White Hole, and in reality he is also a spy. The Raptors have waged years of war against the extraterritorial pirates, and it has become a joke. Due to the importance of the matter, only a few Military Ministry senior leaders were involved in the trial, and the matter was still secret to the public.


    ¡°I was suspected of collaborating with the enemy. In addition, an omega impersonating an alpha is a serious crime. In fact, I was handed over to the Ministry, since the best way to deal with it was to execute me. Colonel Lu used his power to ensure that I came out alive, however the matter of collaborating with the enemy was still in doubt and wasn¡¯t cleared up. Not only do I have to lie low to live, Colonel Lu will never be promoted again. In short, I could only join the Alliance University as a military instructor. I can say that my life was given to me by Lu Feng. No matter what he does, I believe that he won¡¯t harm me. He may just be¡­overconfident.¡± Headstrong, right?


    Pei Yutu listened to the whole story, but had another opinion. Lu Feng wanted to protect Ping Mo, but he did not believe Ping Mo, so he didn¡¯t dare to process Ghost Ear according to the normal process. Perhaps he wanted to know the truth first. Perhaps he intended to privately force a confession to this matter. After all, this situation also involved himself and he probably wanted to be more cautious so as not to be wrong.


    However, how could he not believe Ping Mo? Even though Pei had just befriended Ping Mo a few months ago, he was convinced of his character. If Instructor Ping saw injustice, he must pull out his knife to help. The last time, he actually gave up his plan to capture Ghost Ear in order to save the hostages. He was a decent person, who¡¯s eyes couldn¡¯t be rubbed in the sand. Also, just on the point of his explosive temper, he also didn¡¯t seem qualified to spy.


    Why couldn¡¯t Lu Feng show more trust in him?


    However Pei Yutu refused to voice this ¡®Lu Feng does not trust you¡¯ idea since he was afraid to hurt Ping Mo¡¯s heart. He only said, ¡°Colonel Lu is overprotective of you.¡±


    This was true. Pei Yutu remembered Lu Feng¡¯s warning at the last meeting, and felt that his concern for Ping Mo surpassed that of superior and subordinate, which wasn¡¯t surprising.


    Ping Mo also nodded. ¡°Colonel Lu always told me that safety comes first, and that I¡¯m not allowed to take risks.¡±


    Pei Yutu joked, ¡°It¡¯s like he¡¯s not treating as a soldier, but treating you like a son.¡±


    Instructor Ping, who was thin-skinned, found the joke uncomfortable, and scolded him with a tiger face and a ¡°fuck off.¡± He changed the subject. ¡°Has the renovation team left?¡±


    ¡°I almost forgot!¡± Teaching Assistant Pei was startled, then grabbed Ping Mo¡¯s hand and pulled him out. ¡°Go, go, go!¡±


    Ping Mo subconsciously attempted to jerk his hand free. ¡°Are you a little girl? Pulling on me like I am your mother.¡±


    Pei Yutu just clenched even harder. ¡°Come on, Mom!¡±


    Ping Mo, ¡°¡­¡±


    Instructor Ping, who was most concerned about saving face, was really fooled by Teaching Assistant Pei. He reflected on whether he was too sensitive, and whether he appeared a bit calculating and unattractive. Before his reflections could finish, Ping Mo was pulled into a guest room by Pei Yutu.


    No, he should say ¡®originally a guest room¡¯. Now it was more appropriate to call it a storage room or armory. Rows and rows of well-made, solid wood knife racks took up most of the room. There were also shelves embedded in the walls, which were filled with knife maintenance supplies such as sharpening stones, various types of rust removal lubricants and talcum powder.


    Ping Mo subconsciously shook his cat ears. ¡°What is this?¡±


    Pei Yutu rubbed the corners of his mouth. ¡°You have so many knives, but not even a box for them. I guess there is no place to put them, so I got the shelves, and moved your precious knives here. This is certainly better than your dormitory locker.¡±


    ¡°¡­¡±


    Instructor Ping¡¯s biggest wish was to buy a house of his own after he safely retired. The size and location didn¡¯t matter, but there must be a large enough weapons room. As long as he had free money, he could search for all kinds of weapons, and stash them in his precious weapons room.


    He never thought this retirement wish would come true so far in advance.


    Pei Yutu was sure that Ping Mo refused to unpack the boxes because he didn¡¯t intend to stay here for a long time, so he took the liberty of compelling him to do so. Ping Mo was amused by his nervous look. The corners of his mouth twitched, and his heart was a little warm. In his life, he had received only extremely limited goodwill, partly because of his special upbringing. After all, the Chick Program cultivated the Alliance¡¯s killing machines. Where would he have time to talk about feelings? This was also partly because of Instructor Ping¡¯s own personality, since he was unwilling to become deep friends with people.


    However, he never thought he¡¯d meet Teaching Assistant Pei, a guy who ignored social distance and had thick skin. He was a man who could be dogged and beaten up, but who also forced much goodwill on him again and again, even when he was frustrated.


    ¡°Pei Yutu,¡± Ping Mo said softly, as he looked at his bruised face. ¡°Thank you.¡±


    Instructor Ping finally didn¡¯t dismiss Pei Yutu¡¯s kindness, and Pei Yutu was also very good at climbing up the pole. After they put out all the knives, he then moved to empty the other box, and hung all of Ping Mo¡¯s clothes in the walk-in closet. The clothes were tangled together in the box and most of them were still crumpled, so they were very unsightly. However with their clothes mixed together, the large walk-in closet was finally full.


    Teaching Assistant Pei looked satisfied. He felt that all those old crumpled clothes which were full of fireworks, were part of what a home should be like. Before this place could only be called a house at best.


    The doorbell rang again not long after he finished cleaning up. Pei Yutu was very proactive this time. ¡°I¡¯ll get it!¡±


    It was supposed to be the new clothes for Ping Mo, all made of biodegradable materials, but in the style of the season¡¯s newest models from several high-end brands, which would look good on Ping Mo. However, when he opened the door, he only saw a small child who was not as tall as the flowers in the flowerbed.


    The child was holding a lollipop in his mouth, as he pinched the freshly peeled candy paper in his hand. He was holding a rose in his other hand, together with a letter, as he said crisply, ¡°Here is a letter from your family.¡±


    The rose was golden and eye-catching. The leaves were yellow and colorful, and the layers of fiery red petals were edged with gold. Pei Yutu recognized the variety at once. A gilt rose.

 CH 54

    Pei Yutu now hated these roses. He felt allergic to them, and asked the boy, ¡°Who told you to bring this? Where is he?¡±


    The child, ¡°It was a courier uncle. He left a long time ago!¡±


    Pei Yutu didn¡¯t accept the flower, just rushed out to look around, but as the child said, the person had long disappeared. However, the child was quite dogged, and followed after Pei Yutu with short legs the whole way, as he shouted, ¡°Uncle, you still have not taken your things!¡±


    The child¡¯s voice was quite loud.


    Pei Yutu had no choice but to take the flower and open the envelope, which contained handwritten characters in strong and elegant handwriting.


    ~Legacy deserted base, there are surprises. See the flowers as well as the people. Expect you to find the surprise.~


    In addition, the person wrote two lines of a poem. ~The stars are not like last night, for whom the wind and the dew stand in the middle of the night.~


    Pei Yutu on the spot cursed a set of quality eighteen companies 1, and broke the valuable gilt rose.


    ¡°Uncle, why did you break the flower?¡±


    ¡°¡­¡± Pei Yutu, ¡°Why haven¡¯t you left yet?¡±


    The child, ¡°Wow, what a beautiful sister!¡±


    Pei Yutu felt a presence, turned his head and saw Ping Mo. Instructor Ping had heard the commotion and came out after him. He was wearing a hat, and had a folded bed sheet draped around his waist. If this was an average person, they would be immediately sent to a mental hospital to live in a VIP ward and receive the year-round package. However, good-looking people in bed sheets were like fairies in skirts.


    The child didn¡¯t recognize him, and ran over. He tilted his head and asked, ¡°Sister, are you a fairy?¡±


    Ping Mo, ¡°¡­¡±


    Pei Yutu threw the rose aside, picked up Instructor Ping, and walked back inside with big strides.


    Ping Mo was shocked, ¡°What the fuck are you doing?¡±


    Instructor Ping was also an adult male, but Pei Yutu¡¯s strength was amazing. He only needed one hand to hold him, so he had a free hand on his buttocks. The slap was also very skillful, first drawing a circle to rub, and only then hitting the bull¡¯s-eye, with a crisp and bouncy ¡°pop.¡±


    Before Instructor Ping could get angry, Pei Yutu preemptively said, ¡°Forget it. Children¡¯s words have no bounds! Don¡¯t bother with children!¡±


    Ping Mo held his hat with his hand, and gritted his teeth. ¡°Who said I am mean to children?¡±


    Teaching Assistant Pei ignored him, and just carried him like he was a sack. Back in the house, Pei Yutu closed the door with a bang, then only reluctantly put Ping Mo down, and quickly pulled out the note to save his life. ¡°Don¡¯t hit my face! Your letter!¡±


    This letter really succeeded in attracting Ping Mo¡¯s attention.


    After he read it, Instructor Ping¡¯s face was dark. Pei Yutu, having observed the situation, asked cautiously, ¡°Who is that grandson?¡±


    Ping Mo still shook his head and gave the same answer as the last time, ¡°I don¡¯t know.¡± Earlier, he had thought the person who was sending the flowers to provoke him was Ghost Ear, but now it seemed not to be so.


    Pei Yutu asked sourly, ¡°Maybe it¡¯s one of your old flames. You¡¯re so greasy. You write acid poems and brush words. This little girl is quite classy!¡± 2


    ¡°¡­¡±


    The veins in Ping Mo¡¯s forehead jumped, and he said coldly, ¡°I don¡¯t have any girlfriends.¡±


    Pei Yutu was satisfied and said, ¡°The grandson who sent flowers is quite a good one. He has done nothing but send flowers and make up stories, while Ping Mo doesn¡¯t even know who he is.¡±


    Teaching Assistant Pei went to the property manager to transfer surveillance and ask for information about the visitor, but the surveillance did not capture the face of the courier, so they had no clues about the courier for the time being, but they did accept the real ¡®courier¡¯ since the clothes ordered by Pei Yutu arrived.


    Ping Mo originally thought that for a custom clothes delivery, one package was enough, but he didn¡¯t expect so many pieces. The clothes were delivered by the brand itself, and there was also a special stylist. Pei Yutu himself hadn¡¯t expected this additional service. He was afraid that his military instructor¡¯s ears and tail would be seen, so he sent them away after he received the clothes.


    Ping Mo recognized the brand and felt that the ¡®rent¡¯ he paid couldn¡¯t be enough. A basic shirt in this house cost five figures in Alliance coins, and now he had many custom-made shirts.


    With a headache, Ping Mo said, ¡°You don¡¯t have to spend so much.¡±


    How can he afford to pay for it?


    Pei Yutu, ¡°It¡¯s not a big deal. I¡¯m his top VIP. These are made in your size, and the custom price is different from the regular price.¡±


    It¡¯s twice as expensive as the regular price. Ping Mo knew this, but the clothes were tailored to his size, so it was no good to return them, and he could only put them away.


    A few moments later, Instructor Ping picked up a dress with a black face and asked carefully, ¡°Did you ask for the wrong one?¡±


    Pei Yutu, ¡°Hi, yes! I didn¡¯t know what style you like, but last time I saw you searching for women¡¯s clothing online, so I picked out a few pieces. Your brother¡¯s aesthetic is okay, right?¡±


    ¡°Pei! Yu! Tu!¡±


    ¡°Eh, eh, eh! You don¡¯t come over, ah! Can you not hit my head? I have a concussion!¡±


    ¡°¡­¡±


    Meanwhile, Pei Yutu¡¯s own mother, Madame Dai, was on the phone with the stylist she just spoke to.


    ¡°How is it? Is his wife beautiful? Is she an omega? You didn¡¯t see anything? He didn¡¯t even let you in the door?¡± Madame Dai hung up the phone, and said to her husband with a sad face, ¡°Old Pei, I suspect our son doesn¡¯t have a partner.¡±


    Father Pei was a beta, medium build, with the temperament typical of an elegant businessman. If his facial features didn¡¯t have a few similarities to Pei Yutu, no one would believe that they were father and son. Pei Yutu¡¯s father comforted his wife good-naturedly. ¡°Didn¡¯t your father say he might be dating a very good omega? It¡¯s not like he¡¯s buying clothes for someone else.¡±


    Dai Xue looked to the left and right, and found that the nannies were not nearby before she waved her husband closer and lowered her voice to say, ¡°He didn¡¯t let anyone in at all! Also, besides the men¡¯s clothes, he also bought women¡¯s clothes. Old Pei, do you think our son would have promiscuous relationships with men and women?¡±


    Then Father Pei also became serious, and put his arm around Dai Xue¡¯s shoulders. He didn¡¯t sound very sure when he said, ¡°He shouldn¡¯t.¡±


    Dai Xue, ¡°How can it be so hard to get him to talk? I¡¯m so worried. I blame myself for always taking my son to the TV station when he was young.¡±


    Madame Dai stubbornly believed that Pei Yutu¡¯s extreme face-con had something to do with having seen too many good-looking big brothers and sisters growing up.


    ¡°Mmm.¡± Father Pei nodded in agreement.


    Madame Dai, ¡°¡­¡±


    Father Pei was full of desire to survive, ¡°No, it has nothing to do with you! He just likes pretty things. It¡¯s genetic, just like me!¡±


    Madame Dai, ¡°Heh, that¡¯s more like it.¡±


    The students of the second square-shaped formation New Weapons Engineering School in the AMTC had been bursting with gossip lately as they welcomed back Ping Mo, their recovering instructor. However, that wasn¡¯t the main point of interest. After all, Ping Mo had taken off work for three days, which everyone was used to. The important point was that Teaching Assistant Pei had lost his color, and on his first day back his handsome face was swollen and bruised.


    What was more, he graciously admitted that it was his wife who hit him.


    Since he was a popular figure on campus, the news spread, and some people sighed, He was so good, and quietly took down Teaching Assistant Pei, such a promising diamond kingpin. Others sighed, Teaching Assistant Pei was handsome enough, but also too fierce. Being in love with him must be very hard. Who knew what they fought about. If his face was cut, what did his wife look like?


    The rumor gradually became Teaching Assistant Pei had used domestic violence, and hit his wife who was hospitalized. However, the legendary ¡®wife¡¯ himself was in a gossip insulator, and knew nothing about it. He was in the military instructors¡¯ public office concentrating on topographic maps.


    Since Colonel Lu Feng left the main planet, Ghost Ear hadn¡¯t been heard from, and the Colonel had blocked the news so thoroughly that Ping Mo had no way to find out. Therefore he was leaving it alone for now.


    ¡°Instructor Ping, you¡¯ve already started studying the topographic map? You¡¯re well-informed!¡± Lu DongWang and Cao LingXin had pushed their way in, and spotted Ping Mo sitting at the table.


    Ping Mo was concentrating, so when he saw that they were there, he asked, ¡°What?¡±


    Lu DongWang, ¡°The topographical map of the desert base. The notice was just issued that the military skills competition will be held on this base. The place was big enough and the area must simulate an asteroid, right? And there is no one there. I heard that the weapons are also all high simulation empty shells. You can just hit anyone. This time, the four military schools want to play big.¡±


    Cao LingXin added, ¡°It¡¯s not as exaggerated as an asteroid, but the terrain is very complex, and the environment is also harsh. The outside climate has the most difficult combat conditions. For the students, this is a huge challenge.¡±


    Lu DongWang jumped at the chance. ¡°The harsher the environment, the better the competition, and the more capable they can be!¡±


    As he was listening to their excited discussions, Ping Mo only caught one thing, ¡°The competition is scheduled to be held at the Legacy Base?¡±


    So he had to go there. The man who sent him the gilt rose, did he already have it figured out? He had to have already been informed. Who was it that was so good at this, and why had he been teasing him for so long? He said he had a ¡®surprise¡¯ waiting for him. In the background was the sound of the buzzing office, while Ping Mo squeezed the corner of the map, and his bony fingers were slightly white from the force.


    So, the answer was going to be revealed soon. However, could it be a trap?


    Recently, Instructor Ping had been particularly serious and strict. Even the number of omegas who had always taken time off for the reason of ¡®not being able to exercise near their bonding heat¡¯ had been reduced.


    It wasn¡¯t not only Ping Mo who was more serious. Since the annual military skills competition was about to start, all the military instructors¡¯ nerves were extremely tight. The entire Alliance Military Technology¡¯s second grade was in intense training, as they vowed to rank in the top four of the ¡®head military school¡¯ large competition to win honor.


    The hard training continued until the end of summer. The heat in the northern hemisphere of the main planet finally showed signs of receding, while the military instructors and students were also tanned a degree darker.


    At this time, Instructor Ping, who wasn¡¯t tanned, appeared more and more dazzlingly white. Many of the omegas who couldn¡¯t handle the pressure of special training would take a look at the new weapon, the second square-shaped formation, then they¡¯d look at the handsome man to relieve the pressure.


    At those moments Teaching Assistant Pei would glare back fiercely, or simply use his body to block Ping Mo, like an old mother hen protecting her young. However, Ping Mo was still oblivious to this. He was wearing a complete set of training clothes, as he half-knelt on the rubber floor, and in the blink of an eye, he assembled the parts on the ground into a laser gun, while the observing students marveled at his movements.


    Pei Yutu also looked a little proud. This was nothing. His Kitten Ping had all kinds of hot and cold weapons and would do this performance often at home. He was especially sexy when he was playing with the military dagger.


    Instructor Ping tossed the gun to the alpha boys in the front row. ¡°In real combat, time is life, and waste is bound to get you killed on the battlefield! What you need to do now is to practice your basic skills! All alpha and beta, start practicing in groups! Omegas gather around me.¡±


    Instructor Ping was teaching the second square-shaped formation of the omega in this exercise. They were mainly responsible for technical operations, weapons maintenance and supply, however as his major secondary training, Ping Mo intended to teach them some life-saving melee self-defense techniques.


    Instructor Ping¡¯s seriousness and gentler attitude than when he was dealing with the omega students managed to light up the starry eyes of the students listening to the lecture, as well as the envy of the other square-shaped formation students, along with Pei Yutu, who wasn¡¯t far away.


    Why are the omegas so unreserved nowadays? Unfortunately, Teaching Assistant Pei had not yet finished muttering in his mind, when he heard another piece of bad news.


    In the public office, the new Head Teacher Li was all smiles. ¡°Recent training has been intense, and all the military instructors have worked hard! Let me announce something to relax everyone. I believe that some have already heard, the other three schools¡¯ teams have arrived in Star City. A few days from now, we will depart on the same starship. Before that, in the spirit of humanistic care, several university school leaders decided to organize a large fellowship gathering.¡±


    Fellowship? This year¡¯s military instructors were drawn from the various troops, with years of service. They worked together every day and with the same sex, so the vast majority were bachelors. Head Teacher Li¡¯s voice barely finished and the stage immediately resounded with an excited chatter.


    Someone asked, ¡°Aren¡¯t the teams of those schools also led by military instructors? Who are we going to join?¡±


    Head Teacher Li, ¡°Everyone, calm down! This year, in order to provide benefits to all military instructors and to solve the personal problems of older single teachers, some single instructors from the other three schools have come to Star City with the team.¡± He blinked exaggeratedly. ¡°I¡¯ve inquired, and there are quite a lot of omegas!¡±


    The crowd in the main office became even more excited, as the exhaustion of the recent hard training was swept away. They were talking loudly as Pei Yutu whispered to Ping Mo, ¡°Are you going?¡±


    Instructor Ping really wasn¡¯t interested. ¡°No.¡±


    Unfortunately, before Pei Yutu could put his mind at ease, Head Teacher Li came over personally and said loudly, ¡°All single military instructors must go. No one is allowed to take leave! If you don¡¯t go, you don¡¯t support the organization¡¯s work!¡± Then he stood next to Ping Mo, and laughed, ¡°Especially you, Instructor Ping. You are the face of our Alliance Military Technology University.¡±


    Pei Yutu, ¡°¡­¡±


    Ping Mo, ¡°No.¡±


    But Head Teacher Li suddenly bent down and worshiped Ping Mo like a Bodhisattva. ¡°Instructor Ping, I know you don¡¯t like to get together, but this is the target assigned to me by the top. I have only been on the job for a few days, and if the first big task set by the leadership falls off the chain, how can I do well in the future?¡±


    Ping Mo, ¡°¡­¡±


    Pei Yutu heard the teacher¡¯s nervousness. His kitten was soft, and not hard like he wanted everyone to believe. He would never tremble when holding a knife to someone¡¯s neck, but at the same time wouldn¡¯t be able to deny someone who begged him for help.


    Head Teacher Li, ¡°Give this brother some face! Just show up. Brother Li is begging you!¡±


    Sure enough, Ping Mo said, ¡°All right, I¡¯ll go then.¡±


    Pei Yutu, ¡°¡­¡± He now felt that this Head Teacher Li was even more annoying than his predecessor Hu Lei.


    Pei Yutu, ¡°Then I¡¯ll go too!¡±


    Head Teacher Li smiled, and it was strained. ¡°Ah, you¡¯re going too?¡±


    Pei Yutu retorted, ¡°I¡¯m not as good-looking as Ping Mo, but I¡¯m not that bad!¡±


    Head Teacher Li coughed lightly. ¡°Only single people can go. Aren¡¯t you, that is, with someone?¡±

 CH 55

    Title: Green Tea 1


    ¡°I don¡¯t have a date!¡± Pei Yutu replied to Team Leader Li, but the words were directed at Ping Mo, as if he was eager to clarify.


    Ping Mo, ¡°Hmm.¡±


    Head Teacher Li, ¡°?¡±


    Pei Yutu faced Head Teacher Li, and said, ¡°I¡¯m definitely going anyway, so give me an extra spot.¡±


    This Teaching Assistant Pei was notoriously difficult to deal with, and Head Teacher Li, who was a scholar, didn¡¯t dare argue with a soldier, so he agreed. In his heart, he was spitting. The rumors are true, he is really a scum! Domestic violence, not to mention, also wanted to tread on two boats.


    The real ¡®domestic violence victim¡¯, Teaching Assistant Pei, was still explaining things to Ping Mo. ¡°I¡¯m really not seeing anyone, so don¡¯t listen to them. I¡¯m still as single as I was when I left my mother¡¯s womb.¡±


    Ping Mo, ¡°I know.¡±


    Pei Yutu was about to be touched by his trust, when Ping Mo added, ¡°You¡¯re a virgin.¡±


    ¡°Pfft!¡±


    ¡°Haha! Instructor Ping, that¡¯s how you describe it?¡±


    Some of the people around couldn¡¯t hold back their laughter, and Pei Yutu kicked their chairs one by one. ¡°Don¡¯t laugh!¡± This caused the group of military instructors to shut up in unison, except their shoulders couldn¡¯t stop shaking.


    ¡°¡­¡± Ping Mo, ¡°Are you a school bully?¡±


    Pei Yutu grinned, lowered his voice and murmured to Ping Mo, ¡°You¡¯re right! I¡¯m the big alpha, and I don¡¯t know when I¡¯ll give away my virginity, right?¡±


    This action and attitude was really like a bad student whispering with his classmate.


    Unfortunately, the student wasn¡¯t a good boy, and even more of a school bully than Pei Yutu, ¡°Not my business.¡±


    The Star Ocean Military Academy, the Alliance Officers Information Engineering University, and the Alliance Armed Police Force University¡¯s delegation came to the Alliance Military Technology University, so the fellowship get-together also arrived as scheduled.


    The Alliance Military Technology University headquarters was multi-purpose and today the flags were fluttering. The young teachers were well-dressed, The military instructors usually only wore training uniforms and khaki shirts also changed into formal wear.


    Ping Mo himself didn¡¯t have any formal dress, so he picked the most ordinary black suit from the clothes Pei Yutu had prepared for him, as he tried to be inconspicuous. He was planning to let Head Teacher Li see that he was attending as promised, and then quietly slip away. Unfortunately, that ¡®most ordinary¡¯ black suit was worth six figures, and because it was tailor-made, the lines of Instructor Ping, from the shoulders to the waist, were outlined just right. His two long legs were straight and slender, his features were exquisite, almost lush, and his white skin had an ivory-like texture in the light. He immediately stood out from the crowd of tanned military instructors.


    As soon as he appeared, he caused a commotion. Not only were the female beta teachers and omega teachers of the AMTC blushing and whispering, but also the teachers and military instructors of the other three schools were all focused on Ping Mo.


    ¡°Is this a teacher or a military instructor? He should be an omega if he looks so good, right? Then why is he standing in the military instructor team?¡±


    ¡°Can¡¯t an alpha be handsome too? Look at his temperament, his eyes. It¡¯s so alpha!¡±


    ¡°Ah, so handsome!¡±


    Head Teacher Li wasn¡¯t surprised by the response, and was quite proud. Instructor Ping was really the face of their Alliance Military Technology University. Look, he was just standing there, and the field was so heated. He cleared his throat and was ready to go up to the stage to start hosting, when Pei Yutu came in and went straight to Ping Mo.


    When Teaching Assistant Pei found that everyone¡¯s eyes were on his military instructor, he was a little proud and a little upset. He intentionally blocked Ping Mo¡¯s body, and isolated him from the crowd¡¯s eyes.


    Instructor Ping felt that being stared at was uncomfortable, and was greatly relieved. He whispered to Pei Yutu, ¡°Thank you.¡±


    Head Teacher Li was the host of the day, and was wearing a sequined suit as he radiantly read out the day¡¯s program, only to find that everyone¡¯s attention still wasn¡¯t on him.


    ¡°¡­¡± Head Teacher Li was depressed. Even if Ping Mo was handsome, they didn¡¯t have to stare for so long, right?


    When he looked over, Head Teacher Li found that the protagonist had changed. Pei Yutu had long legs, a broad back and shoulders, and his formal dress supported his style. His clothes showed off his muscles and were very tasteful. His looks didn¡¯t meet the current mainstream aesthetic. He was too masculine with heavily silhouetted features, including a high nose bridge that set off his deep eye sockets. His deep charming eyes were overly sharp which made it difficult to approach him, even though his spiky hair was tamed with a softener today and convinced into shape.


    ¡°This military instructor is also handsome ah, but looks a bit fierce.¡±


    ¡°A good alpha, ah! I like fierce men. Compared to just now, that other military instructor is too milky, and not alpha enough.¡±


    ¡°Sorry, I didn¡¯t mean to eavesdrop on the conversation, but are you guys saying Instructor Ping is milky?¡± A teacher from the AMTC could not help but interject. ¡°He is extremely alpha. I have never seen anyone more alpha than Ping Mo in my life. He once broke into an interstellar pirate lair alone to save his students. He was just one man with a knife, and the pirates were all killed by him!¡±


    ¡°Wow! So handsome?¡±


    ¡°What about the tall military instructor standing next to him?¡±


    ¡°Military Instructor Pei? He is quite brisk and righteous, and his family conditions should be very good. He owns a car that is worth twenty years of our salary. Although he¡¯s rich, he never shows it. He only uses force to speak, but as a friend, he is quite good. He is a little scummy since he has a partner but insisted on coming to the party.¡±


    Ping Mo found that he had been duped by this so-called party. It was impossible to show up and run. The organizers, that was the AMTC faculty, came up with a lot of tricks. The different gender interaction mini-games were endless, and he was caught in a loop.


    Ping Mo was undoubtedly the focus of the audience, since he was with a group of omegas that couldn¡¯t compete with him, and there was no chance to escape since he was in full view of the crowd. After a few games that warmed up the room, there was a buffet, but the so-called dinner was mainly drinking and chatting, and no one really intended to eat.


    Except for Pei Yutu.


    Teaching Assistant Pei was inexplicably cold today, and didn¡¯t hit on any of the omegas, so his situation was comparable to Lu DongWang.


    Lu DongWang scratched his head in annoyance and nearly messed up his hair, which he had spent two hours styling at the barber store, and sighed to Pei Yutu, ¡°Pei, what do you think is wrong with me, am I ugly?¡±


    Pei Yutu had a plate of the best-selling strawberry jelly, and seriously looked at him for a long time. He was watching Lu DongWang who subconsciously stood up and straightened his bow tie.


    Then he heard Pei Yutu reply seriously, ¡°Ugly.¡±


    Lu DongWang, ¡°???¡±


    Pei Yutu said in a serious tone, ¡°But it¡¯s not your fault, it¡¯s mainly because of me.¡±


    ¡°¡­¡±


    Lu DongWang covered his chest. ¡°If it weren¡¯t for 20 years of brotherhood, I¡¯d have to cut ties with you! You¡¯d have no one to talk to today!¡±


    Pei Yutu laughed out loud, but Lu DongWang said, ¡°Eh? No. Brother Pei, how come no one is talking to you today? Since childhood, during these kinds of occasions, you have been the most popular. Ah, is it because someone who has a big mouth spread a rumor that you are a ¡®domestic violence man¡¯, right? How do you clarify that?¡±


    The master chefs of the AMTC today were over-performing. The desserts were tantalizing and delicious, the presentation was exquisite, the colors and flavors were perfect. Pei Yutu picked another piece of mango mousse. ¡°Spread the word. Having Instructor Ping is enough.¡±


    ¡°Excuse me.¡± Having eaten an unexpected mouthful of dog food, Lu DongWang finally couldn¡¯t stand the blows, and angrily left. He didn¡¯t go far before he turned back. ¡°Report! Brother Pei, there is a situation!¡±


    When Pei Yutu arrived at the scene with his carefully selected snacks, he saw Ping Mo¡¯s back. He was sitting at the bar. His glass was already empty, and beside him sat a slim teenager who looked like he had drunk too much, while he faced Ping Mo with a smile on his cheek, and admiration in his eyes. Pei Yutu could just see the side of his face.


    Teaching Assistant Pei was immediately alert, Although not as good as my Ping Mo by one millionth, he is still quite beautiful. Enough to seduce people.


    He tapped his snack plate on the bar, which didn¡¯t attract too much attention with the loud lyrical music and the bustling crowd, but was loud enough to scare the teenager. Ping Mo also looked at Pei Yutu. His white face was a little red from the alcohol, but his eyes were still clear as he frowned. ¡°What are you doing?¡±


    Pei Yutu¡¯s attention was on the teenager. He was frightened like a rabbit, and actually jumped off the bar stool, hid behind Ping Mo, while his shivering hand pulled the corner of Instructor Ping¡¯s coat. ¡°Who is he? So fierce, ah.¡±


    When Pei Yutu saw this, he was even more furious. He pointed at the boy¡¯s nose and scolded him, ¡°Who the hell are you pouting at? Let go of him!¡±


    Ping Mo flexed his long legs and jumped down, then clutched Pei Yutu¡¯s hand. ¡°What¡¯s wrong with you? How can you yell at an omega?¡±


    At that moment, the teenager, who was like a shivering white rabbit, as he hid behind Ping Mo spat out his tongue at Pei Yutu.


    Pei Yutu, ¡°Damn green tea, I¡¯ll beat you to death!¡±


    ¡°That¡¯s enough!¡± Ping Mo did a very skillful tackle and stopped Pei Yutu. Pei Yutu refused to hurt Ping Mo and intentionally cooperated. However, this action still took effort and the two looked  dashing together


    The adoration in the eyes of the teenager grew hotter by a few points. Then he took advantage of his victory, and straight out hugged Ping Mo¡¯s waist. He deliberately released his omega pheromones out and rubbed on him as he whispered, ¡°Instructor Ping, I¡¯m so scared! Why does that big brother hate me so much? I didn¡¯t do anything wrong.¡±


    ¡°!!!!¡± Pei Yutu, ¡°Where¡¯s my knife?¡±


    Ping Mo stopped Pei Yutu with one hand, and tore the boy off his body with the other. He rubbed the boy¡¯s head soothingly. ¡°It has nothing to do with you, it¡¯s his problem.¡±


    The teenager blinked his deer-like black eyes and said nicely, ¡°It¡¯s okay. Just stay with me for a while.¡±


    Teaching Assistant Pei was so angry that he almost killed him on the spot, when he heard Ping Mo continue, ¡°Don¡¯t be afraid, I¡¯ll take him away.¡±


    The teenager, ¡°?¡±


    Pei Yutu was dragged all the way out of the scene by Ping Mo. The night breeze outside was cool, and it blew away the alcohol in Ping Mo¡¯s system. He exhaled a long breath, turned around, leaned on the railing and asked, ¡°Are you still going back to play?¡±


    Pei Yutu shook his head.


    Ping Mo ¡°Oh.¡± The tone of voice was calm as if nothing had just happened. He said, ¡°Then let¡¯s go home.¡±


    Pei Yutu couldn¡¯t hold back. He pulled him in, and asked, ¡°What happened with that green tea guy just now?¡± After all, his Instructor Ping was different from the other omegas. He had been an alpha for too many years, and he actually thought he was an alpha. So no matter what gender, for Pei they were a potential threat.


    Ping Mo thought for half a day and said, ¡°I think he¡¯s a staff member of the Star Ocean Military Academy delegation, no, he seemed to be from the Alliance Armed Police Force University?¡±


    Pei Yutu, ¡°¡­¡± So you don¡¯t even remember where he¡¯s from? ¡°Then what were you doing?¡±


    Ping Mo said rightly, ¡°I was drinking and having a casual conversation.¡±


    Pei Yutu frowned, ¡°Usually you don¡¯t like to drink. Didn¡¯t you say that there¡¯s no point in it? You¡¯re not familiar with him, so why did you protect him? Why didn¡¯t you accompany him after he said he was afraid?¡±


    ¡°I don¡¯t know him, so why would I accompany him?¡± Ping Mo was puzzled by the questions, then added, ¡°In the future, you shouldn¡¯t yell at an omega. Especially unqualified omegas.¡±


    ¡°¡­¡± Teaching Assistant Pei was enlightened. Ping Mo was not defending the green tea, but simply disgusted with his own embarrassment!


    Pei Yutu finally figured it out, so he happily grabbed Ping Mo¡¯s shoulders and said as they walked, ¡°Whether I have quality or not, it depends on the person. When I meet someone who is owed a beating, I not only have no quality, but also no morality!¡±


    Ping Mo, ¡°What kind of sophistry is this? How did that omega get beaten up just now?¡±


    Pei Yutu, ¡°You really don¡¯t understand?¡±


    Instructor Ping got impatient. ¡°Tell me what you have to say.¡±


    Pei Yutu was happy. ¡°I won¡¯t tell you.¡±


    That omega was just throwing his eyes at a blind man, so he couldn¡¯t be happier. Why should he explain it to him?


    The two of them walked through the insect-laden campus paths then walked down the sidewalks with the night breeze. Ping Mo didn¡¯t open his mouth all the way, so Pei Yutu accompanied him, as he pretended to be deep. When they reached the business district, Pei Yutu suddenly said, ¡°Do you think that when God created man, there were only so many skill points in total?¡±


    Ping Mo, ¡°?¡±


    ¡°For example, when he created you, all the skill points were added to your face, and that¡¯s why you¡¯re so dumb?¡±


    ¡°¡­¡±


    ¡°Are you fucking looking for a punch?¡±


    ¡°A gentleman moves his mouth, not his hands!¡± Pei Yutu picked up his feet and ran. Ping Mo chased him for two steps but stopped abruptly, then stiffened head to toe. Then his face finally developed an expression. The corners of his lips rose slightly, as he silently cursed, ¡°Stupid, elementary school chicken.¡±


    That ¡®elementary school chicken¡¯ surnamed Pei found no pursuers behind him, but also didn¡¯t stop, and went straight into a convenience store. Ping Mo didn¡¯t wait for the elementary school chicken to come back, and slowly walked alone to their neighborhood. He was used to the big man being beside him every day and felt inexplicably empty.


    He did not expect that when he had just entered the neighborhood gate, the big man came back carrying a large shopping bag. ¡°I suddenly remembered that I forgot to take the snacks I picked for you. These are to compensate you.¡± Pei Yutu shook the bag. ¡°And a bowl of sobriety soup. Is your mood any better?¡±


    ¡°¡­¡± Ping Mo, ¡°How did you know I¡¯m in a bad mood?¡±


    Pei Yutu, ¡°Don¡¯t look at me as if I have no abilities. I have a heart finer than a strand of hair for those I care about. Can you tell me why you suddenly ran off to drink your sorrows away?¡±


    After a short silence, Ping Mo whispered, ¡°Ghost Ear is dead.¡±


    Pei Yutu, ¡°What?!¡±


    Ping Mo, ¡°It was a message from Cheng Cheng, so there¡¯s no mistake.¡±


    Pei Yutu, ¡°The timing is off. Did he die in a strange way? How did he die?¡±


    ¡°I don¡¯t know,¡± Ping Mo shook his head. ¡°It¡¯s good that there is still the Legacy Base.¡±


    Even if it was a trap, he wasn¡¯t willing to let go of the last glimmer of hope.


    Three days later, the delegation of the four universities participating in the military skills competition gathered on the Alliance 9 starship, and the radio broadcasted a rousing pre-competition rallying cry, ¡°Our destination is Legacy Base, one of the large artificial space stations located off-world.¡±

 CH 56

    ¡°The only difference is that the environment is harsher. Due to radiation from cosmic rays, some creatures will have different degrees of mutation, but the dangerous plants and animals have been isolated outside the electronic protection network, so do not panic.¡±


    While the radio was still announcing, a teacher in a military industrial brigade uniform whispered to the students, ¡°The original body of Legacy Base was the second laboratory of the Alliance. It was decommissioned because of a nuclear leak. The researchers were evacuated and only removed important equipment. Some experimental mice, frogs, plant seeds and other creatures were left here, while the effects of the nuclear radiation reduced to a manageable level. The small animals that managed to survive became extremely aggressive. We need to cherish the opportunity of this exercise. Do you know how much manpower and resources it took to modify the base and build the electronic protection network?¡±


    Ping Mo couldn¡¯t help but look up. Not only him, but also the students beside Ping, and Teaching Assistant Pei were also attracted and listened to the lecture, and even asked questions.


    Zhou Li kept quiet for a long time, then finally gathered enough courage to ask in a low voice, ¡°Teacher, I heard that the gilt rose is also the product of cosmic ray-induced mutation. Will there be some there?¡±


    ¡°Ah, there are still some who dabble in growing them.¡± The teacher smiled and turned his head, but then his smile froze on his face.


    Ping Mo, ¡°¡­¡±


    Pei Yutu, ¡°Ah, so it¡¯s you? Aren¡¯t you an omega? How did you get in here too?¡±


    It turned out to be an acquaintance. It was the very same green tea who was pulling Ping Mo¡¯s strings last night.


    Green Tea, ¡°!!!¡± If the students knew about that, he wouldn¡¯t have the face to teach in the Aliance Officers Technology University again. ¡°Military instructors. What a coincidence.¡±


    Pei Yutu, ¡°Heh.¡±


    Ping Mo nodded, ¡°Please continue, don¡¯t mind us.¡±


    The green tea gentleman breathed a sigh of relief, cleared his throat, and regained his intellectual erudition. ¡°The vast majority of plants and animals after exposure to cosmic rays will die. Very few survive, and even then they usually behave aggressively. The gilt rose that is both beautiful and safe is a miracle of creation. It grows under very harsh conditions on a large breeding base so the production is extremely limited. That¡¯s why it is so expensive! There is absolutely no such thing in the Legacy Desert Base.¡±


    Zhou Li¡¯s question was answered, so other students were encouraged to speak up. ¡°Teacher, since this place is so dangerous, why bother to build an electronic protection network? Isn¡¯t it more economical to change the location of the base?¡±


    Green Tea, ¡°This is a very understandable question. Because the mutant plants and animals were rampant, the result was Legacy Base became very unsuitable for human habitation for decades. Even the ferocious interstellar pirates weren¡¯t willing to get involved. So don¡¯t worry about the simulation weapons accidentally injuring civilians. The venue is large enough. With our four school teams, the teachers and students together number more than five thousand two hundred people. This is a red and blue confrontation type of skills competition. While the cost is huge, five thousand people placed on Legacy is¡­Let me make an analogy. If the team is completely broken up, it would take a single person a few months to find a companion. If a couple gets separated, they may even have children before they are found! Hahaha.¡±


    Ping Mo coughed heavily.


    Green Tea realized that he had accidentally exposed his true essence, so he cleared his throat, then solemnly said, ¡°In short, Legacy is very suitable for military exercises, but we don¡¯t have to worry about lost people, or mutant plants and animals, because we have the electronic protection network, and also have special contact equipment.¡±


    As if to echo his words, the radio was also prompting the distribution of tactical kits, which included exercise communicators in addition to survival items. Although the military terminals could continue to be used without obstacles, the terminals of the military instructors had been turned in long before they participated in the skills competition in order to prevent listening in on the other team.


    Pei Yutu whispered to Ping Mo, ¡°Because this time the blue army is a temporary transfer of troops, it may have known comrades. They are afraid that we will cheat. When I turned in my terminal, it was like an open robbery! I almost fought with them.¡±


    Ping Mo wondered, ¡°This is also in accordance with the regulations, so why did you get into a fight?¡±


    Pei Yutu suddenly squirmed, as his fingers clasped the energy sniper rifle with its substituted empty shells, like a shy 1.9 meter child. ¡°I was afraid they¡¯d go through my album.¡± He leaned over Ping Mo¡¯s ear. ¡°Because there are some pictures of you in there, some of you with cat ears, some of you sleeping and forgetting to wear clothes, and close-ups.¡±


    There was a crunching sound as a hollow shell fell on the floor of the starship¡¯s interior.


    ¡°Hahahaha! The gravity system is doing quite well!¡± Pei Yutu picked up the bullet and forced his own military instructor to smooth his hair. ¡°Calm down! Watch your image! You¡¯re surrounded by students. Don¡¯t worry. It has been deleted clean!¡±


    The crowd didn¡¯t know what had happened between them, they only felt the murderous aura emanating from Instructor Ping. The students were helpless, pitiful and weak, as they shrunk into a ball like chickens, afraid of being affected. However, Ping Mo didn¡¯t lose control in his anger, and instead stared at the small hanging speaker without expression, as if he was forcing himself to take an interest in the broadcast.


    The radio was still announcing the rules of the military skills competition.


    ¡°This military skills competition is a group-based competition in the form of a red-blue confrontation, with the task force being red. It is made up of the delegation of the four schools, while the confrontation force is blue. The team that takes the lead in destroying the blue command wins, if no one succeeds in destroying the blue command, the one with the highest number of living forces remaining in each unit wins.¡±


    ¡°In this confrontation, the blue army will spare no effort to harass you. The four schools¡¯ delegations are in a competitive relationship, but are also partners. The rules allow for alliances, anti-water, and the capture of hostages. You can play at will, as if this was a real battle of wits military war!¡±


    ¡°Also, a warm reminder. Students who are ¡®sacrificed¡¯ or abandoned midway should activate the coordinate locator in a timely manner, and a staff member will pick you up to leave. Finally, please send representatives from the four teams to the main control room to draw lots in order to choose the order of the airdrop.¡±


    According to the time from the main planet, the starship had traveled for three days and two nights, and by the time it reached the inner part of the artificial atmosphere, they could already see the scenery of Legacy Desert Base. The biggest feature was its desertion. The entire base design was spindle-shaped. From underneath the chaotic, towering. strange plants could barely be seen some industrial steel framework, however the center was a regular shape of a clean circle, without any plants. That should be the legendary electronic protection network.


    The broadcast again sounded: ¡°We have approached the range of the electronic protection network. In thirty minutes, you will be airdropped in the order of the lottery. First, please move the Alliance Military Technology University¡¯s delegation into the designated airdrop module. Students please check your belongings, weapons, tactical bags, and communication devices.¡±


    The giant drop pod could accommodate hundreds of people, and the Alliance Military Technology University students grouped in their usual formation. Ping Mo and Pei Yutu, and the New Weapons Engineering School in the second square-shaped formation, occupied the drop pod.


    The smooth landing only took ten minutes. Although Legacy Base was said to be mysterious, with radiation and giant monsters, there were only the wind and waves inside the protection network. 1 Except for being a little shabby, the basic environment here and on the main planet were no different.


    Zhou Li, Zhang Kai and a few other students began to recite the survival manual as soon as they left the hatch. ¡°Pressure, gravity, and artificial atmosphere are all fixed parameters, so there is no need for extra oxygen.¡±


    The two military instructors were quick to get into shape, especially Teaching Assistant Pei, who organized the whole team and assigned tasks in one go, which quickly calmed the hearts of the people.


    Pei Yutu took the opportunity to whisper in his ear, ¡°How is it? I¡¯m handsome, right?¡±


    Ping Mo, ¡°¡­¡±


    Pei Yutu thought he was going to be hit again, and reflexively jumped away without waiting for Ping Mo¡¯s fist, only to see Instructor Ping was standing still on the surface of high imitation ecological sand, with the corners of his mouth slightly hooked up as he spit out two words, ¡°Not bad.¡±


    Pei Yutu suspected he had heard wrong, ¡°Huh?¡±


    Ping Mo pulled out a military dagger, and inserted it into his tactical boot. As he walked up to Pei Yutu, he said, ¡°Not bad. Kind of handsome.¡±


    Then he strode over to the omegas who were assembling signal transmitters and asked about the progress. Pei Yutu looked at the sexy back of his military instructor¡¯s narrow waist and hip, and pinched himself. Then he unreasonably pinched an alpha boy¡¯s hand, heard a cry of pain, and said, ¡°Not a dream, ah.¡±


    It was the first time he praised me for being handsome!


    Instructor Ping, however, had returned to normal and was confirming the coordinates of the friendly forces. Not the other three schools, but the coalition teams. The capsules would be dropped within a few kilometers to avoid errors, so they were scattered after landing.


    Teaching Assistant Pei had just been inspired, like a brat who intended to show himself in front of the person of his affection. He grabbed a communicator and waved it. He quickly sorted out the optimal rendezvous route, just like he¡¯d become the ¡®commander-in-chief¡¯ of the entire Allied Grand team.


    With ¡®Commander Pei¡¯s¡¯ fierce reputation, which was also quite prestigious, plus he then said the right things with professionalism, no one objected. Everyone listened to Teaching Assistant Pei¡¯s commands.


    Ping Mo, ¡°¡­¡± Usually it wasn¡¯t obvious, but once on the ¡®battlefield¡¯, this guy was really like a fish in water, and naturally ordered everyone around.


    When the two military instructors gave the order, the students marched off as they were told. Pei Yutu approached Ping Mo with the thought, ¡°How¡¯s that? Handsome or not?¡±


    Was he addicted to it?


    This time Instructor Ping didn¡¯t cooperate with his performance, and automatically filtered him out as noise. The two military instructors usually paid attention to physical training, and their normal activity was 30 kilometers of weight running, so now that everyone was carrying heavy tactical bags, even after walking a few kilometers, they didn¡¯t feel tired. Since they saw the two military instructors looking relaxed, they were also bold enough to chat while they walked.


    ¡°We¡¯ll wait for a while before doing anything.¡±


    ¡°Why wait? Shouldn¡¯t we establish command first? The omegas in charge of technology are going to hinder the team.¡±


    ¡°I told you that the Blues are very powerful, so they won¡¯t ambush us now.¡±


    ¡°I¡¯m most afraid of an electronic protection network break. That thing seems to be nothing but a layer of electromagnetic waves. If the power is cut off, it¡¯s too dangerous!¡±


    Immediately a student retorted, ¡°No way! Didn¡¯t you listen to the teacher from the Alliance Officers Engineering University? This base has been operating for ten years, and has never had a problem. There may be hundreds of backup power sources, so a bad situation can¡¯t occur.¡±


    An omega boy said, ¡°I¡¯m just afraid. What of it? If we get separated and face a monster, the alphas can still resist for a while, but what about the omegas?¡±


    The boy apparently thought of the joke made by Green Tea. ¡°If a couple get separated, when we find them, they might even have a baby¡± Then he panicked and checked whether the blockers and inhibitors he had brought were enough.


    Still Zhou Li was the boldest. She raised her hand and asked Ping Mo, ¡°Instructor Ping, if all the omegas stay with command, can we have a few alphas to protect us?¡±


    Immediately after this comment, several alphas jumped at the chance and looked at Instructor Ping expectantly.


    ¡°¡­¡± Ping Mo, ¡°Yes, protecting the technical staff and command security is also a top priority.¡±


    When confronted with these omegas, Teaching Assistant Pei wasn¡¯t as nice, and scared the kids with a tiger face, ¡°Stop it you guys! You¡¯re all so worried. Soon you¡¯ll be able to see what you¡¯re talking about!¡±

 CH 57

    As it turned out, a person making an inauspicious remark really was metaphysical. Ping Mo and Pei Yutu¡¯s team was just halfway through their journey when they were ambushed. First a small reconnaissance drone hovered overhead, then a battlefield mecha tank blocked the way.


    ¡°This configuration is cheating, right?¡± Pei Yutu immediately set up a 145mm caliber, energy sniper rifle. It was the type of heavy sniper where the recoil was very strong and enough to knock over an ordinary adult alpha, but Pei Yutu¡¯s grip on the gun was very stable. He didn¡¯t shake at all as the rifle blasted through the tank.


    Even though the students had military skills training every day, they had never seen such a realistic battle, and they were all stunned. Teaching Assistant Pei was shouting at the end of the blow, because Instructor Ping had already rushed out like an arrow. He used his energy knife to open up the edge of the hole caused by the rifle, then jumped in the still-red hot and burning hole!


    ¡°Ping Mo!¡± Pei Yutu didn¡¯t care about anything else. He shouldered the sniper rifle, and ran after him. The students behind him had also reacted to the situation, and they were busy putting up their guns and looking for cover.


    However, the action wasn¡¯t over. Instructor Ping lifted the top of the tank. His hand held a Blue sergeant¡¯s neck, and a long leg came out. His camouflage jacket had been burned by the big hole, and revealed burned flesh. His white handsome face was blackened and stained by the smoke, but his expression was extremely calm. His hand was also extremely stable, as he held a particle energy knife against the neck of the blue army soldier. No one knew what was said to him, but the battle reversed and the tanks left without further fighting.


    The students were dumbfounded. The omegas, led by Zhou Li, screamed like cheerleaders, then Pei Yutu climbed on the side step, and took over the prisoner of war.


    The takeover was very simple and brutal, and not everyone had reacted in time. A few students were addressed. ¡°Watch the prisoners of war! Report to the system in time to record! Also, Zhou Li, Li Zheng, Chen Yaoyao, do not surround Instructor Ping. Go to inventory supplies. The mecha tank practical examination is part of this!¡±


    It was not easy to send away the starry-eyed students that surrounded Ping Mo. Pei Yutu tried to hold Ping Mo down, but Instructor Ping was very tough and shook off his hand and jumped to a standing, stable landing.


    ¡°Ahem, Instructor Ping, let the kids handle the rest themselves. Let¡¯s go over there and discuss the next strategy.¡± Pei Yutu said in a deliberately loud voice before he dug out his medical bag and pulled the heroically wounded Instructor Ping to the back of the scrapped battle mecha tank.


    Pei Yutu held Ping Mo¡¯s arm, which had been burned by the heat wave. ¡°Does it hurt?¡±


    Instructor Ping had put on a calm expression before. Now, he made sure no one was looking before he removed his disguise and scrunched up his face. ¡°Yes.¡±


    ¡°Serves you right! Can you think about the consequences when you play the hero? This individual heroism the Raptors left you with is a bad habit. We are in a team battle. If you handle it alone, how can the students learn? I know you¡¯re afraid of pain, but not willing to say it. You¡¯d rather suffer than lose any face.¡± Pei Yutu was angry and distressed, so he kept on chattering as he took out alcohol pads and carefully rubbed them on Instructor Ping¡¯s wound. However, his movements were gentle.


    Ping Mo¡¯s face was pinched with pain. ¡°I needed to capture the chief in the tank first. Instead of facing a hard battle, now we can use it. Wasn¡¯t that the best thing to do?¡±


    Pei Yutu, ¡°How did you know the chief was in that tank?¡±


    Ping Mo asked rhetorically, ¡°If he wasn¡¯t the officer, why did you pick him out to fight? That battle mecha wasn¡¯t in the best position for a hit.¡±


    ¡°You trust me that much?¡± Pei Yutu grinned and adjusted his grip on Ping Mo¡¯s arm. ¡°This won¡¯t work. If the clothes stick to the wound, it will get infected. Better take them off first.¡±


    Finally Instructor Ping¡¯s injured arm was exposed, and Pei Yutu took out another piece of alcohol cotton and said, ¡°It¡¯s experience. If I were leading soldiers, they would also put themselves in that position. The more you battle, the more you understand this. You will have to endure a little, the alcohol might sting here.¡±


    ¡°Hiss¡­it hurts!¡±


    This time, Teaching Assistant Pei didn¡¯t give Instructor Ping the opportunity to escape, but also refused to press on the injured arm, as he smoothed his hair like he was touching his soft fur. ¡°It doesn¡¯t hurt. Don¡¯t be afraid, it¡¯ll heal.¡±


    Ping Mo really shut up then. He had the illusion of being treated like a child, which he had never experienced in his life.


    Although Lu Feng treated him extremely well, he was also extremely demanding. Whenever young Ping Mo was injured as a teenager, he was personally nursed by Colonel Lu. However, while he personally administered medicine to him, he never touched his head to comfort him or said, ¡®It doesn¡¯t hurt, don¡¯t be afraid.¡¯


    Instead, he was always told, ¡°An alpha won¡¯t cry when they¡¯re wounded. You¡¯re a man. Be strong. Never let anyone know how fast you heal. Any unusual talent can be a reason for others to attack you, so never underestimate the dark part of human nature.¡±


    Little Ping Mo had heard that Colonel Lu Feng was a great special forces soldier, but because he did a good deed, he was bitten back. It nearly killed his future, and also left him with a lifelong disability. When he grew up, he realized that his kind of personality which was often overly wary of the people around him and unpredictable, may be labeled PTSD. That was, post-traumatic stress disorder, which was a disease and could be treated.


    However, little Ping Mo didn¡¯t know that. He was just afraid that even Military Instructor Lu, who liked him, would abandon him. Then he would have to go back to the streets and continue to live in the days of no food or clothing.


    Little Ping Mo was afraid to lose things, so whatever Lu Feng said, he would do it obediently. Over the years, he swallowed blood stubbornly and became strong. This actually branded his character.


    Today was an exception, his strong pretense unexpectedly disintegrated.


    Seeing Instructor Ping regain his silence, Pei Yutu began to worry. ¡°If it¡¯s painful, just scream. There¡¯s no one else around, believe me, and there¡¯s nothing to be ashamed of. I¡¯m the strongest alpha in our barracks. No one will say a thing about you howling like a cat screaming during springtime from just a little rubbing alcohol. You¡¯ll still be the fiercest man.¡±


    Ping Mo wondered, ¡°Really? Aren¡¯t you the number one guy in your company?¡±


    Pei Yutu was very proud of his head of spiky hair. ¡°My main characteristic is handsome.¡±


    ¡°I think it¡¯s your thick skin,¡± Instructor Ping mocked mercilessly. Still the corners of his mouth curled up.


    Pei Yutu also laughed, then threw away the dirty alcohol pad and replaced it with a new one. ¡°This time, I need to rub it in the middle. It will hurt a little more.¡±


    ¡°Hiss¡­um¡­um¡­¡± Instructor Ping really listened to Pei Yutu¡¯s advice and screamed out in pain, then found that this could really divert his attention. However, he was still concerned about the students on the other side of the mecha tank, so he didn¡¯t dare to let out a loud scream. A painful moan was deliberately suppressed, and his voice ended with a soft nasally sound.


    Pei Yutu, ¡°¡­¡± Pei Yutu, ¡°Why did you stop screaming? Who could stand this?¡±


    Ping Mo looked at him suspiciously. His long eyelashes were moistened with sweat because of the pain, and his big gray-blue eyes were clouded with moisture and his eyes were also full of doubt.


    Pei Yutu, ¡°It¡¯s okay if you call out. I¡¯ll just tell everyone I was farting.¡±


    By the time Instructor Ping¡¯s wounds were finally thoroughly dressed, the students had disposed of their prisoners and equipment. After the attack, their team had a good harvest.


    Some of the students got into the mecha, while those who didn¡¯t get a spot sat on top of the tank or stood on its sides with heavy weapons or lasers in hand as they chanted, ¡°No guns, no cannons! The enemy made us!¡±


    The POWs¡¯ faces turned blue and white, and they all wanted to cover their faces. It was so humiliating! They were caught by a bunch of kids! Nevertheless, it wasn¡¯t their fault. Those two military instructors simply had a bug-like existence. 1 The first used a fraction of a second to determine they were officers, and accurately sniped them. The other was even more perverted, and not only ran into the enemy camp but took the general¡¯s ¡®head.¡¯ Firstblood.


    They weren¡¯t human beings, let alone people. Also, one of the military instructors kept on setting them up. ¡°Eh, buddy, want a smoke?¡±


    The POWs, ¡°¡­¡±


    Pei Yutu started handing out cigarettes. ¡°Don¡¯t be so nervous. It¡¯s not really a war, it¡¯s just a military exercise. All the equipment has been specially treated. Otherwise your mecha is so thick that our empty shells couldn¡¯t penetrate it. They don¡¯t hurt anyone! You guys have a pretty damaging strategy. Taking advantage of the lack of cooperation to attack each other? Do you have enough troops?¡±


    Prisoner A clutched his cigarette and stammered, ¡°I can¡¯t say. Plus we¡¯re all temporary ¡®miscellaneous troops¡¯ drawn from various units, so we don¡¯t know each other¡¯s details. To prevent being captured, you know.¡±


    Pei Yutu pulled back his cigarette. ¡°Tell the truth, and I¡¯ll make sure you¡¯re treated humanely!¡±


    Prisoner B, ¡°You, you, you can¡¯t mistreat prisoners of war!¡±


    Pei Yutu said fiercely, ¡°Do I look like a man who follows the rules?¡±


    The captives were silent for a moment and shook their heads collectively.


    Pei Yutu, ¡°First there was the drone sweep, and then a precise one by one, with the heavy weapons in front. You should also be a limited configuration, but there are too many big guys. If  I¡¯ve guessed correctly, the heavy weapons were put on our team, right? Tell me! Who came up with this stupid idea?¡±


    ¡°¡­¡±


    Five minutes later, Teaching Assistant Pei jumped out of the vehicle in style, and showed off his skills by leaping from the side of one moving ground mecha to the top of another one.


    Unfortunately, his body shape wasn¡¯t as light as Instructor Ping, so he landed with a heavy smash that was completely made up out of two styles, which scared two boys who moved far away to make room for him.


    Pei Yutu sat down next to Instructor Ping with satisfaction and said, ¡°Good kids. They have good eyesight.¡±


    Ping Mo, ¡°¡­¡±


    Pei Yutu held his arm again and asked, ¡°Are you better? Does it still hurt?¡±


    Ping Mo didn¡¯t pull his hand back, but gave a ¡°hmm.¡± After a moment, he looked around without moving, then whispered, ¡°It hurts a little.¡±


    There was a little bit of imperceptible aggression in his tone of voice, as if he was being petulant.


    Teaching Assistant Pei¡¯s heartbeat immediately soared to one hundred and eight. He calmed down for a while before he said, ¡°I know which unit the blue army is this time.¡±


    Ping Mo, ¡°Didn¡¯t they say they would randomly draw a few units?¡±


    Pei Yutu, ¡°With these wolf pups around, several units will have to listen to them in the end.¡±


    Instructor Ping listened to the wrong words, ¡°You mean?¡±


    Pei Yutu lowered his voice, ¡°It¡¯s my soldiers. This cockamamie fight is too familiar, but they don¡¯t want to meet with me, so they sent elite equipment and irrelevant soldiers to our group. However, those pups didn¡¯t expect that we are so tacit in our understanding! Of course, the most important thing is that our Instructor Ping is very good at hand to hand. They wouldn¡¯t imagine that they ran into the Raptor Captain! Hahahahahaha! This is so silly!¡±


    Ping Mo, ¡°¡­¡± Why are you so happy that your soldiers failed miserably? Are you really their supervisor?


    ¡°You watch. If I estimate it right, after the rendezvous, we will still have this number left in the coalition army.¡± Pei Yutu made a hand gesture.


    The next rendezvous went relatively smoothly, and indeed, three squads had just entered the map then fell to the ground, and with the ¡®casualties¡¯ more than half were down. They only encountered that one attack, and all arrived at the rendezvous point.


    The surviving military instructors were overwhelmed with emotion. They compared the terrain map, and quickly selected a command location. The team regrouped, with omegas and betas as the main technical team, while the alpha team members established command. The rest of the team headed in various directions to run interference.


    The military instructors wanted Ping Mo and Pei Yutu, the two strongest combatants, to escort the omegas themselves, but they were finally rejected by Teaching Assistant Pei for the simple reason that, ¡°Ping Mo and I are now live targets, and the Blues are already on us, so we might as well distract them.¡±


    After a short period of combat, Pei Yutu became the ¡®uncrowned head¡¯ and no one objected to his suggestion, so the team went ahead with the plan. The external structure of the Legacy Base was all metal, and the ground was a high-level simulation of the main planet¡¯s environment of dirt and buildings. There were no plants inside the protective network, but broken walls that could be used for shelter were everywhere.


    They passed through the obsolete buildings, without waiting for a surprise attack from the blue army, but it could always appear on Legacy Base.


    An alpha girl pointed to the right and exclaimed, ¡°Look! Is that a gilt rose?¡±


    ¡°Don¡¯t talk nonsense. How could something as valuable as a gilt rose be in such a shitty place? You must be wrong. There shouldn¡¯t even be a blade of grass inside the protective net.¡±


    Ping Mo and Teaching Assistant Pei also looked over the sound. It really was a gilt rose, and not just one, but a large handful.

 CH 58

    The fiery red petals and brilliant gold leaves stood out against the black and white tones of the abandoned base. Ping Mo moved to pick up the bouquet and study it carefully. The students whispered excitedly.


    ¡°Such a big bunch, how much does it cost? It could be worth a house, right?¡±


    ¡°Pick one up and go back to confess to your goddess. It will be successful.¡±


    ¡°Let¡¯s give Instructor Ping one later?¡±


    ¡°I don¡¯t dare.¡±


    ¡°I wouldn¡¯t dare either.¡±


    Teaching Assistant Pei couldn¡¯t bear to hear it. ¡°Are you all so smart? This is the only way to confess your love?¡±


    An alpha male retorted nervously, ¡°Rich people use these flowers to propose.¡±


    ¡°Superficial!¡± Pei Yutu said, ¡°Can this shit be eaten or drunk? Is it not practical to send a mansion and villa? This thing is just a little more expensive flower. The price isn¡¯t as good as a high-fashion dress!¡±


    The students, ¡°¡­¡± You make it sound easy. We can¡¯t afford gilt roses. We can¡¯t even afford a high-fashion dress. We can¡¯t even think about a mansion or a villa, so when a rich kid like you talks like that it¡¯s called ¡®being oblivious¡®! 1


    Pei Yutu piled on and said, ¡°Besides, flowers are the sexual organs of plants. Pulling off the sexual organs of other creatures and giving them to people, this behavior is simply disgusting and obscene. Those who send flowers are perverts!¡±


    The students, ¡°¡­¡± I don¡¯t know why you have such a deep prejudice against roses, but you are a military instructor. If you say the sun is square, we don¡¯t dare to have a problem with it.


    Teaching Assistant Pei didn¡¯t say more to the students after he had made his point, he paced up to Ping Mo as if nothing had happened, and said seriously, ¡°Do you see what¡¯s going on?¡±


    Did you see what this pervert was up to?


    Ping Mo handed Pei Yutu a greeting card, apparently from the bouquet, with familiar handwriting and a simple message, ¡°I¡¯ll pick you up today.¡±


    Pei Yutu: Fuck!


    Is this pervert delusional? Who was his family?


    While on the back of the card was a foil map.


    ¡°I¡¯ve memorized the location.¡± Ping Mo said.


    ¡°You¡¯re going? What if it¡¯s a trap?¡±


    Ping Mo shook his head. ¡°Ghost Ear is dead, and I have no other choice.¡±


    ¡°Then I¡¯ll go with you.¡±


    ¡°What about the students?¡±


    ¡°They are such big alphas. They¡¯re warriors, not unweaned children. What are they afraid of!¡±


    Ping Mo still shook his head, ¡°This skill competition is related to their future employment and enlistment. I can¡¯t let my own affairs affect the students¡¯ future. The marked destination isn¡¯t far from our current location. I¡¯ll bring my communicator and keep in touch.¡±


    ¡°What¡¯s the use of keeping in touch? If you¡¯re injured, far water can¡¯t quench your thirst! 2 No way! I disagree!¡±


    The students had long been conditioned to Teaching Assistant Pei¡¯s loud voice, and they were all silent. The omegas and betas responsible for breaking up and sorting the technology, were joined by some alpha students from other colleges, who shivered and exchanged glances.


    Teaching Assistant Pei really lived up to his name. He was so fierce, even dared to yell at his boss! Instructor Ping was so pathetic.


    At the same moment, Ping Mo¡¯s limited patience finally ran out. ¡°Don¡¯t be a fucking bitch. I¡¯m leaving. If you dare to follow me, I¡¯ll dare to shoot.¡±


    The new students, ¡°!!!¡± Instructor Ping was so tough! What kind of alpha could stand this kind of provocation? Teaching Assistant Pei was notoriously difficult to mess with, so they would fight!


    The students of the New Weapons Academy were calm and mouthed the words, Peace! They won¡¯t fight. You don¡¯t know how close the two military instructors are!


    Then saw the fierce Teaching Assistant Pei calm down in a quick second. ¡°Okay, okay. Look at you. You¡¯re so grumpy.¡±


    The new students, ¡°?¡±


    The students in the department nodded their heads in a profound manner, You just get used to it. After that, everyone witnessed as Teaching Assistant Pei dressed Instructor Ping¡¯s wounds again, took inventory of his weapons and ammunition that was suitable for light duty, and even tidied up his clothes for him, like a mother of 1.9 meters.


    The students didn¡¯t know what urgent task Instructor Ping suddenly had, and didn¡¯t dare to ask. They could only watch Ping Mo¡¯s back disappear without Teaching Assistant Pei.


    The roses, which were worth a lot of money, weren¡¯t picked up by any of the students, but were trampled by Teaching Assistant Pei into a field of red mud.


    Ping Mo, who had been undergoing the rigorous training of the Chick Project since he was eleven years old, was more adept at solo combat. After he left the team, he became less of a fish out of water. He moved silently through the combat vehicles of the two teams without being noticed, then arrived at his destination when it was still light.


    Yes, the day and night of this deserted base was exactly the same as the main planet; with an artificial atmosphere, dirt and gravel, and an area so large that it was almost impossible to notice that it was a semi-abandoned artificial space station. However, as far as the eye could see there was no flora or fauna. It looked quite desolate.


    The gilt rose in front of him was even more striking.


    No, this thing was not a worthless stone. It was put here and no one actually moved it? Just like no one would be stupid enough to take a seat with a cell phone, to leave a secret message, no one would ever use such a flashy and expensive thing.


    So the person who placed the rose should be nearby!


    Ping Mo silently pulled his laser pistol from his waist, looked around and said in a cold voice, ¡°Come out.¡±


    There was silence all around. As far as the eye could see were the ruins of a rusting factory and the empty shell of a crumbling laboratory. A huge model of a rotor carved in iron was half buried in yellow sand, and only the gravel rustled in the southwest wind.


    ¡°Could I be wrong?¡± Ping Mo muttered to himself as he walked towards the cut flower. He made a gesture to bend down and pick it up, but suddenly a point blank shot sounded.


    ¡°Bang!¡±


    A tanned male alpha rolled out from behind the rotor.


    Ping Mo raised his gun and narrowed his eyes. ¡°Did you send the flowers?¡±


    The man rubbed his nose with his thumb. ¡°Mister¡¯s little friend really lives up to his name. The flowers aren¡¯t from me. I¡¯m just leading the way.¡±


    ¡°Where to?¡±


    ¡°You¡¯ll know when you get there.¡±


    Ping Mo had small bones and narrow shoulders, but stood straight, like a feline poised to strike. ¡°Why should I follow you?¡±


    ¡°My family¡¯s ¨C Mister instructed that once you see this flower, you would understand what it means. He said you would definitely follow. Since you found it, why not just follow?¡±


    The words were right. After all, this was a question that had plagued him for years. Even if it meant to break into the dragon¡¯s den, he still wanted to know the answer.


    ¡°Yeah.¡± Ping Mo raised his gun and shot.


    The tanned man had expected it, and instead of retreating, he advanced, then actually took the initiative to bump into the gun. ¡°If you aren¡¯t afraid of losing the trail, you can kill me!¡±


    Ping Mo subconsciously turned the gun.


    ¡°Bang!¡±


    Ping Mo was afraid of the gun, the hand that was holding the gun was under pressure, but the tanned man shot faster! In the light of day, ¡°bang, bang, bang!¡± With just a few gunshots, the gun actually flew off, and didn¡¯t fall into anyone¡¯s hands after all, but at the same time, the man pulled out a dagger from an inner thigh holster.


    The dagger was also known as a bleeding knife because of its overbearing design. If it pierced the flesh, and then was twisted in the wound, blood would flow unstoppably along the blood groove. In close confrontation, a tough alpha couldn¡¯t resist such blood loss, let alone if the  opponent was a Therian omega.


    ¡°He forbade me to hurt even a hair on your head unless it was a critical moment, but I guess this is a critical moment.¡± The man stabbed out but Ping Mo¡¯s body moved so fast that it was almost a residual shadow. In the blink of an eye, the person instantly moved behind him, and the next moment, a tactical short knife was already against the man¡¯s neck.


    ¡°Don¡¯t move. This knife is called ¡®Death Scythe¡¯.¡± Ping Mo said. ¡°I¡¯ve always preferred cold weapons, you know why?¡±


    The tanned man had obviously heard of Death Scythe and was afraid to move with such a deadly weapon against his vitals.


    Ping Mo then told him, ¡°Because of the strong sense of control. I couldn¡¯t write, but I knew how to use a knife. The knife in my hands is more like my own son. Obedient hand stability is the most important skill. I can peel your skin off and not touch a millimeter of your muscle. Believe that?¡±


    The man had realized by this time that Ping Mo had lost his gun not because he wasn¡¯t as skilled as others, but because he had planned from the beginning to change to a weapon that was more handy and more suitable for threatening him.


    ¡°Instructor Ping, actually your husband has no ill will towards you. You don¡¯t have to be like this.¡±


    Ping Mo, ¡°What did he mean by ¡®go home¡¯? Do I know him? Who is he?¡±


    ¡°I think you know him. He has been referring to you as ¡®wife¡¯ ¨C um!!!¡±


    A trickle of blood snaked down the man¡¯s neck before Ping Mo eased up on the tactical dagger a little. ¡°Talk properly.¡±


    Beads of sweat trickled down from the corners of his forehead as the man gritted his teeth. ¡°Those are his exact words, I¡¯m not lying to you. What exactly he is and what surprises he has prepared, you¡¯ll know when you get to the place. The family rules are very strict. Even if you kill me, I don¡¯t dare to say more.¡±


    ¡°Good, some backbone.¡± Ping Mo said. ¡°Worthy of White Hole. Ghost Ear really was a hard-hearted retailer.¡±


    Tanned man, ¡°!!!¡±


    ¡°Why do you say I¡¯m from the White Hole?¡±


    Ping Mo asked instead of answering, ¡°So I guessed right. You guys did kill Ghost Ear.¡±


    ¡°¡­¡± Tanned man, ¡°I really don¡¯t know about that.¡±


    Ping Mo, ¡°Ok. I won¡¯t embarrass you, but let me ask a question you must know the answer to. How many ambushes are there at this ¡®destination¡¯?¡±


    ¡°Twelve people.¡±


    ¡°Why is it so painful this time?¡±


    ¡°Sir said that in case you ask, I can tell the truth. Will you still go?¡±


    Ping Mo turned Death Scythe against the flesh of his neck, and the man didn¡¯t dare to move under the cold touch, yet as Instructor Ping said, his hand was extremely steady. Even though the blade slid quickly against his flesh, it didn¡¯t hurt him a bit. The man, however, was already cold and sweaty, and had completely given up on the idea of a sneak attack. The best of the best often understood details. If it came to fighting alone, he was no match for this Therian.


    ¡°Go.¡±


    Led by the tanned man, the two men headed straight southeast, going in a straight line like there was no end in sight. Just when Ping Mo suspected they were getting close to the border of the circular electronic protection grid, a group of assailants with loaded guns and camouflage painted all over their faces suddenly rushed out.


    ¡°Are they some of your men?¡± Ping Mo asked, as he clutched the hilt of his knife.


    ¡°No, no, they¡¯re not!¡± The tanned man was clearly confused as well.


    Unfortunately, the group pulled out their guns without saying a word and actually shot the tanned man on the spot!


    ¡°The boss has instructed that the rest of us need to catch the live one!¡±


    Boss? Ping Mo heard this word, but suddenly recalled that recurring dream.


    ¡°There are so many of us with guns, and he only has a knife. It¡¯s absolutely impossible to get away!¡±


    Without Instructor Ping, Teaching Assistant Pei, who was leading the team alone, seemed to be very absent-minded and perfunctory. He was either making phone calls, sending text messages, or staring at the screen in a daze. In short, focused on his communicator all the time.


    Pei Yutu abruptly said, ¡°He is close to the border!¡± He stopped the convoy and instructed the students, ¡°You¡¯ll have to deviate slightly from the established route.¡± He circled a location on the map. ¡°There will be a military instructor, Lui, here to meet you. Everything is under the command of Military Instructor Lui.¡±


    The students looked at each other, but also quickly guessed what emergency should have come up. Several New Weapons Academy alpha boys led the way, ¡°Teaching Assistant Pei, don¡¯t worry and go. We¡¯re already warriors and can stand alone, not small chicks hiding under the wings of the military instructor.¡±


    Teaching Assistant Pei was relieved, and then drove off alone in a mecha tank.


    The position on the communicator didn¡¯t move. Pei Yutu had slipped a locator in when he finished tidying Ping Mo¡¯s clothes. Had he stopped? Or had he met with some kind of accident? However, after another moment, the signal broke. Pei Yutu¡¯s heart sank so hard that he almost drove the lumbering battlefield mecha at spacecraft speed, as he flew through the sand and even provoked an attack by the Blues.


    Teaching Assistant Pei wasn¡¯t in the mood to play games with the Blues, and continued his sprint while he gave them a greeting of heavy weapons without getting hit. When he reached the edge of the electronic fence, he was almost shocked by the situation in front of him, while his heart, liver, spleen and lungs trembled together.


    ¡°Ping Mo!!!¡±


    The ground was strewn with corpses and wounded, and about five or six alpha men armed with all kinds of cold weapons were in quite a mess, as they confronted Ping Mo warily. Instructor Ping was a man fished out of the blood. The wound on his arm was long, and the military dagger in his hand dripped with sticky black blood.


    Such as the blood bath Shura. 3


    He looked so fierce but Pei Yutu¡¯s heart seized up. He was ready to ruthlessly rush into the battle to help Kitten Ping get revenge. He saw the military instructor make a sharp backflip, and rushed over. They very tacitly formed a back-to-back posture against the enemy.


    Pei Yutu saw that his reach was still quite robust, which slightly put his mind at ease, ¡°Hurt? Does it hurt?¡±


    Ping Mo¡¯s long fingers were holding Death Scythe steadily while the blade continued to drip sticky blood, and he replied, ¡°Yes.¡±


    Although it was only one word, it was a little aggravated at the end.


    Pei Yutu knew that Ping Mo was most afraid of pain. Today¡¯s pain was serious, and he couldn¡¯t help but feel even more distressed. Immediately after that, Ping Mo¡¯s blood-stained white fingers pressed against the knife and he pointed. ¡°That¡¯s them!¡±


    To judge from the actions and the expression of the big, fierce alpha man later on, the words could automatically be translated as, ¡®they are the ones who bullied me.¡¯


    The enemies who were beaten to death, ¡°?¡± Who was bullying who?

 CH 59

    Pei Yutu was like a parent who got furious after his child came home to complain. This ¡®parent¡¯ wasn¡¯t very reasonable, and without asking questions, took up his weapon to avenge his baby. Pei Yutu stopped Ping Mo, and rushed into the battle alone. ¡°You take a break, I¡¯ll take care of the second half.¡±


    Ping Mo, ¡°¡­¡±


    Instructor Ping actually didn¡¯t play the hero, only stood quietly and watched Teaching Assistant Pei kill the enemy. He saw him, fierce and brave, as he fought with momentum, then peacefully hid aside; lazy.


    Although Ping Mo¡¯s body was excellent, his physical strength was far less than an alpha¡¯s. For him, this kind of outnumbered battle of attrition was very deadly. At the time the flower delivery person was ¡®surprised¡¯, there might be a hard battle to fight, but naturally, they had to fight to get time to recuperate.


    Besides, the injuries all over his body also hurt like pins and needles.


    Instructor Ping shook his head and thought, He¡¯s been hurt before, but when he met Pei Yutu, how come he suddenly became so delicate? Ping Mo held back the pain and raised his voice, ¡°Don¡¯t kill all of them! I have something to ask them.¡±


    ¡°Okay!¡± Pei Yutu was lifting a camouflage-faced person up and trying to smash them against the huge iron rotor. He paused for a moment and changed direction. With a high-pitched and frightened cry of pain, the man was slammed to the ground with a bang.


    At least a breath of air was left, and he didn¡¯t immediately faint, but because of the severe pain his screams became more miserable. The remaining enemies were so scared that they couldn¡¯t even hold their knives.


    They had just been ¡®bullied¡¯ by Instructor Ping and suffered heavy casualties, but never expected to have a more difficult helper join halfway. If Instructor Ping was a deadly tactical shadow, Teaching Assistant Pei was a powerful miracle. He was such a pure, strong physical attack that no one could withstand him.


    Pei Yutu and Ping Mo only had hot weapons loaded with military exercise special, empty shells, that were long-range and designed to only cause superficial injuries. If they really used those when they fought the enemy, the effect actually wouldn¡¯t be as good as cold weapons and hand to hand combat. The other side didn¡¯t know that the enemy had obviously brought weapons, so why also accompany them in physical combat?


    With the camouflage-faced person pulled off to the side, they began to do what they needed. However, before they could finish cleaning up the living forces, a second wave of camouflaged reinforcements fell from the sky, and the number was significant.


    ¡°Damn! This must be half a company, right? How did they get in?¡± Pei Yutu kicked an enemy and cursed.


    Ping Mo also refused to hide from the unconscious camouflaged men, He seized a G16 laser gun from the body of an unconscious camouflaged man, and strafed a wide range of enemy troops, Pei Yutu also picked up a weapon, and leaned against Ping Mo, back to back, the two covering each other.


    Ping Mo, ¡°It¡¯s empty shells!¡±


    No wonder these men didn¡¯t continue to use hot weapons, it turns out they brought in limited live ammunition.


    ¡°It could have been an advance ambush. It could have followed some school, or even blended in with the Blues.¡± Ping Mo said after a pause, ¡°or more likely, it¡¯s to catch us alive.¡±


    Dare to capture his wife? They were really tired of living! Pei Yutu was enraged. ¡°Whatever the reason, let¡¯s kill them!¡± No one can snatch Ping Mo!


    Instructor Ping¡¯s judgment was correct. The second batch of camouflage fighters still hadn¡¯t brought in enough live ammunition, and never used killing moves on Ping Mo in the fight, so they were more or less tied up. These guys were very skilled, not like wild fighters, but seemed to have received formal training.


    Mercenaries? Recognized army? Or some extraterritorial pirate¡¯s carefully trained killers? But they shouldn¡¯t be White Hole people. What other organizations had the ability to train so many dead soldiers? Nevertheless, now wasn¡¯t the time to think about that.


    Pei Yutu was like Ping Mo¡¯s personal bodyguard, not moving a single step away as he guarded his military instructor. With only his strength, he would protect Ping Mo completely, and even Ping Mo could not stand to see him hurt, ¡°Pei Yutu!¡±


    ¡°It only hurts when you hit me! I¡¯m thick-skinned. This doesn¡¯t hurt!¡± Pei Yutu received a heavy backhanded punch, and responded with an over-the-shoulder drop. The sneak attacker was thrown to the ground. He was hurt, but his heart felt wonderful. Look, Kitten Ping already cared about him!


    Taking a punch was worth it!


    However, even though the two were very skilled, the number of enemies was too many. Soon, there was a third wave! This was fighting a war of attrition. 1 They were close to the edge of the electronic fence, and it was unlikely that either the delegation of several schools or the Blues they were fighting would be in this area.


    ¡°Ping Mo, should we call for reinforcements?¡± Pei Yutu fought and retreated, as he calculated in his mind, These people are like locusts and can¡¯t be cleaned. This wasn¡¯t the way to go on. I can hold on, but what about Ping Mo? The way he looks, he¡¯s already a bit worn out. This kind of physical exertion, not to mention for an omega, even an ordinary beta couldn¡¯t hold up.


    Ping Mo bit his lips, but didn¡¯t answer immediately. He was also torn. Calling for additional staff was certainly a solution, but first, far water can¡¯t quench the thirst of the near, and second, if the additional staff really arrived as scheduled, he wouldn¡¯t see what the flower delivery person left him as a ¡®surprise.¡¯ How would he explain everything to the students as a military instructor?


    However before Ping Mo could make a decision, the tide of battle turned once again.


    White Hole arrived.


    In fact, both sides were wearing camouflage uniforms similar to those of the Reds and Blues, but with opposite temperaments. It was immediately obvious that this group was White Hole¡¯s pirates.


    The purpose of the pirates and the camouflaged men was the same, to capture Ping Mo alive. Instructor Ping had a bright idea, and whispered to Pei Yutu, ¡°Give up resisting.¡±


    Pei Yutu didn¡¯t understand at first. ¡°What?¡±


    Ping Mo, ¡°They won¡¯t kill me. You protect yourself. We¡¯ll save our strength first.¡±


    Teaching Assistant Pei wasn¡¯t slow to react, and quickly understood what Ping Mo meant. ¡°You mean, we wait for them to snipe?¡±


    Then they could reap the benefits of the fisherman. 2This was a dangerous move, but was also the only way. At this time the situation was critical, regardless of whether a call for additional staff could be rushed over immediately.


    Ping Mo pretended to be physically exhausted and was grabbed by a camouflaged person. At almost the same time, the pirates from White Hole rushed over to grab him, and fought with the camouflaged person.


    Ping Mo¡¯s physical combat moves were filled with a ruthless strength, like a knife that would scare people, but he could pretend to be weak. Although most of that came from his appearance.


    Instructor Ping, as an omega, was medium-size with slender bones. Underneath his always tense, thin, powerful muscles, he was like a fair and slender teenager. Put in all the bruises and blood which added three points of wretchedness, and it was easy to forget that he was brave and invincible.


    Soon, both sides automatically defined him as a harmless trophy, and in order to fight for this trophy, the bloodshed began. You live and die.


    Pei Yutu, in order not to interfere with Ping Mo¡¯s performance, automatically found a position not far from him to play pacifist, but always kept his eyes on the situation, afraid that he would be hurt.


    Pei Yutu found that although the two groups both wanted to catch him alive, their attitudes were different. For the group of formally trained camouflaged men, as long as Ping Mo didn¡¯t die, it was fine. It was the other group, the pirates, who didn¡¯t dare to hurt Ping Mo in the slightest.


    In the end, it was the smaller group of pirates that won, with one of the alphas having an outstanding record. The man was called ¡°Brother Bomb¡± by his peers and was tall, with a body size comparable to Teaching Assistant Pei¡¯s. He was extremely ruthless, with a deadly blade, and had some of Instructor Ping¡¯s style.


    Ping Mo noticed that this was the only person who took dozens of the camouflage people down. This person¡¯s ability to fight alone was very strong. If he was a Raptor, he would be a top soldier.


    Just as he was thinking that, in the next moment, Brother Bomb took Ping Mo personally and received the spoils of war.


    Ping Mo, who was already bruised and battered, took two soft steps backwards, as if he was terrified, but Bomb was in a good mood and snickered, ¡°You¡¯re really a beauty. No wonder your husband told me not to hurt you. Such a beautiful face, who wouldn¡¯t be hurt if it was scratched?¡±


    Ping Mo¡¯s sight went past him, and thick black long eyelashes covered the beautiful gray-blue eyes. Brother Bomb couldn¡¯t see where he was looking, so he also turned his head. ¡°Oh, that concubine of yours? Already caught, selfishly.¡±


    Ping Mo motionlessly shook his head towards Pei Yutu. Then he exhaled. The hand behind his back quietly pinched a new injury on his thigh. The immediate pain caused him to produce physical tears. Then he raised his head, with his pair of beautiful gray-blue eyes already filled with tears, and let out a desperate cry as he asked, ¡°Your Sir¡­What exactly is the surprise that your Sir said he would give me?¡±


    If he was an actor, Instructor Ping¡¯s expression control could only be considered barely passable, but the good thing was that his acting skills were augmented by his features. When such a handsome white face cried, the pirates were uniformly dazzled. Brother Bomb also relaxed his guard. ¡°Want to know? I¡¯ll show you, right now. As for that concubine of yours, hey,¡± Brother Bomb smiled. ¡°Let him watch, and then kill him.¡±


    Ping Mo quietly reached for his waist to close around his weapon, then slowly released it. Without moving he exchanged looks with the ¡®captured¡¯ Pei Yutu. They obediently followed them to the legendary ¡®surprise¡¯ location.


    In front of him was a metal wreck similar to the old industrial units in other parts of Legacy Base, but at Bomb¡¯s command, his men removed the camouflage. Pei Yutu was expecting to see a sickening bouquet of gilt roses, but his imagination was still poor.


    It was a flying machine decorated with those flowers.


    ¡°Fuck. This taste is too vile.¡± The captive surnamed Pei was sure he had been diagnosed with ¡°gilt rose allergy.¡± He wanted to vomit at the sight of this stuff, and also wanted to punch someone, so he turned his gaze to Ping Mo and asked, ¡°Can we do it now?¡±


    Ping Mo, however, remained steady. ¡°What does that mean?¡±


    Bomb, ¡°Your husband had something happen at home, so he couldn¡¯t come. He asked me to take you back.¡±


    ¡°Where to?¡±


    ¡°To take you home.¡±


    Again, Pei Yutu could not resist the urge to punch someone, but at that moment, the smell of sweet omega pheromones suddenly exploded in the air.


    There was no warning.


    Pei Yutu violently broke free from his restraints. Ping Mo¡¯s cheeks flushed red, and he glared at Bomb in shock and anger, but the group of pirates also looked at each other.


    Bomb even took two steps back in panic. ¡°What¡¯s wrong with you?!¡±

 CH 60

    Pei Yutu held Ping Mo in place, and glared coldly at Bomb. ¡°I¡¯d like to ask you what the fuck is going on!¡±


    The sweet fragrance of grapefruit quickly spread, and caused all the alphas present to become excited, and all of them blushed. Brother Bomb lifted his lapel to cover his mouth and nose, as if he was using his clothes as a gas mask. His chest heaved as he said, ¡°I don¡¯t know!¡±


    The boys behind him also swallowed wildly, while they breathed heavily, and thought it was some big drug they didn¡¯t know about. However a Therian¡¯s sweet omega pheromones were no different than drugs to them.


    ¡°I¡¯ve never smelled such sweet pheromones before.¡±


    ¡°No wonder¡­no wonder the boss wants this guy. No, I want this guy.¡±


    ¡°This Therian is so good looking.¡±


    ¡°I can¡¯t help it!¡±


    One of the boys who still had his wits about him grabbed the man. ¡°Do you want to die?! How dare you touch him? You¡¯ll be killed when you get back!¡±


    ¡°Who¡¯s got a blocking agent?¡±


    ¡°I have them!¡±


    ¡°Quickly, quickly! Split it up!¡±


    The desperate group of alphas was clearly influenced by the sweet grapefruit omega pheromones, but also saw Ping Mo as a beast, afraid to be tempted by him.


    ¡°Pei Yutu.¡± The ¡®flood beast¡¯ himself, as if he could not bear the pain, squeezed Pei Yutu¡¯s big hand in cold sweat. ¡°It¡¯s an inducer.¡±


    ¡°Inducer? The same as the last time in the underground boxing ring?¡±


    Ping Mo shook his head, barely able to speak. Apparently this time the inducer was more violent than the one encountered in the underground casino where Leng Li gambled on illegal boxing. It was also more advanced. Colorless and odorless, he didn¡¯t even know where it came from.


    Plus, the effect was instantaneous.


    ¡°Pei Yutu,¡± Ping Mo finally squeezed out a complete sentence. ¡°Take me away.¡±


    After he said that, he collapsed as if he could not support himself.


    Pei Yutu picked him up in his arms, but the group wouldn¡¯t let him go. Pei Yutu didn¡¯t spray the blocker on himself, and he was holding Instructor Ping, who was so soft and fragrant that he felt an evil fire burning through his body. Pei Yutu kicked an enemy who tried to attack him. The force of his leg was not to be underestimated, so the kick had the force of hundreds of kilograms.


    Taking advantage of this opportunity, Pei Yutu forced Ping Mo¡¯s shoulders upward, wrapped his left hand around his buttocks and said, ¡°Hold tight!¡±


    Instructor Ping still had a little bit of fuzzy consciousness and instinctively wrapped his arms around Pei Yutu. This allowed a one-handed hold, so Pei Yutu was able to aim the gun with his free right hand.


    ¡°Just surrender! You¡¯re no match for us with only one hand and holding someone!¡±


    Surrounded by sweet omega pheromones, Bomb blushed as he negotiated a deal with Pei Yutu, ¡°If you surrender, we will spare your life.¡±


    Teaching Assistant Pei¡¯s answer was a barrage of bullets.


    ¡°Bang, bang, bang!¡±


    After a flurry of dodging footsteps and cursing, someone shouted, ¡°These are empty shells, they won¡¯t kill anyone! Besides, we are wearing bulletproof vests. A gun is useless under the existing conditions. You¡¯d better not struggle!¡±


    ¡°Who says it¡¯s useless?¡± After Pei Yutu had forcefully shot all the bullets, he turned his gun into a club and swept it across the area!


    The gun was a standard G4 laser blaster that the AMTC allotted to students for practice. It was cheaply made, and had dense ballistics. The noise, smoke and shells had a greater impact on the shooter, so it wasn¡¯t a high-end, precision weapon suitable for fighting with the enemy. However, the G4 blaster had a more significant feature, it was large and heavy.


    Its length was half a man¡¯s height, with an all metal body, and the weight was noticeable. Since it was super heavy, ordinary soldiers would usually set the gun in a fixed fulcrum before they aimed to shoot, but Pei Yutu simply used it like a steel pipe! Teaching Assistant Pei was a top alpha with a strong body. The weight of the G4 was no problem for him, and he swung the gun so hard that no one dared to get close to it for a while.


    In front of him was a suitable place for hiding. Pei Yutu held Ping Mo with one hand and rushed forward with a single step, pointed his gun at the ground and jumped over the cover with a strong leap.


    ¡°Chase!¡± Brother Bomb shouted. ¡°The edge of the protective net is just ahead, they can¡¯t get far!¡±


    He gave the order, and a group of people rushed over in a great wave.


    At the same time, tens of kilometers away, the coalition¡¯s grand command was at work.


    ¡°Move all passive rutting alphas out!¡± Military instructor Lu DongWang sprayed himself furiously with a blocking agent while he organized the alphas¡¯ evacuation with tears in his eyes.


    Cao LingXin and a few other alpha military instructors didn¡¯t even dare to go near the newly established ¡®command.¡¯ ¡°All Omegas stay inside and don¡¯t move! No alphas are allowed! Barrier agent. Is there any more barrier agent?¡±


    The alpha students who were driven out were all red in the face. Some of them were smelling omega pheromones for the first time, and were so embarrassed and shy that they asked their companions in a low voice, ¡°Are all omega pheromones this good?¡±


    The companions with experience, ¡°Of course not. This should be the best of the best. All of the omegas I¡¯ve dated together wouldn¡¯t be sweeter!¡±


    ¡°I don¡¯t know who is so careless to come to the skills competitions so close to their bonding heat. I want to go to help him.¡±


    ¡°I also want to protect that omega. If he is in danger, what can he do? At a time like this, an alpha should come forward.¡±


    ¡°¡­¡±


    Cao LingXin hurriedly raised the loudspeaker. ¡°All alphas stay put! Listen to the commands in unison! Everyone supervise each other and keep an eye on your companions!¡±


    The older mature alphas would usually have a strong desire for predation and possession, while the young, untouched alphas would involuntarily have the thought, ¡®I want to protect him.¡¯


    ¡°Li Siyang has escaped!¡±


    ¡°Zhang Feng has also escaped!¡±


    ¡°¡­¡±


    Cao LingXin pushed his glasses up and rubbed the bridge of his nose. ¡°Who the hell is this? This pheromone is too outrageous! Who can stop them?¡±


    It was no coincidence that the same situation occurred in all corners of the small base in the remains of the desert, as the sweet overbearing sweet grapefruit omega pheromone continued to spread.


    Behind the bunker was a laboratory with only the roof left, and as Bomb said, after this laboratory was the electronic protection network. No creature could pass through it alive. Even if they could pass through, the outside was an even more dangerous unknown world. They couldn¡¯t avoid it.


    Ping Mo hugged Pei Yutu¡¯s neck, as he held on to the last trace of clarity. ¡°Hand me over, there¡¯s no point.¡±


    There was no point in holding on any longer. This wasn¡¯t meant as a demoralizing statement. Nevertheless, Instructor Ping, with years of combat experience, concluded that although Pei Yutu was a good fighter, the enemy was many and they were outnumbered. He had consumed too much energy, and with him as a burden, the possibility of escape was zero. If Pei Yutu handed him over now, maybe he could still break out alone and have a chance to live.


    Unfortunately, Pei Yutu wasn¡¯tt going to listen to him. ¡°What are you talking about? No! I won¡¯t give you up even if I die!¡±


    Ping Mo only felt that his body was burning with unbearable desire. This bonding heat was more fierce than any other previous one. He could clearly feel the cat ears above his head and behind his tail had grown out. Ping Mo unconsciously curled his long tail around Pei Yutu¡¯s waist, buried his head in his neck and shoulder, and smelled blood mixed with the scent of tequila alpha pheromones; spicy and fishy sweet.


    He twitched his cat ears feebly and said, ¡°You¡¯re hurt.¡±


    ¡°A little superficial wound.¡± Pei Yutu replied lightly.


    Ping Mo struggled. ¡°Put me down. My life is not worth dragging others to die.¡±


    Instead, Pei Yutu childishly hugged him tighter. He held his waist and hips firmly, and shouted back, ¡°You are not dragging me down!¡±


    Pei Yutu knew that if he let go of Ping Mo, he might never see his Kitten Ping again. Pei Yutu¡¯s gun had long since broken, so he hit a hook straight into Bomb¡¯s jaw, which splashed blood.


    Only then did he whisper against Ping Mo¡¯s ear, ¡°You¡¯re the motivation I need to fuck these bastards to death! I¡¯ll get you out of here!¡±


    ¡°That¡¯s impressive!¡± Brother Bomb wiped a handful of blood from the corner of his mouth.


    This was said to Pei Yutu, but the rolling hot eyes looked at Ping Mo. ¡°Put down that cat-eared Therian, or today is your death day. Let¡¯s see how long you can last!¡±


    ¡°I¡¯ll fight even if I die!¡± Pei Yutu swung his fist and struck.


    Bomb raised his fist to meet him. Both were power players, and both were under the influence of strong omega pheromones, with their blood boiling and full of battle spirit. They abandoned all technique, and only used the most primitive moves. The most direct way was to beat the other alpha to death.


    Unfortunately,  Pei Yutu, since he was holding Ping Mo, could only utilize half of his body in order to protect the person in his arms. There was no way he could dodge all the attacks. The fight was inevitably disadvantageous, so every time he would hit the other with a punch he would then take two punches.


    In the small space, the two fists hit flesh, while the rest of the people didn¡¯t dare to approach, and left them space.


    ¡°If you go on like this, you will lose sooner or later. Is it really worth it for a Therian? Is he worth putting your life on the line? What else does he have besides his pretty face and good body?¡± Bomb asked with a ragged breath.


    ¡°What do you mean he¡¯s only a Therian? What the fuck do you know?! He has a name!¡± Pei Yutu grunted as he was punched in the stomach then exclaimed, ¡°He¡¯s the best military instructor we have at the AMTC!¡±


    Bomb burst out laughing. ¡°An omega as a military instructor! Hahaha! If he doesn¡¯t come with us, today is the day he will be revealed.¡±


    As if in response to the words of Bomb, the smell of alpha pheromones in the air gradually thickened and grew in variety.


    At that moment, they couldn¡¯t yet hear the footsteps of those young alphas who smelled the sweet grapefruit pheromones, but their alpha pheromones spread faster.


    ¡°If he¡¯s exposed, it counts as half of our mission being complete.¡± Bomb muttered to himself. Immediately afterwards, he said to Pei Yutu in an impishly loud voice, ¡°You feel it too? Anyway, when your precious students arrive and see their respected and beloved military instructor wagging his tail in someone else¡¯s arms while in heat, then smell his sweeter-than-a-bitch pheromones, will they still recognize him as a military instructor? You¡¯re at the end of your rope anyway. Why don¡¯t you hand the Therian over to us. I promise you, my boss means him no harm. You might as well save his reputation and give him the decency of being ¡®captured.''¡±


    ¡°Yes.¡± Pei Yutu hugged Ping Mo, and slowly took a step back. ¡°You¡¯re right, let me think about it.¡±


    Bomb and the others obviously didn¡¯t want to make a big deal out of it. It was better to take Instructor Ping away quietly, so they continued to follow their strategy. ¡°There¡¯s no time, those students will be here soon.¡±


    ¡°Okay.¡± Pei Yutu said. ¡°Then I¡¯ll say goodbye to him. I have to tell him that it¡¯s not that I, Pei Yutu, who¡¯s not righteous, but the situation.¡±


    ¡°Good! Those who know the time and place are the best.¡±


    ¡°Stand back, I want to talk with him.¡±


    The crowd saw that Pei Yutu actually bent and put the man down, so they all relaxed their vigilance a little. They had blocked the entrance to this abandoned lab, and on the other side was the electronic protection net. The two people couldn¡¯t even get away if they wanted to, so there was no need to worry.


    Ping Mo, although he was in a trance from the heat, hadn¡¯t fainted and heard the words clearly. When he felt Pei Yutu put him down, he said, ¡°I would have done this too. I won¡¯t¨C¡°


    Before the words ¡®blame you¡¯ could be uttered, Pei Yutu had turned around like a lightning bolt and jumped up! Bomb and others were startled by this change, and instinctively fell back two steps, but Pei Yutu didn¡¯t lunge at them. Instead he reached out to grasp a metal beam of the abandoned laboratory. The joints were loose because of its age, but it was still welded metal!


    ¡°What¡¯s he up to?¡±


    ¡°He¡¯s thinking of getting us!¡±


    ¡°Boom!¡±


    With a loud bang, the metal crossbeam was actually pulled free by Pei Yutu with his bare hands! He then slammed the beam into Bomb who was trying to lunge at him. To the sound of breaking bones, Pei Yutu yelled, ¡°What¡¯s the point of being a weakling? I¡¯ll show you what being a top alpha means!¡±


    Pei Yutu took advantage of the slowly collapsing roof to rush back to Ping Mo¡¯s side and block the damage with his body. The heavy metal plate hit his back with a dull muffled sound. Ping Mo felt the vibration, but felt not a hint of pain from the heavy object hitting him.


    It was all blocked by Pei Yutu.


    ¡°Pei Yutu!¡±


    Cold sweat almost formed a line at the corner of Pei Yutu¡¯s forehead, but he still showed a mouthful of white teeth. ¡°So nervous about me?¡±


    He raised his hand with difficulty, and petted a handful of Ping Mo¡¯s soft short hair, along with the two fluffy cat ears in the short ink-like hair. ¡°Don¡¯t be afraid. I just realized that this lab isn¡¯t an iron barrel. I¡¯ll hold it for you. Do you see that hole? If you don¡¯t want to be exposed, go drive my mecha. There is a blocking agent in the vehicle. At least try it out. Maybe you will survive this wave of bonding heat.¡±


    The shouting, cursing and screaming outside were all a mess, while the little world that Pei Yutu had held up with his body seemed surprisingly peaceful.


    Ping Mo smelled the fishy sweet blood, as well as spicy, overbearing tequila pheromones, and it became more and more difficult to feel. He felt more eager for his pheromones, while sour and soft emotions filled him at the moment, which almost suppressed his original desire and overflowed his chest.


    This kind of emotion was too strange and overwhelming, and the overwhelming emotions could eventually only converge into the words, ¡°Pei Yutu.¡±


    Pei Yutu¡¯s muscular arms continued to hold on, while beads of sweat dripped down. Due to his injuries and some loss of blood, his face turned abruptly red, and he looked slightly away. ¡°Fuck! Don¡¯t look at me with such eyes. Hurry up and go!¡±


    Ping Mo, however, said in a firm but hoarse voice, ¡°No.¡±


    Pei Yutu glared at him. ¡°Are you trying to waste my time? Hurry up. Later-¡°


    His words ended abruptly when Ping Mo actually raised his head and suddenly bit his lips.


    Pei Yutu, ¡°!!!¡±


    Instructor Ping had little experience, and his kissing skills were so bad that they didn¡¯t have any gentleness, so he nearly bit through Teaching Assistant Pei¡¯s bottom lip. The kiss was a mix of sweet grapefruit and blood. It was fierce but shallow, and after it was over, Ping Mo gasped and looked at him with lust-stained gray-blue eyes.


    Pei Yutu¡¯s Adam¡¯s apple rolled. ¡°What are you doing?¡±


    Ping Mo couldn¡¯t really answer, but he heard himself say in a muffled voice, ¡°A temporary marker.¡±

 CH 61

    ¡°Oh, yes, yes. A temporary mark, I¡¯ll help you first.¡± Pei Yutu licked his lips. He felt that the more he licked, the drier his lips became. ¡°Then mark you, and you can go again. But time waits for no man. We can only get through that small hole.¡±


    The screams outside the collapsed ruins gradually stopped, but the sounds became more and more noisy, as if more and more people were gathering, Pei Yutu could even feel that someone was starting to dig.


    Maybe the students had arrived, or maybe those who had survived the lab collapse were looking for him. Either way, it was time to get Ping Mo to safety.


    Pei Yutu looked at those watery gray-blue eyes, and felt reluctant to part, not knowing if he would see them again. If he had the misfortune to be here in glory, would the heartless little one still remember him?


    ¡°Ping Mo.¡±


    Ping Mo twitched his cat ears, ¡°Hmm?¡±


    ¡°If the conditions here don¡¯t allow it, you close your eyes.¡±


    Pei Yutu, with the metal roof and the invisible but substantial electronic protection network, formed a solid triangle angle. Outside the protection network was the green ¡®primeval forest¡¯, but all living things, even a leaf of grass, couldn¡¯t pass through, so it formed a closed space.


    In the narrow space, the two people¡¯s breaths intertwined, and the tequila scented alpha pheromones were spicy with ambiguity.


    Ping Mo¡¯s body was soft, his cheeks were hot, and the burning reaction also slowed him a beat. Very seriously, he asked, ¡°Why?¡±


    Pei Yutu said coaxingly, ¡°You¡¯re supposed to close your eyes when you kiss. That¡¯s the rule.¡±


    ¡°Okay.¡± Instructor Ping, who was in heat, was so well-behaved that his eyelashes twitched, and he closed them tightly.


    In fact, for the ¡®temporary mark¡¯, they had slept in the same bed, and had intimate physical contact. However, Ping Mo never kissed him, as he always called it ¡°disgusting.¡±


    This was their first.


    Pei Yutu almost religiously kissed Ping Mo¡¯s lips. Instructor Ping¡¯s lips were thin and cool, but unexpectedly soft and sweet.


    The sweet grapefruit scented Instructor Ping was, for once in his life, obedient. The cranky devil military instructor was now at the mercy of others, and remained motionless. Only the cat ears and long eyelashes gently trembled. Without knowing whether it was nervousness or eagerness, Pei Yutu couldn¡¯t wait to immediately eat this person completely. He was afraid that he would lose control, but in turn, he couldn¡¯t escape in time.


    After he closed his eyes, Ping Mo¡¯s senses were infinitely magnified. He felt the lips on his were hot. Their intertwined breaths had a heavy impact on his ears, and even his heart was rumbling, as his blood hit his temples. Subtle movement was also clearly discernible, and he could even hear the rustling sound of the wind rolling leaves.


    The tequila pheromones were becoming more and more rich and sweet, which stimulated every inch of Ping Mo¡¯s peripheral nerves. He was in a period of intense heat, and instinctively thirsty for more, but he felt the hot lips suddenly leave.


    Ping Mo opened his eyes in confusion, and saw Pei Yutu was staring straight ahead.


    ¡°Ping Mo!¡± he lowered his voice excitedly, ¡°Can you try and get out?¡±


    ¡°What?¡±


    ¡°I saw a leaf being blown in by the wind. The protective net may have broken.¡±


    Pei Yutu was bracing himself against the collapsed board and couldn¡¯t move, Ping Mo tentatively reached out his hand and it really did go through the electronic protective net! How could this protective grid suddenly break?


    This thing had been running smoothly for decades, and there had never been a mistake, not to mention the four Alliance higher military academies were in this place for exercises and competition. Pre-arrival inspections were bound to occur, so there shouldn¡¯t be an equipment failure!


    Outside the ruins they could still faintly hear, ¡°He should be inside!¡±


    ¡°Here. The pheromones are so thick, so sweet.¡±


    And the sound of people and digging soon changed to screams of fear. They apparently also found the electronic protection network rupture. Although there were dangerous unknown creatures in the outside world, at this time the protection net rupture also solved their urgent needs, like helping them out.


    Ping Mo didn¡¯t dare delay as he forcibly endured the weakness of his body. Even though it was hard to bear, he struggled to climb out. Beyond the protective net, it was a completely different world. If inside the electronic protective net was the remains of the old industrial base in ruins, then the outside world was the endless primitive forest.


    Ping Mo managed to get out. Pei Yutu gave a low roar, stomped his feet hard, and pushed himself out. As he flung himself onto the green grass, behind him, the abandoned laboratory collapsed, completely falling to the ground.


    ¡°Back from the dead.¡± Pei Yutu had just exhaled a breath when he felt his hand being grabbed by Ping Mo.


    It was hot, soft, and fragrant with the rich, sweet scent of grapefruit.


    ¡°Pei Yutu,¡± Ping Mo said in a hoarse voice. ¡°I suspect I¡¯m really in heat this time with the inducer.¡±


    ¡°Are you trying to say that the temporary marker doesn¡¯t work anymore?¡± Pei Yutu suspected he was being nakedly seduced by Instructor Ping, and he gulped, but his mouth was still dry with insufficient saliva as it burned like fire.


    Ping Mo¡¯s grip on his hand tightened a bit, but his body curled into a ball. ¡°I need-¡°


    ¡°A permanent mark?¡±


    ¡°Yes, a permanent mark,¡± but Instructor Ping¡¯s next sentence doused Pei Yutu¡¯s burning heart. ¡°Find an alpha for me. Preferably one from White Hole.¡±


    ¡°What?!¡± Pei Yutu suspected that he had heard wrong.


    Ping Mo, however, curled back up, and sounded impatient, ¡°Find me an alpha!¡±


    ¡°You mean find a random alpha?¡± shocked, Pei Yutu heard himself squeeze this question out of his clenched teeth.


    Ping Mo curled himself up with his long tail behind him, the tip of which he waved anxiously, ¡°Yes!¡±


    Better still, the White Hole kind. The kind that¡¯s guilty of ten evils and he would have no regret in killing. After being permanently marked, there was a subtle connection between an omega and alpha, with a greater desire for each other¡¯s bodies. Especially for an omega, which was undoubtedly a fatal weakness for a warrior.


    There were only three ways to release the mark; surgical removal, the alpha¡¯s death, or being marked by a more powerful alpha. He neither wanted to be subjected to anyone, nor could he afford to kill Pei Yutu.


    The best solution at this moment was to find a random outlaw from White Hole, let him mark him and then kill him.


    Pei Yutu, unaware of Ping Mo¡¯s thoughts, repeated in anger, ¡°Any alpha will do?!¡±


    Then why not me?


    Ping Mo felt his body lighten as his whole body was lifted on Pei Yutu¡¯s shoulders. He exclaimed in a weak voice, ¡°What the fuck are you doing?¡±


    Pei Yutu took him in his stride and walked around the old lab, which was in complete ruins, towards the battle mecha. The electronic fence suddenly collapsed while everyone who had gathered in the area had already run out.


    ¡°Put¡­down.¡± Ping Mo was so sore and weak from the waves of raging bonding heat that he couldn¡¯t speak a complete sentence.


    However, he was answered with a loud slap. Now Instructor Ping¡¯s buttocks were burning hot, and he heard Pei Yutu¡¯s fierce two word reply, ¡°Shut up!¡±


    Then he shoved him into the battlefield mecha, while Pei Yutu himself got into the driver¡¯s seat and drove off in the mecha.


    ¡°Where are you¡­mn¡­going?¡± Ping Mo was so impatient that he almost wanted to rub himself against the back of the seat, and his voice broke.


    ¡°Someplace decent,¡± Pei Yutu said. ¡°Even if conditions don¡¯t allow it, at least we should at least go somewhere safe where no one will disturb us.¡± 1


    Neither of them knew how long it took to drive. Pei Yutu parked the battlefield mech outside an inconspicuous dilapidated building. He went in through the narrow door. There was a hole in the roof, but the inside was spacious, and there was even a big bed, though the sheets had long been tattered. Pei Yutu lifted the sheets off along with the dust, rolled it up and threw it away. Then he carried Ping Mo in, and pressed him into the mattress.


    As soon as Instructor Ping entered the door, the room¡¯s damp, rotten, and musty smell was replaced by a sweet and tempting grapefruit fragrance. Ping Mo went wide-eyed, as he gasped and clenched his teeth. ¡°Pei Yutu, what the fuck are you doing?¡±


    ¡°Fucking you!¡± Pei Yutu had restrained his anger long enough. He jumped on the bed, and tore off Ping Mo¡¯s combat uniform. The temperature of the base remnants was similar to the main planet¡¯s late summer and early autumn temperatures. Instructor Ping, like all the others, had dressed lightly. Pei Yutu easily stripped off the shirt, and even his pants were ripped into tatters.


    Ping Mo¡¯s long tail curled up helplessly, and could only cover his key parts in the front.


    ¡°Oh? Ping Mo, this part is more honest than you.¡± Pei Yutu plucked away the obtrusive tail to show the already trembling, standing at attention penis. Pei Yutu caressed it with a finger, and Ping Mo immediately shivered, as a groan tumbled out.


    Pei Yutu¡¯s eyes were deep as he perched over him, and fiercely kissed Ping Mo¡¯s lips. Their previous shallow kiss was completely different from this one. The pure androgynous scent of tequila came to the surface, dominant and rough, and even some punitive meaning.


    Their saliva and tongues intertwined, tequila and sweet grapefruit entangled in one place, and when they were separated, the thin lips of Instructor Ping were already slightly red and swollen with a rich, watery glow. Pei Yutu rubbed Ping Mo¡¯s lower lip with his thumb, as if he were suppressing anger. He said hoarsely as if aggrieved, ¡°Ping Mo, you¡¯re in heat but you¡¯d rather find a random alpha to fuck you than me. Why?¡±


    ¡°You are different from those people. Because those alphas-mnnn!¡±


    However, Pei Yutu didn¡¯t seem very eager to know the answer, and he bit the instructor¡¯s flat, cherry blossom-colored nipple.


    Pei Yutu even ground his teeth with malice, and made Ping Mo¡¯s moan seem pained. It was a bitter and sweet moan. Before Ping Mo could even catch his breath, Pei Yutu leaned down again, and took Ping Mo¡¯s trembling penis into his warm mouth.


    Ping Mo, ¡°Ah!!!¡±


    The hair on the tip of Instructor Ping¡¯s tail hackled. Since he was born, he had been single and spent more than twenty years as a pseudo-alpha. Where would he experience this? Feeling that pleasure was like a flood that had been released from the floodgates, the momentum rushed into all of his limbs.


    ¡°Pei YuTu, you¡­Hoo¡­Are you crazy? There¡­how dirty¡­How can you use your mouth¡­mnnn¡­¡±


    Assistant Pei Yutu buried his head deeper, and suddenly sucked hard. The untouched virgin Instructor Ping was quickly disarmed.


    Ping Mo almost lost his mind, and completely forgot to struggle. He was like a fish out of water, and gasped for breath as he looked at Pei Yutu. He could only see Pei Yutu spit out some of his semen, while he also smacked his lips and said, ¡°Sweet. Grapefruit flavor.¡±


    Ping Mo felt a ¡®boom¡¯ in his heart, and burned up as his cheeks flushed. Since he had just cum, he didn¡¯t have any momentum to curse and said, ¡°Gross.¡±


    Thick-skinned Pei YuTu calmly replied, ¡°I have a disease, and only you can cure it.¡±


    Ping Mo inexplicably had a bad feeling, and in the next second, his premonition came true.


    Pei Yutu turned Ping Mo over. The camouflage combat pants were quite slim, and even if they had been torn and tattered, they still faithfully wrapped around Instructor Ping¡¯s round, upright buttocks and straight, slender legs.


    The round buttocks popped out with a tug. The fleshy, firm and round buttocks were white and delicate like a good piece of tofu in contrast to the combat pants, which were stained with black blood and mud. They almost glowed white.


    They were so white that Pei Yutu wanted to add some color to them.


    Pei Yutu only felt his temples jump as thoughts began to spread like insects through his brain.


    ¡°Smack!¡±


    A slap sounded against Ping Mo¡¯s very rich fleshy upright buttocks. His white buttocks were printed with a scarlet slap mark, very lascivious. Ping Mo¡¯s tail hackled as he gasped, ¡°Pei Yutu, you motherfucker!¡±


    ¡°No, I¡¯ll fuck you, though.¡±


    Pei Yutu ripped all the remaining fabric off Ping Mo. Instructor Ping was like a peeled egg, complete and intact in front of his eyes.


    Not waiting for Ping Mo to get up, Pei Yutu held him down. One of his large hands captured Ping Mo¡¯s hands while the other hand quickly peeled off his own pants.


    ¡°Don¡¯t be afraid, and don¡¯t pucker up your ass. I¡¯ll mark you completely.¡± Pei Yutu said coaxingly, ¡°Let me bite your glands. Your pain will be over then. Your heat this time is more fierce than ever, isn¡¯t it? Maybe because of the disaster, you¡¯ll finally finish puberty. I will teach you to be a mature adult, okay?¡±


    Pei Yutu was incredibly strong and Ping Mo simply couldn¡¯t break free, not to mention that his body was honestly eager to be marked and possessed. Those different feelings were superimposed, and almost swallowed up his reasoning.


    Ping Mo used the last trace of his spirit to hoarsely say, ¡°Pei¡­YuTu¡­if you¡­completely mark me¡­it¡¯s over¡­between us¡­¡±


    ¡°There will be no turning back.¡± Pei Yutu bit the back of Ping Mo¡¯s neck. With the dominant masculine alpha pheromones injected, the writhing Instructor Ping completely gave up resistance.


    ¡°You could have turned your head. We won¡¯t go back!¡±


    Ping Mo suddenly felt a cold sticky wet touch near his entrance, was very uncomfortable and twisted his waist.


    ¡°Don¡¯t move. Shut up!¡± Pei Yutu¡¯s hoarse voice called out. ¡°If you moan again, I can¡¯t fucking hold back. This is your cum to help lubricate you and expand a little. It¡¯s so that you will not feel uncomfortable.¡±


    Immediately after, Instructor Ping felt something rough go into his body. It was Pei Yutu¡¯s calloused fingers. Rough fingers scratched his tender inner wall.


    ¡°How is it? Does it hurt?¡±


    Ping Mo faintly shook his head. The cat ears on the top of the head trembled, and showed he was extremely comfortable. Then he felt the fingers go from one to two to three. Ping Mo began to shake his head violently. ¡°No, no more. Too much.¡±


    Pei Yutu couldn¡¯t stand this long torture. He pulled out his fingers with a gasp, but put them in front of Ping Mo¡¯s eyes. ¡°Look, they¡¯re all wet like this. You shouldn¡¯t hurt too much without lubrication.¡±


    Ping Mo felt that his entire body was burning up and gave up. He turned his face away. ¡°Hurry up. Speak less nonsense.¡±


    Pei Yutu replited concisely, ¡°Okay!¡±


    Immediately after, Ping Mo regretted it.


    The thick alpha cock pressed against the mouth of his entrance, and had just inserted half the glans, when Ping Mo screamed, ¡°No, no! It hurts! Get out, get out!¡±


    This tone was like a reluctance to welcome, and Pei Yutu immediately began to panic. He couldn¡¯t bear to withdraw, so he simply froze, stuck in the same place, and whispered coaxing words, ¡°I¡¯ll slow down a little, and then it won¡¯t hurt!¡±


    His words weren¡¯t at all convincing, because his cock was as hard as iron, and actually gained more girth as it swelled. Ping Mo was in pain, and the cat ears on top of his head were hackled. He desperately shook his head. ¡°No! Get out!¡±


    Pei Yutu didn¡¯t get angry or force him. When he saw Ping Mo was crying out in pain, he lost his mind trying to figure out what to do. He ran his fingers through Ping Mo¡¯s hair as he soothed him. ¡°What about your rut?¡±


    Ping Mo was really quiet.


    Pei Yutu said again, ¡°The first time will always hurt a little. Once I go in, it¡¯ll get better.¡±


    A few moments later, Ping Mo finally spoke, ¡°¡­Then slow down a little.¡±


    Pei Yutu got the order, and really endured. Little by little, he pushed his girth in, but Ping Mo was still in pain, and felt like he was going to be torn apart by that massive cock.


    Why did he decide to continue? Was this even half of it? Ping Mo remembered that once upon a time he had seen Pei Yutu¡¯s penis when flaccid. The size of the thing was enough for an alpha to be proud of the capital, it was so big. How could being pierced with such a thing not hurt?


    But now the arrow was on the string, and it was too late to regret it.


    Ping Mo really couldn¡¯t stand such torture, so he gritted his teeth and said, ¡°Faster.¡±


    ¡°What?¡±


    ¡°Hurry up! Didn¡¯t you say it wouldn¡¯t hurt if you came in?¡± Long pain was worse than short pain.


    Pei Yutu had also endured with difficulty, so when he heard those words, he thrust his entire cock in.


    ¡°Mmm!¡± Ping Mo let out a cry of pain. Pei Yutu didn¡¯t dare to move again. Ping Mo was like a dehydrated fish gasping for breath. He could only let out a cry with a soft, almost petulant sob, ¡°You lied to me!¡±


    Pei Yutu could no longer hold back, and bit Ping Mo¡¯s neck glands, while he slowly thrust inside that warmth.


    Ping Mo couldn¡¯t help but curse the quality of the 18th company. However, because this was his subordinate now, the momentum was far less than than when he was on the training ground as the irascible devil instructor,


    His curses turned into soft moans, and occasionally interspersed with, ¡°Pei Yutu, you are too big,¡± and ¡°slower,¡± but it only succeeded in provoking the beast. As the thrusts widened him more and more, Ping Mo almost couldn¡¯t support his kneeling position.


    Gradually, Ping Mo¡¯s curses turned into sticky gasps and moans. The rhythm of their thighs slapping together was accompanied by a room full of sweet moans.


    ¡°It doesn¡¯t hurt anymore, does it?¡± Pei Yutu gasped roughly. He would like to pull Ping Mo into his arms and to the ground.


    However, his violent thrusts shattered Ping Mo¡¯s answer.


    The only thing that remained was a moan that seemed to be both painful and pleasurable. The moan suddenly rose, and Pei Yutu felt the tight intestinal wall suddenly contract violently, so that he almost couldn¡¯t stop himself from cumming.


    ¡°Cumming?¡±


    Ping Mo didn¡¯t answer him, but only took that moment to clench his back entrance.


    ¡°Me too,¡± Pei Yutu ejaculated at the same time and bit Ping Mo¡¯s neck. He integrated his pheromones into Ping Mo and at the same time, the end of his cock suddenly swelled with a knot and stuck in Ping Mo¡¯s body.


    This was a true and permanent mark.


    Ping Mo¡¯s bonding heat was successfully calmed down. The rich sweet grapefruit omega pheromones had dissipated a lot, but the smell in this room wasn¡¯t very fresh. It was the scent of heather after sex, which caused Ping Mo smell and recall the madness just now, and made him blush. Pei Yutu brought a basin of water from somewhere, cleaned Instructor Ping inside and out and was now staring at Ping Mo with an earnest smile.


    ¡°¡­¡± Ping Mo, ¡°Get lost.¡±


    ¡°Look at you. Your voice is hoarse, and you¡¯re telling me to leave. Does it still hurt there?¡±


    Ping Mo shook his cat ears, and said uncomfortably, ¡°Pei Yutu, aren¡¯t you ashamed?¡±


    ¡°No,¡± Pei Yutu replied crisply. ¡°I want my wife to be shameless!¡±


    He now figured out that it didn¡¯t matter if Ping Mo didn¡¯t treat him well. As long as he persisted in treating him well, water would drip through the stone, and even a hard heart would be moved. Pei Yutu was confident that he would be able to stay with him for decades.


    ¡°Who is your wife?¡± Ping Mo furiously grabbed his military dagger. The Death Scythe had originally been stuck in his military boots, then thrown off the bed by Pei Yutu along with his clothes and pants. At some point, he picked it back up.


    The knife was pointed at Pei Yutu, but he didn¡¯t get angry, just began coaxing him like a child, ¡°Well, well, I know you want face. Don¡¯t shout! As long as you are willing to give me a name, calling me wife is fine too.¡±


    Ping Mo, ¡°¡­¡±


    Ping Mo let out a long breath. In the end, it was difficult to beat a smiling man. He fiercely set the military dagger on the foot of the bed, then lay back. ¡°Don¡¯t say anything stupid.¡±


    All the clothes he had to cover his body had just been shredded, so at the moment, Ping Mo was clad only in Pei Yutu¡¯s combat suit jacket. The thin jacket was pressed against his body. It outlined the indentation at the waistline, and Pei Yutu couldn¡¯t help but feel a little bit more excited. He lifted the bottom of the hem as if he didn¡¯t mean to. ¡°Let me see if it¡¯s still swollen. I¡¯m not sure if you need medicine.¡±


    Ping Mo¡¯a long tail sweeped out, which indicated an annoyed refusal, so Pei Yutu gave a serious explanation, ¡°We can¡¯t ignore injuries. The electronic protection network has broken, and outside the mutant plants and animals are uncontrollable. WIth the protective network ruptured, it should have also damaged the satellite communication system. I just tried them and our communicators have become scrap metal! Before we left, the military instructors¡¯ military terminals were confiscated. Now we can¡¯t contact each other. The remains of this desolate base are vast and sparse. Even if the rescue response is fast enough, I think we¡¯ll have to spend a while here. If you¡¯re injured, how can you fight?¡±


    Ping Mo was really convinced, but still blushed. He simply buried his face into his arms, shook the fluffy cat ears on top of his head, and took the initiative to move off the long tail behind him, as he said in a muffled voice, ¡°Then look.¡±


    Pei Yutu couldn¡¯t help but tug on his cat ears before he looked at the spot, and then sighed. ¡°The swelling has gone down! It¡¯s not red anymore, it¡¯s pink again!¡±


    Pei Yutu couldn¡¯t help but think of more tricks he could do in the future, as he didn¡¯t expect his cat to be so talented.


    Then Ping Mo sullenly spoke up again, ¡°Do you know why I refused to be marked by you in the first place?¡±


    Previous Chapter


    Addis issues the quest during Rara and Kirio¡¯s midnight hours, waking them up from across the world to dig up any information and to stalk weibo comments. Rara went on a mission to scan through comments to find ways or see if anyone could send a link of the past screenshots. Kirio excitedly thought she had found the pot of gold, but when she bit into the shiny prices, it was nothing but chocolate wrapped in foil.


    Then, a breakthrough in the cloudy skies!


    Kirio found a hint! A small treasure map hidden in the author¡¯s bio!


    One must show proof of purchase of all the chapters on JJWXC and screenshot the proof to the author on her Weibo. Addis, excited, threw out screenshots of her proof of purchase like she was trying to save a dying man with rain. Kirio sacrificed herself and followed the author on weibo then dm-ed the author (first time in her life). While anticipating the response, she procrastinated at work.


    Then, against all odds, only 5 hours into the quest, the smut was found!! Gifted to their hands by the author herself! Glorious day!


    The entire NSFW passage from ¡°Neither of them knew¡± to ¡°this was a permanent mark¡± was originally never posted on JJWXC and posted onto the author¡¯s weibo, however, the author took it down because it violated a rule for being too smutty. So, this is a passage that was deleted.

 CH 62

    When the topic came up, Pei Yutu stopped talking.


    At the time, Ping Mo had still been in the most uncomfortable time of his bonding heat. His consciousness was blurred, but the request to ¡°find an alpha to mark him,¡± and ¡°any alpha will do,¡± but not Pei Yutu was obviously an instinctive request.


    Pei Yutu knew that Ping Mo didn¡¯t have a heart, but he himself didn¡¯t want to go deeper into the matter, so he said vaguely, ¡°I don¡¯t want to know.¡±


    Ping Mo lifted his face and turned his head, ¡°?¡±


    ¡°What are you looking at? Never seen a handsome man before?¡± Pei Yutu pressed his head back, and also tweaked his cat ears. Then, as if in anger, he squeezed Instructor Ping¡¯s buttocks into various shapes, like he was kneading white dough.


    The most difficult time of bonding heat had already passed, but the love affair was so intense that Ping Mo was still limp and weak, and had no energy to fight with Pei Yutu and let him toss and turn him.


    Ping Mo remained lying on his back, put his chin on his elbow, shook his cat ears and said to him, ¡°If you had found a random foreign pirate, I could have killed him without guilt, but I can¡¯t kill you.¡±


    Pei Yutu¡¯s ¡®kneading dough¡¯ movement paused, and it took him a moment before he cleared his throat to ask steadily, ¡°You mean, you didn¡¯t look for me because you can¡¯t kill me?¡±


    He suddenly remembered that he had discussed the topic of complete marking with Instructor Ping, and Ping Mo¡¯s answer at that time was ¡°If I¡¯m unfortunate enough to be completely marked by someone, then I would kill him.¡± Proud Instructor Ping, how could he accept being tagged by an alpha? How could the only Raptor captain accept that he was involved with an alpha?


    When he got this answer, Pei Yutu had mixed feelings in his heart. It ironed out his happiness but at the same time there was some guilt. He wanted to say ¡®don¡¯t worry, I will be responsible for you¡¯, but he knew it was probably the last thing Instructor Ping wanted to hear.


    He had to shut his mouth and continued to ¡®knead the dough.¡¯ Ping Mo actually thought it was a little comfortable, like doing horse slaying chicken, and became drowsy. He heard the massage master finally open his mouth, ¡°Ping Mo.¡±


    No response, Pei Yutu simply gave his buttocks a brisk slap, then received a glare. Teaching Assistant Pei gave a satisfied, heated smile, and then pretended to carelessly ask, ¡°If the mark wasn¡¯t me, would it be Cheng Cheng?¡±


    Ping Mo said without thinking, ¡°He wouldn¡¯t dare.¡±


    ¡°What if he did?¡±


    ¡°Pei Yutu, are you a fifteen year old girl?¡±


    Pei Yutu said, ¡°I¡¯m not a little girl, I¡¯m a jar of vinegar. The kind with a large capacity.¡± He asked unrelentingly, ¡°If he did, would you kill him?¡±


    ¡°¡­¡± Ping Mo, ¡°Yes.¡±


    As a subordinate, the most important quality was loyalty. Even if that couldn¡¯t be guaranteed, if he violated his superior, then he definitely would be killed.


    Pei Yutu was satisfied. Outside of Instructor Ping¡¯s line of sight, the corners of his mouth rose wildly, as he thought gleefully, I really am different in his heart!


    ¡°And what if it was Leng Li?¡± Teaching Assistant Pei asked addictedly.


    ¡°She¡¯s too afraid.¡±


    ¡°What if she just forcibly marked you?¡±


    ¡°No end to it?¡± Ping Mo felt a headache, and actually felt an inexplicable illusion, this was as if he was a poor man being interrogated by his new wife about his exes.


    The new wife, who was nearly 1.9 meters, had a small heart. ¡°Why can¡¯t you say anything? Can¡¯t I ask?¡±


    ¡°¡­¡± Instructor Ping was so annoyed that he said perfunctorily, ¡°Leng Li just likes to take the things she says too far, but I have always treated her as a sister.¡±


    Oh no, the sister card. This card was similar to the ¡®good guy card.¡¯ Pei Yutu was a little satisfied, but not satisfied enough. Was Ping Mo avoiding the question? So he changed the question, ¡°Do you prefer a handsome alpha male with sunshine, or a female alpha with big breasts and heavy makeup?¡±


    ¡°¡­¡± Ping Mo was finally so annoyed that he couldn¡¯t stand it anymore, and didn¡¯t even want to receive the ¡®horse-killing chicken¡¯ anymore, so he rolled over and sat up, but as soon as his butt hit the mattress, his handsome face scrunched up.


    ¡°Is it bad? Does it still hurt so much?¡± Pei Yutu immediately stopped asking questions, and quickly picked up the person in his arms. Instructor Ping sat on his lap. ¡°It shouldn¡¯t. The swelling has gone down, should I look again?¡±


    ¡°You can¡¯t look at crap!¡± Instructor Ping was so embarrassed his entire body was red. His skin was originally pale white so the red halo made his skin turn a beautiful cherry pink. In order not to be checked, his long tail tightly clamped his legs together and his two long legs also tensed up.


    ¡°Why so embarrassed? I will take a look for you.¡±


    In the end, Ping Mo didn¡¯t stop Pei Yutu from checking. With this look, both became heated once again. Ping Mo didn¡¯t know how many times Pei YuTu ¡®checked¡¯ and how many times it became swollen again. It wasn¡¯t until the diaphanous blue sky had darkened, and the room was full of grapefruit scent.


    Ping Mo also didn¡¯t remember when he lost consciousness. When he woke up the next day, he still felt sore and limp. His waist felt like a company of war mecha lined up and repeatedly crushed him. His back felt overly ravaged and was hot. With the slightest movement, it hurt, which caused him to frown.


    He thought that having sex once after a permanent mark would be the end, but he was really too naive.


    This could not be completely blamed on Pei Yutu. Last night Ping Mo experienced what was called pain and pleasure, when his consciousness was blurred, he even actively cooperated. It was just that a top alpha¡¯s physical strength was too amazing.


    Wait! Wasn¡¯t he seriously injured?


    Ping Mo propped himself up on his elbows and tried to crawl out, but Pei Yutu took him back into his arms, and grunted dazedly, ¡°Baby, sleep a little longer.¡±


    Who the hell is your baby?


    ¡°Pop!¡±


    ¡°Ugh!¡± Pei Yutu covered his head, now completely awake, and looked up in anguish. ¡°That¡¯s domestic violence!¡±


    ¡°That is intentional injury,¡± Instructor Ping corrected with a scowl. He lifted the covers again which he had found in the mecha tank¡¯s walking bag, then examined Pei Yutu¡¯s arms and back.


    Pei Yutu didn¡¯t know what to expect, thought Kitten Ping was admiring his fit body, and so he was peacocking his muscles, ¡°How does it look? This body is okay, right? With my clothes off, I look so much¨C¡±


    ¡°Pei Yutu,¡± Ping Mo interrupted him. ¡°Your back doesn¡¯t hurt anymore?¡±


    Yesterday, Pei Yutu had used his flesh and blood to support the collapsing ruins and to that degree. It wouldn¡¯t be simple trauma, organ damage was inevitable. When he carried Ping Mo to the vehicle, Ping Mo could still smell the heavy scent of blood.


    From his performance yesterday, he was really brave, so there should be a lot of injuries for his sake.


    Pei Yutu touched his back and felt a handful of scabs. He moved his shoulder blade, ¡°Yesterday I thought the bones were cracked and that I hurt my internal organs. Now it doesn¡¯t hurt much.¡±


    ¡°Really?¡±


    Pei Yutu¡¯s heart experienced a surge of warmth. Look, his Kitten Ping was concerned about him! He was just a tough talker, but he still thought about him, cared about him. This caring was like, was like also love?


    ¡°You don¡¯t have to worry, I¡¯m in good health!¡± He smiled ambiguously. ¡°You should know well how strong I am.¡±


    ¡°¡­¡± Ping Mo, ¡°Did you recover from your previous injuries so quickly?¡±


    Pei Yutu didn¡¯t care much. ¡°It depends on the kind of injury. Your brother has crawled out of the dead, has thick skin, and a fortunate life. I took a bullet and also survived, so maybe yesterday it was only a superficial wound.¡±


    Pei Yutu¡¯s idea was in line with normal human perception. Otherwise there was no way to explain healing so quickly.


    Ping Mo thoughtfully touched his arm. It still had a circle of gauze on it where Pei Yutu had bandaged him after he had been injured in the red-blue skirmish yesterday, after he had captured the leader of the blue army.


    ¡°Enough about that. You¡¯re hungry, right? I¡¯ll go to the mecha to get some dry food out. What do you want to eat? Nutrients or porridge? You have to eat something soft. Nutrients are too hard to eat. Or I could cook porridge and add a little canned meat. It¡¯d be nutritious, and good for digestion.¡±


    Pei Yutu was still talking, as he created a warm atmosphere of home life, which almost made him forget that this was the crisis-ridden Legacy Base; as if the two were on a trip.


    Not only that, Teaching Assistant Pei also took it upon himself to give Ping Mo a kiss on the cheek before he left. After the kiss, without giving him a chance to react, he turned around and ran away on unexpectedly light feet, like a 1.9 m child.


    Ping Mo, ¡°¡­¡±


    Instructor Ping didn¡¯t get angry, just rubbed his face in frustration, and wrapped up tightly in the small quilt.


    What the hell was going on here?! An omega¡¯s body was really hard to control when he was in heat. Now that he had somehow slept with Pei Yutu, what should he do in the future? What kind of attitude should he take with him?


    A superior and a subordinate? Comrade-in-arms? A fuck buddy? It couldn¡¯t be a couple, since a couple should like each other. Did he like Pei Yutu? Ping Mo thought long and hard, but couldn¡¯t find an answer. He grew up alone in the E Group, scared and lonely. After adolescence, he was in a state of panic with a big secret. How could he know what it was like to be in love?


    He only knew that even if Pei Yutu had marked him, he couldn¡¯t kill him.


    Did Pei Yutu like him? Not really. He might like his body, he might like a beautiful omega, but there were so many beautiful omegas in the world, what was so special about him, Ping Mo? He didn¡¯t think he was pretty either. How could white skin and big eyes be called beautiful? A man should look like the kind of masculine beauty that Pei Yutu had¡­


    ¡°Damn! Ping Mo! Ping Mo, come out here and look!¡±


    Pei Yutu¡¯s loud voice, full of masculine beauty, interrupted Instructor Ping¡¯s thoughts. Ping Mo rolled out of bed, stepped on the ground, and couldn¡¯t help but wrinkle his face again. The long tail behind him also curled up. He quietly rubbed his buttocks, and exhaled a breath before putting on Pei Yutu¡¯s jacket, and walked out barefoot.


    The moment he pushed the door open, Ping Mo was shocked by the view in front of him.


    In theory, this location was the inside of the electronic fence, at least dozens of kilometers away from the fence border. It should have been gravel, abandoned laboratories, and factories. But what caught the eye was green. Overnight, mutant plants had invaded here, and these plants were very different from those on the main planet.


    For example, the magenta mushroom with fluffy white polka dots at the entrance that was taller than Pei Yutu, or the unidentifiable vine that was devouring their mecha tank at a rate visible to the naked eye. The mutant creatures of Legacy Base were truly living up to their name.


    Instructor Ping was dumbfounded when a white light flashed in front of him. It was a rabbit as big as a small pig, with two long fangs glowing with a cold light. Ping Mo instinctively reached out to draw his knife, forgetting that these were Pei Yutu¡¯s clothes, while Pei Yutu instinctively blocked Ping Mo, and shielded him behind him.


    ¡°Watch out!¡± Ping Mo blurted out.


    The two of them didn¡¯t forget the fierce reputation of the mutated creatures in the deserted base, and tensed their muscles to be ready for a battle with the monster. However, instead they watched as the rabbit passed over their heads and pounced on another rabbit, then immediately started mating like nobody¡¯s business.


    Ping Mo, ¡°¡­¡±


    Pei Yutu, ¡°¡­¡±


    Pei Yutu coughed lightly. ¡°It¡¯s the nature of rabbits.¡±


    Then he wrapped Ping Mo into his arms with a start. ¡°Oh, why are you dressed like this? What if people see you?¡±


    Ping Mo, who was wearing a camouflage jacket that was too big for him, squeezed a sentence out of his teeth, ¡°What do you think?¡±


    Pei Yutu remembered his own feat of tearing other people¡¯s clothes yesterday, and his heart was weak. He looked for a remedy. ¡°Actually, it doesn¡¯t matter. The base is so big, and now that everyone is scattered, how could there be anyone here?¡±


    As soon as the words left his mouth, a heartbreaking scream came from the grass. ¡°Help! Is there someone up ahead? Please help me!¡±


    The man did not know what horrible thing was chasing him, and he was running out of weapons. He had stepped on the grass and scared away two shameless rabbits. However, when he got close and saw Ping Mo, the man¡¯s face became even uglier, as if Ping Mo himself was a horrible beast, then he looked like he wanted to turn around and run.


    Ping Mo was also shocked, and was about to make a grab for the man, when Pei Yutu got the jump on him. Before anyone could react, he kicked him in the chest, and nearly made him vomit blood.


    ¡°Where the fuck are you looking? You don¡¯t want to look at me, do you?¡± To see an omega undressed and still fucking stare, and then blindly look your eyes out!

 CH 63

    The man was beaten, and cried out, ¡°I dare not!¡± Suddenly, he raised his voice, ¡°Help! They¡¯re coming!¡±


    Pei Yutu stopped beating the man for a moment, and heard a sound from afar. He looked for the sound, and suddenly saw a group of white fluffy things that whistled.


    ¡°Run! They eat people! Theyl eat people!¡±


    Ping Mo darted out like a lightning bolt, pulled out Pei Yutu¡¯s dagger, and without waiting for Pei Yutu to get up he raised his voice, ¡°Watch him. Don¡¯t let him get away!¡±


    Those white fluffy things were actually giant white rats! Smaller than the rabbits, but in densely packed groups as they waved their long, thin tails, bean-sized black eyes, blood on the white fur of the leading ones, and extremely aggressive.


    Pei Yutu wasn¡¯t comfortable leaving Ping Mo alone to defend the enemy. He sorted through the options, then suddenly lifted the corner of his mouth at the man. ¡°Bear with me.¡±


    He intended to dislocate his joints, so he could not run away, but in that instant, things took a turn. The group of white rats came raging up, but the next moment the tide retreated.


    He looked at Ping Mo, as he stepped on the corpse of a white rat with his bare feet. Blood dripped from the tip of his dagger, bright red blood that spilled onto his long, bare, white legs, which made them even redder and whiter.


    Pei Yutu, ¡°¡­¡±


    The man, ¡°¡­¡±


    ¡°Ah!¡±


    Pei Yutu cracked his knuckles. ¡°Don¡¯t fucking look! Cover your eyes!¡±


    After he confirmed that the man had obediently covered his eyes, Pei Yutu rushed to Ping Mo. ¡°How¡¯s that? Don¡¯t worry, he won¡¯t get away!¡±


    Ping Mo shook his head. The cat ears on top of his head followed with an involuntary shake, full of ¡®was was that?¡¯ He said, ¡°I just killed one, and they all ran away.¡±


    Pei Yutu carefully examined Ping Mo up and down, left and right, to make sure he did not have a single scratch, before he looked at the man with contempt. ¡°A group of rats scared you like this?¡±


    The man was also confused. A few moments later, with his eyes covered, he stumbled as he argued, ¡°They are very ferocious! I saw them eat my companion with my own eyes. There were no bones left. Also, it may be because of Instructor Ping. You are a cat and it¡¯s a mouse¡¯s nature to be afraid of cats.¡±


    Pei Yutu, ¡°¡­¡± It seemed to have some truth to it?


    Ping Mo thoughtfully waved the tip of his tail. ¡°I remember you. I saw you yesterday. You¡¯re from White Hole.¡±


    ¡°You, how do you¡­?¡± The man covered his wounded leg. ¡°Forget it. Since you already know, I won¡¯t hide it. We are indeed from White Hole. I¡¯m called Slingshot. I followed Brother Bomb to carry out the mission which was to bring you back. ¡°


    Ping Mo, ¡°Be more specific.¡±


    Slingshot stammered, ¡°I¡¯m just a little minion. I don¡¯t know much.¡±


    Ping Mo, ¡°Then let me prompt you. Who is ¡®sir¡¯? Why is he after me? Are those nasty gilt roses from him?¡±


    Slingshot, ¡°Can I get my leg fixed up first?¡±


    Having caught the ¡®nasty gilt roses¡¯ statement, Pei Yutu was in a good mood, and scolded him in a pleasant way, ¡°Don¡¯t make fucking conditions. Tell me, or I¡¯ll break your other leg too.¡±


    ¡°¡­¡± Slingshot, ¡°¡®Mister¡¯ refers to our Prince Long Lang. He likes to be called ¡®Mister¡¯ or ¡®Teacher.¡¯ He¡¯s different from the average pirate, and often boasts about giving you those roses. As to why the Crown Prince wants to capture you, I really don¡¯t know.¡±


    ¡°Long Lang?¡± Ping Mo chewed on that name. He wasn¡¯t unfamiliar with the Prince of the White Hole. In recent years, White Hole business was run by him, and he was a pretty smart guy. For Ping Mo as the captain of the Raptor team, his main duty was to do battle with extraterritorial pirates, so he¡¯d naturally heard of his name, but they¡¯d never crossed paths.


    No, there was one face-to-face, in Star City, on Taiping Street. At Leng Li¡¯s underground casino when, in order to capture one of the leaders of the White Hole, Colonel Lu Feng laid a net, which really caught Long Cha,1 but let Long Lang escape.


    This incident was later reported to him by Cheng Cheng.


    Ping Mo, ¡°Long Lang and I only met once in the underground boxing ring. Why does he want to capture me?¡±


    Pei Yutu, ¡°!!!¡±


    Underground boxing ring? Pei Yutu instantly remembered that guy who had been looking at Ping Mo wrong. So it turned out to be him, the flower-delivering douchebag!


    Slingshot said pitifully, ¡°I¡¯m just a small minion. I really don¡¯t know what¡¯s going on at the top. I¡¯m just following orders to make a living. I¡¯ve actually just joined the industry, so I¡¯ve never done anything bad. I ran into you on my first mission. Please help me get my leg back in place, and let me go.¡±


    Ping Mo was good at killing and capturing alive. He had no experience with interrogating prisoners, so he was almost fooled by this emotional speech, and had a disappointed look on his face.


    Pei Yutu led Ping Mo a few steps away, and whispered, ¡°Listen to his bullshit. What¡¯s this about a small group of guys and meeting you on a first mission? This is as untrustworthy as a KTV girl saying she¡¯s a virgin¨C¡°


    Ping Mo gave Pei Yutu an impassive look. Teaching Assistant Pei¡¯s words stopped abruptly, and he swore, ¡°Blah, blah, blah! I never ordered one! It¡¯s all from my buddies. Those friends are no good! I¡¯ll never hang out with them again! Swear to God!¡±


    Ping Mo, ¡°¡­¡± I didn¡¯t say a word. ¡°Actually, I don¡¯t have to meet any of your friends¨C¡°


    Pei Yutu interrupted him, ¡°I¡¯m experienced in talking to POWs. I¡¯ll take care of this. You stand here¡­yeah, yeah. Don¡¯t come over.¡±


    Ping Mo thought that Pei Yutu was afraid that he wasn¡¯t professional enough to interrogate him, so he nodded seriously and agreed. To his surprise, Teaching Assistant Pei looked at him, and explained rightfully, ¡°Our things are not for others to see.¡±


    Ping Mo looked at the military dagger still stained with blood in his hand, and then looked down at his own bare legs and feet, and suddenly reacted.


    ¡°¡­¡±


    ¡°Crap! It hurts! Ping Mo, why so violent?¡±


    Pei Yutu willingly took the beating, then full of energy went to Slingshot. Since Pei Yutu broke Sligshot¡¯s leg with his bare hands, he had tried to move a few meters, but simply couldn¡¯t run away. He saw Pei Yutu, and began to pathetically beg for mercy, ¡°Big brother, I really told you everything I know. Give me a way out.¡±


    ¡°Heh.¡± Pei Yutu sneered. Without saying a word, he began to search his body. A moment later, he threw a small transparent bottle at him. ¡°Pretend all you want. What is this?¡±


    Slingshot¡¯s face was ashen.


    ¡°You kept this because you were afraid to encounter Ping Mo again, and kept it to save your life, right? It¡¯s a clever mistake. That Brother Bomb is a front. You¡¯re the one who¡¯s in the heart of some bullshit prince, right? If you can live long enough to go back, tell Long for me that Ping Mo is my man. Tell him not to think about it, and if he dares to send a flower bouquet again, I will open his head with my own hands.¡± Pei Yutu pulled out a pistol. ¡°We use empty shells in our drills, but guess what? If it hits you in the eye, will it only blind one eye, or will it actually pierce your brain?¡±


    The deserted Legacy Base was covered with vegetation, quiet and vast, so that even the insects couldn¡¯t be heard, only the rustling of the wind blowing through the leaves. Thus, soon after, Slingshot¡¯s painful cries became particularly sharp and mournful. Having been beaten up, Slingshot was obviously much more honest.


    ¡°Prince ¨C no, Long Lang he asked us to come to catch and invite Instructor Ping back because he was dealing with the ¡®old master¡¯s¡¯ afterlife outside the domain and couldn¡¯t get away. He said, ¡®because Instructor Ping, you are in danger.¡¯ That¡¯s why he asked us to take you back.¡±


    Having heard this, Ping Mo and Pei Yutu looked at each other. Both remembered the team of camouflaged men. Unfortunately, during the firefight with the White Hole people, those people died or were injured, then immediately after that, the electronic protection network broke. There was no chance to catch them and ask them clearly.


    ¡°What danger is he in? Do you know who that group was?¡±


    Slingshot shook his head, looked at Pei Yutu, and shivered in fear, ¡°I really don¡¯t know. I only heard that because ¡®the time has come¡¯, the group wanted to snatch you. We only received orders to act at the last minute. I confess, I used the inducer because the situation was unclear. I couldn¡¯t be sure whether the group of camouflaged men had no more reinforcements. Then your omega pheromones attracted too many alphas. In case we couldn¡¯t successfully take you, the prince commanded us to have you go into rut in front of everyone, so that everyone would know that you are an omega.¡±


    ¡°¡­¡± Ping Mo, ¡°Why is he obsessed with getting me to reveal my identity? Was Long Lang the same person who sent me Therian-specific inhibitors on time all these years? Why did he send me gilt roses and say he wants to ¡®take me home¡¯. Is there a symbolic meaning?¡±


    Slingshot rubbed his hands as if afraid that Pei Yutu would hit him again. He held his head and whispered, ¡°The person who sent the Therian special inhibitors was him. Why he wanted you to reveal your identity I don¡¯t know. As for the flowers, it¡¯s because¡­because he said that Ping Mo was his lifelong wife.¡±


    Pei Yutu, ¡°!!!!¡±


    Fuck!


    Slingshot was very aggrieved. He had honestly answered the question according to their request, but still received a beating. Ping Mo halted it in time, so as not to kill him.


    ¡°Pei Yutu, stop. don¡¯t break him.¡±


    Slingshot was grateful, and was about to say, ¡®It¡¯s true that the heart is born from the heart. Instructor Ping is a beautiful person with a good heart,¡¯ when Ping Mo stood in front of him and said, ¡°Take it off.¡±


    Slingshot, ¡°???¡±


    Ping Mo walked and moved with a light, sweet grapefruit aroma, and from the perspective of Slingshot, he could see his straight long legs and fluffy tail tip. Although he didn¡¯t dare to look further, he still nearly got a nosebleed. When he heard this, his face was red, and said, ¡°This Is not good. Your partner is still here.¡±


    The next moment, a blood-stained military dagger plunged into the grass.


    Five minutes later, Slingshot, was wearing only a pair of underwear and leaning on a thick branch as he limped and struggled to collect firewood, finally realized that Instructor Ping¡¯s phrase ¡®don¡¯t break them¡¯ referred to the clothes.


    Not far away, Ping Mo disgustedly raised his sleeve and sniffed it. Pei Yutu, while removing the skin of the white rat, hopefully suggested, ¡°Why not give it a wash before wearing it? Let¡¯s tease the boy for another day.¡±

 CH 64

    Ping Mo said, ¡°No need to bother. Better to hurry up and rendezvous with the students.¡±


    Pei Yutu looked at this outfit and thought it was really unpleasant. He didn¡¯t like the smell of other alphas, but the guy called Slingshot was the same size as Ping Mo, so the clothes were the right size. Unlike Pei Yutu¡¯s clothes which were a full size larger.


    ¡°In fact, it isn¡¯t that urgent. After such a big incident, the school and even the Military Ministry won¡¯t sit idly by, and the rescue plan should have already started. Maybe the rescue team has already found the students.¡± Pei Yutu was reluctant, and continued to lobby. ¡°Your situation is still unstable. Let¡¯s consolidate our position, and during this opportunity I¡¯ll do your laundry.¡±


    Ping Mo still shook his head. ¡°No. It¡¯s too dangerous here. If it¡¯s true what Slingshot said, and the mutant rats are aggressive, we still need to find the students as soon as possible.¡±


    Okay, his wife had a point, so Pei Yutu couldn¡¯t continue to fool around. However, the resourceful Teaching Assistant Pei came up with another solution. He threw away the half-skinned giant white rat, and hugged Ping Mo.


    ¡°!!!¡± Instructor Ping was caught off guard by the bear hug. His first reaction was to pull out a knife, but the familiar tequila pheromones calmed his impulses. In the end, he didn¡¯t pull out the military dagger, just frowned. ¡°What are you doing?¡±


    Pei Yutu hugged him like a pillow, pressed the man into his arms, and rubbed against him. ¡°Suddenly a little cold.¡±


    ¡°¡­¡± Ping Mo, ¡°The surface temperature here is at least 30 degrees Celsius. You¡¯re cold?¡±


    Pei Yutu justified, ¡°Cold! I¡¯m weak and afraid of the cold.¡±


    He not only hugged Ping Mo tightly, he also deliberately released his pheromones, which crushed Slingshot, who was collecting firewood, to the point where he could barely stand up.


    This reminded Slingshot of the time when Pei Yutu and Bomb confronted each other, and the two of them superbly dominated through the fear of pheromones. Slingshot, as an alpha with little physical strength, abhorred that feeling, but there was nothing he could do, especially now, as a captive without even the right to speak, and could only suffer in silence.


    ¡°You¡¯re physically weak?¡± Ping Mo was almost laughing. ¡°You are as strong as an ox. How dare you say you¡¯re weak?¡±


    Pei Yutu smiled, lowered his voice and laughed softly in Instructor Ping¡¯s ear. ¡°Are you complimenting me?¡±


    Ping Mo immediately made the association with the inappropriate ages 18 and older forbidden images. As he smelled the rich tequila pheromones, he became hot, bashful, and not very comfortable as he shook the cat ears on the top of his head. ¡°Go away.¡±


    ¡°I won¡¯t.¡± Pei Yutu found Ping Mo¡¯s cat ears seemed to be particularly sensitive, and he wanted to lick, bite and suck them. He opened his mouth, but felt like he should ask. So the iron pincer-like hands wrapped around Ping Mo¡¯s waist, and he whispered a coaxing, ¡°Let me bite your cat ears and I will.¡±


    Ping Mo sniffed, involuntarily twitched his ears and asked seriously, ¡°Are you itching for a fight?¡±


    Pei Yutu began to pout gruffly. ¡°I don¡¯t care! Just one bite! Or I¡¯ll be cold and have to hug you!¡±


    Instructor Ping was so angry that he wanted to punch someone, but he was definitely no match for Pei Yutu in terms of brute strength alone. If he really drew his knife, he would hurt him, so instead he took a breath and said as calmly as he could, ¡°Be fucking quiet. There are people here.¡±


    Pei Yutu looked up at Slingshot, who was already on the ground, struggling to get up with a dry branch because of the unbearable pheromone pressure.


    Slingshot, ¡°¡­¡±


    Slingshot very sagaciously turned around, and limped away.


    ¡°Look, no one is watching us. I¡¯ll just take a small bite. Gently, okay?¡±


    Pei Yutu would do what he wanted even if Instructor Ping didn¡¯t promise him. He really wasn¡¯t letting go, and his attitude was strong but humble. Beneath this humbleness was a hidden passion, and stickiness that Ping Mo couldn¡¯t get angry about. A fierce pampering alpha was the most deadly.


    Ping Mo was finally worn down. He gritted his teeth and said, ¡°If you want to bite, bite! Don¡¯t ask me!¡±


    ¡°This is to respect your opinion.¡± Pei Yutu said righteously, and then nonchalantly took a bite of the cat ear on top of Ping Mo¡¯s head. He didn¡¯t actually bite it, but curled the tip of his tongue around it in a lustful way.


    ¡°!!!¡±


    The tingling sensation went from the cat ear to all his limbs, and even the hair on the tip of his tail stood up. Ping Mo felt a tingle in his tailbone. His breathing was all messed up.


    When he broke free from Pei Yutu¡¯s arms, Instructor Ping¡¯s clothes were in disarray, and there were no more pheromones left on his clothes from the other alpha, but instead a spicy and rich tequila scent pervaded.


    Ping Mo kicked Slingshot in the back. ¡°You¡¯re so slow at collecting firewood!¡±


    Slingshot, ¡°QAQ?¡± You two are talking about love, using pheromones to suppress me as well, and now you just kicked me. You two dog men, are you still human?


    At this moment, Pei Yutu, who was carrying the skinned giant white rat, squatted tall and big next to Slingshot and asked in a low voice, ¡°Is my wife cute?¡±


    Slingshot, ¡°¡­¡± I agree with both hands and feet if you want to say beautiful, but his temperament isn¡¯t cute. Besides, you¡¯d gouge my eyes out if I looked at him more, so how dare I say cute? But if I say it¡¯s not cute, I¡¯ll get beaten up too.


    From his angle, he could see the side of Ping Mo¡¯s face. His skin was already white, and a little bit of redness came through, making it an attractive cherry pink color.


    Teaching Assistant Pei finished admiring his omega before he threw the skinned white rat to Slingshot and instructed, ¡°Clean it up and we¡¯ll eat in half an hour. My Instructor Ping is hungry.¡±


    Slingshot, ¡°Okay, Big Brother.¡±


    Slavery captive, At the same time he also didn¡¯t forget to spread dog food. Big Brother you are a real dog.


    While the fire was successfully raised, Ping Mo disliked the smell of smoke and fire, sat on the grass not far away, and buried his head as he carefully rubbed his knife. That left the POW, Slingshot, to limp diligently, as he cooked the food. Pei Yutu stood aside to supervise the work.


    After all, poisoning food wasn¡¯t a trivial matter, and the place should have a lot of poisonous insects and snakes and ants. It would be a reasonable guess that the magenta mushrooms were probably fiercely poisonous.


    Although there were no other ingredients, the aroma of roasted meat quickly wafted out. Pei Yutu ordered Slingshot to eat first to confirm the safety of the white rat meat, before the most tender part was sliced of, carefully cut into small cubes, then put in white porridge and rolled to cook.


    The minced meat rolled with the white porridge together with the heat curling up, the aroma was so strong that it made Slingshot¡¯s mouth water, but Ping Mo ate with a lack of interest, as if it wasn¡¯t a nutritious and soft breakfast porridge, but only relatively fresh nutritional supplements. Something he ate to replenish his strength, and didn¡¯t taste it at all.


    Pei Yutu seemed to understand Slingshot¡¯s confusion, and explained to him in a low voice, ¡°Omegas are delicate. The prettier, the more delicate.¡±


    He thought sweetly, It¡¯s not easy to raise a baby when he¡¯s picky about food and clothes.


    Slingshot was very smart and loyal, ¡°Don¡¯t worry, just spare my life. I will serve your wife well on this journey.¡±


    Pei Yutu was pleased by the word ¡®wife¡¯, patted him on the shoulder and said pleasantly, ¡°If you want to live, it¡¯s not enough to serve him well, you have to play in your spare time. Tell us carefully about White Hole. Instructor Ping is interested in that stupid organization. The more you explain, the more leniency we can get for you. By the way, don¡¯t forget to embellish your speech, just emphasize the stupidity and perversion of your prince of whatever, you know.¡±


    ¡°¡­¡±


    Ping Mo and Pei Yutu spent a meal discussing their next plan, and about driving the battlefield mecha tank to the big command area of the coalition forces in the center of the base.


    First, all the omega students were stationed with the Alliance University, where they needed the most protection so that was the most likely location. Second, the command was in the middle of the zone. The mutant plants and animals might not be able to invade there, which made it relatively safe. Third, now all communications were cut off, only the command still had a transmitting signal machine. If the rescue team arrived, their priority would also be to look there.


    Of course, along the way if they could save the students, military instructors and teachers, it would be even better.


    Once their direction was determined, and the three of them had almost finished eating the meat of the white rat, they arrived at the mecha car.


    The mecha car had been tangled in unknown vines and they couldn¡¯t see its original appearance. The car doors and windows were tightly blocked. The ¡®hard¡¯ Slingshot tried to tear them for a long time, then wiped a head of sweat, said with a sad face, ¡°You simply can¡¯t tear them off. The suction cups are too tight, and this thing is mutated. The stems and leaves aren¡¯t like ordinary plants, and stronger than steel. I can¡¯t do it with my hands, do you have a dagger?¡±


    Ping Mo tried to cut it with a dagger, but the vines grew too fast. They grew back even as he was cutting, which resulted in a huge amount of work. Slingshot meaningfully suggested they should all cut together.


    Pei Yutu laughed, ¡°There¡¯s no way I will give you a weapon. Just die.¡±


    Instructor Ping also said he didn¡¯t need to use it. He had been visually inspecting the mecha tank, as he silently calculated in his heart, and soon mapped out the path to cut the vines. Although the thing grew fast, it might not be faster than his knife. Instructor Ping on this point was still quite confident. ¡°Pei Yutu, pass it to me.¡±


    However before Ping Mo¡¯s words fell, Teaching Assistant Pei had already acted first. ¡°Stand back a little.¡±


    Pei Yutu used his large hand to grab a handful of vines, while the other hand pressed against the door. His arm muscles tensed, then the large heavy vines were ripped off!


    ¡°!!!¡± Slingshot¡¯s eyes almost stared out of their frame, and his mouth was also dislocated and couldn¡¯t close.


    Instructor Ping was much more calm than Slingshot, and managed to be amused by his undone appearance. He casually cut a section of the stronger than steel vine then skillfully knotted the rope around his hands.


    ¡°Don¡¯t get any ideas. The more you struggle with this kind of rope knot, the tighter it gets.¡± Ping Mo warned Slingshot as he chatted, ¡°I didn¡¯t expect Pei to be cute.¡±


    Slingshot, ¡°?????¡±


    Was this the legendary love being in the eye of the beholder? Just now that big brother surnamed Pei praised you for being cute, and now it¡¯s your turn? But that big brother can rip through mutant vines that are harder than steel with one hand. Are you sure it¡¯s ¡®cute¡¯ and not ¡®scary?¡¯


    By this time, Pei Yutu had already taken care of the entire military battle mecha tank, and smiled at Ping Mo with a mouthful of white teeth. ¡°Okay, get in!¡±


    Ping Mo maintained his high, cool, devil military instructor persona, and nodded expressionlessly. Then he signaled with his eyes for Slingshot to get in. Slingshot was still immersed in his new perception of ¡®love makes people lose judgment, and even scary people are cute¡¯ and couldn¡¯t move.


    Ping Mo got impatient and used the back of his polished dagger to tap Slingshot on the shoulder. ¡°What are you doing?¡±


    Slingshot was startled and blurted out. ¡°Cute!¡±


    Pei Yutu immediately glared at him. Complimenting my wife as cute so loudly in front of me?


    Ping Mo was also baffled by his voice, and blinked his beautiful gray-blue eyes in bewilderment.


    Slingshot was the first to react, and hastily explained, ¡°Brother, Instructor Ping just complimented you on your cuteness! Don¡¯t get me wrong, I was echoing him.¡±

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    Once the words came out, Instructor Ping and Pei Yutu both had very wonderful expressions.


    Ping Mo¡¯s face was as black as the bottom of a pot. The murderous aura almost condensed into substance, and he seemed to want to kill their POW on the spot. Slingshot was so scared that his legs were weak, and he almost knelt right then and there.


    Pei Yutu was first shocked, then the corners of his mouth rose wildly, before he very righteously shoved Slingshot into the car, and thus temporarily avoided Instructor Ping¡¯s murderous aura. With a bang, Teaching Assistant Pei shut the light bulb in the mecha vehicle before he smiled and asked, ¡°Ping Mo, what did you just compliment me on?¡±


    Instructor Ping twitched his cat ears unconsciously, and said in annoyance, ¡°Nothing!¡±


    Pei Yutu, ¡°I heard you. You complimented me on my cuteness.¡±


    Ping Mo, ¡°¡­¡±


    ¡°The last time I was complimented on my cuteness was when I was in kindergarten. Since elementary school, I¡¯ve been a problem child who has beaten everyone in the school, and the older I get, the more annoying I get.¡±


    ¡°¡­¡± Ping Mo looked away, ¡°You are quite self-aware.¡± So he knows he¡¯s annoying.


    Pei Yutu smugly said, ¡°Dare to praise me as cute? You¡¯re not blind. A lover¡¯s beauty is truly in the eyes of the beholder.¡±


    ¡°Who the hell is your lover?¡±


    Pei Yutu said loudly, ¡°We¡¯ve already slept together!¡±


    Ping Mo subconsciously glanced into the car window. Slingshot lightning-like twisted his head, and pretended he hadn¡¯t heard anything. The veins in Instructor Ping¡¯s forehead jumped, and the back of his neck flushed suspiciously red. He gritted his teeth, lowered his voice and said, ¡°Pei Yutu, do you have no shame?¡±


    Was this the kind of thing that could be proclaimed everywhere with a loud voice?


    Teaching Assistant Pei replied crisply, ¡°No!¡± Then he opened his mouth, showed a mouthful of neat white teeth, and actually smiled with the flavor of sunshine and youth.


    Ping Mo¡¯s heart inexplicably missed a beat. Although this person was a little dark from too much time in the sun and had thick skin, his features were handsome, especially when he smiled. It was very infectious, as if any unhappy things could be washed away by that smile. Why was it that the more he looked at Pei Yutu, the better he looked? It couldn¡¯t be a side effect of being completely marked, right?


    Instructor Ping hadn¡¯t taken a serious physiological hygiene class and had a half-understanding of AO¡¯s gender knowledge, and dared not jump to conclusions. He wanted to put a dagger against the other party¡¯s neck, and tell him clearly that he wouldn¡¯t be responsible for him, but when he met Pei Yutu¡¯s dark, hot eyes, he couldn¡¯t do it. Finally, he waved the tip of his tail in annoyance and asked, ¡°What do you mean?¡±


    Pei Yutu grabbed Ping Mo¡¯s hand without warning. ¡°Let¡¯s get married.¡±


    Ping Mo, ¡°¡­¡±


    Even if he had never been in love, he had heard and seen lovers, and knew that confessions shouldn¡¯t be so hasty. Even without flowers and rings, there should still be sweet words. How could anyone be so straightforward in asking for marriage? However, immediately after Pei Yutu gave a more weighty afterword than the flowers and rings, ¡°When we return to the main planet, I will take you to meet my family, and then I will report to my superiors and ask for wedding leave, you can rest assured that I will be responsible for you¨C¡°


    This was arranging the future, which was more real than flowers or honeyed words. This person was trying to give him the rest of his life. Such a big gift was something he really dared not accept.


    Ping Mo swiftly pulled his hand away and looked up at Pei Yutu. ¡°No! I mean,¡± Ping Mo looked away, long eyelashes lowered to hide the panic in his eyes. ¡°I mean, I¡¯m not the kind of omega who will fall for you, and force you to take responsibility if I¡¯m marked. You don¡¯t have to do that.¡±


    Pei Yutu sighed in his heart. I know, of course. You are the kind of omega that¡¯s too good. I have money and face, a career without any mistakes, and in the future will have power. How many ordinary omegas¡¯ choices of spouse are so good? Unfortunately, you are not ordinary at all.


    Ping Mo really wasn¡¯t ordinary.


    ¡°I¡¯m not saying this only because I want to take responsibility either. Ping Mo, I like you.¡±


    ¡°¡­¡±


    ¡®Like¡¯ and ¡®in love¡¯ touched Instructor Ping¡¯s knowledge blind spot. He would rather fight with 10,000 mutant animals than answer such a question, but unfortunately now the wind and waves were calm. Even the poisonous mushrooms hadn¡¯t released a spore. The area was completely quiet.


    Ping Mo had to face reality and asked dryly, ¡°Then why do you like me?¡±


    Pei Yutu blurted out, ¡°You¡¯re good-looking! And¨C¡±


    However, after this ¡®and¡¯, Pei Yutu didn¡¯t say what else he was thinking. His Instructor Ping was simply too good. In addition to the most obvious good-looking, there were too many advantages to list. However, those things, such as ¡®very good fighter¡¯, and ¡®very righteous¡¯, seemed to have nothing to do with flowers and snow, and shouldn¡¯t be said at this time to ruin the scenery.


    Ping Mo didn¡¯t wait for him to come up with the right words, and said with relief, ¡°There are plenty of good-looking omegas.¡±


    Pei Yutu said sharply, ¡°No! I¡¯ve never seen a better-looking one than you!¡±


    Ping Mo waved his hand, very relaxed. ¡°You complimenting me as ¡®good-looking¡¯ is as useful as ¡®beautiful hands.¡¯¡±


    After he said that, he pulled open the vehicle door and jumped in.


    Slingshot, who had been eavesdropping, hastily shrank to the other side, stuck close to the vehicle door, and kept the farthest distance from Instructor Ping.


    Ping Mo wasn¡¯t interested in abusing the POW anymore. He recalled the conversation he just had, and when he heard Pei Yutu¡¯s ¡®you¡¯re good looking¡¯ reason, Ping Mo wasn¡¯t surprised and was actually relieved.


    After all, between an alpha and omega, they were usually only with each other to solve physical problems, so why must feelings be involved? They were both adults.


    There were so many good-looking omegas, and Pei Yutu, that face con, would move on sooner or later, so Ping Mo knew he didn¡¯t have to worry too much, but somehow, while letting go of the big stone in his heart, Instructor Ping also felt empty, and not as happy as he had expected.


    ¡°That¡­Instructor Ping, your cat ears are gone.¡± Slingshot¡¯s cautious reminder interrupted Ping Mo¡¯s thoughts, and Pei Yutu, who had just sat down in the driver¡¯s seat, turned his head and saw that the fluffy cat ears on top of Ping Mo¡¯s head were indeed gone, and only soft black hair was left.


    Ping Mo also subconsciously reached out and touched his head, and made a strange association in his heart. It seemed that his cat ears and tail disappeared when those charming thoughts disappeared.


    For a moment, Ping Mo thought he could now control his cat body and human form, but then he wasn¡¯t sure. After all, he had been living off Therian-specific inhibitors since his differentiation. Without them, his life had become a mess when he began physically maturing, so he¡¯d never tried to control the transformation between the two forms.


    Slingshot said worriedly, ¡°Since we don¡¯t have Instructor Ping with cat ears, what if we run into the mutant white rats again?¡±


    ¡°It¡¯s just a bunch of rats. You don¡¯t need Instructor Ping to do it.¡± Pei Yutu coaxed the mecha into action.


    In less than two days¡¯ time, Legacy Base had been completely transformed. The ruined metal lab frames and broken steel and concrete buildings were all gone, and greenery was all over the place. This green didn¡¯t convey a sense of vitality, but rather a sense of slaughter and danger. Mecha vehicles were everywhere in the sprawling forest, and there were also many bodies and white bones.


    Since the entire deserted base was cut off from the energy supply, except for the artificial light that still maintained basic operation, even satellite navigation couldn¡¯t be used. Pei Yutu followed his memory as he drove towards the coalition¡¯s large command center.


    On the way, except for the white bones and corpses, they didn¡¯t see a living person. The atmosphere in the vehicle gradually turned gloomy. Ping Mo said in a dark voice, ¡°If something happens to my students, for this event, I will find White Hole.¡±


    Slingshot said, ¡°Instructor Ping, in all honesty, we didn¡¯t attack by destroying the protective net!¡±


    However, ever since he learned that Slingshot was suspected as Long Lang¡¯s confidant, Ping Mo didn¡¯t trust the man. ¡°Don¡¯t worry, I¡¯ll settle the score with the culprit. Your ¡®Prince.¡±


    The suggestion was that he wouldn¡¯t implicate those in the battle that followed orders, so the man could speak with confidence.


    ¡°Tell me about White Hole.¡±


    Although Ping Mo and White Hole fought for many years, the Raptors were a sharp knife and 90% of their tasks were assassinations. Team Leader Ping was particularly violent and cold, and did things cleanly. He would not ask for a word of nonsense, but he also didn¡¯t seriously collect information about White Hole.


    Slingshot resigned himself to his fate, and actually talked about White Hole¡¯s background.


    The former boss was Long Li, Long Lang¡¯s biological father, who started White Hole when he was young. After he took his seat, he spent his time getting countless siblings and countless mothers for Long Lang.


    Long Lang was a ruthless character. Even in his teenage years, he understood how to eliminate the dissidents, and killed countless brothers. White Cave¡¯s older people secretly called him vicious and that he ¡°belonged to the cuckoo,¡± but Long Li¡¯s attitude was very ambiguous. In the beginning, for punishments, he only reprimanded him, and gradually, he just turned a blind eye.


    ¡°The brothers say that the old man was deliberately training him, wanting the most ruthless and capable successor to the prince to live up to expectations, so now everyone is afraid of him. He lives a very private life, while the old man is completely different. It¡¯s said that because the old man¡¯s son is too much, it¡¯s left him with a psychological shadow. But I personally heard him say that he met a particularly good omega, and they agreed to grow up together, so his eyes can no longer tolerate others. When he can come, he will take that omega back to White Hole. Instructor Ping, I guess that omega is you.¡±


    Ping Mo, ¡°¡­¡± He had no recollection of any engagement. He searched his heart and soul to recall what he could have to do with the Prince of White Hole.


    It was Pei Yutu who burst out first. ¡°Aren¡¯t you tired of living with this captive? Shut up if you don¡¯t know how to talk! Did I instruct you to tell a story?¡±


    Even if you do tell a story, you shouldn¡¯t glorify that pervert surnamed Long like that, and instead throw dirty water on him as promised? Slingshot looks timid and cowardly, but he¡¯s got a lot of guts to do something like that!


    When Slingshot saw Ping Mo¡¯s expression, he hastened to apologize and said, ¡°Actually, it¡¯s not that hard to find the coordinates of White Hole, but it¡¯s not possible to rely on instruments.¡±


    At that moment, Pei Yutu suddenly shouted, ¡°Sit tight!¡±


    The mecha tank sped up, and through the window Ping Mo saw a dense, white field of giant mutant rats!


    Slingshot howled in an inhuman voice, ¡°They eat people!¡±


    Pei Yutu took control of the battlefield mecha tank, and made a beautiful U-turn which plunged them into the densest area of white rats and instantly crushed them into a blur of flesh and blood. As the mecha drove away, unknown showy flowers poked their stems and leaves into the corpses of those white rats, as they greedily sucked up nutrients.


    However as the rats grew in number, Slingshot shouted, ¡°Watch out! These rats can get high on carcasses! They chewed through our mecha! We won¡¯t last much longer! Instructor Ping, do you have any way to bring out your cat ears?¡±


    ¡°His ears and tail are more random than your stupid mouth! Ping Mo, you control the weapon. Although it¡¯s just empty shells, at least it can help for a while¡±


    Still, Instructor Ping didn¡¯t move, and just sat in place. He closed his eyes tightly, as he tried to mobilize his emotions, but there was nothing.


    ¡°Ping Mo?¡±


    ¡°Pei Yutu, try releasing your pheromones!¡±


    Pei Yutu didn¡¯t understand at all. ¡°What?¡±


    Instructor Ping had no intention of talking any more nonsense, so he briskly jumped from the back row to the driver¡¯s seat, and kissed Pei Yutu without any reason.


    ¡°Danger! Mn¡­!¡±


    The alpha pheromones with their tequila scent were strong, followed by sweet omega pheromones that filled the vehicle. Instructor Ping kissed him and didn¡¯t stop for a moment. Then he lifted the top of the mecha off and leapt out. Through the bulletproof glass of the mecha, they could see his body was athletic and slender, the military dagger in his hands sharp and, at the top of his head, the fluffy cat ears stood up, while behind him his long tail also gently waved with his movements.

 CH 66

    Instructor Ping¡¯s blade was so fast that only streaks could be seen, and the blood of the giant mutant white rat kept spilling onto the vehicle¡¯s windows, in a bloody rain.


    Inside the vehicle, Slingshot almost screamed like a dying chicken, in a heartbreaking ¡°ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah!¡± Pei Yutu touched his own lips like a wooden bird. ¡°He kissed me?¡±


    Behind him, Slingshot was unable to bear it, and interjected, ¡°Brother, it¡¯s so dangerous, you shouldn¡¯t smile! Ahhhhhhhhh! Another big rat!!! Instructor Ping has lured those things away! Do you want to take the opportunity to drive the mecha away? Those rats will really get through the body¡­aaaaaaahhhhh!¡±


    Pei Yutu also responded, ¡°You¡¯re right!¡±


    He immediately kicked the gas pedal and started the battlefield mecha, but instead of driving in the opposite direction, he rushed over as reinforcement. Once he discovered that the direction was wrong, Slingshot screamed even more miserably.


    The mutant white rats were as numerous as cattle feathers, and their heads were huge. While they seemed to have an instinctive fear of the cat-eared, long-tailed Instructor Ping, they were unwilling to give up because of their numbers, as they all stared with black, bean-like eyes, waved their long, thin tails, and squeaked as they fought.


    At that moment, the mecha car rammed into dozens of mutant white rats that were about to attack Ping Mo, and the front of the mecha car was covered with white rat brains and flesh.


    ¡°Ping Mo! How are you?¡±


    Instructor Ping¡¯s new camouflage uniform had been splattered with blood. Even his white face was stained with blood, but he showed not the slightest bit of distress, as he emitted a murderous aura, like a reaper of lives.


    ¡°I¡¯m fine!¡± Ping Mo¡¯s knife fell, and another large white rat collapsed to the ground with a squeak of blood from a severed artery.


    Pei Yutu felt that this God of Death was too handsome to be true, so he joined the battle with his gun in his arms. The two cooperated to kill the rats, and in a short time there were corpses all over the place in front of them, and the half as tall as a human mutant rats finally gave up their resistance and squeaked, squeaked, squeaked, like they were venting at each other, as the tide faded away.


    The whole confrontation wasn¡¯t very long, but Pei Yutu was still worried about Ping Mo getting injured and nervously pulled him close to check. ¡°Have you been bitten by those rats?¡±


    Instructor Ping let him pull him near to check, as he shook the cat ears on top of his head. ¡°No injuries. How about you?¡±


    Pei Yutu confirmed that Ping Mo was fine, and said, ¡°What could happen to me?¡±


    Although the place was full of giant white rat corpses, and the green ground was dyed red which wasn¡¯t very suitable for love, Teaching Assistant Pei still couldn¡¯t help but raise the corners of his mouth as he asked, ¡°Why did you kiss me, ah?¡± The situation was so critical, and he was kissed in a dangerous situation, but he still liked it.


    ¡°Oh, that,¡± Ping Mo said absently as he wiped his precious dagger clean. ¡°I seem to be able to control my cat body and human form now.¡±


    Pei Yutu, ¡°So?¡±


    ¡°Your pheromones really work. They are pretty sexy. I can change when I feel that. It brings out my cat ears.¡±


    Pei Yutu, ¡°???¡±


    It seemed he got an affirmation, but he couldn¡¯t be happy. Teaching Assistant Pei had mixed feelings. Then, Instructor Ping again spoke, ¡°Leave me alone, I need to calm down and retract the cat ears and tail.¡±


    ¡°¡­¡±


    ¡°What are you waiting for?¡± Ping Mo urged, and flicked the tip of his tail.


    ¡°¡­¡± Pei Yutu clearly read the dislike in his eyes. It was like he was being thrown away after being used. Surname Ping, you scum, you do not have a heart. You only crave my body.


    Teaching Assistant Pei honestly waited a few meters away, fished out a cigarette from his pocket and lit it with an expression of the vicissitudes of life. Then he looked at the original dead white rats group on the ground, and saw a few white, short-haired animals emerge. He immediately became alarmed, however in the next moment, he saw that it was not the man-eating rats, but the aggressive mutant white rabbits.


    The two white rabbits held their ears erect, stood on end paws and paws, as their the three petal mouths twittered for a moment. After they confirmed that there were no dangerous mutant white rats around, they began mating as if no one was around.


    Pei Yutu, ¡°¡­¡±


    Temporarily frustrated, Teaching Assistant Pei couldn¡¯t take the excitement, not in any form of affection and not in any species, so he kicked the rabbits in the butt, which scared away the pair of giant white rabbits. He resentfully put out his cigarette, then waited for Instructor Ping to calm down and retract his cat ears and tail.


    The rest of the journey was uneventful, without encountering a large number of aggressive mutant white rats, but they also didn¡¯t meet any rescue sent by the top. However, at least they found the big command area of the coalition forces.


    As soon as the mecha entered the defensive perimeter of the headquarters, alarm bells went off, and at almost the same time, mechanically operated heavy weapons were aimed at their mecha. Luckily, Pei Yutu was able to stop in time to avoid accidental injury.


    This also proved that the command was good and relatively well-trained. Instructor Ping was very satisfied with this.


    As they entered the interior of the command, they found that besides the students, there were five military instructors such as Cao LingXin, Lu DongWang, etc. Most of the students there were omegas who were responsible for technology, and they were all excited to see Ping Mo and Pei Yutu. Especially the students brought by Ping Mo. Zhou Li, Zhang Jia Jia and Xu Zhi rushed over excitedly. Zhou Li was the first to give a bear hug, and then choked up, ¡°Instructor Ping, oooh! You¡¯re still alive! Great!¡±


    Several other omegas weren¡¯t willing to be outdone, and they all went around. They pulled Ping Mo¡¯s clothes and called him ¡®Instructor¡¯, like children who had been aggrieved and finally met their parents. That ¡®parent¡¯ surnamed Ping was also very young, and a handsome teenager that looked about the same age as the children, so the picture was a bit incongruous.


    A few tall alpha boys also thoughtfully approached him, but they were too embarrassed to pamper Instructor Ping like the omegas. Some of them turned their attention to Teaching Assistant Pei, but Teaching Assistant Pei didn¡¯t seem to care about them. He was staring at Ping Mo, who was surrounded by the omegas for an instant.


    ¡°All right, all right.¡± Instructor Ping, covered in blood, raised his hands in surrender. ¡°I¡¯m dirty, don¡¯t get it on you.¡±


    He rubbed Zhou Li¡¯s head, not very skilled as he comforted her. ¡°Don¡¯t cry. You¡¯re a big girl.¡±


    Zhou Li huffed her nose, when she saw her military instructor was covered in blood, but he gently comforted them. It was really a contradiction. She was surrounded by several omegas who had the same idea and they gave Instructor Ping starry-eyed looks.


    Pei Yutu saw the situation and the corner of his forehead pulsed. He tore Zhou Li away and  said, ¡°Yes, you are now a warrior. So don¡¯t hold Instructor Ping back this way. He is also exhausted.¡±


    Zhou Li then realized that she might have added to the burden of Instructor Ping, busily wiped away her tears and said, ¡°Instructor, you must be exhausted. Go shower first then rest. Your clothes are so dirty. Who has a medium size men¡¯s clean spare clothes?¡±


    Zhou Li put out a series of machine gun-like orders, like a small housekeeper. At school, she was a little petulant so Ping Mo was surprised and pleased. When he looked around, he saw that the students all had dark circles under their eyes. The alphas were holding guns and the usually fragrant omegas were dirty, but in good spirits. They were unlike delicate students, and more like warriors. He suddenly had a kind of ¡®the children have grown up¡¯ old father feeling.


    ¡®Father¡¯ Ping was pleased, but didn¡¯t immediately accept Zhou Li¡¯s advice. First he asked Lu DongWang and the other military instructor, ¡°How is the situation now? Have you contacted the Military Ministry or the school?¡±


    ¡°Don¡¯t worry, we¡¯ve contacted them, it¡¯s just that the area of Legacy Base is too large and the terrain is complicated, so it may take some time. We¡¯ve been ordered to stay still and wait for rescue. Oh yes, the communication network will be repaired tonight. If we can contact them, the difficulty of rescue will be significantly reduced.¡± Lu DongWang¡¯s voice was so hoarse that he spoke like an old leaky bellows.


    The two asked about casualties again, and it turned out that, in addition to them, there were several other waves of teams that had wandered out but found their way back, and most of them had experienced attacks by mutant white rats. The worst off of the teams had only two people left alive and were healing in the temporary infirmary at the command headquarters.


    The good thing was that this command was designed to be easy to defend and difficult to attack, and had successfully been through several mutant rat raids. None of the students left behind were killed in action. Except for a few alpha boys who had rushed out to defend themselves from the enemy and were injured, basically all of them were intact.


    It was a blessing among misfortunes.


    Cao LingXin and Lu DongWang explained continually. Pei Yutu listened with sighs, but Ping Mo didn¡¯t say a word from the beginning, his lips tightly pursed. Since his long eyelashes were hanging, it left his lower eyelids haloed in shadow so no one could see the look in his eyes.


    It so happened that a military instructor surnamed Zhou came over to change shifts and met with Ping Mo and Pei Yutu and gave them a thumbs up, ¡°Oh! Instructor Ping. Teaching Assistant Pei. The students you brought out are amazing! The alpha boys you left behind to guard the command are really capable. Their single combat ability is definitely above average! I heard that you taught them all by hand, Instructor Ping?¡±


    Ping Mo nodded politely at him, but didn¡¯t say anything more. Pei Yutu then naturally boasted about them to Instructor Zhou, who was also the military instructor of the Alliance Armed Police Force University. He knew Ping Mo¡¯s character, and cheerfully said a few words. Then he began to talk about business, ¡°Instructor Lu. You and Instructor Cao stay with the first team. The second team of students, along with Instructor Ping, and Teaching Assistant Pei, go and rest. Leave things here to us on the line.¡±


    ¡°Okay, let¡¯s go,¡± Lu DongWang agreed. ¡°Now that we¡¯ve contacted the Military Ministry, we don¡¯t have to be on guard all the time, so we can get a good rest before the rotation.¡±


    Pei Yutu couldn¡¯t help but pull Ping Mo aside and ask quietly, ¡°What¡¯s wrong with you?¡±


    ¡°Nothing.¡±


    Pei Yutu was even more sure, and clutched his hand. ¡°Something must be wrong! Who has upset you? I¡¯ll take revenge for you!¡±


    Ping Mo was amused by his exaggerated reaction, and relaxed a little. ¡°It¡¯s nothing, I just don¡¯t want to let those bastards in White Hole go.¡±


    He always felt that the sudden breakage of the electronic protection network was his fault, and he couldn¡¯t rid himself of that feeling. Today, he had heard the casualty figures, and had a heart full of depression, anger and guilt. The only way to alleviate the loss of those innocent lives was to avenge them.


    ¡°Why? I thought it was something else. Ping Mo you don¡¯t need to have a psychological burden, this has nothing to do with you. Only blame -¡°


    Ping Mo suddenly interrupted him, ¡°Wait, we seem to have forgotten one thing.¡±


    Five minutes later, several students who had volunteered to escort the POW screamed at the top of their lungs, ¡°Ahhhhh, pervert!¡±


    Slingshot, who was wearing only a pair of underwear in the mecha and whose hands and feet were still bound by strong mutant vines, cried out in aggravation.

 CH 67

    Since there were a lot of omega students here, the ¡®pervert¡¯ was an eyesore, so POW Slingshot was finally given the humanitarian treatment of a jumpsuit. In addition to Slingshot, Instructor Ping was also able to temporarily relax and change out of his old clothes that were covered with blood stains.


    Where there were more omegas, the quality of life was higher. They even had an extra clean change of clothes for military exercises like the red-blue confrontation game, while toiletries were also available, and the command was set up in such a short time that they could actually provide hot water.


    Ping Mo ruthlessly refused Pei Yutu¡¯s request to share a bath, and took a hot shower. He washed off all the dirt and blood, and came out as a white and tender Instructor Ping. Pei Yutu immediately took a combat shower with Ping Mo¡¯s leftover hot water, and righteously said that the resources here were limited, so it was enough for him and Instructor Ping to share a room tonight.


    Before Ping Mo could comment, Teaching Assistant Pei said generously, ¡°I don¡¯t know how long it will take for the rescue team to arrive, and I don¡¯t know how many more people will be taken back to the command. What do you think, Instructor Ping?¡±


    Ping Mo, ¡°¡­¡±


    Looking at the pair of starry eyes touched by a spirit of sacrifice, Instructor Ping¡¯s eyes twitched at the corners. So he gritted his teeth and said, ¡°Teaching Assistant Pei is right.¡±


    However, as soon as he entered, Pei Yutu paid the price for his ¡®moral kidnapping¡¯. He was kicked off the bed by Ping Mo.


    ¡°Holy shit!¡± Pei Yutu said. ¡°You really kicked me! You¡¯re the former captain of the Raptors, so that hand is considered ¡®armed¡¯ on the street. Control it! Thanks to my practice, I¡¯m all right. Anyone else would have gone to the hospital. Ping Mo, why are you so violent?¡±


    For a moment, Instructor Ping really thought he was hit hard, but when he saw Teaching Assistant Pei¡¯s pain-free expression, he put his mind at ease, shook open the blanket and threw it down. ¡°Just one bed. You sleep on the ground.¡±


    Pei Yutu jumped up like a show-off and caught the quilt precisely. ¡°But then you won¡¯t have a quilt to cover you.¡±


    ¡°I don¡¯t need a blanket.¡± Ping Mo rolled out of bed, and stood in front of the small window. His eyes drifted away through the glass.


    The scenery looked a bit peaceful, if one didn¡¯t know not that the place was once heavily contaminated with nuclear weapons, and that the vegetation might harbor aggressive mutant animals and, more likely, countless fresh skeletons.


    ¡°What are you thinking about?¡± Pei Yutu came behind Ping Mo at some point and naturally wrapped his arms around Instructor Ping¡¯s narrow, tight waist, as a light tequila smell wrapped around him as well.


    ¡°¡­¡± Ping Mo¡¯s temple jumped. ¡°Let go.¡±


    Pei Yutu didn¡¯t let go. ¡°Why are you so stingy? When you want to bring out your cat ears, you just kiss me, but now I can¡¯t hug you a little? It¡¯s typical to use someone to face forward and not backward. Do you think it¡¯s appropriate for you to do that?¡±


    Ping Mo, ¡°¡­¡±


    He was caught in a logical loop woven by Teaching Assistant Pei, and really felt that he was wrong.


    After a brief silence, Ping Mo gave a very soft ¡°hmm,¡± and the fingers that had been slightly loosened, tightened again. ¡°If it wasn¡¯t for me, the people of White Hole and that other mysterious group of people wouldn¡¯t have appeared, and the electronic defense network wouldn¡¯t have been broken, right?¡±


    For this reason, he believed he should avenge them and go to White Hole for an explanation. The method of ¡®entering White Hole without any problems¡¯ that Slingshot had explained came to mind once again. It was dangerous but could be verified as real. If it was correct, it would be a shortcut to the truth and revenge.


    Pei Yutu interrupted his thoughts. ¡°Don¡¯t think so much. It has nothing to do with you! And even if it did have something to do with you, it¡¯s not your fault. We can never guess what that pervert is thinking, can we? If you take it upon yourself, it¡¯s just the victim guilt theory! The Instructor Ping that I know is a cool and violent guy who just does what he wants to do when he encounters injustice! He doesn¡¯t get tired by beating himself up.¡±


    ¡°¡­¡± Instructor Ping was silent. ¡°Pei Yutu, your method of comforting people is quite refreshing.¡±


    Pei Yutu spied Ping Mo¡¯s curled lips in the reflection of the glass, and said proudly, ¡°I¡¯m sorry!¡±


    ¡°I didn¡¯t expect you to be so kind-hearted.¡± Pei Yutu, such a rough Teaching Assistant, could tell right away that he was in a bad mood, and guessed what he was upset about.


    Pei Yutu looked down, sniffed the sweet grapefruit fragrance, and felt that the washed and clean Instructor Ping with his body fragrance was too delicious. He buried his head in the soft black hair and rubbed the tip of his nose on top of Ping Mo¡¯s head. ¡°That¡¯s no one else that I¡¯m kind-hearted to. I care most about you.¡±


    ¡°¡­¡±


    Instructor Ping felt the tequila pheromones around him were so strong that they exceeded the standard. His tailbone felt like it was itching, and his body slowly tensed up.


    ¡°Ping Mo, your cat ears are out.¡±


    Ping Mo subconsciously reached out to touch it, but Pei Yutu grabbed his hand and pulled it back, and said in a low voice, ¡°Let¡¯s do it.¡± 1


    Pei Yutu pulled Ping Mo¡¯s hand to his lower body. The place had long been hard and standing high. Not long ago, Instructor Ping had seen the size of that thing. His hand was scalded and retracted, but Pei Yutu grabbed his waist and said, ¡°Don¡¯t run! If you run, your pheromones will overflow. The alphas will go into passive heat, and how will you explain tomorrow? I¡¯m doing this for¨C¡±


    ¡°Okay.¡± He didn¡¯t wait for Pei Yutu to finish, Ping Mo just suddenly agreed.


    Pei Yutu suspected that he had heard wrong. ¡°What did you say?¡±


    The white face of Instructor Ping flushed a little red, a bit uncomfortable. As the fluffy cat ears on the top of his head shook, his tiger face commanded, ¡°Do it quickly! Don¡¯t waste words!¡±


    Pei Yutu, ¡°!!!¡±


    Pei Yutu was no longer polite, and peeled off Ping Mo¡¯s pants. Ping Mo was astonished, ¡°We aren¡¯t going to bed?¡±


    ¡°Right here!¡±


    ¡°No, the curtains haven¡¯t been closed yet¡­mmn! Fuck, Pei Yutu! You fucker!¡± Because of the large phallus that suddenly squeezed in, the second half of Ping Mo¡¯s sentence changed tone. Pei Yutu bent down to kiss Ping Mo, and didn¡¯t say a word.


    This kiss was laced with rich tequila, intoxicating and dominant. Pei Yutu temporarily slowed down, as he thrust his huge cock into Ping Mo¡¯s tight entrance. Ping Mo felt a tearing pain until the shaft was in him all the way to the base. Ping Mo¡¯s eyes flooded with tears, and his beautiful gray-blue eyes were foggy. In the glass, this was reflected in the eyes of Pei Yutu.


    Pei Yutu¡¯s breathing immediately became heavier. ¡°Baby, turn around. I want to look at your face.¡±


    However, Ping Mo bit his lips and shook his head. He feared a moan would spill out, ¡°No, I can¡¯t. I can¡¯t move, you¡¯re too¡­It¡¯s too big. It hurts.¡±


    Pei Yutu patted his narrow, strong and thin waist, and slowly began a rhythmic movement. ¡°Then I¡¯ll slow down a little. Does it still hurt?¡±


    His alpha cock was hot and thick, the size gargantuan. The folds of the light pink back entrance were stretched out, and, gradually, were no longer dry. With the rhythm and the squelching sounds assaulting his ears, Ping Mo also unconsciously cooperated. Even his gasps for breath were sweet and silky.


    Pei Yutu was so comfortable that he wanted to fuck the person in his arms into oblivion, ¡°Ping Mo, you are really tight. Does it still hurt? Can I go faster?¡±


    ¡°Fucker! You don¡¯t have to ask me about this¡­I don¡¯t know.¡±


    Pei Yutu was immediately like a soldier who received an order from his superior. He patted the base of Ping Mo¡¯s tail and ruthlessly thrust in deep.


    The physical strength of a top alpha wasn¡¯t to be underestimated, and soon the fair and round ass of Instructor Ping was hit with a long, deep thrust. Along with his movements, the cat ears on top of Ping Mo¡¯s head also involuntarily twitched occasionally. Pei Yutu suspected that it was his g-spot, and suddenly thrust into that tight, enclosed space again. Sure enough, the moan Instructor Ping had held back finally came out, and even the hand he used to support himself on the window¡¯s glass clenched violently. His fingertips were white from the force, and the sweet and tangy omega pheromones suddenly became thicker.


    At the same time, Ping Mo¡¯s entrance also spasmodically contracted. Pei Yutu couldn¡¯t withstand this stimulation. He licked and nibbled on Ping Mo¡¯s cat ears, then bit the back of Ping Mo¡¯s neck, piercing his glands. At the same time, his cock suddenly swelled up with a knot and went deeper into Ping Mo.


    ¡°Too, too big.¡± The tip of Ping Mo¡¯s tail hackled, and his voice had changed tone, ¡°¡­It¡¯s bursting!¡±


    ¡°Fuck, who taught you to say such things!¡± Pei Yutu could no longer hold back. He violently injected his alpha pheromones into Ping Mo¡¯s glands while his cock shuddered and ejaculated.


    The night outside the window was like ink, and the two clear palm prints were only vaguely visible on the glass. Ping Mo leaned on the single bed head, shook the fluffy cat ears on top of his head, and breathlessly asked, ¡°Do you always need to cum at least three fucking times?¡±


    Pei Yutu, who was carrying a basin of water and a towel on his shoulder like an ancient shopkeeper, smiled sharply. ¡°It¡¯s not my fault. You¡¯re the one who always makes me cum early. Once isn¡¯t enough, I haven¡¯t had enough yet¨C¡±


    Pei Yutu not only didn¡¯t hide, but also deliberately used his face to catch the thrown pillow, then again salivated as he went over. ¡°I¡¯m coming over to wash you. That way you aren¡¯t sticky or uncomfortable. In fact, I would like to go shower even though it is the middle of the night. Everyone thinks you are an alpha, so no one will believe we did anything.¡±


    ¡°I¡¯ll go like this?¡± Ping Mo¡¯s head cat ears twitched as if he were cooperating.


    ¡°¡­¡± Pei Yutu, ¡°You¡¯re right, should I carry you or you go by yourself? Forget it, I¡¯ll clean you here.¡±


    While they were cleaning up, they both came again, but then Ping Mo forced Pei Yutu to spray a blocker as he cleaned him up. Teaching Assistant Pei then painfully and sweetly cleaned Ping Mo inside and out.


    ¡°It¡¯s like being a thief. When are you going to give me a name?¡± Pei Yutu asked half-jokingly as he packed up his things, came back to the room, and jumped on the bed.


    Ping Mo really ignored him, and said mercilessly, ¡°Go sleep on the floor.¡±


    ¡°I won¡¯t!¡± Pei Yutu hugged Ping Mo like a big 1.9 meter baby, and pouted gruffly, ¡°The floor is so cold. I¡¯m so delicate, what if I catch a cold?¡±


    ¡°Didn¡¯t I give you the quilt?¡± The corner of Instructor Ping¡¯s forehead jumped. When he struggled, he involuntarily clenched the muscles that had just been overused and immediately wrinkled his face in pain. He couldn¡¯t help but remember what he had just experienced, and scolded, ¡°Where are you delicate?¡±


    ¡°I don¡¯t care. There¡¯s a bed, so why not let me sleep in it? You¡¯re abusive!¡±


    ¡°Then I¡¯ll sleep on the floor!¡±


    ¡°I¡¯ve already sprayed a barrier so you won¡¯t get cat ears again,¡± Pei Yutu said aggressively. ¡°Ping Mo, do you hate me so much that you don¡¯t want to sleep in the same bed with me?¡±


    Ping Mo let out a long breath. ¡°Pei Yutu, look at your own size. How do two people manage in a single bed?¡±


    ¡°That¡¯s easy!¡±


    Ping Mo only felt a lightness in his body, and then he found himself lying on top of Pei Yutu, and the two of them were in a face-to-face hugging position.


    ¡°How about this?¡±


    Ping Mo, ¡°¡­¡± Instructor Ping had been so dizzied by this move that he didn¡¯t want to talk anymore.


    Pei Yutu hugged him contentedly, and petted his back like a cat, as well as the tail that hadn¡¯t yet had time to retract. ¡°Go to sleep. I don¡¯t know what tomorrow will be like. There might be a mutant animal attack, or another vicious battle.¡±


    ¡°¡­¡± Ping Mo thought, if you knew that, why did you still fuck me for so long?


    However after the full-blown affair, Instructor Ping was indeed tired, and now his eyelids were fighting him, so he had a rare moment of obedience as he lay on Pei Yutu¡¯s chest. His long tail unconsciously waved, his voice was also less than his usual high, cold, and grumpy, and instead was a little soft and glutinous, ¡°Okay.¡±


    Pei Yutu smacked a loud kiss on Ping Mo¡¯s forehead. ¡°Good night.¡±


    Since he was physically exhausted, Ping Mo soon fell into a deep sleep. There was a subtle connection between alpha and an omega that was completely marked. Even the most alert omega would be unguarded around his partner, so when Pei Yutu rolled out of bed, Ping Mo still slept soundly and unaware. Pei Yutu tucked him in carefully, before he tiptoed downstairs and closed the door.


    The students on night duty were yawning all the time, and Military Instructor Zhou was handing out caffeine to refresh everyone when he saw Pei Yutu appear in high spirits.


    ¡°Teaching Assistant Pei, are you awake? You look like you¡¯ve slept well. You¡¯re glowing.¡±


    Pei Yutu smiled brightly. ¡°Yes. I¡¯ve had a good rest!¡±


    It wasn¡¯t only good, it was quite refreshing.


    ¡°But your shift hasn¡¯t arrived yet. We have enough manpower. With three shifts, your turn on duty is tomorrow at noon. You can sleep a little longer,¡± Military Instructor Zhou said.


    Pei Yutu, ¡°I¡¯m looking for that POW person. Where is he locked up?¡±


    Military Instructor Zhou said, ¡°Oh, oh, oh. In the basement of the single room. About that, you don¡¯t need to worry. According to your instructions, he is detained separately, no one sees him, and he absolutely can¡¯t escape! He is your prisoner of war, so of course, you can go see.¡±


    ¡°Thank you, old man!¡± Pei Yutu took the key handed to him by Military Instructor Zhou, and went straight to the basement.


    The temporary cell in the basement was dark and damp, but also extraordinarily strong. Slingshot¡¯s hands and feet were tied, and he was huddled in the corner sleeping. When he heard the movement, he opened eyes. He saw the tall, large Pei Yutu who was blocking the door tightly, and because his back was to the light, he couldn¡¯t see his expression. It inexplicably made him look grim and vicious.


    Slingshot shook. ¡°Big brother. I, I, I did according to your instructions, and didn¡¯t reveal Instructor Ping¡¯s secret to any others! You don¡¯t need to kill me, ah, ah!¡±


    ¡°All right. Don¡¯t pretend.¡± Pei Yutu half squatted in front of him. ¡°Tired of pretending to be a fool yet?¡±


    Slingshot, ¡°¡­¡±


    Pei Yutu, ¡°If you¡¯re really useless, why would Long give you the induction agent?¡±


    ¡°No, I¡¯m really weak.¡±


    ¡°You are indeed a weak chicken.¡± Pei Yutu affirmed.


    Slingshot, ¡°¡­¡±


    Pei Yutu, ¡°But you were resourceful enough to give Ping Mo an account of everything that needed to be said.¡±


    After a short silence, Slingshot put away his wishy-washy expression, propped himself up on his elbows, sat up, and returned to his normal tone, ¡°When did you find out?¡±


    ¡°Not too early, otherwise I wouldn¡¯t have taken you all the way,¡± Pei Yutu said, then cracked his knuckles. ¡°I¡¯m not like Instructor Ping, I don¡¯t like to use knives. If I don¡¯t have hot weapons, I like to choke people to death with my hands.¡±


    Slingshot¡¯s cold sweat this time was real. ¡°What do you want?¡±


    Pei Yutu, ¡°I¡¯d like to hear you repeat where you wanted to lead him.¡±

 CH 68

    Slingshot straightened his back. ¡°Since you¡¯ve figured it out, I admit it.¡±


    Pei Yutu, ¡°Not telling?¡±


    Slingshot sneered, ¡°You know everything. At this time, even if you do know, will you let me go?¡±


    ¡°You finally look like a man now. Much smoother than before.¡± Pei Yutu¡¯s mouth said admiration, but suddenly his hand shot out, in a deadly chokehold around Slingshot¡¯s neck!


    The next moment, Slingshot¡¯s eyes bulged out, and his mouth was wide open. After a moment, physiological tears and saliva came from the corners of his mouth, as his sternum vainly and sharply heaved, like a fish out of water as he died.


    Pei Yutu¡¯s big hands were like iron pincers. No matter how he struggled, he couldn¡¯t escape. When he saw that Slingshot¡¯s struggles were becoming weak, Pei Yutu finally let go. The taste of dying wasn¡¯t pleasant. Slingshot was finally able to breathe fresh air, as he panted heavily, then coughed alarmingly, while tears ran down his face for a while.


    Pei Yutu waited for him to finish coughing before he said, ¡°I don¡¯t like to talk nonsense, so I¡¯ll give you one more chance to tell me.¡±


    Slingshot, ¡°¡­¡±


    ¡°Ho, still not saying? You¡¯ve got balls.¡±


    ¡°Wait! Cough, cough, cough!¡±


    Slingshot was lying on the ground. Not only was his neck left with hideous bruises, half of his face was swollen like a pig¡¯s head, and one of his arms hung limply like a noodle, as if his joints had been severed.


    Pei Yutu gave a ¡°tsk.¡± ¡°So unbeatable. Do you usually read martial arts novels? Have you heard of the ¡®human stick¡¯?¡±


    ¡°No! I said¨C¡± Slingshot was no longer hardened. This time he really even changed the tone of his voice.


    ¡°That¡¯s it? I thought you were so tough.¡± Pei Yutu said with contempt.


    Slingshot, ¡°¡­¡± If I didn¡¯t speak, you would really kill me. He was really afraid of this top alpha Pei. This person¡¯s strange power was amazing. Without any instruments of torture, and just bare hands he would break his bones. The most terrible thing was that after the bones were broken, he could then reset the bones by hand. Of course, the process of bone setting was also particularly rough, and comparable to torture. For example, his right hand had broken and then reset several times. On the bad hand, Pei Yutu was torturing him, in contrast to the good hand, it was pain enough to make him beg for life and death.


    ¡°I¡¯ll say it! But even if you know, you can¡¯t stop him.¡± Slingshot said weakly.


    ¡°Fucking bullshit. It¡¯s none of your business if I stop him or not. You just say it.¡±


    ¡°¡­¡± Slingshot said, ¡°Prince, no, Long Lang¡¯s purpose is very simple. If we couldn¡¯t take the man back, then find the opportunity to let him send himself to the door. I didn¡¯t lie to Instructor Ping, but only told him some of the truth. How could he find White Hole without truth? Instructor Ping has dealt with White Hole, so he knows what is true or false. I also don¡¯t dare lie to him.¡±


    ¡°¡­¡±


    When Pei Yutu returned to the room, Instructor Ping was still asleep, and not sleeping honestly. A large part of the quilt had slipped to the floor, his cat ears and tail were retracted, and he was nakedly hugging the corner of the quilt. His body was bowed with his round buttocks upright, his long legs curled up and he only occupied half of the bed.


    Pei Yutu couldn¡¯t resist. He bent down and placed a kiss on Ping Mo¡¯s naked round buttocks. Then he picked up the quilt and covered him, before he took him into his arms together with the quilt and squeezed him. Ping Mo was disturbed in his dreams, grunted twice in discontent, but finally buried his head in the curve of Pei Yutu¡¯s shoulder in a daze. He smelled the familiar scent and went back to sleep.


    The next day at sunrise, Instructor Ping finally woke up with a sore body, but found that Pei Yutu¡¯s figure was no longer around.


    ¡°¡­¡± Ping Mo¡¯s heart inexplicably was a little disappointed and a little upset.


    The day before, they had just done something so intimate, and today he was nowhere to be seen.


    Wait!


    They¡¯re not a couple, they¡¯re just fuck buddies who are relieving each other¡¯s desires. It¡¯s not good to care too much about each other.


    Ping Mo shook his head to put this disappointment and displeasure behind him, rubbed his eyes, got up and got out of bed. Just as he stood up to put on his shoes, his face scrunched up. His back hurt, and the unspeakable place behind him also hurt, which was the aftereffects of over-indulgence.


    Instructor Ping took two deep breaths to relieve the discomfort, and while getting dressed, he secretly swore that he would never indulge in this again, and a little soreness was secondary to the most important thing, he had actually slept until noon! How many years had it been since he had slept until noon? Addiction to sex easily to hurt the body, but also easily wore down the will.


    After he gave himself a good education, Instructor Ping dressed then went downstairs only to find the command was very busy, and the hall full of people. He stood on the stairs and looked around. He found that most of them were unfamiliar faces, and still didn¡¯t find Pei Yutu. Ping Mo frowned imperceptibly, but the magnitude was so light that even he didn¡¯t realize it.


    ¡°Instructor Ping!¡± Zhou Li saw Ping Mo at once, and pounced on him like a swallow in a forest.


    A slightly large military uniform covered the slender and slim little girl, and her ponytail bobbed back and forth as she trotted over. She was full of vitality and youthful atmosphere. Ping Mo¡¯s brow relaxed, and his old father-like pride and emotion was at the forefront. ¡°Good morning.¡±


    Zhou Li gave him a brilliant smile. ¡°It¡¯s not morning. Instructor. You look really good today.¡±


    Ping Mo¡¯s heart was filled with ghosts, as he remembered last night¡¯s ridiculous things, and he subconsciously touched his face before putting his hand down. He tried to cover it up by tentatively asking, ¡°Yesterday, was there nothing unusual?¡±


    Zhou Li blinked her big eyes. ¡°No. Why do you ask?¡±


    Ping Mo breathed a sigh of relief, and thought that it must have been because the two had sex in time, so their pheromones didn¡¯t spill over at all. However, he didn¡¯t show any emotion on his face. ¡°I meant, why are there so many people here today? They don¡¯t look like students. Is it the rescue team?¡±


    ¡°Oh, oh. Communication was restored early this morning, and we made contact with three other schools, as well as the Blues. These are the same people who fought us. The ¡®Blues¡¯ from the skills competition are waiting for Teaching Assistant Pei¡¯s orders.¡±


    ¡°Waiting for Teaching Assistant Pei¡¯s orders?¡±


    ¡°Yes, I didn¡¯t expect that Teaching Assistant Pei was their captain! He took the first group of Blues who came to the rendezvous early in the morning to rescue some separated students, and these people are the second group.¡± Zhou Li asked in a low voice, ¡°Instructor Ping, I heard that Teaching Assistant Pei was only a captain, and that the Blues were a temporary integration of many different teams, so they should be working separately. How come they all listen to Teaching Assistant Pei? ¡°


    ¡°There are people who have a leadership aura that exudes from their bones. It can be said to be a gift, but it also comes with character and experience,¡± Ping Mo¡¯s tone was unconsciously proud.


    ¡°The rank is just an honor, but at the same time, Teaching Assistant Pei being a captain at his age is also quite rare.¡±


    ¡°Oh,¡± said Zhou Li, and nodded with regret. ¡°So there is no such thing as an eighteen-year-old genius admiral in reality.¡±


    Ping Mo was amused by her, and smoothly rubbed her head. ¡°Eighteen-year-old bear children are only in school. Read fewer romance novels.¡±


    When she was caught unawares by the head touch, Zhou Li¡¯s heart skipped a beat. When she looked up, she saw Instructor Ping¡¯s handsome face with a smile on it. Her heart beat faster and her face turned red.


    When Pei Yutu led his men back to the command room, he saw this scene.


    ¡°Ping Mo!¡± Teaching Assistant Pei flatly roared, and the whole command headquarters trembled three times. The command hall quickly returned to silence, and all eyes turned to Pei Yutu, then locked on Ping Mo following Pei Yutu¡¯s line of sight.


    Ping Mo, ¡°¡­¡± His hand that was touching her head was frozen in mid-air.


    Ping Mo couldn¡¯t hear the content, he only saw Teaching Assistant Pei push aside the crowd, run up the stairs, and walk straight to the two people. He pulled Instructor Ping¡¯s hand away in full view of everyone, before dragging him down the stairs.


    Instructor Ping didn¡¯t break free because of the unexplained weakness. However, this caused a misunderstanding.


    The whispered content just became more and more certain, ¡°I guessed right! He is an omega. Otherwise how could Captain Pei hold his hand?¡±


    ¡°The chief is really good, how long has it been since he was assigned to the Alliance Army, and he has even found a wife!¡±


    ¡°Is this omega an adult? He really looks small, like a student, right?¡±


    ¡°He¡¯s even better looking than all the stars on TV. Ah, hell.¡±


    ¡°He¡¯s your Captain Pei, ah? It¡¯s better to see than to hear. So dominant! He¡¯s just jealous, right? Isn¡¯t it a little petty? I think between touching the head of another omega and pulling hands it¡¯s nothing. It¡¯s quite lovely.¡±


    ¡°He¡¯s so pretty. When I become a lieutenant, I will also go to the University to be a military instructor, and also find a beautiful omega student.¡±


    ¡°Dream on! Wipe away your saliva! Captain Pei is a top alpha, but he is also wealthy and handsome. You have no chance of finding such a good partner!¡±


    ¡°You guys know how to look at the face, but that¡¯s too superficial. I want to find a sexy one, like those sweet grapefruit pheromones we smelled.¡±


    ¡°Fuck, don¡¯t mention that. I can¡¯t stand the thought of it. It was too lustful. I¡¯ve never smelled such sweet pheromones. If I find who it is, I¡¯ll chase them with my life!¡±


    ¡°¡­¡±


    The Blues present were all active duty soldiers sent from various units, so they weren¡¯t as civilized as the instructors and students. When they got excited, most of them couldn¡¯t control their voices, and every word came clearly to Instructor Ping¡¯s ears, which made Ping Mo¡¯s forehead veins jump, and finally he shook off Pei Yutu¡¯s hand.


    Teaching Assistant Pei felt a familiar murderous aura, and turned around to see that Instructor Ping¡¯s handsome face was dark. With Instructor Ping¡¯s temper, if he was seriously angry, the consequences were unimaginable. Pei Yutu was about to clear his throat to control the scene, but a slightly pretentious, surprised voice called out from the crowd, ¡°Instructor Ping!¡±


    Ping Mo looked at the voice and saw that it was the Green Tea gentleman whom he had met at the party. It turned out that when Pei Yutu went out on a search and rescue of the base in the morning, he happened to find a team from Alliance Officer Engineering University, and Green Tea was among them.


    Pei Yutu gave an alarmed whisper, ¡°Instructor Ping.¡± Ping Mo quickly decided to pay attention. Here was an opportunity in front of him to prove he was an alpha, so how could he ignore it?


    This was the same as someone who was sleepy grabbing a pillow. What was the difference?


    So, when Green Tea pounced on him, Ping Mo cleverly avoided Pei Yutu¡¯s obstruction, and immediately greeted him, and said loudly, ¡°It¡¯s you! I¡¯m glad you¡¯re still alive. Are you hurt?¡±


    Green Tea gentleman was about to be moved when he heard Instructor Ping raise his voice, ¡°Yes, it¡¯s me, I¡¯m Instructor Ping of the Alliance Military Technology University.¡± A top alpha.

 CH 69

    Green Tea knew that Ping Mo was a military instructor at the AMTC. He had a crush on Instructor Ping at the party, but Ping Mo didn¡¯t seem to have much interest in him at that time, so he didn¡¯t expect to see him again. However, now Instructor Ping suddenly became so enthusiastic.


    ¡°Ah,¡± He could not help but rekindle a small flame of hope, and said, somewhat shyly, ¡°I¡¯m still alive, glad to make you so happy.¡±


    Ping Mo noticed that the eyes of the people around him had been following them, so he¡¯d been identified, the purpose achieved, and his brief ¡®enthusiasm¡¯ also ended. He seriously and plainly said, ¡°Of course. To survive in such a dangerous environment is a very lucky thing. I am happy for you.¡±


    ¡°It¡¯s lucky.¡± Green Tea looked at Ping Mo with a smile, and said, ¡°but I care more that you care about me.¡±


    Ping Mo, ¡°?¡±


    Pei Yutu, Fuck! What just came out of your mouth?


    Green Tea looked at Instructor Ping looking blankly at himself, and his heart couldn¡¯t help but like him more. This handsome man¡¯s dumb look was also too cute!


    When he first saw Ping Mo, he thought this guy was beautiful and also an A. He was different from the usual alpha. He was outstandingly dazzling, and now since the opportunity was right in front of him, he decided to strike while the iron was hot. ¡°I mean, I didn¡¯t expect you to care about me so much. It touches me.¡±


    Pei Yutu, ¡°Wait a minute. He didn¡¯t mean that!¡±


    Green Tea sniffed, and looked at Teaching Assistant Pei with a complicated expression. ¡°Captain Pei, you saved me from death, and your kindness I will never forget in my life, but-¡°


    But I want to compete with you fairly.


    He really didn¡¯t expect Captain Pei, another top alpha, to be gay and like other alphas. He couldn¡¯t blame him, though. Why was Instructor Ping so good-looking? So good-looking that it almost transcended gender.


    No, he had to let Captain Pei understand that Instructor Ping liked fragrant and soft omegas, so he had to get an answer before it was too late.


    Pei Yutu didn¡¯t hear the ¡°but¡± only saw Green Tea instantly switch his expression. He tilted his head slightly, raised his clear bright eyes, as the corners of his mouth smiled, winningly then softly asked, ¡°Instructor Ping, why do you care so much about me?¡±


    In fact, Green Tea did look good. The key was good temperament, soft and clean, but also with a little bit of the bookish atmosphere the soldiers generally liked. In the military school, there had never been an alpha that could refuse his advances.


    However, Instructor Ping said seriously, ¡°It is our duty to protect our citizens, not to mention that you are a senior intellectual, and a pillar of the Alliance.¡±


    ¡°???¡±


    Green Tea was dumbfounded.


    The crowd was also dumbfounded.


    Pei Yutu, on the other hand, laughed out loud with a ¡°pft!¡± What was the meaning of throwing eyes to the blind? This was all listened to by the gossipy ears of the crowd, and while directly laughing at the two in front of them wasn¡¯t good either, others joined in.


    Green Tea was embarrassed to be questioned about his charm, and Instructor Ping didn¡¯t understand what everyone was laughing at, but they were definitely laughing at him.


    When he saw that Ping Mo was about to flip out, Pei Yutu hurriedly pulled him away. ¡°Let¡¯s go, Instructor Ping. I still have a rescue mission to discuss with you. No one can deal with those mutant rats except you!¡±


    Instructor Ping loved to save face and being praised in front of everyone was the best solution to smooth down his hackles. Indeed, Ping Mo looked a little better, so Pei Yutu ordered in a loud voice, ¡°Don¡¯t look at the scene here! Medical team, take the wounded for examination! Don¡¯t stay idle. Arrange a rest area, then prepare nutrients and electrolytes to prevent dehydration.¡±


    The ¡®rescue mission¡¯ that Pei Yutu spoke of wasn¡¯t just a pretext. A mission was actually organized. It turned out that there were two kinds of most dangerous creatures on Legacy Base. One was the hordes of mutant white rats, and the other was a giant mutant frog. The rabbits hadn¡¯t evolved aggressiveness except for their bigger size and better reproduction ability.


    These were the legacy from when the laboratory moved out. The frogs stayed strictly in water, and made limited attacks on people, so the most difficult were the white rats.


    Pei Yutu hadn¡¯t wanted to wake up the sleeping Ping Mo that morning, and led his men out to rescue the people he had just contacted, and accidentally found a nest of mutant white rats. The life detector showed that there were many people alive in the nest.


    It was possible that the mutant white rats were using them as reserve food.


    Although the rescue team arrived with heavy weapons, with the fear of the rats, they were afraid of hurting the students or military instructors inside. They requested a second wave of support but it would take too long to come. The best plan was to try to lure the mutant white rats out, and then choose a death squad team to rush into the nest to rescue people.


    However, according to the ferocity of those mutant white rats, the rescue mission was extremely difficult. Pei Yutu didn¡¯t immediately shoot it down, but proposed to come back first for a long discussion.


    He knew his Kitten Ping had faced off against several rat packs alone, and came out unharmed so he would naturally discuss countermeasures with him.


    The meeting was small in number, but there were representatives from all sides: rescue team vice captains, auxiliary rescue Blue officers, including the Blue army that had Pei Yutu¡¯s direct subordinates. There were also other troops. As they talked, each expressed their own views.


    ¡°That white rat nest is very big. The data has been estimated, and the dungeon is also similar. It¡¯s unfathomable, but the path is narrow, so the number of people to form a death squad shouldn¡¯t be too many.¡±


    ¡°Those mutant white rats are very ferocious, and aren¡¯t afraid of anything. I have seen them swallow living people. If one is shot, they will eat each other. Even if we kill ninety percent of them, we may not be successful.¡±


    ¡°We should think long and hard, and apply for a second armed rescue, right? The chances of winning are almost zero. That is a needless sacrifice.¡±


    ¡°Are you afraid?! After I joined the army, I didn¡¯t want to retire without a fight. I will go in and fight until my last breath!¡±


    ¡°Who is afraid? I¡¯m just analyzing it rationally!¡±


    ¡°I am also in favor of forming a death squad. The important thing is not to be glorious here, but to stand up to my uniform! Not daring to go is going against my creed!¡±


    ¡°What is the meaning of your mobile brigade clip gun with a stick? Who are you calling greedy and afraid of death?¡±


    The rescue team¡¯s Vice Captain Wang advised, ¡°Everyone calm down. It¡¯s all for the rescue.¡±


    Unfortunately, no one listened to him. The two factions continued to argue among themselves until Pei Yutu slammed a hand on the table. ¡°We are in a meeting! Watch your fucking language!¡±


    After Pei Yutu finished yelling, he turned to Ping Mo and suddenly changed his tone, as he asked in a soft voice, ¡°What do you think about the feasibility of this mission?¡±


    It was then that the crowd remembered Instructor Ping.


    Ever since they learned that he was an alpha, they all regrettably lost interest, so Ping Mo only listened quietly from the beginning to the end, without making any comments at all, and the group gradually forgot about the little white boy.


    Then, in the pin-drop silence, ¡®white boy¡¯ Ping Mo said indifferently, ¡°I think it¡¯s fine, prepare to form a death squad.¡±


    Not like advice, but rather like he was giving orders. People had the illusion that he was the biggest leader in the room.


    This wasn¡¯t pleasant, especially for one of Pei Yutu¡¯s men, a lieutenant named Miao, who was the first to protest. ¡°You say form a team? Are you the general? We haven¡¯t discussed it yet!¡±


    Besides, their leader was still here. How could someone else make the decision?


    But it was their Captain who rebuked him first, and Pei Yutu¡¯s face was tigerish. ¡°Miao Fan! What are you talking about? Watch out!¡± Then he turned to Ping Mo and said, ¡°He doesn¡¯t know how to behave, don¡¯t mind him.¡±


    The crowd, including Miao Fan, all looked like they had swallowed raw eggs, and at this moment, they reached an unprecedented tacit understanding. They silently exchanged glances, their gazes full of ¡°So Captain Pei can speak properly? And also lower himself?¡± ¡°Isn¡¯t that white guy an alpha?¡± and ¡°So Captain Pei likes alphas?¡±


    Pei Yutu continued to ask, ¡°How many people do you think it¡¯s appropriate to bring?¡±


    Ping Mo blinked his beautiful gray-blue eyes, gave him an almost reproachful look and then said, ¡°I¡¯m fine alone.¡±


    The crowd, ¡°???!!!¡±


    They didn¡¯t expect this little white face to pretend to be invincible, but when pretending, one also had to comply with basic laws of physics, right? Everyone turned their attention to Pei Yutu, and wondered how this would end.


    But to their surprise, Pei Yutu nodded and agreed, ¡°Yes, yes, yes.¡±


    The cat ears and tail must not be seen by others, but he knows Ping Mo and trusts him.


    Pei Yutu, ¡°Then I¡¯ll go in with you.¡±


    The crowd, ¡°????¡±


    Ping Mo thought for a moment, then said, ¡°No. You can wait for me at the entrance of the cave.¡± There must be a trustworthy person to take over the rescue.


    The rest of the group was already frozen by this time. No one reacted to the shock until Pei Yutu made the final announcement and dismissed the meeting.


    It was Miao Fan who seized the opportunity to find Instructor Ping alone, and couldn¡¯t resist advising, ¡°Dude, you can¡¯t be so brave. I think you should talk to Pei Yutu and ask him to withdraw his order.¡±


    Ping Mo lifted his eyelids, looked at him for two seconds, and didn¡¯t speak.


    While Miao Fan looked a little uncomfortable, that alpha looked too fucking foul. He looked like an omega and a minor. He was too beautiful. Who could stand it? No wonder the captain was so attentive to him. Miao Fan touched his nose. ¡°I¡¯m not looking down on you, just advising you. Is it not good to live?¡±


    Ping Mo smiled, no longer so serious. He very lightly hooked his lips up, then patted his shoulder. ¡°I appreciate the good intentions.¡±


    After he said that, he turned around and left. The camouflage uniform outlined his long legs and thin waist, while his body posture was unexpectedly elegant and dashing. Miao Fan looked at his back, hesitantly touched the back of his head, and muttered to himself, ¡°Why, just now, was there a kind of vivid ¡®captain¡¯ and ¡®kid¡¯ conversation sense?¡±


    Moreover, Ping Mo was the ¡®captain¡¯ and he was the ¡®kid¡¯. But that white boy definitely looked not more than twenty years old, ah!


    The sooner it was done, the better, so they set out that afternoon.


    The second rescue team to the white rat¡¯s nest was huge, but ninety percent of the troops were responsible for luring the rats out of the hole. Pei Yutu hadn¡¯t convinced Ping Mo to infiltrate the nest with him, and only brought a team of elite soldiers to meet him at and cover the entrance.


    ¡°Contact me first if there is any situation. I¡¯ll go down immediately.¡±


    ¡°Check the communicator again. This mustn¡¯t go wrong.¡±


    ¡°No, I¡¯m still not sure, let me go with you.¡±


    He was always saying that one thing. All the way, Captain Pei did not stop arguing, like a 1.9 meter old mother, and his old subordinates that were listening were dumbfounded. However, no one dared to ask.


    Instructor Ping quickly got impatient. ¡°I need you outside to pick up people. It¡¯s settled. You¡¯re not allowed to mention it again.¡±


    ¡°But-¡°


    ¡°You just have to send me into the cave.¡±


    Captain Pei smiled, and somehow, his expression actually had a momentary swing. With today¡¯s serious atmosphere, it was particularly out of tune. It seemed that he also realized that something was wrong, and Pei Yutu tried to cover it up with a light cough. ¡°Don¡¯t worry, I will cooperate well.¡±


    Instructor Ping nodded expressionlessly and looked very solemn. Only the roots of his ears flushed a little red for no reason, from the white skin, into a light peach pink, which was inexplicably charming.


    After they successfully arrived at the destination, the team followed the original plan to attract mutant white rats out of the hole. With less than half an hour¡¯s work, the rats appeared out of the hole in the thousands, and the plan was still in order. The number of mutant white rats here was extraordinary.


    ¡°It can¡¯t be their home base, right?¡±


    ¡°Most likely. According to the data feedback from the life detectors, a large number of surviving humans are here, buried in the deepest underground area.¡±


    ¡°It looks like this underground palace is unfathomable. I don¡¯t know how many white rats are left inside, but we have already laid the net outside,¡± someone whispered. ¡°But that Instructor Ping just went in. It¡¯s sending him to his death, right?¡±


    ¡°If he dies inside, we have failed in our mission for nothing.¡±


    ¡°No matter what, he has courage. It¡¯s worth admiring.¡±


    As more and more mutant white rats came out of the cave, the atmosphere of the rescue team became more and more gloomy, and no one joked or chatted. It wasn¡¯t until the last group of the squad that attracted the white rats left successfully that Ping and Pei, the two military instructors, walked side by side into the hole of the mutant white rat nest under the watchful eyes of the remaining pick-up group.


    Under the cover of the lush mutant vegetation, the two backs remained upright and firm, as if filled with a brave determination to die. Those outside gave a silent military salute to them. So, outside the abyss-like cave¡¯s entrance, the Alliance¡¯s warriors saluted solemnly and neatly, while the atmosphere was solemn and mournful.


    Then inside the cave, where they couldn¡¯t see the situation, tequila scented alpha pheromones spread out. Anyone familiar with Pei Yutu would know that it was Captain Pei¡¯s pheromones.


    ¡°Could he be in danger?¡±


    ¡°Wait, I seem to smell omega pheromones, just that particularly sweet one from before¨C¡°


    ¡°Pop!¡±


    The man received a chestnut from Miao Fan before he could finish his sentence, and Lieutenant Miao scolded him with a tiger face, ¡°What time is it now, that you are still thinking about sex?¡±


    The man closed his mouth aggressively, but when he sniffed again, he couldn¡¯t smell it this time.


    At that moment, Pei Yutu retreated. Captain Pei clutched the communicator ,and was soaked with sweat, but didn¡¯t move from the cave entrance.


    ¡°Something happened, right?¡± Finally someone voiced everyone¡¯s speculation.


    No one answered him.


    Some sighed, and some shook their heads, but no one dared to say the words ¡®Instructor Ping shouldn¡¯t show off¡¯, because Pei Yutu¡¯s face was already very ugly at this moment. He really believed in Ping Mo¡¯s strength, but a few minutes ago, the signal that had been sent out no longer responded. What if there were so many of those mutant rats that they were no longer afraid of special suppression?


    ¡°Chief, it has been so long. Instructor Ping¡¯s chances of survival are very small. We¡¯d better go back.¡±


    Pei Yutu rose abruptly. ¡°Back my ass! He can¡¯t be in trouble!¡±


    Although his mouth said no accident, Pei Yutu took a big step towards the cave, as if to rush in to save him.


    ¡°Captain Pei! It is not surprising that this mission failed. After all, it was impossible to do it alone.¡±


    The words didn¡¯t have time to fall when the hole of the mutant white rat nest suddenly showed movement. A giant white rat swooped out, no, scurried away fast was more reasonable.


    ¡°Team three! Prepare to repel! Team four, prepare to shoot!¡± Pei Yutu was the first to react as he shouted.


    Immediately after that, the white rats ran out of the hole, not like an attack, but as if they were being herded. The people who remained outside grabbed their guns, closed the net, and became busy with some excitement. Pei Yutu was at the front, as he overturned a dozen giant mutant white rats, one after another, and stood hard against the current that rushed out of the hole.


    However, before he arrived, he heard a cry of surprise from Miao behind him, as he split a rampaging mutant white rat, then saw a long figure at the entrance of the cave. The cat ears and tail were gone. There was only the black hair soft, the waist strong and thin, and the look of a teenager, only with a military dagger in his hand that still dripped blood.


    Ping Mo leaned against a boulder at the entrance of the cave, and lazily glanced at the last white rat that came out in a hurry. The white rats were frightened to the sky, as they squeaked and screamed on all fours, and even ran head-on into a mushroom tall as a person, and hit countless spores.


    At the same time, Instructor Ping stepped on a rock and leapt with force, wild feline-like dexterity and swiftness, then landed next to the white rat¡¯s corpse, stepped on its neck and pulled out the dagger in a fluid manner. He ignored the blood that burst out, raised his voice and ordered, ¡°The inside is clean. Go in and save the people.¡±

 CH 70

    This time, many victims¡¯ skeletons were found from the den of mutant white rats, and more than 300 survivors could be rescued, which greatly advanced the rescue process. The biggest contributor was Instructor Ping.


    Pei Yutu guessed that he was thinking of the students, military instructor and military personnel who had died, and was afraid that he would take the blame on himself, so he didn¡¯t bother. He just stayed quietly by his side and quietly held his hand when no one was looking. However, while Instructor Ping himself didn¡¯ take the credit, the word had spread through the whole Legacy Base of his feat.


    Now everyone knew that Ping Mo was a top alpha with great skills and no fear of death. Someone who broke into the rat hole by himself, and single-handedly cleared the lair of those mutant rats which saved more than 300 lives.


    ¡°Instructor Ping of the AMTC, the one who is particularly good looking, I met him at the party!¡±


    ¡°I¡¯ve met with the mutant white rats, they are very aggressive, even the iron can move, it takes two or three armed alpha to kill one of them. If they are in a group, people can only run away. Instructor Ping dared to break into the nest alone! That is a great single combat ability!¡±


    ¡°¡­¡±


    ¡°We questioned him during the meeting, but now I¡¯m blushing when I think about it. That little white boy is really something!¡±


    ¡°Are you still calling him a ¡®white boy¡¯? Watch your words. I¡¯m convinced by people who are capable. I¡¯ve never been convinced by anyone but Captain Pei, and I¡¯m really convinced by Instructor Ping!¡±


    ¡°I¡¯m also convinced! With such a powerful character, I wonder which unit he¡¯s from? I¡¯ve never heard of him before, though.¡±


    ¡°¡­¡±


    ¡°I envy you guys at the AMTC. You can see Instructor Ping every day. He¡¯s really handsome. A and handsome, ah, ah! Are there many omegas who like him?¡±


    ¡°Of course. He¡¯s the most popular military instructor in our school. In addition to omegas and betas, there are also alphas that like him. After all, Instructor Ping is so good-looking, you know, even though no one dares to tell him. He is particularly grumpy, and certainly couldn¡¯t stand to have alphas masturbating about him.¡±


    ¡°I¡¯ve heard that he and Teaching Assistant Pei¡¯s relationship isn¡¯t ordinary.¡±


    ¡°You girls, do not mess with a cp. Instructor Ping will find you to fix the account. They only have a good relationship. That is brotherly love.¡±


    ¡°Instructor Ping is bad-tempered, but to an omega, he is a gentleman. Not only students like him, there are young omega teachers that are secretly in love with him, but unfortunately-¡°


    ¡°What?¡±


    ¡°Unfortunately Instructor Ping is a big straight A. He doesn¡¯t understand anything to do with relationships. Even though he is good-looking and so likable, he¡¯s still single.¡±


    ¡°It¡¯s uncomfortable.¡± A clear, nice voice interjected.


    ¡°Hello, teacher!¡±


    A few students who were gossiping with great interest were caught red-handed, and stood up with their tongues out.


    The person in front of them was none other than the Alliance Officer Engineering University¡¯s teacher, Green Tea.


    ¡°You guys take it easy,¡± Green Tea habitually maintained the image of a teacher in front of the students. ¡°Anyway, since there¡¯s nothing to do now, I¡¯ll listen to you about Instructor Ping.¡±


    The rescue operation went well, but because the tarmac had been damaged by mutant plants, the starship couldn¡¯t dock, and they had to switch to a small craft to connect. Two days of work had already sent away five groups of survivors in accordance with the ¡®wounded first¡¯, ¡®students first¡¯ and ¡®omegas first¡¯ principle. On the third day, of the coalition¡¯s ¡®Grand Command¡¯, only military instructors and the Blue troops were left except for one omega teacher, and a Prisoner of War.


    The search and rescue mission was nearing its end, and the atmosphere of the evening¡¯s protective vigil was more relaxed.


    ¡°If it goes well, we can go back tomorrow. Tonight is the last night on Legacy Base, so we can leave this hellhole!¡± Military Instructor Zhou fell back into his chair, and breathed a long sigh of relief.


    ¡°There should be no surprises. The life detector has shown no survivors.¡± Cao LingXin said.


    At these words, everyone fell into silence, then someone raised a military canteen and said, ¡°To our fallen comrades.¡±


    ¡°To our fallen comrades.¡±


    ¡°To our fallen comrades!¡±


    The crowd raised a glass, and Pei Yutu quietly looked at Kitten Ping¡¯s face. Before he could make out his expression, Miao Fan filled his face with a large mouthful of water, then slapped the bottle onto the table. ¡°If only there was wine!¡±


    Lu DongWang, ¡°Come on, it¡¯s a mission. If it wasn¡¯t for Instructor Ping ending the nest of those mutant white rats, we wouldn¡¯t even be able to drink water right now. we¡¯d still be out there searching for help.¡±


    ¡°I agree, the second cup should be to Instructor Ping!¡± The search and rescue team members raised their water bottles.


    ¡°Eh, eh, eh, wait!¡± Military Instructor Zhou suddenly interrupted them. ¡°Who said there¡¯s no wine? You guys wait!¡±


    A few moments later, Military Instructor Zhou returned with two unopened bottles of white wine. ¡°Look at this!¡±


    ¡°Damn, dude! Where did you get it?¡±


    ¡°The Prisoner of War¡¯s utility room. I just found it yesterday. I don¡¯t know which session of the skills competition left it here.¡±


    ¡°Zhou Han, what the fuck are you doing looking at the POW? Didn¡¯t I say no one is allowed to care about him?¡± Pei Yutu¡¯s eyes glared, and his mouth opened to curse people.


    Military Instructor Zhou¡¯s momentum immediately weakened, as he pinched the bottle of wine vainly and said, ¡°Yesterday you were outside for the search and rescue, and he fussed a lot. He said he had a wound infection, and needed anti-inflammatory medicine. I sent him medicine. After rummaging around trying to find some, I found these two bottles of treasure.¡±


    Pei Yutu continued to curse, but Zhou Han raised his hand. ¡°While I also took a look at the wine, the Prisoner of War, Slingshot, is still there. Don¡¯t worry, he was beaten by you, is unable to take care of himself, plus he¡¯s also tied by the mutant vine so he can¡¯t run.¡±


    Ping Mo looked at Pei Yutu suspiciously. ¡°Why did you beat him up?¡±


    ¡°He needs to be beaten up just because he looks like that. What more reason do you need?¡± Pei Yutu coughed lightly, ¡°Come on, come on. Didn¡¯t you say to toast Instructor Ping? Now that we have the wine, don¡¯t hold back!¡±


    Since the ¡®mutant white rat lair¡¯ battle, Instructor Ping¡¯s status in everyone¡¯s heart has risen sharply, and there was no one who didn¡¯t admire him. However, the topic inevitably pulled back to the rescue, and a mention of the rat hole and the skeletons. Another sigh, Pei Yutu was afraid of his own Kitten Ping again being in the bull¡¯s-eye, so he quickly interrupted, ¡°Don¡¯t talk about such a heavy topic, okay? I¡¯m tired even if you¡¯re not tired.¡±


    ¡°Yes,¡± Lu DongWang, as Pei Yutu¡¯s vice-captain, habitually backed him up. ¡°It¡¯ll be a long night, so it¡¯s good to talk about something light, and there¡¯s wine. Now that the mission is over, we can have a drink. It¡¯s fine!¡±


    Teaching Assistant Pei was very satisfied with the cooperation of his base friend, and gave him a look of approval.


    This way Kitten Ping could at least have a peaceful and relaxing night. He had been rushing along the front line to save people these two days, and was physically and mentally tired. However, after a few days of fighting side by side, the group had gotten acquainted, and once they relaxed, the topic between adult alphas easily entered NSFW territory.


    After three rounds of drinks, someone said, ¡°Actually, I still can¡¯t forget the omega from the day the electronic protection net broke.¡±


    ¡°Fuck! Me too!¡±


    ¡°Fuck, me too.¡±


    Pei Yutu, ¡°¡­¡±


    Teaching Assistant Pei felt that the conversation was moving in a dangerous direction, and was about to interrupt, when he heard Miao Fan ask bitchily, ¡°Instructor Ping, why don¡¯t you say something? What did you think of that omega?¡±


    Ping Mo was lost in thought, and asked absentmindedly, ¡°What omega?¡±


    ¡°Ah! It¡¯s the one who is so sweet! The one who attracted almost all the alphas on the whole base! His pheromones seem to be a sweet grapefruit scent?¡±


    Ping Mo, ¡°¡­¡±


    Pei Yutu was afraid that his military instructor would flip out and get someone killed on the spot, so he said, ¡°Can you guys behave yourselves?¡±


    Unfortunately, this time Lu DongWang was very bad. He¡¯d probably drunk a lot, and had a little bit of a head. Red-faced, he said, ¡°What serious people? Brother Pei, you also told us that the omega was sweet. That day was particularly cool, huh?¡±


    Ping Mo, ¡°¡­¡±


    The crowd, ¡°!!!¡±


    Miao Fan immediately gave him an admiring look. ¡°Leader Pei, you found that omega?¡±


    Pei Yutu took a quick glance at Ping Mo, and thought he might be finished. Still calm on the surface, he said, ¡°How is that possible? I was guessing.¡±


    ¡°Gee whiz, there¡¯s no need to guess.¡± One person said with a big tongue. ¡°I know with my butt that they must be good. After all, his pheromones are so sweet! Don¡¯t you think so, Instructor Ping?¡±


    Ping Mo replied with an expressionless face, ¡°Heh.¡±


    Pei Yutu instantly felt chills run down his spine, and decided he couldn¡¯t stay, so he pulled Ping Mo up and left. ¡°It¡¯s almost time to change shifts. I¡¯ll go call the next shift!¡±


    ¡°No more drinks?¡± Lu DongWang said with misty eyes.


    However just after he asked, he was hit with a violent chestnut by Cao LingXin.


    Lu DongWang glared, ¡°What are you doing?¡±


    Cao LingXin grabbed his glass. ¡°You shouldn¡¯t take one more sip! Don¡¯t be embarrassed by your drinking capacity. Just see how Old Pei will fix you tomorrow!¡±


    Military Instructor Cao silently lit a candle for Lu DongWang in his heart. Old Pei and Ping Mo were both alpha, but their relationship was extraordinary, and Lu DongWang actually said in front of Instructor Ping that Pei Yutu coveted other omegas, was this not adding to the chaos?


    Old Pei will probably be beated up tonight.


    Pei Yutu also felt he was going to get beaten up, and followed Ping Mo like a big tail, as he giggled and pleaded in a small voice, ¡°Go back to the room and hit me again. Just not in the face, okay?¡±


    Instructor Ping, however, surprisingly didn¡¯t have a fit, only frowned and looked thoughtful; preoccupied. Teaching Assistant Pei panicked. Kitten Ping would usually start this domestic violence with a single move. He wasn¡¯t considering a ¡®stabbed dozens of times only to be finally ruled as minor injuries¡¯ dangerous drama, right?


    While Pei Yutu worried, a gentle voice sounded behind them. ¡°Instructor Ping. Are you going to rest?¡±


    It was Green Tea.


    This person was the only omega who volunteered to stay on duty, because without the students, he was more free, you could hear by the pout in his voice. Of course, for flat straight A Ping Mo it was indistinguishable.


    Ping Mo, ¡°Mn. To rest.¡±


    ¡°I saw you guys drinking down there, so I cooked you some sobriety soup. Wait, I¡¯m going to the kitchen to bring it over now!¡± Green Tea smiled softly, then didn¡¯t give Ping Mo a chance to refuse, just finished speaking, turned around and ran off.


    Pei Yutu looked at his back, and sighed, ¡°This guy is too pretentious! Can¡¯t he talk properly?¡±


    Instructor Ping didn¡¯t feel that Green Tea was acting, or rather, his mind wasn¡¯t on him. It was just that all those alphas¡¯ words reminded him, while he hadn¡¯t been exposed because of pheromones, but it was still a hidden danger. Even now, everyone was so concerned about the matter, that after so long their interest was still so high.


    He felt unsure of himself.


    Now that there were plenty of rooms, Ping Mo insisted on sleeping in one by himself, but Pei Yutu still had the cheek to follow him over. At that moment, Green Tea also came over and knocked on the door with the sobriety soup.


    The two met at the door of Instructor Ping¡¯s room, and looked at each other wide-eyed for a moment before Pei Yutu suddenly made the first move. He grabbed the soup and said, ¡°I¡¯ll take care of it.¡±


    However, Ping Mo wasn¡¯t in sight, so Green Tea also abandoned his soft posture, crossed his arms, and stopped Teaching Assistant Pei as he said spitefully, ¡°Why should I let you bring in the soup I worked so hard to make?¡±


    ¡°Hey yo, how come your voice is still normal and you don¡¯t pretend to be whiny anymore?¡± Pei Yutu said. ¡°I told you to give up on this heart. You are winking to the blind. Ping Mo simply won¡¯t eat this.¡±


    Teaching Assistant Pei thought smugly, It¡¯s good to use the most straightforward way to deal with a ¡®woody¡¯ like Instructor Ping. Too bad you don¡¯t have that feature, tsk.


    Although he didn¡¯t have that feature, every day he was around Kitten Ping, which was annoying enough. Pei Yutu felt that they should think of a way, once and for all, to let him quickly realize the reality.


    ¡°Give me the sobriety soup!¡± Green Tea went on tiptoe to reach it.


    However, Pei Yutu lifted the soup higher, and since he was already tall, Green Tea couldn¡¯t reach it.


    After several unsuccessful attempts, Green Tea simply stood still, and whispered, ¡°You¡¯re the one who started this.¡±


    ¡°Slap!¡±


    ¡°Ahhhhhhhhh!!!¡±


    The door opened and Ping Mo rushed out to see Pei Yutu standing there in a daze, while Green Tea was in a mess with a face full of soup.


    ¡°Are you okay?¡±


    Ping Mo had barely finished asking, while Green Tea was like a swallow as it threw itself into the forest, as he clung to Instructor Ping and sobbed, ¡°I don¡¯t know what I did wrong. Military Instructor Pei threw the soup on me, wu, wu. I, I just want to send you a little sobriety soup.¡±


    ¡°¡­¡± Pei Yutu was dumbfounded. ¡°Holy shit?¡±


    Ping Mo gave Pei Yutu a reproachful glare. ¡°Can you be a gentleman?¡±


    ¡°No, he lied. You are still not human. I have also saved your life!¡±


    Ping Mo did not pay attention to him, as he patted Green Tea¡¯s back, ¡°Come in. Is it hot? I¡¯ll find a towel for you to wipe it off.¡±


    ¡°Let go of him. I¡¯ll find it for you!¡± Teaching Assistant Pei felt he had never suffered such a big loss in his life, and was so angry that his voice rose.


    Green Tea was shaking again, as he whined and shrank into Ping Mo¡¯s arms. ¡°Don¡¯t let him in. I¡¯m¡­I¡¯m scared.¡±


    ¡°Don¡¯t go into his arms, you look much stronger than Ping Mo. Your drilling is particularly uncoordinated!¡± Pei Yutu was also unwilling to show weakness.


    The two were going back and forth, and Ping Mo momentarily felt like his head was as big as a bucket, so he finally slammed the door shut and barely missed Teaching Assistant Pei¡¯s nose.


    Pei Yutu was simply angry, ¡°Surnamed Ping, you want him, not me. Is that it?¡±


    ¡°¡­¡±


    However, Teaching Assistant Pei had just made a mistake, and was extra vain today. He didn¡¯t dare to really smash the door, but only put his ear to the door and paid attention to the movements inside. The door finally opened again, and Pei Yutu almost got hit on the bridge of his nose again.


    Instructor Ping gave him a blank look, and personally sent the clean and fresh Green Tea out.


    Green Tea seemed to have a reluctant expression, but still cared about his ¡®soft omega¡¯ persona, and said goodbye to Ping Mo in a supercilious manner. Pei Yutu was going to wait for Green Tea to leave, then immediately rush in to occupy Ping Mo¡¯s half of the bed, but suddenly he turned around and followed Green Tea.


    ¡°If I¡¯m not wrong, the throwing of arms has failed?¡±


    Green tea was annoyed by the question. ¡°You came all the way to see me as a joke?¡±


    ¡°No,¡± said Captain Pei. ¡°I¡¯ve come to tell you where you went wrong.¡±


    When Pei Yutu snuck back into Ping Mo¡¯s room, Instructor Ping had his back to the door/ He was holding the blanket, motionless, and seemed to already be asleep. Teaching Assistant Pei climbed into bed while still feeling unhappy. Kitten Ping was too stupid! With a few words, he was tricked by Green Tea, and he didn¡¯t give himself a chance to explain!


    The more Pei Yutu thought about it, the more angry he became. By the moonlight coming through the small window, he saw Instructor Ping¡¯s rounded shoulders and was suddenly emboldened.


    ¡°Hiss¡­¡± Ping Mo was bitten, and rolled over angrily. ¡°Pei Yutu, are you a fucking dog?¡±


    ¡°Who told you to pretend to sleep, and ignore me on purpose?¡± Teaching Assistant Pei said, ¡°And just now, you didn¡¯t believe me and even trusted an outsider.¡±


    ¡°Can¡¯t you be more gentlemanly to omegas?¡± Ping Mo interrupted him.


    Pei Yutu got even more aggravated, and simply aggravated into a size of one meter ninety child, ¡°You-¡°


    Ping Mo, ¡°You what you? I¡¯ve already apologized for you. Don¡¯t worry, he won¡¯t complain about you.¡±


    Pei Yutu, ¡°What? What complaint?¡±


    Instructor Ping said impatiently, ¡°He is an omega, and also on the faculty of Friends at School. Do you know the Omega Rights Protection law? Whether it¡¯s true or not, with or without evidence, as long as there is a record of complaint, your merit rating at the end of the semester will be ruined.¡±


    ¡°¡­¡± Pei Yutu didn¡¯t say anything for a long time. So what happened was, Ping Mo hadn¡¯t been helping outsiders indiscriminately, but was looking out for him?


    ¡°In fact, I really didn¡¯t spill the soup,¡± said Teaching Assistant Pei. He giggled silently for a moment before he tried to explain himself.


    However, the straight man said mercilessly, ¡°He was crying. Could that be faked?¡±


    Pei Yutu, ¡°¡­¡± It¡¯s you, Pei Yutu. In your mind, who was weak and who was justified?


    Teaching Assistant Pei sulked for two minutes, then suddenly hugged Ping Mo and bit him again, in three parts punishment and seven parts lust. The bite was right on the back of the neck gland.


    ¡°¡­¡± That sweet omega pheromone slowly spilled out. Ping Mo gritted his teeth and cursed, ¡°Pei Yutu, you want to die? If I¡¯m not getting it right¨C¡°


    However, the next words were blocked by Teaching Assistant Pei himself. Pei Yutu gasped, ¡°It won¡¯t wear out, don¡¯t worry.¡± Tonight, if someone smells your pheromones, they¡¯ll be worn out.


    The next day, the Military Ministry did send six ships to pick up all the ¡®heroes¡¯ who were still stationed there at the end of the day and bring them back to the main planet. They were going home, and the atmosphere should be more relaxed, but these heroes were too excited, as they whispered.


    Ping Mo was so sleepy from being tossed around all night that his eyelids fought him, and he fell asleep right after he got on the craft. When he opened his eyes again, he saw Miao Fan¡¯s big, gossipy face.


    Ping Mo was startled, ¡°What are you doing?¡±


    ¡°Instructor Ping, we¡¯re almost there. Don¡¯t sleep. You don¡¯t know, I have to tell you the news. That ¡®omega¡¯ has been found!¡±


    ¡°What?!¡± Ping Mo¡¯s heart instantly sank, and the last wisps of sleep also disappeared. Could it be that my pheromones were exposed last night? I blame that surname Pei. I was dizzy with sex, how did I agree¡­? He subconsciously looked to his side, but the culprit that might have caused him to be exposed had disappeared.


    ¡°You¡¯ll never guess. That omega was far away, but close at hand!¡±


    Ping Mo was so nervous that his palms were sweating, and his last string of sanity was just taut enough to restrain him from drawing his dagger and killing everyone in the craft.


    Then he heard Miao Fan exclaim, ¡°It¡¯s Mr. Cheng! You didn¡¯t expect it, did you?¡±


    Ping Mo, ¡°Huh?¡±


    Miao Fan, ¡°Oh, it¡¯s Mr. Cheng from the Alliance Officer Engineering University, the one who cooked us a sobriety soup last night.¡±

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    Translated by Addis of Exiled Rebels Scanlations


    Editor: GaeaTiamat


    Ping Mo repeated, ¡°Mr. Cheng?¡±


    ¡°Cheng YunChen, the instructor from the Alliance Officers Engineering University, and I see he has a good feeling about you.¡± Miao Fan slapped his thigh. ¡°You didn¡¯t know his name, right?¡±


    Ping Mo, ¡°¡­¡±


    Miao Fan covered his face and started to howl. ¡°You really don¡¯t know?! Even this person can attract a quality omega. God is not fair! Being good-looking is really too much of a cheat, ah! Now you are popular as such a small fresh meat, those of us mature fierce As are no longer in demand.¡±


    There were not many people in the small craft, so Miao Fan¡¯s howls were loud and clear. Everyone could hear it distinctly, and they all sighed in agreement.


    That was until Pei Yutu appeared at some point, and saw Miao Fan sitting next to Ping Mo. He gave him a slap. ¡°Get out! Get out! Don¡¯t sit in my seat! You call that being a mature and fierce A? You are simply ugly!¡±


    Miao Fan saw the top of his own peak, didn¡¯t dare to talk back, and slipped aside, but still gibbered, ¡°Pei, your fierceness and handsomeness is rare, but I¡¯m not ugly. I just look ordinary.¡± He took out the military terminal that had just been returned to him, took a picture of himself with the screen, and added confidently, ¡°A little more handsome than ordinary people. Medium to high.¡±


    ¡°Not really.¡± Lu DongWang, who was sitting beside him, spat out mercilessly.


    Lu DongWang, Cao LingXin and Pei Yutu were all from the same unit. They were familiar with Miao Fan, so they had no qualms about spouting off, and were very relaxed in their conversation.


    Miao Fan sighed, ¡°Mr. Cheng is really rare. An omega that still persisted with us until the end. A beautiful person with a good heart!¡±


    Lu DongWang said, ¡°That¡¯s not what he said before. I remember that Miao Fan also complained that Cheng YunChen, as an omega, had to stay behind to be a hero and cause trouble for everyone.¡±


    ¡°Eh, eh, eh! Don¡¯t talk nonsense!¡± Miao Fan said nervously. ¡°It¡¯s a good thing Cheng is not on this aircraft, otherwise people would misunderstand.¡±


    Cao LingXin added, ¡°Admit it. Since you found out that his pheromones are especially sweet, you suddenly became a licking dog.¡±


    A neighboring military instructor picked up the thread. ¡°If you smelled such sweet and sexy pheromones, you would be willing to become a licking dog. I understand you, Miao Fan.¡±


    ¡°¡­¡±


    Ping Mo strained his ears and listened for a moment, but still didn¡¯t hear a reason, so he finally quietly asked Pei Yutu, ¡°Do you know what is going on? Why do these people think Cheng Yun¨C¡°


    ¡°It¡¯s that Green Tea! I know who you¡¯re talking about.¡± Pei Yutu realized that Instructor Ping hadn¡¯t figured out what the green tea gentleman¡¯s name was until now. Therefore, he was in a good mood, and whispered in his ear, ¡°He admitted it himself!¡±


    ¡°?¡±


    ¡°Last night someone smelled sweet grapefruit pheromones again, although the drifting part was very light, it was also enough for those alphas to be suspicious. There¡¯s only one omega here at the moment, and that is Green¡­ah¡­Cheng. Someone asked him, and he admitted it.¡±


    This logic was not a problem, and for him to admit to these pheromones was naturally a great thing, but Ping Mo couldn¡¯t put his heart down yet, still confused. ¡°Why did he acquiesce?¡±


    Pei Yutu silently licked his lips, lightly throwing dirty water on the ¡®love rival¡¯. ¡°Vanity.¡±


    Last night, in a deserted corridor downstairs, several alphas were drinking and the noise spread to the upstairs. Green Tea Cheng YunChen had vigilantly looked at Pei Yutu, ¡°What do you want to say?¡±


    Pei Yutu tsked and said, ¡°I¡¯m here to advise you not to waste effort. Your own conditions are too poor. Instructor Ping will not look at you.¡±


    Green Tea wasn¡¯t convinced. ¡°I¡¯m not bad at all. There are many people who are after me¨C¡±


    ¡°Oh, you are by all means not great,¡± Pei Yutu sneered. ¡°Instructor Ping himself told me. He likes those sweet grapefruit pheromones, and must find that person. Except for the sweetest omega, he can¡¯t see anyone. So you¡¯re done.¡±


    Only that omega? Cheng YunChen¡¯s heart sank, but he still sneered back. ¡°He doesn¡¯t like alphas, so you also don¡¯t have a chance either!¡±


    Pei Yutu said in a grumpy manner, ¡°What do you care about me?! Even if I don¡¯t have a chance, I¡¯m still his partner. I see him every day. Once you go back, that heartless guy will forget about you.¡±


    After parting with Pei Yutu, Green Tea became more and more concerned. He remembered Instructor Ping¡¯s powerful and gentlemanly manners. Remembered Instructor Ping¡¯s polite but distant attitude towards him.


    Was it all because his pheromones weren¡¯t sweet enough? Pheromones and sex were closely related, and to a large extent, determined the attractiveness of an omega. If it was a regular alpha, he would only recognize pheromones as superficial, but if it was Ping Mo, the excellent Instructor Ping, Green Tea felt that this was common sense.


    Cheng YunChen had never been so frustrated. After a night tossing and turning, a thought slowly took shape in his mind. The next day, someone asked whether the previous night¡¯s pheromones were his, so he really didn¡¯t hold back, and ambiguously didn¡¯t deny it.


    If Instructor Ping heard about this, would he reach out to him?


    Strictly speaking, he wasn¡¯t cheating Ping Mo. It was just a default. After they had gotten along for a long time then there would be feelings, and Instructor Ping would definitely forgive him.


    Cheng Yun Chen ran his calculations on another aircraft, as he dealt with suddenly enthusiastic alpha people, while he waited sweetly and tormentedly for Instructor Ping¡¯s news.


    Unfortunately, Ping Mo forgot all about it, and didn¡¯t say anything except that he was glad that his ¡®top alpha¡¯ persona wouldn¡¯t fall down.


    After nine hours, they were finally approaching the atmosphere of the main planet, but just as the journey was about to end, six aircraft alarms suddenly sounded at the same time. The military instructors and soldiers reflexively stopped joking and entered into emergency preparedness, but the craft continued to run smoothly. It was only a while later that the radio blared, ¡°Sirs, broadcast a notice! The hostage escaped from Vehicle 2! Repeat! The hostage escaped from Vehicle 2!¡±


    Since Instructor Ping wasn¡¯t sitting in Vehicle 2, he didn¡¯ receive any news except for the one broadcast that day. Slingshot had activated the escape pods and was picked up, then quickly hid his coordinates.


    The craft were temporarily short of weaponry and energy in order to carry more people, so even if the other side hadn¡¯t hidden the coordinates, it was unlikely that they would have been able to track the fugitive anyway. How exactly he managed to escape silently right under the noses of many battle-hardened soldiers was still a mystery, and who knows when exactly he contacted the people of White Hole. The only thing that was certain was that this man was unfathomable, and far from being as weak as he appeared to be.


    Once they returned to the main planet, Ping Mo couldn¡¯t help but feel like it was a lifetime ago. There were no crazy plants, ferocious giant mutant white rats, and shameless mutant rabbits. The roads were lined with busy shopping districts that were full of people, living and working in peace, as if the skeletal remains of the deserted base were just a dream.


    Instructor Ping looked out the window of the luxury spacecraft at a huge billboard with the logo of some high-end luxury goods and asked, ¡°Must we go to the hospital in such a hurry?¡±


    Pei Yutu held the steering wheel with one hand. ¡°Of course! Do you remember the last time when you inhaled an overdose at Leng Li¡¯s underground boxing ring? It took half a month to recover! The doctor told you not to touch the inducer again, and to take care of it. So if you have any problems¡­¡±


    ¡°Actually, I feel fine. I seem to be in better shape than before. Dean Zhou told us to collect the prize.¡±


    Pei Yutu said, ¡°The ¡®special award¡¯ is a direct announcement from the Military Ministry, it¡¯s already on the board, it¡¯s a done deal. Of course, your body is still important!¡±


    This time, the coalition had made a big splash. Instructor Ping went alone into the nest of mutant white rats, so he was being recognized for his feat. Needless to say, so was Teaching Assistant Pei, with the fastest speed at organizing the scattered Blue army. While the rescue was the first credit, the two even brought out students who weren¡¯t afraid of danger and in a crisis, showed strong organization and discipline. Beyond the issue of single combat ability, this could be described as remarkable.


    Pei Yutu knew that Ping Mo cared most about the collective award, so he couldn¡¯t help but say, ¡°Dean Zhou¡¯s face was almost smiling when he was notified, and looking at him, he might want to have a celebration. An awards ceremony or something, so don¡¯t worry. Why don¡¯t you say anything, Ping Mo?¡±


    ¡°I don¡¯t think so.¡± After a while, Ping Mo said, ¡°There were a lot of students from AMTC who died this time.¡±


    Pei Yutu realized he had said the wrong thing, and ran his hands through his hair. ¡°Don¡¯t think too much. This has nothing to do with you.¡±


    ¡°Nothing,¡± Instructor Ping interrupted him, as his long knuckles tapped the car door unconsciously, and he said in a deep voice, ¡°You¡¯re right, it¡¯s not my style to hide and be sad when things go wrong.¡±


    When things go wrong, it¡¯s over.


    Pei Yutu couldn¡¯t help but glance at the passenger side, and felt that today¡¯s Kitten Ping had reverted to the cranky military instructor who was not afraid of the sky or the earth. He had completely let go of the guilt he felt before. Rather, he hid his guilt deeply, and was just waiting for an opportunity to explode.


    In the private hospital, the old specialist heard that Ping Mo was affected by the inducer again, and immediately held the medical record book to read a long series of ¡°young people must take care of their bodies, or will regret it in old age,¡± ¡°Medical advice isn¡¯t taken seriously, yet you still see the doctor. Why?¡±


    The just as proud, quietly planning to settle accounts with the fiercest extraterritorial pirate organization, Instructor Ping was admonished and simply could not retort. Wilted, he hung his head, like a wronged elementary school chicken.


    If there had been cat ears on top of his head at the moment, they would be hanging listlessly. Pei Yutu looked at him, and his heart had an itch to reach out and pet him.


    The old expert ordered a long list of tests. Ping Mo under the escort of Pei, obediently did the tests one by one. With a pile of test reports back, the old expert pushed up his glasses, looked at them for a long time, before he said not very confidently, ¡°Ping Mo¡¯s glands¡­oh, very strange.¡±


    This time even Pei Yutu got nervous. ¡°Dr. Liu, what¡¯s wrong with him?¡±


    It couldn¡¯t be anything serious. Teaching Assistant Pei almost said ¡®I don¡¯t mind even if his glands are ruined¡¯, when the old expert concluded, ¡°All the functions indicate that Ping Mo¡¯s glands are already mature.¡±


    Ping Mo¡¯s eyes flashed with surprise at his words.


    The old expert continued, ¡°However, according to the last measurement, your physiological maturity should be very long. Strange. The simple stimulation of the inducer shouldn¡¯t be like this. It should have the opposite effect. Strange, too strange.¡±


    He muttered to himself for a long time, then suddenly looked up from the case file. ¡°How could I forget? How did I not think of such a simple thing?!¡±


    Both of them were confused when they heard the old expert ask directly, ¡°Have you already uh, have you marked him completely?¡±


    ¡°¡­¡±


    ¡°¡­¡±


    Instructor Ping still maintained his cool, fierce man face, even though his ears were a little red, but he didn¡¯t move and his eyes weren¡¯t showing the same calm temperament.


    Pei Yutu smiled shyly and admitted with a loud voice, ¡°Yes! Hahahaha! Had a little accident, so I went with the flow. Dr. Liu you don¡¯t knowm but the situation was particularly critical ¨C ah fuck!¡±


    ¡°¡­¡± Instructor Ping¡¯s temple jumped, as he squeezed out a sentence from between his teeth, ¡°The doctor didn¡¯t ask you for details.¡±


    The old expert had seen a lot and digested the youngster¡¯s flirting well, and chuckled, ¡°That¡¯s right. Pei is strong, and his alpha pheromones are very strong. First there was the inducer, followed by being fully marked by a top alpha, so there is this possibility. Everything makes sense. In short, congratulations on your safe passage to sexual maturity. ¡°


    Instructor Ping was also quite happy. ¡°Does this mean that the omega hormones in my body will stabilize in the future? I won¡¯t suffer from bonding heat anymore?¡±


    The old expert said categorically, ¡°Yes! Your omega hormones will stabilize and from now on, you will enter a stable and regular estrus.¡±


    Ping Mo caught the point and blushed slightly, ¡°May I ask what the pattern is?¡±


    The old expert, ¡°You are one in a million male Therian, and the hormone levels in your body are several times higher than an ordinary omega, so the frequency will also be very high.¡±


    Before the old expert could spell out the exact frequency, Pei Yutu was already overjoyed and smilingly replied, ¡°Same happiness! Same happiness!¡±

 CH 72

    Ping Mo, ¡°¡­¡±


    Pei Yutu felt the murderous aura but didn¡¯t retreat, as he salivated. ¡°Isn¡¯t this a good thing? You finally grew up! Eh, eh, eh! This is outside, I told you to pay attention. Dr. Liu, can you give us specifics? What are the precautions?¡±


    Instructor Ping took a deep breath, and told himself that this was a hospital, and that he could beat this person up when they got out of the door, before he patiently listened to the advice of the old expert.


    ¡°The actual medical advice is not complicated. It is better to have a regular sex life than any maintenance method, but I can give you a manual.¡± The old expert said as he flipped through a booklet.


    Ping Mo took it, puzzled, and read out the name, ¡°Alliance¡¯s Medical Information Digest?¡±


    The old expert, ¡°Look at this booklet. It¡¯s very authoritative. It¡¯s one of the three core journals in medicine. It¡¯s the highest honor for doctors to be able to publish papers in it. Even the evaluation for titles and doctoral graduates have to look at the papers in these journals. Anyway, it has the most cutting-edge and professional medical papers around. There¡¯s an article called ¡®Therian Omega Physiological Maturity Status and Survival Strategy Discussion¡¯. I think it¡¯s quite comprehensive, and it even includes the historical data analysis of the male Therian physiological functions.¡±


    The old expert was full of professional vocabulary that confused the two of them. Pei Yutu was more direct, ¡°Dr. Liu, can we speak in human language? Mandarin?¡±


    The old expert laughed. ¡°Sorry, I got excited and said too much. You don¡¯t have to read the whole paper, just read the third page and the fifth page. There are some precautions listed for Therians after sexual maturity.¡±


    ¡°You should have said so earlier!¡± Pei Yutu happily thanked the old expert and dragged Ping Mo away.


    Back home, Instructor Ping hugged the booklet and studied it. Since the number of Therians was so small, the knowledge wasn¡¯t as commonly known as for ordinary omegas. There were even many unrealistic rumors, so this booklet was really a blessing.


    Ping Mo complied and skipped the professional data and terminology that made his head spin, and only read the two pages specified by the old expert, which also explained a lot.


    For example, some Therians could become beast-shaped following the safe passage of physical maturity, and after a certain amount of practice, a Therian could freely switch between human and beast-shaped. For example, how to use alpha pheromones by wrapping them around a Therian when they were being marked in order to avoid the spread of their own pheromones, and causing unnecessary embarrassment. As another example, when emotional, a Therian will have Therian characteristics appear (such as cat ears and a cat tail). This was a normal phenomenon, no need to panic!


    As soon as he came home, Pei Yutu saw Instructor Ping, who was holding a book as he read, but also, from time to time, holding his phone up against the booklet to look up information. He had been sitting there all afternoon, with no intention of paying any attention to him. Pei couldn¡¯t resist running over to remind him of his presence.


    At one point, he took over washed fruit and fed it to him, and at another moment, he used newly bought cupcakes to lure him, but in the end, he found that while Instructor Ping accepted all the food he was fed, he just didn¡¯t pay attention to him.


    Teaching Assistant Pei gave up.


    He sat down next to Ping Mo like a large dog, and naturally fed him a fruit juice candy, one of Instructor Ping¡¯s favorite candies. It was strawberry flavored, two to three centimeters in diameter, and with it in his mouth with his cheeks bulged like a small hamster¡¯s.


    The more Pei Yutu looked at him, the more he liked him. Pei Yutu¡¯s big head pressed heavily on Ping Mo¡¯s shoulder, and his gaze fell on the booklet. He read out the text aloud in a loud voice, ¡°The beast¡¯s ears and tail are rich in nerve endings, and retain the beast¡¯s acute senses. Ah, no wonder your cat¡¯s ears are so sensitive when we make out. There is a scientific basis for it¨C¡°


    ¡°Slap!¡±


    ¡°Oh fuck! It hurts! It hurts!¡±


    At this point, the beating that had been saved at the hospital was finally put into action.


    Teaching Assistant Pei was relieved by the beating, but still held his head in anger. ¡°Ping Mo, why are you committing domestic violence again? I¡¯m going to report you to the Alpha Protection Society!¡±


    ¡°There is no Alpha Protection Society!¡± Ping Mo gave him a sidelong glance, but because his cheeks were still puffed out, the visual value of his anger was greatly weakened while his cuteness was on the rise.


    Pei Yutu immediately had the dangerous thought of, it¡¯s worth a beating to tease such a cute guy and said, ¡°That¡¯s because they haven¡¯t seen such a cranky omega like you. I want to shout, to turn over a new leaf, to expose your domestic violence and to form an alpha protection association!¡±


    Ping Mo, ¡°¡­¡± Instructor Ping¡¯s temple twitched. ¡°Pei Yutu, do you have itchy skin?¡±


    ¡°Yes!¡± Teaching Assistant Pei finally succeeded in attracting the attention of his Kitten Ping, and agreed in a bitchy voice, and then ¡®da da da¡¯ ran away, like a 1.9 m child. ¡°Come and get me!¡±


    ¡°¡­¡± If he didn¡¯t teach him a lesson, then his name wasn¡¯t Ping Mo.


    Instructor Ping threw aside the manual given by the old expert, then rushed at Pei Yutu. They ran from downstairs to upstairs, from the living room to the bedroom, and finally he was satisfied after he vented and let out a breath of anger. But it ended again with Teaching Assistant Pei holding him in his arms with a hard kiss on his revealed cat ear.


    Then they fucked.


    Meanwhile, the news of Instructor Ping¡¯s courageous rescue had spread to the Military Ministry.


    Even the retired General Dai, Pei Yutu¡¯s own grandfather, got the news. Now, he was sitting in the office of his old friend Colonel Lu Feng, as he held a big cup of tea, and praised the junior. ¡°What a hero. I¡¯ve seen those things on the deserted base decades ago. They were so vicious and they were sealed for so long. However, the electronic protection network hasn¡¯t had any problems for so many years. It¡¯s really strange.¡±


    Lu Feng was wrapped up tightly and looked like he was thinking of what words to say. Old General Dai was warm, but Lu Feng was cold. He tightened the cloak around him before he said, ¡°According to the information available, it¡¯s likely that White Hole destroyed it.¡±


    General Dai frowned tightly. ¡°This is a problem. As far as I know, the switch that controls the electronic protection network has several added layers of security, and they claim that the technical means can¡¯t be broken. Unless¡­they had penetrated inside?¡±


    Lu Feng suddenly coughed violently. The orderly came in, patted his back and handed him hot water. General Dai looked over, and shook his head, ¡°How can you do this? How can you work overtime when your body is like this? Take a long leave and go get proper treatment!¡±


    ¡°It¡¯s useless!¡± Lu Feng finally took a breath, and waved away the orderly. ¡°It¡¯s an old disease. No matter how many doctors I see, they do nothing. I¡¯m only 48. I can still serve Alliance for a few more years.¡±


    ¡°You¡¯re still the same as when you were young. You haven¡¯t changed! Hey, Lu, you were called the first person in Alliance to fight alone. If it were you, would you be able to infiltrate the mutant white rat cave alone?¡±


    Lu Feng frowned at his words. ¡°Even when I was at my best, I wouldn¡¯t dare to be so bold. Ping Mo is too nonsensical.¡±


    General Dai disagreed, ¡°This isn¡¯t nonsense, it¡¯s a soldier¡¯s responsibility. Don¡¯t look at him like a normal omega.¡±


    ¡°Old Dai!¡± Lu Feng interrupted him sternly, as his thin, withered body trembled with emotion.


    Where had General Dai ever been interrupted like this? However as he looked at his former old friend¡¯s sickly look, he sighed and reassured him, ¡°Don¡¯t worry. In addition to you, only a few of us old guys know his identity. We promised you, and absolutely no one will say anything. But why do you refuse to announce it? The verdict has already been decided, not to mention that he has now made a miraculous achievement. It is advantageous for him to announce that he is an omega now.¡±


    ¡°Advantageous?¡± Lu Feng sneered. ¡°You underestimate the world¡¯s prejudice. An omega pretending to be alpha to join the army, and also the Alliance¡¯s proudest Raptor special forces. Even if the court martial didn¡¯t sentence him, what would public opinion be? How will the rest of the Military Ministry look at him? This kind of thing certainly should be handled with a low profile. Not to mention, the human trafficker called Ghost Ear is dead. Since that matter is also dead without proof, if it is rashly announced, his future is ruined.¡±


    ¡°That¡¯s not what you said when you dropped him off at the AMTC. What did you say then? You wanted him to learn to be an omega. But now you¡¯re considering his future as an alpha. Isn¡¯t that a contradiction?¡±


    After a moment of silence, Lu Feng said, ¡°Maybe I care too much and have too many worries, so I¡¯m contradicting myself. Ping Mo is the child I brought up, I just want him to be safe and secure.¡±


    General Dai was also moved by the words, he sighed a long sigh, ¡°I understand your feelings, raised for so many years, he could be almost like a real son. I am an old man, he is your student, naturally, I¡¯ll listen to you.¡±


    Lu Feng said respectfully, ¡°Thank you for your understanding.¡±


    The old general waved his hand, but still wasn¡¯t quite willing. He wanted to make another effort for his grandson¡¯s lifelong happiness. ¡°In fact, I agree with your previous point of view. Learning to be an omega isn¡¯t bad. Everyone talks about equal rights. Who said omegas are inferior to alphas? Young people have dedicated their youth to the Alliance, and in the end, they have to have their own lives.¡±


    ¡°But Ping Mo is different,¡± Lu Feng flatly refused. ¡°He is a warrior at heart. There is absolutely no way he would be subservient and endure an alpha marking him!¡±


    Ping Mo, who had just been marked by alpha Pei, was lazily leaning on the bed, his long white leg on Pei Yutu¡¯s thigh, his eyes closed as he enjoyed the massage provided by the other.


    Ping Mo slapped away his restless paws, lifted his long, thick eyelashes and glared at him. ¡°No touching!¡±


    Pei Yutu smiled, as he salivated. ¡°I¡¯ve taken the day off from work, so I¡¯m just idle. Let¡¯s do it again.¡±


    Ping Mo kicked him away, and rolled over as he pulled the thin cooling quilt over to wrap himself up. ¡°No. I¡¯m tired.¡±


    Pei Yutu held his tender feet, and wouldn¡¯t let go. ¡°I¡¯ll do the work if you¡¯re tired! You just lie down, I¡¯ll move the whole time, I promise to make you¨C¡±


    ¡°Get out of here!¡± Instructor Ping was annoyed. Behind him, his long tail curled up, and his face flushed a peach pink. He looked sweet and soft, like a delicious peach crisp. Pei Yutu¡¯s Adam¡¯s apple rolled, and he pressed him down. ¡°Baby, just one more time!¡±


    The tequila scented alpha pheromones were so strong that Ping Mo felt a tingle in the back of his neck glands, as Pei Yutu coaxed, ¡°Come on, come on. Don¡¯t you feel good?¡±


    Yes, but, ¡°It¡¯s too big, and it hurts when you first come in.¡±


    He didn¡¯t know which of Teaching Assistant Pei¡¯s nerves were stimulated by this comment, but he suddenly became excited and lifted the air-conditioned blanket, as he smiled like a perverted villain in a movie, and recited the shameful line, ¡°Kitty! It¡¯s up to you!¡±


    ¡°¡­¡± Ping Mo, ¡°Pei Yutu, be fucking normal.¡±


    ¡°What¡¯s wrong with me? Today I¡¯ll show you something exciting. I¡¯ll show you what it means to be abnormal!¡±


    Pei Yutu was incredibly strong and Ping Mo was no match for his brute strength alone. However, even if he had a weapon he would not hurt Pei Yutu, which blackened Teaching Assistant Pei¡¯s heart, so he began ¡®bullying.¡¯ He was emboldened and had used this trick successfully to get sex several times.


    However, this time, there was a miscalculation.


    The fragrant, soft, white Instructor Ping in his arms suddenly disappeared!


    Pei Yutu, ¡°?¡±


    ¡°Meow~¡±


    Pei Yutu then watched as his Ping Mo stretched out a paw. He lifted the air conditioned quilt completely, and saw a small white cat. The cat was fat and fluffy, except for the tip of the tail. It was all white, glutinous rice dumpling-like, with a pair of gray-blue round eyes that looked at Pei Yutu, as its small ears twitched.


    ¡°Fuck?¡±

 CH 73

    Pei Yutu already regretted taking Ping Mo to the doctor. The old specialist had advised Instructor Ping to practice switching between human and cat form. This time he really complied with the doctor¡¯s advice, and spent most of his time as a cat when Pei came home.


    Cats were cute, and Pei Yutu liked Ping Mo¡¯s fluffy look, but what was even more devastating was that Ping Mo simply went bare-assed for the small period of the time when he turned into a human in order to prevent his clothes from getting ruined as he changed between cat and human form.


    Teaching Assistant Pei had seen Instructor Ping lying on the spacious sofa when he entered the living room. The first thing that caught his eyes were the two swaying legs, the sunken waist, and the peach-like buttocks, like a whole piece of white and tender tofu, and even the air was filled with a tempting sweet grapefruit smell.


    Who could stand this?


    Unfortunately, Ping Mo now had a new skill. As long as he did not want to do anything with Pei Yutu, his grasp would become empty, and he would watch him become a palm-sized kitten.


    Pei Yutu, ¡°¡­¡±


    I can¡¯t live with this! Such a big Instructor Ping in front of his eyes that can only see but not eat¡­it was making Teaching Assistant Pei very dissatisfied recently.


    However, where there was oppression, there was also resistance. Pei Yutu recently had some free time, and called Dr. Liu, to ask about how to solve the problem of husband and wife life harmony.


    The old expert at first said, ¡°this is you young husbands¡¯ private business. Your omega¡¯s estrus has a much higher frequency than ordinary peoples, this you know. But young people still need to abstain,¡± but then Pei Yutu blackmailed him, and said if he didn¡¯t provide a solution that he would put an end to him being their doctor. Poor Dr. Liu couldn¡¯t stand the threat of a soldier, and could only promise to try to read some papers on Therians to try to find a solution.


    After he hung up the phone, Teaching Assistant Pei decided to go back to petting the cat.


    However, even the cat had disappeared.


    In the old days, when he was looking for the cat, Pei Yutu would tease him with a few ¡°mew, mew, mews,¡± but now that both of them knew that the cat was Ping Mo, the ritualistic ¡°mew, mew, mew¡± part had been eliminated. Pei Yutu slipped silently around the house, but it was a little difficult to find a tiny kitten in a 400 square-meter flat.


    Still, he knew Ping Mo wouldn¡¯t really run out, so he put on his slippers and searched slowly, as he deliberately eased up on his movements, and intended to scare the kitten just once.


    There seemed to be movement in the weapons room.


    This room was originally a guest room, but Pei Yutu turned it into a weapons showroom by removing the bed and putting in custom-made shelves for Ping Mo to keep his precious military daggers. Pei Yutu was not interested in cold weapons and seldom came to this room, but today, in order to find the cat, he searched carefully. However, the cat wasn¡¯t to be found. Instead he located a handwritten notebook on the bookshelf.


    On the cover, there were the words, ¡°Summer Project¡±.


    These were Ping Mo¡¯s notes. Instructor Ping was his person and he could link together all the strokes of every word, as if he was impatient. When it came to the word ¡®Summer¡¯, Pei Yutu¡¯s heart didn¡¯t feel very good. He was temporarily seconded to the AMTC. Just a few months of military instructor career would be written on his resume, then he would go back to being an officer.


    But this also meant that his ¡°gold plating¡± would be over and he would have to return to his extraterritorial space station.


    Ping Mo was supposed to stay on the main planet as a military instructor!


    No! Pei Yutu was determined to make Ping Mo give him his name as soon as possible. Otherwise his Kitten Ping would definitely be abducted!


    He heard that Green Tea was pestered by alpha admirers and was overwhelmed. If everyone found out the real pheromones were Ping Mo¡¯s¡­just thinking about it made Teaching Assistant Pei jealous enough to beat those ¡®love rivals¡¯ who hadn¡¯t yet appeared.


    Pei Yutu quickly set aside the guilt of peeking at other people¡¯s notes, and quietly opened ¡°Summer Project¡±.


    However, there was no plan for a trip to the mountains. Instead there was a scribbled topographical map, there was also a plan abc, scribbled rather like a draft, but Pei Yutu could still see that this was a plan to infiltrate White Hole.


    Ping Mo really hadn¡¯t given up looking for revenge on Long Lang.


    ¡°¡­¡±


    Pei Yutu browsed through it from beginning to end, put the notebook properly back in place, and slowly exited the room, as he pretended he hadn¡¯t found anything.


    It was in the flower pot that he finally found Ping Mo. It was a pot of wheat grass, Instructor Ping had formed himself into a small fluffy ball, and was sleeping soundly. His long tail had fallen out of the pot, while his fur was warmed by the sunlight.


    Pei Yutu thought his little Kitten Ping was so cute so he sat down and watched for a while, then couldn¡¯t help but poke Ping Mo¡¯s round, fluffy butt. Instructor Ping didn¡¯t move, only the tip of his tail waved in dissatisfaction.


    Pei Yutu tried again, and poked his little ears. Ping Mo twitched his ears, and gave a ¡°mee.¡±


    When Instructor Ping woke up, he wanted to puff up at Pei Yutu, and be mean to the cheap pooper scooper, but the flowerpot was too small and he fell down.


    Instructor Ping¡¯s temper came and went more quickly. His hackles would be soothed, then he lay in the arms of his Teaching Assistant to enjoy being petted. He couldn¡¯t help but let out a comfortable purring sound.


    ¡°You¡¯re quite happy?¡± Pei Yutu stopped smoothing his fur and poked his finger at Ping Mo¡¯s tail. ¡°It¡¯s almost time. Change back.¡±


    ¡°Meow.¡±


    ¨CNo.


    Instructor Ping rolled over, revealed his fluffy white belly, and spread out on all fours into a cat cake in his arms, yawned a little, and revealed two sharp canines.


    ¡°¡­¡± Pei Yutu, ¡°It¡¯s useless to be cute. No more fur smoothing service!¡±


    As Ping only knew how to make people labor and not pay them, Pei Yutu decided to go on strike.


    However, when Ping Mo heard the words, he just calmly rolled up, shook his fur, and took the initiative to rub his round head against Pei Yutu¡¯s palm. The soft and fluffy touch remained in his palm, as he also gave a milky ¡°mimi¡± sound.


    Pei Yutu, ¡°!¡±


    That surname Ping was really getting more and more excessive, and had learned to be coquettish! The usual domestic violence, made occasionally being pampered even more unbearable. Pei Yutu felt that he wanted to eat him from the inside out, but was also willing to sympathize.


    Forget it. He¡¯s his kitten, and he would only be spoiled by him. If he didn¡¯t want to change back into a human being, he didn¡¯t have to change back.


    Since the old General Dai met with Lu Feng, it was suspected that White Hole had cracked the electronic protection network password of the desert Legacy Base, and that thing was nagging him. It was a multi-layer encryption of secret security, and the technical difficulty meant it was basically impossible to crack. However, the biggest possibility was that White Hole had infiltrated the Military Ministry.


    If extraterritorial pirates had gotten into the Alliance internal structures, the consequences were unimaginable. Although General Dai had retired from his second line of business, he was still extremely sensitive to matters involving the security of the main planet.


    The old man wasn¡¯t in office, but still influential enough. A few days later, he received a freshly released top secret investigation report. The investigation report was a thick pile, and the content analysis came out, and all pointed to one person. Ping Mo.


    Instructor Ping was undoubtedly the rescue operation¡¯s great hero. There was absolutely no possibility of collusion. With those White Hole pirates¡¯ trajectory, the initial rupture of the electronic protection network location¡­


    General Dai came to a conclusion. These people seemed to want to bring down Ping Mo, but why?


    This was a top secret document. In addition to senior generals like him and the investigation team related personnel, in principle, it wouldn¡¯t be seen by anyone. General Dai pondered for a long time, but still thought he should tell Ping Mo about this matter.


    If it was really directed at him, wouldn¡¯t the child still be in personal danger? In addition to warning him, General Dai also had a lot of doubts, and wanted to check Ping Mo personally.


    However, if the target of White Hole was Ping Mo, and they had colluded with the Military Ministry, then there was a possibility that Ping Mo was being watched. Would asking him to meet with him in haste alert the snake? It would be nice if he had a reasonable excuse.


    Time flew by and the semester came to an end, while the conclusion of the military skills competition was that it wasn¡¯t won or lost. Students would soon be ushing in summer vacation, then another period of graduation season.


    Seniors could be seen everywhere at AMTC wearing their graduation uniforms, and taking pictures in all corners of the campus. However this year, unlike previous years, goodbyes not only existed among graduates, but also sophomores.


    This semester, the sophomore military instructor of each college and major were all seconded from different troops for ¡®responding to the army-wide posting education training¡¯. Now that the semester was coming to an end, these military instructors were going back to their respective stations. Now that exam week was over, that evening was the farewell party for the military instructors held by the university.


    Pei Yutu was already tall and long-legged, with a natural clothes rack look. His straight, high quality custom-made suit temporarily concealed his fierce soldier¡¯s aura. As he stood there without speaking, he was like a nobleman with a calm demeanor, who stood out in a crowd of soldiers who looked tied up in their formal clothes, which attracted many admiring glances.


    Unfortunately, Teaching Assistant Pei was oblivious to the fact since he was completely focused on Instructor Ping. Pei Yutu was very clever and had Ping Mo wear the same formal clothes, weren¡¯t they couple clothes! However, black suits all looked the same, and Ping Mo, that big straight A also simply didn¡¯t respond. Teaching Assistant Pei hinted several times to no avail, and thought he was going to die lonely.


    ¡°Ping Mo,¡± Pei Yutu blatantly wrapped his arm around Instructor Ping¡¯s shoulders. ¡°Brother will be leaving soon. Will you miss me?¡±


    Ping Mo subconsciously wanted to break free, but quickly realized that it was okay for two alpha guys to hug, so he replied steadily, ¡°Don¡¯t be so naive.¡±


    ¡°I¡¯m leaving. I¡¯ve not been home for three years in a row. I¡¯m leaving. Maybe we¡¯ll never see each other again. You really don¡¯t want me?¡±


    Ping Mo, ¡°¡­¡±


    It was about time, and the students in charge of the venue were already urging the military instructors to enter, so Pei Yutu let go of Ping Mo in the crowd and sighed in frustration. ¡°Little heartless kitten. You can¡¯t even lie to me by saying you¡¯ll miss me.¡±


    Instructor Ping wanted to say something, but the crowd pushed forward behind him, and it wasn¡¯t a good time to say goodbye. Pei Yutu didn¡¯t wait for an ¡®I¡¯ll miss you¡¯. He just slowly walked forward, and left only a lonely back.


    Ping Mo, ¡°¡­¡±


    Tonight¡¯s farewell party was divided into two parts. The first was a cultural performance for the military instructors in the auditorium, and after the performance, there was a square-shaped formation dinner.


    One of the hosts today was a familiar face. It was Ping Mo¡¯s student Zhou Li. The opening speech was quite melodramatic, and called on people to increase the sadness of parting.


    Ping Mo didn¡¯t care to watch the program. His mind was filled with Pei Yutu¡¯s departing back and the words, ¡°You really won¡¯t miss me?¡±


    He couldn¡¯t help but quietly look at Teaching Assistant Pei beside him. The audience was dark, there was only the light and shadow of the stage, and just his deep three-dimensional silhouette. As if telepathic, Pei Yutu also turned around. His suit was well-tailored, his black eyes full of fine light, and he was long gone from the previous loss, and heartlessly showed Ping Mo a mouthful of neat white teeth.


    ¡°¡­¡± Ping Mo¡¯s heart was moved, and then he wrenched his face back without a word. ¡°What are you looking at me for?¡±


    Pei Yutu ripped off the ¡®nobleman¡¯ illusion with a single mouthful, and aimed his voice in Instructor Ping¡¯s ear, ¡°You¡¯re so unreasonable. It¡¯s obvious you looked at me first.¡±


    Ping Mo, ¡°Shut up.¡±


    ¡°I¡¯ll shut up. You have the bigger temper, so I¡¯ll listen to you.¡±


    ¡°¡­¡±


    Will we really never see each other again? That didn¡¯t necessarily mean that exactly. Although the extraterritorial station was strictly managed, it wasn¡¯t a prison. There were always holidays, so in a year, or two years, there would always be a meeting. No. Even if he did, what would be the point?


    Ping Mo had recently become a good student of AO physiology, and knew that Pei¡¯s former ¡®temporary mark will affect my mark with other Omega¡¯ rhetoric was bullshit. After a year or two, he would probably gradually forget him, and may have already found a partner.


    In the end, the two of them had only a few months of friendship. Even the first time he was completely marked as a last resort. Wasn¡¯t a ¡®couple¡¯ completely different? But why was it a little hard to say goodbye?


    In the middle of the program, Teaching Assistant Pei left to take a private call, and hurriedly left his seat. On the stage, they were singing a song called ¡®Farewell chorus¡¯. Listening to it, the many students and military instructors were red-eyed. Pei Yutu couldn¡¯t speak loudly on the phone, not until he was out of the auditorium. Then he said, ¡°Mom, what¡¯s up?


    ¡°I can¡¯t call you if there¡¯s nothing wrong?¡± Madame Dai¡¯s voice rang out on the other end of the line.


    ¡°I mean, we¡¯re having a farewell party here, so hurry up and say something, it¡¯s not good for me to be gone too long.¡±


    ¡°Son, you¡¯re going back to the army?¡± Madame Dai said, ¡°Well, you¡¯ll have to hurry up! You should come home tomorrow before you go back to the army!¡±


    ¡°No, what¡¯s so urgent? I have plans for tomorrow,¡± he said. Tomorrow is the first day of summer vacation, and he plans to take his fat kitten for a nice stroll around Star City.


    ¡°Put off any arrangement. There are two things. The first one concerns your lifelong event. The second is a task given to you by your grandfather. First of all, I have arranged a blind date for you.¡±


    ¡°I¡¯m not going on a blind date! I¡¯m going to take a long vacation this time, so I¡¯m not in a hurry.¡±


    Madame Dai suspected she heard wrong. ¡°Son, you haven¡¯t taken any annual leave since you joined the army at the age of eighteen. Why do you suddenly want to?¡±


    Pei Yutu couldn¡¯t help but curl his lips silently. ¡°Of course I have business.¡± The first priority in life should be to chase his wife, so why go back to the station? He wouldn¡¯t leave without catching Ping Mo!


    ¡°So, how long do you plan to take off?¡±


    ¡°I plan to make up for the years of annual leave together, plus sick leave, one or two months.¡±


    ¡°Sick leave?! What¡¯s wrong with you? Mom will call a specialist to consult you!¡±


    Pei Yutu said, ¡°It¡¯s okay. It¡¯s just that my susceptible period is coming soon, and I¡¯m reporting it normally.¡±


    ¡°Oh,¡± Madame Dai coughed lightly. However, with the mention of the susceptibility period, she remembered her business. ¡°Your grandfather¡¯s task can be delayed for a few days, but I arranged a blind date for you that can not be delayed. I talked to them and also saw the photo. They are a beautiful omega¨C¡°


    ¡°Mom,¡± Pei Yutu interrupted her. ¡°This matter is something you don¡¯t need to worry about.¡±


    ¡°How can I not worry?! You are already twenty-seven years old, and you will be thirty in a flash. If you don¡¯t think about your life-¡°


    ¡°I have someone.¡±


    ¡°Your concept of choosing a spouse is too superficial. How can you find someone just by looking at the skin?


    ¡°I¡¯m seeing someone,¡± Pei Yutu repeated.


    There was a moment of silence on the other end of the line, then Madame Dai suddenly raised her voice in joy, ¡°When did this happen? What does the other person do? Such a big happy event, and if Mom didn¡¯t ask you, you wouldn¡¯t even say anything. How far have you gone? Have you gotten married yet?¡±


    ¡°Oh,¡± Pei Yutu said calmly. ¡°How far has it gone? Mom, don¡¯t worry, it¡¯s going well, I just need his consent.¡±

 CH 74

    Madame Dai, ¡°¡­¡±


    ¡°They haven¡¯t said yes yet? Why do you call that going well? It¡¯s called still being single!¡± Madame Dai was so angry that her stomach hurt.


    On the other end of the phone was a fumble, and then it changed to Mr. Pei¡¯s voice, ¡°Son! It¡¯s good to find a spouse! Wife, don¡¯t get excited. For our son, having a spouse is a big success, isn¡¯t it? He never wants to go on a blind date, and if this continues I suspect he will die alone. They should be a beautiful omega, right?¡±


    Pei Yutu¡¯s lips curved even more. ¡°He¡¯s beautiful! I have never seen such a good-looking person in my life!¡±


    Hearing this answer, both Father Pei and Madame Dai weren¡¯t surprised. Madame Dai said into the microphone, ¡°When will you bring them back for Mom to see?!¡±


    Mr. Pei also grabbed the phone and said, ¡°The prettier the omega, the harder they are to chase! Dad understands you! Your father chased your mother back then and it was very fucking difficult ¨C hiss! Hey, ouch, don¡¯t do that in front of the children. Don¡¯t pinch me! What is so embarrassing about that? Good wife, we are talking about business. Pinch me later!¡±


    Pei Yutu was really interested. Yes, his mother Madame Dai was famous for her beauty when she was young, but his father was just an ordinary beta, and actually chased after his mother! There must be some great wooing skills.


    ¡°Dad, teach me!¡±


    Mr. Pei coughed lightly, covered the phone as he shuffled away from Madame Dai, only to quietly say the secret, ¡°Son, remember, you must be considerate, let them see your sincerity, and the next is to stalk them! Martyrs fear stalkers!¡±


    ¡°Mmmm.¡± Pei Yutu perked up his ears, and almost took out a small notebook to take notes.


    Father Pei continued, ¡°Of course, there is the most important point, the biggest weapon to chase an omega is money!¡±


    Pei Yutu, ¡°¡­¡±


    ¡°Omegas are so precious, ah. Look at the population ratio. Ten alphas may not be able to marry an omega, so beautiful omegas are even more difficult to chase. Use money to stun him since he must have many suitors, why would he look at you? Give gifts and he will absolutely go soft. Let Dad give you money, and support you a little?¡±


    No wonder Grandpa disliked Dad for his coppery smell.


    Pei Yutu, ¡°Okay, then support me a little!¡±


    Copper or not, the result was the most important!


    After he hung up the phone with his father and mother, Pei Yutu was ready to smoke a cigarette outside, but before he finished smoking the cigarette, his grandfather, General Dai¡¯s phone call came over.


    Pei Yutu, ¡°¡­¡± What kind of day was this?


    As soon as the call was answered, the old general¡¯s voice rang out, ¡°Brat, you didn¡¯t even listen to the little thing grandpa asked you to do, and you refused?¡±


    ¡°Grandpa, I really have something tomorrow.¡±


    ¡°Listen before you say that! Refuse now, and you will regret it!¡±


    After the performance program, there was the leadership speech, then once military instructors¡¯ and students¡¯ group photos of the cultural performance of all the processes were over, the leaders took their respective teams to the small dining room for dinner. As the head of several military schools in Alliance, the Alliance Military Technology University was wealthy so it was chartered a nearby four star hotel. The sophomore children had become adults, and under those special circumstances, no teacher could control the drinking.


    The children¡¯s feelings were the purest and most direct, so Teaching Assistant Pei, a tough guy, had some sore eyes. He couldn¡¯t stand such a melodramatic atmosphere, so he found an excuse to sneak out for a smoke in the middle of the event.


    ¡°Pei Yutu.¡±


    Pei Yutu subconsciously extinguished his cigarette, since Ping Mo didn¡¯t smoke, so he didn¡¯t like the smell of smoke, before he turned around and asked, ¡°Why are you out here?¡±


    Ping Mo, ¡°The kids were making too much noise, so I came out to get some fresh air.¡±


    Pei Yutu laughed audibly, ¡°Technically speaking, you¡¯ve only just become an adult yourself, and you¡¯re still calling people kids.¡±


    Ping Mo didn¡¯t say anything, just took a few steps forward and stood side by side with Pei Yutu, and held the balcony railing with both hands as he let the night breeze blow his thin bangs.


    A door away was lively mingling, but the night outside the door was too quiet. Pei Yutu, instead of warming up as usual, said sadly, ¡°I¡¯m leaving. Even the students can¡¯t let me go, but you won¡¯t even say ¡®I¡¯ll miss you¡¯, or you just lie to me.¡±


    Ping Mo, ¡°¡­¡± In the night, Ping Mo quietly tightened his grip on the railing, and only after a moment said, ¡°I will miss you.¡±


    And then added in a whisper, ¡°I¡¯m not lying to you.¡±


    Pei Yutu caught this ¡®not lying¡¯ that was so light that it almost scattered in the wind. The curve of his lips suddenly widened, he hurriedly cleared his throat, adjusted his expression to sad and melancholy. ¡°I¡¯m leaving soon. If you really miss me, stay with me for a few more days.¡±


    ¡°Don¡¯t you leave tomorrow to go back to the station?¡± Ping Mo turned his head, and his gray-blue eyes seemed to be filled with restrained emotions.


    Pei Yutu said, ¡°Oh, I really can¡¯t leave, so I took my annual leave, and will return in a few days.¡± About sixty days later.


    Ping Mo sniffed and lowered his eyelashes again, to hide the emotions in his eyes. ¡°You are in an extraterritorial station. Holidays are rare. You should spend more time with your family.¡±


    ¡°I think so too, so I have a request,¡± Pei Yutu said. ¡°Can you accompany me to meet my family?¡±


    Ping Mo, ¡°???¡±


    ¡°I¡¯m leaving and you don¡¯t even want to fulfill this request?¡±


    Ping Mo was embarrassed. ¡°That¡¯s not appropriate.¡±


    Pei Yutu, ¡°Forget it. I¡¯ll tell you the truth. It¡¯s my grandfather who wants to see you. Remember when you were wrongly accused by that idiot, and almost detained by the police? That was his call, so you can thank him in person, okay?¡±


    This reason was acceptable, so Ping Mo was a little glad that he couldn¡¯t find any excuse to refuse, ¡°Okay. What does he want from me?¡±


    ¡°I don¡¯t know. He didn¡¯t tell me.¡± Pei Yutu moved closer to Ping Mo, and took his waist without hesitation. ¡°Why don¡¯t I ask again?¡±


    Instructor Ping felt the big hand clasping restlessly, but didn¡¯t break free, and didn¡¯t even have the idea of beating him up. In a few days, this person would return to the domain, and they would have no reason to contact each other again, so maybe this would be goodbye forever.


    It was okay to indulge a little now.


    Ping Mo sighed soundlessly. ¡°No, we¡¯ll know when we meet. Let¡¯s go back. Don¡¯t keep the students waiting.¡±


    That night, they all drank a little too much and Teaching Assistant Pei was the best drinker. He properly arranged for the non-drinking students to send the little drunkards to their respective dormitories, and then also carried his own drunkard to the car.


    Since he drank wine, Pei Yutu turned on the autopilot mode, and held Ping Mo directly in the back seat. The closed space was soon filled with the aroma of liquor, and it wasn¡¯t clear whether it was that evening¡¯s wine, or Pei Yutu¡¯s pheromones, but it was spicy and exciting.


    The cat ears on top of Instructor Ping¡¯s head came out. Pei Yutu pinched his cat ears, and whispered, ¡°Ping Mo, are you still awake?¡±


    Instructor Ping was only dizzy and hot, but he was still conscious, ¡°Yes.¡±


    ¡°Then open your eyes and look at me.¡±


    Ping Mo, who was paralyzed by alcohol, obediently opened his eyes. His pair of gray-blue eyes were dense with moisture, but in the darkness of the vehicle, they were so bright that his mind was stirred.


    At this moment Instructor Ping was still in the position of being held in his arms, as Pei Yutu buried his head in his neck and sniffed, ¡°You smell good.¡±


    Ping Mo felt his cheeks burn up and said, ¡°Be nice. It¡¯s still a fucking car¡­¡±


    The unspoken words were blocked by Teaching Assistant Pei¡¯s lips and tongue, and he gave him a punishing bite as he withdrew.


    ¡°What¡¯s the idea?¡± Instructor Ping licked his lips. Pei Yutu had bit through his lip and with the sporadic blood beads, his omega pheromones overflowed and filled the car with grapefruit fragrance.


    Pei Yutu felt the blood going straight to his temples, and all of the perverted thoughts that had consumed tonight scrambled his brain. It was eating away at what little sanity he had left at a rapid pace, and his throat rolled as he leaned over and spat out a few words.


    ¡°!!!¡± Ping Mo stared at him, and for a moment even the alcohol dissipated for the most part. He held it in for several seconds before he spat out the words, ¡°You¡¯re ridiculous!¡±


    Pei Yutu coaxed, ¡°What¡¯s the point? The car¡¯s glass is anti-voyeurism. Those outside can¡¯t see inside. Besides, it has automatic driving, and doesn¡¯t require us to operate it. Don¡¯t you think it¡¯s very exciting?¡±


    ¡°No!¡± Instructor Ping flatly refused, and there was a familiar fluctuation in the concentration of omega pheromones in the air.


    According to Pei Yutu¡¯s recently summed up experience, Ping Mo should be intending to turn into a cat.


    ¡°You wait!¡± Teaching Assistant Pei hastily stopped. ¡°You. You¡¯re always so impatient. You think I would force you?¡±


    Ping Mo climbed up from his arms, held back the dizzy feeling of alcohol, reluctantly leaned back on the leather seat, then looked at him drunkenly and suspiciously, while his eyes clearly said ¡®you have forced me.¡¯


    Pei Yutu coughed lightly. ¡°If you don¡¯t cooperate, forget it. I didn¡¯t say anything.¡±


    He sat up straight and looked out the window with a dull gaze, as he said to himself, ¡°I¡¯m so miserable. My body is gone, and I¡¯ve been pouring out my heart and soul for so long, but I haven¡¯t gotten a heart.¡±


    Ping Mo, ¡°¡­¡±


    Pei Yutu, ¡°There is no one else to blame. I volunteered. I like you. It has nothing to do with me. You do not want to give me a name. I won¡¯t force you.¡±


    Teaching Assistant Pei got into the scene, and talked about the sad place. He even wiped the corner of his eyes, but in the darkness no one could not see whether he really shed any tears. The only audience in the car was really bluffed. Ping Mo drunkenly looked at him, his eyes flashed with complex shame.


    Pei Yutu, ¡°I¡¯m about to leave, and not granting such a small request may be my last wish to you.¡±


    However, with this last sentence of ¡®selling misery¡¯, before he could finish it was sealed by a sudden kiss.


    Pei Yutu, ¡°!!!¡±


    Ping Mo¡¯s lips were thin and slightly cool, but with the hot and fragrant smell of alcohol. 1


    The omega pheromones that came with the smell of alcohol were so rich that it made blood spurt, but Pei Yutu held on and deepened their kiss. At the same time, he also very nonchalantly tore off Ping Mo¡¯s pants.


    ¡°You¡­Gently, fuck!¡± Instructor Ping was worried that he would not have any pants to wear when he returned home, and that would be too humiliating.


    Pei Yutu didn¡¯t stop, only responded with a crisp smacking sound. In the darkness, it was not clear whether Pei Yutu had left warm slap marks on the bare ass, but the soft feel was very real. Pei Yutu couldn¡¯t help but rub it with his hand. Only this time, his cock was so hard that it hurt. Pei Yutu gasped and put Ping Mo into a kneeling position. He was impatiently searching for Ping Mo¡¯s entrance as he warmly threatened, ¡°No foul language! If you use foul language again, I will punish you, and swell your ass!¡±


    ¡°You fucking dare!¡±


    The swollen and hard cock actually penetrated straight into Ping Mo. Ping Mo¡¯s voice changed tone from the pain, but his flesh was stimulated and tightly clenched around the cock. Pei Yutu let out a comfortable sigh, and wrapped his arms around Ping Mo¡¯s waist, while he left a series of soothing pecks on the back of his neck glands.


    ¡°Too, too big. Take it out!¡±


    ¡°Gimme a second. Just a minute.¡± The scenery outside the car window skimmed evenly outward, tall buildings and street lights were clearly visible, Pei Yutu suddenly felt a very secret pleasure. He fiercely grabbed Ping Mo¡¯s waist and ruthlessly created a fast rhythm with his thrusts.


    ¡°Mmn¡­Pei¡­YuTu.¡±


    ¡°Ping Mo¡­.Baby¡­wife¡­You¡¯re too tight!¡± Pei Yutu was letting out random moans, but then remembered that his Kitten Ping was obviously feeling pleasure. Usually, he didn¡¯t say it to him and refused to call him, so evil was born. Pei Yutu used a punitive slap on Ping Mo¡¯s round, upright, fleshy and soft buttocks that already felt excellent. His palm fell with a crisp sound, adding two points of lascivious debauchery, really causing his blood to boil.


    ¡°Call me husband!¡±


    Ping Mo used his remaining reason to clench his teeth, but Pei Yutu expected him to refuse to give in, and felt it justified another slap.


    ¡°Slap!


    ¡°Stop it! Pei YuTu, you fucking stop!¡±


    ¡°Slap, slap, slap, slap!¡±


    ¡°Will you call me or not?¡±


    Like being stuck between a rock and a hard place, after who knows how long, Ping Mo was humiliated enough that he gave in, and gnashed his teeth as he called out.


    When they finally stopped, the luxury spacecraft worth two suites in the heart of Star City had long been steadily and automatically parked in the parking space. It was a high-end community, there were not many residents. It was also late at night, so there was no one else in the garage.


    However today, through the catalyst of alcohol, in the car Pei Yutu could not help but feel some excitement. He had done a little too much and Instructor Ping was really bullied hard. His pair of beautiful gray-blue eyes were watery. He was half lying on top of Pei Yutu, buttocks so sore, he didn¡¯t dare to sit on the seat.


    The back seat was a mess, and Ping Mo¡¯s pants were definitely not wearable.


    Pei Yutu rubbed his nose and began to regret his perverted brain, as he hoped that Instructor Ping would blame it on his habit of drinking, and forget all about tonight¡¯s absurdity first thing in the morning. Otherwise, when he came over, he would have to cover his skin.


    ¡°That¡­I¡¯m sorry. I drank a little wine, and did not control myself. Are you still hurt?¡±


    ¡°What do you think?¡± Instructor Ping¡¯s voice was hoarse as he breathlessly scolded.


    Pei Yutu looked him over under the parking lot lights. ¡°It seems to be swollen. Turn around, let me carry you up?¡±


    ¡°No need.¡±


    ¡°Don¡¯t try to be a hero, how can you look like this-¡°


    The words didn¡¯t have time to fall, as Instructor Ping disappeared, leaving only a soft little kitten in his arms.


    ¡°¡­¡± Pei Yutu, ¡°I forgot you had this skill.¡±


    Teaching Assistant Pei responded with a slap of the cat¡¯s paw. This paw used all of Instructor Ping¡¯s remaining strength, leaving three clearly visible blood marks on Teaching Assistant Pei¡¯s strong, sturdy arm.


    ¡°¡­¡± Ping Mo, ¡°Meow, meow, meow!¡±


    ¨Cwhy don¡¯t you carry me up?


    Pei Yutu had learned cat language. ¡°Okay.¡±


    So he carried the cat back home as fast as he could.


    Ping Mo was lying sickly in his arms, and could not help but become jealous of an alpha¡¯s strength. At the same time, he was tossed hard, and even his scratching strength was almost gone, while this guy was active, with no red face!


    Pei Yutu carefully put the cat on the bed, petted his fur, thought about it, and poked his round, fluffy butt. The word ¡®still hurt¡¯ was there, and with lightning-like claws, he scratched Teaching Assistant Pei with a lot of pear blossoms.


    ¡°¡­¡±


    I think it means it hurts.


    Pei Yutu knew that he was in the wrong, and did not dare to disturb the rest of the kitten again, so he tiptoed to the kitchen to prepare a reparation gift.


    He soaked japonica rice in pure water, carefully shredded the meat, prepared the ingredients one by one, and put them in the rice cooker and set the timer to cook the rice, so that Ping Mo could wake up tomorrow morning to eat his breakfast and forgive him for his recklessness tonight.


    Teaching Assistant Pei yanked his head of hair in anguish and scolded himself, Pei Yutu! But it¡¯s really cool! I¡¯ll have him again, if I have the chance again.


    The next day Instructor Ping slept until sunrise, and finally came to his senses. His aches and pains had mostly subsided.


    ¡°Awake?¡±


    Ping Mo twitched his little ears and raised his round head to find that Pei Yutu had woken up long ago, but did not get up. He half leaned on the head of the bed as he looked on the internet. When he saw he was awake, he threw the phone down and smiled curtly, ¡°Hungry? The porridge is still warm. Porridge or milk? I also prepared your favorite red velvet cupcakes, with light cheese and strawberry jelly.¡±


    Hearing these sweet snacks, Instructor Ping gulped, but he hadn¡¯t forgotten last night¡¯s events, and didn¡¯t want to take care of the beast surnamed Pei. So he shook his fur, turned around, and aimed his buttocks at Pei Yutu to show his attitude.


    Pei Yutu then cautiously looked at the back of the kitten, only to see Ping Mo sat for a short while to maintain the high cool face, then yielding to his cat¡¯s nature to lick his fur.


    First, he licked his paws, then he lifted a leg to lick the hair on the base of his tail, and finally he simply held his tail and licked it. His body was white, and the tip of his tail was the only place where the ink color was still bitten in his mouth, the cat was like a round glutinous rice ball.


    Teaching Assistant Pei didn¡¯t dare to take this glutinous rice ball lightly. He knew very well that this ball had a temper, and beating over a dozen top alphas alone was not a problem. However, the little dumpling never really hit him hard. The best proof of this was that he didn¡¯t even need a knife to beat people up! Thinking of this, in Pei Yutu¡¯s heart rose a sweet feeling of ¡®I really have a different status in his heart¡¯, and the sword went astray.


    He rolled out of bed,  to a large dog-like squat at the head of the bed, in the line of sight and at the milky cat level, and continued his low coaxing. ¡°Since you didn¡¯t wake up, I went to your favorite cake store. But I also bought brownies, soy milk boxes, mango pancakes, small coconut milk squares, strawberry rolls and an ice cream cake. The refrigerator has been stuffed, so if you don¡¯t eat it, it will melt.¡±


    Thinking that his fur suddenly wasn¡¯t as important any longer, Instructor Ping put down his tail, and couldn¡¯t help but lick his nose.


    ¡°Get up and eat. That ice cream cake is a limited version from the festival, and you can¡¯t buy it tomorrow.¡± Pei Yutu again and again coaxed.


    All right, just for the sake of not being wasteful. But he has not forgiven the surname Pei.


    So, the little one rolled on the bed, used his paws to make a large leap, then, the next second, when he landed on the ground, he had the cold look of the devil Military Instructor Ping Mo. But he wasn¡¯t wearing a stitch. His soft black hair was also topped with a pair of cat ears, and behind him was a long fluffy tail. This more or less destroyed his cold and solemn aura.


    Teaching Assistant Pei diligently grabbed his robe, and draped it over his shoulders. ¡°Let¡¯s go. Let¡¯s go to the dining room.¡±


    However, what were the snacks on the table? Inside were crystal clear shrimp dumplings, steaming soup dumplings, and lean pork congee that had been cooked so softly that the grains of rice were almost melted into the soup.


    It was a treat for the eyes.


    But¡­¡±Where¡¯s the ice cream cake?¡±


    Pei Yutu, who had been a little low all morning, was now assertive, ¡°I haven¡¯t eaten breakfast yet! If you get up and eat something cold, you¡¯ll get a tummy ache!¡±


    Ping Mo pushed the bowl, ¡°I want to eat ice cream cake.¡±


    ¡°¡­¡± Teaching Assistant Pei¡¯s attitude immediately softened because of last night¡¯s weakness, and he at least coaxed Ping Mo to eat half a bowl of congee and two shrimp dumplings before he handed over the snack.


    ¡°That, Ping Mo,¡± Pei Yutu said with little confidence, ¡°The dinner tonight¡­it¡¯s still on, right?¡±


    Instructor Ping finally had his dessert, was satisfied and extraordinarily nice. ¡°I will do what I promised the old man.¡±


    In any case, the old man had helped him, so naturally he could not go back on his word. Still, it was just a casual meal. However, when the time came, as Pei Yutu arrived at the destination, Instructor Ping realized that this was not a simple ¡®casual meal.¡¯


    It was one of the most luxurious hotels in Star City, and the entire sightseeing restaurant under the glass dome of the top floor had been reserved, and a brand new interior had been specially created. The waiters lined up respectfully to welcome the guests, and even the hosts went out enthusiastically to welcome them.


    ¡°Pei Yutu, who is your grandfather?¡±


    However, before he could get an answer, there was a blur in front of him, and Ping Mo was held by a middle-aged, beautiful woman with a pearly white smile. ¡°You¡¯re Xiao Mo, right? This kid, he¡¯s so handsome!¡±

 CH 75

    The middle-aged woman resembled Pei Yutu, then Pei Yuyu who was standing next to him, and mouthing words to prompt him, so Ping Mo hesitantly called out, ¡°Auntie?¡±


    Madame Dai immediately burst out in joy, ¡°You¡¯re so sweet!¡±


    Ping Mo, ¡°¡­¡± Auntie called him sweet? You¡¯re too easy to please, aren¡¯t you?


    ¡°Good boy, that¡¯s good! I¡¯m glad to see you! You¡¯re a real talent!¡± Even old General Dai praised him irresponsibly.


    This old general could only be seen on an Alliance broadcast, he was now seeing the real person. Ping Mo didn¡¯t hesitate and made a respectful salute. This military salute successfully pleased the old man, who laughed and pulled Ping Mo while he couldn¡¯t stop praising, ¡°The Legacy Base battle was great. Now the entire Military Ministry has given you a thumbs up!¡±


    Mr. Pei invited everyone to take their seats. While the old general was talking with Ping Mo, he quietly tugged on his son. ¡°Tell dad the truth. Is he the omega you are chasing?¡±


    ¡°Do you need to ask? I guessed it a long time ago, the first time I saw Xiao Mo I was sure!¡± Ms. Dai Xue said.


    Madame Dai knew very well what her own son was like. The one who could make Pei Yutu move must be beautiful, and this Ping Mo, with his body and face, was born to be a movie star. That Ping child just appeared and the entire restaurant¡¯s waiters were peeping.


    What¡¯s more, her son obviously refused the task of ¡®bringing a colleague to dinner¡¯ yesterday without even listening to his grandfather, but today he came happily, and brought such a beautiful child-like fairy. With such a degree of cooperation, it was easy to conclude that this colleague called Ping Mo, was the omega her son was chasing!


    But Pei Yutu still conscientiously kept the secret for his own Instructor Ping. ¡°Do not blindly guess. After a while I will tell you.¡±


    Father Pei Zong also said, ¡°Didn¡¯t your father just say? This beautiful child is a war hero. He should be an alpha, right? Although I don¡¯t know the Military Ministry, I do know that an omega can¡¯t go to the front line.¡±


    ¡°So, don¡¯t go out and talk nonsense. Be careful of ruining people¡¯s futures.¡± Pei Yutu reminded him in a serious manner.


    ¡°Don¡¯t worry, don¡¯t worry,¡± Father Pei¡¯s mouth promised, but his heart was full of doubts. ¡°Then when will you bring that omega you mentioned to Mom and Dad for us to see?¡±


    ¡°Why do you keep saying he is not an omega?¡± said Madame Dai, pulling her husband and quietly biting his ear. ¡°Silly you, this is him!¡±


    ¡°Son just said he¡¯s not?¡± Pei Zong was completely confused.


    Madame Dai saw that her son had already followed Ping Mo. He was laughing and joking with his grandfather and the beautiful child, before she whispered to her husband, ¡°I called Lu DongWang, and DongWang told me personally that our son and Xiao Mo aren¡¯t normal! Do you know why our son was suddenly willing to move into that house?¡±


    Lu DongWang was Pei Yutu¡¯s vice-captain, so Father Pei had also watched him grow up. He knew that boy and his son had a good relationship, and whatever he said was most likely correct, so his heart shook. ¡°Are they living together?¡±


    Madame Dai hastened to pull him back, ¡°Keep your voice down!¡±


    A complex rose in Pei Zong¡¯s heart. There was ¡®the pig finally ate cabbage¡¯ feeling of relief, but he was still puzzled. If they were really living together, what omega could agree to that?


    Omegas, once marked, could only get rid of the mark by surgical procedures which was very painful. ¡®Living together¡¯ was usually the last step to determine if a relationship should go further, so they should only be roommates, right?


    However, the idea of them living in a house together, but only being housemates¡­Pei Zong felt that his son wouldn¡¯t do this. It wasn¡¯t until everyone was happily seated that Mr. Pei thought he had figured out the trick. His son must not have shown enough sincerity to the other!


    Like many betas, Pei Zong¡¯s life ambition when he was young was to marry an omega, and he believed in his bones that an omega was delicate, and no matter how they were coddled, it was not too much. However he was a beta and a businessman, so Old General Dai didn¡¯t want that son-in-law, and thought his baby daughter should marry a soldier like him, and of course, an alpha.


    So for Pei Zong to chase his wife, he really suffered a lot, and even to avoid suspicion, he made a business transfer to work for the flourishing military, and created a business from scratch.


    Pei Zong¡¯s mantra was ¡°it¡¯s not easy to marry a beautiful omega,¡± but his own son was different. He was an alpha and had an innate advantage. Pei Zong seriously scrutinized Pei Yutu, and thought about how his son was tall, imposing, a typical top alpha, and his face was so good. Look how handsome he was. Was there nothing he could do?


    The reason for the delay in chasing an omega could only be one thing. He was too stingy, and not willing to spend money on the omega!


    I told him long ago that there was still money in business, but the boy had to follow his grandfather¡¯s example and join the military, even if he was qualified to be a captain in his twenties, the little allowance the Military Ministry gives out isn¡¯t enough to buy a diamond.


    Old General Dai seemed to like Ping Mo very much, as he smiled kindly. ¡°That brat has often told me about you. I heard you like military daggers?¡±


    Ping Mo said with some formality, ¡°Yes.¡±


    Old General Dai was very unobtrusive, and chatted with his potential grandson as if he were his own, ¡°What do you think of the Death Scythe series? When I was young, I loved this series.¡±


    ¡°Very good. I used it during the rescue mission. The Scythe Z2. Every time there is a new product, I will start saving money to buy it.¡±


    Old General Dai laughed, ¡°Exactly the same as when I was young! At that time, there was no badge on my shoulder and my allowance was small, so I had to save up for a long time if I wanted to buy the weapon of my choice.¡±


    As the old man and a young man gradually chatte, Pei Yutu saw that the situation was very pleasant, but at the same time Pei Zong gave him a cold aside look, as he became more and more angry.


    Laugh, while you still have the face to give such a silly smile! You¡¯re letting an omega save their own money to buy things, and you don¡¯t know enough to send him gifts?


    Overall, the meal was a happy one. Instructor Ping was worried about an awkward scene, but it never appeared. The family, although overly enthusiastic, insisted that he was their son¡¯s colleague, and never said a word of doubt about their relationship.


    Before they left, General Dai even excused his daughter, son-in-law and grandson and asked to speak alone with Ping Mo. Pei Yutu surreptitiously tried to go over to hear what they were saying, but was dragged away by his father.


    ¡°What¡¯s wrong, Dad?¡± Pei Yutu asked, and was hit on the back.


    Pei Zong was not as tall as his son, so he only got hit on the back, but his father¡¯s authority was still there, and he seriously called his son by his full name, ¡°Pei Yutu!¡±


    Pei Yutu asked blankly, ¡°Huh?¡±


    Madame Dai also glared at her husband with discontent. ¡°Why are you hitting your son?¡±


    Pei Zong took a deep breath, suppressed his anger, and said, ¡°How can you let an omega spend his own money on something? How did I teach you?¡±


    Madame Dai smiled, stopped defending her son, and turned to look at Pei Yutu with the same reproach, ¡°Your father is right about this. As an alpha, be generous.¡±


    ¡°¡­¡± Pei Yutu was aggrieved. ¡°That¡¯s not true, he refused to spend my money. I paid for Ping Mo¡¯s medical bills a few times before, and he gave me a card to pay me back¡­¡±


    ¡°How dare you take money from an omega!?¡± Pei Yutu almost had a myocardial infarction on the spot, while the expression on his face clearly said ¡®how could I give birth to such a son?¡¯.


    It was Madame Dai who was overwhelmed with emotion. ¡°It¡¯s hard to find a beautiful and independent omega. Our son really found a treasure.¡±


    ¡°Not only that,¡± said Pei Zong. ¡°The boy is also very motivated. From what our father said, he is doing a good job, and he is good at his job.¡±


    Madame Dai, ¡°He¡¯s polite. Even my dad likes him, and he¡¯s always right. You can¡¯t find a kid this good.¡± Madame Dai poked a finger at her son and said, ¡°Why don¡¯t you know how to cherish such a good omega? No wonder you still can¡¯t find someone at this age!¡±


    ¡°¡­¡±


    On one side, Teaching Assistant Pei was being educated by his father and mother, while on the other side, Ping Mo looked extra serious. Unlike his kindness at the dinner table, General Dai also said, ¡°This is not an order, but a request.¡± He said, ¡°And this request, I don¡¯t want you to agree out of selfishness, but as a soldier of Alliance, I still have to say that for this plan, of course the decision is up to you.¡±


    Ping Mo subconsciously looked at Pei Yutu not far away, a nearly one meter nine big man, with his head down, about to be scolded, but there was still a smile on his face, although very skinny and very beaten.


    That person was always so cheeky. He would usually be upset, or bitch knowingly, and every time he wanted to beat him. However, he was thick-skinned, with a very careless look, and even some willingness.


    The general also followed his gaze to look over, the corners of the mouth regained a little smile. ¡°That brat. Outside he seems muddy, but only with those he is closest to, is he willing to put down his dignity.¡±


    Only with those he is closest to, is he willing to put down his dignity?


    ¡°Ping Mo?¡±


    Instructor Ping withdrew his eyes. ¡°Yes.¡±


    ¡°This White Hole is so interconnected that the Military Ministry has been unable to find their real home base for so many years. There¡¯s no need to explain that this trip is dangerous, and there is no guarantee of how much time it will take. Months, years, or even ten years.¡±


    The next words weren¡¯t spoken, but Ping Mo got it. ¡°I understand.¡±


    It had been only a few months of knowing each other, not ten years. After just a year apart, the relationship would fade.


    Outside the restaurant, a man exited the elevator, headed to the outdoors, before he sneakily dialed the phone. ¡°They rented the entire venue and I can¡¯t enter. I can¡¯t hear what¡¯s being said inside. General Dai shouldn¡¯t be talking about business. That military instructor surnamed Pei is looking quite grand and it seems like he¡¯s bringing his partner to meet his parents.¡±


    Who knows what was said on the other end of the phone, but the man speaking on the phone came to attention facing the void, and said in a panic, ¡°No, I can¡¯t be sure. It¡¯s just my guess.¡±


    After he finally hung up, the man couldn¡¯t help but mutter to himself, ¡°It¡¯s none of my business, I¡¯m just a stalker. Whether he sees his parents or not, how can I influence it? The prince isn¡¯t happy to hear it, so he¡¯ll take it out on me? What the hell!¡±

 CH 76

    After the party, the two groups went their separate ways. Because of the wine, Pei Yutu turned on the autopilot mode, and pulled Instructor Ping into the back seat with him in a very mischievous manner.


    The spacecraft had a spacious seat, and when it sensed that no one was in the front, it automatically folded the front seats up, a scene that was inexplicably familiar. It was the same as last night, and immediately afterwards, while it was still driving, the man named Pei coaxed and tricked him into eating him up.


    At this moment, Teaching Assistant Pei was obviously not holding any good intentions. He smiled extra ambiguously, and his hands weren¡¯t honestly wrapped around Instructor Ping¡¯s waist. ¡°Ping Mo, what do you think of my family?¡±


    Instructor Ping was surprisingly well behaved, let him hug, and when he ate tofu, he also didn¡¯t pull out his knife to stab him and very seriously said, ¡°They are very nice.¡±


    Pei Yutu was happy. ¡°So you¡¯re happy with them? They are also very fond of you. My parents are especially¨C¡±


    Ping Mo interrupted him, ¡°I can see that your family is very well-off, but the elders don¡¯t have any attitude, while you don¡¯t have any of the stink of gentry.¡±


    Pei Yutu was a little embarrassed by the compliment, but more than anything else, he was overjoyed. What did this mean? It means that the helpers he found were very powerful! If they were all happy with each other, how close was he to taking Instructor Ping home?


    ¡°I envy this kind of family atmosphere,¡± Ping Mo said. ¡°I was six or seven years old when I became an orphan.¡±


    Pei Yutu had heard Ping Mo¡¯s story before, but hadn¡¯t dared to ask him about it for fear that it would bring up his sadness. Now that he was hearing the story, the excitement of the future faded away, and he only felt heartache. ¡°I¡¯m here, and you have a home. You no longer have to wander alone.¡±


    Ping Mo silently lowered his long eyelashes, and didn¡¯t answer this. He only said, ¡°Do you want to know what kind of life I lived when I was a child?¡±


    Pei Yutu was naturally happy to learn more about him and was eager to listen.


    ¡°I never met my father. My mother was a Therian. In order to support me, she did everything. At that time, I was very small and didn¡¯t understand. I only remember that my mother often held me while crying, and over and over again admonishing me. After she died, I must keep the secret, and never let people know that I am a Therian.¡±


    Pei Yutu couldn¡¯t help but ask, ¡°How did auntie know that she would leave you early?¡±


    Ping Mo was silent for a moment before he said, ¡°Omegas don¡¯t usually only recognize an alpha after being repeatedly marked. It¡¯s very painful and very damaging to the body, and spoils the body in this way, so one wouldn¡¯t live long. My mother was trafficked to a place like that. It was a transit space station with uncountable starships and spaceships coming and going. Smuggling arms, contraband drugs, children and omegas. It was filled with triads of traffickers, one of the largest underground exchanges outside the domain, with the largest slums, and the most blatant red light district. So, what I hate most in my life are human traffickers and interstellar pirates.¡±


    Ping Mo¡¯s tone was so calm that it sounded like someone else¡¯s story, but Pei Yutu was so uncomfortable that he wanted to rush to that so-called transit space station immediately,  raze that chaotic and salacious place to the ground, and destroy it along with the memories that made Ping Mo miserable.


    Unfortunately, he couldn¡¯t go back many years ago to save the little Ping Mo.


    Pei Yutu said in a muted voice, ¡°When we get back to the station, I¡¯ll submit a request to wipe out those grandsons sooner or later.¡±


    Ping Mo continued, ¡°When I was six years old, my mother died along with a group of ¡®kidnappers¡¯ to protect me. It is said that things are precious because of their scarcity, and so is the pricing by human traffickers, Therians are more expensive than regular omegas. A male Therian is even more expensive. Those guys should have been trying to sell me for a good price.¡±


    The explosion was still fresh in his mind. His mother¡¯s face was blurred in the firelight, but strangely enough, Ping Mo remembered clearly the conversation of several traffickers.


    ¡°A child, really? So small, not yet differentiated.¡±


    ¡°It¡¯s true, or else why would the boss go to such great lengths to catch him? Heh, born. The little wanker.¡±


    ¡°¡­¡±


    Who the ¡®boss¡¯ was, there was no way to know. He was probably a trafficking leader who intended to get strange goods, or a rich man who listened to the broker¡¯s lobbying, and suddenly wanted to raise a ¡®child bride.¡¯


    Ping Mo pulled back his thoughts, outside the car window in the busy night scene a pair of gray-blue eyes was reflected the faint light, as he quietly looked at Pei Yutu, and slowly held his hand. ¡°I was eleven years old when I accidentally joined the Chick Project, and fourteen years old was when I first killed a human trafficker. Behind the scenes, the head of E Group called me ¡°desperate.¡± Those pirates outside the domain also know that the Raptors have a fierce and desperate captain. What I want to say, is that as long as there is an opportunity, I will not spare any pirate.¡±


    As an Alliance soldier, guarding civilians was his vocation, but to combat extraterritorial pirates was his responsibility. So if there was a non-military task he couldn¡¯t refuse. In addition, he had planned to go to White Hole to find the legendary ¡®Prince¡¯, and find out why he quietly helped him, then destroy him!


    However, this time the future was uncertain. It may be a few days, it may be a few years, or he might never return.


    Pei Yutu did not know what was in Instructor Ping¡¯s mind, so he still cooperated. ¡°Of course, I should. Those guys should be killed! But we will have a big holiday first, and we won¡¯t talk about this. I have to admit to you that yesterday I lied to you. In fact, I have more than a few days of leave. I have not taken annual leave since I joined the army at the age of eighteen. I have saved a lot, plus a little sick leave, and should be able to rest for more than two months. So on summer vacation, I can accompany you to take a good break.¡± He peered at Ping Mo¡¯s face and coughed lightly, ¡°I¡¯m not lying to you, I just want to let you stay with me more. You¡¯re mastering new skills, and you can¡¯t become a cat at the critical moment!¡±


    The more Teaching Assistant Pei said, the more aggrieved he became. Such a large white Instructor Ping that he could see but not touch. He was a strong alpha and so on, and was suffocated by the problem!


    Therefore, even his voice of accusation had become louder, ¡°This is particularly excessive you know?¡±


    ¡°You don¡¯t have to lie to me. I¡¯m not going to change into a cat tonight.¡± Ping Mo suddenly said.


    ¡°Huh?¡± Pei Yutu suspected he was hearing things.


    It was not until Instructor Ping repeated himself, and confirmed that he really meant what he thought he meant that Teaching Assistant Pei was overjoyed. ¡°That¡¯s what you said, right? No more cats no matter what? How many times? Even in the car?¡±


    Ping Mo¡¯s ears got a little hot from the blunt question, but he answered in the affirmative. ¡°Yes.¡±


    However, Pei Yutu was struck by the sudden happiness, and felt it was unreal, which made him suspicious. ¡°No, it¡¯s not a trick, right? If I go too far, you can¡¯t domestic violence me¡­¡±


    Instructor Ping suddenly encircled his neck, and sent his lips up to seal Teaching Assistant Pei¡¯s chattering suspicions.


    After the kiss, both of them breathed a little haphazardly and Ping Mo gasped, ¡°I want to have sex.¡±


    Pei Yutu, ¡°!!!!¡±


    This was the first time Ping Mo had said something so explicit. Teaching Assistant Pei felt like his blood was boiling up, and was burning his mouth dry.


    Pei Yutu didn¡¯t make it to the last step in the car, and endured very hard, but he felt that tonight was a rare meal, so it was best to go back home and to come in cool in one breath.


    Ping Mo initially thought that Teaching Assistant Pei had just had a wild night last night, and that there was a limit to how much he could indulge in today. Then he realized he had been wrong. Never question the x-ability of a top alpha in his prime.


    That night, he lost count the number of times they had sex and it wasn¡¯t until almost dawn when they stopped because he was exhausted.


    Pei Yutu let Ping Mo sleep. Since Instructor Ping kept his promise, Teaching Assistant Pei was particularly satisfied that night, as he hugged the soft and fragrant Instructor Ping in his arms like a pillow, and in a short while he snored, and fell into a dark and sweet sleep.


    Pei Yutu¡¯s lips curled up contentedly in the darkness as he held his beloved omega, and even his dreams were sweet. However Ping Mo, who was already exhausted, slowly opened his eyes in his arms. Instructor Ping gently crawled out of his arms and saw Pei Yutu was giggling in his sleep. He didn¡¯t know what good things he was dreaming, but Ping Mo¡¯s gaze also followed, and softened.


    Still, he didn¡¯t know what kind of expression Pei would have tomorrow when he found out he left without saying goodbye. Maybe angry, maybe sad, but time was the best medicine. The best way was to complete the task as soon as possible so he could return. If he couldn¡¯t return¡­


    He sighed silently. ¡°You just like pretty omegas. There are so many good-looking omegas in this world. Pei Yutu¨C¡°


    Even if it was just a self-talking tone, Ping Mo didn¡¯t say the last part ¡°forget about me.¡± He just dropped a kiss on his face, and then lightly exited the room. He dressed neatly, avoided the front door, noiselessly left out of the window, and disappeared into the night.


    The next day Teaching Assistant Pei, and the White Hole tail outside the front door were confused.


    Pei Yutu woke up and found his pillow empty. After a good meal and a good night¡¯s sleep, which made him feel good, Teaching Assistant Pei got up with a lot of energy. However, he searched the whole house and couldn¡¯t find Ping Mo¡¯s shadow. Did he go out for a morning run?


    Last night they had done it so much, Pei Yutu couldn¡¯t help but feel excited, and he smacked his lips as if reminiscing. He cleaned himself up, and still didn¡¯t wait for Ping Mo to come home, so he dialed his number. However, Instructor Ping¡¯s phone was unavailable, and then he received a military order from his superiors asking him to return to the station urgently.


    ¡°Didn¡¯t I just get my leave approved?!¡± Pei Yutu vaguely felt that things were too coincidental, and couldn¡¯t help but question this in a loud voice.


    The officer on the other end of the phone was actually a little vain, but he said, ¡°Orders are like mountains. Someone will come to pick you up within an hour!¡±


    The officer hung up the phone and said to General Dai on the video screen with a sad face. ¡°Xiao Pei will be upset with me if he knows the truth.¡±


    General Dai perfunctorily said, ¡°He dares! You are his top boss. Since things are done, that¡¯s it for now.¡±


    With that, he hung up the communicator.


    The officer was left alone to continue to fret. Your grandson is not an ordinary person. He may look stupid but he is actually brave and resourceful. He will soon be able to figure out what was going on. Old man planting flowers and grass, do you not care about the world? Pei Yutu, that evil star, is not bothering you, but you still want to torment me?

 CH 77

    The news of ¡®Pei Yutu¡¯s sudden return to the army¡¯ and ¡®Ping Mo¡¯s disappearance¡¯ was sent back to Star City as soon as possible.


    In addition, the Military Ministry internal rumors of ¡°rectification of the culture of serious discipline¡± mainly to deal with the recent years ¡°over-issued medals¡± in the chaos, it was said that one of the items to be re-investigated was in coalition army, a big military instructor who was awarded one despite the facts of killing without orders.


    Although there was no conclusion for a while, the matter had become a furore, and the Military Ministry was discussing it from top to bottom.


    ¡°I thought the military instructor also saved the students and that¡¯s why he was awarded it?¡±


    ¡°Killed the pirates, too.¡±


    ¡°Perhaps it was over-defense? After all, there was no order. According to reason, the result of all of them being killed was a little too aggressive.¡±


    ¡°The military instructor I¡¯ve heard about, surnamed Ping, had really good hands, was a good-looking person, charmed a ton of omegas, and yes, he was in the desert Legacy Base and achieved the merits for that one, ah!¡±


    ¡°He has just achieved merit, and at this juncture it¡¯s rehashed, but not blocking the way of others. This was targeted, right?¡±


    There was all sorts of speculation, and after two days of work the rumors had a head and even reached Lu Feng¡¯s ears.


    Lu Feng was in the E Group station, because recently the head of the largest pirate organization, White Hole, died and all the extraterrestrial forces were in turmoil. So for small movements, those outside the military stations were on high alert. The senior chief knew that it was best to take advantage of this opportunity to find the coordinates of White Hole¡¯s home base, and wipe it out in one fell swoop.


    Although it was very difficult, all the teams were ready to go, and E Group was no exception. Lu Feng was so busy that he hadn¡¯t returned to the main planet for some time. He didn¡¯t pay attention to Ping Mo, but now that he heard the news, he immediately called his superiors.


    Unfortunately, in terms of tug of war, the old heads above were more powerful. Lu Feng and the old foxes played a round of Go, but did not give a reason. Feeling uneasy, Lu Feng went to contact Ping Mo.


    This time, his uneasiness directly escalated. Ping Mo couldn¡¯t be contacted!


    Colonel Lu was really anxious. He immediately dropped the communicator, which caused a series of intermittent coughing. The orderlies rushed to him and sprayed him with medicine and rubbed his back, but Lu Feng recovered and insisted on moving the craft back to the main planet. The only way to do this was to agree to it while speedily informing Cheng Cheng.


    Of the special operations team under the leadership of Group E, the most vocal was the Raptors, and since the departure of Team Leader Ping, Cheng Cheng, the Vice Captain had become the de facto number two person in Group E.


    Cheng Cheng was also Lu Feng single-handedly trained student, so when he saw the head¡¯s appearance, he also couldn¡¯t help but feel distressed, and forcefully advised, ¡°Colonel, your health is the most important. Whatever urgent matters you have, I¡¯ll go for you! You¡¯re sick, how can you afford to travel long distances?¡±


    ¡°No. Ping Mo is in trouble.¡±


    ¡°!!!¡± Cheng Cheng, ¡°What¡¯s happened?¡±


    The reason that Colonel Lu gave was a bit far-fetched in Cheng Cheng¡¯s ears, and he even felt that Lu Feng was being a bit paranoid. Although Team Leader Ping had been in the Raptors state of 24-hour communication, he was no longer a special forces soldier. He was a military instructor on summer vacation. If he occasionally didn¡¯t receive work calls that should be normal, right?


    However, Lu Feng bit the bullet, and his attitude was extremely determined. Cheng Cheng had never seen the head so anxious. His heart fell into the pit of his stomach and he personally accompanied him on the flight to the main star.


    There were many artificial space stations outside the domain, the smallest of which was said to be only as big as a soccer field, while there were numerous mega ones like Legacy Base. However an artificial space station was judged not by its size, but by its realism. It was said that the more similar the ecological environment was to the main planet, the higher the technical difficulty and cost of construction.


    The artificial space station where the White Hole base camp was located almost replicated the environment of the main planet. Not only was the temperature, humidity, sunlight suitable, even the seasons could be set according to the owner¡¯s preferences.


    Since the death of the old head, the space station had changed drastically. From the natural four seasons, it had become a constant early spring with the perfect temperature.


    The ¡®sunlight¡¯ from the energy tower was warm, the willow branches were green, the spring flowers were in full bloom, a pond of koi was swimming happily in an ancient courtyard, and their owner Long Lang was standing in front of a table, holding a brush. The tip of it had been soaking in a water reservoir for a long time, and he maintained this action, but the ink on the tip of the brush was already scattered. There was an unfinished portrait drawn on the rice paper. The ink hadn¡¯t yet faded, but only a young boy could be seen.


    In front of the table, a little brother stood respectfully. This little brother was Slingshot, the one who was on Legacy and had bitterly served Ping Mo. He had been locked into the basement, and finally managed to escape.


    ¡°The ¡®reorganization and re-evaluation of Ping Mo¡¯ is a hot topic, but we haven¡¯t heard of its implementation yet. According to the stakeout brothers, that Pei was picked up reluctantly when he returned to the station, and he couldn¡¯t seem to contact Ping Mo. Team Leader Ping seems to have disappeared into thin air. Even the Military Ministry can¡¯t find him. Ping Mo recently had a strong wind that was blocking the way of others.¡±


    ¡°Shouldn¡¯t be,¡± Long Lang finally put the brush down, and suddenly sneered. ¡°General Dai¡¯s grandson is not that good.¡±


    Slingshot, ¡°Huh?¡±


    Long Lang was in a good mood today and actually has the patience to explain. ¡°Do you know why Dai Xue, the daughter of old General Dai, was able to marry Pei Zong in the first place?¡±


    Slingshot shook his head and listened with rapt attention.


    ¡°Because the Pei family is also not simple. Star River Real Estate, Arctic Entertainment, Yunguang Network, these Alliance pivotal large enterprises have shares owned by the Pei family. Otherwise, do you think a poor boy could easily switch from military industry to a civilian industry, and soon become prosperous?¡±


    Slingshot suddenly understood, and did not forget to praise him, ¡°Prince you are outside the territory, but still know the main planet like the back of your hand. Really remarkable!¡±


    Long Lang hooked his lips indifferently. ¡°Those old guys say ¡®throwing their heads and blood for Alliance.¡¯ One by one, they are more moral than the other, but in their hearts they still want to look at the family. The next day that surname Pei was escorted back to his station, and such rumors against Ping Mo appeared. That¡¯s not really to fix him, but to hammer him.¡±


    Long Lang sneered, ¡°Pei is reckless and superficial. Who knows what was said at the dinner that day to cause such a result. It¡¯s also what he deserves.¡±


    Slingshot, ¡°So it was Pei¡¯s own screw-up? Congratulations to the Crown Prince!¡±


    Long Lang frowned again, ¡°But it¡¯s too much of a coincidence.¡± It was too logical, as if they were acting for him. Long Lang turned away. ¡°Anyway, we¡¯ll see. If I¡¯m right, he should be on his way to find White Hole. Go pick him up yourself.¡±


    Slingshot gave a standing ovation, ¡°Yes!¡±


    Long Lang dipped the brush back into the ink and dotted the eyes. Only then could someone see that the drawing was of Instructor Ping as a child, ¡°Serve him well. Don¡¯t let him suffer.¡±

 CH 78

    ¡°Little brother, Alliance coins are 50% here. I do business with those who are fair and square, so I¡¯ll talk to you first.¡± Inside the Raj Transit Space Station, the ticket owner was frothing at the mouth, as he bargained with a teenager wearing a duck-tongued cap.


    The boy was small-boned, narrow-shouldered, with a kind of teenager¡¯s characteristic thinness, and  looked at most 18 or 19 years old; still a half-grown boy. Although his face was mostly covered, so they couldn¡¯t see his features, they could see the tender skin. He took out Alliance coins that looked brand-new, so he was most likely a young master who had snuck away. The boss decided to rip him off.


    However, as soon as the young man opened his mouth, he spoke with a tone that could not be denied, and a forcefulness that didn¡¯t match his looks. ¡°16% off. Not a penny more, or I¡¯ll find someone else.¡±


    I didn¡¯t expect this person to know the market! The boss was surprised, ¡°Are you a local? You don¡¯t look like one.¡±


    The young man didn¡¯t talk to him, just put the money on the deplorable broken counter, while he deliberately revealed the short dagger in his sleeve. The boss had mixed in this place for many years. One look at it and he understood that this was a tough guy. Immediately, he didn¡¯t dare to talk more, just nimbly handed over the ship ticket.


    It was the third day since he left the main planet. Ping Mo put the ticket away, and paced slowly out of the store before he answered in a soft voice, ¡°I guess I¡¯m a local.¡±


    It had been twenty years since he had been back. The last time he left this place, he was only six years old, and when his mother died, Ping Mo didn¡¯t know where he had gotten the courage to climb into a smuggling ship when no one was looking.


    I still feel scared when I think about it now, but it¡¯s a good thing that the ship was smuggling arms, not children. Maybe because he was affected by the explosion and his whole body was wounded and infected, the smugglers thought he was bad luck and threw him out when they arrived at the destination.


    ¡°Is Little Brother, alone?¡± A woman cheekily accosted him, and interrupted Ping Mo¡¯s thoughts.


    It turned out that he had unknowingly entered the red light district. This space station belonged to the lower end of its kind. The energy tower energy was in perennial shortage, and there was no one to maintain the cycle running device. That meant all twenty-four hours were dim, similar to the natural twilight of the main planet. If it weren¡¯t for the clock¡¯s time, it was impossible to distinguish whether it was day or night.


    The red light district was brightly lit. People were bustling around, and men and women were mostly dressed in revealing clothes. There were omegas and betas, along with the smell of pheromones and poor quality perfume blended together. It was pungent but familiar, and sent Ping Mo into a trance.


    ¡°Why ignore me? Little Brother, don¡¯t be shy.¡± The woman was caught off guard, and lifted his duck tongue cap.


    Ping Mo, ¡°!!!¡±


    The woman wasn¡¯t expecting to be attacked.


    Lightning quick, Ping Mo put the hat back on, but the woman still saw his face. Her mouth was open into an O, until Ping Mo walked away. Only afterwards did she call out, ¡°If you patronize me, I will give it to you for free, ah!¡±


    The ¡®handsome boy¡¯ ignored her, and walked on with a black face. He entered a bar with familiar ease. The layout of the place was still the same as he remembered, with no changes after twenty years. Ping Mo didn¡¯t know if the boss¡¯s wife was still there.


    The path that Slingshot explained to him at the time was correct so far, and that path wasn¡¯t one that was afraid of people spreading the word. Because it wasn¡¯t a path in the physical sense, but a network of relationships formed between people without specific coordinates. Therefore it wasn¡¯t suitable for large-scale military raids, but more suitable for smugglers acting alone.


    Each step of that network required trust, and tested both acting skills and guts, however the most difficult was the last stop. Without an insider to meet with, there was no way to know the exact location of White Hole. This step was the most difficult for others, but the easiest for Ping Mo. The prince who insisted on sending him gilt roses, had made it clear that he wanted to see him.


    As long as he was willing to show up, he would have a chance to enter the White Hole base camp, which was one of the reasons why this mission had to be his. Ping Mo went around the bar and found that the boss¡¯s wife had indeed changed. He wasn¡¯t really disappointed, which was to be expected, but it was always more of a hassle to deal with strangers.


    Instructor Ping was planning to buy a drink here and try his luck when he felt someone rush in, as they screamed for help and grabbed him.


    Ping Mo¡¯s first reaction was to protect his wallet.


    Soon after she hid behind Ping Mo, a couple of straggly alpha men came in, cursing for a refund and indiscriminately warning Ping Mo to mind his own business. Instructor Ping had business to attend to, therefore he didn¡¯t want to cause any trouble. He stood up and dodged.


    But at the same time, he saw the woman¡¯s appearance. Coincidentally, it was the same one who had just lifted Instructor Ping¡¯s hat.


    The woman saw Ping Mo recognize her, and also wasn¡¯t not surprised, just scurried all over the bar, where there were many people for cover, and while she ran she also spit out loud curses. What female relatives she asked once, in a machine gun-like burst, that half the time she didn¡¯t repeat a swear word was also a talent.


    This was not the main planet. There were no police or law. Fights and brawls were commonplace, not to mention the pursuit of cursing, if the cursing was interesting, they could still watch a child. When the woman finished cursing, the other end of the bar was full of customers who were also very interested.


    The woman immediately changed her expression, faster than a book, and no longer cursed, only softly begged for mercy. However the alphas didn¡¯t swallow that line, and slapped her over. Half of the woman¡¯s face was swollen, and there were actually guests who were urging them on, and wanted them to ¡®do her¡¯ on the spot.


    Seeing those alphas actually wanting to strip her clothes off, Ping Mo finally put his foot down.


    The woman hadn¡¯t expected anyone to help her, and she thought she wouldn¡¯t escape today. Suddenly she saw a black shadow with a cold light flash by. Really just a shadow! As the speed was too fast, she was completely unable to see what happened. She just heard a few screams, then there seemed to be blood bursting out, as she was pulled up.


    The woman was also smart enough to get up, and then follow him to run. She didn¡¯t know how long they ran, before they finally left behind the chasing alphas. She just covered her ribs, gasped for breath, and said, ¡°Thank you, ah, little handsome. My name is Xiao Hong. Those people just now were dogs. Just because I am a beta, I sprayed a little Strong Omega


    Forest, so they said I am a fraud and they found me to settle accounts. Are pheromones really that important? Didn¡¯t they all have a good time?¡±


    Ping Mo didn¡¯t have the heart to listen to her grudge, but he couldn¡¯t have just watched as the woman was bullied. He pressed the brim of his hat down and said coolly, ¡°Now that it¡¯s okay, you can go.¡±


    Xiao Hong pulled on him, and with a suggestive sentence said, ¡°I don¡¯t forget the gift of saving my life. You can ask for any repayment.¡±


    Ping Mo heard the words and suddenly paused, ¡°Do anything?¡± This was also a new thought.


    Xiao Hong met his beautiful gray-blue eyes, and her heart missed a beat again. She said shyly, ¡°Do anything.¡±


    She heard the pretty boy with gray-blue eyes say seriously, ¡°Then go and ask about one thing for me.¡±


    Xiao Hong, ¡°?¡±


    Xiao Hong looked at her rescuer. The other side had a pure face, as he explained ¡°I¡¯m not familiar with this place, so it¡¯s inconvenient to ask for information.¡±


    ¡°¡­¡± Xiao Hong gritted her teeth, and agreed in frustration. ¡°Ah, okay. Right.¡±


    After just three days, Colonel Situ was so worried that the top of his head was going bald. His young subordinate, who was particularly strong in military ability and also particularly fierce, had almost turned the fifth extra-territorial station upside down.


    Right now, Pei Yutu was still sitting in his office. Captain Pei Yutu was 1.9 meters tall and had an aura of at least 2.8 meters. He was like the god of doors into Colonel Situ¡¯s office. A rock no one dared to come in to disturb. The last two days this had resulted in, for Situ Li, no business had been done.


    Colonel Situ felt that his blood pressure was also steadily rising, as he drank down a mouthful of tea, ¡°Asking me won¡¯t help anything. I don¡¯t know where your partner went. I¡¯m just following orders.¡±


    ¡°Oh? Then tell me whose orders are you following? I¡¯m going to find him!¡±


    Situ Li slapped the table, ¡°Is this the way to talk to an officer?! Look at you! What do you look like? One omega ran away, you have become a man looking for death. Do you still look like a soldier? If she left you without a word, it means she doesn¡¯t have you in her heart. Don¡¯t you understand such a simple truth?¡±


    ¡°I know.¡± Pei Yutu suddenly interjected in a low voice. Because of the low volume, the tone seemed almost hoarse. He also had two heavy dark circles under his eyes, and because he hadn¡¯t taken care of himself for a few days, stubble emerged. He¡¯d also lost weight, and looked extra haggard. Situ Li suddenly couldn¡¯t bear to say anything, and let out a long sigh.


    Pei Yutu¡¯s hoarse voice continued, ¡°I know he never had me in his heart, it has always been my wishful thinking. Even if we have done everything, he is still not willing to promise me to be together. What am I to him? I¡¯m only there to relieve his bonding heat as a living inhibitor.¡±


    Colonel Situ listened to him, dumbfounded. There were such rigid omegas?


    He saw his favorite captain with such a lost look, heartbroken look. He knew his soldiers best. Pei Yutu had been shot through the waist and belly without even frowning. He knew him for so many years, and had never seen him shed a tear, but now, Pei Yutu¡¯s eyes were red.


    A fierce man in tears, its shock effect doubled.


    ¡°I just want to find him and ask why. No, I just want to look at him from afar. As long as I make sure he¡¯s okay, I¡¯m satisfied. It¡¯s okay for him to abandon me, but I¡¯m afraid something will happen to him.¡±


    ¡°Xiao Pei. To be honest, I really didn¡¯t think that someone with  a nature like yours would have a day when you were caught up in love. You are really eaten up by him.¡±


    ¡°Colonel, I won¡¯t mess around, just want to know what General Dai has told you.¡±


    ¡°!!!¡± Situ Li, ¡°How did you know?¡±


    Pei Yutu¡¯s bloodshot eyes shone brightly, ¡°It¡¯s him!¡±


    Situ Li, ¡°¡­¡±


    Pei Yutu abruptly got up, ¡°click.¡± locked the office door, smoothly lifted the circuit switch box, disconnected the communication network, then turned around and pressed the hands of his top boss. This series of actions was all done in a single breath. Colonel Situ didn¡¯t react in the face of his soldier¡¯s restraint, he just gave out an angry laugh, ¡°Your movements have quite improved. That trip to the military school actually was not wasted.¡±


    Captain Pei smiled modestly. ¡°The one who is showing me the way wasn¡¯t me. I learned from my partner.¡± Ping Mo was the student of Lu Feng, the first man to master single combat, and he had the potential to become a master of his craft.


    Situ Li hadn¡¯t expected that at this point in time, Pei Yutu would still give him a mouthful of dog food, and the veins in his temple jumped as he hummed, ¡°Broken wires are useless. You think I don¡¯t know how to shout?¡±


    Although Pei Yutu¡¯s face was haggard, he said calmly, ¡°Don¡¯t forget, I¡¯ve been tossing and turning for three days. So many people have been scolded and suffered, who else even dares come near your office?¡±


    ¡°You! You¡­You¡¯re using me!¡±


    Pei Yutu, ¡°Colonel, when I find my wife, I¡¯ll come back and apologize to you. Now, tell me everything you know. Even if he doesn¡¯t have me in his heart, there¡¯s no reason to leave without saying goodbye, I have to catch him and ask him clearly face to face!¡±


    After another day, Ping Mo got off the ship and found a public signal transmitter according to the path that Xiao Hong had found. These signal transmitters worked on much the same principle as ordinary communicators and terminals, but they worked on a more primitive method, which was coordinates.


    The receiver of the signal transmitter could filter out non-authenticated coordinates, that meant, this was one of the signal transmitters that could directly contact White Hole, but it was one-way only. It could transmit, but not receive. There was no way to determine the other party¡¯s specific coordinates, only to wait for the other party to give a response.


    With the popularity of long-range communication across space stations, few people now used the public signal transmitter, so there was basically no one else here except Ping Mo. Whether or not he could contact them, Ping Mo took a deep breath and took out the code he had prepared, ready to enter it, when he heard a familiar voice.


    ¡°Instructor Ping really lives up to his name. You found it so quickly,¡± Slingshot came out with a smile and bowed respectfully to Ping Mo. ¡°I¡¯ve been ordered to pick you up.¡±

 CH 79

    Ping Mo turned around without moving his hand. If there was any movement, he could draw his dagger or particle stream emitter in a thousandth of a second. However, Slingshot was disciplined, and was still standing at a safe distance, just as he had been when he was captured by Pei Yutu and Ping Mo at the Legacy Base. Still, now that he saw him again, Instructor Ping couldn¡¯t help but take a fresh look at this man.


    ¡°You¡¯re the one who led me here.¡± Ping Mo said in the affirmative.


    Slingshot was still very nice, and said innocently, ¡°You¡¯ve wronged me. You asked me to answer, and I didn¡¯t lie or omit a word.¡±


    This was also true. White Hole was originally his own destination.


    ¡°¡­¡± Ping Mo asked, ¡°How long have you been waiting for me?¡±


    Slingshot laughed. ¡°Not long. You¡¯re a good fighter. You found this place quickly.¡±


    Ping Mo, ¡°Where to next?¡±


    Slingshot still stood at a safe distance without approaching Ping Mo, and said, ¡°Just follow me. The Prince is waiting for you.¡±


    Instructor Ping was satisfied with his cautious attitude, let down his guard a little and followed him. However, he didn¡¯t know that Slingshot wasn¡¯t trying to be nice, he was just really afraid of Ping Mo.


    At the beginning on Legacy Base, he saw with his own eyes that Instructor Ping was one for ten, and even those mutant white rats that ate people were scared of him. What kind of combat power was that? He was also an alpha, but he couldn¡¯t compare with Pei Yutu. His small body couldn¡¯t withstand a beating from Instructor Ping.


    The two of them, each with his own agenda, successfully boarded a flying machine. Ping Mo was knowledgeable, only a glance to recognize this was the FG-31 unmanned armed passenger flight mecha, the most advanced model, and also expensive. The entire Military Ministry had no more than 20 units. These pirates were really generous.


    Ping Mo, ¡°Nice mecha.¡±


    Slingshot laughed, ¡°To pick you up, of course, we must use the best. The flight takes about four hours. What do you want to drink? Coffee or tea?¡±


    Ping Mo didn¡¯t dare to drink their stuff. He just closed his eyes, and leaned back in his chair to recuperate. ¡°We¡¯ll be in your territory soon. You don¡¯t need to be so obsequious.¡±


    ¡°Then you rest.¡± Slingshot said. However in his heart he was thinking, You are the heart and soul of our prince, and maybe the future prince consort. Who would dare neglect you?


    It took Pei Yutu half a day to ¡®torture¡¯ his top boss into understanding. He slipped out of the premises overnight, not to find General Dai, but to find the ¡®path map¡¯ left by Slingshot.


    Instructor Ping had found the last place within three days according to the rules of the jungle, which was already surprisingly fast, but Pei Yutu was afraid that Ping Mo would be in trouble and wanted to fly to his side immediately, so he couldn¡¯t wait a few days. His method was more brutal but also more effective ¨C to spend money.


    What were the rules of the jungle? Pei Yutu managed to arrive at the Raj Transit Space Station after only a day and a half. However, Teaching Assistant Pei¡¯s ability to pay money met with resistance here. The place was too big, the population was comparable to the first-tier cities on the main planet, and very mobile. More importantly, even the target of the inquiry had to find it on his own. Wasn¡¯t this a needle in a haystack search?


    Pei Yutu decided to try his luck in the most crowded place which was the most lively bar in Raj. Since it was dusk here 24 hours a day, peddlers didn¡¯t follow the rules of time. No matter what time it was, the bar business was booming. Unfortunately, after sitting for half a day, he still hadn¡¯t asked any questions. If he spent money directly, would it be too public? Would Ping Mo be in danger if word got out?


    While Pei Yutu was torn, he heard a spicy curse. As soon as it started, the profanity machine turned on like a gun burst, vulgar but also a little witty, for five minutes without repeating a word.


    Pei Yutu listened to that, dumbfounded, for half a long time before he exclaimed, ¡°This woman is quite powerful.¡±


    ¡°She¡¯s a famous hottie in the red-light district next door, and this kind of cursing battle has to be repeated once every few days.¡± The bartender wiped his glass and smiled ingratiatingly at Teaching Assistant Pei. He was a very generous customer, and someone who he was happy to get close to and tell something new. Plus, maybe he¡¯d get another tip.


    The bartender gossiped, ¡°The day before yesterday she was almost raped in public by a few alphas, but a young man came to her rescue. He had really good hands! I¡¯ve been here for so many years, and I¡¯ve seen a lot of arms dealers, but I¡¯ve never seen one so fast.¡±


    ¡°What young man?¡± Pei Yutu asked offhandedly.


    ¡°Oh, the age shouldn¡¯t be too old, just 18 or 19 years? At that time he also sat at the bar. Ah, coincidentally, it should be in your current spot. He had really beautiful hands, his body lines were also smooth, medium height, and long legs. However, he wore a duck-bill cap throughout, so I didn¡¯t see what his face looked like.¡±


    Pei Yutu, ¡°!!! You said that day that young man saved her then took her away?¡±


    ¡°Yes, directly away.¡±


    In that case, the woman couldn¡¯t say she didn¡¯t know something.


    ¡°Thank you.¡± Teaching Assistant Pei took out a pile of tips, and pressed them on the bar, then got up and left.


    The bartender took the pile of Alliance coins and was so happy that he almost showed his back teeth on the spot. This customer today was really generous! Although he was a bit fierce, he was good-looking. Could he be a nobleman¡¯s young son from the main star trying to find excitement?


    Immediately after, he saw an exciting scene. The woman was being pulled away from the crowd, carried like a small chicken, and being dragged out. In addition to cursing, Xiao Hong¡¯s ability to cause trouble was also second to none, and now she was carried away again. The crowd thought that she was disguised as an omega to deceive customers. Only the bartender secretly gave a thumbs up. The customer really had come to seek excitement.


    He had seen those who liked to be beautiful, liked the pheromones sweet, but for the first time he saw those who liked to swear at people, wow!


    The flying mecha slowly landed. This was a small space station, complete with facilities, but the total area may not be as large as the coalition. It should be the home base of White Hole. However it made no sense, the Alliance Army had been searching for the White Hole¡¯s lair for so many years without a clue, so how could they take him in so easily without any inspection?


    ¡°Didn¡¯t you say you¡¯d take me to Long Lang?¡±


    Slingshot didn¡¯t dare call the prince by his first name and said, ¡°Sir, should be here soon. I sent him a message before I left, mainly because no one expected you to find the signal transmitter so quickly. Wait a little longer. I think it will take at least an hour.¡±


    An hour? So the White Hole¡¯s home base was about five hours away, depending on what kind of craft they were using, and the approximate speed. Ping Mo mapped it out in his mind.


    Ping Mo suddenly got up. ¡°Is there a bathroom?¡±


    Slingshot, ¡°Yes there is! It¡¯s just that this space station is relatively small, so there are no special omega ¨C.¡±


    Before the words were finished, Instructor Ping glared back at him.


    ¡°!¡± Slingshot knew he had said the wrong thing, and covered his mouth. He stood at attention again, and said sullenly, ¡°I¡¯ll take you there. There¡¯s no one else here but us anyway.¡±


    ¡°¡­¡± Ping Mo, ¡°Can you be normal? You¡¯ll become a real idiot, if you get too used to pretending to be an idiot.¡±


    Slingshot, ¡°¡­¡± I am not pretending, I am really afraid of you ah! QAQ


    When he reached the bathroom door, Slingshot was going to follow, but Ping Mo suddenly stopped in his tracks and said coldly, ¡°Want to see an omega go to the bathroom?¡±


    ¡°!¡±


    Slingshot said he didn¡¯t dare, and withdrew with some hesitation.


    As Slingshot drank his third cup of coffee alone, there was a notification and an FG-31, the same series of flying mecha, landed. Ping Mo looked at the time. No more, no less, exactly one hour. A tall young man, surrounded by people, came down from the aircraft. Even in the territory of the White Hole, Long Lang still brought his bodyguards with loaded guns, and made a great show.


    He was wearing a pair of gold-rimmed glasses, well-dressed, Ping couldn¡¯t tell what brand, but very upscale, with a nobleman¡¯s temperament, while he stood in that group of flesh-faced pirates. There was no awareness of the incongruity as he smiled at Ping Mo, a deep smile, until Instructor Ping looked nearly fried. Then he only very lightly bit out, ¡°Long time no see.¡±


    Ping Mo politely replied, ¡°Long time no see. Last time when I was in the underground boxing ring, I didn¡¯t know that you were the famous Prince of White Hole.¡±


    ¡°No, you forgot even earlier than that. But that¡¯s okay. We have plenty of time to catch up,¡± Long Lang said as he approached, raising his hand affectionately as if to wrap it around Ping Mo¡¯s shoulders. Instructor Ping had practiced reflexive self-protection over the years, and drew his military dagger from his waist like lightning.


    At the same time, the bodyguards also pulled out their guns and aimed at Ping Mo. The atmosphere was tense and on the verge of a fierce battle.


    ¡°Stop it! Who dares to hurt him?¡± Long Lang shouted in a low voice, his eyes moved away from the shining dagger on his neck, and slowly fell on Ping Mo¡¯s face, expressionless. ¡°This is the second time you¡¯ve pointed a knife at me, Ping Mo. You make me sad, but this reaction speed is better than the most brave warriors in White Hole. The quality of the teaching of the Chick Program is really good. Too bad I missed it.¡±


    Ping Mo shuddered at his words, and had a pang of inexplicable familiarity, as if some memory was about to break through, but when he looked closer at Long Lang¡¯s face, it didn¡¯t feel right again.


    ¡°I will tell you everything you want to know.¡± Long Lang looked at him and said slowly, ¡°Now put the knife down. You won¡¯t kill me. You aren¡¯t here to kill me.¡±


    That was true. Not to mention that he couldn¡¯t kill someone in the interstellar pirate territory and then get back in one piece. Plus he reminded himself that the purpose of his trip was never an assassination mission.


    Ping Mo was silent for a moment, then took a step back. ¡°Clang!¡± He threw the dagger.


    Long Lang also took a step back, back to the protection of those bodyguards. The small space station was full of energy. The energy tower would be warm, like the afternoon of the main planet. The gold-rimmed flat lenses reflected the blinding white light, and he couldn¡¯t see behind the lenses to Long Lang¡¯s expression, he only saw his movements as he calmly clapped his hands. Immediately two alphas came forward. In front of Ping Mo they stopped and held out a tray. ¡°Mr. Ping, please surrender all weapons, including coordinate transmitters and communicators.¡±


    Behind his back, Ping Mo couldn¡¯t help but clench his hand, but after a moment of stalemate, he chose to cooperate. He first pulled out a dagger from inside the holster on his inner thigh, then a short knife, and a particle emitter from his waist, and threw them all together onto that plate.


    ¡°No more?¡± The alpha holding the tray asked.


    Ping Mo replied calmly, ¡°No more.¡±


    ¡°Prince! No. Sir, do you want to search?¡± The alpha asked.


    With a sullen face Long Lang didn¡¯t say anything, but Slingshot stepped forward at the right moment, changed his modesty and said seriously, ¡°It¡¯s the rule of White Hole. When you go back to the base camp, everyone has to be checked.¡±


    Ping Mo couldn¡¯t help but look at Slingshot, and thought it was no wonder such a weakling was so valued by Long Lang. He was smart enough to sing a black face when the leader was not speaking well.


    Slingshot continued to mechanically recite the terms and conditions, ¡°Outsiders are not allowed to carry any locators, weapons, and strangers need to be checked naked.¡±


    Ping Mo¡¯s hand behind his back secretly tightened. His index finger quietly pressed in the palm was already clenched white, but still within a few seconds he adjusted his mood, and didn¡¯t move to look at Long Lang.


    ¡°Naked examination? You mean to make me strip naked in front of so many alphas?¡±


    Long Lang, ¡°¡­¡±


    Slingshot, ¡°¡­¡±


    Ping Mo took a step forward, and all the bodyguards held their guns tightly on guard, as if they were afraid that he would kill their prince with his bare hands in the next moment.


    Instructor Ping snickered, ¡°There are so many of you, still afraid of a bare-handed omega?¡±


    Although he said that, he still stopped in his tracks. His long eyelashes twitched, his beautiful gray-blue eyes looked straight at Long Lang.


    ¡°Or is that how you like it? From the time I was first transferred to the main planet and reported to the Alliance army, there were often jerks who forced others to have sex in front of everyone. Is this your special fetish?¡±


    Instructor Ping¡¯s fierce man baggage was extremely heavy. In the last encounter, even though he had been hit with ten times the dose of the inducer, he still gritted his teeth, and finished the fight with the alpha boxing king. Even so badly wounded, he refused to identify himself.


    Now he was calling himself an omega.


    ¡°You like to send flowers to omegas, and expect him to be in heat in front of everyone?¡±


    Ping Mo moved forward step by step, but without weapons. There was less of the marrow of the murderous aura, and for the words, it was as if there are also a hidden ambiguity. Long Lang couldn¡¯t help but be a little bit amazed. His attention on those sharp and beautiful gray-blue eyes, he denied, ¡°No, it¡¯s not what you think. I don¡¯t have any special fetishes. I can explain that.¡±


    ¡°Ahem!¡± Slingshot coughed.


    Long Lang also realized that he had lost his temper, coughed lightly and ordered, ¡°One-Eye. Black Panther. You go get the detector.¡±


    In the end, Long Lang didn¡¯t want to strip Instructor Ping in public. The prince didn¡¯t say it, but the alphas didn¡¯t dare propose any ¡®rules¡¯ at this juncture. For that so-called melon field, forget mentioning that Instructor Ping was beautiful beyond words, in front of Long Lang, they wouldn¡¯t dare even to look at him for fear that the prince would think that they had the wrong intentions.


    As they prepared to test how the instrument worked, Ping Mo noticed that Slingshot quietly came to Long Lang¡¯s ear. Immediately after, Long Lang pointed to the two who followed Slingshot. However, before he could see where they went, One Eye brought over the detector. ¡°Mr. Ping, it¡¯s time to start the test.¡±


    Ping Mo cooperated by stretching out both arms. His posture was relaxed.


    But when the detector touched the side of his waist, it suddenly screamed.


    Immediately, some of the men rushed over to pin Ping Mo down, and the sound of bullets being loaded was incessant. One Eye retrieved a metal bottle from his waist pocket and handed it to Long Lang with a serious look. ¡°Sir, look.¡±


    When Long Lang first heard the detector scream, he also showed some wariness, but after he saw the vial, he suddenly looked softer. ¡°This thing. You still have it.¡±

 CH 80

    It was a silver metal vial. The pattern on the bottle was very worn, but there was a vaguely visible, hand-engraved ¡®M.¡¯ That alloy, like all biodegradable materials, was a synthetic product. Its biggest advantage was its light weight and thermal insulation. At that time Ping Mo had just differentiated, and the vial had been included in the package when he received his first inhibitors.


    At that time, Ping Mo was very afraid, after all, it was a felony for an omega to impersonate an alpha soldier, and was afraid to use a cooler to keep his Therian inhibitors, so this thoughtful little bottle solved a big problem. In fact, as Instructor Ping grew up, and gradually got used to hiding his identity, he stopped using this small bottle, but this time he brought it just in case, and didn¡¯t expect to really use it.


    ¡°Do you always carry it with you?¡± Long Lang looked at Ping Mo with a smile on his face, as his face softened.


    Instructor Ping nodded without changing his expression. ¡°This is my favorite thing. Can I have it back?¡±


    Long Lang¡¯s eyes were full of tenderness, but he didn¡¯t respond immediately. He unscrewed the bottle, and cold air immediately came out from inside.


    Immediately, one of the men came forward and asked Long Lang, ¡°Do you want to open the bottle and use the detector again?¡±


    It turned out that while the detector could trace a coordinate signal device, it couldn¡¯t sense sense through metal. The closed alloy would block the signal, so with the lid on the detector wouldn¡¯t work.


    While Long Lang was pondering, Slingshot hurried back with two minions. ¡°The Prince ¨C no. Sir! Found it.¡±


    After Long Lang¡¯s father passed away, he was no longer just The Prince, but he didn¡¯t like to be called something too jaded, so he still asked his subordinates to refer to him as ¡®Sir¡¯. Long Lang didn¡¯t look at Slingshot, and kept his eyes on Ping Mo, as he observed his subtle expressions.


    Ping Mo seemed very nervous. His long eyelashes twitched, he averted his eyes and also subconsciously went to his waist to feel the knife, but unfortunately he had already disarmed, and didn¡¯t feel anything. Long Lang took in these subtle movements and expressions. He slowly hooked his lips and instructed Slingshot to take the object in his hand for testing, and there was indeed a small coordinate signal transmitter.


    That was what Slingshot led people to find in the bathroom Ping Mo just went to.


    ¡°Sir, what about this bottle?¡±


    ¡°These inhibitors are for Therians, are as delicate as a Therian, and will easily fail once the temperature changes.¡± Long Lang recapped the bottle and handed it back to Ping Mo, and also took his hand in a smooth manner.


    Ping Mo, ¡°¡­¡±


    Long Lang as an alpha, although not as strong as Pei Yutu, was also height of more than one meter eighty-five, so he had to tilt slightly towards Ping Mo. His tone was almost gentle, ¡°Don¡¯t be afraid. Even without a coordinate transmitter, I won¡¯t do anything to you.¡±


    ¡°But if you let your superiors know about this place, this place won¡¯t be safe. Let¡¯s go.¡± Long Lang kissed and held Ping Mo¡¯s hand, without any suspicion.


    However after he put him on the craft, he arranged for the little brother named Black Panther to take him to his seat first, while he himself fell behind. Ping Mo saw Long Lang was overseeing One Eye as he broke the delicate coordinate signal transmitter in the reflection from the glass of the opposite window.


    At this point, Slingshot came close and asked Long Lang in a puzzled whisper, ¡°Aren¡¯t you going to pursue this, sir?¡±


    Long Lang said, ¡°It would be strange if nothing could be found, but now that I have found it, I am relieved.¡±


    Slingshot, ¡°But¡­¡±


    Long Lang raised up his gold-rimmed glasses, his gaze going through the window of the aircraft and right into Ping Mo¡¯s line of sight. Ping Mo retracted his gaze. Long Lang saw this, and hooked his lips, as he slowly but calmly said, ¡°The family cat has been lost for too long, and its wild nature is difficult to tame. There is always a process. Take your time.¡±


    Slingshot habitually patted the horse¡¯s back, ¡°Sir¡­too wise!¡±


    Ping Mo leaned back in his chair, reluctant to talk to people, and closed his eyes, but secretly gripped the small metal bottle in his coat pocket. His long, thick black eyelashes fell on the bridge of his narrow nose to cast a shadow, his lips were thin and pale. It was a typical thin face, but too beautiful. After so many years, his looks hadn¡¯t changed, he was still like the young boy who was light and sensitive.


    Long Lang was fascinated when he saw Ping Mo open his mouth without warning, ¡°Why do you want to help me?¡±


    Long Lang laughed, ¡°I thought you were asleep.¡±


    Ping Mo opened his eyes, gray-blue eyes like a deep lagoon, full of hidden turbulence. ¡°Why did you help me in the first place?¡±


    Long Lang answered him with a straight face, ¡°Because I promised you.¡±


    Ping Mo narrowed his eyes suspiciously. He felt that this person gave him a very familiar feeling, but couldn¡¯t remember exactly where else they had met.


    Long Lang unhurriedly took out his communicator, unlocked it and flipped out the photo album, ¡°I don¡¯t blame you for not remembering. You haven¡¯t changed at all, but I have changed a lot.¡±


    ¡°!!!¡± Ping Mo sat up straight the moment he saw the photo, ¡°You!¡±


    Long Lang said a distant and familiar name. ¡°That was the pseudonym I used to apply for the Chick Program at that time. This photo was taken at the training base before we had lunch.¡±


    Ping Mo looked at the photo again, and the blurred memories gradually became clear.


    The older child pulled the younger Ping Mo, and slipped out of the cafeteria line, ¡°Take you to a nice place.¡±


    Behind the training base was a cypress forest, and the older child magically pulled out his cell phone from behind a rock. ¡°Let¡¯s take a picture together.¡±


    The little Ping Mo was far less bold back then, and was very resistant, and tried to break away from him. ¡°Military Instructor said it is not allowed to bring a phone. I want to go back to eat.¡±


    The older child hummed. ¡°You know how to eat. After the photo shoot I¡¯ll invited you to a small window. We¡¯ll eat there.¡±


    As it turned out, the lure of the small window was big enough that the photo showed two young teenagers both smiling happily, wearing identical uniforms, shoulder to shoulder facing the camera, kissing and smooching.


    One of them was Ping Mo at the age of 11 or 12, the other was about 13 or 14 years old. Long Lang had a few similarities, but had still changed so much that he didn¡¯t look like the same person. As a person moves from adolescence to adulthood, his bones will develop and become deeper and more three-dimensional, but they would never change that much.


    But how could Long Lang know the ¡®fake name¡¯ and say exactly what happened on the day of the photo shoot?


    Ping Mo was in shock that his childhood friend turned out to be ¡®the prince of the largest interstellar pirate group, White Hole¡¯, before he asked, ¡°You were disguised?¡±


    He could only guess the reason. Long Lang¡¯s identity was special, so he may also have been deliberately hidden.


    Long Lang shook his head. ¡°No disguise. Do you remember that I suddenly left?¡±


    ¡°¡­¡± Ping Mo seemed to understand the reason, and was silent for a moment. His voice was flat and it was difficult to say, ¡°Your genetic test didn¡¯t pass. The test report showed that you were an omega.¡± In the next sentence, Ping Mo used an affirmative tone, ¡°You¡¯re the one who changed my blood test report. Why?¡±


    Long Lang, ¡°I had to go back for something.¡±


    Ping Mo, ¡°Why did you secretly exchange our medical reports?¡±


    ¡°Yes,¡± Long Lang said, ¡°If I couldn¡¯t stay, you would have to go back to the streets. I couldn¡¯t take you back, because I couldn¡¯t protect myself.¡±


    ¡°For my own good?¡± He spent his entire teenage years convinced that he was an alpha. God knows how anxious he was watching his teammates diverge one by one while he was slow to develop, and Ping Mo thought for a while that he might have some hidden disease. The captain of The Raptors Special Forces Team, and known as Alliance¡¯s sharp knife, was actually an omega!


    An omega who impersonated an alpha to join the military would be court-martialed and sentenced with a felony. This point aside, how could he face his subordinates and comrades? Ping Mo used to hate God for playing this joke on him, and especially hated the agency that got his blood test report wrong. Compared to the years of being scared, carrying secrets, and always feeling betrayed by the Alliance and Group E, Ping Mo would occasionally think that maybe he could be more honest if he went back to the streets and continued to be a blind man.


    However¡­Ping Mo let out a breath, and finally just said calmly, ¡°It¡¯s all in the past.¡±


    Long Lang asked, ¡°Don¡¯t you blame me?¡±


    ¡°You¡¯re right. If it weren¡¯t for you, I would have starved to death on the street, so I should thank you.¡± Ping Mo hooked his lips very lightly, quickly lowered his eyelashes to hide his expression, and turned back into that cold, ruthless, Raptor captain that scared extraterritorial pirates.


    He was obviously the weakest omega, but always pretended with that ¡®I don¡¯t take anything into account¡¯ look. No, that wasn¡¯t pretend, he really was strong. Powerful enough to hide all the vulnerable emotions and fears, and face the enemy, with only fists and weapons to speak of. Strong enough to have a heart of stone, and not move for anyone.


    ¡°Still cute as a kid.¡± Long Lang shook his head and murmured.


    Ping Mo, acted as if he hadn¡¯t heard, and didn¡¯t pay any attention to him.


    ¡°Do you want to know why I¡¯ve changed my appearance?¡± Long Lang suddenly said.


    Instructor Ping looked at him coldly and perfunctorily, not very concerned. ¡°Why?¡±


    ¡°You¡¯re really heartless. I¡¯m really unlucky. That stupid big guy was also fooled by you to pull out his heart and soul, right?¡±


    Ping Mo frowned. ¡°What exactly are you going to say?¡±


    ¡°I was planning to infiltrate Alliance Military Ministry through the Chick Project and make a big career to show my father, but I was still too naive at that time. My father knew that I secretly had planned this matter and sent someone to admonish me. He ordered me to go back as soon as possible. I finally gave in and tampered with the blood test report to get out of there, but went back to find that my father had a new love.¡±


    The surrounding minions were very smartly all huddled in the back row of the aircraft, eyes on their noses, mouths shut, as if to desperately say they could not hear the master¡¯s secret.


    Long Lang continued, ¡°I was furious and killed the little mother. She was pregnant, one body but two lives. When father came back, in a fury, he hung me up and beat me. It was too hard and destroyed half my face. I later had to undergo plastic surgery, and someone behind the scenes said I could become elegant. I¡¯m not myopic but I wear a pair of gold-rimmed glasses, like a svengali scum.¡± Long Lang pulled the corner of his lips, took off his glasses and faced Ping Mo, ¡°The nerves around the eyes are dense, so I didn¡¯t do scar removal surgery for the sake of my eyesight. Can you see?¡±


    Ping Mo looked into his eyes, and sighed slowly, ¡°You¡¯re all past it.¡±


    Those four words again, lackluster, not even to comfort people.


    Long Lang, however, was very receptive and rubbed Ping Mo¡¯s head affectionately. ¡°Still as dumb as when you were a kid.¡±


    Instructor Ping furrowed his brow, as he instinctively resisted this too close contact, but instead squeezed the alloy bottle, forced himself to relax and moved out from under Long Lang¡¯s clutches without a sound.


    The next stop was the base camp of White Hole.


    Pei Yutu arrived at the public signal transmitter, but had no clue. Naturally, he didn¡¯t have Slingshot and others waiting there to pick it up. He was at a loss when he received a call from General Dai. As soon as the old general opened his mouth, he scolded him directly, ¡°Why can¡¯t you get through to me in the past two days? Even the military terminal is blocked offline. Do you want to rebel? Where are you?¡±


    Pei Yutu was calm, and waited for the old man to finish his scolding before he gave an unhurried account of his general itinerary for the past few days, while he hid the exact coordinates, of course, and finally said, ¡°Someone will always be going to White Hole, I¡¯ll wait here and bring Ping Mo back myself.¡±


    General Dai was so angry that he yelled, ¡°You¡¯re going to White Hole by yourself? Aren¡¯t you afraid of death?¡±


    Pei Yutu doused the old general¡¯s anger with one sentence, ¡°Didn¡¯t you also send him to White Hole alone? So Ping Mo is not afraid of death?¡±


    ¡°¡­¡± There was a long silence on the other end of the communicator, then General Dai seemed to sigh, ¡°It¡¯s his own choice. He¡¯s a qualified soldier, and I respect his choice.¡±


    Pei Yutu, ¡°Then you should also respect mine.¡±


    General Dai, ¡°You! Don¡¯t be silly with me, get your ass back here!¡±


    Pei Yutu, ¡°I¡¯m not going! If something happens to Ping Mo, I won¡¯t live!¡±


    General Dai, ¡°Do you care about him that much?¡±


    Pei Yutu said categorically, ¡°Yes! He is more important than my life.¡±


    General Dai choked for a long time, and didn¡¯t say anything. He took a breath and then said, ¡°Even if you are angry with me, an old man, don¡¯t you even care about your parents? What if something happens?¡±


    Pei Yutu, ¡°My father told me, for an omega, an alpha should risk his life to protect them.¡± This time, the old man was so angry that General Dai directly hung up the phone. He angrily turned towards the orderly who was watering a moonflower, ¡°I knew that son of Pei wasn¡¯t a good thing! Is there another father who talks to his son like that?¡±


    The orderly, who was about to water the flowers, wiped his sweat and retreated silently. The orderly had been serving the old general for some years, and even the phrase ¡°son of Pei¡± should be scolding Pei Zong, his rich beta son-in-law.


    In this luxury family feud, a small soldier didn¡¯t dare to get involved, so he slipped away.


    Pei Yutu succeeded in exasperating his own grandfather, and then fell back into a tangle. He was there. Waiting for the rabbit was a stupid method. What if in a week, or a month he can¡¯t find the guests who visit White Hole?


    Then Ping Mo would be in a bad way, wouldn¡¯t he?


    At that moment, a phone call came once again. General Dai said flatly, ¡°Ping Mo sent back coordinates once, but that signal was broken. It should be destroyed by that group ¨C you shut up and listen to me! If you want Ping Mo to be safe, don¡¯t mess around. If he can send back the coordinates of White Hole¡¯s base camp, or if there is a chance to send a distress signal, you can personally lead the troops to rescue them. Don¡¯t make any rash moves now. Go to the nearest fourth station, and stand by for news from your subject.¡±

 CH 81

    The base camp of White Hole was not at all what Instructor Ping expected. It wasn¡¯t dark and gloomy, and there were no cold and hard modern elements. Instead, it was like a paradise. With bamboo forests, small bridges, endless fields, and a palace-like Chinese courtyard that had a pond of koi, cascading water lilies, and fish playing among the lotus leaves.


    ¡°You like fish?¡± Long Lang asked with a smile when he saw Ping Mo was leaning over to look at the fish.


    Ping Mo nodded his head.


    Long Lang stood side by side with him in front of the pond, as he explained enthusiastically, ¡°I planted these water lilies by hand, and the fish were brought in from the main planet. To keep them healthy, the light level is precisely replicated from the main planet. This is a whole set of swamp filtration systems. Fish feces is filtered through the pump, decomposed by nitrifying bacteria, and then becomes the nutrients for the copper weed. If it works properly, you never have to change the water.¡± Long Lang winked with a touch of teenage affection, as if they hadn¡¯t been apart for more than a decade.


    Ping Mo also relaxed and said, ¡°You don¡¯t have to do the water changes yourself.¡±


    ¡°That¡¯s true! But the last thing White Hole needs is a maid.¡± Long Lang smiled and took Ping Mo by the shoulders. ¡°Come on, let¡¯s show you your room.¡±


    White Hole was now the largest extraterritorial pirate organization, the businesses it was involved in included everything from arms to drug trafficking. Its wide range of activities could be compiled as the Alliance Criminal Code, but the original intent was to make a fortune through human trafficking, so of course, there was no shortage of servants.


    Long Lang seemed to have forgotten the ¡°you must remember to marry me later¡± joke when he was a teenager, and treated Ping Mo very well and politely. He never overstepped the mark, and they got along very comfortably.


    Instructor Ping was also a qualified guest, as he watched the flowers and enjoyed the fish every day. If a brother from White Hole ever came to Long Lang to discuss matters, he also took the initiative to avoid them, and like a knot really had been untied, he was calm, as if he would retire there. Ping Mo had agreed with General Dai from the beginning that this might be a long battle, and he had to have all the patience in the world.


    Unknowingly, Instructor Ping stayed in the base camp for ten days. Ping Mo was also considered to have dealt with White Hole for many years, and he had killed more members of the White Hole organization in his life than he could count on two hands. Therefore, Instructor Ping¡¯s perception of White Hole included quite a bit of his own solid thinking.


    White Hole people should be brutal and violent, but also talk about righteousness; evil but also should have their own bottom line. Long Lang and he had met all the White Hole members, and they were all different.


    They were like a water lily out of the mud. The body didn¡¯t see any jianghu gas. From the food and clothing, but also about the area, they usually spoke and did mildly reasonable things. Anyone who saw this would say categorically: this person and the pirates must not have a half-assed relationship, he is obviously a very well-bred rich kid, ah!


    Ping Mo sometimes felt a little sense of dislocation. Compared to him, Pei Yutu had a unconventional and fierce temperament, but was more like a murderous foreign pirate leader. However, Instructor Ping still had a goal in mind. Long Lang was like a modest gentleman indifferent to fame and fortune. This would never be possible to carry off in such a short period of time. White Hole was a huge thing in the bag. The character wasn¡¯t ruthless on the surface, but if you went deep to the heart, it had a ruthless enough heart.


    For example, he killed his father¡¯s pregnant lover at the age of thirteen, then there was the former black boxing ring in the Star City underground casino, where he had hoped to kill his own uncle, Long Cha.


    On the other hand, Pei Yutu looked brown and fierce. Even an omega girl could tell he had no regard for gentlemanliness or quality of manners, and occasionally he was a little straight A cancer. However, he was a qualified soldier with integrity and courage, and never hurt him. He didn¡¯t know how it happened, but the more time passed, the more often Instructor Ping would think of Pei Yutu.


    When he left him, he had no intention of seeing him again.


    He hoped General Dai would keep his promise and not let Pei Yutu know. Long Lang was suspicious, and until now also refused to let him touch any White Hole things, so he didn¡¯t not know when he might complete the task. If it really delayed a decade, then perhaps he would become family.


    ¡°Watching the fish so intensely?¡±


    Ping Mo turned his head, bored, and threw the copper grass back into the fish pond. ¡°I have nothing to do but look at the fish.¡±


    Long Lang still looked like a gentleman. ¡°Do you blame me for keeping you locked up?¡±


    Ping Mo shook his head. ¡°It¡¯s as it should be. If it were me, I wouldn¡¯t be able to trust someone who rashly defected, not to mention I¡¯m the former Raptor Captain with the lives of my White Hole brothers on my hands. Now that I¡¯m unarmed, isn¡¯t going out looking for death?¡±


    ¡°With me around, who would dare to turn against you?¡± Long Lang immediately stated. ¡°However, I am only afraid that you aren¡¯t used to life here.¡±


    This person always boasted of being a scholar, and he liked to talk in a roundabout way. Ping Mo smelled the meaning of this, but he said directly, ¡°What¡¯s not to get used to? They believe I was working with Ghost Ear, even when I¡¯ve been on the most dangerous missions, and I almost didn¡¯t make it back many times. But those officials didn¡¯t have to do anything but brainwash us with the idea that ¡®young people should know how to give¡¯ and rely on the merits we earned to climb up the ladder. When my subordinates were in trouble, I set aside all my relations! Did they ever care about our lives?¡± Ping Mo finished in one breath, as if exhaling years of grievances. Then, as if realizing that he had lost his tongue, his hands held the viewing rail, and he pursed his lips without saying another word.


    Long Lang observed the situation, and actually didn¡¯t see anything wrong. Mainly because these situations were created by him, since he mailed the gilt rose and Ping Mo¡¯s medical report to the E Group, the Military Ministry would not be able to court-martial him. Later, although Lu Feng bailed him out, he was still ¡®exiled¡¯ to the Alliance Military Technology University. He could only be a small military instructor with no hope of promotion, and any aspiring positions were something he could not attain.


    Team Leader Ping was undoubtedly ambitious. He stood out in the Chick Program, because his innate omega physical quality was worse than the alphas, so he worked extra hard. He had also been carrying out the most difficult tasks, tracking, assassination, interception¡­anything that could award him with the Raptor Annual Model Award. Ping Mo had to win the title every year.


    ¡°Indeed, they are very unfair to you, not even the least trustworthy.¡± Long Lang echoed, as he put his hand over Ping Mo¡¯s hand on the railing.


    However, Instructor Ping absently removed his hand and sneered, ¡°Because I¡¯m an omega. Just because I¡¯m an omega, they,¡± Ping Mo looked at Long Lang again. ¡°Would you look down on me because I¡¯m an omega?¡±


    ¡°¡­¡± Long Lang was caught off guard by the question, and blurted out, ¡°Why would I?¡±


    ¡°Then remember what you said.¡± Ping Mo patted him on the shoulder instead, and walked away.


    Long Lang looked at Instructor Ping¡¯s back, then at his own hands which had nowhere to rest, before he laughed for a long time. ¡°Little thing, this all is to block me with words.¡±


    The Prince was a man of honor. Since the words had already been spoken, he couldn¡¯t put his hands on him again in the future.


    ¡°But the future is long,¡± Long Lang murmured. ¡°I haven¡¯t seen you for many years, and you are even more heartwarming than before. This is really the right move.¡±


    ¡°Prince-no, Sir, why so happy?¡± Slingshot, who was clutching a pile of papers, didn¡¯t forget to salute respectfully as he approached.


    Long Lang had the rare leisurely moment to make small talk with him, ¡°Do I look happy?¡±


    Slingshot nodded his head like hen pecking rice. ¡°Since Instructor Ping came, your face is obviously smiling more.¡±


    Long Lang was noncommittal. He took the file and asked, ¡°Are these the accounts of the exchange?¡±


    ¡°Yes, yes. Your method is really good, now those small groups are willing to cooperate with us. We will have a lot more free fighters, and our net money is good! This is more than the old days of licking blood on the knife. This is easier and the brothers praised your wisdom.¡±


    Long Lang sneered, ¡°Have they tasted the sweetness now?¡±


    ¡°Yes, yes, many of them regret that they did not participate earlier. They are a group of rough men, and short-sighted. How could they immediately understand your foresight?¡± Slingshot ass-kissed.


    ¡°That¡¯s why I like to deal with smart people, like you.¡± Long Lang spit out compliments, but his face didn¡¯t show joy or anger.


    Slingshot didn¡¯t say more, after all, if he said the wrong thing, this Sir was more difficult to deal with than his father.


    He wasn¡¯t happy or angry, and his mind was deep, so that people couldn¡¯t understand him. Then they somehow offended him and so he eliminated countless brothers.


    Long Lang read the accounts before he asked Slingshot, ¡°I want to take him to the exchange. What do you think?¡±


    Slingshot said cautiously, ¡°If you think it¡¯s okay, it¡¯s okay.¡±


    Long Lang, ¡°I¡¯m asking your opinion now.¡±


    This was not going to be a death sentence, was it? Slingshot quietly sweated, and then said as objectively as possible, ¡°Instructor Ping seems to have little interest about anything in regards to White Hole. Even in your absence, he has never poked around with anyone. Not to mention Instructor Ping¡¯s vial of Therian special inhibitors, which we have quietly checked three times and found no ¡®extras¡¯ in it. There are only four bottles of inhibitors, filled to the brim, two used up and only two left. Everything is normal.¡±


    This was true. Long Lang was afraid that Ping Mo and he had too much trouble between them, and did not search the vial, but the day he picked him up, he found an opportunity to secretly check the bottle, just in case, but also checked a few more times. There was nothing unusual about it. It seemed to really be that the Military Ministry and the Alliance had discouraged him in the extreme.


    In fact, even if he wanted to poke around, he didn¡¯t have the tools to rebel.


    ¡°Get ready, take the kid out tomorrow.¡± Long Lang said. ¡°It¡¯s not good to be stuck at home all the time. It¡¯s time to get some air.¡±


    The next day, Long Lang located his most comfortable airship, and took Ping Mo straight to another base. Instructor Ping¡¯s greatest thought was, thanks to the instinct not to rashly send out information, I¡¯ve discovered that the so-called ¡°White Hole Base Camp¡± is not just a single coordinate.


    All the artificial space stations around there were installed with anti-detection cloaked coordinates, so even if one or two of them were cracked, it wouldn¡¯t help!


    ¡°What are you thinking about?¡± Long Lang suddenly spoke up, which pulled Instructor Ping back to reality.


    Ping Mo shook his head. ¡°Nothing. I was thinking, isn¡¯t an exchange something only those merchants do? How can pirates also use it?¡±


    Long Lang laughed, ¡°In the Netherlands in the ancient earth era, there was an East India Company, that from that time onwards, tried to financialize everything, even flowers. So why not pirates? Aren¡¯t arms, turf, children, omegas, contraband drugs all essentially commodities? Of course, you¡¯re different. You¡¯re not like all the other omegas. I thought you were bored at home all day, so I brought you out for a break. You don¡¯t mind this kind of place, do you?¡±


    Since he was allowed to go out, it was already a big step forward.


    Ping Mo naturally would not mind. He secretly calculated that this was a good start, to gradually gain Long Lang¡¯s trust, then he could sooner or later send all the important coordinates of the White Hole that he¡¯d memorized.


    However, Instructor Ping didn¡¯t expect that his opportunity would come much earlier than expected, and that in another two hours, the prince would completely drop his suspicions.

 CH 82

    The ¡®Pirate Stock Exchange¡¯ was crowded, but the bustle and the general stock exchange was very different. Those civilized salesmen looked very nervous, but the service attitude was more than good. Ping Mo thought it was quite understandable for them. Since they were surrounded by pirates, that would make anyone nervous.


    ¡°These salesmen aren¡¯t quite accustomed to it, but time will make it better,¡± Long Lang told Ping Mo. ¡°It¡¯s still just a prototype. The way it¡¯s set up is still relatively simple and primitive.¡±


    ¡°There are ¡®retailers¡¯ for each team. You can buy shares, with money, with guns, with knives, even with mecha. If that team made money, they could pull the retailer together with them to be rich.¡±


    ¡°Yesterday there was a team of drug traffickers who came back and made a lot of money. Some people used 30 G4s, and made 120,000 Alliance coins, hundreds of times the profit. Of course, there were also those who lost all their money, who were destroyed by the Alliance army, and who took the risk of being blackmailed, but there is a risk in being rich.¡±


    Ping Mo¡¯s curiosity was really piqued this time, and he couldn¡¯t help but ask, ¡°So what is your purpose in doing this kind of deal?¡±


    Slingshot, who was serving at the side, interjected, ¡°Of course it is the profit. We take fifteen percent of the brokerage fee!¡±


    However, Long Lang waved his hand. ¡°What is that small profit? I want prosperity. To build a larger and more solid system, so that more ambitious but not powerful pirates can achieve their dreams. Pirates are not to be feared, but pirates with culture are to be feared. This is just a rough start. What do you think of this idea?¡±


    ¡°¡­¡± Instructor Ping said dryly, ¡°Very impressive.¡± What do you mean by ¡®pirates are not to be feared, but pirates with culture are to be feared?¡¯


    The accident happened near the end of the ¡°tour¡± when a gunshot suddenly rang out from the crowd!


    Slingshot screamed, ¡°Protect Sir!¡±


    They had only brought a few bodyguards. Also, because they dared not disturb their Sir and his beloved omega so they were not close enough for protection, only following from afar, and at this so-called exchange, since White Hole had been sitting in the town since its inception, there had never been any bloodshed.


    It was when Long Lang came to inspect it that something happened, and it was quickly proven that they were coming for Long Lang!


    Ping Mo almost reflexively grabbed the weapon of a pirate beside him. It was a somewhat outdated bayonet gun, but in the hands of Instructor Ping, it immediately turned into magic!


    ¡°Bang!¡±


    ¡°Bang!¡±


    ¡°Bang!¡±


    Accompanied by a few beautiful point-blank shots, the few pirates who tried to assassinate Long Lang had fallen to the ground seriously wounded. The field was in an uproar, and in the chaos, several bodyguards also rushed over. In fact, the speed of several bodyguards was not slow, but Ping Mo was too fast.


    Instructor Ping took the time to look at Long Lang, and confirmed that the other side was only slightly injured, then naturally and irresistibly ordered a few bodyguards, ¡°Protect Long Lang!¡±


    Perhaps because the order was given as a matter of course, some of the bodyguards actually answered ¡°Yes!¡± respectfully.


    ¡°¡­¡±


    ¡°Ping Mo! Where are you going? Come back!¡± Long Lang called out urgently.


    But Instructor Ping¡¯s figure had already disappeared.


    ¡°Why are you still standing there?¡± Long Lang angrily scolded the bodyguards around him. ¡°Get him back. If he even gets a scratch, you will be the ones to blame!¡±


    ¡°Ahhh! Yes!¡± A few bodyguards immediately chased after him, but more men escorted Long Lang back to the safety of the craft.


    Long Lang couldn¡¯t sit still. He was worried about Ping Mo, but at the same time, he wondered if the attackers were related to Ping Mo. Why had the exchange always been peaceful, but only when Ping Mo appeared did they attack? Was it to help him escape, or have other purposes? No matter what, he had to get him back as soon as possible. Just as Long Lang was about to give a second order, Instructor Ping returned carrying a pirate.


    ¡°All the others are dead, only this one was one left alive.¡± Ping Mo shoved the stronger alpha to the ground, and returned the gun he had ¡®borrowed¡¯ to a bodyguard.


    Long Lang¡¯s attention was focused on Ping Mo¡¯s bloodied left shoulder. ¡°You¡¯re hurt.¡±


    Ping Mo said with a carefree ¡®hmph,¡¯ ¡°It¡¯s a small injury.¡±


    After Long Lang and his group returned to the residence, they called a doctor to treat Ping Mo. After this battle, there was no one who did not admire Long Lang from the bottom of their hearts.


    Team Leader Ping had long had a ¡°fierce reputation¡± in the domain. They only knew that this person was notoriously fierce and desperate. Ten of his steps could kill a person every thousand miles. He simply demonized people.


    However, after being with him for so long, and since Ping Mo was too well behaved, people had almost forgotten that he was a single combat expert who had made their lives a living hell. They had the illusion that he was just a beautiful omega.


    Today was the first time most of them had seen him in action. Instructor Ping was not only a good fighter, but also particularly able to endure pain. He was a tough guy with a strong backbone!


    His shoulder bled so much his face was white, but when the doctor cleaned his wounds, not to mention screaming, he didn¡¯t even frown. The doctor even had to scrape his bones to clean the wound!


    No wonder Sir liked him. It would be good if such a person were to be their madame, everyone was convinced! Ping Mo still didn¡¯t know that he was about to be recognized and accepted by the majority of White Hole, and had even harvested a wave of true admiration. After the doctor left and he was alone in his room, he secretly swallowed painkillers.


    He couldn¡¯t help it. Instructor Ping¡¯s ¡®fierce man baggage¡¯ was deeply rooted in the marrow, no matter and his face was first. The person who he could relax around and cry out in pain with was not around, and they had been separated for half a month.


    While Ping Mo was treating his wounds, Long Lang had also interrogated the assassin¡¯s origin and purpose. It was the remnants of one of Long Lang¡¯s uncles, who had just taken over White Hole, and had carried out a blitz attack. It was not surprising that those old forces who had been driven to desperation had jumped to the wall.


    However they weren¡¯t important, the important thing was that Ping Mo didn¡¯t participate in this assassination. Not only did he not participate in the assassination, but he also saved him regardless of his personal safety, and even suffered such serious injuries in order to help him catch the group of assassins.


    He had long known that his little friend was good at fighting, but he never thought that Ping Mo would be so powerful even without weapons. Still, he was willing to stay by his side in a docile manner. Long Lang had mixed feelings in his heart. Was he wrong to be suspicious and wary? He decided to go see Ping Mo, and couldn¡¯t wait a moment longer.


    The moment he pushed open the door, Long Lang and Ping Mo were both a little surprised.


    Long Lang picked up the painkillers on the table, heartbroken and amused. ¡°The doctor said you wouldn¡¯t take them, why?¡±


    Instructor Ping¡¯s surprise quickly turned into embarrassment, and he grabbed the bottle of medicine with an annoyed hand. ¡°The doctor wanted me to take it. I just did.¡±


    If not for the current situation, Ping Mo would like to sew Long Lang¡¯s mouth shut.


    Long Lang, however, laughed and felt that his little friend was really fierce and cute. He was like a teenager. His heart fluttered and he couldn¡¯t help but lose his bearings, and suddenly went to hug Ping Mo. Unfortunately, even though Instructor Ping was injured, his reaction was also very fast, and Long Lang couldn¡¯t touch him at all.


    Long Lang¡¯s hand in mid-air froze in place and slowly withdrew. ¡°Don¡¯t be nervous. I don¡¯t mean any harm, Ping Mo.¡± Long Lang looked into Ping Mo¡¯s eyes and asked, ¡°Why did you save me?¡±


    Ping Mo took the opportunity of gathering the medicine bottles to avert his eyes, as he turned his back to Long Lang and said, ¡°Didn¡¯t we have a deal? Always protect each other.¡±


    More than ten years ago, in that small training base, the two youngsters once made such a promise. Although Long Lang knew Ping Mo was an omega even at that time, Ping Mo only thought of him as a brother.


    ¡°You still remember.¡± Long Lang¡¯s heart moved. He never noticed that Ping Mo turned his back on him, and tightened his grip on the medicine bottle.


    Instructor Ping was afraid that he would look into Long Lang¡¯s eyes. Just as he never treated Long Lang as a member of the opposite sex, Ping Mo was never willing to make an enemy of him. The frightening and claustrophobic time when he was a teenager was the time when he needed a partner the most. More than a decade ago, this man had accompanied him from gloom to hope, although it was only a small amount of time, it was precious.


    Of course, there was always a choice to be made.


    Since the stabbing incident, Long Lang¡¯s restrictions on Ping Mo had become fewer and fewer, although Instructor Ping was lazy and didn¡¯t like to go out. This, in turn, undoubtedly made Long Lang more at ease.


    Long Lang was afraid that Ping Mo would get cabin fever, so he took the initiative to take him out. Instructor Ping, with his straight A complex, wasn¡¯t into omega-like things, and was not very interested in flowers and plants.


    He even once said, ¡°Don¡¯t let me see gilt roses again.¡±


    Long Lang was still determined to take Ping Mo to see the gilt rose plantation, but Instructor Ping gave the reason, ¡°It¡¯s too girly.¡±


    The new White Hole boss¡¯ values were completely refreshed. Soon Long Lang found out that Ping Mo was interested in daggers. As long as they were in circulation, he knew them like the back of his hand. Not only daggers, but any hot or cold weapon could make him talk more.


    Ping Mo¡¯s shoulder wound was healing very slowly, and he was sickly, like a not very healthy cat. As long as he could make him say a few words more, and smile more, Long Lang was willing to do anything.


    Didn¡¯t he like weapons?


    He, the biggest arms smuggler, had no shortage of weapons.


    He didn¡¯t know how long he spent in White Hole, two months, or three months, until the wound on Ping Mo¡¯s shoulder was healed to a minimum, and Long Lang had taken him on a tour of several core arsenals in White Hole.


    In addition to the arsenal, he even introduced Ping Mo to several new noblemen, just like the introduction of the future sister-in-law¡¯s family. Instructor Ping actually took the initiative to propose a return visit to several of the stations. In the eyes of the subordinates, this was their future madame giving them face. In the eyes of Long Lang, Ping Mo was slowly accepting him.


    All were happy.


    Slingshot was the only one who was worried.


    He and Instructor Ping had lived together for a short while and knew how hot-tempered Ping Mo was, so there was no way he could be this long-sleeved. More importantly, he had also seen the shameless past of Ping Mo and Pei Yutu. Would Instructor Ping really forget about that person and take a liking to SIr in the blink of an eye?


    This was very strange.


    Unfortunately, Ping Mo was now the heart and soul of Long Lang, and Slingshot didn¡¯t dare to speak rashly, for fear that a carelessness would lead to fire. White Hole was important, but his life was more important.


    Slingshot then worked hard to plan for a long time, and finally caught an opportunity to sneak into Ping Mo¡¯s residence. Although Instructor Ping¡¯s relationship with Long Lang seemed to have improved dramatically over the past few months, he still lived alone.


    The reason Ping Mo gave was impeccable. A different mark would be painful for him.


    His past with Pei Yutu was no secret.


    Although Long Lang appreciated his frankness, he was still reluctant to mention this, only saying that when Ping Mo¡¯s injury healed, he would find him the best doctor to remove the mark. Only Instructor Ping¡¯s shoulder had not yet healed, so naturally he wasn¡¯t ready for the operation.


    Slingshot sneaked outside the door and saw no one around, so he quietly looked through the doorway.


    Ping Mo, with his back to him, slowly took off his shirt. His body was long and lean, his thin muscles were explosive, but his skin was creamy, smooth and white. Slingshot swallowed, suddenly realizing that something was wrong.


    Immediately after, Instructor Ping had an additional military dagger in his hand. The sharp tip of the blade was aimed at his own shoulder and stabbed down without hesitation!


    Slingshot, ¡°!!!¡±


    Something was wrong! Slingshot turned around and tried to leave, but the door behind him burst open!

 CH 83

    Slingshot just ran two steps before he was caught by Instructor Ping. Ping Mo¡¯s body was far from strong, but every inch of muscle on his body was used to the fullest, thin but efficient. Slingshot, as an alpha, actually had no power to fight back, completely unable to break free.


    ¡°Ping¡­Instructor Ping. I, I, I didn¡¯t see anything! Let me go.¡±


    Ping Mo said coldly, ¡°The same trick won¡¯t work the second time.¡±


    Slingshot knew that he was referring to the past when he played dumb at Legacy Base, so he took a deep breath and said, ¡°Instructor Ping, if you really do it to me, I¡¯m afraid there¡¯s no way to explain it to Sir. How about we make a deal? I¡¯ll pretend I didn¡¯t see anything today, and you let me off the hook.¡±


    Ping Mo, ¡°Why should I trust you?¡±


    Slingshot sneered, ¡°Because you have no choice, no matter what your purpose is, if there is another way, why stab yourself?¡±


    Ping Mo looked at his shoulder, the blood stain from his new wound wetting his sleeve, ¡°You have a point.¡±


    Slingshot was just about to breathe a sigh of relief when he felt a sharp pain in his neck, and before he could cry out, he lost consciousness completely.


    ¡°But keeping you is a curse after all,¡± Instructor Ping murmured. ¡°I don¡¯t like people who are too smart.¡±


    Even the smartest person was useless in the face of absolute power.


    Ping Mo disposed of Slingshot and cleaned himself up. He inserted the Death Series military dagger that Long Lang had given him into his boot, the only inconvenience being that it was encrusted with diamonds.


    Ping Mo closed the door and muttered, ¡°A little earlier than expected, but it¡¯s about time.¡±


    Instructor Ping looked around, waited a few moments for a cleaning servant, then beckoned him over and instructed, ¡°Don¡¯t clean my room today, tell the kitchen that you don¡¯t need to prepare lunch for Sir, and that Slingshot will come to pick us up later.¡±


    After he sent the maid away, Ping Mo retrieved a few small parts from the metal buttons of his clothes, and went to the pond where he used to watch the fish, and retrieved a small ziplock bag from the pot of the copper grass. He took out a few parts of similar size from the bag, and assembled them together with the previous parts to make a delicate coordinate launcher.


    The moment the door to the study was pushed open, Long Lang was startled and almost blurted out a rebuke, but saw that the person who came was Ping Mo, ¡°What are you doing here?¡±


    Ping Mo leaned lazily on the door frame, ¡°I was bored and came to talk to you. However, the study is a forbidden place, I don¡¯t dare to go in without your order.¡±


    Long Lang laughed, ¡°There is no such thing as a forbidden place for you, come in.¡±


    ¡°What for?¡± Ping Mo closed the door, thought about it, and gently put the lock on again.


    Long Lang¡¯s attention was on the desktop and he didn¡¯t notice Ping Mo¡¯s small movements. He did not move except to cover a pile of materials with a book. ¡°Drawing. Help me see?¡±


    Ping Mo was looking for something to talk about with Long Lang, so he walked over to the painting, which was a painting of a landscape with a blue sky, a garden, a pond, and a small back by the pond. The little back looked like himself.


    Long Lang asked, ¡°How about this composition? It¡¯s three flat and one broken, so it doesn¡¯t look rigid.¡±


    Ping Mo looked at the back, and inexplicably had a pang of guilt. I always feel that I have betrayed my friend after all. He murmured, ¡°I am a rough person who grew up in the army. I don¡¯t not know what it is that is called three flat and one broken. If you tell me ¡®three pass and one flat¡¯, maybe we can still chat a few words with you.¡±


    Long Lang was amused by him, ¡°Just tell me if it looks good?¡±


    ¡°¡­¡± Ping Mo, ¡°It looks good.¡±


    Meanwhile, the brothers of White Hole had been looking for Long Lang like crazy.


    All the communications were out of contact, not to mention the arsenal, and the exchange couldn¡¯t be found. One Eye and Black Panther, led a few of his inner circle directly to his residence, and checked almost every room over, but there was still no trace of Long Lang¡¯s shadow.


    Of course, it was only ¡°almost searched.¡± All the brothers familiar with the new boss knew that Long Lang had a strange fetish. Without his permission, no one could approach his study, no matter what the reason, or their end would be extremely miserable.


    One Eye hesitated for a moment, but decided to barge in. ¡°This time it¡¯s special. Someone is passing illegal signals. The entire White Hole security is at risk! Death is death, I have to talk to Sir!¡±


    Black Panther stopped him. ¡°Why don¡¯t you look for him again? Sir is never merciful.¡±


    While the two were torn, some servants also panicked and ran out to intercept them, and after asking the reason, they said, ¡°Sir is not at home! He went out with Slingshot and Mr. Ping early in the morning.¡±


    That¡¯s what stopped them at least.


    In the study, only a few steps away, hot tea was rolling on the stove, and the tea aroma curled around the room. Instructor Ping was somehow extra chatty today. Long Lang¡¯s mood went up,  went to the back of the wine cabinet to find aged Pu¡¯er, intended to take advantage of the opportunity to develop feelings.


    Ping Mo was left alone at the other end of the wine cabinet.


    The study was very large, divided into two by the wine cabinet, with the kung fu tea set and various antique bottles on the other side, and the bookcase and wind oven on the same side. Instructor Ping quietly glanced outside, but there was no movement.


    The courtyard was very large, and he did not know what technology had been added. Although it was an antique building, the sound insulation was very good, and should be safe at present.


    General Dai¡¯s reinforcements should have received the message successfully and would arrive.


    Long Lang¡¯s communicator was placed on the table. Although he was suspicious and cautious, and habit was a terrible thing. Long Lang had long been accustomed to his study as the most relaxed place, and thus also habitually put the communicator on the desktop contact charger.


    If you look closely, you would find that the communicator had been set to the no-disturb mode.


    Ping Mo¡¯s eyes wandered over the communicator and inadvertently landed on something else. It was a copy of Microeconomics, which was boring by its name, and Ping Mo was not interested in the book.


    ¡°Clack,¡± Ping Mo was startled by the sudden return of Long Lang, who was standing on the edge of his desk, and reflexively picked up the book of Economics to hide the fact that he was looking at his communicator.


    ¡°You¨C¡± Long Lang¡¯s tone was unsettled for a moment, and there was a pause before he said, somewhat nervously, ¡°I didn¡¯t think you¡¯d like to read such books.¡±


    Instructor Ping was also nervous, but had not yet thought of how to explain, and first found the point.


    It turns out that there was a pile of information pressed under the book, the information had been folded, and he was reading it but had not had time to put it away. The writing on it was dense, Ping Mo was sensitive enough to catch the key word: ¡®male Therian.¡¯


    Instructor Ping put down the economics, naturally pressed on Long Lang¡¯s communicator, before picking up the information.


    Long Lang, for the first time, lost his cool and reached out to grab it. ¡°This is all boring stuff.¡±


    Of course, if it was a matter of skill, Instructor Ping had few rivals. He had already taken the pile of information, dodged Long Lang, and said, ¡°The more you try, the more curious I am.¡± Ping Mo¡¯s curiosity was really aroused, and he said with little sincerity, ¡°If I don¡¯t think this involves the secrets of White Hole, then I won¡¯t read it,¡± while nonchalantly glancing at it.


    Soon, Instructor Ping changed his face.


    And Long Lang¡¯s face was not better than Instructor Ping¡¯s.


    The information on that document was all about Ping Mo.


    [Argue whether the cleaning and marking operation can retain the miraculous effect of a male Therian.], [What method to use when having intercourse with a male Therian that can prolong the youthfulness of an alpha.], [The secret technique of alpha strengthening ¨C male Therian.], [Male Therian has been marked, whether it affects its efficacy.]


    Long Lang carefully peered at Instructor Ping¡¯s face, and his own expression fell wonderfully.


    Ping Mo¡¯s reaction was not as excited as he had expected, and it was strange. Instructor Ping repeatedly scanned the information several times, seemingly shocked and angry, but finally closed his eyes in relief.


    ¡°Ping Mo¡­¡±


    ¡°I have always found it strange,¡± Instructor Ping slowly opened his eyes, as his gray-blue eyes went straight to Long Lang. ¡°Back then we were just children. Why would you want me as your partner? And we were separated for so many years but you gave me so many roses. That¡¯s what you gave them to me for?¡±


    ¡°No, listen to my explanation!¡±


    Ping Mo shook his head. ¡°What I can¡¯t figure out is, if you don¡¯t want me, a cherished male Therian, to be marked by another alpha, why did you release the news in the first place and let so many people keep harassing me?¡±


    Long Lang only felt that the words ¡°cherished male Therian¡± poked him in the center, and it was so hard to ignore the meaning of ¡®there is still time today anyway.¡¯


    Ping Mo had never spoken to him in such a rude manner, and Long Lang felt that the feelings he had cultivated over the past few months had gone down the drain.


    ¡°I can really explain that I didn¡¯t bring you back because I was tied up with family matters. You know that my father left me with too many siblings, and those uncles who are old were after me. I¡¯m not able to protect myself. I knew Lu Feng would definitely protect you as you grew up. I admit, I knew early on that you were a rare male Therian, but my feelings for you have nothing to do with whether you are a Therian or not. You may think children know nothing, but my first love was in the year I was thirteen. As for getting those jerks to look for you, I never wanted to hurt you, I only wanted you to reveal your identity as an omega. I just didn¡¯t expect you to be so strong, even under a ten times the regular strength inducer.¡± Long Lang gave a miserable laugh. ¡°This is really for your own good. Only when more people know that you are a Therian, you will be safe, because-¡±


    A sharp alarm suddenly sounded throughout the artificial space station, high-pitched, urgent, it was the alarm of foreign invasion! Long Lang had no time to talk to Ping Mo, his first reaction was to look for his communicator, and when he lifted the economics book, there was a shiny dagger against his neck.


    ¡°¡­¡± Long Lang tightened his grip on the communicator, and closed his eyes. ¡°Ping Mo, it¡¯s you.¡±


    At this point in time, Ping Mo did not intend to retort, but did. ¡°It¡¯s me. Long Lang, for the sake of our acquaintance, I will not take your life, and I will do my best to apply for a reduced sentence for you.¡±


    Long Lang burst out laughing as if he had heard a joke, and when he had laughed enough, he said, ¡°I want to know. Where did you hide the pieces of the coordinate transmitter?¡±


    ¡°I guess you must have checked the vial containing the inhibitors, and probably more than once. The coordinate transmitter did have a part of it hidden there at first, and another part was hidden on me, but the chip was specially treated, and needed to be assembled. Even if you used the detector, you could only find out that the material was metal.¡±


    Long Lang, ¡°But the pieces have to be in one place, and there¡¯s nothing in your room.¡±


    Ping Mo said, ¡°They were in the pond that you pass every day.¡±


    Long Lang was silent for a moment and said approvingly, ¡°It¡¯s a good idea to put them in the dark. I didn¡¯t know you were so smart.¡±


    Ping Mo said modestly, ¡°I¡¯m not smart, just hardworking. When others are receiving compulsory education, I have memorized cases of detection and counter-surveillance. With only a wrong word, a military instructor would put you under corporal punishment.¡±


    ¡°When I quit the Chick Program, I really missed a lot.¡± Long Lang sighed.


    The military dagger in Ping Mo¡¯s hand was held steady against Long Lang¡¯s neck, and after a pause, he said, ¡°You don¡¯t need to delay, according to the reaction speed of the Alliance Army, in less than half an hour, they will be able to find this place.¡±


    ¡°Half an hour?¡± Long Lang murmured, ¡°A bit forced, but also enough. Ping Mo, I ask you one last question. We got along for so long, have you, even a little bit, liked me?¡±


    Instructor Ping shook his head sphinx-like, but the words he said were very definite, ¡°No.¡±


    His feelings for Long Lang were complicated. He was his childhood friend, but also the infamous pirate leader. Ping Mo¡¯s most hated human traffickers were looking up to him, but Long Lang himself hadn¡¯t done anything irrevocable to him, except covet his Therian body, and after all, he didn¡¯t do the actions himself.


    Instructor Ping, on the contrary, felt ashamed of how he treated his old friend. After all, he was the one who infiltrated and used his trust to report all the important coordinates of White Hole, including the arsenal, to the Military Ministry.


    ¡°No.¡± Long Lang¡¯s eyes dimmed, but his expression was tinged with a trace of grimness. ¡°Then I don¡¯t have any more mental burdens.¡±


    Before Ping Mo could react to what was going on, he felt his knees go weak and he could barely stand up.


    ¡°What¡¯s going on?¡± He fought back the raging bonding heat before he could squeeze the words out of his teeth.


    Long Lang stood up straight, ¡°You apparently can tolerate ten times the inducer, but this one is a new product. I paid a high price for it to be developed. It is the world¡¯s only one, worth 10,000 gold, colorless, tasteless, immediate onset.¡±


    The sweet grapefruit flavored omega pheromones quickly filled the large study. Ping Mo blushed abnormally red. The effect of the drug was strangely fast, ¡°You¡­¡±


    Long Lang took full advantage of the drug, picked up his communicator, unlocked the do-not-disturb mode, and informed his inner circle to come over later to ¡®save the day¡¯, before he squatted down and squeezed Ping Mo¡¯s chin. ¡°Although you are an omega more powerful than ten alpha combined, I had to prepare a backup just in case. I didn¡¯t expect to really use it. Ping Mo, I am very disappointed in you.¡±


    This time the drug was different from all the inducers Instructor Ping had felt before, it was not the volume at all, if the usual difference between the strength of the inducer was like white vinegar and rice vinegar, then this drug was comparable to sulfuric acid.


    Fierce and domineering. In a few seconds, Ping Mo was almost unconscious.


    Long Lang¡¯s gaze also became obsessed. He took off his gold-rimmed glasses, pulled the collar loose, and began peeling Ping Mo¡¯s clothes off. ¡°I expected our first time to have flowers and fragrance, at least have it be in the soft white bed. Here there is only a cold floor. Heh, this is what you asked for. I was too naive. I always wanted your heart, and the result is that you¡¯re a wolf!¡± Long Lang had almost stripped Instructor Ping by half before he had enough and said, almost obsessively, ¡°I didn¡¯t lie to you just now, my first love was when I was thirteen, that was the first time in my life I fell in love with someone. Ping Mo, why can¡¯t you love me?¡±


    ¡°Bam!¡± The door of the study was kicked open violently, and a tall figure, with the light at his back, appeared in the doorway, and for a moment, Ping Mo almost thought he was dreaming, how could he¡­


    The next thing he knew, the man took a big step and kicked Long Lang in the chest, and cursed, ¡°Why doesn¡¯t he love you? Because you¡¯re a fucking pretentious cunt!¡± Pei Yutu kicked him in the chest and then punched him. ¡°Stay away from my omega!¡±

 CH 84

    Long Lang was also a quality alpha, but there was no comparison between his strength and Pei Yutu¡¯s. He was beaten unilaterally. Pei Yutu punched and scolded.


    ¡°Your sour words cheat other omegas. My Ping Mo wouldn¡¯t use a few sweet words to abduct people!¡±


    ¡°Who¡¯s your first love? Just because my Instructor Ping looks good? What a noble thing to say! You¡¯re such a fucking pervert at a young age!¡±


    ¡°If you really cared about him that much, why would you wait so many years? It¡¯s just a craving for his body, you bitch!¡±


    ¡°Don¡¯t even like to talk about all the shit you¡¯ve done¡­ Using an inducer to make him have sex in public? How did you come up with such a bad idea? You¡¯re such a bitch! Are you so degenerate that you can only use inducers to make an omega go into heat?¡±


    ¡°And you want his heart? I didn¡¯t even get his heart!¡±


    Pei Yutu scolded, then felt aggrieved, couldn¡¯t help but point at the saint, ¡°But you are right about one thing. That surname Ping is a wolf. He took my body, and then ran away. If I didn¡¯t hold my breath, still hadn¡¯t given up, would he even remember who I am?¡±


    Ping Mo, who was watching the battle, ¡°¡­¡±


    Although Pei Yutu said it aggressively, his fist was not light, as Long Lang was beaten out of breath, Instructor Ping struggled to remind him, ¡°Pei Yutu, don¡¯t kill the man.¡±


    Long Lang was the current boss of White Hole, and it made more sense to catch him alive than bring him back as a corpse. But Teaching Assistant Pei heard the words and didn¡¯t do it. He said, jealously, ¡°You still feel sorry for your old lover?¡±


    Then there was a heavy punch.


    As Long Lang was dying, the ¡®rescue¡¯ men from White Hole finally arrived, led by an alpha wearing a single eye patch. Long Lang had ordered them to meet him in the study later.


    At first they smelled Instructor Ping¡¯s pheromones and hesitated to enter, until they heard the sound of beating and Pei Yutu¡¯s cursing inside, then they rushed in. The crowd was all affected by Therian¡¯s super-concentrated omega pheromones, and one by one, their faces turned red. The first thing they did was to look not at Long Lang, but at Instructor Ping, who found it too hard to move.


    Ping Mo, ¡°¡­¡±


    Long Lang, ¡°¡­¡±


    Pei Yutu, Fuck.


    Pei Yutu, although he had the upper hand, and wounded many pirates, the other side had more people, or the opportunity Long Lang ¡°stole.¡± Pei Yutu wanted to chase, but also because Ping Mo was here, if they got away, so many alphas would eat him alive.


    Ping Mo watched Long Lang get rescued by the pirates, and for the first time in his life, hated himself as an omega. If there was still strength, Instructor Ping even wanted to rip out his glands. He did not want to drag anyone down, especially Pei Yutu!


    The reinforcements came a little late, Pei Yutu gave them Long Lang¡¯s escape direction, and then handed over the remaining pirates to them. He carried Instructor Ping away. Ping Mo hands weakly hooked around his neck, and gritted his teeth, ¡°Lock me into the mecha cabin. You go command the battle.¡±


    However, Pei Yutu just held him tighter. ¡°I won¡¯t! These alpha¡¯s are like tigers. They can break into a starship, so what good would a mecha be?¡±


    Ping Mo, ¡°But you¡¯re a commander, a soldier!¡±


    Pei Yutu, ¡°I¡¯m a man first. An alpha.¡±


    The tequila-scented pheromones were intensifying due to passive arousal, and Ping Mo couldn¡¯t help but feel his cheeks burning, as he said in annoyance, ¡°This is a battlefield! What are you thinking about?¡±


    ¡°I¡¯m thinking of you!¡± Pei Yutu suddenly raised the tone, holding his omega in his arms as he strode through the cannon fire of the White Hole base camp. ¡°You still want to leave me behind.¡±


    Ping Mo shut up. It was indeed wrong of him to have left without saying goodbye earlier.


    Pei Yutu, as the commander, had the highest authority. He found an Alliance Army flight mecha, with the command to open, and stuffed Ping Mo into it while he followed in the same movement. He simultaneously closed the hatch at the, then viciously kissed Instructor Ping.


    Punishment-like bites, fascination-like licking and sucking. When the lips and tongues finally separated, Ping Mo¡¯s lips were swollen, and his cat ears and tail were also exposed. The mecha cabin pheromones were at an unprecedented concentration, full of ambiguity, but Pei Yutu¡¯s eyes held no lust, his eyes were actually red.


    Tears fell without warning. One. Two drops.


    This man who was not afraid of anything, this one meter nine bear-like man was actually not horny in such a sensuous atmosphere, but was crying.


    Pei Yutu wasn¡¯t ashamed, as he cried and said, ¡°Ping Mo, I¡¯ve been waiting for you for 126 days, I won¡¯t lose you again.¡± Pei Yutu repeated in a hoarse voice, ¡°I have waited for you for 126 days. I have searched for you for 126 days, I have been expecting news of you every day, and counting the days. Every day that passes, there is one more point of despair.¡± He suddenly took Ping Mo into his arms. ¡°I¡¯ve never been afraid of anything in my life, but when I thought something might happen to you and I¡¯d never see you again, I was so afraid that I couldn¡¯t even sleep. I often got up in the middle of the night and stared at the signal tower of the fourth station, hoping that the thing would send back news of you.¡±


    ¡°Finally, I got you back, I want you to be well.¡± After saying that, Pei Yutu resisted the physical urge, got up and went to the cockpit.


    Ping Mo didn¡¯t know where his strength came from, but he violently yanked him down, ¡°What are you doing?!¡±


    Pei Yutu, ¡°To get you to a safe place.¡±


    ¡°No!¡± Ping Mo said, ¡°This is desertion, you¡¯ll be court-martialed!¡±


    Pei Yutu shook off his hand, ¡°I¡¯m not afraid! Nothing is as important as your safety.¡±


    Pei Yutu got into the cab and whispered at a volume only he could hear, ¡°Even if you¡¯re angry with me, even if you never liked me, I¡¯ll accept it, as long as you¡¯re safe.¡±


    Ping Mo watched the man go into the position room, and closed his eyes in dismay. He knew that he was powerless to stop him, and his heart regretted it even more. I really did not expect that the titular Team Leader Ping would one day also become a burden to others.


    Such a burden was better than being a cat, etc.!


    Pei Yutu had just started his mecha when he heard a cat yelp and subconsciously turned his head to see a small white cat scurrying deftly over. Although the four paws and claws were still a little weak, they were much stronger than the immobility while being human, and even the smell of omega pheromones in the mecha compartment faded.


    The milky cat jumped onto Pei Yutu¡¯s shoulder. ¡°Meow, meow, meow!¡±


    ¨CGo back to the battlefield, you don¡¯t have to worry about me!


    Indeed, in this way Ping Mo was in no danger. Neither the enemy nor the ally would deliberately hurt a small kitten. However, at that very moment, Pei Yutu¡¯s military terminal rang out.


    Miao Fan¡¯s voice broke in the continuous artillery fire, ¡°Chief Pei, we are under ambush here. Requesting support, please reply!¡±


    Ping Mo was right, the battlefield needed a commander. Instructor Ping had sent the coordinates of several important bases of White Hole to the Military Ministry. They were now involved in a confrontation with White Hole¡¯s team and also divided into several ways, some were responsible for the base camp including Pei Yutu.


    The capture of Long Lang was naturally the most important task, and the commander couldn¡¯t let him escape.


    Pei Yutu piloted the mecha, turned around, and flew along the artificial space station at low altitude while deploying the battle plan in detail.


    A big stone fell from Ping Mo¡¯s heart. He didn¡¯t want to disturb Pei Yutu, so he softly jumped off his shoulders, silently curled his paws and shrank into a small ball. The old expert had recommended practicing switching between human and cat forms, and now it was coming in handy. The other advantage of being a cat was that he could temporarily suppress his overflowing omega pheromones, and temporarily relieve the discomfort caused by the bonding heat.


    He just needed to hold on until the end of the battle.


    Pei Yutu had already laid a net outside the base camp. Long Lang didn¡¯t escape, but he did disappear. Pei Yutu rushed to Long Lang¡¯s last known location, and after some thought, got off the mecha with the cat in his arms.


    ¡°Captain, we located the coordinates of the White Hole bandit leader¡¯s car, but when we tracked it to here, he suddenly disappeared, and this is his mecha. The person disappeared out of thin air eh? Where did you find a cat?¡±


    Pei Yutu ignored him and asked, ¡°What is the accuracy of the coordinates?¡±


    The soldier replied with trained precision, ¡°Five hundred meters! Sir, do you want to start a carpet search?¡±


    Pei Yutu nodded, ¡°Search immediately!¡±


    As soon as he said that, the cat in his arms suddenly jumped down.


    Pei Yutu rushed to chase after it, but stopped before he bent down to hold it, ¡°Ping-Mimi, do you have something to tell me?¡±


    The subordinates thought that their commander might be crazy. How could he talk to a cat when the war was so critical? Even if the little kitten was cute, now was not the time to tease a cat! However, the little kitten actually gave a response. It nodded like a human, and then trotted with its four paws in a southeast direction.


    The cat seemed to be a little weak, not fast, and ran for seven or eight minutes before it finally stopped, then scratched the ground with two paws. Pei Yutu couldn¡¯t stand it. He pulled out the dagger from his waist and followed the digging. The subordinates saw this. How could they be willing to let the chief do the rough work himself? They all began to work together, and after a while, actually dug up a steel plate!


    ¡°There is a shelter here!¡±


    ¡°No wonder he suddenly disappeared.¡±


    ¡°Quickly dig, be careful of the bandit leader running away from the other side of the passage!¡±


    ¡°This shouldn¡¯t be the entrance, but it¡¯s not far. Let¡¯s split up and look for it again?¡±


    Pei Yutu finally gave the order, ¡°Search for the entrance! The terrain is complicated and full of cover, everyone! Watch out for ambushes!¡±


    A few moments later, the soldiers lived up to their expectations and found the legendary entrance. Ping Mo was relieved, in fact he had never seen this so-called underground shelter with his own eyes, but only heard One Eye and others mention it in private. If this is Long Lang¡¯s secret card, then he should be down there.


    But what Ping Mo did not know was that behind a shelter, someone was looking at him coldly.


    ¡°Captain, there are signs that someone has just moved around, and there should be quite a few of them.¡±


    Pei Yutu said in a deep voice, ¡°Where is Miao Fan?¡±


    Miao Fan answered from the group, ¡°Captain Pei! I¡¯m here!¡±


    Miao Fan was not a stranger to Ping Mo, he had met him before at the Legacy Base, he was Pei Yutu¡¯s second-in-command. He was in the same unit as Lu DongWang and Cao LingXin, he didn¡¯t see Lu and Cao today, so he must have been sent to another location.


    Just when Miao Fan was eagerly thinking that Pei Yutu wanted to follow him down to capture Long Lang alive, Captain Pei spoke up, ¡°You are responsible for watching my cat.¡±


    Miao Fan, ¡°Huh??¡±


    ¡°Huh? What, huh?¡± Pei Yutu carefully tucked the cat into his arms. ¡°Until I return, hold him well. If he leaves your sight, or loses a hair, you¡¯ll need to resign.¡±


    Miao Fan, who thought Pei Yutu would give him important tasks, ¡°???¡±


    Am I not your most trusted second-in-command? Besides, what¡¯s there to protect a cat, no one is going to steal it, right? But even though he thought so, Miao Fan still held the cat diligently, and habitually carried out the tasks assigned by his superior seriously.


    At this time, the small group of elite troops tracking Long Lang, basically followed Pei Yutu to capture the bandit leader alive, leaving only a few people outside, and this area was also exceptionally quiet.


    Only the black smoke of the broken walls could vaguely see the original rich and elegant original appearance.


    ¡°I really did not expect a pirate leader to be here, life is so poetic.¡± A soldier said to Miao Fan.


    Miao Fan also agreed, ¡°No, but don¡¯t forget that White Hole is built on human trafficking. His poetic life, how many people¡¯s flesh and bone went up in exchange? How ironic -¡°


    ¡°Bang!¡± No sooner had Miao Fan said that than he fell straight to the ground! Someone fired a cold shot!


    Behind the bunker, which had been quiet, a number of pirates suddenly emerged, facing the few remaining soldiers, and now the winners!


    Ping Mo¡¯s heart cried out, The tiger left the mountain! He must know that he knows this place, so early in the morning used his subordinates as bait, but he hid in the side?


    Ping Mo secretly shouted ¡°bad!¡± Long Lang was suspicious, so if he thought about it, at the beginning, did One Eye ¡°accidentally¡± mentioned this place in front of him, or was it deliberately? No, this underground bunker was real. It should be from his early days of being watched all the time, so Long Lang knows this part of the past?


    Several thoughts flitted through his mind, but that didn¡¯t give him enough time to escape.


    After a brief gun battle, Ping Mo, a stretched-out kitten, was easily captured.


    Inside the armed mecha flying machine.


    ¡°You¡¯re Ping Mo, right?¡± Although it was a question, Long Lang used an affirmative tone.


    Long Lang was as breathless as the cat in his arms after being beaten up by Pei Yutu, but his spirits were surprisingly high. He stroked the soft white fur of the kitten in his arms and murmured, ¡°Exactly like the information I have. Some Therians have the possibility of full transformation, while male Therians,  also known as ¡®Therian Kings¡¯, can freely control their bodies.¡±


    Ping Mo instinctively arched his back, and even the fur on the tip of his tail hackled with a threatening harrumphing sound.


    But a weak kitten was not a threat in Long Lang¡¯s eyes, as he ordered, ¡°Black Panther, send a message to the Alliance Army. Tell them that I have a hostage in my hands and ask for negotiation.¡±


    Black Panther quickly got through to the other side and asked to be connected to the commander in chief. A few moments later, Pei Yutu¡¯s voice rang out over the communicator. He gritted his teeth and said, ¡°Long Lang, you¡¯re singing to an empty city with me?¡±


    Long Lang smiled pleasantly, ¡°Captain Pei, I won¡¯t beat around the bush with you, I believe you have seen the bodies of those soldiers. Ping Mo is in my hands, now withdraw the mecha group outside the space station, or I will kill him. Pei Yutu, don¡¯t be hesitant. I¡¯m at my wit¡¯s end, I¡¯m going to die one way or the other, so why don¡¯t I pull him along with me? If I can¡¯t share his bed in life, let¡¯s assume I¡¯ll die in the same cave with him.¡±


    ¡°You fucking bullshit!¡± Pei Yutu roared.


    Ping Mo also became impatient. The most important part of the whole mission was to raid the White Hole base camp, and if they let Long Lang go, they would lose all their work. If they really agreed, not only would Pei Yutu¡¯s future be ruined, these extraterritorial pirates would continue to get away with it. Pei Yutu shouldn¡¯t agree.


    Ping Mo didn¡¯t dare voice that, only hoped that Pei Yutu still remembered that he was a soldier, and to put his love aside.


    However, after a moment of silence, the other side said, ¡°Let me hear his voice to make sure he is still alive.¡±


    Long Lang poked Ping Mo with his finger. Ping Mo closed his mouth and pretended to be dead. Long Lang had no choice but to pull his tail again, as he coaxed. ¡°Just scream. Now that White Hole is only partly exposed, as long as I live, I will treat you well. I promise you will forget the past.¡±


    ¡°Sir, is this cat mute? Slap him twice, it must scream, or else just drop it on the ground. I don¡¯t believe it won¡¯t make a sound.¡±


    ¡°That¡¯s enough!¡± Pei Yutu suddenly said, ¡°I promise you.¡±


    Immediately a series of objections came from the communicator. Pei Yutu growled and forcefully issued the order to release. Ping Mo¡¯s heart sank, but was also inexplicably sour, a hot warmth surged in his heart. This person, really for his sake, could do this kind of thing.


    But how can he do that?


    Long Lang¡¯s mecha was in full view of everyone, but after entering the ¡°safe zone¡±, he was still not satisfied.


    Long Lang made a second request of Pei Yutu via a temporary communication from the anti-detection coordinates, ¡°This request is personal, I can¡¯t stand the thought of my beloved omega being marked, and I don¡¯t want a scrap unless you detonate your own mecha. What can you do for him? You don¡¯t want your future. I admire you. But what about your life? Do you dare to give up your life for him?¡±


    Without waiting for Pei Yutu¡¯s answer, Ping Mo, with strength from nowhere, rose up and grabbed Long Lang, and left three bloody marks on his face.


    ¡°Sir!¡±


    Long Lang rubbed his face and raised his hand to stop his subordinates from grabbing the cat, but he deliberately and viciously said, ¡°A cat that even scratches its master has no need to live!¡±


    By this time, they had already escaped from the encirclement, and Pei Yutu gestured to his subordinates to do his best to track them, while agreeing, ¡°I can promise you! But you¡¯ve gone back on your word, I want you to swear.¡±


    A few soldiers in the mecha cooperated by sending Captain Pei¡¯s orders to the team, and waited for their captain to continue delaying them, but to their surprise, Pei Yutu actually pressed the button to detach the cockpit!


    This was the mecha¡¯s emergency self-help plan, but Pei Yutu was not saving himself, he was ¡®killing himself!¡¯


    ¡°Captain!¡±


    ¡°Captain Pei!¡±


    Pei Yutu barked, ¡°You are to follow the original plan I deployed! I¡¯m sorry, Long is a madman. He can do anything. I can¡¯t watch him get into trouble. This is the first time in my life that I, Pei Yutu, am ashamed of the Alliance, and it will be the last time.¡±


    But I don¡¯t regret it, I have been born and died for Alliance since I was eighteen, and I want to be selfish this time. Maybe after this time, the little wolf named Ping will remember me. If that¡¯s the case, then it¡¯s not a bad idea to die.


    Pei Yutu closed his eyes, exhaled, left the soldiers in the cabin behind, accelerated the cockpit, and stopped at a safe distance from them before continuing to contact Long Lang, ¡°I¡¯m ready, you can swear.¡±


    But there was no response on the other end, only the sound of a noisy scuffle.


    ¡°You¡¯re fucking delusional!¡± The voice was weak but sharp¡­ it was Ping Mo!


    Pei Yutu instantly tensed up, a bad feeling of panic arose in his heart, and the next moment, he saw a sudden explosion of fire in the dark universe.


    The soldiers who were ordered to search for Long Lang¡¯s mecha¡¯s location came out of their holes and rushed like arrows to rescue him, but everyone knew that a man¡¯s body would not survive after such an explosion.


    Only one cockpit remained in place, and Pei Yutu¡¯s voice was hoarse and dry, ¡°He detonated the mecha.¡±


    The author has something to say:


    Instructor Ping will be fine, the next chapter will be sweet!

 CH 85

    Ping Mo woke up in the hospital. The long-forgotten smell of sterile water and a bearded face awakened his sense of smell and vision, respectively.


    Ping Mo wanted to say something, but found it difficult to even open his mouth, as if his whole face was wrapped in gauze, Pei Yutu first called the doctor ecstatically, and after a chaotic examination, the two of them were left in the ward again.


    During the examination, the doctor readjusted the gauze on Instructor Ping¡¯s chin, and only then was he able to speak. Instructor Ping¡¯s eyes were warm when he looked at Pei Yutu¡¯s haggard face, and said with hoarse disgust, ¡°How did you get like this? You¡¯re so ugly.¡±


    Pei Yutu¡¯s voice was raspy and his eyes were red. ¡°Little heartless one. I have been guarding you day and night for more than half a month, and the first thing you do when you wake up is call me ugly?¡±


    Although he said that, he still moved like a hurricane as he ran out of the ward. When he came back, he was clean and tidy. He¡¯d shaved, and even his head of not very obedient prickly hair had been cut to reveal a handsome face with clear contours. As long as he was in a military uniform, he could be pulled to shoot a recruitment campaign, and charm fan boys and girls.


    Ping Mo lost his smile, and wanted to lift his hand to touch his face, but his hand was still being infused with nutrient solution. Pei Yutu had the good sense to hold his hand carefully, of course, to avoid the intravenous needle in his hand.


    ¡°It¡¯s good you woke up,¡± Pei Yutu said, as he held his hand in his big hand. ¡°Everything will be fine.¡±


    The chances of survival in that kind of explosion had been incredibly low. Several pirates, including One Eye, died on the spot. Long Lang was relatively lucky, and also kept his life, but there was no sign of him waking up. If he didn¡¯t wake up, it was likely he would become a vegetable.


    However, thanks to his iron fist actions after taking office, the old leaders of White Hole had long been out of the picture, and now the mast had fallen from the sinking ship. There was no new boss to preside over the situation, and the Alliance Army could take advantage of its weakness to kill it, then clean it up. The ¡®finishing work¡¯ had been continuing until now, and countless large and small bases were destroyed.


    The biggest contributor in this matter was Ping Mo.


    Ping Mo was injured much more seriously than Long Lang, and the doctor was about to give up on him, but Pei Yutu put a gun to the emergency doctor¡¯s head and forced him to give priority to Ping Mo. After that, Teaching Assistant Pei transferred Ping Mo from the public hospital to a private hospital at his own expense, then mobilized all the resources he could in order to assemble a team of top medical professionals from the Alliance for him.


    With the combined effect of Teaching Assistant Pei¡¯s money power and Instructor Ping¡¯s amazing recovery ability, Ping Mo miraculously woke up.


    However, given the extent of his injuries, he was lucky to even wake up. Even now, the doctors didn¡¯t expect Ping Mo to recover completely. He was wrapped up like a mummy, but after his spirit gradually recovered, he could talk to people more, so the doctors approved visits. Then, Instructor Ping received a wave of very dignified visits.


    Many of the old heads and leaders that could only be seen on TV had come to pay their respects to the hero, with General Dai coming the most, not only as an old head, but in a sense, as Ping Mo¡¯s elder.


    Seeing as his grandson had used up so much attentive energy, and that the kid may soon be family, General Dai was naturally also quite concerned, and therefore often bumped out other visitors to fill into the slot.


    For example, Lu Feng. Ping Mo¡¯s old boss had fainted on the spot when he heard that his prot¨¦g¨¦ had detonated the mecha, and might have been killed.


    ¡°It¡¯s good to be alive. It¡¯s good to be alive.¡± In just a few days, Lu Feng¡¯s hair and beard had turned white and he looked ten years older. Although Ping Mo felt it was strange, he didn¡¯t think much about it. His attention was on Colonel Lu. His heart was moved, and he couldn¡¯t help but comfort Lu Feng again and again, ¡°Don¡¯t feel sad. I¡¯m okay.¡±


    Finally, it was General Dai who could not stand their repeater-like conversation any more, and changed the subject. ¡°Xiao Mo, ah. You have made a great achievement. Now no request is too much. If you want to disclose your identity as an omega, now may be a good time! Don¡¯t blame this old man for talking too much. I think, after all, it is a big thing. You¡¯ve always hidden this matter, so you also have to consider personal problems too.¡±


    Pei Yutu¡¯s eyes were bright, as he nodded in agreement.


    Lu Feng looked at General Dai and seemed to want to refuse, but Ping Mo was the first to say, ¡°Let¡¯s wait until I get out of the hospital.¡±


    This was reasonable. The most important thing now was to get well, so General Dai didn¡¯t mention it again. In addition to the leaders, the largest proportion of visitors were the students, led by Zhou Li, that girl. The first time she visited, she cried, but ever since being scolded by Teaching Assistant Pei, she no longer cried in front of Ping Mo. Every time she forced a smile. With such poor acting skills, Instructor Ping thought it was very unbearable to watch.


    When the kids left, Ping Mo said with a headache, ¡°Look at these bear kids. It¡¯s almost like they think I¡¯m going to die.¡±


    Pei Yutu then scolded him with a tiger face, ¡°Such nonsense! Blah, blah, blah. Children¡¯s words have no bounds!¡±


    Ping Mo laughed, ¡°You¡¯re this age, but still so childish.¡±


    Pei Yutu carefully blew on the porridge to cool it. ¡°You just became an adult a few days ago. Are you not a child? Open your mouth. I cooked the porridge with my own hands, ah¡­¡±


    ¡°Ah¡­¡± Ping Mo dutifully swallowed the congee. The temperature was just right.


    Pei Yutu, ¡°Is it good?¡±


    Instructor Ping immediately gave a brainless blow. ¡°Delicious. If your skills as a soldier weren¡¯t good, you could go to a five-star restaurant as a chef.¡±


    Pei Yutu gave him a heated smile. ¡°Cooking isn¡¯t difficult. In fact, it is skilled work, especially Chinese food, and relies on muscle memory. The most important thing is to repeatedly practice. I am now at the least short of time. The last time I didn¡¯t actually take leave, so now I can make up for it. Of course, I have to admit that in addition to practice, talent is also important.¡±


    Ping Mo nodded and ¡®hmmed¡¯ in unmistakable agreement. ¡°Yes, yes, yes.¡±


    The nurse nearby gave them a curious glance and felt her worldview had been refreshed. These two people were really odd. One dared to blow, and one believed. Wasn¡¯t that really just a bowl of white porridge? What technical knowledge needed to be required? A person with a normal IQ could cook it.


    But Instructor Ping ate it with relish, and cherished the food.


    Although he never said anything, in his heart, Ping Mo knew those students were sad for him. He was in a serious explosion, with serious skin burns, especially on his face, so having the gauze removed must be very scary. For children, disfigurement was a big deal, especially disfigurement of someone handsome, then the blow would be multiplied. Until now, Ping Mo was still wrapped in gauze. When the nurse changed the medicine, he once secretly used his phone to take a selfie, and it could only be described as ¡®unbearable.¡¯


    The monster Shrek was more handsome than him.


    Pei Yutu, although he looked after him when his clothes were on, never appeared when the nurse was changing the medicine, so he was probably deliberately avoiding it. Ping Mo couldn¡¯t help but be disappointed, but wasn¡¯t surprised. He once asked Pei Yutu what he liked about himself, and the other party bluntly said it was his appearance.


    Not many alphas were as direct as Pei Yutu, but it was true.


    Instructor Ping was used to being alone, then suddenly he met such a heartfelt person. It was wrong to say that he didn¡¯t crave tenderness, and he couldn¡¯t help but want more. If he was just a ¡®face¡¯, what was there to actually like?


    Ping Mo was tormented as he waited for the results, but didn¡¯t dare witness the results. Then the day came to remove the gauze. This time, Pei Yutu didn¡¯t make excuses to avoid it, but stood in front of the hospital bed, and watched the nurse.


    Ping Mo could feel the gauze being removed layer by layer, a process that took so long that Instructor Ping simply closed his eyes. He wasn¡¯t afraid to face his own appearance, but he was afraid to look at Pei Yutu¡¯s expression.


    Forget it, I¡¯ll tell him that no matter what my injuries are, as long as I get my life back, I will be able to recover. Pei Yutu, for my sake, even sacrificed his life, why test him?


    This face is also a part of me, why can¡¯t I just like my face?


    Tell him the truth, before Pei Yutu runs away in fear!


    However, the truth was that after the gauze was removed, when Ping Mo opened his eyes and saw Pei Yutu¡¯s expression, he couldn¡¯t say a word. Not only Pei Yutu, even the nurse who had seen this disfigured look of his before dared to look more, and wasn¡¯t pretending to pack things to look away.


    He must look very ugly. So ugly that it was scary.


    Instructor Ping¡¯s throat was tight, but his idol baggage was still there. His voice came out cloudy and light, ¡°Scared you, right? I¡¯ve seen it surreptitiously before, and scared myself.¡±


    Pei Yutu didn¡¯t say anything, just stared at him for a moment.


    Ping Mo thought he was scared silly, gave a sigh and said, ¡°Your leave is almost over. I heard you also tied up the captain. It¡¯s about time to hurry back to the station, so be careful of your captain being mean to you.¡±


    ¡°Will not.¡± Pei Yutu finally opened his mouth, while still looking at him. ¡°Colonel Situ won¡¯t hold a grudge. Also, inside information, I haven¡¯t yet warmed up the major¡¯s shoulder patch but it may already have to be changed again. I might get transferred to another station, without the control, to can land,¡±


    ¡°Your seniority is already enough. Together with commanding the battle against White Hole, two consecutive promotions are deserved.¡± Ping Mo was unable to stand his stare, and uncomfortably looked away, ¡°Since this happened, it¡¯s all the more reason to do a good job. You are bound to have a great future. Go back early, get your new appointment and leave a good impression.¡±


    ¡°Why do you always drive me away?¡± Pei Yutu said in a sullen voice.


    Ping Mo sighed. He didn¡¯t intend to beat around the bush with him anymore, simply looked him straight in the eyes. ¡°You saw my face. I won¡¯t blame you if you can¡¯t accept it.¡±


    The ¡®frank confession¡¯ that he had rehearsed in his mind was a joke the moment he saw Pei Yutu¡¯s gaze. Ping Mo thought with dismay, It¡¯s not his fault. I¡¯m so picky, I deserve to be a loner for the rest of my life.


    But Pei Yutu carefully touched his face. ¡°Does it still hurt?¡±


    Ping Mo subconsciously avoided him before he said, ¡°It doesn¡¯t hurt anymore. It¡¯s just a little itchy.¡±


    ¡°It¡¯s good that it doesn¡¯t hurt.¡± Pei Yutu paused, and suddenly said, ¡°Wife, I¡¯ll take some more time off. Let¡¯s get a license.¡±

 CH 86

    ¡°What did you say?¡± Ping Mo asked, stunned.


    Pei Yutu looked at his face. His eyes were gentle. ¡°We¡¯ve been together for so long, just give me a name.¡±


    ¡°¡­¡± Ping Mo said in a hoarse voice, ¡°Don¡¯t you like good-looking omegas? Even with the way I am now?¡±


    Pei Yutu affirmed, ¡°Have you heard that beauty is in the bones but not in the skin? Even if your skin is burned a little, you still look good in your bones. Really. I can¡¯t get enough of it for the rest of my life!¡±


    Ping Mo, ¡°This lie, even you don¡¯t believe it.¡± Pei¡¯s acting skills were really bad.


    ¡°¡­¡± Pei Yutu began to cheat, ¡°No matter what, I want you for life! If you don¡¯t say yes, I¡¯ll be by your side every day, annoying you to death! One day you¡¯ll say yes!¡± After that trick, Teaching Assistant Pei started to pretend to be pitiful again. ¡°I know I don¡¯t have much weight in your heart, but if you were willing to think about me a little, you wouldn¡¯t have run away without saying a word. You little heartless kitten, born with a lack of heart and lungs. Always eating everything, and not admitting it.¡±


    ¡°Pei Yutu,¡± Ping Mo suddenly interrupted him. ¡°You¡¯re staring at me so hard to force yourself to get used to this face.¡±


    Pei Yutu subconsciously denied, ¡°No, no. You¡¯re not ugly¡±


    ¡°Silly.¡± Ping Mo¡¯s lips couldn¡¯t help but rise. ¡°When I recover, let¡¯s go get a license.¡±


    ¡°Really not ugly¡­what? What did you say??¡±


    Instructor Ping smiled and repeated it. ¡°Get a license. When the time comes, my identity will be made public. So openly I¡¯ll give you a name.¡±


    Pei Yutu originally thought that Ping Mo¡¯s ¡®recovery¡¯ meant ¡®rehabilitation¡¯, rebuilding muscles that had atrophied over the days he had been bedridden, but after some time, he realized that Instructor Ping¡¯s ¡®recovery¡¯ meant all aspects.


    Including appearance.


    After he passed the most dangerous period, Ping Mo¡¯s burned and scabbed skin fell off again, and little by little, it regained its original smoothness and whiteness.


    Not only Pei Yutu was amazed, even the doctors were amazed. However, the private hospital was so secretive that all the doctors and nurses had signed confidentiality agreements. More importantly, they didn¡¯t dare to offend two powerful and wealthy patrons, the Dai and Pei families.


    As for the visits, on the grounds that Instructor Ping needed to recuperate, after the day he removed the gauze, they completely stopped. Even the woman, Leng Li, was also stopped at the door. Teaching Assistant Pei was quite satisfied on that point.


    Pei Yutu at first thought that Ping Mo was disfigured, which would hurt his mentality and was reluctant to let people see him, but now he realized that he was trying to keep it a secret.


    Teaching Assistant Pei¡¯s heart was happy and sad. Thanks to his ¡®disfigurement¡¯, he had accepted his proposal. He seized the best time to show loyalty, otherwise his wife might have run away again!


    The only one who accepted the change in Instructor Ping¡¯s appearance easily was the old expert, Liu, who had tested his pheromones before. The old expert would come to the inpatient unit to visit Ping Mo, and while he looked at the science, he said, ¡°As expected of a male Therian, the king of Therians! This recovery ability is exactly like the legend, ah. Small Captain Pei, no, you should be called Lieutenant Colonel, you really found a treasure!¡±


    Pei Yutu was disgusted with the old expert¡¯s behavior of putting the cart before the horse. ¡°Dr. Liu, why haven¡¯t I heard you mention this before?¡±


    The old expert smiled modestly. ¡°Indeed, I hadn¡¯t checked this part before, and only learned about it after a little research. After all, I don¡¯t specialize in Therian physiology. A few months ago, you asked me to think of ways for you to curb Instructor Ping¡¯s conjugal life as a cat. Well, I checked a lot of information. In regards to your matters I really am attentive ¨Cmn¨C!¡±


    ¡°Fuck, keep your voice down! He¡¯s not sleeping, he¡¯s resting his eyes!¡±


    Teaching Assistant Pei unceremoniously covered the old expert¡¯s mouth, and forcibly carried the person out.


    When he came back, he saw his fianc¨¦ was looking at him with a smile. Ping Mo had recovered a lot. He was white with tender eyes and white teeth, and smiled so beautifully that Pei couldn¡¯t move his eyes, but according to Pei Yutu¡¯s knowledge of him, he clearly felt that the smile hid a touch of killing intent.


    ¡°Listen to my explanation. I just talked to him. Dr. Liu felt he had to check the information. It¡¯s not much of a big deal. Since we talked about it, shouldn¡¯t we also look at the reasons? Why would you run from sex halfway? It¡¯s so inhumane. Hey, hey! Don¡¯t hit my face! Ping Mo, how can a person be this violent? Except for me, who dares to want your hand? Ancestor! Can you stop hitting me with your right hand? The doctor advised this! Use your left hand to hit me!¡±


    Finally Teaching Assistant Pei pityingly sent himself over, and exaggeratedly grimaced, ¡°Gently, ah, wife.¡±


    Instructor Ping didn¡¯t hold back, but was somewhat amused and his mad look was completely broken. The fire couldn¡¯t come out, so he simply waved his hand to say that the matter was over. Teaching Assistant Pei waited like an old Buddha by the hospital bed. Ping Mo carelessly ran his fingers through Pei Yutu¡¯s head of prickly hair, and seemingly unintentionally asked, ¡°At first you I really thought I was disfigured, but still wanted to get a license. Why?¡±


    ¡°I like you!¡± Pei Yutu said rightfully.


    ¡°Like me for what?¡± Ping Mo asked.


    This question had been bothering Instructor Ping for a long time. He thought he was stinky, hard-tempered, and easy to anger. Since he spent many years carrying a huge secret, he didn¡¯t dare have any deep friendships with people, and developed a cold nature. He was afraid that a lifetime couldn¡¯t change him, but he would still be eye-catching. There was almost nothing good about him, so why was he so die-hard about it?


    If Colonel Pei did not give up early in the year for martial arts, and read more soft literature, he would understand that this was called ¡®love that comes out of nowhere only burrows deeper.¡¯ Unfortunately,  he didn¡¯t have the ability to sophisticatedly summarize it now, so instead he seriously counted the benefits of Instructor Ping on his fingers. ¡°You are good, but also responsible. If you see any injustice, you run to help.¡±


    ¡°¡­¡± Ping Mo had the illusion that he was listening to the leader¡¯s speech at the commendation conference, as if in the next second, that person surnamed Pei would pull out an award.


    ¡°You don¡¯t say much. Sometimes you have quite the double standard, and are especially good to omegas, but you¡¯re also protective of children. You are obviously an omega, but also especially attract butterflies, like a sea king scum. Your working style is also quite poor. Since you only use people in front, and not people in back.¡±


    ¡°¡­¡± The more Instructor Ping listened, the more he felt that his fianc¨¦ had not been beaten enough by him. The violence against him really couldn¡¯t be blamed on his own personality. His irritability was to be blamed on that person¡¯s mouth.


    Just before Instructor Ping¡¯s anger value was brushed full again, Pei Yutu concluded, ¡°These are you. As long as it¡¯s you, regardless of the advantages and disadvantages of each point, I like them.¡±


    Ping Mo, ¡°¡­¡±


    ¡°Especially, especially¡­¡± Pei Yutu stressed. ¡°Whether you are disfigured, or your personality has changed, as long as it is you-¡°


    Ping Mo suddenly leaned forward, hooked his arms around Pei Yutu¡¯s neck and kissed him.


    ¡°!!!¡± He knew that Ping Mo may have a cleanliness issue and rarely kissed him.


    The happiness came too suddenly. Until the two separated, Pei Yutu still felt it was unreal. Damn he took the initiative to kiss me?


    The two of them together were still feeling surreal.


    Teaching Assistant Pei¡¯s Adam¡¯s apple bobbed as he came over and said ambiguously, ¡°Wife.¡±


    Instructor Ping¡¯s ears were also a little red, and he shrank back into the bed as he vaguely answered.


    Teaching Assistant Pei saw his wife in such a state, and the little fire in his heart immediately ignited. ¡°Wife! One more kiss, just one more. Just now it was too sudden. I did taste you enough.¡±


    Unfortunately, Instructor Ping¡¯s idol baggage was two tons heavy, and he was afraid of the doctor or nurse coming through the door, so he put a hand against Teaching Assistant Pei¡¯s big head. ¡°Stop it! I¡¯m a patient.¡±


    ¡°¡­¡± Big Pei calmed down.


    Ping Mo felt it was not enough. ¡°Leave me alone.¡±


    Pei Yutu, ¡°¡­¡±


    Five minutes later, Instructor Ping suddenly waved to Teaching Assistant Pei. ¡°Pei Yutu, I want to have a snack.¡±


    This time it was Teaching Assistant Pei¡¯s turn to be impartial. ¡°The doctor said you can¡¯t eat them.¡±


    However, in the next second, a pair of fluffy cat ears appeared on top of Ping Mo¡¯s head without any warning. He looked at Pei Yutu with bewildered eyes and whispered, ¡°Just a little bit. I have a special constitution. Those taboos to prevent scarring won¡¯t help me. It¡¯s okay.¡±


    This was a sincere and reasonable statement, but more importantly, that pair of gray-blue eyes looked at him for a moment, and it was as if those eyes were full of fine starlight. That manner, together with that tone of voice was almost coaxing.


    It was the textbook ¡°using people towards the front and not people towards the back.¡± However, it was Teaching Assistant Pei who ate this set and was eaten to death. He pinched the fluffy cat ears on top of Ping Mo¡¯s head. ¡°Wait. I¡¯ll buy them for you.¡±


    Pei Yutu was actually a qualified family member, so except for the occasional weakness of will, and secretly buying pastries and candy for the patient, the rest of the medical advice was strictly implemented.


    For example, Instructor Ping was not allowed to play with his cell phone or watch electronic products for more than half an hour a day.


    Ping Mo was so bored that he borrowed a few paperback romance novels from the nurse lady. ¡°Overbearing Special Forces Captain is in Love with Me,¡± ¡°The Admiral¡¯s Runaway Bride,¡± and even ¡°My Mystery Lover is the Raptor Captain.¡±


    He patiently flipped through a few books before he finally relented and borrowed the information he had recently found out about Therians from the old expert. He might as well learn about himself to make up for all the missed omega physical hygiene lessons.


    Pei Yutu was in awe every time he saw Instructor Ping¡¯s serious face as he flipped through the materials. ¡°Are those romance novels really that hard to read?¡±


    Ping Mo then expressionlessly opened one of the books and handed it to Pei Yutu, where it was written, ¡°The Raptor Captain is fluent in 68 languages, and changes the language to say, ¡®Woman, you are clean enough to give birth to my child¡¯.¡±


    Pei Yutu; ¡°Pfft! Hahahahaha!¡±


    What Pei Yutu didn¡¯t expect was that Instructor Ping actually became addicted to reading those documents, and forgot to eat and drink until he was discharged from the hospital and had to pack those materials away. By this time, Ping Mo had completely recovered. Forget mentioning the scars were not left behind, the skin of his whole body was white and soft. It was as if the catastrophic accident was completely erased. It left no trace.


    When Pei Yutu proposed to get a license again, Ping Mo didn¡¯t object.


    Pei Yutu couldn¡¯t hold back his joy, and reported to his family first. Madame Dai was overjoyed when she received the phone call, and began to make plans to celebrate Ping Mo¡¯s release from the hospital, as well as to figure out what outfits would be good for the wedding, plus what dishes should be ordered for the banquet. She finally asked, ¡°Have you decided which day to get married?¡±


    Pei Yutu looked at Ping Mo, and saw that Instructor Ping also looked bewildered, so he answered honestly, ¡°How do we decide? I can do it on a working day.¡±


    Madame Dai on the other end of the phone got excited, ¡°This is a major life event! How can you just pick something?¡±


    Finally, because they both agreed that any day would be fine, Madame Dai enthusiastically said she could find a master to calculate an auspicious date.


    When he saw Pei Yutu happily informing all his friends and relatives that he wanted to announce to the world that he was getting his marriage license, Instructor Ping was also infected. However, he didn¡¯t have many friends, and the date of the wedding banquet had not yet been decided. ¡°Yutu, help me investigate a person.¡±

 CH 87

    Pei Yutu, ¡°No problem. Who is it?¡±


    Ping Mo pulled a page out of the pile of information. It had an unfamiliar signature, but since the person could write a paper on Therians, he should be a scholar specializing in life sciences.


    ¡°Okay, what¡¯s wrong with this guy?¡± Pei Yutu casually took the information. It was full of dense data and specialized vocabulary. He got a headache after two glances.


    He didn¡¯t know how Ping Mo could read this stuff and not forget it. It wasn¡¯t as good as those brain-dead Mary Sue novels, which at least he could still read for fun. This thing in Pei Yutu¡¯s view, only had one function, and that was hypnotic.


    Ping Mo, ¡°This name looks familiar, but I can¡¯t remember where. Check for me if he has a background in the Military Ministry.¡±


    The scholar and the Military Ministry should have nothing to do with each other, but since his fianc¨¦ wanted to know, he should do his best.


    Pei Yutu promised, ¡°No problem.¡± His Military Ministry¡¯s connections weren¡¯t insubstantial since  he grew up in the army and was now a lieutenant colonel at the age of less than twenty-six.


    Ping Mo still urged, ¡°Quietly. Don¡¯t let anyone find out.¡±


    Pei Yutu took him into his arms. ¡°Don¡¯t worry, I¡¯ll do what you asked me to do. But when will you notify your friends and family?¡±


    Ping Mo, ¡°¡­¡±


    Since we decided to get married, we have to notify them, but¡­


    Pei Yutu had already got his wife¡¯s pulse. ¡°Are you embarrassed to admit to them that you¡¯re an omega?¡±


    ¡°¡­¡± Instructor Ping had a tough mouth. ¡°No, it¡¯s just a license. I¡¯ll talk about it before the wedding.¡±


    ¡°I don¡¯t care!¡± Teaching Assistant Pei began to pout again, like a big 1.9 meter bear child, and imitated a giant twisted stalk-like candy as he wrapped around Ping Mo. ¡°Do you dislike me so much you won¡¯t tell others? You still don¡¯t like me!¡±


    Instructor Ping was almost out of breath, as he gritted his teeth and said, ¡°Get off.¡±


    Pei Yutu wouldn¡¯t do it, and continued to howl, ¡°You¡¯re mad at me because I told you this! I knew it! If you had me in mind, you wouldn¡¯t have left me without saying a word.¡±


    Here we go again. The ability of Pei to turn over old scores was first-rate, but this was also the thing Ping Mo was most vain about. It was indeed his fault.


    Instructor Ping then softened his tone, ¡°Okay, okay. I¡¯m calling.¡±


    Ping Mo opened his address book, and in alphabetical order, first chose Cheng Cheng who already knew his identity. The call was answered almost instantly, but Ping Mo hadn¡¯t yet organized his words.


    After a ¡°hello,¡± he fell into silence.


    Cheng Cheng on the other side of the phone thought the signal was bad and kept asking if he could hear him, while Pei Yutu on the other side of the phone looked at Instructor Ping with a steady gaze.


    Ping Mo, ¡°¡­¡±


    Instructor Ping then said stiffly and dryly, ¡°There is one thing I want to tell you.¡±


    The seriousness of his tone made Cheng Cheng mistakenly think that there was some kind of task to be done, and also followed the seriousness, ¡°Team Leader Ping, you can just give the order. It¡¯s convenient for me to talk here.¡±


    ¡°¡­¡± Ping Mo took a deep breath, and said quickly, ¡°I¡¯m getting married. You can come to my wedding if you¡¯re free.¡±


    After a long silence, Cheng Cheng suppressed his emotions and asked, ¡°It¡¯s Pei Yutu, right?¡±


    Team Leader Ping Mo, ¡°Yes.¡±


    Cheng Cheng, ¡°Captain, you should reconsider. Pei is a dude, he-¡°


    The words hadn¡¯t finished when the phone was snatched away by Pei Yutu, ¡°Vice-Captain Cheng? Hahahahaha. Now you should be called Captain! My Ping Mo has been recovering from injuries, so he has not accepted the ranking ceremony. The new unit is still under consideration, the specifics of where to go haven¡¯t been decided. After all, it is a great merit. He sacrificed too much but it is good for you that he left the Raptors. We will not reconsider. We will get married, and this is a once in a lifetime life event. Captain must give us face. You are no longer in the same unit. E Group rules are big and mysterious, and you are not allowed to go out at will. Hey, ah, you guys can only see each other every five years. I can cherish him every day-¡°


    The words were not finished before Ping Mo grabbed the phone back with a black face.


    Pei¡¯s first words were still human, but what was the rest? What did he mean ¡°see one side less than the other?¡± However, Pei Yutu¡¯s mouth was a little bit cheap, but always good-tempered to his own wife. He was robbed of the phone but wasn¡¯ angry. Anyway, what should be said had been said. Pei Yutu knew this in his heart.


    Teaching Assistant Pei was in a good mood.


    After he informed Cheng Cheng, Ping Mo found an excuse to send Pei Yutu out.


    Teaching Assistant Pei knew that his wife was unhappy with him for making a mess, but as long as he was willing to tell the world he was satisfied. So, he grumbled a couple of protests, and meekly went away.


    Ping Mo wasn¡¯t thinking the same thing. Before he even picked up the phone, he had a feeling that Lu Feng wouldn¡¯t agree to the marriage. After all, Colonel Lu was Pei Yutu¡¯s idol, and it would hurt his heart to be disowned by his idol.


    As expected, when Instructor Ping announced his intention to get married, Lu Feng strongly objected. ¡°That kid is not good enough for you! I don¡¯t agree!¡±


    The character of Ping Mo would never say anything that would tarnish his image as a fierce man, so it was difficult to explain to his elders how much they loved each other. He finally just said, ¡°Colonel, I will not change my mind. Whether you come or not, the wedding invitation will be sent to you.¡±


    Lu Feng was so angry that he coughed and cursed, ¡°You¡¯ve gotten tough! You don¡¯t listen to me anymore!¡±


    After he quietly listened to Lu Feng¡¯s scolding, Instructor Ping felt that a large number of brain cells had died, and he didn¡¯t want to spend more time with anyone today. He just sent a text message to Leng Li, briefly. [LiLi, I want to tell you something. I will get married soon. I¡¯m busy today, but I¡¯ll talk about it later.]


    After that was successfully sent, Ping Mo switched to offline mode and went to the game interface to relax, which left Leng Li alone to scream like crazy.


    That goblin had taken away Ping¡¯s soul!


    The goblin Pei Yutu had recently become a giant gyroscope, and everywhere he went, he would blow a gust of joyful wind.


    The date was chosen, the wedding party was booked, the wedding car was found, the outfit was made, the ring was picked, and even the honeymoon location was arranged. Everything was in perfect order.


    Pei Yutu was sitting in the magnificent living room of Father Pei¡¯s house. He looked at the guest list and said, ¡°Dad, can you streamline your friends over there? The hall I ordered won¡¯t fit everyone.¡±


    Pei Zong protested, ¡°Those are all prestigious entrepreneurs. You can¡¯t find a different hotel, can¡¯t you? Do we need a hotel at home?¡±


    Pei Yutu, ¡°But the auditorium is too big. The guests won¡¯t be able to see my wife¡¯s beautiful face.¡±


    Pei Zong was deep in thought, ¡°That makes sense. Marrying a beautiful omega is something the guests should see properly. It¡¯s the face of our family.¡±


    ¡°Cough, cough, cough!¡± Madame Dai couldn¡¯t bear to hear the superficial arguments of these two men and changed the subject, ¡°Have you discussed the color of the flowers?¡±


    ¡°It doesn¡¯t matter what color they are. Ping Mo doesn¡¯t like flowers.¡±


    ¡°Nonsense! There is no omega who does not like flowers. Call Mo over, I will discuss with him directly. You don¡¯t know anything!¡±


    Madame Dai made a move to get the phone, but was quickly stopped by her own son. ¡°Ping Mo is busy now. Several chiefs want to see him. Today he was invited to tea by General Yue.¡±


    General Dai disdainfully averted his eyes from his precious maps. ¡°Old Yue can¡¯t fight, but is good at robbing people. Tell Xiao Mo not to go to him! He can¡¯t learn the skills. The fourth army is good.¡±


    ¡°The fourth army is too far! Do you want them to be separated as soon as they get married?¡± Madame Dai poked her son with her elbow and whispered, ¡°Don¡¯t listen to your grandfather.¡±


    ¡°I heard you!¡± General Dai said at the top of his lungs. ¡°Don¡¯t think I¡¯m deaf because I¡¯m old!¡±


    At that moment, Pei Yutu¡¯s military terminal rang. He mysteriously got up to answer the phone, then came back with a serious face. Madame Dai asked what was wrong, but Pei Yutu just said it was something with the army, then pulled General Dai aside, as he chattered and whispered away.


    Madame Dai didn¡¯t care, and continued to discuss things with her husband, as she eagerly studied the wedding site seating plan. Through Pei Zong¡¯s wife¡¯s impermeable conceptual storm, he could only hear the son¡¯s occasional asides of ¡°protection network break abnormal,¡± ¡°so when sent Ping Mo, who did not notify,¡± ¡°internal personnel.¡± ¡°list to you,¡± and so on; just a few words.


    When the two of them came back, they both looked a bit serious. Pei Zong was a bit worried and wanted to ask questions, when he saw his son suddenly slap his head and say seriously, ¡°Mom, there¡¯s something you must remember.¡±


    The family looked at Pei Yutu in unison, and Pei Zong even sat up straight with some solemnity.


    Pei Yutu, ¡°Don¡¯t use red or gold flowers at the wedding! Especially gilt roses! I¡¯m allergic to that stuff!¡±


    Pei Zong, ¡°¡­¡±


    General Yue offered a good enough deal, but Ping Mo still politely declined.


    ¡°I understand,¡± said General Yue, who, unlike most chiefs in the Military Ministry, was a serious senior intellectual with some poise, smiled. ¡°There are so many troops throwing olive branches at you now, it¡¯s normal to be picky. ¡°


    ¡°Everywhere it is the same, to obey the organization. However this time, I have experienced life and death. The chiefs are taking special care, so I am grateful.¡± Ping Mo said without condescension. ¡°I¡¯m also being a little selfish. I want to wait for the wedding, then report back to the army, and take the opportunity to have a few more days of wedding leave.¡±


    ¡°You should, you should.¡± General Yue liked this young man who had a good sense of progress and retreat, and couldn¡¯t help but fight for him again. ¡°When you¡¯re done with your leave, no matter what time it is, if you make a decision, the door of the Fourth Army is always open to you.¡±


    ¡°Thank you, General,¡± Ping Mo smiled. ¡°I also know that I entered the Chick Program at the age of eleven. My first mission at the age of fourteen, then for more than ten years, I completed all the most dangerous top secret missions. In a flash, I found myself almost thirty years old. I want to settle down. I don¡¯t want to carry out high-risk missions, and I also want to be closer to my loved ones.¡±


    In fact, more importantly, the one at home was too vindictive at turning over old scores, and mentioning ¡°when you left without saying a word,¡± ¡°there is no me in your heart.¡± It really gave him a headache.


    General Yue knew he couldn¡¯t persuade this young talent anymore, and accepted the reality with regret. However, he still liked Ping Mo, and couldn¡¯t help but talk more, ¡°I wonder where your lover is working?¡±


    Ping Mo said frankly, ¡°Emergency Mobile Operations Unit, Pei Yutu.¡±


    ¡°!!!¡± The general couldn¡¯t speak clearly, ¡°Pei, Pei Yutu? The Pei Yutu who was in the vanguard of the operation to eradicate White Hole?


    After half a day of ¡°he¡­he¡±, General Yue¡¯s ¡°he¡± finally came out, ¡°He is also an alpha!¡±


    General Yue, as one of the top generals of Military Ministry, had heard about the touching brotherhood between Pei Yutu and Ping Mo during the battle, and how they dared to sacrifice for each other.


    Young people nowadays are so open-minded. General Yue thought in his heart, took a sip of tea to suppress the shock, while he said, ¡°It¡¯s fine. It¡¯s fine. It¡¯s nothing for two alphas to be together. As long as you feel happy yourselves.¡±


    However, Ping Mo followed up by calmly releasing the explosive news. ¡°Oh I¡¯m not an alpha. I¡¯m an omega.¡±


    ¡°Pfft! Cough! Cough! Cough!¡± General Yue choked on his tea.


    ¡°It¡¯s a long story. I reported it to the Military Ministry a long time ago, but for some reason, it was delayed. Recently I¡¯ve been ready to retype my report to apply for a public identity.¡± Ping Mo tried telling the truth, and realized that admitting he was an omega wasn¡¯t as hard as he thought. He should be able to face it comfortably at the wedding in the future.


    Instructor Ping succeeded in psychologically building himself up without taking into account the feelings of General Yue, so the poor old general left the tea club in a trance.


    Big news! The bravest, the most powerful man in single combat after Lu Feng, is actually an omega!


    Instructor Ping¡¯s application report was changed and changed, and finally submitted, but before the top approval came, there was another change. Teaching Assistant Pei¡¯s long-suppressed susceptibility finally came late.


    Pei Yutu was visibly abnormal. Specifically, if he couldn¡¯t see Ping Mo it would cause him to lose his temper, when he saw Ping Mo, he wouldn¡¯t let go of him. The alpha possessiveness and sexual desire in the susceptible period was strong. Even the emotions were sensitive and fragile, so Ping Mo was really afraid to turn back into a cat like it was some kind of sport.


    However, when Pei Yutu wanted sex for the sixth time that day, Ping Mo couldn¡¯t stand the torment, lost his temper, and drove the man out of the bedroom.


    The susceptible, emotionally fragile Teaching Assistant Pei, then forgot to use his alpha pheromones to cover the room which was full of sweet grapefruit scent, and frustratedly opened the window to blow cold air in, (pretending) melancholy. Therefore the sweet, over-concentration of omega pheromones floated out the window and because of their frequent intimate movements, the already strong Therian pheromones reached new heights. In the past when Instructor Ping accidentally went into bonding heat, his omega pheromones could lead to all the alphas within a few kilometers becoming emotional, let alone now.


    In less than half an hour, half of Star City was boiling.


    In particular, not far from the Alliance Military Technology University, volunteers that consisted of beta janitors and students were frantically giving emergency inhibitors to the alphas. The emergency inhibitors in the surrounding pharmacies were almost sold out of the markets.


    I came up with countless ways to announce to the public that I am an omega, but I never thought it would be this way, thought Instructor Ping, who had calmed down. He watched with a black face, as several entertainment news reporters that were carrying long cameras and looking for the sweet grapefruit omega pheromones in the air found their way to Pei Yutu and Ping Mo¡¯s house.

 CH 88

    ¡°Hello, Science Watch viewers! Just a short time ago, Star City was taken over by a mysterious force that compelled half of Star City¡¯s alphas to go into heat! Could there really be an omega with this strength of pheromones? Some experts suspect that it could be the leak of a new strong alpha inducer! Whether it¡¯s a twist of humanity or a loss of morality, we are now at the scene.¡±


    ¡°Fellow viewers of Star River Entertainment! We are now at the source of the super sweet pheromones! There¡¯s still a little smell in the air, really! Yes! Super! Sweet! But according to sources, this house seems to be inhabited by single alphas only.¡±


    ¡°Bend News viewers, I¡¯m an alpha, and I can¡¯t do it anymore! I can¡¯t control what I¡¯m sending. Camera man, please hand me a bottle of emergency inhibitors!¡±


    ¡°¡­¡±


    When Ping Mo opened the door with a black face, he saw this spectacular scene of the devil dancing around, and his forehead veins jumped to the naked eye, as his eyes coldly swept over the noisy reporters.


    ¡°¡­¡±


    ¡°¡­¡±


    With just this glance, the reporters all went as quiet as chickens.


    It was a long time before a bold, but weak reporter broke the silence, ¡°This¡­isn¡¯t this the handsome hero who destroyed White Hole?¡±


    The Alliance had been harrassed by the interstellar pirates for many years. White Hole, was the leading pirate group, and their power could crush any planet. The netizens jokingly called them the ¡®#1 extraterritorial group¡¯. This heavenly group had been standing for decades, and was the scourge of the country and the people, as they burned, killed and looted everything. To the masses of the main planet, it had left an indelible shadow.


    Therefore, Instructor Ping alone, going into the enemy camp, was a hero who had earned a great deal of credit, and also was naturally and vigorously publicized in recognition. He was so publicized that reporters could recognize him at a glance, thanks to his own high face value.


    Ping Mo had been seriously wounded, and hadn¡¯t been able to be interviewed by reporters, so the Alliance broadcasters had to use a photo ID of him instead. As soon as that photo was released, it sparked a huge response. Not only was he brave, but he was also so good-looking! It was hard not to be popular!


    Now that they had seen him in person, the reporters were first excited, then nervous.


    Instructor Ping looked even better in person than in his photos! Ping Mo had been killing people since he was 14 years old, and his bones were full of a stubborn and deadly aura, which may not be so obvious in the army or in the military academy, but these reporters lived in a peaceful and prosperous world. When had they ever met such a person?


    Who would have thought they would run into Ping Mo! The legendary, super sweet omega couldn¡¯t be Instructor Ping¡¯s boyfriend or girlfriend, right? They instantly didn¡¯t dare to interview.


    Ping Mo wasn¡¯t too happy with the sudden silence, frowned slightly, and asked, ¡°What do you want?¡±


    This was actually a clear question. Instructor Ping knew that this time he was exposed, and the evidence was conclusive. He planned to tell everyone anyway, and the reporters wouldn¡¯t lie since it was all being filmed. The only problem was, how could he turn this embarrassing scene into a secret-telling press conference? After all, his face was the most important, and to announce that he was an omega shouldn¡¯t sound forced.


    One entertainment reporter was the bravest, and courageous enough to ask, ¡°I¡­we were attracted by particularly sweet omega pheromones. Please¡­please do you know -¡°


    Before the reporter¡¯s voice fell, a loud voice with a bit of aggravation rang out behind Ping Mo, ¡°Wife! To hide from me, you¡¯ve gone to the door?¡±


    Pei Yutu said as he was walking out still wearing his robe. Since he was in his susceptible period, the two had been in the bedroom everyday and rarely wore underwear. Pei Yutu¡¯s robe was also apparently just temporarily put on. The reporters could see it was very hasty and perfunctory. A stiff wind could blow the robe off. His neck was covered with little ambiguous red marks, and anyone could see the intensity of the lovemaking he¡¯d had.


    Now, he just barged into the cameras with a big bang and called out ¡°Wife¡± in a loud voice.


    The crowd of reporters, ¡°???? !!!!¡± What wife? Is this nearly 1.9 tall brother Instructor Ping¡¯s wife? Wait, no, Instructor Ping is the wife?


    Ping Mo, ¡°¡­¡±


    This time, his omega identity and marriage contract has been officially announced.


    The reporters didn¡¯t come out for nothing, they all went back full of joy. They were sure that their bonus for the year depended on this one big story, as they headed back to organize the news wording.


    After the reporters had left, Instructor Ping¡¯s barely maintained composure finally gave way to a face darker than the bottom of a pot. Pei Yutu suspected that if he had a weapon at hand, he could immediately murder his own husband.


    ¡°¡­¡± After all, it was his own trouble that caused this, so Teaching Assistant Pei vainly rubbed his nose, but still quickly regained confidence. He was now in his susceptible period, so these days his omega did everything according to what he wanted, and even reluctantly cooperated with a few positions he wanted to try.


    So Pei Yutu insistently proposed, ¡°Wife, you talked with those reporters for so long. You should have had enough rest. Let¡¯s continue.¡±


    Instructor Ping was silent before he ground his teeth and said, ¡°What did you just say in front of the reporters?¡±


    Teaching Assistant Pei looked innocent. ¡°I told the truth. We are going to get married. I¡¯m also in a vulnerable period.¡±


    ¡°¡­¡± Instructor Ping looked like he wanted to beat someone up. In the past few days, he tried his best to cooperate because he felt sorry for Pei Yutu and didn¡¯t want him to suffer during his susceptibility, and as a result was almost eaten to the bone by this Pei.


    The long tail behind him made a customary flip. In the gap of Instructor Ping¡¯s white calves, a fluffy silhouette could be vaguely seen.


    For Pei Yutu, a strong alpha in his susceptible period, the cells in his brain responsible for running his perverted thoughts were lively and unusual. It only took a second to remember how the long tail wrapped around his body while they were having sex. His Adam¡¯s apple rolled, and he thought more and more that his omega looked very beautiful.


    But the next moment, the delicious Instructor Ping disappeared.


    In his place was a fluffy, plump white kitten who raised its round head and looked at Pei Yutu with big, watery gray-blue eyes and said proudly, ¡°Meow, meow, meow, meow!¡±


    ¨CDeal with it using inhibitors!


    Since Instructor Ping turned back into a cat, Teaching Assistant Pei¡¯s sex life was forced to come to an end. He was unsuccessfully begging his omega for forgiveness for the twentieth time, while he bitterly sprayed himself with inhibitors, when he received a call from the hospital.


    Miao Fan had finally woke up!


    Miao Fan was Pei Yutu¡¯s second-in-command, once in charge of playing the Blue Army in the Red-Blue confrontation on Legacy Base. Instructor Ping was also considered an acquaintance, and later followed Pei Yutu as the pioneer of the elimination of White Hole. While he was holding the cat-shaped Ping Mo, he was unfortunately hit by Long Lang¡¯s sneak attack. It hit his vitals, and although he was recovered alive, he had been in a coma.


    Now he finally woke up.


    Pei Yutu, who had been so irritated by his desire and was discontented that he had decided to scold anyone who called, was really excited to hear Miao Fan¡¯s voice, and forgot to scold anyone for a while, as he said, ¡°It¡¯s good you¡¯re awake. It¡¯s good to be awake.¡±


    His emotions even infected Ping Mo. As a result of the tantrum, Pei Yutu had been apologizing to Ping Mo¡¯s turned butt. Now he was also curious, came over, and jumped on Pei Yutu¡¯s lap, as he twitched his little ears, and eavesdropped on the conversation.


    After he learned the reason, Ping Mo also felt happy for Miao Fan.


    Pei Yutu suspected that his omega was going to forgive him, and he couldn¡¯t help but feel better.


    Since they both had just experienced life and death, they were a bit emotional, and even though Miao Fan had just woken up less than a day ago and was still a bit weak, they couldn¡¯t help but talk more.


    Miao Fan, ¡°Captain Pei, I have something to tell you.¡±


    Pei Yutu also said, ¡°I have a happy event to tell you about.¡±


    ¡°¡­¡± Pei Yutu petted his cat and said humbly, ¡°You go ahead.¡±


    Miao Fan then said nonchalantly, ¡°Captain Pei, do you remember that particularly sweet omega in the Legacy Base?¡±


    ¡°¡­¡± Pei Yutu had a bad feeling.


    However Miao Fan didn¡¯t allow him to stop him. Miao Fan was already a bamboo tube pouring beans in a breath, ¡°I suspect that omega isn¡¯t the Alliance Officer¡¯s Engineering University¡¯s Teacher Cheng. When I was in White Hole, I smelled similar pheromones, and didn¡¯t have time to tell you-¡°


    Pei Yutu, ¡°!!!!¡±


    Isn¡¯t this being found out before he should be?


    Teaching Assistant Pei looked at his cat who appeared to be about to explode, and hung up the phone without a second thought.


    Fuck the comradeship, he wouldn¡¯t listen to Miao Fan¡¯s nonsense continue, he just hoped to coax his wife again.


    ¡°Duh¡­duh¡­¡± Miao Fan inexplicably listened to the busy tone on the phone and muttered, ¡°No signal?¡±


    When he was about to call back, the nurses reminded him that it was time to change his medication and confiscated the phone on the grounds that he had just woken up and couldn¡¯t be too distracted.


    In the process of the medication change, the nurses were excitedly discussing the Wedding of The Century. Miao Fan was a little distracted until he heard the names Pei Yutu and Ping Mo. He suddenly asked excitedly, ¡°Who are you saying is getting married?¡±


    ¡°Oh. You just woke up, so you don¡¯t know yet. It¡¯s in today¡¯s news. It¡¯s very exciting!¡±


    ¡°Yeah, I didn¡¯t think my boyfriend would be an omega!¡±


    ¡°And he is a top omega, ah! Half of Star City alphas are affected, oops! Unfortunately, I¡¯m a beta and can¡¯t smell it. Are his pheromones really so sweet?¡±


    ¡°My classmate in the Alliance Armed Police Force University is a school doctor, and they said today is crazy busy. At first the pheromone storm caused all the school¡¯s alphas to go into passive estrus. After the results of dealing with the alpha guys, the news came out in the afternoon. Half of the school¡¯s omegas are crazy, there are even unmarried young omega teachers in the class who suddenly cried. ¡°


    ¡°Hey, I can understand. Their alpha crush suddenly announced that they are an omega. Who, for a moment, couldn¡¯t accept it? He¡¯s so good-looking. Good hands, high military rank, but also young¡­the standard performance stocks. There must be a lot of omegas who secretly like him. But, as an omega, I feel so proud! Ping Mo is simply the light for all omegas! Now who still dares to say that omegas are inferior to alphas?¡±


    Miao Fan digested this with difficulty, and then asked in a trance, ¡°Who are you saying is an omega?¡±


    Nurse A, ¡°Ping Mo, the special forces soldier who fought with you guys to destroy White Hole!¡±


    Miao Fan, ¡°But, but¡­omegas can¡¯t join the army. Especially the special forces. You¡¯re wrong, right?¡±


    Nurse B, ¡°It was on the news. He was specially approved. In order to eliminate White Hole, he hid for many years as an omega pretending to be an alpha, and bearing the humiliation, ah. So many years he kept the secret, the sacrifice is too big. But now, he finally can be redeemed. Now he and his love, the Lieutenant Colonel, are getting married. Lieutenant Colonel Pei is someone you should also know, right? He seems to be your commander in that operation, eh? Eh, eh, eh? Why did he pass out? Call a doctor!¡±


    The poor Miao Fan was so shocked by the huge amount of information, that his eyes rolled over and he fainted again.


    Teaching Assistant Pei pretended to be pitiful all afternoon and finally got Instructor Ping¡¯s forgiveness, but before he could eat him, Ping Mo¡¯s cell phone began to ring relentlessly.


    Seeing Ping Mo¡¯s gesture to answer, Teaching Assistant Pei immediately protested, ¡°Can¡¯t you do your job first?¡±


    Ping Mo made a silent gesture and leaned into Pei Yutu¡¯s arms. He lowered his long eyelashes and murmured, ¡°What goes around always comes around.¡±

 CH 89

    ¡°What is it?¡± When Ping Mo hung up the phone, Pei Yutu, large and dog-like, rubbed against him as he grunted, and covered him all over with his tequila scented pheromones, and rubbed him on fire.


    ¡°¡­¡± Ping Mo secretly exhaled a breath, only to feel a burst of tailbone itch, then his tail was exposed again.


    I think it¡¯s a good idea to go out for a day tomorrow, since he¡¯s so energetic, and I can¡¯t take it anymore. Instructor Ping thought.


    ¡°Colonel Lu asked me to meet him.¡± Ping Mo said.


    Pei Yutu grunted, ¡°I¡¯ll go with you?¡±


    Ping Mo shook his head, ¡°He specified that I should go alone.¡±


    Pei Yutu frowned, ¡°So you¡¯re going?¡±


    Ping Mo, ¡°He at least raised me up to this age. As an elder, he wants to give some advice to the younger generation before the wedding. It makes sense.¡±


    Pei Yutu, ¡°How did he raise you? Colonel Ping, your awareness needs to be improved.¡±


    Yes, after the eradication of White Hole, Ping Mo¡¯s rank had jumped from lieutenant colonel to major, then straight to colonel.


    ¡°You weren¡¯t raised by Lu Feng, the Alliance raised you!¡± Pei Yutu said in a serious manner. His righteousness was really touching¡­if not for the fact that he was hugging Ping Mo and his big hands were sneakily probing his waist at the moment.


    Instructor Ping grabbed his hand, and asked seriously, ¡°Pei Yutu, would you be sad if Colonel Lu didn¡¯t approve of us?¡± After all, this person meant a lot to him. Pei Yutu decided to join the military back then because he admired Lu Feng.


    Pei Yutu heard the words and didn¡¯t make a fuss. Instead he drew the whole person into his arms, and his chin rested on Ping Mo¡¯s shoulder. Ping Mo therefore couldn¡¯t see his expression, just heard Pei Yutu say, ¡°I certainly hope that the respected elders and idols can bless our marriage, but if things do not go as planned, we should know what to do.¡±


    Ping Mo didn¡¯t say anything. Only after a long time did he say ¡°hmmm.¡± His voice was so soft that it seemed to float away in the air as soon as it came out.


    The next day, Ping Mo went to the appointment as promised. It was at a resort in the far suburbs of Star City.


    Lu Feng, a man of two sleeves, who had dedicated his youth and health to Alliance, had not had a family. He was now forty-eight years old. In a year or so, he would enter the age of life, a widow for life, so he also didn¡¯t set up a property on the main planet. He was a wandering entity, traveling wherever.


    Now wasn¡¯t the peak tourist season. The resort had no shadows of anyone for dozens of miles, but the room was decorated neatly. The room had quite an ethnic, open layout. The bedroom and living room were only separated by a thin beaded curtain. Through the beaded curtain, Ping Mo could vaguely see a soft couch.


    Also, the living room area came with the aroma of tea, as boiling water vapor condensed in the room which made it a full two or three degrees hotter than outside. However, Lu Feng was still covered tightly, draped a thick fur coat and hunchbacked in front of a tea set. A walking stick also rested to the side.


    When he saw Ping Mo, Lu Feng looked away and coughed before he could speak. Ping Mo went up to him, and patted him on the back. ¡°Why didn¡¯t you bring an orderly when you came so far away?¡±


    Lu Feng finally coughed enough, and waved his hand, and said, ¡°I¡¯m fine. It¡¯s a rare break, and I want to talk to you in peace and quiet. Sit down.¡±


    Ping Mo complied and sat down. Lu Feng personally poured him a cup of tea, ¡°How long has it been since we talked like this?¡±


    Ping Mo obediently picked up the tea, blew it cold, and drank it all. ¡°A few years.¡±


    ¡°You kid. You look like a gentleman, but you¡¯ve learned to be a soldier and a gangster from those bastards. Is this tea or water?¡± Lu Feng said, but he kept refilling his cup.


    Ping Mo looked down at the bright yellow liquid in the cup, and laughed, ¡°You know what kind of virtues I have.¡±


    Lu Feng sighed, ¡°Yes. I raised you. I know what you are like. When I recruited you into the Chick Program, you were only this big.¡± He compared the height and said, ¡°An eleven or twelve year old child, but not even close to my chest, severely malnourished, and a small face so thin that only a pair of big eyes remained.¡±


    Although Colonel Lu looked older than his actual age, in E Group, he had always said one thing. He was stern to the point of insensitivity. There was no one who wasn¡¯t afraid of him. However, today he opened the box, like an old man facing pups soon to leave the nest, as he chattered about the past.


    Lu Feng, ¡°I still remember the fire. It happened so suddenly, I couldn¡¯t call for additional personnel or contact the local fire brigade. I heard someone calling for help inside. I didn¡¯t think about anything else and rushed in. Later I saved the people, but I was left with a disability.¡±


    The story was once a sensation, passed down from mouth to mouth, and even the younger generation like Ping Mo was familiar with it. Like the majority of ¡®Lu Feng fans¡¯, such as Pei Yutu, would always be filled with indignation. In fact, the summary was: a promising special forces soldier when he saw danger, pulled out a knife to help. However, as a result, because he wasn¡¯t on duty at the time, he was without any protection, and received serious injuries.


    The old man who was rescued, was afraid to have to bear Lu Feng¡¯s medical expenses, but also wanted to blackmail an insurance company, was dead set on not admitting that Lu Feng saved him. He even backtracked in the media, made a furore, and almost caused Lu Feng to be disciplined.


    After several twists and turns to find the monitoring videos from that time, Lu Feng was cleared, but he was also left with a permanent disability. The physical trauma, for a special forces soldier who relied on physical fitness, was undoubtedly a devastating blow, not to mention that Lu Feng was only twenty-three years old at the time.


    When he was a child, Ping Mo once asked Colonel Lu, who was a military instructor in Group E, if he regretted saving the old man. Lu Feng¡¯s answer to Ping Mo was, ¡°Protecting civilians is a soldier¡¯s duty.¡±


    Although Ping Mo had asked that question, this was the first time Lu Feng took the initiative to bring it up, and Ping Mo couldn¡¯t help but ask the same question again, ¡°Colonel, do you regret it?¡±


    This time Lu Feng didn¡¯t avoid answering, only shook his head, and answered the question, ¡°You have learned my way of doing things.¡± Then he changed the subject, ¡°That time, when I sent you to assassinate a pirate leader, which was just an ordinary difficult task, the results was a little over six months with no news, that caused me to worry about you all day long. Don¡¯t just listen to me, drink tea. The new water is almost boiling.¡±


    Ping Mo dutifully picked up his cup of tea and echoed, ¡°That time was really dangerous, but fortunately Leng Li saved me. Later, her informant status and legal account on the main planet was granted to me because of you.¡±


    Lu Feng let out a long sigh. ¡°Yes, it seems like yesterday. In the blink of an eye, you¡¯re so big. Your wings are hardened, and you only informed me when you wanted to marry that Pei kid. You forgot all the words you promised me before.¡±


    At the beginning, in the internal guest house of the Alliance Military Technology Exchange Center, Ping Mo had personally assured Lu Feng that ¡°if any alpha dares to mark me, I will kill him.¡±


    With the past still fresh in his mind, Ping Mo¡¯s long, thick eyelashes covered the look in his eyes. ¡°You always treated me the best. All my comrades lived in bunk beds, but I was the only one who slept in a single room ever since I was a child. This was something even Pei Yutu envied.¡±


    That man, in order to avoid taking the wrong pants with his comrades, also fell into the problem of wearing flowery underwear, and until now, the clothesline at home was often a beautiful purple and red. Every time he saw that spectacular scene, he would pretend not to know that surname Pei.


    Thinking of that, Ping Mo unconsciously smiled faintly.


    Lu Feng looked at him with a deeper and more complex gaze. Instructor Ping then said, ¡°I really like him. You are the most important person to me, and for my life event, I would like to get your blessing.¡±


    ¡°I am the most important person to you.¡± Lu Feng repeated in a low voice and coughed loudly again.


    When Lu Feng had coughed enough, he looked at Ping Mo with dignity. He was much older than six months ago. His face was furrowed, and his hair was half white. His cloudy pupils looked at Ping Mo with greed. ¡°Since I am the most important person to you, repay me today.¡±


    Ping Mo was becoming weak, but his mind was clear. He limply fell on the small piece of carpet with intricate patterns, and struggled to lift his eyelids. ¡°There is something wrong with the tea.¡±


    Lu Feng laughed, but because there was always a mouthful of phlegm in his throat, he laughed like an old bellows, which led to another series of coughs. Finally clear, Lu Feng said in a hoarse voice, ¡°Not stupid.¡±


    It was a pity that the boy trusted him too much to be defensive about him.


    The next thing he heard was Ping Mo clearly ask, ¡°Colonel Lu, you cut through the protective netting Legacy Base, didn¡¯t you?¡±


    The author has something to say: in yesterday¡¯s comment section everyone wants to see that the extra three happy has been recorded: the wedding, kitty, after the wedding routine, and tucking in a child (?)

 CH 90

    Lu Feng¡¯s old, sickly face showed surprise. ¡°How did you know?¡±


    Immediately after that, he moved forward and sat on his knees to check Ping Mo¡¯s body temperature. Only then did he feel a little more at ease. The medicine had indeed worked, and he should not have suddenly struck out to kill himself.


    Instructor Ping, flushed and weak, asked in a soft voice, ¡°What¡¯s in this tea? It doesn¡¯t look seem like an induction agent.¡±


    Lu Feng settled down and sat calmly. He also took out a small bottle, poured out two white pills, picked up his own cup which was also served with tea, and swallowed the pills.


    Given the current scene, Ping Mo¡¯s intuition told him that it wasn¡¯t serious medicine.


    Perhaps because of a need to wait for the effect of the drug, Lu Feng patiently explained, ¡°Of course it¡¯s not an inducer. Your omega pheromones are too strong. It would accidentally alert everyone for several kilometers around. It may also end up on the news, which is too risky. This is a modified muscle paralytic. It tastes like tea, and the teapot has a little mechanism. I drank real tea. Of course, more importantly, you have no defenses against me. After all these years¨C cough, cough, cough!¡±


    When he had coughed enough and caught his breath for a while, he continued, ¡°¡­After all these years, my care and love for you is not fake either.¡±


    Ping Mo quietly tried to raise his hand, but found that he didn¡¯t even have the strength to move his fingers. He muttered, ¡°The people who have the authority to control the Legacy Base are only those who are in important positions. I was afraid that the ¡®mole¡¯ would know the inside story and turn against me, but now it seems that there was no mole at all.¡±


    Ping Mo seemed to be struggling to sit up, and Lu Feng thoughtfully handed him a cushion so that he could lean on it and look at him.


    Ping Mo stared at him, ¡°So, those camouflaged guys among the White Hole guys were your people, right?¡±


    Lu Feng looked at Ping Mo with appreciation for a moment, before he nodded and graciously admitted, ¡°You¡¯ve always been a smart kid. You figured it out so quickly.¡±


    Ping Mo lowered his eyelashes. ¡°No wonder those people looked like regular soldiers. But they¡¯re not from E Group.¡±


    Lu Feng poured himself another cup of tea. ¡°You¡¯re too familiar with E Group. You can recognize them at a glance, and I had to guard against it. Besides, I have been in the Military Ministry for so many years, of course I have other people besides E Group.¡±


    ¡°Why?¡± Ping Mo gazed straight at him, and the look in his eyes was sad and sharp.


    Lu Feng, ¡°Simple. Long Lang wanted you to reveal your identity, but of course I don¡¯t want to. You are a Therian. A one in a million male Therian. Since the ancient earth era, how many dignitaries wanted to keep male Therians? Do you think it was just for fun, as it¡¯s written in history books? Of course not. It¡¯s written in ancient books that having intercourse with a male Therian in a special way can prolong life and strengthen the body. I was looking for you for so many years. Ping Mo, you are my medicine! Cough, cough, cough!¡±


    Lu Feng, as if he had a chance to reveal his heart for many years, coughed and then said, ¡°If the truth about you being a male Therian is revealed, naturally you cannot stay in the Raptors and you will be out of my control. Hahahahaha! Cough, cough, cough, cough!¡±


    Ping Mo suddenly remembered the day of the siege of White Hole. Long Lang hadn¡¯t finished talking to himself. No wonder he said, ¡°this is really for your own good. Only by letting more people know that you are Therian, you are safe¨C¡± Unfortunately, at that time the alarm of the White Hole base camp sounded, and he didn¡¯t have the opportunity to finish the sentence.


    Ping Mo closed his eyes. ¡°So, you were worried, and simply tore the protective net because my identity was exposed by the inducer. You weren¡¯t afraid that I would die there?¡±


    ¡°Afraid! How could I not be afraid?! No one in this world wants you to live more than I do,¡± Lu Feng suddenly raised his tone as he took a few ragged breaths, before he said viciously, ¡°But I¡¯d rather be broken for the sake of the jade, than for the sake of the tile! I had no choice but to take down the electronic protection network. I wanted to take you away while there was chaos.¡±


    Ping Mo thought to himself, If you disappeared unnoticed, it would have been very difficult to track you.


    Lu Feng continued, ¡°I just didn¡¯t expect that my years of dealing with Long Lang wasn¡¯t what caused me to fail, but that cheap little brat surnamed Pei. It doesn¡¯t matter now. I ate the drug, and it can briefly enhance my alpha pheromone concentration.¡±


    Ping Mo looked at such a gnashing of teeth from Lu Feng, and suddenly felt unprecedentedly strange. Still, his mouth calmly said, ¡°You were good to me just because I am a Therian? Early on, you knew and let me live in a single room since childhood. You gave me a small stove. When I was very young, was this the reason you helped me? I should have thought of it earlier. E Group is so strict in its scrutiny of incoming and outgoing packages that without your permission, even flies can¡¯t come in. So many years¡­how were Long Lang¡¯s inhibitors sent in unhindered? It was all because of your tacit approval, right?¡±


    Lu Feng said, ¡°That¡¯s right, but I didn¡¯t expect him to send that kind of stuff that last time. That was my negligence.¡±


    Ping Mo sneered, ¡°I now also understand why he helped me for so many years, then suddenly seemed to want to harm me. It was because I was almost at my ¡®physiological maturity¡¯. I can be used now. You want to have sex with me, but Long Lang was sure that you would do your best to take care of me. You ¡®fostered ¡® me until I actually reached adulthood.¡±


    Lu Feng listened to Ping Mo¡¯s accusation, and was vaguely a little uneasy, but when he saw him still flushed, weak, and not able to resist. He hadn¡¯t expected Ping Mo to reveal he was an omega today, and hadn¡¯t made any advanced preparations, so now he could could only slightly put down his heart.


    He just listened to Ping Mo continue. ¡°You were extra loving to me, just so you could wait for me to enter physiological maturity. You never let me claim that my wounds would heal fast, but you have long known that I am a Therian. I almost died outside, and your hair turned white. It was not because of worry for me, but worry that the medicine you had raised for years would disappear. Now that my identity has been announced, you don¡¯t dare delay any longer, so you threw in the towel and asked me out here alone. But Colonel Lu, for so many years, you weren¡¯t only my superior, but also my most respected elder. I thought our relationship was like father and son.¡±


    The phrase ¡°like father and son¡± struck at the remnants of Lu Feng¡¯s conscience, but he had been planning for years, and had to go ahead with the arrow on the string. ¡°I don¡¯t owe anyone anything! I¡¯ve done a lot of good work for the Alliance, but what happened? I explained to my superiors that I saved lives, that I had been with him since boot camp, so would he not believe me? But at that time, the unscrupulous media made a big fuss about smearing soldiers, so I was pushed into the limelight, and he was unwilling to believe me for the ¡®greater good¡¯ and for his own future! Disciplining me for a trumped up nothing! And that old man? He was a vengeful man, not to mention a gross man. As for you, the only person I have wronged in my life may be you, but so what? Without me to raise you, you would have starved to death! You made it all the way to Raptor Captain. Didn¡¯t I promote you to that?¡±


    ¡°If I hadn¡¯t found you by mistake, I wouldn¡¯t have applied for a transfer to E Group . No one noticed E Group at the time, and even the site was in that bitterly cold place. I built E Group from scratch to the size it is today, especially the Raptors, which is now called the Alliance¡¯s sharp knife. You are my best work.¡± Lu Feng¡¯s sickly pale face was flushed, probably because the unseen drugs had taken effect. He came over, and his withered and cracked hand caressed Ping Mo¡¯s cheek, obsessed. ¡°Ping Mo, you are so beautiful, ah. Since the age of six, such a beautiful child. I really did not lose my eyes.¡±


    Ping Mo¡¯s pupils suddenly shrank. ¡°What did you say?¡±


    Lu Feng began to undress. ¡°I had just been wounded at that time. I happened to learn from my comrade¡¯s informant that there was a prostitute at the Raj Space Transit Station, the famous salacious red light district, and she had a little boy. A little brat, possibly a Therian boy.¡±


    The smell of Lu Feng¡¯s alpha pheromones increased under the effect of the drug, and his chest rose and fell as his gaze grew greedy. ¡°I quietly gave you a blood test when you were six years old, but unfortunately the idiots couldn¡¯t do anything right, so I thought you¡¯d been blown up too.¡±


    ¡°It was you!¡± Ping Mo¡¯s eyes were wide. ¡°It was you who killed my mother!¡±


    ¡°Who would want a mother like that? She couldn¡¯t feed you at all!¡± Lu Feng was louder than his own. ¡°She ¨C cough, cough, cough! She wouldn¡¯t have lived long, an omega in the red light district, repeatedly being marked all day long, not to mention all kinds of dirty diseases, drugs and such. If she could live past thirty years old it would be a miracle. You would sooner or later become an orphan! Probably ending up the same as your mother. Ushered in, being spoiled, and played to death at a young age! But what about now? You¡¯re the youngest colonel in the Military Ministry since it was founded! Isn¡¯t that because of me?¡±


    ¡°Ping Mo,¡± Lu Feng suddenly sighed. ¡°I¡¯m not a beast. I have raised you for so many years, even a small dog and cat would have feelings. I only ask for a few times. When my body has recovered, you will still be my most beloved student and junior. Just a few times, and I can guarantee you a great future.¡±


    He began to untie Ping Mo¡¯s lapel. Ping Mo still had no strength, was paralyzed in place and could not move.


    However, just when his hand was about to touch Ping Mo¡¯s body, a gunshot rang out and a bullet went straight through Lu Feng¡¯s outstretched hand!


    ¡°Colonel Pei, calm down! Don¡¯t make a scene!¡±


    The next moment, the door was kicked open. Pei Yutu was the first to rush over, as he picked up Ping Mo by the waist, and didn¡¯t forget to kick Lu Feng.


    Lu Feng¡¯s sickly body could not withstand his kick. His eyes rolled over, and he almost lost his breath.


    ¡°Oh my, Pei, why are you so impulsive! Quickly call the emergency number!¡±


    A group of people swooped over to rescue, but when Lu Feng saw the faces of these people, then he really felt kicked hard. He almost died on the spot. They were all Military Ministry senior officials!


    The leader was General Dai. In addition to him, there were more than a dozen people carrying guns on their shoulders, which was simply more embarrassing than being caught in bed for adultery!


    Pei Yutu stopped and shouted, ¡°You are so fucking virtuous! How can you still be hard?¡±


    Not only Lu Feng was dying of shame, but also the leaders in the audience had expressions that they could not stand to see.


    Pei Yutu was more concerned about Ping Mo, held in his arms. He didn¡¯t curse more unpleasant words, but held the person, and abandoned Lu Feng to the group of leaders, left him to their disposal.


    The medicine was quite strong, so Instructor Ping was still limp and he let Pei Yutu hold him. Teaching Assistant Pei did not lack strength, and while carrying a grown man, he also complained, ¡°Why did you play along? You didn¡¯t have to drink this much medicine.¡±


    Ping Mo said softly, ¡°If I didn¡¯t make it realistic, I couldn¡¯t draw him out to say that much.¡±


    ¡°This is true. Lu Feng is too cunning. For so many years he dripped water, that even my grandfather didn¡¯t find specific evidence on Legacy Base, and only vaguely suspected. If it wasn¡¯t for your carefulness, we would have never found that information by that scholar.¡±


    Ping Mo said breathlessly, ¡°It was you who was so quick to find out that he had dealings with Lu Feng.¡±


    ¡°What¡¯s so hard about that?¡± Pei Yutu said. ¡°A poor scholar, who was researching such an obscure thing, who couldn¡¯t apply for a penny of funding, but can also drive a luxury car? It wasn¡¯t difficult to investigate.¡±


    Ping Mo said, ¡°Actually, you should have come in later. He should have more secrets.¡±


    ¡°How could I?¡± Teaching Assistant Pei said in a loud voice. ¡°That old fool¡¯s claws had already touched you! If I hadn¡¯t brought so many leaders here, I would have shot him in the head!¡±


    Lu Feng had always been the idol of Pei Yutu, and now that he had learned the truth, he was screaming ¡®old fool¡¯ as he gnashed his teeth, and didn¡¯t know whether he was hating his own collapse of faith or was cursing for his wife.


    ¡°I just didn¡¯t expect it,¡± Ping Mo said, suddenly stopping his tirade.


    Pei Yutu walked for a while and felt that something was wrong. He lowered his head, then he panicked, ¡°Ping Mo, ah, wife! Why are you crying? Did the memory of our mother make you sad? Don¡¯t worry, that old fool got your mom killed and almost got you killed, I will never let him go!¡±


    ¡°No, I was thinking,¡± Ping Mo stopped abruptly there as he tried to restrain his emotions. He didn¡¯t want to lose control in front of outsiders.


    Pei Yutu understood his wife¡¯s concern almost instantly. ¡°It¡¯s just the two of us here. You can cry if you want.¡±


    Ping Mo didn¡¯t cry, only softly leaned his head on Pei Yutu¡¯s shoulder. His tone wasn¡¯t hateful, more sad and powerless. ¡°I just did not expect that even Lu Feng couldn¡¯t be trusted.¡±


    Pei Yutu had seen Ping Mo have all kinds of appearances at the most tragic times. Seriously injured, when he almost lost his life, but even lying in the hospital bed, he was still in the sky and not afraid of the ground. It would destroy his face if he were to act like a cranky patient.


    It was the first time he saw Ping Mo so vulnerable.


    Pei Yutu¡¯s heart ached, although his was actually less stifled and sour, but more of the thought that, I will never let you a little bit of aggravation in this life.


    Pei Yutu tightly embraced Ping Mo, kissed the corner of his eyes, kissed dry those little wet crystals, and said solemnly, ¡°You can always trust me.¡±

 CH 91

    The fact that Lu Feng broke the electronic protection network for Legacy Base without permission, which resulting in the death and injury of countless soldiers and students, was enough for him to be court-martialed, not to mention the fact that the investigation of him was still going on with the help of Pei Yutu. As the saying went, there were no wet shoes when you walk by the river. Lu Feng, since the moment he was transferred out of the special forces, and joined the quartermaster¡¯s office to manage administration, had indulged himself to a certain extent and made a lot of mistakes. Now they were all dug up by Pei Yutu.


    Pei Yutu was determined to take revenge for his wife. Meanwhile Ping Mo was frustrated for a while, then had to get busy.


    Family and career both faced new beginnings.


    The two finally went to the Civil Affairs Bureau to get a license on the ¡°auspicious day¡± chosen by the superstitious Madame Dai, and Ping Mo was left with a new decision. He thought that after the public announcement of his omega status, the top brass of the Military Ministry would change their opinion of him, but after the media publicity, all the omegas in Alliance were excited, and claimed that this was a big step for Alliance¡¯s affirmative action.


    Pei Yutu was a little worried about this.


    His new position had already been decided, the chief of the sixth station outside the domain. It was a new station. The disadvantage was that it wasn¡¯t close to the main planet, the advantage was that the new station facilities were state-of-the-art, not to say the living environment, and Pei Yutu was the top boss. Except for major military tasks, all matters were his decision.


    If his wife was around, everything would be perfect.


    Unfortunately, Ping Mo was not from an ordinary military family. His wife¡¯s rank was higher than his, and he was so popular. Pei Yutu had the heart to coax Ping Mo to his station, but also felt that he shouldn¡¯t use personal feelings to kidnap him, and prevent him from progressing.


    After all, Ping Mo was not only his wife, but also a soldier.


    Pei Yutu was so preoccupied, that he was even distracted from preparing for the wedding.


    ¡°You¡¯re about to get married. Why are you so listless all day?¡± After Madame Dai had finished scolding her son, she asked excitedly, ¡°What about my dress?¡±


    Pei Yutu didn¡¯t even raise his head. ¡°It looks good.¡±


    Madame Dai said angrily, ¡°Raising you is no better than raising a placenta! Look at it! Do you look good?¡±


    Then she turned to Ping Mo, ¡°Xiao Mo, help Mom see. For this big red dress, which silk scarf should be chosen to match?¡±


    Instructor Ping lost his mother at the age of six, so for many years he had stumbled to grow up. Except for Lu Feng, he had no family.


    In short, he had long forgotten what it was like to be close to someone, and now Madame Dai was calling him ¡®Xiao Mo¡¯, but also thought it was particularly natural for him to call her ¡®Mom.¡¯ Although she had a noblewoman¡¯s temperament, it was nagging and nice, and she was the quintessential, in the prime of her life, housewife.


    This kind of nagging and triviality was undoubtedly disliked by the average grown-up children, but Ping Mo cherished it, as it made him feel like he had a home again after 20 years.


    Instructor Ping was more attentive to Madame Dai¡¯s requests, and unlike Pei Yutu, he didn¡¯t do anything perfunctory, but seriously thought about it and repeatedly compared them, and finally, solemnly chose an emerald green silk scarf.


    Madame Dai, ¡°¡­¡±


    Madame Dai¡¯s stomach ached, then felt a burst of worry. She felt that these two sons were distracted, had a straight A aesthetic, and didn¡¯t know what would have to be picked out to wear to get married. She secretly decided that she still had to send them clothes.


    Pei Zong had only one attitude towards all his wife¡¯s decisions. Financial support!


    While Madame Dai was keen on dressing up the two, she also brought along a group of bridesmaids and groomsmen, including Leng Li.


    Leng Li was an alpha female, with a tall, chiseled body, and a dress that was a dominant, imperial style that would definitely win her over, but Leng Li herself was  still torn, ¡°I don¡¯t want to be a bridesmaid! I want to be the best man! I¡¯m an alpha!¡±


    Lu DongWang mercilessly poked her. ¡°Give up, Instructor Ping¡¯s marriage certificate is already signed. What you wear will not affect his wedding day.¡±


    ¡°¡­¡± Leng Li struggled, ¡°Ping wouldn¡¯t wear a bridal gown anyway! Won¡¯t I be overwhelming in a dress?¡±


    It¡¯s true that some male Omegas will try on bridal clothes for their weddings because they have a girlish heart, but Instructor Ping obviously doesn¡¯t belong to this category. He has a top alpha living inside him, a violent alpha who could kill people in a minute if he¡¯s not happy.


    The best man with more complicated feelings than Leng Li is Cheng Cheng. Miao Fan, Lu DongWang, Cao LingXin and others were happy, and very much in line with the atmosphere of the wedding.


    During the rehearsal the day before the wedding, Instructor Ping was very uneasy and repeatedly confirmed with the emcee, ¡°There are no embarrassing games at the wedding, right?¡±


    The emcee assured him, ¡°Don¡¯t worry, Colonel Ping. The main theme of your wedding is simple and generous. We will remember this tone.¡±


    Ping Mo asked, ¡°There won¡¯t be any bridesmaid¡¯s rowdiness, right?¡±


    The emcee looked at the only female, alpha Leng Li, who could barely be called a bridesmaid. He saw that she was on the phone with her arms crossed, as she scolded the guy on the other end of the line. She was accompanied by two big ¡®bag-carrying assistants¡¯, just like a black market boss who couldn¡¯t be bothered.


    The emcee thought to himself, Who is crazy enough to mess with her?


    ¡°Don¡¯t worry. Absolutely not.¡±


    Ping Mo still wanted to ask what that meant, but Pei Yutu had already wrapped a hand around his waist. ¡°Don¡¯t be nervous. The wedding is only one day. We are the protagonists. Do what you want to do.¡±


    ¡°Who is nervous? I just want to confirm the process.¡± In front of outsiders, Instructor Ping habitually behaved unperturbed, but when the emcee and others left, Ping Mo immediately and imperceptibly breathed a sigh of relief.


    Pei Yutu loved his arrogant look, and couldn¡¯t help but kiss him audibly. ¡°We¡¯re married! Legal husband and wife.¡±


    ¡°¡­¡± Ping Mo, ¡°Just because it¡¯s legal doesn¡¯t mean it¡¯s okay to be indecent.¡±


    Pei Yutu bristled, as he thought, You¡¯re shy here, but when you get to the compound with me, the sky is far away!


    As he thought about that, Teaching Assistant Pei felt sullen again, and for the nth time pretended to carelessly mention, ¡°By the way, you have decided where to go?¡±


    Ping Mo pretended to be confused, ¡°What? Go where?¡±


    Pei Yutu, ¡°So many troops want you. I heard that the Omega Protection Association also recommended you to join the government department. The rumors reached me.¡±


    ¡°It¡¯s not a rumor.¡±


    Pei Yutu even stopped breathing. He wouldn¡¯t really want to enter politics, right? The fastest starship between the main planet and the sixth station took two days and one night, and it wasn¡¯t as if he, the commander-in-chief, could run away twice in three days. It would be a real long-distance relationship.


    Just when Teaching Assistant Pei thought he was going to have his dream of a wife and children shattered, Ping Mo denied it. ¡°I¡¯m a big soldier, and not suitable for politics. I¡¯ll stay in the army.¡±


    Pei Yutu breathed a long sigh of relief, and asked, ¡°Which army?¡±


    Ping Mo asked rhetorically, ¡°Do you have any suggestions?¡±


    Pei Yutu, ¡°¡­¡±


    Pei Yutu almost blurted out that he was coming to the sixth station, but the highest leader in his station was only a lieutenant colonel ¨C himself.


    No matter where Ping Mo was placed, it was considered a favor to him.


    If he were to make a fool of himself and ask him to condescend to be his second-in-command, Ping Mo would most likely agree, but he couldn¡¯t.


    Pei Yutu held his tongue for half a day but couldn¡¯t come up with a reason, and finally just said, ¡°I don¡¯t have a problem with it.¡±


    Never mind. If it was too far away, the big deal would be when he automatically applied for Ping Mo as a deputy. The family always has to have a sacrificial career.


    Teaching Assistant Pei said he didn¡¯t need to be nervous, but when the day came, he was the first to fidget, as he went to the mirror every two minutes to straighten his suit.


    ¡°Does this suit make me look dark?¡±


    ¡°You¡¯re not white in the first place!¡± Madame Dai ruthlessly pierced him. ¡°Especially standing next to Xiao Mo. Xiao Mo is so white, with any comparison you will be even darker. It has nothing to do with the suit.¡±


    ¡°¡­¡± Pei Yutu, ¡°Why not just wear a military uniform? How formal.¡±


    Madame Dai spat, ¡°If you want to wear a military uniform, Xiao Mo must also wear one. The guests are expected to come wearing, in large part, military uniforms. Will it still look like a  wedding? This is your big day, but you can forget about it. Xiao Mo is so good-looking, he must be dressed up. Eh? Where is he? I have to go and give a word of advice, these cufflinks don¡¯t match the suit.¡±


    Even though the wedding hadn¡¯t yet begun, Pei Yutu also slipped out to smoke a cigarette, and heard the guests chatting in twos and threes.


    As there were too many guests, Pei Yutu ordered the auditorium changed since it wasn¡¯t not big enough. So they simply removed the tables and chairs, and the ceremony was held in the auditorium, while the wedding banquet was changed to a garden buffet.


    At this time several respected old generals also gathered together to smoke and chat.


    ¡°I plan to find Ping Mo after the wedding to talk again.¡±


    When he heard his wife¡¯s name, Pei Yutu immediately perked up his ears.


    ¡°It¡¯s useless for you to talk. I dealt with that boy when he was still in the Raptors. When he decides, no one can change it.¡±


    ¡°That is also condescending. He, a colonel, has run to the sixth station as military instructor. It isn¡¯t a new station, with a better living environment. I can also apply for funding next year!¡±


    ¡°Old Yue, don¡¯t be greedy. The sixth station is different. It¡¯s not the problem of the living environment, it¡¯s the personnel.¡±


    ¡°What people? Who is operating in the dark?¡±


    The crowd laughed, ¡°This also counts as a secret operation, but this thing you can¡¯t control. We reported to the marshal that they can¡¯t control it, because that person is¡­¡±


    Pei Yutu, the god of the secret operation in the mouth of the people, had long run away and didn¡¯t hear the rest of the words.


    Pei Yutu pushed open the door of the dressing room, saw Ping Mo¡¯s guarded face and several stylists standing to the side. The stylists were holding eyebrow pencils, eyeliner and other ¡®weapons¡¯, but none of them dared to approach. The groom entered the door like someone to the rescue, but before they could call for help, Pei Yutu gave a wave of his hand and a glare, and the makeup artists were scared away.


    Ping Mo loosened his collar and let out a long breath, as he joked, ¡°It¡¯s a good thing you sent them away. Those people wanted to put a pen in my eye!¡±


    Pei Yutu didn¡¯t laugh, he just looked at him seriously. ¡°You¡¯ve made up your mind.¡±


    Ping Mo, ¡°?¡±


    Pei Yutu, ¡°You¡¯ve decided to come to the sixth station to keep me company. Why?¡±


    Ping Mo leaned back in his chair, and tilted his head slightly to look at him, a smile in his eyes. ¡°I wanted to surprise you, but I didn¡¯t expect you to be so well-informed.¡±


    Pei Yutu half crouched down, so his eyes were level with his. ¡°You can go to a better place.¡±


    Ping Mo, ¡°Where is better? I¡¯m actually a rough guy at heart, I don¡¯t understand the twists and turns, so it¡¯s absolutely impossible to go into politics. I have no experience in leading soldiers to war. We Raptors out of all people, our strength was the ability to fight alone, then to be retired. Either like the former Lu Feng and go to the quartermaster¡¯s office to hang an idle job, or play the rest of the time as a military instructor. I didn¡¯t feel it before, but after being in the Alliance Army for so long with the children, I actually enjoyed it more and more, being a military instructor. Training those little kids is quite interesting. Don¡¯t worry, my military instructor treatment may not be lower than yours, and I have planned so that in addition to training new recruits for you, you can also talk to the Alliance Universities in cooperation, to regularly let them send the kids over. Anyway, the sixth station is so large, you can open a separate place for a student training camp.¡±


    ¡°No, you are too good for that.¡± Pei Yutu interrupted him. He looked into Ping Mo¡¯s eyes, opened his mouth, and said, ¡°You¡¯re obviously doing it for me.¡±


    ¡°¡­¡±


    After a short silence, Ping Mo suddenly and graciously agreed, ¡°Yes.¡±


    When he heard this ¡°yes,¡± Pei Yutu¡¯s heart was warm and a bit uncomfortable. He felt Ping Mo¡¯s hand on his face as he lifted his chin so that he was looking at him.


    ¡°I just want to be with the person I like. What¡¯s wrong with that?¡± Ping Mo said, as he suddenly came over, cupped Pei Yutu¡¯s big head and gave him a kiss on the forehead.


    Pei Yutu, ¡°!!!¡±


    Pei Yutu just felt like a balloon filled with hydrogen. With just a little expansion, overflowing happiness filled his body.


    Happiness was a bit unreal. He really wanted to skip the tedious wedding, and directly bring his wife back to their nest!


    However, the tedious wedding was still held in an orderly manner as scheduled.


    The bridesmaids and groomsmen were the first to appear. Lu DongWang, Cao LingXin, Leng Li, Cheng Cheng, Miao Fan and other people dressed up in formal dress, starry-eyed, all changed from the usual rough soldier gangsters. Even Leng Li had learned to manage expressions, and looked like a lady of the house.


    The over-aged flower girls, led by Zhou Li, were much more dejected, but when the emcee invited the two newlyweds in, they shouted as if they were supporting their love idols, and their joyfulness almost made General Dai deaf.


    In the midst of this hilarious chaos, Pei Yutu and Ping Mo made their respective appearances.


    The two wore similar style white suits, Pei Yutu was tall and handsome, with broad shoulders, long legs, and as soon as he appeared, he exuded hormones.


    While the same clothes on Ping Mo had a completely different feeling ¨C stunning!


    As soon as he appeared, Lu DongWang couldn¡¯t help but pull on Cheng Cheng who was beside him and spit out, ¡°Pei has been luckier than me since he was a kid. He can get such a good-looking wife, but I don¡¯t even have a date yet!¡±


    Cheng Cheng looked at Ping Mo and was silent. They didn¡¯t know what he was thinking. Leng Li said with envy, ¡°Pei¡¯s luck is really great.¡±


    Pei Yutu was standing next to the best man group and heard their comments clearly, but wasn¡¯t angry, just a little proud. Very happily, he gave the crowd a high head and back, then his eyes fell on Ping Mo.


    The set of clothes on Ping Mo could simply be summed up as ¡®A and beautiful¡¯. After of years of a military career, and countless assassination missions, he had hardened into a sharp dagger. Although at the moment it was carefully hidden, it also had long been integrated into his marrow and thus the whole person looked beautiful but a little wild.


    The omega students on the stage, as well as the teachers who came to the wedding, sighed again. Why was Instructor Ping also an omega?


    In the midst of the overwhelming feeling, Pei Yutu finally put up his ¡®love antennae¡¯ and gave the chattering students an indiscriminate glare, which instantly silenced the ¡®overaged flower girl area¡¯.


    The master of ceremonies seized the moment of silence and read out the procedures, asked the witnesses to speak, and then read out the marriage certificate.


    In accordance with Instructor Ping¡¯s request, the whole wedding wasn¡¯t embarrassing game play. The atmosphere was simple, but also needed two people to stand aside to cooperate, especially the witness, old General Dai. Since he was extra happy, he felt free to play on the spot, and the long-prepared script was thrown to the side, as he endlessly expressed his feelings. Offstage, Madame Dai almost coughed up a lung, but the old man only wanted to continue his speech.


    Ping Mo listened to the sound, and gradually lost his nervousness. Of course, that might be more likely because Pei Yutu had been holding his hand. The two were in public, openly holding hands, and he didn¡¯t have to be embarrassed, and also didn¡¯t have to cover up.


    From now on, they were a legal and legitimate family.


    Family.


    Ping Mo ground that word over and over in his mind, as he thought incredibly, ¡®family¡¯ and ¡®Ping Mo¡¯. Those two words could finally be brought together.


    The master of ceremonies announced, ¡°The two newlyweds, please exchange rings. The ¡®Angel of Love¡¯ will present the rings.¡±


    Leng Li, the Angel of Love, ran to the front of the stage with her skirt in her hand, and reluctantly presented the rings, which were snatched away by Pei Yutu.


    Pei Yutu lifted his legal wife¡¯s hand and put the white gold ring on it with great care, and in full view of everyone, he said against Ping Mo¡¯s ear, ¡°Put it on, and you¡¯ll never get away again.¡±


    The emcee joked, ¡°What is the groom whispering?¡±


    Teaching Assistant Pei said, ¡°This emcee is too insensitive. If it is a whisper, how can I tell others?¡±


    If this is in the training ground of the Alliance Army, Instructor Ping would have hit him, but this was their wedding and it wasn¡¯t good to pull out a knife and gun.


    Pei Yutu was slandered in his heart, and was about to open his mouth to round up this topic for Ping Mo, when he heard Instructor Ping, who had always been the most thin-skinned, say naturally, ¡°He said, I love you.¡±


    Immediately, there was a good-natured roar from the stage.


    Pei Yutu, ¡°?¡±


    But that was not all. Instructor Ping turned to Pei Yutu, and said in a clear enough voice, ¡°I love you too.¡±


    Pei Yutu, !!!!? Crap!!!


    Crap, crap, crap, crap!!!!


    Pei Yutu gulped, barely suppressed the rushed fluttering and happiness, and silently recited several times ¡°can¡¯t embarrass Instructor Ping¡±. He tried to make himself look graceful as leaned down to drop a kiss on Ping Mo¡¯s lips and said, like a vow, ¡°I love you, Ping Mo.¡±

 CH 92

    The sixth station was a brand new station. Most of the soldiers were selected from the main planet for the new battalion. Pei Yutu, himself, was also a step by step from the grassroots, so quite sympathetic to the grassroots soldiers. He intended to give everyone time for the process of adaptation, and then later let them undergo intensive training. Of course, this was also because he was also selfish. He wanted to give Ping Mo a few more days of wedding leave and himself a little more benefit.


    Instructor Ping had no problem with this, and simply took the opportunity to renovate. The sixth station covered a spectacular area, comparable to the remains of the deserted base, so Pei Yutu and Ping Mo¡¯s accommodations also grew to a full 5,000 square meters.


    Pei Yutu was very satisfied with the new address. It was large enough and separated by a courtyard, so he could make out as much as he wanted, and absolutely no one would disturb them! There were soldiers outside the gate, and inside the gate was surrounded by trees, gardens and lawns, a swimming pool, swings. It was a peaceful atmosphere of life.


    However, Instructor Ping¡¯s biggest priority was the interior. He wanted to install a weapons showroom, used to display his precious military daggers. Originally, he only planned to have a few custom-made shelves like the main planet house, but somehow Madame Dai heard about it and firmly believed that it was too painful for a wife to live in such a frugal way, and enthusiastically sent a team of designers and several decoration teams to strive for quality.


    Instructor Ping then supervised the work during the day, during the night Pei Yutu pestered him with the husband/husband life. Surprisingly, everyday they had no leisure time, mainly because the newlyweds¡¯ nightlife consumed too much energy, so his temperament actually had a little bit of a soft omega feeling.


    Ping Mo was a big contributor to the elimination of White Hole, and everyone in the Alliance knew that omega. He was a household name.


    The general public was always more interested in lace news, so when that ¡°super sweet pheromones event¡± happened, it spread by word of mouth, which added fuel to the fire. Over time, everyone¡¯s deepest impression of Ping Mo was that he was a ¡®super sweet omega.¡¯


    He was also particularly beautiful.


    When the new recruits in the sixth station had free time for training, their favorite thing to do was to peek at ¡°sister-in-law¡± Ping Mo. Of course it wasn¡¯t that kind of lewd voyeurism, just young alphas could not help but look at the beautiful omega.


    ¡°Sister-in-law is good-looking! When can I become a lieutenant colonel, and get such a beautiful wife?¡±


    ¡°Come on you, it¡¯s not that easy. There are few such young lieutenant colonels in the whole Alliance. Our Lieutenant Colonel Pei isn¡¯t yet thirty years old.¡±


    ¡°Have you forgotten that our sister-in-law¡¯s rank is even higher than Lieutenant Colonel Pei¡¯s?¡±


    ¡°That¡¯s a gender bonus, right? Now that omegas¡¯ statuses are getting higher and higher, politicians will promote omegas to make themselves more prestigious.¡±


    ¡°Anyway, I still think he broke into White Hole alone. His courage is impressive.¡±


    ¡°And then have that courage as a delicate soft omega. Let me tell you, yesterday I saw Lieutenant Colonel Pei feed him candy! The super sweet fruit gummies!¡±


    ¡°He likes to eat candy! It¡¯s so cute! Just like I imagined!¡±


    ¡°Too cute!¡±


    ¡°Sister-in-law is so cute!¡±


    ¡°¡­¡±


    Everywhere Ping Mo went, he received a series of enthusiastic ¡°Sister-in-law¡± greetings, which often caused him a toothache. Pei Yutu read the situation, and quietly discussed it with his wife. ¡°Why don¡¯t I give them an order to call you by your official name from now on?¡±


    Ping Mo was torn for a while, but refused, ¡°Forget it. It¡¯s more like family.¡±


    Pei Yutu was so sweetened by the word ¡®family¡¯ that he thought he must have saved the galaxy in his last life. How else could he have been lucky enough to marry such a good wife?


    However, the name ¡®Sister-in-Law¡¯ didn¡¯t last long before it was replaced with the respectful, ¡®Instructor Ping.¡¯


    What happened was this:


    The weapons showroom was finally renovated, and the recruits were almost acclimatized. Ping Mo had been idle for too long, and was really itchy, so Pei Yutu followed his wife¡¯s wishes and announced the start of army training with a wave of his hand.


    At first when the new recruits heard that the chief military instructor was Ping Mo, they were happy to run around. Before they even started training, they sprayed perfume, cut their hair, and strove to show their best face in front of their beautiful sister-in-law. If they could make the beauty smile, it would be worthwhile. However, after only one day, the mailbox outside the office of Lieutenant Colonel Pei received a thick pile of anonymous letters of distress.


    Pei Yutu opened a few of them and pieced together what had happened.


    On the first day of training, his wife organized a huge fight in the name of a ¡®touch test¡¯ and beat up all the recruits who doubted his ability with his hands, and then started his devil¡¯s training non-stop.


    Miao Fan, Pei Yutu¡¯s perpetual second-in-command, reported warily, ¡°Colonel Ping usually looks pretty and well-behaved, but I didn¡¯t expect him to be so heavy-handed when training soldiers.¡±


    Lieutenant Colonel Pei¡¯s eyes lit up as if he had found a soulmate. ¡°You also think he¡¯s pretty and well-behaved? My little Mo is just a little bit quick-tempered, but very kind-hearted and responsible. You can¡¯t find a second more suitable military instructor. Until now those old guys in the Military Ministry have still complained that I¡¯m digging corners through the back door.¡±


    ¡°¡­¡± Miao Fan thought to himself, Why do your words sound so perverted?


    ¡°Pei Yutu, Instructor Ping¡¯s ability is no doubt, but you should discuss with him about a little restraint. With this intensity of training, what if something happens?¡±


    Pei Yutu, ¡°When I first, no, the second time I saw him at the AMTC, do you know what the situation was? I also thought this man was too violent, but now it seems that he is actually kind to the students. You can rest assured that Ping Mo knows his boundaries. He¡¯s just¡­he¡¯s too good. He¡¯s the ex-Raptor Captain, and as a senior, wants to tutor poor students. The means will be more or less violent, but if he isn¡¯t how can they get better? So what is the main complaint?¡±


    Miao Fan, ¡°Oh, they¡¯re just dehydrated. No big deal.¡±


    Pei Yutu said with certainty. ¡°You see? I told you Ping Mo had a sense of proportion!¡±


    With the unconditional support of the No. 1 head of the sixth station and under the dedicated guidance of Instructor Ping, in less than a month¡¯s time, no one dared to peek at Sister-in-Law in the entire station. Even the snakes fled when they saw Ping Mo¡¯s back. If they met face to face, everyone also gave a salute, and shouted ¡°Military Instructor.¡± No one who didn¡¯t have eyes dared to call Ping Mo ¡®Sister-in-Law.¡¯


    Instructor Ping was a bit satisfied with this, but also a bit unspeakably lost, ¡°The entire station calls me ¡®military instructor.¡¯ It sounds like they became my subordinates again.¡±


    Pei Yutu, on the other hand, had no qualms about it. He came out of the bathroom, as he dried his hair and said, ¡°What¡¯s the big deal? Who doesn¡¯t know we¡¯re a couple?¡±


    Ping Mo was lying on his back with his legs crossed, as he flipped through a copy of Modern Light Weapons and replied, ¡°That¡¯s right.¡±


    Besides, it was too gay to call him ¡®sister-in-law¡¯ at every turn.


    Pei Yutu was very dissatisfied with his wife¡¯s behavior of reading the magazine without looking at himself, and deliberately strutted around in front of him. He intended to show off his taut and firm abs, but unfortunately, the reply was, ¡°Go over there. You¡¯re blocking my light.¡±


    Pei Yutu, ¡°¡­¡± Lieutenant Colonel Pei stopped, and grabbed the military magazine that was competing with him. While Instructor Ping was wondering if this man had itchy skin. Pei Yutu turned into a giant dog, pounced on him and grunted, ¡°Stop reading, and look at me.¡±


    At the same time, tequila-flavored alpha pheromones spread.


    Instructor Ping, from neck to calf wasn¡¯t spared. All over, he was decorated with ambiguous red marks. Surname Pei felt like it wasn¡¯t enough large, dog-like pampering, and begged for another round. This time, Ping Mo had an iron heart, and put down the harsh words, ¡°Dare to fuck me once more, and you will spend the night in the guest room.¡±


    Lieutenant Colonel Pei was threatened, and begged for second best. ¡°Then we can take a shower together, right?¡±


    In reply, Instructor Ping closed the door with a bang, so sharply that he barely missed Pei Yutu¡¯s nose. Lieutenant Colonel Pei rubbed his nose, licked his lips with a sense of satisfaction, and reassured himself. ¡°I can¡¯t eat a fat person all at once. Let¡¯s talk about it tonight.¡±


    ¡°Hey, why are omegas so delicate? You can¡¯t stand it after one time. Ah, I really miss my susceptibility period. My Mo loved me, and cooperated in any way. With my indomitable body, when will I reach my next susceptibility period?¡±


    Pei Yutu guarded the bathroom door for a long time, but still couldn¡¯t wait for his wife to come out, and finally couldn¡¯t help but tap on the door. ¡°If you don¡¯t have the strength to take a bath, should I rub your back?¡±


    There was another minute of silence. Only after a few moments did a breathless ¡°meow¡± come from inside.


    Pei Yutu, ¡°?¡±


    Pei Yutu did not hesitate to push open the door. There was really no Instructor Ping¡¯s body, only a palm-sized kitten, with a round head and big eyes, and two small ears that drooped down listlessly, the furry body was still wet and looked pathetic.


    When he saw Pei Yutu, he gave a milky ¡°mimi¡± sound, and licked his nose helplessly.


    Pei Yutu, ¡°¡­Even if you¡¯re running away from your husband, you don¡¯t have to turn back into a cat in the bathroom. Look, your fur is all wet.¡±


    ¡°Slap!¡± Lieutenant Colonel Pei received a paw slap.


    Pei Yutu dried the cat¡¯s fur, turned him back into a fluffy, round ball, and slept with him for the rest of the night before he realized, ¡°Can¡¯t you turn back?¡±


    ¡°Meow, meow, meow, meow!¡±


    Although Pei Yutu did not understand cat language, he still heard a positive reply from the string of cursing meows.


    This was not a game! If his wife didn¡¯t return, it would directly affect his quality of life.


    In the past few days, the soldiers of the sixth station relaxed like it was New Year, for no other reason than the devil military instructor Ping Mo took a leave of absence.


    ¡°I don¡¯t know where Instructor Ping went, I hope it is a vacation. Let him rest a few more days. I also want to rest a few more days. I can¡¯t bear the Raptor¡¯s high standards and strict requirements.¡±


    ¡°It shouldn¡¯t be a vacation. Instructor Ping and Lieutenant Pei¡¯s relationship is so good that if he was on vacation, they would go together.¡±


    The crowd nodded their heads and agreed. Someone said, ¡°Maybe he went back to the main planet for a meeting. Don¡¯t forget, Instructor Ping is still a colonel. These big leaders go back to the main planet from time to time, and it is very normal.¡±


    ¡°Eh? There¡¯s a kitty? Ho, really good-looking! Mew mew mew. Kitten, over here!¡±


    Instructor Ping shook his fur, and walked away with his tail cocked.


    It¡¯s good that no one suspects I¡¯ve turned into a cat, Ping Mo thought silently in his mind.


    It¡¯s one thing to let people know he was an omega. It was even okay to let people know that he was a Therian. However, turning into a cat, or even having cat ears and a tail was so personal that he¡¯d be tempted to kill people ¨C even his own children ¨C if they knew.


    Luckily, no one suspected.


    Ping Mo put down his heart, but Pei Yutu became increasingly unsettled. It had been several days in a row, and his wife still showed no signs of turning back into a human being, which was definitely not good. Not to mention his own stifled desire, he couldn¡¯t even see Ping Mo¡¯s body and he was also really worried. Was there a pheromone problem again?


    Pei Yutu handed over the work of the station to Deputy Miao Fan, held the cat into his arms, and went straight to the main planet to see the doctor.


    Instructor Ping was lying in Pei Yutu¡¯s arms, while his two paws kneaded his arms with only his round head showing, as he nervously licked his nose.


    After reading the blood test report, the old expert said calmly, ¡°Nothing serious, just overindulgence.¡±

 CH 93

    Pei Yutu¡¯s face was full of shock, ¡°No way! I¡¯m very restrained, and lately I¡¯ve been doing it only three times a day-¡°


    Before he could finish his sentence, he received a paw.


    The old expert lowered his head to concentrate on the case, as he pretended not to see anything. He waited for Pei Yutu to finish getting beaten up before he instructed, ¡°Although a Therian¡¯s recovery ability is stronger than the average omega¡¯s, young people also need to know how to restrain themselves. I will give you a little medicine to replenish your qi. Don¡¯t leave the main planet, and come back in a few days for another test. You can leave when you have recovered well.¡±


    Pei Yutu, with cat paw marks on his face, took the list and asked, ¡°Is this medicine bitter?¡±


    ¡°¡­¡± The old expert, ¡°The medicine is bitter. In fact, it is okay not to take it, but the recovery is slower. If the recovery period is too long, it may cause a pheromone disorder. It will be similar to the former physiological maturing. There may be a sudden emergence of animal ears, tail, or he¡¯ll simply become a cat.¡±


    Pei Yutu agreed, so when he left with the cat in his arms, he was already thinking of buying something sweet to make Ping Mo take his medicine.


    At the same time, his heart was a bit sad. If he did it less than three times a day, how could he stand it? Omegas were too delicate!


    Pei Yutu found that Ping Mo had refused to talk to him since he came out of the hospital. Pei Yutu tried to tease him in every way he could, but at most he got a meal of paws and claws. It wasn¡¯t until he bought his wife¡¯s favorite snack, that Ping Mo reluctantly wagged his tail and licked the cake so he could barely talk to him.


    Pei Yutu didn¡¯t know what the reason was, but while Ping Mo was a cat, he was never grown, and was always a small kitten with a milky meow, fluffy round fur, a pink nose and jelly bean paws. When he ate his food, from time to time, he would pick up his paw and lick it, but it was the most adorable look.


    Unfortunately, Lieutenant Colonel Pei¡¯s appreciation of soft little cute things was average. He still liked to touch and kiss the human-shaped Instructor Ping. So, after a few days of raising a cat, he couldn¡¯t help but have itchy hands again, as he pulled his tail, took a finger to poke his butt, and often caused Instructor Ping to raise all of his hackles.


    ¡°Come and take your medicine.¡±


    Ping Mo lay on the cushion and didn¡¯t move, He only twitched his ears impatiently. His refusal was obvious.


    Pei Yutu, ¡°Good medicine is bitter, Dr. Liu said. You have to follow medical advice.¡±


    Ping Mo waved the tip of his tail, extended two paws and claws, and stretched himself long. He turned over in the process, revealed his fluffy white belly, yawned and lazily continued to sunbathe. He stayed under the sunshine in a leisurely manner. Suddenly, there was blackness in front of his eyes. A large shadow was cast down. It was Pei Yutu.


    When he thought about the extent of this person¡¯s cheapness over the past few days, Instructor Ping felt apprehensive and subconsciously wanted to run, but also felt too embarrassed. He raised his round head, took the initiative to look at him, and tried to use his residual kingly aura to deter that person from running.


    Unfortunately, Lieutenant Colonel Pei was a master of remembering to eat, and not remembering to fight. The immediate advantage was that he needed him to become human so he could molest him. He wouldn¡¯t completely ignore his wife afterwards, and he wouldn¡¯t find out. He laughed, and suddenly pinched Instructor Ping¡¯s exposed cat balls.


    ¡°!!!¡±


    ¡°Meow, ow, ow, ow!!!¡±


    However, even after he pinched the cat¡¯s balls, Pei Yutu was not satisfied. He used a hand to pick up Ping Mo by the back of the neck, then held him in the palm of his hand. He slapped that fat fluffy butt. ¡°You need to take the medicine! If you don¡¯t take your medicine again, you¡¯ll get a spanking!¡±


    Ping Mo, ¡°¡­¡± I don¡¯t want to be beaten! Unfortunately, while Instructor Ping made a note to Pei in his heart, right now he was a defenseless kitty, so he could only temporarily submit and take the medicine.


    Although Pei Yutu was a bit cheap, he still knew how to care for his wife. After he ate the medicine, Pei immediately handed Ping Mo a gummy candy. As he watched Instructor Ping lick the candy, Pei Yutu couldn¡¯t help but poke his fluffy butt again. ¡°Can cats taste sweet things?¡±


    Ping Mo ignored him, waved his tail tip and licked the candy while he faced a different direction.


    Pei Yutu¡¯s military terminal rang at that moment. It turned out to be Miao Fan.


    ¡°Xiao Mo, Ping Mo, wife!¡± After he hung up the phone, Pei Yutu began to tease the cat again. The big man of one meter nine pouted and plopped down in front of the cat. ¡°There is good news to tell you.¡±


    Instructor Ping hadn¡¯t forgotten that this person just pinched his balls and beat his ass, instead of looking askance at Pei Yutu, he just treated him like air, lifted a leg and licked the fur at the base of his tail.


    ¡°The matter of cooperation with the Alliance Army isn¡¯t far off. Miao Fan just told me that the Alliance Army invited us to visit them. In your condition, we aren¡¯t able to show up. So, I asked them to send a few people over. If it goes well, maybe next semester there will be students sent to our site.¡±


    Ping Mo finally reacted. He stopped licking himself, shook his fur, gave a reserved ¡°mimi¡± to show his dragon heart was happy.


    Ping Mo turned back into a human being three days later.


    ¡°Don¡¯t say it. Dr. Liu is really the cure.¡± Pei Yutu wrapped his arms happily around his wife, who had just turned back into a human being, and thought with satisfaction, I¡¯ve got my happiness back.


    ¡°Heh,¡± Ping Mo said.


    ¡°¡­¡± Pei Yutu suddenly remembered his own deadly deeds in the past few days, and had the bright idea to change the subject before Instructor Ping hit him. ¡°It¡¯s not easy to become human again, and it¡¯s not easy to return to the main planet. Let¡¯s go out for a stroll!¡±


    Ping Mo, ¡°What¡¯s there to see?¡±


    ¡°Let¡¯s go shopping for clothes, eat, or watch a movie,¡± Pei Yutu said. ¡°Anyway, it¡¯s just a date.¡±


    The straight man, ¡°No.¡± What¡¯s a date? It sounds weird.


    ¡°Why not?!¡± Pei Yutu turned into a giant petulant spirit, and said in a loud voice, ¡°We have never been on a date. All couples go on dates. Don¡¯t you love me? I should have known that if you loved me, you wouldn¡¯t have left me behind and run off to the White Hole without a word. You never intended to come back to see me again.¡±


    ¡°Stop, stop, stop, stop!¡± Ping Mo¡¯s head was in two places. He was afraid of Pei Yutu¡¯s old debt, and that old debt was his own fault, so he rubbed his temples and admitted defeat. ¡°Fine, let¡¯s go.¡±


    When they arrived at the mall, Pei Yutu first dragged Ping Mo to have lunch at a fancy restaurant, and then bought movie tickets for a couple¡¯s sofa seats, and the two of them watched a movie hand in hand. The movie was a light-hearted romantic comedy, a film that Instructor Ping would not have watched in the past. It would have tarnished his image as a fierce man.


    But today, in the dark, there were only two people holding hands, eating the same bucket of popcorn, and those boring romantic movies actually became fun.


    In the movie, when the hero kissed his girlfriend, Pei Yutu also suddenly leaned over and quickly dropped a kiss on Ping Mo¡¯s cheek. Instructor Ping turned his head, but in the darkness he only saw Lieutenant Colonel Pei was smiling with a mouthful of white teeth.


    ¡°Stupid.¡± Ping Mo whispered a scolding, but his heart was sweet.


    After half a lifetime of military service, this was the place to return to. To watch a movie with someone you like, and then go shopping aimlessly. However, Instructor Ping overestimated his own patience. Shopping and so on was simply looking for sin.


    ¡°I¡¯m tired.¡± Less than half an hour after the movie finished, Ping Mo started to protest.


    Pei Yutu refused, ¡°You¡¯ve never been tired of running 50 kilometers with 30 kilograms of iron on your back.


    ¡°¡­¡± Ping Mo, ¡°It¡¯s not the same.¡±


    He didn¡¯t know why, but shopping was particularly easy to get tired of. Instructor Ping suspected that he was annoyed by the enthusiastic salesgirls and dazzling luxury stores. In fact, Pei Yutu regretted that he hadn¡¯t shopped in more than a decade. The last time was when he was in school and he was lured into carrying bags by Madame Dai.


    He couldn¡¯t understand why omega and beta girls liked to shop so much.


    However, now that they were out, Pei Yutu didn¡¯t plan to go back empty-handed. ¡°Come on. Let¡¯s make this quick. We¡¯ll buy some couple¡¯s clothes and go home.¡±


    Ping Mo, ¡°Okay.¡±


    It was Pei Yutu¡¯s obsession to buy a couple¡¯s outfit, while Instructor Ping thought it was no different from a standard military uniform. It was just two people wearing similar clothes anyway, but since Pei Yutu liked it, he was satisfied for once.


    Pei Yutu led his wife into a familiar brand. The store even dared to sell a shirt at five figures Alliance coins. Ping Mo originally felt wasted, but as soon as he entered the door, the guide ladies and Pei Yutu teamed up and stuffed him into the fitting room.


    ¡°¡­¡± Forget about it. He should hurry up so they could go home after shopping.


    Pei Yutu also walked into the fitting area with the same style of clothes in different sizes, when he heard Ping Mo¡¯s voice coming out.


    ¡°Pei Yutu. Come in for a minute.¡±


    Pei Yutu, ¡°!¡± Did his wife want to try something on with him? So affectionate?


    Lieutenant Colonel Pei happily carried the clothes in, but was dumbfounded.


    Ping Mo has a pair of cat ears on his head and a tail behind his buttocks. His underwear were propped off, and his pants simply couldn¡¯t be put on. Surprisingly at that moment, although Ping Mo¡¯s pheromones were out of control, and his beast ears and tail had spilled out while his omega pheromones didn¡¯t.


    Without waiting for Pei Yutu to speak, Ping Mo gave him an expressionless answer, ¡°If I can¡¯t change back, I can¡¯t go home.¡±


    There was a sudden noise from outside.


    ¡°After so long in the station, I can finally let off steam. I really didn¡¯t expect that we would have an entire day to do whatever we want.¡±


    ¡°Don¡¯t go inside, this brand is worn by rich people. We can¡¯t afford it.¡±


    ¡°Hey there is a 6D experience across the street that seems to be doing activities. Let¡¯s go queue up!¡±


    Although there were only a few words, because the voice of the soldier was loud enough, the key words were clear enough through the fitting room door panel and into the ears of the two. Instructor Ping then made up his mind even more, and refused to go out.


    He could not kill anyone, or leave without losing all face.


    Instructor Ping, who had already taken a physiology course, knew that ¡°Therians will show animal ears and tails when in bonding heat or during lovemaking¡± was the knowledge written in secondary school physiological health textbooks. Ping Mo would have had to kill the boys he was training if they had mistaken him for being in heat. However, half an hour had passed and the soldiers still had no intention of leaving, so even the shop assistant felt it was strange.


    This was not the way to continue.


    ¡°I have a solution, simple and effective!¡± Pei Yutu suddenly said with a clear mind.


    In fact, Ping Mo also thought of ¡®simple and effective¡¯ countermeasures, but felt that it would cover up things, but would easily attract suspicion.


    Ping Mo, ¡°You mean¡­¡±


    Before the words ¡°get rid of them¡± were out of his mouth, Pei Yutu had already slipped away like a gust of wind. When he came back, there was a whole new set of clothes in his hand.


    Skirt, shawl, wig, and hat.


    Instructor Ping looked at it for half a day before he asked with difficulty, ¡°What are you taking these things for?¡±


    Pei Yutu said seriously, ¡°If you wear all of this, no one will recognize you!¡±


    ¡°¡­¡± Ping Mo said, ¡°No.¡±


    Pei Yutu said, ¡°Those kids are lining up for some free experience, and the line is quite long. It looks like they won¡¯t leave for a while. It¡¯s also right across the street. As long as you go out, you will definitely see them. We can¡¯t hide here all day long.¡±


    ¡°Why? In fact, it does not matter if they see you,¡± Pei Yutu said, as he peered at Ping Mo¡¯s expression. ¡°You¡¯re a Therian. It is not embarrassing. At most, people will misunderstand that you are accidentally in heat -¡°


    Before the words were out of his mouth, the woman¡¯s dress was already taken away by Ping Mo.


    Pei Yutu was driven out of the fitting room, but his face was quite beautiful. His wife could really be too easy to cheat. A few words to coax him and he put on women¡¯s clothing. Since he also didn¡¯t know what Ping Mo looked like wearing a dress, he was really looking forward to it. Pei Yutu suddenly had a feeling that he had experienced this situation before, as if he had tried to force Ping Mo to wear a dress a long time ago, but hadn¡¯t succeeded.


    However, this idea was also too absurd. He didn¡¯t have that much courage. How could he dare to force Instructor Ping to wear a dress? Pei Yutu shook his head, suspecting that he might have dreamed it.


    It took a full ten minutes for Ping Mo to change into female clothing.


    In addition to doing some psychological construction, it was also because the dress was something he had never worn. He tied the ribbon four or five times before he barely got it tied, so it finally worked. The skirt was very large, and covered his tail perfectly.


    His cat ears were also hidden by the wig and hat.


    Ping Mo walked out of the fitting room with no expression, but Pei Yutu looked stunned.


    Ping Mo¡¯s long curly wig was draped over his shoulders, and the skirt hugged his thin waist. The dress was a sexy, little, cute girl style, and hid Instructor Ping¡¯s usual unsympathetic fury. Lustful and sweet.


    ¡°Don¡¯t fucking grin.¡± Sweet Sister Ping Mo had a black face as he pushed away the giggling Pei Yutu. He strode out the door. He wanted to fly back to the car, hurry home, and end today¡¯s points of disgrace.


    Several shopper ladies suddenly saw a little beauty walking out of the store and were amazed. Pei Yutu lagged behind, eyebrows flying gestures to make a wink. He picked up the two sets of couple¡¯s clothes ¨C already paid, wrapped ¨C and hurried to catch up with his wife.


    However, those outside the store were in an uproar.


    ¡°Crap! Beauty!¡±


    In the long line in front of the 6D game experience store, a voice suddenly roared out. There was an agreement with those who shared his line of sight to look at Ping Mo. This was followed by a few familiar voices who joined the amazement of the beauty.


    ¡°Eh? Why do I think that beauty looks a bit like our Instructor Ping?¡±


    Ping Mo¡¯s eyelids jumped hard, but he had no chance to slip away quietly. The chain reaction was completed within half a minute, so the team and even half the mall was looking at him.


    Ping Mo, ¡°¡­¡±


    Pei Yutu looked with the unconcealed gaze, a little upset, so at the same time he also felt ¡°my wife is really good-looking¡± pride, his mood was particularly sour.


    ¡°Instructor Ping is good-looking, but not so sweet. This beauty looks especially gentle.¡±


    ¡°Wait a minute. Isn¡¯t that Lieutenant Colonel Pei?¡±


    Ping Mo, ¡°¡­¡±


    Several GIs also stopped lining up and walked out of the long line to salute Pei Yutu in unison, but their eyes glanced at Ping Mo in unconcealed interest.


    When he saw that he couldn¡¯t avoid it, Lieutenant Colonel Pei coughed lightly and introduced him stiffly, ¡°This is your Instructor Ping¡¯s sister.¡±


    ¡°Hello sister!¡±


    ¡°Hello sister!¡±


    Ping Mo, ¡°¡­¡±


    Pei Yutu peered at Ping Mo¡¯s face, and said to his subordinates with a tiger face, ¡°Sister?¡±


    ¡°Lieutenant Colonel.¡± One soldier scratched his head, blushed, and gathered the courage to ask, ¡°Does sister-in-law¡¯s sister have a boyfriend?¡±


    ¡°¡­¡±


    Ping Mo was afraid that he would hear too much of their conversation and hit someone. He couldn¡¯t tell if he wanted to hit those kids or Pei Yutu, the one who came up with the bad idea, or if he simply wanted to kill someone. So he walked alone to the elevator first.


    A young man dressed up in a fashionable way blocked his path. The first thing that caught his eye was a gold watch, and then the latest cell phone.


    ¡°Beauty, is it convenient to leave my contact information?¡±


    ¡°¡­¡± Ping Mo succinctly spit out a word, ¡°Move.¡±


    The power of this one word was not small, and the man inexplicably felt himself sweat. She was obviously a delicate and beautiful girl, but her momentum was too strong. He hadn¡¯t yet recovered from the blow, before he was hit hard again. The man wanted to swear, but saw that the person who hit him was tall and big, a very bad look. He was only able to silently swallow the words back, as he watched him catch up with the little beauty.


    Pei Yutu followed Ping Mo around until he entered the underground parking lot, as he was still explaining, ¡°I really didn¡¯t expect to cause such a big stir. It¡¯s mainly because your face is too good for my wife, but the purpose was achieved, right? No one noticed your cat ears and tail!¡±


    The reasoning was indeed the same, and Ping Mo could not find a point for anger, so he could only give up and lean back in the passenger seat, as he told him, ¡°Tired. Go home.¡±


    ¡°Okay!¡± Pei Yutu started the car, but the nasty thoughts in his heart still sprouted up like weeds. He took off Ping Mo¡¯s hat with one hand, only to see that the two cat ears had emerged from his long curly hair, and shook unconsciously because they were free again.


    ¡°Wife, it¡¯s not easy to wear a dress once, let¡¯s not waste it. Or let¡¯s go back and do it once. Eh, eh, eh! I¡¯m driving! Wait until we go home, and then we can fight!¡±


    After Pei Yutu took Ping Mo back to the sixth station, the station had already spread the seventh version of what happened that day they met female Instructor Ping.


    ¡°Instructor Ping has a twin sister. Her features are similar to his, but her temperament is very different!¡±


    ¡°The character is particularly soft, and she likes to wear a small dress with lace trim! That waist is so thin, a hand can hold it. The only shortcoming is a little flat in the chest.¡±


    ¡°If I had Instructor Ping¡¯s looks, not to mention flat chest, even baldness I could accept!¡±


    ¡°Roll, roll, roll! The good mood has been ruined by you. I really regret not going for that task. Oops. Should have been my turn to travel.¡±


    ¡°I want to ask his sister what type she likes.¡±


    ¡°When can I beg Instructor Ping to let his sister come to visit his family at the station?¡±


    ¡°¡­¡±


    However, for Instructor Ping, of course, it was impossible to bring out the non-existent sister. After that incident, the surnamed Pei also didn¡¯t know what new addiction he had, but was online shopping for two small skirts, and pestering Ping Mo to wear at night. The point was that the goods controllers learned about online shopping.


    The starting point was the small skirt, which led to men¡¯s thongs, collars, leather cords and a series of things that make people blush and want to call the police.


    The surnamed Pei had figured out Ping Mo¡¯s character of eating soft but not hard. With the hallmark of a lieutenant colonel, a person in front of the iron bones, said he was a tough man, but actually he practiced petulant and cheeky, so he could love Instructor Ping.


    Ping Mo thought that time in the fitting room and wearing women¡¯s clothing was almost the equivalent to opening a new door to a new world.


    He¡¯d rather not mention it.


    However, among the sixth residents, there were those who didn¡¯t understand the color of people¡¯s eyes, but also which pot wasn¡¯t open to mention which pot, from time to time they were bold enough to go and ask Instructor Ping¡¯s sister¡¯s whereabouts.


    The response Ping Mo invariably gave was, ¡°Training to increase the size!¡±


    He said this much, that among the sixth residents years later had a popular legend. For their devil military instructor Colonel Ping, the standard of prospective brother-in-law must be extremely high, and you must pass his training test to be able to enter the eyes of this brother.


    There were even a lot of people who crowded to the sixth station to submit an application for transfer, of course, this was all an afterthought.

 CH 94

    When Pei Yutu was nine years old, Lu Feng asked to be transferred from the Quartermaster¡¯s Office to the extraterritorial domain and set up E Group from scratch. At that time, E Group was just a concept. The purpose was to train a group of special forces from physical fitness, to single combat ability, to perfection. The superb special forces training program from childhood was called the Chick Program, said to go through rigorous genetic testing, and the selections were all top alpha.


    Little Pei Yutu didn¡¯t know from which conversation by the adults in the family he heard this cool plan. He also heard that the chief military instructor of the E Group was later replaced by Lu Feng.


    It was Lu Feng who was known as ¡°Alliance¡¯s King of Warfighter¡±!


    Little Pei Yutu had listened to his story as he grew up, and Lu Feng was his idol to worship. The special forces were even cooler. The entire military was a compound of children, nine out of ten of which would grow up to join the special forces.


    Little Pei Yutu shouted and rolled around to participate in the Chick Program, and finally Madame Dai and Pei Zong gave him a severe beating on the butt to stop.


    But little Pei Yutu still had a backer, his own grandfather, General Dai.


    He signed a series of unequal treaties, including ¡®enrolling in OU classes¡¯ and ¡®finishing summer homework in advance,¡¯ before he finally got the opportunity to visit E Group.


    ¡°This is the legendary E Group!¡± Little Pei Yutu marveled.


    General Dai said, ¡°It¡¯s not that we do not want to let you get experience. Now you¡¯ve seen it with your own eyes. This place is a difficult environment and energy towers have to be used sparingly. There¡¯s only a few hours of lighting time every day¡±


    ¡°So cool! Just like in the movies! Is this what it¡¯s like outside the realm?¡±


    ¡°¡­¡± General Dai, ¡°Forget it. You stay here and don¡¯t run around. I¡¯ll take you to see Military Instructor Lu after I finish my business.¡±


    General Dai gave his grandson to his orderly to watch, but eight year old boys were the age of the cat and the dog. Little Pei was naughty and mischievous, and in a short time he lost the orderly, and ran into the shadows.


    He ran to the training ground, and looked at a group of half-grown children not older than himself who only had a few years special training. There were actually real guns and real swords!


    His elementary school only taught the military training of standing posture and marching in unison but here it was much more powerful! Little Pei was so envious, then he suddenly saw a super beautiful child!


    The child wore a brand new scout uniform. He had white skin and big eyes, thick black eyelashes like a small fan, but the color of his pupils were light. He was more like a walking Barbie doll, than the TV shooting learning machine. Like how milk commercials of child stars were good-looking. However he was a little thin, short, and as he stood in a pile of tanned tall top alpha children, very incongruous.


    ¡°Are you also following your parents to visit?¡± Little Pei stopped the child, and asked in a very familiar way.


    The child ignored him and continued to fight with the laser gun, which was even taller than him.


    Little Pei one-handedly snatched the gun with ease from the hands of the child, skillfully opened the magazine, and was disappointed. ¡°Empty. My grandfather also took me to the firing range. Where did you get these clothes from, ah? The same as theirs.¡±


    The child was finally willing to look at Little Pei, ¡°Give me back the gun.¡±


    ¡°Then you tell me first, what is your name?¡±


    Little Ping Mo bit his lip and reached out to grab it, but unfortunately, Little Pei was a head taller and stronger than him, so he couldn¡¯t get it.


    ¡°You don¡¯t have tell me your name, it¡¯s fine. Then you call me ¡®brother¡¯, and I will return the gun to you! Look at you, so short, and certainly younger than me. I¡¯m nine years old. Calling me Brother isn¡¯t a loss, after all, Brother looks after you!¡±


    Little Ping Mo couldn¡¯t reach the gun, and was afraid to make trouble with this little devil, in case it led the military instructor to punish him, so he had to be angry and called him, ¡°Brother.¡±


    Little Devil Pei was still reasonable, and the gun was returned to the little Ping Mo.


    ¡°You haven¡¯t told me what your name is yet.¡±


    However, Little Ping Mo dragged his gun and ran. He returned the gun to the armory, and then giggled and climbed up the bar, completely taking the ¡°brother¡± he¡¯d just recognized as air.


    Little Pei originally came to see the cool base of the Chick Program, but now he completely forgot his purpose, and only wanted to chase the beautiful child.


    It was free time, and the military instructors were gathered in twos and threes for a smoke, the drill ground was full of scouts running around, and no one paid attention to them.


    ¡°You can¡¯t climb up like that. You don¡¯t have the strength in your arms. You can¡¯t use your legs alone!¡± Little Pei followed Little Ping Mo buttocks and harangued endlessly.


    Little Ping Mo was annoyed. When he was very young in the streets, he met all kinds of bear children. Some like to throw stones at him, some like to call him a little slut. Some like to take advantage of his inattention, and trampled on his food. There were also ¡®peers¡¯ who tried to steal, but were beaten or scolded, and they only chased him endlessly.


    Little Ping Mo didn¡¯t listen to him. Just as if the bear was noisy air, and tried to climb to the bar. The military instructor had said that his strength was too small, and far from the average level of the team. The base had new clothes to wear, hot fresh meals, single rooms to live in, and there were clean beds, with no lice or cockroaches. He had to practice hard. He didn¡¯t want to be eliminated and go back to wandering the streets.


    ¡°Let me help you!¡± Suddenly, Little Ping Mo felt a pair of hands that dragged his buttocks.


    Although Little Pei was only nine years old, he was well-nourished and balanced, taller and stronger than any child his age, and strong enough to easily lift the skinny child up with both hands. This little brother looked so thin, but the buttocks were fleshy. These buttocks were born well, and if beaten it was estimated that it wouldn¡¯t not hurt. The student Pei thought in his heart, his hand could not help but squeeze.


    It¡¯s quite soft and elastic, it must not hurt to be beaten!


    Little Pei was envious of this, as he felt the buttocks of the escapee in his hands. As Little Ping Mo sat across the top, he condescendingly glared at Little Pei with an angry, red face. ¡°No bullying!


    Little Ping Mo had wandered the streets, and although he was ignorant and didn¡¯t understand, he knew the appropriate places to let people touch. He understood the bullying should cause him to be angry, and he should let people know his power. Otherwise, the other side would become more aggressive.


    But Pei received a completely different education.


    Although Father Pei boasted that he was a Confucian businessman and strove to raise his son to be a gentleman, Pei preferred the environment of the military compound, where children were used to wrestling and fighting, so pinching was nothing. Undifferentiated children under the age of 14 or 15, could only be divided into male and female.


    Xiao Pei blinked his eyes, looked up at the red-faced, sobbing little Ping Mo, and with a stroke of genius, blurted out, ¡°So you¡¯re not a little brother, you¡¯re a little sister!¡±


    Little Ping Mo, ¡°¡­¡±


    Only girls can¡¯t play around, and this ¡®little sister¡¯ was so good-looking, how could any boy be so smart? Maybe she¡¯ll grow up to be a female omega.


    ¡°¡­¡± The little Ping Mo, on the basis of his own climbing height, suspected that he could not climb up, so the boldness, ¡°I¡¯m not small, nor am I a sister. I¡¯m two years older than you, so you should call me brother!¡±


    ¡°Don¡¯t think you can cheat just because you are good-looking,¡± said Little ¡®student¡¯ Pei like a small adult, and then disdained, ¡°I don¡¯t play with girls. Girls are troublesome to death.¡±


    Then he turned around, and left in style.


    Eight or nine years old boys and girls¡¯ boundaries were clear. Little Pei young straight boys of that age think the same thing, that playing with little girls is a very girly, very humiliating thing.


    This was his principle, and it could not break.


    So, little Pei aimlessly wandered around the training ground, looked at those high board walls, ladders, and unseen guns and weapons, uninterested, and finally ghosted back to the single bar area.


    The beautiful ¡®little sister¡¯ was really still hanging on the top, gray-blue eyes full of helplessness.


    ¡°Climbed so high and can¡¯t get down, right?¡± Little Pei was like a small adult as he tsked, then held out his hand. ¡°Come here. I¡¯ll give you a hand.¡±


    Eleven-year-old Ping Mo at that time hadn¡¯t yet been honed by fights with pirates and his temper was far from irritable, but five or six years of wandering life had let him learn to ¡®know the time and place.¡¯


    Little Ping Mo was especially cooperative. He not only let Little Pei carry him down, he also whispered a thank you.


    ¡°It¡¯s nothing.¡± Nine-year-old Pei Yutu scratched his head of not very obedient prickly hair, and was inexplicably a little embarrassed. His heart couldn¡¯t help but think, All day my mother takes me to the show, and at the TV backstage, I see so many stars that aren¡¯t as good-looking as this sister. A little sister in a scout uniform is so beautiful. What would she look like in a flower dress?


    ¡°Sister, how about if you call me brother again, I¡¯ll give you a flower dress? What kind do you like? My dad has money, and I¡¯ll give you an expensive little dress!¡±


    Little Ping Mo, ¡°¡­¡±


    Little Ping Mo had never seen such a strange person. He obviously just helped others, but the words were so weird. He said speechlessly, ¡°If I can¡¯t beat you now, I will beat you later.¡±


    Little Pei still didn¡¯t know that the ¡®do not know the thickness of heaven and earth¡¯ child¡¯s words, years later could really be fulfilled. Little Pei angrily pinched little Ping Mo¡¯s face. Pinched his white face pink, and bully-like threatened, ¡°Who do you want to beat up?¡±


    Although he was two years younger than Ping Mo, he was a head taller than him, but also came with a child¡¯s head and was the fighting king of the bullies. Ping Mo flattened his mouth, and didn¡¯t dare retort.


    The little straight man, Pei Yutu, saw his ¡®little sister¡¯s¡¯ pitiful little appearance, and his heart softened. He scratched his head helplessly, and, suddenly blessed with an idea, pulled a candy out of his pocket.


    ¡°You don¡¯t cry. This is for you.¡± The girl could be really troublesome. Just speak a little fiercely, and she would cry.


    Little Ping Mo would like to have the backbone to refuse that person, but the candy looked really delicious.


    A round, large and very full one, wrapped in transparent sugar paper. The crystal was clear, the material was very adequate, and there seemed to be real juice inside.


    ¡°Eat the sugar and forgive me, okay? I didn¡¯t mean it.¡± Who knew that the sister¡¯s skin was so tender? He just pinched it and it got red.


    Little Ping Mo gulped, but still took the candy. He tore open the package and stuck it into his mouth. The candy was a very large one, and once stuffed into his mouth his cheeks bulged.


    Little Ping Mo was at the age where he loved to eat candy, but in so many years the number of times he¡¯d touched the snacks could be counted on one hand, so he ate very seriously.


    This was the first time Little Pei had seen someone eat an ordinary candy like it was the most delicious thing in the world, and could not help but also lick his lips. He thought, This sweet and shiny thing, is it really so delicious? I didn¡¯t think so before.


    At that time, General Dai came with Lu Feng. Right then, Little Ping Mo was the most afraid of getting in trouble with the military instructor. After a glance at Lu Feng¡¯s military instructor uniform, he didn¡¯t dare delay for a second and scattered at a run.


    Little Pei was busy waving happily to his grandfather. ¡°I¡¯m here!¡±


    The words just fell off an angry General Dai who scolded, ¡°Two minutes invisible on the run! Do you not know what this place is?¡±


    Little Pei was thick-skinned and thicker-skinned, so he didn¡¯t care about that. He saluted his idol Lu Feng in a decent manner. Lu Feng was already wounded at that time, but his spirit was still there. Although he was on crutches, his back was straight, as he smiled and praised Pei Yutu as ¡°worthy of being the son of a tiger in a general¡¯s family.¡±


    However, Pei¡¯s excitement at seeing his idol didn¡¯t last as long as expected. He tugged at General Dai¡¯s uniform and said quietly, ¡°Grandpa, I want to buy this sister a dress!¡±


    However when he turned his head, where was the sister?

 CH 95

    July 18, the weather is sunny.


    Today, I had a good fuck with Xiao Mo, happy (///v///)


    July 19, the weather is clear.


    The entire barracks was abuzz when the cat ears suddenly appeared during practice. Miao Fan secretly told me that those single dogs in the garrison were envious of me for marrying a Therian, and said they would come to my office more often in the future to get lucky.


    A bunch of perverts!


    The only beautiful and capable omega in the world has been married by me! This kind of luck is not to be dipped!


    But Mo is thin-skinned. Because of his secret being revealed, he beat me up! Although I did a little too much yesterday, that is only occasionally! His emerged cat ears have absolutely nothing to do with me.


    Even the doctor said that the occasional indulgence is fine, but Mo doesn¡¯t believe it. Even though I promised him not to mess around tonight, it doesn¡¯t make sense. Why must I sleep in a separate room? Is the most basic trust between husband and wife no longer there?


    I¡¯m going to go to the guest room tonight and raid him, until he says he believes me. That¡¯s it.


    July 25, the weather is cloudy.


    I decided to take him back to the main planet to see the doctor. I¡¯m worried.


    I hope my wife is healthy. As long as he is well, I would rather not touch him in the future, alas.


    July 27, the weather is sunny.


    Today there is big news!


    Mo is pregnant!


    It turns out that the pheromone disorder is due to the fact that my wife is pregnant, and I¡¯m going to be a father!


    However, I can¡¯t act too happy. Mo can¡¯t accept his pregnancy yet. After all, he has considered himself an alpha for many years. Plus he¡¯s a man who wants to save face, tsk.


    July 28, the weather is sunny.


    Xiao Mo refused to take time off, but still had to lead the training team. I mentioned the pregnancy and he was angry. I¡¯m sad.


    Dr. Liu said this is the pregnancy symptoms. Emotions will be as unstable like during the bonding heat, and he¡¯ll be irritable, and easily sentimental.


    The nerves of Xiao Mo are thicker than the entire military¡¯s alphas combined. He¡¯s never sentimental, but irritable is true. His temper tantrums are like no one else¡¯s.


    That we can tolerate, but bonding heat and welfare, now we can¡¯t do anything.


    I must have been a math problem in my past life. I¡¯m too difficult ¨s^¨t


    July 31, the weather is sunny.


    I was contacted by the center and asked about three midwives and two housekeepers. I declined at once, and went back to tell Mo about it. He really praised me and rewarded me with a kiss (///v///).


    Hehehehehehehehehe.


    Xiao Mo hates to have outsiders in the house, much less let anyone see that he is pregnant. I can be a really sweet husband to him.


    Mom is worried that there is no one to take care of Xiao Mo. Am I not a human being? The nanny thing can wait until his belly is big.


    August 15, the weather is clear.


    Xiao Mo has thrown up a lot every morning for the last three days. He has lost a lot of weight. Is it because my cooking skills are bad? I decided to hire a nutritionist specifically to prepare my wife¡¯s food, as well as Dr. Liu. I poached him with a high salary as a household doctor. It¡¯s so Xiao Mo doesn¡¯t have to go to the main planet.


    August 25, the weather is artificial rainfall.


    Excited! Xiao Mo finally wants to eat something. Spicy hot burgers and coke!


    But the dietitian said it is not allowed, and said that junk food isn¡¯t good for the baby. A sharp-eyed lieutenant followed the mix, saying that his wife is pregnant too and hasn¡¯t had a mouthful of drinks, and is especially self-disciplined.


    I turned up on the spot and gave the lieutenant a good scolding. Is it the wife or child important? Won¡¯t the child not come without the wife?


    Don¡¯t let them eat this, don¡¯t let them eat that. Why are they my wife now ? The feeling is not that you are pregnant, it¡¯s a touch of the mouth to a string of axioms, and you open mouth and get a moral kidnapping.


    Unfortunately, there is no fast food delivery near the station, so I could only get the kitchen to make hot and spicy food. Mo still didn¡¯t eat two bites. It must be the nutritionist¡¯s nonsense affecting his mood. Want to fire.


    September 28, the weather is clear.


    Xiao Mo finally regained his appetite! Dr. Liu said the first three months of the danger period is over, so we can properly room together. hehehehehhe (///v///).


    Unfortunately, Mo didn¡¯t agree. I just pinched his buttocks and he beat me. He just raised his hand and was afraid of hurting the fetal energy, so he then let me beat myself?


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    October 15, the weather is clear.


    The residence¡¯s four seasons are regulated according to Star City, and now the outdoor temperature is only 17 or 18 degrees. It¡¯s the most comfortable time. But, the result is that Xiao Mo does not allow me to sleep close to him?


    He says it because I¡¯m too hot (¨p£þÃó£þ)


    Apparently a lot of people who are pregnant get hot. I have to ask Dr. Liu. Mo began to dislike me. When I was with him as a virgin A he was fine, but now he dislikes this old pearl!


    I was so scared that I lifted my clothes. Six abs are in (Mo suspected eight abs are disgusting, so I have to control), at ease.


    October 31, the weather is clear.


    The ultrasound came out, and we were told the child will be a son.


    I was a little disappointed. I thought it would be a girl.


    The doctor at the maternity hospital asked me if I wanted to test abo gender. I asked how, and he said that amniocentesis would be fine. Amniocentesis is using a large needle to stick into Mo¡¯s belly and extract the baby¡¯s DNA!


    I suggested that the doctor use the needle to pump the water out of his own head first. Why let Xiao Mo suffer this crime?


    He actually stumbled, and replied ¡°we can see if we can prepare blue or pink clothes¡±.


    The answer from Mo was more domineering. Boys of course wear blue, but even if it is omega, it also can¡¯t be girly.


    My wife is overbearing!


    November 22, the weather is artificial snowfall.


    Xiao Mo is four months pregnant. His belly still isn¡¯t very obvious, and when wearing a coat is completely invisible. Dr. Liu said this is called ¡°placenta posterior.¡± I said this is called ¡°natural beauty.¡±


    Mo also dared not personally train the soldiers again, and nestled at home. He¡¯s bored. Today he suddenly said he wanted to pile up a snowman.


    Isn¡¯t everything on the sixth residence my decision? Arrangement!


    Under today¡¯s artificial snowfall, I and Mo together build a fat snowman. Mo¡¯s smile is really nice. I hope my son looks like him.


    January 1, New Year¡¯s Day, light snow.


    We went back to the main planet for the holiday.


    The family was very happy. Grandpa was in an extra good mood, and didn¡¯t mind my dad all day.


    I said that Mo didn¡¯t like those things, and that the resident bird¡¯s nest and sea cucumber were almost out of date.


    Dad is sure that I must have bought cheap goods. Grandpa actually also helped. The whole family is targeting me. Mo tried the bowl of bird¡¯s nest to relieve me. My wife is really considerate towards me. Touched (////v///).


    January 3, a little snow.


    I am at the base. I have to lead by example, and can¡¯t wander on the main planet for too long. I didn¡¯t expect that I wouldn¡¯t just rest a few days of work, but also recruit Leng Li.


    That bitch stuck to Xiao Mo as soon as she arrived, and touched his belly!


    She is a woman, but also alpha, ah! Leng Li also wanted to be the child¡¯s godmother, and sent a small gold lock and a pair of gold bracelets. Tacky.


    Cheng Cheng got the news, said he would come to Star City, and so stopped by to see Xiao Mo. I pooh! He is specifically here to see Xiao Mo.


    Zhou Li, Zhang Jiajia, and Xu. We witnessed those children to graduate this year, then leisurely, a ** to visit Xiao Mo, so that the family is full of people.


    But Xiao Mo is quite happy, so even if it is a little bit of trouble, it¡¯s fine.


    Count on him to pamper these students.


    January 5, the weather is unknown.


    Today is the return trip back to the station. The starship travel is two days and nights. Mo¡¯s belly is gradually bigger, later not tossed, and then out at the station is estimated to be the due date.


    I actually intended to invite the obstetricians directly to the station, but Dr. Liu said it is safe to go to the hospital, so let¡¯s leave it at that.


    Also a sister-in-law and nanny should be on the agenda. As Mo¡¯s belly grows bigger, the body gradually becomes inconvenient, and I can¡¯t be around him 24 hours a day. The orderlies have rough hands and feet, and must not take care of him.


    January 12, the weather is artificial snowfall.


    Excited £¡£¡£¡£¡


    Today Xiao Mo finally promised me that I could do it once. Very lightly and gehtly.


    Hot tears! Old me held back for five months QAQ.


    Unfortunately, I could only do it once, the whole time I didn¡¯t dare move, and open meat feels more difficult. When will the pregnancy period end, ah? (¨s¨F¡õ¡ä) ¨s©Ø¦à©Ø©¤©Ø


    January 15, the weather is sunny.


    I don¡¯t need to hire a nanny anymore. Mo suddenly became a cat ¡Ñ¨Œ¡Ñ.


    To ease the hard work of pregnancy, it¡¯s good to be okay. I also think Mo¡¯s belly is not so big after turning into a cat (his cat body has always been round anyway).


    January 18, the weather is clear.


    What to do? I so want to bully Mo. Seeing him as a cat, I want to pet him. I want to slap his fluffy butt. Seeing him wagging his tail, and I want to pull it a little. Seeing him yawn, I want to put my hand in his mouth.


    No, I have to control myself. Mo is still pregnant. I can¡¯t be cheap!


    January 19, the weather is clear.


    Mo tickled me, good tickling.


    January 20, the weather is clear.


    Mo scratched me, so painful QAQ.


    But the cat butt really felt so fluffy!


    January 21, the weather is sunny.


    Good scratching! I deserved it_(:§Ù¡¹¡Ï)_


    February 25, the Lunar New Year, the weather is artificial snowfall.


    During the day, I took Miao Fan from company to company to deliver dumplings and send warmth to the soldiers, so I ran around the whole station, and I also had to engage in online interactive activities with Military Ministry leaders. I was exhausted.


    However, at night, I watched the New Year with Xiao Mo, who purposely changed back to human form.


    After all, it was time to give Dr. Liu a break and go home. He advised on the phone not to take too long to change back to human form in the second trimester, which would lead to lack of strength when giving birth. After all, when the time comes to give birth, he must be in human form.


    Because our son may not necessarily be a cat cub, the odds are that he will look like an ordinary baby.


    After turning back into a human, Mo¡¯s belly looks so big. I put my ear to his belly, and I can feel my son kicking me, DuangDuangDuang like a drum, especially strong.


    He has the style of his father! I guess he should be a small alpha.


    For dinner, I rolled out the skin, and made the filling, wrapped the dumplings, boiled water, mixed the sauce, and Mo was responsible for the most critical step ¨C pouring the wrapped dumplings into the pot and boiling them.


    Then Mo actually asked me if the dumplings he cooked were good.


    Well, was this simple question is difficult for me? I said, ¡°My wife¡¯s dumplings are delicious!¡±


    He smiled and hooked his finger to reward me with a kiss. I really have great wisdom as an alpha.


    March 31, the weather is sunny.


    Xiao Mo is seven months pregnant. Dr. Liu said the baby will be here in two months and we should ¡°start¡± preparing for the maternity package.


    I went to the internet and found that from a small toothbrush and towel to a large restraint belt and electric kettle, Xiao Mo needs a long two-page list of things. Our son¡¯s clothes, pacifier, milk powder, diapers, bath tub, thermometer and a whole lot more.


    And these things can¡¯t be given to the orderlies, they have to be prepared by dad himself. The nurse will ask dad for them directly when the time comes, and I can¡¯t let the orderlies into the delivery room, can I?


    What a big project, what a sweet burden.


    April 26th, the weather is clear.


    Xiao Mo¡¯s meal size has decreased again. This time not because of pregnancy vomiting, but because our son is too big and is pressing on his stomach so it hurts to eat.


    Dr. Liu said it was because the baby was pressing on the sciatic nerve and there was no other way but to apply hot compresses to relieve the pain.


    I said this little boy knows how to toss my wife. Wait until he¡¯s born and I will beat his little butt. Xiao Mo said it is because I am too big so it¡¯s genetic problems.


    What can I do about it? I can only blame my genes for being too good.


    So I went to get my wife a hot compress.


    After the pregnancy, Mo¡¯s buttocks seem to be more arrogant. Even a hot towel causes his skin to turn red. I didn¡¯t resist and bit the red marks on his butt. Hehehehehe.


    There is still a month to go. Wife, you can do it!


    May 15, the weather is clear.


    I¡¯ve arranged to go back to the main planet with Mo for delivery.


    The obstetrician said that it is not necessary to be hospitalized so early, and that it won¡¯t be too late to rush to the hospital when the contractions start.


    But Mo is afraid of pain, so how can I let him suffer that kind of pain?


    Of course we scheduled a C-section! I consulted with Dr. Liu about Mo¡¯s physique. The C-section has no effect on his body. After all, he even experienced a serious explosion injury, and it did not leave scars. Mo has suffered too much. I hope this time he can be put on anesthesia to sleep it out, and not have any pain.


    Now the only problem is, which day is better for the C-section?


    I looked up a lot of information ¨C about Gemini and Taurus personality analysis, after all, May 21 is a watershed.


    Mo thought I was naming our son, and after hearing that I was looking up the horoscope, he actually suggested I look up the IQ associated with it?


    If it wasn¡¯t for the fact that he was having a hard time being pregnant, I would have overwhelmed him and done a good job to cheer him up as his husband.


    May 20, the weather is sunny.


    My son came early!


    So he¡¯s a Taurus.


    When the nurse changed the surgical gown for Xiao Mo, a military dagger fell out of his boot, and she was shocked. Xiao Mo was calm. Because his belly is big, it wasn¡¯t convenient to bend over. He lifted his foot to kick up the military dagger, and steadily caught it. I imagined that this series of actions were quite handsome, but the nurse who passed the military dagger to me was very palpitating.


    This time Mo failed to play handsome.


    I thought Mo would sleep through the operation, and it was only when we were almost in the operating room did we learn that it was local anesthesia and he would be awake the whole time.


    The surgery took about half an hour. I waited to see. The birth of my child is a particularly large event. After hearing a baby cry, a mother excitedly rushed up to ask if it was my family¡¯s? I was so annoyed.


    The nurse also kept urging me to sign, but I was afraid that Mo would come out and not see me. After all, it was such a big operation, if he came out alone, would he not be afraid if he couldn¡¯t see his husband? Don¡¯t look at Xiao Mo, who usually tugs like a fool, but in fact, it¡¯s all about saving face. I know him too well!


    When they pulled Mo out, I was terrified! His face was as white as paper, and he kept vomiting, but the doctor said this was normal and a side effect of the anesthetic.


    Xiao Mo, drowsy, has been sleeping intermittently. Mom said our son is seven pounds and eight ounces, especially beautiful! I took the time to take a look. A crumpled mass. Didn¡¯t see how he was beautiful.


    The whole ward is full of joy. Grandparents, seven aunts and eight aunts surrounded a little baby. There are three nannies holding bottles of milk ready to feed him. There is enough family around our son, so I decided to guard Xiao Mo.


    He has no other relatives, only me.


    May 21, the weather is clear.


    Mo said his feet hurt last night. I don¡¯t know if it was a side effect of the anesthetic ¨C I shouldn¡¯t have let him give birth on his own, I regret it.


    But I rubbed his feet all night, and this morning he was much more energetic. He had a lot of bottles overnight, and in the morning the doctor gave several tests, and at noon he announced that he could be discharged, and exclaimed that he had not seen such a fast recovery.


    That¡¯s for sure, Mo is one in a million Therian!


    May 30, the weather is sunny.


    Xiao Mo¡¯s incision has basically recovered, not even leaving a scar, and his belly is flat, just like before he was pregnant, so he doesn¡¯t need to use the restraints in his maternity bag.


    He doesn¡¯t want this to be too publicized, so in front of the nannies, Xiao Mo will still lie down most of the time.


    The first nanny took care of the baby, the second took care of Xiao Mo, and the third was responsible for making nutritious meals, but now Xiao Mo said he didn¡¯t need it, so the three are all around Pei Xiao Bao. 1


    Pei Xiao Bao is like the little emperor of the family, eating and sleeping every day, and occasionally accepting gifts and visits.


    Leng Li, who insisted on being a godmother, and naturally Cheng Cheng, found excuses to come to the main planet for two meetings. Lu DongWang and Cao LingXin, also took time off to see the baby. In short, Pei Xiao Bao recognized a bunch of godparents in swaddling clothes, including black market bosses and special forces captains.


    June 15, the weather is clear.


    Xiao Mo had a whim today and planned to take care of the baby by himself, so we gave the nannies a day off and put Pei Xiao Bao in the middle of the big bed.


    In less than a month¡¯s time, Pei Xiao Bao has grown a lot. I can see that his nose and mouth look like mine, but his eyes are carved out of the same mold as Mo¡¯s. His eyelashes are particularly long and his pupils are a light gray-blue color.


    The two of us, one left and one right, played with Xiao Bao, and my son was very cooperative, giggling and laughing all the time. The atmosphere was warm and beautiful.


    Unfortunately, Pei Xiao Bao only pretended to be a good boy for half an hour, and then he started to howl at the top of his lungs.


    In the end, the little baby still slept with the nannies. Mo was a little lost, and asked me if he wasn¡¯t a qualified parent? He couldn¡¯t even coax the child.


    I put my arm around Mo and said, ¡°We¡¯re both gunfighters. When have we ever held a child? You, Colonel Ping, can give the child¡¯s resources. 99% of parents in the Alliance can¡¯t do this. If our son does not let you hold him, it doesn¡¯t matter because I can hold you!¡±


    Then, it was a good fuck.


    The pregnancy is finally over! hehehehehe.

 CH 96

    If those on the sixth station outside of the Alliance could nominate the best looking baby, everyone would say Pei Xiao Bao¡¯s name in unison.


    Pei Xiao Bao was five years old and had an illustrious background. His father, Pei Yutu, was the number one head of the sixth station. The extraterritorial station was far away, and Commander Pei¡¯s military orders represented the highest authority.


    Meanwhile, his other father was even more remarkable. Years ago, during a siege of extraterritorial pirate organization White Hole, he was a great hero, and was called the ¡°Alliance¡¯s sharp knife.¡± He was the Raptor special operations team¡¯s former captain, but also the sixth station¡¯s devil military instructor Ping Mo.


    The child moved to the sixth resident settlement when he was a baby and, except for the New Year¡¯s holidays and his two father¡¯s annual leave, he basically grew up in the domain. Five years had passed, and he went from a round white baby to a hybrid little devil.


    He punched the South Gate courier locker, kicked the old doorman¡¯s cat in the North District, and recruited cats and teased dogs. His thick skin was endless, and resulted in a large part of the The Anonymous Letter Box in front of Commander Pei¡¯s office becoming the Official Pei Xiao Bao Complaint Box.


    In fact, they couldn¡¯t blame Pei Xiao Bao. That son, although naughty, was really cute. He didn¡¯t lose his baby fat and with a face exactly like Instructor Ping¡¯s, including the same pair of big gray-blue eyes, with long fluttering eyelashes, he was the miniature version of his father.


    Instructor Ping himself was a controversial beauty. HIs delicate features were almost lush, but unfortunately he was too hard, plus the entire station had seen his repair corporal punishment of GIs, so everyone in front of him dared not do the slightest wrong. Their longing and love of beautiful things transferred to the ¡°chibi version of Instructor Ping,¡± Pei Xiao Bao.


    Unfortunately, not only was he spoiled, it wasn¡¯t just his parents spoiling him, but an entire station full of soldiers. The good thing was that their commander was his father and set rules for his son. Even though the child was a little hard-headed, he was simple and cute.


    In the blink of an eye, Pei Xiao Bao reached the age for elementary school, and Pei Yutu and Ping Mo realized that they couldn¡¯t go on like that in the station, and had to send the child to the group to live an ordinary life without privileges.


    So they decided to take Pei Xiao Bao back to the main planet for a vacation, and at the same time they inspected a suitable elementary school to prepare for Xiao Bao¡¯s schooling next year.


    The journey from the sixth station to the main planet was about two days and one night, and the family set off on a ¡®special plane.¡¯ Although the journey was long, the starship was very comfortable, and even equipped with a mini children¡¯s playground. Mainly to consume Pei Xiao Bao¡¯s energy.


    The two adults sat in leather sofas and chairs, and chatted calmly over the background sound of Pei Xiao Bao¡¯s squeals. They were obviously used to it.


    ¡°I reported to my superiors, and applying for a transfer back to the main planet shouldn¡¯t be a problem. After all, I¡¯ve been stationed there for six years. The Military Ministry actually intends to transfer me back to the headquarters. The position should be able to go up a step, but since you have already built the training base brand, and just reached a five-year plan with the twelve higher military schools- -Pei Xiao Bao! -Pei Xiao Bao! Keep your voice down! If you apply for reassignment, I¡¯m afraid the Deans will have to sit in front of our door to demonstrate.¡±


    Ping Mo had the ¡°devil military instructor¡± reputation outside, but also really trained a lot of elite single combat abilities. After five years, all major units of the Military Ministry had his students, and even the Raptors had sent new recruits to the sixth station to Instructor Ping first. Incidentally, Cheng Cheng was now the new leader of E Group.


    Not only those troops, but all Alliance¡¯s military schools had taken Ping Mo¡¯s training ground as a mecca, which resulted in many second and third generation connections coming to Instructor Ping¡¯s training base every year.


    Ping Mo didn¡¯t care much about that as he lazily leaned into the soft leather sofa. Most of his body was sunk into it. Sleepy, he closed his eyes. ¡°With so many military instructors there, even though I left, the training base will still have it¡¯s normal operations.¡±


    Pei Yutu saw him with this lazy look, and his heart itched. He quickly glanced at his son to make sure that the boy was focused on puzzle blocks, and only then very dishonestly touched Ping Mo¡¯s thigh. He asked, ¡°Xiao Mo, are you sleepy?¡±


    Instructor Ping glared at him. The meaning was obvious. Last night you tossed me so late, how could I not be sleepy?


    Pei Yutu was quite energetic, and very meaningfully came over with a smile. ¡°Wife, if you¡¯re sleepy then I¡¯ll go with you to sleep inside for a while.¡±


    The starship had everything they needed, and there was a special bedroom.


    Instructor Ping cast a sidelong glance at him and closed his eyes again. The long fan-like eyelashes cast a fluffy shadow on the narrow bridge of his nose. ¡°Our son will not agree.¡±


    The words had finished falling, and Pei Xiao Bao was already like a cannonball as he rushed over, forcefully separated the two sticking together, and wailed ¡°Daddy hug!¡±


    He jumped into Ping Mo¡¯s arms.


    Pei Yutu was quick to block it with his hand and yelled, ¡°You¡¯re over 50 pounds! Your little father can¡¯t stand such a jump!¡±


    Pei Xiao Bao then grunted, pouted and whispered against Ping Mo¡¯s ear, ¡°Daddy, you don¡¯t have to care about Old Pei. Only care about me.¡±


    After that, he also kissed Ping Mo on the face, and left his saliva.


    Instructor Ping looked at this baby who looked like both Pei Yutu and himself, and his heart was filled with joy. So when his son hugged his neck and pampered him, his heart softened, and he took Pei Xiao Bao into his arms. He rubbed his face against his little head, and even took the initiative to take out his terminal, then logged into his online shopping account, to buy Pei Xiao Bao a child¡¯s simulation laser gun toy.


    The little thing reaped an unexpected joy, and so acted like a monkey in the arms of Instructor Ping. He also took the time to proudly spit out his tongue ¡°nana, nana, na, nah¡± at his own father, Old Pei. He was very unbeatable.


    Ping Mo was amused by his son, and poked Pei Yutu next to him with the comment, ¡°He¡¯s definitely your son.¡±


    The goofiness is exactly the same.


    Old Pei and Pei both expressed their dislike for this comment.


    However, Instructor Ping¡¯s parenting skills weren¡¯t as high as Pei Yutu¡¯s. After he held the child for a while, he ran out of patience and sent Pei Xiao Bao off to play on his own.


    Pei Xiao Bao, when he was done, quietly continued to build blocks. Although Old Pei yelled every now and then, Pei Xiao Bao was more afraid of his little father who never hit or raised his voice. This was probably because of the intuition of a child. He clearly understood that his little father, Ping Mo, was the head of the family. If he upset his little father, Old Pei would really beat him! Little father also bought a new toy, a simulated gun!


    Pei Xiao Bao was building blocks while he thought about life, his expressions going from a moment of gloom and then to happy, a big jump.


    Instructor Ping looked at this scene, and his face became more and more soft. He felt full of happiness that was going to overflow. Pei Yutu said sourly on the side, ¡°Why did you buy toys for him again? The toys at home are going to be a mountain.¡±


    They had just agreed not to spoil the kid, and Ping Mo admitted his mistake with a good attitude, ¡°Just now Xiao Bao gave me a kiss, so I wanted to buy him something.¡±


    ¡°Oh, a kiss and you want to buy something? Then can you give me whatever I want? Is it so easy to buy?¡± Pei Yutu said seriously, as if he was accusing Ping Mo of having no principles. Instructor Ping was at a disadvantage, so he opened his mouth, but didn¡¯t refute the words.


    The next moment, Pei Yutu suddenly leapt forward and also kissed Instructor Ping.


    Commander Pei smiled wryly with a mouthful of white teeth. ¡°You have to keep your word. Give me what I want!¡±


    ¡°¡­¡± Instructor Ping in the end did not hold back the breakthrough, and laughed out loud. ¡°Fuck off.¡±


    Pei Xiao Bao, who was building blocks, suddenly heard the word and looked over to find both dads were laughing, so he giggled along with them.


    The whole starship cabin was in a ball of laughter. The child and the adults¡¯ laughing points weren¡¯t the same, but it didn¡¯t stop the family from laughing and joking through the journey.


    As they arrived in Star City just before noon, Madame Dai rushed out from a distance and opened her arms. She excitedly called her grandson¡¯s name, while Pei Xiao Bao rushed into his grandmother¡¯s arms, while he shouted and kissed her.


    Pei Yutu wrapped his arm around Ping Mo¡¯s waist and quietly suggested, ¡°Why don¡¯t we just leave our son here until elementary school, and take a year off?¡±

 CH 97(end)

    Pei Xiao Bao was immediately sent to his grandparents¡¯ house. As evidenced by the fact that he couldn¡¯t walk on his own, so he let them hold him when he went out. He can¡¯t eat on his own, so he has to be fed by Madame Dai. He needs a new toy every day, and his rich grandfather, Pei Zong, was the most wealthy, so Pei Xiao Bao¡¯s toys had been upgraded from a plastic mecha to a four-wheel-drive spacecraft ¨C the kind he could really sit in and drive away.


    Then, several seniors say this transformation had absolutely nothing to do with them.


    ¡°I can¡¯t help it if your son doesn¡¯t let you hold him when you go out.¡± Madame Dai complained sweetly.


    ¡°¡­¡± Pei Yutu¡¯s head hurt. ¡°You¡¯re the one who had to inspire him! Just get out of the car and ask him if he¡¯s tired!¡±


    ¡°It¡¯s just a little car. The kid only comes here once in a while, so if he wants it, I can buy it.¡± Pei Zong was very proud and overbearing.


    ¡°This mini spacecraft must be worth six figures, right? Who would buy such an expensive toy for a child?¡± Pei Yutu felt very tired. ¡°And why didn¡¯t I have one when I was a kid?¡±


    Pei Zong said seriously, ¡°It¡¯s not the same, Xiao Bao is cuter.¡±


    Pei Yutu, ¡°¡­¡±


    ¡°Xiao Bao is not very good at eating on his own, and he eats too slowly without being fed. Look at how thin he is.¡± General Dai analyzed it seriously.


    ¡°Forget it. We can¡¯t help it if you say he¡¯s skinny.¡± Pei Yutu looked at his son¡¯s fleshy little face, and finally gave up the fight.


    In a few days, the couple abandoned the dangerous idea of leaving their son at his grandparents¡¯ house, firmly decided to submit a transfer report, and intended to start preparations as soon as they returned to the station to try to transfer both of them back to the main planet within a year.


    Pei Yutu and Ping Mo took their son out and decided to show Xiao Bao his future elementary school. They were worried that Pei Xiao Bao¡¯s pettiness from his grandparents¡¯ home would be difficult to cure, but he was cured in a few minutes.


    As soon as they arrived in the city center and got off the bus, Pei Xiao Bao opened his arms and called out to Ping Mo, ¡°Daddy, hug!¡±


    Before Instructor Ping could say anything, Pei Yutu kicked him in the buttocks, and glared at him. ¡°Don¡¯t you have legs?¡±


    Pei Xiao Bao immediately howled in aggression, and very cleverly cried at Ping Mo. However, after five minutes of dry howling, the little father didn¡¯t say anything.


    Pei Xiao Bao, ¡°¡­¡± Pei Xiao Bao wiped away his tears and changed tactics. He grunted, ¡°I can walk by myself.¡± Before he had taken two steps, he raised his little face, curled his big gray-blue eyes, and said in a brittle and pleasing way, ¡°I¡¯m old enough to walk on my own. Right, Daddy?¡±


    This little thing was born really well. Since the child wasn¡¯t yet grown, his big eyes took up almost half of his whole face. The baby fat hadn¡¯t yet faded, so his cheeks were fat, and his smile was like a little angel. With this look, their anger was gone and the two dads surrendered.


    Pei Xiao Bao stretched as he held his father¡¯s hand. His short little legs moved fast, and in the blink of an eye, they arrived at the destination.


    ¡°This is the elementary school you will go to,¡± Pei Yutu said, as he pointed to the First Experimental Primary School in Star City, ¡°Little Daddy will go in with you, while Daddy goes to do some business and will come back to you later.¡±


    The Military Ministry¡¯s office in Star City wasn¡¯t far from this elementary school, and Pei Yutu had already made an appointment to meet his comrades and pave the way for his future transfer. Ping Mo led Pei Xiao Bao and showed the gatekeeper his officer¡¯s ID. The gatekeeper readily let them in, but since the elementary school was closed, there was nothing to see on the campus, and the visit was much shorter than expected.


    ¡°Daddy will take you for a stroll around the neighborhood. Let¡¯s see if there is a mini-mart,¡± Ping Mo suggested.


    Pei Xiao Bao nodded his head like chicken pecking rice. ¡°Then I want to buy toys!¡±


    ¡°You have enough toys.¡± Once off of the campus, Instructor Ping put on his sunglasses and casually refused.


    The problem came from the early years. Whenever Ping Mo was in a crowded place, he would always cover his face. He was without a duck-tongue hat, but had taken some polarized glasses that Pei Yutu wore from the car.


    It was hard to keep a low profile when he was a high profile person. Even with sunglasses on, he was really eye-catching, which made people suspect that this was a little star who was afraid of being recognized by fans. The little one he was leading had exquisite features, with big eyes that took up half of his face. He could shoot children¡¯s commercials even just standing still, but he was especially lively, with his little mouth chattering all the time.


    Ping Mo only occasionally answered with a single syllable, so the little bean could continue to chat on his own. His childish voice was soft and crisp. When they went into the convenience store, the clerk couldn¡¯t help but stare at them. He watched one small and large person go into the snack area.


    Instructor Ping easily grabbed two bags of fruity candies, then picked a few pieces of today¡¯s new cupcakes, while his mini me tugged on his lapel, giggled about something, and seemingly pouted to buy something.


    However, the little one obviously didn¡¯t succeed, so when the two returned to the cashier, Pei Xiao Bao still had a puffed out little face, and not a very happy look as he muttered protests. ¡°I don¡¯t eat candy, I want toys.¡±


    The sales clerk girl really couldn¡¯t hold back. She smiled and asked, ¡°Child, you don¡¯t like candy? Your brother bought a lot of them.¡±


    Pei Xiao Bao did not recognize it at all, and replied in a loud voice, ¡°I don¡¯t like candy, that candy is¨C¡°


    A lollipop shut him up.


    ¡°¡­¡±


    Ping Mo coughed awkwardly and lightly. ¡°There is no child who doesn¡¯t love candy. Ignore him, please check us out.¡±


    The sales clerk lady looked at the child. The little bean said he didn¡¯t like candy, but his body was honest. After tasting the sweetness, he smiled and licked it quite happily.


    At that moment, someone suddenly in the store shouted, ¡°You stole my phone, right? Don¡¯t run!¡±


    Then a figure flashed by. The alarm at the door followed, and the clerk shouted, ¡°Oh! He hasn¡¯t paid yet! Catch the thief!¡±


    In a flash, Ping Mo picked up Pei Xiao Bao, stuffed him into the arms of the clerk, then chased after the thief like an arrow.


    The thief was a repeat offender who often committed crimes in the neighborhood. Even the police hadn¡¯t been able to do anything about him. They never thought that someone would really be brave enough to stop his way. The ¡°warm-hearted citizen¡± even looked young, well-dressed, with fine skin. He looked like a rich family¡¯s pampered young master, and shouldn¡¯t be much of a fighter. The thief had the courage to pull out a knife to scare him. ¡°Don¡¯t you come over! I have a knife!¡±


    At this time the shopkeepers and customers had also chased out after him, and there were even passers-by stopping by.


    The thief was under increased pressure in full view of everyone, so he held up the knife and waved it around. ¡°Get out of the way! My knife doesn¡¯t have eyes¨C¡°


    Before the words were out of his mouth, he felt a numbness, then the knife made a beautiful twist in the air and landed in Ping Mo¡¯s hand with a flash of light.


    Instructor Ping held up the knife, and accurately cut open all the thief¡¯s pockets. Out came five cell phones and four wallets. The stolen goods had been recovered.


    Although the knife was very accurate, and only cut his clothes, the thief looked at the blade that several times came near his own skin. There was a ghost of illusion, and he was scared silly. He rigidly kept one hand still behind him and let the man search him.


    That¡¯s when the change happened!


    Pei Xiao Bao somehow ran out, the thief seemed to have returned to life. The hand behind his waist suddenly came out. Ping Mo¡¯s eyebrows jumped. He no longer cared about face and under the emergency, directly sent out a flying kick.


    ¡°Crack!¡± there was the toothsome sound of a bone fracturing. This direct kick broke the thief¡¯s hand!


    At the same time, something from the thief¡¯s hand slanted out, and just landed at the feet of Pei Xiao Bao. It was actually a pistol!


    Since he had grown up in the military barracks, Pei Xiao Bao had longed for a real gun as a toy for a long time.


    While they were waiting for the police to arrive, the customer who lost his cell phone kept thanking Ping Mo, and the sales clerk took the opportunity to ask Pei Xiao Bao, ¡°Kid, your brother is so handsome. Is he seeing someone?¡±


    Pei Xiao Bao didn¡¯t understand what ¡®seeing someone¡¯ meant and shook his head in confusion. ¡°No, but he¡¯s not my brother.¡±


    A few young customers also came over, and gathered around Pei Xiao Bao to inquire with interest, ¡°Then who is he to you? What does he do? Is he a student at the nearby Star University?¡±


    Pei Xiao Bao proudly puffed out his little chest. ¡°He¡¯s my father!¡±


    ¡°¡­¡±


    ¡°¡­¡±


    ¡°What?¡±


    ¡°No way. Kids shouldn¡¯t lie. That little brother looks like he¡¯s in his early twenties, how could he give birth to a son as big as you?¡±


    ¡°I¡¯m not lying, he really is my father! If you do not believe, ask -¡± Pei Xiao Bao suddenly jumped, ¡°My other father is also here!¡±


    Pei Xiao Bao, with short legs, ran out of the door and jumped into the arms of a tall young man with big hands. The young man¡¯s features were deep, his shoulders and back straight, and he was very manly and handsome. He had a bandit air between his eyebrows, and a very unpleasant expression. As soon as he entered the door, the room of chattering young people subconsciously shut up, and watched him hold the little bean with one hand as he strode towards the one in the sunglasses.


    ¡°Why didn¡¯t you answer your cell phone?¡± Pei Yutu said. ¡°I heard someone on the road saying that there was a street fight with knives or something. I rushed over, but it is really you. Are you all right Xiao Mo?¡±


    Ping Mo shook his head and was about to speak, but Pei Xiao Bo blabbed the answer, ¡°Dad! I want to tell you something very important!¡±


    The whole convenience store looked at him, and just when everyone thought that the little bean was going to tell them about the bravery of the little brother with the sunglasses, or to brag about his beautiful skills, Pei Xiao Bao complained clearly, ¡°Dad, Daddy just bought candy using me as an excuse again!¡±


    The crowd, ¡°What?¡±


    Ping Mo, ¡°¡­¡±


    Pei Xiao Bao was righteous. ¡°He even bought cupcakes! He said I wanted to eat them, but he wanted to eat them himself. If Daddy always eats sweets, his teeth will break!¡±


    Ping Mo saw the citizens freeze, and his idol baggage fell away like heavy ink. Now he only had one thought in mind. Thank God I¡¯m wearing sunglasses.


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    The end! The last extras are delivered, this novel is officially finished! Thank you for all the support and for reading until the end! We will meet again in the next book, okay?