Before rebirth, he was the assistant of Mebius.

The next day, Ling Feng woke up in his bedroom, and Mebius was lying next to him. Although he couldn't remember it, Ling Feng felt that this scene was very familiar, and there was nothing strange about it before.

Unlike Minnelli, Ling Feng does not resist contact with Mebius. Although the former is indeed very good to him, every time he comes into contact with him, Ling Feng will subconsciously resist, feeling that he should not be like this, but with Mebius There is no such feeling at all when it comes to Bius contact.

It's now six o'clock in the morning. Ling Feng squinted for less than two hours last night. Part of the reason was that he wasn't very sleepy, but mainly because Dr. Mebius was really not a good sleeper.

It was clear that he just wanted to be close to him, but before long the other party entangled Ling Feng like a snake catching its prey, and he couldn't break away no matter what. Although it was a little uncomfortable, Ling Feng didn't hate it.

Ling Feng moved Mebius's thigh off her body again, and finally broke free from the other party's "shackles" and went to the bathroom to change out of her pajamas.

After a simple wash, Ling Feng came to the hall of the research institute while it was still dark.

Ling Feng could feel the scene in front of him that he had experienced many times before. The feeling of reassurance and familiarity made Ling Feng feel this unspeakable comfort for the first time after waking up from Dusk Street. He felt that Mebius didn't say anything last night Wrong, this is where you should belong.

After breakfast, Ling Feng abided by the agreement he made with Mebius last night, providing experimental samples and temporarily becoming the subject of research.

Ling Feng didn't understand the small sacrifices made for the progress of mankind, and he didn't want to be a hero or a savior. He only knew that doing so would make Mebius happy, and he would be happy because the other person was happy.

Ling Feng trusted her, and the other party treated her well. She could feel the warmth and the value of her existence from here.

"Mouse, are you ready? We are about to start~" Mebius said, holding a syringe containing a special medicine.

"Yes." Ling Feng lay on the operating table and waited for the other party to start.

The cold needle pierced Ling Feng's neck, and the colorless liquid flowed along the blood throughout his body. Then, the injection of anesthetic and muscle relaxant made Ling Feng completely lose consciousness.

When he woke up again, the effect of the drug had not completely disappeared. Although Ling Feng's limbs were weak, he could still force himself to sit up.

"Did you sleep well? Little guinea pig." Mebius sat tiredly on the swivel chair and looked at the information in his hand to greet Ling Feng. It seemed that the results of today's experiment were not ideal.

"No, I'm dizzy and sore all over." After Ling Feng finished speaking, he lay down again. He was too tired. He had used up all his strength after just sitting for a while.

"You were very good today, little white mouse. Let's reward him with a candy." Mebius smiled, then took a small white pill on the experimental table and put it into Ling Feng's mouth.

"What is this, um... it's so bitter." Although Ling Feng said it was bitter, he still swallowed it honestly.

"I made this with my own hands, and it was specially coated with powdered sugar." Mebius said proudly.

"What on earth is this? Why does it smell like medicine?"

"It's medicine. I specially prepared it for mice to relieve the body's rejection reaction." Mebius explained while taking off the disposable surgical mask and gloves.

"Doctor, what time is it?" Ling Feng asked, lying on his back on the operating table.

"Seven thirty, are you hungry? Little white mouse."

"I'm indeed a little hungry, but it's only been an hour." Ling Feng sighed, thinking it was still half past seven in the morning.

"An hour? Hahaha...little guinea pig, it's already dark outside." Mebius laughed.

"Seven thirty in the evening? Okay." Ling Feng was not too surprised when he heard it. After all, he didn't have to go on a mission now and had nothing to do, so the times were the same.

After Ling Feng finished speaking, he seemed to sit up again, but the effect of the medicine had not completely worn off. After struggling twice to no avail, he could only lie down honestly.

"Still can't move? But it's true, I woke up half an hour earlier than expected."

"Don't move~ Little white mouse, let me inject the antidote for you." Mebius took out an ampoule for storing medicine from the cabinet on the side, easily opened it and sucked half of it with a syringe.

The dose of this syringe is very small, and the needle tube is as thin as a bamboo stick. It must be specially used to inject drugs that are accurate to a single milliliter.

After Mobius expelled the air from the needle, she was about to inject the antidote into Ling Feng, but she hesitated when she placed the needle tip on Ling Feng's neck.

"Little white mouse, you can't move now...right?" Mebius smiled maliciously.

"Well, what's wrong, Doctor?"

After getting Ling Feng's answer, she put the disposable syringe and the unused antidote inside into the trash can specially used to store medical waste.

"Such a good opportunity cannot be wasted, right, my little guinea pig~"

"What chance?" When Ling Feng was still half-understood what she said, Mebius climbed onto the operating table without hesitation and sat on Ling Feng's lap, grabbing his wrist and pressing it tightly. On the operating table.

"Little guinea pig, do you know how much I missed you during the year you left? I couldn't sleep all night long because of my thoughts." Mebius pretended to be aggrieved, and even after Ling Feng informed him, Jue Jian had already locked his hands and wrists into the cuffs on the operating table.

These were specially designed shackles to prevent the subjects from struggling during the experiment. The hardness could easily restrain Ling Feng, who had been injected with inhibitors.

Mebius' slightly cold hands slowly penetrated Ling Feng's white lab coat, and the cool feeling made him feel a little nervous.

"Doctor, you want to..."

"Shh... be quiet, little guinea pig." Mebius lay on Ling Feng, put his ear against his chest, closed his eyes and listened to the other person's heartbeat.

"..."

Then, Mebius lay on Ling Feng for a long time. She put her hand on Ling Feng's cheek and looked at Ling Feng silently for a long time.

Being stared at by Mebius with such blazing eyes, Ling Feng was inevitably a little embarrassed, and in the end he could only close his eyes and stop looking at him.

Soon, the most beautiful voice Ling Feng had ever heard sounded in his ears.

"Welcome home, little white mouse." After saying this, a warm and soft touch appeared on his cheek.

As the weight on Ling Feng's body completely disappeared, Ling Feng opened his eyes again. He saw Mebius leaving the operating room directly, and the shackles that locked his wrists had already been unlocked.

Honkai energy began to flow from the core to Ling Feng's body again, and the powerlessness in his body was also rapidly recovering. It must be that the effect of the medicine has expired.

After changing out of his thin lab coat, Ling Feng appeared on the sofa in the hall wearing his usual clothes.

At this time, Mebius had also changed her clothes and appeared next to Ling Feng. She was not gorgeously dressed, just a set of ordinary casual clothes, but this did not affect the speed at which she stole Ling Feng's attention.

"Come on, little guinea pig, let's go eat."