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Normally, the first cycle of an S-level alpha usually lasts for about three days, but Mengjiao and Lan Zexi woke up in the early morning of the sixth day.

That is to say, the two of them have been sleeping day and night for four days and five nights...

The big messy bed, the sheets had been crumpled up and thrown on the ground to one side.

The only scent left in the entire room was a faint lemon scent.

Lan Zexi curled up in Meng Jiao's arms like an insecure child. He pretended to be asleep, but his body was actually tense.

On the third night, his sanity had returned.

Looking at her body covered with his teeth marks, he felt a tornado of physical satisfaction and psychological pain.

Perhaps because she was super S-level, her fever cycle was even longer than his, so he could only feed her carefully.

Meng Jiao opened her eyes and her throat felt like it was on fire. Even her whole body ached, as if she had been run over by a truck. It was difficult for her to even lift her arms.

He did not care about the person still curled up in his arms, and raised his hand to cover himself by feeding himself two drops of spiritual spring water. He instantly felt a little stronger.

Sensing her movements, Lan Zexi instantly woke up, raised his head with red eyes and spoke in a hoarse voice.

"Honey, are you okay?"

The spiritual spring water flowed through every inch of her body, and Meng Jiao felt like she was alive again. Her body had a repair mechanism, but it could only be said that this time it was too much.

It seems that it is too dangerous for the two people's cycles to collide. I have to think carefully about how to take care of Lan Zexi's health.

Meng Jiao's brief thought made Lan Zexi's heart chill for a moment. He slowly stood up and held her hand. His hair, which had not been trimmed properly, was a little long and hung down obediently to cover his eyebrows.

"I'm sorry... I'm so sorry..."

Meng Jiao looked at the man who was holding her hand and kneeling solemnly. She was in a trance for a few seconds, and then she thought of the half an hour when the two of them were unable to move...

If you think about it carefully, it can be said that it is due to emotion, but when you think about what happened to their mother, it seems that this is what he is afraid of.

Thinking of this, she also stood up from her knees. Although her body was covered in blue and red, it was clean and tidy, obviously someone had already cleaned her up.

Lan Zexi's eyes were filled with soreness and his vision was blurry.

He didn't know what else he could explain. He felt that whatever he said would be pale and powerless. Even simply saying sorry seemed ironic.

He was the one who promised Wen's mother that he would not mark her completely, and he is the one who has lost his mind now.

He no longer had the face to hope that she would stay by his side. If she needed to break up, at least he could see her occasionally.

The soft and white little hand slowly moved away from her palm, and Lan Zexi could no longer hold back her tears.

Then, a soft body with a lemon scent gently hugged him.

"Let's get married, Lan Zexi."

Lan Zexi was stunned for a moment, and he couldn't believe it, but he hugged her back even harder, his voice hoarse and trembling,

"Wife, say it again, please, wuuuu..."

Meng Jiao sighed, knowing that this was his problem, she raised her head and whispered softly in his ear,

"I said, Lan Zexi, be my alpha,

Marry me and stay with me forever."

"Wow~"

Lan Zexi couldn't hold back his tears any longer, and cried so sadly that he thought Meng Jiao had broken some bone of his.

Li Zinian, who was outside the door and worried about what might happen to the two, turned back and pushed his glasses and turned around. It seemed that his worry was unnecessary.

Well, very energetic, he should go.

Lan Zexi hugged Meng Jiao and pressed her down on the bed, crying non-stop.

During this time, he kept kissing her, sobbing and saying that he would definitely treat her well.

What else could Meng Jiao do? Apart from hugging him and coaxing him, she could only take the few tissues beside the bed to wipe his tears and blow his nose.

Facing such a fragile baby at this time, she couldn't say anything disgusting like the baby's crying was ugly.

About twenty minutes had passed before Lan Zexi finally calmed down. After he recovered, he felt embarrassed and hid in Meng Jiao's arms, not daring to look up or say a word.

Meng Jiao's body, except for the red marks on the outside, had been completely healed by the spiritual spring water, so she began to tease him with more energy.

"Hubby, if you don't get up, the baby in my belly will starve to death."

Thinking of this, Lan Zexi fell silent again. The words Li Zinian had said to him before he retreated from the battlefield were still vivid in his mind.

[Degree of damage: 70%. Can you adjust your mental state? Do you know that if you let yourself degenerate, your pheromones will disappear. By then, there will really be nothing left. You will also lose your ability to reproduce. I don’t think any omega will want you.]

Thinking of the self-loathing pheromones that had appeared in the confinement room before, Lan Zexi looked up nervously.

"Wife, no, no kids, okay?"

Meng Jiao was stunned. What was going on? It was already a done deal. She herself was fertile, so how could she not have a baby?

"No, you obviously want it."

Lan Zexi was stunned.

"How did my wife know?"

Meng Jiao poked his forehead, a suspicious blush appeared on her face.

"Have you forgotten that we can now sense each other's pheromones?"

Lan Zexi sniffed and his nose was filled with the scent of lemon, but not the scent of cedar.

He thought that his pheromone value had really returned to zero, but could he still feel what his wife meant?

Thinking of this, he turned around hastily, brushed his hair aside and came closer to her.

"Honey, I can't smell it. Can you help me check if it's still concave?"

Meng Jiao came closer,

Awooo...a mouthful...

Lan Zexi was stunned, and suddenly turned to look at Meng Jiao, with the surprise in his pupils undisguised.

Meng Jiao pursed her lips and blinked her watery and innocent eyes.

"Is it not possible? It smells so good."

Looking at her aggrieved expression, Lan Zexi tried hard to suppress the restlessness in his body.

"Yes, you can..."

But next time, don't do it when you are not feeling well.

Because, I almost turned into a beast...I would go crazy.

After verifying that his pheromones seemed to be recovering, Lan Zexi happily carried his wife to take a shower.

As for the child Meng Jiao mentioned, he still felt that he should wait, after all, he had not recovered yet.

But he knew that as long as she was still by his side, he would be able to persevere no matter what Li Zinian asked him to do in terms of cooperating with the treatment.

It was already ten o'clock in the morning when they came out of the shower. Meng Jiao took two gulps of the tasteless nutritional supplement and her mouth felt so bland.

They had been drinking this for the past few days, and her appetite was about to explode.