After breaking up the engagement, Slag Gong is really sweet to White Swan

When Shen Liangyue stepped onto the warship, the airflow rolled up the hem of his cloak, and the silver hair fluttered with the wind, revealing his bright face. All those who were annoyed at how the marshal made such an omega gasped secretly Feeling cold, they wanted to say "no wonder" at the same time, just like everyone in Troy saw the legendary Helen.

"Your mouth is so strict!" The doctor covered his heart and suppressed his excited voice, "The Marshal's omega is actually the Duke!"

"...Let me tell you, can you be cured?"

"At least I don't think he's ridiculously sick anymore!"

The secretary glanced at him speechlessly, stepped forward and said respectfully: "Your Excellency, you are really here. If the marshal knows, he will be very comforted."

"Where is he?" Shen Liangyue couldn't tell what she was feeling. When making a decision, he seemed to think a lot, but also seemed to think nothing. rise.He felt a subtle sense of being torn apart, and he didn't know whether he was going to a funeral or the agreement many years ago.

The secretary showed hesitation, and said hesitantly, "This..."

Shen Liangyue's heart skipped a beat. In fact, he had never really felt that He Mingfeng would die. It was only at this moment that he suddenly realized that what he saw might be a cold corpse—that person would not make him cry again, but Also won't laugh at him again.Many things in his memory will become "solitary evidence", and he will no longer be able to get a gentle and tacit response. Shen Liangyue who is holding a snowball, Shen Liangyue who is eating a rabbit apple, and Shen Liangyue who was kissed by He Mingfeng will also die. How can it be indifferent?

Love, hatred, and hatred become light in the face of life and death. He should be present. What is the difference between He Mingfeng's funeral and his own funeral in the first half of his life?

"He wouldn't have..."

"No!" The secretary said awkwardly: "It's just that the marshal has symptoms of madness and is extremely aggressive. I'm afraid he will hurt you!"

"Take me to see him." Shen Liangyue suddenly heard a mournful cry from inside the cabin, like a wounded wolf or a stray goose calling for his partner, his heart trembled, it was unbelievable Asked: "...is this?"

The secretary gritted her teeth and said, "Come with me, don't be scared...don't get too close!"

Passing through the two iron gates, Shen Liangyue suddenly saw a blood-stained arm sticking out of the hole, as if sensing his arrival, the arm struggled and waved even more fiercely, and the five fingers stretched out with all their strength.

he.The place where the big arm was stuck was hurting deeper and deeper, Shen Liangyue seemed to be able to hear the sound of iron plates cutting flesh and rubbing against bones, mixed with choking sounds and indistinct guttural sounds, glaring blood dripped down the door, Drops fell on the ground, and the whole scene was weird and crazy, with a creepy sense of trembling.

"How could this happen? Is he... locked inside? He's bleeding..." Shen Liangyue couldn't believe what she saw, the familiar voice yelled out of tune, the dog that had held him, The slender and powerful hand that he had once used to sleep on, and even gently combed his hair, has become so pitiful and terrifying. Is the person inside really He Mingfeng?That gentle and considerate elder brother, handsome and charming lover, invincible marshal, and his fiancé who gave him all his sincerity, how could he turn into such a miserable appearance? !

"The marshal is insane and violently hurt people, we have no choice but to do this..." The secretary reached out to stop Shen Liangyue, "You must keep a safe distance, you can't go any further, it's too dangerous!"

Shen Liangyue pursed her lips, frowned amidst He Mingfeng's hoarse roar, and said: "How did the disease develop into this? Didn't he receive treatment before? Didn't he take medicine?"

"Mate-seeking disorder is a disease that is affected both psychologically and physically. Alpha will go to find the partner he has identified. There is currently no specific treatment drug." The doctor hurried forward and said: "The root cause of this disease is that alpha did not take Sufficient omega pheromones can cause bodily dysfunction. The treatment method is actually very simple, as long as you combine with your own Omega, or sleep with a higher-matching Omega, and eliminate the influence of your predecessor, you will be cured soon.”

"But the marshal refuses..." The secretary took out a list from his pocket, "No matter how highly matched the omega is, he doesn't want it."

Shen Liangyue looked back at the iron gate, and looked at the densely packed list with complicated emotions. There were about 30 to 90 people. He used to think that the [-]% match rate was the reliance on his love, but there are so many people in the world who have A higher degree of pheromone matching than him and He Mingfeng.It is of course fortunate to meet a person with a high degree of pheromone matching in life, but if you go to the gene bank to inquire, you will find that there are many people with a higher degree of matching—a word for "more", sometimes it is human beings source of pain.

He was not surprised to see Chu Fei's name, with a matching rate of 92%. This 2% higher had given him a near-destructive blow, as if he had sentenced him to death for love. The position below is not worth mentioning at all.

"This person," the secretary pointed to a name that matched 95% of the time.

Words, "I once arranged for him to meet with the marshal in a group of people, and the marshal didn't even give him a second look... The 97% of them were also sent to the command room, but nothing happened."

That hand was still stretching forward desperately, with tense muscles and bulging veins, but it still couldn't reach Shen Liangyue, and there was a sense of desperation in He Mingfeng's voice.Shen Liangyue felt extremely sour in her heart. He heard the doctor sigh and say: "This is really a weird thing. Alphas can rarely resist the temptation of high-matching omega. This is contrary to alpha's instinct... probably because of his psychological Those people are not accepted on the Internet, what the marshal is looking for is the only one he believes in, not a higher pheromone match."

Love is the only thing that is warm and soft, but the degree of matching is a cold value. He Mingfeng's blood dripped down his fingertips. If Shen Liangyue asked him that question back then, he would never say "I don't know" in a daze.The pain is clear to love, without the crazy longing after losing, and the torment day and night, how could he realize so clearly that Shen Liangyue has always been the only partner he longs for with all his heart?

"So, you guys asked me to come here, just to watch him... so painful," Shen Liangyue stared at the bleeding arm, and said word by word: "Look at him, so dead In front of me?"

The doctor hurriedly said: "I suspect that the frenzied state is caused by a pair-seeking disorder. Maybe you can release a little pheromone to calm his emotions."

The fragrance of roses drifted lightly, covering the smell of blood, and quietly entwined with the smell of rainwater overflowing from the hole, the hand suddenly began to tremble violently, Shen Liangyue asked anxiously: "Is he still going to be okay? "

"If he can regain his sanity, the marshal still has a chance, if not...he will be tortured like this until he dies from exhaustion."

As if responding to this sentence, the hand suddenly retracted, and then the whole iron door was smashed with a loud "bang bang bang", He Mingfeng howled hoarsely, the iron door was visibly shaking, his reaction was unexpectedly Crazier than ever before!

"Stand back! Your Excellency Duke, it seems that pheromones are useless, we must leave here!"

The secretary dragged Shen Liangyue out with lingering fear. He Mingfeng stretched out his hand quickly, scratching and searching in the air as if trying to hold something. His other hand was still hammering on the iron door desperately. A vague roar like a breakdown: "No...no! Door, open! My...don't, don't go!"

Shen Liangyue turned her head and said anxiously: "He's talking!"

"You are hallucinating, the Marshal has long since lost consciousness!

"

"Let go!" Shen Liangyue shook off the secretary's hand, "Listen, he's saying don't leave!"

"Don't, let's go..." His voice was between the wails of animals and the cries of people, his pronunciation was unclear as if he had just learned to speak, and the rubbing and panting of his vocal cords made He Mingfeng look like a wounded beast , his voice was so hoarse that he seemed to spit out a mouthful of blood every time he said a word, "My... come back! Come back!"

The iron door shook and roared loudly. Inside was a fierce beast that could kill people at any time. Even the secretary who had experienced many battles was frightened and shivered all over. Shen Liangyue, who looked the weakest, was the calmest. He turned around. Stand still and say softly, "Are you...calling me?"

The sound of the earth shaking and the mountains shaking suddenly stopped, and the fingertips of that hand were stretching as far as they could to where he was, and the world suddenly fell silent, "Yue...yue..." whimpering Accompanied by a hoarse voice, He Mingfeng behind the iron gate tried his best, like a beast who has just learned human language, and finally uttered a complete sentence: "Please, don't go... Please... Please, return!"

The hand that could break the iron door was trembling, time seemed to have stood still, after an unknown amount of time, the sound of footsteps echoed in the cabin, Shen Liangyue walked over step by step, standing an arm away from that hand.

"My lord, be careful..." The secretary's heart was about to jump out of his throat. He saw Shen Liangyue slowly raise his hand, and the slender white fingertips touched the bloody hand lightly.

Omega's wrist is slender and grippable, and can be easily broken like a flower branch, but the hand he touched was harder than steel, like the scythe dripping blood from the god of death, this tiny touch seemed to contain immeasurable power The strength made the violently trembling hand almost unbearable—their hands touched again, just like holding hands for the first time when they were children. This action had some kind of miraculous meaning, as if it was recreating the century.

Just as God bestows life on human beings, the birth of human beings is accompanied by crying, and the people behind the iron gate burst into uncontrollable crying, which is so sad that people's heart and soul are mixed together. Alpha's strength is so great, but he just lightly touched Omega's fingertips without daring to use any force, and then retracted that trembling hand a little awkwardly, and when he stretched it out again, the blood on his hand had been wiped dry clean.He was afraid that his blood would stain Shen Liangyue's white and soft hands, He Mingfeng in the iron gate stretched out his hand again with his palm up, carefully waiting for his extremely cherished sweetheart, and gently put his hand in his palm.

In the boundless universe, touching the fingertips of your sweetheart seems to be Genesis.

The author has something to say: "Genesis", Michelangelo's famous frescoes, Bible stories, God and Adam's fingers touched, and human beings were born from then on.

The crematorium has a certain length, so the anti-theft settings have been increased?

感谢在2020-07-1102:29:38~2020-07-1123:58:47期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel who threw the landmines: 2 snows from the old city;

Thanks to the little angel of the irrigation nutrient solution: 5 bottles of babbling;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!