Rebirth to the pastoral

Cheng Xiaoran wanted to ask for help, but it was a carnival downstairs, no one could hear the movement in the room, he wanted to struggle, but the man on his body was like made of steel, that strength was not something Cheng Xiaoran, a weak chicken, could shake Yes, but he kept begging for mercy, but the man turned a deaf ear to him. When he pressed on him, he was so heavy and strong, hot and rough, like a beast whose blood was ignited, easily tore apart Cheng Xiaoran's defense line, and then seemed to stab Barged in like wearing him.

Cheng Xiaoran was so painful that he was about to faint, he couldn't even scream, he seemed to be aware of his discomfort, the man on his body began to be more patient after releasing him once, stroking him, kissing him softly, with a low and hoarse voice Voice guide: "Relax...yes, that's it..."

His voice and palm seemed to have a kind of magical power, even though his body was in severe pain, Cheng Xiaoran still felt waves of strange emotions...

Lance snapped his eyes open and let out a curse.

He doesn't like the feeling of being controlled by desire, and he doesn't like surrendering to another person, so he has been using pheromone inhibitors to suppress the arrival of estrus. People who know him say that he is frigid, but no one knows, He just resented the state of being manipulated by primitive impulses, losing his mind and letting others dominate.

Later, a little accident happened before he could combine with Abraham. During the whole process, he felt that he was crazy, and he couldn't recall anything afterwards. The only thing he was sure of was that he really hated that state very much.

The man in Cheng Xiaoran's memory who violated him undoubtedly stepped on Lance's minefield.

It's fine if you can't control your own desires, but you still violate others. The most shameful thing is that Cheng Xiaoran, as the one being forced, is fucking emotional.

Lance was in a depressed mood. Although his memory was chaotic, it was too real, so that he had a feeling that he was Cheng Xiaoran. He resisted the discomfort and continued to recall. Fortunately, Cheng Xiaoran's memory was chaotic because of confusion and love. , When he regained consciousness, he fled out of the villa overnight in a panic.

Originally, this kind of thing happened, although it was a shame and a blow to a big boy, but it was not enough to make Cheng Xiaoran commit suicide. What broke Cheng Xiaoran was that he found out that he was pregnant!

This is still the age of the earth. In the 21st century, there is no such thing as Alpha, Omega, or Beta. In this world, men are men and women are women, and pregnancy and childbirth are unique functions of women. It is unimaginable for men to have children, so Cheng Xiaoran Feeling like a monster, he didn't dare to face his family, and didn't know who to turn to for help. This boy who only knew how to study and work, but had a low EQ was helpless and desperate, so he chose to die.

With complex eyes, Lance gently raised his hand and placed it on his abdomen.

What he felt just now was correct, this body really conceived a life, from Cheng Xiaoran's memory, he/she even had fetal movement, and with medical testing tools, he/she could still see the shadow of that small ball.

Cheng Xiaoran couldn't accept this kind of thing, but since Lance was born, his destiny was to conceive an offspring for a powerful Alpha. Although he didn't like this kind of fate, when that little life died in his body, He was still heartbroken, it was in his nature.

He closed his eyes, and the corners of his cold and pale mouth curled up slightly: "Cheng Xiaoran, I will inherit the life you gave up, and I will take over the child you cannot face. From now on, I, Lance Ze Weier is you, and I am Cheng Xiaoran."

This is a standard mandarin sentence on the earth, Lance, no, it should be Cheng Xiaoran who feels his body lighten now, as if something has been pulled away, he is startled, and can perceive that it is the soul of the original owner, but then, He felt boundless cold and exhausted, his headache was cracking, his limbs were as heavy as if they had been filled with lead, and even his breathing and heartbeat became so labored.

No, this body is already weak. It has not been relaxed since four months ago. After tossing in the river for a long time, it is almost unable to hold on now.

In the middle of the night, there wasn't a single ghost, and I couldn't wake up from a coma here!

Cheng Xiaoran checked his mental strength, and there was still [-]% left. He hurriedly wrapped himself up with mental strength to insulate himself from the cold, and tried to stay awake. Then he got up and climbed the flood embankment to climb up.

His lower abdomen suddenly swelled up and down, he stopped, arched his body stiffly, and wanted to roll on the ground in throbbing pain.

He could feel that the little life in his stomach was slowly weakening and was about to be separated from his body. He was sweating all over, raised his head and looked around blankly. The memory of the original owner told him that if he went to the hospital at this time, he would definitely be regarded as a monster. Treat, whether it is the child or himself, as tomorrow's newspaper headlines and the subject of research in the Academy of Sciences.

Then there is really no need to live!

"Am I destined not to have this child?" Cheng Xiaoran slid down with a wry smile. In his previous life, he lost the ability to conceive. In this life, he can't marry anyone. This child may be his only blood.

The little life that appeared at the moment of his resurrection, the little life that should not have appeared on the earth, he thought of the child he had lost, and he believed that this was some kind of arrangement.

He covered his chest, pressed something with his palms, looked down, there was a chain hanging around his neck, and a shiny thing was chasing on the chain.

Isn't this the button space for the Junshen VIII?Although it was blown to pieces, leaving only a crescent-shaped point that fell pitifully on the chain and looked like it would come off at any time, he couldn't mistake this thing.

He held this thing, and his mental power naturally entered a space.

The Junshen No. [-] is [-] meters high, and the space to store it will only be bigger, but now the space is five or six meters high, and the length and width are less than ten meters, which is pitifully small.It stands to reason that such a delicate thing as the button space will completely collapse if it is damaged a little, but the size of this space is parallel to the volume ratio of the remaining scarlet buttons, and what shocked Cheng Xiaoran even more was the black box in the corner.

As soon as he moved mentally, the box appeared in front of his eyes, he opened it, and the air-conditioning diffused, and it turned out to be ten neat tubes of ice-green liquid.

Repair fluid!It can repair the body, improve cell activity, even if only the skull, spinal cord and heart are left, it can be repaired to perfection!

Cheng Xiaoran was silent for a moment, then picked up one without hesitation, opened the stopper and poured it into his mouth.

The cold liquid entered his throat, and soon it burned like a raging fire. This body couldn't bear such a strong effect, Cheng Xiaoran was so painful that he wanted to tear himself apart, but he still used his mental strength to guide carefully without changing his face.

Half an hour later, his body was soaked in sweat as if he had just been fished out of the water, but his eyes were a little more happy, his body was much lighter, and the repair fluid had worked.He patted his stomach: "Good boy, you are strong enough. When you come out, Dad will buy you delicious food."

He showed a sincere and cheerful smile, but he still had an unbearable headache, which was a sequela of the incomplete harmony between the soul and the body, and the repair fluid didn't work either.

Two police cars had already arrived on the bridge over there, and the police were already organizing kayaks to go down the river to search and rescue. Cheng Xiaoran squinted his eyes, got up and left the spot quickly.

The University of Technology where Cheng Xiaoran is studying is only an hour away from here, but at midnight at this time, the school dormitory has access control, Cheng Xiaoran does not intend to go back, he follows the route in memory, while recognizing the way and observing it with novelty Four weeks later, I came to a community half an hour away from the school.

Before going in, he saw a car coming out, Cheng Xiaoran felt familiar, and walked over after a pause: "Jiang Chen."

Jiang Chen, who was swiping his card at the doorman, was startled, and leaned out of the car window: "Xiao Ran, why are you here?"

Cheng Xiaoran glanced at him: "Going out so late?"

"Didn't I hear about the river..." Jiang Chen slapped his own mouth with a smile, "You are here well, how could you jump into the river, but why are you all wet? "

He was concerned on his face, but his eyes were very restless, sweeping around Cheng Xiaoran's body, especially when it fell on Cheng Xiaoran's stomach, his eyes showed disgust, disgust, disdain, and even a trace of schadenfreude.

He thought he hid these emotions very well, but Cheng Xiaoran was not the original owner, and he immediately felt like a mirror in his heart.

He had searched from the original owner's memory before, that the original owner was introverted and didn't know how to communicate. The only friend was Jiang Chen. The two were classmates in high school, and the university was in a university town. The relationship was quite good. Cheng Xiaoran realized that something was wrong with him. At that time, he also asked Jiang Chen for help. Jiang Chen's family was wealthy, and an uncle opened a clinic nearby. The two sneaked in. As a medical student, Jiang Chen personally performed B-ultrasound on Cheng Xiaoran.

Jiang Chen was also the only one who knew that Cheng Xiaoran was pregnant.

But now Cheng Xiaoran feels that Jiang Chen is not a good person, he came here at this time not to ask for help, but to deal with the aftermath.

He walked to the side of the car, lowered his head and looked directly into Jiang Chen's eyes: "Take me to your uncle's clinic."

Jiang Chen's eyes immediately drifted away, and he nodded in a daze: "Okay."

Cheng Xiaoran got in the car and arrived at the place within 10 minutes of driving. At this time, it was more than two o'clock in the morning, and the clinic was completely dark. Jiang Chen took the backup key and drove in, then stood on the side in a daze. After walking around, his eyes fell on the only B-ultrasound machine, and he turned to Jiang Chen and asked, "You did B-ultrasound for me, who else knows?"

Jiang Chen replied dumbly: "No one, I didn't tell anyone."

"I didn't tell anyone about my pregnancy?"

"Yes."

Cheng Xiaoran asked Jiang Chen to turn on the B-ultrasound machine and computer, and picked up the probe himself: "How do I use this?"

Jiang Chen helped him apply lubricant. Cheng Xiaoran moved the probe on his lower abdomen while looking at the screen. His super learning and comprehension ability allowed him to clearly see the grayish-white ball. It seemed that the little guy was in a state of very nice.

"Is the previous B-ultrasound record in this computer?" Cheng Xiaoran asked.

"No, I deleted it and backed it up to my computer." Jiang Chen answered honestly.

Cheng Xiaoran raised his eyebrows slightly: "Why do you want to back up? You want to threaten me with this thing?"

Jiang Chen's eyes were distracted, his expression was dull, and he replied firmly: "You, a poor student from a poor mountain valley, are you a threat, but this interesting thing, it is also a good joke to share in the future."

Cheng Xiaoran smiled playfully, and his eyes fell on the computer connected to the B-ultrasound machine. As soon as his eyes were fixed, the computer sparked, the screen went black, and it was completely scrapped.

Cheng Xiaoran, who grew up in the information age, knows very well that any thing on the Internet may be restored even if it is deleted. The only way is to completely destroy the hardware. Fortunately, this computer is not connected to the Internet, otherwise things will be more troublesome .

He stood up: "Where is your computer?"

"In my apartment."

"Take me there."