I'm Not Crazy [Quick Transmigration]

The echo swayed round and round, Yu Ze frowned.

Why is he calling the emperor's name?

Although he and his imperial brother Yu Qing are half-brothers, they are somewhat similar after all. According to the regulations of the Huaxia Empire, Xie Heng, who used to be a major general of the Northern Mian Army, should not be qualified to meet the royal family.But this is not sure, whether he really doesn't know what Yu Qing looks like, or if he accidentally misidentified him with the emperor brother.

But no matter what the reason is, you can't reveal your identity.Yu Ze restrained the footsteps that wanted to stop, as if he hadn't heard, followed Moore and left without looking back.

Xie Heng watched his back gradually shrink into a small spot in the empty passage. For some reason, there was always a sense of loss and irritability intertwined in his heart, which made him want to catch up and grab the experimental subject's body. Collar, ask clearly.

But he didn't do that. Instead, he returned to his room under everyone's puzzled eyes, threw himself on the armchair, and let out a long sigh.

A few years ago, after surviving the battle that destroyed the Northern Crown Army, he and some other comrades who were equally lucky drove a mecha that was on the verge of disintegration, rushed into this long-abandoned mother planet, and rested and adjusted here , There is not a day when I don't want to go back to Emperor Star and find out the real reason for the collapse of the Northern Mian Army.

None of them believed that in such an urgent situation, the general they trusted with their lives would make such an irrational decision to attack.

Xie Heng rubbed his temples, opened a drawer next to his hand, and took out a thick stack of tissue paper that had begun to turn yellow.Every time he organizes his thoughts and flips through these things, he always feels that something in his mind is blocking his memory.

There are some portraits drawn on these pieces of paper, standing or sitting, each of them is tall and straight, and every time Xie Heng draws them, he will feel that these people are deep in his memory, ready to come out, But whenever I draw their faces, I can't remember a single bit of them anyway.

As a result, over the past few years, he has painted countless portraits without faces.

Sometimes when dreaming at night, a familiar voice would cry weakly, as if the signal was not stable enough, intermittently: "Save him...save...￥%&*...Qing...Yuqing..."

Who is it?

Xie Heng closed his eyes, and gradually clenched the pieces of paper in his hands. The voice in his heart began to cry out again, but he was more excited than any dream before, and he was rejoicing, as if he had met his sweetheart: "He ...Here we come! ...Come...quick..."

That voice was buzzing with the sound of an electric current, which made people's brains explode. Xie Heng grabbed the cup on the table, threw it viciously towards the door, turned his back and cursed: "How the hell can you do that?" Find a place with a good signal and talk again!"

After scolding happily, the voice really stopped, but a thin "It hurts!" came from the door instead.

Xie Heng turned around and saw that the cup he had just thrown just hit Moore who came in through the door, and he fell to the ground and rubbed his chest. Several pieces of clothing were scattered on the ground.He walked over, stretched out his hand to pull him up, and said, "Sorry, it wasn't aimed at you."

Moore shook his head, picked up the clothes on the ground, and asked, "Did you dream of that person again? Brother Xie Heng, if the person you dreamed of was really Qing...he might really be—— "

Xie Heng waved his hand, expressing that he did not want to discuss this topic any further.

Why didn't he understand that the most prestigious name in the Huaxia Empire with "Qing" in his name was none other than the great prince Yu Qing.But he instinctively rejected such a truth. After all, in the hearts of the remnants of the Northern Mian Army, the First Prince was the first suspect they investigated.

Moore avoided this topic, raised his smile and said, "Brother Xie Heng, that No. 03... Where would it be better for him to live?"

Xie Heng thought for a while, "Arrange it next to my room, he needs to observe for a while."

"Oh well."

"wait."

Moore wondered: "What's wrong?"

Xie Heng glanced at the clothes in his arms, and asked, "Are you going to deliver clothes to him? Is he taking a bath?"

"Yes! In the single bathroom behind the living quarters."

With a move in his heart, Xie Heng snatched a stack of clothes from Moore, and walked towards the living area of ​​the base with big strides, leaving Moore standing there alone, looking at his hurried footsteps strangely, and suddenly understood , laughed softly: "Why are you in a hurry, she didn't just leave after taking a bath."

Many things in the base are self-made, and most of them are local materials. Although the facilities are complete, compared with the high-tech of Emperor Star, this place is almost as old as hundreds of years ago.Yu Ze was born in the emperor's royal family, and automation has long been immersed in everyone's life, so when he entered this simple and old bathroom, he almost didn't even know how to turn on this ancient faucet.

After fiddling for a long time, he didn't know what mechanism he came across. The water pipe above his head made a few puffs, and suddenly a large amount of cold water gushed out, making Yu Ze's whole body and head wet.He wiped the water off his face, angrily took off his lab coat and threw it on the ground.

After flushing, but he didn't know where the detergent was, he walked around the bathroom and studied everything on the shelf.Looking up in a daze, I saw a small black instrument on the top floor, which looked quite like the most popular automatic cleaning instrument of Dixing.

Just as he raised his hand to reach it, the narrow door of the bathroom behind him was suddenly kicked open.

Xie Heng originally wanted to wait for him to come out of the shower, but after waiting for a long time, there was not even a movement in the bathroom. In a hurry, he thought that he was weak and fainted in it, so he kicked the door.The experimental subject was facing away from him at this time, reaching out to grab something on the top of the shelf. His straight and slender legs were stretched because he lifted the soles of his feet slightly. The lumbar spine passed across the skin at an accelerated speed, and finally stopped on the tip of the buttocks, falling down and disintegrating on the floor.

"Xie Heng!" Yu Ze was very dissatisfied with such a rude person.

Xie Heng closed the door with his backhand, hung the clothes on the hooks on the wall, and said solemnly: "Your clothes."

Yu Ze sarcastically said: "Did General Beimian teach you that you have to kick open the door of others when you deliver clothes?"

A white naked body dangled in front of him, disturbing Xie Heng so much that he couldn't calm down at all. He asked himself that he was not a person who indulged in lust, and he would not say anything wrong to an alpha because of his good-looking figure. thoughts.

But the facts are quite abnormal. In such a humid and ticking atmosphere, he did have a different impulse towards the experimental subject in front of him. This feeling, even if Moore, the only omega in the base, was in estrus, released a large amount of that There was never a smell of crime in the buttocks.

Yu Ze felt that he was being stupid to discuss the issue of upbringing with a military ruffian, so he didn't want to talk to him anymore, and turned to turn off the pipe that was still running.

Xie Heng was upset, he knew in his heart that he should open the door, get out, and go back to the room to continue playing hide-and-seek with that damned voice, but his body had already reacted automatically, slowly leaning towards Yu Ze who was fighting against the faucet. past.

The hand he stretched out to help Yu Ze turn off the faucet was regarded as a sudden attack by the over-vigilant experimental subject, who suddenly raised his leg and kicked him in the lower abdomen.Xie Heng turned sideways and had no choice but to fight back in self-defense.

The two tangled in a small single bathroom, the floor was slippery and cold, and the water pipes on the ceiling were still dripping water, soaking them from head to toe.Xie Heng is a sergeant of the Northern Crown who has experienced hundreds of battles, while Yu Ze has received countless trainings, but after all, he does not have much actual combat experience. When he fought with a shameless army ruffian who specializes in attacking people, he quickly lost the wind.

Xie Heng clasped the opponent's ankle and pressed back a few steps, Yu Ze's back touched the cold wall.

This experimental subject, who had not fully recovered after a night of fighting, still had many marks of being scratched by the sharp claws of alien beasts, and the wounds were a little pale after being washed with water.As soon as Yu Ze struggled, he forcefully lifted the opponent's leg and folded it towards the wall. This is a very effective method. Excessive muscle tension is very painful and will make people beg for mercy.

However, Yu Ze's flexibility was very good, and he didn't feel any pain when he folded it. Instead, he bit his lower lip to provoke him.

There were clusters of burning flames in that gaze, as if they were about to evaporate the body fluid in Xie Heng's throat.He wriggled his tongue, licked the dryness in his mouth, narrowed his eyes dangerously, took a step forward, and pressed his chest against the opponent's.

"What's your name!" Xie Heng gasped, getting close enough to kiss the corner of his mouth.

Yu Ze snorted, grabbed Xie Heng's wrist with his hands, and tried hard to crush his wrist bone into a pile of pieces, and said gritted his teeth: "Didn't you say I forgot? Call it as you like." Anything is fine. Don't you know that an experimental subject who has been imprisoned and tortured for several months is likely to have a mental breakdown, and it is normal for him to forget his name?"

"Mental breakdown?" Xie Heng couldn't help smiling, and folded his thighs harder, until he saw the other party's beautiful eyebrows and eyes finally frowning faintly, then he slightly relaxed and used his waist wearing rough clothes The abdomen slowly rubbed against Yu Zeguang's naked waist, and said slowly and word by word, "Little cat, if you don't tell the truth, what I'm going to do next will really break your nerves."

"Maybe when the time comes, not only your name, but also what your cry looks like... I will know." He put one hand around the back of Yu Ze's waist, and pointed to a secret place that had never been used before. Place, stab lightly.

It was only then that Yu Ze realized how dangerous it was to be in such an open-door situation, especially the one in front of him was a vulgar bastard!If the old general Beimian is still alive, he must file a lawsuit for this, and then throw him into a dark dungeon for molesting members of the royal family, and cut him to death!

"Xie Heng!"

The narrow place clings to Xie Heng's fingertips tightly, like a clam with its mouth tightly closed. Once it breaks through this seemingly solid but vulnerable camouflage, the inside is tender and fragile clam meat , will squeeze out the juice softly, wrapping his fingers.

Because of this kind of imagination, Xie Heng's tongue became salivating and his breathing became heavier. He felt that the desire that even the omega in estrus had failed to arouse for so many years was swaying somewhere undetectable in his heart, baring its teeth and claws to show its tentacles, wanting to push the opponent Severely hanged.

Layers of heat burned up, and it was about to reach his final boiling point.

At this moment, Yu Ze found that his expression was in a trance, and his dangerous fingers stopped attacking, he must be thinking about something obscene and shameless.Cursing in his heart, he moved his head back, and suddenly hit Xie Heng's forehead, making him dizzy for a moment.Yu Ze broke free from the restrained legs, kicked him into the chest without hesitation, and when he rode up, he was hit hard, punching to the flesh!

Xie Heng didn't wake up until he was twisted to the ground and received a circle on his face, but he didn't fight back. Instead, he looked at the angry experimental subject with a slightly surprised expression, and just got punched several times. Down.

Yu Ze felt relieved and relieved from the beating, so he breathed a sigh of relief, brushed up the broken hair hanging from his forehead, put on his clothes and slammed the door away.

Xie Heng was lying in the bathroom, the rushing water from the black pipe above his head hit his body, and the icy cold water drenched his internal organs.He opened his mouth and took a few sips, only to feel that the fire in his stomach was slowly dissipating, so he raised his hand to touch the side of his face that was bruised and purple by Yu Ze's beating.

There seemed to be thousands of alien wolves roaring and rushing past in my heart:

—Damn it!He wants to make an alpha!He actually wanted to engage in an alpha just now! !