The lord is always releasing the magic

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Naturally, the marshal of Tianlongxing will not be the only one who comes to participate in Mo Wuwang's coming of age ceremony. There are also two respected old men on Tianlongxing on the spaceship. The two belong to the military and the political circle respectively, and their identities are very complicated. Knowing the timing of Mo Wang on the spaceship, Mo Wang used this reason to restore Anwar's appearance, rubbed his forehead, and didn't know how to confess all this to Al.

But it was useless to procrastinate. He walked out of the hall. A small group of soldiers stood in strict discipline at the entrance of the hall. Seeing Mo Wang's figure, they immediately knelt down on the ground. The team sent to protect Mo Wang, they naturally know Mo Wang's identity well.

Mo Wan glanced, "You don't have to follow me all, just find someone to lead me the way."

There was a pause on the other side, and soon a person stood up tacitly, bowed and said: "Star Master, my subordinate Lan Yu, where does Star Master want to go?"

Mo Wang's dark eyes narrowed slightly. Lan Yu seemed to have never seen this man in his previous life. He observed this man calmly, and said as if nothing had happened: "The man who came with me, take me to his place. And , you will call me another name when you go out in the future.”

"Yes, master." Lan Yu nodded slightly.

The spaceship is in the shape of a disc, and the internal passages are naturally twists and turns. After they walked for about a few minutes, Lan Yu opened the door to the lounge in front. The lounge is brightly lit, and half of the food on the table is left , a few clothes were thrown on the ground, and looking inside, Al was sleeping soundly under the quilt, as if he was not disturbed by the previous incident at all.

Mo Wang pursed his lips, and finally walked in, sat on the edge of the bed, and reached out to touch Al's cheek.

In just a few short days, he has already become obsessed with this warm feeling. The skin under his hands rises and falls with his breathing, and the feeling of fine fluff rubbing against his fingertips is very strange. It is inexplicable, it is impossible to feel that he is real. His heart was moved, if he was a bit greedy, would he be able to let himself tie this little eagle that hadn't grown into wings soaring into the sky...

He withdrew his hand, tapped Al's brow lightly with his fingertips, and said, "Get up, let's talk."

Damn, pretending to be sleeping was discovered!

Al opened his eyes and stared at Mo Wang fiercely, "How do you know I'm awake?"

Mo Zhu blinked his eyes and smiled gently, "You are blushing."

Surrounded by undisguised alpha pheromones, it's strange not to blush. Al looked depressed at Mo Wang, whose silver-haired blue eyes were absolutely masculine in his mind, "Why didn't you tell me you were an alpha?"

He really didn't want to recognize this fact, but the fact was in front of him, so he couldn't help but believe it.

What is the relationship between alpha? Mo Wang was very confused, but he didn't show it. He just explained nonchalantly: "I have a special identity, and many people are looking for my traces. From the surface, they may not recognize me, but for To be on the safe side, I have to use this method." After a pause, he added, "I didn't know you would care about this kind of thing."

After all, in most cases omegas are very happy to be marked by powerful alphas.

"What's the reason?" Al curled his lips, reached out and grabbed Mo Wang's wrist, looked at the bracelet on his hand, and said after a long while: "Fate has never treated me favorably, and the life I want has never been given to me." not."

It's like taking a wrong step and falling into the status of a slave, like a beast understanding the principle of natural selection in a cage, like the old man who died in the evening, like his innate predatory ability... one day would rob the lives of his most important people.

Mo Huan's eyes darkened, and he looked at Al.

Al also raised his head slightly, and met Mo Wang's eyes, with a calm expression on his face that was not like his temperament, he paused every word, in a tone that did not show ups and downs at all, "So, our previous relationship, from today Start it and end it."

"..." Mo Wang didn't speak immediately, he just looked at Ai Er quietly with his dark blue eyes, until the fake expression on Ai Er's face was completely lost, then he said in a low voice, "What's the reason?"

I feel that the other party's emotions are becoming more and more depressed to a dangerous level. The more gentle person looks on weekdays, the more terrifying they will be when angry.

Al took a deep breath, risked being slapped to death by being misunderstood by the other party, and said flatly: "I like you just because you look like this, and you are a bate, if you don't have these At any point, it is impossible for me to forcefully be together with you, anyway, we are... innocent, so it is better to get together and separate, and go our separate ways. "

If you don't have these two points, you won't like me at all.

Mo Wang's heart twitched, he had never had such an intimate and relaxed relationship with anyone, this was the first time, but he didn't expect such a result, but if it was just because he was not a bate, Al would simply choose to give up He didn't believe in this relationship, but he couldn't guess the inside story behind it for a while.

He slowly frowned, he has his own pride, if the other party withdraws, he will never force it, but now, he has started this relationship by relying on a disguise that does not belong to him at all, no matter how he thinks about it, he is not reconciled .

Not reconciled to the future imagined, not reconciled to the future that Al likes from the beginning is not the real himself at all.

"Do you agree or not?" Al's voice was a little weak, he tilted his head slightly, his eyes flickered, he kept his heart very well, although he likes and is infatuated with, but he still can't reach the point of losing himself for the other party The concession, not to mention the price that he cannot bear.

He didn't want to see the expression on Mo Wang's face, whether it was sad or angry.

The room was silent.

After a while, Al heard the silver-haired man's voice, which was obviously soft and slow, but he heard an unspeakable depression and deepness, but it was full of cold lament that could not let go.

"it is good."

With just one word, Al's heart ached, the corners of his eyes turned red slightly, and all the camouflage he had learned collapsed in an instant.

【small theater】:

If one day, a question is posed in front of Al.

Do you like Anwar more or Mo Wang?

Al (hesitating): This question is too offensive, he won't be happy to say anyone!

Author: Secretly, no one knows except you and me, as well as the readers.

Al (suddenly realizing): Alright.

He began to chatter: "Anwar is really in line with all my aesthetics, he is the male god in my mind! It's a pity that the male god is a genius. Although he is obsessed, he can't be played with from a distance. I still give up! And Don't be arrogant! This domineering bastard! Self! Conceited! He forced me to be with him regardless of my will!"

The author secretly glanced behind Al, trembling.

Al continued to chatter: "What are you playing to change your identity to chase me? He's just revenge! It's revenge! What's his name, Mo Wang, just call him the Demon King!"

The Demon King looked at the author meaningfully from behind.

The author understood in seconds, and hastily made amends: Then, Al, who do you like more?

Al (blushing): Bullshit!There is a difference between a male god and a man, my man... There has always been only one.