The night was dark, and the birds, beasts, insects and fish outside finally subsided, and the training camp was so quiet that only the sound of breathing was left, and even the movement of a needle falling on the ground was clear.

In a room tightly surrounded by infrared rays, two people with different thoughts looked at each other face to face, and neither of them wanted to give in first.

Fu Siheng moved his lips and said, "I know that your family has positions in the Ministry of Defense, so if you tell me some things directly, it may burden you. I will not force you."

Yan Xun originally planned to organize his language and think about how to speak to him, but he did not expect him to say this.

The smile on his lips deepened, and he said with interest: "Oh? Then what is Instructor Fu going to do?"

He didn't believe that Fu Siheng would let it go, he just wanted to see how he would get the words out of his mouth.

It would be best if there is some beauty tricks.

Fu Siheng tapped his fingers on the table, as if he was thinking.

His hand bones were slender, with a hint of pink at the fingertips.It looks very beautiful, but it is a pair of hands that can break other people's necks in an instant.Yan Xun watched him lightly tap on the table, and felt as if it hit his heart.

After a few minutes, Fu Siheng said: "How about this, let's play a game."

"What game?" Yan Xun asked.

He tried his best to restrain his pheromone from spilling out. Although he lost control every time he was with Fu Siheng, he was able to control it a little bit now.

Fu Siheng said: "It's a confession game. We take turns asking each other questions, and those who can't answer are automatically punished."

Yan Xun stared at his lips that opened and closed, and asked, "What punishment do you receive? There's no alcohol here."

Alcohol is prohibited in the training camp. Unless it is a holiday, everyone is allowed to drink a few glasses at the table. It is against the rules to keep alcohol privately.

Fu Siheng pondered for a while, and said: "Just run around a question, and whoever can't answer it will go to the playground tomorrow."

Yan Xun rolled his dark eyes and said, "If there is a punishment, there must be a reward. What do you say when you get the answer?"

Fu Siheng had played a confession game in a bar before, which was similar to a truth or dare game, but he had never heard that there was a reward.

He squinted at the other party, as if he could see through his mind: "You decide what you want."

Yan Xun was overwhelmed by his gaze, and all etiquette and shame were forgotten. Alpha's instincts overcame his respect and fear of his superiors.

He said hoarsely, "If I answer a question, how about you let me lick it?"

Fu Siheng was stunned for a moment, his cold white face slowly turned red from the inside, and the blood vessels could be seen inch by inch in the base of the ear.

He frowned and turned his head away, looking away.

Yan Xun said boldly: "Aren't you too much fun? I didn't expect that instructor Fu, who killed everyone when he turned on the armor, would have something to be afraid of?"

As he said that, he shrugged his shoulders pretending to be dull, stood up straight and said, "If that's the case, then forget it. Anyway, you probably don't want to know the inside story, so I'll go back to sleep first."

He turned around and took two steps, Fu Siheng said coldly: "Stop, I let you go?"

Yan Xun laughed, controlling his reaction to death.

He put away his expression and turned around, and said casually: "You don't suffer a loss, I leave a little more scent, just to help you survive the estrus period, wouldn't it be the best of both worlds."

Fu Siheng's eyes suddenly dropped to freezing point, and there was a strong battle pheromone faintly exuding from his body, which was released instinctively by omega when he was on guard.

Yan Xun felt his battle pheromone for the first time, and the pressure on his face almost made his legs go weak.

He had never encountered such a strong oppressive pheromone, and his chest was suffocated immediately, and he immediately resisted and stood firm.I thought to myself, this fucking is indeed an SSS-level mental power, one of the few existences in the empire.Fortunately, I am also an SSS, otherwise I would be ashamed in front of him.

Fu Siheng looked at him for a while, put away his vigor, and said with a straight face: "Let's start."

Only then did Yan Xun heave a sigh of relief. He cleared his throat to cover up his momentary gaffe: "Omega comes first, you should ask first."

Fu Siheng seemed careless, but the first sentence threw a bomb: "What are you following Zhao Zhifan for?"

Yan Xun hadn't recovered from his pheromone suppression and was stuck.

His first thought was that he didn't know how to answer.First, he just thinks that Zhao Zhifan is suspicious, but that doesn't mean that the person talking to him must be an insider; Even if the inner ghost is not Fu Shouming's person, if he does something to scare that person away, he will not be successful.

"Three, two, one." Fu Siheng counted coldly, "If you hesitate for more than three seconds, you don't need to answer, one circle."

Yan Xun struggled and said, "...I'm not ready yet."

Fu Siheng said lightly: "You ask the next question."

Yan Xun thought that he must win the game this time, so he asked him, "Why did you agree to my pursuit?"

He had a good plan, if Fu Siheng said he didn't know, then he lost.If Fu Siheng said that he liked him because he was blind at the time, then he would take the opportunity to beat the snake.

plan pass.Yan Xun raised the corner of his mouth.

Fu Siheng said decisively: "Because you have a handsome face."

Yan Xun: "..."

"Are you so superficial??" he yelled in disbelief.

Fu Siheng raised his eyelids: "Is there anything else besides being handsome?"

Yan Xun stayed where he was.

"I'll beat you up in cultural class, and I'll teach you how to operate the mecha. I'll cover for you when you fall asleep when shooting and aiming. Even when you play games, you want me to open your account to score points." Fu Siheng complained, "May I ask if you have any other skills that I can admire?"

Yan Xun's body was shaking, and his whole body was hit.

Taking advantage of his stupor, Fu Siheng pressed on step by step: "Who asked you to monitor him, you have to say his name."

Yan Xun opened his mouth when he heard the first half of the sentence, and was about to say "my dad" when he choked on the second half of the sentence.

Fuck, if he said Yan Zhenan's name, it would be tantamount to directly betraying the commander of the National Defense Headquarters. There is an essential difference between the two answers "my dad" and "Yan Zhen'an".The former can be inferred by Fu Siheng himself, and he can also talk nonsense in front of his father without changing his face and heartbeat, and he didn't say it himself.

Yan Xun opened his mouth, choking speechlessly, feeling that the world was gradually collapsing.

"Three, two, one, two laps." Fu Siheng said mercilessly.

Yan Xun gasped, his blood surged up, and his desire to win and lose also came up.He didn't want to make any more concessions, and threw Wang Zha away: "When I told you to break up, how did you feel?"

Fu Siheng looked at him and said nothing.

Yan Xun imitated him counting down triumphantly: "Three, two, two and a half..."

Fu Siheng said: "I am very sad."

Yan Xun stopped, the last number disappeared in his throat, and he was completely speechless.

He lowered his head slowly, even the pheromones were wilting: "I'm sorry, I..."

"What's your relationship with the person who asked you to come?" Fu Siheng interrupted him and asked.

Yan Xun didn't hesitate this time, and murmured: "He is my father. This question doesn't count. This is the last one I wanted to answer for you."

Fu Siheng was thoughtful, and it was indeed his father.Does the Ministry of National Defense have any senior generals with the surname Yan?His news about the Ministry of Defense has always been thrown aside, and he can't remember it at this time.But it's okay, I'll find out when I get the communicator later.

"It's your turn." He got the answer he wanted, and kindly threw the opportunity to Yan Xun.

Yan Xun said in a low voice: "Do you still remember that we had disputes when we were freshmen, because you sat in front of me in the open class and always looked back at me?"

He raised his head and asked, "Why do you keep turning to see me?"

At that time, Fu Siheng was sitting in the row in front of Yan Xun in the Star Wars class.He looked back twice when he was fine, with an impatient look.

Yan Xun was young and energetic, seeing an alpha who kept looking back at him with a strange expression, he immediately lost his temper.He raised his foot and kicked his stool, and said bluntly: "Hey, what are you looking at, what about you?"

Fu Siheng turned his head to look at him again, his eyes were indifferent, and then went on to listen to the class.

"You are deaf, can't you hear my question?" Yan Xun saw his face clearly, and felt even more upset. Is there anyone in this school who is more handsome than him?

He pushed Fu Siheng's back, as if his disregard for him was unbearable.

Fu Siheng turned around calmly, looked at him calmly, and suddenly raised his hand and knocked his desk over.

There was an uproar in the class, and some omegas covered their mouths and screamed in fright.

Yan Xun was covered in books, cursed at the empire, and wanted to fight him when he stood up.

The teacher immediately pointed at them and said, "Those two students, what do you want to do? Don't fight! Don't fight! Stop it!"

Since then, the two have met each other tit for tat. If they hadn't hindered the school rules, they would have beaten each other to the ground long ago.

Until one accidental grouping during class, let them operate mechs in the same team.

At that time, Yan Xun was still a mecha novice, only interested in fighting.When he saw Fu Siheng handsomely manipulating the small mechas and knocking down a large group of medium-sized mechas, he couldn't help but whistled: "Brother, you're awesome, you're so handsome."

Fu Siheng took off his helmet, his silver-white hair stuck to his cheeks due to sweat, his lips were a little pale, and his eyes were like a vast sea of ​​stars.

It was only later that Yan Xun found out that he was exhausted every time he finished driving the mecha because he had no mental strength.Because of this, he admired Fu Siheng. He never thought that even an undifferentiated person could become the top student in the class.

Later, he stayed in school and joined the night patrol team. During the boundless interstellar voyage, he seemed to see Fu Siheng's eyes at that time in countless bright galaxies.

All the entanglements originated from the interstellar war class, Fu Siheng casually looked back.

He remembered that look for many years.

Looking at the expectation on Yan Xun's face, Fu Siheng still couldn't bear to open his mouth after all, and told him the reason for turning back - because he was in a hurry to go to the Jijia Club for an interview, so he kept turning to look at the clock hanging behind, wondering how long it would be before get out of class was over .

Fu Siheng closed his eyes, and gave an answer against his will: "I think...you are pretty good-looking, so I couldn't help but look at it a few more times."

After he finished speaking, he was tortured by himself, and his hands on the table shook.

The little flames in Yan Xun's eyes immediately shot up, his complexion softened, and he said softly: "Is that so, ah, I'm sorry, I was too rude to you at that time."

He blinked and said, "It's your turn, come and ask."

Fu Siheng was too embarrassed to embarrass him anymore, but he still bit the bullet and said, "You have a purpose for staying in the research institute?"

"Yes..." Yan Xun said, but his mission of protecting the monarch, Yan Zhen'an had told him not to let it out.

In fact, he originally wanted to skip some key points and tell Fu Siheng the whole thing in general, but he didn't expect him to be too ruthless, so he came up with such a move directly.

"I'll run three laps." Yan Xun offered to admit defeat.

Fu Siheng saw that his face was not very good, so he said: "You are in the military family, and I ask too many questions, it is only a trouble for you, let's stop here today."

Since Yan Xun's father holds an important position, his vague attitude is not surprising.Fu Siheng could understand him because if the positions of the two were reversed, he would not be honest with Yan Xun.

Maybe, it's even worse than him.

It's just that after tonight's incident, he had a vague guess in his mind: Fu Shouming couldn't have transferred him to the Imperial Army University for no reason. Could it be related to what Yan Xun wanted to investigate?

But why didn't he tell himself?Until now, Fu Shouming has never mentioned this matter.

Fu Siheng held his chin, a little puzzled.

When Yan Xun heard him say the game was over, he didn't show a relaxed expression, but whispered, "Can I ask another question?"

Fu Siheng looked at him and spread his hands, which means you are free.

"Have you ever liked me?" Yan Xun's voice sounded.

He summoned all his courage and finally asked the question that he wanted to ask from the beginning.

Fu Siheng didn't expect him to be so direct, and the thoughts in his head were disrupted, and he felt a little at a loss for the first time.

The room fell into a brief silence, and Yan Xun did not count down, because in his heart, this was not a game session.

Fu Siheng was silent for a moment, and finally said: "I will run with you."

After he finished speaking, the air became even quieter.

A few seconds later, Yan Xun showed a self-deprecating smile and said, "No need, I'm going to run now, just to clear my mind."

He turned around and walked towards the door very, very slowly.

But this time Fu Siheng did not keep him.

After Yan Xun went out, he stood in front of the window, and after a while, he saw the figure on the runway.

He looked up at the moon, it was very round and bright, and the eternal brilliance was the same as before, but it was not the one that could be seen in Hera.

The National Defense Headquarters and the Marine Corps were born enemies. He didn't answer Yan Xun's last question because he didn't want to give him or himself any hope.

Maybe they shouldn't have intersected in the first place, and it's the best choice to work on their own.

Fu Siheng thought, he should inform his family as soon as possible that he has split into an omega.Get along with the solution earlier so that he doesn't have to rely on Yan Xun's pheromones.

He lowered his eyes and drew the curtains.

In the early morning of the next day, Fu Siheng was woken up by a burst of heat.

He glanced at the time, it was only 05:30, but the burning feeling all over his body made him unable to sleep again.

The estrous period came as soon as it was said, and there was no sign at all.He scolded this gene ten thousand times in his heart, so he got up and drank a large glass of cold water, trying to relieve the heat in his body.

He didn't dare to use the inhibitor anymore. The doctor said last time that using the inhibitor again will only accelerate the symptoms of the gland. Only by letting it repair itself can he gradually control his pheromones.

Fu Siheng lay powerlessly on the table, regretting not letting Yan Xun leave his pheromone last night, so he could feel better that way.

He found a terrible thing, as long as the items with the smell of Yan Xun can comfort him.

For example, the receiver that he left here after he left in a daze.

Fu Siheng fiddled with the thing a few times, not quite understanding its working mechanism, but the light amber musky scent on it made him no longer so dizzy.

He lay on the table until after seven o'clock, his face was getting redder and redder, and finally he compromised and planned to have Yan Xun called over.

Just then, there was a knock on the door.

Fu Siheng didn't realize that his pheromones had started to disperse, so he stabilized his voice and said, "Who is it?"

"Instructor Fu, it's me, Zhao Zhifan." The voice outside the door said, he stuck to the crack of the door, trying to test whether Fu Siheng had noticed his abnormality.

The voice inside died away.

Zhao Zhifan asked suspiciously: "Instructor Fu, are you okay? I came in?"

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He's here, he's here, and he's ready to give away the head.Zhao Zhifan: Come here, let this pair of CPs enjoy themselves by killing me!

Don't be sad, Gouzi, Mama is here to help you!Translate the phrase "I'm sad" into "I like you" yourself, sweetheart.

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