Flirting with Alpha will always be punished

Andrew seemed to have received the best promise in the world, so he took the initiative to get close to his brother and sniffed the domineering Alpha pheromone on his body.

But for sure, no matter how hard he tried, he couldn't smell anything at all.

The word sad is deeply engraved in the depths of the bone marrow.

Andrew's pitiful posture was mixed with hatred that had nowhere to vent, making his eyes look like dark lights flickering in the gutter.

"My parents passed away, what if my brother also passed away... Who will continue to protect me then?"

Infected by his younger brother's sadness, Leo raised his hand and swore: "Silly boy, I will definitely protect you alive."

It seemed to add: "When this most difficult time is over, brother will personally confer on you as the first prince, and you will live a lifetime of glory and wealth, extending to future generations."

This is the most precious gift in the promise.

Andrew thanked falsely: "We are brothers of the same father and mother. My brother has arranged my future in an orderly manner. I really respect and love you."

Leo's surgery was scheduled for two days later, and in order to prevent the news from leaking out, the royal planet sent additional troops on important defenses.

Marshal Zhang Fang replaced the missing Long Yisa to take over the security work of the royal planet, and adjusted all the mechas on the planet to the preparation mode.

Lei Ao often cared about Amy Ye's recent situation, and would use the most advanced personal terminal to contact him every few hours.

Ai Miye is always unable to speak a few words, the electromagnetic signal interference in the universe is sometimes strong and sometimes weak, making it difficult for the two of them to chat happily.

Before the operation, Leo needs to inject various medicines to improve the body's tolerance to brain modification.

To the outside world, it must be a calm expression, the moment Amy Ye's face appeared on the personal terminal.

It's a shame.

I want to kiss, I want to hug, I want to think about the little cub in my stomach.

So the new emperor swallowed the saliva that was surging from the tip of his tongue, and begged Xiao Yezi: "Hey, lift up your clothes and let me see your belly."

Amy nightclub showed her belly for him to rub, she took off her nightgown as usual, and asked in a low voice, "Did you see it?"

Ai Miye's soft waist is still slender, her beautiful belly line is like moonlight caressing the stems and leaves of flower branches, and her small navel flutters and floats during her breath, making her so white that it dazzles her.

Further down is the solid-color panties wrapped around Sayoko, the ripe fruit bulges, exuding a tempting and sweet aroma.

Leo's brain couldn't bear any stimulation, he restrained his sight that was gradually slipping, and coughed lightly.

"When you go to bed at night, you must cover your belly well, so that neither you nor your baby can catch cold."

Maybe someone came in and called out to His Majesty.

Leo's big mouth immediately appeared on the screen between the two.

Kiss kiss kiss, kiss ten thousand times.

"Xiao Yezi, I love you." Leo never hesitated to say love, every time it seemed to spend his whole life, but this time was the most serious.

Amy Ye blushed, and while groping for the possible location where Leo's image might appear, she whispered softly, "I love you too."

Leo closed his personal terminal with a smile, then quickly changed to a serious face, and asked the person who came in: "Is the operating cabin ready?"

"Yes, Your Majesty."

The figure of the visitor was tall and strong, not clumsy and clumsy, but a standard handsome man with wide shoulders and thin waist, and the clear aura of Alpha exuding from his body would never give in.

Leo tidied up his slightly wrinkled shirt a few times, and walked towards the operating room leisurely and relaxed.

On the other side of the royal planet, Keynes and Andrew had already slid into the depths of the tunnel on the MARS super drill.

The ultra-fast travel speed made the radiation-shielding film on the outer layer of the drill bit burst out with electric light.

Keynes personally fetched a protective suit with super radiation resistance for the second prince. Naturally, the level of technology used in this suit is beyond Yuntu's current reach.

The main reason is that Andrew escaped once when he was on the verge of a goal.

This time, the prey is in the pocket and must not be let go easily.

Andrew looked absent-minded, with no intention of taking over the protective suit with both hands.

He is waiting for the report from the personal terminal.It seemed that his face was pale with anxiety.

Keynes was stunned, knowing that the only person who could ask him to serve him was nothing more than a Tan patrol.

He sarcastically said: "Is your person too useless? Can't even do a small thing well?"

Andrew bit his lower lip slightly, biting his pale lips until blood stains appeared, "Shut up, if things in Zhang Fang today are not done well, you will curse me."

Never ask me for a favor again!

Keynes had no choice but to take out a light guide device and equip it at the interface of the personal terminal for someone who is anxious.

"In another 10 minutes we will slide through the upper layer of the mantle and enter the lower layer, and your broken terminal will not receive a full signal."

Andrew once again accepted Keynes' flattery, and asked with a sickly smile, "Have you taken a fancy to me?"

A mere ba?

Cairns pursed his lips, barely squeezed out some hypocritical arcs, and before his hypocrisy really rippled, a message came from Andrew's personal terminal.

[Everything goes well, the brain of the new emperor has been opened, and the next empire is your world, Your Highness. ] Andrew immediately danced with joy, all interest was swept away by Keynes's disdainful eyes.

Keynes peeked at the message deliberately, "This person actually still calls you Your Highness, I think you should be called Your Majesty." After saying the most disgusting flattery in the world, he had to take out a handkerchief to wipe the corners of his mouth.

Andrew was elated again, turned off his personal terminal, took the protective suit into his hand, and pointed at the other party, "Wait for me."

Time flies, and a few hours later, the super drill of MARS arrived at the outer mechanical hard shell of the gene star core on time.

Wearing a bulky protective suit, Andrew strolled out of the drill body under the guidance of searchlights in a high-pressure, high-radiation environment.

In order for the sick man to support the weight of the entire garment, soft fibers are added to each thread, which condenses into an indestructible fiber exoskeleton, driven by the central power, and quickly pushed him out of the metal shell.

It is impossible to discuss the age of the existence of the gene star core, and it is impossible to express how the great Yuntu ancestors thought of sealing and protecting it with a mechanical shell. Every complicated pattern engraves a great journey, and every gear that is constantly running The pulse of destiny that runs the millennium history.

The gene star core is so perfect that it protects the genetic ratio of the cloud map, making all living beings present the most harmonious state.

The most noble blood inheritance from generation to generation has made each generation of emperors perfectly retain the gene sequence of the first generation.

Red hair and golden eyes, with a plum-like fragrance and deep Alpha breath.

The cloud map is just a speck of dust in the vast universe, and anyone who stands in front of the mother core is just a record of a small piece of history.

Standing at the tip of a gigantic iceberg, Andrew seemed to be able to feel the primitive genes throbbing towards him through the thick carapace.

Andrew's palm was stabbed severely, and when he raised his hand, Keynes, a despicable guy, was afraid that he would not make a move, so he installed a laser blade in the palm of his right hand, which instantly cut through the flesh of his palm.

The dripping blood quickly infiltrated the right palm of the protective suit, and the blood beads directly condensed outside the protective suit in a liquid state.

"Please post it now."

Keynes' voice came through the loudspeaker, "You are a 99.999% high-quality gene combination, which is Yuntu's most unique genetic code, enough to open the mysterious mechanical shell."

Andrew let out a soft voice, "Pervert, you dare to shed the blood of His Highness, you should be damned!"

Having said that, he still pressed his bloody right palm against the cold metal surface.

It seems... nothing.

Andrew said with thin anger: "This barbaric method is really stupid and incompetent, or it might be as useful as shouting sesame seeds."

oh oh oh!

Before he could finish complaining, Keynes cut off his left palm through an internal operation.

The blood flow instantly infected.

Compared with Andrew's non-stressful complaints, Keynes's impatientness was quite bloody and presumptuous.

"Both hands, maybe one hand doesn't have enough blood!"

"Now, give me your bloody hands, press! Go! Go!"

Andrew bit the bullet and complied, threatening according to the other party's tone. If the mechanical casing could not be opened, the other party would probably cut his aorta and pour all the metal parts with blood.

just like.

like water off a duck's back.

Andrew took off his bloody hands and said preemptively, "Maybe our method is open to discussion!" The frightened expression on the bottom of the protective suit was caught by the sudden white light, as if a skeleton begged for mercy.

No no no! !

Keynes was not as angry as he imagined.

It can be said that his good self-cultivation is being shattered by the monstrous anger.

So much work, so much time was spent!

How could he only get such a cheap thing? !Ended up in such a hopeless end? !

"You are such a useless person! The meat maggots in the cesspit are more noble than you!"

and many more.

Maybe you can also try the other children of Rufete the Great.

E.g……

Leo!

Damn it, Leo just died in the operating cabin!

Keynes rushed to the drill's visual screen, and quickly tapped the operating table with both hands, the sound through the loudspeaker was cold and merciless.

"Although I really want to kill you immediately, use your bloody internal organs to smear the entire mechanical shell, and help me destroy the mother core of the entire cloud map."

"But you are a lowly one. I shouldn't have looked at you from the beginning to the end."

"Stay and wait to die!"

The heavy MARS drill restarted, abandoned poor Andrew directly, and left the depths of the tunnel quickly backwards.

Tan Xun was cleaning his weapon, and Keynes was already rushing towards him like an enraged mad wolf.

"Fortunately, you can continue to use it."

Without further ado, he lifted Tan Xun's arm, strode forward with his long legs, and pulled the person away like a rushing hurricane.

"Let the foolish cloud, like Atlantis, plunge itself into the dreadful torrent."

In other words.

Grandpa is in an extremely bad mood, and Grandpa doesn't want to continue to accompany him.

Go to hell!

Too much time wasted and not worth continuing to waste.

Keynes' pupils glowed with a bloody cold light.

Tan Xun tried several times to break free from the lunatic's grip, but the opponent's wrist strength seemed to have no upper limit, and it was always as firm as iron.

He had to go along with it.

Han Shan followed closely, and when he realized that his master was only tightening Tan Xun's arm, the demon of jealousy made him make a low-pitched threat.

Keynes said coldly: "Shut up, if you weren't getting more and more useless, why would I bother to find another substitute!"

"I met too many idiots today, stop trying to provoke me!"

The master's threat was extremely useful, and Han Shan immediately followed him silently.

Keynes first rushed to the laboratory to retrieve hundreds of donor ampoules from Tan Xun, and then walked to the parking area at the bottom of the industrial zone. If the broom is empty, it will be ignored.

The only flying machine parked is complex and looks like a veritable black devil, beautiful and sinister.

Tan Xun didn't want to be forced in, and finally shook off the other party's involvement, "I will go in myself!"

Seeing that he behaved well, Keynes finally found a sliver of reason, and grabbed his black hair slightly damp with sweat with one hand.

"Understood, all I need is you."

The author has something to say: A good person will live a safe life and will not abuse a good person.

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