The villain was forced to whitewash

Simon was at a loss as he held the little Omega in his arms.

Shen Zui has been screaming for pain since his separation, but there is no pain? Today, the pain is severe, and Simon feels that the little Omega's body has started to convulse from the pain. It is obvious that the pain tonight is not trivial.

He was in a hurry, but he didn't know what to do to help him relieve the pain.

At this moment, the little Omega took the initiative to entangle him, begging with a weeping sound, "Simon, help me..."

Honey-like sweet and greasy pheromones floated in the air. No matter how ascetic Simon was, he was still an Alpha with normal physiological functions, and he had a reaction.

But he remained sober: "Tell me, what should I do?"

Usually when the pain strikes, although it is tormented, the intoxication is still unbearable, but the pain tonight really made him want to die.

Trying my best to find out from my mind the method I found on the star network to relieve the pain of Omega's differentiation period, Shen Zui said intermittently: "Temporary, temporary marks..."

Simon Dunn's eyes fell on Shen Zui's fair and delicate skin on the back of his neck uncontrollably.

When sleeping at night, little Omega took off the collar and washed it, and hung it on the window sill without the collar covering it, and now the skin there is completely exposed.

Alpha's night vision ability is extremely strong, and Simon can even see the crimson on that piece of skin clearly.

When he was watching intently, little Omega was already sobbing unbearably, and Simon could feel his legs rubbing against each other, as if it was itching somewhere.

"Simon, can you temporarily mark me?" The little Omega, who was tortured out of his mind, was begging for the man's love.

Simon no longer hesitated, he slowly lowered his head, and bit the slightly hot, smooth skin...

There was an ambiguous gasp soon in the lounge.

After regaining consciousness from the drunkenness, Feiya fled into the bathroom in a hurry.

Although it was so dark that he couldn't see anything, he knew that he must be blushing extremely now.

Outside the bathroom, Simon knocked on the door, "Underwear, I brought you here."

Shen Zui covered his face and wailed in a low voice. When he was in a daze just now, he clearly felt that big hand was no longer satisfied with his neck, but went all the way down, separating his legs...

If it weren't for this, the intoxication wouldn't have woken up from the pleasure of being temporarily marked, and fled into the bathroom.

Now it seemed that Simon must have touched his soggy panties too.

What a shame!

Simon was still waiting outside, and said in a muffled voice, "You, you put it at the door, I'll take it myself."

Let him face Simon now, why not kill him with a knife.

Simon didn't insist, and only left a sentence, "Your eyes can't see, be careful."

Intoxicated hands? Shaking, it took a long time to respond: "...Well, I see."

After wringing out a towel, he wiped off the cold sweat on his body, and changed his underwear again, before Shen Zui lightly groped back to the bed, got into the bed and pretended to be asleep.

When he wiped his body just now, Simon had already changed the sheets and quilt. The breath in the quilt was very comfortable. Did he lie down intoxicated? After a while, he changed from pretending to sleep to real sleep.

Noticing that Little Omega's breathing became steady, Simon got off the bed and walked into the bathroom.

After a long time, a low gasp of relief came from the bathroom.

The next day, when Shenzui woke up, Simon was gone. He stared blankly for a while, and was about to get up, but as soon as he moved, the pain in the back of his neck became more existential.

He came to the mirror, brushed aside the broken hair and looked at it, and found that there were many conspicuous teeth marks on the skin on the back of his neck, and it hurt even a little bit.

"Hiss—" Shen Zui took a breath? He didn't dare to touch it again.

If the back of the neck is injured like that, the neck ring can't be worn, so can I be intoxicated? I'm happy not to wear it.

The laundry done yesterday was already dry, and Shen Zui finally changed into his own clothes, but when he was on the clothesline on the balcony, he found the sheets still dripping with water, the quilt cover, and a pair of familiar sky blue clothes. Not to mention how wonderful the expression on his face was when he was wearing panties.

At noon, Simon finally came back, Shen Zui ran to the door to greet him, and saw a white machine in his hand.

After seeing clearly what it was, Shen Zui opened his eyes wide in surprise, "Is this a light brain?"

Simon nodded.

He first went to the boxing arena to fight a match, and then took a detour to the black market to buy a brand new optical computer.

The price of a brand-new optical computer is not low, and it can even be called expensive. If it weren't for the man named Mo Lun, Simon originally only planned to buy a second-hand one.

Shen Zui naturally knew this too, he said in surprise, "Where did you get so much money?"

You know, even that brain was bought by Simon with the bonuses he played in more than a dozen games.

The dungeon won't give fighters much? Star coins, and the bonus for each match is so little? It's pitiful, even for missions, the dungeon has to take [-]% of it.

Simon didn't hide anything, and told the truth about that man, "He's not a good person, you should stay away from him when you meet him."

Shen Zui nodded, thinking in his heart that he usually doesn't even go out the door of the lounge, so he won't meet that man at all.

"Then open it up and try it!" Shen Zui has long been curious about the high technology in this world.

After fiddling with the instructions, they basically mastered the operation of the optical brain, and they also noticed that a game called Fantasy Starcraft had been installed by default on it.

This game is intoxicating and impressive, because An Xiuyi often plays it in the original text.

This is a holographic game developed by the Imperial Army. The main purpose is to select people with exceptionally strong mental strength and physical fitness to enter the army.

In addition, people in the military also use this game for simulated training on a daily basis, and almost all the masters at the top of the list are from the military.

Of course, the players were not happy with this situation. After a collective quarrel on the star network, the development department had to separate the people from the military department to prevent the military department from "dominating the rankings".

But for 99% of people, this is just an insect-killing game that tests the operation ability and everyone can play it, especially after playing at a high level, you can still drive mechs in the simulated world, that is almost every interstellar game. A person's lifelong dream.

When reading the original text, Shen Zui was very interested in this game, and he said to Simon, "Shall we play it too?"

Simon nodded.

Shen Zui started the game full of expectations, but lost at the first level.

Since this game is used to screen good seedlings, in order to ensure the authenticity of the data, it is natural that no falsification is allowed. From mental strength, gender to appearance, everything must be true.

As for Shen Zui and Simon, both of them grew up on Yanuo Planet. In a common sense, both of them are "black households", not even citizens of the empire.

Simon also? Seeing the login box pop up on the screen, he said, "I go to the black market to buy two identities?"

Shen Zui shook his head, and he patted the brain-brain robot's head, "Xiao Zhi, can you help us forge two identities?"

Compared with the brand-new and clean optical brain, that intelligent brain looked even more worn out, and even when it turned its iron head, it could hear the sound of "click——".

Xiaozhi stretched out his mechanical arm and touched the "body" of the light brain. After a few seconds, Simon and Shen Zui saw that the number on the login box was being quickly filled in. With the sound of ding dong, Fantasy Starcraft was successfully logged in. .

Simon looked at what was happening in front of him, and vaguely felt that something was wrong.

This intellectual brain seems to be a little too clever?

Shen Zui knew that just at that moment, the system had been transferred from that brain to the optical brain.

With the identity issue resolved, they finally managed to get into the game.

The system made up an Alpha identity for Simon, with C-level mental strength and B-level physical fitness, which is very common among the plethora of Alpha players.

The virtual identity given to Shen Zui is a Beta, with D-level mental strength and physical fitness, which is at the lower middle level of the Beta crowd.

They chose the two-player mode, connected their mental power to the optical brain, and found that they had come to a virtual space full of numbers in the next few seconds.

In fact, what came here was only part of their mental power, and their bodies still stayed in the rest room of the underground city.

Shen Zui looked at Simon, and found that his appearance was almost the same as that of him in reality, so he was.

After being guided by the novice, they were finally sent to a Gobi map, and the task was to hunt down ten Yazi beasts.

Yazi beast, you can tell from the name that this kind of Zerg loves to hold grudges very much, so when chasing and killing it, you must kill it, otherwise if you accidentally let it go? Only, what awaits the player is a group of Yazi beasts besieging.

However, the Yazi beast is very flexible and difficult to kill. Every year, many interstellar people die under the fangs of this kind of Zerg.

But this kind of Zerg Simon killed too much on Yanuo Planet, didn't he? He killed ten heads in a short while, and Shen Zui didn't even pull out the laser gun that was equipped at the beginning of the game, and the battle was over.

This once again refreshed Shen Zui's perception of how powerful Simon is.

A few months later, under the leadership of Simon, the two successfully left the low-level game, no longer needed to run around the map to collect Zerg, but entered the middle level, and started to collect tasks with other players.

There are 5-10 people in each group. After each group, they will be amazed and intoxicated by their outstanding appearance.

There were even? Quite a few? People came to ask him for a StarNet account.

Simon turned cold, and went to the game store to buy a mask, which he put on Shen Zui's face, completely covering his rose-like beauty.

Shen Zui also? Annoyed by being harassed all the time, so I didn't refuse. Anyway, I don't need to breathe in the game, and I don't have to worry about breathing poorly while wearing a mask.

Imperial Military Academy, how many students from the mecha department? They rushed back to the dormitory after class, and turned on the optical brain with great interest.

"Xiuyi, you? It's boring to be alone at a high level, come and form a group with us."

An Xiuyi also turned on his optical brain, and said with a smile: "I also want to play with you, but the system stipulates that high levels cannot go down."

An Alpha in the same dormitory walked over and said with a smile: "Isn't this easy? You can log in to my brother's account."

An Xiuyi had a thought. Everyone else in this dormitory is a child of a commoner family. Only he was born in a noble family. In addition, he was recruited by a military academy. We usually don't talk about it, but there must be some criticism in our hearts. Normally, there is a faint repulsion to him.

Now that he has the opportunity to integrate into the group, An Xiuyi is naturally very happy.

He stepped aside and asked the roommate to enter his brother's information on the optical computer, "Then use your brother's account."

They logged into Fantasy Interstellar, and after successfully forming a group, they were teleported to a desert area in a short while. Besides the four people in their dormitory, there were four other people who appeared here at the same time.

An Xiuyi's eyes swept over all of them, and paused for a moment on the little man wearing a mask.