Pen fairy is always called

Yenia's heart was beating fast.

His mental output has been overdrawn, and his brain hurts like a needle.

Tanlang was hit by Datura's battleship, many devices have failed, and the smart connection is intermittent. What's more dangerous is that the oxygen preparation device inside Tanlang has probably been destroyed, and Yenya feels that the air is getting thinner.

He struggled to connect to the Neptune, but the signal was sent for a long time, but the screen was still full of garbled characters.

He felt that Tanlang was falling.

I... am I going to die?

Yenia would die...he would die.

Yeniya couldn't tell what was going on in his heart, but he couldn't help the tears from his eyes. He bit his lip hard and touched his face lightly. Even if he couldn't see him, he knew that his face must be very pale at this moment. ugly.

"Greedy wolf... Greedy wolf."

Tanlang's voice came intermittently, "Master... your... mental output is overdrawn and oxygen is insufficient. Please avoid talking, slow down... breathing, and wait for rescue."

He showed a barely visible smile, and said hoarsely: "It's okay, give me a mirror."

Tanlang's intelligence is only B-level, not as emotional as the intelligence of high-level mechs. He will not ask "why do you want a mirror" in doubt, and will only obediently move the bathroom mirror to Yenia with a flexible metal belt.

Yenya sat on the ground against the wall, her face pale as snow.

Staring quietly at himself in the mirror, Yeniya felt the surroundings were silent, and all the flames of war had quietly gone away, leaving only him and the young man in the mirror... No matter what time it is, only he and he can be together and perceive each other joys and sorrows.

He raised his hand slightly, his fingers touched the cold mirror, and gently traced the outline of the face, stroke by stroke slowly and clearly.

The vision gradually became blurred, and the surrounding lights began to flicker.

Genia moved his upper body slightly forward, the distance between his bloodless face and the mirror became closer, and his pale lips gently kissed the cold mirror.

The lights were completely extinguished, and thick darkness struck.

In this moment before dying, he whispered a word that no one heard but himself.

But it was enough for him that his ears could hear.

He said: "Yenia, I love you."

*****

One month later, in an advanced medical hospital in the solar system.

"Why haven't you slept yet? It's almost twelve o'clock."

A gentle female voice came from behind, Yeniya turned to look at her, rubbed her tired eyelids, and replied seriously: "I'm waiting for someone."

The nurse walked towards him slowly, picked up a soft coat and put it on him, and asked with a gentle smile, "Oh, who are you waiting for?"

Yenia tilted her head, hesitated for a while, and said, "I... I don't know, it should be a very important person!"

"I don't know?" The nurse laughed dumbly, "Are you waiting for someone you don't know who it is?"

"Yeah." Yeniya nodded heavily, without any confusion in his eyes, Hei Liang was firm, "He will come at twelve o'clock."

"How do you know he will come at twelve o'clock? It's not 11:30 or one o'clock, but it's twelve o'clock?"

"I..." Yeniya sat on the edge of the bed, lowered her head weakly, "I just know that he used to meet me at twelve o'clock at night."

He didn't know why he was so sure, but there seemed to be a voice in his heart that kept reminding him that there was someone who was very important, even more important than his father, and they would meet each other at midnight for countless days and nights before. See each other, and then share each other's joys, sorrows and joys. Nothing can replace the feeling of safety, fulfillment and satisfaction.

The nurse didn't take it seriously, she had seen this kind of post-war mental disorder a lot, but her professional ethics made her very understanding, "Okay, then I won't disturb your meeting, remember to turn off the lights after the meeting Sleep."

The door was gently closed, and silence returned to the white room.

Genia stared blankly at the clock, watching the time lightly approach twelve, then arrive, and finally run towards one.

Didn't come today either.

He pressed his heart, feeling that something inside had been cut and taken away.Every day, every day, his heart was almost emptied.

Yeniya stuffed himself under the quilt, trying to drive away the great loss and sadness in his heart. He felt his nose sore and his eyes wet, so he quickly turned over and lay facing the ceiling.

But tears still welled up from his eyes, and he wiped them vigorously with the back of his hand, and kept saying in a hoarse voice, "Don't cry, don't cry. He hates you crying the most...don't cry, Yenya... He'll be ashamed... don't cry!"

"I didn't cry... you came out, okay?" Yeniya forced back tears, looked at the empty room, and begged in a low voice, "come out quickly, don't scare me... come out quickly!"

No one responded, except for his own voice and there was silence.

The voice, like a mourning beast, gradually became weaker, and finally became inaudible.The snow-white wall was reflected in his eyes, making his pupils turn gray instead of dark.

He stared blankly at the wall that was smooth enough to reflect his shadow, then suddenly moved slowly, put his forehead against the cold wall, and quietly closed his eyes.

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"Marshal, this is your son's physical examination report."

Ye Zhen looked at the various indicators of the physical examination report on the light screen, frowned slightly, pointed to the analysis chart of pheromone composition and content changes, and asked, "Does this mean that Nia's estrus is coming soon?"

"Yes, this is your son's second estrus. Did you use inhibitors to overcome your first estrus? If so, the second time will be more violent, and it may be difficult to support it with inhibitors."

Ye Zhen didn't speak, but sighed deeply.

A few days later, Yeniya's room was sent to an alpha that was absolutely excellent in every aspect.

This alpha was selected by Ye Zhen from hundreds of people, besides, he had a crush on Yeniya for a long time, this time he had the opportunity to get close to his long-awaited omega, and he couldn't be more excited!

Yenya's rut ​​had already arrived, and her whole body seemed to be on fire, and she was lying on the bed with burning heat and powerlessness, panting heavily.

The moment alpha stepped into the door, he could smell the sweet and seductive omega pheromone. He locked the door with trembling fingers, squeezed the tense and stiff facial muscles, and after confirming that his expression was gentle and perfect, he couldn't wait strode towards the bedroom.

In the unbearable sense of emptiness, Yeniya suddenly smelled a very aggressive smell, which made his heart involuntarily become more restless, and he felt an urge to pounce on it.

This is alpha!Yenia froze. He recognized the smell as a pheromone from a powerful alpha.

what to do?what to do?His mind was in a mess, and he watched Alpha push the door out and walk towards the bed step by step.

In a panic, he touched an alloy short knife under the pillow, pulled it out without thinking, and laid it across his neck.

The sharp blade was pressed tightly against the thin white neck, and a light bloodstain had already been drawn. Yeniya didn't care, and growled hoarsely: "Don't come here!"

Alpha, who was fascinated by the sweet pheromone, immediately woke up. He stepped back and said nervously: "Okay, I won't go, don't be impulsive. Put down the knife first."

"You go out...don't come in again." Yenya's hands and feet were weak, and she could hardly hold the knife. One of them lost her grip, and the tip of the knife stabbed a small wound on her neck, and a lot of blood gushed out immediately.

He stared at alpha with full vigilance, regardless of the blood that had already flowed onto his hand along the blade, he just shouted: "Get out of my room quickly, and no one is allowed to come in! Otherwise, my father will not let me go if I die you!"

Alpha felt that he had never been so terrified. He looked at Yenia's bleeding wound and immediately compromised: "Okay, I'll leave and I won't let anyone in. You can use the medical cabin to treat it quickly, okay?"

After talking step by step, he exited the bedroom and left the villa.

Yeniya called up the monitor and confirmed that he had left, and immediately fell limply on the bed after his strenuous body.

Unbearable crisp/itchy emptiness constantly came from the inside of the body, and the skin became extremely sensitive, even if it was lightly rubbed by the mattress, the pores would open up slightly.

This feeling of wanting to be stroked and to be penetrated made Yenya extremely ashamed and painful.

His whole body was drenched in sweat, and the wound on his neck was still slowly oozing blood, but this bit of pain could not dispel his physical desire.

"Help me, come out quickly——" His voice stopped abruptly, and he suddenly realized that he had been calling out to someone in his heart.

who's that person?What is your name?Who is that person who appears every time I am in danger?

It's so painful, why...why don't you come out to see me!

Genia touched the wound on his neck, and when his fingers touched the split flesh, the pain intensified like thunder.With a soft 'hiss', he found that his passion/desire was repulsed by the severe pain a lot.

He bit his lip until it was bloody, and grabbed the short knife thrown aside without hesitation.

Is the current situation not dangerous enough?So he didn't want to come out?

"Time...time...time----"

Blood gushed out from the injured thigh, wrist, and chest in an instant, soaking the snow-white bed immediately.

Lienia, covered in bruises, lay motionless on his back, staring blankly at the ceiling.

"Come out... If you don't come out, I'm going to die."

Yenia's consciousness began to blur, and at the moment when he was about to faint, a name suddenly appeared in his drowsy mind.

"Xiao Ni." He called softly.

The moment he finished speaking, his empty eyes were suddenly filled with brilliance.

Time seemed to stand still.

The blood-stained young man laughed softly, pressed his heart, and said two words helplessly: "Fool."

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Ye Nia, the son of Ye Zhen, commander of the three armies of the solar system, as an omega, has a mental threshold of over 3500 and has superb mecha control. After graduating from the military academy at the age of 22, he was exceptionally recruited into the mecha team of the army.

Never married.