"Huh?" Lin Liang thought, who are you talking to?

He listened for a while with his ears upright, but there was no movement in the room, Lin Liang was confused, looked at the time, and didn't have time to tangled up, so he hurriedly opened the door and left.

In the bedroom, the terminal projection glowed white in mid-air. Huo Heng sat cross-legged by the bed, holding the plate of sandwiches in his hand, and showed them to the projection 360 degrees without any dead angle.In the projection, a man in a blue-gray military uniform was standing upright, the corners of his mouth were slightly tense.

Huo Heng noticed the unnaturalness in the other party's expression, the corners of his cold eyes were slightly slanted, and his eyes were indifferent: "Do you have any questions?"

The other party was startled, and shook his head out of the phantom with a sullen face: "No no no no!"

Huo Heng nodded slightly: "Didn't the R&D department just come up with some eternal freeze-frame instrument, bring one to me before six o'clock in the afternoon."

"Of order, boss." The person in the projection returned to normal in a second, and said with a serious look: "Do you need to deal with Noah's precision parts? If it's not convenient for you, this subordinate can do it for you."

"No." Huo Heng slowly raised the plate in his hand, continued to slowly display 360 degrees without dead ends, and finally said slowly with an extremely cold face: "Let them make a transparent crystal cover , No, if you want a diamond, cover it up and take it to my house."

"Of, obey, boss." The corner of the mouth of the opposite person twitched like an electric motor.

As if thinking of something again, Huo Heng breathed a sigh of relief, lowered his brows, and looked more gloomy: "Is the information you collected before really correct? I always feel that he doesn't seem to like my type very much."

Now the back of the person opposite is not so straight: "Big, probably..."

Huo Heng raised his eyes, and pierced through the projection with a sharp knife on the opponent: "Probably?"

"Boss, listen to my explanation... A bunch of bachelors in our army are as light as telephone poles. I can only know this because the bald donkeys from the Ministry of Information called the surveillance sound source of their university office and screened keywords for more than a week. It was just screened out, you don't know how good those colleagues in his office are..."

Huo Heng waved his hands, not listening to his complaints at all: "Yesterday his colleague gave him a gift, and that person has thoughts about him."

The other party blinked, not knowing what he wanted to express, and tentatively asked: "Then you... give him a gift too?"

Huo Heng shook his head slowly, his low voice was full of disdain: "I don't do such superficial things."

"Uh..." The corner of the other party's mouth twitched again, and after a while of patience, he said, "Boss, you should speed up and catch the man completely. If it doesn't work, the brothers will help you out. The doctor has seen you recently. According to the test data, your pheromone index is getting higher and higher, and if it continues, it may affect your body."

Huo Heng squinted at him again, and said indifferently: "I don't want to?"

"Then why is he dissatisfied with your face and body?" The other party was indignant: "Didn't the Ministry of Information say that he doesn't like rich people, but honest people/wives? !"

"This sentence is not from the Ministry of Information." Huo Heng said lightly: "I said it."

"what?"

"Submit a new plan to me within two hours."

"Boss, boss, this is not a simple interstellar battle, it is much more difficult than fighting a war! You can't ask the brothers of the Information Department like that!"

"Uh..." Huo Heng was silent for a while, and rarely denied it: "Then, I'll go back to the Alliance to frame this sandwich and put it in..."

"Don't, don't, don't!" The other said one head and two big: "Yes! Didn't you say that he likes to read the history of Blue Star sometimes? I will ask the Information Department to check the historical materials of Blue Star and see if we can learn from it. I have collected a set of chasing methods for you that have historical rhyme, connotation, and taste to him!"

"Okay." Huo Heng looked deeply at the sandwich in his hand, and he didn't know if he heard what he was saying. The affectionate eyes made Huo Heng's adjutant tremble.

Love is more harmful than fake wine!

It is obviously much better to inquire about historical materials than to listen to the gossip in the office recordings. Within half an hour, the Information Department sorted out the documents and sent them to Huo Heng's adjutant, leaving a long sentence: "Blue Star is worthy of history. On the planet with the deepest background, we don’t need to check the methods of chasing people at all. The ancient humans of Blue Star have long been sorted out, and there are even pictures and video records. We have collected several targeted methods of chasing people. sent."

The adjutant was too lazy to click on those sour love skills, so as not to cause harm to his bachelor's heart, but he still asked: "Is it reliable?"

The other side quickly sent over: "It must be reliable! We have translated some of the damaged ancient Blue Star words, and the styles of these methods are very unique! They are very capable of attracting the attention of the person being pursued! There are also methods that can make men pursue It becomes full of confidence when you stand up, and it is especially suitable for men with a simple status, isn't our boss just pretending to be a fool?"

The deputy thought for a while, they were always cold and decisive, and the ruthless boss seemed to occasionally appear unconfident when it came to chasing people, and even complained to him in fear when a colleague gave him a gift, it was almost humiliating to say it Gained the reputation of the Alliance God of War.

He really needs to give him some confidence.

The adjutant was very satisfied, he clicked on Huo Heng's terminal and forwarded the document, with a postscript: "Boss, please take a look, this time specify the line!!"

In the center of the campus square, a mighty royal levitation convoy came in from the school gate, and many students and teachers gathered on the square at the school gate to watch the excitement.

"The royal ostentation is huge. Isn't private motorcades prohibited from entering the school?"

"Speaking of which, let's talk about it... No matter how you say it, royal children have privileges."

"Hmph, so what about the prince, there are quite a few in the palace, and it's not uncommon, he is the one and only Marshal who has recovered the eight galaxies and is the most handsome!"

"Che--as if you'd seen the marshal's face."

"So what if I haven't seen it?! If I haven't seen it, I can imagine it! Besides, the campaign is over, and the Marshal will return to the Central Galaxy to be commended sooner or later. I will definitely see him then!"

"What if it's a big rough guy with a thick back and a waist?"

"You...you are not allowed to say that, Mr. Marshal! He must be handsome!"

"The third prince is handsome!"

"Marshal!"

"The prince is handsome!"

Lin Liang passed by silently carrying the equipment. The school was open for inspection today, and there were not enough staff. When he came to help, he saw two students arguing.

Lin Liang coughed lightly, and the two immediately fell silent, "Hello, Professor Lin."

Lin Liang nodded, thinking boredly: Since they are all called marshals, then marshals should be more handsome, right?

After a busy day, when he got home at night, he was so tired that he collapsed on the sofa.

Huo Heng came out of the kitchen with a pink cat apron around his waist: "Why don't you take off your shoes?"

Lin Liang lay face down on the sofa, not speaking.

Huo Heng put down the dishes and went over to take off his leather shoes. Looking at his thin back, his Adam's apple slipped, and he hesitated to speak.

"Duck... head..." Huo Heng tentatively uttered two syllables.

Lin Liang turned her head: "?"

"Cough...I mean, I bought the spicy duck head and it's in the refrigerator." Huo Heng turned his head quickly, and put on a rare look of guilty conscience.

"I don't want to eat, I get angry when I eat spicy food..." Lin Liang turned her head listlessly, and continued to lie face down on the sofa.

"Why are you so tired today?"

"A student came to visit, and I was arrested as a coolie." Lin Liang folded his arms and pressed his face on his arms: "The one who came seems to be a prince or something..."

"Hmm." Huo Heng replied indifferently. After the rice was steamed, the rice cooker automatically slid over and stopped by the table. Huo Heng scooped up the delicious rice: "Let's eat."

Lin Liang didn't move: "By the way, have you heard of the Alliance Marshal?"

Huo Heng's hand scooping up the rice was as steady as Mount Tai, without shaking at all: "Why are you asking this?"

"Don't do anything." Lin Liang stood up slowly, and sat down at the table. Seeing Huo Heng holding a spoon and looking at him, his magnified handsome face came into Lin Liang's eyes. He paused, and a smile spread from the corner of his mouth. Kailai: "I just think that he is definitely not as handsome as you."

"That's not necessarily true." Huo Heng said lightly.

"Huh?" Lin Liang looked at him suspiciously, thinking what's wrong?

Huo Heng usually watches movies with him at home on weekends, and occasionally hears him saying that a starlet looks good. Huo Heng always has "disdain" written on his left face and "sneering" written on his right face, plus there is a sneer on his forehead. Is it posted "The most handsome man in the world"?

Why did you suddenly switch sex today?

Lin Liang couldn't get an answer.

After turning off the lights, Huo Heng, who was unable to sleep with his arms around him last night, seemed to want to make up for his loss with profit. Pressing his shoulders was a bully, Lin Liang's face was buried in the pillow, and the corners of his eyes were red Red, with a hoarse voice and unwilling to make a sound, the strong Alpha pheromone filled the whole bedroom, and the breath was as aggressive as Huo Heng's appearance.

——But Lin Liang couldn't smell it.Lin Liang's Omega glands are incomplete, so he can't smell pheromones, and can't be temporarily marked, and he doesn't have the normal Omega's annual estrus period.All these Huo Heng knew when they first met each other.

Huo Heng put his hand on his thin back, and slid up along the spine until he pressed the back of his neck and pressed him on the pillow. He leaned on his body, and the burning breath from his nose immediately hit the forest floor. After cooling his neck, it made him shiver, "Don't bite!"

The nape of the neck is an extremely sensitive part of Omega. If Lin Liang's glands are not damaged, Huo Heng's teeth biting here will give him a temporary mark.

Huo Heng also knew that he couldn't be temporarily marked, but it's natural for Alpha to want to bite the mark on the back of his neck, and Huo Heng couldn't control it.In addition, even though he had seen the doctor's diagnosis, as an Alpha with good physique, he still wanted to try to see if some medical miracle could happen, but Lin Liang was determined not to cooperate and would not let him try every time.

Huo Heng gently licked the glands on the back of Lin Liang's neck with the tip of his tongue. With an inadvertent threat, he pressed his sharp canine teeth against the fragile skin of the back of Lin Liang's neck, feeling that the people under him gradually began to Trembling slightly, the secret desire in his heart was satisfied, and the canine teeth pressed down slightly.

Immediately afterwards, Huo Heng's muscular abdomen was kicked, and the cookie flew out of his mouth, and then the world spun, and he fell to the floor, dazed.

The ambiguous atmosphere dissipated, and Lin Liang rolled up the quilt on the bed, leaving Huo Heng with a determined back, and said angrily, "Don't bite, don't bite!"

"Uh..." The turbulent emotional tide was swept back by a wave before it could reach the shore. Huo Heng sat on the ground depressed, feeling panicked in his heart.

There seemed to be a string in my brain, and it snapped with a bang.

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