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Empire Frontier, Z6 star.

The time for the regular meeting of the Killer Guild is approaching, and Galaxy Z has ushered in the most crowded day of the year.

Located on the border of the Empire and the Federation, and because of various historical reasons, the Z galaxy is free and unrestrained. On the streets, people from the Empire, the Federation, and people from remote planets are all mixed together. In the street market, various languages ​​and accents are mixed together. Together, no one will find it strange.

Compared with the prosperity and high-rise buildings of Emperor Star, the houses and residences of Z6 Star seem to be decades behind. There are no high-speed flying tools on the streets, and the downtown is still crowded in narrow buildings.

As the most prosperous town on Z6 star, Quecheng's most famous old street is still the old days.

There are many people in Quecheng recently, and the most famous hotel on the old street is already full. Several tall young people stood at the front desk and discussed with the customer service, without asking for a general idea for a long time.

Several youths were dressed in black, with firearms strapped to their waists, and the logo of the Federal Assassin's Union on their arms was particularly eye-catching. The people at the front desk could see it clearly, and no one dared to provoke them. It was inevitable that they would have to think a little more about the response.

"The rooms are indeed full, and most of them are here for this killer meeting. The last room was just reserved not long ago, you guys..."

"How much earlier is the last room than us?" The young man played with the weapon in his hand and asked with a half-smile: "Why don't you call him out and let us ask him if he will give up his seat?"

The killer meeting was held next door to the hotel. This hotel was the best place to rest. Of course, the killers were not willing to just change places like this.

The person at the front desk hesitated for a while, as if there was nothing he could do. Thinking of the two injured guests who came before, he still felt that the people from the Killer Guild were the worst to provoke.

They paused for a while, and finally said: "Please wait a moment, we will contact the guest just now."

He dialed the communication in the room, and was about to talk to the other end, when one of the killer youths suddenly raised his hand and hung up their communication, leaned lazily against the wall, raised his eyebrows and said: "Don't bother, they are here Well, how about we go straight over and ask them to come out?"

Several killers had a strong attitude, no one dared to say more, and the front desk reluctantly agreed to their request.

A group of people went up to the third floor and came to the door of the innermost room. The receptionist coughed softly and knocked on the door of the room, saying, "Two guests, may I ask..."

Before he finished speaking, he was directly pushed away by the killer behind him, who knocked on the door and said, "The one inside, how about coming out to discuss something?"

The front desk didn't dare to say too much, so they could only shrink back and watch the development of the matter.

The room was quiet, without any movement.

This made people wonder if there was really someone inside. Several killers looked at each other strangely, and then the leader killer suddenly jumped up and kicked the door directly.

The door of the room was subjected to a strong impact, and the lock was immediately broken, and it was directly opened by brute force.

A few killers pushed the door directly to go in amidst the commotion, but the first thing they saw was a jaw-dropping picture.

There were two people sitting on the bed in the room, one of them was half-undressed, with thick bandages on his arms and chest, obviously injured, while the other was hastily wrapped tightly with a quilt, unable to see Qing appearance.

It was certainly not surprising that two people were lying on the bed in disheveled clothes, but what surprised them was that although the injured and disheveled man had a heroic face, his body was extremely pale. Light sweet Omega pheromone scent.

Not only him, although the person next to him was mostly covered, judging from the thin wrists, ankles and fair and delicate skin exposed outside the quilt, it was also an Omega.

Because of the remoteness and chaos, even the shadow of Omega is rarely seen on Z6, but now they suddenly saw two, and everyone's expressions became very surprised.

What's more, the two Omegas were still disheveled on the bed.

what is this?

This scene is really beyond everyone's understanding. The young killers who rushed in aggressively were almost stunned for a while before recovering, and asked with strange expressions: "You?"

The two Omega probably didn't expect that people from outside would push the door open and barge in so directly. The injured Omega protected the Omega in the quilt behind him, looked back at the people standing in the room, and smiled helplessly: "I think You should know that you can't just break into other people's rooms?" He turned to look at the clerk at the front desk, "Is this how your hotel treats guests?"

The receptionist faltered and said nothing, but looked at Omega with pity.

It is rare to see Omega in Galaxy Z, because the atmosphere here is notoriously chaotic, and most of the Omega's fate here is not good. Now these two Omega are sitting on the bed, looking disheveled, don't People who are used to the hooligans on the Z galaxy, even normal Alpha probably can't stand such a scene.

The clerk could almost predict what the two Omegas would face next, so he sighed and remained silent.

The young killers were all fresh-blooded Alphas. Now that they smelled the smell of Omega all over the room, their expressions changed instantly, and they smiled ambiguously and approached the edge of the bed.

However, what was surprising was that before several Alphas could speak, the injured Omega on the bed had already lowered his face.

"Get out, please." He said in a bad tone.

Several Alphas were amused by his tone. Although he didn't look as petite and weak as an ordinary Omega, he was still just an Omega anyway. Creatures like Omega who wanted to threaten them were simply dreaming.

Several young people laughed unceremoniously, the laughter was full of sarcasm, the Omega on the bed was not in a hurry, listening to their laughter, he didn't even show the slightest impatience, he just turned his head amidst the laughter of the crowd Went to whisper something to another Omega wrapped in the blanket.

"Wait for me for a while, just a few minutes." After the Omega said this, he raised his hand and gently squeezed the hand of the person beside him that was exposed outside the quilt.

The Omega next to him shrank his hand slightly, then relaxed his strength as if remembering something, and let him hold it like this.

After a brief exchange, the injured Omega slowly got off the bed, put on some ripped coats beside the bed, and walked towards the crowd.

It was an ordinary distance of a few steps, but for some reason, he walked over and made others feel inexplicable pressure.

The killer's intuition finally made the Alphas feel that something was wrong, but by then it was already too late, and the Omega on the opposite side didn't give them a chance to speak at all, and directly raised their fists.

Even though he was wounded, the Omega still didn't spend much time dealing with these guys. It looked extremely relaxed, and he was about to kick people out after beating them black and blue. The Omega who hadn't made a sound on the bed since just now finally came out. A muffled voice came from behind the quilt: "Let them go away."

The beating Omega's lips curled up slightly, and he couldn't help laughing: "Got it."

He taught him a lesson and threw him out of the hotel. Before returning to the room, he didn't forget to tell the hotel clerk: "My friend doesn't like to be disturbed. Next time, please don't cause us this kind of trouble again."

He said this politely, and his tone was extremely calm, but combined with the way he beat someone just now, the clerk's expression was terrified, and he responded quickly, his mind was still dazed, and he didn't understand why in this world there would be such a The combined combat power of the ten Alphas is even more terrifying than that of an Omega.

This Omega is of course Xiao Jia.

More than half a month has passed since the battle with the federal rebels. In that battle, at the end of that battle, Xiao Jia drove his aircraft into the opponent's Red Wing. He was already mentally prepared to die, but he did not expect that at the critical moment , Ming Jin drove over in his damaged aircraft.

They took advantage of the last time to get out of the aircraft, entered the escape cabin together and left, and finally recovered a life from the explosion.

And they also got freedom.

After drifting in space for several days, they arrived at the nearest Z6 star. Both of them suffered a lot of injuries during the escape process. After arriving at Z6 star, they rested in a remote town for a few days until They finally arrived in Quecheng last night.

And after some inquiring, Xiao Jia knew that the empire had searched for half a month but failed to find their traces, and now he had announced the news of His Royal Highness's disappearance to the star network.

The process of that battle was hidden at the instigation of someone. People didn't know that Ming Jin and Xiao Jia's aircraft collided with the Red Wing. They were only worried about the safety of His Highness Ming Jin.

In the absence of news for such a long time, although there was no explanation, most people guessed that His Royal Highness Ming Jin had unfortunately passed away. Xiao Jia guessed that maybe after a while, the imperial family would announce the death of His Highness the Prince.

When Xiao Jia returned to the house from outside, Ming Jin had already lifted the quilt and was trying to get off the bed.

Seeing his movements, Xiao Jia immediately stepped up and walked over, held his hand and said, "What do you want to do? Shall I help you?"

Ming Jin looked at his hand being held by Xiao Jia, his originally pale cheeks turned red, and said in a low voice, "Drink water."

After receiving the water and handing the cup to Ming Jin, Xiao Jia sat down beside the bed and said, "Your Highness's leg injury hasn't healed yet, it's better to rest during this period of time."

"What about you?" Ming Jin sipped his saliva lightly, but couldn't see any expression, "You hurt your arm and beat someone, who are you telling this to?"

Xiao Jia: "..."

He looked at Ming Jin amusedly, and was about to say something more, but Ming Jin put down the water glass and stretched out his hand to him: "Show me."

The red cloud on Ming Jin's cheeks hasn't faded yet, and it complements her appearance even more beautifully than usual.

Xiao Jia laughed a little, and before he moved, he saw Ming Jin dragging his injured leg on the bed and took the initiative to move over: "The group of guys interrupted me in the middle of changing the medicine just now, don't move now, just say goodbye after changing the medicine." of."

It was rare for Ming Jin to take the initiative, but Xiao Jia didn't stop him, allowing him to take off his shirt and remove the bandage, but he couldn't help reminding: "Your Highness, be careful of your leg injury."

"Shut up." Ming Jin was probably used to being fierce, so he said this sentence casually, but after finishing speaking, he changed his tone and said, "It's okay."

The two of them are a little helpless now living on Z6 star. Xiao Jia's injuries were on his chest and arms. At first, they were a little serious, but after half a month, they have almost recovered, but occasionally they still have some pain.

And Ming Jin was injured on his leg, although the injury was not serious, but he recovered slowly, so it has not healed after all this time.

When they first arrived at star Z6, Xiao Jia was seriously injured, comatose, and had a fever. It was all up to Ming Jin to take care of his injured leg. When he was really awake, he huddled in a dark room in a small town, seeing Ming Jin paler than usual, with red eyes, Xiao Jia was so painful that he almost broke his heart.

After Xiao Jia got better, he stopped letting Mingjin do these things of taking care of others. He took over the burden and only let Mingjin take a good rest. It's just that Mingjin is really not an obedient injured person, and sometimes he refuses to take a good rest. That's it.

Thinking of these things, Xiao Jia stared at Ming Jin who was concentrating on bandaging his wound, looked at his reddened ears, and said suddenly: "Your Highness seems to be blushing more easily recently than before."

Hearing these words, Ming Jin couldn't control his movements, and accidentally exerted a little more force on Xiao Jia's wound.

Xiao Jia: "..."

He grunted and stiffened his body slightly, Ming Jin quickly relaxed his movements, but his mouth was still fierce: "Don't think about these things too much, we'll talk about anything after you recover from your injury."

Xiao Jia said, "I have no other intention."

Ming Jin hesitated for a while, then realized that he had overreacted.

Xiao Jia couldn't help laughing, but when he laughed, the wound was a little painful: "I'm a little curious, what is the matter that His Highness just said before the wound is recovered?"

Ming Jin was about to explode. He lowered his head to apply medicine to Xiao Jia, but he didn't dare to move too hard, and he looked a little at a loss.

Xiao Jia seemed to understand the reason for Ming Jin's blushing, and he became more happy in his heart.

Ming Jin received a royal upbringing since he was a child, and only things that violated etiquette and shame would make him react so strongly, but now he obviously didn't say anything, but Ming Jin blushed, obviously because of himself.

If he hadn't been thinking about these things in his heart, he wouldn't have blushed like this.

Xiao Jia felt an extremely strong sense of satisfaction in his heart, and there was nothing more gratifying than knowing that he had weight in the heart of the person he liked.

Thinking about this, he looked at Ming Jin's side face, and blurted out unconsciously: "Your Highness, we are like this, is it elopement?"