God’s Gift [Unlimited Streaming]

To be fair, if omegas escape from being "captive" and their most basic human rights are restored, betas' treatment should be much better.

After all, the alpha's natural gender suppression is too terrifying for the omega, but being with the beta can combine these very well.

But Qi Yue still didn't dare to think about it.

But He Ziyun smiled even happier.

He was like a child who heard something funny. The curve of his mouth became wider and wider, and finally he laughed as if he couldn't help it.

Qi Yue was so frightened by his laughter that he didn't dare to move. He thought his employer was angry at his answer and felt a little at a loss for a moment.

"gentlemen--"

"It's interesting. Things are getting more and more interesting as they develop."

He Ziyun stopped smiling, slowly closed his eyes, and sighed: "Look, everyone thinks it's impossible."

"Even I thought it was impossible at first..."

But why?

Why can't Omega's resistance succeed?

Anyway, for most omegas, the worst outcome after failure is to be locked back to the omega breeding center and continue to be a so-called "nurturing hotbed."

This is almost negligible, after all, they will end up with the same fate if they don't resist. After all, omegas are the creatures that can reproduce the next generation.

No one dares to kill them at will.

"Procreation" can be a shackles, or it can be an alternative "weapon."

He Ziyun raised his head and took a breath, his eyes a little cold: "But I still feel that they,"

The young man shook his head: "No, we will succeed."

Qi Yue was stunned on the spot.

The room was silent for a long time again, and then He Ziyun seemed to remember how anxious Qi Yue was at the beginning, and asked:

"So there's more to it than just my reputation being used by the parade?"

Qi Yue paused for a few seconds and whispered: "There is one more thing."

"Bai Feng's grades were too good some time ago, and he and several students were taken into the internal operating area of ​​"Miracles" by the alpha seniors in the hospital for an afternoon tour. "

He Ziyun sat up slightly, squinted his eyes and said, "What did you find?"

Qi Yue: "Baifeng said that the deepest energy of the "miraculous" operation is not like it is simply woven by human beings. It is said to be a life gift given by God. "

"He said that the energy that supports the operation of the copy, when viewed from a distance, looks more like a heart made of various white lines."

"A white heart."

He Ziyun's pupils shrank suddenly, and he stood up from his seat suddenly. The seat made a "creep" sound due to the excessive force and spun in place several times.

The young man stared at Qi Yue and said word by word: "What did you say?"

Qi Yue was a little surprised by his actions, but he still repeated: "White heart, that's what Bai Feng said."

He thought for a while and then said: "Baifeng also said that when introducing the energy that looked like a heart, the seniors at the school also said that for some reason the energy was much dimmer. It looked whiter before than it does now."

He Ziyun's mind was in chaos at this moment.

How could it be, how could it be the heart...

He Ziyun could say it was a coincidence if he changed any body part, but it happened to be the heart...

Suddenly, every copy he had experienced flashed through He Ziyun's mind, as if the memory was being peeled off and reorganized inch by inch, and peace gradually returned.

A bold and absurd guess gradually took root in the young man's mind. He almost trembled and held on to the armrest of the seat, his eyelashes trembling.

"Don't let anyone else know about this."

He Ziyundao.

Although Qi Yue felt that the young man was a little strange, he still lowered his head and said:

"Yes, sir."

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After Feng Dong opened his eyes, his head was dizzy for a few seconds. After he could stand firmly, he jumped out of bed.

While holding his empty stomach, he quickly took the bread from the bedside table and stuffed it into his mouth, chewed a few mouthfuls, and then took a big gulp of water as if he was alive.

"belch……"

Feng Dong patted the choked chest, rolled his eyes and opened the door.

The female receptionist who had been waiting outside the door for a long time immediately bent down and saluted. Her pretty face looked sweet, and she was the type that made people subconsciously like her.

After she saluted, she said softly: "Mr. Feng, do you need to eat now? I can bring you today's dinner now."

As the female receptionist spoke, she glanced at Feng Dong secretly, pretended to be reserved, and put the broken hair on her cheek away behind her ear, and said:

"Today the kitchen has made a lot of cakes of various flavors, you can choose as you like."

Feng Dong's eyes lit up. Just as he was about to say yes, he heard the door next to him being pushed open with a click. He subconsciously looked over and saw Yao Cheng with a depressed look on his face.

Yao Cheng: "..."

Damn it, why did you run into him again? !

Feng Dong was stunned when he saw Yao Cheng, then he immediately passed the female receptionist on the side and strode towards Yao Cheng, saying loudly:

"Yao Cheng! What a coincidence? You are in the room next to me!"

Yao Cheng raised his hand to adjust his glasses and murmured softly: "What a coincidence. I feel like I'm not very lucky..."

"What? What did you say?"

Feng Dong didn't hear what Yao Cheng said clearly and moved closer.

"..." Yao Cheng sighed: "Nothing, I just want to ask if you have eaten."

Feng Dong was instantly happy and said quickly: "This sister just told me that there will be cakes to eat today, and I can choose the flavors. I can eat whatever flavors I want..."

He kept talking, which made Yao Cheng subconsciously glance at the female receptionist on the side.

Sensing Yao Cheng's gaze, the female receptionist lowered her head and showed off her prettier profile.

Yao Cheng had seen many receptionists, so he naturally knew what the female receptionist's current movements meant. After pausing for a few seconds, he glanced at Feng Dong, who was still thinking about what flavor of cake to eat, and fell silent.

He looked at the female receptionist with some sympathy and said, "Stop talking, you can eat whatever flavor you want. Hurry, it will get dark later."

Feng Dong's words suddenly stopped. He looked up at the faintly dark sky, hesitated for a few seconds, and said to the female receptionist:

"Sister, I have to go to a cake shop to get some bread or something. Time is running out. I'll have cake next time."

"..." The female receptionist raised a smile: "It's okay, Mr. Feng, this is your freedom."

Feng Dong scratched his head, grabbed the arm of Yao Cheng who was about to leave next to him, and said loudly:

"Yao Cheng, come with me. I'll take you to try that cake shop. It's really delicious. It's very delicious! You have to make a reservation every day!"

Yao Chengsheng was helpless: "...I don't really want to go..."

"Go ahead, it tastes really good."

"……All right."

After the two walked away, the smile on the female receptionist's face gradually disappeared. She rubbed her cheeks that were stiff from laughter and sighed.

It’s so difficult to find an anchor to hold your thighs...