Ni Youqing brought good news.

She extracted a substance from the blood of Rong Yun and Xiao Shenwei, and tentatively named it Inhibitor Seven.

Inhibitor [-] exists in two states:

One is the relatively mild X-type inhibitory factor in Xiao Shenwei's body, which cannot effectively kill the virus, but can only drive the virus to a certain position to prevent it from continuing to proliferate and spread.

The other is to tolerate the K-type inhibitory factors in the body, which are extremely active and can actively seek out free viruses for phagocytosis and elimination.

According to Ni Youqing, through some technical means, she can realize the purification and accelerated proliferation of No. [-] inhibitory factor.

Judging from the existing resources, at least Xiao Shenwei no longer has to worry about his condition getting worse.

For him, time is life.

And now, he finally got a chance to breathe and rest.

Xiao Shenwei blinked, tugged on Ni Youqing's sleeve, and the first sentence was: "Then when can I taste it?"

Want to eat spicy lamb chops with honey sauce, steamed meat with sweet and sour pork ribs in soy sauce, stir-fried lamb with shallots

It is simply not human life to eat tasteless food.

Xiao Shenwei: I am too southern.

On that day, Ni Youqing ate the most sumptuous meal since the end of her funeral three years ago.

Of course, Tang Qiu, Ping Hanhai and the five big and small furries also ate their bellies round.

Only Xiao Shenwei looked at the delicious dishes on the table, holding half a bowl of porridge and putting it into his mouth mouthful while feeling depressed.

Because Ni Youqing said that he will start preparing for the first inhibitor injection recently, so he can't eat too much greasy food.

Xiao Shenwei: I think Bu Xing.

Rong Yun sat with Xiao Shenwei holding a bowl of preserved egg and lean meat porridge, and under his feet was a full-fledged flower roll snoring with its paws.

As a vital supplier of active K-factor, Rong Yun was also ordered to eat bran swallow vegetables with Xiao Shenwei.

... A family should be neat and tidy.

Rong Yun: You can't eat the dishes you cook yourself, you can only smell the aroma and eat plain rice, what a lie.

At this time, a charcoal head passed by with a large piece of lamb chops in its mouth, followed by three wolf cubs biting chicken leg bones.

Xiao Shenwei: ... I am not as good as a dog, I can't stand this grievance.

Rong Yun silently fished the meat and eggs from his own bowl into Xiao Shenwei's bowl.

Xiao Shenwei was very moved, and brought the meat to Rong Yun's mouth.

In the end, the two of them just fed each other and finished two bowls of porridge.

Tang Qiu and Ping Hanhai are falling in love and killing each other at the dinner table.

Hanamaki curled up with glutinous rice balls and dumplings and licked each other's fur.

Ni Youqing looked at the food on the table, and at the surrounding situation, and began to close his head with his charcoal head in his arms.

... Why does the meal on this table get more sour the more you eat it? ? ?

Tantou gnawed on the lamb chops in his mouth, rubbed Ni Youqing's oily body by the way, and joined the furry team to groom each other.

Ni Youqing: Happiness belongs to them, but I only have a bald head and cold instruments in the laboratory.

...fuck you, why?

Three days later, Ni Youqing took away a large tube of Rong Yun's blood.

The blood loss made Rong Yun's head heavy, he leaned on Xiao Shenwei's shoulder with his pale lips, and slowly fell asleep.

It's just that Rong Yun, whose eyes were bloodshot these days, stretched his brows for the first time in a deep sleep.

His hand was still tightly holding Xiao Shenwei's, and on his tightly clasped fingers, the two rings shone brightly in the night.

……

When Xiao Shenwei adjusted his body to the best injection state, it was already three days later.

In the past few days, Xiao Shenwei ate the food that was difficult to swallow because of the loss of taste.

When Ni Youqing came in wearing a white coat and mask, Xiao Shenwei's fingertips were trembling.

"... Take it easy, it will work, I promise."

Ni Youqing took out the disinfectant and daubed it on Xiao Shenwei's arm.

Xiao Shenwei trembled even more.

"...I...I fainted."

Xiao Shenwei looked tremblingly at the syringe in Ni Youqing's hand, his eyes fell on the shining silver needle, and cold sweat rolled down his forehead.

He squeezed Rong Yun's sleeve tightly, his Adam's apple rolling.

Rong Yun held Xiao Shenwei's cold fingers, covered his eyes with the other hand, and pressed Xiao Shenwei into his arms: "Just one moment."

Ni Youqing: "..."

Xiao Shenwei loosened and clenched his fingers, and nodded with difficulty.

A little coolness fell on the arm.

"Hi-ah-"

Xiao Shenwei's arms tensed.

Ni Youqing: "...I haven't tied it yet."

Xiao Shenwei buried his head in Rong Yun's arms, and said in a muffled voice, "...then you should hurry up—oh!"

A tube of bright red liquid is slowly propelled into the body.

It was as if there was a scorching warm current flowing upstream from the arm little by little, slowly spreading towards the limbs and bones.

For the first time, Xiao Shenwei's pale cheeks showed some color.

Ni Youqing retracted the syringe, tore Xiao Shenwei out of Rong Yun's arms, and looked into his pupils.

The medicine injected into the body was like a ball of fire, steaming Xiao Shenwei's cold blood little by little.

Xiao Shenwei's head was a little dizzy.

He was blindfolded, watching Ni Youqing roll up his sleeves with a somewhat distracted look.

A large green spot spreading on the cold white arm is gradually fading and fading away.

Ni Youqing nodded, took out his notebook and picked up a pen to record.

Rong Yun's hand holding Xiao Shenwei suddenly tightened, and then slowly let go.

He lowered his head and kissed Xiao Shenwei's forehead, the emotion in his eyes turned into a pool of sparkling spring water.

He waited too long for the day.

Ni Youqing covered his mouth and yawned, put away his notebook, stretched and walked outside.

Because of such a palm-sized injection, she has not closed her eyes for three days.

"I'm going to sleep for a while, if there is any reaction, you should pay attention to it."

"it is good."

Rong Yun nodded his thanks, and took Xiao Shenwei, who was limp in hands and feet, and watched Ni Youqing turn around and go out.

On the other side, Xiao Shenwei rubbed against Rong Yun's arms, but felt that all internal organs seemed to be on fire.

"Hmm...it's so hot."

Hot cheeks were pressed against Rong Yun's chest, Xiao Shenwei's eyes were misty and watery, and his consciousness was a little distracted.

The heart that had been silent for a long time was now beating crazily, pumping out hot blood.

Xiao Shenwei felt that he was about to melt.

The body is limp and unable to exert any strength, and the consciousness is groggy like a small boat, floating and sinking in the black ocean.

He stretched out his hand to grab Rong Yun's neckline, unconsciously calling Rong Yun's name:

"Huh——Rong Yun——Rong Yun..."

The pheromone smell mixed with strong mint aroma emanated from the glands on the back of Xiao Shenwei's neck, carrying a fatal temptation.

The temperature on Rong Yun's body was a little bit cool to Xiao Shenwei who was so hot that his skin was slightly pink.

"...don't make trouble."

Rong Yun grabbed Xiao Shenwei's rebellious wrist, and was taken aback by Xiao Shenwei's hot body temperature.

He pushed Xiao Shenwei back into the quilt, intending to pull Ni Youqing back to ask what happened.

Unexpectedly, as soon as he stood up, Xiao Shenwei stretched out his arms to hug his waist, and fell down in the soft quilt.

"...Well...Rong Yun, I feel bad."

Xiao Shenwei sobbed in a low voice, the watery light in his red eyes was almost overflowing.

The faint fragrance of Rong Yun's body was like poison eroding Xiao Shenwei's mind little by little, like a tide hitting his heart wave after wave.

His head was groggy, the back of his neck was throbbing, and the chaotic and strong smell of pheromones in the air almost overwhelmed him.

He is longing for something.

This desire is different from the previous desire to devour food, but an extremely strange feeling.

If I had to find a specific description, it would be like the omega in the boiling period when facing the pheromone of the partner.

The temperature in the air slowly rose.

Xiao Shenwei half closed his eyes and kissed Rong Yun's lips.

The same fiery breaths were intertwined, and the chaotic pheromones boiled almost to the point of burning.

It took Rong Yun a lot of effort to break free, straightened his messy clothes and knocked on the door of Ni Youqing's room.

Ni Youqing opened the door with a mask on his face and hair on his hair, his eyes half-opened and half-closed, looking confused.

"I'm sorry to disturb your rest, but there is something wrong with Xiao Shenwei..."

Before he finished speaking, Ni Youqing waved his hand, as if he had expected this situation a long time ago.

"Tag him."

Rong Yun's face suddenly turned red: "...Huh?"

Ni Youqing smoothed the wrinkles on the edge of the mask on his face, turned around to close the door: "Just mark him. Either you let him consume like this, and he will recover naturally after the effect of the medicine wears off."

"how long?"

"About two or three days."

Rong Yun: "..."

Forget it.

Can't stand it.

Ni Youqing looked at the ambiguous red marks on Rong Yun's neck, and slammed the door shut:

"If you don't want to make him uncomfortable, then mark him. Any kind of mark is fine."

Rong Yun touched the marks on his neck, watching the closed door slowly turn red.

"……Um."

……

……

Xiao Shenwei was woken up by the noise of playing downstairs.

There is no snow, and it is a rare sunny day outside the window, the sun is shining brightly.

The body has returned to the cold, and the heart has returned to silence.

Xiao Shenwei sat up, raised his hand to cover the incoming sunlight, and thought about life for half a minute while touching his undulating chest.

Then he raised his hand, and the loose pajama sleeves slid down to his elbow, revealing a section of Bai Shengsheng's forearm.

The blue spots that originally covered the wrists shrank a lot, and even the color faded a lot.

The tips of the fingernails, which were slightly black and blue, have faded from the blue now, and at this time, there is a slight hint of tender pink.

He got out of bed, pulled his slippers to the window and looked downstairs.

The thick layer of snow shimmers under the sunlight, reflecting the dazzling color, illuminating the whole world.

Several families were sweeping the snow, and there were children wearing thick furs rolling across the snow like fat balls, laughing and chasing and playing.

Tang Qiu and Ping Hanhai cleaned the yard and started throwing snowballs at each other.

Xiao Shenwei saw Ping Hanhai push Tang Qiu into the snow, both of them had smiles on their faces.

Hanamaki took three little wolf cubs to practice hunting in the yard, and the target of hunting was Tantou's dangling tail.

Xiao Shenwei leaned on the window lattice and smiled with his eyes bent.

He likes the fireworks here at this moment.

"Huh? That's..."

Xiao Shenwei's keen perception made him look over subconsciously, but he only had time to see a blurry figure wearing a beige windbreaker and couldn't see his face clearly.

That person seemed to have been observing here for a long time in the corner downstairs.

Xiao Shenwei frowned, looking at the direction the man left just now.

"Squeak-"

The door was pushed open.

Rong Yun came in with his eyes bent, and the slight melancholy that had previously been gloomy between his brows dissipated, leaving only joy and relaxation.

He was still wearing an apron, holding a tray in his hand, and the rich aroma of food filled the air:

"Are you awake? Come and eat, today is white chicken and millet pumpkin porridge."

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