The strong A who offended most of the universe has changed to O [Interstellar]

Yang Xinghe's bedroom is very consistent with the decoration style of the whole room: no decoration.

Everything is as simple as it gets.

Moreover, the room gives people a more oppressive feeling, which comes from the blackout curtains with excellent performance, which tightly block all the light sources outside the house.

As soon as Li Mo turned on the light in the room, the sheets and quilts were all black with dark blue, like the boundless universe. Even in the interstellar era, many people have cosmic phobia, afraid of the deep darkness, afraid of The unknown may be hidden in the dark.

No one wants to make their bedroom like a pyramid, as if they will never see the sun again after sleeping.

Perhaps Yang Xinghe missed the time when he was full of vigor and flamboyance in the universe, so he deliberately made the main color of the room like this.

Li Mo gently placed Yang Xinghe on the bed, his body was as limp as mud, the cuffs of his shirt were not tightly tied with cuff buttons as usual, a small part of his arm was exposed, which was set off by the dark bed sheet as white as jade , but without any blood color, through the thin skin, the long and light blue blood vessels on the arm can be faintly seen.

As soon as he touched the bed sheet, Yang Xinghe turned over, curled up tightly, buried his face in the pillow, and used the fabric to block the moans that always overflowed unconsciously in his mouth, leaving only the sound of heavy breathing in the room , hitting Li Moyi's heart again and again.

Extreme Alpha's resistance to Omega pheromones is stronger than ordinary people, but looking at Yang Xinghe lying on the bed, Li Moyi felt an unbearable throbbing in his heart, and he couldn't tell what kind of feeling it was.

Not only because of the pure pheromone attraction, but also because of Yang Xinghe.

Before knowing that he was cheated, Li Mo's love for Xi Bo was from the bottom of his heart. He even thought about where he would live in the future and how his home would be arranged.

After being cheated, he wanted to catch Yang Xinghe with all his heart. He had thought about countless cruel ways of humiliating him and his lines when he met again. When he was really sure that Yang Xinghe was Xi Bo, those methods and lines were all different Was forgotten to the cloud nine.

He was once again attracted by this emotional liar. Yang Xinghe's demeanor, actions and character are all based on his preferences. Up to now, no one can be as perfect as Yang Xinghe.

At this moment, Yang Xinghe was tormented alternately by intertwined desire and pain, and he didn't even have the strength to lift his fingers. From Li Moyi's eyes, he was motionless and silent.

Li Moyi was worried that he would faint like last time at Daweier Mountain, so he grabbed his waist and shoulders, turned him over, and found that his eyes were closed, his lips were half closed, he was still panting slightly, and his face was pale Like paper, I don't even have the strength to tremble.

"How can I help you?" Li Moyi asked intentionally.

Yang Xinghe opened his eyes slightly, his lips moved, his expression seemed to be about to say something sarcastic, but he could only make a weak breath: "Don't you know where my things are?"

Then he smiled again, revealing that everything was under control.

The last time Li Moyi came to his house in the name of feeding cats and dogs, he already knew that the inhibitors were stored there. Now that the identities of each other have been revealed, it was actually quite silly to pretend that just now.

"It's already at this time, you still have to beat me, is it interesting?" Li Moyi murmured dissatisfiedly, stretched out his hand to open the drawer, and took out the injection syringe and the individually packaged ampoules.

A person like him who has been fighting alone all year round, not to mention giving himself injections, has done surgery on himself. He skillfully broke open several ampoules, and used the syringe to draw out and mix the medicine.

Every time he took out a bottle of potion, he carefully read the name marked on the ampoule.

The mixed medicine in the syringe showed a beautiful ice blue color. Li Moyi lifted Yang Xinghe up, hugged him in his arms, took out a piece of sterile cotton, and wiped it on the glands in the back of his neck again and again.

The heat made the glands on the back of the neck slightly protrude from the skin, and they were extremely sensitive. After the cool disinfectant cooled the skin there, it became hotter and itchy.

Yang Xinghe moved his head feebly, he closed his eyes, the sharp needle tip had already touched his gland, once the needle was applied, he would fall into a deep coma again.

But even in a coma, he clearly knows that the pain is like a whip on the nerve endings, and it travels around the body like a shadow with his pheromones, and he can't get rid of it until the estrus period is completely over.

But after waiting for a long time, Yang Xinghe still didn't get the needle that pierced his flesh.

The needle tip just touched the back of his neck, but didn't pierce it.

"It's not the medicine from last time." Li Mo said in a deep voice, Tianlu had already reported to him all the ingredients and possible consequences of the medicine.

"These drugs can suppress your pheromones, but your body will suffer irreversible damage, and you can live for another three to five years at most." Li Moyi frowned.

He couldn't figure it out at all.

Isn't Yang Xinghe undergoing this kind of conversion surgery that many people are unwilling to endure, just to survive?

After turning into an Omega, he committed suicide by administering banned drugs that were painful enough to shorten his lifespan.

In an era when the average life expectancy is two hundred years old, what's the point of living an extra three to five years?

What is he drawing?

Li Mo put his arms around Yang Xinghe, looked him in the eyes: "Why did you do this?"

His forehead was against Li Moyi's chest, his neck was too soft to support the weight of his head, his body temperature had already risen to a high level, and the potion that could make him survive the estrus period was stuck on his neck, but he couldn't get it.

Yang Xinghe subconsciously tilted his neck back, trying to get the needle in.

But nothing happened, Li Moyi had already put the syringe on the bedside table, far away from him.

"Tell the truth." Li Moyi stared into his eyes.

Yang Xinghe's eyes became dizzy due to the extreme pain. After a long time, a barely audible sigh came: "Atonement, and then die."