War Prisoner

Ming Jia was locked in Room No. [-], because there were too many things to think and plan, and he really didn't have the energy to pay too much attention to his body.

He was captured on his way to Cherno to visit her husband, and from that moment his life took a path he had never imagined before.

The contrast and suddenness of this kind of life left Ming Jia with only panic and bewilderment at first, and he didn't know what to do for a while.

After being captured for a few days, he only thought about living a good life in the future, but he didn't dare to imagine that he could rely on his own ability to escape back to the country.

The distance in the universe is far away, and the two countries have been in a state of hostile war. Besides, he is still a prisoner under strict guard.

Under such circumstances, relying on one's own strength, how could it be possible to go back.

When he woke up in Xiborai's room, Ming Jia's thought of fleeing back to his country was just a very faint thought. Compared to this kind of thought that drove his action, it is better to say that it was the instinct to escape from the original dangerous situation that drove him. a series of escape actions.

It wasn't until he safely completed a series of escape operations that he gained a certain degree of self-confidence. Maybe he could target fleeing back to the country.

However, after boarding the Laurel, he was blinded by hatred, and suddenly changed his goal to assassinate the Emperor of the Empire.

And all his actions are not so much that they have achieved good results through careful planning, it is better to say that luck accounts for more than half.

However, when Emperor Ansa, who had the halo of the emperor on his head and carried the luck of a great country, faced him, his luck was instantly reduced to the lowest level. Not only did he fail to assassinate him, he was also caught again Living.

Lying on the bed, Ming Jia buried his head in the pillow, carefully thought about what happened after being captured, and finally came to the conclusion that if you want to rely on luck alone, you can't accomplish great things.

This event included fleeing back to the country and assassinating the emperor of the Ansar Empire.

The best strategy he could think of was to assassinate Emperor Ansa and flee back to the country afterwards; if these two things could not have both fish and bear's paws, then the assassination of Emperor Ansa would also come before fleeing back to the country.

In this way, his actions are no longer blind.

You can't accomplish anything unless you have a set goal. In the past, I lived a comfortable life and had a free and easy mentality of ridicule and self-righteousness in my heart. Under the current situation, I have completely lost the mood and energy to ridicule the world and the world, and I can't be free and easy. Woke up.

He never thought that he would be able to embark on the path of assassinating the supreme head of state before, and if he thought about it, he would not think that he would be able to do it.

This kind of killer requires the most firm willpower, indomitable determination and meticulous thinking, and he doesn't have any of these elements.

But now, this has really become his goal.

Perhaps it was due to a birth defect, Ming Jia had never been in estrus, so he didn't notice the fever at first, but later he noticed, and he didn't think that it had anything to do with estrus.

He just felt that his body was weak, and there was a kind of restlessness in his body that was constantly attacking him, making his whole body feel wrong.

He felt empty, sick, and wanted something, but didn't know exactly what he wanted.

After he endured it for a few days, the discomfort in his body continued to soar, making him completely unable to do anything, and he also lost his appetite, and he didn't want to eat anything.

He was miserable, his body was not his own, he felt hot but cold, and it was no good wrapping himself in the quilt, he was clutching the pillow, his fingernails were clipped bald, but Because he used too much force, there were still blood marks on the palm of his hand, and this kind of pain could slightly relieve his discomfort.

Olivia, as His Majesty's head of internal affairs, did not visit Ming Jia again after that, but only watched him a few times through the monitor. Every time Ming Jia was either sleeping or crying silently, it was nothing to look at.

He really doesn't look like a capable omega, and Qin Yu's investigation these days did not find out that Ming Jia came to Toad Palace by his own strength.

Maybe he was accidentally thrown into the fish that was going to be sent to Toad Palace by the alpha who took him, so he came here.

However, as the head of the guard, he would not take such a fluke.

So he didn't relax his vigilance towards Ming Jia.

Guarding Ming Jia were two beta soldiers and a team of robot soldiers.

For the birth of the empire's dominant race, as betas, there is no possibility of obtaining omega from formal channels, so these two beta soldiers have no understanding of omega at all, they enter the house to deliver food, and they cannot judge him from the change of pheromone They entered the estrus period, and they didn't judge that things had changed until Ming Jia was tossed by the estrus period and passed out with a high fever.

Reporting the matter of Mingjia's high fever and coma to Olivia, Olivia thought at the time that it would be good for this omega to die, so as not to affect His Majesty's wisdom.

Besides, since no omega was brought aboard the Laurel, there are no omega doctors in the military.

Omegas are very fragile, and their health is very poor. The high mortality rate of omega is mostly due to illness. Sometimes a cold can kill them, while alpha's physical condition is so good that basically it will not get sick in its life.

So they couldn't understand the discomfort and pain of omega when they were sick, and they couldn't empathize with them, so they formulated their frailty as easy to die.

Since omega is easy to die, then he is sick and pretends not to know and let him die.

Olivia thought so, so she didn't go to see Ming Jia in person.

Although he won a big victory, Pruss has no time to follow up. The strategic deployment of the Green Fritillaria galaxy, how to develop it, and how to ensure the development, all need to be discussed with the courtiers. He also needs to think carefully about the distribution of victories.

Pruss is used to watching Mingjia a few times in the video every day. For two or three days in a row, all he saw Mingjia was sleeping, wrapped in a quilt, with his face buried in the pillow. Not sure.

Prussia intuited that something had happened to Ming Jia, he thought, he had been sleeping all the time, hadn't he stopped crying.

Uneasy, Prussia came to Room [-] where Ming Jia was held.

The guarding soldiers saluted him, and Prussia opened the door by himself and asked, "How is he?"

Although betas are also necessary in the guards around His Majesty the Emperor, but the proportion of Betas is only [-]%, and they can rush out from countless excellent Betas to become the beta guards around His Majesty the Emperor, which shows that they are very good, and their brains must be flexible.

After reporting Mingjia's situation to Mrs. Olivia, Mrs. Olivia knew that he was sick, but said lightly: "He was tired from crying a few days ago, and he probably wants to sleep well." The soldier had guessed what Olivia meant.

Therefore, facing His Majesty's inquiry at this time, they had to think about it. If His Majesty knew that the omega inside was sick and Lord Olivia didn't care, would he be angry? I'm afraid he was just angry at Olivia. Master Yada gave a pause, and they are probably the ones who are implicated.

One of them has already replied: "Reporting to Your Majesty, the omega inside hasn't eaten for a day. I asked him, and he said he didn't want to eat it. We have already reported this matter to Lord Olivia. What the Lord means is that if tomorrow If you still don’t want to eat, bring a medical robot over and let Doctor Omega see him remotely.”

Pruss' heart sank, how could he not know what Olivia was thinking.

Room No. [-] was a suite, but the living room outside was not used, and Ming Jia was locked in the inner room.

The guarding soldiers opened the door of the inner room, and the strong smell of omega pheromones came to Prussia a little bit.

He immediately judged that Ming Jia's refusal to eat was due to entering the estrus period.

Although the taste of omega pheromones is so sweet, according to different people, alphas can also judge the difference of each omega pheromone.

However, 99% of alphas will never see a few omegas in their lifetime, and having an omega wife is already a high-spirited thing. Do they still want to see more omega, because they have not actually met many omega, Many alphas don't even know that each omega's pheromone tastes different.

But His Majesty the Emperor, of course, has seen many omegas. The pheromone taste of Mingjia before is sweet and greasy, with a fresh but seductive feeling, just like his people, like ancient ink dripping in water , the ink dizzy in the water at the beginning, lingering like clouds, charming and soul-stirring, and long and far away.

But now the added pheromone taste is tens of times stronger, and the taste is like thick ink.

The sweetness is very different from the original.

Prussia reacted almost as soon as the smell of the omega pheromone hit, he entered the room, and the door closed behind him.

He walked to Ming Jia's bed, sat down on the bed, stretched out his hand and lifted the quilt from Ming Jia's body, Ming Jia lay on the pillow, half of his face was exposed, his cheeks were flushed, and his breath was heavy.

He put his hand on Ming Jia's forehead, it was very hot.

This is the passion that has not been relieved after the arrival of the omega's estrus period.

Pruss' strong alpha pheromone smell blended with the omega pheromone smell in the room, and his alpha pheromone was overbearing, aggressive, powerful, and thick.

Ming Jia's unresponsive body reacted at this time. He slowly moved his body. The high fever made him dizzy. flowing.

The alpha pheromone of Pruss lingered around him, which made his body even more uncomfortable. His body was like hot oil. When Pruss came over, it was like adding a spoonful of water to it, and he immediately woke up. The violent reaction made him unbearable, but his arrival made him instinctively know that he had an outlet for his discomfort.

He opened his eyes in a daze, raised his hand, and grabbed Pruss's arm. His voice was low and hoarse, and he pleaded instinctively in Orsian: "Well...don't go..."

Prussia could understand what he was saying, there was a weeping sound in Mingjia's voice, weak and sexy.

Prussie picked him up from the quilt, Ming Jia leaned into his arms, and raised his head, but his mind was too chaotic, and he didn't have the ability to think about who was in front of him. His instinct made him stretch out his arms to hug him. Holding Pruss' neck, his face rubbed against Pruss' shoulders and neck, and he kept begging: "I'm so sad...don't go..."

Pruss' hand rubbed his back, Ming Jia was wearing a loose robe, and with his movements, the straps of the robe had come loose, exposing his white chest.

Prussia completely took off the robe on his body, and his white, flexible and beautiful body was displayed in front of him.

At this moment, Ming Jia only felt hot, and kept rubbing against Prussia's body, her legs even entangled him.

Pruss was also annoyed by his omega pheromone and couldn't control it.

He rested his hand on Ming Jia's buttocks, and only then did he realize a problem.