God said, let there be light

Byrne asked Van Roy a bunch of questions at once, which made him chuckle: "It seems that we need to sit down and have a serious talk."

Byrne blushed suddenly when he heard this. He and Fan Roy were really unfamiliar, and had three "friendly conversations" in total. The first time was during dinner, and Fan Roy said "marry me" all over the face. The last two times were all after intense love affairs.

Fan Roy stood up, stepped out of the bathtub, put on a large bath towel to wipe himself, and said, "I'm so hungry, let's talk while eating."

The two of them have been doing "exercise" in bed since early in the morning, so they must be hungry.

Byrne also got up from the bathtub, drained the water, cleaned it up a bit, and just dried himself off, when he turned his head and saw Fan Roy pushing a medicine suppository for himself by stepping on the toilet seat, doing it too hard, It's a little swollen.

The more generous Fan Roy was, the more ashamed Byrne became, covering his face and lowering his head, he said to Fan Roy, "Sorry, I hurt you."

Byrne is very speechless to himself. He has never been an indulgent person, and he has always thought of himself as a gentle Alpha. Even during his susceptible period, he can barely maintain some gentlemanly demeanor. The two times Roy was together, he really was like a beast.Even at this moment, when he saw the tattoo on Fan Roy's back and saw the mottled marks on his body, he immediately felt his blood spurt, and his crazy desire was on the verge, and it was hard to control himself.

"It's what I want." This kind of thing can't be slapped, and Byrne didn't force him.Seeing his cautious appearance, Fan Roy almost couldn't help laughing.

Fan Roy washed his hands and looked at Byrne with his head drooping, like a giant dog, um, like a black back, looking fierce and handsome, but in fact he has a gentle and simple personality.Thinking about it carefully, Byrne’s pheromone is agarwood, which itself is a quiet and warm wood fragrance, which reflects Byrne’s personality to a certain extent.

In fact, when Van Roy met Byrne for the first time, he thought his pheromone would be rougher and more aggressive, such as animal-based leather notes or wine-based exotic fragrance notes.

Van Roy glanced at Byrne lightly, he really prefers plant-based woody pheromones.

"Change clothes and go out to eat." Fan Luoyi went out first, opened the closet and found a set of home clothes to put on.

Byrne nodded and went back to his room to change clothes.

Byrne put on a T-shirt and scratched his wet hair.He is also thinking about the relationship between pheromone and personality. He didn't believe in such metaphysics before, but now he doesn't know.All the Omegas he has encountered, except for Fan Roy, are all botanical, with floral, fruity, and leafy notes. A few are gourmet notes, but most of them are still botanical.This is the first time he has seen an Omega like Fan Roy, who belongs to the animal family and possesses extremely overbearing pheromones.

After thinking about it for a long time, Byrne only thought of the word "vigorous". He stroked his forehead and realized that he had completely fallen into it.

"Fuck..."

Recall that last week, when Fan Roy invited him to dinner and told him bluntly, "I want to ask you to marry me", he replied coldly and seriously, "I have no interest, I have no such plan", and refused. So decisive, he was slapped in the face within a few hours.

It's okay to slap him in the face, he still made people like this, it's almost ashamed to face Fan Roy.

Byrne sat down on the bed, covered his face with his hands, and carried out deep self-reflection, but halfway through the reflection, he faintly felt that his hands were stained with the amber fragrance of Van Roy, mixed with his own pheromone, ambiguously Hooking his heartbeat, his thoughts began to wander involuntarily.

"Damn it!" Byrne cursed in a low voice, and he couldn't be cured.

When Byrne went downstairs, Fan Roy was not in the living room. He searched around and heard voices vaguely, and finally found someone on the balcony. Fan Roy was making a video call.

"Look, keep looking, no matter what, you must find me back! Money is not a problem."

"Mr. Fan, it's been four months..."

Fan Luoyi had a bad expression, interrupted the other party sharply, and said, "Don't you understand my request?"

"...I understand Mr. Fan, we will try our best to continue looking."

Fan Luoyi hung up the video call, in a very bad mood, he pinched the cigarette in his hand before he remembered to light it, and couldn't help sighing.

Byrne stood not far away, wondering for a moment whether he should be called, Fan Luoyi suddenly turned his head, and the two looked at each other, suddenly embarrassed.

Fan Roy tidied up his mood, walked in, and said, "I've ordered a meal, and it won't arrive in a while."

"Well, I'm fine."

Van Roy walked into the kitchen, opened the wine cabinet, picked out a bottle of tequila, poured himself a glass, and drank half of the glass with his head up, only to realize that Byrne was looking at him.

"Would you like a drink?"

Byrne shook his head, watching Fan Roy down another glass in one gulp.

Van Roy poured himself a second glass of wine. He was in a very bad mood and wanted to fight Kent, but his current physical condition was not very good, so he could only give up and drink to vent.

"Can you tell me about it?"

Fan Roy stared at Byrne for a while, he was concerned about him, this person was really different from what he thought at first...

Fan Roy pursed his lips, hesitated for a moment, and said, "My friend disappeared in the terrorist attack four months ago, and may have been hijacked by a terrorist organization...There has been no news so far."

"Four months ago, it was Giselle's terrorist attack?"

Giselle is located in the orbit of Mars. As a hub connecting the colony satellite group, it has a special geographical location. Giselle is not an ordinary satellite city, but a garrison satellite. It should be one of the safest places, but it has encountered the biggest disaster in a century. A large-scale terrorist attack destroyed the entire satellite city.

Byrne had just been transferred from the Storm Team at that time, otherwise he should also be involved in manhunt operations and search and rescue missions.

"Sorry... As far as I know, the alliance's search and rescue is still ongoing."

Byrne wanted to comfort Fan Roy, but his complexion turned even worse. Byrne knew the reason clearly. The terrorist attack on Giselle was large-scale, and several shuttle ships that escaped from Giselle were attacked. , and Giselle is at the border of Mars' orbit, surrounded by asteroid belts, and the search and rescue work is extremely difficult.

If Van Roy's friend was held hostage by a terrorist group, the problem would be even more serious.

Thinking of this, Byrne suddenly thought of another matter, so he asked, "Why do you suspect that your friend was kidnapped?"

Fan Roy drank half of his second glass of wine and couldn't help putting down the glass. He was surprised by Byrne's sharpness and didn't answer for a while.

"You hired Gray Vulture for the same reason?"

Van Roy nodded slightly: "Yes, I was attacked four months ago. The laboratory was almost smashed and hacked, but fortunately they failed."

More specific things, Van Roy can't tell Byrne, but he doesn't need to elaborate, Byrne can guess that this friend of Van Roy's is from the military, and the person who hijacked him probably thought this friend What confidential information was given to Van Roy.

"Why don't you apply for military protection?"

Van Roy drank the second glass of wine, shook his head and said, "There is no need for the military to protect me."

In other words, his friends did not give him any classified information.The military doesn't care about him.

Byrne nodded slightly: "It might be better this way. Once the military intervenes, it will only cause you more trouble. Gray Eagle's individual combat capability is very strong, as long as it is not fighting interstellar warfare, it is enough to protect you."

Those who attacked Fan Luoyi had no idea that an Omega with such good skills would be a hard nut to crack.But he is an Omega after all, it's better to have someone around him to protect him.

"Ah."

Van Roy was about to pour himself another drink, but Byrne reached out and stopped him: "Eat something first, drink slowly."

Fan Roy propped up his chin, squinted at Byrne, he seemed a little drunk, and suddenly said, "Are you too gentle?"

Byrne smiled: "So, do you like it or not?"

Fan Roy raised his eyebrows, but did not answer.

"Beep beep..." The doorbell rang.

The robot butler said: "The takeaway is here, the takeaway is here."

The two of them finally had their first meal of the day.Fan Roy's apartment has a butler service, he ordered two business meals, the taste is average, at least hot dishes and hot soup.

While eating, Byrne looked at Fan Roy from time to time, trying to find a topic to ease the atmosphere. Unknowingly, Fan Roy drank six cups of tequila, his face flushed, and he hadn't even eaten a few mouthfuls. He was already drunk.

"It should be interesting for you to do research on pheromones, right? I always heard that the smell of pheromones is related to personality, is it true?"

Pheromone research is Van Roy's professional field, and Byrne's question is very life-like and a light topic, which should make Van Roy relax.

Fan Roy looked at Byrne, put down his glass slowly, and said, "Although this statement is not rigorous, it is true that pheromones have a certain correlation with personality. Although the type of pheromone cannot directly explain personality, personality is not information. The determinant of the flavor of the pheromone, but the more excellent the pheromone, the more layers, the more complex the smell, and the more content it can express. To put it simply and crudely, it is like the frame rate of a movie, the higher the number of frames per second, The higher the fluency, the higher the image resolution, the better the image quality."

"It doesn't seem to have anything to do with personality?"

"Pheromones are unique. The pheromones of the same plant family, the genus Agarwood, belong to you Desmond Byrne, and are different from other people's, and this difference is the difference between each individual. expression of traits, including personality.”

"What about you? Amber fragrance is not common in Omega, is it?"

In the currently used KAP pheromone classification system, pheromones are divided into four categories: animal, plant, aquatic and wine. There is a general understanding that the relative concentration of pheromone in animal and wine is higher than that in plant. and the Department of Aquatics.The higher the concentration, the more oppressive and controlling it is. For Alpha and Omega, Alpha's strength is overwhelming. It is taken for granted that animal pheromones should belong to Alpha.

Fan Roy rested his chin on one hand when he was drunk, and looked at Byrne with squinted eyes. He seemed to hear the judgment of him being too strong from his question. According to the characteristic molecular label in the pheromone, it is simply the most prominent taste in the pheromone. The stronger the personality and the higher the level of AO, the more it can be expressed through the pheromone."

Fan Roy stood up suddenly, swayed involuntarily, propped his hands on the edge of the table, frowned and glanced at Byrne, and said: "My pheromone is to tell you these self-righteous Alphas, don't beat me. "

Byrne didn't intend to make Fan Roy angry, he was really drunk, and his temper came up very suddenly, Byrne hurriedly stood up to support him, and said, "That's not what I meant, I mean...I like you."

Fan Roy was a little dazed, looked up at Byrne, feeling confused and couldn't see anything clearly...