A month ago, when Jingci applied to Mo Chenguang to join the war in Luoerzhou, the summer in the capital had just arrived.

He lowered his head, looked at the request for adjustment book on the desk in front of him, blinked his eyelashes slightly, but did not look away.

It was midsummer, and the rain was caught off guard. It seemed that a few clouds suddenly came, followed by a downpour that was enough to wash the entire city.

Mo Chenguang propped his forehead with one hand, and slowly flipped through the request letter handed over by Jingci. Hearing the sound of rustling rain from outside, he gently closed the request letter, and said in a deep voice:

"It's raining again."

Jingci slowly raised her head, looked out the window at the Imperial Government Building blurred by the rain, and gave a soft "hmm".

"Have you figured it out?" Mo Chenguang asked, "Originally, it was just a matter of getting married. If you insist on fighting against me and the empire, you would rather go to war so far away than be subdued. Find an alpha to feel at ease." live?"

Jingci smiled slightly: "Do you think I am like an omega who can live in peace?"

Mo Chenguang frowned slightly, and was about to say something, but was interrupted by Jingci:

"Führer, I know what you want to say. It's nothing more than that I am an admiral no matter how unlike a normal omega, so I won't be wanted by anyone... But why can someone want me? Did you really not think of it?"

Jingci laughed at himself and continued, "You just want to force me to marry."

Mo Chenguang was unusually silent.

In fact, the reason why Jingci decided to apply to go to the Luoerzhou war zone was astonishingly strange, but it was also reasonable.

He has sneered at the so-called "omega's delicate theory" since he was a child, especially after he differentiated into an omega at the age of 16, he even dismissed this feudal view.So Jingci intensified his training, insisted on joining the army as an omega, and made military achievements in many battles, and finally became the youngest and only omega general in the empire.

But the consequences of this approach are also obvious.

He, Jingci, is a pure and pure omega, his height is close to 183, he has abdominal muscles, pectoral muscles, biceps brachii and gluteus maximus, and his face is full of fortitude and sharp lines. He does not look like an ordinary omega at all. The gentleness and gentleness that should be there, plus the fact that he finds it troublesome in the army, he will always be an emotionless cutie.

No matter how you look at it, they are all top alphas with A to the extreme and extremely rich in hormones. Who would have thought that he is an omega!

... What's more terrible is that he has developed a violent temper in the military camp these years. He usually feels sick when he sees a delicate and soft omega, not to mention the makeup and dressing that ordinary omega will learn.

In short, Jingci has lived for 26 years, and only 26 years have passed.

Not without envy.Seeing the good news of marriage and childbirth from his former classmates and friends, he can only lie on the bed and look at those wedding photos enviously, then turn off the screen to see his own appearance, and shake his head silently.

Sometimes when a classmate is holding the child and smiling happily, he can only silently lower his head and pinch his hard stomach, turn off the screen again to see his own appearance, and continue to feel sad.

Melancholy to melancholy, once Jingci thinks that one day in the future he will marry an alpha, conceive and have a child, raise a baby at home with a big belly, and have to rely on the comfort of alpha pheromones all the time - that is worse than killing him sad.

So he gradually gave up the idea of ​​finding a partner.

But the empire quit.

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