Sweet Alpha

Yan Weiliang was hugged to the soft bed, Chu Yuwen pulled his legs over and put them on his knees, and gently applied the medicine to him.

His self-healing ability is extremely strong, after a few hours, the surface of the human skin has been restored to its original state, and the wound is no longer dripping with blood.Even the traces created in the past three hours have faded.

But the scales of the mermaid's real body can't grow out in a short while, and the pain still exists.Therefore, Yan Weiliang did not reappear the fish tail.

Too ugly, he refused.

"I've already caught the dragon that hurt you." Chu Yuwen said while applying the medicine, "What do you want to do with it? Do you want cramps or skin?"

When receiving the news from Su Yu's order, Chu Yuwen almost lost his composure and immediately left the frontline battlefield to come to the rescue.

Their starship encountered Ryongyeon who was about to return to the Federation on the way.

Based on the principle of not letting go of any suspicious objects, they captured the dragon, forced him to return to human form by special means, and imprisoned him on the starship.

Long Yuan would not have been able to deal with it so easily.But first he was wounded in the fight with Yan Weiliang, and then he was shot three times by Su Yu, which was the end of his battle.In this case, if Chu Yuwen still can't grasp it, the title of Marshal of the Empire will be in vain.

Yan Weiliang didn't care and said: "It's up to you. Don't let him go back to the Federation."

The Dragon King is gone, the dragon clan has no leader, and the internal affairs are in a hurry, so there is no time to make trouble at the federal succession ceremony.

"...You." Chu Yu looked at him with pity, and sighed helplessly, "Don't always be so cruel to yourself. Don't always be patient."

Yan Weiliang then said: "Ah, I'm in so much pain."

The tone was extremely calm, emotionless and outrageous.

Chu Yuwen almost wanted to hit someone when he heard it.

But Chu Yuwen knew that he was really in pain.

It's just that Yan Weiliang endured it to the bottom of his heart, always used to disguise all his pains with a calm surface, and kept awake all the time.

Painfully calm.

"..." Chu Yuwen put his legs down lightly, shook his head and smiled, "I'll go get another medicine that doesn't hurt."

Yan Weiliang let out a "huh".

Chu Yuwen put the medicine in his hand aside, turned around and walked out.

As soon as he went out, the smile on his face faded, and his expression was terribly cold.

In the palm of his left hand lay six bloody fish scales.

These are scales that have been plucked from Yan Weiliang's body.

Chu Yuwen was in decline, and all of them took back their spiritual space.

And in his right hand, he held a round pearl.

Time went back to three hours ago.

After Yan Weiliang sat down suddenly, both of them let out a low cry of pain.

Fortunately, both sides are alphas with sss-level physiques, and their physical strength is sufficient.If two other people do this, it's not called intimacy, it's called dying together.

"Look." Yan Weiliang smiled palely, speaking in a staccato tone, "You and I are the most compatible."

As the recipient, Yan Weiliang was in pain, not to mention that he himself was injured, and such nonsense made matters worse.

Chu Yuwen immediately became angry, gritted his teeth and called out his name: "Yan Weiliang!"

"Chu, Chu Yuwen..." Yan Weiliang panted and said with difficulty, "You and I both know that establishing a spiritual link at this time can restore my spiritual power the fastest... I still have a succession ceremony to attend , I must be in good spirits... to appear in front of people. Do you understand?"

Chu Yuwen said coldly: "So you don't care about your body like this? You don't feel any pain?"

"...It's good to be in pain." Yan Weiliang said in a low voice, "If you are in pain with me, you will remember me for the rest of your life."

There have been too many times between Chu Yuwen and Rui'an, but this is the first time with Yan Weiliang.

Compared with the sweet, soft and docile Ryan, Yan Weiliang is really different everywhere in his body.

Even this kind of thing is full of dominance and aggression, domineeringly leaving indelible traces on Chu Yuwen, an unforgettable memory forever.

Directly covered every time in the past.

He can play countless Ryan, pretend to be tender, and have a good time with Chu Yuwen.

But there is only one Yan Weiliang, if you don't love it, you are fine, if you love it, you will never change until death, and you are willing.

There is a condition for establishing a spiritual link, which requires 100% trust.

In the extreme pain of being pulled out, Yan Weiliang's trust in Chu Yuwen had reached its peak. He understood that life is short, so he had no reservations about this person.

But does Chu Yuwen have [-]% trust in him?

Maybe 90.00%, or higher, 90.00% nine.

But definitely not [-]%.

People like them, without some major stimulation, would never entrust their wholehearted trust to them.

Yan Weiliang was alienated and indifferent in the past, and never gave Chu Yuwen any promise or sense of security.Even if they love each other, they are not honest.

Then, he will give him a warm one.

Chu Yuwen, now, do you believe it?

——If you hurt with me, you will remember me in your life.

Chu Yuwen stared at him deeply, and suddenly gave a low laugh, helplessly pampering him: "Yan Weiliang, you are still thinking of calculating at this time."

He was asked to use his spiritual power to guide him during the body fusion, and recover his strength as quickly as possible, so that he could participate in the ceremony normally without being noticed.

You want him to trust you 100%, so at this time, he would like to say such heartfelt words to him, even though he knows he has something to do.

He has nothing to do with this person.

Yan Weiliang smiled softly: "I really... have deep thoughts and calculations, and everything I do has a purpose. It's hard for Mr. Marshal... to like a utilitarian person like me."

"My city is not as good as it is, and I am willing to bow down." Chu Yuwen sighed and admitted defeat, "I am willing to fall into the trap and follow His Majesty's way."

"But..." Yan Weiliang moved a little, and his body trembled in pain again. He stared at Chu Yuwen, and a crystal tear suddenly fell from the end of his eye, as if the tear mole had materialized.

His voice was hoarse, but clear.

"Chu Yuwen, I love you, there is no calculation, no falsehood, and no purpose."

"It's just what my heart wants."

Before the tear fell to the ground, it turned into a round and pure white pearl in mid-air and landed in Chu Yuwen's palm.

Yan Weiliang's tears were only for emotion, not for pain.So he didn't cry because of the pain, but because of the love that let go.

If the mermaids meet their sweetheart, they will give him a pearl made from their own tears.

It means, I like you.

I love you.

After that, Chu Yuwen took the initiative.

At first, he was really annoyed, angry that Yan Weiliang didn't care about his body so much, and said: "It's only good if it hurts", such words that make the heart, liver, spleen, stomach and kidneys burst.

Holding the thought of: "Just let it hurt you to death, let's see if you dare to do it next time", the action was a bit heavier at the beginning.

Yan Weiliang just bit his lip and let out a muffled snort, but he couldn't bear to play tricks, and the hundred-refined steel turned into soft fingers.

It's just that Yan Weiliang was injured, and Chu Yuwen couldn't see his patience: "If it hurts, call out, what do you want if you bite to death and keep silent? I don't know how many times I cried in front of me. When Ryan approached me You didn't want to be shy when you were young, but now you still want to be decent?"

Yan Weiliang also read without emotion: "Ah, it hurts."

The tone is very standard, like a mechanical sound, not expressive at all.

Chu Yuwen was so angry that he bullied him again.

After being bullied, he had to be coaxed in his arms, and then pushed away by His Majesty with a cold face, saying that he didn't need to be coaxed, which can be said to be very shameless.

Wizard House.

"Great wizard, haven't you predicted the king's position yet?" Ji Yun frowned, with a worried look on her face.

Qing Mo rested his hands on a purple crystal ball, opened his eyes and shook his head, "No, I still can't see anything."

"The king has blood pressure on me, and I can't predict the whereabouts of the king."

As a great wizard of the mermaid tribe, there are many things in the Qingmo Society.In addition to extremely high mental power and higher talent in medicine, the most powerful thing is all kinds of witchcraft.

It was almost magic.

Among all witchcraft, the most powerful and unpredictable is the technique of prophecy and divination.

Using the crystal ball as a medium, as long as you concentrate on thinking about one thing, you have a certain chance of getting the answer.

A small crystal ball is very powerful, it can be used to investigate something and even predict the future.

But this ability is too heaven-defying, and Qing Mo can't master it for the time being.Sometimes when you want to know one thing, another irrelevant picture will pop out of the crystal ball.

The more important things he spies on, the more energy he needs to expend.A big event always cost him a lot.

Checking a person's whereabouts is logically not a big deal.However, Yan Weiliang is of the blood of the mermaid royal family, and Silver Tail's status is higher than that of Black Tail, and his own strength is not bad.It was a bit difficult for Qing Mo to find out his whereabouts.

"...Then what should we do?" Ji Yu was worried, "There is only one hour left before the succession ceremony. How could Wang disappear at this juncture?"

"The longevity candle is still burning, the king will be fine." Qing Mo reassured him, "The king is not a man without measure, no matter what he is busy with now, he should be able to come back in time."

Yan Weiliang's disappearance is a serious matter, only Qing Mo and Ji Yu in the mansion know about it.Qing Mo could still hold his breath, but Ji Yu couldn't help being restless.

Seeing his worried look, Qing Mo narrowed his black eyes: "I'll try again." Although Qing Mo's mental and witchcraft consumption has been huge due to the continuous fortune-telling king's whereabouts, he can't support a few times of fortune-telling. up.

Qing Mo closed his eyes as he said that, a black mist formed in his palm, covering the crystal ball.

The picture in the crystal ball can only be seen by Qing Mo himself, so Ji Yu has been waiting with bated breath.

Excessive mental energy consumption made Qing Mo unable to concentrate.

In addition, someone's gaze has been fixed on his face...

Qingmo was distracted, and the screen of the crystal ball changed suddenly, switching to an unknown place.

Qing Mo's complexion changed, and then he spit out a mouthful of blood, and his face turned pale.

Ji Yu immediately supported him, and this time his worry was replaced by his concern: "You should rest quickly. There is no more divination."

Qing Mo's eyes were serious: "No, I saw it just now..."

Ji Yu: "Where is the king?"

"No, I... accidentally spied a picture. I don't know if I foresaw a certain future, or... something that has already happened somewhere now." Qing Mo covered the back of his head, wanting to pour a glass of water for himself slowly.

Ji Yu helped him pour the water: "What did you see?"

How important is it that the great wizard of the mermaid clan would vomit blood just by spying into a corner.

That must be the level of history books related to the fate of the historical change race...

While Qing Mo was still drinking water, Ji Yu asked, "Is it about the Federation Succession Ceremony?"

Qing Mo shook his head and put down the water glass.

"No, what I saw was the Zerg."