The top is an Alpha with pheromones that make everyone fall for him. To cure his pheromones, which tend to attract trouble and cause disasters, he finally puts his medical expertise to use and becomes an outstanding gland therapist.
Then one day, disaster strikes, and the top is bound to a fertility System from the future.
The System says, “I finally found you, bro! In the future ABO world, everyone has trouble producing pheromones. Sex has gone from the most pleasurable thing to the most painful thing, and nobody wants to have children anymore. The world is going to end. We need you!”
As soon as it finishes speaking, the top is whisked into the future. He spends a long time pondering the System’s mission to “help the people of the stars love having children, have more children, and have better children,” then decides to start by running a sex-themed hotel.
From then on, the capital planet has a new hotel called Everlasting Life. The owner is an Alpha who is icy, expressionless, and looks very proper, yet he hands out risqué flyers near the military headquarters every day!
Today’s flyers feature public bus and hot spring themes...
Tomorrow’s show vibrating xx and rocking horse xx...
The day after, they advertise the thirty-two ways to make your partner happy...
The hot-blooded young people in the military are tantalized by the flyers. Keeping in mind that even painful sex can’t hurt worse than torture training, they all bring their partners and stream into the hotel.
After a series of emotional counseling sessions and targeted gland treatments, a young couple actually gets pregnant! The people of the stars see hope for new life! The Everlasting Life hotel is instantly packed, with reservations booked three years in advance.
But one Alpha general, who is firmly opposed to marriage and children, is rather unhappy about this... He doesn’t care whether other people’s sex lives are satisfying or how many babies they have. The point is, his family has started pressuring him to get married and have children!
With no other choice, the general takes a reservation and enters the Everlasting Life hotel.
Bottom: I heard you can help people have children?
Top: Yes. Where’s your partner? We need to examine them together.
Bottom: I don’t have a partner. I’ll have the baby myself.
The general is very pleased with himself after saying this. He knows the skilled doctor never writes false diagnoses. So all he has to do is give the doctor a hard time a few times and offer plenty of money. Given how busy the doctor is, he’ll surely refuse to treat this “patient.”
But he never expected the doctor to furrow his brows slightly.
Top: Lie down. Let me check your reproductive cavity.
Bottom: ???
Well, people in the stars really don’t understand. Alphas do have reproductive cavities, but they’re narrow, cramped, dry, and thin... In short, they’re not suitable places to nurture life, unless they’re nourished every day.
Top: You need to insert the medicine I prescribed every day. Can you do that?
Bottom: ...Oh.
This premise was posted and archived on Weibo on September 3, 2025. Plagiarism will be pursued.
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