Poor Little Omega, but the Strongest Healer

The next book opens with "Sick and Weak Group Favorite, But the Lord of Monsters" with the text at the bottom Copywriting of this article: Leng Ao, abstinence, workaholic, Ax salted fish, sand sculpture, little sun O Ji Rong, a first-level executive with the strongest healing ability, died in the line of duty and woke up a year later in the body of poor Omega Ji Rong. Ji Rong was crying on the outside, but ecstatic on the inside. Disabled legs? Genetic defect? Low fertility rate? Perfect! Doesn't this just make you a salty fish for the rest of your life? Just when Ji Rong was planning where to go to enjoy a retirement life without pollution, Baita turned around and assigned him to Shen Lanruo, a first-level executive with a matching rate of 99%. He is the legendary cold-hearted workaholic who works on the front line of containing pollutants all year round and only treats his home as a hotel. Although Ji Rong was reluctant, he could only accept the arrangement. On the first day after being brought back to the big house, Shen Lanruo handed over a piece of engagement agreement: "Fulfill your obligations as a partner and ensure that you live a worry-free life. I have only one request, that there should be no emotional involvement between us." Ji Rong, who had zero relationship records, didn't feel anything was wrong. He understood that this kind of contract only needed to maintain a superficial relationship, so he signed and sealed it without any hesitation. Food, accommodation and expenses are all covered, but my husband doesn't like to go home. As for emotional involvement... He doesn't care. * Everyone knows that Shen Lanruo is aloof and cold, has a harsh and venomous tongue, and has always been difficult to approach. No one thought that he would have any mood swings, let alone that he would have a crush on his senior Ji Rong for a long time. Ji Rong died unexpectedly during the mission. Shen Lanruo was heartbroken. When he learned that his only gland had been donated to the Omega in front of him, Shen Lanruo accepted genetic matching for the first time. The only thing he wanted to do was to carefully protect the proof that Ji Rong had survived. The little Omega has the same citrus scent as him, loves desserts and sewing like him, and likes to peel her skin from time to time... Just like him. Shen Lanruo massaged the numb legs of the little Omega. Tears welled up in the corners of the Omega's eyes. His aggressive demeanor and tone of voice... Everything was exactly the same as Ji Rong's. Shen Lanruo's heart trembled. He realized... Ji Rong was really back. He no longer suppressed his emotions, and quickly coaxed the man into bed, marked her, got married, and couldn't wait to have children with him. Ji Rong, whose legs were weak and boneless, was put into various embarrassing positions. With tears streaming down her face, Ji Rong couldn't help complaining: "Isn't it impossible to have emotional involvement? You bastard! You're a liar!" The leaked Ji Rong was so cute. Shen Lanruo clasped his ankles and pressed him deeper. She laughed in her voice and apologized without conscience while gasping: "I was wrong, we need to be emotionally involved." "Ji Rong, you can only have emotional involvement with me." * Colleagues from the Anomaly Bureau soon learned that Shen Lanruo had married a little Omega. Exquisite desserts began to appear on Shen Lanruo's desk, and cute little dolls were pinned to her briefcase. The former workaholic even started to get home from get off work every day, and even the high pollution levels were gradually declining. Colleagues were envious and soon discovered: Take a bite of a small dessert, the pollution level is -10. Hug the little doll, the pollution level is -20... Colleagues are malicious: Can you let your wife... Shen Lanruo: Don't even think about it. * Small Theater Shen Lanruo let go like a ferocious beast, while Ji Rong cried and crawled around: "Did you agree that Omega doesn't have healing powers? Don't... Go too far..." Shen Lanruo pulled the person back, hugged and coaxed him: "Baby, the pollution level is high again, please help me." * [Reading Tips] 1. The sand sculpture is sweet and refreshing, no cruelty, no crematorium, the horse falls quickly and the plot is nerve-wracking. The two people's brain circuits are strange. They are both the ceiling of the text's combat power. Please do not delve into the logic. 2.1V1 double c double first love without white moonlight, there is a body shape difference and height difference, the attacking wolf is made into a dog and a white knight is formed, and the rabbit is made into a cotton doll and is made into a sick and weak sun. 3. An imaginary world view, I flow ABO, anomaly administration, super powers and pollutants settings and many private settings 4. Decline writing guidance. You don't need to tell me if you abandon the article. You are the right one. * The pre-receipt of the copy "Sick and weak group favorite, but the master of monsters" is as follows: Milo was frail and sickly since he was a child, and was abandoned by his biological parents on the Desolate Star. He was numb with pain and thought he would die quietly in the universe. But I didn't expect to be wrapped in a cold, slippery embrace before losing consciousness. He said that He was his real family. * After regaining consciousness, Milo broke open the eggshell and crawled out of a dead egg, surrounded by countless terrifying monsters. He licked his two small canine teeth, touched his horns, and his little tail swayed wildly behind him. Hungry, so hungry... It turns out that he has also become a monster. * Life in the interstellar age is chaotic and dangerous. Alien species, visions, unusual natural disasters... Everyone is trying to survive in embarrassment. The empire's elite team was being besieged by a group of crazy fire dragons and suffered heavy losses. After a soft and weak cough, the chest of the leading fire dragon was penetrated by an invisible force. People looked up in shock and saw a beautiful white-haired boy being held in the arms of something indescribable, biting into his burning heart. The fire dragons that were roaring wildly suddenly became quiet. "It's not cold anymore, thank you Papa." The young man's voice was no longer hoarse, and blood appeared on his lips. He shrank dependently into the arms of the indescribable thing, and his little tail was wrapped around the invisible arm. "... Master." The fire dragons gathered up their dragon scales, held up their tails, and murmured in fear. That is the source of their power, the beginning of everything, the true master of monsters above all alien species. * In order to interfere with the interstellar plane and better recover power, the evil god used the incomplete human soul to give birth to an heir. Because it is incomplete, it is greedy. Because it is incomplete, it is beautiful. The dragon clan offered his heart, and the young man finished the meal in two bites, with a sickly gasp in his voice: "It's not enough." The Zerg offered the throne, and the young man threw himself into his arms after sitting for a while, muttering blearily: "It's not fun." …… All the terrifying alien species roaming the interstellar world had to put down their violence and fighting, and use all their clans had to win the young man's instant joy. But in the end, the young man crushed them mercilessly, feasted on them, and brought the spoils back to Him. "Can you compliment me, Papa?" The young man lay on His chest, with his little tail digging into His palm, biting the gem formed by His power in his mouth, asking for praise and a kiss. Purpose: Embrace a better new life