The A I Picked Up Is Sick, and Needs Treatment

**In the Empire, ABOs have undergone further differentiation, but pheromone production has become severely deficient. Alphas have less control, and Omegas' fertility has plummeted, causing the Empire's birth rate to decline year after year. Wen Xun, still in the early stages of differentiation, had one great wish: for his pheromone level to be low after differentiation. Then he wouldn't be marked, and even if he were, he couldn't have children. But in front of a huge crowd, he unexpectedly differentiated into the first-generation Omega, with the oldest and richest pheromones. His potent pheromones left elite nobles intoxicated, crawling beneath Wen Xun's pomegranate... trousers. But they also made his heat more intense and frequent... To suppress the bone-deep, heart-piercing urges, Wen Xun moved close to that pale, fit young body, leaning toward the gland at the back of his neck. Wen Xun: "I brought you back. It's time to repay me." Luo Jingtian: "You can have anything you want from me." Wen Xun: "An amnesiac Alpha with deficient pheromones can only serve as my temporary cure." Afterward, that pale, cold Alpha whispered in his clear voice, "Is that enough?" "Please... that's enough." Wen Xun was in tears. He could never have imagined that this Alpha, who was supposed to have a severe pheromone deficiency, would have pheromones powerful enough to shatter the heavens and split the earth, driving him mad and making him lose himself. Several months later, the emperor, who had been absent for a long time, suddenly returned to the throne. By his side was Wen Xun, the Empress of the Empire. The gong's little medical record: 1. Amnesia and dissociative identity disorder; pheromones out of control. 2. Even more out of control around the shou. 3. Always goes into heat involuntarily before the shou does. My Weibo: Shi Xiaodao Theme: