In the biolab, under the dim lights, a group of people in white lab coats stood at the end of a quiet corridor. Shang Luoyuan stared sharply at the cold metal door. The staff member at the front warned him again, feeling a chill run down his back. "He's dangerous... Perhaps you could choose someone else..."
"No need. He's the one I want."
Silence fell once more. Shang Luoyuan lifted his chin, signaling for the other person to unlock the door. The staff member swallowed and stepped up to the sophisticated facial-recognition lock.
"Unlock successful."
"Beep."
The heavy metal door opened, and freezing air spilled out, making everyone shiver. As Shang Luoyuan moved to enter, a wrinkled hand pressed down on his shoulder.
"I'll bring him to your house tomorrow. Let everyone get some rest tonight, Shang..." A hoarse voice sounded behind him. The staff member at the front was the first to react, quickly shutting the metal door. The temperature outside returned to normal.
Shang Luoyuan glanced at the door in displeasure and gave a mocking laugh. "I hope Lord Wu keeps his promise tomorrow."
The midday sun was so bright it was hard to keep one's eyes open. Shang Luoyuan, who hadn't slept all night, stared fixedly at the monitor displaying his front gate. Only when he saw the aircraft land outside did some warmth return to his face.
"Hello. This is the therapist you reserved, Mo Xing." A photonic robot led out a tall man.
"Heh... A therapist..." Shang Luoyuan laughed as if he'd just heard a joke. "Fine. Hand him over to me. You can leave."
Once they were inside, Shang Luoyuan grabbed Mo Xing by the throat.
"Mo Xing, it's been a long time." Shang Luoyuan didn't ease up at all. The veins stood out on his arm as Mo Xing arched his neck and struggled desperately, his slender arms beating against Shang Luoyuan's wrist.
Shang Luoyuan immediately let go. He stared as Mo Xing collapsed to his knees, exhausted, as if he'd seen a ghost. This wasn't the high-level dangerous figure Mo Xing he knew.
"Brother Ayuan... Cough, cough..."
"Danger, danger... Heart rate too high..." The health bracelet on his wrist began sounding an alarm. Shang Luoyuan grabbed Mo Xing by the clothes and furrowed his narrow brows. "What did you call me...?" The bracelet kept blaring...
Cool lips carrying the scent of fruit wine pressed against his. Shang Luoyuan, who had never smelled pheromones before, felt dizzy and weak in the limbs. Just before he passed out, he was still wondering why a beta had pheromones...
Pure, innocent, top-level Alpha Shang Luoyuan, who can't control his emotions or sense pheromones x high-level mecha commander beta Mo Xing
The setting is fictional, and everything in the story is made up!!!
Love yourself, love others, and love this beautiful world. Sending you love.
Theme: Keep moving forward. Don't look back!
Come on, wife, I will finish this book later (the only bald guy in the column)
Updates have been stopped. Updates and corrections have been suspended indefinitely... I'm sorry for my friends who like Mo Xing Luoyuan, but my imagination is a bit too big and my understanding of myself is a bit unclear...
(Probe) (Disappointment) (Hug the cute little furry girl)
Wow wow wow~ (with a desire for knowledge in his eyes) Mouth corner: It's not bad to see the space scenery from time to time
Wow wow wow, so exciting! (Excited)
"River" is a big thorn in the side of the author~ Next is Han Yue, and this is Han Yue River. Is it a typo?
I visualized Mo Xing in my mind. A Yuan's name behind this sentence is wrong~ Interstellar? (Flies rub their hands)