"What the fuck are you doing?" That was the only word Ethan's completely stuck brain could find so far, albeit a bit stupid.
Because of the current situation, the captain's trousers are gone, the police uniform hangs loosely on his arm, and Samuel is obviously half-undressed and his belt is loose.
Clearly people are doing what they love.
But the problem is that the chief of the guard is not Beta? If the smell of Omegas in this room didn't belong to Samuel, could it come from him
Could it be that Samuel was not the only one who used disguise and suppressants to disguise his identity in this forbidden city
The sudden realization made Ethan's eyes widen. Samuel looked at him with a dumbfounded expression, and roared a little irritably, "Shut the door quickly!"
It was then that Ethan realized that opening the door for too long would cause the Omega smell to leak into the corridor, and then spread out through the iron door at the end of the corridor, increasing the risk of being sniffed by other Alphas. He quickly closed the door carefully, and when he turned around, Samuel had fastened his trousers and stood up. But the captain of the guard on the ground did not get up, and his longing eyes were somewhat absent-minded.
Ethan discerned the alpha camouflage that Samuel had been using in the musky scent of the Omega.
"Uh... I can go out for a few minutes first." Ethan consciously turned around and wanted to open the door, but was stopped by Samuel, "Don't make trouble, okay? He begged me for a long time, and I just I just wanted to help him out."
Ethan somehow wanted to say that I wasn't making trouble, but he didn't feel embarrassed to say it when he saw Samuel's irritable face. He stood bewildered for a moment, then pointed to the chief of guards, "So... he's an Omega disguised as a Beta like you?"
Samuel seemed a little embarrassed by the current situation, scratching his hair, "He's more complicated than me. Do you know subsex intersex people?"
Ethan has naturally heard of it, and intersex people are generally divided into three types. One is the first sex type, that is, it has both male and female sexual characteristics, and the second is the sub-sex type, that is, it has two sub-sex sexual characteristics at the same time, but both the first and the sub-sex type have one. Primary sex, secondary sex characteristics are not obvious or functional. The third hybrid is much more complex, rarely heard in interstellar, and even debatable whether it exists or not.
Ethan asked, "Is the chief of guard transgender?"
Samuel nodded, "His main sex is still Beta, his Omega organs are not fully developed, and he has hardly been in estrus since he was a child, and it has only been about two or three times since he was an adult. There was no preparation on duty, so I brought him here first."
Ethan felt that the amount of information was a bit large, and he didn't know what kind of expression he should make at this moment. The captain of the guard is usually serious and dignified, although he is a Beta, but even Alpha is scared when his eyes wide open, otherwise he will not be able to control the gangsters in this city. Who would have thought that he even had the characteristics of an Omega
"This matter must not be said. The Forbidden City Guard, and even the entire Earth Alliance army will never allow Omegas to join, although he is not even half an Omega, but as long as it is known that he is intersex It's going to get you into big trouble, or maybe it's going to be brought to the ethics court." Samuel said solemnly, but he didn't say that Ethan knew what was at stake, but... "Then how did you know? "
He had been listening to Jarvan mentioning that Samuel was getting close to the Chief Guard before, and he didn't quite believe it at the time, thinking that Jarvan was just looking for trouble. But now it seems... it's not groundless.
"It's a long story. It can only be said that he has always helped me, so I will help him too." Samuel walked over to Chief Guard Schneider, picked up a hand towel and gently wiped his sweat. Wet forehead, "The key now is to find a way to get him through the estrus period as soon as possible. The chief guard disappeared for three days for no reason, and it will definitely attract attention."
"You haven't thought about giving him your inhibitor?"
"If there's any leftovers, would I still have not taken them out yet?" Samuel's expression was quite gnashing at the moment, "My supply was cut off, and Chen Zeng arranged for his people to replace me in the purchasing center. The person I want, I can't send it in for the time being, and whether I can get it before the next estrus period is a problem." He followed with a swear word, looking like he had a deep grudge against the cult leader.
He hadn't heard Samuel mention it before...
Ethan then walked cautiously to the head of the guard, his handsome face was now stained with a layer of sweat, his slightly open lips were darker than usual, and a faint rouge was bitten out. Ethan sighed secretly, he clearly prefers Alpha, but why is there always a group of Omegas around him
Although this one doesn't count as a full Omega...
"He's a little dehydrated. When was the last time you fed him?"
"I gave him some after work today, but he didn't eat it."
Ethan glanced at him speechlessly, "When you Omegas are in heat, you won't even realize that you are hungry. You need to feed him a little bit of food before he can eat... Please, are you an Omega?"
Samuel pouted, "I don't have a clear memory at that time, how can I remember so much? And I haven't had sex much in three years..."
Ethan asked Samuel to bring out the food he had hidden, some uncommon compressed bread and a small carton of milk. Ethan broke the bread and soaked it in the milk, and asked Samuel to hold Schneider's upper body in his arms. Schneider naturally sniffed the smell of Alpha on Samuel's body, making an unbearable grunt in his throat. Ethan coughed heavily, and Schneider seemed to suddenly realize that there was another person next to him, so he wanted to straighten up in confusion.
Ethan scooped up a spoonful of food with a spoon, brought it to Schneider's lips, and said in a very gentle and low voice, "Come on, open your mouth."
The moment his lips touched the food, Schneider opened his lips obediently and ate the food in the spoon. However, he seemed to think the taste was disgusting and frowned. When the second spoon was brought over, he showed a refusal expression. Ethan coaxed patiently, "Open your mouth, you're going to leave if you don't eat Samuel?"
No one would have thought that the originally calm and mature Schneider turned out to be like a child after estrus. He thought about it seriously, and had to open his mouth reluctantly. Samuel stared at Ethan in amazement, "I didn't expect you to have such potential as a wife..."
Ethan sighed tiredly, "Do you think I think... I've learned how to take care of Omegas since I was seventeen. No matter how strong you usually look, you'll be like a bear child at this time, and you have to think about it. Feed the water and food, and be careful to prevent you from rushing out from the smell of the nearby Alpha, and at the same time be careful of the Alpha who is stunned by hormones rushing in..."
Samuel cut, "I didn't ask you to take care of me last time..."
"It's okay for me to take care of Your Majesty, right?" Ethan didn't even bother to give him a glance, he concentrated on feeding the food on the plate, and wiped the milk stain on Schneider's lips with his sleeve, "He is this How many days is it?"
"The third day."
Ethan nodded, "The taste has faded a lot, and it is estimated that it will be over by tomorrow afternoon."
Seemingly exhausted by the boiling desire in his body, Schneider soon fell into a deep slumber. The remaining two looked at each other, silent for a moment, Samuel suddenly stared at the teeth marks left by Tanisel on his neck, and there was a flash of anger in his eyes, as well as a touch of sadness.
"Why did he take you away?" Samuel asked, looking down.
Ethan did not intend to tell Samuel about his temporary soul binding with Tanisel, and he intuited that Samuel might be mad.
Knowing that he can't be sure of the reason why Samuel is so disgusted with his association with Tanithel, maybe it is because Samuel likes Tanithel
Ethan pulled his collar and tried to cover his teeth marks, "He asked me to assist in the experiment, and was called back halfway through."
"I know you don't like to hear something, but I still have to warn you." Samuel fiddled with the spoon in the empty plate, making a clanging sound, "Don't forget that you are an inhuman, he is an alien priest. Why did he fall in love with you with so many people? You have no money, you have no face, and you are not even an Omega."
Ethan muttered dissatisfiedly, "I'm not ugly either."
"But do you think you are on the same level as him? His kind of priest Alpha is the dream lover of all believers on their religious planet."
Ethan grinned and smiled indifferently, "Do you think I've never thought about such a thing? But then I thought again, I'm already inhuman, if there is no tomorrow, what should I be afraid of? As the saying goes It is said that people who are barefoot are not afraid of wearing shoes, people only start to be afraid when they have something to lose." He said, his eyes crooked with a smile, "I use it, I will not suffer anyway."
Samuel stared at him for a while with a strange look, then threw the spoon on the plate angrily. "Do whatever you like, I'm too lazy to care about you."
The atmosphere was awkward again. At this time, Schneider seemed to be awakened by the sound of the spoon hitting the plate, and his first instinct after waking up was to rub against Samuel, who smelled Alpha. Ethan blushed, stood up silently, and said, "I'll stay outside for a while. Didn't you... just want to comfort him, you continue."
Samuel didn't stop him, but looked at the chief of guard beside him with a headache.
Ethan closed the door carefully and stood in the middle of the dark, abandoned underground corridor, thinking about whether to go back to the house first. Suddenly, a clear picture jumped out of his mind, so clear and without warning, as if it had been implanted into his mind by someone else.
The picture was of a bathroom mirror, and in the mirror was Tanithel's face whose lips were slightly raised, and those ethereal gray eyes seemed to be looking directly at him.
Then another concept came to his mind: good night.
He suddenly understood that this is the spiritual connection that Tanisel said!
His heart beat faster and he leaned against the wall to take a deep breath. This feeling is too miraculous, even though they are separated by tens of millions of kilometers, they can be connected through consciousness, which is closer than face-to-face.
However, in this connection, he can only be the passive party. After all, as a human being, he does not have the supersensory ability of Eve. If he wants to transmit some consciousness images to Taniser, I am afraid that the other party can only perceive it if he is actively listening.
But he still concentrated his energy and used his own consciousness to say good night. Although I don't know if it was heard.
He calmed down, went up a few steps along the corridor, carefully opened the door and just wanted to go out, but suddenly noticed a noise outside the door on the first floor, two or three guards came here with a few robot policemen !
He immediately retracted the door, rushed back into Samuel and Schneider's room, and immediately turned off the flashlight in the room.
"I'm afraid they have already started to search for the whereabouts of the chief guard!" Ethan could imagine that it must have been Gray Mao after he came back and heard that the chief guard sent a message saying that he was not feeling well and went home to rest for a few days before disappearing, but he was gone. The aircraft was still parked in the Forbidden City, and a search warrant was issued when he felt strange.
Samuel scolded a big "Fuck!"
There were only some rotting old wardrobe tables and chairs and empty bed frames in this humble room. Ethan opened the cabinet and looked at it, then said in a low voice, "Help me get people in!"
At this time, Schneider seemed to regain a little consciousness, and quickly got up with the help of Samuel. Ethan helped him tidy up his clothes hastily and let him sit in the closet.
"Don't make any noise whatsoever! Do you understand?" Samuel said to the chief of guards earnestly.
At this time, Schneider was as good as a child listening to adults, and nodded.
Ethan moved the table behind the door and blocked it, and Samuel closed the cabinet in the other room. Then they waited in the dark.
If they were lucky, the guards didn't look for it, even if they escaped. Otherwise, I really don't know how the situation will develop.
Samuel's heart beat like a drum. He was able to successfully disguise as Alpha in the forbidden city for so long, in large part because of Schneider's help. If Schneider's half-Omega identity exposure is bound to be sanctioned by the ethics court, then it is very likely that the new chief of guard is the psychopathic gray hair...
Nobody wants to see results like this.