Xu Xinghe suddenly opened his eyes wide.
Ling Changfeng's kiss was gentle and long.
It is comfort, pity, and endless love.
It had nothing to do with any sex, but it also messed up his breathing.
Ling Changfeng didn't let the kiss last too long, feeling the disturbance of the little spouse's breath, he let go of his mouth until it stopped.
But still a little reluctant.
After letting go, Marshal Ling licked his inner lips calmly, as if the fragrance of his lover's flowers still remained between his lips and teeth.
"How do you feel now?" Ling Changfeng carefully observed his lover's state.
Xu Xinghe, who had just recalled the painful past, was originally pale, but after this kiss, his cheeks finally turned red again.
"It's, it's okay..." Xu Xinghe blinked, as if he hadn't recovered from the sudden kiss.
Ling Changfeng patted his hands: "The worst period is over, and everything will be fine in the future. As for the rest... leave it to me."
Alpha's voice was much gentler than usual, yet it seemed solemn.
In fact, he still has a lot of things to ask, but in the end he just said: "Take a good rest tonight, I will accompany you."
Perhaps because the other party's tone was too cautious, Xu Xinghe held his hand back and chuckled lightly: "I'm not a fragile product, so don't worry about it. I did get depressed because of this, but I'm slowly Self-healing... Wounds will heal eventually, won't they?"
"En." Ling Changfeng looked at Xu Xinghe's shining black eyes, and his thoughts were suddenly brought back to the night when they first met.
In the dim night, there is a faint fragrance.
Such a sweet pheromone does not belong to any delicate flower cultivated in a greenhouse.
It is a rose that blooms in the wilderness.
Alone, beautiful, strong.
"The doctor once thought my glands were useless, but now it seems that they don't." Xu Xinghe lowered his eyebrows and shrugged, "However, my post-traumatic stress disorder is still there."
When he said this, he looked up at Ling Changfeng: "I once thought I had completely let go..."
It wasn't until the taboo area on the back of his neck was touched again that he realized that he was still trembling with fear.
The idea that he would rather be broken than be marked at the beginning is still imprinted in his heart today.
"I'm sorry." Ling Changfeng recalled Xu Xinghe's pale face, and suddenly felt a prickly pain in his heart.
Xu Xinghe shook his head, and asked with a light smile, "Why are you apologizing? It's not your fault."
As he spoke, he pinched the back of Ling Changfeng's hand, and gently rubbed his thumb along his phalanx.
"I want to say that this kind of reaction is physiological and pathological, and I can't control it. But..." Xu Xinghe looked at Ling Changfeng, his eyelashes trembling slightly, "I probably don't dislike you. Touch, not at all."
After saying a word, the enthusiasm spread along the ears again.
It's almost like a kind of indulgence, a kind of promise.
Ling Changfeng's brain froze for a moment, as if he didn't understand the deep meaning of this sentence.
The silence magnified the atmosphere, Xu Xinghe's face turned even redder.
He turned his face away, and continued awkwardly: "As for my post-traumatic stress reaction, it may take a period of recovery treatment, may require medication, or see a psychiatrist. In short, I can't live with this thing for the rest of my life." In the shadow of…”
He tried his best to make his tone serious, but when he spoke, the side of his neck was already red.
Ling Changfeng let out a silent sigh.
He hugged his little spouse again, with a slight smile in his different pupils: "Well, I will accompany you to recover from the treatment."
His lover's soft hair brushed gently across his side face, and his nose was full of the fragrance of flowers.
He whispered in his ear: "You said that the wound will heal one day, didn't you?"
"Yes." Xu Xinghe said with a blushing face, "For our future, I will work hard."
So that night, the two leaned side by side on the head of the bed and chatted for a long time.
Talking about the past from childhood to the ideals of the past, it was not until two o'clock in the morning that they embraced each other and fell asleep.
Early the next morning, when Ling Changfeng was hesitating whether to ask Xu Xinghe for leave, Team Leader Xu finally got up from the bed, ready to go to work.
"No problem, what's wrong with the young man staying up all night?" Xu Xinghe deliberately put the emphasis on the word "young man". After speaking, he raised his head and blinked at Ling Changfeng, showing a teasing smile.
Marshal Ling pursed his thin lips slightly, wanting to prove to himself that although he was fifty-two years old this year, his physical strength was far better than that of a "young man" like him.
But when he looked up again, Xu Xinghe had already started to rush to wash and change clothes.
Marshal Ling struggled for a moment, but finally had no choice but to give up.
After breakfast, Ling Changfeng sent his lover to work as usual.
And when he stepped into the marshal's office in the Double Star Building again, his face became completely serious.
The adjutant Qin Yuan knocked on the door and entered, planning to report to him the general process arrangement of the visit by the senior executives of the Lambda galaxy.
But as soon as he raised his eyes and glanced at Ling Changfeng's face, he decisively put away the terminal, waved away the secretary who came together, and changed his words: "What do you want, my sir?"
"About the scar on Xinghe's gland that I asked you to check back then." Ling Changfeng spoke from his seat.
A trace of surprise flashed in Qin Yuan's eyes: "Didn't you say later that you should let it go and wait for him to come by himself..."
Before the words fell, I finally understood: "He told you? Is there anything I need to do?"
Ling Changfeng opened his mouth slowly, telling the truth one by one.
When Qin Yuan heard the description of "flame pheromone", his expression finally changed.
"Fire pheromone?" Major General Qin exclaimed, then lowered his voice, "Isn't that..."
Ling Changfeng nodded: "It is very likely that they are from the Wells family."
Wells was originally a relatively common surname, but it resounded through the stars because of a person's name—
Marshal Eric Wells.
His message is known as Flame.
The four major marshals of the alliance basically have their own jurisdictions.
Although in the years when the alliance was chaotic and disorderly, and foreign enemies were stalking, they also joined forces to fight against the enemy together, and to a certain extent, there was a situation of mutual infiltration of each other's forces, but in today's peaceful age, they have already divided their respective divisions. Territories, in general, are independent and non-interfering.
The Lambda galaxy is the base camp of Marshal Wells, just like the Gamma galaxy is the base camp of Ling Changfeng.
As a famous family in the Lambda galaxy, the pheromone of the Marshal Wells family is of the fire system.
Qin Yuan frowned: "This is troublesome."
"What's the trouble?" Ling Changfeng said expressionlessly, "It's not that you are asked to arrest Marshal Wells himself."
Marshal Wells is second only to Marshal Alex in age, and he is now more than 120 years old.
Gray hair, full of children and grandchildren.
He has not left the Lambda galaxy for many years, and he will not easily attend any interviews. The person Xu Xinghe met two years ago was definitely not him.
Qin Yuan was helpless, but he also understood the mood of the chief at the moment, and sighed: "Don't be angry, people from the Wells family can't be arrested casually, not to mention that the other party is a diplomatic envoy, if you want to arrest, you must have conclusive evidence ——The premise is that the person appears on the visiting list this time. If he doesn't come, you have to go to other people's territory to arrest other people, which will be even more troublesome. You know, the Wells family, except Wells Marshal, there are also several generals, congressmen, diplomats... The entire family power is deeply rooted in the Lambda galaxy, and even has many intersections with the capital star."
When Major General Qin said this, his tone paused, and suddenly he changed the subject and commented: "This is the benefit of eugenics and multiple births. Although the family's internal struggles brought about by the prosperity of the population are inevitable, and they often even appear on the front page of interstellar news Headlines, but if something really happens, the power of their entire family's connections cannot be ignored."
"I know." Ling Changfeng glanced at him, ignored his eugenics, and said in a deep voice, "But it's impossible to let this matter go. From this perspective, I hope he will come."
Qin Yuan nodded, then shook his head: "Marshal Wells has eight sons and daughters and more than twenty grandchildren, many of whom hold important positions in the Lambda galaxy, and there are a lot of offshoots of their family. Among the people who came to visit Capital Star this time, there are three people with the surname Wells. The pheromones of the Wells family are mostly fire. And even if the probability is very low, it is not ruled out that other people have this kind of fire pheromone It is possible. With the information of fire pheromone alone, it is impossible to accurately lock on someone... Does Xinghe remember his voice?"
"It's hard to say. When a person is in a state of extreme panic, the memory may be disconnected or deviated. Regarding this, I will go back tonight and ask him again."
Last night Xu Xinghe managed to tear off the scars of the past and revealed the past to him. Ling Changfeng really couldn't bear to continue to force him to recall more details, so he said those soft and comforting words all night.
"Go and check first. Among the people who visited Capital Planet last June, how many people from the Wells family overlap with the list of this visit." Ling Changfeng said, "In any case, If this person still appears on this visit list..."
Yi Tong completely cooled down, "I want him to go and never return."
"Yes!" Qin Yuan stood at attention and saluted.
Attempted rape and suspected abuse of an Omega are felonies, not to mention that this Omega is the marshal's spouse today.
What happened that year, it is impossible to leave no evidence, but as long as there is evidence, all their actions are reasonable, legal and aboveboard.
Even if that person stays in his own territory and never comes out, Ling Changfeng can personally put pressure on Marshal Wells to hand him over.
And if that person dares to set foot on the boundary of Capital Star again, they are confident that he will never return.
"Then, there is one last question." Qin Yuan raised his head, his eyes dimmed, "Forgive me for your rudeness—don't you think there is something wrong with this whole thing in Xinghe's narration? ?”
Ling Changfeng's eyes gradually turned cold.
"Xinghe said that he woke up in the hospital, but I investigated the injury on his glands before - there is no medical record at all." Qin Yuan said.
"Maybe it was deleted from the system, it's not difficult to do." Ling Changfeng said.
His voice was still steady, but his fingertips tapped the table irritably.
"Well, it's not difficult." Qin Yuan nodded, "But if it were you, would you let him go so easily in that situation? Even if his glands are injured, they lose their use value."
"That's normal thinking for people like us. You know what's the best option in that situation—"
Qin Yuan paused and said: "It's far more worry-free to kill him directly and fake his accidental death than to leave him alive. The latter has too many variables. For example, if he has come to this point today, for that person, It's actually a variable."
The faint uneasiness in Ling Changfeng's heart was finally put on the table, and he couldn't help asking in a cold voice: "What exactly do you want to say?"
"You should understand what I mean. Xinghe said that it took him half a month from coma to sober." Qin Yuan raised his eyes and looked directly at his chief.
As the saying goes, those who are obsessed with the authorities will be confused if they care about it, and as the deputy of the chief, he needs to speak out at this time.
"I think something happened in the past half a month—" Qin Yuan said.
"Something happened that he didn't know about, or maybe he knew about it, but deliberately concealed it."