Buy The Marshal Omega Chapter 33

The tied boat ①

After receiving confirmation, Lu Rong snapped his fingers. It seemed inexplicable, but X01 immediately received Lu Rong’s signal. The wall on the right side of Lu Rong’s room slowly disappeared, revealing the glass partition behind it. The lights along the footing and roof lit up, illuminating the entire room.

Fenier looked along, and from the doorway he could see, he saw countless neatly arranged wooden bookshelves in a very simple style. In the depths, a desk could be vaguely seen.

It was like an ancient world that had been dusty for a long time opened its door to him.

“You can go in and pick the ones that interest you.” Lu Rong was very generous. “As long as you don’t damage the books, you can read them.”

Fenier didn’t expect Lürong to have so many books.It stands to reason that in the interstellar era, physical books are no longer popular. Only people who are extremely interested in pre-interstellar history will search for ancient books on various planets and explore the vanished past.

Fenier could see books made of different materials from the gaps between the bookshelves, including paper, leather, metal, vegetation, and even some materials that he couldn’t see. Fenier wanted to go over and have a look, but the distance from the bedside to the library was more than 5 meters.

Lu Rong saw his hesitation and helped him to the wheelchair on the side. The wheelchair automatically followed, carrying Fenier, and followed Lu Rong’s footsteps.

The library was empty, and the sound of Lu Rong’s footsteps was very obvious. He walked aimlessly, turned sideways and asked Finier, “Is there anything you are interested in?”

Finier thought for a while, picked up the optical computer on his knee, and wrote a sentence, “Does F6143 have a history?”

Lu Rong glanced at Fenier’s words and laughed, “You are actually interested in this.” He paused, “F6143 is Ashtar, do you still remember it?”

Fenier immediately remembered what Lu Rong said when they first met, that it was a planet where Omegas could join the army openly. Lu Rong came from this planet and was betrayed by his fiancé at the wedding.

Fenier was thoughtful and wrote two words, “remember”.

However, after asking casually, Lu Rong did not expect that Feinier would actually remember it. His smile was a little softer. He walked to the desk in the center of the room. Feinier’s wheelchair came next. Lu Rong took out a notebook from the table and handed it to Feinier. “Then take a look at this.”

Finier took it, opened the first page, and found that it was a handwritten book.

The first page said, “Record the time that belongs to me.” There was a name signed at the bottom that Finier couldn’t understand, and he didn’t know where the writing was.

Lu Rong walked to a bookshelf not far away, pulled out several books that seemed to be a series, carried them to the table, cleared a space, and put them on the table. He clicked on the pile of books, “This is the history of A311. You should be interested in the story of the feathered serpent.”

Finier looked up and saw that it was very thick, nearly one meter. He didn’t know when he would be able to finish it.

Lu Rong clicked on the table, “You can read it right here. If you need anything else, you can tell me.”

Fenier nodded and had no other requests, because Lürong had already given him a lot.

Lu Rong leaned on the table and looked at him with a smile, “Actually, it’s hard for me to imagine that you can read.”

Fenier looked up at him.

“You are too fierce,” Lu Rong said with a faint smile, “Do you remember the first time we met? You wanted to kill me.”

Finier: (.)

It’s over, let’s settle old scores.

“If you weren’t in estrus, I feel like I might not be able to beat you.” Lu Rong slowly recalled, “He was unreasonable and cruel, but he was also kind enough to save me.”

Fenier also recalled that memory, and he smiled unconsciously.

He was indeed very irritable at that time. Due to repeated explosive estrus periods, he became irritable and could not control himself at all. He was always angry, and he was almost exposed in the army. He had to use the excuse of being attacked to escape, and landed on a deserted planet, hoping to avoid everyone, but encountered a certain Alpha who was in trouble and about to die.

He was indeed moody, saving Rürong and then wanting to kill him for fear of being exposed.

“But,” Lu Rong didn’t know what he was remembering, and the memory made him smile, “It was also the first time I saw a feathered serpent. In fact… it’s amazing. I never thought there could be such a creature. It’s strange and beautiful. It seems that no matter what you do, you can be forgiven.”

Fenier was stunned for a moment:?

He was a little unsure of what he heard. He looked at Lu Rong carefully, and only then did he realize that Lu Rong still had a drunken aura on his body. The skin around his eyes was reddish, and his green eyes had a hazy light, as if he was not particularly awake.

Before this, the Alphas Fenier came into contact with were all from the army. Most of the Alphas in the army were good drinkers, so he completely ignored the possibility that Rürong could really get drunk, thinking that it was just a slight overdose.

But now it seems that this Alpha may be drunk and started talking about everything.

Lu Rong was completely unaware, “Has anyone ever said that your tail is very beautiful?”

Fenier was very glad that he couldn’t speak and didn’t have to answer Lürong’s words:…

“The wings are broad and the feathers are very delicate…” Lu Rong’s voice gradually became low and deep, almost inaudible.

Being praised in detail like this, Fenier couldn’t help but look at Lu Rong a few more times. Every time he met Lu Rong’s eyes, although Lu Rong stopped talking, he kept looking at him, as if he was recalling something.

After a few times, Fenier’s ears turned red because he realized that Rürong’s touch on his wings could only come from one thing, which was the complete mark a long time ago. He simply didn’t dare to think about what Rürong was thinking at the moment.

He couldn’t help but write on the optical brain, “You are drunk, do you want to take a rest?”

Lu Rong tilted his head and looked at Feinier’s slender fingers holding a pen and writing on the optical computer. It took him a few seconds to understand the sentence Feinier wrote, “Am I drunk?”

He had some doubts and felt that his thinking seemed to be a little slow. The floor lamps in the library were scattered and the shape could not be seen clearly.

Finier replied affirmatively: “Yes.”

“Okay,” Lu Rong raised his hand and rubbed his temples. Without questioning, he no longer leaned on the table to look at Finier, but stood up, “Then you read, and I’ll take a shower.”

He lifted his feet and walked away, but forgot that Fenier’s wheelchair was following his steps, and took Fenier at the table with him. Fenier held the manuscript in his hand and found himself moving. He was stunned for a moment, and then saw Lürong’s sloping steps, and soon realized that Lürong was drunk and even forgot to remove the seal before leaving. He laughed silently behind Lürong, and did not take the initiative to release his seal, but looked at Lürong’s back.

Lürong was very tall, with long legs and broad shoulders. He blocked most of the light in front of him, leaving only a shadow on Fenier. Fenier remained motionless and was still being led away by Lürong. He couldn’t see the way forward, but felt a small sense of security in his heart.

This was only for Rürong, something he had never gotten from anyone else.

He had felt this way many years ago when they were fully marked, when he was sure that Rirong wouldn’t expose him.This strange sense of security and trust is like a small flower growing in the Gobi Desert. It is inconspicuous, but it has always remained in his memory. At this moment, it echoes each other, becomes lush, and begins to thrive.

Lu Rong walked all the way to his bedroom. When he was beside the bed, Fenier released the tag on his own. Lu Rong didn’t look back and walked to the bathroom seemingly calmly. In fact, he didn’t even know that he was being “followed”.

Fenier put the manuscript on the bedside table and moved onto the bed. He slowly did some exercises to restore muscle activity according to the method given to him by Shen Dan. He slowly broke into a thin sweat. Then he smelled a faint smell of mint, and a strong heat climbed up from the depths of his body.

Fenier paused and sighed. His estrus was coming again, and it seemed to be becoming more and more frequent.

He bit his lip, thinking that the dead branches in the Gobi Desert were turning into dry firewood, being burned bit by bit by the setting sun. A raging longing surged out of his body, clinging to him with heat, trying to drag him to the bottom of the dark cliff. He closed his eyes and soon began to gasp for breath.

He knew that when Lu Rong came out later, he would be given a temporary mark. This had been the case for the past few days, but because the match was too high, every time after the mark, Lur Rong was forced to go into heat to varying degrees. Every time, Lur Rong used inhibitors to solve it, or went to the bathroom to solve it.

He had to feel a lot of guilt. Lu Rong was so attentive that he would notice even his slightest reaction and he could not speak. However, whenever he had the slightest trace of resistance, Lu Rong would not continue. It was clear that the mark was only to alleviate his condition, but he brought discomfort to the other party.

He had also been injected with inhibitors for a long time and knew that was not the solution.

Fenier raised his head and glanced blankly across the room. He accidentally saw the unfinished glass of wine on the bedside – his legs were recovering and he had walked further today. Lürong toasted to him for this.

This Alpha is always very gentle. He has no prejudice or mercy. Fenier can feel the most peaceful kindness from him.

It seems that no matter what it is, it doesn’t matter if it is exposed to this person, he will handle everything appropriately and hand over a gentle and powerful answer.

The hot water from the shower made the drowsiness caused by alcohol fade a little. Lu Rong walked out of the shower room wrapped in a bathrobe. His steps suddenly stopped. A familiar scent lingered on the tip of his nose, and he realized something.

Fenier’s estrus has arrived again, the last time was yesterday morning.

As stated in Shen Dan, temporary marking will make the frequency of attacks shorter and shorter.

Lu Rong washed his face with cold water and dried it. He walked out of the bathroom and stood by the narrow door of the bathroom, looking at Fenier curled up on the bed.

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