Ah, whose main god was eaten alive by cannon fodder?

Susceptible period.

A trace of leaked pheromones actually triggered his susceptible period.

Ji Xuanjin looked down at the source of the pheromone agitation in his body—the convalescent cabin.

There lay a young boy.

The first thing that caught my eye was the boy's incredibly fair skin.

Like a fragile porcelain doll.

The boy's eyes were closed, his eyelashes were long and thick, and his nose was straight and delicate.

The beautiful lips are also a little pale.

But compared with the fair skin, the lips, which had no blood color, instead had a subtle crystal color.

Although the boy had his eyes closed, he could still imagine what it would be like if they were open.

What kind of brilliance will be in those eyes.

Ji Xuanjin couldn't help but reach out to touch the face that looked so pitiful.

But he touched a transparent barrier.

A hint of annoyance flashed in the depths of his dark pupils.

An even more violent pheromone burst.

The next moment, a thin layer of armor covered the slender bony fingers, extending all the way to the wrist.

The thin armor is dense, solid and full of power.

Under the light, it emits a cold and chilling light.

Ji Xuanjin placed his mecha-clad hand on the transparent hatch.

The tightly fitted hatch was easily removed.

Without the restraint of the hatch, that aura emanated outwards even more desperately.

Ji Xuanjin's eyes became deep again.

The glands at the back of my neck felt so hot and burning that they felt like they were about to burn.

His hand reached out to the cheek of the boy who was sleeping peacefully.

As the mecha in his hand disappeared automatically, his hand touched the boy's face.

The delicate touch felt as if he had touched it countless times, making him feel extremely satisfied.

Ji Xuanjin looked at the boy affectionately.

His fingers traced the boy's eyebrows and eyes inch by inch.

The aroma of coconut milk in the air became stronger.

An abnormal blush appeared on the boy's pale face.

It is the result of being influenced by the highly compatible Alpha pheromone.

Wu Xiu and Su Yun, who were cleaning up the mess next door, were stunned when they suddenly noticed the overwhelming pressure in the air.

The elegant scent of fir is accompanied by a subtle sense of violence.

Wherever the breath passed, all Alphas were suppressed and trembled.

The Zerg trapped in the cage also crawled on the ground and didn't dare to breathe loudly.

The two of them were secretly frightened while resisting the suppression from the advanced pheromones.

How come sir suddenly became susceptible?

And it was such a big commotion.

I'm afraid all the Alphas in the sanatorium will become restless tonight.

And those Omegas will also be affected.

Without further hesitation, Wu Xiu and Su Yun took out the inhibitor.

As the inhibitor was injected into the body, the suppression from the higher Alpha was greatly alleviated.

Wu Xiu and Su Yun reached the sanatorium next door as quickly as possible.

"Sir!" Su Yun was very worried.

Ji Xuanjin was bending over and looking at the convalescent chamber affectionately.

His focused look does not tolerate any external disturbance.

They had never seen Ji Xuanjin like this before.

But if Ji Xuanjin is not stopped quickly, he will be allowed to release pheromones so unscrupulously.

Noah's Sanatorium will soon be under martial law.

It will also cause considerable panic throughout the entire Xuanxiao Star.

Ji Xuanjin was still looking at the young man in the convalescent cabin, as if he hadn't heard Su Yun's voice at all.

The boy's face turned even redder.

But because he is in a deep sleep mechanism, he shows no signs of waking up.

[Wuwu~ Host, please wake up quickly. This Alpha is too powerful. I feel like he wants to rape you... Wuwu~]

5836 was running around anxiously in the system space. No matter how he screamed and called out to Jiang Zhiyi, he showed no sign of waking up.

It is true that Ji Xuanjin is the protagonist of this world, and it is also true that Jiang Zhiyi has become the protagonist in several worlds in succession.

It’s true that that soul has a mole at the corner of his eye, and it’s true that Ji Xuanjin also has a mole at the corner of his eye.

But he couldn't be sure that the protagonist with a mole would be that person. What if he wasn't?

What if?

What if? Woohoo~

He could imagine what would happen if this Ji Xuanjin was not the one whose soul had strengthened his host.

How Jiang Zhiyi would go crazy.

It's scary to think about it.

It was even more terrifying than the aura released by the powerful protagonist that he was currently being suppressed by.

Yes, his system was also suppressed.

How terrifying! Did the Lord God also give them attributes when he created them?

Woohoo~ So his attribute is A or O?

I also want a bit of a violent feeling, it must be a powerful A.

How could his system be O when it is so straight forward?

[So dangerous, so helpless...]

The electronic core of 5836 has become tangled up and has started to speak nonsense.

"Sir, your susceptible period has arrived." Su Yun reminded again: "If you continue to allow the pheromones to spread..."

Su Yun was unable to finish her next words as Ji Xuanjin stopped her with a wave of his hand:

"Who lives here? Why do they need to recuperate?"

Ji Xuanjin took a last look at the young man in the treatment cabin, took out an inhibitor and stabbed it into his arm without emotion.

It was as if the piercing was not his flesh.

There was a flash of fury deep in his eyes, and then clarity.

The next moment, without waiting for the two subordinates to breathe a sigh of relief, he reported Jiang Zhiyi's personal information.

Ji Xuanjin took out a glass bottle containing about two milliliters of green liquid from the space ring.

The hand holding the glass bottle reached into the recovery cabin.

Without any hesitation, Ji Xuanjin brought the mouth of the glass tube-shaped bottle to Jiang Zhiyi's lips.

"Sir, this is for your life." Wu Xiu said in surprise.

Su Yun also opened her eyes wide and quickly reminded:

"Sir, the person in the convalescent cabin in front of you is Jiang Baichuan's son.

I just got married not long ago.”

He was afraid that if he made a mistake, Ji Xuanjin would waste a tube of precious medicine in vain.

Some time ago, Jiang Baichuan's sickly son got married, which caused a sensation.

All the major media outlets in the Twelve Stars rushed to report on the story, and the comments section below was all discussing how the lucky guy named Mu Ming hooked up with that sickly girl.

Some people even formed a group to sign up for a course on [How to marry a beautiful, sickly Omega from a wealthy family and reach the pinnacle of life].

Some people are even discussing how long Jiang Zhiyi, the young master who barely even breathes when walking, can live.

The media of their main planet also reported it, but not as crazy as the media of the other twelve planets.

But Su Yun knew that her husband would never care about such a thing that had no practical significance.

However, a married man does not deserve to be treated like this by the gentleman.

She believed that since she had told him that Jiang Zhiyi was already married, Ji Xuanjin would not waste his time on him anymore.

Their honorable five-star general's life-saving medicine should not be wasted on any useless purpose.

As the old saying goes: Good steel should be used on the blade so that it will not be buried.

Ji Xuanjin did not take back the hand holding the potion because of Su Yun's words.

Instead, it made the medicine tube placed next to Jiang Zhiyi's lips tilt even more.

The green liquid seemed to have life and flowed into Jiang Zhiyi's mouth without any overflow.

The boy's lips were very smooth, and soaked in the fluorescent green liquid, they were so soft that people wanted to rub them with their fingers to bring out the red color.

"Send me all his information." Ji Xuanjin didn't look up.

He looked at the people in the cabin affectionately, it didn't seem like they were meeting for the first time at all.

Rather, it was as if he was looking at a lover whom he had not seen for a long time.