Vicious cannon fodder is prohibited for beauties to play

Chapter 135 He is a Vase Marriage Scammer B (24)

However, no matter how outrageous and unreasonable Jiang Yan thought it was, that was the fact.

Facing the long pages of data graphs showing the changes in Jiang Che's brain area during this period that Mr. Jiang had taken out, as well as the test and analysis results of his pheromone concentration, pattern, and stability...

Jiang Yan shed tears of regret, "It was me who failed to protect...him. I, I will go and apologize to my father myself!"

Mr. Jiang stretched out his hand and then retracted it.

What if?

What if Xiao Che gets anxious when he hears that Cen Cen is injured, and maybe he takes another big step towards awakening?

So Mr. Jiang didn't stop him.

But this time Jiang Yan couldn't even get into Jiang Che's room. He was crushed by the suddenly violent pheromones and was seriously injured.

Ever since Jiang Yan learned about his father's special reaction to Si Cen, he began to understand a little. Perhaps it was because Si Cen's blood was stained on his body and was sensed by his father's pheromones.

The frightening alarm sounded again on the third floor. This time, Jiang Che's pheromones continued to run wild. Finally, the doctor had to release a large amount of inhibitory gas and tranquilizer into his room. It was almost a dose that could kill a row of top A guys. Only then did Jiang Che's pheromones calm down.

That night.

The entire Jiang family was shrouded in silence.

Si Cen, who was unconscious due to a hit on the head, woke up for a moment after treatment in the medical cabin, and then fell asleep again, was now sleeping soundly in his room.

Almost silent footsteps stopped outside his door.

Seemingly a little timid and hesitant, and as if afraid of losing control, the figure outside stayed for a long while before gently opening the door.

The orange scent that intoxicated him was very strong in the room, indicating that this was where the owner of the scent spent the most time.

It's very strange. He is supposed to be a beta without any smell, but Jiang Che always feels that the orange scent he smells is the smell of his pheromones.

It is a smell that emanates from the soul, which I remember vividly and love very much.

He walked in silently with some difficulty.

The pale and thin young man lay on his side in the snow-white bedding, not much different from the appearance he had imagined when she closed her eyes and listened to his delicate muttering.

Every single part of her face touched his heart.

He looks especially well-behaved when he's sleeping.

Jiang Che's gaze fell on his pale face and then on his bandaged wrist.

Even though his pheromones were boiling over, he still looked calm and composed on the surface.

Jiang Che slowly bent down, held Si Cen's hand, and placed a very light kiss on his bandage.

That night, the odorless and cold pheromones in Si Cen's room were so strong that he had to curl up in someone's arms to avoid feeling cold.

That night, Si Cen felt as if he was soaked in someone's pheromones from inside to outside.

It was not until dawn that all the silent surges were barely calmed down.

All the pheromones that had ever overflowed, including those on Si Cen's body, were completely restrained in the end.

It was as if no one had ever been here.

Nothing happened either.

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Si Cen finally woke up from a dream in which he felt extremely cold in the first half of the night and very hot in the second half, and felt as if he was being harassed by some large beast.

[Wow, host, you finally woke up, do you feel okay? How about I give you a pain shield? ]

Si Cen relaxed his strength and then stood up slowly to avoid fainting again.

"No, it doesn't hurt anywhere. I'm just weak now. Pain shielding is useless."

He turned around and saw his hairpin had been wiped clean and placed on the bedside. He thought that it was picked up by that stupid kid Jiang Yan.

It's still a good thing.

Although this is Si Cen's natal magic weapon, he can summon it back remotely even if it is not at hand, so it will not be lost.

But that is an extra consumption for him now, so he would rather not use it if possible.

He picked up the hairpin casually, made sure it was indeed clean and not stained with any unpleasant smell, then raised his hand to tie up his hair.

When he went into the bathroom to wash up simply, Si Cen always felt a strange feeling on the back of his neck.

That place was originally swollen due to the injection of a lot of banned drugs. It was like an omeg-like gland, but because he stopped taking the drugs in the Jiang family in the past few days, it has begun to shrink back to its original shape.

In fact, I often feel uncomfortable.

So Si Cen didn't care about it at this time. He just touched it casually and didn't think about it anymore.

He changed his clothes and went downstairs, only to see that Mr. Jiang and Jiang Yan were both there, and they looked like they were waiting for him.

As soon as Mr. Jiang saw him, he immediately signaled to the old butler, who swiftly floated into the kitchen, and soon robots carrying food came out one after another.

"Cen Cen, are you awake? You slept all day yesterday and didn't eat anything. You must be starving. Come here and eat something first."

Si Cen looked at Jiang Yan, who seemed to be hesitant to speak and had an expression of shame on his face, and ignored him. He responded to Mr. Jiang and went over to sit down.

The food quality of the Jiang family is not much better than that of the Si family. It uses a lot of technology and hard work, but at least there are some non-synthetic natural vegetables purchased at huge prices.

This was specially purchased by the old housekeeper after he noticed that Si Cen was picky about food. Normally, the Jiang family members are not picky about food and most of the time they will just settle for a bag of nutrient solution.

I don’t know how the Si family, which is a small family, could raise Si Cen to behave like this and only like natural food.

However, even if it is natural food, too many cooking methods have probably been lost and are not cooked very well.

Si Cen ate a few bites without interest and put down his chopsticks.

Mr. Jiang frowned worriedly, "Is that all you're going to eat? Are you full?"

Si Cen smiled shyly, "I can't eat anymore, uncle."

Jiang Yan:......

The person in front of him was completely different from the one who had stabbed a top-level 2s alpha to death with a single blow in the flying ship yesterday.

That being said, even if the carotid artery was punctured, the murderer died too quickly, right? According to his level, his physical fitness shouldn't be that bad!

Jiang Yan really couldn't understand Si Cen more and more, but Si Cen... forget it, if Si Cen could really wake up his father, then he... he should just call him dad with gritted teeth.

Jiang Yan looked away with difficulty and buried his head in his meal.

Si Cen noticed the subtle change in his attitude. Si Cen looked at him thoughtfully, then looked at Old Man Jiang, "Uncle, yesterday..."

Mr. Jiang immediately said, "The person who attacked you yesterday was an extreme anti-human element. He was mentally ill and psychologically twisted, so he committed indiscriminate crimes. You were just unlucky to run into him."

I can’t tell Si Cen that the man is an extremist, for fear of upsetting him.

Not to mention that the man might be an enemy of the Jiang family, for fear of scaring him - even if the old man had heard about Si Cen's "feat" of stabbing 2s to death, it did not prevent him from thinking that Si Cen was weak and timid and needed protection.

Old Master Jiang had already warned no one to let the secret slip. Jiang Yan buried his head in his meal, but he felt that even if Si Cen knew, he wouldn't necessarily be sad or scared.

He felt that there would be many more hidden dangers like this in the future, and in fact, he should explain it clearly to Si Cen so that he would know to pay attention to safety and protect himself.

Not to mention being scared.

He always recalled the scene when Si Cen killed Ding A with his own hands, and he had an inexplicable intuition in his heart: those criminals should be afraid when they meet Si Cen.

Ignore the pheromone suppression of high-level alphas and their strong physical fitness, and a wooden stick can stab someone to death.

His eyes involuntarily fell on the "wooden stick" stuck in Si Cen's hair at the back of his head.

What kind of sickly and useless beta is this!

You can’t kill any Zerg!