Chapter 94 2/2

“He sent a message to Jiang Li, saying that Artemisia incense is very effective, and his headache is gone. Jiang Li was pleasantly surprised.

Cen Lang instructed the expert team to collect Artemisia for research. The one at home might not be as effective anymore because he used it too frequently, and the scent has dissipated.

After roasting by the fire, Cen Lang cooled down for twenty days before daring to see Jiang Li. He cooled down thoroughly, like ashes that couldn’t reignite.

He invited Jiang Li to taste the flavors at a newly opened hot pot restaurant. The broth was tailored to Jiang Li’s light taste.

Looking at the menu, Jiang Li asked, ‘Can you handle spicy food?’ Cen Lang replied, ‘I can.’ Jiang Li said, ‘Then add a spicy one.’

His little brother had grown up and become thoughtful. Today, sitting with Jiang Li, Cen Lang didn’t feel that restless heat. Indeed, it was because of the last time they roasted by the fire.

The previous time was because Jiang Li suddenly gave him something. Excluding these random factors, he could still be a pure and good brother with Jiang Li.

No, more than that, his self-control was far greater. He could now block out these random factors. He didn’t believe it; he touched Jiang Li again to test. Hmm, nothing happened.

He was still a good brother! He still liked being Jiang Li’s brother and had the position to discipline Jiang Bao-bao.

When the broccoli was cooked, Jiang Li picked it up with chopsticks, hesitated, and dipped it in the spicy hot pot. ‘Very spicy,’ Cen Lang reminded.

Jiang Li replied, ‘I know.’ He lowered his head, took a bite, and instantly sucked in air due to the spiciness, his lips turning red.

Cen Lang said, ‘Don’t eat anymore.’ He took the broccoli with his chopsticks and calmly ate it.

Jiang Li looked at him with moist eyes, as if Cen Lang being able to handle spicy food was something remarkable.

Who could resist Jiang Li’s admiring gaze? Suddenly, Cen Lang, who was probing the dangerous edge, choked. Oops.

Cen Lang ordered a glass of ice water, afraid to make eye contact with Jiang Li, fearing he might accidentally see her flushed lips.

Cen Lang closed his eyes, finally… facing his abyss-like desire. Perhaps he needed a longer cooling period in this spring of rebirth.

Cen Lang gritted his teeth and said, ‘I need to tell you something over dinner. Meng Ru took sick leave. I might have to stay in space for two months.’

Jiang Li said, ‘Okay.’ Cen Lang added, ‘It’s not mandatory for you to stand guard. If you need me, call me, and I’ll come back immediately.’

Jiang Li nodded slowly, ‘I usually don’t have anything to do.'”

Apologies for the oversight. Here’s the corrected translation:

“Cen Lang isn’t on Earth, yet he can still focus on studying drugs. Jiang Li feels like a part of his brain has gone bad since roasting the fire, the susceptibility period is so terrifying, he’ll need to use inhibitors next time.

In the sunny March, using a glass tube to seal it.

After spending a month in the lab without going home, Jiang Li happily flew home to find his father.

As he passed over the underground city, Jiang Li inadvertently glanced out the window and his face changed slightly.

He saw many large defense aircraft hovering over the underground city. There were even more guards at the entrance.

Jiang Li’s eyes darkened as he called Cen Lang.

No one answered.

Cen Lang is in the underground city.

Calculating the time, it’s almost the susceptibility period.

Jiang Li sniffed something unusual. The defenses at Cen’s house had clearly been strengthened, and they had even started building walls on the ground.

Is Cen Lang in worse condition this time?

Doctors believe he won’t recover overnight, so Cen’s family is starting to build permanent defenses?

This thought startled Jiang Li.

He hurried home, brought reagents, opened the tunnel, and jumped on the skateboard.

Jiang Li was very familiar with the tunnel. He could even judge the bends without turning on the lights. At the end was still a wall.

Jiang Li swiped his card, beep, and the door opened.

Cen Lang was sitting in the corner. Jiang Li walked over quickly, but before he got close, he was attacked by a palm wind, knocking the test tube out of his hand.

“Get out.”

The hoarse voice concealed pain. Perhaps it was the remaining sanity that allowed him to recognize Jiang Li’s breath at a critical moment, so he didn’t hit Jiang Li.

Jiang Li squeezed his empty palm. “I’m Jiang Li.”

“Don’t let Jiang Li know,” Cen Lang leaned against the wall, repeating without consciousness, “Don’t find other Omegas.”

Other?

Right, Cen Lang suddenly lost control, and Cen’s family must have tried everything, only to be rejected by Cen Lang.

Jiang Li squatted in front of him. “Not other Omegas? Then who do you want?”

Cen Lang closed his eyes and uttered two unclear words.

“Jiang… Li.”

Jiang Li supported Cen Lang and found that his whole body was trembling because of Storm Syndrome. As soon as he touched Jiang Li’s familiar breath, he burst out with the last bit of strength to hold onto him.

“Is it enough that Jiang Li is an Omega?”

Jiang Li bit his lip and broke his skin, blood oozing out, carrying a trace of pheromones.

He’s not in the susceptibility period, so he can’t release pheromones normally.

The Alpha sniffed the scent of blood and lunged over.!”