“Mr. Si… you… you weren’t like this before!” Su Liang stammered, his accusation soft and hoarse. And Lu Taipan knew better than anyone why the young man’s once-sweet voice now sounded this way. The man looked at Su Liang, his gaze growing a shade deeper. Meeting that gaze, Su Liang instinctively leaned back—and instantly felt…

The medical bed on the Snake Pit spaceship was extremely sturdy, but at this very moment, the metal frame let out subtle creaking sounds. At the same time, a man’s low coaxing voice sounded. “The medical officer said I need to perform some pheromone-release therapy on you to alleviate your allergic reaction.” “Don’t be afraid,…

Su Liang was half-lying on the hospital bed. Because of the allergic reaction, his joints and muscles were still stinging. This made his complexion appear somewhat pale. When he heard the metallic sound of the door opening and closing, Su Liang turned his head—and then met Lu Taipan’s gaze. “Mr. Si…” The moment he saw…

“Xiao Liang…” Lu Taipan carefully held Su Liang in his arms, like he was holding something fragile. Su Liang also uncontrollably curled up into his embrace. Back when it was Lu Zhizhao, Su Liang could still force himself to stay calm. But now, feeling the man’s voice and familiar scent, all his willpower, calm, and…