After the war, half of the military academy’s management was dismissed for investigation, and a considerable number of senior students were taken away by the military.

For a time, everyone was in a state of self-preservation.

In order to restore stability to the school’s order as quickly as possible, the military high command, after careful consideration, appointed Qian Fan to officially serve as the principal, granting him temporary authority during this special period.

Qian Fan and Rong Shi, one responsible for reorganizing the military academy’s management and the other for reorganizing the students of all grades and the school’s discipline, quickly stabilized the situation.

Two months later, while the military and various garrisons were still undergoing reorganization, the military academy had completely returned to its former state. Training was training, missions were missions, and few people on the forum talked about that internal strife anymore.

For the military academy students, they had only participated in a part of the war on the Academy Star. Under the support of Qian Fan and the leadership of Rong Shi, they had advanced and retreated, achieving a great victory, which gave many people the false impression that this internal strife was “a lot of thunder but little rain.”

It wasn’t until the combat instructors and theory professors began to analyze the internal strife as a case study that they truly understood that the difficulty of this internal strife was not small at all.

In the morning, it was still the war analysis and review class. Rong Shi and Song Yu sat in the back row, listening to the occasional gasps of surprise from their classmates.

“Is the attack power of this V250 fighter jet that strong?! Wasn’t the car I was driving at the time right in the attack range?! I was lucky to have kept my life!”

“I went to support the regional garrison at that time, so I didn’t see the scene. Fortunately, that place was remote, and the personnel transfer was also fast, otherwise the consequences—”

“Holy crap! I thought our V232 was very powerful. In comparison, wouldn’t it be crushed into slag if it went head-to-head?”

In the back row, Song Yu was assigning tasks to his secret guards.

The war was over, but the follow-up work was tedious and immense.

Some two-faced people, in order to protect their own interests, would hide many lines of interest during the cleanup operation, leaving great trouble for the future.

Taking this opportunity, he was going to eradicate these people as well.

Rong Shi turned his head to look at Song Yu’s screen and instantly understood what he was going to do.

Little Cat Song couldn’t tolerate a single grain of sand in his eyes. Even if it meant severely damaging the military, he would definitely take this risk.

This style of doing things was too much to his liking.

“Xiao Yu.”

“Hmm?”

Song Yu subconsciously turned his head, his eyes still fixed on the screen.

Suddenly, there was a warmth on his lips, and they were even sucked a little. Song Yu came back to his senses and realized he had been sneakily kissed.

Rong Shi’s eyes were closed, his features deep and three-dimensional, his eyelashes very long.

He had never seen him take care of his skin, yet it was very good.

Song Yu chased after him for a return kiss, but Rong Shi pulled away.

Song Yu: “?”

This dead rabbit is so bold today, he even dares to kiss me in class.

Rong Shi’s gaze fell on the textbook, pretending that nothing had happened. “It’s nothing, I just wanted to kiss you, so I did.”

There was a moment of silence on the other side, then his arm was suddenly pulled forcefully.

Song Yu chased after him, pressing him against the back of the chair to kiss him.

Just kiss whenever you want, and once you’re satisfied, it’s over?

Qin Luo sat one seat away on Song Yu’s right, his chin resting on his hand, listening to Zheng Hai’s lecture with great interest.

He had been on the Imperial Capital Star at the time and had to divide his attention to live stream, so he had missed many details.

“Hey bro, look at this fighter jet—”

He wanted to discuss it with Song Yu, but he froze the moment he turned his head.

On the podium, Zheng Hai signaled for the discussing students to be quiet.

“Besides these high-end models, the military discovered many new models during the cleanup of enemy forces and the battlefield. These models not only have strong attack power, but their energy supply systems are also different from the current mainstream models—”

“When the combat power of both sides is unequal, the role of the commander becomes exceptionally important.” He smiled, his eyes drifting towards Rong Shi. “From the results, our commander was clearly more outstanding—”

Halfway through his sentence, his expression froze.

Seeing that his expression was off, the others followed his gaze and turned to look, instantly falling silent.

“…!!!”

Bosses! What are you doing?!

How can you do such a happy thing so quietly!

For Song Yu, it didn’t matter what the occasion was. As long as he was happy, that was all that mattered.

But his family’s rabbit was thin-skinned.

After a light touch, Song Yu pulled away.

Hearing someone in the front row gasp, he looked at Rong Shi with composure, waiting for his expression to change.

“Just this?” Rong Shi’s gaze swept over his moist lips, and he tilted his head slightly to lean in. “Not even enough to fill the gaps between my teeth.”

Song Yu: “…”

This dead rabbit is not right today.

But such a proactive rabbit is truly delicious.

Song Yu watched him approach, the smile on his lips growing deeper.

“Ahem, ahem!”

Two loud coughs sounded in the quiet classroom.

Rong Shi paused, stopping less than a centimeter from Song Yu’s lips.

Zheng Hai coughed loudly again. “Ah, I’m getting old. I tend to cough when I talk too much.”

Rong Shi weighed his options for two seconds and pulled back with a look of regret.

“Pay attention in class.”

Song Yu sneered, “You were the one who started it today.”

Rong Shi: “…”

I forgot about that.

During the lunch break, the forum was lively again.

Given Rong Shi and Song Yu’s high traffic, the student council proposed opening an additional public leisure and entertainment section on the forum, which was equivalent to a special column for the two of them.

“Ahhhhhh, so exciting! I want to see more!”

“His Highness’s side profile is amazing! His skin is so fair [drools].”

“You even complained that His Highness didn’t kiss you enough. So this is the kind of Rong-daddy you are!”

“Kiss for a while longer, do I care about a few minutes?”

Walking out of the teaching building, Song Yu knew that this incident today would definitely be widely reported again.

Now that his identity was public, if it weren’t for the fact that the military academy was completely enclosed, those media paparazzi would be following him every day.

Qin Luo walked beside Song Yu, holding back his laughter as he liked the post on the forum.

“The angle I took that picture from is still the best.”

Song Yu held out his wrist. “Send it to me.”

Qin Luo leaned closer. “Okay!”

Just as he was about to send the photo, Rong Shi suddenly squeezed in between them, forcibly separating them.

Song Yu: “?”

Qin Luo: “?”

Rong Shi took Song Yu’s hand and walked away. “If you get that close again, I’ll see you in the training room.”

Qin Luo: “…What?!”

Song Yu: “…………”

Is the rabbit not fully awake today?

Although the dorm had a kitchen, they basically only cooked on weekends.

Seeing him pull him all the way to the dorm, Song Yu spoke up to remind him, “We haven’t eaten yet.”

Rong Shi: “I’ll cook for you.”

Qin Luo, who was following behind, had his eyes light up. “Count me in!”

Rong Shi: “There’s not enough food.”

Qin Luo: “…………”

A foodie would not be deterred by such a small setback.

He was about to try to persuade him again, but was kicked in the butt by Song Yu.

Song Yu: “We have things to do. You go eat in the cafeteria.”

Qin Luo: QuQ

Back at the dorm, Rong Shi took Song Yu into the kitchen and handed him a glass of lemon water.

“You wait here. It’ll only take ten minutes.”

Song Yu took the glass. “…”

Rong Shi rolled up his sleeves and tied on an apron. Halfway through getting the ingredients, he suddenly turned to look at Song Yu, confirming that he was still there.

In the time it took to chop some vegetables, he had turned his head to look four or five times.

Song Yu saw it all, leaned against the counter, and drank his lemon water as if nothing was wrong.

When he said ten minutes, he meant ten minutes. Song Yu glanced at the dishes on the table and said with amusement, “The pork rib soup was stewed so quickly?”

Rong Shi served a bowl and placed it in front of him, then sat down in the seat next to him. “I started stewing it this morning before I left.”

This clinginess is strangely familiar.

Song Yu became even more certain of the guess in his heart.

In the afternoon combat class, the students were paired up for battles.

Rong Shi was absent-minded the whole time, his eyes always glancing towards Song Yu, and he was almost knocked down by his opponent’s punch.

The beta opponent had been fighting for a long time and thought he had finally found a breakthrough point. His eyes lit up, and his heart was filled with wild joy.

But his fist was intercepted five centimeters from Rong Shi’s face.

Seeing Song Yu fighting with someone else.

Rong Shi’s eyes turned cold. He seized his opponent’s wrist, pulled, and pushed.

The beta fell to the ground, out of the game.

Beta: “…”

He took me out with one hand in one move? So the boss was holding back just now?!

After finally making it to the end of class, Rong Shi walked towards Song Yu with a towel.

“What do you want to eat tonight?”

The two walked out side by side.

Song Yu wiped his sweat and said as he walked, “Anything is fine. Let’s keep it simple. I have two meetings tonight.”

Rong Shi’s face stiffened.

“What time are the meetings?”

Song Yu pretended not to see. “They start at 7.”

Doesn’t that mean it starts right after dinner?

Rong Shi frowned slightly, his face sinking.

After dinner, Song Yu got up to leave.

Rong Shi: “Can’t you have the meeting here?”

Song Yu shook his head. “The materials are over there, and I still need Qin Luo to organize the data.”

Rong Shi: “Oh.”

Song Yu held back his laughter and kissed him on the cheek. “Then I’m leaving.”

Rong Shi propped his hands on the table, trapping Song Yu in his embrace.

“There are still five minutes.”

Song Yu looked at him, his expression serious. “I need to prepare the meeting materials.”

Rong Shi opened his mouth, said nothing, and leaned on his shoulder, taking a deep breath.

“Then come over after your meeting.”

Where he couldn’t see, Song Yu smiled silently, then held it back.

“It might be very late after the meeting, so I won’t come over to sleep.”

Rong Shi: “…………”

Back in his own dorm, Qin Luo had already prepared the materials for the meeting and was about to organize them and send them to the room across the hall.

Qin Luo: “I thought you weren’t coming.”

Song Yu strode in, swiped lightly in the air, and two rows of virtual holographic images appeared in the living room.

Sitting on the sofa, he casually picked up the materials to look through. “Garlic, you start your report.”

The secret guard called Garlic stepped forward. “Yes!”

After listening to the reports from four people, there were still nearly twenty who had not reported, but Song Yu’s thoughts kept drifting to the room across the hall, unable to concentrate at all.

【Song Yu: 00, activate shared vision with 01.】

【00: Yes!】

A virtual window appeared in the bottom right corner of his vision. The image was of Rong Shi’s bedroom.

On the desk by the window were three advanced mathematics workbooks. Rong Shi sat at the desk, one leg bent, his head lowered, motionless for a long time.

What is he doing?

Song Yu signaled for 00 to notify 01, asking 01 to secretly switch the angle. The current angle couldn’t see what was in front of Rong Shi.

The rabbit’s control over his pheromones was too strong. He wouldn’t even leak any during his susceptibility period.

Every susceptibility period was silent. Fortunately, his emotions would be affected, otherwise, it would be impossible to discover it at all.

He had thought he would see a more interesting scene, like him crying while hugging his clothes or something.

Just thinking about that scene, Song Yu couldn’t help but smile.

The camera slowly turned to the front.

The moment he saw clearly, Song Yu laughed out loud.

Jiao Bai, who was reporting: “?”

Is my report that funny?

Jiao Bai looked helplessly at his secret guard big brothers, but they all had wooden faces, pretending not to know anything.

I’m doomed. Am I going to be sent to the mines?

Song Yu waved his hand. “Continue.”

Jiao Bai hurriedly complied. “Yes.”

In the picture, Rong Shi was hugging the energy stone kitten, stroking its head and pinching its ears from time to time, his expression very focused.

After a while, he held it up to his nose to sniff, then put it back with a cold face.

Of course, there were no pheromones of his on the energy stone.

Song Yu rested his chin on his hand, trying hard to hold back his laughter.

“Xiao Yu—”

Rong Shi called out in a low voice to the energy stone kitten, his expression downcast.

Song Yu’s heart suddenly clenched, and the smile on his lips faded.

Jiao Bai, who had almost finished his report, secretly glanced at his boss and almost fainted from fright.

Was his report bad? Why did the boss’s expression change?!

Qin Luo tentatively asked, “Your Highness?”

If you’re going to get distracted, at least be a little more discreet.

“You take over from here. I’m going out for a bit.” Song Yu cut off the shared vision, handed him the materials he had partially annotated, and walked out quickly.

In the opposite dorm, Rong Shi placed the energy stone kitten on the table, the previous dejection as if it were fake.

“He’s coming?”

【01: He’s coming.】

A hint of a smile flashed in Rong Shi’s eyes.

Song Yu’s terminal swiped past the door lock, and the door opened with a click.

He closed the door with a backhand, strode to Rong Shi’s bedroom, and knocked on the door.

“Bunny? Are you asleep?”

There was no movement for a long time.

Song Yu knocked again, but there was still no movement.

He hesitated to open the door himself, but the door was locked from the inside and couldn’t be opened at all.

Could it be that he cried too sadly and is too ashamed to be seen?

“Bunny? Rong Bunny?”

This was the first time Song Yu had been given the cold shoulder.

He casually leaned against the door and sat down. Thinking of the scene just now, he was both amused and heartbroken. “You’d rather hug a fake than me? Then I’m leaving.”

Still no response.

Song Yu was not in a hurry and made up a story with a straight face. “It’s rare for me to bring cat ears to show you. It seems I can only go show them to Qin Luo—”

Before he could finish his sentence, the door suddenly opened, and the person behind him pressed close.

Rong Shi wrapped him in his arms and sniffed at the side of his neck.

Song Yu teased, “How is it, do I smell good?”

Rong Shi tightened his arms. “That’s the smell.”

When Little Cat Song was in a good mood, his wine-scented pheromones would have a hint of fruity fragrance, like a fruit-flavored brandy, which was particularly to his liking.

He gently pulled open Song Yu’s collar and nibbled on his gland in small bites. “What about the meeting?”

Song Yu unbuttoned his shirt. “How can a meeting be more important than you?”

Just as he unbuttoned it to his abdomen, he was picked up and pressed onto the bed.

Song Yu looked at his restrained expression and the light kisses that fell on his face, and chuckled lowly. “Do you like me that much?”

Rong Shi bit his Adam’s apple. “I like you that much.”

Song Yu cooperatively tilted his head back. “Were you hiding in your room crying just now?”

Rong Shi: “No.”

Song Yu hooked his chin to meet his gaze. “Don’t worry, I won’t laugh at you even if you say it.”

Before he could finish his sentence, he burst out laughing, and he couldn’t stop.

Rong Shi propped his hands on either side of him and gave the cat’s butt a punitive pat. “Still laughing?”

Song Yu laughed even more unrestrainedly. “Who told you not to tell me about your susceptibility period?”

Rong Shi: “…It’s detrimental to my image.”

In his past life, he had lived for more than thirty years, and he had never had any reaction during his susceptibility periods. After a long time, he had forgotten about it.

But in this life, for some reason, the symptoms of his susceptibility period were very strong.

Song Yu: “You’re just a rabbit. What image do you have?”

Rong Shi’s eyes narrowed slightly. “Do you know what rabbits like to do the most?”

Song Yu: “What do they do?”

Rong Shi leaned close to his ear and whispered two words.

“Fuck,” Song Yu cursed lowly, his ears going numb. “You old lecher—”

Before he could finish, his mouth was covered.

In a daze, Song Yu thought the fooling around was over, but he saw Rong Shi take out a small bottle from the bedside.

Song Yu: “What is this?”

Rong Shi bit open the bottle cap. “A new medicine developed by my grandfather. The ingredients are safe and harmless, and it’s super easy to use.”

Song Yu’s mind gradually cleared, his eyes wary. “Are you for real?”

He had thought that today would be the same as usual, that they would just fool around and it would be over. He didn’t expect the dead rabbit to have secretly prepared something.

Rong Shi: “Short-term pain is better than long-term pain. Just bear with it, and it will be over.”

Song Yu: “…”

Seeing him press down, Song Yu seized his wrist, his smile cool. “Why should I be the one to bear it, not you?”

Rong Shi said in a low voice, “Before I met you, I never knew what a susceptibility period was.”

After entering a susceptibility period, alphas would severely lack a sense of security, showing a stronger sense of possessiveness and aggression than usual, with a strong marking consciousness.

A glint flashed in Song Yu’s eyes, but he still refused to back down.

“Xiao Yu—” Rong Shi whispered in his ear, repeatedly calling his name while kissing him.

Every time he heard it, Song Yu’s resolve wavered.

A rabbit acting spoiled was too deadly!

Just this once—

Rong Shi felt the strength on his wrist gradually lessen, and the corners of his lips curled up slightly.

A moment later—

Song Yu endured the discomfort and gradually became irritable. “Hurry up. If you can’t do it, I’ll get on top of you.”

Rong Shi lowered his head and bit his gland lightly, chuckling lowly. “I’m afraid of hurting you.”

The air was filled with Rong Shi’s pheromones. Song Yu was both repulsed and fond of it.

It was like being bitten on the gland by Rong Shi, both painful and pleasurable.

He turned his head and bit Rong Shi on the chin. “I’d like to see how you’re going to hurt me.”

Daring to provoke at a time like this.

Rong Shi held his hand, their fingers intertwined, and gave him no more chances to speak—

【01: Master is so bad!】

【00: So bad.】

The next day, Song Yu was woken up by his cravings.

In his dream, there were all kinds of cakes and desserts. The sweet fragrance was simply killing him.

After waking up, he subconsciously felt the space beside him.

No one.

A sweet fragrance wafted in from outside the door.

Is it red bean?

Song Yu sat up and leaned against the headboard. The blanket slipped down to his waist, revealing the kiss marks all over his body.

He was really rough. No wonder my whole body aches.

Just then, Rong Shi came in with a plate.

Seeing him sit up, Rong Shi put down the plate and draped a jacket over him. “Doesn’t it hurt?”

Song Yu rolled his eyes. “Compared to being bitten on the gland, what is this?”

Speaking of which, Rong Shi took out another small bottle from the drawer, dipped his fingertip in some medicine, and applied it to the teeth marks on Little Cat Song’s gland.

Song Yu: “What’s this again?”

Rong Shi blew on it for him. “A new medicine developed by my grandfather.”

Song Yu snatched it, dipped some, and also applied it to the teeth marks on Rong Shi’s gland.

He sneered, “Does the old man also research these things?”

Rong Shi: “Anything related to omegas is within his research scope.”

Song Yu: “Is it appropriate for an alpha who has no feelings for omegas to be researching them all day?”

Rong Shi put away the medicine and took a tissue to wipe Song Yu’s hands. “Perhaps because he has researched it so thoroughly, there is no love left.”

Song Yu: “…”

Rong Shi picked up the red bean soup, stirred it with a spoon to cool it down, and fed it to Song Yu’s mouth, smiling. “You’ve grown up, Xiao Yu.”

Thinking about the meaning behind these words, Song Yu’s face darkened, and he obediently opened his mouth to eat. “Does red bean soup have any special meaning?”

Rong Shi nodded. “Where I’m from, newlywed couples drink red bean soup the next day, which means they have lost their virginity.”

Song Yu choked on a mouthful of soup and pushed his hand away. “I’m not drinking it.”

Rong Shi patted his back. “You don’t like it?”

Song Yu gritted his teeth. “I’ll cook red bean soup for you tomorrow morning.”

Rong Shi: “You know how to cook red bean soup?”

Song Yu: “…I can learn.”

Rong Shi said calmly, “Then we’ll talk about it after you’ve learned.”

Song Yu: “…”

Rong Shi scooped a spoonful, blew on it, and fed it to his mouth. Seeing him turn his head away, he asked softly, “Are you really not drinking it? I simmered it for three hours.”

“No—” Before he could finish his refusal, his stomach rumbled. Song Yu gritted his teeth, savoring the sweet taste in his mouth, and said hatefully, “I’ll drink it!”

A moment later—

Song Yu: “This little bit is not enough. Bring the pot over.”

Rong Shi: “…”

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Author’s note:

Rong Bunny: Forget it, I’m not controlling his sugar intake today.

Song Cat: Suffered the loss of not knowing how to cook.

#True fragrance may be late, but it will never be absent.#