After another failed breeding task, the test subject pinned me against the operating table. His palms were burning hot, firmly holding my shoulders. In the hazy night, his breath was warm, sending shivers down my spine. [Only with you… breed…] I met his direct and passionate gaze, unable to suppress a slight smile. The Alpha I had raised… Finally understood… After the breeding task failed again, Logan pinned me against the operating table. His palm was scorching hot as he firmly gripped my shoulders. In the hazy darkness, his warm breath sent shivers down my spine. “Only… breed… with you…” I met his direct and passionate gaze, unable to hold back a smirk. The Alpha I had raised from birth… Finally understood… “You should take a look… Subject 1109’s breeding attempt failed again…” I frowned, casually slipping the pen into my pocket. “He still refuses?” The intern’s face showed a hint of fear as he hesitated before speaking. “Well… you should see for yourself…” For some reason, I felt a morbid excitement stirring in my heart. I suddenly recalled the day the breeding task was assigned. Logan was pressed tightly against the glass wall. Under the effects of the aphrodisiac, his muscles were involuntarily tensed, his porcelain skin flushed a pale red. He lay there naked on his side in the vast glass enclosure, letting out heavy pants. His pupils had lost their usual indifference, now clouded with intense desire. The moment our eyes met, I surprisingly saw a faint longing and grievance in his gaze… The Alpha I had raised from birth was showing such vulnerable emotions for the first time… It made me want to hide him away… to keep him all to myself… My thoughts gradually returned to the present. I curled my fingers, suppressing the excitement in my eyes as I replied coolly: “I see. I’ll go record the results.” The intern seemed to want to say more but hesitated, his lips moving slightly before remaining silent. I walked past him and entered the elevator, pressing the button for the laboratory floor. As the elevator descended, the air around me suddenly turned cold. In the laboratory, the first thing I saw was the giant experimental tank containing Logan. However, there were now several splashes of blood on the tank that weren’t there before, a stark and disturbing sight. “Logan, you’ve been naughty again…” I smiled helplessly as I slowly approached the tank, looking at Subject 1109 huddled and shaking in the corner. His skin was stained with large patches of blood, like wild red roses blooming across a snowy field. Sacred yet demonic. He was my Alpha… A living work of art I had created with my own hands… Hearing my voice, Logan suddenly raised his head and stared intently into my eyes. His pupils were bright, a pale silver-gray, now glistening with a faint wetness. “Let me check if you’re hurt…” My gaze greedily swept over every inch of his body. Only after confirming he was unharmed did I spare a glance at the other experimental subject beside him. It was an Omega subject modified with jellyfish genes. Her pupils were a pure cyan, her long hair as lush as seaweed cascading down, beautiful like a fragile porcelain doll. But now, her body was covered in horrific wounds. Her neck had been torn open, blood staining the pure white carpet at the bottom of the tank. Her skin had turned an almost transparent white from the massive blood loss, appearing lifeless. I sighed, finally understanding the source of the intern’s terror. I raised my hand and tapped on the glass tank, trying to put on a stern tone. “Logan, cultivating an experimental subject is not easy…” Logan lifted his hand, touching the spot where my fingertips had landed on the thin glass, looking at me with a dazed smile. “Alright…” I opened the top of the experimental tank and slowly reached my fingers inside, gently hooking them around his. “Don’t let it happen again…” Logan suddenly sat up and hugged me. I froze, enveloped by his scorching body heat as my heart pounded wildly. He buried his face in the crook of my neck, his voice still hoarse. “Not here… it’s dirty… please?” In this state, he was both obedient and sensual, stirring up indecent desires. I wanted to bully him… to see him cry… I nodded, suppressing the surging desire in my heart as I raised my hand to gently stroke the bloodstains on his waist. His whole body trembled, hugging me even tighter. “It hurts…” I took a step back, raising my hand to grip his chin and forcing him to lift his head. “How many injections did they give you this time?” He obediently tilted his head up following my grip, his face still flushed and looking somewhat dazed. After a moment of silence, he listlessly raised his hand to show me the needle marks. “Three shots…” “Those bastards… we agreed on only one aphrodisiac injection…” I cursed under my breath, turning to walk towards the control panel to shut off the laboratory’s surveillance cameras. “Come out, Logan…” There was a rustling sound behind me. I turned around to find Logan already pressed against my back, tightly embracing me. I smiled, standing on tiptoe to wrap my arms around his neck, caressing his warm lips. His Adam’s apple bobbed as his large hands passionately pressed against my waist. Before he could do anything further, I slowly pushed him away. “Wait a moment, Logan…” He looked somewhat dejected, mumbling an acknowledgment as he obediently stood to the side. I lowered my gaze to look at the spots of blood staining my pure white lab coat, sighing helplessly. “Sit over there and wait for me…” I took off my coat, found a towel, and patiently soaked it in warm water before wringing it out. Instead of sitting still and waiting as I’d told him, Logan followed closely behind me like a little puppy. He was still completely naked, having somehow taken my discarded coat and loosely tied it around his waist. I turned around and beckoned to him with my finger. “Come here…” He obediently sat on the table in front of me, sitting up straight. As I wiped the dried blood from his skin, he lowered his gaze to watch for a moment before suddenly leaning down and biting my collarbone. “Ouch… be gentle…” Logan mumbled a response, his teeth grazing my delicate skin. I patted his head. But he suddenly flipped me over, pinning me against the operating table. His palms were scorching hot as he firmly gripped my shoulders. In the hazy moonlight, his warm breath sent tingles down my spine. “Only… breed… with you…” I met his direct and passionate gaze, unable to hold back a smirk. The little wolf I had raised from birth… Finally understood… When I left the laboratory, my legs were still a bit wobbly. My carefully applied makeup was slightly smudged, and my curled hair was messily clinging to my chest. I frowned, wanting nothing more than to quickly go wash off the wet sensation between my legs, when I suddenly bumped into a man. I paused in my steps, hiding the disgust in my eyes as I discreetly moved to the side. “Just came from Subject 1109?” He didn’t seem to notice my attempt to avoid him, smilingly standing in front of me. “Yes, the breeding task failed. I went to check on him…” The man’s lips curled into a smile as he slowly walked to my side. His gaze was direct and sticky as it landed on my exposed shoulder. The bite mark… probably hadn’t faded yet… I instinctively pulled my collar up higher, tilting my head back with a bold smile. “Dr. Harrison, you seem quite free today, keeping track of which labs I visit?” He was momentarily dazed by my smile before adjusting his gold-rimmed glasses. The eyes behind the lenses stared at me coldly, like a slippery snake. “Your lipstick…” He reached out, his fingertip lightly brushing my lips. The cold touch made me shudder involuntarily. He was still smiling, but the pressure of his finger gradually increased. “Why is your lipstick smudged?” I turned my face away, avoiding his finger. Thinking about how those hands that had dissected and stitched together countless creatures had just caressed my lips made me feel nauseous enough to almost vomit. “If you have nothing else, I’ll be going now…” I hurriedly turned to leave. His cold voice drifted from afar. “Don’t get too close to that little beast… and don’t let me discover anything else… otherwise…” His laughter echoed eerily down the empty hallway. “I’ll kill him with my own hands…”
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