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Chapter 276 The Black Doctor Coveted by the Big Bosses 10
Eh? That's not right, how come she slept for three days? ?

Ling Mo's eyes fell on the empty bottle of nutrient solution on the table not far away.

I picked it up and took a look—it was a restorative and sleep-inducing nutrient solution.

Ling Mo: ...

When she came downstairs, she met Jones, who was looking through a recipe and preparing a meal.

"Huh? Aren't there robots?" She rubbed her hair and asked with some fatigue.

When Jones heard the female voice, his eyes lit up and he turned around to see that she was wearing a Laken blue shirt dress, her long legs casually stepping on slippers, and her black hair grown by the hair growth agent was like the finest silk, draped over her shoulders.

He hastily looked away, his palms sweating as he held the spoon. "Something went wrong with it. I was worried because you slept for too long, so I went to check it out. I found that it didn't give you the normal nutrient solution as instructed, so I shut it down and put it in the warehouse."

Ling Mo originally wanted to ask him, but now there was no need.

But this robot was the latest model she bought online, so how come it broke down after just a few days of use?

She frowned and planned to complain after dinner and send it back for warranty repair.

Jones brought out a few dishes. “I just learned this recently, so they may not taste very good.”

"Your Highness Jones is too modest." Ling Mo picked up a piece of star beast meat with chopsticks, his eyes shining, and then picked up another large piece and put it in the bowl.

Jones saw her whetted appetite and gave her a gentle smile.

As the two were eating, Ling Mo's main brain started to ring.

She took a look and saw a familiar but strange phone number. However, she had already called thousands of times and was still persevering.

"You made so many calls. Is it an urgent matter?" Jones glanced at it inadvertently and spoke casually.

Ling Mo thought of that madman Gobert, swallowed his saliva, and let it end and hang up on its own.

Seeing the girl biting her chopsticks nervously since the phone call, a dark light flashed in Jones' eyes.

Who made her so scared?
I was so nervous that I even released pheromones unconsciously...

and many more!

"Your pheromones... smell a little strange." He lowered his head and spoke in a low voice.

Ling Mo suddenly realized and subconsciously touched the back of her neck. Gobel had left a temporary mark on her at that time. Even though the smell on her body was diluted in the sea water, once she released pheromones, she could smell a faint smell of blood.

"I'm sorry, I'll go upstairs first." Ling Mo knew how powerful Gobert's pheromones were. Thinking that Jones was still a patient, she immediately put down her chopsticks and went upstairs.

In the silent restaurant, Jones exerted force with his hands, and the chopsticks broke. The sharp end pierced his flesh, and blood flowed out.

His eyes were bloodshot, and he was trying hard to suppress something.

Pheromones will cause repulsion between men, especially high-level pheromones, which will lead to fighting as soon as they come into contact.

"Pascal Gobert..."

Jones was very familiar with this pheromone. After all, they were both students of the Interstellar Academy. Gobert was his senior. Although they were not in the same level, they were both the pride of the academy and had fought and competed with each other many times.

But then something happened and he became an interstellar pirate hated by everyone, while he was the crown prince who was about to inherit the throne.

In an instant, the difference between them was like heaven and earth, and they stood on opposite sides.

He had been looking for ways to prove Gobert's innocence and to make connections, but he never expected...

It turns out that the two were together during those days when Gobert couldn't be contacted?

How ridiculous.

The original plan was overturned in an instant, Jones picked up the mastermind and made a phone call.

"Yes...it's a pleasure to work with you."

Upstairs, Ling Mo hid in the bathroom, releasing pheromones and washing himself at the same time.

Once you are sure the smell is not that strong, apply the inhibitor.

[Host, the plot has deviated. Jones did not cooperate with Gobert, but chose another duke.] Ling Mo had a headache and soon figured out why.

[This plot point is quite important, what should I do? ] The system asked anxiously.

[Cold salad.] Ling Mo walked out of the bathroom. She had originally planned to move to another house. After all, it was only a matter of time before Gobel found out her address.

Now this is happening...

She made a plan in her mind.

It seems that something has to be done to force them into one camp.

"Theus!" she shouted downstairs.

Jones soon appeared, looking a little anxious, thinking that she had been in an accident.

Seeing her standing there intact, he was still worried: "What's wrong? Are you feeling uncomfortable?"

Ling Mo met his gray-blue eyes that were full of warmth and worry, and felt a little reluctant.

"Well...can you come up and help me?" The girl's cheeks were a little red, and she seemed embarrassed.

She suddenly became a woman, but neither of them talked much about this topic, just passing it over as if it was a normal thing.

"Okay." Jones was puzzled, but his legs quickly went upstairs.

"Want to go into your room?" He stopped at her door.

Ling Mo nodded and said nothing.

Jones became more and more confused, but he went in obediently.

Ling Mo faced the full-length mirror and stood with his back to him.

"Your Highness Jones, could you please help me unzip my skirt?"

Her thick eyelashes trembled, and Jones couldn't believe his ears. His burning gaze fell on the girl with her head lowered in the mirror. He really didn't understand what she wanted to do.

But his hand fell on her back so naturally, following her command devoutly.

Placed on a table not far away, the main brain's camera turned into a cold red light.

Lake's blue shirt dress was pulled open, revealing her smooth white back. Her shoulder blades were like a butterfly flapping its wings, beautiful and rugged.

Under the warm light in the room, she becomes more charming and alluring.

"All right," Jones said hoarsely.

Ling Mo lowered her raised arms, and her skirt lost its support and fell down, overlapping at her feet.

Jones's breathing became heavy and he closed his eyes, not daring to look at her.

“Your Highness…” She seemed to have difficulty speaking, and after a long pause, she spoke, “Can you help me? Just a temporary mark will do, Ge… That person’s pheromones are too overbearing, I feel so uncomfortable…”

"I think I might...maybe, be more adapted to the smell of your pheromones than his..."

This sentence is undoubtedly a confession, and a very naked confession at that.

Before, Jones accidentally touched her with his pheromones, which was considered pheromone harassment. Now that she openly said that she liked his pheromones, it was no different from praising his skills in bed...

Jones obeyed again, reaching up to cup her dark hair and then pulling it over her chest.

There was still the smell of residual inhibitors on the back of my neck, and the disgusting smell of blood.

She must be feeling very uncomfortable, with such high-level pheromones filling her glands, acting recklessly, just like that man, a robber and bandit, plundering everything from her.

That's why she turned to him for help out of desperation, but how could she know that he was actually a despicable covetous person.

"Jones...Jones?"

After Ling Mo saw the man in the mirror lift his hair, he stopped moving and urged him.