Boyce sees many people every day, but Garcia didn't seem to have such a big reaction before.

The only difference today is...

Collins' face appeared subconsciously in Boyce's mind: "A new person has come to the institute today."

"What's wrong with him?" Boyce asked him.

There was a hint of doubt in the mermaid's eyes: "His breath is very similar to yours..."

So when Boyce first entered the breeding room, Garcia could hardly distinguish the breath that belonged to Collins.

In Garcia's perception, the aura that belonged to Boyce was blended with another similar aura, and the two auras were fused together, almost indistinguishable from each other.

Garcia felt a little unhappy at the realization, as if Boyce was someone else who was more intimate than himself.

He frowned, trying to distinguish these two overly similar breaths. A fine pain suddenly appeared in the position of the healed scar on the back of the neck. Garcia subconsciously stretched out a hand and pressed it on the back of his neck.

Boyce noticed his movement, and his eyes fell on the back of his neck. For some unknown reason, the originally fair skin suddenly turned red.

The pain on the back of the neck came and went quickly. After the pain disappeared, Garcia let go and looked at Boyce with a worried look.

Boyce subconsciously reached out and brushed the hair from the back of his neck, Garcia let him move, and focused on the breath of the human body.

It may have been a long time, and the atmospheres that were originally very similar were gradually differentiated.

With warm fingertips, Garcia dropped on the back of his neck, Boyce's hand pressed on the back of the mermaid's neck, and Garcia, who was touched by the neck, was not used to it, but because it was Boyce, he could only His body stood there stiffly for him to touch.

When Boyce touched the somewhat reddish receptor again, Garcia flicked his tail impatiently, and the slippery fish tail swept across Boyce's ankle.

Boyce has been paying attention to the mermaid's reaction. Seeing that he looked uncomfortable, he eased his strength, but he let his hand fall on the red on the back of his neck and did not leave.

"Does it hurt?" Boyce's fingertips touched the scar on the back of the mermaid's neck subconsciously, with a hint of worry on his face.

Garcia shook his head, put Boyce's hand on the back of his neck, rubbed his fingertips over the reddish receptors, and released his hand.

Boyce looked at him with some enjoyment, and felt that he might have understood something. He raised his hand and stroked the merman's head like a cat he raised.

However, the mermaid was a little dissatisfied, and put Boyce's hand on the back of his neck again before circling the man again.

Boyce hesitated for a moment, and rubbed the back of his neck a few times again. Garcia showed a pleasant aura, the fish tail wrapped around Boyce's body, and rubbed restlessly on Boyce's calf.

When Boyce didn't react, the merman's hand landed on the same spot on the back of his neck, and the flesh on the back of his neck touched a wet cold.

It took a few seconds for Boyce to realize what had just touched the skin on the back of his neck.

The tip of the mermaid's tongue licked up again, and the two canine teeth rubbed restrainedly on the skin, pressing down the soft flesh into a small pit with a hint of ambiguity.

Compared to the threat of the merman's canine teeth pressing against his neck, the embarrassment came up first, Boyce's face changed directly, and he pushed the merman away.

Garcia didn't understand why Boyce suddenly changed his face, and looked at Boyce suspiciously, looking a bit innocent.

Boyce's face was hot, and he rubbed one hand on the back of his neck, as if to completely wipe off the freshly wet touch.

The mermaid looked at him beside him, and his tail tentatively stretched out, hooking his ankle, with a bit of flattery.

Boyce's heart softened a little when he saw Garcia stretch his neck again, revealing a neck with a faint red color, which seemed to be lighter than before.

Boyce saw the back of the mermaid's neck, contacted Yu's actions just now, guessed the possible implications of his actions just now, and subconsciously wiped the finger that touched the mermaid on his clothes, and glared at him again.

After Boyce left, Garcia once again stretched out his hand and pressed it on the back of his neck, and the sensory receptors that had stopped, felt pain again.

Garcia put a hand on the back of his neck, recalling the feeling of being touched by Boyce just now, and his tense body relaxed a little.

Thinking of the annoyed expression on the human face just now, Garcia was a little unsure.

The golden pupils squinted into a line, how long will it take for him to agree to have **** with him?

Boyce didn't expect to be asked the same question when he went to feed S-24 the next day.

"Who have you met?" The cyan mermaid's attitude towards Boyce suddenly improved, with a hint of excitement in his eyes, and whispered, "You saw him..."

Boyce looked at him, and a somewhat ridiculous guess suddenly appeared in his heart.

And Collins, who was asked by the two merman, knew nothing about it, because he could not get in touch with the merman for the time being, he is now interested in Laurie who is not in danger.

When Boyce was in the lab, he found that he was following Laurie at some point.

Although Laurie has been silent for a while, but his temper has improved a lot, he doesn't know why he looks a little irritable, and he doesn't have a good face towards Collins.

When they saw Boyce, the two people over there looked at him. Collins had a good impression of him. Compared with Laurie, Boyce's impression in his heart was a few degrees higher. There was a smile on his face, and his voice increased slightly: "Boyce!"

With Boyce, Collins quickly left Laurie and walked toward him.

Boyce didn't know why. Collins, who had just met him, seemed to have inexplicable trust in him. After seeing him, he began to spit bitterness and complain to Laurie.

"I think No. 1 is more reliable than No. 2." Collins complained to Boyce, "Compared to No. 2, which has no results, it is more reliable to use No. 1."

Boyce subconsciously turned his head and glanced at Laurie who was following behind him. He seemed a little dazed and absent-minded today, and followed Boyce and Collins unconsciously.

"I'm obviously thinking about him." Collins' dissatisfied words reached Boyce's ears.

"The risk of z-III is too high." Boyce heard him turn to the new potion again.

"My grandfather and uncle said

, The medicine given to the guests does not necessarily have the best effect, but it must be no problem. "

"Z-III is not suitable to be put into the market, and the research value is not comparable to another medicine." Boyce listened to him and continued to speak, remembering that the existence of the research institute was originally for profit, so naturally high-risk medicines could not be used, in order to avoid A problem angers the customer.

In fact, this issue was also discussed by members of Boyce's group.

The medicine sent out naturally requires stability, and the uncertainty of z-III makes the researchers who study it also hesitate.

However, Professor Cyril insisted on researching the auxiliary medicine and wanted to put z-III into use.

And Collins also realized that it was not very useful for him to tell Boyce this, after all, he could not stop the project directly.

So he added: "I'll go to Professor Cyril in the afternoon."

In his impression, Professor Cyril was still the kind-hearted and talkative elder.

"It doesn't have to be stopped now," Collins said. "If Laurie has to wait for potion 2, he can stop when he's done, and then there's no need to continue."

Boyce, however, thought of the picture frame on Professor Cyril's desk, and thought that Collins might be disappointed.

The author has something to say: Bo Bo: I thought I was playing a cat?

fish: you can treat me like a cat

Hahaha in the last chapter you all seem to be guessing Laurie, didn't think it was actually Collins

I finished cleaning up during the day today, and it should not be so late after tomorrow oh angel~

Thanks to the little angel who irrigated the nutrient solution: 3 bottles of Yan Ziran; 1 bottle of erase;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!

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