Kuai Chuan: I really don’t want to be a villain

During pregnancy, an Omega will feel very insecure and needs Alpha's comfort. At the same time, the mood fluctuates greatly, and the person is sensitive, suspicious, and irritable.

The combination of these symptoms in Si Qing made it even more difficult for the consul, who was already unstable and had a bad personality, to get along with him.

When she was four months pregnant, Si Qing handed over part of the work to Song Qiao to handle it on her behalf. At that time, the Archon was very considerate and considerate, "The person I trust most is you. The empire cannot be managed without anyone, you are the only one."

"Then what should you do? I'll worry about you when I'm not around." Song Qiao was very reluctant at that time. She knew what kind of character Si Qing was. When this woman settled the scores after her fall, she would still be the one to suffer.

Si Qing smiled and touched her face, "Fool, it's not like I don't have the ability to take care of myself, and most of the work can be solved in the government affairs building. A few need field work, just once or twice. It doesn't matter. Everything can be done with The safety of the empire comes first.”

In this way, Song Qiao was forced to take over part of Si Qing's work. Occasionally, he had to go to the government affairs building to process some documents, and a week passed like this.

Bang!

As soon as Song Qiao entered the bedroom, he was hit in the head by the cat doll.

"You still know how to come back? You might as well live in the government building with your things!" The woman leaning on the bedside, whose originally thin body finally gained some muscle due to pregnancy, was wearing a wide nightgown with an unhappy look on her face. .

Song Qiao walked over with a smile, squatted beside the bed, and rubbed Si Qing's legs like a large dog.

"It's my fault~ I came back late~ Is my wife hungry? I'll go cook right away, okay~"

Si Qing lowered the corners of his mouth and pinched Song Qiao's ears, "If you eat, eat, you will let me eat. Am I a loser? I don't want to eat. If you starve me to death, your daughter will starve to death."

As soon as he finished speaking, Song Qiao covered his mouth, "Bah, bah, bah, don't say such things!"

Si Qing opened Song Qiao's hand, and his joking tone immediately became more serious, his brows furrowed, and his eyes became cold. "You smell bad! You touched another Omega!"

Oops!

Alarm bells rang in Song Qiao's heart.

I have obviously washed my hands three times! ! Why can I still smell it? ! !

"You're overthinking it. The one I'm in contact with all day long is Shia. She's a Beta and doesn't have the smell of pheromones." Song Qiao tried to change the subject.

Si Qing narrowed his eyes dangerously, "Three."

"two."

"It's Salo! The president of the Offshore Chamber of Commerce! I shook hands with her when we signed an agreement! Qingqing! Baby! She is in love!" Song Qiao knelt down neatly and raised his hand .

"Okay, you've learned to lie to me." Si Qing didn't know what he thought of, and his expression calmed down. She stopped looking at Song Qiao and turned around, facing away from him.

It’s you who feels uncomfortable during pregnancy, and it’s you who worries about gains and losses. You know everything, but you can’t always control your emotions.

This kind of myself is so unfamiliar.

So annoying.

Song Qiao was scared to death. She would rather Si Qing slap herself with a big mouth and vent her anger than sit alone and think in silence.

After taking off his obstructive uniform, Song Qiao climbed onto the bed and hugged Si Qing from behind. "It's my fault. I shouldn't have kept it from you because I was afraid you would be angry. I've washed my hands three times..."

"Wife~Qingqing~ would you like to take a look at me?"

Song Qiao apologized tenderly while kissing the back of Si Qing's neck. "Don't ignore me."

After being a nun for three months, Si Qing could feel being hugged, let alone being kissed on the sensitive back of her neck. She turned over and faced Song Qiao. The corners of her eyes were red, and she could tell that she had secretly cried.

The distressed Song Qiao kissed her from eyes to mouth.

He could only confess his love over and over again to comfort him, and release a little bit of pheromones to try to calm Si Qing's emotions.

Unexpectedly, Si Qing cried even harder.

"Stop crying... Come on, hit me or kick me, okay?" Song Qiao held Si Qing's hand.

"Well...it hurts..." Si Qing murmured in a tearful voice and hugged Song Qiao's neck tightly.

"What's wrong with you?" Song Qiao listened and wanted to take Si Qing out of bed to see a doctor immediately.

Si Qing bit Song Qiao's ear, "It feels uncomfortable everywhere..."

Her hand was held by Si Qing and moved downward along her pregnant belly.

Song Qiao licked her lips nervously, "It's not safe...can I mark you?"

He was so soothing in the first three months, whenever Si Qing was anxious.

In response, Si Qing just looked at her with tearful eyes, and then kissed her on that annoying mouth.

The smell of pheromones in the room suddenly became stronger, and the lights dimmed a lot as the owner's mood changed. Only the faint and overlapping shadows on the wall honestly proved what was happening in the room.

As the months got older, Song Qiao brought all his work home. There was a soft and comfortable lazy sofa placed next to the desk in the study. When Song Qiao was working, Si Qing would huddle in the sofa and look at her.

When she was six months pregnant, a rebellion broke out in the Laura galaxy, and Song Qiao had to go. Two days had passed by the time she was anxious to resolve the rebellion.

He left the aftermath work to Sia and she rushed back without stopping.

It was evening when they got home. Song Qiao did not go to Si Qing immediately. Instead, he went to the guest bathroom to take a shower. He had just returned from the battlefield and there was still blood on his body.

After she changed into clean pajamas and came out of the bathroom, she smelled Si Qing's pheromones emanating from the bedroom.

Opening the door, Song Qiao was stunned.

All the cat dolls in the room were piled in a corner, replaced by clothes piled up like a nest. In the center of the nest made of clothes, Si leaned there, holding Song Qiao's underwear in his arms.

"Well... Qiao... Song Qiao..."

Song Qiao came to her senses and heard Si Qing's crying voice.

She crossed the pile of clothes, walked to Si Qing, leaned over and picked her up. "I'm here, I'm back, I won't cry anymore."

The familiar smell of pheromones permeated the air, much stronger than what remained on the clothes. Si Qing buried her head in Song Qiao's arms and nuzzled her gently. "I miss you so much……"

When pregnant, insecure Omegas will engage in nesting behavior, that is, they will pile clothes that retain the scent of their lover's pheromones into a nest, and then hide them inside to absorb the sense of security they crave.

Si Qing's nest-building behavior made Song Qiao feel distressed for a long time. From that day on, she never left Si Qing for more than half a day.

In the early stages of pregnancy, Song Qiao learned a lot about Omega's pregnancy knowledge and was infinitely tolerant of Si Qing's sensitivity and temper. Si Qing didn't like to eat, had low blood sugar, and was angry when getting out of bed, so Song Qiao basically arranged three meals a day. Only the meals she cooked would Si Qing give to others to save face.

The gloomy and thin consul was much mellower after being fed by Song Qiao. When he occasionally stroked his belly and laughed, he was full of maternal light.

Sometimes Si Qing would wake up from nightmares in the middle of the night and cry non-stop. Song Qiao would hug her tightly and tell her his love over and over again.

"I'm here, I love you, only you, I will love you forever, and I will always be by your side. If you touch me, I am real, not a dream. Stop crying... Be good~ Stop crying..."