I thought my husband was dying

That night, Zhou Yu had a nightmare of a big belly all night, all kinds of morning sickness, big belly, and inability to walk, just come, sleep, wake up, wake up, and wake up the next morning with black eyes .

Desperately, he got out of bed and dealt with himself, got dressed, and when he opened the door, he saw Cyril sitting by the door against the wall, with the pillow he threw out yesterday on his back. He didn't seem too sleepy. I've already washed up, but I still haven't slept all night.

As soon as he heard the sound, he raised his head sharply.

The two people's gazes met in the air, Zhou Yu's face froze, and his first reaction was to glance at the floor, thinking that it seems to be quite hot recently, reassured, then turned and left.The admiral behind him reacted quickly, and almost immediately stood up from the ground to grab Zhou Yu's hand. Zhou Yu pursed his lips, did not resist, and let him pull him back.

And Cyril, who was thrown out of the door last night, sat in the corridor thinking about it all night, and finally asked the key point that he had finally found, "You don't want a child?"

Zhou Yu lowered his eyes a little aggrieved, and his long eyelashes trembled slightly. It seemed that he was a little sorry for Cyril, and let his excellent bloodline be cut off. Thinking about the reason why he came to Clinton in the first place, he should know that a child is right. Clinton, and possibly even empire.

But on the other hand, Zhou Yu couldn't accept that he was pregnant, let alone that Cyril found someone else to conceive, so it was his fault no matter what he thought, but he was very persistent about it.

Seeing his angry appearance, Cyril felt that his heart was about to soften in an instant, and quickly reached out to hug him. Although he didn't know the reason, he continued, "If you don't want it, then you don't want it."

Zhou Yu's eyelashes trembled, he paused and then opened his eyes, his obsidian eyes seemed to be filled with light, "Really?"

"Really." Cyril hooked her lips, lowered her head and kissed him, and replied very seriously.

The fertility rate of the empire is already extremely low, and some people spend their entire lives without having children, so Cyril is not obsessed with whether to have children, especially since he has completely dedicated his life to the country for the first 20 years, and he didn't even think about it before. It's not worth it to get through this, let alone make Zhou Yu unhappy.

Zhou Yu looked up at Cyril's blue eyes, and at a glance he could see that he was serious. A smile instantly spread across his face, and he jumped up happily and hung on Cyril's neck, with his legs wrapped around his waist. , gave an extremely loud good morning kiss, then patted his big head and said, "Go take a hot shower."

Then he jumped off the ground very presciently, turned around and ran, because according to his past experience, such similar actions usually lead to a very excited response from Cyril. , but stop, there is class today, so you must not be so nonsense.

Thinking of this, the speed of escape couldn't help but become faster.

However, Cyril's quick reflexes are obviously not to be underestimated. Before Zhou Yu had time to jump, he was directly dragged by Cyril's buttocks/buttocks, and even squeezed it very maliciously. There seems to be a hint of evil in it.

Zhou Yu subconsciously straightened his waist when he was stimulated, and his tailbone felt a little numb. He pursed his lips, lowered his head restrainedly and said, "There is class in the morning."

"Stop it." Cyril replied simply and rudely, then let go of his hands, and put Zhou Yu on the ground, with one leg slightly bent between his legs, and one hand behind to protect Zhou Yu's head, The other hand straightened his chin, pushed his upper body to kiss those two pink lips, bit them lightly, and the hand holding his chin dropped, and went straight into Zhou Yu's clothes. , Gently pinching his smooth waist.

Zhou Yu couldn't stand Cyril's teasing at all, and he responded fiercely after a few strokes. The two kissed each other passionately, their lips and tongues intertwined, sparking flames in the air.

It didn't take long for Cyril to harden.

Feeling that something hard was poking him, and Cyril's dense kisses, Zhou Yu finally couldn't help letting out a small moan/groan, stretched out his hand to pinch Cyril's shoulder, and rubbed his powerful muscles, He bowed his head and compromised, "Go back, go back to the room."

As soon as he finished speaking, the door at the other end was closed, and the scene in front of him was dizzying. In almost a second, he was put on the bed by Cyril.

The man pressed him down, propped his upper body to meet Zhou Yu's eyes, leaned forward to kiss his lips without hesitation, and gently rubbed Zhou Yu with his stiff lower body.

Zhou Yu's face turned red in an instant. He stretched out his hands to hook Cyril's shoulders, inserted into his hair, and responded fiercely. His legs crossed his waist again, matching his movements, Not long after, both of them gasped unbearably.

Zhou Yu couldn't help stretching out his hand to rub his lower body, which was so hot that he couldn't release it. When he stretched out his hand, he first touched Cyril's hardness. Avoiding it, he thought about rubbing his own, and soon, he realized that something was not right.

Zhou Yu's face was extremely stiff: ...

"Baby." Cyril was in full swing, panting impatiently after being accidentally touched by him, but before he could take any further action, he was directly overturned by a slap.

Zhou Yu almost exerted all his breastfeeding strength, sat up with his eyes wide open, and took a few steps back. He lowered his back to the bed and pulled off his pajama pants. He looked inside in shock. Cyril also climbed up again. Standing up, he leaned closer and took a peek inside.

"Damn it!" Zhou Yu put on his pajamas with a face full of disbelief, and pointed at Cyril tremblingly, "Damn it!"

"What's the matter, baby?" Cyril grabbed his outstretched hand and wanted to push forward. The desire/fire had not faded from his body, and a huge lump bulged underneath, forming a strong relationship with Zhou Yu's unresponsive lower body. Contrast ---

That's right, Zhou Yu wasn't tough.

Faced with this fact, Zhou Yu was completely dumbfounded. He had a lot of feelings just now!Why is it not hard!

To him, Cyril is just a walking hormone. If he makes any two sex/character movements, he might be hard if he doesn't touch Zhou Yu. He always thinks so!But think about so many beautiful side kicks in the past... Fuck, he really hasn't been tough!

If Zhou Yu was struck by lightning, why didn't he act hard?Have no feelings for Cyril?nonsense!

That, that, why is it not hard? !Could it be that the mutants here can't be tough? !

Thinking about it, Zhou Yu stared fiercely at the big bag under Cyril, swallowed, and stretched out his hand to grab it.

Cyril's face darkened in an instant, but Zhou Yu seemed to have been frightened, and withdrew his hand, his eyes were wide open, it's true!Guaranteed by his nearly 20 years of aircraft history, although it is outrageous, the cliff is real!Why can he be hard!Zhou Yu stared at the big bag under Cyril with almost hatred for a long time, then pulled off his belt, and continued to look down seriously.

Although not as big as him!But there is!And it's not hard!

So all the guesses pointed to the one he didn't want to admit the most, what's wrong with this body!

Zhou Yu was thundering here, and Cyril could no longer bear the habit of his little guide running away after teasing him. He rushed forward and pulled people under him, very much like you come and go He rubbed little Zhou Yu.Cyril's temperature came directly through the pajama pants, and Zhou Yu immediately closed his eyes, and the feeling of wanting it went straight to his lower abdomen. However, when he looked down, it was still not hard!

"What are you thinking about?" Cyril lowered his head and bit Zhou Yu's round earlobe in a hoarse voice, and stuck out his tongue to suck it. This is a sensitive spot of Zhou Yu, and it will turn red when he is emotional. It is very cute. Cyril likes to tease it twice every time, but at this moment there is no reaction at all. He thinks something is wrong, and when he looks down, he finds that Zhou Yu is looking at the ceiling with a loveless expression on his face.

This expression can be regarded as saving Cyril from the monstrous desire/desire.

The latter stared at Zhou Yu's face for a long time, and seemed to be a little annoyed. He stood up and squeezed Zhou Yu's chin and said, "With me...is it so uncomfortable?"

Zhou Yu stared at the ceiling with wide eyes, and replied angrily, "No, my dear, you are amazing."

Cyril leaned forward and bit Zhou Yu's reddened lips, "Then what's the matter with that expression?"

Zhou Yu closed his eyes in despair, looking like he wanted to cry but had no tears.

Ah, that's right, being with Cyril, especially after feeling the weight of his lower body and his awesome muscles over and over again, Zhou Yu is ready for the next one. Two of him, if the scenery above is too beautiful, he can't imagine.

But doing the one below does not mean that you can accept it and not get hard!This is the dignity of a man!What a joke!The double pleasure/sensation of the front and back is now directly broken in the middle!It's simply unacceptable, okay?

Zhou Yu wanted to cry but felt that the shock came too fast and he needed time to calm down.

"Baby?" Sirel finally sensed that something was wrong with Zhou Yu, followed his tearful gaze, reached out to touch little Zhou Yu, and frowned, "...does it hurt?"

"...I hope it hurts." Zhou Yu turned over, buried his head in the quilt, and sobbed sobbingly.

The round buttocks/buttocks are now facing Cyril directly, and Cyril looked down seriously for a long time, and finally couldn't help but leaned forward and rubbed his lower body.

Rubbed.

Rubbed.

After rubbing it again and again, Zhou Yu blushed unbearably and kicked Cyril away—of course, he avoided a certain part precisely. It's all useless, don't talk, just cry to the sky.

"You're basing your happiness on other people's pain like this! It's too much!" Zhou Yu complained, both eyes were red, how wronged he was, thinking about it, he wouldn't be able to be tough in this life , I really want to kill him head-on, don't attend class, and Kars and everything else, what the hell.

That Cyril didn't understand Zhou Yu's brain circuit at all, and all his attention was taken away by the current position. That's right, the position where Zhou Yu was sitting directly on his lower abdomen... made Cyril bear it. I couldn't help moving my waist.

"Still moving! Still moving!" Zhou Yu was so angry that he stretched out his hand to pinch Xi Ruier's face. They are all men, so why can't they put themselves in their shoes and think about it!This is a big problem!Bully people if you do what you want!Do you still want to live!

"Baby, what do you want to do?" Cyril cut Zhou Yu's hands back and moved very lightly. Seeing his teary eyes, he felt as if his heart was being scratched by several small claws, so he sat up and moved forward Kissed the corner of his eye, showing a struggling look, "Do you really want...to make it hurt?"

While talking, I imagined the pain for a while, and instantly felt that his baby was a bit heavy, um, go back and buy some tools?But I'm still a little unskilled in this aspect, and if I do it again... Xiril looked at Zhou Yu's small body, and felt very distressed.

I thought to myself that his baby is so small in total, what should I do if it disappears after smoking?He can't accept any lack, but the problem is that he can't help but satisfy the little guy, why would he want that place to hurt?

So the general fell into a deep entanglement.

The general's partner also fell into deep despair.

The two of them stared at each other for a long time, and Zhou Yu said in a very desperate tone, "It's not true that I won't lift it..."

You know, the front is also an expression of love, the two people are so passionate about rubbing each other and rubbing each other, it can't be too wonderful, can't it!

And Cyril on the other end couldn't understand this new term at all, and found that his little guide had been in such a state of nonsense since last night, while thinking about it, he wrote it down to Professor Witt. For a sum, I think it was all the fault of him taking the little guide to see that lunatic.

Then he directly gave up on continuing to plot wrongdoing at this time, and then lay on the bed and began to appease his little guide.

Holding her in her arms, she touched and touched and touched, while coaxing and chatting softly.

But after an hour, both of them felt that things seemed to be getting out of control.

Zhou Yu found himself getting more and more sad.

Cyril found herself getting harder and harder.

In the end, the two looked at each other and decided to get up.The former felt that he had to find the same guide---for example, Professor Witt asked clearly!The latter felt that if this situation continued, he might really start directly regardless of the underage agreement. This kind of thing that would hurt Zhou Yu must not be done.

So the two of them went to the toilet very tacitly and got bored for a while. Zhou Yu went in for 5 minutes, and then continued to petrify on the bed when he came out. I don’t know how long that Cyril had been in. Anyway, Zhou Yu was hungry when he came out. up.

I'm not in the mood to cook at all, so let's forget about some nutritional supplements in my life without lifting.

So that afternoon, Xi Ruier took his family's little guide who was expressionless and gnawed on the nutritional supplements to the research institute. The negative energy between the two of them was directly shocked. Lin Feng, who came to say hello, was in the same place. Turned and ran away.

At this time, Professor Witt was researching the 'multidimensional transformation' in his office, and he seemed to have broken through some major barrier, and his face was full of joy, but when he turned his head, he saw another person entering his office with a serious face, even he was a little unclear so.

Cyril firmly stated that these two days happened to be relatively free, and Professor Witt's teaching method was too unbearable to look directly at, so he felt that it was necessary for him to follow Zhou Yu all the way, with a very tough attitude, and then Zhou Yu A tearful look directly crushed him, so he could only warn Professor Witt repeatedly and add a shortcut command to Zhou Yu, assuming that the latter could contact him as soon as something happened, and then reluctantly left.

The door was closed again, and Zhou Yu took two steps back, sitting on the soft sofa, sinking in, with a decadent expression on his face.

"What's the matter?" Professor Witt thought that the two of them had a quarrel, but the atmosphere just now didn't look like it?

Zhou Yu sniffed, shook his head sadly and said, "I was hit."

Professor Witt frowned, "He won't let you learn?"

"...That's all trivial." Zhou Yu raised his head and looked at the ceiling in despair. Yes, compared to not doing it for the rest of his life, what's the big deal?

Professor Witt guessed for a long time, but Zhou Yu didn't answer. Finally, he took a deep breath and seemed to have made up his mind. He leaned forward and looked at Professor Witt seriously, "Professor, do you have someone you like?"

Professor Witt raised his eyebrows, as if thinking of something interesting, and nodded after a while, "Yes."

"Then you two, what time, you, will you react?" Zhou Yu seemed to grasp the last straw, trying to attribute this reluctance to the nature of the guide, and then looked at Witt expectantly. professor.

The latter looked at Zhou Yu in bewilderment, and it took him a long time to slowly come to his senses. He held the table with one hand for a long time, but finally couldn't hold it back, and burst out laughing loudly.

Zhou Yu's expression became more and more desperate amidst his loud laughter, and he really wanted to find a hole in the ground right now, so he said it was a mess since the beginning!

"Sorry, haha, sorry," that Professor Witt couldn't help laughing, and shook his hand for a long time, "You, haven't you read the guidebook for minors?"

"What?" Zhou Yu's face froze.

Professor Witt laughed out loud at his expression, and this time he couldn't hold back any longer. After thinking about Cyril's expression for a while, he felt that the brain circuits of the two people were a perfect match, so he directly tuned it out. Put it in front of Zhou Yu.

Then I watched with great interest as Zhou Yu's face first became stiff, then turned white, then turned red, and finally stood up with a "bang---", turned around and ran away without looking at Professor Witt, who The laughing magic voice chased him all the way out of the office.

After the Cyril was driven out by Zhou Yu, he hesitated for a long time whether to leave, and finally made up his mind to leave the research institute. As soon as he got into the car, he was hit by a small speeding bullet.

When Cyril felt a strong wind in the air coming towards him, he subconsciously resisted, but when he felt the familiar breath, he immediately let go of his vigilance, turned around and took the figure away. After receiving it in his arms, the car door closed automatically behind Zhou Yu.

Seeing that there seemed to be no danger behind him, Cyril hugged the little guy who was shrinking into his arms in a puzzled way, and then saw his face was flushed, his eyes were moist, and his face was full of embarrassment and grievance. bowed his head.

No, in connection with the context, it should be added --- he fled quickly from the professor's office, and then threw himself into the arms of his own sentinel for protection.

Cyril added a little bit from his own angle, and the raging fire behind him began to burn.

The two of them communicated for a long time before Zhou Yu finally understood that the so-called "estrus reaction" will not occur before the supernatural beings reach adulthood, so he looked at Xi Ruier, who was almost unable to hold back his face, with a disheveled expression. , while recalling the plot just now, I just feel that I really want to wipe my face, let alone that his famous name was ruined in one day, and it is still so ruined...

Zhou Yu only felt that he wanted to wipe his face very much. When he took out Walter and wanted to take a good look at the guide for minors, he suddenly remembered something.

"This time you are going to a distant planet to investigate, do you want me to prepare some medicine for you?" Kars' dream that day had a great impact on him. Thinking about how Cyril will go to such a planet alone next time, what do you think of him? Don't worry.

Siril paused, shook his head and said, "No, no one knows your ability now, it would be too abrupt to say it directly."

It was really abrupt. The empire had never put these things on the table for thousands of years. If it was to be brought up, there must be a transition. Zhou Yu raised his eyebrows, and a thought flashed in his mind.

"The Balancer is completely controlled by Sada?" Zhou Yu thought for a while, but still felt that the Kuncao test paper in Kars' dream that day was good, so he asked.

"Not really, the four major families actually have control. For example, the far planet this time is part of the balancers controlled by Clinton, but these are all peripheral. The balancers in the capital are indeed mostly controlled by Sada. "

Zhou Yu paused. He had always wanted to spread the contents of that book. Assuming that part of the far planet was owned by Clinton, why couldn't he give it a try?In the past, he wanted to hand over the book and quit, but since he wanted to be with Cyril, he had to bear this part of the responsibility.

Since there are such good conditions, why not give it a try?

After Zhou Yu sorted out his thoughts and told them all, when he was about to discuss with Cyril about what to do, he never expected that he would get such a stern and firm answer from the other party.

"No."