Raising children to prevent aging [Future Interstellar ABO]

Because he was so familiar with Muze's breath, Cyril soon fell asleep, hugged Muze back, rubbed his face against his chest unconsciously, and then fell asleep happily.

Mu Ze once bought a medical robot. After simulating all kinds of omega pheromones but couldn't excite him, the robot dutifully spit out three words: impotence.

Then Muze destroyed the robot's database, and the robot's bones were gone.

As an alpha, not being able to produce strong and excellent offspring is a shameful thing. Even if he is as indifferent as Mu Ze, he has always been brooding about it.

But now, he actually had a commotion.

Facing an omega who has not yet entered estrus and whose identity is his adopted son.

Mu Ze's mood became extremely complicated in an instant.

When Cyril woke up the next day, he found himself lying on the bed. He sat up and called "Daddy" tentatively. After receiving no response, Cyril lazily got out of bed wearing a crumpled shirt.

There was a note from his dad on the kitchen door, reminding him to warm up his breakfast.

Everything is the same as before.

But Cyril felt something different at night.

Because when his father hugged him to sleep, his movements were obviously a lot more ambiguous, and the scorching breath sprayed behind his ears made him almost groan.

This, this... Has his father been drugged with aphrodisiacs?

Cyril didn't dare to move, his body was stiff like a log, and he really wanted to ask what was going on, but he was afraid of asking something serious.

Fortunately, this kind of movement didn't last for too long. After Cyril only vaguely heard a sigh, his father's movements stopped.

Cyril also breathed a sigh of relief.

A familiar voice sounded: "Cyril, what do you think of Daddy?"

Cyril's heart arose again, what happened to him, his father tonight?But for this question, Cyril still didn't hesitate at all: "Daddy is the hero of the empire and the object of my admiration. He is strong, gentle, and omnipotent. I thought before that having a daddy was the luckiest thing in my life. Now Knowing that there is no blood relationship between us, I still believe so firmly."

After finishing speaking, Cyril was a little embarrassed and felt that he was too reserved, so he added: "In short, Daddy is the most important thing in my heart, there is no one."

Well, the supplementary words are more unrestrained.

After hearing this, Mu Ze didn't speak for a long time. When Cyril was about to fall asleep, he suddenly said in a low voice: "If one day, you find that Daddy is not as perfect as you imagined, and even concealed many things from you. , do you hate Daddy?"

Cyril was shocked, and he lost all sleepiness. He said: "Daddy is hiding things from me. At present, it is only my biological parents. After I found out, you didn't mention it, so I guess, it must be It’s unspeakable.”

"...Hmm." Mu Ze responded.

Ga?Cyril stepped back from his father's arms. Although he couldn't see clearly, he still looked at his father suspiciously. Is there really something hidden?

But Mu Ze didn't seem to have any intention of explaining.

Cyril was impressed by his ears and eyes, and he also learned this trick. He pushed off his father's arm, turned around in anger, and stopped talking.

After waiting for a while, Muze still didn't speak, so Cyril guessed that maybe things were more complicated than he imagined.

"...No matter what Daddy is hiding, as long as Daddy doesn't hate me, I won't hate Daddy." Cyril still couldn't hold back, and said it out.

This sentence is not flattery, nor is it impulsive, that's what Cyril thinks.In this world, the person who treats him best is Muze. Therefore, even though Muze may have made a big mistake, Cyril is willing to forgive him.

Originally, he thought his father would be particularly moved, but who knew that he just said "good boy" and then hugged him into his arms. Cyril rolled his eyes helplessly, closed his eyes and started to feel sleepy.

In fact, Cyril was not too curious about his biological parents.

But he always felt that this incident would allow him to catch his father's handle and make good use of it.

On Monday, Mu Ze led the troops to inspect various places and overhaul the protective shields. Boyana is already very experienced in dealing with particle storms, and has accumulated a lot of energy long ago, which can continuously supply the protective shields.If it weren't for the paralysis of communication equipment, the arrival of the particle storm would have minimal impact on work.

At three o'clock in the afternoon on Tuesday, an extremely gorgeous red light slid across the gray sky, heralding the arrival of a particle storm.

The school has issued protective clothing in case particles pass through the shield and cause radiation.Cyril was wearing protective clothing, sitting by the window and watching the various lights, filling the entire sky like colorful meteors.

Although it is very beautiful, Cyril knows the power of it. Occasionally seeing a fist-sized meteorite slipping past will always make his heart beat faster. He secretly prays that the protective cover must be strong enough to withstand this storm.

Muze wanted to leave Wood to Cyril, but he didn't act, because he was a soldier, and the first thing he thought of was the interests of the country.

Flying every day is very boring, and I have encountered difficult things, but all have been resolved, until the original phone sent a message, the only satellite that can still function detects that at a distance of 300 billion from the planet Boyana A black hole appeared at a distance of several kilometers, and an unknown object rushed towards Boyana at a speed slightly lower than the speed of light...

Another day passed safely, Cyril thought before going to sleep, he didn't know where his father was now, there was no news or anything, it was really worrying.

In the snow-capped mountains, Cyril walked with difficulty. He had no water or dry food. He desperately called for help all the way, but no one saw him.

Finally, an aircraft flew towards him, and he quickly waved his arms, writing a huge distress symbol on the ground. The aircraft stopped above him, and a rope was thrown from it, and Cyril grabbed hold of it tightly.I thought they would pull him up, but the aircraft flew straight into the sky. Cyril was so frightened that he closed his eyes tightly, not daring to look down. When he crossed the mountain and came to the ocean, the rope suddenly loosened and turned into a snake The same monster bit him...

Cyril woke up from the dream, his whole body was so sore as if he was out of strength. Cyril gasped for a few times, and slightly moved his numb arm.

I looked at the time, it was 12:30 in the morning.

Cyril kicked the quilt away to dissipate heat, and stayed for a while.The room was pitch dark because the partitions on the windows had been pulled down.Cyril got up, pushed away the partition board, and the room suddenly became brighter.

His heartbeat is still a little disordered, and the feeling of falling and fear in the dream makes him feel uneasy.

Daddy, what are you doing now?Have you had a good rest?