Raising children to prevent aging [Future Interstellar ABO]

In Heleron, New Year's Eve is not such a grand event, and it is the same in the entire interstellar world.

Cyril turned on the TV, only to see His Majesty Barter talking about New Year's greetings and some strategic goals that need to be implemented in the future.

His Majesty Bart is nearly forty years old, and he is in his prime. Because he is in a high position and well-maintained, His Majesty Bart is also among the top few on the list of the empire's dream lovers.Her Royal Highness is also a very good omega, her genetic perfection is rare throughout history, and her appearance is also unparalleled. The alphas who chased him back then were like crucian carp crossing the river. There were so many of them. Success is also unknown.

This good story is not a secret in the empire. People often tell it, often with envious expressions, saying that Mu Ze and His Majesty have a deep friendship, and that His Majesty and His Royal Highness the Queen are created in heaven.Cyril suddenly remembered, and then grabbed Mu Ze and asked, "Daddy, how did you help His Majesty chase after His Highness the Queen?"

Mu Ze's habitually expressionless face didn't change at all when he heard the words: "Don't ask children about adult matters."

"..." Cyril's curiosity was immediately aroused, and he opened his big eyes with great persistence, "Daddy, if I remember correctly, after tonight, I will be 16 years old and an adult."

His Majesty Barthes was still making a speech, Muze turned off the TV with the remote control, and said to Cyril, "Eat."

"Daddy." Cyril simply put down his chopsticks and said to Mu Ze, "If you don't tell me, we will sleep in separate rooms tonight!"

Mu Ze gave him a cool look, and Xili immediately shrank his neck and was about to retreat, but after thinking about it, he straightened up immediately and looked at Mu Ze.

Seeing that the New Year's Eve dinner was almost finished, Muze slowly put down the chopsticks, then told Owen to clean up, then got up, walked around the dining table to Cyril's side, and hugged him horizontally under his surprised gaze.

Cyril exclaimed, and was about to struggle reflexively, but Muze pinched his ass, and Cyril could only calm down and flatter him: "Daddy, we just finished eating, we should digest our food before doing other things .”

A smile finally appeared on Mu Zejunyi's face, and after taking Cyril back to the room, he took him directly to the balcony.

Press the button, and the ceiling of the balcony starts to move immediately, and the partitions on the top floor are separated to reveal the transparent top floor, which meets the large French windows, as if you are in the open air.There are grand fireworks outside, intertwined with the stars all over the sky, the beauty is refreshing.Cyril saw that Muze didn't do anything else, as if he was taking him to see the night scene to eliminate food, so he felt relieved, grabbed the snacks that were always prepared on the balcony, tore open the packaging bag, and ate in Muze's arms up.

"I was the one Her Royal Highness liked before." Mu Ze said suddenly.

Cyril was stunned for a moment before he realized it, and then slowly opened his mouth, silently condensing out a shit.

Although Mu Ze only said such a sentence without beginning or end, Cyril still made up a complete story in his mind.The handsome and elegant Queen fell in love with the cool-faced brother Mu Ze at first sight, but was inhumanly rejected after her reserved confession. When she was sad, Mu Ze pointed out to Her Majesty who was deeply in love with the Queen. After stalking, Her Highness the Queen took the next best thing and stayed with Her Majesty.

But if this is the case, will His Majesty really not be suspicious of his father? If it were him, he would definitely turn his father into a scumbag!

Then Cyril patted his father's shoulder reassuringly: "Daddy, if His Majesty Barter wants to deal with you one day, I will definitely protect you!"

Mu Ze: "..."

About half an hour later, Muze's hand moved slowly. Cyril was enjoying the night scene, but he was surprised when his coat was taken off.

His face was flushed, and Cyril half pushed and covered his front: "Daddy, let's go back to the house."

"The scenery here is nice." Mu Ze looked at the stripped naked Cyril, and sighed with unknown meaning.

Muze restrained the struggling Cyril with one hand, turned his back to him, took out the lubricant from the clothes he had taken off, separated Cyril's legs naturally, and comforted him.

"Daddy... Daddy!" Cyril was so stimulated that he couldn't speak properly, and tried to turn his head to show his shyness. Although there were almost no one outside, even if there were people, they couldn't see the scenery inside, but Cyril I still feel very ashamed.

Because Cyril was nervous, he kept clamping tightly, and because he hadn't reached the estrus period, it was extremely tight. It was difficult to enter. Muze had no choice but to lower his head and gently nibble on Cyril's sensitive back neck, soothing with a low voice: "Hey, relax."

When the sensitive part was touched, Cyril's waist became soft, his consciousness seemed to be separated from his body, and the back part also slowly relaxed...

When Cyril woke up, it was already dawn, and Muze had already gotten up and finished his exercise, took a shower in Cyril's bathroom, and even prepared breakfast.

Cyril rubbed his sore waist, he seemed to have hit it when he was excited last night, and it hurt a little when he pressed it.

Walking up to the mirror naked, Cyril twisted his waist hard, and found that there was a bruise besides the fingerprints and hickeys. Thinking that his father had put the medicine box in the drawer next to the mirror, Cyril bent down and pulled it open. drawer.

At this moment, Mu Ze walked in.

The place that had been loved was extremely rosy, Mu Ze's throat tightened, and his breathing became disordered.The eyes looking at Cyril also began to turn deep and dangerous.

Cyril, who found the medicine box, straightened up and turned around to take a look. He was startled, and then, like a frightened rabbit, he threw away the medicine box and jumped onto the bed with a quilt to wrap himself up.

Mu Ze, who was amused by Cyril's action, had no choice but to pick up the medicine box, took out the potion, then dug out Cyril, and sprayed it on his white, tender and slender waist.

Patting his butt, Mu Ze said, "Go wash up."

Unlike the Heleron Empire, which is immersed in the peaceful atmosphere of the New Year, the situation in Epps is already on the verge of breaking out.The bizarre death of the former ruler finally turned into a confrontation of regimes with the help of people with good intentions. A large number of mecha fighters were mobilized, and the two forces began to confront each other.

His Majesty Bart is in the final negotiations with the new forces. The other party requested the Heleron Empire to send [-] mecha fighters to Epps immediately to help out, but was rejected.

After all, civil strife is different from national war. If Helleren sends troops first, he will give the other side a handle.How could His Majesty Barthes, a human being, be fooled by such a person.

The other party was obviously very urgent. Seeing that Heleron refused so simply, he felt a little uncomfortable, and changed to intimidation and threats.

When Zatrawa Anlan, the leader of the new force, was talking with His Majesty Bart, his expression was obviously not as calm as before: "Your Majesty Gallo, I think you should think carefully. 700 years ago, Epps helped you fight After retreating from the attack of the Zerg, are you going to forget this favor now?"

"Your Excellency Anlan, Helelen will never do anything that breaks promises. As you said, Epps helped Helelen back then. Although we received some benefits, we have always been grateful." His Majesty Balter's voice Calm and personable, "However, on the issue just now, I still insist on my own opinion. If you need Heleron's help in the process, we will do our best, but at other times, sorry, we can't go to .”

The conversation went on for a long time, but there was still no result in the debate. In the end, Zatrawah was a little anxious and even threatened 50 omega.

This is Heleron's weakness. Most of the fifty omegas are from noble families. If there is any accident, the nobles will definitely feel bad.His Majesty Bart held a meeting and asked everyone to come up with an idea on this matter.

Muze was sitting next to His Majesty Barthes, opposite the old men of the Senate. They all advocated that troops should not be sent, but they failed to come up with good suggestions for the arrangement of Omega.

The conference room was noisy, but Mu Ze remained silent.

In fact, His Majesty Bart already had an idea, and he held the meeting openly just in case something went wrong. After he had a secret talk with Mu Ze all morning, Mu Ze returned to the military headquarters and held a high-level meeting.

Cyril could only smell the tense situation. After the upgrade of the protective shield was completed, the Helelen Imperial Academy started.

I haven't seen each other for more than a month. Everyone seems to have grown up a bit. After all, they are adults and will enter estrus from time to time. Omegas are always a little shy when facing alphas, but alphas pursue omega even more fiercely.

Cyril hadn't seen His Royal Highness Angus for a long time, and he didn't know if the sophomore boy had escaped the rebellious period, but he didn't think too much about it, because at the beginning of the new semester, Cyril and Tony had already made an appointment to change departments together.

They first found Teacher DeWitt and explained their ideas.

Teacher DeWitt was taken aback because such a thing had never happened before, but after listening to the explanation, he quickly understood and supported him.

The dean's office is located in an independent building, surrounded by shaka trees and many flowers and plants, which are blooming very beautifully at this time.

Teacher DeWitt brought Cyril Tony to the principal's office, patted the shoulders of both of them encouragingly, and then left.

Cyril and Tony looked at each other, took a deep breath, and knocked on the door.

"Come in." A voice came from inside.

Cyril unscrewed the door, walked to the principal's desk one after the other with Tony, saluted, and then said bluntly: "Mr. Dean, although it is very abrupt and unbelievable, we hope you can understand and allow it. o School District 28 Banciril Ivan and Tony Lev applied to be transferred to the law school and medical school of school district B respectively."

The dean was stunned for a moment.