Accidentally pregnant with a cub [Interstellar]

"General Carey, good night." Lance could only stop and say hello respectfully.

"Long time no see, Lance," Carey was wearing a long robe, and his shoulder-length hair was casually brushed behind his ears, revealing his exaggerated big earrings. For a man, his somewhat feminine face made him look more like an amorous man. bard, not a general with a heavy hand.

"Caleb and the others have arrived?" Carey asked.

"Here, the party has been going on for a while," Lance said.

Carey sighed and shook his head, "It's not good that the jurisdiction is far from the capital."

He joked again, "You're leaving the table right now, aren't you afraid that Caleb will tell you?"

Lance explained with some embarrassment, "The clothes are all wet, go back and change."

Kaili, who only noticed after hearing the words, found that under the dim street lights, the two of them were both wet and covered in mud and grass, looking embarrassed as if they had rolled somewhere.

A hint of unknown meaning flashed across Carey's long and narrow dark green eyes.

"Young man!" When leaving, Carey sighed faintly like singing a poem.

Lance:  …

wait!Not at all what you think!Lance growled inwardly.

Tuliu Linquan couldn't figure it out, he just felt that Kaili in the dark was like a midnight ghost, walking away as if he didn't step on the ground.

Afterwards, he simply sent a text message to Lin Qingzhi to explain the situation, and Lin Quan came to Lance's solitary nest in the aircraft.

"You use the bathroom on the first floor. I'll go to the second floor. I'll bring you the clothes later." Lance said.

After Lin Quan listened to his words and went in, Lance rushed upstairs, washed himself clean at the speed of light, and changed his clothes.

Lance opened the closet door, hesitated for a moment, and took out a pack of unopened underwear against his heart, telling him rationally that he couldn't resist Lin Quan's temptation to wear his underwear at this stage.

Then perfectly avoided the spare pajamas and took out a loose white shirt of his own. The temptation of the underwear can't be resisted, but the temptation of the shirt can still be used. Lance praised his wit.

"Lin Quan, I put my clothes outside the door." Lance knocked on the bathroom door.

So, after Lin Quan finished washing and getting dressed, the first thing he did was to find Lance who was sitting behind the small bar.

"Don't you have any pants?" Lin Quan pulled the hem of his shirt that barely reached his thighs in some embarrassment. Although the shirt was indeed big enough to cover it up, the chill between his legs always felt a bit strange.

"I don't have much pajamas anymore," Lance said calmly, as if he only wore a big shirt and it was nothing special, "I asked someone to take the suit to be washed, it's getting late, why don't you go today?" Stay overnight at my place, and it won't be too late to leave when the clothes arrive tomorrow morning."

"Alright," Lin Quan looked at the time and felt that what he said made sense, "Then I'll talk to my uncle."

After Lin Quan sat on the sofa behind his back and sent a message to Lin Qingzhi, Lance was relieved.

He lowered his head and glanced at the little brother who was obviously not up to date, and could only continue to sit there helplessly, with the help of the cover of the bar and other reactions slowly fading.

"Which room is it?"

After sending the message, Lin Quan turned around and asked, with some wet hair stuck behind his ears, water droplets slid along the neckline that was not fully buttoned, all the way to the sexy Adam's apple and collarbone, and the smooth shirt was twisted along the waistline, The hem, which only reached the thighs, slid down to the thighs, and the shadow between the legs was looming.

Lance swallowed a mouthful of saliva with a "gulp", only feeling that the fire that had just been suppressed was about to surge up again.

"The first room from the left on the second floor." He turned his eyes away without any trace.

"Then I'll go to bed first, good night." Lin Quan looked at Lance's uneasy expression, thinking that he was tired, "You also go to bed early."

"Okay, good night," Lance said.

When Lin Quan entered the room, Lance got up and went straight back to the room, rushed into the bathroom and immediately took another cold shower, which completely extinguished the little flame burning in his heart.

Two flowers bloom, one branch each.

On the other side, the banquet was over, and people who were full of wine and food left in twos and threes. Lin Qingzhi, who was walking at the end of the crowd, confirmed the message sent by Lin Quan, and slowly drove the aircraft away from the island in the middle of the lake.

In the evening, he exchanged cups like a party, and he also had a few drinks. Lin Qingzhi opened the skylight on the top of the aircraft, and let the cool night breeze wake up some drowsy thoughts.

He leaned his head against the glass window and stared at the heavy night outside the window. The streets of Helaby were empty at night, with only one or two yellow street lamps. Except for the bars in the city center that would party all night, the rest of the shops were closed early. out the door.

No matter how many years humans have evolved and how much technology has changed, the idea of ​​returning home will always be deeply rooted.

Regardless of poverty or wealth, people who have worked all day during the day, as long as they think of returning home at night, there are filial elders, waiting lovers, and lovely children at home, and the fatigue of the day seems to be washed away.

The house of the Lin family is very large. When Mr. Lin was here, there were no less than 20 people from the housekeeper to the servants. One was that the old man was in poor health and needed to be taken care of, and the other was that the flowers and plants that the old man liked needed to be taken care of. No one was watching, and the two of them were allowed to run wild everywhere.

For more than 30 years, it suddenly seemed like a dream. Back then, they were all gathered together with smiles and smiles, but now he is the only one left in the huge Lin's house.

When the aircraft was approaching the military compound, Lin Qingzhi walked up to the controller, diverted to leave the urban area, and headed in another direction. The aircraft finally stopped safely in a dense forest.

There are few people in this barren mountain and wild ridge during the day, let alone in the middle of the night, the mountains and trees block even the only moonlight.

However, Lin Qingzhi didn't seem to be bothered by the blackness that he couldn't reach his fingers. He got off the aircraft alone, avoiding the disorderly bushes and going up all the way.

The mountain road is winding, the path is not wide, the weeds on both sides are knee-high, or only as high as the feet, the autumn insects are whispering, and unknown birds fly by occasionally in the forest, bringing a sound of passing through the forest, the blackness of the starless , as thick as ink.

Approaching the halfway up the mountain, turning in one direction, a flat land and a small wooden house suddenly appeared in front of him like a willow and flowers blooming.

Seeing the wooden house, Lin Qingzhi breathed a sigh of relief, slowed down his hurried steps, and slowly took out the key to unlock it.

This kind of metal lock that requires a key is rarely used by people in the Alliance today. The safety factor is too low, and it can be sawed open by a laser in a few seconds. The lock in Lin Qingzhi's hand has obviously been used for many years. The lock on the door is rusty, and the lettering that was clearly visible has long been blurred.

He rubbed it twice with his hands, but failed to wipe off the rust on it, so he simply ignored it and inserted the key directly to unlock the lock.

The long-repaired wooden door creaked when it was pushed open, and Lin Qingzhi closed the door carefully, fearing that the door would fall if it couldn't bear the force.

This is a wooden house built entirely by hand, with a very small area. There is only a bed and a locker inside, and there is no electricity.

The bright moonlight was not covered by the forest, and unscrupulously slanted through the window and slanted on the slightly messy bed, as if the owner of the bed had just left.

Lin Qingzhi lay on the bed as if exhausted. It was only a few months since he came here last time, so it seemed like a few years had passed.

He turned over and hugged the quilt and buried his face in it, obviously he has survived for 20 years.

For 20 years, an adopted son of his supported the title of the Lin family, which survived in name only, for 20 years before he finally found Lin Quan, who truly inherited the blood of the Lin family.

"Xiaoquan was admitted to the Central Military Academy. He studied in the A department like his brother, unlike the B department I studied in."

It seems to be back to the days when I was in the log cabin at night.

Lin Ying was sleeping next to him with his eyes closed. The bright moonlight shone on his face. He had straight and thick sword eyebrows, thin and lightly pursed lips, and a sharp-edged outline. strong.

And Lin Qingzhi was lying on his side, hugging the quilt, peeking at his face while whispering to him.

"It took him only two months to pass the No. 3 exam. Like Blake, the stupid son of the Achill family, and Lance, the stupid brother of Caleb, he still passed the exam after more than ten years of study."

"Wayne said that he has a talent for close combat, presumably it's from his older brother."

"My brother was number one in fighting competitions in the school back then, and he was invincible all over the world."

"Students in the A series have good physical fitness, unlike my tattered body, I don't know how long it will last."

"They all said that Koizumi and his brother look alike."

"Especially when Koizumi doesn't smile, it's exactly the same as when my brother was a teenager."

"But when he smiles, his eyes look more like mine."

As Lin Qingzhi spoke, he smiled smugly, and his voice slowly dropped again.

"Brother, would you mind? After all, you haven't seen this child before." Lin Qingzhi lowered his eyes, "I just want to give you a surprise. I want to tell you when you come back. Vanessa said you I haven’t closed my eyes for days on the front line.”

Tears silently fell from the corner of his eyes.

"I didn't expect to lose you and Koizumi. I feel like I'm useless like a waste," Lin Qingzhi bit his lips, his eyes blurred with painful tears, and his heart ached like a knife.

"I haven't dreamed of you for a long time, and I'm afraid I'll forget what you look like."

"Can you come over and be with me tonight?"

He closed his eyes, letting the tears soak the quilt.