hug my omega

This treatment station is the most famous in the vicinity. Dr. Pujia’s medical skills are superb, and it is close to the place where the rich live. The subsidy will be more than other medical stations in other places, so the environment will be better.

Sitting in the infusion hall, An Mu looked like a child who had done something wrong. He lowered his head and clasped his fingers, revealing uneasiness all over his body, while the silent alpha beside him was looking at the communicator. An Mu didn't have Han Zhanchuan's communicator. Authority, so I can't see who Han Zhanchuan is talking to.

Han Zhanchuan was replying to the message Cao Xiaobai sent him. There were two photos. One was a photo of Cao Xiaobai and Yan He eating in the canteen of the military area. It was obvious that Yan He didn't want to face the camera.

In other words, even Han Zhanchuan is vigilant when facing the camera. This is probably a habit formed by soldiers during the long ideological education.

The other photo was secretly taken by Cao Xiaobai. In the photo, Yan He was watching the spar that the researchers had failed to process in the laboratory. Finally, Cao Xiaobai sent Han Zhanchuan an OK rabbit emoticon package.

Han Zhanchuan sent a message to Yan He after he was released from surveillance. As someone who has been there, Han Zhanchuan knows that Yan He is now at an age full of awe and longing for the military. This detention is a big blow to him.

Yan He needs someone to accompany him, at least to divert his attention, otherwise his thoughts will go to a dead end and he may become the next Longhitton, but the person who will accompany him must not be himself.

As Yan He's boss, Han Zhanchuan is not suitable for this role, and the best candidate is Cao Xiaobai, a harmless omega who is also the person in charge of the project Yan He joined.

However, Han Zhanchuan only talked to Cao Xiaobai, but he didn't expect this omega to actually agree.

During the time of replying to the news, the nurse came to hang the water for An Mu with the treatment tray. An Mu's eyes flickered, and he timidly refused to hand it to the nurse.

"It's okay, it doesn't hurt." No matter how much the nurse comforted An Mu in a low voice, she couldn't relieve An Mu's nervous and fearful mood. This little prince has been pampered by Kesheng Planet since he was born. The nurse, who was about to prick him with a needle, felt fear in her heart.

The movement attracted Han Zhanchuan. Seeing the omega that was about to cry, Han Zhanchuan silently handed An Mu's hand to the nurse. How could an omega be as strong as an alpha? Han Zhanchuan made a move of resistance.

Seeing An Mu staring at the needle, not daring to move, it was a bit pitiful. Han Zhanchuan covered his eyes with his hand, half-circling the omega who was afraid of injections, so that he could relax and lean on the needle. in his arms.

"Okay." The nurse's voice sounded, and the Omega in her arms relaxed all over, and her vision regained brightness. When she realized it, she realized that she was actually leaning against the major's arms.

He hurriedly wanted to get up, but was pushed back by Han Zhanchuan. When the man spoke, his chest trembled, which made An Mu's heart tingle, "Go to sleep for a while."

An Mu's skin is fair, even the melanin around his eye sockets is light, and his eyelashes are thick. If he hadn't been holding water on him, Han Zhanchuan wouldn't have seen the red blood in his eyes.

I don't know where to poke Omega's soft heart. An Mu's wet hands grabbed Han Zhanchuan's clothes, and his voice was choked with sobs.

"Major, I'm sorry, I didn't mean to."

Han Zhanchuan didn't speak, and quietly listened to An Mu's continuation,

"If it wasn't for my stomach ache, you wouldn't have to send me to hang water halfway. You can go back to rest... It's obviously the first time we ate together, but I made a mess..."

An Mu was still in the guilt of self-condemnation, Han Zhanchuan couldn't help laughing, the man's smile was as warm and dazzling as the sun today, and An Mu was stunned.

"I'm not as much as you think." Han Zhanchuan said with a smile.

Omega's nose and eyes were red, and he blinked and looked at himself. Han Zhanchuan's throat moved slightly, and an inexplicable emotion suddenly surged in his heart.

It's a pity that this feeling didn't last long, and was replaced by another alpha's intuition of perceiving danger. He, who was still smiling a second ago, immediately turned cold.

Turning his head to look in the direction of the source of the discomfort, Han Zhanchuan recognized Longhitton's figure at the moment when the figure intersected with the wall.

Standing up abruptly, the Omega in his arms hit the back of the iron chair undefended, and groaned in pain.

And Alpha only had that flashing figure in his eyes, and followed quickly, not noticing the helplessness in Omega's eyes behind him.

During the three years of fighting, he knew Longhitton better than anyone else, and even had a strange sense of sympathy during the constant fighting that year.

There were crowds of people flowing in the corridor, Han Zhanchuan fixed his eyes on the man in the black coat, and quickly approached him.

In the absence of any weapons, the two of them could score five to five points by fighting alone, but this is also the best way to reduce unnecessary damage. Of course, Han Zhanchuan would not miss it.

When turning the corner, Han Zhanchuan took a stride and put his hands on the shoulders of the man in black. Even through the fabric, he could feel the muscles under his hands tense, which was the state before the attack.

Sure enough, before Han Zhanchuan could speak, Longhidun broke through the air with an elbow and bumped backwards. Han Zhanchuan quickly grabbed his elbow, buckled it backwards, and pushed him forward.

Longhidun quickly stabilized his body, distanced himself from Han Zhanchuan, and looked at Han Zhanchuan like an eagle, with strong hostility and temptation.

Han Zhanchuan rubbed his wrists, shrugged pretending to be relaxed, and smiled with the corners of his mouth open, "Did you lose this?"

What was brought out was An Mu's medical records.

Longhidun looked at Han Zhanchuan coldly, "No." After speaking, he turned his head and left, Longhidun hid at the corner, watching Han Zhanchuan vigilantly.

Han Zhanchuan scratched his head and looked around pretending to be confused, and walked slowly towards the infusion hall. Every time he took a step, his expression became colder.

As soon as he stepped into the door of the infusion room, he was bumped head-on. An Mu held the infusion bottle high with one hand, and carefully protected his chest with the other. The needle in his hand swelled when he was hit like this.

An Mu, who was afraid of pain, didn't seem to feel it, and was more concerned about Alpha who left suddenly, "Major, what did you do just now? Did you meet someone you know?"

Han Zhanchuan quickly turned off the regulator, but it was too late, and a small bulge appeared on the back of An Mu's hand.

"Nurse, please tie it again." Han Zhanchuan carried An Mu back to his seat as if carrying a chicken, and hung the bottle on the shelf before saying, "Go find me?"

An Mu nodded.

"I met an acquaintance." Han Zhanchuan deliberately didn't tell An Mu about the matter. First, he thought it was unnecessary. The more he knew, the more he worried. The second was that Long Heaton was considered a military secret.

Omega was very sensitive to the fact that Alpha was unwilling to reveal it, and did not pursue it further, or rather, An Mu wanted to know about Han Zhanchuan, but he would not force Han Zhanchuan in any way.

He didn't want to ruin his hard-won tenderness because of his little possessiveness.

After another injection, An Mu was not as excited as before, probably because he was thinking about something, so Han Zhanchuan didn't hold him in his arms, and sat quietly beside him to finish hanging the water.

Han Zhanchuan hesitated for a moment to open Colonel Marcus's page on the communicator, and finally chose to close it.

At present, Longhitton has not been seen by anyone, and he has never been photographed by the military department. It was just luck to meet him last time.

At that time, Tianyan arrived immediately and recorded all the pictures. If Han Zhanchuan and Colonel Marcus talked about Longhitton, Colonel Marcus had the duty to report to his superiors.

Then there is a problem in the middle. How did Han Zhanchuan, who fought against the pirates of Atlantis for the first time, know about Longhitton, and said that he was very dangerous. After all, the sky eye did not pass through the shell of the spaceship to take pictures inside Longhitton.

He had to be locked up again for investigation. Han Zhanchuan was not afraid of the methods of the military. Before his rebirth, he was not a peaceful officer, and it was not a matter of a day or two to be investigated, but now... .

Looking sideways at An Mu, who was leaning on the back of the chair and drowsy, Han Zhanchuan sighed helplessly, and still took him into his arms, letting him sleep by himself.

Probably because the two marked it, the smell of pheromone on Alpha reassured An Mu so much that he still slept soundly after pulling out the needle.

Han Zhanchuan carried him into the back seat of the car. After the car drove home, Omega didn't wake up, and Han Zhanchuan realized something was wrong.

When he touched An Mu, his whole body was hot, and when he got close, he could smell the faintly sweet scent of the omega when it was about to enter the estrus period. Han Zhanchuan patted An Mu's face, trying to wake him up, and the omega opened his eyes with The thick water vapor makes you hesitate a lot when looking at people.

The person in front of him exuded his favorite taste, An Mu approached Han Zhanchuan instinctively, wrapped his arms around Han Zhanchuan's neck, pressed his upper body tightly against the man, and said coquettishly, "Major... .I'm uncomfortable."

Without hesitation, Han Zhanchuan picked An Mu up and strode into the apartment building.

Although science and technology are developing rapidly and drugs are used regularly, it is almost impossible for an omega to go into heat and drive the surrounding alphas into a frenzy.

But it is impossible for an alpha to allow the pheromone of its own omega to be smelled by others, and Han Zhanchuan is no exception.

Even though he only has temporary caring feelings for An Mu, Han Zhanchuan will classify people as his own out of alpha instinct when An Mu is by his side for a day, and he also doesn't want others to smell it .

The sweet smell lingered on the tip of his nose. Han Zhanchuan frowned, locked the door of the apartment, and sprayed blocking agents around the house to ensure that the smell of omega pheromone would not leak out. He immediately searched the medicine box to find the suppressant agent.

Fortunately, the medical station brought one back last time.

"Major." The person lying on the sofa wobbled behind him at some point, and his whole body was stuck to Han Zhanchuan's back, with his arms around Alpha's strong waist, and the hot breath he exhaled hit him. Han Zhanchuan's shoulder blade, "Uncomfortable..."

Han Zhanchuan paused, turned around and held down the restless An Mu, and said in a deep voice, "Slap this one."

After seeing the thing in the man's hand, Omega immediately struggled, crying and shouting, "No! I won't fight this, I have a major, I have an alpha!"

Han Zhanchuan couldn't change the mistake mark after the first drunkenness, he could only avoid infusing omega pheromones in the next period of time, otherwise An Mu would be so hard when they parted in the future.

"Be obedient, it doesn't hurt." An Mu, who was struggling so hard, was so hard that Han Zhanchuan couldn't hold him down. He simply carried him on his shoulders, threw him on the soft bed in the bedroom, and leaned over to press him down.

Using his own weight to suppress the restless omega, An Mu sank into the bedding sideways, begging Han Zhanchuan with a crying voice. The current omega is very sensitive and will magnify emotions dozens of times.

The neck was clamped by a hand with a thin callus, and after the stinging feeling like being bitten by an ant, Omega finally stopped struggling, lay tightly on the bed and closed his eyes. Now he doesn't want to Facing Han Zhanchuan.

Tears were smeared on the white quilt. Han Zhanchuan reached out to wipe away the tears hanging from An Mu's cheeks. Omega's eyelashes trembled slightly because of his actions. This was the first time that An Mu avoided Han Zhanchuan. Touching, buried the whole face in the quilt, preventing Han Zhanchuan from seeing it.