hug my omega

Lingering all the way from the study to the bedroom, the books spread out were lying alone on the desk, Han Zhanchuan stroked An Mu's smooth back lying on his body, the omega trembled, and opened his eyes blurred with tears.

"How's the conversation with Patriarch Neil going?" Han Zhanchuan asked pretending not to care, because An Mu didn't tell him about the things after the conversation, so Han Zhanchuan was not sure in his heart. Chances are that Patriarch Neil will not embarrass Anmu.

"I've talked a lot with my uncle." An Mu buried his face in Han Zhanchuan's neck, greedily inhaling the pheromone smell emitted by alpha, "We are all self-righteous and doing what is best for each other, now let's talk about what we really want Sometimes, although the process is a bit painful, it is better than arguing all the time."

An Mu's growth rate is very fast, Han Zhanchuan is a little distressed, but also a little proud.

In order to prepare for a big competition, after getting permission from Han Zhanchuan, An Mu spent the rest of his time in the study room except for eating and sleeping, constantly expanding the content of mechas except for the basic knowledge.

Omega is still talented. He faces complex things that others take years to learn to understand. It took An Mu three months to quickly master them with his special memory method.

Han Zhanchuan was certainly happy to see that An Mu had something he was after, but because of this, the time they spent together was shortened. After all, Han Zhanchuan also had to be busy with military affairs.

He often goes to see the training results of the army under him. Once someone refuses to accept the arrangement, Han Zhanchuan doesn't care who his relatives or friends are, he will be kicked out of the army directly. After some screening, those who stay are not The best people, but all soldiers who obey orders.

The empire is slowly recovering from the impact of the virus, and time is running out.

Although An Mu didn't get the special prize in a big competition, the organizer decided to let An Mu join a big competition in view of An Mu's background and self-study. to teach.

Inspired by this incident, An Mu studied even more, almost sleeping with a book in his arms.

It didn't take long for his eyes to recover. Of course, Han Zhanchuan would not agree with him using his eyes too much. Fortunately, An Mu listened to Han Zhanchuan very much. Even if he didn't want to, as long as Han Zhanchuan told him to rest, he would immediately put down the book , nestled next to the man.

At the beginning of the next year, An Mu successfully joined the University and became a class teacher. Although there are not many students who like mechas, An Mu doesn't care how many people come to each class, or how many people sign up for his class. Course, what he enjoys is sharing his insights and knowledge with those who are willing.

An Mu also changed from casual clothes to a suit. When the white and tender boy wore a mature suit, there was an indescribable sense of disobedience, but in Han Zhanchuan's eyes, he was full of cuteness.

Han Zhanchuan sent An Mu to school every day after get off work. Sometimes he couldn't arrive in time, and made An Mu wait in the office. He would never let Omega go home alone.

An Mu's position has not yet reached the level of a teaching assistant, so when it is necessary to move the mecha parts, Han Zhanchuan will help An Mu, and listen to Omega's lectures that are prepared every night until midnight.

Every time Han Zhanchuan came, An Mu's class must be full, and many people had to stand and listen to the class, because sometimes Han Zhanchuan would go up and explain some of the latest weapons of the empire, which is comparable to dead knowledge in books Much more interesting.

Whenever everyone's eyes were glued to Han Zhanchuan, An Mu's inner jealousy would be overturned, and he deliberately walked back and forth in front of Han Zhanchuan to block the sight of other students.

When I get home, I always have to hold Han Zhanchuan for a good meal, to make up for the sadness of being sour today.

If life went on like this day by day, Han Zhanchuan would be satisfied, but until one time he went to wait for An Mu to get off work at a gate, Han Zhanchuan saw Longhidun whom he hadn't seen for a long time.

Longhitton smiled and waved at him, skillfully opened the car door and sat in.

"Wait for An Mu to get off work?" Longhitton leaned back leisurely.

"How did the various stations let you in?" Han Zhanchuan squeezed the steering wheel, stared at the gate of a large school, and caught An Mu's figure.

Long Hitton raised his eyebrows and followed Han Zhanchuan's line of sight, saw An Mu coming out of the corner, and gloated, "I see you every day to pick up An Mu to and from get off work, and I don't see you knowing him How's the socializing in the office?"

"What do you mean?" Han Zhanchuan finally looked away from An Mu, looking at Longhidun with a scrutinizing gaze.

"Go back and ask An Mu yourself." Langhidun opened the door and got out of the car, leaving this sentence before leaving, "See you tomorrow."

Before Han Zhanchuan thought about what he meant, when An Mu saw his car, he was already running over with small steps.

After getting in the car, An Mu rolled his eyes and said with a smile, "I'm cooking tonight, and I watched the tutorial in the office today."

"it is good."

As long as it is An Mu's request, within Han Zhanchuan's ability, he will satisfy him. Although eating An Mu's food will continue to be lucky, because the last meal can be difficult to even finish, and the next meal may be comparable to the big one. The chef is extremely unstable.

An Mu lay on the seat like a small animal and sniffed for a while, then frowned and said, "There was another alpha in the car." An Mu knew that few people sat in Han Zhanchuan's car, and few dared to Because of the smell of Han Zhanchuan's pheromone in the car all year round, An Mu will be very sensitive once someone else's pheromone is present.

"I just sent a colleague here." Han Zhanchuan said, he didn't explain Longhidun's feelings to An Mu too much. After all, in his opinion, Longhidun's impression on Anmu was not very good.

At night An Mu was cooking alone in the kitchen, while Han Zhanchuan was sitting on the sofa, thinking about what Longhitton had said to him, and kept reflecting on himself.

But apart from taking An Mu to and from get off work every day, he would not ask him about his work in school. In Han Zhanchuan's view, this was An Mu's personal matter. If he said he would listen, he would help solve it. If An Mu didn't say anything, then he wouldn't take the initiative to ask.

It seems that I still need to learn a lot of things.

The dinner is on the table. It looks good, although I don't know how it tastes.However, Han Zhanchuan's mind was not on this, but on Omega.

An Mu happily picked up a chopstick and put it in Han Zhanchuan's bowl, "Try it, I feel good."

When Han Zhanchuan was eating, An Mu stared at him with anticipation in his eyes.

It wasn't until Han Zhanchuan said that it was delicious that An Mu breathed a sigh of relief, and took a taste of it himself with chopsticks.

"Have you encountered any troubles recently?" Han Zhanchuan asked.

An Mu's hand holding the vegetables stopped, then he shook his head and said, "No! Why do you ask such a question?"

Han Zhanchuan lowered his head and ate to cover up the past, "It's nothing, it's just that I haven't heard much from you about school recently."

In the end, An Mu didn't say anything, and his condition was about the same as usual. Han Zhanchuan began to doubt whether Longhitton said that on purpose.

After washing up, Han Zhanchuan lay on the bed and checked the communication equipment, while An Mu lay beside him, reading a book by the bedside lamp.

Looking at it, An Mu slipped into Han Zhanchuan's arms, exuding an aggrieved atmosphere, hugging Han Zhanchuan and not letting go, Han Zhanchuan asked nothing.

After Han Zhanchuan realized that the clothes on his chest were wet, An Mu slowly raised his red eyes, and looked at Han Zhanchuan pitifully, hesitant to speak.

"Tell me what's wrong?"

An Mu wiped away his tears and hugged Han Zhanchuan tightly, "I can handle it, but I need to charge it now."

"Okay." Han Zhanchuan laughed, "Charge."

Although Han Zhanchuan didn't ask any more questions, he kept an eye on it.

The next day, when Han Zhanchuan arrived at the military headquarters, he saw the most shocking scene in history. Long Hitton was sitting on the sofa in his office, tidying up his cuffs in boredom.

He was wearing an imperial military uniform, with the rank of major.

"You're here. I thought you'd be late today. After all, you're going to ask about An Mu's affairs at school." Longhitton stood up and walked over with a smile on his face.

Han Zhanchuan retreated vigilantly, holding the gun on his waist, "How did you get into the military?"

"I got in here." Langhitton pointed to the military rank on his shoulder. "The military department invited me here. I'm your subordinate now, Colonel."

Han Zhanchuan's palms were sweating, and the man in front of him made him feel a little weak. He didn't know how big a network Longhiton had in his hands, so that he could come and go to the empire unscrupulously, and he could even become an officer in the empire.

"I'm mainly your deputy now." Longhitton took out a neatly stacked report from his pocket and patted it on Han Zhanchuan's chest, "If you don't believe the notice issued by the military department, you can read it, Zhang Du It stuck well."

Han Zhanchuan untied the gun, bent down and put it on the ground, indicating that he would not do anything to him, and just wanted to have a good talk. "What's the purpose of coming to the military?" Han Zhanchuan sat down at his desk and looked at Longhidun.

He still had a cynical look on his face, propped one hand on the table, stared intently at the rank of colonel on Han Zhanchuan's shoulder and said, "I think the empire will be destroyed."

"Presumptuous!" Even though the empire is full of bad things, Han Zhanchuan is still an officer of the empire, and protecting his own country is engraved in his bones. Facing Longhidun's unspeakable attitude, Han Zhanchuan instinctively resisted.

Langhidun pressed Han Zhanchuan's shoulder, and said in an unquestionable tone, "If you don't change your current mentality, you will only be played by His Majesty Louis Wei."

"Colonel Han, as far as I know, the empire is looking for an officer to station on the planet Yuke to extract resources. Who do you think it will be?" Long Xidun could not have said it more clearly, and Han Zhanchuan's eyes were instantly aroused. The anger disappeared instantly.

If it was him, then according to the habits of the military, An Mu would definitely stay in the empire. After the virus incident, Han Zhanchuan could no longer bear the long-term separation.

Han Zhanchuan closed his eyes, he decided to stay with Longhitton temporarily, "What do you want to do?"

"Let's wait and see, the army in your hand needs to be put to good use." Longhitton smiled, "You are the most eye-catching general in the empire."