hug my omega

The two simply drank some wine to reminisce about the old days. Since that night, Han Zhanchuan has become repulsed by alcohol, and rejected the new product recommended by Colonel Marcus, and chose fruit juice instead.

Colonel Marcus took a sip of the amber liquid in the glass, and his brows stretched, "Why don't you drink anymore? Are you scared by the last banquet?"

"It's a waste of time to drink." Han Zhanchuan's eyes drifted away, and he leaned back on the back of the chair. "I applied for the right to use the spaceship."

"New energy project?" Colonel Marcus looked up at him, and continued after seeing Han Zhanchuan nodding, "I thought you just participated in it to save my face, but I didn't expect you were really interested."

Han Zhanchuan smiled. He had a pretty smile, which diluted the aura of not being close to strangers a lot, "Colonel, you haven't reached that level in my heart yet."

"Stinky boy." Colonel Marcus reprimanded him pretending to be angry, but his face showed admiration for the younger generation. He liked the unruly and unruly feeling on Han Zhanchuan's body.

"If the project is successful, then the later returns cannot be estimated."

Indeed, once the new energy project is successful, it will completely change the current resource allocation situation and solve a major problem for the empire, which is no small credit.

"I hope I can be lucky. In contrast, it is very cost-effective to record it in the annals of history without a single soldier."

Han Zhanchuan half-jokingly said that he knows better than anyone that the success of a project is no less difficult than winning a battle, so he can only have some fun for himself in the slim hope.

"How is your omega? Remember his name is An Mu, right?" Colonel Marcus shook the glass in his hand, and the ice cubes in it collided with the glass, making a crisp sound.

Han Zhanchuan didn't answer, and only heard Colonel Marcus continue to say, "We couldn't bear to see his distressed expression when you were poured into that, that's why you were allowed to walk out of the banquet hall later."

"Really? I didn't pay attention." Han Zhanchuan said vaguely after taking a sip of the juice.

"I thought that the little prince of Kesheng Planet assigned to you by His Majesty must be arrogant and delicate. I thought that this would make you feel better, but I didn't expect him to be so well-behaved. He never left your eyes."

Colonel Marcus spoke more and more vigorously, which made Han Zhanchuan feel a little uncomfortable. No alpha likes his omega being talked about by another alpha.

Even though Colonel Marcus already has a family and has a couple of children, that won't work. Han Zhanchuan decided to fight for some rights to Colonel Marcus's omega, so he took the initiative to change the topic and brought the matter to Ma Colonel Cus himself.

When it came to his lover, Colonel Marcus' eyes softened instantly, and he began to pull Han Zhanchuan to talk endlessly about how cute his omega is, and how lively and smart the pair of sons and daughters are.

Han Zhanchuan listened quietly and did not express his opinion. Even so, Colonel Marcus spoke for two hours.

It's almost time, and it's time to end the drinking game. Han Zhanchuan got up and patted Colonel Marcus on the shoulder, "Colonel, I'll take you back."

Colonel Marcus's cheeks were slightly flushed, but his face was straight. He waved his hands and said, "My husband will come later, you can go."

Although the colonel said so, Han Zhanchuan never said to leave him here alone, so he sat down and waited patiently.

Swiping his finger on the communicator, he looked at An Mu's chat box again and again. There were only a few short pages of records in it, which were basically the contact between the two when Han Zhanchuan needed An Mu and him to attend necessary occasions.

"Want to send a message? Then send it and let him pick you up too."

In the eyes of Colonel Marcus, Han Zhanchuan's current appearance is like returning home late, afraid of being called alpha by his own omega, so he said proudly,

"My omega doesn't care about me, and will prepare meals for me no matter how late I come back."

Han Zhanchuan ignored him, and when Colonel Marcus' partner Cumberland arrived, Han Zhanchuan found that everything seemed to be not as Colonel Marcus said.

Cumberland looked at Han Zhanchuan apologetically, "Sorry, he just likes to drink."

Although Cumberland is over forty years old, his skin is still fair. The fine wrinkles around his eyes do not affect his overall appearance, but give people a warm and friendly feeling.

"It's okay, the senior colonel is very straightforward." Han Zhanchuan bent his eyes, he helped the tall senior colonel into the car for Cumberland, and saw the two children that the senior colonel was always talking about proudly.

Seeing their father drunk, the two lovely children came over mischievously and pinched his father's nose for a while, and pulled his hair for a while, which was extremely dishonest.

But the smiles on the faces of Colonel Marcus and Cumberland did not stop, they were both amused by these two little guys.

In contrast, Han Zhanchuan, who went home alone, seemed much more lonely.

But this time when the door of the apartment was pushed open, it was not dark. The door of the bedroom was opened, and the faint light from inside illuminated the living room.

The villain who heard the movement came out and stood at the door of the bedroom staring at Han Zhanchuan.

Han Zhanchuan took off his shoes, and when he sat on the sofa, he remembered the appearance of Colonel Marcus's family. He was in a daze for a moment. He looked at An Mu who was standing not far away, and waved to him,

"Bring the medicine and I'll help you change the dressing."

An Mu was stunned for a moment, and was a little sluggish after he realized it. Then he took Xiao Pao back to the bedroom and took out the medicine from the bedside, obediently squatted down in front of Han Zhanchuan, and lowered his head again.

"Major." An Mu clutched his clothes and licked his dry lips, "I'll sleep in the guest room."

Han Zhanchuan didn't respond, and he didn't stop changing the dressing. An Mu could only continue talking and explain his behavior.

"The guest room is unoccupied, and it must be uncomfortable inside. Major, you need a good rest. I cleaned up the bedroom today. The sheets and duvet covers are all new, and I haven't touched them."

Omega spoke sincerely, as if he knew that Han Zhanchuan didn't like him, so he replaced all the used things.

For a moment, Han Zhanchuan didn't know what to feel in his heart, and the astringent feeling surrounded him, and he looked at An Mu who turned around and stared at him with complicated eyes.

The villain's eyes were watery, with a puzzled look on his face. He had already dared to talk to him, but he didn't dare to look at him. His eyes moved away too fast, which made Han Zhanchuan's emotions withdraw quickly. many.

"No need." Han Zhanchuan refused without thinking, "I have a project recently, I will be busy, and I may not come back."

If the application is approved by the superior, then only Han Zhanchuan can drive the spaceship to take the researchers to collect spar in a short period of time, and it is really not sure when he will come back.

The villain's eyes drooped, thick eyelashes covered his expression, Han Zhanchuan didn't move, he was patiently waiting for An Mu to speak.

However, An Mu seemed to be immersed in his own thoughts, and he pursed his lips and was unwilling to express his opinion on this matter. It was not until Han Zhanchuan's communicator rang that he drew his attention back.

The current communicator and watch are perfectly integrated together. If necessary, just click on it and an electronic display screen will be projected in the air, and it will also choose whether the screen is open to outsiders according to the needs of the host.

An Mu glanced at Han Zhanchuan's wrist, then smiled and said shyly, "The major looks good without the uniform."

Then he got up on his back, quickly packed up the medicine boxes scattered on the sofa, and walked back to the bedroom pretending to be brisk.

But when the bedroom door was gently closed, An Mutuo leaned against the door, clutching his chest and gasping for breath, and tightly squeezed the plastic bag in his hand.

He kept comforting himself repeatedly in his heart and sorting out his emotions. What others don't know is that An Mu's mood can easily affect his body. Excessive emotional ups and downs will make it difficult to breathe. He has always hidden this secret very well. .

When An Mu left, he did not forget to turn on the light in the living room. Even though he was sitting on the soft sofa, Han Zhanchuan kept his back straight, and his eyes fell on the carpet An Mu made just now. The weight of the body was somewhat crushed, and the temperature of the omega still remained on it.

Han Zhanchuan didn't understand what's so good about the carpet. He didn't turn his eyes slowly until the communicator sounded again, and turned on the device.

There are two messages in the communication window.

One is that the right to use the spaceship has passed the audit, and the speed is fast enough to see the importance the superiors attach to this project and their trust in Han Zhanchuan.

The other one is Cao Xiaobai's text message. Today they added a communication method when they parted. The message was sent just now, and it was a folder.

After opening it, photos of crystal stones popped up one by one, some with annotations next to them, and some with just a photo.

Immediately a voice followed, and Han Zhanchuan subconsciously thought of An Mu, even though he knew that he had not granted permission to anyone, that is to say, no one could see or hear the contents of his communication device.

But he still involuntarily returned to his room before turning on the voice.

It was already very late now, but Cao Xiaobai's voice was not exhausted, and he said in an extremely brisk tone, "Major, these are all the materials I obtained from the wild expedition team. After screening the appearance, I think these are probably of experimental value."

As the name suggests, an expedition team is a group that ventures to places that have not been explored by humans, or where few people have visited, to explore new species.

These are divided into National Expeditions and Wild Expeditions.

The National Expedition Team is professionals selected and trained by the country. All their expedition materials are red confidential documents, and even Han Zhanchuan has some troubles if he wants to read them.

The wild expedition team is spontaneously formed by folks who have a persistent pursuit of adventure. Most of them search for rare ores and sell them in the market to obtain funds. If you find a way, you may be able to obtain national red from them. Confidential Information.

It's just that the equipment of the wild expedition team is not as good as that of the country, and most of them are ordinary people without professional training, so the accident rate is extremely high when going out. Especially in recent years, the interstellar pirates have been rampant, causing many wild expedition teams to temporarily give up travel plans.

Han Zhanchuan didn't tell Cao Xiaobai that his application was approved. He vaguely felt that if he knew about it, he might be bombarded with a few more voice messages. Han Zhanchuan felt in his heart that except during working hours, he should try to avoid talking with other people during the rest of the time. Omega has too much communication, even talking about work.

After the matter was dealt with, it was only a few hours before he could sleep. Han Zhanchuan simply washed up. He used to be able to fall asleep without distraction after training in the military academy before closing his eyes, but now this skill seems to be invalid. It was the picture of An Mu's eyes dodging.

Feeling irritated in my heart, I tossed and turned on the bed and couldn't fall asleep, and finally found a reasonable excuse for myself, the summer was too stuffy.

Unable to fall asleep, Han Zhanchuan didn't force himself at all. When he came to the open window, he could hear the chirping of Xia Chan and the sound of a lighter. The night was a little scarlet, followed by the smell of tobacco in the air.

When modern science and technology advances rapidly, it is accompanied by the extinction of species other than humans one after another. In the end, humans have to use biological cultivation technology to simulate the environment as it used to be.

Create a comfortable ecological environment for yourself, but this is also a living environment that can only be enjoyed by people with money or status.

Through the reflection from the window of the opposite house, Han Zhanchuan saw that the lights in the next room had been turned off, and the master bedroom was equipped with an open balcony. Han Zhanchuan could see the whole view of the balcony by leaning slightly.

It wasn't until tonight that he discovered that there were pots of green plants on the balcony of his home, neatly arranged on wooden shelves.

Although the Kesheng planet is not big in memory, it is a rare planet where people and nature live in harmony. They need to develop the economy and protect the environment at the same time, which leads to the overall level of the planet falling behind. Otherwise, it would not be threatened by the empire. .

Thinking of Han Zhanchuan putting out the cigarette butt, the irritability that had been suppressed surged up again, and even hearing these cicadas was quite ear-piercing.