the castration plan

The next day, the obstetrics department of the hospital.

The early pregnancy test result was positive, and the doctor asked to file and register.

Surrounded by married couples, there are many Alphas who accompany their wives to the prenatal checkup.

Baymuir was sitting alone in the corridor that smelled of disinfectant, his face was gloomy and cold, but his tears were like spring rain.

The green pupils were rubbed so that they fell out of the eye sockets, revealing a pair of original golden brown pupils, a pair of crying and laughing eyes.

According to the doctor's conservative estimate, the probability of conception of an Omega whose glandular function is completely festered is less than [-]%. It is not an exaggeration to say that this child is a gift from God.

Embryos a few millimeters in size could not be seen under color ultrasound, so Bemuir took a photo of the two bars on the pregnancy test stick. This was the first photo of his child with the person he loved the most.

There's no better way to describe how precious this is to him than that corny word - it's the fruit of their love.

Baymuir never conceived of himself as fertile.

Besides, how dare he think about it?Maybe the crime and punishment of his marginal life will come tomorrow, or one day he will die from a drug overdose in a corner, or who knows if fate will suddenly dig an abyss?

All in all, originally, his life was wasted, he failed to achieve anything, and it was meaningless to live any longer.

Although his heart was full of panic and bewilderment, Baimuer put back his tears as soon as he raised his head, and felt a million golden worlds rumbling towards him, smelled the fresh smell of the first dawn, and was full of hope ,free.

"This gentleman?" The doctor tapped the paper with a pen, "In this column, fill in your husband's name and contact information."

Like the silence of a cloud or a plant, it took Bemuir a moment to say, "No."

The doctor's eyebrows immediately jumped up: "This patient, the inner wall of your uterus is very thin, and the palace is not in the right position. In this case, insisting on having this child is already a high-risk behavior. How can you lose Alpha's comfort and company during pregnancy?"

"And your glands have almost completely lost the function of regulating hormones, which means that even if it is a cesarean section, there will be serious complications, such as uterine rupture, umbilical cord prolapse, placental abruption, and even fetal distress, Amniotic fluid embolism, etc., once these situations occur, it may even endanger your life!"

Baymuir didn't follow suit, signing with such force that it was almost like writing a spell.

When he walked into the crowd, he only felt that he was suffering from persecution paranoia, always worried that some accident would happen suddenly and take away the most precious thing for more than [-] years.

Every movement must be gentle, and I really want to hold my stomach when I go down the stairs.

In his eyes, many foods have also become absolute taboos during the sensitive period of teratogenicity, not to mention alcohol and tobacco. More than a dozen golden cigarette butts floated on the bottom of the porcelain jar, and Bemuir picked them up and threw them out of the car window.

He took a piece of Lu He's clothes from the back seat, and put a large coat on his thin straw body, and the smell that was so good hugged him.

In the car window mirror, the tear stains seemed to have carved marks on his face, and the branch-like patterns seemed to be full of premature aging wrinkles, drawn with poor oil paint.

For the first time, Bemuir felt that he was too thin. He held his left arm with his right hand, and his middle finger and mother finger could be joined together. How could such a body have extra nutrition for children?

He bought two sausage and cucumber sandwiches from the freezer at the gas station. While swallowing, he picked up his mobile phone, wanting to tell the father of the happy news.

But as if wearing heavy shackles and carrying a cross, he suddenly remembered Lu He's sentence: I never thought of marking you permanently, because I don't want to be responsible to you.

Divorcing him was a massive fiasco. The shock wave pierced through Bemuir's self-esteem, and it was no longer within the scope of simple humiliation.

And just last week, after the love, Lu He wrapped him in his arms, gently kissed the hair on his temples, and coaxed him to sleep, just like a big gentle lion treating his cub.

"Why do you always ejaculate inside..." The villain complained first, and the instigator, Baymuir, arched his head, and started talking nonsense, "I told you I'm pregnant! It's all your fault!"

Lu He was about to fall asleep, but he turned his face away immediately after hearing this, and leaned over to him: "What?"

Bemuir made Xiao Jiujiu not hide his eyes well, and was quickly seen through, so he stretched out his hand to grab Lu He's face: "What are you doing, what is your expression? You are so disappointed, do you like children so much?"

At that time, Omega firmly believed that he had completely lost his fertility. It was a very unpleasant question to ask, and he would not be too satisfied with any answer.

Lu He nodded first, and then shook his head. Being 24 hours rational online, he was really sleepy, and he was about to fall asleep after saying this sentence: "It's not that I like children... but I like Xiaolu."

Bemuir felt even more sour when he heard that, his eyes became cloudy like floral veils, and he shrank into Alpha's arms like a fluffy exotic bird: "Do you like boys or girls?"

"It's all good, as long as you are healthy and happy." Lu He woke up a little bit after being rubbed by him, pressed Omega to his chest, lifted his hair, exposed his ears, and kissed, "Like you is the best."

Lu He hugged him into his dreams, loved him everywhere, in every time and space.

The day that bursts like a bubble comes too soon.

Now Baymuir thinks of this, as if he is in a lonely place in the snowy field, he does not believe it no matter what, there will be lies in the world that can be said so casually, and so touching.

But he didn't know who to ask, the phone was busy, and he looked up to ask the night sky, Xing Xing answered with trembling.