The whole empire is bringing us together

Quint was so blocked by the reporters' repeated questions that he didn't even have time to say a complete sentence. He took a deep breath and made a calm gesture to the almost crazy reporters.

The confusion subsided a little.

Quint saw the opportunity, and said next to the microphone of the nearest reporter: "The relationship between me and General Hyperion is just a very normal friendship, besides, I am a non-marriage advocate. submitted a petition never to marry—"

"We have no plans to have children yet. If we have to answer, we will probably have three children when the time is right." Hyperion's voice floated into Quint's ears clearly, and he turned his head in disbelief. Bo Lian ignored his almost cannibalistic condemnation gaze, and calmly reached out to protect him behind him. This move successfully caused a burst of screams from the crowd.

"Yes, I chased him. Of course, I'm still working hard..."

"Grant is a good name, the people of the empire are really talented..."

"He's too shy, don't ask him such sensitive questions..."

"Okay, Quint has been feeling unwell for the past few days, can we just end today and let him go to rest?"

The reporters got Hyperion's answers to a few questions, and they parted ways contentedly. Hyperion held Quint's hand openly, and led him towards the lounge arranged by the palace for the participants.

Quint tried persistently to break free from the moment Hyperion grabbed him, but Alpha's hands were so strong that he failed all the way until Hyperion dragged him into an empty lounge, Take the initiative to let go.

Quint looked down at his wrist, and the light red finger prints were emerging from the skin. He closed his eyes to regain his reason from the mess of thoughts, restrained the urge to beat Hyperion up, and asked Said: "What nonsense did you just say?"

"Why don't I say that those reporters can give up and let the two of us out willingly?" Hyperion saw the red marks on his wrists, and rubbed the fingers of his hands hanging by his side involuntarily.

Quint took a few deep breaths, and finally regained the control of his expression. He showed a beautiful and polite smile to Hyperion, and said in a neutral way: "If this is the case, then I have to thank the general. If there is nothing wrong If so, I'll go first."

After Quint finished speaking, he turned his head and left. Hyperion held him back and said in a low voice, "Don't avoid me."

Quint actually heard a hint of pity in Hyperion's tone. He was in a trance for a moment, and insisted on shaking his hand hard: "Release."

This time he threw it away at once, Quint pushed the door and walked out of the lounge without looking back, the footsteps gradually faded away.

Hyperion did not catch up, the portable terminal on his wrist vibrated, and the moment he clicked on it, countless bold titles popped up on the interface, all without exception were "General Hyperion and Chief Gwent were arrested on the spot in Congress." [-]% fusion of pheromone detected!"

The messages from Hansenton were drowned out. Hyperion clicked on the location, brushed off the non-existing folds of the military uniform expressionlessly, and walked to the emperor's bedroom.

The valet at the door knew that he was coming back, and bowed respectfully to call the general. Hyperion hummed, and the moment he pushed the door open, he was almost pushed out by Connor's wild and terrifying laughter.

Hanselton sat behind the desk to deal with official business, Connor rested on his lap and held the terminal to watch things, laughing non-stop, laughing crazily and pinching Hanselton's thigh when he saw something really interesting.Hanselton typed quickly with one hand, while grabbing the dishonest hand of his Omega with the other, he said, "Okay baby, don't pinch, don't pinch—oh! It hurts!"

Seeing Hyperion come in, Connor sat up and waved to him, because he laughed so hard just now that he almost lost the strength to speak: "Come over to Hyperion, I'll show you something good."

Hyperion leaned over and took a look. It was the largest online forum in the empire, and it had already been slaughtered by his and Quint's affairs.

#Detailed analysis, the real reason why Chief Quint has not been combined so far, there is a stone hammer#

#《未光》by Three Thousand Urban Management War Zerg (Hyperion x Quint, forced to estrus, R21)#

#Why did General Hyperion say Chief Quint was unwell?Because the general was hungry outside for too long, he couldn't control himself and got tired to the chief? 【Dog head saves life】#

#【Voting】Voting on the names of the children of General Hyperion and Chief Gwent#

#Write to Admiral's Guide to Chasing Wife#

These few posts that were artificially pinned to the top have all reached a terrifying number of hundreds of millions of replies, and the number is still growing at an alarming rate. If someone wants to climb the stairs, it is estimated that they will not be able to climb the stairs for a year without sleep.

Hyperion immediately logged into the forum with his own terminal, and poked open the top post where it was said that there was a stone hammer analyzing why Quint hadn't bonded so far.

I don’t know who the host is, but he actually found out the class schedule that Quint and the Alphas attended together during the military school’s merit-based selection program, Quint’s records of repairing mechas and weapons for Hyperion, and the records of Quint and Alpha. Berlian submitted an application to join the Seventh Legion at the same time—Quint had served in the Legion.

These seemingly innocuous little things are spliced ​​together to form the host's speculation: the two of them got married as early as in the military academy. Ken combined that he was waiting for General Hyperion to return.

The love stories made up by netizens relying on their rich imaginations are simply touching, and Connor couldn't help but sigh: "Really, the people of the empire are really talented, and I have been relying on these posts every day for the past few months to make me happy. "

"How about Hyperion, do you have any plans?" Hansenton asked, stroking Connor's hair.

"It was originally planned, but now it's all disrupted." Hyperion smiled bitterly: "Connor, tell me the truth, did you fiddle with the data in Congress? You have the opportunity and the ability to do this You are the only one who does this.”

"It's true that I moved a little bit." Connor shrugged, and said seriously: "But Hyperion, sometimes just relying on liking is very limited, and external force is just as important. Instead of asking me here, you This opportunity should be cherished.”

"I know, I was just a little caught off guard."

"It's okay, you can rest assured and start flirting boldly." Connor said with a smile, "You don't even know how to flirt, do you?"

It really made Connor right. Hyperion spent most of his life in war and had no experience in courting people. Even if he was good at flirting when he was young, after so long, he would forget the essentials of being self-taught about there.Furthermore, facing Quint, he didn't know why he always had a kind of scruples that he didn't dare to act presumptuously, for fear that if he went too far, it would make him uncomfortable.

But it is impossible for Hyperion to admit that Alpha is generally strong, assertive, and save face, and he is not exempt, so he laughed and said, "How could I not."

"You'll be fine, then we don't have to worry about it." Connor lay back on Hanselton's lap again, glanced at the forum twice, and smiled again: "This is all a group of demons dancing."

Hyperion and Hanselton exchanged a look, and Hanselton smiled at him helplessly, obviously he had nothing to do with Connor.

So Hyperion asked again: "What is the degree of integration between the two of us?"

"Is this important?" Connor waved his hands lazily: "I remember someone who is a loyal supporter of the so-called theory that love has nothing to do with pheromones."

Hyperion understood what Connor was unwilling to say, so he had to let it go: "Okay, let's leave it at that, Hansen, I have something to tell you about the latest battle report from the front."

Hanselton patted Connor's arm when he heard the words, and Connor got up consciously and went into another room.No matter how good the relationship between their husband and wife is, they still have to avoid suspicion in front of government and military affairs, so as not to interfere with the emperor's accurate judgment.

"The activities of the planets covered with Zerg carpets on the border are becoming more and more intense. I speculate that at most eight months, a new master will be born."