The whole empire is bringing us together

Because of the small incision, Quint was able to move around freely the afternoon of the chip removal operation. Experts advised him to walk around so that he could adapt to the world without the chip.

It’s like suddenly changing a pair of glasses with inappropriate prescriptions, making him feel dizzy when looking at things, and his thinking also slows down a lot, but in fact this is his original thinking speed, but the existence of the chip gave him false illusion.

Quint walked up the stairs to the next floor, holding the handrail carefully. The Royal Hospital is only open to the nobles. No matter how rich people are, they cannot live here as long as their status is not up to par.The hospital was very quiet, Quint walked slowly along the corridor, and suddenly heard a familiar voice at the door of a ward.

Sherwood was already in a coma when he was rescued from the base, and was immediately sent to the nearest Imperial Hospital, where he underwent emergency amputation.Because the corrosive venom of the Zerg is very difficult to deal with, for better treatment, the military department made arrangements to transfer him back to the capital star as quickly as possible.He was hospitalized here earlier than Quint, but he just woke up from a coma.

The sound insulation of the hospital is very good, but the door of this ward was not closed tightly, and the sound leaked from inside. Quint stopped, only to hear Sherwood ask Langdon: "Where is my leg? Why can't I feel it?" ?”

"Wood, don't get excited—" Langdon didn't know how to answer him for a while, so he could only comfort him in this way.

"Where's my leg?!" Sherwood's voice trembled. He struggled to sit up and lifted the quilt on his body. Langdon pressed his shoulders to keep him from moving. "You're still on the infusion, don't move!"

Sherwood pulled out the needle on the back of his hand, blood flowed from the needle hole in an instant, he didn't care about his bloody hand, and roared: "Where's my leg!"

He and Langdon were both alphas in their prime, and were originally comparable in strength, but Sherwood had just woken up, so his body was naturally not as good as Langdon's, and he was pressed to death.

"Let go!" Sherwood growled and struggled, the bed was rattled by him, it was terrible.Hearing the sound, the nurse came running with a sedative. She was startled when she saw Sherwood's eyes were bloodshot, and asked Langdon for his opinion.

Langdon and Sherwood looked at each other for two seconds, and finally compromised. Since he will know sooner or later, it is better to face the reality sooner.

Langdon loosened his hand and stood up straight again. Panting heavily, Sherwood lifted the quilt with the hand that was bleeding from the back of his hand, and saw his empty limbs below the knees.

Panting heavily, Sherwood struggled to stand up and touched the section of his amputated limb to confirm that his calf was really gone.

The aggressive man instantly lost all his strength, collapsed back on the bed, stared at the ceiling for a few seconds, and closed his eyes with tight lips.

Langdon called him in a low voice, "Wood..."

"You go." Sherwood said coldly.

"Your infection is too severe. The doctor said that if you don't amputate your limbs, you will lose your life. Don't worry, you can still walk after having a prosthetic leg. No matter what, I will take care of you for the rest of your life—"

"roll!!!"

Knowing that he should be left alone now, Langdon hesitated for a moment, carefully wiped the blood off the back of Sherwood's hand, did not insist on staying, and walked out of the ward with the nurse.

He had no idea that Quint was standing at the door, and before he had time to adjust the expression on his face, Quint just happened to see the tears streaming quietly down his face.

Langdon quickly raised his hand to wipe his eyes with his sleeve, pulled out a forced smile, closed the door of the ward, and greeted Quint in a low voice: "Chief."

Quint responded softly, took out a tissue from his pocket and handed it to him, then stood on tiptoe, gave Alpha a hug, and softly comforted: "It will all pass."

Langdon nodded, his voice choked up: "I know."

The ward was quiet for a few seconds, and suddenly Sherwood roared heart-piercingly: "Ah——!!!"

The despair in it hit the atrium directly, and Quint burst into tears instantly.

The next day Quint visited Sherwood again, this time it was a formal visit, Alpha seemed to have accepted the reality of the amputation, talked and laughed as usual when talking to Quint, and told Quint that Hyperion would not be around to let Kunt Quint must have taken care of himself, but Quint didn't miss the gloom in his eyes.

There is nothing Quint can do about it. Only the person involved knows the pain and struggles, and the comfort of others will become a thorn in his side, causing him to collapse even more.

By the third day, Quint had no experience to pay attention to Sherwood.

It is not without reason that the chip implantation was banned by the Empire. After Quint took the chip out, he had a severe withdrawal reaction.

Insomnia, vomiting, nausea, loss of appetite, dizziness, drowsiness.

These withdrawal reactions almost drove him crazy. In just one month, he quickly lost about ten pounds. Mrs. Morse couldn't stand it anymore and took Quint to take care of him at home.Quint lived in the Hyperion room, and everything in the room smelled of Alpha, but this couldn't alleviate his inner fear at all.

These days, whenever he closes his eyes, the big eyes of the Juggernaut will appear in his mind, haunting him lingeringly.

So Quint didn't dare to sleep all night.

He went to see a psychiatrist, did counseling and hypnosis, but it didn't help much. The doctor said he still had to work hard to get out.

But Quint knew in his heart that this might become a shadow that he would never get rid of for the rest of his life.

Quint never leaves home, so Connor often comes to accompany him with his daughter in his arms. The baby is very cute. It has been three months. When talking to her, she will cry "ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh" Special finger.

Kunt was holding the baby, shaking gently amidst the baby's laughter, looking out the window, the sun was shining outside, the trees were lush, and the whole courtyard was full of flowers.

He suddenly wanted to go out for a walk.

The only thing that can be said to be lucky these days is probably only the results of Quint's genetic testing. Perhaps it is because the overlord's incompleteness is too serious. The Zerg's genes did not cover his genes. Quint's genetic chain There is no pollution at all.

When he received the inspection report, Quint breathed a sigh of relief. He tightly held the report in his hand, sat on the bench, and couldn't help thinking: Great, he and Hyperion still have a chance to have a child.

In this way, a month passed, and the devilish withdrawal reaction finally disappeared gradually. Quint rested at home for a few days, felt that his condition had almost recovered, and returned to work.

His students knew a little about the teacher's situation, and they were very considerate of him, and they had to let him sit and rest in the laboratory.Quint previously participated in a photon weapon research project of the Academy of Sciences, which has reached the final stage and needs to report to researchers and experts.

Because the number of Omega is rare, although the proportion of people with research talents is high, the pillars of the Imperial Academy of Sciences are Alphas, and Quint is the only Omega in the group.After discussion, the team members decided to let Quint do the first report.

Since ancient times, almost all Alphas have stood in the lecture hall, and now they decided to hand over this honor to the only Omega in the group.

The report meeting was scheduled for nine o'clock in the morning, and Quint arrived at the Imperial Academy of Sciences at eight o'clock. He was sitting in the lounge, reviewing the manuscript for the last time with a terminal in his hand, and suddenly felt dizzy and a little nauseous.

Because such symptoms appeared so frequently during the withdrawal reaction that he was used to it, Quint didn't pay much attention to it, shook his head, got up and poured a glass of warm water, and drank it little by little.

After a while, the headache and nausea did not subside, and Quint also started to have a stomachache. At this moment, Angelita, who was in charge of the White Tower, came to the lounge to remind him that the time was coming.

Angelita was startled when she saw Quint's face, she frowned her exquisitely drawn eyebrows and asked, "Oh my God, why is your face so bad, Quint? Did you not rest last night?"

Quint forced a smile at her: "I'm a little dizzy, it's okay, just take it easy."

"The face is pale, it looks so serious." Angelita looked at him worriedly, and suggested: "You must not force yourself, or report to others."

Quint waved his hand, took a deep breath, and endured the abdominal pain: "It's okay, I'm ready, it's just a withdrawal reaction, and it should be fine in 5 minutes."

"Okay." Angelita couldn't help him, and thought it was a withdrawal reaction, so she could only take out the lipstick from her bag, and put a layer on Quint to make him look less weak.Rubbing the lipstick with her fingertips to make it more natural, Angelita stared at Quint's face and said, "It looks a bit more complex this way."

"Thank you, Angie."

Angelita stretched out her hand to pull him up, and said, "It's okay, the time is almost up, let's go to the venue."

Five minutes later, Quint stood on the podium at the venue and saw that the ground below was full of people, with thousands of eyes staring at him. He suddenly had difficulty breathing and felt even more nauseated.

He took a deep breath, and the hand holding the electronic pen trembled a little, but time did not allow him to take a rest. The bright lights softened, and the host gave him the podium after a brief opening.

Sitting in the first row under the stage were his colleagues, five Alphas and two Betas looked at him, expecting Quint to introduce their latest research results in the past two years to everyone.

Quint adjusted the expression on his face and started the report. He had rehearsed these words countless times, and there was no such thing as forgetting words, and he spoke very fluently.Everyone listened attentively to his report and took notes in their hands. No one knew that his abdominal pain was getting worse.

Taking advantage of the time to show the experimental data, Quint pressed his stomach hard, hoping to relieve the pain like the previous stomach pain, but this time it was completely different. His eyes went dark the moment he pressed it, and he almost cried out in pain.

He supported the podium with one hand, lowered his head for two seconds, finally endured the severe pain, raised his head again and continued to report, with imperceptible tremors in his voice.

Angelita was the first to notice that something was wrong with him. She wanted to stand up several times, but this was an extremely formal occasion, and no one was allowed to disturb the report unless something unexpected happened.

The pain has reached a level that cannot be ignored, and Quint's breathing has become disordered. He stood on the podium for two seconds, but he couldn't hold on any longer. He wanted to ask other team members to finish the report instead of him, but he couldn't even speak. not coming out.

His eyes turned black for a while, and he felt something warm slowly flowing out from his lower body. Kunt panted silently, and cast his helpless eyes on Angelita.

Angelita stood up abruptly, and shouted involuntarily, "Help him up!"

Before Angelita could finish speaking, Quint fell down.The crowd was in an uproar, and Alpha, who was in the same group as Quint sitting at the front, immediately rushed up to help the fainted Quint up, seeing his lower body, his pupils shrank suddenly.

On Quint's pants, bright red blood was slowly oozing out.

"Hyperion!"

Quint sat on the grass covering his chest, staring at Alpha standing in front of him, angry and ashamed, his face flushed: "Why are you touching my chest!"

"Isn't this teaching you how to fight? How can there be no physical contact in fighting?" Hyperian smiled and pulled him up, "Didn't you say that the final exam is about to come, and you asked me to give you extra training?"

"I have no problem with you hitting my chest, but you clearly pinched it! Don't think I can't feel it!" Quint borrowed strength from his hand, rushed forward aggressively, hung on Hyperion's neck, and pinched him hard with one hand Pectorals, back with revenge.

After Quint returned from his internship at the Seventh Military Academy, he started classes again. Fighting is still included in the general elective class of the new semester. In order to get good grades, Quint raised his already very good grades to superhuman Please ask Hyperion to continue to give him short-term training.

But different from the last time, now that they have established their relationship, they no longer hide it. Under the guise of training, Hyperion eats Quint's tofu openly. eat back.

Of course, Hyperion enjoyed it very much.

The two fought for more than an hour, and Quint was a little tired, so he sat on the grass to rest.Playing with Hyperion's fingers, Hyperion held up the terminal and took a photo with Quint's head.

Quint smiled brilliantly while staring at the camera, and Hyperion kissed him on the side of the cheek. The camera captured this scene and recorded this moment.

"You kissed me again."

"This is my dear relative." Hyperion pinched his cheeks with his fingers, making his lips slightly pouted, like a small fish, leaning forward to kiss.Quint pushed his shoulder, dodging with a smile.

Finally having had enough, Quint lay on his back on the soft grass, a pair of huge eyes were watching him from top to bottom in the sky.

Quint couldn't remember when this eye appeared. It seemed to have existed since a long time ago. He told Hyperion about it, but Alpha insisted that there was nothing in the sky, as if only he could see the eye. See the same.

He also went to a psychiatrist for this difference, but the treatment didn't work, and his eyes were still looking at him quietly in the sky.So Quint left the eye alone, it's been around in his world for so long, it hasn't affected anything, has it?

He leaned on Hyperion's chest, closed his eyes, and his nose was filled with the reassuring smell of Alpha.

Just think about it, don't wake up.

"Quint?"

There was a familiar voice calling him in the darkness, Quint thought for a long time, it seemed to be Angelita.

"He's still in a coma and can't hear." Connor's voice continued.

coma?

Quint was puzzled, isn't he giving a report at the Academy of Sciences?How could you be in a coma?

"Let's go out and talk, let him have a good rest."

With the sound of closing the door, the noise disappeared. Quint tried to open his eyes, but he couldn't use any strength in his body. He still had a little stomach pain, but it was not so unbearable.

Before he knew it, he fell into a drowsy sleep again.

Connor and Angelita were talking in the hospital corridor when Hansendon hurried over and asked, "How is it?"

"Fortunately, there is no sign of miscarriage." Connor said: "He has been under too much pressure these days, and he is overworked."

Hanselton nodded, heaving a sigh of relief, his brows and eyes were a little tired, the appearance of Connor when he had a miscarriage really left a big shadow on him, and he was almost worried to death when he heard that Quint was bleeding suddenly.

Connor: "Should I tell Hyperion?"

Hanselton: "Not yet, wait for Quint to wake up and ask him."

Connor: "I asked someone to do a genetic map analysis. Quint was injected with the Zerg gene chain by the master before. His genes were not covered, but the child is likely to be affected."

"Okay, you can do these things as you see fit." Hanselton looked in through the window on the door, saw Quint lying quietly, and said, "I'll go back first, Irene won't see us for a while. Cry, take good care of Quint."

"You don't need to say that." Connor gently pushed his shoulder: "Go, I will feed Irene some milk in an hour."

Federal Luther Star.

The artillery roared, the missiles collided in the air, the silent explosion shook the earth, the red and white laser beams and particle beams intertwined, the defense layer above Luther star has been fully opened, blocking the ferocious attack of Etes, the afterglow of the explosion is almost stinging human eyes.

"The third regiment cooperated with the Ilia to attack the left flank, and the assault vanguards and the federal army harassed the frontal forces together." Hyperion stood in the command room, staring at the ever-changing screen on the big screen, and issued orders one after another in an orderly manner: " Antujiaso, prepare for the first-level energy storage."

"Yes." The light circles in the pupils of Miranda, who followed the Dawn, kept flickering, and the Antugaso turned off the anti-reconnaissance function. Akatsuki was three times as big.This warship was made entirely for the weapon of death, Antugaso, which was carried on it, and it was the largest killer weapon in the empire.

The dark red energy overflowed from the orbit, triggering a series of silent small air explosions. The advance troops of Etes discovered this giant ship at the first time. Facing the new type of warship that had never been seen on the battlefield, Milne Just by looking at its size, you can tell how terrifying it will be, and immediately gave an order to leave only a few drones for probing attacks, and the rest of the troops retreated strategically.

boom--!

The anti-matter projectile blasted out and shot at the troops that Etes was rapidly withdrawing. After burning one-third of the advance legion to powder, the power was not reduced at all, and it went straight to the nearest star Luther. uninhabited planet.

After the dazzling white light dissipated, the giant planet was shattered in half, and the huge thrust pushed it out of its orbit, got rid of the attraction of the stars, and galloped towards the deep and boundless universe, becoming a wandering planet .

Snapped--

The terminal in Dawson's hand fell to the ground, and he was stunned. After a while, he jumped up from the spot and shouted: "My god!"

Not to mention him, even Hyperion, Li Xiao and Miranda were frightened, but Hyperion quickly came back to his senses, took a deep breath, and ordered: "Keep chasing!"

The Antugaso's first show is over, and it has entered a long recharging stage. This cannon has consumed one-third of its energy, and it will not be able to carry out the attack as before in the short term.

Planetary debris is scattered, and after a long time, they will form an asteroid ring over Luther's star.

The battle turned around in an instant, and Hyperion frowned and replayed Antugaso's blow just now, commenting: "The power is good, but the maneuverability is too poor. Tsk, destroying one of their ore storage planets, the Federation probably will soon Will send a message and ask me for compensation."

"The communication has already been sent." The communication commander sitting in front of the console turned his head and opened it with a serious face: "General, do you want to answer it?"

"Go ahead, pretend that I'm not here." Hyperion sighed distressedly, and murmured: "I have to think about how to do it so that I can pay less."

Quint finally broke free from the chaos and opened his eyes.

In front of him was the white ceiling of the hospital, he blinked, and slowly turned his head to look to the side.

Connor was sitting on the chair next to the bed, hugging the terminal and watching a TV series. Out of the corner of his eye, he caught a glimpse of Quint moving. He quickly got up, put one hand on the side of the bed, and asked, "How do you feel?"

"I'm fine." Quint wanted to sit up as he said that, but Connor quickly pushed him back and said, "Don't move around, let's rest for a while."

Quint then obediently stopped moving. He thought for a while and asked, "What about the report?"

"Your colleague has finished the story for you, everything is going well, don't worry."

Quint nodded silently, quieted down, and Connor carefully watched the expression on his face, struggling with what to tell him.

But Quint didn't make him tangled up for long. He looked down at the mark left by the ring on his left ring finger, and suddenly asked softly, "Connor, am I pregnant?"

Connor sighed from the heart, Quint is so smart, how could he not understand what happened.He held Quint's hand and said, "Yes."

Quint looked into his blue eyes and asked, "What's wrong with the child?"

Connor could hardly bear to tell Quint the result of the examination, for fear that he would not be able to bear it, but all he saw in Quint's eyes was peace.

Quint smiled lightly: "It's okay, tell me, I'm mentally prepared."

Connor took a deep breath, and said in a low voice, "I did a genetic analysis on the embryo, and found that its vision gene is not stable, and it is very likely...congenitally blind."

Connor didn't expect Quint to heave a sigh of relief, and murmured, "Is that all?"

Connor was taken aback, only to hear Quint say lightly: "I took the emergency contraceptive pill, and I have Zerg genes in my body. I have experienced a withdrawal reaction for more than a month, and the Hyperion gene collapse has not yet healed. I thought the child would die." It's a freak."

Connor felt sour in his heart. Quint was pregnant when he was in the worst physical condition, which was undoubtedly a kind of torture for him: "Do you want it? Aborting the child now will have the least impact on your body .”

Quint didn't answer for a while, and he didn't know what he was thinking with his downcast eyes.Connor waited patiently. Out of the corner of his eye, he caught a glimpse of a figure at the door of the ward, his face changed slightly, and he hurriedly stood up.

Mrs. Morse, who rushed over after hearing the news, was standing at the door, her eyes were red, and she could hardly stop the tears in her eyes.Quint followed Connor's gaze, saw that Mrs. Morse was short of breath, and was about to sit up immediately: "Mom."

Mrs. Morse walked into the ward quickly, and quickly stopped Quint, her voice trembling slightly, "Lie down, lie down, don't make such a fuss."

Mrs. Morse must have heard everything they said before, and Connor was afraid that she would have to force Quint to keep the child, so he couldn't help but said: "Madam, in this situation—"

"I know." Mrs. Morse gently interrupted Connor. She stroked Quint's hair and said softly: "You don't have to care about me, you and Hein are my children, no matter what you do Whatever you decide, I will support you."

"I'll keep it." Quint didn't think about it for long. His hand under the quilt stroked his flat stomach. Because of the withdrawal reaction, there was no flesh on his stomach, and he couldn't see it at all. A little life is being bred inside: "It is so strong and wants to live so much, how could I not want it?"

Mrs. Morse burst into tears, and Connor took out the tissue on the bedside table and handed it to her. Mrs. Morse thanked her, wiped her eyes, and said with a choked voice, "Good boy, thank you for your hard work." .”

Quint smiled and shook his head, suddenly remembered an important matter, and hurriedly said: "By the way, Connor, don't tell Hein yet, don't let him be distracted."

"Okay, Hansen has been intercepted by someone. It's better to wait for him to come back and tell him yourself."

The door of the ward was pushed open again, and the nurse came in with a tray, and said, "It's time for the injection."

The transparent liquid medicine was injected into Quint's body, and Quint was a little sleepy again. Mrs. Morse squeezed the quilt for him, and walked out of the ward with Connor, letting him have a good rest.

The door was closed, and everything was quiet again. Quint looked at the huge eye on the ceiling, sneered, and closed his eyes to ignore it.

Quint's condition stabilized a little the next day, and Hoyle and Mrs. Morse picked him up from the hospital and returned to Morse's home.Quint's physical condition is at the lowest point in 43 years, and it stands to reason that it is the most unsuitable time for pregnancy.

After going back, Quint thought for a long time before he vaguely understood what was going on.Although he took the emergency contraceptive pill in time, the biological solution injected by Juggernaut that can remove the drug deposited in the body has not been completely metabolized, making the contraceptive pill useless at all.

He is still pregnant.

After the pregnancy was detected, all kinds of pregnancy reactions followed. Quint was worse than Connor’s reaction at the beginning. He vomited so much that he couldn’t eat much in a day. Mrs. Morse could eat two more bites of food for him every day. I can't worry about it.

Since returning to Capital Planet, Quint talked a lot less, and rarely smiled on weekdays.It was midsummer at this time, and Monica was on summer vacation. Whenever she had time, she would accompany Quint and try her best to make him happy.

Vomiting, loss of appetite, irritability, fatigue, these are not so unbearable to Quint. He has been very tolerant since he was a child, but what makes him find it difficult to express is that his desire suddenly becomes extremely strong. Almost every day When I go to bed late, I can dream of having troubles with Hyperion, and when I wake up, I am sweating.

This is the fetus longing for the father's pheromone. The Quint armband originally contained the extract of Hyperion's blood, but the armband disappeared from the Juggernaut. The house is very clean, and there is too little residual smell.He couldn't bear it anymore, he really wanted it so much, he asked Connor to check Hyperion's previous blood donation records, and asked someone to ask for Hyperion's blood from the blood bank.

Hyperion stayed on the front line for two months, and the battle situation was basically stable. Worried about Quint's situation, he planned to return. Anyway, when he left, Mia on the Ilia would be in command.Hanselton’s news was blocked very tightly. When Hyperion and Quint saw him in the video, his complexion was not very good, and his cheeks were thinner. They only thought that he was uncomfortable because of the withdrawal reaction of the chip, and he didn’t think he was pregnant at all. Think about it.

The effect of hormones is really hard to resist rationally, Quint and Hyperion secretly recorded the video during the video, put on earphones at night and listen to Hyperion's voice to tease yourself, it can be relieved for a while.

When Quint was in the tenth week of her pregnancy, she made a video with Hyperion. Alpha was changing clothes in the bedroom, looking for underwear in the closet with her bare upper body facing the camera. Belian stared at him on the bed, quietly put his hand into his clothes, imitated the way Hyperion touched him, and touched his chest, breathing involuntarily.

Hyperion found clean underwear, untied his belt and took off his pants, not noticing what Quint was doing, and said, "By the way, I'm going back soon."

The movement of Kunt's hands paused, and all the little thoughts were thrown away for a moment, joy welled up from the bottom of his heart, and he couldn't wait to ask: "About when?"

"Four days later." Hyperion changed his clothes, turned around again, looked at Quint on the screen, and smiled in his eyes: "The front line has advanced a lot, and it is not suitable for chasing anymore. We decided to withdraw half of the troops and go. The return speed of the military jump channel can be faster. Facts have proved that I am still better than Milne."

Quint smiled firmly and hummed: "That's right, I always think you are the best."

Hyperion sat down by the bed, looked at him, clicked his tongue, and said, "You're too skinny, eat more, I'll think my parents didn't take good care of you when you're like this, I'll have to look at it when I go back." To a chubby Quint."

"I'll work hard." Where the camera couldn't find it, Quint stroked his lower abdomen and smiled softly: "Let me know in advance when you can arrive at the airport, and I will pick you up. There is a surprise for you then." .”

Hearing the news that Hyperion is coming back, Quint’s mood has stabilized a lot. All his work has stopped. During the day, he just wanders around his home, or watches movies and documentaries in the home theater, and spends more time sitting in the conservatory. bask in the sun.

Quint has nothing to do. He often visits the forum to read the previous post about naming Hyperion and his child. He also saw a post on the forum about why the ring on his hand disappeared. rumors of his breakup with Hyperion.If Quint saw these things in the past, he would have laughed it off at most, but now he is in a bad mood, and it is easy to be serious about everything he does, so he seriously replies to those posts with a trumpet.

Although he also knew that such a small reply could not be useful, but it was better than doing nothing.

Accompanied by Mrs. Morse, he had the first prenatal examination. The embryo was as big as a grape with a big head, and the outlines of its limbs could already be seen. Except for the undeveloped visual cells, everything else was normal.

Kunt watched it grow tenaciously from the size of a small grain of rice, and suddenly looked forward to the birth of this child very much.

It rained lightly on the day Hyperion came back. Quint was very thin a few days ago, and the child in his belly was not well developed. I'm already eleven weeks pregnant.Connor sent him to the Carlos military air port, submitted an application for entry, and entered the tunnel with Quint.

At that time, the soldiers who got off the warship will walk out of the airport from here, Connor put away his umbrella and said, "Do you want to wait for him by yourself?"

"En." Kunt nodded: "I can just wait by myself, you go back, it's been hard work with me here."

Connor waved his hand and said with a smile, "You're welcome, then I'm leaving, please contact me if you need anything."

Kunt watched Connor's back disappear at the end of the turnstile, walked a little further, and found a bench to sit down.

The rain was crackling on the high screen in the passage, and he was the only one in the passage, because it was a military air port, and there was no advertisement placement in Puerto Carlos, the two sides of the passage were empty, only the lights were alone and quietly on.

He felt that it would be inconvenient for Hyperion to look at the terminal when he landed, so Quint didn't send him a message.He sat on the bench for a while, and heard the roar of the spaceship not far away, and the ground trembled because of the landing of the spaceship, which also made his heart beat violently.

He touched his belly, and said to the quiet little boy in his heart: I will see my father soon, are you happy?

The roaring sound finally stopped, the system sound broadcast echoed throughout the airport, the hatch of Dawn opened, and Hyperion walked in the front, talking with Dawson and walking out of the hatch.Because he will see Quint soon, with a bright smile on his face, he can't wait to run out immediately.

The drizzle was drizzling, but no one was holding an umbrella. The imperial soldiers in black military uniforms braved the rain and walked into the passage leading to the outside in an orderly manner. Everyone had triumphant excitement on their faces.

Quint heard the sound of the crowd walking into the aisle, and the noise of soldiers talking far into his ears. He clenched his fists nervously, stared at his toes, and began to take a deep breath.

These days, he had imagined the scene of reuniting with Hyperion countless times in his mind, but now that he was really going to see him, he was at a loss.

He didn't get nervous for too long, Hyperion walked fast, he and Dawson turned the corner, and saw Quint sitting on the bench not far away at a glance.

Hyperion was taken aback for a moment, he thought Quint would be waiting for him outside, but Dawson let out a long "oh" and began to boo happily.

Hyperion smiled and clicked his tongue at Dawson, and quickly walked towards Quint. At the same time, Quint turned his head as if sensing something.

Hyperion was no different from before parting, with a neat military uniform, shoulders and hair tips were wet from the rain, adding a bit of casualness to the heroic spirit.Quint stood up slowly, with thousands of thoughts gathered in his heart at this moment, his eyes suddenly became hot, and he walked forward to meet him.

The sound of the rain seemed to become distant, and the two walked towards each other in the passageway of the airport.In Hyperion's eyes, only the slightly thin figure in front of him was left, and his pace became faster and faster, until finally he suddenly started running, rushed to Quint, opened his arms, and hugged him in his arms.

Hyperion hugged him tightly, obviously feeling how thin Quint was, the butterfly bones on his shoulders were protruding, and his heart ached immediately: "Why did you come in and wait for me?"

Quint was almost a head shorter than Hyperion, just enough to bury his face on his shoulders. He took a deep breath of the familiar scent of Alpha, and mumbled: "I miss you so much."

Hyperian kissed his forehead and said with a smile, "You little clingy."

Seeing that the large army was about to come, Hyperion knew that his colleagues would definitely boo crazily, and didn't want them to disturb his reunion with Quint, so he bent down suddenly, supported Quint's knees with one hand, and picked him up. Step towards the gate exit.

Quint suddenly flew into the air, and he let out an "ah" in fright, and subconsciously raised his hand to protect his stomach. He gently pressed Hyperion's chest with one hand, struggling embarrassedly: "Let me come down, there are so many people, what are you thinking?" look."

"I don't want them to see you." Hyperion had already rushed out of the gates while speaking, and walked out of the airport in the light rain. He lowered his head and kissed Quint, and asked, "How did you get here? Is there an aircraft?"

"Connor sent me here, he probably didn't drive the aircraft, it's over there." Quint was dazed by his kiss, all his desires these days had been satisfied, he was so comfortable that he just wanted to hug Hyperion and moan Groaning, the drizzle hit his extra sensitive skin, causing him to smile