The whole empire is bringing us together

Quint didn't know how he got home.

Without even turning on the light, he walked to the bedroom in a trance in the dark, threw himself on the bed, buried his whole face in the quilt, and his exposed ears were red under the moonlight.

His stomach hurt, he fumbled his pocket watch out of his pocket, and put it on the bedside table at random. The home robot sensed that the owner had entered the room and came over automatically. Quint wanted to suffocate himself in the quilt, and the advanced artificial intelligence tilted his head , unable to determine what happened to him.

After a long time, Quint finally felt that he had calmed down. He turned over, stared at the ceiling for a while, sighed, and sent Connor a message.

He typed in the message box for a long time, no matter how he felt something was wrong, he finally called Connor directly.

It took a while for Connor to connect. He was wearing pajamas, with sleepy eyes: "What's wrong with Quint?"

"Did I make you rest?" Quint looked at the time, it was one o'clock in the morning.Although the dinner party lasted for a whole night, the carnival all night belonged to the triumphant soldiers, and the dignitaries left intermittently in the middle of the night.

"No, I was just going to sleep." Connor turned his head and whispered something to Hanselton who was out of the camera, and got up to go to the terrace. Hanselton grabbed him and put a piece of clothing on his shoulders.

"Go to bed first, I'll chat with Quint for a while." He whispered to Hanselton.

"Call me in the middle of the night, what's the matter?" Connor stood on the terrace, being blown by the cool spring night wind, he woke up a lot from sleepiness.

"I saw Hyperion tonight."

"Oh——" Connor dragged his voice meaningfully. Seeing that the corners of Quint's eyes were slightly red, his thinking was going all the way in the right direction, and he showed a smirk: "Why, the old relationship between you two has rekindled?"

"Don't talk nonsense." Quint hurriedly stopped him, and said angrily: "We were so divided at that time, and we have already gone our separate ways."

"What nonsense, don't think that I don't know if you haven't told me. Who stayed in my room all night when he left? Who even got the application form and planned to give it to him? A surprise?"

Connor was merciless. Tonight, Hanselton issued the ban on the back garden just to make it easier for Hyperion. Now it seems that everything is going well: "To be honest, I really don't understand, you two are now We still like each other, why do we have to be so awkward, can we all speak clearly?"

"I don't like him."

"Yeah, if you don't like him, then you were having an affair with ghosts when you were in school."

"Connor!"

Connor also realized that what he said was too serious, and helplessly raised his forehead: "Okay, Quint, what are you struggling with?"

Quint was silent for a few seconds, and said softly, "I don't know."

"I probably really liked him back then...but it's been 20 years and I can't even remember what he was like back then. Hyperion has changed so much, and so have I, I don't even know now Is the feeling in my heart still thinking about the past, or I still care about him."

Strange to say, he is a recognized genius, but he can't even analyze the true thoughts in his heart. From the moment he reunited with Hyperion in the White Tower, confusion has jumped out one after another, disturbing his steady heartbeat, clear Brains and superhuman willpower that border on masochism.

It shouldn’t be, he had made up his mind that night, since Hyperion felt that he couldn’t bear the pain and refused to have him, he cut off all thoughts and would never have anything to do with this person again.

"Quint, you're too horny." Connor sighed, "Hyberian obviously doesn't want you to suffer with him. He's already like this as an Alpha, how can you bear it as an Omega?"

"He doesn't want me." Quint didn't seem to hear, and said to himself: "He didn't want me at the beginning, and he kept talking to me as an old friend when he came back, but now he looks like this. What does he mean?"

"Stop thinking about it." Connor sighed, knowing that he must not be able to figure it out alone, so he had to persuade: "Time can change everything and prove everything. Don't worry, get along first, and slowly figure out what you want. What exactly is it. Hyperion probably just didn’t know what to do for a while, he likes you so much, it’s impossible for him to deliberately play tricks on you.”

"...Okay." Quint closed his eyes, "Thanks Connor."

"Why are we so polite?" Connor smiled, the corners of his eyes and the brows were full of breathtaking beauty. Before he became a queen, he had a lot of knots with Hansenton, and he was so angry that His Royal Highness the Crown Prince was always lively. He is vividly called "the highly poisonous piranha".

Telling someone about Quint felt a lot better: "Then you go to sleep, I wake you up in the middle of the night, I hope His Majesty will not be angry with me."

"He dares." Connor smiled and blew a kiss to Quint: "Then I'm going to bed, and you should go to bed early."

"it is good."

Turning off the video, Connor returned to the bedroom, got into the bed and took in a breath of cool air.Hanselton wasn't asleep yet, and the emperor closed his eyes sleepily, but forcefully hugged Omega into his arms, wrapped him around him from behind, put one hand on his soft belly, and kissed the mark on the back of Connor's neck.

This is the fastest and most effective way for an Alpha to appease her own Omega, the "venomous tongue and scheming" Queen softened into a pool of water in an instant, grabbed Hanselton's hand and said softly: "Quint went into a dead end. "

"What's the trouble with this?" Hanselton said in a daze, "Hyberian is back. One of them is unmarried and the other is unmarried. How wonderful."

"You think everyone is as simple-minded as you." Connor couldn't laugh or cry: "After all, it has been 20 years, such a long time is enough to change a lot of things, if you walk for 20 years like Hyperion, when you come back I I must have followed others and even have a bunch of children."

Hanselton didn't take it seriously: "Okay, then I'll kill that guy to snatch you back, mark you twice, and let you give me a bunch of children."

"What are you talking about in your sleep?" Connor turned his head and kissed his habitually frowning brows all the year round. The emerald eyes showed a tenderness that he had never shown to others: "Go to sleep, you have to get up early tomorrow."

The bedroom in sleep mode is surrounded by projections of thousands of stars. Countless shining stars hang slightly in the dark night sky, like a pair of lovers who meet in the wilderness, under the real starry sky. Alpha let out a muffled hum, and fell into a deep sleep in a blink of an eye.

Hanselton was right. Connor was indeed a highly poisonous flower back then, gorgeous and coquettish, poisonous to the hands and feet of those who dared to get close to it and tried to pick it, but he was clumsily captured by a reckless boy. .

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Unlike Connor, Quint is the kind of omega that reveals nobility in every move, which makes people think of the word delicate and fragile.

But he is indeed from the most remote and backward country, his nobility is completely different from the elegance of the omega rich and powerful, revealing a primitive, unpolished and pure atmosphere.

Quint was very quiet, and Hyperion had the illusion that no one was sitting next to him in class—of course he wasn’t referring to Hanselton, the two big Alphas sat together and said nothing, their arms were old when they just wrote fight.

After the first class after coming to Omega Academy, Professor Alpha left, and the classroom immediately became restless.There was no one sitting in the first row, so Quint's figure fell into the eyes of all the students. It was midsummer and he was only wearing a white shirt with the hem tucked into the belt to draw out the curvature of the back and the waistline. I don't know how many people he attracted Distracted in class.

At this time, the star calendar of the white whale is 12983, and the ABO sex ratio of the empire is 238:1800:1.

Even in the capital star where most of the Omegas in the nearby galaxies are gathered, this terrifying sex ratio has not changed. Omega is still precious, and is cherished by everyone as a treasure in the palm of your hand.

Quite a few Alphas were eager to strike up a conversation with him, but due to the presence of Hyperion and Hansenton, they couldn’t help but hesitate again and again, which bought precious time for Quint. He quickly packed up his textbooks, and Connor was also very excited. He rushed over from the biology laboratory building with great strength, and waited for him panting at the door.

Panting, Connor glanced into the classroom with his head, and was immediately frightened by the group of Alphas who were staring at him, "Oh my god".

"Let's go." Kuntra went to Connor and left in a hurry. His next class was a general elective class of the π plan, and he didn't need to take it with the Alphas.

"Run so fast, I'm afraid we will eat him." Hanselton looked at the backs of the two people outside the door and said, the troubles that other Alphas saw as Omega's scarcity did not exist in him, he is the future emperor of the empire , even if there is only one Omega left in the entire empire, it must be his, so there are no so many scruples.

"Be shy." Hyperion was indeed attracted by Quint's appearance at first glance, but now it seems that there are too many things about this Omega that he finds interesting: "After all, we have to take classes with a group of Alphas. , definitely uncomfortable."

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