The whole empire is bringing us together

Chapter 17 Video

Quint's craftsmanship is very good, and people don't feel the so-called unfamiliarity at all. After Connor said that he couldn't eat it, the two Alphas happily wiped out all the remaining snacks.

This is not the first time that Hyperion has eaten something made by Quint. The two once participated in the wilderness and stayed in the deep mountains and old forests of a remote planet for three weeks.Hyperion ordered wild game, and after the two cooked a meal separately, the task of cooking fell to Quent automatically—he could use the simplest seasoning to cook food that was so delicious that people could swallow their tongues.

Quint had to go back to the White Tower to deal with some matters, and after talking to Connor for a while, he left first, and Hyperion stood up when he saw that he was going to leave: "I am leaving too, the military department has a meeting to hold. "

"Okay, let's go." Hanselton waved his hand, "I just happened to take Connor for a comprehensive inspection."

Quint glanced at Hyperion, took his lab coat and left. Hyperion followed him half a step behind, his arms swaying naturally while walking, and he touched Quint's fingers intentionally or unintentionally.

Quint curled up his fingers suddenly, and speeded up his pace expressionlessly, but no matter how fast he walked, Hyperion could still keep up without any pressure.

He continued to tease Quint one after another, and soon the two of them walked through the back garden, and arrived at the least crowded section, where there was no one around and the woods were dense, Hyperion finally grabbed Quint's wrist.

Quint didn't turn his head, maintaining a posture where Hyperion pulled his hand back, and said in a flat tone, "What are you doing?"

"I want to talk to you." Hyperian slightly pushed his thumb away from Quint's fist, which was actually not so tightly clenched, and took his hand in a very intimate way: "Will you give me this chance?"

"Will you let me go if I say you don't want to?" Quint turned to face him, with a hint of helplessness in his eyes: "Speak, what do you want to talk about?"

"Talk about what happened on the day of the Congress." Hyperion approached slightly, lowered his head and stared into Quint's eyes, and said in a low voice: "I admit that I said that on purpose. But Quint, I started from 21 I have liked you since I was [-] years old until now, can't you feel it?"

Hyperion managed to catch a trace of dodge in Quint's eyes, Omega closed his eyes, and when he opened them again, the amber eyes were full of seriousness: "But Hyperion, we have been apart for too long, time can kill everything, Your so-called feelings may be just the excitement of meeting me again, not liking at all, we all need enough time to calm down."

"I have time to calm down, but what about you? I have read all the results of your physical examination, and you have to stabilize your hormone levels as soon as possible."

"This is my own business."

"But I can't bear to watch you suffer." Before Quint finished speaking, Hyperion continued, "Even if you hate me, I can't bear it."

Quint sighed, and pulled his hand away from Hyperion's palm, his serious expression seemed to reveal a hint of sadness: "I want to respond to you too, but I can't find the feeling I had when I was in school."

Hyperion was silent for a moment, and then asked: "Is it enough to regain the feeling from that time?"

Quint laughed briefly, and said softly: "I don't know, it's been 20 years, who knows if that relationship can be regained?"

In the first year after Hyperion left, he thought of him even in his dreams, and regardless of the flames of war, he went to the chaotic Zhumingsha temple with the most efficaciousness to ask for a peace talisman for him, and kept it close to his body all day.

In the second year after Hyperion left, he would sit in the car home in the middle of the night and recall the bits and pieces when he was with him, and regret why he didn't ask bravely earlier, so that they would have more sweet memories .

In the third year after Hyperion left, he was admitted to the White Tower with excellent grades. At the same time, he joined the Silver Eagle Guard as a technical soldier and participated in the battle to defend Somia.At that time, he was 74 light-years away from Hyperion in the Miller Nebula, 32 standard Kara units.

In the sixth year after Hyperion left, he retired to the second line and devoted himself to participating in the research of the White Tower. He often heard news about Hyperion when he watched the news during short breaks.He would also miss him, but the heavy experiments took up too much time, and he had no choice but to put some temporarily irrelevant things in the corner.

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In the tenth year after Hyperion left, he began to accept the blind date arranged by the White Tower for him, but no matter how good an Alpha he faced, he always subconsciously felt that he was still a little worse.His eyes are not dark enough, his hair is not light enough, and his smile is not bright enough. It seems that only that kind of look is what he completely wants.

But time did gradually extinguish the passionate and turbulent feelings at that time, leaving only the lingering ashes and ridiculous obsessions scattered all over the place.Quint once thought that when he was old, he might mention when he was chatting with students that he had a person he liked very much when he was a teenager, but then they separated for too long, and they could no longer integrate each other as naturally as they did in the past. into your own life.

Hyperion was stabbed by his pretendingly relaxed tone, and that stab happened to be on the tip of his heart, and some sour liquid gushed out from it.He raised his hand and touched Quint's cheek, as if touching a piece of fragile porcelain: "Then let's start from scratch? This time I won't leave you alone."

Kunt silently clenched the hand hanging by his side, and he took a deep breath, as if he had turned back into the introverted boy back then, choosing to use silence to deal with all the problems that made him flustered.

"If you don't speak, I'll take it as your acquiescence." Hyperion clasped Quint's arms with both hands, and took a slight step forward to get so close to him that his warm breath could sweep his face.

Quint subconsciously took a step back and wanted to dodge, but Alpha's strength was too great, grabbing him and making him stand in place like a nail, unable to dodge at all.

He could clearly see himself in a trance in Hyperion's blue eyes, and there was nowhere to escape, Quint could only close his eyes, waiting for the kiss to come in the next second.

But the expected fiery lips and tongues did not linger, Hyperion lowered his head and kissed his eyelids that were constantly trembling due to nervousness, with a playful and loving smile: "Are you so afraid of me, huh?"

Quint opened his eyes suddenly, no matter how calm he was, it was inevitable that he would be a little out of breath. Hyperion took this opportunity to press his soft lips, rubbed his lips a few times, and quickly opened his jaw to sweep around inside.

Lime, Musk, Bergamot.The two exchanged each other's pheromones. Hyperion, as a mature Alpha who had been single for 43 years, suddenly became irritable. He brushed his thumb heavily on the corner of Quint's wet lips, and bent one leg to cover it up. With tighter pants, the voice is slightly hoarse: "You are so sweet."

Quint wanted to push him away immediately, but in fact, I don't know if it was because the pheromone fusion was too high or because of his hormone disorder for too long, his legs were weak from Hyperion's teasing.

Obviously it's never been like this before.

"It should be able to last for a while." Hyperion accepted it as soon as he saw it. He let go of Quint and asked deliberately: "How do you feel?"

Quint doesn't want to talk now, he just wants to hit someone.

"For your safety, I think it's best for us to replenish pheromones like this at least once a week." Hyperion ignored Quint's unfriendly eyes and said to himself: "Of course, if you don't like this method , we can also change to a faster and longer-acting one... Quint! What are you running for!"

Back at the military headquarters, Hyperion drew two tubes of blood with an instrument and sent them to Quint. Except for semen, blood is the body fluid with the highest pheromone content in AO.He thought that in case of any emergency, Quint could use this as an emergency, and open it to inhale when he was uncomfortable.

When Quint received the two test tubes, he couldn't help but cry. He didn't know how to respond to Hyperion's enthusiasm for providing him with pheromones, but he knew that once he got used to this, he would never be able to leave Hyperion again. .

Quint stared silently at the two test tubes on the table for a while, finally sighed silently, and got up to do the purification.

Ten minutes later, he injected the pheromone purified from Hyperion's blood into the storage compartment of the barrier armband, and opened a hidden folder hidden in more than ten layers of subfolders in the portable terminal.

There was only one video file in it, he opened it, and after a few seconds of darkness, the picture suddenly brightened.

"Are you ready?" came Hyperion's voice, and then Quint's own face occupied the entire screen. He stared at the camera and adjusted a few times, and took a few steps back so that the lens could see something else: "Okay ,let's start."

Hyperion was wearing a military cadet uniform, with two top buttons undone, and the skin at the collarbone was covered with fine beads of sweat, making his complexion even heavier.He wears Leviathan's space button around his neck, and the dark blue color shows that Leviathan is sleeping.

Quint put down the sleeves of his combat uniform, stared at Hyperion intently, and made a fighting gesture.A week later was the final exam of the Omega's fighting class. He was not well coordinated physically, and he was a little partial in this area, so he specially invited Hyperion to practice with him.

Hyperion's eyes also became sharper, and he didn't let down his vigilance just because the other party was an Oemga.

Half a minute later, Quint lay on the ground panting, "I'm going to get my first B in my life."

"No, with me as your sparring partner, no matter what, it must be an A." Hyperion pulled him up: "Give yourself more confidence, do you want to come again?"

"Come again." Quint calmed his breath, stood up and patted the grass clippings on his body, regaining his fighting spirit.

The natural barrier between AO and AO is not so easy to surpass, no matter how hard he tries, Hyperion can bring him down with one hand.

Two hours later, Quint was too tired to get up. He lay on the ground and waved his hands weakly: "No, I'll take a rest."

Hyperion sat down beside him, looked at the camera: "Okay, let's turn off the video first."

Quint said hello and pressed the terminal on his wrist, but the video didn't end there. He lay on his back in the grass, extremely exhausted, and fell asleep after a while.

After a long time, Hyperion, who thought the recording was over, turned over, put one hand next to his ear, and leaned down.

The first touch was just a short touch, Hyperion looked at him intently, seeing that he showed no signs of waking up, and bent down again.

This time it lasted a full minute.Hyperion was very careful not to leave his own smell on him, but just kissed his cheeks, the tip of his nose and lips almost like a caress.

He slept unconsciously, but the video was an honest record of what happened this spring afternoon.

The author has something to say: It’s not convenient to go out and do social practice these days... I just watched the manuscript box get thinner day by day

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