Major General's Omega is Gorgeous

Just as Lu Qiao walked to Lance's office, the door opened.

As soon as Lance opened the door, someone came in and hugged him.

Lu Qiao circled him very tightly, just so firmly, without moving.

So he didn't go out, but stood by the door frame for a while holding the person in his arms.

"Why did you come here?"

You must know that ever since Lu Qiao came here, Lance would pick her up wherever she went, and she would get angry if she was late.

But it's a little more relaxed than when I was in school. It's not about pinching the stopwatch, but watching the minutes.

If Lance couldn't get home within 10 minutes after get off work, he would pester Lance for questioning.

It was the first time that Shi Shiran came to pick him up seriously like today.

"I'll take you home."

Lu Qiao bent her eyes, and the light was hidden, revealing a pool of sparkling springs.His tone was unusually brisk.

Jojo is very happy today.

Lance made a judgment in his heart.

When Lance wanted to ask in detail, he didn't answer, and he refused to leave. He just stuck to Lance for a while.

Until they walked out holding hands side by side, Quinn was naturally gone in the corridor.

Of course, Lance didn't care when Quinn left, and he didn't know anything about Lu Qiao's little thoughts.

Even if they knew, they would probably just hold Lu Qiao tighter helplessly.

The dinner was carefully prepared by Lu Qiao—well, carefully select the menu, and let the kitchen robot cook it.

Lance felt as if something had changed at home.

Curtains, sofas, dining tables, and murals, he swept over them calmly.

Everything is as usual.

"Concentrate."

Water vapor mixed with heat rushed over from behind.

The room is constant temperature.Lu Qiao continued her habit in the imperial capital, always wearing only thin silk.

Burgundy, the skin is like the moonlight flowing by the window.

His thin clothes seemed to have no tailoring at all, hanging straight down, and the curves all depended on the warm contours under the material.

Even so, or because of this, the curve between movement and stillness is more graceful, like a fragrant rose in an autumn night, with overlapping and curved petals, which is extremely beautiful.

Especially when he was lying lazily on the sheets.

"I have a gift for you."

He propped himself up slightly, and bit Lance's Adam's apple quite intimately.

In the bathroom he should have applied essential oils, modeled after the scent of absinthe, with a hint of alluring florals.

It's easy to overwhelm your imagination.

Lance also looked down at him, and his eyes stayed there for a long time.

"Ding--"

Lu Qiao couldn't count how many times this was the unexpected call from Lance.

Although Lance went home to accompany him recently, he still couldn't let go of the work he should have.In other words, communication voices are like showers in spring, often falling without warning, for a long time and for a short time.

Fortunately, he can nest in Lance's arms, which is much better than before.

He straightened up and raised his chin to Lance.

Lance looked reluctant.

After seeing the displayed name, he frowned even more, which was quite different from his usual calm expression when he received a work call.

Um?who?

Lu Qiao's heart skipped a beat.

So he squeezed over to look directly.

quinn.

Gee.

He lay lazily in Lance's arms, and pinched Lance's hand gently.

"Lance..." The voice on the other side of the network was no longer clear and powerful as usual, but a little hesitant.

You won't run out for a night drink, will you?

While thinking idly, Lu Qiao grabbed Lance's collar and scratched his fingernails along the grain of the fabric.

"I, I just came out of the bar..."

really.

"Tch," Lu Qiao sneered, her voice was extremely low, and she whispered, "If you want to find someone, why don't you just stay in the bar? The price here is low, and you can find a good one for two thousand."

Before he finished speaking, the back of his neck was grabbed and pinched.

Being pinched and looking up, seeing Lance's seemingly peaceful expression, he immediately smiled innocently.

Don't ask him why he knows the price, just chatting with the nobles here is common sense.

Besides, it's not uncommon to go out for a drink with your company.

Unless Lance comes home early to be with him.

Isn't the traditional job of noble omega just socializing?

He has long been used to invitations from all kinds of people overtly and secretly, and he also knows how to choose a place that suits him among the various invitations.

Now the way Omegas get together is not limited to dance party afternoon tea.

The seventh star is the frontier star, with a more open style.

It took only a moment for the eyes to meet, and Quinn's voice came intermittently.

"I am now... at the Star River Bridge..."

The incoherent words were mixed with the sound of rain on metal.

Lu Qiao looked out the window.

When we had dinner earlier, it was already raining outside the window. At that time, he directed Lance to take back the flower plates he had moved to the bay window one by one.

Their bedroom was well soundproofed, and the night outside the floor-to-ceiling windows was dark. It wasn't until the voice from Quinn's side that he realized that it was raining so hard.

The rainy season is coming as expected.

In winter, there will be a short period of rain on the equatorial belt of the seventh star, which is called the small rainy season.

Usually before the snow falls.

This is also a small migration period for the Zerg outside the border - for breeding.

That's right, this kind of worm breeds a batch of small ones first in winter, and all the small worms that survive the winter have excellent physiques, and will directly participate in the hot spring mating period in the coming year.

One can imagine how turbulent and terrifying the bug swarm in spring is.

In the past few years, the bugs have been killed and there are only a few sporadic ones left, but at this time of year, the military must go to the border to patrol and consolidate.

Listening to the sound of rain on Quinn's side, it was already pouring rain.

"On the Xinghe Bridge... there is only me, I..."

Quinn's voice was still coming.

He squinted at Lance.

Xinghe Bridge, located on the outskirts of the cliff, got its name because a series of beautiful constellations and occasional shooting stars can be seen on the bridge in summer night.

The most special thing is that the Rosette Nebula near the black star belt can be observed on it-a small pink dot, in the lens of the observer, it is a group of red clouds with staggered depths like fireworks.

So Xinghe Bridge is also called Lover Bridge.

It is covered with lover locks and... last words.

It is the place where sad people trapped by love end their lives.

"...Can you come and see me?"

The sound of the rain became more and more urgent.

As soon as Quinn finished speaking, Lu Qiao laughed.

He covered the smart receiver of the optical brain with his fingers:

"Are you going?"

The voice seemed to be sighing, but when he listened carefully, he clearly smiled:

"Anyway... I've risked my life."

Lance ignored Lu Qiao's teasing, and blurted out:

"It's not working time."

It was low, calm, and powerful, just like Lance's voice when they were working together in the past, when Lance checked the documents and nodded slightly and said "well done".

There is no difference.

There seemed to be a sudden choke.

"It's not for work." After a long time, Quinn's voice suddenly became anxious, with a high tone, "Lance—we've known each other for so many years, even if we're friends...I'm leaving tonight, and I don't even know the specific position. You can't come and see me off without being notified? At that time, you clearly promised my mother that you would take care of each other with me—"

Quinn stopped talking all of a sudden, and he remembered that his mother had just been shut down at Lance's house not long ago.

"Since you're going to be transferred tonight, why are you going out without authorization?" Lance frowned slightly, with a serious look, "I hope you will still maintain the style of the Seventh Star Army in your new position."

The implication is to condemn Quinn for not working seriously.

Quinn suddenly lost his voice.

He claims to be the Omega who knows Lance best. Of course, he also knows that Lance is the first-class caring about work. Everything is ordered and prohibited, and he advocates high efficiency. He will never say a word if he can finish a sentence. When he needs to work overtime Never procrastinate.

In the past, relying on this point, he secretly laughed at Lu Qiao for not being able to tie his alpha, but now he knows... no matter how close he and Lance get, it's just work.

Work, only admonishment without comfort.

Even if he wants to transfer away.

... When he was young next year, he participated in the military academy selection, and Lance would write postcards to him, wishing him a bright future and realizing his ideals.

But his original ideal was obviously to be able to stand shoulder to shoulder with Lance, to become a proud companion of Lance, and to go one step further, to be the companion of Lance for life...

"If you need other help, you can call the municipal government's psychological hotline. I'm not a doctor and I can't do anything about your psychological problems."

The last sentence was like the last straw, and there was no sound from the other side.

Lance waited for three seconds and cut off the phone directly.

"Why are you talking so much?" Lu Qiao gently ejected Lance's optical brain with his fingers, and lay on Lance's body again, "I'm tired of listening."

"There will be no communication in the future."

Lance removed Quinn's work account from the Seventh Star Army system.

Since then, Quinn's account has been quietly erased from the list of all Seventh Star Army personnel.

"Where did you transfer him?"

He watched Lance do all this and asked questions suddenly.

"Where the network signal is weak."

Lance was succinct.

Sounds like she's getting pretty impatient with Quinn's little behavior online.

The star network belongs to infrastructure construction, and there are not many places with poor network signal in the whole empire.

If it is within the jurisdiction of the seventh star... well, the cosmic garbage recycling station next to the border asteroid belt has magnetic storms all the year round, and the signal is very unstable.

Before Lu Qiao could think more, he was gently picked up and hugged tightly from behind.

The eyes of the alpha who was holding him were bright and wanted to continue.

"No, it's annoying, I'm not in the mood."

The words that Lance had just thought of to make people intimate were suddenly choked in his throat.

"Let's talk about business."

Lu Qiao's hair was still a little wet, but the hazy look in her eyes just now had disappeared.

No smiles.

"Jojo, we just—"

Regardless of how much Lance complained in his heart, he pulled out his optical brain and pressed it a few times.

The sky in the bedroom turned into a sea of ​​stars.

It is a three-dimensional galaxy map with the seventh star as the center and the black star belt as the sub-center.

This is not surprising.

What is strange is that each station of the Seventh Star Army, including the logistics point, is marked with different signs.

And thus drew the seventh star's patrol route and timing.

When Lu Qiao heard it, the alpha's breath suddenly lightened behind him.