Major General's Omega is Gorgeous

Withdrawing his hand, Lu Qiao did it very slightly.

He sat in a dignified posture, and even smiled lightly. Except for Lance, who was close at hand, no one saw the momentary resistance.

No one knows the undercurrent between the two.

The adjutant Reith stood close, always feeling that something was wrong, but it could only be attributed to the fact that the military department had detained Bunia.

Who doesn't know that Lance and Lu Qiao are deeply in love, and the only obstacle is the difference in status?Not to mention, now that Lance is in power, no one can say that Lance is at the bottom.

As we all know, they are bridging the original gap little by little, and they are getting better and better.

Even though the factional conflict between nobles and civilians was on the verge of breaking out, Lance's hasty rush to rescue also showed Lu Qiao's position in his heart.

In the eyes of other people who don't know the truth, they should now be sweetened - isn't it touching enough that my husband pulled out of the interstellar cruise without hesitation to save himself?

Thinking of this, Lu Qiao chuckled lightly, meaning unclear.

Lance didn't touch him just now, and didn't rush forward again, just staring at him intently.

He was all too familiar with that look, focused and vaguely pleading.

In the past, as long as Lance looked at him like this, he would never be able to refuse.

But at that time in the past, Lance was not like before... watching him walk under the broken barrier.

They were silent for a while.

The atmosphere became a little strange.

Seeing Ruisi glanced between them, with an increasingly confused expression, Lu Qiao finally said, "Okay."

It's a promise.

He walked directly to the cubicle, and heard Lance's footsteps following him behind him.

As soon as the door was closed, the space immediately became cramped.

"Tell me, you came here... also to stop me?"

Lu Qiao didn't look at Lance, she just folded her arms and lowered her eyes.

"Bunia's interrogation is very important." Lance did not answer directly.

"Do you remember what you promised me?" He didn't answer Lance's words either.

"After everything is handed over, I will transfer all his assets to your name."

"That's it?" He didn't want to say a word, just sneered, and looked up at Lance. The cold white light in the room formed a light spot in his eyes, like a needle, sharp and cold.

"..."

Lance didn't look too well.

It's just that I haven't seen him all night, and he seems to be a lot tired, and his eyes are also slightly black.

Even the collar was wrinkled a little.

Seeing this at first glance, Lu Qiao almost wanted to subconsciously help him calm down.

Of course, he immediately suppressed this inexplicable impulse.

"You can't do this," he suddenly softened his tone, as if persuading, "The situation was so critical at the time, if I had to intervene, the Supreme Court would support me."

The powers of the nobles' private courts and official courts are still in a blur, but there is one thing that is almost a tacit rule-if a nobleman is seriously threatened with his life, he has the right to lynch.

This rule is very old, probably as old as the empire, so it has been deeply rooted in the hearts of the people.

Especially Lu Qiao is still an omega.

It would have been fine if Lu Qiao had been rescued right away, but then the Zerg suddenly changed their course and swarmed towards him, no one would believe that this was not premeditated.

Is Bunia just for smuggling?

No, others would tend to think that he vented his anger on Lu Qiao while smuggling.

Legal and reasonable, Lu Qiao took the lead.

"I'll find out what he did to you... trust me."

Lance frowned.

"Believe it?" He moved his fingers and pressed lightly on Lance's chest, "I still believed in you a few days ago."

After last night, the topic was almost off limits to him.

Sure enough, Lance shut up immediately, becoming more silent, with a bit of indescribable pain in his brows.

pain?He averted his eyes and refused to pay attention.

He always felt that it was a bit ridiculous for those with vested interests to show pain after the fact.

Lu Qiao didn't want to talk about this anymore.

After that night, there seemed to be a needle stuck in his heart, which usually doesn't show up, but pops out from time to time to make him startled.

Like when Lance just walked in the door, or like when Lance just almost touched his cuff, or just now, when he and Lance looked at each other.

Lance took his hand.

The moment their hands folded, they all looked at each other.

Lu Qiao withdrew intentionally, but this time Lance did not back down.

"This kind of thing won't happen again in the future," Lance closed his eyes slightly, opened them again, looked at him, his voice was difficult, even slightly hoarse, "I swear by my personality."

He realized later that Lance's eyes were slightly red.

"You don't need to swear, the oath is useless." He rubbed the badge on Lance's chest, his strength increased a little bit, but his voice became softer, "Now you have a chance...to prove it."

Prove what?Lance's love for him, or trust or something.

He originally thought this way, but he didn't say it clearly, and even lost the desire to continue organizing his words.

The word love is wearing the cloak of lies, and other related words have also been covered with seemingly sweet sugar, but the inside is complicated and difficult to understand.He didn't want to talk about it, he didn't want to think about it, he didn't even want to touch it.

"Give me a word."

If anyone was present, anyone could hear his impatience, let alone Lance.

"……it is good."

"Don't make such an expression," he got the needed response, but he didn't feel relieved at all, "It's not asking you to give in—it's just your most favorable decision after weighing it."

"You should thank yourself for being wise and saving the military department the trouble of facing a noble lawsuit - let it go!"

Lance suddenly hugged him.

It was so tight that it hurt him a little.

"Listen to you, I will help you coordinate...the military department will not hinder you," Lance's breath was spraying on his neck, and his breath sounded unsteady, "we will continue as before, okay?"

In the past, as long as whoever made a decision, the other party would fully support it, even if it required patience.

They have always maintained their marriage in such a tacit understanding.

Just like before... Lu Qiao felt in a daze that their past and his present had been separated by centuries.

"forgive me."

Lance uttered a word with difficulty.

He was silent for a long time.

It seems to be thinking over and over again, and it seems to be in a daze.

"Let's not talk about this." After a long time, he put his hands on Lance's waist, "I still remember that you promised me to hold a make-up wedding for me."

At that time, they kept everything simple.

At that time, they looked forward to receiving blessings calmly in front of everyone in the future.

"I'll find out what happened at that time." Lance first breathed a sigh of relief, then murmured, as if making some precious oath.

"Don't be too distracted." Lu Qiao paused, "Go ahead...I'll ask the housekeeper to send you all the clothes."

He made it clear that he still didn't want to see Lance during this time.

But after all, it was much better than last night.

Lance didn't say that he didn't sleep last night, but his heart relaxed quietly, he took a deep look at him, and then walked out.

He is really busy.

Lu Qiao watched him leave with an inexplicable expression.

After a long time, he came to the shredder alone.

A tube of tiny, shiny crystals crumbles to dust.

If there are members of the research institute, they will definitely recognize that this tube crystal is the extract of Zerg sex hormones.

It can lure the Zerg in the breeding period to go crazy.

The author has something to say: I’ve been waiting for a long time. There will be 12 classes tomorrow, and it’s still the one that seamlessly connects to the get out of class at [-] o’clock. It’s a series of dry food for dinner.

If I update tomorrow, please call me a time management guru.

Will work hard! !