Major General's Omega is Gorgeous

Lance stared blankly at Lu Qiao who had just come out of the cloakroom.

Lu Qiao doesn't often wear blue.

He had never worn such a robe with a long hem and a slightly parted hem.

It looks like...a dress.

The emerald stones and pearls were quite fine, scattered on the hem of the clothes, following Lu Qiao's movements, like a flowing sea.

"Doesn't it look good?"

Seeing Alpha's stunned look, Lu Qiao flicked Lance's chest unceremoniously.

"It looks good, of course it looks good." Lance hurriedly put his arms around Lu Qiao, put his hands on his waist, and couldn't help frowning, "Is it too cold?"

"It's already spring."

He glanced at Lance, and then followed Lance's gaze to his lower abdomen.

A little more rounded, but still has a nice curve.

Lance covered it with his hands, and the temperature spread to his skin through the material: "Spring is also cool."

"It's not so fragile." Lu Qiao looked away, somewhat reluctantly.

All day long, I can't wear anything.

But he let Lance wrap his robes around him and tie a plush belt carefully.

"This combination is too strange."

He muttered that he couldn't bear Lance's way of keeping warm and not doing anything else.

Everything is wrapped around him.

"No, you are beautiful no matter what."

Lance's tone was quite firm, coaxing Lu Qiao's unwilling face to look better.

Lance wasn't lying.

Lu Qiao's stature is there, and the clothes and hats at home are all carefully selected, all according to Lu Qiao's preferences and sizes. Even if Lance doesn't know anything about Omega collocations, he can look beautiful just by using anything .

"..."

He didn't speak anymore, surprisingly well-behaved, and let Lance take his hand and walk towards the aircraft.

Ever since he had a cub in his womb, Lance has always had a thousand worries about him.

For example, in the past, it was enough for Lance to put on the clothes he picked out for him, but now Lance insisted on adding several pieces for him.

...How do you say that, there is a kind of cold called "alpha thinks you are cold".

The aircraft stopped in front of the Twin Towers.

Tonight is the celebration party for Lance's promotion.

It will still be hosted by Lu Qiao, and it will still be held in the church.

The difference is that in the announcement of the celebration party, the signatures of Lu Qiao and Lance are lined up side by side, closely intertwined.

It stands to reason that the signature should be signed by the general, and the undertaker has clarified it in the circular—but this is the circular letter that Lance handed over to the military department, and no one talks too much.

The current situation, whether it is on the side of the hereditary aristocrats or the side of the civilian faction, everyone can see clearly.

Lu Qiao is the treasure on the tip of both sides, and neither side can move.

As for adding a signature regardless of etiquette... small things, small things.

At eight o'clock in the evening, Lu Qiao and Lance showed up at the dinner on time.

The picture of the two standing side by side was immediately posted on StarNet.

The whole Internet was boiling, especially when Lance put his arm around Lu Qiao's waist.

"Natural sugar is the best!

As if that wasn't enough, Lance and Lu Qiao leaned closer and whispered, ignoring the camera balls wandering around in the hall.

"It seems that the two of them have never been in the same frame publicly before."

"Woo, it's so good to knock and cry."

But Lu Qiao wasn't talking sweet words to Lance.

"The temperature in the hall is constant." He took Lance's hand rather helplessly, "it won't catch cold."

Just kidding, he can't dance with Lance in a pile of fluff.

As soon as he came in, he took off the clothes that were in the way.

Lance wanted to say something, but Lu Qiao stared back.

So he only tightened his strength quietly, covering Lu Qiao's waist and abdomen more warmly.

Lu Qiao put the ball at the beginning in advance.

The first is the March.

"This is to congratulate you."

Between light and shadow, Lu Qiao looked up at Lance, his eyes slightly bent.

This march is quite old. It is said that it was composed for the founding general of the empire, and it is also an imperial song to celebrate the triumph of the army.

In the past, this song has always been exclusive to noble generals.

"Slow down." But Lance didn't seem to be paying attention to the song. "Don't dance too fast, Jojo."

Just as the tune changed, the war drums sounded.

This is a march composed in honor of the empire's first civilian general.

It is also considered to be the first voice of the aristocratic revolution that year.

The dance music was arranged by Lu Qiao.

His meaning is self-explanatory.

Lance put his arms around him, using a little force, not allowing him to bounce slightly with the faster and faster drum beats.

They slid into the darkness of the corner.

So Lu Qiao simply raised her head slightly, her footsteps froze, and she kissed Lance amidst the increasingly dense drumbeats.

Until the excited drums faded away, the graceful orchestral music sounded quietly.

It is rumored to be the work of an Omega composer, dedicated to his husband.

A dance song that expresses love in notes.

At first it is delicate and hazy, and then it is as bright as a bright moon.

Lu Qiao closed her eyes and let Lance lead him through the hall.

In addition to the sound of string music, only the sound of Lance's breathing can be heard.

It seems that everyone else around has disappeared, and everything has returned to silence.

"I've wanted to dance with you like this for a long time."

He changed his gesture, put his arm around Lance's neck, and spoke softly.

He had been doing it for so long that he was almost used to hiding behind Lance.

But now, Lance has fulfilled every one of his wishes when he was young, without missing a single one.

Thinking of this, Lu Qiao looked at Lance with more lingering eyes.

Like a hot spring, the spring water is clear and the spring is surrounded by clouds and mist.

Seeing Lance's Adam's apple move.

The dance music was just in the middle, and they had already reached the door.

"Sneak out?"

Lu Qiao smirked, and hummed softly in Lance's ear, her tone was raised, soft and low, as attractive as his dizzy eyes.

Lance continued to dance with him without saying a word.

While walking along the rhythm, at the same time... sliding to the crack of the door.

It coincides with a string of portamentos.

Lance reached out to open the door and led him out of the hall.

The door opened and closed without a sound.

Everything was covered by the night, whether it was the hustle and bustle in the hall, or... the whispers on the corridor outside the hall.

"I wanted to dance with you at the graduation party." There was no one around, and the music could not be heard, and the voice became clearer, "But you ignored me at that time."

This is for reckoning.

"sorry."

Lance kissed his forehead, then his cheek.

"...It doesn't matter," Lu Qiao curled her eyelashes, "It didn't make it into a dance, but I kissed her."

That day Lance was hurriedly called to the infirmary to take care of his little one, so he happened to be absent from Lu Qiao's show.

Lu Qiao's lazy and soft voice made all the young alphas slap their faces, but the person who should have heard this the most was not present.

That night, Lance contacted the infirmary teacher and head teacher, and was about to rush back when he saw the slender Omega standing under the tree outside the infirmary.The trees are full of shadows, and the street lights are white.

Omega's face was hidden among the tree shadows, hazy and unclear.Occasionally, a ray of light hits the past, allowing people to see his beautiful eyes - the pupils are shining, and the tails of the eyes are slightly hooked.

"...Lu Qiao?" The young Lance was still somewhat hesitant.

Although the two campuses have always been distinct, but he and Lu Qiao have worked together in the United Student Union for a while, so at least they will not fail to call out their names.

In Lance's impression, Lu Qiao was a proud noble Omega.

It's not about judging Lu Qiao's temperament.

Lance could see clearly that his peers in the aristocratic circle of student unions praised Lu Qiao both openly and secretly.

Even if Lu Qiao is reserved by nature, this kind of star-studded moon will add a proud lace to his uniform.

What's more, Lu Qiao's character is probably the opposite of reserved.

But they are unfamiliar.

Lance planned to simply meet and leave - just like when they were in the student union, if it wasn't work, there was no chat.

"Lance."

Unexpectedly, Lu Qiao's eyes were fixed on him, and he called his name very crisply.

He was inexplicably palpitated by this cry.

"Did you not go to the party?"

Lu Qiao walked out from the shadow of the tree and got closer and closer to him, knowing that the distance between the two of them would surpass the polite social distance—maybe half a step too much.

So Lance was able to see a little blush on his face.

"Send the classmate to the infirmary, and left for a while." He replied in a low voice, as if he didn't dare to disturb others, "Is something wrong?"

They are both the chairpersons of the student union. If there is an accident at the party, it is only right for Lu Qiao to come to him.

"No." Lu Qiao's beautiful eyes bent towards him, implying: "It's just a pity."

Lance's eyes were slightly blank.

Lu Qiao didn't try to answer his doubts, but just got closer to him, and her voice naturally softened: "Can you do me a favor?"

It was Lance who noticed that although her cheeks were flushed, Lu Qiao's lips were pale.

Breathing is a little short.

Strangely, just now Quinn was sweating coldly, and his face turned pale from the pain. He just regarded it as a normal reaction to stomach pain, and there was no fluctuation in his heart.

Suddenly seeing Lu Qiao's pale lips, his heart skipped a beat.

Omega is so delicate.

"Just a bite." In the grove, Lu Qiao parted the back of her neck for him.

Lance hesitated.

Just now Lu Qiao told him that her estrus period was earlier and she was allergic to conventional inhibitors, so she didn't bring any inhibitors with her.

But Lance's pheromones can help him.

He wants a little pheromone injection.

"Aren't you afraid?"

"I believe in the literacy of future soldiers."

"Ok?"

"I saw the application form, you want to join the military, right?"

"Hmm." So Lu Qiao paid attention to this?

Lance learned his physiology class very well, and his hands were steady, fast and light.

Be courteous and orderly.

Lu Qiao was also quite restrained, took a few long breaths, and her lips became rosy again.

There is only a little water mark at the end of the eye, which is quite secretive.

Lance saw it, and politely looked away.

"Is it still uncomfortable?" He thought, Omega really needs protection.

"It's much better," Lu Qiao smiled brightly at him, "Just in case, you can send me back."

He took it for granted, and Lance subconsciously did not refuse.

This is the beginning of their acquaintance from nodding to slowly approaching.

In fact, from then on, Lu Qiao's thoughts on him were clear and she never concealed it.

Only act appropriately, see once, get closer, and next time, get closer.

Lance felt that sooner or later he would be overwhelmed.

But it has yet to draw a clear line.

Until now.

"That's not kissing," Lance said sternly, recalling that time, "it's just unblocking the pheromone."

Lu Qiao buried herself in his arms with a muffled smile.

"At that time, I saw that you were uncomfortable, and I was afraid that you would feel uncomfortable when you went back." Lance put his arm around him, whispering, kissing the tip of his hair while saying, "I just want to be with you."

It was not until the next day that I realized that it was a bit out of bounds.

"I was very uncomfortable at the time." Lu Qiao's voice was still smiling.

Lance looked visibly nervous.

"I'm soaked all over, like now." He sighed lowly, and put his fingers on Lance's chest, "I'm too embarrassed to say."

He was satisfied to hear Lance's breathing gradually sinking.

The small door on the side of the corridor was closed by Lu Qiao.

"I want to try it out here."

The author has something to say: Lu Qiao said that he was also a little villain who stared at alpha to seduce him back then.

The full text is almost over here, so I can't bear it. (Is there anyone else?) (Loudly)

After thinking about it, I decided to put Lu Xingyu's story next door and fill in a short story, about ten chapters or less.

I plan to make some preparations for the new article, which will open in mid-May, and I will be a dog soon, so I will say this first! !

Xingyu's copywriting is here:

An Omega was given to Rand——as a routine gift from the natives of the Black Star Belt.

Omega described it as a mess, but he couldn't hide his stunning appearance, his eyes were as bright as stars.

Rand thought at the time, a beautiful star, he wanted to pick it, so he picked it, no one could resist.

If you want to take it home, there is no one to blame.

In the last days, Rand refused all official duties and insisted on staying by Lu Xingyu's side.

Lu Xingyu just read quietly, turning a blind eye to Rand.

The most he said to Rand was that his depression had nothing to do with Rand, so don't worry about it.

感谢在2021-04-2000:23:03~2021-04-2522:25:48期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel who cast the rocket launcher: 1 quack;

Thanks to the little angel of irrigation nutrient solution: three characters and two sounds, 1 bottle of Ou Qi Zheng; thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!