It was only in the fourth year that Han Mo and Qiao An were together that someone realized that they had a close relationship.

At that time, Han Mo was already an admiral, and Qiao An was a colonel. At the age of 25, there are very few people who can achieve the position of colonel, not to mention in China, even in the whole world.

They have been in love for four years, they get together less often, and have their own tasks to complete.No matter where he is, Han Mo will always find a way to meet Qiao An.

They met in deserts, borders, snow-capped mountains, jungles, minefields, and war-torn countries. Every time they met, Han Mo couldn't help worrying about what it would be like to see Qiao An next time.

Joan said: "I'm an Alpha too, so I won't die so easily."

Han Mo was noncommittal, and whispered in Qiao An's ears at night, asking him to retire early at the age of 30.Joan took it as a joke, closed his eyes and fell asleep.Han Mo didn't let him sleep until midnight.

Perhaps Alpha was born with extraordinary talent in this matter. Before Han Mo met Qiao An, he always thought that he had no worldly desires and was not interested in anyone.But after tasting the sweetness of Qiao An, he fell in love with this human fireworks, and felt that being a mortal is not bad.

And Qiao An's calmness and indifference made Han Mo love him even more.

As long as there is still something to do the next day, Qiao An will always get up on time without being shaken, and his self-discipline will only collapse for a short moment when Han Mo softly whispers wildly and wanton demands.

When he put on the military uniform and buttoned it up to his neck meticulously, he was that serious and gentle Colonel Joe again.

In the room full of milk-flavored pheromones, Han Mo lit a cigarette and looked sideways at his lover, "Is there a task today?"

Qiao An said that a criminal gang had announced the time of the crime and openly provoked the government of this small southeastern country. The government sought help from the Chinese legion stationed here through the embassy.

For two years, Qiao An carried out peacekeeping in various friendly countries, deepening the prestige of Hua Guo's troops stationed in friendly countries.The world has never been peaceful.

After living for so many years, Han Mo has already seen through it, and said calmly, "I can help you for a while, but I can't help you forever."

Qiao An sprayed the pheromone remover on her body and said, "It can help a little bit."

Han Mo is like a big cat, approaching silently, familiarly catching his prey and messing up his clothes.Qiao An grabbed Han Mo's troublesome hand, her ears turned red, "Don't make trouble."

Han Mo smelled the milk smell on his body, and asked in a low voice, "Do you need my help?"

"You will disrupt my battle plan."

This is a lesson learned from the past. Every time Han Mo participates in Qiao An's actions, the first thing to ensure is always Qiao An's safety, not the priority of the task.

Joan is an Alpha, he feels capable of protecting himself.

"No need?" Han Mo sighed.

"No." Joan firmly said.

Han Mo kissed him on the forehead, "I wish you a triumphant return."

Having said that, he still followed secretly, carrying a pistol, analyzing the combat position, and how to hide himself from Joan's subordinates and criminal gangs.

He crawled on the top of the building. Once he entered the state, no matter whether it was thunder or rain, he would not move, as if he had become one with the sky and the earth. Only his sight penetrated all barriers and closely monitored the situation in the diagonally opposite building.

Qiao An exchanged fire with the criminal gang, Han Mo's index finger on the trigger was tightened, and he stopped it in time. He could only shoot at the critical moment.

Yes, Joan is an Alpha, even without the help of Han Mo, he can handle any dangerous situation on his own.

Suddenly, Joan paused in the scope, and the enemy opposite him saw this, and immediately fired a shot—bang!The gangster's wrist was pierced by the bullet that pierced through the window.

The gangster knelt down on the ground, and Qiao An kicked him down to the ground to restrain him. He looked up and looked out the window, as if he could see someone guarding somewhere through the rain.

The task was successfully completed, and the criminal gang that deterred this small southeastern country for four or five years was brought to justice.

When Joan returned to the barracks, Han Mo looked like he had never been out before. He was wearing a washed-out vintage white shirt, and he was sitting lazily on a chair, flipping through a foreign language masterpiece.

"You shot that shot." Joan didn't use a question, but a statement.

Han Mo raised his eyelashes, and the skylight outside the window created subtle light and shadow changes on his face, like a work of art from an exhibition, without any emotion: "You made a mistake today."

Joan admitted: "Yes, within my tolerance."

"What if one day, it exceeds the scope of what you can bear?"

"That's probably my fate." Joan didn't care.A soldier must be prepared to sacrifice at any time, and he understands this truth on the first day of joining the army.

Han Mo frowned deeply, "I won't allow it."

"……what?"

"I won't allow you to die, so you won't be allowed to die."

Joan smiled broadly.

Han Mo stared at him with burning eyes, "Qiao An, promise me."

Qiao An said helplessly: "If I promise you not to die, can you really not die?"

"You promised me, that is a promise. I want you to remember this promise, otherwise I don't know what I will make."

"What will you do?"

"I'll take you away now and put you under house arrest in a place only I know."

"..."

Han Mo's expression didn't look like he was joking, so Qiao An could only say, "Okay, I promise you, I won't die if you don't let me die."

It sounded like a coaxing child.

Although Han Mo was dissatisfied, he finally ignored this and asked, "Why did you make a mistake?"

"Missing your mind" when firing with the enemy, this kind of low-level mistake usually doesn't happen to a top Alpha like Joan.

Qiao An thought for a while and said, "I don't know, my stomach hurts suddenly, maybe it hurt my stomach."

"Stomach pain?" Han Mo pulled him in front of him, rubbing his palm against his lower abdomen through the cold military uniform, "Does it still hurt now?"

"It doesn't hurt anymore."

"Go to the medical room and I'll check you up."

"No, just rest overnight."

Alpha has a strong physique, and ordinary minor illnesses can be cured without treatment.

During his stay in Han Mo for a few days, he discovered a strange phenomenon, as soon as Qiao An came into contact with him, he would become extremely sensitive, and this sensitivity was stronger than anything before.

As a result, Qiao An was embracing Han Mo while resisting, which tortured both of them.

Han Mo asked, "Do you want me or not?"

Qiao An was speechless, because he had always accepted Han Mo unconditionally. What happened these two days?They have already survived the stage of Alpha's mutual exclusion, not to mention being inseparable, but there is definitely some love for each other.And in the past few days, Joan's alpha instinct has returned.

Another point is that Joan's appetite dropped sharply, and he lost three to four catties in just a few days.Han Mo decided that he was sick, so he must go for a checkup, and he should not hide his illness from the doctor.

All the medical equipment in the medical room, Han Mo, who has obtained a licensed doctor's certificate, can handle it by himself, so he gave Qiao An a physical examination.

The examination results showed that Joan's birth sac was filled with fresh amniotic fluid, and in the amniotic fluid, there was a small fetus that was slowly developing.

The first time he saw the color ultrasound image, Han Mo wondered if he was really old, so that his old eyes were dim and he saw hallucinations.

"Han Mo, what's wrong?" Qiao An asked.As an Alpha, his understanding of his body is only limited to the surface, as for the internal structure of the body, he knows nothing about it.

Han Mo came back to his senses, and he looked at the color ultrasound image again. It was not his own illusion, the fetus still existed.His fingertips trembled slightly, and his voice trembled, "Joan..."

Qiao An was taken aback, and asked, "Is it not too good?"

"No." Han Mo pointed to the shape of the fetus, "Look at this."

Qiao An stared at the image for three seconds, "Is this... a tumor?"

Han Mo: "..."

Han Mo: "This is not a tumor, it is our child."

"Child?" Joan murmured in a daze, "Our child?"

"Yes, our child. Joan, we have a child of our own."

Joan still couldn't recover, "I'm Alpha, how could I be pregnant?"

"This is a miracle." Han Mo kissed Qiao An's cheek and lips, "Joan, this child, let's raise him together, okay?"

The arrival of this child is a gift of fate and the beginning of their suffering.

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Thanks to the little angels who threw mines: 侜玊 2;

Thanks to the little angels who irrigate the nutrient solution: 6 bottles of small coral; 5 bottles of self-study banner never pour;

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