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That night, Zhou Yu had a nightmare of a big belly all night, all kinds of morning sickness, big belly, can't walk, come as soon as he said, wake up, and wake up the next morning, his eyes are still blue.

Dejected, he got out of bed and got dressed, but when he opened the door, he saw Cyril sitting against the wall in the doorway, with the pillow he had thrown out yesterday behind him, and he didn't seem to be sleepy, and he didn't know if he had washed up, or if he hadn't slept all night.

As soon as he heard the sound, he immediately raised his head keenly.

The eyes of the two people met in the air, Zhou Yu's face stiffened, his first reaction was to glance at the floor, thought about it, it seemed to be quite hot recently, his heart was certain, and then turned around and left. The admiral behind him reacted quickly, and almost immediately stood up from the ground to grab Zhou Yu's hand, Zhou Yu pursed his lips, did not resist, and let him drag him back.

And Cyril, who was thrown out of the door last night, sat in the corridor and pondered all night, and then asked the point that he had finally found, "You don't want children?" ”

Zhou Yu lowered his eyes a little aggrieved, his long eyelashes trembled slightly, so he seemed a little sorry for Cyril, let his excellent bloodline be cut off directly, thinking about the reason why he came to Clinton in the first place, he should know how important a child is to Clinton, and maybe even the empire.

But on the other hand, Zhou Yu couldn't accept that he was pregnant, and he couldn't accept Cyril looking for someone else to get pregnant, so he was at fault no matter what he thought, but he was very persistent about it.

Looking at his emotional appearance, Cyril instantly felt that his heart was about to soften, and he quickly reached out to hug him, although he didn't know why, he continued, "If you don't want it, you don't want it." ”

Zhou Yu's eyelashes trembled, and after a pause, he opened his eyes, his obsidian-like eyes seemed to have light in them, "Really? ”

"Really." Cyril hooked his lips, lowered his head and kissed him, and replied very seriously.

The fertility rate of the empire is extremely low, and some people can't conceive children all their lives, so Cyril has no attachment to having children or not, especially since he has completely dedicated his first twenty years of life to the country, and he has never thought about this stubble before, let alone making Zhou Yu unhappy about it, it is not worth it at all.

Zhou Yu looked up at Cyril's blue eyes, and saw at a glance that he was serious, his face instantly smiled, jumped up happily and hung Cyrrell's neck, crossed his waist with his legs, gave an extremely loud good morning kiss, and then patted his head and said, "Go take a hot shower." ”

Then he jumped off the ground with great foresight and turned to run, for in his previous experience, such actions usually elicited a very emotional response from Cyril, and the past was too bad to look back on, even though he seemed to be still ...... I enjoyed it, but stop, there is a class today, and you must not be so foolish.

Thinking like this, the speed of running away couldn't help but become faster.

However, Cyril's quick reflexes are obviously not to be underestimated, and before Zhou Yu could jump, he was directly dragged by Cyril on the hips/legs, and pinched it very badly, and there seemed to be a trace of evil in his narrow eyes.

Zhou Yu's waist was subconsciously stiffened excitedly, his tail vertebrae were a little numb, he pursed his lips, lowered his head restrainedly, and said, "There is a class in the morning." ”

"Don't do it." Cyril replied simply and rudely, then let go of his hand, put Zhou Yu on the ground, one leg slightly bent between his legs, one hand behind Zhou Yu's head, the other hand straightened his chin, bullied up and kissed the two pink lip flaps, bit gently, the hand holding the chin fell, and went directly into Zhou Yu's clothes, gently pinching his slippery waist.

Zhou Yu couldn't stand Cyril's teasing at all, and after two clicks, he began to respond fiercely, and the two kissed each other, their lips and tongues intertwined, and pieces of fire were rubbed in the air.

It didn't take long for Cyril to harden.

Feeling that something hard was poking at him, and Cyril's dense kiss, Zhou Yu finally couldn't help but let out a small moan, reached out and pinched Cyril's shoulder, rubbed his powerful muscles, lowered his head and compromised, "Go back, go back to the room." ”

As soon as he finished speaking, the door shut, and the scene in front of him swirled, and almost in the next second, the other person was put on the bed by Cyril.

The man pressed him under him, supported his upper body to meet Zhou Yu's eyes, and without hesitation, he stepped forward to kiss his lips, and gently rubbed Zhou Yu with his stiff lower body.

Zhou Yu's face turned red instantly, he stretched out his hands to hook Cyril's shoulders, inserted them into his hair, and responded fiercely, his two legs wrapped around his waist again, cooperating with his movements, and it didn't take long for both of them to let out an unbearable gasp.

Zhou Yu couldn't help but stretch out his hand to rub his lower body, which was so hot that he had nowhere to release, his hand reached down, and first touched Cyril's hardness, that thing was too bulging, Zhou Yu's face was hot, and he subconsciously avoided it, thinking about rubbing himself, and then soon, he found that something was not quite right.

Zhou Yu's face was extremely stiff: ......

"Baby." Cyril was in a hot spot, and immediately let out an unbearable low pant after being accidentally touched by him, but before he could make any further moves, he was directly overturned by a slap.

Zhou Yu almost exerted his strength to feed, sat up with wide eyes, took a few steps back, lowered his back to the bed and pulled open his pajama pants, and looked inside in shock.

"it!" Zhou Yu put back his pajama pants with a face full of disbelief, and pointed at Cyril tremblingly, "it!" ”

"What's wrong, baby?" Cyril grabbed his outstretched hand and wanted to bully forward, the lust / fire had not faded, and a huge bag bulged underneath, which formed a strong contrast with Zhou Yu's lower body that did not react at all---

That's right, Zhou Yu is not hard.

Faced with this fact, Zhou Yu was stupid, just now he was very swaying! Why isn't it hard!

Cyril is a walking hormone to him, casually pose two sex/grid movements, without touching Zhou Yu, maybe he can be hard, he has always felt so! Think about the many beautiful edge balls in the past...... He's really not hard!

Zhou Yu was struck by lightning, why was it not hard? Don't feel for Cyril? !

That, that, why isn't it hard?! Can't the mutants here be hard?!

Zhou Yu thought, staring fiercely at the big bag under Cyril, swallowed his saliva, and reached out to grab it.

Cyril's face darkened in an instant, but Zhou Yu seemed to be frightened by something, he withdrew his hand, his eyes were round, it was true! With his nearly twenty years of aircraft history as a guarantee, although the big one is not like words, the cliff is real! Why can he be hard! Zhou Yu stared at the big bag under Cyril almost with a little hatred for a long time, then pulled the belt of his trousers and continued to look at it seriously with his head down.

It's not as big as him, though! But there is! And it's not hard!

So all the conjectures pointed to the one he didn't want to admit the most, what was wrong with this body!

Zhou Yu was thundering here, and Cyril couldn't bear the habit of running away after his little guide, so he rushed forward and pulled the person under him, and rubbed little Zhou Yu with the mind of coming and going. Cyril's temperature came in directly through the pajama pants, and Zhou Yu immediately closed his eyes, and the feeling of wanting so much went straight to his lower abdomen, however, when he looked down, it was still not hard!

"What do you think?" Cyril lowered his head and bit Zhou Yu's round little earlobe in a dumb voice, stretched out his tongue and sucked it, this is a sensitive point of Zhou Yu, it will become red and red when he is emotional, it is very cute, Cyril likes to tease it twice every time, but at this moment there is no reaction at all, he feels wrong, and when he looks down, he finds that Zhou Yu is looking at the ceiling with a loveless expression.

This expression can be regarded as saving Cyril from the monstrous desire/hope.

The latter stared at Zhou Yu's face for a long time, seemed to be a little angry, propped himself up and pinched Zhou Yu's chin and said, "...... with me Is it so uncomfortable? ”

Zhou Yu stared at the ceiling with big eyes, and replied angrily, "No, dear, you're awesome." ”

Cyril stepped forward and bit Zhou Yu's reddened lip, "Then what does this expression do?" ”

Zhou Yu closed his eyes in despair, looking like he wanted to cry without tears.

Ah, that's right, with Cyril, especially after feeling the weight of his lower body and very good muscles over and over again, Zhou Yu is ready to do the one below, how to say that Cyril has two top figures, if the scenery above is too beautiful, he can't imagine it.

But doing the following one doesn't mean that you can accept that you can't get up! This is the dignity of a man! Are you kidding! The double pleasure / feeling that the front and back together are now broken directly at the waist! Can't accept it at all, okay!

Zhou Yu wanted to cry without tears, feeling that this shock was coming too quickly, and he needed time to calm down.

"Baby?" Cyril finally sensed that something was wrong with Zhou Yu, followed his teary eyes, reached out and touched little Zhou Yu, frowned, and said, "...... Hurt? ”

“…… I wish it hurt. Zhou Yu rolled over, buried his head in the quilt, and sobbed with tears.

The round and straight buttocks/body are now directly facing Cyril, Cyril looked down and looked at it seriously for a long time, and finally couldn't help but lean forward and rub his lower body.

Rubbed.

Rubbed.

After rubbing it again and again, Zhou Yu couldn't help but kick Cyril away with a red face--- of course, he avoided a certain part precisely, and when he saw it, if the two of them were abolished together, stop talking and cry to the sky.

"You are basing your happiness on the suffering of others! It's just too much! Zhou Yu complained, both eyes are red, how aggrieved and aggrieved are to think about it, I can't get hard in this life, I really want to hit my head to death directly, don't go to class, Kars or something, why do you love it.

The Cyril didn't understand Zhou Yu's brain circuits at all, and all his attention was taken away by the current position, yes, Zhou Yu sat directly on his lower abdomen...... Cyril couldn't help but move his waist.

"Still moving! Still moving! Zhou Yu was so angry that he reached out and pinched Cyril's face, they are all men, can't they put themselves in their shoes! That's a big problem! If you do it, you will bully people! Do you want to live!

"What the hell do you want to do, baby?" Cyril cut Zhou Yu's hands back, his movements were very light, looking at his teary-eyed appearance, he felt that his heart was as uncomfortable as being scratched by several small paws, he sat up and stepped forward to kiss the corner of his eye, revealing a very struggling look, "You really want to ...... Make it hurt? ”

While saying that, he imagined the pain, and instantly felt that his baby was a little heavy, well, go back and buy some tools? But I'm really not very skilled in this area, and when the time comes, my hands will be heavy...... Cyril looked at Zhou Yu's small body, and felt distressed.

I thought that his baby was so small in total, what should I do if I smoked and smoked? He can't accept anything missing, but the problem is that he can't help but satisfy the little guy, why does he want that place to hurt?

So the admiral fell into a deep entanglement.

And the admiral's companion also fell into deep despair.

The two of them looked at each other for a long time in such a deep and rainy way, and Zhou Yu took the lead in saying in a very desperate tone, "I won't really not lift it......"

You know, the front is also an expression of love, two people are in full swing with each other, and they can't be too wonderful!

Cyril on the other end did not understand the new term at all, and found that his little guide had been in such a state of gibberish since the previous night, and as he pondered, he made a note to Professor Witt that he thought it was all his fault for taking the little guide to see the madman.

Then he gave up directly and continued to plot at such a time, and then lay on the bed and began to appease his little guide.

Hold it in your arms and touch it while chatting softly.

But after an hour, both of them felt as if things were getting out of control.

Zhou Yu found himself getting more and more sad.

Cyril found himself getting harder.

In the end, the two of them looked at each other and decided to get up. The former felt that he must find the same guide--- such as Professor Witt to ask for clarification! The latter felt that if he continued like this, he was afraid that he would really start directly regardless of the underage agreement, and this kind of thing that would hurt Zhou Yu must not be done.

So the two of them went to the toilet separately very tacitly and stuffed for a while, Zhou Yu went in for five minutes, and when he came out, he continued to petrify on the bed, and the Cyril didn't know how long he had been in, anyway, Zhou Yu was hungry when he came out.

I'm not in the mood to cook at all, so let's eat some nutrients in my life.

So in the afternoon of the same day, Cyril took his little guide who was eating nutrients with a blank face and took him to the research institute, and Lin Feng, who came to greet him directly in shock, turned around and ran away directly on the spot.

At this time, Professor Witt was studying the 'multidimensional transformation' in his office, as if he had broken through some big hurdle, and when he turned his head, he saw another person entering his office with a serious face, and even he was a little confused.

Cyril said very resolutely that the past two days have just been relatively idle, and Professor Witt's teaching method is too unbearable to look at, so he felt that it was necessary for him to follow Zhou Yu throughout the whole process, and his attitude was very tough, and then he was directly crushed by Zhou Yu's tearful eyes, so he could only warn Professor Witt again and again and added a shortcut to Zhou Yu, assuming that the latter could contact him as soon as something happened, and then reluctantly left.

The door was closed again, and Zhou Yu took two steps back and sat on the soft sofa, the whole person sinking into it, looking decadent.

"What's wrong?" Professor Witt thought the two of them had a fight, but that atmosphere didn't look like that just now, didn't it?

Zhou Yu sniffed, shook his head sadly, and said, "I was hit." ”

Professor Witt frowned, "He won't let you learn?" ”

“…… That's all the little things. Zhou Yu raised his head and looked at the ceiling in despair, yes, compared with the second half of his life, what else is the big deal?

Professor Witt guessed for a long time, but Zhou Yu didn't answer, and finally he took a deep breath, as if he had made up his mind, he stepped forward and looked at Professor Witt seriously, "Professor, do you have anyone you like?" ”

Professor Witt raised an eyebrow, as if he had thought of something interesting, and after a moment, nodded, "Yes." ”

"Then you two, what are you, will you react?" Zhou Yu seemed to grasp the last straw, trying to attribute this inaction to the guide's physique, and then looked at Professor Witt expectantly.

The latter looked at Zhou Yu in confusion, and it took a long time to slowly come back to his senses, and he held the table with one hand for a long time, but finally he couldn't hold it back, and he snorted and laughed.

Zhou Yu's expression became more and more desperate in his laughter, and he almost wanted to find a hole to get into it right now, so he said that this was a mess at the beginning!

"I'm sorry, haha, I'm sorry," Professor Witt laughed uncontrollably, and shook his hand for a long time, "You, haven't you seen the underage, guide?" ”

"What?" Zhou Yu's face froze.

Professor Witt laughed heartily at his expression, this time he couldn't hold it back anymore, and after thinking about Gang Cyril's expression, he felt that the brain circuits of these two people were simply a divine match, so he simply called it out and put it in front of Zhou Yu.

Then he watched with amusement as Zhou Yu's face first stiffened, then turned white, then reddened, and finally stood up with a "---bang", without looking at Professor Witt turning around and running, and the latter's laughing magic voice chased him all the way out of the office.

After Cyril was kicked out by Zhou Yu, he hesitated for a long time whether to leave, and finally made up his mind to leave the research institute, but as soon as he got into the car, he was hit by a small warhead that flew fast.

Cyril subconsciously resisted when he felt a strong wind in the air coming towards him, but when he felt the familiar breath, the vigilance in his body was immediately removed, and he turned around and took the figure in his arms, and the car door closed automatically behind Zhou Yu.

Seeing that there seemed to be no danger behind him, Cyril hugged the little guy who shrunk into his arms with some puzzlement, and then saw that his face was flushed, his eyes were moist, and he lowered his head in embarrassment and aggrievedness.

No, in context, I think --- ran out of the professor's office and plunged headlong into the arms of his own sentry for protection.

Cyril added a little from his own angle, and the raging fire behind him began to burn.

The two communicated for a long time, and Zhou Yu finally understood that here, the supernatural person would not have the so-called "estrus reaction" before he became an adult, so he looked at Cyril who was almost paralyzed on the side, while recalling the plot just now, he only felt that he wanted to wipe his face very much, not to mention that his reputation was ruined in one fell swoop, and he was ruined like this......

Zhou Yu only felt that he wanted to wipe his face very much, and when he took out Walter and just wanted to take a good look at the underage guide, he suddenly remembered something.

"This time you go to the distant planet to investigate, do you want me to prepare some medicine for you?" Kars's dream that day had a great impact on him, and he couldn't feel at ease when he thought that Cyril was going to go to such a planet alone.

Cyril paused, shook his head and said, "No, no one knows your ability now, and it's too abrupt to take it out directly." ”

It is indeed abrupt, the empire has not put these things on the table for thousands of years, and if you want to take it out, there must be a transition, Zhou Yu raised his eyebrows, and an idea flashed in his heart.

"The Concordant is completely in the hands of Sada?" Zhou Yu thought about it, and still felt that the Kuncao test paper in Karls's dream that day was very good, so he asked.

"No, the four major families actually have control, for example, this time the far planet is part of the counterbalance controlled by Clinton, but these are all peripheral, and the counterbalance in the capital is indeed mostly controlled by Sada."

Zhou Yu was stunned, he had always wanted to pass on the contents of that book, and if the part of the distant planet belonged to Clinton, then why couldn't he give it a try? He used to give up the book if he wanted to, but since he was going to be with Cyril, he had to bear this part of the responsibility.

Since there are such good conditions, why not give it a try?

After Zhou Yu sorted out his thoughts, he was ready to discuss with Cyril what to do, but he never expected that he would get such a stern and resolute reply from the other party.

"Nope."