Qianyuan nestled trustingly in her father's arms, as if being held by her father would ease the pain and fear in her heart.
Even when further examinations were needed, the little one was always held in Mephisto's arms during the examinations.
Mephius never intended to let go of Chien.
Aside from that brief moment of wavering before, he only became more anxious and uncertain about Qianyuan afterward.
Mephius is now acting like a worried owner who doesn't trust their fragile cat, even when putting it on a testing device, he has to carry it along.
The researchers were used to the general's behavior. They knew that the father and son had always had a very close and affectionate relationship, so they treated the general like air and skillfully checked Qianyuan to see if there was anything else that needed attention.
Throughout the process, Mephisto kept a close eye on the researchers' hands, fearing that anyone might come into extensive contact with Chiyuki.
Muldur, standing nearby, was speechless.
“Calm down, Mephius. I know you’re a bit overwhelmed by what happened with outsiders, but these are our family’s researchers. They’ve all voluntarily had their glands removed, and they’re willing to give everything for the Lorenzo family. You weren’t this agitated when they replaced your glands…”
Mephius remained silent upon hearing Muldur's words.
It seems that he rationally understands, but emotionally he cannot accept it.
Those pheromones flying around just now almost hit Qianyuan.
Mulder looked at Qianyuan's pale face buried in Mephisto's arms and couldn't bring himself to say anything harsh.
After all, the little guy suffered so much because of him.
He had seen omegas raised by the association, and they were all much healthier and more active than Qianyuan is now.
They really are useless.
Only after the researchers finished their examination and began administering intravenous treatment to Qianyuan using the robotic arm did Mephisto's nerves relax slightly.
At this moment, Qianyuan, who was half-asleep, was also not sleeping soundly. Once he closed his eyes, he would be plagued by terrible pain in his dreams.
The little one would wake up every now and then to check if her father was still there, making Mephisto wish he could just stuff Chiyuki into his body.
Mephisto's pheromones, seemingly without instruction, emerged on their own, gently soothing the cubs. What was originally a deadly weapon was now being used as a tool to lull the children to sleep, simply because it was their father's scent. Even though it had just been stained with blood, the cubs clung to it affectionately, resting their heads on its scent.
Qianyuan fluttered her eyelashes and finally fell into a deep sleep.
His white hair intertwined with Mephisto's black hair, creating an extreme contrast and clash of colors. Together with the black silk on the bed, it accentuated the fair and translucent beauty of Qianyuan, making her look like a delicate pearl.
The pearl is so light that it cannot even sink in, and its entire body can only be highlighted, winding all the way to the perfectly finished toe.
It's true that good looks can drive an alpha crazy.
It must be hidden well, it must be...
Mephisto's gaze then fell on the black suppression ring around Qianyuan's neck.
It is this surrounding black that gives Qianyuan a sense of being grounded in the mortal world.
Qianyuan was still held in his palm.
Mephisto's hand covered Chiyuki's neck, gradually tightening.
He could completely grasp her slender neck with one hand, and the leaves could completely cover the suppression ring.
As long as he protects the child's glands, and as long as no one dares to remove them, his child will be safe from harm.
Mephius even wanted to add monitoring of Chiyo's heartbeat, breathing, dynamics, and location to the ring.
But that would seem to violate the rule against confining or monitoring the Omega Prince.
Mephisto's thoughts were so intense that he had to recite the "Omega Protection Ordinance" to calm down.
But.
However, this omega is none other than his child, his fragile little treasure.
He is Qianyuan's guardian, and he acted solely out of a desire to protect his child! He is right! As long as the threat is nipped in the bud, his actions are justified!
What's against the rules?! Mephisto is the rule!
This thought kept churning in Mephisto's mind, eventually growing bigger and bigger like a snowball, engulfing Chiyuki's entire body.
...
Qianyuan didn't know how long he had slept. Sometimes he would wake up from his deep dream for a while, and he would vaguely see someone changing his dressings and his father by his side. So Qianyuan would close his eyes again and fall asleep peacefully.
Now, Qianyuan has finally regained full consciousness and recovered some of her energy.
At this moment, his body felt as if it had been reset, limp and powerless, and so unfamiliar that it was difficult to control.
Perhaps it was also because he had been lying down for too long, but Qian Yuan felt as if his whole body was light and boneless. He even had some difficulty sitting up, let alone getting out of bed and walking.
But when he landed and carefully examined his arms and feet peeking out from under his robe, he discovered that his skin was so smooth it was almost reflective.
It's like the skin has been smoothed 360 degrees without any blind spots.
The system, which had been monitoring Qianyuan's physical condition, immediately responded:
"This is an omega's talent. Those who differentiate into omegas generally have a great physique and more delicate skin due to changes in their hormones."
But that's a bit too exaggerated.
Qian Yuan always felt that he was so white that he was almost glowing, and he also had a head of white hair. He was like an angel descended to earth, and even the radiance was unnecessary because he already had it.
Upon closer inspection, his joints were also very smooth, and his hair was neat and clean, as if it had been carefully maintained and styled, fluffy with a wavy halo around it.
Besides talent, it should also be attributed to someone who takes patient and meticulous care of her every day.
Perhaps someone is massaging and kneading his growing pains in his knees and calves every night.
It goes without saying who this person is.
"dad……?"
Qianyuan couldn't help but shout out.
His voice was a little hoarse, which startled even himself. The little guy quickly grabbed the water glass from the bedside table and took a sip. The water was still hot, as if the person next to him had just left.
"dad?"
A hurried sound of footsteps approached, but stopped just outside the door.
"Baby, are you awake? Is anything bothering you? I'll call the doctor to check you out."
Qianyuan immediately stumbled to the door and knocked:
"Uncle Muld? Why aren't you coming in?"
Muld changed the subject, not answering Chiyori's question, but instead shifting the topic:
"Your father was just called away by the military with a phone call, but he shouldn't be gone for long."
Qianyuan indicated that she understood and continued to ask:
"I feel great, I don't feel any pain anywhere, I'm just a little hungry, where is the butler? I want to eat some baked cookies."
Muld immediately replied, "I'll have the butler do it right away, darling. Is there anything else you'd like?"
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