Chapter 130: “Didn’t You Want a Baby? Let’s Start Now…”
At the mention of conceiving a baby, Shen Zhuo immediately perked up.
He didn’t even need to be held; he rolled over, jumped onto the floor, and ran barefoot to the doctors, looking at each piece of equipment.
“What do I need to do?”
Du Feng followed behind with a helpless look, holding a pair of slippers.
Just as Shen Zhuo wanted to run over to look at the reagents in the doctor’s hand, he was suddenly picked up.
After putting on the slippers one by one, Du Feng pinched Shen Zhuo’s nose, feigning anger:
“If you don’t wear shoes again, I’ll punish you.”
Shen Zhuo kissed him ingratiatingly and swung his legs, signaling Du Feng to put him down.
But Du Feng didn’t listen. He sat on the sofa holding the person and looked at the doctors.
“Procedure.”
“We need to draw a little gland blood. We brought lab equipment here. We suspect that your compatibility with the Queen is too high, causing difficulties in conception, but it remains to be verified. We need to test it now using the latest equipment, which can detect the relationship between compatibility and conception rates.”
The leading doctor was surnamed Lin, a young chief physician.
Shen Zhuo nodded, turned around, and lifted his hair to expose his gland.
His urgent manner left the doctors dumbfounded.
They knew some of the Queen’s deeds: from fighting a Zerg tide alone during the Ares entrance exam, to becoming the Empire’s top S5 Omega, to later scheming to eradicate the Xun family and helping His Majesty overturn the Empire…
Everything indicated that the Queen was likely a powerful and calm person.
In their minds, the Queen was probably the imposing figure from the coronation ceremony—dressed in magnificent robes, holding the scepter, expressionless, shouting “Humanity Forever.”
It was vastly different from the Omega currently tilting his head to look at them, urging, “Hurry up,” with such impatience.
The contrast between these two images was simply too impactful.
Dr. Lin had the best technique among them all, able to draw gland blood with very little pain.
But at this moment, his excellent skills didn’t bring him much comfort or confidence.
His finger trembled slightly as he looked at the stern-faced Emperor.
Then he saw His Majesty rub the back of the boy’s head and whisper something, presumably coaxing him.
That love was simply about to drip out, overflowing.
The doctors: “………”
It feels like some filter has shattered.
Dr. Lin: What to do! The tall and mighty image of His Majesty and the Queen has cracked a bit at this moment!
It feels like they changed from high-and-mighty gods into flesh-and-blood humans.
…Wait, I somehow like them even more!
Fortunately, Dr. Lin had treated many high-ranking officials and nobles, so his psychological quality was sufficient for this small scene.
Although he didn’t hear what His Majesty said, he saw the Queen nod, look at him, turn around, and say:
“You do it.”
Dr. Lin immediately coughed twice to clear his throat, skillfully inserted the syringe into the boy’s gland, and quickly drew some blood without letting the Queen feel much pain.
Next was Du Feng.
While waiting for the lab results after both had their blood drawn, Dr. Lin performed a simple full-body checkup for both of them.
“Your Majesty, your gland has not fully recovered yet. The Research Institute’s S5 treatment agent is still in clinical trials; it will be about another half year before it can be used on you.”
“However, you still need to be careful not to overuse your gland in daily life. For example…”
Dr. Lin hesitated for a moment, looked around, bent down towards Du Feng, and specifically lowered his voice:
“If the soothing pheromones in the air are too intense, it can also cause discomfort to your gland. You must take good care of your body.”
Du Feng nodded. “Thank you, Dr. Lin. I will take note.”
Dr. Lin breathed a sigh of relief.
It seems His Majesty isn’t that kind of cold and ruthless tyrant.
Within half an hour, the expedited test report was out.
Several doctors gathered together to discuss it for a good while.
During the wait for the results, Shen Zhuo lay in Du Feng’s arms. When bored, he used his finger to draw circles on the man’s chest.
Or, in places the doctors couldn’t see, he would poke and prod the little commander through the trousers.
Finally, his wrists were locked together, and after a warning glance, he stopped his hands.
Except that warning glance really had no deterrent power.
Just like the emotion when he wasn’t wearing slippers earlier.
Even Shen Zhuo, with his muddled mind, understood that Du Feng wasn’t angry at all.
So he smiled and wrapped his arms around the man’s neck, wanting a kiss.
“There are people here, baby.” Du Feng pinched his bottom, stopping Shen Zhuo from moving around on him.
“I’ll kiss you later.”
Shen Zhuo shook his head.
“No, now.”
Du Feng didn’t care if there were people around; he was just afraid his Omega, being thin-skinned, didn’t realize that kissing now would be seen, and would be angry for a while once he found out.
The little ancestor was very hard to serve during heat.
But what could he do? It was his own Omega; of course, he had to spoil him.
But Shen Zhuo clearly glanced at the doctors in the corner, then turned back, his hand already on the buttons, wanting to undo them.
Looking completely unashamed.
“Kiss.” Shen Zhuo didn’t even want to say an extra word. It was like an order, teasing the Alpha until his eyes curved with an obvious smile.
“Alright, little ancestor.” Du Feng supported him so he wouldn’t tilt and fall to the floor. “Just one kiss.”
When Dr. Lin turned around intending to tell the Imperial couple the conclusion, he happened to crash into the sight of Shen Zhuo wrapping his arms around Du Feng’s neck and offering his lips.
“!!!”
Dr. Lin’s breathing stopped. He immediately patted the shoulder of the doctor next to him and spoke extremely fast in a hushed voice:
“Turn around, turn around! We didn’t see anything!!”
Everyone pretended they hadn’t finished discussing yet, holding up a sheet of paper, pointing and stammering, not knowing what to say.
So, from “the weather is nice today” to “let’s have spicy hot pot later,” they said everything, forcibly extending the discussion time by ten minutes.
Dr. Lin didn’t know how long he waited. Only when there was no movement behind him did he turn around again.
The boy’s lips were bright red and moist, eyes half-closed, leaning lazily against the man.
Meanwhile, Du Feng appeared to be processing some documents in his hand and wasn’t looking at them for the moment.
The doctors let out a sigh of relief, feeling like they had escaped a disaster.
Dr. Lin took out a report, which showed some technical terms, value increases, and a line graph.
One could clearly see the graph forming an inverted hook shape.
The peak was at the 100% mark.
For every 0.1% increase beyond 100%, the conception rate decreased.
Du Feng understood it. He took the line graph and frowned. “So what do we do?”
There probably wasn’t a second pair in the Empire with a compatibility exceeding 100%, not to mention that both parties were unique S5s.
Ordinary treatment methods couldn’t be applied verbatim to the Emperor and Empress.
Dr. Lin could only make some suggestions:
“For example, during the heat period, increasing the frequency of intercourse and the duration of knotting might be effective.”
“But the specific situation may…”
Dr. Lin fell silent for a moment, then spoke truthfully, “After all, there is no precedent in the Empire. However, we can prepare some medicine to help with conception. It won’t be very bitter.”
Dr. Lin had already categorized the Queen as a “little Omega who might be very afraid of bitterness.”
“Regulate the body and see. If it really doesn’t work, we can try IVF.”
IVF was too exhausting and wasn’t within Du Feng’s scope of consideration.
“Is there any method where I take the medicine and the Queen doesn’t have to?”
Dr. Lin was stumped. “Let me think… There is, but since your physical constitutions are similar, it’s better for the recipient to take the medicine for regulation.”
“Try it on me for a while first. If there’s no effect, we’ll discuss it then.” Du Feng told them to prepare the medicine.
After the doctors left, Shen Zhuo belatedly realized something.
“Then the contraceptives we took before… were they taken for nothing?”
Du Feng didn’t speak. He lifted the person up directly and walked toward the bedroom.
Shen Zhuo was held by the waist, his brain turning slowly, realizing that all those worries from before were a waste of emotion.
“Does that mean we don’t have to take medicine anymore?”
The boy was very happy.
Although Alpha contraceptives didn’t have much impact on the Alpha’s body, they were still drugs.
Not taking them was naturally best.
“Yes.” Du Feng placed him on the bed, the soft quilt cushioning him beneath. “No need to take them ever again.”
“If only we knew earlier.” Although Shen Zhuo really couldn’t remember much now, at least that one rut period of Du Feng’s left a deep impression.
“You wouldn’t have had to inject so many inhibitors.”
The boy touched the gland behind Du Feng’s neck with heartache. “Does it still hurt?”
Du Feng curled his lips.
This feeling of being cared for was good.
“It doesn’t hurt,” the man said. “Not a bit.”
Shen Zhuo felt very guilty.
If he had discovered earlier that it was a compatibility issue, then none of these things would have happened.
“It’s my fault.”
The little Omega was already emotionally delicate, and during heat, he was incredibly sensitive.
Instead of being arrogant and willful, he became very sentimental.
To prevent his little Omega from falling into a cycle of self-blame again, Du Feng decided to make the first move.
“Didn’t Madam want a baby? We can start now.”
The man undid his tie with one hand, took off his jacket, and lowered his eyes to look at the Omega lying on his back on the bed.
The boy’s legs were straight and slender, covered only by a shirt. Due to his movements, the shirt had already rolled up to his abdomen.
His waist, devoid of any excess fat, outlined a distinct curve under the loose shirt, slender and soft.
Shen Zhuo reached out a hand, hooked his thumb into the waistband of the underwear, and pulled it all the way down.
The mist-like moisture in the Omega’s eyes was soul-hooking.
He lifted his leg, kicked the underwear away with his toes, and then stepped one foot onto the man’s chest.
Not light, not heavy—ambiguous and seductive.
“Then you have to work a little harder.”
Shen Zhuo deliberately emphasized the words “work harder.”
Sure enough, he saw the Alpha’s eyes darken even further.
The Alpha knelt on the bed, holding the ankle the boy had raised, and kissed the Omega’s snow-white instep.
Cherishingly, as if treating the most precious treasure.
Then he leaned down, enveloping the boy’s slender figure beneath his body, his low voice rich and husky:
“As you command, Madam.”
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