Chapter 12:

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After just a few minutes, Wen Qiuxing finally knew how much trouble he had found himself.
"Hello..." He sat up and shouted, "Will, what are you doing?"
The other person said, "You."
Returning to the court next to Wen Qiuxing, the person was still that person, but his breath changed.
"Well, what?" Wen Qiu waked up on the bed with his eyes wide open and dumbfounded. When did this person learn to whisper?
But the court did not answer, and he was doing what he wanted to do wholeheartedly, and if he didn't, he would explode.
"Wait..." Wen Qiuxing said.
But the court ignored it.
At this time, a mountain like a mountain shrouded in the past, with a unique breath...
Wen Qiuxing finally felt terrified, because this Will, exudes a trembling momentum in every move.
But the other party was still so gentle.
The kiss on the face is no different from the past, but it makes Wen Qiuxing feel creepy, as if he is being stared at by a gentle beast, ready to split the bone into the abdomen.
"Uh..." What is this sand sculpture feeling? !
And this feeling when kissing...especially, he became more and more clear...feeling Will's unusual possessiveness.
The young man who was always sensitive to danger, frowned subconsciously, and could not help trembling. It was uncomfortable, or an ominous premonition.
Nor does it mean that Will didn't actively engage him in the past, but it feels different...
To make an analogy, it used to be a little playful, and it belongs to the play between partners.
And now...the other party is really playing away from the heart...to engage him.
"I...exactly..." What kind of digging for myself, Tiankeng.
Wen Qiu wakes up with blood on his face, oh no, a tear on his face asks the soul.
"What the do you mean?" The young man's palm crossed the court's arm. Originally, he wanted to find a place to focus on, but unexpectedly encountered a strange touch.
He froze a little, and remembered it. This was the wound he had bitten before. The blood on it had scabed up, so it was uneven.
"Huh?" Feng Ting's voice was still low, with a very solid texture, but at this time there was more suppression.
"I let you choose... to live according to your own wishes." Wen Qiuxing said: "But it is not for you to mess with me."
Fonting paused.
Feng Ting chuckled and said, "My heart is..."
Those two unfinished words, he personally sent to Wen Qiu wake up ears.
"Worri..." The young man with wet eyes closed his eyes in a complicated mood.
An extremely chaotic night.
When the fish belly became white in the east, Wen Qiuxing's shoulders finally leaned firmly on the futon where he could rest, instead of staying in the air helplessly.
Of course, the last time was the head from four o'clock in the morning. I slept for more than an hour before. It was crazy and depraved.
In the past, even when sleeping together, this alien gentleman would not hold him tightly with his arms tightly.
Now, Wen Qiu wakes up with a haggard expression and looks at the horizontal body... bound his arms like an iron bar.
"Warri..." He wanted to commit suicide!
Or kill Will silly. □□!
crazy!
What's wrong? Isn't it the case that Will expected to be irrigated with a dose of chicken soup, and then convinced him more and more!
Then the two men who admire each other congratulate each other and conquer the sea of ​​stars together, don't they!
So, what went wrong?
Wen Qiuxing thought anxiously, even if Will was a guy, he wouldn't like him like a person who had nothing to do with the chirping things like love.
Isn't it?
It was just a few minutes of sober thinking about these things, and Wen Qiuxing slept in the midst of the court's arms.
Because he is really unconscious, seriously unconscious!
"..." Feng Ting opened his eyes just now, his sober eyes deep and moving, filled with starlight.
The man used his eyes to describe the youth's sleeping face, and then bowed his head and kissed piously...the other's skinny shoulder.
When Wen Qiuxing woke up again, it was already 3 o'clock in the afternoon, a time when it was not embarrassing.
He immediately looked at his side, empty.
Knowing that the man was not there, Wen Qiu couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.
And he finally had strength and energy, and climbed out of the big bed that made him walk and swing.
"His...I'm going..."
The soreness from the bone cracks spread all over the body, especially the legs...the roots...and the locations where it is difficult to open the teeth.
Is the other party reincarnated?
Wen Qiuxing couldn't help but cursed, and then he supported the bathroom wall with both hands, accidentally turned his head and glanced at himself in the glasses, and was scared by the embarrassed description. His legs were soft... Almost did not fall to the ground.
The royal court appeared silently in front of the bathroom door.
Wen Qiuxing almost fainted when he looked at him!
Because this girl is wearing a neat white shirt and black trousers, meticulous from head to toe, even the expression is well managed...
If he had to use a few words to describe him, Wen Qiuxing only thought of nobles, gentlemen, abstinence...
Ha ha!
It's all nonsense, very nonsense.
"Smell..." Feng Ting's blue eyes were turbulent and rippled when they saw the unexpected scenery in the bathroom.
"..." Wen Qiuxing immediately rolled his eyes.
Too lazy to curse because of uncomfortable throat.
"I'll help you." Feng Ting rolled up his sleeves and walked over with long legs.
"You..." Wen Qiuxing asked, "What the is going on?" The voices are all dumb, it seems that his recent voices have not recovered.
"Sorry." Feng Ting acted softly, holding the miserable young man to the edge of the bathtub, and carefully placed it into it, full of distress: "It's all me bad."
Then he lifted his pants and knelt down carelessly, picked up the next shower, and turned on the two switches.
Wen Qiuxing only felt that warm water was pouring under his feet, and the shower held by Will was also poured with a comfortable water flow, soothing him.
"Uh..." Wen Qiuxing finally felt alive.
Then I asked, "How do I dress like this?"
Carefully take care of the little partner's court, caress the other person's skin with care, and then reply: "I went out."
As he said it, he smiled lowly, concealing the unnaturalness in this way: "Go buy some medicine."
For the use of small partners, the court does not want to fake others.
Thinking of Wen Qiuxing's status quo, Feng Ting revealed his guilt: "Sorry, it makes you so uncomfortable."
Wen Qiuxing directly lifted a handful of water and splashed it on the face of the court: "I'm sorry, what would the police do if it was useful?"
For this little prank, the court did not mind at all, even with a warm smile, and let Shuihua wet from his face to his white shirt.
Hey, like a silly □□ silly □□, Wen Qiuxing watched and sighed, too lazy to spend energy to find fault, he said: "You give me almost."
"Good." Feng Ting nodded.
With such a meticulous attitude, Wen Qiuxing was soaked for more than half an hour.
Speaking of the shameful drug application, I can't bear it.
In the process, Wen Qiuxing raised the idea of ​​killing Will more than ten times.
But the medicine of the Star Age was really useful. The spray for treating bruises was rubbed on the skin and rubbed, and soon you could see that the mottled kiss marks faded at a flying speed.
But there were so many traces, almost all over the body, Wen Qiuxing did not have the patience to wait for Will to rub him all over the body, so he only dealt with a few conspicuous positions, such as the neck.
It has to be said that Will served with care and tenderness, and at the same time felt that he was in a good mood.
Blue eyes are always full of warm shimmer today.
Wen Qiuxing was too lazy to scold, and even cared: "I bite you yesterday, you give yourself some medicine."
The man froze slightly, then glanced at his arm, and smiled: "No need."
Well, it would be better if it could leave a mark.
"Then whatever you want." Wen Qiuxing said.
He slept almost all day, sitting on the sofa, drinking hot corn juice, comfortable and cozy.
"I'm going to change a set of clothes." Feng Ting looked down at the shirt wet by his little partner and got up into the bedroom.
The men who wear off their formal attire and put on their home clothes are no longer as dignified and majestic as before.
But it's still very conspicuous and eye-catching.
It's no wonder that when he enters or exits a crowded place, he hides his brilliance in a gray trench coat.
After the change, Feng Ting sat down next to Wen Qiuxing again, staying with his little partner.
I saw Wen Qiuxing, an indulgent uninhibited sitting posture of old and young, watching the lively Star Wars movie while eating.
Enjoyable.
The special-effect movie scenes of this era are magnificent, and the picture is realistic. Even the flat-screen movie seems to make people feel immersive.
I heard that in the nutritional cabin, you can also experience the real feeling of joining the movie scene. It sounds fascinating.
Unfortunately, a nutritional cabin is expensive.
As far as Wen Qiuxing’s current economic situation is concerned, he would rather save the money as milk powder.
… I have to say here that Wen Wen came alone in this extremely strange interstellar age, and his heart is not hesitant at all.
Wrong, he is more than hesitant, it is simply lonely and cold.
I feel that my current life has no sense of belonging, nor is it true.
As a traverser of this world, Wen Qiuxing believes that he still needs to establish a bond with this world to live long.
Therefore, a young and young person will sacrifice entertainment and enjoyment, tighten the trousers and make the consciousness of saving milk powder.
Otherwise he will finish sooner or later.
In short, everything is inseparable from money.
Mr. Alien hides information to go to the Colosseum for money, but also to put him in the outer room, he understands.
"Then..." Wen Qiuxing touched his knee with his knee: "Give me back my money."
Feng Ting was stunned, and then opened the terminal to operate, and transferred all the money in the account to the little partner: "Well, I will give you the money."
Within a few seconds, Wen Qiuxing's account received a large amount of credit points, much more than he had given to the other party.
Well, Wen Qiuxing did not refuse. After all, the more money, the better, the better. Now this is just a lot of money.
So he asked Will: "Your experience is deeper than mine, do you know what projects can make money quickly?"
At this moment, they are like two old irons talking about the project, exchanging favorable information with each other.
It's just that Feng Ting shook his head and said no.
Wen Qiuxing whispered: "Just lie. I know you have, but you don't tell me."
He knew that what Will thought was almost clear to him, but Zuo just thought he could do nothing.
Although it is true, Wen Qiuxing is unhappy.
"Autumn." Feng Ting shouted suddenly.
"..." Wen Qiuxing almost fell off the sofa: "What are you calling me?"
"Autumn Qiu." Feng Ting shouted desperately again.
"Don't you continue to call my surname!" He felt very nauseous!
"That's rusty." Feng Ting pursed his lips and suddenly leaned over and kissed the little partner's forehead gently: "We are partners, and I don't want to divorce you."
When it was over, Wen Qiuxing froze, thinking, that this alien really fell in love with the earth.
"Will, are you really sleeping for nine months of the year?" he asked.
In Feng Ting's warm eyes, the light dimmed, and he nodded to Wenqiu: "...Yes."
Almost no one can accept that the partner is not around for a long time, he knows: "But, as long as I wake up... I will get to you as soon as possible."
This promise... was so pale and weak that even the court himself could not convince himself.
"That's good."
Wen Qiuxing's brain circuit thinks so, and maintaining a marriage relationship with the other party can save a lot of taxes.
It's not too late to end the marriage relationship until the other party wants to marry another person, or if he meets true love.
So Wen Qiuxing took a measure of reservations about Will’s desire not to divorce.
The man immersed in guilt was stunned: "Okay?" He had imagined the countless times Wen Qiuxing might say, but he never expected that the other side would readily accept it.
And at the moment the other party even answered him, that's good, this...
"I don't like you being too sticky, this is just right." Wen Qiuxing patted Will's shoulder: "You can earn enough money for me."
So everyone is happy.
The court: "..."
After the Feng Ting was silent for a moment, he moved his lips to refute where he was sticking, but he could not find strong evidence to prove it.
"Okay, don't be sloppy, think about where you can make quick money." Wen Qiuxing said, after all, the other party only has more than a month.
If Will really left, he stayed alone in this unfamiliar territory, which is really inconvenient.
"Money is not a problem." The man pondered: "It's the problem to get you pregnant sooner..."
Wen Qiu wakes up and instantly squeezes a plastic cup containing corn juice.
Then whispered coldly: "Aren't these two your problems?"
"..." Feng Ting stunned quietly.
The expression on his face was too dare to say, but his heart was already so cute.
He felt that... pretending to be a ruthless little partner in front of him was so cute that he exploded.
Next, Wen Qiuxing continued to watch the star wars drama that the local people were tired of watching, and Feng Ting sat beside him to check the materials.
"What are you looking at?" Wen Qiuxing was curious.
"Search for reliable energy stone mining bases." Feng Tinton paused, science: "Do you know the energy stone?"
Not waiting for Wen Qiuxing to answer, he said: "The energy stone contains special energy, which can be used for mechas and weapons. It is the most special and expensive kind of gemstones, so it is very rare."
Now several pits rich in energy stones are in the hands of the empire, so energy stones are almost equal to an industry monopolized by the empire.
After all, this thing can run weapons and mechas, and it becomes very dangerous if it falls into the hands of private organizations.
But it does not mean that there are no privately traded energy stones on the market.
Except for a few companies that are authorized by the Empire to mine energy stones, in fact, the energy stones in the black market are the bulk of the transaction amount, and a large amount can be paid every year when people are sent to clean them.
Although the court did not care about political affairs, he occasionally glanced a few times.
If the Colosseum is just trying to make money, then stepping into the energy stone line is tantamount to catching fish in the sea. There is a chance to catch big fish, but there is also the possibility of overturning at any time.
The court did not want to take this risk, but besides this line, he could not think of any other way to quickly earn huge amounts of money.
Wen Qiuxing was not qualified to comment on these things in the interstellar locality: "I don't understand, but if the risk is too great, I don't approve of what you do."
"Why?" Feng Ting went to the bottom.
"Because I don't want to be widowed." Classmate Wen quickly replied: "If you are gone, what will the two of us do?"
Because of this sentence, the Feng Ting couldn't help but look at Wen Qiuxing's stomach. He had just eaten, but it was flat.
"Go! Not yet." Wen Qiuxing pushed away Feng Ting's face, uncomfortable.
After all, the man gave birth to a child and listened for the first time.
No matter how rough his character was, he didn't care about it.
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