Chapter 21:

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Although it was only a quiet whisper, Princess Kou Yin was so powerful that she really heard the word ‘love’ clearly.
love?
She played with it, revealing a nonchalant look.
"You are such a special person." Princess Coyne said.
Was mocked by the aborigines, Wen Qiu waken up unexpectedly: "...I just talk about it casually." Then touched his nose, shifting the topic: "How far is it?"
"Not far, just in front." Princess Coyne said.
Then she walked all the way to her collection room...the entrance turned out to be a fireplace, which was kind of interesting.
It's not so much a collection room as a basement. The whole is full of a sense of history, which makes Wen Qiuxing, a little-known person on earth, interested.
The narrow staircase suddenly became cheerful, with a stone statue at the forefront and a sword inlaid with gemstones on his hand.
"This is the great sword left by my father Lei Ling. Only the royal blood can pull it out..."
It didn't take long for Princess Koyin to say what she said. Wen Qiuxing saw a flash of cold light, and the sword was pulled out and lost.
He was so scared that he let go of his hand quickly, and then looked at Princess Coyne walking in front with a guilty conscience, and was relieved to find that the other party did not pay attention to him.
Otherwise, he would become a sinner who broke the royal faith.
According to the pride of Princess Coyne, it is estimated that he will be thrown out of the manor directly.
Next, I saw a lot of princesses' collections, and there are many kinds of jewels and precious treasures. Among them, the most are weapons and armor, etc. It is worthy of being the imperial princess from the battlefield.
But the times have developed rapidly, and some things more than 100 years ago have fallen behind.
The desolation, pride and honour of Princess Coyne is estimated to be reflected only in the collections in this room.
"The princess's life is wonderful." Wen Qiuxing found out that he was an easy-hearted person. When he saw the sad look of the old aunt, she closed her mouth: "You are a unique imperial princess."
"Does this require your approval?" Princess Kou Yin's tone was proud.
"..." There was no way to chat on this day.
"Try this." The princess picked up a gun with a bulky shape and clicked on it: "The ephemeris was made in 1712, the first small cannon in the universe."
"Me?" Wen Qiu swallowed, glaring at the gun nervously.
"It's heavy." Princess Coyne said.
It is indeed very heavy. Wen Qiuxing needs two hands to hold it together, and he just saw the princess being loaded, and was afraid that he might escape.
"You can rest assured, there are no bullets in it." Princess Coyne ticked her lips.
"……"by.
Wen Qiuxing instantly decided that in the future, the old aunt wouldn’t comfort him anymore.
On the other side, Elio led the court to Princess Coyne's collection room. The young earl, who had always been very quiet, said: "Great grandmother and your partner get along well."
"Well." Feng Ting nodded.
The little partner's appreciation and protection from Her Royal Highness is the result of his deliberate thoughts.
"Did you see this sword?" Elio said slightly proudly: "Only the royal blood can be pulled out."
When I was a child, Elio asked the servants around to try it, but no one could pull it out.
"Will you try?" Elio looked at the court.
I don't know if this superb force man can pull out this sword?
"Okay." Feng Ting put his hand up, and then put it down again: "I can't pull it."
"This is normal." Elio raised his hand freely, and the sharp blade appeared.
He is the great-grandson of the princess's heir, and to be precise, the blood of the royal family also flows.
Although the Elio family is currently low-key, the arrogance in their family is no less than that of other nobles, and even stronger.
"Your partner is here to look for you." Princess Coyne glanced at the extraordinary figure and hesitated and said to Wen Qiuxing, "He cares about you very much."
Wen Qiuxing's heart throbbed, and then looked up to see Will.
After the guy was rejected by him, he kept a distance physically every day, but his eyes never let him go.
For example, now, the person came straight before he came to make sure that he moved away after making sure that everything was safe, and then he looked at it again and again.
"Great-grandmother/Hire Princess." Two young and eye-catching noble men came to salute slightly.
"Mr. Earl." Wen Qiuxing also saluted Elio as a civilian.
Then I looked at the court: "You finished talking so soon?"
"Well." Feng Ting nodded.
"Then let's go back," Wen Qiuxing said, turning around and saluting Princess Coyne: "Thank you for taking me to see your collection, I am very happy to see it."
The princess nodded, and took the lead to leave.
Elio immediately followed: "Great-grandmother..." He wanted to talk about the Berry Festival two days later, and he really didn't want to blind date.
In the large room, only Wen Qiuxing and the court were left. In a slightly dim environment, the atmosphere seemed a bit ambiguous.
But the court was, as always, a gentleman, neither approaching the youth who had explicitly rejected him, nor saying anything nonchalant.
"Qiuqiu, be careful of the steps." He just said aside.
"Got it." Wen Qiuxing went out as usual, not paying too much attention to the surging atmosphere.
He knew that Will had been watching him. If it had been before, he would probably turn around and give him a kiss, make the person blush and red, and warmly adjust his posture actively, and let him kiss.
However, in the past, under the banner of cooperation, the two big men entangled wantonly.
So what is the name now?
I can't think of it, and my head hurts when I think about it.
Earthlings rubbed their foreheads and returned to the small building to sleep quickly.
Feng Ting didn't want to sleep. After judging from his breath that his little partner was asleep, he sat beside the bed.
It was expected that the youth on the bed refused.
After all, the marriage between them was purely accidental and did not start at all.
But the short-lived beauty in this process makes it too difficult to stay sane, and Feng Ting thought that even God would inevitably produce undesirable greed.
I want to always have it.
Has been ridiculed by the radiant young man and fell down everywhere... kiss...
These memories are poison.
The man with his back to his little partner finally showed tiredness on his face.
There are some at a loss.
But time will not stop passing because of his loss.
The next day was a sunny day, and the autumn sunshine was a bit warm.
Earthmen who slept early last night opened their eyes at 8 or 9 in the morning.
The fallen young man who was crazy before midnight and woke up at noon was a little unaccustomed.
"...What am I thinking?" Wen Qiuxing murmured and scratched her hair.
The breakfast outside the living room is ready. You can eat it when he gets up and rinses.
"Do you still want to go to the lighthouse to play?" After the meal, the court threw out a proposal.
"Can I go?" Wen Qiuxing said.
"Can." Feng Ting nodded.
He smiled when he saw the light in the youth's eyes.
"Then go." Wen Qiuxing looked at his clothes: "The beach is windy, shall I wear a coat?"
"It's okay." Feng Ting read the weather data. Today's temperature is very high, and the beach is not cold.
"Is there a beach?" Wen Qiuxing whipped her clothes.
"Yes." Feng Ting also looked at the terrain.
"Are there crabs and starfish on the beach?" Wen Qiuxing discovered that the cabinets were all suit jackets.
"...There is in the water." Feng Ting said.
"Let's wear your windbreaker." Wen Qiuxing said.
"..." Feng Ting was stunned, and then he lipped: "I thought you hated this dress."
"But practical." Wen Qiuxing also smiled.
Feng Ting turned his face, and then turned around again, still staring at Wen Qiuxing.
"The lighthouse is too far. We are going to drive an airship." The man said.
"Open yourself?" Wen Qiuxing raised an eyebrow.
"There is intelligence." Feng Ting explained.
He wore only shirts and trousers and woke up with Wen Qiu.
The sun is warm and the temperature is not low.
But for the sake of the unstable cubs in the stomach, Wen Qiuxing still pushed it off. The impulse to wrap Will's windbreaker.
The lighthouse, which looked magnificent from a distance, was bigger when it was seen.
It is simply a small square.
The lighthouse is built on the island and connected with the white sand beach.
The surging waves crashed on the reef, making a burst of clattering sound.
Anyway, this bay is very beautiful, the sea water is deep blue.
In order to prevent the rise of the water level from flooding the bottom of the lighthouse and making the water flow unclear, the first floor of the lighthouse is completely emptied. The seawater and a thin layer of fine sand poured into it, the touch of barefoot is good.
"Go by yourself or take the elevator?" Feng Ting asked.
"Take the elevator and walk by yourself when you get down." Wen Qiuxing's abacus played well.
"Well." Feng Ting answered.
When two people took the elevator to the top floor, Wen Qiuxing was crazy. There are more than 100 floors here...
It is impossible to go on for a while.
The windows on the lighthouse were all closed because the sea breeze was too strong.
Looking from the top floor to the window, the Elio Manor is just a small piece, and the other side of the sea is endless and beautiful.
Put it this way, the power of the sea makes humans seem too small.
The man standing in front of it is just a fragile sand.
Wen Qiuxing stood on the window sill and stared for a while, feeling that he could not stand this height.
"Let's go down, Will." He looked away to cut off the fear of being sucked into the sea,
"It's a little high here." The court said to his little partner: "We're going to play on the beach...with crabs."
Wen Qiuxing paused, thinking, this man coaxed him like a child.
Really, on the beach, the royal court did not find crabs.
In order to find a crab to watch for his little partner, the man rolled up his sleeves and searched carefully in the rock.
When he found a crab and threw it on the beach, his forehead hair and shirt had been wetted by the sea water.
The thin shirt was attached to the chest. It outlined the sturdy lines that could not remove the eyes. With one glance, Wen Qiuxing recalled the touch and temperature there.
"Can it be eaten?" Wen Qiu wakes up with a fart. She sits down and lifts the big slap crab with her toes.
"It shouldn't be." Feng Ting stared at the crab's claws carefully and opened it before pinching the little partner's white toes.
Crabs bullied by humans dug a hole in the ground and buried themselves.
"Stupid crab." Wen Qiuxing snorted softly.
"Well, it's a bit stupid." Feng Ting sternly agreed, and then sat down beside his little partner.
In mid-November, the coastal cities apparently failed to enter the winter.
The current temperature is still very high, much higher than the previously inland civilian areas.
In addition to the sound of sea water, the sound of sea birds is also dotted on the open and wide beach.
The sky is as blue as the sea.
The taste of the wind is light and salty.
Feng Ting leaned over and kissed Wen Qiuxing's cheek. He kissed Wen Qiuxing's lips and petals. The other hand took the opponent's palm and placed it on his chest.
There scorching and hot temperature spread through the wet shirt to Wen Qiuxing's palm.
There is also a heartbeat like beating drums, which is strong and unique.
During the whole process, Wen Qiuxing opened his eyes wide and looked at this beautiful face in front of him that could make people ignore gender.
Especially when the other person kissed him in the air. When he kissed him, his drooping eyelids were always trembling unsteadily, like two butterflies desperately trying to fly across the sea.
Wen Qiuxing's brain crashed for two seconds, and then an unspeakable impulse rose uncontrollably...
The previous worries seemed to have disappeared at the moment, and he couldn't stop him from kissing him back. Kiss Will's lips to let Will know that your brother is the one you smell, and let you cry to make you laugh.
Not only that, his hands broke free of Will's shackles and spread freely.
"Qiuqiu..." Feng Ting whispered.
"Have you never played this?" Wen Qiuxing wreaked havoc on the alien man and tortured people 360 ​​degrees.
Feng Ting obeyed his little partner's intentions, but his face was red, because there was no wall beside them in broad daylight.
"Ok……"
In the past, Wen Qiuxing and Feng Ting. Hot all went straight to the theme, taking pregnancy as the premise, so they would not use the five girls to serve each other.
"Together?" Wen Qiuxing seemed to be stabbing. It agitated the alien, and threw a sao operation again.
The unspeakable man pillowed on the beach and covered his eyes with his palm, but he couldn’t afford to miss these charming pictures.
So he still sat up halfway, his strong arms acting as a focus for the youth.
Until the end.
The crab hiding from them no longer knew when to shave the sand away from the beach.
Wen Qiuxing heard the other person scream in his ear: "Qiuqiu..."
This mature man's voice is so audible.
"Hmm..." He closed his eyes and opened his mouth without knowing where he was, anyway, he caught what he had!
After breathing smoothly, Wen Qiuxing propped up the fine sand beside Feng Ting and turned to lie down.
...
After the sage's time arrived, the young man's head was instantly sober.
Wen Qiuxing stared at the beach inexorably, and he was confused.
What did I do just now?
After recalling it, the people on the earth looked ugly.
I whispered the aliens again!
"..." Cover your face.
This uncontrolled feeling is really magical.
The universe has always been a man, and sincerely feels that the feeling of other big brothers is quite acceptable to him.
But the object is limited to the man next door, which is not a base, Wen Qiuxing did not know.
The man who had sorted out his clothes sat up, his face still with the unique enthusiasm afterwards, and his blue eyes were slightly rippling, exuding an unstoppable charm.
Wen Qiuxing looked at such a court and thought of the story of the Kraken.
The other party leaned over to stare at him condescendingly. The perfect facial features silhouette can definitely be described as stunning in the sun.
But it's not tacky, but a bit cold, restrained and arrogant like sea water.
"Do you like me?" Feng Ting opened his lips, which were more intense than berries after being kissed.
But the most striking is his eyes, which are still lingering.
The best person Wen Qiuxing has seen in his life is this person, and his eyes are hovering back and forth between the other person's mouth, lips, and eyes, as if he can never get bored.
"What about you?" Wen Qiu cleared his throat.
"I like it very much," Feng Ting said.
"How much do you like it?" Wen Qiuxing couldn't control her mouth.
The question was difficult to answer, and Feng Ting shook his head: "I can't tell."
Too much, if you want to say it all... The vicious in your heart may scare this person.
After a while, Wen Qiuxing sat up, because she was lying down and looked very impressed.
"You are a fine person." Wen Qiuxing said: "It's different from mine."
"Don't you like me?" Feng Ting lost his tone and unwillingly took his hand to touch his face, the scenery under the neckline: "I don't know where you are dissatisfied... Maybe you can tell me."
"..." Wen Qiu awakened in a daze. If he didn't feel wrong, Will was selling himself in a broken jar?
Perhaps this is the most rude behavior that the other party can only make.
"Don't you think I can't be with you all the time?" Feng Ting suddenly said the things he cares about the most.
The hope in his eyes slowly extinguished, lonely and gray: "Sorry, I was too reluctant..."
Mr. Alien bears a handsome face that makes him dare not look straight, but he is sad to be autistic.
"Is it easy for you to give up courting in your country?" Wen Qiuxing calmed down, and his heart was no different from the surging waves.
Because he found that he was really a shameless dog, at this moment he really couldn't bear Will's face to be sad.
"Huh?" Feng Ting looked at him faintly.
"You say you like me again." Wen Qiu Xing thought to himself, and locked it with the guy, he got the label.
"I like you." Feng Ting whispered.
"Laozi likes you too." Wen Qiuxing hooked his neck and kissed his lips romantically.
"..." Feng Ting was at a loss.
After five seconds, unbelievable joy suddenly occupied his blue eyes. While he was very surprised, he gradually felt dizzy and a little hypoxic.
"Fool, breathe..." Wen Qiuxing patted Feng Ting's face, making a string of crisp sounds.
"Do you like me?" Feng Ting was not only lifeless, but also smiled and saw his teeth.
But without further confirmation, he was still uneasy.
"Like your face, and..." The two words Wen Qiuxing personally sent to Feng Ting's ears.
The same scene also got a shameful response from the parties.
"Cough..." The gentleman managed to maintain an elegant and dignified expression.
"Pretend." Wen Qiuxing rolled his eyes.
"Qiuqiu has been bullying me all the time." Feng Ting complained.
"Oh, refuse to bite me." Wen Qiuxing sat looking at the sea.
"I don't bite you." Feng Ting touched his neck. When he did that, the little partner seemed to take a bite on his neck.
The court smiles: ...
Do you know you are like a little beast on a floor?
"Don't look at the sea anymore, let's go back and roll the sheets." Wen Qiuxing suddenly stood up and said rumors that made his legs stand upright.
"That doesn't seem to work." Feng Ting looked at his stomach: "I dare not touch you."
"Cut." Wen Qiuxing had long guessed the man would say this: "Then don't touch me, I touch you."
"..." Feng Ting was full of curiosity.
"You are stunned." Wen Qiuxing turned to look at him, and the backlit young face was full of playful smiles: "Have you ever heard of riding."
His gentleman Mr. Will nodded: "Hear, a very sweet fruit, do you want to eat it?"
The lonely, empty and cold earth supports people.
The lonely, empty and cold earth turned around and continued to move forward.
I don't want to talk to this alien who is serious, innocent, and X-powerful.
Feng Ting was at a loss. He didn't know what he said was wrong and suddenly annoyed his little partner.
But I know it should be related to what the other party said just now.
While the court was catching up with his little partner, he was checking on Xingwang: Does navel orange have any special meaning?
The results found are as follows.
The position of bliss is the favorite of the recipient.
The elegant and dignified aristocratic man's face was blushing visually.
Sure enough, he still enjoys being tuned in secretly by his little partner. The sweet feeling will be addictive.
So when it is lost, it will be very painful.
"Maybe you can try it." On the way back, Feng Ting gave his little partner an answer after careful consideration.
"What to try?" Wen Qiuxing didn't hide things in her heart, and had forgotten the last topic with Ya.
"No." Feng Ting thought, since the little partner forgot, he would not do his best.
"Oh." Wen Qiuxing said.
Although he didn't question him, he didn't think less about Will in his heart.
Will's secret Wen Qiuxing didn't know, nor did he have the idea to reveal it.
He only knew that the Weir people were good, and he had nothing to say to him.
What should I say, since I have been the subject of Zhenger's Eight Classics, we should treat others better.
How can it be done?
Brain pain.
Wen Qiuxing rubbed his eyebrows, and he still didn't like to think about it in his entire life.
Acquaintances who are familiar with him call him an instinct seed player.
The meaning is to do things intuitively.
So he organized the language and Wen Qiuxing leaned on the man beside him: "I have a word to tell you."
Feng Ting was stunned, holding his breath and nodding: "Please say."
"Good." The handsome little brother of the Earth poked the hearts of aliens and beautiful men, and poked himself: "You really like me, and I really talk to you, as long as your heart is still with me , I welcome you whenever you come back."
The court: "..."
Feng Ting opened his lips, then lowered his eyelids to avoid the sight of his little partner, and turned his face far away from turning around.
"Will." Wen Qiu woke up and broke.
"..." Feng Ting easily imprisoned the little partner's hands, but still refused to be seen.
"You..." Wen Qiu woke up and thought, "Aren't you properly no silver three hundred and two here!"
"Silly roe deer!" The young man laughed and scolded, reaching for the subject's head in his arms.
He wants Will to know that dealing with their Inner Mongolian man is the happiest!
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