Chapter 48:

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At this moment, Feng Ting's heart turned upside down, his eyes were splitting, and he had always been gentle, and he was very angry. His fists were holding his knuckles flushed on his side.
"You really are..."
In order to threaten him, he did not hesitate to pretend to be a good person, approaching his little partner, not only let his little partner accept those ridiculous utterances, but also let his little partner persuade him hard.
Have to say, sinister intentions.
"How is it?" The blond man urged impatiently, even when facing himself, there was no extra patience: "You know, I am the one who said it."
He didn't pay attention to those one or two lives.
The court: "..."
Feng Ting loosened his unconscious palms and closed his eyes exactly like the other: "How can I believe you?"
"Do you have a choice?" said the king.
The cruel and tyrannical remarks verified the emperor's deep-rooted impression of the tyrant.
This person is simply the devil.
No choice.
The court is very clear that he and the tyrant are equal in spirit. At present, the only problem is that he has weaknesses that have to be scrupulous, but the other party does not.
Not knowing how long the silence was, Feng Ting said in a deep voice: "I promise you."
The king, who had already run out of patience, snorted softly and waited for the other party to cut himself off.
"But I have a request." Feng Ting said: "I want to separate myself from my partner."
The eyes of the king who had just suppressed the restlessness were a bit cold. Seriously, he couldn't wait to wake up to accompany his partner. You know, his sweetheart was still waiting for him on the vacation star.
But the thought of the other party disappearing soon, the only trace of patience in his heart made him say in front of him: "an hour."
Although Feng Ting felt that one hour was too short, but knew that the other party's character was not a bargaining person, he nodded and agreed.
The moment he nodded, the surrounding environment suddenly disappeared.
When the eyes were opened again, the room was still a dark night, and the sleeping little partner snore sweet snoring beside him.
Such movements and the temperature from the other person's body made the man endlessly reluctant.
Even if the court knows, this day will come sooner or later.
But he was already very happy. He felt that he could meet such a lovely person in his muddled life, love and love it, and gave birth to a baby.
Feng Ting took the little partner's hand and put it in his mouth to kiss, then, biting down according to his fingertips...
"Lying Groove!" The young man in his sleep sat up from the bed with a sudden look, and flicked his suddenly aching finger with a look of anger: "Rely on Rely..."
Isn't he sleeping?
Why does my hand hurt suddenly?
The earth youth turned on the light and looked at his stupid family. The forcing object looked at him directly, with a smile on his face, and innocently handsome under the light.
It hurt Wen Qiuxing's raised palm and stunned that he didn't fan.
Never mind.
Wen Qiuxing looked at the time, at three o'clock in the morning: "Are you sick?"
As soon as he finished talking, the handsome man with blue eyes propped on the bed, closed his eyes and leaned towards him.
This is a small gesture of the other party's usual kiss.
"Damn, most of the night..." Wen Qiuxing had a toothache, raised his slap, and wanted to slap his fan, because he slept soundly, and was suddenly awakened by someone just to find him to kiss him. Are you all angry?
However, this product is his heart.
I don't usually play demon, just think about it.
"Huh..." Just kiss it.
Wen Qiuxing hooked the subject's shoulder, not too softly, he kissed the other person and kissed him.
The wishful court, opened his lips and concentrated on enjoying the kiss given by his little partner. When the other party was about to leave, he wrapped up as usual and extended the kiss with a stubborn attitude.
Wen Qiuxing was entangled in the head with this eight-clawed squid and was hypoxic, thinking that the other party wanted to come once in the middle of the night, and he reached into the bed with a quick mental attitude.
But he was held by the other person's fingertips, and it was taken out and placed on the other side's slightly hot face.
At this point, the sticky kiss ended naturally, bringing out two silver threads.
Wen Qiuxing narrowed his confused eyes and was usually keen on being beaten. The man with the gun actually refused.
The rough guy who was so nervous was also delicate, pinching the handsome face of the mouth: "What's wrong?"
The court: "Do you believe me?"
Wen Qiuxing was stunned for a moment, "Believe."
The answer without hesitation is like a natural sound.
"Autumn Qiu." Feng Ting hugged Wen Qiuxing, his cheek rubbed intimately on the other side's ear: "I saw him in my dream."
Who is he referring to? Wen Qiuxing even understood in seconds and asked, "Then what?"
And he finally understood that the other party woke him up in the middle of the night because he had a dream! Anxious to share with him!
"..."
In addition to listening quietly, can you leave?
"He made me disappear on my own initiative." Feng Ting whispered: "Threat me with you, this is his purpose of approaching you, so if you listen to me, don't believe him anymore."
"Stop." Wen Qiu woke up: "A dream?"
"A very real dream." Feng Ting increased his tone.
"That's also a dream big brother." Earth people help, what is this and what!
"It's true." Feng Ting was helpless. It seemed that his little partner didn't believe him, but he didn't know how to prove it.
"Good." Wen Qiuxing glanced at the time: "It's half past three, shall we sleep?"
The court: "..."
Feng Ting bit his little partner's ear and mumbled: "Trust me."
Wen Qiuxing yawned: "I'm all sleepy. I will talk to you about life after I wake up tomorrow."
"Not good." Feng Ting anxiously hugged the young man who hanged Erlang seriously: "I hope you will take your baby away from him, otherwise he will really kill you."
Wen Qiuxing: "???
His Majesty Sand Sculpture, to kill them?
Who gives each other's courage, Liang Jingru?
"You think too much." Wen Qiuxing patted the strong back of Feng Ting's muscles: "Okay, go to sleep. I'll go to the store with you for breakfast tomorrow."
Feng Ting's eyes are complicated. I'm afraid it won't work. He has no chance.
"Sleep." Wen Qiuxing turned off the light and lay down in the bed.
"If I'm not by your side anymore," the man posted, whispering, "you will live a good life with your baby."
"Well." Wen Qiuxing was so sleepy that he responded vaguely.
Before going to sleep, I vaguely heard an affectionate voice confession in his ear: "I love you."
That night Wen Qiuweng had a dream, dreaming of last year's berry festival, he and Will spent the festival at Elio Manor, the other side smiled and gave him a blue flower...
"I like you."
"Why don't you say love?"
"Because you are shy."
...
Throughout the night, the youth of the earth was deeply immersed in the memories filled with pink bubbles.
"Oh... how could you be shy." Wen Qiuxing murmured in abandonment for a while, then shouted fiercely, "Will!"
The court: "..."
The alien Mr. who heard the name, his heart beating wildly, chuckled uncontrollably, but his eyes were reddish and he approached his little partner a little.
Really satisfied.
Feng Ting thought, and took a light breath. Under his palm was the raised belly of his little partner.
Their little baby is sleeping.
In the last half hour, he forced himself to leave his little partner.
The sleeping young man was unaware of the escape of the person beside the pillow.
Feng Ting left the terminal at his and his partner's home and hurried out.
Half an hour is enough for him to get in the suspension car and take himself to a slightly distant place.
The disguise on the face was also removed.
Although to no avail, he still hopes that person will keep his promise and return to the palace directly to release the marriage relationship with his little partner.
This is a hotel room, the waiter received a strange request from the guests-paper and pen.
Feng Ting wrote a few words on the paper, and then he lay on the table to relax and let the other party seize the dominance of this body.
The precious memory of his little partner was tightly wrapped by him, and Chen was at the deepest point of consciousness.
As the court gave up its obsession with the dominant body, another consciousness entered.
The exchange of the two consciousness causes a certain degree of load on the body, so each exchange will fall asleep, ranging from one or two hours to three to five hours.
Early the next morning, the earthlings who had been tossing around in the middle of the night slept three times in the sun.
Waking up to look at the time, at nine o'clock, Wen Qiuxing patted his head in annoyance: "It's nine o'clock, and I have a fart for breakfast."
Looking sideways, the man who struggled with him last night was not there.
Wen Qiuxing curled his lips, moved the bulky body that had grown so fast recently, and got out of bed to wash and go to the bathroom.
"Will?" He still habitually shouted Will at the black-eyed and blue-eyed mouth, first because of habit, and second for distinction.
After washing, I looked around and there was no such thing in the whole family.
Wen Qiuxing immediately called Will's communication number, but found a personal terminal belonging to Will on the home desktop.
"..." Brother Inner Mongolia had an ominous hunch.
He was lying in his heart, and suddenly remembered that last night, the other party's words that were similar to farewell were ignorant.
He was not stupid enough to call His Majesty Sand Sculpture immediately.
However, there was no response.
Okay, both of them lost contact.
The youth of the earth who can’t find anyone, simply opened the light screen and ordered a takeaway. Seriously, I’m really not used to it, because I usually order two copies.
Oops.
It doesn’t mean that Wen Qiuxing didn’t worry about the emperor’s court, um, the other party wanted power and power, and it needed force to have force value. There seemed to be no danger other than trying to kill yourself.
Second, Wen Qiuxing didn't believe that the two guys who were very sticky would leave him.
In summary, what should come back will come back sooner or later.
Wen Qiuxing thought about these and comforted herself, so what should he do.
Going a little deeper, even if the two really left him after that, he was sad for a while, and then took his son how to live... how should it be.
But it is estimated that it will take a long time.
At more than three o'clock last night, Brother Facial Parade just couldn't sleep, but with the mentality to work anyway, he stood at the window and monitored the building opposite, the residence of Her Majesty the Queen.
Turn on the lights, turn off the lights, a figure came out of the corridor.
Captain Yi Yang frowned, looking at a window in the building opposite the black lights for a while, and then looking at the man walking out of the community.
In the end he followed.
Before the operation, the loyal and responsible facial paralysis soldier wanted to report to his boss, but remembered the warning that Mori was still speaking, and he resisted the urge to report.
Otherwise the other party will be angry.
The tall man he followed walked into a hotel and didn't mean to come out for a while.
Captain Yi Yang, who was at the gate at the door, waited until nine o'clock in the morning and decided to go back to the community to protect Her Majesty.
Just as he was about to leave, a mad and wanton figure came out of the hotel.
Captain Yi Yang was dumbfounded, looking at the man's hair, Jin Juncan's hair, and his handsome face with his eyebrows clenched, not who his majesty was.
What surprised him even more was that His Majesty the King was wearing eye-catching clothes, obviously the man he just entered.
Captain Yi Yang is certainly not a stupid person. With the support of Morris, he has put together the truth in his heart.
Just as he was distracted, an amazingly powerful hand yanked his collar, and it was after he came out that he found His Majesty the King.
"What are you doing here?" Feng Ting increased his strength and struck his subordinates with blushing and thick neck. "Did I not let you protect the queen?"
Captain Yi Yang: "..."
Captain Yi Yang only felt unable to breathe until the opponent let go, and he felt the feeling of death pull away from him...
"Your Majesty." The captain of the Empire, kneeling on the ground, said hoarsely: "Your subordinate is negligent, please His Majesty to punish..."
According to His Majesty's character, Captain Yi Yang is ready to be kicked by the opponent.
"Where is he?" Feng Ting asked.
"Resting at...you and your majesty's home." Brother Bian paralyzed replied.
The court: "???
When Feng Ting woke up, he found that the terminal on his body was gone, and he was not sure where he was.
If he guessed right, the other party deliberately left him in a strange place in order to protect the person he liked, and also took off his personal terminal.
Hey, it's really superfluous, adding trouble to him.
If he really wants to kill it, it’s no use hiding it deep.
Asking too much about the current situation will make his subordinates suspicious. No, the court court frowned. He wouldn’t think that way before, causing suspicion and killing it.
But Wen Qiuxing didn't like him to do that.
"Huh." Feng Ting endured the murderous intent caused by the splitting headache: "Take me to see him."
Captain Yi Yang shivered involuntarily: "Yes."
He didn't dare to hesitate to get up from the ground, and immediately called the suspension car and went back with His Majesty the King.
At 9:25, Wen Qiuxing heard the doorbell ringing at home, whispering that the takeaway was so fast, and then felt wrong, the takeaway should not be so fast.
That's when his Will is back.
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