Ban All Singles

Chapter 33

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The sweet promise blurted out, with a vague sense of familiarity with whom I once said it to.

Wen Qiuxing shook his head, how could it be possible, brother is such a single-minded person.

Seeing the airship stabilized, the uncomfortable feeling completely disappeared. The young man on earth, who was full of curiosity about outer space, stood up from Mr. Alien and walked towards the slowly rising window.

Outside the window is a deep starry sky, which is completely different from the starry sky seen on the ground.

There is a sense of being there, as if you will be swallowed if you are not careful.

Wen Qiuxing sighed, turned on the camera function of the light screen, and took a group of photos and some videos.

After each shot, there will be a prompt asking him whether to upload the work to his personal website.

Wen Qiuxing was stunned, personal website

If you think about it carefully, everyone here has a personal website of their own.

There is even a ranking of personal websites on the star network, and various interesting personal spaces are selected every year.

It can be the funniest, the coolest, the prettiest, etc.

The original owner of Wen Qiuxing's body was just a commoner, and he didn't have the time and energy to dress up his online facade, so the inside was barren and nothing was there.

As a rough guy, Wen Qiuxing saw such a hot facade, and didn't think about going to the mall to buy something to decorate it, so he directly uploaded the pictures and videos of the starry sky that he had taken.

His aesthetics is still passable, and the carefully screened photos are all very good.

On the earth, this is a hard-to-find high-definition wallpaper.

When the young man took the photo, the tall blond man sat lazily on the sofa, staring at the young man's back.

"Aren't you looking?" Wen Qiuxing turned around, and the man's eyes changed.

"I'm watching." Feng Ting replied.

Wen Qiuxing followed Feng Ting's angle, looked down at his own body, then turned around, digging, that dog man was looking at his ass just now.

Even though he knows he has a good ass, he can dominate the gay scene in well-tailored clothes, ugh.

Thinking wildly, he didn't even notice that Feng Ting walked beside him.

"It's not pretty here, there will be a nebula later." Feng Ting's voice approached, covering a young man who was a little shorter than him from behind.

"How do you remember it so clearly?" Wen Qiuxing unhide the light screen and let him look at the photo he just took: "How is it?"

"Very ordinary." Feng Da photographer commented shamelessly.

Wen Qiu woke up with blue veins on his forehead, and immediately said, "Shut up for me."

But what the other party said was right, a fairy-like nebula appeared in this area after a while, Wen Qiuxing was so excited when he saw it, so he hurriedly took a picture of it.

By the way, replace the pictures that were posted before, and upload this group of amazing works.

There are still relatively few people who can go to space these days, and even if they go up, they can't just stroll around casually, because some star fields are private domains.

For example, the star field that Wen Qiuxing photographed was the official territory of the first main star.

As an undeveloped star field, there is a certain degree of danger and privacy here, so ordinary citizens are not allowed to enter.

Although the photos taken by Wen Qiuxing were disliked by His Majesty the Emperor of this empire, they couldn't change the fact that they were high-end and foreign.

Soon someone browsed through this group of photos carefully on his personal website, and left him a message: Pirate Dog! Which big cow's picture was stolen, delete it quickly!

Wen Qiuxing was stunned when he saw the message. Whose picture did he steal? ?

With uneasy curiosity, the old man from Inner Mongolia replied to this alien friend: Dude, please be clear, whose picture did I steal

That buddy returned quickly: Don't quibble, if it's the original picture, I'll cut off my head and kick it for you!

Wen Qiuxing thought to himself, there is no need to cut off the head, it is more suitable for you to go and see the brain.

"Is there a marker pen?" In order to hate this keyboard man, Wen Qiuxing asked Feng Ting for a pen that can write on glass, although they don't call it a marker pen here.

"Help me record the video." Wen Qiuxing ordered, then rolled up his sleeves, and began to write on the glass: It's the original picture, you call me Dad.

Immediately afterwards, write another line: Bah! I don't have a turtle like you.

After reading these two lines, His Majesty the King laughed softly.

"Send me the video." Wen Qiuxing said, while watching the video, he wiped off the handwriting with a wet tissue.

After the video was uploaded, the keyboard man who opened his eyes disappeared.

However, a few messages full of hahaha popped up.

1: Hahahaha, the site owner really has personality.

2: Hahahahaha Although the site owner speaks rough, but inexplicably very cool.

3: Hahahahahaha this is the fastest face slap I have ever seen.

4: Go and listen to the three-second countdown at the end of the video!

5: Very charming laughter, based on my experience of reading countless people, this is a handsome guy over 1.9 meters tall!

Wen Qiuxing saw the message and immediately watched the video.

Three seconds counted down, and sure enough, Feng Ting's voice appeared on the scene, deep and sexy, mixed with pure pleasure.

To be honest, this voice is really handsome, and it changes in three seconds.

Especially the earth youth who had sex with each other, listened to it several times without disappointment, and satisfied his ears hard.

Then the video was taken down, and the last paragraph was cut before putting it up.

His Majesty the King did not know about this possessive move.

Shortly afterward, the airship landed, on a satellite that was still under construction.

It can be seen that the planet is undergoing infrastructure construction.

Workers wearing helmets are everywhere.

Wen Qiuxing followed Feng Ting, standing on the tarmac built on top of a high mountain, looking at it... as if the whole world was in sight.

I have to admit that men just like to conquer the stars and the sea, and they just like to stand tall and look far.

"It's so beautiful!" Wen Qiuxing opened his hands, feeling like an eagle about to fly!

"I'll give it to you if you like it." Feng Ting suddenly knelt down on one knee in front of the black-haired young man, and took out a ring from his pocket: "And this one."

The eagle, which was about to spread its wings and fly high, landed on the ground with a slap.

Wen Qiuxing: "..."

Even if His Majesty suddenly pulled out his big gun and asked him to bite, it would be more comfortable than pulling out a ring and asking him to wear it!

People on Earth scratch their heads, not knowing what to do.

"Are you so happy?" His Majesty the King looked at Wen Qiuxing with an expression on his face that he knew everything.

In fact, Feng Ting planned this marriage proposal for several days.

The ring is the size he secretly measured while the little sweetheart was sleeping~

Although he was a little anxious, but the other party showed his love to him many times, it was obvious that he wanted a name.

Then give it.

After much deliberation, His Majesty the King, he couldn't miss the good thing of marrying little sweetheart because of the problem of falling asleep every autumn.

The big deal is that every year when autumn comes, he hides the little sweetheart, that's all.

"Yes..." Wen Qiuxing's tongue was tied, and his heart was going crazy: "Get up first." He reached out to help the man's arm: "Well, I accepted the planet, but the ring... how long have we known each other? We don't know each other yet."

The understanding of the body does not count, he also wants to understand the man's condition!

"You refused?" Feng Ting was a little surprised, then pursed his lips, as if he didn't understand why Wen Qiuxing refused him.

"I just feel too anxious." Wen Qiuxing said, "Why don't you get up first, and we'll go to the airship and talk about it. It's windy here, and I'm cold."

Feng Ting heard that he was cold, so he finally stood up.

Silently, he took off his coat and wrapped it around the young man's shoulders.

But it can be seen that his heart, emotion, super, low, low.

Wen Qiuxing couldn't bear it: "..."

But what can he do, if he agrees, it is a crime of bigamy!

The shiny ring that was not given away was put away by the man pretending not to care: "Well, just pretend I didn't say anything."

God knows, when Feng Ting knelt down on one knee, he was already prepared in his heart for the other party to be pleasantly surprised.

This is also the first time His Majesty the King has knelt down on one knee to someone else in his life.

Didn't expect to be rejected.

"Don't be like this." Wen Qiuxing has always been arrogant in front of Feng Ting, but now he can only coax in a low voice.

At this point, Feng Ting stopped talking.

The two returned to the airship.

In other words, Wen Qiuxing has always been a straightforward person, and he can't stand this weird quarreling atmosphere at all.

This is the first time I fall in love in this life, and it's still the tune of marriage first and then love.

It's obviously a matter between two people, but all kinds of bloody elements came out of the talk.

Traveling through the stars, forced marriages, finely divided husbands, palace lords, boys and girls...

The young writers who run Jinjiang.com, the largest website of basic literature, dare not edit it like this.

"Are you really angry?" The young man thought about it, and approached the man sitting alone in front of the window sill. His flawless white face was more eye-catching than the stars and sea outside the window. It was really beautiful.

"Don't disturb me." The handsome king twisted his head: "I want to be quiet."

"..." The irritable old man pulled his hair.

Let's not think about Jing Jing, how busy Jing Jing is.

"Honestly." Wen Qiuxing said, "You only knew me for a few days and you proposed? Do you know me? Do you know my past?"

A series of three questions successfully made His Majesty the King look at him quietly: "I don't care about your past."

Wen Qiuxing pointed at him: "Hey, that's what you said, whoever repents is a dog."

Seeing Little Sweetheart's fingers resting in front of his eyes, His Majesty the King paused, feeling ominous.

Sure enough, Little Sweetheart straightened his face, not allowing him to pretend not to hear.

"You said you don't care about my past?" Wen Qiuxing said, "Okay, now I'll tell you about my past, I hope you won't be scared."

Feng Ting suddenly didn't want to hear it anymore, and broke away Wen Qiuxing's hand and kissed it.

"Hmm... you... little coward..." Wen Qiuxing finished speaking vaguely, and then kissed back vigorously, which made His Majesty's heart bursting with joy.

Because he loves Little Sweetheart's vigor.

It's as if he can be taken apart and eaten when he is enthusiastic, especially the feeling of being loved.

Kiss to kiss, I don't even know when I completed the space jump.

Looking at the colorful Milky Way outside the window, the noble man with disordered breathing said arrogantly, "If you agreed to my marriage proposal just now, I would take you to the famous Bee Cave to watch the meteor shower."

"Oh?" Wen Qiuxing raised his voice: "Is it all right now?"

His Majesty: "That's not true."

"Tsk!" Inner Mongolia elder brother put down his raised slap again: "Don't go, next time... if we are really married, we will go."

Will is a fake identity, but...Wen Qiuxing has no idea what will happen in the future.

His Majesty's diary, I get angry when I talk about this.

Wen Qiuxing knew each of those characters, but he couldn't understand them when combined.

Fuck his uncle's stream of consciousness, what kind of secondary school literature and art stinks.

So the idea of getting information from it was declared doomed.

However, these days, Wen Qiuxing occasionally learned from other staff members that His Majesty the King would go out for more than two months every autumn.

This is basically confirmed, that His Majesty the King who has been out for more than two months is Will who was wandering with him before.

Originally, Wen Qiuxing guessed that Will was the young master of a famous noble family, but he didn't expect the truth to be so shocking, it's... not too surprising.

Although being a king is very rich and able to go to heaven.

It's really cool to give you the wealth of a planet at every turn.

But if Will was just a small vendor with a street stall, Wen Qiuxing would not dislike him either.

I don't know if it's because Wen Qiuxing started to feel sleepy before getting off the airship after several space jumps.

"Sleepy?" Seeing him yawning twice in a row, Feng Ting stood up and let him lie down on the sofa.

I'm going to the palace soon, so there's no need to go to the room to rest.

Wen Qiuxing felt drowsy and fell asleep on the sofa after a while.

When getting off the airship, Feng Ting hesitated whether to wake up the young man who was sleeping like a pig.

After thinking about it for a while, he couldn't bear to wake him up, so he wrapped Wen Qiuxing in a blanket and carried off the airship.

In early winter, the temperature difference between day and night is extremely large.

It's chilly when the sun goes down.

Wen Qiuxing flinched in the man's arms, muttering something.

His Majesty the King leaned closer to hear the two words that made people angry, but he knew that they must be calling him...

After sending the young man back to the dormitory, Feng Ting thought about it and issued an order to his executive officer: "Give me his information."

It is self-evident who he refers to.

When Executive Officer Lu heard the order suddenly, his heart skipped a beat.

"Okay, Your Majesty." At this time, he could only pretend that he didn't know anything.

Doing that before was already risking his life.

Judging from the inseparable relationship between His Majesty and that Mr. Wen in the past few days, even if His Majesty knows the truth... the chance of getting angry is still very high.

Leaving Feng Ting's body temperature, Wen Qiu woke up without sleepiness.

But he didn't intend to get up, so he yawned on the bed and called up the light screen to sort out the works shot in outer space.

By the way, check online to see if the keyboard man who scolded him for stealing pictures has replied.

As a result, when I went up to see it, I was stunned by the number of messages and followers on my personal website.

Wen Qiuxing remembered that before he uploaded pictures and videos, the number of followers on this website was zero.

It seems that whether it is the earth with underdeveloped technology or the interstellar era with unprecedented technology, people's enthusiasm for exploring outer space is the same.

Message 1: Boss! You must be a high-level empire, you must be!

Comment 2: The site owner took photos of the Andromeda galaxy, but if I remember correctly, this star field is an unopened star field. How did the site owner get there

Comment 3: No responsibility to guess that the site owner is a staff member...

Comment 4: It can't be a staff member, unless he dies.

Comment 5: I think these pictures will be deleted soon, and the website owner may be imprisoned.

Seeing the word "imprisonment", Wen Qiuxing immediately sat up, isn't it so serious

Subconsciously, he looked around for Feng Ting's figure.

But Feng Ting is not there.

The little sticky bag that has always been clingy to others, and has to go to the toilet together, rarely stays in the dormitory.

But think about it, it's not normal for a king of a country to hang out with him every day and do nothing.

Indeed, the Ministry of Defense has just received important news and invited His Majesty to the meeting.

In the bright conference room, Feng Ting sat at the top, and below him, sat a room full of marshals and generals in military uniform.

It can be seen that this raid came with great urgency.

If it was the past, His Majesty the King wished he could go to the battlefield 365 days a year to do things.

But now, after a few days of living in Ruanxiang, his head no longer hurts, and he has found a marriage partner, so he doesn't think much about going out.

"M16 was landed overnight by intelligent alien creatures, destroying the newly established security system on the planet. Major General Gu Zheng, who is currently stationed on M16, is fighting the aliens on the front line and covering our colonial retreat. However, the situation Not optimistic, now Major General Gu Zheng is asking the empire to send troops to rescue." Marshal Andre finished in one breath.

Then everyone looked at Feng Ting, and had expected that His Majesty, who was keen on war, would eventually conquest himself.

"Intelligent alien creature?" Feng Ting looked up, and the image sent back from the front line was displayed on the huge light screen.

On it is a huge shelled creature that crawls on all fours and sprays blue flames from its mouth with a very long range.

Anything touched by the blue flame will be burnt to ashes in an instant.

Only a metal shell made of special materials can temporarily resist this kind of attack.

Although the fighter planes used by the troops stationed at M16 are advanced, they cannot withstand the huge number of these alien creatures, which are constantly flowing.

"It seems that you have carefully analyzed the weaknesses of this alien creature."

"Indeed, Your Majesty."

Everyone is waiting for the king's decision.

"Then who is willing to lead troops to rescue?" Feng Ting looked at them: "M16 star cannot be occupied, otherwise our defense line will be torn apart."

Everyone is still immersed in the topic of him asking who is willing to lead troops to rescue...

Generals:? ?

You, a war fanatic, actually gave up such a good opportunity

Is it going to rain red

Or did something happen that they didn't know about

"What's wrong?" Feng Ting frowned: "No one wants to go?"

All the generals regained their senses and finally accepted the fact that His Majesty the King really did not want to conscript himself this time.

"Your Majesty, I am willing to go." A black-haired young man with an oriental face stood up, his name was Ling Han, and he had just become a lieutenant general.

Today was the first time he participated in this kind of meeting, and the first time he saw His Majesty's true face.

"You?" Feng Ting was suspicious when he saw a strange face.

"Yes, Your Majesty!" Lieutenant General Ling Han stood upright, his eyes were like stars, and his face was determined.

At this moment, Feng Ting's personal terminal received a piece of information.

The man who remembered something casually clicked on it.

The generals who were still waiting for His Majesty's decision carefully observed His Majesty's reaction.

After a while, His Majesty the King, who was still emotionally stable just now, suddenly became furious after seeing something.

boom-

Feng Ting stood up, and punched the conference table made of special materials, forcibly denting the conference table.

"I'll go out in person." The man with an angry face left the meeting room after leaving this sentence.

Generals: You really are still the king!