Biquge www.xbiquge.tw, the fastest update of ex-girlfriend blackening daily life!
"ha-"
The beautiful Alpha boy stared blankly at Lin Lang raising his hand, putting it to his mouth, and made a gesture of breathing.
"Snapped!"
There was a loud sound of knuckles, and a red mark appeared on his smooth forehead.
"… elder sister?"
"A child spoiled by God is always so innocent."
Lin Lang's fingers caressed his face, across the tips of his ears, and inserted into the thick blond hair. The skin on the back of his hand seemed to be scalded by this dazzling color. The stand-up collar of the cheongsam was opened at a corner, and the bloodstains on the collarbone were still there. Under the cover of the black hair, it was strangely gorgeous, "Follow you back, I am just your insignificant wildflower in spring, but for more people, they may won't make it through the next winter."
"But you don't care, do you?"
"You come from the first district of the empire, under the scepter, with brilliant ambitions, and the number of deaths less than 100 million is insignificant to the head of the alliance, right?" Her fingertips were warm, but her words were chilled Like ice, it makes people shudder, "My sister is playing with you, all she wants is your beauty, your intelligence, sweetheart, what love are you talking about with my sister now?"
The title "little sweetheart" was rolled out from the tip of her tongue, and it was full of sweet honey.
Alpha's eldest son tilted his head.
There is no frustration of being hit, but an expected look of pity.
"Senior, you're so sensible that it's frightening."
That's what he said, and he stretched out his hand to embrace him in his arms. The young man's waist is slender and his arms are strong, like a dark prison. , about the Red Duke..."
He kissed her neckline closely, straight and long like a rose branch, and long hair blocked his way. He was a patient hunter, pursing his lips and biting his shoulder slowly.
"His Excellency's hand stretches too far, threatening the imperial power of the empire..."
Fingertips pushed aside the emerald gold buckle on the top of the uniform, and a dumb smile escaped from his throat, indistinct and ambiguous.
"Well... we teamed up to kill him... hmm?"
The eldest son of the emperor of the empire stayed in the demon galaxy for three days, and when the time came, he left without hesitation. There were only three pieces of his clothes left in the room, two of which were washed by the owner himself, and put to dry on the balcony. The clean, large white shirt and black pants had a faint woody aroma.
The other one was replaced this morning, neatly folded by the bed without a single wrinkle.
And Qi Fang's sharp eyes saw the bright red lip print on the back collar of the shirt, and the material was so thin that it showed through.
The slender woman leaned against the window, leaning on her elbow with one hand, and holding a copper cigarette rod with the other, her appearance of puffing clouds was extremely charming.
Brother Xiao Fang was sweating on the tip of his nose, risking the dog's head being chopped off, his heart swelled and his eyes closed.
"Sister, how about I go to the street and get you some fresh meat?"
He felt that the boss might be thinking about the man.
The female boss smiled, "What's the meaning of the little black fresh meat on the street, go, let's go back to the night mansion."
Qi Fang turned pale with shock.
"Could it be that sister, you finally can't help but want to attack the last little fresh meat in the last days? Be sober, you will be chopped into pieces by Brother Ye's axe!"
Lin Lang smiled and said nothing.
Every time the name Ye Mansion is mentioned, Brother Xiaofang’s heart chokes, because Brother Ye’s lottery is comparable to a black hole in the universe, and he is a glorious and great command hall. He just perfectly avoided the "germination" and "new life" , "Kunpeng" and other catchy and profound names, the "Ye Mansion" which looks like a eunuch concentration camp was selected by the lottery.
Brother Xiao Fang still doesn't know which turtle grandson put this note into the lottery box, so that every time he introduces the night mansion to his awakened companions, the male compatriots look scared and ask him weakly You can leave the command post.
Different from the ordinary red houses built among the crowd, Ye Mansion was completely emptied within a radius of 500 li. At first, it was just a small gray house with an unremarkable appearance. After more than a year of development, tall buildings were erected around the small gray house. The mansion-like research building made the small gray room even more dusty and inconspicuous.
"Sister Wu, brother Xiaofang, you are finally back!"
"Sister Wu, we fried new radishes at noon, they are sweet and crispy, and I will send them to you later!"
"Sister Wu, Brother Ye has stolen Mingming's chocolate again, so please take care of him!"
As soon as Lin Lang stepped into the range of the Ye mansion, she saw her survivors gathered around chatting all the way to the front of the small gray room, and then they left with a look of satisfaction on their faces.
The two arrived at the first command room with ease.
Looking up, this is equivalent to a large garbage dump, but the protagonist has changed from "garbage" to "documents", piled up into mountains of paper, submerged the original tables and chairs, and there is nowhere to go. Qi Fang pinched his nose, yes, he took over the job of free nanny again, and rolled up his sleeves resignedly, "Sister, you sit first, I will clean up, and I will sweep Brother Ye out later."
Linlang raised her eyebrows, walked to a place, kicked away the pile of papers with her toes, and soon revealed a round thing.
She poked in disgust.
"Did you die? Didn't die. I have something to tell you."
This hip is motionless.
Lin Lang sneered, "Want to try the roast suckling pig?"
"Clatter—"
The pile of paper arched in a circular arc, and a black line emerged, which gradually became clear. It turned out to be a man's spine, straight and sharp from neck to crotch.
"Female... person... you... better... something to do..."
His pale and haggard face had heavy dark circles under his eyes, and his lips were pale, as if he hadn't slept for seven days and seven nights, and he was about to die suddenly on the ground in the next second.
Lin Lang casually threw a row of chocolates over.
A big palm took it, without even peeling off the wrapping paper, opened two rows of neat and sharp teeth, and chewed it directly into the stomach. In any case, after eating, although he still had a dull and dead face, he was a little more popular. He stood up staggeringly, took two steps, and hung his limp arms. Oh, he was out of breath, and he forgot to recharge his krypton gold.
He decided not to force his poor soles, and just lay down on the ground to have a conversation.
"The plan has changed, and I suggest an immediate attack."
"Why... what... crazy... woman..."
The man lifted the whites of his eyes a little bit, feeling weak.
"The Xiluo Empire's research on pheromone inhibitors is one step closer, and it should be the second generation." Lin Lang narrowed her eyes, "If our experimental products don't want to fall short, we have to put them on the battlefield as soon as possible, otherwise we won't gain much advantage. "
Qi Fang was confused, "But there is no information..."
"The information just left, you forgot?"
Qi Fang was stunned.
When the eldest son of the emperor, Chun, was held hostage, his first climax occurred by accident. Lin Lang got in close contact with him and suppressed the pheromone with ten times the energy density of a supernatural being. The greater the density, the more obvious the restraining effect .
But this time when he had a climax, the pheromone concentration exploded to over 90%, he did not lose his mind, and his words and deeds were similar to normal people. Even if he was in a lively crowd, no one realized that he was walking with them at the top of a climax Alpha.
But this terrifying feeling of out of control is subtly expressed in the warm and lingering.
The corner of Linlang's lips was bitten, and it still hurts slightly.
"It makes sense... I'll... sleep for a while... and then have a meeting..."
The dark circles under the eyes are like gossamer.
When he really finishes his sleep, it is estimated that he will enter the next era.
Lin Lang raised her chin towards Qi Fang.
Qi Fang understood, clenched his fists, stepped steadily, sank into his dantian, and let out a wild roar, "Sister Wu has raised ten little Omega lovers, and they all ran away with the fucking ball!"
The man who survived like a salted fish on the ground immediately swindled his body, got up, grabbed the person who made the sound, and yelled at him.
"Ah, are you a fool, are you crazy about men!"
"You said it's fine if you raise one secretly, but if you raise ten, you will go to heaven!"
"You still run with the ball, you don't need milk powder money to raise a child! Want to deduct it from the funds? You are dreaming!"
Qi Fang wiped his face, "Brother, have you noticed that your noble saliva sprayed in the wrong direction."
As for Lin Lang, she had already found a comfortable wall to lean against, watching the farce with a smile.
The man's fingers crawled through his messy hair, his anger drove away the heavy drowsiness, his eyes were blood red, with dark circles under his eyes, "You are the one who scolded, your boss made trouble, and you don't try to persuade him, you want to be someone's godfather ."
Qi Fang: "..."
Isn't he afraid? Sister Wu's force value is obvious to all.
The man stared at Lin Lang again, with a bad tone, "If you mess around again, I'll kill you."
Lin Lang raised her hands in surrender, innocently, "I'm wronged, my lord, you know that little girl's whole heart is in the gutter."
He turned around blankly and activated the virtual light brain on his wrist.
"Everyone, let's have a meeting."
Here, Lin Lang said again delicately, "Officer, you didn't wipe your eyes."
Brother Ye: "..."
He can not kill her in the wind and rain.
In June, the national flower of the Xiluo Empire—the Fenrir White Rose entered its hottest flowering period, and the seventeenth district of the Empire was filled with rich fragrance.
At this time, the heroine Su Zaozao hid in a dark corner, hugged her legs tightly, and held her breath. With the sound of footsteps, she lifted her heart, and she was not relieved until the miss was gone.
"Snapped."
She didn't hold her body, and when the cabinet opened, she rolled out suddenly, her forehead hit the floor, and she let out a cry of pain. However, when she saw the person coming, she immediately swallowed the curse words and forced a smile, "Chun, you are here. Oh, just now, I was thinking about something in the closet..."
"What are you thinking? The wedding dress is ready, little princess, it's time for you to put it on."
The other party was gentle but unrepentant and interrupted her, "The Pope and the bishops are waiting for you in the church, don't keep the guests waiting."
Su Zaozao's face immediately turned pale.
Two months ago, the royal family hosted a banquet for the eldest son of the emperor in the prayer hall, and the father and son broke up unexpectedly. From that moment on, Su Zaozao's life was in dire straits. What's worse, after those few days, she was suddenly informed that the eldest son of the emperor, Chun, proposed marriage for her to the chief judge—the son of the empire who initially had real power was qualified to preside over the marriages of high-ranking officials, which was equivalent to a kind of gift.
But Su Zao didn't want to get married so soon. She was only nineteen years old, and she didn't have enough fun. How could she be willing to jump into the grave of marriage? What chilled her was Fan Lin's attitude. Ever since the demon galaxy came back, he always got along with her out of his mind, perfunctory and loose. Su Zaozao was so angry that he was even more unwilling to wrong himself to accommodate the dog man. She is not nobody Love, why
Su Zao had thought that she could easily get rid of this unsatisfactory marriage, but in fact, she could not escape the fate of being manipulated at all.
Not to mention Beta, even the weakest Omega can easily subdue her. The romantic plot Su Zaozao had imagined of "running away from marriage and then meeting the real dragon emperor halfway" was useless, and instead she was locked up in a log cabin for two full months , until the wedding comes.
At the critical moment, Su Zaozao's heroine halo didn't work, or in other words, her heroine halo was covered up by Lin Lang. For the sake of profit, the mastermind behind the scenes threw her out without hesitation and used her as a bait.
When the eldest son of the emperor announced the grand wedding lightly, the citizens of the empire cheered overwhelmingly. No one cared whether Su Zaozao was willing or not. The best alpha elites in the empire form a partnership, how touching is the love that spans time, space and race!
At the same time, in the depths of their hearts, there was a trace of delusion and complacency. With the example of Su Zaozao, the benevolence of their empire is obvious to all. How can those guys in the cryogenic cabin have the face to return to the empire? They gave these low civilizations a chance to coexist peacefully, who told them to be too arrogant and didn't accept it, and who can be blamed
Su Zaozao begged, "I really don't want to marry him, he has someone in his heart, I won't be happy..."
The green pupils of the emperor's eldest son Chun were rippling, making Su Zaozao stare blankly for a while. He always felt that this beautiful boy was different. He didn't seem to look at himself with such rippling eyes in the past, as if he had come from a The boy turned into a man, Su Zaozao felt palpitations for no reason.
"Then who do you want to marry? Amber? Or the Duke?"
The former is a fighting fanatic, wishing to stay with the mecha all day long, while the latter, Su shivered early. After thinking about it, she didn't have any good goals, so she gritted her teeth and said, "I'll marry you."
Su Zaozao firmly believed that the reason for the marriage referral by the eldest son of the emperor was because he was jealous, and the judge was jealous of her 20% genetic matching rate, while he was less than 1%. Compared with the lord judge who is always close at hand, the emperor's eldest son Chun always has a spring breeze on his face, and he is not in a hurry or impatient, which gives her a great impression.
The eldest son of the emperor, Chun, looked at him in surprise.
He has imprisoned him for two months, and she still wants to marry him
No vulgar words such as "stupid" and "brainless" could be heard from the mouth of this elegant son of the empire. His eyes were full of tolerance, as if loving her dull and lovely brain, and sighed, "Sorry!" ,I can not help you."
"Why?"
Su Zaozao acted eagerly, as usual, he grabbed his sleeve, but was gently brushed away. She panicked, and immediately said, "I am more fertile than Omega, so I won't let you die!"
Endless
The eldest son of the emperor frowned, understood her meaning according to the context, and said with a smile, "I don't need an heir."
Su was in a daze early, didn't they value the ability to have children the most, why, how could they not need children
"Then what do you want?"
"To a... slave queen."
His green eyes were full of affection, and when he uttered the word "slave", he was even softer, Su Zaozao shivered.
The wedding was arranged in the Temple of the Moon Goddess, passing through the Eternal Tree, the Port of Reverie, the Fenlier Altar, the Era Prayer Gate and other places. People put on the most expensive celebration costumes, smeared gold powder on their faces, and held fireworks. A bead of sweat glistened in the sun.
The Jiyuan Prayer Gate is the last gate to step into the Moon Temple. It is about 100 meters high, entwined with vigorous black grape vines, and the colorful flags hanging in the sky extend in all directions.
Screams and laughter became the main theme of the carnival.
Su was very unhappy when she was pushed away from the shelves early, but when she was dressed in red silk and sat on the jewel seat of a mutant, becoming the focus of the world's attention, her resistance eased a lot. At her feet, her name was shouted overwhelmingly, and the crowd moved with her, throwing a bunch of colorful fireworks from time to time.
Su Zaozao calmed down.
She thought, it would be a big deal to get married and then get divorced. She was still young and would not worry about getting married again. Speaking of this, Su Zao couldn't help but think of his wedding night today, his whole face flushed with shame, and he secretly glanced at the man next to him.
And the other party was staring blankly at the sky.
The Xiluo Empire learned the lesson from last time and did not arrange any more hoverships for fear of sneaking into the enemy.
But the enemy still came swaggeringly.
The spotless sky casts bits and pieces of light, and tens of thousands of capsule lenses are spread out in an instant, so densely packed that the vision is confused.
"Little sweethearts, the day of goodbye has arrived, and we meet again."
Beautiful and sharp face, blood red and alluring red lips.
The laughter at the Era Prayer Gate froze almost instantly.
The sun can hardly dispel the haze that has long hung over the citizens of the First District of the Empire.
Nightmare of the Empire still wore her strange and sexy attire, but this time she wore a black uniform with silver studs, gold tassels, and white gloves on her shoulders.
"Well, don't be nervous, my sister won't swallow you? My sister is here to give a wedding gift."
The female commander crossed her long legs and sat lazily on a recline, as if she was too hot. Her gloves were half put on lazily, revealing half of her palms, with smooth wrist bones resting on her cheeks.
"The first gift, you have a one-month countdown to leave here and move to other galaxies."
At the moment when everyone was watching, she still turned her head and claimed credit for the person next to her who did not appear on the scene, "How about it, is it polite to say so? I said that I am very standard and polite when I say harsh words. If you still don't believe me, you have to stare at me !"
The sluggish citizens of the empire seemed to hear a low curse.
A male palm so pale that the blood vessels could be seen clearly pressed against her forehead, pushing him back to the camera abruptly.
Lin Lang turned around as if nothing had happened, her smile was still sweet.
"The second gift—"
"Friendly reminder, be ready to meet God at any time."