Second Marriage with the Alliance Marshal

Chapter 109: best birthday present (4)

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The black military vehicle galloped all the way to the southwest, and after about half an hour, it drove away from the boundary of Floating Star City and headed towards the unknown destination with high sky and wide sea.

Xu Xinghe turned his head to look at Ling Changfeng in some surprise.

For an officer of his level to leave Star Floating City, he must have prepared in advance and made corresponding security arrangements, and it is impossible to make a temporary decision on a whim.

So, where exactly are you taking yourself

The speeding car slid across the sky, skimming the cold winter with heavy snow.

The further south you go, the warmer the climate.

The white snow and ice slowly melted, Xu Xinghe looked out the window, and the green grass of spring gradually entered his field of vision.

In the next two and a half hours, they flew over forests, fields, hillsides, cities, bases, and tracks.

All the way is a good scenery.

Xu Xinghe and Ling Changfeng chatted intermittently, and when they were tired, they leaned on their lover's shoulders to rest for a while, chatting and chatting, the two and a half hour journey came to an end in a blink of an eye.

After six o'clock in the evening, the sky is full of rays of light, and the red sun is golden.

After the marshal's car passed through the last long metal tunnel, suddenly a bright light appeared in front of him.

Xu Xinghe turned over and sat up, looking at the scene outside the glass window, his black eyes widened little by little—

They came to the middle of a colorful, dreamlike sea of flowers.

As far as the eye can see, there are flowers in full bloom everywhere.

The clouds are flourishing and the clouds are blooming, and the flowers are blooming like brocades, as if they have strayed into a splendid fairyland.

In the afterglow of the setting sun, the flying car landed slowly in front of a huge crystal glass house in the middle of the sea of flowers.

Everything is plated with a layer of warm gold.

When Xu Xinghe got out of the car, a strange scent of flowers filled his nostrils.

Different kinds of flowers are mixed together, and the smell is not only not pungent, but also condenses into a wonderful and harmonious fragrance.

Flocks of butterflies hover in the air and dance among the sea of flowers.

"This is too beautiful..." Xu Xinghe looked around and couldn't help but exclaim, "There is such a place on the capital planet? If it is a tourist area, it must have been trampled by tourists long ago, right?"

Ling Changfeng stood still behind him and explained: "This was originally an experimental field, but later it became an A-level nature reserve, closed to the public..."

Before he finished speaking, he found that his little spouse had run away without a trace, and plunged into the middle of the sea of flowers to have fun.

Surrounded by flowers, Xu Xinghe opened his arms, embracing the beautiful scenery in front of him.

Everything is so pleasing to the eye, the only fly in the ointment is...

He looked down at the sweater on his body, then turned his head to look at Ling Changfeng's single shirt, and couldn't help complaining slightly: "You should give me a warning in advance, let me wear less, why is it hot now?" manage?"

"It's okay." Ling Changfeng raised his chin towards the glass house in front, "There is a room inside, you can go and change first."

Xu Xinghe was stunned: "What's my size?"

Ling Changfeng nodded.

A flash of surprise flashed in Xu Xinghe's eyes, but before he could think about it, Ling Changfeng continued: "It's getting late, let's go change it first, and let's have dinner after changing it."

"Okay." Xu Xinghe nodded, and walked towards the crystal glass house in front of him.

To the north of the glass house is a translucent living room, to the south is a crystal clear hall, connected by a glass corridor in the middle.

The hall is surrounded by flowers, and a candlelight dinner has been arranged in the center.

There were no waiters at the tables, only two robots serving them.

After Xu Xinghe changed his clothes, he sat down with Ling Changfeng.

As the sun sets, colorful clouds fill the sky.

The new moon rose quietly, and the sky gradually faded from brilliant orange-yellow blood-red to a hazy dark blue night.

The night lights suspended in the air lit up, and the soft lights hit the sea of flowers, which is a completely different beauty from the sunset at dusk.

Maybe because I just had a heavy hot pot at noon, the dinner arrangement is relatively light.

Simple four dishes and one soup, like ordinary home cooking.

However, Xu Xinghe only took a sip of that plain milky white fish soup, and he knew that it must have been cooked with great effort. This kind of fine fish soup is rare even in five-star hotels outside.

Halfway through eating, Ling Changfeng fiddled with the rice in the bowl, and casually suggested: "Let's spend here tonight and go back tomorrow?"

"Okay, as long as it doesn't delay your business." Xu Xinghe was surprisingly easy-going.

He loves this place.

"How did you find this place?" Xu Xinghe asked while eating.

"Qin Yuan gave me a list, and I chose this place from the above twenty or so alternative locations." Ling Changfeng raised his eyes, "Do you know why?"

Xu Xinghe thought for a while: "Because it's beautiful here?"

Marshal Ling looked at his little spouse, sporadic tenderness flashed in his different pupils: "I mainly want you to experience the feeling of being surrounded by the fragrance of flowers."

Xu Xinghe was slightly taken aback, and belatedly realized what Ling Changfeng meant, and couldn't help asking curiously, "Do I have this taste?"

Ling Changfeng thought for a while, then shook his head slightly: "Your pheromone smell is very special and indescribable, but the surprise and exclamation when you smell that smell for the first time is probably similar to your mood when you just got out of the car. "

After a pause, he said again: "The impact of the former may be stronger."

Hearing what he said, Xu Xinghe was stunned and said: "So I smell so good... I always thought I had no smell when I was young."

After pausing for a moment, he tilted his head and asked, "Wouldn't it be a disadvantage if others can't smell it?"

Ling Changfeng: "..."

He knew that the other party was just saying it casually, but it was such a simple and unintentional remark that suddenly gave him the urge to encircle the territory.

Xu Xinghe's incomparably wonderful pheromone is like a huge treasure to any Alpha who has smelled it.

And he is like an evil dragon guarding the treasure. When he thinks that his treasure may be coveted by countless pairs of eyes, he can't hold back the restlessness in his heart.

Ling Changfeng lowered his eyes.

He didn't know if this was Alpha's normal reaction, or his almost selfish paranoid thoughts.

Cherish and cherish, monopolize and guard.

He eagerly wanted to cross that red line, but was afraid that it would hurt him if he crossed the line.

Just like tonight, he was full of anticipation while hesitating.

Ling Changfeng looked at Xu Xinghe without saying a word for a moment, then gave a soft "hmm".

Xu Xinghe smiled and said, "Only you earned it."

After two seconds, he continued to smile and said, "Me too."

After a meal came to an end, Ling Changfeng put down the tableware and wiped his mouth: "Shall I go for a walk with you?"

Xu Xinghe was stunned: "Is this finished? Where's your cake?"

Ling Changfeng looked up at him: "What cake?"

"Birthday cake, haven't you blown out the candles yet?"

After hearing this, Marshal Ling froze for a moment.

The two stared at each other, and after a long silence, Xu Xinghe said in surprise: "Didn't you eat cake on your birthday before? Didn't you blow out candles and make a wish?"

Ling Changfeng shook his head: "I didn't celebrate my birthday before."

Xu Xinghe: "..."

"That's a bit of a waste. It's said that making a wish on a birthday is very effective." Xu Xinghe held his chin and smiled, "Although the birthday cake won't be able to change for a while, the candles are ready-made."

Saying that, he picked up a decorative candle on the table, leaned slightly and said, "You can try closing your eyes and making a wish, and then blow out the candle, maybe the wish will come true in the coming year."

Under the light, the walls of the huge crystal hall reflected a multicolored glass-colored luster.

The flickering candles and night lights on the dining table illuminate the young face of the lover.

Ling Changfeng didn't believe in fate and didn't respect ghosts and gods before, so he wouldn't be superstitious about what he thought was a lie to children.

But at this moment, looking at Xu Xinghe's bright black eyes, his heart suddenly moved slightly.

In the beating firelight, I slowly closed my eyes...

It's not so much that I don't believe in this statement, it's better to say that I used to have nothing to think about and nothing to ask for.

And now—

I wish to win the heart of one person, and the white head will not be separated.

Ling Changfeng opened his eyelids and blew out the candle.

Xu Xinghe asked curiously: "What wish did you make?"

As soon as the words fell, he shook his head self-consciously: "No! You can't say it! It won't work if you say it."

"No." Marshal Ling, who had just made his wish, could not hear such words.

The bright moon, night lights and candle flames are reflected in the different pupils, making it appear brighter than usual.

A vague smile flashed across Ling Changfeng's lips, and he said calmly and seriously, "This wish will always come true."

The two of them ate and drank enough and walked in the boundless sea of flowers.

Before the flowers and under the moon, the years are long.

This day could have come to a successful conclusion in such a harmonious atmosphere, but there was one more thing that made Xu Xinghe very concerned and guilty.

This guilty conscience reached its peak before he fell asleep.

At half past ten in the evening, Xu Xinghe, who had been tossing and tossing outside all day, finally finished washing, and lay down on the same bed with Ling Changfeng.

He opened his eyes and looked at the bright stars in the night sky through the glass roof.

He just stared blankly for a while, then suddenly stretched out his little finger and hooked Gou Ling Changfeng's sleeve.

"Sleeping?" Xu Xinghe asked softly.

Ling Changfeng opened his eyes suddenly, his pupils were extremely clear.

Xu Xinghe didn't realize it, turned around to face his lover and asked: "Don't you think there is something missing today?"

Ling Changfeng: "?"

Xu Xinghe sighed, wrapped in a small quilt and said sullenly: "I haven't given you a birthday present yet..."

Ling Changfeng: "..."

He really forgot about it.

But now that the atmosphere was here, Marshal Ling had no choice but to use his tricks, and deliberately asked with a straight face: "What about my gift?"

really.

Xu Xinghe bit his inner lip, carefully glanced at Ling Changfeng's face.

Seeing his calm face, he felt even more guilty, and explained in a low voice: "I was blocked halfway..."

There was a bit of disappointment in his tone.

He really prepared this gift with great care, but unfortunately, as a birthday gift, it missed Ling Changfeng's birthday.

"I placed an order online, but I made it myself...you'll know when you see the real thing." Xu Xinghe's voice was a little sleepy.

Ling Changfeng looked at him, and suddenly asked: "Then what is the red string in your pocket for?"

"Huh? Did you find out?" Xu Xinghe glanced at him, got up and grabbed his jacket, and took out a red velvet ribbon from his pocket.

"I originally bought it to wrap gifts, but I didn't expect that all the wrapped things arrived, and the main body that was wrapped has not yet been received... Before I went out, I thought I would buy a temporary gift if I had the opportunity today, so I grabbed a ribbon and brought it here , I planned to tie a bow, but I didn't expect to find the right time at the end of the day... "

Xu Xinghe lowered his head, although he felt that Ling Changfeng was not unhappy, but he still couldn't stand the confusion of subjective consciousness, and said in a low voice: "Sorry."

Ling Changfeng sat up and looked at him, his eyes were warm, but his tone was so calm that no one could hear his emotions: "So, don't you plan to give me a gift today?"

Xu Xinghe lowered his head, not seeing the emotion in those different pupils.

He spread his hands in despair and said, "Of course I want to give it away. But I don't have anything, so I have nothing to give. If you have something you like, just take it..."

As soon as the words fell, a kiss fell without warning.

Ling Changfeng stepped forward and bit his lips punitively.

Just exerted a little strength, but let go quickly, as if afraid of hurting him.

Xu Xinghe was stunned, subconsciously wanting to lick his lips.

But the tip of the tongue inadvertently scraped the man's lips and teeth, leaving an ambiguous silence blank...

Ling Changfeng's eyes darkened.

Thus, a kiss that was originally tasted lightly, after passing the lover's pink lips, then pecked towards his sensitive ear, and then fell on his thin collarbone...

The strength has gradually evolved from a superficial touch at the beginning to an overwhelming storm.

Wherever it passed, a small flame was first stirred up, and then sparks started a prairie fire.

The scorching breath, the slightly numb itching, the slightly callused fingertips, and the charming pheromones in the air...

Everything is awakening a certain bodily function of the two of them.

Alpha's primal impulse, Omega's instinctive desire, at this moment finally merged together.

I don't know where it started, and it's out of control.

Xu Xinghe felt himself floating in mid-air, full of ecstasy.

Impatient and emotional.

His breathing became more and more rapid, and his voice gradually became crying...

Things finally got out of hand.

The smell of pheromones surged in the air.

Mixed with the fragrance of flowers, the sea, and all the beautiful thoughts in the world.

The feelings that have been deposited for a long time gushed out, and from the time when the two made a temporary mark for the first time, the unresolved voice of the heart finally got a response.

Xu Xinghe grabbed the bed sheet with his backhand, but the next moment, someone grabbed his wrist and pressed him against the bed...

The next day, the sun hung high in the sky.

Xu Xinghe opened his eyes in bewilderment, his muscles still aching slightly.

He froze, recalling everything that happened last night, blushing.

Instead, he buried himself in the pillow, only showing a pair of red ears.

I don't want to talk to Ling Changfeng anymore.

Marshal Ling is in a completely different state.

After waking up, he felt an unprecedented sense of comfort and joy.

Those worries and hesitation that worry about gains and losses are finally replaced by satisfied emotions.

He was like a fierce tiger being fed by his lover, almost unable to control his good mood, he began to wag his tail under the sun.

"Are you awake?" Ling Changfeng patted Xu Xinghe's head, and said with a light smile, "Don't bore yourself."

"Don't touch me!" Xu Xinghe shook his head angrily.

The range of motion is large, and I immediately feel some discomfort.

Marshal Ling gave his palm a slight pause, then patted him on the shoulder with a gentle movement, appearing to be precious: "Are you uncomfortable?"

Xu Xinghe gritted his teeth and said, "What do you think?"

"Sorry, first time last night, no experience..."

Xu Xinghe became even angrier, and pointed at the door: "Go away."

Ling Changfeng got out of bed first. Seeing that his little spouse still refused to get up, he simply gave up the idea of going to the restaurant and asked the robot to bring lunch.

Then he coaxed with nice words: "It's almost noon, why don't you get up and eat? Today's dishes are all your favorite."

"Don't eat."

"I'll be hungry in a while."

"Leave me alone?"

Ling Changfeng looked at his lover's little hedgehog-like posture, pursed his lips, and suddenly asked in a low voice: "Did I really... hurt you?"

Xu Xinghe: "..."

He knew that this guy made this sound of frustration and self-blame on purpose to soften his heart.

But there was nothing he could do.

Xu Xinghe sighed, stood up reluctantly, and was about to open his mouth when Ling Changfeng's voice sounded again—

"But you didn't say that last night..."

As soon as the words fell, a pillow was thrown against the wind.

Marshal Ling picked it up easily, and put it back on the bed lightly.

When Xu Xinghe thought about giving up his life to feed the cat and being scratched by the cat, he was so angry that his teeth itch, pointed at Ling Changfeng and cursed: "The more I think about it, the more I feel something is wrong! Tell me, did you plan all this?? "

There was no expression on Ling Changfeng's face, but his eyelashes fluttered slightly, and he looked innocent: "What do you mean?"

"Stop pretending!" Xu Xinghe became annoyed, "You must have thought that way from the very beginning, otherwise how could you keep...why have everything been prepared in advance??"

The different pupils flickered, did not answer, but turned to the red ribbon that was thrown on the ground...

Then he raised his head again and gave Xu Xinghe a meaningful look.

The implication is that things are clearly prepared by you.

Xu Xinghe followed his line of sight, his brain thumped, and the blood in his whole body seemed to rush to his head, making his face red to the point of bleeding.

"you you you… "

Xu Xinghe didn't know whether he was shocked by his thick skin, or he was too ashamed to say a complete sentence. In short, "you" didn't say anything for a long time.

Marshal Ling observed his lover's face, and felt that if he continued this topic, he would have no fruit to eat, so he reached out to recruit the housekeeping robot, and turned to Xu Xinghe: "Let's eat something first, and then go to the nearby area after eating." Let’s go for a drive, and we’re going back to Floating Star City in the afternoon.”

Xu Xinghe looked at him speechlessly, protesting with silence.

Ling Changfeng arranged the bowls and chopsticks himself, then walked over and stretched out his hand to his lover: "Come on."

Xu Xinghe didn't know why, he was still secretly upset, but subconsciously took the hand that Ling Changfeng offered.

It was too late when he came to his senses.

Xu Xinghe: "...what to eat?"

Ling Changfeng pulled him up, held him in his arms, lowered his head and rubbed the tip of his nose, and kissed the broken hair on his forehead.

The act of subconsciously wanting to continue the intimacy after experiencing love did not arouse Xu Xinghe's dissatisfaction, on the contrary, it made his heart beat faster again...

Chef Xu drank a bowl of thick soup without taste, and then he felt his mood slowly calm down.

Only the earlobes are still red.

Everything happened last night just like that.

In fact, if you think about it carefully, there is no such thing as unintentional things that are essentially consensual, right

It's just that a certain cat has so many tricks to scratch people...

Thinking of this, Xu Xinghe couldn't help raising his head and glaring at Ling Changfeng again.

Marshal Ling consciously picked up the spoon and filled another bowl of soup for him: "I will be very busy these days at the end of the year."

"Only soup, no fish maw or chicken, and Cordyceps are also picked out..." Xu Xinghe lifted his chin, directed Marshal Ling to help him pick out vegetables, and then said: "Me too, I have rested for a long time, so I should go back The Ark has resumed work. This wave will probably be busy until the Chinese New Year.”

Ling Changfeng originally wanted to say, "I'll spend more time with you after you've been busy for a while," but when he heard that, he changed his words graciously: "Then when you're done with this busy time, spend more time with me?"

When he spoke, his pupils drooped slightly and his tone was low, as if he had been left out these days.

Xu Xinghe: "..."

How could this person learn how the wicked should sue first? !

And what's the matter with this cat's begging tone?

Xu Xinghe snorted softly. He wanted to warn him not to push his feet, but what he said was: "Chinese New Year is only a few days away. It seems like we will be separated for a long time..."

"After the year, let's pick another time to go on vacation together?" Marshal Ling suggested, "Find a more beautiful place than here, we can be like last night..."

Xu Xinghe was immediately alert: "Why?"

"Walking." Ling Changfeng glanced at him helplessly, "Didn't you say you wanted to go out often when you were walking last night?"

"Oh, that's good." Xu Xinghe's eyes lit up and he nodded.

He liked to travel around since college. When you are in the beautiful scenery on a good day, even if you do nothing, your mood will improve accordingly.

What's more, there are still lovers with you now

After finishing the meal, Xu Xinghe felt as if he had gradually accepted last night's absurdity.

He even thought about Ling Changfeng's gift again: "By the way, it seems that your birthday gift will be delivered tomorrow." Xu Xinghe flipped through the logistics information and said, "This time it was an accident, next year's gift must be on time..."

Ling Changfeng pressed a kiss between his lover's eyebrows, and said in a low voice, "It's okay, I've already received your birthday present."

"Huh?" Xu Xinghe was stunned, and looked up at him.

Marshal Ling bent down and picked up the red ribbon on the ground with two fingers.

Before he could speak, he was attacked by Xu Xinghe's pillow again.

Xu Xinghe got up with a blushing face, and rushed into the bathroom.

Ling Changfeng followed behind him unhurriedly, the sides of his nose moved slightly.

The fragrance of flowers is overflowing.

Looking back and looking out of the window, the sea of flowers in a radius of ten miles is not one-tenth of the sweetness of my lover.

Last night, he had indeed received—

The best birthday present ever.

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