Interstellar arranged marriage: The big guys rose after being deposed

Back at the base, everyone couldn't help but relax physically and mentally. Some of the guards stayed behind, while the rest returned to the dormitory.

At Wu Yan's instruction, Bian Wei specially sent two guards to follow Huo Yuan, for fear that it would be cheated when it first entered the world.

After entering the shuttle, Qiu Ling took out a remote control made of jade bone and pressed a button for each of them. The three people in the family felt a moist breeze caressing them, and they felt refreshed and clean again without any dust, and their fatigue was swept away!

Yan Zhao sat down next to her and took the remote control to look at it curiously. There were three columns of buttons on it. The first column said "cleaning". In addition to the buttons for precise positioning, there were also buttons for controlling the cleaning range.

The second column is precise temperature control, temperature level and radiation range; the third column is the protective cover, which also indicates the range and function.

The temperature difference between day and night on the Material Star is quite large, and you will still feel a little cold even if you wear cotton clothes at night.

The soldiers have strong firepower and good physique and can resist the cold, so they don't get sick easily. In order to save energy, even if there is an air-conditioning system on the shuttle, it is generally not turned on unless the weather is extreme.

However, the three of them were wearing refined robes and were not very sensitive to temperature.

Yan Zhao narrowed his eyes slightly and clicked on the protective cover that blocked one square meter of vision and audio. He only felt a very faint beam of light passing by, as if some light was reflected by the glass. He didn't even become alert, and he couldn't find any trace of it.

He leaned close to Qiu Ling's ear and asked softly, "My dear, is the shield working?"

Qiu Ling nodded, raised his chin towards him and called Wu Yan's name, but Wu Yan on the opposite side did not react at all. He just frowned slightly and looked at the couple who suddenly disappeared.

Yan Zhao held Qiu Ling in his arms, and kissed her tenderly along her forehead, saying in a hoarse voice: "This function is really useful!"

Qiu Ling tugged at his clothes, her face flushed, and bit his lips viciously. When she heard his groan that sounded like pain and pleasure, she said unhappily, "Such a serious function, you, you actually have this in your mind."

Looking at the man who allowed himself to be bullied, Qiu Ling seemed to find pleasure in it. He imitated him and kissed along his chin all the way down to his Adam's apple.

Feeling his hand was restless, Qiu Ling grabbed it and whispered fiercely, "Don't move! This is your punishment."

Yan Zhao narrowed his eyes in a restrained manner, looking at his wife who was more excited than usual. A gleam of light flashed in his eyes, and he begged for mercy in a low voice with a gasp: "My dear, stop making trouble..."

The hoarseness and fragility of the man's voice was like a needle irritating Qiu Ling. She wanted to be a bad person even more. It was true that bullying was too much!

She just didn't do what he wanted, and listened to him yelling intermittently: "Don't... I won't dare to do it next time... Baby, no..."

"Hiss...don't..."

Qiu Ling suddenly understood why one of his disciples had been chasing after a Buddhist practitioner. The feeling of pulling someone into the world of mortals was indescribable.

Although Wu Yan couldn't see it, based on his understanding of Yan Zhao, his contracted brother, he knew what this man was doing to deceive his little wife!

He looked cold and glanced at the watch. Five minutes had passed, so he knocked on the table unceremoniously. "Lingling, I'm also curious about the function of the remote control. Come on, can you guide me?"

When Qiu Ling heard his voice, he reluctantly climbed up from Yan Zhao's body, pulled Yan Zhao up guiltily, straightened his torn buttons, combed down his messy hair, and wiped away the marks of his own gnaws on his body.

With veins throbbing on his forehead, Yan Zhao hugged her back into his arms and bit her unhappily, "Little rascal!"

Wu Yan knocked on the table again, looking a little lonely and isolated.

Qiu Ling's heart tightened and his scalp tingled when he saw it. Men are not worthy of receiving such kindness, is that right?

She pushed the clinging Yan Zhao away and forgot about the remote control. She performed the Qingchen Jue on herself and Yan Zhao respectively, and then turned off the protective shield function of the remote control.

Wu Yan saw Yan Zhao lazily leaning on the sofa, with a lingering blush in his eyes, while Qiu Ling's eyes were flushed and he smiled at him in an exceptionally dignified manner.

He reached out to Qiu Ling, pulled her to his side, put his arm around her and pressed the protective shield to block out vision and hearing.

After the protective shield took effect, Wu Yan picked up Qiu Ling horizontally, kissed him fiercely, and walked all the way to the bedroom.

Qiu Ling changed from a meat eater to a weak and vulnerable victim...

She slept again until she woke up naturally. Wu Yan had already gone to the front line, and Yan Zhao was in the training room with a few guards, assessing and instructing the students.

Qiu Ling took the remote control, pressed the dust cleaning function for herself, changed her robes into royal blue sportswear, tied her hair into a high ponytail, and then opened the door.

The housekeeping robot at the door was waiting quietly. When it saw her come out, it smiled and said, "Hello, Madam. General Wu has prepared a sumptuous breakfast for you. Shall we put it on the table for you now?"

Qiu Ling hummed: "What are they?"

The housekeeping robot sent a command to another colleague on standby in the kitchen, and slowly followed Qiu Ling: "We have goat's milk that was just delivered from the front line this morning. It has been boiled with almond honey and is very fragrant.

General Wu ordered both barrels to be boiled, and asked his wife to collect the unfinished liquid and use it as a drink.

Mr. Yan personally fried the steak for you, medium rare, and kept it warm..."

There were various kinds of breakfast on the table, such as fried eggs, steak, milk, bread, shredded pork noodles, fried dough sticks and fried cakes, etc. Some of them were brought from the canteen, and some were made by themselves.

There was also a familiar iron box in front of her. Qiu Ling scanned it with the computer and the operation page popped up. She clicked it to open it.

The iron box was opened, and inside was a pink jade ring. The food in the storage ring was similar to the food on the table, but the quantity was increased by thirty to fifty times!

Qiu Ling chuckled, transferred the food to his own space, and put the pink jade ring into the iron box and closed it.

Yan Zhao came out of the practice room after a while, sat opposite her, supported his chin and watched her eat with a smile in his eyes.

"Are you not busy anymore?" Qiu Ling asked while raising his eyebrows while eating slowly.

"Well, we are almost done. The students had their preliminary round yesterday and the semi-final tonight. When the results of today's final are announced, the qualified students will take the shuttle to this side." Yan Zhao nodded. "There are about 300 students, 270 of whom are warriors and 30 are contract masters."

Qiu Ling heard the dullness in his voice and looked up at him curiously, "What's wrong? Who made our Yan Zhao unhappy?"

Yan Zhao smiled and touched his face, "Is it that obvious?"

He has been placed with high hopes by everyone since he was born and rarely has his own emotions. The cold look is almost welded on his face.

It was only after he fell from the altar that he began to live a miserable life. Later, when he met Qiu Ling, he liked to laugh even more.

Could it be that he couldn't control his emotions because he laughed too much?