Across the stars, my husband is here

[Crazy Huangfu: Song, do you remember the opponent I talked about last time? I'm at Jian Sanxing now, can you come over within two days? ]

[Crazy Huangfu: The other party is Jian Sanxing. 】

[Crazy Huangfu: This meeting may be our only chance to meet, Song, I, I want to see you! ]

[Crazy Huangfu: Two days, Song, I want to see you! ]

After talking to Chu Xingyu, Huangfu Chen turned on the light brain and sent a few messages.

If he had to make a choice, he still wanted to meet Song, the woman who could influence him and with whom he had a spiritual connection.

I want to ask her if she can give him a chance to become one of her husbands.

The woman who made a robotic arm for her father, was positive and optimistic about life, and told him clearly that being alive is more important than anything else.

She said: Even if I go crazy, even if I can only live for 60 years, I have to live on. The meaning of life is not to seek outside, but to build within.

She said: Everyone wants to do what they like, but doing what they should do is called growth.

She was a strange woman who was interested in a bunch of metal mines, materials and tools.

What kind of person is that woman who wants to drive a mecha into the battlefield herself?

She said: Although the limitations of destiny may always exist, the unyielding challenges cannot be absent for a moment.

Yes, she understood him, understood his unwillingness and unyielding spirit.

“When are you going to…” Chu Xingyu looked at his friend, not knowing whether he should feel sad for his fate or for himself.

Just as I became friends with Xinxin, I encountered this century-old problem: the choice between fish and bear's paw.

He was not a indecisive person, but as he spoke, he still couldn't say the last few words.

"There are still 70 hours." Huangfu Chen looked directly into Chu Xingyu's eyes, as if the 70 hours were not referring to his life, but a trivial matter.

But if you look closely, you will find that there is bitterness in his eyes and mouth.

“Maybe it’s not that bad. Xinxin is a good woman that you will fall in love with as long as you meet her and get along with her.

Isn’t Mo Liunian already researching a medicine to cure the aftereffects of berserk?

Chen, there is still enough time. "Chu Xingyu looked at the bedroom door, as if he was looking through the door at Song Tianxin inside.

His wife is the master and the ruler of his emotions for the rest of his life.

Both of them understood each other. Although Chu Xingyu didn't look at Huangfu Chen, he could hear the bitterness in his words.

"Mu Tou, it turns out you can also be emotional. What about your shadow brother? Did you abandon him?" The topic of life was too heavy, and Huangfu Chen teased Chu Xingyu with a smile.

Xinxin? Listen to this name and tell me if you are tired of it.

Most of the time he prefers to be alone and deal with machines in silence, and only Chu Xingyu can talk to him.

"Well, she's in there." Chu Xingyu couldn't help but smile when he thought that the shadow was his wife.

His eyes were still looking at the bedroom, and he raised his chin.

"What? Lord Shadow is in there? Didn't you say you were the only one there?" Huangfu Chen stood up from the sofa.

He looked at Chu Xingyu with a strange and aggrieved look. Could this guy be out of his mind?

"What are you imagining? The shadow is Xinxin."

Chu Xingyu's words made Huangfu Chen even more confused than when he first found out that Shadow was in the room.

Shadow? Lord Shadow?

Lord Shadow who comes and goes without a trace.

The shadow-sama of Shenlong's missing Kamio is a woman?

Who the hell believes this?

Who can believe it? Who dares to believe it?

But Chu Xingyu is a man of his word, never lies, and even disdains to lie.

Something flashed through his mind, but it was only a momentary thought. Huangfu Chen shook his head, feeling a little confused but unable to figure out what it was for a moment.

"Master Shadow, is it a woman? Your wife? You are so lucky, TN. You can't be the son of God, you are so lucky."

No wonder, no wonder he didn't let him in when he knocked on the door the first time.

Why doesn't he have the same luck as Chu Xingyu?

He was so lucky, so lucky that he couldn't help but feel jealous.

"Maybe." Chu Xingyu replied to his friend with a restrained smile. He also felt that God really favored him.

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When Song Tianxin woke up, she felt refreshed. Her body had been cleaned and was dry and comfortable.

I sat up and found that the things on the bed had been changed.

Seeing a pot of wine and an empty cup on the cabinet extending from the wall next to the bed, she guessed that Chu Xingyu fed her the wine he brewed himself.

No wonder I feel refreshed and the recovery effect is very good.

Leaving it here probably allows her to drink again after she wakes up if she feels uncomfortable.

Chu Xingyu was not seen in the room, but there were faint noises coming from the living room.

Song Tianxin took out a black silk suspender nightgown with gold edging from the space button and put it on.

The nightgown she had worn before was gone. Although she was limp and powerless due to arousal at the time, she still remembered being torn into rags by Chu Xingyu.

It wasn't found in the trash can either, so it was obviously put away by someone.

With her hair casually tied around her neck, Song Tianxin opened the bedroom door.

The two people in the living room heard the bedroom door open and looked over.

Undoubted beauty - long, white legs, a thin waist outlined by a belt, and seductive and enchanting curves.

Exquisite facial features, noble in coldness, elegant yet a bit ruthless.

It is like a blooming lily, pure and elegant, and also like a ferocious cheetah, full of wildness and power.

The rosy face was so fair that Chu Xingyu and Huangfu Chen's noses felt hot.

"Xinxin, are you awake? Are you tired? I put some wine on the bedside for you, have you drunk it?"

The wine brewed by Chu Xingyu is so expensive that it cannot be bought even with ten thousand gold coins.

Apart from himself, only Lord Shadow can drink three cups after each battle, and his good friend Huangfu Chen can only have a small cup a year.

"I've recovered." Song Tianxin didn't expect that her first meeting with Huangfu Chen would be like this.

She had just read the information on the optical computer and knew that Huangfu Chen had asked her to meet him within two days.

Why two days? Did something happen?

"Lord Shadow." Huangfu Chen has recovered from the trance-like beauty just now.

He stood up from the sofa and greeted Song Tianxin.

With a woman like this, it’s no wonder that Chu Xingyu would be deeply attracted to her, thinking of the cool and sweet pheromones he had smelled before.

Lord Shadow is worthy of being Lord Shadow.

Even pheromones can be that powerful.

"Xinxin, this is Huangfu Chen."

"Huangfu Chen? Crazy Huangfu?" He appeared in her and Chu Xingyu's room in the early morning. It seemed that the two had a close relationship.

All berserk orcs have a characteristic: their ears are visible. What makes them different from half-orcs is that the aura around them is manic and unstable.

"Yes, it's him, the maker of my mecha." Chu Xingyu knew that the Shadow was not manufactured by Huangfu Chen.

Instead, it was created by Song, another person in the galaxy who is almost as famous as Huangfu.

The reason he said this was that he didn't know that Song Tianxin had seen Huangfu Chen's photo, and thought she didn't know Huangfu Chen.

His profession was specifically introduced.