Interstellar travel, a beloved companion, a magnificent and turbulent otherworld.

In their brief time together, Mo Li sensed the man's domineering and forceful nature. Unable to break free from his embrace, a wave of frustration washed over her again, causing her tone to become somewhat sharp—no, very sharp:

"Why can't we treat them differently? They didn't treat me like you did right away, taking advantage of me and leaving me without even a trace. You're utterly despicable, the king of scumbags!"

Mo Junlin couldn't help but sigh. He seemed to have encountered some intractable problem, and after a long while, he tried to explain:

"It's not that I didn't want to be with you, but I received an urgent notice that I had important business to attend to, so I had to leave without saying goodbye. I promise you it won't happen again."

"Next time? You want a next time? Heh, the next time your mental energy goes berserk, things between us won't be legal!"

Upon hearing this, Mo Junlin's expression suddenly turned cold. He extended his long, slender fingers with distinct knuckles and lifted her delicate chin, forcing her to look him in the eye.

"What did you mean by that? You don't plan to be my wife for the long term?"

"The reason the empire has a trial marriage period is precisely to ensure the happiness of the marriage in the future. If it doesn't work out during this period, of course we should separate. Besides..."

Mo Junlin didn't give her a chance to finish, interrupting her directly: "Not suitable? We're not suitable? Why would you think that?"

"It's just a fact, not my opinion. We can leave the past aside, but after last night, I can't accept being treated so disrespectfully. I can understand the nature of your job, and I won't stop you from handling urgent and important matters, but couldn't you at least send me a message via your personal terminal while you were in the hovercar? What did you do?"

Her words left him speechless for a moment. Many words he wanted to say were stuck in his throat, as if anything he said at this moment would be sophistry.

"See, you can't say it now, can you? It's actually very simple. You don't care. I have no place in your heart. I'm completely insignificant."

"No, I just don't have that awareness, and it's always been like this."

"Compared to the past, there are indeed many things that make us incompatible. Moreover, today the Goddess of War brought many gifts to express her admiration and affection for you."

After friendly discussions, we reached a consensus that after the trial marriage period, you can both freely choose your spouse.

Sometimes the meaning of words doesn't need to be expressed so directly; the listener will naturally understand. Upon hearing this, Mo Junlin's cold and stern face turned completely dark. He was truly angry and helpless, with a hint of annoyance.

He truly hadn't expected his sudden departure that morning to cause such serious consequences. After a moment of contemplation, he said in a slightly hoarse voice, "Is this your true thought? Do you know that we have already established a spiritual contract?"

When this was brought up, Mo Li spoke quite frankly:

"I know, I was just ignorant before. Today I learned from the Goddess of War that if a couple is in a trial marriage period, they can dissolve their relationship when the time limit is reached, and the temporary spiritual contract established when they got married can be dissolved."

A high-ranking woman with dual S-level mental strength and awakened special abilities can break the contract, but only once. As for the rest, the Goddess of War can handle it all, as long as you're willing.

The reason why Mo Li didn't learn about it from the StarNet is ultimately due to social class. It's also because the percentage of women with dual S-level mental strength is very small, and those who awaken special abilities are even rarer.

The Goddess of War is undoubtedly the most powerful one. Her special ability is awakened ability, which is at the eighth level. As long as Mo Li maintains the level of his body's spiritual power and hides his spiritual power, the Goddess of War can easily handle everything else.

"I do not want to."

Mo Li was quite surprised by his reaction. His eyes were deep and dark, filled with unknown danger, as if they could suck people into a very deep vortex at any time.

His face was cold and stern, and his aura was even stronger, giving people a great sense of oppression. The aura he exuded carried a bone-chilling coldness.

"You're being ridiculous. The Goddess of War is the dream goddess of so many people. You're getting a bargain."

"I don't want this cheap deal!"

Mo Li inexplicably detected a hint of grievance in his cold voice.

"Why bother? You and I haven't spent much time together, and our friendship is really just superficial."

"You are my wife. Since it was you in the beginning, it will only be you for the rest of my life."

Mo Li was speechless for a moment. She hadn't expected this person to be so stubborn. The atmosphere cooled down for a while before she said defiantly, "I don't care, I've already accepted the betrothal gifts. I'm going to marry you off anyway."

Mo Junlin was so angry that he laughed. His deep gaze fell on her moist lips, which were as delicate as flower petals. He couldn't understand why such sweet and intoxicating lips could utter such cold and resolute words.

At that moment, he had only one thought: to shut that little mouth so that she could never say anything that made him feel bitter. Sweetness could only be sweetness.

The next moment------

Mo Li felt a cool sensation suddenly cover her lips. Before she could react, his kiss deepened and became more domineering and forceful.

"Uh, uh..."

Mo Junlin tasted her sweetness and sighed heavily in his heart. The bitterness was diluted by the sweetness. She really was addictive!

He had completely anticipated her movements, placing his large hand on the back of her neck in advance, directly restraining her movements and making her tilt her small face up to receive his stormy kisses.

Mo Li cursed inwardly again. She didn't know how things had developed like this, and she had been taken advantage of again. She had to admit that his kissing skills were, well, his technique was quite good. She didn't experience any discomfort; he took her feelings into consideration. It was comfortable, indeed quite comfortable. She just couldn't accept his domineering behavior.

As for the rest, just be open and honest. There's no need to get hung up on this or be pretentious about that. And don't talk about being a fangirl. We're all attracted to good looks. As people who are naturally inclined to eat and have sex, why wouldn't we try the delicious food right in front of us?

Does she really feel she doesn't deserve to eat well? As long as she doesn't lose her mind and become love-struck, and put men first, she can live life to the fullest and do whatever makes her comfortable.

Mo Li felt her breathing become labored, and with her hands, which she had finally managed to free, she was about to pound his hard chest without any restraint.

Seeing this, Mo Junlin reluctantly let go of her, but finally gave her two light kisses on the lips, his deep, husky voice tinged with satisfaction:

"No, please don't leave me, okay?"

"What's going on? Can you all stop being so clingy? It's really bothering me. Besides, what are you doing here when I'm about to kick you out?"

Mo Junlin took out a pink space scroll from his spatial button, pulled her small hand, and placed it in her palm: "An apology gift, specially prepared for you. For this reason, don't be so angry, okay?"