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Pretending not to see the regretful expression on his brother's face, He Ziran looked at him aggrievedly, with big eyes full of accusations.Acting coquettishly and pretending to be pitiful in front of He Suqin was his forte, what's more, after He Suqin did something wrong, his eyes, which were not fluctuating at all, suddenly became a little dazed.

"Brother, I feel so bad." Looking at someone covered in bruises, Marshal He realized that he had lost his former calmness and self-control.Looking at those bewitching eyes, he actually thought of those eyes full of charm and moisture last night.The marshal who came back to his senses had a broken face, and he walked into the bathroom with his face full of numbness holding the brutally wrung Master He.

"Brother, you last night..." Patriarch He's fair face was blushing.The marshal's hand holding the porridge froze suddenly, and a look of unnaturalness flashed across his face.

He just wanted to go to Qing R yesterday to find out the truth, see if he could find the person in charge, and break through the bottleneck in it by the way.Unexpectedly, the strength in his body suddenly became disordered due to a carelessness, and he rushed back in a hurry, unexpectedly...

He himself couldn't explain why he subconsciously chose this place whenever he was in danger. Could it be because He Ziran was already his subordinate?Let him let go of his heart unknowingly?The marshal couldn't help but look cold.

"...Huh...huh..." Hearing the voice, Marshal He trembled all over, his breasts were poured down like a pot of cold water, his heart was so cold!

Hengyuan Interstellar has an unwritten rule that as long as a man and a woman have a relationship willingly, they will definitely become pregnant.This is also an unreasonable rule reserved for interstellar reproduction.And it was signed by him himself, the marshal really regretted it.

Although he and the person on the bed are not from Hengyuan Interstellar, he has practiced exercises that do not belong to this planet.He also has this fucking ability, the marshal really wants to go back and arrest the person in charge of this research project and beat him up, what a piece of shit research!

A month ago, he had vowed to warn him not to use any more crooked brains, but now he...

It's not about guilt or anything, the marshal doesn't have such noble ideas (...), it's just that he has a relationship with his subordinates, which has never been in his plan.

Cough, although the marshal is not a virgin, it is the first time such absurd thing has happened, so he can't help but hesitate for a while.

For this subordinate who dared to offend him as soon as he woke up, no, before he woke up (Zero: It wasn’t back then...), the marshal did indulge a little, but he never thought of pampering him on the bed go……

Voluntary, though?Marshal He glanced at the bed, looking miserable, it didn't seem like he was voluntary anyway, the Marshal immediately ignited a small flame of hope, suppressed the thoughts in his heart, and let out a fierce air-conditioning, hoping that this usually Smart subordinates can receive their own hints...

However, Marshal He is doomed to be disappointed...

"Brother, I did all of this voluntarily, and you don't have to be responsible." After he finished speaking with a sad face, he buried his head in the quilt to hide the expression on his face.

Marshal He: "..." This commander really doesn't have that much charm.

"Brother, you go out first, I want to be alone for a while." The voice pretended to be relaxed, with the last hoarseness.

Hearing the sound of closing the door, He Ziran tore the quilt fiercely, tearing it into pieces as if venting his anger, as if insane, staring at the door with weird and vicious eyes, with a distorted expression.

As soon as Marshal He entered the door with the medicine in hand, he saw this horrifying scene.Even if someone suddenly changed into an aggrieved and well-behaved look, even if he might be a future "daughter-in-law", the marshal still wants to say something, crazy!

"What are you doing here?" Surprise flashed across his eyes, and then he realized something, and suddenly turned his head away from looking at him, his face was expressionless, and his eyes were also deserted.Doesn't seem to care.Only slightly convulsed fingers pointed out the truth.

"Drink." He rudely put the medicine in front of He Ziran.

"I won't drink." She refused for the first time, looked up at him gloomily, and turned her head resentfully.

"Say it again, drink it." An impatient voice came from beside my ear.He Ziran had a sore nose, and tears fell drop by drop into the steaming bowl.

Even if he designed the car accident, so what, he never thought of killing his brother, he just wanted to see him in his brother's eyes, he just wanted to take away his brother's most important patriarch I hope that his brother can look at him squarely and only have him in his eyes. Is this also wrong?

If I had known this, I wouldn't have provoked him back then, cared about him, and then left when he finally relied on him.

He didn't even leave a side profile, he watched his brother's back for too long, in the torment of day after day, he finally couldn't help doing it, it was so long that he wanted to go crazy, and frantically collected his information , Recruiting his people, planning day and night, desperately trying to keep him by his side.

However, God's will tricks people.

And now, does he still want to leave?

The more He Ziran thought about it, the more sad he became, and the more he thought about it, the more aggrieved he became, the tears couldn't stop falling down.

Looking at someone with tears streaming down his face, the marshal was extremely irritable and frowned.Since it is voluntary, why cry?

He couldn't help but stretch out his hand to turn the face away from him, his movements were naturally gentle and gentle.The marshal wiped it clumsily, but more and more tears were wiped away. The marshal turned around impatiently and wanted to leave.

He Ziran grabbed the Marshal's hand violently, pushed him down on the bed, fiercely bit the thin lips of the person under him, with resentment, and didn't let go until he was dripping with blood.After recovering, he looked at his brother for a while with a bewildered expression, and then buried his face deeply in his neck.

Feeling the heat and humidity on his neck, the Marshal felt helpless.Hesitantly put his hand on the furry head at the neck, and found that it felt surprisingly good, so he couldn't help rubbing it, and rubbing it again.

"What do you want from me? Tell me." The Marshal said slowly.

"Brother, I didn't want you to be responsible." He rubbed happily, with a soft voice, like a coquettish kitten.

Without waiting for his brother to speak, "I will be responsible for you O(∩_∩)O"

Marshal: "..." He secretly rolled his eyes.He knows it!

The wet, slippery and greasy tongue was licked on the neck, and the tingling was numb, and the body became hot in vain.He Suqin firmly held the person in his arms, closed his eyes, and took a deep breath.

If he hadn't tasted it, he could still press it down as usual, but now that his "daughter-in-law" was by his side, he still had to press it down, the marks on his body couldn't bear the toss, and he suddenly turned over and sat up.

"elder brother?"

Ignoring the doubtful eyes, he brought over the medicine that he had just placed casually.

"Brother, it's very bitter." He wrinkled his small face and stared at his brother pitifully.Seeing his unmoved expression, he really doubted, is this the same person who comforted him just now?

"Do you think you won't be able to get out of bed for a few days?" said coldly.

"...how...how come." With a smile, he reached out to take the soup and poured it in one gulp.How could he find it bitter when he has been exposed to drugs all year round?It’s just that I want someone’s pity, but unfortunately I met an iceberg that doesn’t understand the style ╮(╯▽╰)╭

"Brother, you can sleep with me." The look of anticipation on his face made it hard to refuse.What's more, it's the Marshal who just wiped out people, forget it, there will be such a day sooner or later, besides... His eyes moved down to someone's firm belly, he glanced at it lightly, and walked over.

The faint fragrance of orchids seems to be particularly charming, resisted for a while, and fell into a dream.

"How's it going?" He Ziran held the teacup in his hand, and looked at Gu Fu, who was feeling his pulse.

"Mr. He, the internal breathing was a little disordered before, but now the pulse is steady and strong, and it is no longer a serious problem." Gu Fu stood aside, slightly bent over.

"...What about his memory?" After pondering for a while, He Ziran asked calmly, and slowly sipped his tea.In fact, it doesn't matter if you think about it or not.He will reweave their memories.

"...This memory may not be remembered for a while, or it may be remembered all at once. This kind of situation is not uncommon." Gu Fu recalled the situation of the inspection just now, and there was no magazine congestion in his mind Now, it stands to reason that it should be fine, but it has not been confirmed yet.

"...Mmm." A faint reply, vague and illusory.

Sequences of complicated and complicated pictures came, confusing, gentle, indifferent, and ignoring.One person's life, no, two people, He Suqin from Hengyuan Interstellar and the real He Suqin from this time and space.It turned out that he had already been in this body more than ten years ago, and the real He Suqin had been suppressed by him all the time, and was also killed by his own brother a year ago.

He had been here during the initial interstellar chaos, but since this body could not bear such a powerful soul, he used secret techniques to seal his own soul in this body in order to protect himself.After the interstellar chaos ended, he was summoned back spontaneously.But the sealed soul still lives safely in this body.But like a walking dead.

Under the opportunity of a year ago, the soul fell asleep, and the original He Suqin woke up, but by coincidence, he was killed as a counterfeit.So he was summoned back again, but Yihun's deep sleep made him unable to receive the past memories.The bottleneck this time allowed him to break through the crucial hurdle, return his soul, and remember everything.

Including this crazy younger brother, he couldn't figure out why the soft bun-like younger brother in the past became like this.However, it doesn't matter, as long as they return to Hengyuan Interstellar together, all problems will be solved. (Author: Are you sure?)

The marshal, that is, He Suqin, slowly opened his eyes, looked at the person in his arms, and his eyes were firmly locked.Fair skin, light, with a sickly pale beauty.Pale pink lips, a little thin, but perfect for kissing.With a high nose bridge and slightly curved eyebrows, there are a pair of strange and evil eyes, as if just looking at it will make you sink into it.

The appearance of smiling on weekdays is like that high above the devil, showing an intoxicating smile to the prey that has been served on the table.It is obvious from his expression that approaching him is an extremely dangerous thing, but he is involuntarily attracted by the charm hidden in that smile, wanting to come forward to please him like moths flying to a flame, even if the exchange is The end of self-destruction is also not hesitated.

It's really --- a monster born in nature.

He Suqin had a headache and felt that he was in a daze.It's just one night, why does it feel completely different from usual?Still evil?Only one evildoer is right.If in the past, the marshal had already slapped him to death, how could he be so presumptuous.

"Brother, do I look good?" The curly eyelashes bloomed one by one, and the brilliance swept down, holy like an angel, and the strange eyes were full of bewitching light.

When he came back to his senses, he swallowed the words stuck in his throat in time, and the marshal's face turned dark immediately.He glanced coldly at someone nestled in his arms, with an expression as docile as a kitten, making him lovable.

But kitten?The marshal snorted coldly. The mutant cat with giant teeth was not as dangerous as him. With its weak appearance and vicious heart, it was hard to guard against.

How could such a person become his wife?Or the father of his future child?The marshal was very conflicted, but no matter how much he disliked it, it was an established fact, and the marshal secretly let out a sigh of relief.