The devil doesn't want to seduce you

Gonggu's rescue capsule did not pop up automatically, but Song Yunge's attack wave made a big hole in the position of Gonggu's chest.

With one blow, Yang Zeyu's life and death were fully entrusted to the destiny.

Louis frowned at the unaesthetic fight, and then turned his head to look at Song Yunge, who was supporting his head with one hand.

"What?" Song Yunge obviously didn't show his sinister and dark personality.He was in a good mood at this moment, so he had a warm smile on his face: "Curiosity? How did I do it?"

He opened the cockpit of his mecha, tilted his head and thought for a while, then suddenly picked up Louis and took him straight to the ground: "Thanks to my good ally, if he hadn't easily broken the system of the bow bone, I really wouldn't have done it." It's so easy to kill Yang Zeyu."

Louis looked in the direction of the entrance of the arena in a daze.

In the darkness, the squatting person there slowly stood up and approached step by step.With a charming expression on her gorgeous face, she smiled lightly at Louis, and the fragrance of roses spread: "Are you surprised? Louis."

Louis: "..."

Surprise, thrill.

Yan Ling's broken arm has recovered, probably due to the use of medical repair fluid.He naturally stepped forward and stood beside Louis, as if he had already regarded the little guy as his own: "The deal is completed, can I take him away?"

Song Yunge wants the throne, Yan Ling wants a man.The common goal of the two is to kill Yang Zeyu, so why not make a deal.

It doesn't matter if he's an omega, as long as the sex glands are removed, he's a genderless human being - never bothered by estrus, as long as Louis is by his side.

At first, they tried every means to provoke Yang Zeyu on the starship.

Afterwards, Song Yunge was responsible for finding Louis and discussing marriage, so as to completely defeat the reason of the fourth prince.

If Yang Zeyu had murderous intentions, the gladiatorial arena would be the best place.If the other party only wanted to cause Song Yunge to stumble—they still had more time to plan and discuss countermeasures.

Coincidentally, Yang Zeyu chose the most radical method, a duel.

"I regret it." Song Yunge smiled, watching the face of Omega in front of him change from anticipation to stagnation: "I suddenly felt that it would be nice to have such a soft and tender little guy by my side." He flipped his wrist, touched He took out a gun and shook it in his hand: "You don't think I'm a very trustworthy person, do you?"

"... Excuse me." Louis had to bite the bullet and said, with a forced smile on his face, he scratched his hair depressingly: "Did you get my consent when you used me as a commodity? ?”

"Need it?" Song Yunge opened his mouth slightly, as if surprised: "Ah, sorry, I don't have that habit."

Louis: "..."

Leave him alone!

He instantly pursed his mouth, as if he had been greatly wronged.

"Then how about this," Yan Ling was at a loss, he thought for a few seconds, groped around himself, found a small mechanical box and handed it to Louis: "Louis, you choose?"

Louis lowered his head and fiddled with it. The mechanical box turned out to be a small three-dimensional projection machine.He looked up at Yan Ling who was full of worry, and suddenly realized that the other party wanted to use this gadget to make him happy.

Two pairs of eyes were staring at Louis, which made him unable to resist stepping back twice, scratching his hair: "Can I not choose?"

He vaguely felt that even if he survived alone, he would definitely be able to get the space jump device in the end.

And if he followed the two of them——

If you go with Song Yunge, you will be dragged to get married.

Go with Yanling...

Louis suddenly thought of the hickey that Yan Ling left on his neck when he was on the starship, and felt uncomfortable and horrified.

"No."

In this regard, Song Yunge and Yan Ling spoke in unison for the first time.

The little guy is a fragrant and soft omega now, how can people feel at ease after it is released?

Louis looked innocent, glanced at Song Yunge, then at Yanling.

His eyes were clear, like twinkling stars: "I..." He hesitated, as if he had stuttered, turned around and quickly ran towards the main entrance.

Damn Yang Zeyu agreed to give him the mecha!What about mechs? !

Of course, as a qualified devil king, it is an inherent law that he cannot outrun alpha.

The footsteps behind him were getting closer and closer, and they caught up with Louis within two steps.

Louis stopped, carefully looked up at Song Yunge who was looking down at him: "I... let's go with you."

Terrible... Can't run, can't beat!

As for Yan Ling——Louis turned back to look at him little by little, and was picked up by Song Yunge and taken away.

The lights of the arena are still pale, but under the inexplicable and strange atmosphere at this time, it looks a little gloomy.

Yan Ling lowered his head, the soft hair that grew past his chin covered his expression like a fog.But the smile on the corner of his mouth was very clear, and the arc evoked was a little distorted.He clenched the flesh at the corner of his mouth, lowered his head, and walked step by step towards the damaged bow bone behind him.

"Is anyone pointing out the illegitimateness of this marriage in this holy moment, today, right now?"

In the imperial palace, the wedding of the second prince arrived as scheduled.

His wedding scene was simultaneously broadcast live by the entire network system of the empire, and countless pairs of eyes were firmly fixed on today's wedding.

Louis was uncomfortable being restrained by the white retro dress. He held Song Yunge in one arm, but the other hand couldn't help shaking, trying to relax his shoulders that seemed to be locked.

Of course, this small move was broadcast simultaneously by the live broadcast system, and thousands of comments instantly built a tall building under the live broadcast.

Sitting on the throne, the old emperor squinted his eyes watching the live broadcast, and his mood was inevitably complicated.

The main reason was that the audience howled how cute the omega next to the prince was, which made him think that he married an omega instead of letting his son marry an omega.

"Ah, the second prince is so handsome!! Who is that omega? It's so cute!!"

"Wow, I'm so sour, I don't know who to be sour QAQ"

"I've never heard of him, but I think the second prince's blood will make a lot of money! Suck (lick)"

emperor:"……"

On the day his son got married, most of the audience focused on his daughter-in-law.

In front of the hall, a priest in sacred attire stood there, holding a thick book in his hand: "Alright, Song Yunge, are you willing to accept Louis as your legal wife?"

Song Yunge rarely lowered his eyebrows, he nodded slightly: "I am willing."

"Then Louis, are you willing to accept Song Yunge as your legal husband?"

"..."

Louis wandered in the sky, thinking that the grandeur of this imperial palace was comparable to his demon palace.

The pastor looked down at his black book, then raised his head again: "Louis, are you willing to accept Song Yunge as your legal husband?"

He was a little flustered. After all the years of presiding over weddings, he had never seen a bride or groom distracted at a wedding.

Louis tilted his head to look at the emperor sitting on the other side.

There was no trace of worry or distress for Yang Zeyu on the face of the other party, but he just looked down at the light screen in his hand.

There seems to be something wrong here.

It has been more than a week since the news of Yang Zeyu's "death" arrived, and even after the wedding, he will accompany Song Yunge directly to the battlefield against the interstellar pirates.

But the old emperor was too calm, without any extra performance, as if nothing happened to Yang Zeyu.

"Hey, little guy."

Song Yunge's arm that was holding him moved suddenly, and Louis almost jumped up when he poked the ground.

"Answer," Song Yunge seemed to bow his head gently, with a smile on his face, but reminded Louis, who had obviously run away, with a voice: "Say I am willing."

"...Louis, would you-"

"I am willing." Louis quickly connected, and he glanced at the emperor from the corner of his eye. The other party seemed to have squinted his eyes to observe him for a moment, but now he pretended to lower his head.

The emperor has something to hide from him and Song Yunge.

"Sorry..." Lu Yi subconsciously put on a naive look with misty eyes, as if he was a little embarrassed: "I didn't mean to."

The pastor smiled kindly: "It's okay. Now, the two newcomers can exchange rings."

Two flower girls, a man and a woman, held a velvet-covered tray with two sparkling diamond rings on it.

Louis couldn't help resisting in his heart. He raised his hand with a smile on his face, waiting for Song Yunge to put on the ring for him, but he was already thinking about how much the ring could sell for.

After all, if he fails to leave the world this time, he can't always be tied to this uncertain Song Yunge, right?

"With the legal rights granted by the laws of the empire, I declare that you are officially married. Song Yunge, you can kiss your wife now."

Following the priest's instructions, Song Yunge turned around, forcibly held Louis' shoulders, and let the little guy face himself: "Be obedient, I won't really kiss you."

Louis frowned in disgust, and in order to play to the end, he could only raise his head slowly and slightly.

Just borrow a seat and pretend to kiss——

Song Yunge's touch on the corner of his lips made Louis tremble uncontrollably.His eyes suddenly turned red, and he felt wronged again.

How about a good kiss?

Followed by the wet and soft tip of the tongue, although it didn't go deep, it carefully licked Louis Yanhong's lips.

Song Yunge narrowed his eyes, the sweet taste on the tip of his tongue made him addicted.

Strawberry milk?

No, it's other sweetness, which can't be said, but it makes people feel very comfortable.

It wasn't until his chest was pushed by Louis that he licked his lips and backed away with a smile.

Louis looked like an angry little beast, glaring at him with frizzy hair, the corners of his mouth were tight and his eyes were hazy with tears.

In a trance, the tedious wedding ended with the blessings of the pastor and relatives. Louis reluctantly smiled and followed Song Yunge, holding a cup of sweet fruit juice and sipping.

asshole.

fraud.

This excessive guy...

"Your Highness." A young man dressed as an attendant stood behind the two of them and performed royal etiquette to Song Yunge.

Louis resentfully put down the juice again, and picked up a small piece of dessert.

"Your Majesty said that he has something important to see you and your concubine." The young man lowered his eyes, not daring to look directly at the prince and concubine.

Song Yunge stopped talking with other people, turned his head and looked softly at the young attendant: "I see."

The author has something to say: Song Yunge is not genuine, not genuine! !

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