Ivan obediently changed the way of changing the subject.

He took the bottle of mental soothing potion in Rongjing's hand, raised his head and drank it all, then his pupils dilated for a moment, and buried his head into Rongjing's neck again.

The effect is quite shocking.

Hearing the sudden heavy breathing of the female gentleman, Rong Jing hesitated for a moment, and raised his hand to stroke his hair.

"is that useful?"

"Very useful..." Ivan's voice was low, and he continued after a while, "The effect is much stronger than I imagined."

Rong Jing poked Ivan's side face, and began to turn over the old score again, "Then why haven't you used it before?"

Ivan changed his posture to make it easier for Rongjing to continue poking, and said with a low smile, "Master, according to my observation, other insects don't have such a strong reaction after using the soothing agent. At least, none of my subordinates are like this."

"Really?"

"Well, they can continue fighting as long as they rest for half a minute, but I'm so weak now that I don't even want to read the documents."

Ivan didn't say anything else.

Now he just wants to stick to the hero, and this impulse can even easily wipe out all his willpower.

Rong Jing was silent for a while, and suddenly remembered something, a flash of excitement flashed in his eyes, "Is it because this bottle of potion has my spiritual power integrated?"

If this is the case, then the soothing agent that Rongjing is making now is enough to meet the emergency.

He made a fist.

Mass production of the soothing agent will start tomorrow, using up the inventory of the Male Bug Association to fill up all of Ivan's mechs!

Ivan nodded slightly, hugged Rongjing quietly for a while, and said deliberately: "It's so comfortable, I don't want to work anymore today."

"...Stop pretending, mid-level potions don't have such a long-lasting effect. I shouldn't bother you at this time."

With black hair covering the reddish ears, Rong Jing got up and wanted to leave, but Ivan grabbed his cuffs.

"Xiong Lord, stay and watch with me, okay?"

"I can't read the confidential documents of the military department, can I, respected Marshal of the Federation?" Rong Jing paused, turned around and smiled helplessly.

"The hero..."

Ivan tugged on his cuff again, softly.Her green eyes drooped, her eyelashes trembled slightly, revealing her deliberate innocence.

"Ivan, you..."

All right, this is all a potion he made himself, something he caused.

In fact, Rongjing liked to see all the contrasts that Ivan exposed in front of him.

Although he didn't tell Ivan publicly, Ivan already knew all this well.

It is typical to eat soft but not hard, so I like this set.

So Rong Jing silently sat back on the female gentleman's lap as a pillow, and by the way turned on the optical brain to send a message to President Niss, and a batch of night vines will come after success.

The coffee on the table gradually turned cold, but Ivan was in high spirits again, and the speed of reviewing documents with one hand was even much faster than before.

Meanwhile, Rongfeng and Wuming's "honeymoon" trip is going well.

Although somewhat nondescript.

Their second stop was to drive an open-top suspension car and rampage over the garbage star.

The planet is extremely close to the moon.

Looking up, Rong Feng felt that he was about to rush into a silver-white mottled bloody maw, and then suddenly fall down on the eve of death, repeating this.

The bitter wind rushed into the neckline, hitting his eardrums, and even his heart began to beat rapidly.

Wuming let go of the joystick of the suspension vehicle, turned over and straddled Rong Feng, grabbed his collar and kissed him deeply.

The suspension car bumped for a while before entering the automatic driving mode, Rong Feng could only hold Wuming's waist tightly with one hand, and press down on Wuming's thigh with the other.Lips and teeth collided countless times, but no one stopped, until they were all out of breath.

"You...you really don't want your life."

Wuming laughed wantonly, raised his sleeve to wipe the blood from the corner of his lips, "Little guy, obviously you enjoy it too."

"Don't call me a little guy, Wuming, you're not much older than me."

The tip of Rongfeng's tongue was scratched a little, and his speech was a bit vague, which made Wuming smile even brighter.

"This is a pet name, you can choose one for me too." The ring finger tip touched Rong Feng's chest.

Rong Feng's mind, which had been frozen by the kiss, tried to turn around, but he could only think of "old things" that were symmetrical with the little guy.

...how could this be so!

So he laughed awkwardly, "I'm afraid that after I say it, you'll just throw me out of the car."

"Hey, I don't dare to do this. The warship sent by your marshal a few days ago almost caught me... really sharp."

That's right, Rong Feng reported his safety to his family at the first stop of the honeymoon trip.At that time, Wuming also took two small teams along to beat up another small Star Thief Group unilaterally.

Regarding the fact that the leader celebrated his new marriage with cannon fire flying all over the sky, everyone expressed good acceptance.

Afterwards, the warships of the Federal Army came after them aggressively, and Rong Feng, who was still watching the excitement with his eyes wide open, was picked up by Wuming and ran away at high speed.

He lay paralyzed on the bed and was tossed about. For the first time, he knew that he would also be dizzy due to spaceship sickness.

Recalling these thrilling days, Rong Feng sighed, puzzled: "Why don't you want to join the federation? If you go to join the marshal, maybe you have a higher military rank than me now."

When the empire was destroyed, Wuming, the abandoned prince, obviously took the initiative to light a big fire.

But almost no worm in the entire Federation knew of his deeds.

"Because I don't trust Ivan DeWitt. He's a very weird bug." Wuming chuckled lightly and said in a drawn-out tone.

"Can you be the one to blame again?"

Rong Feng couldn't help but said, but immediately changed his words under Wuming's dangerous eyes, "What's more, he is my younger brother's female monarch now, so he is related to him after all, right? It’s like murdering your own relatives all day long.”

"Little guy, tell me, why did the dignified federal marshal suddenly become your brother's hen?"

"..."

Rong Feng choked, and after a while he said: "I don't know, but Marshal really likes my brother, really."

"Hmph, I think he has ulterior motives," Wuming counted with his fingers, "As long as Rong Jing is satisfied, he will have Mason's legionary power, Rong Huai's financial support, and you, the senior insider of the Military Intelligence Department... ...that's amazing, he's made a lot of money just through a single marriage."

"This is a typical thinking pattern of imperial bugs. Our federal bugs never marry." Rong Feng retorted.

The nameless expression was somewhat disdainful, "If Ivan DeWitt didn't know the empire so well, how could he defeat the empire? He knows it very well."

On one side is the marshal whom he regards as an idol, and on the other side is his lovely younger brother.Maybe Wuming just thinks too much because of the ups and downs, but Rongfeng can't listen to such words.

For the first time, a layer of gloom appeared on his handsome face, and he blurted out without thinking: "So you brought me here and drugged me, and you also want to engage in this so-called marriage?"

Autopilot mode is slow, and the night sky is dark and peaceful again.

Only in the distance, there is still an irregular white shadow of a hovering car rushing past.

Wuming was silent for a moment, his phoenix eyes raised dangerously, "Well, I admit that I am weirder than him."

He wanted to put his hand on Rong Feng's shoulder, but Rong Feng gently pushed it away.

"What do you mean?" Rong Feng turned his face and asked in a muffled voice.

Wuming's eyes became more and more dangerous, "It means that I don't know why I snatched you back, and I don't know why I want to sleep with you."

"......what?"

Wuming simply grabbed Rong Feng's neck, stroking his arteries with cold fingertips, and said viciously: "Am I sick? You are just a stupid bird's nest head!"

"what?!"

Before Rong Feng had time to say anything, he was pressed on the seat and kissed forcefully.

The huge moon was gradually hidden by the clouds, but the hover car, which was still in autopilot mode, continued to sway in the air for a long time.

Early the next morning.

The pharmacy 101 morning class, which is popular among the students of the First Academy, is coming again.

Rong Jing drank warm milk juice slowly and packed his backpack.He was about to go out with Ivan, and when he walked to the entrance, a new notification suddenly sounded from his optical brain.

"Who is it so early? Could it be that today's quiz has been cancelled?"

He pushed back his broken hair, put on his shoes, and opened the message board to take a look.

The juice box in his hand was almost clenched into a ball again.

[Help, Xiaojing, my partner is a lunatic! ! ! !hey-hey. ——your favorite big brother, Rong Feng]

After reading this anonymous message repeatedly, Rong Jing couldn't help picking up Xiao Bai and rubbing it vigorously.

Suddenly receiving an unexpected surprise, Xiao Bai groaned with joy, lay down on his side to flatten his soft belly, and let the insects slaughter him.

Ivan, who was holding the doorknob outside the house, heard the movement, turned around and asked in doubt: "What's wrong, Lord?"

Rong Jing handed the optical brain over, and said blankly: "It's news from my elder brother. Take it away, let's try to locate Ike..."

Iwan took the light brain, laughed lowly after reading it, and coaxed softly: "Okay, don't be angry, hero. When Rong Feng comes back, the female father will beat him up for you."

"Brother and his 'female monarch' are really a match made in heaven." Rong Jing held Ivan's hand and said quietly.

Because of the news sent back by the patrolling warship earlier, both he and Ivan already knew about the crazy behavior of the leader of the Star Thief Group fighting to celebrate their wedding.

And Rong Feng's tone seemed to be enjoying it.

"You and I are a match made in heaven."

Ivan raised his eyebrows to retort, and showed Xiongzhu a collection of rainbow farts from federal netizens that he had recently selected.

The word "Made in Heaven" appeared frequently, and it was enlarged, bolded and underlined by Ivan.

Rong Jing: "..."

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