My stockpiles found each other's presence

This was the most satisfying meal Ming Lai had ever eaten. The tossing and turning black and white upside down didn't know what day and night it was. What a movement.

Ming Lai seems to have opened the door to a new world.

Afterwards, the teenager lay lazily on the bed, his limbs stretched out comfortably like a cat being rubbed, his face flushed, his round eyes half-closed, his head tilted on the man's shoulder and he moved from time to time, as if Aftertaste aftermath.

If anyone can hear his inner voice at this time, it is probably: Do it yourself and have enough food and clothing. Fortunately, you are smart, or else you will let go and store food. He is full of strength now, and he feels that he can trample ten Mu Jiuming to death with one foot. .

All in all, it feels good to be yourself.

Mu Jiuming still doesn't know the madness of the "little wife" who is sharing the bed with him at this time. The man turned his head and stared at the young man's absent-minded appearance. Without thinking about it, he knew the impact of this incident on the young man. Unexpectedly, driven by the side effects, this little thing turned out to be a different person, the arrogant appearance, the enthusiasm of throwing himself into the arms, now aftertaste, it feels extraordinarily delicious.

He could suppress the side effects brought about by the soul contract, and did not change his face under the effects of the love potion, but when faced with the aggressive and enthusiastic Ming Lai's active entanglement, all his rationality was defeated at that moment.

After waking up, he still didn't regret it, but was curious about how turbulent the boy's heart was at this time.

After all, before this, Ming Lai's resistance is obvious to all.

Mu Jiuming caressed Minglai's porcelain-like cheeks fondly, leaned over and kissed his forehead deeply, his peach blossom eyes were passionate and romantic, and there seemed to be tenderness flowing into his bones and blood, no one could see You will drown in it and you will not be able to extricate yourself.

He smiled lowly, with unconcealable joy and a strong desire to possess, and said: "Little thing, since you took the initiative to send it up, you should never try to escape from my side. Your body is my brand, and your soul has my mark on it." mark, you can only belong to me forever and ever.”

The young man seemed to be awakened by him. He looked up blankly at Mu Jiuming's domineering face, moved his eyes hesitantly, and then raised his white and tender long and thin legs to the man's body and kicked him fiercely. Go down, fast and hard.

Caught off guard, Mu Jiuming followed this force and fell to the ground in a daze. His eyes went blank and his mind went blank, with a bit of astonishment on his face.

Didn't see what was going on at all.

Minglai was lying on the bed, his body was naked, with red marks left on his fair skin, only a soft blanket was placed around his waist to cover the key parts, but it couldn't cover his lazy and ambiguous breath, He raised his chin towards Mu Jiuming, without the slightest guilt of kicking others, instead, he reprimanded and commanded: "Go find a suitable set of clothes, look at the ones you tore before, they are all in tatters!"

There was a mess all over the place, all the traces left by the two when they fought, so they all became Mu Jiuming's crime evidence.

Mu Jiuming had a weird expression when he was accused of this, but he didn’t seem angry at all. He just looked at Ming Lailai with weird eyes. ...Aroused him confidently?

Ming Xiaoyao was dissatisfied with his hesitation, raised his hand and slapped the bed with a "bang" sound, and urged arrogantly: "Hurry up, don't look like a poor woman from a good family who has been forced, since you are all mine!" From now on, I will be Yi Mushi, and I will start to learn how to serve my husband, you know that!"

Thousands of years ago, the Empire was on the Western Fantasy Plane. Naturally, there was no such thing as following the husband's surname, caring for the husband and raising the children. This was all a result of the fusion of customs and habits from other planets in the Milky Way Age.

In the next few hundred years, most of the planets were swallowed up by the empire, which also resulted in cultural integration, the coexistence of Chinese and Western styles, not only customs, but even surnames became a hodgepodge.

Today, men and women are already equal, so naturally they don't follow their husband's surname, but Ming Xiaoyao can't help being embarrassing now.

He just wants to bully Mu Jiuming, he has to feel proud!

Mu Jiuming was taken aback for a moment, and then he realized what the hell "Yi Mushi" is, and a burst of violent laughter erupted in his chest. He supported the wall, and the laughter became louder and louder. Finally, he simply hugged the boy in his arms. In his arms, his head rubbed against Minglai's neck, entangled intimately, and a big hand was already calmly pressing down, signaling ambiguously:

"Then I don't know if my husband is satisfied with my concubine's service last night, do you want me to serve you again now?"

Again? ?

Ming Xiaoyao chrysanthemum was in pain, and immediately kicked it over, sat up and waved her teeth and claws away: "No need, the master needs to put on clothes and go out for a stroll, hurry up and find clothes to serve, don't do unnecessary things!"

Mu Jiuming calmly caught the little foot kicked by him, but he didn't feel discouraged. He raised his hand and moved towards the wardrobe, and casually pulled out a set of clothes. "Then Yi Mu, I will change clothes for my husband."

A man speaks of Yi Mushi, Husband, and Concubine, but this kind of humble address has a different meaning in his mouth. It does not show his own humbleness at all, but instead carries a different sense of taste.

Minglai muttered inwardly, but still raised his hand and let him put on clothes for himself. The cotton top was attached to his body little by little following the man's movements, not only intentionally or unintentionally, but the slender, warm hand fell on his body. When putting on the clothes, it seemed slow and seductive, but each time it aroused his sensitive points just right, but it was easy to leave.

First came the top, then the underwear and long legs, the black trousers swallowed up the white long legs little by little, outlining the arc of self-cultivation, Ming Lai was already panting from his tossing, and the air was filled with an ambiguous sweetness.

He lowered his head and watched Mu Jiuming half-kneeling in front of him. The big hand held the small foot but he was not in a hurry to work. Instead, he leaned down frivolously and kissed the ankle. With a joyful smile, she raised her head and raised her eyebrows slightly at him, then picked up the shoes on the ground and put them on for him bit by bit, as if she was dealing with fragile items, with extreme patience.

What kind of man is this.

Minglai couldn't help muttering in his heart, he found that he didn't know Mu Jiuming at all, he was the most favored ninth young master of the Mu family, the lord of Gus City in the gray area that even the army would not easily provoke, and wealth The richest man in the galaxy who has been on the top of the ranking list for many years, he thought that this man was proud and invincible, but he knelt down in front of him willingly, not only did not feel that he was lowly, but also regarded serving him as a kind of pleasure.

It is true that Ming Xiaoyao is so embarrassing because of the amulet of soul mate, and even because of his greatly improved self-cultivation, but he never thought that Mu Jiuming was willing to do this, for him.

Minglai had a rare sensibility, and Mu Jiuming said in a smiling voice: "Let's go, my brother has been waiting for me for a long time."

"What, what!" Minglai was startled, and jumped up in a jerk: "Aren't we going to Gus City???"

He has made up his mind to work hard to improve his cultivation in Gus City. According to today's progress, he may be able to upgrade to the level of "Yuan" in ten days and a half months. What is the situation? !

As he thought this way, his heart moved freely, and with his current cultivation, he could completely expand his spirit to the outside, and the scene outside the aircraft appeared in his mind following his thoughts.Countless troops surrounded them, and all kinds of weapons were aimed at them to prevent them from acting rashly. Two outstanding men standing not far away, like luminous bodies, also had stern faces and seemed unapproachable. It is clearly... Yi Zecheng and Mu Sanyi.

"Husband is too enthusiastic. We have been turned red in bed for seven days." Mu Jiuming said shamelessly: "Since I am yours now, I naturally have to change the route back to the empire and let you take me with you." I'm going to meet your family, shall I?"

He imitated the voice of an ancient woman from a certain planet, and called out in a subdued tone: "Husband, please give Xiao Jiu a title~"

Minglai: "..." Give me some credits, won't he be beaten to death by Yi Zecheng if he goes out now? ? ?

Minglai looked at Mu Jiuming who was full of malice in disbelief, the corners of his lips were trembling, and he could no longer be complacent. He slapped the table and said in grief and indignation: "Get out! I'll divorce you who can't lay eggs Rooster! What else can you do but cheat me!"

Hit your father, you fucking want to declare your sovereignty, so you should think about my life!

Mu Jiuming didn't think it was disobedient, and said with a smile: "I will make my husband want to die."

"...No, I'm really going to die now."

Minglai wiped his face, knowing that struggling is useless and he can only face it now, he stepped out of the bedroom with heavy steps, his face was full of tragic expression like Jing Ke's assassination of Qin, followed by the chaff who made up his mind to "name" Wife Yi Mushi.

After finally escaping from a Yi Yu clan, and then a Yi Mu clan came here, it was terrible!

Standing in front of the cabin door, Minglai stopped and fell silent.

"My husband is thinking about how to explain to my eldest brother?"

"Yes."

Minglai responded casually, the grief and indignation on his face gradually receded, and then steam was brewing everywhere. He took a deep breath, took two steps back, then quickly pushed the door of the engine room and rushed down, throwing himself onto the door of Yi Ze City. In his arms, at the same time, he shouted heart-piercingly: "Brother, you finally came to save me!"

Mu Jiuming, who followed behind: "..."

His expression froze for a moment, and then he returned to normal, but the smile on his lips was dangerous no matter how you looked at it, it was very good, Yi Minglai, your trick of crossing rivers and destroying bridges is very slippery.

He walked over, greeted Yi Zecheng as if nothing had happened, and dropped the bomb with a smile: "Brother, please take care of me in the future."

Yi Zecheng embraced the boy as if he wanted to rub him into his flesh and blood, but before he could say a word, Mu Jiuming's bomb was greeted, and the boy in his arms froze suddenly, which made his expression instantly change. After gloomy, a pair of phoenix eyes were cold to the bone, and his tone was not kind: "What does Mu Jiushao mean by that?"

Minglai turned his head and gave Mu Jiuming a hard look, warning him not to commit suicide.

Mu Jiuming pretended not to see it, but Yi Zecheng's unkind attitude pleased him. He chuckled and said, "Brother, I don't know yet. The souls of Lailai and I are perfectly compatible. The soul contract has been signed. From then on He will be my soul mate in the future, and it's time for us to discuss the time of marriage."

"Soul contract!"

Two beams of unfriendly eyes shot at him at the same time, one was Yi Zecheng and the other was Mu Sanyi.

Mu Sanyi's voice was cold: "Xiao Jiu, you can't talk nonsense. This matter still needs to be discussed in the long run. You and I will go to the military area now, and first solve your own problems before talking about other things."

At the same time, Minglai blinked and cried, "Brother, he forced me!"

Yi Zecheng didn't even look at him, but looked at Mu Jiuming coldly, and his voice was full of murderous intent, "It's okay, it's just a soul contract, and it can be easily canceled as long as one party dies."

Mu Jiuming smiled but didn't smile: "If you want me to die, it depends on how good your elder brother is." After finishing speaking, he glanced at Ming Lai who was buried in Yi Zecheng's arms with quail, sighed faintly, and said: "Little heartless, that's not what you said in your warm attitude on the bed yesterday."

Another bomb was dropped.

Minglai didn't know whether he was angry or frightened, his whole body trembled.

Reminded by him, Yi Zecheng lowered his head to look at Minglai's neck, but his eyes were stung by the vague red mark in his jacket, his face darkened in an instant, and the strength of holding the boy almost turned him around , but in the end subconsciously let go of his movements amid Minglai's painful cries.

Minglai raised his head in panic, but met a pair of bloody phoenix eyes, his heart skipped a beat, it's over, Yi Zecheng is really mad with anger!

Yi Zecheng was almost crazy with jealousy, but he was still reluctant to hurt the baby in his arms. He looked at Mu Jiuming full of killing intent, but rushed forward without saying a word, and proved with practical actions whether he could kill him. Contact That unsightly contract!

"Boom—bang bang bang!"

They are also unfathomably powerful supernatural beings. When two people fight against each other, earth-shattering concussion erupts, and people in a radius of hundreds of miles begin to suffer with their actions. Seeing this, Admiral Mu immediately took action to stop them. Shout out:

"That's enough, let's wait until Mu Jiuming sees the marshal!"

He looked at Yi Zecheng: "Patriarch Yi, everything in Gus City is important, please take care of the overall situation, you don't want Marshal Wei to come and stop this dispute in person, right?"

Yi Zecheng has always respected Marshal Wei, even though he was full of anger and almost went crazy, he still calmed himself down at this time and took back his actions.

Admiral Mu looked at Mu Jiuming, his coldness increased: "Mu Jiuming, after the matter in Gus City is settled, if you are still alive, we will slowly settle the next score."

Mu Jiuming withdrew his hand. Seeing that the two rivals were so angry that he lost their composure, he felt extremely happy. He suddenly smiled and said casually: "Whatever you want, I have no objection."

Every expression, every movement, and the sound of every sentence, all carry the ostentation of a winner.

……

After a great battle ended, Mu Jiuming was taken away by Mu Sanyi, and Ming Lai obediently followed his brother home. The atmosphere was so quiet that it was suffocating. He secretly watched the man's gloomy face and the oppressive storm on his body. , almost trembling with fright.

Before getting off the car, taking advantage of Yi Zecheng's inattention, he quietly asked the housekeeper, "Aismo, where is my third brother?"

Esmo didn't speak, and Yi Zecheng's voice sounded coldly: "Yi Zenian was called away by the prime minister, that's the price for him to return to the empire, so don't think about him coming back to save you."

Minglai: "..." He really wants to drop a grain reserve from the sky to rescue him now!

Like a little daughter-in-law, the young man followed Yi Zecheng into the house step by step, and the servants around would wave back, and in a blink of an eye there were only the two of them left in the living room. Minglai carefully peeped at his face, and called out anxiously :"elder brother?"

Yi Zecheng unbuttoned his suit, his phoenix eyes swept over, and his voice was cold and indifferent: "You don't have to call me brother anymore, and you will no longer be my brother from now on."

what? !

Ming Lai was completely devastated by the bomb, and he panicked.

"Brother, brother, what do you mean by that!" The young man's eyes were red, and his voice was stuttering. This time, he was not pretending, but genuinely at a loss: "Brother, don't be like this, Lai Lai is wrong, I It's really wrong, you...you don't really want to drive me away!"

To him, Yi Zecheng is different from other people.

After breaking off the engagement with Mu Jiuming, it was Yi Zecheng who took him into his wings to protect him and cared for him. No matter how many times he did wrong and annoyed this man, the other party was still reluctant to punish him. No.

Minglai had to admit that he had a deep dependence on this man.

But now, the man he relied on wanted to drive him away in a fit of rage!

Ming Lai almost cried from fright.

"Brother, don't be like this, don't drive me away, I will definitely change it in the future, and I will never associate with them again!" He pitifully went to pull Yi Zecheng's sleeve, looking at the other party's face that had not changed at all , the whole person is going crazy.

"I'm Lailai, brother. Didn't you say that we want to be together forever? How can you not want me because of such a small thing! What should I do if you don't want me? Without you, I have no home!"

The more the boy talked, the more flustered he became, his whole body began to sob, and he looked extremely pitiful.

Yi Zecheng looked down at him, with a calm face, and said lightly: "You can go to other people, and they will be very willing to accept you, without exception."

"No!!" Minglai hugged his waist, resolutely refusing to agree: "They are not Yi Zecheng, they are not unconditionally doting on me and protecting my brother, I don't need anyone, as long as my brother, I only want my brother!"

"As long as brother?" Yi Zecheng snorted coldly, raised his hand and raised the young man's chin, that handsome face was now tempting to go to hell, he asked: "Really, Lai Lai really?" You care so much about brother, brother is more important to you than everyone else?"

Minglai saw that there was still a turning point in the matter, and immediately nodded frantically like a chicken pecking at rice: "Yes, brother is the most important thing, I will always be your younger brother and be with you forever."

Yi Zecheng laughed, but that smile was terrifying no matter how you looked at it, Minglai panicked when he saw it, as if he saw a big devil.

He said mercilessly: "No, the news of the unexpected and sudden death of Yi Minglai, the young master of the Yi family, has been sent out. You can no longer be my younger brother, and you can no longer occupy this identity."

Minglai's heart fell to the bottom again, and his face turned pale: "Brother is determined not to want me?"

Yi Zecheng was still laughing, his voice was exceptionally gentle, he said: "However, you can return to Yi's house with another identity, and stand by my side forever and ever."

Another layer of identity?

Minglai's pupils shrank, and he suddenly had a bad premonition.

Yi Zecheng slowly pushed a piece of A4 paper on the coffee table in his direction, motioning him to look at it.

Minglai only glanced at it, and his face immediately changed drastically. After a long time, the Great Demon King was waiting for him here!