Quick Transmigration: Why Do You Dress Up as the Villain’s Little Brother Every Time?

Life is not just boring, but also fighting monsters, collecting treasures, and counting the stars in the universe.

The desolate surface of star dn was covered with green seedlings, leaving the stationed people behind, and Eugene led his men back to the headquarters of the Star Alliance.

A grand banquet is being prepared, just waiting for the arrival of the Lord.

"Sakryon, are you alright?"

Yu Congbai, who had changed into a long silver dress, looked more refined and glamorous. When he was not smiling, his whole body exuded an air-conditioning that repulsed people thousands of miles away, which was comparable to that of Sakryon.

"It'll be fine soon." Sakryon lowered his head and touched the corner of his lips, and Yu Congbai no longer had any movement to break free or feel dissatisfied.

"It's a little tight." The collar button on Yu Congbai's neck was fastened by Thakryon, and he glanced at Sakryon's white fingers, his eyes flickering.

At least he did a lot of fun stuff with Thakryon before parting.

It's a pity that I can't count how many stars there are in this universe.

Just as the white palm was about to leave, Yu Congbai raised his hand to hold it.

He was not re-entered into the anti-virus program in the end, and the existence of 501 can make good use of the impact of the virus.

"Sakryon, you are a very good leader."

As soon as the words came out, Yu Congbai took the other's hand and put it to his lips, and kissed him lightly.

"I will always be loyal to you."

"like you."

Every time he said a word, Yu Congbai's tone became more tender and gentle.

"You look extra bright today."

Let go of your hands, and go to your heart again.

Yu Congbai looked at Sakryon wearing a different black uniform, showing a stalwart body, and all his white hair was tied behind his head.

"You are equally dazzling, and I am not inferior to your liking."

Thakryon stared fixedly at those attractive black eyes, as if drunk in them, but he didn't let go of his hand.

Men always like to compare, like to compete, and even want to compare who they like.

But this comparison is not sparkling.

Then the two came to the banquet side by side.

Thakryon's white hair and Yu Congbai wearing the sword of judgment around his waist quickly attracted the attention of the guests who had already been seated.

"This is the newly appointed presiding judge? It's too young, he's still a baby, right?"

"The momentum is no worse than that of the commander."

"Hiss, black and white -"

When he walked up to the highest seat, Thakryon glanced at his subordinates on the left and right sides, Aix who was lying on his wine glass, Eugene with straight hair pulling Eugene's arm, and Saladin who was sitting upright and looking at him ...

"Everyone, the banquet begins now."

The first seat on Sakleon's right hand was Yu Congbai's, and he personally poured down half a glass of wine and handed it to him.

Yu Congbai immediately caught it with both hands.

"No need to drink, just let the alliance countries understand how much I value you."

Thakryon transmitted his clear voice to the other party's ear, and the other party nodded, but still picked up the wine glass, put it to his lips, and took a sip.

For no other reason, he wanted to taste it if it was given by Sacreon.

Slightly bitter in the mouth, sweet aftertaste, spicy on the tongue.

The alcohol was quickly stripped out of his body, leaving a drop of water on his fingertips.

In fact, you don't need to taste it, just scan it with your eyes, and you can probably analyze the ingredients in it.

What he wanted to taste was Sacreon's heart.

"Thank you Commander."

Thakryon waved his hand at him, he didn't care about these polite words, but he benefited from Yu Congbai's respect for him.

He really wanted to see Yu Congbai look arrogant, but according to the other party's temperament, he might not be able to realize this wish.

All kinds of dishes were passed on one by one. Everyone ate delicious food and drank fine wine, having fun. The happy planet representatives danced their hands and feet and sang long tunes.

The expression on Sakryon's face, who was drinking alone, was no longer as cold as before, and his relaxed smile was full of happiness for the scene in front of him.

Simple pleasure - for harmony.

Seeing Thakryon smile, someone approached him with a wine glass, wanting to toast.

"Lead the mighty!"

Sacreon didn't refuse, and drank it all in one gulp.

Someone started, and someone dared to continue to toast.

With the wine glass in his mouth, Aix wobbled three steps and walked to the white-haired man with a thin red face.

"Commander, it's been a long time since we get together so easily..."

The little black cat stood up, holding the round wine glass with its two paws, its yellow pupils stood up slightly, and its tail swayed carelessly from side to side behind it.

Suddenly, a white jade hand reached out and grabbed the wine glass in the little black cat's hand, and a slightly cold voice sounded: "The commander can't drink that much wine."

Yu Congbai, who picked up the wine glass, drank it up for Sacreon, and with a twist of his wrist, the bottom of the glass was empty except for a few drops of wine on the side of the glass.

"Aix," Yu Congbai returned the wine glass and poured it over the head of the little black cat with slightly wide-eyed eyes, "Don't be greedy."

Being greedy for drinking can easily make people relax their vigilance, and it is inevitable that things will go wrong at such a big banquet.

But what Yu Congbai really wanted to say was - "Don't touch the commander's hand in the future."

Listen, does this sound like something Yu Congbai would say?Aix let out a "meow" and didn't quite understand why the other party said that. Could it be that he wanted to compete with him?

With a bewildered expression, the little black cat staggered back to its seat with its left foot and right foot.

However, Sarkion did not stop the behavior of the black-haired young man in front of him, and Yu Congbai, who was air-conditioned, had a tense face, so naturally no one dared to come forward to toast.

"Yu Congbai..."

Sacreon's voice was very soft and low, and it was crushed in his mouth before it spilled out of his lips.

"Commander, do you want to rest for a while?"

Yu Congbai leaned over and put his head close to Sakryon.

In fact, he didn't need to be that close, he could also hear Thakryon's voice, but he didn't want to miss every opportunity to get close.

"Yu Congbai, I can drink very well." Thakryon said into the ear in front of him, his wet lips inadvertently brushed the tense face in front of him.

"I just care if your body can really drink that much."

Yu Congbai replied in a low voice, his voice was hoarse and magnetic, his fine hair covered the garbled characters in his black eyes.

"Oh? Is it okay if I want to drink?"

"No."

It was rare to be disciplined, Sacreon lowered his head and raised his hand to support his chin, with indescribably complicated emotions in his heart.

Most of the banquet was over, Sacreon glanced at the audience, said that he was too drunk to let everyone enjoy themselves, and walked away with Yu Congbai at a steady pace.

"Sakryon." Yu Congbai stretched out his hand to grab the corner of the back coat of the person walking in front of him, fortunately everything he wanted to say had already been said.

"Ding, the mission is completed, and we are about to go to the next mission world."

Listening to the voice in his mind, Yu Congbai had tears in his eyes, and before Sacreon turned around, he threw him into his arms and hugged him tightly.

"Have you learned to take the initiative?"

Thakryon's joking voice gradually disappeared into his ears, and Yu Congbai's consciousness was stripped away again.