Quick Travel: Save the poor little villain

In the end, meal intelligence did not have time to cross the milestone, and the two had an ordinary lunch.

Jinchen expressed his regret at the dinner table and was almost slapped in the face by Alex who couldn't hold it back.

Of course, the extremely stylish former general did not do this.

Jin Chen found a vase for the three flowers he picked and kept them in the master bedroom. He placed them on Alex's bedside, fearing that they would wither and make his wife unhappy, and that they would be mixed with spiritual power.

They also used the excuse that no new rooms had been prepared in the villa, so they insisted on sleeping together, even though Alex saw him closing the side bedroom door with his own eyes.

So after an afternoon and night, Alex was woken up by the extremely early alarm clock the next day, and he was lost in thought over the strangely blooming flowers beside his bed.

He began to wonder if there was something evil going on in this place where the admiral lived.

"Why did you wake up so early? It's not even bright yet."

Next to him, Jin Chen turned over, his sleepy voice was low and magnetic, and he leaned back and asked.

"To be reasonable," Alex tried to push the person away, "I was woken up by the alarm clock you set."

"That's a work alarm clock, don't worry about it." The original person was a fighting maniac, but he was not.

Jinchen yawned, held his waist with one hand and shrank down, without opening his eyes, but he could still avoid Alex's injured abdomen.

"It's hard to go back to sleep after seeing a ghost so early in the morning."

Alex plucked the huge petals with his fingers and said, "Admiral Jinchen, you have a growth-promoting potion in your room."

Jinchen: "?"

He didn't understand, so he opened his eyes and looked up.

I met the cosmos with a human face.

Jinchen: "...!"

Oops, I didn’t control my spiritual power dose well yesterday.

"Is it because of growth accelerators that you grew so tall?" Alex said a cold joke with an expressionless face.

"Do you believe me when I say it has mutated?" Jinchen was completely awake and looked at his wife sincerely.

"In the same room, why didn't you mutate?" Alex sneered.

"……good question."

Jinchen decisively began to blame the blame, "I just said that the semi-finished products cultivated cannot be stuffed into my house. The old man must not have paid attention."

As if escaping, he pulled Alex to lie down again, flipping the quilt up to cover the sight of the two of them.

"Stop reading, I don't know anything."

The vision in front of him instantly became dim, and only Jinchen's face came closer. Alex's heartbeat suddenly skipped a beat, and his breathing was slightly stagnant.

He was a little embarrassed and said, "Jinchen, I need to get up."

"No, no, keep sleeping with me, it's still early."

Jinchen hugged Alex like an octopus, and even rubbed his chin against his neck.

Alex took a deep breath and used skillful force on his hands, pausing at the bones of his back.

"Jinchen."

"uh-huh."

"Do you know which vertebrae of a person's spine can cause high paraplegia?"

"Section 3 to 5 from bottom to top." Jinchen replied subconsciously, already starting to feel sleepy again.

"Do you want to try it?" Alex's voice turned cold.

For a few seconds, no one answered.

Jinchen chuckled lightly, turned over suddenly, changed his position in the quilt, pressed on top of Alex, and leaned closer.

By the way, he grabbed his hand that seemed ready to make a move.

"That won't work. If I become a paraplegic, who will take care of our injured general?"

"...come down."

"I don't." Jinchen looked like he had nothing to do with me, quite rogue.

Alex, who had followed the rules since childhood, had never seen such an overbearing and unreasonable person.

Unfortunately, now that I am weak due to toxins, I am no match for this person.

Alex suppressed his blush and simply turned his head away from looking at him.

Fortunately, Jinchen also knew that the time was not ripe now, so he did not do anything excessive. He just lowered his head, still gently and restrainedly, and placed a soft kiss on the center of his eyebrows.

Alex blinked his eyelashes lightly and ducked to the side uncomfortably. Perhaps due to the atmosphere, this kiss actually made his heart beat violently again, as if a weak electric current passed through his heart.

This throbbing was like the feeling of fingertips touching the console when being allowed to independently control the mecha for the first time.

[The villain’s heartbeat value is detected at 5, totaling 20! 】

The two of them failed to get up early after all.

Alex couldn't break free from his embrace, so he simply lay down to rest. But gradually, perhaps because Jinchen's embrace was too warm, and the light snoring in his ears was particularly hypnotic, he actually fell asleep for the rare occasion. Go back to sleep.

The two got up in the morning, and Jinchen moved the three weirdly large flowers in the vase as quickly as possible.

After breakfast and refilling the medicine, he took Alex on the spaceship to the flower seed purchasing place as arranged yesterday.

It’s just that Alex obviously doesn’t understand why Jinchen even travels in such a high profile.

He sat on the soft massage chair specially prepared by Jinchen. He was too curious, so he asked directly.

"That pattern on your spaceship is a special symbol representing the federal military department, right?"

"Yes, why do you ask this suddenly?"

Jinchen set up the automatic driving on the control console, then walked back and sat next to Alex, naturally hugging him.

"When you go to purchase supplies, aren't you afraid of being recognized by the people and causing adverse effects?"

"Of course not, you'll find out later."

Jinchen smiled somewhat mysteriously.

Only after he actually got off the spaceship and arrived at the procurement center did Alex finally clear up his doubts.

Many people here actually know Jinchen.

There are even some enthusiastic aunts who will give him two flowers casually, even if they have never met each other.

"Oh Jinchen, why did you bring your companions with you this time? There could be something going on, you kid."

An uncle from a seasonal vegetable and fruit stall was drinking wine leisurely when he saw them approaching and joked knowingly.

Jinchen was not unfamiliar, he led the person closer, casually picked up two fruits and handed them to him.

"Just make fun of me. If you don't like the business, my aunt will ask you to stop drinking later."

"Oh, oh, oh, that's right. How long has it been since you guys came here? Is there another war on the front line? How are the soldiers of the First Army eating? Do you need us to donate some supplies?"

The uncle nodded, remembered the most important thing, and asked quickly.

This topic obviously attracted the attention of the surrounding vendors, who also came over to ask about the battle situation and the soldiers' food, clothing, housing and transportation conditions.

Jinchen pressed his hand to signal them not to disturb other people's shopping, "Don't worry, everyone, there is no big war on the front line right now. The fresh fruits and melons donated last time have not been eaten yet."

"We are worried. As long as everything is fine, it will be fine. If there is no war, it means there are fewer and fewer Zerg!"

Listening to their noisy banter, Alex seemed to be in a dream, full of disbelief at what was happening in front of him.

Is it really possible for the military and civilians to become one family?