Traveling through the apocalypse to raise a beauty

In the early morning of the temple, cranes sing clear and melodiously. The temple is quiet, and the sunlight shines through the white gauze into the messy room.

Qiu Bieyi's biological clock was at this time. The boy opened his eyes and subconsciously rubbed Zhenqing's face as usual, but the crazy and intense memory of last night rushed into his mind, and when he felt the warmth in his arms, his body stiffened.

Everything that needs to be done has been done.

Qiu Bieyi's earlobes were red. He raised his hand to lift Zhenqing's hair, then lowered his eyes to look at the boy in his arms. His neck, collarbone, arms, and chest were all covered with teeth marks and red plums.

Ambiguous and decadent, extremely tempting.

Qiu Bieyi raised his hand and slightly lifted the quilt, revealing more marks underneath.

Zhenqing's skin is white and rosy, and you can see red marks if you pinch it lightly.

The corners of the boy's eyes were red, and tears were falling due to the stimulation; his waist was thin and his legs were long, so his two hands could just pinch; his hands had distinct joints and the tips of his hands were slightly red, and he looked extremely amorous when he pulled the bed sheet.

Qiu Bieyi thought back to last night, and then checked himself carefully inside and out. Although he had taken good measures last night and there was no fever, he still went a little too far.

Looking at the boy sleeping in his arms, he slowly took out his arm that was under Zhenqing's neck, put on his pajamas, and got up to wash up.

The information in the bracelet has reached ninety-nine.

First it was Zhai Yan and his group, then Gu Yuan and his group.

Qiu Bieyi almost spit out water while flipping through the news. Last night, his brother was afraid that someone would disturb them, so he used divine power to seal the temple to the outside world?

No wonder the group exploded. At this point, everyone could have guessed what was going on. First there were a series of screen swipes and greetings, followed by reminders from everyone.

[Zhai Yan]: Take it easy, you have a banquet to attend in the evening.

[Zhai Ling]: (Note: .......)

[Zhai Li]: Stop struggling.

Their small group of eight people was completely excited, and most of them were congratulating Zhenqing for getting what he wanted, and Qiu Bieyi was just a by-product.

Qiu Bieyi: “….”

........

Qiu Bieyi pinched his brows and replied.

The banquet was at eight o'clock in the evening. They had been busy until the dawn last night, so my brother definitely wouldn't be able to get up for a while.

Thinking of this, Qiu Bieyi decided to go to the kitchen to cook the porridge first, so that he could heat it up and eat it when Zhenqing woke up.

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Zhenqing was half awake when he felt the boy applying medicine to him, but he was so sleepy that he fell asleep again.

By the time he woke up completely, it was around five in the evening. Zhenqing was a little dazed in his sleep and subconsciously touched the person next to him. Qiu Bieyi noticed that Zhenqing's hand was reaching towards his thigh, so he quickly raised his hand to grab it.

Holy shit! It was almost there!

Zhen Qing didn't even open his eyes, and gently pulled the clothes of the person next to him. Qiu Bieyi picked him up and took the cup of water that had been prepared on the bedside table to feed him water.

"Brother, go slower." Qiu Bieyi whispered softly, placing his other hand on Zhenqing's waist and rubbing it gently.

Zhenqing lay in Qiu Bieyi's arms, closed her eyes and acted coquettishly, "Qiuqiu..."

Qiu Bieyi coaxed in a low voice, preparing to go to the kitchen to get porridge and egg custard, "Brother, I'll get you something to eat."

"No." Zhenqing refused to let him go and put his arms around the boy's neck, "Carry me over."

Qiu Bieyi felt that the kitchen was inconvenient and Zhenqing was uncomfortable sitting there, so he coaxed the boy to wait for him on the bed for a minute, but the boy acted coquettishly and refused. He had no choice but to get a shawl and put it on Zhenqing, then dragged the boy's butt, picked him up in a sloth hug and walked to the kitchen.

As I walked, I heard Zhenqing complaining that I had not been obedient at all last night. In the end, he became more and more angry and even bit me.

Qiu Bieyi hissed in pain. Zhen Qing realized that he was about to break the person's skin, so he licked him again.

The boy's eyelids twitched, and he frowned slightly, then gently patted Zhenqing's butt, "Brother, there is a banquet at 8 o'clock in the evening."

Zhenqing was stunned for a moment, then immediately calmed down... No way.

This time he became even more restless. Qiu Bieyi's forehead was bulging with veins as he was being rubbed and touched by everyone. He suppressed his anger and watched Zhenqing eat.

Zhenqing sat on the stool contentedly, but before he could react, Qiu Bieyi carried him to the table and stripped his pants.

"Have you finished eating?" The boy suppressed his lust and pinched Zhenqing's thigh. "It's my turn."

Oops, it’s off!

Zhenqing struggled to run, but he didn't have the strength to do so.

"No, there's a banquet tonight!" Zhen Qing pushed the person away, but was held down by the young man with one hand.

Qiu Bieyi looked down at him, unbuttoned his belt in a low voice, and said, "I'm watching the time. I can still have one more round."

Zhenqing covered his nose: "........" It's so exciting, I'll dare to do it again next time.

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The final result was... the two of them hurriedly packed up, put on the dresses given by God, and arrived at the back door of the banquet on time on a crane.

Zhai Yan and Zhai Ling stood at the door and watched the two people who were slowly getting off the crane. The woman was wearing the same clothes she wore when she first brought Zhen Qing to the temple. She smiled at them and said, "You are good at keeping track of time."

Zhenqing ignored the other meaning of this sentence, smiled and went forward to hug his mother, "Mom, uncle, good evening! Why don't I see the second uncle and the youngest uncle?"

Zhai Ling touched Zhenqing's head and said, "The banquet needs someone to host it. We can't all come out to pick you up, right? They are waiting for you inside."

Qiu Bieyi stood beside Zhenqing and greeted the two of them, "Chief, uncle."

"Ouch." Zhai Yan blinked at the boy, "You're still calling me leader? Isn't it time to change your words?"

Qiu Bieyi was stunned for a moment, then smiled and called, "Mom, good evening."

Zhai Yan felt refreshed when she heard the word "Mom". Women are always fearless in some ways. She had heard Zhenqing talk about Qiu Bieyi's identity a long time ago. Although she is the God of Space, who makes her Zhenqing's mother? This generation promotion is comfortable! So cool!

Zhai Ling smiled and patted Qiu Bieyi on the shoulder, then looked at the two people next to him and said, "Let's go, it's time to go in."

In the banquet hall, all the families and royal families were present.

Zhenqing stepped into the banquet hall and stood on the podium. Everyone stopped what they were doing and saluted.

"Shen An."

This time everyone was no longer shouting "Greetings, Little Prince", but rather the etiquette of offering sacrifices to gods. The eighteen-year-old Zhenqing had reached adulthood in the empire and was truly responsible for the future of the empire. He was the hope of the entire empire and the entire Qinghe.

The only new god that the entire Three Thousand Worlds have been waiting for for hundreds of millions of years.

Zhenqing raised his hand. The young man looked gentle. He stood on the high platform and looked down at the entire banquet hall. "No need to be polite."

Zhai Yan stepped over and took over the conversation, starting to say some polite words. Qiu Bieyi supported Zhen Qing, rubbed someone's waist while looking for their small group on the stage.

"So boring." Zhen Qing transmitted the message, looking at the giant crystal chandelier hanging in the banquet hall with annoyance.

Qiu Bieyi looked at him and said, "Just bear with it for a while, it will be over soon."

By the time Zhai Yan finally finished speaking, Zhen Qing was almost asleep.

The young man stood up straight and pulled Qiu Bieyi directly towards the small group where Gu Yuan was.

Many people wanted to talk to Zhenqing, but were rejected. Zhenqing always had a cold face when he was outside. His appearance was rather cold, and he gave off a sense of alienation whenever he stood there. This had scared away many people.

Although he usually smiles no matter who he talks to, and is even gentle and polite, it is well known in the empire that the little prince is not sociable and prefers quietness. All matters around him are managed by Gu Yuan and Wei Yang. In addition, after seeing the fate of the Mittler family, no one dares to go there and seek death.

Gu Yuan was talking to someone. When he saw Zhen Qing coming over, he raised his hand to signal for him to stop.

The boy walked over, "Ah Qing, this way!"

"Ayuan." Zhenqing pulled Qiu Bieyi and walked over quickly, "Where are Ayang and the others?"

Gu Yuan handed the wine glass to the assistant next to him and pointed to the sofa in the corner.

"Wen Sheng and Ling Jie have gone with their father and elder brother to meet someone. A Yang and A Yun Yao Yao are resting over there. I still have a small matter to deal with here. You guys go over first."

The boy took out a mustard seed bracelet and handed it to Zhenqing, smiling at him, "Birthday present."

Zhenqing took it and walked over there with Qiu Bieyi, "Then you go ahead and do your work."

The purpose of this banquet is to inform the entire empire that their noble little prince has come of age.

Halfway through the walk, Qiu Bieyi was taken away by Zhai Li, so Zhenqing had to walk to the sofa by himself.

Mu Yao was sitting on the sofa, hugging her baby and chatting with Wei Yang. When she saw Zhen Qing coming over, she immediately winked and said, "Brother Qing can still walk, but Brother Qiu can't?"

Zhenqing's eyelids twitched, and he looked at her helplessly, "Stop it."

He is very good, very good. At first, Zhenqing was wondering why the portions were so large when the food was the same.

Mu Yao pouted and moved to Zhenqing's side, "Have all the spots on your body been healed by Qiuqiu's healing ability?"

Zhenqing was looking at the gift that Gu Yuan had given him. Hearing this, his hands trembled and he looked at her, "Why do you only pay attention to these things every day?"

Mu Yao twisted her waist, opened her eyes wide, and looked at him innocently, "We are all experienced people, do we still need to pay attention to this?"

Zhenqing: “….” What a veteran.

Wei Yang laughed out loud, extremely happy.

Lan Yun pushed Mu Yao away, rescued Zhen Qing, and handed the message on the bracelet to Mu Yao. "Mom and Dad asked you to come over. They said they wanted to take you to meet some old business friends."

Mu Yao paused, then stood up and went to find her mother-in-law with a groan.

Lan Yun's future career is in scientific research, and her biological mother is a colonel in the military. So the future head of the Lan family will naturally be chosen between Lan Yun and Lan Yi, but Lan Yun has no interest in the Lan family's property, so she pushes it to Lan Yi. As a result, Lan Yi is actually more interested in military affairs and is unwilling to inherit the family property. So the burden finally falls on the future mistress of the Lan family, Mu Yao.

Mu Yao gritted her teeth and accepted it. Her parents were both school principals, and the only things that the Mu family needed to inherit were some family mobile businesses. She did not attach much importance to this part of the family business and did not want to take over.

She had originally planned to join the military when she came of age and try to become a general, but she didn't expect that this unreliable parent would give her a younger brother unexpectedly when she went to military school at the age of thirteen.

It was really unexpected. His parents wanted to abort the baby at first, but she stopped them. With this younger brother, she would no longer be needed to inherit in the future. God knows how happy she was at that time.

I escaped from my own home, but not from my husband's home.

Lan Yun pushed her to his parents without hesitation, and Lan Yi was even more so. After she knew that he had a sister-in-law, she packed up her things and ran to the military headquarters overnight to join her husband's arms.

Mu Yao began to take over the affairs of the Lan family while crying. Fortunately, she had talent in this area and was able to handle it with ease.

Moreover, with the help of the two young masters Wen Sheng and Ling Jie, Gu Yuan, the future chief heir of Zheng Ge, and Qiu Bieyi, the heir of Zhai Group, to open the back door, it will be even easier for her to handle the matter, as she will have to attend more and more events in the future.

Mu Yaoyao was almost annoyed.

Lan Yun felt relieved when he saw the girl looking back every few steps. He was tormented until midnight last night and was very angry.

Zhenqing and Wei Yang naturally noticed it as well.

Wei Yang collapsed on the sofa, "Did she torment you last night?"

"It's endless." Lan Yun showed an irritable and unhappy expression for the first time, pinching his brows, "Since I came back, I've been tossing and turning every day. My waist is about to break."