The string of data in the quick time travel is poisonous

Although the Legion of Glory has strict military discipline, Ye Ning still encountered some opposition.

As a legion of top alphas, led by a beta like Ye Ning, those arrogant alphas who think they are at the top of the food chain will certainly not be obedient.

To deal with this situation, Ye Ning's countermeasures are also very simple and rude.

Open your mouth, hit back!

Those who disobey discipline, hit back!

Provocative, fight back!

Those who don't have eyes to tease must be beaten back severely!

Ye Ning's purpose is: not to accept to fight!

Let those disobedient people kneel down and call Dad!

Although force cannot solve everything, sometimes we have to admit that strong force can actually solve many problems.

If you are a war scum, then the person who kneels down and calls you daddy may be you——by Ye Ning, whose force value exploded.

In short, Ye Ning successfully subdued the Legion of Glory, along with a group of brainless fans.

Ye Anhe stroked the hair on Ye Ning's head, probably because the people in the legion had made too much noise these two days, Ye Ning looked a little tired, and was sleeping quietly on the table.

Curly and long eyelash shadow hits under the eyelids, and it is rare to have some softness that belongs to Omega.

It seemed that this sleeping position was uncomfortable, so he moved slightly and frowned.

Ye Anyu took off his military uniform, put it on Ye Ning lightly, and hugged Ye Ning horizontally.

Ye Ning arched in his arms, seemed to have finally found a suitable position, muttered a few words comfortably, and fell asleep again.

The person in his arms was unexpectedly light, and he couldn't even feel the weight that a grown man should have.

Ye Anyu smiled shallowly, even he forgot that Ye Ning is still just a teenager, far below the legal adult age of the empire.

Thinking of this, the smile on Ye Anhe's face gradually disappeared, and his heart felt a little sour.

As the only child of the Ye family's generation, even if his parents died early, Ye Ning should grow up like the Omega of those aristocratic families, with a lot of love and affection, instead of spending time in the battle on the battlefield like now. good years.

Obviously, he should be loved; Obviously, he can be willful; Obviously, he wants to become a mecha maker like his father.

Even growing up as an arrogant and willful Omega is fine, but the person in front of him has chosen the most difficult and dangerous path.

Ye Anhe kissed Ye Ning's forehead distressedly.

I'm sorry, I didn't grow up with you; I'm sorry, I didn't protect you; I'm sorry...

This kiss, extremely gentle, almost piously fell on Ye Ning's forehead.

The two people bathed in the sun looked extraordinarily beautiful, but it blinded the eyes of those who saw this scene.

Bruce stood in front of the door, looking at everything in front of him.

Ye Ning was wearing a military uniform that was obviously not his own. Ye Anyu's lips lightly fell on his forehead. He clearly understood that only in front of the closest people can an outstanding soldier be so defenseless.

Thinking of the widespread rumor among the nobles of the imperial capital, Bruce frowned.

Before he knew what he was feeling, Ye Anyu had already seen him and made a silent movement. He carried Ye Ning into the lounge, closed the door gently, and turned on the soundproof equipment.

Then he saluted and said, "His Royal Highness Bruce."

For some unknown reason, Bruce didn't return the gift, but sat on the sofa with his long legs crossed, looked at Ye An and said, "When will the young master of the Ye family stop doing business? Did you become a soldier?"

Ye Anyu was not annoyed, and poured him a cup of hot tea: "Your Highness is joking, I have not fulfilled my responsibilities as an elder brother all these years, now that Aning is back, naturally we should cherish the opportunity to be together."

Bruce smiled, "Do you want to fulfill your brother's responsibility? Or do you fulfill your fiancé's responsibility?"

Being asked such a straightforward question, Ye Anyu still had a smile on his face: "Sure enough, you can't hide anything from Your Highness. When I get engaged to Aning, I will definitely invite Your Highness to have a wedding wine."

Bruce played with the mecha key in his hand: "Definitely."

"A-Ning probably won't wake up for a while. If Your Highness doesn't mind, how about visiting the Legion of Glory?"

Bruce stood up and glanced at the closed door: "Then respect is worse than obedience."

Ye Ning fell asleep for a long time, and when he woke up, bright artificial stars were already shining in the sky.

In the darkness, Ye Ning could clearly see the slender figure leaning against the door frame.

Sitting up, the person at the door spoke slowly, and could still faintly hear a smile in the voice.

"I thought you were going to sleep until the meteors fell."

Ye Ning's face turned black. As we all know, meteors never fall all year round.

Is this irony?Or is it sarcasm?

In the darkness, Ye Ning could clearly hear the deep and gorgeous voice of the noble Crown Prince of the empire: "Do you want to fight again?"

Ye Ning pulled down the key hanging on his chest: "Come and fight!" See if I don't beat you to the ground!

Ye Ning, who had abused the Legion of Glory, was full of confidence.

And then got slapped in the face...

The military jackets were casually thrown on the lawn. Both of them were sweating profusely. The white shirts were unbuttoned crookedly.

Bruce and Ye Ning lay side by side, breathing gently and calmly.

Ye Ning looked at the starry sky hanging above his head, even though he knew it was man-made, he couldn't help but like such brilliance.

He lightly poked Bruce, who was lying on the side, with his arm: "Honestly, how many weapon forms does Brahma have?"

Bruce smiled softly, Ye Ning turned his head to look at him, there was a strong smell of pheromone from the man's body, and his handsome facial features were softened a lot under the soft light, at this time he was concentrating on Looking at the stars above his head, the stars seemed to gather in those blue eyes.

Those beautiful eyes are full of smiles: "In legend, Brahma has four heads, four faces, and four arms, and is the maker of everything in the universe."

Ye Ning's eyes widened: "Shouldn't it be what I thought?"

There was a smile in Bruce's eyes: "That's what you think."

"My God, my father is too partial."

Bruce felt that this kind of Ye Ning was a bit fresh, without the usual appearance of rejecting others thousands of miles away, like a child who had been robbed of candy, his cheeks bulged slightly, accusing adults of being unfair to him.

He couldn't help laughing and said: "In my opinion, Master Ye is very foresight."

Ye Ning looked at himself with some doubts.

Bruce continued: "In the mythology of the ancient earth, Indra is a god with a male and female face and a beautiful appearance."

Ye Ning frowned: "You say I look like a woman?"

Still holding the key of "Indra" in his hand, he turned over and said, "If you are a man, come and fight!"

But unfortunately, the battle just now seemed to have exhausted his strength, causing him to stagger when he stood up, and he was about to fall.

Bruce reached out to pull him, but Ye Ning came straight in his direction and fell on him.

With a pain on his lips, Ye Ning raised his head and fell into a deep blue ocean.

Bruce froze for a moment, and the faint smell of pheromones from Ye Ning's body lingered in his nose, unlike the sweet poppy-like sweet smell emitted by those Omega, it was refreshing and pleasant like green grass leaves.

Unconsciously licking Ye Ning's lips, the faint taste of blood exploded on the taste buds, making Bruce feel a little scalp numb.

It's over, he actually thinks that Ye Ning's blood is sweet!

Bruce was still distracted, but Ye Ning seemed to have come to his senses, pushed him away fiercely, wiped the blood from the corner of his lips, and was quite sexy.

He smiled and raised his hands and said, "Accident, this is an accident."

Bruce stood up and grabbed his arm: "Ye Ning, would you like to have a try with me?"

"Huh?" Ye Ning looked confused.

"I mean, I'm a good one-night stand," he said.

Bruce remembered Calvin's words, and the more he said it, the smoother he said: "Or, you can take it as, we hit it off."

Ye Ning punched him in the face: "Fuck you!"

Go away!

Damn, I regard you as a rival, but you want to fuck me!

Ye Ning wiped the corner of his mouth in disgust again, the only thing that could comfort him was probably only him knowing that Bruce was not the data carrier.