Humans collapse into slag

Human psychology is really weird.

At one moment you feel that the world is falling apart, and the next moment may become irrelevant.

Liao Xingshen's tragic life, the truth about the destruction of the Pioneer, and Bo Yun's treacherous past of the empire, all of them are not as real as the mattress under him at this time.

Liao Yuning tightened his fingers, and slowly scratched the light gray bed sheet, pulling out wrinkles.

"Ningning, are you awake?"

Mu Rong's voice sounded, because the distance was too close, the hot air between breaths was blowing on the skin behind the ears, feeling numb.

Liao Yuning stopped his movements and said nothing, because he really didn't know what to say.

An arm stretched out from behind, fumbled to hold his left hand, and there was something hard and small between his fingers.

Liao Yuning recognized it.

That time in PD077, Mu Rong hung that thing close to his neck, it is said that it was a token of love between the two of them.

Who made love to you?

Can this kind of thing be decided unilaterally?

Aware of Mu Rong's attempt, Liao Yuning clenched his fists suddenly.

Seeing that Liao Yuning didn't cooperate, Mu Rong was not discouraged. He first leaned forward and kissed the former's cheek, and then turned him over.

The two faced each other.

In a single cabin on a ship, no matter how high the specification is, the bed cannot be too big.

Liao Yuning's eyelashes flickered and drooped, not looking at Mu Rong.

Mu Rong sighed softly, cupped Liao Yuning's clenched left hand and kissed it, from the back of the hand to the joints, from the seam of the fingers to the pulp of the fingers, little by little, as gentle as water and lingering.

As if he had the patience of a lifetime.

With persistent efforts, Mu Rong finally kissed away the clenched fist of his sweetheart.

A simple ring was put on Liao Yuning's left ring finger.

The silver ring and the slender and beautiful fingers couldn't be more suitable.

You are mine now.

Mu Rong kissed the ring, and passed his finger between Liao Yuning's fingers, making the two rings of the same style touch together.

"Ningning, I love you, no one in this world loves you more than me..."

Thinking that he has locked in his sweetheart, Colonel Mu began to confide his heart sweetly.

However, what his sweetheart was thinking at this time was——

Now that everyone is an adult and rolls a bed sheet, it doesn't mean that there is no need to care too much, okay?

But just think about it.

No need to ask, Liao Yuning also knows that it won't work.

Even if Mu Rong didn't go crazy after hearing this, he himself felt that those words were too sloppy.

"Uh, I should go."

After being glued to Mu Rong for a few more minutes, Liao Yuning couldn't help but speak.

He has never had the habit of being so intimate with people. Now he is sore, tired and hungry, and he just wants to go back to his single dormitory quickly.

"Huh?" Mu Rong paused, turned his head to look at the person next to the pillow, and said softly: "Ning Ning, your duty time is still early, you should sleep for a while."

The limp sweetheart, with moist eyes and rosy skin, is lying obediently in his quilt at this moment, how can he be willing to let people leave?

Mu Rong wished that Liao Yuning would end up on the bed sheet, move his body freely, and tightened his arms a little more.

Liao Yuning: "But I'm hungry."

At that time, after the task was over, he went directly to the command center of the brigade, and then was taken to the battlefield site by Sheng Tiancheng, and came here when he came back. He was so excited that he didn't feel hungry at all.

Now that I think about it, it has been at least eight hours since my last meal.

"Ah?" Mu Rong was stunned when he heard this.

The sweetheart blinked her big eyes and said pitifully that she was hungry.

"I'll go get you something to eat!" Mu Rong immediately felt that he really deserved to die.

The mattress heaved and the quilt was pushed aside. Colonel Mu got up in a hurry, grabbed a few pieces of clothing and rushed out of the cabin.

The door closed, the sound disappeared, and Liao Yuning sat up with his body propped up.

The single cabin is small and is just a place to sleep, if you want to store food, the outside sitting area would be more suitable.

Of course, if you want to have a serious meal, it is better to go to a restaurant.

Not knowing how long it would take for Mu Rong to go, Liao Yuning listened carefully, and jumped out of bed quickly when he heard nothing.

He crossed the line with Mu Rong in a daze, his mood is a bit complicated now, it's not regrettable, but he still feels that he should find a place to organize his thoughts.

While Liao Yuning was looking for clothes, Colonel Mu outside had dug out all his food storage.

There is no independent kitchen in the cabin. As a senior officer, he can enjoy the robot food delivery service, so there is no need to store food.

At present, apart from wine, coffee, herbal tea and candy, there are only nutritional supplements left in the pantry, and he only prepared that nutritional supplement because he saw Liao Yuning drinking it.

Colonel Mu felt extremely guilty when he thought that he could only give these things to his beloved Ning Ning, but there was no other way, the order had to be placed half an hour in advance for delivery.

After making the call to order meals, Mu Rong took a box of heated nutritional supplements and returned to the cabin.

When I opened the door, I saw Liao Yuning standing barefoot by the bed. He had already put on trousers, but his upper body was still naked, and he was holding a regular shirt in his hand.

After genetic modification, the muscles on the young man's body did not grow significantly, and he looked a little thin when he put on the clothes. At this time, under the light, the smooth lines contained strong strength, which looked very beautiful.

Tall and tall, with picturesque eyebrows.

Colonel Mu looked straight, but he soon realized that something was wrong, wait, what happened to those bruises on Ning Ning's body?

Why are there red marks on the white and delicate skin?

Did I do it?

Did I push so hard just now?

Ahhh, will Ningning think that I'm rude, unmannered, poorly skilled, and don't consider my partner's feelings, and I'm not a suitable marriage partner at all?

Just when Colonel Mu was frantically staged the inner drama of regret, Liao Yuning was also upset.

Because several buttons of his shirt were broken, he couldn't wear it anymore.

It goes without saying who the culprit is.

Turning his head to look at the instigator, Liao Yuning was about to explode. Mu Rong had already walked up to him in three steps and two steps, and said earnestly: "Ningning, please give me another chance."

Liao Yuning was confused, "What opportunity?"

"A chance to prove myself." Colonel Mu said with burning eyes: "It was my first time just now, and I may be lacking in technology, but I am a fast learner. Next time I will be very gentle and careful, and I will never hurt you." your."

Liao Yuning was stunned.

After a while, my face turned red and white.

Although he had already rolled the sheets, and it was foreseeable that this person would be entangled with himself for a long time, but he actually didn't think too far.

He originally wanted to ignore the matter just now, as people often say, everyone is an adult...

However, it is really not a good time to discuss such issues with disheveled clothes.

Taking a few deep breaths and forcing himself to calm down, Liao Yuning said, "Senior, can you lend me some clothes?"

It was only then that Mu Rong noticed the shirt in Liao Yuning's hand. His eyes were good, and he found the problem with a glance. He immediately nodded hurriedly: "Of course!"

Colonel Mu opened his wardrobe respectfully and let Liao Yuning choose.

In the cabinet, there was a long row of neatly ironed clothes, like soldiers waiting for inspection, with uniforms on one side and combat uniforms on the other.

Liao Yuning was a little surprised. Although there are many service robots on the ship, the cabin cleaning still needs to be done by the occupants themselves. Unexpectedly, the young master Mu Rong is very good at housekeeping.

Flipping through the hangers, Liao Yuning found a set of one-piece combat uniforms. The two of them were of different sizes, but the combat uniforms were already loose, so it didn't matter if they were bigger.

Taking out the clothes, Liao Yuning thought for a while, then turned and walked into the bathroom.

Soon, the sound of rushing water sounded.

Ning Ning is taking a bath.

Mu Rong looked at the bathroom door, thinking with infinite longing: It would be great if we could wash together.

Unfortunately not.

But it doesn't matter, there will always be opportunities in the future, after being depressed for a while, Colonel Mu cheered up again.

Before his sweetheart came out, he started to tidy up the room.

First put away Liao Yuning's clothes, notify the robot in the logistics service department to take them for cleaning, and then make the bed.

The quilt rolled into a ball on the bed, because it was slept by the sweetheart, so even the folds became so cute.

Seeing that bed, Colonel Mu couldn't help feeling distracted again.

At that time, he was dizzy with anger, but he didn't lose all reason.

If Liao Yuning objects, he will not go to the last step.

If there is no objection, it is tacit consent.

He knows that a lingering relationship doesn't mean everything, but he also knows that after taking this step, his relationship with Liao Yuning will undergo a qualitative change.

A few minutes later, Liao Yuning finished a super fast cold shower, put on Mu Rong's combat uniform and walked out of the bathroom, and what he saw was the moron scene where the latter hugged the pillow and quilt and sucked wildly.

Major Liao was stunned: "Senior?"

Colonel Mu has a super thick skin, and after being caught as a nympho, he can still maintain his composure: "Ning Ning, you've finished washing." He said as he shook off the quilt in his hand, pretending to be tidying up.

Liao Yuning knew something was wrong, but he didn't want to get to the bottom of it. He found his military boots by the bed, picked them up and put them on his feet.

At this time, Mu Rong reminded: "Ning Ning, you are not wearing socks, I have new ones for you."

"It's okay." Putting one foot on, Liao Yuning sat on the edge of the bed and tied his shoelaces. When he bent down to get the other boot, he found that Mu Rong was already standing in front of him, holding a pair of socks in his hand.

"It will grind your feet." Mu Rong squatted down in front of Liao Yuning, and naturally held up the latter's foot without a shoe.

The body temperature of the cold water is very low, and the feet are cold. In contrast, Mu Rong's palm is very hot, like a ball of fire.

Liao Yuning flinched, trying to pull his feet back, but was held firmly by Mu Rong, who put on socks for his sweetheart in a silent and tough manner, without letting go of both feet.

The socks are put on, the shoes are put on, and the laces are tied.

Mu Rong looked up at Liao Yuning.

The atmosphere in the room suddenly changed.

Liao Yuning opened his mouth, wanting to say something, but didn't know where to start.

Mu Rong didn't give Liao Yuning much time to think, he put his hands on the edge of the bed, got up, leaned forward at the same time, and kissed the person he loved the most.