I don't do A anymore!

There were only rustling sounds in the reflection room of the Crimson Capital.

That was the sound of a purely handwritten reflection report.

Lin Chi, who was punished by the security management, was sitting in Mo Lansi's arms unhappy at all, pressing the electronic paper on the desk and writing a self-reflection report by hand.

The brand-new third interstellar citizen, Morans, who abides by laws and regulations, is by his side.

The ice blue eyes were full of tranquility and tenderness.

He quite likes it here, after all, Lin Chi and him have been busy with their respective affairs recently, and it's rare to have time to be so bored together.

Thinking of this, Mo Lansi bit Lin Chi's ear.

"Are you going to finish writing the reflection report today?"

Lin Chi didn't even raise his eyelids: "What else? The report has [-] words... You didn't tell me the matter first, which made me run out in such a hurry? If I really fight with them? It’s not a [-]-word introspection report, but a [-]-word suspension statement.”

Mo Lansi: "Then you resign, and I will support you."

Lin Chi froze for a moment, he seemed to have remembered something: "Are you rich?"

Morans pressed his shoulders and let out a lazy chuckle, sniffing the scent of lemon milk overflowing from the tip of his nose, he was a little ready to move: "If I really have nothing, will you still obediently stay by my side?"

Lin Chi turned his face away almost as quickly as lightning, and kissed the junction of the jawline of Mo Lansi's side face.

"That should be you obediently staying by my side,? I will work hard to earn money to support you."

After a pause, he added: "There's also Tiantian."

Mo Lansi: "Then according to what you say, I'm richer, shouldn't you obediently accompany me?"

Lin Chi stopped writing.

He seemed to be thinking about it seriously.

After a few seconds, he finally said: "I will. I will go with you when the situation in the third interstellar world is stabilized."

"Zhang Yida is right. We should give way to young people. The future of a reasonable world should belong to young people at all times, not the other way around."

Molansi rubbed against Lin Chi's neck like a well-behaved kitten. Lin Chi tightened his jaw reflexively, and as a result, Molansi's platinum-blond long hair flowed into it silently. Deep below his collarbone.

"want to……"

It is soft and restrains all the strong and gentle influx of Alpha. The scorching and tidal breath is sprayed on the side of the cochlea, earlobe and jawbone, bringing a burst of intense soul trembling.

Lin Chi's heart trembled.

His pupils suddenly enlarged a lot, and there was an unusually turbulent emotion lurking in the pitch-black pupils.

"You... ah... yes..."

The blush from the tip of the peach spread instantly.

"... There is monitoring!"

Mo Lansi bit the thin, greasy, and tender flesh of Lin Chi's back neck, and said vaguely, "It's gone now."

A large amount of fishy-sweet pheromone was poured into Lin Chi's petite and tough Alpha gland at the back of his neck.

Physiological tears burst out of his eyes instantly, and Lin Chi suppressed his sobs and said, "I...my reflection report..."

Mo Lansi pinched his chin, let go of Lin Chi's unbearable neck, raised his head and gently kissed the red corners of his eyes: "Writing a report is more important than me?"

"Ugh... no..."

The shadowless lamp originally used to illuminate the writing aid suddenly went out.

……

Fourteen days later, Tu Xiuling personally came to the reflection room of the management center to wait for Lin Chi to come out.

She still felt that she should give Lin Chi an explanation.

But she didn't expect that when she got impatient, she went into the reflection room to check the situation, and what she saw was Lin Chi, who was covered with ambiguous and shallow scars all over his body, resting his head on Mo Lansi's arms in extreme exhaustion. , The scene of sleeping well.

Even for the ultimate single boss like Tu Xiuling who has been single for tens of millions of years and is planning to continue being single, she can see what happened to Lin Chi in the reflection room.

Mo Lansi, who was entrenched beside Lin Chi like a lazy and satisfied beast, who had been staring at Lin Chi with too much attention, finally raised his eyes, and casually glanced at Tu Xiuling who came in.

Tu Xiuling stared at Mo Lansi, and it took several seconds to straighten out her language logic: "Why are you here?"

Morans laughed.

He pushed back the silver-colored hair on Lin Chi's forehead, and kissed happily, before answering Tu Xiuling's question: "The purchasers of your basic equipment are all technology industries that I actually control."

Tu Xiuling was a little speechless.

She vaguely guessed that the Great Emperor of the Northern Galaxy was not easy to deal with, but she did not expect that he would be so difficult to deal with.

If it is an ordinary emperor, after losing the empire he is used to controlling, he is basically a toothless tiger who can only rely on the new official life.

However, although Morans handed over the Northern Galactic Empire, he still holds another more hidden and threatening "Empire".

Tu Xiuling: "What exactly do you want?"

Molansi didn't look at her, but just played with Lin Chi's cheeks that had softened when he was asleep.

"I thought I'd made it obvious enough."

Looking at the sight in front of her that made her blood pressure rise, Tu Xiuling couldn't help taking a deep breath.

"We won't force you to hand over everything you have, but..." she said.

"...I can't guarantee the future, we won't force Lin Tiantian or other descendants of your blood—"

Mo Lansi raised his eyes suddenly: "What does that have to do with me?"

Before he finished speaking, he forwarded a special donation agreement to Tu Xiuling, signaling her to leave.

"Don't disturb our rest."

The agreement clearly stated: [After the 'death' of Merlanth Celeste and Lin Chi, all the assets jointly under their names will be transferred to the third interstellar, as long as the asset situation does not appear bad If the operation is not carried out, this special transfer of ownership will not be invalidated. 】

The only requirement is to provide the offspring of the two minors—if any—to provide enough basic funds for education and life to adulthood.

Tu Xiuling finally accepted Mo Lansi's agreement.

She put away the terminal and left obediently, but she couldn't help but glance back when she reached the door.

In the end, I saw Mo Lansi coaxing Lin Chi, who was frowning impatiently from the noise of their conversation just now, like a baby.

So tender.

The supposedly pale lighting and shadowless lamp fell on the aggressive and beautiful facial features of Morans, but it emitted a kind of brilliance that didn't seem to exist on him. The long platinum hair fell on both sides quietly and softly, and Covering Lin Chi's relaxed body.

His slender fingers seemed to be under Lin Chi's clothes, slowly and softly stroking his delicate and firm back, and his gorgeous thin lips parted slightly, singing a lullaby of the whole star.

Tu Xiuling decisively withdrew her gaze.

I hope she didn't misunderstand the person, and Lin Chi didn't either.

Occasionally, Molansi raised his eyes and glanced at Tu Xiuling's leaving back. If she hadn't withdrawn the lawsuit so directly at the trial court, he would not have expressed his intention to hand over the assets under his name so quickly.

Thinking of this, he couldn't help but chuckled in Lin Chi's ear, and said in a very low voice: "Baby, if you don't get up again, Tiantian will really become a pauper."

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