welcome to the real world

Who can resist this?

Seven Wings had already been dazed, and hearing this was tantamount to an explosion in his brain after the collision of matter and antimatter.

Qi Lingxi originally said it to tease him, but seeing the child's appearance, she felt warm too.

Ok……

It's been a long time.

No matter what his purpose was, this face was sent to him just to please him.

Anyway, he likes it anyway, always likes it.

Qi Lingxi took his hand and put the thin, hot fingers into her shirt: "Go, go to my room."

Qiyi wanted to refuse, but the smooth and cool touch of the hand made him unable to think about it.

Unable to refuse, my hand seemed to be sucked in, and I had my own thoughts.

He kept telling himself: the first day the two met, this man was dangerous and reckless, and his appearance was just being teased by him...

However, no matter how much you say, you can't resist the temptation to be so deceptive.

Before that, Qiyi never thought about who she would like.

Born in an exiled desolate star and growing up in a closed and harsh Freemasonry, his only belief is to die with the Sun Empire.

Doomed to death, how can he be bound by others, so he refuses to get close to anyone. In the past 18 years, except for the strict instructor, he can't remember anyone, let alone who he likes.

But now...

Qi Lingxi.

A name full of hatred engraved in his mind took on a concrete appearance.

In a black-and-white, slightly cold room, he was lying on a bed as soft as a cloud, his expensive uniform was loose, the badge of glory was rubbed between the mattresses, his snow-colored waist was looming under the tough belt ...

His thick black eyelashes covered half of his beautiful eyes, his red and swollen lips were slightly curved, and his voice was sexy and charming: "Kid, don't hurt me."

Qiyi took a deep breath, and when she came back to her senses, she had already kissed his lips...

He knew exactly what he was doing, and knew that he should wake up, stop, or even take the opportunity...to kill the extremely fragile Imperial Marshal at this moment.

But now all he could do was kiss.

Treat gods with pious kisses.

The uncontrollable longing runs through the reason, leaving only the instinct from the soul.

Greedy for a while.

It's like an eternity.

Qiyi opened his eyes, years of training made him vigilant like a cheetah, and then the memories of last night came flooding in like a tide, his strength relaxed, the heat surged to the tip of his heart, and quickly spread to his cheeks.

Qi Lingxi was so inexperienced for the first time that she cursed Qi Lingxi in pain.The second time Qi Lingxi took advantage of the hot water in the bathtub and took the initiative to go up.

The third time Seven Wings carried him back to the bedroom, pushing against the door...

A hoarse voice sounded in his ear: "The learning ability is good."

Qiyi turned his head and saw the Imperial Marshal who was pillowing on his arm. His eyes were half-opened, his neck was mottled with red spots, his shoulders and most of his chest fell outside the thin quilt, and he looked full, like a cat full of wine and food. Son.

Qiyi took a deep breath, but she couldn't do it without looking at him.

Qi Lingxi laughed: "As expected of a double-s physique, is it alright?"

Only when Qiyi opened her mouth did she realize how hoarse her voice was: "Don't move."

Qi Lingxi: "I wasn't the one who kept moving last night."

Seven Wings: "..."

Qi Lingxi licked her dry lower lip and said, "Okay, uncle is getting old and can't stand this much."

Qiyi frowned: "You're not very old." He didn't like the title uncle, there was an absurd sense of distance and a sense of sarcasm that made him helpless.

Qi Lingxi said casually: "Well, I'm only 33 years older than you."

Qiyi's throat was blocked by his words.

Qi Lingxi was naked and didn't feel uncomfortable at all. He got out of bed, pulled a nightgown and put it on, and walked out the door in such an empty way.

Qiyi couldn't hold back: "Put on your clothes."

Qi Lingxi paused: "Huh?"

Qiyi glanced at his exposed neck and long legs, feeling hot and cold in his heart, it was not a good feeling anyway: "Is this how you see your soldiers?"

Let alone whether the Imperial Marshal is a bloodthirsty executioner or not, there is no doubt that he is in a state of depravity.

Qi Lingxi froze for a moment before returning to her senses, he smiled: "Little idiot."

Qiyi hated his tone the most: "I'm not young anymore."

Qi Lingxi had something to say: "The truth is not small."

Seven Wings: "..."

Qi Lingxi stopped teasing him: "Don't worry, in the next fifteen days, there will only be the two of us on the Marshal."

Qiyi was stunned: "What... what do you mean?"

Qi Lingxi was not in a hurry to find coffee anymore, he came back and took his hand and said, "Come on, let me show you the space transition."

Qiyi endured it, but still couldn't hold back, dragged his nightgown, and changed him into a straight silver-white military uniform with her own hands.

Qi Lingxi didn't refuse, but just let him wait on her without moving, and finally laughed at him: "It's a dog, eat me all over."

Qiyi wasn't very good at handling the clothes, and his fingertips trembled slightly when he made a joke, and all the heat was squeezed into his throat. It was not until he was dressed that he suddenly grabbed the back of his neck and kissed him passionately.

Qi Lingxi groaned when he kissed her: "Why don't you take it off again?"

Qiyi let go of him: "Shut up."

Qi Lingxi's brows and eyes crooked with a smile: "You, it's so fun."

Seven Wings: "..."

He was overwhelmed by his smile, and his heart ached because of the "play" in his words.

Qi Lingxi took his hand and said, "Let's go, let's teach the little bumpkin a lot."

Qiyi pursed her thin lips, feeling unwilling but unable to refute.

In front of the well-informed Marshal of the Empire, he was a man who had grown up in the deserted star, so it would be polite to call him a bumpkin.

He really doesn't know anything.

Even what I knew before began to be questioned.

Qi Lingxi...Qi Lingxi...

Damn Qi Lingxi.

Of course, there can't be only the two of them on the Marshal. Such a vehicle, which can be called a moving castle, requires dozens of people to cooperate at the same time just to start it, not to mention the combat system, ecosystem, voyage system, and planetary survey system...

Even with the assistance of the most senior mastermind, the Marshal needs tens of thousands of elites to maintain its normal operation.

Then why did Qi Lingxi say that there were only two of them on the Marshal.

Did you lie to Seven Wings?

Not really.

Although Seven Wings blew up the Marshal's energy pool and caused some minor troubles, it couldn't stop Qi Lingxi from returning to the capital star. When he saw Seven Wings, the Marshal had already completed the transition and entered hyperspace , began to travel faster than the speed of light.

The birth of interstellar civilization originated from the breakthrough of human beings from the shackles of the speed of light. So far, the only way to exceed the speed of light is space transition. Space transition is an advanced knowledge that cannot be explained clearly in a few words. To understand it, you must not only have a very high attainment in mathematics and physics. , and have an understanding of cosmology, biology, and even psychiatry.

The space jump is to jump out of the latitude of space and time for a short time to surpass the speed of light. Flying here for fifteen days is calculated by the time of the outside world, and the real flow speed cannot be measured.

The folded space and time are unbearable for fragile human beings.

Therefore, as long as they enter the hyperspace, those whose mental measurement is lower than double-s must fall asleep with the assistance of the brain, otherwise irreversible damage will be caused.

Only with mental strength beyond ss can one stay awake in hyperspace.

On the Marshal, only Qi Lingxi and Qi Yi were "awake".

Qi Lingxi patiently explained to Qiyi that for an ordinary person who has never traveled to the stars, all this is full of novelty and curiosity.

Seeing that the young man liked to listen, Qi Lingxi also spoke with great interest. He was not a teacher, but for this face—he was willing to tell him everything.

During these half a month, Qi Lingxi and Qiyi got along day and night, living fifteen days like fifteen years.

Qi Lingxi fulfilled her promise and let Qiyi get to know him in all aspects.

Starting from the bed, but not ending with the Marshal.

It is not an easy task for a well-knowledgeable Marshal to teach a boy who looks like white paper.

He knew too much, knew too much, and his charisma was enough to fascinate the young man who had already fallen into his body.

There are no imperial executioners, only His Excellency the Marshal with a human heart in his heart.

There is no such thing as a murderous demon, but an infinite guardian after weighing the pros and cons.

Qi Lingxi never slandered the Galactic Federation, on the contrary, he told Seven Wings the history of the Solar Empire and the Galactic Federation from an objective perspective, telling him that there is no right or wrong in this world, there are only choices.

The Solar Empire chose to defend human dignity in its own way, and the Galactic Empire also used its own beliefs to expedition to the galaxy.

There is no right or wrong, it's just a position.

The Empire of the Sun and the Galactic Federation don't hate each other like ordinary people imagine. In essence, they don't interfere with each other. One side just wants to protect the pure land, and the other side wants to expand the territory. Shields and spears may not be enemies when they are not aimed at each other. .

During the day, it is the role of teacher and student, and at night it is the sweetest lingering.

From the third day onwards, Qi Lingxi refused to accept it: "I never saw you learn so quickly."

Qiyi looked up at him: "No more?"

Qi Lingxi covered her eyes, bit her lower lip: "Hurry up..."

This is all the "memories" of Lord Marshal and the boy he picked up. With Qi Yi's revision, the accuracy rate of construction is as high as 100%. Qi Lingxi just recalled it accurately.

Fifteen days of sweet time together came to an abrupt end after returning to Capital Star.

The moment she escaped from the space transition, it was as if she had returned to reality from a dream world, and Qi Lingxi had no time to care about Qi Yi due to the trivial matters that came to her face.

Zhuo Qinglin asked Qi Lingxi how to deal with this young boy.

Qi Lingxi thought about his lack of common sense, and said, "Ask him about his intentions, the new barracks and the Imperial Academy, let him choose."

Seven Wings selected a new barracks.

And Qi Lingxi, who got busy, didn't have time to see the child for the next two and a half months.

Although these preliminaries were probably Qi Yi's own "brain supplements", it was Qi Lingxi who cleaned up the mess.

Qi Lingxi was speechless after reading these memories.

Is it human, plausible, reasonable.

He would casually leave him for two and a half months?

Oh, he will.

He not only lost him for two and a half months, but in terms of latitude beyond AI, he lost him for nearly ten thousand years.

This knot is difficult to solve.

Thinking of this, Qi Lingxi's bad mood because of these tattered memories... only her heart aches.

I feel sorry for Xiao Qiyi, and I feel sorry for Qi Dayi.

In short, from waking this guy up, he can only be responsible to the end.

Arriving at the Sunset, Qi Lingxi saw Qiyi.

After two and a half months away, the young man is taller, his body has become stronger under the beating of the new barracks, his facial features, which were still somewhat childish, have become tougher, and his temperament has also changed. There is no youthful feeling in the dark black eyes. Hot, looking at Qi Lingxi, it was like a wolf cub's predatory desire.

Qi Lingxi: "..."

Xiao Yi said with a trembling voice: "The detailed information of Seven Wings has been activated, and the emotional value..."

Don't use Xiaoyi to talk about it, Qi Lingxi has already seen it clearly.

Name: Seven Wings.

Detailed information: Orphan of the Desolate Star, former member of the Freemasons of the Galactic Federation, now a third-class soldier of the Solar Empire, boarded the Marshal three months ago, and was thrown into the new barracks [-] days later...

Qi Lingxi has already recalled all these, so there is no need to repeat them, the more important thing is the emotional value.

This number is reasonable and expected.

Mr. Qi, who has seen -1314 before, is quite calm about the current -520.

The deep breath of love.The wolf cub who was ruthlessly left behind just stopped at -520, which is already quite a face.

Think about it carefully, is what Qi Lingxi does is a human affair?

It made people dizzy and turned around for fifteen days. I used this and that on both the bed and the bed, but I got off the ship ruthlessly. I threw it away after I used it up. It took two and a half months to throw it away...

Even a little milk dog has to be blackened into a hell dog, not to mention that it is a wolf cub.

Qi Lingxi thought very seriously: how to coax, is it useful to make love.