you can touch it

The interrogation room on the starship is fully equipped.

Space travel occasionally encounters interstellar pirates. Although most star pirates will avoid this highly recognizable starship, there are no shortage of lunatics who bump into it and seek death.

It's just that the prisoner in today's interrogation room is not an interstellar pirate, but Mrs. Meg, who was quite honorable not long ago.

Norman, who was in charge of the interrogation, sat in a leather chair.

He received a special message from Xie Jingzhu, returning from the marginal galaxy ahead of schedule, and the frontier defense has been handed over to his subordinates. It just so happens that the DeWitt family needs to hold a grand ceremony, and Norman will return to K30 together in a starship.

Norman's two long legs overlapped, and the same black straps were buckled outside the simple black shirt, which outlined the lines of his upper body.

When Norman lowered his eyes, there was an extremely indifferent atmosphere, as if everything around him had nothing to do with him.

Aville inherited Norman's eyes and they are similar.

Meg was fixed in the center of the interrogation room by chains. Even though the glass blocked all sight, she looked extremely embarrassed, but still stared at Norman's direction obsessively.

She hadn't seen him for a long, long time, and she didn't expect to appear in such a situation.Mrs. Meg knew that she would definitely die this time.

She felt a pang of sadness for no reason.

There was a Nancy outside the door whose wrist hadn't recovered yet, crying and knocking on the door, pleading: "Father! Father, please let mother go... The things here really have nothing to do with us!"

"Don't call me that." Norman narrowed his eyes, his tone was extremely cold, "What's your relationship with me?"

Nancy was terrified, the other party's tone was full of murderous intent, her back felt cold, and her whole body tensed up.

There was a sound behind him, and it was the friction sound of the leg ring buckled on Awell's leg colliding with the gun holster.

Nancy quickly turned her head to look at him, before she begged, Awell didn't give her a look, opened the door and walked in.

Norman inside the house knew he was coming.

It's just that he didn't turn his head back. Aville stood behind the leather chair. The young man lowered his eyes and said in a low voice, "Father."

Norman said slowly: "Guess what Meg told me?"

Aville's hand on the side tightened, but he didn't reply.

Norman didn't mind either, the man pulled out the dagger from nowhere, his thumb and index finger brushed against the dagger.

"You don't think I came here to save my useless son, do you?"

Of course Awell knew that Norman never cared about his heirs. For him, the only important thing was his deceased lover, DeWitt's mother.

Awell: "It's with the mother's death..."

Before he could speak, he was interrupted.

"Shut up." Norman's voice became colder, and those eyes looked up sideways, showing murderous intent.

Awell is used to it, and his face does not change: "Yes."

Norman tapped his knee twice with his fingertips, and he narrowed his eyes: "She told me something very interesting, and it has something to do with you and that child Xiao Xun."

Aville lowered his eyes, his heartbeat gradually accelerated, but the expression on his face did not loosen.

Norman has always been like this. When he was young, he was watertight. Now, under the tempering of the years, the city has become more and more profound.

"Xie Jingzhu is a good candidate." He stood up, tilted his head neatly, and motioned for Awell to continue the interrogation. "You barely made the right choice."

"correct."

Norman, who was passing by, raised his hand and put a light touch on his shoulder. He was about the same height as Awell, and he was clearly a father-son relationship, but he seemed like a stranger.

"Don't have unrealistic fantasies, Avel."

The starship departs in the afternoon.

Of course, Yaoguang will not let Yan Xun go alone, but it is obviously impossible for the planet master to leave with other planet masters. He has left a place. He is on planet K31.

There are many humans in Ji Xingyuan's Cosmic Chamber of Commerce, and he also left some people to assist.

It is a good thing for Yan Xun who wants to participate in human society to infiltrate more Zerg forces in planet K31.

Because General DeWitt was in charge, the other party was very sensitive, so he waved his light onto Ji Xingyuan's starship.

And when Ji Xingyuan came, he was on Awell's starship, and it was the same when he left - as Awell's collaborator.

Yan Xun could feel that the fluctlight on the nerve network was venting his dissatisfaction, but the princess just rolled her eyes and temporarily blocked his voice.

Ji Xingyuan noticed her small movements, and said softly, "Xiao Xun, he will lose his temper."

Yan Xun: "He loses his temper too much. That's not okay, let Fluctlight calm down."

Yaoguang's character is quite extreme, it's not good if he pampers him all the time, Yan Xun didn't ignore that when he looked at Ji Xingyuan, he always had killing intent in his eyes.

It is very difficult for the Zerg to endure.

But of course Ji Xingyuan would not be so stupid as to push Yan Xun towards the other Zergs. He held the plates for Yan Xun, and the crowds in the self-service restaurant often had eyes on them.

There have long been rumors among the crowd that the chairman of the Universal Chamber of Commerce is sitting in pursuit of Yan Xun.

Probably because some people on the starship were bored when they came, and it was more lively on the return trip, and some places were temporarily set up to kill time.

Although the immediate boss, General DeWitt, was on the starship, the overall atmosphere was fairly relaxed.

Yan Xun took a marshmallow and bit it into her mouth. She walked through the self-service counter, and Ji Xingyuan chose her favorite dish without Yan Xun's opening, and found a quieter place to put it down.

Arranged properly, won the heart of the princess.

Yan Xun sat down: "After returning to planet K30, I have to ask you one thing."

Ji Xingyuan: "Well, good."

Yan Xun rolled his eyes: "Aren't you going to ask me what I want you to do?"

Ji Xingyuan's brows and eyes were gentle: "You can do whatever you want."

Yan Xun wanted Ji Xingyuan to look for the traces of the first-class Zerg. According to the neural network and some information obtained by the other second-class Zerg, Yan Xun knew that there were two first-class Zerg within the scope of the empire.

Another one is still out there.

Yan Xun propped his cheeks: "I don't think I don't need you after I have Fluctlight, it's just that the Cosmic Chamber of Commerce is more powerful, I hope you can help me find it. As for Fluctlight... I have other arrangements. "

Ji Xingyuan was slightly taken aback by her explanation.

"Xiao Xun," the man smiled, and pushed the plate in front of Yan Xun's direction, "You don't need to explain to me, I understand what you mean."

Those obsidian-like eyes stared at her.

Yan Xun thought that maybe he should be given some rewards, but just as he raised his hand, he heard the sound of the other people's plates touching the table one after another when they put down their hands.

"Major General!" "My lord."

Ji Xingyuan in front of him was not affected by the sound, while Yan Xun looked in the direction of the entrance.

The man in uniform had a straight figure, accurately locked on Yan Xun's position, and he strode towards Yan Xun.

As they approached, Yan Xun smelled a faint smell of alcohol.

He drank?

Yan Xun raised his eyes to meet Awell's gaze, he looked different from usual, his eyes were a little red, but you can only see it when you look closely.

Arvel stood by the table, calling her in a voice only a few people around him could hear.

"Xiao Xun, I'm here to find you."

He did say he was coming to see her at night.

Yan Xun knew that his meeting with Norman today must be unpleasant. The relationship between the father and son was like fire and water. Compared with the normal father-son friendship, it was more like an indifferent boss and subordinate.

What will Norman say?The timing of his return was odd.

Yan Xun hummed, and she moved to the side to make room for Awell to sit down beside her.

At this moment, the major general of the empire is like a lost big dog, with slightly drooping eyes.

The people around looked at him tentatively, and Yan Xun stretched out his hand to lift the broken hair on his forehead with the back of his hand without any psychological burden.

Ji Xingyuan looked at them.

Even if this kind of behavior falls into the eyes of the people around them, they will only think that their brother and sister have a good relationship.

"No fever." Yan Xun said, "Are you drunk?"

Awell shook his head, his voice sounded a little nasal and hoarse as if he hadn't woken up early: "No... I only drank a little."

It must be what happened to Norman, Yan Xun thought.Awell basically doesn't know how to drink, he doesn't like it, let alone drunk.

"You should go back and rest," she said.

Ji Xingyuan, who had been silent for a while and was deliberately ignored by Awell, answered: "Xiao Xun, I can help send him back."

Yan Xun saw Awell in front of him quickly raised his eyes to meet his own, and frowned, silently expressing his rejection.

Ji Xingyuan was worried about the princess, but he heard Yan Xun say: "It's okay, I'll help him go back."

After the words fell, Ji Xingyuan met those red eyes, like a wolf protecting food on the grassland, almost overflowing with hostility.

He frowned, and didn't feel any drunkenness in Aville's eyes.

Aweier quickly retracted his gaze, his expression was nostalgic, as if that glance was Ji Xingyuan's illusion.

Of course, there is no need for support, and Awell's steps are still very steady.

On the way back to K30, the room was reassigned, and Yan Xun's room was near Aweil.

Yan Xun sent him to the door, Aweier was still slightly drunk, he stretched out his hand to hook Yan Xun's clothes secretly, no one noticed his small movements.

Awell seemed reluctant to go in, so Yan Xun dragged him into the room again.

"Let's talk about it tomorrow if you have anything to say, and have a good rest." She sent the person off, turned around and wanted to leave, "I'm going back first."

However, Awell leaned against the door with his back. Unknowingly, two of the buttons of his uniform were unbuttoned at some point, revealing the white neck line, and the end of the collarbone was hidden into the uniform.

There seemed to be water in his eyes: "I want you to stay with me for a while."

Yan Xun's gaze trembled slightly.

——Are all men in the interstellar era good at acting like a baby?

"Why did you say that suddenly?"

"I... don't want to see my father." Awell said sullenly, "Yesterday... I thought about you when I was a child, and I also dreamed about you."

Yan Xun thought of his fantasy.

Aweir reached out and hooked Yan Xun's little finger, and pulled her two steps towards him.

Yan Xun made a decision: "Yes, but what benefits do I have?"

Awell would be so frank only when he was drunk or otherwise insane, Yan Xun raised his head and looked at his reddish face and red ears.

"Xiao Xun."

The slightly drunk Aweier closed his eyes slightly, he stretched out his hand to hold Yan Xun's wrist, and slowly untied his uniform with one hand: "You can, feel it..."

The author says:

520, light touch.

感谢在2022-05-1920:58:58~2022-05-2020:59:43期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

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