traditional marriage abo

When Andre's airship landed in front of Nicklan's house, Fa'an was already waiting at the gate.

The hatch of the spaceship was lowered, and as soon as the admiral came out, he was rushed by his impatient little fiancee.

"Andre!" Fa'an pushed his head into his chest, "I've been waiting for you for a long time!"

The general stroked Fa'an's head with his hand, and stroked his long hair down to touch his face. It was really cold, and he stayed in the cold wind for a while.

"In such a hurry?" He pinched Fa'an's face as if punishing him, and held him tighter.

"You don't understand!"

Faced with the red seal pinched by the admiral, Fa'an muttered in a low voice: You have no idea how long I have been preparing!You know nothing!

The admiral, who didn't know anything, looked down at him, and let out a "Huh?" from his throat.

"No no!"

Fa'an shut his mouth, he came out of Andre's arms, and was about to board the spaceship with the big bag on his back pulling his arm, "Let's go!"

Andre nodded, and raised his hand habitually to pick up the bag on Fa'an's back, but suddenly the strength on his arm was loosened, and Fa'an dodged away.

Fa'an's eyes were round and round, and he should be very unconscious, with a look of vigilance on his face.He wrapped his arms around his backpack, like a hamster hiding food, and said to the general.

"This bag is not heavy at all." Fa Anxiang said naturally, "Let me carry it myself."

Andre raised his eyebrows, and his eyes fell on the bag exposed behind Fa'an.Just as he was about to speak, he glanced at the door from the corner of his eye, then turned his gaze away.

"Oll." The general called out lightly.

From a distance, Orr leaned against the door frame with his arms folded.He was not in the military academy at the moment, and he didn't stand up straight when he heard the sound, but he still had the same posture.He just looked at Andre, paused for a long time, and called "Brother" with a complicated expression.

Earning Orr's title for no reason, Andre showed a surprised expression.And behind him, Fa'an, who was carrying a big bag, was dancing and gesticulating, silently telling his younger brother to shut up in the blind spot of the admiral's sight.

After Ole called his brother, he didn't say anything else. Andre stood for a while, probably wanting to chat with his brother-in-law, but his fiancée grabbed his cuff.

Fa'an hurriedly interrupted the conversation the admiral wanted to have, and gently shook his sleeve to urge him.

"Andre, we're leaving." He raised his foot and moved towards the hatch, "You can chat with Orr when you get back."

The admiral knocked on Fa'an's head helplessly, then raised his eyes and Orr's figure had disappeared at the door.

"You didn't want me to get along with Oldo?"

Andre pulled his cuff out of Fa'an's hand, then took the palm of his little fiancee and intertwined his five fingers, and asked.

"I really want to!" Fa'an said angrily, "but the most important thing is that we get along more now!"

The admiral's footsteps paused, not knowing what Fa'an was angry about.

The hatch closed, and the two entered the spaceship.Since the destination of this trip is another planet other than the main star, the journey is long, and Andre's Fa'an took off his heavy coat.

The admiral accompanied Fa'an on a trip, instead of wearing conspicuous military uniforms, he changed into regular clothes.He was only wearing a single piece of gray cashmere sweater, and casually put the windbreaker on the seat. When he wanted to hug Fa'an, he found that his little fiancée had put the backpack in front of him and was holding it tightly.

"...Fa'an." The general said.

Faan turned to look at him.

Andre opened his arms to signal.

As soon as Fa'an's eyes lit up, a sweet smile appeared on his face.He stood up and took two steps towards Andre, then stopped again.

"wait a second."

He went back and took the coat he had set aside, carefully wrapped the backpack around him, and placed it in the middle of the seat.After looking left and right to make sure it was not easy to fall, he happily ran into Andre's arms.

The admiral closed his sore arms.

"Baby." He hugged Fa'an on his body and faced him face to face, "What is hiding behind my back?"

"Where is it?"

Fa'an blinked innocently, turned his head and rubbed his cheek coquettishly against Andre's face, "It's just some clothes. It's new and looks good."

He said so, and Andre didn't go into it.He kissed Fa'an's face, and then asked.

"Is it a snow suit?"

"No." It's more interesting clothes.

Fa'an giggled twice in his heart.

There was a little "badness" on his face, which made the admiral raise his hand to hook the tip of his nose.

Civilian ships can also be used for interstellar piloting, but they are limited to a special type of type, the cost is high, and the equipment is different from ordinary civilian airships.

Andre entered the location of the tourist star he was going to, and turned on the autopilot.

Fa'an straddled his lap, put his arm around the general's neck and whispered.The two of them were either cheek to cheek, or chin to forehead, kissing each other from time to time while talking.

In anticipation of this trip, Fa'an got up early today, and now in the airship cabin with a moderate temperature, being held firmly by Andre, he felt sleepy after a while.

He yawned a little, resting his head on Andre's shoulder, still talking, his eyes closed.

The admiral didn't reply to him any more, but just responded with a few sentences lightly.The generous palms penetrated into Fa'an's turtleneck sweater and rubbed the back of his neck. The little fiancee snorted twice, and soon fell into a deep sleep.

He closed his hands slightly, clenched a small fist and placed it on the admiral's chest, breathing evenly.

Andre looked down at him for a moment, then retracted his hand, with Fa'an's body temperature still on his fingertips, rubbed his fingers against Fa'an's soft cheek, and slowly closed his eyes.

The spaceship gradually rose until it completely separated from the planet, the changes in air pressure and temperature were blocked outside the ship, and the cabin remained consistently stable.

The admiral didn't really fall asleep, he just closed his eyes and took a nap. When he opened his eyes again, his expression was clear, but through a side of alloy glass, the scene outside was no longer the familiar main star, but the vast and dark universe.

He first confirmed the driving system and route, and after making sure that there was no problem, he sat back on the seat with his arms around the sleeping Fa'an.Andre no longer looked at the scene outside. He had long lost his desire to explore and shock the universe during the years of exploring and fighting with the army. He just lowered his head and stared at the sleeping face of the person in his arms, and caressed him with cherished strength. Faan's back.

It was not until passing through an empty and lonely darkness that a fragment of light gradually floated in front of him, and the reunited nebula reflected a certain star shining a bright arc of light, and this universe had light, did the general hold Fa'an The nose wakes people up.

Faan's eyes were sleepy, eyes only half open.Andre pinched his earlobe unhurriedly, and when Fa'an woke up from sleep, he pouted to save his ear from the admiral's grasp.

"What are you doing?"

With residual sleepiness, Fa'an's voice was soft and hoarse.He rubbed his little ears and felt that the earlobe was hot from being pinched by the admiral, and must be red too, so he complained coquettishly.

"You're always pinching one ear so it just gets swollen and asymmetrical."

There is no scientific basis, and it is particularly smug, and Andre can't help but laugh out low.He didn't refute Fa'an's words, but just pinched the sides of Fa'an's cheeks with his thumb and index finger separately, leading him to turn his head to look at the scene beyond the glass.

Fa'an's attention was diverted in an instant, and his mouth opened into a small O shape.

Speaking of which, it is true that Fa'an rarely takes interstellar travel. Even if there is, the universe is too vast, and it is not necessarily possible to encounter such a scene.

There must be a bright enough star far away, and this place is in its radiation range, and the rare dense nebula is scattered around, and the position is not far or near.

Each nebula has its own brilliance, they have no specific shape, and even the brightness reflected by the same star's radiation is very different.Some are blue on the inside, but turn red on the outside, and the wings of butterflies generally fall on the sides.And some are just an extremely bright point of light that gradually fades as it extends, like a magnified star.

Most of them are purple, red, blue or white.These colors are single or mixed and blended on them. They are clearly bright colors, but they are not entirely cool colors.But in the universe, it seems to have turned into a cool tone, with a mysterious color, revealing a thrilling magnificence in the vast darkness.

"Andre!" Fa'an subconsciously leaned forward. If he hadn't been hugged by the admiral, he would most likely be lying on the alloy glass. "Look!"

"So beautiful!"

His eyes were wide open, as if starlight was reflected in his eyes.At first he held the back of the general's hand a little hard, as if urging him to join him, then he was completely overwhelmed by the scene in front of him, hanging on Andre's arm and staring blankly, with his mouth open say.

The existence of these nebulae was not expected by the admiral. He had seen more gorgeous scenery before, and he was not very interested, but because of the fascinated face of his young fiancee, he softened his expression and responded in a low voice.

Fa'an was held in Andre's arms, and the admiral's chin rested on Fa'an's shoulder.Their necks are crossed, their cheeks are half pressed, and their breathing is also blended.There was no other sound in the cabin except their breathing in unison. Faan stared intently at the bright universe, while Andre stared sideways at him.

The spaceship was still moving, they approached those brilliant nebulae, felt the oncoming light, and then went away.

Fa'an's open mouth was closed by the admiral lifting his chin with his fingers. With an expression of amazement remaining on his face, he turned his head to express his feelings to Andre, but was kissed by the admiral before he could open his mouth.

A long kiss, as passionate as the previous scene, Nebula had disappeared after they parted.Fa'an nestled in the general's arms for a while, then insisted.

"Andre, have you seen it? It's just so beautiful that I can't even speak!"

...you really don't know how to speak.

The admiral straightened his body, felt a little helpless and rubbed the red mouth of his young fiancee who was kissed, and nodded casually.

Faenke didn't feel his perfunctory at all, excitedly twisted her small body in his arms, pulled out her two arms and began to happily blow Nebula's rainbow fart.

"It's the first time I've seen one like this, I've only seen it in pictures before! They're so pretty, don't you think? The universe has them like..."

Listening to Fa'an's chanting, Andre picked him up and put him on the seat, then knelt and half knelt at Fa'an's feet.

The eloquent Fa'an didn't stop talking until this time. He put a hand on Andre's shoulder and asked suspiciously.

"Andre, what are you doing?"

"Give you a present."

In fact, this gift was a very, very long time ago. It was promised when the general lied to his little fiancée that he could not come back to attend Tilly's birthday party.It was a mission to explore new ores. Andre originally planned to use the new ores to make a piece of jewelry for Fa'an, but after the samples were transported back to the main star, they unexpectedly detected special military value.

The approval of new minerals has become difficult, and the process of making accessories is also very troublesome, so it has been delayed until today.

As for Fa'an, he forgot about everything else as soon as Andre showed up at the birthday party!

The jewelry is an anklet, which is held in Andre's hand, and it can't be seen clearly from the angle of Fa'an.

"Gift!" He called out immediately, suppressing the expectation in his heart, waiting with bright eyes for Andre to put it on for him.

The admiral took off Fa'an's short boots, held his leg up and stepped on his thigh, and then lifted up Fa'an's trousers.

He lifted one layer, and another...and another.

Jeans on the outside, tight cotton trousers on the inside, and two pairs of stockings pulled over the ankles.

Andrei pulled down the last layer of socks and looked up at his fiancée.

Fa'an blushed and moved his legs in embarrassment.

"It's too cold," he said softly.

The admiral silently raised the corners of his lips, grabbed Fa'an's retracted leg, clasped his ankle with his palm, and opened the anklet with the other hand.

Fa'an only felt a cold ankle, and the cold touch surrounded his ankle. Andre wanted to help him pull up the socks, but Fa'an stopped him.

He retracted his legs, bent up and stepped on the seat, and leaned his head on his knees to carefully look at the gift Andre gave him.

The anklet is made of ore, and the strange texture on it looks like a cross-section of amber containing biological fossils, but the color is much more brilliant than amber.All kinds of colors are mixed together, like gorgeous colored glaze, and like the nebula that Fa'an was fascinated by just now.

Fa'an touched it fondly, and the ankle ring was buckled by Andre, which fit around Fa'an's ankle, as if it had been grasped by an admiral before.

He turned his face to look at the admiral, leaning his head on his knees, his long blond hair slid down like flowing water, and the ends of his hair hung lightly in front of Andre's eyes.

"Why do the things you send are always so perfect? ​​Did you know that you would meet Xingyun?" Fa'an asked.

"I don't know." Andre smiled. He was still half kneeling, looking up at Fa'an, "Maybe it's just because I tried my best to make you happy."

You don't work hard, you can make me happy with just a word!

Fa'an's cheeks were red, and the red quickly spread to his neck and ears under Andre's gaze.He had to put the back of his hand against his cheek to try to cool down, and shyly asked Andre, "Stop talking!"

The general fell silent obediently, but Fa'an couldn't bear the loneliness, and changed various postures to admire the anklets given by Andre.

"It's really beautiful, even more beautiful than the nebula just now!" Fa'an couldn't help but said.

"Yes."

Andre raised his hand to hold Fa'an's ankle, and rubbed the anklet that was slightly warmed by Fa'an's body temperature with his fingertips, but his eyes were looking at Fa'an.

"It is indeed more beautiful than Xingyun." He said softly.