The Married Beast Marshal of the Stars

Chapter 96

The nun mustered up the courage to knock on the door. After waiting for a while and no one answered, she failed again and finally died.

She walked back to the living room with a calm expression, sat on the chair angrily, looked at her husband, and said nothing.

"What's wrong with this?" Xiufu asked.

The nun's face was solemn, as if she was worried, and she said hesitantly: "Do you still remember the movie we watched last time?" "

Which one?"

"The one who brought the corpse back to life, an alpha general died in the battle, a scientist. His soul attached to him, took over his body, and even married his childhood sweetheart..."

Xiu's father heard something was wrong, and slowly stopped his movements: "Are you okay? Why are you saying these all of a sudden?"

That movie was half a year old. From what I saw before, it stands to reason that the freshness should have passed by long ago.

The nun pinched her little finger and said in a nervous voice: "I think..."

"I think..." Xiu Ling buried her face in Gu Yin's arms. The strength was so strong that the other person almost tilted back.

"What do you think?" Gu Yin stretched out his long arm and handed the small celadon bowl to the robot.

The nanny robot slid two wheels and emitted two blue lights from its eyes. It scanned the objects in its hands and analyzed them in a moment - leftovers and garbage.

The robotic arm flexibly raised, and bang, the small celadon bowl fell into the trash can with great accuracy.

Xiu Ling: "..."

He always felt that the intelligent robot in his room should be renamed a mentally retarded robot.

Gu Yin picked up the bowl from the trash can in a good-tempered manner, and pressed it on the nanny robot's head. There was another "ding" sound, and the robot's eyes flashed and the light went out.

Turning around, Xiu Ling shrank into the quilt, covering her from head to toe, with only a handful of hair exposed.

"I haven't finished what I just said." Gu Yin tried to pull the quilt down, but failed.

He smiled indulgently: "What do you think, huh?"

The person in the bed didn't say a word for a long time, holding the quilt tightly with his thin white fingers and refusing to show his face.

After being married to Xiu Ling for more than half a year, Gu Yin had figured out Xiu Ling's temper to some extent. Whenever he wrapped himself in a cocoon like this, he must have something shameful to say.

It was like this last time. Xiu Ling was reading a book and somehow got emotional. He said a lot of disgusting love words to himself. While talking, he got into the blanket with a blushing face, but that blanket Small, he wrapped his body, leaving only his head, like a matryoshka doll sold in a department store.

Gu Yin waited quietly, and after a few minutes, or maybe only a few seconds, he heard a trembling voice from under the quilt saying: "I think it might happen this time." "

What's the matter? ?"

He hummed in a tone of voice: "Baby."

Such a clear and melodious voice, coupled with an arrogant tone, was like setting up a piano in his heart, with a troublesome hand plucking and plucking. He was dazzled.

"Is it true?" Gu Yin heard himself ask in a low voice: "Can you feel this?" "

Anyway, I feel that the chance is very high this time." The voice under the quilt was even quieter: "That's right, it's the second time you did that At that time, I had a hunch that maybe, maybe the baby had already come in."

Gu Yin heard what he said and couldn't help but recall that the second time last night was really enjoyable. If he could really get the trick that time, ...

His chest felt hot, and the heat climbed all the way up to his throat, making his throat sore and painful.

When you are excited to a certain level, you often can't feel other emotions, your blood seems to flow slower, and your head becomes clear and sluggish for a while, as if you have entered another strange dimension.

Gu Yin spent a lot of effort to suppress this madness.

"You..." There is still a bit of a numbing pain in my throat, the kind of pain that I feel when I want to cry but I hold it back and hold it in my chest. He couldn't help coughing, as if he was afraid of disturbing something: "Do you like boys or girls?"

"Both."

"Alpha or omega, or beta?"

"Alpha."

Gu Yin licked his lips: "Why? ?"

Xiu Ling: "No reason."

Alpha generally inherits more from his father in terms of personality and mental strength. He just wants a child similar to Gu Yin.

It would be great if it really works this time.

"I like girls." Gu Yin said: "Alpha sons are debt collectors, or daughters are considerate, that's fine. But I'm afraid of life. This girl looks like me, and girls' families all love beauty. Isn't this ruining it? That's right."

Xiu Ling took off the quilt and said, "What's wrong with looking like you? You're so handsome, and it's too late for her to be happy." What

he said was true. He couldn't rule out that beauty is in the eye of the beholder. Xiu Ling really felt that he cared about beauty. Yin is good-looking. Although he is not a handsome man in the general sense, his eyebrows are so long, his eyes are beautiful and gentle, and his lips are thin and sexy.

It's obviously very tasty!

Moreover, the person is tall, has a good figure, has a good physique, has good skills, and knows how to care for others. Simply the perfect companion.

Hey, why did he just pick it up?

Gu Yin smiled helplessly and looked at the time. At 8:20, he had to go out.

"When will you be back?" Xiu Ling opened his eyes and asked, "Are you at home tonight? Are you going to eat?"

Gu Yin said, "That's embarrassing. There are three meetings today, and there is a dinner party tonight. I can't not attend, but I will Come back earlier." He paused and said, "I'll ask Gu Zheng to come over. If you go out, let him accompany you for safety."

Xiu Ling nodded.

Life after marriage seems to have always been like this. Gu Yin goes to work every morning, and he is watching from behind, either standing at the door or lying by the window, his eyes following the other person's broad back until he can no longer look at her. not see.

Most of the time, he didn't want Gu Yin to leave.

He hoped that the two of them could stay together for a while longer, even if they didn't do anything but simply talk about trivial daily matters.

But this also seems too clingy, and I inevitably feel self-contempt deep in my heart.

Xiu Ling knew that the royal family would definitely send someone to pick up Gu Yin, but he still couldn't help but warn him: "Be careful on the road."

"Well." Gu Yin put on his coat and rubbed Xiu Ling's hair with his long, dry hands: "Don't give it away. Just lie down and rest. If you need anything, come to Gu Zheng." "

Oh."

Gu Yin lowered his head: "Kiss me."

Two moist, soft lips pressed against his lips, and they chirped lightly at the end.

Satisfied, Gu Yin opened the door and went out. He met the nun downstairs and greeted the nun refreshed: "Mom." The

nun was still thinking about reviving the corpse, and suddenly trembled and asked, "Are you going out?"

"Yes." Gu Yin said, "An Omega named Gu Zheng will come over in a moment. Please open the door for him. Xiao Ling knows him." The

nun nodded. She originally wanted to ask who Gu Zheng was, but she swallowed the words. Since she knew her son, she could just ask him. Such Gu Yin made her feel uneasy.

She stood up, took a watering can to water the flowers in the corridor, walked to the door of Xiu Cheng's bedroom, and saw that the door was still closed. She put her ear to it and listened, but there was no movement at all.

The nun sighed.

Xiu Cheng woke up very early. His biological clock was very accurate. Even though his health had not been good during this period, he strictly adhered to his schedule. As soon as he woke up, Xun Sheng next to him heard the movement and slowly opened his eyes. He saw Xiucheng's foot exposed outside the quilt. He sat up, held the foot and gently stuffed it back into the quilt.

"Did you sleep well last night?" he asked.

Xiu Cheng just woke up, seemed a little confused, and nodded subconsciously.

He had slept well in the past few nights. The child in his belly did not bother him, so it was rare for him to have a good sleep.

Xun Sheng said again: "It's more difficult now. It will be fine when the baby is born

in twenty days." Xiu Cheng's due date is twenty days later. Cheng was sent to a private nursing home to await delivery.

The atmosphere was quite harmonious last night, so Xiucheng asked for his mother to accompany him. Unexpectedly, Xun Sheng agreed and said, "Xiu Ling happens to be at home too. I don't think he will be able to return to the third star for a while. Let him also." I'll go to the nursing home to accompany you."

Xiucheng looked at him suspiciously. He felt that there was something strange about Xun Sheng. Although Xun Sheng had always agreed to his request before, he had never agreed so happily.

However, Xiu Cheng has never been too lazy to think about Xun Sheng. There was only one quilt in the room, and Xiu Cheng covered it himself. Xun Sheng had to find a coat to cover himself.

During the movement, Xiu Cheng saw the scar on the palm of his right hand again. It was a long scar, extending from the tiger's mouth to the wrist, splitting the entire hand in half.

This scar existed when he first met Xun Sheng. At that time, a classmate who was eating together asked, "Xun Sheng, what's wrong with your hand?"

Xun Sheng just smiled and said nothing. But after laughing, her eyes fell on him, her eyelashes lowered, as if expecting something.

When he was a boy, Xun Sheng was not as gloomy and elusive as he is now. On the contrary, he was very sunny and cheerful, and he became a man of the hour as soon as he entered school.

Imperial University is full of talented people, but ten years ago there were two famous geniuses in the school, who were called "the second handsome man" and the "two beauties" by the students. Later they got married and became a couple of gods in the eyes of the people of the empire.

These two people are Xun Sheng and Xiu Cheng.

Xiu Cheng didn't want to mention it again because it was too long ago. But the scar on Xun Sheng's hand reminded him of another past event.

This memory appeared very suddenly, as if it had been buried deeply before, but now it was dug out by him unexpectedly, with a dull pain of being uprooted.

——That was Xiucheng's first god-worshipping festival after he became an adult.

The God Worship Festival is the most lively festival in the empire. The main road leading to the temple has already been cordoned off. Only pedestrians are allowed to pass, and aircraft are not allowed to park. There are several small parking lots near the temple. They are crowded at this time. Although there are special commanders to guide the parking locations, the whole scene is still a mess. The aircraft are bumping heads and tailing one after another. As long as you come in, don't even think about getting out.

The main road has a name that appeals to both refined and popular people, called Ruyi Corridor. The reason why it is called "Corridor" is because after walking along it for a while and crossing the bridge, you will see a series of looping corridors with various spiritual consciousnesses engraved on them. , and carved golden lotus flowers, holding the wish-fulfilling treasure on the lotus flowers, painted with red pine wood, very simple and ancient.

This verandah is a famous scenic spot in the empire, stretching for three thousand meters, like a giant blood-red dragon with golden light, lying majestically and looking down at the entire main city.

There has always been a saying that "the dragon swims six thousand miles away, and the golden light shines in the imperial capital".

Because the name of Ruyi Corridor is too big, several normal passages around it are included in its scope and are collectively called "Ruyi".

Many people set up stalls in the corridor, selling some strange things, and there were also people in traditional costumes performing performances. People taking photos, live broadcasting, doing funny things... almost everyone in the main city gathered here.

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Twenty years later, Gu Yin looked at his daughter who was tall, mentally powerful, and could tear apart a spaceship with her bare hands. He was so anxious that he couldn't sleep all day long.

"Father!" The girl came back carrying a century-old tree with intact roots and mud. She rolled her eyes and said, "Where's dad? Didn't he say he wanted to plant a sycamore tree in front of the noodle shop? I found one."

Gu Yin: "..."

"Daughter," he said earnestly, "Can you learn from your brother's example, grow flowers, raise birds, and get sick without any problems, so that no one will want you in the future?"

Girl: "You know this? Who pulled out the tree?"

"Who?"

Girl: "Brother."

Gu Yin: "..." What kind of monsters did he give birth to?