Married Life with Major General [Interstellar]

Walking on the bustling Central Park Street, two people like them are actually not abrupt, but Moore just feels uncomfortable, especially when he is holding a pink cone in his hand, he only feels this thing. It really doesn't match him.

He can hold a laser gun, a mechanical sword, and a mech, but he has never held such a thing. What's more, Ji Feng took a big bite of the place he had just licked, and the taste seemed to change for a while.

Ji Feng walked in front, Mohr followed silently, and he soon discovered that Mohr was walking a little slow, and he didn't eat the cone in his hand.

So Ji Feng slowed down and walked side by side with him, "Why don't you eat, it will melt later."

"Ok."

Moore responded vaguely, but still didn't move, and then he found Ji Feng's eyes fell on the cone again, and Moulton had a strong hunch from time to time.

"Can I have another bite?" Ji Feng asked him seriously, tilting his head.

Sure enough, Moore's heart jumped, how could this man be so...cute? Obviously this kind of behavior shouldn't have appeared on him. Mysterious, powerful, calm, gentle... these are him, but there is no sense of disobedience to the way he stares at the cone in his hand.

This man is terrible.

Besides, is it for him or not to eat? Give it, it's too ambiguous, does this person know how ambiguous and intimate this behavior is? Don't give it, it was bought by others.

Moore was stiff and didn't know how to answer. Ji Feng grabbed his hand and lowered his head for another big mouthful, sweet and refreshing, "Well...It's really delicious." He turned out that this world would definitely not be able to eat this kind of food. Yes, so in the end he is a blessing in disguise.

Moore:...

So why bother to ask, you ate it by yourself anyway. And, does this man actually like sweets?

"Here you," Moore simply passed the cone to Ji Feng. "You can eat it."

"This is for you," Ji Feng refused to accept, and asked seriously, "You don't like this taste?"

"No." It doesn't matter if you like it. Besides, if you say it is good, you can buy it for me. In the end, I licked one bite and you took two big bites, half of which was gone.

"Then why don't you eat it?" Ji Feng was puzzled. After all, the way other females like to eat, the key is that he also thinks it is very good.

But looking at Moore's tight face, his hands and feet awkward, Ji Feng suddenly understood something.

"You, what's so embarrassing about this? Isn't everyone eating?"

"No..." He also wanted to let go, but his personality wouldn't change for a while.

"Relax, it's not Lopa, it's not an army, you're not a soldier, and you see," Ji Feng put his hand on Moore's shoulder and motioned to him to look at the people around him. There are young and old, and the youngest are the most. Each did not look at them differently, "No one here knows you, so you can let go of your identity and treat yourself as an ordinary person just like them, just do whatever you want."

Moore's heart moved slightly, and Ji Feng still felt his unnaturalness. Although not completely right, Moore was magically persuaded.

So Mohr looked at the man who draped his shoulders like a brother, Ji Feng gave him an encouraging look, so Mohr lifted the cone again and took a very elegant sip, tasting it carefully in his mouth.

"It's delicious?" Ji Feng stared at him the whole time.

"Yeah." The sweet taste melted in the mouth, perhaps accompanied by someone's taste, so there was a bit more unspeakable taste, Moore only felt that his heart was too sweet to describe, and the things in his mouth could not be said. Delicious.

Ji Feng smiled in satisfaction, raised his hand and rubbed Moore's short silver hair, "Isn't that great, relax."

Moore stared at him, how can you relax like a ghost? I didn't want Ji Feng to hold the cone he raised, and lowered his head and took a big bite.

Moore looked at the head in front of his chest and was speechless for a while, not wanting Ji Feng to be even more speechless after Ji Feng raised his head.

Ji Feng ate with gusto, but watched Moore look at him a little bit hesitantly, so he asked in wonder, "Why, what does this look mean?"

"On the mouth," Moore stared at the pink mark on the corner of Ji Feng's upper lips, and the other side, "You wipe it."

How old are you? The key is that you are a mysterious boss who can destroy thousands of black wolves by raising his hand. Is this really good? No, actually **** cute.

Ji Feng realized that he had touched the corner of his mouth, so he raised his hand and wiped it, then stretched his neck to Moore's eyes, "Alright?"

Moore shrank slightly, Ji Feng leaned too close to him, his heartbeat was a bit fast, "There is still."

"where?"

"Here." Moore pointed to the corner of Ji Feng's right lip.

Ji Feng followed his instructions and wiped it again, "Alright?"

Moore's mouth twitched a little, and at the same time he wanted to laugh about what was going on, "More."

Ji Feng was obviously a little impatient, "You wipe it for me."

Moore:!

The beating of the heart suddenly accelerated, Moore was afraid to look directly at the face close at hand, so he glanced to one side unconsciously, but he did not expect to see a couple kissing, Moore’s ears instantly turned red. So conditioned he turned back again, his eyes had to fall on the corner of Ji Feng's lips again.

A big man, a mature and introverted man with a height of 1.8/9 meters, leaned closer to see that there were faint stubble spots on his chin, but now there was pink ice cream on the corner of his mouth, and he asked him to wipe it.

Ji Feng looked like he was waiting for you to wipe me off, Moore pursed his lips, then unexpectedly raised his hand in such a ghostly manner, and gently landed on the corner of Ji Feng's lips.

God knows what he was bewitched at this moment, Moore's fingers were trembling slightly.

The fingertips lightly swiped, so light that Ji Feng didn't even feel it.

"All right?"

"Okay." Moll quickly retracted his hand and turned around, and then took a quick step.

Ji Feng followed behind a bit funny, suddenly felt that this planet is also very good.

However, they ran into a little trouble during their stay. Ji Feng went to five or six hotels in a row and turned them away because they did not have an identity certificate to register their accommodation.

Where are they aliens' ID cards? No way, Ji Feng can only lead Mor to the small hotel on the edge of Banai City to try his luck, maybe those places are not so strict.

It turned out to be an unexpected gain. It was a private hotel. The owner was a very enthusiastic middle-aged woman. At first glance, she was the kind of talkative person who likes gossip. Especially looking at the two of Ji Feng, who are handsome and handsome, and have outstanding looks. The eyes light up.

"Two of you staying, right?"

"Yes," Ji Feng said straight to the point, "but we went out too quickly and forgot to bring our ID cards, but you can rest assured that we can pay more."

The boss’s eyes brightened as soon as they were brushed. Looking at the two men’s dignified appearance, no matter their temperament or appearance, they can’t be removed. Moreover, this tone may refer to how rich they are. Guess what rich people’s children are. Sneak out.

The boss lowered his voice and moved to the cover of the season, thinking that he had broken the truth with his words, "You two eloped, right?"

Ji Feng raised his brows, and Moore became stiff. He couldn't help but glanced at Ji Feng in front of him. His complexion was a little stiff, and he was somewhat indescribable to dodge. They don't have any physical contact, and no one knows their identities. Even so, they will still be recognized as a pair at a glance, so does this mean that they look good?

I don't want this scene to make the boss think he has confirmed his guess. Look at this nervous and shy little appearance, he definitely got the guess.

No money, no status, no family, but a handsome guy, eloped with a young master who is rich, powerful, and rich. Not to mention the ID card, they can't hide in time, so they can only come to this remote place to find a small hotel for the time being. Sheltered.

"Is the family opposed?"

Ji Feng's heart moved, and suddenly he stretched out his hand to pull Mori over, half-forced him to get stuck in front of him, and then said to the boss, "Since you have seen it, we will not hide it, but please be sure to keep it secret for us. , Don’t worry, money is not a problem."

Moore was originally stiff because of his movements, but when he heard Ji Feng's words, he looked at Ji Feng in astonishment, as if he didn't know this person.

Ji Feng smiled and put his arms around his shoulders and said, "Don't be afraid, the boss is a good man, he won't tell your father."

Moore:? ? ? I'm obviously afraid of you!

As soon as the boss saw that these two people were so pleasing to the eye, their hearts were instantly transformed. What kind of fairy looks are worthy of fairy love, "Your husband is right, don't be afraid of children, I won't betray you, so you can live with peace of mind, how much do you want to live? It's all right, money is not a problem."

"I..." Moore gaped, what development is this?

After being enthusiastically led by the boss into a specially decorated couple's room, Moore's face became even more stiff, even a little dark.

"Thank you boss." Ji Feng thanked the boss gently, his face was harmless, as if he was not acting just now. When I turned around, I found Moore staring at him with blue eyes, as if I didn't recognize you.

"What's wrong, aren't you happy to have a house?"

"You don't actually need to do that." Moore said quietly.

He hasn't forgotten that Ji Feng can easily extract other people's memories, so this little thing is actually unnecessary to act.

Ji Feng smiled, and instead said to Mo Er, "Don't always be so serious, learn to make yourself happy." Cultivation is so boring, but life is not boring, and it can even be fun.

You know, the life of a cultivator is quite long. The more powerful he can live, the longer he can live. If it is always so boring and boring, why is cultivation?

Moore stared at him for several seconds, and finally had to sigh silently, what a strange man.

In fact, Moore's heart is probably a little excited, but at the same time a little nervous and annoyed. He would inevitably be in the same bed with Ji Feng again. They always seemed to be walking together by mistake, not knowing what was going on.

But in any case, Mor's goal is clear, he still has to rush back to Lopa as soon as possible, even if it pays a lot of money.

It’s also a coincidence that although the planet is extremely backward, the exploration of the universe has reached a certain stage. In the past two years, almost every year, there will be opportunities for ordinary people to travel in space, that is, take a huge amount of money to take a spacecraft. A trip to space.

The quota is limited every year, and this year's quota has been increased to 50 people. To put it bluntly, this is the tourism of the rich on this planet, and it is not the average rich.

Identity, status, and money are indispensable, but Mor must seize this opportunity, otherwise Lopa will not be able to find it here.

In Ji Feng’s words, the most direct way for them to leave the planet now is to buy a spaceship. This is obviously a fantasy, so they can only take advantage of this opportunity, although the huge cost of tens of millions per person is desperate. But anyhow there is hope.

So all they have to do now is to make money and then get places.

"If... tell the head of this planet that we are aliens, what will happen?" Ji Feng suddenly said quietly.

"...You will scare them." The unknown is always frightening.

The author has something to say: In the last few chapters, he is addicted to daily interactions, and the plot has not made much progress (cover his face)