Whistle To the Earth, You Guys Really Know How To Play

Since the integration with the civilization of the universe, the strength of the people on earth has grown by leaps and bounds, enough to protect themselves. After the earth is relieved, the planetary consciousness has become weaker and weaker to repel foreign species. Every year, the earth and the various races of the universe There are huge tourism and trade exchanges.

Earth, universe and space connection port.

A huge spaceship slowly landed on the clearing. As soon as the hatch opened, several men in black lined up on both sides, and a kind middle-aged woman led a little boy down slowly.

After waiting for a while, no one else got off the spaceship. There were only these few people in this luxurious spaceship search.

The other spaceship passengers on the side couldn't help but head straight to here curiously.

The 9- or 10-year-old boy in a black dress was in a period when the boy was naughty and active. He took his aunt’s hand and dashed straight down, and finally let go of his hand and ran.

The middle-aged woman smiled and shouted: "Xiao Jin, walk slowly, watch the steps."

Cheng Jin has already taken off her sturdy appearance, and slowly raised her figure. The handsome boy in a black tuxedo turned around and smiled and said, "Aunt Ming, hurry up, George is waiting for me."

Aunt Ming followed behind with a smile, and the brothers had a good relationship.

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Federal State Banquet Hall.

All the decorations, furnishings, and materials used in the state banquet hall today are all decorated with the highest courtesy of the royal family. The last time it was so solemnly was at the 100th anniversary banquet of the establishment of diplomatic relations between the two countries, and this time, it was because the princes of the two countries wanted get married!

All the guests have arrived, and the hall is full of seats. Those who can come to attend the wedding of the prince are all respectable figures and their families. We chatted with each other and waited for the time to start the celebration.

Two ladies in modest dresses are chatting.

"I heard that a senior official from the universe came over this time. Our prince is really outstanding."

"I also heard that from my family. It is said that he is still the prince."

"Prince? Which prince?"

As he was talking, a handsome silver-haired man walked by holding a doll in a small black suit.

"That man is so familiar, where have I seen it?"

"...I have seen it on the encyclopedia. It is the blood of Prince Berg, now the supreme commander of the Slan Empire, Marshal Morris."

...

Cheng Jin got down from the floating car and saw the person standing at the door, jumping over happily.

"George!"

"Brother!" The little doll named George struggled to get out of Morris's arms and ran over.

The two dolls hugged each other and giggled. The two of them had no words to communicate, but they laughed brilliantly from time to time, and their expressions were very rich. The guests around them were all confused.

Aunt Ming walked to Morris and smiled helplessly: "Hehe, the communication style of these two children is really unique. No one knows what they see in each other's mind."

Morris curled his lips and smiled, and patted the heads of the two children: "Let's go, just wait for you two little flower girls."

When I came to the backstage lounge, I heard a noise before opening the door.

Qiao Rui was holding a blue bow and shouting to the little tiger on the chandelier: "Noah, come down, be good, just wear it for a while."

The little tiger yelled "Miu Miu", but refused to come down.

Noah: "Miu!" This king doesn't wear that kind of thing!

Qiao Rui looked at Noah helplessly with hands on his hips, suddenly turned his mind, and shouted to the little milk dog who was napping on a sofa: "Bobby~ come here~"

"Wow?" Sen Ma Si?

Halfway through the nap, Poppy moved his ears and raised his head, tilting his head to look at Qiao Rui.

Qiao Rui took out a red bow tie and buckled it gently around the little milk dog's neck. The little milk dog obediently put on the bow tie, and at the end he gave a satisfied "whoop". Ben Bobby was so handsome.

It can be said to be a terrible dog.

A smile appeared on Qiao Ruijunyi's face, he hugged Bobby and kissed him, and couldn't help but praised: "Bobby is really good, Bobby is the most handsome, and Bobby in a bow tie is very good-looking."

After speaking, he kissed again.

Bobby's tail wags with joy.

The little tiger who witnessed everything on the chandelier was very unhappy. Its little ears moved, "Miu Miu!" He called twice to try to attract the owner's attention, but Joe Grim Eyes Rui continued to rub. The little milk dog ignored it.

The little tiger finally couldn't hold back anymore, and leaped down from the chandelier, landed lightly, and climbed onto Qiao Rui's lap and screamed.

"Miu~" I wear it too, and I wear it too

Cheng Jin pushed the door in and saw the little milk dog sitting on the sofa with a red bow tie, very handsome.

The little tiger wore a blue bow tie, his paws couldn't help but want to fiddle, and he was born with a twist.

"Big Brother Qiao Rui!" Cheng Jin rushed towards Qiao Rui like a cannonball.

Qiao Rui happily caught him and hugged him, "Xiao Jin has grown up."

Cheng Jin said with a tangled face: "Brother, Xiao Jin has grown up and can't hold it like this anymore. I have to walk by myself."

After speaking, Cheng Jin struggled down.

George stood shyly next to Morris. The little one reached Morris's calf. He greeted him milkily: "Hello, uncle."

Qiao Rui raised his eyebrows because of the three words "Uncle", smiled and squatted down and kissed him, "It's good George."

George covered his face shyly, looking enviously at the two furry cuties on the sofa, "Uncle, can the red panda wear one too?"

George released a black-and-white billow from the mental space, billowing staring at two dark circles with a dazed expression.

"Of course, is the yellow one okay?"

"Hmm! Yes!"

Qiao Rui buckled the yellow bow tie lightly on the billowing neck. Because the billowing neck was too thick, he used two straps to make it temporarily thicker.

Rolling: "?"

Morris picked up a bit heavy and rolled on his shoulders, and asked, "Where is Mawson?"

Qiao Rui pointed to the inner room: "I'm changing the dress. The style is too cumbersome. By the way, hasn't Aunt Ming come?"

"Here, I was invited to see your parents first." Morris took Cheng Jin and George, "I will take them to familiarize themselves with the process, so as not to make mistakes later."

"Well, go ahead."

Morris went out with the two children, and the lounge suddenly became quiet.

Qiao Rui smoothly touched the two fluffy curled up on the sofa, thinking how Mawson couldn't come out after so long.

If the heart is alive, the inner door opens.

Mawson wore the traditional dress of the imperial family, which was a bit similar to military uniforms, which made people more and more brave. The golden badges and ribbons showed their status and honor.

Mawson said to Jory: "Does it look good?"

Qiao Rui looked intently, nodded and gave a soft "um".

Mawson raised his eyebrows: "What do you mean?"

"Praise you for your good-looking." Qiao Rui said that after he picked up his dress, he would go into the inner room to change it, but Mawson took it into his arms.

Mawson took a bite of Jory's earlobe, "Tsk, why are you so perfunctory."

Qiao Rui pretended to be contemplative: "I'm probably tired of watching it for so many years."

Mawson said that, he just stopped doing it, holding his hips neatly, and Jory was afraid of falling off and hugged his neck tightly.

Mawson laughed and said, "The dress is hard to wear. I'll help you wear it."

"Need you?"

"It's useful."

"You...Stop it! I'll do it myself, you go out."

The two of them entered the dressing room with their front feet, and Gern brought Aunt Ming and the others on their back feet.

After rustling inside for a while.

"is it okay?"

"Too long."

"What about this? It seems a bit tight."

"Hi, you want to kill me."

People outside: "..."

What a terrible conversation.

Gern silently closed the door that had not been opened.

The little tiger and little wolf cubs on the sofa calmly watched a group of people come in and then go out quickly, retreating very tacitly.

Neither Mawson nor Jory found anything wrong when they came out.

When the time comes, the wedding celebration will begin on time.

Amidst the thunderous applause, the two princes walked on the red carpet in the royal dresses of their respective countries. One was handsome and the other was cool and handsome. The two did not feel inconsistent when they were together. On the contrary, the air all around revealed harmony. .

Cheng Jin took George by the hand and followed them and spread the petals behind them. The little tiger and the little wolf cubs also walked on both sides obediently. Bobby looked up and walked with an incomparable expression, accepting everyone's gaze.

After swearing their wedding vows, the little flower girl Cheng Jin and George handed over two exquisite boxes, each with two simple and simple rings lying on the velvet satin cushions.

Under the shouts and applause of everyone, the two put on wedding rings for each other, their eyes were full of tenderness, and they smiled and kissed each other lightly.

The whole wedding ceremony was broadcast live, and this beautiful scene was broadcast on the screens of the streets and alleys, and passers-by stopped to applaud them.

The royal process was cumbersome and complicated, and it took nearly 3 hours to complete the whole set.

After the ceremony, the state banquet lasted until the evening. After the guests had a good time, they left the venue wittily. The two grooms who had been busy for most of the day were finally able to breathe a sigh of relief.

In the lounge.

Qiao Rui stroked his forehead, leaning against the soft and comfortable sofa, a drunken blush on his cheeks.

I still drank a lot of red wine today. As soon as my stamina came up, I couldn't tell whether it was a dream or not.

After sending off the last wave of VIPs, Mawson returned to the lounge and saw the "picture of a beautiful woman lying on the sofa".

He smiled and walked over.

Qiao Rui was dazed and only felt that a shadow suddenly enveloped her, and then her lips were blocked by a ball of fiery heat, and she was dizzy and slightly opened her mouth for abuse, and she forgot to breathe.

In the end, he was really out of breath before he was let go.

Mawson pressed his forehead, "Little idiot, don't you know how to breathe even if you are drunk?"

Qiao Rui opened his eyes and looked at him in a misty manner, "Are all gone?"

Mawson said dumbly: "Yeah."

Qiao Rui closed his eyes again with peace of mind, and pulled the close-fitting dress in his hand. It was too tight and a little uncomfortable. The neckline was pulled crooked, revealing the hot and powdery skin between the neck.

Mawson scrolled up and down, and unbuttoned the collar buttons of his dresses with one hand. These dresses were generally designed to fit neatly in pursuit of good looks, so they were very uncomfortable to wear.

Mawson chewed on Qiao Rui's collarbone with red eyes, and endured it for a long time.

The eldest brother-in-law and the second brother-in-law are still outside directing and cleaning up the aftermath.

"Baby, I'll change your clothes for you."

Mawson got up and locked the door, took a set of casual clothes and wanted to change it for him.

However, the drunk alcoholic obviously didn't mean to cooperate. Although he took off his clothes, Liu Huo refused to put on casual clothes. Instead, he picked up Mawson's clothes.

Mawson had no choice but to sit on him and suppress him before putting on his casual clothes.

However, don't guess the mind of a drunk. People who are usually shy and awkward are always touching the mermaid line of Mawson's abdominal muscles.

Mawson grabbed his hand with difficulty, and said in a hoarse voice, "Don't make trouble, goodbye, I'll change my clothes and take you to sober up, okay?"

"Okay." The corners of Qiao Rui's eyes were red and moist, and he looked at him blurred: "Then you have to carry me."

"No problem, you let go first, I'll change my clothes."

Mawson took off his dress as quickly as possible, took up a compassionate shirt and put it on his head, for fear that if he was irrational, he would be hung up and beaten by his brothers and sisters in the next second.

However, before putting on his shirt, a pair of warm hands came up again, hugged him from behind, and touched his abdominal muscles again.

Mawson just wanted to look up to the sky and scream. God knows that Qiao Rui will become a small sticky bag when he is drunk, and he has never seen him like his figure so much.

He quickly put on his pants, held down the gun that was about to unload, and squatted down: "Come up."

Qiao Rui lay down on his generous back in the next second, his face pressed tightly to Mawson's neck, but Mawson was hotter than him and did not cool down at all.

Mawson steadily carried him on his back, turned upside down, adjusted his posture before going out.

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In the courtyard of the State Banquet Hall, Mawson walked slowly on the paved path with Qiao Rui on his back.

The evening breeze, which is about to enter autumn, was cool, blowing away a wave of heat across the hot skin.

Qiao Rui seemed to be a little awake.

He fixed his eyes on a corner of the garden, pointed at it and said, "I was hiding there at that time."

"What?" Mawson reacted. "Are you talking about the diplomatic banquet back then?"

At the banquet for establishing diplomatic relations that year, Qiao Rui was assaulted by Luo Jin’s people when there was no one. He started the combined fever ahead of time. He responded in time and hid in the toilet, turned out through the toilet window, before he had time to find his family and rescue the soldiers. I met Mawson who came out to breathe.

The extremely agreeable spiritual resonance shook his mind. He just wanted to escape Mawson as soon as possible, keeping the last trace of soberness, and hiding in the room on the second floor, but forgot to lock the door...

"I came out of that window... just... saw you, turned my back to me, and had strong spiritual resonance... so dizzy..." Qiao Rui said nonsense.

Qiao Rui's breath lightly hit Mawson's neck, soft and moist.

Mawson pieced together the story of the matter from his few words, smiled and turned his head and kissed him.

"I came here under the guise of my identity because I heard that the little prince of the Star Federation is a genius. He has the strength of Tier 3 as soon as he awakens, and he is about the same age as me."

Mawson laughed softly, and Qiao Rui on his back tilted his head and seemed to be listening carefully, "I was not convinced at the time, so I wanted to see if this little prince was so powerful in the rumors."

Qiao Rui seemed to understand, and retorted: "I am!"

"Good, good, but, if you come here as the prince of the empire, you will inevitably be taken out for comparison, and I don't want to be compared in public, so I came in as a guard."

"No wonder... Hiccup... It turned out to be the guard... No wonder I couldn't find you, the direction was always wrong."

"Stupid." Mawson smiled and kissed him again. It's really not enough to kiss him.

No matter how unexpected the first meeting was, everything now has the best ending.

That night, Mawson walked round and round in the yard with Qiao Rui on his back, listening to Qiao Xiao Nianbao talking about his embarrassment since childhood.

Until the sky turned white, Qiao Rui became sober, thinking that he had leaked so many of his little secrets, annoyed by twisting Mawson's waist a few times, forcing him to tell his embarrassment.

Joe Little Sticky Bag can be said to be very domineering!

The author has something to say: The main text is over, and the flower is over~~~

At 3:40 in the morning, is this to count the 20th update or the 21st pinch 233, go to bed and go to bed tomorrow.