Married Life with Major General [Interstellar]

It wasn't until no movement was heard in the room that Moore slowly poked his head out of the quilt like a tortoise probe, then stared at the room where he was alone, and then emptied his brain for several seconds.

In fact, the whole brain is about to explode, so why did it develop to this point?

Moore pulled up the quilt annoyedly and covered his face again. It was not until a long while before he calmed down.

In fact, this is also very good.

He was originally a cold person, and it was beyond his expectation to be able to like someone, so Ji Feng is definitely an accident, and he will probably never like anyone again in the future.

Before he liked last season, he had never thought about getting married and having children, nor had he thought about spending his entire life with anyone. Mechas, battlefields, loneliness... these are his destinations, so he is just returning to the original track now.

And before returning to the original track, being able to have a blind date with the person you like is also a perfect end to this uncalculated relationship.

So, there is nothing wrong with it.

Moore, who figured it out, quickly recovered his calm, but his heart was so uncomfortable that he couldn't breathe, and then he was a little annoyed. Last night, he was really drunk and unconscious. , I’m ashamed, I’m ashamed anyway, but the memory in Ji Feng’s mind is also intermittent, and what I feel is also vague...

Moore was taken aback for a moment, and then died of depression. At this time, he is still thinking about this kind of shame/shame? He is hopeless.

On the other side, Ji Feng, who was happy physically and mentally, was quickly ready to eat, but when he came in, he found that Moore was already dressed and washed. It's just that Moore's original neat and clean shirt was wrinkled very reminiscent at this time, especially the place where a button fell in the middle, as if silently reminding the two of how eager and fierce the Ji Feng was last night.

Ji Feng's lips curled up. After all, whether it is a wrinkled shirt that has experienced violence / brutality / brutality or the obvious marks on someone's neck, they are all his masterpieces.

Ji Feng's sight seemed to be warm, Moore quickly avoided his sight in embarrassment, and at the same time one hand was unnaturally blocking the position of the button. God only knew that he just saw his clothes look like this. At that time, there was so much self-confidence, that I could hardly wait to shut down on the spot.

But now Ji Feng's sight made him burn up, his face flushed, and he didn't dare to look directly into Ji Feng's eyes.

He didn't know that his wanting to cover up appearance simply hooked something out of Ji Feng's body in minutes. Ji Feng couldn't help feeling happy. Seeing Moore avoiding his sight, he was about to walk out of the room, Ji Feng stretched out his long arm and pulled it.

Moore's whole body became stiff, and he didn't know if it was because of a relationship. The moment Ji Feng's hand touched his wrist, Moore's whole body trembled uncontrollably, as if there were still some memories in his body. .

However, Moore's eyes looking at Ji Feng were still calm, although his slightly trembling eyes revealed the helplessness he tried to hide.

Ji Feng smiled at him, then took out a shirt of his own from the storage ring, and then smiled, "Wear mine first, and I will bring your things in the afternoon."

Moore was taken aback, thinking of the decision he had just made, he felt as if he was suddenly pierced by a needle.

"Thank you." Moore said in a low voice, God knows that this man is the last thing he wants to face now.

I didn't want to, just when Moore took over the clothes, Ji Feng's hand came to his neck, to be precise, it was the button on the top of his shirt. He just buttoned the top button to cover up some traces of shame.

"What are you doing!" Moore's conditioned reflex took a step back, looking at Ji Feng a little nervously.

Ji Feng was amused for a while, and of course he said, "Of course I will help you change your clothes." Ji Feng said, his eyes lowered, and it happened to fall on the position of the button that Moer had left empty.

Moore was embarrassed, and a little embarrassedly grasped the shirt in his hand and refused, "No, I will change it myself."

Ji Feng smiled again. He moved closer to Moore and put his arms around Moore's shoulders very affectionately, and smiled softly with his face close to Moore's ears, "Still so shy."

Moore blushed instantly, earning and embarrassed how to break free, and didn't even know how to respond to Ji Feng.

Ji Feng hugged him halfway from behind Moore. The height difference allowed him to put his lips on Moore’s ears just as soon as he lowered his head. The lowered eyes were Moore’s red face and ear tips. Ji Feng’s voice was unconscious. Becomes hoarse and ambiguous, "What should be seen, what should not be seen, haven't I seen them all?"

Ji Feng’s voice was too sultry, and his actions were so intimate that Mohr stiffened and did not dare to move. Mohr could only tense his nerves, for fear that in the next second he would be provoked and lose control or make some embarrassing behavior. .

"I wear it myself." Moore insisted with his back to him. The breath in his ears made him flush, and the hot temperature and heartbeat behind his back also made him unstable.

"Okay~" Seeing him wishing to sew on the ground, Ji Feng knew that he hadn't gotten used to the transformation of the relationship between the two people. Could he not understand Moore's character after getting along for so long? He politely kissed his red ear tips, and then he said, "You wear it yourself."

The light touch on the tip of the ear made Moore's body tremble, but his whole person was trapped in his arms by Ji Feng. The most terrible thing is that his current body is really...sensitive to the point where he himself is terrified, so Moll Can only tighten the body.

However, Ji Feng did not let go of him, but hugged him tighter, and then Moore felt Ji Feng's breath again close to his ear, and Ji Feng's gaze from the corner of his eyes.

"Does it still hurt there?"

The magnetic voice was so low that Mohr’s tense nerve buzzed and broke, and some **** images popped up in his mind instantly, accompanied by the electric current in the body. Chong Moore's brain.

"Ji Feng!" Moore became annoyed at once, turned his head and stared at the man who was close to him or behind him, but the blush on his face made him look like a baby, "Don't talk about it!"

What's the matter with this man, it wasn't like that before, why would he always say such embarrassing things? He couldn't resist it at all.

Seeing Moore blow up his hair, Ji Feng laughed more unscrupulously instead of paying attention to it, but he coaxed, "Okay, I won't say it."

"You, hurry out!" Moore sullen his face and suddenly realized that he had no way to get Jifeng, but it was himself, what was going on with him becoming more and more like a child in front of him.

It's not him who is so immature, unstable, and easily irritated.

"Don't be angry, don't be angry, I'll go out." Ji Feng smiled, as if he would pet him with him no matter what he wanted, no different from a doting old father.

Moulton was weak, annoyed, and ashamed/shame, but there was some unspeakable weirdness. After all, no one would hate the feeling of being held in the palm of his hand.

It wasn't until Ji Feng smiled and walked out of the room that Moore's tense nerves eased slightly, but his beating heart and feverish face just couldn't calm down.

"No help." Moore sighed helplessly.

Only after wearing Ji Feng’s clothes, Moore realized that his figure is too thin compared to Ji Feng. Ming Ming Ji Feng does not look very strong, but it is quite material, tight and powerful, and well-proportioned. Slender...

Moore looked at the shirt that was half-grown. He knew that this was the old clothes that Ji Feng carried with him, which was worn by Ji Feng, so a strange feeling came up again, just as Ji Feng walked in again.

"It's changed?" Ji Feng looked at him with a smile, Moore was much more petite by his clothes, but this did not affect Moore's slender and well-proportioned figure, which was still so charming.

When his mind became clear, Ji Feng looked at how little Moore looked at his heart, and looked good everywhere, and the more he looked, the better.

Moll gave a hum, and then walked out of the room first, followed by Ji Feng. But Mohr did not go to the dining table, but to the living room. In fact, if Mohr wanted to leave, he didn't have to go smoothly, explain anything, or face it.

However, obviously, Ji Feng could not let him leave like this.

"Where to go, this way," Ji Feng held Moore amusedly, but then said again, "If you want to eat in the living room, I'll bring it."

Moore didn't dare to look back, the more Ji Feng spoiled him, the harder it was to say it. But Moore is also a person who is difficult to change once a decision is made, not to mention that he feels that there is no room for repayment at all. So Mohr gritted his teeth and finally spoke out the decision held in his heart.

"Let's get a divorce."

Moore didn't know how difficult it was to say these words. The moment he said it seemed to drain all his strength, and the whole person was so empty that he couldn't support his body.

And at that moment, the man behind him exuded a strong breath for an instant, and the gloomy sense of oppression made people feel suffocated.

I have to say that Ji Feng didn't expect Moore to propose the word divorce at this time. He thought Moore would at least not reject him even if he did not like him.

"What are you talking about?" Ji Feng flashed in front of Moore in an instant, his frowning eyebrows showed his unbelievability.

The strong breath suppressed Moore's breath. He didn't dare to look into Ji Feng's eyes, but he gritted his teeth and said again, "Let's get a divorce."

Ji Feng's dark eyes were finally replaced by darkness. At that moment, it seemed that the surrounding air had solidified, and Moore only felt that Ji Feng's vision was about to burn a hole in him.

Moore tensed his body and did not dare to move, nor dared to look at Ji Feng, but the next second, he felt his body lose control for a while, Ji Feng stuck him between the walls again, and the breath coming over his face made him unable to breathe. Angry.

"Why?" Ji Feng tried to suppress the nameless anger in his body, but he really couldn't understand it.

"Because last night? Then I apologize, I shouldn't touch you when you are not awake."

"No." Moore twisted and began, Ji Feng's body pressed tightly against him, his breath was in his ears, and the sight that could burn people fell on his face, but he dared not look.

Just as Ji Feng said, Moore was at least half responsible for what happened last night. Without him, Ji Feng would never force him. What's more, Moore asked himself, if it were not for Ji Feng, he would not let himself go drinking, if it were not for the trust and dependence on Ji Feng, even if he was drunk and unconscious, he would not be able to let him approach, not to mention that he was not at that time. Completely unconscious.

"Then you tell me why."

Ji Feng's voice was even lower, and he could see that he was suppressing his anger. Moore couldn't help but tremble, but he insisted, "We were originally married by agreement, it was fake, and now there is no need for this."

Ji Feng Weiwei raised his eyes, and Moore's answer made him very dissatisfied. An anger spread in his chest, but he was still suppressing it.

"No need?" These words stimulated Ji Feng's heart.

"Yes."

Ji Feng suddenly pinched Moore's jaw and forced him to look at him, "Looking at my eyes Moore, are you kidding me?"

Moore was unavoidable and could only look at the eyes of last season Feng, "No."

"Did something happen?" Although Ji Feng was furious, it didn't affect his sanity. He immediately thought of his look when he found Moore yesterday.

"I said, you can do whatever you want in front of me, and I won't force you to say what you don't want to say, but I hope you can tell me if you have something, whether you can solve it or you can't."

Moore still pressed his lips and said nothing.

"Related to your father?" Ji Feng's eyes suddenly darkened.

He left Horston's house very late at the time, so in just one night, except for Wip Horston, Ji Feng couldn't think of anyone else having this opportunity and ability to affect Moore.

Moore's heart trembled, thinking of the sudden indescribable heartache of his father's fear of Ji Feng.

He knows very well that a person like Ji Feng who hides powerful abilities looks easy-going and approachable on the surface, but in fact he is the most arrogant person in his bones. Irrelevant people or things can be indifferent to Ji Feng's state of mind, because these little things are not worth mentioning in the heart of such a strong man.

Probably the reason why I didn't care about it was just because there was nothing that could close their eyes, so it couldn't affect their xinxing.

But it is the arrogance in the bones of such a person that no one can match. How can such a person endure being calculated?

So Moore didn't dare to tell Ji Feng the truth, whether it was for his father or for himself.

Moore clenched his fists unconsciously, but his face became more and more indifferent, which has always been his protective shell.

"No."

"That's why you hate me?" It's not that or that, Ji Feng is gradually losing patience.

Moore gritted his teeth and shook his head again. How could he be annoying, the ghost knew he had liked it long ago.

"Then tell me why." Ji Feng's tone obviously increased. He didn't have such a delicate mind to guess what Moore was thinking. What's more, they obviously did such a thing happily last night. For the first time, the person he intends to spoil his whole life will divorce him. It is very good that he can suppress his anger.

Moore gritted his teeth and said with a cruel heart, "I don't want to get married at all, don't you know? I was forced by my father, so I made a one-year agreement with you, but now my father doesn't If we object, we don’t have to pretend..."

Moore's words undoubtedly made Ji Feng's brows tighten, and the air pressure became lower and lower. Ji Feng seemed to get angry at any time.

Ji Feng just didn't understand. At first, Moore didn't deny how disgusted Moore was about this match, and at that time he didn't have such thoughts. The two were just helping each other to get what they needed.

But after such a long time together, especially after the life and death incident of Lun Guxing, Mor’s attitude towards him was obviously different. His closeness to Mor also did not refuse. Unfortunately, he didn’t realize that he was watching until recently. Fucked with this kid.

Of course, he has time, so it will be a long time to come, but he didn't expect that Moore still didn't let go of his original prejudices? Besides, it was not him, it was the original owner of this body.

Ji Feng was really puzzled, "Moore, are you serious?" Ji Fenghei asked again with calm eyes.

"Yes." More decisively said.

"Bump!" Moore just finished speaking and Ji Feng hit the wall behind Moore with a punch.

The sound of the solid wall being smashed made Moore's body tremble, but it was Ji Feng's dark expression that made him breathless.

This is the first time that Moore has seen Ji Fengsheng's so angry. From the first meeting to the present, he has never seen such a look on Ji Feng's face, even if Qu Lun Guxing faced life and death several times. No time at all.

He knew that Ji Feng was angry, but he had no choice. He couldn't bear his father's calculations, and he couldn't be his father's tool for calculating Ji Feng, and Ji Feng was also a person who couldn't bear such calculations. Therefore, they can only divorce.

But how did Ji Feng know Moore's inner thoughts, not to mention that he was angry now, but at this time he found that Moore was biting his lip and looking at him stubbornly as always, his eyes were slightly red.

Ji Feng's rage was extinguished for most of the time. He finally stared at Moore's stubborn and decisive look for a few seconds, then withdrew his hand to let go of his suppression, then turned around and walked to the sofa without saying a word. Sitting down, his grim face made Moore's heart twitch for a while.

Ji Feng, who said nothing and stopped looking at him, made Moore even more breathless, almost as if he was running away, Moore quickly turned and left the new home that Ji Feng had prepared.

Soon Ji Feng was left alone in the entire empty villa, sitting on the sofa quietly with such a dark face, his deep eyes were extremely scary.

The author has something to say: I’m sorry that the status was not good yesterday and did not update. I will try to make up today.