Ji Sishen also let Mu Xingchun stare at him, he couldn't see anything anyway.
Mu Xingchun really didn't see anything, the only thing that felt wrong was probably what his father said, Ji Sishen entered Guangting and dared to challenge him publicly.
Mu Xingchun only assumed that Ji Sishen had been oppressed for a long time, and now that he entered Guangting, he had already started to resist.
But what's the point of resisting?
In Mu Xingchun's opinion, even if Ji Sishen entered Guangting with mental strength, he would be swept out sooner or later.
A person who has been injected with a Pr needle is destined to be garbage.
Ji Sishen couldn't see Mu Xingchun's eyes, but he was destined to be disappointed.
If he knew that the marshal he was thinking of had already slept with him, what kind of expression would he look like.
He was really looking forward to it.
"Brother, we are a family, Xingchun will not forget his brother."
family?
Ji Si sneered to himself, but his mouth could speak.
The two around him started to compliment again, and Ji Sishen was really too lazy to listen.
Hearing the system reminder that Fu Ting was coming, Ji Sishen got out of bed and opened the dormitory door when he bumped into Fu Ting.
Ji Sishen & Fu Ting: "..."
Mu Xingchun in the room glanced over and saw Fu Ting in front of Ji Sishen.
The surprise in his eyes flashed by.
Even thought he was looking for him.
"marshal."
Lu Sheng next to Fu Ting glanced at the voice and saw that it was Mu Xingchun. Out of courtesy, he also called Mrs.
Fu Ting didn't pay much attention to this Mrs.
It fell into Ji Sishen's ear, but the earlobe moved slightly and his brows frowned.
He even glared at Lu Sheng.
Lu Sheng: "..."
Ji Sishen's small expression was naturally captured by Fu Ting.
The milky little guy also has a little temper.
Hmm...the vinegar smell is strong.
Fu Ting came because Lu Sheng said that Ji Sishen was here.
But Lu Sheng thought that Fu Ting came here because he said Mu Xingchun was here.
Lu Sheng looked at the way his marshal looked at people, he seemed to be mistaken.
The marshal was not interested in his wife, but in his own brother.
No wonder the marshal's eyes were always on him during the ceremony.
Ji Si gave Fu Ting a deep look, "Marshal, can you let me go?"
It seems to be a little emotional.
Fu Ting stepped out of the way, and Ji Sishen left without looking back.
Fu Ting didn't take a look at Mu Xingchun at all, and left immediately.
Lu Sheng looked at Mu Xingchun who came out, and suddenly felt a little... embarrassed.
The marshal is really too lazy to deal with it.
Lu Sheng nodded at Mu Xingchun and left.
The other two people in the room quickly came up to fawn, saying something like the marshal coming to see him in person.
But Mu Xingchun clearly saw that Fu Ting's eyes were always on Ji Sishen.
Mu Xingchun couldn't help squinting her eyes and clenching her hands.
The hatred deep in his eyes almost swallowed his reason.
Ji Sishen didn't know how far he had walked, but he smelled the mint aroma again, which made Ji Sishen's body seem to be restless again.
He knew that the aroma was Fu Ting's.
Everyone's Flomon is different, and he smelled this breath last time, and he couldn't suppress it in his body.
Ji Sishen leaned against the wall, soothing his breath, and his face was blushing, making Ji Sishen feel that his whole face was hot.
With the strong breath, Ji Sishen saw Fu Ting who was following.
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Looking at Fu Ting, Ji Sishen licked his dry lips.
what to do?
He wanted to throw Fu Ting directly on the spot.
This kind of thinking is dangerous, and the pheromones in his body emit no consciousness.
Fu Ting came over with a sullen face. After getting close to Ji Sishen, before Ji Sishen fell down on him, Fu Ting directly carried the person... away.
It was really carried away.
He carried it directly to his office, and only his office was the closest to here.
And no one will come near here.
Ji Sishen didn't ask the system for an inhibitor, and now every second he watched Fu Ting was tormented.
The person in front of him, like the fragrant prey in his mouth, just wanted to tear the prey apart and swallow it into his stomach.
The body reacted faster than expected, just like the first time, the most powerful combat-type marshal in the universe was knocked down on the sofa.
Ji Si stared at Fu Ting with deep scarlet eyes.
Just like a hungry wolf, he saw Ji Si's deep eyes desire for him.
Ji Sishen's body is too thick with Flomon, if he doesn't help him, even the people in the school will be disturbed.
Therefore, the person who still occupied the sovereignty just now became a passive person directly.
The blending of the pheromones of the two is undoubtedly the best catalyst, and even the most patient person will not be able to restrain them.
Lu Sheng, who rushed over, heard the movement in the office and stopped.
The mood is very complicated.
Is the marshal too fierce?
Lu Sheng felt that he shouldn't be here, so he left quickly.
He can't participate in the affairs of the marshal.
Just suddenly remembered that Fu Ting asked him for an inhibitor before going to the dormitory.
Could it be because of Ji Sishen?
Lu Sheng seemed to have accidentally learned the truth.
two hours later
Ji Sishen was panting on the sofa, so tired that he couldn't open his eyes at all.
Just more tired than ever.
It was as if his body fell apart, and Fu Ting was already dressed.
Looking at the person lying on the sofa, Fu Ting frowned slightly.
Walking over and sitting beside Ji Sishen, Ji Sishen didn't open his eyes.
Mainly because I was really tired.
I don't want to talk, and I don't want to open my eyes.
Ji Sishen is s⁺'s spiritual power, so it shouldn't be like this.
Fu Ting held Ji Sishen's hand and released his spiritual realm, trying to explore Ji Sishen's spiritual realm.
But there was an astonishing discovery that his spiritual understanding was broken.
And it appears to be long-term.
The spiritual realm is actually very difficult to be damaged. Such damage can only prove that Ji Sishen has experienced inhuman treatment.
Fu Ting suddenly thought of something, and before he could get up, his hands were suddenly clenched.
Looking down, it was Ji Sishen.
Ji Sishen opened his eyes at this moment, his eyes were filled with water mist, and he looked at him with some grievances.
"Don't go."
Such Ji Sishen was something he had never seen before, so he comforted him.
"Good, I'm not leaving."
After getting the answer, Ji Sishen nestled directly into Fu Ting's arms and found the most comfortable place.
There were some tremors in the body, and there were a few faint sobbing sounds.
Closing his eyes again, he frowned slightly, biting his lip, seemingly uneasy.
This is the pain that only appears after the spiritual understanding has been damaged.
If the mental field is seriously damaged, it is very likely to become a two or three-year-old child, and there is no possibility of recovery in this life.
Ji Sishen is undoubtedly an exception. Even if he is damaged, his mental power is still S⁺.
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If there is no damage, it can be seen that Ji Sishen definitely has a superb commanding talent.
but......
Fu Ting held the person in his arms gently, his eyes darkened.
Mu family...
Of course Ji Sishen wasn't really in such pain, he just pretended.
At this moment, Fu Ting seemed to fall asleep leaning against the sofa, Ji Sishen got up from his arms, propped himself up, and approached Fu Ting.
Looking at Fu Ting, he traced the outline of Fu Ting's face with his eyes, and the corner of his mouth was dyed with a satisfied smile.
The person in front of him suddenly opened his eyes, causing Ji Sishen to fall backwards in fright.
Fortunately, Fu Ting responded in time and caught Ji Sishen.
"Why are you so careless?"
Not scared by you!
Fu Ting frowned slightly, and seemed to blame a little, but Ji Sishen always felt that this guy did it on purpose?
He took the man into his arms, afraid that he would catch a cold, so he took clean clothes for Ji Sishen to put on.
Ji Sishen pursed his lips and looked at Fu Ting before speaking for a while.
"marshal......"
"Fu Ting."
The title of marshal is a bit unfamiliar, and he doesn't like it.
Ji Sishen's complexion was a bit crimson because of this title, and even his eyebrows and eyes were full of unrelenting spring intentions.
"Fu Ting..."
It seemed like an awkward cry, but Fu Ting was very satisfied.
"what you want to say?"
Fu Ting put one arm around Ji Sishen's waist and rubbed Ji Sishen's knuckles with the other, the atmosphere was ambiguous.
"That evening......"
Some dare not go to see Fu Ting.
It is clearly a little lion guy, but in front of him, he is milky and sweet.
"As you think, it's me."
Fu Ting's hand around Ji Sishen's waist moved to Ji Sishen's waist pocket, where there were still clear marks.
"Deeply, this is the evidence."
Ji Si deeply remembered the mark on his waist, and Fu Ting's sudden approach made him see the mark behind Fu Ting's ear.
It's obviously the same as him.
Ji Sishen reacted at once, this is the mark left after being marked.
After being marked, it means that this person belongs to the other person from the inside out, and the pheromones released by others will have no effect on him.
And his own Flomon will also carry the breath of the other party, so that others dare not easily meddle.
No wonder the system said he couldn't resist Fu Ting's Flomon.
but......
If it goes on like this, won't he be influenced by Fu Ting every time?
Ji Sishen felt that his waist started to hurt again.
Fu Ting seemed to know what Ji Sishen was thinking, so he took out the inhibitor he brought from Lu Sheng.
"This inhibits the effects of Pr in your body on you."
That is, after the injection, he would no longer react casually to Fu Ting.
But Ji Si was stunned for a moment, grabbed Fu Ting's hand, and subconsciously tried harder.
"You...you know?"
Fu Ting knew from the beginning.
He's a marshal, how could he not know that Jiji's deep-fat/estrus symptom was because of the Pr injection.
"knowledge."
These two words were like a death sentence, which made Ji Sishen suddenly discouraged.
"Then I..."
"Don't worry, others won't know, you can stay at the academy with peace of mind."
Ji Si's eyes lit up, "Really?"
More than a little excited joy.
"Well, really."
Affected by Ji Sishen's emotions, Fu Ting was also somewhat happy.
Ji Sishen was naturally happy when he heard this.
But thinking that he still has the estrus/estrus period every month, he began to worry again.
The delicate brows furrowed.
"But what should I do next time I... have an attack?"
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It seemed to be very entangled, but it made Fu Ting a little happy.
He tilted his head slightly and touched his temples, the corners of his mouth raised with a hint of playfulness.
His left hand pinched Ji Sishen's chin lightly.
Ji Sishen tilted his head and looked at Fu Ting with some puzzlement.
A pair of eyes is like a mixture of thousands of galaxies, which is particularly beautiful.
"The next time I have an attack, I will probably only feel deeply wronged."
Ji Sishen didn't understand this, "Why?"
Taking the person into his arms, Ji Sishen was so frightened that he grabbed Fu Ting's shoulders with both hands.
Fu Ting's words were gentle, with a bit of seductive danger.
"Of course I am deeply wronged, and I may not be able to get out of bed for a few days."
Ji Sishen: "..."
With a swish, a small face turned red as if it had entered a dye vat.
"you you......"
rogue! shameless!
Seeing that he was too embarrassed to speak, Fu Ting seemed to be in a better mood.
For fear that the person in his arms would be swept away by himself, he kept holding Ji Sishen to prevent him from escaping.
Ji Sishen was a little afraid to look at Fu Ting, "You...don't hold me so tightly, I won't run away again."
Fu Ting felt that these words had little credibility.
Better to hold tight.
After all, it's not that he hasn't seen the two sides of the little guy.
Seeing that he had no intention of letting go of himself, Ji Sishen could only sigh helplessly, and simply leaned directly into Fu Ting's arms.
And Fu Ting also hugged him like he was enjoying himself, with his calloused hands, rubbing Ji Sishen's short hair.
The person in his arms is as soft as a cat, and some people can't put it down.
After a long time, the kitten seemed to speak awkwardly with a little emotion, "Fu Ting, what are we like...what?"
Fu Ting lifted Ji Sishen's chin, seeing the grievance in the eyes, he knew what he was thinking.
"You...you obviously have a marriage contract with someone else..."
A little jealous sour.
Fu Ting's smile was a little obvious, and it was a gentleness that no one else had ever seen before.
"Jealous?"
Ji Si pursed his lips deeply, and there seemed to be a bit of fog in his eyes.
Fu Ting rubbed Ji Sishen's chin, "Shen Shen, the gene matching library is just a piece of data, it's useless to me."
Ji Si deeply frowned, still in a bad mood.
"Why is it useless? This is recognized by Interstellar, and... hasn't he already lived in the Marshal's Mansion?"
Fu Ting saw that people were a little jealous, so he hugged people and started coaxing.
"Deeply, being selected by the gene matching library is indeed recognized."
"But others don't know that this interstellar law is invalid for me."
As the strongest marshal, he does have such special rights.
In other words, what Mu Xingchun called the marshal's wife was a fake.
"invalid?"
Why doesn't anyone know about this?
"Well, as a marshal, the royal family has given me a special right."
"This special right has not stated specific matters, and I have always reserved this right."
"The gene matching library was thrown into it by my second uncle without my permission, so if I submit a letter, this law is indeed invalid for me."
Ji Si has a deep understanding, no wonder others don't know.
Mu Xingchun also entered the Marshal's Mansion openly.
"Deeply, and, have you forgotten..."
Ji Si was deeply puzzled.
"Companions that are thoroughly marked are not restricted by the genetic matching pool."
Ji Sishen listened to this, but did not react for a while.
Fu Ting sighed helplessly, and gently pinched the tip of Ji Sishen's nose.
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"So-called genetically matched partners do not mark anyone themselves."
But it seems that many people automatically ignore this point.
So Mu Xingchun is not a marshal's wife, but his depth is.
As for why he didn't clarify, it was because he seemed to know something.
Ji Sishen: "..."
He seemed to have really forgotten.
So everything the Mu family did was useless?
I wonder if Mu Xingchun will cry when she finds out.
Seeing people react, Fu Ting couldn't help but laugh.
"So, you are my marshal's wife."
Ji Si glared at Fu Ting angrily, "Who is your marshal's wife!"
Fu Ting hugged the man tightly, "Of course it's you."
Ji Sishen replied casually, "Shameless."
But it made Fu Ting intensify, "Shen Shen, you'll know what it's like later, it's shameless."
Ji Sishen: "..."
"Marshal of the dignified interstellar, I don't know a little bit about moderation! Also...indulgence/lust!"
With a low smile, Fu Ting pressed the person under his body, and thoroughly implemented what it means to be unrestrained and what it means to indulge.
And the poor deep, there is no room for refutation.
Even the last time in the mouth has been misinterpreted as one more time.
If it weren't for his mental strength, he would have to be squeezed/dried by Fu Ting, a bastard.
But he still couldn't stand the toss. After a few times, Ji Sishen lay exhausted on the sofa, motionless, like a rice bug.
Fu Ting caressed Ji Sishen's spring-colored brows lightly, and chuckled softly.
Taking advantage of this gap, Fu Ting called Qiao Zhi.
Qiao Zhi is Fu Ting's personal doctor.
"It's almost midnight, why did you call me here?"
Fu Ting didn't say much, "Look."
Qiao Zhi followed Fu Ting's gaze, and saw Ji Sishen who was dressed neatly.
He seemed to be asleep, but his eyebrows were slightly frowned, and he looked a little painful.
"Where did you get this little milk bag from?"
He could vaguely smell the lingering breath in the air.
Fu Ting glanced at Qiao Zhi lightly.
Qiao Zhi didn't talk nonsense, and quickly checked Ji Sishen.
But at the beginning, he looked relaxed, but in the end, he became serious.
"Why is his spiritual domain damaged so badly?"
He had never seen a person who was severely damaged in the spiritual realm.
Generally, the damage to the mental field is only used on prisoners of capital punishment.
And if it is just ordinary damage, it will be repaired automatically after a period of time.
But the damage to this little milk bag obviously cannot be repaired automatically.
Depending on the degree of damage to the small milk pack, it is very likely that it has been maintained for a very long time, so it has lost the ability to automatically repair.
"Gm reagent."
Qiao Zhi was a little shocked, "Gm reagent? Isn't this contraband?"
"Now only the royals have it."
And because it is too inhuman, it is absolutely impossible to take it out unless it is a last resort.
Such a small milk bag can't be someone who offends the royal family.
Fu Ting frowned slightly, I'm afraid this matter needs to be investigated carefully.
"Can it be cured?"
Qiao Zhi nodded, "If it's someone else's words, maybe not."
"But you can."
Hearing this, Fu Ting breathed a sigh of relief.
"How to do it."
Qiao Zhi looked at Fu Ting and spoke with a serious face.
"Just do it."
Fu Ting was puzzled.
Qiao Zhi glanced at Ji Sishen, then looked at Fu Ting, then reached out and patted Fu Ting's shoulder.
"In layman's terms, you... double cultivation."
Body and soul dual cultivation.
Fu Ting: "..."
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