Ji Sishen: "..."
Why does he feel that this sentence is particularly familiar?
Ji Sishen pretended not to know, his light-colored eyes sparkled, "How to comfort?"
Fu Ting didn't say anything. He just turned around and switched the two people's positions. His deep eyes exuded a hint of danger and emotion.
"That's naturally a kiss and a hug, and then..."
Leaning over to Ji Sishen's ear, he bit the crimson earlobe.
The voice is rivetingly husky.
"Double cultivation of body and soul."
Ji Sishen: "!"
Ji Si has a strong suspicion that this guy is taking revenge on him!
Even talking is the same!
Ji Sishen's body trembled subconsciously, and he pushed people in a panic, but the tender and powerless strength had a taste of wanting to refuse and welcome.
People just want to make such a small milk bag, the brows and eyes of bullying are crimson, and the corners of the eyes are full of tears.
Just for him.
"You... when did you become... such a rascal..."
Clamping the restless hands on the top of the head, with the cold hands, probed/entered the underwear, making Ji Sishen subconsciously tremble.
"Deeply, with warm and fragrant nephrite in my arms, I can't be Liuxiahui."
Those deep and hot eyes made people tremble.
Ji Sishen wanted to say something, but the man blocked his lips, only a few whimpers escaped.
Makes one's face turn red.
--
Very good, it's time to go back to the dormitory again... in the middle of the night.
Ji Sishen is used to this, and even enjoys it.
On weekdays, Ji Sishen was very calm when he returned to the dormitory, but today, it was not very calm.
"Mu Shen, what do you mean during the day today?"
Ji Sishen was dragged and fell against the wall behind him. Hearing the voice, Ji Sishen knew who it was.
Ji Sishen put his hands around his chest, and his eyes fell lightly on Mu Xingchun.
"What do I mean, doesn't my brother know?"
"Do you think that if something has been occupied for a long time, it should be yours?"
Ji Sishen's words undoubtedly touched Mu Xingchun's sore spot.
"What do you mean by taking things for a long time? Madam Marshal, it was me!"
It was the first time that Ji Sishen had seen such a shameless person.
He couldn't help laughing, "Mu Xingchun, there is no one else here, you don't have to pretend."
"We all know who the data in the genetic matching library is."
"Do you think that if your father has exchanged my information with you, you can steal other people's things in an open and honest way?"
Ji Sishen said every word without the slightest hesitation, exposing all the filth in Mu Xingchun's bones.
People who have always been weak and innocent now have jealousy in their eyes.
The expression on his face is even more distorted and ferocious. If someone sees this, I am afraid that he will not think he has seen a ghost.
"you shut up!"
Ji Sishen laughed softly, but this kind of laughter fell in Mu Xingchun's ears, which was particularly ironic.
The hatred for Ji Sishen intensified a bit.
"I shut up, do you think others don't know?"
Ji Sishen put his hands around his chest, pressing him step by step.
With the released mental power, the suppressed Mu Xingchun couldn't breathe.
He could only step back step by step, until there was no way to retreat, Mu Xingchun fell to the ground leaning against the wall behind him, gasping for breath.
Ji Si squatted down and pinched Mu Xingchun's chin.
Aggrieved and innocent, he said, "Mu Xingchun, guess if Fu Ting knew, did you steal my information?"
"Then guess, if Fu Ting knew, and everyone knew, what would happen to you and your father?"
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Mu Xingchun suddenly sneered and stared at Ji Sishen, "Before that, I'll make your life worse than death!"
Ji Sishen didn't care about Mu Xingchun's cruelty towards him at all.
Shaking off Mu Xingchun's chin, Ji Sishen wiped his hands.
"Don't worry, even if I might live rather than die, you probably won't be able to see it in your life."
Ji Si opened his mouth with a deep smile, as if he would not be angry no matter what.
"So, dear brother, you have to think carefully about how to avoid being discovered by everyone. In fact, what you are stealing now belongs to me."
Afraid that the excitement wasn't enough, he leaned into Mu Xingchun's ear and spoke softly.
"The marshal's wife is mine."
"Fu Ting, it's mine too."
After speaking, Ji Sishen stood up and clapped his hands.
Suddenly, he seemed to have discovered something, but he smiled calmly, turned around and left the alley and returned to the dormitory.
"The person who just eavesdropped was the third prince?"
"Hey, how do you know, host?"
Ji Sishen's mental field is almost repaired. If he guessed correctly, his current mental power should be ss⁺.
And the aura on the third prince's body... was very unpleasant.
Probably the smell of stinky socks mixed with shit and thrown into a cesspool.
So it's hard for him not to notice.
"Host, you have to be careful with this third prince, he definitely has no good intentions towards you."
Ji Sishen didn't care much, anyway, he was not the only one who had bad intentions towards him.
"I think he may have even more bad intentions towards Fu Ting."
Maybe the third prince is staring at him because of Fu Ting.
It seems that he has more attention.
--
Basically, all the information that Fu Ting asked Lu Sheng to check was found.
The Mu family and Mu Shen's mother's family, including Mu Xingchun's mother's family, were all investigated.
"Marshal, these are all the materials of the Mu family."
I don't know if I don't check, but after checking, it turns out that the little lady's family is so miserable.
u Ting frowned as he looked at these materials, but he did not relax for a moment.
"What about the Gm reagent?"
"I have checked this. The reason why the Mu family can get the Gm reagent is because of C602 Desolate Star."
C602?
Fu Ting subconsciously frowned again.
C602 is a barren star on the interstellar frontier.
There is almost a black industry in the entire interstellar space, and even the largest interstellar prison is there.
There is only one place to get this kind of contraband in C602 - the black market.
If it's a black market...
He remembered someone.
I'm afraid no one knows the black market better than him.
But when Fu Ting knew the source, it was very simple.
As long as all the evidence is obtained, the rest of the Mu family's life can only be spent in the Interstellar Prison.
but......
Fu Ting's fingertips rubbed the photo on the document in his hand.
It was the same face as Ji Sishen.
But Fu Ting didn't feel much about the people in the photo.
At least he won't be moved by the person in the photo, those eyes are not his deep.
But it doesn't matter.
Before that, he may have to find Shen Shen to discuss and leave the Mu family.
Otherwise, Shen Shen will be implicated by the father and son.
After Fu Ting collected the information, he planned to find Ji Sishen.
But an unexpected person came.
The second prince - Chu Xiao.
"Dear Marshal, you look like you don't welcome me here."
Chu Xiao was wearing a red shirt loosely.
His long golden curly hair reached his waist, and his blue pupils seemed to have filled the sky.
As he spoke, he weakly wanted to lean on Fu Ting's body.
'''''''''''
But Fu Ting avoided him in the next second.
Chu Xiao leaned on the place where Fu Ting had sat, looking charming.
Lu Sheng frowned subconsciously.
"What are you doing here?"
Chu Xiao curled his long hair to play with, "What kind of expression do you have, so I can't come to play with you?"
"I heard that you have a little lady. Call out for me to meet?"
The flashing eyes made people a little uncomfortable.
And Fu Ting also directly refused.
"He is still young, and he will have a chance in the future."
"Since you are here, I happen to have something to ask you."
Chu Xiao raised his eyes and glanced at Fu Ting, and found that Fu Ting was very serious, so he could probably guess what was going on.
"Then let's walk together?"
Fu Ting snorted and left with Chu Xiao.
Lu Sheng looked at the figure that was familiar, but couldn't remember it for a while.
Simply didn't think about it.
It was rumored the next day that Fu Ting was with the second prince with his own eyes.
Intimate demeanor and affectionate gaze.
The two entered Fu Ting's office together and stayed for one night before the second prince left.
It even added fuel to it, as if he saw Fu Ting and Chu Xiao rolling in the sheets with his own eyes.
For a while, these rumors spread to the command department, and everyone couldn't help but look at Mu Xingchun with sympathy.
And Ji Sishen also looked like an outsider, looking at Mu Xingchun with a half smile.
Mu Xingchun maintains her usual innocent personality, and Ji Sishen finds it meaningless when she sees it.
After class, Ji Sishen wanted to find Fu Ting, but was stopped halfway.
"My second brother has always been so unruly, knowing that the marshal already has a wife, but still pestering the marshal like this, I'm afraid I don't know what to do."
Ji Sishen: "..."
It may be that his brain is used too much, and he can't remember who this person is.
"This is the third prince, Chu Mu."
Ji Sishen snorted, not very interested.
He raised his foot and was about to leave, but the next second, the third prince stood in front of Ji Sishen.
He was holding a warm and jade-like gesture, "Should I call you Mu Shen, or Mrs. Marshal?"
Laughing people and animals are harmless, but there is not much realism in their eyes.
Ji Sishen put his hands around his chest, and he was not in a hurry to find Fu Ting.
How can he live up to the hearts of others when someone comes to the door and asks him to do things?
He's always been -- understanding.
Leaning against the wall of the corridor leisurely, Yi Ran looked at the third prince in human skin with a half-smile.
"The third prince is probably joking, isn't the marshal's wife my dear brother, Mu Xingchun?"
Chu Mu chuckled softly, "I think you are more suitable for the title of Madam Marshal than your weak brother."
His fingertips lifted Ji Sishen's chin lightly, "Or a higher name?"
Ji Sishen didn't hide, and could vaguely see a familiar figure not far away.
Ji Sishen's mouth overflowed with a smile, "Oh? Then I'm curious, what is the higher title that the third prince said."
Chu Mu approached Ji Sishen, his voice was low, but it was indescribably fascinating.
"If you want, the third prince may be more suitable for you than the marshal's wife."
Ji Sishen's body has a faint aura, which makes people fascinated.
This person looked weak and boneless, but in private he was a little hedgehog that people wanted to conquer.
I don't know what is hidden in my bones that makes people feel dangerous.
Such a person is more desirable and attractive than Mu Xingchun.
Ji Si pursed his lips deeply, his eyes fluctuating.
Even nodded.
'''''''''''''
"What the third prince said makes sense."
There was a hint of hopeful pleasure in Chu Mu's eyes, "So you say..."
But before he could finish speaking, Ji Sishen approached Chu Mu and said, "Unfortunately, I think the four words of the marshal's wife are more emotional and sounder than the third emperor's concubine."
The laughter overflowing from the corner of his mouth made his heart tremble slightly.
The aroma in the nose is refreshing.
Chu Mu actually closed his eyes and enjoyed the aroma that swept over Ji Sishen's body.
So addicting, so enticing...to be bullied fiercely.
He really wanted to see what it would be like to be squeezed/under him, and what kind of expression he would look like with such a camouflaged little hedgehog who hides a fierce breath in private.
It must be an emotional temptation that can drive you crazy.
Chu Mu opened his eyes, and the sharp little hedgehog had already disappeared in front of him.
Oh, interesting little guy.
As expected of Fu Ting's fancy.
He said, with Mu Xingchun's temperament, how could he have caught Fu Ting's eyes.
Thinking about the conversations he heard, Chu Mu became more determined to get Ji Sishen.
As long as it belongs to Fu Ting, he wants to get his hands on it.
I don't know what will happen to Marshal Fu of Interstellar, using something he has touched.
Chu Mu was really looking forward to it.
Ji Sishen shivered for no reason, but felt a chill down his back, which was not very comfortable.
It can't be the pervert of the third prince, what are you thinking about?
Ji Sishen saw the person, and immediately changed a sweet smile. He didn't care whether it was outside or where, and threw himself into Fu Ting's arms.
Satisfied, he rubbed against his chest.
Sure enough, his marshal is the most fragrant.
Fu Ting followed him, and when he saw him acting like a kitten in his arms, his heart felt soft.
"Who was that just now?"
Ji Sishen raised his head and said, "The third prince."
However, Ji Sishen really didn't want to mention this person, it was a little disgusting.
She even wanted to vomit up, her little face wrinkled tightly.
This made Fu Ting nervous all of a sudden, and hurriedly followed Ji Sishen's back, "What's the matter!"
Ji Si slowly came over and shook his head.
The whole person leaned on Fu Ting's body, looking pale and powerless.
"It's okay, it's disgusting."
He panicked when he thought that the third prince didn't know what was behind his back.
Fu Ting frowned subconsciously and carried the person directly to his office.
"Let Qiao Zhi come and see?"
Ji Sishen quit, "No, I don't want others to be our light bulbs."
He still prefers to do some physical exercises with Fu Ting, which is sweaty.
Sure enough, Fu Ting didn't react, and the person who had said disgusting a second ago knocked him down.
It seems to be like this every time.
Fu Ting smiled softly, hugged people, and completely put aside those who didn't matter.
Ji Sishen was tired and fell asleep at the moment, while Fu Ting hugged him, put his hand on Ji Sishen's lower abdomen, and rubbed lightly.
Don't know what to think.
Just now Ji Sishen wanted to vomit several times, so Fu Ting was thinking now, is there any?
It's like other women are pregnant, is that the case?
Ji Sishen turned around, hugged Fu Ting to find a comfortable position, and fell asleep again.
Fu Ting chuckled softly and tucked the quilt on Ji Sishen's body.
Forget it, it would be nice if he had a deep one.
One more little guy... in the way.
However, Fu Ting felt that he still needed to check Ji Sishen, so he called Qiao Zhi.
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"It's nothing, just eat too much."
Ji Sishen didn't think that he was simply disgusted by the third prince.
The blatant and disgusting possessiveness in his eyes made him nauseous.
Fu Ting touched Ji Sishen's belly, "That's good."
For some unknown reason, Ji Sishen always felt that this guy was... disappointed?
Qiao Zhi naturally heard it too, and being injected with a Pr needle might indeed allow men to blossom and bear fruit.
But as to whether it can be successful or not, it varies from person to person.
Obviously, Ji Sishen is impossible.
"Afterwards, I have to ask Lu Sheng to give away some food."
Ji Si was deeply angry, "No! I didn't eat too much at all, I was obviously disgusted by the third prince."
Qiao Zhi was slightly startled, and blurted out subconsciously.
"Three princes?"
Fu Ting also remembered the previous picture of Chu Mu approaching Ji Sishen, and his eyes were cold.
Ji Sishen hurriedly nestled in Fu Ting's arms, acting like a spoiled child.
Clearly soothed.
"Well, he seems to know about my relationship with Fu Ting."
Then he blinked his eyes innocently and didn't understand, got up and looked at the two of them.
"He seems to have said that he wants me to be his third prince concubine or something."
As innocent as this can be said.
"So... Does the third prince have a habit of robbing other people's things?"
"I belong to Fu Ting alone, and I don't want to have anything to do with him."
The tugged little face seemed to be very distressed.
"I told him that I only like the marshal alone. Will he come to pester me in the future?"
With that little expression of distress and grievance, and the water vapor in his eyes, he couldn't see any trace of the performance at all.
Fu Ting took the distressed little milk into his arms, "Don't worry, he won't have this chance!"
Fu Ting's hand was a little hard, but it didn't hurt Ji Sishen.
Ji Sishen rubbed against Fu Ting's shoulder, "Well, I will definitely stay away from him in the future."
If he is shameless and comes up and something happens, then it's none of his business.
Qiao Zhi suddenly felt that he had eaten another handful of dog food, and he was poisoned both physically and mentally, so he had long since left.
It was this third prince who started to approach the little lady. I'm afraid he couldn't hide his dirty thoughts.
"Deeply, there is one thing I want to discuss with you."
Ji Si looked at Fu Ting puzzled, "What's the matter?"
Then Fu Ting told all the crimes that the scumbag had committed before.
But he was afraid that Ji Sishen would be sad and sad, so he selectively ignored what the scumbag did to him and his mother's family, and then told Ji Sishen.
Then he said to let him break away from the Mu family directly, change his name and surname, and then announce his identity to the public, so that he can become the marshal's wife justifiably without being implicated by the Mu family.
However, Ji Sishen held up his hands and looked at Fu Ting with a smile.
Fu Ting looked at Ji Sishen suspiciously, "What's wrong?"
Ji Sishen shook his head, "It's nothing, in fact, you don't have to hide it for him, I know it."
Fu Ting was slightly startled, but the next second, the little milk bag was leaning against his arms.
That calm tone made Fu Ting feel a little distressed.
Knowing all the truth is perhaps more cruel than not knowing.
Fu Ting couldn't help tightening the strength in his hand, "Shen Shen, I won't let you suffer any grievance in the future."
Ji Si gave a deep hum, and the crimson brows and eyes were all telling Fu Ting how happy he is now.