Xie Heng didn't think about it for long before Jiang Bozhou came back.
"Zhouzhou?" Xie Heng was a little surprised.
"Yeah." Jiang Bozhou had a cold face, but Xie Heng didn't see any emotion on his face.
Xie Heng took Jiang Bozhou's hand and solemnly expressed his feelings again, "I like you."
"I know," Jiang Bozhou said in a calm but serious tone, "I like you too. And - I'm sorry."
Jiang Bozhou didn't know how he said the second half of the sentence. He really wanted Xie Heng to coax him, as if there was a voice telling him that as long as he behaved coquettishly, Xie Heng would give in without any bottom line and tell him everything he wanted to know.
This feeling came out of nowhere, but Jiang Bozhou knew it was true. His heart felt empty, as if a large piece was missing. Jiang Bozhou felt very unhappy and had a strong sense of crisis, which showed that Xie Heng and "him" loved each other very much and were even willing to overcome all difficulties and dangers to come to "him".
But it doesn't matter, he will make the little prince forget "him" and only like him. Jiang Bozhou looked at the young prince beside him, carefully restrained his jealousy, and held Xie Heng's hand back.
"Zhouzhou doesn't need to say sorry, it's my fault." Xie Heng looked at Jiang Bozhou's beautiful obsidian eyes, with a smile on his face.
What is he struggling with? His Zhouzhou will always be his favorite partner no matter what he becomes - similarly, Zhouzhou loves him equally; he will make concessions for his lover, and his Zhouzhou will naturally take the initiative to step down. That's all, even if Zhouzhou had any overreaction, he would just stop him.
"Aheng, I don't want to hear your story with him." Jiang Bozhou interrupted Xie Heng when he was about to tell the truth.
"Zhouzhou doesn't want to hear it, so I won't say anything." Xie Heng's Adam's apple moved up and down a few times, and a purple bite mark on the white skin on the side was particularly conspicuous, attracting Jiang Bozhou's attention.
"I'm going to get the medicine." Jiang Bozhou apologized and repented sincerely this time. He forgot that the little prince was raised in a pampered manner, which was different from a guy like him who was often tempered in harsh environments, even though there was a different person inside.
"No need." Xie Heng directly used the power of his soul to restore the broken skin to its original state.
Jiang Bozhou was filled with jealousy. His Ah Heng was so powerful that he really took advantage of "him" whom he had never met before.
"Don't let others know." Jiang Bozhou warned. Once this power is known to those in the upper echelons of the empire, the little prince will be in danger.
"Just tell Zhouzhou." Xie Heng pinched Jiang Bozhou's fingertips and kissed them gently.
Jiang Bozhou likes how unique Xie Heng is to him, "A-Heng only likes me, okay?" He can't help but push further.
"It's always just you." Xie Heng sighed slightly.
Jiang Bozhou didn't like this answer. He took out something similar to a bracelet and put it on Xie Heng's hand. The sudden coldness made Xie Heng shiver.
"Then let me tell you now, no matter what your status was before, you are now a prisoner of the empire and my personal slave. You belong to me." Jiang Bozhou is strong and domineering at heart. If you still don't get what you want, you will return to your predatory nature.
"Yes, I belong to you." Xie Heng was always gentle and doting on Zhouzhou like this. In the end, no matter how bad-tempered Jiang Bozhou was, he would indulge in his love.
Jiang Bozhou pulled back his hand uncomfortably, his ears turning red. He abruptly changed the subject, "Do you know what this is?"
Xie Heng looked at the metal with a little blue light on his wrist and rummaged through the pile of materials packed by Tiandao.
"This is a bomb~" Jiang Bozhou stretched out his index and middle fingers and placed them on the area where Xie Heng's wound had just healed. "As long as I press the switch, your body will be reduced to ashes and you won't have time to heal."
"Oh." Xie Heng didn't want to speak. Did Zhouzhou think that he only had the memory of the original owner and had no understanding of things beyond the original owner's knowledge?
Jiang Bozhou pretended not to understand the meaning of Xie Heng's tone and words, "So be careful in the future and don't make me angry, okay?"
Xie Heng knew how to handle Jiang Bozhou. He suppressed his smile and asked, "Even if I make Zhouzhou angry one day, will Zhouzhou be willing to hurt me?"
Jiang Bozhou: ...I really don't know how. At most - Jiang Bozhou's eyes moved slightly, and finally stopped at the side of his neck - just to make a mark.
"You can try." Jiang Bozhou turned his back to hide his discomfort.
Xie Heng liked teasing his Zhouzhou the most. He put his arm around Jiang Bozhou's waist from behind and squeezed it twice. The hard dress clung to the hard waistline, which felt a little uncomfortable. "Zhouzhou is so good, how could I be willing to make Zhouzhou angry?"
"Oh." Jiang Bozhou slowed down his breathing, fearing that his rising and falling abdomen would disturb the tender white hand.
Suddenly a knock on the door broke the unspeakable silence in the room.
Jiang Bozhou subconsciously pushed Xie Heng away to adjust his clothes, cleared his throat, and said toward the door, "Come in."
As an insider to some extent, Amoin stood at the door and did not go in. He reminded, "Marshal, the fleet has been prepared. Please give your instructions."
"You go out first, I'll be there soon." Jiang Bozhou took out white gloves from nowhere and put them on his hands, just like the cold and ascetic image when they first met.
They were the only two people left in the room again.
"Zhouzhou," Xie Heng smiled brightly, but it made Jiang Bozhou feel a little nervous for no reason, "Are we going to set off?"
"Yes." Jiang Bozhou quietly leaned against Xie Heng, "I told you about this before."
Xie Heng took a few steps back, not wanting to follow Jiang Bozhou, "But what if I regret it?"
"You——" Xie Heng always stepped on Jiang Bozhou's anger points accurately.
"Zhouzhou wait until I finish speaking, okay?" Xie Heng stretched out his index finger and gently placed it on Jiang Bozhou's lips, "Don't be so anxious."
Xie Heng's hands were warm, but no matter how warm they were, they were not as warm as Jiang Bozhou's lips. Jiang Bozhou half-squinted his eyes and sucked a mouthful of sugar cubes placed on his lips.
"Unless—Zhouzhou can hug me more." Xie Heng took back his hands without any hesitation and indulged his lover.
Jiang Bozhou directly wiped the saliva from Xie Heng's fingertips with his gloves and hugged Xie Heng tightly. This was his silent response.
"If Zhouzhou pushes me away next time, I will punish you by not touching me for a month." Xie Heng's breath fell on Jiang Bozhou's ears, making him tremble. His little prince was jealous, and there was nothing more joyful and nervous than this.
"No", Jiang Bozhou refused to accept this punishment, "one month is too long."
Xie Heng did not respond to Jiang Bozhou's words, but said, "Maybe we really should set off." In fact, he was just trying to scare his lover. After all, it was really unpleasant to be pushed away.
As a member of Jiang Bozhou's escort team, Amoyin was mainly responsible for logistics work. He thoughtfully placed Xie Heng's room next to Jiang Bozhou. So the soldiers who were on the same starship with them had the honor to witness the fact that their marshal entered the room of the white weak captive boy and did not come out from morning to night.
"Emoin, do you think the marshal won't be interested in that boy?" A somewhat gossipy soldier sneaked up to Emoin during lunch time in order to get first-hand gossip information.
"Why is it our turn to take care of the marshal's affairs?" Amoyin resisted the strong desire to share and squeezed the nutrient solution, "Do your job well, An Xiuze."
"I just find it a bit strange that our marshal is so mysophobic that he actually eats with other people. If I read it correctly, the meal you brought is on a plate, right?" An Xiu is the youngest child in the family, who was He is used to being pampered, but despite going through very cruel training and examinations, he still hasn't been able to get rid of his talkative problem.
"If you don't want to be recorded as absent from duty and punished, just get rid of your nutrient solution quickly and return to your duty." Amoin is usually a very kind person, and he can't help but use it at this time. critical tone.
An Xiu curled his lips, decisively changed places, and joined other people's conversation.
Amoin was actually not sure how the relationship between their marshal and the child named Xie Heng was progressing. Although they were already legal partners under the empire's law, the marshal even gave Xie Heng the communicator he developed. Due to the scarcity of materials, there are only two communicators in the entire galaxy, and one is in the hands of the Marshal. It is said that the Emperor personally asked the Marshal for another one, but the Marshal refused directly. Now it was given to Xie Heng.
Logically speaking, the marshal must like Xie Heng, but some of the words and things the marshal said made Amoin feel very distressed. So what personal slave said to his future partner?
Jiang Bozhou, who stayed in Xie Heng's room and refused to come out, didn't know that his subordinates were worried about his feelings anymore. He lay on Xie Heng's lap and enjoyed Xie Heng's services.
Suddenly, Jiang Bozhou opened his eyes and reached out to hold Xie Heng's chin, "Have you massaged him too?"
Xie Heng was extremely helpless. He thought he had settled the matter that day, but who knew that more difficult things were still to come. His family, Zhouzhou, was so irritated that he suddenly brought up the matter.
But Xie Heng couldn't deny it, "Why bother asking for trouble?" He looked into Jiang Bozhou's eyes without looking away.
"Do you think I'm asking for trouble?" Jiang Bozhou murmured, not knowing what he was thinking, "Then tell me, what first time did you leave for me?"
"The first time I was imprisoned was with you, the first time I took a starship was with you, and the first time I saw the sea of stars was with you," Xie Heng looked at the sea of stars flying outside the starship. , slowly narrating love words, but later he became a little unable to hold back and let himself go, "This is also the first time for me to be someone else's slave, isn't it? Master."
Of course Jiang Bozhou could taste the teasing in Xie Heng's words. He pursed his lips and searched Xie Heng's chin with his thumb and index finger.
Not enough, not enough. Jiang Bozhou's eyes were dark, and he gnawed on Xie Heng's lips like a hungry wolf pouncing on food.
Xie Heng could feel that his Zhouzhou had no sense of security in this relationship, and Jiang Bozhou wanted to use this annoying and stupid method to gain his attention and sympathy. He stroked Jiang Bozhou's hair and expressed his love in a soft kiss.
If an ordinary person met a partner like Jiang Bozhou, he would be impatient long ago, but Xie Heng wouldn't. To be honest, he enjoyed Jiang Bozhou's jealousy for him a little bit, even though it was his own jealousy.
However, Xie Heng was not willing to let his Zhouzhou do this to him. He wanted Jiang Bozhou to have no scruples and do whatever he wanted in front of him, because such a Jiang Bozhou knew that he loved him. This pure love gave Jiang Bozhou infinite courage and courage. Confidence.
However, in the small world, Jiang Bozhou restrained himself and pretended to be in front of Xie Heng, because he was afraid that Xie Heng would take back this most beautiful gift.
"Zhouzhou, you know I love you." Xie Heng sighed.
"I know." Jiang Bozhou nestled in Xie Heng's arms, coveting Xie Heng's breath.
"Zhouzhou doesn't believe me?" Xie Heng frowned. Zhouzhou's reaction really didn't sound like he and he were communicating with each other.
"I believe you." Jiang Bozhou replied quickly, as if he was afraid that Xie Heng would misunderstand if he answered late.
Xie Heng gently beat the beat on Jiang Bozhou's back, and the drum beat fell on his heart, inducing unwarranted desire.
"I hope you love me more, lot more than-." Jiang Bozhou's voice was hoarse and sad. Xie Heng knew that this was his lone wolf exposing the wound on his abdomen.
"As you wish." Xie Heng kissed Jiang Bozhou's forehead, which was both comfort and a promise.
Xie Heng looked out the window at the vast universe and saw stars gliding. Differences in perspective greatly affect people's perception of things. The once starry sky has become a sight within reach in this era. Xie Heng suddenly felt that spending the lives of ordinary people in a small world with his lover was a blessing to a certain extent.
Jiang Bozhou grinded his teeth quietly. Isn't there a pile of broken meteorites outside? What catches your eyes.
"Aheng, let me teach you how to use it." Jiang Bozhou held Xie Heng's hand and shook it gently.
Xie Heng's eyes finally returned to Jiang Bozhou, who squinted his eyes happily.
"But didn't Zhouzhou say it was a bomb?" Xie Heng pretended to be confused.
"Yes," Jiang Bozhou lied seriously, "but it also has some other auxiliary functions."
"For example?" Xie Heng raised his eyebrows.
Jiang Bozhou played with Xie Heng's slightly delicate wrists. He didn't know how powerful his Ah Heng was, and how he could exert so much strength with such a thin body.
"For example, the positioning function." Jiang Bozhou pressed a few times on the communicator on Xie Heng's wrist, "but it's not for you."
Xie Heng nodded with interest and signaled Jiang Bozhou to continue.
"There is no signal and no interruption in the entire interstellar positioning. As long as you wear it, no matter where you hide, I will personally catch you." Then hide you. Jiang Bozhou smiled slightly, with inexplicable malice in his smile.
"That's great. This way I won't be afraid that Zhouzhou won't be able to find me." Xie Heng gave Jiang Bozhou a rewarding kiss.
The tips of Jiang Bozhou's ears turned red all of a sudden. No matter what his Ah Heng did, it would poke at the tip of his heart. Now I don't even want to let Ah Heng go.
Jiang Bozhou pretended to be calm and demonstrated to Xie Heng the functions of the communicator he made himself, and also briefly talked about the process of making it.
This communicator is not much different from those in the world, it just has the function of a space hub. Materials that can accommodate folding space are rare, and materials that can serve as both a communicator and a space hub are even rarer. Jiang Bozhou was lucky enough to get some and made two communicators.
"Were love tokens popular in your era?" Jiang Bozhou said cautiously, "I'll give it to you as a love token, okay?"
"Okay." Xie Heng agreed without thinking at all. He originally thought that his family Zhouzhou wanted to praise him, but who knew that the topic of love tokens suddenly came to him.
"You are not allowed to take it off." Jiang Bozhou warned again.
Xie Heng was surprised, "Can it still be taken off?" He thought that with Zhouzhou's temperament, he should not be able to take it off once it was on.
"I didn't set it up," Jiang Bozhou said frankly. "It has such a function, but if you change your body, I won't take it away because I'm afraid Aheng won't be able to take it off. In this way, I won't be able to find Aheng."
Xie Heng was silent as he watched the tears in Jiang Bozhou's eyes.
After a long time, he sighed, "My lovely little fool."
I traveled across the world to love you, how could you not find me?
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