"Huh? It's Child."

When Child took me to his former room here, a tall, dignified man with glasses came slowly downstairs with a teacup in a slightly surprised tone.

Childe was stunned for a moment and said in surprise, "Brother Ershen? Didn't you protect His Majesty in front of His Majesty?"

His Majesty? I glanced at the nearly middle-aged man in front of me, who was indifferent and tall without a smile on his face. Blink slowly.

"Your Majesty has not been in good health recently and has not traveled. So His Majesty allowed me not to follow the protection today. Ah, I heard that you already have a cub, right?" Maybe it's because of his career, everyone has a vague murderous look of scrutiny.

"Yes." Child smiled, turned to look at me and introduced, "Liangyan is my eldest brother and the eldest son of the Bayemans family, Narshe Bayemans. As for Liangyan, Presumably my brother doesn't need my introduction anymore."

I smiled and took the initiative to say hello: "Hello, Brother Naershe."

Naer She nodded: "Although you and Child have been married for a long time, this is the first time we have met each other. I have heard about you for a long time, and even His Majesty praises you. It's hard to understand. But you're doing the right thing. As a female, thank you for having this kind of awareness."

"No, no..." I said embarrassedly, thinking to myself: It seems that His Majesty the Emperor is still a little wary of me. It's been so long and you know where I'm going.

However, I have been on other planets since I was a child, and I have been here for a short time, so I generally do not think that I have any ability to fight back. This is my advantage too!

"I know what happened last time. Child, if you need anything, you can come to me at any time." Naershe's gaze moved down slightly to see Child's belly, and the rigid face on his face finally softened slightly. "If you don't understand something, you can go to your other brothers. The fourth and second children have had this experience."

After he finished speaking, he nodded, turned around and went downstairs with a teacup. Child said in a low voice with a hoarse smile: "It's terrible, Naer She is the Knight Commander of His Majesty's guards, except that no matter where His Majesty goes, he always releases his murderous aura."

I winked at him: "If it was Brother Naershe who came on the blind date at that time, I guess I would have the courage to jump from the upstairs. It's too oppressive."

Child's brown eyes rolled, turned and pushed open the door and walked in: "Come on, Liang Yan. This is the room I used to live in the Baymans' house. We will live here in the future. This room is very big and sleeps two Personally enough."

I looked at the navy blue room, and the row of tall iron-walled bookshelves that seemed to have some books taken away, as well as some trophies and ornaments made of exotic animals, and the plain white bed sheet big bed.

Child loosened his tie and came over to hug me, his lips pressed directly against my neck. I froze for a moment, raised my mouth and put my hand on Child's waist: "What's wrong?"

"Well, it's fine." Child looked at his room, all his partners were here, as if they were all in control of him.

Liangyan and he will live here in the future. During this time at Baymans' house, Child is content to breathe each other's breath. The taste of good words is completely wrapped in itself.

Possession and control are all realized. The excitement in the body almost wanted to tie the other party motionless!

Child shuddered like never before!

I hooked my fingers around Child's loosened tie, twisting my fingers. You can basically guess Child's thoughts.

It's like someone has been hanging what they want right in front of their eyes, but if they can't get it, they are immediately hung up when they touch it. After being annoyed and ashamed, he inadvertently grasped it in his hand.

"Are you tired?" I loosened my tie and patted his waist: "Sleep for a while. Go to bed."

Child swept across the bed he once had, and pressed his arms against his back with steel wings. I looked at my entangled calf and wanted to rest my forehead.

Did I say something? Why are all the excited little actions coming out==

The bed creaked twice, softly bouncing the person up. The room was clean, and the sheets and quilts smelled of freshly washed. It seems that even if no one lives there, they are often changed and washed.

Unsurprisingly, I enjoyed Child's active kisses, stroking his body with my hands through his clothes, and the tensing of his muscles as he was stroked with it.

He paused when his fingers passed over his lower abdomen.

In fact, I can't always talk about their scheming intentions at the beginning, because the people who are taking advantage of them now are me. I am also the liar.

But it's all of your own making...if you didn't provoke me in the first place...

I lowered my eyes and bit on Child's lower lip and sucked. I pressed my fingers on his belly button and couldn't help but stroking in. Is this connected to my child inside?

Until Child couldn't help arching his body, his fingers loosened.

At first, I thought that if I was really involved, I would do as Wilson left, and if not, I would just live a normal life.

Now that I have chosen the former, the next path is easy to choose. One is my failure, the other is my success.

I originally thought of finding a way to get out of here and return to Earth after success, but... I closed my eyes and felt the breath and sticky skin beside my ears.

Forget it... Now that we haven't found where the orphan is, we can only shovel out a few powerful enemies. Now with my strength, Tingman is absolutely unable to move, but I have already told Wenser that Bigas and the eldest prince who dared to attack me, I will not let them go.

Looks like it's going to be a little bit of a change in strategy.

I kissed Child's ear and whispered, "Child recently we were celebrating the arrival of this child, just as the Ministry of Peace and Security was planning a big publicity campaign for the cubs in the orphanage. Fundraising. There will be a lot of people invited, and I think that's a good way to celebrate the arrival of this kid."

"When?" Child raised his brows slightly and then stretched: "Although I only intend to invite relatives and friends, I can also call my colleagues by doing this."

"Yeah. The security department has been prepared for a long time, and it can start the day after tomorrow." I put my arms around his shoulders, Child's vigilance has dropped significantly recently, and he began to fall asleep. I said, "It's good to do it with the help of the event, at least you don't have to worry about it anymore. Go to sleep, I'll sleep for a while too."

Child nodded, and as soon as he closed his eyes, he entered a dream.

I waited for him to fall asleep for a while, carefully removed Child's arm, pulled up the quilt and sat up, put on my shoes and went to the bathroom with the communication.

A number was dialed and communication was quickly connected.

I said, "The day after tomorrow I will hold a large publicity campaign for the orphanage. I need you to help me invite nobles and famous soldiers. If it were you, it would be nothing. And Bigas must be invited."

"Ah, yes, I know that Begas has been ordered by His Majesty to face the wall in the mansion. But if he received an invitation to such a large-scale public welfare event, His Majesty would also open his mouth. You can tell me a little bit about my opinion on him. Begas is here. There will be time for it.”

"Also, don't invite the eldest prince... but 'unintentionally' reveal to him the news that Bigas will be there."

"Well, don't worry, I've got a better way. And... check out the leader of the frontier garrison at the Arrisese frontier. His name is Corbyla, but his real name is Bereno."

"The current royal family is all enemies to me, and there are no so-called allies. It can only be divided into those that cannot be moved and those that can be moved temporarily. If you don't follow my method at that time, you can send me a few people."

"Besides, Wenther's side... No, forget it, that's it."

...

After hanging up the communication, I looked at the black hair and black eyes in the mirror. I can only be called a handsome young man. The docile young man showed a soft and cowardly smile.

Gee, it would be good to remove these two obstacles completely this time.

I pressed it on the mirror and gently wrote on the mirror: [Wilson]

When I was on Earth, there was only one seal on my body. When I was playing when I was a kid, I found a small and very high-level storage inside, and a series of changes took place immediately after connecting to the computer. Especially in the video projected on the computer screen, the man with black hair and black eyes.

Inside the storage is an artificial intelligence system, which is a very sci-fi thing for Earth. It taught me the Zerg language, otherwise how could I have learned the Zerg language after only two years when I came to the Zerg?

And this artificial intelligence has the same face as Wilson. Its teaching is very strict and indifferent. He calmly told me that his identity was completely regardless of how young I was at the time.

So I also understand Wilson.

Wilson is a facial paralysis who likes to kill people and does things as he pleases.

Everything he does is based on what he likes: being a general is to be able to kill reasonably, and to adopt me is simply to train a successor to continue killing. Helping Pfister's rebellion is because the two have a good relationship. There is absolutely no consideration of what treason represents!

In the end, he stopped helping him, and chose to hack them all to death just because the current His Majesty told him that if he did so, the organization established by Lu Jie and others would be wiped out. Think about it this way. Wilson in turn killed the ally.

Of course, he may have some consideration for the organization, but it is not Wilson's fear that he will not be held accountable, but that he feels that he can continue to do what he wants to do in the future.

I thought more than once: the name Charlie Wilson was my real childhood nightmare! That was the first time that I deeply understood that this willful father who lives to kill is a man with a very 'Zhang Qiling' on the outside and a 'Hitler' on the inside.

Victory and justice stand together, only the strong will win, and only victory is justice.

The losers end up leaving only the ugly wrong side of history.

Wilson's violence is really suitable for Zerg, but there are some things, I will just do what I want.

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