Jiang Si, a powerful big shot from the apocalypse, perishes with the Zombie Emperor and transmigrates to Abel Interstellar.
The population of the Abel star system has been continuously declin...
Agares's deep, ocean-like eyes narrowed, and his thin lips curled into a smile. "Yes, you are my guardian now. In the future, when I am lying in a hospital bed, you will be the first person to decide whether to give me treatment or pull the plug and give up!"
Jiang Si raised an eyebrow, pulled her seatbelt, leaned closer to Agares, and smiled sweetly: "Little Agares, I'm so much older than you, and I'll live for a very, very long time. Who knows, you might really die by my hand. Are you scared?"
Agares looked back at her, his eyes like a deep, affectionate net, wanting to wrap her up, leaving her nowhere to escape but to fall into his arms: "It would be my honor to die in your arms."
“Die in my hands, not in my arms.” Jiang Si corrected Agares: “What I mean is, you made me your primary guardian, so that when you’re bedridden, if I see you’re not feeling well, I’ll snap your neck.”
Agares' voice was deep and unwavering as he said, "I give you my guardianship. You are my primary guardian. You have the right to break my neck without being punished by law or condemned by others. I am honored."
If one day he were to lie down and die at her hands, his neck broken by her, it would be the most perfect ending to his life.
"Little one, you've been putting on a sweet tongue lately!" Jiang Si reached out and touched Agares's thin lips. "Your words are so sweet and pleasing!"
Agares's eyes suddenly darkened, his breathing became shallow, and he stared intently at his wife, his voice slightly hoarse: "To please others, to please you?"
Jiang Si raised the corners of her mouth, rubbed his lips with her thumb, her eyes seemingly filled with a sliver of desire, and said in a playful and ambiguous voice: "Of course I'd try to please my sister, otherwise she wouldn't have touched you, right?"
Agares, captivated by the warmth of her hand, dared not move, and murmured, "Jiang Jiang..."
The cat, who had successfully stolen fish, moved her hand from his mouth to his head and gave him a good rub. His hair was a little long, but still short, short and stiff, like steel spikes: "Little boy, keep up the good work and keep trying to please your sister. Who knows, maybe one day your sister will stop being angry and become your little wife again."
Agares' eyes were filled with immense surprise. He moved with lightning speed, grabbing Jiang Si's hand as she tried to pull it back, placing it to his lips, and gently kissing it. His gaze was intense, like the stars shining upon her.
Ginger shreds: "..."
Listen to Lao Bai, change your perspective. Kids are indeed like puppies; give them a bone and they'll beam with joy. They're easy to coax and play with, and you can control them instantly.
Throughout the journey, Agares never let go of her hand, holding it tightly as if if he were to let go, Jiang Si would vanish like a shooting star.
One hour and 45 minutes later, the aircraft landed on Lover's Street.
The lights on Lover's Street were already on at dusk, and the antique buildings were charming and romantic.
Once the aircraft came to a stop, Agares released his grip, disembarked, walked around the aircraft, and went to the cockpit, where he naturally took Jiang Si's hand as she disembarked.
Jiang Si wore a high ponytail, a trench coat, skinny jeans, and calf-length boots. She looked youthful and beautiful. Compared to Agares, who was over 190cm tall and wearing a white shirt and black pants, she looked particularly petite and delicate.
Jiang Si twisted her hand, and Agares tightened his grip, bent down, and leaned close to Jiang Si, saying in his deep, alluring voice, "I'm trying to win your heart, starting with holding your hand."
Jiang Si raised her head: "Little kid, are you deliberately breaking the rules?"
Agares stared at her: "Did it offend your heart?"
Jiang Si answered directly, "No!"
Agares was not discouraged: "I'll keep trying!"
Jiang Si smiled slightly and said, "Then good luck!"
“Okay!” Agares replied happily, intertwined his fingers with Jiang Si's, and led her out of the aircraft hangar and toward Lover's Street.
The Lover's Street of the Troia Empire is built in the style of ancient Chinese architecture. It was not as large as it used to be. It has been expanded and renovated, and fruit trees have been planted in the surrounding area for dozens of miles.
Even when the fruit trees that haven't mutated are no longer in the season of flowering and fruiting, the spiritual energy they exude can still bring joy and allow people to enjoy the subtle nourishment of plant-based spiritual energy.
Whether they are married couples or young lovers, people in the early stages of dating and flirting often like to stroll around Lover's Street when they have nothing to do.
With added promotion and unique features, Lover's Street has become a must-visit destination for tourists to the capital star of the Troia Empire. Here, you can buy all kinds of handmade straw roses, fresh roses, admire ancient architecture, and purchase various empire specialties and clothing from different ethnic groups.
After strolling along Lover's Street, you can also visit the Food Street. Besides Dafa Catering, there are all sorts of other delicious foods, such as barbecue, kebabs, milk tea, and juice. You can eat your way from one end of the street to the other, and even if you lose two pounds, you'll still be able to enjoy it.
Jiang Si and Agares walked among the crowd. Perhaps because their aura was too strong, or perhaps because they were too down-to-earth, or perhaps because no one in the crowd, whether human, mermaid, beast, or insect, dared to disturb them.
They just watched them from afar, followed them, secretly took photos and videos of their backs, and excitedly posted them online, in family groups, and shared with their relatives and friends that they had met their goddess, Goddess Jiang Jiang.
Their back photos were shared on the Troia website, and many netizens from the country exclaimed: "Ahhh, are you kidding me? I just came back from Lover's Street, just got home, just lay down, and my goddess is gone. Is it because we are not destined to be together that we missed each other like this?"
"Strategy guide, strategy guide, strategy guide! Does anyone remember the strategy guide from ten days ago? That guide said that Lover's Street is a place my goddess Princess Jiang Jiang often goes to."
"The strategy was right, and I accidentally bumped into my crush on a date, but I didn't see the little prince. Thumbs down."
"When the goddess and the god are on a date, they get so happy and their feelings get intense that they decide to have a double dose of sex tomorrow, and then we'll have four little princes, right? Right?"
"The angle from upstairs is really unique, I love it. Is there anyone on Lover's Street who could give my goddess a rose for me, so she can have many little princes!"
"Yes, yes, let the goddess give birth to many little princes, 10 or 8, then no one will say that our Troya Empire royal family is sparsely populated and only has two heirs left."
"What? What do you mean, an only heir? Our empire already has a first heir, that adorable, cute, and soft-spoken Crown Princess who looks exactly like His Majesty."