24 Hours of Wedding Surprise (Part 2) Beautiful, silver...

The part about the paranormal incident——

Shi Cunjin is separated by two worlds (one of which is the past tense of extinction), two unequal timelines, reality and fantasy? Fantasy? Magic? ... In short, he, in his ghostly state, is encountered by the afterimage of the extinct world.

"..." After getting used to the materialistic concepts of the insect race such as Schrödinger's cat, Shi Cunjin's reliable cognitive concept of the cat's eye icon began to become Schrödinger's cat.

Shi Cunjin calmed down from his momentary shock, and his mind became active. He immediately dealt with the strange accident caused by the Seventh Saint: the possibility of a collision... - This was only the third second that Shi Cunjin remained silent.

At this moment, the cold hand suddenly exerted force, grabbed Shi Cunjin's wrist, pulled and lifted it, and forcefully controlled Shi Cunjin to turn around.

The hand was as powerful as biting an iron clamp. Shi Cunjin felt a tearing and stinging pain in his hand. His fingers immediately tensed and bent due to the pain, and then slowly fell down powerlessly. The red and swollen white fingers curled up weakly and gently pressed against the base of the white military gloves that were grabbing him.

The white glove stopped for a moment that no one could notice, then the hand slid down a little and grabbed Shi Cunjin's arm.

But Shi Cunjin only felt that he was forced to turn around by his left hand, and was immediately grabbed by the blond military woman and pulled closer. The other party's movements were too fast, causing Shi Cunjin to stagger a few steps and directly bump into the white military uniform.

The brooch badges they were wearing made a lingering, tinkling sound.

But the pain was not enough to make Shi Cunjin frown.

What really made Shi Cunjin frown was the moment when his eyes met with the blonde military girl.

Those scarlet eyes looked inhuman when viewed up close. Shi Cunjin could not detect any emotions from them, nor could he grasp where his gaze was directed.

At the same moment, Shi Cunjin once again felt the strange power of the Seventh Saint. For a few seconds, the feeling of weightlessness accompanied by the echo of buzzing enveloped Shi Cunjin's body and gave a boost to his "vision".

Shi Cunjin looked back at the blond military woman's memories of what she had done in the past week through her bloodshot eyes:

Violence, death, power.

Over the past seven days, Anushka Kash in white uniforms has been conducting a massive purge of resistance forces in the Western Andromeda region.

More than a hundred powerful families and important technological forces in the Western Region have lost their current successors. Their planetary management offices have raised the flag of the First Legion with a white background and black blade.

The First Army took over all the rights and assets of the defeated families in the West District.

And within a week, the First Legion did not respond to any requests for help from the West Region except for Cat's Eye Prime.

During the Monster Tide, a violence more terrifying than death.

Once the high-ranking military corps headed by the First Army no longer provides assistance to the families in the western region that have been hit by the disaster and are seeking help, the Western Andromeda region will not be able to survive relying on only the Fourth Army.

All the families in the West District who had challenged, assassinated, poisoned and openly resisted the tyranny of the First Army no longer had the courage to speak for Yunduan Cat's Eye.

The First Legion cut off all the scale wings of the insect tribe that died in the challenge/assassination/poisoning.

On a sunny day, these defeated scales were brought to Gobelil Berlin without any preservation measures.

Gobelier Berling soon negotiated with the Chief of the First Army on behalf of Cat's Eye.

…

Shi Cunjin expertly summarized the 3.0 version of Gobelil Berling's beautiful and highly tempting official terminology: whether it is cooperation, following or silence, everything can be discussed, so why make it so bloody and embarrassing.

"I didn't completely slaughter the bloodline family behind those defeated scum." The white-clad commander said in an emotionless voice, "Belin, I have been merciful enough."

"Why don't you just pick a few families and kill them off, and that's it." Gobelil Berling's dark pupils were filled with a cold light, and he smiled elegantly: "The First Legion will take over all the assets and economic channels of the defeated families in the Western District? Commander Kashi, do you want to lead the military back to its glorious pioneering days?"

"Cat Eyes, if you want my power, then be prepared to receive it." The blond-haired commander in white military uniform stood up and looked down at the Cat Eyes etiquette chief. "Anything, be prepared."

"Tomorrow, I'll go to Cat's Eye." He put on his military cap and turned away.

This one-week memory soon turned into a cat-eye scene.

…

Shi Cunjin saw the reason why Valentine was unconscious.

The silent Valentine von was never able to write his full name on the contract confirming the marriage.

More than ten marriage certificates were wasted, and the signature on each one was trembling, bent, and the ink was broken, making it impossible to form a single word.

Finally, Valentine von couldn't stand the mental pressure of being asked to rewrite all the time, and fainted. The waiter rushed him to the Medical City.

The chief in white standing next to the signing table did not change his expression. He said to the chief of ceremonies who was supervising the ceremony, "Tell him to bring the laser seal representing his identity when the banquet starts tomorrow."

The cold and flat tone sounded more like an order than a reminder.

The bad part of the whole thing—Shi Cunjin’s “watching” did not stop.

Shi Cunjin:……?

A bad feeling slowly bubbled up in his heart.

Shi Cunjin's "vision" continued, and he continued to watch the white-clad captain leading his guards to leave the Holy Palace and leave along one of the main roads of the maze garden. He watched the white-clad captain's team quickly pass by the small square in the central flowerbed of the maze garden, and watched...

——The captain in white who was walking in front of the team suddenly stopped without any warning.

For a very brief moment, the captain in white frowned, like a wild animal that was too focused on stalking its prey. His eyes were still fixed on the road ahead, but his head and ears were slightly tilted, with his ears facing the central flower bed, listening to sounds other than what his eyes were focusing on.

The next second, the captain in white turned his head and looked towards the flower bed.

The eternal spring shines on the Holy Palace Gardens. The almost gold-leaf-colored sunlight illuminates the white jade floor of the central flower bed and the flower bed fountain. The reflection of the landscape and the mist of the fountain form a hazy and brilliant gold-leaf jade mist.

In the misty fountain water that looks like gold foil, there is a silver glow... a thin mist that looks like a human.

The mist gradually condensed into a tall figure. Under the eternal and splendid spring sunlight, the figure melted into the golden light. The misty golden sun covered him with clothes, the silver moon shone on his face, and the pure spring water filled his eyes. A pair of eyes filled with sorrow.

The captain in white stopped dead in his tracks.

But, the next second, the figure turned sideways and stopped looking at him.

The white-clad commander followed the figure and suddenly found the honor he was wearing on the figure: a gold star badge made for him by the deceased previous Wanderer commander.

Anushka Kash, 30, would never, ever, ever give this badge as a gift.

This is one of the concepts and guidelines he regards as his lifelong pursuit.

It has also served as the physical embodiment of a ridiculous dream.

…

At this mysterious moment of synaesthesia, Shi Cunjin felt the sudden violent rage in the heart of the blonde military woman.

Before any further contact could occur, the blonde military girl wanted nothing more than to destroy this long shadow that was either stealing or imitating his glory.

But, then.

The white-clad captain saw Shadow's eyes.

A pair of silver eyes that look like frozen tears. 30-year-old Anushka Kash sees herself in those eyes.

I am also wearing the uniform regulated by the regiment commander.

But, the Chief of Staff's uniform was black.

The black-clad military female who shared the same face with him was hugging the silver-haired insect tribe in front of her - a noble - and kissing him passionately.

Anushka Kash in white could hear the desire flowing between their lips.

Trembling breath, moans and charming laughter.

The laughter was as sweet as honey, and the voice was soft and gentle, my general... my commander... be gentle, my heart, you have bitten my tongue again.

…

Shi Cunjin's face changed suddenly.

Bidirectional synaesthesia! ?

No, I can see the memory of the white afterimage for one week because the strange concept of the Seventh Saint is affecting me. The third generation host who perished never came into contact with the Holy Palace... Me! It's because I was caught and touched by the afterimage. The strange concept of the Seventh Saint is like the conduction of electric current, and it also covers this white afterimage!

What happened? Shi Cunjin was shocked and stunned, but he immediately grasped the core of the incident: Why did this afterimage touch and grab me? The waiters who passed through my shadow were completely unaware! They didn't even hear my breathing, so how could I be exposed by the sound!

Shi Cunjin's expression froze, he took a step, and at the same time he twisted his body and put his hands behind his back while twisting his wrists hard, trying to break free from the grasp of Bai Zhuang's afterimage by simply twisting and giving up one arm to avoid it.

Shi Cunjin's memory of the past week is that he studied at Prometheus, handled the official business of the Fate Group, prepared a new book, and was on foreign affairs in the Far East. In addition, he spent a whole day accompanying Anushka who was returning for vacation. A week before visiting the Cat's Eye Palace, Shi Cunjin and his partner had not seen each other for two months. On the day of vacation, he and Anushka stayed in the master bedroom for 24 hours. As married couples, it is better to keep privacy private.

However, just as Shi Cunjin raised his feet, the surroundings suddenly became dark.

“…!” Shi Cunjin understood it in a second with a headache.

The white-clad afterimage, also a monarch butterfly, released its four wings, tightly wrapping around the silver-haired gentleman who was trying to retreat and struggle.

The dark butterfly wings clenched tightly, pressing down on Shi Cunjin's back like four heavy walls. Shi Cunjin was forced to give up struggling and instead raised his elbows to press against the opponent's chest, to prevent himself from being pushed against the wall by the butterfly wings and thrown into the cold arms of the white military uniform. Still with his face pressed tightly against hers.

In the dark.

Shi Cunjin shuddered slightly from the cold, goose bumps appeared on his neck. The hand took off the leather glove at some point, and touched his neck with bare skin.

The icy hand moved up and clamped Shi Cunjin's jaw.

At the same time, in the darkness, Shi Cunjin heard a voice without any emotion: "Andrew, seal this rose garden."

"Okay, Chief." The adjutant's response was unclear behind a layer of scales, but Shi Cunjin still heard it.

Shi Cunjin: ...

The bad premonition came true.

"Look up." Then the cold, flat voice said.

Shi Cunjin knew what the other party wanted to confirm. He took a deep breath and was about to speak when he suddenly stopped. His Adam's apple was pressed, pressed, pressed by the cold fingertips... Shi Cunjin gasped and choked with sobs.

It took nearly ten seconds before the hand loosened, allowing Shi Cunjin to breathe again.

"Lift your head."

Shi Cunjin closed his eyes, blinked away the tears, and had a cold expression, and remained silent, unmoving, and unsubmissive.

“…”

Both parties were silent in the darkness for more than ten seconds.

Suddenly, a somewhat cold breath brushed across Shi Cunjin's eyes, nose, and lips.

The breath was not as heavy as a deliberate exhalation. Shi Cunjin understood that the white-clad afterimage lowered his head and moved closer. That was his cold breath.

"If you close your eyes again," the flat, cold voice said, "I will crush his gold star badge."

"..." Shi Cunjin took a deep breath, opened his eyes, and his pupils shrank slightly. A pair of scarlet black pupils were close in front of him.

The female soldier in white lowered her head, her eyes meeting with Shi Cunjin's, their noses touching.

Shi Cunjin could smell a slight smell of blood, and his heart skipped a beat. It was not hormones, but the real smell of blood. The bloodshot eyes of the white-clad military girl actually showed the damaged state of the surface capillaries that were constantly being torn and healed.

Just a tiny bit of a heart rate spike.

"You are indeed moved by this face." The cold voice said in a low voice, "The heart is more honest than the face and eyes."

"You care about his achievements and honor."

"The same kind of people." said the blond female soldier in white. He pinched the silver-haired insect's jaw and stared at her. He paused for a moment, but he continued to capture the reflection of his memory from the pair of icy silver eyes that were filled with indifference and disgust.

…

Under the silver moor.

Ended with a sweet passionate kiss.

The black-clad blonde military female stood behind the silver-haired minister - just like the white-clad blonde military female did a few seconds ago - the black-clad blonde military female quietly hugged her partner for a while before lowering her head, pressing her face against her partner's neck, lowering her eyebrows and closing her eyes, her straight nose and thin lips slid down the silver-haired minister's long neck, which was as frozen as fresh snow, and kissed him gently.

The black-clad military girl licked away the blush on the silver-haired man's neck, leaving behind teeth marks and kiss marks of varying degrees of severity.

The black-clad female soldier who shared the same face with the First Army's Chief of Staff, Anushka Cash, whispered, "Destiny."

"Come back at this time?" The silver-haired gentleman with the fateful sound calmed down his breath and asked, "The rest week marked on your attendance sheet is on the 10th."

The silver-haired gentleman turned around naturally, stroked the face of the black-clad military woman, and paused for a moment, a little belatedly realizing, "You reek of tar. Did you deal with the alien brain before coming back?"

The black-clad military woman held the silver-haired man's waist and pulled him close to her waist and abdomen. Then she lowered her head and touched her forehead with his. "I saw in the travel program that you booked a flight to the West District on the 12th." The black-clad military woman narrowed her eyes slightly. "What reason did Cat Eyes use to convince you that you must go back?"

Then, the black-clad female soldier replied, "Captain Amon and I took care of those extraterritorial nests in advance. These Elder Brain Beasts are rare species, and the crystallized energy stones solidified from the refined star oil are very powerful and beautiful in appearance. I brought a few of them back with me and personally escorted them to the asteroid warehouse... Do I still smell? I have already shaved my skin... I have cleaned it thoroughly three times." The black-clad female soldier paused for a few seconds and narrowed her eyes dangerously, "The adjutant of the army said that you can't smell it even if you get close and sniff hard."

The silver-haired minister reached out and patted the shoulder of the blonde military woman in black, and narrowed his eyes: "Spare your adjutant." The silver-haired minister was about to say something with a smile, but the black-clad military woman lowered her head and leaned over to kiss his lips.

The silver-haired gentleman smiled and leaned back. The black-clad military woman didn't care that she didn't kiss him on the lips. She simply kissed down the snow-white skin of his neck and kissed the silver-haired insect tribe's Adam's apple.

The silver-haired minister simply stretched out his hands and placed them on the shoulders of the black-clad military woman. He stroked her shoulders with one hand, grabbed her fiery golden hair with his palm, and pulled it back. The black-clad military woman raised her head under the force of the white hand. The silver-haired minister whispered: "Surveillance maniac, you also installed a surveillance plug-in in my travel program? Why don't you also put one in my office smart ring?"

"The Cat's Eye Council invited me to attend to something important this time. Is that why you rushed back after working overtime on the one-month joint mission?"

"..." The black-clad military woman was silent for a few seconds, then she lowered her head and kissed the silver-haired insect's lips lightly with her thin lips, two, three, four... "Anushka." The silver-haired minister's voice softened.

The female soldier in black: "Captain Amon and I are both very strong. We are working with the AI ​​army that has been successfully debugged and adjusted. It's just speeding up the work. It's nothing."

"Oh... a month's work was compressed into a week, and then they quickly crossed two regions to return to the Far East Main Star..." The silver-haired minister moved his hand on the blonde military female's shoulder, raised it, and slapped her face lightly. "General Kashi is so great, his body can withstand more pressure than the Black God of War."

The blonde military woman shut up again, took the hand, kissed the silver-haired man's palm, then gently touched the hand and turned it around to kiss the back of his hand: "Please punish me, Your Excellency."

"Is this the nth time this year that you have shortened your working hours and returned to the Far East early?" The silver-haired minister withdrew his hand, and his gentle and soft tone turned a little cold.

"The ninth time." The black-clad blond military woman said in a low voice, "My monthly physical examinations are all very healthy. I am only 27 this year, and my blood, bone genes and cell mass are all in a period of vigorous growth."

"...Health and bad habits are two different things." The silver-haired bug was silent for a few seconds, then he sighed, and the tenderness in his voice disappeared at once. "You've only endured for three months, and you're testing my patience again, Anushka." The gentle voice gradually became calm and almost emotionless. "Kneel down."

The black-clad military woman kissed the silver-haired gentleman's fingertips and knelt on one knee respectfully.

…

Beyond memory.

"That's enough." This time, Shi Cunjin raised his head to distance himself from her, turned his head to the side to look at her face, and even stretched out his hand to block the white-clad military woman's subconscious golden head that was lowering. "I have explained some of the relationships here, and the rest is my privacy."

A few seconds later.

"Privacy. Ha..." The flat, lifeless voice suddenly broke its normal behavior and laughed. Perhaps it had been too long since it had made a sound similar to laughter, and this laugh was full of malice and sarcasm. "If punishment can be called privacy."

"How many years did it take you to turn me into such a wimp?"

"Hiss... um." Shi Cunjin moaned. In the darkness, he stretched out his hand to block the white-clad military woman's face, and tried hard to prevent her from looking at him face to face. Shi Cunjin's fingers were soon scratched by the sharp edges of a pair of cold and fierce canine teeth. With just a slight ding, Shi Cunjin's fingers directly tore through the flesh.

"..." The female soldier in white raised her head. A very faint sound of tongue-snapping flashed past in the pitch-black butterfly cage: "Tsk."

Shi Cunjin is in excellent physical condition now, and the minor cuts and injuries healed quickly.

But he did not relax. His hand injury had just healed when the cold hand clamped up again and used just the right amount of force to straighten his head. At the same time, the other hand directly pulled off the Gold Star badge that Shi Cunjin was wearing.

In the darkness, there was a clear and sharp sound of a golden ribbon chain breaking.

Shi Cunjin closed his eyes subconsciously and looked into the scarlet darkness.

—The part where the whole thing went in an uncontrollable and bad direction very quickly—

How should Shi Cunjin explain to a Legionnaire who hates cat eyes, the Capital Alliance, the Your Excellency's faction, and has been single for 30 years, and currently has a temper that will explode into a faction purge./Washing:

Hello, that punishment is called post-marital affair.