Chapter 235: Small Drink He held his waist and kissed him passionately...
Bai Ling is used to being straightforward. He doesn't say sweet words, so he just lets the mermaid do whatever he wants.
In this context, I thought I would be criticized.
The result was that she was dressed up beautifully and taken out to play.
There must be something wrong with that old bastard!
——This is a small town located on a hillside, and its name translates to "raspberry". The town is backed by a verdant valley and faces a cobalt blue lake, with an unparalleled view. It has been photographed by photographers many times and sent to the National Geographic album.
The town is not big, and people come here to travel all year round, but it doesn't have a strong commercial atmosphere. At most, it sells postcards, refrigerator magnets and small peripherals. After all, the residents here are not idle. Half of them are involved in the town’s pillar industry - making a special rose jellyfish wine.
Bai Ling sipped his ice cream, walked out of the store, and looked outside to see the central square.
There stands a sculpture of a jellyfish being dropped into a wine vat. There are more than twenty tentacles connected to water pipes. Once the fountain below is turned on, the tentacles spray water like flowers from heaven, which is very funny.
Bai Ling walked into the gift shop and bought ten mini versions, all with water spray function. He planned to take it back and give it to Sava, so that the chickens could smash it for fun when they had nothing to do.
The small plaster jellyfish sculpture, which also contains mechanical parts, is too heavy to carry around. While he was paying, Yu Chen had already instructed the butler to send someone to pick it up.
In this way, shopping becomes much easier.
With the square as the center, ancient alleys radiate in all directions. The history of these alleys can be traced back to when humans first settled here four hundred years ago.
They are built with stones using local materials and can withstand wind and rain without collapsing.
Even if those who died from an interstellar infectious disease four hundred years ago were resurrected, they might be able to find their previous home.
Bai Ling had been here in his previous life.
But by then, this rich and beautiful town had been completely looted. The people involved in the looting were of complex composition, including imperial soldiers who lacked military pay, thugs who took advantage of the chaos to cause trouble, and local residents who fled in panic.
Now, the smoke of war has not yet reached here.
After some mediation, the residents here calmly accepted the deployment of the revolutionary army, and everything returned to normal. There are rows of small shops on the street, and the owners who open their doors to welcome customers are still leisurely and happy.
When Bai Ling led his troops through these alleys in his previous life, the doors and windows of every household were closed. Therefore, he didn't know that there were so many strange, interesting and long-standing shops hidden here.
Tailor shops, leather goods shops, clothes shops, shoe shops... Since they have a long history, of course they use hand-sewn products as a sign. Each shop has its own characteristics, and there is no cookie-cutter look, only tailor-made services.
Bai Ling could tell that Yu Chen loved this kind of store the most.
Maybe this is the nature of the mermaid - he stands too high, has mastered supreme power at a young age, and can see the boundless world below. The trap of consumerism cannot escape his eyes.
He hates the brand premium of capitalists and does not look at the brand, but only the quality. He had tailors and shoemakers exclusively for the royal family. Every quarter they would send him catalogues of product names and fabric samples for him to review and select.
This is also the reason why Bai Ling likes to wear his clothes.
Mermaids have good aesthetic taste and rarely pursue fashion. The clothes he customizes are all elegant in style, comfortable in fabric, and have excellent texture and tailoring. They will never go out of style no matter how many years you wear them.
It is very suitable for people like Bai Ling who often go out to fight, bleed and sweat and only pursue breathability and comfort.
But the mermaid would sometimes complain - not that Bai Ling was digging through her closet, but "My shirt sleeves are a little long for my baby. I like to see them in private, but I always roll them up when I go out. It's not my habit."
You see, when you dress, you have to suit his habits.
Bai Ling was nagging himself and was a control freak, so he started wearing military uniforms that matched his size.
The mermaid lifted a corner of his shirt's hem and rubbed it with her thumb. "I'm going to make a tablecloth out of this material."
Too rough.
It will hurt the baby.
Bai Ling almost wanted to roll his eyes. Don't think that he means well, the underlying logic of this sentence is - move away, tattered cloth, only I can rub the baby's skin red.
There are also disadvantages to being an old married couple.
As soon as the fish's tail lifted up, Bai Ling knew what he was going to do.
The ice cream melted too quickly, so I just stuffed it into my mouth, chewed the cone and swallowed it. The part that flowed onto the fingers was led by the mermaid, who brought it to her mouth as if no one was around and licked it clean.
Bai Ling's cheeks were burning and he looked around in panic. Fortunately, passers-by were already used to it and just thought they were a couple in love, and they gave them auntie smiles.
"Okay, stop licking, stop licking," Bai Ling begged in a low voice, "Let me go and wash."
Yu Chen looked at him with a lingering look in his eyes. Bai Ling understood instantly that there was something else he was lingering about.
Bai Ling scratched his slightly damp palms, and the ridiculous things that happened at the kitchen island in the afternoon began to appear before his eyes like a slide show. He was so absorbed in his recollections that he didn't even react when he was led into the store and forced to sit down.
Looking up, he was stunned to see the certification on the wall: [Royal Tailor]
The old man asked for wet wipes and lowered his head to wipe his palms attentively. The shopkeeper came over to greet him respectfully, and said calmly with his eyes downcast, "Just follow the invoice I sent you last time, and ask someone to come and measure him. Twenty sets each for spring, summer, autumn and winter, all simple and casual clothes for going out."
Bai Ling calculated dully: "Two four equals eight, eighty sets..."
Yu Chenhe asked: "Is it too little? I also think it's not enough. I plan to order a dress for you from another store——"
Bai Ling suddenly woke up from a dream: "...I'm not an octopus! How can I have so many hands and feet to wear? Don't buy so many, it's a waste."
Now that I'm here, it's impossible to go against the old man's desire to spend money. And he has his own way of persuasion.
He sat forward and whispered softly, "I ruined a lot of your clothes before, so I have to apologize."
The shopkeeper watched him closely and didn't dare to look at him any more. Bai Ling lowered his head and his neck turned red, and hit him twice on the thigh.
Burn something.
I bought it to tear it up for fun, but now I have to buy it even if I didn't want to.
Hand sewing takes time, so the bulk of the order must be made later and then sent over. But Yu Chen had actually intended to bring him here a long time ago. He had sent his approximate physical data in advance and had a dozen sets of comfortable summer clothes made for him. He would make some minor adjustments on the spot when he arrived and take him away directly.
The linen shirt with waterfall shoulders and Naples five-quarter white shorts perfectly highlight Bai Ling's slim waist and long legs. With a thin leather belt with a gold buckle, he looked loose like a young master who was out on vacation.
Yu Chen took two steps back, looked at it from a distance, nodded slightly with satisfaction, took the order from the waiter next to him, and generously ordered ten more sets.
Bai Ling stole a glance at the bill.
He was amazed at the number of zeros on it... enough to buy a set of shipborne sights.
Then we went to the shoemaker's shop. The semi-open shop has merchandise on the left and a shoemaking studio on the right. The walls are filled with various small tools for embossing leather shoes. Yu Chen looked at them and said to Bai Ling, "I want to buy a set of tools, but unfortunately they don't sell them."
The craftsman and boss was very happy, thinking he had found a soulmate. He even looked at Yu Chen's hands and said, "Sir, you look like someone who often does manual work."
Bai Ling couldn't help but praise in his heart: That's right, he has great hand skills.
Yu Chen explained his needs to the craftsman in detail: "…buying shoes for my spouse. He works very hard and often has to walk a lot, so his heels are worn crooked…He has some joint pain and some minor leg problems, but he is very strong and can move around without any problems. I want a sole with softer but more supportive material, and more protection for the toes and heels. I'm afraid he will get hurt…"
Bai Ling actually has no shortage of shoes to wear.
Ever since he broke his leg, he no longer cared about shoes. After all, he only had one foot, and the other foot was made of iron and would not be worn out, so he could just wear them casually.
His habit of wearing shoes is also very simple. He wears military boots one size larger and thicker socks to prevent rubbing against the flesh. I don’t wear shoes at home and walk around barefoot, trying to be breathable and casual.
But the fish explained gently and caringly: "I want you to be able to dress comfortably when you date me in the summer. After all, I tend to lose track of time and will walk with you for a long time."
The craftsman heard their conversation and thought, "In summer, we can wear gladiator sandals with calfskin soles. Ancient Roman warriors wore them. They are comfortable, cool, and fast to run in."
Buying shoes is not like buying clothes. You cannot make do with just any pair. You must try them on personally to make sure they fit your feet.
The old man knelt on one knee and tied the strap of Bai Ling's sandals.
He treated both the side with legs and the side with prosthetic limbs equally and seriously.
Bai Ling sat on the soft bench, turned his head to watch the people coming and going outside, then looked at his alpha with his brows lowered and his eyes focused. The appearance changer made his face look normal, but his heart that treated disabled females kindly was definitely not ordinary.
"Okay," Yu Chen tied a perfect bow with the leather string, stood up and smiled at him, "Get up and try walking around."
At this time, Bai Ling subconsciously felt that he was a young mermaid again.
Like Ifas, like the postman.
There is no such thing as supreme power and condescension, only deep and lasting love.
The bill was paid by credit card, the sandals were worn away, and the remaining twenty pairs and the old boots were sent back to the castle. After buying a lot, my hands are still light and it is convenient to continue strolling.
I walked up the mountain along the stone path, and when I turned around, the sunset had already faded. On the lake at the end of the field of vision, the light turns the water into two deep blues.
There are small shops selling jellyfish wine on both sides of the road. Small tables are placed next to the stone walls, covered with white tablecloths, and candles are lit in the glasses, which makes people have to stop and have a drink.
"How long can we stay together?" Bai Ling raised his head and drank a glass.
He drank very heavily, and soon his eyes became blurry and he was drunk.
"About three or four hours." Yu Chen guessed without checking the time.
It was rare for the mermaid to be so imprecise, which meant he was a bit evasive.
Seeing that they were only drinking and not ordering any food, the bartender was afraid that they might upset their stomachs, so he enthusiastically brought over the menu and recommended a local specialty, fish stew.
According to the bartender, "We put the fish whole in a clay pot, pour in the hot broth, and boil it. It's delicious."
"Do you want to eat boiled fish?" Bai Ling asked.
He propped his face up with his elbows, flipping through the menu pages idly, when suddenly he heard the mermaid's hoarse voice in his ears, "Cook me."
Then he said gently and honestly that he wanted to bury it - that was how they talked in private, without any discrimination. There is no need to be shy about it. You are married now, and no matter how extreme the behavior is, you should still do it legally and do as much improper as possible within the legal rules.
Since you can indulge in lust during the day, then doubly so at night.
Do something that is limited to young people.
What will young people do? Acting recklessly regardless of the occasion.
Renting a room by the hour in a roadside inn obviously does not meet the hygiene standards of an old man worth billions of dollars. In order to prevent him from brewing nitpicking once the door was closed, Bai Ling simply grabbed his collar and kissed him to resolve the issue.
The hourly room only lasts three hours, so we have to race against time to have sex. Fortunately, neither of them knew how to write the word "restraint", and skipped all the shy preparations of young people. They fell on the sofa and entered the mode of mature husband and wife. Their pants were stuck at their ankles and they couldn't kick them off. Bai Ling said in a daze, "Hubby, please help me pull them off."
This remark touched the tiger's whiskers, and the mermaid's appetite was aroused.
The sofa was not placed against the wall, but in the middle of the room.
The window next to it was open. This was on the second floor. If someone curious enough could climb up and take a look, they would be able to peek through the window and see a pair of slender, white, bare legs. Her feet in strappy sandals were resting on the sofa back, her calves stretched straight, rubbing against the sofa impatiently. At the same time, a heavy slurping sound came from the other side of the sofa, which made him realize in a second where the trembling of his hamstrings came from.
But drinking like this won’t make you full.
The drunk bird was easy to talk to. First, I tricked him into sitting on my abdominal muscles, then I negotiated with him and asked him, "Baby, can you buy me a drink?"
What small drink?
Bai Ling simply couldn't understand.
His head was clouded by jellyfish wine, and he couldn't understand the old man's metaphor, so he could only read the other person's expression. The light was dim, the dark green eyes were like snakes, and the high nose bridge was like a hill, seemingly insurmountable, but Bai Ling knew that for them, there was nothing that could not be climbed.
My stomach tightened and emotions rushed to my head. He grabbed the mermaid's waist-length hair, like grabbing the tow rope of an anchor, and moved from his abdominal muscles, chest muscles, and neck, and suddenly sat on his face and pressed down.
The high, hill-like nose bridge is a perfect fit.
Bai Ling heard his choking, excited breathing, knelt on the pillow with his knees, looked down in a daze, and could only see the mermaid's eyebrows raised with joy.
This would be an insult to other alphas, but to him, it was a reward.
You raise the birds yourself, and you get to taste them yourself. It is a joy to eat the original food.
For the first time, he was so glad that he was a mermaid - he had a double breathing system, and even if his cheeks were twisted by the bird's legs, he could still breathe with the gills on his neck.
And he has very strong neck.
The mermaid's shoulders and neck are so strong that he can tow a boat with a chain. The force of being clamped by the steel prosthesis is equivalent to a two-hour neck massage for him.
He started eating.
The big hands with bulging veins and traces of work grasped the prosthesis to prevent it from escaping. Bai Ling realized later that he was trapped here and couldn't escape.
Bai Ling began to panic. His whole body was tense and he felt like the water ghost was using his lips and tongue to cool him down.
I also lied to him and coaxed him to let him play by himself.
Children who are good at riding motorcycles don’t need to be taught this way. It comes easily to me, I have mastered it thoroughly, and I have become a self-taught person. He was just confusedly thinking on the way, is riding on the emperor's face considered illegal driving?
Omega uses his waist and abdomen to exert force, rising and falling, and stretching tightly. The movement of the prosthetic limbs and the direction of the muscles form a mechanical rhythm. Yu Chen thought that he was going to become addicted to mechanical activities.
Soon he was choking and unable to breathe. With two respiratory systems, humans have no time to breathe through their mouths and noses, so they flutter their cheeks violently.
Bai Ling reached back and touched the red cheek lines on his neck. I've never seen a mermaid so excited; her gills move so vigorously.
He himself wasn't much better. Thinking that this man was the emperor, a hundred years older than himself, and someone his own father had to kneel down and call an elder, he tightened his prosthetic limbs tremblingly, bent over silently, and twitched violently.
So cool.
It was so cool that my forehead and ears were covered with sweat. He raised his face comfortably. The old wallpaper on the ceiling was like a Rorschach test, making people dizzy and crazy until they forgot who they were. He said incoherently that he was hot and called on the water ghost to cool him down.
He did not notice that one by one, black spiritual threads were twisting darkly and climbing up the four walls, splitting into more than ten pairs of dark vertical pupils, which suddenly opened. From behind, from above, from under your feet, and from all directions, you can watch the scene from a 360-degree perspective, replacing its owner's perspective.
It's like a strong and stiff cactus growing in the Sahara Desert, thrown with its roots into a hot cave full of spring water. It's not only pleasant to look at, but also pleasant to drink.
Finally, she held the man in her arms, nose to nose, and asked him gently, "Why do you call me a water ghost?"
Bai Ling felt a chill in his abdomen. He reacted for a moment with his eyes wide open. Then he slowly bent down with his thighs trembling, breathing in and out as his chest rose and fell. "...Who told you to drink me?"
He lay on the mermaid's chest and murmured not quite clearly. The male has broad shoulders and a large chest, which are used for him to rest at this time.
Yu Chen leaned over to listen to what he said, and the result was "Water ghost drank me, water ghost is bad..."
Yu Chen added to him, "A husband will cool you down, a husband is good."
"Bullshit." Bai Ling couldn't help but curse.
Finally, the hotel owner called the internal line and said that the hourly room had exceeded the time limit. Bai Ling was in the process of collapse, and his head was dizzy and he kept repeating, "Oh, timeout, timeout."
The boss didn't know what this meant. After a while, another person answered the phone and said in a low voice that the room could be extended for another day.
Yu Chen said that for an Omega to rent a room by the hour is a disrespect to male sexual ability.
Bai Ling randomly thought that if all the males in the world were at his average level, the chances of divorce due to disharmony in sex would be greatly reduced.
But it was no use extending the room because I forgot to turn off the terminal. Zhuo Liangmu’s life-threatening calls came one after another, and even the most ridiculous date had to come to an end.
The two of them packed up slowly, closed the door and went downstairs. The spiral staircase is very narrow and can only accommodate two people.
Yu Chen came over and kissed his hair, his tone and expression were very gentle, Bai Ling took a look at him, and he restrained himself again with deep affection.
Although his words were full of fierce words, "Thank you for the treat, darling."
After turning the corner and seeing that there was no one around, Bai Ling grabbed him again and threatened in a low voice, saying that he was not allowed to put his tongue in her stomach next time.
He said gently and politely, "I'm sorry, I just want to taste the baby's reproductive cavity."
Just want.
What a great thought.
The forked inhuman tongue penetrated through the bird's lips, absorbing the remaining moisture from the body.
Bai Ling clearly felt that he loved him and wanted to fuse his internal organs with him.
For a moment, Bai Ling couldn't help but have wild thoughts, wishing he was really the mechanical bionic man that the little AI described. If that happened, he would take out the liver and intestines and hold them in his hands for him to lick.
The proprietress waited and waited but no one showed up, so she came up to collect the money. When she looked up, she saw a silhouette in front of the lattice window on the narrow and dim staircase.
He held his waist and kissed him passionately.
After paying the bill, I walked outside and waited for the car to pick me up.
The lights in the square rise, and the heat waves that hit us bring a strong sense of tranquility.
The stone tiles were hot, and Bai Ling walked slowly on them, sniffing the aroma of food from the street shop like a puppy.
The feeding addiction will not allow the omega to go back hungry.
They found an open-air restaurant and had a snack. The dried raspberry yogurt on the menu was very good, and since Bai Ling finished two bowls in one go, this small shop was noted and was about to become one of the royal suppliers of food for Her Majesty the Queen.
The shop was located towards the south. Bai Ling put his feet on the trousers of the mermaid next to him and looked up to the north. From this angle, you can just see the castle on the mountain lit up and flickering.
Yu Chen also looked in the direction he was looking.
Bai Ling asked casually: "Why did you think of buying such a castle?"
Yu Chen turned back and smiled, as if he had been waiting for him to ask this question, "Because I came here when I was young."
"One hundred years ago?"
"Yes, one hundred years ago."
"I was sitting there at the time," Yu Chen pointed to the jellyfish fountain, "and I could see the castle on the hill when I looked up. I thought, if this place belonged to me, I could stay there for two more nights to rest."
“So you bought it later?”
"No, I stole it." Yu Chen said, "It originally belonged to one of my...brothers."
Bai Ling knew that their relationship was bad, but he didn't know it was this bad. He was slightly surprised: "Your brother, can't even take you in for a meal? Can't you even be polite?"
This matter was originally difficult to talk about, but facing Bai Ling, it seemed that there was nothing that could not be said.
Yu Chen slowed down, and for the first time in his life, he openly admitted to others: "Actually, I didn't dare to go. I was afraid they would kill me."
There was a sound of dragging a chair, and Bird's body temperature came closer, resting its head on his shoulder. It grabbed his arm and patted the back of his hand, "Don't be afraid, you are the boss now."
Yu Chen was amused by his choice of words. He couldn't even count how many nicknames Niao had given him in private.
Turning her head, the lights of the square reflected in her eyes, the mermaid said softly: "The Lord is not that good. Actually, I didn't plan to do this job."
Bai Ling raised his eyes and looked at him.
Falcon's eyes always penetrate the soul. Yu Chen heard him ask: "If you don't become the emperor, what do you want to do?"
What do you want to do?
The first thing that came to Yu Chen’s mind was the right to live freely. Before that, it was just those vague, childish, mottled and inhumane ideas.
If I were not an emperor, I would be an ordinary person with nothing to do.
"I want to go to the ruins of the earth to collect seeds, then cultivate them into plants, and sell them all over the world." Yu Chen looked at the lights in the distance and raised his lips slightly.
Bai Ling's eyes lit up. "The kind used by interstellar merchants?"
"right."
"Wow! You are a merchant, then I will be a pirate." Bai Ling leaned back in his chair and smiled arrogantly.
Yu Chen smiled: "Are you going to rob me?"
The mermaid looked as if she was letting herself be taken.
"No," Bai Ling interlocked her fingers with his, with a gleam in her eyes, "I will put my pirate flag on your boat, so that everyone will know that you are my fish, and no one can take your seeds away!"
No one can take away your dreams anymore...
You don't have to be afraid anymore.
Yu Chen thought.
Give him your life.
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