Chapter 108



Chapter 108

Jiang Zhiming's attitude made Fu Qing very confused.

Fu Qing frowned and said: "...This is not an excuse, I really..."

Boom——

Jiang Zhiming threw the crystal wine glass to the ground. The male insect's gentle eyebrows twisted instantly, and he stared at Fu Qing with an expression that Fu Qing had never seen before.

Jealousy, hatred, sorrow, grievance, unwillingness...

Fu Qing couldn't understand the complex changes in his expression for a moment, so he could only keep silent.

Jiang Zhiming curled his lips, stared at Fu Qing and said fiercely: "You know, Fu Qing, you told me the same thing before, and I believed it, but what happened? What did I see when I came back from the deserted planet three years later? You and that Yuxi... you two are so in love! So in love that it makes me feel sick and want to vomit! You know! When I saw him kissing you with my own eyes! I wanted to chop him into pieces and cook him into a thick soup to feed the mutants!"

"I realized then that you are not uninformed... Fu Qing..." Jiang Zhiming walked towards Fu Qing step by step with drunken steps: "You just don't like me."

Rest?

Love?

Desolate planet?

Fu Qing frowned fiercely. What was Jiang Zhiming talking about? At this time, he had not married Yu Xie yet. How did he know about Yu Xie? And Yu Xie was almost one of the bugs Fu Qing hated the most. How could he be in love with Yu Xie?

What does all this mean?

Could it be that the other person was reborn just like me?

But...but why can't I understand a word of what the other person is saying?

Jiang Zhiming looked at Fu Qing's alert and puzzled expression and suddenly smiled: "Yes, you are now just Major General Fu Qing who died once on the deserted planet, and you don't know these things that make me sick and nauseous. Ah... It's great Fu Qing... I need you like this, I want you like this... I even want to be gentler to you, Fu Qing..."

The male insect reeked of alcohol and took advantage of Fu Qing's distraction to pinch the female insect's chin.

"I want your mercy so badly... and you treat me like nothing..."

Jiang Zhiming opened his mouth obsessedly and was about to kiss Fu Qing's lips.

Bang——!

Boom——!

A slap mixed with shock and disgust landed on Jiang Zhiming's face, followed by a kick in the chest, sending Jiang Zhiming directly against the wall of the lounge.

Fu Qing, who was reborn, was no stranger to this feeling of being forced. This brutal force did not rule out the possibility that Fu Qing had murderous intentions.

Fu Qing looked at Jiang Zhiming and said coldly: "You've drunk too much. This is a military exercise banquet. Outside are all kinds of media from the five empires and the Federation! ... For the honor of the five empires and the reputation of the Federation, no scandals should be spread here... Jiang Zhiming, as long as you walk out of this door, I can let it go."

As soon as these words were spoken, the lounge suddenly became quiet.

In almost just a moment, Jiang Zhiming began to laugh.

This vile laugh was in stark contrast to the usually elegant and restrained Jiang Zhiming. Fu Qing's brows were tightly wrinkled, and he had a very bad premonition.

"You want me to get out?"

Jiang Zhiming used the tip of his tongue to touch the side of Fu Qing's face that had been hit. He chuckled and said, "Fu Qing, now that you and I are in the same room, you are the red berry on my plate. A light bite will cause insect-inducing juice to flow out. You want me to leave? How can it be that easy?"

Fu Qing frowned and said coldly: "Jiang Zhiming, the top leaders of the five countries are only separated from us by a wall. You have evil intentions towards me here. Even if you are the son of the head of the federation, you must accept the trial of the court."

Jiang Zhiming stretched out his index finger and shook it twice, then shook his head and said to Fu Qing: "You are wrong, Fu Qing. Although it is cute that you are trying to convince me seriously, it is a pity that you have no idea what I mean to you. Do you know? No matter how I treat you here, you will forget it..."

As soon as these words came out, Jiang Zhiming's eyes suddenly lit up. He seemed to have discovered something more novel and interesting. He clapped his hands excitedly and said, "Yes, Fu Qing, you will forget it. No matter how I treat you, you will forget it. What on earth am I fussing about? I am so stupid!"

"As long as I control the time well, there will be countless of you to play with, and you won't even know the other one." Jiang Zhiming's cheeks were flushed with excitement, he was breathing heavily, his face began to turn red from his neck, and his eyes shone with a gleam that made Fu Qing sick.

"Oh my god, I missed such a fun toy, I'm so stupid!"

Jiang Zhiming's eyes sparkled, as if he had suddenly discovered a treasure in Fu Qing: "Since this method has already succeeded, why should I rush to achieve my goal? We should spend more time together, and I also want to know more about you... If I could taste you at different times, wouldn't it be delicious!?"

Jiang Zhiming became more and more crazy and pressed forward step by step, even starting to unbutton his clothes impatiently.

Fu Qing frowned fiercely and stepped back, pulling out the blade from his military boots.

Jiang Zhiming looked at the sword and laughed: "What? You want to kill me again?"

again?

Fu Qing was very confused when he saw Jiang Zhiming suddenly go crazy: "... Jiang Zhiming... are you crazy? Are you going to compete with an SS-level female insect in terms of force? Where do you put the Federation? Where do you put the face of Chief Jiang Xian? This is a military exercise banquet... What is your purpose?"

At this time, Fu Qing was just Fu Qing who was reborn for the first time after his tragic death on the desolate planet. Jiang Zhiming's words and actions triggered his association with the mastermind behind the scenes.

But he knew too little. His mind was in a mess and he couldn't figure out what Jiang Zhiming's purpose was. He couldn't even understand the hidden meaning behind Jiang Zhiming's words...

Before he finished speaking, Fu Qing raised his legs and rushed towards the door.

A one-on-one fight with Jiang Zhiming in the lounge is not a clear choice. Since the other party is going crazy without any scruples, I think there must be a backup plan. This matter must be exposed to more people as soon as possible.

The speed of the SS-class female insect is extremely fast. Even if General Rockefeller were present, it would probably take a while for her to react.

However, what Fu Qing did not expect was that before he could even touch the door handle of the lounge, Jiang Zhiming suddenly appeared, grabbed him by the waist and threw him onto the bed.

Jiang Zhiming knelt at the foot of the bed excitedly: "Fu Qing, why run away... I will let you know the benefits of male insects, I will make your spirit and body tremble with comfort... Fu Qing... I have been waiting for you for a long time, I don't want to wait any longer! I want you now! I want to get you! I want to see you surrender under me! I want you to beg me with tears in your eyes! Do you know, Fu Qing! I don't know how many days and nights I have dreamed of you like that... Today it will finally come true... Fu Qing... Fu Qing..."

Jiang Zhiming's hands were shaking with excitement. As he spoke, he tried to hold Fu Qing down. However, with Fu Qing's skills, it was not so easy to control him.

Fu Qing suppressed his malice and blocked Jiang Zhiming's arm, then pressed him hard on the bed: "Jiang Zhiming is just a male insect, how could he have such skills! Who are you? Guard! Guard!"

Fu Qing shouted to guard.

He thought of the incident in his previous life when a bug monster sneaked into the prayer banquet disguised as a waiter. Could it be that this Jiang Zhiming was also a fake?

However, nearly a minute passed and there was no response from the guard.

"Hahahahahahahahahahaha… How funny that you actually suspected that I was fake…"

Jiang Zhiming's back was pressed under Fu Qing's knees. He smiled half in pain and half in enjoyment: "Fu Qing, do you think I would set up many obstacles for myself? If I hadn't planned it in advance, how could I have done it in the banquet hall? Hahaha."

Has it been planned in advance?

Could it be that all the bugs at the military exercise banquet...

This madman!!!

Fu Qing's eyes widened instantly, and he clenched his five fingers into a palm and hit Jiang Zhiming hard on the back of the neck.

The female insect's force was extremely strong when it attacked, but for some reason when it hit the back of Jiang Zhiming's neck, its force decreased from 100% to 70%. The force that was enough to knock the opponent unconscious was instantly reduced.

Jiang Zhiming took the opportunity to knock Fu Qing over, trying to press the female insect back under him.

However, Fu Qing managed to escape from Jiang Zhiming's control by some clever trick, and rolled over and half-knelt near the door.

"You poisoned the wine!"

Fu Qing held the ground with one hand and couldn't help panting. An uncontrollable feeling of weakness rose from his limbs... and the worm pattern on the back of his neck...

"Jiang Zhiming...!" Fu Qing frowned and pursed his lips tightly: "What did you give me to eat?"

"Of course... something that allows you and I to enjoy happiness together." Jiang Zhiming smiled gently: "And... I advise you not to walk out of this door, I'm afraid you can't bear it..."

Before Jiang Zhiming could finish his words, Fu Qing kicked the door away.

"Don't try to threaten me." Fu Qing stared at Jiang Zhiming: "You are not worthy."

After saying this, the female insect rushed out of the door.

Jiang Zhiming's face darkened instantly.

It is just as Fu Qing saw.

The banquet hall was filled with paralyzed ginseng bugs, whether they were high-ranking officials of the empire, media, or even waiters carrying trays, all collapsed to the ground.

"His Majesty!"

Fu Qing endured the waves of heat in his body. He quickly ran to the side of the Insect Emperor of Nuo and turned over his majesty who was lying on the armrest of the sofa.

The Insect Emperor of Nuo Country breathed a sigh of relief the moment he saw Fu Qing. He tried to open his mouth to speak, but only silent whispers came out.

Fu Qing could only understand from his lips that the Insect Emperor of Nuo was saying, "I'm fine."

The Insect Emperor of Nuo, General Rockefeller, and even the head of the Federation, Jiang Xian... Fu Qing turned over every high-level insect and found that they were unable to move or speak, but could hear and see...

What is this for?

Fu Qing was extremely confused.

What exactly is Jiang Zhiming's purpose? Is he really crazy? So crazy that he wants to deal with the five great empires and his biological father? Just for... to do that kind of thing with me?

Following Lockefield's eye signal, Fu Qing fed the other party a bottle of medicine that he had taken out of the other party's belt.

Rockefeller exhaled slowly.

However, at this moment, Jiang Zhiming's voice, like a maggot on the heel, came from not far away.

"Ah... Fu Qing, you are always like this. You look cold, but you are actually very kind. I knew that a scene like this would not scare you away..."

Jiang Zhiming came over barefoot and threw his tie at a high-ranking executive who was nothing at all: "Even a bird can get your mercy, but I can't... It really makes me feel lost..."

At this time, Jiang Zhiming's clothes were in disarray and he even threw away some of his accessories while walking.

Ties, cuffs, handkerchiefs, belts, jackets...

He seemed to be performing some strange ritual, which frightened the insects in the side hall...


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