Interstellar Rebirth: The Admiral’s Wife is Good and Wild

Chapter 359 The Air Conditioner Is Really Broken

Facing the determined gaze of Patriarch Bai, Qu Tong responded calmly: "It's Fei Tianyuan."

"Our mecha cannot reach such a high speed." Patriarch Bai affirmed. He personally designed the mecha, so he knew it very well.

Qu Tong nodded: "I asked a master to improve it."

"Which master?" Patriarch Bai was surprised and a little excited.

"It's not convenient to say that."

"Ok."

The head of the Bai family didn't ask too many questions and took Qu Tong to visit the improved version of the Feitianyuan mecha.

The Bai family responded later on Starnet, and frankly admitted that their technology had not yet reached that level, and that the princess's mecha had been modified by a master.

However, the Bai family did not reveal who this expert was, which caused another wave of speculation among the crowd.

Among them, the most popular ones among netizens are Master Yan and God Y.

However, Master Yan was annoyed by people who came to him for help and to inquire about information in just one day.

The post said: "I am not a god, so I can't build such a heaven-defying mecha."

It is indeed impossible to build a Feitianyuan mecha. No matter what, it can never exert the strength of SSS level.

But the announcement has been issued, whether people believe it or not is another matter.

Qu Tong received a message from Master Yan not long after:

[The white-haired girl is hiding quite well~]

[As a mecha master, I have no interest in exposing your identity, but I need to solve this problem as it has seriously affected my life and work.]

[You may not know how much those who have money but no spiritual power desire power. I can’t even leave the door now. ]

Qu Tong frowned. This was a bit difficult.

Where could she conjure up a mecha master out of thin air?

Out of the corner of her eye she saw the ring Si Yuting had given her.

How could she forget that she also had a mecha of God Y.

It just so happens that God Y is mysterious and unpredictable, and is another protagonist in public opinion.

Qu Tong took the fruit plate that Qian Qian had cut and handed an orange slice to Butler Chi: "Uncle Chi, when did His Highness come back yesterday?"

Butler Chi took over: "Your Highness didn't come back yesterday."

Ok?

Then he asked himself yesterday whether he should go home or not?

Qu Tong turned on the light brain and sent a message to Si Yuting: [Are you going home tonight? ]

Si Yuting replied quickly: [Have you finished your school work? ]

Qu Tong: [Yeah. 】

Si Yuting: [Reply.]

After turning off the computer, Qu Tong went back to his room and waited.

Lying on the soft sofa, Qu Tong opened the 30-plus GB video collection that Di Changxin sent her.

Start with the video of yourself from 100 years ago that you have never seen before, and watch it forward step by step.

Each video is only a dozen minutes long, but there are hundreds of videos.

There was no sound, and Qu Tong fell asleep after watching for a while.

Late at night, when Si Yuting came back, he saw a historical illustration like an ink painting playing on the screen.

When one scene ended, it automatically jumped to the next one, and Si Yuting's approaching steps suddenly stopped.

His eyes were fixed on the frail figure on the screen.

Inside the closed laboratory, the woman was so thin that her age could not be determined. She leaned against the wall with her head down and her knees hugged. Her silver hair was messy and just reached her shoulders. She wore a metal collar on her thin neck, and half of a lightning bolt symbol could be seen through her hair.

His hands and feet were bound by long chains, and there were bruises and scabs on his wrist bones. The scars were both new and old, and it was difficult to tell their age.

On the wrist covered with needle holes, there is a mark wrapped in gold and green.

The picture was jumping, and the next second, flames of war broke out, and the experimental building hidden in the mountains collapsed.

In the lower left corner of the picture, a woman stands quietly aside, her expression unclear, only a smile of relief and happiness on the corners of her lips.

The video cut to the next one, but Si Yuting couldn't come back to his senses for a long time.

His complicated gaze turned to his wife who was sleeping peacefully on the sofa. On her white wrist, which was resting her head, there was a blue mark exactly the same as in the image, with only half of it left.

Even though the figure before and after was completely different, he was still sure that it was his Ali.

and so.

Is this why Ali is afraid of the control room?

A sour and stinging feeling grew in my heart, and at this moment I just wanted to hug my little wife tightly in my arms.

Ali always smiled at him and never saw any hurt on him.

It was precisely because of this that he felt even more distressed.

In a trance, Qu Tong felt a tingling sensation on his neck, as gentle as a kitten's tail brushing against his neck.

He hummed something in a daze.

The tingling sensation did not stop and crawled up along the chin, about to cover his lips.

Qu Tong opened his eyes slightly, recognized the familiar face, and then closed them again.

She pouted and took the initiative to greet him.

The lips were pried open, and the invader was extremely hormonal, but his movements were extremely gentle.

After a while, their lips and teeth separated. Si Yuting looked at the delicate face under him and knew that she was not fully awake yet.

He helped her turn off the computer, picked her up gently, and walked towards the bed.

Since Ali didn't say anything, he didn't ask.

She was just his wife.

Put the person on the bed and cover him with a blanket.

As soon as I stood up, my hand was grabbed.

"What are you going to do?" There was still a hint of confusion in the young wife's eyes.

Si Yuting lowered his head: "Go back to your room and sleep."

"The air conditioner in your room is really broken. Uncle Chi definitely wouldn't have asked someone to fix it if I hadn't told him." Qu Tong moved inside and patted his head, "Sleep here."

Si Yuting didn't move for a moment.

"woke up?"

Qu Tong watched obediently.

"Ah."

Si Yuting got on the bed, and Qu Tong took the initiative to move over.

"Your Highness, don't you know God Y?"

"Well, what happened?"

Qu Tong's eyes sparkled: "Can you introduce him to me? I want to negotiate a deal with him."

"What deal?" Si Yuting asked with interest, rubbing the soft flesh on Qu Tong's waist through her nightgown with his thumb.

Qu Tong chuckled twice: "It's a very important deal. I need to meet him in person to tell him in person."

You can't just ask him to take the blame.

She planned to persuade the person with both emotion and reason after meeting him, and if the potion didn't work, she would use mecha materials. She had four thunder fire rocks and many energy stones in her hand.

With the relationship with Si Yuting, God Y should give me some face.

"Is it about the Feitianyuan mecha?" Si Yuting guessed it at once.

"Your Highness is wise." Qu Tong showed the proper attitude when asking for help, hugged Si Yuting's arm, and said in a cheesy way: "So help me, husband~"

Si Yuting stepped back half an inch and said in a hoarse voice: "Okay."

Qu Tong stepped forward and was about to say thank you when the light in the room was turned off.

One of her hands was held backwards and pressed against her head.

Si Yuting's hot body followed and covered him.

The kiss was no longer a superficial taste.

Forcefully plundering every inch of breath.

As their lips and teeth were entangled, Si Yuting asked her vaguely: "Ali, do you want...?"

The hot breath is filled with desire, and the answer to this question doesn't seem so important.

But Qu Tong still answered: "Think... about it."

The nightgown was lifted up, and small kisses passed over the shoulder blades...

The big hand covered the soft chest, gently ravaging it, with neither too much nor too little force...

The curtains were not closed.