Interstellar Peak Glory

Seeing that Mo Jiahua was still sitting behind the desk and working seriously, without even raising his eyelids, Ling Feitong felt a little itchy.

When Mo Jiahua was working, his head was slightly lowered, his brows were stretched out, under a pair of regular and long eyebrows, there were thick eyelashes like a small fan, and further down, there was a straight nose bone, and a pair of beautiful eyes that made people want to kiss her. red lips.

Ling Feitong felt that in his life, he had never seen a more perfect and better-looking man than Mo Jiahua.

Walking to Mo Jiahua, Ling Feitong took out a cherry and handed it to Mo Jiahua's mouth.

Mo Jiahua was dealing with a critical moment, so he didn't even lift his head, and opened his mouth to eat the cherry.

After eating, Mo Jiahua spit out the cherry pit when Ling Feitong put his hand to his mouth.

Ling Feitong suddenly discovered that feeding Mo Jiahua was also a joyful thing, and suddenly became interested, turned around and went to the table to bring a plate of cherries, standing beside Mo Jiahua, feeding and feeding.

After eating a dozen or so, when Mo Jiahua had habitually opened his mouth to bite the things delivered to his mouth, he found that he had bitten a soft thing with a cherry flavor.

Mo Jiahua's teeth, which he wanted to close, loosened all of a sudden.

Finally, he was willing to look away from the optical brain, turned his head slightly, squinted at Ling Feitong who was standing beside him holding a plate with one hand and had one finger bitten by him, and smiled at him non-stop.

"Your Highness, do you think you have no distractions, or are you selective?" Ling Feitong said with a teaser.

Mo Jiahua did not let go of his teeth, but lightly held Ling Feitong's index finger in his mouth, and licked it with his tongue.

As the saying goes, ten fingers connect to the heart, when he licks such a soft and warm thing, Ling Feitong immediately feels a tingling sensation from the index finger directly along the veins and flesh, to the apex of his heart.

Ling Feitong pulled out his finger reflexively.

He looked at the saliva on it, and said with some disgust: "Your Highness, you are so old, why are you still like a big treasure and a little treasure, like to eat hands and hands?"

Mo Jiahua looked at Ling Feitong, who was spitting back, and said with a half-smile: "Didn't you want this king to lick you on purpose? Why did you pour dirty water on me instead?"

Ling Feitong giggled, speaking of it, he was the one who molested Mo Jiahua first.

Ling Feitong put down the plate, looked at the basic force layout map of the No. 11 area centered on the city of the sun constructed by Mo Jiahua on the optical brain, and said: "This kind of thing should be done by His Highness's subordinates, you It takes a lot of time and effort to do it yourself.”

Mo Jiahua said: "No.11 district is about to enter winter."

Although he said something that seemed to have nothing to do with what Ling Feitong said, Ling Feitong could hear something different from it , everything is withered, no vegetation grows, not to mention grain farmers, even the last beasts that can be used for food and money are extremely difficult to catch."

"But District No.11, especially here, is a small society that is almost stagnant in the primitive farming and mulberry hunting stage. The half-year-long severe winter will have a great impact on the people here." Mo Jiahua continued. Ling Feitong said with a gloomy face, "And the period of high incidence of war and high incidence of crime every year is all in winter."

Ling Feitong nodded and said: "And the death rate in winter here is very high. Many people break into the Wild Beast Valley to hunt in order to make money, but after entering, they can never come out again."

Mo Jiahua had a headache. There were too many things he needed to do, and it was because of too many things that he didn't know where to start first, and he didn't figure out what the most suitable solution was. What.

Tricky, it can be said to be extremely tricky.

He had never felt this feeling at any other time.

The living problems of the residents, the rebels from all walks of life, the defense project for the invasion of beasts, the energy problem...they are all urgent matters, but Mo Jiahua has only been here for ten and a half days, and he can't find them at all. rules.

Seeing that Mo Jiahua frowned, and the beautiful brows were already wrinkled, Ling Feitong stretched out his hand to press Mo Jiahua's brows distressedly, helped him stretch his brows, and said softly: "Your Highness, these questions, although you are in a hurry, But it can't be solved in a while, so you don't have to worry too much."

"Can I not be worried, can I not be in a hurry?" Mo Jiahua pulled Ling Feitong's hand, and he had nothing to hide in front of him, "Winter is coming soon, and this king has discovered in the past two days that even The rations of the army are likely to become a problem."

Ling Feitong was taken aback for a moment, then frowned and said, "Why?"

Mo Jiahua said: "I have money in my hands, but I can't spend the money at all. We buy food from the local residents, but most of their food is kept for ourselves or sold to other traders. Willing to trade with this king..."

This is a big problem.

Mo Jiahua never thought that in a modern society where the problem of food and clothing for human beings can barely be solved, there is still a region that is short of food.

Mo Jiahua's face was not very good-looking, he looked up at Ling Feitong, and said, "Tell me, is this kind of situation very common?" Ling Feitong looked at him for a while, and then nodded helplessly.

"Your Highness, not all lands in this world are as fertile as the imperial capital. Although the empire has a vast territory, occupying eleven planets, and the overall national strength is strong, there are still some people who are struggling on the line of food and clothing—— Slaves, poor people, refugees from wars..."

Ling Feitong sighed softly, and said: "Your Highness, these are the stubborn diseases of the empire, which are deeply rooted and cannot be changed overnight. The masters of the rich planet will not want the poor in the barren land to occupy their positions and share them. resources, the nobles are not willing to allow slaves to be happy, this world is like this, it has been like this for hundreds of years."

Ling Feitong's words made Mo Jiahua fall into deep thought.

After a long time, Mo Jiahua said: "This king must change this environment."

Seeing this, Ling Feitong put his arms around Mo Jiahua's neck, sat on his lap, and said, "Your Highness, it's good that you have this heart, but don't make yourself so tired. Since we arrived Here, you have not been home for a full night, and you are overloaded with work every day. Although I don’t say it, I feel distressed. Xiaobao and Dabao haven’t seen their father for several days. Could it be that you Do you want them to be sad?"

Hearing the words, Mo Jiahua's face, which was not very good-looking at first, immediately changed.

The speed of face-changing made even Ling Feitong feel ashamed.

Mo Jiahua put his arms around Ling Feitong's waist, kissed him, and said: "How could this king be willing to let them be sad, this king is just here for the first time, and there are too many things, so I accidentally ignored them-let's not talk, This king will go home to accompany Xiaobao and Dabao tonight."

Just when Ling Feitong was about to speak, he felt something strange in his body.

He grabbed Mo Jiahua's hand that was fumbling under his clothes, and said, "Your Highness, do you still have the mind to do this?"

Mo Jiahua said with a natural expression, "Why can't you think about it?"

Ling Feitong: "No, weren't you still worrying about your work just now?"

Mo Jiahua pinched the soft flesh around Ling Feitong's waist, causing Ling Feitong's whole body to tremble.

"It's because work is too annoying, so I should have some entertainment." Mo Jiahua's hand has dishonestly unbuttoned Ling Feitong's pants, pulled some down, and then hugged Ling Feitong and put it on the table , hooked her lips and said with a smile: "As a princess, it is your duty to solve this king's worries and problems."

Ling Feitong: "..."

Believe in your evil.

However, Ling Feitong is still very happy to do this kind of thing with Mo Jiahua. After all, since they came to District No.11, the two of them have been busy every day, and they haven't had time to make out.

The atmosphere in the air suddenly became hot and sticky, Ling Feitong put his arms around Mo Jiahua's neck, and whispered to him, "Then I'll 'relieve' your Highness."

"I am extremely happy and honored." Mo Jiahua said.

After finishing the work, Ling Feitong sat on Mo Jiahua's lap panting, leaning against his chest, his face was full of red clouds and flying clouds.

His body was still trembling, and the air was filled with the smell of obscenity.

Ling Feitong leaned against Mo Jiahua for a while, and felt that his body was almost ready, then raised his head, looked at Mo Jiahua who was staring at him carefully, smiled and said: "Your Highness must be holding back hard? I'm almost You made it impossible to even walk."

Mo Jiahua also knew that he had gone too far just now, so he held Ling Feitong in this posture, and led him to the private bathroom in the office.

"If you can't walk, this king can do it for you."

Ling Feitong took a hot bath under the service of Mo Jiahua. After taking a bath, he also recovered a lot of physical strength, so he didn't ask Mo Jiahua to dress him for him.

There is a lounge dedicated to Mo Jiahua in the room, and there is a wardrobe in the lounge, but at the beginning, Ling Feitong never thought that it would be convenient for doing such things.

Ling Feitong changed into a set of clean clothes and put them on, holding the clothes that had been sprayed with an unknown liquid, and said to Mo Jiahua: "Wash these here, or take them home?"

Mo Jiahua glanced at the whiteness above, and said: "Put it here, my king has a dedicated laundry attendant."

Ling Feitong: "..."

Damn, this is really a prince who doesn't work hard and doesn't know the grain!

Ling Feitong inexplicably felt a burning sensation on his face, and he couldn't help thinking, could it be that after he and Mo Jiahua had done it before, those laundry attendants washed all those sheets, quilts and clothes?

Mo Jiahua knew what Ling Feitong was thinking at a glance, he raised his eyebrows, and said: "Don't think too much, this kind of thing is normal, even if there is a fully automatic washing machine, but in order to ensure the aloofness of the aristocratic royal family, it can be used Humans do it, never let a machine do it."

Ling Feitong was completely convinced, and couldn't help complaining: "You actually brought the servants here, do you know that this is also counted in the establishment?"

Mo Jiahua blinked and said, "This king doesn't expect the imperial capital to reimburse me for this little money, and I can afford to support a few more."

Ling Feitong: "..."

You are so rich and powerful.

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