A distant war zone 20 light-years away from the main star of the Federation.

In the vast universe, although the Interstellar Federation and the Empire are giants on par, there are still planets that have not reached a peaceful relationship with one of them, and the external wars are endless, mostly due to conflicts over resources.

The enemy's attack on the supply line is bad news for the imperial army.

"There is no shortage of food for the time being, and these can be found on the list, so they don't have to panic," a soldier dressed as a civilian said to the soldier in a gentle voice, and he paused: "But there is really no can of clean gas. There are leftovers, and the next replenishment will be in half a month at the earliest."

"My God!"

The little soldier Rael wailed. He is a pure human race, and he didn't have the function of turning off his sense of smell: "I really envy my steel Zerg roommate who can say that he doesn't smell it...Only I have to endure the smell of mucus secreted by him! It's not fair! "

Rael has only been a regular from the reserves for a year, and he is an out-and-out rookie.

Everyone was very patient with him, and the soldier said: "The Generalissimo's side also has no clean gas left. The Dragon Clan doesn't have the ability to turn off the sense of smell. Think about it, he is as patient as you are."

At this time, the conversation in the corridor in the spacecraft cabin came to an abrupt end.

Immediately afterwards, Leier saw the Generalissimo with a mute button——

The military boots made a crisp sound when they stepped on the smooth floor.

The light fell on the handsome and sharp facial features under his blond hair, and the shape of the thin lips was so perfect that it was almost sexy and seductive, and finally converged on Rufeng's jaw line.

The long legs against the sky walked extremely fast, and the cloak rolled up black waves behind him.

The adoring eyes did not dare to stay on his face for a long time, only dared to look more long at his broad and lean back.

After the cabin door with reliable sound insulation function was closed, the discussions surrounding the Generalissimo sounded like an explosion.

"Master Marshal is really...too handsome!"

"A man's man, a pure man, a tough guy, but unfortunately he has no partner."

"He looks like an iron-blooded type who doesn't understand the style, but I can!"

"Who can't?"

The generalissimo has been in the war zone for many years, and the war zone does not prohibit love or romantic relationships in the army. It is not uncommon to settle physical needs with the same sex or the opposite sex who see each other, but Duan Xiuye ​​keeps himself clean to the point of despair. He has never seen him with anyone The relationship is unusual.The adjutant who is closest to him and gets along most day and night is a race that reproduces by dividing itself, and cannot perform interracial indescribable behaviors.

As for the iron-blooded hunk and pure man guarding the empire, the generalissimo couldn't wait to put on his optical brain after returning to his personal rest cabin.

After passing nine strict identification checkpoints, Duan Xiuye's consciousness landed in [Muse Literature Station].

Username: Looking for Nilin

Number of followers: 1.2 million

Points: 999999+

Level: Pinnacle

Personal signature: There is a pair of people for a lifetime, and the sword in the hand only protects one person.

This account with a magnificent white rose background and a collection of carefully selected love stories belongs to Duan Xiuye.He is generous and spends a lot of money on his favorite novel author, but he never joins any fan group. All his speeches are only on the content of the book. He is a mysterious local tyrant.

Veteran users of the Muse Literature website know that Mr. Ni Lin only reads 1V1 novels.

Although the novels of Muse Literature Station are mainly based on pure love, the marriage methods of many races in the universe are not 1V1, polygamy, polyandry, the entire population has only one female/male, walking marriage, self-split, seeing one Make one...too many to count.In the eyes of some races, NP is pure, and 1V1 is a waste of resources.

StarCraft's political correctness is to respect racial differences.

The Grand Marshal respects, but refuses.

So when he clicked on the strangely named novel "The Rich Old Duke Falls in Love with Me", Duan Xiuye ​​carefully analyzed from the copywriting whether it was NP or 1V1——

Copywriter:

[Feng Xingzhi decided to celebrate his coming-of-age ceremony with "drinking legally in KTV". Unexpectedly, the KTV manager who recognized the wrong person was dragged into room 888, where an uncle reeking of alcohol was waiting for him.Feng Xingzhi never expected that his first kiss was the smell of absinthe, which was both spicy and choking, yet this man still said he was sweet, what a ghost!After a night of indulgence, Feng Xingzhi, who thought he was unlucky, met this shameless uncle again in the internship company.

Feng Xingzhi: "Uncle, stay away from me!"

The First Duke of the Empire squinted his cold eyes slightly, and after pressing the ignorant little milk cat against the wall for a deep kiss, he looked at the flushed young boy, and he smiled with blood: "Don't leave!" Me, I guarantee that the position of Duchess will be yours."

Feng Xingzhi stared: "I don't want it!"

The cutest age difference, the most unswerving lingering death.

Ren Fengxingzhi doesn't want to love, doesn't want to be loved, but in the end he can't escape this love cage made of gold! 】

Well, it looks like a one-on-one love story.

Duan Xiuye ​​began to read.

The writing is beautiful and concise, and it doesn't look like a newcomer, so the marshal made a preliminary judgment.

The pace of the writing is extremely fast, and Chapter 1 went straight to the theme and something indescribable happened. The Marshal had a cold expressionless face, and marked the eclectic part as a highlight collection.

To his surprise, the protagonist is really reluctant.

Even though he was so happy in the end that he said not to be honest with his body, Feng Xingzhi always wanted to stop in his heart, and didn't like this strange man.

There are very few strong methods in the Muse literature station. With a sound basic education, interstellar people may plunder the resources between the balls, but this is rarely the case for love.A lifetime with your soul mate, or a one-night stand...is the mainstream.

Duan Xiuye ​​frowned, feeling puzzled.

Is this an inspirational literature that expresses the protagonist's fearlessness of power?

He couldn't help clicking the next chapter.

The pace of this novel is really too fast, and new things happen in each chapter, without giving readers any process of thinking and precipitation.

Duan Xiuye ​​frowned while watching honestly.

The protagonist was wronged, and the Duke slapped him in the face.

Just when the protagonist develops a little affection for the duke, the duke sneers and sneers, forcing an indescribable relationship with him, bringing the relationship back to freezing point.

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