My husband is the protector of the country

Qu Jianing and Mo Cheng, who were ready, entered the museum next door from Lingguang Pavilion through a secret underground passage in the courtyard.

Lingguang Pavilion has a special status, and it is obviously not a place where one can come and go at will. Except for the guards, all relevant personnel will adopt this "detour" method to avoid the main entrance of Lingguang Pavilion.

Standing on the conveyor belt of the tunnel, Qu Jianing asked Mo Cheng in confusion, "Didn't my sedan chair go through the tunnel that day? It was always on flat ground. Where did I get into the pavilion?"

"The main entrance."

"Huh? So there shouldn't be gossip all over the Internet today?"

Mo Cheng reminded Qu Jianing to pay attention to his feet, and helped him back to the ground through the stairs before resolving his confusion: "Yesterday I performed an illusion, and it seemed to others that the sedan chair went to the cultural street next door. You are my husband, and you have a special status." , You must enter the cabinet through the main entrance."

When Qu Jianing heard the word "husband", his ears warmed up, so he quickly jumped two steps ahead to prevent the man from noticing the change in his expression.

The two left through the side entrance of the museum, and a low-key car was already waiting outside.

Qu Jianing frowned and looked at Mo Cheng: "Is there anyone else to pick him up?"

The man saw the young man's uneasiness: "Before my strength stabilizes, Lingguang Pavilion will pick us up, and the protection will be relatively strict. When the situation improves, it will be relaxed accordingly. During this time, bear with me, I'll be freer later."

Qu Jianing nodded. Although their current actions are a bit like "dancing in shackles", they are much better than being trapped in Lingguang Pavilion all day long.

After getting in the car, the young man thought again, Mo Cheng repeatedly mentioned that "strength is stable" before he can move freely.So... if he increases the frequency of ingesting his own blood, will it speed up the stabilization of his strength?

So he tentatively asked Mo Cheng: "Well, if you suck me once a day, will it speed up the recovery of your strength? If possible, we don't have to come every other day, once a day, several times a day is fine!"

Mo Cheng saw Qu Jianing's urgent desire for freedom, frowned slightly, and seemed a little displeased: "My unilateral ingestion has no feedback effect on your body. If it is too frequent, you will be in danger."

Qu Jianing wondered: "What is the feedback effect?"

Mo Cheng said expressionlessly: "If it is through intercourse, the dragon essence I left in your body will be absorbed by you, and it can change your physique. Your horoscope is unique, and it complements me. Our spiritual power is mutual. of."

"..."

big brother!Be careful when speaking!

Qu Jianing turned out of the window in embarrassment, what the hell is "Dragon Spirit", male god, is it really okay for you to say such things with such a deadpan face?

The boy suddenly felt a strange feeling under his body, and even the place where his thigh was bitten was itchy, making him uncomfortable no matter how he sat.He dawdled on the car a few times, and inadvertently opened a distance of more than ten centimeters from Mo Cheng.

The latter glanced at him, leaned over calmly, and manually deleted the distance.

The "Yangming University" that Qu Jianing studied is the top three universities in Yangguo and the oldest university in the capital, and Qu Jianing's major "Mathematics Department" is even more famous as a "Great God" major.

There are only 22 students in Qu Jianing's class, and everyone is a "quasi-celebrity" before entering school. For example, Qu Jianing is a member of the International High IQ Club and won the international mathematics competition in high school. The number one genius boy, plus his good looks, this high-quality freshman with a very high comprehensive score, is a little celebrity with an independent "tall building" in the school forum.

But now, with Mo Cheng, a transfer student who turned out to be born out of nowhere, "Little Red Man" Qu Jianing suddenly felt a lot of pressure——

He was very serious, worried about Mo Cheng's "study".

Can mythical beasts understand mathematics?What should I do if the beast is asked a question in class?What should I do if the beast is questioned by other students?What should I do if I fail the final exam?

Mo Cheng didn't understand why Qu Jianing suddenly stopped at the school gate with a serious expression on his face.

"What's wrong? Not feeling well?"

Qu Jianing pulled him to the door and asked him very seriously: "I know you have a strong background, but normal study and life on weekdays will always involve major-related content. Especially the students in our class, those guys are very capable When you are in military training, you always memorize formulas by relay. If you fail to catch up, they will definitely doubt your identity. Your special identity will definitely be exposed! I’m not talking about your real body, but about you going through the back door! Things like going through the back door are hated by the ‘great gods’, and you will be isolated!”

Qu Jianing said a long series of words in one breath, if Mo Cheng's face was not severely paralyzed, he would probably have just laughed at it.

He held Qu Jianing's excited little hand, and said softly, "As long as they can't trouble you, they can't trouble me."

The boy tilted his head: "Why?"

"I can read your mind for a short time, as long as you know the answer, I can read the answer directly."

what? !

Qu Jianing immediately jumped back and hugged his head: "Then, don't I have no privacy in front of you? I, you know what I think?"

Mo Cheng saw that Qu Jianing looked like he was facing a formidable enemy again, and patiently explained: "This is the same as intercourse, and you need to agree. When I read your mind, you will sense it. If you refuse, I can't help it." read."

Qu Jianing didn't believe it, so he immediately asked Mo Cheng to "read" him once.

A golden light flashed in the man's eyes, and a "Jianing, let me in" with reverberation effect suddenly sounded in Qu Jianing's head, and then a golden light visible to the naked eye swam towards Qu Jianing like a small snake.

Qu Jianing silently said in his mind, "Mo Cheng rode a little pig", and then resisted in his mind, the thin golden line immediately scattered into light spots and disappeared, and the strange feeling in his mind also receded.

The boy blinked and asked, "Did you read what I was thinking just now?"

The man said helplessly: "You have already rejected me."

The alternative perception and the golden thread in his mind made Qu Jianing believe what Mo Cheng said: "Hey, it's easy to say if there is a switch. I will cover you in professional classes! By the way, under what circumstances will you change your horns, or show your eyes? Original form?"

"...if I am willing."

"Sure! Brother, you are very steady!"

"Big brother" Mo Cheng was not very happy about such a compliment, and he especially wanted the other party to change his title.

Qu Jianing, who was in a bright mood, happily took Mo Cheng to the campus, but he didn't notice that not far from them, a blond young man stopped by the statue near the school gate.

He stared at Mo Cheng's back for a full minute.