The tool man is being targeted by the hero [Quick time travel]

Opening his eyes again, the picture text has a long memory. With his mental strength, he quickly woke up and turned over abruptly, observing the surrounding environment vigilantly to prevent hungry wolves from rushing to eat.

The surroundings were quiet and pitch black, as if there was no other person, but Huawen didn't dare to relax at all, even though his waist was sore and his legs were weak, he still held on.

A virgin who has been hungry for a long time is terrible. Kang Ting is more energetic than ordinary people, and his emotions are easy to lose control. He is switching back and forth between bloody and choleric personality.

"Is there really no one?" Looking around nervously, Huawen gradually heaved a sigh of relief, and his eyes adapted to the darkness could see the surrounding environment clearly.

This seems to be... the cockpit of a mecha!

Thoughts rushed back, and memories from this interstellar future world came to mind. This familiar cockpit was clearly Luther's exclusive mech "Lion Eagle".

"'Lion Eagle'?" Huawen called out tentatively.

"Omm—" There was a mechanical roar, and the dark cockpit was instantly lit up. The dashboards of the driver's seat lit up one by one, and the electronic screen smoothly moved to the front of the picture. There was a string of words on it: Welcome back , master number two.

All the lights of "Lion Eagle" flickered slightly, turned into a warm warm yellow, softly shone on the painting, and made a sound cautiously: [Master No. [-], you came back too suddenly, I haven't done anything yet. get ready. ]

Hearing the somewhat cramped voice of "Lion Eagle", for some reason, Huawen felt that it had become more humane, and couldn't help laughing: "What are you preparing for?"

[Prepare...] "Lion Eagle" hesitated for a moment, [Prepare a gift for the little master. ]

The picture text is puzzled: "Little master?"

The next moment, a beam of holy golden light hit Huawen's abdomen, rendering his whole body extraordinary and refined.

But the picture text didn't feel anything, he just felt that his stomach was a little hot, and it was still warm.

Before he could react, a soft seat appeared below out of thin air. Huawen took advantage of the situation and looked at the pair of mechanical hands deep in the cockpit with a dazed expression. On the lap, a cup of hot tea was brought.

Huawen took a sip in a daze, and the fragrance was overflowing. Along with drinking tea, a burst of melodious music sounded, it was still Beethoven's tune.

It's hard to imagine drinking afternoon tea while listening to music in the cockpit of the majestic imperial mecha "Lion Eagle", and Huawen rarely enjoyed this thoughtful service.

After listening to the pastoral symphony for a long time, I was almost tired of listening to the picture and text, so I said to "Lion Eagle", "Can I change it? Otherwise, I will fall asleep."

"Lion Eagle" immediately provides the most considerate service: [Of course, I have the most complete prenatal education music in my inventory for you to choose from. ]

"Pfft——" Huawen spewed out a sip of hot tea far away, coughing so hard that he couldn't stop, "Fetal...cough cough! Prenatal education?!"

"Lion Eagle" quickly picked up the handkerchief to wipe off the sprayed water stains on the painting, and said gently: [Yes, the master has issued an order, asking me to serve you and the future little master wholeheartedly. ]

No matter how slow Hua Wen was to this matter, he also reacted at this time, touched his flat stomach for a while, and said slowly: "You mean... I'm already pregnant."

"Lion Eagle" said with some joy: [Yes, congratulations! ]

Congratulations!He was just impulsively tricked by Kang Ting to say it out. In fact, he never thought of being pregnant. What's more, he is now a man, a real man!

How to get pregnant?Quantum mechanics?

When the painting was in a state of confusion, a figure came late, the blond and blue-eyed Marshal Luther, kneeled down on one knee to him in a gentlemanly manner, and stretched out his hand: "Yes, dear, you have the crystallization of the two of us." .”

The corner of Huawen's mouth twitched slightly: "Can you really do whatever you want in your dreams with strong mental strength?"

Kang Ting narrowed his eyes and smiled: "Yes, of course I can do whatever I want in my mental space."

Unconvinced, Huawen glared at the innocent Kang Ting, and reluctantly stretched out his hand to give him a chance to kiss his hand, but found that the one holding his hand was a mechanical hand.

"Your left hand..." Huawen took Kang Ting's mechanical hand and touched it. The cold and hard touch is not very good, but fortunately, it is highly flexible, and each joint can be flexed freely.

Kang Ting knew that Huawen was in distress, so he held Huawen's hand indifferently, and squeezed his palm: "It's all over, but it hurts a little in my dream, almost like a mosquito bite."

Huawen didn't speak, but held Kang Ting's fingers tightly. He knew that it couldn't be a simple pain. In such a state, unable to control himself, the pain of breaking his hand was not as easy as it was said.

Sensing Huawen's depressed mood, Kang Ting felt a little regretful that he didn't let this hand heal before coming to him again. He could only half-kneel on the ground, hold Huawen's drooping face, put his forehead against him, and coaxed softly: "No! It hurts, really, I have long forgotten it, in my dream, it takes a few minutes to restore it to reality, don't be sad, ah, be careful that the baby in your belly is not happy."

As soon as he mentioned the little guy in his belly, Huawen blushed, shoved Kang Ting's shoulder angrily, and scolded in a low voice: "You are serious! Since you are so powerful, you made a child out of thin air!" Can’t it? You must stuff it into my stomach! How could I be born?!”

Kang Ting said bluntly: "Painless caesarean section is possible..." The next second, he was kicked by Huawen and fell to the ground.

The sadness that had been solidified just now was washed away. Huawen angrily beat Kang Ting with his feet to prevent him from getting up, and Kang Ting was also happy to be "served" by his lover with his feet.

"I'm just joking, I just want to experience a different feeling with you." Kang Ting hugged Huawen's slender ankle, and gently stroked it upwards. His crystal blue eyes were as pure as deceiving, "I promise not to let you You suffer, of course, you have to cooperate with me, Wen..."

"...Don't, don't touch it! It's itchy..." Huawen's face became more and more familiar. After struggling for a long time, he couldn't get back the calf that had been stripped by Kang Ting. The cold mechanical hand stroked it, and a strange numbness spread all over his body. .

He had to admit that Kang Ting really ate him to death. Don't look at this guy with a pure and flawless face, blond hair, blue eyes, snow skin and red lips, like an angel and god, but what he does is not as good as a beast , Desire to come to the world.

In the cockpit, the warm yellow light was gradually extinguished, and the dim and blurred blue light diffused in the dark space. "Lion Eagle" obediently closed its mouth, turned off the monitoring equipment, and handed over the affectionate space to the two. master.

I don't know if it's "pregnant", Huawen's mind was hinted that he was pregnant, an unprecedented feeling spread to his whole body, a fog formed in front of his eyes, he couldn't see anything clearly.

The faint blue light flickered on the fluttering eyelashes, penetrated into the depths of the eyes for a while, and floated on the tip of the eyelashes for a while, and a blue flame ignited from the end of Kang Ting's blond hair. It was obviously a cold light, but it was hot and hot, and it drowned in his chest Like suffocation.

In the end, the blue light fixed on Kang Ting's eyes, and the icy blue eyes seemed to light up pure blue flames, like two combustible ices burning wantonly, cold and hot.

"It's so hot..." Huawen murmured while panting, "Why is it so hot?"

Kang Ting leaned close to his ear, and the smirk on the corner of his mouth could be imagined without reading the text: "The lust is more intense during pregnancy, do you still want it?"

"..." Hua Wen blushed, and gasped for breath on the side of Kang Ting's neck. He wanted to refuse, but the instinct from his body made him wrap around Kang Ting's back, and the pot broke.

"You chose it yourself." Kang Ting chuckled, and pressed the corner of his mouth...

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"Congratulations to the new couple!"

"Captain (deputy team)! Happy wedding!"

"Snapped!"

Hua Wen opened his eyes again because he was startled awake, his ears were full of people's blessings, the wedding march was just in time, and the colorful stripes and petals flying in front of his eyes made him think that he was already at the wedding scene the next day!

Of course, this is also the wedding scene, but it is still in a dream.

"Tell you not to fire the salute!" A rough voice shouted, "Don't scare the deputy painter! She is pregnant with Liujia!"

Huawen stared blankly at a group of familiar young men in front of him. They were all wearing familiar police uniforms, and the police badge of Longtan City Bureau appeared in front of them.

The middle-aged man drinking people is Lin Chao, the captain of their Longtan anti-drug team. At this time, he turned his head and smiled at Huawen: "I'm not scared, those stupid boys know they are crazy! Be careful! !"

"No, it's okay." Huawen shook his head in a daze, and touched his stomach involuntarily, feeling something was wrong!

He suddenly lowered his head and saw that a round arc was pressing against his abdomen, and he couldn't even button up his white suit, revealing his pregnant belly inside!

And a hand in a black suit wrapped around his waist from the side, and smiled politely at Lin Chao: "Team Lin is polite, the brothers are joking around, and Ah Wen is not so unintimidated. right?"

Only then did Huawen follow the sound, and found Zhang Hedu, or Kang Ting, hugging his well-dressed beast beside him.

"Hey, why did you grow up so much all of a sudden!" Hua Wen pulled Kang Ting's sleeve and couldn't help whispering, "I'm not ready yet! This is going to happen!"

Kang Ting caringly supported his waist and took off the ribbon sprinkled on top of his head, and smiled like a father: "Yeah, don't I want you to suffer? It would be great to go directly to labor."

"Marry with a son? You really can figure it out!" Hua Wen was so angry that his teeth were itching, but because he was surrounded by relatives and friends, he couldn't get angry, so he could only twist the soft flesh on Kang Ting's waist behind his back.

The wedding scene is in full swing, the world of sentinel guides is not clearly divided into genders, and male guides also have a chance of getting pregnant, so the pictorial text with a big belly seems to them very normal.

"Okay, okay! Let's be happy for yourself today," the leader of the city bureau said, and he also came to participate in Huawen's wedding, especially the pair of sentinels produced and sold by the city bureau, "He Du I still have to take care of Huawen, so take it easy and don't drink too much!"

Kang Ting was also generous on the stage, and said to the guests: "Thank you very much for coming to our wedding today. I am sorry that my wife is too old. I am afraid that the reception is not good today. Forgive me!"

Most of the people below were colleagues and friends from the city bureau and police circles. Everyone cheered and toasted to express their understanding, and then started booing for a bridal chamber.

A group of young and energetic single guys who had never attended a wedding, were so excited for a while that Huawen couldn't help but blush on stage, and the force of grabbing Kang Ting's back was getting stronger and stronger.

Kang Ting, however, seemed to have no feeling at all. He drank two glasses with the guests, and the picture text was just a gesture.

Huawen felt a little tired after toasting several tables of wine, and Kang Ting still had to socialize. He supported Huawen's waist and whispered in his ear to wait for me on the bed, regardless of whether Huawen was ashamed or not, just let the bridesmaid Xue Ning helped him away.

"Be careful, your month is really too old." Xue Ning carefully supported the picture and walked to the lounge, "It's true that He Du is about to give birth and still hold such a big wedding."

Huawen was uncomfortable with being supported by a girl who was shorter than him, so he hurriedly found a seat and sat down by himself, only to feel a little lighter in his waist and abdomen.

Xue Ning served him tea and water, waiting on him, but found that Huawen had been silent, and asked, "What's the matter, Ah Wen, are you feeling unwell?"

Huawen quickly shook his head: "No...no! I'm fine! It's just that I can't change it for a while..."

As soon as I close and open my eyes, I am pregnant with Liujia, and no one can calm down!

Xue Ning thought he was shy, and covered his mouth and laughed: "What's the matter, it's better than anything else, it's so hard for you two, He Tu and I are engaged and you haven't moved yet. We were so anxious, but who knew you had it later! That guy didn't propose yet! I want to beat him!"

Huawen listened silently, and couldn't help but wonder what would happen to Huawen and Zhang Hedu in this world if he hadn't left?Will they be together so happily?

Thinking of the painting here, I couldn't help laughing out loud, and the bright eyes radiated a beautiful brilliance, which stunned Xue Ning.

"Ouch, sister-in-law..." Xue Ning murmured, and couldn't resist raising his hand to gently pinch Huawen's round cheeks, "It's so charming when you smile! No wonder He Du hid you tightly, um... There is a kind of maternal glory!"

Huawen had an inexplicable feeling of numbness in his ears, and he knew that his ears were blushing and almost congested.

"Motherhood?" He rarely felt ashamed, touched his full-term belly, his head was almost empty.

"Ah, He Du is here," Xue Ning whispered in his ear, "be more restrained in the bridal chamber later!"

"Boom—" Hua Wen's face was almost red.

Kang Ting drank a few cups and looked slightly drunk, seeing his pregnant little wife sitting solemnly, blushing and not knowing what she was thinking, and she felt extremely satisfied in her heart.

Huawen, who was in deep thought, suddenly felt his body lighten, and his feet flew into the air. A pair of strong arms directly hugged him horizontally, and looked up at Kang Ting's handsome jaw. noisy.

A strange sweetness filled my heart, it was so worth it to have such a wedding in my dream.

The joyful wedding room, the master bedroom is full of red ornaments, a big red double happiness is pasted on the head of the bed, the crimson sheets are arranged by the older generation, the bed is full of peanuts and melon seeds, and there is a killer whale doll.

As they entered the room, there was a killer whale surrounded by fireflies. The big black and white guy had a red garland on his head, and the fireflies danced around excitedly, flying out a big Chinese character "囍".

"Look, they're celebrating us too." Kang Ting teased the picture text in his arms, who was too shy to lift his head. He didn't know that he was usually shy when he met people when he listened to the picture text.

"Yeah!" The killer whale called out happily, performing a leap over the dragon's gate on the marriage bed, gently arching Huawen's cheek with its beak, as if asking for praise.

Huawen had no choice but to stretch out his hand and rub the head of the killer whale. The rewarded killer whale flew up happily, stirring up and down the fireflies.

"Go and play by yourself." Kang Ting ordered, and the spirit bodies ran out and went crazy. Huawen sometimes felt that these spirit bodies were like their children.

Seeing that the picture text was still looking at the direction where the spirit body left, Kang Ting couldn't help asking: "Is it cute?"

Huawen nodded as a matter of course: "Cute."

Kang Ting leaned over and blinked: "Then let's make one, cuter than them."

"……roll!"

Outside the bridal chamber, a group of fearless people were listening to the corner of the wall. For some reason, after the shy and indignant "roll", they couldn't hear any sound.

After guarding for a long time, it turned out that Team Zhang had already set up a barrier with mental power, and they couldn't hear anything!

People outside were scolding Kang Ting for being a chicken thief, and they left in a dispirited manner, but the pictures in the room didn't know about it. Kang Ting told him that someone was listening in the corner, so he could only do his best not to make a sound. His whole body turned red and trembled.

In the end, he couldn't bear it any longer, and reached the peak almost like crying, and a strange feeling also spread from his abdomen, which was swelled endlessly.

Kang Ting tidied up his body contentedly, holding his stomach and frowning slightly.

Kang Ting hugged him from behind in the bathtub: "What's wrong?"

Huawen weighed his stomach: "It's a little bloated."

Kang Ting: "I took it out, but didn't put it in."

"No..." Huawen vaguely felt a bit of pain, "It seems... to give birth!"

Before he could feel the pain, he covered his eyes with his hands, and his whole body relaxed instantly, as if he had sunk into the bottom of the water, unrestrained.

The next moment, the hands were released, and the stars in front of his eyes were already shifting, turning into a window.

Still waiting to feel the picture of the legendary childbirth, he was stunned for a long time, a warm thing in his arms moved, and he was recovering.

I saw a palm-sized baby sleeping in his arms, quietly sucking his thumb.

"........."

Here it is again, this dream master who doesn't play cards according to the routine, let him skip the childbearing process directly and embrace a baby.

Huawen didn't dare to move, he had never held such a small newborn in his arms, and his whole body froze, for fear that the baby would cry if he moved.

And the quiet night at this time can also allow him to take a break and look at the surrounding environment.

This is a study room, or a workshop. Many books and painting materials are placed in the corner. A starry sky oil painting is half completed, shining brightly against the starry sky outside.

Behind him is a computer and a large-screen digital screen. The brush manuscripts scattered on the table are stacked around, and two exquisite figures stand on the bookcase. It can be seen at a glance that this is a cartoonist's studio.

Huawen, who was holding the child, blinked and let out a sigh of relief. He knew where he was. This was Longlong's workshop, Hell Flame Studio, and the birthplace of the comic "Rotty's World".

The door that was not closed was gradually opened, and a figure appeared at the door. He was walking in with a sense of warmth. He was dressed in casual home clothes, with half-length hair tied up in a ponytail, and a baby bottle and a bowl of steaming water that kept shaking in his hand. Sesame paste, wearing glasses, Long Long looks like a caring dad.

"Dragon... I'm really not used to you like this," Huawen complained softly, winking at Kang Ting, "Aren't you a tyrannosaur? You have a bad temper and say something dirty!"

Kang Ting sighed helplessly: "Why am I so irritable to you? You are embarrassing me, Ah Wen."

Huawen raised the corners of his mouth and tacitly did not ask any questions. He took the sesame paste from Kang Ting and carefully transferred the baby in his arms to Kang Ting with the other hand. He watched him skillfully hold the bottle and feed him. Waking up a half-asleep baby.

"Wow," Hua Wen took a sip of the sweet and stomach-warming sesame paste, and sighed, "Really, Kang Ting, if you weren't a virgin last month, I wonder how many children you have had."

Kang Ting didn't care about the teasing of the painting, and raised his eyebrows at him: "Practice makes perfect. I have practiced it many times in my dream, so you can rest assured that I can give birth to me."

Huawen was so shocked that the spoon fell into the bowl. He didn't expect Kang Ting to practice in the dream world by himself in order to have a happy family with him? !

Feeling ashamed, he picked up a spoon and fed Kang Ting a mouthful. Seeing that the sesame paste left traces on the corner of Kang Ting's mouth, he took the initiative to lean over and kiss him.

"So proactive?" Kang Ting laughed, but the nurse's hand was very steady.

Huawen pursed the corners of her mouth in embarrassment, and leaned against his shoulder to watch the little milk baby sucking milk one mouthful at a time, swallowing, both of them were overflowing with the fragrance of milk.

No one spoke anymore. In the dim room, only the digital screen on the table was lit. The pink light shone on the two of them, covering their shoulders like frost and snow, and shining in their hair like white heads.

Babies grow up in another world.

When Huawen woke up from Kang Ting's shoulders, they came to the last world, which was the world they met for the first time.

There is a strange villa in front of him, and the people around him are smiling, but this appearance is more familiar to the fierce picture.

"Erlu, you've grown up, you're promising." Huawen rumpled Kang Ting's hair with emotion, and a young voice came from downstairs.

"Dad, Dad, it's breakfast!"

When Huawen heard this inexplicable familiar tone, he turned over in a jerk, and Kang Ting beside him was not in a hurry, looking at him with a half-smile.

Huawen didn't notice this look, he just felt uncomfortable, this voice was so familiar to him, and he came to this world with him, and only Yan Lu had the same accent at that time!

Putting on his clothes in a hurry, Hua Wen turned to Kang Ting to confirm again and again before opening the door: "Is that really... our son?"

Kang Ting laughed lazily: "It's true, it's our own."

"No wonder I'm talking to you," Hua Wen exaggeratedly shrugged his shoulders, "It's really shocking!"

Conting: "..."

Of course, that being said, Huawen still ran downstairs, looked around the corner of the stairs, and saw a tall and straight figure laying plates on the dining table, the exquisite Xiaolongbao and soup dumplings were evenly arranged, and divided Three pairs of chopsticks and three spoons, his hands are as neat as serving their elders every day.

Looking at his son's back, Huawen's heart was pounding, but when the little guy turned his head, Huawen's heart almost flew out!

Fuck, it's so similar!

The unruly eyebrows, the straight bridge of the nose, the slashed chin, and the standard round inches... are exactly the same as Yan Lu!

"Dad, what's the matter?" The son stared at the picture on the stairs in surprise, clutching his heart like he was sick, he couldn't help being taken aback.

Huawen quickly shook his head and waved his hands: "No! Nothing! It's just...it's just too sudden!"

The smile lines of the son's laughter are also very similar to his father's, but it is much softer: "Suddenly, Auntie asked for leave and I just made breakfast. Of course it is not as delicious as Dad's. Call Dad to come down. I have to go to school after eating. Today I will On duty."

"Oh, okay, right now!" Huawen was in a mess, not knowing whether it was shock or excitement, he ran back to the bedroom, grabbed Kang Ting's collar and his eyes were red.

"That's great, my son is not like you at that time! Rebellious little bully!" Huawen felt that the sky had eyes, and he was grateful.

Kang Ting let him torment helplessly, and kissed the back of the head after copying the picture with a big hand: "He has inherited your cuteness, my cleverness, your cooking skills, and my handsomeness, are you satisfied?"

"...Mmm!" Huawen nodded seriously, her eyes became redder and redder, not only excited, but also tears streaming down her face.

"Why are you crying?" Kang Ting was terrified when he saw the water flooding Jinshan Mountain, and quickly hugged Maoer in his arms.

I tried to wipe away my tears on Kang Ting's collar, but the more I wiped the more tears, Huawen was not sad, but so happy that the tear glands couldn't close the gate at all.

"Don't cry, my God," Kang Ting had never seen Huawen cry like this, and kissed his tears away in panic, "Awen, if you cry any more, my heart will be broken."

Sobbing hard, Huawen wiped away tears in embarrassment, and after a long time of choking, he came up with a sentence: "For the first time, I feel... I have a family, I have a family, I am not alone in this world people."

Kang Ting patted Huawen's back lightly: "You are never alone, Ah Wen, with me here, I am your family."

"I really... I never thought I could have a family. As long as I can remember, I was in an orphanage. I didn't even know who I was, where I came from, and where I should go. I could only be a good boy. Be a good person so that you won't be squeezed out or neglected. I'm afraid, I don't dare to be willful, I dare not make mistakes, because I don't even have a way out, behind me is a cliff, I can only be on the edge of the cliff..."

Kang Ting hugged Huawen silently. He had never heard such a confession from Huawen. In his heart, the person who was always strong, brave and gentle, had been forbearing, and was so afraid of loneliness.

"Since I met you, I feel that the ground behind me is solid." Huawen raised his head and stared at him deeply, "I have someone I want to protect, and when you start to rely on me, I am so happy , I feel that I finally have a family and a place to rely on. You are willful and you lose your temper, you are unreasonable and you are possessive. I feel very happy, because you are my family, the only one, family."

Kang Ting's heart throbbed violently, and the painting and writing were almost incoherent, knocking on the door of his heart.

"But later, we all lost our memory and each other. We spent more than 20 years in a daze. In fact, when I was willing to accompany you to sink in the dream world, I didn't remember you, Kang Ting. It seems that I can be relieved by dying, but... I didn't expect that person to be you, it turned out to be you..."

The picture text grabbed Kang Ting's skirt, and finally couldn't help crying: "You saved me more than 20 years ago, and you killed me more than 20 years later, fortunately... fortunately, we all remembered and came back alive Yes, luckily..."

"Fortunately, that person is you, Awen," Kang Ting caressed the tear stains on his face, his whole heart was trembling, he never thought that painting and writing would be so insecure, and the soreness in his heart choked out , "I didn't leave behind you, never, I just became transparent, you didn't see me, I came back when you needed me, so... trust me, okay?"

The picture was pasted on his chest, he closed his eyes and shed the last tear, listening to his strong heartbeat, smiled: "I believe in you."

"I love you."

(End of the article)