After going down the mountain, I have a love story to Marshal Cyclonus

"Who dares to touch him."

The cold air approached from behind, and the familiar breath enveloped his whole body in an instant.

A small shadow hit him, and he tilted his head slightly. The man covered most of the light source and blocked everyone's prying eyes.

A blurred halo colored the ends of Ares's hair, and the silver hair became dazzling.The cold air around his body was pressing, but the breath he exhaled was scorching hot.

The sprayed breath all fell on his neck, and the small piece of gland was especially taken care of, which made his scalp numb, and even the small bulge turned red and hot.

Clark's eyes flicked back and forth between Fu Yuanzhi and Ares, and his expression was uncertain for a while, "Son-in-law, why..."

Ares: "Lord Clark, I don't think you are old enough to be forgetful."

The man put his hands on the boy's shoulders in a protective gesture.

This attitude can't help but make everyone present start to speculate about the relationship between the two.

Clark was slapped in the face in public, his face turned pale, and he wanted to save some face, but under the sharp eyes of Ares, the words he opened his mouth changed immediately.

"Of course not, Marshal... I want to ask who is this?" Clark forced a smile, "Why haven't I seen Fu Yuanzhi, this kid hasn't come home for so long."

Ares bowed his head, and the boy was obediently in his arms, obviously going home every day, how could he let him face such a scum.

"Related to you?" Ares' gray eyes swept over.

"Of course, he is my son."

This was said without guilt at all, and one could even see a bit of complacency from his expression.

"Oh." This sneer was completely impolite, but the other party was Ares, and he was helpless, so he could only smile stiffly and dare not speak.

Duke Gener finally appeared out of nowhere.

"What's the matter?" He asked with a smile on his face.

But there were three people involved, this pair didn't want to talk to him at all, and he didn't want to see the other one at all.

There is only one prince, and he also has an omega daughter, who is always unwilling to see a declining noble occupy his upper hand and still show off his might in his territory.

But Ares and Fu Yuanzhi didn't speak, so Clark had no choice but to shift his gaze to Clark.

"Brother Clark, what's going on, with such a great momentum, everyone has prepared a birthday surprise for me." Duke Gener took the opportunity to hint to Clark that it was a coincidence that he could put pressure on Ares.

As long as Clark says something, he can use it as public opinion in the near future, adding a boost to the overthrow of Ares.In this way, maybe they may have some contacts in the future.

However, his terribly low sense of smell could not distinguish clearly, and moreover, the aristocratic upper circles did not let him know their plans and participate in them.

Clark only felt threatened by the two of them, and bowed his head, "I mistook the person, I am deeply sorry."

Gener couldn't see it, so he learned the picture and saved it: "Today is my birthday, it's nothing important, you can say whatever you want."

Clark felt that Gener had already grabbed his neck and beat him, so he quickly said, "No, no."

But he murmured in his heart that the duke's mind was really hard to guess. He had said before that he would be an enemy of Ares, but now he spoke for Ares.

How could he guess it?

Duke Gener took a deep breath and was almost choked by Clark's stupidity. The ducks in his mouth could fly, and he was about to leave.

"Father, what's the matter?" The cold voice fell on the ears of several people like the sound of heaven.

Clark was pleasantly surprised: "Eve."

Standing beside Garcia, Clark inadvertently glanced at the positions of several people, and walked to Clark's side: "Father, what happened?"

Garcia also naturally came over.

Gener raised his toes slightly and lowered it. Although this Clark is not very good, Eve is a powerful character, although he does not want to admit this fact.

Clark subconsciously waved his hand, "No, nothing."

He just wanted to end this situation as soon as possible and leave quickly.

But Eve grabbed his hand, her voice soft and soft: "It's okay father, please tell me if anything happens, Duke Gener will definitely make decisions for you, are you right?"

The last sentence.He said it to Gener, and there was a flash of appreciation in Gener's eyes, but his face was serious: "Of course, at my banquet, I hope that all the guests will be happy, and I will not allow anyone to sabotage."

Eve's eyes were worried, with an expression encouraging him to speak, "Father, tell me."

Although Clark couldn't figure out Gener's thoughts, Eve had been with him for so many years, how could she still not see what he meant? With a glance, she immediately understood the deep meaning.

Immediately his face changed, and he said with great pain: "Actually, I don't want to say it. After all, it's too disappointing to say these things at your birthday party, Duke Gener, but I really can't bear this kind of humiliation."

Gener was surprised: "What humiliation? There is such a thing!"

"Yes, Your Excellency the Duke," Clark said as if possessed by a dramatist, his eyes filled with infinite grief and anger, "A few days ago, some... things happened about me on Starnet."

Gunner: "Yes."

He knows it!

Clark's face almost became distorted. These people knew about it, but they kept silent. He was the only one who kept in the dark and watched his jokes behind his back.

His face was ashen, but he really looked humiliated, "This is my private matter, but someone verbally humiliated me in front of me, and I asked him to stop, but he even said even more infuriating words. "

"Who is so excessive, please tell me his name, I will definitely investigate to the end." Garcia said righteously.

Clark took two deep breaths before pointing at Fu Yuanzhi with trembling fingers.

Immediately, several people looked at the latter in unison.

Duke Gener seemed to have just seen his tone and asked, "Who is this?"

Fu Yuanzhi came out of Ares's arms. These people sang for so long, and the pushing and tugging finally led to him. It was really hard work for them.

He pointed to the job card on his body and said, "Interstellar Entertainment reporter Bell."

Duke Gener: "This Mr. Bell, I hope you can give a reasonable explanation, otherwise you will never be welcomed here in the future."

Duke Gener said "here", but everyone knew that he was talking about the entire upper circle, and even directly banned him.

Eve looked at his job card, "So it's an entertainment reporter, no wonder..."

The meaning is not complete, but everyone else understands what he means.

Entertainment reporters, don't they like gossip and gossip the most?

Fu Yuanzhi spoke righteously: "Our Interstellar Entertainment's business is to film His Majesty the Marshal, and we don't involve other entertainment gossips, and we even reject those who are in conflict."

Eve interrupted: "How is it possible to only shoot one person? The operation of the company is not realistic."

Fu Yuanzhi opened his eyes wide: "The word marshal represents huge traffic. We take it as our duty to capture the beauty of the marshal in many aspects, and vow to pursue the highest standard of perfect photos, so as to bring the most enjoyable visual experience to every fan." .”

These words frightened the few people present, and Fu Yuan's serious appearance almost believed him.

Duke Gener looked at the man behind Fu Yuanzhi uncertainly. Ares would be angry if he said such a thing. You must know that the last time someone said he was handsome, he ran around the military base for [-] laps.

He glanced over, the man's face was expressionless, but the corners of his mouth were slightly raised, as if... laughing?

Blinking again, the Marshal still had a cold face, as if he had misread it.

Garcia: "Even if you say that, it doesn't mean that you didn't humiliate Earl Clark. Is there any stronger evidence?"

"Why don't you tell Duke Clark, how did I humiliate you? If I said it myself, how come I don't have the slightest impression?" Fu Yuanzhi looked at Clark.

Clark was angry: "Are you going to humiliate me again?!"

Fu Yuanzhi's fingertips slid across the work badge on his chest, "How do you know how I humiliated you if you don't tell me? But everything you say must be based on evidence."

Clark gritted his teeth: "You are just messing around!"

Fu Yuanzhi looked coldly: "Who knows exactly who is messing around. If the Duke doesn't want to say it, please don't bother me anymore. I still want to interview the Marshal. My time is not precious, but the marshal's time is very precious. "

He still held a glass of cherry juice in his hand, and the sweet smell lingered around the boy's fingertips.

Seeing that the young man was about to leave, Clark held his breath and almost gritted his silver teeth. He couldn't bear it anymore and said, "...you say,"

Fu Yuanzhi stopped on his heels and the governor looked at him.

Clark stared into his eyes, with the ruthlessness of tearing people apart, he said: "You said I...short"

Fu Yuanzhi pricked up his ears, "What's short?"

Seeing his red eyes, Clark wished he could swallow him alive, "Short reproductive organs!"

He replied loudly, and the people who communicated not far away stopped and looked at him.

"Oh," Fu Yuanzhi nodded, looked at Xiasanlu on the other side, and asked curiously, "How short is it?"

This is the first time he's heard of someone saying that about him, tsk tsk tsk, it's so weird every year.

Clark's hand clenched the cane tightly, and the uneven roses sank into the wrapped palm. If he didn't support it, the cane would be drawn to Fu Yuanzhi's body in the next second.

"Don't deceive people too much!"

Fu Yuanzhi was speechless, and he didn't say anything. He looked like he had been poked into a sore foot. Could it be...

"Aren't you really short?"

"Presumptuous!" Clark hammered his cane, knocking loudly on the smooth floor, "Come on, get this untouchable out of here!"

Fu Yuan's face turned cold, "Earl Clark's self-cultivation is also very good."

Duke Gener's complexion was also not good. Although he ordered it, did he take him seriously by making such a big show on his territory?

Clark was so angry that his chest heaved up and down, his whole body trembled, and he was very angry.

"I don't know if everyone knows that reporters have a habit of turning on the audio and video function to record the whole process during the interview, but it just so happened that I left halfway to get a glass of cherry juice, and it was still on."

He shook his wrist, revealing the smart brain on his wrist, "Since the Earl is so angry, why don't you play it back and see if I said anything?"

Clark's breathing was stagnant, and his body shook violently, apparently not expecting this to happen.

"Why did you videotape?! Are you trying to deliberately frame me to slander you?"

Seeing that he couldn't hold his breath, Duke Gener cursed inwardly, but on the surface he looked calm, "There may be a misunderstanding in this, both of you are calm and calm, I will definitely investigate this matter thoroughly, and give justice to both of you."

Eve patted Clark on the back, with a sad face: "No, I don't want my father to hear those words again...Maybe we misunderstood, Mr. Bell don't take it to heart."

Fu Yuanzhi: "..." You have already said good things, what else can he say?

Forget about singing on your own, so what else do you want him to do?

Since Clark thinks he's short so much, why not make him unable to stand up.

Eve had a smile on her face, "Speaking of which, we are related to Mr. Bell. I saw someone sneaking around at the door before. I thought it was who it was. It turned out to be Mr. Bell. I'm really sorry."

He said he was sorry, but the deep meaning in his words pointed out that Fu Yuanzhi had other plans.

Duke Gener: "Oh?"

Fu Yuanzhi frowned. If he really wanted to investigate thoroughly on the spot, it didn't seem easy.

Clark seemed to have caught him, and said in an angry voice, "Yes, I don't know how to hide it from the guard. Duke Gener, you have to check him out."

Duke Gener looked embarrassed: "This..."

Clark: "Your Excellency, I know that your birthday party should be joyous, but it's not good if people with bad intentions interfere with it." He persuaded, as long as Fu Yuanzhi is allowed to go down, it's not up to them.

The Duke of Gener seemed to be persuaded, "Otherwise, Mr. Bell will go down with the guards and submit your identification. If you are innocent, we will definitely return your innocence."

What he said was just and righteous, if Fu Yuanzhi hadn't seen their faces clearly, he might have believed them.

Duke Gener gave an order, and the soldiers stepped forward to surround half of them, and they could see the ferocity as they walked.

Fu Yuanzhi held the cup, lowered his eyelids, and the black mist in his eyes gradually permeated and flowed.

The soldier looked at the man standing behind Fu Yuanzhi, and respectfully said, "Marshal, please step aside."

Ares leaned against Fu Yuanzhi, staring at the quilt cup in his hand, the bright red to purple color swayed slightly, blooming in the soft palm.

"What if you don't let it?" Ares said lazily.

Those things were rampant in his body, the spell with the chest only lasted for a while, and more got into his heart and rushed to his mind.

The two collided, competing for sovereignty in his body, and his limbs gradually became hot.Leading him to go in a more hot and violent direction.

Soldier: "..." They couldn't believe it, these words came from the serious and solemn marshal.

Duke Gener: "Your Excellency, Marshal, don't embarrass them, just let Mr. Bell..."

Ares interrupted him, "He is my partner."

Duke Gener: "?!"

Fu Yuanzhi: "?!"

Claire/Eve/Garcia: "?!"

Clark didn't believe it: "He's not..."

Ares embraced him and kissed Fu Yuanzhi on the forehead.

"He is." The man's voice was beyond words.

"But his face..."

The man's fingertips gently rubbed the boy's chin twice, feeling the subtle difference under the fingertips, and he understood.

Ares picked up the boy, turned and left, ignoring everyone who was curious about the answer.

Fu Yuanzhi was picked up abruptly, and he almost jumped out, but the man held him tightly and kept him from moving.

Fu Yuanzhi had no choice but to hide in his arms, not forgetting to pinch his hands and cast a curse on Clark and Eve.

The spell was cumbersome. After he pinched it, the marshal had already gone up to the lounge on the second floor. When he opened the door, a choking smell rushed towards his face along with a black figure. Before he could cover his nose, the figure was kicked away.

Ares yelled indifferently: "Get out."

He only had time to see a thin back, and the door was slammed shut by Ares.

He was pressed against the door panel, and the man's breath was so hot that he sprayed all of it on his neck, which was itchy and numb.

Fu Yuanzhi shrank his neck, the man's eyes fell on him as if they were going to drill holes, the burning in his eyes was undisguised.

The tall body enveloped the boy, trapping him between the door panel and himself, unable to escape, and could only accept his tyrannical baptism in his naked sight.

Fu Yuanzhi pursed his lips and said nothing, the skin of Ares next to him was hot, and he could almost feel the heat, which penetrated along his clothes.

Something is very wrong.

Is he missing something?

He unbuttoned his collar and offered his neck in awe-inspiring manner, "Drink your blood quickly."

The man's jaw was tense, and his eyes fell on the boy's smooth neck, with his gorgeous red rope on it.

His lips and tongue were dry, but Fu Yuanzhi sprinkled most of the cherry juice while walking, and wet his fingers.

He picked up the rest and drank it down, but his eyes were glued to his wet hands, as if he was not drinking from the glass, but licking the cherry juice on his hands.

Fu Yuanzhi retracted his hand when he saw it, but Ares caught him.

The former froze.

"Little greedy cat, how do you want to discover my multi-faceted beauty?" The man's voice was hoarse and low, and all of it melted into Fu Yuanzhi's ears.

He took his fingers and put them on his Adam's apple.

The throat under the fingertips rolled up and down, impatiently.

"so?"

Sliding her fingers, she unbuttoned her clothes, revealing a small half of her honey-colored chest.

"so?"

The fingertips landed on the hot lower abdomen and were pressed so tightly that Fu Yuanzhi could even feel the pulsating blue veins and uneven chocolate plate abs, and then firmly stuck on the man's belt, it was cold and hot.

"Still like that?" Ares asked him.

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