The spare tire is broken [Quick Transmigration]

At this time, the starship has reached a safe zone, floating quietly in the sea of ​​stars.

The surroundings are quiet and silent, the clearest thing is the heartbeat and Qiu Cong's murmur.

Cheng Muyun, who was about to push away, stopped for a moment.

He has always known that being emotional is a terrible thing, and a soft heart will make people fall a thousand miles when they are caught off guard.

Like now.

His momentary soft-heartedness put him in an embarrassing situation.

He didn't push Chou Cong away, but after hesitating for a moment, he felt a tightness in his hand, as if his wrist was bound by something.

The kiss still fell on the lips, entangled endlessly, but it has changed from a squall to a gentle drizzle.

It's as gentle as the fine rain in March in Yangchun, a little itchy.

Cheng Muyun felt the calmness of the person half-pressed on her body, and struggled slightly, only to find that the things tied to her hands were very firm.

He frowned, turned his face to one side, avoiding another kiss, "Calm down."

Chou Cong stopped, propped up his body, his eyes fell on Cheng Muyun's face, and stared blankly for a moment.He raised his hand and gently wiped the corner of Cheng Muyun's mouth.

He didn't speak.

Cheng Muyun didn't know what was going on with the person in front of him.

The scene that happened just now was too similar to many years ago, he was not sure if it would irritate Qiu Cong.

If it stimulates the other party, it is normal to get sick.

Seeing that he didn't say anything, Cheng Muyun put down the hand that was pressed on top of his head, but saw a black leather belt wrapped around his wrist.

The belt was locked so tightly that it was impossible for him to break free.

Only then did Cheng Muyun realize that Chou Cong unknowingly untied the belt on his trousers and tied his hands up.

"What are you doing? Let go."

Qiu Cong reached out and gently stroked the skin on Cheng Muyun's wrist. When he struggled, a few red marks were left on his fair skin.

He lowered his head and pressed another kiss on the red mark.Then, he pulled Cheng Muyun's hand to the top of his head again, and tied it with the armrest of the sofa.

Chou Cong was clearly doing excessive things, but his expression was filled with fear and anxiety, "Teacher, I'm sorry, I'm afraid you'll inject me with an anesthetic."

Don't be afraid, don't do such outrageous things.

Cheng Muyun secretly rolled his eyes, but he wasn't angry, what was he fussing about with the patient.

Chou Cong in front of him was obviously not normal.

He frowned, trying to wake up Chou Cong, "I'm not your teacher, that person..."

Before he finished speaking, Cheng Muyun's lips were blocked.It wasn't until the lips were sore that they were let go again.

Chou Cong looked at him and said softly, "Teacher, do you think I'm crazy? In the past few decades, I've never been so sober."

"I know who you are, you can't lie to me, even if all the details, including memory, lie to me."

Cheng Muyun: "..." He didn't know what to say.

He has done everything he can, but he still can't fool Chou Cong.The other party still resolutely chased after him, and he couldn't think of what else he could do.

Cheng Muyun watched Chou Cong lean over, raised his hand and unbuttoned his shirt.

"you……"

Chou Cong raised his hand to cover Cheng Muyun's mouth, then leaned down again, and gently placed a series of kisses on the side of his neck.His movements are slow, but his attitude is firm.

"Teacher, I'm sorry... I can't stop."

Cheng Muyun's heart softened again, he couldn't hear Chou Cong's weak voice, but when he turned his face to let the other party do whatever he wanted, he caught a glimpse of something out of the corner of his eye.

He struggled to speak, but Chou Cong didn't let go.

Without saying a word, Cheng Muyun bit Chou Cong's tiger's mouth, and the force on his lips loosened.

Qiu Cong looked over, with hurt eyes, "Still, can't you?" His expression was hurt, but he didn't intend to stop.

"Pei Yihang is still fainting over there!"

Cheng Muyun raised his knees to resist Chou Cong's push down again, no matter how crazy Chou Cong was, no matter how soft-hearted he was, he couldn't accept doing something in front of others.

Qiu Cong frowned, as if he had reacted.

He got up and walked over.

Cheng Muyun quickly realized that there seemed to be something wrong with this murderous look.

"Wait, don't kill people! Keep it useful! Use him to deal with Ni Zhen!"

Chou Cong stopped, then took Pei Yihang's clothes and stuffed him into the rescue cabin.

Cheng Muyun: "..."

Forget it, after such a pause, maybe Qiu Cong can calm down.

However, the Qiu Cong at this time is very different from the Qiu Cong in Cheng Muyun's impression.Perhaps as he said, he was actually very calm and knew what to do next.

And will not waver.

The only thing that can shake him is Cheng Muyun's rejection.

However, Cheng Muyun's soft heart at that time was keenly captured by Qiu Cong.He has a terrifying fighting instinct. On the battlefield, once he grasps the enemy's weakness, he will pursue and fight fiercely, and will never give up easily.

Cheng Muyun was not his enemy, but he was still defeated at this moment.

The skin was stuck to the slightly cold sofa, and the clothes were entangled in one place.

In the dark, Cheng Muyun was pinched at the waist and turned over. The belt on his hand was still not loosened, but it was put down from the armrest.

His elbows rested on the back of the sofa, and his eyes fell on the bulkhead in front of him.

A piece of white.

"Hmm - take it easy."

Cheng Muyun frowned and struggled subconsciously, but her hand accidentally touched the button on the wall.

The opposite wall gradually became transparent.

This is a common configuration on starships. The cabin material can become as transparent as glass, as if floating in the middle of the star sea.

Cheng Muyun's vision was a little blurry, but he could still see the meteorite belt in the distance.

In the meteorite belt, a heroic meteor shower is falling.

The sudden appearance of wormholes disturbed the direction of the meteorite belt, and small meteorites collided with each other, bursting out with brilliant white light.

Some meteorites seemed to want to escape from the wormhole, burning, drawing white marks on the dark blue sky.

Like a dying swan, the neck is raised high, with perfect curves.However, no matter how hard he struggled, he was still dragged back into the wormhole.

Maybe fall into the bottomless abyss, or go straight into the clouds.

Finally, like a supernova, it exploded with dazzling white light.

A hand reached out, pressed the button, and the sea of ​​stars in front of him disappeared.

"Don't look at other places, okay? At this moment, just think about me, okay..."

Qiu Cong's hoarse voice rang in Cheng Muyun's ear. It was clearly a forceful action, but his voice was still soft and humble.

Cheng Muyun blinked her eyes and tried to turn her head, but her chin was pinched by the retracted hand.

Don't let him turn his head.

It's obviously over, why don't you want to let him see it?Cheng Muyun's sluggish thinking began to work.

Is it a guilty conscience?then what?

However, in the next second, Chou Cong answered him with actions.

"Hiss—" Cheng Muyun felt pain in the back of his neck, where there was a gland, and Chou Cong gritted his teeth.That skin is usually ticklish, but now it's too sensitive to touch, even if Chou Cong doesn't have pheromone, it still makes him frown.

Fortunately, at this time, Qiu Cong's sanity has recovered, but he let go after leaving teeth marks on it.

Cheng Muyun loosened his hand, and the restraint was released.

His shirt was still hanging on his body, but none of the buttons were left.

Some words, perhaps no need to say, no need to justify.

Cheng Muyun's breathing slowly calmed down, and then he asked, "How did you find out? I obviously didn't leave any evidence."

He didn't move, Chou Cong picked him up and put him on his lap.

Cheng Muyun felt a little uncomfortable, tried to struggle, but felt the danger, he stood on his head and stopped.

Omega's body is troublesome, at this moment, apart from feeling the back is soft, there is no subconscious resistance.

When Qiu Cong spoke, his voice was still hoarse.

"Well, you didn't leave anything behind, everything was handled very cleanly." Chou Cong put one hand around Cheng Muyun's waist, while the other hand was carefully combing his slightly sweaty hair.

When his finger landed on Cheng Muyun's ear, the person in his arms flinched, as if a little dissatisfied.

"Speak well and don't touch your hands."

Qiu Cong wrote it down silently, realizing that the earlobe is a sensitive place.

He continued: "Just like back then, when you suddenly pleaded guilty to that crime, you did it flawlessly. I checked all the information, but I couldn't find any flaws."

Cheng Muyun smiled lightly, "Then you chased after my ass for so long just to catch me back to subdue me?"

Unexpectedly, Qiu Cong shook his head, "No, I just want to hear your confession. If you confess, no matter what you want to do, I will support you, even if I stay in Capital Star to preside over the overall situation, and you disappear in my eyes again. In life, I don't mind either."

Cheng Muyun didn't understand him a little bit, she must have guessed her plan in her heart, but she still stubbornly wanted to listen to him.

But Qiu Cong seemed to see through his thoughts, "Teacher, I've loved you for many years, since I was on Garbage Star."

Cheng Muyun really didn't expect that, he thought it was after his death that Chou Cong's feelings changed.

"Then why didn't you say that at that time... you didn't have any objection to my marriage with Pei Yihang?"

Not only is there no objection, it is simply agreeable.

"I don't say it because I know you well. You only have that plan in your heart, and love is just an obstacle to you." Qiu Cong smiled lightly, "How can I let myself be your obstacle? "

"I can endure separation, you marrying Pei Yihang, and desire, just because I know that I am different in your heart, and only I am your fellow traveler."

"As long as there is a difference, I can endure everything, quietly stay in the position of my fellow travelers, and will not be demanding."

Cheng Muyun understood that Qiu Cong was indeed an idealist.His love is very special and simple.

He doesn't want to be able to stay together, doesn't want to have, just for that special one.

At the beginning, Cheng Muyun resolutely parted ways and did not tell Qiu Cong anything, which caused him to be irritated.

It has nothing to do with death or breakup.

Chou Cong wanted to confess, so Cheng Muyun confessed to him.

From the time when she took all the charges on her own, Cheng Muyun slowly revealed everything.

It has been talking about waking up on the garbage star, and then leaving this time, "I left this time because I discovered the secret of the AO alliance. Ni Zhen is still evolving. If this continues, he will threaten the human republic again. I He must be killed."

"I know."

"I won't tell you because I have a genetic problem, so I may not live long."

The strength in the waist suddenly tightened, and then relaxed quickly.

Cheng Muyun continued, "There are genetic problems, and there are problems with my cells. I will gradually get younger and younger."

"It doesn't matter, there are still 58 years. I am over 100 years old now, and another 58 years is enough."

"..."

Qiu Cong said in an understatement tone that he had decided to die for love.

Before Cheng Muyun had time to say anything, he heard the other party continue.

"After killing Ni Zhen, the unstable political system of the AO Alliance is just a castle in the air, and it will fall down as soon as it is pushed. The Republic has been in contact with the high-level rebels over the years. When the AO Alliance is in chaos, the rebels can return."

What Cheng Muyun wanted to say, there were too many questions, and the future was hard to predict.

But Qiu Cong said in a low voice: "You have led the Human Republic on the right track, and it is better to let go of some things."

Cheng Muyun was in a trance for a while, and suddenly remembered Between the stars.

He has been stuck between the stars for an unknown number of years, and it seems that he is doing the same at this moment, devoting himself to every newborn star.

Later, later why did he leave?

Have you found a successor?

still is……

Someone advised him in the same way.

Cheng Muyun suddenly felt that there seemed to be traces left in his empty heart.

However, Chou Cong didn't let him think about it any further.

Cheng Muyun only felt a slight heat in the pinna, and felt the scorching breath brushing over the tip of the ear, bringing a burst of heat.

Chou Cong's voice passed through his ears, as if it fell to the bottom of his heart.

"Actually, there is one thing that I have always regretted. What about Plato, what can endure everything as long as the spirit is compatible, is the most stupid thing, deceiving oneself and others."

Qiu Cong held Cheng Muyun's waist with both hands, turned around and kissed him.

This time, they already have a connection with each other.