Interstellar Love Hunting Guide

Because the two people continue to have some kind of disharmonious physical labor for N consecutive days, their three meals a day are very rich, and Russell usually prepares more meat-obviously Sauter is a carnivorous animal, and vegetables are for him. It's similar to the radish flower next to the plate, it only has a cosmetic effect.

Sauter's soup is very fragrant, but Russell, who has always been pious towards food, was uncharacteristically absent today. Sauter couldn't help but wonder if he heard Caton's words and how much he heard.

Of course Russell heard the words of Big Big Wolf. It is undeniable that any normal Earth man would be furious when he heard such words, but he did not. Although he felt very humiliating, it was more of a disappointment-like emotion.

Perhaps life was so good this month, Sauter was too gentle, and made him completely forget the difference between the two people-Sauter is a rich and powerful big money, and he is a penny and can't wait to break it in half. The poor boy of flowers, the only huge sum of 600,000 gold coins, was earned by helping Sauter find his destined partner.

Before, he didn’t think it was a big deal. After all, money is not the standard for measuring the nobility of life. Even if he and Sauter are married, he doesn’t necessarily have to accept his charity to improve his standard of living. In fact, people It’s nothing more than an individual. What you eat is nothing more than a bite of rice. What you sleep is nothing more than a bed. As long as you are happy and free, what kind of food or bed is not the point. Whoever stipulates that eating meat is more happier than eating chaff.

His disappointment and melancholy, to speak of it, was entirely because he started to care about Sauter’s attitude. Whether he admits it or not, a marriage contract has entangled the lives of the two of them. The words of Big Gray Wolf suddenly made him understand, he The relationship with Sauter is not a friend, nor a bed partner, but a husband, which means that all his decisions, his lifestyle, have to be constrained by another person, and at the same time, he has to start to care And to understand another person's life, all this will inevitably affect his freedom, and freedom is the thing he cannot bear to lose.

He has no worries about giving birth at home. After all, he has studied physiological hygiene and knows better about his own body. Should the child be pregnant in the intestines and then pulled out of the chrysanthemum? Just kidding, aliens are so stupid!

(Ah, in fact, you are the one who is stupid. Even if you firmly believe in pseudoscience from the earth, have you forgotten that this is a beautiful essay about giving birth to a child?)

While he was wandering around, Sauter also put down the tableware unknowingly. The worries and confusion from the depths of Russell's heart also made him feel a little bit uncomfortable, although he wanted to take Russell like Carton said. Go home, let him concentrate on being a good wife at home, so that he can see his lovely little wife when he comes home from office work every day, eat the food he cooks, and love him well at night, and continue the discordant manual labor with him .

But he knew this was not the life Russell wanted.

Although they have not known each other for a long time, with his limited understanding of Russell, this guy is not as humble and weak as he looks, otherwise he would not be a free hunter. If he uses force or other threats to make him stronger If he stays, he probably won't be obediently slaughtered by others, and their future relationship path can only be developed in the direction of hardship all the way.

Bondage is not suitable for a partner like Russell, nor is it suitable for a powerful and perverted emperor like Sauter. In his mind, the entire galaxy is his country, and his wife is not always at home wherever he is. NS? It's nothing more than the difference between the front yard and the backyard, and the difference between the study and the living room. Even if Russell deliberately avoids his sight, it is just a peekaboo to add fun. Can his wife lose it at home?

"Your vacation is coming to an end?" Russell decided to showdown and asked Sauter.

"Well, there are still two days." Soter also decided to showdown, adding a spoon of hot soup to him, and said, "Would you like to go home with me? Or have any favorite planets, free ports, space stations, etc., I Let people go early to prepare their accommodation."

What an arrogant and shameless man, Russell secretly slandered himself, as if the entire galaxy was owned by his house, and lived wherever he wanted to live: "I like the desperate and dead stars."

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"You just can't help but die star people, right?"

Sauter: ==

Russell coughed and said seriously: "I still prefer Interstellar Port 211. I am used to the Chang'e spacecraft. After all, I brought it from the Milky Way."

"Oh..." Although it was an expected answer, Sauter couldn't help being disappointed.

"I haven't picked up a job for a month. If I don't have a work license, I will be revoked. Jopp has already withdrawn from the program group a while ago. He emailed me that several clients had come to me. Maybe there was a case. Waiting for me to go back and start work."

He said that when he came to work, his whole face became vivid. As expected, a serious man is the most handsome. Sauter looked at the serious wife opposite, how cute he really looked, "That should go back and have a look. The customer waited too long."

Russell did not expect that he would agree to leave so quickly. Looking at him unexpectedly, Sauter smiled and said, "You can live wherever you like. Chang'e is also good. I will go to you during vacation... Is the bed in the bedroom? Otherwise, we'll do it on the floor. You don't even have a carpet."

Russell wiped his sweat quietly, but his mood changed from overcast to clear, and the shadow brought by the gray wolf went with the wind: "You will change when you go back. How do you usually take a vacation?"

Speaking of this Sauter hesitated. In fact, due to the nature of his work, there is basically no vacation, because no one can top his shift. The benefits of this marriage leave are nothing more than once in a hundred years. , He never took sick leave before (nonsense, he never got sick). After thinking for a while, he said, "I can't say that, I will communicate with you first when I am free, and we can discuss it at any time."

"That's great." This proposal was right under Russell's arms. The hunter is very mobile. Sometimes he doesn't return to the Chang'e for a few days on missions. Contacting in advance is just to prevent Sauter from going to the air.

Sauter’s favorite is his generous, straightforward and neat character. He connects Russell’s memo with himself, passes all his personal contact information that can be made public to him, remarks "Dear Husband", and then tells himself He signed a joint account with Russell’s galaxy account, took his face to do an iris scan, and kissed his fragrant lips by the way, and said: “My contact information is here, and my home address is also inside. My financial account number is a joint name with you, the password is iris scan, and the amount is unlimited. If there is any need, please pay from the above, without telling me in advance."

How could he be generous to this point... and not to be indecent, so Russell also co-branded his account with him, saying: "If you have any needs, such as bankruptcy and liquidation, running away, losing your wallet. , You can also use my account to pay for transportation and lunch, haha."

Sauter flipped through Russell’s account and looked at the barren figure of 830,000 gold coins. His heart was really sweeter than honey, and he automatically ignored his inattentive eyes such as "bankruptcy", "clearing the field", and "running away". The curse, Tong Yan Wu Ji, Tong Yan Wu Ji...

Russell also wanted to see the upper limit of Sauter’s account, unfortunately it was blocked, but the galactic convention is that accounts with more than 10 billion will be blocked, and the astronomical number of 10 billion is basically the same as infinity for him. There is no need to pursue real data anymore.

The comparison between 10 billion and 830,000 is a bit big, but Russell is not embarrassed at all, because the absolute amount is not the point, the percentage is. At this moment, their contributions are 100%, equal. .

All the problems were solved, Russell and Sauter returned to their carefree and sensual state. They didn't even care about the tableware being stuffed into the washing machine, and they hugged each other and rolled on the animal skin mat.

The addition of stallion and stallion is endless XXOO.

Of course, there will be endless children and grandchildren in the future...

Two days later, the forced separation finally arrived. No matter how chic and simple, the two who had just spent their honeymoon still reluctant to give up. In the little spaceship, Sauter kissed his leaving wife lingeringly, wishing to swallow him in his stomach. Go, but Russell restrained a little, and patted his head comfortingly: "Okay, I have to go now. It's not that I can't see you anymore. Remember to say hello in advance when you are on vacation."

Sauter had to let go of him, watched him for a long time, and implicitly said: "If there is any discomfort, such as nausea and stomachache, remember to notify me as soon as possible."

Russell rolled his eyes. What an order, did he really think I was going to get pregnant? Touched his head: "I see, so do you."

Sauter coughed awkwardly. I am not the one who was shot inside. Why do I feel sick and have stomach pain...

Sauter exited the small spacecraft. Russell blew him a kiss, closed the hatch, started the engine, and on the monitor, Sauter's figure quickly became smaller, disappearing in less than five seconds, and the entire screen was reduced to one. The magical sea of ​​small puddles. There is an unfamiliar void and melancholy in my heart, which is completely different from the feeling of not seeing my relatives when I leave the galaxy. It is full of sweet and sudden thoughts, and I feel uneasy after only a few minutes apart.

"Mother-in-law!" He laughed at himself and pressed the accelerator key. The spacecraft quickly increased to sub-light speed, rushed out of the thick atmosphere of Sagena, and the engine spewed out a meteor-like air wave, and gradually disappeared into the universe.

At the magical seashore, Sauter stood on the big rock in a daze, with his hands in his coat pockets, and a feeling of fear of "Will I lose him like this" suddenly appeared in his heart. He subconsciously wanted to call him back, but opened the memo again. Closed.

"To love him is to fulfill his life and ambitions", this is what his father Evans said to him. Although overwork and virus invasion have taken the life of his doomed partner, this deep man has never regretted it. If you give him freedom and love him, you must make him perfect.

Like his father, Sauter will not regret his decision, even if waiting for them will be a long time of gathering and separation.

Besides, with such a high-intensity intimacy, he should be pregnant soon, and he will still need someone to take care of him. Soter squinted his eyes and touched his chin. It's time to give him a gift...