Chapter 114.2 Mr. Soft Rice
After Yan Hao opened the door, Baby Bug walked straight in, and seeing that Sheng Heng was also around, his eyes lit up as he teased: “Mr. Soft Rice.”
Laughing, Sheng Heng nodded, acknowledging the nickname.
“Sixth Senior Brother.” Yan Hao looked at Baby Bug with some displeasure.
Seeing that he wasn’t happy, Baby Bug apologized immediately: “Sorry, sorry, I was just joking.”
“It’s okay, I actually quite like this nickname.” Sheng Heng wasn’t ashamed but rather proud.
“Sheng Heng, I have to tell you, the whole federation knows that you’ve accepted my master’s betrothal gifts, so from now on, it can only be my little junior brother who can dump you.” Baby Bug said half-jokingly and half-seriously.
His seriousness wasn’t directed at Sheng Heng. Instead, it was motivated out of concern for Yan Hao. He wanted Yan Hao to have a sweet love, but there was more to love than just sweetness; it also had another side. Baby Bug was very worried as he wondered whether Yan Hao, who was emotionally simple could handle such complex emotions.
“That’s originally how it’s supposed to be.” Sheng Heng said in reply.
Baby Bug raised a brow, and Sheng Heng responded with a smile, a tacit understanding that only they could understand passing between them.
“Sixth Senior Brother, are you looking for me for something?” Yan Hao asked Baby Bug.
“Oh, I almost forgot. Pack up, we’re going back to Capital Star Planet in an hour.” Baby Bug had come to tell Yan Hao this.
“All the zergs outside have been cleared?” Yan Hao asked.
“Almost, and to ensure our safe arrival at Capital Star Planet, Lieutenant General Lin will escort us out of the danger zone personally.” Lieutenant General Lin was the level eight mech warrior who had just returned to the base from a mission outside the day before Old Zhong left. At that time, when Old Zhong had been attacked by the level nine zerg, he should have been the one to go to the rescue, but because his mech was severely damaged and couldn’t fight, Sheng Heng had been sent instead.
And after they returned, when Old Zhong was helping with the maintenance of Black Soul in the number one repair room, he happened to see Lieutenant General Lin’s mech and improved a few areas on a whim. And after learning about this, Lieutenant General Lin insisted on repaying Old Zhong and insisted on escorting them out.
“Right, Sheng Heng, do you want to go back with us?” Baby Bug asked. As the holiday was almost over, it was time for Sheng Heng to go back to school.
“I might have to stay for a few more days.” Sheng Heng shook his head.
The matter of him using his mental energy to kill the level nine zerg was very important to the legion, so he needed to stay and cooperate with the Legion’s internal experiments. However, this was the Legion’s secret, so he couldn’t disclose it to the public.
“Then I’ll see you at school.” Yan Hao was a little disappointed. However when he thought of the fact that after the start of school he could study the system for a few days, and then he would be able to see Senior Sheng again, his mood improved a little.
In the Planet System where the Sima Legion was stationed.
Sima Mingxuan was smashing things in the room madly. The room was a mess and Yan Fei was trembling with fear in a corner, not daring to step forward, afraid that if he wasn’t careful, those things would be smashed on him.
After smashing a lot of things, Sima Mingxuan suddenly felt a severe burst of pain in his head and groaning, knelt down, holding his head with both hands as he cried out in pain again and again.
“Senior Sima.” Seeing this, Yan Fei ran over hurriedly with the prepared medicine, “Quick, take the medicine.”
After Sima Mingxuan took the medicine, the pain in his head subsided gradually and raising his head, he looked at Yan Fei with a dark and gloomy expression.
With a concerned face, Yan Fei asked, “Senior Sima, are you feeling better?”
“Did you know that Yan Hao is Old Zhong’s disciple?” Sima Mingxuan asked Yan Fei.
Yan Fei froze.
“I’m asking you, did you or did you not know?” Sima Mingxuan, who was already suffering from a headache, lost his temper, and smashed the glass bottle in his hand that he had just drunk from onto the floor, scattering glass fragments, which scared Yan Fei.
“I…. I didn’t know.” Yan Fei replied honestly.
“Didn’t you say your big brother studied pharmacy since he was small but then went to the Mech Building Department to avoid you? So how is it that he has become Old Zhong’s disciple and is even learning mimetic mech?”
“I don’t know.”
“You don’t know. Why don’t you know, aren’t you his little brother? Didn’t you grow up together?” Sima Mingxuan grabbed Yan Fei’s thin arm but didn’t control his strength, causing him to gasp in pain.
“Hurts, it hurts.” Yan Fei begged while crying.
Sima Mingxuan paused, then seeming to remember something, let go quickly, his violent tone becoming gentle, “I’m sorry. When I killed the level nine zerg, my sea of consciousness was affected by the shockwave, making my head hurt too much, that’s why I lost control of my emotions for a moment.”
“It’s okay, I….. I will find a way to find a cure for senior.” Yan Fei whispered.
“Just now….. I didn’t hurt you right?” Sima Mingxuan looked at Yan Fei’s arm which he had grabbed that had turned red with self-reproach visible on his face.
“A little.” Yan Fei said, a little aggrieved.
His eyes flickering, Sima Mingxuan grabbed his arm, lifted it gently, then lowered his head and placed a soft kiss on it, “How about now?”
“It doesn’t hurt anymore.” Yan Fei’s face instantly turned red.
A severe pain attacked Sima Mingxuan’s sea of consciousness again, causing his mental energy to turn into countless tiny needles that stimulated his sea of consciousness, making him feel a sudden violent rage. Then a trace of blood coloring his eyes silently, he suddenly picked Yan Fei in front of him up and threw him onto the only bed in the room.
“Senior Sima?!” Yan Fei let out a horrified cry.
Leaning over him, without caring whether he was willing or not, Sima Mingxuan kissed him directly.
Yan Fei only struggled symbolically for a few moments, then gave in.
The author’s words: Skipping eight hundred words here because I’m guessing you guys aren’t willing to read it.
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