Interstellar Farming: The sick and weak male protagonist is struggling to survive on money

As soon as Uncle Long finished speaking, he stood up and waved in one direction.

"Come on, I'll leave it to you."

Uncle Long disappeared in a flash, and Fu Yunhe came back, quietly, at this moment.

Under the moonlight, Nian Shutong smiled beautifully, with smiling brows, smiling at Fu Yunhe who appeared.

The two of them didn't say anything, they just smiled foolishly.

In the end, it was Fu Yunhe who walked towards Nian Shutong under the moonlight, sat beside her, took the wine jar in her hand, and took a sip first.

"tasty?"

Nian Shutong turned his head and looked at Fu Yunhe from the bottom up.

Fu Yunhe told Nian Shutong with practical actions whether it was delicious or not.

He supported Nian Shutong's head with one hand, and her waist with the other, and a drop of wine mixed with fruity aromas dripped down from the corners of their mouths in an awkward manner.

Fu Yunhe's actions were not rude at all, but very gentle, making Nian Shutong gradually lost in this kiss.

Lips and teeth were close together, and the moonlight looked a little shy, and got into the clouds.

"tasty?"

Fu Yunhe's hoarse and lustful voice made Nian Shutong, who was still in his arms, a little bit uncontrollable. I don't know if it was because of the drunkenness, or because the kiss was too gentle, which made her lose her way.

"Let's bridal chamber!"

In a word, Fu Yunhe, who was holding Nian Shutong, felt a little stiff in his fingers.

Nian Shutong looked at Fu Yunhe whose eyes were more blazing, nodded dishonestly with one hand and said, "I think you really think about it too."

"Nian Shutong, you are playing with fire!"

"Really? So what are you waiting for?"

Nian Shutong threw himself on Fu Yunhe's arm, as if he had no strength at all, as if he was letting you ravage him, which made Fu Yunhe's breathing even harder.

he thinks!

I really want to!

However, there is still something.

Fu Yunhe's Adam's apple slid up and down, Nian Shutong looked curiously, a fingertip slid across his Adam's apple, with a charming voice.

"what are you waiting for?"

What are you waiting for?Fu Yunhe himself didn't know what he was waiting for, he lowered his head and bit Nian Shutong's lips as punishment.

As if it wasn't enough, the lips moved up, the tip of the nose, the tip of the beauty, the forehead, every place left Fu Yunhe's kiss.

The last Fu Yunhe lay beside Nian Shutong's ear.

"Nian Shutong, will you marry me again?"

Nian Shutong, who was lying down, faced the starry sky and asked with a mischievous smile, "What if I don't agree?"

Fu Yunhe's teeth lightly bit the tip of Nian Shutong's ear.

"If you don't promise me, you won't be able to eat a beauty."

"Hehehehe——" Nian Shutong's laughter became louder and louder, and her chest rose and fell violently. She wrapped her arms around Fu Yunhe's waist, and her head shifted slightly. With the tips of his ears, he exhaled like blue.

"Fu Yunhe, I promise you, I will marry you again."

Hearing this answer, Fu Yunhe hugged Nian Shutong, his chest trembled, and he laughed very happily.

After all, the two of them did nothing, sitting on Da Lan's body, under the starry sky and above the endless sea water, embracing each other.

"Nian Shutong, you've never been alone, I'm here, I've always been here."

"I know."

It was rare for Nian Shutong to say nothing to disturb the atmosphere. The two sat until dawn. When they stood up, Fu Yunhe looked at Nian Shutong and said, "Why don't you change your clothes?"

"Wear your favorite clothes, whether they are from the world of cultivating immortals or from the interstellar world, as long as you like them."

Nian Shutong was keenly aware that something was going to happen, but she didn't ask, and changed into a set of clothes that she often wore in the world of cultivating immortals, which she made for herself.

The white inner is embroidered with many red flowers on the hem, which is dazzling like fire. On the outside, it is a red gauze dress, which complements the red flowers on the hem.

Nian Shutong put down the ponytail she often combed, and let Fu Yunhe take Mu Shu to comb her hair.

"The craftsmanship has improved."

"Well, I practiced secretly."

Fu Yunhe's answer made Nian Shutong look back curiously, and asked curiously, "Who do you practice with?"

"Xiong Dahe haha, wearing a wig."

In Nian Shutong's mind, the scene of Fu Yunhe holding a comb and combing Xiong Da or Haha's hair immediately appeared, it was so beautiful.

"If you do this, no one will suspect anything?"

Fu Yunhe paused for a moment. Can he say that many members of the legion are doubting his orientation?

There were even fans of Nian Shutong who plucked up their courage and snorted at him several times to express their condemnation.

Fu Yunhe didn't need to answer, Nian Shutong already knew what was going on.

She doesn't care what other people think, but she really likes Fu Yunhe's hard work. Although he just combed his hair, she just said casually last time that he should practice, and this man took care of him, and she was very useful.

After Fu Yunhe combed Nian Shutong's hair smoothly, Nian Shutong didn't care about it anymore, she didn't need any decorations, her jet-black hair naturally hung down on the red dress.

I have to say that this kind of costume and dress is very suitable for Nian Shutong's unruly soul.

Fu Yunhe took Nian Shutong's hand, and the two left together. When they passed the flower garden, Fu Yunhe stopped and picked some flowers.

Matching the colors, weaved a garland, shook it in the direction of Nian Shutong and asked, "Is it okay?

Nian Shutong, who had already guessed a bit, raised a bright smile and said to Fu Yunhe, "Bring it to me."

Fu Yunhe was obedient, and solemnly put the wreath on Nian Shutong's head, looked at her and said, "It's beautiful."

"I know."

Nian Shutong held Fu Yunhe's hand. He was wearing his military uniform at this time, which was the one he respected the most.

"I wear this dress to tell you that I am serious."

"I know."

The two held hands and walked towards the cabin. Before arriving at the cabin, they saw Lanxing residents lining the road to welcome them. They were all wearing beautiful clothes and the colors were still very uniform.

When the two people came over, the arches with flowers were lifted up by the residents on both sides.

Not only that, but under the flower arch, there are also flower petals falling.

"Fu Yunhe, what if I don't agree?"

"Then tie you up. In this life, you don't want to escape."

This was the first time that Fu Yunhe said such domineering words to Nian Shutong, but Nian Shutong found that he was not disgusted at all, and even felt a little sweet in his heart.

"Thank you for giving me a real wedding. It turns out that the sense of ceremony makes people really happy."

"You will have what other people have, and you will have what others don't have."

Fu Yunhe took Nian Shutong's hand, and after walking a certain distance, he gave her hand to Uncle Long, the tallest elder of Blue Star, and he walked to the front by himself, waiting for his bride.