âWhy did Abbott call Ivan master? Wasnât he Patrickâs man?â Leston took an apple from the table, chewed it, and muttered, âCan he betray the Empire?â
Colin quickly denied, âNo way! His loyalty to the Fernando family is beyond your imagination. He can never betray Patrick.â
âHa-ha-ha! Can you tell me that Patrick and Ivan are actually the same person?â Leston laughed and swallowed the apple. As a result, everyone looked at him carefully. âIf you lie down in the trough, Iâll just say that Patrick and Ivan donât look alike at all.â
âHave you seen him then?â
â... Thatâs not true, but arenât his pictures circulating in the stars? Besides, Iâve seen that their eyes and hair are not the same.â
Colin turned his eyes to Leston. âCome on, thatâs a picture of him as a kid. His hair can be dyed. Even if he doesnât wear fake irises, he can change the color of his pupils by puncture dyeing.â
âSo what you mean is that Patrick is actually Ivan? Donât kid, will you? Itâs impossible for the rebel leader to be the leader of the Emperor.â
âWhy not?â XiaXia climbed on Lestonâs back, he leaned in his ear and asked, âI donât think itâs impossible either.â
âThe Imperial gene pool contains the genes of all the members of the Fernando family. Every soldier in the army has to undergo genetic testing at the time of physical examination to prevent unidentified people from entering the army.â Corson put away his projection, and his eyebrows were full of doubts. âEven if Ivan could fake every military test, he could not escape the Royal test. After all, our emperor was not a kind-hearted person, and would not let anyone with unknown genes take control of the military power of the Empire.â
Ivan Randall said in front of the all Star People in the Imperial Marshalâs Declaration that he devoted his loyalty to the Empire. He surrendered all military power as soon as the Emperor gave the order, and thus gained the emperorâs trust. When they had just arrived at Freeport, they watched the live broadcast of Ivanâs declaration of office, Jamie praised him for his ingenuity.
No one in the Empire would have the courage to surrender all his rights. Ivan made such a promise to all the citizens of the Empire that unless he made any serious mistake, the emperor would not be able to regain his rights.
But now thereâs a man, Abbott, who makes all this confusing. Abbott was originally a disciple of Oliver, but his identity as guardian of the Fernando family was not revealed until Oliver died and he returned to Didu. He did leave Didu with the guards of the Fernando family, and had been involved in the research and production of rebel weapons. Now he was the chief weapon maker of the Freedom Alliance.
âRed Shield, was it Abbott who let you go?â Alia suddenly asked this question, which surprised everyone.
âSorry, there is no memory in my memory center. You can try to contact Dean or Raven. Maybe they know something about it.â
âNo memory?â Winchester opened his eyes wide and was shocked. âBut the stars say you were let go by Abbott! Didnât Oliver record a video of Abbott apologizing to you instead of him?â
âIn fact, apart from the fact that I have no memory of it, some of my memories are very vague, and even some of them are totally out of touch.â The voice of Red Shieldâs live voice was as tender as ever, âStar Love Channel soap opera is less interesting, and you wonât believe such low-level rumors.â
Winchester: â...â
âAccording to Red Shield, her memory slot may have been damaged. Some people tried to implant some memories in her memory slot, but failed.â Auguste caressed Haiâanâs smooth silver hair and seemed to be in a good mood.
Carl was still mad at Cessie and seized every opportunity to blackmail him, âWould it be Cessie?â
Lydney knocked Carl on the head. âYou and Auguste know why Cessie and Pier are here. Why donât you just ask them directly?â
âWell, letâs call it quits. Letâs end here today.â Winchester pushed back his chair and stood up. âEven if we understand everything now, we canât make a call directly. Everyone is tired. Letâs rest today. YanYan and Queltan come with me.â
Queltan and YanYan glanced at each other, then followed Winchester out of the conference room.
After Winchester opened the door of the conference room, logistical soldiers came in to distribute room cards to them. Winchester carefully considered the âspecialâ situations of Auguste and JianJian, Leston and XiaXia, Carl and Lydney, and only issued them one room card a pair.
But Colin was not happy when he got a room card. He ran after Winchester and said, âHey, Winchester, what do you mean, giving me two room cards, I can sleep well with my brother...â
Haiâan did not quite understand what Auguste was saying behind them, so he took out the unfinished magic book and slowly wrote in it on the table. Even the people in the conference room did not notice until Auguste pushed back his chair and squatted down in front of him.
âCome up, Iâll carry you.â Auguste patted Haiâanâs calf.
Haiâan wiped his lips, put the books and pen away, and then put his arms around Augusteâs neck.
âThatâs what you do every time... Iâll walk back myself in the future.â Haiâan put his face on Augusteâs broad back and muttered softly.
Auguste couldnât help laughing when he heard Haiâanâs complaint. âI used to walk with you in my arms. When you were young, I let you ride on my neck. Today I let you ride too. Whatâs wrong with you? Huh? Little villain.â
Haiâan blushed, recalling that Auguste had tricked him into riding on him in the spaceshipâs cabin and slapped him on the butt to make him move. He raised his face and bit Augusteâs ear hatefully, but the bite was not heavy at all. The warm breath and wet lips and tongue were just like when they had sex.
âDonât make any noise.â Auguste slapped Haiâanâs ass and told him to settle down. âThere are so many people watching. You should hold back a little. Donât wave.â
Haiâan: â...â
Haiâan turned his head and looked around. He found that there were indeed quite a few people, and he turned his head back again.
Walking along, Auguste suddenly stopped and put Haiâan on the ground. âCome on, Iâll teach you to open the door.â As he spoke, Auguste seized Haiâanâs hand and laid it on his waist.
Haiâan drew back his hand. âThe door is not on your waist. You want to deceive me again.â
âBut the door is stuck in my pocket.â Auguste lowered his head, bit Haiâanâs neck, dragged Haiâanâs hand into his pocket, and Haiâan could not release it, so he had to follow his movements and take out the door card.
âScan it over there.â Auguste pointed to a blue sensing area on the door handle and said to Haiâan.
Before Haiâan reached out and swiped his card, Auguste poked him in the waist. Haiâan was itchy and quickly retracted his hand.
âJianJian, stand still.â Auguste also pinched Haiâanâs waist.
â...â
Haiâan held out his hand again, but only then did he raise it. Auguste immediately poked at his itchy flesh.
âWhy donât you move?â
â...â
Auguste must be retaliating for biting his ear!!!
Haiâan took a deep breath and instead of stretching his hand slowly, he quickly swiped the door card in the sensing area, broke away from Augusteâs arm and rushed into the room. But Auguste seemed to be deliberately releasing water. When Haiâan entered the room, he closed the door and snatched Haiâanâs waist.
âHaha... Iâm wrong, Hah...Augu. Donât tickle...â Haiâan laughed out of breath, wriggling in Augusteâs arms, and could not ran anywhere.
Just listen to the âding-â sound, the photoelectric system of the house sensed peopleâs entry, automatically switching lights up, Haiâanâs eyes had tears in them, he glanced at the room through the hazy line of sight, but found that there was only one mattress in the room.
âOh, hereâs a bed.â
âNo... I donât â â Haiâan was kissed by Auguste before he spoke, but Auguste took Haiâanâs soft tongue for a moment and let him breathe slowly against the wall.
âNow we have a bed,â Auguste whispered, clinging to Haiâanâs lips.
âThatâs just a mattress.â Haiâan tried to struggle.
Auguste sneered, threw Haiâan on the mattress, pressed several times on the electronic screen behind the door panel, and the mattress began to disintegrate into pieces of furniture, tables, chairs, bedsteads and even a small bathroom.
Haiâan, who had been lying on the mattress, now was in bed, with an extra pillow behind his head and a quilt over his body.
âGo and take a bath.â Auguste lifted the quilt, pulled Haiâan out of and patted him on the butt. âThen go and write your book.â
âOh.â Haiâan obediently said, holding the bath towel, and went to the bathroom.
When Haiâan entered the bathroom, he found that he could not use the bathroom at all, because it was the first time that he had taken a bath by himself. Before that, Auguste had helped him take a bath.
âAuguste...â When Auguste got into the quilt, he saw Haiâan pop his head out of the bathroom and looked innocently at him. âI donât know how to use these things...â When Haiâan finished speaking, he saw Auguste pull the quilt off and walk towards him, but he wasnât wearing anything, nor did he mean to hide it. âYouâre not dressed!â
âIâll take a bath after you finish. Itâs too crowded for two people here.â Although Auguste was muttering about it being crowded, he stepped into the bathroom to put water on. He didnât mean to leave, so he took a bath together with Haiâan.
The small bathroom was good for one person to wash, two people to wash was really playing with fire. Washing, Haiâan felt something on top of his waist, but he did not dare to look back, only dare to whisper, âYou top me.â