Solstice Executive Officer, the start of the game is bound to the injustice system

"You are here."

Columbia put down the experimental records in her hands and showed a faint smile.

From a long time ago, whenever I see Su Ming, I can feel inner peace and stability. This is not the sense of security brought by strength, but the belief that Su Ming can protect her from the beginning to the end. This has nothing to do with strength, brother. Lumbia believed that Su Ming would do everything to protect her, no matter what the cost.

"How did you find it?" Su Ming had never felt so easy. It felt like it was over before he even did anything. He didn't even exert much effort, except that he did exert his strength at night, but that was not related to the main plot. It doesn't matter.

He took out a beautifully packaged macaron from his pocket and stuffed it into Columbia's hand, "I got it from Funina. Lord Water God has a pretty good eye for desserts."

"Does Fonina know about this?" Columbia smiled and took the macarons. After tasting them, she said, "You really have good taste."

In addition to being an opera expert, Lord Water God is also an expert in desserts, but he doesn't look like a god. This is really interesting.

"It doesn't matter. When the beautiful soprano comes from Momang Palace, it means that Fu Nina knows that I took away her dessert." Su Ming chuckled. Based on his relationship with Fu Nina, does taking a dessert count? No matter what, even if you get fat times, it won't be a big problem.

Well... that question is still huge, and there is a high probability that it will be thrown into Merlot Petersburg and Duke Boxing.

"Mom, Brother Su Ming went to eat other women's ice cream behind your back," Su Ming reported sweetly as soon as she arrived, showing a somewhat sinister smile.

Su Ming was sweating profusely, and it was a little nun who would pull him to blow himself up if he disagreed with her.

Columbia raised her eyebrows, walked over to Su Ming and smelled it, "Well, it does smell like Nasida," she stretched out her hand and gently touched Su Ming's.

Su Ming was really sweating profusely now. Why did Columbia learn the little nun's tracking ability so well instead of imitating it? Is the smell of Nasida really that strong?Can you smell it just by smelling it?Is this the gold content of the Grass God?

"I've seen Nasida before. The smell of the little grass god is very fresh, like the first breeze of spring. Now... the smell of the wind has changed a bit."

There was a lot of meaning in Columbia's eyes, and she blocked Su Ming's eyes before he could quibble.

Suzuran pursed her lips and snorted, "~Just pamper him!" Why did he still put this award on the table? Shouldn't he use the light element to beat Brother Su Ming hard?This is slightly different from the painting style she imagined.

"It doesn't matter, I will punish him a little."

Columbia smiled and placed Su Ming on the experimental table. The unknown experimental data fell all over the floor. Su Ming showed a horrified look. How could this be? !Is he going to be severely beaten by Colombia?

"Huh? Isn't this wrong?"

Suzuran hurriedly looked back and forth to observe the surrounding environment. How could it unfold like this? Could it be that Columbia's mother was finally led astray by her?

"Don't worry, I constructed the folding mirror with water elements and no one will notice."

Columbia pressed her face against Su Ming's and murmured softly. She had experienced a lot recently, and she missed the intimate time with Su Ming even more. It would be nice if she could have more of it.

Now she wants to be more proactive to make up for her past passivity. Now Su Ming is not hers, but her true lover.

So... it's not hard to understand why you want to be more intimate with your lover.

Columbia put Su Ming on the experimental table, her white fingers were skillful. Although it was outrageous, it was inexplicably sacred in Suzuran's eyes. She was worthy of being Columbia's mother. Even she had the majesty of a sacred ceremony.

Even Suzuran can't help but feel this divine impulse. Unfortunately, it's still nonsense and can only be said in a shallow way. I will be back.jpg.

"Columbia, are you..."

"Shh."

Columbia pressed Su Ming's shoulder with her index finger and showed a faint smile, "I have already sorted out the clues and information here. I will not destroy the scene, and no one will find out."

Su Ming was silent for a few seconds. Columbia was indeed very reliable and outrageous in all aspects. Even Se Se was so professional.

For example, when the little nun was having a part, Columbia had a full plan. This time and next time, these were all rehearsed in the girl's mind in advance. There would never be any accidents that could make Su Ming Can't even tell.

No matter what it is, you must do your best. It is obvious that even in the field of Columbia, she still has such determination and uses it to serve Su Ming in practice.

Young Su Ming had never endured such professional torture before. He was played with by Columbia with almost no resistance. He couldn't resist at all and could only lie down and enjoy.

Suzuran was still a little worried and went back to the exit to check. She was relieved when she found that there was no need to worry about the strength of the folding mirror. She had never partied with Brother Su Ming outside. As expected of Columbia, she easily She did something she didn't dare to do.

Just when she was confirming the strength of the folding mirror, the protracted work on the desk behind her had already begun. Before opening it, Columbia was very considerate and used the wind element to blow away the dust. Even if there were still unclean places, it would not be a big problem. , because Su Ming is below.

Su Ming began to suspect that this was also fate. It was clear that he was there for both Xiao Sang and Linglan at the beginning, but unknowingly, he would be there in the end. Could it be that Columbia also followed this principle to exploit him? Already?

But it’s Sister Yu, well...he has no objection!

Time passed quickly, and Ying and Paimon also arrived outside the experimental base.

"No, the entrance was obviously here before?"

Ying was dumbfounded, looking back and forth, but couldn't find the obvious hole.

Paimon put his hands on his hips and complained angrily: "Did you remember the wrong location again? I told you to stop parting for a while. It's better now. My memory has faded."

Funina's hair was almost faded by Ying Yong, and the original traces of black tea had been diluted a lot. Not to mention that Paimon was already used to Ying Ying's perverted behavior. After all, he almost fell to his knees when he was in Xumi. Nasida's jio.

"I seemed to hear some strange noise."

Ying always felt something familiar, but couldn't remember where he heard it... It was like he could always hear the sound from the next room before going to bed.