Every world is full of ghosts and monsters begging for hugs

Bai Yao had a good sleep. She woke up earlier than others. When she opened her eyes, she saw Shi Jiu. She guessed that this person must have slipped into her bed in the middle of the night.

The moment she opened her eyes, Shi Jiu also opened her eyes. He smiled and leaned forward to rub her face.

Of course, he doesn't need to sleep and rest. He just enjoys keeping the same schedule as Bai Yao. Because he is not a human, he deliberately lets himself show that he is a human in front of her.

In the past, when he rubbed against her, she would climb on top of him and do whatever she wanted, but now the environment didn't allow it.

Bai Yao whispered: "I want to wash up."

Shi Jiu lifted up the quilt, pulled Bai Yao to stand up, and held her hand. The two of them walked lightly past several sleeping people. After passing the corner, the hatch opened and closed, and they entered the dim passage.

The temperature here suddenly dropped.

Bai Yao was suddenly picked up by the young man. She laughed and was carried into the room where they originally lived. There was a bathroom in the room.

In the main cabin.

Van Gogh, who had not slept all night, finally dared to lift the quilt over his head and breathe loudly.

There must be something wrong with the synths here!

Van Gogh sat up and subconsciously ran in the direction of Hua Xin and Gu Mohan, eager to tell them that there was a problem here, but the figure of a young man fell behind him.

Van Gogh stopped and turned around stiffly.

Twenty-three's figure was handsome and tall, decorated by a black uniform. His silent and expressionless look was simply more gloomy and terrifying than a ghost.

Gu Mohan was even more alert. He woke up when he heard Van Gogh's footsteps. He held his head with one hand. He glanced at Van Gogh and said in an unhappy tone, "You made a noise so early in the morning just to make peace with him." Twenty-three big eyes and small eyes?"

A stiff smile appeared on Van Gogh's face, "I just got up early and wanted to say good morning."

Gu Mohan glanced at Hua Xin next to him, who was showing signs of waking up. He said to Twenty-Three, "Twenty-Three, watch him and don't let him mess around."

Twenty-three nodded, "I understand."

Gu Mohan stood up, stretched, turned and left the main cabin. He heard that Li Shenjue was injured, so he had to laugh at him. Ruan Jiaojiao was pregnant and was still working hard to take care of Li Shenjue, so he also had to care. care.

The only people standing in the main cabin now are Van Gogh and Twenty-Three.

Van Gogh looked at Twenty-Three, who was as rigid as a stone statue, and a layer of cold sweat broke out on his forehead.

I don't know when the atmosphere in the restroom where the man and woman were alone changed, but this was natural.

Bai Yao sat on the cold table. The intertwining of cold and heat made her whole body tremble slightly. Her fingers were hidden in the young man's black hair. She occasionally lost control of her strength. This was the best response to him.

The bent young man raised his head. He licked the moisture from the corner of his lips, his dark eyes locked innocently on her face, and the smile on his raised lips was bright and sunny.

He said: "Yao Yao, do you want more?"

Bai Yao hugged his neck, took a moment to calm down, and then said, "Next time."

She didn't want to wake up early in the morning and have to catch up on her sleep later.

Shi Jiu felt a little regretful. He arranged Bai Yao's close-fitting clothes, then put down her skirt, and finally picked up Bai Yao who was sitting on the table, as if she was hanging on his own body. A gentle kiss on her cheek.

Bai Yao raised her eyes and looked at him, her face still a little abnormally flushed, "Why are you so enthusiastic this morning?"

Shi Jiu smiled and said, "I want Yaoyao to check whether my body movements are smoother."

Bai Yao felt that there was no need to check. Not long ago, he bent down and lowered his head, and his lips and tongue were flexible. It didn't seem like his movements were not smooth.

That is natural.

Shi Jiu chose the best synthetic fluid for himself. Synthetic fluid is probably equivalent to the oil that needs to be changed during car maintenance in the 21st century.

Bai Yao also has a feeling that if he continues like this, he will be finished.

Shi Jiu's learning and memory abilities are so strong that he has mastered all her points, what kind of kiss she likes, what kind of posture, what kind of force... he knows everything clearly.

As long as he wants, he can completely change every part of Bai Yao's body into his own shape, and then make her addicted. Unless it is him, no one can give her such an ultimate feeling.

In a spaceship with the constant temperature system turned off, the temperature during the day is also low, and you will feel cold if you don't wear enough clothes.

But Shi Jiu's embrace is the warmest place.

He held Bai Yao and sat on the edge of the bed. He held her hair skillfully. He was careful not to hurt her with the force. After a while, he gave her a lively bun and then tied the hair around the bun. There is a bow tied on it, which is fresh and cute.

Bai Yao stuffed a nutritional tablet into her mouth. She was tired of the faint taste of milk. After staying in the Desolate Star for so many days, all she could eat was tasteless nutritional tablets. She missed taking them so much. Noodles and hot pot.

A woman's scream was heard outside the house, followed by a commotion.

Bai Yao sat up straight, "Something happened outside?"

Shi Jiu calmly arranged the bow on her head and said with a smile, "It seems something happened."

He didn't care at all about what was going on outside, and he didn't care what happened to the people outside or what dangers there might be.

In his opinion, whether those noisy people live or die is not as important as tying the bow for Bai Yao.

Bai Yao heard the noise outside getting louder and louder. She took Shi Jiu's hand and said, "Let's go take a look."

The two people went out and arrived at the place where everyone gathered.

The person who had the accident was Li Shenjue.

He didn't know what was going on with his body. Something seemed to be moving in his chest, which looked very scary. He knelt on the ground in pain, making a hoarse sound from his throat.

Ruan Jiaojiao was pulled away from Li Shenjue by Gu Mohan. Her eyes were red from crying and her body was weak, "Li Shenjue! Li Shenjue! Please save him quickly!"

Gu Mohan asked: "Did he touch something dirty?"

Van Gogh ran over to help Li Shenjue, "Commander, what's wrong with you!"

Li Shenjue's expression changed and he rushed towards Van Gogh. He grabbed Van Gogh's neck and opened his mouth to bite Van Gogh's head.

Hua Xin hit Li Shenjue on the head with the butt of the gun. Li Shenjue fell to the side, but he was not fainted yet and tried to rush towards the nearest living thing.

Gu Mohan: "Twenty-three!"

Twenty-three grabbed Li Shenjue's collar with one hand, lifted him up with one hand, and threw him into the garbage decomposition room next to him. With a bang, he closed the door.

Li Shenjue, who was locked in the room, did not calm down. He rushed to the glass window, slapped the window with his hands, and stared at the people outside hungrily.