O, the popular girl, loves to act like a spoiled child. She is afraid of insects and cold and wants

"Then kiss me."

The Adam's apple that was controlled by the fingers rolled noticeably, and the next second, a kiss as soft as a feather came.

Their red lips touched lightly, and neither of them closed their eyes. Their long and dense eyelashes trembled on their cheeks like small brushes, and spread on their cheeks together with their slightly disordered breathing, evoking a lingering and subtle itch.

Unknown dark waves were surging and twisting in the golden pupils, so close that it seemed like hot magma burning in the deep sea, about to get out of control.

The kiss on the lips was unexpectedly gentle.

It's like a ferocious cheetah wanting to touch a beautiful rose but worried about hurting it by mistake, so it willingly lowers its posture, retracts its claws, lowers its proud head, and waits for the rose's favor and judgment.

The slender white fingertips casually fiddled back and forth on Bai Xu's protruding Adam's apple, just like a curious cat that was full and lazy and teasing a cute ball of fur with its soft paw pads.

With every twist, the hidden blue veins on her neck would become more prominent, and the heat on Su Tang's cheeks would become hotter and heavier.

The cool white magnolia lingers in the nostrils, slowly surrounding the warm little rose.

Until the sexy Adam's apple was rubbed to a sexy blush, the naughty fingertips kindly changed the part.

Spread out your five fingers and carefully feel the powerful and dull beating beneath your palms.

Suddenly, a drop of sweat with lustful color dripped onto the back of the hand, splashing a crystal flower with a faint fragrance, which was gently wiped away by the rough fingertips.

Su Tang curved her beautiful and lively eyes in pleasure, like a little fox who had succeeded in a prank. The fingertips that were caressing her heart suddenly exerted force, tightly grasping the cloth on the other person's chest, and suddenly pressed closer to the other person, with a strong breath blowing in her face.

"Dear wife, you can be a little fierce, I like it." Intimate whispers flowed out from the lips pressed against each other, with a little hook to tease the ear.

Su Tang once again released the restless beast in Bai Xu's heart with her own hands.

For Bai Xu, who was trying hard to suppress his feelings, the outspoken love was like adding fuel to the fire, igniting it at any moment.

The hand controlling Su Tang's back suddenly tightened. The beast, having obtained permission, was no longer satisfied with the simple touch of the lips. There was a bit of eagerness and soothing in the elegant attack.

After a while, the friction of the fabric and the ambiguous sound broke the silence of the night, and the constant temperature air became sticky and restless.

#

Imperial Star, guard dormitory.

After the irrelevant bugs evacuated, Cyrus turned around and quickly distanced himself from the other party. He opened a mental barrier to isolate the single-bug dormitory of 20 to 30 square meters filled with various toy models, and said in a deep voice, "There are no other bugs now, so stop pretending."

"Oh." The fingers holding the collar loosened, and the torn collar drooped to the chest, revealing the beautiful collarbone and a large area of ​​white chest. Perrin raised his feet and flexibly avoided the densely packed and neatly arranged doll ornaments on the ground, and walked to the lazy sofa with a swagger.

The tall and thin figure slanted into the soft, sandy couch, revealing only a pair of straight and slender calves.

With red eyes, she covered her broken fingers pitifully, and looked at Cyrus, who was two meters away from her and surrounded by stuffed dolls, with a look like a scumbag. She closed her eyelids slightly, suppressed her smile, and muttered softly, "I'm not pretending. It hurts."

Cyrus's brows jumped.

Thinking back to the second before the door was kicked open, the strong suppression force suddenly erupted from the other party made Cyrus unable to resist at all.

Then he watched helplessly as the other party threw the camouflage clothes casually thrown on the ground into the bracelet space with the force of covering one's ears and stealing the bell, then tore off the clothes and pinched himself hard a few times, directing and acting in this good show by himself.

If he had not fought before and had seen through the other party's lying and smooth-talking nature, Cyrus might have believed his lies.

The guard's dormitory was only this big, and Cyrus could inadvertently see the ambiguous and mottled finger marks on the other person's shoulders, neck, and chest, which could cause misunderstandings.

It was not known whether it was the female insect's pride or some other reason, but Perrin, who was being watched, quietly tightened her waist and abdomen to make her body lines look more beautiful, and by the way, she also opened her neckline wider.

Cyrus frowned, looked away quickly, and said stiffly, "Change your clothes."

Perrin secretly curled his lips, as if he didn't understand what the other party meant, and waved his hand to refuse, "Thank you for your concern, Captain, I'm not cold."

Cyrus:......? ?

Who cares whether you are cold or not.

Perrin, who had mistaken the other party's words for concern, loosened his clasped fingers, patted his thigh, greeted him warmly, and said politely, "Captain, please sit down and talk if you have anything to say. You're welcome."

Cyrus: ...

Under the influence of his father, Cyrus, who had always been well-educated and calm since childhood, had never come into contact with such a maverick. From his speech and behavior to the messy layout of the room, every aspect was a bug that was dancing in his minefield.

The veins on his forehead twitched painfully, and Cyrus took a deep breath to suppress the urge to attack the other party.

Noticing the other person's icy gaze, Perrin's face suddenly turned red, as if he had just realized how presumptuous his words were. He stammered, "No, there's only one sofa in the room, and I'm not used to other bugs sitting on my bed."

Perrin paused, then added in a very low voice, with a hint of meaning, "Unless it's a partner."

When we have the chance in the future, we can lie down together.

But now you can choose to sit on my lap, I don’t mind!

Cyrus, who did not hear the latter sentence, reluctantly accepted his explanation and simply turned away without looking at him.

My eyes happened to fall on the calf doll lying on the table, with its stitching crooked and twisted, like an ugly centipede crawling on its back.

Cyrus, whose obsessive-compulsive disorder was on the verge of exploding, simply closed his eyes and turned the topic back to the topic that had gone off track, "Who sent you, and what do you want to do?"

Perrin tilted his head, uttered an "ah", and said half-seriously, "I came here on my own. They say the palace is the most sacred place for the Zerg. I was curious and wanted to take a look around, and then I was admitted."

The selection process for the guard team is very rigorous and the requirements are demanding; you can't just pass the test casually and get in.

Full of nonsense.

Cyrus made a judgment in his mind.

"What about the captain? What did the captain do to be chased by the secret guards?" Perrin's eyes flashed with curiosity.

Cyrus suddenly opened his eyes and turned to look at Perrin on the sofa.

Suddenly I thought of a question. In order to explore the palace, he made a lot of disguises, including body shape, voice, and eye color.

How did the other party recognize him?

Could it be that Perrin had been spying on him all along?

The other party's actual mental power level is higher than his, so it is possible that he cannot detect it.

Was Palin's appearance tonight a coincidence or a deliberate arrangement?

Thinking of this, Cyrus secretly grasped the dagger on his waist, his eyes darkened a little, and a hint of coldness floated in the air.

"Hey, it hurts so much."

A soft cry of pain interrupted Cyrus's thoughts.