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Although he has already explored once with the mental tentacles, Mu Xi is still exploring and analyzing cautiously and meticulously like testing the performance of a new mech.

It has always been Muxi's obsession to find out the secrets hidden by female slaves.

At the beginning, he wanted to take off the coat of the female slave to see what was hidden inside.This time the female slave was fully opened to him, and Mu Xi would not let go of exploring any part of the female slave.

At this time, the female slave does not have any combat power, and even her mind seems to be in a state of ignorance, so she is completely defenseless against him, so it is best not to attack him.

While Muxi was moving, he reached out to brush the messy hair on the female slave's forehead. The female slave who was in a trance because of his repeated explorations gradually focused on his hands.

"Don't think too much, leave everything to me." Mu Xi straightened Shi'an's hair at the temples, and withdrew his hand.

A-level females have strong resilience, and Mu Xi doesn't have to worry about causing serious damage to female slaves during his exploration and research.When studying the inside of the female slave, Mu Xi did not deliberately restrain his strength.

He can also study the combination of the maximum force that the female slave can withstand and the force that makes the other party respond the most.

While exploring, Mu Xi made records in his mental sea.

The speed at which the female slave loses water really surprises the insects, and it will spew out every once in a while.

This gushing seems to be regular, and certain conditions need to be met, which needs to be further studied.

The response of the female slave is also gradually changing. From the first passive acceptance before losing a lot of water, the second time the female began to actively cooperate with his exploration. The third time, the female slave actually proposed to him to change the angle of exploration.

This feeling is like he is going to feed the exotic cats daily, and when he records that the exotic cats prefer that kind of cat food, the exotic cat he raises suddenly proposes to eat a kind of food that he has not fed before. A kind of cat food.

Mu Xi didn't object to changing the brand of cat food for the exotic cat at home, not to mention that he planned to feed this brand of cat food from the beginning, but he was just surprised that the other party would offer it.

The female slave was watching him, and her body language revealed her nervousness and uneasiness.

It seems that as long as she shows a little bit of displeasure, the female slave will say that he doesn't really want that kind of cat food, and the cat food he feeds is also very delicious.

Mu Xi didn't refuse, nor did he directly agree. He asked, "Why do you want to change that angle?"

"In that case, I can move by myself, you just need to enjoy..." Shi'an blushed and talked about the manuscript, but when he met Muxi's calm eyes, he suddenly couldn't continue.

Mu Xi is always so calm and indifferent, as if nothing can cause waves in his eyes, even if they are now fitted together in the most intimate way between male and female.

Mu Xi was still the same Mu Xi, but he couldn't keep restraint and calmness in this situation at all. Whether it was Mu Xi's pheromone or the other party's body, he was confused.

Shi'an tried his best to calm himself down, but the effect was not good. He still longed for a deeper and more intense contact.

"Don't you like the angle?" Musi asked.

"I can't kiss you in this position..." Shi An, who was struggling with his body's longing, accidentally expressed his inner thoughts, with a little grievance in his voice.

Mu Xi froze for a moment.

kiss?

The back of the female slave is flat against the bed covered with white spiritual threads.

But with the high-level female's control over her own muscles, if she slowed down a bit and cooperated with bending over, the female slave would be able to get up and face him.

But...he didn't think about it before, he didn't think about kissing the female slave, and he didn't think about being kissed by the other party.

"Master, you, you don't need to bother about my request, I can do it." Shi'an realized what he said, and quickly made amends.

As soon as the words fell, Mu Xi bowed down.

Shi An subconsciously held his breath, and the faint expectation in his heart became active again.

He felt Muxi encircling him, the angle of view changed, and the male worm hugged him.

The change of angle made Shi An unable to hold back a muffled snort, "The hero..."

Mu Xi stretched out his hand to grab the female, put it back into a good posture, raised his head slightly, and just rubbed against the nose of the lowered female.

It's very close, so close that a little forward can achieve what the female slave wants.

Mu Xi paused for breath, raised his hand to clasp the back of the female slave's head, and pressed down.

Although I haven't practiced it, but in this interstellar era where advertising screens are full of high-rise buildings, who hasn't seen a few promotional photos of love dramas when flying in an aircraft.

Isn't it just a kiss, he will too.

The ventilation system in the spaceship is working tirelessly, and the pheromone in the room is still becoming rich again.

The taste is very bland, like drinking water, or the kind of water that can't be enjoyed...

Mu Xi doesn't understand why the female slave misses kissing so much. The only special feature of this kind of contact is probably that because of getting too close, the breathing rate will become a little faster, and so will the heartbeat.

This feeling of being out of control made Mu Xi feel nervous and novel.

When they get close, they can still feel the heartbeat from the other party, which is almost the same frequency and the same rapidity.

Body temperature is rising, and exhaled and inhaled gases are disturbed.

The female slave had no intention of stopping at all, it seemed that such contact made him extremely excited.

Does the female want to compare his lung capacity with him?What is the difference between retreating at this time and jumping off the ring when fighting?Of course, Mu Xi couldn't be cowardly, he had to eat back twice as much.

Shi'an was already lost, tightly wrapped around the front of his body, only the instinct of needs and demands remained.

It turned out that Mu Xi, who was always indifferent, would be so enthusiastic...

That's right, in fact, the two games that Mu Xi had just played with him were not indifferent in terms of physical perception.

It's just that no matter how addicted I am to it, when I suddenly meet Mu Xi's eyes, the eyes of the other party are calm and unwavering, as if the body and spirit are separated...

Shi'an thought, and subconsciously tightened his arms, and the real feeling of hug stabilized his flustered heart.

Compared with the previous life, it is already very good to be treated like this by Mu Xi.

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"Ugh..."

Shi'an, who was lying on his stomach and stuck in the mattress, grunted and moved his head.

Shi Anlue opened his eyes in a daze, looked at his side and blinked a few times.

The lighting in the rest cabin is the most suitable brightness for sleeping. The small lights scattered in every corner are dimly lit. Although the room is dark, insects can see the outline of the decorations in the room clearly.

Shi'an lay on his stomach and didn't move any more. The remaining sensations in his body reminded him of what happened last night.

He couldn't recover from this, Mu Xi really mated with him, more than once.

The heart seemed to be stuffed with something, heavy.

Shi'an buried his five fingers into his hair. This was what Muxi grabbed last night. There are still many places, even the depths that he can't even imagine, there are residual male insect breaths...

Shi'an stretched his brows and eyes, and sighed somewhat satisfied.

Shi An slowly turned his head and looked to the other side of the bed.

……

No bugs.

There is still the smell of male insects in the room, and he still has the feeling of being sucked into the mattress by male insects, which is so comfortable that the insects are intoxicated, but Mu Xi is not by his side.

Shi'an suppressed the illusory filling feeling of the body after the initial development, and concentrated on perceiving it.

There were Muxi's spiritual threads everywhere in the spaceship, all carrying Muxi's aura, which made it difficult for him to determine the location of the male insect.

After sensing it several times and still not being able to locate the male insect, Shi'an gradually realized that Mu Xi should not be in the spaceship, but he is not far away.

outside?In that herb field.

Judging from the series of operations I performed when I entered the planting planet, this planting planet should have been under Mu Xi's control for a long time, and I don't need to worry about the other party's safety.

Even though he was thinking this way, Shi An immediately got up from the bed.

He was very refreshed, Mu Xi took him to the bathroom to wash, and the bed was changed by the other party.

Shi'an remembered that when Mu Xi was cleaning in the bathroom with a tired expression, he saw through the open door that in the rest cabin on the other side, all kinds of white silk threads were messily arranged in the room.

This kind of thing should be done by females. Even though he was born in the underground city, what he had received since he was a child was the idea that "male insects are precious and fragile, and as female insects, they are born with the responsibility to protect and take care of male insects".

But Mu Xi took care of everything, and even handed him a towel with his spiritual tentacles.

Shi'an knelt and sat on the bed for a while, white silk threads fell from his body when he got up, there was no quilt, and only layers of braided silk threads covered his body when he fell asleep.

The strange feeling in the back made Shi'an not dare to put all the weight of his body down, and sat down carefully, only to realize that the nightgown he wore before going to sleep was not on his body.

In his previous life, he had the habit of sleeping naked, and in this life, whenever he put on a nightgown, it was only for Mu Xi.But this time, after falling asleep with Mu Xi, he may have... taken off his nightgown subconsciously.

Shi'an didn't know what Muxi was thinking when he discovered his essence. When he saw the nightgown neatly folded on his bedside, he was so ashamed that he wanted to bury himself in the mattress inside.

There were still a few sets of military uniforms that I went to get with Will in the storage space, but by some coincidence, Shi'an still picked up the nightgown that Muxi had folded.

Putting on his nightgown, and only wearing a nightgown, Shi'an walked out of the spaceship with bare feet stepping on the white silk thread that almost covered the spaceship.

It was early morning outside, and there was a little dew on the leaves of the herb with purple flowers, which felt slightly cool to the touch.

Shi'an walked half a circle around the spaceship with his senses, and soon found Mu Xi who was sitting and standing facing the morning sun.

An indescribable sense of intimacy filled his body and mind, wanting to get closer, wanting to fall into the sinking again where his body was dominated by Mu Xi.

Shi'an took a step forward in a daze.

The male was standing with his back to him, and behind the male was two half-closed black wings. This was the first time he saw Muxi's wings.

Shi'an walked forward slowly, even though he knew it was impossible for Mu Xi not to feel his arrival, he deliberately lightened his steps.

Don't want to disturb the males.

The insect-high black wings fluttered slowly, and the golden lines were hidden in it, so beautiful that the insect couldn't move its eyes.

There are many white butterflies gathered around Muxi, dancing around, or resting on the flowers and leaves beside the male.

Shi'an walked slowly to Muxi's side and stopped, his eyes couldn't move away from Muxi's wings at all, as if some kind of fatal attraction was pulling him, Shi'an stretched out his hand as if bewitched...

——No, you can't.

Shi'an's fingertips trembled slightly, and stopped only half a finger away from the black wings.

The wings of male insects are extremely fragile. In the era of interstellar peace, only some male stars who have signed relevant contracts will show their wings in front of the public.

It is so thin that it seems that the slightest careless touch will destroy it.

Shi'an forcibly restrained the desire to touch, and retracted his hand with some difficulty.

As soon as he moved his hand away, seeing Mu Xi turned his head to look at him, Shi An suddenly didn't feel how difficult it was to move his hand away.

The pair of purple eyes of the male worm paused on his hand, then moved away again.

"Don't want to stretch out your claws to scratch anything, what if it's poisonous?" Mu Xi's eyes drooped slightly, as if watching the white butterfly that just landed on the flowers and leaves.

"Yes, Master." Shi'an obediently responded, a pair of different-colored pupils stuck to Mu Xi's body, so bright that they could emit light.

This is one of the rare times when he didn't feel like a subordinate facing an officer in front of Mu Xi, but instead felt more intimacy and attachment.

We used to be close and slept together in the same bed. I knew the touch of his lips, the temperature of his skin and the strength of his blood pulse. He was my hero.

For the first time, Shi'an has a deep understanding of the relationship between Mu Xi and him. Unlike the officers and subordinates in the previous life, he still submits to Mu Xi physically and mentally, but he can still submit to him in another posture .