The Fairy in Fast Time

In this world, there are many things that happen suddenly when you thought it was impossible to happen, or when you didn't even think about it, so that you are caught off guard.

Wen Han is in such a situation now.

He felt that it would take more than an hour for Cecil to come back after going out to do errands, and this kind of fanciful confidence came from his so-called sixth sense.

So his sixth sense tricked him.

Wen Han silently looked at the little white snake that was tied into a knot, and then at Cecil who was standing calmly and calmly in front of him, and suddenly felt that his life might not be long.

Well, can the spiritual body transmit feelings to the master to a certain extent...

Thus, the system's affirmative answer abruptly broke Wen Han's innermost luck.

What followed was a strange excitement.

Speaking of which, what would it feel like if the spiritual body was tied into a knot and transmitted to the master?

I really want to know how to do it...

The air seemed to freeze at this moment, and the living room was so quiet that the sound of sunlight falling to the ground could be heard.

Cecil raised his white-gloved hand and took off his military cap slowly and gracefully. Looking at Wen Han's deep black pupils, there seemed to be a faint mist, and the hearts of those who watched were beating. .

"Don't make trouble."

Cecil closed his eyes slightly and looked at the little white snake that was squatting on Wen Han's lap and staring at him, and whispered two words to him in a hoarse voice.

Hearing this, Wen Han shivered suddenly, and then stretched out his hand in a trance to "untie" the little white snake.

The moment he was released, the little white snake spit out the snake letter and jumped up and wrapped it around Wen Han's neck, opened his mouth to bite his carotid artery.

"Well……"

Wen Han only felt a little pain accompanied by a tingling sensation that spread through the nerve endings in an instant, making him involuntarily breathe lightly and leaned against the back of the sofa.

"I'm going to the Federation the day after tomorrow." Cecil sat beside Wen Han, lowered his eyelashes, held the fat chirp on Wen Han's lap in his hand, and gently stroked its white feathers with his slender, white fingers.

"You come with me."

So Wen Han stared at him desperately, raised his finger and pointed at a certain snake biting his neck, and said in a difficult tone: "I was wrong..."

Hearing this, Cecil tilted his head and smiled slightly at Wen Han, then lowered his eyes and hooked the fat little mouth in his hand, and said in a slightly raised tone, "I'll take a bath first."

Immediately, Wen Han watched helplessly as Cecil raised the corners of his lips and gently placed Fat Chirp on top of his head, and then he walked towards the bathroom with his slender and straight legs, and left Wen Han very quickly. Sight.

Wen Han's eyes widened, he really couldn't believe that there are such narrow-minded people in this world!

At this time, the little white snake flicked the tip of its tail hanging on Wen Han's shoulders in pleasure, and then it slowly opened its mouth.

Wen Han couldn't help but heaved a sigh of relief, and just as he was thinking in a good mood [Oh, actually Cecil wasn't so narrow-minded], the little white snake stared at the skin at the junction of Wen Han's neck and collarbone, and opened his eyes again. mouthed.

Wen Han: "..."

——Damn it hurts to bite this time!

***

Two days later, the Birming spaceship.

The dark sky is so deep that you can't see the edge, tens of thousands of stars dotted in the depths of the universe, it seems mysterious enough to trigger countless imaginations.

Wen Han stood in front of the specially made window of the spaceship, looking at the depths of the vast and beautiful stars, unable to speak for a long time.

At this time, he, Cecil, and a group of Cecil's subordinates were heading to the Federation in a spaceship. Earlier, Wen Han asked Cecil what he was going to do, and Cecil replied that they were invited to watch the Federation's military parade ceremony.

[System: Do you still remember the notes Cecil asked you to memorize two days ago? 】

Wen Han:!

Wen Han: It's over, where did I put it...

[System: You put it in your backpack before you left, Fang Han. 】

Wen Han: Oh yes.

So, Wen Han sat in front of a round table, opened his backpack, found the notebook, and read it intently.

10 minutes later--

Wen Han laid down on the table with a listless expression, and pressed the book in front of his face.

He said weakly to the system: Since I was a child, I have always been a good kid who loves to study, but I didn't realize that studying is so painful until today.

[System: Cecil came back from the meeting. 】

Wen Han: Don't let him smack me today, then I will definitely disappoint him to the point of doubting his life.

[System: Speaking of which, there was a time when you said you were so cute that Cecil doubted life was born :)]

Wen Han: Forget it, I'm afraid.

Just as Wen Han was arguing with the system, someone took the notebook from his face, so Wen Han saw Cecil's indifferent face.

"How is your back?" Sitting on the other side of the round table, Cecil casually raised his hands to undo the two buttons that were fastened to his neck. His collarbone was slightly open, with a hint of temptation for no reason.

And hearing his question, Wen Han was silent for a while, and he slowly said: "Have you finished the meeting?"

"Ah."

Cecil let out a soft nasal sound as he leaned lazily on the back of the chair, then he looked up at Wen Han, his thin lips parted slightly: "If the enemy guide attacks your mental barrier, what should you do? "

The corner of Wen Han's mouth twitched.

——Embarrassment, failed to change the subject.

After waiting for a few minutes without waiting for the person in front of him to answer, Cecil tapped the cover of the notebook with his fingers, and said in a low voice, "Then suppose your mental body is restrained by the mental body of the enemy sentinel, then you What should I do?"

Wen Han: "...Anyway, bite back?"

【System: Why do I think you actually want to say go back against Japan :)】

Wen Han: Damn, what nonsense are you talking about?

【system:……】

So, Cecil glanced calmly at Fat Chirp who was balling himself up on top of his head.

Wen Han covered his face with his hands, and said in a low voice: "I'm sorry, I don't understand, and I don't know how to recite..."

Cecil looked at him quietly for a while, then raised his hand to cover the back of his.

"It's okay, take your time."

***

By the time they arrived at the federation, it was already dusk locally.

As soon as he stepped out of the spaceship, the moist breath that hit his face immediately made Wen Han lose his mind for a moment, because this rainy smell mixed with green grass was very similar to the smell of his hometown.

"Welcome, friends from the empire!" The federal administrator, Godot, extended his hand to Cecil in a friendly manner, while his spiritual body—a flying eagle covered in black—was still on his shoulder. He peeped at the group of people in front of him sensually.

"Hello."

Cecil shook hands with Godot, and replied indifferently.

"I have long heard that Admiral Cecil is the top guide of the empire. I am really honored to see it today." Godot smiled and led Cecil and his party to the suspension vehicle not far away. The accommodation is ready, please come with me."

As he spoke, he and Cecil took the lead, while Wen Han and his party gradually fell behind.

"Why do I feel that this chief executive has bad intentions?" Cecil's subordinate, a beautiful female sentry squinted her eyes and whispered. Her mental body was a white wolf, and she was following the female sentry at this time. At his feet, a pair of green eyes glowed fiercely.

"I feel the same way." Another male sentinel wearing glasses said in a deep voice, "I'm afraid this trip to the Federation will see blood..."

"Little guide, are you afraid?" Another male sentinel with the rank of lieutenant colonel patted Wen Han's shoulder with a smile and asked in a very serious manner.

Wen Han paused, looked at the sentry and said seriously: "Not afraid."

The sentinel squinted his eyes, and asked lazily, "Why, maybe you will die during this trip to the Federation."

"With Admiral Cecil here, I'm not afraid." Wen Han's black eyes fixed on the sentinel, and Fat Chirp on the top of his head also chirped as if agreeing.

"Then if..."

"Alright Desi, don't scare him." The female sentinel gave him a cold look before interrupting Desi's words.

"Okay, okay, hey, has your damn protective desire flared up again?" Desi glared at the female sentinel, and replied boringly.

So the female sentinel sneered and ignored him.

Time passed quickly, and it was already early morning when they arrived at the residence where they were staying.

Rolling on the soft big bed, Wen Han looked at the virtual starry sky above his head, feeling a little insomnia.

Cecil has been a little restless ever since he got on the suspension vehicle with the Federation man to eat out an hour ago.

[System: Well, just now the world completion rate has suddenly increased a lot, and now it has reached 80.00%. 】

Wen Han: Damn, what did Cecil do! ?Check out his current whereabouts.

[System: Well... According to the information fed back by the mastermind, he went to the underground casino of the Federation at the invitation of the Federation's top management after having dinner with the Federation people. 】

Wen Han sat up abruptly, frowned and asked: Is there any danger?After all, he is a weak guide in this world, although he feels very powerful to me so far...

[System: Probably not, don't worry. 】

Wen Han: Don't worry... My mind is full of him now, so annoying.

[System: Don't abuse dogs in the middle of the night, please, take care of the post-[-]s empty-nesters :)]

Wen Han: Aren't you an intelligent AI, a post-zero generation?The system also has the date of birth?stupid.

[System: Nonsense, my date of birth was set by the optical brain, specifically April [-], [-]. 】

Wen Han: Awesome...

Wen Han: Unfortunately, you are still single :)

[System: Then I am also a fighting dog among single dogs :)]

Wen Han: [Looking up to the high-end boss.jpg]

So, Wen Han just poked Nuan Nuan while fighting with the system until dawn.

And when the sky broke, Wen Han felt sleepy, and just when he was about to sleep for a while, the door was suddenly opened from the outside.

A strong smell of blood rushed into his nostrils, Wen Han stared blankly at Cecil with a cold face at the door, for some reason, he felt a chill down his spine.

After closing the door, Cecil's dark pupils glowed with an inorganic cold light, but seeing him slowly take off his blood-stained white gloves and throw them on the ground, he approached Wen Han step by step.

And the crisp sound of his military boots stepping on the ground, each hit heavily on the tip of Wen Han's heart, made him hold his breath.