The Fairy in Fast Time

The federal military parade officially started at four o'clock in the afternoon.

But I saw several flying mechas floating in the blue sky, roaring past the parade venue with a huge roar.

And the various military weapons displayed by the Federation during the military parade made everyone present admire and feel the strength of the Federation in military terms. Some even whispered that the only thing that can compete with the Federation today is the Alpha galaxy. empire.

Two hours later, the military parade ended with petals flying all over the sky.

Almost at the end of the moment, Cecil immediately left the venue with his subordinates, and returned to the residence on the levitator.

"Sir, are you still able to hold on?" The female sentinel, Wei Na, looked at Cecil with a worried face. The white wolf at her feet wagged its tail slowly, and the dark green eyes floated.

"fine."

Cecil's voice was a little hoarse. He glanced at a text message sent by the optical brain on his wrist, and said to the subordinates who followed him: "You go back to the empire tonight, Ed and the others have successfully implanted the virus into the In the mind of the Federation, what we need to do next is to wait for them to tear up the peace treaty first and start a war."

Cecil's voice was cold. Immediately, he put his hand on the sensor in front of the door, and said in a deep voice, "I still have things to do here, and I'll be back in three days at the latest."

"But, you are a guide..." Desi scratched her hair irritably.

"No but, this is an order."

Cecil pushed open the door, looked at Desi with dark eyes, "Go back."

After speaking, Cecil walked into the room and locked the door behind him with a "snap".

And Wei Na and the others stood there for a while, then left slowly with a sigh.

***

Wen Han was currently rummaging through the Nuan Nuan for the rope.

And Cecil didn't let him go to the federal military parade this afternoon, saying that he was afraid of any accidents. Of course, this was in the middle of his heart, because he really didn't have any interest in the military parade.

But then again, he really didn't understand how crazy the estrus was, even so crazy that he had to use the rope.

[System: You'll know after a while, but I think your estrus period should be coming soon. 】

Wen Han: Damn, it's easy for you to say that.

【system::)】

Wen Han: Anyway, I don't care, the only one who can fuck me is my man, only Cecil!

[System: Hey. 】

Wen Han: ...What to do, there seems to be no rope inside Nuan Nuan.

[System: I can help you make one with the help of Nuan Nuan. 】

Warm and cold: crab crab crab crab.

"Snapped."

The sound of the room door being locked broke Wen Han's thoughts, holding the rope thrown out by the system, Wen Han turned his head and saw Cecil leaning against the door.

What followed was the strong fragrance emanating from Cecil's body.

——This is the smell of pheromone that overflows from the guide's body when he is in heat.

For some reason, Wen Han felt a little dizzy when he smelled the fragrance.

Cecil exhaled slowly, then he closed his eyes slightly and pressed the [Isolation Pheromone] button on the door sensor behind him, and then all the walls in the room, including the windows, rose from the ground. The beige baffles are joined together seamlessly with the ceiling.

But this huge room doesn't look dark, because there is a soft light on the ceiling.

"Drip, drip."

At this time, the optical computer on the wrist issued a notification sound requesting a call.

But Cecil didn't pay attention to it. At this moment, he only felt that his brain was groggy, and the restlessness coming from the depths of his body kept hooking his emotions, and his reason was tightened into a string.

"How are you……"

Wen Han hurriedly walked up to Cecil and stretched out his hand to support him, and then Cecil immediately put most of the weight of his body on him.

"Hmm..." Cecil responded in a low voice, which sounded terribly tempting. He buried his face in Wen Han's neck, and gently rubbed his thin lips against a small piece of skin on his neck, feeling the warmth from the past. There is a slight cool touch on it.

"Your optical brain is ringing." Wen Han whispered, and then his body trembled by Cecil's movements. He stabilized his body as much as possible, and helped Cecil walk to the bed not far away Go, and then felt that someone had bitten her neck, so her footsteps became unsteady, and both of them fell on the soft bed.

——It really has the same virtue as the spiritual body, and they both like to bite their necks.

Wen Han looked at Cecil who was pressing on him with a wry smile, and tightened his grip on the rope in his hand.

The little white snake that fell out of Cecil's neck looked weak, but even so, it moved its body and wrapped itself around Fat Jiu's body, and then lay still.

"Drip, drip."

The notification sound of the optical brain kept ringing, and Wen Han was worried that there was something urgent that Cecil needed to deal with, and if he missed it, he would be in trouble.

Therefore, he couldn't help recalling the scene where Cecil used the spiritual thread to wake up the unconscious guide in the arena, then he stretched out his hand to gently hold Cecil's hot face, and released several silver-white spiritual thread.

Since it was the first time to materialize the spiritual thread, Wen Han was not proficient at manipulating it, and he didn't know how to appease him...

Wen Han and speechless touched Cecil's face cautiously with his mind, to see if he could use this method to relieve it...

"...Manipulate them and enter my brain." Cecil clasped Wen Han's wrist in a hoarse voice, looking at him with extremely dark eyes, like an abyss.

Hearing this, Wen Han pursed his lips and manipulated his mental thread to enter Cecil's brain, and then a huge, pale golden mental barrier appeared in his mind.

"Just pass through my mental barrier..." Cecil's breathing was a little disordered, he couldn't help rubbing his face against the warm palm of his hand, and then put the virtual light screen presented by the light brain close to his ear, as much as possible. It's possible to make yourself sound as usual.

"Ah."

"I see."

"Thank you."

Cecil answered softly and hung up the phone. Immediately afterwards, he let the warm and cold mental thread shuttle continuously in his spiritual field, lowered his eyelashes and pressed his forehead to the forehead of the person under him.

"Just now, the call came to Dr. Gu Xi from the Matching Institute."

The close distance between the two could be heard, and Wen Han's eyes widened slightly, looking at Cecil without blinking.

"He said, someone who matched me showed up."

Wen Han's heart skipped a beat.

Cecil's eyes were filled with undercurrents. He pressed his lips against the warm and cold lips and stroked them carefully. His voice was hoarse and sexy, "Dr. Gu Xi also said that the person who matched me is [-]% fused."

"And what's even more incredible is that he's also a guide..."

Wen Han's heart was pounding after hearing this sentence, and a bold guess suddenly appeared in his mind.

... This, this guide, could it be me?

Cecil's eyelids were slightly closed, and he directly opened his mouth to bite down on the warm and cold flesh of his lips. At the same time, the hand grasping his wrist slowly moved up and interlocked with his fingers.

"Are you willing?" said in a low voice, Cecil took Wen Han's other hand to cover the button of his military uniform, "If you don't want to, then you can take advantage of me now You still have reason to tie me up."

"If you want to..." He paused for a moment, his voice became hoarse, and the gaps in his eyes floated up and down, "then help me take it off, huh?"

Wen Han was silent for a moment, then with slightly trembling hands, he slowly undid the silver buttons on his military uniform.

***

Federation Army Headquarters.

"Turn on anti-tracking, quick!"

"No, the speed of the opponent's destruction is too fast, and it is about to break through our No.70 five firewalls!"

"Put the virus strangler directly! What are you all doing!?"

"Let it go, it's invalid!"

"Damn it, the empire's hand can be stretched so long, how did this damn virus invade our military system!?"

"It's too bad... Our system is expected to crash in 3 minutes."

"Fart! If everything collapses, the president can kill me on the spot, get out of the way!"

At this time, the headquarters of the federal army has become a mess, because just now, their military system was indiscriminately destroyed by a very lethal virus, destroying a lot of important data that they hadn't had time to back up.

And in the end, they discovered to their horror that all the top-secret documents of the empire sent by His Excellency Azeroth had also been shredded.

But this is not what makes them desperate. What makes them even more desperate is that they have tried various methods but there is still no way to deal with this virus.

"Sir! We found that this virus is still copying the list of spies we planted in the Federation to an unknown site!"

"What are you talking about!? Quickly! Cut it off for me no matter what!"

"Cut, I can't cut it off, sir!"

"It has been copied..."

Therefore, Xing Meng, the head of intelligence of the Federation, slumped down on the chair, lowered his head and muttered to himself: "It's over now...the war may be about to start."

"Sir! We delayed the last line of defense for the virus to invade the system, and found a way to eliminate the virus..."

"Then clear it up!" Xing Meng stood up abruptly and growled at the technician in front of the optical brain.

"We need a chip to carry this virus. Generally speaking, the virus chip will contain the code to overcome the virus. As long as you have this chip, you can..."

"Damn, where can I find you this chip! Play me!? I told you that if our military system collapses, we will all have to die!"

***

Imperial Army Headquarters meeting room.

"Marshal, Admiral Cecil has successfully implanted the Gaia virus. This is the copied spy list." Luthor turned on the optical brain, and tapped the virtual light screen in midair with his fingers.

But seeing the densely packed names scrolling on the light screen, a closer look reveals that there are several colonel-level sentries belonging to the First Army under the command of the Marshal.

"Heh, the federation is really unscrupulous, this penetration is really deep..." The marshal sitting at the conference table smiled coldly, his eyes were extremely gloomy.

"Is there any news about A Zeruo?" Marshal asked in a deep voice, looking at the list scrolling in front of him.

"Not yet. Admiral Cecil's subordinates have sent news that the admiral will stay in the Federation for a few more days." Luthor pushed the glasses on the bridge of his nose, "I think no matter what the result is, the admiral will stay in the Federation for a few more days." You will definitely not be disappointed."

Hearing this, the Marshal gently closed his eyes and leaned on the back of the chair, silent for a long time.