The jade-carved chest is majestically displayed in front of the eyes, with slight ups and downs with breathing, the black hair has not been wiped dry, dripping water continuously, several drops of transparent water slide down the shoulders, dotted on the skin, like stains The young leaves of the morning dew, unconscious and defenseless, radiate charm, attracting the hungry eyes hidden in the deepest darkness.

The bath towel was too short, and there was a vacuum under Cen Zhen, so he walked a bit wobbly, but he didn't feel anything, he naturally missed Lian Yu and walked to the bedside, and pressed his palm on the floating screen placed over there On, after a few clicks after activation, the left wall immediately opened in response, and the luggage that Lian Yu brought on board had already been sorted by the intelligent robot and neatly placed where they should be.

Cen Zhen Shiran walked over, first picked up another roll of bath towel, opened it and put it on top of his head to wipe off the water casually, then opened the drawer, and took out a brand new pair of underwear, he noticed with sharp eyes that there were still a few more wildly styled underwear It's hidden in the innermost drawer, and I don't know who it's for.

Unpacking the underwear bag, Cen Zhen sat down on the bed and bent down. Out of the corner of his eye, he happened to catch a glimpse of Lian Yu in front of the bathroom door. This sentinel seemed to have roots on the soles of his feet. He hadn't moved since Cen Zhen came out of the bathroom. After a step, he turned sideways at this time, staring at the underwear in his hand without blinking.

"...What's the matter?" Cen Zhen straightened his waist. Due to the influence of his movements, the bath towel around his waist became loose, and he hung the towel in the distance, outlining a dreamlike shadow. He pinched his underwear with one hand Looking back, he asked, "Can't I wear it?"

The ambiguity in this sentence was too deep, Lian Yu's lips trembled, but before he could speak, his Adam's apple twitched, and he swallowed his saliva embarrassingly, Cen Zhen was stunned for a moment, and suddenly laughed out loud.

It was really a long time to laugh, Lian Yu gradually came to his senses and realized that he was being molested by Cen Zhen, no wonder he was slow to react, such a beautiful thing as Cen Zhen molesting him, Yu would not even dare to dream about on weekdays .

"What do you mean?" He didn't even take the royal bath, and he was no longer sleepy. When he sat in front of Cen Zhen, he was about to lift his towel. Cen Zhen hurriedly protected his last bottom line, and said with a smile: "It seems that you Are you interested in my body?"

"When did I lose weight?" Lian Yu licked the corners of his lips, and Cen Zhen felt the warmth on his back, and he didn't need to turn his head to know that the lion appeared there, and together with its owner, he surrounded his favorite prey.

If someone tells Lian Yu now that the price of insisting on going to Lava Planet is that he can't get Cen Zhen, he can jump off the spaceship on the spot and swim back to Special Star with his breath held.

Cen Zhen didn't answer Lian Yu's question, but grabbed the lion's warm chin with his backhand, as if what he said earlier was just a casual mention.But Lian Yu is so sensitive, he can sort out everything clearly with just a few details, he smiled suddenly, his eyebrows stretched, his upper body leaned forward, almost touching the tip of Cen Zhen's nose and said: "No, Ana, you are so sensitive?  … ...did you come out without clothes on purpose?"

"I thought you either couldn't find out, or found out but thought this way of getting along was more comfortable..."

"I do intend to change my behavior so that I don't cling to you all the time, but it sounds like you're not satisfied?" Lian Yu reached out and grabbed a corner of the towel to wipe off the puddle of water on Cen Zhen's collarbone, " No matter how you tease you, you are like impotence. I still think you don’t like it. Why? You say no to it, but your body likes it? Let you be frigid and refuse in every possible way, and don’t allow me to take a break when I’m tired of teasing you?

Oh my god, if I knew it would take me a long time to get such benefits... It doesn't seem to be very profitable, and I haven't seen the actual key content..."

"..." Inexplicably added Cen Zhen, who is an 'upright person': "You always have to tell me the reason."

"Well—how should I put it?" Lian Yu thought for a while, "In the tower, I am a third-year student. I can take any image I want, but when I get out of the tower, I must restrain myself."

"Restraint?" Cen Zhen had an intuition that there was no such word in Lian Yu's dictionary, but he was a dark sentinel with reckless behavior engraved in his bones.

"Yeah, I'm not that terminally ill patient who can die at any time, I always think about you." Lian Yu said seriously, "I want to be with you and make this life very long, very long, very long. long."

Cen Zhen clearly knew that it was over when he was moved at this moment, but a word popped out of his mind inexplicably: "...Lian Yu, do you have the burden of being an idol?"

"what?"

In the original text, the dark sentinel 1802 who died chicly, every word and deed reveals a strong mysterious atmosphere, elegant and noble, so that countless people can only follow behind, teasing the world while talking and laughing, in this life in the tower Being let go of himself by Lian Yu, he acts like a pretender who knows how to control his own body.

But fortunately, it was only the identity of 'Lian Yu' that was destroyed. After leaving the tower, Lian Yu suddenly realized that he still had a vest, and the burden of being an idol was suddenly carried on his shoulders. I can't be spoiled by him anymore, that's why I have such a show from afternoon to night.

After thinking about it, Cen Zhen raised his eyes to look at Lian Yu's slightly guilty eyes, convinced that he guessed right, he sighed: "I'm afraid I'm becoming more and more abnormal if I can keep up with your thoughts."

Lian Yu blinked, leaned forward and pecked the center of Cen Zhen's forehead, "Wait for me, I'll take a shower, and when I come back, I'll let you know what it means to be interested."

"..." Cen Zhen didn't want to know, after Lian Yu entered the bathroom, he put on his underwear and lay down on the bed. There was a drying device in the bathroom, but Cen Zhen walked out the door with wet hair because he was thinking about something. He took the most primitive method, wiped it off with a bath towel, and wiped it off to feel drowsy. When he turned on the terminal, he found that it was already three o'clock in the morning.

It took Lian Yu only 10 minutes to jump out of the bathroom. The same bath towel was wrapped in a vacuum under his waist. Because he thought it was troublesome, his hair was not washed and was coiled behind his head. At this time, he pulled off the hair tie, and his blond hair fell back like a waterfall. .

He took two steps forward, and just about to discuss with Cen Zhen the wild style of underwear he bought, when he found that although Cen Zhen was not fully lying down under the quilt, one hand was still in the posture of wiping his hair, but his eyes were not. The mouth is closed, the lips are slightly parted, panting steadily and regularly.

"..." Emotionally, he showed the blind man all the 'coquettish' movements just now.

The next day, all four people on the boat slept until noon, and Lian Yu was the first to wake up. He ate differently from the other three and needed to prepare additionally.

When Cen Zhen woke up, he couldn't remember when he fell asleep yesterday, the two towels disappeared, he only felt his scalp was strangely tight, he touched it up, pulled down two rubber bands, and then went to the mirror At first glance, because wet hair is easy to style, there are two flamboyant curls on the top of his head, one on the left and the other on the right, which can't be smoothed.

Cen Zhen had no choice but to take a bath again before lunch.

In the restaurant, Lian Yu, Jiu, and Enfei were discussing something while eating. They listed seven or eight floating screens, some of which were maps of unknown locations, some of which were brief biographies of people, and at the end was the precise structure of a spaceship. picture.

"Good afternoon, Mr. Cen Zhen." Enfei greeted Cen Zhen first. He obviously had a good rest last night, and his clothes were much more casual than yesterday's formal attire. It was just that he changed into a high-necked sweater for no reason. Makes people think too much.

"You can call it Cen Zhen." Cen Zhen pulled the seat away, only chopsticks were placed in front of his seat, the knives and forks used by both Jiu and Enfei, and Lian Yu was the only one with a pure original sandwich without sauce, Get it straight away.

"Good afternoon, Cen Zhen." Jiu Qi poured juice for Cen Zhen, "Lian Yu said he can't drink it, so you should have a good taste of this."

The juice was a strange brown color, and it probably wasn't a fruit that Cen Zhen knew, but the taste was surprisingly good. After Cen Zhen praised him, he glanced at Lian Yu who was sitting opposite him. The music in the other person's eyes showed pity, as if he was sorry for not seeing the fruit. It's a pity that Cen Zhen went out with two glasses.

"Hey, what did you just say?" After Lian Yu had played too much, he finally remembered the business, Enfei reminded: "Admission ticket."

Lian Yu swallowed the last bite of his sandwich, "Yes, Lava Star's slave market is very strictly regulated, even I can't get admission tickets in the short term." After all, he was still in the peasant uprising at this time in his previous life, and he has no connections in the slave market .Cen Zhen put down his chopsticks and asked, "Slave market?"

"Yes, the slave market." Lian Yu interlaced his fingers, resting on his chin, and looked at Cen Zhen with a smile.

It is not that there is no slave market in the original novel, but there is only one sentence: it was destroyed by Interstellar Police many years ago, and the case involved many races.

In such a comparison, the slave market is indeed much rarer than the Universe Expo. After all, the exposition is held every four years, and if the slave market misses this time, it will be destroyed.

"Yaojin and Pan were sold into this market?"

"Yaojin is, but Pan is unknown." Lian Yu said, "The two separated halfway, Yaojin and Pan planned to escape, in order to cover Pan's departure, Yaojin took the initiative to turn around and throw himself into the trap, he should be in the slave market by now .”

He bought and sold information in his previous life, so don't be too handy when he returns to his old job in this life.

Both Enfei and Jiu ate very elegantly, there was almost no sound of knives and forks rubbing against the plate, they drank the juice in the glass, Jiu wiped the corners of their lips, and asked, "Since you can't get an admission ticket, how are you going to enter the slave market?" How about rescuing your friends?"

They have heard about the slave market before. Even when he was the ninth prince, Huslet Yuan Fenned, Jiu dared not say that he could easily get admission tickets, let alone that he is now a fugitive who cannot return to his homeland. .

But both he and Enfei believed that Lian Yu would find a solution. After all, this was a terrifying person who could come and go freely in the Zerg Royal Prison. Jiu trusted him and respected him.

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