Imperial One Star Admiral [Rebirth]

Apollo narrowed his eyes.

"Are you reminding me?"

Mu Huifeng said: "Is there such a thing?"

After speaking, relax the suppression on Apol, so that he can sit upright, and he can also fall back on the sofa.

This seemingly ambiguous confrontation was actually the coldness of the blade across the neck.

The temperature is not as hot as imagined, but as cold as the wind and snow.

During the kiss, the wolf's paws rubbed against the back of the owner's neck, biting the sliding Adam's apple with sharp teeth that seemed to tear the throat at any time.

Even though he knew that the other party was human, but...not just the ears and tail, Mu Huifeng really looked like a beast.

This gave Apol an illusion that he should confine the beast in his arms and conquer it like this.

Dangerous, strong, and a straightforward killing intent from the wild in the forest that no man can bear.

It is true that Apol is a Zerg female, but his appearance is also a man, and his instinct is no different from that of a human male.

So when faced with this quiet female lying in front of him, but seemed to be waiting for an opportunity to hunt his own beast at any time, Apol's own emotions were drawn uncontrollably.

If you calm down for a long time, you will be tempted by the hotter temperature, and the most inevitable... is the fact that the other party is a dangerous person.

Apol lowered his head. He was sitting straddling Mu Huifeng's waist. His vision was from an overhead angle, so he could see Mu Huifeng's lazy posture.

"It's not enough if you want to dispel my doubts with your appearance."

After he finished speaking, Mu Huifeng sat up straight and hugged his psoas muscles. The flexible figure under the thin layer of muscles made the wolf bite the button of Apol's collar without hesitation.

By the time Appol reacted and pushed him away, he had already bitten off one.

"Pooh."

After spitting out the white button, Mu Huifeng looked cold: "I am me, the me in front of you, don't treat me as someone else!"

The tone was a little low, but Appol could hear anger from it.

It seemed that his words did not anger the other party in the sense of common sense, but in another way.

"..."

Apol looked at him seriously this time, a man who had the same name and made himself suspicious.

Bright golden pupils and a dangerous wolf-like appearance, but these are all external things and can be changed at any time.

So what is it that makes me wonder?

While he was thinking, the beast he raised seemed impatient and threw him down on the sofa.

"boom--!"

There were no feathers flying around, and Mu Huifeng even adjusted the awkward posture between his four thighs.

He leaned against Apol's neck and sniffed lightly, then bit Apol's earlobe.

The soft white flesh under the blond hair was held between his lips, but suddenly he bit it hard to bleed.

"hiss!"

Apol frowned, his lack of resistance was not the connivance of uncertainty.

But Mu Huifeng was not satisfied with the current scale, and frequently challenged his bottom line.

Mu Huifeng said: "Leave my mark, will you still see me as someone else?"

A few strands of silver hair fell on Apol's face, itching, he turned his head sideways to let the hair fall naturally, without answering.

Poke Apol's earlobe with his finger, and Mu Huifeng said again: "Are you angry? Being suppressed by one of my slaves."

Appol was silent for a while, and finally said: "I never regarded you as a slave."

Yes, in the first place he didn't...

"I'm so happy," Mu Huifeng said happily after receiving such sincere words, but his tone was not very happy, "Then how about separating me from that person?"

The lowered body restrained the dangerous aura, but made Apol clearly feel the existence of Mu Huifeng.

With the shoulders wrapped in a black shirt in front of him, he actually really thought about Mu Huifeng's proposal seriously.

"What about after separation?"

His faint voice sounded, Mu Huifeng turned his head, Apol's profile line and fair skin were in front of his eyes.

I really want to bite on it.

Then he actually bites!

This time, he carefully didn't let the canine teeth scratch Apol's white and soft skin, but used his teeth to slide on his face.

Mu Huifeng said vaguely, "After we parted..."

"Well, after we parted."

After the two of you are separated, what will you want to do?

Apol ignored the strength on his face and said calmly.

Mu Huifeng's teeth moved away from Apol's face, and he said as a matter of course: "Of course it is to monopolize you."

Appol: "...and said it's not a wolf."

That being said, he smiled.

How should I put it, suddenly I don't think Mu Huifeng will be that person.

That person would not say such things to himself, nor would he rub his shoulders like a spoiled child, nor would he press on him...

That man is not a wolf.

He closed his eyes slightly, and opened them again, his eyes were already clear.

The anxiety caused by "Mu Huifeng" returned to peace.

Apol said: "It seems that we still need to find someone who will give you medicine."

Mu Huifeng was stunned, wondering how Apol suddenly thought of this matter.

"Because of what?"

he asked.

Appol looked at the lights on the roof, raised his hands to cover his eyes, and peeked at the world through his fingers.

"Ask him how long you will last in this state."

If it's too short, I'll have another bottle for you to drink it down.

Mu Huifeng: "...really planning to turn me into a wolf."

Obviously he shouldn't know what Apol was thinking, but he replied as a matter of course.

The two looked at each other through a layer of fingers, Mu Huifeng pulled his hand away, but Apol didn't stop him.

The other person's face was clearly reflected in his eyes, this time he was not resisting, but was pressed together by the bewitching lips and tongue.

The scramble-like kisses are constantly entangled, and the wet ambiguity echoes with panting.

Apol was suppressed below, and he was inherently unfavorable, but Mu Huifeng's obviously inexperienced kiss gave him a chance to breathe.

"Do you want to do it?"

He asked proactively, his chest heaving violently.

Mu Huifeng flicked his tail and hit him on the leg.

"Do you really want to do it?"

After finishing speaking, he kissed him again, his dissatisfaction made his kiss more wild, and he bit the corner of Apol's mouth forcefully, and the smell of blood made his blood surge.

Didn't realize it before, but ever since Mu Huifeng decided to follow his instincts, a part of the wolf started to gain the upper hand.

To be honest, he really didn't expect this potion to be so evil, during the short time he and Apol were testing each other.

He seems to have really changed from a man to a wolf, with straight-line thinking, cunning sophistry, and physical attraction.

The thought of possessing Apollo kept coming, but the human part was telling him.

He would absolutely not be able to do such a thing or say such a thing.

Because of what?

Because this is his old enemy!

He died at his hands, and his death at his own hands is also a natural enemy.

It's such a simple relationship, but now it seems to be out of control...

Is this really the effect of a bottle of potion? !

Mu Huifeng couldn't help but startled in his heart, but his body was out of control.

His sanity was barely maintained on the edge of clarity, and the plan was completed super well.

So good that it made him bad!

The heartbeats of both of them were very loud, and the ears on the top of their heads were sensitive to rotation.

I just feel that Apol's breathing seems to be in his ear, and the light gold eyelashes flutter and slide through the arc that seems shy.

Mu Huifeng's breathing became stagnant, and he was in a mess.

Apollo asked again: "Do you want to continue?"

Mu Huifeng replied hoarsely, "Are you sure?"

Even though he said so, his nose was already rubbing against Apol's jaw, as if urging him to make a quick decision.

At this moment when even the air was scorching hot, the system sound sounded without warning.

[Mr. Appol, Captain Duying invites you to enjoy afternoon tea. 】

"Fuck!"

Mu Huifeng cursed loudly.

Apol half propped up his body, hooked Mu Huifeng's neck, and kissed him.

This kiss was dominated by the calm Marshal of the Zerg, but it was as clear and shallow as running water, only rubbing sparks in small places.

"I'll go first."

After the kiss was over, Apol said in a vague voice.

Mu Huifeng nodded and got up from him.

Apol tidied up his clothes, specially buttoned his jacket, and went out.

They all knew that for an unpredictable guy like Du Ying, it was best not to ignore him.

When Apol left, the air in the room was gradually getting colder because there was one less person.

Mu Huifeng took a deep breath and covered his face.

"Fuck!"

He really almost...

"It's not true!"

Unreal as if he was dreaming!

He remained in a shameless posture for three hours, and finally he got up and decided to enjoy afternoon tea and calm down by the way.

Although both he and Apol know that there is a ghost afternoon tea in the universe!

Opening the door, he glanced at the activity room before going out. It was his hidden stronghold before... Well, forget it, there must be a chance to use it.

Thinking of Zhang Tianshi's incarnation on the battle platform Laoshan Dao, and thinking of the sad wind and red wings, yes, and the man in the empire...

Death, betrayal, hatred, these three things emptied the overheated brain in an instant.

The expression in Mu Huifeng's eyes was obscure, and the natural light in the corridor cast a shadow covering the wall on his tall figure.

The next time you go to Skynet, it will be the end of everything.

Including this distorted relationship...

The door closed under Mu Huifeng's thoughts.