After partnering with a natural enemy, I became the number one demon in the interstellar world

The two are close at hand, breathing together.

As soon as Mu Jiming saw the young man's eyelashes move slightly, a slight itchy feeling swept over his eyelids.

There are only two thin layers of clothing between the thighs, and the heat from it seems to be gradually burning.

His throat tightened, and his voice became a little hoarse.

Mo Jin was pinched by the back of the neck like a chinchilla dumpling being picked up, pulling a little distance away.He was forced to let go of his arms around the opponent's neck.

"Why... wearing my clothes again."

No, he originally wanted to ask Momo why he suddenly changed into a human form.

Like a cat pinched by the back of its neck, the young man shrunk his neck and struggled a little.

"There's only one set of clothes, and it's time to change after wearing it for two days...so I found another one."

He raised his hand and put it on the colonel's shoulder, with a very serious expression.

"We have a close relationship. I can give you the empathy I just learned. It's very convenient. Don't be afraid."

Mu Jiming: ...

He wanted to say that he was not afraid, but also wanted to ask how close their relationship was.

But after a pause, he only replied, "Okay."

The pupils of the young man are clear, with a magnificent and mysterious color, but he can see the bottom at a glance.

Mu Jiming's movement of pinching the back of the young man's neck turned into a light hug, his purple pupils and cold blue pupils faced each other, they stared at each other and gradually approached.

The purple was first covered by the drooping eyelids, and then the blue also disappeared, and the foreheads touched again, an invisible aura opened up, and silver light particles gradually floated around the two of them.

Black cylindrical worms, fences, collected white fluff, gray and white debris under the soil...

Mo Jin shared all the scenes he had just seen in the traceability spell to Colonel Mu, who touched his forehead and was connected with a demonic aura.

The dim picture stopped when the worm hid the gray and white fragments in its body, burrowed back into the soil and left.

It seems to be over.

But the sympathetic connection was not broken, and the color of the memory suddenly became bright and vivid.

Warm yellow light floods the dining table and penetrates into the living room.

The small rustling of the tissue box on the table was overwhelmed by the sound of the door opening in the hallway and the sound of conversation.

Mu Jiming saw himself coming from the door from the perspective of a small box, and he could still feel the trembling of the little animal at that time, as well as the violent and restless heartbeat.

It turned out that he was so scared at that time.

And Mo Jin felt himself coming from the door, and glanced at the table in the living room, the self who was hiding behind the gap in the box and prying carefully.

The person who actually has this memory suppresses the discomfort of the riot, and can still smile in his heart, and then look away calmly.

It turned out that he saw himself at that time.

The flowing memory ended when the footsteps disappeared upstairs, and then jumped non-stop into the dim isolation room.

"Don't hurt him. Don't hurt any more innocent people, or innocent animals. Go, leave, stay away from me!"

"One, I can charge up with just one bite! I can do it! This opportunity to get closer and absorb the evil spirit can't be missed!"

Lying in the same bed for the first time.

"It turns out that there is such a little guy who is always by my side, that's how it feels."

"Huh, huh-"

"My Momo is really..."

"My owner is the best! Handsome!"

............

On the top floor of the research institute, the sound of the explosion shook the eardrums, the building collapsed, and sand and rubble poured down.

Those who yelled were frightened and anxious, and those who caught this yell amidst the tremors felt their hearts throbbing instantly.

The two people with their foreheads touching each other greedily want to read each other's mind, but also want to avoid it because their own mind will be revealed to each other's timidity at the same time.

Until the memory screen jumps all the way to today.

The white Totoro dumpling was held firmly in a pair of steady and strong hands.

Tuanzi seemed to know that he was going to do something bad, and his gray ears drooped guiltily. He secretly glanced at the expression and distance of the person supporting him, and jumped nervously and happily.

"Chirp~"

Mo Jin:! ! !

Mu Jiming:! ! !

The foreheads of the two parted instantly, and the white-haired young man hurriedly lowered his head, his red ears standing out.

Mu Jiming felt that his ears were probably red too.

He lowered his head, and could only see the hair swirling on the top of the young man's head sitting on his lap.

And one of his hands was on the back of the young man's neck, which was gradually dyed red, and the other was on the young man's waist.

Mu Jiming let go immediately as if he had been scalded, and his hand, which had nowhere to rest, froze for a while, and pressed it against the edge of the stool.

Then the young man's hand holding his shoulder also retracted immediately, and put it back on his leg awkwardly.

The air was silent for a moment.

"Cough," the young man with his head drooping cleared his throat and managed to speak, "Well, the white fur used by that worm, I think it should be mine..."

"Well, I think so too. Most of the fluff you shed is collected by me. It will be much easier to start the investigation from the source of those fluff." Colonel Mu replied solemnly, but his voice was obviously tense.

Come on, when did the colonel collect his own fur, he didn't even know!

Mo Jin felt the heat from his ears burn up his neck and his whole face.

"Many people doubted your combat effectiveness that day in the academy, and the high MI value was also exposed. There are a lot of private speculations now."

This time it was Mu Jiming who spoke first.

"Is the military department going to tell you about me?" The young man still refused to look up.

"Well, if you don't want to..."

"No, no, I don't want to, I have already prepared for this, and I am willing to cooperate with you. And I also want to go to the 'ruins' to see..."

Mo Jin twisted her body slightly, and felt her thighs collapse even tighter, and immediately froze again.

Mu Jiming pressed the fingers on the side of the stool and tightened them quietly, trying to keep his voice steady:

"Okay, I will negotiate carefully so that you won't suffer a bit from the cooperation with the military department."

The muscles of the legs sitting under him were stretched like a steel plate. Mo Jin sat uncomfortable, but she didn't dare to move any more.

His fingers pulled the hem of the white shirt uneasily, and Mu Jiming's eyes followed the half-covered jade-white skin under the shirt, and quickly turned away to look at the corner of the room.

"I'll buy you a few more sets of clothes in a while, and I'll let the butler show you around tomorrow, and pick out more that you like."

"Oh." The young man responded dryly.

The air was silent again.

"That's right, I used a lot of demonic power today. I'm very, very tired." When he spoke again, the young man's voice completely lost the clearness it used to be, a little soft and a little vague.

It's more like coquettish than talking.

"Well, yes, it's been a hard day today." Mu Jiming endured more and more, but he still couldn't help raising a hand, stroking the young man's smooth long white hair on his upper leg, which feels exactly like the fluff of a little chinchilla .

"Momo has made a great contribution, and I should take you to eat delicious food tomorrow."

Mo Jin, who heard "delicious", raised her head for the first time, took a careful look, and found that Colonel Mu was staring at her, and immediately lowered her head again.

At this time when Mu Jiming was in a state of confusion, he actually smiled again: It really is still that greedy little guy, and he doesn't change his nature as a snack foodie.

He relaxed a little strangely, and his caressing hand fell to the ground, rubbing the young man's hair, and when the young man raised his head again, he scraped the tip of his nose.

"It's late, Momo, you're too tired, you should go to bed earlier."

The young man was confused by the movement of scratching his nose, he widened his already round eyes, and looked over in a daze.

Mu Jiming smiled, wrapped his arms around the young man's waist, hugged him off his lap, told him to stand still, and got up with him.

"Okay, go to bed quickly, good night, Momo."

His voice had probably never been so soft.

The gentle good night fell into his ears, and Mo Jin's ears burned again.

He touched his nose, stammered and whispered: "That's right, I used two spells in a row, and the demon power really consumed a lot."

He tried to emphasize: "Many, many."

"Huh?" Mu Jiming didn't understand what he meant, made a single sound, and looked at him suspiciously.

"I, I..." Mo Jin twisted her fingers behind her back, and wrinkled the shirt.

He swallowed his saliva and carefully observed the expression of the person in front of him.

The colonel had a gentle expression, with a very rare smile on his face.

Mo Jin nodded herself, as if she had made up her mind.

He stepped forward suddenly, stepped on his feet, and pressed his lips against the colonel's.

The lips meet.

Mo Jin chirped forcefully, backed away before the colonel could react, and said loudly, "Good night, colonel!"

Then it turned back into a palm-sized chinchilla with a "flutter", flicked its tail and ran away, disappearing in an instant.

Leaving Mu Jiming in place for a few minutes, he pursed his lower lip and laughed out loud.

The author has something to say: dbq I am short and late orz I must write more orz in the next chapter

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