Star Reborn: General of the Empire Sucks Pussy Every Day

Kleist, who has not been close to the downtown for a long time, also feels a little tired after taking the little one to play in the bustling city of Planet Caesar for so long.

"General, what about Martin?"

"Mitchell is cunning, and he probably isn't afraid that I'll come to him. There should be someone behind him. You send someone to watch over us. Let's stand still and find a chance to get close to Martin tomorrow." Kleist squeezed his sore brows, almighty Ai Lun, his adjutant, left for a while, and even Gu Ying's milk was ready when he came back, which saved the shit shoveling officer a lot of trouble.

But Kleist saw that Ivis was sleeping so deeply, and he didn't want to disturb his sleep, so he slept with his cat. As for dinner, when Ivis was hungry, he would wake up and beat him up to eat.

Of course Allen wouldn't disturb the chief's rest, Peter invited him to play skewers, and he slipped away after doing what he had to do.

One person and one cat were resting in the hotel room, and when Gu Ying woke up from hunger, it was already ten minutes past midnight.Gu Ying licked her lips, got out of Kleist's arms, jumped out of the bed, just in time to see the bright lights outside, and ran behind the curtain to look, "I'm going, I almost thought I was back in Shanghai! Yay, hot eyes , You flirted with a strong man in the middle of the road! I’m still a baby.” Gu Ying blurtly admired the real version of Handsome Man and the Beast with his short-sighted eyes, and then ran to the tea table where the milk was placed. There was already milk in the bowl, just waiting for him to enjoy it.

Gu Ying drank his milk happily. Suddenly, Kleist stretched out his big hand from behind him and picked up Gu Ying's small body. "Meow~" Gu Ying called out very calmly. People sleep lightly, especially when they are outside. This is the conclusion he came to after living with the shit shoveler for a week.

Kleist was blindsided by his cat, worried that he would make him angry again, so he quickly put it down, "Eat, eat, I won't bother you anymore."

There is not much difference between the hotel and the ancient earth. After all, other interstellar races and ancient earth people have the difference between silicon-based people and carbon-based people. They all look like ordinary humans, and their natural habits are similar, so the living facilities will not be too weird. Occasionally, there will be great cultural differences in some small places. For example, Chinese people can squat to go to the toilet, but foreigners can't. The musculoskeletal just can't adapt.

Kleist turned on the virtual screen of the TV, wanting to see some exciting programs. Unexpectedly, when he turned it on, the sound of um~ah~ came from the TV, so frightened that Gu Ying, who was eating, didn't even have time to lick the milk on his beard. At the beginning, he looked at the shit shovel officer in a daze.

"..." The point is that the TV is still a G film, and it seems that the scale is not small. Gu Ying, who has never eaten pork, has never seen a pig run, is a half-G-film expert, and licked the last bit of milk. Stepping on seemingly elegant steps, he jumped on the sofa and looked intently.

"Meow~" Mmmm, she has a good figure, the director should not block the shots of special parts, Emma, ​​the eye of a needle is about to grow.

The innocent shit-shoveling officer looked at the one-month-old little orange cat happily watching porn with a dark face, and turned off the TV directly.

"Meow~" Gu Ying turned her head and complained to the shit-shoveling officer.Kleist did not expect the hotel to be so tasteless, and once again understood the power of Caesar Planet, he picked up the little guy, wiped off the milk stains for him, and said earnestly: "Ivis, you are still young, don't Should see these."