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"It turned out to be you?" Wen Luan was dumbfounded.

He thought of many possibilities, for example, when Asmodeus started the experiment, he mistakenly downloaded hundreds of "action movies" as materials, or the neurotic Minister of Foreign Affairs who forgot that he was a vampire. When designing the program, several main components were wrongly set up.

But Wen Luan never thought that Cyrus would be the one who turned Asmodeus into a Mecha with no lower limit and no scale.

Wen Luan looked at Cyrus with a new look, as if he had never seen him before.

As for the person he was staring at—unbuttoned all the buttons, took off the wrinkled coat, and the blond hair was messy around the blood-stained face.

Wen Luan wanted to look away, but couldn't help staring at the collar of the shirt with two buttons missing.

—Bring the bastard to Asmodeus?

Wen Luan instinctively denied this answer in his heart. Regardless of whether Asmodeus is a mecha or not, the succubus belongs to tapirs. That's right, it used to be responsible for attracting humans and making delicious food, and now it can also provide the function of sandbags.

Just when Wen Luan made up his mind and was about to watch Cyrus take off his clothes, he realized that it was just his imagination - someone just took off his tuxedo and put on a cloak-like coat.

That's right, how can you go out to meet people in such a mess.

"Are you kidding me?" Wen Luan narrowed his eyes.

"Asmodeus can only talk, what do you think it can really do?" Cyrus replied calmly.

Wen Luan seemed to have been knocked awake, and he himself thought it was funny, what can a mech do?Do you want to make a prop... Cough, erase it.

Wen Luan, who drove out the obscene jokes he heard from the tavern in Meteorite Town, looked at Cyrus with strange eyes: "So, it also molested you?"

"..."

Cyrus looked up at Wen Luan expressionlessly: "That's not flirting."

"Joke, is it singing an opera?" Wen Luan bluntly stepped on the hem of the cloak that Cyrus had just changed. Fortunately, the latter had a quick reaction and did not stagger forward.

"We just tried a new solution in the Asmodeus programming." Cyrus tried to move away, but Wen Luan stepped on a few more feet, and there were a few more footprints on the beautiful black cloak. Si simply gave up and let Wen Luan toss, raised his head and continued, "Assuming that the enemy is an intelligent life that can think independently, Asmodeus needs the most stimulating language program to help it search the surrounding situation and the enemy's movements. Mecha records use vital signs to record enemies, but I want Asmodeus to remember the face and body features of every human being and enemy it has ever seen. It also needs to understand the subtle emotions of human beings. , so that it can strike at the right time—because it is the Lord of Shadows."

So Asmodeus became a sex demon, but it was just an additional effect caused by his skills?

Wen Luan made up his mind about the situation at the Deep Blue Kingdom Research Institute at that time, when the experiment started Asmodeus. After opening the electronic eyes of a certain mecha, he began to cast aside the poor health of some scientists, his body was not in the golden ratio, and his appearance was not accurate. Say "I remember you".So it was smashed by the scientists and added a few appearances to describe the database and restarted. When it was turned on again, Asmodeus disliked the rough skin of the scientists, did not have well-developed chest muscles, and did not have a sexy enough figure, so the energy supply would probably be unplugged. Let’s start again with the switch. In the end, Asmodeus learned how to behave. No matter who it sees, it can find suitable words and praises from the database, and then show enthusiasm like a demon, perfectly using language to stimulate a group of researchers. He poked the eyes of the crowd headed by Cyrus twitching with disgusting words, and finally announced that the development was successful...

"Haha."

Wen Luan fell on the bed, overjoyed.

Cyrus knew what he was thinking without asking, anyone who had been "molested" by Asmodeus would be deeply impressed.

"Uh." Wen Luan's laughter stopped, because his stomach made a suspicious noise.

He turned his head to look at Cyrus, and said nonchalantly, "Chef, is there anything to eat?"

"..."

Cyrus walked to the large black cabinet against the wall and grabbed a handful of scattered glass jars.

Inside were pills marked with different initials. Wen Luan had seen similar ones in grocery stores in the underground city, and knew that they were compressed nutritional supplements. Poor people used inferior products as meals to save money.

But the price of this kind of crystal clear, round and beautiful pills is not so cheap——Wen Luan looked at Cyrus with a strange expression, because taking medicine, especially taking medicine in the bedroom with disheveled clothes, always makes people feel uncomfortable. Bad association.

If Wen Luan was not careful, his teasing eyes betrayed his thoughts: "Speaking of which, you are not young..."

Cyrus' hands froze in mid-air.

No matter how good-tempered a person is, facing his lover's expression of "you probably can't do it", he probably can't pretend that he didn't hear anything.

"How long has it been since you ate?" Cyrus threw one of the bottles to Wen Luan.

Reflexively catching it, Wen Luan unscrewed it and sniffed it, which revealed the aroma of malt beer.

"When Xi'er ran for his life, he threw away everything. He was running for his life and beating someone, so he was already starving." Wen Luan threw a grain into his mouth and said vaguely.

"I didn't expect the enemy to have such high technology." Cyrus said in a heavy voice without turning his head, "Underestimate the enemy is the most fatal mistake, but I made it twice in a row."

"The Deep Blue Kingdom wants to capture prisoners alive, and so does the Holy Glory Empire. Even if I'm caught together with Shier, I won't be blown to pieces." Wen Luan waved his hand disapprovingly, he didn't feel like he was driving a mecha How embarrassing it is to run wildly, the crazy factor deep in the soul is still clamoring for exciting enjoyment.

——How can a tapir who can happily nibble on nightmares have a peaceful heart?

Tapirs, like Nightmare, are invisible creatures without entities. They are destined to be very cautious by nature. It is impossible for them to go to the battlefield arrogantly to be heroes. How could it be possible to see who the metal case was?

Wen Luan was thinking about how to get an energy reserve from Cyrus and the Dark Council, and continued to drag Shier to the cold ice field for special training.

"However, the Holy Glory Empire has suffered a great loss now, and only one of the seven mechas escaped back. Their mistake of underestimating the enemy must be bigger than ours." Wen Luan said lazily.

He didn't care about the crumpled clothes at all, and he didn't care that he was sweating after tossing around like this. He lay directly on Cyrus' bed with his legs crossed, looking very relaxed.

"I'm not talking about you, you really know too little about the Red Spider Nebula!" Wen Luan pointed out, "I'm afraid the Dark Blue Kingdom doesn't know as much about the Unicorn Galaxy as the Dark Council. ? After all, the Holy See is over there, and the dark creatures know to set up an observation station in the Red Spider Nebula."

Cyrus was silent.

The Deep Blue Kingdom, located in a remote corner of the Beluga Galaxy, is indeed too comfortable. Although it is not closed to the outside world, they have always looked down upon foreigners, let alone people who "believe in gods" in the galaxy next door.

Even if the combat readiness alert is turned on, Cyrus' attention is still on the chaotic demon party, regarding military and high technology-he has too much confidence in the Deep Blue Kingdom. Fortunately, the Holy Glory Empire is also committing the same problem of underestimating the enemy. Send the main mecha over.

"You choose another reliable person to fight against the second round of the Holy Glory Empire Expedition Team! You lied to me, now we are going to fight, let's get together and get back together." Wen Luan moved his arms and rubbed his whole body Knocked sore muscles, draw a line and prepare to leave.

"Where are you going?" Cyrus asked.

"Candy store!" Wen Luan said angrily.

The Dark Council and the Deep Blue Kingdom are inseparable alliances, and the forces involved have been deeply entangled for a long time. Wen Luan is glad that he still has a place to go at this time, and he doesn't have to take Seier to continue running back to the casino to pretend to be a member of the Restoration Party. people.

By the way, that cunning old man is probably a spy who broke into the Royal Restoration Party.

Wen Luan wouldn't let Cyrus' people arrange a place for him!The dream monster comes whenever he wants, leaves when he wants, and cheats with lies, this thing is endless!No matter how beautiful the reason was, Wen Luan would not respond to it.

"Don't worry! Although we have been enemies for several lifetimes, I will not trouble you in major matters." Wen Luan tried his best to recall what was said in the American movies he had watched before, but in the end he could only imitate Asmon temporarily. Desi said in a playful and frivolous tone, ""How can we say that we have had a good experience, Foronenight..."

Wen Luan's eyes went dark, and his back hit the bedpost heavily.

"Bastard, what are you doing?" Wen Luan was furious and kicked him.

Cyrus didn't let him this time anymore, he used his knee to bump Wen Luan's right leg behind the knee, and then caught Wen Luan's left calf, and they rolled to the ground unsteadily again.

"Have you forgotten, I still have to eat yours..." Dreamland can really fill your stomach.

But Wen Luan's threatening words were blocked in his throat.

The tip of the tongue sucked violently and quickly, and the numbness of the roots of the teeth made Wen Luan tremble, and immediately struggled not to be outdone, trying to kiss back.

Kissing is an easy thing to get engrossed in.

Especially when trying to gain an advantage, Wen Luan quickly controlled the culprit who was plundering in his mouth, entangled him fiercely, resisted the pressure unyieldingly, and even took advantage of the victory to pursue, making progress when Cyrus let go Then bit the corner of each other's lips.

The smell of rust seeping through the gap before stimulated Wen Luan even more proudly, like an invader, slipping into the mouth along the blood stains on the lips, licking the root of the tooth maliciously, returning Cyrus' behavior just now doubled.

The slight sound of body fluid also caused Cyrus' chest to rise and fall rapidly after being teased.

They are very close to each other, and the other party can spot any changes.

Wen Luan's hand that was holding Cyrus' shoulders loosened quietly, his fingers slid down, and finally he pulled off the shirt that had been an eyesore just now as he wished, and touched the smooth skin along the neck.

——How could the tapir not be able to bully the succubus?

Winning the advantage, Wen Luan was complacent, ignoring the look in Cyrus' eyes, which was the joy of being relieved and firmly grasping the prey.

Wen Luan declared that he would break off the relationship and only maintain the basic alliance of interests, but when he was attacked, he was still willing to kiss back instead of kicking Cyrus away after he let go, and then slamming the door and leaving.

This is the most obvious performance. Cyrus has always had deep thoughts, even if he confessed to his old enemy and lover, Tapir, it was no exception.

The smart elder has guessed his relationship with Wen Luan, and it doesn't matter if he can't. Wen Luan doesn't know the behavior of the prime minister of the kingdom. He must have been noticed by the dark council during the negotiation process. The elder will definitely expose this fact, because The Dream Demon has a huge power behind it, but Tapir does not. The intention of the Great Elder is to make Wen Luan firmly stand on the side of the Dark Council.

Tapirs who know the truth will definitely beat people.

But at that time, Wen Luan was angry, and after being beaten up, maybe he really turned his back and left in anger, and Cyrus was beaten for nothing.

It is not an easy task to hold a bad-tempered lover firmly in the palm of your hand.幸好这难不倒赛路斯，他果断决定把挨揍与情人出走换个顺序，选择在地下城星际港，当着黑暗议会众人的面，让大长老揭穿。Wen Luan must have left in a rage.

If it was really necessary to make a clean break because of lies and deceit, Cyrus felt that it would be good to let go like this.

But as long as Wen Luan is willing to come back, it shows that Wen Luan is still willing to continue this relationship, at least it proves that Wen Luan still cares about it.Then, even if Wen Luan beats him again, Cyrus will not say a word and beat Wen Luan as he pleases.

——How could the succubus suffer?He didn't even want to be beaten in vain.

Seeing that Wen Luan's petty movements were getting bigger and bigger, tearing his shirt open, his fingers were not honest enough to test the possible sensitive zone, Cyrus closed his eyes in time, and suppressed the joyful eyes that could not overflow.

He made himself act like he was indulging in the kiss, and it really pleased him.

The drooping arms seemed to be unintentionally pressed on Wen Luan's waist, and they were held tightly, and the buttons on Wen Luan's belt were quickly removed with nimble fingers.

This is a technique of how to untie the clothes hanging on the body and seem to be fine, but just pull it and it will be fully opened.

Wen Luan was very distressed, the cloak that Cyrus wore outside had been thrown aside, and although his hands reached under the shirt, such a complicated dress would be difficult to handle without the clothes inside the coat.

——Someone wears so many clothes, it is definitely not to show the beauty of abstinence, nor is it to put on a status, but to make Wen Luan unable to do anything.

Sure enough, after a few minutes of tossing, Wen Luan became annoyed.

"Be honest!" Wen Luan patted away the hand that was wrapping around his waist, not noticing that Cyrus wasn't just touching.

Cyrus didn't say a word, only showing a smile that seemed to be out of breath, and seemed to slide down with the movement inadvertently, and gently bit Wen Luan's Adam's apple.

"Well……"

Arms tightened, golden pupils opened.

Suddenly turned over and pressed Wen Luan under his body, his clothes were scattered in pieces, his knees pressed Wen Luan's legs, and Wen Luan's arms were fixed to the sides of his body.

Before Wen Luan could react, Cyrus lowered his head again, and kissed his open lips deeply with a softness completely different from his movements.

——He has captured the most precious prey in the dream.