Demon Star Pandora [Interstellar]

Serena, who came later, took care of the aftermath.

Morris took Mitchell to the infirmary.

Mitchell stretched out his arm and let Morris fiddle with it. Morris was quite skilled in bandaging because he had received special emergency training.

Soon, he finished bandaging Mitchell, and even wrapped the bandage up nicely.

"Didn't it mean that it will heal soon? Wouldn't it be enough to spray it?" Mitchell said.

"I just want to cooperate with your desire to enter the medical room." Morris said, "Now that Belluno's matter is settled, when will you fulfill your promise with me?"

"In three days, I have a duel going on." Mitchell said.

Morris pouted: "Everyone in the interstellar world knows that you are going to duel with Morris. What impression do you have of him?"

"I don't have any impression, it's just someone who keeps clamoring for a duel with me." Mitchell simply lay on the half-chair hospital bed and said.

Morris felt annoyed when he heard this, and said, "Don't you really have no opinion on him?! Don't you—don't you think he is special!"

"I don't think so, a person who is going to beat you up when you meet, do you think this person has any other impression besides being disgusted?" Mitchell's words pierced Morris's heart like a sharp sword.

In fact, thinking about it, this is indeed the case, but Morris has always felt particularly good about himself, always thinking that he is a god and others want to worship him.

Morris took a deep breath, calmed down his mood that was about to explode, and said: "Then what kind of person do you think I am? You said that we need to understand each other, now what is your conclusion?"

"You're a good man!" Mitchell said with his arm resting on his pillow, "You can drive for us, fight with me, and know a lot, which completely changed my first impression of you! At first I thought You're just a playboy who yells sex and sex all over your head!"

"Should I be thankful?" Morris == asked, "Then am I the one who deserves sex with you?"

"You can consider being a cannon~~~~friend." Mitchell said.

Morris swallowed his saliva, well, although the word "pao~~~friend" is relatively low-level and vulgar, it is always rated much higher than that "Duke Morris", so I am a little relieved!

etc!Comfort yourself with a wool! !Why do you value Mitchell's evaluation so much!How boring!

Although Morris thought so, he became more and more involved in this topic and couldn't extricate himself, so he asked again: "Do you want to know how my impression of you has changed?"

He had prepared a lot of rhetoric, but Mitchell said, "I don't want to. I just feel good about myself."

Morris (⊙_⊙) EXCUSEME? !You actually play ostrich mentality at this time? !

Suddenly his mood collapsed again.

"Mitchell, in three days, there is no way to know the result of your duel, come to me here." Morris picked up the paper and brush in the medical room and wrote a place name and handed it to Mitchell.

"Youtuoxing, Star Hotel, I will wait for you there." Morris said, "I will wait for you between the roses on the top floor, and the things we exchanged will be honored there."

"But..." Mitchell touched his chin and looked at the address.

"Aren't you willing to come to the appointment? Liar! Your knight keeps his promise!" Morris said angrily.

"I don't have the money to go to such a high-end place!" Mitchell said, "The money in my card is only enough to pay the mortgage. Youtuoxing is the Interstellar Entertainment Center, and I can't afford the travel expenses to such a place."

"How come you have no money?! You are from the Xingchen family!" Morris said angrily, "You are just making excuses! I don't care! If I don't see you before midnight in three days, I will kill you Announce the breaking of promises to the entire galaxy!"

He said and grabbed Mitchell's skirt.

"Then you lend me the travel expenses first?" Mitchell said.

Morris opened his eyes wide: "Are you really poor?!"

Mitchell nodded: "I was only recognized as a family three years ago. Before and after that, I didn't enjoy the benefits of the family."

"It's a 'family power struggle'! You've been squeezed out!" Morris finally understood. Mitchell looks strong, but he's actually a powerless pawn. No wonder Belluno was able to handle it so well before. he.

It's no wonder that he longs for the "Silver Order" so much. A poor man like Mitchell might not even be able to touch the Silver Order!

Very good, let this poor ghost see his great strength!

Morris felt the unspeakable joy and superiority of the victor.

It's so cool!

In fact, Mitchell still believes that the "Silver Judgment" is a drug.

"I will solve your travel expenses, provided that you come back alive from the duel." Morris raised his airs, "It's getting late, I guess Serena has lifted the air barrier and can communicate with the outside, see Come on, I have to go back. What are you going to do? Are you still staying here?"

"I'm going to wait for the family's order and fight Morris." Mitchell said.

"Okay then, let's leave it at that." Morris said, "Don't think I'll miss you, I'm just for our deal. And————

Now that we have agreed on the offer, we also got to know each other according to your request.Then you should listen to my request, right? "

"What is your request?"

"I asked for a prelude to yuepao. Just like you said, xx needs to get to know each other first. In my concept, xx also needs to have a prelude to improve, otherwise it will be meaningless." Morris started talking.

"What's the prelude to xx?" Mitchell asked.

"That's it." Morris suddenly pressed his lips to Mitchell's lips shamelessly, tasting his lips wantonly.

After kissing for a full 30 seconds, he was willing to part, and said with a sneer, "This is the prelude, I'm just demonstrating it to you."

In fact, his heart has reached a state of excitement!Because the members of the Xingchen family actually have a faint fragrance on their lips!

What a foul!

"You are as dull as a corpse! I don't accept this kind of prelude! I ask you to reach a prelude level that satisfies me in three days!" Morris said aloofly.

"I want... to reach the level of kissing?! You are really strange, do I still want to practice kissing?" Mitchell said.

Morris' face suddenly changed, and he suddenly realized that he had dug a hole and buried himself!

In case Mitchell uses other people's obsessive kissing skills!How unforgivable! !

This is a typical example of shooting yourself in the foot.