The picked wolf cub teases me every day [Interstellar]

nine

On the second day after the meeting, Bellamy left the mothership aggressively, flew to the Garden Star in her own private spaceship, bought clothes and brought them back, and then begged for nothing to take a bottle of pomade and high-end products from Resa. Men's cologne, everything is finally ready, so there is still one problem.

companion.

According to the rules formulated by a certain first officer, the Night Hunting Pirates prohibit Omega from entering and leaving, and at the same time, any crew member is prohibited from bringing their lover on board for any reason, even Reza himself has not made an exception.

So excluding Reza and Bellamy, the two alphas, the beta guys on the boat were all rough, a little more handsome, and in order not to look awkward, they grew long beards and tanned their skin.

For a while, there was not even a single person who could be taken out.

The situation is very embarrassing now.

Going to a ball without a partner is a shameful thing, and Resa, who is known as the "Gentleman of the Galaxy", can't let this happen.

Bellamy's red head leaned closer: "I think your little wolf cub is fine."

"No!" Reza immediately vetoed without thinking.

"Why? Losaks aren't that weak. This guy must have good skills. Besides, can you find a second one on our ship who is smaller and not bad?"

Bellamy's persuasion sounded quite tempting, but Ressa still refused: "No! He is not on our ship, there is no need to take risks for our affairs."

"Cut!" Bellamy rolled her eyes and muttered in a low voice, "If you feel bad, you will feel bad, why pretend to be righteous?"

"Maybe that little guy wants to go by himself? You never asked him what he meant."

Reza leaned back on the chair and glanced at Bellamy: "Don't ask, I'm in charge of his affairs."

"Really?" Bellamy replied coolly, "You don't ask me."

At this time, the young boy was eating in the restaurant, and the wound on his back had already healed. In addition, Resa always took the boy around to familiarize himself with the environment. go.

The place where the boy eats is the small cubicle in the dining room dedicated to high-rises. Usually, only Reza or Bellamy can use it. In order to match the height of the two of them, the chairs in the cubicle are relatively high.

When Bellamy walked in, the little boy was swinging one foot, drinking milk intently.

"Hello, little boy, where are you eating?"

The boy put down his milk glass, picked up a spoon to scoop up a spoonful of rice, and chewed intently, without even giving Bellamy a glance.

Bellamy also saw that the young man didn't want to talk to him, and said with a dry smile: "What, I'm going to a dance recently, and I need a partner. Look, you are the only one on board who looks small... Uh, I mean, she looks younger and not ugly, can I invite you to be my dance partner?"

The young man didn't seem to hear it, and he just stared at the lunch on the plate.

Bellamy waited for a long time, and seeing that the other party had no intention of answering, she said quietly, "Actually, Reza is going too."

The boy stopped chewing, and slowly raised his head to look at Bellamy.

Bellamy had something in mind, and smiled to meet the boy's gaze: "You don't want to see who Reza invited? He didn't tell you about it, maybe there are other candidates already."

The boy's hand holding the spoon slowly tightened. Bellamy saw it, and with a triumphant smile on his lips, he bent down and stretched out his hand toward the boy: "Can I invite you to be my dance partner?"

When the boy returned to Reza's room, Reza was looking for something with his back to the door. Hearing the sound of the door opening, Reza turned his head and smiled at the boy.

"Did you go to eat? I just came back, and I still want to find you." Resa walked over and pinched the boy's cheek, and said with a smile, "I'm a little fatter than when I first came here."

As he spoke, he grabbed the boy's hand and pulled him to the bed, pointed to the clothes on the bed and said to the boy, "Look!"

I saw several exquisite and beautiful men's dresses on the kingsize bed, and Resa picked up a shirt and compared it to himself: "The best tailor in the empire rushed out this year's latest style overnight, and the royal family can't compare it so quickly Get it, how does it look good?"

The boy quietly looked at Resa's expectant face, blinked and did not speak.

"What's the matter, you don't seem to be very interested." Reza put down his shirt and reached out to touch the boy's face: "Is that guy Bellamy bothering you again?"

The boy tilted his head slightly and staggered Reza's hand, turned around and lay down on the animal skin cushion piled up in the corner of the room. The cushion was soft but not big, and the boy curled up into a ball just to lie on it.

This place was when he was unfamiliar with the environment when he first came, and he didn't want to get too close to Reza. Reza gave him a temporary nest. It has been unused for a long time. Reza is planning to find some time. The place is being demolished.

The boy's small figure curled up into a ball, leaving only a silent back to Resa.

Reza pursed his lips, withdrew his hand that stopped in mid-air, walked to the animal skin cushion, and sat down against the wall, not disliking the ground for soiling his clothes and pants.

Lesa leaned his head back against the wall, and he could see the boy's face when he turned his head slightly, but the boy probably didn't intend to talk to him, and just closed his eyes and pretended to be asleep.

The corner of Resa's mouth curled up into a smile, quietly looking at the boy's side face.

Suddenly, a small part of the cushion in front of the boy sank, Reza put his hands on the side of the boy's body, slowly leaned down, and left a light kiss on the side of the boy's face.It was a kiss, but the thin lips did not touch the skin of the cheek under the barrier of the wolf fur cloak, leaving only a trace of warm and moist breath.

The boy's closed eyelashes trembled slightly, and he heard Resa's magnetic voice ringing in his ears: "Have a good rest."

Reza stood up and walked out. The slowly closed door blocked Reza's view of the young man. When the cabin door closed, Reza withdrew his gaze, and the red gem on the brooch on his shirt flashed.

A small projection screen appeared beside Resa, and a charming and mature face appeared on the screen.

"Long time no see, Mr. Galaxy Gentleman."

Resa turned her head and showed a decent smile: "Long time no see, Vanessa, you have become beautiful again!"

Vanessa covered her mouth and smiled lightly, her voice like a silver bell echoed in the corridor of the Yehun Airship: "You are still so good at talking, Mr. Reza."

"I'm always generous with compliments on beautiful ladies. What's the matter, Vanessa?"

"Having heard from Bellamy that you've been troubled by the lack of a partner lately, I thought I'd be happy to help you with that."

"My honour, ma'am, but I'm so sorry, just now, I thought I'd found a partner."

The afternoon is the best time to be lazy, Bellamy is sleeping on the table in the captain's cabin, the voyage log and various documents are randomly placed on the table.

With a bang, the door was kicked open from the outside. Bellamy raised her head abruptly, her eyes widened and she asked in confusion, "What's wrong?"

Looking up again, Reza stood beside the desk with a gloomy expression, staring down at Bellamy.

"Are... what's the matter?" Bellamy rubbed her hands guiltily: "I'm writing a logbook, if there's nothing else, you can-"

"What did you say to my little guy?"

Your little one?

Bellamy was obviously stimulated by the other party's undisguised address, holding the fragile heart of a single dog and innocently said: "You didn't say anything, and you invited him to be my dance partner?"

"He agreed?"

"Ang!" Bellamy raised her head proudly: "What did I say, the young man is willing to go, as soon as I invite, everyone agrees, you are one step too late."

"You didn't say anything else?"

"I think should not be?"

Reza prepares to draw his gun.

"Okay, okay, I admit it," Bellamy licked her face, "But I said you shouldn't be angry, I... also said that you should invite others, and the things about your former confidante, but yes I swear to God that I am absolutely telling the truth, without adding any embellishments!"

"Heh!" Resa sneered, "Do you know how many confidante I have?"

"Eh..." It seemed that something had been accidentally revealed.

"I officially inform you that I have contracted your dance partner." Resa put down these words, turned around and was about to leave.

"What?! Do you understand first come first served? That guy agreed?"

"No, I haven't invited him yet." Reza gave Bellamy a cold look: "But the result is the same."

Bellamy swallowed, and asked tentatively, "Then what should I do?"

Reza paused, and then looked at Bellamy. If the eyes were changed to a gun, he could instantly smash the opponent into a sieve.

"Okay, I understand. I'll take care of the partner issue myself. You go slowly."