There were a total of five people who escorted Kanan to the military headquarters building, plus the "official match", but except for Lisbon, everyone else stood seven or eight meters away from Kanan, including the "official match" who did not dare to look up ahead. (Yes)? (Meaning)? (Think)? (book)? (Hospital)

Because they did not receive the order of the military minister, the guards of the military headquarters building only allowed a few people from the 13th Army to go up to the penultimate floor to wait, they originally thought that after the news passed, the military minister would let Kanan go upstairs alone, but they did not expect that the military minister who received the information would go downstairs himself.

A group of people immediately tightened the nerves and stood one straighter than the other.

As a result, Lisbon, which is clearly more relaxed than others, stands out.

Ron walked slowly from the elevator entrance, snapped his fingers halfway through, and Kanan, who heard the sound, almost reflexively rushed in front of him, half-kneeling, his posture extremely surrendered, and even a little small.

However, Ron didn't even look at him, went directly around him, walked in front of Lisbon, stared at Lisbon's eyes with half-squinted eyes, although there was no obvious expression on his face, but no matter how he looked at it, he looked in a bad mood.

The two stood facing each other for about ten seconds before Ron hummed through his nose: "Only this once, not the next one." ”

Lisbon saluted him in reply.

Ronte's gaze moved away from Lisbon's face and landed on the four men standing behind him.

"Are they the side dishes you sent?"

“…… No, sir, they're all my subordinates. ”

"It's not a side dish." Ronte's tone was full of regret, and his tongue stuck out and licked his lips as he spoke, feeling like he couldn't eat the food that was brought to his mouth, but then, his eyes rolled, "You should have found a guard for my kitten, right?" ”

Lisbon did not answer, but three of the four people standing in the distance all looked at one at the same time, and the man who was being looked at was already trembling slightly with his legs trembling slightly, and his face could not be seen with his head half-bowed.

"Sure enough, there is~"

Lisbon's forehead jumped with bruises, and he lowered his voice and shouted: "Sir......"

"He stays, and you can go."

"Sir!"

"Lisbon, don't forget who you are."

“…… Be. ”

Lisbon left with the remaining three, and when she left, she whispered something to the "official match", but because the distance was too far, Yang Qinglan couldn't hear it at all, but who let her have a cheat?

[Oh my God, oh my God, I'm going to have my second death soon!!] 】

[Lisbon told me not to resist, it shouldn't be life-threatening, how dare I resist, ahhhh Mommy come and save me Woo Woo Woo TAT]

[Think about it...... If I stay, maybe I can see the scene of the military minister's pampering? 】

[If that's the case, then I'll die without regrets......]

……

After a few seconds of silence for the three views of the "official match" who had long been crooked, Yang Qinglan turned around and walked towards the elevator entrance, and snapped his fingers when he passed Kanan, who was still kneeling in place, to get up and keep up, and when he walked to the elevator entrance, he found that the "official match" was still standing motionless.

"Do you want me to invite you, junior sergeant?"

The "official match" trembled, and walked towards the two of them with weak steps.

Although she has found a reason for herself to die, the psychological shadow that Ron brought to her is not so simple to eliminate, not to mention that she once died at his hands, and that feeling is very uncomfortable.

Walking into the elevator, the "official match" felt that there was no gap in this small space that was almost squeezed by Ront's aura, and he was almost suffocating when he stood next to these two people.

What about the card? Didn't he have any influence?

Thinking like this, the "official match" glanced at Kanan.

Kanan was also looking at him.

His face was expressionless, his gray eyes looked very hollow, although his appearance was enough to crush the vast majority of people in the pan-universe, but being looked at like this, no matter who he was, he didn't have the extra heart to pay attention to his appearance.

The already stiff body of the "official match" was cold from head to toe, and there was an inexplicable feeling in his heart that "I will definitely die, but it should not be in the hands of the military minister, but in the hands of the person in front of me".

The elevator door opened.

The "official match" followed the two and moved out of the elevator door, his mind blank.

Yang Qinglan has been paying attention to the emotional changes of the two people, of course, it doesn't matter to her what the "official match" will become, the important thing is Kanan, and to her surprise, when the "official match" walked into the elevator, Kanan seemed to have a trace of mood swings!

This character is really useful!

Before she could finish her surprise, Kanan, who had just stepped out of the elevator, began to unbutton his military uniform, so fast and skillful that when he reached the door of Ronte's room, his upper body was no longer there.

The wounds left on him by Lisbon the day before had healed and disappeared, and the skin as smooth as the finest silk told its admirers how delicious it was.

A heat that had been suppressed for several days spread from the lower abdomen to the whole body, and Yang Qinglan felt that she could no longer suppress the desire to transform this body into a beast.

So she looked at the "official match" and tried to forcibly divert her attention through him.

"Your commander has already demonstrated to you, do you know what to do, junior sergeant?"

The "official match" widened his eyes and showed an expression of disbelief, but his hands were obediently placed on his chest and began to unbutton.

The three of them entered the room together, and at this time, there were already two men standing in front of Yang Qinglan who had taken off their white stripes.

Desperately suppressing the changes in his body with reason, Yang Qinglan deliberately approached the "official match", pretending to admire his body, but his attention was all on Kanan, trying to capture his mood swings again.

Being seen from above with that inexplicable dangerous gaze by Rondt, the "official match" had goosebumps on his body, which was especially obvious under the illumination of the indoor lighting system.

"Ront" couldn't help but reach out and slowly swipe over his lower abdomen, and then watched with satisfaction as the body glowed slightly pink, which seemed to become particularly delicious.

"It's beautiful...... It makes people feel the urge to destroy~"

Kanan leaned over and stared at Ron without saying a word, no change in expression could be seen on his face, but Yang Qinglan clearly sensed his nervousness.

What is he nervous about?

Is it because Ron didn't notice him?

The change in mood just now is also ......

Could it be that Canan feels that the only reason for his existence is to please Ronte, so as long as Ron doesn't need him, he loses the meaning of his existence?

But he had already had the idea of giving up his life a long time ago, would such a person still care about his way of being?

Yang Qinglan planned to test further.

So she patted the face of the "official match", and said to her in a tone of how to listen to and how to pervert: "My kitten is not excited yet, as a guard, this is your duty, give you five minutes, I want to see a cat that can please me." ”

After saying that, her hand left the face of the "official match" and took a step back, waiting to see what happened next.

The "official match" has been scared silly.

As a veteran rotten girl, she knows very well what Ron is talking about, but let her put it into practice?

His eyes fell on Kanan's still sleeping little brother, and the "official partner" swallowed with difficulty, and countless comic animations and live-action action movies that he had seen flashed in his mind, and he trembled and stretched out a hand to touch it.

A white light flashed.

The outstretched hand snapped off at the wrist and landed on the carpeted floor with a muffled sound.

"Ahh

Holding the severed right hand, the "official match" took two steps back in horror and sat on the ground, staring at Kanan, whose hand had been beastly turned into a claw, his face was pale.

Yang Qinglan's eyes lit up, and she clearly captured the disgust that flashed in Kanan's eyes.

"Cat~ you stained my carpet."

Kanan knelt on the ground in obedience, sticking out his tongue to lick the blood off the carpet, but before he could touch the carpet, his jaw was clamped by a pair of strong hands.

"Really good, as a reward, the appetizer over there will be rewarded to you."

Following the direction of Ront's finger, Kanan's gaze locked on the "official match" who was trying to retreat, and in the blink of his eyes, the eyes that were still gray just now turned into heterochromatic cat's eyes.

In the next second, the big cat quickly rushed out, pounced on the prey that could not resist and began to bite.

Flesh splattered.

Seeing this scene, Ron laughed and seemed to be in a very good mood.

Smiling and smiling, he suddenly frowned.

Seems to have forgotten something?

What is he doing?

Oh yes, using that guard to provoke Kanan's mood changes, and it's been initially successful.

What's next?

The guard was out of gas, the appetizer had already been eaten by his little pet, and it was time for him to enjoy his meal.

The frown quickly unfurled, and Ron walked over to the beastly Kanan, grabbed him by the tail, and made it circle the city at his fingertips.

"Have you eaten enough? Really good, do you know what to do next? ”

With the exception of the tail, Canan retracted his bestial form, and the whole person fell limply into Ronte's arms, his eyes slightly closed, and his head raised high, revealing his unguarded neck.

Licking his lips in satisfaction, Ron took a bite without hesitation, greedily sucking his blood, feeling the familiar sweetness.

"Knock knock!"

Well......?

"Knock knock!"

What is this sound?

"Knock knock!"

It seems to be ...... Heartbeat?

"Knock knock!"

Whose heartbeat is this? Why do you jump so hard?

"Knock knock!"

Looks like it's mine?

Why is my heart beating so hard? Is it because of excitement?

Yes...... This blood tastes so good......

…… Blood?

Whose blood?

…… Kanan?

Wait a minute!!

In an instant, reason returned, and Yang Qinglan immediately let go of the teeth that were clenching Kanan