Kleist's idea of taking Doloris out was definitely not immediate, it was definitely a memorable day for him, and of course he needed to share such a meaningful day.

Kleist is an extremely confident man, to the point of having no scruples, he is extremely disdainful of hiding Dolores under a cloak, he has a contemptuous attitude towards Roderick's actions, a strong man, should show what he has, not secret, it is clear that Kleist is an arrogant man who never knows how to hide his edge.

Slightly raised chin, deep and dazzling golden eyes narrowed, eyes firmly wrapped around Doloris who looked a little helpless, a smile gradually appeared on Kleist's pale and handsome face, slender fingers smoothed Dorores's neckline on the side, and smiled and praised: "Red is very suitable for you." ”

"Thank you." Dolores lowered her head slightly, wearing the dress that Kleist specially prepared for her, looking uncomfortable, this style of hollowing out and exposing her shoulders made her feel insecure, and she mustered up her courage, and she tentatively said: "Should I wear a coat more suitable?" ”

Kleist raised his eyebrows slightly, a brief smile tugged at the corner of his mouth, wrapped Doloris in his arms in a possessive gesture, lowered his head, and asked, "Are you afraid of the cold?" The curvature of the corners of his mouth is a bit playful.

Doloris's gaze never fell on Kleist's face, she didn't see that playful smile, she only nodded her head, she hated the man's greedy gaze wandering over her, and that gaze made her feel extremely disgusted.

"That's it!" Kleister lengthened her tone, and under Dolores' expectant gaze, she drew a slightly wicked smile: "I refuse. ”

Doloris was stunned for a moment, the corners of her mouth trembled slightly, and the blue eyes under her eyes dimmed for a moment as if the starlight was crushing her eyes.

Kleist hooked the corners of his mouth and looked at the girl in his arms The expression was constantly changing, the interest in his eyes became stronger and stronger, and there was even a trace of condescending pity in it, look, what a poor child, although she has the preference of the □□ God, but her extraordinary background can't hide her weakness, the women of the planet Aslan are actually afraid of the eyes of male aggression, this is really an extremely sad thing, fortunately, the □□ God only favors her, this is the luck of the women of the planet Aslan, and the misfortune of Dolores.

"Good boy, what are you afraid of with me?"

Dolores bit her lower lip and was silent, there were so many things she was afraid of, she was so fragile that she couldn't survive alone in this interstellar world, and even if Kleist gave her a chance to escape, she wouldn't have the guts to try.

Fingers twitched Doloris's thin jaw, and Kleist snorted, "I don't like your silence. The eyes were slightly squinted, and the brilliance of the narrow eyes was deep and dangerous.

"I ...... I'm not afraid, I am, disgusted. Dolores raised her chin at the strength of Kleist's hand, her limbs tense, but her eyes were filled with undisguised disgust.

Isn't this answer clearly not in Kleist's vision, not fear, but disgust? Kleist chuckled, her body retreated a little, her eyes scanned Dolores's whole body, slid from her stunning face to the round and full softness, and then swam to her slender waist and slender legs, leaned over and said: "My baby, you should feel fear, not disgust, after all, you are a girl who is more suitable for collection than being crushed under you, you can't stand the toss of men, you should be glad that your owner is not a person who is in a hurry, otherwise ......" Kleist spread his hands, Looking meaningfully at the panicked look in Doloris's eyes, he smiled, "You won't have the energy to discuss this topic with me. ”

Doloris looked at Kleist blankly, as if she didn't hear the deep meaning of his last words, and Kleist, at least today, did not intend to let her understand the deep meaning, once again held this fragrant body in his arms, he picked up a slender, pendant polished only the size of a little finger, round flame stone chain, tied around Dorores's waist, the fiery red flame stone chain and Dorores's red skirt perfectly integrated, instantly made the temperature on her body rise, in this room full of flame stones, It even made her feel hot.

"Let's go! You can't keep those old guys waiting too long. Kleist snorted, his long narrow eyes narrowing unconsciously, and a grim laugh came out of his thin lips.

This kind of Kleist is very familiar to Doloris, and when they first met, he had this dangerous and gloomy temperament on him, and it was impossible to wait to escape from his side.

Dolores was held in her broad arms, and walked out of the cage that had imprisoned her for many days, and when the warm light of the sun shone on her body, she let out a comfortable sigh, and then was picked up by Kleist, and jumped onto the flying machine that stopped in mid-air.

Piloting the aircraft was a young soldier, who respectfully gave Kleist a military salute, and then his curious gaze fell on Dolores in his arms, and his eyes instantly widened, obviously revealing a look of infatuation, which looked funny and ridiculous.

It's such a gaze that is disgusting to the point of disgust.

Doloris frowned, in this strange realm, all she could rely on was Kleist, so she could only bury her face in his arms, this move obviously pleased Kleist, making him laugh happily at first, and then snorted dangerously, making the young soldier reluctantly retract his gaze, for the men of the planet Aslan, life is comparable to the favor of a beautiful woman.

Before the start of the morning parade, all the senior officers of the Federation gathered in the military defense conference hall, and on this day, even the most serious officers appeared to be a little relaxed, interspersed with the occasional female officer in a straight uniform, with a look of indifference, ignoring the ambiguous gaze of the men.

As the commander of the Fourth Military Region, Kleist's arrival is undoubtedly eye-catching, especially when he has a beautiful girl by his side, which is a rare sight, and the cruel and ruthless Kleist Watson actually understands the beauty of women?

As the youngest son of the Watson family, Field is naturally qualified to attend this occasion, after Kleist appeared, his eyes have been locked on Doloris who was firmly imprisoned by his side, and even a kind of anger was born in his heart, making him want to ignore the occasion and directly take Doloris away from Kleist's side.

"Kleist, it's really rare that you can even bring a woman out."

Someone took the lead to say hello to Kleist, with an ambiguous smile on his face, everyone knows that Kleist is a freak who does not touch women, all along, many people speculate whether he is not good at that aspect, it turns out that he is just more lacking than excessive, the middle-aged officer's greedy eyes like a snake linger on Dolores, and he is reluctant to leave, secretly wondering in his heart, what kind of price he has to pay, Kleist is willing to give such a beauty to himself.

Kleist let out a cold snort, the moment his eyes narrowed, his body exuded a powerful spiritual power, his fingers touched his chin, and his tone was gloomy: "Bazel, don't you want your eyes?" ”

The people of the Federation know that Kleist is a moody guy, and they don't suspect it, even on such an important occasion, he will not hesitate to act if he angers Kleist, and he will stop without blood.

The middle-aged officer Bazel laughed dryly, and his tone was a little angry: "It's just a few more looks, Kleist, you're too stingy." ”

"It seems that Commander Bazel still doesn't know about the Watson family, who belongs to our family, no matter what it is, no one will be allowed to get involved." Field strode over with a glass of wine and said coldly, a rare expression of murderous intent on his expressionless face.

Bazel was stunned for a moment, and then showed a clear expression, and his smile became more ambiguous, the men of the Watson family all have the problem of not being close to women, and this time, the two brothers were actually planted on the same woman, obviously, this unusually beautiful girl, now belongs to the elder brother Kleist, tsk, this is really an interesting thing.

"Dolores, remember me?" Field bent down, softened his voice and greeted Dolores, smiling stiffly.

Of course, Dolores remembered the red-haired man, and the terrifying aura on his body was much weaker than that of Kleist, which also made her emboldened, poking her head out of Kleist's arms and tapping it gently.

This affirmative answer deepened Field's smile and lowered his voice to a softer voice: "What do you want to eat, can I bring it for you?" "Field really has no experience with women, and the body language presented by the whole person seems restrained.

Doloris blinked, remembering that the short-haired man seemed to have a different attitude towards herself, perhaps, she really could take this opportunity to escape from Kleist's side, thinking of this, Doloris tried to make herself bloom a sweet smile, and said softly: "A glass of juice is fine." After speaking, he bent his eyes, and the shallow eyes that made people look to the end showed a somewhat flattering look, which was well-behaved and distressing.

Kleist looked playfully at Field, who had been fascinated by Dolores and lost his alertness, his stupid brother! The corners of Kleist's mouth curled sarcastically, but it was really embarrassing for the Watson family-