Chapter 420: The Old Cow Eats the Tender Grass
"Whew...... It's so cool, it's been a long time since I've moved my muscles and bones so happily, and it feels like drinking a bottle of cold drink in July. Churchill straightened his uniform slightly, walked up to Grant and said, "It's your turn." ”
Grant didn't hesitate, patted Byron on the shoulder, gave an intriguing smile, and walked into the fairing with his fists clenched.
"Poof...... Yes...... Goo-dong. ”
The only difference between the almost identical crash sounded and when Aros and Churchill did it was that Stephen's wail was much quieter, from the original muffled scream to the faint moan, just like the screams of the crash in the movie.
After only three or five minutes, Grant walked out slowly, his face was very clean, his military uniform was also neat and natural, there was not a trace of fighting, only his slightly rapid breathing, and a trace of blood stained on the joint on the back of his right hand, proving that he had just beaten someone.
"Alas!" Byron sighed and asked, "How's it going?" ”
Stephen? Su, an unlucky child, is self-inflicted, and people happily eat dumplings and set off firecrackers during the New Year, but when they come to him, they eat a fist the size of a sandbag, and put the red and bright blood on their own body, and invite them to eat on the Morning Star, which was Tang Fang's kindness, but he made it into a Hongmen banquet by himself.
Byron remembered a famous saying: "It is forgivable to do evil in heaven, but it is impossible to live for one's own iniquity." ”
"I can't die." Grant had always been a turtle-haired man, just like now, the little bit of blood that was smeared on the back of his hand was uncomfortable to look at horizontally and unpleasant to look at vertically, and he rubbed back and forth for a long time, until his skin was reddened and the blood stain was not removed.
"I'm going to wash my hands." He said.
When Grant disappeared around the corner of the hallway, the safety door of the fairing chamber opened, and Byron finally saw Stephen again? Sue. Of course. Now he is a little different from before, when he enters the room, he walks in on two legs, but when he goes out, he uses his hands and feet and crawls out.
If you say when you go in. He has a mocking face like the king of the hill, so at the moment it is more vivid to use the analogy of the fried bun with the stuffing exposed, Aros and Churchill would not eat that kind of fried bun, judging from Byron's frowning brow, I am afraid that he does not like it very much.
Stephen? Sue's nosebleed hit the ground, one drop, two drops...... Broken pieces.
Byron felt that if he hadn't just watched him go in. It's impossible to recognize him now anyway.
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Tang Fang didn't know that Aros, Grant and Churchill had already helped him avenge his hatred, and the conspiracy theorists had a bad end, in fact, even if he was there, at most he would just smile. Stephen? Su is more like a clown in his eyes, with a pointed hat, wearing a wide and exaggerated costume, and attracting the audience's attention with very silly B and very 2 actions.
He's annoyed right now. Love triangle or something, it's so annoying. He never thought that such an old-fashioned, bloody, sour, and lame plot would appear in his life, but he still couldn't break free, and he kept cutting it.
"You can hide from the first year of junior high school. Can't hide from fifteen. Tang Fang seemed to feel that there was someone who kept repeating this sentence in his ear, over and over again, and never tired of it. His ears were calloused, but the man was delighted to see his jokes.
The captain has always been lazy. He felt that from the first to the fifteenth day of the new year, there was half a month, and he could sleep a lot of lazy sleep. There is wine today and drunk today, who cares whether tomorrow is cloudy or sunny. So, the voice was silent, and it didn't appear until he walked to Tang Yun's room.
In a sense, no...... In any sense, what Tang Fang did below was very undeserved, because he broke into Tang Yun's room without ringing the doorbell, and the little witch was already 15 and a half, it was the cardamom years, if he was in time, he might appreciate the little girl's slightly germinating body.
Of course, Tang Fang didn't have the idea of beating his sister yet, he was just careless because he was a little distracted.
The display of the crew quarters of the Morning Star is actually similar, with beds, chairs, multi-functional terminal workbenches, toilets, wardrobes, storage boxes, and even Tang Fang's captain's room.
Compared with others, Tang Yun's room is much more luxurious, the sofa is full of cartoon cushions and snow-white puppets, there is a fist-sized music box on the workbench, and there is a fish tank filled with clear water next to it, in which live two "Brokisk" specialty crystal fish. There are two photo frames next to the fish tank, on the left is a group photo of her, Tang Lin, and Tang Fang, and on the right is a middle-aged couple with a warm smile.
The air conditioner sent in a warm breeze, and the milky white light sprinkled on the spotless pink sheets, there was a faint sense of warmth. The bed is full of plush toys, from the brown-gray curly bear, to the bright hello, kitty, from the small rainbow headband, to the half-human-high cotton pillow, which makes people feel like entering a fairy tale kingdom, it is hard to imagine that on a war-torn space battleship, there will be such a sweet girl's boudoir.
This qiē is due to Tang Yun's coquettishness, because the room she lived in originally belonged to Tang Fang, which was the real captain's room of the Morningstar, but what Tang Fang lived in now was the vice-captain's room that was snatched from Grant.
When she was in "Jakarta Pur", the little girl spent tens of thousands of star coins on a spilled basis, and bought a cart of useful and useless ones, except for gifts for familiar crew members, most of the rest were put into her room.
This is the first time Tang Fang has entered the little girl's boudoir after leaving "Jakarta Pur", his first glance is the room decoration, the second glance is the two nurses MM, and the third glance is the princess bed in the middle of the room. Then, he was dumbfounded.
Tang Yun was like a hungry tiger that pounced on an elk, the whole person pressed on Freya's body, and with both hands tightly pinched a pair of jade shoots on the chest of the person under him, rubbing it like a ball of meatballs, rubbing it over, the expression on his face was like the Taijun who had entered the village to sweep met the flower girl who was in the water, and a pair of peach blossom eyes were full of cunning: "Little girl, you will obediently obey Uncle Ben." ”
In Tang Yun's current appearance, with two horns on the top of her head, a rope behind her buttocks, and a slipknot pinched to a point, she is simply an out-and-out little witch.
"Giggle...... "Freya laughed coquettishly at her teasing, and her two little faces were as red as washed cherry tomatoes. It is moist and round, sweet and juicy when you bite into it, and it is fragrant on your lips and teeth, so that people can't wait to take her in your mouth and swallow it in your stomach. Melt into your body.
Not only does she have a face that turns all beings upside down, but she also has a devilish body that seduces and sins, Tang Yun's entire head arches into her already mature Fu Fulan chest, and her face rolls over and rolls over, as if she is holding a large pillow made of meat, and she is having fun.
Freya's smiling branches trembled, her slender and well-proportioned legs swayed from side to side, and her waist was like a willow blown by the wind. Swinging gently, a pair of arms hold the little witch and roll on the soft bed, like two giggling kittens.
"Ahem." Tang Fang felt a little embarrassed, so he coughed lightly twice, which could be regarded as reminding the two girls of his own existence, but also to hide the unnaturalness on his face.
Tang Yun pulled her head out of her peach-colored trap, raised her little red face and glanced at the head of the bed, and her pupils lit up. He excitedly shouted, "Brother." The little witch's hand was pinching two pairs of jade beads, and there was no embarrassment on her face. It's as if it was her daily toy, and it didn't matter if Tang Fang appeared or not.
Her "brother" woke up Freya under her body, looked up, and saw Tang Fang's face through the holes of the plush toys piled up on the bed. The little witch who occupied her body pouted on her back, her little feet were on the bed, and she threw herself into Tang Fang's arms with a "whoosh", and the octopus seemed to hug his body, and her little face rubbed on his neck. Rub and rub.
The arc of electricity that bounced off when the skin of the two of them touched "crackled", and through her slightly open cuffs, you could still see the two roundness that were faintly exposed inside.
Tang Fang's face was not red and he stretched out his hand without panting, and helped her gently tidy up her clothes to cover the plastered ground. If it was before, he might have taken the opportunity to feast his eyes, man, what is the difference between putting ready-made tofu and not eating it, and walking on the road and not picking up money? As the saying goes, everyone has a love for beauty, and Sage Kong is seventy or eighty years old, not to mention that he is a layman. The key is that his mind is now full of the two in the cooking room, and he is really not in the mood to take advantage of Freya, besides, he doesn't want to be entangled with Freya in his heart, after all, the girl is close to him because of the relationship between the Ipsi Dragon Rune, not the real relationship between men and women like Claire and Zhou Ai, and he is very clear about this.
"Why don't you go to the dining area?"
Tang Yun turned over and sat up, her mouth pouting: "Brother, Sister Zhou Ai bullied me again!" "When it comes to the ability of the wicked to sue first, Tang Yun will never lose to anyone.
The little witch has a few catties and a few taels, Tang Fang knew it, and casually comforted: "Well, don't worry, I will definitely pick her up." ”
"By all means!" The wind and rain come and go quickly, Tang Yun, this little girl is naughty and naughty, in fact, her heart is not bad, Zhou Ai cut her face in front of Bai Hao, Roy and others, it is inevitable that she will gamble, be coquettish, and protest a little, but as long as Tang Fang gives her a step down, she will obediently get off the donkey, which can't help but make the captain cry and laugh, when he was in Lector, Tang Lin was seriously ill, the little girl never gave up, suffered a lot, suffered a lot, and thought that such an experience would make her mature, how do you know that he will be a big brother when he comes back, Well, she's back to the quirky little girl she used to be.
"Definitely, definitely." Tang Fang said with a smile. Of course, this is a lie at all, he can't hide now, where does he dare to go to Zhou Ai to hang around.
Tang Yun did not doubt him, and ran out of the door happily.
"Freya?" Looking at the "mixed-race" beauty hanging from his neck like a koala, Tang Fang frowned slightly, she was 3 or 4 years older than Tang Yun, her height almost caught up with herself, but now she was stuck in her arms like an octopus, how would outsiders like Sheridan and Fielding see it? I have to slander in my heart, the old cow eats tender grass.
In the long run, won't it ruin his good reputation.
The girl obviously didn't think so much, and was not moved at all. Tang Fang has been with Zhou Ai and Claire for the past few days, she has been holding back for several days, and she has to be refreshed if she says anything today.
"Freya, I'm going to do it if I don't come down again."
Tang Fang stretched out his right hand, and the palm of his hand emitted rays of electricity, just like usual, if Freya was disobedient, or close to going violent, he would unceremoniously suck out the electricity in her body. Coincidentally, the battle with the "One-Eyed Tai Sui" consumed a lot of high-energy electronics, and it can also be charged and replenished to nourish itself.
It was this trick that Freya feared the most. Every time she was sucked dry by Tang Fang, she would fall into a weak state, and she would never recover without sleeping for a day or two. Therefore, even if she is unwilling, she can only choose to compromise.
Tang Fang waited for her to let go of her hands and feet, but he didn't want the little girl to stay for a while looking at the arc of her palm. He actually leaned closer, stretched out his flexible tongue, and licked it gently like a puppy.
Wet, numb, crispy, as if someone was scratching his squeaky nest with a feather duster.
The high-energy electronic danced merrily, pulling an arc of electricity jumping up and down between the tip of the girl's tongue and his palm.
Tang Fang suddenly felt very cool, just like ...... It's like squeezing pimples when you're young. It feels like it's from the inside out, and the whole person is sublimated. Looking at Freya again, she was panting, her body was soft, without a trace of strength, if she hadn't subconsciously hugged the girl, she was afraid that she would have collapsed to the ground at this moment.
He is not a hairless brother who doesn't know anything, and the back of this scene is cold. Indeed, the palms of the hands are far more sensitive than the backs of the hands, fingertips, arms, etc. But this is too exaggerated, Freya's little tongue just now tickled his heart, as if there was a fire in his chest.
The electrons in the two people's bodies are intertwined, and the palm is still like this, but what if it is a more sensitive part such as the tip of the tongue?
He felt that it was better to touch Freya less in the future, this was simply playing with fire. She has almost become her drug, from the previous scratching to the current licking sensitive area, Xiao Nizi has more and more tricks. Fortunately, my concentration is good, in case one day one is not careful. I can't help but play with her and go to bed, and the fun will be great. Claire and Zhou Ai didn't tear him up alive.
Don't look at the captain of the ship, he has always been shameless, and his cheekiness is like the city wall of Sijiumen, but in the matter of the relationship between men and women, he is still very principled. The current Freya is a child, her mental age is younger than Tang Yundu, and only a frantic old pervert will hit the little girl with his idea.
He has always felt that he can be regarded as a decent gentleman in this regard, but fate always likes to play tricks on "good people" like him, and it doesn't matter if he gives a female thug, but he is a goddess of Lori's heart, and he has a super cute girl with a bizarre setting of spring when he sees the owner, and he wants to be taken advantage of, which is simply a kind of torment.
To have a face, to have an ass, to have a chest, to have legs, to be obedient, to be clingy, and to discharge...... It couldn't have been more perfect! Tang Fang felt that if he was an otaku, his daily life with Freya might be written as a light novel, changed into a comic, and put on the screen.
FORCING THEM TO HAVE A RELATIONSHIP WITHOUT THE PERMISSION OF THE PERSON CONCERNED IS CALLED QIANGJIAN, AND IF YOU JUST THINK ABOUT IT, NO ONE CAN BLAME ANYTHING. If YY is considered a crime, then wouldn't the Galactic Enchantress be violated by men a thousand times, ten thousand times?
Just like now, Tang Fang is single-minded, on the one hand, he is very rational to stop his body from moving, but on the other hand, he is pondering the somewhat obscene and somewhat ** thing in his mind. What if he and Freya could bring an indescribable pleasure just by touching sensitive parts, but what if he took it a step further and did a kind of bed exercise that only couples have?
"Huhu......" Freya lowered her head and rested on his shoulder, and after a while, she finally relieved her strength and slowly walked down from his arms, like a child who has done something wrong, and said timidly, "I ...... I didn't mean to. ”
Tang Fang knew that she was referring to the thing that had just licked her palm, after he scolded her for not messing around, the girl still couldn't help but use such a way to end the entanglement with him, who knew that she collapsed in his arms as if she was unconscious, if it had been placed before, maybe Tang Fang would have used his ability to suck the electricity in her body dry, but for some reason, she didn't embarrass her today, just stood like this, not knowing what she was thinking.
"Let's go." He didn't say much, didn't explain why he wasn't angry, and didn't scold her, but lifted his feet and walked to the door.
Tang Fang is discussing one thing with Emma, one thing about Freya and him, how can he still be angry with the fart behind him.
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When the two were sent to the dining room, he did not dare to go to the back kitchen, even if Nehmeyah quipped: "Still waiting to eat the dumplings he made." This guy didn't dare to squeak, and he prevaricated. Let him make dumplings? Now he doesn't dare to go with a knife on his neck, if he is not there, the back kitchen is a pool of clear water, at most there is a breeze blowing, blowing a few ripples. If he goes, it will be tantamount to throwing a huge stone into the calm water, and he will not be able to stir up the yellow meal.
Nehemiah, Sheridan, Fielding, and the crew didn't take it to heart, after all, let the captain make dumplings, does he have the craftsmanship and don't mention it, if it is really packed, can it be eaten, who would dare to eat it? This is a big problem. It's better to leave it to the cooking class and the girls to do it, so that everyone can rest assured.
When the reading of the timetable is fixed at 12:16, those people in the cooking class serve out one dish after another, including local famous dishes from ancient times, such as salted duck, finger meat, Dongpo elbow, snowflake chicken, honey ham, squirrel fish, etc., as well as some newly invented dishes after human beings entered the space civilization, such as washing phoenix liver, snow meteor, charcoal roasted sting, etc. (To be continued......)
PS: Thank you hwblm for the reward, and the killing of Huang Xudong (fried madman, is the buddy's taste a little heavier) beasts and beasts, the beacon smoke dissipates, the Tianma meteor cannon and other book friends for the reward, last week's reward list is gone, in a word, thank you.
The daily routine is over, and tomorrow officially enters the plot.