etc., is a luxury.

For a person like Liang Yi who cherishes time like gold, waiting is often more of an ordeal, whether it is waiting for the next mission to start or waiting for the woman to come back, he can't be idle.

Every time I persuade myself to be a pure person, but a small thing can be thought of, the deeper I go, the more tired I become, obviously very sleepy but unable to sleep, desperate to do everything well, and if I can't come in a hurry, it becomes anxiety. As a result, he became more and more addicted to desire and sex, and in the dead of night, he could not sleep without a hug.

Although the NightClan are qualified to live in the Night's Watch organization, they are only limited to a small area, and Liang Yi has done his best to win the right to use the simulated scene for them...... If you like winter, it will snow, if you like autumn, everything will turn golden, and if you like beach parties, the tide will ebb and flow.

Their thirst for sunlight surpasses all else, and even at night they are reluctant to turn off the simulated daylight, they lie flat on the beach in sexy bathing suits, and there are always many human night watchmen who come to peep under the pretext of "surveillance".

Liang Yi leaned against the window and smoked, quietly staring at the women playing in the simulation scene, although he was very relieved, but he couldn't be happy, this group of women are all beautiful, I believe that if you pick any one of them, you can spend a good night with you, but it shouldn't be them, it should be someone else, it should be Sophie to warm this cold night.

"Squeaky ......"

Violet pushed the door in, wearing a short yellow nightdress, only this skirt, no other personal items, she closed the door with her backhand and locked it, walked to the window and hugged Liang Yi from behind, and called out very kindly: "Lyon......"

Liang Yi said softly: "I remember that the night before yesterday you were a woman with only ice and snow in your eyes, but now you have become tender like water. ”

"Tender as water?" Violet couldn't quite understand Liang Yi's words.

Liang Yi explained with a smile: "It is an 'idiom' in Huaxia, gentle as water, often used to describe a woman's character." ”

Violet said: "It seems that I have to make up for the Chinese language, otherwise there will be a disagreement in our communication." ”

Liang Yi threw away the cigarette butt, turned around and said, "Rest, I don't plan to exercise intensely tonight." ”

Violet pulled Liang Yi and couldn't wait to walk to the bed, "If you don't mind, I'll do it myself." ”

Liang Yi didn't refuse, it's not midnight yet, or there will be many more such midnights in the future, he needs someone to accompany him. He was lying on his back on the bed, holding the back of his head in both hands, staring at the ceiling, one woman in his body and another woman in his heart.

"Violet ......"

"Huh?"

"Watch out for your little tiger teeth, the corpora cavernosa is not a muscle, it is fragile......"

"It turns out that you also have a soft side, hehehe, then I'll try to be careful......"

……

"Leon, can you remove those night watchmen, it always feels like they're going to beat Pesci's idea."

"Is there something wrong? I think these sisters of yours like human men to watch them. ”

"But we're always enemies, and Erica told me that this is just a temporary place of refuge, and we won't stay for long."

"If this is over, you're going to reopen the Manlan with them?"

"Huh...... But our friendship will not change, you are the moon, and I am the star around you, even if there are many stars around you. ”

"Do you know why the Night's Watch came running around to spy on you frolicking?"

"Lustful, which man is not lustful."

"That's right, it's hot. Being lustful is also a manifestation of lust, which proves that we are still the same kind. ”

"The same kind?"

"Would you lust for a big, dirty worm dripping with saliva?"

"Vomit ......"

"So the NightClan and the Terran are the same kind, and we should have lived together. Those zergs and aliens are not my race - not my race, their hearts will be different, even if they are far away, they will be punished, this is the war we should meet in the future. ”

“…… You have to talk to the marshals and chiefs about it, I don't understand, but I believe that you will be victorious in any war, and I can now believe whatever you say and do whatever you command. ”

"Then come into my arms now."

"I'm hurting you again?"

"No, I want to sleep, I need a soft pillow."

"Whew...... It's really a waste of work," Violet wiped the corners of her mouth and turned over into Liang Yi's arms, "I've grown so big, and I've never been a pillow for anyone." ”

Liang Yi hugged the soft woman in his arms, closed his eyes and took a deep breath, and said softly: "We should say good night to this few tranquilitys now." ”

"I'm actually a Night Clan woman who can say 'good night'......" Violet smiled helplessly, and slowly closed her eyes on Liang Yi's arms.

……

Liang Yi knew very well that he was dreaming, and the reason for judging was because it was too beautiful in front of him, a vast purple sea garden, a Nordic woman wearing a white hat was leaning over to plant lavender, and the breeze lifted the hem of her skirt, revealing a pair of black safety pants...... Only Sophie would wear safety pants under a short skirt, and Liang Yi couldn't help but laugh at herself, what a deep miss this was, and carved the details into a dream.

"Smack!"

A gunshot rang out, and Sophie fell into a sea of purple flowers, blood quickly staining the hem of her skirt, and her expression of pain was filled with regret......

"No!"

Liang Yi opened his eyes suddenly!

"Sophie, Sophie......"

When he first woke up from the big dream, sweating like rain, he was panting, his eyes were empty of the dark room in front of him, and he couldn't calm the real dream for a long time.

"Leon, are you having a nightmare?" Violet was also awakened by Liang Yi's shouts, and she stroked Liang Yi's back in an attempt to comfort her.

"No, this shouldn't be a dream, Sophie is in danger, she is in danger......" Liang Yi hurriedly jumped out of bed, put on his shirt and pants indiscriminately, and was about to go out.

Violet wanted to get out of bed and say something, but she still shrank back, a trace of sadness flashed in her expression, and asked, "The city of St. Pierre is so big, where are you going to find her?" ”

"You stay in the base, and if someone comes to me, you tell them I'm going out for a while."

Leaving a word of advice, Liang Yi slammed the door and walked out.

Violet lay back on the bed, quietly looking at the ceiling, her soul lost, her heart gradually empty, just a reaction, once again made her judge the two of them.

……

At present, in Liang Yi's heart, nothing is as important as finding Sophie, he rarely dreams, and rarely has this kind of real dream, the dream comes from inspiration, the inspiration comes from her, she must be in danger.

"Sophie, where the hell are you......"

Liang Yi drove down the street at half past five in the morning, and the only clue was the scene in the dream - lavender.

Sophie is as beautiful as lavender, she loves the scent of lavender, she will definitely buy lavender perfume, as long as it is linked to lavender, it can be seen as a clue to connect Sophie!

Liang Yi seemed to find hope, and quickly opened the navigation map to search for stores about "perfume" in the whole city, and after a few seconds of searching, 7632 store information appeared under the search bar...... Seeing so many stores, Liang Yi covered up the loss in his heart with a smile, thus bursting out with a stubborn attitude, his face was ruthless, and he slammed the steering wheel and rushed to the nearest perfume shop!

Looking for a woman in the vast sea of people is tantamount to looking for a needle in a haystack, but Liang Yi believes that as long as his heart is sincere enough, even if there is little hope, there will be a miracle, he is a miracle himself, why can't he create a miracle with his own hands?

……