"So, this is my new job?"

On the terrace, Meredith sat in a folding chair, barefoot, in a somewhat loose white bathrobe, and her long, freshly washed hair was still slightly wet. The delicate face always has an indifferent look, and it is completely impossible to see the appearance of a passion that has just been experienced not long ago.

In front of Meredith, a miniature projection device has been activated, projecting the materials of "Special Forces" in front of her. Holding the wine glass in his left hand and taking a shallow sip, Meredith fiddled with the holographic projection in front of him with the fingers of his right hand, browsed the information brought back by Ye Qianhu, and said, "You still don't let me ease up at all." ”

Across a small round table, Ye Qianhu, who was also wearing a pure white bathrobe, put his hands behind his head, lying on the chair in restraint, hearing Meredith's words, shook his head, and said with a smile: "This is not work, this is my gift to you." ”

"Giving a world as a gift, I'm afraid it's the most extravagant gift I've ever heard." Meredith said lightly.

"Isn't it impressive?" Ye Qianhu asked lazily in his voice.

Surprisingly, instead of deliberately making a disdainful look, Meredith nodded this time and said, "For a while, I'm thinking about whether to marry you immediately." ”

"Of course I don't mind that, if you don't mind, I can let the Red Queen prepare the wedding scene right now." After measuring his body and looking at Meredith's side, Ye Qianhu said.

The complicated emotions on his face flashed, Meredith stopped to look at the information, and turned his head to meet Ye Qianhu's gaze, "What about them?" ”

Ye Qianhu said: "It's not that the wedding can only be held once. ”

His face turned cold instantly, and Meredith shook his head, "I really shouldn't expect too much from you, forget it, anyway, a wedding is just a ceremony." ”

"Another world," waved his hand, the holographic projection in front of him disappeared immediately, and Meredith sighed: "I was deceived into this world by you using a transcendence of the Weeland Group, only to find out that I need to manage a planet, although it is after an apocalypse. ”

"This time, you've put an entire world in my hands again, and it's ridiculous to compare it to the dreamland where I once only wanted to create a business empire that surpassed the Weyland Corporations. In the end, it's my pattern that is too low. ”

"It's not your pattern, it's too bizarre." Ye Qianhu smiled self-deprecatingly and said, "In other words, you agreed." ”

Nodding, Meredith said, "Why not?" Managing a whole world, although much more backward than the one I once lived in, is a whole civilization after all. In the past, this kind of thing could only appear in similar or absurd stories. It's you, if I spoil your world, don't regret it. ”

Speaking of which, whether it is the Resident Evil world or the special forces world, compared to the world in which Meredith lives, it can only be called backward. When he was taken away by Ye Qianhu, Meredith's world was nearly a century ahead of the time on Earth than these two worlds. If it weren't for the fact that both worlds had some black technology, for Meredith, it would really be a bit like suddenly crossing back into a backward period in the history books from modern civilization.

"Since you agreed, then the ownership of that world is yours, and ah, with your character, you will not allow such a situation to occur at all." Ye Qianhu said disappreciatively.

"You know me well." Meredith scoffed.

Shrugging his shoulders, Ye Qianhu smiled and said, "That's because your character is really easy to analyze." ”

If someone else said such a thing, Meredith would definitely scoff at it, but if it was Ye Qianhu, she really had nothing to say.

I still remember that when I didn't come to this world, I had the first real communication with Ye Qianhu, but Ye Qianhu analyzed the vulnerability that she had always been unwilling to let people see in an understatement, so that she could only cover up her embarrassment by indifferently driving Ye Qianhu away.

didn't continue to tease Meredith's emotions, Ye Qianhu looked at Meredith at this moment, and couldn't help but think of Charlize Theron's consistent image on the screen, and said sincerely: "Maybe I should call you Queen in the future." ”

"And what about you, King?" Meredith smiled disdainfully and said, "I almost forgot, according to our employment relationship, it seems that your identity should be more of a guard. ”

Spreading his hands, Ye Qianhu said indifferently: "If the object is you, I am what I call it." And, don't you think that's a better term for role-playing mini-games? ”

While speaking, Ye Qianhu took out a pack of cigarettes, took out one and lit it.

"Is that all you have in mind?" Although he said this, Meredith drank all the vodka that was already in the wine glass, got up and left the chair under him, walked slowly around the round table with a pair of long legs and came to Ye Qianhu, straddled Ye Qianhu's lap with great momentum, took the cigarette that Ye Qianhu had just put in his mouth and threw it away, looking down at Ye Qianhu condescendingly.

"The way you are now, it seems like I should really call you the Queen, do I need me to get down on one knee and kiss the back of your hand now?"

Looking at Meredith, Ye Qianhu smiled at the corners of his mouth, and the hands placed on Meredith's legs picked up the hem of the bathrobe and slowly slid up along the smooth skin.

Although Meredith's chest size is not so ideal, Ye Qianhu must admit that these long legs really make him love it.

Reaching out to pull out Ye Qianhu's restless hands, Meredith pinched Ye Qianhu's chin, with a faint smile on the corner of his mouth, and said, "You seem to have made a mistake, and now it's me who is in charge of all this, so just struggle!" ”

The passionate drama that had only stopped not long ago broke out again after a short break under Meredith's active teasing. Meredith's queen Van didn't last long, and she had to become the object of the endurance, although she tried to regain the initiative more than once, but unfortunately she could only end up failing.

The most primitive battle between men and women accidentally tossed from afternoon to evening, went to the bathroom again to wash up, the two went back to bed and snuggled together, and did nothing more, and the business that was thrown into the corner before was finally picked up from the corner.