Because she felt a little tired mentally, Hongling did not go to the cafeteria to eat with other companions after coming back, but went directly to her bedroom to take a nap.

Although this kind of consumption can be easily done in about 10 minutes to go to the special maintenance room, but when she thought of the black recliner that could make people "can't close her legs", Hongling dispelled the idea of asking Zhao Jian for help.

The little maid took advantage of the opportunity for the other party to go to the main control room to place Thor, and sneaked back.

As soon as she returned to her room, Hongling took off the maid's headdress, kicked off her shoes and threw herself on the soft bed, and it didn't take long for her to fall asleep in a daze. I don't know how long she slept, Hongling vaguely felt that there were two big hands gently caressing her delicate body, and the technique gave her a very familiar feeling.

Under the teasing of these demonic hands, Hongling gradually felt an indescribable heat, this strange heat was slowly eroding her body from the inside out, making her body can't help but writhe for it.

In a low and suppressed gasp, Hongling finally woke up, but as soon as she opened her eyes, she saw that her young master was looking at her with a wicked smile, and she also lay down on the futon into the other party's arms. Only then did Hongling realize that the previous shameful touch was not a traceless spring dream, but a real ...... Sexual harassment!

"Little, little, young master! What are you doing in someone's room? ”

As soon as she saw Zhao Jian appear in her room, and she also fiddled with herself in a shameful posture, Hongling's face suddenly turned red with shame, and she struggled to break free from the other party's embrace. It's not that Hongling hates Zhao Jian, but because the little maid knows very well in her heart that if Zhao Jian really can't help but "touch" herself, her life will be in danger!

"Young master, don't make trouble! Let go of me! ”

"Huh? Why? Hongling's whole body is soft, and it feels very comfortable to hold...... Especially here! ”

As soon as Zhao Jian's words fell, a pair of wolf claws attacked with a cross, unexpectedly occupying the girl's holy twin peaks. Hongling, who has a quarter of Russian ancestry, has a body development that far exceeds the average of Asian women, and even after being transformed into a ship girl, she is still growing according to the "ideal value".

After some confirmation, Zhao Jian nodded with satisfaction.

"It's really worth 2 catties of milk that day, this size, this feel ......"

"Young Master! Don't make a fuss, you...... It's dangerous! ”

With a hint of crying in her voice, Hongling pleaded with Zhao Jian with tears in her eyes.

For her young master's feelings, the little maid's heart is actually very clear, but it is precisely because she is clear that Hongling doesn't want to hurt the other party because of impulsiveness.

But at this moment, Zhao Jian suddenly laughed out loud, then pinched the girl's tender face, and blew in the other party's ear and said.

"Look at you scared, little fool! Would you like to take a look around for somewhere? ”

Looking at Zhao Jian suspiciously, Hongling looked around, only to realize that the place they were in at this time was not her bedroom, but a room she had never seen before. Then Zhao Jian snapped his fingers, and the surrounding environment suddenly became the old mansion of the Zhao family on the earth, and that place should have been swallowed up by magma by now.

After Zhao Jian changed several places in a row, Hongling realized that the two were not in real space now.

"Young Master, what kind of place is this?"

"It's my consciousness space."

"Consciousness space?"

"That's what I've got in my head."

"But how can I get into your mind, young master?"

"Because you've always been in my heart!"

said a sweet word like a confession, although Hongling knew that the other party was teasing herself, she still felt beautiful in her heart. However, Hongling soon realized that if this so-called consciousness space was in Zhao Jian's mind, then the two of them were not entities now, but soul-like states.

Thinking of Zhao Jian's positive actions again, Hongling suddenly thought of some strange things in her mind, and her heart went up and down for a while, nervous, scared, and even a little bit of expectation that made her embarrassed. Sensing the girl's easy-to-understand changes, Zhao Jian's hands walked up dishonestly on the delicate body, and asked in the other party's ear in a ** voice.

"Is that okay?"

"No, will it be okay?"

"Nope! I have already consulted with an 'expert' in advance, and this is a spiritual exchange, referred to as divine communication! ”

"But...... But I'm so embarrassed! ”

"Afraid of what!? It's just the two of us here, and no one from outside can see it. Thor had just consciously gone out, so he said...... May I? ”

“…… Well! ”

Answering in a voice as thin as a mosquito, Hongling was eager to find a crack in the ground to calm down, and Zhao Jian suddenly felt a burst of excitement after getting permission. After resetting the environment back to his old bedroom, the little shipman impatiently pounced on the girl, and then lowered his head and kissed her...... (To be continued......)

PS: I was quite excited when I wrote this chapter, and I did it in one go! But look at it when you're done...... it! This can also be sent!?

So I deleted some, and this chapter became a short chapter (cover your face and escape).