Mereve nodded slightly to the two of them, motioned for them to take their seats, and sat down on the main seat.

The dinner was very rich, although Mereve seemed a little silent, and she didn't talk much throughout the dinner, but with Oliver threading the needle and threading the needle in it, left and right, this dinner was not too boring, and it was a pleasure for the guests and hosts.

Seeing that they had almost eaten, Jiang Ping and Fujiwara Masami got up and said goodbye, this dinner was just to get closer to each other, and he didn't expect to have some tangible results.

Merif didn't force her to stay, nodded, looked at Oliver, and motioned for Oliver to send the two out.

Oliver kept sending the two to the door, and after saying goodbye, he turned and walked back.

Standing beside Merif, Oliver groaned for a while, but still opened his mouth to persuade: "Miss, although from the conversation, these two people have not revealed any flaws, but, I think it is better to observe and observe, is it a bit too fast and too hasty to let this Sugimoto Yasuhei be the pilot of your spaceship now?" ”

Mereve glanced at him and said, "Oliver, don't you think that people like them are exactly what our Redfish expedition needs, and I don't want the expedition to rely on Peter's pirates in the future." Since it is the person we need, we must give enough trust. ”

Oliver said: "Miss's idea, it's good, but in case this Sugimoto ......"

Mereve waved her hand, stopped him, and said, "Oliver, I know what you mean, but based on my intuition, I think this Sugimoto Kohei is a trustworthy person. ”

Hearing the other party say this, Oliver had nothing to say. He knew that his young lady's intuition had always been very accurate, so he hoped that her intuition would not disappoint this time.

When Ehei and Fujiwara Masami returned to their residence, Ehei opened the door to his room, and Fujiwara Masami followed.

"Kang Pingjun, did you find it? This Merrive. Looks like a person with a story. After entering, Masami Fujiwara said thoughtfully.

Jiang Ping asked, "Oh, what do you see?" ”

Fujiwara Masami muttered: "Just from the understanding at the dinner table just now, I can see that she is a very cultured person, she may have been a young lady of a big family before, but for some reason, now she has fallen to the point of being a pirate." ”

Jiang Ping pondered for a moment. "I agree with what you said. In fact, it is not difficult to speculate, why did she embark on the road of genetically modified people? Why did the Redfish expedition repeatedly claim that they were not pirates, but only robbed the cargo ships of the Simmons Company? ”

Fujiwara Masami said: "Kangping-kun, you mean to say that this Mereve has had a holiday with Simmons Company in the past. Now the Redfish Expedition's actions are taking revenge? ”

Jiang Ping said: "Well, I think this speculation should be eight or nine or ten, and it seems that she and Simmons Company do not have a holiday, but a blood feud." ”

Fujiwara Masami listened, glanced at the other party, and said meaningfully: "Kang Pingjun, could it be that you are very sympathetic to her plight?" ”

Jiang Ping said: "It's not very sympathetic. It's just a little sigh. ”

Masami Fujiwara sneered. said: "Kang Pingjun, maybe I want to remind you. Maybe the other party's background is indeed worthy of people's sympathy, but what she is doing now is undoubtedly a real act of piracy, which has violated the laws of the Federation, and our duty is to arrest them one by one and accept the trial of the federal court, not to tolerate and condone them! ”

Jiang Ping glared at her and said, "Xia Zi, when did I say that I would tolerate and indulge them?" ”

Fujiwara Masami smiled and said, "I'm just worried about this, if Kang Pingjun doesn't mean this, then it's naturally good." ”

The two gossiped for a while, then said goodnight to each other, and went back to their rooms to rest.

Fujiwara Masami returned to her room, first went to the bathroom to take a shower, after coming out, she felt a little thirsty, turned her eyes around, and saw the cup of water poured on the coffee table in the room, and didn't think much about it, she drank it clean as soon as she raised her neck.

Putting down the teacup, I felt a wave of tiredness coming, so I went to bed and lay down, and I didn't feel sleepy for a while, so I turned on the DV next to me, planning to watch the video for a while and then fall asleep.

After turning on the DV, I chose an interstellar sci-fi blockbuster that I usually like to watch, and I half lay there and watched it with relish.

Looking at it, she began to feel a little wrong, feeling a little hot all over her body, an indescribable discomfort, gradually spreading in her body.

Could it be a cold?

With her physique, a minor illness like a cold has not appeared on her body for a long time.

After a while, this feeling of fever and discomfort all over her body became even stronger, and when she realized that something was wrong, she still took out a spare box of cold capsules from the drawer next to her, opened and took out two capsules, threw them in her mouth, and swallowed them.

She thought that after taking this special cold capsule, her body's discomfort would be alleviated, but she found that the feeling of heat and discomfort in her body not only did not subside, but intensified.

She couldn't help but take off the clothes on her body one by one, and almost only the close-fitting underwear was left, and a large area of snow-white and delicate skin was exposed.

But even so, the heat in the body still can't be stopped from spreading in the body.

"Uh-"

The jade-like ten fingers couldn't help but caress her delicate body, and from her slightly open mouth, she couldn't help but let out a palpitating moan.

Now she has fiery red cheeks and silky eyes, her mind has begun to fall into a daze, and her vision in front of her has begun to blur.

She finally understood the root of the discomfort in her body, that is, now that desire has dominated her body, she needs to vent her desire.

What could happen for Lang?

Such thoughts flashed through her mind, and she was soon shattered by the surging desires in her body, and she lost any reason.

"I, I, it's so uncomfortable......"

Just as she was tossing and struggling here, there was a slight sound from the lock of the room, and then the door was quietly opened, and a dark figure walked in softly, and closed the door again.

Looking at the beauty who was almost naked on the bed in the room, her face was flushed, and she was moaning and suppressed, a smug and lewd light flashed in the eyes of the black shadow, and she slowly walked towards the bed.

Fujiwara Masami was tossing and struggling on the bed, and suddenly saw the black shadow coming forward, and couldn't help but be taken aback, subconsciously covered her chest with her hands, and whispered: "You, who are you, get out of the gang!" ”

The black shadow ignored her scolding, and strode to the bed to stand still, a large palm stretched out, and unceremoniously rubbed on the other party's silky delicate body.

"You, are you Kang Pingjun? Please, please, don't—" The remnants of reason made Fujiwara Masami make the last few hints of begging sound.

The black shadow ignored her pleas, and the big palm that covered the plump part of the other party's chest was even more vigorously kneaded and caressed.

"Uh-"

From Fujiwara Masami's slightly open sandalwood mouth, there were a few heart-palpitating moans, and the few traces of reason left in his brain were completely shattered by the other party's movements.

"Kang Pingjun, Kang Pingjun......" Her delicate body couldn't help but squirm, and her mouth couldn't help but let out a blood-pumping moan.

Seeing this, the black shadow couldn't bear it anymore, quickly took off his clothes and pants, pounced on it like a vicious tiger pounced on food, pressed the beauty on the bed under him, and ravaged it wantonly.

A heavy wheezing, mixed with a coquettish panting moan, reverberated in the room.

The next morning, Jiang Ping got up, went to the ship's restaurant for breakfast, and when he came back, he was about to enter his house and take a look, but found that the door of Fujiwara Masami next door was still locked.

It's not too early now, hasn't Masami Fujiwara gotten up yet? This seems to be rare.

He hesitated, but walked over and knocked softly on the other party's door.

In the room, Fujiwara Masami seemed to have a beautiful spring dream, and only then did she open her sleepy eyes and wake up from the spring dream.

Hearing a knock on the door outside, she subconsciously wanted to get up and open the door, but as soon as she lifted her body, she realized that something was wrong, lowered her head and looked down, and she was stunned for a moment.

I saw that I was naked at the moment, my clothes were scattered all over the ground, and there was still an obscene atmosphere in the air.

Difficult, could it be that last night's spring dream turned out to be true? Yesterday, last night, I really had a ...... with Jiang Pingjun

Thinking of this, her heart was in turmoil, and she couldn't help covering her head and face, not daring to think about it anymore.

"Natsuko, Natsuko, are you there? Still not open? ”

Outside, Jiang Ping's voice of loud inquiry continued to be heard.

Fujiwara Masami seemed to be a little more sober, quickly grabbed the clothes scattered around the room, got up after dressing, and when she got off the ground, her movements were a little violent, and suddenly from under her body, there was a hot pain, which made her can't help but exhale.

Knowing the source of this pain, Fujiwara Masami's cheeks suddenly became hot, she gritted her silver teeth, and scolded in her heart: This bastard, don't you know that it is the first time for someone to do it!

"Natsuko, you're fine!" Jiang Ping's inquiry with a hint of concern came from outside the door.

Fujiwara Masami finally walked over, opened the door heavily, threw a hateful look at the other party, turned around, and walked straight into the back room, leaving the other party with a back.

For what happened last night, she still couldn't accept it for a while, and she was still thinking about what kind of attitude she should have when the other party apologized to her.

Fujiwara Masami's actions, in Jiang Ping's eyes, were inexplicable, and he stepped forward and asked, "Natsuko, what's wrong, what's wrong with you?" ”

He was puzzled, and secretly said that he didn't seem to have done anything to make the other party unhappy. (To be continued.) )