Chapter 23: The Interstellar Heartthrob (23)
…… Ling Chan sent Miko to his own escape boat.
A holy white capsule, Miko opened the double-sided view, through the transparent glass, so that Chan could see Miko in a wheelchair.
She waved at him and grinned, turning and getting into Roy's escape boat.
The cabin was a large area of silver and white, and Ling Chan went to the control room at the bow of the ship first, and there were high-tech metal buttons and control key plates, and Ling Chan didn't know any of them.
Luckily, she didn't have to drive the pod herself.
"Welcome, Miss Ling Chan." The voice of the ship's AI is elegant and familiar, "The escape pod is activating - the destination has been specified and cannot be changed, the route is being established -"
"Detected that the passenger does not have a starship driver's license, turns on autopilot mode, and is ready to go."
Ling Chan looked up and saw the open door of the ship, and outside the door was the vast starry sky.
She's about to leave the ship controlled by the interstellar pirates.
Ling Chan breathed a sigh of relief, turned her head, and looked at the other spaceship that was driving side by side, and Shenzi was still watching her silently.
Ling Chan bent a smile, as if she was greeting someone, but suddenly felt a pain in the back of her head.
Someone knocked her on the back of the head, reached out to hold her head, and laughed lazy, "Did you miss me?" ”
The sound of this voice was gorgeous and beautiful, causing a tingling itch in Ling Chan's ears.
Old acquaintance, Lou Yunting.
Ling Chan stiffened her body, still looking at her and Shenzi, but her eyes were shining.
Through the vast starry sky, she seemed to see the Miko not far away, frowned slightly, turned her head to say something, and then his spaceship suddenly accelerated and disappeared without a trace.
He left.
"He's not going to come to your rescue."
Lou Yunting bent down, his head resting on Ling Chan's shoulder, and his hair rubbed with bursts of itching.
Ling Chan reached out and pushed his head, quite annoyed.
"Okay," Lou Yunting sighed and said regretfully, "It seems that you didn't miss me...... I miss you so much. ”
His voice suddenly froze, with frost and snow in it, "What did you do to me?" ”
Lou Yunting has never had such a subtle feeling since he was a child.
Like a warm spring breeze, gently caressing his body on the verge of collapse, it didn't hurt at all, but it was quite gentle, like returning to his mother's hotbed, repairing his genes in rapid alienation...... Lou Yunting went back to check that day, and his genetic alienation index had indeed dropped!
There was no medicine, no injections, and no machine treatment, just a few moments of contact inexplicably alleviated his genetic collapse symptoms, which were unheard of in the entire galaxy.
Lou Yunting didn't believe that pies would fall from the sky for no reason, but the trap was almost the same.
After separating from Ling Chan, he was recalling his feelings at that moment every moment.
In hijacking ships and arresting people, in every busy interval, he repeatedly thought of Ling Chan.
Her warm and fragile skin, her beating veins, her vigorous vitality.
It's addictive.
He approached Ling Chan and asked coldly, "What is your purpose?" ”
The metallic light in front of Ling Chan is recognizable, and the vague reflection of Ling Chan and Lou Yunting's faces, one is smiling lazily, and the other is expressionless.
"What purpose can I have?" Ling Chan smiled and groaned, "I just want to live." ”
She was pressed by Lou Yunting
There was no medicine, no injections, and no machine treatment, just a few moments of contact inexplicably alleviated his genetic collapse symptoms, which were unheard of in the entire galaxy.
Lou Yunting didn't believe that pies would fall from the sky for no reason, but the trap was almost the same.
After separating from Ling Chan, he was recalling his feelings at that moment every moment.
In hijacking ships and arresting people, in every busy interval, he repeatedly thought of Ling Chan.
Her warm and fragile skin, her beating veins, her vigorous vitality.
It's addictive.
He approached Ling Chan and asked coldly, "What is your purpose?" ”
The metallic light in front of Ling Chan is recognizable, and the vague reflection of Ling Chan and Lou Yunting's faces, one is smiling lazily, and the other is expressionless.
"What purpose can I have?" Ling Chan smiled and groaned, "I just want to live." ”
She was pressed by Lou Yunting
(End of chapter)