A kitten jumped softly onto the balcony, it was Fu Lan.

Feeling that there was no one else around, he reached out and touched the sleeping Lu Man's face.

As he fantasized countless times, it was soft and warm, as if he was touching a piece of fine warm jade.

His eyes are no longer gentle and pure black, there seems to be a golden light flowing between his eyes, and a pair of eyes are like two secluded ancient pools, mysterious and unpredictable, and people can't help but explore.

He rubbed it twice, feeling the soft texture of his subordinates, and the expression on his face changed unpredictably.

His sister was so fragile and cute, she really wanted to tie her up to her.

Her abilities are so good that they will definitely attract the prying eyes of those with bad intentions, and she will be caught......

But if you really trap her like a caged bird, she will be angry......

Half-ringing, Fu Lan sighed faintly and made up his mind in his heart.

Lu Man can do whatever he wants, he escorts her by the side, because she is the only light he can see in his life that is as rotten as a dead branch......

Fu Lan jumped off the rocking chair, stood in front of Lu Man, stared at Lu Man, and slowly closed his eyes.

When he opened it again, one of his eyes had turned into beast pupils, and a pair of huge wings spread out behind him.

A black mist surged from his body, enveloping him entirely, revealing an ominous aura.

A low roar came from inside, and the sleeping Lu Man frowned slightly.

The black fog gradually dissipated, and a figure appeared.

If Lu Man was awake at the moment, or if there were other interstellar orcs present, he would definitely be able to recognize that this person who suddenly appeared was Fu Lan, the long-missing first commander of the Federation.

He wore a federal navy uniform in dark blue and wore epaulettes belonging to the First Commander on his shoulders.

The well-tailored clothes show his perfect figure to the fullest.

He is erect, angular, and his features are like the most perfect carvings, each of which shows the Creator's preference for him.

His silver hair was a little messy, but it added a touch of abstinence to the whole person. His thin lips were pursed, and his eyes occasionally flashed with a streamer, looking dangerous and charming.

He wore black gloves and military boots, wrapped the whole person tightly, like an emotionless war machine, but his eyes when he looked at Lu Man revealed a real possessiveness.

He bent down, picked up the sleeping Lu Man from the rocking chair, carefully adjusted a comfortable position for Lu Man to sleep, held his treasure, and walked to the bedroom step by step.

Carefully put Lu Man on the bed, and Fu Lan stood firmly in front of her bed.

Slowly took off his gloves, took Lu Man's hand, and gently kissed him.

There is no trace of desire, but it is full of sincere emotions.

Raising his head again, Fu Lan had an unknown smug look in his eyes, "Sister, stamped, you are my person." ”

"I'll give you three seconds to regret it, three ......"

"Two ......"

"One ......"

"If you don't say anything, I'll take you by default."

The smug look on his face was even greater, like a child getting his long-cherished candy.

He put down Lu Man's hand and looked intently at Lu Man's sleeping face on the bed, with a smile on the corner of his mouth, stubbornly wanting to engrave the figure of the beautiful woman in his mind.

Looking at Lu Man's cherry blossom-like pink lips, Fu Lan's mouth was dry, and he unconsciously stretched out the tip of his tongue to lick the corners of his lips.

Leaning over and trying to taste if it's really as sweet as cherry blossoms......

When she was halfway through, she suddenly woke up, restrainedly turned to Lu Man's ear, gently brushed the broken hair scattered from her ear, and gently slammed the corner of her lips with the tip of her hair.

"Good night, sister."

I don't know if it's a coincidence or what, Lu Man in the dream snorted softly, as if he was specifically responding to this good night.

Fu Lan's temperament around him was even more like a spring breeze, he intimately tucked the corners of the road, turned around, and a burst of black fog flashed, and he turned into a kitten again.

Lying in the cat nest that Lu Man made for him, looking at Lu Man's sleeping face, he closed his eyes with satisfaction.