Chapter 420 Old Cow Eats Young Grass
"Phew...it's really cool. It's been a long time since I've exercised so much, it feels like drinking a bottle of cold drink in July." Churchill straightened his military uniform a little, walked up to Grant and said, "It's your turn. "
Grant didn't hesitate, patted Byron on the shoulder, showed an intriguing smile, and walked into the rectifying cabin with his fists clenched.
"Pfft... ah... Gudong."
Almost exactly the same beating sound sounded, and the only difference from when Aros and Churchill did it was that Stephen's wailing sound was much softer, from the muffled yelling to the weak groaning now, just like the plane crash in the movie. Go screaming.
In just three to five minutes, Grant walked out slowly. His face was very clean, and his military uniform was also neat and natural. There was no sign of a fight, only his slightly rapid breathing, and a stain on the back joint of his right hand. Bloodstains, proving that he just beat someone violently.
"Alas!" Byron sighed and asked, "What's the matter?"
Stephen Sue, this unlucky boy, has asked for everything. People happily eat dumplings and set off firecrackers during Chinese New Year, but when he comes to him, what he eats is a fist the size of a sandbag, and what he puts is his own bright red blood. Invite them to Morningstar It was originally Tang Fang's kindness to eat together, but he turned it into a grand banquet by himself.
Byron recalled a famous saying: "Heaven's evil is still forgiven, but self-inflicted evil cannot live."
"I can't die." Grant has always been a rough person, just like now, the blood smeared on the back of his hand is uncomfortable to look at, and it is not pleasing to look at vertically. He rubbed back and forth for a long time until his skin turned red. Did not remove the blood stains.
"I'm going to wash my hands." He said.
When Grant disappeared around the corner of the corridor, the safety door of the rectifying cabin opened, and Byron finally saw Stephen Sue again. certainly. Now he is a little different from before. When he entered the room, he walked in with two legs. But when going out, they use both hands and feet. crawled out.
If he had a sneering face like a king of the hill when he went in, it might be more vivid to use fried buns with stuffing exposed as a metaphor. Aros and Churchill would not eat that kind of water Judging from Byron's frowning, I'm afraid he doesn't like fried buns too much.
Stephen Su's nosebleed hit the ground, one drop. Two drops... broken.
Byron felt that if he hadn't watched him go in just now, it would be impossible to recognize him now anyway.
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Tang Fang didn't know that Aros, Grant and Churchill had already helped him avenge his hatred,
The fate of conspiracy theorists is very bad. In fact, even if he is present, the most he can do is smile. In his eyes, Stephen Su looked more like a clown, wearing a pointed hat, wearing a large and exaggerated costume, and attracting the attention of the audience with very silly and 2 movements.
He is very troubled now. A love triangle or something, it's so annoying, he never thought it would be so old-fashioned. Such bloody, so sour, such a lame plot will appear in his life, but he still can't break free, cutting it constantly.
"You can hide from the first day of the junior high school, but you can't hide from the fifteenth day." Tang Fang seemed to feel that someone kept repeating this sentence in his ear, over and over again, tirelessly. His ears were almost calloused, but the man never tired of it. Take pleasure in watching his jokes.
The captain has always been very lazy, he thinks the first to fifteenth day of the new year. For a full half a month, I was able to sleep a lot and sleep late. If you have wine today, you will be drunk today. No matter tomorrow is cloudy or sunny. Ever since, that voice fell silent, and it never appeared again until he walked to Tang Yun's room.
In a sense, no... No matter what sense it is, what Tang Fang did should not be done, because he broke into Tang Yun's room without ringing the doorbell, and the little witch is already 15 and a half years old , it is the cardamom age, if you catch it well, you may appreciate the little girl's slightly germinated body.
Of course, Tang Fang wasn't so dirty that he wanted to hit his sister, he just lost his mind a little bit and was careless.
The display of the crew dormitory of the Morning Star is actually pretty much the same, including beds, chairs, multifunctional terminal workbenches, toilets, wardrobes, storage boxes, and even Tang Fang's captain's cabin.
Compared with other people, Tang Yun's room is much more luxurious. The sofa is full of cartoon cushions and snow-white puppets, and there is a fist-sized music box on the workbench. Holding two "Brokisk" specialty crystal fish. There are two photo frames next to the fish tank. On the left is a group photo of her, Tang Lin, and Tang Fang, and on the right is a middle-aged couple with warm smiles.
The air conditioner blows in warm wind, and the milky white lights sprinkle on the spotless pink sheets, giving it a faint sense of warmth. The bed is full of plush toys, from the brown-gray toned curly bear to the bright y, from the small rainbow headband to the half-person-high cotton pillow, which makes people feel like they have entered a fairy tale kingdom. Imagine that on a war-torn space battleship, there would be such a sweet girls' boudoir.
All this is due to Tang Yun's coquetry and cuteness, because the room she lived in originally belonged to Tang Fang, which was the real captain's cabin of the Morning Star, but Tang Fang now lives in the second ship snatched from Grant. long room.
When I was in "Jakartapur", the little girl spent tens of thousands of star coins eloquently, and bought a whole car of useful and useless ones. Except for the gifts for acquainted crew members, she got most of the rest own room.
This was the first time Tang Fang entered the little girl's boudoir after leaving "Jakartapur". The first thing he saw was the decoration of the room, the second was the two nurses, and the third was the princess bed in the middle of the room. Then, he was dumbfounded.
Tang Yun was like a hungry tiger that threw down an elk, her whole body pressed on Freya's body, her two hands tightly pinched a pair of jade shoots on the chest of the person below her, and she rubbed them like meatballs, rubbing them, her expression on her face It's as if the prince who went to the village to sweep the village met the beautiful flower girl, his peach blossom eyes were full of cunning: "little girl, just obey me obediently."
Just like Tang Yun's current appearance, with two bull horns on the top of her head, a rope behind her buttocks, and a slipknot to pinch the tip, she is simply an out-and-out little witch.
"Hehehehe..." Freya smiled coquettishly after being teased by her, her two little cheeks were as red as cherry tomatoes that had been washed in water. Moist, round, sweet and juicy after one bite. The lips and teeth are fragrant, making people wish they could hold her in their mouths. Swallow it into the stomach and blend into the body.
She not only has a face that turns all sentient beings upside down, but also has a body that is tempting and sinful like a devil. Tang Yun's whole head is arched between her mature Fu Fulan's breasts. The large pillow is a joy to play with.
Freya laughed and trembled. The slender and well-proportioned legs swayed left and right, and the waist swayed gently like the wind blowing willows. A pair of arms hugged the little witch and rolled into a ball on the soft bed, like two kittens having fun.
"Ahem." Tang Fang felt a little embarrassed, so he coughed lightly twice, which was to remind the two girls of his existence and also to cover up the unnaturalness on his face.
Tang Yun pulled her head out of her pink trap, raised her red face and glanced at the bedside, her pupils shone brightly. Excitedly called, "Brother." The little witch held two pairs of jade beads in her hands, without embarrassment on her face, as if they were her daily toys. It doesn't matter whether Tang Fang appears or not.
Her cry of "Brother" awakened Freya under her body, looked up, and saw Tang Fang's face through the holes of the plush toys piled up on the bed, the "mixed-race" girl seemed to see a long-lost relative, The water snake twisted its waist, and turned the little witch who was occupying her body onto her back. With her little feet on the bed, she threw herself into Tang Fang's arms with a "swish", hugging his body like an octopus. The little face rubbed against his neck, rubbed, rubbed.
When the skins of the two men touched each other, the electric arc popped up and "cracked". Through her slightly opened cuffs, one can still see the rounded curves faintly exposed inside.
Tang Fang stretched out his hand without blushing or panting. Help her arrange her clothes lightly, to cover the plump land. If it was in the past, he might have taken the opportunity to feast his eyes on it. As a man, if you don’t eat ready-made tofu, what’s the difference between walking on the road and not picking up money? As the saying goes, everyone has a love of beauty, and Confucius is in his seventies and eighties, so he still loves sex, let alone him as a layman. The point is that his mind is full of those two in the cooking room now, and he really has no mood to take advantage of Freya. Besides, he doesn't want to get entangled with Freya from the bottom of his heart. After all, the girl is close to him because The relationship between the Epsilon rune is not a real relationship between a man and a woman like Claire and Zhou Ai. He is very clear about this.
"Why don't you go to the dining area?"
Tang Yun rolled over and sat up, pouted her mouth high: "Brother, sister Zhou Ai bullied me again!" When it comes to the ability of the villain to sue first, Tang Yun will never lose to anyone.
Tang Fang knew how much the little witch weighed, and casually comforted her, "Well, don't worry, I will definitely take care of her."
"Sure!" The wind and rain come and go quickly, Tang Yun is a naughty little girl, but her heart is not bad, Zhou Ai cut her face in front of Bai Hao, Roy and others, it is inevitable that she will be angry , act like a baby, and protest a little, but as long as Tang Fang gives her a step, she will obediently go down the donkey. This can't help but make the captain dumbfounded. When in Rector, Tang Lin was seriously ill, and the little girl never left She never gave up, suffered a lot, suffered a lot, and thought that such an experience would make her mature, but who knew that when he came back as the big brother, well, she turned back into the weird little girl she used to be.
"Definitely, definitely." Tang Fang said with a smile. Of course, this is a lie at all, he has no time to hide now, how dare he hang around in front of Zhou Ai.
Tang Yun didn't suspect him, and ran out the door happily.
"Freya?" Looking at the "half-race" beauty hanging around his neck like a koala, Tang Fang frowned slightly. She is 3 or 4 years older than Tang Yun, and her height almost catches up with him But right now, he is stuck in his arms like an octopus. If outsiders like Sheridan and Fielding see it, how will they feel? I can't help but slander, old cows eat tender grass.
If things go on like this, wouldn't it ruin his good reputation.
The girl obviously didn't think so much, and was not moved at all. Tang Fang has been with Zhou Ai, Claire and the others for the past few days. She has been holding back for several days, and she should have a good time to say anything today.
"Freya, if you don't come down, I'm going to make a move."
Tang Fang stretched out his right hand, and the palm of his hand spat out electric lights, just like usual, if Freya was disobedient, or if she was about to go berserk, he would bluntly drain the electric energy in her body. Coincidentally, the battle with "One-Eyed Tai Sui" consumed a lot of high-energy electrons, which can be recharged to benefit oneself.
Freya was most afraid of this move. Every time she is sucked dry by Tang Fang, she will fall into a weak state, and she will never recover without sleeping for a day or two. therefore. Even if she is unwilling, she can only choose to compromise.
Tang Fang waited for her to let go. But I didn't want the little girl to stare at the electric arc bouncing in her palm for a while, and then she actually moved closer, stretched out her nimble tongue, and licked it lightly like a puppy.
Wet, numb, and crisp, as if someone was scratching his creaking nest with a feather duster.
High Energy Electronics danced happily. Between the tip of the girl's tongue and his palm, an electric arc jumped up and down.
Tang Fang suddenly felt very refreshed, like... just like squeezing pimples when he was young, he felt sublimated from the inside out. Looking at Freya again, she was panting delicately, her body was limp, without a trace of strength, if she hadn't subconsciously hugged the girl, she might have collapsed on the ground at this moment.
He is not a no-nonsense brother who doesn't understand everything, watching this scene sends chills down the spine. Indeed, the palm of the hand is far more sensitive than the back of the hand, fingertips, arms, etc., but this is too exaggerated. Just now Freya's little tongue tickled his heart, as if there was a fire in his chest.
Electronic intercourse in the two people's bodies, even in the palms, what about the more sensitive parts like the tip of the tongue?
He thinks it's better not to touch Freya in the future, this is simply playing with fire, he has almost become her drug, from scratching before to now licking sensitive areas, the little girl has more and more tricks. Fortunately, I have good concentration. In case someone is not careful one day, I can't help but play with her on the bed. That would be great fun. Claire and Zhou Ai didn't tear him alive.
Don't look at the captain, who has always been shameless and shameless, as thick-skinned as a city wall with four or nine gates. But when it comes to the relationship between men and women, they are still very principled. Right now, Freya is just a child, and her psychological age is younger than Tang Yun. Only a frenzied old pervert would set his mind on a little girl.
He has always thought that he is an upright person in this respect, but fate always likes to play tricks on a "good guy" like him, so it's fine to give it to a female thug, but she is a lolita with a goddess body, and she is full of love when she sees her master, It's a kind of torment for a super cute girl who is begging for nothing and wants to be taken advantage of.
She needs cheeks, hips, breasts, legs, legs, obedient, clingy, and discharge...it's so perfect that it can't be more perfect! Tang Fang felt that if he were an otaku, his daily life with Freya might be written as a light novel, changed into a manga, and maybe put on the screen.
Forcing a person to have a relationship without the permission of the person involved is considered strong. If you just think about it, no one can blame anything. If sex is considered a crime, wouldn't the Galaxy Demon Girl be violated by men a thousand times, tens of thousands of times with just one breath?
Just like now, Tang Fang is focused on two things. On the one hand, he restrains his body that is about to move very rationally, but on the other hand, he is thinking about that somewhat obscene and sexual thing in his mind. The mere contact between him and Freya's sensitive parts can bring a kind of indescribable pleasure. What if he goes a step further and performs a certain bed exercise that is only available between couples?
"Hoo hoo..." Freya lowered her head and leaned on his shoulder. After a while, she finally regained some strength and slowly walked down from his arms, like a child who has done something wrong. Qieqie said: "I... I didn't do it on purpose."
Tang Fang knew that she was referring to the matter of licking her palm just now. After he scolded her not to mess around, the girl still couldn't help using such a method to end the lingering with him, but she was paralyzed as if she had lost consciousness Falling into his arms, if it was in the past, maybe Tang Fang would use his ability to drain the electric energy in her body again, but for some reason, he didn't make things difficult for her today, just stood there blankly, thinking something.
"Let's go." He didn't say much, nor did he explain why he wasn't angry, nor did he scold her, so he lifted his foot and walked towards the door.
Tang Fang was discussing something with Emma, something about Freya and him, so he didn't want to be angry with the follower behind him.
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After sending the two of them to the dining area, he didn't dare to go to the back kitchen, even if Nehemiah jokingly said, "I'm still waiting to eat the dumplings he made." Let him make dumplings? Now I don't dare to go with a knife resting on my neck, if he is not there, the back kitchen will be a pool of clear water, at most there will be a breeze blowing by, blowing a few ripples. If he left, it would be tantamount to throwing a huge boulder into the calm water, and it might ruin the meal.
Nehemiah, Sheridan, Fielding, and the crew didn't take it to heart. After all, let the captain make dumplings, regardless of whether he has the skills. If you can't eat it, who would dare to eat it? this is a big problem. It's better to leave it to the cooking class and the girls, so that everyone can rest assured.
When the reading of the timetable was fixed at 12:16, the people in the cooking team brought out dishes one after another, including famous local dishes from ancient times, such as salted duck, finger meat, Dongpo elbow, snowflake chicken, Honey-glazed ham, squirrel mandarin fish, etc. There are also some newly invented dishes after humans entered the space civilization, such as washing phoenix liver, snow meteor, charcoal-roasted stinging rat, etc. (to be continued)
ps: Thank you hwblm local tyrants for your rewards, and the rewards from book friends such as Huang Xudong (fucking madman, man, is your taste a little bit heavy), beasts and beasts, beacon smoke dissipated, Tianma Meteor Cannon, last week's rewards The reward list is gone, in a word, thank you everyone.
The daily routine is over, and tomorrow will officially enter the plot.