Chapter 385 05.0384: ‘Don’t Fall in Love with the Imperial Navy Pilot’

Space warm quilt.

Horatio, who has strong and plump muscles and a majestic beauty like an ancient Greek sculpture, leaned on the soft bedside cushion and used his index finger to circle the big wavy hair in front of him. The curly hair belonged to the dark beauty lying in front of him. 1

, asked thoughtfully:

"Why did you choose me to be your first partner?"

Hearing the sound, the beauty wearing a veil rich in ancient Terran Persian style opened her eyes.

The exotic brown eyes were twinkling, and the long, curly eyelashes fluttered twice.

"There is no reason, I am willing, it's that simple."

She replied with a slight smile, and then continued:

"Of course, your performance proves that I made this decision right. You allowed me to experience a very strange and wonderful experience, completely different from Veronica's toys.

No wonder those two little girls are so obsessed with you. It seems that you are strong in all aspects.

However, there is always a strange feeling when I think of lying together with a commander who is much younger than me. She lazily pushed herself up, and after changing her position, Fasha continued to lie on the soft bed, with the end of the bed shaking. Her slender toes and pink-orange soles were so plump and tender that Horatio couldn't help but look at him several times.

She didn't say anything, just looked into Horatio's eyes and smiled softly.

"Then I will accept your compliment. In fact, you are only 9 years older than me. This is not the biggest age gap."

Horatio raised his eyebrows, and his fingers gently started from her pointed chin and ran across her face with three-dimensional features. "Hmm~ It seems that you have a lot of things that I'm afraid you can only talk about when you're drunk at the wine table." story."

The female pilot glanced sideways lazily like a Persian cat, then turned back, stared into his eyes, and smiled charmingly.

"But, I'm wondering, can we be considered boyfriend-girlfriends?"

"No." The female pilot answered simply, even with a smile on her face, but there was no smile in her eyes:

"Don't fall in love with an Imperial Sea Pilot."

"Why?"

Horatio explored her brown eyes with his eyes, as if he was trying to dig out the real answer from the other person's heart.

But soon, his eyes unconsciously fell on the honey-colored giant ravine.

"If you fall in love with an Imperial Navy pilot, your heart will one day be broken into pieces, just like our body that sheep.

So, little captain, don't be emotional. I think our current relationship is very good.

Cherish every minute you can still sleep in the same bed.

Well “Looks like you can do it again.

Fire at me as much as you like ~ little captain. "

She giggled, straightened up, tied up her wavy hair with her hands, and swung her back sarcastically, like a heroic Amazon female rider, and sat on his waist again.

Horatio also stroked her flexible waistline skillfully. He knew that he could not convince her.

As a time traveler, he knew very well that the average lifespan of an Imperial Navy pilot would not exceed 28 years.

And her age is already very close to this number.

But, that's just generally speaking.

He came into this world and put in so much effort just to keep what he loved.

"I won't let you die." The woman riding on his waist pressed her chin close to his collarbone, and he bit the cute earlobe on his lips and said.

The female pilot lying on his chest smiled helplessly and said: "This is not something we can interfere with."

"Thank you, then come on, little captain~" The female pilot didn't want to waste any precious minute or second and destroy the warm atmosphere, so she followed his words and replied.

She leaned down and kissed his sexy and proud mermaid line with her soft lips.

One day later.

You can look down at the orbit of Phar Star, which is green and faint but full of black and gray circular spots.

The two fleets of the Imperial Navy are maneuvering according to their respective battle plans.

The 25th Gothic Squadron, along with several ships assigned by the Karl-Duniash fleet for support, sailed out of the inner orbit through the gap and entered the outer orbit.

"Battle alert! Battle alert! All personnel are in position! All personnel are in position!"

As soon as they left the inner orbit, Captain Sterling issued a first-level combat alert order. In the Imperial Navy ships around Fal, personnel of all levels trotted through wide or narrow passages and arrived in accordance with the regulations. Specify the vertical position.

The heavily loaded servitors carried heavy ammunition. Accompanied by sailors, the contract workers filed in from the designated workshop. The entire fleet was busy preparing for a big battle.

"I hope the star fort and orbital defense platform can defend our orbital defense line and prevent the enemy from airdropping troops onto the surface. Alright, Oracle, report the enemy ship's movements." Commodore Peru's face was not good-looking.

Huo Lei stood on the aviation command bridge at the base of the battlecruiser for the first time in a long time, using the advanced sighting system and bird's eye radar to detect the movements of enemy ships in the void.

Within the detection range of the 'Void Water Listening', the enemy ship has only a red light on the Void Bird's display. We can only be sure of its approximate location, but we cannot judge how big the enemy ship is, let alone its size. Specific model.

As shown in the omen revelation, the remnants of the Chaos fleet were silent in the darkness, waiting for opportunities. After discovering the greenskin fleet gradually approaching, they slowly followed and were captured by the Void Water on the Imperial Navy's Void Battle Blue Map. Listen to the location.

Standing in front of the glass window, Horatio had already seen the faint flashes of small craft firing in the void.

These nimble small ships were freely galloping in the deep darkness, acting as scattered soldiers and guerrilla forces in the line, blocking the advance of the greenskins, and preventing enemy attack ships from attacking them before their own battle line was formed.

Every level of ship, every ship, would not be redundant in a naval battle, and all ships had their own unique combat missions.

"Greenskin high-speed aircraft approaching detected."

"Immediately release carrier-based aircraft for interception." Horatio selected the corresponding combat output plan in the combat mission sequence, and a squadron took off from each of the aprons on both sides.

In the hangar, the sirens were blaring.

The Skyhawk Squadron was in the first attack sequence on the port side, and eight pilots were ready.

Of course, the fighter currently in use was also her spare aircraft, repainted with the Skyhawk No. 1 logo, and the former-

The first command aircraft had not been repaired after the previous crash.

Everyone on the apron was in a hurry. The running sounds of the ground crew and the sound of the tracks of the servitors were endless.

Under the guidance of the guide, each fighter plane drove into the ejection slide one by one.

"It's good that you're fine. Hehe, you did it after all, and you did a great job!

Hey, how do you feel! How is it! Is the commander's skill good?" Veronica's voice sounded very curious and excited.

The corners of the female pilot's mouth under the helmet smiled sarcastically, and her face flushed slightly, which she herself did not notice, and she did not answer the question.

Or, she did not want to share this experience with her bestie, lest she, who was already distracted, still think about these things after takeoff, affecting the combat.

"The hatch is open, please keep away from the armored door of the shuttle apron, the gravity field is normal, and there is no oxygen leakage."

The sweet voice of the female commander of the control tower came from above, and all ground crews immediately stayed away from the heavy armored door that was slowly being opened.

"Pilots, I wish you a safe return."

Horatio's calm voice came from the squadron channel.

"Hey hey~ Got it, Commander!" Veronica's laughter came from the channel, and she and the pilots said "Fasha, I wish you good luck." Then, Fasha heard the special line message sent by Horatio.

"You too."