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"Huh... It's so cool. It's been a long time since I flexed my muscles and bones so happily. It feels like I drank a bottle of cold drink in July." Churchill tidied up his uniform slightly and walked to Grant and said, "It's your turn. "

Grant did not hesitate, patted Byron on the shoulder, showing a thought-provoking smile, and squeezed his fist into the fairing.

"Puff... ah... hum."

The sound of almost exactly the same beating sounded. The only difference from the time when Aros and Churchill started their hands was that Stephen’s wailing sound was much smaller, from the original muffled screaming to the faint moaning now, just like the crash of the plane in the movie. The scream of going.

In just three to five minutes, Grant walked out slowly. His face was very clean, his military uniform was also neat and natural, and there was no trace of fighting, only his slight rapid breathing, and a touch of stain on the back of his right hand. Blood stains prove that he had just beaten someone up.

"Oh!" Byron sighed and asked, "How's it going?"

Stephen Sue, the unlucky boy, asked for everything. He ate dumplings and set off firecrackers in the New Year. But when he came to him, he ate the big fists of sandbags and put his red blood on his body. Please come to Morningstar. It was Tang Fang’s kindness to eat, but he made it into a feast.

Byron remembered a famous saying: "Heaven's sins are forgiven, but you cannot live by your own sins."

"I can't die." Grant has always been a man with tortoises, just like now, that bit of blood spread on the back of his hand, horizontally uncomfortable, vertical unpleasant, rubbing back and forth for a long time, until the skin is red No blood was removed.

"I'm going to wash my hands." He said.

When Grant disappeared in the corner of the corridor, the safety door of the rectifier compartment opened, and Byron finally saw Stephen Sue again. of course. Now he is a little different from before. When he entered the room, he walked in on two legs. But when I go out, I use both hands and feet. Crawled out.

If he had a mocking face when he went in, he had a mocking face as the king of the hills, then the analogy with the exposed water fried buns might be more vivid. Aros and Churchill would not eat that kind of water. The fried bag, judging from Byron's frown, I'm afraid he doesn't like it very much.

Steven Sue's nosebleed hit the ground, a drop. Two drops... each one shattered.

Byron felt that if he hadn't watched him go in just now, it would be impossible to recognize him now.

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Tang Fang didn't know that Aros, Grant and Churchill had already helped him avenge and resolve his hatred. The conspiracy theorists had a very bad fate. In fact, even if he was there, he would only smile at best. Steven Su looked more like a clown in his eyes, with a pointed hat, wearing a wide and exaggerated costume, and using very silly, very 2 moves to attract the attention of the audience.

He is troubled now. Love triangle or something, it was so annoying, he had never thought of being so old. So bloody, so sour, so crappy plot will appear in his life, but he still can't get rid of it, and he keeps cutting it.

"You can hide from the first day of the new year, but not the fifteenth." Tang Fang seemed to feel that someone was repeating this sentence in his ear, over and over again, tirelessly. He heard that his ears were almost puffed up, but the man was not tired of it. Take pleasure in watching his jokes.

Master Captain is always very lazy, he thinks that from the first to the fifteenth. For half a month, I can sleep a lot. There is wine now and now drunk. Which cares about the cloudy and sunny tomorrow. As a result, the voice was silent, and he never appeared again until he walked to Tang Yun's room.

In a sense, no... In any sense, what Tang Fang did underneath shouldn't be, because he broke into Tang Yun's room without ringing the doorbell. Anyway, the little witch is already 15 and a half. , It is the cardamom years. If you catch it by chance, you might appreciate the slightly sprouting body of the little girl.

Of course, Tang Fang hadn't gotten so dirty that he wanted to beat his sister, he was only careless because he walked a little bit.

The display of the morningstar crew dormitory is actually similar, with beds, chairs, multi-function terminal workbenches, toilets, wardrobes, storage boxes, and even Tang Fang’s captain’s room.

Compared with other people, Tang Yun’s room is much more luxurious. The sofa is filled with cartoon cushions and snow-white dolls. On the workbench is a fist-sized music box. There is a fish tank filled with clear water next to it. Two crystal fish, a specialty of Brokisk. 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 sends in a warm breeze, and the milky white lights are sprinkled on the spotless pink bed sheets, giving it a touch of warmth. The bed is full of plush toys, from brown-grey curly bears to bright y, from small rainbow headbands to half-person-height cotton pillows. It makes people feel like they have entered a fairy tale kingdom. Imagine that there will be such a sweet girl boudoir on a space warship that has experienced war.

All this is attributed to Tang Yun’s coquetry and cuteness, because the room she lived in originally belonged to Tang Fang, which was the real captain’s room of the Morningstar, but Tang Fang now lives in a sub-ship snatched from Grant. Long room.

When I was in "Jakartapur", the little girl sprinkled tens of thousands of stars and bought a wagon that was useful and useless. Except for the gifts for familiar 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". His first glance was the room decoration, the second glance 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, she pressed her whole body on Freya, her two hands tightly pinched a pair of jade bamboo shoots on the chest of the person under her, rubbed it like a ball of meat, rubbed it over, with an expression on her face. It's as if the prince who came to the village to sweep up met Shu Lingling's flower girl, a pair of peach blossom eyes were full of cunning: "Little girl, you just obediently follow this uncle."

Just like Tang Yun looks like now, with two horns on the top of her head, a rope behind her buttocks, and a slipknot to make a sharp point, she is like an out-and-out little witch.

"Cuckl..." Freya was teased by her with a chuckle, her two small cheeks were red like washed cherry tomatoes. Moist, round, sweet and juicy in one bite. The fragrance of lips and teeth makes people want to hold her in their mouths. Swallow it into the stomach and blend into the body.

She not only has an upside-down face, but also a devil-like seductive body. Tang Yun's entire head is arched between her already mature Fu Fulan's breasts, her face rolled over and rolled over, as if holding a piece of meat in her arms. It’s a great joy to play with the large pillow.

Freya's smiling branches trembled. The slender and well-proportioned legs swayed left and right, and the waist was like a willow blowing in the wind, gently swinging, a pair of arms hugging the little witch and rolling on the soft bed like two giggling kittens.

"Cough cough." Tang Fang felt a little embarrassed, so he coughed lightly, which was to remind the two girls of their existence and to hide the unnaturalness on their faces.

Tang Yun pulled her head out of her peachy trap, raised her red cheek and looked at the head of the bed, her pupils lit up. Excitedly screamed "Brother." The little witch held two pairs of jade beads in her hands without any embarrassment on her face, as if it were her daily toy. It doesn't matter whether Tang Fang appears or not.

Her "brother" awakened Freya under her body. She looked up and saw Tang Fang's face through the hole of the stuffed toy piled on the bed. The "hybrid" girl seemed to see her relatives who had been away for a long time. The water snake twisted her waist and pushed the little witch who was occupying her body on her back. She put her little foot on the bed and rushed into Tang Fang's arms with a "swish", as if an octopus hugged his body. The little face rubbed and rubbed against his neck.

The electric arc that bounced when the two of them touched their skin "cracked" straight out. Through her slightly opened cuffs, you can also see the two rounded bends faintly exposed inside.

Tang Fang held out his hand without blushing or breathing. Help her tidy up her clothes gently to cover the frosty ground. If it was before, he might take the opportunity to feast his eyes. For men, what is the difference between not eating ready-made tofu and not picking up money while walking on the road? As the saying goes, everyone has a love for beauty, and sage Kong is a man who is in his sevens and eighties, and he is also a lustful person, let alone a layman. The key is that he is pretending to be the two in the cooking room now. He is really not in the mood to take advantage of Freya. Besides, he doesn’t want to be entangled with Freya in his heart. After all, the girl is close to him because The relationship between the runes of Ipsyron is not the real relationship between men and women like Claire and Zhou Ai. He knows this very well.

"Why not go to the dining area?"

Tang Yun stood up and sat up, pouting her little mouth: "Brother, sister Zhou Ai bullied me again!" Regarding the wicked's ability to file a complaint first, Tang Yun would never lose to anyone.

Tang Fang knew how many catties the little witch had, and he knew it, so he casually persuaded him: "Well, don't worry, I will fix her."

"Definitely!" The wind and rain come and go fast. Tang Yun is a little girl who is naughty and naughty. In fact, her heart is not bad. Zhou Ai shaved her face in front of Bai Hao, Roy and others. She acted like a baby and protested a little bit, but as long as Tang Fang gave her a step down, she would obediently descend the donkey. This made the captain laugh and cry. When Rector, Tang Lin was seriously ill, and the little girl did not leave. She didn't give up, suffered a lot, and suffered a lot of sins. She thought that this kind of experience would make her mature. How could she know that when he came back as the eldest brother, she was transformed back into the strange little girl once again.

"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 to go to Zhou Ai to hang around.

Tang Yun didn't doubt that he had him, and ran out of the house happily.

"Freya?" Looking at the "hybrid" beauty who hung from his neck like a koala, Tang Fang frowned slightly. She was three or four years older than Tang Yun, and she was almost as tall as herself. , But now it is sticking in his arms like an octopus. What would be the feeling if outsiders like Sheridan and Fielding saw it? It is impossible not to slander, the old cow eats tender grass.

If things go on like this, won'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 and Claire for the past few days. She has been holding back for several days, and she has to be cool about what she said today.

"Freya, I have to do it if I don't come down."

Tang Fang stretched out his right hand, his palm spit out electric glows, just as usual, if Freya is disobedient, or is about to run away, he will unceremoniously **** up the electric energy in her. Happily, the battle with the "One-eyed Tai Sui" consumed a lot of high-energy electronics, and it can be recharged to benefit itself.

Freya was most afraid of this trick. Every time she was sucked dry by Tang Fang, she would fall into a weak state, and she would never recover without sleeping for a day or two. therefore. Even if her heart is unwilling, she can only choose to compromise.

Tang Fang waited for her to let go. But she didn't want the little girl to look at the bounce arc of her hand for a while, and she actually got closer, stretched out her flexible tongue, and licked it gently like a puppy.

It was wet, numb, and crisp, as if someone was scratching his nest with a feather duster.

High-energy electronics danced happily. Between the tip of the girl's tongue and his palm, an electric arc was drawn that jumped up and down.

Tang Fang suddenly felt very refreshed, like...like squeezing pimples when he was young, feeling from the inside out, the whole person was sublimated. Looking at Freya again, she was panting, her body limp, without a trace of strength, if she hadn't subconsciously hugged the girl, she would have collapsed to the ground at this moment.

He is not a hairless early brother who doesn't understand anything, the back of his spine is cold from the back of this scene. Indeed, the palm of the hand is far more sensitive than the back of the hand, fingertips, arms, etc., but this is too exaggerated. Freya's little tongue was tickling his heart just now, as if there was a fire in his chest.

The electrons in the two people's bodies are intermingled, and the palms are still like this. What about the more sensitive parts such as the tip of the tongue?

He felt that it would be best to touch Freya less in the future. This is simply playing with fire. She has almost become her drug. From the previous licking to the current licking sensitive area, Xiao Nizi has more and more tricks. Fortunately, my concentration is good. In case one is not careful one day, I can't help but play with her onto the bed. That's great fun. Claire and Zhou Ai are not tearing him alive.

Don't look at the captain, who has always been ashamed or ashamed, as thick as a forty-nine-door city wall. But there is still a very principled relationship between men and women. At the moment Freya is a child, whose mental age is younger than Tang Yun. Only the frenzied old pervert would give the idea to the little girl.

He has always felt that he is a gentleman in this respect, but destiny always likes to tease "good people" like him, and it is enough to give a female thug, but it is a goddess body with a loli mind, and has a spring heart at the sight of the master. It is a kind of torment for a super cute girl with a weird setting such as begging to be taken advantage of.

A face with a face, a **** with a butt, a chest with a chest, a leg with a leg, obedient, clingy, and discharging... 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 into light novels, changed into comics, and maybe put on the screen.

Forcing them to have a relationship without the person's permission is called strong. If you just think about it, no one can blame it. If yy is considered a crime, wouldn't the Galaxy Demon Girl be violated by men thousands of times, tens of thousands of times with one breathing effort?

Just like now, Tang Fang is doing two things with one heart, and on the one hand, he is very sensible to stop his eager body, but on the other hand, he is pondering the somewhat awkward and some things in his mind. Contacting Freya with only sensitive parts can bring an indescribable enjoyment. If he goes further and makes a certain bed exercise that only couples have, what will happen?

"Huh..." Freyazhen dropped her head down, resting on his shoulders, after a while, she finally got a little bit of strength, and slowly walked down from his arms, like a child who did something wrong. Timidly said: "I... I didn't mean it."

Tang Fang knew that she was referring to the matter of licking her palm just now. After he scolded him for no mischief, the girl couldn't help using such a way to end her lingering with him, but she was paralyzed like losing consciousness. Falling into his arms, if placed before, maybe Tang Fang would use his ability to absorb the electricity in her body again, but I don’t know why, but today he didn’t embarrass her. He just stood in a daze like this, thinking Something.

"Let's go." He didn't say much, didn't explain why he wasn't angry, let alone scolded her, so he lifted his foot and walked towards the door.

Tang Fang is discussing one thing with Emma, ​​one thing about Freya and him, how can there be any anger with the follower behind the same mind.

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When they were sent to the dining area, he did not dare to go to the back kitchen again, even if Nehemiah joked, "Waiting to eat his dumplings. UU reading www.uukanshu.com" this guy did not dare to say anything. , Haha prevarication over the past. Let him make dumplings? I don't dare to go with a knife on my neck now, if he is not there, the back kitchen is a pool of clear water, at most there is a breeze blowing, blowing a few ripples. If he left, it would be tantamount to throwing a huge boulder on the calm water surface, maybe the meal would be disturbed.

Nehemiah, Sheridan, Fielding, and the crew did not take it to heart. After all, if the Captain is asked to make dumplings, he does not mention whether he has the skill. If it is really packaged, can Can't eat, who dares to eat? this is a big problem. It's better to leave it to the cooking class and the girls, so everyone can rest assured.

When the reading of the timetable was fixed at 12:16, the people in the cooking class successively brought out dishes one after another. There were local famous dishes from ancient times, such as salted duck, hand-caught meat, Dongpo pork shoulder, snow chicken, Honey-glazed ham, squirrel mandarin fish, etc., there are also some newly invented dishes after humans stepped into space civilization, such as washing phoenix liver, snow meteor, charcoal-burning sting rat, etc. (To be continued)

ps: Thank you hwblm local tyrants for their rewards, as well as Huang Xudong (fried shit, crazy devil, buddy), beasts and beasts, beacon smoke dissipated, and Tianma Meteor Cannon for their rewards. Last week’s hit The reward list is gone, in short, thank you all.

The daily end, tomorrow will officially enter the plot.