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The lights in the corridor are soft and bright, like a thin white gauze floating silently above the head.
His face was very close up, handsome, fair, and indifferent. His hands were very strong and steady, and his pale and slender fingers were clasped on my knees, making the skin all over my body itch.
My mind went blank.
He walked all the way to the hangar, and then I saw a silver-gray aircraft parked on the originally empty runway. It was slightly larger than a helicopter, with a spacious fuselage and short and thick wings. The door to the cabin had been opened, and he stepped in with me in his arms, placed me on a chair without a backrest close to the bulkhead, and fastened my seat belt.
I looked around and was immediately surprised - Mopu was lying on the ground behind him, his eyes still closed.
"Is he okay?" I asked in a low voice.
"Needs repair." A very calm voice.
I will stop talking.
"Commander, can we return to the mothership?" A loud voice came from the cockpit in front. A man in military uniform sat there with a handsome side face. He was human.
"Okay." The man next to me replied, "Take the exclusive passage."
"yes."
The hatch slowly lowered and closed with a "clunking" sound, and then the fuselage began to vibrate slightly. I looked up at the front. Through the thick glass cover, the straight and narrow black runway stretched very far, but I could see the end - it was like a suspended wooden board, stretching bare into the dark space.
I gripped the armrests of the chair tightly, my palms sweating a little.
"Afraid?" His deep voice suddenly sounded in my ears.
"No!"
I had no idea that I would scream uncontrollably, just like the high-pitched sound an animal makes when being beaten. Because the plane suddenly accelerated at an incredible speed, I was like riding a roller coaster. I was thrown hard against the bulkhead behind me by the inertia, and everything in front of me turned into silvery white light and shadow and fleetingly disappeared. Looking closer, we saw the endless space in front of us, like a black curtain, and we rushed out.
I couldn¡¯t help but take a deep breath, my heart was beating wildly, and my face was a little hot. I glanced at him subconsciously, but I noticed that his arm had been raised at some point.
His hand was on my back.
No wonder the bulkhead I hit just now was soft and didn¡¯t hurt at all.
I didn¡¯t say anything, but turned my gaze and continued to look forward. His hand remained motionless, forcing me to stiffen my body and avoid contact with him.
The plane flew smoothly and the cabin was quiet. Countless planets are like specks of light on the dark water, quietly shadowed on both sides of the fuselage. I looked at this breathtaking beauty and felt at a loss.
Suddenly, in the field of vision ahead, the outline of an oval-shaped black spaceship appeared, which looked similar to the "Angel". It's just that the angel number is pink - such a permeating and inconsistent color.
The spaceship got closer and closer, then the second, then the third I saw at least ten of the same spaceship. There are also some small planes similar to the ones we took, densely dotted next to those spacecrafts, looking like ant colonies at the feet of elephants.
This isa fleet?
His fleet?
I gripped the armrests of the chair again.
We are like a drop of water falling into the sea, sailing into the fleet camp. As I got closer, I realized that they were all stationary, only we were sailing - they were waiting for the commander.
This time we did not enter the hangar deck, but a place in the middle of the spacecraft, where an oval black metal cover protruded. When we slowly approached, the hatch just docked.
It seems that this is the "exclusive channel" he mentioned. But I'm a little confused, he has so many troops, why did he only send one Mopu to guard me before?
Maybe he didn¡¯t expect me to escape, maybe he thought I wasn¡¯t worth guarding with troops. But now that I have been brought back to my lair by him, it is impossible for me to escape again.
The cabin door opened, he unbuckled his own seat belt, and then unbuckled mine. I said coldly: "I can leave by myself"
??Has been hugged by him.
In front of him was a dark and narrow corridor, with no lights on and no one around. As we walked in, the hatch immediately closed behind us.
He held me in his arms and walked forward in the darkness. After a while, he turned a corner and stopped, and the hand that was holding my shoulders suddenly let go. I felt a lightness in my body and was startled. I reflexively grabbed onto his military uniform.
His hand almost immediately returned to my shoulder, hugging me tightly.
&The knot is exactly the same as the one on me.
Helikes this style very much?
I don¡¯t know why, but such monotonous repetition makes me feel a little nervous.
But it¡¯s probably because I¡¯m sensitive. He is a soldier, and he has nothing in his wardrobe except his military uniform. It is possible that he just bought dozens of one style out of convenience.
I found a soft white cotton skirt and used it as pajamas.
I took a quick shower, and as Maureen said, I felt much better. I took the medicine left by Mo Lin again and soon felt drowsy.
But I was afraid of being violated while sleeping, so I tried my best to hold on. Half an hour later, he still didn't come back. I couldn't hold on anymore, so I climbed into bed and slept - I was a turtle in a urn, I could sleep anywhere, there was no need to wrong myself.
Because I was always on tenterhooks, I slept in a daze, and vaguely heard the steady footsteps again, as if they were in my ears.
I woke up immediately, opened my eyes, and just saw him closing the door and walking in.
He put his hands in his trouser pockets and stood up straight. His tall military uniform seemed to be tainted with the cool atmosphere of the black universe outside the window. Because her skin color is very fair, her dark eyebrows are particularly eye-catching.
He looked at me, walked to the sofa, took off his gloves and put them on the armrest, then walked into the bathroom and closed the door.
I sat up. Now that he has seen me awake, there is no way I can lie in bed as if waiting for his blessing.
The sound of pattering water came faintly, and I saw my reddish fingers clinging to the thin quilt. I think all this is inevitable in the end. I'm a little sad, but it doesn't seem as sad as before. I'm afraid of what's about to happen, but I also want everything to happen and end soon.
I fell into futile anxiety and entanglement. At this time, the sound of water suddenly stopped. After a few seconds, the bathroom door opened.
I couldn¡¯t help but look up, and the first thing I saw was a pair of slender and straight legs stepping out. The strong and naked body was stained with water drops, shining like a sculpture in the light. The broad and straight shoulders, the narrow and tight waist, and the slender limbs all came into my sight at this moment like a fleeting glimpse.
I didn¡¯t expect that he would come out without wearing anything. He looked away almost immediately, as if his chest was blocked by a piece of cotton and his breath was blocked.
"Waiting for me?" A deep voice came, and he took two steps in my direction.
How could I let him have such a misunderstanding? He immediately turned back to him and said, "No, of course not."
He curled up the corner of his mouth and smiled lightly. (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com