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I regretted it so much, I might as well have pretended to sleep just now, at least I didn¡¯t have to face his **** directly. I lowered my head, and his legs soon appeared in my sight. Straight, clean, with bulging calf muscles that look hard and thick hair. The soles of the feet are large but evenly slender.
My whole body was stiff.
"Sleep inside." He said softly.
I immediately moved inside, lay down, and wanted to turn inside, but I felt it was scary to leave my back to him, so I could only stare straight at the gray ceiling.
The bed sank slightly, and he lifted the quilt and lay down. The skin on his shoulders and arms touched me gently, and I suddenly felt itchy in those places.
He didn¡¯t speak, and I stared at the ceiling. Suddenly he turned over and faced me. I can feel his burning gaze and warm breath without turning my head.
My face felt as hot as if it was about to burn, and when I thought of the pain and madness that night, I felt like my heart was filled with panic.
His waist felt heavy and his hand came up.
"Before I get married, I will be patient." He suddenly said, low but clear.
I was stunned for a while before I realized what he meant. My heart suddenly relaxed, like a fish on a chopping board that was suddenly thrown into the water again. The feeling of being resurrected from the dead was simply indescribable. He was so undressed just now, I thought it was impossible to escape, but I didn't expect that he didn't plan to do anything.
As far as I know, Stan people don¡¯t mind living together before marriage. Then why?
Who cares, it¡¯s best not to get married.
"Then when will you 'decide' to get married?" I asked.
¡°The so-called marriage, isn¡¯t it his unilateral decision? I wish this day would never come - he must have heard the sarcasm and resistance in my voice.
"Mu Xian." He replied.
"What?" I didn't understand.
"Mu Xian, my name is." He used Chinese, probably a transliteration.
Mu Xian
I subconsciously repeated it in my mind. I just felt that this name was the same as others indescribable.
He didn¡¯t tell me the wedding date right away, but stared at me quietly. Maybe it was because he was too close, but he didn't look as cold and strong as he did during the day. His wet short black hair stuck to his forehead and temples, and his delicate dark eyebrows unexpectedly looked quiet and well-behaved.
However, his next words immediately proved that these were just my illusions.
"The value of marriage to me is to satisfy desires and produce offspring. As long as the partner is healthy and loyal, it doesn't matter who she is," his tone was calm and cold, "You are already my woman, and you are not allowed to change. After marriage, I I don¡¯t care about other things, I only ask for your physical and mental loyalty. The specific wedding date needs to be confirmed by my father."
My feeling was like someone slapped me in the face and then spat on me - he obviously forced me, but he said so arrogantly and directly that it was just a tool to satisfy desires and reproduce offspring.
I blurted out: "Since it doesn't matter who you are, why did you find me then? Why didn't you find a willing woman? Why do you have to do this?"
To my surprise, he seemed to be stopped by my question. He was silent for a moment, looked away from my face, and replied firmly: "You don't need to know."
After that, we didn¡¯t talk anymore. He fell asleep quickly, and the sound of his steady and long breathing rang in his ears. This made me very uncomfortable and I wanted to turn over, but his waist was held tightly by him. After enduring it unbearably for half a night, I fell asleep in a daze.
I had a series of bizarre dreams: I dreamed that the monster he transformed into rushed toward me that day. I kicked it in the face, and it suddenly turned into a white puppy again, lying heavily on my belly. , licked my hands and neck repeatedly, making them sticky and uncomfortable.
Later, the puppy disappeared and I saw my grandma again. I rushed over and hugged her and cried. I told her grandma that I was actually being forced into a very difficult situation and I didn¡¯t know how to continue my life. But I never dared to tell you.
Grandma touched my head and said a lot of words, but I couldn't hear a word clearly. She patted my back gently again. The feeling was so warm, like warm and sweet rice wine entering my stomach on a cold night. It made me just want to indulge in it and not wake up.
The first half of this sleep was tossing and turning, but the second half was dark, sweet and deep. When I opened my eyes, the first thing I felt was a dry pain in my eyes, which I knew was swollen from crying.
????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????OUT out of the blue, my whole body seemed to be covered with thorny balls, stiff and itchy.
My head was not on the pillow. I didn¡¯t know when it was resting on his arm. In front of him was a dark white chest.
I subconsciously stepped back, only to find that my hands were resting on his thin waist, and my thighs were overlapped with his.
? ??I'm not spending the night here. "A faint voice came from behind me.
Surprise welled up in my heart, but I didn¡¯t want to show it, so I said a very flat ¡°Oh¡± and he walked out.
I breathed a sigh of relief. Although I don¡¯t know why he is like this, I really want it. When I thought about it again, I felt a little out of control - I had obviously decided not to let him influence my emotions, but every time he appeared, my nerves would be tense and my heartbeat would be racing.
For the next ten days, he really didn¡¯t show up again. Only Maureen came to bring me food every day, and sometimes she would give me some "video discs" to watch - let's call them three-dimensional suspended videos. I was a little uneasy for the first few days, but then I got used to it.
On this day, Maureen told me that if we make another super-light jump in two days, we can reach Stan. This definitely makes me a little sad.
Today he did not bring lunch, but told me seriously that Mu Xian invited me to have lunch. I feel a little surprised - because I have seen the introduction information of this fleet, it is now full, and it is probably full of men. Mu Xian was actually willing to let me go out. It seemed that he was not as possessive as Mo Lin said.
"Miss Hua, can you persuade the commander to go back and sleep here?" Mo Lin asked me before departure.
I didn¡¯t expect him to say this, so I simply replied: ¡°No.¡±
Maureen suddenly spat on the ground, I was really surprised! Although the saliva he spit out was actually a light blue liquid. Then he put his hands on his hips and made a very resentful gesture: "Oh, God, don't be so heartless! I asked him why he slept in the combat command room, and he said that he overestimated his control. Miss Hua, you made him lose control. Yet?"
? Overestimateyour own control?
I seemed to understand the meaning of this sentence, but I still pretended to be stupid and said: "It's not a big deal to sleep in another room."
Molin shook his head vigorously: "It's so big! He's been sleeping on a chair these days. What a pitiful commander!"
I don¡¯t believe it: ¡°There aren¡¯t even extra beds on the spaceship?¡±
Mo Lin covered her face with her hands and blinked her red eyes: "Don't you know that he has mysophobia? He also likes to sleep naked. He thinks the bed outside is extremely dirty. Miss Hua, you are a kind woman and shouldn't be so abusive. My fianc¨¦."
"When we have lunch together, remember to persuade him!" Molin walked out, "He must be very happy if you ask."
I didn¡¯t say anything. No wonder he took off all naked that day without saying a word. It turns out he likes to sleep naked.
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