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Our plane is like an inconspicuous wave on the sea in the middle of the night, sailing in the universe and sailing in a huge mercenary fleet.
Mu Xian silently lowered his head and looked at the galaxy radar map in front of him, looking calm, probably thinking about a way to escape. However, the time limit he said is getting closer and closer.
I raised my eyes and looked not far away. Directly below the Battle Fortress, there was a medium-sized black battleship sailing quietly. It looked low-key and beautiful. I've been paying attention to it for a long time.
"What is that battleship?" I couldn't help but ask.
He glanced lightly: "The command ship of Yipu City." Then he continued to stare at the radar.
I didn¡¯t expect the mercenary commander to have such a meaningful name, so I subconsciously muttered and repeated: ¡°Yipu City?¡±
Mu Xian looked up at me with a cold expression: "Ignore him."
"¡¡oh."
In fact, I don¡¯t have a good impression of this notorious commander. But I didn't expect that when it came to Yipu City, Mu Xian showed no hostility or anger. His first concern was actually asking me to ignore him, just like I would treat other men around me.
This only shows one thing - Yi Pucheng may be Mu Xian's strong enemy, but Mu Xian still maintains his usual arrogant attitude and does not take this person seriously at all.
I suddenly had a hunch that this Yipu City, which had mobilized all its troops to invade, would probably be completely defeated in the end. Isn't there a saying that says: "If you don't fight, then no one in the world can fight with you?"
But, how did Mu Xian develop that cold and strong heart? He seemed to have a vague indifference to everything around him, except
except me. He was so strong, stubborn, and silently passionate towards me.
The genes of the beast race are truly a magical existence.
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After sailing for a while, a steady baritone voice suddenly came from the mercenary communication channel: "Attention, attention, an unidentified fleet is found ahead. Everyone spreads out and hides, spreads out and hides."
As soon as we finished speaking, we saw many fighter planes beside us, forming a beautiful rollover in different directions, drawing silver arcs in the sky, and veered off course.
Mu Xian smiled slightly, adjusted the pilot, and our plane smoothly followed the queue on the right and glided out. It dawned on me¡ªhe'd been waiting for this.
"He must have arranged the "unidentified fleet" yesterday so that we could slip away in troubled waters and the people responsible for surveillance could not track it in a hurry.
Sure enough, after following the queue and sailing to the right for a while, the space fortress behind us became farther and farther away. Our plane suddenly slowed down, turned around, and quietly separated from the queue in front. Mu Xian said in a deep voice: "Come here and prepare to speed up."
I put my arms around his waist, closed my eyes, and heard him chuckle and ask softly: "Is it so scary to fly on my plane?"
Just as I was about to answer, I felt a strong force coming. We hit each other backward at the same time, and the plane flew out at an incredible speed. The stars outside the cabin suddenly turned into white torrents, shooting backwards.
I felt dizzy and my eyes were spinning, so I quickly buried my head in his arms. I couldn't see his face, but my intuition told me that he must still be smiling.
But I didn¡¯t expect that I could still fall asleep in this situation. Maybe I was too ¡°airsick¡±. When he woke up, he found that he was still buried in Mu Xian's arms in the same posture. I don't know when he actually released a hand and hugged my waist. I straightened up, but he was still the same, looking straight ahead with a calm face.
I looked up and looked outside the cabin, and was immediately surprised - because there were three dark gray fighter planes, keeping the same course as us, moving forward at high speed.
"That's my person." Mu Xian's soft voice sounded.
I was stunned for a moment and breathed a sigh of relief, that¡¯s great. Have we safely left the mercenary territory?
However, this good guess was quickly shattered. Because a strange voice came from the helmet: "Commander, there is news from the third team - twenty enemy planes are coming in this direction. They are expected to encounter us head-on in ten minutes. There is a temporary mercenary in front. The space station, I suggest going there to take shelter.¡±
"agree."
I looked to the front right and saw a vaguely black cylindrical building suspended in the air behind a vast nebula.
After that, Mu Xian had some brief conversations with them, and I roughly understood - after being in danger yesterday, Mu Xian got in touch with the fleet. The fleet has secretly sent out a dozen teams to search for us. After Mu Xian took me away today, I finally found myself in this area,I had to glance at Mu Xian's fair and indifferent side face. He seemed a little tired. He leaned his head on the sofa and seemed to be deep in thought.
???????? Is he out of his wits and playing psychological warfare on the other side, or is he really so arrogant that he doesn¡¯t take a few soldiers seriously at all?
Although the second speculation is a bit ridiculous, I think given his character, it may really be the second reason.
The bottom cabin is quiet, and the lights are as dim as fog. The surrounding military equipment has simple lines and cold colors, making it look quiet and unfamiliar. Mu Xian's hand suddenly touched my chin, lifted my face up, and stared at me silently with his dark eyes.
In the past twenty hours or so, we have been in a state of fighting, lurking, and fleeing. Most of the time, we were cuddling together. It was due to the situation, and it seemed to go smoothly. I didn't have any emotional ups and downs. But at this moment, his approach again made me feel anxious and nervous.
He didn¡¯t kiss me right away, but stared down. His eyes couldn't be described as gentle, just deep and focused. And in this closed space with only the two of us, my mind suddenly became empty.
I lowered my head to avoid his gaze, but he also lowered his head and continued to come over and stare at me. Maybe this is just his natural behavior, but it seems a bit childish and makes me want to laugh.
He looked at me, and his eyes slowly changed. It was still a cold dark black, but it made me feel slightly hot.
"You will take Adop's plane later, and Mopu will pick you up. I will jump directly to the fleet station." He stared at me close at hand, his voice was very soft, "I may leave for a while."
I was a little surprised, but then I understood. He actually offered to let me fly on another man's plane. This shows that the military situation was very urgent and he had to compromise. I nodded: "Okay."
He stared at me and stopped talking. The soft light in the room reflected the handsome man's dark white cheeks like reliefs, and his slender black eyebrows, like two lines of ink. His eyes were as clear as lake water under the night sky, deep and focused. I watched his face getting closer and closer, and watched his dark red lips open slightly, and I subconsciously closed my eyes.
Warm lips covered her, a familiar breath and a passionate entanglement. I felt the electric current triggered from the tip of his tongue again, spreading to my cheeks and my whole body; I became slightly stiff and uncomfortable again.
But it seems a little different from before.
That¡¯s my heartbeat, boom, boom, boom! Clear and urgent, like an invisible hand gently grasping and then letting go of my heart; grasping and then letting go. I felt an unprecedented sense of nervousness, and also felt a slight trembling and dizzy feeling. My chest seemed to be stuffed with weeds, a little itchy and dry. That slight restlessness drove me to stick out my stiff tongue and lick his gently.
I didn¡¯t open my eyes, but I clearly felt his arms tighten suddenly, and his kiss became deeper and more powerful. And I obeyed him, our lips and tongues entangled silently.
After a while, he let go of me and buried his head on my shoulder without saying anything. Only then did I realize that we had lay down on the sofa at some point, and he was completely pressed against me.
The kiss that just ended was like a dream. I don¡¯t know why I suddenly ¡°accepted¡± his kiss. My face was burning hot. He didn't speak, which was exactly what I wanted.
I calmed down for a while, but he still kept his original posture without moving. I glanced sideways slightly, only to see the handsome and picturesque face facing me quietly, the slender eyeliner slightly closed, and the breath even and long - he was already asleep.
I remembered that he had spent all night yesterday, and he always looked tired. But I didn¡¯t expect him to fall asleep on top of me. Looking back on the past, between the two of us, he had always been the heavier sleeper.
Maybe it was because he was asleep, but his face no longer had the cold and arrogant temperament it usually had, and his delicate and vivid brows revealed a strangely well-behaved and quiet look. I looked at him for a while, then looked up at the ceiling, motionless. (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com