24 Hours of Wedding Surprise (Part 3) Sir, lick. …



24 Hours of Wedding Surprise (Part 3) Sir, lick. …

According to records - Anushka Kashi had an inexplicable flashback to her childhood memories.

When I was 16, I sat in the campus library, reading a passage from a diplomatic manual that my instructor had asked me to memorize: Water is the passage that connects the living and the dead.

——When you gaze at the deep lake, the long well, or the boundless sea, be careful of the distorted reflections on the water.

Since taking over the First Army, Anushka Kash has not recalled the old days. But at this moment, the long sentences that she could not understand when she was young have turned into a sharp needle, piercing the mind of the First Army commander.

- Be careful of reflections on water; distorted reflections can make you see things that don’t exist in reality.

Beware of distorted reflections, they are the devil's temptation.

In the silver pool of crystal tears, Anushka Kashi in white glimpses...

The black-clad military woman knelt on one knee, casually raised her hand to lift a corner of her cloak, and the long military cloak spread out on the ground, casting a semicircular black shadow behind her. The black-haired military woman knelt with her head bowed, and her demeanor was so natural that it seemed as if she was attending a medal ceremony.

"Idol baggage." The silver-haired minister standing in front of the military woman shook his head, took off the military cap of the military woman in black, pinched the brim of the cap, and gently hit the red-gold feather whiskers that were slowly rising in the black-clad military woman's golden hair with the cap. The silver-haired minister said again: "Getting carried away."

The black-clad military woman lowered her head and said nothing. Her red-gold feather whiskers slowly followed the force of the blow from the nobleman with his hat and re-hidden in her golden hair.

The silver-haired gentleman reached out and grasped the back of the large shell-shaped chair at the desk beside him, turning the chair around to face the black-clad military woman.

The shell chair was high, so the silver-haired man sat down and crossed his legs, with his knees right in front of the black-clad military woman's chest.

"According to my assistant's report." The silver-haired gentleman re-lit up his smart ring, and a virtual screen was projected, with the office website displayed on the web page.

"In the most recent record of the extraterritorial war, the majestic General Kashi flew straight into the depths of the Brain Beast's nest, enduring the hyperwave-conducting gaseous pollution that was strong enough to penetrate the Black War God's protective field for more than 7 hours, successfully piercing the nest shell, capturing the last Brain Beast larva, and completely sealing off the black hole gap east of the extraterritorial war."

"...Hmm." The black-clad military girl paused, then shut up after a single response, and the sound of her breathing disappeared for a moment. A pair of well-made, frosted white short boots were raised, and the V-shaped toe touched the tie in front of the black-clad military girl's throat.

"Your sense of smell has not gone wild after being immersed in a Beast-level gaseous contamination for seven hours, which is another military record... But congratulations and compliments will be given tomorrow." The silver-haired man raised a slight smile at his lower lip, his voice still flat and cold, "Practice here with me today. For example, stay still for 70 minutes--"

As the silver-haired minister spoke, he stepped on his white boots on his black military uniform. The toe of his boots rubbed the military tie lightly, like a snake rubbing across the ground, rubbing the female soldier's black uniform bit by bit.

From the throat, chest, pectoral muscles, abdominal muscles, waist and hips...

The black-clad military woman remained motionless, stiff as a stone. Her golden butterfly antennae trembled for a moment, then stood upright.

"——Don't hide." The silver-haired man read out the words one by one: "Don't stand up."

The tip of the boot stopped at the last button of the black-clad military woman's uniform, and she tightened her grip. Suddenly, the black-clad military woman grabbed the silver-haired man's white boot and held it like a shell carving to prevent the boot from sliding down.

The silver-haired gentleman finished reading calmly: "——No kissing allowed. If you touch me, the time will be increased to 100 minutes."

"..." The black-clad military woman was silent for ten seconds, then raised her head and looked at the silver-haired gentleman. She said in a hoarse voice, "Destiny, according to the biological cycle, my heat period is in January. Before and after the heat period, you do this..."

The black-clad military woman held her partner's feet, which were pretending to be naughty, and said, "It's immoral."

"So?" The silver-haired gentleman moved his ankle, raised the tip of his boot, and reached into the cuffs of the female officer's military uniform.

The black-clad military woman pursed her thin lips slowly into a line: "..."

The white boot stepped on the black glove of the black-clad military woman and pushed down hard, until the military woman's palm, which was stiff and didn't know how to exert force, stepped on the thigh where the military woman was kneeling.

"If I fail... well, I've heard that the Ring of Law Galaxy has many beautiful sights. Every Wonder Star has been strictly selected and transformed by the Fourth Army to meet the tastes of the most discerning gentlemen in the world. I happen to be going to Maoyan the day after tomorrow, so maybe I should ask them for a list of vacation recommendations for Wonder Stars?"

"I understand." The female soldier in black loosened her tightly bound fingers, straightened her shoulders, and was about to readjust to a perfect one-knee posture when the white boot on her thigh moved and lightly touched the edge of the female soldier's black pants.

The black-clad military woman stopped halfway through correcting her posture: "...Destiny."

"Yes." The silver-haired minister stared at the virtual screen, took an electronic pen from the table, and signed a beautiful cursive signature on the electronic contract with a serious expression.

The black-clad female soldier lowered her head, but her heterochromatic pupils slowly moved upwards, fixedly staring at the silver-haired minister. Her face was expressionless and even looked a little fierce for a moment: "...I am the only one who can remain motionless for 100 minutes?"

"How smart! Give me another 10 minutes as a reward," said the silver-haired gentleman.

"..." The two large golden feathers on the black-haired military girl's head slowly, slowly bent backwards.

For the first 30 minutes, the black-clad military female was like a stone sculpture, motionless as a mountain. After 40 minutes, the large office began to be filled with the faint smell of bloody hormones. But immediately, the black-clad military female's breathing became heavier, and she immediately forced herself to control the hormone particles, because the room also began to be filled with the faint fragrance of resin. After 50 minutes, the black-clad military female began to sweat with a blank expression.

After 60 minutes, the black-clad military girl's sweat was enough to drip onto the carpet and onto the white boot that was teasing him.

After 70 minutes, the black-clad military woman's breathing finally began to increase uncontrollably. She tried to close her eyes to increase her resistance. "Watch." The silver-haired gentleman, who had not looked at the military woman for 70 minutes, suddenly spoke.

At this moment, the silver-haired gentleman did not raise his eyes, his gaze still on the document on the virtual screen.

The black-clad military woman adjusted her breathing, opened her eyes, and stared at her partner with that sinister upward gaze again.

Then, I started sweating profusely.

When there were still two minutes left before the endurance time was up, the silver-haired gentleman acted as if he had finally finished a round of work. He removed the virtual screen that was blocking the two of them from looking at each other, looked at the black-clad military female calmly for a few seconds, reached out and gently touched the black-clad military female's chin, and his hand was wet with sweat.

Then, the silver-haired gentleman turned his wet palm towards the black-clad military woman, placed it half a palm away in front of her, and said, "Lick it."

The black-clad military woman didn't move. Her breathing disappeared for a few seconds. She said hoarsely, "Then it counts as movement."

The silver-haired minister raised his index finger and placed his fingertip against the black-clad military woman's Adam's apple.

The blazing white finger slowly hooked up from the black-clad military woman's Adam's apple, and gently touched the black-clad military woman's thin lips.

The silver-haired gentleman said, "Lick."

The black-clad military female with golden butterfly whiskers stood up, and a layer of hot sweat appeared on her face again. She closed her eyes, lowered her head, and licked her wet palm with her tongue.

"Move, and your patience time is increased to 120 minutes." The silver-haired gentleman smiled and pinched the black-clad military female's tongue.

"..." The black-clad female soldier's humanoid canine teeth instantly turned into sharp long teeth, but in the end, the ferocious teeth only bit the silver-haired man's fingernails and then let go. "...Tsk."

The black-clad military woman took a deep breath, rolled back her tongue, and pressed her face into the hands of the silver-haired man. "Sorry, it won't happen again."

"I will conscientiously follow the healthy lifestyle you set, and will no longer rely on my high biological level to over-exploit my cellular limits, and will no longer test your bottom line and violate..."

"Anushka." The silver-haired minister interrupted, moved his fingers, pinched the straight nose of the black-clad military woman, and chuckled: "Who said that there are no cunning people in the armed faction? My generals, once they put their minds on me, they automatically became more careful."

“Anushka, start with a promise, swear to me.”

Black-clad female soldier: “…”

The silver-haired gentleman pinched the black-clad military woman's nose and shook it gently.

"...I promise," the black-clad military female took a long breath and said in a low voice, "Anushka Kash will never again test or disobey any of Destiny Sariel's orders." He paused and added, "...except during the heat period, courtship, showing off strength, and driving away enemy insects."

"Hmm?" The silver-haired gentleman's smile froze.

The black-clad military woman raised her face and looked at her partner, "We are each other's imprints in life. My biological nature is to go crazy for you. Those desires are me and not me. When I yearn for you, I always do things beyond reason."

"Destiny, I cannot promise that my desires and nature will not yearn for you."

"..." The silver-haired man smiled and stayed quiet for a few seconds before saying, "Just stay quiet for another 30 minutes."

The black-clad female soldier's pupils shrank, and her butterfly whiskers straightened: "?"

The silver-haired gentleman then laughed out loud, "You go back to the castle to rest first. I'll be back soon after I sign some red-marked documents. It will only take thirty minutes."

"You've been working for two days straight before I came back. You didn't even attend Prometheus's daily classes during these two days. Do you have such a heavy workload recently?" The black-clad female soldier frowned and narrowed her eyes slightly. "Is anyone giving you trouble?"

"Yes." The silver-haired gentleman said seriously, "A Legion Zerg named Anushka Kash, sir. He has caused me to work overtime again. Go and punish him and forbid him from meeting with Lord Destiny."

"...Two years ago, Cat's Eyes removed my application from the blacklist." The black-clad military woman was still kneeling on one knee, her tone cold and hard, "Change the joke."

"It's really strict. Is it a joke that Cash has to meet Sariel for freedom?"

"Um."

"Okay." The silver-haired gentleman said, "I plan to hold the wedding banquet on the 14th, and officially start handling official business for the Alliance District Administration on the 15th."

"In the past two years, there have been frequent alien tides, and the development of the four districts of the alliance has been delayed to a certain extent. The four districts no longer exchange technology and knowledge, and they are all quietly hiding and waiting for the end of the war..." The silver-haired gentleman sighed, "Or, they are waiting for their respective partners to die, and then using cheap means to obtain the expensive heritage."

"They can hide their precious resources and technological knowledge and not exchange them. If I had implemented the benevolent policy of giving blood in the past two years, the holy blood would only evolve into another wartime resource system, which would kill more soldiers in battle."

"Now that the Beast Tide War has come to an end, the various regions of the Alliance have resumed development and exchange, and the soldiers of each faction have suffered serious losses in the war. Now is the best time to promote benevolent governance and give blood." The silver-haired minister said, and then opened a virtual screen. After thinking for a while, he smiled, "There are still too few citizens in the Far East. After the Beast War is completely over, I plan to draw a batch of new blood from that group of families. At that time, you will help me bring a few more AI armor regiments for tactical guidance, or expand the Far East Legion to resist the angry protests of those families for me."

The black-clad military woman listened quietly, then shook her partner's hand and said, "I will always be at your service."

The black-clad female soldier was silent for a few seconds, then asked again, "How long will you work overtime tonight? Is it really only 30 minutes?"

"A conservative estimate is 30 minutes, no more than an hour." The silver-haired gentleman opened his work website and said in a normal tone, "Then, from tonight to tomorrow night, you and I will celebrate our wedding night from the end of the wedding banquet on the 14th to the 15th... Yeah."

Two figures, one black and one silver, overlapped in a large shell-shaped chair. The black-clad military woman clamped down on the silver-haired gentleman and kissed him hard for a minute, staring at her partner, "I'll wait for you for an hour."

"In one hour, for the next twenty-four hours, you will be mine."

The silver-haired minister panted lightly, his eyelashes wet and stuck together. He pushed the black-clad military woman's face with his hand, curled up the corners of his mouth, and imitated the black-clad military woman's favorite way to attract hatred. The silver-haired minister lightly touched the upper palate with the tip of his tongue, and made a tongue-clicking sound towards the black-clad military woman's lips: "New, soldier."

The perspective of the reflection is so real, the body temperature of the male insect in the arms is so real, and the resin smell particles permeating the butterfly cage are so real that they calm Anushka Kash's emotions and biological nerves.

The white-clad female soldier raised her hand almost instinctively, without noticing anything, and placed one hand on the left chest of the silver-haired male insect, trying to feel the heart with her palm.

Boom, boom, boom.

That heart was beating warmly, gently hitting the palm of the white-clad military woman through the skin, flesh and bones, again and again.

Boom, boom, boom.

The female soldier in white heard two heartbeats of the same rhythm coming from the butterfly cage.

His heart, following this heart, calmed down.

This is the heart of Anushka Kashi.

In the darkness, the female soldier in white had no expression on her face, like an evil ghost face carved out of frozen. The cold palm that was attached to the left side of the silver suit flexed its knuckles a few times without warning, and her five fingers gently clasped into an eagle claw shape, aiming at the left chest of the male insect in her arms.

Why not?

I am Anushka Kash.

[Anushka.] The white-clad military woman suddenly heard an emotional call.

——Be careful with water, it will reflect things that do not exist in reality, be careful of distorted reflections, that is...

A voice from another world beneath the silver moor smiled and said to a Zerg named Anushka Kash, "Don't worry, my heart, we have a long night and eternity."

The being who had said these words was in his arms at this very moment, with her face resting in his palms, crying silently.

At this moment, he controls this existence.

But the white-clad military girl's early warning intuition kept exploding:

——Don’t look at those eyes again.

——Don’t look at those eyes again.

--No

[Victory Star, why don’t you lower your head and kiss me?] The distorted reflection in the silver water said softly.

The brief moment of absent-mindedness was fleeting, and the female soldier in white lowered her head again as if possessed, and stared stiffly into those cold silver eyes soaked with physiological tears.

The white-clad military girl looked again, and the first thing she saw was a pair of butterfly wings that looked familiar, but she felt like she was seeing things wrong.

The blonde military woman's bare back and armed muscles spread out four black butterfly wings - with bright red and gold courtship patterns on them, which were very unfamiliar to Anushka Cash - and the four black wings spread out, half covering the silver light hidden under her body.

The silver-haired nobleman was pressed into the cloud bed and kissed by the female soldier. The only part of his body exposed outside the quilt and black wings was the pair of white hands clasped around the back of the female soldier's neck.

The left hand was clasped in a single-ring metal handcuff, and the fingertips of both hands were red, with shallow canine tooth marks on several knuckles, and more complete tooth marks on the wrists. From the wrists down, deep red kiss marks began to appear on the silver-haired male's plump, white, and delicate forearms and the inside of his upper arms.

The blonde military woman lying on top was much simpler. There was not a single scratch on her skin or muscles. She only had a set of riot bite devices on her neck and mouth, the parts of which had been forcibly torn off.

There were a lot of things scattered on the cloud bed: half-ruined silver daily dress and black military uniform, various daily badges and brooches, seals, gloves, torn ties, untied electromagnetic handcuffs, scattered electromagnetic induction plates, used explosion-proof bite stoppers, broken whips, bitten black necklaces, smart rings with black screens, empty sedative bottles, etc. scattered all over the bed.

"...Well, what time is it?" The silver-haired male insect grabbed the blonde military female by the neck, kissed her, and asked hoarsely.

"It's not dawn yet." The blonde military woman simply rolled her tongue and kissed her lover's wet red lips.

"Nonsense." The silver-haired male insect hit the back of the blonde female soldier's head and said hoarsely, "The castle is located in the polar night zone. How many hours are left before we set off for Cat's Eye?"

"...67 minutes." said the blonde military woman.

"67 minutes." The silver-haired male insect nudged the blonde female soldier's face. The blonde female soldier lowered her head to the silver-haired male insect's neck, hunched her shoulders, and took a deep breath, "Got it."

Ten seconds passed.

The blonde military woman remained motionless, looking as if she had just stood up.

The silver-haired male insect: "..." helplessly stretched out his hand and pinched his partner's neck, "It's been two years, and the cat's eye system has been replaced several times. Do you still hate it so much?"

The blond female soldier lowered her head and sneered in a emotionless and purely sarcastic voice: "Cat eyes from bottom to top, the whole blood vessels are full of poison. If the parliament wasn't blind back then..." The silver-haired male insect gently patted the back of the blond female soldier's neck. The blond female soldier paused, her attitude remained unchanged, and even became a little colder: "Destiny, the parliamentarians in power at that time were extremely conservative and stable. When a tumor appeared in a faction, the conservatives were the branch blood vessels of the tumor, which also nourished and grew bigger than the tumor and recognized the tumor."

"Belin tried to kill you twice, and almost succeeded once. Unless Cat's Eye is completely replaced by a new generation of people from top to bottom, I will remain vigilant about all actions of the ruling faction of Cat's Eye."

The silver-haired male insect sighed and stroked the back of the blonde female soldier's neck. "I respect your wishes. You also respect mine. I have to go this time. Cat's Eyes is the cat's eyes of those in power. It is also a shelter for many young nobles in their childhood and a home for the ignorant to survive."

"..." The blonde military woman tightened her arms, and the four wings on her back coiled tighter as she moved her mind. "I will be present at any meeting at any time."

"Any meeting is fine, but not at any time." The silver-haired minister stroked the short stubble of the blond military woman's hair on the back of her neck. "I'm still socializing in Cat's Eye. You're too close to a group of ministers... well," the silver-haired minister said with concern, "You can visit the Fourth Army when the time comes. You haven't had much contact with the Brotherhood in the past two years, and you left it all to your adjutant. This time you go to visit the Fourth Army headquarters in person."

Blonde-haired military woman: "..."

"The Fourth Legion has also changed its chief." The silver-haired minister smiled and said slowly, "I went there this time to visit the Holy Palace and hold a press conference. I took the seal of His Excellency that Cat's Eyes gave me, which means that His Excellency is still willing to care for Cat's Eyes. Dear Far East Chief, your partner is ready to return to the public eye, and the Far East Legion is also going to start contacting brothers again, okay?"

"…………Okay." The blonde military woman agreed and paused. "Do you really need to use the tribute? The materials they use for the seal of His Majesty can't be better than all the minerals I give you. Order Cat's Eye to give you the seal blueprint, and I'll make you a better one."

"You keep biting me. Sometimes you're as annoying as a snake. You're always so annoying." The silver-haired male insect teased in a calm voice. He reached out his hand and touched the messy cloud quilt, and suddenly he took out a seal.

The silver-haired male insect bit off the seal, stamped the blond female soldier's face with the seal, and chuckled: "Here, it's for you, Your Excellency's blueprint."

"..." The blonde female soldier lowered her head and kissed the silver-haired male insect heavily on the lips.

This is the response of the stubborn female military who conquered the star sea as a vault and compromised with her partner to use inferior daily necessities.

The week of memory is coming to an end soon.

The female soldier in white saw the familiar cat-eye main star. Everything had changed, but the female soldier in white only took a glance and continued to follow the silver shadow.

Watch the silver-haired male insect walk through the gemstone path of the Holy Palace and enter the more mysterious underground palace cellar.

Seeing the silver-haired male insect shaking hands with a broken crystal statue, the broken red crystal statue suddenly glowed. He was startled and took a step back, stepped into the long pool, and saw the underground palace suddenly steaming up thick water vapor towards him.

Then the white-clad military maiden saw him appear beside the Saint Palace fountain where summer roses were in full bloom.

See yourself appear before him.

I heard a voice full of sadness, clearly addressed only to me: "...Anushka."

A week of memories ends.

In the darkness, Shi Cunjin suddenly felt the hand loosen his jaw.

But this did not make Shi Cunjin feel any better. He heard that cold voice, still without any emotion, saying word by word strangely: "You know who I am."

At the same time, Shi Cunjin felt something cold touching his fingers, and the next second, his ring finger suddenly felt like it was scraped by an ice knife.

This time, the personal belongings that were forcibly taken away from Shi Cunjin were her wedding rings.

"And then," the deep, cold voice said, "you still call me by the name you used when you made love."

"..." Shi Cunjin restrained his emotions for a few seconds and said calmly: "You are confusing the definitions."

He was always good at overcoming difficulties, and soon found some good news: It seemed that the white-clad afterimage did not discover the details of the psychic communication, at least he did not hear the voices of the three historians, so for now as long as I am stable... "What words are you going to use to reprimand me for my rudeness now?" The deep voice read one by one:

"Kash, Chief Kashi, Chief Kashi, General Annoying, General, Victory Star, New Soldier."

A cold hand stroked the side of Shi Cunjin's face, and the thumb pressed the corner of Shi Cunjin's lips, gently lifting up the thin and tender skin, controlling the cold-expressioned silver-haired gentleman to reveal a [smile].

Shi Cunjin: ………………

Are you listening so carefully!?


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