Chapter 143
Which is more important, chrysanthemum or male god? Depend on! Is this issue still worth considering? Of course the male god is important!
But even so, Wu Zimo didn't stoop so low as to do that on the battlefield...
Wu Zimo pushed Scott, who was leaning against his neck, away with all his strength. He did push someone away, but when he met Scott's scarlet eyes, Wu Zimo's heart tightened and he almost gave in.
The current Marshal is so scary, isn’t he?
Not only was he frightened by seeing Scott in this state, even Ares, who was approaching Caesar, was trembling. But for Ares, the master's will is what his heart desires, so no matter how terrifying the big black panther is, Ares will try his best!
(＞﹏＜) But Ares is still afraid that he will be eaten by the big black panther, master! ! !
(┳＿┳) Master, the way the big black panther looks at Ares is so scary...
However, no matter how afraid Ares was of Caesar in front of him, he still slowly moved in front of the manic Caesar. A very special mental power was slowly released from Ares, calming the now manic Caesar.
The degree of fusion of Scott and Wu Zimo's mental power is 100%, so Ares' mental comfort allowed the lost Scott to finally calm down a little. His eyes were still bloodshot, but Wu Zimo could feel that Scott was not as scary as before.
"Wu Zimo, you..." Although Scott did not have an exclusive guide, he knew what the situation was.
When he saw an egg-shaped quantum beast suddenly appear, he had some guesses, and besides being confused, he felt more of a sense of surprise. Now Caesar's reaction made Scott no longer doubt that the boy under him was the guide!
But before Scott could be surprised, another serious problem arose. Scott was calm now, but another wave of stronger emotions began to affect him.
The guide under him belongs to him! Possess him! Possess him fiercely! Let only your own breath remain on his body!
“Hmm…”
The strong emotions made even Scott, a man with strong willpower, almost unable to control them, and this emotion frightened him even more.
“Hurry… leave now!”
If at the beginning he had to let Wu Zimo leave because of the danger of self-destruction caused by his mental mania, then now he had to let Wu Zimo leave because of a sudden impulse.
He liked the boy under him and once swore that he would never let him encounter danger, especially if that danger came from himself.
Scott didn't know what happened to him that he suddenly had such a strong urge. He is a man who can suppress his desires. It is not easy for him to let Wu Zimo leave under such circumstances.
Scott didn't know what was happening to him, but Wu Zimo knew. The degree of integration was 100%, and it made him cry just thinking about it.
Wu Zimo looked up and saw Scott's face getting redder and redder. The small cockpit was filled with the scent of Scott's pheromones. Wu Zimo soon felt his body beginning to heat up and weaken.
Even though he had never seen a pig run, he had eaten pork. Wu Zimo knew what his current situation was and felt even more embarrassed. Wu Zimo's response made Scott more excited instinctively, but he was suppressed by the Marshal's strong willpower.
"No... No!" He absolutely could not possess the boy just because of instinctive impulse. What was the difference between him and a beast? !
Wu Zimo was embarrassed as it was his first time facing such a situation, but since he had already made the decision, he was not the kind of person to talk too much. Especially, there was a certain part of Scott under him that made Wu Zimo clearly feel how much the other party desired him.
He really lost all his face for his male god. He held Scott's head, who was suppressing his desire, and whispered in his ear, "No, you can do it."
Then someone said something in Scott's ear. Scott's eyes suddenly widened, and before Wu Zimo could react, he kissed him hard on the lips.
Stimulated by Wu Zimo's words, Scott released more intense pheromones, and Wu Zimo's gaze began to wander. However, the stinging sensation in his mouth allowed him to maintain some sanity.
"No, um, not here, ah..."
In order to speak clearly, Wu Zimo had to resist Scott's tongue that slipped into his mouth. Although he managed to speak, Scott bit his lower lip directly.
This kind of teasing biting made Wu Zimo's eyes misty.
Wu Zimo's words finally brought Scott back to his senses. This is indeed not a suitable place. The previous self-destruction of the intelligent insect not only affected Scott, but also those higher-dimensional Zerg. They are not in danger for the time being, but they are still on the battlefield.
Scott knew that the true combination of sentinel and guide would definitely take a long time. He had to find a safe place before he could...
Thinking of what was going to happen next, Scott's eyes turned red with black. Fortunately, Wu Zimo was so dizzy due to the interaction of his pheromones with Scott that he didn't see Scott's terrifying expression at all.
After kissing Wu Zimo deeply, Scott held the limp Wu Zimo in his arms. His mental strength had not yet fully recovered, so he could only use manual control to kill.
Scott's powerful memory quickly allowed him to find a suitable uninhabited planet to land on. After landing, he activated the mecha's own warning system and pressed Wu Zimo, whose whole body was limp, eyes were blurred, and the whole person exuded an alluring aura, towards him.
"How can you still refuse..." A deep, hoarse voice full of burning desire sounded in Wu Zimo's ears. Although Scott said this, judging from his expression, it was impossible for him to accept Wu Zimo's rejection.
Wu Zimo, who had come back to his senses a little, couldn't help but smile when he saw Scott still saying such words under such circumstances, and glanced at him provocatively.
"If you're a man, don't talk so much nonsense." He had already made up his mind, so why was Scott still complaining?
Wu Zimo, who provoked Scott, didn't know that because of his words, someone was determined to let Wu Zimo know what a man is.
This time Scott stopped talking nonsense and his target was not Wu Zimo's lips, but his throat. Just like a wild animal hunting prey, it opened its mouth and bit the slightly raised area, then ground it with its teeth.
"Hmm..." Wu Zimo didn't know if this was his sensitive spot, but being bitten by Scott like this, he felt as if he was electrocuted. His limbs became limp and his mind became confused.
The clothes on the two men had turned into rags and scattered on the floor of the cockpit. Without the barrier of clothes, the two men could clearly feel the burning heat of each other's bodies.
There is one thing in particular that Wu Zimo really doesn’t want to say, but he still has to say: Damn! We all eat the same grains, so why is there such a big difference!
Seeing the entanglement in Wu Zimo's eyes, Scott chuckled, lowered his head and licked Wu Zimo's earlobe, and said slowly: "Are you satisfied?"
“……”You’re satisfied, you big-headed ghost! Wu Zimo glared at Scott and then expressed his displeasure with action by biting his neck hard.
Don’t think you only bite people because you are old, he will do it too!
However, Wu Zimo was such a weakling in combat that even if he bit, it would not have any effect. But in Scott's eyes, it was just a naked tease. Wu Zimo, who was seeking death, didn't know that the look in Scott's eyes when he was looking at him was even more profound and terrifying.
The left hand around Wu Zimo's waist slid directly to the place he had been expecting. Noticing that Wu Zimo's body stiffened for a moment, Scott did not stop even though he felt pity for him. When Wu Zimo slowly relaxed, he found the guide gland behind his neck and bit it hard. His teeth pierced the skin, and his saliva mixed with the gland.
At the same time, Scott went straight to Huanglong...
"ah!"
Being stimulated from above and below at the same time, Wu Zimo really didn't know what year it was. He could only follow Scott's actions and indulge in the ocean of desire.
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Wu Zimo was awakened by hunger. When he came to, he felt as if he had just returned from a car accident scene, because his whole body was almost falling apart. Comminuted fracture could not even describe his current condition, especially a certain part under his body. Wu Zimo felt as if he was not in the same dimension.
Now Wu Zimo could only open his eyes, move his little finger, and open his mouth. His voice was so hoarse that he could hardly recognize himself. So he couldn't find the culprit because the hardware didn't support it.
"woke up?"
The moment Wu Zimo opened his eyes, Scott felt that the boy's eyelids moved as he looked down at him in his arms, and finally slowly opened. There was a bewitching pampering and pity in Scott's eyes.
Both of their clothes were torn to shreds by him, but fortunately there was a new set of clothes inside the mecha. Scott was now only wearing a pair of military pants, and Wu Zimo in his arms was covered with his shirt, with nothing on underneath.
Scott could clearly see various spots on Wu Zimo's naked body, all of which were marks left by him, especially the teeth marks on the back of his neck which were extremely clear.
Looking up, Scott's fingertips with thin calluses gently stroked the evidence that the boy belonged to him, with a gentle smile on his face.
Seeing Wu Zimo opened his eyes, he took the nutrient solution next to him and handed it to Wu Zimo's mouth. After sleeping for such a long time, the boy was either thirsty or hungry.
Not everyone is lucky enough to enjoy personal service from the Marshal, but Wu Zimo will never forget who caused him to be in this state now.
Of course, being angry is one thing, but Wu Zimo will not treat his stomach badly. He opened his mouth hard and bit the nutrient solution at the corner of his mouth, as if he was biting Scott. Take a deep sip. This nutrient solution is specially prepared for frontline soldiers. It is rich in various nutrients and one tube is enough for a day's consumption.
Only after his stomach was filled did Wu Zimo feel in the mood to pay attention to his current situation. At first glance, I was completely confused.
"Where are my clothes?" It wasn't just a problem with clothes. Wu Zimo looked at the time and rolled his eyes.
"Tear it into pieces." Scott moved Wu Zimo so that he could lean more comfortably in his arms.
After hearing Scott's answer, Wu Zimo felt that rolling his eyes was not enough to express his feelings.
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