The moment when the sinking finally happened.
The main console displays:
【3 minutes are up.】
【Based on the effective attack and damage, Shen Que wins and Pei Ji loses.】
But the man had already fallen.
Because it was a full-scale simulation, the pain of smashing branches was also transmitted to Shen Que through the cockpit on a one-to-one basis.
it hurts.
He gritted his teeth.
As the pain came, another strange feeling of heat also appeared.
The impact, the explosion, the pain, the heat.
In a trance, the familiar cockpit faded away like a spin, and a shrill red alarm sounded.
[Commander! A swarm of insects has been detected ahead!]
[Commander! You can't go! !]
It was as if the sea water had flooded over my head, and the familiar feeling of drowning came over me.
Shen Que took a few quick breaths, as if calling for help, or as if it were the last words of a desperate person on his deathbed.
But it was no use, the little air left in his lungs turned into bubbles and burst, and he couldn't breathe.
Suffocating and dark.
Just when he was about to give up struggling and let it all swallow him up.
A ray of sunlight shone in from overhead.
Pei Ji climbed into the cockpit.
"Hey, Commander, are you okay?!"
The direct and warm sunlight of Baisha Star forcefully swept away the nightmare.
"……fine."
Shen Que uttered two words and was about to climb out of the cockpit, but his legs suddenly went weak and he fell back.
"ah!"
He let out a short cry of surprise, and at the same time, Pei Ji's face changed.
"you……"
He jumped into the cockpit with one hand, reached out to hold Chen Que who was about to fall, leaned close to his neck and sniffed him.
"You have a fever."
Pei Ji gave Shen Que a strange look.
"How can a fight also be a source of lust? Your mind is far too impure, Commander."
Shen Que was dizzy from the sudden heat, and he barely squeezed out two words from his throat: "Shut up."
Pei Ji smiled softly.
"He can still be vicious, and it seems he is not injured."
He put one arm around Chen Que's shoulders and the other hand hooked his knees, carrying the dizzy Omega out of the cockpit.
There was also a little bit of pheromones left on Pei Ji's body from the battle, but since he had taken an inhibitor in the morning, it wasn't pungent.
Shen Que subconsciously moved closer to Alpha's neck.
The smell of dry sand penetrated every open pore on my body.
For some reason, he felt that the smell was pleasant and... somewhat familiar.
It doesn't seem like the first time I smelled it.
Why?
Pei Ji clearly did not stay in his room yesterday.
"Admiral..." he said softly.
"What?" Pei Ji moved closer to Omega and caught his voice.
"...You lost." Shen Que reminded Pei Ji.
Pei Ji: “…”
Pei Ji: "How about I give you and your little maid the best talker award together?"
The corners of Shen Que's mouth seemed to rise a few pixels.
It was too subtle, and Pei Ji couldn't tell the difference.
He then spoke again: "Breakfast..."
Pei Ji said angrily: "What kind of breakfast is this? I'm so angry!"
"It's like asking you to praise me twice is like asking you to die."
"You're asking for trouble."
"You're just rubbing salt into someone's wounds."
He looked down at the person in his arms and saw that the Omega's cheeks were slightly flushed due to the fever.
At this time, Shen Que closed his eyes again, and his long eyelashes trembled.
So soft.
Pei Ji's mentality suddenly became unhealthy. He lowered his voice and said seductively:
"If the soldiers of the First Fleet saw how beautiful their commander was, would their food allowance be cut in half?"
Shen Que, who was still sober, glared at Pei Ji.
Although the upturned corners of the eyes are still cool and thin, they are not very intimidating when paired with the bright red corners of the eyes.
Pei Ji was about to tease him, but he saw Shen Que rolled his eyes in another direction.
That was a very obvious suggestive gesture.
Pei Ji followed his gaze and when he looked up, he met the complicated looks of Mr. Hall and the maid Demi.
——Obviously came to call them to breakfast.
At this time, Pei Ji was still standing at the entrance of the mecha's cockpit, holding Shen Que.
Two D-class mechas, one standing and one lying on the ground.
The perpetrator was holding the victim and trying to flee the scene.
Old Hall's trembling voice rang out.
"Young Lord, on the second day after your wedding, you didn't take your wife to dinner, but brought him to the training ground and... threw him to the ground!!"
His beard was shaking with anger.
"I, I, I... I've already recorded it. I'll give it to the Lord's wife soon!!"
"Hey wait!" Pei Ji hugged the person with a confused look on his face.
If this gets to his mother, he'll be dragged back to the First Oasis tomorrow to take a men's ethics class.
"Not to hear my explanation... Not me!"
"It's you!" Anya immediately betrayed Pei Ji, "I saw with my own eyes the admiral throw his wife from the sky!"
Hall: "It was actually thrown from the sky?!"
"I was defending myself," Pei Ji explained hurriedly. "He had already stabbed my hand with the bare knife, so of course I had to resist."
Demi's eyes were complicated, and her tone was even more complicated: "Admiral, no one would play a competition with his wife on the second day of their wedding!"
“No one!”
The person in his arms rubbed against him, bringing a burst of warmth.
I looked down and saw the Omega's gradually blurry eyes.
Pei Ji sighed helplessly.
"It's all my fault."
"But I'll save my crusade for later. Demi, is the bedroom ready? Your wife won't be able to enjoy breakfast."
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