Chapter 81 Endless Learning Journey (18) Happy New Year! …
M357, New Abundance Church.
There is frequent travel of people inside and outside the base. In late winter, a sweeping machine slides across the floor tiles of the church's outer hall, wiping away the water marks left by stepping on the snow.
A promotional video was playing on the giant screen outside the hall. A figure stopped and looked at the content on the screen. Annie's shadow was reflected in his blue eyes.
The repainted mechanical guard at the door scanned him and made way for him, which had been a forbidden path. Lin retracted his gaze and walked into the base. He was wearing a mask and did not take it off after entering the room. Instead, he approached an airtight confessional room and smelled a faint smell of blood.
He paused for a moment as he raised his finger to knock on the door, but the person inside felt someone approaching. With a burst of light and quick footsteps, the door of the prayer room opened.
Mo Wan had his long hair tied up, his body was neat and clean, and the leather belt accentuated his sharp waistline. He took off his bloody gloves and put his hands behind his back: "Why are you here? Go outside and tell me."
Lin glanced at the room behind him: "Did they catch a new intruder? Who is it?"
"Do you really want to see it? Don't disturb the fetus... If something happens to you, I don't know how to explain it to her."
Mo Wan did not give up his position. There was a faint chill lingering around him, as if he had not seen the sun for a long time and had been dormant in a damp and cold place for a long time. He was dressed in black, with his exposed skin extremely pale, and a strong sense of coldness lingered on the ends of his extremely long, drooping hair.
He really looks like a poisonous spider now.
Lin looked past his shoulder and saw various new torture instruments hanging in the room. At this moment, Lin did have some adverse reactions to the taste of blood, and he felt very upset.
He took a few steps back, and Mo Wan left the confessional and locked the door. The two walked along the corridor towards the meeting room, and the warm light of winter fell on them with a little warmth.
"Since the 14th, the exploration and infiltration of the base has intensified. Half of the people captured by the Guard Bureau are still in custody, and I haven't finished interrogating them." Mo Wan said, "They come from all kinds of places. Some are sent by several small forces nearby, two interstellar freight companies from the M star field, personnel from the Free Alliance stationed in nearby star systems, and secret agents scattered by other organizations... and your colleagues."
"The research institute has noticed the base." Lin said, "The director has been suspended. The church has deployed its armed forces too frequently recently. The Science Association is not an easy neighbor to get along with."
"How's your research going?"
Lin was silent for a moment, and then said, "It's still going on. I am an important person in charge of this project, and I am also one of the experimental subjects. Unless the institute completely abandons the research related to gene evolution drugs, they will not easily dismiss me, let alone let me go."
Mo Wan was the son of the consul, and having been influenced by these decisions, he was not surprised by them. Dismissal means death, and Lin is inextricably linked to the base. Even if it is just to find out what Annie is going to do, the institute will pay special attention to him.
"Some experimental data is only in my hands," Lin raised his hand to take off his gold-rimmed research glasses, closed his eyes and pinched his nose lightly with his fingertips, and whispered, "I'm fine, the baby is fine too, I came here for another piece of news."
"You say." Mo Wan stared at his belly for a while and raised his eyes again.
"Before Annie left, she told me that the Pirate Group 013 is docked near a hidden starship port." Lin gave a specific coordinate. His voice was clear and his words were fluent. The tone was too much like the intelligent voice on the submarine, which made Mo Wan frown in annoyance.
But after taking tranquilizers and undergoing special training, he was able to patiently suppress his irritability, and only thought about Lady Ani and his daughter.
"If Zero One Three is completely disconnected, she will take care of these people. Bring them to M357. Otherwise, if time passes, who knows what kind of trouble will happen."
"He's missing?" Mo Wan asked speculatively.
Lin nodded.
Mo Wan said, "Look after them? Look after them or imprison them, or use them for your own purposes? Those people are space pirates. Except for their leaders who have been following them for many years and can command the support of the people, they are trouble wherever they go."
"you mean?"
"Imprison them." He gently stroked his fingertips. The Zerg's biological armor spread from his wrists to cover his pale and slender knuckles. "Break up the original structure and reorganize it. Release those who are completely obedient. Kill those who are not obedient."
Lin stopped walking.
Mo Wan stopped and turned to look at him. Lin sighed and said, "When Annie was not around, I remembered that you were a Zerg."
"What else? These pirates are experienced and powerful, with a large number of personnel and a complete structure. If they are accepted peacefully, when Zero One Three comes back, will the assault fleet composed of these people listen to Lady Ani or him?" Mo Wan paused, his tone soft and cold, "Unless he never comes back."
"Even if he comes back, he won't betray Annie." Lin looked at him and said, "Ling Yi San doesn't hate her, he hates you and me."
Mo Wan's fingers gradually tightened, and he said, "You..."
"You are afraid that his interests are deeply tied to Annie's, so the next time they meet, the sparks won't be so tense. You don't like her looking down on others. Zerg men are not allowed to be in power, but Zero One Three has enough personal power to sit down and talk to her about alliance."
"He once wanted to kill you. He was a madman. Have you forgotten it?" Mo Wan asked him.
"You also thought about killing me, didn't you?" Lin continued expressionlessly.
Mo Wan was speechless. Limited by Meng Enxing's usual education for men, he didn't understand why Lin would actually consider a love rival. Admittedly, all women have fun outside, but to let other lovers come from behind is really too ineffective.
"Even if you are not here, there will be others." Lin said calmly, "It's not that you can keep the other person just by holding on to him."
He has always been pragmatic. When he realized that Annie would not stay for long, he took the initiative to break up with her; when he found a way to reconcile, he tried it immediately.
He is more sober than anyone else, and more absurd than anyone else.
Rationally speaking, he is the one who least believes in "I love you". But the disease is like a thread being pulled out, and this disease has been deeply rooted in the bone marrow, with complicated threads that are difficult to sort out.
The meeting turned into a small conference.
Lin's identity was different from that of others. The Song sisters and the church management all knew about his relationship with Ani, and they quickly decided on the matter and set a date for receiving the fleet to dock at the newly built port.
It was snowing the day the fleet entered the port. Lin was sitting at the table writing an experimental report. The intern assistant at the institute opened the window and looked at the parking lights that were connected together above the snow in the distance.
Lin then raised his eyes, and the indicator light penetrated half of the sky and blended with the afterglow of the sunset. He pulled the edge of the mask, and the cold wind stung his eyes, making them a little itchy and the corners of his eyes red.
The intern assistant then noticed that he was sitting by the window and immediately closed the window again. Researcher No. 051 is in poor health, and everyone in the institute has an awkward concern for him. They are wary and concerned, half alert and half trying to please him. The atmosphere is very weird.
"It's okay." Lin raised his hand and pressed the mask. His white fingertips turned slightly red. Under his lowered eyelids, there was a crystal clear water wave. "If you want to open it, open it."
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One hundred and twenty-ninth repair.
The fallen corpse did not crawl out of the jellyfish tentacles again, and after a series of tests and calibrations, the isolated and separately run program finally returned to normal.
Yongsheng stared blankly for a long while. She wanted to say something but couldn't form the words. So he suddenly jumped up and hugged Annie tightly, hanging his heavy body made of expensive alloy on her: "Ahhhhh——!"
Ani was prepared and helped her up, but was still nearly knocked down. Her ears were filled with Yongsheng's excited shouts. Because the other person was too excited, the active mimicry factor in her brain calmed down.
"You big bad guy!" Yongsheng still called out like that. She was a little choked up with excitement and wiped her tears on Annie's body, "This way I don't have to go back to the factory for re-production..."
Annie handed her a piece of paper and watched Yongsheng take it and wipe his tears randomly. She raised the corners of her lips and said with a little pride: "It's not too much to call me godmother."
"Who wants to call you mom?" Yongsheng retorted loudly, taking a breath between sobs.
"You were designed so well, it's a shame to recycle you." Ani said, "We will continue to repair you tomorrow. Every time we repair a program, we will clean up the monsters that were mutated by the virus."
"Wait a minute." Yongsheng grabbed her and pointed at the screen as if he had realized something belatedly. "What did you change here?"
Ani tilted her head and looked: "Zen and Motorcycle Repair has been changed to Gentle Men's Education."
"What is this!"
"Why do you care what I wrote?" Ani said lazily, "You have absorbed a lot of data packets from the Star Network in your mind, and these data packets are mixed with a lot of hateful remarks. How can such thoughts be used to cultivate your character? Wouldn't it be better to teach you more serious things?"
Yongsheng was stunned for a moment, and Annie took advantage of her not reacting to quickly poke the simulated skin on her face. The touch felt hot, unlike the skin of an angel, which was icy cold.
Ani pulled her hand back before she could hit her, picked up her bag and went back. The little bat lying in her coat pocket crawled out from the gap in the outer pocket, put its claws on the buttons on the edge, and watched Ani go down the stairs.
"Will we continue tomorrow?" Moka suddenly asked her.
"Of course." Ani said, "Don't you want to come with me?"
Moka was very afraid of those monsters at first, but over time, he would take the initiative to clean up the night creatures that approached him to prevent Ani and Yongsheng from being disturbed.
"No." The warm furry ball flipped in the pocket and flicked out a long, thin tail. His appearance is different from that of ordinary bats, he is soft, with silky fur, thin wings and a long tail, and from the front he looks like a plush pika with wings, except that his ears are pointy and nimble.
"You haven't slept for a long time. Do you remember?" Moka was shocked by her. He tried to hold back for a long time but couldn't help asking. The ball rolled at the bottom of Annie's pocket. "You won't be exhausted, will you?"
The tone is very worried and the content is very abstract.
Ani didn't say anything. He thought about it and felt even more complicated. The bat stretched out its wings, flew out with a whoosh, and turned into a human, blocking her way.
"If you die, it will be the end. I will be so sad that I will die." Moka stood in front of her and held Annie's cheeks with both hands. His palms were warm, like a small heater. He came over and sniffed Ani's scent, and said with certainty, "You smell like fatigue."
Once Annie devotes her full energy to doing something, she always forgets to eat and sleep. It would have been better if Moka didn't say anything. As soon as he opened his mouth, the tense feeling of being ignored rose up - instead of feeling tired, the feeling that rose up more often was "boredom".
Moka touched her face, looked her up and down for a long time, then moved his gaze up to look into Annie's eyes, his bloodshot eyes looking at her: "Don't come tomorrow? Sleep in the dormitory tomorrow, and then... well, then..."
He lowered his head, his pointed ears drooping: "That thing with him..."
What a lucky life, Green Tea Man.
"Which one?" Ani asked him.
Moka grumbled resentfully in his heart and tried to cheer himself up. He was not angry, but just envious. Succubi will envy people who are sexually attractive: "It's what you do every day, sticking little tentacles into--hmm."
Ani grabbed his collar.
Moka suddenly became quiet, even though she hadn't said anything yet. But habit becomes nature. He looked at Ani's expression and asked tentatively, "Can't you tell me? I didn't peek. I just smelled the scent on you."
"So what do I smell like now?" Ani asked him.
He leaned in close, his warm muscles pressing against her slim-fitting combat uniform. The succubus clumsily wrapped her arms around her waist, buried her head in her hair and examined it carefully, saying, "A little tired... and a little excited."
"You can smell the emotions of other creatures." Ani raised her hand and stroked Moka's hair. His hair was always a little messy, and she ran her fingers over it, smoothing up the purple strands and gently supporting the back of his head.
"You smell good." Moka's voice softened. He closed his eyes and pressed his cheek against Annie's shoulder, muttering, "Your tentacles also have subtle differences in smell. Some tentacles work slowly and leisurely. One tentacle gets anxious and nervous, and I can smell its hard work from a long distance away..."
A tentacle stretched out and wrapped around his waist. Ani asked, "Is that it?"
"Yes." Moka answered, and immediately felt that its moisture was different from usual. His sensitive sense of smell once again discovered that there was an inexplicable sweetness on Annie's body. This sweet smell was like a hook, tickling his heart again and again.
He swallowed and thought to himself, she hasn't slept for more than ten days, and I still climbed up to seduce her, isn't that too unfair? On the other hand, an opposite thought came to his mind. He was thinking about taking advantage of the gap when Annie was working hard. Otherwise, she would always be so satisfied and sober. When would he, such a stupid succubus, take the next step?
Two little men were fighting inside Moka's heart. He smelled a signal of rising desire in the little tentacle, and the arm holding Annie suddenly stiffened, and he crept down in a not-so-pure manner.
"It works harder than others." Moka chatted with her slowly, but in fact he was fully focused, with his muscles tense. He suppressed his heartbeat like a drum and put his fingers into the opening of her combat uniform.
The little fool thought he was being very secretive.
In fact, Annie would notice immediately if his hands were even the slightest bit unruly. She pretended not to notice, looking at his thin pointed ears that were stained with red on the sides of his neck, and his peach-shaped tail that was hanging on the ground twisted around and vaguely wrapped around her calves.
Moka focused all her energy on her hands, and her mouth started to say some stupid words again: "But every tentacle smells delicious, and they are all cute."
Ani smiled at him.
Her gaze covered every inch of the succubus's exposed skin. This race, which had no concept of shame, felt as if its body was on fire because of her gaze.
Moka's mouth was dry and she kept licking her lips. His bat wings came around, covering Ani's back, then he bit his fangs and reached his hand completely in, touching the pink tattoo on her waist.
These two arrow marks may crack at any time, allowing tentacles of different sizes to come out. Moka's face suddenly turned completely red, and his fingertips just touched the gap where the tentacle emerged and met the skin.
He lowered his head and buried his face in Annie, and his small horns gently rubbed and nudged her neck.
The face of the person in my arms was so hot that I could feel it through his clothes. Ani turned her head and whispered in his ear, "Mr. Moka, where are you touching?"
Her breath, with a hint of fragrance, swept across the tip of Moka's ear. Moka's ears shrank back and she stammered, "I didn't... I didn't touch you. I just hugged you."
He was afraid that Ani would get angry, so he plucked up the courage to carefully stroke the slit while observing her expression.
The pure succubus studied with the green tea boy for more than ten days and took notes in a thick notebook. So she imitated Ling Xiao's light and soft tone and tried her best to clamp the magnetic baritone: "I... feel sorry for the little tentacle being too busy. Yes, I'll take care of it."
Ani burst out laughing. She half-hugged Moka and pressed him against the corner of the wall. Her shoulders trembled with laughter. She raised her head, opened his mouth, and said, "Speak properly."
Moka looked at her with wet eyes: "I have tried my best, Master."
Annie stroked his pointed canine teeth, her eyes a little vague again. Moka realized with vigilance that she was thinking about someone else again, so she opened her mouth and bit her, holding her fingertips, and muttered in a sticky and somewhat resentful voice: "Have you ever raised someone else? You are still thinking about the smart puppy, not me. I smell the scent of thinking about someone else on you... It's a bit bitter."
She pulled her hand away, clamped Moka's chin, and kissed him.
Moka's body was supported by the tentacles, and Ani picked him up. He sat astride Annie's legs, which were bent against the wall, and wrapped his tail around her, kissing her a little slowly.
In the gap between the intertwining breaths, Ani said: "I think other people's smell is not bitter."
"You're just thinking about him." Moka didn't know who that person was. He grabbed Ani's hand and put it on himself. "You're worried about him, so it smells like this. Who is he?"
Ani didn't answer, she just said to him: "You scream."
Moka looked at her expression and rubbed his cheek against hers: "Woof woof."
"Good little dog." Ani pecked his lips.
Moka was so flattered that she forgot to breathe and stared at her in a daze. His bat wings came completely around and closed, encircling the two of them, carefully not letting the audience see too much. As his wings folded, he grabbed Ani's hand, placed her hand on the metal device, and said firmly: "In case you forgot, my password is..."
Click.
A crisp sound. Moka looked down and saw the diligent little tentacle picking the lock and lying on his hip in boredom.
"You, you, you..." He yelled in a humiliating way. Annie tightened the collar, and Moka forced her mouth shut, protesting deeply with her eyes - "You can pick this kind of lock!!!"
But he soon forgot about the protest. The strong and healthy leg muscles were tensed, the knees were drawn inward, and the two pink arrow marks were clamped as much as possible, half hanging in the air, and not falling down.
Moka was so nervous that her Adam's apple rolled repeatedly under the collar, and her heartbeat was so loud that even the audience could hear it. Ani lowered her head and bit his throat. Moka shuddered all over, rubbing against him flatteringly, and uttered a sentence incoherently: "I will learn well..."
He was inexplicably persistent and added, "Who is that person? Am I similar to him in any way?"
"Not like it." Annie cut the belts.
Moka's attention immediately shifted: "This is my last piece of clothing!"
"Can you call this clothes?" Ani questioned. "It's just sexy lingerie at best, barely enough to cover yourself up. If you hadn't told me in advance and just left it in the bathroom, who would have known what it was for?"
"Of course I don't have to wear it." Moka said, "It's the official requirement that I wear it. I signed the contract! I can't actively sell my body to attract attention. I don't want to... uh... wow..."
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