Chapter 38 Back on track (×) Kiss her until she's done ()

At this moment, Heras realized that his desire for Limp was not simply revenge.

He no longer hated them so much, and even subconsciously, he had already planned the follow-up and believed that they had a future.

He wanted to ask Limp for a position by his side with the legitimate status of colonel.

She can be a female maid or a female slave.

He is willing to do so.

Ke Limp was shaking his head: "It's too late. The video has been sent out. I am destined to pay the price for what I did before. Everything can be back on track."

He was a D-class, and it was a mistake for him to be with an S-class.

After such a long time, it is time to distinguish right from wrong.

The tail end of Heras's voice trembled: "You are not him."

Limp is not Limp.

He knew it a long time ago.

Limp's expression froze for a moment.

Heras saw his panic and guilt, and tried to comfort him: "It's okay, your expression is very obvious, I won't say anything, and I won't tell anyone."

"I don't understand what you are saying. I am who I am."

Limp's mouth is harder than that of a duck that has been dead for three days.

But my heart was wailing.

[What's the point of me acting for so long? A little clown? Where's my gentle and elegant image, my tall and mighty aura? My face! ]

Sad and sorrowful, Heras was almost distracted by his wolf howl, but soon remembered the trouble at hand.

A thought suddenly flashed through Heras's chaotic thoughts: Limp's inner thoughts have been appearing in his ears more and more frequently recently, and he doesn't know why.

But this was soon replaced by other more important things.

Thinking of Limp's suffering among the female soldiers, Heras' voice was very stern, as if he had grabbed a life-saving straw and refused to let go: "You are not him. There is no need to make yourself pay the price for your previous mistakes."

Limp sighed.

Although he was reluctant to leave Heras, seeing Heras's condition, he felt that he might become irrational and believe Heras's slander like a tyrant.

"Don't worry about it. Isn't this what you want? Your brothers must miss you very much. The empire needs you."

There was no room for Heras to choose.

Heras's eyelashes trembled and closed tightly, and the tear that had been brewing for a long time finally fell.

The gray-blue color made the insect look very cold, but at this moment, Heras was extremely fragile, and he exuded an aura that made the insect want to get close to him and comfort him.

Limp raised his hand to wipe it off for him, without any flirtatiousness, but with a hint of heartache in his tenderness: "Don't cry, Heras."

"Congratulations, you are free."

"Why does it have to be this way?"

Heras stubbornly refused to accept it.

He could accept that Limp was killed out of his hatred, and that Limp deserved the punishment he deserved, but now Limp had to pay the price even though he had done nothing wrong.

Limp sighed, knowing that if he didn't come up with something more concrete, Heras would not give up.

"Look at my optical computer. A bug gave me 100 million star coins, and there are another 100 million left."

"I took the money but did nothing. If I don't run away now, when will I run away?"

Limp threw his hands up, looking righteous and confident.

He had almost squandered the 100 million star coins on the road. Except for a part for emergencies, he used the rest to buy houses, seeds, soil and various ingredients.

Heras looked at the amount for a long time without saying anything.

"What's the matter?"

"I was thinking, I'm only worth 100 million, I can't even buy an asteroid."

Heras answered casually, looking somewhat unhappy, hiding his true thoughts.

Limp subconsciously tried to coax her: "In my eyes, you are a priceless treasure... Mainly, if you were a little more valuable, I might really be moved."

"What did you say?"

"Nothing... You don't have to worry about me," Limp straightened his face, "If it really doesn't work, you can even move me under your nose and watch me every day."

Heras snorted and finally didn't continue to dwell on this issue.

Limp had just escaped and breathed a sigh of relief when he saw Heras sitting upright in front of him.

I almost choked to death.

"Anyone who can come up with 100 million must be well connected, and his family must be extremely wealthy and have high status," Heras pressed Limp down on the sofa, "so your hiding from the army is only temporary."

"So I'm checking for secondary differentiation!"

If they can enter secondary differentiation, they will live longer under the protection of the empire.

If you can't enter S-level and can't protect yourself, you can stay in the army to survive for a while.

No matter how you look at it, it's a sure win.

Heras said "hmm" to show that he understood: "Do you want to work for me?"

"Yes, I'll be grateful for your care, Colonel."

He agreed without hesitation.

Limp had no other thoughts but simply wanted to see more of Heras.

Otherwise, from then on, it would be difficult for them to meet, one in the team and the other on the street.

Heras couldn't bear it any longer, so he grabbed Limp's collar, pulled him down, and pressed his lips against his.

Just sticking quietly.

Limp: ...My mouth hurts, like a mosquito bite.

The lips stayed together for a long time.

Limp felt itchy.

It keeps itching.

There was a cloud outside the window, and Limp stared at it unconsciously for a while.

After waiting for a long time, before the next move could be made, Limp lost his mind and took the initiative.

Back on track (×)

Kiss the mouth until it's rotten ()

The sky changed, and the cloud by the window had already drifted away.

Remembering that Heras had something important to do, Limp let go of Heras.

"Go, Horus." Limp waved his hand, signaling him to hurry out.