Interstellar Rebirth: Spiritual Mechatronics - Chapter 153
?One hundred fifty-three. Actually war…
Qi Yang didn’t understand what Cassius said, but he didn’t ask much.
The two were silent for a while, and Qi Yang suddenly asked, “How long do you think you are going to fight this war?” Cassius leaned back, with a faint expression on his face: “Soon… tomorrow we will attack the main city. ”
Qi Yang: “!!! What?!”
The boy stood up from the bed all of a sudden, the marshal looked at him a little unclearly, “What’s the matter?”
“I’m going to attack the main city tomorrow? So soon? Why don’t you wait for two days? I…” Cassius interrupted him: “We are going to attack the main city in these two days. The war has been deadlocked for four months. If we don’t end our galaxy itself, there will be problems.”
Qi Yang: “…” Even though you said that, he still had some reaction _(:зゝ∠)_.
“Will I cause you trouble?” Qi Yang asked nervously, and Cassius glanced at him: “Stay well in the tent tomorrow and don’t go anywhere, so that it won’t cause me trouble.”
I originally wanted to bring people around with me, but after thinking about it, I didn’t even think about it. Although it was said that they would not kill people, how could there be no variables in the war? He didn’t want Qi Yang to see too **** scenes.
Qi Yang was a little unwilling, and didn’t really want to stay behind: “I am also a mecha division, I can protect myself when I come… And how can I be safer than you with mecha!” Cassius was a little helpless: “Machine A…We don’t use mechas. You are not my official partner now, and it is not good for you to intervene/handle in our internal affairs.”
What he didn’t say was that it was not only bad, it was quite bad.
Qi Yang reacted somewhat, and then reluctantly said: “Then let Qi Feng follow you… he is a robot.”
Cassius did not speak, but looked at him quietly. Qi Yang: “…Okay, okay, I know. Tomorrow I will stay in the tent.”
The marshal raised his hand and rubbed his head: “I’ll be fine, the emperor can’t beat me.” Although there were many circumstances back then, he still felt that it was not interesting to be an emperor, otherwise the throne would have been long ago. his. But he didn’t intend to tell Qi Yang about this–it wasn’t anything worth showing off anyway.
Although Cassius said so, Qi Yang was still a little worried. He reached out and turned around in his storage space for a long time, and then took out several defensive devices: “Put all on you, or I will definitely follow!”
This time Cassius did not refuse, and honestly received everything.
Qi Yang felt a little relieved to see him so cooperative. After a while, he started tossing again: “Tomorrow you are going to fight a war, what are you still doing here! Sleep and sleep! You need to rest now!” He has not seen the battlefield, but This does not hinder Qi Yang’s tension.
Cassius was somewhat helpless seeing him like that-that’s why he didn’t want Qi Yang to come over.
“I haven’t washed yet, don’t you dislike me?” With that said, Cassius walked to a place similar to a cubicle, and Qi Yang noticed that there was a simple washroom behind it!
…It turns out that this is not as primitive as it seems…The young man thought silently in his heart, and then heard the sound of water coming from inside.
Having said that, after having been with Cassius for a long time, he seemed to have only seen Cassius’ body during that primary election. I have to say that the other person’s body is really good and nothing to say!
Thinking of the scenes he saw through the moonlight at that time, Qi Yang, who had been paralyzed, suddenly felt that the temperature on his face began to rise. Glancing again at the bathroom where the sound of water was still ringing, Qi Er Shao couldn’t help it after all, got out of bed and put on shoes, slipped to the edge of the bathroom, and comforted (?) himself in his heart at the same time: he and Cassius They are all partners! He has kissed and hugged him before, just the last step. He took a look at what happened to his partner’s body!
Thinking about it this way, the heart that was originally a little unreliable suddenly felt at ease-but the action was still a bit… awkward.
Leaning in front of the door, Qi Yang took a deep breath and stretched out his hand to open a small crack in the door, and his probe went inside. The damp vapor pounced on his face, and the sight in front of him was temporarily obscured by the milky white mist. I got used to it after blinking my eyes, and then I saw a perfect body at a glance: wide shoulders and narrow waist, perfectly shaped chest muscles and eight-pack abs. Below…cough cough, the following scene is too violent. , So I won’t describe it ┑( ̄Д ̄)┍.
Qi Er Shao was drooling in his heart, and couldn’t help but wonder how many good things he had done in his previous life to have such a perfect partner?
But looking at the second master, I felt something was wrong: why this person has been facing himself head-on? Why is there no sound of water? Why does he think that someone seems to be getting closer and closer, and the hair on the lower body of that person seems to be a little clear and unnatural?
“How about? Did you see enough?” A faint voice came from the top of his head, Qi Er Shao looked up with a stiff expression, and saw that the Marshal was looking down at him, with long wet hair dripping with water, and his handsome face was not A trace of expression.
Second Young Master: “…” His face flushed!
Looking at the marshal in a strange posture from below for a long time, the second youngster suddenly opened the door and stood up: “What happened to my own boyfriend? It’s illegal!” The standard broken jar broke. fall.
Cassius: “Would you like to look more carefully then?” Before Qi Yang could answer, his wrists were suddenly held by a pair of wet hands, and then he was dragged into the bathroom.
Leaning with his back on the cold wall, Qi Yang subconsciously took a look at where he was:…It was still very simple as expected.
The Second Young Master silently disliked him, then raised his eyes to the man who was sticking to him, the latter didn’t mind that he was not wearing any clothes at all, and still looked at him calmly. Qi Yang completely lost the prestige he had just now, pinned his gaze on the Marshal’s face with an expression of “I won’t look down a centimeter without beating to death”: “What are you doing? My clothes are all wet.”
“It feels a little inconvenient for you to see what you just saw, so I pulled it in for you to take a closer look.” Cassius said, “I’m doing it for you.” When Qi Yang looked at him, he suddenly realized that when he first met with the other party, he always had a straight face and his eyes were full of indifference. few.
“Suddenly I found that you have changed a lot than before.” Qi Yang muttered softly. Cassius heard it word by word and said nothing, raising his hand to kiss the boy’s chin and bowing his head. I haven’t seen it for a long time, and I can’t help but feel a little irritable.
When unbuttoning the boy’s trousers, the button didn’t know what was going on, it just couldn’t be unbuttoned. As soon as Cassius’ eyes condensed, Qi Yang heard a “tear”, his trousers were directly violently damaged by someone!
“Hey! My pants!” His lips were blocked again, and then he kissed him softly and moistly. Qi Yang’s eyes looked at the light above his head in confusion, and he couldn’t tell what it was for a while.
The friction of the body brought great pleasure/sensation. The fingers and lips of the other party seemed to be stained with special magic power. Qi Yang couldn’t say anything at all, just gasping for breath. His body seemed to be too soft to support himself. In fact, if Cassius hadn’t been holding his waist all the time, he felt that he might have fallen to the ground like this.
But even so, his arms were still around each other’s neck, and the two sides hugged each other in a very intimate position.
Cassius looked at the young man who relied on him so wholeheartedly, and could not help but develop a bad mentality while he was infinitely satisfied. The Marshal was a little surprised when he realized his mentality, but he soon I accepted this psychology very happily, and then put it into action.
Specifically, when Qi Yang felt that he was about to come out, the other party suddenly blocked his exit.
“Well, what are you doing?” The boy’s usually cold and clear voice brought a hint of crying, Cassius paused slightly, then lowered his head and bit on his neck with some vigor: “Xiaoyang, do you like it or not? Me?”
The other party had never said any nonsense at this time, and Qi Yang, who was asked for the first time, was somewhat unresponsive. When he realized what the other party was saying, Qi Yang’s face turned redder than before. He didn’t want to answer the other party’s question, but when he saw Cassius’ posture that he would never let go without saying it, the boy finally didn’t get it. Having passed his own desire/hope, he whispered: “Also, okay.” Except that sometimes this emotion is really out of his control and he is not very used to it, other things are really good.
However, it was obvious that Cassius did not accept this answer. He frowned slightly, pressed his body tighter, and moved his other hand on Qi Yang’s body: “It’s okay? Is it uncomfortable? Or is it something I didn’t do well?” In order to make a good impression on his partner, he deliberately watched special books and videos. How could it be bad?
Qi Yang really didn’t want to answer this kind of question, twisting his body to get it out by himself. But after all, his arms couldn’t twist his thighs, and in the end Cassius let him go by saying “comfortable” in a crying voice.
After the release, the boy leaned softly on Cassius, and it took a while to find that the opponent’s lower body was still against him, but the latter did not make the next move. Qi Yang looked up strangely, Cassius frowned slightly, but still said: “I don’t want to do it with you here…at least until the war is over.”
The first time is very important, this kind of place…even if Qi Yang doesn’t dislike him, he dislikes it! So he will never be here.
Qi Er Shao looked at the very persistent marshal, rolled his eyes in his heart: “Whatever you…” But as he said so, his hands were stretched down without hesitation: They are all men, so bear with them. … Still uncomfortable, right? ?