Dressed as a super rare female, licked by countless big guys

Wen You noticed his silence just now. Perhaps he thought that the iceberg mask was flawless, but it could not be hidden from Wen You.

The damn kid was so aggrieved that she almost broke. Only after she changed her tone and rejected other males did the corners of her mouth curl up.

In front of everyone, Wen You threw herself directly into Song Heqing's arms, both to help the little crane assert her sovereignty and to use his power to ward off evildoers.

If such a big fuss were to be made about her affairs in the future, it would undoubtedly be a waste of social resources. They didn't care, but Wen You felt bad about it.

The Earth is far less developed than Zhuoyang Star. If it were not for the country's reasonable planning of social resources, it would be difficult for Wen You, an orphan, to grow up healthily.

Song Heqing caught Wen You steadily, with a bright smile on his handsome and delicate face, "I'll do whatever you want."

Wen You secretly slipped her hand into his palm, interlocked their fingers when he was not paying attention, and led him to the cafeteria as if nothing had happened.

The crowd around them automatically made way for an empty path. Wen You put one hand to his lips and cleared his throat. "Okay, if there's nothing else, everyone can go home."

Song Heqing managed to remain calm, his cold pale cheeks turning red all the way to his neck because a soft little hand was pinching his fingers.

It was the first time in her life that Wen You held a boy’s hand, and she was so excited. The delicate and slightly cool touch was like a flawless jade. There were only two words in her mind now - play with him!

With an inadvertent side glance, Wen You saw the elegant commander's face blushing. She almost fainted. What a pure and innocent fairy!

The gap from Lord Wen You's personal chef to the kitchen instructor is too big, and the males named by Wen You felt a little lost.

However, when they thought about the fact that they could get Lord Wen You's exclusive recipe, the smile on their faces became bright again.

Zhuoyang Star is rarely a food desert, but in a place like a military base, the dishes are mainly nutritious and not bad, but at most they are just average.

Since he has the conditions, Wen You will not treat himself too badly. After all, he has traveled through time and space, so he deserves to enjoy a peaceful life.

After lunch, Wen You took a detour on the way to the mecha training ground, strolling slowly to digest his food.

Song Heqing next to her kept looking over, meeting her gaze and then immediately looking away, repeating this several times. Wen You found it strange. Could it be that he was busy with something and had no time to accompany her?

Wen You just needed time to familiarize herself with the combos she was taught in the morning. After all, she had never learned fighting skills. She had good accuracy with weapons like particle cannons and laser guns, but she needed to calm down and learn slowly to operate a mecha in close combat.

Even if Song Heqing was not there, there were still many students in the training ground who could practice with her. Wen You had always been tolerant and patient with the little beauty she liked.

"Qingqing, do whatever you want to do, and just tell me if you have anything to say."

The fair and delicate commander pursed his lips slightly, "Can I?"

"Why not?" Wen You was a little amused and nudged him with her elbow. "Hey, tell me the truth, did you learn these tricks from other people on the Beast Star?"

There have never been females on Zhuoyang Star, so Wen You could have guessed it by just thinking with his knees, for her to have learned this skill in such a short period of time.

Respecting females is a good thing, but learning some bad things and making yourself servile is not good. Wen You still prefers to see the proud look of the little crane that is not of this world.

At this time, Wen You had not yet realized that one day she would beat her own face until it was swollen with her own hands.

Song Heqing turned his eyes to look at her, his pupils shaking in bewilderment, "Youzi doesn't like it? Sorry, we are too ignorant. We can only learn from the experience of other beast stars."

"I like it!" Who doesn't like a thoughtful and interesting man? Wen You just felt that it was a bit strange to get along like this. "Qingqing, you can be whatever you want in front of me. I will tell you what I think."

As soon as he finished speaking, Wen You felt his left hand being pulled out from behind his back, and a bony hand slowly inserted into it, interlocking his fingers. Song Heqing turned his face away embarrassedly, and said in a faint voice: "I want to do this."

Wen You was confused. He was being so shy just to hold hands?

She pinched his knuckles with her backhand, but heard the man hiss softly, like some kind of low, hoarse gasp. Wen You was puzzled, "What's wrong?"

Song Heqing was actually in an unguarded state, and it hurt a little when she pinched him suddenly, but he had finally managed to hold Wen You's hand, so of course he wouldn't say that she had strong hands, so he smiled and shook his head.

On the other side, the road leading to the mecha training ground passed by the training camp. Wen You saw Knight from afar, his long legs and narrow waist were particularly eye-catching.

The dark green military uniform makes him look cool and distinguished, with a thin chain hanging from the golden medal, and the posture of standing with a gun in hand is very kingly.

Especially the scar on the left eye, which makes the already deep and three-dimensional facial features look even more unruly and wild.

Not wanting to be seen by the leader being intimate with Wen You, Song Heqing subconsciously pulled his hand away, but was forcefully held by Wen You.

Perhaps deep down in his heart he didn't want to let go, Song Heqing didn't even realize that he was unable to break free from Wen You's restraints.

What Wen You said at noon has already spread on the base forum. Now it is training time. Although some attention has been diverted to Wen You, no one on the training ground acts rashly.

However, the first one to fall was their leader. "Everyone, rest for two minutes."

Soldiers: It seems like we just rested a minute ago.

Knight put the gun back on his waist, trotted to stand in front of Wen You, and looked at Song Heqing with a cold look, "Why did you bring her to such a dangerous place?"

Unlike operating a mecha, the training camp uses real guns and bullets. It would be bad if Wen You was accidentally injured.

Wen You shook her head, "Sorry Admiral Knight, we'll just be watching from outside and won't go in."

She was just passing by and saw that the training equipment inside was quite novel, so she was ready to admire the handsome guy's training, but she didn't expect to lure Knight out.

Knight panicked when he heard Wen You's apology, and quickly explained, "Don't apologize, you can come in and take a look. They are all complaining about being tired, so let them rest for a few more minutes."

This group of people are actually new recruits sent by the Imperial Military Academy. They are all rebellious when they first enter the military base. Knight's personal presence is just to blunt their edge, but he can't really train them to disability.

Noticing the looks of help from the large group of people behind Knight, Wen You walked into the training camp. Everyone suddenly relaxed and collapsed on the lawn due to exhaustion.

Huh, it’s no use. Even in front of Lord Wen You, they can’t hold on!

This scene seems familiar. When Wen You was in military training at university, the scene was much more messy than this. When it came to the break, the whole place was a mess.

"what is that?"

Wen You noticed a row of human-shaped sculptures in black robes neatly placed against the wall. Their hoods hid their faces in shadow, making them look eerie. However, the contrast between the sculptures, which were all of eight-foot-tall men full of masculine energy, made them seem out of place.

"This..." Knight hesitated and found it difficult to speak.

If he said that this was a punching bag made to imitate the enemy's appearance, would Wen You think he was vicious and vindictive?

"These are the ten generals of the Soul-Slaying Star," Song Heqing lifted a hood, revealing the hideous and ugly faces underneath.

"The Soul-Slaying Star has invaded our planet many times, secretly sending many people to sneak across to plunder our mineral resources. In the war three years ago, Knight almost died on the battlefield in the far space."

"So we made the boxing sandbags look like their ten generals, so that all the soldiers can vent their anger at any time."

Speaking of war, Song Heqing's calm eyes were slightly sad as he carefully observed Wen You's reaction.

There is no right or wrong in war, just different positions. He is not sure whether this act of stabbing someone in the back will cause Wen You to be disgusted.

Song Heqing only knew what Wen Youcai had taught him, that he should be honest with her and speak his mind directly.

When Song Heqing brought out the shameful matter, Knight's breathing almost stagnated. He looked at Wen You anxiously, hoping that the little female cub would not have a bad impression of him because of this.