Lone Brain Planet [ABO]

In a greenhouse on a certain floor, Lonia squatted on the edge of the experimental field, and with her white and delicate fingers, lightly poked a bright red strawberry hanging among the green leaves. The horticultural soldier in charge of the greenhouse said: "Wow! This is the first time I have seen fresh strawberries! Before I ate, they were all mixed food pureed in plastic bags. I didn't expect real strawberries to look like this. it's so cute!"

This young gardener, as an unmarried alpha dog, had absolutely no resistance to Lonia's seductive sweet smile, and immediately offered courteously: "If you want to eat, just pick one off, it's okay."

"Really..." Lonia praised him with approving eyes, then pouted her upturned little butt, purposely found a tempting angle, squatted down slowly in front of his eyes, stretched out her hand to pick a strawberry, and then Turning around, under the gaze of the little gardening soldier, he opened his cherry red lips and sucked the strawberry in.

The little gardener was so dazed, he didn't know whether strawberries were more delicious, or Lonia's red lips made people want to bite more.He has stayed at the base for so long, and he has never seen such a beautiful woman, but the powerful alpha breath emanating from the glands in the back of his neck seems to warn him not to think about it, this fairy-like omega is obviously famous There is an owner.

Lonya held the small strawberry with her white teeth, but neither chewed nor swallowed it. She licked and sucked it with the tip of her tongue, making a "sizzling" sound.When he felt that it was almost done, under the unblinking gaze of the gardening soldier, he took one bite - bit off half of the strawberry and swallowed it, and spit the other half into his palm.

"This strawberry is too cold. I licked it to warm it up. Do you want to eat it..." Lonia slowly stretched out the white and tender palm holding the strawberry to the eyes of the gardening soldier, and there was obviously a trace of his crystal hanging on it. Salivate.

How could the gardening soldier bear such naked hints and seductions? He swallowed a big mouthful of saliva unconsciously, and tentatively moved his mouth closer... But, Lonia suddenly backed away, backed up, while still moving his fingers, Attracting this idiot alpha to follow.

Finally, Lonya retreated to a metal panel console, and he knew that the rows of buttons on it must control various critical parameters in the greenhouse cultivation environment.

Just when his body was against the edge of the operating table and he couldn't retreat, he stretched out his other arm and pushed the little gardener hard: "Stand over there! Watch..." As he said, he He unbuttoned his high neckline, revealing a fair and beautiful neck and a thin butterfly-shaped collarbone. He stuck the greasy half-slice of strawberry that he had bitten flat on his neck, sliding it from top to bottom, mouth There was also a slight gasp of "um~".

If it weren't for the remaining discipline and morality in his mind to restrain himself, the gardening soldiers would rush to kneel and lick that strawberry-flavored neck.

Seeing the foolish look on this man's face, Lonya knew that the play was almost over and it was time to get down to business.So he squinted coldly and said: "I specially left this half for you, do you want to eat it?"

Nonsense, the thing standing up in the gardener's crotch has already answered silently for him.

Lonia smiled, turned around and pointed to the dashboard and said, "Then tell me, what are these buttons for?"

So, the little horticultural soldier, who was fascinated by his fascination, fell under Luoshen's pomegranate pants without any suspense (uh, in fact, I have never figured out why it is "pomegranate" in this common saying), how to control each button The warmth, humidity, indoor pressure, nutrient solution concentration, insect repellent concentration, soil acid-base balance, etc. of the greenhouse are all recruited.

"Then what is this one?" Lonia asked, pointing to the most conspicuous red button.

"You can't press this randomly! It controls the storage environment of the mixed food puree stored in the underground warehouse. Once the pressure or temperature is changed, the plastic seal will probably not work, and it will all be broken!"

Lonia seemed to hear a "ding dong—" in her mind, and that was it!

So he pretended to frown, and confirmed again: "What will happen if it breaks?"

In order to show off in front of the beauties, the idiot horticultural soldier explained to Lonia in detail as if to show off: "The natural vegetables and fruits we grow here will be mixed according to the nutritional needs of the alliance soldiers according to a fixed formula. The processed mud is automatically transported to the underground warehouse with a conveyor belt for plastic packaging, and stored in warehouses with different shelf life. When the soldiers leave the base and go to the front line, they will be distributed to their starships. If it is broken, the front line will naturally Soldiers will not be able to eat and will be hungry!"

Lonya stared at the man, laughing wildly in her heart that he was such an idiot, but the charm in her eyes remained undiminished.He put the half-slice of strawberry that had been wiped around his neck into the idiot's mouth, and said with a smile, "Good boy, come on, let me feed you..." As he spoke, he pulled his collar and leaned back on the dashboard behind him. His face fell down, and the other hand hidden behind his back, while the idiot was eating deliciously, pressed on the dashboard indiscriminately.

Of course, the most important button to control the warehouse cannot be let go. In addition, how much damage can be caused. It is best that all the plants here are dead and cannot be grown, or they are eaten by pests, or the pesticides exceed the standard and poison people to death.Anyway, I only plan to stay here for a few days before leaving.