mech warriors have no love

César, who was in a complicated mood, silently ate the biscuits, unable to walk with heavy steps, and finally gave up on going to Lancelot's to open a small stove.

Anyway, I won't starve to death after a meal.

It's a pity that the Marshal of the Alliance has always been indifferent to the enemy in battle, and he didn't wait for anyone when it was dark, so he took the initiative to open the window.

César came out of the bathroom and saw Lancelot who had descended from the sky.

He brushed aside the black hair stuck in front of his eyes expressionlessly, his eyes were clear, his black hair was softly attached to the side of his face, his fair face was like a piece of warm white jade, his eyelashes were black and thick, with a slight blink, like Only dancing butterflies.

Lancelot's heart softened at the wink.

There was no emotion in César's eyes, and he was seriously thinking about whether to nail the window to death.

Lancelot guessed his thoughts at a glance: "I can still swipe the ID chip in."

"Then why don't you brush?"

César followed his train of thought, blurted out subconsciously, realized something was wrong after speaking, and immediately changed his words: "You don't know how to knock?"

"Don't you think there is a kind of..." Lancelot's smoky eyes gave birth to a smile, "the pleasure of cheating."

César: "..."

Let's get this thing out.

"Have you had dinner yet? Why don't you come over?" Lancelot was thick-skinned, and before Cesare made a move, he changed the subject freely, "Or should I bring it to you?"

César thought for a while, then turned around and took out the "evidence" of stealing last night, and handed it to Lancelot.

"Huh?" Lancelot was taken aback, thinking too much naturally, "Finally found out that mine is good, do you want to reward me?"

César: "..." I don't want to explain.

Lancelot took the small bag of evidence while smiling, and touched César's head, "Change your clothes, brother will take you out for a stroll."

Before César's refusal came to his lips, he glanced at Lancelot's unawareness while holding the evidence, and didn't open his mouth guiltily.

There are no extra cubicles in the small dormitory, César walked to the closet, bowed his head and untied the towel.

The refusal that Lancelot expected did not appear, and the other expected scene of "Ceizer wants to change clothes and let him go out, and he does not go out to take advantage of the opportunity" did not appear, and the moment the towel fell, he was shocked immediately. Turning her back, her mood was complicated: "Lu Xi, my little César doesn't seem to know anything about certain things."

Lucy replied calmly and politely: "For example, it is really dangerous to be in the same room with an old hooligan like you without a sense of crisis. It is necessary for you to popularize sex education to Master Cizer and other teenagers in the base." , Tell them that when they encounter someone like you, it is safer to call the police directly or do it yourself."

Lancelot was silent for a while, and said sincerely: "I really doubt that when I took over you, what procedures were changed by my father..."

The rustling movement ended quickly, and Cecil put on a white shirt and buttoned it, his waist was so thin that he could grab it with a fist.

Lancelot glanced back to make sure that he was well dressed, secretly guessing whether one hand could wrap around his waist, and said smoothly: "Cesar, you have to pay attention to personal privacy, why? Take off your clothes when you disagree? Do you do this in front of others?"

Aware of this serious problem, the Alliance Marshal felt sour in his heart, ready to take revenge.

César looked puzzled: "Besides you, would anyone sneak into my room at night?"

Lancelot breathed a sigh of relief, stretched out his hand and pinched César on the face, and said in a vicious tone, "Be careful in the future, I'm still in the room, why are you taking off? How old are you?"

César: "Let go of it."

"Huh? What did you say?" Lancelot felt that the hand felt good, and the other hand came up and rubbed it again and again.

The fur ball screamed frantically: "Let go of the stinky rascal! My César...I want to pinch too!"

César was howling to him until his head was buzzing, and he kept on doing nothing, preparing to clean up the two together.

Lancelot, who has been on the battlefield for a long time, keenly sensed the crisis, and immediately let go.

Micah also pretended that he was really a furball, lying motionless in Cesare's arms.

César: "..."

Lock these two together another day and let them fight fire with fire!

Lancelot changed his face quickly, and after letting go, he looked serious again, pretending to be a dog, walked to the door and opened the door gentlemanly, and said sideways: "Let's go."

César touched his reddened face, gave him a warning look, and walked out of the room first.

Leaving the soldiers' dormitory building, Lancelot didn't show César the base. Instead, he called in a military suspension vehicle and said with a smile, "Come on, little beauty, I'll take you for a drive."

César hesitantly boarded the pirate ship: "Where are you going?"

"A grown-up goes where a grown-up goes."

César thought for a while: "Kiln?"

Lancelot almost coughed out his lungs from being choked by the wind, and angrily taught him a lesson: "You don't learn well at a young age!"

He was an adult just now, and now he is a child again, César ignored him and turned to look out the window.

The scenery outside the window gradually changed, from the base of copper skin and iron frame to the lush green trees, it only took about ten minutes.César realized something was wrong, and asked with a frown, "Where are you going?"

Lancelot blinked mysteriously: "The city that never sleeps."

César ignored the "Quickly Ask Me" written all over the eyes of the Marshal, and said indifferently, and sat quietly, not curious at all.

Lancelot: "..."

Why do you not play the cards according to the routine?

Deliberately trying to sell it, but failed to sell it. The marshal, who has a price but no market, is so upset that he let Lu Xi take over the driving of the suspension car.

César lowered his eyes, listening to the furball in his arms explain what the city that never sleeps is.

Star Russ is a small planet, which was previously occupied by the alliance as a secret military base. Except for the army, there is not even a rabbit on the planet.

After the signing of the peace treaty, the parliament looked at it horizontally and vertically and felt that the military department had too much power, like a sand getting into the eyes, which was too annoying.

Sometimes the congressmen really work together as the alliance advertised. More than half of the congressmen voted to disarm and cancel the wartime military bases.

Most of the military bases were withdrawn, or the combat supplies could not keep up, and gradually fell silent, and the same is true for Ruth Star.

But despite the silence, due to the superior coordinates of Star Ruth, there are still garrisons taking root here and no one cares about them.

11 years ago, Lancelot graduated from the Otto Military Academy with No. 1 honors. He airborne on Ruth Star and led the group to clean up the gang of youngsters who had been evacuated because of peace and the emperor's distance. The star thieves took in many space refugees—most of them were homeless or fled from the war.

With the support of high technology and abundant materials, Delan Star has a very high self-healing ability, but here it is completely opposite. After signing a peace treaty for decades, it still has not recovered its vitality. The mountain is king has everything.

Lancelot resettled these hapless refugees while fighting star thieves, and built the only city on Russ with one hand.

In the past ten years, the small city has developed into a large city, which is guarded by Lancelot's army from any invasion from outside.

However, apart from sending people to patrol and guard and maintain order, Lancelot did not intervene in other constructions of Ruth City. vote down.

As long as no one in this city buys or sells military secrets, human beings, or illegal guns or medicines, and everything obeys the laws of the alliance, he will not restrict anything.

Therefore, Ruth City is also the most prosperous city in the nearby star field. It is brightly lit and the sunset never goes out. It is jokingly called the city that never sleeps in this remote area.

The base is far from the city of Russ. Soldiers who want to relax need a permit, while people in the city are prohibited from approaching the base. There is a clear distinction between them.

But the marshal is different, he is the biggest on the entire planet Ruth, and no one can control him anywhere.

César reviewed the information twice in his mind, then turned to look at Lancelot.

Then he smiled very shallowly.

After many years of reunion, it was the first time that Lancelot saw this little ancestor show off his face, and couldn't help but want to pinch his face, but was slapped away indifferently.

César's smile was fleeting, and he looked away, thinking that although the Union Marshal is old and out of tune, he is still capable of doing some things. Compared with those stuffs in the council that only care about power and power, I don't know How many.

It's just annoying.

The speed of the military suspension vehicle is many times faster than that of the older colleagues on Delan Star. Ruth Star is not very big, and in a blink of an eye, the faint outline of Ruth City can already be seen.

Compared with the planets in the center of the alliance, Star Ruth is like a small fishing village that has not yet developed.

But the brilliance of civilization has shone on this forgotten place.

Lancelot pretended to be a big head in the base, and he had the prestige of the No. 1 military department. When he arrived here, he kept a low profile and parked the hover vehicle on the periphery.

The wind was a little strong at night, César got out of the car, the corners of his shirt were blown up by the wind, his figure was as thin as a piece of paper, as if he was about to go to the sky after a while, Lancelot was terrified, so he quickly took off his coat and gave it to him. He puts on.

Clothes with a man's body temperature enveloped him, and instantly his mouth and nose were full of Lancelot's breath. César was dazed by the cover and wanted to take it off uncomfortably.

Lancelot stretched out his hand to wrap him up, covered him tightly, and taught him not at all fiercely: "Be honest, I will feel bad if I blow it up."

César couldn't break free from the shackles for a while, and asked Micah in a daze, "What is he doing?"

Mao Qiu explained coldly: "When male creatures court each other, they will do everything possible to show their affection to each other."

"..." César asked uncertainly, "Courtship?"

He lowered his eyes and grasped the corner of his clothes tightly, as if he could still feel the residual body temperature of Lancelot.

It inexplicably reminded him of the temperature of Lancelot's hand holding him when he was training in the black hole.

Courtship.

Literally interpreted, it is the pursuit of the opposite sex.

César nodded relaxedly, and said calmly: "Oh, it has nothing to do with me."

Maoqiu's legs turned up, and she died of anger in his arms.