mech warriors have no love

For the time being, Harry hasn't broken into the door as Lucy described.

In the dark starship, the two got so close that César could see the gentle smoky eyes close at hand, almost drowning him in it.

There was once a person... who looked at him so tenderly.

The "monster" that dragged him into the nightmare countless times rang in his ears again, he suddenly shuddered, and felt severe pain in his chest and brain for a moment, almost vomiting blood, and subconsciously pushed Lancelot a handful.

With all his strength, Lancelot was caught off guard. He took a few steps back and was almost pushed to the ground. He keenly sensed that Cesare was not being taken advantage of. Afraid, try to make your voice sound gentle: "What's the matter, César?"

César's hands and feet were cold.

The memory that was deep in his soul more than ten years ago flashed dimly in his mind-on a very ordinary rest day, he took his favorite pet out to play, and that person took him aboard the starship, Said to take him to a fun place...

He fell into the dark abyss, and he couldn't make a sound for a moment, as if he had returned to the days when he couldn't walk, couldn't speak, and even his consciousness was confused, and a layer of cold sweat broke out on his forehead.

"Ceizer?"

Even the voice in my ears seemed to be coming from the sky, ethereal and unreal.

Although I have been avoiding.

But Lancelot did know the other half of his blood.

Could it be that he also smiled kindly at him on the surface, but turned around and scolded him as a monster?

Was he... teasing him?

César knew that many of the thoughts he had come up with were wrong, but fear was like a tarsal maggot, entangled him tightly, and always dragged him into it again at some inadvertent moment.

If Lancelot wasn't teasing him, would he have misunderstood his refusal just now?

no……

César opened his mouth, and confusion began to appear in front of his eyes. Lancelot seemed to have left, leaving him wandering alone in the dark.

Suddenly the light came on.

César trembled slightly, and then heard many voices in a trance - Micah calling him loudly in the spiritual network, Lancelot standing in front of him and talking in a low voice, outside the cabin door... Footsteps Messy, Harry was calling Lancelot strangely.

He seemed to be dragged back to the world from a treacherous and desperate situation, covered in cold sweat, staring blankly at Lancelot, blinking, and tears fell from his tear-filled eyes.

Lancelot heaved a sigh of relief, and laughed again, as if teasing, but his tone was cautious: "I'm getting more and more squeamish, and I will cry after kissing, and if I go further in the future, won't I be blind?"

César's face was pale, his lips moved, and his voice was low and inaudible: "...I'm sorry."

"What are you sorry for? The little prince has the right to cry to the knight at any time." Regardless of the few people who were in a hurry outside, Lancelot took Cesare's cold hand and held it tightly. "Of course, I also have the right to cry." It is my duty to protect my little prince from being made to cry."

The heart that had almost fallen into the ice cave seemed to be warming up gradually. Looking back, César felt really ashamed, and turned his head in embarrassment, with a teardrop hanging on his black eyelashes: "I'm fine. Harry is looking for you, get out."

Lancelot always has a lot of questions to ask, just like his bad idea "sex. seduction".

But he suddenly found that what he wanted to know most was the nightmare that César didn't want to recall the most.

César was terrified, and pursed his lips tightly. Even if the Alliance Marshal really sacrificed himself to seduce him, he didn't want to tell Lancelot about those things now.

The two looked at each other, and Lancelot seemed to understand what he meant, and rubbed his head gently: "I'll wait for you. Go to sleep when you're tired, and I'll go see what's going on with these trash snacks. Howling again to eat milk, the upgraded instrument for detecting space fluctuations transported by Delan Star is coming, if you don’t want to take a nap, please contact me and take you to join in the fun.”

César never liked excitement, but the words of refusal came to his lips, and seeing Lancelot's appearance, he nodded mysteriously.

At twelve o'clock in the local time of the temporary base, representatives of the Academy of Sciences sent by De Lanxing sent a batch of instruments.

César gnawed on the apple that Molly gave him, and sat on the shoulder of the huge mech, with his slender legs dangling casually, and there was a fur ball on the top of his head that was pulling him up and fluttering in the wind.

The starship of the capital star landed at the star port, and then a few scientific and technological personnel in white coats came down. Cesare glanced casually. His eyesight was much better than ordinary people. Even if he was far away, he could still see The face of the first person.

After gnawing on the apple, César's face turned colder, and his fine white teeth were biting like he was eating someone's flesh.

Molly was driving the mecha, walking carefully, for fear that Cesar would fall off: "Ciselle? Why don't you come in and sit down?"

César said politely and bluntly: "No, Lancelot told me not to be alone with anyone other than him."

Of course, Lancelot said something high-sounding, "You can't expose your spiritual power", "Others have a lot of experience fighting with orcs in case they are discovered", and finally expressed his real concern: My child looks stupid. Sweet, if someone seduces you away or sells me, where will I cry?

It's just that Marshal always forgets that his children can kick people more than ten meters away with one kick.

César saved face for Lancelot and didn't say anything.

How could Molly not understand: "..."

Marshal, you are so jealous, why didn't you die of sourness.

Lancelot sneezed.

Rubbing his nose in puzzlement, he looked back at the patrolling mecha team in the distance - César didn't want to be seen by too many people, and the guards were helping him look after his children.

Vaguely seeing a small figure sitting on the mecha, Lancelot suddenly had a bunch of "space flight safety law", "mecha driving safety law" and other things in his mind, and when he turned around, his expression remained the same, slightly Smiling, thinking of going back and waiting for the spanking, the child dared to sit on the shoulder of the mecha without any protection.

The few researchers who came up were shaken by his smile.

After all, Lancelot is notorious in the upper echelons of the planet De Lan...

"Several people have come here to work hard." Lancelot ignored their expressions, and his eyes fell on the researcher who was obviously the leader.

The other party smiled kindly, saluted, and said in a gentle voice, "Master Marshal, I am Merlin, and I am in charge of teaching the technicians at the base to use the new detection equipment."

Lancelot glanced at him. Although he didn't know him, he could tell that this man's status in the Academy of Sciences should not be low.It is intriguing why such a person would come to the front line in person.

With his expression unchanged, he led a few people to the conference room.

By the way, he turned his head and smiled at César who was in the distance.

César's action of gnawing on the apple faltered again.

I feel like I can't swallow anymore...

Previously, Lancelot was thinking about how to protect Cesar, but Cesar had no objection, so he stayed in the starship every day and saw no one.

Now Lancelot was worried that he would be bored alone, so he simply asked César to follow Molly and the others, as long as they did not stay within the base.

After being glanced at by Lancelot, César, who keenly sensed danger, turned his head and entered the cockpit, listening to them talking on the public channel.

A group of people have always been gossiping, no one is honest, they were teasing each other, and suddenly they brought the topic to Cesar: "Cesar, how are you and the marshal doing now?"

César was at a loss: "How?"

Harry was full of tension and anticipation: "Sleeping together?"

Cesar: "No."

Molly then asked: "Take a bath at night...do you have a together?"

Although Lei Ge didn't say much, his ears quietly pricked up.

Cesar: "No."

Guard: "..."

Alas, a little fortunate and a little inexplicably lost.

Lancelot was a very gentlemanly rascal.

Although he was teasing with his mouth, he also liked to touch his hands and feet, kiss and pinch, but he didn't really do it. He was used to being alone, and sometimes he came out directly after taking a shower, and Lancelot immediately slipped out in embarrassment. Starship looked sad.

Much better than those sanctimonious people.

César was thinking, somehow recalling that light kiss last night, the temperature of Lancelot's lips seemed to remain on his lips, and there was still that strange touch...

The tips of his ears turned slightly red, his lips were pursed, his eyes were erratic, Molly's eyes were piercing, and she could see the doorway at a glance, her heart tightened, and she asked nervously, "Marshal... did you do anything strange?"

what strange thing?

César thought for a while: "Hold me on your lap and act like a baby while reading the document?"

Molly: "..."

César: "Do you have to feed me when you eat?"

Rego: "..."

César: "And..."

Everyone: "Stop!"

This is different from what they thought!

César didn't know what they were thinking, and slowly finished eating the apple, Molly sighed and stuffed him another pear.

César took it silently and continued to chew.

If there is no special order, Molly and the others usually only patrol around the base. This small planet, which originally only had a code name, is not very big, and it will end soon.

The three of them, who were charged with taking care of the children, gritted their teeth and took a step to stop, introducing this planet to César.

The climate here is similar to that of Star Ruth. It is already snowing over there. The base has a seasonal system to adjust the temperature. It is only seen when it is close to the edge, and it has begun to snow here.

The sky and the earth are white.

Delan star is like spring all the year round, and the exiled land is bitterly cold but there is no snow. This is the first time César saw this kind of scenery with his own eyes, his eyes were bright, and he was in a much better mood when he returned, and even smiled a little.

The smile was full of innocence and childishness, and Molly couldn't help rubbing his hair.

"If you still want to come tomorrow, come here directly. The orcs don't know what they are doing recently, and they have calmed down. The marshal told us not to act rashly, so we can test the equipment first." Molly said, "Now the marshal should be having a meeting with some adults in the army. , would you like to sit with us?"

César shook his head, thanked Molly, and got off the mech.

It was already dark, and a man in a white coat of the Alliance Academy of Sciences stood in front of him, who seemed to have been waiting for a long time.

César stopped in brisk steps.

The man looked at him, as if looking at some perfect work, and smiled slightly: "Long time no see."