It was late at night by the time DeWitt finished his office day.
It has been thirty-seven hours since they left Libike, and based on the total journey of three days, the Capital Star is not far away from them. Standing by the window and pausing for a moment, DeWitt looked at the route map that emerged on the glass, and his eyes fell on the end point---the aperture point representing the capital star Asir.
Capital Star is the place where DeWitt grew up, but perhaps as his mother said, he has the blood of the frontier in his body. For him, the frontier has always been the closest place. Compared with the hustle and bustle of Capital Star, he prefers the endless feeling that the frontier gives him.
But going back is unavoidable. DeWitt's expressionless face seems to become colder when he thinks of Cook, whom Cassie had just mentioned before.
Actively seek peace from Uta Star? When Uta star captured the Assyrians to conduct experiments secretly, there were tens of thousands of names of victims. When they were discovered, they directly launched a war. His father and his soldiers fought desperately to defeat the first fleet of Uta star. Xing is excellent in information interception, so in that bloody battle, how many people went out as a whole team. For the sake of intelligence and the overall situation, the whole team desperately saved one person's life and let him return to the camp? And those who survived, even many still remain in his legion.
He has been in a coma for a month. In Cook's eyes, it is probably not much different from death. DeWitt doesn't really mind what others think of him, but if the matter of seeking peace with Uta continues to be indulged, all the soldiers on the frontier may die. will be chilling.
They lost to the Zerg, but they will never lose to Uta. It was the same in the past, and it is the same now. But he just saw in the official document that Cook actually deliberately exchanged a small amount of information from the Frontier Corps to show the sincerity of the peace.
A storm surged in the eyes under the eyelashes, but soon, he felt the dull pain of the energy core. DeWitt's lips were pursed into a straight line. With the frequency of his energy storm and mental wandering, and the progress of the empire that is almost helpless in this regard, it may not be long before he will face death, but guarding the frontier defense line, he will Like his father, he persisted until the last second of his life.
Squeezing the bridge of his nose, DeWitt took a shower after closing the terminal, walked into the room very lightly, saw the little white fox sleeping in a ball next to the pillow, paused his steps, and suddenly softened his eyes.
Wen Jin always sleeps in bed. This little guy is very afraid of the cold. Although he doesn't want to admit it, Devitt's human body heater has obviously improved his sleep quality, especially when he was seriously injured. So when he first came, he He abandoned his dignity and chose a bed very spinelessly. Sharing a bed with others has never happened since brothers, sisters and parents.
And DeWitt didn't pay much attention to whether people can sleep in the same bed with the beasts, and fully implemented the belief that he should be good to his own beasts. And he knew that the little guy was afraid of the cold, and sometimes he wanted it to sleep in the quilt together, but the other party always refused, and he didn't even want to prepare a new quilt for it, and always slept next to the pillow.
After lightly going to bed, DeWitt stared at the group of foxes beside the pillow for a while, and suddenly felt itchy, and lightly touched Wen Jin's head with his fingers. Seeing that the little guy was sleeping soundly and didn't respond to his movements, DeWitt pinched its paws and the soft fur on its belly, and then stretched his hand back to Wen Jin's head again, very annoying Hit the ground and carefully rub all the smooth hair on the little guy's head from side to side.
Soon, two lumps of strange reversed hairs appeared on Wen Jin's head.
The Marshal, who wanted to sleep after finishing his official documents, looked at the two tufts of fur, as if he had suddenly found a great pleasure other than work. He touched the little fox's head and stomach. Not long after, the soft fur on Wen Jin's body He made a swirl on the left and a bulge on the right, and finally his eyes fell on the big fluffy tail very sinfully.
It looks good in the hand ---
DeWitt, who had already entered the mode of "no one thought I could do this", couldn't help it, and slowly moved up.
However, at the very second when the crime was about to happen, the little fox who was still sleeping suddenly changed his sleeping position, moved his body, blocked his belly with his tail, and wrapped his body even tighter together with his buttocks. DeWitt's hands froze, and his mind seemed to wake up in an instant. He remembered the little fox's attitude towards his groping during the day, and silently put his hand back. After a pause, he turned and turned off the light.
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Wen Jin had a nightmare, and woke up in the middle of the night with two lumps of protruding hair, still a little dazed, and blinked her wet eyes at the air.
Reversed hair is a very uncomfortable thing, especially when you can clearly feel that the hair is not smooth. So when he woke up, Wen Jin, who came back to his senses, was about to go crazy, frantically wanting to touch his head, but his short claws couldn't reach his head, and he was almost dying of anxiety, his heart was so tense, he couldn't help it. Knowing how wild he was sleeping just now, he slept Mao like this. Regarding this matter, Wen Jin has always been very guilty. He has never slept well since he was a child. When his parents were still there, he could just roll around and beat up all the foxes in the den overnight. master.
Although Wen Jin always likes his hair to be beautiful and beautiful, so his hair licking skills are very good, but this time it took him a long time to lick off the two lumps of hair on his head, and left a pointy one. horn.
Wen Jin could no longer feel the existence of these sharp corners, and just silently warned herself not to sleep so willfully in the future.
Subconsciously licking his paws, he found that his paws were already cold. This kind of thing often happened. In the past, Wen Jin would immediately squeeze a trick to warm his body, but now, he squinted the eyes of the fox and put the pads directly It was stuffed around DeWitt's neck.
Sensing the warm temperature, Wen Jin narrowed her eyes comfortably and stuffed the other paw in it, and stepped on it.
Thinking of the dream just now, Wen Jin's eyes dimmed. He took medicine before going to bed, and his abundant spiritual power was enough to support him to find the Concentrating God Pill placed in the innermost part of the space treasure. Now that the medicine has taken effect, he can Feel the warmth flowing through the body.
Although the demon pill has not recovered, after all, the medicine has not fully taken effect, and the internal injuries in the body have already healed. Silently praised in her heart the genius who researched the Concentration Pill --- after herself, Wen Jin stretched out on the pillow, her eyes fell on Devitt, and she remembered the very unpleasant dream just now .
DeWitt's words a few hours ago also flashed through Wen Jin's mind.
"Until then, I will keep all your abilities secret."
Licking his paw, a light flashed in Wen Jin's eyes. He was happy to see the human race intrigue, and he was not interested in their life and death, but he liked sincere people, and the eyes of this human race pleased him when he said that.
After thinking for a while, Wen Jin focused slightly, and his eyes fell on DeWitt again, and the veins in the latter's internal organs instantly appeared in front of his eyes.
The meridians are very chaotic, and the meridians look like they have been impacted, especially at the meridians, Wen Jin's eyes moved slightly.
There are many small wounds on this person's veins, which are all signs of being impacted by disordered aura, which is very rare. Their demon aura has been separated from the demon core once, and the chaotic aura can only be absorbed If it is too late, it will be dealt with by the demon pill. After a long time of getting used to it, the aura that goes out must be normal. The same is true for the human race, so the Maidaokou usually does not show such signs, unless it is directly oppressed with spiritual power from outside the body by a person with high mana—but this situation is obviously impossible.
Wen Jin hasn't seen anyone here who can surpass DeWitt and cause him such trauma. So, could it be that this guy... sucked the spiritual energy in from the veins? Wen Jin was taken aback for a moment, then thought about it for a while, and instantly felt that it made sense.
He didn't look carefully at Kasai and Archie's veins, but these people are so amateurish about the use of spirit stones, and it is very possible that they absorbed them in the wrong way. Absorbing spiritual energy reversely, all the energy in the body is reversed, the more absorbed, the faster the reversal, and the easier it is for the body to explode and die. Second appearance.
Wen Jin squinted his eyes. He didn't know from whom this group of people learned the method of absorbing spiritual energy. Turning the spiritual energy of heaven and earth for their own use is to enhance it, but this method greatly shortens their lifespan.
Thinking of this, Wen Jin moved her white-haired paw, and it melted twice on DeWitt's body.
So in his sleep, DeWitt felt a hand walking around his abdomen. The hand was well-articulated, white and slender, with a slight coolness. It was patiently drawing on his abdomen. It's itchy.
DeWitt didn't understand what was going on at first, and he couldn't move his body, so he could only let the hand move, but after his thoughts completely followed the hand, he felt as if he understood something, and seemed to be There is a little bit that I don't understand, and just as DeWitt is trapped in this maze, the hand suddenly left.
With a move in his heart, he subconsciously grabbed the hand.
The other party seemed to pause for a moment, and DeWitt was worried that the hand would disappear just like that, and he grasped it tightly, and then he didn't know how long it had passed like this, a sense of suffocation came from his neck, and... still itchy
Waking up suddenly, DeWitt found that there was a fox lying on his neck with all four legs stretched out, stretching straight from his shoulders all the way to his Adam's Apple.
Staring at the ceiling for a while, DeWitt took a deep breath, closed his eyes, and couldn't help but think of the hand in his sleep. A hot aftertaste was still lingering in his lower abdomen, and the pants that were close to his body were actually Already wet.
The author has something to say: Wen Jin:? Did you wet the bed? Hahahaha you're so stupid, I've been the fox with the least amount of bedwetting in my den since I was a kid!
DeWitt: It's not pee.
Wen Jin: Huh?
DeWitt: I'll tell you tonight.
Wen Jin: What are you doing, do you have a fox appetite? I'm so upset!
That night, Wen Jin, who had already beeped three times, heard a hoarse voice in a daze: Do you know what it is now
The fox's ears that were forced to conjure up trembled, and Xiaojianjian turned suspiciously red.