Interstellar: Conquering Crazy Commanders with Food

Chapter 109 He can dance, and dance very well

Claire put down the biscuit plate without changing expression, went to get some fruit, and said calmly: "Then has she found a suitable candidate?"

"Isn't Commander Bud back? It is said that he found one." Seeing that she was not emotional, the woman couldn't help asking curiously: "Human, don't you care that you will be replaced?"

"Why should you care? It's just being thrown back into the Human Indoctrination Institute to be sent away anyway."

Claire found a small tomato here, took one and ate it, and said with satisfaction: "If another person can take care of the commander and give him a baby, my mission will be completed, which is very good."

She said these words sincerely, she was about to leave here soon, and if someone replaced her, she would soon be forgotten by Cassius, and she did not believe that he would go to war for a runaway slave.

She may not be able to return home for the rest of her life, but she can live free and equal forever.

The lady standing beside her stopped talking, she looked behind Claire, greeted with a smile on her face and walked away.

Claire turned around and saw Cassius walking towards her.

She put down the plate and smiled, "Commander."

The biscuit crumbs on his lips were wiped away by that slender finger, and Cassius lowered his eyes and asked her: "Are you full?"

"Well, are you done talking?" Claire nodded, only to see him suddenly reach out and drag her away from the table.

Claire realized what Cassius was going to do when there were several pairs of women in gorgeous dresses dancing with the men in elegant and familiar dance steps beside her.

When he pulled her to dance to the music with that expressionless face, Claire suddenly discovered that this commander is not only good at fighting and killing in space, he can dance, and dance very well.

It's just that this thing happened to him is really against harmony, why did he want to dance with her?

"Claire, you skipped once with Cyril, won't you?" Cassius frowned and hugged her to his chest, looking unhappy.

Her hands were tightly around his neck, and her feet stepped on his toes, avoiding the tragedy of disrupting the rhythm and stepping on his feet.

"I'm not a genius who can learn it all at once." Claire retorted in a low voice.

It was obvious that the man in front of him belonged to the category of genius, how did he put her IQ and coordination ability in the same category as his.

There are more and more eyes looking at them around, even the people dancing with them never leave their eyes.

Claire's face is thick enough, she has a special status but was taken by Cassius to more than one banquet, and was taken by him to dance a waltz like a lover, she can keep her face unchanged.

"Commander, you brought me to the party because Cyril danced with me, and you want to dance with me once?"

Such childish behavior was unbelievable, but she felt that was what Cassius thought.

He put her down suddenly, put his palm on her waist, and said in a low voice: "My belongings, I will swear sovereignty over them."

Claire left him and turned around in a jerky circle, and was quickly pulled back by him. Looking into those dark eyes, her gentle voice was soft and seductive, "Didn't I control you bit by bit?"

Her fingers slipped from his neck and touched his chest, "You are emotionally and heart drawn by me, aren't you, Commander?"

The chest touched by her felt numb and itchy through the military uniform. On the face, Cassius's expression did not change significantly, and he said calmly: "Claire, don't test me for anything."

Claire smiled slightly, "Okay."

After the two danced the whole waltz, her body was lifted into the air and carried out of the small hall in full view of everyone.

Tang said before that there are bedrooms on the third floor, which is true.

Just like a convenience hotel, the entire corridor is full of bedrooms.

"We're not going back tonight? You want to be outside?" She gripped his military jacket tightly.

"Ah."

The word "um" reveals too much information.

Cassius walked into a room at random, and it was neatly tidied up.

As soon as Claire stood firm, her waist was dragged back and her back hit the door panel, and intensive kisses fell.

When the light-colored lips opened and closed in front of him during the dance, he had the urge to kiss her, and he couldn't control it until now.

It wasn't until Claire's lips were red and swollen that Cassius gave her a moment to adjust.

She was about to fall into his kisses and hugs, but she managed to save some sense and said, "I'm going to the military camp for training tomorrow, you can't keep me out of bed."

"Reconsideration."

She was firmly locked between the door panel and his arm, and her body was hugged. Facing Cassius's pressed lips again, Claire blocked it with her palm and said firmly: "If you don't agree, I won't cooperate!"

Seeing that her attitude was serious and she didn't seem to be joking, he thought for a moment, "Okay."

For her body, Cassius was more than satisfied and addicted.

By early morning, the two of them had been in bed for several hours, and she finally fell asleep in his arms from exhaustion.

Coming out of the building, Claire was covered with Cassius's military uniform, and was held firmly by him and got into the military vehicle.

When she heard the car door close, she opened her eyes and looked around in a daze, then found a comfortable position on his lap and continued to sleep on his lap.

"I'll take you home." He held her waist tightly.

"No, I'll go to the military camp with you." She grabbed the shirt material on his chest and crumpled it, "I want to start training."

"You have plenty of time." He bowed his head.

"Commander, how can you blatantly tell your soldiers to be lazy." Claire said dissatisfied, "Although the culprit is you."

The corners of Cassius' lips curved slightly, revealing a slight smile.

It was supposed to be an hour's journey, but they arrived after walking for two hours.

Sensing the car stopped and the person holding her moved, Claire opened her eyes again, rejected Cassius' move to carry her down, and climbed off his lap.

The sun had already risen very high, it was he who deliberately slowed down the car to let her sleep for a while.

Cassius stood behind her and said calmly, "Follow Rory, he will teach you basic training."

He added: "You won't get any special treatment, and if you can't stick with it, you can quit."

"You'd better not underestimate me." Claire cheered up and turned her head to give him a provocative smile. The smile on the small face under the sun was bright with wrinkles and her eyes were firm.

Cassius lost his mind for a moment, he pursed his lower lip, and said in a low voice, "There will be a lunch break, come back to sleep."

"Yeah." Claire nodded.

Rory was the big guy who took her to play shooting before, and Claire was very happy to see him again.

"Master." She called obediently.

The Rory who said "Master Sweet" almost couldn't stand up, and almost couldn't maintain the majesty deliberately pretended on his face.

"Call the instructor." Rory put his hands behind his back and corrected her severely.

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