Interstellar: Conquering Crazy Commanders with Food

Chapter 227 The ghost knows how he interprets so many things
Clare will not watch Terrence's final execution, and there is no need for it, but the crimes he once committed will always leave an indelible mark in her heart.

Judith's funeral for the baby was small, on the lawn in front of the house, and there were many females present, all of whom had had quite a few babies, but few had the courage to go out and look for them like she did.

"The cemetery was chosen next to Alice and her children. The dead branches and leaves there have been cleaned up. There are so many angels around them. They will happily go to heaven."

As soon as Claire entered the room, she heard Wanda's comfort.

"I thought I didn't care about the flesh that fell from my body at all. I thought I was numb." Judith sat on the sofa in a black dress, holding a few color photos in her hand.

They are all three or four-year-old cute children, both boys and girls.

Claire was surprised that Judith could still remember the address where each child was sent away after so long, and she could still remember to find them so clearly.

Judith, who says she never wants to see the children again, actually loves them the most.

"You still have a few children. If you want, I can bring them back to you." Claire walked over to hold her shoulders, thinking that this was the only thing he could do for her.

"No, they don't need me in their life now. They have already forgotten me except for the one time they met when they were born." Judith wiped away her tears, put the photo in the box cherishedly, turned her head and smiled at her, and said, "It's just Because the family members of these four children died in the war, I gave them a ride as a mother."

No matter when the children are always the first treasure in the hearts of the orcs, Claire clearly understands that the few surviving children of Judith will still live well after the war.

Natalie hurried back from Hope in the evening when the funeral was about to end. When she passed by Claire to hug Judith, she left a soft sentence: "The data recovery of the shuttle, you find a way to avoid it. Let's go, everyone."

Claire nodded slightly, helping to bury the children's bones in the cemetery, she was ready to leave after dinner at Judith's house.

When she saw Cassius waiting under the streetlight at the door, she had just hugged and bid farewell to Judith.

She lifted her solemn black skirt and ran towards him, a string of camellia earrings dangling on her earlobe.

"Cassius."

The voice called out his name, and Claire realized that her voice was so sweet.

The man naturally pulled her to his chest, glanced at the females saluting him not far away, lowered his eyes and said softly, "Come to the funeral?"

"Hmm." Claire raised her head and said softly, "Why did you come to pick me up?"

"Crossius keeps arguing." Cassius opened the car door and let her bend down to enter.

Because the house was too noisy, you came out to pick her up?
Claire smiled, "At least you should get close to our son."

He followed her into the car, and naturally wrapped his fingers around her shoulders, cuddling with her intimately.

"Being close, he is very strange."

Claire let him brush her hair lightly like a beast, and she felt attached to such a sweet behavior.

The levitating car lifts into the air, trampling the modern skyscrapers and neon streetscapes under its feet.

"Cresius is in good health, what's wrong with him?" Claire just turned her face away when her lips were lightly pecked.

"His spiritual power has established a connection with me, and his immature and ignorant emotions span a wide range." Cassius's voice lowered, his lips lightly rubbed against hers, and his black hair rubbed against her cheeks, making her go crazy. After hiding.

His so-called intimacy is just spiritual communication.

Claire was a little surprised after hearing this, and was a little nervous. She crossed her arms to block his approaching face, and asked worriedly, "What do you mean?"

"The doctor said that it's just that children can't control their emotions. It's their nature to be ignorant and irrational. Don't worry."

He raised his face, neon lights scattered on him, courtship messages spread, and the strong love and desire for her in his eyes almost overflowed.

Cassius didn't seem to sense from the child that she wanted to leave.

Before Claire's heart sank a little, he heard his lazy and sexy voice rushing to his ears again with heat.

"I also asked the doctor, you can have sex with me properly, we won't go back to the palace for these two days, no one will bother us."

His words made her body tense instantly.

"Cassius"

This is the ultimate purpose of his search for a doctor.

"I won't hurt you." He assured her seriously that he would never be willing to hurt her again.

Claire's heart was beating wildly because of the temptation, and her heartbeat that was about to jump out of her chest could be heard in the well-sound-proof car.

She put her hand on his hot chest, trembling her fingertips and said, "Okay, you have to promise me first."

Of course she would not reject him, not only because of the imminent ending of love, but also because the beast who had eaten meat was hungry, and she wanted to ensure that her legs could still walk upright.

The levitation car landed in their former 'antique' house. When Cassius carried her in, there were only a few warm lights on the walls inside, and the floor and furniture were wiped spotless. It seemed that someone often came to clean it. .

Her toes had just touched the ground at the top of the stairs, and she stepped up two steps, the height of which was exactly the same as that of Cassius.

With the help of the hazy light, Claire looked at the man with black hair and black eyes in front of her. She could no longer control the emotions in her heart and tilted her body slightly, gently cupped his face, lowered her head and kissed his lips.

"Cassius."

He rested his hands on her waist, and looked at her quietly with thick black eyes, his eyes were full of desire that could not be suppressed.

Claire was a little embarrassed, she put her arms around his neck, blinked her eyelashes and whispered, "I only love you in my life."

It is rare for them to talk so straightforwardly, and such a direct way of confessing is also very useful.

The calm maintained by Cassius collapsed instantly after she said this, and all self-control was wiped out under the attack of desire and love.

Claire's love words are a good aphrodisiac. She was pressed against the wall and kissed vigorously. Cassius' palm was also placed on the back of her head to prevent her from being hurt.

His breathing was messy and heavy, and his hoarse voice repeated "I love you" to her countless times in the long night.

The strong emotional catharsis allowed both of them to be released physically and mentally for a moment.

Claire has never hated having sex with the one she loves, but she hates going too far.

The good principles and rules agreed by the bedside will turn into a pile of useless noise notes in bed.

She blew up the feathers stuck to her nose, which leaked out from the pillow scratched by her fingernails yesterday. She seemed to have sucked a bit of fluff into her nose, and she couldn't help sneezing.

The bones all over her body fell apart for the second time with a small sneeze, Claire hummed uncomfortably, and the man who was close to the back lowered his head and kissed her neck.

(End of this chapter)