Interstellar: Conquering Crazy Commanders with Food

Chapter 45: A Kiss Suddenly

Ka Xiushi narrowed his eyes, staring at her thoughtfully, his eyes dim.

He never thought about his sexuality, but that didn't mean he didn't.

The hair on Claire's arm stood up when he looked at it. She felt that this look was a little dangerous and a little creepy.

"You want?" Cassius pressed his fingers against her jaw, raised her face, and lowered his tone.

The girl has a delicate face, and the long-term malnutrition has not blocked her vivid eyes and excellent facial features. Her beauty is different from the orc's ostentatious beauty. It is weak and beautiful. Probably no man will resist this soft and weak posture.

Claire's heart skipped a beat, and she was forced to look up at him, her cheeks burning, "No, I really didn't mean to seduce you."

It was a bit awkward to say this, her existence was meant to serve him.

Cassius' eyes gradually shifted to her lips, and he suddenly stretched out his thumb to stroke the soft lips a few times.

Claire was so startled that she didn't dare to move, she could feel him changing, this subtle emotional change was not good for her at all, it was a warning sign.

"Claire." Cassius lowered his body even lower, pressing one hand on the top of the sofa, his black shattered hair hanging down against his forehead, his loose appearance was not at all different from usual.

His whole face was close to hers, "Have you ever been kissed?"

Claire wanted to purse her lips subconsciously, but the thumb on her lips slipped into her mouth.

Her body froze again, she shook her head reflexively, and immediately spat out Cassius' mechanical finger.

Ka Xiu glanced down at his fingertips, which were stained with sparkling saliva, and said, "Very good."

Claire only heard a compliment, but before she had time to react, her eyes went dark, and two unfamiliar lips pressed down on her lips.

Her eyes widened suddenly, looking at the face close at hand, she could hardly believe what happened at this moment.

The faint orange aroma strongly occupied her sense of smell, and the electric current rising from the tailbone numb all the way to the neck, Claire felt that her brain was going to explode.

He actually kissed her!
How could he kiss her!Because those movies also stimulated him?Inspired a man's original desire?

Maybe it was because he felt that the motion of leaning over was too tiring. After a while, Cassius picked up Claire's waist with one hand, and forced the two of them to switch positions. With her palms pressed against her hard chest, she felt dizzy for a while.

Cassius is not very good at kissing, his movements are closer to aimless nibbling, the posture is like nibbling her as a plate of meat.

Claire also can't kiss, her illness came too fast and she didn't have a chance to enjoy being in love. She couldn't get a breath of oxygen under his plunder, and she almost passed out.

"Cassius." She reluctantly called out to him, and the painful tone finally brought the man back to his senses.

He raised his head, looked at the ceiling with his cloudy black eyes, and Claire pressed against his exposed chest, breathing heavily.

In the confusion, she heard a hoarse voice above her head saying, "Go get fatter."

Claire: "."

He suddenly decided to use her as a tool for venting, right?

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When she woke up the next day, Claire stared blankly at the mirror, touched her lips with her fingers, and immediately frowned and hissed.

He smacked too hard.

She changed into a skirt and went downstairs.

I got up a little late today, the alarm clock didn't sound, and Martina didn't come up to call her. When she walked to the dining room, Cassius was already sitting there eating Martina's self-taught sandwich.

Claire felt a little uncomfortable seeing his cold face.

Those unbelievable pictures yesterday are always automatically taken out by the brain to review from time to time.

"Commander." She greeted in a low voice.

I don't know if it was because of last night, but the way he looked at her this morning softened a little, "Yeah."

A faint response, no emotion can be heard.

Claire walked into the kitchen silently to make milk tea, and Martina made her a sandwich beside her, "You are teaching me something else, I have already learned sandwiches, and I want to learn how to fry eggs."

Are fried eggs still technical?

Claire nodded suspiciously, "Okay, but we have to buy eggs, you help me take out the pearls first."

After the pearls were boiled in the milk tea, they became somewhat transparent. She scooped out two cups and handed one to Martina, "Taste and see."

Martina didn't care about the heat, so she scooped up a spoonful of pearls mixed with milk tea with a spoon, blew on the hot air a few times, and ate it into her mouth.

The soft, waxy and chewy pearls explode in the mouth, and the slightly sweet taste is not greasy at all.

Martina gave her thumbs up with both hands, "It's delicious! Claire! It's really delicious! My God! I can eat it for three meals!"

Just as Claire opened her mouth to smile, the broken skin made her immediately curb the corners of her lips.

Her frowning and painful appearance also caught Martina's attention. She approached her worriedly and said, "What's going on? It seems that the skin has been broken."

"It's okay, I'll bite when I'm free." Claire replied immediately.

She put the pearl milk tea into Cassius's sports water cup. As for lunch, she can only let Cassius take meal replacement pills because of her inconvenience.

She went out with a water glass and put it in his hand, "Taste the first cup of pearl milk tea for you."

Cassius was about to get the cup when Fiji's phone came in.

"Commander, our tracking ship is back, and there is also the record of the Duke of Pulan going to the black market in Menger two months ago, but the admission list over there is kept secret, and we have no way to start. Do you want to go and see for yourself?"

"Go to the barracks first."

He turned off the communication, picked up the water glass and stood up, glanced at Claire, his eyes rested on her lips for a moment, and left a sentence, "Go to the hospital for treatment, I may not be back tonight."

Claire watched him go out, touched her lips carefully, it shouldn't be serious enough to go to the hospital
She went back to the kitchen and took out the newly bought water glass with a straw, refilled a cup of pearl milk tea and went out.

Jones, who is now her bodyguard, asked from behind, "Claire, what are you bringing?"

"Milk tea, do you want to drink?" Claire hooked her lips.

"It will break." Jones pointed to his mechanical brain, and said, "But I can distinguish the smell in the air, and the olfactory system tells me it is very fragrant."

Claire smiled, "Then you can't drink it, you can't scrap it."

Jones stared at the glass in her hand, but said nothing.

Claire used Cassius' private car, which had been parked in the nearby garage, and Jones drove it when she went out today.

Cyril's residence and office are integrated, and it is public on the star network, so it is easy to find.

But just in case he wasn't home, Claire called him ahead of time, using the public office landline number.

　The background of my world is a bit dystopian, so those who spray the heroine will think about it, a 20-year-old girl cured of cancer, after traveling 5000 years, how can she be so strong?She is just an ordinary person, how can she be able to engage in the social system and high technology that have passed through 5000 years in one time travel.

　　To put it more bluntly, a 20-year-old girl is not fully mature in her mind. I think the heroine I wrote is already very smart, and of course she is growing up.

　　Of course it's okay for you to like to read cool articles and see strong women, but if you read my articles, you need to use your brain more.

　　If you don't like it, just click the fork and leave. There is really no need for bad reviews to disgust me.

　　(ps: I have already avoided lightning, I am tired)
　　
　
(End of this chapter)