Interstellar: Conquering Crazy Commanders with Food

Chapter 58 Your punishment last night was a little long

If she could go to Hope and get away from it all, she hadn't heard anything about the safe zone for so long, except for Judith and her.

Its mystery is like her distant dream.

The sound of water in the bathroom stopped, and after a sound of cloth rubbing against the skin, the sound of footsteps stopped at the bedside, and the mattress beside him sank, followed by a faint aroma of oranges rushing into the tip of the nose.

Claire huddled under the quilt with her eyes closed and turned her back to him.

Under the dim light, Cassius looked sideways at the girl who was curled up like a baby and didn't feel safe at all. The hands under the quilt directly wrapped her waist around her and pulled her over.

When her back hit her strong chest, Claire finally opened her eyes. She felt the warm breath on top of her head, and her body tensed up instantly.

"Are you going to do it? Commander." She asked him softly under the quilt, her voice was soft and hoarse after crying.

"Sleep." He answered briefly.

Claire waited quietly for a while, seeing that the hand on her waist had not moved, knowing that he was really not interested, her tense body finally relaxed.

Probably because the light smell of Cassius has the effect of helping sleep, Claire felt drowsy after a while, and fell asleep with her back in his arms and her eyelids drooping.

The sleeping girl lost her guard, her thin body was held by Cassius, but he didn't feel comfortable at all, he could feel the ribs under the thin skin with his palm.

His eyes were dark and drooping, and he slowly lowered his head, sniffing the smell in Claire's hair.

The smell on her body has always been special to him, it is different from the slutty females he smells, it is very fragrant.

In her sleep, Claire felt a stone pressed against her stomach, and she rolled over uncomfortably, trying to push him away.

She who was sleeping with her back to Cassius now had her whole face pressed against his chest, her arms wrapped around his waist, and her fingers curled up to grab a corner of his pajamas.

"Mom." She murmured unconsciously.

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Six hours later, the alarm clock set in the bedroom rang on time, and Claire opened a slit of her eyes due to the noise. She was covered with a solid male body, and she knew it was Cassius, but she wondered why this clicked on him. Still in bed.

His posture barely changed, except that she rolled over and was almost on top of him.

Claire raised her head, her lips just brushed against his chin, and she was slightly startled as she looked at the sword-browed starry face up close.

Cassius is still awake.

After the alarm clock rang once, it stopped. Claire was a little bit embarrassed about whether to wake him up. They should have a lot of things to do after returning home, but looking at this obviously tired face, she felt that she should Let him sleep for a while.

In the end, she simply fell asleep by herself.

Cassius didn't wake her up when he got up, and even subconsciously lightened his movements when he got out of bed, and even covered her with the quilt.

When Claire woke up again, there was no one in the bedroom.

She stayed in the room until noon, and was accompanied by Jones to the cafeteria.

She will not forget to make steak for this group of orcs because of yesterday's episode, she knows her current position, and she has to establish a good relationship with them.

It's still early today, and Claire taught the kitchen robots how to make steak while doing it. Their self-study programs are very strong, but the only difficulty is that they are just machines composed of a large number of programs, and they can only refer to recipes down to milligrams to make food. The heat control of a piece of steak is very simple and will not be flexible.

Although the taste is not bad, it is not as delicious as Claire's own.

The orcs all knew what happened in the cabin yesterday. The commander punished the little female yesterday. They thought they wouldn't be able to eat steak today, and they never expected to smell the familiar aroma as soon as they entered.

Each cafeteria window provided enough meat steaks for every orc to eat, but most orcs with developed tastes could still taste the difference. They found that only the meat provided by Claire's window was the best.

"Little female, I'm glad to see you in the cafeteria today." An orc crowded in front of the window and winked at her, "The commander got up late this morning, and your punishment last night was a bit long."

The light-hearted joke made Claire smile. She didn't explain, but said, "I did something wrong yesterday."

"The females in the cabin should also try the steaks I made. How about I give them some? I made a little more today." She said with a smile.

No orc would object to delivering food to a female, so Claire asked Jones to push a large dining cart out together.

In the passage, she just ran into Cassius who was coming, and Jones immediately greeted him.

"Where are you going?" Cassius glanced at the dining car, then at Claire.

"Give food to the females, it's time for them to eat." Claire replied frankly.

The man stared at her for a while, "The ship will land in two hours."

Claire's eyes lit up, and she immediately said, "I'll be out in an hour."

She urged Jones to walk quickly around him and leave.

Feijido next to him glanced at the expressionless Cassius, always feeling that he had changed a little after Claire came, and his tolerance rose sharply.

Claire entered the cabin and gave priority to distributing nutrient solution and meat steaks to those females. After a while, she said with a little regret: "I took too much. It will be a waste when I take it back. Give it to everyone else Jones."

On instruction, Jones distributed a lunch to each woman.

Claire stood by and watched, focusing on a few women who were seriously injured. Seeing that their complexions improved a lot today, she was slightly relieved.

"Will we be sent back to the human indoctrination center when we land?" A girl huddled in a corner and asked her.

"It should be." Claire lowered her eyebrows and said sorry, which meant she was helpless.

"I know, there's nothing you can do." The girl shook her head and said she didn't want her apology, and added, "Orcs don't know how to cook, but you made the steak. It's delicious. I can't remember how long I haven't had it." Pass the meat."

In addition, some females also said similar things, and many females and women began to say that the steaks she cooked were delicious.

Claire felt a pain in her heart, she pressed her lower lip hard, and forced a smile on her face, "In the future, if we have a chance, we can gather together to discuss cooking, and I can teach you all by myself."

The black-haired woman with a broken leg chuckled, shook her head and said, "It's too far away, I won't live until then."

Claire came out of the cabin, crying despite the sadness in her heart, but she quickly wiped it off with the back of her hand.

Pushing the empty dining cart, Jones noticed she was in a bad mood and said, "Claire, you have a lot of emotional ups and downs."

"I can't control it."

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saraville home port.

People from the two correctional centers gathered here again.

(End of this chapter)