Paying public rations is a fine tradition. His Majesty Kage is no less expensive than the royal family. He can't be an example by his own example, right?

""The Energetic Clone Maid", President Sa, I'll just send this stuff over?" Lindeman was suspicious. Although he didn't know what the manuscript was just made up by his boss, he really didn't believe this could be done. Tossing Vinsmok Gage to be ecstatic?

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"Hey, Caesar, how do we count our relationship?" Vegapunk reluctantly got up, collapsed weakly on the laboratory chair and turned his head and asked in a low voice the man who had been pressed by him all night.

"Don't ask me, how do I know?!" A clear female voice of indifference and annoyance rang from the floor, before being mothered and having no time to get used to his current daughter, Caesar was slapped by the deadly opponent of Bergapunk. one night.

The tearing pain of the lower body was almost numb, but the pain was not as humiliating as the heart.

The newly recruited lady can be described as physically and mentally traumatized!

His life was saved, but from the perspective of this ending, it was simply life worse than death.

"Absolutely! Don't let others know that I was punished and transgendered by President Sa! Absolutely not!"

Caesar threatened almost hoarsely. In fact, what she really meant was: absolutely must not let people know that Caesar was given to biu by Bega Punk!

If you want to say something, just think about it a little bit-the only way to do this is to change your name.

"Death metamorphosis, remember it later! I am Caesar's sister! Caesar went back to his hometown to farm..." The desperate "Mo Niang" voice was as if dead, without ups and downs.

She actually jumped on the initiative last night...

initiative...

verb: move...

In the face of the inverted posting incident that the people who eat melons love to hear, the chief scientist of the Navy almost wants to develop a amnestic device to erase the craziness of last night from the depths of his mind.

"That... Aunt Mo" Vegapunk tried to pour out an appropriate word from his mind to hypnotize himself.

Whenever he thinks of the name [Caesar], he will bring a bit of cold, and he actually spent the whole night with a man of bad character last night.

"Aunt Mo...well, Aunt Mo" still remembered that Sakazuki nicknamed the person with gas fruit ability. At this moment, the man who has surpassed the world's technology for 500 years suddenly realized that he was a nameless person: "Or else Will you change your name to Moira?"

This homophony plus a feminine ending, although it is random, but it is difficult to associate with the original mad scientist Caesar Courant.

Caesar, who had always been at odds with the old friend of Bergapunke, became more irritable when he heard the words, and said, "Who allowed you to name me! Bey! Ga! Pang! Ke!"

"Oh, woman."

The chief scientist who devoted himself to scientific research only sneered twice. He didn't feel the least bit of such a boring physical relationship. He closed his eyes and that day!

"Somatosensory enjoyment is just the lowest level of biological instinct. This kind of boring experience is just a brief pleasure of nerves and released hormones."

"Oh, you didn't say that last night!" Caesar choked immediately as if remembering what this guy had whispered in his ears before.

Begapunk is a dead pig who is not afraid of boiling water. See what you can do with me. He pushed his glasses: "What did I say last night?!"

Thinking of those shameless and shameless earthy love stories, Aunt Mo didn't even want to compare them.

"Chief scumbag!"

"Bitch!"

Facing this enemy hurting each other, Begapunk's eyes unintentionally stared at this ostentatious soft body-because the laboratory maintains a constant temperature, being naked does not feel cold, and the little sister is smooth and clean. And the curvy body just lay on the spot so carelessly.

The touch still remaining in the memory really made him a little addicted.

How did Brooke's metal skeleton pacifist px-0 sing when he was modified?

Ilovetheshapeofyou? No no no,

Looking back, art really comes from life, and that old bone is really a master-level **** monster:

I'minlovewithyourbody~

For the first time to taste the glamorous and arrogant royal sister's style, Begapunk is really a bit marrow-savvy.

"Besides!"

Completely mothered by estrogen, Caesar is very cute even with a gritted expression.

"Why do you always have trouble with me! Do you like me!? Just wait for the moment when President Sa makes a move?"

[Obviously you are an idiot who finds me trouble everywhere. . . 】The great scientist stared sympathetically at this colleague whose brain pad waves are abnormally in sync. Does degeneration have the effect of dementia?

Begapunk tentatively said the words of the scumbag: "Or...Shall we just assume that nothing happened?"

As a result, before the voice was over, the mad girl dragged up from the experiment table and pressed her under her body.

"You biu my mother seven times last night, seven times! Actually want to let it go?"

"Every time!" [Aunt Mo] became excited when she said this emotion, her plump body pressed **** Begapunk: "Why are you so proficient?!"

"Suppress me every time! The experimental results I worked hard to make were overwhelmed by the experimental projects you tossed at will every time, I obviously worked so hard!!" If it is a man, Caesar will never say this to this enemy. , Perhaps will hold these words forever.

However, the exhausted girl can no longer take care of this. At this time, she just wants to shout out the grievances, dissatisfaction, and jealousy buried in her heart!

"Why?! Every time I do a research project, you have to crush me! I want to succeed too! I also want to be recognized by everyone! But what did I get?! The notoriety of a mad scientist! You bad silver QAQ!"

Thinking back to her bitter past, Moira was so angry that she wiped her tears.

"Do you think I'm particularly bullied?!"

When the emotional "Sister Caesar" came, I started to cry, and my career frustration was tolerated, and now I was deceived by this gangster bastard! Even if she takes the initiative!

"Hey! Wait, Caesar!" Begapunk was really panicked this time. Even if he was so angry, he smiled indifferently before ignoring it.

But in front of this is a sister who has been biu seven times and cried with anger, a sense of guilt spontaneously.

Caesar was so angry that she was so angry that she was so angry that she wittyly thought of a trick.

Since I can't play this freak anyway, the old lady will give birth to a more enchanting one to inherit the "throne" of the King of Science!

Not only that, she also has to break into the enemy's interior and take all the achievements of Begapunk into her own!

Mine is still mine, yours is still mine!

"I want to make up! Give your most precious data to the old lady!" The tall beauty without a patch of beautiful eyes was angry, and she pinched Vegapunk's shoulders and shook her desperately.

She had already made up her mind to take this opportunity and make a good deal of this bastard. The wealth is second. The chief scientist has discovered throughout his life that the research data that Moira is most eager to obtain at this moment.

However, Begapunk's expression at this time was extremely wrong: "Didn't I just give you hundreds of millions? Others open their legs to ask, but I may not give it."

Miss Caesar, who was renamed [Moira], was taken aback for a moment, and then went into a rage, and rushed forward with her teeth and claws: "Die me ten thousand times!"

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