Abandoned Pit Admiral Unveiled Coffin

At least, An Lun didn't want to see such a miserable child like Ju Gao Gao anymore.

"I hope the children will follow the sisters well. Mr. Ke, if you can hear my prayer, please make sure everyone is safe."

(Mr. Ke, who had left the solar system at this time, couldn't help but shudder)

"Speaking of which, we will arrive in Newton in a few days. Before that, let's recharge our batteries."

After praying, An Lun turned off the lamp beside the bed.

However, at this time, he didn't notice that every time he said 'replenish his energy', he was destined to usher in an extraordinary night.

For example, tonight, not long after An Lun turned off the desk lamp, the sound of knocking on the door came to An Lun's ears.

"Commander, are you asleep?"

The charming voice made An Lun open his eyes, and turned on the desk lamp along the way.

It's not Atago. When Atago pronounces the word 'commander', he will deliberately make a long sound, which sounds a bit whiny.

It wasn't Dafeng either, because if it was Dafeng, the girl would have already broken in.

"Is it Zara?"

"It's me, Commander, can I go in?"

"Uh, when, of course, I haven't slept yet."

"Then I will come in."

Because the little ones would occasionally come to sleep with him, An Lun didn't have the habit of locking the door.

Therefore, after getting permission, Zara easily entered An Lun's room.

Zara was wearing a large windbreaker, and on her fair legs were a pair of black high-heeled shoes with hollowed-out heels.

"Shouldn't it be said that Zara is good at matching clothes? Even the clothes before going to bed are so different."

Thinking of this, An Lun slightly moved his body, and gave Zara the warm sleeping position.

"It's cold at night. If you have anything to do, let's talk about it in bed."

"Hey, Commander, you are much bolder than Zara imagined."

Zara lay on An Lun's bedside, and made fun of An Lun in a slightly provocative tone.

"Yes, yes, I am not only brave, but also have a big clone. So, come up quickly, don't catch a cold."

"Hey~"

She climbed onto the bed with a smirk, rubbed her legs against each other, and Zara's high-heeled shoes fell beside An Lun's bed.

It wasn't until the girl came close to him that An Lun realized that there was something wrong with Zara.

The delicate and charming face was slightly flushed, and the scent of golden chrysanthemum on Zara's body was also covered by the faint smell of alcohol.

"Zara, have you been drinking?"

"Hey, I just had a little drink with Belfast and Frederick the Great."

Stretching out his left hand to caress An Lun's cheek, his right hand skillfully untied the belt of the windbreaker.

In the next second, the windbreaker slipped off, revealing Zarana's snow-white and round fragrant shoulders.

In an instant, An Lun's eyes widened.

He didn't know how to describe the outfit hidden under Zara's trench coat.

Because he knew that if he dared to describe it in detail, the book would probably be finished.

The only thing that is certain is that the clothing matcher really knows how to match clothes, so that he can more firmly catch the man's attention!

"Oh? Although Zara and I are often praised for their beautiful appearance, but the Commander keeps staring at me like this, but it will cause strange misunderstandings?"

The index finger of his right hand gently lifted An Lun's chin, looking at his dry lips, Zara said with a smile: "The commander's lips are very dry, do you want Zara to wet them for you?"

"Wait, wait a minute, Zara, you've had too much to drink!"

Quickly throwing Zara's taken off windbreaker aside, covered the girl's ketone body with a quilt, An Lun forced Zara down on the pillow almost in a semi-coercive way.

"Zara, you're sober, Commander."

Looking at An Lun who was hurriedly covering her life, Zara's hands stretched out of the bed dishonestly, hooking An Lun's neck like a water snake.

"commander……"

With a little effort in both hands, An Lun passively pressed on Zara's body.

The next moment, the girl's soft lips overlapped with An Lun's.Like a sweet and delicious pudding, An Lun's brain was instantly paralyzed by the overwhelming sense of happiness.

A domineering turnaround, two-level reversal.

In the blink of an eye, An Lun changed from the one above to the one below.

The girl's lips, which were still full of the aroma of wine, quickly defeated An Lun.

However, at this moment, An Lun suddenly realized that his face seemed to be wetted by some warm liquid.

An Lun opened his eyes in astonishment.