Lu Ming felt that the current Form 97 gave him such a feeling.

But in this way, only Type 97 herself will be hurt. Looking at Lu Ming, Type 97 hugged her chest aggrievedly, and complained to him:

"Woo...Obviously I never promised to touch this place for you..."

"Sorry sorry..."

Lu Ming smiled and apologized, but he felt more and more weird in his heart. He always felt... Looking at the 97 style, it seemed that he didn't mean to blame him, let alone angry, but mostly complained.

Lu Ming didn't think that Type 97 would be such a casual person. She was quite stylish when she was outside, and even when she met Lu Ming for the first time, she was very wary of him.

The reason for this is because as you get along with yourself...

"You don't like me, do you?"

Such an idea suddenly popped up in Lu Ming's mind, and he even asked this idea out of his mouth.

Because this question is too frightening to the world, Type 97 did not react immediately after hearing it, only the pupils continued to dilate.

But three to five seconds later, Form 97 realized what Lu Ming was talking about. The red glow on her face spread to her neck, and Form 97 shouted angrily:

"Idiot Commander, Idiot Commander! What are you talking about! I... I'm just worried that you... will let you touch it, and it's also because I promised to touch you twice..."

"Okay, okay, I see. In this case, how about canceling the previous promise this time?"

Lu Ming hastily stopped the words of Form 97, for fear that she would wake up the latter Form 95. Although her voice has been deliberately lowered now, seeing how excited she is, it is hard to guarantee that she will not be able to control her volume.

Lu Ming hurriedly comforted her. After hearing the 97-style, he calmed down a little, but still pouted with dissatisfaction, and said:

"Even if it is offset from the previous one, I have lost a lot..."

Can it be good, the body has been touched naked.

Chapter 420 The Seventh Awakened Form 95

"Uh, did I touch you a lot?"

After all, Lu Ming couldn't help asking this question. He was very curious about what kind of beast he had done.

In this regard, the 97 type was anxious and said to him:

"Idiot, don't you know it yourself! You touched my ass, touched... touched my chest, these are not enough, and you even stretched your hand from underneath to touch my stomach..."

What the hell, you even touched your stomach?

Lu Ming scratched his head, thinking that when he was with 98k before, he didn't have this kind of hobby either.

Maybe it's because of the M16.

When he was with Brother 16 before, he especially liked to touch Brother 16's tight and elastic belly. Brother 16 must have developed a new xp for him.

Unexpectedly, within two days of the birth of this new xp, he has now developed to the point where he would involuntarily do this in his dreams.

In this regard, Lu Ming could only smile at the 97-style embarrassingly, and then told her:

"Sorry, I didn't hold back either..."

Lu Ming didn't tell Form 97 that he thought she was being touched by other women in his dream. The situation in Form 97 was different from Form 95.

Type 97 was touched purely because it was him, without knowing that he was dreaming, while Type 95 was really touched because he saw him dreaming and felt sorry for him.

If the truth were told to Type 97, Lu Ming would probably cry out of anger.

I touched you generously for a long time, but you actually told me that you were thinking of someone else?

Lu Ming felt that it was better to keep the dream in his heart.

At the same time, he saw the grievance on Type 97's face.

Although she touched it voluntarily, she was also a little helpless. Thinking of this, Lu Ming comforted him in a low voice:

"Don't be sad, or... In the future, if you need anything from me, I will do it for you for free, and I won't touch your ass anymore."

Lu Ming regards butt touching as a form of transaction, which belongs exclusively to him and the 97-style transaction currency.

"Commander Biantai!"

Form 97 scolded him, but couldn't help asking him after a while:

"How many times can you touch your butt?"

There is no way, for this kind of trading method, the 97 style has become accustomed to it.

Anyway, she has already been touched many times, and it doesn't matter if she is touched a few more times.

Anyway, she didn't hate the man in front of her, so she just touched him.

This is the current thinking of Type 97.

Unexpectedly, Form 97 agreed so decisively. Lu Ming thought about it, and then tried to ask her:

"Arri...five times?"

"No, at least ten times!"

Type 97 glared at him and said his bargaining chips.

Lu Ming was delighted to hear this. No matter how many times she has to pay for this guy, if she is willing to use this as a bargaining chip, it proves that she will still be willing to touch her own ass in the future. Thinking of this, Lu Ming looked at this stupid guy in Type 97 with a little want to laugh.

From being defensive at the beginning, to becoming his human form but refusing to touch her, and now not taking it seriously to touch her butt, the mentality of the 97 style has really undergone a huge change. Ming guessed that her favorability towards him should be quite high.

"Okay, ten times, ten times, I will listen to you."

Lu Ming didn't bargain with her either. Seeing that he was so generous, the 97-style was suddenly annoyed, and whispered to himself:

"It's hasty. If I knew that he agreed so easily, it should be said that it would be worth twenty times."

Lu Ming couldn't help laughing.

Then he put his arms around the slender waist of Style 97, hugged her and said:

"Okay, stop talking, go to sleep, it's still early before dawn."

"You...you still want to hug me to sleep?!"

Type 97 was shocked when he heard this.

But Lu Ming looked at her, blinked, and asked:

"Commander sleeps cold alone, can't I hold you?"

Before doing it differently, Lu Ming would definitely not be able to ask such a question about Type 97.

If it was the gentle guy in Type 95, Lu Ming felt that his question might still be accepted, but Type 97 is actually quite defensive against people, so it is difficult to agree to his request.

But after experiencing the activities of the headquarters and this incident, Lu Ming understood that Type 97 gradually began to tolerate him like Type 95, so this time he directly asked Type 97 such a bold question.

In fact, upon hearing Lu Ming say that he was cold, Type 97 really had no intention of rejecting him.

Just asked him hesitantly:

"But you fell asleep with me in your arms, and your sister found out tomorrow morning, what should you do?"

When Lu Ming was awakened by Form 97 before and told him not to continue touching, the reason he used was that he was afraid of being discovered by the old lady.

The one who is worried now is her sister. It seems that she is more worried about Type 95 than her own feelings.

In other words, she didn't mind much anymore, but she was afraid that her sister would mind.

Lu Ming smiled at this, and told her:

"What are you afraid of? It's me in your bed now. It's obvious that I attacked you. If your old sister wants to discipline you, she disciplines me too. You're fine, don't be afraid."

By the way, how did he get into the Type 97 quilt?

Remember that the 97 style didn't wrap itself very tightly?

It seems that it is really scary when I am asleep.

Lu Ming thought.

"But……"

For Lu Ming's comfort, the Type 97 was obviously not very relieved, looked at him, and told him:

"What are you going to do, the way the old lady is angry is terrible."

"Don't worry, I'm the commander. No matter how angry she is, she won't do anything to me as the commander."

Lu Ming touched Type 97's head with ease, and said to her:

"Sleep at ease, I am the commander, you don't need to worry about it, your sister is my tactical doll, and she won't do anything to me."

"Oh……"

Hearing what he said, Type 97 felt a little more at ease, and kept silent.

She leaned into Lu Ming's arms, finally put her forehead on his shoulder, and fell asleep peacefully. After a while, Lu Ming heard her steady breathing.

This guy sleeps really fast.

Lu Ming complained inwardly, shook his head, put his arms around the waist of the 97-style, and closed his eyes.

Within a quarter of an hour, he also fell into a deep sleep.

However, after falling asleep, Lu Ming didn't notice that shortly after the farce between him and Type 97 ended, after the two of them fell asleep one after another, a pair of eyes suddenly opened behind them.

Form 95 slowly sat up from the bed.

Looking at Lu Ming and Type 97 who were hugging him by the bed, Type 95 looked complicated and helpless in his eyes. After a while, he looked at them and sighed softly.

Immediately afterwards, she moved over lightly, stretched out her hand to lift the quilt of Type 97, and slowly and little by little lifted Lu Ming who was holding Type 97 out.

Of course, she didn't push Lu Ming to his own bed, but gently pulled him to her place and let him hug her to sleep.

Lu Ming, who was sleeping soundly, didn't notice at all that the girl he was holding had changed.

Chapter 420 Help Me Wake My Sister Up

(cut version)

The next morning, Lu Ming woke up in a haze, feeling something was wrong, he wasn't holding the 97-style last night, why is it the 97-style holding him now?

From being pillowed on his shoulder in the 97-style, to being hugged by the 97-style, the position has changed.

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