Refining Star River

Crossing the creek, Chen Boyan’s entire group began to become more cautious. They would deliberately lengthen the team, stay ahead of them to explore the way, and imitate all kinds of birds and beasts. Voice delivery of messages.

In the evening, everyone arrived in a small village with only a dozen households.

When he arrived in the village, the scout had already ascertained the situation in the village.

This is a small village of sheep clansman. It has been slaughtered and looted by clansman, the head hunter clansman. There are sheep clansman corpses everywhere. The clothes of several young women have been stripped. It is terrible. Several houses have been slaughtered. Burning, there was still green smoke from the embers, and the smell of blood and burnt in the air mixed together.

The atmosphere is solemn.

Chen Boyan led the people to bury the corpses in the village, simply ate a little, and then cleaned a house for Zhou Sen and Olin to rest.

"Why did they put us in a room?" Zhou Sen saw Olin's face heavy, trying to ease his mood.

"I don't care." Olin glanced at Zhou Sen, feeling down.

"Why?" Zhou Sen was taken aback.

"Because I know that you are an upright gentleman in this respect." Olin was still a little bit confused.

"Do you have any misunderstandings about me?" Zhou Sen sighed.

"Isn't it?" Olin asked.

"If I don't do anything to you, it doesn't mean that I am an upright gentleman. If I tell you, I often want to sleep by your side secretly in the middle of the night, do you believe it?" Zhou Sen asked.

"Ah...I..." Olin's face was flushed, and she didn't expect Zhou Sen to express such blatant expressions.

"I am a man, a desperate man, a criminal wanted by the Interstellar Federation government. Everyday all worry about not seeing the sun tomorrow, and living a precarious life every day. I often think Indulge yourself..."

"Why didn't you indulge yourself there?" Olin asked.

"Do you want me to indulge myself?" Zhou Sen stared at Olin.

"..."

"If I indulge myself today and die tomorrow, it does not matter, but if I am not dead, I have to live for several decades, what should I do? I don't want to carry you such a baggage for the rest of my life."

"Who is the baggage!" Olin was a little annoyed.

"Do you mean I can sleep with you?" Zhou Sen chuckled said.

"talk nonsense." Olin flushed with shame.

"Olin, don’t easily believe in a man, like me, who looks upright and decent, but in fact, my inner sordidness has flowed to the extreme. I just desperately restrain myself. I really want to sleep with you. On a bed."

"You are such a strange person." Olin faintly said.

"No, I'm not surprised at all. I am like most men, I just have a little bit more self-control."

"Will we leave this planet alive? "Olin glanced at the lifeless house. Although the house had been cleaned, it still smelled of blood.

"I don't know." Zhou Sen shook his head.

"Zhou Sen, I am less and less confident." Olin said softly.

"Because you have seen too many dead people, human lives are too fragile." Zhou Sen has a strange feeling, because Olin has always called him Mr. Zhou, but now he is straight Call by name.

"Close the door," Olin said.

"Oh..." Zhou Sen closed the door, and the hall sank into darkness, only the silhouette and the outline of the furniture could be seen faintly.

"Sit next to me." Olin's voice was inaudible.

"..."

Zhou Sen hesitated for a moment, but sat down next to Olin.

"Hold me tightly."

"I..."

"Hold me tightly!"

Zhou Sen stopped talking , Stretched out his arms and hugged Olin lightly, he felt Olin's lovable body shiver coldly.

"Zhou Sen, I'm so scared." Olin hugged Zhou Sen and sobbed.

"I am here." Zhou Sen suddenly realized that Olin was stimulated by the tragedy of the women just now.

"Zhou Sen."

"en?"

"You just said...say...want to sleep in my bed...not as good as...we Indulge yourself today..." Olin whispered.

"You..." Zhou Sen released Olin.

"I'm serious!" Olin pressed his arms.

"Okay."

Zhou Sen picked up Olin and strode towards the room, then threw her on the bed.

"Ah..." Olin shiver coldly in the darkness, the whole person curled up into a ball.

"You are just stimulated, and you are not ready to indulge yourself. Go to sleep, I will lie down next to you." Zhou Sen helped Olin take off his shoes and put on a quilt, and lay down with his clothes. beside.

"Am I embarrassed?" Olin asked quietly after he recovered.

"You behave like a normal woman now."

"Are you a normal man?" Olin asked.

"Yes."

"Then why did you reject me?"

"When did I reject you?"

"But..."

"You are just afraid. Although I want to, I don't want to take advantage of others. Of course, if you really need it, I don't care. You say it is too late." Zhou Sen stared at Olin, his eyes shone like a wolf waiting for an opportunity.

Olin's chest rises sharply.

"You are not firm. Go to sleep!" Zhou Sen got up, put a quilt on Olin, turned and left the room. At this time, Zhou Sen received a large wave of pure Power of Faith.

Watching Zhou Sen's back disappear into the darkness, Olin was lost.

Real man!

"pa!"

Just when Olin paid tribute to Zhou Sen, Zhou Sen fiercely who walked to the hall slapped herself in the face.

fuck I am blinded by lard. For a little bit of Power of Faith, I don’t know how to eat the fat delivered to my door!

Power of Faith is there every day, and the women who send it to the door are not every day!

I am now Zhou Sen, the first gangster of the interstellar, the suave Zhou Sen, and not the scientist Zhou Sen who is incomprehensible!

What a big tail wolf pretending to be!

What an upright gentleman!

Zhou Sen collapsed on the sofa in frustration and regret.

It was a tormenting night. Zhou Sen's ears were always erect. As long as Olin had any hint, he immediately took off the disguise of an upright gentleman and rushed in to gorge oneself.

Unfortunately, Olin fell asleep.

Olin slept very soundly, because Zhou Sen, who was upright, gave her peace of mind...

...

The next morning, Olin got up and watched When he arrived, Zhou Sen, with his dark circles in his eyes, sat in the living room languidly.

"Sorry, I lost a bit of self-control yesterday." Olin looked ashamed.

"It's okay." Zhou Sen said listlessly.

"When are we leaving?"

"Chen Boyan is making breakfast, and he will leave." Zhou Sen glanced at Olin's curvaceous figure and swallowed.

"Mr. Zhou, will Death God come to this planet?" Olin asked.

"I don't know, but it doesn't matter, I will let him come." Zhou Sen, who was originally ailing, became murderous-looking.

"Others are afraid to avoid him, but you have to provoked him." Olin smiled bitterly.

"Don't let him suffer a bit, he will always be entangled." Zhou Sen fiercely said fiercely.

"The question is, can you find him?" Olin curiously asked.

"There is a way, but first see the spaceship." Zhou Sen gnashing teeth said.