Thank you for the invitation. I am in Terra, just under the stars.

The last reply was the day before yesterday, but not long after, there was a smiling face below.

[Ceylon: (smiley face)]

After a while, there was a reply like this under each tweet.

As he was walking towards the cold drink shop where Fat Fox was resting, Zhou Cheng, who was looking at his cell phone as he walked, suddenly paused, passed a person running past, and looked at the screen with a slightly raised eyebrow.

He opened Ceylon's follow page and found an account with the nickname [Schwarz].

Schwarz means black and is pronounced Schwarz.

Clicking on it, the avatar is a mechanical crossbow, the personal profile is None, and everything posted has been set up like him to prevent non-followers from viewing it.

But this is not a problem for Zhou Cheng. He developed the software and the network. He casually gave his account administrator rights and saw the hidden content.

The black hair's stuff is less than that of Ceylon, but the content is far more impressive than the eldest lady's black tea.

I saw a tweet with the text [After exercise...] and two photos on it.

The photo was taken from the front, obviously for Ceylon to see. It was not like the female Bodhisattva who deliberately made some very astringent movements.But even if she was just sitting there indifferently, her outfit and her strong figure alone were very astringent.

I saw Sister Feilin sitting in the gym. From top to bottom, not only could I see her plump thighs, but also the outline of some buttocks seemed to be vaguely exposed under the ultra-short hot pants.

Her face was reddish and she was panting. The muscles in her abdomen were very obvious just after exercising. There were crystal beads of sweat flowing between the muscles. Under the light and shadow of the gym, her whole body seemed to be steaming slightly.

Zhou Cheng casually clicked save, thinking more and more about this cat.

The black breasts are a little smaller, and the figure is a little slimmer. If he is a big guy with a powerful figure like Bagster, then he will definitely hit the ball on the spot.

Hey, Bage, my Bage, hey...

I really want to lick Bagster’s thickly haired armpits...

It’s best to be sweaty after a workout…

Zhou Cheng was a little itchy, but unfortunately he didn't know where Xingyue was, otherwise he would have to go in and abduct a few wives.

Think about whether Terra has something similar...

It seems that Huang is also very good?

Although he is not that big, his body is well-trained, and he often sweats due to his Origin Stone skills...

I really want to make milk tea with the water squeezed out of Huang’s clothes.

The second captain is not bad either. He is quite tall. His long legs and feet should be too long and too big...

I don’t know if there’s a fishy, ​​salty smell of sweat on it…

If he becomes Haiji, will he be trampled under her feet with a look of disgust?

—— (screaming) (twisting) (crawling darkly) (crawling) (twisting) (squirming darkly) (rolling) (crawling violently) (twisting) (convulsing) (snarling) (squirming) (low darkly) Roar) (Crawl) (Split) (Go ashore) (Attack regardless of target)!

Zhou Cheng thought too far, and unknowingly walked to the door of the cold drink shop, and was blown back to his senses by a burst of cold air.

In the store, Franka, who was carrying a rapier, and Razer, who was carrying a shield, were sitting in a relatively empty corner. No one dared to approach them.

They were also wearing Black Steel International tags, and no one with any common sense would approach these military contractors, especially when they were carrying weapons and wearing standard equipment that was mostly only used for work.

"Boss, here!"

Franka, who was sitting facing the door, saw him first, stood up and waved, with a lively smile on her soft face, but maybe it was because she was no longer young, but her expression of youthful vitality made people feel inexplicably. astringent.

Or maybe it's because of racial talent?

So, should the light with nine tails...?

Zhou Cheng had some subtle thoughts, walked up with a nonchalant expression, walked around the table and sat next to Franka.

In the elegant aroma of her body, you can already smell a very subtle slight acidity, which makes the aroma a bit weird and makes people want to go deeper.

Glancing at Franka's shirt, she saw that under her shoulders, it was soaked in a moist dark color.

Then he looked at the opposite side. Razer had a sullen face as usual, but the expression between his brows was a little downcast, faintly exuding low pressure. He was holding a glass of lemonade and biting the straw.

After ordering himself a drink like Franca's, Zhou Cheng said with concern:

"Razer, are you feeling unwell? I see you don't look well."

"It's just that it's a little too hot."

After a slight hesitation, and thinking that the boss was a fairly easy-to-talk person, Razer answered truthfully:

"I'm walking in a hurry, I didn't bring any thin socks."

With the help of the agent, she has become accustomed to life in Iron Blood Heavy Industry. Her psychological problems after the war have also been alleviated, and she was trained as a pilot by the agent.

I also know a lot more about my boss.

For example, he doesn't like to have too much distance from his subordinates, and enjoys the atmosphere of being together.

“Let’s go shopping later, and we can also buy some clothes.

"It just so happens that I also like to see beautiful children like Franka and Razer changing their costumes."

As he said this, his expression was calm, as if he was talking about a very simple hobby rather than some astringent thought.

Razer didn't know how to respond, so he could only agree with an awkward but polite smile.

The corners of Franka's mouth turned up and she couldn't suppress them. She folded her hands and supported her chin with the back of her hands, and said with a smile:

"Oh, I really want to see Razer put on his clothes too. You always wear some very serious clothes, but it buries your cute nature, doesn't it?"

"..."

Vaifan, who had just smiled, immediately put away his smile and cast a death stare at Wolper sitting opposite him with a cold face.

PS: I had a headache and slept all day yesterday

6. Franka: I think I can be

There are many unique clothing stores in Siesta, all offering cool summer clothing, dignified, stylish, and various styles.

In addition to local small shops, some big brand shops have also opened here and sell clothing with local characteristics.

For example, Mart Company has a sub-brand called 'Coral Coast', and the Shining swimwear is purchased from this brand.

After going in and taking a look, I saw that the swimsuits were all made of more fabric, as well as some dresses and men's vests.

"You guys can see for yourselves. I'm going to pick out two pieces for Mud Rock. She's still waiting for us at the hotel."

With that said, Zhou Cheng waved his hands and walked away alone.

Watching his back go away, and then looking at Franka beside him who was looking at him with a smirk, Razer made a cross face.

She also hoped that the boss would make Franka less afraid to do something excessive.

For example, a sneak attack while changing clothes...

It's not that I can't understand it. After all, I have to stay in the hotel on the first day here, so I must bring something back for her.

In fact, the security of that hotel was pretty good, but the things they brought were a bit too 'expensive'.

They were 'flammable, explosive and fragile items' that, if stolen, could cause the entire city to disappear, so everyone was arranged to take turns guarding them.

I don’t know what the boss wants to do with that one... No, maybe it’s just casual, no special ideas, right?

Making guesses in her mind, Razer began to choose socks. Franka, who was following him, saw her pick up a pair of thin boat socks and asked with a smile:

"Hey~ boat socks? They look like what elementary school students wear."

"That shows that your knowledge is shallow. Boat socks are the first choice for contemporary young women in summer." Razer replied lightly, emphasizing the word 'young' slightly.

She glanced at Franka's increasingly fleshy thighs, which looked thick from a female perspective, snorted, and mocked in a cold tone:

"Have you gained weight again? I remember you said you wanted to lose weight last month."

"!"

Franka glared at her, then made an innocent expression, and complained helplessly:

"Then what can I do? The food in the cafeteria is so delicious, and the desserts are also cheap."

The food made by the human form directly loaded with the master's techniques may lack the emotion that the legendary chef injects into making a dish, but in other respects it can be said to be almost perfect.

It just so happens that Franca has always had a preference for sweets, otherwise she wouldn't have been a little chubby from the beginning, obviously one size larger than Razer.

Regarding his friend's pretended innocence, Razer wanted to sneer disdainfully under his calm expression, but when he thought of the standard of the Jagged Heavy Industries cafeteria, he couldn't help but swallow his saliva quietly.

That’s hell for anyone trying to stay in shape!There is plenty of fish, meat, and oil every day, and the food is so delicious. Who can resist this?

If it hadn't been for the supervision of that exercise fanatic, I might not have been able to persevere...

Thinking of that golden figure, Razer's body twitched reflexively. She was originally one of the representatives who relied on hard work to polish off her talent. She was quite self-disciplined in life, but she didn't know what to do until she came to Jagged Heavy Industry. It is said that there is a sky outside the sky.

Have you ever seen the Emerald City at four in the morning?

The corners of his mouth twitched slightly, feeling a headache from the unbearable memories. Razer reluctantly said with a straight face:

"It's because your life is too irregular and unplanned. I also eat desserts, but my weight has always been well controlled."

As she spoke, she took out two more socks.

Franca, who lived in the same room with her, knew the inside story, but she smiled disdainfully and joked:

"I have no interest in getting up at four in the morning. Just like the boss said, what's the point of involution? Anyway, our talents are limited. After reaching the upper limit, a hundred days of sweat will not be as good as one day of a talented person."

Of course, you have to keep training, but if you get up at four in the morning and end it after dark, it is completely unnecessary to spend almost a whole day exercising.

For example, she only starts training at ten o'clock every day, and usually asks the medical director for advice when he occasionally practices swordplay. So how much improvement can she expect from such crazy training?

Razer sighed slightly and stopped talking.

She didn't want to either, but whenever she saw that person's eyes full of brilliance and hope, cheering for herself every time she wanted to give up, she couldn't say the words to give up.

——If she just gives up like that, she will definitely be disappointed, right?

This is what Razer thought. She didn't want to disappoint the first friend she made after coming to Jagged Heavy Industry, especially since her personality was that of a calm, serious and self-disciplined 'top student'.

After seeing that her friend's mood was really low, Franka stopped teasing her and naturally changed the topic and said:

“Speaking of which, the weather is getting hotter and hotter, and in a city with beaches, I feel like it’s better to just buy a pair of beach slippers instead of socks, right?”

"..."

Seems like eh?

Opening his eyes slightly and looking at the few pairs of socks he picked out, Razer was speechless for a moment.

After a moment of silence, she put on these socks and walked silently to the beach slippers area. Halfway there, she couldn't help but look back at the fat fox who was smiling with his hands behind his back, and asked with a slightly raised brow:

"I see you haven't chosen socks yet. Have you wanted to buy slippers for a long time?"

"Ah ha? Not really, I just don't plan to change it for the time being."

"You wear thick socks and short boots in such a hot weather?"

Looking down at the clothes on the fleshy legs, and then reaching out to touch the fox's forehead, Razer showed a genuine expression of concern and asked seriously:

"You're not out of your mind, are you?"

"Okay! You've learned how to make fun of me, right?"

Franka smiled and patted her paw away from her head, and said casually with a normal expression:

“I just don’t want to change today, so I’ll buy a pair of slippers to wear on the beach.

"Speaking of which, Siesta has always been on my travel plan, but I never had time to come before. I want to have fun this time."

Razer felt that something was wrong, but it seemed that nothing was wrong. After thinking about it for a while, he temporarily let it go without thinking. He glanced at her and poured cold water on her, saying:

"Don't forget your job, we have to protect the boss."

This fat fox is still signed as a bodyguard, so there is no way he is not doing his job with so much money every day.

Franka, on the other hand, didn’t think it was a big deal and said optimistically:

"Oh, the worst thing I can do is let the boss go play with me."

“You are the boss and he is the boss?

"I think I could be."

As she said this, Franka looked serious, as if she really thought so.

Razer's heart skipped a beat at first, and then he felt funny.

This fat girl is talking in her sleep again.