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

Not long after, his door was pushed open, and a smiling Franka walked in slowly, gently closed the door, and locked it behind her back.

"Click-"

The sound of the lock being stuck sounded in the room with the curtains tightly closed, which meant that a secret space isolated from the outside world had been formed here.

"So fast?"

Zhou Cheng raised his hand and asked something unclear.

But Franka knew what it meant, so she walked over slowly and said:

"I told Razer I wanted to talk to my boss about my mother."

The gentle and charming face reflected a warm smile, and the golden eyes narrowed like a fox.

The distance between the two slowly narrowed, until Franka walked in front of her, and the fragrance of her body rushed towards her with overflowing heat. Zhou Cheng patted the bed and said:

"Lie down."

"..."

Franka, who usually talked a lot, sat silently on the edge of the bed, took a deep breath, lay down flat, and closed her eyes in the bright light on the ceiling.

She still kept her smile, but it was a little stiff. She pursed her lips and said in a small voice:

"Um, boss... this is my first time..."

"So you want to say please have mercy on me?"

"Ah...haha, probably..."

A hint of blush appeared on the soft cheek. The brown-haired Wolper turned his head slightly, as if he wanted to find a pillow to bury his face in.

"Relax, let's just take it slow. Do you want to get to that point?"

Soothing the restless fat fox with a calm tone, Zhou Cheng stretched out his hand to lift the hem of her skirt, and pressed his fingertips on her thighs to rub them little by little.

The thighs wrapped in thick black silk didn't feel smooth and tender, but the silk wrapping the plump thighs had a very obvious heat.

A strange feeling came from her thighs, and the shy emotion spread rapidly in her heart. Franka raised her arm and pressed it on her face, blocking the light for the better.

Hiding behind the shadow supported by her arms, Franka didn't give an answer for a while, and she didn't know what she should say.

Zhou Cheng didn't make it difficult for her, continued his movements, and then said:

"Franca's legs feel good and warm."

"Huh? Razer often says I'm fat, haha."

It seemed that the final question had been temporarily spared, allowing Franka to relax a little.

Wrapping the plump thigh with his palm, he applied a little force and felt the thigh flesh being squeezed in his palm to release its elasticity. Zhou Cheng raised his eyebrows and retorted:

"This is not fat, it is obviously plump. When I saw these legs during the day, I just wanted to bury my face in my thighs."

"Haha, then, boss, do you want to try it?"

The fat fox's tone became gentler, and he seemed to be getting used to it.

Zhou Cheng nodded and shook his head and said:

"Wait a minute, I'm more interested in your feet than your thighs right now."

"Ah...that's right. After all, you have such a weird hobby."

Zhou Cheng didn't respond to the joke and stood up and took two steps.

Franka's legs can be considered relatively long, because she is only [-]cm tall and usually cannot see it clearly, but it becomes obvious when she lifts her skirt.

A pair of long, fleshy legs were placed together on the bed, with a pair of short boots on the ends of black stockings.

Zhou Cheng took off her shoes for her. When the feet wrapped in black silk were slowly taken out, a stream of heat visible to the naked eye also came out, bringing with it a dull feeling as if a rich perfume was covered in the coat. Sour.

It's a bit on top for a while, but it fades a bit as it spreads and then calms down.

It can be seen that Franca's feet are also fleshy. Compared to her height, they are slightly larger. To exaggerate, they can be described as fat. Of course, they are only slightly fat.Because the socks are thicker, I can’t see more details, but I can feel them clearly.

One hand pinched the ankle, and the other hand gently held the foot. The palm of the hand came into contact with the sole of her foot. The first thing she felt was wetness. The socks, especially the soles of the feet, were full of sweat and were slippery.Then the heat came again. The temperature of the legs was obviously only warm, but the soles of the feet felt hot.

The damp silk didn't feel that great, so Zhou Cheng took off the socks here.The black stockings faded away, revealing her white and smooth legs under the light.

Holding a ball of stockings exuding residual heat in his hand, Zhou Cheng curiously sniffed the smell, and a fresh and sour smell of sweat entered his nose.

"Ah~"

The fat fox who didn't know when he opened his eyes made a sound of disgust and looked at the boss with a strange expression.

"Weird, this is too weird."

It was hard for Franka to imagine that anyone would smell socks that were covered in sweat after walking outside for a day on a hot day.

Zhou Cheng was not ashamed of this and shrugged slightly:

"Really? I feel fine. After all, Franka is so cute and smells good."

He then looked at the feet after taking off the stockings. The five shorter toes were curled up, the fleshy toe belly was shiny, and the sides of the soles were also red and bright.

Lifting up slowly, what appeared in front of you were the cute toe belly and the red soles of the feet. The lines on them became clearly visible due to the excessively red color.

Raise your palms and slowly stretch them forward so that the palms of your palms are in contact with the soles of your feet. You can feel the heat far better than the stockings, as well as the soft flesh and the lines on it that are not tender in comparison.

While running around for a long time, Franca obviously didn't have the energy to take good care of her feet.

But Zhou Cheng didn't mind. It felt tighter, and the soles of the feet, which seemed to be constantly tense, also had a unique flavor.

Just great.

Zhou Cheng lowered his body and got closer. The smell emitted by them was different from that of socks. It was more of a salty fragrance mixed with a light body fragrance. It was not very heavy, but just right.

It seems that the socks take away most of the sweat, and the fine salt is well added to the smell on the soles of the feet, bringing a wonderful smell that makes people linger.

Zhou Cheng couldn't help but lift it up and taste it more carefully.

The soft salty taste blooms on the taste buds, spreading along with the hot body temperature, filling the brain.

"Wow! Boss, you...?!"

Franka exclaimed.

She obviously didn't expect it to go to such an extent. The soaked soles of her feet moved subconsciously, and she scratched her toes restlessly twice. After she realized what she was doing, she stopped stiffly.

"Wait, wait! That place...!?

"People can't, at least they shouldn't, well..."

"Hiss Liu...Thank you for the treat. The inside of the gap is also delicious."

"Ah~ Boss, are you really, a little too... perverted?"

"I think it's okay. After all, it's Franka. I like Franka very much? Do you understand, because I like Franka, that's why I do this."

"You said that, so do I..."

"I want Franka to be mine forever."

"Well……"

13. Don’t be anxious, don’t be anxious first (additional update)

The next day,

AM10: 00

"My dad said that he was also preparing to investigate Cronin, and then something like this came out.

"I didn't expect Cronin to be such a person!"

"Well……"

The young lady holding a small parasol and the young man wearing shirts and shorts were walking on the street of Siesta.

Behind them, Feilin, who was wearing tight clothes, a beret and sunglasses, was hiding in the crowd, keeping his eyes on them.

The disguised Hei shouldered the task of protecting the young lady, but due to the identity of the person traveling with him and the young lady's own wishes, she could only follow behind.

Hei was silent as he listened to the vague discussion.

She didn't have much feelings for Cronin. He was just an ordinary colleague. She couldn't say she liked him or disliked him.

However, when he learned that Cronin had actually cut off the funds Herman had used to aid the infected in the city, and had been mining obsidian from the Siesta volcano, his senses immediately reached the level of disgust.

If that guy hadn't been flown back to the most ungrateful place in Cazdale yesterday by Iron Blood Heavy Industries and imprisoned, she would have been able to get up and down a few times.

As one of the top killers in the world, he had single-handedly wiped out an entire large Colombian family. He was quite accomplished in the art of torture, and at least it would be no problem to make Cronin feel dizzy.

"Consider him lucky..."

Muttering in his mouth, Hei followed the crowd, always keeping a distance from the young lady so that he could rush forward to deal with the crisis at any time.

But just then, a hand was placed on her shoulder.

"...!?"

Her pupils suddenly narrowed, and Hei bent her legs and tried to use her waist to break free, but as soon as she was halfway through this movement, another pair of hands hugged her waist.

Immediately afterwards, a hard steel plate pressed against his body.

"Don't get excited, it's us."

A calm female voice came from behind, and the hands on her body were removed at the same time.

She looked back and saw Vaifan and Wolper, whom she had met yesterday, standing behind her. The former was wearing a pair of slippers with a calm expression, while the latter was looking at her with a smile, but his clothes remained unchanged.

Damn it, isn't she afraid of the heat?

Franka was naturally scared, but under the strong request of her boss, she reluctantly wore this for another day.

The smiling Wolper saw the wary look in Felin's eyes, shrugged slightly and said:

"Relax, relax. The one walking with your lady is our boss, right? I'm his—personal guard?"

She pronounced the word 'private guard' meaningfully, as if she was referring to it.

Hei, who didn't know the inside story, naturally couldn't tell what he was referring to, and asked in a cold voice warily:

"How can I trust you?"

Franka raised her finger and touched Razer lightly. The tacit friend immediately took out a small notebook from her arms and opened it.

The dark red logo of Iron Blood Heavy Industries is printed on it. When opened, a photo of Razer is attached, and the content is 'Level [-] Operator of Iron Blood Heavy Industry...'.

Hei believed it now. She recognized the style of the Iron Blood Heavy Industry ID card. Herman would definitely tell his subordinates about this kind of thing.

"……Together?"

"Together."

The three of them followed together. What made Hei a little uncomfortable was that Razer was very conspicuously holding a shield in his hand.

She still prefers to act in the shadows.

While walking, Franca stretched and complained:

"Ah~ we just keep following behind? It feels like we might as well let the mud rock come out."

Substantial progress was made yesterday, and now I see that man taking another woman shopping, which inevitably makes me a little unhappy.

This was true even if he knew that the boss actually had no interest in the young lady.

Thinking of this, the fat fox glanced at Hei, and the smiling fox eyes made her feel a little embarrassed.

Razer beside him said calmly:

"Walking outside more is good for your body, and you don't have to worry about losing weight all the time."

"I don't want to lose weight, right?"

"Ok?"

Facing Vaifan's confused gaze, the brown-haired Wolper spread his hands with a smile and said:

"I'm just slightly chubby. I have a very suitable figure. I can't say I'm fat at all, right?"

"...is the sun coming out from the west?"

The two people in the cross talk group chatted one by one, and Hei, who was sandwiched between them, had a frown on his face, which could not be seen even though he was wearing sunglasses.

As a killer who has killed people for more than ten years without any emotion, it is really difficult for her to understand the two people who are responsible for guarding the work. They are so relaxed at work, and they don't care that they lost their boss yesterday.