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

The waves of Agor shown by Gladia before were just a prelude. It wasn't until he was pushed down that the stormy side of the sea was truly revealed from under the abyss.

Just like her best martial arts skill, the 'Smashing Whirlpool Dance', she can stir up a tsunami-like whirlpool on the ocean with just her physical body. After the process, Zhou Cheng's mind was a little dizzy, but he was mentally alert, but the human brain But it was a bit unbearable.

Gladia played too much.

Suffocation is just the beginning, and the method of suffocation is very important.

But still quite happy.

During the process, Zhou Cheng clearly felt that the consul had abandoned everything he usually thought about and devoted himself wholeheartedly to their cause.

Agor, the Deep Sea Hunter, those extremely important things in her heart were temporarily put aside, and she was only thinking about how to get closer and how to express the passion in her heart.

In response, Zhou Cheng did the same.

It's been a long time since I've played so indulgently. If it hadn't been for a little bit of psychic energy, I'm afraid this weak human body would have been put on a stretcher and sent to the rescue.

He raised his hand and rubbed his temples, feeling there was still some pain in his forehead.

There was an unfamiliar ceiling in his field of vision, and the air he breathed was filled with some strange fishy smell.

At this time, Zhou Cheng was lying on the soft bed, with the quilt covering his lower abdomen, his majestic chest muscles exposed, and a few strands of bright snow-white hair falling on it, tangled in strands.

You can feel that the palm of your right hand is tightly held by a delicate catkin, and the ten fingers are interlocked very forcefully.But compared to the tenderness like Mulseth, he is more passionate and possessive.

If Zhou Cheng's body hadn't absorbed the Origin Stone and strengthened it several times, just the strength of the interlocking fingers would have crushed his palm into a ball of flesh mixed with bone residue, which was far from gentle.

While the ten fingers are interlocked, the right side of the body is also in contact in many places. The most obvious one is of course the arms that are intertwined to interlock the ten fingers. You can fully feel the jade-like softness of Yu Jie's arms.There were a lot less in other places. They were just lightly touched, very ordinary, and neither party paid much attention to it.

Glancing sideways, Gladia, who was lying on the same pillow as him, lost her cold arrogance and closed her eyes in a peaceful manner.

There was an afterglow of flushing on her pale cheeks, some sticky sweat stains, and her scaly hair stuck to her face.No longer dignified, a little messy, but more satisfied and at ease.

She was enjoying an unprecedented sense of security and the satisfaction of having her emptiness filled.

Sakura's thin lips pursed slightly, and her chest rose and fell slightly with her steady breathing. Gladia completely let down her guard and showed her truest side.

"call……"

Zhou Cheng listened to the light breathing and thought of Gladia's previous performance.

Although Agor's waves are extremely violent, they are not without their weaknesses.

While she is strong, Gladia's weakness is too weak, just like a trash fish.

but,

There's something different about Zayu about her, and her weakness of being too much like a Zayu makes her even more violent.

She is enjoying her mischievous side.

The impression of the body's nerves will never become the dominant force of will for this battle-experienced hunter, otherwise she would have fallen into a sea heir long ago, instead of the sea heir's blood rarely entering her body like it is now.

"..."

Looking at Gladia's cold and crimson face, Zhou Cheng couldn't help but move closer and kissed her on the cheek.

The pale and red skin is very smooth and feels supple.

Licking your lips, they still smell a little salty from sweat.

And his movements also caused some changes in the peaceful face. His eyebrows frowned slightly and he opened his eyes.

then,

She slowly turned her head and looked at Zhou Cheng bit by bit.

A cold and strong face appeared in front of him, and his blood-red eyes looked calmly at the man who was also sitting on the same pillow.

The frequency of her breathing did not change from beginning to end. She never fell asleep from the beginning, she just closed her eyes and carefully experienced the feelings of her body.

At this time,

Even the wide pillow is a bit cramped for two people over 1.8 meters tall. In this narrow space, breathing is intertwined with each other.

The fragrance is soft, the blood eyes are deep, and time is silent here.

The overly calm expression and deep eyes looked a bit like an accusation. After all, the relationship between the two was close but not that close at the same time.

For ordinary people, Gladia, who is usually majestic and majestic, should have the upper hand, but Zhou Cheng has a similar temperament to Shasha, so he is not afraid at all. Instead, he admires the cool and handsome appearance of the second captain at close range.

Gladia hesitated slightly, but she thought of her shark.

So she became even more dissatisfied. She usually complained about Shasha, but she couldn't bear to beat and scold him, but now it was good that there was someone who was willing to beat and scold him.

Suddenly he raised his brows, turned over and pressed on her like waves hitting the shore, lowered his head and kissed her hard.

Zhou Cheng, who was just an ordinary scientist, couldn't beat Gladia. He couldn't even move when she held him down. He could only bear the waves of Agor's waves in a pitiful and helpless way.

Of course, he could only go with the flow of Gladia's martial arts, Shattering Whirlpool Dance.

PS: Good afternoon.

PS2: I woke up at two o'clock and started coding for three hours.

PS3: Happy New Year, Happy New Year (crazy hint).jpg

PS4: Gladia still has about 4000-6000 to write, and the roe is not only for eating.

PS5：推荐票6574月票640打赏 3264刀片 786加更16/35。

73. Tenderness still exists

"Huh... next time just kiss me on the lips."

"understood."

Seeing Zhou Cheng nod, Gladia, who had just begun to breathe, suddenly showed a satisfied expression.

She touched the man's face tenderly, then lay back next to him, clenched her palms again, and interlocked her fingers.

This is probably her way of expressing and accepting tenderness. She doesn't like her little daughter shrinking in her arms. Instead, she wants to lie parallel to each other and just hold her hands hard.

But it's not resistance, maybe she just likes it, or maybe she thinks the relationship between the two is equal.

Zhou Cheng closed his eyes and rested his mind.

After lying together for a while, Gladia's soothing voice suddenly came from beside them:

"Zhou Cheng..."

"Ah."

"Let's talk, what do you usually like to do?"

"Making figurines and large-scale figurines."

"Manual?"

"The base vehicle we have down here is a large figure."

"6"

Gladia glanced sideways and saw Zhou Cheng's expression was indifferent, not like he was lying.

According to her impression, the probability of this man lying was very low.

Zhou Cheng didn't react at all. When the topic came up, he continued:

"Making figurines is just a small part of my hobbies. In fact, I am interested in many things, such as painting and dancing, but they are just hobbies."

"I know about dancing, but painting?"

"I originally wanted to be a painter and make a living by painting."

"It seems that your talent in this area is not satisfactory."

"It's a bit blunt, but it's true."

If he hadn't failed to get into the Art Academy, he wouldn't have been so entangled with the Propaganda Minister.It can be said that most of the credit for joining the army and quickly accumulating military exploits must go to the Propaganda Minister.

It was she who taught herself psychic powers, and it was she who managed all aspects of things, turning a street painter who couldn't survive into an officer.Although it was difficult to say at first whether it was because of his talent that he attracted the young lady from a poor family, but if it hadn't been for her, Zhou Cheng himself wouldn't have been able to discover his talent.

This is just the experience from street painter to psychic master [Death Omen Star]. Gracia's internal affairs ability later became an indispensable and important help for him to become the emperor.

It can be said that the iron-blooded emperor is composed of two people, Gracia, who represents wisdom, and Zhou Cheng, who represents force.

It’s just that when I was dating her, I cheated on Letiya, and I felt a little sorry...

He even married Laetia first...

In fact, the queen's position was later given to Gray Feng...

Zhou Cheng's expression was slightly subtle.

It's a bit miserable to think about it this way, but Gracia herself is quite satisfied.

She herself has an appointed prime minister-level official position, her family is prosperous again, and she is one of the people who spends the most time with the emperor emotionally, much more than Laetia who spends a lot of time in the laboratory.

"..."

Gladia did not disturb Zhou Cheng's memory of the past, and the room became quiet again.

Zhou Cheng didn't recall it for too long.

The warmth in his hands and the smell of fish beside him quickly brought him back to reality.

He turned sideways to look at Gladia, and saw between the bright silver hair, the pointed ears were reddish, and the metal anchor earrings were sunk into the pillow.

"Gloria."

"Ok?"

"can I hug you?"

"Is this your request?"

"Correct."

"it is good."

Sakura's soft lips raised slightly, forming a cold smile.

Gladia opened the quilt and turned over lazily, showing her beautiful and tall side in front of Zhou Cheng.

She deliberately kept this movement for a few seconds, then slowly moved her body, lying on top of him, reaching down from the bed with her hands and hugging him.

The smooth and tender skin still retains the burning heat, and the tall figure is even more plump. Although the mind is a little small, it just avoids the situation of being breathless, and is even more tolerant.

Zhou Cheng also reached out and hugged her, stretched his hands across the flexible waist, and placed them parallelly up and down on the smooth and warm back.

Cheek to cheek, warm fragrance lingering on the tip of the nose.The chest is against the chest, and the heartbeats are transmitted to each other.

Gladia's weight is not excessive.

Just being pressed under her like this is not a physically painful thing.

Zhou Cheng simply didn't turn over, and just pressed against her front, closing his eyes against the soft pressure of his chest, and fell into rest.

"...sleeping?

"Oh, go to sleep, I hope you have a wet dream under the waves.

"Me too... almost done... um..."

Fall asleep in the warmth.

Gladia had a good dream for a long time.She sat on the wet beach, with the sharks, and the children of the second team.

One, two, three, everyone was alive and beside her.

The second captain didn't know what her expression was. She was just standing there like a bystander.

Slowly, I saw some children I didn't know but were very familiar with.

Those kids looked a lot like her.

She felt someone standing behind her again, and that person brought a warm feeling like the sun.

She couldn't look back, and she didn't need to look back. She just stood here calmly, looking at the play around the bonfire on the beach.

…………

I slept for two hours.

They almost woke up together, separated naturally, and then got dressed in front of each other very calmly.