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

And another possibility...

Lifting her hood, she looked at the ceiling of Rhode Island, looking through the metal partitions to see the distant starry sky.

Visitors from deep space...?

After the doctor's serious start, Kelsey and Theresia got much better, and both entered the serious mode.

Kelsey intertwined her fingers, performing Commander Yodo's classic movements, and said with a deep look:

“A pure…well, man.

"The top management of Iron Blood Heavy Industry is this kind of person, which may not be a bad thing for us. At least, the threat posed by Iron Blood Heavy Industry will be reduced a lot."

Thinking about it carefully, she is actually more willing to face such...'simple' people than those conspirators and heroes.

It would be better if Zhou Cheng is really the founder of Iron Blood Heavy Industries, which means they don't need to worry about Kazdel being replaced by a deus ex machina before Thearesia regains the throne.

But this is just an optimistic idea, and because he is such a 'pure' person, he may do many unexpected things.

Kelsey was already thinking about how she should refuse if Zhou Cheng made certain demands. As a doctor who was only responsible for strategy and tactics, she had an indifferent attitude and asked:

"Then what are you going to do next?"

She was only in charge of fighting, while Theresia and Kelsey were in charge of domestic and foreign affairs.

From her point of view, if she could use a honey trap to win over a powerful ally, it would be something she could earn with her blood, but Theresa would definitely not be able to do it, so she wouldn't mention it.

Regarding the doctor's question, Kelsey frowned and thought for a while, then shook her head and said:

“I think we shouldn’t spend too much time on things that are absolutely uncontrollable. The Tower of Babel is connected to the fate of thousands of Sakaz people, and we should take it seriously.

"Compared to Mr. Zhou, Minister Shining is more suitable for us. At least we can understand her thinking and have similar ideas."

The doctor looked at the pink-haired Princess Sakaz, she was the one who made the final decision.

Theresia nodded slightly,

She used to be the most resistant to tricks and strategies, but now she can barely accept them for the sake of her ideals.

But as for the Seese that had a huge impact on her...

Sure enough, that kind of thing is absolutely not allowed!

88. Ines who was coerced by W

"Dry!"

In the ward of the Babel Medical Department, a white-haired girl wearing a blue and white hospital gown suddenly woke up.

Her memory was still stuck on the moment before she was about to yell at Zhou Cheng. When she opened her eyes and saw the unfamiliar ceiling and the quilt on her body, she fell into a brief confusion and confusion.

The fragmented memory was like talking to Zhou Cheng one second, and then arriving in a ward in the dead of night in the next second. There was a strong and unreal sense of separation.

After pressing his temples several times with his hand, W slowly sat up and looked at the environment.

This was a ward with four beds. She was the only one in the room, but the quilt on the other adjacent bed clearly showed signs of use and was still warm to the touch.

There were no windows in sight, and there were light tubes embedded on the ceiling. One of them emitted a light that was not too bright, giving the entire room an unsettling pale white color.

There was no sound, everything was quiet, like the opening scene of a horror game.

On the bedside table next to her bed, there was an empty cup and a blue hot water bottle, with a note under the cup.

The frowning white-haired girl took out a piece of paper from under the cup, with the cause and effect written on it.

She was taken to the Tower of Babel for treatment. After examination, it was found that all the injuries on her body had been treated. The broken calf was only not fixed, so she was splinted.

By the way, her body was cleaned by the nurse and she was changed into clean hospital clothes. The original clothes were in the washing machine of the medical department.

"...'Sarkazi swears'!"

W cursed and crumpled the note into a ball, then remembered Theresia's signature and put it into the pocket of his hospital gown after a slight hesitation.

She rolled out of bed, curled up her red and warm soles slightly, forming a soft arch, and put her slightly raised toes into the cotton slippers first.

Feeling her feet wrapped in the down of the cotton slippers, she stood up straight and tried to take two steps.

The calf is a little painful, but it's not a big problem and it's completely bearable.

After making sure that he still had mobility, W moved toward the door.

she was upset

Zhou Cheng had tricked her, or so she thought.

Of course W knew that he had healed her, and felt grateful for it, but this did not prevent her from feeling uncomfortable when she thought of the other person's smile.

She is a very stingy person. If someone punishes someone, she must punish them back. 'Revenge' is one of the few pleasures in her numb life.

In the past, revenge basically ended in a bundle of bombs and a sea of ​​fire. Whenever she saw the flames burning, a burst of false satisfaction and joy would flow out of her empty heart.

And when the pleasure dissipates, the heart will become even emptier.

In order to pursue that rare sense of satisfaction, her behavior became more and more radical and eccentric.

but……

W looked back at the ward. The spacious space was empty, making people want to fill it with something, just like her heart.

She curled her lips and said,

You definitely can't use that method against your savior, so what should you do?

Now W feels that if he doesn't do something, he will feel uncomfortable and awkward.

But what exactly do you want to do?

In fact, she didn't know it herself, but the depression in her heart made her not want to stay in this closed space.

W put his hand on the door handle, pushed it open, and walked out.

The corridor outside the ward is not dark, the ceiling is emitting bright and pale lights, and the walls and floors in this area have a brand-new feeling.

In the corridor, you can see the signs of the wards and medical departments.

W closed the door and was thinking about where to go when she suddenly saw a white-legged girl wearing the same hospital gown as hers appearing on the other side of the corridor.

Ines saw that she was obviously stunned for a moment, and then said with a cold face:

"I advise you to go back to bed, if you still want your leg."

As she said this, she also came over. It seemed that she was the patient lying next to him.

W raised his eyebrows, with a pleasant smile on his face, and said in a sarcastic tone:

"Huh? Can I think that you care about me?

"I didn't expect you to have such a 'gentle' side."

"...I'm just conveying the doctor's orders. If you don't listen, that's your own business." Ines paused and replied coldly.

care about you?How can it be!

Do you think I care about you just because you saved my life?

Ines sneered disdainfully in her heart,

He suddenly glanced at W's leg that was splinted, and frowned slightly, but quickly stopped.

She walked over and reached out to open the door, but W stood in front of her.

Looking at W with a playful smile, Ines said coldly:

"What do you want to do again? Want to compete with me in close combat again?"

"What if I say yes?" W leaned forward a little, with a strong offensive look on his frivolous expression.

Her arms were vaguely in a posture ready for action at any time.

Ines also stepped back a little to respond with the same vigilance, glanced at W's fractured right leg, and said sarcastically:

"Oh, if you are so overestimating your capabilities and want to die, I will consider whether you can continue to be a mercenary in the future."

In the dead corridor, two Sakaz mercenaries wearing hospital gowns faced each other.

Just when Ines thought that this crazy idiot was really going to fight her, W's expression suddenly relaxed, he lowered his arm, stepped aside and said with a smile:

"Anla, I just want you to do me a favor. Help me find someone. This will be easy for you."

"Who are you looking for?" Ines relaxed a little and asked.

She would definitely not be so relaxed about this neurotic woman, but the medical department prescribed her a tranquilizing medicine, and her mind and nerves inevitably felt tired due to the effect of the medicine.

She reached out to hold the door handle, pressed it and opened the door, but at this moment there was a sudden sound of wind around her!

I just felt the interplay of light and shadow, and Ines's wrist had been tightly grasped. W's arm pulled and turned again, and he brought her into his arms, locking her tightly with the posture of a strongman locking a man.

"Guh...you-?!"

Ines screamed in surprise. She was not good at close combat. After her joints were locked, she had no way to exert force and could only make a sound of being overwhelmed.

She didn't understand why W wanted to attack her!

Didn't you agree to help her find someone?

But soon Ines understood,

A pair of warm and soft lips bit her ears, licked her ears and made her delicate body tremble slightly before saying:

"Hey, Ines, I want you to help me find Zhou Cheng.

"Please? This is my life's request, hehe~"

"do not want!"

At the mention of the adult's name, Ines immediately showed a horrified expression and began to struggle regardless of the pain in her joints.

Even though her struggle was weak, W, who was rubbed against her chest several times, felt dissatisfied and bit Ines's ear hard with her sharp tiger teeth.

"hiss……"

Ines let out a cry of pain and finally stopped struggling. At this time, W's lips had not left the ear with teeth marks and saliva remaining, and she smiled and uttered the devil's whisper:

"If you don't do it, then I will strip you naked and take you to him.

“Well, if you still can’t find it, maybe you’ll walk all over this place?

"My dear Ines, you won't let me down, right?"

89. W has become invincible

PM10: 05

The Tower of Babel has entered its resting time, and everything is silent.

Zhou Cheng was leaning on the bedside, chatting with Miu Miu on his mobile phone about what he had seen today, and finally ended with Miu Miu sending two pictures of bare feet.

He really liked Miu Miu's feet. The more he looked at them, the more he felt itchy. He wanted to hold them in his hands, gently knead the soles and toes, and then give them a gentle kiss.

Psychologically speaking, there are two parts at the end of human limbs, one is the hand and the other is the foot.

Compared with the hands, the feet are not flexible because they are not responsible for fine activities. The toes are short and tight, and the range of movement of the soles of the feet is also very small. The feet as a whole are in a static state, resulting in the feet being born with It has an additional feature of viewing and playing.Just like Concubine Yang, the waiter is weak to lift up, lazy, well-behaved and easy to push down, which can easily induce men's desire for control.

From an aesthetic point of view, compared with other easily visible skin on the face and hands, since the feet are exposed to less time in the sun, it is easier to maintain the skin color and maintain a delicate and fair condition.

If coupled with the slender figure, the white and tender insteps have looming veins, the toes are light and agile, and each toenail is dyed with the youthful and energetic pink of young women. In terms of color matching and composition, it will give people a A tasteful feel.

I want to be kissed, I want to have my chin lifted by those toes, I want to have my Adam's apple caressed by the arches of my feet.

Ah, Miu Miu, I love you so much and your feet.

As always, Zhou Cheng chose the one where the toes could be seen slightly spread out and the gap between them could be vaguely seen as the desktop background.

After saying good night, Zhou Cheng looked at the ceiling but couldn't fall asleep.

Not only did Miu Miu's feet arouse his emotions, but he also felt that something was missing in his arms.

For example, a big, soft 'cushion'.

"Tsk."

Zhou Cheng made an unhappy sound and looked over and over the photos of Miaomiao's armpits and feet that had been posted these days, zooming in from time to time to observe the details. The ultra-high-definition pixels can well present the delicate texture on the skin, as well as the faint texture under the epidermis. rosy.

Damn it, I can't seem to sleep tonight. Is it possible that I have to deal with it myself after a long absence?