Sir Chen, your wife is missing!

Since she can't see behind her and the other party doesn't say a word, she needs to guess the identity of the "surprise".

When a person loses vision, his other senses will become more acute, such as the sense of smell. She smelled a hint of special disinfectant, which was the only one in Terra that used it.

It is only produced in Rhodes Island and is not available on the market. The only place in Rhodes Island that uses disinfectant is the medical department.

"Surprise" is a member of the Rhodes Island Medical Department. Combined with what Yaye said during the day...

——You should meet soon.

The person this sentence refers to is a respected old woman in Rhodes Island.

"Kelsey...long time no see."

Feng Qingyu was very sure that the person standing behind him was her, although covering someone's eyes might be a bit childish and not very much like what Kal'tsit would do.

There was no response from behind for the time being.

One hand left her eyes and slowly moved down, finally grabbing something.

“This one recovered nicely.”

The familiar cold voice, like a machine with emotions, was indeed Kal'tsit herself. Kal'tsit's hand teased the tail unscrupulously, making Feng Qingyu's back feel a little hot and numb.

"Why are you... here?"

"I came to see you on the way. I have always wanted to visit the Feng Family Manor, which has a century-old history. This is a rare opportunity..."

Kal'tsit grasped the tail with her slender fingers and ran her other hand across just above her collarbone.

I don't know when this woman suddenly became smart and learned to use some unfamiliar techniques. Feng Qingyu thought that she knew nothing except medicine and a lot of knowledge that others could not even dream of.

She also forgot that this woman had lived for more than two hundred years, or even longer. How could she not understand this?

"Are you here to see me or to... fuck me?"

As Kal'tsit's techniques became increasingly radical, a long-lost emotion began to boil with the heat.

"Kelsey, I...I want to hug you."

56. Always Above You

"If you want, I have no objection."

Kal'tsit walked around from behind to the front, and Feng Qingyu discovered that she was wearing the emperor's new clothes, and her beautiful body curves were faintly visible in the hazy night.

She was very proactive tonight, completely unlike the expressionless old woman who only knew how to conduct academic research, buried herself in books all day, and used extremely archaic words.

This can indeed be called a surprise. No wonder Yaye showed such an ambiguous expression.

She completely understood what Feng Qingyu meant by "hug". After not seeing each other for such a long time, the two of them really needed some sparks to ignite their feelings, and "hugging" each other was the most direct, simple and rough way.

"But before you hug me, you should take care of the wound on your back first. Young man, don't take advantage of your youth and don't take care of your body. There are still many people in this land who cherish and need you."

Although the old woman's voice did not fluctuate much, the emotions contained in it were fully conveyed to Feng Qingyu. Her way of caring for people was rather cold, but she did care.

When Kal'tsit stood in front of the table with her back to Feng Qingyu, preparing medicines for treatment later, she was suddenly hugged by Feng Qingyu from behind.

"Among those people you mentioned who cherish me, are you one of them?"

"It's meaningless to discuss this issue now, because as long as you live in this world, you will have someone to care about, even if the number is small, and you won't always live a lonely life. In addition, if your wound is not treated immediately, it will cause infection. I don't want you to bleed when you do it with me."

"You are right..."

Feng Qingyu was frightened by Kal'tsit's momentum, so he loosened his arms around her and sat down on the chair obediently, taking off his shirt and

a removed and turned the entire back toward her.

His back was often injured, and he had no idea how many scars it had accumulated. He had gotten used to it, and could barely endure it even when applying the disinfectant produced in Rhodes Island.

Developed by Dr. Warfarin himself, it is said to be more effective in killing bacteria than the disinfectant produced by Rhine Life in Columbia. However, it hurts terribly when applied, and even the elite operator Huang screams like a pig being slaughtered (乁bishi).

When the cold disinfectant was applied to the wound, tears immediately oozed from the corners of my eyes due to the pain.

It hurts, it hurts so much that Feng Qingyu sucked in countless breaths of cold air. Although the disinfectant is cold, once it touches the wound, the painful area will feel like it has been soaked in boiling water, the pores of the body will open, and cold sweat will break out.

"Does it hurt?"

Kal'tsit's voice sounded from behind to the right.

She deliberately slowed down the speed of applying the medicine, but it was still very painful because the burn area was not small, almost occupying half of her back. She could not lie flat for a long time afterwards and could only lie on her side.

Fortunately, Feng Qingyu doesn't like lying flat, otherwise he would definitely have sleepless nights. If he wanted to do something fun like that, it wouldn't work if Kal'tsit was on top and he was on the bottom, because that would squeeze his back and not be conducive to recovery.

"So, tonight you will have to be on top of me, Dr. Kal'tsit. If you were on top, I would definitely suffer. You don't want to see me suffer, right?"

"The answer is not what was asked."

The cotton swab used to apply the ointment was suddenly pressed heavily against the wound.

After the wound was coated with the ointment and wrapped with a breathable bandage, Kal'tsit couldn't wait to lift up her skirt and sit on Feng Qingyu's legs.

"I hope I will always be above you. You, Guard Operator Kuroba, will always be suppressed."

57. Victorian style rifle

"Are you so impatient? Dr. Kelsey, this is not like you."

Feng Qingyu relaxed his body and let Kal'tsit sit on his lap.

The weight of a file is nothing to her. Even if she hangs on it like a koala, her waist will not be bent. Draco's physique is stronger than that of ordinary races. This is his confidence.

Speaking of which, Kal'tsit is now in the monthly courtship period, no wonder she is so eager. Her green eyes are filled with a certain urgency, and you can understand her meaning with just one look without words.

When they were in Rhodes Island, they had agreed to meet two to three times a week. Usually, Feng Qingyu had to serve other female operators, so Tail didn't have much free time.

Although Kal'tsit occupied her world for a long time, the gameplay was relatively gentle. At least she could walk in and walk out standing, unlike other people who overdraw their bodies, causing severe soreness in their legs and needing the support of others.

"By the way, you've been quite proactive tonight. You're actually hollow."

Feng Qingyu did not find the mysterious piece of cloth under Kal'tsit's skirt, which was a closed shape formed by three line segments that were not on the same straight line connected end to end.

She usually wears it, but not today.

"There are only two of us here, there is no need to waste time on an extra step. Some people take it off as a hobby, but I just think it's a waste of precious time. There is a saying in your country, 'A moment of spring night is worth a thousand gold', I hope to get ten thousand gold from you, or even more."

Unsurprisingly, the tail received a warm greeting from the film - it was squeezed and restrained from all directions, like suffocation.

The temperature and humidity of the air in the bedroom began to rise rapidly, and Kal'tsit's eyes gradually changed from cold at the beginning to hazy. Today she was particularly positive, positive in every sense of the word.

Kal'tsit's desire for academic exchange is above all else. Feng Qingyu can see from her face the fatigue left by being busy with various affairs of Rhodes Island, as well as an emotion ignited in her heart after not seeing her for a while.

More than desire, but slightly closer to madness.

"What you said makes sense... Then I will obey your orders. Don't even think about sleeping tonight unless you beg for mercy."

"Happy to accompany you."

The feeling of his tail being tightly strangled made Feng Qingyu's body tremble. This trembling had nothing to do with fear, sometimes strong pleasure would also send signals to the brain and make the body react.

The long-lost mysterious ritual will undoubtedly bring them a very good experience.

On such a moonlit night with everything quiet, in a spacious room without being disturbed, with the faint moonlight, we can just see each other's appearance and perform a significant and mysterious ritual that all species on Terra must go through. It is quite an enjoyment.

The burn on her back was gradually ignored, a pair of slender arms wrapped around her neck, and long legs wrapped around her waist. The silent emotions ignited in the dark night, Kal'tsit closed her eyes, feeling the increasingly rapid breathing beside her ears.

She was longing for the young Drake, and Drake had the same thought. Their breathing was uneven, Kal'tsit's mouth became more and more dry, and her hands around Feng Qingyu's neck became tighter and tighter.

Just before the Victorian standard gun was ready to fire the bullet, Feng Qingyu thought of a question.

The old group was blown up due to verification, so I’m going to post a new group number

New group number 867573625

The old group was only created three months ago, and it was accidentally sent again. Regarding the political system and related issues of Arknights, please do not discuss or escalate them to reality. Please, it will be very troublesome to get the people back. The author is exhausted and has only written 2k words so far.

In addition, this book was attacked crazily by someone last night. He sprayed me in a minesweeper group and tried to lure me into scolding him and then took screenshots. His attitude was so bad that it is beyond description. His purpose was to influence others not to read my new book. He had posted many times on Tieba to attack me before. He didn't even subscribe, but he still scolded me and switched concepts. It was amazing.

I have a fever recently, so I guess I will have to wait a little longer before updating.

As the title says, throat inflammation caused fever and heat sensation, and various chain reactions. I originally wanted to update but I have no energy left after finishing writing the new book. I will try to update every week after I recover.

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58. Sarkaz's Ambition

"Dr. Kelsey, I'm very curious about something."

"what?"

"The night I left Rhodes Island... I heard that you were a little sad?"

"Operators often come and go in Rhodes Island... If I... spend time feeling sad about every one of them... I'll probably be too busy... After experiencing countless joys and sorrows, I've become... indifferent to the word 'sadness'..."

"But I heard that you stood on the deck of Rhodes Island for a long time and didn't return to the medical office until very late."

"That child Luisa... is talking too much again. I was just standing on the deck... admiring the night view of Casimir. Don't you think... the night view of Cavalleriaki... is fascinating?"

Kal'tsit would never admit that she was feeling a little unhappy at that time.

Although her unhappy mood was fleeting, she soon threw herself into the next exciting work in Rhodes Island. Victoria had been in turmoil recently, and Rhodes Island had a lot of things that needed her to deal with. There really wasn't much time left for her to feel sad and sigh.

After confirming the next itinerary in Rhodes Island, Kal'tsit suddenly breathed a sigh of relief. Since they were going to Victoria, it meant that there would be a chance to meet again. The short separation was just a small episode that made life more turbulent.

The situation in Victoria was not optimistic, and Kelsey was worried that Doron County would also be invaded by the Sarkaz. But at this moment, it was not appropriate to bring up such a disappointing thing to the person with whom she had just reunited to exchange knowledge about biology.

Everything should be discussed after it's over, because the night is still long and they can't keep working until dawn.

The spacious Victorian-style bedroom was filled with a warm and frenzied atmosphere. The two restless cells produced a collision similar to the movement of celestial bodies. During the collision, more cells split into two. These cells were extremely active and acted as air humidifiers.

A warm and moist breeze blew over them, but it was not strong enough to blow away the Sarkaz army that was pressing on Doron County.

Those disgusting people, whose bodies were covered with Originium crystals and who were contemptuously called "Demons", now formed a neat, organized and strictly disciplined army, gradually surrounding several cities in Victoria from the outside.

The capital city of Londinium has already fallen. As a place not far from Londinium, Doron County has naturally become one of the places that the demons want to incorporate into their territory.

It is located on the way to Londinium. It is a densely populated and resource-rich county. Compared with other counties, it is richer. There are a large number of undeveloped areas in the suburbs. There are rich resources. There are many factories in the county and skilled workers can be seen everywhere.

A county dominated by heavy industry, it contains several mobile cities, and the resources of these cities are hard not to be coveted.

The iron hooves of the Sarkaz army slowly entered the border of Duolun County. The Victorian soldiers guarding the border were still in a drowsy and bored state. Before they could point their crossbows and swords at the enemies who set foot on the land, they were pierced through the body by cold arrows from behind.

When the sentry standing on the high ground saw the massive Sarkaz army, it was too late. He only had time to send out the first flare before he was stabbed in the throat by a Sarkaz centurion approaching from the side.

The bodies fell from a great height and landed heavily on the overgrown wasteland, with the bodies of other Victorian soldiers lying in disorder beside them. Some of them were unable to resist and were killed in a trance, while others were so frightened that they abandoned their glory as Victorian soldiers and tried every means to escape.

The blood of the Victorians dyed the land beneath them red. The Sarkaz, whose conspiracy had succeeded, were grinning grimly, trampling on the bodies of the Victorians and hanging the flag of Kazdel.

Once the outpost is lost, it means that other parts of Duolun County will slowly fall as well.

At the same time, other outposts are facing the same crisis.

……

Feng Qingyu continued to fire the ammunition stored in the Victorian standard rifle. After all, it was a high-intensity training for several hours in a row. Every time she emptied the magazine, she had to lie down and rest for more than ten minutes.

The clear, cloudless night sky seemed peaceful. The residents of Duolun County were all in a dream, unaware that their homes had been invaded by outsiders. Feng Qingyu and Kal'tsit were still awake, and were conducting their last round of shooting.

The ammunition was heated by the barrel and fired at high speed, and each bullet hit the bull's eye accurately. The high-precision shooting exhausted the last bit of her physical strength, and she fell on the bed and rested in a side-lying position.

The sweat on the body has not dried yet, and a lot of sweat is still overflowing from the pores, and heat is steaming from the body.

The salty sweat flowed near the wound, bringing an intense burning sensation. She almost rolled over on the bed, but she thought that rolling over would make the burn on her back worse, so she simply hugged the pillow and waited for the pain to ease.

Kal'tsit got out of bed and went to the bathroom to wash herself, and came back with a towel soaked in warm water.

"Sit up first, I'll help you wipe your body."

"Thanks……"

As usual, Feng Qingyu opened the window first and then lit a cigarette. Tobacco can relieve pain, and Kal'tsit saw that persuasion was useless, so he was too lazy to persuade her to quit the unhealthy habit.

Everyone has some bad habits in the eyes of others, more or less, and harshly condemning others will only make both parties feel unhappy.

The tail hanging down to the side was still stained with warm fluid that had not yet been wiped off. Kal'tsit knew what it was. During those rounds of shooting practice, she had indeed indulged her emotions too much and the sounds she made were too wild.

Fortunately, there was no one else around, otherwise her majestic image would have collapsed.

A little guilt creeps into my heart, but I can't help but feel that Draco's scent is too attractive. Once a precedent is set for something, it's hard to go back to the stage where you haven't tried it before.