Sir Chen, your wife is missing!

"Are you serious, young lady?"

"I'm serious. In this situation, I don't know how long I can live. I might be killed by the Sarkaz one day. A week ago, my teammates were annihilated under the siege of the Sarkaz in order to cover my captain and I's escape. I didn't protect them well, and I blame myself now..."

"So, you need to punish yourself by having sex with me?"

"Stop talking nonsense. Do you want it or not? You only have one chance. For a stupid idiot like you, no girl would throw herself at you like I do, right?"

The girl's tone became more and more irritated.

Maybe she not only wanted to punish herself, but also wanted to eliminate the torture brought by the courtship period. Kal'tsit's film was also very hungry before, and it was understandable that Lolo would be a little anxious as a film.

It's not just Filin who gets anxious. Drake's anxiety is even stronger. Feng Qingyu's tail obviously reacted to these words. It's impossible for him not to react. The other party's words are very tempting.

No matter what, she is destined to be the chief servant. Even if the tail develops a close bond with the other party, it cannot change the fact that Wanshou has no boundaries.

"I hope you won't regret it... Of course, if you want to take responsibility, I'm more than happy to accept it. A heartbroken Longmen social animal is begging for shelter (bushi)."

"Since you've agreed, let's get started."

Lolo was a little impatient. He first turned off the flashlight. Then, in the dark, he accurately grabbed Feng Qingyu's tail that was swinging around and placed it in his palm.

The temperature of the tail rose abnormally, and the underground infrastructure was obviously not too hot, and even a little chilly. This was exactly what she wanted, this thing could warm up the chilled body as quickly as possible.

Although he had never tried it before, Luo Luo had mastered the basic process from various media, such as books, magazines and movies. The movie described in detail how to make the opponent's tail and oneself have a bond, and all you need to do is grasp the key thread and put it in the right place, as accurate as filling in the blanks.

Now she had grasped the key, and the next step was to fill in the blanks.

The same applies to making machines in a factory. It is not that difficult to accept if you think of yourself as a larger component, and the tail of this creature that looks like Vaifan and Yan Guolong as one of the larger screws.

This is punishment.

Feng Qingyu held his breath, not daring to move, letting Luo Luo "assemble the parts" by himself. If he moved too fast and made the other party feel uncomfortable, or if the size of his part was too large, either way it would be very unpleasant.

She has become accustomed to giving the initiative to the other party and watching what happens.

Luo Luo's assembly skills were a little off. After several attempts, she still couldn't put Feng Qingyu's "large screw" into the screw hole accurately. Her clumsy movements and impetuous emotions made her increasingly impatient with repeated failures.

The friction of the hand holding the tail was getting weaker and weaker, as if it was wet with sweat and other things. The temperature and humidity in the air began to rise, and doing this in a dim space made people feel inexplicably excited.

No one would have thought that Victoria's underground infrastructure could be a place to reach the pinnacle of emotion.

"Are you okay coming by yourself?"

"I don't know... it can't fit in. I saw those books and videos and other study materials... they all fit in easily. Is it your problem or mine?"

"Leave it to me. Since you don't understand, I don't mind teaching you myself. First, get rid of the things that are in the way, and relax your mind and body before continuing."

Under Feng Qingyu's persuasion, Lolo took off his weapons and put on the emperor's new clothes.

Only when it is put on can one truly concentrate on the academic exchange on the origin of Terra species. The cloth that hinders communication is thrown aside, and a vast expanse of white can be vaguely seen in the darkness.

That is the girl's back.

The girl's breathing was particularly rapid, and it was unclear whether it was because of nervousness or fear.

"what are you worried about?"

"No...don't talk to me, I'm annoyed now,"

"How can I guide you to the right path without saying anything? Now relax and sit back slowly. Your path is correct. The screw in my hand is perfectly aligned with your screw hole. The more nervous you are, the harder it will be to complete it."

"I see."

Luo Luo first took a few breaths, put aside all distracting thoughts in her mind, and then followed Feng Qingyu's instructions to gradually press her body down. She touched the hot large screw, which felt hard.

She would forget everything while screwing in the screws, including the pain of losing her teammates.

12. Fast and efficient screw driving

Before putting the screw completely into the screw hole, Feng Qingyu applied some engine oil to the side to assist lubrication. After all, the size of the screw may be a bit too big for this screw hole, and the wrong size will cause a lot of trouble.

As the screws were gradually inserted, the girl became more nervous than ever.

The encounter with the Sarkaz soldiers on the street was no different. It was just a little nervous at the beginning, but once you got used to the atmosphere of the battlefield, you just had to find ways to beat those Sarkaz to the ground and buy time for your teammates.

Now screwing in screws and fighting are two completely different concepts. I heard that when the screw is inserted into the deepest part of the device, it will scratch the protective film of the device. This is a necessary process. No matter how beautifully packaged the product is, it will eventually be opened by someone.

Only by unpacking the product can you know whether it is good or not and enjoy the happiness it brings. There are two ways to unpack the product: rough and gentle.

The first time you unpack it, you have to be gentle. Feng Qingyu doesn't want to damage the inside of the device. When he pressed Luo Luo's body down, she was probably more nervous than he was. The screw touched the

"hiss……"

She heard several gasps.

The tail did touch something that could not be described in words. It was like a sharp blade tearing cloth, tearing apart the private collection that Lolo had kept for many years.

The first time you drive a screw you will always face the decision of cutting your body. Once you have tried it once, you will not face the same situation next time.

Feng Qingyu saw cold sweat oozing from Luo Luo's back, which must be due to severe pain. A strand of bright red fluid attached to her tail, and it was clear what it was without having to be told.

However, the owner of the bright red color showed an unbearable expression, his body was shaking like a sieve, and the cold sweat gathered into a stream and kept flowing down, and his palms were just cold when he touched them.

"Do you want to continue? Since it's so uncomfortable, why not just stop here."

"continue……"

"Wouldn't that be too much of a stretch?"

"Just do it if you're told to. A tail this long shouldn't just be used as a decoration."

Luo Luo taunted her with a weak voice, but she was more energetic than before. She was very good at adapting to the situation and quickly turned an unfavorable situation into an advantage for her.

Feng Qingyu's ligaments were rhythmically compressed, and the pressure became stronger and stronger, and the frequency of the pressure became higher and higher. There was no need for any guidance, this was the instinct of the Terra people, as long as they got the position right, they could get started quickly.

She began to become the passive party, allowing Lolo to manipulate her at will. Her poor waist was ruthlessly squeezed in the underground infrastructure of Londinium, and the purpose of the tail seemed to be to let these women take it.

It is tiring, but very pleasant. Being asked for something is both painful and joyful. Regardless of whether the other party is familiar with oneself, the essence of what makes people happy will not change.

The tense atmosphere disappeared. In addition, no one would come through this passage, and the entrances and exits on both sides had been blocked by Lolo. This was a semi-open sealed space that not only met the needs of not being confined to indoors, but also did not require worrying about being exposed.

The more he thought about it, the hotter his head became. His cheeks burned red, and his ears were scalding hot, even hotter than when he was soaking in a hot spring. The bones and flesh that made up his body were also "burning", almost turning into a pool of boiling water.

The second throat of fate was tightly strangled, and was swallowed up by the boundless vortex of scorching wind. The brain did not think about leaving at all. One of her roommates, Kal'tsit's last disciple, Yaye, complained more than once that she was a jerk who only thought with her tail.

Although it is shameful to think with your tail, it is great and is definitely the supreme experience in life. Yaye only knows how to study, work and exercise, and has never tasted the taste of the tail, so he said some boring and sarcastic words.

The underground structure was filled with the two people's increasingly rapid breathing. There was no communication between them, only the emotionless exchange of species origin science. The subtle collision sound became the fuse that catalyzed the heat.

The remaining rationality can still be used to think about the problem. Feng Qingyu still remembers that he has someone he must meet. Although screwing is good, drinking too much can easily cause trouble, so it is better not to sink completely.

She had never expected to be treated this way or that way by the Londinium girl she had just met.

"Miss... I may have to finish quickly. Someone is waiting for me in... Room 17B, Area 221... I can't spend too much time here..."

"Almost...almost over...just a little more to go."

The speed of screwing can be controlled manually, and the only difference is the speed and strength. If he is not in a hurry, Feng Qingyu is also in the mood to work slowly and enjoy the pleasure of screwing.

Time was getting closer to evening. If the other party didn't wait there, she would not be able to learn the truth about her life experience. At this time, she should take a little initiative, increase the speed and intensity of screwing, and achieve double A in strength and speed, so as to live up to the name of Rhodes Island's five-star operator.

"Look, the last part should be like this."

Feng Qingyu asked Luo Luo to hold the load-bearing wall with both hands, and he screwed the screws from the back, and effectively increased the speed and force of the screws. Every time the screws were steadily inserted into the equipment, they both sighed with satisfaction.

When the last screw was pressed hard and Luo Luo's shoulders trembled with excitement, Feng Qingyu knew that it was almost time for her to retire. They trembled together for dozens of seconds before hurriedly separating and sorting out their clothes.

In addition to the smell of engine oil, the underground infrastructure also smelled of Draco and Filin's hormones.

Feng Qingyu only needed to wipe her tail, and then she stuffed the remaining tissue to Luo Luo, who was gasping for breath against the load-bearing wall.

"It will feel better if you wipe it off."

"Thank you."

As stubborn as she is, she couldn't refuse a dry tissue at this time. Running through the alleys with the residue after the incident would definitely affect her speed because of the discomfort.

There were some bloodstains and colorless flowing objects on the white paper.

Luo Luo put those things into a plastic bag, intending to find a garbage disposal place to throw them away later. The moment her thoughts soared to the sky, she did feel a sense of sinking and depravity.

The guilt of not being able to save my teammates was also diluted as my thoughts drifted away. My depressed mood was effectively relieved, and my steps were not as heavy as they were at the beginning.

Although it was still a little painful and uncomfortable to walk, in order to pay the reward, Luo Luo took Feng Qingyu to the nearest exit of Area 17 as agreed. She checked several times and found that there was no place with money here, and the Sarkaz did not invest too much attention.

Leaving the underground infrastructure, the evening breeze blew away the heat, making Feng Qingyu feel extremely comfortable. The setting sun in the sky added a bit of sadness to this desolate neighborhood.

Now it was time to get down to business, and she couldn't afford to be distracted by anything else.

13. Another Red Dragon

Feng Qingyu followed Luo Luo, and the two of them sneaked through the alleys of Londinium, which were filled with the afterglow of the sunset. There was about half an hour left, and the sky would be completely dark, making it safer to move.

The night can hide many things and is less likely to be discovered than the day. The soreness in her waist reminded her that the action in the underground infrastructure just now was a bit intense.

Mental energy leaves the body along with some things and needs to be replenished urgently.

In contrast, she gained the trust of a native of Londinium and was heading for the legendary Cafe B, No. 17, Area 221. On the way, she encountered some Sarkaz patrols, but their number was obviously less than that of the central area, and they were all idle soldiers, and their training level was far less than that of the group they met near the office.

The house numbers on both sides were increasing. When they reached No. 200B, Feng Qingyu suddenly grabbed Luo Luo.

"what happened?"

"I will walk the rest of the way by myself. There may be danger ahead, so you'd better not get close. That's not the trouble you should get involved in."

"Well, be careful. I don't want to see you hung on the city wall by those Sarkaz bastards the next day. Goodbye, or we may never meet again. Anyway, it was quite enjoyable when I did it with you just now. If there is another chance, I would like to do it a few more times."

The film girl turned her back expressionlessly, and walked away into the night as Feng Qingyu watched her.

Now it was time to fight alone again, but fortunately the destination was just around the corner, just a few dozen meters ahead. An elegant retro Victorian cafe came into view, with lights on the second floor. Although not all the lights were turned on, the lamp was the only source of light in this area where it was almost impossible to see clearly.

At this moment, this warm light added a bit of weirdness to this dead silent neighborhood. For some reason, Feng Qingyu could only think of the word "weird" to describe the current atmosphere.

She pushed open the glass door of the cafe, and the first floor lobby was full of broken glass. Some glass shards fell into a pool of blood, and there were traces of blood in various forms on the ground, all of which had dried up. It was not difficult to imagine that a fierce fight had taken place here, and there were traces of fighting everywhere.

There was nothing worth noting on the first floor, so she stepped onto the stairs and climbed up to the second floor step by step.

The second floor is slightly smaller than the first floor and has floor-to-ceiling windows with excellent views, overlooking the nearby street scenes. Although there is nothing nice to see now, with every household's door closed and lights dim, the city's neon lights and huge commercial billboards are nowhere to be seen. Looking out from the floor-to-ceiling windows, one can only see despairing darkness.

"You're finally here. I've been waiting for you for a long time, but I didn't expect you to really come."

A calm and ethereal female voice came from behind.

Feng Qingyu's scalp went numb and her heart started beating wildly. She immediately turned around and drew the weapon from her waist, ready to fight with the other party.

The speaker was a drake.

His body also exudes the smell of sulfur, he has long platinum hair, his clothes are also white, and the end of his dragon's tail is burning with a purple flame, the color of the flame is slightly strange and ominous.

That was not the red fire on Tallulah's body that could burn everything. The color of fire had no temperature, but the scorching temperature and burning sensation were strong enough. Feng Qingyu was afraid of being burned, so he had to take a step back.

Purple Flame Drake looks exactly like Reed, but she and Reed give people completely different feelings. She is more courageous and has a firm gaze, while Reed's eyes are very gentle and she is usually taciturn. If it weren't for the identical face, it would be hard to associate them with Reed.

This Draco's eyes were very sharp and cold, without any emotion at all.

Feng Qingyu and Wei Cao were not familiar with each other. They had only met on the deck of Rhodes Island and passed by each other. He did not know if she had any brothers or sisters. What if they looked similar but were not related by blood?

Her intuition told her that this Drake was very dangerous and she shouldn't ask him about the reeds for the time being.

"Who are you?"

"Don't worry, sit down and have a cup of coffee first. Colombian coffee beans may not be as good as the ones you drank in Dos Solès, but the taste is definitely not bad. You must have been very tired coming all the way here."

"..."

On the clean wooden table were two cups of steaming coffee, which must have just been brewed. Next to the coffee were two dinners, including grilled steak, pastries and Victoria smoked sausage.

There aren't many varieties of things, but they look good.

Draco sat down opposite first and cut a portion of the sausage and steak.

"Let's sit down and have a meal first. We can talk while we eat. There's nothing wrong with the food. If you don't believe me, I can have a bite of everything."

"I see."

Feng Qingyu didn't dare to go against this person. Since it was Drake, the sense of oppression was so strong. If he didn't do what she said, he might be "punished", in various senses.

She was confident that she could never defeat this Drake.

Traveling and mating with Luo Luo consumed a lot of physical energy, and the mental pressure and the injury on his back also made him even more depressed. A cup of freshly brewed coffee and a hot meal, Feng Qingyu really couldn't think of a reason to refuse them.

She waited until Draco had tasted everything before she picked up her knife and fork and gobbled down the plate. The person opposite her was elegant and looked like a noble. His gestures were not like those of an ordinary person.

To be precise, anyone with red dragon blood in their bodies is not an ordinary person, including herself.