Fast Travel Mystery Project

Chapter 312 Starship Captain is a Merchant (46)
Chapter 340 Target - Chaos Starfield

This voice... It's Wen Shu, why is he here?

An Mo frowned, and hid by the wall without making a sound.It's not that she's afraid that the other party will find out that she's stealing something, but that it's a waste of time to explain it clearly, and she doesn't have time.

However, in the next second, the boy who didn't get an answer not only didn't leave, but also stepped in and closed the door with his backhand.Immediately afterwards, as if he knew it a long time ago, his eyes fell on An Mo who was by the wall with a slightly shocked expression on his face.

"You're leaving." The young man's firm tone contained a rare tinge of grievance, but he pretended to be indifferent on his face.

So the look of astonishment had not faded completely, and it expanded by two points, and An Mo was dumbfounded for a moment.

She silently looked at the young man who was staring at her stubbornly. She didn't know whether it was more guilt or more helplessness. After a while, she opened her mouth awkwardly and asked, "...how do you know?"

As if there was a momentary illusion, she saw the corner of the boy's mouth twitched even more aggrieved, and it was fleeting.

"Your expression..." the young man said, he raised his hand to caress her cheek, his movements were gentle and gentle, as if he was touching a precious and fragile object, then he moved his finger following the voice, and tapped her carefully. From the corner of his eyes, he said softly, "And your eyes... are telling me that you are leaving."

An Mo's breathing stagnated unconsciously, and the brows trembled slightly due to the young man's touch.

"I...will come back," she said.

"I know, I know this too." The young man tried hard to make the corners of his mouth curl up in the same nasty curve as usual, but in An Mo's eyes, nothing but grievance was wronged.

"But I'm still upset," he said.

An Mo sighed, unable to bear to face this forced smile again, stepped forward and hugged him: "I will be back as soon as possible."

This is the first time that she is the strong one with her lover, the role of protector, but she doesn't feel happy at all, only revealing the bitterness and anger of how the other party's light has been faded.

She must leave, not only to solve the original owner's problem, but also to take the opportunity to complete the belated coming-of-age ceremony, to completely awaken her ability, and thus to be more confident in protecting her lover, so that he can return to the proud and arrogant Own.

"No need." Wen Shu suddenly and forcefully rejected An Mo, and immediately pulled her out of the showroom without saying a word, and walked out of the sphere of influence of the auction house along a path that was rarely traveled by.

There was no chance for An Mo to ask questions or rebuttals along the way, until a small battleship suddenly appeared in front of her eyes, and she was quickly pulled onto the battleship by a strong force, and entered the command room in a blink of an eye.

"Where are we going?" Wen Shu squinted his eyes, and finally relaxed and nestled on the sofa, but his hands still held onto An Mo tightly.

An Mo's original standing posture was suddenly pulled by Wen Shu when he sat down, and fell into his arms unsteadily, his cheek brushed across his chin in a hurry, and finally hit his chest.

The strong heartbeat hit the pinna, An Mo felt that his heartbeat was assimilated by the other party, and gradually overlapped with it, "Bang bang, bang bang", as if the two of them merged into one at this moment, sharing the same Internal organs and body.

A chuckle was heard clearly amidst the beating of her heart, and then An Mo felt a cool palm covering the back of her head, carelessly but gently stroking her hair.

The heat on both cheeks rose instantly, An Mo bit her lower lip in frustration, after so long, her lover can still easily make her blush and heartbeat, even if it's just doing all these ordinary little things.

Wen Shu saw that An Mo had kept his head buried, but he was not in a hurry to get an answer. He only ordered the battleship to take off, away from the Blue Card Starfield to avoid being discovered, and his five fingers were still stroking her hair.

Feeling the take-off of the warship, An Mo got up immediately without hesitation, trying to stop Wen Shu: "Go back quickly."

Wen Shu pushed An Mo's little head back into his arms, instead of stroking her hair this time, she massaged her scalp. The strength was just right, and the comfortable An Mo felt numb from the top of her head to her tailbone.

He sneered indifferently, with a slight annoyance in his tone that was completely different from his gentle movements: "I go back? You are a foreigner without any means of transportation. I ask you, how are you going to leave? Relying on your flaming wings ? Tell me what other benefits does that thing have besides being able to illuminate it in the dark?"

It seemed that when he was talking about energy, Wen Shu and his men's movements were two points heavier, and his tone was even worse, "You just fly there and then fly back, even if it takes hundreds of years, it's short, and I'll show you how to appreciate it then." Let me have groups of wives and concubines, and generations of descendants?"

An Mo became angry when he heard the words. He sat up straight and pointed his index finger on the boy's chest, and said in an extremely arrogant and threatening tone: "You dare! All the wives and concubines and descendants of all generations will be killed!"

Wen Shu was happy, and grabbed An Mo's index finger close to his mouth, and sprayed it with the hot air he exhaled while speaking: "Then forcefully marry me?"

The ending sound was raised extraordinarily high, just like his wanton raised eyebrows and sharp eyes, all of which penetrated deeply into An Mo's pupils and body, and then vigorously stirred up a vortex, disturbing people's minds.

Then, when the vortex was about to dissipate, the tip of the boy's tongue stuck out of his mouth and licked the corner of his lips, seemingly inadvertently, he also licked An Mo's finger near his mouth.

She shuddered all over, and all the thinking cells in her brain were burned by the high temperature, leaving no trace, only her stiff body remained in place.

Wen Shu was particularly satisfied with the girl's reaction. He just put his lips against An Mo's fingertips and let out a low laugh. After a long time, he said softly, "Hey, tell me where I'm going?"

The voice is no longer as clear as before. Wen Shu's hoarse and sexy voice now has a strange power to seduce people's hearts. Coupled with the slight itching caused by the rubbing of the fingertips between the opening and closing of the lips, An Mo lost his soul instantly. The ghost replied: "Going to the Chaos Starfield."

The soft voice of a newborn kitten came from his throat, which made An Mo wonder if he was speaking for himself, and then immediately buried his head in the other's arms in embarrassment, comforting himself in his heart: it must be because I haven't seen my lover for too long for the sake of...

As soon as the warship with excellent performance turned its direction, it accelerated to the speed of light in a few breaths, and then shuttled through the subspace, starting a super-light flight.

On the other side, in the hot auction room, Husa looked at the empty box just opened under the red cloth, and an ominous premonition arose in his heart, and An Mo's face immediately appeared in his mind.

After just two seconds, he quickly covered the red cloth, and gestured to the female assistant not far behind who didn't know that the item had been stolen, signaling the other party to take an auction item immediately.

Secretly glad that there were a large number of items in this auction, the boss did not pay attention to the order except for the finale items. He coughed lightly and began to introduce the details of the next item as if nothing had happened.

I can only help you here, Husa wiped the sweat from his palms, thinking silently.

　Thank you for the recommendation tickets from Wuyi, Mengmengdieshang, Xiaoxiaorenㄦ, Sundial Maolaiye, the official certification of Mrs. Li Bai, and only delicious food and good looks. Momo is not a monthly ticket for Baozi, thank you.

　　It took me so long to reply to Wei Gourmet's comment [cover my face] I'm not smart enough to write detective stories, I'm afraid you'll see through it halfway through
　　Hmm... tonight I'll give you some candy to make do with it, theoretically nothing will happen tomorrow, (someone asked me to go out for dinner, but I justly refused!) Then hurry up and finish in these two days! ! !
　　【Compared to a long-lost big heart】

　　
　
(End of this chapter)