Stay with me, I rely on the childbearing system to get pregnant and dote on me alone

There was a very soft swallow at the door.

Cha Jiu seemed to realize that there was someone else in the room.

She squinted at the end of her red eyes, and glanced casually at the tall man standing stupidly at the door, and said lazily: "Why did you come with me? Is there anything else?"

When Lance spoke, he realized that his voice was a little hoarse.

"I...I'm here to ask His Highness what to do with the person who broke into the starship?"

"Aren't you the one who wants to stay? You can arrange it however you like." Chajiu's tone was casual, as if he didn't care about the subsequent handling of the matter.

He didn't really mean to take that young man as his male favorite.

For some reason, Lance felt relieved.

"Did you open your mouth to save people because of me?" he asked suddenly.

"Otherwise? Does watching you and the admiral quarrel in the restaurant give me a headache? I don't have that much time to listen to you talking about such trivial matters."

Chajiu poured himself another glass of wine, held the thin rim of the cup with his fingertips and shook it lightly, and said with a smile.

Lance's heart warmed.

Now he can see that this little princess has another characteristic.

Hard-spoken and soft-hearted.

Even if you do good things, you don’t want to admit it.

Also shift the motivation for performing good deeds to others.

Seeing that she was about to drink the half glass of whiskey into her stomach, Lance quickly stepped forward and held down the glass.

"Your Highness, drinking so much wine at once is not good for your health." He advised earnestly.

Ok?

Cha Jiu said nothing.

She narrowed her eyes slightly, and her eyes fell on Lance's big palm holding her hand and the cup.

Lance found out too.

But it's too late to take your hands away now.

He simply pretended to be nonchalant and took the cup away from Cha Jiu's hand at a normal speed.

But when he put his hand back behind his back, he inexplicably felt that the place where Cha Jiu's finger had touched was slightly hot, as if it was connected to a pulse, beating suddenly and suddenly.

The heartbeat was also a little stronger.

Chajiu retracted his hand, put one hand on the table of the wine cabinet, supported his head, and looked at him with a smile.

"What's the use of taking away my wine glass now? I'll still drink it after you leave." She teased, "Either you drink up all my wine, or you stay here tonight..."

Before she could finish her words, Lance put the freshly opened bottle of whiskey on the table to his mouth and drank it.

"?"

The system swallowed: "He is a ruthless person."

Cha Jiu was also startled.

Lance's neck is very long and sexy.

The smooth Adam's apple rolls up and down with the swallowing movement, and through a thin layer of skin, it makes people want to reach out and put it on it, touch it, and press it.

The light blue veins on both sides of the neck are also faintly visible, from behind the ears to the collar of the uniform.

Chajiu licked his lips and suddenly wanted to strip the man in front of him naked to see if every pore of this body that had been soaked by strong alcohol would be filled with the strong aroma of alcohol.

Lance drank strong liquor like water, without any pause or frown, he drank the entire bottle of whiskey.

With a "ton" sound, the empty bottle was placed on the table.

The person who drank it all had a normal expression, his pupils were sober, and he was not drunk at all.

"Drinking water like a cow, wasting my good wine." Cha Jiu felt helpless, shook his head and continued to reach for the half glass of whiskey.

Lance was faster and drank the remaining wine in the glass first.

Cha Jiu almost laughed in anger.

"Do you know that this is the last bottle of whiskey I brought from the Imperial City?"

Lance now spoke with an intoxicating smell of alcohol, and said without thinking, "I'll buy it for you when we get to the destination."

The smile in Chajiu's eyes suddenly faded, and he said, "Alpha Star's whiskey generally tastes like gasoline, not as good as Imperial Star's."

Lance still answered quickly: "If there is nothing you like on Alpha Planet, I will look for it elsewhere."

"But I want to drink it now." Cha Jiu said suddenly.

Then, before Lance had time to react, she pulled off his collar with one hand, straightened her thin back, sat on a high stool and kissed him.

There were still a few drops of alcohol left on his thin lips, Chajiu swept them all away, swallowed them into his belly, and then reached deeper for more.

The tip of her tongue was very soft, and her clear breath was fragrant. For Lance, whose mouthpiece was still burning with the aftertaste of strong alcohol, it was simply a delicious soothing dessert.

So, he obviously wanted to push away, but found that he was chasing and responding subconsciously.

Although it was only for a moment, it was enough for a tsunami to explode in his heart.

What is he doing?

He is kissing the person he wants to assassinate!

When he woke up and was about to forcefully push the other person away, Cha Jiu had already left first.

She wiped the firefly on the corner of her lips, lowered her eyes and said in disgust: "My kissing skills are too bad, go back and practice."

"..." Lance clenched his fists.

He couldn't tell if he was angry because he was forcibly kissed.

Still dissatisfied because he was criticized for being a poor kisser.

"Okay, I'm going to sleep. If you don't plan to stay, then leave quickly." Cha Jiu had already begun to take off his clothes and walked towards the bed as if there was no one around.

She opened the chain with her backhand, and the fluttering butterfly and the soft shoulders were instantly exposed, full of life and fragrance.

Lance tried hard not to be overwhelmed by the visual impact before him, and hurriedly left with his brain churned to pulp by strong alcohol and hot blood.

When he returned to the room, he noticed a chill on his lips.

When I touched it, it turned out to be blood stains.

It wasn't his and he wasn't hurt.

So the one who was bitten was...

"leader!"

Isaac, who had been waiting for a long time, saw that the light in the room was finally turned on, so he quickly came to visit and discuss important matters.

Lance's lost consciousness was finally brought back to some extent by the cry of his subordinate. He tried his best to stabilize his mind and no longer thought about the soft touch on his lips and the faint fragrance lingering on his nose, "What's wrong?"

"It's about the mecha 'Xingrong' on Princess Siris."

Isaac said sternly, "I just received news from the imperial capital's star scouts that the princess had upgraded the 'Xingrong' before she got married. Currently, this mecha can support her three space jumps. The specific distance is temporarily unknown."

Space jump can be understood simply as the teleportation of people or objects.

Isaac looked solemn: "Chief, if we want the assassination mission to be 100% successful, we must let the princess automatically disarm the 'Xingrong' to prevent her from escaping."

But who would be so stupid as to automatically disconnect from his own life-saving device?

Lance's restless heart gradually began to cool down, and his rationality returned bit by bit.

Yes, the purpose of their boarding the starship was to assassinate the princess and destroy the relationship between the emperor and the First Legion.

But now, his heart actually began to waver.

The princess is very smart, brave and kind.

Although she is a little arrogant, it is not a problem. Many aristocratic ladies have it.

She didn't deserve to die.

But her death was part of the victory for the rebels.

"Actually, the princess is quite innocent." Lyman, who came later, couldn't bear it and just said what Lance was thinking.

"She can't choose the bloodline of her birth, nor can she stop the foreign aggression of such a huge empire... She's not a bad person either."

Isaac also fell silent. After a long time, he came to his senses and said: "There are many innocent people in our invaded home planet, but in the end they all died."

Who has ever sympathized with these innocent people?

After all, Isaac and Lyman looked at Lance at the same time.

"Chief, what do you say? We all listen to your decision." Lyman said.