Star Hunting Guide

Sauter never thought in his life that one day he would be so willing to be someone else's prisoner, and was escorted from the landing point to a dilapidated place by a 2B boy named Xiaobai with a ray gun that didn't seem to have any deterrent effect. underground bunker.

The anxiety and anticipation in his heart almost reached the limit. The moment the automatic door opened, Sauter was so excited that he almost couldn't control his deformation. Although he hadn't seen his offline wife yet, the subconscious mind in his brain had already told him, yes, Russell right here!

"My lord! My lord!" Xiao Bai yelled triumphantly at the group of people gathered at the dining table as soon as he entered the door, "I caught a spy, he has a small spaceship, and I have already controlled it!"

Xiaobai's shameless solicitation of credit did not reach Sauter's ears. He only called out one person's name in his entire consciousness, and everything around him had been automatically transformed from three-dimensional to two-dimensional images, becoming a wallpaper-like existence.

Completely ignoring the ray gun pointed at him, Sauter pushed Xiaobai away as soon as he stretched out his hand, strode towards the table, raised and lowered his hands, threw out all the people who blocked his sight, and let out the people surrounded by him. Three core personnel.

Amidst the screams one after another, Suo Ding must have looked at the thin, shirtless man at the table, wearing a pair of colorful underpants, and his face was covered with notes, and shouted in disbelief: "Russell! Yours!" Where are the clothes?!"

That night, Russell was going to go out to patrol the mines, but before he set off, he suddenly felt a dull pain in his stomach, so Yop asked him to stay and rest. He slept in the first half of the night, but woke up from the heat in the second half of the night. For some reason, the air conditioner in the base did not turn on, and the room temperature reached 32 degrees. The cooks and support staff who stayed behind were all shirtless and fanned there.

I can't sleep now, and Russell is too hot to take off his clothes, so he simply called several people over to play poker. It is easy for people to relax when gambling under high pressure. In order to relieve everyone's anxiety, he popularized it two days ago. Chess and card sports such as landlords, double buckles, and fighting for the upper reaches do not necessarily require gambling. The main punishments are table climbing, stickers, and I am a pig. These punishments are very lively, can divert people's attention, and can also increase entertainment. and cohesion.

Russell usually wins and loses, but tonight I don't know why he was so unlucky. He lost again and again, and the note on his face couldn't fit anymore. Seeing that his prestige disappeared in Fighting the Landlord, When he was thinking hard about how to win back the defeat, he suddenly heard a call of gentle reproach just like the sound of nature.

Sauter?Did I hear you right?Is this hallucination?Russell was stunned for a moment, and the homemade playing cards in his hand scattered all over the floor. Looking through the gaps in the paper sticking to his face, he saw a tall and handsome figure striding towards him, ignoring the crowd around him. Blocking and exclaiming, he grabbed the coat on the hammock and put it on him, then wiped his face twice with his big hands, tore off all the papers that blocked his sight, and threw them on the ground—the fiery kiss fell on him on the lips.

"..." There was a moment of silence.

"Ahhh... what are you doing!" Xiaobai came to his senses first, and rushed over to pull Suote's sleeve desperately, completely forgetting that he still had a ray gun in his hand.

"Aww! Rogue!" A cook grabbed a frying spoon and rushed towards Sauter.

"Let go of the commander-in-chief!" The old man who picked vegetables stumbled forward dragging a big stalk of asparagus.

The hall was in chaos, everyone was shocked by the actions of the "captive" brought back by Xiaobai, but the two parties seemed to be in some untouchable different-dimensional space, completely immersed in their own world.

Russell asked himself that he was not a sentimental person, but today he suddenly realized that when he became sentimental, he was so frightfully inhuman!

Usually, it may be because the work is too busy, things are too complicated, and there are too many people. He is not very imaginative. At most, he complains to him in the bottom of his heart in the dead of night, but at this moment, Dangte is like a god without warning. Only when he appeared in front of him like a descendant did he know how much he missed him—tears were pouring down, and he couldn’t stop it at all, it wasn’t that he wanted to cry, his brain was really blank, God knows why he wanted to Cry... Is this the legendary hormone disorder and necrosis of nerve endings?Why can't I control my expression at all, can't stop my tear glands from secreting...

Russell was crying so hard that Sauter's heart was almost broken. God, how much wronged he had to suffer to cry like this for such a thick and strong person. He didn't cry at the Quinby auction, he was burned half to death He didn't cry, he didn't cry when he transformed himself and knocked him unconscious in the first night!Now I'm so out of breath from crying, I can't even breathe.

Sauter hugged Russell tightly in his arms, and looked around with the frying spoon and asparagus beating. What kind of place is this? Hundreds of beds are piled up in a small hall. Could it be that his wife follows him every day? Do hundreds of people sleep together?It's too scary!Also, why is he so skinny? Although he wasn't fat before, at least he still has flesh to the touch. Now, except for a little belly, the skinny ones are left with a pile of bones...An Delev, you bastard, just wait for me!After I defeated you, I still left you a place to retire. You fucking don’t even give my wife enough food. If I don’t destroy your galaxy, I won’t be worshiped!

Russell cried for a long time, feeling that his peripheral nerves gradually regained consciousness, and the tears were slowly contained. He rubbed his nose on Sauter, raised his head embarrassedly, and sobbed: "You, have you had breakfast?"

"No." ==

"Stop it all!" Russell realized that his greeting was a bit inappropriate, and loudly stopped a group of loyal fans from besieging Sauter. It’s really naive for Lulu to oppose, let alone a ray gun, it’s probably useless to hand the nuclear bomb into their hands).

Everyone hesitated under his roar and stopped. Russell got out of Sauter's arms, his eyes and nose were still red, and he had regained the demeanor of the commander-in-chief while speaking, "Little Bai, go and get some food. Hei, is there any juice left?"

Everyone: =mouth=

It was only then that Russell remembered that they didn't know Sauter, so he hurriedly added: "Let me introduce you, this is my legal partner, Mr. Sauter."

Everyone: =mouth=

Sauter turned his head back, the doting and distressed expression when facing Russell had disappeared, and replaced it with a dignified and solemn expression: "Hi, you." Thinking about these people sleeping with their wives every day, he felt very sad. Very depressed.

The natural intimidation of the big man made the backs of all the people feel cold, and the two rock cats who were eating and drinking under their feet swelled up with a "boom", the cook slowly put down the big spoon in his hand, and the old man quietly hid the asparagus in his hand. Behind him, Xiaobai, the biggest perpetrator, swallowed his saliva with difficulty, put the ray gun on the table, and said in a friendly voice, "You, you, hello Mr. Sauter, I, I, I didn't know you were here I'm looking for Master Russell, yes, yes, sorry, I, I, I will prepare breakfast for you."

"Thank you." Sauter simply thanked him, only to realize that the room was terribly hot, probably over thirty degrees, no wonder Russell took off all his pants, and lowered his head and asked him, "It's always been so hot here ?"

"Oh, no, the temperature control system broke down in the middle of the night. A few mechanics will come back after dawn, and no one can fix it for the time being." Russell wiped the sweat from his brow, although he felt deeply in his heart that the big man was naked The shoulders are really not important, but in front of Sauter, there is always a kind of unfeigned guilty conscience, so he had to endure the heat and put on his coat.

"Where is the computer room? I'll go and have a look." Solter untied his thermal suit, took off his jacket, and rolled up his sleeves. Although he really wanted to stay with Russell for a while, improving the current living environment is obviously the top priority. Before repairing the little spaceship, filling up the energy and leaving here, we must first make Russell more comfortable.

Seeing Sauter take off his coat, revealing the familiar white sweater or woolen vest inside, a warm current surged in Russell's heart, and he took his hand actively: "I'll take you there."

Half an hour later, the entire underground base returned to coolness. Everyone consciously stayed in the hammock hall, and gave up the back warehouse to the long-lost husband and wife.

There was silence in the warehouse, only a dim chandelier was lit on the roof, Salter sat on a big old tire, Russell brought a large plate of freshly baked sauced meat, put it on the cardboard box beside him, and shook it. Shaking the juice in his hand: "It's the last bottle, you won't have to drink if you come a day late."

Sauter looked at his thin cheeks, busy preparing food for himself, feeling moved and guilty in his heart, stretched out his arms and hugged him on his lap, put his arms around his waist, put his face against his side cheek, said : "Sorry, I'm late and made you suffer."

Hearing this, the complaints from the previous two days have long been thrown out of the blue. Russell put down the juice and touched his face. In fact, Sauter was thinner than him. Probably because of his burly frame, his face appeared more contoured. Clear, dark eye circles, looking haggard and tired.

"It's okay, I'm doing okay." Russell comforted him, "The environment here is not good, and the people are pretty good. I didn't do any heavy work. By the way, I even took in my godson." With a whistle, several rock cats rushed in immediately, squatting at Sauter's feet, sticking out their tongues, looking at Russell with sparkling eyes.

"Come on, call Dad." Russell proudly pointed to Sauter, "This is your other dad."

"Meow~Daddy~" the rock cats said in unison, looking eagerly at Sauter...the sauced meat on the plate.

Sauter: ==

Seeing that Sauter's face was a little stiff, Russell immediately pointed to the rock cat in the middle: "Hey, this is our son, and the two next to him are self-indulgent. You see, I haven't adopted many. They They all eat rocks, so they are easy to feed."

That's not the point, my dear... Sot Momo, if the citizens know that their prince is a rock cat, I don't know how many people who maintain the royal orthodoxy will go to the gate of the interstellar government to parade, and then the people from the animal protection organization Another parade will be launched, and then the two sides will definitely fight, and then as soon as the riot police show up, the media will criticize him for tyranny, dictatorship, etc... It's really a mess when you think about it.

"Are you unhappy?" Russell asked while hugging his face, with a hurt and worried look in his eyes, Sauter gave him a comforting and bitter smile: "No, honey, I'm so happy, we finally have an adopted son , You are right, the adopted son who eats stones is easy to feed." T_T Russell cheered up at this moment, gave his son and fake sons each a piece of biscuit, and sent them out to play.

The warehouse was quiet. Solter hugged Russell, feeling extremely sweet, and didn't want to eat anything. He was very satisfied with the milk-like fragrance that is unique to pregnant people. He couldn't help reaching into his clothes and touching him. Smooth body. Although he has taken inhibitors, Russell's hormones have undergone some changes. The skin is much more delicate than before, and the texture of the muscles has also changed a little. It is not as clear as before, and it is smoother and softer. Go up and let people linger.

The pregnant body is extremely sensitive. Russell blushed after being touched twice by him, and felt his lower abdomen tightened up and down, and it was a bit hard there. She embarrassedly grabbed his hand through the clothes and said, "Farewell , It's very, very inconvenient here, and people who go out to work will come back after a while, and they have to go into the warehouse to park."

One sentence reminded Sauter that he was two or three months pregnant, and the dangerous period hadn't passed yet, not to mention penetration, even being too excited is not good, so he calmed down, retracted his hand, and helped him sort out Hem of the clothes, blushing: "I, I don't mean that, just, just miss you so much."

Every time Russell saw his embarrassed little boy's awkward expression, he would be in a good mood. He patted his head and said, "I know, by the way, I have a gift for you." He reached into his pants and began to dig dig.

Sauter's face became even redder, why is he so hungry, he really wants to take out that thing, what should I do if I get swollen, should I go up or not... Alas, I am so distressed.