I have all the characters that the male protagonist loves [Quick Transmigration]

"Colonial star?" Ludwig's face moved slightly, and he strode forward and smashed the remaining communication modules, "And then?"

Lance: "Hide him, we go to the front."

Ludwig touched the panel fragments in one hand, and handed his hands to Jiang Xing with a smile, "Xingxing, it still hurts."

Jiang Xing gently patted away the fine components that were stuck on it, "Um..."

He moved his throat, still unable to speak, frowned helplessly, and smiled apologetically at Ludwig.

After all, it is impolite to let others keep talking and not respond.

Ludwig wanted to pick him up and turn around twice, telling him that it was okay if he couldn't speak.

The core of his body is constantly emitting distressed emotions. If Jiang Xing speaks, can he really listen to it?It's really not easy for him to divert his attention from Jiang Xing.

Lance: "Go fix the energy pod."

"Why me?" Ludwig raised his eyebrows in protest, "You are better at it, you go."

"I want to help him with language recovery training," Lancelot said, "Can you?"

The tone of the question was flat, and in Ludwig's ears it was a first-class sarcasm, which made him grit his teeth angrily.

Jiang Xing tilted his head, letting Ludwig hold onto his hands.He looked at Lance with clear eyes, much like those little animals who know nothing about the dangers of the world.

Lance closed the center console, "It's okay."

Jiang Xing pointed to the microphone for communication.

Lance: "A liaison to our planet."

Jiang Xing nodded slightly, and Lancelot suddenly felt that this human being might be more sensitive than they thought.

He looked at the world quietly, he observed how those little things he hadn't seen worked, and then he could understand their principles.

It's an extraordinary talent.

Ludwig: "Hello, Lance."

"doing what?"

"Send me a piece of blue star language data." Luther coughed lightly, "I want to talk to the stars."

Lance: "I'll give you the energy after repairing it."

Ludwig gritted his teeth in anger, and stuck pitifully in front of Jiang Xing for a while, put on protective clothing and went out to repair the battleship.

Bionics don't need to rest, the only place to rest in the battleship is the sofa in the hall.

Lance: "Let's sit down and talk."

Jiang Xing nodded, carefully raised his knees, and walked slowly and unsteadily like a little penguin.

He grabbed the collar of the military uniform with his palms, and looked at his feet without blinking. Naturally, he didn't realize that Lancelot behind him was always ready to hold his hand.

The calm and stable white-haired bionic man lowered his head slightly, stretched his arms, and shielded Jiang Xing's back halfway. His core was working at full strength, judging the trajectory of human movements.

Even used the pre-judgment module to analyze the enemy's offensive on the battlefield, just to prevent Jiang Xing from falling.

The human walked to the back of the sofa with difficulty, grabbed the back of the chair with both hands, let out a long breath, looked back at Lancelot, his eyes were bright, "Yes."

The corners of Lancelot's lips moved slightly, "It's great."

Are humans... asking for praise from him?

The young man narrowed his eyes and smiled happily.

He didn't have the strength to go around and sit down in front of the sofa, Lancelot: "I'll carry you there."

Without waiting for the human to respond, the bionic man picked up Jiang Xing neatly, stepped over the back of the chair steadily, and placed him on the sofa.

Jiang Xing suddenly hung in the air and hugged his neck.

The human's eyes were bright, and he looked back and forth between the sofa and the bionic man, but didn't understand how the other party managed to leap across in an instant.

Lancelot released his hand restrainedly, and sat down beside him.

"Remember the pronunciation?" the android asked.

Jiang Xing nodded, and several broken syllables came out of his throat.

"Where is the position of the lips, teeth and tongue?" Lancelot slowed down his speech, so that Jiang Xing could clearly see every movement of his own.

He is proving something.

A flash of light flashed in Jiang Xing's eyes, and his eyes lingered on Lancelot's lips.

Lance: "Jiang, Xing."

Jiang Xing lowered his head, half covered his mouth with his palm, and made a small movement.

Lancelot waited, but his eyes involuntarily flew to the curly arc of Jiang Xing's hair.

"Jiang... Xing..."

Lancelot came back to his senses, "You did it."

The human smiled and put down his palm. Although he was still a little slow, he could pronounce the words clearly and audibly.

"Jiang Xing." Jiang Xing said, "Lance, Lott."

Lancelot understood.

The other party really did what he thought, without too much guidance, he could learn the rules of the operation of foreign objects just from observation.

Lance changed the mechanical star language: "Lancelot."

Jiang Xing bowed his head for a longer time this time, Lancelot's core throbbed, and the sense of anticipation came continuously.

Can he do it?

Finally, the human raised his head, first coughed slightly, and the corners of his lips were slightly pursed, a little embarrassed.

"Lancelot."

The soft voice still reveals the unique rhythm of the Blue Star language. Lancelot's core jumped, and frantic joy hit every screw, even the energy liquid was beating with joy.

"Great." Lance said, "Let's review other things."

The process of reviewing the language was boring, but Jiang Xing always looked at Lancelot seriously. Every time he successfully uttered a sentence, he would grab the corner of his clothes and look forward to Lancelot's praise.

Lancelot boasted, he would laugh, his heart and eyes full of bionic figures.

How can there be such a cute human being?

Seeing Jiang Xing's faint look of tiredness, Lancelot said in a timely manner: "Come here first today."

"Thank you." Jiang Xing said, he stood up slowly, and walked towards the rose on the other table.

In the first second of his movement, Lancelot was quicker than he was to get ready.

This bionic man is much less talkative than Ludwig, he likes to pour his emotions into his actions, silently protecting humans.

Jiang Xing walked to the table, leaned up to rest, and hugged the bouquet of roses that he took out from the ground.

But the moment the rose was in his hands, the tall and fresh flower branches hung down softly. Jiang Xing opened his eyes wide and carefully stroked the petals.

The originally flexible feel turned into sticky, he gently twisted it, and the white slime from the melted petals was stained on his hand.

He spread his fingers blankly, not knowing what to do.

Lancelot: "It's thawed."

Roses are a unique species of Blue Star. Judging from the extent of the planet's ice and snow cover, this is probably the last bouquet of roses left in the world.

Jiang Xing: "Is that so..."

He lowered his eyes, his eyelashes trembling slightly.He didn't complain or ask Lancelot to find a way to make him what he was, but he was silently sad.

But this will only make the nerves of Lancelot, whose core is completely tilted towards him, tense up.

He speaks faster than the core can process, "Let me fix it for you."

"Is there a way?" Jiang Xing raised his head suddenly, his body involuntarily leaned towards the bionic man, and grabbed his sleeve, "Is it possible? Will it be troublesome?"

"No, leave it to me."

Lancelot turned around and found the box used to store biological samples from the battleship warehouse, "Put it in."

Jiang Xing held the rose and put it into the box, his hands were covered with mucus, and he showed Lancelot his palms helplessly.

"wait for me."

Lancelot set up the recovery program and took out a tissue to wipe off the mucus on Jiang Xing's hands.

The young man has a pair of very beautiful hands, which tend to be thin, with slender bones, and no obvious protruding bones at the knuckles.Every inch of skin is smooth and delicate that has never suffered. When the fingers are slightly curled up, they are like flowers in bud in the morning, soft and affectionate.

Lancelot paused for his confused thinking.

Danger.

Association is the prerogative of the human mind, and androids are programmed not to use metaphors.

In the eyes of the machine, flesh and blood is flesh and blood, which can be measured by data and has nothing to do with anything else.

Something went wrong with his program.

As the paper towel wiped the sensitive skin between his fingers, Jiang Xing moved and asked in a low voice, "Are your hands okay before?"

"What?" Lance stopped.

"You hit that." Jiang Xing pointed to the center console, "Luther, it seems to hurt."

"He lied to you." Lance said flatly, "Okay."

"Thank you."

Jiang Xing withdrew his hand, the mucus was not easy to wipe off, and the skin was left with marks from the abrasion of Lancelot, who didn't know how long it would take to disappear.

Lance: "Let me see the legs."

"Huh?" Jiang Xing was taken aback, "Legs?"

The android nodded.Just a purely scientific check, nothing else.

But Jiang Xing didn't know that he was a bionic person, so he moved his knee uncomfortably and accidentally touched Lancelot's calf.He paused, and immediately retracted, "I'm sorry..."

Lancelot: "If you sleep too long, your muscles are likely to atrophy."

"Then..." Jiang Xing lowered his eyes, with a faint blush floating on his face, "Look."

[Wuhu blushing and kissing well]

[I can only count on Ludwig, Lance emmm...]

【Taozi: You don't understand this, do you?At first glance, Lance belongs to the type who is usually quiet and looks like a popsicle, but in fact he is the type who can hug the stars on his lap and shake*]

[? ?I was shocked]

Jiang Xing was almost amused by the barrage again, and quickly interrupted: "Pay attention to the harmony in the live broadcast room!"

The barrage was full of laughter and laughter, completely ignoring him.

[Teacher Tao, tell me more, where is Ludwig? 】

[Taozi: Ludwig is that kind of sticky dog, but unlike Xiao Nie, he is actually quite innocent.Xiao Nie feels that she will say something outrageous...]

Jiang Xing: "Ahem."

【Taozi: Cough, okay, I won’t talk about it anymore】

Lance: "What's wrong?"

"A bit distracted." Jiang Xing said, "Legs are so sore."

He wasn't implying that Lancelot had to hug him up quickly, it was just that his legs were sore, and after the other party said it, he was a little worried about whether it was muscle atrophy.

Lancelot squatted down, and supported Jiang Xing's knee to let him sit on the crook of his hand.

"Ah, isn't it heavy?" Jiang Xing said in surprise, Lancelot actually picked him up in the air with one hand, which is too...

Lance: "It's fine."

The android put him back on the sofa, took off the socks and slippers on his feet, "put your legs flat."

Jiang Xing was wearing a nightgown, the hem of which just reached below the calves.

Lancelot held the human ankle bone with both hands, tightened his fingers, his hot fingertips penetrated the skin and thin lint, and groped for the bones and muscles below.

The stiff body was massaged away a little bit, Jiang Xing was so comfortable that he gripped his cuffs tightly, his eyes narrowed, "Thank you."

"Need not."

Lancelot said lightly.

Kneading the cold air with the fingertips, all the places touched by Lancelot felt like they had been soaked in hot springs, warmed up from the beginning to the end.

"The bones are growing well." Lancelot was as straightforward as reporting the machine data, "the bone mass is good."

Jiang Xing suddenly remembered that he was a stranger whom he had just known for a few hours. He was taken aback by the compliment, and laughed uncomfortably, "It's strange..."

"Huh?" Lancelot looked up at him, and his fingers landed on the young man's soft calf, "Why?"

Jiang Xing: "Like talking about...tools."

"Sorry." Lance said, "I will re-study the Blue Star language."

Jiang Xing: "Where did you come from? In the sky?"

"Correct."

"Then did you move from Blue Star?" Jiang Xing asked, "I'm here from Blue Star?"

He's pretty sharp.He even realizes that the "planet" is not the same as the "kingdom" in which he lives.

Lance: "No."

As soon as the bionic man's hands reached his knees, the hem of the nightgown fell loose, covering the youth's legs.

Obviously, they have been seen and touched directly, but when they are covered by clothes, the atmosphere becomes weird and sticky.

Lancelot stopped. For some reason, he always felt that he should not continue to check.

The hem of the nightgown was in a mess, the young man moved his calf and rubbed against each other unconsciously, the soft muscles clamped the palm of the bionic man.

Warm and slightly cool, it seems to have penetrated into the center of... a piece of milky white jade.

Jiang Xing was also stunned, and looked away, "I'm sorry."

"It's okay." Lancelot said, "Pick up your clothes."

Jiang Xing grabbed the hem of the nightgown and slowly pulled it up, revealing a pair of calves covered with bright red finger marks.

"Go up a little more," Lance said flatly, "check above the knee."

"Um……"

Jiang Xing lowered his eyes and told himself to treat Lancelot as a doctor.

Thinking of this, he rolled up his nightgown and rolled it up to his soft thighs, where the white silk was piled up, like an elf in the forest picking a cloud to cover his body.

"Okay."

Lancelot couldn't exert enough force, so he half-kneeled between the young man's legs, leaning over to check.

The thigh bones are hard to feel, and the bionic man had to use more strength to vaguely feel the outline of the bones. Once he let go, the pressed white tender meat bounced slightly like panna cotta, and poured strawberry jam on it. Poorly flushed, leaving a pair of finger marks.

why is it like this……

Jiang Xing hid his face behind his palms, his eyes were wet unconsciously, and he stared at Lancelot blankly.

"pain?"

Feeling his stiffness, the android stopped and rubbed the place he had pressed.

"Hmm." Jiang Xing shook his head quickly, "No."

"Your temperature is rising." Lancelot frowned, "Fever?"

"no……"

The bionic man let go of his hand, puzzled and said, "That's it?"

"It's okay." Jiang Xing was about to die of shyness, covered his eyes with his elbows, raised his knees and urged Lancelot to finish the inspection quickly, "Hurry up."

Lancelot thought he was uncomfortably cold, and murmured apologetically, "I'll be fine soon."

But when he continued, he inadvertently looked up at Jiang Xing.

He was startled.

The young man's brows and eyes were hidden behind his elbows, his lower lip was bitten, red as if it was about to bleed, as if he was enduring some unspeakable torture.

The core began to falter again.

kiss him.

Lancelot lowered his eyes and noticed that the young man's knees were trembling slightly.

Too fragile to break.

Kiss him quickly.

No.

The core seductively said: Kiss the knee, he won't say anything.

"Lance?"

The young man noticed that he had stopped, his elbows were slightly loosened, revealing his moist eyes.

Kissing his eyes, the core urged.

Lance: "It's okay." He pressed the core and forcibly turned off some functions.

It was finally quiet.

"Need to exercise," Lancelot's long hair hung down, scratching Jiang Xing's slightly swollen skin, "take your time."

"Is it alright?"

"Hmm." The bionic man let go of his hand and stood up, without seeing anything unusual.

Jiang Xing breathed a sigh of relief, and was about to put down his rolled-up nightgown when the battleship door suddenly opened, and Ludwig came in with a snowstorm, "Xing..."

"Lancelot!" he shouted angrily, "what are you doing!"

Lancelot turned his head to avoid the wrench thrown by Luther, and frowned, "Check the muscles."

"Get out of the way!" Luther pushed Lance away, and carefully touched Jiang Xing's legs with cold fingers, "Does Xing Xing hurt?"

Jiang Xing shook his head, put down his nightgown, and put the silk on his body. The two bionics could only see some messy red marks on the ankles.

Jiang Xing changed the mechanical language: "Ludwig."

"The stars are calling me?" Ludwig's eyes widened, and he approached Jiang Xing, wishing to put his face on a human, "Can you talk?"

Jiang Xing didn't understand. He rubbed his eyes with his knuckles and said with a smile, "I'm sorry."

Lance patted the folds of the military uniform: "The language chip is in the center console."

Ludwig hurried to install the chip, chatting excitedly with Jiang Xingxu.

Lancelot twirled his fingertips.

Core sigh: You should kiss him.

As night fell, soft light strips lit up inside the battleship, and Lancelot was determining the navigation coordinates.

Going to a colonial star requires bypassing the frontline battlefield, which is dangerous.

If it's just him and Ludwig, it doesn't matter if they cross from the center of the battlefield, but Jiang Xing is there, so there is no room for any possible loopholes.

The white hair of the bionic man was glowing softly. Jiang Xing knelt on the sofa and asked, "Are you and Ludwig soldiers?"

"Hmm." Lance put down the file, "What's wrong?"

Jiang Xing did not continue to talk about this topic, pointing to his hair, "It looks good."

Lancelot: "This?"

He looked at the white hair in his hands.This is the result of the data produced by the machinery factory, and he has never paid attention to it before.It would disturb the line of sight when moving, so I tied it up, but I didn't intend to cut it short against the procedure.

"Well, it's the first time I've seen such hair, and eyes."

Humans exclaimed softly: "It's like the sun."

Lancelot turned his back, "Yes."

He holds down the core.

It was urging him to let Jiang Xing touch his hair, and it was better to kiss his eyes again.

Ludwig came out with two sets of spare military uniforms, and simply sewed them together for Jiang Xing to use as a quilt.

"There are no beds on the battleship," Ludwig said, "Would the stars sleep with me?"

The bionic charging compartment is similar to a capsule. If Xing Xing is lying with him, the two must be close together to sleep.

"No bed?" Jiang Xing asked suspiciously, "How do you usually rest?"

"We have a sleep cabin." Lancelot said before Luther, "It can repair muscles."

Ludwig looked at him strangely, where did their bionics get their muscles?

Jiang Xing suddenly said: "So that's the case."

Lance: "Do you want to sleep with Luther?"

"Will it bother you?" Jiang Xing said with a smile, "Actually, it's just right for me to sleep on the sofa."

Luther: "How about that, sleep with me, sleep with me."

The android was next to him, and it almost turned into a tail wagging to please him.

Jiang Xing couldn't resist, "Okay, then I'm going to disturb you."

"How come." Luther smiled and showed his white teeth, "I will sleep better."

Lancelot started the battleship half a day earlier than the time he reported to the headquarters, just in time to use the gap to hide Jiang Xing on the colonial planet first.

"Luther," he said, "prepare Jiang Xing as a disguise."

"You won't..." Ludwig was taken aback, took a breath, glanced at Jiang Xing, and didn't dare to look at him any more, "Is that the Ω-1 you chose?"

"The nearest one."

Jiang Xing asked: "Is there something wrong with that planet?"

Ludwig coughed lightly: "No, it's the stars...you need to wear something."

The young man tilted his head, his black hair slipped a little from his cheeks, innocent and ignorant.Ludwig actually felt a wave of guilt.

Lance: "I have an appointment with Bella in 5 minutes."

"Bella? Yes, she is an interstellar merchant."

The battleship hovered in the universe, and soon, a light silver shadow rushed over like a meteor, and stopped beside the battleship handsomely wagging its tail.

"Hi," Lance picked up the communication, and a lazy female voice sounded, "The goods are delivered, [-] star coins, no discount."

Ludwig: "Wait for me." He connected to the star network and poked.

Bella: "Although I never ask about privacy..."

She knocked on the cardboard box, "But, why do you guys buy disguises? It can't be... defection, right?"

Lancelot: "You think too much."

The clear reminder of the receipt of the remittance sounded, and Bella whistled, "Thank you for your patronage, and we will cooperate again if necessary. In the universe, orders will be delivered."

A package was ejected from the silver spaceship, and it was thrown straight into the receiving port of the battleship, and then it quickly disappeared into the sea of ​​stars like a meteor.

Jiang Xing: "Can she go anywhere?"

Ludwig shrugged: "Yes, as long as there is money to be made. Even the communication number is eight 8s. Money is in the eye."

Jiang Xing nodded and said with a smile, "It's very interesting."

Ludwig carried back a big box, "Xing Xing chooses one he likes?"

"What is it?" Jiang Xing straightened up and looked in curiously, "...huh?"

He casually picked up the top pair of fluffy... bunny ears?

Ludwig: "Ω-1 is our colonial planet, and the aborigines have ears and tails. You are a stranger, and we can disguise you as a stowaway caught by us locally. Otherwise, the guards of the home planet will recognize it. you."

He stared at the pink and white rabbit ears, his voice weakened.

The ears, on the head of Xing Xing... can move...

Thinking of a pair of rabbit ears erected in the young man's fluffy black hair, Ludwig's core was overheated and he almost went on strike.

"Do you like rabbits?" He coughed twice and forcibly calmed down, "There are others."

Jiang Xing seemed to have found some cute toy, and he took it out one by one without any of those twists and turns, and soon there were a lot of different animal ears around him.

Rabbits, foxes, various cats, and dogs...

"This is so beautiful," the young man picked up a pair of white cat ears with pointed lynx fur, and gestured on his head, "White."

"Like white?" Luther smiled stiffly, "Don't you like black?"

The android found a pair of black fox ears, "This?"

"I like this white one." Jiang Xing hugged the cat ears and refused to let go, "How do you wear them?"

Lancelot glanced back at the two of them, and happened to see Ludwig gritted his teeth, and his mood subtly improved.

Jiang Xing didn't know what to do. He teased Ludwig and said with a smile, "Help me quickly."

Seeing the happy look of the young man, Ludwig pulled the corners of his mouth and forced a smile, "I'll do it."

The bionic man circled behind the young man, who was kneeling and sitting with his head slightly raised. The curve from his shoulders to the back of his waist was terribly beautiful. He was still wearing Ludwig's military uniform, as if he belonged entirely to him.

"Luther?" Jiang Xing asked suspiciously, "Isn't he alright?"

"immediately."

Ludwig's throat rolled, and he leaned over to carefully put cat ears on him. A thin emotion detector protruded from the base of the plush ears, and stuck it to the scalp, completely firm.

"It's so cool, what is it?" Jiang Xing raised his hand and touched his ears, "Wait...it..."

His eyes widened in surprise, and his ears perked up.

"It's moving..."

Ludwig's voice was dry: "Yes."

The cat ears on the young man's head were all in sight, and the lynx fur swayed with the movement, dexterous and light.

Lancelot: "It detects emotions, there's nothing wrong with it."

Ludwig picked up the matching tail, "There is also a tail, tied to the tailbone."

"I'll do it myself." Jiang Xing took the fluffy long tail.

He looked around and saw that there was no compartment for changing clothes, so he pulled off the two sets of military uniforms that Ludwig had sewed, got under there, and said in a muffled voice, "I'll be fine soon."

Ludwig stared at the arching shadow, his eyes lost focus.

Lance: "Your core is overheating."

"Oh." Ludwig knelt down, covered his forehead, and said softly, "He's so cute, Lance, I'm going to die."

Lancelot gripped the helm.

"What should I do?" Luther rumpled his black hair, "Will the core be broken? Do I have to return to the factory for repair?"

"You better stay calm." Lance said, "They will replace you with a new core."

Then forget about everything.

Lance's eyes dimmed slightly.

Androids are not supposed to have private memories.They have served their mother planet all their lives, and after they are scrapped, they are thrown back into the factory to recycle parts. They have never belonged to themselves.

I don't remember that there was a warship crash-landed on the earth, and then met a god-like beauty under the ice dome.

Luther muttered, "That's not okay, I don't want to forget the stars."

"Call me?" The young man poked out a pair of ears, raised them alertly, sharply, "I heard it. It will be ready soon."

Luther sat down on the ground, "My core is really going to burn out."

There was a rustle under the quilt of the military uniform, and the young man lifted his clothes, "It's done!"

The nightgown was one-piece, and the tail was forced to hide under the silk, only the tip of the fluffy snow-white tail protruded from the hem of the clothes, almost blending into the nightgown.

"Can you see it?" Jiang Xing said with a smile. He controlled his tail to curl up in a novel way, and even lifted his nightgown, revealing the red skin underneath from Lancelot's rubbing.

"Okay, okay." Ludwig muttered, "Put it down, I'm going to faint."

"Are you uncomfortable?" Jiang Xing put away his smile, his tail sensed his worry, and reached out to Ludwig's hand first, arching him.

Ludwig grabbed the tail with his backhand. The thing didn't feel tactile, and Jiang Xing didn't feel any pain. He only struggled a little, and then stopped softly in his palm.

He said in a low voice, "Xing Xing, shall we go to sleep?"

If the core is not allowed to cool down, he will really be scrapped.

Jiang Xing flicked his tail, "Relax."

Ludwig spread his hands, slipped away with his smooth long tail, brushed against the palm of the bionic man, and hid it under his nightgown.

The young man stood up, his tail seemed to be a natural balancer, and he walked skillfully to Lancelot, "Lance."

"What's wrong?" Lancelot didn't look back.

Even so, his peripheral vision is full of sharp ears.

"Good night." Jiang Xing smiled, "I'm going to sleep."

The tail curled up and gently wrapped around Lancelot's wrist.Jiang Xing was stunned, "It..."

Lancelot's tone remained unchanged, "It detected your emotions."

Jiang Xing... wants to touch herself.

The young man was at a loss for a while, "Oh, oh, good night..."

He hurried back to Luther, his tail wrapped around Luther's wrist too "understanding".

Lancelot covered his hands.

It's too hot.

The ears are fine, and there is no problem moving around, but the tail caused Jiang Xing trouble.

Luther carried him into the charging compartment, which was covered with thick clothes to cover up the electronic circuits.But just as the bionic man was about to withdraw his hand, the cat's tail hooked up.

Jiang Xing blushed slightly, "I, I'm not..." He didn't know how to prove that he wasn't so clingy, he was just a good advocate, and looked at Ludwig with moist eyes.

Ludwig took a deep breath and exhaled the superheated steam.

"It's very lively." Ludwig thought to himself what nonsense he was talking about, "Go to sleep."

Jiang Xing pulled back his tail and held it in his arms, the long tail was still shaking uneasily.

Luther turned off the light, lay down next to Jiang Xing in the dark, closed the barn door, and was so quiet that a needle could be heard.

The bionic man quietly put his hand on the charging port and asked, "Are you hungry? There will be food at the colony tomorrow."

"It's okay." The tip of the tail touched the back of Ludwig's hand, it was too dark for Jiang Xing to notice, "I drank a lot of water..."

He stopped talking, touched Luther's arm with his fingers, and asked doubtfully, "Are you having a fever?"

It was as hot as a boiling kettle.

"No?" Luther laughed, "You are too cold."

With charging heat and core overload, maybe an egg can be cooked.

Jiang Xing: "Is it cold to repair the energy cabin? Stand outside all the time."

He lifted a corner of the quilt and groped to cover Ludwig, "Don't catch a cold."

Ludwig secretly groaned in his heart, but he was reluctant to reject Jiang Xing's kindness, so he could only let the body heat up.

Jiang Xing yawned, "Good night."

"Good night."

The breathing of the humans beside him became longer and longer, and Ludwig stared at the charging port, wishing to curse a few words.

The military department is still using this kind of charging box with serious heat, where is the money going?

The bionic human has a heavy waist and abdomen.

Jiang Xing's sleeping posture was relaxed, and there was a punch distance not too close to him, but his tail slipped over again in his sleep.

Ludwig overheated and shut down.

When Jiang Xing woke up the next day, there was no one around him.He pushed open the barn door, and Ludwig was arranging his military uniform in front of the mirror.

The black-haired bionic man had a cold face, no longer had his usual rich expression, his body was chilled like a sharp knife out of its sheath.

"Ludwig?"

He buttoned his collar, turned around and walked over, his murderous aura dissipated in an instant, and said with a smile: "Xing Xing is awake? He will be there soon."

The battleship has passed through three gates, and only the last one is left to enter Ω-1.

Lancelot showed the ID card halfway before, "Escort the prisoner."

The soldier saluted, and when he was about to let go, another bionic soldier hurried forward and said, "Colonel Lancelot, Lieutenant Colonel Julian, please wait a moment."

Lancelot's face remained unchanged, but his heart was slightly vigilant.

Julian is the supreme officer of Omega-1.

Soon, the blond-haired and blue-eyed bionic man strode forward, his military uniform and cloak revealing a fierce power with his steps.

Julian smiled and saluted: "Colonel."

Lancelot nodded slightly.

Julian: "Routine inspection, please cooperate."

"This is an encryption task." Lance said.

"Ω-1 is independent of the military system of the parent star, please understand." Julian glanced at the battleship, "Your next stop is the front line?"

Julian waved his hand, "Please open the hatch."

Anticipating that there would be an inspection inside the ship, Lancelot looked back at Jiang Xing and opened the hatch.

Julian stepped onto the battleship and immediately heard a lazy and annoying voice.

"Julian?" Ludwig sat on the sofa with his arms folded and raised his chin, "You're still guarding Ω-1."

Julian: "Colonel Ludwig."

Luther curled his lips, "Check, just check."

Julian circled around and stopped in front of the warehouse, "What's inside?"

Luther: "Prisoner."

Julian pushed open the door, and the white shadow quickly shrank into a ball.

Just as he was about to stare, he pressed the doorknob tightly with one hand.

Luther laughed and said, "Top secret, the lieutenant colonel has no right to check." He glanced inside the door and said contemptuously, "A local resident here."

cat tail?Julian narrowed his eyes and said with a smile: "Then don't continue to hinder the two of you."

"Let go."

Julian turned away from the battleship, waving orders.The last pass of the colony raises the gate.

"Report to the mother planet." When the battleship disappeared completely, he narrowed his eyes, his mind was full of the flashing white shadow on the battleship, "Wait..."

"Sir?"

"No, there is no need to report to the home planet." Julian said, "Colonel Lancelot must have come to Ω-1 for a secret mission, don't tell outsiders."

The soldier said: "Of order."

A stowaway from a colonial planet, actually laboring Lancelot and Ludwig to arrest him?

The planet is rich in materials, but the overall level of science and technology is backward, and there are no high-rise buildings.After transferring to the suspension vehicle and leaving the port, you can only see the boundless grassland wilderness and small villages along the river, with cooking smoke floating, and residents grazing and working with various animal ears on their ears.

Several people stopped at a village, and the guarding bionic man saluted: "Colonel Lancelot."

A few natives passing by not far away looked at them curiously.

Ludwig led Jiang Xing out of the car, and the natives were startled and chattered.

Jiang Xing looked at the prestige, and ticked his tail suspiciously.

"It's the same race..."

"With the machine?"

Jiang Xing gave them a friendly smile.

The native fell silent immediately, and his tail and ears didn't move.

Lancelot passed the falsified data to the guards, "He will live here for a week, be sure to protect his safety."

"Yes!" the guard said, "Please follow me."

Jiang Xing stepped on the soft grass, the slippers were soon covered with grass blades, and his tail drooped.

Luther: "What's wrong?"

"The shoes are dirty." He whispered, "I don't want to get new ones."

Then there would be one less thing that belonged to him.

Ludwig failed to understand, "The new one is also very comfortable..."

Lance: "I'll clean it up for you later."

The cat's tail immediately hooked up, "Okay."

Ludwig gritted his teeth angrily, unable to do anything.

The guard took a few people to settle down, and said: "Two colonels, please follow me to the guard room to register."

"Registration?" Ludwig raised his eyebrows, "Encryption tasks, is this against the rules?"

The guard apologized: "Ω-1 is in a special situation, it doesn't take a lot of time."

"Wait a moment." Lancelot said.

He walked up to Jiang Xing and asked him to sit down, "Give me the shoes."

Jiang Xing shook his head and said, "No, you can go to work first."

The blade of grass is very special, it is tightly hooked on the fur, and can only be cut and pulled off bit by bit.

Lancelot raised his leg to his knee, and broke the blades of grass with two or three strokes.

Jiang Xing shook his tail and said with a smile, "Thank you."

"Don't wander around, we'll be back soon." Lancelot said.

Jiang Xing nodded, and the three bionics left the house and locked the door from the outside.

Jiang Xing was about to get up when someone knocked on the door.

"Lance?" He was taken aback, "I don't have a key."

no, not them...

Jiang Xing stepped back behind the table vigilantly, the door was locked abruptly, a bionic man he had just met kicked open the door, and the cloak of the white military uniform drew a murderous arc.

Julian saw Jiang Xing clearly, and his killing intent froze, "Fake ears?"

"No, you are...human."

Julian revealed his identity and narrowed his eyes: "