MTL - Is the Wizard Reborn?-Chapter 63

On the skin, like a tender leaf stained with morning dew, it exudes charm without awareness and defense, attracting hungry eyes hidden in the deepest darkness.

The bath towel was too short, and there was a vacuum under Cen Zhen, and it was a little swaying when he walked, but he didn't feel anything, so he naturally missed Lian Yu and walked to the head of the bed, pressing his palm on the bed. It was placed on the floating screen over there. After activating it, click a few times, and the left wall immediately opened in response. The luggage that Lian Yu carried on the ship had already been classified by the intelligent robot and placed neatly in the place where they should be.

Cen Zhen Shi Shiran walked over, first picked up another roll of bath towel, opened it and put it on top of his head to wipe the water at will, then opened the drawer and took out a brand new pair of underwear. There are a few unconventional **** hidden in the innermost drawer, and I don't know who they are for.

Unpacking the panties, Cen Zhen sat on the bed and bent down, out of the corner of his eyes caught a glimpse of Lian Yu in front of the bathroom door. After coming out of the bathroom, he didn't move a step again. At this time, he leaned on his side and stared at the underwear in his hand without blinking.

"...What's the matter?" Cen Zhen straightened his waist, and because of the influence of his movements, the bath towel around his waist loosened a little, and hung Luo Wei in the distance, drawing an unimaginable shadow. , he squeezed the corner of his underwear with one hand, looked back and asked, "Can't I wear it?"

The ambiguity in this sentence is too deep, Lian Yu's lips trembled, but before he could speak, he moved his Adam's apple and swallowed his saliva in a humiliating manner. Laugh out loud.

It took a long time to laugh, and Lian Yu gradually came to it, and knew that he was being molested by Cen Zhen, so he was not to blame for his slow reaction. Li didn't even dare to dream about it.

"What do you mean?" I didn't even take the imperial bath, and I was no longer sleepy. When I sat in front of Cen Zhen, I wanted to pick up his bath towel. Cen Zhen quickly protected his last bottom line, laughing. He said, "It seems that your interest in my body has not diminished?"

"When did I lose weight?" Lian Yu licked the corners of his lips, and Cen Zhen felt the warmth behind him, and he knew that the lion was there without looking back. surrounded.

If someone tells Lian Yu now that the price of insisting on going to the lava star is that he can't get Cen Zhen, he can jump off the airship on the spot and swim back to the special star with bated breath.

Cen Zhen didn't answer Lian Yu's question, and grabbed the lion's warm chin with his backhand, as if the previous words were just a casual mention. But Lian Yu is so sharp, he can sort everything out with just a little bit of detail, he smiled suddenly, his eyebrows stretched, his upper body leaned forward, almost touching the tip of Cen Zhen's nose and said, "No, Ana, you are so sensitive?" Did you come out without clothes on purpose?"

"I thought you either couldn't find it, or you found it and thought this way of getting along was more comfortable..."

"I do intend to change my behavior, not sticking to you all day long, but it sounds like you are not satisfied?" Lian Yu reached out and squeezed the corner of the bath towel and wiped away Ying Zai Cen Zhen A puddle of water on the collarbone, "No matter how you usually flirt with you, you are like impotence. I still think you don't like it, why? You say no, but your body likes it? I will allow you to be indifferent and refuse me in every possible way. Tired of taking a break?

Oh my god, I knew I could get such benefits after waiting for a long time... It doesn't seem to be very profitable, and I haven't seen the actual key content..."

"..." Inexplicably, Cen Zhen added a character with a "disgusting mouth and body": "You always have to tell me the reason."

"Well - how do you say it," Lian Yu thought for a while, "In the tower, I am a third-year student, and I can have any image, but when I get out of the tower, I must somewhat restrained."

"Convergence?" Cen Zhen's intuition didn't exist in Lianyu's dictionary, but he regarded recklessness as a sentinel of darkness engraved in his bones.

"Yeah, I'm not the terminally ill patient who can die at any time. I always think about you." Lian Yu said seriously, "I want to accompany you, let this life It became very long, very long, very long."

Cen Zhen clearly knew that he was moved at this moment and it was over, but a word popped into his mind inexplicably: "...Lian Yu, are you burdened by idols?"

"Huh?"

Sentinel 1802, who was released by Lien Yu in the tower for the rest of his life, acted like a coercive criminal who knew how to eat his own guide's body.

But fortunately, the only thing that was destroyed was the identity of 'Lian Yu'. After leaving the tower, Lian Yu suddenly realized that he had a vest, and the burden of idols was suddenly on his shoulders. , I feel that at least 'Dark Sentinel 1802' can no longer be broken by him, and that's why it happened from afternoon to night.

Cen Zhen finished thinking, then raised his eyes to look at Lian Yu's slightly guilty eyes, convinced that he guessed right, he sighed: "If I can follow your ideas, I'm afraid I will be more and more more abnormal."

Lian Yu blinked, leaned forward and pecked Cen Zhen's forehead, "Wait for me, I'll take a bath, come back and let you know what a surge of interest is."

"..." Cen Zhen didn't want to know, he put on his underwear and lay on the bed after Lian Yu entered the bathroom. Going out the door with wet hair, he took the most primitive method, drying with a bath towel, wiping the sleepiness, and turning on the terminal, he found that it was three o'clock in the morning.

It only took ten minutes for Lian Yu to jump out of the bathroom, the same towel wrapped around her waist and vacuumed, because she didn't wash her hair because it was troublesome, and it was on the back of her head, so she pulled off the headband , the blond hair falls back to the waist like a waterfall.

He took two steps forward. Just as he was about to discuss with Cen Zhen about the wildly styled underwear he bought, he found that although Cen Zhen was not completely lying in the quilt, one hand still remained The posture of wiping his hair, but his eyes are closed, his lips are slightly parted, and he is breathing smoothly and regularly.

"..." Emotionally, he just showed the blind man all the 'amorous' movements.

The next day, the four people on the boat slept until noon, and Lian Yu was the first to get up. The food he ate was different from the other three and needed additional preparations.

When Cen Zhen woke up, he couldn't remember when he fell asleep yesterday. The two towels were missing, but he felt his scalp was strangely tight. A rubber band, and then looked in front of the mirror. Because wet hair is easy to set, there were two flamboyant cups on the top of his head, one on the left and one on the right.

Cen Zhen had to take a shower again before lunch.

In the restaurant, Lian Yu, Jiu and Enfei are discussing something while eating. They have listed seven or eight floating screens, some of which are maps of unknown locations, some are brief biographies of characters, and at the end Press down on the precise construction diagram of a spaceship.

"Good afternoon, Mr. Cen Zhen." Enfi was the first to say hello to Cen Zhen. He obviously rested very well last night, and his clothes were much more casual than yesterday's formal clothes. A turtleneck sweater is really hard not to think about.

"You can call Cen Zhen." Cen Zhen opened the seat, only chopsticks were placed in front of his seat. The knife and fork used by both Jiu and Enfei, Lian Yu was the only one. 's no-sauce plain sandwiches, right at your fingertips.

"Good afternoon, Cen Zhen." Jiu got up and poured good juice for Cen Zhen, "Lian Yu said he can't drink it, so you should try this."

The juice has a very strange brown color. It should not be a fruit that Cen Zhen knows, but the taste is unexpectedly good. After Cen Zhen praised it, he glanced at Lian Yu who was sitting opposite him, and there was music in the other's eyes. It's a pity, it seems that he regrets not seeing Cen Zhen go out with two wattles.

"Cough, where did you just say?" After playing too much, Lian Yu finally remembered the business, and Enfi reminded: "The ticket."

Lian Yu swallowed the last bite of the sandwich, "Yes, the slave market in Lava Star is very strictly controlled, and even I can't get the admission ticket in the short term." After all, he was still in a peasant uprising at this time in his last life. , the slave market has no connections in this regard. Cen Zhen put down his chopsticks and asked, "Slave market?"

"Yeah, the slave market." Lian Yu interlaced his fingers, put his fingers on his chin, and looked at Cen Zhen with a smile.

The original text of the novel is not without the slave market, but there is only one sentence: it was destroyed by the interstellar police many years ago. The case involved many races.

In this comparison, the slave market is indeed much rarer than the cosmos fair. After all, the fair is held every four years, and the slave market will be destroyed if it misses this time.

"Yaojin and Pan were sold into this market?"

"Yaojin is, Pan is unknown." Lian Yu said, "the two separated halfway, Yaojin and Pan planned to escape, in order to cover Pan's departure, Yaojin took the initiative to turn back and cast himself into the net, he It should be in the slave market by now."

He was a trader of intelligence in his last life, so he should not be too comfortable with his old business in this life.

Enfi and Jiu ate very elegantly, there was hardly any sound of knives and forks rubbing against the plate, drank the juice in the glass, Jiu wiped the corners of his lips, and asked: "Since the admission ticket cannot be obtained , how are you going to enter the slave market to rescue your friends?"

They have heard about the slave market before, even when it was the ninth prince Hui Slater Fenneid, Jiu didn't dare to say that he could easily get the ticket, let alone him Now he is a fugitive who cannot return to his homeland.

But he and Enfi both believed that Lian Yu would have a solution. After all, this is a terrible person who can come and go freely in the Zerg Royal Prison. Jiu trusts and fears him.

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