All of a sudden the cameras of the reporters turned around.

Ai Lian's face turned green, and she glanced at Bai Chunian with a sneer: "Little devil, just wait and see."

Postscript (4)

Bai Chunian took Rimbaud home on a motorcycle. Rimbaud sat on the back seat with his helmet on, hugging his waist and dishonestly reaching into Alpha's clothes.

Suddenly, Bai Chunian found that every now and then he would reach into the waist of his trousers and rub it.

Rimbaud looked at him sideways: "Where is it itching?"

"What's the purpose of the scales you buried near my crotch?" Bai Chunian's ears were a little red. "Although it doesn't hurt, it always touches me when I move."

"When the Sirens abdicated, they left the only scales to protect the people." Rimbaud replied, "I don't know if it's useful. It's probably nonsense. It's just an ornament. What do you think?"

"I think..." Bai Chunian put the jacket tied around his waist over his legs and coughed dryly, "How can I put it, it's a bit erotic and has a strong desire for control."

"Really." Rimbaud's warm arms groped up from the hem of the clothes wantonly, touching the alpha's tight chest muscles and rubbing lightly, "If you like, you can also put one here."

"Help."

Postscript (5)

It has been some time since Bai Chunian transported the experimental body to be tested from Hongli City back to the headquarters.

After the research by the experts of the Medical Association, the function of these culture cabins is equivalent to eggshells, which are equivalent to incubating the experimental bodies. Under the careful care of the nurses, the experimental bodies in the culture cabins have reached the incubation time. fresh air.

Except for the centipede and mantis experimental subjects, there are basically no destructive experimental subjects. Even if they survive in the research institute, they will eventually become food and nourishment for the powerful experimental subjects. Doctors are very worried about their future.

Among them, most of them were experimental subjects during the incubation period, and they were not very good at talking, so that the ward area of ​​the Medical Association now looks like a kindergarten.

Han Xingqian is now busy taking care of them. In order to observe the habits and behaviors of more experimental subjects, Xiao Tun's body has fully recovered, and he has been helping Doctor Han before returning to the military base.

Now that there are six beds in each ward, Xiao Tun has to check the room four times a day to make sure that these little guys who have just come out of the training cabin are not in trouble.

Pushing open the door of the ward, a dandelion experimenter accidentally opened the window. The wind blew half of her hair bald and was crying sadly. Xiao Tun went over to comfort her.

The ability of this dandelion experimental body is "landing". As long as a hair is pulled from her head and held in her hand, no matter how high she jumps, it will not be injured.

Xiao Xun was trying to coax her, when the corundum experiment body on the next bed got up and gently tugged at Xiao Xun's clothes, looking at him pitifully.

The main ability of the corundum experimental subject is grinding. When he just slept, he grinded his teeth and ground the sheets.

When Xiao Tun was at a loss, a pair of black and shiny eyes looked at him through the door glass.

Witch hazel came in with the mummy on his back, and the mummy climbed down from his back under his control, and held the dandelion on his lap to comfort him. Witch hazel sat on the hospital bed and repaired the corundum-ground sheets with white spider silk.

The tricky situation was resolved, Xiao Tun stood up holding the room inspection book, walked over to Witch Hazel and whispered, "That, thank you."

Witch Hazel blinked his dark eyes at him.

There was a knock on the door of the ward, Xiao Tun looked up, and Doctor Han was standing outside waiting for him.

Doctor Han was still wearing his uniform, but the white coat was freshly washed and had no stains.

Last month, Xiao Tun was injured because of the infectious agent leaked from the submarine. He did not expect that Dr. Han would come back from the military base to visit him.

When the doctor came in, he was dusty and still wearing his uniform. He hugged him as soon as he came in. After a while, he took off his coat and gave him a simple examination.

The worry on his face was not fake. Xiao Tun saw it in his eyes and thought that this injury was nothing, but instead, he had a little pantothenic acid in his eyes.

Doctor Han suddenly approached and touched his forehead with the corner of his forehead.

The sudden intimacy made Xiao Tun's brain freeze, and he thought uncontrollably: "...why take off the white coat, that dress is very attractive on Brother Han... His current emotional composition is... , can't concentrate, tail, tail can't wag, hold back, can't wag tail."

But Xiao Tun didn't know that Dr. Han's companion ability, the holy beast, could read his memory and inner thoughts when he touched it with his horns.

Han Xingqian couldn't help laughing: "The uniform is dirty, can you wait for me to go to the disinfection cabinet to get a new one."

After saying that, he really went to get it, Xiao Tun was stunned for a long time, and repeatedly recalled whether he had just said what he was thinking.

Dr. Han came back in clean work clothes and put the ballpoint pen in his breast pocket.

"By the way, Brother Chu has just been here. He mentioned the hunting meeting of the Lingti family. I wonder if I need to do something..."

Before Xiao Tun finished speaking, Alpha, who was approaching, leaned over and kissed the corner of his lips, and then he was wrapped in his arms.

"Don't think that you are on your own, I can't save you when you are far away."

Chapter 174

Near the ruins of the cultivation base in Hongli City.

A blue Martha was parked beside the living trash can in the corner near the ruins, the door slowly opened, and a snow-white calf stepped on blue python leather lace-edged high heels stretched out.

Qi Shenggu lifted his skirt and got out of the car, raised his lace parasol, and walked slowly to the dirty trash can. He accidentally stepped on the nasty dirt on his heels.

A pair of legs hung from the edge of the trash can, and his trousers were tattered, as if a homeless person was lying in it.

Qi Shenggu covered his mouth and nose with a small plush fan, coughed twice, and glanced into the trash can: "Poor child, the puppet master asked you when you will be home."

Eris lay rigidly in the trash can, his right eye socket was empty, his ear was punctured, his clothes were ragged, and the spherical joints of his hands and feet were exposed, just like a rag doll thrown in the trash can. .