Shen Miaomiao paused, her ears drooped unconsciously, and she shrank her neck in a guilty conscience.

If it weren't for the fact that its body was too small, it would have wanted to jump up and cover the elite's mouth.

Big brother, stop talking!

Your Majesty's Majesty's vest is about to be ripped off by you!

"It seems so?" The adjutant nodded slowly.

"So let him stay here with the marshal. If the marshal is going to run wild when he wakes up, maybe he will be in a good mood again when he sees this little guy?" The elite grinned, revealing big white teeth. .

"Okay." The adjutant had no choice but to compromise.

Before leaving, he bent down and said seriously to the kitten, "Little guy, you have to protect yourself, you'd better stay away from the marshal, you know?"

Shen Miaomiao nodded perfunctorily, and then waved her little white velvet paw to the adjutant.

The adjutant looked at the kitten and then at Gu Mingyi. Although he was very worried, he closed the door and left quickly under the urging of the elite.

The room fell silent in an instant.

Shen Miaomiao squatted in front of Gu Mingyi, and the tip of her tail was slightly raised.

If it is still in the foundation-building stage, it must be very anxious at this moment.

But now that it has reached the Golden Core Stage, the difficulty factor of curing the shit shoveling officer has been greatly reduced, so the old god is there.

There are cameras everywhere in the room, Shen Miaomiao couldn't enter the cave to search for exercises or medicinal pills, she was a little bored, so she lay down on the ground and stared at Gu Mingyi leisurely.

My own shit shoveling officer is very good-looking, so naturally have nothing to say.

At this moment, his face is pale, his clothes are messy, his wrists and ankles are bound by chains, he wears a black mental restraint ring around his neck, and he is locked in a small room.

Shen Miaomiao's mind suddenly flashed shameful words such as skin, whip, punishment, news, imprisonment, and so on, and the small claws opened slightly and contracted again.

So what, it's quite touching.

Chapter 54

Shen Miaomiao licked her paws, trying to calm her mind, but unconsciously appeared in her mind the beautiful pictures of the former 24+ Otome who shoveled shit to the game's painter, and there was a similar scene in private.

No matter how tortured and tortured the high-ranking imperial god of war was captured, he never surrendered to the enemy.

His eyes were full of hatred and unyielding as he was forced to raise his head by his jaw.

Then the hand slid down his neck, and the movement was extraordinarily ambiguous...

After the imperial god of war was stunned, he desperately stepped back, cursing the opponent with a hoarse voice, such as perverted, death and other words.

But because he was tied up, he couldn't resist, and could only do whatever he wanted.

To be a little more perverted, just give him that medicine, watch the end of his eyes gradually turn red, his sanity is eroded a little bit, and because he is bound by the chains, he can't move, so he is fierce for a while, and prays for a while...

The fly in the ointment is probably that Gu Mingyi is wearing a lot of clothes at the moment.

Shen Miaomiao was very dissatisfied.

Anyway, take off your jacket and unbutton all your shirts!

Of course, it is not impossible to reveal only a few pieces.

This kind of half-covered face with a pipa is even more fascinating.

The more Shen Miaomiao thought about it, the more excited she became, and the tip of her tail was about to shake out a phantom.

Worrying about letting the people in the monitoring room see that something was wrong, it coughed lightly, buried its yellowish hairy face in its small claws, and howled silently a few times!

The type of his own shit shovel officer, who is abstinent to the outside and gentle and considerate to the inside, is really suitable for color, especially the kind of forced play!

Kneeling in formal clothes or something, it's not too fragrant!

Just thinking about it makes one's blood flow, and can't help but want shashha!

Shen Miaomiao also knew that she should feel sorry for Gu Mingyi now, but looking at the picture of "Battle Damage" + "Marshal of the Flower Empire of the High Mountains" + "Chains" + "Little Black Room", and now breaking through to the Golden Core Stage, Gu Mingyi's broken mental core is not a problem for him, just like a doctor treating a patient for a cold, so he can't worry about it at all.

The kitten licked his mouth, and his mouth was suddenly dry.

The sound of footsteps suddenly sounded, interrupting the little train running in Shen Miaomiao's mind.

It shook its ears and raised its head warily.

After the door opened, the young lady who came in was the elite lady who came to play with it by flipping through the window of the research institute last time.

The young lady first glanced at Gu Mingyi nervously, making sure that he would not wake up for a while, and then she breathed a sigh of relief.

She squatted down, put her index finger on her lips, "shhh", and then lowered her voice to say hello to Shen Miaomiao, "Little guy, don't be nervous, I'm here to bring you something."

Saying that, the young lady skillfully took out a bunch of cat toys from the box, placed them on the ground one by one, took out a cat bowl, and poured some cat food and water into it.

"In a hurry, I didn't have time to make cat food for you. You can make do with it first, and I'll bring it to you when the chef is done in the evening."

Shen Miaomiao didn't expect that Miss Sister was so busy and still remembered to take care of her. She was so moved that she took the initiative to rub her hand.

The little sister was quite scared. After all, when the mental strength suppression ring was not very effective before, they were beaten by Gu Mingyi a lot, and it was common for them to enter the intensive care unit.

Thanks to the relatively high level of medical care in the interstellar era, otherwise Gu Mingyi's madness, all S-rank and above elites in the imperial army would have to lie down and recuperate in less than a month.

But at this moment, seeing Gu Mingyi who was in a coma, and then looking at the kitten who never gave up, suddenly felt a little sad.

She lightly stroked the little cat's furry head and said softly, "I know you are worried about the marshal, but if he wakes up without reason and wants to attack you, you must protect yourself, you know?"

Shen Miaomiao's heart was warm, and she nodded obediently, "Mi."

The little sister's brows and eyes are curved, and she secretly prays that Gu Mingyi will get better soon, but don't let anything happen, or he will run into the street, what should this little guy do?