703 Star Best Options (26)

Lying back on the bed, seeing the green light on the cabin next to him, Suna lay on his back and lazily called out: "Twenty-zero.".z.

The boy standing by the bed opened his eyes and scanned his surroundings, his dark pupils locked on the girl. He moved, consciously opened the barrier, walked over and squatted on the edge.

Suna patted the empty space beside him and said in a natural tone: "Put the vase on the windowsill, and then come over and sleep with me."

This behavior made no sense to Twenty-one, but he still lay down obediently.

[Twenty-nine: Why should I sleep with you? ]

Suna yawned and took a look, still saying the same thing: "Because you like me."

[Twenty-nine:...Oh. ]

Something doesn't seem right.

After sleeping comfortably over the weekend, Suna felt a little itchy on the side of his neck. He reached out and touched it, and realized it was the boy's hairy head.

The other person's chin was resting on her shoulder. Noticing the girl's movements, he gently rubbed inside before raising his head.

[Twenty-nine: Good morning. ]

Su Na had a blank look on her face. She lowered her eyes and saw that N00's shirt had been messed up by her. She calmed down and silently put down the lifted hem.

"Well, good morning." Suna spoke with a slight nasal voice. He sat up slowly, put his fingers on the buttons of his clothes with half-concealed eyebrows, and slowly unbuttoned them one by one.

Until she was about to untie her chest, she finally couldn't help but glare at the person next to her and emphasized: "I'm changing clothes."

The young man was standing beside the bed, his eyes lowered, his broken bangs half covering his brow bone, and his black and white eyes looking straight away.

[Twenty-nine: Yes, I know. ]

He even blinked in imitation, his eyes clear and clear.

Suna: "..." No, you don't know.

He just followed his true inner thoughts and did what he wanted to do. Maybe he didn't even know that this was an aboveboard hooliganism.

"Men and women are not allowed to have sex. You go out and wait for me." Suna arranged.

[Twenty-nine: I don’t. ]

The girl sitting on the bed looked stunned: "???"

[Twenty-nine: Because I like you. ]

[Twenty-nine: I touched her, I hugged her, and we even slept together. ]

All in all, intimate things have been done, why not watch them.

Suna was simply shocked. She covered her chest tightly and said hesitantly, "But I can't give you a title yet."

Status?

The young man tilted his head, searching for relevant information in his mind, frowning in distress, with a confused look on his face.

[Twenty-nine: I just don’t want the status. ]

His love is unabashed, he just wants to be close to her very simply.

"..." Ahem! Where is this going? !

Suna was almost led astray by him. This conversation was not serious no matter how you heard it.

"Anyway, you go out first." Suna tried to control his expression to prevent the other party from popping up another strange dialog box. He picked up the pillow next to him and threw it at him.

While urging: "I ordered clothes that suit you last night. You go to the door to receive them, choose a set and change in the next room."

[Twenty-nine: Oh. ]

Suna watched the other party leave in despair, and was speechless and choked.

Last time when she visited the mecha training on the observation floor, she met an old professor who woke her up. Suna later found an opportunity to contact him and made an appointment for outdoor afternoon tea today.

After dawdling for a long time, I finally went out with Twenty Leng.

"You mean, you want to find an opportunity for him to control the mecha?" After hearing what she said, the professor looked at the young man hesitantly.

Suna nodded and continued to discuss: "Although there are unknown risks, it must be tested. The institute has set up procedures and hopes to find more professional people to observe and evaluate."