Interstellar: Conquering Crazy Commanders with Food

Chapter 236 If You Are Still Willing
Claire's begging for mercy received no response, and the pain of being cheated overflowed from her dark eyes.

Cassius won't believe her words so easily anymore, those lies have scarred him all over.

He forcibly squeezed her chin, and stroked her glistening lips with his cold fingertips, wiping off the fluid that fell on her lips.

"You abandoned me, Claire." His cold voice was about to crack at any moment, and the disappointment and anger that spread made Claire's heart sink.

I do not have.

After these three words are uttered, they will only become a weak rebuttal.

She had indeed deserted him and Cressius.

Seeing the dim light that had just risen in her eyes, Cassius sneered, and his dark eyes fell on Luke, who was lying on the table and was delirious, "You found a new love here."

Luke, who was still in a coma, was suddenly lifted into the air by a mysterious force. The steak plate on the dining table was dropped to the ground by his hand and shattered. His head was thrown back in the air, exposing his neck as much as possible.

Claire, who heard the movement, tried to turn back in his arms. Seeing that Luke's neck was about to be broken, she immediately grabbed Cassius by the collar, "He and I are just friends! Don't do that!"

The huge mental power caused the candlelight in the entire restaurant to jump and flicker, and there were tiny shatters on the glass windows, but within a few seconds, Claire's surroundings were plunged into darkness. The snow falling from the dark sky outside and the lights of police cars became the only ones in the restaurant. available light sources.

The statement that we're just friends obviously annoyed him even more.

He was about to lose control because she, who had disappeared for eight years, was having a candlelight dinner with a strange man.

Of course Claire understands this feeling, she doesn't know where to start to explain, she always has to explain everything to him.

"Fuck me, if you want."

She completely abandoned the shame of being a girl, and slipped her fingers around his neck into his military jacket.

Cassius grabbed her hand that was moving around her body, "I lost all the rings."

He has completely lost control of his expression. The madness caused his eyes hidden in the darkness to tear off the camouflage, and the double golden pupils were covered with a vicious film. "Is this a new way to intercede for him?"

Aware of his misunderstanding, Claire raised her neck hastily, and pulled out the ring necklace under the high collar with one free hand, "I've always worn it and never lost it! I can give you a reasonable explanation for everything! These are just ordinary Earthlings, Cassius, please don't kill anyone."

Seeing the wedding ring swaying along with the chain, his fierce eyes finally restrained, and his frowning eyebrows still did not relax for a moment.

He calmed down a bit, Claire put down the chain and stroked that handsome face, "If you don't like it, I will never see Luke."

Luke, who was dangling in mid-air, suddenly fell back on the sofa, and his head hit the table again with a bang. The loud sound made it easy to suspect that he might have a concussion.

Claire also didn't have the energy to check his health status, she was brutally embraced by Cassius, and the restaurant door automatically opened to welcome them out.

Claire's turtleneck sweater was full of frightened sweat, and when the biting cold wind blew, she shivered and shrank deeper into his embrace.

Several FBI police officers stood by the side of the road with guns, and the entire block was emptied without a trace of people.

Pressing against Cassius' chest, Claire immediately asked a police officer, "Are you following me all the way?"

She'd always known they were secretly watching her, but it was the first time she'd pulled over to clean the streets so blatantly.

"It's not you, it's this officer from the future." The police officer looked at Cassius reverently, not feeling anything wrong with his golden double pupils.

Claire was surprised to see herself being carried straight to a police car.

"You cooperated with them?" She thought it was magical, but unexpectedly reasonable. This was indeed the fastest way for Cassius to find her after he arrived on Earth.

"Cooperation?" He snorted coldly, and threw her into the car without being gentle, "It's a charity."

When Cassius bent over and sat in, he pulled her wrist forcefully, pulling her whole body onto his lap.

If the back seat of the commercial police car was not high enough and spacious enough, she was really afraid that she would break her head. The ends of her hair, which she had done before going out, were covered with snow, and the heating inside the car would quickly melt the snow and stain the card repairs. Sri Lanka's clothes.

"Where are we going?" Claire asked calmly.

The police officer who was acting as the driver who had been silent in front turned his head, and the mechanized voice said, "The governor's home in Washington State is temporarily requisitioned by the commander."

Hearing this tone, Claire leaned forward suddenly, "Jones!?"

The big hands around his waist quickly picked her up, and Jones, who was wearing a policeman's skin, turned his head and smiled, "Long time no see, Claire."

"Long time no see." Claire responded with nostalgia.

She obediently sat on Cassius' lap, met his heavy pupils which gradually calmed down his anger, and asked in a low voice, "How many people did you bring? Is there an army?"

"Think I'm going to destroy your planet?" He lowered his eyes and his tone was cold and mean.

"No." Claire shook her head in denial, curling up in his arms.

After a few minutes, she said softly again: "I'm sorry, Cassius."

A sneer was on top of her head, "I like the sentence you said that you invited me to bed better."

Claire's heart trembled, and the face hiding in the crescent of his neck was reddish.

"Except for being with you, I don't have those special lives anymore."

The hands around her waist tightened in an instant, and Cassius finally changed his face. He pinched her shoulders and pushed her directly onto the sofa in the back seat.

It didn't hurt to fall down on the soft leather back seat. Claire's black woolen coat was roughly ripped open by him, and the long brown resin buttons fell off. As soon as she pressed against his pressed chest, she couldn't say anything. All were forcibly swallowed back into the mouth.

Cassius is like a wild beast that has been driven mad, savagely biting the beloved prey it has snatched back.

The neatly ironed military uniform was crumpled by Claire's grasp, and the leather seat above her head was torn open by Cassius, revealing the inner sponge.

Desire surpassed anger and burned the last of his sanity.

When he touched the zipper of her jeans, Cassius stood up abruptly, forcibly suppressed his longing and lust, put down the sweater that Claire had already lifted to the neck, and roughly closed the coat on her body, turning his face Flushed, she picked it up and stuffed it into her bosom to hide.

Jones, who didn't look back the whole time, naturally parked the car at the door of a heavily guarded luxury villa.

Claire was pressed against his chest, listening to the intense heartbeat, his limbs were limp, and he was panting lightly.

"Commander, how many days have you delayed your negotiations with the President?" Jones asked from behind.

"One week." He didn't turn his head, his voice was suppressed and hoarse.

(End of this chapter)