Abstinence Admiral Don't Bite, the Softer Mermaid Top Thug

Chapter 67 Jing Weimian, what are you going to do?
Jing Weimian didn't turn around, but just looked straight at the general of the Alliance Empire who appeared in front of him in a cold and hard military uniform.

Neither startled nor moved.

Until he stopped two meters away from her, his figure tall and straight, his pair of black eyes slowly drooping as if suppressing surging emotions, accurately catching her gaze.

After a brief two or three seconds of eye contact, Lu Lianbai's thin lips moved again.

Just as Jing Weimian was about to speak, the person behind him reminded him again in a gentle voice, "Mian, come back to the rest cabin with me. I have something to tell you."

It sounded like he was discussing things with Jing Weiman in a friendly manner.

But in fact, almost as soon as he finished speaking, Jing Weimian felt the black silk ribbon around his neck slowly tightening, and the hidden thorn lurking inside the silk ribbon was faintly pressing against the side of his neck.

After a moment of silence, under the increasingly cold gaze of the imperial admiral in front of him, Jing Weiman calmly withdrew his gaze, shook off Hess's hand, turned around to look at Jing Ci Shen who was wearing a mask, and walked straight to the exit of the passage behind him.

Hess followed closely: "Mianmian, wait for me!"

When the door of the rest cabin was pushed open, the two participants who had been tied up by Hess were standing dejectedly in the corner, looking as if they had been scolded.

Hess sighed, "No one would say Jing Cishen is a pervert, he can still come and arrest people in time."

As he spoke, he took the initiative to approach Jing Weimian and whispered, "Mianmian, let's go back to the Star Ring Base. I think this United Nations meeting is really not fun at all."

Jing Weimian remained calm: "Why are you so nervous?"

"I'm not nervous at all."

Jing Weimian coldly squinted at his hand that was tightly gripping hers. "Ever since that Admiral Lu from the Alliance Empire came over, you've been clinging to me. If I remember correctly, the last time you acted like this, guarding your food like that, was when I was recuperating from my injury."

At that time, let alone Jing Ci Shen, even dogs passing through her territory would be barked at by him.

Hess immediately let go of her hand, his expression unchanged, and he firmly refused to admit it. "What's this about protecting the food? I don't understand what you're talking about, Mianmian. I just want to get back to the Star Ring Base with Mianmian as soon as possible. It's so boring to stay here!"

"Hess is right. Since I'm here in person, I'll be the one to attend the conference over the next few days. Mianmian, you go back to the Star Ring Base with Hess first."

Jing Ci Shen walked in from outside the cabin door, signaled his subordinates with his eyes to "ask" the two participants in the corner to "leave" out, and did not mention what happened in the conference hall. As always, he looked at Jing Weiman with a gentle gaze.

Jing Weimian folded his arms and leaned back against the wall: "Oh."

Jing Cishen probably didn't expect her to agree without asking any questions. He looked at her for a moment, smiled and said, "Then I'll have someone take you back."

"Hess's brain isn't normal, so it's understandable that he has a seizure now and then," Jing Weimian walked slowly towards him. When he just brushed past him, his low, cold voice came close, "Brother, what are you feeling guilty about?"

Jing Cishen's eyes paused slightly, "I just hope you can be more obedient and stop doing unnecessary things like this."

Jing Weimian sneered and walked out.

As Jing Cishen watched Hess chasing after her, he narrowed his eyes and ordered his subordinates, "Escort her back."

After leaving the corridor of the rest cabin, Jing Weimian walked quickly ahead.

Hess finally caught up, and kept complaining and nagging all the way despite Jing Weiman's indifference and neglect.

Suddenly, Jing Weimian grabbed the back of his neck and pulled him close to his side like an animal.

Just when Hess thought Jing Weimian was impatient enough to beat him up, he closed his eyes in anticipation and was about to enjoy it, when Jing Weimian whispered in his ear, "Do you want a lollipop?"

"...Ah?" Hess was stunned for a moment but quickly nodded, "I do!"

Jing Weimian rubbed the back of his neck and said, "Take care of those two snakehead fish following behind. I'll take you to buy some lollipops later."

Hess's eyes lit up and he quickly took the order and turned back.

Meanwhile, on another rest cabin building overseen by the Alliance Empire, Lu Lianbai stood by the guardrail of the towering, cold observation deck, his gaze cast coldly upon the vast sea of ​​stars beneath the maglev structure. His face was stern and calm, but the veins in his wrists were slowly but forcefully throbbing, his restless mind threatening to tear through the innermost restraint wristband.

I didn't know how long I stood here, but suddenly, my breath paused subtly.

Lu Lianbai did not react at all and continued to stand quietly by the guardrail until the next second, when the sharp and cold muzzle of a gun was pressed against his lower back.

That all-too-familiar cold voice rang out from behind him, "Don't move."

Lu Lianbai, an imperial general, surrendered without moving a muscle.

Immediately afterwards, the hands hanging by the sides were roughly pulled behind the back, and with a "click", the hands were locked behind the back with cold shackles.

The violent spirit made Lu Lianbai's thinking slow down. He slowly lowered his eyes and saw the slender white hand touching his waist.

His knuckles roughly tore open the hem of his military shirt, loosening half of the shirt that was originally tied neatly around his waist, and touched his taut and well-defined abdominal muscles.

During this time, Lu Lianbai gasped for a few times in a muffled manner, as if he could no longer bear it. He struggled symbolically and raised his stern jaw slightly: "Jing Weimian, what are you going to do?"

As soon as he finished speaking, Jing Weimian pinched his chest and abdomen again, and his voice was like iced wine slowly pouring down the back of his neck, "I told you, don't move."

Jing Weimian's hand rubbed his firm and beautiful muscles through a layer of torn clothes, and finally his palm stopped above his heart.

There was a pause.

Finally confirmed my guess.

From the moment Hess noticed the Imperial Admiral walking towards her, he nervously grabbed her hand, as if he was protecting her food for fear that she would be snatched away. Then, Jing Cishen was so panicked that he rushed over in person and took her away without giving the Imperial Admiral a chance to say a word to her.

All these things are enough to prove that General Lu does not just know her name and wants to come and get to know her.

Even, maybe he is the spouse or partner that made her willingly give up her scale core.

Although Jing Weimian's sensory system as a mermaid was blocked by the silk ribbon around her neck, it did not mean that she could not directly strip off his clothes to collect evidence.

The fact before her now is that the scale marks touched by her fingers are exactly the scale core textures she has lost.

"Let go of me."

Lu Lianbai's voice became colder and deeper.

Jing Weimian blinked and came back to his senses. Her cold and flexible fingers were still tracing back and forth on his chest, and a cool breath fell on the back of his neck. "I think the General is enjoying being tied up by me."

As she spoke, she tilted her head back slightly and blew lightly behind his ear. Like a siren, her voice was soft and velvety, tingling and numb. "Your ears are all red."

Lu Lianbai's throat rolled, and he stared at the scenery below the guardrail with a stern face, and said in a calm tone: "Don't you have someone by your side? Why are you still recruiting me?"

Jing Weimian immediately understood.

Oh, it turns out her spouse is jealous.

Jing Weimian directly grabbed the handcuffed hand and pressed it on the side of her neck, but found that the hand that looked very strong and fierce was stiff next to the skin of her neck, and she didn't even dare to touch it.

Jing Weimian raised his eyebrows and reminded him: "Touch it."

General Lu had a cold face and insisted on his principle: "Don't touch it."

Jing Weimian ignored his wishes and forcibly pried open his tightly clenched slender fingers. She grasped the narrow ribbon around her neck where his fingers touched, and explained to him:
"I went with him because this ribbon could kill me at any time, not because I chose him and left you behind. Do you understand?"

　I love Mian Mian!

　　(End of this chapter)