The evil female's soft waist makes the interstellar boss unable to sleep at night

Chapter 110: Dominance and Brutality

Sheng Anlan rolled her eyes. She didn't even need to click to confirm the message. She knew who sent it from the message with the label already on it.

One can guess Jun Zhouyang's style of speaking and doing things with one's eyes closed. He is as domineering and arrogant as ever.

Seeing that she didn't reply for a long time, he sent another message the next second: Why don't you reply to me, don't you miss me?
Saint Anlan's eyelids rolled up: "Miss you, you big-headed ghost, did you win the battle? Send a message here."

[The wind rises and the clouds fly]: Oh~ So you are thinking about my big head!
Saint Anlan: "..."

I've seen narcissistic people, but I've never seen anyone as narcissistic as this.

【SAL】：Who has nothing to do but think about it all day long?

[The wind rises and the clouds fly]: What you said makes me so sad, but I am just thinking of you.

Sheng Anlan looked at the disgusting words above and wondered if he had seen it wrong. Was this still Jun Zhouyang?
[SAL]: Are you really Jun Zhouyang? [Question/jpg]
[The wind rises and the clouds fly]: Yes, it’s absolutely true [picture].

Saint Anlan looked at the photo of him standing on the planet in military uniform with the time attached, and fell silent for a moment. It was really him.

【SAL】: Have you taken the wrong medicine recently?

【The wind rises and the clouds fly】: Taking medicine? Why would I need medicine when I’m in such good health?

Well, at this moment, Sheng Anlan was really sure that Jun Zhouyang was crazy.

This time, before Sheng Anlan could reply, Pushe Yuan quickly sent a message.

[The wind rises and the clouds fly]: When I get back, I will let you see my strong body.

Help! These words are so greasy that even Sheng Anlan wanted to call the police.

But before she could cover her eyes, something even more upsetting happened: Something urgent happened and we can't talk anymore, see you at the wedding.

The days passed one by one without Saint Anlan noticing. Only when Jun Zhouyang mentioned it did she remember to check the calendar.

September 9th is only a week away, and their wedding day is coming soon.

After seeing this news, Sheng Anlan had no intention of sending a message to Jun Zhouyang and fell into a sigh.

Her life is getting worse day by day.

Inside the mecha cabin, Jun Zhouyang drove his armor, aiming and attacking the newly invading Zerg. After the laser accurately killed the narrow and dark body, the Zerg slowly fell down. He pressed the landing button and breathed a sigh of relief.

Nan Ziyue crossed his arms as he looked at the man coming down from the armor, curled his lips and smiled, "I haven't seen you for the past few days. Your Highness has become more swift and ruthless in his killing."

Jun Zhouyang glanced at him sideways, "I've always been like this."

"Really? I thought someone was getting married soon, so their mind wasn't on this anymore and their attacks were even more ruthless."

The other party's teasing has been going on for a few days, but Jun Zhouyang is too lazy to pay attention.

But thinking about the trick someone mentioned, he just used it and it didn't work very well. Saint Anlan didn't seem to pay much attention to him.

He looked at him doubtfully: "Does it really work if you say you miss her every day?"

"What?" Yue Zinan was a little stunned when he heard that. After a moment of reaction, he laughed and pounded his chest to assure, "Of course, that's how I caught up with my female."

Jun Zhouyang hadn't initially believed Yue Zinan's words, but he'd recently gotten married and was getting along quite well with his female partner, chatting and laughing daily on video. Meanwhile, Sheng Anlan barely spoke to him, so he had no choice but to believe him. A dark glint crossed his eyes. Sheng Anlan and that Solans were so close, he felt compelled to cultivate some feelings with her beforehand.

Sheng Anlan was completely unaware of what Jun Zhouyang was thinking. She was still immersed in the wedding that she could not avoid.

Before she traveled through time, she thought that being able to possess multiple handsome men at the same time was a great enjoyment in life. Now that she has truly experienced it, Sheng Anlan has discovered that only having handsome men with whom she gets along well is a great enjoyment.

For someone who regards you as an evil woman and is merciless in his words, it's already good enough. If it's someone like Zuo Qian'an who attacks and kills you at every turn, Sheng Anlan feels that he is not enjoying himself, but is asking for trouble.

Disturbed by Jun Zhouyang's words, Sheng Anlan didn't stay on the star trail for long.

Just as she was about to get up and pour some water from the kettle on the coffee table, a pair of bony hands reached out first, poured water into her hands, and Sheng Anlan looked up and realized that it was Yan Jin who came over.

She took it, blinked her eyelashes, and said, "Thank you."

Upon hearing this, Yan Jin nodded slightly and said nothing.

He opened the refrigerator, took out a piece of ice, and squatted down with a towel between them: "You need to apply a cold compress to your legs."

Upon hearing this, Sheng Anlan raised his feet slightly and was about to bend down to take off his shoes when the other party reached out his hand.

The ice cubes didn't feel particularly cold through the towel. Instead, the cold hands touching Sheng Anlan's legs made her feel a little cool, just like the feeling Yan Jin gave her.

Pushe Yuan came in from outside at this time. Seeing Yan Jin and Sheng Anlan standing very close to each other, his hand holding the thing tightened slightly. After noticing the ice on his feet, the expression on his face relaxed a little.

He walked over quickly and asked anxiously, "What happened?"

Sheng Anlan said a little embarrassedly: "I accidentally sprained it."

"Sprained?" He looked at Sheng Anlan's foot, but spoke to Yan Jin who was applying ice on it.

Yan Jin looked at the other person's nervous expression and said calmly, "It's nothing serious, just a slight swelling in the ankle."

Upon hearing this, Pushe Yuan took a closer look and was relieved to see that there was nothing serious. "Where did you go? Why did you take so long? I was worried that something had happened to you."

Sheng Anlan told Pushe Yuan what he had seen. Pushe Yuan frowned instantly and said, "This matter is obviously aimed at the princess. How do you plan to deal with it?"

"There's too little evidence at the moment. If we submit a letter to Queen Saint Dolan, she won't acknowledge it."

Pushe Yuan nodded, "Don't worry, Princess. I'll investigate this matter carefully. However, since this has happened, I still need to write a letter to the Queen and the Prince, reminding them that the nutrient solution sent to the front must be disinfected before consumption."

Saint Anlan said, "I will. I will also control that goat-horned beastman."

"This matter must be handled in secret and must not be known by other orcs on the farm, so as to avoid the news being leaked and causing panic." Pushe Yuan added with a frown.

As he spoke, he looked at Yan Jin: "Can the chronic poison in those orcs be cured?"

Yan Jin lowered his eyes, his voice still cold, "Throw away the kettle and take a course of the medicine I prescribed. It's not a big problem."

Saint Anlan pondered for a moment and said, "I'll go talk to the farmer and ask him to cooperate."

Pushe Yuan raised his eyelids and looked at Sheng Anlan, and asked with some surprise: "Princess, do you think the farmer is trustworthy?"

She had her suspicions before, but now she thought she knew who was involved.

(End of this chapter)