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

Chapter 90 Come to the Door Yourself
Saint Anlan:!

When did Fu Junyao become so sticky and so...straightforward in his words?
Where did his previous coldness, aloofness, and the way he kept his distance from her, the way he frowned and looked at her with disgust when they met, go?

"Leave... leave what behind?" She couldn't help but ask in a stammer.

Fu Junyao held a soft fragrance in his arms, and a hint of charm rose in his heart. His voice unconsciously became hoarse: "Princess, are you embarrassed?"

No... why did he talk like this?

This feels familiar.

She seemed to have heard it somewhere.

Sheng Anlan nudged Fu Junyao's body, secretly keeping a distance from him, and casually made up an excuse: "I think you are tired from the journey and need a good rest."

Why do these people still remember this matter? They thought Fu Junyao didn't care about it. After all, he did it reluctantly last time and had to do it under special circumstances. Why do they seem so... hungry now?

Doesn't he hate her?

I hate her so much that I feel sick even if I say one more word to her. Now her attitude is like she's possessed. Not only is she sticking so close to me, but she's also trying to make love to me!

Fu Junyao is an open-minded person. If he likes someone, he will boldly admit his love.

This time when he went out, he had never missed someone so madly as he did now. He had always felt disgusted and nauseous when he mentioned Saint Anlan before, but when he followed the Rat Man to mine ice crystal black iron ore, he missed her all the time.

As a normal interstellar orc, he naturally knew what was wrong with him.

There is a natural attraction between orcs and females, not to mention that the other party is his legitimate wife.

Fu Junyao agreed with his inner feelings and followed them.

Originally, he planned to take a day off to get rid of his fatigue before going to find her, but who knew that she would show up so soon.

After seeing the mecha repairer she had found specifically for him, he couldn't hold back any longer.

He thought this must be a signal from God. She had broken the mecha, but now she had found the Ice Crystal Black Iron and a mecha repairer. Broken things could be repaired, and the same should be true between him and her.

Hearing the other party's caring words, a faint smile appeared on his face, "I'm fine, you don't have to worry about me, you see I'm in good spirits."

Well…it wasn't that she meant to worry about him, it was just a coincidence.

Fu Junyao turned his back to Sheng Anlan's face and was completely unaware of the expression on her face. To him, Sheng Anlan had always tried every means to win his favor, and she should do the same now.

Without thinking too much, he took Saint Anlan's hand and walked inside.

Sheng Anlan felt a sense of SOS in his heart. Wasn’t he the one who was so impatient?
She didn't come here to sacrifice herself!

She pushed back again: "Well, how about another day? You've been tired for so long and you should have a good rest."

Although Fu Junyao is handsome and has a great body, Sheng Anlan is not really that hungry.

Last time she had no choice, but now... she still has some traditional earthling thinking, and it would be better if this matter had some feelings involved.

"You don't believe me?" Fu Junyao finally reacted after hearing this. The other party's words just now were not really about concern for him, but rather a bit of excuse.

What do you believe in him?
Able enough?
A pile of yellow waste flashed through Saint Anlan's mind.

Should I say it or not, this is way too direct!
However, something more direct than this happened the next moment.

Fu Junyao held the back of her head with his hands, looked down at the rosy lips in his arms for a moment, then lowered his head to cover them.

This kiss made Sheng Anlan freeze in place, his whole body stiff.

She didn't expect that the other party was such a man of action.

"Um... um... Fu... Jun Yao, you... wait..." The words of resistance that came to her mouth were eventually swallowed up by the kiss, leaving only a mumbling.

Saint Anlan tried to resist, but the other party held him very tightly.

He dragged her along, stumbling all the way from the hall to the bedroom, with her clothes falling onto the road layer by layer.

Fortunately, those servants had already avoided it, otherwise Saint Anlan would really feel that his social death had reached a new level.

Saint Anlan's face flushed red. In a trance, the world seemed to be spinning. A strong wind blew up the white bed curtain, causing it to sway continuously.

Saint Anlan closed his eyes and accepted it all, unable to break free.

……

When she woke up again, her whole body ached as if her bones were broken.

Fu Junyao looked at her with a lively expression, a smile on his face: "Are you awake? Do you want some water?"

Saint Anlan looked at the other person's cheerful face and gritted his teeth. He was in good spirits, but she was not at all.

He turned over and didn't go to see her.

The smile on Fu Junyao's face suddenly disappeared, and she didn't seem very happy.

After pondering for a moment, he smiled again, thinking that he must have tired her out just now.

He approached her with a sly smile, "Princess, are you satisfied with my spirit?"

Saint Anlan: "..."

The other party just looked at him like that, and the more Saint Anlan thought about it, the more bored he felt.

After thinking for a while, she turned sideways again and said, "Get me some clothes."

As soon as she said this, her face froze and her voice sounded hoarse.

Fu Junyao didn't notice anything unusual about the other party. Seeing that the other party was willing to pay attention to him, he hurriedly got up and went to the cloakroom to find clothes.

Sheng Anlan looked at the back of the woman with broad shoulders and narrow waist, and the resentment in his heart dissipated a little. Forget it, considering her figure, she was not at a disadvantage.

Fu Junyao left and came back with a black shirt.

"Other clothes are too long for you. This one is more suitable." Fu Junyao's tone was rarely gentle.

Saint Anlan didn't say anything, but just reached out and took it.

Seeing that he was still staring at her, she glared at him unceremoniously and said, "Turn away. I need to get dressed."

Upon hearing this, Fu Junyao didn't look at him again. He turned around and left, leaving his back to Sheng Anlan.

Saint Anlan was quite tactful. He stood up with difficulty, picked up the black shirt and put it on.

Fu Junyao is 1.9 meters tall, and this shirt looks like a black shirt dress on her. Although it is a bit awkward, it still covers her whole body.

Sheng Anlan had finished packing and was about to get up and leave when Fu Junyao, looking at the slender jade-like legs in front of him, invited him, "Then will you come with me to find the mecha master and repairer?"

Hearing this, Sheng Anlan gritted his teeth and turned back to glare at him, "Go by yourself, I've given you the address."

She looked as ferocious as a lion. Fu Junyao touched his nose. Did he anger her?
Seeing that she was dragging her legs and walking slowly, he raised his eyebrows. Did he seem to have gone a little too far?
Females should be gentle with her.

(End of this chapter)