exclusive possession

Chapter 3

The lights in the aisle are soft and bright, like a white and thin gauze floating silently above the head.

His face, very near above, was handsome, fair, and impassive.His hands were very strong and steady, and his pale and slender fingers clasped my knees, making my whole body itchy.

My mind went blank.

He walked all the way to the hangar, and only then did I see a silver-gray plane parked on the originally empty runway. It was slightly larger than a helicopter, with a spacious fuselage and short and thick wings.The door of the cabin had been opened, and he carried me up, put me on a chair with no back against the bulkhead, and fastened the seat belt for me.

I looked around, and was immediately taken aback—Mopp was lying on the ground behind him, his eyes still closed.

"Is he okay?" I asked quietly.

"Needs to be repaired." Very calm voice.

I will stop talking.

"Commander, can you return to the mothership?" A loud voice came from the cockpit ahead. A man in military uniform was sitting there with a handsome profile. He was human.

"Yes." The man beside him replied, "Take the exclusive passage."

"Yes."

The hatch was lowered slowly, closed with a "click", and then the fuselage began to vibrate slightly.I looked up at the front, and through the thick glass cover, the straight and narrow black runway stretched very far, but I could see the end—it was like a suspended plank, stretching bare into the dark space.

I gripped the armrest of the chair tightly, my palms sweating a little.

"Afraid?" His deep voice suddenly sounded in his ear.

"No!"

I had no idea that I was going to scream uncontrollably, almost like the shriek that an animal makes when it is beaten.Because the plane accelerated suddenly at an unbelievable speed, I was thrown to the bulkhead behind me like a roller coaster, and everything in front of me turned into a silvery white light and shadow that disappeared in an instant.Taking a closer look, we saw the boundless space in front of us like a dark curtain, and we rushed out.

I took a deep breath involuntarily, my heart was beating wildly, and my face was a little hot. I subconsciously glanced at him, but noticed that his arm was raised at some point.

His hands rested on my back.

No wonder I hit the bulkhead just now but it was soft and didn't hurt at all.

I didn't speak, and turned my eyes to continue to look ahead. His hand was still still, which made me stiffen my body to avoid touching him.

The plane was flying steadily, and the cabin was very quiet.Countless planets are like dots of light on the surface of deep black water, quietly hidden on both sides of the fuselage.I looked at this breathtaking beauty, only feel at a loss.

Suddenly, in the front view, the outline of an oval black spaceship appeared, which looked almost the same as the "Angel".It's just that the Angel is pink—what a bleak and unsuitable color.

The spaceship was getting closer, then the second, the third... I saw at least ten of the same spaceship.There are also some small planes similar to the ones we took, densely dotted next to those spaceships, which look like ant colonies at the feet of elephants.

This is... a fleet?
his fleet?

I gripped the arm of the chair again.

Like a drop of water into the sea, we sailed into the camp of the fleet.When I got closer, I realized that they were all still, only we were sailing - they were waiting for the commander.

This time we did not enter the hangar deck, but a place in the middle of the spacecraft, where an oval black metal cover protruded. As we slowly approached, the hatch just docked.

The "exclusive channel" he mentioned seems to be this.But I am a little puzzled, he has so many troops, why did he only send one Mo Pu to guard me before?

Maybe he didn't expect me to escape, maybe he didn't think I was worth using troops to guard.But now that I have been brought back to my lair by him, it is impossible to escape again.

The hatch opened, and he unbuckled himself, then mine.I said coldly, "I can walk by myself..."

Has been hugged by him.

In front of him was a dark and narrow corridor with no lights on and no one there.As we walked in, the hatch closed behind us immediately.

He hugged me and walked forward in the darkness. After a while, he turned a corner, he stopped, and the hand that was holding my shoulder suddenly let go.I felt a lightness in my body, startled, and reflexively grabbed his uniform.

His hand came back to my shoulder almost immediately, hugging me tightly.

At this time, there was a soft "thump", and soft light appeared in my field of vision. I looked up, and it turned out to be a spacious room - I realized that he just opened the door with one hand free.

This somewhat embarrasses me.

He didn't put me down until he walked to the sofa, then stood by himself, lowered his head and stretched out his hands to straighten his collar - I just pulled it crookedly.

Looking up from my angle, his side face looks delicate and clean, with clear and distinct eyebrows.Her black eyelashes drooped slightly, her eyes were clear and bright, and she didn't look as aggressive as before.

I just glanced at him, then stared down at the ground.

Unexpectedly, he turned around suddenly and walked out without saying a word.

I waited nervously for a while, but I didn't hear anything, as if I had already gone far.I breathed a sigh of relief and looked around. The layout of the room was very simple - a big clean white bed, a black leather sofa, a square desk, a gray metal wardrobe, and a bathroom.Like the inner walls of the spaceship, it is covered with thin dark gray metal, with a cold and simple tone.

I nestled on the sofa in a daze, and after a while, I suddenly heard light and quick footsteps coming from the aisle outside the door.I have some doubts - who is it?
It must not be him, his footsteps are steady and clear, not this kind of voice... I suddenly realized, when can I even distinguish his footsteps?
Maybe it was too impressive.

A familiar narrow and slender figure appeared at the door, with bright orange round eyes.

"Mopu? Are you okay?" I didn't expect him to "fix" it so soon, and I felt a little guilty.

"No, Miss." He opened his mouth and smiled, "I'm Maureen, Mopu's brother, the commander's housekeeper and family doctor. He asked me to heal your wounds."

I was taken aback for a moment, and he had already strode in with a metal box in his hand.He stood still in front of me, tilted his head towards me, and seemed very curious—in fact, he didn't have obvious expressions and gazes, but his exaggerated body language clearly expressed his emotions.

"I heard that you brought down Mopu?" He put the box on the ground, then suddenly knelt down on one knee, stretched out his right hand towards me, and raised his head high, "A purebred human woman with close to 0 fighting power has been brought down. Armed robot guard captain Mo Pu? And broke the commander's leg bone? My God! What a powerful fiancée Goddess of Luck gave the commander! Miss, do I have the honor to shake your hand?"

Although he looks exactly the same, compared to Mo Pu's rigorous and calm, he seems... strangely enthusiastic.

I hesitantly reached out to him.

As soon as his metal fingertips touched me, he suddenly let out an "ah", retracted his hand like lightning, and his body trembled, as if he was very scared.

"Almost forgot! If that possessive guy finds out, I shook your hand, maybe I will be dispatched to the front line next month." He panted like a human being, and opened the phone next to him. Box, "Let's heal the wound first, miss, please lie down and let me see your forehead."

I don't have a bad impression of the robot because of Mopp, and he's still healing me.

I lay down obediently, and his slender five fingers moved lightly on my forehead.I couldn't help but ask, "You mean...a possessive 'guy'?"

He put his finger to his mouth: "Shh! Don't tell the commander that I speak ill of him behind his back."

He continued to be busy, chattering endlessly: "...Just because I don't want other men to set foot on your spaceship, I only left the honest Mo Pu to escort you. As a result, you almost got lost. The extremely wise commander will also Make such a low-level mistake..."

I didn't expect it at all... This is the reason. I subconsciously said: "Why didn't he send female soldiers?" After saying that, I felt regretful. Why should I participate in the discussion of "Who should I send to guard me?"

Mo Lin tilted his head and looked at me: "Oh, he wants to express his fidelity to his fiancée wholeheartedly, how could he let other women get close? There are not many female soldiers in the fleet, and they were all ruthlessly transferred away four years ago."

I suddenly have nothing to say.

After a while, he closed the metal box, gave me a lot of instructions, went to the bathroom, and said to me when he left: "The hot water has been placed, you should relax. The commander is dealing with military affairs, and it may be very difficult." Come back late."

I also felt sticky and uncomfortable, but I didn't change my clothes at all.I went to the closet, opened it, and saw a few sets of military uniforms that were as rigid and cold as the master's.I opened another closet and froze.

Skirts are full of skirts.Red, green, yellow, blue, white; silk, cotton, silk, linen...all of them are tight-fitting, high-waisted, lace skirts, and bows at the back, exactly the same as mine.

He... likes this style very much?

I don't know why, but such monotonous repetition makes me feel a little hairy.

But I must be sensitive.He is a soldier, and he has nothing in his wardrobe except his military uniform.It is likely that he was greedy for convenience and bought dozens of one style directly.

I found a white cotton skirt and used it as pajamas.

I took a quick shower, and indeed, as Maureen said, I felt much better.After taking the medicine left by Mo Lin, he soon felt drowsy.

But I was very afraid of being violated when I fell asleep, so I tried my best to hold on.After half an hour, he still didn't come back.I couldn't hold on any longer, so I climbed into bed to sleep—the turtle in the urn, it doesn't matter where I sleep, there is no point in wronging myself.

Because I was always on tenterhooks, I fell into a drowsy sleep, and vaguely heard the steady footsteps again, as if right in my ears.

I woke up immediately and opened my eyes just in time to see him close the door and walk in.

With his hands in his trouser pockets, he stood upright, and his upright military uniform seemed to be tainted with the cool breath of the black universe outside the window.Because the complexion is very fair, the black eyebrows and eyes are particularly eye-catching.

He glanced at me, walked over to the sofa, took off his gloves and put them on the armrest, and walked into the bathroom, closing the door.

I sat up.Now that he has seen me awake, I can't lie on the bed anyway, as if waiting for his blessing.

The sound of drizzling water came faintly, and I saw my reddish fingers clutching the thin quilt tightly.I think all this is finally inevitable, I am a little sad, but it seems not as sad as before.I am afraid of what is about to happen, but I want everything to happen as soon as possible and end as soon as possible.

I fell into futile anxiety and entanglement, when the sound of water suddenly stopped, and after a few seconds, the door of the bathroom opened.

I couldn't help but look up, and the first thing I saw was a pair of slender and straight legs stepping out, and the strong and naked body was covered with water drops, shining like a sculpture in the light.The broad and straight shoulders, the narrow and tight waist, and the slender limbs all came into my sight at this moment.

I didn't expect that he would come out without any clothes on, and he looked away almost immediately, as if his chest was blocked by a piece of cotton, and his breathing was not smooth.

"Waiting for me?" came a deep voice, and he took two steps in my direction.

How can I let him have such a misunderstanding?Immediately turned back to him and said, "No, of course not."

He hooked the corner of his mouth and smiled faintly.

(End of this chapter)