Star Iron, but the amount of animation

"Me? What did I do?"

"Pretend to be young."

"I'm pretending to be young?!"

Mao Yu stood up lively, turned a few circles on the spot playfully, winked cutely, and then put her hands on her hips and looked down at An Jing.

"Am I not cute? Don't I look young?!"

An Jing sighed, turned his head away and didn't want to watch.

“You see, this is the most disgusting part.”

“What a poor taste…”

Mao Yu grumbled in dissatisfaction and sat down again.

"What's up?"

"I can't come to you if there's nothing wrong? And wasn't it you who called me out?"

"You really are living in my fate."

The boy raised an eyebrow and put his hands forward.

"Rent, hurry up."

"...?"

Mao Yu was first shocked by his shamelessness and stood there in a daze. Then she burst into laughter: "Hahaha!! You, you actually asked me for rent?! Hahahaha, interesting, really interesting!"

The girl coughed twice, her eyes rolled around in her sockets with a hint of evil amusement, she crossed her arms and looked at the boy.

"Rent~ But I don't seem to have any money... Can, can you change the payment method?"

Volume 1: Chapter 86: Oh, Mino

"Stop squeezing. The chest is already pressed against the back, if you keep pressing so hard it might really cave in."

An Jing's eyes contained an indescribable mixture of mockery and pity.

"You're obsessed with mature women! You're obsessed with big breasts! You think I want to be like this?! What's wrong with strictly abiding by the character settings?!"

"Oh, it's okay, it's okay, baby, you're right." The boy touched the girl's head kindly: "It's cute even if it's small."

"Get lost."

Mao Yu slapped his hand away, cursing.

"Love or not! I don't have any money anyway!"

"I think girls should take care of themselves a little bit."

"Hey~ So you really think of me as a girl, could it be that... you don't really have any thoughts about me~ So disgusting and scary~"

The girl covered her mouth with her eyebrows curved.

"Huh? Are you playing hard to get? Humph, you actually want to attract me in this way? It's so childish and cute~"

She stared in amazement at the young man, who raised the corners of his mouth and spoke sarcastic and provocative words in a tone that was even more proficient and natural than hers. For some reason, her fist suddenly became stiff.

"you......"

Mao Yu had to admit that even though she had traveled all over the starry sea and met countless strange people, someone as abstract as this young man... She searched through her endless memories, but could not find many similar ones.

"What do you mean? Are you angry after being exposed? You are such a jerk~jerk~"

The girl was silent, with the corners of her mouth twitching slightly.

What should I do? It seems like he is happier than me.

Looking at Mao Yu who seemed to be speechless for a moment, An Jing smiled disdainfully, and some of his guesses became more certain. He rested his right elbow on his knee and lazily supported his face with his fist: "With this little skill, you are still pretending to be a female ghost. It's a poor imitation."

"Ah, it seems like what you said is indeed correct..."

Mao Yu looked at the boy and said, "In terms of height, you are more suitable for the term female ghost than me."

An Jing's expression visibly darkened.

He immediately stood up, walked to the girl, pinched her neck and pulled her up, then forced the lazy girl's body to straighten up, and stroked one palm from the top of his head forward.

"Haha! I'm half a head taller than you!"

An Jing immediately smiled and danced with joy: "You are talking about me because of your height. What kind of breed are you? I want to ask?"

Mao Yu slapped away the boy's hand that was shaking his shoulder, thinking that this man might have some serious illness.

"Haha, a 1.6-meter-tall man laughs at a 1.5-meter-tall man. You can only dance with joy in front of my body."

She spoke the reality grimly, and then witnessed the boy's expression change from dignified to forced smile to numbness and then to deathly pale.

An Jing hunched his back, as if he was severely bent by the heavy reality. He turned around and sat down on the ground with a voice as thin as paper: "You are right... Go away... I don't want your rent anymore..."

"I didn't even say I was going to give it to you..."

Mao Yu covered his mouth as soon as he finished speaking, unable to believe that those rude words had just come out of his mouth.

She looked at the young man's lonely back and felt a little at a loss for a moment. She didn't know what to say. She inexplicably felt that this scene seemed to have a damn sense of déjà vu.

Which of us is the messenger of joy?

This doubt once again emerged in the girl's heart.

Why does it feel like he is so active?

Or let you be the messenger, and she can just find a place to bite the lighter.

Suddenly, there was a shaking in the cabin, accompanied by violent vibrations, as if the Star Raft had hit something.

Mao Yu was fine, although a little shaky, but still able to stand. However, An Jing, who was sitting on the ground, obviously had a more stable center of gravity, first lowered his body forward, and then fell backwards suddenly due to inertia, hitting the back of his head on the hard floor, hitting it hard.

If an ordinary person suffered this, he would probably never be able to recover. However, An Jing was different. He was a sports student and he came to his senses after only half a second.

He had his back to Mao Yu before, and at this moment he fell backwards again, lying right between the girl's Ahelusi and Aiyamino.

The young man was in a daze.

He originally thought that it was just a clichéd and old-fashioned unexpected benefit plot, allowing him to see what kind of style the little fabric of the Joy Order was.

Mao Yu was wearing a red dress today. The style was cool and fancy, with inexplicable, messy and meaningless straps wrapped around various places. No one knew what they were used for, but the level of eroticism was indeed top-notch. In addition, from his perspective, it should have been Ou Xi who gave it.

I didn't expect that it was indeed Ou Xi who gave it, but this Ou Xi is more like Uzi.

"Oune's hand, good man?"

An Jing was a little confused and didn't quite understand what she meant.

"Olianfe?"

Mao Yu answered quite confidently, without even any avoiding or covering movement, just letting him see it openly.

have to say.

It is indeed quite all in, and looks quite happy.

And Mao Yu has very white skin.

Even whiter than Danfeng.

The color difference of Sami is quite obvious.

An Jing didn't appreciate it too much, he just saw it accidentally. After Momo Damino sat up and returned to the driver's seat to check the situation of Xingcha.

"It hit a meteorite. The damage to the hull is 34%."

The boy looked at the girl and said, "It's all your fault. Pay me back."

"?"

Mao Yu gave him a middle finger and said, "I don't have any money, but I have my life. The only valuable thing on my body is this piece of flesh. It's up to you whether you want it or not."

Her words made An Jing's look even weirder.

He asked tentatively: "Let's not talk about money for now. I'm a little curious, are you usually so serious?"

"A degrami?"

Mao Yu was a little confused at first, but then quickly understood what he meant, showing an expression of "You really understand a lot", and then thought for a while before answering: "Yes, is it not possible?"

Of course there are problems.

But An Jing didn't say this out loud.

He felt that things were not that simple.

If it was just a question of whether or not to wear yamato normally, given his cheerful personality and his not-at-all-bashful reaction when he just let him see it, he would definitely be able to answer the question instantly whether to wear it or not, and there's no way he would need to think about it for so long.

In other words, there are pitfalls.

As for what the pit is?

How the hell would he know? It’s none of his business.

He was more concerned about something else now.

"Oh Mino."

The boy couldn't quite understand.

Mao Yu choked for a moment. She had never expected An Jing to speak so bluntly.

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Volume 1: Chapter 89: ******

A spaceship that looked like a wooden coffin landed smoothly on the ground without making any sound.

The weeds on the ground were pressed flat on the ground, and some gas sprayed out as the hatch opened. The hatch slid down and turned into a staircase.

But the figure that came out first was not a human figure. On the **, there was an already XXX, slowly XX, XX, with a very XX XX.

"Huh? How come this door opened by itself?"

A girl's voice, which was lively but also a little hoarse, came out from it.

"It's written in the settings that the door will open after the Star Raft lands."

A calm and casual male voice followed.

"How do I turn it off?"

No more sound came from the cabin, but the stairs that had been fixed started to move, turning back into a cabin door as if it were turned upside down, fitting into the gap, and the spacecraft became complete again.

“It’s quite smart.”

Mao Yu leaned lightly against the back of the chair, his right hand against his **, supporting his **, looking lazy, his ** and ** together, and his ** on **, looking still a little **.

"That's it."

An Jing stood in the bathroom, washing her pants.

After almost a month of seldom restful travel, they finally arrived at the planet - New Bethlehem.

This planet is unexpectedly a very well-developed planet. With the help of the Interstellar Peace Company, it can be considered a medium-level interstellar civilization. But perhaps it is precisely because of this that it has summoned the Antimatter Legion.

Speaking of Antimatter Corps...

Before they broke through the atmosphere and could still see the entire planet, An Jing saw that the planet was relatively peaceful and tranquil, without any panic or abnormality.

He guessed that the people on this planet probably didn't know that the antimatter army was about to arrive, and the company probably hadn't told them yet.

As for the reason, it is not difficult to guess.

Even a fool knows which is better, adding icing on the cake or providing timely assistance. The company is probably preparing to take advantage of the situation and will not choose to help until the antimatter army really approaches and the people on the planet have no choice but to be forced to accept their demands.

Moreover, this help should not be to repel the antimatter army. The company rarely confronts the antimatter army head-on. At most, it helps to transport more people on the planet.

As for what happened to those people after they lost their planet...

Oh, no need to think about it.

The capital of the ditch is always so disgusting.

But even though he cursed, he was too lazy to be a great saint or a good man and help protect the planet or something like that. That would be too much trouble for An Jing. He just wanted to complete his mission and do things that made him happy.