People are in Xingtie, and I am their dead white moonlight?

Before Jiang Mo could react, the black swan leaned down slightly and kissed Jiang Mo gently on the lips.

The cold touch made Jiang Mo dazed for a moment. He had never thought that... even a kiss in a dream could be so real.

Looking at Jiang Mo standing there in a daze, a satisfied smile appeared on Black Swan's face, but at the same time... there was a little bit of regret.

She wasn't actually fully prepared, but if she had the chance to prepare...

Then she could easily start a "forcing" act on Jiang Mo in her dream to relieve the resentment in her heart.

But unfortunately, there are no ifs in this world.

Thinking of this, Black Swan sighed helplessly, then stretched out his index finger and gently touched Jiang Mo's lips.

"This is just the interest I collect. When my responsibility is over...it will be time for you to repay me."

After saying that, the figure of the black swan gradually faded and finally disappeared from Jiang Mo's sight.

And Jiang Mo...

I feel a dull pain in my waist.

……

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The next update will be at 8pm, to secure the fourth and fight for the fifth place.

Chapter 7 Black Tower Brand "Imported Medicine"

Just when the Black Swan was collecting interest from Jiang Mo in his dream... the Black Tower in the real world suddenly opened its eyes.

She raised her head slightly and looked at Jiang Mo's tired but peaceful sleeping face. A hint of doubt flashed in her crimson eyes.

For some reason, at that moment, she suddenly felt as if her home had been robbed, but reality told her that her feeling was wrong.

Because Jiang Mo was still sleeping soundly beside him, and the scene in the room hadn't changed at all, it didn't make sense that his house had been robbed.

"Wait? Could it be..."

Heita suddenly remembered the Black Swan's spying method during the day, so she slowly closed her eyes and used imaginary energy to sense the surrounding environment, but...

She still got nothing.

"That's strange. Could it be that I'm just being a little too sensitive?"

Heita blinked in confusion. Although she had great confidence in her sixth sense, there was no evidence in front of her...she really couldn't believe it.

Thinking of this, Heita rubbed Jiang Mo again, then found a relatively comfortable position in his arms and nestled down, falling into a deep sleep again.

......

At the same time, in a room in the confinement section, Black Swan looked at the crystal ball in front of him that was emitting a unique glow, gently wiped the sweat from his forehead, and breathed a sigh of relief.

"If I didn't have this thing...I'm afraid Madam Black Tower would really find me, right?"

A meaningful smile appeared on the black swan's face, and then he gently stroked the crystal ball in front of him, whose light was gradually fading, and a hint of tenderness flashed in his purple eyes.

Like the worn-out deck of tarot cards, this crystal ball was also given to her by Jiang Mo in the past.

However... the tarot cards were the "task props" Jiang Mo gave her, and this crystal ball was a gift Jiang Mo gave her.

A very special and memorable gift for her.

Thinking of this, the tenderness in the black swan's eyes became more obvious, and the curve of the corners of her mouth became more obvious.

——You can tell that she is really happy.

"I don't know how Ms. Black Tower will react if she finds out, but..."

She gently placed her index finger against her lips, as if she was trying to recall the light kiss in her dream.

For this young lady astrologer, she certainly didn't want to just watch Heita and Jiang Mo being intimate while she remained indifferent, so she took this "desperate risk" this time.

"At least this time, I got back a little bit of 'interest'. I'll deal with the rest when he remembers me later~"

After saying that, the Black Swan carefully put away the crystal ball in front of him, turned his head, and looked through the window in front of him at the cold and dark universe outside the window.

"But then...how do you leave the space station and get to the immortal ship 'Yao Qing' in the Fertile Galaxy?"

......

Early the next morning, Esta came to Jiang Mo's dormitory door with all the food and medicine that Heita asked her to purchase.

Looking at the tightly closed door in front of her, the pink-haired rich girl took a deep breath, and a hint of uneasiness flashed in her azure eyes, but in the end, she still mustered up the courage to knock on the door in front of her.

knock knock --

"Ms. Black Tower? I've already purchased the supplements you asked me to buy. Should they be left at the door or...?"

"Hmm? So soon? Wait a moment~"

Heita's slightly lazy voice came from the room through the pager, and Esther stood in front of the door very obediently after hearing it, quietly waiting for Heita to open the door.

About half a minute later, the door in front of her slowly opened, and Heita, wearing only a white shirt, appeared in front of Estelle.

Looking at the white thighs, delicate collarbones and slightly rosy cheeks of Heita in front of her, Ester's little face suddenly turned red, and even her speech was a little stuttering.

"Black, black, black, Ms. Black Tower! What are you doing—?"

"Hmm? Do you have any problem with my outfit? Or...are you surprised to see me like this?"

As Heita spoke, he took the two bags from Estelle's hands, then slowly leaned against the wall, chuckling as he looked at the pink-haired rich girl with a blushing face in front of him.

"No, no, I have no problem with your outfit, I just...just..."

Ester's voice became smaller and smaller, and then she lowered her head like a child who had made a mistake, but her blue eyes, which occasionally glanced upward, betrayed all her thoughts.

"Ms. Heita is so gentle and beautiful now... Could it be that falling in love can have such an effect?"

This was the only thought left in Esther's mind.

Looking at the little girl in front of him who lowered her head and dared not look at him, Heita chuckled and shook his head. Then he yawned softly and said indifferently:

"I don't mean to blame you, I'm just asking normally. Okay, go and get busy. You have nothing to do here."

"Within the next month, if Star Express or the company doesn't respond...there's no need to come to me again."

"O-okay! I got it!"

Looking at the cute Ester who nodded her head in front of him, Heita couldn't help but shook his head, then slowly closed the door, leaving Ester alone and messy outside.

......

Looking at the various supplements and foods that almost filled the entire work table, Jiang Mo's mouth couldn't help but twitch.

At this moment, his kidneys were still aching slightly, suspected to be the result of having just experienced a renal crisis.

"...Um, Heita? Is it really okay to take supplements like this?"

Hearing this, Heita narrowed his eyes slightly, and then he took out the supplements one by one slowly, and said in an ambiguous tone:

"Of course there's no problem. I'm a genius and I know your physical condition best. I can't bear to turn you into a human..."

"These things are to make up for the loss of your body these days. You must eat them obediently. When I was a child, I knew to take medicine on time."

As Heita spoke, he placed the colorful pills and oral liquid in front of Jiang Mo, with a serious expression on his face.

"...Isn't that a bit much?"

"many?"

Heita raised his eyebrows, then stuffed all the pills into his mouth without hesitation and took a sip of the oral liquid. Then he directly held Jiang Mo's mouth, letting him experience what real "imported medicine" was.

Of course, the experience of "imported medicine" only lasts for a second or two, and after that... it is the extremely simple entanglement between lips and lips, tongue and tongue.

As time passed, Heita seemed to have thought of Jiang Mo's current physical condition, so after a little struggle, he reluctantly parted his lips.

Looking at Jiang Mo, who was breathing a little faster and looking at him in disbelief, a sly smile appeared on Heita's face.

"Do you still think it's too much now?"

"...Not much."

Chapter 8 Black Tower: As long as it’s made by you, I’ll never get tired of it

Hearing this, Heita nodded with satisfaction, then took Jiang Mo's hand and they both fell on the bed.

But this time, she did not continue to charge "interest" from Jiang Mo, but just lay on the soft big bed, looking at each other quietly.

As just said, Heita knew Jiang Mo's physical condition very well. She would never do such a thing as exhausting the resources, and she also didn't want to see Jiang Mo's body being damaged because of her.

Thinking of this, Heita gently squeezed Jiang Mo's hand, then slowly leaned into his arms and whispered softly:

"From today on, we're taking a break. Once you've finished most of these supplements, I'll collect the next round of 'debt' from you."

"Then should I say... 'Thank you, Lord Black Tower, for your mercy'?"

Jiang Mo chuckled and tapped the tip of Heita's nose. A smile as warm and gentle as the morning light appeared on his face. He seemed to be joking, but also seemed to be responding seriously.

"Of course! As your creditor, you owe me countless Amber Ages. Later... I will get them all back bit by bit!"

Heita raised his chin and a smile like a little girl appeared on his face.

No one could have imagined that the ruthless, cold and indifferent intellectual envoy Heita... would actually have such a girlish side.

"But... then again..."

After a brief pause, Heita stretched out his hand and put it around the back of Jiang Mo's neck, and asked softly:

"Amo, what are you going to do next? Do you plan to stay in the space station, or continue to reclaim your past memories?"

Hearing this question, Jiang Mo's body stiffened slightly, and even his smile, which was as warm as the morning light, froze.

He originally thought that the Black Tower would just let the matter go without mentioning it. After all, based on the situation in the past few days...there was absolutely no way the Black Tower would let him leave the space station.

After all, he had been away from her for so many Amber Ages, and just five or six days of companionship could not make up for it.

Under normal circumstances, the Black Tower should force him to stay in the space station. Even if he cannot regain his power...she can use the "magic" of rejuvenation to make him achieve theoretical immortality.

In short—from any perspective, Jiang Mo didn't think the Black Tower would let him go, but...

"Why did she ask this question? Was it a test? Or was there something else behind it?"

Thinking of this, Jiang Mo raised his eyes slightly and looked at the pair of crimson eyes in front of him that revealed an unprecedented seriousness. For a moment, he didn't know how to answer her.

The considerate Miss Heita naturally noticed Jiang Mo's emotions, and then gently put her little face against his cheek.

"Don't be so nervous~ I just want to ask you about your plans for the future."

"When I was little, I always listened to you because I knew you knew more than me and you knew better how to balance life and research."

"I will still listen to you when I grow up, because I am used to listening to you, even now."

"As long as you don't put yourself in danger all the time and don't try to get rid of me, I will respect all your decisions."

After saying that, Heita rubbed Jiang Mo's cheek gently like a clingy kitten. The girl's warm breath gently brushed against Jiang Mo's ears, and she spoke the most touching love words in an extremely gentle tone.

"Whether you choose to continue lazing around in the space station, or whether you decide to stick to your original idea and fly a mecha to explore the universe... I support you."

"Because you are my only one, and because I love you, I will support all your decisions. This is not a joke, it's just because..."

"I love you."

A gentle ripple appeared in her crimson eyes, and then the girl slowly lifted her lover's cheek, staring straight into those black eyes, and asked softly:

"Now...can you tell me your next decision?"

Looking at the pair of gentle eyes in front of him, Jiang Mo blinked and his nose felt sore for no reason.

He seemed to think too highly of the Black Tower, or perhaps... he thought too superficially of the Black Tower.

The person lying in front of him at this moment was an Intellectual Envoy who had found his lover again after going through countless Amber Ages, not a simple yandere heavy girl.

The most pleasing part of love is "understanding", not those superficial love words or relationships that only last on the physical level.

He and Black Tower had done this before, and now they... could do the same.

Thinking of this, Jiang Mo took a deep breath, and then hugged the girl in front of him tightly in his arms, as if he wanted to rub her into his body.