Chapter 157 - A'Mo: - Master Marshal, calm down!

"Cousin, Phoenix, etc., can you make this clearer?" After the speech was over, Xuanyuan Chengtian calmed down just to ask for some understanding.

However, Xuanyuan Yi, whose face was tense, had no intention of explaining. He glanced at his scared nephew, said nothing, stood up and walked out.

"Hey, cousin, where are you going?"

"Go to the Scourge Legion headquarters."

Whether Wu ZiMo's phoenix was a savior phoenix or an extinct phoenix that had appeared before, she had to go to verify it personally after reading family secrets.

Although the Destroying Phoenix only killed its own family and did not attack outsiders, it is now in the interstellar era. Awakening as a guide also binds Scott, the strongest sentinel in the interstellar. Wu ZiMo is stronger than the persecuted person back then. .

Climbing on the battleship and sleeping soundly in Scott's arms Wu ZiMo didn't know that his cute egg still has such a savage identity, salvation or extinction, it sounds like the rhythm of the protagonist or the villain!

"Scott, are you there?" Wu ZiMo opened his eyes in a daze.

Throughout the interstellar space, there is only Wu ZiMo who dared to use Marshal as a mattress. Although Marshal's mattress is not very easy to lie on, it is not as soft as Simmons, but it is warm. The most important thing is because of the combination. The reason is that under the influence of the sentinel's pheromone, the guide will instinctively feel safe and relaxed.

So Wu ZiMo slept very comfortably this time, or Wu ZiMo wouldn't be so leisurely lying on Scott's body, and he would have been nap in the soft bed.

Scott lowered his head to look at the bewildered young man trying to open his eyes, with warmth in his eyes, and said softly, "There is still an hour left."

"What? I actually slept for nine hours?" Wu ZiMo, who was confused, woke up immediately when he heard that he was home in an hour. The thought that I actually slept on Scott's body for nine hours was very staggering.

"Scott, are you okay? Is your body stiff, or something?" Wu ZiMo hadn't found a girlfriend in his last life, but his friends did not complain about this issue.

At most, the arm or shoulder was pressed by the girlfriend, and it took them less than half an hour to feel that the pressed part was going to be scrapped. But in order to maintain the man's face, I gritted my teeth and endured it. There is nothing wrong with my brother. My dear, you must rely on the appearance that you can continue to rely on.

At that time, Wu ZiMo sent them a bunch of emoticons that were very unkind. Although the result was that he was despised by those out-of-group dogs, this ten thousand-year-old single dog would never experience this kind of pain and sweet enjoyment.

Of course Wu ZiMo didn't, because he was the one who suppressed others.

Wu ZiMo was about to get up from Scott in a hurry, but Scott clasped his waist with one hand, and put Wu ZiMo back on top of him.

Before Wu ZiMo could speak, Scott dropped a kiss directly on Wu ZiMo's lips.

"Hmm." Suddenly attacked by Scott, Wu ZiMo was stunned first, then rolled his eyes, and finally turned from passive to active.

Scott's kiss was very light, but Wu ZiMo's was a bit cruel. It was originally just a good morning kiss that was just a little bit of water, but Wu ZiMo almost got it off the hook.

Especially when someone forgot that he was lying on Scott's body now, the touch of saliva with the tip of his tongue, this kind of rich pheromone blend, could easily make the two sentry guides so angry.

Not to mention that Scott and Wu ZiMo are the legendary sentinel guides that are 100% compatible. Such a perfect combination makes it easier for the two to stage a goblin fight.

Scott's hand moved along the corner of his clothes and slid to a place with the most plump and firm flesh behind Wu ZiMo. He felt the charming touch under the palm of his hand. Scott's big hand was kneading gently, without further movement, Wu ZiMo. Ji Ling, sober.

Damn it, if you don't stop it, you will have to die again!

"Sin, uh, Scott, wait."

Wu ZiMo pushed Scott, who was pressing under him with both hands, to calm him down, and the hand behind him couldn't touch down anymore.

Scott's silver pupils became dim, with a hint of purple dim light, especially when Wu ZiMo's flushed cheeks and blurred eyes made the pheromone in Scott soar.

Surrounded by more intense pheromone with desire, the effect is comparable to the legendary X medicine. Wu ZiMo, who had an experience, had to stop shouting if he didn't want to lose it. They were home in an hour. Wu ZiMo was 200% sure that Scott was definitely not a fast shooter!

"Scott...ah!"

When Wu ZiMo was about to speak again, Scott's other hand squeezed the sensitive part of Wu ZiMo's body. The sudden stimulation made Wu ZiMo's voice almost broken.

Scott looked at Wu ZiMo who was buried in his arms again, a smile flashed across his eyes, and he opened his mouth to call out the earlobe he had brought to the door, teasing with the tip of his tongue, the hoarse and erotic voice spread to Wu without any cover. Inside ZiMo's cochlea.

"No?"

Of course not! Only one hour!

"It's almost home." Wu ZiMo felt that he had turned into a steamed shrimp that was fragrant and fresh from the oven.

Sure enough, when Wu ZiMo said something like this in a very low voice, Scott laughed so that his chest was moving, and Wu ZiMo, who was ashamed into anger, pinched Scott's chest. It's just that a certain marshal's muscles are too strong to pinch...

Scott stretched out his hand to hold Wu ZiMo's tumultuous hand, and now he was in a state of being able to control it. If the young man on his body mutated again, he could not guarantee that his strong willpower could still control his desire.

"That means you can go back?"

"..."

You can be a girl! Scott, today I discovered that you are like Scott!

With Wu ZiMo, Scott laughed more. Of course Scott knew what Wu ZiMo meant, but he was also very happy to misinterpret what Wu ZiMo meant.

During the fight between the two, the planet where the headquarters of the Scourge was located quickly appeared in front of the battleship group.

Rocard asked the other warships to return directly to the headquarters of the Scourge, while the Alman sailed to the Alman family manor.

Don't forget that there is a Mrs. Alman on the Alman. Scott must send his mother home before he can feel relieved. As for coming to help, Major General Bokar, who should have returned to the Biya Army at the time, actually followed him with a thick face.

In Bocal's words, it is to say hello to Mrs. Alman on behalf of his mother. The Murphy family that Bocal is in is a military family, which is of the same nature as the Alman family. In addition, Mrs. Alman and Bocal's mother have some friendship, so he This excuse is normal.

But Rocard knew that Bocar was saying hello on behalf of his mother. It was because the drunkard didn't mean to drink, but instead focused on the new energy shield system recently developed by Wu ZiMo.

The new battleship control system has given him the sweetness, and the new energy shield system is even sharper. It's strange that Bokal doesn't think about it.

Rocard can already foresee a more popular friendship than when the new battleship control system was launched, and the situation is going to be behind.

Moreover, the new energy hood system has a greater impact on civilians than the new battleship control system. Because the previous one can only be applied to battleships, and the new type of energy shield can be used by all aircraft, whether it is battleships or civilian spacecraft or those aircraft.

Seeing what Wu ZiMo meant, he might change it a bit and use this energy shield on the mecha. You must know that the previous battleship control system was originally used on the mecha.

Thinking that Wu ZiMo will produce more works that will have a huge impact on the Federation in the future, Rocard is floating when he walks. Seeing Bokal who came by his side was envious, jealous, and hateful. Why is Scott's luck so good to find such a superb baby!

"Scott, Wu ZiMo, I'm home, are you all right?"

Rocard was almost home when he saw it, but neither Scott nor Wu ZiMo came out. As soon as he rolled his eyes, he thought of a very dirty scene. No, I immediately ran over to watch the live version.

So don't blame Wu ZiMo for always saying that Rocard was running wild on the road to death, and he couldn't pull it back.

But this time there was nothing good to show him. When he knocked on the door, Scott and Wu ZiMo had already taken care of themselves and were ready to go out.

Hearing a knock on the door, especially someone calling someone with a mocking voice, Wu ZiMo rolled his eyes.

"Okay, if you knock on the door again, you will break it."

Wu ZiMo opened the door, and stood facing the door, Rocard showing a row of white teeth to him. Scott stood behind Wu ZiMo, first nodded to Bocar, then glanced at Rocard who was smiling, ignoring him.

"ZiMo, let's go to mother first."

Wu ZiMo also ignored Rocard, who was constantly looking for presence, and nodded to Scott's suggestion. Then he walked directly over Rocard to the room where Mrs. Alman was resting.

Rocard, who was ignored by both Scott and Wu ZiMo, could only froze in the same place, looking at the two backs who had gone away with the expression of resentment on him like this.

As for Bocal, who was standing in place with Rocard, he glanced at the two of Scott and Wu ZiMo who had already gone away. The target is gone, of course he has to follow, but before leaving, Bocar still conscientiously raised his hand and patted the poor Rocard who was left in place on the shoulder.

Although what Rocard wants to say is that the certain major general who patted him on the shoulder can actually ignore him just like Scott.

Madan! Can't you comfort me with a better expression! It's too much to be beaten up with a smile now, you know!

As soon as Scott and Wu ZiMo walked to the door of the room where Mrs. Alman was resting, the door was opened. Mrs. Alman was stunned when she saw the two people at the door, then she looked funny.

"Scott, you kid really are." Mrs. Alman sneered at Scott, but her attitude towards Wu ZiMo changed 180 degrees.

"XiaoMo, we are already a family, so we don't need to be so polite to mother."

Hearing that Mrs. Alman regarded herself as a mother again, Wu ZiMo really could only smile. By the way, he glanced at the marshal who was educated by Mrs. Alman beside him.

He can now very clearly affirm that some aspect of Scott's character must be inherited from this Mrs. Alman.

Scott stood quietly listening to Mrs. Alman's education, and interrupted when it was almost time.

"Mother, the Alman is about to land."

"Huh? Arrived? Well, let's go home and talk."

It is a rare opportunity to catch Scott's education. The still-satisfied Mrs. Alman could only stop her mouth, then took Wu ZiMo's hand and happily took her daughter-in-law home.

Wu ZiMo, who was dragged away by Mrs. Alman, could only helplessly turn his head to ask Scott, who was left in the same place, for help. However, the Marshal Lord was very unsympathetic and looked at Wu ZiMo and his mother with gentle eyes. Get along with the situation.