It’s Over! The Major General is Bent!

After the black landing ship suddenly broke away from the gravity of Mia Star, it slowed down, slowly left Mia Star, and sailed towards Isutar, which was parked in the galaxy.

The landing ship had no invisibility on the outer wall. Mute stood at the window and looked out through the half-human transparent window.

The landing ship was slowly leaving Mia. The golden planet was hidden behind two flying veils, which became more and more unclear. As the distance went further, you could only see the two as if The shining white tulle band floated gently in the universe.

It's still beautiful, but the teenager has lost the sense of surprise when he first saw it.

As long as he thought about what he had experienced on that planet, he felt that Mia Star couldn't see where he was going.

He suddenly felt that Major General was right.

No matter how you look at it, the blue planet is the best.

The young man thought so, with a lack of interest, his eyes moved away from the Mia star, which had gradually been blocked by other planets.

After leaving the banquet hall behind Major General, he deliberately stared at Beat with a sullen glance at him. After seeing Beat's ugly expression, he felt relieved.

He originally thought that Major General would not give Bayat any good looks, but he looked at Major General, but Major Troll did not even see Bayat at all, but looked up at him.

He followed the gaze of Major General and saw the old man standing by the fence on the second floor overlooking them.

He saw the major general and the old man staring at each other from a distance. Even though they were far apart, he could feel the eyes of the two slamming into each other suddenly, blasting the cold spark.

[Ishtar] Suspended in the sea of ​​stars, the huge blue and black body shines with metallic luster, showing a streamlined beauty, like a giant whale swimming in the ocean.

Soon, the hatch in its belly slowly opened, incorporating the dozens of returning landing ships into its body.

When stepping on the metal floor of Ishtar, Mute suddenly felt insecure.

Although I have only been on this ship for a short time, when I came back here, I had a feeling of going home.

came back.

he thinks.

You can sleep with peace of mind, no need to worry.

As soon as the nerves that had been strained for a few days relaxed, a huge tiredness suddenly struck.

Although he also slept when he was with Princess Salome, he couldn't sleep well at all, and was always worried, for he was afraid that what he said was leaked.

Now that I feel sleepy, I want to sleep, and my eyes are almost open.

But Major-General had just returned to the ship. When he came to the command hall, almost everyone surrounded him and waited for his instructions. Especially the absence of a few days, coupled with the fact that so many things have happened in these days, we are now waiting for the affairs of the young to be processed.

And you can see that Major-General has not rested for two days and one night, and he still has injuries on his body. He is not standing upright yet. He still has the eyes and spirit, and there is no point in his face Tired.

The bosses are like this, how dare he slack as a subordinate-so even if his eyes are almost open, Mute is still standing quietly and quietly.

If he was too sleepy, he would slap his arm hard to get rid of drowsiness.

He didn't want to doze off from the high platform in the midst of a large crowd, but it really lost all his face.

His eyelids were about to close again, and Mute shook his body. He quickly put his fingers in his cuffs and pinched his arms again.

A tingling came, immediately sobering him up for a few minutes, and his feet were able to stand still. He breathed a sigh of relief and let go of his hands.

But as soon as he looked up, he met the major general's gaze.

The glazed blue pupils, who were stained with ink marks, stared at him, indifferent, and could not see any emotion.

Then Major General came over to him, and Mute hadn't responded yet. His right hand had been grabbed and his sleeves were torn up heavily.

As a result, the bruised cyan smear on the boy's slender arm was exposed to Troll's eyes.

"idiot."

Troll glanced at Mute and said, indifferently.

He let go of his hand, turned and walked back, but left a sentence before leaving.

"Go clean up my room."

Mute stood still looking at the major general's back with a bit of embarrassment. A big hand beside him had been stretched out, and he rubbed it firmly against his head.

Relying on his height advantage, he effortlessly put his right arm over the teenager's head. The red-haired major glanced at the back of BoSS and couldn't help whispering to himself.

"BoSS is really a pet to you."

"what?"

Pausing and dragging his arm down on his head, Mute didn't hear Robin's muttering.

Robbin glanced at him, and suddenly he grinned, raising his arm against his head and patted his head.

"Okay, little guy, hurry back to the BoSS room to clean up."

He grinned and pushed people towards the exit.

"After all, BoSS is a bit clean, you pay attention."

…………

Since Major-General ordered, Mute naturally obediently returned to the room obediently.

I felt dizzy again when I passed the teleportation device. He felt that he couldn't hold his sleep, and was awake and half asleep when he walked into the door.

He was still wondering where to start cleaning the room. It was completely forgotten that the room is now equipped with intelligent dust removal. The major general's room is also set up with a home-based intelligent robot for regular cleaning. The entire room is always He was spotless and didn't need his hands at all.

The trapped brain has completely struck, and he sat on the sofa still thinking hard about where to put things in order, maybe he could wipe the sofa first, and then ...

Then there is no more.

He fell asleep on the sofa.

After he went to sleep, the sofa under him automatically sensed the sleeping state of the human lying on it, and passed this information to the central brain, so quickly, the temperature of the room was automatically raised a little, keeping The fresh air and gentle breeze were softened again, a little sweet floral fragrance was added to the air, and the whole room was adjusted to the most comfortable and comfortable condition for people to sleep, making teenagers sleep more and more sweet.

How long did this sleep, Mute himself did not know.

His only feeling was that he was sleeping too comfortably, and he had no physical or mental fatigue.

He stood up, stretched his waist very contentedly, and stomped on his slippers into the bathroom, washing himself from head to toe.

Halfway through the wash, he suddenly remembered that this room had an automatic cleaning of the central brain.

So Major-General sent him back to the room to sort out ... In fact, it was just because he was too sleepy to let him come back to rest first.

Well, Major General still has a cold-hearted voice.

The young man made such a conclusion and issued a good card to the major general.

If his conclusion was known by Robin and others, he would probably give him two words.

Ha ha.

...

After a quick sleep, he took a shower, and Mute came out refreshingly. But when he just stepped out of the bathroom, he heard only a whistle, the door of the room opened, and Major General's long figure appeared at the door.

He quickly greeted him.

"Major General, are you back?"

I have never been greeted with a smile at the door of my room like this. The major general stepped in for a moment, then continued to walk in smoothly.

He hummed a little unaccustomedly, which was a response.

Then he glanced at Mute.

The teenager just came out of the bath, just wearing soft white short-sleeved shorts, because the young and delicate skin was smoked into light pink by the mist, especially that face, red, fleshy, full of water Tender skin looks like water will flow out after a short swipe.

The dark hair was still a little wet, a few strands stuck to the tender cheeks, and a few drops of water dripped from the ends of the hair.

The color of his lips was also pale, but not the cool and sharp light of Troll, but a soft pale pink, the color of a bud that bloomed in early spring.

Watching the major general staring at himself, the boy's still-stained eyelashes blinked.

"I'm going to make you tea?"

he asks.

The major general does not like to eat, but he is quite fond of tea, but he only drinks it often. He is not very picky about the taste of tea.

So Mute, who had been holding on to her golden thighs for a hundred years, quickly acquired this necessary skill.

Glancing over the pale pink lips, Major General Troll turned, grabbed Mute's hand, and dragged him over.

Before Mute responded, Troll dragged him to the long sofa, and planted it.

When he struggled to prop up his upper body and look back, he was shocked to find that he was lying on his knees. The major general was sitting on the sofa, he was lying on his stomach, and his abdomen was pressed against the major general's thigh.

What even made him trembled like a thunder for a moment, was that he saw the right hand raised by Major General.

"Wait a minute! What are you doing--!"

The frightened teenager no longer cares about pretending to be a good baby, panicking in a panic and shouting at the major.

The Major General did not answer, and the slender Danfeng eyes leaned over to look at him, picking slightly.

Then, the raised hand was photographed heavily.

Snapped!

The sound of a crisp meat pat was unusually loud in a quiet room.

The red-faced boy wanted to jump up at once, but the admiral's action was faster. When Mute was able to support his upper body, he pressed him hard with his left hand.

The young man who just held his upper body stunned and lay on the sofa again. He struggled, but couldn't get rid of the left hand that was holding him down.

"This is punishment."

The major general's muffled voice came from above, with a slight sense of unhappiness.

"I did nothing wrong--"

He answered again with a slam, and a heavy slap on his buttocks.

The teenager's entire face turned red.

"Even if I'm wrong--even if--I'm so big! You have to punish not to use this-- ''

"You have four years to reach adulthood."

The major general answered slowly.

Then, slap.

"... you are abusing minors !!!"

The teenager decisively abandoned the fact that he was an adult on the earth, and shamelessly chose the aura of minors as a refuge.

"As the sole guardian appointed by your grandfather, I have a certain level of corporal punishment against you."

The major general said coldly.

Go on, slap--

Well, it's full of flexibility.

The expressionless look of the major general was so contemplative, and then he continued to want to wave.

However, before he had time to shoot, he was suddenly hugged by the child who suddenly turned around.

This is the second time that Mute, who is attacking Major General, has hugged Major General and let go.

"I was wrong! I know it was wrong!"

He decisively chose to admit his mistake.

Good guys do n’t suffer from immediate losses, no matter what is right, in order to avoid continuing to suffer confession, let ’s confess before talking.

Anyway, at this moment, the teenager has shown how to treat his parents when he was a naughty child, and he usually holds a major general and does not let go.

He really couldn't handle it ... the pain was a small matter, and it was too shame for him to be spanked in such a way!

Fortunately, he said so, the major general's hand was put down.

The cold Danfeng eyes stared at him and asked.

"Say, what's wrong?"

"... Assault you as a subordinate?"

"carry on."

Troll said, looking at him blankly.

The boy frowned for a while, thinking, his dark eyes twisted and turned, glanced at Major General.

"I'm wrong."

Mute feels that he still frankly confesses things to this day.

So, he gritted his teeth, his heart was horizontal, and he said that.

He said, "I shouldn't punch your ass—!"

Major General: "..............."

"But I can't help it!"

The boy said that he was also very wronged, and he didn't mean it, who knew that it would just hit the **** of the Major General.

"You see that you are so tall and your legs are so long. I have worked very hard to raise my feet, but I can't hold your back, only my butt—"

The voice of Major General's eyes twitched uncontrollably in Mute's efforts to justify.

He pulled it hard, pulling Mute off himself, and pressing it back on the sofa.

Then, the major general raised his right hand again.

Snapped! Snapped! Pa pa pa pa pa pa pa!

For a while, the sound of crisp meat slaps echoed in the room ...