Your Royal Highness, You Are a Stand-in!

Wen Ze returned to the Galaxy Garden and heard a piece of news that made him dumbfounded.

His little lover was over-trained in the virtual cabin, and he was tired and paralyzed. He has been unable to get out of bed all day.

Dr. Qin’s advice is to drink more hot nutrient solution and lie down for another day.

Wen Ze knocked on the door of Yun Youyou's room and saw her lying on the small bed on her side, with a bag of original nutrient solution in her mouth, sucking every time.

Two little hands were placed next to the pillow, and the thin fingers moved, not knowing what they were making.

"His Royal Highness." Seeing him coming in, her body was arched under the starry sky, her chest and knees were close to each other, posing a shape of bowing to him.

"Free gift."

There is a faint warm fragrance of flowers and fruits in the room, which is the smell of her.

Wen Ze looked around.

When staying at Xinghe Garden, she chose the smallest room with a shower room of less than two square meters. In the translucent hanging clothes window, a few of the most common white skirts are neatly hung, and underneath are the girls' private clothes.

He looked away, walked over, and sat down by her bed.

"What's the matter?" he asked.

He noticed that her thin fingers moved unconsciously.

Yun Youyou feels hard to speak.

Wen Ze walked for seven days. In the past seven days, she spent her life in training. The best result was an "F".

A little better than G, but just a little bit.

She deliberately checked on the Star.com, and all the seniors who passed the exam said that the difficulty between each grading level has almost doubled.

It took her seven full days to advance from G to F, which means that it takes about half a month to train from F to E, one month from E to D, two months from D to C, and four months from C to B.

Plus the accidental length of time that I was so tired and paralyzed on the bed and couldn't move...

It may take a year for her to hope to pass the mecha test.

In fact, this is not too far from her original expectations. Her contract is two years left, and the time was originally more than enough-but now, isn't it an accident?

After going to the Mecha Military Academy, Qin Feiyan gave her the illusion that she was a big boss. She floated, boasted about Haikou, and revised the agreement with Wen Ze.

The person's current feeling is regret, very regretful.

Want to travel back to kill Tan Feiyan, and even more want to travel back to kill himself seven days ago.

"His Royal Highness, I..." She moved her fingers, her eyes rolled around, thinking hard to speak.

It's too embarrassing to say.

After being bored for a while, he found that Wenze's body temperature and smell gradually occupied her little bed.

He had bathed, wearing a black silk nightgown, with a wide belt around his waist, wide shoulders, slender waist and long legs. His complexion was cold and white, and he was very sexy.

He put his hands on the edge of her bed, very close to her, beautiful knuckles, very powerful.

She thought for a while and decided to use a gentle offensive to soften his will, then use the flattering method to shoot him in the clouds, and finally ask for an extension of the time limit. In this way, he should be embarrassed to refuse... Bar.

His weak little hand weakly covered the back of his hand.

Wen Ze raised his eyebrows, lowered his eyes, and stared at her.

I saw a pitiful shy blush on his pale little face, and his delicate and small lips closed slightly, as if a thousand words could not be said.

His heart seemed to have been knocked lightly, and suddenly he felt that he had left for seven days without saying hello, which seemed a bit too much.

He had experienced this strange feeling of **** for the first time.

After thinking for a while, he held her hand instead and calmed her with what she cared about the most: "I saw the number of likes Lin Yao..."

When Yun Youyou heard it, a Ji Ling pulled his hand back and interrupted Wen Ze.

"His Royal Highness," her voice tightened slightly, "Well, I just said casually, your lord has a lot, don't care about my slanderous words!"

Wen Ze: "..."

Wen Ze: "???"

She opened her black eyes solemnly: "In the days to come, I assure you that I will never talk nonsense without evidence, and I will never annoy you again. I can swear!"

Wen Ze: "..."

After a long while, he laughed out of anger.

"It's all nonsense?" He raised his eyebrows.

"Yeah!" The ghost felt terrible, and quickly nodded, raising his hand to surrender to a very standard posture.

"..."

After a long while, Wenze let out a sigh of relief, and said indifferently, "The problem is, I also think there is a problem."

Yun Youyou categorically said: "Yes, your Highness, that's right, your Highness is right...Huh?"

She looked at him, her mouth wide open, and she put on a dull and ignorant expression.

"You mean..."

"I will check." he said.

Yun Youyou took a deep breath, his eyes opened wider.

She felt that the whole body of Wenze was shining at this moment.

"So do you have any other ideas?" he asked.

"No more." She felt the clouds and mist again, "His Royal Highness, I, I'm actually not a person who avenges private revenge."

"Heh." The curvature of the corners of his lips is very beautiful. Although the laughter is hypocritical, it is also very beautiful.

"Just rest." He got up, "I have something to do, I'm leaving."

"His Royal Highness..." She hesitated and stopped.

"Um?"

On the day when the agreement was amended, Wen Ze successfully left Yun Youyou with an impression of "unpredictable". She was not sure if she would still be so amiable next time she saw him, so she decided to strike the iron while it was hot and give it to him when he was in a good mood. Get a vaccination.

"That..." She shoved the starry sky quilt embarrassedly, "I think the weapon system of the mecha is not suitable for me, um, yes, they affect my performance and make me unable to achieve good results. The main thing is weapons. Not taking advantage of it has resulted in my current record...emmm, which is a little bit ugly."

She pinched a "a little bit" position with the tip of her nails.

I definitely can't admit that I'm too dishevelled, so I'll make a roundabout first.

Wen Ze stood still and looked at her amusedly.

He didn't intend to tell her that it was a perverted purgatory mode for the time being, he had to give her an excuse to stay with him.

"Really," he pretended to be puzzled, narrowed his eyes and pondered for a while, "but now the virtual system is loaded with the most advanced weapons in the empire. The previous weapon system was much behind, and the laser sword melee mode was initially similar to Leng Weapon combat."

Close hand-to-hand combat is infinitely dangerous. The severed limbs, organs, blood of insects, and ear-piercing friction that are close to the ears...These are all nightmares that the first-generation drivers can't get rid of.

Now only a few of the top mecha divisions in the empire are qualified and capable of using that cold weapon era combat method.

Wen Ze said casually.

Yun Youyou looked at him, and after a moment of stunned eyes, a scorching light lit up little by little, and the blood all over his body also boiled inexplicably.

Sword, melee!

In the process of evading and attacking, she felt that something was lacking in her hand more than once. Although the mecha itself is hard, it is not an offensive weapon after all.

She can't adapt to the mode of pressing, aiming, and pressing the button again. She feels that it is very, very inhuman, unable to mobilize the body's instincts, and it becomes a drag.

On the contrary, if you have a sword in your hand, you can give it to your opponent when you pass by... How smooth and refreshing it is!

She got up excitedly, jumped out of bed to follow Ze, forgetting that she was sick.

The legs, soft as cotton, stepped on the air, and fell to the ground with his face.

Wen Ze: "..."

He took a step forward, stretched out his hand to catch her, and picked her up.

Wenxiang Nephrite was in his arms, and he suddenly remembered that he hadn't drank a sip of water since he came back. Across the thin black silk nightgown, the man's body temperature and sense of strength passed to her unscrupulously.

"Your Highness, Your Highness!" She raised her excited little face before she stood still, "Where can the laser sword be called out?"

Wen Ze: "..."

"Huh? Huh?" She urged him expectantly, "Where?"

Wen Ze reluctantly stabilized her: "...load the expired weapons arsenal."

"Hmm! Thank you!"

She suddenly wanted to kiss him.

She stood on tiptoe, grabbed his forearms with both hands, and leaned her face towards him.

Kissing the other person on the cheek seems to be a very primitive and instinctive way of expressing gratitude. No one has taught her, but she was born to want to do it.

She will never forget how much she wanted to kiss his profile lightly when her brother took her out of that dark alleyway, like a god.

It couldn't be done at that time, but it can be done now.

The warm and soft lips fell on Wenze's cheeks.

She squinted her eyes happily, clutching his smooth silk sleeves tightly with both hands.

Wenze has a high body temperature, but the skin on his face is a bit cold, cold white, smooth, and hard, like that kind of jade with good texture.

She just wanted to kiss him, feeling his temperature and smell, and couldn't help but kiss him again, and rubbed him affectionately with the tip of her nose.

He suddenly raised his hand and clasped the back of her head.

When he tilted his head to kiss her, he widened his shoulders and slanted, and she successfully pulled his silk pajamas off his arms.

"..."

Wen Ze, who was about to toss in depth, stepped back a little, pressed her lips, and smiled softly: "So anxious?"

Yun Youyou: "..."

He took a breath, his eyes darkened quickly.

"Can you do it physically?" He bit her lip, his voice low and hoarse, "No, don't light it up."

Yun Youyou is uncertain.

She is very excited now. Last time it was because of weakness and excitement that caused him to be in a dilemma.

"I don't know..." She was embarrassed and entangled.

"Let me see." He said, pushing her onto her little bed.

The big hand fell, and the little white skirt rolled up.

Her knees trembled slightly, her hands wrapped around the back of his neck, feeling his absent-minded kiss.

"Well……"

The strange feeling disrupted her breathing, and her body shrank into a ball unconsciously.

He gave a soft "tsk" and his movements became more and more neat.

...

"Sorry, your lord, I..."

She secretly glanced at his look.

The strange thing is that he obviously didn't get any real benefits, but his face was not smelly at all, and he looked quite happy.

"If you have the strength to talk nonsense, it's better to take care of yourself as soon as possible." He raised his right hand and wanted to caress her face, but suddenly thought of something, he took it back and changed his left hand.

His thumb rubbed the rosy lips that he kissed, and His Royal Highness got up and left.

Seeing the door of the room closed gently, her body shyly shyly shrank from the starry sky.

This person is really.

Don't help her clean up.

She always loves to be clean, so she can't sleep.

She pressed her lips and got up, sat on the side of the bed awkwardly, and wiped herself with a clean water-molecule wet wipe.

Just after being shaken by the ice, the door of the room suddenly opened, Wen Ze went and returned, pushing the door and saying, "Go to my bedroom to wash..."

He looked at her, swallowed half of the words and went back.

When Yun Youyou was stunned, she was jumped by the wet wipes.

Wen Ze: "..."

After a while, a smile appeared on his black eyes and the corners of his lips at the same time, as bad as he could be.

"Review the past and learn the new?"

he asks.