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Chapter 403: What You Want


There’s a side story today, so I’ll try to update three times tomorrow Although it looked like her teammates were taking the opportunity to abandon her, Cheng Qianxun was actually secretly happy.

This was what she wanted.

Apparently Rudolph persuaded the others and hid.

"Maybe, after all, no one wants to be a bird imprisoned in a cage, not to mention they are not nightingales but eagles."

Julian ate the steak leisurely.

He recovered very well and could be said to be the same every day.

He raised his head, wiped his mouth with a napkin, and said helplessly: "It seems that they still want to contact me, so they just cut off a line of the robot.

As long as it is connected, it can continue to be used.

I You can only leave a robot that can replace three people's lifetime rations there in the wind, rain, and sun."

Cheng Qianxun said gratefully: "Thank you."

"You're welcome."

Julian raised his eyebrows and joked calmly: "The metal used in robots does not rust."

This made Cheng Qianxun amused.

She looked at Julian with a smile and continued to eat, but her heart could no longer be calm.

After eating, Julian went out.

After taking a shower, she put on a terry bathrobe and stood on the terrace looking into the distance, watching the white snow on the top of the distant mountains reflecting the last sunset. . .

Sneijder and other teammates are okay, they have to spend the night in the wild.

If we encounter a robot again, it should be within the no-shooting range.

Hopefully they can escape as far away as possible. . .

While she was thinking, someone hugged her waist from behind.

He lowered his head, pulled open the collar of her bathrobe, exposed her shoulders, and kissed down her neck.

Cheng Qianxun's breathing became a little faster, and he reminded softly: "Aren't there surveillance cameras here?"

"I've turned it off here."

Julian seemed to want to make out with her directly on the terrace, and put his hand into the bathrobe.

"Does anyone else have telescopes?"

She felt warm all over from being touched, so she didn't forget to ask again.

Her body was turned around and she was picked up.

His cheeks were slightly red, and he put his arms around Julian's neck.

He was carried to the room.

She whispered: "I don't know who is seriously injured, so let me go in by myself."

Julian smiled and carried her into the room and onto the bed. . .

Excitement can make people temporarily forget everything.

Then comes the exhaustion after the excitement wears off.

Cheng Qianxun lay on his side and looked at the curtains on the terrace.

The curtain cloth here is made of two layers, one layer of tulle and one layer of thick cloth.

The thick layer is pulled apart, and the thin layer is made of gauze with complicated and beautiful patterns, just like the fabric of a woman's beautiful wedding dress.

The wind swayed gently, like smoke.

Julian behind her turned around and put an arm around her waist: "Why are you lost in thought again?"

She responded calmly: "I feel like I'm in a dream."

Julian thought what she said was too beautiful.

Indeed, they were both happy just now.

I wish I could spend all my energy.

So he smiled and said: "Then don't wake up, let me accompany you to dream forever."

Suddenly, the place in his heart that he tried to hide trembled, and Cheng Qianxun closed his eyes in pain.

He was about to wake up from this dream, and he couldn't go on forever. impossible.

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She quickly opened her mouth and took a long breath secretly.

She couldn't let Julian notice anything.

No, this matter was related to the lives of Sneijder and the three of them.

Julian seemed to be asleep and said nothing more.

He is still recovering from his injury, plus men tend to fall asleep after finishing.

Cheng Qianxun waited for a while.

Slowly turned around, slowly turned Julian flat, and gently covered his slender body with scars.

Seeing his sleeping face, so handsome, relaxed and gentle, her heart ached even more.

His fingers slowly touched the pendant around his neck.

Cheng Qianxun got off the bed as gently as possible, picked up the towel bathrobe that fell on the ground, put it on and walked to the terrace.

She opened the gauze curtains that had been blowing in the night wind and walked to the terrace.

There are searchlights outside.

Fighting everywhere, from the palace here to the distant human breeding base and aircraft parking airport.

Just to prevent outsiders from finding this place and causing damage.

When the concentrated light passed over her body, it turned back.

After another circle around her body, it confirmed that it was her and then moved away.

Looking over again, when the moon emerged from the clouds, the glass houses at the foot of the mountain and the top of the mountain in the distance reflected the moonlight.

One is a natural reflex, while the other is Julian's hard work.

Cheng Qianxun stood outside the terrace and stared blankly, letting the cool night breeze wake her up and numb her until her legs became sore and tiredness came over her.

I can't sleep at night, but I really need to sleep during the day.

When Cheng Qianxun opened his eyes, it was almost noon.

The door opened, and Julian and the maid carrying skirts and food were standing at the door.

There must be some kind of surveillance system installed inside, because the sufficient amount always came within three minutes after she woke up.

"You slept so late again, get up and have lunch with me."

Julian sat on the sofa and looked at her with a smile: "I said just now that my muscles seemed to be a little sore, but the doctor said that as long as you Get up earlier, my muscles will definitely be less sore.”

It must be a joke.

Could that old-fashioned attending doctor who always wears a mask say such a thing?

Cheng Qianxun was amused and picked up her skirt to go to the bathroom again.

"Can't you wear it here?"

Julian seemed disappointed.

This time Cheng Qianxun stopped.

She slowly turned around with her back to Julian, took off her terry bathrobe, and put on her skirt.

This was a dress-style off-the-shoulder long dress.

The maid next to her wanted to step forward, but she looked behind her and stopped.

Apparently Julian signaled her not to help.

Dressing slowly, she put on a new set of skirts.

When she reached behind her hand to unzip the zipper, a gentle hand touched the zipper lock from her fingers and helped her zip it up.

Regardless of who else was in the room, Julian held her in his arms, lowered his head and whispered softly in her ear: "You are so shy.

If you don't want to, I won't force you."

She smiled bitterly, and just because she helped Julian put on his trousers, Julian also helped her put on her skirt.

That was when Bean was stationed, but now that Bean is dead, those two bastards may still be holding on.

Even if they don't die, they will be exhausted by the time they are sent to the mine.

Many, many things.

Sometimes even if it is only a few days apart, it feels like a lifetime has passed.

She asked calmly: "Do you want me to take it off again in front of you?"

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Julian lowered his head and kissed her exposed shoulder, and said with a hint of ambiguity, "Wait for the evening...

You should have something to eat now."

Sitting at the dining table, Cheng Qianxun didn't know how to taste the food.

But still eating.

Past experience has formed a habit.

No matter how bad the mood is, no matter how bad the environment is, you have to eat when it's time to eat.

Don't say you are in a bad mood, even if there are piles of rotting corpses next to you and you will vomit if you smell them, you should still vomit and eat at the same time.

After eating, Julian took her for a walk in the garden.

This huge palace-like building is square in shape, and in the middle is a French garden with a fountain.

The sun is not strong.

But when she went out, the maid still handed her a flower umbrella.

Looking at this kind of umbrella with a lace fan, it can't block much sunlight.

When it is opened, it is just a luxurious decoration.

"No," she refused.

"Young lady, please keep it."

The maid glanced at Julian cautiously and reminded softly: "The garden is full of surveillance cameras.

There are many people.

If the young lady whispers something to the master, you can block it."

Cheng Qianxun was stunned for a while, and it took him a while to understand what he meant.

She said straightforwardly: "If you want to see it, just see it.

There is no need to block it."

Weiner might have held this umbrella before, and she didn't want to walk in the garden.

Any trace of a dead woman.

He suddenly became so generous again, and even looked at Julian, who was slowly walking in front, to tease him, and his shoulders kept shaking.

When they walked to a big tree in the garden, the two of them were a little tired and leaned on the grass under the tree.

With nothing to do, Julian took Cheng Qianxun's hand.

He played with it carefully: "Your fingers are not thick, and you don't use guns often, otherwise you will have calluses on your fingers."

She knew this.

Rudolph often used people's characteristics to judge their profession and strength.

I heard Julian say with some curiosity: "Gordon and Rudolph's shooting skills are quite accurate.

What's strange is that they don't have calluses on their fingers."

Each time it passes through a layer, the body will automatically recover.

If the wound is difficult to recover, Satan or the General will repair the body.

So every time they set off, their bodies feel like they are reborn.

Cheng Qianxun's heart beat slightly faster unconsciously, and she quickly stabilized herself.

He said calmly: "The gun is an expensive thing.

The bullets are one bullet and one bullet is missing.

If you can do it without shooting, don't shoot.

The calluses are gone."

Julian thought for a moment, then put his arm around her shoulders: "I promise that your hands will still have no calluses from now on.

Tell me what you want."

"You can't give me what I want."

She said casually.

"Oh, tell me, what else can't I give you?"

Julian became more interested and faced her with a smile: "If you want a perfect figure or eternal youth, as long as you are not afraid of postoperative muscle pain, I can give it to you. , making you a cyborg like me."

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Cheng Qianxun raised his eyebrows: "Where's Weiner?"

Julian smiled and said: "She wants to be.

I promise her that in two years, she will only be one step away from becoming a god."

No wonder Weiner takes good care of himself, but Caucasians tend to have loose skin, and the wrinkles on his face make him look like he is in his thirties.

Cheng Qianxun shook his head: "I don't need to tell you this.

Sooner or later you will give it to me, or I can disappear automatically."

"Then what do you want?"

Julian pressed: "Tell the truth, tell me and see if I can do it."

Cheng Qianxun looked at the smiling Julian and told the truth: "I want you to destroy all robots, can you do it?"

Seeing the smile on Julian's face solidify, Cheng Qianxun knew that she had hit the mark, but she still had to say that if she didn't tell the truth and Julian saw something, it was hard to say whether Julian would fall out immediately.

Weiner followed him for more than ten years, but in the end he fed the shark.

Now to be honest, it can be called a test of one’s mind: