Stealing the Protagonist Gongs Away in a Shou-Centered World to Have Gang S*x

Interstellar Prison : 20/They kissed in the snow (End)

 Interstellar Prison : 20/They kissed in the snow (End)

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"Why untie us? Baby, don't you like to cuff us and ride us?"

Zong Zuo hadn't worn a bite stopper for a long time. As if to make up for Tang Tang's previous kiss, he kissed him again, licked his lips and muttered: "My mouth tastes like mint."

Zong Zuo couldn't get used to mint cigarettes, and thought they were boring, but he liked the mints on Tang Tang's lips. They were the same as the black cat, cold.

The wolf couldn't help but wag its tail.

Their report had been submitted, and the day of departure was just around the corner. The beasts and birds of prey were reluctant to leave and clung to the black cat like dog skin plasters, biting its ears, sticking to its face, and kissing its mouth. The sticky black cat's tail was about to explode, and its eyes were cold, full of the meaning of "If you keep on being so clingy, you're dead." 

The beasts and birds of prey finally calmed down, holding their tails between their legs and busying themselves.

Gu Zhuofeng unlocked the handcuffs that locked Tang Tang, carried him to the bathroom to clean himself, wiped him clean and brought him back, and put him on the bed to blow his hair.

The gentle wind passed through the wet black hair, and the cat ears trembled sensitively. The man's cold white fingers with distinct bones ran along the soft black hair. Zong Zuo was talking to Tang Tang next to him, his wolf eyes were a little smiling, and the tips of his canine teeth occasionally showed, looking a bit ruffian and out of tune.

"Hey, baby, to be honest, come to the border star to see us every one or two months. We don't know how long the battle will take this time, and you can't come back. What should I do when I miss you? Tsk... No, give me a set of clothes you often wear so that I can remember you."

The black cat young man felt a headache after listening to this. He sat on the soft mattress, his fine hair hanging down on his eyelids. He closed his eyes and said softly:

"More nagging than a bird."

Gu Zhuofeng: "......?"

Zong Zuo crossed his legs, his tail drooping over the edge of the bed, and snorted nonchalantly: "Warden, you don't recognize me after you pull up your pants."

The warden snorted lightly. He had a cold and distant face, but his tongue was extremely sharp:

"Do you need me to pay you?"

Zong Zuo's face turned a little green, and he stopped wagging his tail. He yelled: "Don't be mad at me!"

Gu Zhuofeng laughed, turned off the hair dryer, and pinched the tip of Tang Tang's cat ears.

Assad, who was fiddling with the smart computer on the bed, also came over. The blond mixed-blood man lay on the bed, tugged at Tang Tang's clothes, and showed him a series of cat toys he had ordered for him. The cold-blooded black cat said that he would not play with any of these childish things, but the lion did not listen and happily placed another order.

It was dark outside, and the house was lit up with gentle light and lively voices.

Outside the office, the lion circled the black cat and licked his ears. The golden eagle stood on a shelf beside him, looking at him quietly with reddish-brown eyes. The gray wolf was affected by the moonlight, and his blood could not be released. He raised his head and howled.

"Awoo! Awoo, snap!"

It was pressed to the ground by the black cat's claws when it jumped up. Listening to the scolding of meow, it shrank its wolf head and lay on the ground, wagging its tail, and its blood was no longer boiling.

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In the past few days while waiting for His Majesty's transfer order, the three of them became more and more clingy, wishing to use their tails to hold the busy black cat in their arms and lick it whenever they had nothing to do, but they would not let anyone see it.

But no matter how reluctant they were, no matter how much they didn't want to leave, the day of separation finally came.

Today is a sunny day, the sun shines into the black tower and falls softly on the bed.

"Dear, it's time to get up."

The sensitive cat ears were gently pinched and rubbed, and a little moisture fell on the eyelids. The man's breathing was shallow, and his voice gently coaxed him to get up.

Tang Tang was half asleep and half awake, and it was quite comfortable to have his ears rubbed. He subconsciously purred in his throat and opened his eyes lazily.

He bumped into a pair of smiling, extremely gentle gray-blue eyes.

The sunlight outside the window fell on Assad's hair, shining a warm golden soft light. The man's mixed-race face was deep, and his gray-blue eyes were slightly curved, full of the charming charm of a Western aristocrat.

He chuckled a few times, lowered his head and touched the corner of Tang Tang's lips, and murmured with his hot and humid breath: "A Lovely Cat."

The sun was too warm, and the warden looked at him quietly, and his heart suddenly softened.

Gu Zhuofeng put on the combat uniform sent yesterday, lowered his eyes and fastened the metal cufflinks, walked to the big bed in military boots, and asked Assad to hurry up and clean up. He bent down and held Tang Tang on his lap, supported his thigh with his palm, and kissed his forehead: "Did you sleep well?"

Tang Tang sat on his lap, holding his shoulders with both hands, and the white bathrobe was loosely worn on his body, adding a little cat-like laziness to the cold and distant young man. Looking at the different Gu Zhuofeng, he felt that this man in combat uniform had a particularly handsome and neat figure, and was extraordinary handsome.