133 Mr. Yang Ming's Flexible Bottom Line(1/2)
Of course, the abnormality on Hera's side could not be hidden from Lu and Yang Ming.
Yang Ming also didn't expect that the backpack he deliberately left there to deepen Hera's trust in him could actually cut off Hera's connection with the Zerg.
Does the backpack have his biological information?
This made Yang Ming think a lot...
If his superior life form Valkyrie appeared in front of the insect swarm, would the insect swarm abandon their queen and flee directly?
interesting.
Three hours after leaving the villa, Yang Ming sent Hera an 'accidental encounter and invitation.
He originally thought that, taking advantage of this communication, Hera would reveal to him that she was almost controlled again.
——According to the surveillance footage shown by Lu, Hera has been holding his backpack for the past three hours and curled up in a chair in the laboratory at home.
She was a bit petite to begin with, and she looked helpless and lost.
But Hera did not ask Yang Ming for help.
During the encrypted call, she calmly communicated with Yang Ming, deciding where to meet next and how they would meet.
It was as if nothing had happened before.
‘The location of the chance encounter was determined by Hera at a tourist plaza on the outskirts of the capital of the three cities.
There are not many super-tall buildings near this square, nor are there densely packed suspended lanes. You can enjoy the sunset sky.
After a busy day, people will stop in a slightly open area, such as a small shop in the corner of the square, have a refreshing drink and stare at the flapping birds.
Regarding the first encounter between the two, Hera had this idea:
[She would hold a drawing board and stroll along the edge of the slightly damp square.
Flocks of white birds fluttered around her feet. She looked up and saw the beautiful dusk, and inadvertently noticed the young man walking towards her.
The two looked at each other as if they had a clear understanding of each other, and gradually stopped walking for each other.
"Is that you?" the man asked softly.
"Do we know each other?" Her eyes will be a little timid.
"Hello, my name is Kuilisi (Aoxing's popular male model). Don't we know each other now?"
Then she couldn't help but chuckle, and walked side by side with him towards the small shop not far away, holding a warm drink in hand, and began to gradually deepen their understanding of each other.】
However, when the plan begins...
Hera carried Yang Ming's backpack, wore the dress and high heels that Yang Ming had customized for her, and walked into the flock of birds in the corner of the square.
Flocks of white birds fluttered around her feet.
Bada.
A sticky ball of bird excrement fell on top of Hera's head.
Hera:……
Her little face was twitching slightly, and before she could raise her head, more clicking sounds began to sound.
The birds launched a decisive and resolute counterattack against the Twolegs that invaded their territory!
"Beautiful lady! You may be in trouble!"
Yang Ming shouted as he rushed over, took off the outer shirt he had just bought and helped her cover her head.
Hera finally showed some emotion.
She seems to want to get a flamethrower and fight to the death with these birds that ruined her script.
Finally, although the way was not very romantic, they met successfully.
….
Half an hour later.
Outside a small bathing center in the underground commercial building of the square, Hera appeared in front of Yang Ming again, carrying Yang Ming's backpack.
She tied up her still wet hair and put on a brand new lady's dress.
"That sucks," Hera whispered, "I've been dreaming up this plot for years!"
"Give me the backpack," Yang Ming said, "A gentleman can't let his girlfriend carry heavy objects."
"I like it," Hera said. "How about giving it to me? Together with the contents inside."
"what ever."
Yang Ming practices with both hands
He habitually kept it in his pocket, but after thinking about it, he took out his left hand and handed it to Hera.
"This is a necessary intimate action..."
Before he finished speaking, Hera had already taken the initiative to move closer and hugged Yang Ming's arm tightly.
"Now, you are my boyfriend. In return for covering those bird excrements for me."
Yang Ming put his left hand back into his pocket, feeling a little confused for no reason.
She wore underwear with detailed textures.
The taste is pretty good.
Hera asked, "Where shall we go next?"
Yang Ming looked down at her tied up hair, and suddenly wanted to fiddle with it a few times, but his reason kept him restrained.
"Go to a quiet restaurant with a nice environment and remember to sit on the same side when eating. This will make you feel more intimate.
"There is a three-dimensional cinema upstairs, and I watched a highway police movie in advance.
"After watching the movie, we went for a drive, and then we went back to the hotel where I stayed. I booked a two-bedroom suite. You have to take a leave of absence for the next few days."
Hera nodded slightly and suddenly asked: "How many girlfriends have you had before?"
"Uh, does this issue have anything to do with our cooperation?"
"Of course," Hera said, "We have to act as a couple, and there must be someone with more experience who takes the lead. I have dated two boys."
A message popped up on Yang Ming's glasses.
[Boss, she has had zero sexual intercourse in the past twenty-six years.]
Yang Ming said calmly: "I have very few ex-girlfriends."
"In this case, why don't I make a follow-up plan..."
"But I have many mistresses."
"Then it's up to you."
Hera grabbed Yang Ming's arm and exerted slight pressure.
…
For the next four days, he and Hera made love.
They held each other's hands, held hands, and hugged each other lightly in front of them. Behind them, they stayed in their own spaces and shared the information they collected from time to time.
Yang Ming occasionally finds a little feeling of passionate love.
For example, when they put their heads together to eat ice cream, Yang Ming could not help but stare at the tip of her tongue.
'That seems delicious.,
Or, once on the double sofa in the corner of the restaurant, Hera, who had eaten and drank enough, was lying lazily on his lap.
Her thick and smooth brown hair was flowing down, and her eyes were looking at Yang Ming like water waves. Her usually expressionless and cute face was slightly red from drinking some wine, and her eyes were lazy and confused.
Yang Ming almost kissed her.
But Hera quickly realized that this seemed a bit rude to her, so she quickly stood up and put her feet on Yang Ming's legs.
Fortunately, Yang Ming does not have a foot fetish.
….
The two are not just pretending to be a couple.
Whenever it was quiet at night, Yang Ming would turn on the shielding device and start teaching Hera some secret agents knowledge.
How to skillfully use these spy equipment is the key to Hera's ability to obtain effective intelligence.
Hera showed strong learning ability and excellent practical ability. Yang Ming originally prepared a four-night course, but she was completely absorbed in it within a few hours.
For this reason, Yang Ming could only secretly supplement some secret knowledge about agents and the laws of the new federation to avoid exposing himself in front of Hera.
After getting along with each other for a few days, Hera lowered most of her guard against Yang Ming.
She would often wander barefoot in front of Yang Ming, and the underwear in her pajamas would always be missing. This was a habit she had developed from living alone for many years.
Hera seemed to have some random thoughts.
To be continued...