In the vast universe, a striking shuttle was passing through at high speed.

This is a 'Breaking Iii' type strike shuttle, which is a new model that has only appeared recently. It not only can jump in the universe, but also has the ability to fly at high speed in the atmosphere. It is extremely agile and equipped with three large-caliber plasma cannons for star combat, so it is extremely popular.

In fact, this is the first type of strike shuttle that can fight against stars, and it is conceivable that the price is expensive. In today's Sixth World, it is worth boasting that you can have such strike shuttle, and you have never seen it in ordinary branches.

The flank of the shuttle is painted with a black swirl logo, indicating who its owner is.

"Ah... it hurts so much."

In the bridge that was hitting the shuttle, a woman's voice suddenly sounded, and she was indescribably soft and charming. Then she saw a man standing up, smirking and touching the charming woman's face.

"My dear sweetheart, don't you like it?"

"Why don't they like it? It's just... such a good night, shouldn't we look at the starry sky?" The charming woman straightened her waist and rubbed her sore waist because she had been crouching. She rolled her eyes unhappily.

"I just know how to act recklessly. Even if I like warm girls, I need gentle and atmospherey nights to decorate... Besides, we have a long time."

"Whatever you want." Singer shrugged his shoulders without mind, and then pressed the call button next to him.

"A bottle of whiskey, a cup of Costa à, don't add ice."

"Yes, sir, send it to you right away." A clear voice came from the light screen. Then the gate of the bridge opened and a waiter walked in. The tray in his hand was exactly what Singer was asking for.

Singer picked up the whiskey himself and handed the Blue Coast to the charming girl. "May you stay young forever, beautiful lady."

"Thank you. Rude man." The girl smiled and rolled her eyes. Then she picked up the Blue Coast and tasted it.

At this moment, she was naked. She showed off her beautiful figure and fair skin under the light. The crew around her didn't even dare to look at her. She pretended not to see her head and lowered her head to work.

This is normal because this is Singer's shuttle, and everything here belongs to Singer.

Although he was born in the end of the world, Singer had already adapted to the level of society. It is not impossible for a poor boy to become a superior person, but it requires miracles and efforts. People who do not want to give should be used to the status of the bottom of society. Just like the crew of this shuttle.

"Ah... it's really like dreaming..." The girl walked to the porthole and looked at the starry sky outside and exclaimed. "I have never seen such a charming starry sky. Is that red place like a rainbow bridge a nebula?"

"It's the g3 nebula." Singer replied with a smile. "It looks beautiful, but if you want to pass, it's not very friendly there."

"This is not important, isn't it? What's important is that it's really beautiful, it's like a dream." The girl said with a clever smile, while drinking a sip of the juice from the Blue Coast.

"Speaking of this, I really didn't expect you to take me on the shuttle. Do you know, this is the first time I have entered the universe. Although I am not poor, you have to know, it is not easy for ordinary people to step out of the starry sky. Since I was a child, I hope that one day I will leave that planet and enter the real universe, but I never thought it would be realized today. However...

The girl looked back at Singer. "Aren't you afraid of something wrong? As far as I know, you cosmic mercenaries seem to have many rules, and it is very dangerous to take strangers on the shuttle."

"What's the danger?" Singer smiled. "Besides, we are no longer strangers, aren't we? I'm familiar with every inch of your skin, just as natural as my breath."

"Hate." The girl blushed.

Speaking of which, Singer and her are the ones who are so intimate these days, and they will be intimate at any time. Singer's strong body and impact like an oil hammer make the girl intoxicated, and it will make her blush when she thinks about it. But these are what the girl hopes, or what she longs for.

As an ordinary girl on the planet t113, although her family is well off, she cannot make up for her mental emptiness.

This is a world where cosmic mercenaries are times and cosmic mercenaries. Ordinary people really find it difficult to satisfy girls' vanity.

Thinking of this, the girl turned her head and looked at Singer affectionately.

This man is very strong and rich. Most importantly, he is also very powerful. He is a cosmic mercenary and the real master of this world. For most people, they are gods, or people who have the hope of becoming God. Isn’t all girls want to be able to be his companion?

"Singer..."

"What's the matter?" Singer said absent-mindedly while drinking whiskey.

"What do you... think of love?" the girl asked shyly, full of longing in her heart.

"Love..." Singer rubbed his bald head in distress, then looked at the bottle of wine in his hand. "This... is shit? The so-called love is the exchange of body fluids between males and females. Oh, please forgive me for being rude, but will this kind of thing be meaningful? How about we do it?"

"You!" The girl was so angry that she stomped her feet and started to sway her breasts.

"You're such a wood."

"Wood...wood is good." Singer replied with a smile. "Wood is useful...it can be made into furniture and used for ignition. Don't say, I was very poor when I was a child. I had a piece of wood to keep warm, but it was the most comfortable thing at that time. By the way, do you know which wood is the best? I remember that there was a kind of fragrant wood there, which will emit a fragrance after it is lit, and it is the most popular..."

Singer said endlessly, and after talking for a long time, he realized that the girl's face was a little wrong. "Hey, hey, are you listening?"

"Ignore you." The girl gave him anger and glanced at him, picked up his clothes from the side and ran out of the bridge. Looking at the angrily look, she was obviously really angry.

However, Singer's face was still the same, his eyes fixed on the girl's seductive back until she walked out of the bridge.

Then Singer lowered his head and looked at the bottle in his hand thoughtfully.

"Love...what is that?"

"It's better not to fantasize every little girl. Do you think you can get love from me? Isn't this a joke?"

"My love...has been around for a long time."

Thinking of this, Singer raised his head and drank a sip of whiskey, and the girl of x35 appeared in his mind again. "Someone is waiting for me..."

"A simple barbecue, a bowl of hot soup. Someone sings to you when you are tired, and someone crys for you when you are dead."

"Sometimes it's poison, sometimes it's white rice."

"It's plain, but it's straight into the bone marrow."
Chapter completed!