Rebirth: Counterattack: I heard that the Imperial Marshal has a crush on me

Chapter 212 Imprint

Lu Junzhi opened his arms, "Give me a hug first."

Chu Muxi snorted, "What are you hugging? Where is this place? You're on a mission! Lu! Da! Yuan! Handsome!"

With a smile on his face, Lu Junzhi reached out and pulled him into his arms, stroking his hair, "You can also hug him during the mission. Be good, don't be angry."

"Are you going to say the next sentence? It's for my own good if you don't tell me." Chu Muxi muttered, but she threw her body into the opponent's arms honestly, rubbing her head against his shoulder . "I know you're worried that I'll show traces if I know it, but if you know it, you still have to get angry when you get angry." Chu Muxi raised his head, stretched out his fingers and pointed at Lu Junzhi's chest, and said seriously.

Lu Junzhi nodded solemnly with cooperation, "I will remember, next time——"

"What do you want to say?!" Chu Muxi glared, and said angrily, "Next time you dare to say it!"

"Don't dare, we, Mu Xi, are all angry, so we must not dare." Lu Junzhi coaxed him, took him to the sofa and sat down, but kept his arms around him and did not let go.

It's not long since we separated, but meeting in such a place always feels like a long time has passed.

Chu Muxi flung himself into Lu Junzhi's arms uncharacteristically, hugged him around the waist without letting go, and said stickily, "That Vincent is not a good guy, we must not let him go."

It was the first time that the little boyfriend took the initiative to act like a baby, and Lu Junzhi, who had to express something, suddenly felt helpless. He put his arms around the little boyfriend, and remembered what the guy cut Chu Muxi's eyes and said, and coaxed him gently Said: "Well, I won't let him go."

At least, as far as Lu Junzhi is concerned, this Vincent basically has nothing left.

"This Sun family has a big appetite, big ambitions, and even more courage. They not only smuggle arms, but also sell interstellar population." Smuggling arms is certainly a crime, but trafficking interstellar population is even more contemptible. And punish it.

"Since ancient times, money has moved people's hearts, and interests have come first, and all laws, morals and ethics have come to the fore." Suddenly a voice broke in.

Christie walked out while talking.

Chu Muxi glanced behind him, "Where is Adjutant Zhou?"

There was a smile on the corners of Christie's eyes and brows, "He will come out after packing up."

With a look of spring breeze, I am afraid that others will not know what the two of them were doing in the room just now.

Chu Muxi's face was dark, half jealous and half curious and said: "Christie, it's only been less than 10 minutes, can you do it?"

"Cough, cough, cough." Christie coughed heavily before saying, "Where did you go? Young Master Chu, you are overthinking, am I the kind of person who will take advantage of the mission to mess with my companions?" ?” Christie said with a gentle smile.

"Hehe." A sneer suddenly sounded.

Chu Muxi turned his eyes and blinked, "It seems that some of my companions don't agree with what you said, Christie."

Zhou Xu came out with a flushed face, and it was obvious that his wig and clothes had just been arranged.

And, the imaginative marks on the neck and shoulders.

Chu Muxi's tsk-tsk eyes kept going back and forth between the two of them.

In the end, Zhou Xu couldn't resist his playful gaze, stretched out his hand to pull the shoulder strap, and said helplessly, "This is all for the mission, otherwise I won't be able to explain to Vincent when I go back."

Christie immediately answered, "Oh——if I didn't come, who are you going to ask to help you get these imprints out of the way?"

After speaking, the corner of his eye glanced at someone.

Chu Muxi: ...Although it's not him, why does he feel a little pain in his knee?