Although Scott's villa is a bit far from the main fort, it will always arrive. Soon Scott's villa appeared in front of Wu ZiMo.
Looking at the villa in front of him, Wu ZiMo finally felt relieved. In fact, the Marshal of his family is still an ordinary person, at least the place where he lives is very popular.
The main body of the villa is off-white, and its appearance is very simple, just like Scott gave him.
Wu ZiMo followed Scott to the villa and saw a person standing at the door of the villa. There is only one, not as large as before at the gate, which is very scary.
"Master, you are back." As soon as the young man saw Scott and Wu ZiMo, his eyes lit up and he showed a very bright smile.
"Well, thank you Green. ZiMo, this is Green, the grandson of Butler Fein."
On the way, Scott had told Wu ZiMo the names of the main activists in the manor, so Wu ZiMo knew that the old man who looked at him very kindly was the housekeeper of the Alman family, who had been on the battlefield next to the old marshal.
No wonder he has a decisive aura belonging to a soldier, with a trace of blood hidden deeply. So no matter how kind and kind the old man's appearance makes people feel, Wu ZiMo will never think that he is a helpless old man.
As for the one in front of me, to be honest, I really can't tell that he is the grandson who hides the old man. Who said that dragons beget dragons and phoenixes beget phoenixes, children born to mice will make holes!
Fortunately, Green didn't have mind-reading skills. If he didn't know how Wu ZiMo treated his senses, he would definitely hold Wu ZiMo's thigh and cry. He didn't want to, everyone's talent is different! He was so ordinary at home, he said painfully!
"Hello Green, this is Wu ZiMo."
"Hello, Madam Young, this is Green, the housekeeper in charge of the young master's villa, if you have any needs in the villa, just tell me."
"Uh, wait, what do you call me?" The first time I saw the butler who took care of Scott, Wu ZiMo's attitude was definitely not bad. It was just what the other party called him, Wu ZiMo wondered if he had an ear problem.
"Mrs. Young." Green didn't know how Wu ZiMo reacted, so he repeated it very honestly.
This young lady wanted to shout when he knew Wu ZiMo existed, and now he finally had a chance to shout out, and at the same time, he was very happy that his young master finally found a partner to spend his life together.
"..." Madam, your sister, is this a sister!
Scott, standing next to Wu ZiMo, curled his eyebrows. Of course he knew that Wu ZiMo would be irritated by this name, but he didn't tell Green not to call him that way. So with Green's upright and impulsive character, the Jedi would call it out when they first met.
Wu ZiMo is destined to become his partner, and the name Young Lady is impossible to get rid of. But seeing the boy really exploded his hair, Master Marshal would certainly comfort him.
Raising his hand and rubbing the top of Wu ZiMo's hair, he was stunned and said to Green, who didn't know how to annoy Madam Young: "Green, you just call him Young Master Wu directly."
"Ah? Oh, I know the young master." Although Green wanted to call Wu ZiMo the young lady, but the young master spoke, he could only obediently obey.
Wu ZiMo didn't react until he entered the room that Green took care of specially. Seeing the look of Green guy, Scott must have deliberately not told him in advance.
Looking up at the elegant Marshal sitting on the sofa, Wu ZiMo said that not only his teeth are itchy, but his hands are also starting to itch.
Now that there are no outsiders, Wu ZiMo doesn't mind letting Scott know that he is a man, young lady or something, how can he hang on his head.
Wu ZiMo plunged directly on Scott's body, bowed left and right, and directly pinched Scott's handsome cheek.
"I let you watch a good show on the side!"
The powerful five senses, when Wu ZiMo was about to pounce on him, Scott had already noticed it. However, the action of sitting on the sofa did not change, and he moved a little bit to make the angle of Wu ZiMo who pounced at him more suitable.
When Wu ZiMo's ass was sitting on his thigh, Scott opened his hand and directly wrapped his arms around Wu ZiMo's waist, as for the cheek pinched by the teenager.
Don't say that Wu ZiMo didn't use much force. Even if he tried hard to breastfeed, with Wu ZiMo's physique, for Scott, a strengthened super sentinel, I'm afraid that Wu ZiMo's hand is red and swollen, and Scott's cheek still has no marks Will stay.
Scott held Wu ZiMo's waist and waited for the boy who threw himself on him to vent his depressed mood before he said, "Still angry?"
"of course!"
Wu ZiMo also knew that he was like a child making a temper, so he just gave it a pinch and let it go. Seeing that there is no red mark on the face of a certain marshal, you know that someone's face is super thick, even thicker than Rocard that loves to die!
Although he didn't continue to pinch, Wu ZiMo kept sitting on Scott's thigh. Without the anger he had before, he found that sitting like this seemed a bit dangerous. So Wu ZiMo wanted to leave Scott's thigh and was first noticed by the keen Marshal.
When Wu ZiMo was about to move, Scott's hand on Wu ZiMo's waist suddenly exerted force, making Wu ZiMo unable to move at all.
"Scott, let go." Did you make it dangerous to sit like this!
"It's at home now." Without letting go, Scott leaned to Wu ZiMo's ear, his low magnetic voice teasing Wu ZiMo's ear nerves.
"..." You can't do that even at home! Under the circumstance, how can you declare adultery in the day!
Regarding Wu ZiMo's silent protest, Scott preferred to take the initiative. The hand that originally held Wu ZiMo's waist began to move slowly, and the pheromone on his body became rich. Under such circumstances, it is strange that Wu ZiMo can still struggle.
Only those who have enjoyed it can understand that it is indeed a very happy thing to combine with the person you like, but afterwards, only those who have experienced that kind of soreness...
"Scott, uh, let's discuss one thing we can not."
"Ok?"
Scott seemed to be listening to Wu ZiMo's words, but his movements didn't stop. The shirt has been torn apart and the buttons of the pants have been unbuttoned. If Wu ZiMo hadn't been sitting on Scott's thighs, the pants would have slipped to the ground.
"Hiss, you stop for a while." Scott's tongue will not be straight after being touched like this.
"I am listening."
"..."
You are listening to a girl! Wu ZiMo also knew that Scott would not stop, so he could only gritted his teeth and leaned on Scott's shoulder. Thinking of what he was going to discuss with Scott, the tips of his ears were red like agate.
"Well, can you, can you not go in?" The accessories of the two sides really don't match, so can we just touch it?
Hearing Wu ZiMo actually discussing such a thing with him, Scott laughed softly as to whether he would agree or not, only the Marshal Lord himself knew. Because at this time a communication interrupted the Master Marshal who was ready to go.
The atmosphere in the room was strong, and Wu ZiMo was already mentally prepared for the lustful sight of Scott's silver fiery desire.
However, the next development is really another village, and the sky will never die!
Scott's brains ring! Up! Come! Up!
The sudden insertion of the optical brain sound made Wu ZiMo like a chicken blood. Although he still couldn't escape Scott's restraint, his spirit had been restored. "Scott, your brain is ringing, pick it up!"
Scott looked at Wu ZiMo, whose face became more ruddy with excitement, his eyes darkened.
Instead of directly connecting to Guang Brain, he reached out his hand to clasp Wu ZiMo's neck and pressed him. Putting on those soft lips, he had a French wet kiss with Wu ZiMo, until he kissed Wu ZiMo until his eyes started to drift and breathe quickly, before letting him go.
Looking at the teenager who kept breathing on his shoulders, Scott's only pressed the on button, but did not open the image, only the language.
Scott would never allow outsiders to see what he looked like as a teenager.
The other party sees that the communication is finally connected, even if there is no video.
"Hello Marshal Alman, this is Xuanyuan Yi."
Scott frowned slightly when he saw the contact's name displayed on the light brain. Because of Xuanyuan Chengtian's sake, he also knew about this Marshal Xuanyuan Yi, so he knew that the other party would not be bored to contact him. There was definitely something important.
Could it be that the traitors hiding in the Federation had problems?
But this time Scott guessed wrong. After the communication was connected, the other party didn't talk nonsense at all, and directly requested Scott to meet Wu ZiMo.
I finally escaped. Although I almost died of being kissed by Scott, he was better than Chrysanthemum Can!
When Scott was communicating with the other party, Wu ZiMo was lying on Scott's body, and no sound came out, fearing that it would affect Scott's discussion.
Although he even hoped that Scott would let him go. When Xuanyuan Yi wanted to see him unexpectedly, Wu ZiMo was stunned, raised his head to look at Scott, and lip-synched to him.
He and this Marshal Xuanyuanyi only met once, not to mention that he had been quiet as a chicken at the time, why did he suddenly look for him? The tone is still so careful.
Although Scott was also confused, he guessed it should be related to Wu ZiMo's life experience, and only this would attract Xuanyuan Yi's attention.
Regarding Wu ZiMo, Scott did not directly agree. Instead, he said to Xuanyuanyi who was waiting for him to reply: "I can't promise you directly about this matter, I will tell ZiMo."
"I know, trouble Marshal Alman. I will arrive at the Alman family manor soon, hoping to get good news."
When Guangnao turned off, Wu ZiMo said strangely: "I actually came here? I remember Marshal Xuanyuanyi is the marshal of the garrison, right? Can you run around?"
Of course not. Just like he rarely leaves the headquarters of the Scourge Legion, the marshals of the three legions will stay in the headquarters of each legion unless there is something or the frontline needs it.
From this, it can be seen that Xuanyuanyi's finding Wu ZiMo is very important, and it is important to let her, the marshal, come personally.