Warlord

Number of Words: 5057Update Time: 12: 00, 12-16, 2012-00: 00

Eva’s head poked out of the gray sheet as the holographic sunlight entered the small bedroom, which was only about five square meters. She half-closed her eyes, yawned, and lifted the sheet. Inside the sheet was a naked body. The sun was shining on Eva’s skin, which was the color of wheat.

It glided over the towering peaks, stopping briefly on a pair of bright red peaks before it continued to descend. The sunlight passed through her flat belly, and finally came to the mysterious triangle. The black forest only let her stay there for a moment, before descending down her smooth and slender legs onto the tip of her feet, and finally landing on her jade-like toes.

Eve stretched, exposing her beautiful figure to the air. There were still a few droplets of lazy water hanging at the corners of his slightly narrowed eyes. At this moment, a series of whistles came from outside the window. Eva looked over and saw a dozen men in workman’s outfits whistling at her. Their undisguised, lecherous looks made her feel good.

She wasn’t an exhibitionist; she had only been living underground for two years, facing live corpses that didn’t understand beauty. Even if Eva took off her clothes and walked around the base, she still wouldn’t receive the treatment right in front of her. The man outside whistled excitedly, and inside, Eva was glad to hear it. She pulled the sheet over her vital parts and blew a kiss to the men outside the window.

Immediately, the whistling outside stopped, followed by the excited shouting of the men. Yewa left the bedroom laughing and went out into the hall, still hearing the men’s voices outside.

The hall wasn’t very spacious, only around ten square meters. Compared to the medical center that Eva had occupied underground, the area was minuscule. But Eva felt good about herself. Whether it was the old radio on the table, or the green daisies in the bottle, or the patched sofa, or the oil painting of an unknown artist hanging on the wall, she felt special.

The feeling was that of a writer, so the house was small, but Eva liked it.

It was a joint venture house, and Eva liked it immediately. After Maple left, Eva sold the twins to an underground merchant in Asgard. Gemini’s research value and practical use were both great. At the very least, for cities or organizations in the wilderness, to be able to obtain a semi-finished biochemical weapon like Gemini was enough to leave a thick mark on the city’s history.