[SPG WARNING] Shoot Me

Even though the woman's pussy has been continuously contracting, the cock, which has been slightly softened, has become extremely hard again. But at this time, the man's rationality has also begun to return little by little because of ejaculation.

Then he slowly pulled out the cock that was not weak in the woman's pussy.

With a "pop" sound, the semen and vaginal fluid that had been blocking the deep pussy splashed out at the mouth of the pussy as the cock was pulled out.

Reznik groaned when he pulled it out, and looking at the cock covered with pussy fluid and red bloodstains, his thoughts about Layla became extremely complicated.

After a long time, he said: "I’m sorry…” His sanity returned finally and his eyes were fixed on the red that was mixed with his semen and her pussy fluid.

Sure enough, pulling out the cock ruthlessly, Layla thought in her heart, but her face was still tearful, and she looked delicate and innocent.

Because of sex, her whole face was still lightly pink, and her body was also covered with red spots, but after hearing Reznik’s words, her eyes were red, and she bit her lower lip and said;

"Reznik, you knocked me out last night…You told me you will protect me…”

Reznik wiped the tears that slipped down her eyes gently. His voice was deep as he stared straight into her eyes. “I was drugged in a retrieval operation… That is no excuse, but I stand by my promise to you. If…if ever that you assess that I am bringing you harm…” Reznik stood up, picked his clothes, and took something from his pants before he gave it to Layla

He continued solemnly, “Shoot me. I will not blame you and the Federation will not blame you.”

Layla was flabbergasted by this reaction from him. She could not help but stare at him, judging if he was only bullshitting her—but he was not. In which it made her freeze for a moment.

She reached for his hand, pulled him back to the bed, and touched his forehead gently. Not minding her nakedness under the white blanket, she whispered: “Did that drug trigger a mental riot?”

Reznik caught her hand and intertwined them as he pulled her body closer to his. “That involves confidential information.”

Layla merely hummed. She looked down at their intertwined hands. Something dark flashed across her eyes which she immediately hid when he touched her chin and made her look into his deep and beautiful eyes.

“I did not sing or hum for you, you know…” Layla’s voice was calm but she was telling him a piece of information that could potentially change the status and use of healers all over the galaxy.

This was also a test for him. Only time would tell…

It was Reznik’s turn to hum before he chuckled. His chest vibrated. “You don’t need to sing or hum to heal me, baby. Your lustful screams and moans are enough to heal any mental riot I have.”

Layla snorted, pinching his hard muscles before she closed her eyes and sleep. She was so tired from being tossed by him almost half of the night.

By the morning, he was already gone again—like always. There was no trace of him in her dorm room. The only proof of last night’s carnival was the semen inside her.

x-x-x-x-x-x

Layla continued what she had to do before. First, she confirmed that the rematch of the black match was two weeks away, and there was still a long time before now, which was enough time for her to do some targeted training.

Then she opened the campus network account again. It seems that many people have sent her messages in the past days, and the message column has become 99+.

Ignoring some unintelligible friend requests, Layla only selectively replied to the id she knew.

【Jian: Are you interested in this event?\]

The message was sent not long ago, and this message is followed by a link.

Layla clicked in and took a look, only to see that it was a selection activity for contestants in the mecha competition in the school, which was the quiz in the standard that Dean Jon said at that time.

According to the rules, it was required to participate in a team of five, and each player of the winning team could not only get full marks in the quiz, but also get a bonus of 1,000 star coins.

One thousand star coins.

No matter how small a fly was, it was still meat so Layla was moved.

And it would be held this weekend, so she had no plans for the time being.

\[Lily of the Valley: Yes, why? \]

The news over there was returned very quickly.

\[Jian: Form a team? Me and the meteor hammer. \]

\[Lily of the Valley: OK. 】

At the same time Layla was typing the word "Ok", Gino, who appeared out of nowhere, suddenly turned his head: "Do you know about the quiz this weekend?"

She nodded: "Yes."

"Okay, let's order first. After ordering, talk."

While talking, the two walked into the cafeteria, found a place to sit down, Gino opened the order page, pushed the light end to Layla's side, and signaled her to order first.

The school's restaurants were very cheap, so Layla didn't show any politeness to him. She ordered a chicken, a pizza, a double beef burger, and a glass of fruit juice.

She just used up a lot of her brain when she studied theories earlier. She needed calories very much now.

Gino was shocked. He didn't expect this person who looked thin and eat so much, but what shocked him the most was: "Don't you eat the muscle-building package?"

Military students usually choose the It was the first time he had seen someone order such a high-calorie food, whether it was a muscle-building set or a fat-reducing set.

"I'm not from the Mecha Department." Layla propped her chin lazily, watching the boy only order a muscle-enhancing set meal and then submit the page, only then did she know that the other party didn't come to her for a meal.

Gino suddenly said: "Oh, yes."

For some reason, he always automatically thought of Layla as a member of the mecha department.

Maybe it's because seeing her reminds him of losing in the school network’s virtual reality.

"So," Layla raised her eyebrows, "Why do you want me to eat with you?"

"Nothing else, just want to ask if you will take the quiz?"

"Yes, I’ll take part."

The robot only served fruit juice for the time being , she drank slowly with the straw in her mouth, and nodded when she heard his question.

Seeing the seriousness of the girls drinking, Gino inexplicably felt that the fruit juice must be delicious, his throat moved slightly, and he couldn't help ordering a glass, and then said: "Are you forming a team?"

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