Abyss Solo
Chapter 305 - 150: A Brief Beauty with Miss Hera

Chapter 305: 150: A Brief Beauty with Miss Hera

Ilando Star’s transport ship on the backside.

Yang Ming crossed his arms and hid behind the hatch, secretly observing Hera, who was researching the insect egg samples in the laboratory.

A few track robots moved around nearby, making the place seem less lonely.

Yang Ming inexplicably felt a bit of complex emotions in his heart.

Lyu’s voice sounded next to him, deliberately lowered, "Boss, Kolev has arrived on the Feinan."

"Let him wander around for now, the old man likes ships."

"Yes, Boss, he’s very excited now, wandering everywhere."

Lyu’s tone carried a hint of disdain, she gently asked again:

"Don’t you plan to go in and chat with Miss Hera?"

Yang Ming cleared his throat, "She’s working, you see, she’s conducting research on insect egg samples, which is of great significance for us in finding the weaknesses of the Insect Race."

"Yes, Boss, she is a very valuable talent, and she herself is also a precious sample."

Yang Ming asked, "Is there any possibility that we can give her a relatively stable living environment?"

Lyu chuckled, "Boss wants to marry her?"

"I never thought about getting married! At least not at this stage."

Yang Ming said calmly,

"I’m not suited for married life, you know Lyu, I can’t stay in one place for too long."

"Alright, Boss, your statements can easily draw criticism from women, but luckily I am only a female Mechanical Thought Body."

Lyu clicked her tongue lightly,

"After observing her for a while, I found she’s actually quite good.

"She’s very pure, not bound by so many moral constraints, she’ll do what she thinks is right, even at any cost.

"I found that pure humans make me feel close, like little 026.

"Miss Hera thinks that it’s unrighteous for the New Federation to nurture insect eggs, so she formulated an intimidation plan to try to stop the New Federation... Although this plan was intercepted by us, turning the intelligence directly into a war fuse, her original plan was still quite good."

Yang Ming slightly pursed his lips, "It’s because of this matter that I feel like I owe Hera billions of New Federation Coins."

"Boss, weren’t you going to compensate her by offering yourself?" Lyu laughed, "Actually, that’s a good idea."

Yang Ming asked, "Do you also think I am pure?"

"Oh, Boss, your topic transition is so awkward, this is not your usual level," Lyu laughed, "Yes, Boss, you are also very pure."

"Come off it," Yang Ming said blandly, "if you have nothing to do, go and nurture a few more brothers and sisters for Dabig."

Yang Ming took out the concealed earphone, stopped chatting with Lyu.

He waited outside the door for more than ten minutes, waiting for Hera to stop the experiment, and then pushed the door open to enter.

"Hera, how have you been recently?"

Yang Ming showed what he considered to be a charming smile.

"Hey," Hera frowned gently, "did you disinfect yourself?"

"That..."

"Can you wait outside for me? In my working area, I hope you can enter only after my permission and undergo aseptic treatment."

Yang Ming spread his hands and exited the doorway.

She was very serious.

Yang Ming felt that it’s probably because Hera was angry about the intelligence matter.

Five minutes later, Hera stepped out of the laboratory wearing shorts and a short shirt, her serious expression had softened considerably.

"Sorry, I got a bit excited just now."

Hera said calmly, also taking the initiative to put her hands on Yang Ming’s shoulders.

Yang Ming was a bit taken aback.

Hera asked, "At this moment, shouldn’t you put your hands on my waist?"

"Like in the movies?"

"Yes."

Yang Ming did as told, always feeling that his hands could completely encircle her slender waist.

Hera looked up at Yang Ming, slowly closing her eyes, opening her lips with light-colored lipstick, and touching her tongue to her lower lip. Her long eyelashes fluttered slightly, her tiptoe action looked like it had been practiced many times, with a precise calculation to match Yang Ming’s height.

She seemed to have done her homework in advance.

But for this kind of thing, shouldn’t the atmosphere be checked...

Yang Ming bent down and leaned in.

He thought Hera would dodge, but she just awkwardly responded, wrapping her hands tightly around Yang Ming’s neck.

The two kissed passionately.

A single tear slipped from the corner of Hera’s eye.

Yang Ming felt her obscure emotions, like they were hidden beneath the deep sea, her emotions were surging, like lava trapped under the mantle, searching for a breakthrough to erupt to the surface.

He instinctively wanted to push Hera away.

Hera suddenly burst into tears, her dainty nose pressed against Yang Ming’s chin, her cry appearing somewhat unsightly.

Yang Ming didn’t say much, lightly hugging her and protecting her in his arms, patting her back gently.

About the Ram Star intelligence plan, the two were using each other mutually, and Yang Ming had no intention of apologizing for this.

Meanwhile.

On the Feinan.

"Would it be impolite for us to watch like this?" 026 asked a bit guiltily.

"What’s there to be afraid of," Lyu’s realistic projection crossed her arms, "If they start taking off their clothes, we’ll just hang up, right now their hormone secretion isn’t heading in that direction."

"Oh," Kolev frowned with his hands behind his back, "how did that kid get another mistress?"

whispered, "Sir Chief Officer, the lady’s fate is quite miserable."

Kolev couldn’t help but support his head with his hand, "My poor daughter, she still misses her Uncle Hanton, this is simply! He should not expect to be alone with my daughter in the future!"

Lyu blinked, wondering whether she should tell Kolev that Mimili once invited Yang Ming to try "mechanical interaction".

Lyu chose to keep this secret for Mimili.

"Oh, what are the two of them saying?" Kolev leaned forward, his eyes wide open, "This is not something an old gentleman like me should see!"