Alligator's Ark of Tomorrow

"Oh, well, Gavial and I haven't done anything yet."

Gard scratched his face and said awkwardly.

"So, who was your first time with?"

Seria absolutely refused to believe that Gard was so skilled on his first try.

"It's Lauren Tina."

"So it was her."

Seria wasn't too surprised, because when they were fighting side by side in the rainforest, she noticed that Laurentina's attitude towards Gard seemed a little unusual.

She just didn't expect that their relationship had already reached this point.

How long did she last the first time?

"what?"

Is this what is called a competitive mentality?

"About six hours?"

Serea glanced at the alarm clock that had been tossed into the corner. There were still two or three hours until dawn. Gard had arrived around 11 p.m., and even including the time she was unconscious, she hadn't arrived earlier than Laurentina.

Gard noticed that Seria's movements suddenly became more active, and after chatting for a while, she seemed to have regained some strength.

At this moment, Gard could clearly see Seria's full and attractive curves. Seria's figure was not slender, and because of her regular exercise, some parts of her body appeared quite muscular.

Gard's fingers slid down and touched Seria's abdominal muscles, the neatly arranged muscles giving a unique aesthetic appeal.

Gard couldn't help but press it with his finger, and heard a "sizzle" sound, as if something was leaking out.

Serea shuddered and couldn't help but squeeze her thighs together.

"Garde!"

Serea's embarrassed voice made Gard shrink back involuntarily. She suddenly tightened her grip on the little guy, but Gard didn't feel any pain at all; instead, she felt even more comfortable.

Eighteen years old is the age when one's energy is at its peak.

Even if it had been two months since Gard last tasted the forbidden fruit, or even if he had just used his hands to satisfy his own cravings yesterday, he would still be furious today.

A few hours is not enough.

Ordinary crocodiles don't survive for more than a few hours at a time.

Gard leaned close to Seria's ear and whispered, "One more time?"

"Do you really want me to be bedridden for the next few days?"

Seria glanced at Gard helplessly.

"Aren't we about to separate? Even if you use your hands, you won't have enough strength!"

Serea noticed that the thing in her hand had swelled up, as if it were provoking her. It was already hard to hold, and with this swell, it almost bounced out of her hand.

Serea bit her lip and whispered.

"monster!"

"Hehe, what wife would complain about her husband's abilities?"

Seeing that Seria did not resist, Gard immediately perked up. He picked Seria up and let her sit on his lap, pressing the red-hot iron rod against her swollen camel toe.

Seraya's cheeks were flushed; she seemed a little hot, and a layer of fine sweat could be seen on her fair neck, glistening in the dim light of the bedroom.

Gard whispered into Seria's slightly reddened ear, "You rest well, leave it to me."

But this is not a rest at all!

Serea wanted to say that, but it was too late.

In the dimly lit bedroom, the collapsed bed board began to shake again.

squeak~

squeak~

Next door to the lobby, Kal'tsit picked up her umpteenth cup of coffee.

Downstairs, Surtr, who had finally fallen asleep, opened her eyes.

She picked up the Levantine several times, but then put it down again.

"*Kazdale's swearing*, can't a person get any sleep?"

The sound continued until dawn.

......

Regarding the latest chapter

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Chapter Sixteen: A Letter to Christensen

Because of the chaos created by Gard, the guards of the entire Ibart chieftaincy did not sleep all night.

The choice is either to repair the royal residence destroyed by Gard or to leave the city to find the two royals who were kidnapped by Gard.

Some people suspected Rhine Life, but there was nothing unusual about the building where Rhine Life was located.

The next morning, Colombian government officials, as usual, came to the gate to protest, much to the annoyance of the soldiers responsible for guarding the gate.

In the bathroom of the Serea suite, the sound of dripping water from the shower filled the air, accompanied by the playful noises of a couple.

Finally, Serea, wrapped in a white bath towel, was carried out of the bathroom by Gard.

The white-haired Waifan woman rested her head on the crocodile man's chest, a happy smile on her otherwise stern and aloof face.

“Galder, I’ll write you a letter later, to Christensen, the head of Rhine Labs. She’s a good friend of mine from university. We co-founded Rhine Labs. I’ll have her hand over the position of head of the defense department to you.”

"No, let's wait until you get back. As long as you're here, it doesn't matter what we do."

Gard did not believe that Christensen, as the head of the company, would easily hand over the most important position of Director of Defense to an outsider in Serea's absence.

Moreover, as he said, he didn't really care about his position at Rhine Labs. If it weren't for Serea, he wouldn't have even glanced at the position of head of the defense department at Rhine Labs if it were right in front of him.

"Do you usually coax Gavial and Laurentina like this?"

"Hehe, I'm just telling the truth."

Gard grinned, revealing a fierce crocodile-man smile, but in Seria's eyes, this fierceness was proof of gentleness.

"Christine will accept my arrangements."

Serea insisted that she knew Gald actually looked down on Rhine Lab, but the more she did so, the more she wanted Gald to become a member of Rhine Lab.

All she cared about before was Rhine's life and her best friend Christensen. Now, she has another crocodile man in her heart.

Moreover, unlike her company and friends, Gard was a much closer person to her.

She wanted to protect Christensen, to protect Rhine's life, and even more so, to gain Gard's approval.

Seeing that Seria insisted, Gard did not stop her anymore, but instead teased, "Do you still have the strength to write?"

Gard's words earned him a glare from Seria.

"Just leave me aside."

As Seria spoke, she glanced at the bath towel that Gard was using as an apron, where there was also a high-flying tent, which made Seria both fearful and helpless.

"Why don't you go to the next room again?"

As soon as Serea finished speaking, a "crack" sound came from next door, like something falling to the ground and breaking.

Serea and Gard looked at each other.

Gard said awkwardly, "Could it be that Kal'tsit has been in the living room the whole time?"

“I’ve heard that the Felin people have excellent hearing,” Seria said calmly. “Or perhaps Ms. Kal’tsit had something to take care of last night and hasn’t gone to sleep yet.”

"She probably doesn't have that kind of perverse sense of humor, does she?"

Kal'tsit probably wouldn't do something like eavesdropping.

"Hmph, since you're on her side, then so be it."

When he noticed that Seria in his arms was acting a little sulky, Gard looked completely innocent; he was just telling the truth.

The old woman is so old, at most he can tease her a little, does he really dare to make a move on her?

Whether Kal'tsit's physique can handle it is another matter.

Wouldn't that be considered damaging cultural relics?

Serea ignored Gard and sat on the sofa, finding a letter.

Because her buttocks hurt, Celia didn't want to sit on the solid wood chair. Instead, she wrapped herself in a white bath towel, curled up, and placed a piece of cardboard on her lap.

Serea, who had just finished showering, still had some glistening dewdrops clinging to her hair. When she bent over to write, her ample bosom almost burst out from under the not-so-large bath towel.

Gard quickly turned his head away, and like the Thinker sculpted by Rodin, he rested his chin on his hand and struck a contemplative pose.

Gard's gaze gradually deepened as he struggled to prevent his House of Commons from dominating his House of Lords. He now seemed to understand the feelings and anguish of the contemplative.

pain!

It hurts so much!

Seria, already exhausted from Galder's relentless training, didn't notice this, because Galder was about to leave. Although she was very reluctant to part with him, Seria knew that Galder couldn't stay there forever.

So, before Gard left, she wanted to do everything she could to help him arrange the things to come.

In total, she needs to write two letters.

One letter was sent to her alma mater, Trimont Polytechnic University.

The other letter was sent to Rhine's administration, her good friend Christensen.

The letter of recommendation to Trimont Polytechnic University was simple: just write down the reasons for recommending Galder, guarantee in your own name that Galder would abide by the school rules during her time at the university, and finally sign it with your own handwriting and affix your personal seal.

It was the letter she sent to Christen that made Serea somewhat conflicted.

Finally, she began to write.

"Christine:

"When I write this letter, I should still be in the Ibar chiefdom. From the moment I leave this land, it means that a new storm is about to break out between the Rhine, Colombia and Sargon."

"I succeeded. I brought out a 'medicine' from the hot soil that can suppress mineral disease, but I don't know if I should use the word 'medicine' to describe it."

"To be precise, this is the blood of a creature. We can't get any more from it. It's too powerful, so powerful that even Colombia's high-speed warships might be no match for it."

"If I could turn back time, I would still not refuse to go to this land, but I would never want to see it again."

“I don’t know if this ‘drug’ can be replicated. Colombia is watching it closely, and the chieftains of Salgon are eyeing it covetously. Although I am very unwilling, I know that we cannot keep it.”

"However, we can use it to gain more benefits, more investment and experimental funding, which is why I chose to stay in Salgon for the time being."

"Christine, it's been four months since I left Colombia. I don't know how the company is doing now, but I believe that with you here, everything will be alright."

“When I’m not here, there will be vacancies in the defense department. I don’t know how much longer I will stay in Salgon, so I recommend someone to you. This person is my comrade-in-arms on this hot land. I was able to get the ‘medicine’ because of his help.”

On the letter, Serea originally wanted to add "lover" to the end, but she hesitated for a moment when facing her best friend.

Because her relationship with Gard is progressing too quickly, if she writes on the envelope that she and Gard are a couple, wouldn't Christensen think that Gard is deceiving her? And would she deliberately make things difficult for Gard?

Having to consider this possibility, Serea ultimately decided not to write down the word "lover".

She felt that even if she didn't write those two words, given her and Christensen's understanding, Christensen wouldn't object to her decision.

"His name is Gard, and he is an Adaklis. Both Director Mulsey and Director Parvis have met him."

“I hope Christensen can let him temporarily serve as the head of the defense department. I believe he will not disappoint you in terms of either ability or his way of handling things.”

In the end, instead of directly transferring the position of head of the Rhine Life Defense Department to Gard, a compromise was chosen.

Although Serea believed that with Gard's strength, he could easily subdue the defense personnel still at Rhine Labs, such a sudden personnel transfer might cause Gard some unnecessary trouble.

Let's talk about it when she gets back.

Finally, we exchanged a few brief pleasantries in the letter.

After writing the letter and wrapping it in letter paper, Seria was about to hand it over to Gard.

When I turned around, I saw Gard sitting on the sofa, his fingers interlaced, his chin resting on his hand, staring at the ground like a statue.