The Secret Lover Strikes [Rebirth]

A quarter of an hour ago, two people, one tall and one short, walked from a distance on the long corridor leading to the conference center from the Antiya ship.

Willard and Roy, who realized that the situation was not right, left the rest cabin and planned to join Carrot first.

When the two walked side by side, Roy grabbed Willard's sleeve as they walked through the corridor.

The fear caused by the name of Robert has subsided. Roy slowly realized the rare intimate behavior of Willard just now. If it is said that his abnormal appearance frightened the battle-tested captain, he showed a gentle expression. , then he blurted out his name, but Willard acted as it should, which was a bit strange.

Now Roy was a little uncertain about this slightly embarrassing title. He grabbed Willard and said hesitantly, "Boss..."

Willard turned around, touched his head with a smile, and said, "You can call me Willard."

Roy froze for a moment, met Willard's focused and gentle eyes, and forgot what he wanted to say for a moment.

After his emotions calmed down, he had already recovered his keen senses, and he clearly felt the changes in Willard.

In the previous relationship, Willard had always been gentle and even gentle, but based on his understanding of Willard, Roy knew that that kind of tenderness came from the compassionate and responsible side of his character. Roy even felt that he Did he save Willard's life at some point? If the captain's incomprehensible behavior is repayment, it is easier to accept.

Today, Willard is still gentle to him, but the obviously softened edges and the unconsciously warm eyes make Roy's heart tremble.

"I, I, I think it's better for us to act separately." Reluctantly pulling back his reason, Roy calmly analyzed, "Now that an abnormality has occurred on the Antiya ship, we must let the captain know that there is a problem as soon as possible. Where is the carrot? If so, let me find him."

Willard's trust has helped him regain his composure, and the fact that Willard is by his side has given him great courage and confidence. There may be many things he can't do with his own words, but with Willard on his side no problem.If all crises can be killed in the bud, as long as the Antiya ship is safe, nothing will happen to the carrot.

Roy's proposal is indeed the best solution.

Willard looked down at Roy, looked straight into his eyes and asked:

"Are you sure, Roy?"

He was still so flustered just now, even though he knew that what he should do now was to find the cause of the abnormality and prevent the crisis from happening.But Willard did not want to leave the little man in front of him from the bottom of his heart, and the eyes that Roy looked at him helplessly had been imprinted on his boiling heart.

Roy did not dodge, looked at Willard, and nodded solemnly: "I'm fine, Wei, Willard."

Roy, who stammered and called his name, looked so cute that Willard couldn't help laughing, and took out a spare communicator from his breast pocket. Willard leaned over and put the The small earphones were worn on Roy's round and clear earlobes.

Unprepared, Roy's body tensed instantly, and he tried his best to raise his neck so that his chin would not poke Willard's broad shoulders. His dark green curly hair slid down and brushed his cheeks, a little itchy.

"This is the communicator. The Special Intelligence Service has an emergency contact team. I will authorize you now."

With that said, he pulled Roy's wrist, put his optical brain close to Roy's optical brain, and quickly activated the transmission function.

The two were very close, and when their breaths intersected, Willard felt an unprecedented fragrance enveloped him.

In the past, he only felt a refreshing and comfortable feeling around Roy, as if every pore exuded joy, but now this feeling was magnified countless times, and he could smell the bursts of fragrance emanating from Roy's body , like the smell of some kind of flower, clean, fragrant and very attractive.

The transmission progress of the optical brain was almost over, but Willard didn't notice it. Like a traveler who was tempted by delicious food, he couldn't help but approach the delicious food.

"Wei, Willard..." Roy, who didn't dare to move, called softly, "...The data has been transmitted."

In addition to data, Willard seems to be transmitting other information to him.

The captain, who stopped his out-of-control behavior in time, stood up straight and retracted his arms. He pressed the communicator next to Roy's ear without changing his expression, and demonstrated how to use it while operating the optical brain.Finally, he asked:

"Do you understand how to use it, Roy?"

Bearing in mind the value of the effective distance and the maximum value of signal blocking by obstacles, Roy nodded: "Yes."

"Are you sure you want to find carrots alone?" Willard asked softly.

Turn on the communicator, release the identification lens, and operate all the steps, Roy nodded and replied: "Yes."

"You promise me, don't mess around, and contact me anytime."

Although the Antiya ship is big, as long as it doesn't go too far, it is within the effective communication distance. Roy blurted out without hesitation: "Yes."

"Do you like me?"

"Uh-huh?"

Roy raised his head suddenly, and met Willard's calm smile. The captain leaned over and repeated: "Do you like me, Roy? Put aside the kind of admiration."

Roy was shocked, and couldn't help reaching out to touch Willard's forehead, which was blocked by broken hair.

The temperature is just right, and there is no fever. Could it be that I have hallucinations?

He raised his hand and patted his little face. Willard was amused by him, took his hand and held it in his palm, coughed lightly, pretending to be sad: "That's right, who would like a middle-aged uncle like me? I Sloppy and useless."

He didn't realize that even though he said this, the warm big palm was always holding his own little hand.The frightened young man hastily explained to the middle-aged uncle: "No, you are Willard, you are my hero, and I don't like anyone but you."

Roy felt Willard's chest vibrate at that moment, and a chuckle escaped from his lips through his chest:

"What a coincidence, me too."

At this moment, the casual and lazy Captain Willard's breath changed. He took the boy's hand with one hand, and stroked the boy's half-open lips because of surprise with the other hand. The round mole lingered on it.

The light-colored mole turns bright red after being touched, like a plump fruit waiting to be picked.

Willard leaned over and planted a kiss on it.

"I don't like anyone but you."

The author has something to say:

Damn, the confession came too suddenly~~~~(≧▽≦)/~~~~