The Way of a Loyal Dog's Betrayal

Tang Rui lived in Florida for five days, and then left. Before leaving, he wanted to fight with Slade, but was stopped by Su Mo.

When Tang Rui left, he gave Slade a vicious look and said, "You wait for me!" Then he said to Su Mo, "You know what you know, be more obedient!"

Su Mo sent Tang Rui out with a smile, while Shrede wished he could have been swept away long ago, but he still pretended to be polite and said, "Mr. Tang, why don't you stay longer, does he hate me?"

Su Mo patted Shrede on the shoulder: "Yes, because you look like his rival in love."

This love rival is probably Du Xiaobin, Schlade thought, Tang Rui really has thoughts about Su Mo, Tang Rui really hates it!

Nearly half a month has passed since Su Mo fell ill. After passing the examination of Tang Rui and Dr. HERO, Su Mo was able to return to the clinic to take charge of the overall situation.During this period, Shrede searched all the places around Su Mo no less than three times. Except for the photo album, he found nothing.Slade secretly re-photographed the batch of special photos including a man and a woman, as well as those few creepy group photos, and sent them to the headquarters, hoping that they would help to check them out. However, in his report, he focused on Tang Rui. I hope that the headquarters will check this person carefully.Shrede mentioned that Tang Rui is a special alien with at least two kinds of animal genes, and also mentioned the name Du Xiaobin, but he still concealed Su Mo's illness, and put the name Su Mo in the report. proportion as low as possible.

This is almost a subconscious move!

The longer he spends with Su Mo, the less Shrede wants to report to his superiors about this person, but he also knows that Su Mo is his mission, his goal, not his friend or anything else Man, if he can't find out something and report it regularly, maybe the military will take compulsory measures to detain and torture Su Mo if there is really no other way. Shrede absolutely doesn't want to see that day!So his report started to involve other people more, hoping to divert the focus. He also intentionally or unintentionally spoke for Su Mo in the report, saying that Dr. Su kept his own place and was not dangerous. He was not the same type of person as Du Qianli, and hoped that the superior You can seriously evaluate whether there are other behind-the-scenes riots in recent days.In fact, Shrede even had some doubts that Su Mo might not have any relevant information about the "three forbidden fruits" at all, so all of them might have been destroyed in the fire 13 years ago.

Since God has already made a move, how can he still give mankind a chance to come back?

Slade almost convinced himself.

Life by Su Mo's side was very peaceful. Except for fighting with cats and dogs who refused to go to the operating table, bathing pool, shave their hair, dye their hair and apply medicine, Shrede's life was smooth sailing and he was in a good mood.The only thing that made him dissatisfied was that since Su Mo fully recovered, he started to live a corrupt life of sleeping with different men.He knew that he had no right to interfere with Su Mo's private life, but Shrede just couldn't control himself, and this dissatisfaction accumulated as time went by.He saw Su Mo welcoming and sending men one after another, he gasped and groaned softly under them, allowing different people to enter his body, he became more and more irritable, thinking more and more...

One night, the man brought back by Su Mo made too much noise and disturbed Shrede unbearably. He rushed out and opened the door of Su Mo's room, dragged the man out of his bed, and threw him naked into the on the street.

Su Mo was dumbfounded to see him finish these things, then lay down on the quilt, covered his stomach and started laughing.

Shrede didn't find this incident funny at all. He saw the traces of being sucked and kissed on Su Mo's body, stained with wet body fluids, and his hair was ironed on his cheeks with sweat from passion. It looks just as tempting as a plate of exquisite desserts.Slade couldn't think back, if he thought about it, he was afraid that he would do something irreparable.

"why are you laughing?"

Su Mo couldn't stop laughing when he heard his questioning from embarrassment.He pointed to the messy things thrown on the ground: "That person's clothes, car keys and wallet...he is naked now...you let him...make him walk back like this...puh ha ha ha ha..."

Slade picked up those things and threw them out of the window, only then did the man outside stop cursing.If it wasn't for the fact that Su Mo's house was far away from other residential areas, and the only house nearby was also vacant, many neighbors would have protested.

When Shrede entered the room again, Su Mo had stopped laughing. He was lying on the bed naked, posing in the shape of big characters without any cover.When Slade saw his appearance, he couldn't help being stunned for a moment. Intuitively, he should avoid it, but he couldn't look away no matter what.Slade looked at Su Mo from the beginning to the end, one centimeter by one centimeter, looking at the slender legs, thin waist, flat abdomen, sunken navel, two bright red fruits on the chest, and the pan the pink one...

"It's going to be cold." Shrede coughed lightly, and finally bent down to cover Su Mo with the quilt, but Su Mo suddenly turned over, pressed his hand, and wrapped his soft, boneless arm around him. , caressing Slade's fingers ambiguously.

"You drove my bed partner away, what do you want me to do tonight?"

"Take a shower and go to bed early." Slade replied after a while, his voice hoarse.

"Can't sleep?"

"I'll give you a hot cup of milk!"

"Still can't sleep?"

"I can...can tell stories." The alarm bell rang in his mind, and Shrede was extremely embarrassed.

"Hahahaha..." Su Mo laughed loudly, "It's really you!" He let go of his hand, and for a moment, Shrede felt a little lost, and he subconsciously moved his arm as if trying to catch up with that hand , but in the end he just silently dropped his hand on the quilt.

"Then I'll heat the milk for you." He stood up.

"Slade," Su Mo called him, "You..." Su Mo's voice dropped.

"what?"

"It's nothing, good night." Su Mo said lazily, leaning against the head of the bed.

After that, Su Mo didn't bring men home to do it, but it didn't mean he didn't do it.One or two days a week, he would come back with the smell of hotel body soap, and Shrede could only force himself to ignore it.

If life goes on like this, although Slade is not satisfied, he will not feel that there is anything wrong.Although he would still open the necklace pendant devoutly every night, looking at the small holographic image of that person, repeating in fear that he would not betray, but slowly and unknowingly reduced the degree of fear and guilt...

One afternoon a week later, when Slade went out to the supermarket to buy ingredients, he passed a stranger who bumped into him recklessly, apologized and left.Shrede frowned, pushed the shopping cart to a corner of the daily necessities shelf, and took out the note from his pocket just passed by the other party, with a row of numbers written on it: 35, 27, B12, 1620, 111.Slade threw the note into the stove beside him calmly, and went out.

The winter rain fell endlessly, and pedestrians were in a hurry on the streets of Verde.As Christmas approaches, old Santa Claus or Christmas tree decorations are also placed on the entrances of some shops.These things are rarely seen in the city of Dali, the capital of country M where Shrede lives. The young people there feel that this kind of festival is very rustic, and they are more keen on celebrating some inexplicable new festivals, such as the cheese festival and so on.At this moment, illuminated by the colorful lights, the empty shopping malls in Ver City appear to be even more empty and desolate.Walking on the street, even Shrede couldn't help wondering, how many people are there in this city, and where have they all gone?

Following the coordinates on the note, he found an inconspicuous house with a sign of B12 on North Sauron Street. Slade stepped up the steps and rang the doorbell. After a while, the door leaf made a slight sound. It opened with a "click", and he walked in.Inside was a dark and silent foyer. He went up the escalator and found the door of Room 1620. He reached out and pressed the doorknob, and the door opened with a stove burning inside.

There was a thick scarlet carpet under the feet, leading to the back room. Shrede put the umbrella on the side shelf, and the rainwater slid down along the folded umbrella tip, and fell onto the carpet, leaving a pool of wet marks.Shrede felt panic for a moment, not knowing whether he should take the next step, he almost had the idea of ​​running away, he didn't want to go in, because he couldn't face it.Although he hasn't done anything yet, and although he repeats "can't betray" every night, Shrede knows that a certain corner of his psychological defense has been eroded unknowingly, like rainwater wetting the ground and gradually disappearing. Like the traces drawn by white chalk... Those memories of being with that person when I was a child, those feelings slowly accumulated due to the years and little things, seem to have begun to fade because of just a few months of getting along. Disintegrated... Slade felt extremely ashamed, he despised himself!

The people in the room seemed unable to hold back after waiting for him for a long time, and soon, Shrede saw the figure of that person appearing at the door of the inner room.The golden hair is as dazzling as the sun, the white and delicate face is dotted with big violet eyes, the stature is not tall, and there is always a bit of childishness in the look, so it looks particularly cute, that is, he has already seen it People who have been around for more than 20 years are the ones he valued and deeply attached to!

"Slade, I finally see you again!" A soft and joyful voice sounded, and the next moment, that person rushed over and threw himself into Slade's arms, knocking him back half a step.

"Master, my...Master..." Slade murmured softly, stroking the head covered with golden soft curly hair gently.