No Master [Interstellar]

Arriving at the seat, Ronan immediately sat down.He was in a dazed state, hardly noticing what was going on, who was there.

Finally, when the ribbon-cutting was over, everyone evacuated one after another. Before taking two steps, Ronan felt that he could hardly suppress the abnormality in his body, so he whispered to Fried, "Take me back."

Gore, who has been paying attention to him, has put a hand on his shoulder, feeling that he is extremely hot.He immediately pulled Ronan towards him.

Ronan blushed and turned his face away.

Fried embraced Ronan and pulled Ronan into his arms.Surrounded by his clean and refreshing breath, Ronan trembled slightly.Feeling his trembling, Fried's expression changed.

Of course he knew that Ronan had awakened some time ago, and he also heard that his personality changed drastically after awakening the pheromone, and he almost couldn't wait to have a relationship.However, unlike the rumors, along the way, Ronan never showed this tendency in front of him—not even once.He just became silent.

Fried kept guessing his thoughts, thinking that the rumors were exaggerated.It wasn't until the accident happened the day before yesterday that Fried realized for the first time that Ronan's heart was not as calm as he had shown.When he carried Ronan back home, he felt Ronan tremble slightly, but he forced himself to calm down again.At that moment, Freed felt pain like never before.

He told everyone to shut up, and no one was allowed to mention that night again.

If he was still secretly happy that Ronan finally had the affection of an ordinary male when he first heard about it, but now, he would rather nothing happened and Ronan was still the same Ronan in the past.

By last night, Ronan had gradually returned to normal.But now, Ronan was trembling in his arms, and Fried keenly felt that Ronan could no longer hold on, but this time the trigger was not fear, but lust.

The faces of the others also changed drastically.At the same time, a whimpering siren sounded in the sky.

Even ghosts can see it, and they don't need the pheromone orange alarm to remind them.They are now almost in the center of the storm.Ronan's feeling can be judged from the concentration of pheromone alone.

They happened to be located in a long corridor, which was separated by reinforced glass doors.There were not many people in the entourage, only the main personnel who had just participated in the ribbon cutting, Brian, Gore, one of Gore's subordinates, Fried, Ronan, and Ronan's other guards.

At a glance, Fried knew that the people in front of him had been overwhelmed by the powerful pheromone.

Fried supported Ronan and pulled him away a little.Holding his face, looking into his wet black eyes: "Ronan, wake up."

Ronan looked at Fried's anxious face in confusion, but couldn't understand what he was saying.The flame is rising, burning him, this invisible dark fire has tortured him for long enough, it lacks material but still burns so vigorously, every resistance is fueled by it.Now Ronan is wholeheartedly eager to dig up this fresh-smelling ice layer and drink the cool spring below to relieve his dryness.

Gore interrupted him: "Enough. Can't you see how miserable he is now? He wants a female! Not your crap."

Fried hugged Ronan, not letting him touch: "Get out of here."

Gore took off his black military jacket, folded it easily, threw it aside, and loosened his tie: "It's you who should get out of the way. If you don't want it, don't get in the way here."

An alarm sounded whimpering in the sky, and the pheromone continued to strengthen.Many soldiers couldn't resist the temptation and rushed here.Fried made a decisive decision and ordered: "It's too late to take Ronan back, all of you go out immediately! The security system, after they go out, lock all the doors along the way." Because of the security considerations of the fortress, all the doors are closed. Strengthen defense against attacks.Once the security system locks the door, it can only be opened from the inside.This at least keeps them safe.

Ronan's other guards—his personal guards immediately moved into action, cleaning up the people from both sides, knocking them unconscious, and then galloping away.

There was an imperial soldier rushing from the corridor, and Gore's subordinate kicked him out.Seeing more and more people, Gore motioned him, he gritted his teeth, dragged the fainted soldier, and rushed out along the corridor on the right.

Gore and Brian didn't move.

Desire was steaming up, burning his eyes red, Ronan could no longer control himself, forgetting his shame, he put one arm around Fried's neck, rubbing against his chest painfully.

Under such circumstances, Fried was worried about handing him over to anyone, and looking at Brian, he was also worried.He also took off his coat, spread it on the carpet, and supported Ronan to sit on the ground.He said to Brian, "You go out and control the situation outside."

Brian was struggling between rationality and animality, his face changed again and again, hesitating.

Seeing this, Fried scolded: "Hurry up."

Brian reluctantly glanced at Ronan for the last time, his face showing struggle and nostalgia, he gritted his teeth and ran out.

In front of him, more and more people gathered here.

Fried gave a solemn warning for the last time: "The evacuation alarm has sounded, you should go."

Gore looked at Ronan motionlessly.

Seeing that he had no intention of leaving, Fried decisively ordered the electronic control system to close the gate, and the tempered glass gate slowly closed to keep the crowd out.He drew his weapon from his waist and pointed it at Gore.

Gore laughed. He laughed, but there was no smile on his face. "You want to use a weapon in front of him?"

There was no smile on Fried's face, he threw the weapon aside and raised his fist.Simply said a few words: "Come, or get out of here."

Gore rolled up his sleeves without hesitation: "Do I really doubt that you are still a female?"

Fried said cautiously: "He will die."

Gore sneered: "The military department told you again?"

Ronan couldn't control them.His mouth was parched and he gradually fell to the ground.When the two were fighting fiercely, Ronan was already rubbing against the ground.

Gore is eager for a quick fight, and Ronan is within reach, just two steps forward and within reach.Fried was unrelenting.The suppressed anger in his heart finally came out.No more dodging.If you don't solve this kid, you can't bypass him.

Fried pressed hard, and Gore was no longer polite.The battle between the two has risen from the beginning to a life-and-death struggle.Every movement is aimed at the opponent's fatal place.Just one hit can kill half the life of an ordinary person.However, both sides are from the regular army of the military department, have been on the battlefield for a long time, and are very familiar with each other's moves.No one can kill the other in a short time, nor can they break through the defense of the other, which makes them anxious.

Seeing that there was no hope, Ronan gave up on the two of them, unzipped the zipper, and slowly set himself up.

He touched it first, and was immediately taken aback by his own hardness and heat.The pleasure rushed from the spinal cord to the brain like lightning, and then he couldn't stop anymore. While wriggling his waist, he jerked up and down quickly.Ronan now felt as if he was blown into the clouds by the strong wind, unable to get up or down.The shame of being pushed to the limit and being forced to masturbate in public was like a stimulant, making his pleasure rise to the peak.The lack of greater satisfaction is like being suspended in the air, and the unbearable desire for more comfort.

The two fought with their backs to Ronan, unable to see the scene behind them, and only imagined the lively scene behind them from the occasional glances and the sounds coming from behind.

Gore's blood was hot, and Fried wasn't much better.Behind him, Ronan took a quick breath, and Fried was slightly distracted, and was immediately kicked on the calf by Gore.He staggered for a while, stood up with difficulty, and blocked Gore's attack line again.

When the pheromone wind started to blow, the soldiers had already surrounded them.The strong wind was getting more and more raging, and they were driven by the wind to be drawn into the eye of the wind, hitting the closed reinforced door all the way, making a terrifying clattering sound.

Others were not idle either.The military doctor who received the alarm began to run around. According to the emergency plan, he immediately spread medicine throughout the fortress, trying to control everyone's emotions.There are not only the imperial army but also the top leaders of the rebel army here. If they accidentally cause conflicts between the two sides, the problem will be serious.However, the closer you are to Ronan, the less effective the potion will be.

There are two people standing in the center of the storm.

Fried blushed.Gore wasn't much better.Fried felt that his psychological defenses were collapsing inch by inch under Ronan's low gasps. If he hadn't held on to the last sliver of clarity, he would have almost let go of his resistance and rushed backwards.

Gore's eyes were red with murderous intent: "Get out!"

Freed was out of breath: "Never. Unless you step on my dead body."

Gore strangled his neck with his arms, and gritted his teeth: "You bastard! You're so stupid to work for the empire, and you actually believe a joke they made up."

Fried didn't give in, he knelt down, knocked Gore over his shoulder, and immediately rushed over to give him a hard punch: "Aren't you like you?"

Before he finished speaking, a long-drawn-out moan sounded behind him: "Ah..."

The cry was ecstasy, and the two people who were pressing together and beating each other with all their strength went limp, their coccyx tightened, and they felt that their strength was drained from their spines for a moment.Both of them suddenly lost their balance and fell to the ground.

At this time, Ronan, who was released, finally stood up slowly.His body was filled with the short-term emptiness after venting, and the unresolved dryness.

Depression and shame were mixed together in his heart. He felt that all the shame in his life had been used up today. The glass corridor was unobstructed from the outside, and he didn't know how many people watched the scene just now with their own eyes.

Seeing that the two people in front were still wrestling into a ball, he said angrily, "Keep fighting! I'm done masturbating."

Gore, who was holding Fried down with his knee, was stunned: "It's over?"

"So fast?" Freed, who twisted Gore's arm, also blurted out.When he finished speaking, he felt that he had lost his tongue.No matter which man is told 'so fast' by someone, his face will not look good.Sure enough, when Ronan heard it, although there was no change on his face, his whole breath changed.

He zipped up his trousers with a broken expression.Walking towards the door, he slapped the switch inside the door with a slap, and the door opened with a bang—he left.Outside the door, there was a circle of insects sprayed with tranquilizers and stiffened, watching him go away helplessly.

Not to mention how to clean up the funeral in the fortress.After returning from the ceremony, Ronan probably felt ashamed to meet people, and he didn't show up for the rest of the day, and he didn't even eat dinner.

Fried felt very uneasy.He instinctively felt that he had said something wrong at the time, but he didn't know how to remedy it.After dinner, he wandered around Ronan's door for half an hour, but seeing that there was still no movement, he knocked on the door, "Lord Ronan, are you there?"

As soon as he finished speaking, he knew he had made a mistake again. Ronan hadn't gone out at all, so he must be in the room.

Sure enough, there was no echo in the room.

He tried his best to soften his voice: "Ronan, can you let me in?"

A low laugh came from not far away.

Fried looked to the side and saw that it was Gore. He leaned against the end of the corridor and looked at it with a smile.It seemed that the fight just now had no effect on him.Freed's distaste for Gore couldn't be more powerful.He had already found out the details of Gore's past time in the military.He was the first to discover Ronan.However, in front of the pheromone, he didn't care about Ronan's life, which deeply angered Fried.Fried's little feeling of sympathy for him because he met his opponent was gone by noon.

What an invincible god of war, not even the most ordinary female.At least one female would rather die herself than have a male die because of him when she was awake.

Ignoring his disgusted eyes at all, Gore leaned against the wall and looked at him leisurely.

"What are you doing here?" Fried paused.

"Your boss didn't stop me. Why, do you want to take care of it again?"

Fried ignored him and continued knocking on the door.

But there was no response from the room.

"Obviously occupying such a big advantage, but ended up being rejected like me. You must have a good father to be able to get into the position next to Ronan." Gore smiled maliciously.

He has been said so countless times since he was a student, but Fried calmed down. He turned his head and faced Gore: "Are you here to mock me?"

"Sarcasm? No, I'm jealous of you. Although you are secretive and want to but dare not, you are the closest person to Ronan after all." Gore put away his smile.Said in a flat tone: "But this jealousy is destined not to last long. Because, it won't take long, because you are self-righteous, and your hard-won qualifications will slip away quietly. ——However, when the time comes, You might resent him even more than I do."

"Do you still know that you disgust him? If you have self-knowledge, don't appear in front of him."

"I've made you feel threatened now? I'm so sorry." He said without sincerity, "It's a pity that I can't decide this." Gore raised his eyebrows, "If you have the ability to bark at me, why don't you think about how to make Luo Let Nan open the door for you."