Has the captain mutated today? [End Times]

For some harmonious reason, He stayed in the bathroom for a long time before coming out with a body of cold moisture.

After brushing the empty bowls in the kitchen sink, he pushed open the bedroom door and froze in place.

The four-piece suit on the two beds in the bedroom was black and white, and the person who was supposed to be in the white quilt was lying motionless on the black quilt, as if he was asleep.

There was a small desk lamp on the bedside table. Under the faint light, the man was only wearing a large shirt, the hem of which just reached the bottom of his legs; two long and straight legs were casually placed on the black quilt, Looks fairer against darker shades.

Hull subconsciously moved his Adam's apple. After a long while, he stiffened and went to close the half-open window, and drew the curtains by the way.

Hold back, he stayed up all night and was already very tired.

He said this to himself in his heart.

Perhaps the sound of the window closing was a bit abrupt in the quiet night, and perhaps the person on the bed was already in a light sleep. When Hull turned around, Shi Qi got up from the bed and glanced this way.

His usually dark and bright eyes were now covered with a light layer of watery light, and his unbuttoned shirt slid down with his movements, revealing half of his smooth shoulders.

"What are you doing in a daze?" Shi Qi raised his hand and rubbed his eyes, the white cloth was brought up by his movements, revealing a small section of his thin back: "I have to go to check in the afternoon, I'm going to sleep."

Hull took a deep breath, and his voice was a little hoarse: "Put your clothes on."

"...you were so shameless on the road just now, why can't you do it now?"

Hull gritted his teeth, lowered his eyes and stuffed the man under the quilt, and said in a low voice, "Stop making trouble, go to sleep."

But Shi Qi held him tightly, pretending to be calm: "Didn't it be agreed? Go obediently to check this afternoon, and just do... whatever you want."

Well, don't think that he doesn't know what he's thinking, if he doesn't do it now, he'll be too awkward to go to Yang Rui...

Everyone is an adult, Mr. Shi brainwashed himself, anyway, they have confirmed the relationship, sooner or later it will be the same.

So even though his whole face was about to burn, he still stretched out his leg and slowly rubbed it on the opponent's calf suggestively.

The action was ambiguous and lustful, and Hull only felt that the string called reason in his brain snapped.

*

If you want to ask the client how he feels now, Uncle Shi regrets it.

Very sorry.

"How much have you learned...such a rogue thing..."

Hull bowed his head and kissed the corner of his eyes, and said with a low smile, "Do you want to try them all?"

I don't know when it started to snow outside. The light and white snowflakes were blown by the wind, leaving irregular traces on the dark road.

The whisper in the window began to cry imperceptibly.

From sympathetic restraint to almost unscrupulous siege.

So tired, sleepy and tired.

But they will never be let go, time and time again, can't escape and can't escape.

Part of the snow melted the color of the pavement darker.

The wind outside suddenly blew extremely violently, bringing snowflakes to fall faster and more urgently, and the road was finally covered with a layer of white.

The strong wind squeezed in through the gap in the window, shaking the curtain quietly; as if the swan struggled to stretch its neck back at last, the vague shadow on the wall was still for a moment, and then trembled violently following the curtain.

The brain is blank.

For a long time, the slack gaze fell on the slightly light-transmitting curtain gap.

Fuck, it's already dawn, and he vowed that he would never dare to seduce a boyfriend who is full of pornographic waste.

Before falling asleep, Uncle Shi, who was wiped clean, whispered angrily in Hull's ear: "Afternoon...afternoon you have to go to check...otherwise...the labor is too fucking bad..."

The satisfied person laughed again, pinched the back of Shi Qi's neck affectionately, and replied in a low voice, "Actually, I'll check it if I don't."

How could he not agree to his request?

It's a pity that no matter whether he was carried out to clean up or carried back to put it on the bed, Shi Qi was already dead asleep and didn't hear a word.

*

When it was close to noon, Shi Qi only opened his eyes once.

Still feeling tired, he turned over reluctantly, plunged into the arms of the person next to him, and then fell asleep in a daze.

When he moved, Hull woke up too.

The person lying in his arms was covered with traces of lust and lust, and there was undispelled tiredness between his brows. It looked like he had been tossed hard.

Bowing his head and gently kissing the hairy top of the man in his arms, Hull looked at his soft sleeping face and remembered what the administrator said.

"...The board of directors has every reason to suspect that Professor Mu Cheng is the long-lost Lin Pin," the administrator said in an unchanging mechanical tone: "This recovery mission is very important, and the risk factor is naturally...not low .”

"Ah."

"After successfully obtaining the evidence that can arrest Lin Pin, I'm not sure what the board of directors will do... how they will deal with you." The administrator paused, and asked, "Have you thought about what to do in the future?"

"..."

The administrator on the other end of the call looked at the latest instructions on the screen and reminded: "It is impossible for the board of directors to just let it go..."

"I see," Hull interrupted the administrator: "Thank you."

The administrator has fulfilled his duty by being able to remind him to this extent, and he did not continue to ask questions. After emphasizing the criticality of the recovery task a few times, he hung up the call.

Lin Pin...

This name should be as unfamiliar to Hull as Cheng Jinyang, but it inexplicably aroused a trace of deep resentment in his heart.

The question asked by the administrator is very important. To catch Lin Pin, to rectify Cheng Jinyang's name, and to reveal the truth of the new era... What should they do after all this is done?

No, what should he do?

He should be the most successful sample in the whole experiment, the administrator is right, the council cannot just let him go.

Most likely more, endless experiments would follow, and he might never be free again.

I can't be with Shi Qi anymore.

It's not that he didn't think about it before, but in his imagination at that time, he would either die for him before the dust settled and complete the task; or he would hide after the dust settled until the day the task was completed.

But now, no matter how he looks at the ending of these two assumptions, he feels...

Very unwilling.

After knowing the other party's intentions, he was never willing to let go.

Thinking that he might fall in love with other people after he left; thinking that he might act like a baby to others; thinking that he might smile at others... the paranoid jealousy that was almost ridiculous began to grow wildly in his heart.

Call him greedy or selfish.

You were the one who said you liked me first, he hugged Shi Qi's arm tightly, then lowered his head and kissed his eyelashes.

I can't let go anymore.

The eyelashes that had been kissed trembled, and then reluctantly opened a crack.

Uncle Shi's voice was already hoarse, and he begged for mercy in a low voice: "...don't do it...it's really impossible..."

"Well, I won't do it anymore." Hull chuckled lightly, "Are you hungry?"

"Hmm... Hungry..." The bowl of porridge in the early morning has long been digested during exercise, and Shi Qi was going crazy hungry in his dream, but he was so tired that he couldn't even hold his eyelids up.

This will slow down a little bit, and his dull mind realized that there might be ambiguity in answering a word, so he quickly patched up: "...the kind of hunger that hurts the stomach, not..."

"Well, I see." Hull laughed and touched the hairy head: "I won't mess with you today, what do you want to eat? I'll go buy it."

Uncle Shi squinted his eyes and thought for a long time, then hugged Hull's waist tightly, and closed his eyes again: "Lie down for a while, and then go to eat together."

The quilt is so comfortable, I'm hungry anyway, and it's okay to be hungry for a while.

Uncle Shi, who was afraid of the cold, had only one idea in his mind - he should have crawled to the captain's bed earlier.

In addition to being a little tired... the human-shaped stove is well-deserved, and it is a must-have artifact at home in the cold winter.

However, he couldn't stay in the warm blanket for much longer, and the growing sense of hunger forced him to open his eyes again.

Hull watched the person in his arms raise his head, stared at him blankly for a long time, then suddenly grinned, his crooked eyes were shining, looking silly and cute.

"...What are you laughing at?"

"It's nothing..." Shi Qi didn't want to say that when he opened his eyes, he saw someone's magnified handsome face, and he was very happy, so he yawned vaguely: "Good afternoon, boyfriend, get up and go eat."

Hearing the word boyfriend, the evil factor in someone's bones began to haunt him again: "Boyfriend? That's not what you called just now..."

Uncle Shi's yawn stopped.

Uncle Shi remembered the words he yelled out.

Uncle Shi's head started to smoke.

Then he beat him hard, buried his head in the pillow shyly and ostrichly, and said sullenly: "Why...how...how can you be a hooligan all the time?"

"Hiss..." Hull took a deep breath while covering the place where he was beaten, and looked at the other party with his head aggrieved: "...it hurts."

"..." Shi blushed so pinkly that Qi raised his head: "...does it really hurt?"

"Ah."

The ostrich buried its head back again, then stretched out a hand and rubbed the spot.

Hull froze for a moment, and finally defeated, grabbed the hand and put it to his mouth and kissed: "Okay, just kidding..."

If you touch it again, something will happen.

The two of them lay crooked under the covers for a few minutes before getting up one after the other.

Shi Qi was still a little sleepy, and when he washed his face, he forgot to tie up his hair. It was Hull who stood beside him and carefully helped him fix it, so that Uncle Shi didn't even wash his hair together.

After washing his face with cold water, Uncle Shi finally woke up a lot. He changed his clothes and put on his coat and was about to go outside, then he folded back and wrapped his scarf around himself.

Heh, this little strawberry with a shallow neck, if you don't cover it up, ghosts can see what he's doing.

It's one thing to let go in bed with your boyfriend, but quite another to be watched.

Shi Qi didn't have any desire to let others watch his private life. After putting on the scarf, he turned around and checked Hull, making sure that there were no traces exposed outside, and then took his hand and went out the door.

It's one thing not to let others know about his private life, but it's another thing to tell the world that he has a relationship.

His boyfriend is the second most handsome guy in the region, if he doesn't hurry to declare his sovereignty, what if there is a rival in love one day?

However, Uncle Shi still overlooked the most crucial point.

The author has something to say:

A standard room with two beds is better, one for playing and one for sleeping.

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Five, pray through (cover your face)