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The boy was lying on the bed, his green eyes were open, and his face looked very calm.

The machine in front of the bed emitted a faint fluorescent light, reflecting on his fair cheeks, revealing a faintly hidden beauty.

Seeing his appearance, Igor couldn't help but sigh that he and Carlos's appearances are really different types. Carlos's face is softer than his, and has the kind of beauty that makes people want to get close.

Thinking this way, he stretched out his hand and pinched his cheek.

"Since you are awake, why are you pretending to be asleep?"

"He's dead?" The boy didn't pay attention to him, he propped himself up and sat up, and glanced at the corpse lying on the ground, "You will cause me trouble if you do this."

"Oh." Igor also took a look, stretched out his hand to smooth his curled hair, and said with pretended regret, "I thought you were pretending to be asleep to kill him when he was not prepared, so I came to help. Isn't it so?"

"Of course he's going to die, but not now." The boy grabbed his wrist, preventing him from continuing. "You're not from here. I can't find any information about you."

"Really?" Iger laughed and winked at him, "I haven't been here for a year or two, how can you say that I'm not from here, is there any evidence?"

For some reason, Igor originally wanted to have a good talk with him, but when he saw Carlos who looked like a child, he couldn't help but want to tease him.

But the boy was obviously a little puzzled, he didn't answer, but gave him a look, as if he didn't believe what he said.

He silently let go of the hand holding his wrist, lifted the quilt and got out of bed, and walked barefoot in front of the dead man.

The man's face was blue and purple, his lips were darkened, his eyes were wide open, and he seemed to be dying. There were blackened finger marks on his neck, and it was obvious that he was strangled to death.

As if to prove something, he squatted down, stretched out his hand to touch his already cold neck, supported his chin, squeezed his limbs, and then turned his head to look at Igor.

Igor sat on the bed, and when he saw him looking back at him, he shrugged his shoulders at him, spread his hands and said, "This is a technical job, isn't it? I can't help myself and break some of his bones."

Seeing his appearance, the boy frowned, and still didn't say anything. He just turned his head and pinched the bones of the corpse on the ground, then spread his hands beside the corpse's ears.

A delicate mechanical gadget quickly crawled in. Igor glanced at it unintentionally, and it looked a bit like a spider.

After the mechanical spider crawled in, the stiff corpse began to move.The unclosed eyes closed and opened again, and the corners of the mouth began to twitch up and down, as if something in the body was adjusting the stiff facial muscles.

Also moving around were the hands and feet that Eagle had broken off by himself long ago. They swayed from side to side, looking a little weird.

Igor was about to say something to the boy, but the corpse stood up by itself in the next second. It opened its legs, as if it was going to take a few steps forward, but it collapsed heavily on the ground in the next second.

Regarding this situation, the boy who was the instigator reacted calmly, as if he had expected it to be so.

He reached out and pinched the limbs of the corpse, then spread his palms, and continued to release a few small things.

Eagle saw them get into the flesh of the corpse, and soon disappeared, disappearing into the cold flesh and blood of the corpse.

Soon, the corpse stood up again, much easier and more flexible than last time.

He dressed and took off half of his clothes and walked out, like a normal person alive, while walking, he said, "I forgot that I have something to do today, come back another day."

No one in the room answered him, but he didn't care, and quickly opened the door and walked out. The sound of going downstairs came from outside, and then there was no sound at all.

"The neck was broken after the limbs were broken," the boy stood up, turned to face Igor, and his tone was flat as if he was just stating the facts, "You have caused me a lot of trouble by doing this, he didn't deserve to use it." these things."

"Oh," Igor nodded sincerely, resting his chin on one hand, but his tone didn't sound so sincere, "Then I'm really sorry."

He didn't think there was anything wrong with killing that man, after all, that trash was Carlos who wanted to sleep and now he was just a child.

He, Igor, regards him as a treasure and thinks it's not enough for him to hold it in his hand, yet he even wants to get his hands on someone who has the guts of a bear.

He has never been so angry like today, even when he suddenly recovered his memory and remembered that he was the eldest prince, and he was not so angry when his alpha was slept by Carlos as an omgea.

So when he saw Carlos lying on the bed and the fat-headed piece of shit approaching him as he undressed, he got carried away with rage.

He first reached out and took his jaw off so that he couldn't cry out.Then he broke his hand trying to touch Carlos, then broke his leg approaching Carlos, and finally wrung his neck.

In fact, if it wasn't for fear of getting his hands dirty, Eagle originally wanted to remove his eyes.

He didn't want another person, not even a dead person, to see Carlos in such clothes.

"Do you want to change now?" Igor handed the clothes he took out from under the pillow to the boy. "It's cold now, and I don't think what you're wearing is warm at all."

Of course it was impossible to keep warm.

The boy was wearing a loose white robe, reaching to his ankles, which covered his whole body but seemed to cover nothing.

He reached out to take the clothes and was about to change them on when another pair of porcelain white hands blocked his movement.

Just now he was sitting on the bed smiling, the not-so-sincere young man half-kneeled in front of him, reaching out to help him untie the knot behind his clothes.

The light from outside shone in through the gaps in the thick black curtains, casting a faint light and shadow on his face, making his entire face look soft.

The boy took a few glances at the young man, then relaxed his body, allowing him to help him get dressed.

When the last button was buttoned, the boy seemed to have some understanding and said, "You killed him for me."

"Yes," Eagle nodded, straightened his body and looked at him at the same level, "I am not related to him, and we have no grievances in the past, and we have no hatred in the near future. Naturally, I killed him for you."

"However," Igor leaned down and got so close to him that he could even hear each other's breathing, but he didn't touch each other at all, "I'm also curious about one thing , it's not that you don't intend to deal with him, it seems that you don't like others to touch you very much. Then why don't you deal with me?"

"I think," Eagle laughed after a pause, "you haven't finished that little thing that can even control the body of a dead person."

Eagle thought that he was actually a little unhappy.

He's not happy that Carlos slept with him as an alpha, not that he left without listening to his advice, not that he made him come to him across time, not that he was lying on this bed, not that he asked Why would he kill that piece of crap.

What upset him the most was why Carlos never told him everything about him.

He, Igor, is the frightening eldest prince of the Sabana Empire, one of the best alphas in the entire universe, and he is as famous as Carlos for his outstanding military exploits.

He is the partner he married and returned home, made marriage vows, and slept in the same bed, but he doesn't know him as well as outsiders.

He never knew that Carlos woke up so early, that he spent his childhood in such an underground city, that he had a mother, that he had any close friends.I don't even know how he spent those hundreds of years before he finally became the Carlos that others knew.

His hair is blonde now, with dye hiding his dark hair.His eyes were green, and the eyes that were originally darker than the night sky were hidden under the colored contact lenses.

He made a lot of disguises and changed his original appearance.

It turned out that Carlos didn't care about his appearance. It turned out that he had also disguised his hair and eyes. It turned out that he had also worked hard for himself to be like ordinary people, at such a young age.

He always thought that Carlos never cared about these, and he didn't dare to think that Carlos would care.

If he really cared, then in these long hundreds of years, those countless grievances and humiliations would have been hidden in his heart.

Before he was recognized by the public, he must have had a hard time, but he didn't know it.

It was the first time Eagle felt so frustrated, and the first time he couldn't agree with what he said.

He clearly felt sorry for Carlos in his heart, but he couldn't help but talk to him with bad words, which he obviously didn't mean to say.

He wants to tell him that I miss you very much, that I am really glad to see you, that I really like you, even if you sleep with my alpha as an omgea.

But for some reason, he couldn't say these words.

Igor suddenly felt a little tired. He didn't come here to hurt Carlos, and his pride and temper were not used to deal with his sweetheart.

What's more, Carlos is just a child now.

He straightened his clothes, and after making sure that there was no wrinkle, he was about to straighten up, "Forget what I said just now, I didn't come to you to say..."

Before he finished speaking, Igor felt that someone grabbed his arm and pressed him down with a force.

He was caught off guard, and he was about to lose his center of gravity and kneel on the ground, but the next second he knelt on the boy's instep.

"Of course I won't use it against you." The boy reached out and stroked his neck, and put his forehead against his forehead. "Although I haven't seen you, you have my imprint here. That's what my partner will do." Some imprints."