Rib Flower [Ability]

"Crash..."

Hot steam spouted from the gate above, making the whole bathroom foggy.

Hero lifted Sayero's heavy body on his lap, turned on the shower head, and carefully rinsed the frost that had condensed on the surface of the man's body with hot water. He felt the man's body warm up a little bit, and his chest heaved again. , the tense nerves relax.

He looked down at the dark golden hair of the person in his arms that had been washed away by the hot water, like a mass of seaweed that had been fished ashore.The man leaned his head sideways on his lap, his slender neck drooping, his handsome face looked lifeless under the mottled shadows, and his tightly pursed lips showed a cold dark purple.

how so?Only when there is a fire will the fire extinguishing device be activated, but how could the medical cabin suddenly catch fire?Could it be caused by the radiation or voltage instability emitted by Sayero himself?

He shouldn't have left Sayero alone in the medical cabin, he didn't protect him well.

With pain in his heart, he stretched out his hands to stroke the man's long wet hair, trying to push them away from the man's neck, but his five fingers were heavily entangled in the tangled hair, like a fish caught in a fishing net. break free.The hot water was poured into the nose and nose, and it was difficult to even breathe.

Good... good thing he didn't lose this guy.

Hero lowered his head and took a breath of the hot air, carefully combed the entangled hair of his fingers, and slowly stroked the man's upper body along the water flow, trying to heat his body surface which was lower than normal body temperature, but found that only It was because the hands were not strong enough to achieve this effect, so he put his entire upper body on it, and wrapped his arms around the opponent's thin waist.

"Sayero..."

The scenes in the hallucination a moment ago crossed back and forth in his mind, and his breathing couldn't help being a little disordered. He closed his eyes, leaned close to the man's chest, and murmured in a low voice.

The sound pierced Sayero's skull like an ice blade, waking him up from a coma.

THUMB... THUMB... THUMB... THUMB... THUMB...

Hearing the heartbeat beating faster like an evening bell in his ears, Hero suddenly opened his eyes, helped the man in his arms, and was surprised to find that the man's eyes were half-opened, and his eyelashes trembled slightly.

Sayero tried to move his hands and feet, but unfortunately, in a fully conscious state, his body was like a rusty machine, and it was extremely difficult to even lift his arms.Strictly speaking, he is no different from a disabled person with high paraplegia now.

"Sayaro, what do you think? Can you talk?"

Helo propped up his body, and lifted Sayero up against the wall. Unexpectedly, his foot slipped, and his lips brushed the other's tightly closed thin lips inadvertently.In a split second, Herlo stepped aside, intentionally avoiding Sayero's sight, and only glanced at the other's face from the corner of his eye.Sayero's eyes were closed again, his face was expressionless, and the lines of his face were ascetic, like a statue of a god offended by him.

He had no choice but to hold Sayero's arm, help him to the dry sink, take out sterile paper to dry the other person's hair carefully, and did not forget to turn on the dryer to maintain the temperature in the room.

It's like taking care of a giant baby with the size of an adult.

While wringing the water out of the man's bangs, Khloe had the idea.

But definitely without any complaints-Sayero once even washed his underwear for him.He shook his head, shaking off those shameful memories that popped up inappropriately, wiped Sayero's face dry, lowered his head guiltily, and hastily grabbed the dryer and blew it towards the other's body.

Even though he had seen each other naked more than once, when the man's almost perfect naked body caught his sight in the hazy mist, he still couldn't help but feel hot.

His eyes deliberately avoided the other person's body, "Maybe Sayero knows what he did a few days ago and is awake now", this thought still seems to be engraved on the skull lingering.

But now is not the time to worry about that.

Forced to straighten her distorted thinking, Herlo pursed her lips, squatted down holding the dryer, and carefully pressed the man's legs that were stiff due to not exercising for a long time, like helping a vegetable to rehabilitate.

Sayero moved his eyes, and he could see the young man bowing his head like a child who admitted his mistake.

He could even see his silver eyelashes trembling slightly, like a butterfly passing over his chest suddenly, stirring up a wave on the swampy lake of his heart, hidden under it was a deep secret that even he himself was afraid of. swirl.He closed his eyes and tried to warn the other party, but he couldn't make a sound.

"Are you awake, Sayero?"

Helo lowered his head, breaking the silence.He didn't get any response, and he sighed a little disappointed, "I really hope you can wake up. But it won't help, right? I'm not a child anymore, and I can't always think about relying on you."

"Honestly, I kind of hate you."

Helo said in a low voice.

Sayero's throat slipped slightly.

"If I went back to six years ago, I probably wouldn't have gone with you." Hero thoughtfully tore off a piece of sterile paper and squeezed it tightly in his hand, "Then my life trajectory might be different. Although It won't be as good as what you gave me...but at least, I don't have to indulge in unrealistic fantasies."

Realizing that he was no different from talking to himself freely, Helo smiled self-deprecatingly, raised his head, and found Sayero opened his eyes at some point, and felt ashamed for a moment.

Sayero woke up unexpectedly.

Helo immediately stood up and knocked the dryer base and the bottles and cans on the shelf to the ground. He rubbed the paper on his hands and threw it into the vacuum toilet beside him, like a guilty molester. Helping the other party up in a hurry: "I'll help you out."

He leaned over and carried Sayero on his back, his back pressed against his chest, and the raised steel nails were cool.

The blood vessels under Sayero's skin swelled——

Even without opening his eyes, he seemed to be able to see the flushed cheeks of the other party. The clean and green body odor permeated into the nasal cavity with the steam, enveloping all his senses like a spider web.

He held his breath and resisted the urge to take a deep sniff. In an instant, his body seemed to break through some kind of shackles. Sayero moved his fingers with difficulty, and his fingertips lightly brushed the waist of the person in front of him.

This action made Helo tremble like an electric shock, and almost hit the door. He supported the doorknob of the bathroom, and was pressed down to the ground by his much stronger body.

The alloy facade is like a mirror, reflecting the overlapping figures of two people, an unprecedented intimacy.

Sayero's arm was propped on the side of his head, covered with tiny drops of water, the light blue veins on the forearm emerged from under the skin, like cracks on a glass bottle, as if it would break open at any time, oozing bright red blood.His legs were shaking violently, as if supporting his own weight was extremely difficult.Hero was keenly aware of this, and held up half of Sayero's arm.

"Sayaro...what happened just now?" He collected himself, "How could there be a fire in the medical cabin?"

"..."

Sayero couldn't make any response, a sense of guilt scorched his heart, making his weak breathing a little messy.How should I say it?He molested him with his mind?

He didn't get any substantive answer, but the airflow around the back of his neck became a bit burning, and a red tide spread from Helo's ears to his neck.The water flows down the young man's back, and the graceful flying fish tattoo looks like a water elf, but it seems to be nailed to the spine by seven ugly steel nails.

Sayero's eyes hurt sharply.

He couldn't be more clear about what it is, what kind of pain it needs to be endured by the recipient, and how much it will cost.What's more, for people with weak constitution, this kind of body modification operation is no less than the cruelest punishment in the world.The distant picture reappeared in front of his eyes, the frail young man curled up under him, obediently enduring the pain of growing up bestowed by him personally.

The young man was biting his arm with small and sharp teeth, and his unbearable crying made him happy and distressed.Holding the laser pointer in one hand, he approached his red earlobe to tell him the meaning of the tattoo.

"Brother... what did you draw on my back? Is it the same alien lizard like you? A four-dimensional creature that can tear apart time?"

"No, the 'Silver Wanderer.' A free-spirited elf that roams space."

——The silver-white flying fish that came to the earth with the meteorite rain is almost transparent in the sea water. When it spreads its thin and sharp scales and leaps into the sky, it emits a dazzling light, piercing through the clouds like a sharp sword, flying To the vast outer space, become an eternal star in the Milky Way.

Helo did it, but at the cost of the carefree life he wanted to give him.

It was as if a deep hole had been drilled into the heart by the steel nails that had been driven into the opponent's back. Sayero's mouth was filled with the smell of blood, and his heart ached so badly that his entire lung ached even when he took a breath.At the same time, a strong desire to possess followed by a desire to protect, hammering and oppressing his heart, made him unable to bear the urge to put the other party in his own cage and love him fiercely.

Unaware of what the other party was thinking, Helo stood up straight and supported Sayero's stalwart body, trying to leave a little space suitable for talking, but the other party's whole body weight was on him, and it was obvious that he couldn't stand up on purpose.He had no choice but to give up struggling, grabbed one of the man's hands, put it on the hatch in front of him, and lowered his voice: "What did you want to tell me that day? The bloody words on my hatch were left by you." Isn't it right? Sayero, what happened to you at the base?"

Sayero's pupils suddenly shrank.

The chaotic and bloody picture flashed in front of my eyes like a shaking movie lens, figures floating in transparent petri dishes, distorted and painful faces, shattered and distorted flesh...At the moment of death, I forced myself to inject myself "Flower of Evil", forced into dormancy, the pain of struggling at the juncture of life and death...

All this involves a huge dark force, and he will never involve Helo.

The string of bloody words left by him when he was unconscious only existed as last words under unavoidable circumstances.But unfortunately, this kid is far more stubborn than he imagined.If he doesn't stop him in time, Khloe might make the absurd and dangerous "invasion of his brain" a reality.

His fingers trembled, and Hero's nerves also trembled. He stared intently at his water-stained fingertips, and drew a series of crooked symbols on the hatch.

That was what Sayero taught him, a secret language used in some international spy organizations, which can be translated through a game code of electronic chess.

Naturally it was of no use then, it was purely a game they both enjoyed in their spare time, but years later it played a role today.

"Remember. I need a little time to translate. By the way, since you can't communicate like a normal person, in order to facilitate the smooth progress of my investigation, do you mind if I invade your brain?" He turned his face sideways and raised his jaw , asked in a questionable tone.

"I have to find out what happened to the base and what happened during your disappearance. This is the task assigned to me by the higher-ups of Thorn Paradise." He paused and slowed down his speech, "I forgot to tell you that during your disappearance, you are in g1

The commander position of the base has been temporarily relieved. I am the inspector responsible for investigating your base, which is your boss.In other words, you have to obey my orders.We're all employed in Thorn Paradise, and it's our job to work together, don't you think? "

The little rabbit who had been cared in the palm of his hand said calmly, his tone was really like an officer facing a subordinate, Sayero's heart was scratched severely by a cat's paw.

He knew that this little flying fish, which he kept in the glass tank for fear of being a little bit polluted by the outside world, had really jumped out of his palm, and he couldn't even catch it.

"If you agree, just blink twice. If you don't agree..."

Helo stared at him, seeing Sayero squinting his eyes, but he didn't intend to blink at all.

Those deep smoky eyes are like the sea in the night mist, reflecting a mysterious, remote, cold light that can never be seen through, and that rejects people thousands of miles away.

- This is my world.He seemed to hear Sayero speaking silently.

Helo felt a certain part of his heart that had been missing for many years, and it ached sharply again.

He's never...never really entered Sayero's world.

They are like brothers and sisters, even closer than ordinary brothers, but they are always separated by a layer of invisible and intangible glass.

His soul never touched the heart of the man he longed for, and he always just looked up at him through the cruel and impossible shackles, like a fish kept in a glass tank.And Sayero was indeed, always looking down on him.

He blinked, and suddenly felt the urge to cry, but there was a cold smile on his face.He can no longer cry, and the tears have been lost in the six years since Sayero left.

He once let him live in the clouds, and threw him into hell overnight. His cruelty was as unexpected as his tenderness.

"If you don't agree... I will do the same. You can't stop me anymore, Sayero. I'm tired of doing your bidding, being left behind by you on a chain, forever like a small pet Same."

He stared at the people behind him through the reflection of the metal cabin door, his eyes seemed to be condensed with ice scum.

A gnawing impulse surged from the bottom of my heart, and Sayero's pupils constricted.

If he could move, he would surely do something.

He raised one hand with difficulty, and his mud-cast legs made him uncontrollably lean forward with the opened door, crushing the person in front of him to the ground unexpectedly.

The young man's soft hair swept over his Adam's apple, making his entire lungs seem to boil, and thick black bubbles emerged one after another, enough to form ripples that could form a vortex.

He closed his eyes and heard his heart trembling and forbearingly neighing.

After falling to the ground, the expected severe pain did not come. Hero touched the steel nails on his back dizzily, only to find in shock that Sayero's palm was actually on his waist, supporting him.

He set up Sayero, glanced around, and noticed the strange expression of Ando waiting outside the door. Helo couldn't help but have the illusion of "being caught and raped in bed for people to watch"—and he had to admit that he and The situation where Sayero fell out of the door together is indeed a bit imaginative.

"You... how long are you going to stand stupidly? You don't come to help!" He gritted his teeth.

Ando hurried up, lifted Sayero's feet, put them into the new medical cabin, and closed the glass cover.The light blue constant temperature nutrient solution gushes out from the catheter and gradually fills the closed medical cabin. Ando found that Sayero's eyes were open, looking at Helo who was looking down at him without blinking. , like a floating corpse unwilling to be drowned, eyes filled with frightening anger.

On the other hand, Helo, with a condescending attitude, let the nutrient solution flow over Sayero's body bit by bit with a blank expression, and pressed the "deep sleep" button on the operating keyboard of the medical cabin.

His queen-like demeanor made Ando almost hard, but then he suddenly realized and was taken aback. If anyone dared to act rashly against Sayero, this kid would have gone crazy long ago. Like a person, messing up by himself?

——What happened to the two brothers?One is more neurotic than the other!

"Wait...wait! Hero, what's going on? Sayero...was awake? Didn't you mean to use the simulated womb mode to repair it? What did you press randomly? Deep sleep? Are you forcing him to sleep? He But it has been lying down for six years?!" Ando wrote incoherently.

Herlo folded her arms, ignored him, and just looked at the medical cabin quietly.

The translucent nutrient solution has completely submerged the figure in the glass, the pair of eyes that had been staring at him just now were powerlessly half-closed, the long dark golden hair was loose, and the body was dangling in the liquid, undulating slightly, like a The mermaid trapped in the water tank exudes a mysterious and forbidden beauty.

After a long while, Herlo looked away, and flicked the glass with his slender, white fingers: "It's easier to hypnotize him and invade his brain, isn't it?"

Ando felt as if he was looking at a shark and saying "I want to touch it", an indescribable feeling suddenly surged in his heart, and the corners of his mouth twitched a few times.He wondered in his heart how he should persuade Sayero to avoid the kid's ass being beaten into sixteen petals when he woke up.

"Let's go, we need to give him some time to enter deep sleep, I'll go to the bridge to have a look." Hero walked aside to wake up the four medical androids standing at the door.

They walked to the front of the medical cabin in unison, and squeezed away Ando, ​​who was concentrating on observing Sayero.

"Starting today, no one is allowed to approach this medical cabin without my permission, and it is even more strictly forbidden for patients to come out of it. Once suspicious conditions are found, an alarm will be issued immediately, over."

He entered a series of instructions, glanced at the medical cabin, and walked out.

***

Ando put away his chin that was about to fall, cast his eyes on Sayero's face through the glass, and murmured uncontrollably: "I said you are too miserable, and you have fallen to the point where you are at the mercy of your little rabbit... But, invading you I agree with both hands and feet. As your informant, I also have to figure out what happened on your base ship on this planet, so that I can cooperate with you to continue the mission below. Damn cia executives, sir You are assigned such a dangerous job, it is so impersonal... An agent like you who has made great contributions in the war should be able to retire with peace of mind!"

Ando twitched his mouth sarcastically: "Aren't you miserable enough back then... What happened to Ai Ling made you depressed for so long, and finally got Helo...Damn it, I shouldn't have told you this."

He straightened the mirror frame, leaned his elbow on the medical cabin, and patted the glass like an old friend who had been gone for a long time, "Hey, I don't know if you can hear me, but as an old friend, I have to tell you something frankly." Thing. While you were away, I fell in love with Khloe, and he didn't look like he was interested in women. He was so beautiful. I don't think there is any woman who is not ashamed to stand with him. If I chase He, you should have no objection, right? I'm sorry...I really need to find someone to confide in my repressed love."

Not feeling the silent increase of the water pressure in the cabin, he continued on his own, "I know he has that kind of feeling for you, but you can't respond to him, right? I can imagine your awkward mood, After all, Ai Ling is your younger brother... and he really died too badly. If it were me, I wouldn't be able to do it."

"However, what I want to ask is, have you ever thought about what would happen if Herlo knew the truth one day? You created him with your own hands, put him in the orphanage for ten years, ran to perform a mission, and pretended to adopt him when you came back , leaving him behind for another six full years..."

"To be honest, sometimes I really want to tell him to let him give up on you. You are really cruel sometimes..." The slender eyes blinked behind the lens, hiding the helpless melancholy, " Obviously dare not love him, but let him drink poison to quench his thirst, I am very distressed. I want to protect him well, if you can no longer do it, let me, the substitute guardian, do it. "

He said solemnly like an oath, and it was rare to put on a serious look, and then whistled again in a flash, and walked away from the medical area in a leisurely manner, leaving behind the words "goodbye, old friend".

Tap, tap, tap, tap...

The sound of distant footsteps was gradually blurred in the nearly frozen liquid, and the room returned to a dead silence that was almost meditative.The man's nerves were jumping in the skull, like a group of poisonous insects dormant in the mud, he opened his eyes silently, the eyes were so gloomy that there was no light at all.

"Crack-"

The water pressure suddenly increased, and a crack was cracked in the glass of the medical cabin.

***

In the outside world, the thunderstorm cloud that had just faded made a comeback, and a bigger storm was obviously brewing.

The range of visibility became extremely limited. Looking through the window, one could only see a vast and thick gray-white mist, as if a large ball of cotton wool wrapped the earth, even the "Devil Mountain" not far from their warship. Outlines are no longer visible.

The takeoff conditions were extremely poor.

Helo finally realized how unpredictable the weather in outer space is. He couldn't imagine how those people who had worked in alien bases for a long time could adapt to it.

Looking at the scene outside the window, he felt a little stuffy in his chest.

"Okay, let's see what happened these days."

Nightingale called up the surveillance video and transferred it to the holographic projector. Within a few days, each of their actions instantly turned into several dynamic small stages, all floating around.

Everyone looked at their respective videos according to the division of labor. Herlo walked along the timeline to the night two days ago. After watching for a while, her heart skipped a beat.

The same time gap as the 12 hours they lost, the night he caught Sayero trying to escape the warship.There was not much content left in the surveillance video of the whole night, and the temperature in the room suddenly dropped to freezing point with one sentence, and there was silence for a long time.

At this moment, suddenly there was a rumbling thunder outside, and then the harsh weather sirens sounded throughout the cabin.

"The air pressure outside the cabin is rising rapidly, and it is about to reach the critical value..."

Hero looked at the flashing values ​​on the console, and quickly sat in the driver's seat, "A hurricane is forming, we have to take off now and leave this planet."

Before the hurricane hit the ground, the launcher of the warship was almost activated, and at the same time as the huge gravitational force formed by the wind flow was formed, it rushed to the sky and left the planet's atmosphere at the speed of light.

After confirming that he was out of danger, Hero adjusted the warship to a normal high speed, set the sailing trajectory, and started autopilot at one tenth of the speed of light per hour.The nearby interstellar colony is not far away, and they don't have to shorten the journey through the wormhole again, which makes him feel a lot easier.

After all, not every time you have good luck avoiding the black hole that exists in the wormhole.

But I have to say that their luck is indeed good——

On the screen of the driving window, a terrifying vortex is gradually forming on the surface of the planet they just fled from. It is so large that it almost covers half of the planet, sucking in all the nebula on the stratosphere, like a small wormhole , and even the surrounding space will be torn apart.

"Go and rest for a while, sir. Now that you have entered a safe driving state, and there are other people assisting in driving, it's okay. Your condition doesn't seem to be very good."

Bai Ying looked at the young man's pale side face worriedly.

"Trouble you." Helo nodded, wiped the sweat from his forehead, opened the safety buckle and got off the driver's seat, transcribed all the information that Sayero had passed to him on the computer screen, and translated them one by one from memory Those chess characters that contain special meanings.

Perhaps the time interval was too long, and he didn't learn very deeply about this kind of code that was only used among international spies, and he only translated a few words piecemeal.

When putting them together, Herlo immediately felt a steel needle go into his nerve, making him shiver with pain.

—Kill me and discard the body.

Sayero, why?

He clenched the pen tightly in his hand and sat down in a cold sweat. In fact, he knew very well in his heart that even if no one told him, the answer was obvious.

No matter what the reason was, Sayero's body had some irresistible pathological changes, which made him think that doing so was the most rational way to deal with it.

Was it parasitized by aliens, or was it infected by the virus called "Flower of Evil"?

Neither is alike.

Although Sayero has shown aggression, he still has self-awareness. Whether he suffers from the former or the latter, it is impossible for his brain nerves to not be damaged and to retain his thinking ability.

But why, did he mention the serum that can suppress the "Flower of Evil"?He is obviously not as crazy and brutal as the infected person of the Evil Flower, except... that night.

All of this must be clarified, and it is necessary to go back to the source to find a way to cure Sayero.

Helo's fingers trembled uncontrollably, as if he was in an extremely cold polar region.

"Drip-drip-"

The special communication signal that sounded suddenly at this moment startled him.

It was a communication request from headquarters.

The holographic image was spread out on the large screen of the podium.The metal suspended seat floated in from a distance, presenting a tall figure in front of their eyes.

The man in the chair had beautiful long blue hair, an androgynously beautiful face, and a silver uniform that marked him as having an indispensable high-ranking position in Thorn Paradise.

As an inspector who can represent the governor, this clone named "Snow" is different from those mass-produced clone garbage. Sequencer, his eyes went straight to Governor Thorn's brain.

Helo involuntarily tensed his back, and erased the writing on the screen without leaving a trace.

"G1 base rescue team, you have lost contact with the headquarters for three months, you must report to me the results of your actions during this period, and send me the relevant video records."

"Understood, Chief Xue Nuo, we have found the survivor, it is the commander of the G1 base, Sayero." Helo nodded, and couldn't help but suddenly felt a little grateful that there were faults in the surveillance images.

"Very good. I would like to inform you that the survivors found in the base, regardless of whether they are alive or not, should be sent to the nearest colony in Thorn Paradise immediately, and we will send a mothership to pick you up. Please remember that your search and rescue operations are advanced Confidential, once we find out that the information has been leaked, we will take extreme measures to deal with it.”

"Yes, Sir Snow, we will arrive at the colony satellite you designated within three sidereal days, please send me the coordinates of the solar system."

Helo held his breath and stared at the screen, staring at the other's fluttering lips, his clothes soaked in cold sweat.How the Thorn Heaven will deal with Sayero is still unknown, but they are under the strict monitoring of the Thorn Heaven, no matter how powerful he is, there is no way to escape from the palm of the Thorn Governor.

This arms smuggling group is so powerful that it takes Hong Kong, the most prosperous and chaotic free trade city in the world, as its headquarters, and has its own strongholds in the United States, Germany, China, Britain, Japan and their colonial satellites. A hidden but interstellar trading network has been formed. It has self-developed technology, armaments and armed forces, and has distinct classes and strict rules. It is more appropriate to say that it is a kingdom without borders than a group.

"Also, Helo..."

Xue Nuo's tone suddenly changed into that of a dark and majestic middle-aged male, and it was tainted with human emotions.

Kello immediately realized that it was Governor Thorn himself talking to him.

It was as if he saw through Jon Snow's eyes the man who was always half covered by a knight-like metal helmet and sat high on the leather chair, and his spine couldn't help but tense.

"I hope you return to Hong Kong as soon as possible to participate in the next Asian caucus meeting. Your hacking ability is very good. You should not just be an investigator. That's too incompetent. If you can successfully complete this mission, I will be at the meeting Promote you to be my secretary and handle some important network affairs for me."

"Secretary"—this word with some ambiguous meaning jumped into Helo's eardrums, and he nodded stiffly, his scalp numb: "Yes, Your Excellency Governor."

Even though he understood that what Governor Thorns wanted him to do was exactly what he liked to challenge as a hacker, a kind of pressure instantly overwhelmed him.

At that time, what he said to Sayero was not just angry words—since he had contact with the governor in a certain transaction, the other party promoted him again and again, and even sent him a message. He clearly expressed his willingness to get in close contact with him, but he "volunteered" to be in charge of the search and rescue mission at the remote g1 base, only to escape the governor's favor.

He didn't dare to think about what would happen if he returned to Hong Kong. Should he take Sayero to play Evasion?

Thinking of this, he was covered in cold sweat.

After the communication was over, he went to the bathroom on the orbital module to wash his face, and when he returned to the bridge, Ando appeared out of nowhere and put his arms around his shoulders with a smile: "Hey, baby , It was really dangerous just now, we escaped from death, shouldn't we have a party to celebrate?"

"Where are the others?" Helo returned to the cab, sat down, and turned on the autopilot mode. Only then did his tense body relax, his two long legs rested on the control panel, and he took a glass of mo in Ando's hand. Gito, took a small sip.His Adam's apple slipped slightly with swallowing, a head of soft silver hair fell down, and his neck leaning back on the back of the chair formed a graceful arc, which was integrated with the smooth lines of his waist and legs, like a snow leopard lying lazily on a high place , glamorous and unruly.

Appreciating the posture of the person in front of him, Ando took off the lens and wiped it and put it on again. His slender eyes narrowed into a slit, and he squinted at him slyly: "To be honest, I kind of expect you to invade Sayero's brain. I I also really want to know what this guy thinks. There is one thing that has always been strange to me..."

"Ok?"

"Once I went on a mission with Sayero and went to a nightclub on the satellite colony of Thorn Paradise. You know that it is a gold-selling den for the rich. My God, that is really a paradise. What kind of restraint -Long slaves can be bought, even the sample of the alien mixed-race young model Lizi who is popular all over the world..."

Helo resisted the urge to punch Ando's jaw off, and interrupted him impatiently: "Get to the point!"

"So of course, in order to hide our identities, Sayero and I each chose a slave."

As soon as these words came out, Ando noticed that the young man clenched his fists unconsciously, and the veins on the back of his hands twitched.

"I chose a beautiful woman with big breasts," he dragged his voice and blew on the young man's fastened collar, ignoring the angry young man on the co-pilot, and slowed down his speech, "but Sayero chose a young man , I think it looks very similar to you, of course, not one-tenth as beautiful as you. I was next to him at the time, and the sound insulation in that place is not good, so I accidentally heard him fucking that slave."

"At that time...he kept calling a name."

"your name."

The man's moist breath was lingering in his ears, which made Herlo almost jump up like electricity.

His face instantly burned red like a cloud in the evening, and even the tips of his translucent white ears were tender and charming. He was still sitting on the chair, but the blood in his whole body had already flowed to the top of his head.

Ando stretched his waist, and observed the silent young man with great interest: "At that time, I realized that Shayeluo was serious on the surface, but he was a beast in his bones, and he wanted to raise a child by himself, tsk tsk, Worse than me. You don't know how wild he was that night, he fucked that clo-lon slave out...not me, don't look at the frigid look of that guy Sayaro, his The desire is very strong, seven or eight times a night is not a problem, if it is really you, the little guy..."

"You are enough! Stop talking nonsense here."

Knowing that this guy didn't have a single word of truth in his mouth, Herlo ground his molars, grabbed him by the collar with one hand and pulled him up from the chair, his heart beating wildly, "Get out."

The gentle scum who succeeded in molesting grinned triumphantly, raised his hands in surrender and took a few steps back: "If there is nothing wrong, I will go to the laboratory. Before you invade Sayero's brain, maybe I can have something The new discovery may lead to a cure for him."

"and many more."

Helo squeezed the glass in his hand tightly: "I want to see it too."

"Wow - really